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We are following the “adventures” of a man called Myron Sharaf, appointed to be responsible of writting the official biography of none other than Wilhelm Reich, the Man that Discovered, and Proved, the Orgone, opening the portal back to Eternity and yanking us all away from the abyss humanity has been falling over, since the times when Jesus the Christ, walked over the Earth.
And, as in the case of Jesus, the Christ, He was, obviously, not allowed to be recognized nor even to complete a full life on this physical plane, otherwise, we, as a race, would have been at a much higher evolutionary state, right now.
But here we are, and we owe this sad state of affairs to a small group of men and women, that direct, control and decide humanity’s course, (in the physical realm, only, that is, for in the Spiritual we still hold the last word, for now, anyway); however, conditions are increasingly accelarating to turn us away from our True Source, and anyone in possesion of It, by virtue of a life dedicated and devoted to the study of the Masters of Truth, such as Wilhelm Reich and Rudolf Steiner, must do their part to expose to this dying World, and rescue from the shadows of forgetfulness, the teachings that point to the real essence of who and what we really are, in relation to the rest of the Universe.
Wilhelm Reich was discarded and forgotten in His time, for the representatives of the dark age that humanity was supposed to have shed a long time ago, refuse to leave; these representatives are:
-Albert Einstein, that nullified the proof presented by Reich of the existence of a Life Energy, that permeates everything.
-Myron Sharaf, the official biographer, being here exposed; a few short years working as an assistant, gave him the right to write a 500 hundred page book, permeated with personal details, filtered by the veil of his ego.
-The FDA: the ones who sent him to prison and burned his books and publications
-John Edgar Hoover: the first director of the FBI, who, not only ignored the countless pleas for help and protection that Reich personally asked from him, thinking that this government body was there to protect and serve humanity, but that covertly harassed and impeded him to continue with his work for Life, turning over all the work and evidence presented to him, by Reich, to the FDA, the very same entity that sent him to prison.

The above extract is taken from the introduction of the book; sharaf was Wilhelm Reich’s assistant for a few short years, in fact, continuing with the chapter where he gets to know the Man, the sense of reverence sharaf had for Reich and His Work, initially, can be genuinely confirmed through his own words, a reverence that, eventually, turned into hatred, the kind of hatred that the purest souls are always exposed to, in a world filth of envious little men; this hatred was caused due to his envy to a Man to whom he could never dream of measuring up to, not even after 100 incarnations.
But in any case, Reich has never been regarded as a “ludicrous” “pathetic figure”; the amount of resources that went, and still going, in order to obscure and hide His Work, including “Fury on earth”, is a testimony of how deep the fear runs through this world’s dried up veins, fear of Truth, the fear of little men being shadowed by a Man; 6 tons of burned books and scientific publications, is the legacy of how deep the hate, and how intense the fear of the little man, to be exposed to the light of Truth, is.
Following Sharaf’s exposure of impressions shortly after meeting the Man, he also introduce us to some of the associates that worked for Him on those early days of interaction between himself, the young little “hero”, and the World beginning to take shape around Wilhelm Reich’s Discovery of the Orgone.

How such petty little details are brought forward within the pages of a book that claims to be the “official” biography of the Discoverer of Life, how the editor and publisher of such content do not question, if even the purpose or significance, of such insertions, of which this book is plagued with, when the biography of the greatest scientist of all times, is being presented to the world, seals testimony of the character the entities that rule this world, hold.
The significance among these “petty little” details, is, however, not as “little” as asserted; Wilhelm Reich was viciously accused, among other grotesque infamous attacks on his Name, of being an alcoholic. The adding of these small “anecdotes” such as offering a Christmas present to His associates in the form of a bottle of Whiskey, adopts the shape of a weapon, where the reader may find confirmation of the troublesome relation between Wilhelm Reich and alcohol. This dishonest slander is, simply, not true. A simple reading of Wilhelm Reich’s works at any point in time during His Life, offers and unequivocal confirmation of the absolute sharpness of His intellect, a work that would have been prohibited under the influence of alcohol.
To those that accused Him of holding even a “social” relationship with alcohol, as most little people do, I dare them to offer a single example, a single proof of this, time, date, location, proof and witnesses, on when and where he was found to be, even in the slightest, under the influence of alcohol; and how could He be, if not a single day went by, that He was not immersed in His Work for Life. This, in turn, could not have been any other way, for when one finds the link that connects the ephemeral character of the physical, with Eternity, it is impossible to descend back to the world of “mortality”.
Along with the intended mention of a heavily graduated bottle of liquor, being offered by Reich to his workers, the addition of smoking and hints at promiscuity are also added to create the perfect triad of decadence that permeated the society of that time, with Reich at the front of his mini group of followers …. what a pathetic style to desperately try to project the image of a “corrupter” of innocent young souls, when the living definition of “corrupter” is the very same writer of this “biography”, a “corrupter” of veracity, nonetheless.