Enter a place for the insane, the last resource for the “unadjusted”, for the demented, for the “batshit” crazy. Most of them left there and “parked”, without their consent. Here a “cure” was administered by drugging, electro-shocking and cutting whichever part of the patient’s body was selected by the butcher in turn.
Wilhelm Reich’s Discovery of the Orgone and Its demonstrated capacity to heal the dying cells, was beginning to create adepts within some of the practitioners and doctors of the mentioned Hospital.
Two of them where Dr. Ellsworth Baker and Dr. Chester Raphael. Both Men witness of the brutality and uselessness of the methods used by the Hospital to deal with the insane, while possesing the confirmation of how a better way to cure these victims, could be used.
And it was just before this new wave of interest could start building up character, that these two Men were fired from the Hospital by these two:
The guy to the left, above, believed that by pulling out teeth from the mental patients, the “insanity” would dissapear. If this method did not work, he would continue removing organs and limbs, having the certainty that “insanity” was caused by infection, if not of the teeth, of some other part of the body. He killed his own son following this method, along with countless victims without a voice, at the Hospital, and The Club, pleased by the “carnage offering”, made him a famous and respected Doctor, with enough power to influence the purging off annoying pro – Reich sympathizers. The other guy to the right, was proclaimed Director of the Hospital by The Club. Thus, the Marlboro Psychiatric Hospital’s patients’ fate was sealed:
On the morning of May 21st, 1948, both Dr. Baker and senior resident, soon to be formerly, Psychiatrist, Dr. Raphael, were chauffered by the brand new shinning Hospital’s Director, Berkeley Gordon, to the offices of Henry Cotton, that held the title of “Deputy Commisioner of Institutions in New Jersey”, another minion for The Club.
Mr. Cotton’s surname did not make him justice, for he was a most brutal, sadistic and twisted specimen off a branch of sub humans, that seem to find positions of power within The Club’s many compartmentalized divisions. He believed that by pulling teeth and removing vital organs and limbs off the patients, usually without their consent, the “insanity” could be cured. The Club promoted and rewarded him, but not without first, taking his own son’s life applying his method. There is always a price to pay for selling you soul, frigging idiot. But anyway, this was the monster that both Men were requested to go and see, on that fateful morning of May.
The request for the two Men to appear at the office of this monster was simply to first, interrogate them in relation to their inclination towards Orgone therapy and Wilhelm Reich’s teachings, and second, to get them fired from their positions at the Hospital.
Not only did they get fired from the Hospital just for studying under Wilhelm Reich’s wings, but both Men were banned from practising orgone therapy in the State of New Jersey, the “Garden State”.
“Is Dr. Reich in a mental Hospital?”, was part of the interrogation Dr. Baker was subjected to, by monster Cotton. You gotta laugh, if it wasn’t for the significance of this event, and the tragic outcome for the thousands of victims back at the Hospital.
Let us imagine for a moment that both Men, were called into the office of monster Cotton, for an explanation of how exactly, this Orgone therapy discovered by that Austrian Doctor, works …..
As opposed to being drugged, electrocuted, or having a vital organ removed, under Wilhelm Reich’s direction, the patient would have been allowed and encouraged to express his or her emotions, without holding back, whether his or her speech made sense did not matter, what mattered was the release of that stagnated energy that ended up in neurosis, or dementia, or whichever type of mental diseases that practically every human being holds, but that is only identified at the obvious stage in the insane. Once that energy was released, involuntary bodily convulsions would take over the patient, almost resembling an exorcism, as years of repression, frustration, abuse, or whatever was holding him or her from being Alive, was being expulsed from the body, for yes, this psychic stagnated energy is something very much physical. And Wilhelm Reich proved it.
No drugging, no shocking, no cutting, not the slightest violent external act would have been involved, other than the patient’s own body convulsion as Life was being reclaimed back into each one of his or her cells.
This would have probably been followed by a few sessions inside the Orgone accumulator, for a period of time, maybe just 15 minutes daily, to recharge the patient’s organism with Life.
Cured from neurosis and its many forms and names, the patient would have started to feel Life going through the Core of his or her being, after following Dr. Reich’s Orgone therapy gentle sessions inside the Orgone accumulator. It only consists in sitting inside a small compartment made of organic and inorganic metallic walls, that attracts and reflects Orgone energy back to the living body within the compartment, recharging his or her cells with Life. From there, the patient’s own body follows its path into complete recovery, and evolution. I know what I am talking about, I was in one of those Orgone accumulators at the Wilhelm Reich Museum in Rangeley. All I can say is that I would not devote this website to Him, if it wasn’t for the certainty of His words and work, as experienced by me, first hand. I was not “self hypnotized” into wanting to believe, in fact, I am quite a sceptical hippie, after dealing with The Club for most of my life, and finally having the veil removed when I started studying this Man, it is impossible for me to believe anything at all, specially if there is consensus from the masses. An accepted truth by the majority is always suspicious. I run in the opposite direction of the masses, not because I feel “special” or consider myself beter or worse than anybody else, but because I have been shown by this Man, what Truth Really Is, and that message has cut through all the layers of bullshit and deceit constructed by The Club, and reached that place within that held that same Truth since the beginning, resonating with It, everybody knows when Truth is being delivered. Everybody.
So yes, I was not “self hypnotized”, neither did I build high expectations, thus creating subjective sensations within that Orgone accumulator. When I followed the guide that took me inside the Wilhelm Reich Museum, the first perception that hit me was that of being in a very “humble” place, too “humble” to host Wilhem Reich’s discoveries, those walls appeared too “humble” to have been witness to the research and work of the most important event in the history of humankind: the conviction that Life is, as redundant as it sounds, a Living entity, measurable and visible. An entity that runs through us, that we are made of, ever changing and evolving.
The Museum resembled rather an old big house, nothing fancy, only functional; one could imagine every corner and every piece of furniture having a practical use, but in no way allowing the observer for the impression of being within the walls that witnessed Wilhelm Reich’s Discovery of Life.
So, any expectations sitting on pretentiousness or anticipating the fanciness and glamour that other museums hold, is left at the door once one enters the house. A picture of Freud on the wall, some chairs, some tables, blackboards with Wilhelm Reich’s pictures and writtings, His library, with books from roof to floor, some clothes and his suitcase on the floor, some paintings made by Him on His last years, and a telescope, that’s pretty much it.
In one of the rooms, at the corner, a wooden phone booth sized “box” sits quietly, silently, almost wanting to be ignored. Another “humble” piece of furniture? ……. an accumulator of Life, how is that for “humble”?. I was invited to sit inside for 15 minutes. My immediate reaction, already pre ignited by the overall impression of the lack of sophistication, was that of “wasting my time, but hey, since I am here…”, so in I went, as my gracious guide closed the door and allowed me to be there, in total silence. Instinctiely I looked around the walls, maybe for some grafitti written?, total silence and lack of visual stimulation, just the metal walls and my thoughts, that kept insisting of the waste of time I was being participant in. Then I closed my eyes, maybe wanting to see something, this Orgone energy He so much talked about, but then that had to be witnessed in a completely dark room, not there ……. thoughts kept rushing, oh what the heck was I doing inside that wooden phone booth?, The Club was right after all, there is nothing, Hollywood was right, Fox News was right, The Church was right, Alex Jones was right, it was all a Circus, and I was being the clown in turn, sitting down inside an oversized wood box …….. then the flashing “rays”, coming and going to and from every direction, the sparking dots, on and off, the tingling sensation within my head, Life!, finally! there it was! silencing every doubt, slapping down every impertinent thought. Finally I realized that I had to close my eyes, to really See.
I stepped out of the Orgone accumulator with renewed vitality, my skin glowing, my mind, serene, my senses, in charge, operating from within, and not at the expense of the “withouts”. I remember looking up, once outside the building, a distinctive Chemtrail residual formation hovered over our heads, I smiled. Life cannot be threatened.
So let’s go back in time again, and continue with our dream, imagining that those victims back at the Hospital, victims of their own unadjusted minds, had the same privilege as I did, and were granted access to Orgone therapy. The less severe cases would have been the first ones where the improvement was to be noticed more obviously, and those individuals with a strong Orgonotic field, such as myself, as well. The first cases of complete recovery would have caught the Media’s attention and a “cover” investigation would have followed. After the confirmation of these cures, news would spread all over the United States, thousands of students would line up and crowd Orgonon, to learn more and become practicioners of this benevolent and powerful Orgone therapy that Dr. Reich discovered. The Government ….. (I know I know, the “G” word, but keep dreaming!) …. would have been involved, offering economic resources and manpower to accomodate every Hospital in the Country with Orgone accumulators and practicioners on Orgone. One by one, every single patient would have found his or her way back to health, followed by Evolution, hence, transforming society into a valid environment worthy of raising future generations of humans constantly evolving into higher states of Consciousness, long liberated from disease, both physical and mental, and from dense lower vibrations, freed from The Club’s trap.
Instead, those bony fingers that handle the puppet in turn, orchestrating every event on Earth, claimed another victory against Life that morning of May 22nd, 1948. But Life always has the last Word.
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