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Logical Death |
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by Robert John Hanink
Email: logicaldeath (nospam) hotmail.com (verified)
Phone: 815.791.2193
Address: 439 Jeffery Drive, Manteno, IL 60950 |
18 Sep 2002
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The book, Logical Death, has been sold through the IMC. I wish to bring more copies to you. I am hoping to sell hundred's of copies there. The book's content is very important to the students progressive thinking as illistrated via the content of The Public i newspaper. A complete media package of data and posters is available at your request. Open speaking sessions on the topic of bipolarism and perceptions of reality are possible, as I do have a speech penned. A copy of Logical Death is in the IMC library. |
Article for "THE PUBLIC i"
Topic: Expressions from LOGICAL DEATH, The Book.
Author: Robert John Hanink, The Manic-Depressive Junkie
Humans! Look at all the humans! Look what foolishness they do! They kill, they destroy, they rape the earth, and then they rape each other. Humans! Fortunately I am no longer as human as they are - but do they know it? Can they see it? They are so busy pursuing those ideas and ideals which they perceive are important to their lives, that they don't even suspect that I'm different. I am the true Vampire of the darkness - the darkness of the ordinary human's consciousness. I am the bipolar: I am the "other human": I am the Manic-Depressive Junkie - un-medicated and un-therapied! Who among you would have thought such a creature exists?
Agendas for one and all! Where do we start? So much is screwed-up. Will the future ever be better? Unlike those humans that have the time and energy to save the earth or save the oppressed from countries that grow and promote capitalistic techcieties, I must work to save myself from myself - or it's logical suicide for me! I only want to save my soul, if indeed I have one. I do not want to die - but then sometimes death becomes logical for my people, the Homaniakos, the bipolar human. Somehow I feel it is the unnatural techciety of the steel structured world, artificial foods, electronic mis-information, and the button-pushing instant pleasures of the so-called civilized human that causes my distress. To me: a tree or a cow - what's the difference? Don't they both want to live? Don't they both deserve to live? Why should gender matter to humans? Why does color or race or religion matter to them? To me, there are bipolar humans and non-bipolar humans - that is all. It's them, or me - and I prefer my kind and me.
I have no time to help the ordinary humans in their mighty last ditch attempt to save humankind from humankind. The great techciety is destroying the world, but it is also destroying my mind and the minds of all bipolar humans. I guess the psycho-therapists don't see it that way. Their way is drug-way. The ordinary humans are my enemy, the ones that would destroy my life via the destruction of the natural earth, the natural order of life, and the suppression of the ability for humans to behave as a natural animal. Rules and laws that suppress or make illegal my bipolar natural satisfactions cause my behavior to become criminal (only by written law) or insane - in place of being called natural behaviors.
Are all of my pleasures to come from pushing UL approved buttons or from FDA approved food factories - pre-packaged and dated for freshness? Where is the shade of a tree in the city? Who will hold my hand when I'm lonely and all I have within my reach is some plastic electronic technology crap to buzz and beep and speak "at" me? How cold can concrete really feel in place of the soil or the sand or the autumn leaves that are swept away into black or orange plastic landfill contaminating body bags?
The Homo sapiens sapiens, or "the Hosapiens" as I would call them, are everywhere - doing their "thing" as if they understand the gravity of the situation. They are the ordinary humans - the non-bipolar human. Compared to the natural bipolar they have limited senses, a limited vision, and have allowed themselves to become infected with millions of memes. Each meme is driving them in a different direction away from life's true purpose. "A meme on a gene: isn't that what human logic is reduced too?" Thus we now have via meme infection, the faulty logic of the ordinary humans.
I give those ordinary humans no heed; their goals and life's ambitions are so misdirected. They do not even understand the human animal within themselves. I don't believe they look at themselves as animals. Faulty logic is the order of the day and logical death is the only way out: either now or by natural occurrences. Logical death the one-way ticket to "nothing matters" is what I am imagining. There is plenty of time to put off everything, until you are pronounced "ready to die". At that time, staying alive is the only activity for you, regardless of the price to pay. The great techciety will keep your heart beating, but only by trashing the natural environment and at the expense of your human soul. "All of us are trapped in the only true perpetual motion machine of technological advancement fueled by societal degradation. Technology consumes society and once consumed there is no replenishing it, because it is lost from within the human mind." How bad do you want to live? What are you willing to give up?
If you are a Hosapiens, an ordinary human, you will not notice the experienced bipolar cyclothymics as we walk among you - as we study you, and as we blend-in using appropriate remarks and actions. We will speak and act in a manner that is appropriate for us to blend-in. We search to fulfill our bipolar genetic protocols and we are sharper than you, quicker witted than you, more self-confident than you, have no social barriers to public actions, and we are playing life as a game where you might be the prize. You will not see it coming as we seduce you or crowds of you, all the while being perfectly successful at it with no rehearsal needed and with all the confidence in the world being applied. Natural bipolar protocols rule! Yes, we walk among you unnoticed. We work at avoiding being caught; pushed into the "standard" treatment via the use of drugs and therapy. Who wants to be drugged into feeling only normal?
The Cyclothymics do not loose the ability to rationalize at any moment. We are always alert while you are going about your business as usual. We are experts at being hidden in techciety of the ordinary humans. We stand at the end of knowledge, of which the Hosapiens will never achieve. We can be the perfect humans at the correct time, every time. Rich or poor, black or white, or man or woman does not divide the world according to our rules. There are only they and we.
Yet, I hate no one. I only wish to understand what the other humans, the ordinary humans, are doing and why are all these daily-contrived events, these distractions to life, so important to them? I only wish to figure "it" out, before I die. Humans are all animals, and doing animal things as all I see now is that humans are daily performing food procurement, nest maintenance, self-grooming, romping, and the occasional act of optimum procreation. What else is there to life? What do the Hosapiens believe that they are doing: some advanced creature function beyond that of the idiot animals? Let them believe what they will. They always see what they believe and nothing more. Except for a few bright ones, they will never figure me out, that's for certain.
Logical Death is the book of answers. But who would believe it! There is less to the purpose of life than you can imagine, and more to the sensation of life than you can ever experience, if you are only a Hosapiens - an ordinary human. Regardless, your meme's prevent you from imagining your true existence. Your genome prevents you from being too distressed about getting life's short end of the stick with regards to sensory perceptions and the ability to figure out "why are we here?" Only a Manic-Depressive Junkie, with their totally engaged enhanced senses and hyper-drive thought processes could see the truth. The truth is "the clearer vision of reality": existence as life, but with all the emotions stripped away.
"I offer you no hope" is what the book Logical Death will tell you, but what if you do believe its message? Then you will have the ability to see human existence for what it is worth! To understand humans, is to have the ability to control humans - no matter what your purpose or agenda might be. You must believe me that you are told what you are until you believe it. You are told what to believe until you live it. You are inured to your culture, your religion, your morals, and your sense of universal order. Break free of common knowledge. You must search for the key, the knowledge, and the information about existence and the human as an animal - soul and memes stripped away. Logical Death will give you that information. I believe it, now I live it.
The bipolar will be proven to have a valid mind. Our visions of reality will then be known as valid, and perhaps our vision is the one and only true vision of the universe. Read Logical Death and you will see a world that no ordinary human could ever imagine: the world of the ordinary human from the mind of one hyped-up Manic-Depressive Junkie. |
