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Originally Posted by me, Albert, Hahnemannian444
A wonderful kickback from this to us is that their works would suddenly become worth a hell of a lot of money. Ask any established school how much their art is worth and you’ll hear figures in the billions of dollars. Okay, we just broke even. Everyone wins. It goes on and on. More artists come. We have a colony of artists living and working at our medical school, but who cares when everyone wins and especially since this type of endeavor easily unfolds into a university? Anything goes so long as everyone wins. That’s pretty much a personal motto or mindset of getting the work of homeopathy done sooner than later. I know how to do that because I’ve always been poor since Usa (sic) is a wretched Black Hole of Calcutta for homeopaths. It’s a stupid country full of total idiots about medicine because everyone’s allopathically brainwashed, but it’s mine, and I haven’t yet given up on it.
A genius computer programmer could finally have a super-computer by stringing old donated computers in series. That can be done. People just donate these things, so it costs us nothing but electricity, and yet the building-maintenance guys have been working overtime on wind turbines they created (one of the reasons we want a corn field), solar panels they’ve scrounged or built and other stuff, so we’re now actually producing more electricity than we use, and the power grid is instead paying us. Everyone wins. Therefore, the electricity for the super-computer is zero. The big brain just wants one, and he’s actually happiest sleeping in his office next to the beast. Sounds funny, but who doesn’t love their computer; it’s just bigger. No expenses for this, either. The guy does special things for the school (e.g., designing wind turbines and solar panels from junk) while continuing with his own research and work for pay. Everyone wins.
Get this, for this is really cool and inevitable. He came up with an idea because computer guys think like this:
“Tesla said that you can read the brain waves and it will actually turn into voice. It was his last project, so he never finished it, but absolutely everything he ever conceived worked – everything! He created an earthquake with a little magnetic thing you could hold in your hand. What for? Who knows? There’s never been any record of scientific achievement even remotely close to his in successes, and the very nature of his projects were always years and even centuries ahead of his time. Therefore, he must have worked it all out before he started to put it all together and work out the bugs as he went along – never any drawings, either. He was a truly brilliant man by any measure and hundreds of years ahead of his time – a forgotten genius like Hahnemann to you guys. Nobody has ever had any idea of what he had I mind with this gizmo because it’s so phookin’ amazing to even conceive of it, probably something like a gazillion years ahead of its time. I’ve been thinking about it for a long time after having read his remarks on it while in school, so I recently fiddled around with some stuff and some software. Look what came out.”
He shows me this transcription program by having me put this thing over my ears and speak. It types it out exactly how I’d put it just because I’m looking at it and want this passage hi-lited in yellow for emphasis, blue for people, green for books, red for tables and figures, pretty florescent red for all of the most-important words and passages, brackets here and there, footnoted remarks and stuff like that just because I’m looking at it while I say things and think them. When I get used to it or when it figures me out – I have no idea which – it just starts doing it exactly how I’d write, and I write in a very complicated way to increase clarity and disintegrate ambiguity. It changes everything I think without me having to put those thoughts into words, and there’s no typing or even speaking, although it’s much more coherent if I speak. It’s amazing! The gizmo simply reads my thoughts! I go, “WOW!” The guy says,
“I know, I can’t believe it, either. I’ve been playing around with it all day long. You won’t believe how simple it is. Actually, it’s not simple, but it’s not complicated, not at all. That was the key feature to me finally working it out. I’d been asking myself for a long time: How’d he do it; what did he perceive with the primitive stuff of the late 1940s and ‘50s? Then, it suddenly struck me, and I started putting it all together and realized that some software I could write would fill in the gaps and vastly refine it. I’m not finished because that stuff keeps coming to me, but I wanted you to see it.
“This may not interest you as much as me, but I finally figured out how he managed everything without a single drawing, because that’s how I did it. I’ll never be the same – not ever! That kind of a thing surely doesn’t happen to a person but once or twice in a lifetime and probably only if they’re lucky. I think it’s called clairvoyance. Although I seem to have lost it, I visualized this devise and thought I could actually reach out and touch it. Tesla said that about all his devices. He was therefore clearly an Initiate (Figure 2).
“I’ve been thinking about the implications of this thing. There are so many of them, but check this out. Nobody could lie under oath. Imagine all of the implications and you start getting lost. Moreover, there’s more stuff over here that spun off of it. Check this out.”
He takes me to more stuff that’s also cool. Okay, now we’re on! This is a medical school. We were given $1 billion to do something good. We now have a surplus of those bucks plus $450k because we’re so good at doing stuff that cuts expenses; everyone at the school is. Now this guy has just developed one of the most important gizmos of all time. It came from a medical school. He says to me:
“I never would have thought of this thing’s structure had I not heard one of the students say something and then explain it to me. I love it!
“You know what? I’ll bet this thing will get both me and the school, meaning you, a Noble Prize. This is one of the most important technological developments of all time, possibly the most important one, and it probably won’t be outdone for at least a century. The only thing I can conceive of that’s bigger and more important are flying saucers with this device driving them, and I’ve been working on that one thanks to ancient Sanskrit texts that were clearly actual technical manuals for what they called vimanas and valixi.”
I’m just speechless, so I realize everyone has to see this thing. This turns into a party. I mean hundreds of people are gathered around this guy’s lab, and 20 to 50 people surround him the whole time with endless questions and serious interest. Tables and chairs get pulled into the hallway. It spills out the front door onto our beautiful entry because everyone realizes what’s just happened. We quickly decide that classes have to be suspended for at least a week so that everyone can work on figuring out what the hell we’re going to do with this thing.
So, this party has been going on for a few hours, the thing creating itself, and one of the rich people who’s a relative of a patient wanders in. She spends a couple of hours listening and then talking one-on-one with the guy who developed it. I see this. I don’t know what it means, but I see the guy explaining it in great detail and then see her ask some detailed questions that make our computer guy light up. This lady is also a computer genius who changed professions after she married because her husband had work for her in administration of his large company. I didn’t understand what it was, but it was research, big-time farmed-out research with an annual budget of $900 million plus. She wants to lease the gizmo. Our computer guy tells me he tentatively cut a deal with the lady and explained to me how he came to the figure. I’m flabbergasted after he says, “She’s getting it cheap, but we get free use of their labs after hours in addition to, get this, $150 million a year.” He grabbed me when he saw I was about to react with a loud exclamation. He says:
“I told her I’d have to get your approval. She said, ‘The most I’ll go is $210 million a year because that’s what my budget stretches to. I see this thing’s potential, so I’m willing to bet it. Just tell him $210 million; don’t mention the 150. I’m sure he’ll go for it.’ So, here I am telling you this. I say we take it. She’s not asking for any exclusivity, and I’ve already submitted patents for every single screw and piece of tape on this thing, and the attorneys say we’re good for the patents. This is therefore pure profit. I say yes.
“By the way, the school gets 50% of it, and I’m giving you 12% of my half. Believe me, you just became a billionaire! I came up with it at your school due to your kindness and the fact that higher thought permeates the school even in the students. I’m going to stay, too, probably for the rest of my life because we do good work here, and I see the school expanding by orders of magnitude and cooperating with world-class scientific institutions like MIT and CERN. I’m suddenly a Trustee. Not sure I like that.”
I can’t believe this. Of course, I agree. I started telling the other Trustees. They all immediately say yes. I call my personal attorney. He’s a big deal: Used to work for the President of the United States through two terms. I cured him, so he does everything free. I fax all of this stuff to him. It took us two hours to do it. I expect this to take days. He calls back after about an hour because he’d been scanning it as it came across after what I told him on the phone. He says, “Take the money, but she has to agree to an additional 50% of whatever her profits are from using the device.” I close the phone. I tell her. She says, “Been talking to your attorney, haven’t you?” “Yeah, how’d ya know?” “That’s what I’d do in your position, and that’s what I expected if you received competent financial advice. I accept. For your information, I’ve been thinking about this. I think I’m going to be sending you an annual check of between $850 million and $1.4 billion every year.” My jaw hit floor, but I was used to it by then. She proceeds to tell me how. She made me a scribbled list of applications. There were more than 60 entries, and they’re all industries, not particular companies. Therefore, our school just became very rich, famous and important simply because we let a computer genius have toys and a cot. Everyone wins.
Our school would of course become famous after the development of such an important gizmo. Let’s call it the cerebral-interface device, or CID because it’s cute and quite elegant. We’d take advantage of that public voice and would gain a sound reputation akin to Cal Tech because we’d studiously respond to all public statements by allopathic authorities. Most of the things they report are quite silly, but nobody notices, so this would be fun as well as an important responsibility to Truth and to protect the public from allopathic quackery, which is constant. Allopaths are constantly reporting useless discoveries.
TV man is always going: “Medical researchers have just discovered the cause of this disease and expect it to soon lead to a cure.” It’s a broken record, but nobody notices that, either.
These discoveries are totally meaningless because determining the cause is not the means of cure. You can’t get around that one fact because they don’t have any cures, and we do. We’re a country and an entire world, in fact, of doctors without cures. That’s insane, absolutely insane! The function of the physician is to cure, but they can’t cure, so it’s insane. Okay, strike one! That was easy, huh?
Moreover, it’s impossible (what’s more than impossible?) for there to be a first cause in chronic diseases and psychiatric cases because the organism is doing it to itself, and thus everything determined or “discovered” (they like that word) to be the proximate cause of these diseases (meaning that whatever is discovered to be the first chemical reaction in the chemical flow chart – which they give a fancy term and call it “the disease mechanism” – of chronic diseases and psychiatric maladies) will be an effect, will be an effect, will be an effect. I obnoxiously repeated it because it’s really important.
We therefore ask them this insoluble and mieutic question about this stuff: What caused the first chemical reaction? They’re always silent, so we push it. What caused the first chemical reaction that you’re calling the cause of the disease? Everybody is so incredibly allopathically brainwashed that they go, “Huh?” They don’t get it. It’s as obvious as can be, but they don’t get it.
Pavlov, my buddy, come over here and tell these people what that means. “It means they’re dingdongs!” Not exactly what I was looking for, but that’s good enough. Thanks a lot, pal. No wonder he figured stuff out, huh?
So, we’d constantly drill this fact into the public mind along with everything else. They’d finally get it; believe me, they’d get it because we’re good at it. The public would then start asking questions of allopathic medical authorities. They’d go, “Ah, Mr. doctor, we’re giving you all this money for what?” Tip of the iceberg. Their house of cards falls down if you so much as breath on it. Poof! The whole theoretical edifice of allopathic medicine in chronic and psychiatric cases crumbles whenever you look at it. If you breathe on it or look at it, it disintegrates. God forbid you touch it. The damn thing is probably booby-trapped and would blow up. Strike two!
Here we go. This is a goodie: We cure. Strike three! You’re out! What the Hell is going on? What’s wrong with everyone? Why are you believing these quacks? Why are you even listening to them? Where’s the precedent for absolute incompetence being the standard of excellence? They tell us they’re quacks. I’ve thoroughly proven that from their own mouths. Oh yeah, strike four! Get the Hell out of here!
What the Hell’s going on? Ahh . . . here come the Nazis to the rescue. Odd sounding, isn’t it? Scary as Hell is what it is. Heir Hitler, tell these people what that means. “Izt brainwashing, mass brainwashing!” Yeah, he’s succinct, too. Thank God Hahnemann wasn’t.
So, we’d destroy allopathic medicine every single time its authorities open their God-damned mouths, and they’ve got big mouths because they’re incredibly arrogant. After all, they kill all of their patients! What’s more arrogant than that?
Sounds good, huh? All we’d need is CID. It’s as simple as that. A computer genius or team with technical expertise in electronic engineering and computer programming would associate himself or themselves with our school simply because we’d give them space to play around and hook up a bunch of discarded computers in series and build a super-computer or two, or three, however much space they need because we’ve got a lot of it out in the middle of a cornfield and buildings going up for nothing because everyone would help put them together and scrounge supplies as a religious exercise as well as rich people throwing money at us in unbelievable amounts. Our guys would go, “I think I’ll stop at this garage sale to see what they’ve got.” Somebody study Tesla and give us this gizmo, and allopathic medicine will fall down like the God-damned house of cards it is. Simple, isn’t it? The Truth is simple; believe me. That’s why kids always get it.
All Hahnemannians (Figures 1, 5, 9, 10 & 21, Tables 2-8 and Appendices 3, 4, 9-13, 17-26, 28, 34, 36-40, 43-45, 48, & 50-52) would eventually come to our thriving school. We could probably handle 3000 students and do everything else, too. The money would mostly grow because people throw money at you when you prove to them that homeopathy works. The 19th century thoroughly demonstrated that. Go get some history, Jethro, and jump into the future when you do that. Thank me later, but ketchup!
New schools would open. The teaching staff would split off to do more good work like this as chancellors elsewhere. After 10 years of practice following graduation from our instruction, some of our students would probably be qualified to teach, so new schools would open up.
Allopaths would flock to us. I’ve seen this desire: They want to cure. They don’t mean to be murderers, so of course they want to cure, but you first have to be ready to abandon an approach that obviously doesn’t work in order to understand homeopathy because it’s diametrically opposite to absolutely everything in allopathic medicine and the natural sciences about the nature of health, disease and therapeutics and the nature of existence and the universe (Figures 9 & 10). They’re ready. I’ve repeatedly seen that the new doctors are finally ready to abandon allopathic theory and practice. That’s why there’s such a rise in the alternative therapies and why modern medicine has embraced so much of it. This event hasn’t happened since Paracelsus did it in the early 17th century, but reforms to Rationalist allopathy with doctrines and practices from Empiricist allopathy never works because they also have every basic assumption of medicine totally wrong. I’ve been studying homeopathy for 30 years, and I can tell you that this is new, and this is really important! The fact that it hasn’t happened for 400 years proves it’s important. So, they’d flock to us just like they did in the 19th century.
Suddenly, our number of students would very rapidly start expanding, and I mean out of control. I can’t imagine how we’d handle it without opening satellite schools, so we’ve gotta be ready. How do you teach 10,000 students – 20,000, 30,000, 40,000? Conventional amphitheatres aren’t big enough for this demand. That’s as big as a football stadium. Obviously, we couldn’t do it that way because that just destroys people when they’re part of a crowd. So, we’d have to work it out so that professors had reasonably sized classes: A few thousand students at the most in the lecture halls, and 20 in ordinary classes. We’d work it out.
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13th January 2009, 11:15 AM
CID: Cerebral Interface Device
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