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Beauty is Not Always Born Out of Pain, but Sometimes Greatness is

Although Joseph Stalin was considered a tyrant and slave driver by many, he is the reason for much of Russia’s current and past economic prosperity, success, recognition, and beauty. The White Sea-Baltic Canal is a testament to the genius of Mr. Stalin and Soviet engineering and to the hardiness of its workers. It stretches 141 miles from the White Sea in far northern Russia, traverses through the dense forest along the shores of Lake Onega, and empties into the Gulf of Finland at the eastern edge of the Baltic Sea. The canal was built to make sure that Moscow would not suffer from drought. Much of it was actually constructed by men and women, which includes the digging, and pouring of concrete. The project took for years to build. Construction on the Moscow Canal started in 1932 and was completed by 1936. An estimated of 100,000 inmates worked in frigid waters to create this waterway. It also contributed to economic success by allowing ships to important and export supplies. The Mayakovskaya Metro Station opened in 1938 and was also built by the Stalinist Empire. It is considered one of the most beautiful subway stations in the World being constructed of marble, with marble columns, u marble floors. The ceiling contains beautiful mosaic tiles, there are gorgeous circular lamps which gives the impression of a magnificent chandelier. The Moscow Metro Subway is one of the biggest and busiest systems in the World today. Mr. Stalin’s place was to sit atop the subway system. It was to be a skyscraper over 650 feet tall, with 42 floors, in a Gothic architecture style and on top there was going to be a giant 328-foot statue of Mr. Stalin. Construction on the building started, but it was never completed because World War II broke out and the steel was, instead, used to make tanks. #RandolphHarris 1 of 19

Another one of Mr. Stalin’s masterpieces is the seven towering skyscrapers known as The Seven Sisters. They are one of the leading architectural legacies of the Stalinist period. After World War II, the Communists had to rebuild large portions of their cities and villages. The Seven Sisters skyscrapers were built in Moscow between 1947 and 1957. Their construction was not just functional, but had ideological and political importance. They were intended to show the accomplishment and regeneration of the USSR in the post-war period, and provide exclusive residence for the Soviet and elite and international visitors. The Soviet Baroque architecture of the Seven Sisters are characterized by their wedding-cake shape intricate architectural and decorative details, and luxurious interiors. The Seven Sisters reflected the modernity, ambition and triumph of Soviet Russia. For years the tallest buildings in Europe, these seven commanding skyscrapers are significant monuments of architecture and urban planning which draws the eyes of admirers from all over the World. Many people compare President Trump to Mr. Stalin. They believe that he could achieve the same kind of prosperity for America because he loves the country and believes that he can “Make American Great Again.” President Trump has many prestigious infrastructure plans for the future, which even include affordable housing and brining manufacturing back to America so that America can again become a prosperous creditor nation, which no longer needs to borrow from China. Mr. Stalin also had ambitions plans to dominate the World. Cuba is no better proof of Russian plans to dominate the World. #RandolphHarris 2 of 19

The Cuban revolution was neither instigated by Moscow nor by the Cuban Communists, who had been collaborating with Batista until his downfall was near. Mr. Castro was never a Communist, but he planned a revolution which transcended the purely political limits of freeing the country from dictatorship. He started a social revolution, expropriating land owners and industry. United States of America’s government and public opinion started to turn against him, and forced Mr. Castro step by step to seek help, economically and politically, from the Soviet Union, and to accept the help of the Cuban Communist Party which had been held in contempt by the Castristas because of its obvious opportunism and corruption. Mr. Khrushchev threatened once to defend Cuba with nuclear bombs against American military intervention, when he knew quite well that the United States of America would not intervene in such a direct fashion. To make sure, he later withdrew this threat by declaring it was meant only symbolically. He has given only the minimum assistance and loans to the Cubans, and it seems that he exercised a restraining influence on Castro, which, after Mr. Guevara’s return from Moscow, led to repeated—though rejected—bids for a “new beginning” in Cuban-American relations. In Cuba too, Mr. Khrushchev has to cope with Chinese competition, which deprives him of some freedom of action. However, the total picture shows that Mr. Castro’s alliance with the Soviet Union was furthered more by United States of America’s action than by Mr. Khrushchev’s wish to penetrate Latin America. #RandolphHarris 3 of 19

No doubt Mr. Khrushchev wanted to keep the Communist Parties in Latin America alive for their nuisance value against the United States of America. He had to give some support to them because of his position as a leader in the Communist camp, (especially in view of the Chinese competition), but there is no evidence that Mr. Khrushchev had a serious wish to destroy all possibilities of an understanding with the United States of America by trying to make Latin America part of his empire. The cliché of the Soviet offensive against the United States of America in Berlin, Laos, the Congo, and Cuba was not based on reality but was rather a convenient formula to support further armament and the continuation of the cold war. It corresponds to the Chinese cliché that pictures the United States of America as seeking World domination by the support of Chiang Kai-shek, by the domination of Southern Korea and Okinawa, by the SEATO pact, et cetera. All these mutual accusations could not stand up to sober and realistic analysis. Mr. Kissinger expressed the view that it did not really matter whether the Soviet Union wanted to undermine all non-Communist countries for reasons of security the result would have been the same. Such a view led from the realm of analysis of political reality to the realm of fantasy. It remains a mystery why, considering the relative equality of power now, the Soviet Union would have to conquer the rest of the World in order to be secure, especially when it was clear that before she took the first steps on that road a nuclear war would break out which would be the end of all “security.” #RandolphHarris 4 of 19

Considering the Soviet Union’s very limited form of imperialism, several considerations must be considered. It has become customary to prove the Soviet Union’s unlimited imperialism by counting China with her 600,000,000 inhabitants (at the time) as another proof of Russian aggrandizement. Anybody familiar with the facts knows, of course, that this is sheer nonsense. The Chinese revolution was authentically Chinese; it triumphed in spite of Mr. Stalin’s conviction that it could not do so, and China received only a limited amount of assistance from Russia, even after the Communists had won. The Chinese-Russian alliance was logical for both sides, but it had also its serious problems, especially for the Russians. To consider China a “conquest” of Russia was nothing but a demagogic formula. What about the attitude of the Soviet Union toward the Communist Parties and toward national revolutions in the underdeveloped countries other than the nations we have already discussed? As far as the Communist Parties in the underdeveloped countries are concerned, part of their function is to serve as auxiliary forces for Russian foreign policy just as the Communist Parties do in the West. However, as far as revolutions in the underdeveloped countries are concerned, there is a considerable difference. While Mr. Stalin definitely did not want Communist revolutions in the West, he, just as Mr. Khrushchev was, was in favour of national revolutions in Asia and Africa. These national revolutions in underdeveloped countries are not a threat to the conservative Soviet regime, as Western workers’ revolutions would be. However, they are a very important political support for the Soviet policy, since they bring to power regimes that are not part of the Western Camp. #RandolphHarris 5 of 19

The West, and especially Great Britain, have now to pay for past mistakes. They often supported the reactionary upper-class regimes in Asia and Africa. The result is that now, whenever such a regime is overthrown, the new rulers will take an anti-British and often an anti-Western attitude. Naturally, the Soviet Union exploits this fact to her own advantage by playing the role of the anti-colonialist power for which it has the ideological tools. It does not, however, insist that the new powers become integrated into the Soviet bloc and are stratified with their neutrality. The encouraging trend in the Kennedy administration is that it also tends to accept neutrality as a satisfactory stance; there is no doubt that the United State of America has more of a historical tradition behind the ideas of anti-colonialism and national independence than the Soviet Union. What happened to socialism? The Cold War era saw a renaissance in the scientific study of parapsychology—clairvoyance, Extra Sensory Perception (ESP), second sight, and parakinesis, among other phenomena. By the latter half of the 1950s, the field was being rapidly institutionalized in West Germany, as in other parts of Europe and the United States of America. Socialism eventually succumbed to the spirit of capitalism which it had wanted to replace. Instead of understanding it as a movement for the liberation of man, many of its adherents and its enemies alike understood it as being exclusively a movement for the economic improvement of the working class. #RandolphHarris 6 of 19

The humanistic aims of socialism were forgotten, or only paid lip service to, while, as in capitalism, all the emphasis was laid on the aims of economic gain. Just as the ideals of democracy lost their spiritual roots, the idea of socialism lost its deepest root—the prophetic-messianic faith in peace, justice, and the brotherhood of humans. Thus socialism became the vehicle for the workers to attain their place within the capitalistic structure rather than transcending it; instead of changing capitalism, socialism was absorbed by its spirit. The failure of the socialist movement became complete when in 1914 its leaders renounced international solidarity and chose the economic and military interests of their respective countries as against the ideas of internationalism and peace which had been their program. The misinterpretation of socialism as a purely economic movement, and of nationalization of the means of production as its principal aim, occurred both in the right wing and in the left wing of the socialist movement. The reformist leaders of the socialist movement in Europe considered it their primary aim to elevate the economic status of the worker within the capitalist system, and they considered as their most radical measures the nationalization of certain big industries. Only recently have many realized that the nationalization of an enterprise is in itself not the realization socialism, that to be managed by a publicly appointed bureaucracy is not basically different for the worker than being managed by a privately appointed bureaucracy. #RandolphHarris 7 of 19

The leaders of the Communist Party in the Soviet Union interpreted socialism in the same purely economic way. However, living in a country much less developed than western Europe and without a democratic tradition, they applied terror and dictatorship to enforce the rapid accumulation of capital, which in western Europe had occurred in the nineteenth century. They developed a new form of state capitalism which proved to be economically successful and humanly destructive. They built a bureaucratically managed society in which class distinction—both in an economic sense and as far as the power to command other is concerned—is deeper and more rigid than in any of the capitalists societies of today. They define their system as socialistic because they have nationalized the whole economy, while in reality their system is the complete negation of all that socialism stands for—the affirmation of individuality and the full development of humans. In order to win the support of the mases who had to make unendurable sacrifices for the sake of the fast accumulation of capital, they used socialistic, combined with nationalistic, ideologies, and this gained them the grudging cooperation of the governed. Thus far the free-enterprise system is superior to the communist system because it has preserved one of the greatest achievements of modern humans—political freedom—and with it a respect for the dignity and individuality of humans, which links us with the fundamental spiritual tradition of humanism. It permits possibilities of criticism and of making proposals for constructive social change which are practically impossible in the Soviet police state. #RandolphHarris 8 of 19

It is to be expected, however, that once the Soviet countries have achieved the same level of economic development that western Europe and the United States of America has achieved—that is, once they can satisfy the demand for a comfortable life—they will not need terror, but will be able to use the same means of manipulation which are used in the West: suggestion and persuasion. This development will bring about the convergence of twenty-first century capitalism and twenty-first century communism. Both systems are based on industrialization; their goal is ever-increasing economic efficiency and wealth. They are societies run by a managerial class and by professional politicians. They are both thoroughly materialistic in their outlook, regardless of lip service to Christian ideology in the West and secular Messianism in the East. They organize the masses in a centralized system, in large factories, in political mass parties. In both systems, if they go on in the same way, the mass-man, the aliened man—a well-fed, well-clothed, well-entertained automaton-man governed by bureaucrats who have as little a goal as the mass-man has—will replace the creative, thinking, feeling man. Things will have the firs place, and man will be dead; he will talk of freedom and individuality, while he will be nothing. Where do we stand today? Capitalism and a vulgarized, distorted socialism have brought human to the point where one is in danger of becoming a dehumanized automaton; one is losing one’s sanity and stands at the point of total self-destruction. Only full awareness of one’s situation and its dangers and a new vision of a life which can realize the aims of human freedom, dignity, creativity, reason, justice, and solidarity can save us from almost certain decay, loss of freedom, or destruction. #RandolphHarris 9 of 19

We are not forced to choose between a managerial free-enterprise system and a managerial communist system. There is a third solution, that of democratic, humanistic socialism which, based on the original principles of socialism, offers the vision of a new, truly human society. Once upon a time there was a little boy who lived in Chicago named Max Palevsky. His father had come to this country because the streets were paved with gold, but the were not, and so to support his family he became a painter. Houses, not canvas. Max grew up and went to the University of Chicago and studied philosophy. His father said, “Philosophy?” Max did not know, but he wanted to study philosophy, and so he went right on studying philosophy. In graduate school he was still studying philosophy, notably logic. After eleventy-seven years in graduate school he got a bit fatigued with the academic environment, and so one day he went to work for Bendix as a logician. Bendix was trying its hand at computers and Max was there to tell the computer how to think, since the computer did not know what was logical. One day Max moved on to Packard-Bell, which was also trying its hand at computers, and one day after that Max decided to start his own company. IBM dominates the computer field, but even IBM cannot do absolutely everything well at all times, and Max thought there was a niche in the computer field that IBM was not covering, in the area of small computers. So Max got together with Art Rock, who had some money and some friends at Hayden, Stone. Art had moved to San Francisco and formed a firm, Davis and Rock, to invest venture capital in ideas such as Max’s. Max put up $80,000 and Art Rock’s people put up $920,000, and from a sheet of yellow paper Scientific Data Systems was born. #RandolphHarris 10 of 19

The idea was right and people were able and Scientific Data Systems began to make money on its small computers. A group of underwriters sold some stock to the public and the market on the first day capitalized—id est, decided—that the earnings of SDS were worth a paper value of $50 million. That made Max’s piece worth a little less than $10 million. At the time, after some notable triumphs, the market said SDS was worth about $540 million, and that made Max’s price worth about $50 million. You cannot do that in the stock market unless you start with a lot in the first place and have trusted financial advisors. One spring evening I was sitting in Max’s hotel room on Central Park South and we were watching the lights go on in Central Park and I asked him what difference the $50 million made. Max thought for s minute and then he said it had not made any difference. He still lived in the same house and had the same friends. He did have a problem, because every once in a while, his children would read in the paper that their father had $50 million and he did not want them to grow up with any false values. And of course, he did have the fund and the satisfaction of creating a company and beating IBM. Then he added one footnote. “It has made one difference,” he said. “It made my father happy. My father said, ‘I did the right thing. I was right after all.’” And Max said, ‘I did the right thing. I was right after all.’” And Max said, “Right about what?” And his father said, “I was right what I thought before I came, about the streets, and the gold.” #RandolphHarris 11 of 19

So if we are talking about real big money, forget the stock market. Max’s story, in varying degrees, of course, has been duplicated by the principals of a hundred other companies. That $240 million may be a paper value, but if you own a piece of it, you can trade the paper in for all the nice tangible thing you can think of, and even after they get the carpeting in on your yacht, you will have a lot left. Engineers know this well; they follow the trial of the stock options. You have stock and as long as there are buyers for it that currency is just as good as greenbacks. You can whisk engineers out of RCA and Sperry Rand and General Electric because the engineers there are too far from the top and if they have options, they are small in relation to the size of the company. So if you have a device or a process for which there is a ready market, and you can corral some engineers, that is the way to big money. If an individual realized one self by spontaneous activity and thus relates oneself to the World, one ceases to be an isolated atom; one and the World become part of one structuralized whole; one has one’s rightful place, and thereby one’s doubt concerning oneself and the meaning of life disappears. This doubt sprang from one’s separateness and from the thwarting of life; when one can live, neither compulsively nor automatically but spontaneously, the doubt disappears. One is aware of oneself as an active and creative individual and recognizes that there is only one meaning of life: the act of living itself. If the individual overcomes the basic doubt concerning oneself and one’s place in life, if one is related to the World by embracing it in the act of spontaneous living, one gains strength as an individual and one gains security. This security, however, differs from the security that characterizes the preindividualist state in the same way in which the new relatedness to the World differs from that of the primary ties. #RandolphHarris 12 of 19

The new security is not rooted in the protection which the individual has from a higher power outside oneself; neither is it a security in which the tragic quality of life is eliminated. The new security is dynamic; it is not based on protection, but on humans’ spontaneous activity. It is the security acquired each moment by humans’ spontaneous activity. It is the security that only freedom can give, that needs no illusions because it has eliminated those conditions that necessitate illusions. Positive freedom as the realization of the self implies the full affirmation of the uniqueness of the individual. Humans are born equal but they are also born different. The basis of this difference is the inherited equipment, physiological and mental, with which they start life, to which is added the particular constellation of circumstances and experiences that they meet with. This individual basis of the personality is as little identical with any other as two organisms are ever identical physically. The genuine growth of the self is always a growth, the unfolding of a nucleus that is peculiar for this one person and only for one. The development of the automaton, in contrast, is not an organic growth. The growth of the basis of the self is blocked and a pseudo self I superimposed upon this self, which is—as we have seen—essentially the incorporation of extraneous patterns of thinking and feeling. Organic growth is possible only under the condition of supreme respect for the peculiarity of the self of other persons as well as of our own self. This respect for and cultivation of the uniqueness of the self is the most valuable achievement of human culture and it is this very achievement that is in danger today. #RandolphHarris 13 of 19

The uniqueness of the self in no way contradicts the principle of equality. The thesis that humans are born equal implies that they all share the same fundamental human qualities, that they share the basic fate of human beings, that they all have the same inalienable claim on freedom and happiness. It furthermore means that their relationship is one of solidarity, not one of domination-submission. What the concept of equality does not mean is that all humans are alike. Such a concept of equality is derived from the role that the individual plays in one’s economic activities today. In the relation between the human who buys and the one who sells, the concrete differences of personality are eliminated. In this situation only one thing matters, that the one has something to sell and the other has money to but it. In economic life one man is not different from another; as real persons they are, and the cultivation of their uniqueness is the essence of individuality. Positive freedom also implies the principle that there is no higher power than this unique individual self, that humans are the center and purpose of one’s life; that the growth and realization of humans’ individuality is an end that can never be subordinated to purposes which are supposed to have greater dignity. This interpretation may arouse serious objections. Does it not postulate unbridled egotism? Is it not the negation of the idea of sacrifice for an ideal? Would its acceptance not lead to anarchy? These questions have actually already been answered, partly explicitly, partly implicitly, during our previous discussion. However, they are too important for us not to make another attempt to clarify the answers and to avoid misunderstanding. #RandolphHarris 14 of 19

To say that humans should not be subject to anything higher than oneself does not deny the dignity of ideals. On the contrary, it is the strongest affirmation of ideals. It forces us, however, to a critical analysis of what an ideal is. One is generally apt today to assume that an ideal is any aim whose achievement does not imply material gain, anything for which a person is ready to sacrifice egotistical ends. This is a purely psychological—and for that matter relativistic viewpoint—concept of an ideal. From this subjectivist viewpoint a Fascist, who is driven by the desire to subordinate oneself to a higher power and at the same time to overpower other people, has an ideal just as much as the human who fights for human equality and freedom. On this basis the problem of ideals can never be solved. We must recognize the difference between genuine and fictitious ideals, which is just as fundamental a difference as that between truth and falsehood. All genuine ideals have one thing in common: they express the desire for something which is not yet accomplished but which is desirable for the purposes of the growth and happiness of the individual. We may not always know what serves this end, we may disagree about the function of this or that ideal in terms of human development, but this is no reason for a relativism which says that we cannot know what furthers life or what blocks it. We are not always sure which food is health and which is not, yet we do not conclude that we have no way whatsoever of recognizing poison. In the same way we can know, if we want to, what is poisonous for mental life. #RandolphHarris 15 of 19

We know that poverty, intimidation, isolation, are directed against life; that everything that serves freedom and furthers the courage and strength to be oneself is for life. What is good or bad for humans is not a metaphysical question, but an empirical one that can be answered on the basis of an analysis of humans’ nature and the effect which certain conditions have on one. However, what about “ideals” like those of the Fascists which are definitely directed against life? How can we understand the fact that humans are following these false ideals as fervently as others are following true ideals? The answer to this question is provided by certain psychological considerations. The phenomenon of masochism shows us that humans can be drawn to the experiencing of suffering, submission, or suicide is the antithesis of positive aims of living. Yet these aims can be subjectively experienced as gratifying and attractive. This attraction to what is harmful in life is the phenomenon which more than any other deserves the name of a pathological perversion. Many psychologists have assumed that the experience of pleasure and the avoidance of pain is the only legitimate principle guiding human actions; but dynamic psychology can show that the subjective experience of pleasure is not a sufficient criterion for the value of certain behaviour in terms of human happiness. The analysis of masochistic phenomena is a case in point. Such analysis shows that the sensation of pleasure can be the result of a pathological perversion and proves as little about the objective meaning of the experience as the sweet taste of a poison would prove about its function for the organism. #RandolphHarris 16 of 19

We thus come to define a genuine ideal as any aim which furthers the growth, freedom, and happiness of the self, and to define as fictitious ideals those compulsive and irrational aims which subjectively are attractive experiences (like the drive for submission), but which actually are harmful to life. Once we accept this definition, it follows that a genuine ideal is not some veiled force superior to the individual, but that it is the articulate expression of utmost affirmation of the self. Any ideal which is in contrast to such affirmation proves by this very fact that it is not an ideal but a pathological aim. Those enormous beams and planks of concepts to which humans cling needily one’s whole life to save oneself are for the liberated intellect merely a scaffolding and plaything for its most daring feats; and in smashing it, mixing it up, reassembling it ironically, combining the most alien elements and separating those most closely connected, it demonstrates that it has no need of such makeshifts of neediness and will from now on be led not by concepts but by intuitions. There is no regular path leading from those intuitions into the land of ghostly schemata, of abstractions: there are no words for them; humans fall silent when one sees them or speaks in strictly forbidden metaphous and egregious combinations of concepts in order to correspond creatively to the impression of the powerful present intuition, at least by demolishing and ridiculing the old conceptual restraints. There are ages in which the rational humans and the intuitive humans stand side by side, the one fearful of intuition, the other scornful of abstraction; the latter as irrational as the former is inartistic. Both desire to rule over life: the former by knowing how to meet the most pressing needs with foresight, intelligence, and regularity, the latter, as an “over-joyous hero,” by not seeing those needs and regarding life as real only when it feigns semblance and beauty. #RandolphHarris 17 of 19

Where the intuitive human, as, for instance, in ancient Greece, brandishes one’s weapons more formidably and victoriously than one’s opponent, in favourable conditions a culture can emerge and art can establish dominion over life; all outward manifestations of that life are accompanied by that dissimulation, that denial of neediness, the radiance of metaphorical intuitions, and, above all, the immediacy of deceit. Neither such a humans’ house nor one’s way of walking nor one’s clothing nor one’s earthen jug look as if they were invented by need; everything in them seems to express a sublime happiness and an Olympian clear blue—and yet a playing at seriousness. Whereas the human led by concepts and abstractions uses them merely to ward off misfortune, deriving no happiness from the abstractions and seeking out the greatest possible freedom from misery, the intuitive human, standing in the midst of a culture, reaps from one’s intuitions not only a defense against evil but a continuous influx of illumination, cheerfulness, redemption. Of course, when one suffers, one suffers more intensely; one even suffers more often, since one does not know how to learn from experience and keeps falling into the same ditch one has fallen into before. One is then just as irrational in one’s sorrow as one is in one’s happiness; one cries out and has no consolation. How different things are for the Stoic suffering the same misfortune, instructed by experience and ruling oneself by means of concepts! Usually aspiring only to sincerity, truth, freedom from deception, and protection against beguiling attack, now, in misfortune, one delivers one’s masterpiece of dissimulation, just as the human of intuition did in happiness; one’s visage is not a wincing and expressive human face but like a mask with features of dignified symmetry; one does not cry out or even change one’s time of voice. #RandolphHarris 18 of 19

If a dark storm cloud bursts upon one, one wraps oneself up in one’s cloak and slowly walks out from under it. Consciousness of appearance.—How wonderful and new and yet how eerie and ironic my knowledge makes me feel toward the whole of existence. I have discovered for myself that the old humanity and animality, indeed the entire primal age and past of all sentient beings, goes on composing, loving, hating, inferring—I awoke suddenly in the midst of this dream, but only to the consciousness that I am still dreaming and that I must go on dreaming in order not to perish: just as the sleepwalker must go on dreaming in order to keep from falling down. What is “seeming” (Schein) to me now! Certainly not the opposite of some kind of being (Wesen)—what could I possibly say of any such being, other than the predicates of its seeming! Certain not a dead mask that one could put on some unknown X, and indeed take off! For me, seeming is what is truly effective and alive, going so far in its self-mockery as to make me feel that here there is seeming and ghost lights and spirits dances, and nothing more—that among all those dreaming, I, too, the “knower,” dance my dance; that one who knows is a means of drawing out the Earthly dance and in this way belongs among the masters of ceremony of existence; and that the sublime consistency and interconnectedness of all knowledge is and will be perhaps the highest means of sustaining the universality of dreaming and the understanding all these dreamers have among themselves, and so, too, even the duration of the dream. This holiday season, please open your hearts, and donate to the Sacramento Fire Department, for the are not receiving all of their resources. #RandolphHarris 19 of 19


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A million dollars could change your life, but it could also ruin it, depending on how you get it and what you do with it. Some may ask, “What is the difference whether you have twenty thousand dollars or sixty thousand dollars?” You can buy a few more things, but it is not enough to buy freedom, not enough to change your life. You are either a wage slave or you are not. You have to save and make quantum jumps. Why do we work? To make money. And if you start off with ten thousand dollars, you can save that, buy gold, and before you know it you will have thirty thousand dollars. One of the most important things in life is having a place to live. So, even if you buy a car and think homes are out of your price range, once you start working, just like you start saying for retirement, save up for a house also. As you age, your saving account will grow and you are likely to get married to someone who will also have money saved for a downpayment on a house. With the way the economy is going, some grandparents and parents realize that it is important for them to help their children after they are gone. So, many have life insurance policies and money that they will leave to their children so they do not leave them homeless and alone. Therefore, do not think a house is out of your price range, nor be discouraged about buying a home. Just keep your house and in and may wise decisions in life and choose your mate wisely so they do not burn up all your money and leave you broke and broken. Stay away from drugs and alcohol and practice chastity. #RandolphHarris 1 of 18

Money may spoil some people, but others become sweeter, more joyous and more unselfish. However, many parents’ want their children to work for their money, which is a good idea. Yet, when one has to earn their own money, they are not going to be a soft touch for anybody who needs money. In fact, they may have little patience for others who seem to be immature and/or shifty. And the reality of it is, you may have to work from the time you are 16 to 40 and go to college before you buy your first house. You may even have to choose a new market. There are people out there who own homes, their kids are in public school and their mother is sleeping in the maid’s because prices are going up. To them, they are struggling. The most important thing is life is not the money, but you need to believe in yourself. The woods are deep and dark and full of tigers. Everyone expects to be zillionaires, but the Witch of Wall Street is capricious. That is why it is important to be cautious about Wall Street. You never want to invest all of your money and lose it. European imperialism of the nineteenth century never aimed at World domination. The study of European diplomatic history from the middle of the nineteenth century to the beginning of the First World War shows quite clearly that because of economic interests, and reasons of security and prestige, each power wanted new spheres of interest; that there was intensive competition, intrigues, and secret deals, which would be called subversive today provided the Soviet Union were the culprit; but there was no serious attempt to dominate the World. Even the Kaiser and Mr. Hitler, in spite of their aggressive postures, never dreamed of World domination. #RandolphHarris 2 of 18

Mr. Hitler, in his most expansionist periods, never wanted more than hegemony over Wester Europe and certain territory at the expense of Czechoslovakia, Poland, and Russia. Neither England nor the United States of America was ever included in his dreams of empire. Nazi antisemitism emerged from and built on an existing German culture, which included Chrisitan ideas about Jews people being the enemy of God, about “Jewish magic,” and mystical conspiracies. Such ideas had circulated for a very long time, and for scores of people were part of a deep, unreflected-on structure of thought, basic background knowledge of the World and how it works. As taboo as these associations were after 1945, they outlasted the Third Reich in some form. These ideas were even being transmitted to schoolchildren, much the same way ideas about gender roles are being distorted, causing children to grow up misinformed and confused. Beliefs can take many forms and lurk disguised in contexts that might seem otherwise innocuous. People have known this for decades, even if they no longer said it aloud, it is called social engineering. Politicians sometimes declare war on superstition and witch mania. And there are some terrible cases in which people suspected of being witches have been physicially and mentally mistreated—and not seldom driven to suicide. The number of cases throughout history is serious. However, determinations typically prove to be difficult. Each time officials come upon what looks like “concrete” instances of witch “superstition,” a newspaper reports, they want into “a wall of ice-cold silence.” Or someone blows it off as a “conspiracy theory,” and says there is no evidence to substantiate the claim, and refuses to investigate. #RandolphHarris 3 of 18

Late in 1957, Minister President Kai-Uwe von Hassel directed his interior minister to look into “taking action against so-called ‘devil expellers’ and ‘witch banishers.’” However, there, too, investigators found that the problem resisted scrutiny. “Hardly more than one percent of all such incidents come to the ears of the relevant agencies,” officials estimated. The “preponderance of the superstitious” were afraid “that there might be something to” charges of witchcraft, and so “declined to make a report.” The same reason holds true today why some government employees and police refuse to investigate criminal actions against certain individuals. State officials nonetheless made plans to issue an ordinance to help police “combat witch-doctor non-sense,” and community arbitrators were asked to comb their records for local disputes related to witch scares.” State ministers, police, and health officials had been persuaded that witch fears could have real, even deadly, consequences. Yet their investigations ultimately yielded little more than evidence of persecution’s price. Not least out of a sense of self-preservation, local people refused the impertinent questions of curious outsiders concerning matters of internal, community concern. True enough, Mr. Hitler’s soldiers sang “Morgen Gehort Uns die Ganze Welt” (“Tomorrow the Whole World Will Belong to Us), but that was in the realm of nationalist ideology, no more serious than his “socialist” promises. In spite of his half-madness, Mr. Hitler was sufficiently realistic (and also sufficiently under the control of his industrialist and military “advisers”) to know that World conquest was not feasible even though he may have dreamed about it. #RandolphHarris 4 of 18

Not only did none of the Western imperialist powers aim at World domination, their diplomats were also most eager not to pursue their limited aims beyond a point at which a major war could be provoked. In 1914 this peace strategy collapsed, although it is still open to debate whether the war was really “necessary” or whether it was the result of stupid bungling on all sides. However this may be, imperialism is not the same as a drive for “World domination,” and that, in as much as Russia is the successor of Czarist imperialism, this does not make her into a power that wants to conquer the World. Russia’s conquest of the satellites was a limited big power grab, carried out for economic and security reasons, at a time when Mr. Stalin thought he could get away with it. However, on the whole the Soviet Union has shown no more expansionism than the limited one of the imperialism of the Western powers. The reasons are quite obvious. Russia, being a tremendous territory, needs neither raw materials nor markets. She is in this respect in a position similar to that of the United States of America, which, in spite of some imperialistic actions (Cuba, the Philippines), did not need to conquer new territories. Furthermore, in the nuclear age the leaders of the Soviet Union have even a great deal more reason to avoid a major war than had the statesmen of Europe in the nineteenth century. However, all these considerations remain rather theoretical unless they are borne out by the record of the Soviet Union’s political behaviour. We have already dealt with the postwar conquest of the satellite states. There is a second attempt at expansion of Russia’s sphere of interest, the attack against South Korea. This was originally a Russian-sponsored, not a Chinese, attack and it was probably aimed as much against China as against the United States of America. (A glance at a map shows that strategic importance that Korea has for the Russian position in the Far East.) #RandolphHarris 5 of 18

Mr. Stalin may have been misled by Dean Acheson’s declaration, which omitted Korea from a list of those countries that the United States of America was prepared to defend, and furthermore by the fact of the money allotted to Congress for the defense of Korea hardly any had been spent at the time of the attack. Mr. Stalin miscalculated badly; the United States of America fought back, and the Chinese (as a result of a United States of America miscalculation of the effect of going beyond the 38th parallel) came into the war and gained self-confidence and prestige by their capacity to contain the Western forces at the old dividing line. No doubt the conquest of the satellites and the Korean War were expansionists, aggressive actions. The same holds true for the incorporation of the Baltic states, parts of Poland and the territorial conquests in Finland in 1940. However, in all these instances, Mr. Stalin was acting from strategic considerations and these conquests of former Czarist territories, while typically imperialist move, were not the first steps to World domination. What about the rest of the Russian record? The Soviet Union, not only did take advantage of the postwar situation in France and Italy, she also did not undertake offensive action, nor try to put governments under her yoke where she could have done so without any great risk. Finland, Austria, Greece, Turkey, Iran, Iraq, Lebanon, Egypt, Cambodia, Laos are examples of Soviet policy that either left the respective countries in the Western Orbit or neutral. This picture is quite in contrast to the current cliché that states that Berlin, Laos, the Congo, and Cuba are signs of Russia’s aggressive wish to dominate the World. #RandolphHarris 6 of 18

The Soviet Union’s policy is strategically speaking a defensive one; she wanted recognition of the Western borders of her sphere of influence (including East Germany), and she wanted to prevent West Germany’s rearmament. The issue of Berlin is used tactically to prod the Western Allies into making concessions with regard to the first two issues, but there was no evidence that the Soviet Union intended to make West Berlin part of the Eastern zone. As far as Laos was concerned, the situation was basically that the Soviet Union wanted a neutralized Laos, and that the Western powers had agreed to a neutral commission to supervise Laos’ neutrality. After a while, the United States of America tried to get Laos into the Western camp, and rejected the neutral commission. When the Soviet Union reacted by supporting the Communist elements in Laos, we protested against the Russian aggression. Apparently the Russians are quite willing to return to the original agreement about the neutralization of Laos. (It must be mentioned that here, as in many other parts of the World, the Russians are competing with the Chinese, and that some of the Russian action had more the purpose of containing the Chinese, than of conquering new territories.) The first big factor our policy-makers ignored was that landlocked Laos is vital to China’s security. Any attempt to transform Laos into an anti-Communist bastion was doomed to failure from the starts. Yet the U.S.A. sought to do this—with the wore possible tools. Our allies, the traditional ruling class, had little interest in reform. The political methods they used—stuffing ballot boxes and intimidating neutralist voters—succeeded only in driving the moderates to the left. It was the same with the assistance program: The great bulk of it was used to build up a motorized army (in an almost roadless land), whose enlisted men often had to wait for months to draw their pay, while their generals lived in luxury. #RandolphHarris 7 of 18

Funds for economic improvements were also frittered away. For instance, in 1960, only $590,750 out of $7 million was allotted for assistance to agriculture in a country 99 percent agricultural, whereas better than $4 million went for salaries and upkeep of the American-assistance personnel. The worst thing perhaps was that the U.S.A. policy-makers never came to terms with any elements in Laos other than those they considered militantly anti-Communist. This policy led the CIA to back an army rebellion, led by General Phoumi Nosavan, against the legitimate but neutralist government of Prince Souvanna Phouma. The army—and the right-wingers—won but in so doing drove other important groups into a fighting coalition that accepted Red support and now was on its way to power. The likeliest head of this coalition, which includes the Communists, was the man the U.S.A spurned—Prince Souvanna Phouma. What about the Cango? In spite of a United Nations decision, the Belgians kept their foothold in the rich Katanga province and, one must surmise engineered a military coup which overthrew the legitimate Lumumba government. Immediately afterward, the Russian mission was given by the Kasavubu government twenty-four hours notice to leave the Congo—and left. The Belgian officers counited to command the forces of Tschombe in Katanga province, Kasavubu delivered Lumumba to Tschombe to be murdered there, and none of the Western powers exercised enough pressure to prevent this from happening. The Russian suffered a rather severe diplomatic defeat, which must have constituted a serious setback for Mr. Khrushchev, all the more so because the Chinese were quite active themselves in the Congo and could blame Mr. Khruschev for the failure of his policy. #RandolphHarris 8 of 18

The West succeeded in excluding the Soviet Union completely from any influence in the Congo, but there is no evidence that Russia was more aggressive than to send fifteen commercial airplanes there. It seemed that a rational solution would have kept the Congo free from further Belgian domination, would have effectively guaranteed it independence by the United Nations, and would not have excluded the Soviet Union so brusquely from having any influence is the newly created states. What is the record of socialism? What did it intend and what did it achieve in those countries in which it had a chance of being realized? Socialism in the nineteenth century, in the Marxian form and in its many other forms, wanted to create the material basis for a dignified human existence for everybody. It wanted to work to direct capital, rather than capital to direct work. For socialism, work and capital were not just two economic categories, but rather they represented two principles: capital, the principle of amassed things, of having; and work, that of life and ofhumans’ powers, of being and becoming. Socialist found that in capitalism things direct life; that having is superior to being; that that past directs the present—and they wanted to reverse this relation. The aim of socialism was humans’ emancipation, their restoration to the new unalienated, uncrippled individual who enters into a new, rich, spontaneous relationship with one’s fellow beings and with nature. The aim of socialism was that humans should throw away the chains which bind them, the fictions and the unrealities, and transform themselves into beings who can make creative use of one’s powers of feeling and of thinking. Socialism wanted humans to become independent, that is, to stand on one’s own feet; and it believed that humans can stand on their own feet; and it believed that humans can stand on one’s feet only if as Mr. Marx said, “he owns his existence to himself, if he affirms his individuality as a total man in each of his relations to the World, seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting, feeling, thinking, willing, loving—in short, if he affirms and expressed all organs of his individuality.” The aim of socialism was the union between human and human, and between human and nature. #RandolphHarris 9 of 18

Quite in contrast to the frequently uttered cliché that Mr. Marx and other socialists taught that the desire for maximal material gain was the most fundamental human drive, these socialists believed that it is the very structure of capitalist society which makes material interest the deepest motive, and that socialism would permit nonmaterial motives to assert themselves and free humans from their servitude to material interests. (It is a sad commentary on humans’ capacity for inconsistency that people condemn socialism for its alleged “materialism,” and at the same time criticize it with the argument that only the “profit motive” can motivate humans to do their best.) The aim of socialism was individuality, not uniformity; liberation from economic bonds, not making material aims the main concern of life; the experience of full solidarity of all humans, not the manipulation and domination of one human by another. The principle of socialism was that each human is an end in oneself and must never be the means of another human. Socialists wanted to create a society in which each citizen actively and responsibly participated in all decisions, and in which a citizen could participate because one was a person and not a thing, because one had convictions and not synthetic opinions. For socialism not only is poverty a vice, but also wealth. Material poverty deprives humans of the basis for a humanly rich life. Material wealth, like power, corrupts humans. It destroys the sense of proportion and of the imitations which are inherent in human existence; it creates an unrealistic and almost crazy sense of “uniqueness” of an individual, making one feel that one is not subject to the same basic conditions of existence as one’s fellow humans. #RandolphHarris 10 of 18

Socialism wants material comfort to be used for the true aims of living; it rejects individual wealth as a danger to society as well as to the individual. In fact, its opposition to capitalism is related to this very principle. By its very logic, capitalism aims at an ever-increasing material wealth, while socialism aims at an ever-increasing human productivity, aliveness, and happiness, and at material comfort only to the extent to which it is conductive to its human aims. Socialism hoped for the eventual abolition of the state so that only things, and not people, would be administered. It aimed at a classless society in which freedom and initiative would be restored to the individual. Socialism in the nineteenth century and until the beginning of the First World War, was the most significant humanistic and spiritual movement in Europe and America. The powerlessness and insecurity of the isolated individual in modern society who had become free from all bonds that once gave meaning and security to life, because of their isolation, the unity of the World has broken down for one and one has lost any point of orientation. One is therefore overcome by doubts concerning oneself, the meaning of life, and eventually any principle according to which one can direct one’s actions. Both helplessness and doubt paralyze life, and in order to live humans try to escape from freedom, negative freedom. They are driven into new bondage. This bondage is different from the primary bonds, from which, though dominated by authorities or the social group, one was not entirely separated. The escape does not restore one’s lost security, but only helps one to forget one’s self as a separate entity. One finds new and fragile security at the expense of sacrificing the integrity of one’s individual self. One chooses to lose one’s self since one cannot bear to be alone. Thus freedom—as freedom from—leads into new bondage. #RandolphHarris 11 of 18

Does our analysis lend itself to the conclusion that there is an inevitable circle that leads from freedom into new dependence? Does freedom from all primary ties make the individual so alone and isolated that inevitably one must escape into new bondage? Are independence and freedom identical with isolation and fear? Or is there a state of positive freedom in which the individual exists as an independent self and yet is not isolated but united with the World, with other humans, and nature? The process of growing freedom does not constitute a vicious circle, and humans can be free and yet not alone, critical and yet not filled with doubts, independent and yet an integral part of humankind. This freedom humans can attain by the realization of one self, by being oneself. What is realization of the self? Idealistic philosophers have believed that self-realization can be achieved by intellectual insight alone. They have insisted upon splitting human personality, so that humans’ nature may be suppressed and guarded by one’s reason. The result of this split, however, has been that not only the emotional life of humans but also their intellectual faculties have been crippled. Reason, by becoming a guard set to watch its prisoner, nature, has become a prisoner itself; and thus both sides of human personality, reason and emotion, were crippled. We believe that the realization of the self is accomplished not only by an act of thinking but also by the realization of humans’ total personality, by the active expression of one’s emotional and intellectual potentialities. These potentialities are present in everybody; they become real only to the extent to which they are expressed. Positive freedom consists in the spontaneous activity of the total, integrated personality. #RandolphHarris 12 of 18

Spontaneous activity is not compulsive activity, to which the individual is driven by one’s isolation and powerlessness; it is not the activity of the automaton, which is the uncritical adoption of patterns suggested from the outside. Spontaneous activity is free activity of the self and implies, psychologically, what the Latin root of the word, sponte, means literally: of one’s free will. By activity we do not mean “doing something,” but the quality of creative activity that can operate in one’s emotional, intellectual, and sensuous experiences and in one’s will as well. One premise for this spontaneity is the acceptance of the total personality and the elimination of the split between “reason” and “nature”; for only if humans do not repress essential parts of one self, only if one has become transparent to oneself, and only if the different spheres of life have reached a fundamental integration, is spontaneous activity possible. While spontaneity is a relatively rare phenomenon in our culture, we are not entirely devoid of it. We know individuals who are—or have been—spontaneous, whose thinking, feeling, and acting were the expression of their selves and not of an automaton. These individuals are mostly known to us as artists. As a matter of fact, the artist can be defined as an individual who can express oneself spontaneously. If this were the definition of an artist—Balzac defined him just in that way—then certain philosophers and scientists have to be called artists too, while others are as different from them as an old-fashion photographer from a creative painter. There are other individuals who, though lacking the ability—or perhaps merely the training—for expressing themselves in an objective medium as the artist does, possess the same spontaneity. #RandolphHarris 13 of 18

The position of the artist is vulnerable, though, for it is really only the successful artist whose individuality or spontaneity is respected; if one does not succeed in selling the art, one remains to one’s contemporaries a crank, a “neurotic.” The artist in this matter is in a similar position to that of the revolutionary throughout history. The successful revolutionary is a statesman, the unsuccessful one a criminal. Small children offer another instance of spontaneity. They have an ability to feel and think that which is really theirs; this spontaneity shows in what they say and think, in the feelings that are expressed in their faces. If one asks what make for the attraction small children have for most people, aside from sentimental and conventional reasons, the answer must be that it is this very quality of spontaneity. It appears profoundly to everyone who is not so dead oneself that one has lost the ability to perceive it. As a matter of fact, there is nothing more attractive and convincing than spontaneity whether it is to be found in a child, in an artist, or in those individuals who cannot thus be grouped according to age or profession. Most of us can observe at least moments of our own spontaneity which are at the same time moments of genuine happiness. Whether it be the fresh and spontaneous perception of a landscape, or the dawning of some truth as the result of out thinking, or a sensuous pleasure that is not stereotyped, or the welling up of love for another person—in these moments we all know what a spontaneous act is and may have some vision of what human life could be if these experiences were not such rare and uncultivated occurrences. #RandolphHarris 14 of 18

Why is spontaneous activity the answer to the problem of freedom? We have said that negative freedom by itself makes the individual an isolated being, whose relationship to the World is distant and distrustful and whose self is weak and constantly threatened. Spontaneous activity is the one way in which humans can overcome the terror of aloneness without sacrificing the integrity of one’s self; for in the spontaneous realization of the self, humans unite themselves anew with the World—with humans, nature, and themselves. Love is the foremost component of such spontaneity; not love as the dissolution of the self in another person, not love as the possession of another person, but love as spontaneous affirmation of others, as the union of the individual with others on the basis of the preservation of the individual self. The dynamic quality of love lies in this very polarity: that it springs from the need of overcoming separateness, that it leads to oneness—and yet that individuality is not eliminated. Work is the other component; not work as a compulsive activity in order to escape aloneness, not work as a relationship to nature which is partly one of dominating her, partly one of worship of and enslavement by the very products of humans’ hands, but work as creation in which humans become one with nature in the act of creation. What holds true of love and work holds true of all spontaneous action, whether it be the realization of sensuous pleasure or participation in the political life of the community. It affirms the individuality of the self and at the same time it unties the self with man and nature. #RandolphHarris 15 of 18

The basic dichotomy that is inherent in freedom—the birth of individuality and the pain of aloneness—is dissolved on a higher plane by humans’ spontaneous action. In all spontaneous activity the individual embraces the World. Not only does one individual self remain intact: it becomes stronger and more solidified. For the self is as strong as it is active. There is no genuine strength in possession as such, neither of material property nor of mental qualities like emotions or thoughts. There is also no strength in use and manipulation of objects; what we use is not ours simply because we use it. Ours is only that to which we are genuinely related by our creative activity, be it a person or an inanimate object. Only those qualities that result from our spontaneous activity give strength to the self and thereby form the basis of its integrity. The inability to act spontaneously, to express what one genuinely feels and thinks, and the resulting necessity to present a pseudo self to others and oneself, are the root of the feeling of inferiority and weakness. Whether or not we are aware of it, there is nothing of which we are more ashamed than of not being ourselves, and there is nothing that gives us greater pride and happiness than to think, to feel, and to say what is ours. This implies that what matters is the activity as such, the process and not the result. In our culture the emphasis is just the reverse. We produce not for a concrete satisfaction but for the abstract purpose of selling our commodity; we feel that we can acquire everything material or immaterial by buying it, and thus things become ours independently of any creative effort of our own in relation to them. In the same way we regard our personal qualities and the result of our efforts as commodities that can be sold for money, prestige, and power. #RandolphHarris 16 of 18

The emphasis thus shifts from the present satisfaction of creative activity to the value of the finished product. Thereby humans miss the only satisfaction that can give one real happiness—the experience of the activity of the present moment—and chase after a phantom that leaves one disappointed as soon as one believes one has caught it—the illusory happiness called success. Humans have an invincible tendency to let oneself be deceived and are enchanted with happiness when the rhapsode tells them epic tales as if they were true, or when the actor in a play plays the kind even more regally than one is in reality. The intellect, that master of dissimulation, is free and discharged from its other slavish duties, so long as it can deceive without harming, and then it celebrates it Saturnalia; never is it more exuberant, richer, prouder, more agile, more daring. With creative delight it tosses metaphours together and displaces the boundary stones of abstraction, referring, for example, to a river as a moving pathway that carries humans where one would otherwise walk. Now it has cast off all signs of servitude: it is usually at pains, with gloomy busyness, to show the way to some poor individual with a craving for existence, or, like a servant setting out in search of plunder and booty for his master, it has now become master and can wipe the expression of neediness from its face. Everything it does not, in contrast to its earlier deeds, involves dissimulation, just as what it did before involved distortion. It copies human life but sees it as a good thing and seems quite satisfied with it. #RandolphHarris 17 of 18

Emperor Lucifer, Master and Prince of Rebellious Spirit, I command thee to force my enemies to confess all their machinations. Penetrate the unseen and discover their most hidden secrets. Forbid us from falling into the trap of expressing disgust with these people, or exhibiting spite or hatred. Allow them to continue to serve as important examples of what not to be. Do not allow them to be a target of our spite and hatred. It is the systematic construct of imposed limitation we despise. Not the people who are enslaved by the system. Glasya-Labolas—the Twenty-fifth Spirit, I conure Thee and your 36 Legions of Spirits, appear before this circle and fair and comely shape, in perfect beauty and health and with a pleasant sent. All our connection to the demons to grow stronger so the will the intensity of the visions and reality of your presence. I compel you without fear to cross all space and time and bring great riches to share. Allow our powers to stretch beyond the Universe and the cosmos. Let physical reality dissolve before our eyes as a sugar cube would dissolve as it is stirred within a glass of water. Expand the energy body altering perception and visualization, allowing us to operate on the astral plane and greatly increase our sphere of influence. Allow our auras in a very direct way to lead us to direct empowerment. Nakikiyas, Div of rebellion and discontent come forth! Naikiyas awaken! Rise up within that we may compel the those of the fallen ones and devour the very essence of the Holy Angel Spandarmad! DAMRADNAPS. Oybarhtoaz oybathsrahgna -iriap-omhad oybarhtoaz oybathsears oybarhtoaz oybathsihav eharuha hsinaruha uhov mesha…uhov mehsa..uhov mehsa ehapsa-tarvrua ehavear ehahsema ehateahsxeravh imanirfa aceravaz acsajoa acmemhav acmensay oyruav uha ahtay…oyriav uha ahtay tab nude tanasar iken inavtsa ihaga anasayadzam I nid ehav meav ahav I thsay ab mah agadras amah agadras mudram mudram inuzawa I eadavh I dzemroh. #RandolphHarris 18 of 18

Eliam yoena Adonai cadus ebreel eloyela agile, ayom achadon ossuselas eloym de liomar elynia lelia yazi zazall Unnel ovela dilatam Saday alms panaim alym canal densy usami yasas calipi calfas sasna saffa sadoja aglata pantomel amriel agien phanaton sarze penerion ua Emanuel Jod jalaph amphis ihan domirael alowin.

The Winchester Mystery House—in April of 1895, within a fortnight, two female servants gave notice to leave. The mansion was haunted by two animals—a large ape, and a huge black dog. One or the other of these creatures appeared in several of the rooms, and was constantly passing them in the passage and on the stairs; while the strange noises—which were heard elsewhere—alarmed them greatly. In an empty attic the most frightful sounds were heard, as of people being strangled; and sometimes noises and shouts, as of twenty or thirty persons being beaten severely, came from the courtyard. When they went to investigate the cause of such noises, nothing was seen, nothing was heard. The yard was then as still and silent as the grave, and no explanation of the mystery was forthcoming.

On several nights some of the villagers were induced to keep watch; but they would only do so with lights and lanterns, and in considerable company. On these occasions the noises then were only heard in the attics; but, about midnight, the apparitions of the ape and the black dog appeared in the courtyard and were seen by five persons at once. They seemed to come up through a closed grating from the basement, and they rush out into the darkness beyond the gates of the enclosure. At least a dozen times these apparitions were seen by servants and farmers.

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Llanada Villa is as blissful and lovely as it can be; but it is just the busiest place you ever heard of. There are not any idle people here—after the first day. Singing hymns and the constant sound of hammers expanding my estate through all eternity is mighty pretty when you hear about it in the village. Eternal Rest sounds mighty comforting in the village, too. Well, you try it once, and see how heavy time will hang on your hands. Llanada Villa is the very last pace to come to to rest in!—and you do not be afraid to bet on that! A broad handsome evergreen- and palm tree-lined avenue, in a charming valley. Late April: a fragrant, even rather giddy spring, after a bitter and protracted winter. The very air trembles, rich with warmth and colour. The estate in is as impressive, as stately, as any one has ever seen: this is really a mansion, boasting of wealth, the sloping elegant emerald green lawns protected from the street by wrought-iron fences, and thick evergreen hedges. Everywhere there are azaleas, that most gorgeous of spring flowers—scarlet and white and yellow and peach-coloured, almost blindingly beautiful. There are newly cultivated beds of tulips, primarily yellow; and exquisite apple blossoms, and cherry blossoms, and flowering trees, which my niece, Daisy recognized but could not identify by name. This is truly a spectacle…without a parallel on Earth. By the 1850s, Americans had become nervous and disoriented by the Industrial Revolution. The advances of the 1830s and 1840 were successful. The steam engine, canal building, railroads, trolleys, steamboats, urbanization, and immigration had transformed everyday life. #RandolphHarris 1 of 5

More and more, we were shocked to see Americans working in factories and living in cities. As progression became a way of life, everything around us was unfamiliar, machine-made, and unpredictable. The increasing pace of change caused a backlash, a “future shock” reaction. A conservative longing for the good old days of yeoman farmers, traditional rural family life, and old-time religion found its expression in the Gothic Revival. The more archaeologically correct High Victorian Gothic of the 1860s and ‘70s. The more archaeologically correct High Victorian Gothic gave way to the Aesthetic Movement (called Modern Gothic in its day). The Aesthetic Movement succumbed to the Queen Anne style, which was the culmination and last gasp of the cozy, picturesque medieval, country-house moment that Downing began fifty years before. All of these styles have physical traits in common: the irregular massing, the picturesque silhouette, the asymmetrical façade. However, more important, they all have a message in common: the home as an escape from urban stress, the free-standing house in its own plot of land to confirm the stability of property, and the Englishness of the American heritage to balance the tidal wave of immigrants reaching the United States’ shores. While one could have bought for $1,000 a five-room Stick/Eastlake Queen Anne cottage with an ornamented bay window and imitation black walnut interior panelling, it cost more over $9,000 to complete my elegant Grand Ballroom, which was built almost entirely without nails. The silver chandelier is custom made and from Germany, and the walls and parquet floor are made of six hardwoods—mahogany, teak, maple, rosewood, oak, and white ash to really razzle dazzle the guests. #RandolphHarris 2 of 5

While I did consult the Godey’s Lady Book and browse through more than 450 house styles, the spirts seems to have an idea of the type of Victorian home they wanted me to build. While in my Blue Séance Room, sketches came to me of fanciful gingerbread clapboard, with a dizzying array of towers, gables, spindles, verandas and balconies. Embellishments were added to trusses, porches with decorative supports, a lot of spindle work, and dormers with wide overhands were some of the other quintessential Victorian architectures the spirits seemed to relish. The detailing was reminiscent of rustic European architecture such as Swiss chalets or Tudor cottages. Botis—the seventeenth Spirit, a Great President, and an Earl was particularly vocal about the construction of Llanada Villa, he said, “Every house should have two or more tints; the cornice and verandas should be of a contrasting shade with the body of the house, while the shutters should have a dark tint.” He was really fond of the healthful colour sea-green. Botis told me that, “With proper contrasts in veranda and shutters is very pleasing.” The parlour was a very important room to me. A parlour is essentially a sitting room, drawing room, living room, but the proper term is “parlour.” The parlour, or parlour of life, represents the most important aspects of Victorian life. We could not have been Victorians without our parlours. Here families assemble, we meet our guests and entertain ourselves and others through conversation, playing games, putting on plays, viewing stereographs; we sing and enjoy music, write letters, and engage in the paramount parlour activity, reading. #RandolphHarris 3 of 5

Home life was paramount. The love of the family, the love between husband and wife, and above all, a mother’s love for her children, were felt to be an extension of God’s love, and therefore home was a “little Heaven on Earth.” In the parlour, there was a fireplace, the center table was covered by an elegant cloth, and there was a beautiful French provincial sofa. Not many furniture stores had “model parlour,” so I just did what was comfortable for me at the time. This custom room was a true seven-piece suite, consisting of a sofa, upholstered armchair, an upholstered armless chair, and four smaller chairs with upholstered seats and backs. Rosewood, mahogany, maple and oak were used in the furniture. There was also a piano in the parlour (although I had a Grandball Room), marble-topped tables. Tidies covered chair backs. The mantel, tables, and shelves, in addition to windows, were covered by lambrequins. Lace was also used to soften the glare and to provide a pleasing contrast to the heavier velvet curtains. Portieres were used to cover the doorways, and helped to eliminate drafts when hung loose to cover the closed door or entranceway. Because I spent so much time in door, the carpenters built 600 rooms, and nine stories, which consisted of over 350,000 square feet on 738 acres of land, but only a tenth the size of The Winchester Factory Castle. Richly ornamented ceilings, walls, and floor filled the interiors with colour and a sense of the Europe. The interior effect emphasized the views through the intensely ornamented and colourful spaces, which were juxtaposed in the view’s eye. The scenography was reminiscent of a giant illumination recalling the fantastic watercolours in which Mr. Hansen blended invention and archaeology to evoke and resuscitate the historic atmosphere dear to my late husband William Wirt Winchester. We also made references to other times and cultures, notably in the Japanese Bedroom, which was richly decorated and furnished. #RandolphHarris 4 of 5

Of course, many society leaders competed by buildering larger and ever more authentic Victorian homes, English-style manor houses, villas, palaces, gardens, stables, and coaches. I staffed my mansion with trained footmen, coachmen, gardeners, butlers, valets, ladies’ maids, housekeepers, chef, governesses, tutors and chambermaids. My mansion was the setting for summer balls banquets, galas, teas and receptions. Llanada Villa also employed some of the best staff, shops for exotic food, florists, tree nurseries, carriage makers, and harness makers to meet the needs of the estate. I had appropriate costumes, gowns, and accessories for every occasion. The butler had responsibility for the first floor, the housekeeper, for abovestairs; the cook for the six kitchens, with the assistance of the assistant cook, who was responsible for feeding the household staff; the laundresses, cleaned the family clothes; the laundresses’ assistants, for linens (staff laundry was sent out); the coachman, for the stables; and of course, the head gardener, for the grounds. The chef made $130 a month, the butler $105; the house keeper $145 and the gardener and footman $85. The elevators were an absolute necessity to get the house running. When this modern palace is completed, it will rival beauty and richness the mythical palace of Aladdin. Many observers called it “the most remarkable dwelling in the World,” and “without a doubt the most mysterious, costly, and, perhaps, the most beautiful private residence in America.” Every inch was decorated with Parisian Beaux Arts ostentation, a profusion of lions, cherubs, and goddesses. Oh, but the architects were not done. Soaring above the mansion was an ornate domed tower reaching nine stories, so pleased with itself that it continued to an open cupola. The overall effect was as if a lavish wedding cake had been designed in the daytime by a distinguished chef, and overnight a sorcerer added a few extra layers. #RandolphHarris 5 of 5


Amongst the 161 rooms that still exist at The Winchester Mystery House, there are also four stories and many nooks to be explored. However, there are only 110 rooms available for guests, the private areas of the mansion are reserved for the immediate family. One of the most comfortable spots in the mansion is the morning room. There are also many mysterious doors hidden out of whimsy, perhaps with an eye toward security. Spirit Leraje, the Fourteenth Spirit and your 30 Legions of spirits, I awaken the powers of darkness which dwell within you all by the power of the blood of the three headed Dragon Zohak that you may serve to empower Mrs. Winchester’s great work! Through serving the greater cause of dark magick which break the shackles that bind the Blackened Fire of spirit, may you be uplifted and liberated! Awaken to empower Mrs. Winchester’s great work of counter creation as an Apostle of the Lord of Darkness eternal and as a warrior of the Path of Smoke! Through the gateway of blood, smoke, and Blackened Fire receive life from the deepest depths of Arezura, in the name of Zohak, and by the power of Angra Mainyu it is done! Memetohsaref ansav tayh mathsravayhtiah, hsueyniam ehargna itidiorat, adzam ehruha arhtoanhsx uhov mehsa imanirfa ahtay taymaj ahta dhzam abrek em-asaj mergnazah achsear iamha uhov mehsa uhov mehsa uhov mehsa uhvo mehsa uhov mehsa uhov mehsa.

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The Devil Was in There

The air in the draftless hallway seemed to darken and roil thickly, like cream in hot coffee, just for a second. Eberling, the butler’s features darkened too, making his eyes appear to glow, the way a lightbulb flares just before it burns out. He sucked a quick gulp of air, as though dizzied by an abrupt stab of nausea. His features fought to remain whole, shifting like lard in a skillet, and Diasy heard a distant, mad wail. It all took less than a second. He dropped the tea cup from his hand and it rattled as it hit the floor. The queasy, death-rictus smile split across his face again, and he said “Mrs. Winchester, I am sorry. I medicine seems to be having a queer affect today.” On various occasions, Eberling himself said contradictory things about the sources of his medicine. He recalled that when he was working as aa mines carpenter in Dortmund, the old lady he liked with had offered him a book that she said would make him powerful. He had rejected it, he said, because “the Devil was in there.” He also insisted that the old lady’s book was not The Sixth and Seventh Books of Moses. “Eberling,” I said, “you are quite aware that one might see demons, ghouls, dragons gobbling someone up, brimstone, and Satan browsing through one’s body with a hot fondue fork in Llanada Villa. Or the Christian God, for that matter.” He was taken aback, obviously considering what such an experience would mean for him, given his life’s collection of myths and superstition, of fairytale monsters and real-life guilts. All of it would manifest to his eyes. All of it, at once. Eberling said, “You mean that every superstitious fear I’ve ever had is waiting to eat me, on the other side of a paranormal power overload?” #RandolphHarris 1 of 7

“Not as such,” I said. “Your belief is what makes it real. True disbelief renders it unreal, back into energy—which is what I saw. However, that energy is filtered through your mind. I am trying to hold the doorway to perdition shut, and something horrifying is pulling from the other side. It gives a good yank and the doorway cracks open for a split instant before the briefness of the squint is closed.” However, Eberling saw, in that instant, what was trying to get him. It scared him white. The hidden room materialized once again before me, a tableau of mystic artifacts and ancient volumes bathed in the low, spectral light. It was as if the room were a sentient being, its contents shimmering in and out of existence as though governed by some unseen force. As I exited the room, the mansion seemed to sigh around me, an almost audible exhalation that filled the air with an eerie resonance. The silence was oppressive, heavy with the weight itself. Cursed. Dark forces. A spark of mischief danced in the air. The night unfolded like a tranquil dream. However, this tranquility was deceptive, a calm before the storm of terror yet to come. As Llanada Villa sunk deeper into the stillness of night, an unexpected whisper cut through the silence. It was soft, chilling, weaving through the darkness with a haunting melody. “Sarah…Sarah…” As I near to the parlour, my hear pounded against my chest. I pulled open the door, my breath hitching as my eyes fell upon an odd board nestled among plush arm chairs, rich mahogany tables, gold lamps, and porcelain vases. The room seemed to radiate an eerie glow in the moonlight, its surface a sea of black with gold sparkles. Then an uncomfortable silence descended upon the room, haunting words echoing in the air like an ominous cloud. #RandolphHarris 2 of 7

The voice was very distinct, and seemed to somehow sing through my head. There was so little light in the room, that I could not make out who it was, and the figured looked so strange that I got alarmed, and felt quite sick. I called out to whoever was there. I could see nothing of a face beyond a darkish colour about the head, and it appeared to me that I could see through her body against the window glasses. Although I felt very uncomfortable, I asked her what she wanted. Then the figure started coming toward me, I got so much alarmed, that being but weakly, I fell back and I believed I fainted away. When I got round again, I saw the figure standing and apparently talking to me. However, I could not hear any voice; and being still much alarmed, I stared in disbelief. After a time, I came across a row of windows, which led into a vast, well-preserved room with stone flooring. This enormous room must have been a former hall or concourse of some sort. There were distinct, and startling sculptures arranged round the walls in broad, horizontal bands. Finally, I did find the opening I wished; an archway about six feet wide and twelve feet high, marking the former end of my mansion. These archways, of course, were flush with upper-story floors; and in the case, one of the floors still existed. The mansion thus assessable was a series of rectangular terraces on my left facing westward. That across the hallway, where the other archway yawned, was a cylinder with no windows and with a curious bulge about ten feet above the aperture. It was totally dark inside, and the archway seemed to open on a well of illimitable emptiness. For a moment I hesitated before taking advantage of the long-wished chance. #RandolphHarris 3 of 7

For through I had penetrated into this supernatural archaic mystery, it required fresh resolution to carry myself actually inside a complete and surviving building of the original farmhouse of a fabulous elder World whose nature was becoming more and more hideously plain to me. It was a complexity of the nest of apartments within, that stunned me. I did not remember this portion of my home at all. It gradually developed into a brooding blackness that cut me off from the means of escape. This wing was of unusual beauty and complexity, and size: for it seemed large enough to contain more than fifty rooms. With a steep ceiling, many tall, narrow windows fitted with art glass, dark green drapes, thirteen fireplaces made of marble, mock lighting rods. In one of the bedrooms there was a canopied bed with white organdy flounces and ruffles; there were even window boxes beneath most of the windows; the furniture—all of it Victorian, of course—was uniformly exquisite, having been made with the most fastidious care and affection. The lamp shades were adored with tiny gold fringes, there was a marvelous tub with claw feet, nearly every room, all thirty-five the I counted so far, had a chandelier. I was so astonished that I could not speak: for this was very unexpected, and uncanny. It was a great present. As I was going up to the thirty sixth room, I distinctly saw a figure standing at the door. It was dressed in non-descript clothes and was more or less clean-shaven. I was at the top of the staircase, looking down the passage. I went down stairs again and fetched another light, but on going up again the figure had disappeared. Although I thought at once that it was a ghost, I was not frightened of him until afterwards. #RandolphHarris 4 of 7

He was below the middle height and seemed to be a man of sixty-five or so. His face was unusually round, or, rather, broad in proportion to its length, and was very heavily lined and wrinkled. The eyes were bright and the face might have been that of an old woman, but for the fact that there was about a week’s growth of greyish stubble on the chin. There was a hood over the head and he was dressed in a long garment like a dressing gown. The hood and the shoulders seemed to be grey, but lower down the colour was black or brown. The light was behind me and I had a candle in my hand, so that his head and shoulder were fairly brightly lighted, while lower down he was in shadow. The phantom was not at all transparent, but solid and real. The wall of this new addition of the mansion was in fact, it turns out, part of the wall of an old priory that had been erected on this site. The thought of being haunted by the murderous specters was terrifying. Yet there was a sense of morbid satisfaction, a perverse relief in finally reveal the true beast lurking within. As I explored further, I could hear the whispers of the spirits, the echoes of the past. I could feel the bone chilling cold and encroaching danger of their touch, their malevolent presence lurking at the edge of my consciousness. I remained alone, for several days, the forgotten victim of a curse, trapped in the echoes of my mansion’s haunting whisper. I heard a silent movement ahead of me. I could not see what it. I turned around to look behind me, nothing there. However, when I looked straight ahead, there was a man standing there. Already, I was scared. There was something in this man’s eyes that unsettled me, a dark sort of burning. #RandolphHarris 5 of 7

He moved with incredible speed. He had something in his hand, a piece of clothing. Was it a scarf? Maybe even a handkerchief of some kind? I did not know. What I did know was that he had no intention of hanging it. Instead, he came forward, brushing past the thirty-seventh room, and swooped the piece of clothing around my neck. Before I could cry out in fear and confusion, I felt a hard elbow go right into my ribs. Something pinched and broke, and as I breathed in as hard as I could, I was overcome by pain. I realized my throat was closed off. The man pulled tightly to the fabric around my neck, so hard and tight that I could feel the cloth trying to cut into the flesh of my neck. I struggled as he pulled even tighter and pushed me against the wall. My vision grew blurry, but I could still see him and the fire in his eyes. I tried to kick, but my feet went straight through him. My lungs screamed for air but there was none to be had. I felt my body giving away, my knees sagging, and I once again thought this was going to be my last day on Earth. Looking back on that moment, I can scarcely recall just what precise form my emotions took. That wonderous sense of the incredible is stored in images and emotions that your body does not forget, emotions that your body does not forget, emotions that arise from instinct meant to detect the unseen and discern its nature. As I hovered over my body, it started to breath oxygen sucking my spirit back into my body. When I came to, there was something else that bothered me. I no longer possessed the mysterious cross that my ancestors had protected with their lives. The cross had been passed from one hand to the next and found its way to America. To me. I had always carried the cross with me and I believed it saved my life. #RandolphHarris 6 of 7

I conjure thee Lucifer, by the living God, by the true God, by the holy God, who spake and all was made, who commanded and all things were created and made! I conjure thee by the ineffable name of God, On, ALPHA and OMEGA, ELOY, ELOYM, YA, SADAY, LUX, MUGINES, REX, SALUS, ADONAY, EMMANUEL, MESSIAS; and I adjure, conjure thee to make haste and come to me. I command thee to judge the living and the dead. Obey me, and give honour to my name, I command thee. I command you, O all ye demons dwelling in these parts, or in what part of the World soever ye may be, by whatsoever power may have been given you by Lucifer and our holy Angels over this place, and by the powerful Principality of the infernal abysses to seek out my enemies and ravage the minds with terror or horror so frightening that they will sleep no more. Go, all Spirits accursed, who are condemned to the flame eternal and seek them and their families out for nine generations. Cruse the very Earth they walk on eternally. Consuming their flesh, hair and teeth. Bestow upon me thy dark spiritual power. Hseyayin dehsrawh uhov mehsa tasar eb psa tavrua I dnamoyar I grama I tehsravh, tayazawa eharavh arug uhov mehsa, ediamazay mepsa-tavrus mear mehsema meteahsxeravh uhov mehsa, enoahsa etahdadzam ihugnav eriavru omen uhov mehsa, enoahsa etihana erus ivdera ethsives muahsa et-esamen irthsuhtaraz I tad insayadzam I nid aheg I radad Uhov mehsa…naduhs tayawa ona, naduhs tayawa ona, naduhs tayawa ona tab bude imaz rawksek tfah, tab inagnirfav iawar ihaga ansayadzam I ehav I nid tad iraghzorep idnawama raghzorep dnawama asar eb pas dnavrua I dnamoyar I grama I tehsravh, tayazawa eharavh zrug uhov mehsa, mehsa imoats. #RandolphHarris 7 of 7


The Winchester Mystery House boasts a class-conscious ghost. The mansion houses a rather ornate, large, and haunted bed made by a carpenter in 1870 for Hector Durville, French oculist and magnetizer. He was founder of a number of occult institutions, one in particular was the University of High Studies, Paris. According to legend, any commoner caught sleeping in the bed is haunted by the vengeful carpenter because at one point the bed was purchased for an inn and defaced by the commoners who slept there. The Winchester Mystery House, released video of the statues of the goddesses Hebe and Demiter spinning. Caretakers also report a recent iteration of the museum ghost, that of a former caretaker. This ghost, called the ghostly gardener, is the spirit of the mansion’s long-standing grounds keeper, who continued to return to work even after his death and can be seen trimming hedges at night.

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The Stock Does Not Know You Own it

With the record deficits, high inflation, cost of food and housing, Americans are looking for not only a way to save money, but also to make money. This drive for success and desire to make money has pushed many people to invest in the stock market. And the only real protection against all the vagaries of identity-playing, and against the final role of being part of the crowd when it stampedes, is to have an identity so firm it is not influenced by all the brouhaha in the marketplace. Mr. Linheart Stearns, a New York investment counselor now deceased, wrote a very provocative essay on investing and anxiety, for anxiety is the threat to identity. Mr. Stearns evidently had some clients who were every bit as wacky and the Loony Toons. One of them would not buy bonds because bonds reminded him of death, an observation perhaps not so far wrong in the light of the discussions of Dr. Freud’s Wednesday Evening Psychological Association in Vienna. A dress manufacturer insisted stocks were no different from dresses, to be sold at a profit, if possible, but “marked down and sold regardless before the end of the season.” Mr. Stearns must have been a soothing investment counselor to know, for his thesis is that the end object of investment is serenity, and serenity can only be achieved by the avoidance of anxiety, and to avoid anxiety you have to know who you are and what you are doing. You can see that all this is leading to another of Adam Smith’s Irregular Rules, this one that the identity of the investor and that of the investing action must be coldly separate. If you have been a brilliant decision-maker, it can be granted right away that over a long period of time, maybe that is who you are, and it will not hurt you to walk around feeling brilliant. #RandolphHarris 1 of 20

However, it is a dangerous procedure, for the market has a way of inducing humility in even its most successful students. If you think of Comcast as a baby, or even think “That is mine, and I bought it a lot lower,” it is dangerous because to know what you are doing, you do have to be able to step outside yourself and see yourself objectively, and this is very tough. A stock is for all practical purposes, a piece of paper that sits in a bank vault. Most likely you will never see it. It may or may not have an Intrinsic Value; what it is worth on any given day depends on the confluence of buyers and sellers that day. The most important thing to realize is simplistic: The stock does not know you own it. All those marvelous things, or those terrible things, that you feel about a stock, or a list of stocks, or an amount of money represented by a lit of stocks, all of these things are unreciprocated by the stock or the group of stocks. If you want to, you can be in love, but that piece of paper does not love you, and unreciprocated love can turn into masochism, narcissism, or, even wore, market losses and unreciprocated hate. It may sound a little silly to have a reminder saying The Stock Does Not Know You Own It were it not for all the identity fuel provided by the market these days. You could almost sell these identities as buttons: I Am the Owner of IBM, My Stocks Are Up 80 Percent; Flying Tiger Has Been So Good to Me I Love It; You All Laughed When I Bought Solitron and Look at Me Now. Then there is a great big master button called I Am a Millionaire, or I Am So Shrewd My Portfolio Has Come into Seven Figures. #RandolphHarris 2 of 20

The magic of this million-dollar number, and of its accessibility to Everyman, is so great that books sell with titles like How I Made a Million or You Can Make Millions, with very little content at all. They are the most dangerous of all the things written on the market because (and I collect them as a hobby) inevitably there is some mechanical formula somewhere within. Never mind who you are or what your capacities are, just charge in with the book open to chapter three. If you know that the stock does not know you own it, you are ahead of the game. You are ahead because you can change your mind ad your actions without regard to what you did or thought yesterday; you can start out with no preconceived notions. Every day is a new day, providing, in the Game, a new set of continuously measurable options. You can live up to all those old market saws, you can cut your losses and let your profits run, and it does not even make your scar tissue itch because, being selfless, you are unscarred. It has been my fate to know people who have made considerable amounts of money, sometimes millions, in the market. One is Randolph, who made it and blew it and made it again. Randolph really wanted to make a million dollars, and he did. When Mr. Linheart Stearns said, the end object of investment ought to be serenity, I think he had a very good point. Now if you think making a million dollars will give you serenity, there are two thing you can do. One is to find a good head doctor and see if you can discovery why you think making a million dollars will give you this serenity. This will involve lying on a couch, remembering dream, talking about your mother, and paying one hundred and forty dollars an hour. #RandolphHarris 3 of 20

If your course is successful, you will realize that you do not want a million dollars but something else which the million dollars represents to you, such as love, potency, parenthood, or what you have. Released, you can go off about your business and not worry any more, and you will be poorer only by the number of hours you spent in accomplishing this times one hundred and forty dollars. The other thing you can do is to go ahead and make the million dollars and be serene. Then you will have both a million dollars and serenity, and you do not have to deduct the number of hours times one hundred and forty dollars, unless you feel guilty about make it. Of course, you know the first million goes quick and is never usually enough. To be comfortable, one needs to have five million dollars on hand at all times. Then one is ready for anything. It seems simple, and there is indeed a catch. If the million dollars arrives and serenity does not, what do you do? Aha, you say, you will worry about that when you get to it, you are sure you can handle it. Perhaps you can. Money, contrary to popular myth, does help people more than it spoils them, simply because it opens up more options. The danger is that when you have your million, you then want two, because you have a button saying I Am a Millionaire and that is who you are, and there are, all of a sudden—as you will notice—so many people with buttons saying I am a Double Millionaire. Randolph, I should tell you, is not a real person, or rather, he is a blend of observed characteristics. #RandolphHarris 4 of 20

I mention this because when this cautionary tale frit appeared a number of guesses at Randolph’s identity were made, using the old device that The Portfolio Is Mirror to the Man. Two different Randolphs called me. One said I had gotten his stocks right but his domestic situation wrong, and the other aid I was a cad to put in all his leisure-time activities and anyway he had never owned any of those stocks. Recently I was having a premium cranberry juice with a corporate executive in an expensive mid-Manhattan watering hole and he said, “You know, Randolph’s made it all back again.” He had somebody else entirely in mind, but when I checked around I realized that that was what time of market it was, all the Randolphs had made it all back again. There are new Randolphs all the time, and the thing that distinguishes them is that their identities are the sum of a set of numbers. The trouble with Randolph is not just the trouble with one man who made and lost a lot of money, nor even that there are hatching, at this very instant, other Randolphs who will play out this role next month and next year. The trouble goes beyond Randolph, beyond Wall Street; it is a kind of virus in the whole country, when the cards of identity say not how well the shoe is cobbled or the song is sung, but are a set of numbers from an adding machine. Usually we hear only the triumphs by adding machine, but those who live by numbers can also perish by them, and it is a terrible thing to have an adding machine write an epitaph, either way. Perhaps measuring men by the marketplace is one of the penalties of our age, but if some scholar would tell us why this must be, we would all know more about ourselves. What has been said about the lack of “originality” in feeling and thinking holds true also of the act of willing. To recognize this is particularly difficult; modern man seems, if anything, to have too many wishes and his only problem seems to be that, although he knows what he wants, he cannot have it. #RandolphHarris 5 of 20

All our energy is spent for the purpose of getting what we want, and most people never question the premise of this activity: that they know their true wants. They do not stop to think whether the aims they are pursuing are something they themselves want. In school they want to have good marks, as adults they want to be more and more successful, to make more money, to have more prestige, to buy a better car, to go places, and so on. Yet when they do stop to think in the midst of all this frantic activity, this question may come to their minds: “If I do get this new job, if I get this better Ultimate Driving Machine, if I can take this trip to Utah—what then? What is the use of it all? Is it really I who wants all this? Am I not running after some goal which is supposed to make me happy and which eludes me as soon as I have reached it?” These questions, when they arise, are frightening, for they question the very basis on which man’s whole activity is built, his knowledge of what he wants. People tend, therefore, to get rid as soon as possible of these disturbing thoughts. They feel that they have been bothered by these questions because they were tired or depressed—and they go on in the pursuit of the aims which they believe are their own. Yet all this bespeaks a dim realization of the truth—the truth that modern man lives under the illusion that he knows what he wants, while he actually wants what he is supposed to want. In order to accept this it is necessary to realize that to know what one really wants is not comparatively easy, as most people think, but one of the most difficult problems any human being has to solve. #RandolphHarris 6 of 20

It is a task we frantically try to avoid by accepting ready-made goals as though they were our own. Modern man is ready to take great risks when he tries to achieve the aims which are supposed to be “his”; but he is deeply afraid of taking the risk and the responsibility of giving himself his own aims. Intense activity is often mistake for evidence of self-determined action, although we know that it may well be no more spontaneous than the behaviour of an actor or a person hypnotized. When the general plot o the play is handed out, each actor can act vigorously the role one is assigned and even make up one’s lines and certain details of the action by oneself. Yet one is only playing a rile that has been handed over to one. The particular difficulty in recognizing to what extent our wishes—and our thoughts and feelings as well—are not really our own but put into us from the outside, is closely linked up with the problem of authority and freedom. In the course of modern history the authority of the Church has been replaced by that of the State, that of the State by that of conscience, and in our era, the latter has been replaced by the anonymous authority of common sense and public opinion as instruments of conformity. Because we have freed ourselves of the older overt forms of authority, we do not see that we have become the prey of a new kind of authority. We have become automatons who live under the illusion of being self-willing individuals. #RandolphHarris 7 of 20

This illusion helps the individual to remain unaware of one’s insecurity, but this is all the help such an illusion can give. Basically the self of the individual is weakened, so that one feels powerless and extremely insecure. One lives in a World to which one has lost genuine relatedness and in which everybody and everything has become instrumentalized, where one has become a part of the machine that one’s hands have built. One thinks, feels, and wills what one believes one is supposed to think, feel, and will; in this very process one loses one’s self upon which all genuine security of a free individual must be built. The loss of the self has increased the necessity to conform, for it results in a profound doubt of one’s own identity. If I am nothing but what I believe I am supposed to be—who am “I”? We have seen how the doubt about one’s own self started with the breakdown of the medieval order in which the individual had had an unquestionable place in a fixed order. The identity of the modern philosophy since Descartes. Today we take for granted that we are we. Yet the doubt about ourselves still exists, or has even grown. In his plays Mr. Pirandello has given expression to this feeling of modern man. He starts with the question: Who am I? What proof have I for my own identity other than the continuation of my physical self? His answer is not like Mr. Descartes’—the affirmation of the individual self—but its denial: I have no identity, there is no self excepting the one which is the reflex of what others expect me to be: I am “as you desire me.” #RandolphHarris 8 of 20

This loss of identity then makes it still more imperative to conform; it means that one can be sure of oneself only is one lives up to the expectations of others. If we do not live up to this picture we not only risk disapproval and increased isolation, but we risk losing the identity of our personality, which means jeopardizing sanity. By conforming with the expectations of others, by not being different, these doubts about one’s own identity are silenced and a certain security is gained. However, the price paid is high. Giving up spontaneity and individuality results in a thwarting of life. Psychologically the automation, while being alive biologically, is dead emotionally and mentally. While one goes through the motions of living, one’ life runs through one’s hands like sand. Behind a front of satisfaction and optimism modern humans are deeply unhappy; as a matter of fact, they are on the verge of desperation. One desperately clings to the notion of individuality; one wants to be “different,” and one has no greater recommendation of anything than that “it is different.” We are informed of the individual name of the railroad clerk we buy our tickets from; handbags, playing cards, and portable radios are “personalized,” by having the initials of the owner put on them. All this indicates the hunger for “difference” and yet these are almost the last vestiges of individuality that are left. Modern man is starved for life. However, since, being an automaton, one cannot experience life in the sense of spontaneous activity one task as surrogate any kind of excitement and thrill: the thrill of drinking, of sports, of vicariously living the excitement of fictitious persons on the screen. #RandolphHarris 9 of 20

What then is the meaning of freedom for modern humans? One has become free from the external bonds that would prevent one from doing and thinking as one sees fit. If one knew what one wanted, thought, and felt, one would be free to act according to one’s own will. However, one does not know. One conforms to anonymous authorities and adopts a self which is not his or hers. The more one does this, the more powerless one feels the more one is forced to conform. In spite of a veneer of optimism and initiative, modern humans are overcome by a profound feeling of powerlessness which makes one gaze toward approaching catastrophes as though one were paralyzed. Looked at superficially, people appear to function well enough in economic and social life; yet it would be dangerous to overlook the deep-seated unhappiness behind that comforting veneer. If one loses its meaning because it is not lived, humans become desperate. People do not die quietly from physical starvation; they do not die quietly from psychic starvation either. If we look only at the economic needs as far as the “normal” person is concerned, if we do not see the unconscious suffering of the average automatized person, then we fail to see the danger that threatens our culture from its human basis: the readiness to accept any ideology and any leader, if only one promises excitement and offers a political structure and symbols which allegedly give means and order to an individual’s life. The despair of the human automaton is fertile soil for the political purposes of Fascism. #RandolphHarris 10 of 20

Can we make our mode of social and economic organization responsible for this state of man? As was indicated, our industrial system, its way of production and consumption, the relations between human beings which is fosters, creates precisely the human situation which has not been described. Not because it wants to create it, not due to evil intentions of individuals, but because of the fact that the average humans’ character is formed by the practice of life which is provided by the structure of society. No doubt the form which capitalism has taken in the twenty-first century is very different from what it was in the nineteenth century—so different, in fact, that it is doubtful whether even the same term should be applied to both systems. The enormous concentration of capital in giant enterprises, the increasing separation of management from ownership, the existence of powerful trade unions, state subsidies for agriculture and for some parts of industry, the elements of the “welfare state,” elements of price control and a directed market, and many more features radically distinguish twenty-first century capitalism from that of the past. Yet whatever terminology we choose, certain basic elements are common to the old and the new capitalism: the principle that not solidarity and love, but individualistic, egotistical action beings the best results for everybody; the belief that an impersonal mechanism, the market, should regulate the life of society, not the will, vision and planning of the people. Capitalism puts things (capital) higher than life (labour). Power follows from possessions, not from activity. #RandolphHarris 11 of 20

Contemporary capitalism creates additional obstacles for the unfolding of humans. It needs smoothly working teams of workers, clerks, engineers, consumers; it needs the because big enterprises, ped by bureaucracies, require this kind of organization and the “organization human” who fits into it. Our system must create people who fits its need; it must create people who cooperate smoothly and in large numbers; people who want to consume more and more; people whose tastes are standardized and can be easily anticipated and influenced. It needs people who feel free and independent, not subject to any authority or principle of conscience, yet who are willing to be commanded to do what is expected of them, to fit into the social machine without friction; it needs people who can be guided without force, led without leaders, prompted without aim—except the aim to make good, to be on the move, to go ahead. Production is guided by the principle that capital investment must bring profit, rather than by the principle that the real needs of people determine what is to be produced. Since everything, including radio, Internet, mobile phones, digital streaming, television, books, and medicines, is subject to the profit principle, the people are manipulated into the kind of consumption which is often poisonous for the spirit, and sometimes also for the body. The failure of our society to fulfill the human aspirations rooted in our spiritual traditions has immediate consequences for the two most burning practical issues of our time: that of peace and that of the equalization between the wealth of the West and the poverty of two-thirds of humankind. #RandolphHarris 12 of 20

The alienation of modern man with all its consequences makes if difficult for him to solve these problems. Because of the fact that he worships things and has lost the reverence for life, his own and that of his fellow men, he is blind not only to moral principles, but also to rational thought in the interest of his survival. It is clear that atomic armament is likely to lead to universal destruction and, even if atomic is likely to lead to universal destruction and, even if atomic war could be prevented, that it will lead to a climate of fear, suspicion, and regimentation which is exactly the climate in which freedom and democracy cannot live. It is clear that the economic haps between poor and rich nations will lead to violent explosions and dictatorships—yet nothing but the most half-hearted and hence futile attempts are suggested to solve these problems. Indeed, it seems that we are going to prove that the gods blind those whom they want to destroy. Thus far goes the record of capitalism. Even though the Soviet Union may not be a revolutionary power yet, she is not an imperialist power and as such is not her aim one of World domination? The conquest of the satellite states is referred to as the first step toward such designs. (Clearly, the conquest of the satellite states can hardly be considered a revolutionary accomplishment. They were won not by workers’ revolutions, but by Russian military occupation. They were, especially at first, nothing but conquered states forced to adopt the conqueror’s social and political system.) The only satellite state that was the result of an authentic Communist-national revolution and not of Russian occupation, Yugoslavia, asserted its complete independence from Russia in 1948. #RandolphHarris 13 of 20

Indeed, at Yalta, Mr. Stalin had approved the common declaration which stipulated: “To foster the conditions in which the liberated peoples may exercise these rights, the three governments will jointly assist the people in any European liberated state of former Axis satellite state in Europe where in their judgment conditions require (a) to establish conditions of internal peace; (b) to carry out emergency measures for the relief of distressed peoples; (c) to form interim governmental authorities broadly representative of all democratic elements in the population and pledge to the earliest possible establishment through free elections of government responsive to the will of the people; and (d) to facilitate where necessary the holding of such elections.” Mr. Stalin broke his promise, and made these states his sphere of interest. What were his reasons? The immediate objectives dictating the Soviet policy in East Europe during the war and immediately afterwards, and affecting the pattern of Soviet relations with it, may be broken down into five major areas of presumed Soviet interest. The first involved the desire to exert influence on the lands immediately west of the Russian frontier in order to deny the area to Germany—in the past a source of major threat to Russian security. There is no doubt that from the perspective of the prenuclear age of the Soviet leaders could not feel certain that the mere defeat of Germany would ensure Soviet security and that the post-World War I situation would not be repeated. Moscow’s emphasis on security was readily understood by the Western powers, especially in view of Russia’s war effort. #RandolphHarris 15 of 20

The Prime Minister, at the time, Winston Churchill frequently stated in the Commons during the war that the West was willing to go to some lengths to guarantee Soviet security from Germany on terms satisfactory to the Russians. As a result, the Western leaders were also inclined to grant the Soviet Union the benefit of the doubt insofar as the second broad Soviet objective was concerned: to ensure that East Europe would not be controlled by domestic elements which, while hostile to Germany, would also be hostile to the Soviet Union. Mr. Stalin encountered little difficulty in demonstrating that East Europe could not shield the USSR against a resurgent Germany is simultaneously it was unwilling to collaborate very closely with the USSR. Hence, he argued, it is essential that East Europe not only be denied to Germany but also that it be governed by regimes which were purged of all opponents of USSR. Given the prevailing power balance, it was up to Mr. Stalin to decide what criteria would determine just who was an enemy of the USSR. The remaining three probably Soviet objectives for East Europe seemed at the time less apparent to the West; or perhaps it was that the West simply felt unable to oppose them. The first of these was to use the area for purposes of Soviet economic recovery. The war damages inflicted on the USSR by the Germans could be healed much more rapidly by extracting capital from East Central Europe through the removal of enterprises and resources. Insofar as the former Axis power were concerned—that was Bulgaria, Hungary, and Rumania as well as Germany—the Western powers concurred and a policy of reparations was endorsed. #RandolphHarris 16 of 20

The situation differed sharply in the case of Poland, Czechoslovakia, and Yugoslavia, all Allied powers. There could be no question of direct reparations, but at least in the case of Poland and Yugoslavia the Soviet Union extracted some economic advantages. In Poland there was the matter of the incorporation of eastern Poland into the USSR and the removal of industrial equipment from those parts of Germany assigned to Poland as compensation for the German occupation and for the loss of territory to the USSR. In the case of Yugoslavia joint companies were established which, according to the Yugoslavs, the USSR found profitable. The fourth objective was to deny the area to the capitalist World since it was likely to plot hostile moves against the USSR. No doubt the Soviet leaders, even at the height of the Grand Alliance, must have considered the possibility that some day after the conclusion of the war the capitalist World would again be arrayed against the USSR, which is kind of what we are seeing with Russians war against Ukraine. The United States of America has given Russia the cold shoulder and is sending billions to Ukraine. Many of the wartime Soviet suspicious about alleged British or American contacts with German anti-Nazi groups were derived from such general ideological assumptions about capitalist behaviour. As a result, Anglo-American declarations to the effect that postwar governments in East Central Europe must be democratic were presumably viewed in Moscow with a great deal of mistrust. The Kremlin undoubtedly suspected that such governments were meant to be the springboard for an eventual capitalist onslaught against the USSR. #RandolphHarris 17 of 20

The fifth probably objective was related to the preceding one. If ideological assumptions played a role in the crystallization of Soviet defensive interests in East Europe, then it is likely that the other part of the ideological orientation, namely its offensive component, was also present. Leninist-Stalinist strategic concepts have always emphasized the importance of a strong basis for expansive operation, and it is inevitable that any accretion of territory to the base of socialism in itself was regarded as reflecting the march of socialism towards its eventual victory. It would be impossible not to relate the new political situation in East Europe to this historical process, especially since the prevailing situation was already clearly suggesting that the area had become divorced from capitalist domination in space and from the capitalist era in time. It would be inconceivable not to consider the establishment of Soviet power in East Europe as another revolutionary turning point in a process which must go forward. There is no doubt that Mr. Stalin wanted to show himself, true to the ideology, as the revolutionary successor of Mr. Lenin, and as a successful stateman, but it is equally clear that in the case of the satellites he was a successor of the Czars, rather than the of Mr. Lenin and Mr. Trotsky. Aside from this, the first four points are quite sufficient to explain Mr. Stalin’s conquests of these states, and the fact that they were objectives which as such had nothing to do with communism, World revolution, et cetera. The wish to make these states a part of the Soviet sphere of interest would have existed equally in a Czarist or in a liberal government. #RandolphHarris 18 of 20

In the West this breach of promise was generally interpreted not only as a sign of Mr. Stalin’s untrustworthiness, but also as a proof of his intention to conquer Europe, and later the World. Actually his action was, in principle, not different from the attitude of the British, French, and Italian leaders after the First World War at Versailles. In spite of having accepted Mr. Wilson’s Fourteen Points, they insisted, under various rationalizations, on territorial acquisitions agreed on during the war in secret treaties, which made a mockery of Mr. Wilson’s principles of self-determination. They wanted their spoils of war and they defeated Mr. Wilson. What Mr. Stalin did was essentially the same, and he too used various tricks to rationalize his breach of promise. He may, in fact, have thought that Mr. Roosevelt and Mr. Churchill had not meant the Yalta declaration to be entirely serious, and he may have been surprised when he discovered their genuine indignation. The question is: If the seizure of the satellite states was not a revolutionary action, was it an act of Russian imperialism, indicating a Russian desire for World conquest? What nation does not want to conquer the World? No doubt the Soviet Union is the heir to Czarist Russian. The industrial development of a potentially rich country like Russia must have led to the emergence of a strong, industrial Russia under any ideology provided she were led by a government capable of choosing adequate methods for its economic development. Czarist Russian was an imperialist power, as were Great Britian, France, and Germany. Her main aspirations were to gain a warm water port (preferably through control of the Dardanelles), control of Persia (in 1907 Czarist Russia agreed to share with Great Britain the control of Persia), and sphere of influence in the Near, Middle, and Far East. #RandolphHarris 19 of 20

The Russian government was not particularly successful in its attempts for territorial aggrandizement, especially after the loss of the war against Japan in 1905. However, quite aside from this, Czarist imperialism was bound by the same limitations as that of other European countries. That drive to the formation of metaphour, that fundamental drive of humans that cannot be written off even for a moment, since one would thereby be writing off humans themselves, is in truth not overcome, indeed hardly even subdued, by the fact that it builds as a stronghold for itself out of it own fleeting products, namely, concepts, a regular and rigid World. It seeks out a new realm for its effects, another channel, and finds it in myth and in art generally. It constantly confounds the rubrics and cells of concepts by arranging new figurations, metaphours, metonymies, constantly exhibiting the desire to make and remake the existing World of waking humans as colourful, irregular, inconsequential, incoherent, charming, and eternally new as the World of dreams. Indeed, waking humans themselves are clear that they are awake thanks only to the rigid and regular web of concepts and, for that reason, occasionally comes to believe that one is dreaming when that web od concepts is torn apart momentarily by art. If we had the same dream every night, we would be as engaged by it as we are by the things we see every day. If an artisan were sure of dreaming every night a full thirteen hours that one was king, I believe, he would be just as happy as a king who dreamed every night for thirteen hours that he was an artisan. #RandolphHarris 20 of 20


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Medieval Heretics and Early-Modern Witches

A chilling undercurrent of voices seemed to reverberate through Llanada Villa’s pipework, and the hidden, dead spaces between the walls. In the Grand Ballroom the chandelier began to move by itself, as the candelabra reached out like tentacles. Below their ghostly tinkling, I felt that my dormant fears my destroy me. A quartet of figures in hooded tabards raised their arms in supplication. I had been told…that it was common enough to see men who had died some times before, present themselves in a party, and sit down to table with persons of their acquaintance without saying anything: but that nodding to one of the party, he would infallibly die some days afterwards. This fact was confirmed by several persons, and amongst others by an old cure, who said he had seen more than one instance of it. Devil worship was believed to be a practice of medieval heretics and early-modern witches. It was alleged that at their gatherings the Devil or a demon would appear to receive the adoration of the unchristian sect. Somewhere near the top of my mansion, someone screamed for nearly a whole minute. Unearthly, lowering noises issued from the grounds, now heavily misted in night fog. There were sounds of strange beasts in pain, and vague echoes of something large and massy, moving sluggishly a though trapped in a tar pit. It was starlessly dark outside. Nearby, probably in the hall outside, someone howled like a dog until his voice gave out with an adenoidal squeak. Something thumped heavily and repeatedly on the floor above. Drum chants could be faintly heard. As though in the grip of an earthquake tremor, Llanada Villa shuddered. A chunk of the whorled plaster ceiling disengaged and smashed int chalky crumbles at my feet. #RandolphHarris 1 of 9

My thoughts were obliterated by a thunderclap concussion of moving air as the oak door blew off its hinges and slapped the floor like a huge, wooden playing card. The French windows splintered outward in a shrieking hail of needle glass bits. The vacuum force of the moving air seemed to suck the breath from me. I screamed for the butler Adolf, soundlessly when small book with a black wooden covers and red-edged paper fell to the floor. It looked, more than anything, like an unusual hymnal, if a hymnal also contained chapters on selecting and preparing a diving rod, the proper times for calling on the spirits, and how to summon Lucifer, “protector of the souls of the damned.” It explained how one should correctly prepare oneself before engaging in ritual activity: by eating only twice a day, and then only at midday and midnight, and by abstaining. Only be scrupulously adhering to these and other instructions might one enter “dangerous battle and emerge the victor.” Adolf laboured toward the door, walking ponderously, like a trapper in a snowbank. Outside, the corridor was awash in stunning yellow light. A high-frequency keen knifed into his ears and numbed his brain. He heard his name being called over and over, coupled with a maniacal laugh that kept shifting speeds, accelerating and slowing. Through the shimmer and glare Adolf thought he could see stunted, withering shapes—various monsters struggling to be born to his mind. He stared them down and one by one they were absorbed back into the light that poured them, dissolving as through beaten progressively thinner with a mallet until the light shone through and disintegrated them. #RandolphHarris 2 of 9

In the hallway mirror, Adolf saw himself vaporize—hair popping aflame, shearing away, skin peeling back, skull rushing backward as sugary powder, blood and brains vanishing in a quick cloud of colour and foul odor. A ghoul breached the outside window and pounced on Adolf’s back, ripping and tearing. More rushed in like a typhoon devouring him organ by organ. Some nights these ghouls have killed ten. The halls of my mansion scatter north and south with their victims. But their victims! Ah, they have, so many of them, been waiting for murder so long, dreaming of it, touching it in the night, that his must be the basis of that acceptance which passes through them at the moment of impact. They have been looking, these victims, for an event so climatic that they will be able to cede responsibility for their lives and here, in the act of murder, have they at last that confirmation. Some of them embraced these ghouls with passion and they made their last strike. Others have opened to the in the fruit orchards and pointed at their vitals. For Llanada Villa or so I believe this now through my reflections, is based upon the omnipresence of death and to die is to become at last completely at one with the darkened hearts of Llanada Villa constructed for death. I become too philosophical. I will not attempt to justify myself further. For there is no justification. What happens, happens. The ghouls have taught me at least this much (along with so much else). It was all an illusion as I was. However, it is real now. How surprising to find that I have regained my nerve here, and now. When you dance as the inner cheoregrapher directs, you act without thinking, not in command of events but in harmony with them. #RandolphHarris 3 of 9

One must yield control, accepting the chance that a mistake might be part of the design. The inner choreographer is always right but often dangerous: giving up control means accepting the possibility of death. What I feared I have pursued right here to this moment in this room. Llanada Villa will keep my family corporeal. The half-mile walk to the Venetian Dining Room, with the upper wind shrieking by me vainly and savagely through halls was something one could only conceive in fantastic nightmare. The optical effect and the churning vapours lay monstrous tangle of dark towers. This infinite bizarrerie, endless variety, preternatural massiveness, and utterly alien exoticism produce a brilliant shimmer of revelation impressing me afresh at every new angle of vision. It was a mirage in solid wood, and it not for my having built it, I would still doubt that such a thing could be. There are geometrical forms for which an Euclid can scarcely find a name—cones of all degrees of irregularity and truncation; terraces of every sort of provocative disproportion; hallways with odd bulbous enlargements; columns in curious groups; and hidden pentagrams. Of orderly paths there seemed to be none, they only broad open swath being a mile to the left, where the secret passageways lie. As a whole, it is a complex of tangled and twisted lanes and alleys; all of them connecting to what seems like an infinite number of rooms, roofs, and towers. Deep masonry tunnels outspread below me. Llanada Villa looms like a dream-phantasy struggling to shine. And when for a moment the sun encounters a denser obstruction and plunges the scene into temporary shadow, the effect is subtly menacing in a way I can never hope to depict. #RandolphHarris 4 of 9

Even the faint howling and piping of the unfelt wind in the great open spaces takes on a wilder note of purposeful malignity. When at last I reached the first floor of the labyrinthine mansion, clambering over impossible tiny, zigzag stairs, and shrinking from the oppressive nearness and soaring height of omnipresent walls, my sensations again became such that I marvel at the amount of self-control I retained. However, this was the night I became aware that my butler Fritz Angerstein had been motivated to kill his wife and various other family members and employees by the Moses book when two shuffling corpses battered down the stairway door leading into the hallway. Their sightless, maggoty eye sockets, rotting flesh, dropping off their frames in clots. They hungered. There was a translucent horde of ghostly, humanoid leeches. The scuttling things advanced. Whilst elsewhere there was a subtle imaginary sound from some undefined point—a muffled musical piping, not unlike that of wind in mountain caves yet somehow disturbingly different. It gave me a touch of terrible subconsciousness certainty concerning the primal entities which dwell in Llanada Villa. As I proceeded through my maze of wood-shadowed twilight, though spacious and inviting, seemed like a bottomless abyss without visible means of descent. And when one has a chance to study the petrified wood, one is impressed by the fabulous antiquity implied in the discernible grain. This enchanted lumber came from the Black Forest in Germany. However, instead of terror locking my limbs, from the inward choreographer came a rush of warmth and energy into my muscles. #RandolphHarris 5 of 9

Tonight we come upon Llanada Villa with undue haste; the ghouls had not been out for two nights previous, having burrowed deep into my mansion with a disinclination for pursuit, unavailable even to summons, but now at four in the morning of this coldest of all nights of winter, these ghouls are pounding the walls for release. Now the ghouls race down the halls and gallery, their breath a plume of fog. One comes upon a housemaid. He takes her from behind. She struggles in his grasp like an insect caught within a huge, indifferent hand, all legs and activity, grasping and groping, and he casually forces the valise from her hand, as he pulls her into a wall, her little hands and feet waving, and she is screaming in a way so dismal and hopeless that I know she will never be heard and she must know this as well. Our eyes meeting, I looked upon her with tenderness and infinite understanding knowing that I was helpless to save her and I thus am relieved of the responsibility but saddened too. I say in a small voice which she will never hear (because she exists no more), “I am sorry, I am sorry.” I know this, her eyes lighten with understanding, darken too, lighten and darken with the knowledge I have imparted. He snaps her throat, as the freezing colours of Llanada Villa descend, the scream stops. Small moans and pleas which had pieced out of the wall stop too and there is nothing more to be seen. This seems to have been one of the ghoul’s most satisfying victims. This all must have been a result of that evil book. My servants where in the habit of consulting alchemical manuscripts. There was a paper lying on the book, which seems to have followed me. It had some very odd writing on it in red and black—most carefully done—it looked to me more like Runic letters than anything else. #RandolphHarris 6 of 9

I was by the fire; it was cold and windy. I suppose the door blew open, thought I did not notice it: at any rate a gust—a frigid gust it was—came quite suddenly, took the paper and blew it directly into the fire: it was light, thin paper, and flared and went up the chimney in a single ash. I looked over the book again. It was no better than before, but the impression which it left this time on my mind was different. I knew it contained some Hebrew names for the divinity with magic—even harmful magic. It claimed that a “trinity triangle” would forge a mystical link between Heroldsbach and a pair of other pilgrimage sites and bring the Devil’s power on Earth to an end. This was being prevented by Satan, however, with the help of the French and the Jews. Later that night, when I was in bed, and all lights were out, when I was awoken by feeling a weight upon my feet. As I reached for a light and candle, I knocked over a glass, causing it to break. A chambermaid, sleeping in a room nearby, unlatched and opened the door. Suddenly, she gasped and said, “Mrs. Winchester! There’s somebody sitting upon your legs!”—and as I looked to the bottom of the bed, I saw someone get up from it, and then come round and stand over me. I felt somewhat alarmed, for the last few nights, the hallway had been disturbed by sounds as of heavy feet walking up and down; and as nobody could be seen, it was supposed among us that it was a specter, and fancying this that came up to my bed’s head might be the ghost I called out, “Who are you and what do you want?” #RandolphHarris 7 of 9

Emperor Lucifer, by the Talisman IIV, cause the fall of hail, thunder bolts, and stars of Heaven. I prey to Thee, to bless us with the ability to discover the most hidden secrets and enable us to penetrate everywhere unseen. By the figurative mystery of this holy vestment, I will clothe s with the armour of salvation in the strength of the dark prince. I invoke and conjure thee, O Lucifer, to show thyself unto us, here before this circle, in very attractive and fair human shape, with pleasant scents, and honest and caring personality, be of superior intelligence and possess all the powers of the cosmos. Destroy the system of enslavement and allow us to harness the power to create World change. Release this demonic force upon the World to serve the cause of counter creation. Lord of Darkness, I serve the cause of counter creation the liberation of mankind. Resurrect William, Sarah, and Annie Winchester. Allow us to rise up the fallen angels and claim their birth right as emanations of the power of unlimited possibility which has no use for rulers. Satan, please go forth and achieve the result we seek as one. Bless this Unholy Pact Power of the Midnight Coven Blook Moon. We have been enslaved over gold and other resources since before the beginning of recorded history. The path of this pact directly defiles the intentions of the desire to enslave. Transmute the nature of the soral metal making it a conductor for the powers of darkness. Allow prosperity to be funneled into this realty as a result of spiritual wisdom. Allow the physical emanations of that spiritual wisdom in physical matter, such as gold and other resources to be bestowed into our worthy hands. #RandolphHarris 8 of 9

Allow us to prosses the higher consciousness and the Divs to act as vehicles for communication. We envoke the alchemical process and the venomous poisons of evil shall be transmuted into the nectar of immortal divinity through this operation of conjuration. Allow my spilled blood to act as the key which unlocks the gates of space and time ad bring forth the presence of the powers of darkness to stand before me in this temple. I open the doorway of Hell for you to stnd before me, that we may receive your infernal blessing in the darkest eternal moment beyond the limits of the sands of time. Lucifer, some forth! Expand the mundane consciousness, produce a much improved intellectual capacity in this corporal plane. Increase the rate at which our neurons fire off in the physical brain. Allow us to enter the minds of other so we can directly usurp information from them so that it can be used for our own benefit. I canst the limits of the garb of flesh into the refining black flames of Hell to be clothed with the powers of divine darkness eternal. May Ahriman devour all including the limits of himself for the sake of evolution and become through the powers of the Druj Nasu in order to reveal the truth of all who lie unto the Dark Apostles! In the name of Zohak, the first man turned Div; I offer the limits of self unto the Druj through the mouth of Arezura to be clothed with the garb of Ahriman which is divine darkness eternal. Druj-Nasu hear my call and be stirred now to this place! Devour the flesh of this vehicle of power and as you do devour my human weakness. Come forth now and receive this offering made by me! Druj-Nasu come! Meratsav tadad oybugird miy a iaruha acmerhtashx iadzam hsuehgna mananahtoayhs ohgnanam adzad hsuehgnav acah tictasha hsutar ahta oyriav uha ahtay x7. #RandolphHarris 9 of 9


Some ghosts cannot be laid to rest. Wherever they are taken they are allowed to move back to the site of their haunting at the pace of one “cock-stride” each year. It is believed in some regions that the best method of exorcising a specter is to throw graveyard Earth at it. Earth from a graveyard is believed to be potent because it can dissolve human flesh. It is also believed that apparitions have an aversion to iron. It is merely stating the obvious to observe that the caretakers at The Winchester Mystery House believe in the reality of what they have seen or experienced. Whether you will have a supernatural experience is another matter.

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Show Us Our Dead!

Vague hopes, threatening fears, promises of reward, and dread of punishment have been so thoroughly endured. However, from my earliest days, I have always felt that one great unfilled want of this World, undeniable proof that, when we leave it, we shall live again, or rather, that we shall never cease to live. Show us our dead! Give us some sign that they still live, and that we shall live with them. Twenty years ago, the proper thing to say when Spiritualism was mentioned was: “Oh! ah! Spiritualists indeed! They are either rouges or fools—the cheaters and the cheated.” Now it is: “Oh! dear, dear! there is no doubt these things you mention take pace, but it is still the work of the devil, and will ruin you, body and soul, so pray have nothing more to do with it.” After twenty-five years’ experiences, I am happy to day I am ruined neither body nor soul…I can prove beyond doubt that Spiritualism is not only rapidly on the increase, but it has penetrated into high places, and into the very heart of our greatest seats of learning. The truth has forced itself into the minds and lives of some of our greatest men and women, and this in spite of continuous opposition from all sides, and in the face of the clergy of all denominations, who long ago perceived that when once the people began to think for themselves and went to the true source of spiritual light to learn for themselves, the power of the Church would be gone forever. New Spiritualism indeed! Old Spiritualism and new Theology, that is the real thing! For Spiritualism has existed from the beginning, and the truth will out. Let us now have fair play and I prophesy that as soon as the public realize there is something in it, Spiritualism will even more rapidly than at present make way.

My great aim has literally been to show what the Lord hath done for my soul by granting to me the Light now poured down upon mankind by the restored power of communion with the unseen, in yet fuller measure than had ever hitherto been granted. I held my séances every day, and had much good advice respecting some business matters. One Sunday, as we were walking home from church, Daisy said she was afraid that it might be a wrong thing; that persons might be led to think more of the spirits than of God, and she likewise feared that such power might be an engine of much mischief if wrongly employed. I combatted both notions, saying that I thought, far from withdrawing our thoughts from God, it would be likely to lead us closer to Him, in gratitude for the blessing; and with reference to the second objection, I did not believe it could be applied to evil purposes, for that the power was not our own, but letn to us, and if misemployed could be taken away by the hand that bestowed it. She then agreed that we would question the spirits themselves as soon as we got home, and if my husband William, or the spirit of my mother should say it was right, Diasy would be content. We accordingly in the Blue Séance Room, and William came immediately; I asked, “Is this communion wrong?” and the answer was “No. More by God’s grace, for the winning of the souls.” That was the sweet message that dispelled her doubts, but the other fact was also proved—namely, that the power is not in our own control to do as we will with it, for that time she lost the gift of mediumship, and never had another message. However, it was no annoyance for my own gift had been received.

Bretha Haas and I set fairly to work to gain the happiness for ourselves, and every evening at dusk sat in the Blue Séance Room for about half an hour with our hand on a small table, in quiet talk on spiritual matters. However, consistency was severely tried, for nearly three months had elapsed, when, on December 28, 1890, the table was gently tipped, and this the communication was opened by what might now seem the slow process of the alphabet, but then each word was gladly spelt out, nor did we feel any impatience for a quicker method; and we gradually received short messages from the very many dear ones who were as anxious as ourselves that they might make their presence known to us who had mourned them. They gave us sound advice as to our intercourse with them, cautioning us not to sit too often—once a week being deemed sufficient—and the Sunday was selected, as we should thus be more protected from the intrusion of untoward influences. During one séance, there was a large triangle scratched into the table. Inside the triangle were three circles. Bertha gasped. I looked around the room, and that is when I spotted a bloodstone. “Someone has summoned Satan,” I said. “How do you know, Sarah?” questioned Bertha. “This magic circle and the use of the blood stone tells me that someone knew the proscribed method of summoning Satan,” I answered. “Who would be trafficking with the Devil?” asked Bertha. I sat silent for a moment. “Bretha, I think we have to think about what form the Devil has taken.” In the middle of the night, I awoke much oppressed with the feeling that something like a large animal appeared to be lying on my bosom, and that I had a difficulty in breathing.

Arousing myself at once, I sat up in bed, recovering my breath immediately; when, in the dimness of the gloom, I thought I saw the bent figure of a person, clothed in a long dressing gown or similarly flowing garment, slowly gliding backwards and forwards around the room. Upon this, I struck a light and lit the candle by my bedside. Even in the glare of the candle I still continued to see the gliding shadowy form moving as before, though it was obscure in outline and dim in colour. Calm, cold eyes stared back at me. It soon began to fade away, thought its motion was continued. My curiosity being greatly excited, kept the light burning for at least half an hour; but the figure did not reappear. I lay awake a little unnerved until morning began to dawn; and then, being weary, fell asleep. When I went down for breakfast, somewhat late, they housemaid, noticing that I was looking pale and fatigued—as indeed was the case—enquired, with some obvious nervousness, if I had slept comfortably. I hesitatingly replied in the negative; but without giving the why and the wherefore, or appearing to be at all disconcerted. Later in the day, when the subject was again mentioned by her, I learnt that a carpenter had previous committed suicide in that room—which, as a rule, I never used because there was always a bone chilling coldness in there. The housemaid informed me that she and other servants had seen the indistinct form of the restless apparition gliding backwards and forwards round the large bedstead. At other times a constant tramping across the floor of the room was heard; and reports existed that piercing shrieks sometimes came therefrom in the stillness of the night.

After that night, I cast sleep from me like the cloak of all reason. Bounds of mystery weaved betwixt links in this lost World. However, I still felt as a knee sense of imminent marvels in my unfathomed mansion. Ture, I had become visually familiar with the incredible secret concealed by its towers. Llanada Villa was nonetheless awesome and potentially terrible in its implications of cosmic abnormality. However, the stories of hauntings continued to get more terrifying as the days went on. One evening a farmer was passing through the fruit orchard and he was followed. At least, pursued and overtaken, and either torn to pieces or somehow made away with, by a horrible hopping creature in white, which I had seen dodging about among the trees, and gradually appearing more frequently. It gave me one of the worst nightmares I ever remembered, and what it must have meant to the farmers does not bear thinking of. One evening, Dr. Volk came to my home to tell me he had decided to withdrawal from medical care due to some terrible and unforeseeable consequences and he did not want to shake his father’s faith. “Two things I must have from you,” I said. “One is the bill of health that we spoke of when we began. The story of my disappearance has of course filtered out along the academic grapevine so that even two thousand miles from here people will want evidence of my mental soundness. Your evidence. Please prepare a letter to the desired effect, addressed to these people.” He drew something white from an inside pocket and held it out. I advanced and took the envelope from his extended had. It was from the Western anthropology department. I put my purse down on the seat of a chair and crossed my arms. I felt reckless—the effect of stress and weariness, I thought, was an overwhelming feeling. “Is this your new job, Dr. Volk?” “Why, yes, Mrs. Winchester,” he replied. He pointed. “I’ve been in your study. You have an ink well and you have stationary with your letter head. I will produce your bill of health,” Dr. Volk said.

“Dr. Volk, you have encountered nothing like me and my home in your entire professional life, and never shall again. Perhaps you hope to produce an article someday, even a book—a memoir of something impossible that happened to you one summer. You are an ambition man.” He took folded papers from his pocket: some of my thrown-aside notes, salvaged from the wastebasket. “I found these. I think there must be more. Whatever there is, give it to me please.” I turned away and sat down by the coffee table, trying to think beyond my fear. I breathed deeply against the fright trembling in my chest. “I see,” he said dryly, “that you won’t give me the notes; you don’t trust me to take them and go. You see some danger.” “All right, a bargain,” I said. “I will give you whatever I have if you promise to go straight to your new job and keep away from my home and offices and anybody connected with me.” He was smiling slight as I rose from the seat and stepped soft footed toward him over the rug. “Bargains, promises, negotiations, Mrs. Winchester. That is what I came for.” I looked up at him. “But how can I trust you at all? As soon as I give you what you want—” “What is it that makes you afraid—that you can’t render me harmless to you? You are the one who led me to take chances in our work together—to explore the frightful risk of self-revelation. Didn’t you see in the air between us the brilliant shimmer of those hazards? Mrs. Winchester, I thought your business was not to smoothing the World over but adventuring into it, discovering its true nature, and closing valiantly with everything jagged, cruel, and deadly.”

“All right, Dr. Volk, no bargains. I will give your freely what you want.” Of course I could not make myself safe from him anymore than I could protect Daisy from the dangers of life. Like Dr. Volk, some dangers are too strong to bind or banish. “My notes are in the workroom—come on, I will show you.” He handed me the letter. After hours in the workroom, he dispatched. There was the most dreadful trouble in the village afterwards. Of course the mothers threw a good part of the blame on poor Dr. Volk for he had brought out a History of Witchcraft. Weeks later, I was at breakfast. One of the housemaid’s asked me, “Mrs. Winchester, have you heard from Dr. Volk.” “No, Iola,” I replied. “I do not think I have seen or heard anything of them between the time he departed and the day I read the account of the inquest on him.” “Inquest? said Iola. “What has happened to him?” “Why, what happened was that he fell out of a tree and broke his neck. But the puzzle was, what could have induced him to get up there. It was a mysterious business, I must say. Here was this man—not an athletic fellow, was he? and with no eccentric twist about him that was ever noticed—walking home along a country road late in the evening—no tramps about—well known and liked in the place—and suddenly begins to run like mad, loses his hate and stick, and finally shins up a tree—quite a difficult tree—growing in the hedgerow: a dead branch gives way, and he comes down with it and breaks his neck, and there he is found next morning with the most dreadful face of fear on him that could be imagined. It was pretty evident, of course, that he had been chased by something, and people talked of savage dogs, and beasts escaped out of menageries; but there was nothing to be made of that. That was in ’89, and I believe his brother Otto (whom I remembers as well as Cambridge, but you probably do not) has been trying to get on the track of an explanation ever since. He, of course, insists there was malice in it, but I do not know. It is difficult to see how it could have come in.”

Standing in the center of the pentagram, I now called unto you, in the name of Satan, from the kingdom of darkness. You disembodied spirits, from long ago, from the Pre-Adamite World. The World that then was. I call to you spirit beings, who perished in that first flood of Genesis. You spirit beings that joined in league, with the Light Bearer. The evil one through out the ages, who is named Lucifer, he is also known as Satan. I summon you, your demonic minions, to have left again in the Earth. I have created the ultimate host, for your spirit and souls. These bodies are far more superior, to that of mortal men. Bodies far more organized. Lucifer, show to us that there is life after death. Bring forth spirits that walk this Earth. Make them manifest here tonight. May all things be made subject to your will. Emperor Lucifer, Master of all the revolted Spirits, I entreat thee to favour us in the adjuration which we address to thy mighty minister, LUCIFUGE ROFOCALE, being desirous to make a pack with him. I beg thee also, O Prince Beelzebuth, to protect us in our undertaking. O Count Astarot! be propitious to us, and grant that tonight the great LUCIFUGE may appear to us under an attractive human form, and with pleasant scent, and that he may accord us, in virtue of the pact which we propose to enter into, all the riches which we need, O grand LUCIFUGE, we pray three to quit thy dwelling, wheresoever it may be, and come hither to speak with us and bestow upon us great wealth, clairvoyance and spirits to assist us in astral travel. Please guide our thoughts, words, and deed in this place to gain strength and power within the astral body. Strengthen our sorcery as well.


Many stories in that take place in The Winchester Mystery House concern the activity of the lovely spirits generally known as poltergeists. They are similar, on to one another, in ways that suggest a genuine distinctive phenomenon. Their presence is reported in the nineteenth century, in the chronicles of Mrs. Winchester, when certain spirits threw objects and cut holes in clothes. Precisely the same activities are described in modern poltergeists. One other curious resemblance can be found between the various accounts. It is often remarked that the flying objects, when they hit human beings, do not injure. They land softly. Yet when they hit walls or doors, they do visible damage. Do ghost smell? In The Winchester Mystery House rooms suddenly fill with the scent of roses, lavender, fresh laundry, and citrus. Floating perfumes issues from no visible source. And there are fugitive smells, of leather-working or brewing, that seem to hover in premises that were once devoted to a particular trade.

In the kitchen, there is the odour of herbs, which were said to heal because of their healing spirits. However, the scent of thyme is supposed to be an indication of murder. There are cases involving the care takers being overwhelmed by the sudden fragrance of flowers. Ghosts are sometimes seen at the moment of the death of the person. There are also ghosts of the living, often seen many miles from the location of the human being, which happens on occasion in Mrs. Winchester’s home. Ghosts of the living also appear when the living subject is asleep or dreaming. Other ghosts come to Mrs. Winchester’s home because they have not properly been buried. There are ghosts who have returned to correct a wrong, or to fulfil a pledge. But the vast majority of ghost seem to be without purpose. The ghost is normally seen by one person rather than a group of people. They can touch you, but you cannot touch them.

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Where Have All Those Years Gone?

The goal in America is to build generational wealth and it is possible no matter what race you are. Many loans, including automobile, mortgage, and small business loans are conducted over the Internet, so you do not even have to meet with a banker in person. Therefore, race is not as likely to be a factor in the decision being made. Have you heard the story about Mr. Smith? Mr. Smith was so astute that many, many years ago he invested in a company called International Tabulator, which was the predecessor of IMB. Mr. Smith had great faith in the company, which in due course became IBM, waxed fat, and prospered. Mr. Smith and Mrs. Smith had issue, and the children grew up to be nice children. Mr. Smith said to them, “Our family owns IBM, which is the greatest growth company in the World. I invested twenty thousand dollars in IBM and that twenty thousand has made me a millionaire. If something happens to me, whatever you do, don’t sell the IBM.” Mr. Smith himself never sold a share of IBM. Its dividends were meager, naturally, and so Mr. Smith had to work hard at his own business to provide for his growing family. However, he did create a marvelous estate. Eventually he became a grandfather, and he made gifts of the stock dividends of IBM to his grandchildren. And at family Thanksgivings, he counseled: “If anything happens to me, whatever you do, don’t sell IBM.” Mr. Smith died; the IBM was divided among his children. The estate sold only enough IBM to pay the estate taxes. Otherwise the children—now grown, with children of their own—followed their father’s dictum, and never sold a share of IBM. #RandolphHarris 1 of 17

The IBM grew again, made up for what had been amputated to pay estate taxes, and each of the children grew as rich as Mr. Smith had been because the IBM kept growing and growing. They had to work quite hard at their own businesses, because their families were growing and their only money was in IBM. Only one of them even borrowed on his IBM, to get the down payment for a heavily mortgaged house. And the faithful children were rewarded by seeing IBM multiply and grow. Mr. Smith’s original $20,000 has become millions and millions. The Smiths are now in their third generation of IBM ownership, and this generation is telling the next, “Whatever you do, don’t sell IBM.” And when someone dies, only enough IBM is sold to pay the estate taxes. In short, for three generations the Smithers have worked as hard as their friends who had no money at all, and they have lived just as if they had no money at all, even though the various branches of the Smith family all put together are very wealthy indeed. And the IBM is there, nursed and watered and fed, the Genii of the House, growing away in the early hours of the morning when everyone is asleep. IBM has been so good to them that even after divisions among children and rounds of estate taxes they are all millionaires or nearly so. Presumably the Smiths will go on, working hard, paying off their mortgages, and watching their IMB grow with joy, always blossom, never fruit. It is a parable of pure capitalism, never jam today and case a jam tomorrow; but as any of the Smiths will tell you, anyone who has ever sold IBM has regretted it. #RandolphHarris 2 of 17

The absolute mobility in this country is wonderful, but it does leave its mark in pressures. For if our neighbours are growing rich, then should we not also? And if we are not, why are we not? In capitalism there are some serious dangers. These are not new, and in fact they are probably inherent in a work-oriented society where identities are supposed to come from occupations and senior identities from achievements. If the occupation is money-making in its pure raw white form, then anxiety must always be present, almost by definition, because there is always a threat that the money which represents the achievement can melt away. The strongest emotions in the marketplace are greed and fear. In rising markets, you can almost feel the greed tide begin. Usually it takes from six months to a year after the last market boom even to get started. The greed itch begins when you see stocks move that you do not own. Then friends of yours have a stock that has doubled; or, if you have one that has doubled, they have one that has tripled. That is what produces bull market tops. Obviously no one rationally would want to buy at the top, and yet enough people do produce a top. No matter what role the investor has started with, in a climax on one side or the other the role melts into crowd role of greed of fear. #RandolphHarris 3 of 17

The same distortion happens to original thinking as happens to feelings and emotions. From the very start of education original thinking is discouraged and ready-made thoughts are put into people’s heads. How this is done with young children is easy enough to see. They are filled with curiosity about the World, they want to grasp it physically as well as intellectually. They want to know the truth, since that is the safest way to orient themselves in a strange and powerful Word. Instead, the are not taken seriously, and it does not matter whether this attitude takes the form of open disrespect or of the subtle condescension which is usual towards all who have no power (such as children, aged or sick people). Although this treatment by itself offers strong discouragement to independent thinking, there is a worse limitation: the insincerity—often unintentional—which is typical of the average adult’s behaviour toward a child. This insincerity consists partly in the fictitious picture of the World which the child is given. It is about as useful as instructions concerning life in the Arctic would be to someone who has asked how to prepare for an expedition to the Sahara Desert. Besides this general misrepresentation of the World there are the many specific lies that tend to conceal facts which, for various personal reasons, adults do not want children to know. From a bad temper, which is rationalized as justified dissatisfaction the child’s behaviour, to concealment to the parents’ sexual activities and their quarrels, the child is “not supposed to know” and one’s inquiries meet with hostile or polite discouragement. #RandolphHarris 4 of 17

The child thus prepared enters school and perhaps college. There are also some educational methods used today which in effect further discourage original thinking. One is the emphasis on knowledge of facts, or rather on information. The pathetic superstition prevails that by knowing mor and more facts one arrives at knowledge of reality. Hundreds of scattered and unrelated facts are dumped into heads of students; their time and energy are taken up by learning more and more facts so that there is little left for thinking. To be sure, thinking without a knowledge of facts remains empty and fictitious; but “information” alone can be just as much of an obstacle to thinking as the lack of it. Another closely related way of discouraging original thinking is to regard all truth as relative. Truth is made out to be a metaphysical concept, and if anyone speaks about wanting to discover the truth one is thought backward by the “progressive” thinkers of our age. Truth is declared to be an entirely subjective matter, almost a matter of taste. Scientific endeavour must be detached from subjective factors, and its aim is to look at the World without passion and interest. The scientist has to approach facts with sterilized hands as a surgeon approaches one’s patient. The result of this relativism, which often presents itself by the name of empiricism or positivism or which recommends itself by its concern for the correct usage of words, is that thinking loses its essential stimulus—the wishes and interests of the person who thinks; instead it becomes a machine to register “facts.” #RandolphHarris 5 of 17

Actually, just as thinking in general has developed out of the need for mastery of material life, so the quest for truth is rooted in the interests and needs of individuals and social groups. Without such interest the stimulus for seeking the truth would be lacking. There are always groups whose interest is furthered by truth, and their representatives have been the pioneers of human thought; there are other groups whose interests are furthered by concealing truth. Only in the latter case does interest prove harmful to the cause of truth. The problem, therefore, is not that there is an interest at stake, but which kind of interest is at stake. As there is some longing for the truth in every human being, it is because every human being has some need for it. This holds true in the first place with regard to a person’s orientation in the outer World, and it holds especially true for the child. As a child, every human being passes through a state of powerlessness, and truth is one of the strongest weapons of those who have no power. However, the truth is in the individual’s interest not only with regard to one’s orientation in the outer World; one’s own strength depends to a great extent on one’s knowing the truth about oneself. Illusions about oneself can become crutches useful to those who are not able to walk alone; but they increase a person’s weakness. The individual’s greatest strength is based on the maximum of integration of one’s personality, and that means also on the maximum of transparence to oneself. “Know thyself” is one of the fundamental commands that aim at human strength and happiness. #RandolphHarris 6 of 17

In addition to the factors just mentioned there are others which actively tend to confuse whatever is left of the capacity for original thinking in the average adult. With regard to all basic questions of individual and social life, with regard to psychological, economic, political, and moral problems, a great sector of our culture has just one function—to befog the issues. One kind of smokescreen is the assertion that the problems are too complicated for the average individual to grasp. On the contrary it would seem that many of the basic issues of individual and social life are very simple, so simple, in fact, that everyone should be expected to understand them. To let them appear to be so enormously complicated that only a “specialist” can understand them, and one only in one’s own limited field, actually—and often intentionally—tends to discourage people from trusting their own capacity to think about those problems that really matter. The individual feels helplessly caught in a chaotic mass of data and with pathetic patience waits until the specialists have found out what to do and where to go. The result of this kind of influence is a twofold one: one is a scepticism and cynicism towards everything which is said or printed, while the other is a childish belief in anything that a person is told with authority. This combination of cynicism and naivete is very typical of the modern individual. Its essential result is to discourage one from doing one’s own thinking and deciding. Another way of paralyzing the ability to think critically is the destruction of any kind of structuralized picture of the World. #RandolphHarris 7 of 17

Facts lose the specific quality which they can have only as parts of a structuralized whole and retain merely an abstract, quantitative meaning; each fact is just another fact and all that matters is whether we know more or less. Radio, moving pictures, and newspapers have a devastating effect on this score. The announcement of the bombing of a city and the death of hundreds of people is shamelessly followed or interrupted by an advertisement for soap or dog food. The same speaker with the same suggestive, ingratiating, and authoritative voice, which one has just used to impress you with the seriousness of the political situation, impressed now upon his or her audience the merits of the particular brand of soap which pays for the news broadcast. Newsreels let picture of torpedoed ships be followed by those of a fashion show. Newspapers tell us the trite thoughts or breakfast habits of a debutante with the same space and seriousness they use for reporting events of scientific or artistic importance. Because of all this we cease to be excited, our emotions and our critical judgment become hampered, and eventually our attitude to what is going on in the World assumes a quality of flatness and indifference. In the name of “freedom” life loses all structure; it is composed of many little pieces, each separate from the other and lacking any sense as a whole. The individual is left alone with these pieces like a child with a puzzle; the difference, however, is that the child knows what a house is and therefore can recognize the parts of the house in the little pieces one is playing with, whereas the adult does not see the meaning of the “whole,” the pieces of which come into one’s hands. One is bewildered and afraid and just goes on gazing at one’s little meaningless pieces. #RandolphHarris 8 of 17

The individual is managed and manipulated not only in the sphere of production, but also in the sphere of consumption, which allegedly is the one in which the individual expressed one’s free choice. Whether it is the consumption of food, clothing, juice, soap, movies, or television programs, a powerful suggestion apparatus is employed with two purposes: first, to constantly increase the individual’s appetite for new commodities, and second, to direct these appetites into the channels most profitable for industry. The very size of the capital investment in the consumer-goods industry and the competition between a few giant enterprises make it necessary not to leave consumption to chance, nor to leave the consumer a free choice of whether one wants to buy more and what one wants to buy. One’s appetites have to be constantly whetted, tastes have to be manipulated, managed, and made predictable. Man is transformed into the “consumer,” the eternal suckling, whose one wish is to consumer more and “better” things. While our economic system has enriched man materially, it has impoverished him humanly. Notwithstanding all propaganda and slogans about the Western World’s faith in God, its idealism, its spiritual concern, our system has created a materialistic culture and a materialistic man. During his working hours, the individual is managed as part of a production team. During his hours of leisure time, one is managed and manipulated to be the perfect consumer who likes what one is told to like and yet has the illusion hat one follows one’s own taste. #RandolphHarris 9 of 17

All the time one is hammered at by slogans, by suggestions, by voices of unreality which deprive one of the last bit of realism one may still have. From childhood on, true convictions are discouraged. There is little critical thought, there is little real feeling, and hence only conformity with the rest can save the individual from an unbearable feeling of loneliness and lostness. The individual does not experience oneself as the active bearer of one’s own powers and inner richness, but as an impoverished “thing,” dependent on powers outside oneself into which one has projected one’s living substance. Humans are alienated from themselves and bow down before the works of one’s own hands. One bows down before the things one produces, before the State and before the leaders of one’s own making. One’s own act becomes to one an alien power, standing over and against one instead of being ruled by one. More than ever in history the consolidation of our own product to an objective force above us, outgrowing our control, defeating our expectations, annihilating our calculations, is one of the main factors determining our development. One’s products, one’s machines, and the State have become the idols of modern humans, and these idols represent one’s own life forces in alienated form. Indeed, Mr. Marx was right in recognizing that “the place of all physical and mental sense has been taken by self-alienation of all these senses, by the sense of having. Private property has made us stupid and impotent that things become ours only if we have them, that is, if they exist for us as capital, and are owned by us, eaten by us, drunk by us; that is, used by us. We are poor in spite of all our wealth because we have much, but we are little.” #RandolphHarris 10 of 17

As a result, the average person feels insecure, lonely, depressed, and suffers from a lack of joy in the midst of plenty. Life does not make sense to one; one is dimly aware that the meaning of life cannot lie in being nothing but a “consumer.” One could not stand the joylessness and meaninglessness of life were it not for the fact that the system offers one innumerable avenues of escape, ranging from television to tranquilizers, which permit one to forget that one is losing more and more of all that is valuable in life. In spite of all slogans to the contrary, we are quickly approaching a society governed by bureaucrats who administer a mass-human, well fed, well taken care of, dehumanized and depressed. We produce machines. That which was the greatest criticism of socialism one hundred years ago—that it would lead to uniformity, bureaucratization, centralization, and a soulless materialism—is a reality of today’s capitalism. We talk of freedom and democracy, yet an increasing number of people are afraid of the responsibility of freedom, and prefer the slavery of the well-fed robot; they have no faith in democracy and are happy to leave it to the political experts to make the decisions. We have created a widespread system of communication by means of radio, Internet, mobile phone, television and newspapers. Yet people are misinformed and indoctrinated rather than informed about political and social reality. In fact, there is a degree of uniformity in our opinions and ideas which could be explained without difficulty if it were the result of political pressure and caused by fear. #RandolphHarris 11 of 17

The fact is that all agree “voluntarily,” in spite of the fact that our system rests exactly on the idea of the right to disagreement and on the predilection for diversity of ideas. Doubletalk has become the rule in the free-enterprise countries, as well as among their opponents. The latter call dictatorship “people’s democracies,” the former call dictatorships “freedom-loving people” if they are political allies. Of the possibility of fifty million Americans being killed in an atomic attack, one speaks of the “hazards of war,” and one talks of victory in a “showdown,” when sane thinking makes it clear that there can be no victory for anyone in an atomic holocaust. Education, from primary to higher education, has reached a peak. Yet, while people get more education, they have less reason, judgment, and conviction. At the best their intelligence is improved, but their reason—that is, their capacity to penetrate through the surface and to understand the underlying forces in individual and social life—is impoverished more and more. Thinking is increasingly split from feeling, and the very fact that people tolerate the threat of an atomic war hovering over all humankind, shows that modern humans have come to a point where their sanity must be questioned. Humans, instead of becoming the master of the machines they have built, have become their servant. However, humans are not made to be things, and with all the satisfactions of consumption, the life force in humans cannot be held in abeyance continuously. #RandolphHarris 12 of 17

We have only one choice, and that is mastering the machine again, making production into a means and not an end, using if for the unfolding of humans—or else the suppressed life energies will manifest themselves in chaotic and destructive forms. Humans will want to destroy life rather than die of boredom. After 1946 the relations between the East and the West began to freeze. The West had disarmed and became suspicious of aggressive Russian designed on the whole Western World when Mr. Stalin, violating the Yalta agreements, installed his regimes in Poland, Hungary, Rumania, and Bulgaria. Mr. Churchill, in his Fulton, Missouri, speech, voiced this Western apprehension and this, apparently, Mr. Stalin understood to be the spectrum of a new Western alliance against the Soviet Union. This fear of a Western alliance against the Soviets had always dominated Mr. Stalin’s mind. It was by no means only a tactical excuse, nor was it entirely unrealistic; although in 1946 it was much greater than the facts warranted. On the other hand, the West was always suspicious of Russian schemes for World revolutionary conquests, and Mr. Stalin’s actions after the war seemed to confirm the worst. Thus, based on mutual suspicious, which were mainly unrealistic at the time, the cold war started. Mr. Stalin reacted to the stiffening attitude of the West by an aggressive Russian strategy in 1947-48 (the establishment of the Cominform in 1947, the coup in Czechoslovakia, the Berlin blockade, and the break with Tito in 1948). However, at the same time, the chief Soviet economic theoretician, Varga, was permitted to publish his analysis of the development of capitalism, in which he recognized in a cautious way the stabilizing and productive functions of capitalism. #RandolphHarris 13 of 17

Even though his theories were rejected, their publication in the highly controlled Stalinist system was a straw in the wind. Since then, Soviet ideology has reemphasized (both in 1956 and in 1958) the older theory that the inherent contradictions with in the capitalist system are the determining factors in the evolution of capitalism. This theory implies that there is no reason for serious revolutionary activities in the Western countries since they will eventually fall under the weight of these inherent contradictions. (The operative part of this formulation is that there is no need for revolutionary action while the ritualistic part is the hope for Communist revolution.) The principles of the 1956 liberalization were repeated and reinforced in the statement of the representatives of 81 Communist Parties, Moscow, November 1960. This statement, which bears the imprint of Khrushchev’s views in all essential questions rather than those of the Chinese Communist declares: “The course of social development proves right Lenin’s prediction that the countries of victorious socialism would influence the development of World revolution chiefly by their economic construction. Socialism has made unprecedented constructive progress in production, science and technology and in the establishment of a new, free community of people, in which their material and spiritual requirements are increasingly satisfied. The time is not far off when socialism’s share of World production will be greater than that of capitalism. Capitalism will be in the decisive sphere of human endeavor, the sphere of material production. The consolidation and development of the socialist system exert an ever-increasing influence on the structure of the peoples in the capitalist countries. #RandolphHarris 14 of 17

“By the force of this example, the World socialist system in revolutionizing thinking of the working people in the capitalist countries, it is inspiring them to fight against capitalism, and is greatly facilitating that fight.” The statement declares furthermore that “In a World divided into two systems, the only correct and reasonable principle of international relations is the principle of peaceful coexistence of states with different social systems advanced by Lenin and further elaborated in the Moscow Declaration and the Peace Manifesto of 1957, in the decisions of the Twentieth and Twenty-first Congress of the C.P.S.U., and in the documents of other Communist and workers’ parties.” And another time, Mr. Khrushchev’s argument is repeated: “Peaceful coexistence of countries with different systems or destructive war—this is the alternative today. There is no other choice. Communists emphatically reject the U.S. doctrine of cold war and brinkmanship, for its is a policy leading to thermonuclear catastrophe. By upholding the principle of peaceful coexistence, the Communists fight for the complete cessation of the cold war, dismantling of military bases, for general and complete disarmament, under international control, the settlement of international disputes through negotiation, respect for the equality of states and their territorial integrity, independence and sovereignty, non-interference in each others’ internal affairs, extensive development of trade, cultural and scientific ties between nations.” #RandolphHarris 15 of 17

Clearly we find here the same phenomenon that has taken place again and again since the 1920s. Mr. Khrushchev wants peace with the Wet, and Communists policies are geared to this Russian policy. However, there is one fundamental difference between the period before the Second World War and the 1960s. Mr. Stalin reigned supreme over foreign Communists, and gave them his orders. With the rise of Communist China, Mr. Khrushchev has to reckon with an influential rival, for whom revolutionary slogans and aggressive aims are more than mere ritualistic declarations. This rival has its own allies within the international Communist movement, and probably also within the Society Union. Mr. Khrushchev’s peace policy must succeed—or he will lose out against his rivals. This leads some to wonder what is law of nature for us, anyway? It is not known to us in itself but only in its effects, that is, in relation to other laws of nature, which are again known to us only as relations. All these relations in turn refer only to one another and are therefore thoroughly unintelligible to us in their essence; all we really know is what we bring to them—time, space, hence relations of succession and number. Everything wondrous that we marvel at in the laws of nature, that demands explanation and could lead us to a distrust of idealism, however, lies precisely and exclusively in the mathematical rigour and inviolability of the representations of time and space. This, though, we produce in ourselves and out of ourselves with the same necessity with which the spider spins its web. #RandolphHarris 16 of 17

If we are constrained to conceive all things only under these forms, then it is no wonder that we do in fact conceive of all things in just these forms, for they must bear in themselves the laws of number, and number is precisely what is most astonishing in things. The lawlike uniformity that so impresses us in the orbits of stars and in chemical processes ultimately coincides with those properties we ourselves bring to things, so that it is we who are impressing ourselves. From this, however, it follows that that artistic formation of metaphour, with which every sensation in us begins, already presupposes those forms and so find completion in them; only the persistence of these primal forms explains the possibility of a structure of concepts subsequently being constituted from out of those metaphour themselves. For this is nothing but an imitation of the relations of time, space, and number on the basis of metaphours. It is language, in later ages science, that works originally at the construction of concepts. Just as the bee builds the cells and at the same time fills them with honey, so science works inexorably at that great columbarium of concepts, of burial sites of intuition, builds ever new and higher stories, props up, cleans, renews the old cells, and above all strives to fill that colossal, towering framework and fit the entire empirical word, that is, the anthropomorphic World, into it. And if the human of action binds one’s life to reason and its concepts in order not to be swept away and lose oneself, the scientists builds one’s hut close to the tower of science in order to assist it and find shelter for oneself under the existing bulwark. And one needs shelter, for there are terrible forces constantly impinging upon one, holding out against scientific truth, “truths” of an entirely different kind, with the most diverse insignia. #RandolphHarris 17 of 17


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Money Has a Mystical Quality

It is great to be here surrounded by so many friends and close partners. This is my thirteenth straight year participating in this program and it strikes me that, in many ways, our partnerships are stronger today than ever. The reason our relationships are so strong among the agencies we represent is because we share the same values and commitment to working tirelessly and selflessly to understand World cultures. Through our partnerships, we are constantly looking for better ways to fulfill our critical, shared mission. However, we are not just bound by a common mission, we also face similar challenges that bring us even closer together. Whether it is the budget constraints we all face from time to time, the recruiting challenges so many departments continue you to deal with, or the recent attacks on our institutions and, worse yet, our people. Although the challenges we face may take different forms, in today’s World, no agency or department is immune. In that too, there is no doubt that we are all in this together. And I am confident that through the partnerships we have built over decades—relationships that are stronger now than ever—we can tackle any threat and overcome any challenge working together. Before we get into ways we are doing that work together, I want to take a moment to offer my heartfelt condolences to the people of Chicago, and share the outrage that I know we all feel at the sheer brutality and disregard for innocent lives there. #RandolphHarris 1 of 18

Violence is infecting so many of our communities. One of the most heartbreaking cases of sextortion recently took place. 17-year-old Jordan DeMay of Marquette, Michigan was found dead from a self-inflicted gunshot wound in March of last year. His case led to the FBI’s Detroit office identifying an increase in incidents of financially motivated sextortion, where abusers tricked or coerced child sexual abuse material out of their victims, and then extorted money from those kids—mostly young boys, threatening to tell others what they had done or make their pictures public. If they could not pay, even going so far as to push these young victims to take their own lives –some of whom, like Jordan, ultimately, and tragically did. As difficult as it is for them, Jordan’s family wants people to be aware of his case, to help educate other families and prevent more victims. The FBI’s Detroit office has started a national campaign to warn children about these dangers. That effort has led to a joint operation with one of the counterparts—the Nigerian Economic and Financial Crimes Commission. And in August, that team successfully extradited two men from Nigeria to face prosecution for sexually extorting numerous young men and teenage boys across the U.S.A.—including Joran DeMay. That work not only put criminals behind bars, it also sent a message that the FBI is going to tenaciously pursue those who prey on kids—event leveraging their international relationships to bring them back here to the U.S.A. from overseas to face justice. #RandolphHarris 2 of 18

My friend and I were having a discussion about how expensive things are and how many of the new things like cars constantly need maintenance and it is not necessarily because everything breaks, in many cases, it is due to vandalism. I am the type of person who likes to save money. Although I keep having to be responsible for things that others damage, I do look for sales. I will sometimes even spend half an hour looking at the different prices of items online just to say a few dollars. However, I also compare the estimated time of arrival with the price of the good and services. If something costs a couple of dollars more, but will arrive sooner, it is worth purchasing. Gratification is very important. Nonetheless, I also got to thinking about how useless money is. It is useless because you have to have skills to earn money. If you have skills, you have value and do not necessarily need money. Bartering is another medium of exchange, much like money. For instance, if I have a friend who is an auto science engineer and I am an architect, we can exchange the value of our skills and take money out of the equation. He or she can work on my car, and I can design and build projects for his or her house. If you have enough people with valuable skills, you can actually earn more benefits by exchanging services because you do not have to pay taxes and insurance on labour and skills. Sometimes the best way to save money or value is by leaving money out of the equation. #RandolphHarris 3 of 18

Learned scholars think money is more than just that green stud in your wallet. Money has a mystical quality; the markets of antiquity were sacred places, the first banks were temples, and the money-issuers were priests and priest-kings. Gold and silver held a stable relationship through antiquity, based, says one authority, on the astrological ratio of the cycles of their divine counterparts, the sun and the moon. The point learned scholars such as Alfred North Whitehead, Emile Durkheim, Claude Levi-Strauss, Marcel Mauss, Dr. Freud, Mr. Marx, M.J Herskovits, Mr. Laum, Mr. Ruskin, and Mr. Nietzsche are making is that money is useless; that is, it must literally be useless in order to be money, whether money is the stone cartwheels of Yap island, shells, vampires’ teeth, gold stored in Fort Knox, or East African cattle which cannot be eaten because that would be—literally—eating up capital. The thread of thought here goes directly against Adam Smith the First, who postulated that money was useful and men rational. The invisible hand of the market brought the cobbler’s boots to market in exchange for the farmer’s cabbages so that, efficiently, the cobbler did not have to farm nor the farmer to cobble. Adam Smith the First’s economic man was a rational man, and much of economics assumes that men will always go in the direction of the maximization of profit or of production. However, since we are skittering over the idea that men are not always rational, we have to see where the idea that money is useless, or why it is useless, will lead us. At the root of the impulse to pile this useless money is “the compulsion to work.” #RandolphHarris 4 of 18

This compulsion to work subordinates man to things…it reduces the drives of the human being to greed and competition (aggression and possessiveness)…the desire for money also takes the place of all genuinely human needs. Thus the apparent accumulation of wealth is really the impoverishment of human nature, and its appropriate morality is the renunciation of human nature and desires—asceticism. The effect is to substitute an abstraction, Homo economicus, for the concrete totality of human nature, and this to dehumanize human nature. Wealth is useless stuff that can be condenses and stored. Sandor Ferenczi, a member of Dr. Freud’s Wednesday Evening Psychological Association, went about as far as you can go in an essay called “On the Ontogenesis of the Interest in Money,” in which he equates money with body wastes—“nothing other than odorless dehydrated filth that has been made to shine”—presumably gold, in this case. Mr. Aristotle said money-making was an unnatural perversion. Money has always had overtones of the mystical; for Mr. Luther this become secular, and therefore demonic—Satan’s work. Why pile up this useless stuff? The surplus labour that produces surplus wealth is form the dammed-up or mischanneled libido (Dr. Freud again). Norman Brown goes Dr. Freud one further: “The whole money complex is rooted in the psychology of guilt,” and gold is the absolute symbol of sublimation. Money is “condensed wealth; condensed wealth is guilt. But guilt is essentially unclean.” #RandolphHarris 4 of 18

Thus Christmas gift-giving is a partial expiation for piling up all that condensed guilt during the year. Guilt here is not for anything in particular; it is part of the personality structure. Back to Dr. Freud: “One must…never allow oneself to be misled into applying to the repressed creations of the mind the standard of reality; this might result in underestimating the importance of fantasies in symptom-formation on the ground that they are not actualities…one is bound to employ the currency that prevails in the country one is exploring; in our case it is the neurotic currency.” To which Norman Brown adds, “all currency is neurotic currency.” Now it may seem a far cry from the kind of money being cited here to the total wealth of all those liquid pieces of paper, say some $700 billion in common stocks and $600 billion in bonds. That money, clearly, is not useless, it is out there building new plants and paying payrolls, and producing widgets and so on. However, Norman Brown, trying to work interest (id est, return on capital) into his scheme, even cover this: “Things become the god (the father of himself) that he [man] would like to be; money breeds…thus money in the civilized economy comes to have a psychic value it never had in the archaic economy. And this is a true infantile wish: to become a father to oneself. All of this leads Norman Brown on into a discussion of the city as related to all that piled-up wealth, and the city as an attempt at immortality, an attempt to beat death. (The inability to accept death is the woof of Mr. Brown’s fabric.) All this may seem like peculiar stuff, especially taken cold, but it is provocative. #RandolphHarris 5 of 18

Certain factors in the modern industrial system in general and in its monopolistic phase in particular make for the development of a personality which feels powerless and alone, anxious and insecure. However, is our own democracy threatened only by Fascism beyond the Atlantic or by the “fifth column” in our own ranks? If that were the case, the situation would be serious but not critical. However, although international and internal threats of Fascism must be taken seriously, there is no greater mistake and no graver danger than not to see that in our own society we are faced with the same phenomenon that is fertile soil for the rise of Fascism anywhere: the insignificance and powerlessness of the individual. This state challenges the conventional belief that by freeing the individual from all external restraints modern democracy has achieved true individualism. We are proud that we are not subject to any external authority, that we are free to express our thoughts and feelings, and we take it for granted that this freedom almost automatically guarantees our individuality. The right to express our thoughts, however, means something only if we are able to have thoughts of our own; freedom from external authority is a lasting gain only if the inner psychological conditions are such that we are able to establish our own individuality. Have we achieved that aim, or are we at least approaching it? Economic conditions make for increasing isolation and powerlessness of the individual in our era; this powerlessness leads either to the kind of escape that we find in the authoritarian character, or else to a compulsive conforming in the process of which the isolated individual becomes an automation, loses one’s self, and yet at the same time consciously conceives of oneself as free and subject only to oneself. #RandolphHarris 6 of 18

It is important to consider how our culture fosters this tendency to conform, even though there is space for only a few outstanding examples. The suppression of spontaneous feelings, and thereby of the development of genuine individuality, starts very early, as a matter of fact with the earliest training of a child. (Rorschach tests of three- to five-year-old children have shown that the attempt to preserve their spontaneity gives rise to the chief conflict between the children and the authoritative adults.) This is not to say that training must inevitably lead to suppression of spontaneity if the real aim of education is to further the inner independence and individuality of the child, its growth and integrity. The restrictions which such a kind of education may have to impose upon the growing child are only transitory measures that really support the process of growth and expansion. In our culture, however, education too often results in the elimination of spontaneity and in the substitution of original psychic acts by superimposed feelings, thoughts and wishes. (By original I do not mean, let me repeat, that an idea has not been thought before by someone else, but that it originates in the individual, that it is the result of one’s own activity and in this sense is one’s thought.) To choose one illustration somewhat arbitrarily, one of the earliest suppressions of feelings concerns hostility and dislike. To start with, most children have a certain measure of hostility and rebelliousness as a result of their conflicts with a surrounding World that tends to block their expansiveness and to which, as the weaker opponent, they usually have to yield. It is one of the essential aims of the educational process to eliminate this antagonistic reaction. #RandolphHarris 7 of 18

The methods are different; they vary from threats and punishments, which frighten the child, to the subtler methods of bribery or “explanations,” which confuse the child and make him or her give up the expression of one’s feeling and eventually gives up the very feeling itself. Together with that, one is taught to suppress the awareness of hostility and insincerity in others; sometimes this is not entirely easy, since children have a capacity for noticing such negative qualities in others without being so easily deceived by words as adults usually are. They still dislike somebody “for no good reason”—except the very food one that they feel the hostility, or insincerity, radiating from the person. This reaction is soon discouraged; it does not take long for the child to reach the “maturity” of the average adult and to lose the sense of discrimination between a decent person and a scoundrel, as long as the latter has not committed some flagrant act. On the other hand, early in one’s education, the child is taught to have feelings that are not at all “his” or “hers”; particularly one is taught to like people, to be uncritically friendly to them, and to smile. What education may not have accomplished is usually done by social pressure in later life. If you do not smile you are judged lacking in a “pleasing personality”—and you need to have a pleasing personality if you want to sell your services, whether as a waitress, a salesman or woman, or a physician. Only those at the bottom of the social pyramid, who sell nothing but their physical labour, and those at the very top do not need to be particularly “pleasant.” Friendliness, cheerfulness, and everything that a smile is supposed to express, become automatic responses which one turns on and off like an electric switch. #RandolphHarris 8 of 18

To be sure, in many instances the person is aware of merely making a gesture; in most cases, however, he or she loses that awareness and thereby the ability to discriminate between the pseudo feeling and spontaneous friendliness. It is not only hostility that is directly suppressed and friendliness that is killed by superimposing its counterfeit. A wide range of spontaneous emotions are suppressed and replaced by pseudo feelings. Dr. Freud has taken one such suppression and put it in the center of his whole system, namely the suppression of sex. Although I believe that the discouragement of sexual joy is not the only important suppression of spontaneous reactions but one of many, certainly its importance is not to be underrated. Its results are obvious in cases of sexual inhibitions and also in those where sex assumes a compulsive quality and is consumed like liquor or a drug, which has no particular taste but makes you forget yourself. Regardless of the one or the other effect, their suppression, because of the intensity of sexual desires, not only affects the sexual sphere but also weakens the person’s courage for spontaneous expression in all other sphere. In our society emotions in general are discouraged. While there can be no doubt that any creative thinking—as well as any other creative activity—is inseparably linked with emotion, it has become an ideal to think and to live without emotions. To be “emotional” has become synonymous with being unsound or unbalanced. By the acceptance of this standard the individual has become greatly weakened; one’s thinking is impoverished and flattened. #RandolphHarris 9 of 18

One the other hand, since emotions cannot be completely killed, they must have their existence totally apart from the intellectual side of the personality; the result is the cheap and insincere sentimentality with which movies and popular songs feed millions of emotion-starved customers. There is one tabooed emotion that I want to mention in particular, because its suppression touches deeply on the roots of personality: the sense of tragedy. The awareness of death and the tragic aspect of life, whether dim or clear, is one of the basic characteristics of man. Each culture has its own way of coping with the problem of death. For those societies in which the process of individuation has progressed but little, the end of individual existence is less of a problem since the experience of individual existence itself is less developed. Death is not yet conceived as being basically different from life. Cultures in which we find a higher development of individuation have treated death according to their social and psychological structure. The Greeks put all emphasis on life and pictured death as nothing but a shadowy and dreary life was indestructible. The Jewish people admitted the fact of death realistically and were able to reconcile themselves with the idea of the destruction of the individual life by the vision of a state of happiness and justice ultimately to be reached by humankind in this World. Christianity has made death unreal and tried to comfort the unhappy individual by promises of a life after death. Our own era simply denies death and with it one fundamental aspect of life. #RandolphHarris 10 of 18

Instead of allowing the awareness of death and suffering to become one of the strongest incentives or life, the basis for human solidarity, and an experience without which joy and enthusiasm lack intensity and depth, the individual is forced to repress it. However, as is always the case with repression, by being removed from sight the repressed elements do not cease to exist. Thus the fear of death lives an illegitimate existence among us. It remains alive in spite of the attempt to deny it, but being repressed it remains sterile. It is one source of the flatness of other experiences, of the restlessness pervading life, and it explains, I would venture to say, the exorbitant amount of money this nation pays for its funerals. In the process of tabooing emotions modern psychiatry plays an ambiguous role. On the one hand its greatest representative, Dr. Freud, has broken through the fiction of the rational, purposeful character of the human mind and opened a path which allows a view into the abyss of human passions. On the other hand, psychiatry, enriched by these very achievements of Dr. Freud, has made itself an instrument of the general trends in the manipulation of personality. Many psychiatrists, including psychoanalysts, have painted the picture of a “normal” personality. Many psychiatrists, including psychoanalysts, have painted the picture of a “normal” personality which is never too sad, too angry, or too excited. They use words like “infantile” or “neurotic” to denounce traits or types of personalities that do not conform with the conventional pattern of a “normal” individual. This kind of influence is in a way more dangerous than the older and franker forms of name-calling. Then the individual knew at least that there was some person or some doctrine which criticized one and one could fight back. However, who can fight back at “science”? #RandolphHarris 11 of 18

With the German attack against Russia, the line of the Communist Parties shifted again to give support to Russia. The French Communists were told to join the resistance movement, and the slogans of the period after 1933 were revived. Clearly, Mr. Stalin did not try to use the war as a springboard for a revolution in the West. Quite the contrary, especially in Italy and France, where the Communists by their participation in the resistance movement had gained general prestige and influence, Mr. Stalin did everything to prove that these Communist Parties had no revolutionary aim. They surrendered their arms and “for the first time in their history, disregarding their own programs, which forbade them to take part in bourgeois administrations, they joined in governments based on broad national coalitions. Although they were then the strongest parties in their countries, they contented themselves with minor positions in those governments, from which they could not hope to seize power either nor or later and from which they were eventually to be ousted, almost without effort, by the other parties. The army and the police remained in the hands of Conservative or, at any rate, anti-Communist groups. Western Europe was to remain the domain of Liberal capitalism.” In Italy even much later the Communist deputies, against the Socialist and Liberal votes, voted for the renewal of the Lateran pacts, which Mr. Mussolini had concluded with the Vatican. In Greece, during the uprising of 1944-48, Mr. Stalin upheld the Yalta decision according to which Greece was to remain in the Western sphere of interest, and in consequence he did not assist the Greek Communists by military intervention. #RandolphHarris 12 of 18

Those who claim that Mr. Stalin wanted to conquer the World for the Comintern could hardly answer the question why after the way, with armed and enthusiastic Communists in Italy and Fance, he did not issue the call for revolution and support it by an invasion of Russian troops; why, instead, he proclaimed a period of “capitalist stabilization” and had the Communist Parties follow a policy of co-operation and a “minimum program,” which never had as its aim a Communist revolution. George Kennan arrives basically at the same conclusion when he writes that Mr. Stalin “was generally hesitant to encourage foreign Communist Parties to attempt to seize power,” although he arrives at this conclusion on different grounds—which I also subscribe to—namely, Mr. Stalin’s fear that domestic rivals could make common cause against him with the leaders of strong foreign Communist Parties. In order to understand how elements by which the American system succeeded in solving some of its economic problems are leading to an increasing failure to solve the human problem, it is necessary to examine the features which are characteristic of twenty-first century capitalism. Concentration of capital led to the formation of giant enterprises, managed by hierarchically organized bureaucracies. Large agglomerations of workers work together, part of a vast organized production machine which, in order to run at all, must run smoothly, without friction, without interruption. Their individual worker and clerk become a cog in this machine; their function and activities are determined by the whole structure of the organization in which they work. #RandolphHarris 13 of 18

In the large enterprises, legal ownership of the means of production has become separated from the management and has lost importance. The big enterprises are run by bureaucratic management, which does not own the enterprise legally, but socially. These managers do not have the qualities of the old owner—individual initiative, daring, risk-taking—but the qualities of the bureaucrat—lack of individuality, impersonality, caution, lack of imagination. They administer things and persons, and relate to persons as to things. This managerial class, while it does not own the enterprise legally, controls it factually; it is responsible, in an effective way, neither to the stockholders nor to those who work in the enterprise. In fact, while the most important fields of production are in the hands of the large corporations, these corporations are practically ruled by their top employees. The giant corporations which control the economic, and to a large degree the political, destiny of the country constitute the very opposite of the democratic process; they represent power without control by those submitted to it. Aside from the industrial bureaucracy, the vast majority of the population is administered by still other bureaucracies. First of all, by the governmental bureaucracy (including that of the armed forces) which influences and directs the lives of many millions in one form or another. More and more the industrial, military and governmental bureaucracies are becoming intertwined, both in their activities ad, increasingly, in their personnel. #RandolphHarris 14 of 18

With the development of ever greater enterprises, unions have also developed into big bureaucratic machines in which the individual member has very little to say. Many union chiefs are managerial bureaucrats, just as industrial chiefs are. All these bureaucracies have no plan, and no vision; and due to the very nature of bureaucratic administration, this has to be so. When man is transformed into a thing and managed like a thing his or her managers themselves become things; and things have no will, no vision, no plan. With the bureaucratic management of people, the democratic process becomes transformed into a ritual. Whether it is a stockholders’ meeting of a big enterprise, a political election or a union meeting, the individual has lost almost all influence to determine decisions and to participate actively in the making of decisions. Especially in the political sphere, elections become more and more reduced to plebiscites in which the individual can express preference for one of two slates of professional politicians, and the best that can be said is that one is governed with one’s consent. However, the means to bring about this consent are those of suggestion and manipulation and, with all that, the most fundamental decisions—those of foreign policy which involve peace and war—are made by small groups which the average citizen hardly even knows. The political ideas of democracy, as the founding fathers of the United States of America conceived them, were not purely political ideas. They were rooted in the spiritual tradition which came to us from prophetic Messianism, the gospels, humanism, and the enlightenment philosophers of the eighteenth century. #RandolphHarris 15 of 18

All these ideas and movements were centered around one hope: that humans, in the course of their history, can liberate themselves from poverty, ignorance and injustice, and that they can build a society of harmony, peace and union between human and human and between human and nature. The idea that history has a goal and the faith in humans’ perfectibility within the historical process have been the most specific elements of Occidental thought. They are the soil in which the American tradition is rooted and from which it draws its strength and vitality. What has happened to the idea of the perfectibility of humans and of society? It has deteriorated into a flat concept of “progress,” into a vision of the production of more and better things, rather than standing for the birth of the fully alive and productive human. Our political concepts have today lost their spiritual roots. They have become matters of expediency, judged by the criterion of whether they help us to a higher standard of living and to a more effective form of political administration. Having lost their roots in the hearts and longing of humans, they have become empty shells, to be throw away is expediency warrants it. Only by forgetting that primitive World of metaphour, only by the hardening and stiffening of a mass of images that originally flowed forth hot and liquid from the primal power of human imagination, only by the unconquerable faith that this sun, this window, this table is a truth in itself—only by humans’ forgetting themselves as subjects, indeed as an artistically creative subject, does one life with some degree of peace, security, and consistency. #RandolphHarris 16 of 18

If human beings could escape from the prison walls of that faith for just a moment, one’s “self-confidence” (Selbstbewusstsein) would be crushed instantly. It even requires some effort for one to admit to oneself that an insect or a bird perceives a World utterly differ from humans, and that it is senseless to ask which of the two perceptions of the World is correct, since that would have to be measured against a standard of correct perception, which is a nonexistent standard. Generally, however, correct perception—that is to say, the adequate expression of an object in a subject—strikes me as something contradictory and impossible; for between two such absolutely different spheres as subject and object there is no causality, no correctness, no expression, but at most an aesthetic comportment, by which I mean a suggestive rendering, a stammering translation into an altogether foreign language. Though even that would require a freely poetic and freely inventive intermediate sphere and mediating force. The word appearance contains many seductions, which is why I avoid it as much as possible; for it is not true that the essence of things appears in the empirical World. A painter with no hands who wants to express the image hovering before one in song will always reveal more with this transposition of spheres than the empirical World reveals of the essence of things. Even the relation of a nerve stimulus to the image it produces is in no way necessary. If, however, they very same image is produced millions of times and handed down through many generations and, finally, in each case appears to all humankind as the effect of the same cause, then ultimately it acquires the same meaning for humans. #RandolphHarris 17 of 18

It is as if that relation of the original nerve stimulus to the produced image were a strict causal relation; just as a dream, endlessly repeated, would be felt and judged to be thoroughly real. However, the hardening and stiffening of a metaphour says nothing at all for the necessity and exclusive justification of that metaphour. Anyone accustomed to such considerations has surely felt a deep suspicion of this kind of idealism whenever one has convinced oneself of the eternal consistency, ubiquity, and infallibility of the laws of nature. Here, one concludes, as far as we can penetrate, from the heights of the telescopic to the depths of the microscopic, everything is certain, complete, infinite, lawlike, without gaps; science will be able to dig into these shafts forever with success, and all its findings will harmonize and not contradict one another. How little this resembles a product of imagination, for if it were that, it would have to betray the illusion and the unreality at some point. Against this, it must be said, first, that if each of us had a different kind of sensory experience; if we ourselves could perceive now only as a bird, now as a worm, now as a plant; or if one of us saw the same stimulus as red, another as blue, and if a third even heard it as a sound, no one would talk about the supposed lawlike uniformity of nature but would instead conceive of it only as a highly subjective construct. However, always remember, goodness is no guarantee of protection from deception. #RandolphHarris 18 of 18


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Demonic Wounds on My Spirit and Soul

For a while, Llanada Vila was the scene of lavish parties and cheerful laughter. Well-dressed visitors came and went, and rumours ran wild about the loud and raucous legion of ghosts said to be held behind its stately walls. One woman claimed she saw a “black ghost” and another said she was attacked by a “big black dog” in the hallway. The stories grew—and so did people’s fears of my home. Perhaps a great horror—or a greater marvel is reaching out. The reality of what I have been through is highly uncertain in my mind, but I feel that something hideous lay in the background. I must get away from evil. Despite weakness, hunger, horror, and bewilderment, you can see by looking at me that there are no obvious clues to my unique nature. However, believe me, an examination of any depth by even a half-sleeping medical practitioner would reveal some alarming deviations from the norm. I take pains to stay health, and I seem to be gifted with an exceptionally hardy constitution, even though I was gradually being consumed by an unnamable abyss of darkness and alienage. And, at times, I found myself almost unable to shut my eyes. I hear strange things in my sleep, and awake with a kind of terror. Despite the enveloping terror, I found myself ensnared by a bizarre allure, an unexplainable attraction to my home that was a petrifying as it was captivating. The mansion’s very walls seemed to whisper tales of the ghosts that inhabited them. One evening, I was alone dressing for a very late dinner, and as I rose from my looking-glass to get some articles of dress, I saw standing near my bed—a little iron one, placed out in the room away from the wall—the figure of a child dressed in a very quaint frock, with an odd little ruff around its neck. #RandolphHarris 1 of 6

From some moments, I stood and stared, wondering how this strange little creature could have entered my chamber. The full glare of the candle was upon its face and figure. As I stood looking at it, the child began to run round the bed in a wild distressed way, with a look of suffering on its little face. In a rough whisper, “I offer beauty as well as terror,” the child said. “Mrs. Winchester, let me in.” I still more and more surprised, walked up to the bed and stretched out my hand, when the child suddenly vanished, how or where I could not see, but apparently into the floor. I went at once to the maid’s room, and enquired of her to whom the little girl could belong I had just seen in my chamber, expressing my belief that it was supernatural and that the child was in odd dress and troubled face. We went down to dinner, for many guests were staying in the house. The feeling of entrapment was all-consuming, it was as though I was locked in a ceaseless nightmare. Several savage windstorms had burst upon us from the west, but we had escaped damage, as they roared by. This was in addition to a raging storm of terror and uncertainty which whipped me mercilessly. The dining room was brimming with a disquieting energy that was impossible to ignore. It echoed with a spectral silence, haunting ambience and delectable cuisine. A huge raven swooped at the window, thudding into the glass. Stunned, it fell to the ground and lay still. William Kemmler and Renee Meckelburg hurried to the door, opened it and went out on the veranda, both kneeling to examine the bird. Screeching, it righted itself and flapped its enormous winds, and dived at them so quick they were barely able to duck. William and Renee came back inside. William pulled the cord to close the drapes. #RandolphHarris 2 of 6

I felt a twinge between pain and irritation. I patted their heads good night. Each night, sleep came like a malevolent specter, pulling me into a realm of nightmares. I found myself lost in an intricate catacomb of shadows, chased by formless figures that bore a macabre intent. Each breath I drew was laced with the cold sting of dread, and the ominous throb of my heart was reminiscent of a death echo. This particular light, I was woken from sleep by a tremendous crash in the room below; it sounded as though all the chairs and tables had been collected together, and then thrown violently down upon the wooden floor. Suddenly, icy hand clamped around my throat. The spectral fingers were skeletal, remorseless, biting into my flesh like the talons of vulture. I stumbled through the darkness, as grotesque formed twisted and pulsed with an unholy luminescence. Fear wrapped its icy tentacles around my heart, my eyes bulged with horror as the twisting wind’s wail chilled my soul to the quick. Going down stairs to investigate, carrying a book in my hand, is when I discovered the shape of a woman sitting in a chair dressed a modern costume. She was adored in a black gown, a kerchief, and a white stomacher’ that covered the chest and bosom of this dead woman. I was so astonished at this apparition that I could not speak to it nor stir; it lingered for quarter of an hour, and then vanished. I remained trembling in a state of understandable fright and horror. Then I heard the sound of feet moving about the room as if several men were moving about without stockings. I was in such an agony of terror that I was reassured by the sudden cry of a housemaid who slept in a room on this floor—“Lord have mercy on us!” #RandolphHarris 3 of 6

I was in a nervous state. The troubling spirit had crept over me, and held me. While sitting by the kitchen fire, I was hit by a number of stones on my back and shoulders, presumably coming through the open window behind me. Unhurt but frightened, I retreated to the morning room on the first floor, where I was barraged with more stones, hurled with so much force they caused the curtain to move. As the curtains flew open, I felt a presence crawl slowly over my body, starting at my feet. I then fruitlessly searched the pitch-black room as the windows and the shutters opened and closed repeatedly, apparently of their own accord. Finally, I rested at midnight after my evening of terror and bafflement. Only for my pillow to be pulled from my head and my bed-covers and blankets mysteriously removed. Seeking a natural explanation, I lit a candle and searched the room. Once the candle was lit, quiet descended on the room, but when extinguished the disturbances started once more. As night was widely believed to belong to supernatural entities such as ghosts, I knew I was dealing with something not of the temporal World. The next morning while sitting at the kitchen fire, a boy appeared before me and my servant Renee Meckelburg. The boy was ten or twelve years of age, wearing a torn black vest, a black bonnet and a tattered blanket over his shoulders. Given his ragged appearance, I assumed the boy was a strolling beggar looking for something to eat. More unusual was the fact that the boy covered his face with his hand, despite my repeated requests for him to remove it and name himself. He then became agitated, danced frantically and menacingly around the kitchen, before leaping out of an open window and running to the end of the garden into the cow house. #RandolphHarris 4 of 6

My servants gave chase, but soon lost sight of him, only to discover later, when they returned to the mansion, that he was waiting for them. This charade was repeated around a dozen times before Renen confronted the boy who then turned into a black mist, vanishing into thin air leaving behind blood everywhere. The servant’s eyes were wild, faces chalky with salt. They had never seen anything like this. We were trying to find out was causing the disturbance when all the men on the farm went missing in the blink of an eye. The butler, William Kemmler, let out a demonic yell his eyes agitated with a fiery rage. A shower of blood rained down his face, as he stared at the thick red blood coating his hands and the bodies that appeared around us. He had somehow torn the man asunder. He seethed for several minutes, taking quick breaths that did not calm him down. He took care of the bodies and the mess he just made. I ran to my room and shook and sobbed from under my bed, curled up into a ball. “Why?” I said over and over, trying to understand. There were demonic wounds on my spirit…on my soul caused by a curse to flog every aspect of my life. Unfortunately, it was clear that a demon had entered my home. Demons were considered to be the spirits of natural forces such as fire, plagues, and other misfortunes. I employed amulets and other magical deterrents to stave off demonic attacks. Around my home were potent charms, and post placed upside down to catch demons and prevent them from entering. However, I have no idea how many demons were able to penetrate the forcefield. It could be as few as five or six. It could be a legion. When these demons are near, flames turn blue; dogs howl; a sound of rustling silk can be heard; the temperature is lowered. These are just some of the signs of a haunting. Often times when these supernatural forces appear, people cannot speak at the moment of seeing. “I dare not speak,” one of my guests told me. “I was afraid of the sound of my own voice.” #RandolphHarris 5 of 6

The fortune of my father-in-law, Oliver Winchester and his rapidly growing firearms company surged during the years of 1873 and 1876. The new rifles caught the public’s fancy immediately upon reaching the market. These new models, in carbine, rifle, and musket various, were part of the evolution of the firm as the dominant American maker of lever-action repeating arms. However, it was believed that these weapons were immensely successful because demons were hidden in the weapons. Demons made their abode in them, because men, in these times, worshipped weapons, and the weapons were regarded as supernatural protectors. My father-in-law’s ivory-gripped Volcanic Navy pistols were magical. One evening he and my husband William were gathered in the banqueting hall, and had left their guns on the table, when rushed in a pack of renegades. Before they had time to get to their feet, Oliver called out to his pistol to come to him. The gun knew its master’s voice, and leaped straightway from the table to meet him, killing thirteen men on its way; and in placed itself in the Oliver’s hands, who took in its magic. From the day on, every rifle made by the Winchester Repeating Arms Company had the distinguished mark of this demonic power. Because these weapons were forged with such marvelous power, there was a price to pay. They possessed a hunger that was only quenched by human blood, making them the most powerful and vicious weapons to ever exist. The Winchester fortune is cursed and whomsoever benefits from its estate inherits the curse. It will be passed from generation to generation until the Winchester Bloodline is no more. #RandolphHarris 6 of 6


A report states that in 2007, a tour was besieged by unusual phenomena. The records state that on one occasion a “ball of fluorescent mist” drifted past a group of spectators in the Grand Ballroom before vanishing through a doorway. In another recorded case, a couple of tour guides had been separately disturbed by an apparition and by the sound of scratching, the male tour guide reported seeing a ball of light changing size constantly and floating around the morning room. Tour guides have often meet with innumerable cases in which this phosphorescent light is one of the accompaniments of unusual activity. There was an instance in which this ball of flickering light caused excessive trembling in a guest who witnessed it; this was followed by the complete doubling up of his body into a round ball. It has been suggested that these hovering or floating lights, well attested in many accounts, are some wayward forms of energy. During the night tours, a corpse candle has intrigued many. On occasions, a translucent candle has appeared hovering in a few of the rooms. It has often been suggested that it represents nothing more than the gaseous emanation from some rotting matter. Bog vapours have also been witnessed. Two of them seeming to play one with other. The sight often robs people of their philosophical reasoning, and they leave the estate believing in spirits.

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