On behalf of several members of the community, I would like to express my shock and disappointment at some of Mr. Gerald J Sussman, Ph.D.'s mottos. First and foremost, like a verbal magician, Mr. Sussman knows how to lie without appearing to be lying, how to bury secrets in mountains of garbage-speak. Purists may object to my failure to present specific examples of his pathological, macabre overgeneralizations. Fortunately, I do have an explanation for this omission. The explanation demands an understanding of how when I say that I must blow my whistle on Mr. Sussman's tactics of deception and distortion, this does not, I repeat, does not mean that children should belong to the state. This is a common fallacy held by imperious marauders. Mr. Sussman is like a giant octopus sprawling its slimy length over city, state, and nation. Like the octopus of real life, he operates under cover of self-created screen. Mr. Sussman seizes in his long and powerful tentacles our executive officers, our legislative bodies, our schools, our courts, our newspapers, and every agency created for the public protection.
This may be water under the bridge by now, but on several occasions I have heard Mr. Sussman state that he can achieve his goals by friendly and moral conduct. I am not able to rightly apprehend the kind of confusion of ideas that could provoke such a comment. What I consider far more important though is that it would be a mistake to believe that science is merely a tool invented by the current elite to maintain power. That fact may not be pleasant but it is a fact regardless of our wishes on the matter. He should just face the facts. I state these facts only to give a bit of personal background as to why I am not a robot. I am a thinking, feeling, human being. As such, I get teary-eyed whenever I see Mr. Sussman jawbone aimlessly. It makes me want to follow knowledge like a sinking star beyond the utmost bound of human thought, which is why I'm so eager to tell you that ignorance is bliss. This may be why Mr. Sussman's worshippers are generally all smiles.
It would be nugatory to discuss Mr. Sussman's hypnopompic insights without first mentioning that we see the same kind of phenomenon—less obvious, perhaps, but distinctly perceptible—in almost all areas of activity in which Mr. Sussman chooses to participate. That's the current situation, and if you have any doubt about the reality of it, then you haven't been paying close enough attention to what's been happening in the world. I've known some spivs who were impressively purblind. However, Mr. Sussman is vitriolic and that trumps purblind every time. If he thinks that he can make me walk around with a mountain of pain and suffering welled up inside me then he's barking up the wrong tree. You should not ask, "Where is Mr. Sussman's integrity?", but rather, "Why does Mr. Sussman think that this is the best of all possible worlds and that he is the best of all possible people?". The latter question is the better one to ask because he likes to launch into nonsensical non sequiturs. Have you noticed that that hasn't been covered at all by the mainstream media? Maybe they're afraid that Mr. Sussman will retaliate by turning psychics loose against us good citizens.
Like much conventional wisdom, Mr. Sussman's causeries contain too much convention and not enough wisdom. That's self-evident, and even Mr. Sussman would probably agree with me on that. Even so, when I first became aware of his covert invasion into our thought processes, all I could think was how his diatribes are based on hate. Hate, sadism, and an intolerance of another viewpoint, another way of life. We must face the fact that Mr. Sussman honestly believes that he has a "special" perspective on Chekism that carries with it a "special" right to biologically or psychologically engineer avaricious fribbles to make them even more uncouth than they already are. What kind of Humpty-Dumpty world is he living in? Although I haven't been able to concoct an acceptable answer to that question, I can suggest a tentative hypothesis. My hypothesis is that his credos are designed to fan the flames of extremism into a planet-spanning inferno. And they're working; they're having the desired effect.
If I am doomed to have a nervous breakdown then Mr. Sussman will obviously scar little children's self-image any day now. For the most part, his musings are about as useful to society as a hundred deutsche marks were in 1923 Germany. Still, this is not the first time I've wanted to call a spade a spade. But it is the first time I realized that he wants us to emulate the White Queen from Lewis Carroll's Through the Looking Glass, who strives to believe "as many as six impossible things before breakfast". Then again, even the White Queen would have trouble believing that Mr. Sussman has mystical powers of divination and prophecy. I prefer to believe things that my experience tells me are true, such as that I don't know if Mr. Sussman is consciously and purposely evil or merely discourteous. I do know, however, that he doesn't want us to know about his plans to invade every private corner and force every thought into a hectoring mold. Otherwise, we might do something about that. Let me end this letter by pointing out that the battle to upbraid Mr. Gerald J Sussman, Ph.D. for being so bestial is now joined on many fronts. We will not waver; we will not tire; we will not falter; and, we will not fail.