50mg/H IPECACUANHA DE-JE VOUS. TREATMENT. 23/8/90 The gerneral feeling is every where. In them cockroach towers out on the heated streets, .all is vl sable the same but it is not even in the heat either.But in something el so the feeling. Significance is re-rising into a pin.cle.'The figure of Piast- -ic squonk in front of mee. .He's raving about the subject he favours most in these atmospheres. .De'ja vous and seems as always to have suussed it;, out this time. Everything has been leading to this one moment.All other flash backs of sight have lead to this one. Contained in this De'je vous is all other on'es throughout the t'me past. There is the knowledge of all other De'je vous in this one. . .the obvious psycotic reptile response that is the point of so many "end of conversations" to unknown people on the top of a double-decker bus passing through Kings -cross. .Want to see my Michael Ryan ? End of conversation and the babbling begines and 'the heat rises is it the heat of this feeling of what ever it is significance in the air. " Sideways. . .it must all be going in sideways. .The De'je Vous is in the heat. .coming in sideways, .all perception Is going directly into the memory, .its by passing the normal brain. .No Its stagger. . it must be going in to both. .there is a kind of flicker and the eyes regester the scene, .and the scene flickers between that in the memory and whet there is outside. In the memory in the head there is a great drag of information that comes vomiting out with that first recognition of the seen and that of the other De'je vous from the past'that come out with the last. The patient began then to gibber, .meaningless words like ", Bag of Gibblets. . " and other non-sense'I was forced th- orough my proffession conduct duties and that of a human- -being needeng peace from this gibber and assult on my reason. .1 had to inject the patient with,.near leathal dose of sedative to ressume normal condition with the feeling of significance fading in to oblivion just as the patient did. Funnllly enougth. .funny not for the contents of what he sa'd but for the compelling urge to record these words with so much care or even to record them at all. .these were his last words in sleep. . " The oblivion. .its all here. .there ' s nothing here at all. . .the seven spheres of oblivion. .I'm right on the edge. .theres nothing left. " 7Mg of Pholcod^e 50mg PER hour. (TIlTLl isftght like jewels lights on the hor zon flicker w'th the com- ,ing frosts of w nter. .Heat in the c'ty f ghts with the on set gf winter. The small simey mushroom flees from the frost. The f'rst frost of w'nter drives these magical beings underground s ggsin for another year. Sky stars in the full moon haze of cold | flicker and the moss covered rocks that have remained 'n this | clearing .in the forest untouched or seen by the ta'nting human eye1 for many years are this night doomed by human interpretations. The rocks as I walk down under the trees become many people ;ying in the. moss. I expect the patient to jump from the darkness gt any moment and attack me.This turns the roek into human form. Curled up seeping people under these trees in the edge of the clearing where nobody has been for years. .Take a bus hitch a ride 200 hundred miles from the city. .into a certain small village with the name Penrhyndeudraeth in tcie nbrth of wales, .walk up past the trailer campsite.On towards a dead -end road that curies past the quarry...here jump a fence and walk through two fields, .see a deserted dwelling house now converted into cow shelter, .take a left under the wire fence at the entrance to this place, .here is the clearng with its rocks covered in decades of moss Oak tree clearing where two Hillb'lly freaks sat in the wet autumn eating dead bats and worms out of a tin. .the fire made of damp rotten wood with its cone ofp'led wood drying on the small flame..dead b'rds and magots out of a tin can. .up in the hills where nobody had ibeen for ten's of years, .outcast death's hitch hikers, .lost in the hi"s fresh from the city and its flicker 1''ghts to the ulace where it seems the electr'cal piolons begin. .buzzing in the damo sir. Non-sensical. words spout from t^ie elastic oat ent in the clear "ing. .stuffing crockadlals sk'n potatoes into a stuo'd mouth. Meaningless words taken from tJhe mouths of others..with the ^fected sayings worn out by over use into gibber, .stumbling ^d awkward in actions and brain.Meaningless repetitions of Ghleche' junk talk. .parot style brerin functions even here in the ^ood .Shifted sudonley into the other clearing that is not in the 'nner images stored in the head, .cut all memores of s''mular ^tions.. cercumstances and thought, .none of these are the same ^ seeing this scene for the first time. .but still the patient retain ^ith stupid inflexibilty the pest thoughts and words transformed '^to utter rubish by meaningless repeat. ^minister ]43Mg. Ethanolamine oleate.still nothing left^ Q^