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  • Jan 22nd, 2014 @ 10:21am

    Re: This guy has a mental illness

    @ john85851

    The reasons that people who complain of harassment inflicted upon them by the public sector intelligence and security industry have schizophrenia diagnoses like your "friend" does, is that complaining of such harassment on its own is enough to precipitate a schizophrenia diagnosis.

    You describe accurately how those with heightened anxiety how commonly misinterpret innocent coincidences as sinister. But your observation gets us no closer to ascertaining in any individual case, whether the misinterpretation is endogenous and accounts for the whole of the perception of harassment of a self-claimed victim who is not being persecuted at all (it is "paranoia"), or the misinterpretation is exogenous (it is "hyper-vigilance" induced by sensitisation) and only accounts for an exaggerated perception of the extent of the harassment, on the part of a victim who is actually being harassed to some extent, though perhaps not as severely as he imagines.

  • Nov 23rd, 2012 @ 5:47pm

    You're right Bas. I wrote a poem about this incident.

    BURNING THE POPPY

    I choked back my tears, as I pondered the rhyme
    On 11/11, at just the right time
    In my home town square, where the wreaths had been laid
    And the mayor wore his chain, and the Last Post was played.
    “For their tomorrow we gave our today.”
    Shall we squander such sorrow? Throw tomorrow away?

    A giddy young man set a poppy alight.
    This brave new tomorrow, that’s his human right.
    I cannot fathom this young man’s rage,
    Which might have “gone viral”, left up on his page.
    But was it sincere, the remembrance he tested?
    Were we glad or appalled, when this lad was arrested?

    “He has no respect!”, some of us cried,
    As though we’d forgotten why others had died
    Bent double like beggars, in trenches, in squalor.
    It quite slipped our minds, the reason such valour
    Had been demanded of their generation.
    They gave their today, for the sake of our nation.

    The bobbies today are much younger than I,
    Less able than ever to understand why
    My dad, who loved peace, played his part in a war
    Then taught all his sons what that war had been for.
    An informer phoned in, said, “A poppy’s a-light!”.
    The culprit? Arrested! To hell with his “right”!

    I can’t figure the meaning, to tell you the truth,
    Of burning the poppy, in the mind of the youth.
    But I know what that image speaks of to me,
    Of those who died, so that he could be free.
    Though the money I gave, the legion can keep,
    I must too burn my poppy, before I can sleep.

    The man that I am, who almost cried,
    As I wore my poppy, with sadness and pride,
    Has found a new meaning, to letting it burn
    As I ask fellow countrymen, “When will we learn?”,
    And hypocrisy mourns for those killed in just war,
    But then sets on fire, what they had died for.

    With different meaning, his gesture I’ll copy
    By putting a light to my own paper poppy,
    Not from contempt for the glorious dead,
    But out of respect; for, it has been said,
    These heroes suffered their undeserved fate
    Lest England became just another police state.

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