Our Bad Luck Is That Our Writing

What Is Assumed To Be The Materialisation Of The Inner Truth Of The Self Is In Fact An Idealisation Of The Material - Objectified - Traces Of Consumer Choices.

We Live In A World Of Communication, Everyone Gets Information About Everyone Else. There Is Universal Comparison And You Don't Just Compare Yourself With The People Next Door, You Compare Yourself To People All Over The World And With What Is Being Presented As The Decent, Proper And Dignified Life. It's The Crime Of Humiliation.

If You Look Back On The History Of The 20th Century, The 19th Century Or Even To The Ancien Régime Of The 18th, You Will See That First People Rebelled Against The Order Of The Things Because Of Lack Of Liberty, And Demanded More Freedom. And When They Got More Freedom, They Got Frightened, And They Desired More Security For A Change. After A While, They Started Complaining, Although More Secure, They Also Become More Dependent And Rule-bound.

As To Describing Me As An Outsider Throughout, And An Outsider Through And Through - I Have No Reason To Disagree.

There Are, By The Most Conservative Counting, Two Grave And Deeply Regrettable Collateral Victims Of The Peer-review Gruesome Stratagem: One Is The Daring Of Thought (wished-washed To The Lowest Common Denominator), And The Other Is The Individuality, As Well As The Responsibility, Of Editors (those Seeking Shelter Behind The Anonymity Of "peers", But In Fact Dissolved In It, In Many Cases Without A Trace).