Monday, January 30, 2017

A Sixth Reason Herr Drumpf Does Not Belong in Mittenstadt

An open letter to Mortimer and other Psychoanalytic Types:

A 70+ year old psychoanalytic colleague of mine, let's call him Mortimer, wrote: Fusion...Howard...fusion...I am just like him...I am him...I can grab pussy...galore...


Howard to Mortimer ... Take a breath ... we're old men ... we're psychoanalysts ... and anyhow, I just had some so-called procedures on my so-called heart ... I signed a document on discharge (all kinds of puns intended) that I'd grab no pussy for at least a week ... thinking about which ... "who knew what they shaved for such procedures while the patient is in ganz unbewusste?" ... Talk about informed consent! So, as my car License Plate says ... NACHAMU ... chill ... or, as the translators of the Bibble that Handl used for his Messiah would have it: Comfort, Ye. ... Y'know, as in "Comfort, Ye. Co-om-fort, Ye-ee-ee, my Pe-ople, Sayeth your" friend in Philadelphia.


OK ... Now, back to your sense, Big Morty, that Male Voters for Trump "all" saw him as idealized self-images ... C'mon Mort ... You know the biggest analytic secret? We do the least ... the best ... and we describe the least in all its complexities the most. You, I'm confident, signed the oath. "Only three things matter: Complexity, Complexity ... and ... Complexity."

OK, OK ... Howard is landing ... back in atrial fibrillation but cognitively-landing. Yesterday, I suggested, I was up to 5 things that are disqualifying in the Malignant or Pathological Narcissist ... essentially: (1) Narcissism, (2) Splitting, (3) Impulse Disorder, (5) Sense of "Apres Moi la Deluge," and (4) Monomaniacal Simplification. I, however, skipped one of Herr Dokteur Frood's favorites:

(6) The inability to distinguish das Wort Repraesentanz from das Ding Repraesentanz ... the psychic confusion of the Symbolic with the Real (no connection to Lacan or his notions) ... I keep recommending the Schreber Case? I think there and in the Metapsychology Paper on Repression is where he, at length, talks about this phenomenon . ...


What do they vant fum me? I'm jest der Kaiser!
Any case ... President Drumpfinmittenstadt doesn't display that capacity to distinguish Wort fum Ding ... (maybe he's got Varts on his Ding from the Eighties). He's got his Ding, so to speak, confused with an RPG and cannot distinguish his Dong from a Hole in the Ground. Frood's distinction is something like the Difference between the Baby and the Bathwater or the guy who Shoots a Flag-Burner or maybe even a bit like the Pro-Lifer who Kills the Escort outside the Abortion Clinic. He's willing to Destroy all that is American in the name of "Vee mach Amerika Besser" ... rhymes with Fresser, as in eating too much KFC! It's a form the Latinist Elitists on the Coasts call: Pars Pro Toto, that brings me back, Morty, to Pussy Grabbing that the President wishes to enshrine as a Constitutionally Amended Right. "A Chicken in every Pot and Genitals (y'know what they say: whatever grabs you! ... Because I'll support Women's Right to Grab yours, Dr. Mortimer!) in every closed Fist!!! "Yay! Amerika!" ... and the Right to use Howard or Mortimer as a foil ... as in, "foiled, again."
This is America to Me: A Flag, a Statue of Me and an RPG



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Addendum (that's Latin for kinda my Obiter Dicta, as in "Mortimer, Dicta-Phone, Sid, uppa you ... " ... well, you know): None of these 6 categories are non-overlapping. ... But all of them apply to either the Prezident or the persona he's chosen to present for his own purposes. As it is not written: A Time for Every Porpoise Under Heaven! So much fun, Morty, to use you as a foil ... ah! "Gotcha ... Foiled, again!"

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Wordy Form of Mathematical Addendum

Y'know. For years there was an unsolved problem as to whether a (finite) map ever required more than 4 colors to keep any abutting states from being confused on a representational map by having the same color. Rand-McNally offered increasing prizes for a solution. But that's only true for non-overlapping states. There are undoubtedly dozens of non-mutually-exclusive characteristics that describe what we're witnessing (even DSM/ICD type of descriptive statements) ... For intersecting states, there is no limit to the number of colors required, as there are many, many ways of saying: This guy has no business ... is too oisgephukte ... to be President.
OK, Morty. You say that White Men saw him as an idealized version of themselves ... but just HOW was he chosen? Das ist der Fragge!

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