There has been much myth about government “psychic” research. The fiction would imply, those ideas worked.
MK Ultra was plain violence — apparently in pursuit of the 10th Buddha. Telling little children they were to defend the USA, the experimenters could not have been making a ■pun on the US military, whatever dictionary you try. The 10th Buddha has been the one never to get irate or angry, but it has been the one to end the world too. He has not come.
Behaviorism has been about control and deity, or a supernatural concept generally, as a means to gain that control.
Here, a guy chews and gnaws on a poison pill, in order not to betray his “higher truth”, whereas effects as showed in the movie could be obtained with radiofreqency stimulation.
The ■”Sender” by ■Wildcat Jones is believably a story about theory. What if human brains had multiple speech and language areas, actually to allow multiple personalities. Would evolution go into multiple stomachs, for personal tastes? Behaviorism has had the theory too, that free will does not exist, and the proponent was ■Frederick Burrhus Skinner.
Let us think if delight would inevitably come with ■penne, ■orecchiette, ■farfalle, or ■fusilli, and call for dinner — a psychic way.
I have tried the sounds of speech for all of the noted shapes of dough in Italian, and they are linked above — for those who like, or… have to like… or, were born to like languages, if there is no free will — and among the sounds of Puglia, Emilia Romagna, or Southern Italy, the most difficult is the sound of Liguria, penne, for remote psychic talk. Whereas all other would sound distinctly Italian even from afar, the name of penne might be misleading.
For audible speech, sound formants need to propagate, and on Earth they usually do in air. Things as composed as letters of alphabets, these historically employed footmen, and later people with horses and carriages — as soon as there was dough enough to afford that kind of postal business.
Mill or mint, dough looks an important factor. Sponsor to paranormal research, Maj. Gen. Stubblebine “required that all of his battalion commanders learn how to bend spoons”, says ■Wikipedia. In the video here the woman says, it is for people who “want to expand their minds”.
The object for behaviorist control would not necessarily be anything supernatural, or even classical music. Quite sadly, the true common denominator would relate to homo erectus lower parts. A waste of brain tissue, and that even without asking if one feels like sexual activity.
The ■mechanoreceptor response as in the video below may be indicative of a physical trigger, but hardly of sexual arousal.
Homo erectus or sapiens, the species has evolved using programs, like the DNA, or intrinsic feedback. The self-preservation priority has been to enhance the feedback ability, and thus biological open-loop sequences depend on the closed-loop, that is feedback, even for protein.
The consequence is, there are no archetypes or brain programs really, the biggest open-loop chunk in language to be a syllable, as evidenced in spoonerisms. A woman like the movie Phoebe or Camilla would be either mentally retarded or brain injured, but never “programmed”. The last ditch here could be, the Phoeb/Cam is for a radiofrequency hostage.
Neuroscience has recently looked to what there is not filled in the human brain, found microtubules, and went wondering on consciousness.
The little word map here is my brief note on notions and ideas in Aristotle. How do we “send” a map like this to a psychic?
If the “sender” has not seen the map before, is it from his or her retinas they send it? If they know the map, do they pronounce the words? If both the “sender” and “receiver” know the map, there is no point sending it, of course. Such maps are nothing unusual in linguistics. Reference, and not a dictionary.
Stargate was to be transferred to the CIA, but the agency commissioned the American Institutes for Research (AIR), who “found that remote viewing had not been proved to work by a psychic mechanism”, ■says Wikipedia. The myths have not told the truth.
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