The Sanitarium is surrounded by a fence and thick walls.
Inside regimentation…mealtime, medication time, television time, sleep time.
All are fed watered washed, medicated…
Sanitary environment in the sanitarium, so crazy is kept happy and healthy, at least physically.
The outside kept out, the inside kept inside, not that the inmates would want to exit, unless they were crazy.
Which they are.
Strict rules about leaving the premises of crazy-town.
Crazy has to protected from its own insanity, for reasons only the staff knows.
Inside they are protected from the outside.
Inside they are protected from other inmates.
Inside they are protected from themselves.
The crazy protected from carziness.
In time they grow bold and arrogant.
Only rule is to not destroy the institution, and not to threaten the staff, or any other patient.
Another is never to call another crazy.
Inside the crazy-house each patient can live in his own insanity, his own craziness.
Subjectivity they call it.
freedom form their sanity, insanity. Freedom from the outside, where their crazy would quickly be corrected.
you are free to continue existing in your craziness if you do not disturb the other’s kind of crazy, or destroy the premises or attack the staff.
The doctors that give you the medication to keep you calm, the orderlies that intervene to stop other crazies from intruding upon your own crazy, or intervene to prevent your crazy from hurting you.
It’s crazy but it’s true.
In this insane asylum words are magical.
the only rule, other than following institutional regulations, is that words can communicate crazy to other crazies.
Other than that, words can be placed in any sequence…sentences where words can take any position.
you can use consciousness preceding life, and value preceding self, and being preceding existence…
This is creative crazy, or crazy creative.
Of course outside the walls and fences crazy is dealt with by an indifferent reality that does not intervene to protect crazy form itself.
There words matter, because they have severe consequences on the one suing them.
words have gravity…which incidentally is the only reality the crazies acknowledge as being objective, nutil the crazy house is built in outer space where even gravity will be a matter of subjective craziness.
When crazy is sheltered from crazy, infinite possibilities become equally probable.
No cost to the benefit of insanity.
In the insane house a sane person would be considered mad.
Who would not take advantage of being crazy when crazy has no cost, no dire consequence, no great risk?
It’s just crazy!
Crazy becomes bored in the asylum. To occupy its crazies it measures itself against other.
It must construct a seductive kind of crazy that would make all crazies want to participate in it - this is called power in the crazy-house.
Insane power.
Superpower, for a crazy believing he is superman.
No limits to the freedom of crazy in the crazy house, other than the ones mentioned.
It’s so brilliant it is crazy!!!
Outside the “magic” of words no longer works.
It’s effect is internal, where crazy lives.
By manipulating crazy with words of magic the crazies can be directed to have an external effect, but to get into it would be insane.
Outside the idea of each crazy living in his own insanity is ludicrous, which is exactly the point.
If you place a crazy outside, he will perish fast, in a world that is not institutionalized nor obligated to protect crazies form other crazies or from itself.
Outside using words as toys for insane boys, and girls, would result in the inevitable.
Best the crazies stay indoors in the crazy-house, where they can live in their own personal craziness, with no outside disturbing them, or forcing them to pay attention and to use words correctly.