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.Haber at once started attaching the little things on wires to his head, parting the thickhair to do so.Heather remembered that process from her own brain-printing, part of the battery of testsand records made on every Fed-peep citizen.It made her uneasy to see it done to her husband.As if theelectrode things were little suction cups that would drain the thoughts out of George's head and turn theminto scribbles on a piece of paper, the meaningless writing of the mad.George's face now wore a look ofextreme concentration.What was he thinking?Haber put his hand on George's throat suddenly as if about to throttle him, and reaching out with theother hand, started a tape which spoke the hypnotist's spiel in his own voice: "You are entering thehypnotic state." Within a few seconds he stopped it and tested for hypnosis.George was under."O.K.," Huber said, and paused, evidently pondering.Huge, like a grizzly bear reared up on its hindlegs, he stood there between her and the slight, passive figure on the couch. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Now listen carefully, George, and remember what I say.You are deeply hypnotized and will followexplicitly all instructions I give you.You're going to go to sleep when I tell you to, and you'll dream.You'll have an effective dream.You'll dream that you are completely normal that you are likeeverybody else.You'll dream that you once had, or thought you had, a capacity for effective dreaming,but that this isno longer true.Your dreams from henceforth will be just like everybody else's, meaningfulto you alone, having no effect on outward reality.You'll dream all this; whatever symbolism you use toexpress the dream, its effective content will be that you can no longer dream effectively.It will be apleasant dream, and you'll wake up when I say your name three times, feeling alert and well.After thisdream you will never dream effectively again.Now, lie back.Get comfortable.You're going to sleep.You're asleep.Antwerp!"As he said this last word, George's lips moved and he said something in the faint, remote voice of thesleep-talker.Heather could not hear what he said, but she thought at once of last night; she had beennearly asleep, curled up next to him, when he had said something aloud: air per annum, it sounded like."What?" she had said, and he had said nothing, he was asleep.As he was now.Her heart contracted within her as she watched him lying there, his hands quiet at his sides, vulnerable.Haber had risen, and now pressed a white button on the side of the machine at the head of the couch;some of the electrode wires went to it, and some to the EEG machine, which she recognized.The thing inthe wall must be the Augmentor, the thing all the research was about.Haber came over to her, where she sat sunk deep in a huge leather armchair.Real leather, she hadforgotten what real leather felt like.It was like the vinyleathers, but more interesting to the fingers.Shewas frightened.She did not understand what was going on.She looked up askance at the big manstanding before her, the bear-shaman-god."This is the culmination, Mrs.Orr," he was saying in a lowered voice, "of a long series of suggesteddreams.We've been building toward this session this dream for weeks now.I'm glad you came, Ididn't think to ask you, but your presence is an added boon in making him feel completely secure andtrustful.He knows I can't pull any tricks with you around! Right? Actually I'm pretty confident of success.It'll do the trick.The dependency on sleeping drugs will be quite broken, once the obsessive fear ofdreaming is erased.It's purely a matter of conditioning.I've got to keep an eye on that EEG, he'll bedreaming now." Quick and massive, he moved across the room.She sat still, watching George's calmface, from which the expression of concentration, all expression, was gone.So he might look in death.Dr.Haber was busy with his machines, restlessly busy, bowing over them, adjusting them, watchingthem.He paid no heed at all to George."There," he said softly not to her, Heather thought; he was his own audience."That's it.Now.Now alittle break, second-stage sleep for a bit, between dreams." He did something to the equipment in thewall."Then we'll run a little test." He came over to her again; she wished he would really ignore herinstead of pretending to talk to her.He seemed not to know the uses of silence."Your husband has beenof inestimable service to our research here, Mrs.Orr.A unique patient.What we've learned about thenature of dreaming, and the employment of dreams in both positive and negative conditioning therapy,will be of literally inestimable value in every walk of life.You know what HURAD stands for.HumanUtility: Research and Development.Well, what we've learned from this case will be of immense, literallyimmense, human utility.An amazing thing to develop out of what appeared to be a routine case of minordrug abuse! The most amazing thing about it is that the hacks down at the Med School had the wits tonotice anything special in the case and refer it up to me.You seldom get so much acuteness in academicclinical psychologists." His eye had been on his watch all along, and he now said, "Well, back to Baby," Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmland swiftly recrossed the room [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Haber at once started attaching the little things on wires to his head, parting the thickhair to do so.Heather remembered that process from her own brain-printing, part of the battery of testsand records made on every Fed-peep citizen.It made her uneasy to see it done to her husband.As if theelectrode things were little suction cups that would drain the thoughts out of George's head and turn theminto scribbles on a piece of paper, the meaningless writing of the mad.George's face now wore a look ofextreme concentration.What was he thinking?Haber put his hand on George's throat suddenly as if about to throttle him, and reaching out with theother hand, started a tape which spoke the hypnotist's spiel in his own voice: "You are entering thehypnotic state." Within a few seconds he stopped it and tested for hypnosis.George was under."O.K.," Huber said, and paused, evidently pondering.Huge, like a grizzly bear reared up on its hindlegs, he stood there between her and the slight, passive figure on the couch. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Now listen carefully, George, and remember what I say.You are deeply hypnotized and will followexplicitly all instructions I give you.You're going to go to sleep when I tell you to, and you'll dream.You'll have an effective dream.You'll dream that you are completely normal that you are likeeverybody else.You'll dream that you once had, or thought you had, a capacity for effective dreaming,but that this isno longer true.Your dreams from henceforth will be just like everybody else's, meaningfulto you alone, having no effect on outward reality.You'll dream all this; whatever symbolism you use toexpress the dream, its effective content will be that you can no longer dream effectively.It will be apleasant dream, and you'll wake up when I say your name three times, feeling alert and well.After thisdream you will never dream effectively again.Now, lie back.Get comfortable.You're going to sleep.You're asleep.Antwerp!"As he said this last word, George's lips moved and he said something in the faint, remote voice of thesleep-talker.Heather could not hear what he said, but she thought at once of last night; she had beennearly asleep, curled up next to him, when he had said something aloud: air per annum, it sounded like."What?" she had said, and he had said nothing, he was asleep.As he was now.Her heart contracted within her as she watched him lying there, his hands quiet at his sides, vulnerable.Haber had risen, and now pressed a white button on the side of the machine at the head of the couch;some of the electrode wires went to it, and some to the EEG machine, which she recognized.The thing inthe wall must be the Augmentor, the thing all the research was about.Haber came over to her, where she sat sunk deep in a huge leather armchair.Real leather, she hadforgotten what real leather felt like.It was like the vinyleathers, but more interesting to the fingers.Shewas frightened.She did not understand what was going on.She looked up askance at the big manstanding before her, the bear-shaman-god."This is the culmination, Mrs.Orr," he was saying in a lowered voice, "of a long series of suggesteddreams.We've been building toward this session this dream for weeks now.I'm glad you came, Ididn't think to ask you, but your presence is an added boon in making him feel completely secure andtrustful.He knows I can't pull any tricks with you around! Right? Actually I'm pretty confident of success.It'll do the trick.The dependency on sleeping drugs will be quite broken, once the obsessive fear ofdreaming is erased.It's purely a matter of conditioning.I've got to keep an eye on that EEG, he'll bedreaming now." Quick and massive, he moved across the room.She sat still, watching George's calmface, from which the expression of concentration, all expression, was gone.So he might look in death.Dr.Haber was busy with his machines, restlessly busy, bowing over them, adjusting them, watchingthem.He paid no heed at all to George."There," he said softly not to her, Heather thought; he was his own audience."That's it.Now.Now alittle break, second-stage sleep for a bit, between dreams." He did something to the equipment in thewall."Then we'll run a little test." He came over to her again; she wished he would really ignore herinstead of pretending to talk to her.He seemed not to know the uses of silence."Your husband has beenof inestimable service to our research here, Mrs.Orr.A unique patient.What we've learned about thenature of dreaming, and the employment of dreams in both positive and negative conditioning therapy,will be of literally inestimable value in every walk of life.You know what HURAD stands for.HumanUtility: Research and Development.Well, what we've learned from this case will be of immense, literallyimmense, human utility.An amazing thing to develop out of what appeared to be a routine case of minordrug abuse! The most amazing thing about it is that the hacks down at the Med School had the wits tonotice anything special in the case and refer it up to me.You seldom get so much acuteness in academicclinical psychologists." His eye had been on his watch all along, and he now said, "Well, back to Baby," Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmland swiftly recrossed the room [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]