the post is a mess and between revisions
***Note [written at the end of March 2011]: This blog is still unfinished. It needs multiple corrections, and quite a bit of editing/improvement. This blog is perhaps a few hours away “writing-time-wise” from it’s completion. And I do not know exactly when I am going to be able to get to this. These words will be removed when this blog is done. Allen***
I am “this close” (holding up my thumb and finger close together) to burying the pharmaceutical drug industry with the Truth.
Big Pharma only has a few more days to grab me before a decent completed version of the blog titled “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?”… one with a carefully written Preface… will be done, and spread all over the Internet.
This will bury them.
The first draft of the Preface that I am writing for the blog titled “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma” might be the END of it!
My first very carefully written rendition of this Preface got “hacker-erased” tonight”. (Two hours work down the drain ‘cause I am a dummy and did not back my work up…lol. Some really good copy got “hacker-erased” the night before too. I am a complete idiot. I should have known better for sure.)
This Preface that got erased was very damaging to Big Pharma.
I surmise that “they” feel that they had to erase this Preface to try to slow me down (perhaps to have a chance at killing me before this Preface “makes the Internet and is spread all over” with its associated blog.)
I did have a possible hit attempt on my life last night. (I count this as probable hit attempt #5. However, the second probable hit attempt involved multiple events over about a week’s time. In reality, I think I am up to “a dozen or even more”.)
Hit attempts don’t bother me anymore. All they do is “motivate me to fight harder”. Nothing fazes me. I am calm, cool, and collected. (I knew a week ago that things would come to this soon.)
In material I posted to a Yahoo Group recently, I concluded with the following:
“I pledge to always do my best for the world without any fear, restraint, or regret. The truth must be heard.”
I pledge to the world that I will try complete and a carefully considered and well written Preface by late Wednesday night, the 30th. At worst, I will only miss this firm deadline by another day. (I will also upgrade this Preface for a day or two afterward.)
Only my death in the next 15 hours or so can stop a Preface from becoming part of The Race Vs. Big Pharma blog on my WordPress site at http://nutrientscure.wordpress.com/ .
If Big Pharma gets lucky and succeeds in stopping me via “permanent means” they WILL LOSE THE RACE against the American public.
What follows is why.
My martyrdom from becoming dead this April would result in BOTH the blog titled “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?”, and many of my blogs on http://nutrientscure.wordpress.com/, GOING VIRAL ON THE INTERNET SOON.
I have my Enemy boxed it. Whatever happens from here on out Big Pharma is doomed!
Do you remember a blog that I wrote last summer titled The Financial Trigger To Crush Big Pharma Is In Place (10-17-2010)?
If not, you can find it here: http://nutrientscure.wordpress.com/2010/10/17/the-financial-trigger-blog-upgraded-10-17-2010/.
JUST WAIT UNTIL THE “RACE BLOG” WITH A WELL WRITTEN PREFACE ATTACHED HITS WALL STREET in a few days or so, and has a week or two to catch on…
It is “sell stock short time” for sure… lmao.
There is a method to my madness, it seems.
My best guess in regard to how things are going to go from here on out is as follows:
The Race Vs. Big Pharma blog loads my carbine’s 30 round magazine AND puts a round in the chamber.
The safety is off.
My carbine is cocked.
EVERY SINGLE DAY FOR THE NEXT THIRTY DAYS I AM GOING TO PUT A “TRUTH BULLET” RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF “BIG PHARMA’S PACK OF LIES”. (“Truth bullets” are not metal. They are “made out of words”.)
Big Pharma is done starting tomorrow, when my first Truth Bullet “sees the light of day” (reaches the Internet, and may begin to make it to Wall Street too!).
Big Pharma is also done! every single day thereafter, as I put another Truth Bullet in their pack of lies (via the Internet).
I am going to fire these Truth Bullets “once a day” until I run out of shells a month down the road.
These Truth Bullets primarily relate to my work this April organizing and improving “the related blogs section” of “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?”. (See this blog in a day or two for more details in this regard.)
I sure hope that I live thirty more days (until I run out of ammo).
However, if I do not live thirty more days there is NO WAY that I am not going to become A Martyr For The Cause. The World will know what happened; my readers will know this first.
I did have to take action on a number of fronts last night (Tuesday night).
I had to foil a suspicious attempt at entry into my apartment. It was easy to do this. All I had to do is say “NO WAY am I opening my door tonight” in a very firm tone of voice.
This entry attempt sure “smelled real funny to me”.
I am going to not going to give you exact odds on this, but I will give you a rough idea. Perhaps 50/50 or worse (higher) is “the odds range” in regard to losing my life last night “if I opened the door to my apartment” when I was asked. (I have a long life history of being good at estimating odds.)
After this possible hit attempt, I decided to talk to a man at the front desk where I live last night. I told him that “the next three days mattered most”, and the reasons why. (He seemed to accept what I was saying. I can’t wait to thank him for this.)
I also talked to two other people behind the front desk in regard to my general plight earlier in the day. (And I gave both of these persons an eight minute DVD in a mailing envelope which explains such.)
I made arrangements to talk on the phone tomorrow afternoon with an understanding (of my situation) manager of the apartment complex that I live in.
Some of the staff of my apartment complex believe in me. And they are helping me in regard to my personal security. (Thank God.)
I phoned the Phoenix Police on a non-emergency number last night. I explained to the policewoman that I talked to that I might lose my life soon, and why.
The policewoman that I spoke with offered to have someone come over and talk to me. I declined this offer repeatedly. I told this woman “I am safe. I need to write on my computer tonight. I could not be bothered with this stuff last night. I didn’t have the time for this. I called the Phoenix Police “to go on record, just in case I lose my life tonight.”
I did promise this policewoman that I talked to that I would be calling the Central Phoenix Police station tomorrow or the next day, when I can find the time. “No, I am not asking for ANY action on your (the Police’s) part. I just want to go on an Official Police Record in regard to this stuff.” (This record may help to ensure martyrdom. God forbid people think I died in April from ill health, old age, or an accident.)
I should perhaps mention that at least a few dozen “VERY ODD EVENTS” (computer-wise and otherwise) have happened to me in the past few days.
All of these odd events started soon after I first posted the blog “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?” widely to the Internet.
[It would take me hours to write all of the details of these oddities up. I am not going to waste ANY of my valuable writing time on this stuff. These oddities are insignificant as far as the big picture goes. I already know that hit people are in the neighborhood and they want to kill me soon. What would be the point of explaining oddities to the world in an attempt to prove what I already know? I have much more meaningful things to do.]
I am 100% safe in my apartment as long as I do not open the door. (I sleep, live, and work in complete safety while inside.)
Let us focus on the positive for the moment.
I am going to proceed ASAP shooting Truth Bullets on the Internet once a day for the entire month of April. As I said before, these Truth Bullets are made “out of words”.
There will not be a single day in April that my Nutrientscure WordPress site does not significantly improve in regard to its content (especially that of The Race Between The Public And Big Pharma blog).
I will be not be posting much material to Yahoo Groups in April. Other than a “once or twice a month towards the end of the month” post(s) to Yahoo Groups, people will have to come to http://nutrientscure.wordpress.com/ if they are interested what I have to say.
I have two new audiences for “bulk cross posting” of my written material now.
Wall Street is one new audience of mine.
Our elected officials (on both the State and Federal level) is the other.
I wonder how long I will last this April posting the “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?” blog to Wall Street… lmao. (I have yet to lose my sense of humor. And I learned from God how to overcome all of my fears.)
What follows is an excerpt from a Yahoo Group I recently made to help the reader understand my current frame of mind:
“Don’t feel sorry for me. What I have learned has the power to help millions someday. I feel blessed to be where I am. I have NO regrets regardless of what may happen to me.”
Big Pharma cannot win!
Mark my words. The blog titled “Will The American Public Win The Race Against Big Pharma?” will bury them.
And mark my words again. Its Preface completed and attached to it will “bury them again”.
Some day history is probably going to say:
“The Power Of Words… the the Power Of Truth… the Power Of YouTube, NaturalNewsTV, and the like… THE POWER OF THE INTERNET… and The Power Of One Smart Man that was willing to Work Hard For Over Sixteen Years to find a cure that did not exist before… that’s all it took to bring Big Pharma crashing down within a matter of months.”
The health of the human race, its survival, and the survival of the planet, is all that I ever really cared about. (The most notable exceptions here are my two beloved sons Willy and Max, of course.)
Fame don’t mean beans to me. Neither does money. (What good are fame and money going to do for me when I am dead?)
I define myself as “a humble little worker bee” for God… the little piece of God in “all of us”. God Nature, as my father used to say.
Don’t thank me for any of this.
Thank God. Thank my son Willy. Thank my son Maxwell too.
Thank all of the authors of accurate Alternative Medical Books.
Thank Helen, my best friend after Jimmy died. (He was my best friend before her.)
Thank all of the people that helped me in one way or another over the years, both family and friends.
And give A Very Special Thank You to my father and mother Arthur and Marion Darman.
Incidentally, Pinochle between the three of us was “an almost weekly event”. Over the years (and there were many of them), we played Pinochle for hundreds of hours against each other, my mother, my father, and I. All three of us were geniuses in multiple, albeit different, ways. By their admission… I was the best single deck pinochle player of the bunch, even regularly besting my mother, who was a Life Master at bridge, and one of the best bridge players in the country.
Marion, your deep love for me saved me countless times in my life from age eleven (my bipolar onset) onward. I think of you every single day.
Said tongue in cheek to my father while my mother listens in between Pinochle hands (she is the dealer)…
Art, I BLAME YOU! for this jam I have got myself in. It is all your fault! lmao (laughing my ass off)
My father was A Very Special Man. Just ask anyone that really knew him. We will all say the same kind of things about him.
Art, I blame you (lol) because you drilled three things into me time, and time, and time again… both when I was a child and a young man.
One was “Doctors spoon feed out knowledge a little at a time, and withhold the rest. They are NOT to be trusted at all.”
“Think. You have a Good Brain. Your Good Brain Will Pull You Out Of Any Jam You May Get Yourself Into… If You Use It Wisely.”
And the last was…
“Money is nothing! It is only paper! A pile of money is only a pile of paper! Money is only a means to an end. It is worthless in and of itself.”
Art, on all counts you were right “in spades”.
How ironic! These three seeds of Truth my father taught me beginning in the sixties, during conversations around a round maple dining room table that my father himself had designed, toppled Big Pharma decades later.
The World owes a Very Special Thank you to my father Arthur Patrick Darman for sure.
I look forward to seeing Art and Marion in heaven when the time comes. We are going to play some Pinochle again! Hoorah!
I can’t wait to to tell them the story titled “They Messed With The Wrong Guy”… lmao while I tell it.
It’s a story about the Stupidity of Big Pharma!
We are going to Die Laughing! my mother,my father, and I. Some of us might wet our pants… lol… or need to go the the bathroom in a real hurry! This story is So Funny! It’s an Absolute Scream!
My dearly beloved father Arthur died in 1996. He will forever reside in my heart.
My dearly beloved mother passed away in 2005. She will forever reside in my heart too.
[The material above was written at the end of March 2011 in Phoenix AZ, a few days before the Mafia tried to kill me there for four days in a row. There is a Nutrientscure.WordPress.com Extensive Blog Record of this Assassination Attempt. It is in Nutrientscure Blogs dated from April 1st until April 5th 2011 Unless Mafia Or Federal Government Hackers Have Erased It.]
God/Nature will talk 2 u! Just listen. AllenD
The Fate of both America and the World may very well hinge on a Corporate Entity called Google… for this Influential Corporation is Perhaps the Only One in the World that has Both the Power and the Means to Actually Change Things in Time, assuming that they take the reins to do so in their hands and use these reins for the Betterment of All Humanity. AllenD
There is no doubt in my mind that Google, the Mafia, my WordPress Team, and some other Smart People working in Respectful Collaboration with Each Other represent “the Very Best Chance 2 Save both America and the World” that we have got. AllenD
Words, once they are printed, have a life of their own. Carol Burnett
Words, once they are put on the Internet using WordPress, have the ability to go throughout America and around the World… at least until the “Ministry of Truth” United States Federal Government Censors take over a matter of months from now. AllenD
I am a drinker with writing problems. Brendan Behan
I am a writer that likes to Smoke Lots of a Natural/Green/Plant made by God/Nature! called pot…puff puff pass! I’d be quite pleased if ya do! lol AllenD
That Dummy Allen Darman is Above! Boy, does he make a lot of mistakes! And he has a funny looking bald head! At Least He Works Hard Though. He Tries. Allen tells me “I am 420Single and 420Looking, I am a 420Power Blogger on WordPress, and I am an Activist for Positive Social Change”. Allen also Tells me “I know it’s Against the Law, but I need Two Wives, so that One Could Keep the Other Company when I am Working.
This blog is a critical one for me. This is because it is a resume of sorts… or at least a part of one.
Incidentally, this blog represents strongly suggests that I have a work ethic second to none, and that I have at least some degree of genius. (Both of my parents had some degree of genius. Out of the seven children that they had, I was the most gifted in regard to math, science, and logical thinking.)
I spent the time needed to tell the story of my tenure as President of Darman Mfg. today.
I did this because my credibility is so important in regard to what I am trying to do at the moment.
I felt that perhaps my work history with Darman Mfg. Company might help with this (my credibility).
I hope that you (the reader) gain some insight in regard to what my potential and my capabilities are when you read the story that follows.
I have done a business start-up before in my life… or almost done so.
“Almost” in the above means that I did not have to start a business from scratch. I revived a business that was dying, and was dying for quite some time.
In 1983, for $100,000 I bought a dying manufacturing company with (1) an obsolete product, (2) an old plant and equipment, and (3) an almost empty bank account.
I bought this business from my father Arthur Darman.
[Arthur Darman had bought Darman Mfg. Company from his father Joseph Darman’s estate in the late 1960’s when he died. Joseph Darman, an immigrant from Malta who spoke no English, and had no money when he arrived at Ellis Island in about 1910, was its founder (after soon buying out a funding partner). Joseph Darman was a very gifted man, and was known to be a genius by many that knew him.]
My start at Darman Mfg. Company was not an auspicious one. In the twelve years prior to my taking the reins, my father had fired me three times, and I had quit three times out of anger and frustration as well. (At least we were even in this regard when I bought the company from him.)
Darman Mfg. Company was purchased from my father without a dime of my own money (as I had none). It was purchased by the company mortgaging its paid-for-building for $50,000 (an amount immediately handed to my father), and a $50,000 promissory note at no interest paid out monthly for five years. (I paid my father $833.33 for the next sixty months, and paid the mortgage as well. These were paid out of company proceeds as we went along.)
Darman Mfg. Co., Inc.’s annual sales were about $130,000 annually for the prior three fiscal years before I bought it. These annual sales were probably the lowest in its corporate history as far back as World War II.
Darman Mfg. Company, Inc. had suffered through a long slow decline in annual sales over the past fifteen years or more. This decline in sales was a result of paper towels and hot air dryers replacing the cloth roll towel cabinets that are (sometimes) still found in public restrooms.
Darman Mfg.’s primary product was cloth roll towel cabinets that were sold to the linen industry. The linen industry then hung these cabinets in commercial restrooms, and made their money on washing and changing the roll of cloth toweling.
When I told people back in the 1983 – 1994 era what Darman Mfg. Co. actually made a common response I received from many persons was “Who the heck still wants those? I did not think anyone made them any more”.
The primary reason for Darman Mfg. Co.’s flat sales three years before I purchased it was just as my father told me before he sold me the company… “Allen, every product has a life cycle. The life cycle of our primary product is over. It has been over for quite some time”.
Both my father, and a consultant with an M.B.A. degree that I hired a few years after I bought the company, told me that I did not have a chance as far as succeeding with Darman Mfg. Co. goes. Both thought such to be impossible… or extremely unlikely at best.
Few desired cloth roll towel cabinets (the toweling that they dispensed) to dry their hands on when paper towels for hand drying became prevalent, and took the commercial hand drying market by storm in the sixties and the seventies. In some states cloth roll towel cabinets were actually unfairly outlawed from the standpoint of hygiene. The market for cloth roll towel cabinets in the United States was not robust when I purchased this company, to say the very least.
In these hopeless business circumstances, and in a high tax state in which manufacturing companies were leaving in droves or dying, I succeeded “in spades”. And I succeed despite manufacturing a product many thought to be obsolete… cloth roll towel cabinets.
Less than eight years after I bought Darman Mfg. Co, from my father, it was doing about $2,000,000 in annual sales. And it continued to do so until I retired in 1994 in order to try to find the cure to manic depression.
For the past three or four years that I ran Darman Mfg. Co. as it’s President, its profits, and my salary with benefits, were both around $100,000 (each). This admittedly assumes that I count as my salary paying my ex-wife $35,000 annually as a “no-show” vice president, count a company car, count some paid for by the company gasoline credit cards.
I succeeded due to the following:
(1) I had a work ethic second to none. (Eighty hour work weeks were the norm for me for the bulk of the first five years or so of the eleven years I ran Darman Mfg. And in one particular year and a half period of these five years I often exceeded this eighty hour work week by another ten hours or so.)
(2) I maximized the value of a verbal pledge to purchase 2000 towel cabinets annually from a major domestic linen supplier in advance of a new towel cabinet design being even started on. (When this verbal pledge of future purchase was made, it represented about $120,000 in business annually, or about double our annual towel cabinet production in units at the time.)
(3) I was able to find and secure close to half a million dollars of funding for this new design via (1) a limited stock offering to people that I knew, and (2) through S.B.A. financing package. (I was heavily involved on a hands-on-basis in developing the business plan and accounting data to make this financing occur.)
(4) I successfully upgraded Darman Mfg. Company’s towel cabinet design from a product with a metal outer shell to a product with a plastic one. (I heavily participated in the design process of this new plastic shell. I worked as a team with a “pencil draftsman” that I had hired in a bar one night. “Pencil drafting” was almost a must at this time, as personal computers had not quite advanced enough to support AutoCad yet. Neither this draftsman nor I had any prior experience in plastic part design. We learned as we went along. Our design was so good a major local molder doing told us our new cabinet could win an award for its design. I admittedly did have our work reviewed by a professional plastic parts designer before expensive molds were made. However, this professional plastic parts designer made remarkably few changes to what the draftsman and I had come up with design-wise.)
(5) I greatly improved our internal accounting capability. (I was a wizard at writing Lotus 123 spreadsheets in 1987, and was completely self taught in this (by reading books). I put all the business books on spreadsheet templates of my own design in 1987. These were still in regular use by Darman Mfg. over a decade later. My work was done on a 286 computer, and was way ahead of its time. It actually embarrassed our C.P.A accounting firm to take the action of sending some of their employees to Chicago to learn how to use computers. A person in this accounting firm told me if my cash disbursements ledger template could write checks, he could sell it to some of his other accounting customers. I could have learned how to do such from the books that I had in my possession, but I did not have the time to invest in this. I was running my own business, not helping his for peanuts. Oddly, as much as I knew about Lotus 123 spreadsheets and spreadsheet design in 1987, I don’t know a whit about Excel today. After I left the business environment my learning was directed elsewhere.)
(6) I was behind the smart purchasing of raw materials. (At purchasing Darman Mfg. Company excelled for a business of our magnitude. I was using a Radio Shack computer to help with purchasing as early as 1984. I used merge letters, and the Thomas Register, to often get thirty or forty quotes from different vendors for the same part. This was done to find the best price for a part of equal quality, of course.)
(7) I was able to recognize the successful price point for our primary product. (This took a feel for the market, and what price it would bear. The market for towel cabinets was price sensitive somewhat. It was price sensitive due to an excess of fully reconditioned towel cabinets being regularly sold at $40. per unit all over the U.S.)
(8) I personally designed and developed a Lotus 123 spreadsheet template that was given to a number of our major customers in the early 1990′s. This spreadsheet template contained a sophisticated sales argument involving “the total cost approach” using net present value, including “all the math behind it”. It was essentially a program that our customers could plug their own cost and other variables into. It would then automatically and accurately generate their own fiscal results in net present value. (This sales argument compared two competing purchasing decisions many of my customers faced. This sales argument was a bit of sheer genius, or very close to it. It did make a substantial difference in our domestic and Canadian sales. It did so by convincing a number of our customers to replace their older towel cabinet inventory with new cabinets when their older cabinets came in for repair.)
(9) I acquired some major domestic customers. (My brother Stephen Darman was admittedly a great help with this. Sales skills are my weakest suit in running a business by far. Sales skills and people skills are somewhat related, and I am lacking in the latter, as well as the former. Thankfully the Internet makes selling far easier than it was before the Internet existed.)
Amazingly, one of our biggest customers for towel cabinets for many years was a linen supply company that was actually owned by the brother of the only competing manufacturer of cloth towel cabinets that we had in the U.S. We simply gave this man a much better value that his brother’s towel cabinet manufacturing company did. We sold this man’s linen supply company many hundreds of thousands of dollars of cabinets over the years. To do so, our value and quality had to be exceptional vs. that of his own brother’s company.
(10) Darman Mfg. acquired some export customers and markets. (We sold in Europe, Australia, New Zealand, and other countries as well. Our export market expanded as a result of our presence at numerous European trade shows as a corporate exhibitor.)
and perhaps the most important…
(11) I learned to respectfully listen to the thoughts and ideas of every single one of my employees at all times. (One employee that worked for me came up with a key design change involving substantial simplification of the towel cabinet mechanism. This man, a man I have often thought of as my second father in my life, literally saved the company with this idea. His idea saved us almost $5.00 per cabinet in material and labor. One year we shipped almost 30,000 cabinets, for a savings of nearly $150,000.)
The success story of Darman Mfg. Company occurred against all odds. One of these odds I have yet to mention was the fact that during the entire tenure I ran Darman Mfg. Company, I was at least somewhat symptomatic of bipolar disorder. (I had yet to be even diagnosed for this. My original diagnosis of bipolar disorder did not occur until June 1994, despite my onset of significant symptoms first occurring in 1963, thirty one years earlier. I was admittedly “a madman” as Darman Mfg. Company’s President at times. However, I was a madman that could work like heck while in a functional state of hypomania, make many corporate things happen, and make a lot of money. I avoided any professional help in my entire adult life until the early 1990′s. At this point, I began seeing a psychologist every month or so as a result of a bad marriage, lessening career satisfaction, and a state of depression.)
The stress of growing Darman Mfg. Company did take a toll on me personally. Beginning in November 1987 my bipolar illness suddenly became a lot worse. At this same time (November 1987), I also became suddenly and heavily addicted to gambling. (This gambling was specifically playing poker, as I gambled at almost nothing else. This is a story for another day.)
Despite my being really nuts a good deal of the time from late 1987 until I voluntarily retired from Darman Mfg. in the summer of 1994, or my being gone playing poker somewhere, and despite a lot of very difficult business hurdles that I had to overcome, Darman Mfg. Company succeeded. And it succeeded in spades.
Such is the power of a little bit of genius, a ton of stubbornness to succeed, a solid work ethic, and a great deal of hard work.
Incidentally, the success of Darman Mfg. is certainly not the story of the power of formal education. I only have a high school diploma. And I have only completed one single course in college. This course was Accounting 101 in 1983. (My father made this course a pre-condition to sale of the company to me.)
Achieving Two Impossibles Sixteen Years Apart
What the above material regarding Darman Mfg. means is:
“I have done the impossible once in my life” in business.
Perhaps not one person in a million could have grown Darman Mfg. as fast as I did, given its primary product, and the access to capital and resources that I had to begin with.
What the above also happens to mean is:
I have a long life history of (1) the willingness to work, (2) the ability to work, and (3) the ability to achieve some rather extraordinary things (despite bipolar symptoms when some of these achievements occurred).
A recent blog I posted to my WordPress site titled “Cambridge Who’s Who And A Synopsis Of My Situation” (October 2010) means:
“I fully claim to have done the impossible again”. This second impossible is:
I have found many cures for a myriad of mental, degenerative, and addictive illnesses, when few to none of these cures actually existed before.
I did so with no formal conventional medical training, no formal alternative medical training, and despite only having a high school diploma.
I did so by primarily by reading a lot of books, and trying a wide range of things on myself… over and over again… in order to repeatedly refine and validate results.
I also achieved this second impossible by listening to the ideas of others.
This included listening to my thirteen year old son Willy, who came up with a much better idea than I in order to begin to cure himself in 2004 (his baggie).
Finding a myriad of cures for millions of persons with a wide range of different illnesses by the above would be considered by many to be impossible.
Well, it wasn’t impossible.
My teenage son Willy and I co-achieved this.
Incidentally, finding the cures for depression, bipolar disorder, schizophrenia, and the like was the easy part for me.
These cures are all fairly elementary from both a logical and a “common biological sense” point of view.
Staying alive while finding and refining these cures, all the while knowing since the spring of 2000 that some portion of the drug industry and I had already become aware of how much of a threat we were to each other… and doing so for the past eight years primarily funded by my SSD check, that was the hard part for me.
Over ten years ago I knew I was playing a chess game with a corporate monster for my very life.
I sure hope that the third impossible that I report to the world a year or so down the road is the following:
“I have achieved a won position in my chess game against Big Pharma. All the world needs is now is to wait a little more time for the weight of public opinion to topple them”.
A Wrap Up On the Story Of Darman Mfg. Company
Darman Mfg. Company was a notable success story in Utica, NY during my tenure as its President. We made the newspaper and TV in Utica NY more than a few times while I ran this company
Darman Mfg. Company is still a viable company today.
I wrote the story of Darman Mfg. Company in an attempt to add to the credibility that the Cambridge Who’s Who organization has recently bestowed on me. (I cannot thank this organization enough for this.)
I do have a complete set of Darman Mfg.’s financial statements during my tenure as its President to prove the above. I also have some years before and after my tenure as President in my possession as well. (These statements back up the above story.)
Anyone that has read this blog now knows that prior to my getting into self-applied alternative medicine, my professional background was business management.
I sincerely hope that some persons also realize that in all the years I have spent on the Internet spreading alternative medical truth and understanding, I have not tried to commercialize anything, or gain fiscally in any way.
Since the fall of 1997 I have given away many thousands of hours of personal effort on the Internet for free.
I intend to give away much, if not nearly all, of my future Internet efforts for free as well. This should show my pureness of heart in regard to helping people. If it does not, perhaps nothing will.
Defining, funding, and managing a healing house to the point of its generating useful video material for others worldwide is an infinitely simpler task than what I had to deal with to in order to make Darman Mfg. Company succeed. There is simply no comparison here.
In doing the above in a manner that is properly funded and staffed, I swear to the world that I can generate video material that will heavily sway the opinion of all who watch it.
The influence on public opinion I could rather readily generate, if given adequate fiscal means, enough baggie/natural healing volunteers, and “the needed protection” in which to work, has a very good chance of toppling Big Pharma.
There is the possible potential of a multi-hundred billion dollar pot of gold in selling drug company short, or using other “betting against” market devices, if some things are handled right, and a well funded party has to means to capitalize on this opportunity.
Today my spam email inbox has a number of spam letters from Pfizer. This is rather unusual, as I have never received a lot of spam emails from Pfizer before.
Now perhaps the reader may understand why I feel like a dead man walking sometimes.
My Final Two Cents Of Advice
My first cent of advice to the world:
Don’t ever discount what hard work and genius can do over a span of sixteen years time. My entire focus for the past sixteen years was to find the chemical part of the cure for bipolar disorder, other mental illnesses, and various addictions.
I loved chemistry class in high school. I was interested in this class, and I asked a lot of questions.
My second cent of advice to the world:
When a genius (or at least some degree of this) works for sixteen years to find a cure for an illness (that thus far has none) firmly states over and over again for over four years in a row that he or she has found this cure for all humanity… this genius is extremely likely to be stating The Truth, or be very close to it, and be closer than anyone else.
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Every writer I know has trouble writing. Joseph Heller
My son Willy Darman and I co-discovered the Cure for Writer’s Block in the summer of 2004. I’m a dummy… it took me a few years To Realize This. Allen Darman
The best time for planning a book is while you’re doing the dishes.Agatha Christie
The Best Time for planning a Revolution is when you are shoveling the driveway and taking a Smoke Break.SmokeMasterAllenD
Don’t be surprised if you get a “Nothing Found Error” clicking on one of the Links shown Above. Our WordPress Collaborative Internet Team (or just WordPress Collaborative Team or even WordPress Team, these all mean the same thing to those members of my Team)>>>IS LOSING BLOG AFTER BLOG to either Censorship Completely or Damaging Corruption. This is Coming From UNITED STATES Federal Government hackers or Mafia hackers it seems. The prior statements have been true since December 17, 2012 when blog removal for us as a WordPress Team began. Multiple parties in various locations (at least three, in FL, CA, and NY) around the country Witnessed this Hacker Interference Problem when the ***KEY*** December 11th 2012 “Notable Quotes blog” onhttp://ideasforinternetgovernment.wordpress.com/2013/01/02/some-notable-quotes-by-allen-darman-and-his-brave-wordpress-website-development-team-12-11-12/ Simply Disappeared OFF OF THIS PARTICULAR ONE OF OUR TEAM’S MANY WordPress WEBSITES!!! Then lots of things began to disappear or become corrupted in a damaging way ON A NUMBER OF OUR WordPress WEBSITES!!! We JUST LOST ANOTHER ENTIRE BLOG YESTERDAY OR SO!!! This stuff, blog removal, is STILL GOING ON TODAY! Almost four months ofthis Federal or Mafia Hacker Interference of our Blogs on Various WordPress Websites of ours! I, Allen Darman, am NOT the Only Internet Eyewitness to this stuff. There are at least four of uswatching this “Blog Disappearance with No Reasonable Explanation For It But Hacking” happen, and at least three of us are WordPress Experts… and I am no slouch either.
Since the material below was written on January 19, 2012 I have survived Numerous Additional Attempts by the Mafia to take my life. The first of these occurred in late February 2012, a little over a month after the material below was written on January 19, 2012. The gist of this attempt is as follows: I was living in Rooming House on Columbia Street in Utica New York in a small seven by nine foot room from September 1st of 2011 until the end of February 2012. Eventually the Mafia was successful in pressuring one of my roommates to allow them into the room next to me. From this room they injected poison gas into my room twice, and killed every cockroach in my cockroach infested room on two nights. I survived by using duct tape to seal up the walls, and by building a tent under the window, such that I was able to breath fresh air while I slept. When these two poison gas attacks were not successful, they put a gun in the back of another roommate of mine and had him knock on my door to gain entry. I knew something was fishy, and I would not open my boarded up and barred door. (There is a Nutrientscure.WordPress.com blog record of these attempts on my life in late February 2012, unless Mafia or Federal Government hackers erase it as they have erased many of my blogs.) Then in May of 2012 I got on a train to go to San Francisco in an attempt to connect with those helping me, but for one reason or another no connection was made. I ended up homeless in Omaha Nebraska, Council Bluffs Iowa, and Des Moines Iowa for about five months. There were so many attempts on my life during this time, it would take a book to delineate them all. The Mafia was successful in poisoning me in all three locations, but I did not take in enough poison to die. I was literally chased in Des Moines Iowa by two pickup trucks with large boxes in their beds, boxes large enough to easily hold a human being sight unseen. I talked to Mafia members numerous times in three of the homeless shelters that I stayed at, trying to tell them that I am not the Mafia’s enemy. I repeatedly told the Mafia that however many billions of dollars that they are making from being in bed with Big Pharma is revenue that can be replaced. Apparently, the price on my head must be enormous, for no matter what I said, the Mafia kept trying to kill me. I sincerely hope that they have changed their mind in this regard, but I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO EVIDENCE OF THIS. America needs to find a way to Save its Heroes because Our Federal Government is sure not going to do this. I will be dead and buried long before our Federal Government intervenes in my behalf against the Mafia. Allen Darman
Incidentally, Google, WordPress, Facebook, Twitter, Jim Humble of MMS Fame, Lesley Carter a Power Blogger on WordPress, Dennis Spain who wrote “The Mind of God”, Adam Trombly of Energy Invention Suppression Fame, Gary Vesperman of Energy Invention Suppression Fame, Tom O’Brien a Good Friend of Gary Vesperman’s, Samantha Adams of Revolutionary Internet Fame, Tom Howard an Old Friend from Australia, at least some of my Facebook, Google+, Twitter, and LinkIn Friends, Anthony Stephan of “Truehope”, David Oaks of MindFreedom Mental Health Activism Fame, Will Hall of Mental Health Activism Fame, and *possibly* Nancy Mullan, M.D., Hyla Cass, M.D., Dan Stradford of SafeHarbor Fame, Dan Fisher, M.D. of the National Empowerment Center, the National Health Federation, Dean Garrison of Patriotic Viral Blogger Fame, Mike Adams of NaturalNews.com and Internet Fame, Evelyn Pringle a Great Alt News Author!, and God knows who else now (please do not feel slighted if I did not name you, there are so many), is Watching Out 4 Both My Life and the Lives of My WordPress Collaborative Team Members now. A musician named Peter Love out of Chicago should be in this group, but hackers “Deaden My Connect Button on LinkIn” so we cannot connect on LinkedIn (it is the same for two other persons on LinkedIn, Dan Kukulka, and Monica Dietz both have “Dead Connect Buttons”). Peter Love is a longstanding Good Friend of mine from a Yahoo Group called SafeHarbor2 who is Important (that is why we are being blocked on LinkedIn). Of all of these parties mentioned, Google and WordPress tower above the rest, with the exceptions of Facebook, Google+, and Twitter which are All Very Important too.
My Murder on the train to San Francisco next week, should it happen to occur, will Inevitably Become One of the Most Publicly Witnessed Executions in history due to the Power of the Internet is about all I have to say. Allen Darman
[End of the Preface dated April 3, 2013. The balance of the written material in this blog until it is Signed by Myself and my WordPress Team was written over a year ago on January 19, 2012 (when I was blogging by myself without a heroic WordPress Team! to help me).]
When a man has nothing to lose, it is easy to state the Truth.
I have nothing to lose as per the below.
I have had an open and unfulfilled contract on my life ever since what is apparently the Mafia first tried to kill me on January 6, 2010.
This first attempt was a result of my succeeding to promote the idea of the therapeutic validity and the therapeutic power of my son Willy’s Baggie Idea at a “War Council Meeting” put on by Dr. Rima Laibow of the Natural Solutions Foundation on January second and third of 2010.
I had brought about thirty packages of literature to the above meeting. These packages included over twenty blogs I had written in regard to how to overcome depression, ADHD, bipolar disorder, and schizophrenia naturally. They also included a color “before and after picture” of my son Willy between ten and a half and seventeen and a half years of age.
Shortly after this War Council Meeting was over, there was a three way email conversation between Dr. Laibow, a conventional medical doctor that “was going alternative”, and myself.
As soon as the conventional medical doctor (from Manhattan) expressed a willingness to consider before and after video testimony from his patients that were depressed and willing to try Willy’s Baggie approach, I knew that I should immediately leave the motel in Atlantic City that I was emailing from.
I knew the above because I knew that Big Pharma was monitoring *Everything* being written on my laptop, and they could not let the above occur. Why could they not let the above occur? Because *Before and After Video Testimony* of a Willy’s Baggie approach on depression would soon cost Big Pharma hundreds of billions in lost Stock Value due to the Power of the Internet in regard to spreading the Truth.
As much as I knew that I should immediately leave the motel I was in, I took a chance and booked one more night. This was a big mistake, as two men were sent to kill me.
[Incidentally, I lost all respect and trust for Dr. Rima Laibow of the Natural Solutions Foundation after this first attempt on my life. She was fully aware of what went on here, and did not say a single word about such in her NSF newsletter. Either she is a Coward, or she represents “controlled opposition” that sucks Health Freedom dollars from the masses such that these funds do no real good. I suspect the latter.]
Let’s Fast Forward to the end of May 2010. At this point I had been in what I call a “Bunker Apartment” in Utica, NY for about two months, when I decided to tell the Truth in a big way again.
On May 21, 2010 I wrote a Socially Significant Blog on Bob Beck titled “A Tribute to Bob Beck; a World Class Healer” (5-21-2010). In this blog I stated that the cure to all mental illnesses had finally been found. I knew when I stated this that Big Pharma was reading it, and that they would take action against me soon.
Boy was I right. Within forty eight hours a team involving three cars and six men arrived, and I became the most popular man in the building for well over a week. From hardly anyone ever coming to see me for months, I had knocks on my 14th floor door day and night, and all kinds of persons I did not know tried to get me to open the door. Even Maintenance Staff I did not call tried to get in to see me. If I had made one mistake in this regard (opening my door to the wrong person), I would now be dead.
In this first bunker apartment I wrote a number of very significant blogs. A handful were written over the summer. Then on October 12, 2010 I finally *came out of the closet* and slammed Big Pharma with the Truth as much as I possibly could for almost a month. (If anyone wishes to really get to know me and what I am trying to say, it is worth looking at the prolific blogging cycle that I had between October 12, 2010 and November 5th or 6th, 2010.)
Let’s Fast Forward to late March and early April of 2011, about ten months ago. At this point I am in my second bunker apartment in Phoenix, AZ. (Pictures of all three bunker apartments I have had are on my Facebook account.) At this point I know that there is an open and unfulfilled contract on my life, and that those trying to kill me will keep trying until they succeed.
About three days after I wrote a blog in Phoenix titled “Will the American Public Win the Race Against Big Pharma?” on March 28, 2010 there was a third attempt on my life. The bad guys had rented the apartment upstairs. They broke through the floor, taped up some sort of apparatus, and tried to poison gas me through the vent system on Friday night, Saturday night, and Monday night. On Sunday afternoon and Sunday night I was on the street and on the run with a helicopter trying to find me. It is *Close To a Miracle* that I survived the first five days of April 2011, and made it out of Phoenix alive.
For those that do not believe what I am stating in the above, there is a blog record of all of this on this Nutrientscure WordPress site. All one has to do is go into the archives for early April 2011. (There is no way I made this stuff up, or it is the result of paranoia or delusion. I underwent three psychiatric evaluations in Phoenix within a matter of days, and all three teams believed me and what I was saying.)
When I returned to Utica, NY by plane in early April 2011, I had no idea where to go for protection. The Phoenix Police had been More Than Useless to me in April, and I knew the Utica Police would be the same.
So I checked into a Psych Ward without having *Any Psychiatric Needs Whatsoever* to try to buy some time. Another Big Mistake. At least eight persons of Italian descent checked in after me, and I was assaulted with (1) contact poison sprayed on many surfaces I came in contact with (it stung), (2) poison heavily sprayed in my sneakers, (3) poison gas from the vent in my room and elsewhere in the ward, and (4) ingested poison from doctored meds as well.
This Mission Impossible Like attempt to kill me in a hospital setting nearly succeeded as well. Two nights in a row in April I laid down at night not expecting to get up in the Morning. (I am still amazed that I made it out of the hospital alive.)
The above makes *four assassination episodes so far*, three of which involved multiple individual attempts to kill me, within the past 25 months.
They are trying to kill me because what I have learned, in conjunction with what others know and have taught me, threatens *the Collapse of Pharmaceutical Medicine Worldwide*.
Not Even One Class of Medications Can Survive the Truth of What I Know, or What I Know About What Other Alt Med Persons Know. Trillions are involved here. Make no mistake about this.
As a *Dead Man Still Walking* it is EASY for me to tell the Truth about the Need For Revolution in America.
The NDAA does not scare me at all, as the Mob has sealed my Fate. (They just happen to have not succeeded yet.)
Despite the fact that the NDAA does not scare me, I am not going to make it easy for the Feds to take me away. I am going to practice Civil Disobedience when the Feds come to my door if they get to me before the Mob does, and make them break it down… such that there are witnesses and physical evidence of this event. (I wrote a blog on this not too long ago.)
I have explained in the above why I feel free to Tell the Truth in regard to our Federal Government more so than some other persons. (Most other persons have far more to lose than I do.)
The Truth in regard to our Federal Government is this:
No Federal Election With the System Set Up The Way It Is Now Is Going To Save America.
Anyone that thinks that (1) political organizing to “put the right candidates in office”, (2) the Tea Party, or (3) a man such as Ron Paul winning the Presidency… “can adequately change things in America” is either naive, ill informed, stupid, or delusional.
America needs a whole new System of Government, one that is set up from the very beginning To Lock Out Corporate Control of Its Administration Forever, if at all humanly possible.
Unless America gets the above New Model of Government, It is soon going to become Hell on Earth for those that love Freedom.
And unless America gets the above, I am not going to be the only one Locked Up or Dead. (Many will be Joining me in the FEMA camps it seems.)
We need an *Entire System Change*. Nothing else will do.
Twenty million men should march *Peacefully* to Washington, D.C. in May 2012 and insist on such.
It is Time For Revolution!!! Peaceful Revolution via the Wisdom Of Mahatma Gandhi, if at all possible.
If peaceful means are woefully inadequate to get the Job Done, perhaps simply a massive show of force will do, without using such force (without resorting to any violence).
By massive show of force, I mean that a good portion of these twenty million men show up in Washington, D.C. in May with unloaded guns locked in the trunk of their cars, just in case there becomes a need to take defensive action if force is used against them.
However, the Bottom Line here is that if the two non-violent solutions mentioned above do not work, then it becomes *Revolution By Whatever Means Necessary To Get The Job Done*.
I Pray with All My Heart and Soul that the Third Choice in the copy above IS NOT what is needed in order to (1) get the Corporations to willingly let go of Ruling America (as they are clearly doing now), and (2) let the People Assume Their Democratic Rights and Ruling Power Again.
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A Related Blog:
Ron Paul Is Not Enough; Twenty Million Men Should March Peacefully To Washington, D.C. In May 2012 To Effect Immediate Regime Change (1-19-2012)
An Important Note: None of my written material is copyrighted in ANY way. I sincerely hope that some of my Facebook and other friends are brave enough to pass this blog around using Facebook, Twitter, StumbleOn, Reddit, Digg, Alternative News Sources, etc. For my Martyrdom to not be a Waste this material may need to be spread all over the Internet before Internet Censorship takes place. Allen Darman 1/19/2012
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This same material is both a WordPress Blog and a WordPress Web Page on the following WordPress Websites (and perhaps a few more) of my WordPress Collaborative Team’s. Below is a List of Blog Web Addresses and their Tweetable Links (if these Links don’t work, hackers got to them):
A Final Note: There is a high possibility of me being kidnapped or dying at the hands of either the Mafia or the Feds on the train between April 9th and April 12th. I know that there are a lot of Smart People in the Internet Industry and the Computer Software Industry witnessing this. If I do not arrive on Friday in Emeryville when the train pulls in, even if you do not intend to help me someone should show up in an anonymous fashion to witness the fact that I did or did not get off the train, and hang around the station for perhaps an hour or so “hoping to get picked up”. It is wise for you to know if “the Mafia or the Feds got me enroute” such that You Can Then Take Appropriate Action (and get going on Planning and Executing a Multi-Location Internet Woodstock Event Worldwide!!!). Incidentally, I probably will be out of contact while on the train, for my Smart Phone is dead as far as WordPress and other communication means via the Internet goes. I may actually arrive in Emeryville. Who knows? God is in this picture and no one wants to make a Martyr out of Me (they may wait until they can kill me later in a sneaky way). AllenD
They Are Too Afraid Of Making A Martyr Out Of Me.
Unfortunately, Half of my Four Member WordPress Team IS UNDER IMMEDIATE THREAT OF DYING,
In Part Because Thus Far They Have Made Two Foolish Decisions.
One of these Foolish Decisions Is To Not Ally With Me By Name, As a Heroic Man Named Mark J. of CoveredWebServices.com did.
The Second Foolish Decision My Two Dearly Beloved Lesbian 420sub WordPress Collaborators has made, is That they have yet to Widely Internet Publish their Travel Plans, and Get On An Amtrak Train to Join Up With Me.
The Above Course Of Action Is Quite Literally The Only Chance that They Have Of Surviving Another Month Or Two.
These Two Heroes May Be Dead Next Week.
I Pray that “They Wake Up” and “*Get Real Smart*” Quite Soon.
I try to leave out the parts that people skip.Elmore Leonard
I try to use my logic and deductive skills to figure out the parts that people skip. I have to Deeply Thank my Mother Marion Darman for fostering my logic and deductive skills by the Great Books! she continually fed to me when I was a child and young man. The lessons that she was responsible for teaching me have quite literally saved me from Certain Death at the Hands of the Mafia dozens of times since they first tried to kill me on January 6, 2010. AllenD