Psychoanalytic is always a game of brave men.
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In early 2019, my mother pushed the door open, had a lab card in her hand, had a bad color, and she was found with lung cancer, and she began to find out why my father's big smoker was exposed to toxic substances at work, and because she was so high in the kitchen that she was in shock in the face of this unexpected accident. I told her, Mom, it's your birthday too. Happy birthday. And it was at that point that Lacan walked into my vision again, and his theory sucked me in, and I went crazy on the Internet looking for books and presentations about him, and then I realized that Lacan was not the obscure theorist, who had been quoted daily in academic writings, a psychoanalyst, who had been working his whole life, who had been running away from the International Psychoanalytic Association, who had walked into various university classrooms to work as a seminar, who had dissolved his school, who had used his own life in practice and constantly rewritten the history of his theoretical and psychoanalysis.
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When Nanjing went to see his mother, I read with him every day and searched online, and I was so excited that many people in China had already started to practice their theory, and I was so excited that the first I saw was Wang Chee talking about Lakang, and then his teacher, Ho, they talked about Lakang, Freud, psychoanalyzed, and I was so excited. The door to the new world opens to me. I'm here for inter-subject science! My mother's illness has disappeared after surgery, and I have decided to go to Beijing, where there's a theater waiting for me to build. In Beijing, I found Huang Kei, a student of Ho Dae-yung, and he studied Lacan's words, saying that he was not particularly aware of them, and that the atmosphere in the course of the session was so good. Then I went to the analyst and started doing my personal analysis, and I was so curious about the whole set of psychoanalysis.
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I'm an artist, and the search for psychoanalysis and the practice of P4 Theater are similarly tied together. For example, the 19-year-old project Real Image, whose slogan was: The drama of two people, just to see you again. The idea is to map the situation in the analysis room in the theatre to move the story forward, step by step, to create an event and bring the subject. When I studied psychoanalysis, I almost spent most of my salary, I had five or six grand on the Internet, and I did a lot of reading, and I was a French old man who had a big influence on me. - Abigail, the team that he spoke and set up had a deep influence on me, and he yelled at me in a question. I was a psycho. I understood that. The theatre is my sandpad, and every time it's done, it's done with theoretical combs to comb, modify, reorganize, reorient in one failure.
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The concept of cartels came into my sight thanks to the promotion of the EPS intellectual party, Lacan, when I saw a tweet about cartel questions, the text in the article was soaring that it criticized the future as it also depicted the future, and a long-standing dynamic. I then moved on to register, register, find partners and add one, and quickly launched cartel group practice. Also from the beginning of the 21st, there began to be a large number of philosophies, psychoanalytic UP owners, most of them of similar age or younger age than me, whose resonance often sprung out of front screens and on whom I drew strength. After that, the focus of my work was basically on the theatre below the line, and the time spent studying the Lacanian theory was reduced by half, but I myself continued to participate in the weekly cartel group, and also focused on some of the public lessons of the academic community. But the proof of the signs and the time has made it clear to me that a corrupt and boring breath is spreading in the psychoanalytic repertoire, and I myself am determined to say that my time has come.
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And I hated it for turning psychoanalysis into another type of business. When I got into the EPS Cartel Learning Day Conference, I was stupid. Stinky feet became the main melody, and a bunch of people, like hypnotized with an empty set of rhetorical blind people, shared the truth, while the "honorants" of the host organization joined together, with no intention of poking. I thought, "This is a bunch of psychoanalysts and psychoanalysts that the EPS has developed." Recall that two days ago a friend who loved to start a business bragged at the bar and that when people were thinking that gold could make money, shovels were the most profitable. My heart is bleeding, and psychoanalysis turns into a game of gill cutting, and there is no ethics, no morality, no practice, if you can pay for it in a good manner, make a nursery for the gills to identify each other, brawl each other, call each other teachers, and set up a high fence with a kind of black language that can't be understood by an outsider, so that the circle is always self-serving, and a rat can play with a hierarchy. What does that have to do with Lacan? Practice? Change? Creative?
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Lacan's practice becomes the saddest of intellectual games and elitist discourses, which have become more aggressive and unbridled, and the XX have always worshiped power, worshiped knowledge, and worshipped everything that seemed complex, profound, obscure, and Lacan has become the best tool. Smart intellectuals, dressed in the garments of Lacan, can give their penance to the insolent reapers, and make sure, at the right time, that there are moments of anger, rewards and punishments for the appearances of those who pretend to be big Other, and ultimately believe and disbelieve, or return their money. The more money you pay, the more you'll know, the more sure you get, the better you'll be a good boy, Lacan's good grandson. Our practice! Can my heart shed blood and be guided in our practice by knowledge that is sustained by false space? Can a group of people whose actions and actions have departed from Lacan's intentions speak for itself? Is it still practice to use knowledge, symbols, words, authority to silence and intimidate the ignorant, and then to stabilize power structures?
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Proletarians are the foundation of creation, and those who sell second-hand knowledge do not have to pretend to be masters. What can be done when there is no courage to pierce at least a symbol illusion? Those guys with a sip of Antigone and an Oedipus. What about your practice? How many books and articles have you written about your experience? Who wouldn't have done it faster than remembering? What about your own output? It's not a full bag, is it? Are you afraid of shame? Buy dog meat with a goat's head and rub somebody's practice in his face?
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Theatrical events have taken place from time to time, and my mission has arrived at this time. Let the water of death spill over and chaos descend again, and I, I, become a container, become a tool, let life flow over me, and let the water bouquet stir up wonderful music. I, a patient in the eyes of the "perfect big other", pervert, psychosis, paranoia, sexual depression, bipolar disorders, schizophrenia, hysteria, hysteria, let them search the dictionary, find a perfect hat to project over my head, so that he can rest his mind and not sleep again, but I will still enter his dream, and then unsaidly transform every single neuron of his flashlights, so that it will never again be able to follow the rules that have been apprehensive.
Baby, don't be afraid, I'm coming!

Let's practice!
Let's play together!


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