I, 'dog-tr.twenty first century phantom' made my master a slave of the drug - cartels ???
- Fenix K. Ravichandran, Social Activist, Erode ( tn ) 638 003, India,
- Mr. Kumar Srinivas, Social Activist, Kolathur, Chennai ( tn ) 600 099, India,
- Er Senthil Kumar, President, Peakpoint Technologies, Burlington ( ma ) 01803, USA / tyngsboro ( ma ) 01879, USA.
- Er a Rajakumar, Aeronautical / Software Engineer, East Lansing ( mi ) 48823, USA.
- Dr. S.Selvakumaran, Psychiatrist, Erode ( tn ) 638 003, India.
I'm a medical doctor that was suffering from multiple personality disorder in the past & thanks to the team of psychiatrists that brought about a complete-fusion of all the alter-egos that I had then sported, one of them being 'dog-tr twenty first century phantom' that terrorized the
drug - cartels with it's nefarious & criminal pursuits & yet
camouflaged the scenario in totality in order to present
me as an innocent slave of the drug - cartels on the
contrary. Please read on for an autobiographical account
of 'dog-tr twenty first century phantom' , the narration
being in the first-person format of my then alter - ego,
for which I cannot be held liable, guilty & punishable.
" As a doctor how do you relate with your mother, namely, the drug - manufacturers ? it is the most basic of all your - relationships in your noble - profession because if not for them you shall have no medicines to treat your sick - clientele & therefore no clients, no money, no luxury, no fame & no life eventually. i did not know how to love my mother. i dragged her into being a part & parcel of all my whims & fancies & in return having learnt all my weaknesses, she began to tease & tempt me with her wide variety of delicious bones, metamorphosed ultimately into the drug - cartels & victimized the innocent sections of the society with unaffordable pricing of the life - saving essential medicines that they made "
........by dog-tr. twenty first century phantom
The inherent knowledge of my master that drug -
companies could be exploited in order to meet a wide range of personal - needs is the reason that I was born. I knew my master from the very time of my birth, yet, my master had no knowledge as to who I was & therefore had no control over my instincts & the pursuits that followed it. Although I shared the human anatomy & physiology of my master, I need to honestly admit about a part in me that is very bestial in it's quality - I'd fight, bite & tear apart dogs whenever bones were thrown on the streets - I'm a living & moving testimony of Dr.Charles Robert Darwin's Theory of Evolution by the process of Natural Selection that spoke about the Survival of the Fittest. It thus became an undisputed fact that no dog on earth would ever beat me & that I'd bite & tear every dog that confronted me. I'm a part & parcel of the 21st century. I'm real, yet a ghost too. I therefore baptized myselves as 'dog-tear twenty first century phantom' & it evolved over the passage of time into 'dog-tr twenty first century phantom' & it is a matter of sheer coincidence that 'doctor' & 'dog-tr' were more or less phonetically similar.
I shall also boast of a few more of the following monumental achievements of mine until the time
I was eventually tracked down & deactivated by
an eminent group of psychiatrists -
1) The very smell of personnel from the drug - companies should be enough to de-hibernate me, for that is the way
my master has been pre-conditioned by the milieu. Their
words of flatulent-flattery about my master coupled with
petty good-for-nothing / use-and-throw out compliments &
gifts shall be just more than enough for me to be able to
deliver all my knock-out punches at full-throttle. I'd first
make all-out efforts to get unduly friendly with them
using my charm & up-dated techniques of persuasion & believe me, my success-rates have always been >100%
at such endeavours. I'd then rope them into providing me
with several-times more than my assigned-quota of
physician's samples, none of which were legally saleable,
yet, I'd sell them all to the gullible & naive clientele of my
benevolent - creator. I'd promise the swooned-personnel of the drug - companies that were mesmerized by me
with hiked-up sales of their medicines through the letter-heads of my master creator, yet, I may or may not live up
to my promises. I choose & I dictate.
2) Upon those few instances of having kept-up my promises, I strengthen my ties with those of the drug -
companies that had gained by leaps & bounds. Higher
level officials of such drug - companies visit me more &
more too often & we further our ties much to our mutual
growth & to the detriment of our society. I take cuts &
commissions against the sale of medicines that have
been helped by my master & also gradually learn to
further exploit my relationship with such drug -
companies by making more & more taller promises. In
the bargain, I demand the following over a gradual
period of time from such drug - companies depending
upon how the dynamics worked in the midst of us -
a) I bundle huge quantities of physician's non-saleable samples & keep selling them on a regular-basis.
b) I demand physician's non-saleable samples for the use of my master & family whenever they fell ill & or demand a reimbursement for the money spent on
medicines to begin with & further later on for the entire cost of the treatment availed that which could include the cost of investigations, hospitalizations, treatment procedures & etc.
c) I demand payment of rents, telephone-bills, electricity-bills, travel & accomodation expenses, etc & etc of those of my master & family. Since the nature of this list is exhaustive, I have attempted to keep it short & crisp, yet, let me not forget those few of my contemporaries that even demand toilet-effects like mugs & buckets on behalf of their respective masters.
d) I demand costly gifts which may include anything between an antique wall-hanger or an ancient clock to a state-of-the-art music system or a home-theatre facility or a car. Name any inanimate object on earth that'd amuse my master & I shall set my eyes on it.
e) I demand a 100% all-paid package to attend meetings, seminars, conferences & continuing medical education programmes both in-land & over-seas & when my master with or without family is at the desired destination I tempt the poor soul more often than not to indulge in all sorts of mostly pre-paid non-academic pursuits & at the end of such academic-sessions would also compel my master to collect a certificate of 100% attendance of all academic-activities that were slated during such programmes. My job is to always entice my master.
f) I demand a 100% all-paid holiday package to exotic locations / sea-cruises that are mostly over-seas for my master with or without family & before embarking I'd entice the soul to organize a false-declaration across the media about having been invited by some reputed organization / university / professional body from over-seas to deliver lectures / present papers, receive honours, etc & etc. I also never fail to entice my creator about also having to organize a false-felicitation across the same media of having done or achieved something great in the world of medical academics over-seas, that'd be just & rightly published around the day of my master returning back to the country. I gradually perfect myselves in my art of enticing my master.
g) All work & no play shall make my master a dullard. After all can there be any life for my master without booze & sex ? I chip in therefore & demand pre-paid combos that'd include holidaying to exotic locations, company for personal entertainment / amusement & bottomless bottles of a wide variety of booze for my master. In comparison to the line of fire of a 45 - year old woman that had abducted & repeatedly molested a 15 - year old boy in Mumbai-India, recently, my master is very naive & too innocent for words. I mature as a seasoned enticer.
h) I'm capable of a lot more & I shall keep pace with the speed of technology & all the needs that it'd create for my master who is now entirely dependent on me.
i) I thus made my master a slave of the drug - companies & they began to gradually feed all my master's needs.
3) Sooner or later, I found company amongst those of my own ilk & we grouped ourselves to form bigger & larger bodies in order to serve the collective interests of our respective masters. We became national, international & pervasively global. By then the drug - companies had
metamorphosed into drug - cartels & they began to make way for us by easing our jobs. They volunteered to fund a wide range of so-called academic / research activities of our masters. They were over-whelmingly
willing to satiate all our appetites in order to please & stay in the good-books of our masters. All that they wanted in return from us was as simple & as complicated - they wanted us to ensure that our masters gave a clean-chit to all their newer molecules. They wanted our masters to invent newer diseases & create an artificial demand for the supplies that they had already stocked in plenty. They ultimately won. Several useless & good-for-nothing molecules eventually got to be passed-on as wonderful & phenomenal molecules, thanks to our masters.
At last, as usual & ever the good triumphed over the evil in the case of my sick-master, thanks to a team of vigilant
psychiatrists. They spotted me within my master & made
my master aware of the same. I'm no longer active & how
I wished & prayed that my master kept me that way forever.
by........dog-tr. twenty first century phantom.
Doctoring trials is the name of the game
Drug companies and medical research
Don't trust the headlines
No free lunch
Need for debate on medical ethics,
" live life with totality, with intensity, with awareness, with gratitude
to existence & life itself will take you to the innermost shrine of
the ultimate ".......excerpted from 'the last testament'