I agreed and went to the patient at home, because she wanted to die at home. I only managed to enter into the bedroom and to submit, as soon as the patient spoke: "I have a PhD degree in English philology, published volume of my poems, so I know something about the power of words. Do you really believe that the power of your words, you do something that could not make strong chemicals? "" Madame, you know the force of words. But I understand it in its own way. Let me ask you a few questions? I know that you belong to the Mormons. You really believe? "-" I believe in their church, brakosochetalas in the Temple and the children brought up in that faith. " "How many of your children?" - I asked. "Two. Seung June ends the University of Arizona. I would like to see him in cap and mantle graduates. But I will die long before this event. A daughter of 18 years, in June it will be marriage in the Temple. How would I like to see it in the bride's dress! Only I die ass olgo before. " "Where's your daughter?" - I asked. "In the kitchen, cooks me dinner," - replied the patient. "Can I call it here" - I asked. His mother agreed.
"You are severe pain?" - I asked the mother. "Not just now, I was sick the whole last night and all day, and this night will be sick" - she said. "That you think so. I think in another way, "- I noticed.
At this time in the bedroom was a very pretty girl of eighteen years. Mormons are known for their high morals and strict moral standing. I asked the girl: "What are you ready for your mother?" With eyes full of tears, she replied: "To everything." "I am glad to hear that. Sit here in this chair, I need your help. Now you do not know how to enter trance, but it is not scary. Here you are sitting next to me, and you should look at the most depths of his mind, the unconscious, call this the depth of the mind as you learn how to enter into trance. So, to help his mom, go for a very, very deep trance. This deep, that your mind leaves your body and poplyvet in space and it will just accompany my voice. You will only feel my voice. "
I turned to the mother. It is not digging a strained eyes of her daughter, still frozen with his eyes closed. I am ready to do something that should have been cause protest mother. At her skirt was long, almost to the schikolotok, and on the legs white socks and sandals.
"Mother, - I said - to follow me. You do not like what I do. This will cause you a sense of outrage. While you will not understand what I do, I ask you to silently watch and everything becomes clearer. " I started up the girls skirt, slowly exposed her legs to the knee, then above the knees and to the thighs. In the eyes of the mother was horrified: exposed legs mormonskoy girl - even think about such srashno, what is to see it! The mother simply petrified of horror.
When the thighs exposed to two thirds, I raised his hand and with all the force shlepnul her hand on the thigh. (Erickson clapped hand on his thigh.) At the sound of spanking mother almost jumped out of bed. But the daughter did not even shelohnulas, not even eye morgnula. I removed the arm, and his mother saw the imprint on the skin of my palm. I again raised his hand and with the same force shlepnul the other thigh. The girl did not morgnula not poshevelnulas. She was in space and felt only my voice.
Then I told her: "Let your mind and will return next to me. I want you slowly opened his eyes and saw the butt of walls and the ceiling on the opposite side of the room. " I have prikinul eyes wide room and knew that when her sight is directed at the junction, peripheral vision, she sees his exposed thigh. She opened his eyes, and suddenly zalilas thick paint shame. She was quietly pull skirt, thinking that maybe no one noticed. All this saw the mother.
I asked the daughter: "I ask you one more thing. You are sitting next to me. Please peresyad, without raising the body, on the other side of the room. " I started talking to her as if she is on the opposite side. When she answered my questions, she changed tone, as if she really was there. (Erickson looks at the opposite side of his room.) Noticed something unusual in the intonation of her daughter, the mother only jack head in one, the other side of a bedroom. Called the girl back, I sit it next to each other. "I am very grateful to you for what you helped me to treat your mother. You wake up, you feel great, vozraschaysya to the kitchen and prepare dinner Mom. " When she awoke, I again thanked her. And consciousness, and unconscious patients are equally worthy of commendation. It is important to express the gratitude.
Woken up, the girl went to the kitchen. I asked the mother: "You do not understand, but you are in a very deep trance and did not feel pain. So, you know the force of words, as you know, and you also know the words now in force under hypnosis. I can not be near you constantly, so this is not required, but let me tell you something very important.
Listen to me carefully. The pain would come back to you, there is nothing I can do. But when the pain, I want you to sit your head and shoulders in the carriage and ukatili with them in the living room.
There, in the far corner of the room, I will leave you for a TV special. In addition to you it will not be able to watch. You will include it in your mind. It is an excellent program of poetry and literature. Pick up your head and shoulders, katite in the living room and switch the TV set. I promise there will not be any advertising. (I think the woman who wrote a volume of poetry, just imagination and memories.) See the program and you can select it at will, the most favorite, most cherished, what comes to mind. After a while you ustanete, then turn off the TV and carry the head and shoulders back into the bedroom and pristavte the rest of the torso. You ustanete that immediately usnete. This will be a good, quiet sleep. When you wake up, you will want to eat or drink. And if you will be alone, let your friends visit you. But as soon as you feel the onset of pain, pick up your head and shoulders in the carriage - and away from the bedroom into the living room, watching TV. "
Month one and a half later, during his regular Sunday walks in the automotive wilderness, I decided to see my patient. It was 6 o'clock in the morning. On duty had just assumed an unfamiliar nurse I might not get exhaustive regulations. I had to sweat before I convinced her that my doctor at all, as well as the doctor of this patient. After reviewing all of my identity, she finally acknowledged that, while now and 6 am, I actually attending physician that the patient.
A nurse told me: "It was terrible night. She all night Shikal me. It seemed that she was in the living room. Breda. Just trying to explain to her that she was in his bedroom, as it to me: "T-c-c-c!"
I reassured patient: "Everything is fine. I now switch off the TV and tell your nurse that she did not molest you. And when I go, the program will continue from the very point at which I deactivated it. " Nurses I explain. And my patient was soon tired, picked up his head and shoulders into the bedroom, to reunite them with the rest of the body and instant fell asleep. Woken up, she appetite breakfast, as fairly peckish.
She regularly visited friends and is not surprised when she took away his head and shoulders, and sent to watch TV, except that it has not been seen. From time to time, she returned to the bedroom, fell asleep, wake up from hunger or thirst or simply asked to give it a little bit of fruit or water with ice. To all friends got used to this.
She died suddenly in August, in a coma. She had seen her son in graduation robes and waited for his daughter's wedding in the temple, and whence came to his mother to show her in the dress the bride. She lived quietly for 11 months. "Always pick up your head and shoulders of a bedroom and see the imaginary television."
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