Wednesday, May 6, 2026

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2026. PJ Reed. The Arizona State Hospital and Patient Abuse.

        Key terms or words: Lack of concern for public safety, otherwise preventable harms.

                                                  The wrath of American justice.

Paolo Jack Reed.
Kim Williams Nature Preserve.
Missoula, MT. 2020
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Of skeletons and age old prejudice.

                                                  "The wrath of American justice."

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Ira Gaddy.
White trash
from the Deep
and Dirty South.
Poster child motherfucker. 

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     Of well earned legacy, versus the kind of people whose bas the of legacy will in time be thick with shame. Them, not us.

      "Patrick is not only very intelligent, and he really is. Yet, he also possesses an all but uncanny skill in seeing through people who struggle in being honest, and as such, has little patience for the many falsehoods specific to mental health care services in the United States today. He has proven in the short time we have known each other that he cares more about mentally ill men and women than do many who work in the public mental health care sayerhere in Oregon, and beyond. What more can I say, really, after the many hours he and I have spent in conversation over the last 90 days. We all need people like Patrick today, given the many things that have been left unsaid specific to these issues, in fact."

      Dr. Connie Muneros. Phd. Portland, OR. April 29, 2026. 

     Fox News 5. Washington. May 02, 2026 (The above can be viewed on You Tube at this time.)

    Yep, the shit is getting real. The US Attorney's Office is now paying attention the the many bad actors in our nation's always fucked up public mental health care system. Things are clearly in motion, and it far past due time, that is for gasman sure. 

      For the time is coming when all the bad actors in our nation's always dysfunctional public mental health care system will come to learn the hard that all American citizens have equal share of our own system of civil rights, which carries to the human rights that all human beings share equally. This has been going of for far too long, American psychiatrists who feel only they have access to these shared rights, and who have caused all too many otherwise preventable deaths. They are not the kind of people who can be trusted to care for at risk and vulnerable human beings. They are acting badly in the mid-20th century, and they act just as badly today, lying to their own patients, and leveling punitive retaliation in its varied forms towards those who disagree with being abused. They covered up the violent escape of in known to be violently dangerous of 22 year man named Jesus Rincon Murrietta, who later brutally murdered a young Phoenix woman named April Mott.

    And that that fell cn be trusted, no they all got away with the above, and as such, prove themselves as being highly unethical and wholly untrustworthy. They have inherited a history of abuse, the horror show hopistals of old, which the APA was renning things in theis period, the mid-20th century. 

     My father served honorably in the US Navy, and died by suicide at a time when he was USN Commander. And while I am very app reactive of Dr. Muneros kind words about..... about me, I am one to get carried away from such praise. No, I am a humble US citizen, who has achieved much in life, and yet know that I am no better than anyone else. My father's legacy is real, and his loss tore my family apart, just as mental illness has torn my life apart. I know that I would likely hove been a recently moral attorney, had my untreated depression nor interfered in that career aspiration. But I use what I did learn in law for good purpose today, as per having brought about some needed change for the better in the interest of mentally ill Americans today 

     And I am dedicated no less today that at any point over the last 15 years in defending the never enforced civll and human right of persons like myself, all of whom are my equals. Shit people have always cauded unjust problems, and this carries to what I have learned about the American psychiatrist since I arrived to the Arizona State Hospital in early January, 2011. My prior time in the Kino Hospital, Tucson, AZ, and the two white male American psychiatrists I worked with there, were both very up to speak with the rights of mentally ill Americans. 

    Night and day, thus. I have a valid template by which to draw fair conclusons about the behaviors of today's many bad acting American psychiatrists. They act no better than did the one's who worked in seemingly obsolete mental hospitals in the 20th century.  

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     Now for a touch of my own personal family history.



Spithead

  •        Yet another old Bermuda house which is said to be haunted is Spithead on the shores of Granaway Deep in Warwick. Indeed, the grounds of Spithead have the distinction of being walked by the spectres of two people. The house was originally the home of the famed privateer Hezekiah Frith and used as a store for his booty. In 1800, however, Hezekiah returned with a trophy of a more valuable kind—a beautiful young Frenchwoman whom he had carried off from the ship L’Augusta andstowed secretly away in the carriage house (now a separate dwelling called Spithead Lodge), where the kidnapped beauty died. Since then, it is said, she wanders lonely and confused around the house.

  •       In 1956, Spithead Lodge was occupied by the distinguished playwright Noel Coward, who boasted that he had encountered the girl on numerous occasions, and in fact maintained a charming relationship with her. Another dramatist, Eugene O’Neil, lived at Spithead in the late 1920s, and his wife, with unshakable confidence, claimed that she had seen the spectre of the solitary French lass. Legend has it, furthermore, that old Hezekiah himself can be seen pacing the waterfront impatiently on a blustery evening, waiting for the weather to change so that he can put to sea once more.

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       I have chosen to include the above. For some time now I have been seeking information specific to where my family lived circa the years 1959-62, during a period when my father was Lt. Commannder of Air Base Oceana, in Pensacola, FLA, which at the time was the was largest Naval base in the world. I was born in the Jacksonville Naval Hospital, October 09, 1961, but my family lived in Bermuda, until I was just about three years old. And above is a photo of the home where my family lived, very recently provided to me by the good folks with Bermudian Magazine, who I contacted several weeks before today. And not that I neccarisly believe nor disbelieve in things such as "ghosts", nobody in my family would have lied in telling me about hearing the sound of boot heels in the attic of this house, an attic that had been sealed off. Nor the sounds of doors closing where no doors existed, which as I was told, were once present, prior to architectural alterations to the above home prior to when my family moved into the place in 1959. Many other like tales, but I have said enough. The bottom line remain, it was thanks to my dad's illustrious role as high ranked member of the United States Navy that allowed my family to experience such adventures. Yep, people like us. 

    I mainly share this to futher clarify the fact that my farther serves with honor right up to when died by suicide in late 1970. And, just over 2 years after my dad died, my oldest brother died an equally tragic death by complications of accidental drug overdose in early 1973. And in her anguish over losing first her husband, and then her first born son, who did subject me to at times severe emotional and psychological abuse. This is the very real root of my own struggles with severe depression, while my dad also struggled with depression in his own life, thus suggesting his own struggles with depression was passed down to me, which defies the bullshit of many American psychiarists, who do not understand depression. They simply the shit out this diangones, and have proven they do not understand depression, on basis of adding more an more sub-varieties of depression, which to me is noting other than nervous energy inspired by their ignorance specific to depression. 

     And, while I am wiling to believe that at some some psychiatrists may have served wit honor in the US military, the bulk of of them today come from wealthy parents, which explains why they act like spoiled brats today. They cannot deal with direct critique, less so direct criticism, just like spoiled brats. They hold it against patients today who may be willing to call them out on basis of treating us so badly, and subject us to highly unlawful retaliation in various manner. Such as when the ones woking for Providence-St. Patrick's used denial of access on basis of my not agreeing with being subject to false accusation. It's all one nature of reaction, and they are terrified of being found out today, these many who do still abuse their own patients, and here too, abuse in various manner. Lying to one own's patients is one type of abuse, and they lie at will today. They brach the trust of their own patients as though that is only normal, and they at time, things are backwards, as proven when that Missoula hospital somehow wisdom in providing a job to one psychiatrists who is so abusive that he last his job in the Montana State Hospital.  

     Very few of them can be trusted today. Fuck them, they are the worst and most dangerous in the world today. On point with the longer history of this profession, such as the horror show hospitals of 20th century. The American Psychiatric Association was very much running things when those horror show hospital were still in operation, thus proving that the APA is highly dangerous, as well.  

PJ Reed. May 06, 2026. Portland, OR.

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Note: The editor and founder of this publication, P. Jack Reed, offers his services today as an expert witness specific to either civil actions, or better yet, criminal prosecutions of American psychiatrists subject to such prosecution in our otherwise great nation's criminal courts. In this latter sense, I ask no more than straight up costs with no nature of fee arrangement; while in the former case, a contracted  flat fee grounded in possible awards via a successful civil action, no more than 6% depending upon the specific issues most at stake.

    And yes, since this public blog was first published in April, 2012, a justifiable and wholly righteous process that did serve to bring about long past due federal oversight and intervention specific to the hospital wide corruption and the bad acting American psychiatrists working for the Arizona State Hospital circa 2011-2015, nothing has changed for the better in lasting fashion. I have thus far done so  pro bono, with zero wish for fame or fortune. This is the kind of American that I am, as a matter of plain and proven fact. I learn from my own mistakes, and grow stronger in this context.

Paolo Jack Reed.
Founder, 2012.
Stoner Woods/Red River.
Caddo Parish, LA.







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