Cameras and Microphones In Hospitals by S I studied audio engineering around 2007, but I also took a few "TV classes" and learned about FCC laws, how to write copy, and the general broadcasting conceptuality that is followed by CBS news while at NESCOM / Husson. I studied audio professionally, for an associates degree, that ended in dropping out to make music at home, since I got tired of being yelled at for "only spending one hour in the studio at a time" -- when they didn't understand I was already making music at home, and their own studio's were limited. I got back home, and over the years, drew an obsession to spiritual theories productive of disquietude in the people around me, namely my obsession with a certain dead writer, and dead actor. I looked at the world as a dream for many years, until I finally was hospitalized, and then again. My first time at DDP I found a girlfriend, who was a lot like me. We spent time together, drank coffee together, I taught her guitar, and we went outside together a lot -- looking up at the stars from the grass one night .. They put camera's in the hospital, but we didn't care back then. We were given cigarettes by the hospital in 2011, at the same hospital I was just released from, that I theorize still "drugs" their coffee and juice the same way. Only, a little bit differently. Since privacy is a main concern in the world, I thought I would write this article, and another article to invite a few "avid" listening people, those to whom "truly pay attention to the weird going-ons in America" to be awareized to how the system is truly run, not from the outside, but also from the inside. Back then, I "don't know" if they had so many microphones, but I recall the small glass "black orb" that was situated in the meditation room called the "sensory room" where me and Amber used to spend time alone, also. We talked about it, but the cigarettes, coffee, and each-other caused us to regard the camera more as a joke, than a problem for our already standing forms of paranoia, however paradoxical it is to place a camera on already-paranoid patients .. Now, if you look through the glass of the office area of the hospital, you can see a six-screen image of six different security camera windows, and how the entire hospital "appears" to be monitored, by the staff, in a kind of meaningless way. I saw a lot of nurses staring at black screens, and staring at the abysmal depths of a "black fan" also many times -- suggestive of a way to scrye / remote view on patients, and I knew this was going on only from how psychic I myself already am, and was the entire stay there. I practiced TK in my room (telekinesis) and kept my psychic power active the entire time I was in the hospital, and the real psychic power they were abusing was seemingly a pagan style of witchcraft, here in the state of Maine. Staring at a black screen allows for the mind to "see through" the ether / astral plane, and is an old-school method of remote viewing, used mainly by witches or pagan-oriented religious types. Not everyone who does this is a witch, though, the effect is amped up with alcohol or drugs, and I felt a lot of the staff were high on their own drugs, and acting foolish as the patients many days in the system. I paid attention to the weird orbs, and other images that looked like they "might be an indication of pretty terrible corruption" within the system, since I knew some patients were not being medicated properly, and also had their drugs switched a lot -- the "involuntaries" were unable to control this, and the "court" had full decision on what drugs they had to take. I was a voluntary patient, and was never meant to be in the system for as long as I was. I took notes, and wrote two books, and several articles while there, and this article is one of them. I know audio so well, like I know that somehow the hospital workers could see us in an almost amplified way. Though I didn't want to say anything. Me and Amber used to kiss under the camera, hoping it "wouldn't catch the angle" and yet she also made love to me, twice, in the sensory, with our own thoughts very far from being spied on, though a nurse rushed to the door, pretty fast while it was going on, and after I had an orgasm, we decided to just laugh about it. Last night, along with the camera theory, I'd noticed the white condensor-looking style circles, that might be microphones planted in the walls, as well as the weird 90s-style "smoke alarm" looking cameras you might also know from the movie scene in the white van in the film "Enemy Of The State" -- I realized, the monitoring of the hospital, now, in 2021 is so extreme, there really is no privacy in the entire system, so I chose to put on a show, and talk excessively, and work the system the entire time. I did tai chi, drank the strongest teas, lied constantly, and told people how I am a hacker, a witch, and talked about Bruce Lee a lot. I actually did tai chi in the main room there were camera's in (both rooms) to an excessive degree. I also did tai chi in a black screen, in both hospitals, with the magnetic effect of the black and glass producing a change in my muscles, I thought was funny, because the more I did this, the more afraid of me the staff seemed to be. I almost maintained my six-pack, also, though it is about impossible in a closed-wall area, that has plastic beds. I played six songs downstairs one night, while a nurse known as RUTH sat across from me, and she seemed to be very avid to hear my songs though I really wanted to play in private. Later that night, I walked past the office area window, and caught a glimpse of a girl known as "Hope" I could see at a audio editor window, with a very odd looking image -- what looked like my guitar waveform on the screen. I thought, "that was an audio editing program .." She was even looking behind her shoulder, and switched to a different screen when I walked by. I then walked by again, and the same window as up. I saw another waveform equally spaced from the other, like the transition-time from song to song might be, and it looked like the well-tempered guitar playing I usually have. I didn't play that many songs that night, but I definitely only played nice songs, yet this must have felt important to the hospital to "have on file" (I guess) though it was very apparent they recorded my guitar playing that night, and whether Hope wanted to give it away or not, I could tell it was my own audio waveform on the screen. I used to edit music in a wave editor strictly in the nineties, and I seriously "know" what a waveform looks like after 15 years in the home studio business. I actually "know" what my own waveforms look like, so well, that it allows me to edit them more easily, too. It was very peculiar, and I was feeling very "loved and also estranged" that night, because I recall playing very nice songs that evening. When I play guitar, I don't need a compressor, and the waveforms looked perfectly flat like my own waveforms always do. The evidence was obvious that the system is very interested in both monitoring, and "studying" the patients in hospitals, much more than just helping them. Since I am already familiar with the abuse of security from my own campus security on campus at Husson, in the same city of Bangor, I would not be surprised to learn they get a lot of these ideas from the neighboring school that I went to, and I also learned Husson is supposedly a school that is affected by the Freemasons / Skulls group, a religious off-shoot of a mobster-style approach to secret societies, usually hellbent on control, and who are also associated with Yale. I don't know "why" so many of the workers wanted to be at a hospital, when they were apparently religiously-oriented, but this was beyond obvious to me to a creepy degree. A lot of the workers said things that sounded strange, and had weird information on file on people they would not be able to have. I even recall a certain patient echoing my own words, from his own file, that could have only been gathered by a microphone near me, or in our own room, or other areas, while I myself was talking. -- In fact, if they are building "files on people" using microphones, I think this is called entrapment, and it should be looked into by the Federal government. BLS