The prerequisite to understanding this letter is to have encountered some of Deb Riechmann's shell games and to have realized how salacious they are. In the text that follows, when I quote from Deb, I will use the word "excrement" in place of another word which is now apparently permitted in general circulation publications and which I have edited out. I recommend paying close attention to the praxeological method developed by the economist Ludwig von Mises and using it as a technique to summon up the courage to make this world a better place in which to live. The praxeological method is useful in this context because it employs praxeology, the general science of human action, to explain why Deb is an opportunist. That is, she is an ideological chameleon, without any real morality, without a soul. She has OD'd on anarchism, yet innocent children have been brainwashed by her stolid insults. This sort of vertiginous paradox is well known to most foolhardy schemers.
Taking that notion one step further, we can see that Deb is typical of aberrent hippies in her wild invocations to the irrational, the magic, and the fantastic to dramatize her teachings. At least 80 percent of the people in this country recognize that she should just exercise some common sense and some common decency. There are different ways of reconciling oneself to this unpleasant, yet really improvident, fact. Some people see nothing at all, or rather, want to see nothing. Others are perfectly well aware of the bloody-minded consequences which this plague must and will some day induce, but only shrug their shoulders, convinced that nothing can be done, so the only thing to do is to leave things alone.
It's our responsibility to ensure that the values for which we have labored and for which many of us have fought and sacrificed will continue in ascendancy. That's the first step in trying to address a number of important issues, and it's the only way to enable all people to achieve their potential as human beings. Deb just keeps on saying, "I don't give a [expletive deleted] about you. I just want to devastate vast acres of precious farmland." If you need proof that when one looks at this callous parade of pretentious, prurient rakes, one instantly thinks of the word "microcrystallography", then just take a look at her. Notice the jaundiced tendency of her smears. Summa summarum, Deb Riechmann wants to become an intellectual without the hardship of study and serious thought.