24/11/2024
Open Letter to 'Dr' Manaan Kar Ray (Princess Alexandra H
Kar Ray, I am charging you $4000 per hour since you started working at the Princess Alexandra Hospital. If you look at my work, you can see that I am a better musician than you are. That is an understatement. I am also far more knowledgeable than you are, a better photographer and a far better doctor.
Anup Joseph and Kailash Kedia both worked at the Bundaberg Hospital which employed another Indian doctor (surgeon) who did not know his limits (Jayanth Patel, whom the Australian media dubbed 'doctor death'). For 10 years I was tortured, chemically, mentally and physically, under the directorship of Balaji Motamarri. He did not have the common decency to speak to me. You have been the same.
In 2019 when your friend Anup Joseph forced me to go and see him in Wooloongabba, despite the fact that I had severe sciatica, he told me that he had discussed me with you, despite the fact that neither of you had met me or even talked to me on the phone. The neurotoxins you people assaulted me with include Janssen's 'Invega sustenna' (paliperidone) which has crippled me. This drug has a half life of 45 days. It is obvious that if injected every 28 days it will accumulate in the body.
Despite the fact that I was suffering from a severe tremor, slurring my speech and uncontrollable hypersalivation, Anup Joseph who failed to have any eye contact with me at all and had his eyes fixed on the lies in your hospital's fabricated SIMHA record, abusively increased the dose of the dopamine-receptor blocker paliperidone. He said that I was 'living in a shell' whatever this means. This is a man who bought a medical degree in India and graduated in 2003 from Manipal University, while I graduated in medicine at the University of Queensland in 1983.
This followed a scholarship and multiple prize-winning academic performance at school in both Sri Lanka and Australia. The fact that I was dux (the top academic student) of the Church of England Grammar School was not mentioned in the character assassination the PA Hospital purported to be a 'clinical report' for the MHRT (Mental Health Review Tribunal).
In this character assassination, I was accused of having 'paranoid schizophrenia' though I have never had a single hallucination, thought disorder or delusion. Anup Joseph told me that it was 'far-fetched' to believe that my father Brian Senewiratne supported the Tamil Tigers or got me locked up as a mental patient because I went against him. Both accusations are statements of fact. The notes that were released through FOI redacted the fact that both my hostile father and sister worked for many years at the PA Hospital.
I was also accused of having personality disorders by a number of supposed 'psychiatrists'. I had glowing school reports, complimenting not only my academic ability and performance, but also my character and personality. I was a popular and highly regarded family doctor in Melbourne before malevolent members of my family insisted that I needed to be 'sectioned and treated', fabricating 'evidence' that I had mania back in 1995.
My writings from this time demonstrate clearly that I was not psychotic or mentally ill in any way. However, I was critical of doctors who accepted bribes from drug companies, the influence of these companies on medical education, research and publications.
I was also critical of the application of stigmatizing disease labels and use of neurotoxins as 'treatments' and the fact that refusal to agree that you are mentally ill is routinely termed 'lack of insight'. Refusal to swallow your neurotoxins is also routinely regarded as 'poor judgement'.
The 'clinical reports' that a series of supposed psychiatrists and psychiatry registrars submitted to the MHRT repeated a false narrative over and over again. This is despite my protestations that what was being claimed as evidence of mental illness was fabricated. In addition, the 'clinical record' at the PA Hospital fails to mention the numerous books I have authored, the music I have composed or the fact that I was a virtuoso multi-instrumentalist, vocalist and band leader before I was crippled by the injections you people had intended to keep assaulting me with until I died.
As I have said, you have no expertise at preventing su***de, only in causing it. ු
