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A Body Without Exit: Jonathan Harnisch on Pain, Madness, and the Unwinnable Fight

A longform essay exploring the firsthand experience of Jonathan Harnisch—artist, author, and advocate—living through schizophrenia, dystonia, akathisia, and chronic neurological agony. There are no good metaphors for what Jonathan Harnisch feels. That’s because pain—real, disfiguring, mind-consuming pain—burns through metaphor. “It’s not that I’m suffering inside a prison,” he says. “It’s that I am the prison. I’m the cell, the bars, the locked door, and the scream no one hears.” For decades, Harnisch has written with startling clarity and poetic fire about living with schizophrenia, CPTSD, and various movement disorders, including dystonia and akathisia. His novels ( Sex, Drugs, and Schizophrenia , Pervo – Third Alibi ) and film projects ( Living Colorful Beauty ) are, at once, raw memoirs and surreal diaries—documents of someone trapped in his own nervous system, yet lucid enough to transcribe the nightmare in real time. “There’s this assumption,” he says, “that schizophrenia is...
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Testament Of A Dying Nerve, A Broken Soul (Jonathan Harnisch)

TESTAMENT OF A DYING NERVE, A BROKEN SOUL Jonathan Harnisch (Georgie Gust) There is no mercy here—not from the flesh, not from the world, not from God. It begins with the smallest cruelty: my glasses slip from my trembling fingers and jab me in the eye—nothing, yet everything. A shard of this broken world made manifest. Then the remote stops working, the lamp won’t turn on, the phone screen freezes like it knows I’m begging for connection. Every electronic—haunted. Every object—conspiring. Each moment—taunting. I drop things constantly now. Not just objects, but pieces of myself. Memory, balance, hope. I can’t walk. I’m not sure I can speak. I’m immobilized in body and paralyzed in spirit, watching from behind my eyes as I vanish, piece by piece. There is no gentleness in this death. It is not peaceful. It is torture disguised as time. And it mimics the end-of-life signs that hospice whispers about in soft pamphlet pages: Weakness and fatigue.  I can’t lift my arms. I can’t hold a ...

Pervo — Third Alibi (Abridged) | Jonathan Harnisch (author)

Pervo — Third Alibi is a 50-chapter experimental autobiographical novel by Jonathan Harnisch. It's structured as a fragmented yet poetic meditation on mental illness, trauma, and the boundaries of identity. Told through the voice of Georgie Gust—an unreliable, hallucinatory narrator—the novel weaves memoir, fiction, and lyrical essays into a singular document of psychological survival. The titular "third alibi" is not madness or art, but love—especially the elusive and possibly imagined love of Claudia, the narrator’s muse. From Beautiful Hell: Alibi Sessions Vol. 4 (Harnisch/Gust 2025) Author’s Note – TBC: Third Alibi Core Themes Dissociation & Identity Fracture Georgie lives with schizophrenia, dissociative disorders, and profound trauma. The character of "Ben" represents a split-off alter or embodiment of trauma—"the man who lives in my spine." Georgie speaks of mirrors lying, his body not being his, and time collapsing into eternal Wedne...

The Year I Stopped Existing (Director’s Cut) - Jonathan Harnisch (Georgie Gust)

The Year I Stopped Existing (Director’s Cut) by Jonathan Harnisch It didn’t begin with an explosion. Or a heartbreak. Or a goddamn siren. It started with silence. The kind of silence that doesn’t echo—it erases. They pulled the plug. Not from a ventilator or a dialysis machine, but from the one thing still barely anchoring my nervous system to this earth. Klonopin. Gone. Cold turkey. After forty years. No taper, no bridge medication, no prep. Just yanked like a weed they didn’t want to explain anymore. And with it, twelve other prescriptions vanished overnight. Decades of medical dependency wiped out with all the finesse of deleting a file you forgot to name. Just poof —goodbye, reality. And then came the descent. Pain is a word too gentle. This wasn’t pain. This was desecration. It wasn’t that my body hurt—it was that it stopped being mine. Muscles jerked of their own accord. My arms flung themselves against walls. My fingers let go of objects I’d never meant to release. Silver...

Quiet Fire: Why Washington State is Culturally Unlike Any Other Place in America By Jonathan Harnisch

Quiet Fire: Why Washington State is Culturally Unlike Any Other Place in America By Jonathan Harnisch There are places in America that proudly wear their culture like neon: dazzling, noisy, impossible to ignore. Then there is Washington State. Its culture doesn’t announce itself; it invites you in slowly, like a tide drawing back to reveal something luminous beneath the surface. Washington doesn’t sell itself. It lives itself—and that difference defines the state. Ask someone who’s lived here for generations, and they might struggle to explain why. Words fall short. It isn’t just the mountains or the mist, the forests or the ferries. It’s a sensibility, an undercurrent. A quiet fire. And to understand it, one must first surrender to the idea that culture can be landscape-born, silence-fed, and deeply introverted. The Land as Identity Washington is carved by contrasts: alpine glaciers and volcanic deserts, ocean tides and lava beds, urban density and rural wilderness. These aren’t passi...

The Man They Forgot - Jonathan Harnisch (Georgie Gust)

The Man They Forgot An intimate portrait of pain, betrayal, and the long road back from silence. He used to be someone. Not just someone — someone who mattered. In certain corners of the creative world, his name once sparked conversations. He was eccentric, yes. But also brilliant. A rare combination of instinct and intellect. A man who dictated full chapters of novels while painting with both hands. A polymath with charm, quirks, and a storm beneath the surface. He lived loudly. Spoke in riddles. Shone like a cracked gem. Now, some days, he can’t hold a fork. The pen slips from his fingers. Keys fall to the floor like confetti. Sometimes his own name feels foreign on his tongue. And yet, he remembers everything — especially the pain. It begins in the legs, the feet. But “pain” is too simple a word. This isn’t soreness. It’s not a pulled muscle. This is nerve fire — constant, gnawing, electric. His feet feel like they’re being chewed by invisible jaws. His shins? As if they’ve been bru...

The Hell Few Survive: Living Through the Unseen Torture of Withdrawal - Jonathan Harnisch (Georgie Gust)

Title: The Hell Few Survive: Living Through the Unseen Torture of Withdrawal By Jonathan Harnisch (Georgie Gust) This is not a cry for help. It is a declaration of war—a war I never chose, waged inside my own nervous system, after being torn off a medication that once held my mind and body together. For nearly forty years, I took Klonopin. I was diagnosed with dystonia as a child—a neurological disorder that twists and distorts the body into painful, involuntary contortions. Later came akathisia, the inner torment that defies language. For decades, Klonopin was my reprieve. It gave me the illusion of stillness, of control. It gave me a life. And then it was gone. Not with support. Not with medical oversight. But with silence, with shame, and with a wrecking ball to everything I had built to survive. The Withdrawal That Isn’t Supposed to Exist They call it "benzo withdrawal," like it's something fleeting, like it belongs in a pamphlet or a line in a psychiatry text...