Why JFK was snuffed 57 years ago (repost)

Are we going to be passive spectators as a gang of evil lunatics hellbent on world domination attempt to hijack our evolutionary schedule and our destiny as a supposedly sentient species?

No way! I suggest you reconnect with your innermost core where Source Energy resides (anchor it in your compassion center) and from that point of Infinite Power send your heartfelt blessings towards all LIFE with the conscious intention that every cell in every living being regain its awareness of the flow and thereby become whole again.

War and the propensity to wage war is a disease not unlike cancer. It can be cured only when a critical mass of sentient creatures reconnects with the infinite knowing - in effect, divine consciousness - that resides within every nucleus of every cell.

Freedom, Love, Joy,Truth, Pleasure, Peace and Harmony will reign supreme on Earth.

Now and Forever.

So be it.

[First posted 4 April 2007]

POPULATION CULLING IN PROGRESS? (a timely repost)

BENJAMIN FULFORD: HAARP, THE ULTIMATE WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION

The son of a Canadian diplomat, Benjamin Fulford rebelled against his upbringing and at the age of 17 made his way by boat into the heart of the Amazon to live with a tribe of former cannibals. Continuing to seek answers and better understand Western society, he spent time in a self-sufficient community in Argentina before heading to attend university in Japan.

Principled, brave, and still a diehard idealist after all these years, he resigned as Asia-Pacific Bureau Chief of Forbes Magazine after investigating a scandal which the editor refused to report. As he researched global affairs further in his own time, he uncovered for himself the complex web which is global financial control at the hands of the Rockefellers and the Rothschilds - and also the existence of racially targeted bioweapons such as SARS.

It was these plans for global depopulation that upset some important and powerful factions in Japan, Taiwan and China. After being approached by a real-life, present-day Ninja, matters came to a head in 2007 when Benjamin became the first Westerner for 500 years to be admitted into the ranks of the Eastern Secret Societies, a vast group with six million members. Acting as their spokesman, he stepped up to the plate to deliver a simple message to the Illuminati:

Recognize that your time is over, step down without a fight, and allow the world to thrive as it should - or face the consequences from up to 100,000 professional assassins for whom no love is lost towards the self-styled ruling elite of the planet.

THE EARTHQUAKE MACHINE



This article was prepared to provide a summary of the contents of a book written in 1995 which describes an entirely new class of weapons. The weapons and their effects are described in the following pages. The United States Navy and Air Force have joined with the University of Alaska, Fairbanks, to build a prototype for a ground based "Star Wars" weapon system located in the remote bush country of Alaska.

The individuals who are demanding answers about HAARP are scattered around the planet. As well as bush dwellers in Alaska, they include: a physician in Finland; a scientist in Holland; an anti-nuclear protester in Australia; independent physicists in the United States; a grandmother in Canada, and countless others.

Unlike the protests of the 1960s the objections to HAARP have been registered using the tools of the 1990s. From the Internet, fax machines, syndicated talk radio and a number of alternative print mediums the word is getting out and people are waking up to this new intrusion by an over zealous United States government.

The research team put together to gather the materials which eventually found their way into the book never held a formal meeting, never formed a formal organization. Each person acted like a node on a planetary info-spirit-net with one goal held by all -- to keep this controversial new science in the public eye. The result of the team's effort was a book which describes the science and the political ramifications of this technology.

That book, Angels Don't Play this HAARP: Advances in Tesla Technology, has 230 pages. This article will only give the highlights. Despite the amount of research (350 footnoted sources), at its heart it is a story about ordinary people who took on an extraordinary challenge in bringing their research forward.

HAARP Boils the Upper Atmosphere

HAARP will zap the upper atmosphere with a focused and steerable electromagnetic beam. It is an advanced model of an "ionospheric heater." (The ionosphere is the electrically-charged sphere surrounding Earth's upper atmosphere. It ranges between 40 to 60 miles above the surface of the Earth.)

Put simply, the apparatus for HAARP is a reversal of a radio telescope; antenna send out signals instead of receiving. HAARP is the test run for a super-powerful radiowave-beaming technology that lifts areas of the ionosphere by focusing a beam and heating those areas. Electromagnetic waves then bounce back onto earth and penetrate everything - living and dead.

BEN FULFORD INTERVIEWED BY DAVID WILCOCK...

[First posted 14 June 2008]

FISHY BIZNIZ: Meet the Jaggerfish! (repost)

She wandered lonely as a fish...

While he sought fulfilment of a secret wish...

Ooops... pardon my French!

And that's how they both became Jaggerfish.

Allez oop... he's turned into a Frog! (Pardon my French again)

Winner of the 2009 Kissing Marathon

Okay, folks, kidding aside... time to kiss 

repressive and anal retentive government goodbye!

[First posted 31 May 2010]

A Sirius Warning to Errant World Leaders from the High Council (updated & reposted)

Photo at right: The original Sun Bear

[Sonja Holten, my virtual friend in Holland, sent me this message dated April 7, 2007, from Michael Sun Bear, earthly emissary of the Great White Brotherhood. I don't know who Michael Sun Bear is or if he's related to the famous Ojibwa medicine man named Sun Bear (1929-1992) who invited the Tibetan exile, Ngak’chang Rinpoche, to teach in America, but since the Warning from the Sirian High Council is pretty similar in tone to the one I would issue myself on a bad hair day, I decided to blog it instead of emailing it all around and annoying my skeptic friends. In the event that the Nameless Ones who work with Echelon and the NSA are monitoring my blog activities, will you kindly pass this message on to your handlers, thanks.]

I am Michael Sun Bear, and have been asked by the following Ascended Masters and Chiefs to deliver this message from the Great White Brotherhood.This communication must reach the decision-makers of the world and I am asking you to help me achieve their goal. It is critical that this message reaches all tribal nations as well as all levels of government globally.

Those of you in mass media, please print this message in your publications; those of you who know people in positions to get this message out please send it to them. It is time for humanity to stand side by side, rather than in opposition. The future of our planet depends on it.

Feedback is most welcome. Please email me if you have any questions or comments.

Peace & Light,

Michael Sun Bear
Intuitive & Peace Maker
Descendant of the Northeastern Tribes

_____________________________________________________

Greetings,

We are St. Germain, Ambassador to the Galactic Federation of Light, and Archangel Michael, Prince of the Archangels and the Angelic Hosts, Ascended Tribal Chiefs White Eagle and Sitting Bull. We have been chosen to address you on behalf of the entire Sirian High Council of the Great White Brotherhood under the Prime Creator.

We have come to impart a critical message to you regarding the calculated, diabolical, geopolitical stratagems of your current leaders. KNOW THAT YOUR PARTICIPATION DOES NOT GO UNNOTICED. We are the Warriors of the Light and are acutely aware of your devious plans to undermine all Spiritual Absolute Truths. We sit among you in your private meetings and listen as you scheme strategies for lustful personal gain of power and money. We have stood by and watched greed consume you as you destroy your nations. We will stand idly by no longer.

Many of you may choose to continue moving forward on these misguided paths, which are meshed with the Dark Lords. You are the ones that this stern warning from the Sirian High Council is addressing. Heed it immediately or face dire consequences. Dismantle the government agencies and programs you have allowed to exist that are geared to suppress, control and annihilate the populace. Ignore the warning and swift retribution is imminent.

Please let us reiterate. We know there are certain events scheduled to unfold shortly by institutions of government that will appear to the world once again to be the actions of so-called terrorists. This stern warning is being given for those of you who continue to walk in sheep's clothing, but secretly work for the diabolical forces of the Illuminati. YOU WILL BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE FOR YOUR ACTIONS BY THE HIGH COUNCIL OF THE LIGHT.

Let us be more specific concerning what we know of your activities: the deliberate or accidental release of the [Coronavirus COVID-19] as well as the [drones] that carry and dispense this flu virus [over densely populated areas]; cover-ups of the government orchestrated events of 9/11; government misuse of the most advanced Tesla technologies; weather manipulation via the HAARP system; cloned crystals, secretive "black ops" projects as well as a host of covert agendas; violations of Nuclear Arms Treaties; space exploration hoaxes; abductions; rituals and human sacrifices like that of JonBenét Ramsey; Russia's overt and continued slaughter of her own people; billions of dollars, including most of the monies sent from the hearts of people globally following the 9/11 attacks, as well as the monies siphoned by the Federal Reserve System and the Central Bank, that are being held in European banks; illegal practices that have corrupted the Papacy. The list is endless.

We, the Sirian High Council of the Great White Brotherhood, affirm to you that justice is rapidly forthcoming and the Illuminati's corrupt stranglehold will be removed from this Earth in an instant swoop if the following demands are not complied with immediately:

-- [George Soros] is to notify drug companies immediately to destroy the [COVID-19] stockpile that has been produced thus far. He is to see that not one unmarked plane [or drone] spreads this man-made virus.

-- Prince Phillip is to see that no harm comes to Prince Harry. He is not to enter the War for which he is being trained.

-- Russian President Vladimir Putin is to see that no other lives are taken in Russia.

-- Humanitarian projects that misappropriate funds with no checks or balances must become accountable for their disbursements.

-- Corruption of Rome's Papacy is to come to an immediate halt.

-- All chemical and genetic engineering companies that partake in programs designed specifically to bring harm upon humanity are to desist at once.

-- [The POTUS] is to immediately halt all nuclear lobbying with foreign countries and remove all existing nuclear programs. [He/she] is to release the embargoed free-energy technologies instead.

-- Global governments are to immediately halt blank-slate technology projects.

-- President Bush is to authorize the hearing of Sibel Edmond's case.

All warnings from the Sirian High Council are directed to these core Illuminati members: George Bush, Sr., President George W. Bush, Bill and Hillary Clinton, Dick Cheney, Ben Bernanke, Robert Gates, Vladimir Putin, Ehud Olmert, Benyamin Netanyahu, Dov S. Zakheim, Queen Elizabeth II, Tony Blair, Prince Charles, Prince Phillip, the House of Rothschild, David Rockefeller, Felipe Calderón, and Rupert Murdoch. Know that you are all on notice, and are being monitored by the Galactic Federation of the Light whose agents sit among you undetected. You are to cease and desist immediately or experience grave and humiliating discipline.

The United States of America was founded upon Spiritual Truths brought forth by your forefathers. Their intent in the original Constitution was for the People to have Free Will as well as Freedom. Planet Earth is a free-will zone, along with the entire Universe, and as such there is a respect for the sanctity of life and a commitment to never violating it. The honoring of all life-forms is paramount. Now time has arrived at a crossroads where the Dark Lords and the Warriors of the Light confront one another. You have been forewarned - if you choose to continue your heinous activities, you will fail miserably.


St. Germain
Archangel Michael
Chief White Eagle
Chief Sitting Bull


[First posted 9 April 2007]

The Vagina Monologues Revisited (Yet Again)

The Vagina Monologues was originally written by Eve Ensler (left), who based the show on the findings of her personal interviews with more than 200 women. The first draft was completed in 1996 and has since been rewritten in over 45 languages and performed in over 120 countries.

In January 2002 theater-lovers in Kuala Lumpur were treated to a Malaysian version of The Vagina Monologues. The production enjoyed a packed-out five-day run and I was assigned by kakiseni.com to review it. The audience response was so enthusiastic the producers decided to restage The Vagina Monologues in February.

This time around, however, they were refused a performance permit by City Hall. Apparently, some ultra-conservative ulamaks in Kedah had heard reports about this dangerous and subversive play which threatened the very foundations of Islam's patriarchal mindset. So they issued a public condemnation - and that's all it took to put an end to what must have struck fear into them as a massive feminist uprising in Malaysia.

As a special tribute to the Sacred Feminine (coinciding with International Women's Day), I reproduce my January 2002 review below, along with a BBC news report that puts Malaysia in the medieval light in which it repeatedly and stubbornly insists on being seen...

Clamorous and Clever Clams
Antares is tickled pink by THE VAGINA MONOLOGUES

"Evolution began with Eve when she took the first bite of the forbidden fruit." ~ A.N. Onymus (actually I just made it up)

My mind is exploding with ribald puns after watching Joanna Bessey, Jerrica Lai and Renuka Veerasingam hurl themselves holeheartedly... I mean wholeheartedly... into Hari Azizan's boisterous dramatization of Eve Ensler's phenomenally contagious Vagina Monologues. At the Actors Studio Box (where else?) - under the aegis of the Director's Workshop program conducted by Krishen Jit and Joe Hasham - novice directors like Hari Azizan have found a dynamic springboard from which to launch themselves into a promising new career in professional theater.

The Return of the Goddess has long been prophesied and now she is back and angry as hell!

Angry with the outrageous oppression of the feminine, the intuitive, the emotional, the artistic and nurturing aspects of the Life Force by a senescent but still warlike patriarchy. Angry with the hypocrisy and double standards that allow satyrs to be hailed as conquering heroes while nymphs are labeled whores and sluts. Angry with the patriarch's schizophrenic fear of and fascination with sex, which has led to the association of female sexuality with shame, the commercial exploitation of man-made taboos, and the public denial of private pleasures.

Home truths are often generalizations that come across as simplistic when expressed in language. However, dance and poetry are ambiguous and fluid enough to stir the passionate imagination into an evolutionary leap of courage, born of despair and generations of quiet suffering. And it is through Eve Ensler's polemical poetry and Judimar Monfils's evocative choreography that Hari Azizan has chosen to voice her rebellion on behalf of the sheeplike silent majority of Muslim women who accept their submission without a whimper of protest.

Only four of Ms Ensler's original monologues were selected for this 60-minute dramatization. Excerpts from esoteric publications like an academic dissertation on Gender, Culture and Religion (by Noraini Othman and Cecilia Ng) and Siti Zulaikhan Mohd Nor's Kedudukan dan Peranan Wanita dalam Islam ("The Role and Responsibility of Women In Islam") were inserted as text fragments.

The three actresses were in fine feline form as they launched into their tightly orchestrated business of confrontation, provocation, and group therapy. Ms Bessey was in admirable control of her delectable body and voice; Ms Lai, intense and wonderfully uninhibited, generously gave her all; but Ms Veerasingam was the bravest one, in view of her relative inexperience on stage (this is only her third public outing) and the fact that Indian girls generally have a harder fight against deeply ingrained cultural traditions when it comes to voicing controversial issues. A special round of applause for Mr and Mrs Veerasingam, Renuka's extraordinary parents, for supporting their daughter's bold venture into self-liberation!


The Mystery of Mysteries, reverently named al ghaib in Arabic, and worshiped as the Vesica piscis (the fishy vessel) in esoteric Christianity has long been the source of inspiration and the brunt of risque jokes. What Eve Ensler has done for the vagina - and the raising of planetary awareness through her V-Day Campaign about the brute violence that the rampant (and ever insecure) male ego has inflicted on women for thousands of years deserves much more than an Obie award.

Much as I enjoyed the performance and lauded the cogency and timeliness of the cause, I had reservations about a few stylistic elements that the young director seems to have borrowed from Five Arts productions like Skin Trilogy and Family. The angst-ridden melodramatization occasionally verged on hysteria, lending the poetry a militant, strident edge that grated unnecessarily. But in a close-minded, tight-lipped culture such as we have in Malaysia, subtlety may be a luxury accessible only to the well-heeled. As a female member of the audience remarked afterwards: "I didn't really like the show but I'm pretty glad I saw it."

In the final analysis, I found The Vagina Monologues vastly enjoyable and supercharged with meaning. And judging from the packed houses it has drawn since its preview, KL theatergoers are certainly titillated by the promise of anything that pushes the envelope - well, in this case, the sheath - in terms of self-expression. Never before have local audiences been treated to the sight of three women sitting on the floor with their legs wide open, spouting rude words while stitching up their labia with imaginary needles and thread.

All power to the Almighty Chibai, the Evermoist Cunt of Artistic Innovation, the Glorious Pudendum of Cultural Breakthroughs, the Numinous Nonok of Novelty that restructures and revitalizes the human condition.

If you haven’t yet seen The Vagina Monologues make sure you get to The Actors Studio Box early so you won’t miss James Lee’s hilarious video prologue. That alone is perhaps worth the effort of driving through KL traffic to catch the play.

26 January 2002

'Monologues' banned in Malaysia

A second run of the hit show The Vagina Monologues has been banned in Malaysia.

Authorities in the capital city Kuala Lumpur have ruled the show cannot return because of "complaints from a number of people."

The work, written by Eve Ensler, had a brief Malaysian run in January, when three local actresses played to packed houses.

It is not known exactly what the complaints were about.

The play has been performed around the world and has featured a variety of stars including Cate Blanchett, Kate Winslet, Susan Sarandon and Whoopi Goldberg.

Previous productions in London have included models Jerry Hall and Sophie Dahl - the new cast features Anita Dobson, Lisa Stansfield and Cecilia Noble.

Important

Marion D'Cruz, executive producer of Kuala Lumpur's Five Arts Centre which staged the first run, said she was disappointed that the show would not be coming back. 

She said: "The play stands as an important piece of theater, dealing with some serious issues of oppression and some things which are a little more funny.

"We do not choose to do controversial things because they are controversial. We have always done work we feel is important."

Originally produced in New York for a brief OBIE Award-winning run in 1996, the show has since travelled the globe.

[Source: BBC News]

LETTER TO THE EDITOR @ KAKISENI.COM

The Vagina Monologues are anti-Muslim propaganda

I'd like to comment on the Editor's statement that the license for Vagina Monologue [sic] was probably refused on the grounds of sexual connotation. I beg to differ. I'd like to think that it is the insensitivity of quoting some Quranic phrases off the Quran by non-Muslims and interpreting it out of context that made them do that. I'm no Saint here but I believe that we should draw a line between what is truly artistic and what is just plain propagandist. I think the same would have been done if one were to put up a play and have people quoting the Bible and deconstructing it as the play flows. Tit for tat. How's that?

Zue Nell
7 Feb 2002

A RESPONSE FROM ANTARES

Be not quick to anger and lash out at external "enemies" - the "enemy" is ALWAYS within and it is called FEAR!

I ask you all to quietly ponder this: which is more "sacred" - books of scriptural admonitions designed to program your behavioral responses through semantic encoding - or the living, luxuriant forest that was cut down to print these books?

Book religions inevitably lead to the desertification of the planet and the desecration of the sovereign human spirit in the name of appeasing a punitive and bloodthirsty deity. What the Earth urgently needs is the demise of institutionalized religions and the resurrection of true spirituality - which is beyond the contamination and control of exploitative and manipulative forces.

In recent years we have witnessed a massive resurgence of the feminine principle - and Eve Ensler's "Vagina Monologues" is merely one more manifestation of this breakaway from patriarchal control mechanisms (which usually take the form of political ideology and religious dogma).

It takes a fearless spirit like Hari Azizan to rock the boat of unthinking, unquestioning conformity with any social programming which imprints taboos against bucking the status quo. Concepts like "treason" and "blasphemy" are man-made Catch-22s to prevent the untamed spirit of future generations from overthrowing the parasitic coalition of feudal and ecclesiastical vested interests that has secretly ruled our destinies for hundreds of generations.

Socrates offers us a very simple test of authority's authenticity: True Authority, he says, never resorts to coercion or compulsion; true authority is self-secure and allows all views. False Authority invariably ends up pointing a gun at your head (or burning you at the stake or banning your artistic output)!

[Source: kakiseni.com]

[Originally posted 8 March 2013]

Sit back, folks, relax.... what we could all do with... is some exquisite music! (repost)

Thanks to YouTube for bringing so much fine music to our homes - for free! (But can you please stop deplatforming so many truthspeakers for providing a refreshing alternative to the CIA shill media?)

Tuck & Patti

Raul Midón

[First posted 28 March 2014]

EXOPOLITICS, ANYONE? (reprise)

"The first time I walked on to one of their ships, their children started to run away from me. They knew I was from Earth." - Alex Collier

HUMAN ETs & THE ELITE CABAL

Original article by John Stokes; abridged & edited by Antares

Dr Michael E. Salla (right) is one of the founders of an exopolitics movement which seeks an open and informed dialogue on - and with - extraterrestrials, toward the affirmation of "global democracy" and the quality-of-life of humankind as socially responsible beings in the Universe.

Dr Salla indicates that "there are an extensive number of ET races known to be currently interacting with Earth and the human population."

Author of Exopolitics: Political Implications of the Extraterrestrial Presence (Dandelion Books, 2004), Dr Salla has held full-time academic appointments at the Australian National University and American University, Washington, D.C. He holds a PhD in Government from the University of Queensland, Australia. During his professional academic career, he was best known for organizing a series of citizen diplomacy initiatives for the East Timor conflict funded by the U.S. Institute of Peace and the Ford Foundation. He is also the Founder of the Exopolitics Institute, Chief Editor of the 'Exopolitics Journal' and Convener of the "Extraterrestrial Civilizations and World Peace Conference."

Clifford Stone (right) - a retired U.S. army sergeant who served in the U.S. Army for 22 years and participated in operations to retrieve crashed extraterrestrial ships and extraterrestrial biological entities (EBE's) - revealed there were a variety of extraterrestrial races known [by various institutions and agencies]. View the 52-minute interview (embedded below) with Sgt. Clifford Stone recorded in November 2006 by Project Camelot.

Dr Michael Salla opines that "the most compelling testimonies on the different ET races comes from 'whistleblowers' such as Sergeant Stone - and also 'contactees' who have had direct physical contact with extraterrestrials and communicated with them."

Command Sergeant Major Robert O. Dean (ret) appears in
an extended interview with Project Camelot (view embedded video below)

Command Sergeant Major Bob Dean, who had a 27-year distinguished career in very senior areas of the military, reports that among the known ETs one group "looked so much like us they could sit next to you on a plane or in a restaurant and you'd never know the difference."

"Human extraterrestrial races can easily integrate with human society in the manner described by Dean and others where they can be indistinguishable from the rest of humanity," says Dr Michael Salla.



According to Alex Collier (left) - who claims to be an Andromedan "contactee" - a variety of extraterrestrial races have provided genetic material for the "human experiment."

Collier indicates that Earth humans are a product of extraterrestrial genetic manipulation, and are possessors of a vast gene pool consisting of at least 22 different racial memory banks.

Collier further claims that the "Human ETs" seek to "ensure that global humanity evolves in a responsible way without endangering both itself and the greater galactic community of which it is part." Exopolitics groups and independent contactees also indicate that constituents of Human ETs seek to "uplift human consciousness and to promote the unity of religion."

Collier's ET informants warned that fundamentalist messages found specifically in Judaism, Christianity and Islam - and subtly concealed in other institutionalized religions and cult teachings - were deliberately planted by "hostile ET elements" for the sole purpose of manipulating and controlling humankind.

Jesus - whom many groups allege was a Human ET - sought to inspire and uplift the social consciousness of humankind toward unity, not to create a "Christian" religion with its sexually repressive as well as homophobic undertones (which have been used to justify racial supremacy and legitimize atrocities like slave trading).


The Andromedans who contacted Alex Collier also mentioned that a Master Jesus or Yeshua did in fact exist. He lived out the rest of his life in Masada. Jesus was only crucified through religious doctrine, not in actuality.

As far as the "savior scenario" is concerned, Alex Collier was told by his ET friends that it was inserted into our belief systems to disempower us. The savior scenario embedded within the dogmas of institutionalized religions legitimize the establishment of an oppressive power structure which appoints itself as a judge of "morality."


These religious elites have historically used their self-appointed roles as Archons and Monarchs to implement a comprehensive system of social controls that support their agenda of greed-driven self-aggrandizement. This virulent species of ego disorder has infected the upper strata of administrative and corporate hierarchies.

The efforts of socially progressive Human ETs to inspire and accelerate the evolution of human consciousness through spiritual and other emissaries have constantly been undermined by the efforts of an entrenched capitalist elite which has long exploited "the common man" and other lifeforms in their relentless greed and obsessive pursuit of totalitarian power.



Allegations of "Human ET" encounters on Earth

Aside from whistleblower testimonies, a number of private individuals claim to have encountered extraterrestrials posing as ordinary citizens in major cities around the planet. George Adamski (right) was the first to write about ETs secretly living among the human population. In his second non-fiction book describing his extraterrestrial contact experiences, Inside the Flying Saucers, Adamski discussed how human-looking extraterrestrials had established a presence among the human population.

Adamski described in detail how they contacted him to set up meetings that led to his famous flights aboard extraterrestrial vehicles.

Dr Salla remarks: "While controversy over Adamski's contact experiences and his credibility continues, Adamski's UFO sightings and contacts with extraterrestrials were supported by an impressive collection of witnesses, photographs and films that a number of independent investigators concluded were not hoaxes."

Adamski's famous "Desert Center" meeting with an extraterrestrial emerging from a 'scout ship' on 20 November 1952 was apparently seen by six witnesses who signed affidavits confirming Adamski's version of events in his subsequent book, Flying Saucers have Landed (Neville Spearman, 1953). In fact, four of the witnesses immediately reported what had happened to a nearby newspaper, the Phoenix Gazette, that published a story on November 24th featuring photos and sketches.

The Desert Center encounter was among those of Adamski's claims regarding extraterrestrial contact that, according to UFO researcher Timothy Good, were "accurately reported," and "sensible and verifiable" - as footnotes by Dr Salla. Given the clear supporting evidence supporting Adamski's first meeting with an extraterrestrial traveling in a scout craft, it is worth examining closely his alleged subsequent meetings with extraterrestrials living on Earth.

Here is Adamski's testimony of his encounter with two extraterrestrials while he was sitting in the lobby of a Los Angeles Hotel on 18 February 1953:

"I looked at my wrist watch and saw that it said ten-thirty. The lateness of the hour, with still nothing of extraordinary significance having taken place, sent a wave of disappointment through me. And just at this moment of depression, two men approached, one of whom addressed me by name. Both were complete strangers, but there was no hesitancy in their manner as they came forward, and nothing in their appearance to indicate that they were other than average young businessmen. I noted that both men were well proportioned. One was slightly over six feet and looked to be in his early thirties. His complexion was ruddy, his eyes dark brown, with the kind of sparkle that suggests great enjoyment of life. His gaze was extraordinarily penetrating. His black hair waved and was cut according to our style. He wore a dark brown business suit but no hat. The shorter man looked younger and I judged his height to be about five feet, nine inches. He had a round boyish face, a fair complexion and eyes of grayish blue. His hair, also wavy and worn in our style, was sandy in color. He was dressed in a gray suit and was also hatless. He smiled as he addressed me by name. As I acknowledged the greeting, the speaker extended his hand and when it touched mine a great joy filled me. The signal was the same as had been given by the man I had met on the desert on that memorable 20 November 20 1952." [Flying Saucers Have Landed by George Adamski]

Exopolitics groups furthermore provide additional representation that Adamski was not the only one of the contactees making representation that extraterrestrials were blending in with the human population. Howard Menger, for example, also claimed to have been contacted by extraterrestrials posing as ordinary human citizens. In one case, the extraterrestrial was posing as a real estate salesperson and asked Menger to accompany him to his car.

In addition to seeking to learn about human values and civilization, it appears that "Human ET" visitors have been conducting a low-key educational campaign to subtly promote awareness of their presence amongst a select number of contactees.


These Human ETs have often been represented as having very attractive physical characteristics. Female Human ETs have been described as "ethereally beautiful."

Alex Collier says the Andromedans revealed to him that there are over 135 billion human beings in the eight galaxies nearest to ours.

"Earth humans have a very bad reputation," Alex Collier remarks, "because we are the only human race in the galaxy that kills itself, that turns on itself. We are the only race that allows itself to live in poverty. We are the only ones who allow members of our race to starve. We are the only ones that allow members of the race to be homeless. We are the only race that would sell itself into slavery. I don't like the reflection they give me of us. It's not that they are judging. They just don't understand why we do it. If anyone's got an answer for it, I'm open. Yes, we've been manipulated by belief systems, but why do we believe these belief systems?"

ALEX COLLIER'S ANDROMEDAN ARCHIVE

Project Camelot interviews Sgt. Clifford Stone



We met Clifford Stone at the Roswell Museum in New Mexico where he was kind enough to grant us several hours of his time. What an extraordinary man! This soft-spoken gentleman has an astounding tale to tell about his alien friend, Korona. How he went on crash recovery missions in Viet Nam of all places during the 60's and how he helped an alien escape from military custody. He's got a massive heart and a wide perspective that manages to take the whole world in its sights. He talks of the rights of the visitors to our planet in the face of captivity. He talks of their sense of sacrifice for the well being of humanity. He speaks of the need for us to care what happens to the 'other guy' and how real feeling for each other is what is going to make the difference as we move forward to join the galactic community.



Project Camelot interviews Bob Dean: the Coming of Nibiru

[First posted 21 May 2009]

Countdown to Galactic Alignment (repost)

The Mayan Factor: Path Beyond Technology by José Argüelles (Bear & Co.,1986) was one book that turned me on and boggled my mind for years. It was Dr Argüelles's brilliant interpretation of the Mayan calendar codes that alerted a large portion of the English-speaking world to the idea of a galactic civilization leaving durable clues for a future Earth humanity to decode and decipher, and which catalyzed what was popularly known as the Harmonic Convergence of August 16-17, 1987.

Mayan scholars have disagreed on precisely when Linear Time will end, as measured by the Mayan Sacred Calendar, or Tzolk'in. Some, like Argüelles and John Major Jenkins, have calculated that the final date shown on the Tzolk'in falls on 21 December 2012. Others, like Carl Johan Calleman, have deemed that reckoning to be inaccurate, announcing the End of Linear Time as 28 October 2011. Calleman may well be correct, but I prefer the poeticism of celebrating Galactic Alignment on the solstitial date of 21 December 2012. Not that it makes any huge difference to us.

Now what happens when the center of our Sun aligns with the Galactic Core? John Major Jenkins, in his seminal work, Maya Cosmogenesis 2012, asserts that the very heart of the Milky Way galaxy is a vast Black Hole - a Cosmic Cunt, in effect, the Mahayoni, Mystery of Mysteries, the Vast Vulva from which all Life, as we know it, originally issued. Each time Galactic Alignment occurs, a whole new reality is born.

I find that extremely exciting. Especially since Galactic Alignment is due within five years, whichever calendar date one prefers. Let's consider the implications of this phrase: A WHOLE NEW REALITY IS BORN.

Does it involve the death of the Old Reality? Or is it more of a cosmic-scale transformation, wherein the Old Paradigm is subsumed by the New Paradigm - just as maturity subsumes immaturity? Youth doesn't die in us when we become adults, it simply assimilates the new experience and, hopefully, gains wisdom.

Looking at the holographic world through the mainstream media filters of CNN and the BBC, it doesn't look like humanity is going to attain maturity anytime soon - not when we persist in squandering the bulk of our energy and resources in lethal brinkmanship and atavistic warlordism. The Military Solution, huh? Dissolution, more aptly. Win-Lose is a stupid concept, and No-Win is far worse. The only way to go is Win-Win.

Unfortunately, politics has never been a game of Win-Win, and few politicians make it to high office who sincerely believe that cooperation is a superior strategy to competition. In effect, the political solution does not exist, since it ultimately falls back on military might - brawn over brains, shock and awe the enemy into submission.

That leaves us only one option: quantum-jumping our own consciousness beyond artificial barriers and limits. In short, bypassing the corrupt priesthood and merging directly with God(dess)head!

How does one achieve this? Stay tuned and...

WATCH THIS SPACE!

Happy Solstice, Folks.

[First posted 22 December 2006]

PARALLEL LIVES REVISITED ~ AND HEALED! (repost)

MANY TIMES I’ve experimented with breathing exercises - only to find that, like Bill Clinton, I had trouble inhaling. Years ago when I was practising pranayama, a yogic breath control technique, I had to give up after a few weeks because my nostrils kept getting blocked.

Recently I came across a powerful Spherical Breathing Technique to activate the Light Body (taught by Drunvalo Melchizedek in his ‘Flower of Life’ Seminars): once again I was frustrated by the difficulty I had trying to breathe rhythmically. How was I ever going to master the didgeridoo - not to mention quickening my Merkaba vehicle of Ascension (by which means one may achieve full mobility through all the dimensions)?

And not too long ago a holistic healer friend had given me a deep massage, after which she had diagnosed a congestion in my diaphragm area possibly linked to a "past life" trauma. So you can understand why I was very keen to see if Pritamo* could help. She was staying at a mutual friend’s apartment, having just arrived from her native Italy via Pune, India - where she had trained for years at the Osho International Academy of Healing Arts.

Pritamo showed me a computer-generated leaflet listing the various therapies she was practising, and my attention was instantly drawn to a section headed: “HYPNOSIS FOR SELF-HEALING - a soft technique that induces deep relaxation, so that you can access your own unconscious.” Among the benefits of this particular therapy, Pritamo mentioned “exploring and healing past lives to improve this present life.”

Ha! This was precisely what I had been seeking for some time. Being the “new healer in town” Pritamo was only too willing to barter a 90-minute session for a fair report to anyone interested. Not that I minded paying the RM90 (US$25) fee, which I thought totally reasonable.

The next morning I showed up, prepared for anything. Pritamo said we would begin with a 45-minute Chakra Breathing exercise to open up and relax my cellular and etheric bodies. The vigorous process would also serve to clear my memory circuits of last week’s or last year’s debris. She put on a cassette and a quiet, authoritative voice requested that I focus attention on my Root Chakra while hyperventilating through the mouth.

"Don’t be inhibited," Pritamo advised, "and make as much noise as you like. Just keep your feet comfortably apart and grounded, freeing the rest of your body to move with the energy currents."

The dervish-like rhythms and calm, friendly voice guided me through each Chakra, as Pritamo accompanied me in the exercise. At the end of 45 minutes we had completed three Chakra Breathing cycles. I felt totally relaxed, even euphoric, open to and trusting of whatever would happen next.

After a short rest Pritamo settled me comfortably on a mattress, and proceeded to ease me into even deeper relaxation with her voice. In effect she guided me through a visualization wherein I “saw” myself lying peacefully in a pleasant meadow. Soon, she suggested, a beautiful, ethereal Guide will appear and beckon me to follow her on a journey down the corridors of incarnate time...

THROUGH A GOLDEN ARCHWAY we strolled, my Angelic Guide and I, along a paved path that stretched on indefinitely ahead. I could hear Pritamo’s gentle, accented voice, saying: “Keep walking until something appears, then pause and let the image form more clearly. Trust that it will have a special message for you, to help you accept and release whatever feelings arise.” Or something to that effect.

Without any effort the first image shifted into focus: I was looking at a very old and frustrated English gentleman, bent over in his rocking chair, experiencing the last moments of his life. A dull, heavy sensation hung over his chest: was it bronchial congestion? Or sheer heavy-heartedness, the fatigue of a soul worn out by struggle? I could feel his profound bitterness and pain, his terrible sense of despair and futility; above all, his sense of utter failure and isolation.

Details flitted in and out of my mind’s purview: he had been a swashbuckling, dashing Colonial Officer in British Malaya, a veritable Tuan in every respect. He had lived like a king and felt like a mythical hero. But then something had gone very wrong, and he found himself recalled to England in his prime: end of illustrious career, end of glorious freedom and unfettered adventure. He was treated with coldblooded, efficient formality and forced to retire with a handsome pension.

He could write his memoirs - and he did, but it left him dissatisfied and hollow. He had been so close to some incredible breakthrough... so very close to cracking the Mystery of the Ages and returning home in triumph, exalted and divine. His domestic life was a tragic farce. Friends and family had drifted further and further away - till at this final hour he felt completely bereft of warmth or hope or even the faintest memory of happiness. True, he had been a stalwart member of a Masonic Lodge - a lot of good that did him now. Nothing had value or meaning, nothing whatsoever, not even the prospect of oblivion.

My chest was heaving with the effort of dying. My angel gently put her hand in mine and led me further down the corridor of ghostly memories.

“Where are you now?” I heard Pritamo as from a great distance. “What do you see?”

“I’m a little girl of three or four. European, I think. Alone in a room, holding a toy. No one knows my thoughts. I am dying of a disease, I don’t know what. Asthma? Tuberculosis? There’s a light in my heart region. I feel totally calm and self-contained. Not sad, no self-pity. I know things other people don’t. I know I shall soon be free again, there’s great power and wisdom in my spirit self...”

My angelic guide and I move on, leaving the little girl with her dreamy thoughts and her very brief span on earth.

I see a white-haired, portly gentleman at the kitchen table, puffing on his pipe. Retired merchant, Italian, living somewhere in Greece. He has outlived his wife, and two of his five children. The others are living far abroad. He isn’t sad or afraid of death, which he knows is approaching very soon. He’s had a good life, good friends, good meals, and satisfactory family bonds. But somehow he feels cheated, disillusioned, abandoned by God. His private life as a mystic and scholar is known only to his colleagues in a secret fraternity. He has seen the group splinter into bitter factions, torn asunder by petty ambitions and betrayals. All the lofty principles of the ancient creed, the solemn oaths of loyal and faithful service to humanity... what a load of crap!

Is there hope for human beings on this earth? Probably not, but what the hell, que sera, sera and so on. Still, it’s very hurtful that life can play such dirty tricks on us benighted souls. What is left? Not much. A favorite pipe, dusty shelves of once so-precious books in a concealed library no one will inherit. Hello, Big G... where the hell are YOU?. He sighs and feels a black hole where his heart once was.

MY HEART! I can feel Pritamo’s energy soothing my etheric body as my chest convulses into a tight knot. Heart attack? Can’t breathe. A sour taste... no, a bilious, horrid, shattering sense of deep betrayal and broken dreams. I’m seated on my throne, clutching my belly in acute agony.

They have poisoned me. How? It can’t be... impossible! My queen, could she...? NO! Death, take me swiftly upon thy wings... I can see the carved pillars of my palace, barely a few years old, the patterns on the polished tiles. Pharaoh of the New Aeon, you have failed in your mission. What can save us now? Ha, I’m out of the crumpled fleshly body in my ka - my etheric double - floating above the earth, where my vision penetrates the future... please, 0 Great Ones, spare me this dreary sight! The darkness stretches before me without end: age upon age of tragedy and horror, a ceaseless nightmare of evil piled on evil. Massacres, famines, plagues, catastrophe... no light at the tunnel’s end! Spare me this accursed foresight... WHY? WHY?? WHY???

My ka has swooned with the impact of the ugly truth revealed: no Golden Dawn for humanity, not yet, not for a very, very, very long time. Hundreds, possibly thousands of years from now, perhaps... but two golden, shining beings have come to take me to a distant sanctuary, where my soul can heal. This place is not on planet Earth.

MY EYES SNAP OPEN in surprise. Pritamo waves her hands over my face, whispering that I should keep my eyes closed for a while longer - as my angelic guide takes me back along the corridor, past the events shown before, through the golden archway, and back into the green, sunny meadow where my physical body lies.

“Count after me,” Pritamo murmurs, “Ten-a, nine-a, eight-a, seven-a, six-a...” By the time I get to “one” she’s already up and out the door. “You take-a your time-a,” she says. “I’ll be back in a minute.”

“Thank you, Pritamo,” I say quietly, as we give each other a long, strong hug. The healing is accomplished. But it may take some time to filter through the molecular levels of my being.

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*The name Pritamo means 'Beloved.' Pritamo is a healer and therapist at the Osho Ashram in Pune, India.

NOTE: I prefer the term "parallel lives" to "past lives" since the linearity of time is essentially illusory. I'm more inclined to view "flashbacks" and "flashforwards" as crosstalk from different time-tracks occurring simultaneously and accessible from the core of one's being.

[First published in the New Straits Times, July 9, 1996, posted 14 April 2013 & reposted 2 May 2017 & 19 April 2019]