Yamantau

Some say that these underground base is a carbon copy of one on the USA (1)

Caption say:


some info of Yamantu in Russia:(2)





(1)
http://pages.sbcglobal.net/bbalfour/yamantau.html

(2)
http://www.globalsecurity.org/wmd/world ... mantau.htm

"Man Who Contacted The Space
People."
Subject: The Book. Dec. 30, 1997.
From J. Winston

Yogi and I just got back from Reno, Nevada and
boy are we tired.
Yogi found yet another type of dog that he
doesn't like. Now that Yogi had his operation
he no longer is interested in girl dogs. This
weekend he had to spend some time around a 7
months old golden retriever, male dog.
Yogi doesn't have much against any dog but this
one was a hiper active dog, that wanted to play
with him and kiss him all the time. After about
2 seconds he had enough and proceeded growl the
rest of the time. This dog looked and acted
like the Lab dog that is on the TV show called
Third Rock From The Sun. This dog in the show
is noted for his friendliness and his grabbing
the lady's leg in a very friendly fashion. I'm
thinking of changing Yogi's name to Grumpy The
Telepathic Dog.

While I was in Reno, as I normally do, I went
over and to The Silver Sage Bookstore, that has
Motivational, Metaphysical and etc. books. They
are at 1557 So. Virginia, Reno, Nevada 89502 *
(702) 348-0022. While there I talked to two
ladies, one of which is Patricia Ash-Gross. I
looked around for some books and found a small
book and wondered how I had never heard of the
book before. Here is what it said. This next
information will be a person by the name of
Reinhold O. Schmidt talking.

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Introduction

My life was a normal one, by average world
standards, until November 5, 1957. At that time
an experience took place which I never dreamed
would happen to me. I was born on February 16,
1897, in Kenesaw, Nebraska, of German-American
parents. However, my home and business are now
in Bakersfield, California. My daughter and her
family live in Livermore, California, and my
two sons who are also married, live in
Woreland, Wyoming.
As a salesman and a grain-buyer, I have spent
much time traveling for a Brawley, California
firm whose operations also extend to
corn-picking and shelling in Wilcox, Arizona.
However, my travels have taken me mainly to the
middle west, in negotiations with grain-growing
farmers. Perhaps all my excursions had
something to do with my being contacted by
beings from another planet, for certainly there
would not have been a similar opportunity if I
had worked at a regular office job.
Many of you will believe, and others will laugh
at, my claims of these contacts. Especially
fantastic to some people is the fact that I was
subsequently taken for rides in their space
craft. Not only are these things true, but
also, these wonderful people from another world
have taught me more about our own planet Earth
than I could possibly have learned through the
usual channels of books, newspapers, radio and
television. My experiences since 1957 are
recorded in the Congressional records of the
United States. It may surprise you to know that
the Pentagon in Washington, D. C., there are
five offices with a personnel of twenty-five
men and women who work exclusively on reports
concerning Unidentified Flying Objects and
allied subjects.

Since my first contact with a space ship and
its six occupants from another planet, I have
lectured all over the United States and Canada.
Before that unexpected encounter, I had never
been a "Flying Saucer" fan.
I had, however, heard and read of people who
claimed personal contact with space beings. My
reaction was: maybe they're true; maybe not. I
kept an open mind. But I had always been a man
who kept his feet on solid ground, with little
time for delving into subjects that were out of
the ordinary. Then...it happened to ME!

The Kearney Incident

On a misty November 5, 1957, I finished my work
about 2:30 p.m. It had been a busy day of
inspecting fields of milo and corn a few miles
from Kearney, Nebraska, which is about thirty
miles from Kenesaw, my birthplace.
(incidentally, Kearney is the exact center of
the United States, being just 1,733 miles from
both San Francisco and Boston.) I was driving
near an old sand bed on the Platte River, and
close by was an abandoned farm house. It seemed
like a good place to turn my car around but, as
I started to do so, there was a brilliant flash
of light a short distance ahead. I drove on to
investigate what I thought might be someone
blasting trees, although I had heard no noise.
Within a hundred feet of the river bank my car
engine suddenly stopped. I turned the ignition
off and on several times, thinking that perhaps
the battery had gone dead or that maybe the
rough road had jiggled some wiring loose. As I
started to get out of the car to check the
engine, I noticed something ahead that appeared
to be a large, half-inflated balloon. When I
walked toward it, skirting a clump of willow
trees and tall grass, it was obvious that it
was not a balloon, but great, silvery craft
which seemed to be made of some kind of metal,
such as polished steel or aluminum. It was
resting on what I later found out to be four
hydraulic rams serving as landing gear, but it
looked like some sort of balloon more than
anything else.
As I came within about thirty feet of it a
thin stream of light, about as big around as a
pencil, shot out from it and hit me across the
chest. It seemed as if I were suddenly
paralyzed; I could not move. Maybe I was only
scared stiff but, before I could analyze my
feelings, a door in the ship slid open and two
men came out of it toward me. They asked if I
were armed and, although I said no, they
frisked me anyway, but they took nothing from
me.

After regaining some of my composure and
discovering that I could move again, I asked
them what they were doing here, what kind of
craft they had there, and where they were from.
One of the men did the talking. He was
evidently the leader and I shall refer to him
hereafter as Mr. X. He spoke English with a
German accent and said that they couldn't
answer those particular questions at that time.
However, when I asked to come closer in order
to see the ship, Mr. X invited me aboard since,
he said, they couldn't leave for a few minutes
anyway. He said that I could look around inside
but not to touch anything.

Inside The Ship

Besides the leader, there were three men and
two women in the ship. The women were sitting
behind a big desk on which there was a large
frame which enclosed what looked like a viewing
screen At the same end of the ship were four
columns of colored liquid red, green, blue and
orange. These tubes were approximately 4 and
one half feet high and 6 inches in diameter.
The ladies seemed to be watching the liquid
very closely as it moved slowly up and own,
like the pistons in an automobile. The three
men were working on an instrument panel that
filled one side of the room I saw one of them
clipped off some short wires. The panel was
filled with clocks, dials, buttons and
switches. In the center was a large screen
which looked like our television screens, but
it was not working while I was there. The
walls of the ship were about a foot thick and
looked glassy. Oddly enough, I could see
through them ...the sky, the surrounding
scenery, even the weeds and brush beneath us
were visible! But, I remembered,looking at the
ship from the outside it seemed to be made of
solid piece of metal. There were no portholes
or windows. The only opening was the doorway.
All of these people had dark hair and what
looked like sun-tanned skin.

The men were about five-feet-eight inches tall
and weighed about 170 pounds.
I guessed the ladies' weight at about 120
pounds, and they were about the same height as
the men. They wore light-colored blouses, dark
shirts and shoes with medium heels. Both the
men's and women's clothing were similar to what
we find here on our streets. Any one of them
could have walked unnoticed among our people.
The instrument panel had no name or
identification which might have disclosed the
place of manufacture, but I did notice some
Arabic numerals and some Roman numerals on it.
However, there were no other figures or letters
on any kind on either the inside or the outside
of the ship.

Another thing that fascinated me was the way
the crewmen glided, instead of walking, across
the floor when they stepped back from the
instrument panels! It seemed as though they
were on a moving sidewalk, although I saw no
moving parts .... and when I tried it, it
didn't work! I wondered if they had something
special on their shoes.

When these people spoke among themselves they
used high German, which I happen to understand,
as I graduated from a school in which both
German and English were taught. I could speak
read and write German at the time, and I still
speak and understand it fairly well. But these
people all spoke to me in English with a German
accent.

Mr. X asked me if I knew anything about the
United States' satellite program. When I
replied that I did not, he said, "They're
planning to send up some satellites, but the
first two will never leave the ground. The
third will go up, but it won't send back
data."
This prophecy has since proved true. The
results of those flight were printed in
newspapers all over the country.
After I had been inside the ship for about half
an hour, one of the men who had been working on
the panel said to another, " "Wir sind fertig,"
which means "We are finished." Mr. X said to
me, "You will have to leave now." I was
relieved to hear that because, frankly, I had
been a little bit concerned about ever getting
off that ship again!


As I stepped onto the ground, the motor
started. It sounded like a large electrical
one, and it became quieter as it worked up
momentum. It ran a few seconds and then the
ship took off...straight up in the air! About
12 feet off the ground it turned pitch black.
Then at about 100 feet it turned a bluish-green
and headed southwest. There was a brilliant
flash, and then the ship absolutely disappeared
before my eyes! I estimated the ceiling of the
clouds that day to be only about 800 feet, but
the ship had vanished at about 150 feet. A
county official told me later that the craft
had stalled a tractor, two cars, and a large
truck..all of which had been beneath the path
of the ship during its takeoff.
During my first visit aboard the strange craft
I had been told not to try to start my car
until the ship was out of sight, and that an
attempt to do so would be unsuccessful. Now I
realized why my car had stalled earlier when I
first approached the ship.
Source Of Information: The Reinhold O. Schmidt
Story. Cosmic Secrets Exposed. Edge of
Tomorrow. The True Account of Experiences With
Visitors From Another Planet.

Part 1.

Subject: The Book. Part 2. Dec. 30, 1997.
While in the bookstore I bought me a rose
quarts crystal. I figured that soon I will go
through the procedure of getting it in a
condition so I can do some good work with it.
One of the ladies had stated that she had just
come back from Mt. Shasta. She had been to
Panther Meadows and had seen some unusual
things but couldn't seen to remember the name
of the older gentleman that I had told her
about. I told her again that his name is
Gabriel and that when I had asked his first
name he had said, after thinking for a second
or two, that it was Peter. So Peter Gabriel
turns out to be the same name as a singer from
England. Many people around the area don't
take Gabriel very seriously and think he is
just a joke but I usually can get some good
information from such people. I guess one of
the reasons they don't think very seriously
about him is that he comes out with some pretty
weird things.
He first told me that he was from Maldek. I
responded with the fact that the Meteorite Belt
is the part that was left when that planet in
our solar system was blown up. He topped that
with the statement that he was the one that
pushed the button that blew up the planet. He
claimed to be a interdimensional being. I
couldn't let him get the best of me and stated
that I knew a present incarnation of Lucifer
and he was living in southern Calif. and
working for the forces of the light. Gabriel
then said that Lucifer was working for the
light now. I might add that Gabriel is not, as
far as I know, the archangel Gabriel but he
does have a horn that he does blow in on
occasions.
Now back to the book.
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Matter Of Record
It was about 3:15 p.m. when I returned to my
car. I turned around and headed for Kearney.
Suddenly, the significance of my experience hit
me full force. I shook so violently that I had
to stop the car and try to pull myself
together. Should I report what had happened or
just keep quiet about it? I was afraid that no
one would believe me and that I might even lose
my job. Then I remembered both a radio and a
television announcement that the government
wanted volunteer skywatchers to report
Unidentified Flying Objects. I decided that it
was my duty as a citizen to report the whole
thing.
First, I went to my minister's home to tell him
about it and to ask his advice. He wasn't in.
Then I drove to the Kearney police station and
asked to see the Sheriff, but he was on
vacation. The desk clerk called the Deputy
Sheriff at the courthouse and made an
appointment for me to meet him there.
When I finished telling him everything that had
happened that afternoon, he said, "Let's get
out there." We went in his car. On the way he
remarked, "This is quite a coincidence. Did you
hear the siren blow at noon today?"
"Yes," I said, "I was in my hotel room and
thought there was a fire."
"No," he replied, "someone called and reported
a strange object in the sky, moving toward
Kearney."
When we reached the place where I had seen the
ship, we saw imprints of the four hydraulic
rams on the dry bed of the Platte River. We
also noticed some oil was a dark green color,
fine textured and sweet smelling. However, I
could not be positive that it had come from the
ship.
I suggested to the deputy that we rope off the
area and post some guards, but he felt that
other officials should first have a chance to
investigate the matter.
When we returned to Kearney, he reported
everything to the Chief of Police. The Chief
asked me to accompany him to the site and also
requested that the City Attorney and a reporter
from the local newspaper go along, too. The
next time we went out to the area of the
strange ship's landing, the five of us drove in
a police car with the siren going full blast
all the way!

Everyone saw the imprints of the craft and the
oil in the sand, and all agreed that there had
been some kind of a large object there which
had made the impressions. The deputy and I
stepped off the distance between the prints and
we estimated that the ship had been about 100
feet long and 30 feet wide. I guessed its
height to be about 14 feet.
When I suggested again that we rope off the
area and report to someone in higher authority,
they said it would not be necessary since all
five of us were convinced that a large ship had
landed there.
We gathered some of the greenish oil in a small
mustard glass which we found on the river bank.
The Chief of Police said he would have it
tested.

Then we drove back to town and they dropped me
off at the Fort Kearney Hotel, where I was
staying.
At last, I thought, I've done my duty...told
them everything that happened. Now I can relax.
(Little did I realize that this was only the
beginning of chain of circumstances which made
me almost regret that I had reported the
occurrence. Yet, it was to lead to some of the
most incredible experiences of my life.) I sat
down in the lobby to watch television. Shortly,
the local program was cut off for a special
news flash: "SPACESHIP LANDS AT KEARNEY,
NEBRASKA!! I was very much surprised because
nothing had been said to me about making an
announcement over the air. In fact, I had not
even referred the object as spaceship, because
I didn't know what it was. I thought that
perhaps it might have come from Russia, and
that it was manned by a crew of German
scientists getting data on the first Russian
Sputnik which had been launched about a week
before.

Within a half hour or so the Chief of Police
called me to ask if I would come over and help
answer the deluge of telephone calls.
He was swamped!
Reporters, photographers, citizens and
officials were all asking for information. When
I got to the police station, the Chief turned
his office over to me. There were two
telephones which rang incessantly and I did my
best to handle them. The Chief took calls in
the outer office.
There was absolute bedlam for about sixteen
hours! Photographers and newsmen came in from
surrounding cities and even from other states.
At 9:00 p.m. the Chief of Police and I were
interviewed on a local radio station, and at
10:00 a.m. we appeared on a local TV station.
These programs were also released on national
radio and TV networks.
The crowds of curious and interested people who
flocked to Kearney caused a traffic jam for
blocks around the police station. Inside there
was "standing room only."
During the night I made several trips with
various officials to the ship's landing area.
The last time was at 3:00 a.m. and even at that
hour, there were about thirty cars there, and
groups of people were milling around. There
was much activity there all night long.
The Whole Story Changes
Back at the police station we were answering
phone calls and trying to keep a semblance of
order. I was pretty tired after the long day
of unusual events, but I had become aware of
change in the manner of the officials as they
discussed my experience.
Not only that, but the story they were now
telling no longer sounded the same at all!
Suddenly, about 6:00 a.m. they asked me to say
that my experience had not happened at all, and
that it was a lie! They even asked that I
change my story to match theirs! I was
dumbfounded at this turn of events. I told
them that they could tell whatever story they
wanted to, but that I would not change mine
unless the truth would jeopardize the security
of the United States. They had no answer for
that!

Then the Chief of Police asked me if I would
submit to a test on the lie-detector.
"Not now," I said. "I'm hoarse from talking for
sixteen hours and I'm very tired. However, I
will take a test after I have had a few hours
of rest...if the other fellows will take one,
too!"
There was no reply! When I indicated that I
wanted to go back to my hotel room to get some
sleep, the Chief of Police said that I couldn't
because they were going to hold me. "For what
reason?" I asked. They didn't know, they said,
but they were just going to hold me, and they
did.

To Jail Without a Warrant

Finally, I was allowed to go to bed...but it
was in a cell in jail. In Kearney, the police
station, the jail and the firehouse are all
combined in one unit. So I had merely walked
from the police station over to a cell in the
jail, accompanied by an officer. I was not
handcuffed, however, and at all times they
were courteous in their dealing with me,
although I was jailed without a warrant.

When I got up a few hours later, I told them I
was ready to take the lie-detector test, but
they said then that it wouldn't be necessary.
Later, while discussing the situation with
Major Wayne Aho, he told me that I had been
completely within my right to refuse to take a
test while I was in a state of fatigue, strain
and hunger. However, I am still willing to take
the test if the Kearney officials will do the
same. So far, there have been no takers!
JW I guess most of you know that Wayne Aho is a
person who had some experiences with a UFO
himself. For many years he had a group of
people who believed like he did and they lived
in Merlin, Oregon. The last time I saw anything
about him, he was interviewed about his
experiences while he was sitting in a rocking
chair on the front steps of his house. At the
time he was getting very old and could hardly
talk. I have great respect for Wayne Aho and
so did my teacher Merelle Fagot.

Part 2.

Subject: The Book And Yogi Is Out Of The Woods.
Part 3. Dec. 31, 1997.

As all sentient beings know on this planet Yogi
The Telepathic Dog had an altercation over the
territorial imperative a few weeks ago. He
sustained three punctures, one in his back leg,
one in the top of his back and the last one was
a one and one half inch gash in his side. You
could see inside of him on that one. He did
bleed from the side both blood and water. His
urine was also the same. For days I would go in
and shake him to see if he was still alive.
Then he started licking the wounds for quite a
while. Finally it healed completely and Yog
(short for Yogi) is getting around like a
normal 12 year old dog. My accident near the
same time gave me a possible cracked rib and
torn muscle. I healing Ok but it will probably
take me a total of 4 months to completely heal.
I can now do everything except play the violin
but then I couldn't play it before the accident
in an acceptable manner anyway.
Now back to the book.
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About 10 o'clock that same morning, the County
Attorney came to see me. He said that they had
evidence which proved that my experience was
untrue and that I might just as well make up my
mind to say so! He had with him two oil cans,
one of which was found within a few feet of the
spot where the ship "supposedly stood." The
other can, open and half full, was of the same
lot number and, he said, was found in the trunk
of my car with the can opener beside it! Now
who would leave an uncovered can half full of
oil, standing in the trunk of his car?
I told him he would have to think of a better
one than that. Either he or I could not see, or
else all the officials of Kearney were blind,
as well as five or six hundred other people who
had walked up and down the river bed all the
previous afternoon and night. The first oil can
was supposed to have been found just that
morning, within a few feet of the place where
the ship had been standing." I suggested that
the fingerprints be taken off the cans that
were found but, as far as I know, nothing was
ever done about them.
I seemed to me that the County Attorney looked
a bit sheepish. I brought to his attention the
fact that the cans which he had showed circular
holes, and that the can opener I carried in my
car cut a triangular hole.
Also, the two cans in question were the Veedol
brand. The oil cans I carried then`, (which are
in my car), are RPM and Skeiiy (JW Sp?). A
local radio announcer told me subsequently that
the Veedol Company had announced that they sold
more than five thousand cans of oil a day, and
they wanted the public to know that their oil
did not smell! Later, I discovered that some of
the oil had been poured out into the trunk of
my car and over my laundry.
Two Air Force officials had arrived in Kearney
during the night from Colorado. The next
morning about eleven o'clock, November 6th, I
was taken over to the police station to talk
with them. They recorded my whole experience on
a tape as I told it to them. During this
session, one of the Kearney officials happened
to wonder out loud just how the ship could go
straight up when it took off. One of the Air
Force men forgot himself for a moment and
admitted, "Oh, we know all about that."
Soon after that meeting, some of the local
officials went back on radio and television and
announced that my experience was a hoax. I was
confined to jail again and was allowed no
telephone calls or outside contacts. I was
told sometime later that my employer had tried
to reach me for three successive days, via
person-to-person calls, but to no avail.
On November 7th, two days after my encounter
with the ship, it was suggested that I have a
mental test. I asked permission to call my
brothers so that they could bring me an
attorney, but my request was denied.
"We have good attorneys here in Kearney." I was
told. Running through a list of attorneys in
the phone book, an official pointed to one and
said, "Here's a good fellow." They called him
in and I found out that he was the Assistant
City Attorney. His first words to me were, "We
don't believe your story and we want you to
change it!" (And this was the person they
wanted to "defend" me!)
"Well I have news for you," I said to him. "If
that's the way you feel, I don't want you for
my lawyer!" The following day it was announced
in the paper that I had an attorney of my own
choice!
(JW The book then has a sketch made of the
internal and external parts of the ship.)

In A Mental Hospital

About eleven o'clock that same night, November
7th, I was called to a meeting of a
mental-hearing board, consisting of the Chief
of Police, the County Attorney, the District
Court Clerk, the Deputy Sheriff, and a doctor.
The meeting was held behind locked doors in a
room above the fire department. (A local radio
announcer heard about the meeting and wanted to
attend, but he could get no information from
anyone until it was all over.
Then he had to glean what he could from a
policeman who had not even been there)
The doctor asked me three questions at the
hearing:
1. "How do you feel about the people of
Kearney, Nebraska?"
I assured him that I had no hard feeling toward
anyone.
2. "Do you still maintain that you saw that
ship?" I told him I certainly did.
3. "Are you willing to go to a mental hospital
and take some tests? I told him no, I didn't
not wish to go to the hospital, but if they
insisted on my going, they would have to pay
the bill!
About fifteen minutes later I was on the way to
the hospital in Hastings, Nebraska, accompanied
by the Chief of Police, The County Attorney and
the Deputy Sheriff. They kidded me about the
nice rest I was going to have with lots of
pretty nurses around!
"Well fellows," I said, "you can have your fun
now I'll have mine later."
I was admitted immediately. The didn't waste
any time!
During my stay in jail an item had been printed
in the local paper to the effect that my wife
and my brother had had me committed to a mental
hospital.
This was entirely untrue, and my family
demanded, and got, an immediate retraction.
One of the officials had called my brothers,
one in Hastings, and the other in Grand Island,
and had told them that I was a suicidal risk,
and that my tie, belt and shoe strings had been
removed from my cell. There was absolutely no
truth in these statements. As for shoe strings,
I had been wearing boots which had no strings
at all. Not one thing was removed from my cell,
not even my razor.
My brothers were also told that I had been
smoking marijuana! The truth of the matter is
that I do not smoke at all. I have never been a
smoker. Both of my brothers said they couldn't
figure how I could have gotten "mentally ill"
so fast, since I was perfectly all right when I
had dinner with them and their families the
previous Sunday.
The officer then admitted that there were no
grounds for holding me, and suggested that they
(my brother) bring an attorney and a sheriff,
and commit me to the mental hospital
themselves!
My brothers refused to do this, on the advice
of their attorney. He said that he had been
following the case all along and that it had
gotten too big for the authorities to handle
and now they wanted to wash their hands of
me and the whole thing. "Besides," he added,
"if you commit Smitty, the responsibility for
such an error will be on you heads. And if I
know Smitty, he'll get out this all right."
About ten o'clock the first morning of my stay
in the hospital, I appeared before a panel of
about thirty people, consisting of doctors,
nurses and other staff members. After answering
questions for twenty minutes, I was invited to
ask any questions that I might care to. But I
had none to ask.
Then I was excused from the session.
I went to the recreation room to watch
television. The doctor who was assigned to me
came in a little later and asked why I thought
I was sent to the hospital. "I don't know," I
said. "It wasn't my idea in the first place."
He said they would have to give me some tests,
and I said I thought that was the general
reason for my being there. Thereafter, for
almost two weeks they tested me thoroughly.
During the second week they did an
encephalogram, a test made on a machine which
records brain waves. Four days later the same
test was repeated. Then I learned that the
charts had been so regular that they had
thought something was wrong with the machine.

About the twelfth or thirteenth day I appeared
before the board again.
The hospital superintendant asked if they
wanted to question me further. Only one person
had a question. It was: "What would you say if
we kept you here for a year or two and gave you
treatments?"
I replied, "I think you doctors are smarter
than that. You know very well that I don't
need any treatments."
The same day my employer from Brawley,
California came to the hospital to see me.
Since he had been unable to reach me by phone,
after three days of trying, he had finally
decided to fly there to find out what was going
on.
In the hospital, as in jail, I had not been
permitted to make any telephone calls,
unfortunately for my business activities.
Major Wayne Aho, Ret., director of a civilian
UFO research group called Washington Saucer
Intelligence, told me later that they had
called me at the hospital and had been told
that "We have to protect Reinhold Schmidt from
the public, and the public from him!" My boss
vouched for my sanity and stability. My Los
Angeles employer sent an affidavit to the
hospital, vouching for my business judgement
and my honesty, and stating that, in all the
time I had bought thousands of dollars worth of
grain for his company, there had never been any
reason to doubt my ability or question my
character. I was released for the hospital that
day. In all fairness, I must say that on the
whole, my stay there was not too unpleasant.
They gave me a private room, and I got along
well with the nurses and doctors...except for
one psychiatrist. One morning he had come to
talk with me. "I'm going to ask you some
questions," he said, "and I want you to answer
with the first thing that comes into your mind,
whether it answers the question or not." "Who
was smarter," he asked, "George Washington or
Abraham Lincoln?"
"I really don't know," I replied. " I wasn't
even born then!"
The next question was: "If you weren't a human
being, what would you rather be?"
"I'd rather be a psychiatrist!" I said.
With that he slammed his notebook shut. I asked
if there were any more questions.
"No," he said, "Our records don't stand up in
court anyway."

Part 3.

Subject: The Book And Now We're Getting To The
Good Part. Part 4.
Jan. 1, 1998.

...............................................

I Ride In A Spaceship!
Since my first encounter with the people in the
strange metal ship, I have learned that they
always keep their word. During my first visit
aboard their ship, they had said that they
would see me again. But I had not the slightest
thought of another contact with them as I drove
along a country road outside of Kearney, just
three months to the day after my first
experience.

It was February 5, 1958. I had finished looking
over a field of grain near Elm Creek, and
twenty miles west of Kearney, and was on my way
home. I was driving about fifty miles per hour
when suddenly my car stopped as abruptly as if
I had jammed on the brakes. It was the same
car I had been driving at the time of my first
experience, a 1955 Buick Super. Instantly my
attention was drawn to a large silvery object
hovering just inside the fence that edged the
meadow at the side of the highway. It looked
just like the first ship that I had seen and I
thought, well here we go again! They've come
back!

I parked my car and, as I walked towards the
fence, another car approached. There was a man,
woman and small child in it. They looked at me
and I waved at them to stop, hoping to have
some witnesses, but they hurried by. I don't
know whether they saw the ship or not.
As I climbed over the fence, the door of the
ship slid open and there was Mr. X!
"Greetings, Reinhold," he said in his pleasant
voice. "It is nice to see you again. We would
like to talk with you." Then he invited me
aboard and offered to give me a short ride
since, he said, it would cause too much
commotion if they remained by the roadside to
converse with me.
You can imagine how intrigued I was with the
prospect of a ride in their craft! My mind was
whirling with a dozen thoughts...They even knew
my name!
But how...?
Immediately after that the ship rose straight
up in the air. When we were about 150 to 200
feet in the air. Mr. X said, "If any of your
friends are watching now, they will not be able
to see the ship." Yet, again, I could see the
entire countryside through the walls.
I asked what power they used to propel their
ship and he said, "We get our power from the
Sun and from the Earth."
Sitting in the ship was as comfortable as being
in my own living room.
There we were so high?"

People have often asked me why there aren't
more witnesses to a space ship landing? I have
no pat answer, but i feel sure that there are
often more witnesses than we may realize. It is
certainly possible that others saw the same
ship which I first saw, because there were
hunters and construction workers in the
vicinity. Maybe they were afraid to speak of
what they saw. A Kearney radio announcer says
he has a tape recording of two local business
men who testified that they heard some unusual
sounds while they were pheasant-hunting on the
afternoon of my contact. They said they
believed the sounds came from the ship. The
announcer said, also, that he checked with
Lowry Air Force Base and learned that there
were no aircraft aloft on the afternoon of
November 5th, between 1:00 and 6:00 p.m.,
because of low ceiling and hazardous flying
conditions.

Another question which is frequently asked is
why the occupants of the ship spoke German?
Perhaps they knew that the inhabitants of
Kearney, and most of Nebraska, are largely
German settlers. I don't know. But I can tell
you this: When my boss came to Kearney to see
me after my release from the hospital, he
brought with him a business associate from
Mexico, a man who was very much interested in
my experience. He told me that he had
encountered a similar ship in Mexico. It, too,
carried four men and two women. But they spoke
to him in Spanish! We wondered whether it was
the same ship and crew which both of us saw.
Since that time I have learned that the
Saturnians speak any language and apparently,
they use whatever tongue is understood by those
whom they contact! I have not yet discovered
their method of learning, but I feel sure that
many fascinatiing and enlightening things are
yet to be revealed.

An Answer To Question No. 2

Since my second meeting with Mr. X and his
crew, I had been wondering through what
channels I would find the answers to the
three questions they asked of me. During my
travels I had been reaching out to various
sources in an attempt to find the answers when,
on April 5th, 1958, I had my first success in
that direction. You may remember that the
second question referred to the plane that
crashed over the Pacific on the way from San
Francisco to Honolulu. My friends asked what
the plane was carrying, other than passengers.
Two newspaper articles were sent to me from
NICAP (National Investigations Committee on
Aerial Phenomena) which pertained to the plane
crash.
The first was a report from the Des Moines
Register, dated November 9, 1957.
"A large Straocruiser, enroute between San
Francisco and Honolulu, is reported missing
after having sighted mysterious blinking lights
in the sky early this morning. The last
position given by the plane was about 900-1000
miles northeast of Honolulu. A military
transport flying near the area reported
sighting similar mystery lights, blinking off
and on, 120 miles north of the last reported
position of the Stratocruiser after it had been
reported missing. A full scale sea and air
search is in operation with vain efforts to
find the plane carrying a crew of four, and
thiry-six passengers, in the event it might
have plunged into the sea."
(Note: Later reports said 44 aboard.)
I wondered if the blinking lights might have
been Spaceships and, if so, whether they could
have caused an accident? Was that why my
friends from the Spaceship wanted to know
about the cargo?
The other article was from the Associated
Press, published January 16, 1958, in the
Omaha World Herald:
Radio-Active Cargo Fell - Mystery of Plane's
Crash Uusolved "San Francisco, Cal. (A.P.) -
The Pan American Stratocruiser, Romance of the
Skies, was carrying shipments of chemicals and
"radio-active" materials when it crashed in the
Pacific, killing all forty-four persons
aboard, a Civil Aeronautics Board hearing was
told Wednesday.
The huge airliner, bound from San Francisco to
Honolulu, mysteriously plunged into the ocean
about midway between the two points last Nov.
8th.
Only nineteen bodies were recovered. The first
witness before the seven-man hearing panel was
David L. Thompson, of CAB investigators, who
has spent the last two months seeking clues
from the wreckage.
Mr. Thompson said one thing certain was that
the plane had burned after it struck the water.
He said the plane carried a shipment of
"Yellow label sodium sulfite restricted cargo
packed in accordance with ICC regulations."
In addition," he said, "there was White Label
radio-active material aboard the plane."
Mr. Thompson offered no solution to one of the
prime mysteries of the tragedy - the riddle of
why crewmen were unable to send a distress
message in the twenty-three minutes from the
time it last gave a position to the time it
struck water."

Part 4.

Sky:




Don't panic Sky, that is how our system works. Everyone must have healthcare coverage, even if your unemployed, and if you are then there is reductions on how much you pay.
It costs us about $100 a month, something our emplorer covers, others pay half and their employee's pay the other half. Some of the smaller businesses don't cover it at all, and the employee pays the full $100. However if you get Cancer or Diabetes or anything else they can't charge you more or cut you off. We can have children with out debt or lose our homes due to major illnesses. Yes it costs, but it is worth it, IMHO. There is a good deal of peace of mind knowing you can get care whenever you need it.

== Why do we continue to go to the Moon ? ==

==
At the 21st century's start, few would have predicted that by 2007, a second race for the moon would be under way. Yet the signs are that this is now the case. Furthermore, in today's moon race, unlike the one that took place between the United States and the U.S.S.R. in the 1960s, a full roster of 21st-century global powers, including China and India, are competing.

Even more surprising is that one reason for much of the interest appears to be plans to mine helium-3--purportedly an ideal fuel for fusion reactors but almost unavailable on Earth--from the moon's surface. NASA's Vision for Space Exploration has U.S. astronauts scheduled to be back on the moon in 2020 and permanently staffing a base there by 2024. While the U.S. space agency has neither announced nor denied any desire to mine helium-3, it has nevertheless placed advocates of mining He3 in influential positions. For its part, Russia claims that the aim of any lunar program of its own--for what it's worth, the rocket corporation Energia recently started blustering, Soviet-style, that it will build a permanent moon base by 2015-2020--will be extracting He3.

The Chinese, too, apparently believe that helium-3 from the moon can enable fusion plants on Earth. This fall, the People's Republic expects to orbit a satellite around the moon and then land an unmanned vehicle there in 2011.

Nor does India intend to be left out. (See "India's Space Ambitions Soar.") This past spring, its president, A.P.J. Kalam, and its prime minister, Manmohan Singh, made major speeches asserting that, besides constructing giant solar collectors in orbit and on the moon, the world's largest democracy likewise intends to mine He3 from the lunar surface. India's probe, Chandrayaan-1, will take off next year, and ISRO, the Indian Space Research Organization, is talking about sending Chandrayaan-2, a surface rover, in 2010 or 2011. Simultaneously, Japan and Germany are also making noises about launching their own moon missions at around that time, and talking up the possibility of mining He3 and bringing it back to fuel fusion-based nuclear reactors on Earth.

Could He3 from the moon truly be a feasible solution to our power needs on Earth? Practical nuclear fusion is nowadays projected to be five decades off--the same prediction that was made at the 1958 Atoms for Peace conference in Brussels. If fusion power's arrival date has remained constantly 50 years away since 1958, why would helium-3 suddenly make fusion power more feasible?

Advocates of He3-based fusion point to the fact that current efforts to develop fusion-based power generation, like the ITER megaproject, use the deuterium-tritium fuel cycle, which is problematical. (See "International Fusion Research.") Deuterium and tritium are both hydrogen isotopes, and when they're fused in a superheated plasma, two nuclei come together to create a helium nucleus--consisting of two protons and two neutrons--and a high-energy neutron. A deuterium-tritium fusion reaction releases 80 percent of its energy in a stream of high-energy neutrons, which are highly destructive for anything they hit, including a reactor's containment vessel. Since tritium is highly radioactive, that makes containment a big problem as structures weaken and need to be replaced. Thus, whatever materials are used in a deuterium-tritium fusion power plant will have to endure serious punishment. And if that's achievable, when that fusion reactor is eventually decommissioned, there will still be a lot of radioactive waste.



Helium-3 advocates claim that it, conversely, would be nonradioactive, obviating all those problems. But a serious critic has charged that in reality, He3-based fusion isn't even a feasible option. In the August issue of Physics World, theoretical physicist Frank Close, at Oxford in the UK, has published an article called "Fears Over Factoids" in which, among other things, he summarizes some claims of the "helium aficionados," then dismisses those claims as essentially fantasy.

Close points out that in a tokamak--a machine that generates a doughnut-shaped magnetic field to confine the superheated plasmas necessary for fusion--deuterium reacts up to 100 times more slowly with helium-3 than it does with tritium. In a plasma contained in a tokamak, Close stresses, all the nuclei in the fuel get mixed together, so what's most probable is that two deuterium nuclei will rapidly fuse and produce a tritium nucleus and proton. That tritium, in turn, will likely fuse with deuterium and finally yield one helium-4 atom and a neutron. In short, Close says, if helium-3 is mined from the moon and brought to Earth, in a standard tokamak the final result will still be deuterium-tritium fusion.

Second, Close rejects the claim that two helium-3 nuclei could realistically be made to fuse with each other to produce deuterium, an alpha particle and energy. That reaction occurs even more slowly than deuterium-tritium fusion, and the fuel would have to be heated to impractically high temperatures--six times the heat of the sun's interior, by some calculations--that would be beyond the reach of any tokamak. Hence, Close concludes, "the lunar-helium-3 story is, to my mind, moonshine."

Close's objection, however, assumes that deuterium-helium-3 fusion and pure helium-3 fusion would take place in tokamak-based reactors. There might be alternatives: for example, Gerald Kulcinski, a professor of nuclear engineering at the University of Wisconsin-Madison, has maintained the only helium-3 fusion reactor in the world on an annual budget that's barely into six figures.

Kulcinski's He3-based fusion reactor, located in the Fusion Technology Institute at the University of Wisconsin, is very small. When running, it contains a spherical plasma roughly 10 centimeters in diameter that can produce sustained fusion with 200 million reactions per second. To produce a milliwatt of power, unfortunately, the reactor consumes a kilowatt. Close's response is, therefore, valid enough: "When practical fusion occurs with a demonstrated net power output, I--and the world's fusion community--can take note."

Still, that critique applies equally to ITER and the tokamak-based reactor effort, which also haven't yet achieved breakeven (the point at which a fusion reactor produces as much energy as it consumes). What's significant about the reactor in Wisconsin is that, as Kulcinski says, "We are doing both deuterium-He3 and He3-He3 reactions. We run deuterium-He3 fusion reactions daily, so we are very familiar with that reaction. We are also doing He3-He3 because if we can control that, it will have immense potential."

The reactor at the Fusion Technology Institute uses a technology called inertial electrostatic confinement (IEC). Kulcinski explains: "If we used a tokamak to do deuterium-helium-3, it would need to be bigger than the ITER device, which already is stretching the bounds of credibility. Our IEC devices, on the other hand, are tabletop-sized, and during our deuterium-He3 runs, we do get some neutrons produced by side reaction with deuterium." Nevertheless, Kulcinski continues, when side reactions occur that involve two deuterium nuclei fusing to produce a tritium nucleus and proton, the tritium produced is at such a higher energy level than the confinement system that it immediately escapes. "Consequently, the radioactivity in our deuterium-He3 system is only 2 percent of the radioactivity in a deuterium-tritium system."

More significant is the He3-He3 fusion reaction that Kulcinski and his assistants produce with their IEC-based reactor. In Kulcinski's reactor, two helium-3 nuclei, each with two protons and one neutron, instead fuse to produce one helium-4 nucleus, consisting of two protons and two neutrons, and two highly energetic protons.

"He3-He3 is not an easy reaction to promote," Kulcinski says. "But He3-He3 fusion has the greatest potential." That's because helium-3, unlike tritium, is nonradioactive, which, first, means that Kulcinski's reactor doesn't need the massive containment vessel that deuterium-tritium fusion requires. Second, the protons it produces--unlike the neutrons produced by deuterium-tritium reactions--possess charges and can be contained using electric and magnetic fields, which in turn results in direct electricity generation. Kulcinski says that one of his graduate assistants at the Fusion Technology Institute is working on a solid-state device to capture the protons and convert their energy directly into electricity.

Still, Kulcinski's reactor proves only the theoretical feasibility and advantages of He3-He3 fusion, with commercial viability lying decades in the future. "Currently," he says, "the Department of Energy will tell us, 'We'll make fusion work. But you're never going to go back to the moon, and that's the only way you'll get massive amounts of helium-3. So forget it.' Meanwhile, the NASA folks tell us, 'We can get the helium-3. But you'll never get fusion to work.' So DOE doesn't think NASA can do its job, NASA doesn't think that DOE can do its job, and we're in between trying to get the two to work together." Right now, Kulcinski's funding comes from two wealthy individuals who are, he says, only interested in the research and without expectation of financial profit.

Overall, then, helium-3 is not the low-hanging fruit among potential fuels to create practical fusion power, and it's one that we will have to reach the moon to pluck. That said, if pure He3-based fusion power is realizable, it would have immense advantages.

==

Physicists deal with unimaginable things… things such as liquids that can flow without resistance. Superfluid helium-3 is one such liquid, but it exists only at an equally unimaginable temperature, a thousandths of a degree above absolute zero. Yet, because it flows without resistance, it flows endlessly.

Now, physicists at the University of California, Berkeley, funded in part by the Office of Naval Research, have built a device using superfluid helium-3 that behaves just like a superconducting quantum interference device, or SQUID. SQUIDs are the most sensitive detectors of magnetic fields known today. SQUIDs use the flow of super currents through loops as ultra-sensitive sensors of the magnetic fields threading the loop. The new device uses instead the flow of the super fluid, and can instead measure (again ultra-sensitively) the rotation of the loop. Rotation sensors are otherwise known as gyroscopes, and are of great importance to the Navy for navigation.

Just as the usual superconducting SQUIDs can measure such miniscule things as magnetic emanations from the human brain, super fluid SQUIDs detect miniscule changes in rotation. In preliminary experiments the group at Berkeley was able to detect the rotation of the Earth about its axis.

The potential is there for such a super fluid SQUID-like device to measure rotation thousands of times more sensitively than we can measure them today with state-of-the-art ring-laser gyroscopes. In the world of navigation and guidance this is momentous news.

"Inertial guidance systems, based on gyroscopes, are used in everything from spacecraft navigation to distant planets, to precise targeting of missiles, to the maneuvering of submarines, and this is exactly why the Navy is interested in them," says Dr. Peter Reynolds, ONR joint program manager on the project with Dr. Deborah van Vechten. "What this tells us is that a gyroscope could eventually be built that would be orders of magnitudes better than anything we have today."

http://www.onr.navy.mil/en/Media-Center/Press-Releases/2001/Quantum-Loops.aspx

==

As we have been lied to about Nuclear Powered Laser Boring Machines we have also been lied to about Nuclear Powered Aircraft which use Helium-3 as a fuel. Michael Schratt said we had Nuclear Powered Aircraft since the early 1960's. If we have been going to the moon on a regular basis since the 1960's that fuel would make it possible to create DUMB power plants which would use no TOPSIDE RESOURCES ! Again we see a binding link between that which is told us and that which we can easily extrapolate. We know about the double space program because of the evidence brought forward by researchers such as Richard C Hoagland. We also know that the Nazi Bell experiment was the precursor to this early Vreil Propulsion System. What we are allowed to see and what has come into view are becoming one. The implications to Michael Schratt's video are staggering !

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pesHbbpNRjE=Player_Embedded

http://www.wimp.com/bushwipes/

LOL

OMG....r.o.f.l.m.Dem.a.o
Is that what is called "looking Presidential"? What an ass. I hope fervently Jeb stays in retirement. We really don't need any more of the Bush Clan IMHO.

That man is a discrase to humanity

Regarding the Starchild Skull. I met Lloyd Pye at the Nexus Magazine conference a couple of years ago and held a model of the skull. The strangest thing apart from the shape was the weight, it seemed much lighter than a regular human skull he had with him. He signed his book "History in the Making" inside the cover for me.
Also about the cyclone that just hit Mackay the worst bit was losing power. After a day and a half without power, everyones food going off and no hot water people started getting depressed and edgy. There was this real division between between people that had generators and everyone else. One part of town ran out of water after one day and everyone else was told to use less because noone knew when power would come back on to run the pumpsWhen it started coming back on some places had power and others didn't and there was real jealousy and tension between neighbourhoods. Like a lot of people I have to fix a fence and chop up some branches but everyone feels losing power was much worse than the physical damage.

Glad you made it without too much damage and your power losses weren't any longer, Rick.

I read Dex's posts with interest, posts that often describe contactee experiences that occured in the 1950's involving attractive human looking aliens.

Some people believe that these accounts have been debunked such as the cases involving Adamski and Meier. I prefer to keep an open mind about the early contactee reports. I hope at least some of them are legitimate.

The contrast between the early contactees of the fifties and the abductee experiences of the last few decades is huge. The abductee aliens aren't usually blond and beautiful humonoids, and their motives often appear to be far from beneficent.

I keep reading that the aliens that are currently interacting with abductees have the ability to manipulate what we think we see and what we supposedly feel, so I truly hope the contactees of the fifties weren't being similarly manipulated.

Are contactee interactions with attractive, physical humanoid ETs currently happening? Lately, I keep reading that most of the ETs are multidimensional beings, so that idea doesn't seem to fit the attractive humanoid contactee ET of the fifties scenario. Or maybe it does.

I have a lot of doubt that any of the grays (zetas) are truly our friends, so I'm searching for evidence that beneficent ETs are quietly waiting to help us when things get really ugly here.

Source:
guardian.co.uk

I found this in my mail yesterday...

sky, i remember something last year that happened.
something to do with an enlisted person wearing their uniform during some kind of ceremony or something being taped.

maybe it was wearing the uniform for a video promoting a church?

anyone else remember?

geez. i hate getting old and senile.

but, it has to do with seperation of church and state, i believe. evidently, this org is faith based. if true, i have to say, i agree with the pres on this one. perhaps the guy should concider appearing without the uniform. afterall, it's for the kids, and i would make that concession for them. jmo

[i got this at fact check. ][/i]

New Army Policy Against “Faith-Based” Events?
June 10, 2009

Q: Did Obama issue a policy that "no U.S. serviceman can speak at any faith-based public event"?

A: This claim in a chain e-mail is false. Army officials say there has been no change in policy regarding "faith-based" events. And the event the e-mail refers to wasn’t a "faith-based" one.

FULL ANSWER

This chain e-mail was provoked by the U.S. Army’s decision not to allow Sgt. 1st Class Greg Stube to speak at the Catch-A-Dream Foundation’s annual fundraiser in May. However, that decision was not based on an "Obama made" policy against "faith-based" events, as the author of this message claims. Previously existing policy prohibits military service members from participating in "fundraising" activities in an official capacity. Further, the event in question was not a "faith-based public event."

"Faith-Based" Not An Issue

The Catch-A-Dream Foundation is a 501(c)(3) nonprofit organization that, according to its Web site, "grants once-in-a-lifetime hunting and fishing experiences to children 18 years old or younger who have a life-threatening illness." On May 16, 2009, the foundation held its 8th annual "Catch the Vision" benefit in Mississippi. The event included a "Shotgun Jamboree" hosted by the Starkville Gun Club and a banquet dinner. According to the letter publicizing the event, the funds raised would "go directly toward funding amazing hunting and fishing adventures, providing hope for children who meet the challenges of life-threatening illnesses." The letter also listed Stube, a U.S. Army Green Beret who was badly injured while serving in Afghanistan in 2006, as the special keynote speaker for the event. But before the event took place, the foundation’s executive director, Dr. Martin Brunson, was notified that Stube, who Brunson said had verbally committed to participate, would not be allowed to speak at the event after all.

Brunson said that he received the following written response from the U.S. Army Special Operations Command in late March explaining that Stube would not be allowed to participate because "Army and Department of Defense regulations prohibit direct support to fund-raising activities":

U.S. Army Special Operations Command: Sgt. 1st Class Stube forwarded your request to us for review. We regret that we cannot support the annual Catch-A-Dream Foundation Benefit Banquet with participation by SFC Stube. Army and Department of Defense regulations prohibit direct support to fund-raising activities. I’ve scrubbed the regs [sic] to determine if there were possibilities that we might apply to justify our support, but I found none.

The event is one we would truly like to support because of the wonderful work you do for children and their families. We extend our sincere best wishes for a phenomenal event.

Lt. Col. John Clearwater, a Special Operations Command public affairs officer, also told FactCheck.org that whether the event was, or was not, "faith-based" did not factor into the decision:

Lt. Col. John Clearwater: Our decision was based on the regulations as we read them. … There has been no change in policy by the Army or Obama administration regarding ‘faith-based’ organizations that we are aware of. We have no indications that the Catch-A-Dream Foundation is a faith-based organization. It never came up in the lengthy discussions we had with the director. Nor was it a factor in our consideration of the event.

For the Record

Some versions of this e-mail are signed by "Charlie Stokes," whom Brunson has identified as a foundation volunteer. In an attempt to correct any misinformation created by the message, Brunson issued two statements, one on May 22 and another on May 27. While he expressed concern about the policy regarding charitable fundraisers, he made clear that the Army’s decision was based "upon strict interpretation of an existing policy" and that "[t]he decision was in no way related to issues regarding ‘faith-based’ organizations." Brunson also cautioned to "never underestimate the power of a simple e-mail message":

Brunson, May 27: Never underestimate the power of a simple e-mail message and its capacity to reach a broad audience in a short period of time. The circulation of one email message and its ancillary spin-offs has demonstrated the potential impact of a single stroke of the “send” key. It is our hope that this message is as broadly circulated and pondered.

There is an escalating swirl of misconstruction surrounding these issues. It is evident that the American public remains fervent and passionate regarding the liberties that we enjoy as citizens of this country. That fervor, as valuable as it may be, can also sometimes result in mis-directed passion; this appears to be the case in this situation. … Here are a few pertinent points:

• It is vital that we all first fully understand that the decision reached by the Department of Defense regarding our request for SFC Stube to speak at our event was NOT a function of any influence or directive from the President, nor was it a change in policy. It is my understanding that the decision was based upon strict interpretation of an existing policy regarding involvement of military personnel in “fund-raising” activities. Though it has been suggested, it is not clear whether that strict interpretation represents any change in approach or application of policy. Thus, I strongly encourage us to give any benefit of doubt to our military leadership.

• The decision was in no way related to issues regarding “faith-based” organizations. The consideration included only the question regarding “fund-raising.” The faith-based aspect was not an issue, since Catch-A-Dream, by charter, is not a faith-based foundation. …

• Although there was great disappointment when SFC Stube was unable to speak at the event, it is clearly recognized and understood that he was simply abiding by policy and orders, and in no way did SFC Stube abdicate any responsibility. We had, in fact, initially based our plans for the event upon personal verbal commitment and discussions, and the assumption that SFC Stube would ultimately be granted permission to honor the engagement. Regrettably, we were premature in assuming the commitment; that was our fault, not the fault of the military. …

I encourage you to pass this message along as rapidly and as rabidly as we have circulated other information in the previous week!

–D’Angelo Gore

Sources
U.S. Army Public Affairs Program. Army Regulation 360–1.

Department of Defense. DOD 5500.7-R.

Posted by DAngelo Gore on Wednesday, June 10, 2009 at 4:31 pm
Filed under Ask FactCheck · Tagged with Catch-A-Dream Foundation, faith-based, military, religion


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Thank you Genesis for researching and publishing this rebuttal to outright misrepresentation of the truth. Intellectual honesty will be so important in the coming days. The internet unfortunately spreads lies and slander as quickly as truth and honest characterization. Many unfortunately prefer to think the worst as quickly as it hits the wires. Your efforts to defy the untruths is greatly appreciated. Perhaps we can all follow your lead and have the good grace to confirm our rumors before stating them as fact.

My appreciative bow and thanks, Grist

Please realize I'm not sending a barb specifically into anyone's epidermis here on the thread about this particular story or anyone specifically for passing unfounded rumors, but rather referring to human nature and making efforts to take the high road regarding rumors and "spin" by those who enjoy cleaving left and right, soft and hard, conservative and liberal. (After all, much research begins with hints, overheards, and rumors) What brings this subject to mind is the piece I link to below showing the ease with which (even without the nearly unlimited power of money or corporate staff) it is to publish fabrications and how the MSM rarely challenges by research the baldest of lies in the present slipshod mindset or political hate mongering of news desk assasins. Such tendencies of hate mongering and feeding hysteria to create an intellectual killing field for unbiased and peaceful debate should worry us all.

http://www.wimp.com/gulliblecities/

Again, please don't think I'm pointing fingers anyone. I'm just suggesting now would be a good time to investigate before passing along rumor and accusations. We're truth seekers one and all here. Let's take our analysis particularly seriously at this perilous time.

Thank you for following my logic and knowing my caring respect for all, Grist

GRIST, I LOVED that and want to give it a bigger link!!

CHECK THIS OUT FOLKS!

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wado grist for the kind words.
much appreiciated.

your point of view is, imo, very wise at any time

may i ask....are you an osage in the land there of? or just happen to live there?

Hi everyone; been away for awhile mainly because my hard drive on my primary computer died and I've been slowly trying to find my footing and regain my data, most of which I had backed up on a portable hard drive but which keeps mysteriously "dying" also, only to reappear and balk at being copied on this secondary computer.

I had popped in a few days ago, and also sent around an email asking folks to sign a petition for the "public option" in the health-care debate (something you won't ever see me do until true Disclosure hearings would start - genuine, not the artificial ones that the black-ops cabalistic world would prefer to have). Before I say any more about that, I just wanted to acknowledge a couple of things I noticed, and will read up more thoroughly in the coming weekend.

Shady, thanks for that bit on Barbara Olson. Every time I think of 9/11, I wonder whatever happened to her, since I never bought the 'official' line about that day; I considered for awhile that she was sent down into the Olson bunker to make the place habitable for the day that was expected soon (20 months after the event took place). I guess they figured since it might take until 2012, she might as well be re-introduced topside until the earth started a'shakin' much more violently.

Which brings up the post by Midnight re the bunkers. I have to tell you that I've been convinced for some time that the euro elite have learned (belatedly) that indeed the DUMBs would become TOMBs, and have been hastily retro-fitting earlier WWII-era and Cold War-era bunkers that are much shallower and able to withstand the worst of the deep plate movements. They may not be "trenches", as NL/ZT has advised, but they are the closest thing the elite has to those, that provide cover and comfort for their corpulent carcasses. They've been stocking them and are seemingly prepared for the cataclysms to begin this year.

Back in a bit.....(don't want this PC to endure the same problem as the main one did last weekend).

Hopi Prophecy Rock - The End of Times - 2012 - It's The End Of The World As We Know It

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y9Vhivi6nws



I've been off line a few days and had a great privilledge to attend a private meeting wth a Hopi Traditionalist Elder inparted some fantastic information about 2012.

The Hopi along with the Maya believed that there were Four great ages.

The Hopi depctic this as Circle cut like a pie into four parts. Yet the Ages don't have equal durations or lengths. Each ages close depends on the behavior and actions of men in that age.

"The thoughts and actions of men directly influence the turning of Space and Time."

thus each ages length or duration was determined not by the course of the stars but the hearts, deeds and actions of its inhabitants. At the closing of each age there is transition period where there is "undoing" that' ages influence before the beginning of the New Age.

According to many Traditionalists of the Native American Nations. There are NO if ands or buts about it. We of the Fourth Age entered that transition period in 1993-94. That is why the Elders made a desperate PLEA to Great Long House of the Five Races (ie United Nations in 80s and 90s. Four us as collective people to change our Hearts (our collective consciousness if you will) before we entered the time of the transition.

According to them not enough was changed we entered the Transition still carrying our negative baggage sort of speak. The very next Hopi Prophecy that was fulfilled confirmed that.

The War on Terror was predicted by their Elders in 1100AD!!!



WTC 9/11/01

According to my Hopi Traditionalist Source.. We are on the Jagged Road Right Now The Signs are Literally Slapping Us in the Face If We care to look. Not much of this World will be left as we entire the Fifth Age. Its going to be a time of Terror and Fear ESPECIALLY if your locked into Materialism and Living with the World Instead of in tune with World and the Great Spirt. If your locked into "the world of form" your World is about to be Ripped to Shreds as the Fourth Age is ripped to shreds.

The Very cool thing though is this. Maasaw the Hopi name for "The Creator" is due to make another appearance at the very last days of the Fourth Age and beginning of Fifth.. In fact he'll be creating the Template for the Fifth Age and escorting those over from the Fourth Age into the Fifth that have achieved that blessedness. They were told this when they recieved the prophecies in 1100ad.

Massaw didn't make appearences at 2-3, or 3-4 But will be arriving for this one.. In that not only are we going into a "new age" But an entirely new universe.


If your wating on Planet X, Earth Changes or alike. DON'T WON'T Happen.

The Chaos about to gripp us all! Will be played "Out Side" but within the see that is humanity, and will be just as devisatng as if it were an exterior source within the hears and thoughts of the poople.


Shady

Forgot to add a KEY point.

Age 1, 2, 3, 4 are all connected. You can say all happened here in this Universe. Age 5 is not connected to 1-4 its a seperate new thing you could say outside of this location as in also outside of this universe.

That's why the Great Spirit "God" wll be overseeing the start of age 5

== Hell is a place with only the impossibility of reason ==

Starting with that there is only one way this can go. We are experiencing a hellish reality. We can't reason why wars happen but we know why they do. It is so someone or some group can make a lot of money. What is the point of making a lot of money unless it has a reason for becoming useful to meet some end or goal. So let us first start of with money and its history. The first nation to coin its own copper money was the Babylonian's. They also were the first to demonstrate a fully developed writing system. They showed up in Mesopotamia about 5500 years ago. They were the first city builders. They were the first to grow large scale crops. They were the first to develop sewage and water ways. They were the first to show knowledge of the Stars and the first to show mathematics with a skill never seen before. They subjugated the local residents.. the nomads of Sumer who were approximatively 4.5' in height on the average. They took them without hand meaning they were accepted as rulers and gods. The Babylonians were on the average 7' tall if the wall relief which depicted Sargon the first king is correct. The people of Sumer were overwhelmed and made to be slaves. So great was their intellect that Egyptians sent tribute and scribes to study under these ascended masters... "The Maji"... To the people of Sumer what they saw was magic. Technology was beyond their depth. They were faced with only the impossibility of reason, a hell on earth.

Move forward in time, we too were contacted. We were like the people of Sumer to those who have advanced knowledge of physics and dimensional physics. Nassim Haramien http://www.theresonanceproject.org/ new thinking has turned the Physics community on it head with the thinking that the Strong Force in Physics was the only way to describe protons and neutrons. Nassim's torsion equations which provide a completely new model which mimics the forces of nature and cosmology is going to be found as the correct model. Einstein was wrong about the strong force. He should have never listened to that idiot Hendrik Lorentz. It was Lorentz that influenced Einstein so much so that is how Einstein came up with the formula E=MC^2 which seems more like a formula for Lorentz style kinematics. So negative was Lorentz's influence on Physics and the description of the forces within Atoms that we still don't have a was to accurately describe all the force and why their is this Asymmetry in Atomic forces. Dr Lee and Yang one the Nobel Prize in Physics in 1957 because of this discovery which should have cause a major rethinking of the forces in the atom. Why weren't these changes being looked at ? It was because of keeping the status quo. We were not allowed to rewrite our laws of physics because they had become like scientific dogma. Very powerful men much like the Babylonian's had control over all of this. Lorentz himself was a high Mason.

The Maji connection. Who exactly were these Maji ? Did they come on advanced vehicles from the beyond ? Or did they come up from beneath ? With the advent of these Deep Underground Bunkers we see that some feel the need to hide Trillions of dollars of moneys in the DUMB's in the form of food and supplies. They have advanced technologies and Phil Schneider said that they were digging in Dulce and they had a fire fight with those he called the tall grays. Were these the only ones underneath the surface of our earth ? Were the Babylonians the forerunners to those who live under our earth who also avoided a cataclysm ? Are their links as to who they may be ? Yes.. The Maji or the Majestic or the Magicians or masters of technology offered a few a chance to serve. And so they did serve. I am going to add that those who were called Maji were also called Blue Bloods. Their DNA is different from us in that they have Cupuric Oxide in their blood. My own family history on my mothers side had a blue blood. My great great Aunt Wheeler was a blue blood. I remember hearing stories of her and that she was a witch. It sounded to far fetched for me to believe then.. It doesn't sound very far fetched now.

After Viewing Michael Schratt's videos and John Lear's videos, "Moon Secrets Revealed" it became obvious that an advanced civilization was here on this earth which moved underground. They had the ability for space travel and as John Lear tells it we have been going to the moon since 1962 to mine Helium-3 which is used in advanced propulsion systems. We have been hoodwinked to believe a toilet seat in the military cost $5000 and that the Pentagon lost 12 Trillion dollars over the past 5 years. They can't explain where it went. I can. I know why they did it. It was true that their are other species of humans. On the GE thread we saw evidence of Giants. We know that their are those which live beneath us. What tied all this together was the connection to Majestic and the Maji of Babylon. It was so obvious like they were so proud of sticking it in our face and laughing " you stupid topside dwellers. still driving in vehicles which can't fly ". Well I know better. I know that every war since WWI was engineered to manipulate and siphon money off to go underground. Once we had made contact with those from Roswell the sub-terrans as I now dub them who are "Sub-Rosa" if you see the connection contacted us and dangled technology and we were taken... without hand. Such power of intellect these new Maji have as not to be believed.

Ask yourselves now.. do you see the connection ? I believe it was the sub-terrans which brought forth the orb of Project Yellow Book. It is through this type of device that they could have foreseen a future in which I made this connection to them and to the other sub-terrans the Babylonians.

We are faced with the impossibility of reason. We have been manipulated and forced to become slaves giving up every freedom. What mad intellect so devoid of compassion and love could have done this to his own kind ? I ask you who are these creatures ? John Lear said these humanoids were on the moon excavating HE3 and that the look just like us.

It has been 4 long years of being poisoned every single night. Poisoned with drugs and trans dermal solvents aerosolized and pumped up through my flooring so that I have not had one pleasant night of rest. This type of Chemical Harassment has come at great expense to them. But now they have lost even their anonymity. Soon more will know and there will be a war. We will be misguided in thinking they come from far off when in actuality they come from under the earth. This is that false flag we have been searching for.

Do you feel it... Its almost over for them... They see it coming... Like a light that burns up the sky...

Hi folks,

If I recall correctly, then the next few days represent the time frame when Planet X should start exerting a stronger magnetic attraction on this planet than the sun.

This was mentioned here some months ago (January?) with the data originally being sourced from Zetatalk.

So lets see what (if anything) transpires.

To me this will also act as a test of the veracity of what the Zetans are telling us. If nothing happens then it suggets that (at least some of) their other pronouncements could also be suspect. Just as they were in 2003.

Simon

Nothing at all will happen and Nancy will simply proclaim another "White Lie" claiming tha the Zeta's must do so in order to full the PTB's

Face it folks 2010 is here according to Nancy's past Predictions. Planet X should be visable in or skies right NOW there should be panic and rotting in the streets, the who nine yards of Dooms day senerios.

So where is this Jupiter Sized brown dwarf spewing Red toxic dust? According Zeta's it should be taking up a quarter of our sky about now.

I don't see it! Do you?

Ah! Wait .. say whats that? Oh nothing thats a Zetatalk Transmittance.. PX is invisable and playing hide and seek in the Sun's corna unto very last hour when it smacks us with a fily by..


For Pete's Sake!

If you haven't realized by now. Nancy's a KOOK!




Its.... Its The Great Pumpkin! He's here! He's here!

*Sigh* I Missed Trick or Treats for this???? Arrrrgggh!

Thanks Shady,

Zetans etc notwithstanding, there is this list (below) which I feel sure I shared here back in January.

These were on a thread titled "2010 disaster date diary". In so far as something happened on each of those days so Jan and Feb were right. Events included severe storms, not just quakes / volcanoes.

We shall see...

Simon

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January 11th-12th
January 23, 26th
Feb 7, 13th
March 26th
March 28th
april 14th
april 20th
May 25th
June18th
July3rd, 11th
august 1st
Sept 18th
Dec16th,19th