Subject: Earth History Of 1.35 Million Years.
Feb. 28, 2008.
Here we have someone trying to tell us what
we were doing on this planet in the past.
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Subject: "Thiaoouba Prophecy"--9 Days
on a 9D Planet
This is a direct experiential look at our
real history--for the last 1,350,000 years--
and what has happened, that impacts our
future potentials.
Michel Desmarquet has done his best to
stay within the parameters of his agreement
with the ETs and still be true to his own
Self.
It will impact every level of your being,
should you choose to read it. I read the
first part late last year and the rest in
the last week. A page turner that will
buzz your core...as you see life from a
galactic perspective. Not a single boring
page as revelations unroll across your
mind-screen.
I printed it off the internet, as this
is--to my knowledge-- the only version
available in English. Might find it
worthwhile to read the intro and look at
a couple of the pictures.
M-rk
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/thaoeng.html
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Ancient Days. Feb. 28, 2008.
This is what a person was told about what has
has happened on Earth the last 1.35 million
years.
This also explains what happens in the Bermuda
triangle.
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This is from the book "Thiaoouba Prophecy" -
about a direct contact to a superhuman r-ce of
nicelooking giants that happend in 1987 in
Australia - when then 58 year old Michel
suddenly got a thought of leaving bed half past
twelve in the night - then writing a message
to his wife that he would be far away for ten
days. He then left the house and was soon taken
aboard on a big ****p......
It took many years before he succeeded in
getting the book out. He says he got special
help from the ETs in remembering the incident
and in the writing of the book.
"Believing is not enough...
You need to KNOW.
I have written this book as the result of
orders received and which I have obeyed.
Further, it is an account of events that
happened to me personally - this I affirm.
I imagine that, to some extent, this
extraordinary story will appear to some
readers as science fiction - a story
entirely invented - but I do not have the
imagination that such a fabrication would
require. This is not science fiction.
The reader of good faith will be able to
recognize the truth in the message I transmit
from my new friends to the people of the
planet Earth.
This message, in spite of numerous
references to ra-es and r-ligions, reflects
neither rac-al nor re-igious bias on behalf
of the author.
Michel Desmarquet, January, 1989
They have eyes but they do not see -
ears, and they do not hear...
The B-ble
I awoke suddenly, not knowing how long I
had slept.
I was completely awake - fresh and alert -
but good G-d, what time could it be? Lina
was sleeping beside me, her fists closed,
but then Lina always sleeps...
I had no desire at all to go back to sleep
and besides, it was possibly already five
in the morning. I got up, made my way to the
kitchen and checked the clock. Only 12.30am!
It was unusual for me to wake up at such
an hour, took off my pyjamas and dressed in
trousers and a ****rt, why, I had no idea.
Neither can I explain why I went to my
desk, took a sheet of paper and a biro and
watched myself write, as if my hand had
a mind of its own.
My dear, I'll be away for about ten days.
Absolutely no need to worry.
Leaving the note by the telephone, I
headed through the door and on to the
verandah. I avoided the table on which last
night's chess game remained, with the
white King still in checkmate, and silently
opened the door leading on to the garden.
The night seemed to be suffused with a
strange brightness, which had nothing to do
with the stars. Instinctively, I tried to
recall what phase the moon was currently
in, thinking that perhaps it was about to
rise. Here, in the north-east of Australia
where I live, the nights are generally
quite clear.
I descended the outside stairs and headed
towards the pandanus. Usually, at this
time of night, we would have a veritable
concert from the frogs and crickets whose
chirring sounds fill the night. Now however,
there was a heavy silence and I wondered
why.
I had only walked a few steps when, quite
suddenly, the color of the philodendrons
changed. The wall of the house too, and the
pandanus - all were bathed in a kind of
bluish light. The lawn seemed to undulate
beneath my feet and the ground beneath the
pandanus waved also. The philodendrons
distorted and the wall of the house
resembled a sheet floating in the wind.
-----------here came Michel down the stair
when he was taken away....
Beginning to believe that I was not well,
I decided to return to the house when, at
that precise moment, I felt myself lifted
quite gently from the ground. I rose,
slowly at first, above the philodendrons,
and then quicker, until I saw the house
becoming smaller and smaller below me.
What is happening? I exclaimed in utter
bewilderment.
All is well now, Michel.
By then, I believed I was dreaming.
Before me, a human being of impressive
size, dressed in a one-piece suit and
wearing a completely transparent helmet
on her head, was looking at me - friendly
and smiling.
"No, you are not dreaming," she said,
answering the question in my mind.
"Yes," I replied, but it always happens
this way in a dream and in the end you
find you've fallen out of bed and have a
lump on your forehead!" She smiled.
"Further", I continued, "you are speaking
to me in French, my native tongue, and
yet we are in Australia. I do speak
English, you know!"
"So do I".
It has to be a dream - one of those
stupid dreams, moreover. If not though,
what are you doing on my property?
----------- The long-range space****p
was perfectly spherical, ****ny metallic,
80 m diameter, no doors, no holes
whatsoever, levitating when not in
flight. You enter levitating with a
special instrument, through a sort of
piston that opens when you approach.
When inside, you watch the outside using
enormous 3D holographic displays with
unbelievable clarity, color, zoom etc...
(from
http://www.thiaoouba.com/faq.htm
Illustration here not from book.
We are not on your property, but above
it.
Ah! It is a nightmare. You see I was
right. I'll pinch myself! I accompanied
the words with the action.
Ouch!
She smiled again. Now are you satisfied,
Michel?
But if it's not a dream, why am I here
sitting on this rock? Who are those people
over there, dressed in the fa****on of the
last century?
I was beginning to distinguish, in a
milky light, people talking and at a slight
distance, others moving around.
And you, who are you? Why aren't you
normal sized?
I am a normal size, Michel. On my planet
we are all this size. But everything in
good time, my dear friend. I hope you don't
mind me calling you that? If we aren't
good friends already, I am sure that we
will be soon.
She stood there in front of me, intelligence
reflected in her smiling face and goodness
emanating from her entire being. It would
not be possible to meet anyone with whom I
could feel more at ease.
Of course, you may call me what you wish.
And what is your name?
My name is Thao, but first, I would like
you to know, once and for all, that this
is not a dream. Indeed, it is something
quite different. For certain reasons
which will be explained to you later, you
have been chosen to undertake a journey
which very few Earthlings have made -
particularly in recent times.
We are, you and I, at this moment, in
a universe which is parallel to that of
Earth. In order to admit you, as well as
ourselves, we have made use of an airlock.
At this instant, time has stopped for
you, and you could remain here twenty or
fifty of your Earthly years and then return
as if you hadn't left. Your physical body
would remain absolutely unchanged.
But what are these people doing?
They exist as well as can be expected and,
as you will learn later, the population
density is very low. Death only occurs by
suicide or accident. Time is suspended.
There are men and women, as well as some
animals who are 30 000, 50 000 or even many
more Earth years old.
But why are they here and how did they
come to be here? Where were they born?
On Earth. . . they are all here by
accident.
By accident? What do you mean?
It's very simple. You have heard of the
Bermuda Triangle?
I nodded.
Well, quite simply, in this spot and in
others less well known, this parallel
universe becomes confused with your universe
so that there exists between them a natural
warp.
People, animals or even objects finding
themselves in the immediate vicinity of a
warp are literally sucked into it.
Thus, you can have, for example, an
entire fleet of boats disappear in several
seconds. Sometimes a person, or persons,
can pass back into your universe after
several hours, several days or several
years. More often, however, they never
return.
When a man does return and relates his
experience, the vast majority of people
don't believe him - and if he persists, he
is assumed crazy. Most of the time, such
a person recounts nothing at all, realising
how he will appear in the eyes of his peers.
Sometimes too, he returns amnesic, and if
he recovers some memory, it is not of what \
happened in the parallel universe, and
therefore sheds no light on the subject.
There was, Thao continued, a typical
case of this passage into a parallel
universe in North America, where a young
man literally vanished while going to
fetch water from a well which was situated
several hundred meters from his house.
About an hour later, family and friends
set out in search of him and, as there
had been a fresh snowfall of about 20
centimeters, it should have been quite
simple - they had only to follow the
footprints left by the young man. But,
right in the middle of the field - the
footprints stopped.
Part 1.
John Winston.
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Subject: Ancient Days. Part 2. Feb. 28, 2008.
Here they come in contact with some very wild
type of cavemen and cavewomen.
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There were no trees around, no rocks on to
which he could have jumped - nothing strange or
unusual - the footprints just stopped. Some
people believed that he had been taken by a
spacecraft, but that could not have been, as
you will see later.
This poor man had quite simply been sucked
into the parallel universe.
"I remember", I said, "I did hear of that
particular case, but how do you know all
about it?"
"You will find out later how I know," she
replied enigmatically.
We were interrupted by the sudden appearance
of a group of people so bizarre that again, I
wondered if this was all a dream. About a
dozen men, accompanied by what seemed to be a
woman, emerged from behind a pile of rocks a
hundred meters from where we were. The sight
was even stranger, since these human beings
appeared to have stepped out of the pages of
prehistoric records. With the gait of
gorillas, they brandished enormous clubs
which modern man would not have been able
to lift from the ground. These hideous
creatures were coming straight for us,
howling like wild beasts. I made a move to
retreat, but my companion told me there
was nothing to fear and that I should stay
still. She put her hand on the buckle of
her belt and turned so that she faced them.
I heard a series of small clicks and five
of the strongest looking men fell to the
ground, motionless. The rest of the group
stopped cleanly and began moaning. They
prostrated themselves before us.
I looked again at Thao. She stood like
a statue, her face set. Her eyes were
fixed on those people as though she was
trying to hypnotise them. I later learned
that she was giving orders by t-lepathy
to the female of the group. Suddenly,
this woman got up and began, it seemed
to me, to issue orders in a guttural voice
to the others. They then helped remove
the bodies, carrying them on their backs
to the pile of rocks mentioned earlier.
"What are they doing?" I asked.
"They will cover their d-ad with stones."
"Did you ki-l them?"
"I had to."
"What do you mean? Were we really in
danger?"
"Of course we were. These are people
who have been here for ten or fifteen
thousand years - who knows? We don't
have time to establish that and besides,
it is of no im****tance.
Nevertheless, it illustrates well what
I was explaining to you a few moments
ago. These people passed into this
universe at a certain time, and they
have lived in that time ever since."
"It's frightful!"
"I agree. However it is part of natural,
and therefore universal, law. Furthermore,
they are dangerous because they behave
more like wild beasts than human beings.
Dialogue would not have been possible
between them and us, just as it is not
possible between them and most of the
others living in this parallel universe.
For one thing, they are unable to
communicate; and for another, they,
less than anyone, understand what has
happened to them. We were in real danger
and, if I do say so, I have done them a
favour just now, of liberating them."
"Liberating?"
"Don't look so shocked, Michel. You
know quite well what I mean by that.
"They are liberated from their physical
bodies and are now able to continue
their cycle, like every living being,
according to the normal process."
"So if I understand correctly, this
parallel universe is a c-rse - a
kind of h-ll or purgatory?"
"I didn’t realize you were religious!"
"I just make this comparison to show
you that I am trying to understand," I
replied, wondering how she could know
whether or not I was r-ligious.
"I know, Michel, I was only teasing.
You were right in explaining it as a
kind of purgatory but, of course, this is
quite accidental. In fact, this is one
of several accidents of nature. An
albino is an accident, and a
four-leafed clover can also be
considered as an accident. Your
appendix is just as much an accident.
Your doctors still wonder what use it
could possibly have in your body. The
answer - no use whatsoever. Now usually,
in nature, everything has a precise
reason for existing - that's why I
list the appendix among the natural
accidents".
"People living in this universe suffer
neither physically nor morally. For
example, if I hit you, you would feel no
pain, but if the blows were strong enough,
although without pain, you could still
d-e from them. This might be difficult to
comprehend, but it is so. Those existing
here know nothing of what I have just
explained to you, and it is fortunate
because they would be tempted to commit
suicide - which, even here, is not a
solution."
"What do they eat?"
"They don't eat, nor do they drink,
because they don't feel the need to.
Here, remember, time has stopped - those
de-d won't even rot."
"But that’s terrible! In all, the greatest
service that one can render these people
would be to kil- them!"
"You raise an im****tant point there.
Effectively it would be one of two
solutions."
"What is the other?"
"To send them back where they came from
- but that would pose great problems.
Because we are able to make use of the
warp, we could return many of them to
your universe, and thus liberate [1] them,
but I'm sure you are aware of the enormous
problems that would create for the majority
of these people. Here, as I have already
said, you have people, who have been here
for thousands of years. What would happen
if they found themselves back in the
universe they left so long ago?"
"They might go insane. In all, there is
nothing to do." She smiled gently at my
affirmation.
"You are certainly the man of action we
require, Michel, but beware of jumping to
conclusions - you have much more to see."
She put her hand on my shoulder, having
to incline forward slightly to do so.
Although I didn't know it at the time,
Thao measured 290 centimetres, exceptionally
tall for a human being.
"I see with my own eyes that we made the
right choice in selecting you - you have
an astute mind, but I cannot explain
everything to you now, for two reasons."
"Namely?"
"First, it is still too soon for such an
explanation. By this, I mean that you
must be instructed further on certain points
before proceeding beyond."
"I understand - and second?"
"The second reason is that they are waiting
for us.
We must leave."
With a light touch, she turned me around.
I followed her gaze and stared wide-eyed
with surprise. About 100 metres from us
was an enormous sphere, from which emanated
a bluish Aura. I later learned that it
measured 70 meters in diameter. The light was
not steady, but ****mmered, resembling a
heat haze when one looks from a distance
at sand heated by the summer sun.
This enormous sphere "****mmered"
about ten meters from the ground. With
no windows, no openings, no ladder, it
appeared as smooth as the shell of an egg.
Thao signalled for me to follow her and
we set out towards the machine. I remember
that moment very well. During the short
time we took in approaching the sphere,
I was so excited that I lost control of
my thoughts. A constant stream of images
flashed through my mind, resembling a
film in the "fast-forward" mode. I saw
myself relating this adventure to my
family, and I saw again newspaper
articles I had read on the subject of
UFOs.
I remember a feeling of sadness sweep over
me when I thought of my family whom I loved
so much; I saw myself caught, as though in
a trap, and it occurred to me that I might
never see them again...
"You have absolutely nothing to fear,
Michel," said Thao. "Trust me. You will
be reunited with your family very soon,
and in good health."
I believe my mouth fell open in surprise,
triggering in Thao a melodious laugh, such
as is rarely heard among us Earthlings.
That was the second time she had read my
thoughts; the first time I thought might
have been a coincidence, but this time there
could be no doubt.
When we arrived in close proximity to
the sphere, Thao placed me in a position
opposite her and about a meters distance
away.
"Do not touch me under any pretext,
Michel, whatever happens. Under any
pretext - do you understand?"
I was quite taken aback by this formal
order, but I nodded.
She placed her hand on a type of
"medallion" I had noticed earlier
"attached" at the height of her left
b-east, and with the other hand, she
held what resembled a large biro which
she unclasped from her belt.
She pointed the "biro" above our
heads and in the direction of the sphere.
I thought I saw a green beam of light
flash from it but I couldn't be sure.
She then pointed the "biro" at me,
her other hand still on the "medallion"
and quite simply, we rose, simultaneously,
towards the wall of the machine. Just
when I was sure we were going to collide
with it, a ****tion of the hull retracted
like an enormous piston in the core of
a cylinder, revealing an opening, oval
in shape, of about three meters in height.
We regained our feet, Thao and I, on
a type of landing inside the craft. She
let go of her "medallion" and with a
dexterity that suggested she had done it
often, she refastened her "biro".
"Come. We can touch each other now,"
she said.
Part 2.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Ancient Days. Part 3. Feb. 28, 2008.
During this time Michel was disinfected.
The space lady was said to be 290 centimeters
tall. There are 39.37 inches in a meter so
she would be 9.5144166 feet tall.
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Taking me by the shoulder, she guided me
towards a small blue light, so intense that I
had almost to half close my eyes. I had never
seen a color like it on Earth. When we were
almost below the light, the wall on which it
was located "let us pass". That is the only way
to describe it. From the way in which my mentor
was leading me, I could have sworn I was going
to have a handsome lump on my forehead, but
we passed through the walls - like ghosts!
Thao laughed heartily at the shocked expression
on my face.
That did me good. I remember that laugh -
like a refre****ng breeze and reassuring at a
time when I was not feeling at ease.
I had often spoken with friends of "flying
saucers" and was persuaded that they did, in
fact, exist - but when you are actually
faced with the reality, so many questions
cloud your brain that you think it will
burst. Of course, deep down I was delighted.
From Thao's manner towards me, I sensed
that I had nothing to fear.
However, she was not alone: I wondered
what the others were going to be like. In
spite of my fascination with this adventure,
I still doubted if I would see my family
again. Already, they seemed so far away,
when only several minutes earlier I was
in my own garden.
We were now "gliding" at ground level
along a tunnel-shaped corridor that led
to a small room, the walls of which were of
a yellow so intense that I had to close
my eyes. The walls formed a vault - exactly
as if we were inside an upturned bowl.
Thao covered my head with a helmet
made from a transparent material and I
found, by opening one eye, that this
enabled me to tolerate the light.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
"Better, thank you, but that light -
how can you stand it?"
"It is not a light. It is just the
present color of the walls in this room."
"Why "present"? Have you brought me
here to repaint them?" I joked.
"There is no paint. There are only
vibrations, Michel. You still believe
that you are in your Earthly universe,
when you are not. You are now in one of
our super long-range spacecraft, capable
of travelling at several times the speed of
light. We will be leaving soon, if you
will lie down on this bunk..?"
There, in the center of the room were
two boxes - rather like coffins without
lids. I stretched out in one of them and
Thao in the other. I heard her speak in
a language unfamiliar to me, but very
harmonious. I wanted to lift myself up
a little but couldn't, being held by an
unknown and invisible force. The yellow
color progressively disappeared from the
walls, to be replaced by a blue that was
certainly no less intense. The "paintwork"
had been redone...
One third of the room suddenly became
dark and I noticed minute lights sparkling
like stars.
Thao's voice was clear in the darkness.
"These are stars, Michel. We have left
Earth's parallel universe and will be
leaving your planet further and further
behind, to take you to visit
ours. We know you are going to be greatly
interested in the journey, but also in our
departure that will be quite slow, for your
benefit.
"We can watch on the screen you see in
front of you."
"Where is Earth?"
"We still can't see it, being almost
directly above it, at approximately \
10 000 metres altitude..."
Suddenly, a voice could be heard,
speaking what seemed to be the same
language Thao had used moments earlier.
Thao answered briefly and then the voice
spoke to me in French - excellent French
(although the tone was more melodic
than is typical) welcoming me aboard. It
was very much the "welcome aboard" of
our airline companies, and I recall being
quite amused by that - in spite of the
unique situation in which I found myself.
At the same instant, I felt a very light
movement of the air and it became cool, as
though air-conditioned. Things began to
happen quickly. On the screen, appeared
what could only have been the sun. At
first, it seemed to touch the edge of
the Earth or, more precisely, South
America, as I later learned. Again, I
wondered if I could be dreaming. Second
by second America was shrinking. Australia
couldn't be seen, as the sun's rays had
not yet reached it. Now the contours of
the planet could be distinguished, and
we seemed to move around the globe, to a
position above the North Pole. There, we
changed direction, drawing away from
Earth at an incredible speed.
Our poor Earth became a basketball,
then a billiard ball until it finally
disappeared - or almost - from the screen.
Instead, my vision was filled with
the sombre blue of space. I turned my head
in Thao's direction hoping for further
explanation.
"Did you like that?"
"It was wonderful, but so fast - is it
possible to travel at such a high speed?"
"That was nothing, my dear friend. We
"took off" very gently. Only now are we
travelling at full speed."
"How fast?" I interrupted.
"Several times the speed of light."
"Of light? But how many times? It's
incredible! What about the light barrier?"
"I can well understand that it appears
incredible to you. Not even your experts
would believe it - it is, however, the
truth."
"You say several times the speed of
light, but how may times?"
"Michel, during this journey many things
will be intentionally revealed to you -
many things, but there will also be details
to which you will not have access. The
precise speed of our spacecraft is one such
detail. I'm sorry, for I know it will
disappoint you not to have your great
curiosity for all things satisfied, but
there will be so many new and interesting
things for you to see and learn, that
you must not mind too much when information
is withheld from you."
Her manner indicated that the matter was
closed and I didn't insist further, sensing
that to do so would have been rude.
"Look" she said to me. On the screen a
colored dot had appeared and was growing
rapidly.
"What is it?"
"Saturn."
The reader must forgive me if the
descriptions I give are not as detailed
as he/she might wish, but it must be
understood that I had not yet recovered
all my senses. I had seen so much in so
short a time, and was somewhat
"disoriented."
As we approached, the famous Saturn
grew rapidly larger on the screen. Its
colors were wonderful - incomparable to
anything I had ever seen on Earth. There
were yellows, reds, greens, blues, oranges
- within each color, an infinite range
of nuances mingled, separated, grew
stronger then weaker, creating the famous
rings and confined within them...
It was an amazing spectacle, which
filled more and more of our screen.
Realising I was no longer restrained
by the force field, I wanted to remove
my mask so as to see the colors better,
but Thao signalled that I should do
nothing.
"Where are the satellites?" I asked.
"You can see two, almost side by side
towards the right of the screen."
"How far away are we?"
"We must be approximately 6 000 000
kilometres or perhaps more. They know
exactly on the flight deck of course,
but to give you a more precise estimate,
I'd have to know whether our "camera"
is on full zoom or not."
Saturn suddenly disappeared from the
left side of the screen, which filled
again with the "color" of space.
I believe it was at that moment I
felt exalted, as I never had before. It
hit me that I was in the process of
living an extraordinary adventure - and
why? I had asked for nothing and had
never contemplated the possibility
(who would have dared?) of experiencing
such an adventure.
Thao got up. "You can do the same now,
Michel." I obeyed and we found ourselves
again, side by side in the center of the
cabin. It was only then, I noticed Thao
no longer wore her helmet.
"Can you explain to me," I asked, "why
just now, you were still wearing a helmet
while I was able to accompany you without
one, and yet now I have one while you
don't?"
"It is very simple. We come from a planet
bacteriologically different from Earth,
which, for us, is a veritable culture
medium. Thus, in order to contact you, I was
obliged to take this basic precaution. You,
yourself, were a danger to me but you are
no longer."
"I don't follow you."
"When you entered this cabin, the color
was too intense for you and I gave you the
helmet you are now wearing, which was
specially designed for you. Indeed, we were
able to anticipate your reaction.
"During the very short time the cabin was
yellow and then blue, eighty per cent of
the dangerous bacteria in you was destroyed.
Then perhaps you felt a coolness in the air,
similar to when an air conditioner is
working; this was another form of disinfection
by ... let's call it radiation, although
that is not the correct word - it cannot be
translated into any Earth language.
In this way, I have been disinfected one
hundred per cent, but you still have enough
bacteria to harm us considerably. I am going
to give you these two pills, and in three
hours you will be able to consider yourself
as "pure" as one of us." As she spoke, she
took a little box from beside her bunk,
removed the pills and held them out to me,
along with a test tube containing a liquid
that I supposed to be water. I swallowed
them both, lifting the base of my helmet to
do so. Next ... well, everything happened
very quickly and it was all very strange.
Part 3.
John Winston. johfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Ancient Days. Part 4. Feb. 28, 2008.
This shows how these space people take care of
some big bugs.
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Thao took me in her arms, put me on the bunk and
removed my mask. I saw that happen from two or three
meters from my body! I imagine that certain things
in this book will seem incomprehensible to the
unwarned reader, but I saw my body from a distance
and I was able to move about in the room just by
thought.
Thao spoke. "Michel, I know that you see me and
hear me, but I am not able to see you myself,
therefore I cannot look at you when I speak to you.
Your Astral being has left your body. There is no
danger in this - you needn't worry. I know that
this is the first time this has happened to you,
and there are people who panic...
"I have given you a special drug in order to
cleanse your body of all bacteria that is
dangerous to us. I have also given you another
d-ug that has caused your Astral being to leave
your body - this will last three hours, the
time it will take to purify you. In this way,
you will be able to visit our spacecraft,
without danger of contamination to us and
without wasting time."
As strange as it seems, I found this quite
natural - and I followed her. It was
fascinating. She arrived in front of a panel
that slid open to let us pass into one chamber
after another.
I was following at some distance and each
time, if the panel had already closed by the
time I reached it - I quite simply passed
through it.
Finally, we reached a circular room, about
20 meters in diameter, in which there were
at least a dozen ‘astronauts" - all women
and all about Thao's size. Thao approached
a group of four who were seated in enormous,
comfortable looking armchairs, arranged in
a circle. When she sat down in a vacant
seat, the four heads turned towards her
questioningly. She almost seemed to take
delight in making them wait: finally she
spoke.
I was again charmed to hear that language
- the assonance was quite new to me, and
the intonations so harmonious that one would
have thought they were singing. They all
seemed to be greatly interested in Thao's
re****t. I supposed they were speaking of me,
believing correctly that I was the main
purpose of their mission.
When Thao stopped, the questions streamed
forth, and two other astronauts joined the
group. The discussion swelled and developed
a tone of increased excitement.
Not understanding a word of what was
being said, and having noticed on entering
three people positioned in front of screens
displaying 3-dimensional images, more or
less vividly colored, I approached to discover
that this must certainly be the control room
of the spacecraft. Being invisible made it
even much more interesting since each person
was performing her duties without being
disturbed, or even distracted, by my presence.
On a screen bigger than the rest, I was
able to discern dots - some larger than
others and some brighter, which moved steadily
and without interruption in their prescribed
directions, several towards the left of the
screen and others towards the right.
Their speed increased as they grew on the
screen and finally exited from it. Their
colors were often brilliant and extraordinarily
beautiful, ranging from subtle tones to a
blinding yellow, like the light from our sun.
I soon realized that these were the planets
and suns among which we were navigating, and
I was absolutely fascinated by their silent
progression across the screen. I can't say
how long I had been watching them, when
suddenly a strange sound filled the cabin -
a sound which was soft and at the same time,
insistent, and which was accompanied by many
fla****ng lights.
The effect was immediate. The astronauts who
had been talking with Thao, now approached
the control post and each took a seat that
seemed to be personally assigned to her.
Everyone's eyes were fixed attentively on
the screens.
Right in the middle of these large monitors,
I began to distinguish an enormous mass that
is difficult to describe. Let me say only
that it was round in form and blue-grey in
color. It remained immobile in the center of
each screen.
In the room, all was silent. The general
attention was focused on three astronauts in
command of oblong-shaped pieces of equipment
resembling in some ways, our computers.
Suddenly, covering a huge area of what I
believed was a wall of the cabin I was
stupefied to see an image of New York - no!
That's Sydney, I said to myself, and yet the
bridge is different ... was it even a bridge?
My surprise was such I had to ask Thao, at
whose side I was standing. I had forgotten
however, that I was no longer in my physical
body and no one could hear me. I was able to
hear Thao and others commenting on what they
were seeing but, not understanding their
language, it didn't get me far. I was convinced
though, that Thao had not lied to me and
therefore we had well and truly left Earth
behind. My mentor had explained we were
travelling at several times the speed of light
.... and I had seen Saturn pass by and later,
what I took to be planets and suns - so had
we come back, and why?
Thao spoke aloud and in French, which caused
all heads to turn in her direction.
"Michel, we are stationed above the planet
Aremo X3 which is almost twice the size of
planet Earth, and as you can see on the screen,
quite similar to your world.
"I can't explain at any length our current
mission as I am required to participate in
the operation, but I will do so later. To
put you on the right track, I will tell you
that our mission concerns at-mic radiation
such as you know on Earth".
Everyone seemed preoccupied: each knew
exactly what to do and when to do it. We were
stationary. The large panel projected an
image of the center of a town. The reader
should understand that this large panel was
in fact, no more than an immense television
screen, projecting an image in relief so
real, we could have been looking out the window
of a tall building.
My attention turned to another smaller
screen being monitored by two of my "hostesses".
On this panel I could see our spacecraft, as
I had already seen it in our parallel universe.
As I watched, I was surprised to see, slightly
below the middle of our vessel, a small sphere
ejected, like an egg from a hen. Once outside,
this sphere accelerated rapidly towards the
planet below.
As it disappeared from view, another sphere
emerged in the same manner, and then a third.
I noticed each sphere was being monitored on
separate screens by different groups of
astronauts.
The descent of the spheres could now be easily
followed on the large panel. The distance should
have made them invisible in quite a short time
but they remained in sight and I deduced that
the camera had to have an extraordinarily
powerful "zoom". Indeed, the effect of the zoom
was so strong that the first sphere disappeared
from the right of the panel and the second from
the left. We could now only see the middle one
and followed its descent to the ground quite
clearly. It stopped in the center of an immense
square, situated among apartment buildings.
There it hovered, as though suspended several
meters from the ground. The other spheres were
monitored in the same detail. One was above a
river that flowed through the town, and the
other hovered above a hill, near the city.
Unexpectedly, the panel projected a new
image. I could now distinctly see the doors of
the apartment buildings, or rather, the
doorways, for where doors should have been,
were gaping openings.
I remember clearly that, until then, I had not
realized how odd this town was...
Nothing had moved...
Ato-ic destruction
A single word can impart what was being
reflected from the panel: "Desolation". The
street we were observing, piece by piece, was
cluttered with "mounds" generally arranged
one behind the other. Some stood apart while
others lay right in the middle of the openings
to the buildings. Imperceptibly, the camera
zoomed closer and I soon understood that
these "mounds" had to be vehicles - vehicles
that were somewhat similar in shape to
flat-bottomed boats.
Around me, the astronauts were attending to
their desks. From each sphere emerged a long
tube that descended slowly towards the
surface. When the end of the tube touched the
ground, a little cloud of dust rose, and I
realized that the vehicles too were covered
in a thick blanket of dust, rendering them
formless and unrecognisable. Of course, the
sphere that hovered above the river had its
tube in the water. My attention was now
riveted on the panel, for the scene was
quite fascinating - one had the exact
impression of being in the street.
My attention was especially drawn to a
darkened place in the entrance of a huge
building. I could have sworn something
moved...
I also felt there was a certain agitation
among the astronauts. Abruptly, and with a
series of jerks, the "thing" emerged into
the light. I was horrified by what I saw.
As for my "hostesses", apart from some
utterances spoken more quickly, and a few
exclamations in which emotion could be
discerned, I must say that they didn't
really seem surprised. However, what we
were seeing so clearly on the panel was a
horrible cockroach, about two meters long
and 80 centimetres high.
The reader will certainly have seen, at
one time or another, these nasty little
insects we have on Earth, particularly in
hot climates, living in cupboards and damp
places.
You will agree that they are loathsome,
but the biggest would be no more than five
centimetres in length. Imagine then, one
with the dimensions I have just described.
It was truly an abomination.
The tube from the sphere began to retract,
yet was still a meter from the ground when
suddenly, the creature hurried forward to
attack this thing which moved. Untrustingly,
it stopped again, when from under the
building, a veritable swarm of the creatures
emerged, spilling one over the other. Just
then, a ray of intense blue light beamed
from the sphere and swept over the group,
reducing it instantly to carbonised dust.
A cloud of black smoke hid the entrance to
the building from view.
Part 4.
John Winston. johfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Ancient Days. Part 5 of 5. Feb. 29, 2008.
Here they look through a reddish fog at a planet.
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My curiosity further aroused, I watched the other
screens, but they indicated no problems. The sphere
from the river was returning towards us, and the
sphere on the hill retracted its tube, moved a
little higher and lowered the tube again, along
with a second cylinder above the sphere. I had
guessed, of course, that the astronauts were
collecting samples of soil, water and air. Being in
Astral body, I couldn't ask Thao any questions; in
any case, she seemed quite busy conferring with
two of the hostesses. The spheres began climbing
towards us and were soon ready to be "reabsorbed"
by our spacecraft.
When the operation was complete, Thao and the
two astronauts mentioned took their places
opposite their respective desks. Instantly, the
images we received on the panel and screens
changed completely.
I understood we were leaving when each one
took her place. I observed that all the
astronauts had a similar posture in their
seats, which intrigued me. I later learned
that a force field restrained them exactly
as a security harness would have restrained
a stuntman on Earth.
The suns illuminated the planet through a
reddish fog. We had left by then, and I
assumed we were following the contour of the
planet, at the same altitude. In fact, we
could see a desert-like area passing by,
dissected by dry riverbeds that sometimes
crossed each other at right angles. It
occurred to me they might be canals, or at
least had been man made.
The panel revealed images of a town
apparently intact, then it disappeared and
the screen went blank. The vessel had
obviously gained speed in flying over the
planet, as the images on the smaller
screens, showing a lake or inland sea,
flashed by quickly. Suddenly, several
exclamations were heard and we immediately
slowed down. The panel was turned on and
presented a close-up of the lake. We
stopped.
We could clearly see a ****tion of the
coast and, beyond some large rocks by the
lake, we could make out cube-like structures
which I imagined to be habitations. As
soon as we had stopped, the spheres began
their operations again, just as they had
earlier.
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John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
A Long Time Ago. Feb. 29, 2008.
This should be part 6 of the material but we will
call it Part 1 of the second of the site of this
material.
This talks about ants the size of cows.
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part2 of the material:
We received some excellent shots taken from one
of the spheres that hovered above the beach at a height
I judged to be 40 to 60 meters from the ground. Its tube
extended right to the shore. Very clearly, it
transmitted a scene of a group of human beings... Indeed,
at first sight, they were identical to people found on
Earth.
We had a very close view. In the middle of the panel
appeared the face of a woman of uncertain age. She had
brown skin, with long black hair that fell to her
b-easts. As we could see on another screen, she was
quite n-ked. Only her face appeared to be deformed
- she was Mongoloid.
When I saw her, I didn't realize she was deformed,
I simply assumed we had to contend with a r-ce of
humans only slightly different from our own - as
science fiction writers like to describe them - all
twisted, with big ears or such like. Still, we had
other shots and, in this group, the men and women
seemed to resemble the Polynesian ra-e.
It was, however, obvious that more than half of
these people were either deformed or eaten away by
what appeared to be leprosy.
They were looking towards the sphere and
gesticulating, appearing to be greatly agitated.
Many more were emerging from the cubic constructions
which proved to be their habitations, and on which I
will elaborate a little.
These structures closely resembled the
"blockhaus" of the Second World W-r, to which
had been added very thick chimneys (installed,
I supposed, for the ventilation of the
buildings) which only seemed to rise about
one meter above the ground. These blockhaus
were all built with the same orientation and
the people emerging from them, did so by
openings on the sides which were in shadow...
Without warning, I felt myself drawn
backwards away from the panel.
Rapidly, I passed through several partitions
until I found myself once again, in the cabin
where my physical being lay stretched out on
the bunk, just as I had left it.
Instantly, everything was completely black.
How well I remember the unpleasant sensation
that followed! My limbs felt like lead and
when I tried to move them, it was as if I
was paralysed. I could not understand what
prevented me from moving. I must confess I
panicked a little and wished with all my
heart that I might leave my physical body
again, but I couldn't do that either.
I don't know how much time elapsed before
the cabin gradually became suffused with the
most restful blue-green light. Finally Thao
entered, wearing a different suit.
"I am sorry to have made you wait, Michel,
but just as your physical body recalled you,
it was impossible for me to come and help
you."
"Don't apologise, I understand perfectly,"
I interrupted, "but I believe I have a problem
- I can't move. I'm sure something in me is
disconnected."
She smiled and put her hand just beside
mine, undoubtedly operating a control
mechanism, and immediately I was freed.
"Again, a thousand apologies, Michel. I
should have pointed out to you the spot
where the control cell for the security
harness is found.
All the seats, beds or bunks are
equipped with them, and they are automatically
activated when occupied if there is the least
possibility of danger.
"When the vessel arrives in a dangerous
area, the three security computers cause the
closing of the force fields, to use their
proper name. When the danger has passed they
automatically release them.
"At the same time, if we do want to be
released in a zone deemed dangerous, or even
if we simply want to change position, we
have only to pass a hand or just a finger in
front of the cell and the force field is
immediately neutralised. When we return to our
seats, we will be automatically restrained
again.
"Now, I'm going to ask you to go and change
- I'l show you where.
In the room, you will see an open trunk where
you can put your clothes - in fact, all that
you are wearing apart from the gl*****. You'll
find a suit there, which you are to put on
before meeting me back here."
Thao bent down and taking my hand, she
helped me up. I was really quite stiff. I went
into the small room she had pointed out,
undressed completely and put on the suit,
which fitted me perfectly. This was surprising,
given that, in spite of my 178 centimetres in
height, I was a dwarf compared with my
hostesses.
A short time later, back in the cabin, Thao
handed me something in the form of a bracelet,
which was actually a pair of enormous gl*****.
A little like motorcycle goggles, they were
strongly tinted. At her request, I put them on,
but to do so, I was obliged to remove my own
gl*****, as they would have been crushed by
this larger pair. They fitted exactly into the
shape of my eye sockets.
"A last precaution," she said.
Lifting her hand towards the partition, she
in some way released a certain mechanism, for
the intense light reappeared and I felt the
intensity in spite of the strong gl*****. I
was again aware of the current of cool air.
The lights went out. The air current could
no longer be felt, but Thao did not move,
appearing to be waiting for something.
Eventually a voice was heard and she removed
my large tinted gl*****. I replaced them
with my own and she asked that I follow her.
We took the same route as when I followed
her in Astral body, and we found ourselves
again, in the command room.
(from page 18 Thiaoouba Prophecy)
One of the older astronauts (I say older
but perhaps I should instead say "more
serious" as they all appeared to be about
the same age) signalled briefly to Thao
who took me to a seat in front of the panel
and asked that I stay there. She quickly
rejoined her colleague and I realized
they were very busy.
As for me, I began checking whether I
could in fact free myself from the force
field. As soon as I sat down, I was
effectively plastered to my seat - a
feeling I did not like at all.
Moving my hand slightly, I found I
was immediately liberated for as long
as my hand remained in front of the cell.
The panel relayed an image of about 500
people standing on the shore and quite
near the "blockhaus". Thanks to the
close-ups possible with our cameras, we
had an excellent view of these people, who
were quite na-ed, from the oldest down to
the youngest. Again, I could see many of
them were either deformed or s****ting ugly
wounds. They were all gesturing towards
the spheres taking sand and soil samples,
but no one approached. The strongest
looking men were holding what appeared to
be machetes or sabres. They seemed to be
watching something.
I felt pressure on my shoulder and turned
round, surprised. It was Thao. She smiled
at me and I clearly remember appreciating,
for the first time, the beauty and
nobility of her face.
I have already mentioned her hair, which
was long and silky, golden-blond in color,
which fell to her shoulders and framed a face
that was perfectly oval in shape. She had a
large, slightly protrudingforehead.
Her blue-mauve eyes and long curled lashes
would have been the envy of many women on our
planet. Her eyebrows curved upwards, similar
to the wings of a seagull, adding a unique
charm. Under her eyes, which sparkled and
sometimes teased, was her nose,
well-pro****tioned and slightly flat at the
bottom, which accentuated a s-nsual mouth.
When she smiled, she revealed perfect teeth
- so perfect, one could believe they were
false. (This would have surprised me.) The
chin, well-shaped but slightly angular,
suggested a wilful determination that was
somewhat masculine, but this did not detract
from its charm. A faint shadow of hair above
her upper lip could have spoiled this perfect
face, were it not blond.
"I see you already know how to free yourself
from the force field, Michel."
I was about to reply, when an almost general
exclamation made us turn our eyes to the panel.
The people on the beach were surging back
en masse towards the habitations and dived
inside in one big rush, while a line of men
had been formed armed with sabres or picks,
facing the most incredible "thing" I could
ever have imagined.
A group of red ants, each the size of a cow,
were ru****ng from behind the rocks onto the
beach. They moved quicker than horses in
gallop.
The armed men kept glancing behind, as if
to compare the speed at which the people
scrambled to safety, with the advance of the
ants.
Already, the latter were near - too near...
The men faced them bravely as, with only a
second's hesitation, the first beast attacked.
We could distinguish the mandibles clearly -
each the size of a man's arm. At first, the
creature feigned, enabling the man to strike
with his sabre, but he slashed only air.
Immediately, the mandibles encircled his
waist, severing him cleanly in two. Another
pair of ants helped the first to shred him,
while the rest launched their assault on
the fleeing combatants, gaining rapidly on
them - too rapidly...
From the sphere, an electric-blue beam of
unbearable intensity shot out, just as the
ants were upon the men. The creatures were
struck d-ad, one after the other, with
amazing precision and effectiveness.
Curls of smoke rose from the burnt flesh
of the animals strewn over the ground, their
enormous legs convulsing in a last spasm.
The beam continued its devastation among
the ants, instantly and systematically
annihilating the giant insects. They must
have known instinctively that they could not
match this almost supernatural force and
fled in retreat.
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
A Long Time Ago. Part 2. Mar 29, 2008.
This shows how earthpeople treat spacepeople when
they do great things.
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Everything had happened so quickly. Thao was still
at my side, her face reflecting disgust and sadness,
rather than anger.
Another glance at the panel revealed a new scene -
of the sphere pursing the ants in their hasty
retreat, not only with the camera, but also with the
d-adly beam. The rest of the swarm, which I
estimated to comprise six or seven hundred, were
being decimated. Not one was left a-ive.
The sphere returned to its earlier position above
the beach and produced a special tool with which
it combed through the carc*****. I could see one
of the astronauts seated at her desk, talking into
her computer. This prompted me to ask Thao if she
was supervising the work being carried out.
"At the moment, yes, for this work was not
originally scheduled. We are taking samples of
these creatures, pieces of lung in particular,
in order to analyse them. We think that certain
types of radiation have produced this mutant
form of creature. In fact, ants do not have
lungs but the only logical explanation for
their sudden gigantism is..."
Thao stopped short. The camera was relaying
a picture of the men now re-emerging form their
shelters, gesticulating wildly at the sphere.
They were holding their arms open-wide and
prostrating themselves on the ground. They
repeated this pattern.
"Can they see this vessel?" I asked.
"No. We are at an altitude of 40 000 metres,
and, further, there are presently three layers
of cloud between the planet and us. On the
other hand, they can see our satellite and I
think it is to that they are addressing these
gestures of gratitude."
"Perhaps they take the sphere to be a G-d
which has saved them from ruin?"
"It’s quite possible."
"Can you tell me what is happening? Who are
these people?"
"It would take too long to explain to you,
Michel, especially now with so much activity
in the vessel, but I can satisfy your curiosity
by explaining briefly.
"These people are, in a way, the descendants
of certain ancestors of people existing still
on your planet. In fact, a group of their
ancestors peopled a continent on the planet
Earth about 250 000 of your Earth years ago.
Here, they possessed a civilization which was
very advanced but, having raised enormous
p-litical barriers between themselves, they
finally destroyed themselves, 150 years ago,
with the atom." (JW That statement of 150
years ago could be a mistake and they may
have displaced a decimal when putting down
the number.)
"Do you mean - a total n-clear w-r?"
"Yes, brought about by chain reaction. We
come, from time to time, to take samples in
order to study the degree of radiation still
existing in various regions. Sometimes too,
just as a few moments ago, we help them."
(for scandinavian readers - some similar
things was shown the swedish co-tactperson
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/ante-ufo.html
Ante Jonsson in 1984 - It is quite clear
that they have tried to give all klnd of
warnings to earthpeople in the last years.
-comment
"But they must take you to be Go- himself
after what you did just now!"
Thao smiled and nodded her head. "Ah yes,
that's certainly true, Michel. They take us
to be go-s, exactly as, on your planet, certain
of your ancestors also took us to be gods.
Still, they talk of us...in the past on earth
those BIG pleiadian/lyran giants was taken to
be -ods - from the more primitive earth-people
watching & their "miracles" and technique. I
see the r-ce from Thao's people possible coming
from the same cosmic family. More on this info
translated to norwegian
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/etgen.html
here - from Lyssa Royals quite logicial
c-annelings and from information from the
con-acts from
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/indexsemjase3.html
Semjase. (r-ø-made - not from book on the
Thao-contact)
I must have shown complete surprise, as Thao
threw me a look of amusement.
"I told you a moment ago that my explanation
is somewhat premature.
We'll have plenty of time to talk of this
again. Besides, that's why you are with us."
With that, she excused herself and resumed
her place in front of a "screen-desk". The
images were changing rapidly on the panel. The
sphere was on its way up and we had a view of
a whole section of the continent, on which,
I noticed in places, patches of green and
brown.
The sphere took its place again within the
vessel and we departed.
We flew over the planet at a breathtaking
speed and I allowed myself to be imprisoned
in my armchair by the force field.
On the screen were images of the waters of
an immense ocean. We could distinguish an
island, which "grew" rapidly.
It seemed to be a very low island although,
for me, the problems of estimating dimensions
were very real.
The entire procedure, already described, was
repeated. We stopped above the coast and, this
time, four spheres left the spacecraft and
descended to the island. On the panel I could
see a beach which the camera was scanning.
On the water's edge lay what looked like
thick slabs, around which were gathered n-ked
men - the same kind we had seen earlier. They
didn't appear to have noticed the sphere and
I assumed that this time, it was at a much
higher altitude, in spite of the ever closing
images we were receiving.
On the panel, we could now see the men
carrying one of the slabs into the waves. It
floated, as if made of cork. The men hoisted
themselves up on to it, grabbed large oars
that they handled skilfully and the boat took
to the open sea. When they were a good
distance from the shore, they threw out
fi****ng lines and, to my surprise, almost
immediately, pulled up fish of what seemed
a respectable size.
It was quite fascinating to see how these
men were surviving, and to be capable of
helping them, as if we were go-s.
I had released myself from the force field,
wanting to go and study the other screens
that were receiving different images. Just
as I was about to venture from my seat, I
received an order, without hearing a sound:
"Stay where you are, Michel." I was stupefied.
It was as if the voice was inside my head.
I turned my head in Thao's direction and she
was smiling at me. I decided to try something,
and thought as hard as I could, "T-lepathy
is great, isn't it Thao?"
"Of course," she replied in the same manner.
"It’s wonderful! Can you tell me what the
temperature is down there at the moment?"
She checked the data at her desk. "Twenty
eight of your degrees Celsius. By day, the
average temperature is thirty eight degrees."
I said to myself if I was deaf and mute,
I could communicate with Thao quite as easily
as I can with the spoken word.
"Exactly, my dear."
I looked at Thao with some surprise. I had
been making a personal reflection and yet she
had intercepted my thoughts. I was a little put
out by this.
She gave me a wide smile. "Don't worry,
Michel. I was merely being playful and I ask
that you forgive me.
"Normally, I only read your thoughts when
you ask me a question. I just wanted to
demonstrate what is possible in this domain;
I won't do it again."
I returned her smile and redirected my
attention to the panel.
There I could see a sphere on the beach,
very close to a group of men who didn't seem
to notice it. This sphere was removing sand
samples from a spot about ten meters from the
group. By te-epathy, I asked Thao why these
people were unable to see the machine.
"It's night," she answered.
"Night? But how is it that we can see things
so clearly?"
"Special cameras, Michel - something like
your infra-reds."
Now I better understood why the images
received were less "luminous" than on our
preceding stops. However, the close-ups were
excellent. Just then, on the panel, we had a
shot of a face apparently that of a female.
It was really horrible. The poor creature
had an enormous gash where her left eye
should have been. Her mouth was positioned
to the right of her face and appeared as a
tiny little opening in the middle of her jaw,
around which were lips that seemed fused
together. On the top of her head, a single
tuft of hair hung pitifully.
We could now see her b-easts, and very
pretty they would have been, if one of them
hadn't had a purulent wound on the side.
"With br-asts like that she must be young?"
I asked.
"The computer puts the age at 19 years."
"Radiation?"
"Of course."
Other people appeared, some of whom were
perfectly normal looking.
There were males among them, with an athletic
build, who looked to be in their twenties.
"What is the age of the oldest? Do you know?"
"At present, we have no record of anyone
older than 38 years, and a year on this planet
is 295 days of 27 hours. Now, if you look at the
screen, you can see a close-up of the g-nital
area of that handsome and athletic young man.
As you will note, the ge-itals are totally
atrophied. We've already worked out, from
previous expeditions, that there are very few
men actually capable of procreation - and yet,
there are great numbers of children. It's the
survival instinct of all r-ces to reproduce as
soon as possible. Thus, the obvious solution
would be that the males capable of reproduction
are "s-uds". This man must be one of them, I
think."
Indeed, the camera was showing a man of
about 30 years perhaps, possessing physical
attributes certainly capable of producing
offspring.
Part 2.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
A Long Time Ago. Part 3. Mar. 1, 2008.
Here Michel is fed some manna.
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We were also able to see many children coming and
going around small fires on which food was cooking.
The men and women seated around the fireplaces were
taking cooked pieces and sharing them with the
children. The fires seemed like wood fires, but I
couldn't be sure. They were fuelled by something
shaped rather like stones.
Behind the fires, slabs similar to the boats seen
earlier, were piled and assembled so as to form
shelters that looked quite comfortable.
In the camera's field of vision, no trees could be
seen - perhaps they did exist, because I had noticed
green patches earlier as we flew over the continent.
From between two huts, some little black pigs
appeared, pursued by three furious yellow dogs, only
to disappear rapidly behind another hut. I was
dumbfounded and couldn't help but wonder if I really
was looking down on another planet. These humans
looked like me - or rather, like Polynesians - and
here were dogs and pigs. It was all more and more
surprising...
The sphere began to return, as did the other
spheres no doubt, that were being monitored by
screens I couldn't easily see from my position.
The operation "return to ****p" was initiated, and
all the spheres "reabsorbed" without incident,
the same as before.
I assumed we were about to leave again and so
installed myself comfortably in my seat, allowing
the force field to restrain me thus.
Some moments later, the suns of the planet
appeared, two in number, then everything dwindled
rapidly, just as it had done when we left Earth.
After a time, which seemed quite short, the force
field was neutralised and I understood that I
was free to get out of my seat.
This was a good feeling. I noticed Thao
heading towards me accompanied by two of the
"oldest", if I can say so, of her companions.
I remained standing beside my seat before the
three astronauts.
In order to look at Thao, I was already
obliged to raise my head, but when she
introduced me, in French, to the "elder" of
them, I felt even smaller. The latter was
easily a head taller than Thao.
I was completely astonished when she,
Biastra, spoke to me correctly, although slowly,
in French. She placed her right hand on my
shoulder, saying, "I am delighted to have you
on board, Michel. I hope that all is well with
you and that it continues to be so. May I
present Latoli, the second-in-charge of our
spacecraft, myself being what you would call
"Commander-in-Chief of the Alatora." (Alatora,
in their language, is the name given to their
super long-distance spacecraft.)
Turning to Latoli, she spoke a few words in
her own language and Latoli too, placed her
hand on my shoulder. With a warm smile, she
repeated my name several times slowly, as would
someone who had difficulty pronouncing a new
language.
Her hand remained on my shoulder and a feeling
of well-being, a definite fluid sensation,
passed through my body.
I was so obviously overcome by this, that the
three of them began to laugh. Reading my
thoughts, Thao reassured me.
"Michel, Latoli possesses a special gift,
although not rare among our people. What you
have been able to experience, is a fluid which is
magnetic and beneficial, and which emanated
from her."
"It's wonderful!’ I exclaimed. "Please
compliment her on my behalf." I then
addressed the two astronauts. "Thank you
for your welcome, but I must confess I am
absolutely astounded by what is happening
to me. It really is the most incredible
adventure for an Earthling such as me.
Although I have always believed in the
possibility that other planets might be
inhabited by human-like beings, I'm still
having a hard time convincing myself that
this is not a fantastic dream.
"I had often discussed things such as
t-lepathy, extra-terrestrials and what we
call "flying saucers" with friends on Earth,
but they were just words and grand phrases
uttered in ignorance. Now I have the proof
of what I had suspected for so long
regarding the existence of parallel
universes, the duality of our beings, and
other unexplained occurrences. To experience
all that I have in these last few hours is so
exciting it takes my breath away.
Latoli, admiring my monologue, uttered an
exclamation, in words I didn't understand but
which Thao immediately translated for me.
"Latoli understands your state of mind
perfectly well, Michel." "As do I," added
Biastra.
"How could she have understood what I said?"
"She has "dipped" te-epathically into your
mind while you were speaking. As you must
realize, tel-pathy is not hindered by language
barriers."
My astonishment amused them and perpetual
smiles played on their lips. Biastra addressed
me.
Michel, I am going to introduce you to the
rest of the crew, if you will kindly follow me."
She guided me, by the shoulder, to the furthest
desk, where three astronauts were monitoring
the instruments.
I hadn't yet approached these desks and,
even in Astral body, I had not paid any attention
to the read-out of these computers. The glance I
now gave them immobilised me completely. The
numerals before my eyes were in Arabic! I know
the reader will be as surprised as I was, but
it was fact. The 1s, 2s, 3s 4s etc. appearing
on the monitors, were the same numerals that
occur on Earth.
a possible vision from such ****ps - here
Rune made the picture for illustating the
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/verdant.html
VERDANTs contacts.
Biastra noticed my astonishment. "It is true,
isn't it Michel, for you there is one surprise
after another. Don't think we are having fun
at your expense, as we totally understand your
wonder. All will fall into place in good time.
For the moment please allow me to introduce
Naola."
The first of the astronauts rose and turned
towards me. She placed her hand on my shoulder,
as Biastra and Latoli had done. It occurred to
me that this gesture must correspond to our
handshake. Naola addressed me in her own
language and then she, too, repeated my name
three times, as if she wanted to commit it to
memory forever. She was about the same size as
Thao.
The same ceremony followed each time I was
introduced, and thus I officially made the
acquaintance of all the members of the crew.
There was a striking resemblance between them.
Their hair, for example, varied only in length
and shade, which ranged from a dark copper to a
light golden-blond. Some had longer or broader
noses than others, but all had eyes of a color
which tended towards light rather than dark,
and all had very neat, well-shaped ears.
Latoli, Biastra and Thao invited me to sit
down in one of the comfortable seats.
When we were all comfortably installed, Biastra
moved her hand in a particular way near the
armrest of her seat and-I saw coming towards us,
floating in the air - four round trays. Each
carried a container of yellowish liquid and a
bowl of something whitish with a consistency
similar to fairy-floss but in granulated form.
Flat "tongs" served as forks. The trays came
to rest on the arms of our seats.
I was quite intrigued. Thao suggested, if
I wished to partake of this refreshment, I
might like to follow her lead. She sipped from
her "glass and I did likewise, finding it
quite a pleasant-tasting drink, similar to a
water-honey mixture. My companions used the
"tongs" to eat the mixture in the bowls.
Following their example, I tasted for the
first time what we, on Earth, called "manna".
Similar to bread, it is however, extremely
light and without any particular flavour. I had
eaten only half the amount in my bowl when
already, I felt satisfied, which surprised me
considering the consistency of this food. I
finished my drink and, although I couldn't
say I'd dined in fine style, I experienced a
sense of well-being and was neither hungry nor
thirsty.
"Perhaps you would have preferred a French
dish, Michel?" asked Thao, a smile twitching
on her lips.
I merely smiled, but Biastra snorted.
Just then, a signal drew our attention to
the panel. In the center, and in close-up,
appeared the head of a woman, resembling my
hostesses. She spoke rapidly. My companions
turned slightly in their seats to better
attend to what was being said. Naola, at her
desk, entered into a dialogue with the figure
on the screen, just as our television
interviewers do on Earth. Imperceptibly, the
shot changed from the close-up to a wide angle,
revealing a dozen women each in front of a
desk.
Thao took me by the shoulder and guided me
over to Naola, installing me in a seat in
front of one of the screens. She took a seat
next to me and addressed the people on the
monitor. She spoke for some time, rapidly,
in her melodious voice, turning frequently
towards me. From all evidence, I was the main
topic of conversation.
another picture made for the
Verdant contacts
When she had finished, the woman re-appeared
in close-up, responding in several brief
sentences. To my great surprise, her eyes fixed
on me and she smiled. "Hello Michel, we wish
you a safe arrival on Thiaoouba."
She waited for my reply. When I had overcome
my surprise, I expressed warm thanks. This, in
turn, elicited exclamations and numerous comments
from her companions, appearing again in a
wide-angle shot on the screen.
"Did they understand?" I asked Thao.
"Tel-pathically yes, but they are delighted to
hear someone from another planet speak his own
language. For most of them, this is quite a rare
experience."
Excusing herself, Thao re-addressed the screen
and, what I assumed was a technical conversation,
ensued, including Biastra. Eventually, after a
smile in my direction and a "see you soon", the
picture was cut.
I say "cut" because the screen did not simply
become blank; rather, the image was replaced by
a beautiful, soft color - a mixture of green and
indigo blue - which produced a sense of
contentment. It gradually faded after a minute or
so.
Turning to Thao, I asked what it had all meant -
had we rendezvoused with another spacecraft and
what was this Thiaba or Thiaoula..?
Part 3.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
A Long Time Ago. Part 4 of 4. Mar. 3, 2008.
It seems that the space lady is not totally female
or male.
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"Thiaoouba, Michel, is the name we have given to
our planet, just as you call yours "Earth". Our
intergalactic base has been in touch with us, as we
will be arriving in Thiaoouba in 16 of your Earth
hours and 35 minutes." This she had checked with a
glance at the nearest computer.
"Those people then, are technicians on your planet?"
"Yes, as I just said, at our intergalactic base."
"This base monitors our spacecraft continually and
if we were in trouble for technical or human reasons,
in eighty one per cent of cases, they would be able
to control our safe return to ****t."
This did not particularly surprise me as I had
realized I was dealing with a superior r-ce, whose
technological possibilities were beyond my
comprehension. What did occur to me was that, not
only this spacecraft, but also the intergalactic
base appeared to be manned by only women. An all
female team such as this would be quite
exceptional on Earth.
I wondered if Thiaoouba was populated only by
women ... like space Amazons. I smiled at the image.
I have always preferred the company of women rather
than men: it was quite a pleasant thought..!
My question to Thao was direct. "Are you from a
planet solely populated by women?"
She looked at me with apparent surprise, then
her face lit up with amusement. I was a little
concerned. Had I said something stupid? She took
me by the shoulder and asked that I follow her. We
left the control room and immediately entered a
smaller room (called the Haalis) which had quite
a relaxing ambience. Thao explained that we would
not be interrupted in the room, since the occupants
acquired, by their presence, the right to absolute
privacy. She invited me to choose one of the many
seats that furnished the room.
Some were like beds, some like armchairs,
others resembled hammocks, while others again,
were like high stools with adjustable backs. I
would have been difficult to please if one of
them did not suit my requirements.
Once settled comfortably in a kind of armchair
with Thao facing me, I watched, as her face
became serious again. She started to speak.
"Michel, there are no women aboard this
spacecraft..."
If she had told me that I wasn't on a space****p
but rather, in the Australian desert, I would
have more readily believed her. Seeing the
expression of disbelief on my face, she added,
"neither are there any men." At this, my
confusion was absolute.
"But," I faltered, "you are - what?
Just robots?"
"No, I think you misunderstand. In a word,
Michel, we are h-rmaphrodites. You know, of
course, what an he-maphrodite is?"
I nodded, quite dumbfounded, and then asked,
"Is your whole planet inhabited only by
her-aphrodites?"
"Yes."
"And yet your face and mannerisms are more
feminine than masculine."
"Indeed, it might appear so, but believe
me when I tell you that we are not women, but
herm-phrodites. Our r-ce has always been this
way."
(seems logic in the view of the books from
the danish visionary
http://www.martinus.dk/
Martinus who wrote LIVETS BOG - 60-70 years ago -
where he explains that we all in one time of
e-olution will reach a level where we have the
the poles in our higher self in total balance -
and then we will get the ability to materialize
or create our bodys at will. Thaos race seems
to be on that level. Runes comment) on level
x2 is our Higher Self - connected directly to
X1 - our super/G-d-self. X3 is the bodies in
different dimensions. Here are shown only the
physical, the astral and the mental
"body- layers". On X2 level are the two -ex-poles
(F-M) that need to be in total balance before we
are REAL PEOPLE - being able to create our own
bodies by thought. As a girl here, the F(feminine)
is the dominating pole -connected to her
se-ual-center.
Rø-made illustration out of
http://martinus.dk/
Martinus ideas and not from the THAO-book.
"I must confess, this is all very confusing.
I"m going to find it difficult to think of you
as "he" rather than the "she" I have done since
I've been among you."
"You have nothing to imagine, my dear. We
are simply what we are: human beings from another
planet living in a world different from yours. I
can understand you would like to define us as one
s-x or the other, for you think as an Earthling
and a Frenchman. Perhaps, for once, you could
make use of the neuter gender of English and
think of us as "it".
I smiled at this suggestion but continued to
feel disoriented. Only moments ago, I had
believed myself to be among Amazons.
"But how can reproduction of your -ace
occur?" I asked. "Can an hermap-rodite
reproduce?"
"Of course we can, exactly as you do on
Earth; the only difference being that we
genuinely control the births - but that is
another story. In good time, you will
understand, but now we should rejoin the
others."
We returned to the control post, and I
found myself looking at these astronauts
with new eyes. Looking at the chin of one,
I found it to be more masculine than it had
seemed earlier. Another's nose was decidedly
masculine, and the hairstyles of some were
now more manly.
It occurred to me that we really do see
people as we think they are and not as they
are.
In order to feel less embarrassed among
them, I created a rule for myself: I had taken
them to be women, as to me they were more like
females than males: thus I would continue to
think of them as women and we'd see how that
worked.
From where I was, I could follow, on the
central panel, the movement of stars as we
proceeded on our way. Sometimes they appeared
enormous and blinding as we passed by a little
too closely - a few million kilometers from
them. At times too, we noticed planets of strange
colors. I remember one was of an emerald green,
so pure I was stunned. It resembled an enormous
jewel.
Thao approached and I took advantage of the
op****tunity to ask her about a band of light
that had appeared at the base of the screen.
This light was composed of what looked like
millions of tiny explosions.
"These are caused by our anti-matter guns,
as you would call them on Earth, and are, in
fact, explosions. At the speed at which we
travel, the most minuscule of meteorites would
shatter this spacecraft were we to hit it. So,
we make use of specific rooms to store certain
forms of dust under enormous pressure, and this
is fed into our anti-matter guns. Our vessel
could be considered to be a cosmotron, firing
streams of accelerated particles that
disintegrate the most microscopic of errant
bodies in space, for great distances ahead and
to the sides of our spacecraft. This is what
allows us to attain speeds that we can. Around
our vessel, we create our own magnetic field..."
"Oh please, not so fast. As you know Thao,
I have no scientific background and if you speak
of cosmotrons and accelerated particles, you are
going to lose me. I understand the principle,
which is certainly very interesting, but I'm not
good on technical terms. Can you tell me instead,
why the planets on the screen are colored the way
they are?"
"Sometimes because of their atmospheres and
sometimes because of the gases which surround
them. Do you see a multicolored point with a tail,
at the right of the screen?" The "thing" was
approaching at high speed. Second by second we
were better able to admire it.
It seemed to explode constantly and change
form, its colors indescribably rich. I looked at
Thao.
"It's a comet," she said. "It completes a
revolution around its sun in approximately 55
of your Earth years."
"How far are we from it?"
She glanced at the computer: "4 150 000
kilometres."
"Thao," I said, "How is it you use the numerals
of Arabic? And when you speak of "kilometers", are
you translating for me, or do you actually use
this measure?"
"No. We count in Kato and Taki. We use the
numerals that you recognize as Arabic, for the
simple reason that it is our own system - one
which we took to Earth."
"What? Please explain further."
"Michel, we have several hours before arriving
at Thiaoouba. This is probably the best time to
start "educating" you seriously on certain
matters. If you don't mind, we'll go back to the
Haalis, where we were before."
I followed Thao, my curiosity stronger than ever.
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/thaoeng2.html
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Part 4 of 4.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
The First Man On Earth. Mar. 4, 2008.
This talks about the first people on Earth and
is a continuation of the material about our past.
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The first man on Earth
Once comfortably re-established in the Haalis,
the relaxation room previously described, Thao
began her strange recital.
"Michel, 1 350 000 years ago precisely, on the
planet Bakaratini of the constellation Centaur, a
decision was made by the leaders of that planet,
following numerous conferences and reconnaissance
expeditions, to send inhabited vessels to the
planets Mars and Earth.
"There was a very simple reason for this: their
planet was cooling down internally and would become
uninhabitable within 500 years. They thought, with
good reason, that it was preferable to evacuate
their people to a younger planet of the same
category..."
"What do you mean by ‘the same category"?
"I will explain later, to do so now would be
premature. Going back to these people, I must
tell you that these beings were human - very
intelligent and highly evolved. A b-ack race,
they had thick lips, flattened noses and frizzy
hair - resembling, in these ways, the bl-cks now
living on Earth.
"These people had inhabited the planet
Bakaratini for 8 000 000 years, in co-habitation
with a yellow-colored r-ce.
"To be precise, this was what you call on Earth,
the Chinese ra-e and they had inhabited Bakaratini
for about 400 years prior to the bla-ks. The two
r-ces witnessed numerous revolutions during their
time on the planet.
We tried to provide relief, assistance and
guidance but, in spite of our intervention, w-rs
broke out periodically. These, along with the
natural disasters occurring on the planet, served
to thin the ranks in both ra-es.
"Finally, a n-clear wa- broke out on such a
grand scale that the entire planet was plunged
into darkness and temperatures fell to minus 40
of your degrees Celsius. Not only did at-mic
radiation destroy the population, but cold and
lack of food accomplished the rest.
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"It is a recorded fact that a mere 150 bla-k
people and 85 yellow people survived the catastrophe,
from a population of seven billion b-ack and four
billion yellow humans. A register of survivors was
taken just before they began to reproduce and when
they had stopped k-lling each other."
"What do you mean "killing each other"?
"Let me explain the whole situation to you
and you'll be able to understand better.
"First of all, it is im****tant to explain
that those who remained were not, as you might
expect, the leaders, well protected in specially
equipped shelters.
"The survivors, comprising three groups of
blac-s and five groups of yellows, had come,
some from private shelters and others from large
public shelters. Of course, at the time of the
wa-, there were many more than 235 people in
shelters: indeed it is believed there were over
800 000 in all.
Following months of confinement in the darkness
and intense cold, they were eventually able to
risk going outside.
"The blacks ventured out first, finding almost
no trees, no plants and no animals to speak of,
on their continent. It was a group, isolated from
their shelter in the mountains, who first knew
c-nnibalism. Because of the lack of food, when
the weakest d-ed, they were eaten; then, in order
to eat, they had to ki-l each other - and that
was the worst catastrophe on their planet.
"Another group, near the ocean, managed to
survive by eating the only living things left on
the planet, which were not too contaminated, that
is, the molluscs, some fish and crustaceans. They
still had unpolluted drinking water thanks to
very ingenious installations enabling them to
obtain water from incredible depths.
"Of course, many of these people still di-d, as
a result of lethal radiation on the planet and
from eating fish which were filled with
radioactivity.
"Much the same course of events occurred in
the yellows" territory; so that, as I have said,
150 -lacks and 85 yellows remained, then finally,
de-ths resulting from the w-r ceased and
reproduction began again.
"All of this occurred, in spite of all the
warnings they had received.
It should be said that before this almost
total decimation, both the bl-ck r-ce and the
yellow ra-e had attained a very high level of
technological advance. The people lived in
great comfort. They worked in factories, private
and g-vernment enterprises, offices - just as
happens now on your planet.
"They had a strong devotion to money which,
to some, meant power and to others, wiser, it
meant well-being. They worked on average 12
hours per week.
"On Bakaratini a week comprises six days of 21
hours each. They tended to the material rather
than the s-iritual side of their existence. At the
same time, they allowed themselves to be duped
and led in circles by a structure of p-liticians
and bureaucrats, exactly as is happening now on
Earth. Leaders fool the m***** with empty words
and, motivated by greed or pride, they "lead"
entire nations towards their downfall.
"Gradually, these two great rac-s began to
envy each other and, as there is only one step
from envy to h-te, eventually they ha-ed each
other so much and so completely that the
catastrophe occurred. Both possessing very
sophisticated arms, they achieved their mutual
destruction.
"Our historical records show, then, that 235
survived the disaster, six of them being children.
These statistics were recorded five years
afterwards, and their survival is attributed to
ca-nibalism and certain marine life.
"They reproduced - not always "successfully"
as it was not uncommon for babies to be born
with horribly misshapen heads or ugly weeping
sores.
They had to endure all the effects of ato-ic
radiation on human beings.
"One hundred and fifty years later, there were
190 000 b-acks - men, women and children, and
85 000 yellows. I speak to you of this 150 year
period because this was when both rac-s began
to re-establish and when we were able to help
them materially."
"What do you mean?"
"Just a few hours ago, you saw our spacecraft
stop above the planet Aremo X3 and take samples
of soil, water and air, did you not?" I nodded.
"Then," Thao resumed, "you watched as we quite
easily annihilated a mass of giant ants as they
attacked the inhabitants of a village."
"Indeed."
"In that particular case, we helped those
people by intervening directly. You saw that they
were living in a semi-wild state?"
"Yes, but what happened on that planet?"
"Atomic -ar, my friend. Always and eternally the
same story.
"Don't forget Michel that the Universe is a
gigantic atom and everything is affected by that.
Your body is composed of atoms. My point is, in
all galaxies, each time a planet is inhabited,
at a certain stage in its ev-lution, the atom is
discovered or rediscovered.
"Of course, the scientists who discover it
are very soon aware that the disintegration of
the atom can be a formidable weapon, and, at one
moment or another, the leaders want to use it;
just as a child with a box of matches is driven
to set fire to a bale of straw in order to see
what will happen.
"But, coming back to the planet Bakaratini,
150 years after the nuc-ear holocaust, we wanted
to help these people.
"Their immediate need was food. Still they were
subsisting essentially from products of the sea,
resorting occasionally to cann-balism to satisfy
their omnivorous yearnings. They needed vegetables
and a source of meat.
Vegetables, fruit trees, grains, animals - all
that was edible had disappeared from the planet.
"There remained just enough inedible plants
and bushes to replenish the oxygen in the
atmosphere.
"At the same time, an insect, resembling in
some ways your praying mantis, had survived and,
as a result of spontaneous mutation caused by
the atom-c radiation, had evolved to gigantic
pro****tions.(picture)
It grew to about eight metres in height and
had become extremely dangerous to the people.
In addition, this insect, having no natural
predator, reproduced rapidly.
"We flew over the planet locating the
whereabouts of these insects.
This was a relatively easy task thanks to
technology that has been at our disposal since
time immemorial. When we detected the insects,
we destroyed them so that, in a short time,
we had exterminated them.
"Next, we had to re-introduce livestock,
plants and trees on the planet according to
the species known to have adapted climatically
in specific regions before the catastrophe.
This too, was relatively easy..."
"It must have taken years for such a task!"
A large smile lit up Thaos face. "It took
just two days - two 21-hour days."
Faced with my incredulity, Thao burst into
laughter. She, or he, laughed so heartily that
I joined in, still wondering however, if the
truth was being stretched somewhat.
How could I know? What I was hearing was so
fantastic! Perhaps I was hallucinating; perhaps
I had been drugged; perhaps I would soon "wake up"
in my very own bed? "No, Michel," interrupted
Thao, reading my thoughts.
"I wish you would stop doubting in this way.
Te-epathy itself should be enough to convince you."
As she uttered this sentence, it struck me that,
even in the best planned hoax, it would hardly be
possible to bring together so many supernatural
elements. Thao was able to read my mind like an
open book, and proved it over and over again.
Latoli, simply by placing her hand on me, had
produced such an extraordinary feeling of
well-being, I must acknowledge the evidence. I
was well and truly experiencing an
extra-extraordinary adventure.
"Perfect," Thao agreed aloud. "May I continue?"
"Please do," I encouraged.
"So, we helped these people materially; but,
as so often when we intervene, we did not allow
our presence to be known and there are several
reasons for that.
Part 1.
John Winston.
Subject: The First Man On The Earth. Part 2.
Mar 6, 2008.
This talks about a lot of animals that were
brought to the Earth by some space people.
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‘The first is se-urity. The second reason is a
psychological one; if we had made these people aware
of our existence and if they had realized we were there
in order to help them, they would passively have
allowed themselves to be helped and would have felt
sorry for themselves. This would adversely affect their
will to survive. As you say on Earth: "G-d helps those
who help themselves."
"The third and last reason is the main one. Universal
Law is well-established and is as strictly enforced as
that which controls the planets revolutions around
their suns. If you make a mistake, you pay the penalty
- immediately, in ten years time, or in ten centuries
time, but errors must be paid for. Thus, from time to
time we are permitted, or even advised, to offer a
helping hand but we are formally forbidden to "serve
the meal on a plate".
Thus, in two days, we repopulated their planet
with several pairs of animals and re-established
numerous plants so that eventually the people
could raise the animals and cultivate the plants
and trees. They had to start from scratch and we
guided their progress, either by dream or te-epathy.
At times we did it by means of "a voice coming from
the heavens"; that is to say, the voice" came from
our spacecraft but, to them, it came from "heaven".
"They must have taken you to be go-s!"
"Exactly so, and it is in this way that legends
and r-ligions are established; but, in cases as
urgent as that one was, the end justified the
means.
the visitors soon became "gods" in their advanced
****ps
"Finally, after several centuries, the planet
was almost as it had been before the nu-lear
holocaust. All the same, in some places, deserts
had been definitely established. In other spots
less affected, the flora and fauna were easily
developed.
"One hundred and fifty thousand years later,
the civilization was highly successful but, this
time, not only technologically: happily the people
had learned their lesson and had also e-olved to
a high p-ychic and s-iritual level. This occurred
in both r-ces and the b-acks and the yellows had
developed strong bonds of friend****p.
"Thus, peace reigned on the planet, for the
legends remained quite clear; many of them recorded
in writing, so that future generations would know
exactly what had provoked the nuc-ear catastrophe
and what its consequences had been.
"As I said earlier, the people knew that
their planet was going to become uninhabitable
within 500 years. Knowing there were other
planets, inhabited and inhabitable, in the
galaxy, they mounted one of the most serious
exploratory expeditions.
"Eventually, they penetrated your solar
system, first visiting Mars which was known
to be inhabitable and which, at that time in
fact was inhabited.
"The human beings on Mars had no technology
but, by contrast, they were sp-ritually,
highly ev-lved. They were very small people
measuring in height between 120 centimetres
and 150 centimetres, and of Mongoloid type.
They lived in tribes, in huts of stone.
"The fauna on Mars was scarce. There was a
kind of dwarf goat, some very large hare-like
creatures, several species of rat, and the
largest animal resembled a buffalo but had a
head like a tapir. There were also some birds
and three species of s****s, one of which was
quite venomous.
The flora was also poor, trees attaining no
more than four meters in height. They had too,
an edible grass that you might compare with
buckwheat.
(also the contactperson
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/fry.html
Daniel Fry told that Mars in the past was a
lifeplanet also on our level of existence.
r-ø.remark)
"The Bakaratinians conducted their research,
realizing soon that Mars was also cooling down
at a rate which indicated that it would no
longer be inhabitable in four to five thousand
years. In terms of its flora and fauna, it was
barely rich enough to sustain those already
living there, let alone cope with an emigrant
mass from Bakaratini. Besides, the planet did
not appeal to them.
"Thus, the two spacecraft headed for Earth.
The first landing took place where Australia
is now found. At that time, it should be
explained that Australia, New Guinea,
Indonesia and Malaysia were all part of the
one continent. A strait existed, about 300
kilometres wide, exactly where Thailand is
now found.
"In those times, Australia possessed a great
inland sea fed by several large rivers, so
that diverse and interesting flora and fauna
flourished there. All things considered, the
astronauts chose this country as their first
immigration base.
"I must say, to be more precise, that the
black race chose Australia and the yellow
people established themselves where Burma is
now - here too, was a land rich in wildlife.
Bases were quickly set up on the coast, on
the Bay of Bengal, while the bla-k people
constructed their first base on the shores of
the Inland Sea in Australia. Later, further
bases were established where New Guinea is
presently located.
"Their spacecraft were capable of
superluminal 1 speeds and took approximately
50 of your Earth years to bring 3 600 000
blac- people and the same number of the yellow
r-ce, to Earth. This bears witness to the
perfect understanding and excellent
association between two r-ces determined to
survive on a new planet and exist in peace.
By common agreement, the aged and infirmed
remained in Bakaratini.
"The Bakaratinians had explored all of the
planet Earth before establi****ng their bases,
and were absolutely persuaded that no human
life existed before their arrival. Often they
thought they had located a humanoid form of
life, but on closer inspection, realized
they had made contact with a species of large
apes.
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footnote 1. "superluminal speeds" - speeds
that exceed the speed of light. Original text
"super-light speeds" (Editor's comment)
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"Gravity on Earth was stronger than on their
planet and it was quite uncomfortable
initially, for the two -aces, but eventually
they adapted very well.
"In building their towns and factories,
they were fortunate to im****t from Bakaratini,
certain materials which were very light and,
at the same time, very strong.
"I have not yet explained that, at that
time, Australia was on the equator. Earth
rotated on a different axis - taking 30 hours
and 12 minutes to complete a rotation, and
achieved a revolution around its sun in 280
such days. The equatorial climate was not
as you will find it today. It was much more
humid than now, for the Earth's atmosphere has
changed.
"Herds of huge zebras roamed the country,
in company with enormous edible birds, referred
to as "dodos", very large jaguars, and another
bird measuring almost four metres in height,
which you have called Dinornis. In certain
rivers, there were crocodiles up to 15 meters
in length and s****s 25 to 30 meters long. They,
at times, nourished themselves on the new
arrivals.
"Most of the flora and fauna on Earth was
totally different from that on Bakaratini - both
from a nutritional and ecological point of view.
Numerous experimental farms were established in
an endeavour to acclimatise plants such as
sunflower, maize, wheat, sorghum, tapioca and
others.
"These plants either didn't exist on Earth or
else existed in such a primitive state that they
couldn't be consumed. The goat and the kangaroo
were both im****ted, for the immigrants were
quite partial to these, consuming them in great
numbers on their planet. They were particularly
keen to raise kangaroos on Earth, experiencing
enormous difficulties however, in acclimatising
them. One of the main problems was food. On
Bakaratini, the kangaroo fed on a fine, hardy
grass called arilu, which was totally unknown
on Earth. Each time the Bakaratinians tried
to grow it, it died, attacked always by
millions of microscopic fungi. So it happened
that the kangaroo were hand-fed, so to speak,
for several decades, as they gradually adapted
to the gr***** on Earth.
"The -lack race persevered in its endeavours
and finally succeeded in growing the plant, but
it had taken so long that the kangaroos no
longer required more than their new pastures.
Very much later, some arilu plants took root
and, as there were no animals to eat them,
they spread throughout Australia. They still
exist under the botanical name Xanthorrhoea
and the popular name '"grass trees".1
"On Earth, this grass grows much taller and
thicker than it did on Bakaratini, but that
often happens when species are introduced
from other planets. This plant is one of the
rare vestiges of those distant times.
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note 1. "grass trees’’ - original text was
"bl-ck boys". This term is currently avoided
in Australia due to the ra-ist connotation.
(Editor's comment)
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"It indicates, by being found only in
Australia, along with the kangaroo, that the
Bakaratinians remained in that particular
part of the planet for a very long time
before seeking to colonise other parts. I am
about to explain this, but I wanted first,
to cite the examples of the kangaroo and
the Xanthorrhoea so that you might better
understand all the problems of adaptation
these people had to overcome; of course, it
is only one small example among so many
others.
"The yellow r-ce had settled, as I said,
in the hinterland of the Bay of Bengal. Most
were in Burma where they too, had established
cities and experimental farms. Principally
interested in vegetables, they had im****ted
from Bakaratini cabbages, lettuce, parsley,
coriander and some others. For fruit, they
brought the cherry tree, the banana and the
orange trees. These last two were difficult
to establish, for the climate of the time was
generally colder than it is now. Thus, they
gave some of the trees to the bla-ks who, by
contrast, had enormous success with them.
Part 2.
John Winston johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
The First Man On Earth. Part 3.
Mar. 5, 2008.
Here they speak about yellow fever.
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"In the same way, the yellow people had far greater
success in the growing of wheat. In fact, the wheat
from Bakaratini produced enormous grains, around the
size of a coffee bean, with ears measuring up to 40
centimetres in length. Four varieties of wheat were
grown and the yellow r-ce wasted no time in
establi****ng a very high production level."
‘Did they also bring rice to the planet?"
"No, not at all. Rice is a plant absolutely native
to Earth, although it was greatly improved by the
yellow people on its way to becoming what it is now.
"To continue, immense silos were constructed and
soon, commercial exchanges began between the two
ra-es. The black rac- ex****ted kangaroo meat, dodos
(which were prolific at the time) and zebra meat. In
domesticating the latter, the b-acks in fact, produced
breeds that were equal in taste, to kangaroo meat and
more nutritious. Trade was carried out using
Bakaratini spacecraft, bases for these vessels having
been set up all over the land..."
"What you are saying, Thao, is that the first men on
Earth were blac- and yellow. How is it then, that I
come to be white?
"Not so fast, Michel, not so fast. The first men on
Earth were, indeed, the bla-ks and the yellows, but for
the moment I will continue to explain how they
organized themselves and how they lived.
"Materially, they were successful, but they were
also careful not to neglect the construction of their
immense meeting halls, in which they practised their
cult."
"They had a cult?"
"Oh yes, they were all Tackioni, which is to say,
they all believed in rei-carnation; something in the
way present-day Lamaists do on your planet.
"There was much travel between the two countries and
they even combined efforts to explore deeper into
certain regions of Earth. A mixed group of bla-ks and
yellows landed one day, on the tip of South Africa,
now called the cape of Good Hope. Africa has changed
very little since those times - apart from the Sahara,
the north-eastern area and the Red Sea, which didn't
exist then. But that is another story we will get to
later.
At the time of the exploration, they had already
been established on Earth for three centuries.
"In Africa, they discovered new animals such as the
elephant, the giraffe and the buffalo, and a new fruit
that they had never before encountered - the tomato.
Don't imagine Michel, that this was the tomato as you
know it today. When discovered, it was the size of a
very small currant and very acidic. The yellow people,
having developed great expertise in such things,
undertook to improve the tomato over the succeeding
centuries, just as they did with rice, until it became
the fruit you are now familiar with. They were equally
surprised to find banana trees that, at first sight,
resembled those they had im****ted. They had no reason
to regret their efforts however, for the African banana
was practically inedible and filled with large seeds.
"This African expedition comprised 50 bla-ks and 50
yellows, bringing home elephants, tomatoes and many
mongeese (picture), for they soon discovered the
mongoose to be the mortal enemy of s****s.
Unfortunately, they also brought with them without
realizing it, the terrible virus which is now called
"yellow fever".
"In a very short time, millions of people had died,
without their medical experts even knowing how the
sickness had spread.
"Since it is mainly spread by the mosquito, and since
there are many more mosquitoes in equatorial climates
where there is no winter to reduce their numbers, it
was the blac-s in Australia who suffered most. In fact,
they counted four times more victims than the yellows.
"The yellow ra-e on Bakaratini has always been
superior in the field of medicine and pathology;
nevertheless, it took many years before they discovered
a remedy for this curse, during which time hundreds of
thousands died in terrible suffering. Eventually the
yellow people produced a vaccine that was immediately
made available to the bl-cks - a gesture that
reinforced the bonds of friend****p between the two
r-ces."
"What were they physically like, these blacks?"
"When they migrated from Bakaratini, they were about
230 centimetres tall - their women too. They were a
beautiful ra-e. The yellow people were smaller in size,
the average man measuring 190 centimetres and the
women, 180 centimetres."
"But you said that the present-day bla-ks are the
descendants of those people - why is it they are now so
much smaller?"
"Gravitation, Michel. Being stronger on Earth than on
Bakaratini, both rac-s gradually became smaller in
size.
You also said that you are able to help people in
trouble - why did you not give any assistance in regard
to the yellow fever outbreak. Was it that you weren't
able to find the vaccine either?"
"We could have helped; you will realize our potential
when you visit our planet - but we didn't intervene
because it wasn't in the program that we had to follow.
I have already told you, and I can't repeat it often
enough, we can help in certain situations but only so
far. Beyond a certain point, the law strictly forbids
aid of any kind.
"I'll give you a simple example. Imagine a child
who goes to school each day in order to learn. Returning
home in the evening, this child asks for assistance
with his homework. If his parents are smart, they will
help him understand the concepts involved so that
the child can complete his task himself. If, however,
his parents did his work for him, he wouldn't learn
much, would he? He'd have to repeat each year and
his parents would have done him no favours.
"As you will see later, although you know it already,
you are on your planet in order to learn how to live,
suffer and d-e, but also to develop sp-ritually as
much as you can. We'll come back to this point
later when the Thaori speak to you. For now, I
want to tell you more of these people...
"They overcame the curse of the yellow fever
and spread their roots deeper on this new planet.
Not only was Australia heavily populated, but
so was the area now known as Antarctica - of
course, in those days, its position meant that
its climate was temperate. New Guinea was also
densely settled. By the end of the yellow fever
scourge, the b-acks numbered 795 million."
"I thought that Antarctica was not really a
continent?"
"At that time, it was attached to Australia
and very much warmer than now, since Earth
rotated on a different axis. The Antarctic
climate was more like southern Russia is now."
"Did they never go back to Bakaratini?"
"No. Once established on Earth, they made
strict rules that no one would return."
"What became of their planet?"
"It cooled down as predicted and became a
desert - much like Mars."
"What was their po-itical structure like?"
"Very simple - election (by raised hands) of
the leader of a village or district. These
district leaders elected a town leader as well
as eight old people chosen from among those
most respected for their wisdom, common sense,
integrity and intelligence.
"They were never selected on the basis of
wealth or family, and all were between 45 and
65 years of age. The town or regional leaders
(a region comprised eight villages) had the
role of negotiating with the eight old people.
The council of eight elected (by a secret
ballot requiring that at least seven voted
in accord) a delegate to represent them at
meetings of State Council.
"In Australia, for example, there were eight
states, each of which comprised eight towns or
regions. At state council meetings there were
thus, eight delegates, each representing a
different town or region.
"At a state council meeting, presided over
by a great sage, they discussed the type of
day-to-day problems that confront any
g-vernment: water conveyance, hospitals, roads
etc. In regards to roads, both the bl-ck and
the yellow rac-s used very light vehicles,
with a hydrogen motor, which travelled above
the ground, thanks to a system based on
antimagnetic and anti-gravitational force.
"But, to get back to the pol-tical system,
there was no such thing as a "party",
everything being based solely on reputation
for integrity and wisdom. Long experience had
taught them that to establish an order that
would endure, required two golden ingredients:
fairness and discipline.
"I will speak to you some other time of
their economic and social organization, and
give you an idea now, of their system of
justice. A thief for example, genuinely
considered to be guilty, was branded with a
red-hot iron on the back of the hand he or
she ordinarily used. So, a right-handed
thief was branded on the right hand, a
subsequent offence resulted in the left hand
being cut off. This is a practice that still
occurred quite recently among the Arabs - a
practice conserved throughout time past. If
he or she continued to steal, the right hand
would be cut off and the forehead marked
with an indelible symbol. Without hands, the
thief was at the mercy and pity of his family
and passers-by for food, for everything.
Because people would recognize the symbol as
that of a thief, life became very difficult.
Death would have been preferable.
"In this way, the thief became a living
example of what happened to a habitual
offender. Needless to say, theft was a rare
occurrence.
"As for murder, this too was rare, as you
will see. Accused murderers were taken to a
special room and left alone. Behind a curtain,
a "mind-reader" would be installed. This was
a man who not only possessed a special
te-epathic gift but who also cultivated that
gift in a constant endeavour, in one or another
of the special universities. He would intercept
the thoughts of the supposed murderer.
"You are going to retort that it is possible,
with training, to make one's mind blank - but
not for six hours at a stretch. Further, at
various times when he or she might least
expect it, certain predetermined sounds would
be heard, obliging the "subject" to break
concentration.
"As a precautionary measure, six different
"mind-readers" were used.
The same procedure was applied to witnesses
for the prosecution or defence, in another
building some distance away. Not a word would be
exchanged and, on the two following days, the
procedure would be repeated, this time for eight
hours.
Part 3.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
The First Man On Earth. Part 4. Mar. 5, 2008.
This talks about a situation similar to the
distruction of Sodom and Gomorra.
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"On the fourth day, all the "mind-readers" submitted
their notes to a panel of three judges, who interviewed
and cross-examined the accused and the witnesses. There
were no lawyers or juries to impress. The judges had
before them all the particulars of the case, and wanted
to be absolutely sure of the guilt of the accused."
"Why?"
"The penalty was d-ath Michel, but a terrible death,
the mu-derer being thrown alive to the crocodiles. As
for rape, which was considered worse than mur-er, the
punishment was even more cruel. The offender was coated
with honey and buried to the shoulders in the immediate
vicinity of an ant colony. Death, at times, would take
ten or 12 hours.
"As you will now understand, the crime rate
was extremely low among both r-ces and, for
this reason, they had no need for prisons."
"Don’t you consider that excessively cruel?"
"Consider the mother of a 16 year old girl,
for example, who was r-ped and mur-ered. Doesn't
she endure, in the loss of her child, cruelty
of the worst kind? She did not provoke or seek
her loss but she must suffer. The criminal, on
the other hand, is aware of the consequences
of his actions; thus, it is just that he be
punished very cruelly. As I have explained
however, criminality was almost non-existent.
"Returning to r-ligion: I said earlier that
both ra-es believed in rei-carnation, but there
were variations on their beliefs that, at times,
divided them. Certain priests diverted m*****
of people to group them, under their leader****p,
in these variant relig-ons. The divisions that
resulted among the b-acks had disastrous
repercussions.
"Eventually, about 500 000 bl-cks emigrated
in the wake of their priests, to Africa - to
the area where the Red Sea is now. At that time,
the Red Sea did not exist and the land was
African. They began to construct villages and
towns, but the po-itical system as I described
to you, which was fair and effective in all
respects, was abandoned. The priests themselves
elected the heads of go-ernment, so that these
leaders became, more or less, puppets
manipulated by the priests. From that time on,
the people had to face many of the problems
that are so familiar to you on Earth at the
present time: corruption, p-ostitution, d-ugs
and all manner of injustices.
"As for the yellow people they were very
well structured and, in spite of some slight
rel-gious distortions, their priests had no
say in the affairs of state.
They lived in peace and affluence - quite
different from the secessionist bla-k ra-e
in Africa."
"And in regard to arms, what sorts of
weapons did they have?"
"It was quite simple and, as simplicity is
often superior to complexity, it worked
wonderfully well. Both rac-s brought with
them what we could call "laser weapons".
These weapons were under the control of a special
group which, in turn, was under the direction of
the leaders of each country. By common accord,
each -ace had exchanged 100 "observers" whose
presence was permanent in each foreign country.
These observers were ambassadors and diplomats
for their own countries, at the same time,
ensuring that an arms excess did not occur.
This system worked perfectly and peace was
maintained for 3550 years.
"The blacks who emigrated to Africa however,
had not been allowed to take these weapons
with them, being, as they were, a secessionist
group.
Little by little they spread further, settling
the area that is now the Sahara desert. In
those times, it was a rich land with a temperate
climate, providing a well-vegetated habitat for
many animals.
"The priests had temples constructed and, to
satisfy their desire for wealth and power, they
taxed the people heavily.
"Among a people who had never before known
poverty, there now formed two distinct cl*****:
the very rich and the very poor. The priests of
course, belonged to the former, as did those
who helped them to exploit the poor.
"Religion became idolatry and the people
wor****ped stone or wooden g-ds, offering
sacrifices to them. It was not long before
the priests insisted that the sacrifices
must be human.
"From the beginning of the secession, the
priests took pains to ensure that the people
were kept in ignorance to the greatest
extent possible. By lowering their intellectual
and physical level of development over the
course of years, the priests were better able
to maintain domination over them. The rel-gion
which had "developed" had absolutely nothing
in common with the "cult" that had originally
inspired the secession; so control of the
m***** was essential.
"Universal Law decrees that man's principal
obligation, regardless of which planet he
happens to inhabit, is to develop his
sp-rituality. These priests, by degrading
an entire "nation" through keeping them
in ignorance and leading them with lies,
infringed this fundamental Law.
"We decided at this point, to intervene,
but, before doing so, offered the priests a
last chance. Using te-epathy, as well as a
dream, we contacted the Great Priest: "Human
sacrifices must cease and these people must
be led back to the Right Path. Man exists
physically for the sole purpose of developing
spiri-ually. What you are doing contravenes
Universal Law."
"The Great Priest was terribly shaken and,
the next day, called a meeting of his priests,
telling them of his dream. A few among them
accused him of betrayal; others suggested
senility; and some suspected hallucinations.
Eventually, following several hours of
discussion, 12 of the 15 priests who formed
this council, remained determined to preserve
the rel-gion as it was, claiming that the
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