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Contents

  • Part I   - Tribal Memory of The Flying Saucers

  • Part II  -  UFOs and Secrets of the Mojave

  • Mojave Death Valley Detailed Zoom Map

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PART I

Tribal Memory of The Flying Saucers


I am an American Indian, some of the sages among my people have talked, and if you care to, I shall permit you to sit down with us and listen.

"Let us say that it is dusk in that strange place which you, the white-man, calls ’Death Valley.’ I have passed tobacco... to the aged chief of the Paiutes who sits across a tiny fire from me and sprinkles corn meal upon the flames...

"The old chief looked like a wrinkled mummy as he sat there puffing upon his pipe. Yet his eyes were not those of the unseeing, but eyes which seemed to look back on long trails of time. His people had held the Inyo, Panamint and Death Valleys for untold centuries before the coming of the white-man. Now we sat in the valley which white-man named for Death, but which the Paiute calls Tomesha -- The Flaming Land. Here before me as I faced eastward, the Funerals (mountains forming Death Valley’s eastern wall) were wrapped in purple-blue blankets about their feet while their faces were painted in scarlet. Behind me, the Panamints rose like a mile-high wall, dark against the sinking sun.

"The old Paiute smoked my tobacco for a long time before he reverently blew the smoke to the four directions. Finally he spoke.

"’You ask me if we heard of the great silver airships in the days before white-man brought his wagon trains into the land?’

"’Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.’ (Among all tribes of my people, grandfather is the term of greatest respect which one man can pay to another.)

"’We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for untold generations. We also believe that we know something of the people who fly them. They are called The Hav-musuvs.’

"’Who are the Hav-musuvs?’

"’They are a people of the Panamints, and they are as ancient as Tomesha itself.’

"He smiled a little at my confusion.

"’You do not understand? Of course not. You are not a Paiute. Then listen closely and I will lead you back along the trail of the dim past.

"’When the world was young, and this valley which is now dry, parched desert, was a lush, hidden harbor of a blue water- sea which stretched from half way up those mountains to the Gulf of California, it is said that the Hav-musuvs came here in huge rowing-ships. They found great caverns in the Panamints, and in them they built one of their cities. At that time California was the island which the Indians of that state told the Spanish it was, and which they marked so on their maps.

"’Living in their hidden city, the Hav-musuvs ruled the sea with their fast rowing-ships, trading with far-away peoples and bringing strange goods to the great quays said still to exist in the caverns.

"’Then as untold centuries rolled past, the climate began to change. The water in the lake went down until there was no longer a way to the sea. First the way was broken only by the southern mountains, over the tops of which goods could be carried. But as time went by, the water continued to shrink, until the day came when only a dry crust was all that remained of the great blue lake. Then the desert came, and the Fire-God began to walk across Tomesha, The Flaming-Land.

"’When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great rowing-ships, they began to think of other means to reach the world beyond. I suppose that is how it happened. We know that they began to use flying canoes. At first they were not large, these silvery ships with wings. They moved with a slight whirring sound, and a dipping movement, like an eagle.

"’The passing centuries brought other changes. Tribe after tribe swept across the land, fighting to possess it for awhile and passing like the storm of sand. In their mountain city still in the caverns, the Hav-musuvs dwelt in peace, far removed from the conflict. Sometimes they were seen in the distance, in their flying ships or riding on the snowy-white animals which took them from ledge to ledge up the cliffs. We have never seen these strange animals at any other place. To these people the passing centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always more silently.’

"’Have you ever seen a Hav-musuv?’

"’No, but we have many stories of them. There are reasons why one does not become too curious.’

"’Reasons?’

"’Yes. These strange people have weapons. One is a small tube which stuns one with a prickly feeling like a rain of cactus needles. One cannot move for hours, and during this time the mysterious ones vanish up the cliffs. The other weapon is deadly. It is a long, silvery tube. When this is pointed at you, death follows immediately.’

"’But tell me about these people. What do they look like and how do they dress?’

"’They are a beautiful people. Their skin is a golden tint, and a head band holds back their long dark hair. They dress always in a white fine-spun garment which wraps around them and is draped upon one shoulder. Pale sandals are worn upon their feet...’

"His voice trailed away in a puff of smoke. The purple shadows rising up the walls of the Funerals splashed like the waves of the ghost lake. The old man seemed to have fallen into a sort of trance, but I had one more question.

"’Has any Paiute ever spoken to a Hav-musuv, or were the Paiutes here when the great rowing-ships first appeared?’

"For some moments I wondered if he had heard me. Yet as is our custom, I waited patiently for the answer. Again he went through the ritual of the smoke-breathing to the four directions, and then his soft voice continued:

"’Yes. Once in the not-so-distant-past, but yet many generations before the coming of the Spanish, a Paiute chief lost his bride by sudden death. In his great and overwhelming grief, he thought of the Hav-musuvs and their long tube-of-death.

He wished to join her, so he bid farewell to his sorrowing people and set off to find the Hav-musuvs. None appeared until the chief began to climb the almost unscaleable Panamints. Then one of the men in white appeared suddenly before him with the long tube, and motioned him back. The chief made signs that he wished to die, and came on. The man in white made a long singing whistle and other Hav-musuvs appeared. They spoke together in a strange tongue and then regarded the chief thought-fully. Finally they made signs to him making him understand that they would take him with them.

"’Many weeks after his people had mourned him for dead, the Paiute chief came back to his camp. He had been in the giant underground valley of the Hav-musuvs, he said, where white lights which burn night and day and never go out, or need any fuel, lit an ancient city of marble beauty. There he learned the language and the history of the mysterious people, giving them in turn the language and legends of the Paiutes. He said that he would have liked to remain there forever in the peace and beauty of their life, but they bade him return and use his new knowledge for his people.’

"I could not help but ask the inevitable.

"’Do you believe this story of the chief?’

"His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before he answered.

"’I do not know. When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the Fire-God is walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like clouds, fog through his mind. No man can breathe the hot breath of the Fire-God and long remain sane. Of course, the Paiutes have thought of this. No people knows the moods of Tomesha better than they.

"’You asked me to tell you the legend of the flying ships. I have told you what the young men of the tribe do not know, for they no longer listen to the stories of the past. Now you ask me if I believe. I answer this. Turn around. Look behind you at that wall of the Panamints. How many giant caverns could open there, being hidden by the lights and shadows of the rocks? How many could open outward or inward and never be seen behind the arrow-like pinnacles before them? How many ships could swoop down like an eagle from the beyond, on summer nights when the fires of the furnace-sands have closed away the valley from the eyes of the white-man? How many Hav-musuvs could live in their eternal peace away from the noise of white-man’s guns in their unscaleable stronghold? This has always been a land of mystery. Nothing can change that. Not even white-man with his flying engines, for should they come too close to the wall of the Panamints a sharp wind like the flying arrow can sheer off a wing. Tomesha hides its secrets well even in winter, but no man can pry into them when the Fire-God draws the hot veil of his breath across the passes.

"’I must still answer your question with my mind in doubt, for we speak of a weird land. White-man does not yet know it as well as the Paiutes, and we have ever held it in awe. It is still the forbidden ’Tomesha--Land-Of-The-Flaming-Earth.’"

The preceding account, titled "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS", appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine. Coincidentally or not, this same ’legend’ was repeated in amazing similarity by an old prospector by the name of Bourke Lee in his book "DEATH VALLEY MEN" (Macmillan Co., New York, 1932). However, Lee stated that it was NOT a legend, but an actual account of the discovery of a (now abandoned) city WITHIN the Panamint Mountains as he heard it from three other people who claimed to have seen this ancient wonder beneath the earth.

 

Believe it or not, those who talked to Bourke Lee mentioned the ancient ’lake’ within Death Valley, the ancient city within the Panamints themselves, and even the large tunnel-like ’quays’ or ancient boat docks above the ancient shoreline on the eastern slope of the Panamints which led INTO the ancient city... ancient artifacts which they swore they saw with their own eyes.

The Editors of FATE magazine introduced the story which appears above with the following words:

"...FATE presents two new saucer stories in this issue. The first is a startling account of an aviation editor’s encounter with two disks (two week’s after he had photographed four and was frustrated in every attempt to get the photo into the big dailies and thus prove the flying saucers were real at the height of the ’scare’); and the second is a tribal secret of the Paihute Indians given to FATE magazine out of appreciation for FATE’s Navaho story in the Spring, 1948 issue, which helped relieve their hardship in the ensuing winter. Your editor wonders about (these) stories, and presents them as a possible solution of the nature and origin of the famous disks. Both these stories arrived on our desk on the same day. They corroborate each other. We say that investigation will prove both to be true. We admit, however, that we believe it will be as impossible to prove the Hav-musuv story as it has been to produce a captive disk. Your editor, however, has been a friend of the American Indian for many years, and he has rarely known an Indian to lie. He is convinced of the sincerity of the story we present in this issue, and that it has not been distorted. What does it mean? What, really, are the Hav-musuvs?"

The story of the Hav-musuvs seems to be a major or key ’piece’ of the overall puzzle of a wide range of aerial as well as subsurface phenomena which have mystified numerous researchers throughout this century.

Not the least of these unusual phenomena were the so-called ’contactees’ of California who during the 1950’s and ’60’s, in fact, described their own alleged encounters with ’benevolent’ human-like beings who were seen to emerge from aerial disks, not far at all from the mysterious Panamint mountains them-selves.

The Mojave Desert is also, believe it or not, the very place where William Shatner claimed to have had his UFO encounter with a ’silvery disk’, which he alleges saved his life after he became lost in the Mojave’s other-worldly expanse, and this long before he was Christened ’Captain’ of the U.S.S. Enterprise!

"click" image to detailed enlargement of Mojave Desert - Paramint Area

 

The Mojave Desert of California is in this sense perhaps one of the most interesting areas in the world whereas encounters with strange aerial phenomena are concerned. In certain small California and Mojave Desert towns, like the small town of Anza for instance, one is more likely to be called crazy for NOT believing in UFO’s than they are for believing in them. Sightings have been so numerous over the years that these aerial visitors are an accepted fact of life.

The interesting thing, however, is that the two most commonly reported types of ’occupants’ which are described by thousands of witnesses with remarkable consistency the world over (in relation to these aerial phenomena) play a large part in the Mojave Desert scenario as well. These are the two groups which have often been referred to at the ’Saurian Grays’ and the ’Nordic Blonds’.

Both types of ’entities’ have appeared in many accounts describing encounters with not only so-called extraterrestrial beings, but also the lesser known -- although nevertheless persistent -- accounts of intra-terranean beings as well.

In this file we will document numerous accounts which seem to suggest that the ’Nordicsmay be our ancient ancestors who, a few thousand years previous to the modern ’space race’, may have attained the science and technology necessary to burrow deep into the earth in order to construct vast subterranean technological metropolises, and shortly thereafter like a slingshot from the lower depths of the earth they may have hurled them-selves in starships of their own devising through the interplanetary and perhaps even interstellar depths of space.

The strange allegation among ’UFOlogists’, however, is one mentioned by many ’contactees’ who allege that a neo-sauroid or reptilian race known as the GRAYS may have for hundreds if not thousands of years been in conflict, or even in even all-out warfare with the so-called ’Nordics’ (as we will see further on, the "Nordic" appellation may be closer to the truth than one might think). The explanation given by some researchers as to the ACTUAL ORIGIN of this malevolent and predatory (other) race of ’grayishaliens may shock you!

Since National Polls reveal that approximately 80 percent of all Americans believe in the phenomena known as UFO’s to some degree, and that as many as 2 percent or 1 in 50 believe that they have been targets of ’abduction’ by the same in the past, this file is written with the assumption that the reader is one of the 80% (and possibly even one of the 2 percent who have experiential knowledge of the UFO phenomena).

If the reader believes that they are part of the 20 percent who do not believe in UFO’s and have no desire to do so, then the following may not be for you. If one does not like the idea of having the very ’fabric’ of their concept of reality torn apart and woven back together again, then they might do well to pass on this information to someone with a more open mind. But if you desire to bear with us, we will reveal to you the hidden secrets of one place on earth which appears to be a ’doorway’ to other worlds, to worlds and realities and adventures which may well make the reader’s own perception of ’reality’ seem absolutely mundane to the extreme...

But if you dare, then read on:

 

George H. Leonard, in his book "SOMEBODY ELSE IS ON THE MOON" (David McKay Co. Inc., New York., 1967), quotes Morris K. Jessup (the UFOlogist who died under mysterious circumstances after exposing the so-called ’PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT’), who asked the question:

"Who has beaten us to the moon by hundreds or even thousands of years?"

Leonard, based on research gathered by himself and certain ex-NASA employees, confirms the suspicions of certain researchers to the effect that NASA is aware of the fact that an alien race (the Grays, etc.) AND a human-like race has for centuries been fighting for possession of the moon, that mining equipment has been seen as well as many other evidences of lunar activity. Leonard says:

"More than one... race occupies the Moon - Culture traits and technology seen in different parts of the Moon vary considerably ... it appears from the body of reliable data that one or more of the (non-human) races regards us with disdain and values human life cheaply... Races capable of moving between star systems... and existing on the Moon must be capable of wiping us out at will. It is probably this (understandably) which PANICS the military."

Mr. Leonard, during one of his interviews with an ex-NASA employee whom he refers to as Dr. Sam Wittcomb (a pseudonym to protect his real identity), at which time he showed ’Whittcomb’ the ms. for his book, learned the following disturbing facts:

"...And Sam Wittcomb read my manuscript in draft and then sat staring into the black night. When he spoke, it was in a hushed voice. I’d never heard him like that before. ’They brought scientists together from many countries in the Spring of 1975. The meeting was in England. They wanted to talk on the quiet about "extraterrestrials" and what they’re up to. A lot of people at the top are scared.’ A cold spot formed in the small of my back. Sam turned to me. ’They invited a physicist from Colorado, a man named Joachim Kuetner, who’d worked on the Moon program and knows what’s up there. He could tell them about it first hand. About the frenetic building and digging going on, the spraying of craters and carving up of crater rims and ridges. I don’t know exactly what they talked about. But you can bet they know it’s not Earth-people’s Moon anymore -- if it ever was. It belongs to THEM.’"

As we’ve said, at least one of the races on the Moon is human, or identical to those of us on earth. If this is so, then we might ask ourselves "where on earth did these people come from, and how did they get to the moon before ’we’ did?" It is certainly a reasonable question.

There exist several corroborative accounts taken from ancient Hindu scripts (again, as Ripley would say "believe it or not"), which we will quote shortly, stating that the ancient GREEKS had actually developed flying ships thousands of years ago. Is it possible that the Hav-musuvs (which as we’ve said, may have been a neo-Grecian race because of their dress and their marble-like cities) would have taken the next logical step after developing aerial travel: that is, attempt to land one or more of their kind on the Moon... eventually upon Mars... and possibly even later upon planets in a nearby star system?

The United States has made incredible advances in this area in a period of less than 100 years, thanks to the phenomena known as the technological curve (i.e. that a synchronous effort on the part of many contributing factors eventually leads to a multiplying explosion in technology). If America landed a man on the moon only 70 years after the Wright Brothers opened the skies to aerial travel, then can we expect anything less from the Hav-musuvs or others like them? For instance technology in our society is becoming thousands of times more sophisticated every year. Is it possible that the ancient Greeks or a similar ancient society had a ’technology explosion’ thousands of years ago? If so, then it may have been possible for them to establish bases or colonies on the Moon, Mars, and perhaps beyond! We might add that there are some who even claim that the secret of "hyper-space" travel was inadvertently discovered only 40 years after the Wright Brothers successfully tested their aircraft at Kitty Hawk - during a super-secret Navy experiment called the Rainbow Project which was carried out at the Philadelphia Naval harbor in 1943.

If ’we’ can go from the horse-and-buggy to landing men on the moon in LESS that 100 years (or from the horse-and-buggy to "hyperspace" travel in only 40 years!?) then how much exploration and colonization of other planetary bodies might have taken place by a race who three or four THOUSAND years ago possessed aerial craft and technologies equal to or greater than our own?

One ’contactee’, incidentally, has stated that a large ’space port’ does in fact exist in a network of caverns deep below present-day Death Valley.

In reference to this we will quote from a ’synopsis’ of the experiences of Brazilian ’contacteeJefferson Souza, as it appeared in a catalog put out by the UFO LIBRARY (11684 Ventura Blvd. #708., Studio City, CA 91604). Many of the individuals referred to in this catalog, which offers taped interviews or lectures describing their encounters, are either ’contactees’ who have had friendly encounters with the so-called ’Nordic’ or human-like beings who pilot many of the ’alien’ craft; or who have been ’abducted’ by the more manipulating and predatory ’Gray’ or ’saurian’ entities. Quoting from their description of Mr. Souza’s experiences:

"Reaction to the first sighting of a UFO is unpredictable. Jeff Souza had his first contact in 1979 when he was only 13. The memory of it was tucked away in the recesses of his mind. Twenty alien contacts during the next 10 years never fully restored the image. But those years were filled with excitement that would result in one of the most inspirational stories of alien contact ever recorded.

"The young Brazilian was possessed of intelligence and intuition. He studied and managed to complete one semester of medical school before giving up his formal education.

"In contact with two races of extraterrestrials, Jeff has met them in Brazil, Argentina and the United States. But where they occurred is unimportant when compared to the depth and cope of what he learned.

"The gentle VEGANS and the business-like UMMITES taught Souza more than he could ever imagine about technology and life on all planets. He was transported aboard a spaceship by LIGHT and taken to other planets and (other) parts of the world. On one such trip he suffered an unusual reaction - all his hair fell out. His watch broke at every contact.

"Jeff Souza has been questioned by experts in the field of alien contact. He has been clinically regressed through hypnotism to the time of his first contact but the answers came only in Portuguese. At that age, Jeff could not speak English.

"The details he has learned are awe inspiring. Answers to questions about time, space, matter, energy, life and spirituality easily rolled from his tongue. All prompted by the alien contacts of his past and present.

"His interview and the recorded details of his many physical contacts PROVIDE HITHERTO UNKNOWN INFORMATION ABOUT SEVERAL ALIEN RACES INCLUDING THE MYSTERIOUS AND THREATENING GRAYS. FROM JEFF SOUZA WE LEARN ABOUT THE SEVEN RACES, THE ALIEN NAME FOR EARTH, A SUBTERRANEAN SPACE STATION IN DEATH VALLEY AND IF AIDS MIGHT BE CURED BY ALIENS.

"There is a final precaution from his contacts - we must all learn the lessons given to Jeff Souza because we are destroying our planet and if we don’t change, not even the friendly aliens will be able to save us."

We see here then a definite connection between the subterranea of the Death Valley region, which is reportedly inhabited by the neo-Grecian (?) Hav-musuvs and the human societies in ’Vega’ and ’Ummo’, which as we shall see later on, according to other contactees, are "Federated" with other human colonies or civilizations in Tau Ceti, Epsilon Eridani, Alpha Centauri, the Pleiades and elsewhere.

Although Jefferson Souza claims to have encountered the Ummo People in landed craft, the Vegans are the ones who allowed him to travel on their craft most often. It was also the Vegans who showed him the MASSIVE basing complex below Death Valley, which contained chambers miles in diameter and numerous compartmentalized sectors which had been adapted to meet the gravitational, atmospheric and environmental needs of the various Federation world representatives who use the base as a way-station for their operations on earth. Apparently the Hav-musuvs have been VERY BUSY for the last few thousand years, if we are to believe Souza’s account.

In addition to the above, Souza learned of two other alien species that are in conflict to some extent with the humanoids with whom he maintained contact. One of these includes an "Insectoid" type race, while the other is reptilian. The latter consists of a tall, very reptilian-saurian appearing "master" race to which the shorter reptilian "Grays" are subservient. There are at least three types of "Grays", according to Souza:

  • those that reproduce via egg-hatcheries

  • those that reproduce via cloning

  • those that reproduce via polyembryony

One might ask: if some of our ancient ancestors were so intelligent that they could develop aerial craft, then where is all the evidence? The evidence is there, but has been largely ignored by orthodox scientists who cannot fit the existence of advanced prehistoric civilizations into their own theoretical framework.

 

For instance: Ancient sophisticated artifacts discovered imbedded in SOLID ROCK (including ancient ’spark plugs’, metal cubes, gold chains, metal vases, nails, screws, and even electric batteries such as those described in Rene Noorbergen’s ’SECRETS OF THE LOST RACES’ - Bobbs-Merril Co., N.Y.), as well as artifacts found on the ocean floor, give evidence to the fact that our ancient ancestors were FAR more intelligent in the scientific realm than we give them credit for. Yves Naud, in his book "UFO’S AND EXTRATERRESTRIALS IN HISTORY" (Ferni Publishers, Geneva, Switzerland, 1978) describes one such artifact:

"In 1900, sponge divers near Antikythera (Greece), found rusty fragments of a metallic apparatus on the sea floor. Scientists at first thought that they were remnants of an astrolabe dating from 65 B.C. In 1959, the English scientist, Solla Price, made a discovery which astounded the professional world when he published it in the NATURAL HISTORY review of March 1962:

"’It appears that this object is really a computer which can determine and describe the movements of the sun, of the moon, and probably of the planets.’

"This modern expert felt extremely humble and could only pay homage to the high science of our ancestors, although the homage was tinged with fear.

"’It is quite frightening,’ he wrote in SCIENTIFIC AMERICAN (June, 1959), ’to learn that, shortly before their great civilization crumbled, THE ANCIENT GREEKS had come as close as this to our time, not only in terms of their thinking, but also in their scientific technology.’"

Back to the Mojave Desert mystery -- it would seem that, based on the various reports (many of which we will record later on), that the Mojave Desert of Southern California and the deserts of western Nevada may in fact be a secret ’battleground’ involving U.S. Government troops working in ALLIANCE with the alien races known as the ’Nordics’. Who are ’they’ fighting? Their battle, according to SEVERAL sources is against the ’Grays’ which have over the last century, possibly earlier, entrenched themselves below ground in underground ’bases’ in the Mojave Desert region and elsewhere.

Just as the U.S. government is allegedly working with ’Nordics’ based at Mt. Shasta near Weed, California and others in nearby star systems such as those mentioned above who have a base below the Panamint Mt.-Death Valley region; their neo-saurian adversaries are allegedly working with others of their kind within a huge subterranean network centered below the Mt.Archuleta region near the town of Dulce in Northwestern New Mexico (which seems to be the U.S. CENTER of activity in regards to MIBs or ’Men In Black’, abductions, mutilations, disappearances, sightings of reptilian entities and so on).

These ’Grays’ are allegedly working with other ’Draconians’ who have established themselves in Alpha Draconis, Epsilon Bootes, Zeta Reticuli, Altair in Aquila, Rigel and Belletrax Orion, as well as possibly other NEARBY star systems. Why is this ’war’ being carried on in secret? Partly because the U.S. Government does not believe that the American public can handle the truth. Just recall Orson Wells’ ’WAR OF THE WORLDS’ radio program of so many years ago, and the panic it incited.

In reference to Zeta Reticuli, from where many of the Grays are said to ’originate’, Jeffrey L. Kretch, in his article ’THE AGE OF NEARBY STARS’ (which appeared in ASTRONOMY Magazine in response to Terence Eckerson’s Dec. 1974 article ’THE ZETA RETICULI INCIDENT’, describing the Hill abduction, an article which incidentally raised more interest among the readership than any other article the magazine had published), makes note of the METAL and CARBON deficiencies of this binary system. He suggests that carbon-based life could not have ’evolved’ in such an environment, and he may be right, for the ’Grays’ have ’told’ some abductees that they are actually RETURNING to earth, their native planet. No doubt ’they’ will try to use this argument, even if true, in an attempt to justify their planned takeover of the planet.

Recently one researcher, K.S., was approached by the family of a U.S. Intelligence worker (O.S.I.) by the name of ’Tucker’, who had disappeared mysteriously. They were concerned and frightened as they had discovered, in a personal locker of his, SEVERAL papers describing INTIMATE details of activities surrounding the Dulce, New Mexico and Nevada (S-4, etc.) underground installations. Among this large stack of papers was hidden the following letter which was stamped ’SECRET’. The letter, copies of which were apparently also in the hands of a few other researchers as well, stated the following:

"Dear John...

"I am writing to you in the event that I do not return.

 

"There is a triangle surrounding the Nevada Test Site.

 

"There are in fact two of them. Each one frontiers on the other. One is the ELECTRO-MAGNETIC TRIANGLE, installed by MJ-12. This is a shield to protect the ’Benevolents’ (very human looking) from the EBEs while they help us develop our counter-attack/defenses. The other is the EBEs’ ’trap’ keeping the benevolents in the redoubt... At each corner of the EM Triangle you will find BLM stations and they are the transmitters of the shield.

"Facing each one of these is an EBE transmitter... There are MANY OF THESE STAND-OFFS THROUGHOUT THE WORLD. It is important that you do not interfere by attempting to destroy one of their ’surrounds’, they would be able to ’double-up’ some-where else and overthrow that position.

"There have been countless other civilizations that have destroyed themselves in the planet’s past, and before this, when another planet was approximately in Earth’s position."

[Think Richard Hoagland and the city on Mars. The other planet was in Earth’s current EVOLUTIONARY position, that is.]

"There were, however, civilizations that endured, that outlasted their planet, and went elsewhere...."

[Now think Hoagland et al. and the evidence of geometric structures on the Moon, including the recent admission by Maurice Chatelain sometime last year that NASA had discovered these structures... he ever - so carefully tried to tell us in his book from ’73, but he didn’t have the guts. Now he doesn’t fear getting killed for it like he would have then. This is an almost completely ignored snippet of information out there now.]

"There were nine planets once... evenly spaced, one from the other, and they were evenly distributed outward from the sun. And this was the first system that knew the RACE OF MAN. These were in your corner of the universe, but in your terms they would have seemed to have drifted off so far that none of your instruments could ever find them."

[Look at the implications of this. Even in the farthest reaches of the universe, consciousness seeks to express itself in a humanoid form. That would explain why all extraterrestrial beings that have been substantiated are humanoid in appearance. Seth himself looks like a cross between human and Grey, if you see his picture in the middle section of the now out - of- print "The Seth Material," of which this quote was taken from.]

"They [the first system of the race of man] exploded and were re - created many times - disappeared and returned. They would seem to PULSATE. To you, they would seem to disappear for EONS. To them, their existence was CONTINUOUS. As atoms and molecules give your chairs a reality within your system even though the atoms and molecules themselves come and go, so this planetary system still retains its identity. Your astronomers may perceive a ghost image of it at the edges of your universe, but only a reflection of a reality that you cannot perceive...."

[But wait, it gets a hell of a lot better!!]

"Now: existence uses form. When a planetary system is disrupted, in many cases entities who are attracted to it or consider it their home, simply change their form, regroup their forces, and - if they consider it worthwhile - put the house back in order. They enter, then, such forms as are available or MAKE SUCH FORMS AS COULD SURVIVE. THIS HAS BEEN DONE WITHIN YOUR OWN SYSTEM ON SEVERAL OCCASIONS. It is not often done, however, since with the materials at hand, often a complicated - enough structure cannot be formed in which consciousness can fully enough express itself."

[That is why more and more scientists are shooting holes in the theory of evolution. Consciousness seeks to create humanoid bodies, and sometimes as it works up to it, some of the strains just drop out, like the Neanderthals. All the gaps and ’missing links’ in the timeline are from the continuing reconstruction of fully modern humanoid bodies in the forms of their extra-terrestrial makers.] - (See Sitchin books series "The Earth Chronicles")

"There can be, in your terms, some loss of memory - complications that confuse the knowledge of origin. When the situation does occur, there is always a division of forces, some entities turning into FORM, and OTHERS NOT ENTERING THE PROCESS. These WATCH, keeping their memories and knowledge intact, and acting as directors against whose memories the new models are formed. Again: this has happened within your own system."

"Many entities have no need for form, in your terms."

So, our purpose here is one of remembering who we are. We are all Star People, just some of us are newer to this density, and some of us never entered it at all, and talk to their friends who did in any way they possibly can manage.

You may notice that Seth [an Egyptian name] used the word WATCH. If you study and correlate the Betty Andreasson / Raymond Fowler abduction research with a whole variety of others, both present and historical, you realize that again and again, one name that resurfaces for these beings is "The Watchers." In the Ra Material, they are referred to as the Guardians.

Again, now, I return to the Native American transcripts cited above, to increase the burden of proof for the Hav - musuv / Heph - aestus connection.

"’When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great rowing-ships, they began to think of other means to reach the world beyond. I suppose that is how it happened. We know that they began to use flying canoes. At first they were not large, these silvery ships with wings. They moved with a slight whirring sound, and a dipping movement, like an eagle.

To these people the passing centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always more silently."

This is an exact and precise description of exactly, exactly what I saw again and again while I was growing up as a toddler and having these fantastic dreams. Nowhere before have I seen such a perfect and precise description of their appearance and flight characteristics. I was quite impressed to see this corroboration, in light of all the other evidence linking this to Hephaestus.

"’But tell me about these people. What do they look like and how do they dress?’

"’They are a beautiful people. Their skin is a golden tint, and a head band holds back their long dark hair. They dress always in a white fine-spun garment which wraps around them and is draped upon one shoulder. Pale sandals are worn upon their feet...’

This is exactly the same thing that Betty Andreasson’s Watchers were described as, and this is exactly the same as the being that came down from the UFO and announced that I was one of his people in my housemate’s pivotal dream.

"I could not help but ask the inevitable.

"’Do you believe this story of the chief?’

"His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before he answered.

"’I do not know. When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the Fire-God is walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like clouds, fog through his mind. No man can breathe the hot breath of the Fire-God and long remain sane. Of course, the Paiutes have thought of this. No people knows the moods of Tomesha better than they.

This is where it really cements in for me. You see, Hephaestus is interchangeable in mythology with the god Vulcan. He is the Fire God.

WOW! Do you get it yet? Hephaestus is the god of fire, and he gives "strange dreams that fog through the mind," just like what happens to me every morning!

The preceding account, titled "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS", appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine. Coincidentally or not, this same ’legend’ was repeated in amazing similarity by an old prospector by the name of Bourke Lee in his book "DEATH VALLEY MEN" (Macmillan Co., New York, 1932). However, Lee stated that it was NOT a legend, but an actual account of the discovery of a (now abandoned) city WITHIN the Panamint Mountains as he heard it from three other people who claimed to have seen this ancient wonder beneath the earth.

To our skeptophiles, please invoke "Occam’s razor" from a standpoint higher than the status quo of rational pontification, and realize that sometimes the simple truth right in front of your face is actually the TRUTH!

The story of the Hav-musuvs seems to be a major or key ’piece’ of the overall puzzle of a wide range of aerial as well is subsurface phenomena which have mystified numerous researchers throughout this century.

I certainly think so!

Not the least of these unusual phenomena were the so-called ’contactees’ of California who during the 1950’s and ’60’s, in fact, described their own alleged encounters with ’benevolent’ human-like beings who were seen to emerge from aerial disks, not far at all from the mysterious Panamint mountains them-selves.

This is the ’90’s, and now there is more evidence than ever.

"More than one...race occupies the Moon - Culture traits and technology seen in different parts of the Moon vary considerably ...

’They invited a physicist from Colorado, a man named Joachim Kuetner, who’d worked on the Moon program and knows what’s up there. He could tell them about it first hand. About the frenetic building and digging going on, the spraying of craters and carving up of crater rims and ridges. I don’t know exactly what they talked about. But you can bet they know it’s not Earth-people’s Moon anymore -- if it ever was. It belongs to THEM.’"

Dr. Mandelker recently informed me that in the unpublished extracts from the Ra material, there is mention of the United States having reverse-engineered spacecraft, and a base on the moon. In addition, it has come to be known from Robert Morning Sky and others that Richard Hogland was told of this US moon base as well, as an agonizing secret token of trust. I guess he didn’t make it. There is also the story of Neil Armstrong seeing two UFO’s on the crater of where he landed, looking down at him, and freaking out. Some people heard it on the Ham radio, despite it being officially wiped out before getting out to the public. It should by now be quite clear that this all fits together because it is true.

As a final note, I was recently informed by someone else who interviewed a famous movie producer that the producer was taken up in an F-16 and watched a human - powered UFO in flight. He was also told that there is a ten -year plan by which the government planned to drop stronger and stronger hints, leading up to an eventual disbursement of truth. This man will be releasing a major motion picture about this plan sometime soon.

While reflecting on this in the haze of hypnagogia, I heard quite distinctly: "We are now in the double digits."

In the words of Dannion Brinkley: "This is star time ladies and gentlemen... Are you ready?"

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PART II
UFOs and Secrets of the Mojave

Joe Mason spontaneously provided the catalyst for me to open the doors to mystical consciousness by a telephone conversation that he and I had back in November, wherein he discussed his ’dream voice’ as being a source of information that he could use. He simply paid attention to the fleeting speech fragments that he could hear in the background when he was dictating his dreams in that early morning trance state known as hypnagogia. Basically, if you don’t force yourself to wake up right away, you stay in between waking and dreaming, and it is here that you must cultivate your awareness if you are to remember your dreams.

I am well aware of the importance of dream analysis and interpretation, as it has proved again and again to be a source of unflagging and absolute guidance in my life. But I was also aware that there were other things going on when I was in this state, including rapid series of images that were often completely nonsensical and too fast to bother with anyway, as well as the sounds of people talking who I had been in contact with that day. In one part of my mind, I felt that this was only my brain’s way of replaying what I had heard in the daytime and deciding what to use and what to throw out. However, a little over two years ago I found out that if you listened hard to it and tried to just follow everything and remember them in pieces, that it was possible to see a mosaic form, where each fragment may not have had meaning, but when combined all together, it would produce spontaneous realizations.

I actually went to the point of announcing this mosaic technique in my philosophy class at the time, and the professor commended me on my progress in actualizing mystical states. But it didn’t seem to be worth the effort to me, and I let it slide. Joe reinvigorated my interest in this, by making me see that these are the whispering sounds of those beyond. If you listen closely and reproduce exactly what you hear, preferably into a tape recorder instead of by writing, you will find that no matter how nonsensical it seems to be, you can analyze it as you would a dream and extract tremendous meaning from it.

The very next morning after my conversation with Joe, I learned that this was no bullshit. The last thing it said was that I could travel with my mind to a far site, and moments after I reread this in my notebook, the phone rang and someone invited me to a class on that exact subject, which had never happened before at all. In addition, I was to learn shortly thereafter that I had somehow predicted the imminent heart attack of Mother Theresa, five days in advance, in very precise, albeit mysterious, language:

"One of our women, Theresa, a sibling, inoperative; the Christian, psychically."

Through this dream voice contact, a bridge was constructed that healed the gap within me. That gap was first understood when I read a book by Dr. Scott Mandelker called From Elsewhere, detailing the specific personality characteristics and life experiences of people who are termed Wanderers, Star People, or in the Seth books, Speakers. HG Wells wrote a book about Wanderers and called it fiction, in a book known as Star - Begotten, in 1937, ten years before Kenneth Arnold started the modern era of the UFO. I think that a huge subconscious portion of HG Wells knew who and what he was, as the final paragraph of the book in its climax is the narrator’s own self - realization of extraterrestrial identity. I think he well might have turned this fact into a fiction story to cover his own ass. Apparently Wanderers have been here all along, and the closer we get to now, the more there are. It isn’t beyond me to think that others were awakening well before the last thirty years.

To explain more fully, Wanderers are human beings who have recently been in a focus of reality which is of a higher density of light vibration than this level. This is usually quoted as being either fifth density or sixth, whereas we are in the third. The main resource, though I am aware Ho does not totally agree with it in terms of its validity and I politely disagree strongly, is the Ra Material by L/L Research co. This book is supposedly written by the extraterrestrial race which molded the post - Atlantean Egyptian civilizations responsible for the pyramids and the record -keeping priesthood. This is one of many books which go into detail describing the personality characteristics of one who is a Wanderer. Mandelker’s book is the perfect fusion of theory and practice, combining the available information with his own personal interviews of Wanderers.

As I picked up his book in the bookstore, I realized something strange. I had just opened up a book on the ancient Mayas and discovered that their symbol for "ability to contact galactic consciousness" was literally identical to a metallic shirt pin that I had sculpted in high school as part of a two - part series, the other pin being a Star Trek communicator. I FELT that those two pins belonged together. This synchronicity astounded me.

Shortly thereafter, asking whoever for some kind of proof that I wasn’t fooling myself about my identity, I did some automatic writing with my friend. Despite my ardent skepticism, a source somehow took control of my hand and sprang it to life, wherein it scrawled out "Christ Cometh," "Ra" and a quote from the Bible which was perfectly suited to the troubles I was going through. Not knowing where to find anything in the Bible from direct experience, I realized that the proof had been given.

What a hell of a story to drop into my lap. I wasn’t always here, and I will sometime soon be returning to my true home! I VOLUNTEERED to be here, on a helping mission, to get people ready for this imminent evolutionary leap. I just struggled to understand all these things that Mandelker’s many sane interviewees were reporting. My mind reeled to try to understand it all. It was pretty awesome, and it explained a lot about me, including my social alienation and my inability to understand deceptive or negative human behavior. But at the same time, it was far too awesome to be me. I couldn’t really be all of these things, could I? I’m just another shmuck with a BA who researches metaphysics and UFO’s. I can’t be this. I can’t be.

Yet in the back of my mind, it made perfect sense. Perhaps that was why I prayed for a sign three months later in the pits of a stinging, horrible depression that had overcome me. I cried and prayed out loud, so hard and with so much emotion that I knew it would either work or it wouldn’t work.

But nothing happened - nothing. I decided that I would have to go it alone and work this out on my own. They had let me down. There was no special secret. I had cleverly fooled myself.

My unknowing housemate was awakened by a phone call the next morning which happened to come in just as I went out to warm up the car. This was very unusual; I didn’t warm up my car, and no one would dare call me at that time in the morning and expect to be treated friendly. But it happened somehow, through carefully timed manipulation, in that tiny window of time available. I came back inside, and Eric immediately told me that he had an intense dream about me involving UFO’s. I did not tell him of my prayer, so I was intrigued, sat down and said nothing as he spoke.

He told me that in his vivid dream, we were walking outside and a big fleet of UFO’s flew overhead. A platform came down and a man with a WHITE ROBE who seemed to be glowing was talking to the people, telling them not to be afraid, that there was a big change coming for humanity and they would help us. All the people were freaking out, and when the man stopped talking, Eric encouraged me to walk up to the guy and talk to him. I did this, and we exchanged what might have been names, but were indistinguishable to English. Then the man hugged me, and I cried tears of joy. With his arm around me, he turned to Eric and said, "It is important that you know that he is one of us." It didn’t even hit me until I was driving home from work, and I suddenly burst into tears.

A few weeks before this happened, I had a dream where a spirit wanted to talk to me, and we realized together that the best way to do it was for it to whisper into my ear, and I would then dictate what it said into a tape recorder. This was in January.

Month after painful month went by with no significant progress, no major new revelations. Yet as soon as I opened the door to contact in November 1996, a full year after the initial discovery, I was immediately told that the connection with my "family" was renewed, and that they would be helping me get ready for what is going to happen soon. They proved their validity again and again through repeated predictions of the future that were completely accurate, such as the "Marvin Gate" prediction two and a half weeks before the Heavens Gate mass suicide. All the details were completely accurate, including mention of the Hale-Bopp Companion. The only problem is that since these predictions are phrased in code to slip past my conscious mind, thus avoiding any distortion, I rarely recognize them for what they are until they have already happened. I am still working on refining this part of the process. The point is that I was convinced a little at a time, but the odd nature of the way it was happening caused me to have repeated doubts. I would forget each prediction rather quickly, and again sink into doubts.

Early on, from Seth, Ra and what the dream voice said, I learned that I had contacted what Seth refers to as my Oversoul. This is a SIXTH - density thought complex that simultaneously teaches and guides all of its various incarnations on Earth; the archetypical guardian angel. As a wanderer, I volunteered to enter into a lower system which necessitates the acquisition of an Oversoul; this would not have been necessary in the fifth density.

However, as time progressed in my research, I discerned that there were actually two others besides the Oversoul involved. One such quote was, "You have three voices to choose from." Much more recently, I have now discovered that the other two are actually fifth - density, and were my friends and family before I left that previous world. Their names are Grandfather, or Old One, and Light, or Lucia.

Bringing it more into the present, I realized that it was time to put these guys to the test, by having a greater metaphysician than myself interview them. I found this metaphysician in the Northeast chapter of the ARE, Edgar Cayce’s foundation. Surprisingly and synchronistically, this man lives quite close to me, a mere fifteen minute drive on back roads. He is a hell of a lot more established with years of research than I am. Skip does past life regressions and is an expert on Quabbalah, and his library puts my paltry stacks to shame. It fills a 20 - by 20 room.

I knew that a "dream voice interview" would spice up the research effort, though I did not realize how much it would. The first time we sat down to I knew that a "dream voice interview" would spice up the research effort, though I did not realize how much it would. The first time we sat down to get to work, with my crystals in hand and in the meditation chair, a bright yellow spark flashed out from a cord under the table, and a puff of smoke came up. Skip and I were both baffled and took it as possibly being of significance. As he began hypnotizing me, I felt myself going deeper and deeper, and before long, the whole process started up. There was an energy going through me that I had only experienced a few times; a huge electric pressure around my heart. As I talked, my eyes were forced open, and at one point I looked right at him, and he said my blue eyes were dilated complete black. An identical eye phenomenon has been documented with Jane Roberts. [The clock just said 11:11, which to me is an affirmation.] This proved to be the best session ever, the information being of the highest quality.

After the session, we went to his computer and were going to check some crop circles that had been mentioned by me before. Just as he was dialing up, the computer suddenly died spontaneously. We then had two electrical incidents together, both of which were separated by an hour... not conventionally explainable. Not only that, but he told me that several times, the voice had answered his questions that he phrased telepathically, without speaking, enough to impress him. For a 24 - year old kid to wow a master metaphysician was, I knew, no small feat. I was completely astounded at what had gone on. Then, about a week later, a light bulb spontaneously blew at the same exact moment that I hung up the cordless phone in a conversation with my brother. It appeared that the energy that was being conveyed through me had been quickened, and I was now a catalyst to greater manifestations.

The following week, we did a past life regression, and in the middle of a life in the 1700’s I was describing a similar phenomenon to the dream voice, only then it was known to me as Hephaestus. At long last, a name was given! Thus, we come again to the starting point of why I wrote this. I will now refer to the Native American article that was just printed.

> "’You ask me if we heard of the great silver airships in the days before white-man brought his wagon trains into the land?’

"’Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.’ (Among all tribes of my people, GRANDFATHER is the term of greatest respect which one man can pay to another.)

During this second session, the other two entities named themselves, and the male identified himself as Grandfather.

"’We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for untold generations. We also believe that we know something of the people who fly them. They are called The Hav-musuvs.’

The first thing that I noticed as I read this is that the same word can be pronounced differently, according to the language structures of the listener. The Japanese pronounce "Vatican" as "Bachikan", as one example.

Bearing this natural distortion in mind, I was immediately drawn to the fact that "hav - musuv" and "heph - aestus" are uncannily similar. They are not similar enough for this to be proof alone; it is the context that is so amazing. There is also a god in Egypt known as Hept - suph, and he is listed in the Edgar Cayce Readings [ECR] as being one of the important, transcendental Atlantean gods, which other sources say are not from Earth.

In the wake of the dream voice finally giving an honest name after eight months of beating around the bush, I was determined to find out what Hephaestus meant to the Greeks. I then stumbled upon David Pinnegar’s site through a URL that I got off of Lycos, the seventh choice of 358 possibilities. When I hit the site, I found out quickly that Hephaestus is considered in Pinnegar’s research to be the founder and builder of the human species, which, just like as Sitchin says, was the product of DNA tinkering. In short:

apelike humans were brought into concordance with the way their stellar counterparts already looked.

Dream voice quotes:

"We have been here since the beginning."

"We have built and destroyed civilizations."

"We are your family."

"In a short time, this [channeling from their end] will be your job, too."

What amazed me far more than that was that lo and behold, there was a post from Joe Mason, the father of the dream voice, in a site I chose at random from 358 possibilities through an impersonal information server! It was far too fantastic to believe. I was equally astounded to see this in conjunction with Hephaestus being THE BEST POSSIBLE name from Greek mythology for such a voice to name itself. It took a researcher as esoteric as Pinnegar to read between the lines and make this connection. Bearing in mind that an incredible miracle had taken place, I was determined to look deeper for evidence that man was a product of genetic tinkering. Again, from new and different sources, the proof leaped out of my books.

According to Colin Wilson’s recent book, "Atlantis and the Sphinx", there is evidence that regular humanoids like us existed on the planet some five million years ago, and the archaeological finds were simply ignored, in favor of the Darwinian theory. This book has a nicely abstracted write-up on the mammoth "Forbidden Archaeology" by Thompson and Cremo, which goes into tremendous detail about various archaeological finds. They list decisive proof of modern human skeletons, footprints and complex artifacts embedded in million - years old rock strata. I believe that in time, it will be realized that humanity is much older than we ascribe it to be now, and that this is because the form exists as a thought template which continually forms itself into matter throughout the universe. Listen to this pivotal Seth quote, one of a maddeningly precious few in ANY of his books which discusses extraterrestrials at all, where most other sources do so readily.

"There have been countless other civilizations that have destroyed themselves in the planet’s past, and before this, when another planet was approximately in Earth’s position."

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