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			by Alex Christopher 
			
			1993 
			
			extracted from 'PANDORA'S 
			BOX - The Ultimate "Unseen Hand" Behind the New World Order' 
			
			 
			In 1988, my quiet little, somewhat simple world, quiet frankly, got 
			turned upside down in one short week, when I started asking 
			questions such as; who am I, what am I, what am I doing here on 
			earth and many other question.  
			
			  
			
			I asked the heavens for the truth to my 
			questions. Just the truth and nothing else would do, the answers had 
			to be the truth. The last five years have been a whole new education 
			in my life acquiring my information. 
			
			 
			This started me on a quest for information which has 
			continued until today and will never stop. In the process of 
			researching to find answers, I suddenly came face to face with a 
			subject of alien visitors; that most people laugh a lot about 
			and make fun of people who believe they are here, but they are the 
			fools the scoffers, their day will come when they stop laughing and 
			come to the realization that all the stories that have been put out 
			are just the tiny, tiny, tip of a iceberg that is infinite.  
			
			  
			
			I also wish for the most staunch 
			skeptics to wake up some fine morning with a strange being standing 
			over them smiling a sinister smile as I have had happen to me. That 
			will make you take a real quick reality check of your world. But as 
			I said before, some people are fools and they will get a rude 
			awakening someday soon. The fact that earth is and has been 
			involved with aliens having benevolent and malevolent agendas since 
			the beginning of time on this planet, will soon stop being a 
			closely guarded secret by
			
			the power elite. 
			
			 
			To start the discovery of the truth about alien involvement in the 
			United States let us go back to the most recent beginnings in this 
			country.  
			
			  
			
			This would be the subject of the
			Roswell, New Mexico 
			crashes. When I started my research this was the first one I 
			read about and found was such a vast networking of cover-up. So when 
			I couldn’t get what I intuitively felt was the truth of the matter I 
			left it alone for a while until I could gather some more pieces. 
			
			 
			Every one who has spent time researching
			
			the international bankers, the
			Federal Reserve, 
			the CFR, the
			TLC, 
			corporate America, the CIA, the
			llluminati, 
			etc., etc.. know that there is a common thread that binds it 
			together but, what the heck was that common thread?  
			
			  
			
			Most people think it is
			the 
			Rothschild family, no, wrong answer. Some think it is the 
			corporate world globally, no, wrong answer.  
			
			  
			
			The common thread that binds the whole 
			thing together globally is the railroads and their 
			subsidiaries. After I had found this all out then I started 
			looking for one little thing that I could find out, that would lock 
			the railroad and its corporation into the alien-human romance that 
			appears to be going on. 
			
			 
			The first subject of research was the Bechtel Corporation 
			(and that took some time) but there it was, the early foundings of 
			the Bechtel Corporation lead right back to the railroad.
			 
			
			  
			
				
					
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						THE BECHTEL FAMILY 
						
						  
						This story starts back in September 12, 1872 with the 
						birth of Warren A. Bechtel in Freeport, Illinois, 
						the first of six children. When Warren was 12 his family 
						moved to Kansas. There his family acquired a farm and a 
						grocery store. 
						
						  
						Moving ahead to the year of 1897, Warren married a girl 
						by the name of Clara Alice West. Me and his wife went 
						through three years of bad times and bankrupts. 
						
						  
						But Warren wasn’t one to despair. From homesteader 
						heading south for the Oklahoma land rush, he learned 
						that the “Chicago, Rock Island and Pacific Railroad 
						Company” was extending its lines westward into what was 
						then still Indian Territory. A man with his own mule 
						team could, he was told, almost surely find work grading 
						track beds and hauling rails. 
						
						  
						
						Moreover, the pay was 
						good; $2.75 per day. With his wife and their firstborn 
						son; his mule team and his trusty slide trombone. 
						Bechtel set out for Indian Territory, spending more than 
						a year grading track beds and living in a railroad camp 
						tent. 
						
						  
						
						On September 14. 1900, the 
						Bechtels were on the move again following the railroads 
						to Iowa, Minnesota, Wyoming, Oregon and Nevada. 
						
						  
						His first real chance for advancement came during the 
						winter of 1902-1903, when a contractor’s agent promised 
						him a job on a construction site in the high desert 
						country east of Reno. After arriving in the area broke, 
						while out looking for work he hitched a ride on a 
						buckboard driven by a Southern Pacific Railroad 
						supervising engineer named A.J. Barkiey. 
						
						  
						
						There was something about 
						Bechtel, a willingness to learn and work hard, he 
						impressed Barkley, and by the time the ride was over, he 
						had offered to help get him a job on the Southern 
						Pacific. Bechtel signed on for $55 a month. It was less 
						than he had been making on his own; but the work was 
						steady, and Barkley had promised that there would be a 
						chance for advancement. He soon acquired a solid 
						education in all phases of the construction business, he 
						was promoted and dispatched to Wadsworth, Nevada, as an 
						estimator. 
						
						  
						
						Soon he found himself 
						building the Richmond Belt Railroad in Oakland, 
						California and extending the Santa Fe line into Oakland, 
						both projects badly in need of seasoned managerial help. 
						Moving some years ahead to 1919 we find Warren 
						convincing the U.S. Bureau of Public Roads that with his 
						wealth of related experience, he was eminently qualified 
						as a road builder. The Bureau awarded him the first 
						federal public road contract let in California. 
						
						  
						In the mid 1920’s we find Bechtel with his partner 
						Kaiser becoming the first contractors in the United 
						States to tackle major pipeline projects, first for 
						Standard (Exxon) Oil, then for Continental Gas. The 
						biggest project that he under took was the construction 
						of the Boulder Dam, for power generation. 
						
						  
						
						Later Warrens son, Steve, 
						took over his father’s company and in 1936 the 
						Department of Reclamation put up for bid a contract to 
						build the Broadway Tunnel, a highway pass through the 
						hills between Berkeley and Oakland, and Steve was 
						awarded the contract to build it. 
						
						  
						Some time after the Broadway Tunnel affair, Steve 
						Bechtel met up and became partners for a while with 
						a man by the name of John A. McCone, who would 
						later become head of the Atomic Energy commission. In 
						1937 Steve Bechtel and John McCone teamed up and named 
						the old company Bechtel-McCone, and soon after 
						became shipbuilders. 
						
						  
						
						In 1942 Bechtel and McCone 
						were called into the aircraft building business in 
						Birmingham. Alabama. 
						 
						There is an old airplane factory in Birmingham today 
						that has gone though many name changes. When I first 
						started hearing the name Bechtel and its connections 
						to alien underground bases I just couldn’t quite get 
						it out of my head, the connection, where did I know that 
						name from? 
						
						  
						
						Then one day I finally 
						found information on the Bechtel family and there was 
						all the pieces. Since I had started the railroad 
						research and just knew that the aliens bases, Bechtel 
						and the railroads had to somehow be connected. Then I 
						found what I had been looking for - the missing link. 
						
						  
						All my life, my mother has been telling me of her days 
						back during the war when she played “Rosey” the riveter. 
						During the war my mother worked in Birmingham for a 
						company by the name of Bechtel/McCone. Everything was a 
						secret that went on there in those days. B-52 airplanes 
						were flown in to the facility during the night time and 
						modifications were done to the planes during the day and 
						then they were flown back out by night. My mother told 
						me that they installed machine gun turrets and other 
						things that are to numerous too mention. 
						
						  
						Bechtel/McCone was also associated with Consolidated 
						Vul-T. During the railroad research, I found out 
						that these companies were connected to Hughes 
						Aircraft, and later changed their name to Hayes 
						Aircraft, which has now changed its name to Rust 
						Engineering of Birmingham. All of this goes back to the 
						railroad. 
						
						  
						
						The conclusion that I have 
						made is that any company or anybody in this country has 
						to have been associated with the railroad companies at 
						some time in their or their ancestors, lifetime. Even 
						our new president is a relative of Rockefeller, and 
						Clinton has long been associated with a gas company 
						which is, by the way, owned by the railroad.  | 
					 
				 
			 
			
			  
			
			If this corporation was involved with 
			the construction of the
			
			underground bases then the railroad had to have played a big 
			part in the cover-up of the alien crashes and recovered craft and 
			the transport of them, because they could not have moved craft from 
			one state to another on the highway and roads starting way back in 
			the 1940’s without large public awareness, so the only thing that 
			made sense was the removals by railroad. 
			
			 
			In the summer of 1947 there was a lot of activity in the Roswell, 
			New Mexico area with evidence of flying saucer crashes and the 
			recovery of non-human humanoids, some possibly surviving for a 
			period of time.  
			
			  
			
			The
			Roswell Crash 
			and the MJ-12 
			documents suggest significant activity in this area.  
			
			  
			
			The support and transport requirements 
			have been the subject of in-depth research. The use of the 
			nation’s railway system was probably used for transport of 
			wreckage and/or bodies from the Socorro and Magdalena area to Muroc 
			(Edwards AFB, California). Immediate holding facilities would most 
			likely have been the initial concern prior to long distance 
			transport. 
			
			 
			The Roswell Army Air Field, which had chronicled involvement 
			in the retrieval operations, no doubt was forced to act quickly once 
			the orders for secrecy were issued. They may have needed a friend, 
			someone with whom they had dealings and could trust, someone who was 
			nearby. That someone may well have been one of the most influential 
			and powerful corporate controllers of the region.  
			
			  
			
			At the time Robert O. Anderson 
			was a thirty year prosperous oil man. He arrived in Roswell from 
			Chicago several years earlier and tapped into the rich Permian Basin 
			to support the oil refinery he operated in nearby Artesia. During 
			the war years he supplied gas and oil to the numerous military posts 
			that sprang up in the southwest. He also supplied the diesel fuel 
			for 468 the bomb projects at Los Alamos. You should know by now that 
			you don’t have positions like he had unless you are a part of the 
			power elite group that control everything to do with the 
			railroad monopolies.  
			
			  
			
			Anderson might have known Dr. Edward 
			Teller. Teller and Anderson may have known each other earlier at 
			the University of Chicago, where Anderson studied geology and 
			economics and Teller built the atomic bomb. Today, Teller is 
			mentioned as a possible participant in the Roswell cover-up. Robert 
			Anderson was honored in a 1986 edition of Fortune Magazine, 
			was at one time involved with the largest land holding in the United 
			States with massive holdings in New Mexico and Texas.  
			
			  
			
			No doubt this was railroad controlled 
			land used for development of the natural resources whatever they may 
			have been, above or below the ground. Anderson was aligned 
			with the U.S. military when the government took over one million 
			acres of land in New Mexico in 1945. Which was to become known as 
			White Sands Missile Range. It was there that our earliest bombs 
			were detonated and subsequently became the site of the famous 
			Trinity Project. The events at White Sands may also have 
			attracted the attention of an extraterrestrial culture.  
			
			  
			
			When “Mac” Brazel went 
			into town on July 7, 1947 he heard stories about “flying saucers” in 
			the Roswell area. That was when he began to wonder about the 
			explosion he heard out on the J.B. Foster ranch several days 
			earlier that he had discounted as an electrical storm. 
			
			 
			Perhaps Anderson was contacted for assistance; perhaps even some of 
			his own land had to be searched and sealed off; perhaps he had heard 
			of the events and called on his friends at the Roswell Army. If the 
			New Mexico crash retrieval operations involved an extraterrestrial 
			craft, what might have happened to the occupants?  
			
			  
			
			Since field operations would be 
			inappropriate, were there any facilities nearby that could provide 
			the pathological analysis? Maybe they were sent to a well known 
			government subsidized research institute which had at least two 
			medical divisions located at the base at Kirkland A.F.B. in 
			Albuquerque, New Mexico. They needed a facility that had advanced 
			technology and tools.  
			
			  
			
			According to Medical and Health 
			Sciences, their current capabilities included studies that focus 
			on the chemical and radioactive properties of materials, 
			pathogenesis of respiratory diseases, treatment for inhalation of 
			radio nuclides, toxico-kinetics, research in pulmonary physiology, 
			hematology, microbiology, aerospace medicine, and design and 
			development of a traumatic diagnostic instrumentation. 
			
			 
			The Institutes are part of a parent foundation of the same name and 
			are associated with a major Albuquerque medical center. The 
			foundation began in 1947, the year of the crash incidents.  
			
			  
			
			Robert Anderson serves 
			prominently on the Board of Directors at this medical Foundation. He 
			is described as a progressive thinker and humanitarian. This former 
			CEO of the sixth largest oil company in America still resides in 
			Roswell, New Mexico. He also operates a local oil company and the 
			Diamond A Cattle Company. The company’s vice president is 
			Anderson’s son who resides in Albuquerque, both incidentally are 
			members of the 
			Council on Foreign Relations adding yet another interesting 
			twist to these odd non-coincidental connections.  
			
			  
			
			Anderson was the Director of the 
			Council on Foreign Relations from 1974 to 1988. Have you just 
			for fun, every ask yourself just how Foreign these relations 
			reach. Anderson is the former Chairman and now Honorary President 
			of The Aspen Institute, (one of the most elite think tanks in 
			the world) with branches around the globe. 
			
			 
			Research has repeatedly shown a deliberate government cover-up, 
			proving that corporate and institutional cover-up was of an even 
			greater magnitude. 
			
			  
			
			  
			
			 
			THE JIM HARBER 
			STORY 
			
			 
			The Jim Harber Story gives great details about another New 
			Mexico saucer railway transport in 1949. In the summer of 1949, 
			Jim Harber was eleven years old and lived on a farm in Newbern, 
			Tennessee. The Illinois Central Railroad ran right through 
			town. Jim’s fascination with steam engines once got him in the dog 
			house when he hopped up on one of the freight trains that was sided 
			at the local depot.  
			
			  
			
			It seems the train conductor caught him 
			and paddled his behind good and proper, leaving him with a healthy 
			dose engraved memory of the preceding events. 
  
			
			On this summer afternoon when Jim went 
			into town, to once again check out the steam engine locomotive that 
			had pulled off on the side spur. The train was about ten to fifteen 
			cars long consisting mostly of box cars. Two flat cars were coupled 
			behind the Tinder, one carried harvesting equipment but the other 
			flat car is what really got Jim’s attention.  
			
			  
			
			Covered with a tightly drawn tarp was 
			what appeared to him to be a large domed shaped object that 
			protruded over the sides of the flat car by about a foot.  
			
			  
			
			In a still noticeable southern drawl, he 
			asked the trainman standing next to the flat car,  
			
				
				“What ya got on there”? He replied 
				“That’s one of them Flying Saucer things”.  
			 
			
			His inquiries also revealed the craft 
			had come from New Mexico and it was being transported to Washington 
			D.C. 
			
			 
			His curiosity got to him and he decided to investigate the flying 
			saucer. The curious eleven year old boy climbed up onto the flat car 
			and sneaked under the tarp. He found the craft to be slick as if 
			waxed and upon tapping the side of the craft found that it sounded 
			hollow, (it was estimated that the walls of the craft were about a 
			quarter of an inch thick.)  
			
			  
			
			The disc was about 14 feet in diameter, 
			like two inverted bowls coming together at a 20-25 degree angle. 
			With the tightly drawn tarp, he only got a look at the under side. 
			The color was gray like stainless steel, only darker. It was 
			perfectly round and sat on three legs which were the same color as 
			the craft. The legs each sat in pie pan looking pods about one foot 
			in diameter.  
			
			  
			
			There were no markings visible and no 
			signs of damage. 
			
			 
			If the craft really came from New Mexico, the possible route the 
			flat car could have taken, would have been across through Arkansas 
			to Memphis where it was put on the Illinois Central track and 
			brought up to Ohio (with a possible stop at Wright-Patterson Air 
			Force Base) and sent on across to Washington, D.C. It’s not at all 
			odd that freight going all the way through to some place like 
			Washington would be routed through such a small side spur like 
			Newbern, unless it was to avoid large cities and curious people.
			 
			
			  
			
			It only makes sense that if you wanted 
			to transport something across country without drawing attention to 
			it, then taking the least populated rural route might be your best 
			bet. 
			  
			
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