Created by an ET group, the creators traveled back in time and space with genetic material to support the disintegration of the Lyraen civilization. With seven different types of Draco races, the leader group is a seven to eight foot tall winged reptilian-type creature. Above is pictured a warrior used to conquer and occupy a planet. The slender four to five foot Draco similar to a lizard performs menial tasks and aids in abductions.

Harsh, warlike beings who feel little emotion, the Draco have no regard for culture or other beings. Most Draco are androgynous and reproduce by parthenogenesis, or cloning. One special group that is completely male creates hybrid races that conquer others.

The Earth's Moon is a Draco planetoid placed in orbit aeons ago during the time of the Lemurian colonization. With the intention to divide and conquer, they are known to be brutal, as with Rigel by boiling oceans, scorching landmasses, etc. The Draco have vast underground bases on Earth and colonies on Venus.

A second Moon has been stationed over the Earth. It arrive behind the Hale-Bopp Comet in 1997. These are pure Reptilians.


The hybrids, Illuminati, are in control of the Earth.

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There follows excerpts from the book:

Montauk - The Alien Connection

by Stewart Swerdlow
Edited by Peter Moon, Expansions Publishing Co.

Comments in italic letters are from Dan Winter, the rest is a quote directly from the book-pages mentioned...


Speaking in succession from right to left, the first one was a large reptilian creature who looked like a lizard stuffed into a black uniform. He spoke with a hissing noise in a language that sounded guttural and severe.


Simultaneously, I heard the meaning of his words in my head. A member of a vast empire that spanned a large portion of the galaxy, his people are attempting to occupy all of the star systems on the outer fringes of this galaxy, eventually working their way inward. A defector, he now advises this council on the possible activities of these invasion forces.

According to the lizard, the Earth was invaded many thousands of years ago by an army of his people that arrived in a huge ship that is now the moon of Earth.

numerous sources- including we understand NASA’s seismic data - confirm the moon is a hollow metal framework, towed in here, and infested internally with Greys and Dracs

Another such ship is on its way, he said, destined to arrive before the end of this century (as we calculate time).

Several sources - among them Alex Collier, have insisted artificial planetoids - like Hale Bopp’s tow ins - were headed here in comet gravity tails - filled with invading Dracos. The sun cruisers in the solar/mercury near orbit - visible on several web sites - are said to be examples of these. Alex’s Andromedan material specifically predicted the comet would drop the invasion ships in a temporary near Mercury orbit.

After being driven off the Earth by settlers from the Lyraen Empire, his people went underground.

Most of the Lemurian epoch stories suggest that the end of the Lemurian continent was a war with a reptilian race, which the humanoids won against the reptilians - but at the cost of the environment - forcing the humanoid surviving remnant underground - where their blood became more red and dependant on iron to bond oxygen (as opposed to the humanoid remnant who fled at that point largely to Sirius and Pleiades where they became more blue/copper blood.)

There, they remain in stasis until they are to be reactivated by the incoming ship. These reptilians also maintain bases on Venus and on some of the moons of the outer planets. Because his people are male only, they created females for the sole purpose of breeding. Despite this, cloning is their primary method of reproduction. In conclusion, the lizard added that I would someday convert his people to the Light because my soul was an emissary to them many years ago. Remembering me, they would respect what I said to them.

The next one to speak was an amphibian-type being who looked very much like the Creature from the Black Lagoon. Slimy and moist, his body was covered with a scaly, greenish-grey skin. Breathing heavily, his thoughts flooded my brain. His civilization was the original inhabitant of Earth before the others arrived. At that time, Earth was mostly water and marshes. Devastated by mankind and aliens alike, there remain only a few pockets of his people at the deepest depths of the oceans.


From time to time they come to dry land to sun themselves, thus creating the basis for the legendary mermaids and mermen. This species worked closely with the Atlanteans before that continent sank. They served as liaisons between mankind and the whales and dolphins. He said that these sea mammals are advanced races from another galaxy. Most of his people were lifted off-world to underground oceans on Neptune. This maneuver was facilitated by benevolent ET groups. Continuing, he told me that I have dolphin DNA; therefore, I could learn to communicate with his species in order to help mankind and the dolphin/whale systems.

Next, a being on the opposite side of the table spoke. Looking like a small dark-haired human, his eyes were so dark that they almost shined. His eyes seemed to pierce right through my own, and I found it difficult to look at him. Claiming to represent the Federation of Planets of this galaxy, he said that there are over 120 different member civilizations. Someday, Earth will be asked to join, but only if they are successful in repelling the invasion force. Otherwise, Earth could become a target by the Federation until the reptilians are removed.

This dark-haired human said that I was selected to speak with all of these aliens because each species had contributed to my DNA creation. I was made for the express genetic purpose of belonging to many different groups. Because of that, each group would be more willing to listen to me and accept my ideas since I partially belonged to them.


Continuing, he said that my soul-personality had agreed to this mission long ago, undergoing training in many galaxies and alternate universes. He said that much of what they told me now would stay hidden in my cellular memory until each piece of information becomes necessary. Future hardships and sadness would condition me for my mission. Not wanting to hear any of this, I tensed up to the point of vomiting. The next thing I remember, I was still in the chair with another being talking to me.

This creature was a pale greyish-white. He possessed large, round, black eyes and a long nose. A short curtain of material draped around the back of his large head. His thin mouth did not move as he spoke words inside my head. With a harsh attitude, this grey claimed to be from the Rigel star system. Although he did not want to be part of this meeting, his overlords insisted that he attend it. His job was to monitor the procedures since I was once a part of their race, too.


His home world was once part of the Lyraen civilization. After that culture disintegrated, the reptilians invaded his planet. Now his people are part of that empire and as such, do their bidding. From time to time he would send his workers, smaller grey creatures, to check up on me. Most of the time I would not remember it except as a bad dream.

Michael Ash - the supposed chief time empath from Montauk - had described to me how unpleasant and interventionist the many Rigelians were - who he encountered at Montauk. Also notably in the Buehler/Thoth materials- Thoth (son of Enki/Adonai/Ra/Hermes) insists his blood is blue/black because HE WAS FROM RIGEL IN ORION. I suspect this was the ancestral family of Enki/Ra’s mother AIDA who was winged Drac.. "Ptah Taal" .


(Thoth - Nubian - blue black blood - was the reason the original name for EGYPT was KHEM - which means from the BLACKNESS - the term alCHEMy therefore means- science of making black holes. It was Thoth - Hermes family who impregnated Aksenpaten - which became the Tut/Magdalen story - and BLACK MADONNA). In Alex Collier - Andromedan papers (Defending Sacred Ground - etc.)


Read about the origin of the term PTAH in Egypt (RA /ENKI’S line ) from the term PTAH TAAL - meaning 11th dimensional or Bird Tribe - but more probably WINGED DRAC or CIAKAR or MOTHMAN - The source of the psychokinesis in the DNA - ENKI - RA - AbRAham - used in his own sperm to make Adam and EVE fertile.

There would come a time when these greys would be at war with some of the worlds represented at this meeting. My job would then be to monitor the activities and report the findings to my controllers. My body contains chemicals needed by his race. The grey said that his race also looked human until war contaminated their environment, genetically degenerating them. My body was presented to them as a temporary token of hope and peace.


Allowed to use my genetics for the purpose of upgrading their dying species, they could not purposefully harm me, permanently kidnap me, or allow me to remember what they did to get what they needed from me. These were the rules that all abided by to keep the status quo while at the same time benefiting from my creation.

If my mission failed, or if any of the participants in this project no longer wished to continue, then I would be removed to a safe place while the others fought amongst themselves, possibly even on the surface of the planet Earth. Finally, he told me that his people merely wished to correct the errors committed against them in order to evolve. They wished to become independent of the reptilians and recreate their old civilization before it was too late. Their dilemma was that, if they attempted this, they would be destroyed completely by their masters. On the other hand, if they continued with their masters orders, they would be targeted by the Federation planets. Because they felt hopeless, they looked out only for themselves.

At this point, the last being at the council tale, who sat in the middle, interrupted the Rigelian. This being was very tall. Standing up, he raised his arms to either side. The beautiful white robe he wore was trimmed in a blue that I had never seen before. His large head was round on top with a pointed chin. Standing with his arms outstretched, he remarkably resembled a living ankh. His oval eyes were brilliant blue; his skin ivory white. By far, he was the most impressive being at this gathering.


When his thoughts filled my head, I could not even think of my own name! As he spoke, I saw words in a strange language swirling ethereally around his head.

Sequences of brain cortex charge domains in compression symmetry - origin of ancient alphabets - (compare- Hebrew - the software environment for a central borg computer doing genetic intervention - versus OPHANIM - bird tribe- origin of STARGATE the movie).. and physics symmetry elements of creation.

He told me his name, but I cannot remember it. Coming from the planet Khoom in the binary Sirius star system, his people were descendents of non-physical beings who inhabited hyperspace, a region of consciousness existing outside of linear time and space. They created the ancient Egyptian civilization as well as the Jewish people and gave them the Torah. The Crystal Skull was their creation, and they were in charge of many events in the galaxy and beyond. My soul-personality was from his people because it was the only type advanced enough to animate such a hybrid body as my own.


Possessing the most advanced technology in the universe, all the other species came to these Sirians for information. Now, as an adult, I realize that this group also plays one civilization against the other to benefit evolution as well as their own species.

We know Enki/Enlil (Adonai/Lucifer - versus Yahweh/Michael) father was most likely from Sirius. In a holdout position trying to save the last humanoid remnant against the onslaught of the borg machine Empire (Empire Strikes back become real). We suspect he (ANTU / or BIKI as the abos call him- literally SUN GOD / AN ) was half machine - but not happy about that (correct history describing Muab Dib’s father line - Harkonen - half machine in DUNE - and Luke Skywalker’s father Darth Vader - half machine in Star Trek - a Phyllis Schlemmer originated story).


What is confusing is the Andromedan material - has insisted Sirius A was non-interventionist in it’s political relation with EARTH - while Sirius B was more interventionist (interfere with indigenous genepools without regard to the PRIME DIRECTIVE).

This note hints that all the good DNA called Hebrew - actually descended from Enki in Egypt (the books: OUT OF EGYPT, & HOUSE OF THE MESSIAH & COPPER SCROLLS - present overwhelming evidence - the Rabbi’s lied about Israel being Moses origin - Moses was the name Akhanaton took - when Enlil/Amun - took over Egypt & while he swiped the family gold to found the Essenes).


The thing missing here is the SOURCE of the good Sirian DNA - which is actually winged Draconian... Enki’s mom. The crystal skull was a decadent control device used later by a fallen MAG matriliny who lost the skill to pass racial memory in a real skull touch. - see origins of BAPHOMET.




p. 77- 84

The apartment in Holon became my home base. From there, I left on many trips around the region, sometimes for days at a time.

One particular adventure took place while on an excursion to the Negev desert in the south of Israel. I had just passed the restricted area around Dimona, a town where Israel has its secret nuclear facility. This place is guarded by the Falasha, the Black Jews from Ethiopia who claim to be descendents of King Solomon and the Queen of Sheba. The Queen supposedly returned to Ethiopia with the original Ark of the Covenant where it remained for safekeeping until only a few years ago.

The so called Black Jews are the real nubian copper blue bloods kids of Enki/RA... seed of Sephartics... not the usurping (Enlil’s) Ashkanasi - Innana Drac descendants - founders of China and Bank of England... It is not over trivializing to characterize the continuing dialectic by the Enki vs Enlil half-blood brothers-lines.

King Solomon was a powerful mystic (Akhanaton - whose Amarna-solar capacitor for igniting DNA became the Solomon Temple myth). His advisors always discussed the future with him. It is believed that he was warned of a future time when Israel would be overrun with evil foreigners. (Ashkanazi - who now fly the Alpha DRACONIS flag - the hex double triangle - over Israel - also happens to be the shape of the interventionist Draco craft coming to invade). The Holy Ark of the Covenant would most likely be a prime target.

I believe that Solomon, in all his wisdom, decided to hide the real Ark of the Covenant in a place where no one would think to look. Conveniently, the Queen of Sheba was looking for a major token of faith and affection from her current lover. Solomon sent the Ark back with her to Ethiopia and made a facsimile for the public to view.

The ark of the covenant is a fractal self similar capacitor (’orgone’) with enough implosive compression to partially safely contain radioactive power. (Radioactivity is the opposite of fractal charge compression - which is why Uri Geller could mean...

In order to solidify his trust for Sheba and the Ark, Solomon saw to it she had his child so that she would always feel an obligation to her child's people. His was the perfect plan.

The Queens descendents became the Falasha, a numerous faction in Ethiopia. At one time, it is believed that there were over 500,000 Falasha in Ethiopia. In fact, Heile Salassie, the ruler of Ethiopia until a military coup toppled his regime, called himself the Lion of Judah.


The Israeli Mossad, or intelligence agency, helped the province of Eritrea break away from Ethiopia because the Ark was hidden there and the military government refused to cooperate with the Israelis. Consequently, the Israelis created their own country with whom to negotiate. The Ark was successfully transferred to the Holy Land at the same time the military government of Ethiopia allowed the Israelis to airlift all of the remaining Falasha out of Ethiopia. A strange turn of events, but one that portends the coming of the Messiah for the Jews.

It was near Dimona that I was abducted by the Sirians for a major adventure. As I walked around some rock formations that jutted up out of the desert, the sun was hot and the air extremely dry. Perspiration evaporated in a manner of seconds after appearing on my skin. Suddenly, a tremendous flash of light blinded me. Raising my hands to shield my eyes, I realized that there were no sounds around me; in fact, there was an eerie silence all about.

Opening my eyes, I found myself in a great room that resembled an ancient Greek or Roman throne room with huge columns and a screen on the wall. Lighting was subdued and without a visible source. There were no windows or doors. From a space near the screen, a tall Sirian dressed in a white and blue robe appeared. He was nearly identical to the Sirian I had seen as a child. About seven-feet tall, his skin was pale. He had large pointed ears, a long pointed nose, and big, blue almond-shaped eyes.


His mouth and lips were very small. His fingers appeared long and graceful as he stood in front of me with outstretched arms. The way his robe touched the floor, combined with the shape of his elongated head, he looked exactly like a living ankh! What a beautiful sight! I felt no fear because I had seen one before and felt at home with it. The screen came on behind him and allowed me to see the outline of Earth as we moved swiftly away from it in some sort of a craft heading toward Mars. In that room, there was no sensation of movement. It felt soft and comfortable even more comfortable than home.

The being moved forward and smiled, telepathically welcoming me. Through his thoughts, he told me that we were on our way to Mars to see something that would help me at a later time. Continuing, he said that his species created people from stock brought to Earth from elsewhere. These creations are known as Hebrews, as is their language.


Much of this had been distorted and interfered with over the millenniums. His species was now in league with the remnants of these original creations, the Israelis, to correct and purify them before the next wave of interruptions occur. Apparently, the Sirians felt that these Hebrew remnants were not the genetically-whole beings that they originally created. Because it was too late to change their physical structure, it had become necessary to change their mind-patterns, thus enabling them to interface with other alien beings. As he communicated, pictures of his words appeared on the screen behind him. I actually saw history from the dim past as though it was happening at that moment.

Next, I remember lying on a table in a brightly lit clinical-looking room. The Sirian was there with a tall grey being who had round, black eyes and a goofy look on its face. Identified to me as a Vegan, it was a creation by the Sirians out of their own genetics mixed with the little greys. Although not strapped down, I could not move, and I realized that I was naked. For the first time, I felt fear with the Sirians. A bright device was placed over my face as they probed my genitals, stomach, and chest.


The Sirian said that they needed to test for residuals of genetic resonance identifying my body with theirs. He said they had manufactured my body in collusion with certain Earth forces for the purpose of completing their agenda. I was some kind of pawn in an interstellar game. What was going on here?

To complicate matters further, he said that my soul-personality was some type of entity from a non-physical aspect of Sirius which was an even higher form than himself. My body contained Sirian DNA which was necessary for the soul-personality to operate it. As he spoke, I began to glimpse in my mind my true identity which was simultaneously magnificently beautiful and frightening. Tears flowed uncontrollably down my face. This seemed to amuse the Sirian and the Vegan. I thought to myself, If I looked like either one of you, I would not laugh!

Next, I was stood up instantaneously. Wearing only a Sirian robe, I could not see my feet. I felt elation, like I was on a natural high. I cannot compare the feeling to anything another can understand without having had the experience themselves. I felt a complete knowing of all things; a connection to all beings. Yet, I retained my identity of self. I followed the Sirian out through the wall to what appeared to be a maroon-colored cave with a high ceiling that seemed to go on for miles.


Glancing back, I saw the craft that I had just been in it resembled a gigantic pearl. Completely white, with a soft whitish-violet glow, there was no sound coming from it. Instantly, I knew that it traveled through space like an electron as it becomes a particles wave somewhere between the physical and spiritual planes.

In front of me, I saw a large group of men. Most of them were in their twenties, a few were teenagers, and some were older. Digging in unison with shovels, they moved like automatons. Large, melon-headed beings watched them work. Apparently, these were their overseers. A few four-foot tall greys moved about. I saw tunnels and crafts that looked like discs. Suddenly, all the men stopped and looked up toward a platform. Loudly, a voice called out, The Emissary from Rigel will speak now.

At that moment, a five-foot being with round, black eyes appeared on the platform. His large head was draped with a kind of short curtain around the back of it. Dressed all in black, his clothing appeared to be a uniform. Looking ominous, he carried a rod that looked both metallic and crystalline at the same time.


Everyone seemed to understand his mental communication. Explaining that this group of men had completed their service on Earth and the Martian outpost, he told them that they would now be examined for possible transport to Rigel for experimentation. Those not used would be eliminated. The men were then led into the open port of a silver disc. I noticed that their legs were chained together. The entire scene appeared to be orchestrated just for me. I do not know if it was. If so, what would be the purpose? Perhaps the entire incident is an implanted memory.

The next thing I remember, I was back on the Sirian ship. Traveling in hyperspace, I sat in a darkened room on the floor with the Vegan and the Sirian. Soft lighting allowed me to see inside and outside the ship simultaneously. Hyperspace was a beautiful shade of dark blue and violet. The ship appeared to be diamond-shaped as it traveled. The Sirian said that we were going back to our home world, Khoom, which orbited Sirius A in that binary star system. Later, I could decide if I wanted to return to Earth. I realized we three were the only beings aboard that great ship. Overrated totally by our will, I felt completely safe and at peace. I knew that I was going home.

I do not remember much of my stay on Khoom. I was told that my memory would return at the appropriate time. A frozen world covered in ice and snow, the suns glare on the surface was blinding. The inhabitants lived underground. An elaborate and impenetrable defense system protected the entire planet.


Once a subtropical world, Khoom was pushed out of its original orbit by war eons ago. From space, it looks blue and white. The planet has no moons. A victim of the original battle between good and evil, Khoom was blown from its cradle orbit by those who created the Draco race, the reptilians who seek to dominate the galaxy and beyond. The creators of the Draco races came from another time and space. The first genesis of Lucifer, their name denotes the epitome of evil.

Occupying the same physical location as Khoom, but at a different vibratory resonance, is a non-physical world governed by a council of nine beings known as the Ohalu Council. While not the same beings referred to as The Ninein other literature, they do communicate with The Nine as well as participate in joint projects. The Nine first appeared in literature in the works of Dr. Andrija Puharich. In his work with channelers, he came across a few individuals who claimed to be in contact with this ET group.


Uri Geller was the first to actually identify them as former physical beings who transferred their minds and soul-essences into nine advanced computers. Each one of these computer represents a different aspect of the Mind of God. The Nine communicate with a few select individuals across the planet in an effort to upgrade the collective consciousness of humankind.

The Ohalu Council also governs the planet Khoom in the star system Sirius since the Sirians are really the lower vibrations of the council beings in the same way that humans are lower vibrations of their ET selves.

I was originally sent to Earth by the Ohalu Council who directed the Sirians on the creation of my physical body. They told me there are nine beings on Earth who are like me. Each one is directed by a member of the council. I was shown my past and future while I was on Khoom. I was taken to a planet orbiting Sirius B that was a tropical, swampy jungle world occupied by short, stocky beings who live in huts.


Extremely advanced, these creatures can astral project anywhere they want to at will. They rely on others for physical transportation off-world but as they have no need to go anywhere else, they rarely do so. Communicating exclusively by mind-linking, they do not have a spoken language.

The Sirians told me of the coming Earth invasion by the Draco; that the Orion Confederation was working with the Draco; and that there is a war going on right now between the Sirians and Orions. The supreme merchants of the universe, the Sirians actually supplied the Orion groups with the weapons that are now being used against them. However, the Sirians keep the best and most powerful for themselves, so they never lose.


The Sirians see the Orions as bad children who play with matches. They do not seek to destroy them, but they keep them in check. They allow humans, Orions, and the Draco to follow their own destinies.

Despite not wanting to leave, the Ohalu Council convinced me to return to Earth. Arriving back in Israel I found that only three days had passed. I was unceasingly thirsty, had lost ten pounds, and was so tired that I could not see straight. Returning to Holon, I slept for almost an entire week.

During my return rest, I realized that the Ark of the Covenant is actually a communication device between the physical world and hyperspace. The Sirians apparently gave the Hebrews instructions for building it. A reconstruction of the device was built by the University of Minnesota years ago, following the instructions given in the Bible. It was so electrically charged and dangerous that it had to be destroyed.

I believe that the Sirians are trying to undermine the plans of all the factions involved on Earth:

Their agenda is to bring all events to a climax, then usurp all power, possibly via the Israelis. This is only speculation on my part.


Time will tell.



p. 130 - 132

That night, the session was most interesting. After I was entranced, a small white being, who looked like a typical grey, entered my body. Speaking at first in a strange language that only Duncan understood, it then spoke in English as the tone became more ominous. This being said that it had every right to take possession of my body because I was one of them!


Challenging this remark, Preston said that I was a human being with a soul from God, and no one was allowed to use the body except Stewart. The entity cursed Preston and called him Pressed On. It said I worked for them and was carrying out a mission vital to the success of their program on Earth.

Both Preston and Duncan saw the physical shape of my body change as if it were a grey alien body. The outline of my face similarly changed. Then, the being started to move my body. Getting up, it walked around while making nasty comments about those present. Although my eyes were closed, my body walked around the room as if it were wide awake.

When Preston started to ask questions about their agenda, the being hesitated. Next, an extremely powerful entity literally pulled the grey from my body as it took over. Identifying itself as a Draco commander, it gave its name as Gengeeko. Preston immediately understood the Draco to be powerful, reptilian warriors. The creature told Preston that an invasion force was on its way to Earth and that nothing could stop it.


The moon orbiting the Earth was their first craft. It had arrived here aeons ago to control the planet. After creating the Lemurian civilization, they had been removed from the Earth by the Atlans and the descendents of the disbanded Lyraen Empire with the help of the Pleiadians. Now, the Draco were returning to reclaim the Earth and use it as a military base for entry into the rest of the galaxy. At this point, I realized that this was why so many races were interested in the Earth. If this planet falls, then the rest of the galaxy is in danger.

The Draconian then stood up and rasped a warning at Preston not to use his equipment or Pleiadian contacts to try to stop them. Next, he physically attacked Preston!


Both Duncan and Preston had to restrain this being in my body until it finally sat down and resumed its speech. Claiming that humans were weak, it said that humans needed the order that an invasion would bring. This way, the invasion would benefit everyone. The Draco would receive the raw materials, workers, and food that they needed for their invasion into the rest of the galaxy. The Earth would be protected forever by the Draco Empire.

Our leaders were well aware of the impending invasion, gradually preparing the world population via television shows and movies. Even rulers in some countries were humans with Draco soul-personalities.


The reptilian within my body expanded upon his ideas by saying that the United Nations would be the forum for a central planetary government. United States leaders were in league with Draco allies without realizing it. Some of the leaders of this planet had prepared escape plans to Mars where equipment was already being activated, as well as to other planets and moons in this solar system. Mars has a huge underground facility built by the Sirians over 500,000 years ago.

Gengeeko said that my body could be used since I was once an ambassador to their home world from the Ohalu Council, the ruler of the Sirian star system. I was neutral and not really concerned about who was in power. This is basically true for me; I am not a political person. My main interest lies in helping individuals to advance their souls and minds.


Continuing, Gengeeko stated that I was created with alien genetics and that my soul-personality was not human nor from this star system. This explains why I have so many mental abilities that are considered unconventional on Earth.

When I came out of this trance several hours later, my body was dehydrated and extremely cold. Disoriented and confused, I did not return to normal for almost two days. In addition, I suffered rectal bleeding, shortness of breath, and severe shivering.


Overall, it was not a pleasant experience.




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P. 137 - 139

The next time Preston used Wilhelm Reich procedures, he brought his tape recorder.


An entity calling itself Tubor entered my body with such force that I shuddered hard and nearly fell to the floor. Claiming to be the Draco controller of a mission to prepare Earth for occupation, Tubors main concern was other alien and human influences on the population that might thwart their plans. These reptilian beings were extremely nasty and hostile toward anyone who questioned them. Tubor commented that it was disgusted with my body and detested the way a human felt. Humans were considered to be weak, fragile, and too prone to emotional reactions.

Insisting that I had a contract with them which permitted them to use my body before their official arrival, Tubor said that I was also destined to be a liaison during the invasion. Using a human in this way would allow both sides to understand the mind-set of the other. I had supposedly agreed to this because I was once the Sirian ambassador to their home world as well as to Arcturus and a planet called Umo.


As the Sirian ambassador, I had successfully negotiated a technology contract between the Draco and the Sirians, Sirius A agreed to provide the Draco with high technology in exchange for free trade and passage of their vessels anywhere within the Draco Empire. This contract upset the Orion Confederation because, being controlled by the Draco, they would never be free. The signing of this contract eventually provoked a war between the Orion Confederation and Sirius A which continues to this day.

Tubor also told us that the Montauk Project employed Sirian technology. The Draco observed all experiments but were especially interested in the ones that involved genetic manipulation. Because they are an androgynous race, the Draco are exceptionally interested in species that procreate sexually. Using sexuality as a means of programming people and gaining mind control over the masses was particularly fascinating to them.

Whenever Preston asked questions or stated an opinion, Tubor became angry. He called Preston Pressed On and referred to Duncan as Dunk Can. At times, Tubor hissed and swung his arms toward them. Tubor even tried to hurt my body by hitting or twisting parts of it. About an hour later, another entity pushed into me and threw Tubor spinning away. After falling limp to the floor, my body then stood up again.

Claiming to be a Sirian, this being gave its name as Mishka. He said that he forced his way into the body to show me how to deflect hostile use of my body. Since I had Sirian DNA, I could easily learn how to defend myself using my abilities. Mishka said that he lived on a large Sirian space station called Calumba which orbited between Earth and Mars.


This station was designed to monitor interference on Earth and surrounding planets. The Sirians were independent and considered to be the merchants of the universe. With the highest technology available in their possession, many races came to them for help. Even all the weapons used by the Draco came from Sirius. When Preston remarked that this made them guilty of hurting others, Mishka had an answer. He replied that without Sirian weapons, the Draco would use brutal force to overwhelm their targets. In this way, the Sirians considered themselves to be a mitigating force in the galaxy.

Over the next several months, Mishka, Mishkas assistant Marshak, Tubor, and Gengeeko used my body to deliver warnings and ultimatums. I was given information that the USSR was in league with the Draco and allowing them to use Soviet bases for advance operations. But, the USSR would eventually break up into smaller nations and disrupt the agreement.


When this happened, I was told that this was a deception to lull the rest of the world into a false peace. The various Soviet governments were closely aligned with each other. When the opportunity was right, the Soviets would pounce on the unsuspecting countries.


In this way, the Draco had a powerful ally on Earth to do their dirty work for them.

p.142 143

The rest of the conversation involved information about the Sirian interest in Israel and the Jewish people. The Jews, he said, were created as a joint effort between the Sirians and the Draco. The genetic stock came from the Hebrews, a race of Sirian origin. The Ohalu Council, comprised of the leaders of the Sirian civilization, provided the Torah (the first five books of Moses, i.e., the Old Testament of the Bible) with its coded information that I would learn to decipher.


In fact, the Ohaluans are nonphysical beings who remain in hyperspace. The Sirians are their physical descendents. Ancient Hebrew is the language of this council. A holy language, it comes directly from the Mind of God. Each letter is a symbol, number, archetype, and geometric shape that is used to translate from the spiritual into the physical.

In fact, each chapter of the Old Testament can be decoded to letter patterns. When recurring patterns are matched against one another, geometric shapes are formed.

These include a doughnut shape, diamonds, three-dimensional triangles, etc. When all the patterns are enfolded on one another, a tetrahedron is formed in multidimensionality. That is to say, the shape can only be demonstrated on paper by drawing a three-dimensional tetrahedron. However, its actual shape goes far beyond anything that can be shown graphically with current technology. All letters of the Hebrew alphabet can be seen within the shape of the tetrahedron.

In the ancient Hebrew alphabet there are four letters that have a stylized crown on top of them. No one knew why. However, if all of the other letters were somehow forgotten, except for those four special ones, by using these four, the tetrahedron could be reconstructed and all the other letters again found within the shape.

Scientists in Jerusalem and New York are only now realizing the information encoded within the Old Testament as they review it by computer and research the various letter patterns. What type of mind could have created such a timeless document? Certainly not a human one.

At the conclusion of our conversation, Elsinob told me to return to bed. Walking back to my room, I noticed that the glow suddenly stopped. The moment my head touched my pillow, I went into a deep sleep. At 4:45 A.M., the alarm rang. When I awoke, I remembered everything. That is when I became afraid.


I also learned that there were originally twelve root races on the Earth at the beginning of life on this planet. What this means is that there were twelve original alien races that agreed to genetically manipulate and seed life on this planet as part of a great experiment. The purpose was to determine if all of the man frequencies in the galaxy could live together harmoniously or if they would destroy one another.

These twelve alien races monitored their contributions to the experiment over the millennia. Some lost interest while some completely altered their original ideas. In any event, the twelve races are returning to remove or aid their part of the project before invasion forces arrive on Earth and usurp all of the resources and people. The outcome of this invasion is yet to be determined.

Many of the original races keep bases in this solar system to watch the Earth.

  • A Sirian base on Mars has existed for many thousands of years

  • The Amphibians have bases on Neptune and on Titan, a moon of Saturn

  • The Draco, who are the invading reptilians, have bases on Venus as well as under the Earth

  • The Pleiadeans have a base on a moon of Jupiter

  • Many others maintain platforms or stations in orbit around the Earth and other planets in this solar system

  • Most of them do not want to be discovered yet

In the early 1990’s, I was contacted by a man in Los Angeles on behalf of Marina Popovich, the Soviet cosmonaut who was on a lecture tour in this country. Secretly, she was investigating the disappearance of a Soviet spacecraft that had been on a reconnaissance mission to Mars. While approaching Phobos, a Martian moon, a strange-looking craft emerged from behind that moon, fired something at the Russian probe, and the ship was never heard from again.

Ms. Popovich knew my family history in Russia (remember, my great-uncle was the first president of the Soviet Union), and she knew about my background and training. She was interested to hear what I had to say about the missing Russian craft.

After several attempts to converse via phone, Marina was suddenly sent back to Moscow. To my knowledge, she never returned. I never had the chance to tell her that a Sirian vessel destroyed the Soviet probe on behalf of the U.S. government and the Israelis! Apparently, there were those people who did not want the world to find out about the monuments on Mars.


These same people did not want the public to know that Americans were already working with beings from Tau Ceti who were the progenitors of the Slavic races. Although the Sirians, Tau Cetians, Russians, Israelis, and Americans were theoretically all working together against the Orion Confederation and the Draco Empire, each had their own agenda and withheld information from each other. The Americans and the Israelis wanted primary control so they can eventually dominate the world.


They reasoned that the government with the most exclusive information and technology would win.

Montauk: The Alien Connection reveals the most amazing story yet to surface in the area of alien abduction. This is an autobiographical and factual account from Stewart Swerdlow, a gifted mentalist who was born clairvoyant but haunted by strange time-space scenarios. After suffering alien abductions and government manipulations, Stewart found Preston Nichols and discovered his own role in time travel experiments known as the Montauk project.


After refusing to break his association with Nichols, Stewart was incarcerated by the authorities, but the truth began to reveal itself. Struggling for his life, Stewart used his mental abilities to overcome the negative influences surrounding him and ultimately discovered the highest common denominator in the alien equation an interdimensional language which communicates to all conscious beings.



Victim Mentality

This planet primarily attracts two types of beings those with a victim mentality and those with an oppressor mentality. In order to be a victim, you must have oppressors. In order to be an oppressor, you must have victims. Together, this creates balance in God-Mind.

This planet is designed as a place where beings with a victim mentality can learn to overcome it. Therefore, any 'higher level' being will not become involved because it is necessary for those here to have the opportunity to work through their victim mentalities. To become involved would mean interfering or taking away the lessons of those with victim mentalities. Higher level beings will be objective observers who will guide and instruct you through your victim mentality once you reach them, but that is all.


They are not here to "save" you or this planet.

Any being who says that they are here to "save" you is interfering in your soul growth. Only you can "save" yourself from a victim mentality. Only you can "save" yourself from a victim mentality. Only you and the lessons you self-design will teach you about victim mentality. Only you can move through these lessons that will allow you to make a final release of your victim mentality. No one is waiting to help you do not be fooled by any being making such promises.

When you learn to move through your victim mentality, your mind pattern will no longer attract oppressors. The more stubborn you are in your determination to hang onto your victim mentality ways, the more intense the lessons that you attract to get you to release those ways. This means, metaphorically speaking, a bigger, meaner, stronger, stick until you finally "get it."

You have to get hurt, belittled, and finally, angry enough to stand up for yourself and declare that you will no longer be a victim to anyone, anywhere, any more! Perhaps when you finally have had enough, you release your victim mentality by saying, "I just don't give a dam anymore what anybody thinks! I am speaking my mind regardless! I am taking care of myself, regardless!"

Sometimes, people are beaten up so much that instead of releasing the victim mentality, they decide to become the oppressor when the opportunity presents itself. This is why cycles repeat themselves. People who were oppressed find other victims, because this gives them a sense of control. In doing so, they relive their earlier experiences when they felt like they had no control. They become the perpetrator, just so they can be the "winner" for a change. Of course, this is another imbalance, or extreme flip from victim to oppressor.

The ideal is to find a happy medium, or balance, between victim and oppressor. Victim and oppressor are opposite sides of the same coin in the Mind of God. In this case, two individual soul-personalities are needed to maintain an equilibrium in God Mind. One carries the weight of a victim, one carries the weight of an oppressor. What you need to do is find the balance within yourself, so that equilibrium within the Mind of God is maintained within one soul-personality instead of two.

Yes, you must learn to speak your mind and not allow anyone to walk on you. Yes, you must sometimes be harsh and cruel with words and sometimes even actions. But when this must happen, it must be done in an objective manner what is best for everyone involved to get the point across while causing the least amount of pain.


Boundaries must be set.

  • What are your boundaries?

  • Who crosses them and how?

  • Who is a belligerent person in your life that you try to avoid because of their bullish, pushy ways?

  • Why do you avoid this person?

  • Why not practice letting go of your victim mentality and speak your mind to him/her?

So what if your knees shake so hard that you think you will fall down, and your voice is shaky, squeaky, or barely audible? Somewhere along the way, you must stop your victim mentality before it stops you. Learn to be proactive instead of reactive.

When you allow others to push you around, you become angry, sullen, and introverted. Then, you lash out at the undeserving with misdirected frustration and anger. Sometimes your body becomes ill because of all that you suppress, or you insulate your body, or perhaps stop eating. One way or the other, you suffer.

But, there is a part of you that feels that you deserve to suffer. There is a part of you that enjoys this pain and self-punishment. It feels good to some part of yourself, or you would not do it. Some people create others to give them pain, sometimes physical, sometimes emotional, sometimes both. Some people do it for themselves a self-contained, fully functional, victim mentality unit. Some people are extremely successful at this.

Why do you feel so bad about yourself that you feel like you are meant to suffer, to be alone, to feel guilty, to have ill health, to be over or underweight. Did it start in this lifetime, or did it start before? Follow those feelings, and allow yourself to release it. This physical reality is your chance to overcome it. The more you ignore this situation, the harder and more intense lesson you will attract to beat it out of yourself. You came here to learn now do it. Quit whining moaning, and complaining because there is a part of you that enjoys that too.

Aches and pains can create a lot of entertainment. You can run from doctor to doctor, trying to find a cure for something that will never be cured as long as you maintain your current mind-pattern.

"Bad luck" can attract a lot of attention and sympathy from others. Dire circumstances will force someone to pay attention to you. Never getting a raise or a promotion is an excuse not to climb higher in your career or company. You can moan all you want about being alone, with a partner who does not understand you, or without one at all.


But this self-imposed isolation also gives you time to selfishly take care of yourself without any interference. The same for saying you want children but are unable to have them. A part of you does not want a spouse, or a caring spouse, or children, because if ALL of you wanted this and it was truly in your mind-pattern, you would have it!

Victim, victim, victim! Let us count the ways! Refuse to be a victim. Find a new source of entertainment. Release yourself from this mind-pattern so that you can move into new vistas of growth - ones so vast that you cannot even imagine or comprehend them. You must let go of the old to make room for the new. No one can do it for you. No one can "save" you from yourself. No one is waiting to help this planet.


Only you can make a difference. Only you can save this planet.


Do it!


Are you A Mind-Control Candidate?

Does mind-control sound like a foreboding subject that people in dark, mysterious places practice upon unsuspecting victims? Do you read about other people’s claims with interest, while thinking that it really has nothing to do with you? Remember, if you are reading about it, it is in your world. If it is in your world, it is a reflection of some part of yourself or it could not exist. So, are you a mind-control candidate for sinister forces?

To fit the profile they are looking for, you must be controllable. Are you? What does your mind-pattern look like? Are you in control of your own life, or is your life in control of you?

If anything, anywhere controls you, you have an established mind-pattern that any force can use and manipulate. All the force has to do is enter your auric field through this "hole" in your mind-pattern. To close the holes and correct the mind-pattern, it is important to find out what in your life is controlling you so that you can stop it.

What controls you? Is it a person? Anyone who "pulls your strings" or "pushes your buttons" is controlling you. Anyone who you allow to put you down, or who makes you feel like less of a person is controlling you. When you react to their manipulation, you are not in control. The other person controls you. This could be a parent, spouse, child, relative, co-worker, or neighbor, for example.

Do your emotions control you? When emotions are out of balance, they can create their own subpersonalities. Each emotion has its own color, tone, and archetype within your auric field. Anger is comprised of the color red, Fear is yellow, Jealousy is green. Every time you have experience these emotions without passing them up to your Oversoul, the energy of these specific subpersonalities are fed.


Anger gets stronger, Fear gets stronger, Jealousy gets stronger. Now, they are in control of you. You can make all the promises you want, but what happens when your buttons get pushed? All of a sudden, Anger is controlling you, or Fear, or Jealousy. You have lost the battle. Your emotions are in control.

Perhaps it is illness that controls you. Do you need that illness in order to feel important, or as a way to get attention and/or love? Do you have chronic health issues that never seem to go away? Or you just get rid of something and something else pops up to take its place? What part of you needs and allows this type of control?

Do alcohol and drugs control you? How about tobacco? Sex? There are support groups for alcoholism, drug, and sex addiction; for people who cannot stop shopping, gambling, and/or shoplifting. There are support groups for people controlled by bulimia, anorexia, obsessive compulsive disorder. You name it, it is out there controlling somebody, somewhere. Is it controlling you.

Does food control you? Food controlling you does not imply that you are overweight. Could you go a day without chocolate or sugar? Could you fast for 24 hours without anything but water? Most likely you would not starve to death and die, so could you??

How about fashion? Are you the first to get the latest clothing, hairstyles, home decor, without thinking if you even like them or not? How about cars, motorcycles trucks, motor vehicles, boat... the list is endless.

Or fads, be it body-piercing, tattoos, or acquiring all kinds of doodads and knickknacks that will be useless practically before you even have them out of the box. Do you have to have whatever everyone else has.

Plastic surgery controls people. They keep going back and redoing every part of the body until there is nothing left to redo. Then they start over again.

Some people start exercising and cannot stop. They exercise continually and constantly, sometimes building up muscle masses that would put Hercules to shame. Others exercise until they do not have a drop of fat on their bodies, then begin destroying their muscle tissues, ligaments, and internal organs.

Do your experiences use and control you, or do you use and control your experiences? This is the bottom line. If anything or anyone controls you in any way, shape, or form, you are a prime candidate for mass and/or individual mind-control. When you are in control of your own self, no one and no thing can control you.


Everything in moderation is acceptable, but when something takes over your life to the degree where it controls you, you create a mind-pattern that says "outside forces can and do control me."

This leaves holes in your mind-pattern and auric field that tells anyone who can understand this information that you are a perfect candidate for mind-control. Learn to breathe yourself into your centre. Identify the strong aspects of your mind-pattern and the ones that need strengthening. Anchor yourself in the strength of your own Oversoul and God-Mind. Take control over absolutely anything that has control over you, remembering to keep the balance. You can be pulled off-centre in every way imaginable, and you will be. These are your tests.

Be the monitor of your own progress. The more you use internal monitors, the less chance outside monitors can step in to do the job for you. Whenever you let your guard down, there will be somebody or something that will knowingly and gladly push you out of your centre.

Part of your reason for existing in physical reality is to find out who and what you are. Being pushed out of your centre tells you who you are not. Operating from outside of your centre allows others to define you according to their terms. They can mould and bend you like clay to create the person that they need for their own purposes.


You are so busy molding and bending that you do not have time to recognize what is happening to you.

Only when you stand firm in your centre, in control of absolutely every aspect of your life, are all the holes of your mind-pattern completely sealed shut. When this happens, no one or no thing can control you.


But even when the door is closed to outsiders, remember that they will still come knocking.


It is up to you to ensure that they do not enter.


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