SOMEthing to THINK about
door Master Klaas (SiTU)
Nu de Somalische piraten verdwenen zijn, heeft de Nederlandse Marine de tijd om te oefenen.
Waar we beter op kunnen trainen.
donderdag 31 oktober 2013
SiTU
MEMO 38
The
code-name for Hitler's invasion of Russia was “Operation
Barbarossa”. Barbarossa (Redbeard)was an important and victorious
German king, who contributed to the expansion to the east, of the
“Holy Roman Empire”. An area Hitler had to reconquer, like
Poland, before he would surpass this medieval Empire. You may think,
that they picked the right name for the big leap east. But there is
more. Barbarossa has become part of a legend, which reminds me of the
legendary King Arthur. Like Arthur, the Germans believed, that
Barbarossa was not dead and would return, with his army, to fight and
win the decisive final battle for Germany's European supremacy.
The
leading Nazis were way up into the occult. They believed to be the
decendants of the Aryan masterrace, which originated in Atlantis. In
Vienna the “spear of Longines”, the Roman soldier, who punctured
Jesus at the cross, was kept but immediately after the annexation the
holy relic was transported to Berlin. Why? The owner of the spear,
would be invincable in battle. Well, Barbarossa didn't appear and the
“Spear of Destiny” is back in Vienna.
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woensdag 30 oktober 2013
dinsdag 29 oktober 2013
HISTORY
OF THE END OF THE WORLD: 4
The
Master opened the deck of cards, as if he was greeting old friends.
The cards seemed to come to life, to radiate energy. This sensation
lasted only a couple of secnds. Laura's host closed the deck again
and laid them in front of him. She felt, that this was a special
moment. The man in front of him seemed to be meditating and slid in
a kind of trance. But it was also special for her. The cards have
been in her possession quite some time and she felt an urge to learn
more about them. Bringing them to this place and, seemingly to the
rightful owner, had tied her destiny to these mysterious objects.
“They
were thought to be lost, but nothing is lost forever.”
It
was El, who had spoken. Some way, she had entered the room, without
her noticing it. She bowed towards the Master and made the same sigh
as her sister, by touching her rightshoulder. He nodded. “Sit down,
I have important information for both of you. When I am through, you
both will know more about the battle you have become part of.”
SiTU
MEMO 37
Reincarnation
is an aspect of a cycle and due to this fact it differs. In aeons of
peace and harmony, retreat and reincarnation are no problem. That
changes during times of war, famine and destruction. The
reincarnationmodules on the moon start to get overheated and mistakes
are made. But this happens all within cycles. At this moment we are
nearing the End of the Kali-yuga and a Golden Age will be opened.
Better to speak of a Goden Cage, ruled by the Kalki-Maitreya, ready
to appear and manifest himself in 2014 - 2016.
Our society has lost sight on cycles, other dimensions and former and future forms of existence. It is two-dimensional and it's only function is confusion and distraction. It keeps human beings from developing their posiibilities and talents. Telepathy, teleportation and precognition are still faught over as human attributes. At the same the military, police and intelligence all over the world have their own psi-cops and brainpolice.
Everything connects to everything, this happens in cycles. If you ignote the cycles, disaster follows; if you go with the flow, you will have an easy ride. The Mayans, among others, understood cycles. When you lived a full 52-year cycle, you became an Elder and adviser to the young. They calculated cycles, lasting millions of years! All wit the help of Atlantis of course.
All cycles differ, but they all have one thing in common. They come to an end. A new cycle will start. In the tribulation during a 7 year transition periode wars will break out, foodshortages, economic collapse and so on. At the same time the cosmic wheel of reincarnation will come to a stand-still, before it will slide back- or forwards. But gods, goddesses, angels or demons do exist and they are part of the new cycle too and they long for a fresh, young body and positions of power.
Our society has lost sight on cycles, other dimensions and former and future forms of existence. It is two-dimensional and it's only function is confusion and distraction. It keeps human beings from developing their posiibilities and talents. Telepathy, teleportation and precognition are still faught over as human attributes. At the same the military, police and intelligence all over the world have their own psi-cops and brainpolice.
Everything connects to everything, this happens in cycles. If you ignote the cycles, disaster follows; if you go with the flow, you will have an easy ride. The Mayans, among others, understood cycles. When you lived a full 52-year cycle, you became an Elder and adviser to the young. They calculated cycles, lasting millions of years! All wit the help of Atlantis of course.
All cycles differ, but they all have one thing in common. They come to an end. A new cycle will start. In the tribulation during a 7 year transition periode wars will break out, foodshortages, economic collapse and so on. At the same time the cosmic wheel of reincarnation will come to a stand-still, before it will slide back- or forwards. But gods, goddesses, angels or demons do exist and they are part of the new cycle too and they long for a fresh, young body and positions of power.
SiTU
Basics:
the
OM-principle
Nothing
Hindu or Buddhist about this topic but a simple tool to study and
explore your world AND make progress!
OM
means: The opposite is true. Turn it around and approach the topic
that way.
E
= not Mc2, means that there are no limits and the stars are within
reach. OM makes it much more exiting and fruitful.
Approch
the following documentary (about the paranormal, the afterlife and
communication with other dimensions; level 2)
The Afterlife Investigations - Movie Feature - The Scole Experiment [Video] with some OM-questions in mind. I suggest:
The Afterlife Investigations - Movie Feature - The Scole Experiment [Video] with some OM-questions in mind. I suggest:
Death
is an illusion.
Dogma
means death.
Jian,
tcm, SiTU
maandag 28 oktober 2013
SiTU
MEMO 36
It's
easy to talk about manipulation as a tool of the Elite, but how can
you recognise it, use the techniques and increase your personal power
and capabilities. Well this how it works in a practical situation. I
was walking home after a football-match, when I ran into a riot. A
confrontation between two supportergroups. There was violence in the
air and suddenly the police attacked the local hooligans. About
hundred robocops armed with sticks and tasers ran at us. Before I
could get away an police-officer of the kanine-unit stood in front of
me. I could not see a face, because of the helmet and his dog barked
agressively and jumped to get at me. At that moment training and
factual experience pays out. I always have had dogs and at this
moment two of them lay asleep at my feet. I love them and I know them
well. Immediately I kneeled and stretched out my hand. I presented
myself as the “Great Alfa-male” from the sky. The dog sat down
and stopped barking. If I would have known him longer, he would, at
my signal, have attacked his “boss”. Instead I felt the ring of
power and peace around me.
What
you can do to a dog with some programming, you also can do to
individuals, groups and whole states. During World War I it took some
time, before the United States intervened in the European War. Most
of the Americans wanted to stay neutral. To change this, the American
government hired public-relation compagnies, who produced all kinds
of films, newspapers, magazins which “informed” the Americans
about the Huns, who would attack the USA, after they had defeated
France and England. The German army was sketched as a flood of
barbarians, who enjoyed themselves in killing babies and raping
women. The strategy worked after a the sinking of an Oceanliner by a
German submarine. Before departure the Germans warned travellers, not
take passage. According to the Germans, the ship transported military
goods. They were right, but the military establishment underestimated the American drive to
go to war.
The
American troups broke the stale-mate and forced this war to an end.
The German “Kaiser” fled to the Netherlands, the Romanovs were
killed, Austria and Hungary became seperate republics and the Ottoman
Empire was dismantled. At the same moment Germany, France, Russia,
England and the USA were
planning the next War.
zondag 27 oktober 2013
HISTORY OF THE END OF THE WORLD: 2
The railway station was build 150 years ago outside the old city. They passed several waterways and walked through scarcely lit alleys. If Laura had been alone, she would have stopped to inhale this mysterious atmosphere. But the woman in black went on, without saying anything. Suddenly the scenery completely changed and she looked at was a huge harbour, filled with classical and traditional ships. Though she saw no people. she heard the noices of people handling merchandise and preparing the ship for departure.
"We are almost there.", the woman in black said, while walking along. They walked across a bridge to the other side of the harbour, which was surrounded by late-medieval merchanthouses. In those days people showed off and most of the warehouses, hotels , restaurants and private building were beautifully decorated and plastered. Even in the dark the atmosphere was full of expectation for the day to come.
The road lead downward and they left the harbour behind her. Gone were the majestic buildings, she had admired just before. After a few minutes her guide went to the left and disappeared into a dark entrance. Laura followed her and entered a kind of plaza. Though scarcely lit she saw the trees, the beautiful garden, surrounded by table and empty chairs. It looked and smelled like some kind of restaurant.
They went upstairs, where she saw a row of appartments. A bit like a motel, but here you saw plants, beautiful paintings and lit sculptures. "I hope you don't mind.", her companion said, pointing a the number above the door. Laura smiled. "13 is my lucky number." "You can stay here for the night. Try to get some sleep. We will talk in the morning."
Suddenly Laura felt tired and she nodded. "Thanks for helping me." The woman opened the door to let her in. "Like I said, you were expected."
"We are almost there.", the woman in black said, while walking along. They walked across a bridge to the other side of the harbour, which was surrounded by late-medieval merchanthouses. In those days people showed off and most of the warehouses, hotels , restaurants and private building were beautifully decorated and plastered. Even in the dark the atmosphere was full of expectation for the day to come.
The road lead downward and they left the harbour behind her. Gone were the majestic buildings, she had admired just before. After a few minutes her guide went to the left and disappeared into a dark entrance. Laura followed her and entered a kind of plaza. Though scarcely lit she saw the trees, the beautiful garden, surrounded by table and empty chairs. It looked and smelled like some kind of restaurant.
They went upstairs, where she saw a row of appartments. A bit like a motel, but here you saw plants, beautiful paintings and lit sculptures. "I hope you don't mind.", her companion said, pointing a the number above the door. Laura smiled. "13 is my lucky number." "You can stay here for the night. Try to get some sleep. We will talk in the morning."
Suddenly Laura felt tired and she nodded. "Thanks for helping me." The woman opened the door to let her in. "Like I said, you were expected."
SiTU
MEMO 34
The
name of our former Queen Beatrix means from latin: “bringer of
luck” and she has so many last names, that she starts her letters
with we. These are the names of possesions and titels her family
gathered in the course of history. Her family-roots lay mainly in
Germany and our Royalty is through the years connected by marriage
and alliance to all of the remaining kingdoms in Europe.
Names
of cities have a meaning too. Some seem simple like “Amsterdam”
and “Coevorden”, others are more complex, some are intriguing,
like “Deventer” or “Harlingen”.
During
the Middle Ages local city-powers bought from their aristocratic
rulers, the right to call themselves a “city”. It meant a
considerable form of income for the ruling king or emperor. The town
I live in, is in its “777th” year. This a significant and
important number, but the city council had no money, so this moment
of numerical glory, though historians have doubt about the
historical accuracy of the date, was ignored and forgotten. This is
how things go and this is how we create an empty and sterile world.
This is our lesson for today. Think about the meaning of words, of
things and the world around you. As the next assignement, you have to
discover the meanings of the names of 5 streets or alleys in your
neighbourhood. Don't get lost.
MESSAGE TO 100 MOKEYS: 8
Impressive image of (just a part of) World War 2. It is only untill now, that the Balkan resembles (partly) the situation of around 1900 (that resulted in World War 1). This is a form of time-travel, essentially because you get a short impression of an individual, the mindframe and its destiny (in SiTU) playing his/her role in the movie. Try to re-live their feelings (on a safe distance). Jian, tcm, SiTU.
vrijdag 25 oktober 2013
TRANSFER FROM MEMO TO
ENDTIME CHRONICLES: HISTORY OF THE END OF THE WORLD
1. THE ARRIVAL
It was a time of material wealth and spiritual chaos. Mankind tried defining itself again and again in ways which were alien and opposite to their origins and destination. The most bizarre rolemodels dominated the youth. Sex, luxury and danger dominated thoughts and actions around the world. "Everybody is afraid, just like in the last days of Atlantis.", Laura thought when she mounted the bus, which was late, as usual.
The only other passenger was a man in his thirties. Obvious a sailor, who went immediately to the back of the bus and fell asleep. Laura chose the seat behind the driver and relaxed.
At daytime it was an impressive ride. About a hundred feet wide and 38 kilometers long, it was one of the greatest engineering projects of that time some 80 years ago. It had an colossal impact. But the parts of the former Frisian empire, which meant the coastline from Denmark to Belgium, had drifted apart. Instead of reuniting the past powers, they now were competitors in a global economic battlefield. At night she saw the moonlit waves on both sides of her, dotted with light. Impressive too.
Laura opened her bag looking for her waterbottle. Instead she packed the deck of cards. In her first year in Amsterdam, she had seen a man, being chased and shot at by the police. He had dropped a bag in front of her and before running on, gave her a begging look, as if he handed the bag to her. Everybody, including the police ran around in total chaos, so she could easily pick up the bag and put it in her handbag.
At home se had studied the cards. It was an unusual deck. One side showed an old weapon, carried by to red eagles. On the other side, they were all different. Faces, landscapes, maps, symbols and formula. The cards had a silvery glow about them then and this glow got stronger when she opened the deck. The faces looked familiar, as if they were member of a family or brotherhood.
"You are getting closer. Hold on." She shook her head. "Who was that talking?" She looked around, but het only companion was the sailor. who was still asleep and the driver, who listened to his Ipod.
"I must have been falling asleep.", Laura thought and she put the cards back in her bag and found the waterbottle. The bus passed an old and abandoned military fort. It was here, in World War 2, that the Dutch and the Frisians, had put a halt to the Nazi-warmachine. Though the battle had been highly exegarated, you could still feel the pride and determination when you were inside the bunkers. At least, that she was told.
The bus left the highway, to make her way to the small, though important, Frisian harbortown. "Which once was an outpost of Atlantis." Another voice said. Laura knew, that she needed a joint to silence these voices, which kept telling her tales of old. Tales from before the flood.
The busterminal was dark, dirty and desolated. The young sailor had put his bag on his shoulder and disappeared into the darkness. The bus, filled with drunk students, made his way across the seas again. It would be dark for several hours. Across the street was a bridge, which led into a small park. Laura had her sleeping bag with her and she had slept in worse situations. She could also nick a bike, there were several hundreds of them standing around, and try to find a better place to spend a couple of hours. And roll a joint.
Still hesitating she saw a woman, in her thirties, dressed in black, approaching her. When she was close enough, she looked into a face full of determination and passion. "Welcome," the stranger said. "Welcome to Atlantis. We have been expecting you." Before she could say anything, the woman picked up her bag and signalled to follow her.
The only other passenger was a man in his thirties. Obvious a sailor, who went immediately to the back of the bus and fell asleep. Laura chose the seat behind the driver and relaxed.
At daytime it was an impressive ride. About a hundred feet wide and 38 kilometers long, it was one of the greatest engineering projects of that time some 80 years ago. It had an colossal impact. But the parts of the former Frisian empire, which meant the coastline from Denmark to Belgium, had drifted apart. Instead of reuniting the past powers, they now were competitors in a global economic battlefield. At night she saw the moonlit waves on both sides of her, dotted with light. Impressive too.
Laura opened her bag looking for her waterbottle. Instead she packed the deck of cards. In her first year in Amsterdam, she had seen a man, being chased and shot at by the police. He had dropped a bag in front of her and before running on, gave her a begging look, as if he handed the bag to her. Everybody, including the police ran around in total chaos, so she could easily pick up the bag and put it in her handbag.
At home se had studied the cards. It was an unusual deck. One side showed an old weapon, carried by to red eagles. On the other side, they were all different. Faces, landscapes, maps, symbols and formula. The cards had a silvery glow about them then and this glow got stronger when she opened the deck. The faces looked familiar, as if they were member of a family or brotherhood.
"You are getting closer. Hold on." She shook her head. "Who was that talking?" She looked around, but het only companion was the sailor. who was still asleep and the driver, who listened to his Ipod.
"I must have been falling asleep.", Laura thought and she put the cards back in her bag and found the waterbottle. The bus passed an old and abandoned military fort. It was here, in World War 2, that the Dutch and the Frisians, had put a halt to the Nazi-warmachine. Though the battle had been highly exegarated, you could still feel the pride and determination when you were inside the bunkers. At least, that she was told.
The bus left the highway, to make her way to the small, though important, Frisian harbortown. "Which once was an outpost of Atlantis." Another voice said. Laura knew, that she needed a joint to silence these voices, which kept telling her tales of old. Tales from before the flood.
The busterminal was dark, dirty and desolated. The young sailor had put his bag on his shoulder and disappeared into the darkness. The bus, filled with drunk students, made his way across the seas again. It would be dark for several hours. Across the street was a bridge, which led into a small park. Laura had her sleeping bag with her and she had slept in worse situations. She could also nick a bike, there were several hundreds of them standing around, and try to find a better place to spend a couple of hours. And roll a joint.
Still hesitating she saw a woman, in her thirties, dressed in black, approaching her. When she was close enough, she looked into a face full of determination and passion. "Welcome," the stranger said. "Welcome to Atlantis. We have been expecting you." Before she could say anything, the woman picked up her bag and signalled to follow her.
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SiTU
MEMO 32: LAURA (2)
Public
transport in Holland was the worst in Western Europe, maybe even
worse than the trainstations and busterminals in Guatemala and
Brasil, she visited. Those were places filled with light, music,
food and playing children. "Apocalypse.", Laura thought
when she looked around. The terminal was almost deserted and
scarcely lit. The walls were covered with graffiti and worse. The
place stank.
In the times of Atlantis this delta was a prosperous province of this Great Empire. But after the fall and after the flood the sea had taken almost half of the land. Only 70 years ago this gap had been filled. The Dutch and the Frisians, who did most of the hard work, built a dam of giant proportions. Connecting two parts of Frisia, which used to be one, a long time ago. The bus she was waiting for, would take her across the waters to the seaport, which name she had scribbled down in her notebook. It was almost midnight and she had no idea, how to find a place to stay. It felt good though. She left the dirt, the noice, the polution and violence of Babylon behind her. She realised, that for the first time in years, she felt at ease. Almost automatically she started meditating about Atlantis.
In the times of Atlantis this delta was a prosperous province of this Great Empire. But after the fall and after the flood the sea had taken almost half of the land. Only 70 years ago this gap had been filled. The Dutch and the Frisians, who did most of the hard work, built a dam of giant proportions. Connecting two parts of Frisia, which used to be one, a long time ago. The bus she was waiting for, would take her across the waters to the seaport, which name she had scribbled down in her notebook. It was almost midnight and she had no idea, how to find a place to stay. It felt good though. She left the dirt, the noice, the polution and violence of Babylon behind her. She realised, that for the first time in years, she felt at ease. Almost automatically she started meditating about Atlantis.
MESSAGE
TO 100 MONKEES: 6
By re-arranging the letters of a word or by reading it backwards, hidden meaning can be discovered and you can follow the way down to the sounds of astonishment the first humans uttered, describing the paradise they lived in. Names were not important, then.
I
hope you did you homework, because I did mine. The question is: is
the name HARRY POTTER some sort of anagram and does it contain hidden
messages.
The
fitst one is easy to find: terra, meaning world. The following
characters remain: H, A, Y, P, O, T and R. You have to remember, that
“Harry” is an aristocratic name and yes, you can lay out ROY.
This is an interesting link. Once the English Empire ruled the world,
by ruling the waves and still the Dutch-Anglo cooperations are active
world-wide.
We have four letters left: P, T, H and A.
We
have to dig deeper now and arrive in Egypt. In the Egyptian
creationmyth, we find the name PTAH, the Creator-God.
Analysing
Harry's first and last name we must conclude that his name also
means: CREATION OF A ROYAL WORLD. Royals meaning wizzards of course.
For
next time: analyze your own names in the above way and discover your
roots and your place in the battle to come.
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donderdag 24 oktober 2013
SiTU
BASICS
Let
me try to explain your question, by telling you a story about a
psychological experiment. I am not sure if it ever took place and it
definitively is a metaphore.
Seven
chimpansees were put in a cage. After a while the experimenters
lowered a banana into the living area.
The
chimps all tried to get the banana, but instead the experimenter
spirted cold water over them all and withdrew the banana. This scene
is repeated over and over again, untill the chimps ignore the
delicatesse in the sky. Then one of the chimpansees is replaced by an
new one, who is completely ignorant. The monkey immediately tries to
grap the fruit. Again all the monkees are spirted soaking wet.
Because
monkeys are like people, so they say, the monkeys develop a
completely new behavioral pattern. Every newcomer is stopped, by
force if necessary, before he or she makes a move. If the new chimp
reaches for the banana, he or she receives a severe beating. The
chimps remained dry.
The
scientist kept replacing the primates, untill there were no more
monkeys, which had experienced the “punishment by water”. But
still the apes continued their ritual. Every newcomer received a
severe beating to make clear, that the banana was taboo. That's the
way it goes.
It's
a good story. Why? We are not talking about chimpansees, but we are
talking about humanity. The past centuries we are trained, educated
and programmed to look the other way. We are not free, but part of
cosmic program. We only get to know the data, which confirm the lies
we are surrounded with and the mindcontrol, that leads our ways.
So
the questions are. In which chimp-stage are you part of this ritual
and is their still a banana hanging in the sky. Remember, you might
get wet, when you reach for it.
woensdag 23 oktober 2013
MESSAGE
TO 100 MONKEYS: 5
for
those who follow the Path, Welcome.
For
today I would like you to observe your surroundings. How do you
interact with them (people, animals, trees, plants.). How can you
improve this interaction (feeding the birds, watering your plants,
visit your neighbours). Start a “project” with longterm aims.
For
example: I have been feeding the birds from the moment I moved here.
Now, after 10 years, I live in a world filled with birds. On of the 6
to 7 species, that visit my feeding grounds is endagered, but I
support a flock of about 50, that increases in numbers (in spring)
every year.
Secondly:
make the same kind of analysis of your material surrounding
(buildings, waterways, monuments or churches)
Life
is a reflection of what you allow to see.
Start
looking around.
MESSAGE
TO 100 MONKEYS: 4
World
War 3 is planned at the moment, but I want to stick to the program.
Recognising the meaning of the names you carry is an inportant tool
in discovering your “Self”, it is luggage and a possible tool for
selfrealization. For instance the name “Esther”, the name of a
book which is part of the Bible, has its roots in Sumeria and the
virtility deity“Ishtar”. In the periode after the death of Jesus
and christianity establishing itself in Rome, there was a fierce
competition between the christian fundamentalists and the “feminine”
Ishtar-cult. Ishtar was banned, when Christian religion became the
official religion of the Roman Empire and demonised.
“Wilhelm”has
German roots. “Willpower and military strength combined in one. A
name worthy of an emperor. The last emperor of Germany was named
Wilhelm II. He abdicated in 1918 after loosing the Great War and fled
to the kingdom of the Netherlands, living a life of idleness and
luxury. But even at this moment, like in France, Egypt, Russia and
Germany, their are lots of peole who wished for a return to “the
old ways” and the return of Royal dynasty. But then we are talking
about the other (last) names, who reach far back into history and are
loaded with ambition, feudal rights, horrific crimes and the recovery
of former possesions. We will talk about this next time. For now: do
your homework, ask questios and listen carefully. Every family has
its mysteries and secrets.
SiTU
MEMO 31: LAURA
It
was deep in the Honduran rainforest, that suddenly the statue of
Tlaloc, the Mayan rain-god, began to cry. It did not take long,
before the tears dripped on the ground and a small stream formed,
that meandered down the templemount and further down the hill.
Strangely enough it was the dry season, making it a miracle even
more.
Laura
was the only, who saw the heavenly tears.
She
was shocked. “Atlantis is rising, I have to go home.”
She
didn't even say goodbye to her travelcompanion, packed her bag and
took the first bus out. Laura was reliefed when she finally felt the
airplane lift itself up and set its course: destination Amsterdam.
dinsdag 22 oktober 2013
INDIA
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SOMEthing
to THINK about
by
Jian, tcm, SiTU
We
are told, that radiation from a micro-wave ovens is harmless and can
be ignored.
On
the other hand, billions have been spend to develop all kinds of
weaponry based on this micro-wave “principle”. They are used by
the military and the police for crowd-control (a.o.). Both parties
are satisfied by the results and the continuous, government funded,
research and development.
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maandag 21 oktober 2013
SiTU BASICS:
THE HUNDRED MONKEY SYNDROM
Recently
I read an interesting article about a special form of
inter-connectedness, which the authors called the “100 monkey
syndrom”.
Japanese
monkeys were fed with sweet potatoes. A delicacy for them. The only
problem was the way they obtained the potatoes. Their guardians threw
them on the beach, which made the potatoes dirty. Some clever ones
washed off the sand, but that was a, though slowly growing, minority.
Then a miracle happened. Suddenly all the monkey washed their food in
the sea. The same happened to all the monkeys on the island, but also
to their brothers and sisters on the mainland and abroad. A small
step for one monkey, but a giant leap for the race. The same happens
with humans. Innovations and insights are ignored, fought about and
suddenly accepted. The Roman Catholic Church, who burned Giordani
Bruno at the steak, kept Galileo Galilei prisoner, is now accepting
the existence of aliens as a reality. God walks in mysterious ways.
The United Nations created a special department, which will be
responsible for the first contact with extra-terrestial visitors.
But
these are only parefrenalia and distractions. The real question is
the manipulation of this interhuman connectedness. Experiments proof
the power of prayer. Patients recovered faster, when they knew that
people were praying and meditating for their recovery. Sports attract
a lot of visitors and is extremely competitive. It is obvious, that
the spectators eminate all forms of vibrations. When properly guided,
this is a advantage for the “home-team”. Mass-meetings were
favoured by the Elite to manipulate the population. Hitler, or better
Goebbels, was a master in using the power of words and images. But
there is also the power of vibrations. The military, the terrorists
and the police, they all use sounds, waves and vibrations as a form
of “crowd-control”. Iraqi citizens are continuous bombarded with
bad vibes, to make them docile and depressive.
By
the way, you too are deliberatedly bombarded with sounds, smell, rays
and energy-levels. Millions of messages go right through you, every
hour and some are aimed directly at you. To keep you docile and
depressive. Which reminds me of Iraq or Guantanamo Bay. Quid Bono,
who profits? Well, certainly not me.
ENLIGHTENMENT
ENLIGHTENMENTSiTU MEMO 30: COSMIC RESCUE
“Everything is going according to plan, Madam.” The spokesman, obvious a member of operational services, looked up at the tall, blondhaired woman, who was overlooking the surroundings from het commandpost in the cspaceship. She was almost one feet taller, than the engineer. Slim, blue-eyes and extremely young for the position she held over this delicate operation from Cosmic Rescue. That was not the official name, but its goal was to rescue endangered species or lifeforms.
Life was a priceless and a special commodity in this universe, though the opposite was mostly true. This planet was full of life. It even contained intelligent humanoid species, unique to this universe. But even though there was room enough for everybody and their adaptability to natural circumstances was formidable, the humanoid species clashed and the decisive fight over territory, huntinggrounds and habitable places drove one type of humans almost to extinction. Nothing could stop this process, becaue the winning side strongly believed, that, although they looked quite similar, that their fellow human beings were animals, who should be hunted down, because they represented a danger for the growth and blossoming of their way of life. The latter meaning continuous battles over territory or women. This inherent aggression was now focused on this, shrinking, population.
“We did a good job, even though it took a couple of years to convince them, that leaving the planet was their best option.”
The engineer nodded. “I was hear from the beginning and worked mainley on holographic projection and imaging.” The woman laughed. “In the end they even accepted holographic images of me and my team as entities and part of their collective spirit. During mass-ceremonies held in their underground cathedrals we succeeded in getting this message across. It were their sjamans, that made the difference. They were mostly curious after our techniques and, on a new, suitable planet, this would enhance their power manyfold. Even now their insights, rituals and inprinting techniues completely supported their way of life. They only took from the land, what they needed and were, in contrast to their enemies, vegetarian.
Outside a long row of humans, man, woman and children, were climbing towards an entrance of the ship. They were dressed in furs and were carrying pottery, jars and all kind of tools. They seemed in a kind of trance, hardly making a sound.
“Madam, does this place have a name?” She nodded. “In the future this will be called “das Neanderthal”.
SiTU
MEMO 29: THE MISSION
There
was something wrong. Before your journey began, an inprint was made
and I did recognize some aspects, when I scanned the landing-area.
The portal was part of an old castle, that was completel surrounded
by water. But the time was wrong. We were supposed to arriveat dawn,
but it was midnight. I saw this on my smart-watch and I heard the
towerbells ringing 12 times. And I was completely alone. My
researchteam should have arrived within milli-seconds, but it stayed
completely silent in the wooded area I materialized.
I
waited for an hour and then tried to find the portal. I felt the
energy in the ruins and the ancient cave, but it was impossible to
activate this power-point. It looked like a one-waytrip. Some-one or
some-thing had tampered with the devices to put me here.
Out
of the way, so nothing could hinder the stripping of my home-planet.
I scanned the area for audio-signals and was struck. Not only had the
Empire tried to put me far away in isolation, making it impossible to
intervene; they also had placed me back in time!
Later
on I found out the correct date. The harvesting of planet Earth
still lay in the future. It struck me. This intervention by the
cosmic rulers, gave him several years to prepare as many humans as
possible for the things to come. Fighting of the alien intervention.
zondag 20 oktober 2013
SiTU MEMO 28
“We have been talking recently about the Japanese fascists, who want the global implementation of a dictatorial and militaristic society. To achieve this end, their leader announced, that they had a weapon operational, which could not be stopped. Their victory would only be a matter of tiime.”
The lecture-hall was completely filled. The sense of alert in the SiTU-Academy had risen and many of the students of the Academy had done their own research. Everything they learned about this sect, the more they were stunned. This was the New World Order in progress. It was time to mobilise all opposing forces. Freedom-fighters so to say.
In the past Jian had dedicated many of his lectures to conspiracy-theories. “We are not talking conspiracy-theorie, but conspiracy-FACTS.” Some thought that he was paranoid, but now his analysis and prophesies proved correct. The planet was in danger. The SiTU-monks had to turn themselves into warriors. The final battle was drawing closer and here was the first group, Nazi-oriented, which thought they could exploit the chaos the planet Earth slowly slid into. “The weapon separates the material body from their spiritual functions and possibilities. This will be a relatively slow process, resulting in zombifying the general population. Along the way they are indoctrinated and programmed for their new role of servitude.
They have come a long way and our “Guardians” have all the holografic technology, you ever dreamed about. Jesus Christ could appear in your backyard.
But let's talk about the weapon. Is it possible? From our Western point of view it is not. We consider ourselves as a black box, with thought and spiritual functions as mere by-products.
In Japan they consider spirituality as a high considered goal. Recent studies have shown, that meditating yogis produce other braninwaves, then gaming 10-year olds. It is a fact, that prayer helps healing, even on a distance. Groupmeditation brings down the crime-rate and it propably influences the weather.
These kind of interactions, and I told you before, everything is connected, These spiritual aspects may be the essence of our existence.” Jian was quiet for a moment, as if to underline what he had just said. “SONY has been experimentating .”with manipulating thought-waves for a long time. A executive of NEC said: “The study of the sixth sense and telepathy will certainly be a cornerstone of future modes of communication.” And of manipulation of course. Since 1987 the Japanese government finances studies into human spiritual abilities. And for a good reason.
The lecture-hall was completely filled. The sense of alert in the SiTU-Academy had risen and many of the students of the Academy had done their own research. Everything they learned about this sect, the more they were stunned. This was the New World Order in progress. It was time to mobilise all opposing forces. Freedom-fighters so to say.
In the past Jian had dedicated many of his lectures to conspiracy-theories. “We are not talking conspiracy-theorie, but conspiracy-FACTS.” Some thought that he was paranoid, but now his analysis and prophesies proved correct. The planet was in danger. The SiTU-monks had to turn themselves into warriors. The final battle was drawing closer and here was the first group, Nazi-oriented, which thought they could exploit the chaos the planet Earth slowly slid into. “The weapon separates the material body from their spiritual functions and possibilities. This will be a relatively slow process, resulting in zombifying the general population. Along the way they are indoctrinated and programmed for their new role of servitude.
They have come a long way and our “Guardians” have all the holografic technology, you ever dreamed about. Jesus Christ could appear in your backyard.
But let's talk about the weapon. Is it possible? From our Western point of view it is not. We consider ourselves as a black box, with thought and spiritual functions as mere by-products.
In Japan they consider spirituality as a high considered goal. Recent studies have shown, that meditating yogis produce other braninwaves, then gaming 10-year olds. It is a fact, that prayer helps healing, even on a distance. Groupmeditation brings down the crime-rate and it propably influences the weather.
These kind of interactions, and I told you before, everything is connected, These spiritual aspects may be the essence of our existence.” Jian was quiet for a moment, as if to underline what he had just said. “SONY has been experimentating .”with manipulating thought-waves for a long time. A executive of NEC said: “The study of the sixth sense and telepathy will certainly be a cornerstone of future modes of communication.” And of manipulation of course. Since 1987 the Japanese government finances studies into human spiritual abilities. And for a good reason.
SiTU
MEMO 27
There
is a hierarchy in our world. It starts with us humans, dwelling in a
material world, but there are also seriphim, cupids, angels and
arch-angels. On top, there is the almighty God. Let's call this the
light sight. It mirrors the dark sight. Here we see a hierarchy of
ghosts, demons, fallen angels and, as their dark ruler, Satan,
Shaitan, Daggal or Devil.
This dark side has the urge and the power to infterfere in our material world and influence human beings. Talking about the dark forces, attracts demons. They want to experience life in a human body, because they exist in another dimensions.
There has been written that everybody receives at birth an angel, as a defender and protector and at the same time, the angel's dark counterpart. That is why some people are lucky and some are not. It has nothing to do with luck or malfortune; but with a disbalance between the two angelic powers.
So far so good. But what if you start manipulating the dark side, the conditions change. Now your are on their turf and all you will meet is deception. Ghost lusts on human suffering and demons use human death or sacrifice as an energy source.
As long as man dwelled in groups or lived in cities, there have been daredevils, who thought they could outwit and manipulate these entities. There still consists a huge library of ancient manuscripts, with magical formula, rituals and incantations. Some said they succeeded, some were eaten alive by something they could not see.
In our society our children are tempted and stimulated to direct their attention to this terrain. Ouiji-boards are used by 10-year olds. You can imagine, that they are easily deceived. An imaginary friend is a quite accepted phenomenon. Possession is the next step and this asks for special ceremonies. You can get them every-where, even performed by the official “Church of Satan”, Wiccans or witches. Heavy metalmusic is actually devilworship and it creates an atmosphere in which demons can manifest themselves. Many singers and musicians claim that they are possessed when they enter the stage. Combined with drugs and alcohol it's a devils playground. But in my view, it's a playground I don't want my children or my students to play on.
Without guidance I mean. SiTU gives you the tools to experience and manipulate these forces. I want to warn you. Don't try this alone or at home. We might never see you again.
This dark side has the urge and the power to infterfere in our material world and influence human beings. Talking about the dark forces, attracts demons. They want to experience life in a human body, because they exist in another dimensions.
There has been written that everybody receives at birth an angel, as a defender and protector and at the same time, the angel's dark counterpart. That is why some people are lucky and some are not. It has nothing to do with luck or malfortune; but with a disbalance between the two angelic powers.
So far so good. But what if you start manipulating the dark side, the conditions change. Now your are on their turf and all you will meet is deception. Ghost lusts on human suffering and demons use human death or sacrifice as an energy source.
As long as man dwelled in groups or lived in cities, there have been daredevils, who thought they could outwit and manipulate these entities. There still consists a huge library of ancient manuscripts, with magical formula, rituals and incantations. Some said they succeeded, some were eaten alive by something they could not see.
In our society our children are tempted and stimulated to direct their attention to this terrain. Ouiji-boards are used by 10-year olds. You can imagine, that they are easily deceived. An imaginary friend is a quite accepted phenomenon. Possession is the next step and this asks for special ceremonies. You can get them every-where, even performed by the official “Church of Satan”, Wiccans or witches. Heavy metalmusic is actually devilworship and it creates an atmosphere in which demons can manifest themselves. Many singers and musicians claim that they are possessed when they enter the stage. Combined with drugs and alcohol it's a devils playground. But in my view, it's a playground I don't want my children or my students to play on.
Without guidance I mean. SiTU gives you the tools to experience and manipulate these forces. I want to warn you. Don't try this alone or at home. We might never see you again.
zaterdag 19 oktober 2013
Wist U dit?
Door Master Klaas (SiTU)
In de, aan ons, bekende geschiedenis, is Angkor in Cambodja de grootste metropool, die door de mens is aangelegd en bewoond voor de Industriële Revolutie. Angkor had de omvang van het hedendaagse Los Angeles en kende op haar hoogtepunt meer dan 1 miljoen inwoners. De stad was het wereldlijke en religieuze centrum van het rijk van de Khmer.
Angkor Wat (de tempel van Angkor) is het grootste religieuze monument uit de recente geschiedenis. Naast tempels en monumenten omvatte de tempel ook kolossale vijvers en waterpartijen.
Om onbekende redenen werd de stad verlaten, zonder dat er duidelijke tekenen van verwoesting en plundering zijn aangetroffen.
Het oerwoud nam bezit van Angkor en het raakte vergeten, om na zo'n 500 jaar in 1860, door Westerse ontdekkingsreiziger “ontdekt” te worden.
Momenteel bezoeken zo'n 20 miljoen gelovigen per jaar Angkor Wat. Een lang vergeten “power-centre” wordt langzaam geactiveerd.
vrijdag 18 oktober 2013
donderdag 17 oktober 2013
SiTU
MEMO `26
Of
course, the story about the sword and its holy destiny was …. just
a story. Some parts were historic and some myths, but it appealed on
the culture and the archaic beliefsystems of the Empire. Their
current life was still full of rituals, mysteries, ancient artifacts,
anomalies and ancient treasure.
The
story of a broken sword and the effort to heal it, was an ancient
story, that regularly popped up in folklore and written documents. It
would push the right buttons in commander Orlov's collective
consciousness. That's why he allowed me to visit Earth, even when the
harvesting of the planet was about to begin.
But
something went wrong. The transdormation cubes used for transport
made it possible to make a collective effort. Although my team were
elsewhere, we would be united on a specific spot in space/time.
I
prepared on board the mothership. I was used to travel light and
soon could contact the Transport Room for further arrangements.
I
stepped inside the transformation cube. I have travelled many times
this way and in the past had no problems, except for nausea and
dizzyness, at all.
For
programming you had to rely on the operators, mostly non-humans, who
worked silent and efficient. I relaxed and closed my eyes, meditating
on my return and te reunion with my old friends.
The
countdown was short and I automatically searched for a comfortable
position in the cube's central chair. It was then, that
things went wrong.
The only evidence of life that we are aware of occurs in our planet, but man continues to search outer space for signs of other life forms. From the time of the Viking Mission to Mars until the recent research into Jupiter's satellites, science tries to find answers. A new field of science, astrobiology, is redefining and analysing life on Earth and by doing so is creating the basis on which scientists of the future will work. If the life is implicit in the mechanisms of the universe the response waits for us out there.
woensdag 16 oktober 2013
SiTU
MEMO 25
“NOMEN
EST OMEN”.
This
Roman saying means as much as “you name is your destiny, maybe even
your doom”. In centuries past first names were chosen with care. It
was a mark, which would never leave the new-born. The chosen name
would be presented to the gods in a baptising ceremony. Your name is
definitively written down in de book of life.
Choosing
a name was a matter of politics. You followed the ruler or the
fashion of that time-frame.
In
the Netherlands first names have mainly two roots. First the pagan
and local names and secondly the holy names of the Roman-Catholic
church. My first name stems from that tradition. It has shrunken in
time, but the roots are clear. My first name means as much as
“dedicated, devoted to God”. Many saints and holy men carried
this name, so did popes and emperors. Traditionally this name was
given to the boy, destined to join a monastery and lead a pious life.
You can find my name in the Bible, making it thousands of years old
and one of the most common names in the Western hemisphere.
dinsdag 15 oktober 2013
SiTU MEMO 24: TIME TRAVEL
Student: "Master, is timetravel possible?"
Master: "Yes, timetravel is a reality."
Student: "Master, how can I learn this. What technology do I need? Is it expensive?"
Master: "It relatively cheap. A 10-day organized tour will cost you less than 10.000 dollars. It needs little preparation."
Student: What technology is used.
Master: "You take a plane to New Delhi. Next you take the train to Varanasi and you get off at some point and then you start walking."
maandag 14 oktober 2013
SiTU MEMO 23
"Who am I? What am I doing here? Why do they think I am insane?" These questions keep me busy at night-time. Like in a warzone, people stay inside at night. Leaving the world to itself and its insane mechanisms, rituals and darker human acts. Most of them only mean a short escape from the monkey-island they live on. Even the beautiful morninghours, they spend sleeping, with their curtains closed. In the meanintime their mind and body are microwaved and programmed to survive another day. This intense and effective way of control over the behaviour of crowds. and even that of a single individual, was operational 24/7. Slowly human society slid into a worldorder, dominated by white (mostly), chauvenistic, agressive macho male aliens, which let most of the work be done by subordinate humans, though they preferred machines. In this way they controlled the world and an old-boys-cybernetwork which surrounded the planet.
All went well according to their ornagrams, schedules and plans. Soon total domination would be possible. It was about this moment in this space/time configuration that I reached a form of enlightenment, in which I remembered who I really was, my destination and the job I had to do.
All went well according to their ornagrams, schedules and plans. Soon total domination would be possible. It was about this moment in this space/time configuration that I reached a form of enlightenment, in which I remembered who I really was, my destination and the job I had to do.
THE CONCEPT OF HOLLOW EARTH: Admiraal Byrd
De naam
van de Amerikaanse admiraal Byrd is onlosmakelijk verbonden met de theorie van
de "holle aarde".
De toegang tot deze wereld,
ook wel Aygartha of Shambala genoemd, zou zich zowel op de Noord- als op de
Zuidpool bevinden. Byrd beweert de ingang bij de Noordpool te hebben ontdekt,
tijdens een vlucht in 1926..In 1947 krijgt admiraal Byrd de leiding over een wetenschappelijke expeditie naar het Zuidpoolgebied. Deze is op militaire wijze georganiseerd en omvat 4000 manschappen, oorlogsschepen, een duikboot en vliegtuigen.
De expeditie heeft tot taak de kust van het Antarctische gebied in kaart te brengen en een basiskamp te vestigen in het Zuidoosten van dit ontoegankelijke gebied. Van hieruit worden verkenningstochten in de regio uitgevoerd. Op een van die tochten verdwijnt het vliegtuig van admiraal Byrd, om later op mysterieuze wijze weer terug te keren.
De expeditie wordt na een aantal weken afgebroken. Bij terugkomst beweert Byrd, dat de volgende dreiging voor de VS uit Antarctica zal komen. Hij slijt zijn laatste dagen in een psychiatrische instelling. Zijn logboek zou verloren zijn geraakt.
Het nu volgende is een trancriptie van het logboek van admiraal Byrd, zoals het op het internet wordt aangetroffen. Op het waarheidsgehalte ga ik later in.
HET LOGBOEK VAN ADMIRAAL BYRD
06.00 h. - ALL PREPARATIONS ARE COMPLETE FOR OUR FLIGHT NORTHWARD AND WE ARE AIRBORN WITH FULL FUEL TANKS AT 6.10 HOURS
06.20 h. - FUEL MIXTURE ON STARBOARD ENGINE SEEM TOO RICH, ADJUSTMENT MADE AND PRATT WITTNEYS ARE RUNNING SMOOTHLY.
07.30 h. - RADIOCHECK WITH BASECAMP. ALL IS WELL AND RADIO RECEPTION IS NORMAL.
07.40 h. - NOTE A SLIGHT LEAK IN STARBOARD ENGINE, BUT THE PRESSURE INDICATOR SEEMS NORMAL.
08.00 h. - SLIGHT TURBULENCE NOTED FROM EASTERLY DIRECTION AT ALTITUDE OF 2321 FEET, CORRECTION TO 1700 FEET, NO FURTHER TURBULENCE BUT TAIL WIND INCREASED, SLIGHT IN THROTTLE CONTROLS, AIRCRAFT PERFORMING VERY WELL NOW.
08.15 h. - RADIO CHECK WITH BASE CAMP, SITUATION NORMAL.
09.10 h. - VAST ICE AND SNOW BELOW, NOTE COLORATION OF YELLOWISH NATURE, AND DISPERSE IN A LINEAR PATTERN. ALTERING COURSE FOR A BETTER EXAMINATION OF THIS COLOR PATTERN BELOW, NOTE REDDISH OR PURPLE COLOR ALSO. CIRCLE THIS AREA TWO FULL TURNS AND RETURN TO ASSIGNED COMPASS HEADING. POSITION CHECK MADE AGAIN TO BASECAMP AND RELAY INFORMATION CONCERNING COLORATION IN THE ICE AND SNOW BELOW.
09.10 h. - BOTH MAGNETIC AND GYRO COMPASSES BEGIN TO GYRATE AND WOBBLE AND WE ARE UNABLE TO HOLD OUR HEADING BY INSTRUMENTATION. tAKE BEARING WITH SUN COMPASS, YET ALL SEEMS WELL. THE CONTROLS ARE SEEMINGLY SLOW TO RESPONSE AND HAVE SLUGGISH QUALITY, BUT THERE IS NO INDICATION OF ICING!
09.15 h. - IN THE DISTANCE IS WHAT APPEARS TO BE MOUNTAINS.
09.47 h. - 29 MINUTES ELAPSED FLIGHT TIME FOR THE FIRST SIGHTING OF THE MOUNTAINS, IT IS NO ILLUSION. THEY ARE MOUNTAINS AND CONSISTING OF A SMALL RANGE, THAT i NEVER SEEN BEFORE.
09.55 h. - ALTITUDE CHANGE TO 2950 FEET, ENCOUNTERING STRONG TURBULENCE AGAIN.
10.00 h. - WE ARE CROSSING OVER THE SMALL MOUNTAIN PROCEEDING NORTHWARD AS BEST AS WE CAN BE ASCERTAINED. BEYOND THE MOUNTAIN RANGE IS WHAT APPEARS TO BE A VALLEY WITH A SMALL RIVER OR STREAM RUNNING THROUGH THE CENTRE PORTION. THERE SHOULD NE NO GREEN VALLEY BELOW! SOMETHING IS DEFINITIVELY WRONG AND ABNORMAL HERE. WE SHOULD BE OVER ICE AND SNOW! tO THE PORTSIDE ARE GREAT FORESTS GROWING ON THE MOUNTAINSLOPES. OUR NAVIGATION INSTRUMENTS ARE STILL SPINNING, THE GYROSCOPE IS OSCILLATING BACK AND FORTH.
10.05 h. - I ALTER ALTITUDE TO 1400 FEET AND EXECUTE A SHARP LEFT TURN TO BETTER EXAMINE THE VALLEY BELOW. THE LIGHT HERE SEEMS DIFFERENT. I CANNOT SEE THE SUN ANYMORE. WE MAKE ANOTHER LEFT TURN AND WE SPOT WHAT SEEMS TO BE A LARGE ANIMAL OF SOME KIND BELOW. IT APPEARS TO BE AN ELEPHANT. N0!!! IT LOOKS MORE LIKE A MAMOTH! THIS IS INCREDIBLE! YET THERE IS. DECREASE ALTITUDE TO A 1000 FEET AND TAKE BINOCULARS TO BETTER EXAMINE THE ANIMAL. IT IS DEFINETIVELY A MAMMOTH-LIKE ANIMAL! REPORT THIS TO BASECAMP.
11.30 h. - COUNTRYSIDE BELOW US IS MORE LEVEL AND NORMAL (IF WE MAY USE THIS WORD). AHEAD WE SPOT WHAT SEEMS TO BE A CITY! THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE. AIRCRAFT SEEMS LIGHT AND ODDLY BUOYANT. THE CONTROLS REFUSE TO RESPOND! MY GOD! OFF OUR PORT AND STARBOARD WINGS ARE A STRANGE TYPE OF AIRCRAFT. THEY ARE CLOSING RAPIDLY ALONGSIDE! THEY ARE DISC SHAPED AND HAVE A RADIANT QUALITY TO THEM. THEY ARE CLOSE ENOUGH TO SEE THE MARKINGS ON THEM. IT IS A TYPE OF SWASTIKA! THIS IS FANTASTIC. WHERE ARE WE? WHAT HAS HAPPENED. I TUG AT THE CONTROLS AGAIN. THEY WILL NOT RESPOND! WE ARE CAUGHT IN AN INVISIBLE GRIP OF SOME TYPE!
11.40 h. - ANOTHER RADIO MESSAGE RECEIVED. WE BEGIN THE LANDING PROCESS NOW, AND IN SOME MOMENTS THE PLANE SHUDDERS SLIGHTLY AND BEGINS A DESCENT AS THOUGH CAUGHT IN SOME GREAT UNSEEN ELEVATOR! THE DOWNWARD MOTION IS NEGLIGIBLE, AND WE TOUCH DOWN WITH ONLY A SLIGHT JOLD!
11.45 h. - I AM MAKING A HASTY LAST ENTRY IN THE FLIGHT LOG. SEVERAL MAN ARE APPROACHING ON FOOT TOWARD OUR AIRCRAFT. THEY ARE TALL WITH BLOND HAIR.IN THE DISTANCE IS A LARGE SHIMMERING CITY PULSATING WITH RAINBOW HUES OF COLOR. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN NOW, BUT I SEE NO SIGNS OF WEAPONS ON THE APPROACHING. I HEAR NOW A VOICE ORDERING ME BY NAME TO OPEN THE CARGO DOOR. I COMPLY.
END
LOG
NAWOORD: Hier is duidelijk sprake van een hoax. De
originele tekst is Duits en daarna met een woordenboek vertaald. Het komt
waarscijnlijk uit Neo-nazistische kringen, die de mythe van een Nazibolwerk op
Antarctica levend willen houden. Militaire aanduidingen en de Tweede
Wereldoorlog is de reactie op een hakenkruis verdacht positief. Maar het is
vooral afkortingen ontbreken. 2 jaar na het einde van de illusie, die de auteur
schept, dat admiraal Byrd alleen in dat toestel aanwezig is en alle
noodzakelijke handelingen verricht. Dit is onmogelijk. Het type toestel, dat
door het Amerikaanse leger in de Antarctica-expeditie werd gebruikt, kent
minimaal 4 bemanningsleden. Deze waren allen nodig voor het vliegen, het
navigeren en de communicatie met het basiskamp. dM,
2010
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