Moving On With Ken Bakeman Over Christmas

Christmas and Ken

I had planned to release this on New Year’s Eve, at the central point of the twelve days of Christmas. Not being a believer of miracles, I fail to see why any new year will bring in an extra-special bout of happiness. The feature, marked by resolutions, seems a better summary of the human condition, which is to put off much needed enterprises until the very last minute. The season is a bringer of hope and dreams though. Of course, it is hard enough to write Christmassy articles on paranormal themes, but throw in an extra-terrestrial twist and an author pretty much broaches the impossible. When festive paranormal themes do crop up, they tend to cultivate dark or menacing forebodings in ironic reaction to expectant joy. Look at Scrooge in “A Christmas Carol”. Powerful, but hardly food for mirth and merriment, except thank goodness Charles Dickens left us with a poignant happy ending to that, otherwise dire, tale. Was “tiny Tim’s” permanent disability a metaphor aimed at society?

In my ongoing quest to find Ken Bakeman, I have no happy ending. It is still possible to buy his book I am led to believe, so one presumes he or an agent close to him handles his affairs. Even so there has been no concrete evidence of him since his sudden and unwarranted disappearance a few years back. As a fellow author, I know the streets are not paved with gold for anyone writing about exo-political affairs. This has not dinted the will of his supporters at all. Whether Ken has dropped out of the business disillusioned by the lack of riches or something untoward or paranormal has happened, the madding hoards keep pressing.

Statistically my post “Where is the Enigmatic Ken Bakeman?” is the most viewed on this website (according to WordPress statistics). I did create another topical website using the Wix engine not too long ago, mainly as an alternative to WordPress. Prior feedback from followers here posited my articles were too long for competent attention, so I wanted to test and measure the response to pocket-sized entries. Unfortunately the plan backfired as I would have to pay for statistical data from Wix. Having no intention of investing financially, I cannot say whether the project has been a roaring success or an unmitigated disaster.

Has the Mob “Disappeared” Him?

I won’t dwell on Ken’s disappearance. I gave my opinions before. Those basic considerations haven’t changed. There are certainly at least three living individuals named “Kenneth Bakeman” aged 60-ish, currently residing in the US. No other articles more recent than my last one show up on Google. The die-hard quest for Ken may continue resolutely, but it seems I am the only information giver dutifully concentrating on that cause of late.

Christmas precedes the New Year and, traditionally speaking, New Years are all about moving on. That is why many people pretend to make radical resolutions in front of love ones and associates. How many smokers that promised to give up ended up smoking more? Ah well, they will always have the next year’s resolution. I am not a smoker and I keep all resolutions I promote. Therefore, this year is time to move on with Ken Bakeman. Unless something miraculous happens on Google, this may be closure. Mind you, I haven’t read his book, but information of that quality and quantity could foster miracles from a mind like mine. Could I turn his legacy into “Ken Bakeman plus”?

An “Above Average” Website

Many people have perhaps flocked to my website in the premature expectation I might be him. The paranormal is strange enough to permit a weird, freaky, messed up transmogrification event; an event where Ken might sort of, I don’t know, morph into my body. The bad news is it hasn’t happened and I should know, because I am pretty fond of this body. If Ken had somehow sneaked in using his magic hocus-pocus stuff, I’d have been straight on it. Wham, promise! Also, readers will never need to read on too long to realise I ain’t no Ken Bakeman, nor ever will I be. He has a rough, earthy, jocular style that sings like one of those old vinyls. You could imagine him being read on the radio by a gravel throated veteran jock. He’s the combination of Mickey Spillane and Twin Peaks on the twilight zone.

There’s a kind of “I see dead people” quality about Ken. He may not deliver as well as Haley Joel Osment in Sixth Sense, but there is still something gutturally compelling about his style. And those great gravures of his make him the trademark he is. In fact, the visual component of his legacy is probably more inspiring than his writings to many. Without the pictures, his writings would have lost the limelight and flopped in my opinion. He would be “unknown” today, but he wouldn’t have flopped because of poor writing. Far from it; but he would have struggled to capture the inspiration of the few that bother to read at all. Relative illiteracy is one of the great modern symptomatic social ills, arguably the consequence of the video age. People’s attention spans have diminished to such a degree that mostly only cute cardboard memes or action cartoons are deemed “intellectually bearable” to the point of considered comprehension.  The way things are heading, all books of the future will have to be “pop up” to gain any worthy readership. It goes without saying; current would-be-authors are advised to provide at least one salacious picture for every small packed block of text.

The Posthumous Funeral

A follower of mine recently confessed the opinion that his great idol was dead. If this is true, Ken had died quietly. We live in an age where beliefs are greater than truth. Videos and other calculated devices harness whims and turn them into reality. They make fantasy live. Through merit of belief, whether Ken has survived rumour and speculation is largely arbitrary. Belief is greater than truth and if the “belief is” he is dead then it must be so, whether true or not. In fact this style of, dare I say, reasoning has been exacerbated by “science”. Now experiments are not about discovering the truth. Rather they seek to “confirm” suspicions, no matter how ridiculous and clearly errant. There is an entire movement determined to disprove 3D object reality under the reinvented auspices of Aristotle’s “flat Earth”.

I have been known to use a tongue-in-cheek moon analogy from time to time. Were Earth astronauts to have actually walked on the moon, they must have met with red and black dragons. Of course my educated readers will instinctively cry foul. You “know” what I’ve said is preposterous; red and black dragons on the moon? Of all things! There is a mile long paper chain detailing the astronauts’ numerous trips to the celestial body and at least one government sponsored film of the surface landing. It would also be ridiculous to say mythical creatures live there, particularly when any sane individual can see from Mars “evidence” that all extra-terrestrial life forms are identically similar to ones found on Earth.

Actually that’s the fantasy. The truth is numerous aspersions of doubt have been cast on all moon visitations. The movie(s) has attracted volumes of critics. None of the glaring anomalies have been scientifically explained well enough by authorities, as many have been countered with generalities or incompatible modelling comparisons. Conclusively, therefore, until proven otherwise, the “moon films” were produced on Earth, perhaps even by Stanley Kubrick. Reasoning for the subterfuge might vary. Perhaps the astronauts went to the moon but found the possibility of landing and/or filming impossible, or maybe the boffins miscalculated and transmissions generated a signal too poor for uninterrupted television streaming. Alternatively, the planners may have figured the whole project was a disaster waiting to happen, so staged the whole thing in the interests of much more effective “PR”.  That would be fine, but why were the moon rocks fakes too?

Teach a NASA New Tricks

NASA has been very much dragged under the spotlight by the way they have handled the moon landings criticisms, more too by the way they have irrationally tried to deflect criticism. At times their responses have been so garbled they could only be judged as gibberish; hardly a good image builder for the supposed greatest science agency – ever. Rather amusingly I often feel they have gone one better than a [channelled] reptilian philosopher (who will confidently spew seemed utter nonsense to human logic). For prosperity “Never A Straight Answer” has been the NASA’s posthumous accolade with some critical thinkers viewing it as the single most ineptly corrupt of all government agencies. Mars invites scrutiny. NASA sponsored the rover; new tricks by the same old dogs? Given the moon evidence, the only question that needs asking is “where on Earth”? Perhaps high up on the Rocky Mountains (given the terrain) is favourable, but other fingers point to uncharted Antarctica. When life forms “discovered on Mars” are consistently Earth like, the evidence dictates that they all originate from Earth.

Given that the strong consensus (amongst thinkers) is the moon landings were fraudulent and the astronauts never ventured from Earth, I am perfectly at liberty to believe red and black dragons reside there. Once I attract other believers in great enough quantity I can equally turn fantasy into reality, but only while the moon is out of circulation, undiscovered. As soon as the spotlight is shone on the moon, the truth is known, then dragons will either exist in truth or they won’t. By that token, the consideration Ken Bakeman is no more is fantasy. The truth is there is no visible public domain evidence to validate his life or death status other than records of various individuals named “Kenneth Bakeman” that show up on American community censuses; at least three around his supposed age.

One of the advantages of fantasy null existence is prosperous historic legitimacy. Reasoning and logic pertaining to “why” goes a long way to cleansing authenticity, providing all angles are considered and effectively factored into pragmatic equations. Ken has disappeared for a number of years. One logical conclusion as to “why?” is he is deceased. Though myopic in reasoning as no one that isn’t intimately connected to him knows, it is “open and shut”, unlike the moon landings (i.e. the biggest common problem with them and Mars rover footage is nothing was filmed that “couldn’t have been” on Earth). We have no Ken, therefore he’s dead, but does that delineation apply to NASA’s evidence? Extra-terrestrial life forms are always “Earth like”? Might that satisfy logic by any stretch? I think not. Moon rocks allegedly collected as evidence may as well have come from Earth. There were no noteworthy artefacts or anomalies. All that can be said is considerable time and effort was devoted to spinning egregious propaganda determining all sorts of “possibilities” from what amounts to a container load of trash.  I don’t want to apply similar cooked logic about Ken.

Earth-like Moons, Martians and Morons

If the approach was sincere from the start, outcomes would have been very different for NASA. Maybe the moon landings were a great private secret not for public attention. Maybe for some reason NASA decided they wouldn’t film one of those five miles high glassine structures on the moon. Perhaps they were defended. Maybe the astronauts couldn’t find any. Perhaps they weren’t allowed to. Nevertheless, in respect to the “Mars expedition”, why none of the eye catching pyramids (or the “face”) was deemed worth looking at close up and personal defies lateral comprehension. Wouldn’t a rational space agency check those out first? Are they similar, identical to the ones on Earth? If so, what are their origins? Did Martians come to Earth? It is almost as though NASA tried to select the perfect “nothing to see here” place for the rover to survey, which does add weight to the argument that the whole enterprise is a big ol’ heap of phoney baloney.

Ken Bakeman writes (I will not be convinced he’s deceased until I see hard evidence) vividly and I do too. We write differently though. No one could confuse our styles by any stretch of the imagination. He is the jocular, robust storyteller and I am the “odd” philosopher. Everything about Ken is gritty and real even if it isn’t. Everything about me is surreal even when I discuss something tangible. People talk of a delivered “power” in my writing style. “I couldn’t write like that”, snapped one critic (implying I was a total freak and therefore “illegitimate”). From the little I have read, Ken never challenges belief systems. He manufactures them (rather endorsing Jim Elucid’s “character’s write” opinion). A bitter adversary of mine once angrily challenged, “Do you take the reverse position on everything?”

Born Again Christians

In my formative years, as I was growing up, I occasionally encountered born again Christians. They (I was told by my peers and teachers) believed in the “fundamental word of God”. Although this judgement of them turned out to be an exaggeration, I did notice they followed certain ancient, mostly biblical, texts as mesmerised parrots. Someone had told them ancient folklore was the unrequited word of God and, as an authority, it was unchallengeable. Although, upon inspection of the detail, beliefs invariably followed enigmatic lay preachers “inspiration”. Closer scrutiny of these inspirational nuggets showed an undeniable selectiveness as to which of the many “God’s words” available to them were “worthy of repeat focus”. But that was good enough for them, the believers, and, as nice people as they were; nothing would challenge their over particular “expectations”.  I call this conditioned denial syndrome the fundamentalist gene now.

Today I see more fundamentalist gene types than ever before. There are not only Christians. All religions cultivate faithless followers. In fact none actually believe, in truth. They buy particular appealing fantasies and symptomatically profess atheism unconvincingly. The religious have all the hallmarks of atheism overlaid by crafted dogma remotely reflecting whimsical Gods. The disorder has provided endless material for numerous articles of mine. Where to begin? Try “The Great Society Paradox – Action That Defies Principled Beliefs” or “A Modern Day “Love Cult” Assumes Detracting Truths Are Heresy” for starters. Specifically tackling vanity, I even wrote a weighty piece here amply titled, “What is Harmony?”

Ken, Me and Pseudo-Truths

With so much fluff being passed off as pseudo-truth, can the same accusation be levelled at Ken or me? If I might step up to the chopping block first and were my earlier highlighted enemy’s “anti-everything” criticism-evaluation of me to be taken seriously, then reflectively the world would seem very different to “what it is” if my reckoning was used as the benchmark. Let us take the standardised view of gravity, which assumes magnetism of matter creates a drag effect. I say this is nonsense because, if it was the case, the drag effect of giant mountains would be sufficient for us to traverse sheer cliff faces. Assuming the around 200 miles per hour standardised “free fall” speed of unhampered objects crashing to earth is correct, I also challenge the concept that postulates things burn up in our atmosphere. I say the notion is actually preposterous. No friction is experience by sky divers (who, incidentally, oddly feel a great weight on the back in descent) from mile high drops. If asteroids’ “melt” as theorised, I say even high board divers would heat up in some way. Correct understanding of the dynamics of the forces that are responsible for Earth’s gravitational effect would show that only the very smallest space rocks are able to penetrate our atmosphere.

Therefore, putting everything to the test, I do regularly offer almost the diametric opposite of the “mainstream view” where the truth isn’t plainly unavoidable. “The sky is blue today” is an unavoidable truth when the sky is blue. No one, not even the mainstream, can argue it is magenta, sea green or puce without impairing the vision. “Why” the sky is blue is a different debate, but that will have to wait a future entry. More importantly, as the mainstream seems (upon reflection) wholly committed to the manufacture of non-reality, it begs for a much needed showdown. Here we encounter what can only be described as a deliberate manipulation of societies “for profit” and the cultivation of unaware manageable slaves. Beyond the insistence that individuals’ turn up for work and follow a basic [debatably] “moral” code, society is encouraged to behave irresponsibly in wilfully ill-spirited fashion. People are groomed to follow “look after number one” diktat which preserves the food source (corporate employer) in spite of the body.

My articles are mostly very long but always very clear on meanings and reasons. I cover enormous historic periods with enterprising authority. Messages don’t deviate except when I’m correcting myself. Be it there are giant gaps, voids between eras and eons, there is still a high level of overall congruity. My “snapshots” of the Anunaki, Dragons, Pteroids, Ciakars do not vary. Though histories don’t directly lead into each other, they are explained relatively “in context”. My strange history of man, the alternative end to Atlantis and even the definition of what “Atlantis” is/was (i.e. Martian origins, resettling almost the entire [what is now] northern hemisphere on Earth) are written by one that seems to have “remembered” it. Some have commented on the fact. I don’t make this stuff up. Reflectively, memories may be selective, but they are also secure (when coming from a place of honesty).

Unexplained Unconventional Memories

Ken Bakeman goes through the exact same routine differently, of course. For one, his memory is in the moment. It is vivid but there; proto reality. Everyone can empathise with this, because he relays experiences as they are perceived. The reader lives the fantasy. Ken is Kirk, Bones and Spock on the Enterprise; new lands, characters and exciting creatures await every fresh instalment. Anyone who has read anything by Arthur C Clarke or thumbed “The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe” by C. S. Lewis will have been transported to like vividness. J. M. Barrie’s “Peter Pan” brings material to the immaterial at a place called “Neverland”. Narnia, Wonderland, Neverland are all fantasy realms; the imagination brought to life, would-be reality made real.

Therefore, even in the most outlandishly misleading fiction, truth actually hovers remotely, ever teasing the conscience, perhaps under will of the enterprisingly effervescent. Some people have the gift of tuning into this effervescence; “seeing” without eyes if you will. The technique is called different things: clairvoyance, channelling, divining, soothsaying, prophesising. There are numerous words, but all refer to the same basic process. Discrepancies occur in the numerous routes or paths to truth.  These lionise perspective to such a degree that one truth might appear so different to the alternative view (of the same truth) that accounts would be judged as direct “opposites”. One person says the glass is more or less empty and the other claims it is more or less full. Who to believe?

A good example is the way I perceive the intellectual Venusian Mantids compared with Niki Reinert’s spiritual versions (I outline the outlandish differences here). Would the humble house fly view humans as unconscionable “monsters” given the lack of inter-social cooperation? Honestly, I don’t think they would give any of us “spiritual beings” a very good reference in front of the Creator. There is an underlying energy that consumes everything that is and this gives away these connections. Insects have an uncanny knack of picking up on it. To give an example, years ago, I lived on a first floor apartment and sensed tiny German cockroaches were transmitting welcome to me. A mild, telepathic “we love you” wave surrounded me for a number of years. I tolerated them even though I would irrationally attempt to kill large flying “bugs”, their cousins, on sight.

Sweet Insects and Their Extraordinary Taste For Telepathy

It was only when they had eaten the solenoids in my ansa-phone and I noticed them wriggling around inside the display of my microwave and video recorder that I realised things had gotten out of hand. They had accumulated in the hundreds. Never had I seen such an infestation anywhere else. My flatmate filled a vat with boiling water and threw in a surface covering that had a good hundred insects attached to it. That was the only measure needed. Within two months of the attack on the group, there were no German cockroaches in my apartment. No chemicals were used against them. They just left because they sensed my will had turned against them. I no longer wanted them there.

The point I am trying to make is, we presume we are superior, but perhaps nature has a lot of hidden qualities arrogance permits we overlook. Perhaps there is magic in 3D too, if someone desired enough to notice. Awareness of the energetic haze that connects everything exponentially increases with extra-sensory dimensional range. As much as our scientists try to pretend otherwise, 3D gives us extremely limited perception. Indeed, as I explain in my book “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, 3D would be better categorised as 2D for illusory “flat worlds” and “line worlds” don’t exist. This can be proven mathematically. However, I also argue that prior to shifting into 3D, colour was likely perceived only as monochrome (or a simplified spectrum), pitch and tonality severely reduced and temperature ranges would not have holistic all-consuming potence.

Conventions, Truth and Exo-political Manoeuvres

Conventions go a long way to validating superiority. If we were all guided by truth alone, none of us could accept anything on face value. We would each become investigative journalist, historian and detective wrapped as one. Conventions allow particular messages, those cause validating, to give the group congruity. In a sense each authentic source is given license to instil tradition. Does this mean that if Shakespeare said it it must be true, because he was a “genius” and almost divine? Perhaps Shakespeare is a bad example as he was a playwright; a manufacturer of fantasy. Then again; is not Charles Dickens’ “A Christmas Carol” so vivid it seems real? Scrooge has become an icon in his own right. Mention of his name to any westerner conjures instant common understanding. That Dickensian traditionalism has been instilled in us all since birth. Other cultures have different but equating brands of social identity models. Ineptitude is somehow transcended by the power of certain collective instructions; all but effervescent manoeuvres.

Some writers on exo-political matters stand out. Whether in good faith or through cause of ambitious persistence, many in the fringe “public eye”, the popular personalities, end up pretty much spinning the same old warped messages. Tired half-truths go from one to another like worn clothes. Often the purest information is found in “off the cuff” remarks, the ones that almost slip by unnoticed. Why did he say that? That sounds interesting! Even so, proto-mainstream paranormal is pretty predicable, when tunes and rhythms are familiarised. Things go bump in the night, not ghosts. Enigmas are far and few between.

When someone like Ken Bakeman or, dare I say, me comes along, everything changes. Like desert whirlwinds we run amok with traditions, ransacking familiar structures, leaving only fundamentals intact. Some label us “disasters”. Others view us as breaths of fresh air. In very different ways we stand out or “stick out”, depending on individual reasoning. Ken might be better compared to Simon Parkes or Alex Collier without the “tangents” or farfetchedness. He takes you into a world that is unmistakably his. It’s new and fresh and exciting. He somehow turns Neverland, Narnia and Wonderland into reality. And it’s a reality that continues to expand with ever more exotic creatures waiting in the wings to be discovered in new instalments.

Humans Draconian Common Ways

Even so there is vitality about his writings that conveys honesty. Such is the effect on his readers, Eva Draconis was moved enough to embellish his thematic material. Did she not write her own take on the great Pterodactyl (which, incidentally, is the genetic heritage of all the Pteroid lineages up to Homo erectus) after confirming she had been inspired by Ken? She is important in her own right too. In one piece she mentioned that when reptilians consume energy from live humans, to them it is like “drinking juice”. Do we not receive taste infusions when adding freshly chopped live herbs to foods we eat? Who has been reduced to tears by a soppy love story, become paranoid after a realistic horror movie or been exhilarated when witnessing a new Olympic record in motion? We are very similar to them, but perhaps the ways to gauge those similarities are too subtle for the modern-day arrogant know-it-all.

My writings could not be any more different than Ken’s. Some might try and compare me against David Wilcock or Nassim Haramein without the “science”. Others could argue I am a politically ambiguous Michael Tellinger. More than one follower has suggested I may access the same basic information “sources” as Michael Tsarion. I am told we are very different in very similar ways, like humans and Draconians, I guess. There have even been one or two that have suggested Mark Passio may be an “associate” of mine, though I don’t get the connection.

Ah for the power of “Google”! I constantly try and back up “what I think” studiously. Every day sees enormous amounts of data checked and processed to cross-reference ideas.  In searching for some material on Passio, I discovered a little Bibliotecapleyades hosted article on the “Alpha Draconians”. My own writings on the Alpha Draconians, notably Ciakar reptilians, are extensive (though much not revealed publically). Never before had I seen any physical source validating my information on Ciakar genetic origins. Jim Euclid, a character unknown to me, on 8^th May 2012 announced to the world information that implies Ciakars are the product of Tyrannosaur DNA via “Capella ancestry lines”. Though he fails to mention it, Earthlings (reptilians) regard telepathic (and telekinetic) Tyrannosaurus Rex as the first Earth man.

My New Year’s Resolution

Being persistent, I needed to find out more about this mysterious Jim Euclid, given the importance of his information. By a strange trade of fate, I stumbled across a short article of his titled “Characters Write, Authors Dictate”. That was it. That was the difference between me and Ken Bakeman. He builds memorable characters that write meaningful memory. I dictate. Even so my style is excessively erudite and, in places, powerfully sentimental, readers are caught between two poles. My stories menacingly hover, never quite materialising. For the open minded, what I say is compellingly plausible, often well-reasoned. Closed minds hate me, but let’s face it; they are beyond hope, beyond conversion, stuck on the vinyl for prosperity.

A strange idea occurred to me. I have now written two lengthy articles about Ken Bakeman, never reading any more than small snippets of his own work. Does that make me closed minded too? I have the advantage of being able to hook up to Ken’s DNA and can read his holistic print eternally. However, sometimes perception is more important and, in doing the mind meld thing, I (in many ways) lose Ken. Remember, earlier I exampled Niki Reinert and her connection with the Venusian Mantids? Records accessed through her showed very different accounts of their physical presence and reason for being. That is an undeniable dichotomy. Had I missed something? Was it “me” or was it “her”? Thus, there is only one way forward to do justice to Ken. I must buy and read his book. That is my fortuitous New Year’s Resolution.

Draco for Dummies “A to C” – Referencing Alex Collier and Others

I have some big news for regular visitors as some shape-shifting changes are in motion here. The bare bones of a “lite version” of this website have already been laid. Time poor visitors will now be able to access specific topics at my new exo-politics archive website, such as general information on Annunaki or any specific inquiries regarding each of the many known varieties of “Greys” for instance. How this is going to connect with my work here is simple. “Draco for Dummies” presents various sub-headers for each new category. The idea is that each will eventually become headers for pages on the new lite site that will present a maximum of three large paragraphs of précised information (or no more than a thousand words) per topic. Those wanting more detail can always refer back to my larger articles here. How does that sound?

As I know of no other comprehensive sources, I have decided to compile a directory of information about the Draco and everything connected to their extended networks. If we think about the convoluted affairs of everyday humans and our numerous different races brackets, cultures, and so forth, the sheer volume of information that would be required to give even a basic holistic understanding of the reptilian Ciakars, if I use them as the example, might need encyclopaedic resources. In order to keep things manageable, I will only present information on intelligent “spirit” beings (i.e. at human level or above) and hopefully that will assure this project is a feasible one.

Additionally, as each waking day presents me with new unheard of and presumed unknown information, the only way to keep abreast of it all is to constantly update existing entries. Though I intend to “re-blog” posts every six months or so, I recommend researchers bookmark all series presenting would be pertinent information of value.  I will try and keep indexes “alphabetical” for easy research access. In light of regular addendums appearing over time, my aim is to slot each new sub-title in proper sequence. The “Draco for Dummies” series here will be broken into manageable alphabetical chunks.

A month has already slipped by since my last entry, thus I have decided to release categories “A-C” early by way of a preview. Please forgive the unfinished scope. Cordially, tactful comments, compliments and reasoned criticisms are always welcome.

Altarians

To be completed.

Alterians

To be completed.

Andromedans

The Andromeda star system is generally believed (by numbers of channellers) to be the most likely origin for a reptilian attack on Earth. It is also believed that there are numbers of regional military planets which act as a network stronghold for these sort of excursions. In fact this concept was used as vague basis for the pivotal “alien attack on the Federation” in the Blake’s 7 TV series. There is an “Andromedan Council” on Earth that appears to be a misdirection front [perhaps relying on channelled misinformation] similar to the very reptilian “Zeta Talk”. Great deceiver Alfred Lambremont Webre is a prominent endorser. Pragmatic reality suggests that beings heralding from Andromeda are uncompromisingly arrogant with no patience for those they deem to be threats or inferior. Ones present on Earth appear human.

Annunaki

These are spiritual tracts covering giant areas of cosmic real estate engulfing entire star systems and galaxies; theoretically as close to “god” in non-manifest form as is possible.

Ant Beings

These are one of the pre “Big Bang” incarnations of man – to be completed.

Anunaki

These are extraordinary cosmically powerful non-manifest beings given the potential of manifestation. In absolute form, individually they are as close as anything could be to a physical “God” without ever needing to manifest. At one extreme there is the essence of cosmic character (whole). To the other is the potential for absolute individualism. Individuals would see the need to assume physical identities via cosmic channels from time to time.

In this context Zechariah Sitchin and many others have misinterpreted what is meant by physical presence. Yet-to-be discovered technologies that can manipulate holographic human minds into designated body blanks in the “science sense” best approximate how the Anunaki are able to exist as “humanoids”. However, in this case, the Anunaki individual mind can occupy entire groups of bodies simultaneously. Possessed figures still retain all of their faculties but are “guided” by their possessors. This influence, in some cases, may be seen as the higher self. Perhaps this is similar to the way isolated cells in our bodies are overridden by predetermined priorities as directives administered by instruments such as the central nervous system. Zoroastrianism’s philosophy of good versus evil best identifies the possession phenomenon. More details can be found in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” available by donation here.

Arcturians

Many entity types named “Arcturian” (from the Arcturus star system) are known to exist, some unrelated – to be completed.

Atlanteans

Version Six of the Anunaki’s preferred material form and genetic father of the hu-man hybrid branches. To be completed.

Ba’al

This is the group name of the highest Anunaki “beings” that appear as self-sufficient entities (i.e. not surrogates) in proto-manifest form. Each (individual) is unique (in design) and has no (by our standards) natural reproductive capability. To be completed.

Booteans

Off world genetic cousins (some distant) of Earth bound reptilian Ciakars, according to Alex Collier. To be completed.

Chameleons

A variety of Ciakar located outside the standard human reality plane. These sometimes interact with gifted humans via the subconscious and have demonstrated strange shape-shifting abilities usually geared for malicious purposes (according to abduction conspiracies).

Chitahuri

The Chitahuri is a “forth dimensional” Ciakar type. Very thick set (horse shoulders) and bizarrely “Incredible Hulk-like” in (natural) appearance but (unlike Hulk) has an unmistakable deep pine-green coloured network of patches giving the skin a cracked appearance. Specific references appear in African legends brought to notoriety by David Icke’s network. Invariably tales share the common themes of gullible local power hungry witch-doctors in trance state summoning Chitahuri. Similar to (and perhaps the same as) Genies of Islamic legends, their supernatural guests “offering gifts” first demonstrate secrets of coercing prey to their hosts, but then use the same trick on the people the shamans were sworn to protect, exploiting the relationship.

This is perhaps one of the origins of “beware of strangers bearing gifts”.

Ciakars

These are versions of Earth man created by Draco Pteroids 3-5 million years ago from DNA donated by the predecessors of Atlantis Martians (review the destruction of Maldek to understand motive {link to be added}). Amongst other genetic components, less than 1% Tyrannosaur was added in the hybridisation process which alone extended over a million years. Most have evolved (via remote DNA activation – details can be found in my book) outside our dimensional range (all the way up to light being status). A number of unpublished sources (including Simon Parkes) acknowledge [in the range of] 180,000-220,000 living in caverns and/or up to 50 miles beneath the Earth (presumed to be the fabled Agartha City). According to reports, backed by numerous sightings, these entities can be experienced and are physical in every sense of the word. The most recent of these (uncorroborated) identifications have been in Austria and New Zealand, although their societal “epicentre” is meant to be somewhere underneath Venezuela (predominantly as a consequence of their relocation from ancient quarters below India’s Jammu & Kashmir region several hundreds of years ago). Two authentic films in the public domain show “human like” Ciakar beings strutting in a manner not dissimilar to emus. Amphibious “cousins” have also been recorded in visual media.

Reported physical interactions with humans are almost non-existent, but a few feature in notes leaked from the USAF’s spurious so-called Project Red Book. Tales of unknown origins (perhaps dating back many millennia) advise that reptile men have weak heads and are easily rendered unconscious. Also, they allegedly have natural allergies to titanium proposing the lightest scratch from metal tipped weapons might be sufficient to fatally poison wounded.

The Mystery of Hu Gadam and Pantheism

Perhaps there are many reasons for my exposing the unbreakable, intrinsic connection between Hu Gadam and pantheism now. Most recently, I have seen an increase in the abuse of the use of the connotation “Lucifer” (a relative of Hu Gadam), so that has definitely enflamed my motives (as I am a truth giver). Of course the word Lucifer is meaningless without connotation, but I shall check the etymology to try to identify when the corruption began. Well, I’m pleasantly surprised. Its origins, I am casually informed, come from Latin. The words luc or lux combined with fer mean “light bearer”. This, my common source informs me was the common name given to the Morning Star. The same source cites an obscure Christian Morning Star connection with Satan, which I must say is rather interesting. As I inform readers in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, Satan was a heavenly body. He/she/it was no ordinary star as She [I use in place of they to confuse auto-editor] was the very first luminance (check biblical Genesis 1:3 John 1:5 or Revelation 21:23) to bless the cosmos. The will of the feminine obscured and overwhelmed the male aspect of existence for a while, but when the outcast male discovered the flaw, error came into being (Nag Hamadi: Apochryphon of John). She, our Satan Star, collapsed under the weight of remorse and is now known as the Black Sun which has theoretically been identified by NASA as being located somewhere around the centre of the Milky Way. The so-called Mayans (what the Lemurians became or turned into) knew She was the spigot of our universe as expressed by their water wheel analogy.

Even so, beyond the uncomfortable fact that everything is one and the cataclysmic enterprise, Satan, has no lateral connection with Lucifer as neither does the Morning Star, all feature through consequence of serious consideration as to what pantheism is and its portrayal of life as a continuous system canonised by its cycles. Last post I emphasised the lack of power human beings convey. Compared to universal beings we are far less significant than atoms. Moreover, we have demoted our potential. Yet, in my book, I boldly state “we are God’s fingertips”. In other words, a single human life (as a complete experience) might feel like gently brushing against ferns while walking in the bush to them (the Gods that we represent). Everything we thought was important, including all those new age dramas expressed as end of world crisis, is irrelevant to them. To them everything will change to suit the cycle and if we have the collective ability to make it so or not, so be it. The new way, while it lasts, will give just as much life and, if not, the weak and sickly will succumb to those with greater power and resolve. Thus, rebirth is stronger and more resilient. That is the process of illumination. Human beings love scapegoats. We can’t face the truth unless it suits us and that is why we constantly seek surrogates for our mistakes. Blame game is the pre-inclination of man.

Lucifer, the entity, does not exist, but pop culture conveys messages that are instinctive and clear. There is a general fear shared by human beings. This may be the result of the baggage collected by the group consciousness over the eons. However, no energetic personification (in absolute form) has any relevance. The fear is aggregated fantasy which has been exploited to the greater degree by the creators of illusion (fiction writers, film makers and so on). It is a genre and that’s it. There was an entity, being very much connected to Earth’s inherence and He was a rogue. The use of the word “rogue” expresses its most positive aspect in this instance. I cannot say this roguish entity was symbolically comparable to Robin Hood, for instance, but that would demonstrate how enterprising rogues can mean everything valiant for the human heart. In this particular case, our roguish entity was deeply connected to Earth’s inherence and, in that capacity, defied white light order. He proposed, drafted and implemented an entirely new life cycle system that had never been considered before. It was and is a system that has been famously paraphrased by evolutionists as “the survival of the fittest”. Whilst Darwin’s conclusions are almost entirely wrong and the evolutionists need to expansively redraft their ideas as to what “survival” is and what “fittest” really means, the balance of life is an exaggeration; a hyperbole.

Though the entity in question (our rogue) has an unpronounceable name that partly sounds like wind striping away at crags in a sandstorm, “Lucifer” has been the convenient substitute. There is some malice to this, as the entities that support white light systems are the ones that invariably provide channelled information streams for “the benefit” of Humanity. They know the way they use Lucifer is not comparable to the one of human, can I say, folklore. In my opinion they deliberately transfer the negative connotations to receivers for added impact (i.e. propaganda from the nether regions). In fairness to them (I regularly relay direct accounts of human sloth on my other blog) what better way of pricking the attention than using one of the most historically enigmatic names of all time? Be your own judge, but don’t ever be swayed into assuming that light beings and other guides work exclusively for your best interests. They have their own agendas which promote mutually beneficial payoffs. Over the years I have met a lot of people that were important members of Atlantis society (white light sensitive). As I discuss in 450,000 Years of Unquantified Earth History, the peoples of Atlantis were not human, or, rather, key societal figures (those stakeholders in community interests) were Martians complimenting one aspect of our DNA. Modern human reincarnates tend to assure themselves and others that you (as individuals) are masters of your own illusion. Values tend to predictably replicate white light traditions, such as strict vegetarianism.

Last Australian tour (2013?), Sixto Paz Wells, famous for his relationship with fourth dimensional Lemurians (though I don’t recall him identifying them as such), explained how “Lucifer” intervened with Earth’s development. They said that “Lucifer” was an archangel (sound being: sound beings are higher in dimensional status than light beings). He (Lucifer), alone, hatched a new way, a new beginning for creation. The other elders did not like the blueprint, but neither could they find fault nor just reason to oppose it, so it was authorised. Beginning around 340 million years ago (give or take) the life system now known as the dinosaurs changed existence. I haven’t checked and don’t really care when the palaeontologists claim dinosaurs began to evolve. My sources are far more pure, far more accurate and far more knowing. Putting examining pertinence, precision of dates to one side, it now starts to get interesting. “Lucifer” only hatched the plan, which was complete. Underlings facilitated orders. There is a gap in my source material, but it is easily guessed. I don’t know exactly what commissioned the dragons, but they were the geneticists that manufactured all the new Earth species prototypes using their own DNA catalogue. Dragons now have evolved as fourth to fifth dimensional life forces but will always be cohorts (progeny) of Ba’al (plural). Unlike Ba’al (all unique beings without reproductive capability) they are a species set with numerous varieties. Ba’al is the [group] manifestation of the Annunaki and, therefore, “Lucifer” must be the being(s) the Sumerians called the highest God (God almighty). By deduction He must have been a stage/state between Ba’al and the cubed light Annunaki.

Sumerian devotion would not be understood today. In those times, for the early period, humans knew the power of communion. That changed when the Draco (assisted by Zeta Grey Beings) installed meta-physical frequency fences which acted as limiters on our DNA.  When I use the term Draco (Pteroids and Ciakars combined), I feel sure this was a control freak initiative and that can only point to Ciakar (reptilian) meddling. Whilst the Zetas offer a chirpy, witty, laid back veneer, underneath they too are patiently obsessive. To the intrepid third party observer, hideous appearance, extreme mood swings and carnivorous sexual behaviour is all that separates the Ciakar from the Zeta. For my analysis, every single recognised Zeta-human channel either wears a powerful reptilian overcoat or has conspicuous viperous guides. Hu Gadam’s influence has been forsaken. We, hu-apes, have been dismembered for our heads don’t understand our bodies. That is why sexual potency is the greatest of all “sins” (sic) and children must be “innocent”.

Though the Pope Lick Monster is another inspiration for this post, there are many tales and artefacts which demonstrate a very different reality to mainstream proprietary history. Goat-like humanoids of different sizes and statures are rare but far from unheard of. A rather strange skull with significant horn protrusions disappeared from an American local museum not that long ago. Other objet d’art have been supressed in different or similar ways. This suggests someone does not want the evidence scrutinised. If that is the case, logic further impresses that stakeholders in the preservation of current mainstream history illusion have the most to lose by allowing scrutiny of potential loose cannons that might break it. In addition, though the Pope Lick Monster is interesting and authentically unusual (I would, perhaps, go as far to say genuine), it is not evidence of Hu Gadam. A more likely cause might be one hatched by the miscreants behind the New World Order and so-called “powers that be”. Be very clear that global politics is controlled from above and string pullers are not-of-this-Earth in the traditional sense.

There is one photograph I know of depicting the Pope Lick Monster. Courtesy of Photoshop, the print has been coloured and disambiguated in numerous ways. It could be a fake, but it is so convincing it could be natural. Energy signatures never lie but sometimes can confuse readers into false beliefs. In this case, if all viewers that witnessed the image shared the belief it was real, energetically it would become “real” (but only in consistence with the beliefs). Hypothetically, there would be a lingering doubt as all viewers of the unknown are natural sceptics. Per this paradigm, the item that is a fake would become real through consequence of belief only, but that reality would also be tinged with doubt (due to the sceptical nature of man). When I analyse the picture (above) from the energetic perspective, I do indeed find a lingering doubt in favour of authenticity. Does this mean it is a fake after all? No, because the energetic signature could also be its authenticity and lingering doubt might represent the fact the exhibit had been played around with (i.e. enhanced using Photoshop). So, in this case, an energetic reading is not going to be very reliable unless the reader can go beyond the frame of the picture. In this case, for some eerie reason, I cannot dial into it. I don’t know whether they have done something in the creation process (of the creature), but I cannot locate (pinpoint) its DNA beyond drawing superficial character swabs in situ.

When I evaluate physical traits (of the form), I find anomalies I don’t believe could be the inspiration of “Photoshop”. Some of the features would require such patience and tactile craftsmanship, without super-human skills and a massive commercial purse, no one would bother (assuming they had the technique, which would need to be better than any Photoshop evidence I have ever reviewed in my life). Pushing aside the characteristic ears and large horns which are not glued on and the very strange inhumane facial features, the feet and the hands (in particular) are the giveaways as to the validity of this evidence. Remember, I have other skills too. Years ago, I acted as philatelic expert and valuer for a number of prestigious auction houses. I was given the unfavourable task of discerning which of the French 1849 Ceres 1 franc vermilions were originals or Jean de Sperati forgeries. The only way to do that was applying absolute attention to detail. I look at the photograph that apparently features the Pope Lick Monster and I find evidence to be congruous. The hands, on first glance, appear to support long talons or claws. This may improve the monster identity, but on closer inspection, the talons are in fact fingers – extremely long, thin fingers (and thumb that sticks out) that are like nothing I have ever seen before. One hand is rather blotted out by light, but, gauging perspective, it is the same as its partner. My eyes do not deceive me. Before me is an extraordinary Photoshop product, far better than anything Jean de Sperati (the forger that fooled the experts) could produce. Too good, it surely must be real.

Then there are those very odd feet: two clear, but probably three “camel” toes which are not hooved. If some imaginative person with skills wanted to create a Satyr, they would surely give it horns and hooves, no? The type of foot is not only nothing like anything comparable (other than the Camel’s) but also clearly belongs. There is no familiar cut & paste smudge. In addition, the monster’s physique is not impossibly human, but very streamline, very authentically muscular. This print must be real and if anyone came forward (including the person that released the picture) and claimed it was a fake, I could only be compelled to bellow, “Liar, create another just like it while I watch you.” Whether its origins are from Pope Lick Creek remains unconfirmed.

Making the well calculated assumption the photograph is genuine, what is the creature? It seems to be a liberal example of Satyr. The legs aren’t very hairy. Neither is much apparent around the body, but as a best case, the Satyr is the closest answer to something known (albeit mythical). According to Wikipedia (a tainted but occasionally useful information resource), there are two spurious references in the verses of biblical book of Isaiah (which, though is hard to date, likely precedes the Greek classical period). In Leviticus (17:7) the practice of sacrificing se’irim (Heb he-goats with the colloquial additional meaning – devil) maybe a derivative of the Arabian legend azabb al-‘akaba (shaggy demon of the mountain pass). Also the lexicographer, Robert Beekes, suggests Greek Saturos may have (I presume) Aryan-Slavic origins, although their “wood nymphs” are called leshii. Rather than being demonstrably violent, myths have portrayed these creatures as being lewd and decadent, virile and overtly sexually promiscuous. If they were to be labelled devils, it would be as impish fornicating womanisers and not as psychotic fiends.

Conspicuously, the creature depicted crouches over its fallen prey (presumably a man of unknown origin). It scowls at and attempts to strike the photographer. Consequentially, the beast is naked, but not lewd. There is no figurative sexual interplay; no residual energy. This is anger and hate and desire combined; virility yes, but not even a glimmer of illicit passion. This is not the Satyr of ancient Russian and Greek mythology. This is something very different. So what is it? If I carefully review the photographic evidence again, I note that the eyes are closed; perhaps blinded by the flashlight. It is a shame because the expression “the eyes are the windows to the soul” is not an aimless one. The best way, for an energy reader, to securely pinpoint origins is via those portals to holistic DNA. I, we, have been closed off, shut out by the miracle of technology that allowed us to glimpse at this creature of dubious status. Yet, other than the rather oddly accentuated neck region (partially obscured by flashlight), the torso looks remarkably human – a young man with exceptional physique after a workout, I would say. The leg calves are well formed (look at the lightened one carefully), thighs compact. Taking away the bizarre accoutrements, it could be human. But those accoutrements also make it clearly not human. It is a human hybrid.

Who or what made it? Is it one of those noxious black military secrets? Why under the US Norfolk Southern Railway trestle above Pope Lick Creek (assuming that is the location)? Rumours had been circulating since the 1930’s or perhaps prior. The mystery was such to inspire a cheesy 70’s movie. I haven’t seen the film so it may also be serious, exquisitely revealing, but it didn’t ever make my TV screen in my formative years, so I can only assume it didn’t make the grade. It wasn’t very good. But if someone tells me otherwise, I’ll go seek it out. The point is that knowledge of this (or these) creature stretches back for the best part of a hundred years or, perhaps, beyond. That’s a long time to keep the lid on a black military op. No, definitely, that’s not it. This is something else. I think this is evidence of supposed extra-terrestrial genetic experiments that are actually very much terrestrial (of this Earth). They (the aliens), their power structures, are so much more advanced of us that they can, more or less, operate hidden in plain sight. There is only one group with the skills to produce something like this that might qualify. In my opinion, this is the product of Hu Gadam on the Earth plane. This is an attempt to turn man into something more.

Do I see our hybrid as evidence of Hu Gadam at work? Not on your life. We know the Satyr is mostly a happy-go-lucky, boozy pervert that casts illicit spells over God fearing women and girls transforming them into fertile nymphs. Sacrilege (according to the Puritans)! Hu Gadam would never create a violent, sadistic axe murdering siren. Let’s check out that photo again for more clues. Ah ha, I think you all spot it but do you see? Look really carefully. Look at those strange paws. I symbolically chose the “camel’s toe”; but that ain’t no camel! Anyone checked out the “chook’s feet” of a Ciakar reptilian recently? Look no further. It’s right before your eyes! That is precisely what you should see if you were witnessing Draco Ciakar feet. They love to disguise hallmarks in plain sight that the suckers (human cattle) won’t notice (see), but, albeit with a little help from me, you’ve all noticed. We [now] know this is the Ciakar [long standing] ruse as an attempt to make Hu Gadam look bad, appear monstrous in order to deny humans evidence of our Pteroid roots.

Remember the humble beginnings of this treatise when I offered some truth about Lucifer. Did any of you think it odd that he was a light bearer, given the tradition that the biblical Elohim are light beings and the importance of light “conquering darkness” in the selected opening verses of John’s gospel (the one plausibly written by “Jesus” himself)? Might the adroit ignorance amongst “Christians” generally as to the humble etymology of “Lucifer” have some bearing (excuse the pun) on this? Could dark forces (perhaps aligned to Draco Ciakar factions) have pulled a switcheroo to confuse brethren in the Middle Ages or perhaps just after the breakup of the Roman Empire? Once Latin went out of fashion it would only be a matter of time before light could be dark and dark light. In fact there is only one biblical reference that counts, because any other would have simply relied on it for guidance and this proposes an alternative explanation. Isaiah 14:12 reads per my translation:

“How have you fallen from the heavens, Lucifer (note: perhaps the Morning Star); the consequence of your fall has subjugated nations”

The superstitions over Lucifer came about as part of a progressive strategic enterprise designed to cultivate the “right to control”. According to the naïve view, if humanity was only answerable to God, would an angelic heavenly agent dare to subjugate us, innocently or not, he/she/it must be a blasphemer. Because this message is irrelevant and incorrect (permanently lionizing our [fake] sun as “God”), it has permitted eternal debate for corrupt enterprises. It pre-supposes that we are biological robots, incapable of deliberate choice; otherwise Lucifer (as described) would only be able to subjugate those of us with character flaws. At least one interpretation of the implied accrued consequences casts Jesus as Satan. In fact, common sense dictates those that inspired the metaphorical Tower of Babel account worshiped the Morning or the Day Star (depending on which version you prefer) and Lucifer (as its standard) inspired anti-pharisaic licentious behaviour. “Your pomp and music of your harps” seems very much in the spirit of Hu Gadam and pantheism, so I can only draw the conclusion that Isaiah, the stiff shirt, was twisted and tortured by the mirth and merriment of others. He was definitely no Robin Hood.

Certainly from the very many and varied references I have collected, this (Isaiah’s attitude) is a noteworthy Ciakar trait. They love to ruin the fun of others, providing it doesn’t affect their own unseemly ambitions. This style of aggravated tyranny is consistent with the Puritan brand of Christianity. For clarity, Puritan synonyms include Pharisee or prig. Those still not clear as to relevance deserve a lexicon reference. Prig means “a self-righteously moralistic person who behaves as if they are superior to others” or “hypocrite”. In addition, the use of the concept of the falling star as a racial divide against the rising run (covert paganism) is a direct attack on pantheism which takes the view that error (fall) is far more important than success (rise). To become the brightest of all stars you must first have travelled the rite of passage. The Phoenix bird always renews more illuminated and stronger from the ashes.

Elsewhere in the Bible we find greater attention to truth and less to hypocritical whim. The ultimate clue is given in Genesis’ Adam and Eve. Genesis 2:19

“Now the Lord God (Hu Gadam) had formed out of the ground (genetic culture) all the wild animals and all the birds in the sky. He brought them to the man (Homo erectus or Neanderthal) to see what he would name them; and whatever the man called each living creature; that was its name.”

This is a very enigmatic passage which is made more so by the token that no one understands what it means. It is referring to a genetic catalogue that is crowned by man. The catalogue is so vast and complete it was used to create every single bird and animal on the planet surface and that is why man only had the right to name all his creatures, for they were his DNA. That is also the Hu Gadam connection to pantheism. Nature, in its entirety, not merely the creatures, was created from a solitary gene pool. Everything on the material plane, apart from the outsiders (the aliens), belongs as everything is related through genetic ancestry.  Therefore the celebration of that which is natural and vital is not an option for the truly zealous; it is life itself. That is Hu Gadam’s pantheism.

The Fall of Mankind

The collapse of Atlantis is the singularly most significant event affecting the development of humanity, short of our conception. Even this is problematical as different hybrid cocktails introduced over successive periods were the inevitable output determining modern populations. The principal reason we cannot coexist is a genetic one, but there is something else too. Indeed the Old Testament books of Genesis and Exodus hint at that which stymied our potential in a number of places. It is sad critics rarely (if ever) comprehend the chroniclers’ approach. Information presented in comparatively short, simple passages can convey numerous contextual and, in cases, unrelated messages. Mankind’s banishment from the Garden of Eden and the Tower of Babel accounts really talk about the same thing. That is what turned intelligent man into a hunter-gatherer scavenger ape projected by modern fantasy-history.

Though symbolised as “towers”, the Atlantis holy citadels were impenetrable fortresses. The whole concept of Zionism and Israel’s antics attempt to mimic Atlantean ethos. Far from the supposed fanciful idylls of tolerant communities; these were actually despotic rule obsessive dominions. Two punishments were the lot of offenders. For serious transgressions, accused suffered death and certain thought crimes could be “punished” this way. Lesser misdemeanours were countered with humane banishment. Once ejected from the citadel it was impossible to re-enter without some internal cooperation for repatriation. “Decoys”, such as that silly wall around Israel, were not necessary. There was no way the roaming bandits would have ever been able to launch a realistic challenge against the might of the leaders of Atlantis, whose technologies would be the envy of every modern nuclear physicist alive today. Nevertheless, there was also what amounts to an equivalence of our charities and humanitarians that acted as the bridge between cast out de facto savages and the “Gods”.

The Tower of Babel story gives a clue how dangerous the Bad Lands were. At that time Neanderthals could still be seen in the open. Plus, why bother to change your mother tongue unless you feared infiltrators? What were initially used as code words became integrated and then developed into full scale languages over time. The same goes with script. That is why, with scant exception, linguists determine all languages are related. The major Atlantis technology city was built around 18,500 years ago. In my opinion, it was after this joint venture project with the Draco that other inner city purges started with earnest. Their mega city was to be flattened by the ice moon, Falla, roughly 3,700 years later and this elevated the hunter gatherer outlaws (Nikolai Levashov calls derelicts) as leaders that spearheaded new Atlantis (Rosicrucian) order culminating with up-to-date raging Zionism and grand fortress Israel. Compared with them (the Atlanteans) we are “chimps” and that’s why the transition has not been successful. Just as in the later stages of the Draco-Atlantean pact, modern religious governance is broadly modelled on the merciless dictatorial structures imposed on the peoples of Atlantis.

Rules and objectives for society may be very different today, but the same principles more or less apply. Critics or detractors are jailed, banished or killed. Thus, the system survives corporately immortal. Enslaved masses are not a new concept. In fact the Mars colonies established 100 million years ago were built on the toil of “Neanderthal” (or equivalent) slave labour. No wonder the apes rebelled on Earth. Genetic memory (instinct is a trite example) is a strange phenomenon. I doubt the Gods even properly factored it in their contingency planning. Here, after the Neanderthals could not be controlled, they drafted us, humans, to do the work and used opiates or raw cocaine to keep the labourers consigned. The reason offspring of our wealthy classes so commonly turn to heroin today is viewed as a trait of karmic reassignment over status by some. They were the prior leaders of Atlantis resolving past abuses by living them. Modern science-ignorance, in the spirit of atheism, forbids the consideration that good and bad things are deliberately dealt at living “users” by a higher power for honourable reasons (regardless of implications on the Earth plane). I break the silence and explain how and why in my e-book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”.

This denial of higher powers is an extension of the Atlantis self-determination strategy. Although in fairness to our magnificent genetic in-laws, their logic was too sound for truth. Talking of more down to Earth things, in a sense mainstream history is quite correct in its assessment of human development. After the fall of Atlantis we reverted to a hunter-gatherer neo-lithic tribal existence and lived in caves or huts. But this was not an evolution, it was a devolution which is hinted at by Adam and Eve’s (Neanderthal and human) Fall from Grace.  If there was any support after the circa 12,800BC collapse of civilisation it was fleeting. The humanitarians would have more likely regrouped (if they survived) to deal with their own problems. As Alexey Trekhlebov is quick to point out in his book, “Legends of the Phoenix”, that focuses on ancient Russian Aryan Slavs, many (Atlantis) technologies had survived but they were very different to ones used today. The reason the mainstream will never consider the Bosnia pyramids as feasible (on their current course) is they simply do not understand the conceptual value of these prehistoric industrial techniques.

Look at how the physics elite pounced on Albert Einstein for daring to break the mould with his (erroneous, I must say) relativity theories. There is a current war between archaeology and geology over ancient stone work and other objet ‘d’art. The keepers of history have formulated a plan for Zionism which assures our civilisations began around 6,500 years ago (linked to the “Andromedan conspiracy” which I may discuss in a future post). Though absolutely implausible, the archaeological tsars have scandalously disregarded or hidden evidence that denies or categorically disproves their monstrous fables, except the stuff that is so off-beam (Bosnian pyramids, Gobekli Tepe et al) it doesn’t warrant discussion. Encouragingly, Gobekli Tepe has defied the Zionists with an 11,000 year old “carbon” (sic) date. It was actually a massive complex erected on the turn of the 20^th millennia BC as a replacement for a much more audacious project constructed millions of years ago. As a miniature, it is hard to imagine what the grander version would have looked like.

Michael Tellinger has interesting and outstandingly valid theories as to the real purpose of the numerous ancient stone rods, cones and beads discovered on all continents. These are natural power generation devices, but in some cases you need special genetics to use (activate) them. Tellinger’s enigmatic African stone circles are actually giant power adapters that allow those with the knowhow to tap into inner Earth’s resources (resources, if understood, would blow present day interpretation of Newton’s theory of gravity). The point I am trying to make is a lot of evidence right under our noses is overlooked because it does not satisfy the modern technological “model” for progressive civilisation. Thus, I say to propose there were no prehistoric advanced colonies is preposterous. Even the major pyramids, I have stated on many occasions, were erected to mark the division between Lemuria and Atlantis, in part, in celebration of the newly arrived Martians (founders of Atlantis). The most significant of those structures was the over 31,000 years old Great Pyramid of Giza. Prior, of course, the Sphinx was constructed to mark the new era (configuration of Leo) of Atlantis and the monument was a replica of a mountainous statue destroyed in a giant cosmic war more than 750,000 years ago.

Though I am not entirely convinced that the ancestors of Atlantis still have a hold on Earth, the forces presently controlling civilisation sloppily mimic their methods and contingencies. As the Draco, under tutelage of Hu Gadam (Pan), created Adam (Neanderthal) and Eve (human), it does not take a great stretch of imagination to include reptilian influences. Indeed numerous characters have “spoken out” about menacing reptilian overlords. Fortunately this writer can see energy fields in the way normal people observe physical objects. There is an insensitive but extraordinarily intelligent (cunning) group of reptoids that regularly make their presence known to me (in their various forms). Though the photograph selected shows greenish skin, the ones I have observed are a grey-blue colour and very proud looking. Their face structure has such a distinct character; I see it in many leaders today. For instance, the ex-American President Bill Clinton is an extemporary example, whereas his wife, Hilary, is an Atlantean full blood which has attracted a serpentine parasite (unrecognisable from her profile). Even one rock carving of Gautama Buddha also radiates their ophidian facial features. This rabbit hole is a deep one!

Those who’ve reviewed the Celtic myths and sagas could not miss episodes featuring strange shape shifting abilities of heroes. Readers of the modern age are lulled into the sense of metaphor by the mainstream, but, in fact, the Atlanteans could naturally change form very well. Unlike our cuttlefish displays, these were no illusions. It was mind over cell structure identity. Indeed in their great technological metropolis, the humanoids and reptilians would play a reverse hide and seek game with one posing as the other to see who could be fooled. I do not believe it is possible to cloak natural energy fields, but there may be ways to obscure them. No reptilian would have been able to attach itself to an Atlantean, but humans in weakened state are a different matter. Therefore, it is more than conceivable that those extricated from the safety of the metropolis, subject to the unforgiving Bad Lands, succumbed to reptilian influences. Indeed, there are African shaman tales of witch doctors summoning manipulative reptile Gods called Chitahuri.  By contrast, North American walking alligators were revered as great sages by the indigenous peoples. Australian aborigines legends offer mixed blessings on reptilian intervention and the massive Latin American Quetzalcoatl culture even with strange bearded snakes, must be something more than symbolic.  True comprehension of the Indian Vedic Nagas has challenged some of the finest philosophic minds on the planet over time.

What could have reduced the psyche of the banished to such a xenophobic state that entire new nations were built from root families?  Was it a total breakdown of belief systems and forgotten conscious points of reliance? Did humanity revert to animal state to survive and then could not redress ethos as to what it is to be man? Or was there a catalyst of change; a trigger? What is clear is, over time, with no means of communication alien tribes, eager to survive and find pastures greener, would have seen strangers as either bad news or some kind of allies of conquest. Though we find exceptions to that rule with North American and Australian aborigine cultures observational doctrine that only lands unable to support them saw strangers as threats, foreign grass is greener affliction has plagued post-Atlantis mindset. Because they were up against those of the survival mentality, of course imperialism tried to wipe every trace of the aboriginal threat off the planet. Collective imperialism is the most psychotic version of “survival” and “revering ownership” is the symptom that best expresses the condition. Without “ownership” there would be planetary resources galore. Once owned (cordoned off limits) supplies dwindle. The recent American homeless crisis took place in regions supporting oceans of unoccupied housing. This is all courtesy of ownership and survival psychosis. The “Promised Land” of America has been squandered by imperialism just as reckless Rome was destined to fall. The cancerous colonial attitude can only produce tumours.

It is safe to deduce that settlers of Atlantis created their citadels in desolate, arid regions in order to discourage would-be invaders that never stood a chance. Thus, those ejected from the citadels would have had a dreadful time, initially. My goodness, does not the Old Testament book of Genesis discuss the wilderness years of strife?  Perhaps there’s more to the dear old Bible than meets the eye? The secret is always in how and not why you read the hallowed texts. Indeed religious fundamentalism is another symptom of survival syndrome which replaced the void once occupied by truth and comprehension. Given these tribes journeyed through terrible circumstances to reach their Promised Lands, it is no wonder that plunder and pillage has become the genetic goal of all descendants. Every single human on the planet has scavenger mentality. Whether individuals accept this or deny it does not alter the fact. Strangers, disconnected by language and hybrid culture, have become the enemies for enemies’ sake. Though the internet has, in some ways, acted as ether for balanced reparation, genetic chaos has caused such splintering and fragmentation of the whole, I see only elevated plasticity of that which is temporal. Humans, sadly, are still little more than savages.