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by Marius Boirayon Nexus Magazine, Volume 10, Number 5 August-September 2003 from NexusMagazine Website
My best friend Joseph had been helping
me find a house that was preferably outside the Honiara area. As
there was a shortage of livable housing, it had almost come to the
point of taking what we could get.
It didn't bother me
that there was no electricity, as I had a generator. I made up my
mind to take the house, as I didn't have too many options left.
While I was inspecting the house, the divorced woman who owned the
house arrived, and so I formalized an agreement to move in the next
day.
Later that night, when I was finding out a little more about the area, Joseph told me that I had to watch out for the "Dragon Snake" that was in the area.
Just to hear the name of it put a shiver down my spine!
They then told me that it comes out of the mountains at night and flies around. They said that the Dragon Snake, with its piercing red eyes, has been feared for generations. It was responsible for people going missing and for killing people.
All I wanted to do was relax and do some fishing in a nice, peaceful, tropical environment. Now I had to contend with some mythological Dragon Snake.
I thought no more of
it and put it down to one of their superstitions, of which there
seemed to be plenty.
I
had become quite an enthusiastic fisherman with my fishing rod, and
had been pulling scores of beautiful reef fish. Joseph was renowned
by all in the village as being the best spear-fisherman. One time he
decided to do some night spear-fishing, as it was easy to do at night
by torchlight. So I decided that while Joseph was spear-fishing, I
would throw some lines in and see what kind of fish I caught.
While we were inspecting his catch, Joseph suddenly shouted for our attention:
He was pointing to the right, down
the beach.
About a kilometer away there was a very bright, luminous, white object flying slowly over the water. I remember asking myself whether I was really seeing it. I called out for my wife Miriam to bring my binoculars. After focusing in on the star-like, brilliantly lit object, I noticed that it was about 60-foot round and seemed to make no noise. We watched it for a couple of minutes until it submerged itself into the sea.
Joseph told me to wait about 10 minutes and I'd
see it come back out again - which it did! When it came back out of
the water, it was glowing twice as brightly as when it went in. We
continued to watch it with my binoculars as it returned to the coast
in the direction whence it had come and until it disappeared out of
sight over the top of the coconut trees.
So while we sat talking about this object, I explained the structure of the Universe to Joseph and Ci-Ci. I showed them my copy of a Time-Life book called The Universe, with its space-type pictures, and said that these so-called "Dragon Snakes" are what white men call "Unidentified Flying Objects". They were absolutely amazed, as they had spent their whole life fearing this thing with superstition and having no real understanding of it.
Yet, for that matter, I was also a little fearful.
I realistically began thinking in terms of extraterrestrials inhabiting our planet.
My extensive investigation into the presence of extraterrestrials on Guadalcanal and Malaita has revealed that these supposedly "hidden to the eye" aliens have displayed unacceptable and unfriendly behavior towards the Guadalcanal and Malaita people; indeed, there have been several outright abductions and murders.
Because of this, they can't be considered friendly.
For example, the grandfather of a good friend of mine was incinerated by one of these UFOs around the early 1900s. Several independent sources have verified this.
Countless horrific stories can be heard throughout these islands.
It also raised many more questions.
The part of the sea that was right in front of the village was where the Allied Forces had encountered a Japanese fleet in a great battle that resulted in the biggest loss of Allied ships during any naval engagement in World War II.
This battle included the Australian
heavy cruiser, the HMAS Canberra, and the American heavy cruiser,
the USS Chicago. I won't go into the sad details of how they went
down, but it was all a tragedy and many men lost their lives.
Actually, it would be a really good idea if someone could produce a
documentary about it with the submersibles they used in finding and
documenting the wreck of the Titanic.
This was no mere coincidence, or
at least I didn't think so.
I do remember speculating about any remaining gunpowder, but questioned myself as to why these aliens would have a need for mere gunpowder. Somewhat curious as to all these perplexing goings-on and mysteries, while still trying to maintain some form of sanity, I formulated an ingenious plan.
And so I went to the nearby Department of Lands and purchased a 1:25,000 topographical map of northwest Guadalcanal.
Meanwhile, Joseph's wife had given birth to a boy, their 10th child - a remarkable achievement, I thought, for a couple in their late 20s.
The child's christening was to be held the following Sunday, and Joseph and his wife had decided to name him after me. It was Joseph's normal job to hold the Sunday mass at the village church. Lord knows why! Joseph was the biggest rascal of them all!
On this
particular occasion there were five babies to be christened, and so
a white Catholic priest from Honiara had been booked to perform the
ceremony. I had bought two pigs from the Honiara abattoir especially
for this event and sent an invitation to two chiefs from the area to
come to my house for the feast, which was to be held on the grass
outside.
Sure enough, they knew where it was! It took them some time to become familiar with the map and finally agree on what they were looking at. They then pointed out the place to me: an unnamed mountain that makes up part of the mountain range which includes nearby Mount Popori. This unnamed mountain, which for the sake of convenience I eventually named "Mount Dragon", is about eight kilometers inland as the crow flies.
They told me of a big waterfall high up in the mountain, with a lake beneath into which the water falls. They said that inside that lake is where the Dragon Snake lives!
A further study of Mount Dragon revealed that there is a
small lake in the mountain that is the beginning of a river. These
fellows had no idea of topographical map language, but their
descriptions seemed to have some credibility.
On many occasions it crossed my mind to tell somebody - but who was there to tell, and who would believe me? Yet as incredible as this story may seem, all you need do for any proof is go to northwest Guadalcanal and ask a few of the locals.
You'd be
surprised at what you find out.
We had all been planning a trip to
town, anyway, as Miriam wanted to do some shopping and see her
family, so we decided to go to the hospital and visit this
fisherman.
A later inspection of his 19-foot
fiberglass
boat showed traces of scorching upon some of the boat's interior
paint.
With that, the Dragon Snake moved on.
After that, he stumbled his way back to his village and was taken to
hospital.
He told me there was a book in the Solomon Islands
Cultural Museum with pictures describing this sort of being.
Somewhat surprised, I asked John if we could duck into town so that
he might show me this book, which he agreed to do.
There was an initial descriptive verse saying that the drawings were of some Solomon Islands mythological beings. What I wanted to know was: how could the Solomon Islanders know anything about these kinds of aliens, when 99.9 per cent of them had never had any significant type of exposure to white man's media? Most of the old tribal people still thought that the stars were caused by pinpricks in the sky and that the Earth was flat, so how could these pictures of alien types be explained?
At the time,
this became another little baffling mystery to me.
As if curious about each of the fishermen, the UFO hovered over each of them for a minute and then departed at incredible speed toward the island of Santa Isabel. By the time all three had finally reached shore, they were spread out over a kilometer's distance along the beach.
Although Joseph described the story as being funny, there was
a serious side to it.
Prior to these sightings, I
was somewhat skeptical about the existence of UFOs - but my position
had now dramatically changed.
I had initially only gone to the Solomons to enjoy an early, youthful retirement and certainly had not expected to be chasing UFOs. But as a former military man, I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that this UFO was continually coming and going near ships that had been involved in a great battle where thousands of men had lost their lives in the cause of freedom. It seemed as if this UFO was robbing graves.
This weighed heavily on my
mind for weeks.
After about 30 seconds, when the UFO did see the ship it instantly vanished.
The UFO didn't seem to go anywhere; it simply vanished as if it had turned off its lights. I took my binoculars from my eyes. I was not sure if the craft had instantly accelerated or had somehow cloaked itself. Yet it seemed that the UFO didn't mind the indigenous people seeing it, but it did mind when someone saw it who would possibly know of its real identity.
If there's one thing I hate, it's sneakiness!
There are just too many stories about the Dragon Snake's
sudden "disappearance" to discuss here.
With the map out, we began to study the area for possible
positions.
With a clear view of
the sea to the left of us and the valley's entrance to the right,
there was no way that we were going to miss seeing the UFO when it
made its appearance - and we didn't.
No sooner had this UFO passed by than it took an instantaneous
45-degree turn to the left and then accelerated away at phenomenal
speed. I took the binoculars from my eyes, and we watched the UFO's
light diminishing over the horizon within seconds while it was still
travelling at near sea level.
Even though I had most of the
equipment necessary to commence, I was still short of a good video
camera that could take pictures at night. I had a Kodak Instamatic,
but it was useless for night work and certainly was not the calibre
of camera that I required for this job. I was in a catch-22
situation. I couldn't borrow a camera; there was only one white man
I knew well enough to ask, and he didn't have a video camera,
anyway. As the weeks went past, every time I saw the UFO I became
progressively more frustrated about my video camera situation.
It started to get closer and closer, and it seemed to us that if it continued on the path it was on it would overfly us. As it progressively came even closer, we started to move to the door of the house. Both Joseph and I were standing at the door when it flew over the nearby trees and over the top of the house. The brilliance of its white light radiated the whole area as if we were standing amidst the light of a dozen arc welders at once.
This was the first time that I could clearly see the
vehicle's
sphere with my naked eye. It made no noise as it eerily passed over
us. In fact, at the time we made audible comments to each other
about what was happening. After it went by, we both ran out to see
it disappearing over the trees further on. Joseph had experienced
this sort of thing before, but I hadn't.
Contrary to popular belief, NASA - or whoever that mob was - first made contact with the occupants of the subterranean UFO base in central east Malaita in 1961. This is how they began to gain what partial technology they have today. It was through blackmail.
This happened because when the
great geologist Mr Gropher was doing his few expeditions in the area
between 1958 and 1960, he saw these UFOs and then reported back to
the UK (the ruling colonial power at the time) about them.
I always think of this hole as having been made by a huge spaceship that hovered above it and shot a big laser into the crust of the Earth, for whatever reason!
Guadalcanal Malaita
On mainland Malaita, about three to four miles directly inland from that circular reef entrance is a lake which has two connected entrances/exits. When the boys are out fishing at night, they see the UFOs going in one entrance and coming out the other.
A UFO
coming out of this lake at dusk incinerated my good friend's
grandfather, and everyone in the area knows about it. The aliens
have instilled fear in these people for generations, and many people
have gone missing.
Mind you, these are only the ones I know of.
Goodness knows what else there is in the rest of the Solomon Islands.
...OF THE SOLOMON ISLANDS
SOME OF THE GREATEST ANTHROPOLOGICAL AND SCIENTIFIC DISCOVERIES OF MODERN MAN
Contained in this report is extraordinary information that brings to the forefront worldwide issues that has been tormenting intellectuals for centuries.
It is about two phenomenal discoveries that I have found existing in the Solomon Islands and this Website is a further attempt once again to bring them to the attention of the Modern World.
For many reasons, these groundbreaking discoveries have compelled me to share them with the rest of the World.
It has always been my
sincere hope that hundreds of researchers follow up my work by going
to the Solomon’s to continue on. Science is definitely a progression
of new discoveries, and these are some of them.
To explain some
facts about the Giant race existing in the Solomon Islands, I will
use the Giants of Guadalcanal as an example.
All claims made on this report about the Guadalcanal
Giants can be support by the indigenous Guadalcanal people of the
Island, as it totally plays the major part of their entire
grass-roots culture, past and present.
The Guadalcanal Islanders also believe that there is a huge city of them living inside or underneath the big mountains of the Island. “Mount Tatuva” is definitely one of this city’s main entrances, and if anyone ever wished to film them, the closest villages to Mt. Tatuva, where they are also seen regularly is a good starting point. But that is not required, because they are all over the place and are seen on a daily basis somewhere around the Island.
Actually, I can think of a dozen places around the Island apart from
the Mt. Tatuva area that are good starting places for the beginnings
of gathering documentary photographic evidence of them. For that
matter, I can think of dozens of places around the Solomon Islands,
and Vanuatu that would be the same.
These Giants have very long black, brown or reddish hair, or a mixture and when they want to have a good look at you, they pull it aside from their face with one hand. They have a protruding double eyebrow, bludging red eyeballs, and flat nose wide gapped mouth facial features, and have an unmistakable odor, which the coastal people would once use as a sign of their presence, depending on the wind. From the large hairy type, they range down in size with reducing amounts of body hair.
The smaller version, although bigger than normal human beings, are like a wild man living in the jungle and are not as hairy as the big ones. This is the way the Guadalcanal Islanders describe them. Inherently, when they see these small giant half human people, they make efforts to kill them. These smaller versions are lower down in the Giant social order, living predominately outside their caves systems in the jungle, although all three (types) are found in the Island’s jungle.
Incidentally,
there are many newspaper reports, even recently, of these hairy
Giants in Papua New Guinea, and also may I say that I know for a
fact that the Vanuatu people have also had a similar past with their
Giants as the Solomon Islanders have had, as those that follow up on
my research will find out.
Whether by intentional design or not, it is appropriate that the Solomon Island’s National logon is “The Place That Time Forgot”.
This is a map of west Guadalcanal showing where a huge population of them can be found on that Island.
As a thumb-rule, this approximate 1,000 square kilometer area of heavy mountainous jungle of the western section of this half-map of Guadalcanal, that doesn’t have dots as signs of inhabitation, are the free territory of the Guadalcanal Giants.
Although the Giants are found all over the Island, more often than not, the dots seen are merely 2-3 village huts indicative of inter-related tribal areas.
Further, and of significance, is the fact that although land-possession is highly regarded by Guadalcanal people, and the Solomon Islanders, this 1,000 square kilometer area does not belong to any particular tribe, and there is a good reason for that too, which once again, can be easily found out by just asking any Guadalcanal person.
For those Solomon Islanders seeing this Website
for the first time, in particular Choiseul and Isabelle please
excuse that I didn’t put a map of your Island on and discuss the
similar situations that you have on your Islands.
The mine borders the Giant’s territory, and it would appear that the Giants are quite territorial. On one particular occasion, one of these huge bulldozers broke down with one of the pins on the blade attachment rendering useless. As it was late in the afternoon, they decided to drop the blade there and take the bulldozer back to the workshop to do the repairs overnight to continue on the next day. When they returned the next morning, the blade had disappeared. All the boys became confused.
How could such a heavy object vanish?
Mind
you, we’re talking about ten tons plus. So they started scouting
around in the bush looking for it and happened to notice giant
footprints around 3-foot in length close bye where the blade had
been left. Finally, some 100 odd meters away on a small nearby hill,
one of the boys called out, “Here it is!” From further footprint
investigation, they deduced that the Giants had not carried it
there, but had thrown it, or it got there some other way.
It was during one of these lunchtimes that they told me of a Giant encounter they had just had some month’s prior. Both the Premier, who is now a National minister, and Victor, who is now a Guadalcanal minister again, had decided to go to the Gold ridge to survey the area of the proposed Gold mine. They took their twin-cab Toyota Hilux mid afternoon and drove up there. It’s quite a drive and after passing a few villages on the way they arrived at the mine area.
A bulldozer had craved out a road, and as sometimes it rains frequently, the road around the side of a hill had became slippery, and they slipped of the road's edge and became bogged. They made some effort trying to get back up onto the road, but decided to walk back to the last village that they had passed and get a bunch of boys to come help pull it out.
Obtaining thirty odd men they walked back. As they were rounding the last corner to where the 4WD was bogged, they saw the 4WD back up on the road with two huge Giants standing one in front of the vehicle and other behind. Inherently, their first reaction was for all of them to run away screaming in absolute fear. They told me that when they got the courage up some half-hour later, they all returned to find that the Giants had gone.
Obviously, I asked how tall were they?
They told me that the taller of the two was the one that lifted the front of the vehicle up onto the road, and when they inspected the footprints, each had picked the vehicle up by putting one foot on the road and the other near the vehicle.
Pointing out the window to a tree, the Premier said;
The Guadalcanal people, and many others, all know the story of “Mango”, whom passed away two years ago.
She had been kidnapped by the Giants fifty years ago and spent 25 odd years with them, and like them all they had given her up for dead until she was found pregnant, hysterically frothing from the mouth in a garden on the Northeast coast. A Giant had taken her as a wife.
When the men realized who she was, they tried capturing her, but because her skin was as slimy as an eel, they found it difficult holding her. One of the men got an ingenious idea and got some particular rough-sided leaves of which they used to hold her down and tie up with vine. Understandably, she was mentality unstable for the remainder of her life, but through her pregnancy she gave birth to a half-cast boy. The bastard boy lived to the age of five when one of Mango’s brothers slaughtered him.
Peter and a few other friends of mine know
where he is buried. Mango is just one of many that this type of
thing has happened too, but you don’t have to believe me, just ask
them. There are quite a few more.
The Guadalcanal people also believe that the Giants were there before they were. I know for a fact that their gene pool allows them to breed with us, as those that follow-up on my research will find out. The Guadalcanal Giants are definitely some sort of surviving species of Hominoid once closely related to Homo sapiens, as scientists tell us that it is genetically impossible for Homo sapiens to breed with Apes and Monkeys. Still living today on Guadalcanal, and goodness know where else, are crossbred descendants from the Giants.
Just ask any Guadalcanal person, and they’ll tell you about them and where they are living, but here’s some examples I know of.
Apart from the two huge tall half-cast Giant women that can be found living at Northeast Guadalcanal, there are half-cast and quarter cast huge men who have eight-cast children to Guadalcanal women, which are still living today at Tangarare of the Weather Coast of Southwest Guadalcanal. Anyone can go and see these huge inter-species-bread people. Even though “Silver” died in the early 1990s, “Genny” his son and his children, some who have bread themselves, are still alive.
The huge quarter-cast Giant Genny is renown by the people of
his area for being able to selfishly eat a whole pig by himself,
bones and all. And that includes crocodiles too. A few funny stories
about this extraordinary man are included within a book soon to be
released.
I would like to
speculate that I might have an answer to his wilderment. It is quite
possible that over thousands of years, Papua New Guineans, Solomon
Islanders and the Vanuatu people have had their DNA slightly altered
because of occasional sporadic inter-breading from their Giant race
from their Islands.
Over the millennia, many thousands of Guadalcanal and Solomon Islander people have lost their lives by being cannibalized by these Giants; hence the reason being the major part of their history and grass-root cultures. During my limited research about the existence of the Solomon Giants, I found that the Giants had actually considered the Solomon Island people like ‘pigs to be eaten’. This primitive type of Neanderthal thinking tragically lead to coastal children being penned up into cages and rose to be eaten when they were bigger.
There are numerous handed-down folklore/custom stories of where the Giants would once storm villages grabbing people and ripping limbs off and eating them right there and then, while all run in absolute terror. Also, there are many about what they called “Killer Giants” who would persistently return to make a meal out of them. Sometimes there were groups of these ‘Killer Giants’.
Within the book, “The Giants Of The Solomon
Islands”, soon made available at the end of this report is a
recorded a well-known Guadalcanal folklore/custom story of an
incident that happened at the Weather Coast of southwest Guadalcanal
where a village idiot managed to kill “five Killer Giants brothers”
exacting revenge on behalf of his people and in return gaining the
hand of the Paramount Chief’s daughter and a few other things.
Even if
it was fifty people a year that were cannibalized, and just only
over five thousand years, then that’s two hundred and fifty thousand
people that never bred. Unfortunately, the statistics of the Giant’s
cannibalism is far worse than that, as those that follow up on my
research will find out.
When you find out the story about how he change the rest of the Giant’s attitudes of cannibalizing the Guadalcanal people about a century ago, you will be blown away. It is absolutely amazing, and through my research I have proven it to be true. Although I do not everything about the Solomon Giants, I believe that the Giant’s cannibalism towards the coastal people of other large Solomon Islands halted for three main reasons, and I’ll just mention them.
“The Guadalcanal Giant War”, their association
with the extraterrestrials inhabiting Guadalcanal and other Islands,
and the advent of being discovered by modern Whiteman starting to
occupy the Solomon Islands. Topics within this paragraph are found
within the soon to be released book made available at the end of
this Website.
How did Luti Mikode know that the Bishop was having a retreat back at his village?
Apart from it being on the radio, the
only thing I can work out and it sound ridiculous to some, there
must have been was some spiritual dimension to it, which apparently
the Giants have abundance of. The bishop met Luti Mikode one more
time after that, just ask him or the Solomon Island’s Broadcasting
Corporation (SIBC) as this was all reported on the news around that
time. It’s a strange place for things like that!
There is a reason why I use the word
‘technology,’ because other independent credibly eyewitnesses have
told me of happenings that overwhelmingly supports this. Once again,
I best not go into it, as at the moment it is just good enough to
know that they exist.
“Ezekiel Alebua”, a once Prime
Minister and the previous Guadalcanal Premier whom asked me to make
the Giants happen for them, knows of a burial cave at East
Guadalcanal that his father took him too when he was a child. Within
that cave, there is a perfect approximate 15-foot Giant skeleton
laid out. Through unusual circumstances, I never got to see it, but
I now know of many more, and so does many others I know.
When a Whiteman hears such
things, and there are plenty of them, for some reason it has always
just gone straight over their heads and they haven’t even got a
little curious. Well I do!
When we
eventually caught up with this family, they told me he made no
effort to hide himself during the few minutes he was nonchalantly
walking along. They said they noticed that he had actually paused
for a moment to pull his hair aside to have another look at them as
they were leaving the garden.
Meaning that a Guadalcanal person can go to Fiji and speak Fijian within a week and vice versa, as my good friend and partner “Peter Casi” found out when he and his music band did a tour over there. The Guadalcanal Giants language is very similar in dialect as to the Guadalcanal people. It is my belief, and others that there once was a huge civilization of these Giant people spread throughout the southwest Pacific as far away as Fiji and beyond, well before Homo-sapiens arrived.
I have much evidence about this, too much to
put down just now, but I’ll touch on it more later, when I briefly
get onto the “Ramo of Malaita”, personally my favorite.
The pigs have to be white pigs without spots. They include Guadalcanal beetle-nut-lime, which is ground from freshwater snail shells. Also Guadalcanal custom-money, which is four or five strings together with small shells laced upon a strand length. This also has to be white shell money. Shell money or custom money is the original currency used in the Solomon Islands, and still can be used instead of dollars and cents. In a sacred clearing, these are placed and by methods of calling known to those it was passed down to from generation to generation, and by burning eel bones, which irresistible to them, the Giants soon arrive to take their offering.
By the way, the pigs on Guadalcanal, and no doubt a few other places
in Melanesia have learnt through evolution not to use any of the
Giant’s trails or tracks, and they don’t. In Tangarare, a big area
S/W Guadalcanal, some of the Giants put barriers across their track
entrances to stop the Homo sapiens from inadvertently using them.
An inquisitive Giant had lent over the hut
and was feeling around for what was inside. The five men starting
screaming and using sticks from the fire to beat the monstrous hand
away. Apparently, horrified they ran straight through the back wall
of the hut into the darkness of the bush. When they found each other
the next morning down on the coast, they had been spread out over a
several kilometers.
When the Allied Forces arrived,
they were expecting to loose one in two, but instead there was no
one to be found. This was uncharacteristic of the Japanese and of
any other Island campaigns. They fought to the very last. Why did
such a large force of Japanese flee? I believe I have the answer to
that one, and it’s not the way history has written it.
I find it more than a coincidence that now all of a sudden the Australian Government has decided to send the 2,000 plus strong military contingent (a little bit of a overkill) to the Solomon’s, to only help restore ‘law and order’ to a little town like Honiara, and to rounding up a few small rag-tag mobs on Guadalcanal and Malaita.
I’m
positive this does not require two multi-million dollar spy planes,
a minesweeper, patrol boats, satellite surveillance, 2,000 plus men
and a 300 million dollar a year commitment for 10 years, although
I’m sure at this present time, this initial overseas boost to the
economy, and stabilizing the economically broke country is much
appreciated by most.
The Advisors to Prime Minister’s Office, the people in charge of the
Treasury, and the Central Bank have all been predominately
Australian Government workers for the past two years. They
calculatingly helped bring the country to its knees.
If some of the information
of my findings within this Website is mind-blowing enough for the
average ‘Joe Blow’ around the World, then what I am about to discuss
will really spin them out, but it doesn’t for many Guadalcanal
Islanders who knows that it is true, including Ezekiel Alebua, some
National Ministers, Anglican Bishops, Priests and the majority of
the Guadalcanal residence of the interior of the Island. Not to take
away any credibility about the Giant race discovery, I reluctantly
report this.
As they fly along above the jungle, they see a man-like creature with a long tail and a red-glow from upon their back, and a rolling hum from the group as they go over. Many have told me of hundreds of them at a time. They have been seen at dawn randomly flying around above the fog of the valleys of the big mountains of the interior.
They have
been regularly spotted in large groups going out to sea and coming
back at Central South Guadalcanal. On occasions, they have been seen
individually and in groups in the jungle, and they describe their
appearance as such: They look like strong homo-sapien men with
greenish-brown scale skin and have a long tail (reptoids?), some apparel, and
walk upright. Naturally, these kinds of reports are all very strange
to average person, but to me, they are not that strange anymore.
The only writing to be found, which is
about the famous Japanese sculpture, is at the base of the bronze
statue of a half-human man with scales who is holding a ray-gun
looking thing attached to the end of his long tail.
The less detailed bullet ridden statue that is there now was the replacement that the Japanese put there in hindsight just before the Solomon Island Tension.
As mentioned, ironically enough, in 1999, the Japanese having approval from the Solomon Government were just about to send a 2,000 strong contingent of the Japanese Army into the centre of Guadalcanal to do a so-called military exercise, but the Solomon Tension put an end to that. Mind you, there’s 970 Islands in the Solomon’s that they could have choose from.
But look at it now,
Howard has sent an equivalent 2,000 strong military contingent to
the Solomon Islands to do an expensive 300 million dollars a year
occupation, as said for ten years, to restore ‘law-and order’, or
for whatever reasons of their own.
For instance, perish the thought that they think that they can just waltz into the jungles of Guadalcanal and take on the Giants, as many of them would not come back. It would be similar to the movie “Predator”, and what the Japanese experienced in World War II. Explaining their lose to the relatives of the dead, and to the rest of the media of the world would be interesting. As Giants can be found on other Islands of the Solomon’s, containing the entire Solomon Islands is impossible.
Without even considering the known UFO Bases of the Solomon’s of
which their American bosses have been capitalizing on for some time
now, if they attempt to contain the entire 1,900-kilometre length of
the Solomon Islands, they better invade Vanuatu also, as they have
Giants and little hairy undiscovered hominoids there too. Just ask
them.
Ask any of the tribes up that way and they will tell you all about them, as it is common knowledge and they have been numerously seen of. I had thought of filming there many times, but I have been the victim of unusual circumstances always preventing this. “Joseph” is the name of the Paramount Chief of that area. During the ‘ethnic conflict’ of 2,000, many residence fled Honiara to the jungles behind.
These fleeing people spotted these two Giants on a number of occasions during that time. Actually, a short cut to get to the area of where they are living is by following the track that leads on over the other side of the creek at the southern end of the Botanical gardens behind the Honiara Prison. But, gaining permission from Joseph with measured gratuities would be a better idea.
Around that area also
are a number of ex-Giant caves that you can look through and film.
One-day, these will be archaeological and anthropological sites
worth digging up. The area is rich with many folklore stories
pertaining to their tumultuous historical relationship with their
Giants, but so is everywhere else on the Island, and for that
matter, everywhere else in the Solomon Islands. Virtually, every big
Island in the Solomon’s has commonly known folklore stories of their
Giant people.
When you observe the map, you’ll notice that there is not one village in the interior, and there is a very good reason for that. Actually I have sometimes wondered why they were always trying to take each other’s Island territory back in the headhunting days, and I thought maybe that it had something to do with them always trying to get away from being eaten by these Giant people on their own Islands.
But little did they know that they would have had the same problem no matter where they went. “Isabelle”, has big Giants still living there in two different areas, but their population is far fewer than that of Guadalcanal. Central Northeast and central north are the two areas where they can be found on that Island, but just ask anyone there and they will steer you in the right direction. “Makira”, which is east to Guadalcanal, has only the small super-strong dwarf-like Giants, which I forgot to mention can be found on Guadalcanal too.
These are another type of hominoid race that can be
found living in the Solomon Islands. They exist not only on these
two Islands, but no-doubt on many other Solomon Islands and
definitely Vanuatu also.
There was one other time a similar occurrence happened that was in the newspaper. This was around 1991 when another one of these “Chowa-Chowa” did a similar thing. Another pronunciation is “Cho-Cho”.
The Australian Aborigines speak of a similar little reddish hairy man that they call the “Jungarre-Man”. Other cultures around the world have the same. I know of stories where men have seen these little people in the bush, and they display the extraordinary ability of being able to jump considerably distances. I’m not particularly that interested in them, but might I say that they must live socially somewhere. Peter tells me he knows where they could be found, but one thing at a time.
As an example of some
Solomon Islanders, Peter’s Great Grandfathers and his Father
worshipped the Giants, so he knows a fair bit about them, like many
other Solomon Islanders I know do.
This is difficult to explain without virtually writing an essay on it. Their folklore stories of prominent Giant encounters are different, and portray their Giants fittingly to their own cultures. For instance, the Malaitan Ramo was known to use a huge ‘Subi’ (a long flat elongated diamond shaped club style weapon).
Even though in my estimation the last of the Ramo was
approximately 600 years ago, and I maybe wrong, the Malaitan people
still have this weapon and they can be found as ornaments everywhere
on the Island. One day, we will find out that this Island was once
the centre of a vast civilization of these Giant people that were
spread throughout the Southwest Pacific as far away as Fiji, and
possibly further.
This path leads to a flat area on the top of the mountain of where another large stone blocked wall separates to a higher split-level flat area where an alter can be found. Some hundred meters further on is a burial site that has a perfectly flat approximately 18ftx6ftx1ft stone upon it. The bush people further away from that area say that a Ramo of great importance is buried there. There are also hieroglyphic inscriptions chiseled into these stone block walls. Several years ago when they were cutting the bush back a little to expose this area more, they also found pottery and other items.
The area from where these large blocks of stone were quarried is miles down the mountain range on the west coast near the sea. It is too long to explain just now how I know this. Incidentally, the indigenous of this area are quite jealously protective of this site, but that should not be too much of a problem by using monetary gratuities if you wished to visit this place. A helicopter is advisable. I have told people about this place, but like everything else, for one reason or another, nobody believes me.
It has been
there for a few thousand years already, so I suppose it will still
be there in a few thousand years more.
In Malaita, these sometimes-large stone structures with ancient Ramo writing chiseled into them are considered with reverence to those people of the bush nearby of where they are located. For instance, my wife’s grandfather, a famous man of Kwaio, is buried close to a four-foot rounded edge Ramo stone block structure with Ramo, or Giant race writing upon it. By the way, “Ramo” is a common word used by the Malaitan people to describe anyone with superior warrior characteristics. Another Malaitan meaning for “Ramo” is: “Man who eats man”.
Also, for those that follow up on my research, you will find that the names chosen by the “Malaitan Shipping Company” for their ships are; Ramos I, Ramos II, and Ramos III. There is a reason for that. When you find out some of the Malaitan history in regards with what they went through with “the Ramo of Malaita”, it is absolutely horrifying and unparalleled anywhere else in the world’s history, and that goes for Guadalcanal and the rest of the Solomon Islands.
To a great extent, through examining their psychology, this
accounts to me for why the individual Island’s people’s overall
personalities from the different Solomon Islands, following their
own grass-root cultures related to worshipping their particular
Island’s Giant race, are different from one another and is the cause
of why they are the way they are today, and nothing to dramatic ever
seems to faze them.
They estimated
this particular Ramo to have been over 24-foot tall, which doesn’t
surprise me, as many of their folklore stories support them being
this tall. Further, on Guadalcanal, where the Giants can still be
found, I know that some do get this big. Although it is generally
believed by the Malaitan people that their Ramo civilization
disappeared several hundred years ago, I have come across evidence
that some might still exist in the vast wilderness of their Jungle
Mountains.
In 2001, Australian Scientists found a previously unknown botanical species they called the “Wallamine Pine tree” (or something similar) in an isolated gorge of New South Wales, but that’s nothing compared to the isolated patch of jungle rainforest that can be found in Kwaio that has every different kind of jungle plants and trees (and most probably insects) definitely not found anywhere else in the Solomon Islands, and to our knowledge, anywhere else in the world.
Not far away from this geographically isolated unique patch of rainforest, is a small lake that some of the Ramo civilization built a perfectly fitting large stone block wall to support its Northeastern section. This freshwater lake, although a few days hard trekking from the East coast of Kwaio, is connected through an underground water-table or caesium making it tidal.
Even though in the course of this unique lake’s far distance in the Jungle Mountains from the ocean, it goes up and down with the ocean tide. Because of its isolation throughout evolution, every different kind of strange looking fish and plants not found elsewhere in the world can be found within. Another interesting part about this strange place is that there is a Ramo (Giant) cave on the western edge which has a rare species of Hibiscus not found growing anywhere else in the Solomon’s, and most probably the world.
Inside that ‘Ramo cave’
is something very important, but I’ll kept that to myself at this
time. Expeditionary tip: Be careful of the snakes that are in that
area.
Without going into the details of his death, in retaliation, the Australian Government sent the “HMAS Adelaide” with a contingent of constabulary to “Singalanggu Harbour” of Kwaio and over a short period of time, in an attempt to systematically eradicate them, mass murdered, raped and poisoned, according to the bereaved Paramount Chief, a significant number of Men, Women and Children of their tribe.
Overwhelming detailed evidence that this genocide occurred can be
found in the book, “Lightning Meets The West Wind” written by
“Professor Rodger Keesing,” seventeen years the head of
Anthropology, Australian National University. To the Kwaio people,
in their compensatory customary ways, because they have not received
any compensation for this sad part of Solomon Island/Australian
history, getting through this area, for some White people, would
have its difficulties. Monetary gratuities would be an advantage
though.
We certainly need the help.
The reason why I
eventually called this unnamed mountain UFO Base entrance “Mt.
Dragon” is because the Guadalcanal people who live in this area call
these flying ‘balls-of-light’ UFOs, “Dragon Snakes”.
As an example of this accepted part of life, about a kilometer East from “Chapuru”, the village I once lived, the current Prime Minister of the Solomon Islands, Prime Minister “Sir Alan Kemakeza’s” main residence is found, and he has seen these UFOs many more times than I have. “Ezekiel Alebua”, a once Prime Minister, the previous Guadalcanal Premier, and Guadalcanal Minister again, also knows of the Waterfall Lake UFO Base entrance.
You can ask anyone from Northwest Guadalcanal about their UFOs, and I mean anyone about them and they will tell you heaps, as they are seen of virtually every night and have been for well over a century.
That is if the American
led Australian Solomon Islands Government allows Tourism to continue
in the Solomon Island’s and doesn’t place restricted no go zones
everywhere.
This Alien Base is still there today. Apart from
all the people of the area, the best person to confirm this Base and
its position is “Ezekiel Alebua”. Also, may I say, the current
Solomon Island’s Prime Minister, “Sir Allan Kemakeza”, who I know,
being from Guadalcanal, knows all about the Giant race existing on
his Island, but was unaware of the real reasons why the Australian
Prime Minister after many years all of a sudden had a change of
heart and started offering assistance with a military interdiction
immediately after he got back from visiting the American President.
Incidentally, it was during my adventurous stay at this village that I first began to learn about the Giants of Guadalcanal also.
On the map above is shown the entrances of the UFO Base located in the Central East Coast of Malaita that I know of, and the location of the ‘Ramo mountain remanence’ mentioned.
The question mark represents:
Although one pin is missing
near the left-hand arrow, I believe that cluster of pins are all
entrances that make up one big UFO Base under the Island.
This all happened because when the great British Geologist “Mr. Gropher” was doing his few expeditions in the area in-between 1958-1960, he first saw these UFOs and then reported them back to England. In 1961, a Whiteman who claimed himself to be from NASA came to that part of the Island and asked assistance from my wife’s relatives to take him to the UFO subterranean Base entrances, which they did.
Requesting privacy, they left him at the desert coast
above the UFO Base. This self-claimed NASA guy (or whoever he was)
was gone a week, during which somehow he made contact with these
Aliens, until he arrived again, when he asked my wife’s relatives
once again for further assistance to take him back from where he
came. Most of the people of Kwaio and Kwara’ae know of this NASA guy
happening.
“Balls-of-light” UFOs can be seen going in-and-out of that bottomless circular reef virtually every night. My friends like fishing down this UFO hole during the daytime, because it saves them going out to the danger of the ocean, as lots of big fish like found in the ocean can be found down there.
They
have let down over hundred 200 meters of 100 lb line and it still
hasn’t hit the bottom. I always think of this hole being made by a
huge spaceship that hovered above it and shot a huge laser into the
crust of the earth.
A UFO coming out of this lake at dusk, incinerated my good friend’s Grandfather, and everyone in the area knows about it. These Aliens, for the want of another name, have installed fear in these people for generations, and many people have gone missing, and I think I know where they are. In the Kwaio and Kwara’ae area are three other entrances in their jungle mountains that I know of, where these ‘balls of light’ type UFO vehicles can be seen going in-and-out.
It is my belief that all these entrances are not individual Bases, but are all connected making up one big one under the Island. I maybe wrong, but I also believe one of the many reasons why they there, is that, for reasons of their own, they have been mining a very rare type of gemstone under this highly mineralized Kimberlite base carrying rock volcanic Island of multitude type gemstones.
The rare gemstones of the Alien’s interest that my wife’s relatives possess have a far higher specific gravity than that of diamonds, and a refractive index that when you put the stone in sunlight, you see your mirror image deep in the centre of the stone. Also, holding them to the sun, they are a very deep transparent silvery-blue. For their size, they are noticeably extremely heavy.
I once had one of these “E.T. Stones” that was 32.4
caret, which had these characteristics. Ironically enough, the more
customary people of this Island call these particular UFOs “Diamond
Snakes”, and there are some old folklore stories supporting the
Alien’s interest in these unique gemstones.
Goodness knows what other UFO Bases are really in the rest of the Solomon Islands.
This map is slightly inaccurate in that
“Affiou”, the main town, is located approximately where the ‘T’ is
adjacent to the arrow indicating the Alien Base entrance.
I should know,
apart from expeditions there when I would watch them doing this, my
first Solomon wife ‘Miriam’ comes from that Island.
Apart from the ones (that I know of) that are in the
Mountains of Kwaio and Kwara’ae, they all have a connection with
waterfalls and lakes. This may have been a coincidence when they
choosing a place to build them, but somehow I doubt it. So, when one
day those that may follow up on my research in this area are
contemplating where else they might find other UFO Bases in the
Solomon’s, consider this common dominator.
Many Solomon Islanders
have told me of, as they describe them, ‘flat string-ray type’ UFOs
with big round lights underneath them that hum as they go along.
They sometimes see them flying low over the jungle, and sometimes
surfacing out of the sea near where they are fishing. They have
landed near villages, and the (white or black) human people who get
out of them, have strange grey uniforms, not seen of anywhere else
in the world. You can make your own deduction’s there about where
they’re from.
I suppose because there are a couple of multi-million
dollar American spy planes to patrol the Solomon Islands now, they
might get lucky.
My educated guess is that these secretive people have built bases either in the side of remote mountains within the jungle, (the ‘?’ mark on the map) or within the waters of the sea.
Furthermore, because of the
frustration that the secretive ones within these Governments have
had over the decades with the ST’s not sharing the majority of their
technology (for good reasons) with them, and because of worldwide
ethical consequences of stopping millennia of religious wars, and
the huge advantages to further humanity if the rest of the world
were to know the truth of the Giants and Alien’s existence within
the Solomon Islands for the past millennia, it would be logical that
their own secret bases are nearby.
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