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			PART I 
			
			Tribal Memory of The Flying Saucers 
			
			
			 
			I am an American Indian, some of the sages among my people have 
			talked, and if you care to, I shall permit you to sit down with us 
			and listen.  
			
				
				"Let us say that it is dusk in that strange place which you, the 
			white-man, calls ’Death Valley.’ I have passed tobacco... to the aged 
			chief of the Paiutes who sits across a tiny fire from me and 
			sprinkles corn meal upon the flames... 
  "The old chief looked like a wrinkled mummy as he sat there puffing 
			upon his pipe. Yet his eyes were not those of the unseeing, but eyes 
			which seemed to look back on long trails of time. His people had 
			held the Inyo, Panamint and Death Valleys for untold centuries 
			before the coming of the white-man. Now we sat in the valley which 
			white-man named for Death, but which the Paiute calls Tomesha --
				The 
			Flaming Land. Here before me as I faced eastward, the Funerals 
			(mountains forming Death Valley’s eastern wall) were wrapped in 
			purple-blue blankets about their feet while their faces were painted 
			in scarlet. Behind me, the Panamints rose like a mile-high wall, 
			dark against the sinking sun. 
  "The old Paiute smoked my tobacco for a long time before he 
			reverently blew the smoke to the four directions. Finally he spoke.
				
  "’You ask me if we heard of the great silver 
				airships in the days before white-man brought his wagon trains 
				into the land?’ 
  "’Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.’ (Among all tribes of 
			my people, grandfather is the term of greatest respect which one man 
			can pay to another.) 
  "’We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for untold 
			generations. We also believe that we know something of the people 
			who fly them. They are called 
				
				The Hav-musuvs.’ 
  "’Who are the 
				Hav-musuvs?’ 
  "’They are a people of the Panamints, and they are as ancient as 
				Tomesha itself.’ 
  "He smiled a little at my confusion. 
				
  "’You do not understand? Of course not. You are not a Paiute. Then 
			listen closely and I will lead you back along the trail of the dim 
			past. 
  "’When the world was young, and this valley which is now dry, 
			parched desert, was a lush, hidden harbor of a blue water- sea which 
			stretched from half way up those mountains to the Gulf of 
			California, it is said that the Hav-musuvs came here in huge 
			rowing-ships. They found great caverns in the Panamints, and in them 
			they built one of their cities. At that time California was the 
			island which the Indians of that state told the Spanish it was, and 
			which they marked so on their maps. 
  "’Living in their 
				hidden city, the Hav-musuvs ruled the sea with 
			their fast rowing-ships, trading with far-away peoples and bringing 
			strange goods to the great quays said still to exist in the caverns.
				
  "’Then as untold centuries rolled past, the climate began to change. 
			The water in the lake went down until there was no longer a way to 
			the sea. First the way was broken only by the southern mountains, 
			over the tops of which goods could be carried. But as time went by, 
			the water continued to shrink, until the day came when only a dry 
			crust was all that remained of the great blue lake. Then the desert 
			came, and the Fire-God began to walk across Tomesha, 
				The 
			Flaming-Land. 
  "’When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great rowing-ships, 
			they began to think of other means to reach the world beyond. I 
			suppose that is how it happened. We know that they began to use 
			flying canoes. At first they were not large, these silvery ships 
			with wings. They moved with a slight whirring sound, and a dipping 
			movement, like an eagle. 
  "’The passing centuries brought other changes. Tribe after tribe 
			swept across the land, fighting to possess it for awhile and passing 
			like the storm of sand. In their mountain city still in the caverns, 
				the Hav-musuvs dwelt in peace, far removed from the 
				conflict. Sometimes they were seen in the distance, in their 
				flying ships or riding on the snowy-white animals which took 
				them from ledge to ledge up the cliffs. We have never seen these 
				strange animals at any other place. To these people the passing 
				centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always 
				more silently.’ 
  "’Have you ever seen a 
				Hav-musuv?’ 
  "’No, but we have many stories 
				of them. There are reasons why one does not become too curious.’ 
  "’Reasons?’ 
  "’Yes. These strange people have 
				weapons. One is a small tube which stuns one with a 
				prickly feeling like a rain of cactus needles. One cannot move 
				for hours, and during this time the mysterious ones vanish up 
				the cliffs. The other weapon is deadly. It is a long, silvery 
				tube. When this is pointed at you, death follows immediately.’ 
  "’But 
				tell me about these people. What do they look like and how do 
				they dress?’ 
  "’They are a beautiful people. Their 
				skin is a golden tint, and a head band holds back their long 
				dark hair. They dress always in a white fine-spun garment which 
				wraps around them and is draped upon one shoulder. Pale sandals 
				are worn upon their feet...’ 
  "His voice trailed away in a puff of smoke. The purple shadows 
			rising up the walls of the Funerals splashed like the waves of the 
			ghost lake. The old man seemed to have fallen into a sort of trance, 
			but I had one more question. 
  "’Has any Paiute ever spoken to a 
				Hav-musuv, or were the Paiutes 
				here when the great rowing-ships first appeared?’ 
  "For some moments I wondered if he had heard me. Yet as is our 
			custom, I waited patiently for the answer. Again he went through the 
			ritual of the smoke-breathing to the four directions, and then his 
			soft voice continued: 
  "’Yes. Once in the not-so-distant-past, but yet many generations 
			before the coming of the Spanish, a Paiute chief lost his bride by 
			sudden death. In his great and overwhelming grief, he thought of the 
				Hav-musuvs and their long tube-of-death. 
  He wished to join her, so he bid farewell to his sorrowing people 
			and set off to find the Hav-musuvs. None appeared until the chief 
			began to climb the almost unscaleable Panamints. Then one of the men 
			in white appeared suddenly before him with the long tube, and 
			motioned him back. The chief made signs that he wished to die, and 
			came on. The man in white made a long singing whistle and other 
			Hav-musuvs appeared. They spoke together in a strange tongue and 
			then regarded the chief thought-fully. Finally they made signs to 
			him making him understand that they would take him with them.  
				 "’Many weeks after his people had mourned him for dead, 
				the Paiute 
			chief came back to his camp. He had been in the giant underground 
			valley of the Hav-musuvs, he said, where white lights which burn 
			night and day and never go out, or need any fuel, lit an ancient 
			city of marble beauty. There he learned the language and the history 
			of the mysterious people, giving them in turn the language and 
			legends of the Paiutes. He said that he would have liked to 
				remain there forever in the peace and beauty of their life, but 
				they bade him return and use his new knowledge for his people.’ 
  "I could not help but ask the inevitable. 
				
  "’Do you believe this story of the chief?’ 
  "His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before he 
			answered. 
  "’I do not know. When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the Fire-God is 
			walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like clouds, fog 
			through his mind. No man can breathe the hot breath of the Fire-God 
			and long remain sane. Of course, the Paiutes have thought of this. 
			No people knows the moods of Tomesha better than they. 
  "’You asked me to tell you 
				the legend of the flying ships. I have 
			told you what the young men of the tribe do not know, for they no 
			longer listen to the stories of the past. Now you ask me if I 
			believe. I answer this. Turn around. Look behind you at that wall of 
			the Panamints. How many giant caverns could open there, being hidden 
			by the lights and shadows of the rocks? How many could open outward 
			or inward and never be seen behind the arrow-like pinnacles before 
			them? How many ships could swoop down like an eagle from the beyond, 
			on summer nights when the fires of the furnace-sands have closed 
			away the valley from the eyes of the white-man? How many Hav-musuvs 
			could live in their eternal peace away from the noise of white-man’s 
			guns in their unscaleable stronghold? This has always been a land of 
			mystery. Nothing can change that. Not even white-man with his flying 
			engines, for should they come too close to the wall of the Panamints 
			a sharp wind like the flying arrow can sheer off a wing. Tomesha 
			hides its secrets well even in winter, but no man can pry into them 
			when the Fire-God draws the hot veil of his breath across the 
			passes. 
  "’I must still answer your question with my mind in doubt, for we 
			speak of a weird land. White-man does not yet know it as well as the 
			Paiutes, and we have ever held it in awe. It is still the forbidden 
				’Tomesha--Land-Of-The-Flaming-Earth.’"  
			 
			
			The preceding account, titled "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING 
			SAUCERS", appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine. 
			Coincidentally or not, this same ’legend’ was repeated in amazing 
			similarity by an old prospector by the name of Bourke Lee in his 
			book "DEATH VALLEY MEN" (Macmillan Co., New York, 1932). However, 
			Lee stated that it was NOT a legend, but an actual account of the 
			discovery of a (now abandoned) city WITHIN the Panamint Mountains as 
			he heard it from three other people who claimed to have seen this 
			ancient wonder beneath the earth.  
			
			  
			
			Believe it or not, those who talked to 
			Bourke Lee mentioned the 
			ancient ’lake’ within Death Valley, the ancient city within the Panamints themselves, and even the large tunnel-like 
			’quays’ or 
			ancient boat docks above the ancient shoreline on the eastern slope 
			of the Panamints which led INTO the ancient city... ancient 
			artifacts which they swore they saw with their own eyes. 
  The Editors of 
			FATE magazine introduced the story which appears 
			above with the following words:  
			
				
				"...FATE presents two new saucer stories in this issue. The 
				first is 
			a startling account of an aviation editor’s encounter with two disks 
			(two week’s after he had photographed four and was frustrated in 
			every attempt to get the photo into the big dailies and thus prove 
			the flying saucers were real at the height of the ’scare’); and the 
				second is a tribal secret of the Paihute Indians given to FATE 
			magazine out of appreciation for FATE’s Navaho story in the Spring, 
			1948 issue, which helped relieve their hardship in the ensuing 
			winter. Your editor wonders about (these) stories, and presents them 
			as a possible solution of the nature and origin of the famous disks. 
			Both these stories arrived on our desk on the same day. They 
			corroborate each other. We say that investigation will prove both to 
			be true. We admit, however, that we believe it will be as impossible 
			to prove the Hav-musuv story as it has been to produce a captive 
			disk. Your editor, however, has been a friend of the American Indian 
			for many years, and he has rarely known an Indian to lie. He is 
			convinced of the sincerity of the story we present in this issue, 
			and that it has not been distorted. What does it mean? What, really, 
			are the Hav-musuvs?"  
			 
			
			
			The story of the Hav-musuvs seems to be a major or key ’piece’ of 
			the overall puzzle of a wide range of aerial as well as subsurface 
			phenomena which have mystified numerous researchers throughout this 
			century.  
			 
			Not the least of these unusual phenomena were the so-called 
			’contactees’ of California who during the 1950’s and ’60’s, in fact, 
			described their own alleged encounters with ’benevolent’ human-like 
			beings who were seen to emerge from aerial disks, not far at all 
			from the mysterious Panamint mountains them-selves.  
			 
			The Mojave Desert is also, believe it or not, the very place where 
			William Shatner claimed to have had his UFO encounter with a 
			’silvery disk’, which he alleges saved his life after he became lost 
			in the Mojave’s other-worldly expanse, and this long before he was 
			Christened ’Captain’ of the U.S.S. Enterprise!  
			
			
			  
			
			"click" image to 
			detailed enlargement of Mojave Desert - Paramint Area 
			
			  
			
			
			The Mojave Desert of California is in this sense perhaps one of the 
			most interesting areas in the world whereas encounters with strange 
			aerial phenomena are concerned. In certain small California and 
			Mojave Desert towns, like the small town of Anza for instance, one 
			is more likely to be called crazy for NOT believing in UFO’s than 
			they are for believing in them. Sightings have been so numerous over 
			the years that these aerial visitors are an accepted fact of life.
			 
			 
			The interesting thing, however, is that the two most commonly 
			reported types of ’occupants’ which are described by thousands of 
			witnesses with remarkable consistency the world over (in relation to 
			these aerial phenomena) play a large part in the Mojave Desert 
			scenario as well. These are the two groups which have often been 
			referred to at the ’Saurian Grays’ and the ’Nordic Blonds’.  
			 
			Both types of ’entities’ have appeared in many accounts describing 
			encounters with not only so-called extraterrestrial beings, but also 
			the lesser known -- although nevertheless persistent -- accounts of 
			intra-terranean beings as well.  
			 
			In this file we will document numerous accounts which seem to 
			suggest that the ’Nordics’ may be our ancient ancestors 
			who, a few thousand years previous to the modern ’space race’, may 
			have attained the science and technology necessary to burrow deep 
			into the earth in order to construct vast subterranean technological 
			metropolises, and shortly thereafter like a slingshot from the lower 
			depths of the earth they may have hurled them-selves in starships of 
			their own devising through the interplanetary and perhaps even 
			interstellar depths of space.  
			 
			The strange allegation among ’UFOlogists’, however, is one mentioned 
			by many ’contactees’ who allege that a neo-sauroid or reptilian race 
			known as the GRAYS may have for hundreds if not thousands of 
			years been in conflict, or even in even all-out warfare with the 
			so-called ’Nordics’ (as we will see further on, the "Nordic" 
			appellation may be closer to the truth than one might think). The 
			explanation given by some researchers as to the ACTUAL ORIGIN of 
			this malevolent and predatory (other) race of ’grayish’ aliens may shock you!  
			 
			Since National Polls reveal that approximately 80 percent of all 
			Americans believe in the phenomena known as UFO’s to some degree, 
			and that as many as 2 percent or 1 in 50 believe that they have been 
			targets of ’abduction’ by the same in the past, this file is written 
			with the assumption that the reader is one of the 80% (and possibly 
			even one of the 2 percent who have experiential knowledge of the UFO 
			phenomena).  
			 
			If the reader believes that they are part of the 20 percent who do 
			not believe in UFO’s and have no desire to do so, then the following 
			may not be for you. If one does not like the idea of having the very 
			’fabric’ of their concept of reality torn apart and woven back 
			together again, then they might do well to pass on this information 
			to someone with a more open mind. But if you desire to bear with us, 
			we will reveal to you the hidden secrets of one place on earth which 
			appears to be a ’doorway’ to other worlds, to worlds and realities 
			and adventures which may well make the reader’s own perception of 
			’reality’ seem absolutely mundane to the extreme...  
			 
			But if you dare, then read on:  
			
			  
			
			
			George H. Leonard, in his book "SOMEBODY ELSE IS ON THE MOON" (David 
			McKay Co. Inc., New York., 1967), quotes 
			
			Morris K. Jessup (the UFOlogist who died under mysterious circumstances after exposing the 
			so-called ’PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT’), who asked the question:  
			
				
				"Who 
			has beaten us to the moon by hundreds or even thousands of years?"
				 
			 
			
			
			Leonard, based on research gathered by himself and certain ex-NASA 
			employees, confirms the suspicions of certain researchers to the 
			effect that NASA is aware of the fact that an alien race (the
			Grays, 
			etc.) AND a human-like race has for centuries been fighting for 
			possession of the moon, that mining equipment has been seen as well 
			as many other evidences of lunar activity. Leonard says:  
			
				
				"More than one... race occupies the 
				Moon - Culture traits and 
			technology seen in different parts of the Moon vary considerably ... 
			it appears from the body of reliable data that one or more of the 
			(non-human) races regards us with disdain and values human life 
			cheaply... Races capable of moving between star systems... and 
			existing on the Moon must be capable of wiping us out at will. It is 
			probably this (understandably) which PANICS the military." 
				 
			 
			
			
			Mr. Leonard, during one of his interviews with an ex-NASA employee 
			whom he refers to as Dr. Sam Wittcomb (a pseudonym to protect his 
			real identity), at which time he showed ’Whittcomb’ the ms. for his 
			book, learned the following disturbing facts:  
			
				
				"...And Sam Wittcomb read my manuscript in draft and then sat 
			staring into the black night. When he spoke, it was in a hushed 
			voice. I’d never heard him like that before. ’They brought 
			scientists together from many countries in the Spring of 1975. The 
			meeting was in England. They wanted to talk on the quiet about 
			"extraterrestrials" and what they’re up to. A lot of people at the 
			top are scared.’ A cold spot formed in the small of my back. Sam 
			turned to me. ’They invited a physicist from Colorado, a man named 
				Joachim Kuetner, who’d worked on the Moon program and 
				knows what’s 
			up there. He could tell them about it first hand. About the frenetic 
			building and digging going on, the spraying of craters and carving 
			up of crater rims and ridges. I don’t know exactly what they talked 
			about. But you can bet they know it’s not Earth-people’s Moon 
			anymore -- if it ever was. It belongs to THEM.’"  
			 
			
			
			As we’ve said, at least one of the races on the Moon is human, or 
			identical to those of us on earth. If this is so, then we might ask 
			ourselves "where on earth did these people come from, and how did 
			they get to the moon before ’we’ did?" It is certainly a reasonable 
			question.  
			 
			There exist several corroborative accounts taken from ancient Hindu 
			scripts (again, as Ripley would say "believe it or not"), which we 
			will quote shortly, stating that the ancient GREEKS had actually 
			developed flying ships thousands of years ago. Is it possible that 
			the Hav-musuvs (which as we’ve said, may have been a neo-Grecian 
			race because of their dress and their marble-like cities) would have 
			taken the next logical step after developing aerial travel: that is, 
			attempt to land one or more of their kind on the Moon... eventually 
			upon Mars... and possibly even later upon planets in a nearby star 
			system?  
			 
			The United States has made incredible advances in this area in a 
			period of less than 100 years, thanks to the phenomena known as the 
			technological curve (i.e. that a synchronous effort on the part of 
			many contributing factors eventually leads to a multiplying 
			explosion in technology). If America landed a man on the moon only 
			70 years after the Wright Brothers opened the skies to aerial 
			travel, then can we expect anything less from the Hav-musuvs or 
			others like them? For instance technology in our society is becoming 
			thousands of times more sophisticated every year. Is it possible 
			that the ancient Greeks or a similar ancient society had a ’technology explosion’ thousands of years ago? If so, then it may 
			have been possible for them to establish bases or colonies on the 
			Moon, Mars, and perhaps beyond! We might add that there are some who 
			even claim that the secret of "hyper-space" travel was inadvertently 
			discovered only 40 years after the Wright Brothers successfully 
			tested their aircraft at Kitty Hawk - during a super-secret Navy 
			experiment called the Rainbow Project which was carried out at the 
			Philadelphia Naval harbor in 1943.  
			 
			If ’we’ can go from the horse-and-buggy to landing men on the moon 
			in LESS that 100 years (or from the horse-and-buggy to "hyperspace" 
			travel in only 40 years!?) then how much exploration and 
			colonization of other planetary bodies might have taken place by a 
			race who three or four THOUSAND years ago possessed aerial craft and 
			technologies equal to or greater than our own?  
			 
			One ’contactee’, incidentally, has stated that a large ’space port’ 
			does in fact exist in a network of caverns deep below present-day 
			Death Valley.  
			 
			In reference to this we will quote from a ’synopsis’ of the 
			experiences of Brazilian ’contactee’ Jefferson Souza, as it appeared 
			in a catalog put out by the UFO LIBRARY (11684 Ventura Blvd. #708., 
			Studio City, CA 91604). Many of the individuals referred to in this 
			catalog, which offers taped interviews or lectures describing their 
			encounters, are either ’contactees’ who have had friendly encounters 
			with the so-called ’Nordic’ or human-like beings who pilot many of 
			the ’alien’ craft; or who have been ’abducted’ by the more 
			manipulating and predatory ’Gray’ or ’saurian’ entities. Quoting 
			from their description of Mr. Souza’s experiences:  
			
				
				"Reaction to the first sighting of a 
				UFO is unpredictable. Jeff 
			Souza had his first contact in 1979 when he was only 13. The memory 
			of it was tucked away in the recesses of his mind. Twenty alien 
			contacts during the next 10 years never fully restored the image. 
			But those years were filled with excitement that would result in one 
			of the most inspirational stories of alien contact ever recorded.
				
  "The young Brazilian was possessed of intelligence and intuition. He 
			studied and managed to complete one semester of medical school 
			before giving up his formal education. 
  "In contact with two races of extraterrestrials, 
				Jeff has met them 
			in Brazil, Argentina and the United States. But where they occurred 
			is unimportant when compared to the depth and cope of what he 
			learned. 
  "The gentle 
				
				VEGANS and the business-like
				
				UMMITES taught Souza 
				more than he could ever imagine about technology and life on all 
				planets. He was transported aboard a spaceship by LIGHT and taken to other planets and (other) parts of the world. 
			On one such trip he suffered an unusual reaction - all his hair fell 
			out. His watch broke at every contact. 
  "Jeff Souza has been questioned by experts in the field of alien 
			contact. He has been clinically regressed through hypnotism to the 
			time of his first contact but the answers came only in Portuguese. 
			At that age, Jeff could not speak English. 
  "The details he has learned are awe inspiring. Answers to questions 
			about time, space, matter, energy, life and spirituality easily 
			rolled from his tongue. All prompted by the alien contacts of his 
			past and present. 
  "His interview and the recorded details of 
				his many physical contacts PROVIDE HITHERTO UNKNOWN INFORMATION 
				ABOUT SEVERAL ALIEN RACES INCLUDING THE MYSTERIOUS AND 
				THREATENING GRAYS. FROM JEFF SOUZA WE LEARN ABOUT 
				THE SEVEN RACES, THE ALIEN NAME FOR EARTH, A SUBTERRANEAN SPACE 
			STATION IN DEATH VALLEY AND IF AIDS MIGHT BE CURED BY ALIENS.  
				 "There is a final precaution from his contacts - we must all learn 
			the lessons given to Jeff Souza because we are destroying our planet 
			and if we don’t change, not even the friendly aliens will be able to 
			save us."  
			 
			
			
			We see here then a definite connection between the subterranea of 
			the Death Valley region, which is reportedly inhabited by the 
			neo-Grecian (?) Hav-musuvs and the human societies in 
			’Vega’ and ’Ummo’, 
			which as we shall see later on, according to other contactees, are 
			"Federated" with other human colonies or civilizations in Tau Ceti, 
			Epsilon Eridani, Alpha Centauri, the 
			Pleiades and elsewhere.  
			 
			Although Jefferson Souza claims to have encountered the Ummo People 
			in landed craft, the Vegans are the ones who allowed him to travel 
			on their craft most often. It was also the Vegans who showed him the 
			MASSIVE basing complex below Death Valley, which contained chambers 
			miles in diameter and numerous compartmentalized sectors which had 
			been adapted to meet the gravitational, atmospheric and 
			environmental needs of the various Federation world representatives 
			who use the base as a way-station for their operations on earth. 
			Apparently the Hav-musuvs have been VERY BUSY for the last few 
			thousand years, if we are to believe Souza’s account.  
			 
			In addition to the above, Souza learned of two other alien species 
			that are in conflict to some extent with the humanoids with whom he 
			maintained contact. One of these includes an "Insectoid" type race, 
			while the other is reptilian. The latter consists of a tall, very 
			reptilian-saurian appearing "master" race to which the shorter 
			reptilian "Grays" are subservient. There are at least three types of 
			"Grays", according to Souza:  
			
				
					
						
							- 
							
							those that reproduce via 
			egg-hatcheries  
							- 
							
							those that reproduce via cloning 
							 
							- 
							
							those that 
			reproduce via polyembryony  
						 
					 
				 
			 
			
			
			One might ask: if some of our ancient ancestors were so intelligent 
			that they could develop aerial craft, then where is all the 
			evidence? The evidence is there, but has been largely ignored by 
			orthodox scientists who cannot fit the existence of advanced 
			prehistoric civilizations into their own theoretical framework.  
			
			  
			
			
			For 
			instance:
			Ancient sophisticated artifacts discovered imbedded in SOLID ROCK 
			(including ancient ’spark plugs’, metal cubes, gold chains, metal 
			vases, nails, screws, and even electric batteries such as those 
			described in Rene Noorbergen’s ’SECRETS OF THE LOST RACES’ - 
			Bobbs-Merril Co., N.Y.), as well as artifacts found on the ocean 
			floor, give evidence to the fact that our ancient ancestors were FAR 
			more intelligent in the scientific realm than we give them credit 
			for. Yves Naud, in his book "UFO’S AND EXTRATERRESTRIALS IN HISTORY" 
			(Ferni Publishers, Geneva, Switzerland, 1978) describes one such 
			artifact:  
			
				
				"In 1900, sponge divers near 
				
				Antikythera (Greece), found rusty 
			fragments of a metallic apparatus on the sea floor. Scientists at 
			first thought that they were remnants of an astrolabe dating from 65 
			B.C. In 1959, the English scientist, Solla Price, made a discovery 
			which astounded the professional world when he published it in the 
			NATURAL HISTORY review of March 1962: 
  "’It appears that 
				this object is really a computer which can determine and 
				describe the movements of the sun, of the moon, and probably of 
				the planets.’ 
  "This modern expert felt extremely humble and could only pay homage 
			to the high science of our ancestors, although the homage was tinged 
			with fear. 
  "’It is quite frightening,’ he wrote in SCIENTIFIC AMERICAN (June, 
			1959), ’to learn that, shortly before their great civilization 
			crumbled, THE ANCIENT GREEKS had come as close as this to our time, 
			not only in terms of their thinking, but also in their scientific 
			technology.’"  
			 
			
			
			Back to the Mojave Desert mystery -- it would seem that, based on 
			the various reports (many of which we will record later on), that 
			the Mojave Desert of Southern California and the deserts of western 
			Nevada may in fact be a secret ’battleground’ involving U.S. 
			Government troops working in ALLIANCE with the alien races known as 
			the ’Nordics’. Who are ’they’ fighting? Their battle, according to 
			SEVERAL sources is against the ’Grays’ which have over the last 
			century, possibly earlier, entrenched themselves below ground in 
			underground ’bases’ in the Mojave Desert region and elsewhere.  
			 
			Just as the U.S. government is allegedly working with ’Nordics’ 
			based at Mt. Shasta near Weed, California and others in nearby star 
			systems such as those mentioned above who have a base below the Panamint Mt.-Death Valley region; their neo-saurian adversaries are 
			allegedly working with others of their kind within a huge 
			subterranean network centered below the Mt.Archuleta region near the 
			town of 
			Dulce in Northwestern New Mexico (which seems to be the U.S. 
			CENTER of activity in regards to MIBs or ’Men In Black’, abductions, 
			mutilations, disappearances, sightings of reptilian entities and so 
			on).  
			 
			These ’Grays’ are allegedly working with other ’Draconians’ who have 
			established themselves in Alpha Draconis, Epsilon Bootes, Zeta 
			Reticuli, Altair in Aquila, Rigel and Belletrax Orion, as well as 
			possibly other NEARBY star systems. Why is this ’war’ being carried 
			on in secret? Partly because the U.S. Government does not believe 
			that the American public can handle the truth. Just recall Orson 
			Wells’ ’WAR OF THE WORLDS’ radio program of so many years ago, and 
			the panic it incited.  
			 
			In reference to Zeta Reticuli, from where many of the Grays are said 
			to ’originate’, Jeffrey L. Kretch, in his article ’THE AGE OF NEARBY 
			STARS’ (which appeared in ASTRONOMY Magazine in response to Terence Eckerson’s Dec. 1974 article 
			’THE ZETA RETICULI INCIDENT’, 
			describing the Hill abduction, an article which incidentally raised 
			more interest among the readership than any other article the 
			magazine had published), makes note of the METAL and CARBON 
			deficiencies of this binary system. He suggests that carbon-based 
			life could not have ’evolved’ in such an environment, and he may be 
			right, for the ’Grays’ have ’told’ some abductees that they are 
			actually RETURNING to earth, their native planet. No doubt ’they’ 
			will try to use this argument, even if true, in an attempt to 
			justify their planned takeover of the planet.  
			 
			Recently one researcher, K.S., was approached by the family of a 
			U.S. Intelligence worker (O.S.I.) by the name of ’Tucker’, who had 
			disappeared mysteriously. They were concerned and frightened as they 
			had discovered, in a personal locker of his, SEVERAL papers 
			describing INTIMATE details of activities surrounding the
			
			Dulce, New 
			Mexico and Nevada (S-4, etc.) 
			underground installations. Among this 
			large stack of papers was hidden the following letter which was 
			stamped ’SECRET’. The letter, copies of which were apparently also 
			in the hands of a few other researchers as well, stated the 
			following:  
			
				
				"Dear John... 
  "I am writing to you in the event that I do not return.  
				
				  
				
				"There is a 
			triangle surrounding the Nevada Test Site.  
				
				  
				
				"There are in fact two of 
			them. Each one frontiers on the other. One is the ELECTRO-MAGNETIC 
			TRIANGLE, installed by 
				
				MJ-12. This is a shield to protect the ’Benevolents’ 
			(very human looking) from the EBEs while they help us develop 
			our counter-attack/defenses. The other is the EBEs’ ’trap’ keeping 
			the benevolents in the redoubt... At each corner of the EM Triangle 
			you will find BLM stations and they are the transmitters of the 
			shield. 
  "Facing each one of these is an EBE transmitter... There are MANY OF 
			THESE STAND-OFFS THROUGHOUT THE WORLD. It is important that you do 
			not interfere by attempting to destroy one of their ’surrounds’, 
			they would be able to ’double-up’ some-where else and overthrow that 
			position. 
  "There have been countless other civilizations that have destroyed 
			themselves in the planet’s past, and before this, when another 
			planet was approximately in Earth’s position."  
			 
			
			
			[Think 
			Richard Hoagland and the city on Mars. The other planet was 
			in Earth’s current EVOLUTIONARY position, that is.]  
			
				
				"There were, however, civilizations that endured, that outlasted 
			their planet, and went elsewhere...."  
			 
			
			
			[Now think 
			Hoagland et al. and the evidence of geometric structures 
			on the Moon, including the recent admission by Maurice Chatelain 
			sometime last year that NASA had discovered these structures... he 
			ever - so carefully tried to tell us in his book from ’73, but he 
			didn’t have the guts. Now he doesn’t fear getting killed for it like 
			he would have then. This is an almost completely ignored snippet of 
			information out there now.]  
			
				
				"There were nine planets once... evenly spaced, one from the other, 
			and they were evenly distributed outward from the sun. And this was 
			the first system that knew the RACE OF MAN. These were in your 
			corner of the universe, but in your terms they would have seemed to 
			have drifted off so far that none of your instruments could ever 
			find them."  
			 
			
			
			[Look at the implications of this. Even in the farthest reaches of 
			the universe, consciousness seeks to express itself in a humanoid 
			form. That would explain why all extraterrestrial beings that have 
			been substantiated are humanoid in appearance. Seth himself looks 
			like a cross between human and Grey, if you see his picture in the 
			middle section of the now out - of- print "The Seth Material," of 
			which this quote was taken from.]  
			
				
				"They [the first system of the race of man] exploded and were re - 
			created many times - disappeared and returned. They would seem to 
			PULSATE. To you, they would seem to disappear for EONS. To them, 
			their existence was CONTINUOUS. As atoms and molecules give your 
			chairs a reality within your system even though the atoms and 
			molecules themselves come and go, so this planetary system still 
			retains its identity. Your astronomers may perceive a ghost image of 
			it at the edges of your universe, but only a reflection of a reality 
			that you cannot perceive...."  
			 
			
			
			[But wait, it gets a hell of a lot better!!]  
			
				
				"Now: existence uses form. When a planetary system is disrupted, in 
			many cases entities who are attracted to it or consider it their 
			home, simply change their form, regroup their forces, and - if they 
			consider it worthwhile - put the house back in order. They enter, 
			then, such forms as are available or MAKE SUCH FORMS AS COULD 
			SURVIVE. THIS HAS BEEN DONE WITHIN YOUR OWN SYSTEM ON SEVERAL 
			OCCASIONS. It is not often done, however, since with the materials 
			at hand, often a complicated - enough structure cannot be formed in 
			which consciousness can fully enough express itself." 
				 
			 
			
			
			[That is why more and more scientists are shooting holes in the 
			theory of evolution. Consciousness seeks to create humanoid bodies, 
			and sometimes as it works up to it, some of the strains just drop 
			out, like the Neanderthals. All the gaps and ’missing links’ in the 
			timeline are from the continuing reconstruction of fully modern 
			humanoid bodies in the forms of their extra-terrestrial makers.] 
			- (See Sitchin books series "The 
			Earth Chronicles") 
			
				
				"There can be, in your terms, some loss of memory - complications 
			that confuse the knowledge of origin. When the situation does occur, 
			there is always a division of forces, some entities turning into 
			FORM, and OTHERS NOT ENTERING THE PROCESS. These WATCH, keeping 
			their memories and knowledge intact, and acting as directors against 
			whose memories the new models are formed. Again: this has happened 
			within your own system." 
  "Many entities have no need for form, in your terms." 
				 
			 
			
			
			So, our purpose here is one of remembering who we are. We are all 
			Star People, just some of us are newer to this density, and some of 
			us never entered it at all, and talk to their friends who did in any 
			way they possibly can manage.  
			 
			You may notice that Seth [an Egyptian name] used the word WATCH. If 
			you study and correlate the Betty Andreasson / Raymond Fowler 
			abduction research with a whole variety of others, both present and 
			historical, you realize that again and again, one name that 
			resurfaces for these beings is "The Watchers." In the 
			Ra Material, 
			they are referred to as the Guardians.  
			
			 
			Again, now, I return to the Native American transcripts cited above, 
			to increase the burden of proof for the Hav - musuv / 
			Heph - aestus 
			connection.  
			
				
				"’When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great rowing-ships, 
			they began to think of other means to reach the world beyond. I 
			suppose that is how it happened. We know that they began to use 
			flying canoes. At first they were not large, these silvery ships 
			with wings. They moved with a slight whirring sound, and a dipping 
			movement, like an eagle. 
  To these people the passing 
				centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always 
				more silently." 
			 
			
			
			This is an exact and precise description of exactly, exactly what I 
			saw again and again while I was growing up as a toddler and having 
			these fantastic dreams. Nowhere before have I seen such a perfect 
			and precise description of their appearance and flight 
			characteristics. I was quite impressed to see this corroboration, in 
			light of all the other evidence linking this to Hephaestus.  
			
				
				"’But tell me about these 
				people. What do they look like and how do they dress?’ 
  "’They 
				are a beautiful people. Their skin is a golden tint, and a head 
				band holds back their long dark hair. They dress always in a 
				white fine-spun garment which wraps around them and is draped 
				upon one shoulder. Pale sandals are worn upon their feet...’  
			 
			
			
			This is exactly the same thing that Betty Andreasson’s 
			
			Watchers were 
			described as, and this is exactly the same as the being that came 
			down from the UFO and announced that I was one of his people in my 
			housemate’s pivotal dream.  
			
				
				"I could not help but ask the inevitable. 
				
  "’Do you believe this story of the chief?’ 
  "His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before he 
			answered. 
  "’I do not know. When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the 
				Fire-God is 
			walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like clouds, fog 
			through his mind. No man can breathe the hot breath of the Fire-God 
			and long remain sane. Of course, the Paiutes have thought of this. 
			No people knows the moods of Tomesha better than they.  
			 
			
			
			This is where it really cements in for me. You see, Hephaestus is 
			interchangeable in mythology with the god Vulcan. He is 
			the Fire 
			God.  
			 
			WOW! Do you get it yet? Hephaestus is the god of fire, and he gives 
			"strange dreams that fog through the mind," just like what happens 
			to me every morning!  
			 
			The preceding account, titled "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING 
			SAUCERS", appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine. 
			Coincidentally or not, this same ’legend’ was repeated in amazing 
			similarity by an old prospector by the name of Bourke Lee in his 
			book "DEATH VALLEY MEN" (Macmillan Co., New York, 1932). However,
			Lee stated that it was NOT a legend, but an actual account of the 
			discovery of a (now abandoned) city WITHIN the Panamint Mountains as 
			he heard it from three other people who claimed to have seen this 
			ancient wonder beneath the earth.  
			 
			To our skeptophiles, please invoke "Occam’s razor" from 
			a standpoint higher than the status quo of rational pontification, 
			and realize that sometimes the simple truth right in front of your 
			face is actually the TRUTH!  
			 
			The story of the Hav-musuvs seems to be a major or key ’piece’ of 
			the overall puzzle of a wide range of aerial as well is subsurface 
			phenomena which have mystified numerous researchers throughout this 
			century.  
			 
			I certainly think so!  
			 
			Not the least of these unusual phenomena were the so-called 
			’contactees’ of California who during the 1950’s and ’60’s, in fact, 
			described their own alleged encounters with ’benevolent’ human-like 
			beings who were seen to emerge from aerial disks, not far at all 
			from the mysterious Panamint mountains them-selves.  
			 
			This is the ’90’s, and now there is more evidence than ever.  
			
				
				"More than one...race occupies the Moon - Culture traits and 
			technology seen in different parts of the Moon vary considerably ...
				
  ’They invited a physicist from Colorado, a man named Joachim Kuetner, 
			who’d worked on the Moon program and knows what’s up there. He 
			could tell them about it first hand. About the frenetic building and 
			digging going on, the spraying of craters and carving up of crater 
			rims and ridges. I don’t know exactly what they talked about. But 
			you can bet they know it’s not Earth-people’s Moon anymore -- if it 
			ever was. It belongs to THEM.’"  
			 
			
			
			Dr. Mandelker recently informed me that in the unpublished extracts 
			from the Ra material, there is mention of the United States having 
			reverse-engineered spacecraft, and a base on the moon. In addition, 
			it has come to be known from 
			
			Robert Morning Sky and others that 
			
			Richard Hogland was told of this US moon base as well, as an 
			agonizing secret token of trust. I guess he didn’t make it. There is 
			also the story of 
			Neil Armstrong seeing two UFO’s on the crater of 
			where he landed, looking down at him, and freaking out. Some people 
			heard it on the Ham radio, despite it being officially wiped out 
			before getting out to the public. It should by now be quite clear 
			that this all fits together because it is true.  
			 
			As a final note, I was recently informed by someone else who 
			interviewed a famous movie producer that the producer was taken up 
			in an F-16 and watched a human - powered UFO in flight. He was also 
			told that there is a ten -year plan by which the government planned 
			to drop stronger and stronger hints, leading up to an eventual 
			disbursement of truth. This man will be releasing a major motion 
			picture about this plan sometime soon.  
			 
			While reflecting on this in the haze of hypnagogia, I heard quite 
			distinctly: "We are now in the double digits."  
			 
			In the words of Dannion Brinkley: "This is star time ladies and 
			gentlemen... Are you ready?"  
			 
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			PART II  
			 
			UFOs and Secrets of the Mojave 
			 
			Joe Mason spontaneously provided the catalyst for me to open the 
			doors to mystical consciousness by a telephone conversation that he 
			and I had back in November, wherein he discussed his ’dream voice’ 
			as being a source of information that he could use. He simply paid 
			attention to the fleeting speech fragments that he could hear in the 
			background when he was dictating his dreams in that early morning 
			trance state known as hypnagogia. Basically, if you don’t force 
			yourself to wake up right away, you stay in between waking and 
			dreaming, and it is here that you must cultivate your awareness if 
			you are to remember your dreams.  
			 
			I am well aware of the importance of dream analysis and 
			interpretation, as it has proved again and again to be a source of 
			unflagging and absolute guidance in my life. But I was also aware 
			that there were other things going on when I was in this state, 
			including rapid series of images that were often completely 
			nonsensical and too fast to bother with anyway, as well as the 
			sounds of people talking who I had been in contact with that day. In 
			one part of my mind, I felt that this was only my brain’s way of 
			replaying what I had heard in the daytime and deciding what to use 
			and what to throw out. However, a little over two years ago I found 
			out that if you listened hard to it and tried to just follow 
			everything and remember them in pieces, that it was possible to see 
			a mosaic form, where each fragment may not have had meaning, but 
			when combined all together, it would produce spontaneous 
			realizations.  
			 
			I actually went to the point of announcing this mosaic technique in 
			my philosophy class at the time, and the professor commended me on 
			my progress in actualizing mystical states. But it didn’t seem to be 
			worth the effort to me, and I let it slide. Joe reinvigorated my 
			interest in this, by making me see that these are the whispering 
			sounds of those beyond. If you listen closely and reproduce exactly 
			what you hear, preferably into a tape recorder instead of by 
			writing, you will find that no matter how nonsensical it seems to 
			be, you can analyze it as you would a dream and extract tremendous 
			meaning from it.  
			 
			The very next morning after my conversation with Joe, I learned that 
			this was no bullshit. The last thing it said was that I could travel 
			with my mind to a far site, and moments after I reread this in my 
			notebook, the phone rang and someone invited me to a class on that 
			exact subject, which had never happened before at all. In addition, 
			I was to learn shortly thereafter that I had somehow predicted the 
			imminent heart attack of Mother Theresa, five days in advance, in 
			very precise, albeit mysterious, language:  
			
				
				"One of our women, 
			Theresa, a sibling, inoperative; the Christian, psychically."
				 
			 
			
			
			Through this dream voice contact, a bridge was constructed that 
			healed the gap within me. That gap was first understood when I read 
			a book by Dr. Scott Mandelker called 
			
			From Elsewhere, detailing the 
			specific personality characteristics and life experiences of people 
			who are termed Wanderers, Star People, or in the Seth books, 
			Speakers. HG Wells wrote a book about Wanderers and called it 
			fiction, in a book known as Star - Begotten, in 1937, ten years 
			before Kenneth Arnold started the modern era of the UFO. I think 
			that a huge subconscious portion of HG Wells knew who and what he 
			was, as the final paragraph of the book in its climax is the 
			narrator’s own self - realization of extraterrestrial identity. I 
			think he well might have turned this fact into a fiction story to 
			cover his own ass. Apparently Wanderers have been here all along, 
			and the closer we get to now, the more there are. It isn’t beyond me 
			to think that others were awakening well before the last thirty 
			years.  
			 
			To explain more fully, Wanderers are human beings who have recently 
			been in a focus of reality which is of a higher density of light 
			vibration than this level. This is usually quoted as being either 
			fifth density or sixth, whereas we are in the third. The main 
			resource, though I am aware Ho does not totally agree with it in 
			terms of its validity and I politely disagree strongly, is the 
			Ra 
			Material by L/L Research co. This book is supposedly written by the 
			extraterrestrial race which molded the post - Atlantean Egyptian 
			civilizations responsible for the pyramids and the record -keeping 
			priesthood. This is one of many books which go into detail 
			describing the personality characteristics of one who is a Wanderer. 
			Mandelker’s book is the perfect fusion of theory and practice, 
			combining the available information with his own personal interviews 
			of Wanderers.  
			 
			As I picked up his book in the bookstore, I realized something 
			strange. I had just opened up a book on the ancient Mayas and 
			discovered that their symbol for "ability to contact galactic 
			consciousness" was literally identical to a metallic shirt pin that 
			I had sculpted in high school as part of a two - part series, the 
			other pin being a Star Trek communicator. I FELT that those two pins 
			belonged together. This synchronicity astounded me.  
			 
			Shortly thereafter, asking whoever for some kind of proof that I 
			wasn’t fooling myself about my identity, I did some automatic 
			writing with my friend. Despite my ardent skepticism, a source 
			somehow took control of my hand and sprang it to life, wherein it 
			scrawled out "Christ Cometh," "Ra" and a quote from the Bible which 
			was perfectly suited to the troubles I was going through. Not 
			knowing where to find anything in the Bible from direct experience, 
			I realized that the proof had been given.  
			 
			What a hell of a story to drop into my lap. I wasn’t always here, 
			and I will sometime soon be returning to my true home! I VOLUNTEERED 
			to be here, on a helping mission, to get people ready for this 
			imminent evolutionary leap. I just struggled to understand all these 
			things that Mandelker’s many sane interviewees were reporting. My 
			mind reeled to try to understand it all. It was pretty awesome, and 
			it explained a lot about me, including my social alienation and my 
			inability to understand deceptive or negative human behavior. But at 
			the same time, it was far too awesome to be me. I couldn’t really be 
			all of these things, could I? I’m just another shmuck with a BA who 
			researches metaphysics and UFO’s. I can’t be this. I can’t be.  
			 
			Yet in the back of my mind, it made perfect sense. Perhaps that was 
			why I prayed for a sign three months later in the pits of a 
			stinging, horrible depression that had overcome me. I cried and 
			prayed out loud, so hard and with so much emotion that I knew it 
			would either work or it wouldn’t work.  
			 
			But nothing happened - nothing. I decided that I would have to go it 
			alone and work this out on my own. They had let me down. There was 
			no special secret. I had cleverly fooled myself.  
			 
			My unknowing housemate was awakened by a phone call the next morning 
			which happened to come in just as I went out to warm up the car. 
			This was very unusual; I didn’t warm up my car, and no one would 
			dare call me at that time in the morning and expect to be treated 
			friendly. But it happened somehow, through carefully timed 
			manipulation, in that tiny window of time available. I came back 
			inside, and Eric immediately told me that he had an intense dream 
			about me involving UFO’s. I did not tell him of my prayer, so I was 
			intrigued, sat down and said nothing as he spoke.  
			 
			He told me that in his vivid dream, we were walking outside and a 
			big fleet of UFO’s flew overhead. A platform came down and a man 
			with a WHITE ROBE who seemed to be glowing was talking to the 
			people, telling them not to be afraid, that there was a big change 
			coming for humanity and they would help us. All the people were 
			freaking out, and when the man stopped talking, Eric encouraged me 
			to walk up to the guy and talk to him. I did this, and we exchanged 
			what might have been names, but were indistinguishable to English. 
			Then the man hugged me, and I cried tears of joy. With his arm 
			around me, he turned to Eric and said, "It is important that you 
			know that he is one of us." It didn’t even hit me until I was 
			driving home from work, and I suddenly burst into tears.  
			 
			A few weeks before this happened, I had a dream where a spirit 
			wanted to talk to me, and we realized together that the best way to 
			do it was for it to whisper into my ear, and I would then dictate 
			what it said into a tape recorder. This was in January.  
			 
			Month after painful month went by with no significant progress, no 
			major new revelations. Yet as soon as I opened the door to contact 
			in November 1996, a full year after the initial discovery, I was 
			immediately told that the connection with my "family" was renewed, 
			and that they would be helping me get ready for what is going to 
			happen soon. They proved their validity again and again through 
			repeated predictions of the future that were completely accurate, 
			such as the "Marvin Gate" prediction two and a half weeks before the 
			Heavens Gate mass suicide. All the details were completely accurate, 
			including mention of the 
			Hale-Bopp Companion. The only problem is 
			that since these predictions are phrased in code to slip past my 
			conscious mind, thus avoiding any distortion, I rarely recognize 
			them for what they are until they have already happened. I am still 
			working on refining this part of the process. The point is that I 
			was convinced a little at a time, but the odd nature of the way it 
			was happening caused me to have repeated doubts. I would forget each 
			prediction rather quickly, and again sink into doubts.  
			 
			Early on, from Seth, Ra and what the dream voice said, I learned 
			that I had contacted what Seth refers to as my Oversoul. This is a 
			SIXTH - density thought complex that simultaneously teaches and 
			guides all of its various incarnations on Earth; the archetypical 
			guardian angel. As a wanderer, I volunteered to enter into a lower 
			system which necessitates the acquisition of an Oversoul; this would 
			not have been necessary in the fifth density.  
			 
			However, as time progressed in my research, I discerned that there 
			were actually two others besides the Oversoul involved. One such 
			quote was, "You have three voices to choose from." Much more 
			recently, I have now discovered that the other two are actually 
			fifth - density, and were my friends and family before I left that 
			previous world. Their names are Grandfather, or Old One, and Light, 
			or Lucia.  
			 
			Bringing it more into the present, I realized that it was time to 
			put these guys to the test, by having a greater metaphysician than 
			myself interview them. I found this metaphysician in the Northeast 
			chapter of the ARE, 
			Edgar Cayce’s foundation. 
			Surprisingly and 
			synchronistically, this man lives quite close to me, a mere fifteen 
			minute drive on back roads. He is a hell of a lot more established 
			with years of research than I am. Skip does past life regressions 
			and is an expert on Quabbalah, and his library puts my paltry stacks 
			to shame. It fills a 20 - by 20 room.  
			 
			I knew that a "dream voice interview" would spice up the research 
			effort, though I did not realize how much it would. The first time 
			we sat down to I knew that a "dream voice interview" would spice up 
			the research effort, though I did not realize how much it would. The 
			first time we sat down to get to work, with my crystals in hand and 
			in the meditation chair, a bright yellow spark flashed out from a 
			cord under the table, and a puff of smoke came up. Skip and I were 
			both baffled and took it as possibly being of significance. As he 
			began hypnotizing me, I felt myself going deeper and deeper, and 
			before long, the whole process started up. There was an energy going 
			through me that I had only experienced a few times; a huge electric 
			pressure around my heart. As I talked, my eyes were forced open, and 
			at one point I looked right at him, and he said my blue eyes were 
			dilated complete black. An identical eye phenomenon has been 
			documented with Jane Roberts. [The clock just said 11:11, which to 
			me is an affirmation.] This proved to be the best session ever, the 
			information being of the highest quality.  
			 
			After the session, we went to his computer and were going to check 
			some crop circles that had been mentioned by me before. Just as he 
			was dialing up, the computer suddenly died spontaneously. We then 
			had two electrical incidents together, both of which were separated 
			by an hour... not conventionally explainable. Not only that, but he 
			told me that several times, the voice had answered his questions 
			that he phrased telepathically, without speaking, enough to impress 
			him. For a 24 - year old kid to wow a master metaphysician was, I 
			knew, no small feat. I was completely astounded at what had gone on. 
			Then, about a week later, a light bulb spontaneously blew at the 
			same exact moment that I hung up the cordless phone in a 
			conversation with my brother. It appeared that the energy that was 
			being conveyed through me had been quickened, and I was now a 
			catalyst to greater manifestations.  
			 
			The following week, we did a past life regression, and in the middle 
			of a life in the 1700’s I was describing a similar phenomenon to the 
			dream voice, only then it was known to me as Hephaestus. At long 
			last, a name was given! Thus, we come again to the starting point of 
			why I wrote this. I will now refer to the Native American article 
			that was just printed.  
			
				
				> "’You ask me if we heard 
				of the great silver airships in the days before white-man 
				brought his wagon trains into the land?’ 
  "’Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.’ (Among all tribes of 
			my people, GRANDFATHER is the term of greatest respect which one man 
			can pay to another.)  
			 
			
			
			During this second session, the other two entities named themselves, 
			and the male identified himself as Grandfather.  
			
				
				"’We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for untold generations. We 
			also believe that we know something of the people who fly them. They 
			are called The Hav-musuvs.’  
			 
			
			
			The first thing that I noticed as I read this is that the same word 
			can be pronounced differently, according to the language structures 
			of the listener. The Japanese pronounce "Vatican" as "Bachikan", as 
			one example.  
			 
			Bearing this natural distortion in mind, I was immediately drawn to 
			the fact that "hav - musuv" and "heph - aestus" are uncannily 
			similar. They are not similar enough for this to be proof alone; it 
			is the context that is so amazing. There is also a god in Egypt 
			known as Hept - suph, and he is listed in the Edgar Cayce Readings [ECR] 
			as being one of the important, transcendental Atlantean gods, which 
			other sources say are not from Earth.  
			 
			In the wake of the dream voice finally giving an honest name after 
			eight months of beating around the bush, I was determined to find 
			out what Hephaestus meant to the Greeks. I then stumbled upon 
			
			David Pinnegar’s site 
			through a URL that I got off of Lycos, the seventh choice of 358 
			possibilities. When I hit the site, I found out quickly that
			
			Hephaestus is considered in Pinnegar’s research to be the founder 
			and builder of the human species, which, just like as 
			Sitchin says, 
			was the product of DNA tinkering. In short:  
			
				
				apelike humans were 
			brought into concordance with the way their stellar counterparts 
			already looked.  
			 
			
			
			Dream voice quotes:  
			
				
					
					"We have been here since the beginning." 
					 
					
					"We 
			have built and destroyed civilizations."  
					
					"We are your family." 
					 
					
					"In a 
			short time, this [channeling from their end] will be your job, too."
					 
				 
			 
			
			
			What amazed me far more than that was that lo and behold, there was 
			a post from Joe Mason, the father of the dream voice, in a site I 
			chose at random from 358 possibilities through an impersonal 
			information server! It was far too fantastic to believe. I was 
			equally astounded to see this in conjunction with Hephaestus being 
			THE BEST POSSIBLE name from Greek mythology for such a voice to name 
			itself. It took a researcher as esoteric as Pinnegar to read between 
			the lines and make this connection. Bearing in mind that an 
			incredible miracle had taken place, I was determined to look deeper 
			for evidence that man was a product of genetic tinkering. Again, 
			from new and different sources, the proof leaped out of my books.
			 
			 
			According to Colin Wilson’s recent book, "Atlantis and the Sphinx", 
			there is evidence that regular humanoids like us existed on the 
			planet some five million years ago, and the archaeological finds 
			were simply ignored, in favor of the Darwinian theory. This book has 
			a nicely abstracted write-up on the mammoth "Forbidden Archaeology" 
			by Thompson and Cremo, which goes into tremendous detail about 
			various archaeological finds. They list decisive proof of modern 
			human skeletons, footprints and complex artifacts embedded in 
			million - years old rock strata. I believe that in time, it will be 
			realized that humanity is much older than we ascribe it to be now, 
			and that this is because the form exists as a thought template which 
			continually forms itself into matter throughout the universe. Listen 
			to this pivotal Seth quote, one of a maddeningly precious few in ANY 
			of his books which discusses extraterrestrials at all, where most 
			other sources do so readily.  
			
				
				
				"There have been countless other civilizations that have destroyed 
			themselves in the planet’s past, and before this, when another 
			planet was approximately in Earth’s position."  
			 
			
			
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