Dominion of the Chrysalis

    

   “Outside lilac twilight/ smouldering skies, are full of signs”         Purson, The Contract

       “Mavericks and mystics are my comrades on the ward/ Here we unite to fight the common cause/ Here we unite/ It’s us against you all,”                      Purson, from The Circle and the Blue Door

       “I’m killing as many as I can!”            Hitler in frantic supplication to the New Man, an entity only he could see

Tonight we go where the spirit moves us, in a headlong flight coast-to-coast from California to Maine and back again, on the trail of the occultic assassins.  And although we could begin with the ministrations of John Dee and Edward Kelly, or Hitler’s pursuit of communion with the Secret Chiefs, we start in the even more modern-day setting of the California desert outside Pasadena, in the months leading up to 1947, where the lingering combustibles of sex and rockets were always in the air, and revolutions and revelations wandered side-by-side as kindred spirits.

Marvel Whiteside Parsons, better known as Jack, founded the Jet Propulsion Laboratory, fittingly enough, on Halloween night, 1936.  As the man responsible for getting us to the moon thanks to his invention/perfection of rocket fuel, his scientific pedigree and history are secure.  Less well known but just as secure are his intimate linkages with Aleister Crowley, L. Ron Hubbard, their magical incantations, and the ushering in of the Age of the Antichrist as the Age of Aquarius was dawning.  A devout disciple of Crowley and head of the O.T.O., Crowley’s occult lodge, Parsons would recite Crowley’s Hymn To Pan before every rocket launch, and join forces with Hubbard, later founder of Scientology and Dianetics, from January through March, 1946 to initiate Crowley’s Babalon Working, a ritual performed in the desert to open certain doorways and allow certain things to be made manifest in this reality.  Some claim it was for certain elementals to gain access to this dimension; others claim it was to allow the birth of a Moonchild, the so-called Antichrist to be made manifest once Parsons had found his perfect female vessel.  Still others say the Working was to bring into being an entirely new creation, a homunculus, to do the arcane dirty work that was upcoming in this self-envisioned New Order of the Ages.

Whether they were successful can always be debated.  What cannot be debated however, is that by the end of that witchy year of 1947, Crowley was dead, the National Security apparatus (read CIA) was up and running, the Dead Sea Scrolls were discovered which brought an end to a lot of mainstream tenets of Christianity, and most of all, something came down in Roswell, and all around the country, the saucers were flying.  Almost 40 years later, the now-ubiquitous greys would take their place on the stage and begin to make themselves known en masse to select chosen ones like Whitley Strieber, who disclosed later that he himself had been abused as a child at Randolph Air Force Base in San Antonio in the 1950s, in the long shadow of Project Paperclip.  (This brings up an entire spaghetti junction of connections between Ritual Child Abuse, Satanism, just what doorways this opens up, where they lead, and the headlines today regarding human (child) trafficking being the 2^nd largest moneymaker in the world.)   It seems in the interim and just in time to catapult the zeitgeist, the homunculus had at last come home to roost.

Space travel, imported Nazis making connections with dark forces, alien worlds, occultism, black ritual magic, the rise of the National Security State, all come together in the desert in 1947, with Jack Parsons as an occultist of the darkest sort leading the way of forces massing at the borders of our world, our solar system, our consciousness itself.  Is something reaching into their minds?  A kind of mind control where this indefinable something needs us to open the gate from our side to let them in?  This is inherent in the beliefs and works of H.P. Lovecraft.  People manipulated.  Minds controlled.  Motivated to open a gateway.  We see this pattern repeated again and again throughout human history.  John Dee and Edward Kelly in their Enochian communications with “angels.” 

Hitler’s Thule Society and their wanting to reach an agreement with the Secret Chiefs.  Parsons and his Babalon Working.  Crowley’s speaking with entities he called Aiwass and Lam. 

This continues apace in the present day, unless you think what’s going on at CERN is any different. 

Perhaps this is best illustrated, with all its far-reaching eerie implications, in a frosty Maine barn one New Year’s Eve.  Gather ‘round the campfire and listen to the story of the séance that changed everything.  Listen to the story of the Nine.

New Year’s Eve, 1952.  Some of the wealthiest and most well-connected in the nation gather in the wilds of Glen Cove, Maine in a barn; a freezing convergence when they should have been guzzling champagne in the cozy confines of the Waldorf.  These are the DuPonts, the Astors, the Forbes families.  They come together because in their circles these are the ones that have realized they share common ground, mutual admirations.  They are Arthur Young and his wife Ruth, Carl Betz, Von Beck, Marcella DuPont, Henry and Georgina Jackson, Alice Bouverie, and Andrija Puharich.  They have come together to initiate contact with another Nine, the Nine major Egyptian gods:  Tefnut, Shu, Nuit, Geb, Osiris, Isis, Nephthys, Horus, and Set, who in turn join together to become Atum, the overall creator God.  These nine Egyptian gods say they are in a spaceship orbiting the Earth, and wish to guide humanity for the good of all.  This is about the time author John Keel would say ‘Uh oh.’  Let the record reflect that all of these nine people gathered on this night, and especially Arthur Young and Andrija Puharich, have an especially intense, abiding interest in the militarization of the paranormal.  Arthur Young was both the creator of the Bell helicopter which made untold millions for Bell Aerospace with the advent of the Vietnam war, and also the financial patron of not just the Nine but the entire burgeoning New Age movement; one of those unsung ones which shaped the 20^th-into-21^st century.  Puharich was a pioneer of everything from psychedelics to remote viewing and introduced one Uri Geller into the mainstream.

Where this leads is Michael Paine, Ruth Forbes Paine Young’s son from a prior marriage, also married a woman named Ruth.  THIS Ruth Paine was separated from her husband and living in a Dallas, Texas suburb, when on Feb. 22, 1963, at a party being thrown by white Russian fascist sympathizer George DeMohrenschildt, she was introduced to, and became fast friends with, a girl named Marina and her husband, Lee Harvey Oswald.  This Ruth Paine is the lady who would provide Oswald with employment at the Texas School Book Depository, would mysteriously provide the incriminating (and staged) backyard rifle-posing photos that would convict Oswald in the court of public opinion via the cover of Life magazine,

and also point law enforcement to the exact hiding place in Oswald’s apartment of the infamous Mannlicher Carcano.  Probing investigations over the years have peeled back the layers of this onion enough to reveal that DeMohrenschildt was Oswald’s main “handler” at the time, and that he handed off Oswald to the Paines at the time as they were the next in line to process him in his transformation into “the patsy” he always said he was, per the plan all along.

So a New Year’s Eve séance in a frozen Maine barn over ten years before including the world’s wealthiest families would give birth to a plot to murder a sitting President and assume control of a country from within, seemingly for goals both military and esoteric in scope, which will take us back to California again, at a time just 5 years after the JFK assassination, as the Lords of Chaos Magick produce the next part of our numbing carnival ride.

In the Santa Cruz, San Francisco area over the span of roughly 1968-1972, a remarkable geographic anomaly occurred that has never been addressed to any satisfaction.  In rapid succession, Charles Manson, Stanley Baker, John Lindley Frazier, Edmund Kemper, Herbert Mullin, and the Zodiac all sprang into mass public awareness.  Serial killers, at a time when there wasn’t even a name for them.  Information on all of them, except for the celestially demonic Zodiac, showed them all to be systematically (operationally?) victims of childhood sexual abuse.

A quick aside that may or may not connect these things pertains to the recent disclosure about something called Operation Dormouse.

Dormouse was a covert operation launched by the CIA in 1975 to divert attention away from Project Artichoke, and instead onto the now infamous MKUltra.  It operated out of the CIA’s Security Research branch, and was launched just as the 1975 Rockefeller Commission report was issued and subsequent congressional hearings into CIA illegal activities started, chaired by Frank Church and Ted Kennedy.  The idea was that by exposing and offering up MKUltra to the press (back when there was a press), any investigations into the far more secretive and critical Artichoke would be diverted.  The farther you delve into Operation Dormouse, the more any ideas about the scope of CIA mind control get distorted forever; it goes deeper than most of us could have ever imagined.  Indeed, members of Obama’s integration teams, as well as Dick Cheney and Donald Rumsfeld, have been specifically implicated.  As an aside, all mention of any Operation Dormouse has very recently been deleted from Wikipedia.

This is also critically useful to decrypt the current wave of info flowing onto the internet of conflicting/conflicted sensational disclosures and the tools who are being deployed by “them” to keep you distracted.  “Good information” can often be a re-direct, and it was engineered that way by extremely artful liars.  A perfect case-in-point is the disturbing fact that in just the past two weeks alone, two notorious and extremely spooked-to-the-gills practitioners of the Left Hand path, Michael Aquino and John Alexander, have made public appearances on the website AboveTopSecret.com, just seemingly out of the goodness of their hearts to magnanimously “answer any questions” put to them by members.  When last I checked, they remain lurking there.  Perhaps not so surprisingly, none of the questions have been along the lines of “why do you enjoy ritually torturing and sodomizing young boys?”, “why do you never answer specific questions about your role in the raping of minors at daycares located at the Presidio, West Point, and the McMartin preschool?”,  “how could several children at the Presidio have given detailed and highly specific visual documentation of the interior of your living space in San Francisco, including hidden rooms, the color of carpeting, what was written on the walls, artwork, etc if they were never there as you claim?”, “did you participate in the kidnapping of Johnny Gosch?”,  “what part did you play in the Iran/Contra food chain?”,  “do you now or have you ever had dealings with Larry King of the Franklin Savings and Loan?”,  and one for Alexander, “why are you best pals with Michael Aquino?”  I’m just assuming, but if they’d been carpet-bombed with such inquiries, they likely still wouldn’t been hanging around spewing their Sesame Street rainbows and unicorns disinfo.  Which brings up the point, what are they there diverting us from this time, Dormouse-style?  Remember Aquino and co-horts have been the ones instrumental in deleting all 9/11 conspiracy references off of Wikipedia, specifically anything referring to Israel, Saudi Arabia, remote control flight, nano-thermite, and anything referencing the rank, treasonous complicity of the Bush administration.

Also recently in the news have been the re-openings of investigations ranging from Madelaine McCann and Jon Benet Ramsey, to the Zodiac killer.  Interestingly, and in an amazing bit of synchronicity, recent investigations point to July 4^th, 1969 Zodiac victim Darlene Ferrin as being a “honeytrap” in the Artichoke program; one that had to be eliminated as she was beginning to talk about drug rings, the occult connection (said by family members to be into LaVeyan Satanism at the time), and her personally knowing the victims in previous Zodiac killings. 

There are also mysterious linkages to William Joseph Bryan, and whispers even of inside knowledge of the Robert F. Kennedy assassination, which raises the ugly question of whether or not the Zodiac killings were a clean-up operation on this front, tying up loose ends.  Was this Ferrin’s “major story” that she told family members of that she was threatening to break just the day before she died?  William Joseph Bryan also happened to be the hypnotist for Sirhan Sirhan, and who also famously got Albert DeSalvo to confess to the Boston Strangler killings. 

Sirhan in his diary you’ll remember had written compulsively “deSalvo  desalvo, diesalvo, DieSalvo” over and over again on page after page almost as a mantra or hypnotic trigger.  Darlene Ferrin actually knew every single one of the Zodiac victims, even living with some of them in the same boarding house years prior. 

The Zodiac case itself is a fascinating one, including his disappearance in the foggy dead of night into the Presidio grounds the one time the police were physically closest to capturing him; one that we will explore in rigorous depth in a coming post, and one that continues to hold an intense fascination for unnamed parties in dark corners of secret government operations and planning to this day.

Possibly also connected with all this are disclosures in Ed Sander’s The Family, which chronicles the internecine comings and goings of the Manson coven.  In the course of his writings, Sanders learned about an investigation being done by Richard Smith, of the Immigration and Naturalization Service (INS), into “a satanic group of English origin that had come to America in 1967,’68, and ’69.  According to Sanders, Smith wanted to launch a full-scale investigation from Germany to London with an offshoot in Mexico City to investigate the Mexican operations of the group. (Which also happens to be where a mysterious group of child-kidnappers called The Finders had a location and also where Whitley Strieber remembers he was taken as a child to a certain “secret school.”)  Both of these incidents also bear further investigation and will be tackled at a future date. 

However, when one of Smith’s superiors saw the name of a U.S. congressman included in the investigation, Smith was told to cease and desist.  (Sanders’ inside source had gotten a look at the report before the shutdown.)  The report stated that the English cult members invited Sirhan Sirhan to a number of parties that were sponsored by certain TV people in L.A., and that one of these took place at Sharon Tate and Roman Polanski’s house on Cielo Drive.  At these parties, sexual and ritualistic activities were reported to have occurred.  These claims were based on an FBI report completed during the full-scale investigation of the RFK assassination.  Smith’s report stated that an L.A. law enforcement agency had an undercover informant who stated that the English Satanist group had commissioned Manson to kill Tate, reason being “something she unfortunately overheard that she was not supposed to regarding Sirhan Sirhan.”  Smith could not provide more details citing it as a “matter of national security.”

Throw in the fact that Manson’s Susan Adkins was also a LaVeyan Satanist like Ferrin, that LaVey and Manson were both well aware of the Process Church (very likely the English group in question), and that all of this, the assassinations, occult serial killer connections, drug rings, and inside-police-and-national-intelligence activity all evolved in the same geographic Hotel California hotbed over roughly the same 18 month period, and you’ve got the mother of all clean-up operations in effect.  Add to it the fact that all this also served as a massive social engineering psyop and you’ve got a gigantic win-win situation for the Lords of Chaos.  And the elephant in the room, the largest overall elephant ever, remains the fact that we have dark occultic forces puppeteering behind the scenes of both Kennedy assassinations.

We have ventured into the dominion of the chrysalis, their ceaseless, ticking sentinel that now sits at the center of all things, waiting to be born.  Briefly glimpsed by such as Yeats, given form by such as Kubrick, it’s been phantomly encoded, fuel-injected into our society’s deepest DNA levels, re-emphasized and re-structured with every new viral music video, film, and mass popular enter’train’ment.  Think you haven’t been ‘entrained?’  What would you call the massive replaying for days on end of the jets flying into the towers on 9/11?  Which brings up a peculiar note.  Remember everyone chastising George W. Bush as idiot-in-chief when he let slip on just 2 occasions the fact that when he witnessed the first Flight 11 flying into the North tower he thought to himself at the time “there’s one terrible pilot.”  He publicly said he had seen this before entering his photo-op at the elementary school in Florida that same morning of 9/11.  But there was one problem with the story.  Film of Flight 11 crashing didn’t show up in the mainstream until some 2 days later around 9/13 when the Naudet brothers first released their documentary footage.  So how could Bush have witnessed it live as he claimed?  It was sloughed off as just another Bush/dunce moment and never followed up on in the mainstream at all despite the disparity.  I’ll just say now what if he inadvertently let slip exactly what happened.  What if some people in certain positions of power, certain elite at certain levels, did indeed watch that first crash live?  What if they knew it was going to happen?  What if 9/11 was the biggest snuff film ever?

Everything points to rings, organized rings controlling and engineering events like the disappearance of Madelaine McCann, the death of Jon Benet Ramsey, connections between Aquino’s Presidio and the Zodiac, Sandusky, Dutroux, the contacts and contracts of rings running everything from the Process Church to the Temple of Set to the Pentagon and CIA to JPL; the control of which lies still beyond this purview and pay grade to the ones that seek to open the gates, from the gates of this dimension to the gates of the mind which could prove to be one and the same.  Latest news from CERN and the Large Hadron Collider?  “Parallel Universes Could Be Hidden Within The Four Dimensions.”  Well H.P. Lovecraft, sitting at a table somewhere with Parsons, Crowley, John Dee and Hitler could’ve told you that.

What we’re up against is massive. To illustrate there’s this headline from 2011 in the British Daily Mail: British Royalty Dined On Human Flesh (But Don’t Worry It Was 300 Years Ago).  According to Dr. Richard Sugg of Durham University, these elites included but were not limited to Charles II, Charles I, Francis I, Queen Elizabeth I, Thomas Willis, William III, and Queen Mary.  Had this practice of cannibalism begun and ended strictly for medicinal purposes (nudge nudge wink wink) this story would be merely crazy and bizarre … however, nothing could be further from the truth. 

This practice was used for something much more dark and mysterious than what European Royalty claimed it was.  They will never tell what else it was used for because the results of these practices/rituals bestowed so much power on them that the thought of sharing the secrets was non-existent.  As a result, a Masonic society was launched by royalty under the rule of Queen Mary to conceal the fact that the practice of “medicinal cannibalism” had come out of the closet as something else entirely.  Under her rule, ritual cannibalism was instilled, where the Royals found a way to infuse themselves with the power or life force others possessed, by partaking of their body parts.  Flesh, skin, blood, bones, organs, everything.  They murdered thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands.

It brings to mind the disappearing Native American children in Canada during Queen Elizabeth’s visit when she took them on a picnic and they never returned.  Still think David Icke’s crazy?

The very latest headline is this, from October 20, 2013 in the UK’s Daily Star:  Royal Cover-up: police censor Jimmy Savile interview transcript.  “The papers from a 2009 police quiz were released last week following a 7 month battle by the Daily Star Sunday.  But the 26 pages – which exposed the evil pervert as a bully and a liar – came with 96 redactions.  Today we can reveal the documents had been vetted by Buckingham Palace – and that the serial sex attacker’s royal connections were removed.”  Contact. Contract. Conceal.

All this is happening now your fevered brain tells you, as you keep saying it couldn’t possibly happen here, and the doors, the gates, open just a bit farther, and the veils between slide away.

       Gave up trying to figure it out but my head got lost along the way/ Worn out from givin it up but my soul I pissed it all away/  Still stings these shattered nerves/ Pigs, we get what pigs deserve/ I’m going all the way down I’m leaving today/ … This isn’t meant to last/ This is For Right Now                     “Last”      Nine Inch Nails      

Priests, PsyOps and Puerto Rico

    

As an addendum to the last posting, and in fervent hopes that the past is indeed not prologue, here is the entirety of the infamous November 1996 Vatican Priest letter, read by Art Bell over the air on his Coast to Coast A.M. overnight radio broadcast.  Curiously, all transcripts and copies of this particular show have been removed from the Premiere Radio Network archives as well as any online postings or torrents by any members of the Art Bell fan club, youtube, Internet Archive, etc.  Neither has it ever appeared as a rebroadcast on the current Coast to Coast re-airings “Somewhere In Time,” which are what amounts to an Art Bell’s greatest hits.

Dear Mr. Bell,

     

I have been under the employ of the Vatican for over five years.  I have done what could best be described as counter-intelligence work for the church.  I am a man of God and please believe me when I tell you that the information I have is genuine, and very serious.

Without getting into too much detail about my former employers, I will briefly tell you that I have had a Top Level security clearance in the Vatican for quite some time.  Most of the work I have done regrettably falls into the realm of “black ops;” I will not go into detail about that now.

Around six months ago, I was working at a data terminal in a highly restricted area following a case that I had just completed, when I stumbled onto something that nearly made my heart stop.  Please pay attention, here is where it gets strange.

I uncovered a heavily encrypted sub-system that was surprisingly well hidden.  I found that it was only accessible through the terminal I was at and one other.  (I must point out that the area I was in was not an area that I routinely used.)  After two minutes of trying to get into the system, the whole lab shut itself down and I was booted off the terminal.  Not wanting to raise any eyebrows, I decided to leave and come back later that night.  The strange thing was, when I came back, there were ARMED guards standing sentry outside the lab.  I must say that it is not unusual to see guards roaming the Vatican, but it is very unusual for them to stand sentry at a lab, much less armed.

Over the next month, I managed to slip in unnoticed only once.  And after I had found what I came for, I understood the security.

It took me a good deal of time to break into the system, and when I did, I wished I hadn’t.  When I entered the system, I came across a file titled “WORMWOOD?” (Yes, with a question mark.)  Thinking it to be a text file, I brought up the file with the intent of copying it so I could read it later.  What happened next was truly remarkable.  The file sort of “deteriorated” into a series of command lines that lasted approximately two minutes.  Once it was done running, there it was.

I had found a directional link-up to the Hubble space telescope.  Not only that, but it was pointed at the comet Hale Bopp.  The program was running some kind of analysis, taking directional notes, projecting path of travel, etc.  After realizing what I had discovered, I started searching and came across an e-mail that led directly to the office of the Pope himself.  What was discussed I cannot know.

Over the next two weeks, I began to uncover evidence that the Vatican is very aware of the existence of the companion, and is VERY worried about it.  I began to copy files and pictures that were present at the terminal, when I found a report from the United Nations to the Vatican, as well as a report from NASA regarding their concerns.

It is very obvious to me that a great many people and entities know of the companion and are doing their best to keep quiet. VERY quiet.  As the next part of my story illustrates.

I had found another file that I wanted to look at, but it was independently encrypted.  At the time that I discovered it, I had already been online at the terminal for some time, so I decided to copy the file encrypted, and decode it at my leisure.  As I was leaving the lab, I was approached by two of the Pope’s top aides and was asked to meet them later in the evening.  I didn’t feel comfortable about the situation, so I agreed and told them that I needed to shower, and would join them later.  I haven’t been back to the Vatican since.

I found out about a week later through some old friends and contacts that a contract had been placed on my life.  Two days later my mother and father were killed in a car crash in France.  Three days after that, my brother and sister were killed when their single engine plane went down on the East coast of the U.S.  I’ve been on the run for a very long time now, and am still trying to decode the file that I have in my possession.  Approximately ten copies have been distributed to friends in the field in the event that I should disappear.  I do not fear for my life, as I am very adept at not being found, however, I believe that the world needs to know of the information that I have.  I would be willing to share all that I have with you Mr. Bell.  But you need to understand that your life could be in danger were you to go public with what I give you.  I apologize for being so vague, but I feel it necessary at this point in time.

If you would like the information, say so over the air when you get this letter.  If I am not listening, someone will get the information to me, as there is no safe way for you to contact me at this point in time.  I await your response.

PRIEST

Thus ended the missive from that murky night some 17 years ago now, which suddenly appears to have a certain resonance today with rumblings regarding some very recent FEMA purchase orders such as:  $14.2 million relegated for MREs to be delivered to FEMA Region 3(Maryland, Delaware, Virginia, West Virginia, Pennsylvania) by October 1.  2 million pouches of water to be delivered to FEMA Region 3 by October 1.  A 9-week training course by CONUS to learn urban warfare, English language, and U.S. weapons systems to be completed by October 1.  2,800 urban personnel carriers to be delivered to DHS by October 1.  No leave granted for any armed forces between September 28-November 5.  All DHS agents must be instructed to qualify in use of shotgun, sidearm, and AR-15 by September 28.  DHS also orders 1.8 billion rounds of ammunition to be delivered by October 1.  For the first time ever, GPS and all communications satellites to be extensively cross-coordinated and phased for an initial testing date of September 29.  Finally, issued during the last 3 weeks, POTUS mandates issued to FEMA and DHS concerning support for metropolitan areas dealing specifically with upcoming extreme climate change, to be completed by October 1.

With so much emphasis appearing to be centered on FEMA Region 3 in such a short time frame, the question has to be asked, what exactly are they anticipating coming?  There is also $11 million allocated for mass vaccines and anti-virals for Region 3 to be ready to go by October 1 again. 

Finally latest word in from residents of Puerto Rico has much of the populace there spooked by massive troop movements, communication disruptions, weather disturbances, strange lights, fireballs, and ‘films’ in their skies, objects outlined in red darting about near dusk, and most disturbingly of all, the entire population of the island is reported to be dreaming the same dream night after night, of comet impacts, fireballs exploding, and resulting tsunamis.  Psychological operations going on?  Not out of the question given recent “voices in the head” blurbs in the headlines, but experienced on a massive scale in this case.  Also somewhat reminiscent of the late 1977/early 1978 Colares, Brazil ufo wave that appeared to be actively directed against the population seemingly for the express purpose of instilling terror and/or powerlessness but which seemed to originate from a genuine extraterrestrial source. 

All manner of psychological operations appear to have been unleashed of late, from the tinges of Gladio at the D.C. Navy yards most recently, to the possibility of an offshoot of something long classified as Project Blue Beam going on in Puerto Rico currently.  We’ll be exploring that soon enough, as it appears to present itself as the “next phase” in operations heading towards an endgame, and which are deep, black, need-to-know, and ongoing.

Following Puerto Rico photos from the past few days courtesy of Ground Zero media.

Targets In The Unified Field

      “Canst thou bind the sweet influences of the Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?”

                                                                                                                                                                      Job 38:31

                        “It’s the nexus of the crisis, and the origin of storms,”   Astronomy, Blue Oyster Cult

                         “Look for windows.”                   J. Allen Hynek

       We’ve got mind-controlled shooters again, missing people, more unveilings about 9/11, and an ever-unfolding occult agenda playing out everywhere right now.  There’s no time to waste fellow sleuths, let’s put our Deerstalkers on, hop aboard the Cybernautilus and head somewhere…… out there.

       Aaron Alexis was an active participant in the rescue work at Ground Zero in the aftermath of 9/11/01 according to his father, who also remarked that what he had seen there had affected him beyond others, leading to a preoccupation with the timeline of the event itself as well as its innumerable anomalies.  Which places him squarely in the majority, yes majority, of the populace that now believes the government is being less than truthful about 9/11, about Sandy Hook, Columbine, Waco, the OKC bombing, about Dealey Plaza, about everything that matters.  We’ve caught them in too many ridiculous lies over an absurd amount of time for it to be any other way.

                        “I was trying to find my way home/ but all I heard was a drone/ bouncing off a satellite/ Crushing the last lone American night/ This is radio nowhere/ Is there anybody alive out there?”        Springsteen

       We know now conclusively that the cockpit door was never opened while in flight on Flight 77 that crashed into the Pentagon on 9/11.  Directly contradicting the supposed cell phone account of Barbara Olson, wife of U.S. Solicitor General and fellow Bush knob gobbler Ted Olson, who gave sworn testimony that his wife relayed to him that Middle Eastern men with box cutters were swarming the cockpit.  We know that the cockpit door was never opened from the recovered AA77 black box data.  We also know that Ted Olson is a goddamned liar because in the trial of Zacharias Moussaoui in 2006, the FBI itself was forced to present cell call records from all four flights.  Their report on AA77 shows there was only one call from Barbara Olson; an unconnected call lasting ZERO seconds.  Not quite enough time to relay info about Middle Eastern men, box cutters, and swarming any cockpit, which means that Ted Olson is lying or the victim of some elaborate staging.  Either one will do for treason. 

       We also now have late breaking word from Bob McIlvane, father of a son lost to 9/11, that he has conclusive forensic proof obtained from coroners after years and mountains of FOIA requests and court proceedings, that his son died of crushing injuries and his arm being blown off of his body, all before the plane impacts on the buildings, which creates an interesting paradox, wouldn’t you say?  He says he can prove all this in a court of law and I, for one, would love to see him get that chance.  We might finally find out just what happened inside both of those buildings and building 7 that day.  Of course his chances to bring anything like that in front of New York federal judges are roughly the same as the next big Hollywood blockbuster about the genocided Palestinian refugees being greenlit by the brothers Weinstein.  Tarantino couldn’t get that one made brothers and sisters.

       In light of information like this, in the shadow of yet another 9/11 anniversary, are we finally allowed to wonder now exactly what someone like Aaron Alexis may have stumbled across in the Ground Zero dust that put him on the career arc to the Navy yards on 9/16/13?  Funny how after all this time, so many threads remain connected to 9/11.  How much longer will that incident remain a Casimir effect, a force between, for everything radiating out from it I wonder?  We’re going to see I fear, that’s it’s all easier to understand when considering sidereal occult ripples than when considering run-of-the-mill terrorism.  We’re also going to see, I fear, other things far darker still to come.  Darker than you think.

       In the case of the Navy yards not yet a week old, we have multiple shooters, just like we always have until the information clamps get battened down.  Consider the case of Columbine, and even more recently the mass shootings/bombings in Norway, Aurora, Sandy Hook, Boston, and now D.C. to cite only a few of the more glaring examples.  With Columbine and Boston 4 or more witness-identified perps were whittled down to 2, but the process is the same.  Three become one in a flash; the hit squad shape-shifts into the patsy like a funhouse trick on a darkened stage.  Who even remembers there was a John Doe number 2 in Oklahoma City these days?  We sure moved heaven and earth to find him didn’t we?  The protected slink away like fog before the sunrise.

       Even better in the Navy yards case, we’ve got a patsy that suffered “anger-fueled blackouts.”  Like rolling some new-and-improved version 6.0 Manchurian Candidate off the showroom floor for consumer confidence.  Now With Anger-Fueled Blackouts!  Pardon me if I surmise there may have been a little more than anger fueling those blackouts.  Drugs and voice-to-skull tech come to mind.  Speaking of the latter, NBC News released this: “In August, Newport, RI police were called to a Marriott Hotel room where Alexis said he was being followed by 3 people, and heard voices coming from his closet.  He couldn’t sleep because they were using a microwave machine to send vibrations through the ceiling.”  Newport police Lt. William Fitzgerald said in a report that Alexis was concerned for his safety and worried that someone was out to discredit and possibly kill him.  Done, and done.  Mission accomplished.   Check out rense.com for the patent on that microwave voice-to-skull tech if you don’t believe me.  If you’re a numbers person that’s patent no. 6, 470, 214.  Thanks to the work of people like Jose Delgado and Ewen Cameron among others, we’ve only had it for around 40 years now.  So those of you automatically thinking that being a little shortchanged in the brain is the only cause of hearing voices are whistling “Don’t Worry Be Happy” past the blood-soaked killing floor.

       Also in D.C. we’ve got drills beforehand, Alexis being on Trazodone, and a tactical stand down.  It’s like a laundry list of everything they’ve ever tried all thrown into one ghoulish gumbo to force feed us.  But the tactical stand down stands out just because of what else it reveals.  A SWAT-type unit shows up minutes into the shootings, but is told to stand down by the Police senior officer on scene, according to the BBC.  Keep in mind they show up just minutes after the first shots are reported at 8:20 a.m.  At 11:07 the BBC reports that the federal BATF emergency response team is sent onto the scene.  At 11:50 a senior Navy official says word from the BATF team is that the suspect shooter is dead.  At 12:14 the Capitol Police say they are still looking for 2 other suspects but the FBI are the ones that squash these reports almost immediately. 

       So someone wants to keep the tactical team out of the mix entirely early on, when they could have taken out the shooter(s) almost from  the onset, until enough lives have been taken for maximum effect.  But here is where I hit you with the best part.  The BATF team that took him out is the very same one that supposedly found Dzohkhar Tsarnaev back in Boston.  You know, the same team that engaged in the “shootout” at the boat in the driveway.  I say “shootout” because it’s a funny thing, a little detail that leaked later – and you’re going to laugh at this I swear – come to find out that Tsarnaev was actually UNARMED.  I told you.  The hilarity never stops with those feds.  But you can trust ‘em, they swear.

       Finally there are the etchings in his shotgun stock – “Better off this way,” and “My E-L-F weapon.”  By the way, how did he exactly get that shotgun past all the metal detectors that all the employees said you had to pass through for entry?  And we know he entered by the usual channels because they ran his ID.  (ELF stands for Extremely Low Frequency and has had the media comically turning back flips trying to decipher.)  Strangely, we’ve got this guy ready to go to work at the Yards, and instead moving from hotel to hotel for days on end, trying to get away from the voices, in the final hours in some hypnotic/fugue state from Trazodone, and waiting for…….something.  All the while he’s in contact with police everywhere, letting them know something’s wrong, that something’s happening to him.  This is a civilian contractor with a high security top secret clearance, mysteriously obtained though he had been (not honorably) discharged from the Navy.  Then there is that eerie September 2012-January 2013 unaccounted-for period where he disappeared in Thailand for…….what?  He never said and nobody knows.  All we know is that he worked for a connected-up IT company called “The Experts,” and dead men tell no tales, about 9/11, about ELF weapons, about patsies, about anything.  And how many times have we played that game?

       Perhaps he moved towards the Yards because that’s where he perceived the threat to himself was originating.  Perhaps he was induced by whatever entities.  As to his shotgun, purchased just days before in Lorton, VA, perhaps in the phrase “My E-L-F Weapon” the accent should be on the word “My” and not “E-L-F.”  After all, they had their tech and he had his.  And he was taking the battle to the enemy. 

       There is one final lingering note to our story, and if you’ll indulge me the pun, this, folks, is where it gets spooky.

       It has come to light that Alexis subscribed to something at Facebook called HootSuite, which enables you to schedule posts to appear later in time.  You can schedule a posting for up to six months in advance.  The following appeared on his Facebook page 9 hours after the shootings, effectively acting as his final statement:

       “It’s looking down from heavens above/ the clock stands still as does the Earth/ We made a sign, a signal and were heard/ The 11^th hour is near, on the 17^th day of the 12^th month/ They are coming.

       Ancient sailors of space and time/ a code to be remembered in history and rhyme/ All shall be revealed in an almighty flash/ and so shall the drums of the sitting bull hash

       So come stand ready, they are coming but be steady/ Be taken to the second place/ our little grey, saving grace/ Now my body lies dead and on fire/ I did it all for you my sire

       Remember March 24^th, 25^th and 26^th/ In the year of 1997/ The away team left and went to heaven/ Another world they saw, they live in awe/ but they will return to save us all

       And this is my story, of fame and glory/ My testimony is my word and all I have/ For today I joined the Away team.”

       Whoa.  Where do I start?  He mentions the dates March 24-26, 1997 which correlate with Heaven’s Gate, the cult that committed mass suicide, timing it with the advent of the spectacular Hale Bopp comet and its attendant “companion.”

       Hale Bopp came along at a time when the portents were flying.  Looking back now at that pre-2001 era, you can feel a sense of change vectors massing, shifting positions in the propelling of the zeitgeist, almost laying the groundwork for what was to come.  Its appearance also coincided with the synchronistic rise of the Internet, which also must be factored in to the eldritch equation we’re working on.

       It all began when Houston amateur astronomer Chuck Shramek phoned in to the Art Bell radio show in November 1996 with concerns he had about the approaching Hale Bopp comet.  In viewing through his telescope he had spied something unusual, a strange Saturn-like object near the comet, something Bell and he would later term “the companion.”  This also happened to be plainly visible at the time to anyone with a good pair of high-powered binoculars.  He even sent in a CCD image-capture of what he had viewed, which was soon aired on the Bell website.  He went on to state at the time that what he had viewed was so strange and frightening that he had begun to pray.

      

       Bell soon also had on his program government remote viewers Courtney Brown (who ties in with Ed Dames who ties in with Michael Aquino but that’s another story) and Prudence Calabrese who appeared on-air to relate details of recent group remote-viewings at their intelligence agency-sponsored Farsight Institute targeting this “companion,” and that, in fact, it was decidedly huge, artificial, and under intelligent control.

       Over the ensuing weeks and months, an entire scenario played out, engulfed by a series of increasingly perplexing events as the comet drew ever closer, including the Phoenix Lights, a mass UFO event witnessed by thousands of people in March ‘97 over the skies of Phoenix, Arizona and unexplained to this day despite vigorous official denials, a NORAD DEFCON alert status, Captain Craig Button flying his A-10 warthog out of formation and straight into the side of a mountain carrying 4 still-unaccounted-for nuclear warheads,  President Clinton going missing for 48 hours,  the earth-orbit GOES imaging satellite painting various enormous unexplained “somethings” (“drop-outs”) off the California coastline,  and Bell’s show exploding with the on-air reading in November ‘96 of a letter from an on-the-run Vatican priest detailing his discovery of encrypted computer files at the Vatican, expressing their vital interest in “the companion” in a file labeled “WORMWOOD?”  The letter went on to state the concerns of both NASA and the U.N. in matters finally culminating in various Vatican-sponsored, governmental hit squads being deployed to keep things under wraps.

       Bell even went so far as to try and verify the story himself with a former Vatican-insider (never identified but likely Father Malachai Martin).  In a series of apoplectic and dire faxes fired off during the night, the insider went on to confirm that this story was true, was serious, and that going down this road would likely get both he and Bell killed.  “Don’t ever send anything like this to me over an open fax line again.  Don’t ever.  WHAT YOU HAVE IS REAL.”

       Then, after the appearance of the Phoenix Lights, came the destabilization, discrediting campaign that was Heaven’s Gate.  But there is another layer here.

       Several members of the Heaven’s Gate “Away Team” worked for Advanced Development Group (ADG) that developed computer-based instruction for the U.S. Army.  ADG was also linked to First Earth Battalion, formed by the U.S. military to allegedly handle extraterrestrial affairs including abductions, contact, and remote viewing, and to stage E.T. “drills” using holographic technology.

       FBI informant Abdusattar Sheikh, who housed 2 of the 9/11 hijackers in San Diego, had a BFF named Sam Koutchesfahani, who happened to rent out the mansion to the Heaven’s Gate cult in 1997.  Interestingly, Koutchesfahani was long known to have also been bringing terrorists into the country.  He bribed college officials in San Diego to help Iranians and Saudis get student visas, among them some of the later 9/11 hijackers.

       In April 2001, First Earth Battalion ‘Jedi knight’ Bert Rodriguez, one of the famous Men Who Stare At Goats, took on a new student for 6 months only, Ziad Jarrah, who would later come to take over and pilot Flight 93.  The exact extent of the Rodriguez training was unknown, but he specialized in hand-to-hand combat, judo, telepathy, remote influencing, and occult training.  Jarrah is seen here by himself and with Mohammed Atta.

       In the early days of the internet Heaven’s Gate was known as a cybersect, and Nick Matzorkis, who found the members dead in their Rancho Santa Fe mansion, employed them through their company Higher Source to develop ussearch.com in 1994, literally one of the very first search engines.

       Science Applications International Corp. (SAIC) is the DOD and Homeland Security contractor that supplied the largest contingent of non-govenmental investigators to the NIST WTC collapse investigations.  SAIC boasts extensive links to nano-thermites, including developing and formulating them directly (Army 2008, DOD 2007).  SAIC subsidiary Applied Ordnance Technology has done research on the ignition of nano-thermites with lasers (Howard et al 2005).

       In an interesting coincidence, SAIC was the firm that investigated the 1993 WTC bombing, saying that “after the 1993 event, our blast analyses produced tangible results that helped identify those responsible.” (2004) Which was a statement of utter bollocks, since Admiral Bobby Ray Inman, chief of the board of SAIC, is also quoted: “As best I can tell there was no advance warning of the 1993 WTC attack, which was the first significant foreign terrorist activity in the U.S.  No tip-off that it was coming.”  Another perfect bit of out-and-out lying, since we now know that the FBI actually worked directly with their own double agent/plant Emad Salem, in substituting LIVE ordnance for unfuzed in the 1993 attack.  Another false flag.

       SAIC is also responsible for evaluating the towers for terrorism risks in 1986, and is in part responsible for the highly suspicious security upgrades in the late 90s in the towers, a touchstone to the entire Giuliani apparatus, and the anthrax attacks through one Jerome Hauer.

       In 1995 SAIC acquired 100% of the stock shares of NSI, Inc.  To have a site on the Internet, you have to have a valid registered address cleared ultimately through only one source, a company called InterNIC, owned by NSI.  The missing piece in this puzzle connecting with Heaven’s Gate is the fact that the highest levels of the black-op government (SAIC) were not only neighbors with the cult (La Jolla and San Diego), but they also shared the same server: spacestar.net in Eden Prairie, Minnesota.  So SAIC, inarguably linked-in with the deepest operations of the 9/11 job and having bought up all of the domain-registering internal apparatus for the entire Internet pioneered by Heaven’s Gate techs, are clients of this obscure server in Minnesota, along with both Heaven’s Gate itself and Bobby Ray Inman personally……has anyone looked into this and where it all might lead?  Not to mention the fact that this entire geographic area is a hotbed for the international terrorist import/export business.

      Basically, the Heaven’s gate cult, at the time of their “departure,” were cemented in dead center to Spookville, U.S.A., which for years hence would encompass terrorists, mind control, the occult, and mind-controlled terrorists using the occult.  All siphoned through need-to-know military channels.  Now we add to this macabre tableau yet another Manchurian Candidate at the D.C. Navy yards talking about possibly yet another comet.  He did say they were coming on the 17^th day of December remember.  And there is another comet, this one called ISON, which worldwide astronomers have pegged as having an order of magnitude of brightness greater than the full moon when it makes its first appearance in our skies in……November and December.  Which would make it of course our most spectacular visitor since………Hale Bopp.  Dizzy yet?  When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride, til I get to the bottom…..

       Or in the best Art Bell parlance, wanna take a ride?

       I leave you tonight with two disturbing images.  First, very quietly and some three years or so after the fact, the Jet Propulsion Lab haltingly admitted that Hale Bopp did indeed have a companion after all, visible before it emerged from its slingshot voyage around the far side of the sun, as this Hubble-snapped, now purged-from-the-Internet image shows.

       Finally the latest image of ISON, contrast lowered for your inspection:

       “Into my heart an air that kills/ From yon far country blows/ What in those blue remembered hills/ What spires, what farms are those?”  A. E. Housman