Wednesday, June 12, 2013


  “When the results started piling up, a new picture of the UFO phenomenon emerged.  It

                                                            was bizarre yet consistent, well patterned, yet terribly disturbing.  So disturbing in fact,

                                                             that I keep in my files some data that I don’t want to publish until I have verified its

                                                             validity and thought through the implications.”

                                                                                                                                                                            Jacques Vallee,    Confrontations

                                                             “And as things fell apart, nobody paid much attention.”            D. Byrne

            Welcome once again to that little sideways nook where we never fail to stretch the expanding parameters of High Strangeness.

                        It seems that I have also stumbled upon some disturbing data points like the aforementioned Mr. Vallee, not necessarily involving the UFO phenomenon per se, but perhaps overlapping the same dark operational corners in high places.  And unlike Vallee, regarding publishing, I hold no such reservations, especially considering the overall ominous ramifications of where these roads are taking us courtesy of the hidden-in-plain-sight Deep State.  What if, in the end, it’s all about nothing less than the battle for our bodies, minds, and souls?  All evidence points to the fact that this is the case, and though this is a multi-pronged attack following an agenda that spans decades (and possibly far longer as we’ll see), a major wedge in the never-ending assault on you and me began on the fortnight spanning February 15 – March 1, 1986 in Salinas, Monterey County, California.

                        Keeping in mind the terrain of the problem, it’s interesting to note that in 1770 the Spanish Mission at Monterey was the first European settlement in the area, followed by other missions along the coast, eventually extending as far north as Sonoma County and Monte Rio, which just so happens to be the home of the Bohemian Grove.  Noted California historians such as Don Henley have been hearing the calling of those mission bells ever since.  Also know that all these Northern California research installations, the Joint Genome Institute, Lawrence Livermore National Labs, NASA Ames Research Center, and White Mountain Research Station, reside within a stone’s throw from each other as the eagle flies, all nestled cozily between Bohemian Grove (where a plethora of New World Order plans are continually birthed) and Monterey County.  Birds of a feather as they say.  So it’s in perfect accord that this major black technological ‘working’ would get underway in the petri dish of Salinas, the perfect testing ground, in the backyard of the literal ground zero of Western American Spookville.  It is here where we’ll begin looking for patterns.  All science begins in patterns, and this pattern begins at the doorstep of Oakland-based Advanced Genetic Sciences, Inc.

                                                                         “As it was in the days of Noah, so shall it be again in the days of the coming of the Son of Man.”

                                                                         “Read it in the books in the crannies and the nooks there are books to read…”

                                                                                                                                                                                              Roland Orzabal/Sowing The Seeds of Love

                          Things like this usually begin with a cover story, and this one was the quest for frost-proof strawberries.  Yes, that’s right.  Strawberry fields forever was the deception, the tip of an iceberg aimed straight at what’s always our Titanic: our hubris-infused manifest destiny.  The San Francisco Chronicle of January 15, 1986 announced that by mid-February of that year and no later than March 1, Advanced Genetic Sciences would be spraying genetically altered forms of bacteria, specifically pseudomonas flourescens, on strawberry patches to help them resist frost damage, despite the fact that site zero in Salinas of Monterey County sees almost no frost at that time of year.  No sooner did word of this leak out then the Monterey County Board of Supervisors began receiving alarming communiqués from 27 members of the West German Parliament stressing in no uncertain terms how concerned they were with this news, how strenuously they objected, and how THEIR health would be sacrificed by these experiments.  Why exactly would Germany be concerned with something going on in California?  Of course with today’s wonders of hindsight we all too sadly know how hard it is to get the genetically modified genie back in the bottle again, but in 1986?  Well, someone with insider knowledge in Germany knew, and they knew the global ramifications, even back then, for this EPA-approved venture.

                            It also was not to be the last we’d hear of the ubiquitous pseudomonas flourescens in its “altered” form.  Starting in the mid-1990s, it began showing up as one of the pathogens found in victims of Gulf War Illness.  It was also found as an ingredient in sterile samples taken in 1999 from both Michigan and Pennsylvania after aerosol sprayings, though at the time it was said to be “harmless,” it was positively identified as a genetically-engineered pathogen loose among the general population.  This info came in 1999 from researchers unaware, or failing to connect the dots, to what had been going on since 1986 in California.  Advanced Genetic Sciences, by the way, had extensive links to funding from Sweden, Belgium, and scientists from Germany’s I.G.Farben.

                             It also turns out pseudomonas flourescens was responsible for serious blood infections and was characterized as a bacterium named in more than 160 Pentagon patents pertaining to both biological warfare applications and aerosol “inoculation” experiments.  Furthermore it was cited in DOD literature specifically as an “experimental biowarfare bacteria,” additionally known to attack the respiratory system and associated with severe coughing fits, general weakness, and vertigo.  It is also extremely resistant to antibiotics.  In the 1999 Michigan chemtrail samples where pseudomonas predominated, it predated widespread outbreaks of both staph and strep infections in that state and nearby Illinois.  Ominously, those samples also found pseudomonas piggybacked to a common “restrictor enzyme” used in biolabs to restrict, or cut, DNA when transferring genetic traits between different microorganisms.  In that last bit of knowledge, we find ourselves creeping closer and closer to their endgame, and how it’s been under our noses hidden in their seemingly innocuous circumstances, for a long, long time.  As an aside, pseudomonas flourescens was, in 1986, disclosed to be only “marginally pathogenic” to those with weakened immune systems.  Thanks to their tireless “work,” that would now be all of us.

                              Fast forward to January 2013, and witness the rise of the new H7N9 virus, the culprit in its virulence being a newly discovered toxic gene identified by EU scientists and found hidden in GMO crops found in China as well as in North America which have been used for animal fodder.  The European Food Safety Authority (EFSA) first notified the world in January 2013 of what it identified as “Gene VI” with top scientists warning “this situation represents a complete and catastrophic system failure,” and that “there are clear indications that this viral gene might not be safe for human consumption.  It may also disturb normal functioning of crops, including their natural pest resistance.  A reasonable concern is that the protein produced by Gene VI might be a human toxin.”

                               Important to understand, the report continues, is that the genetic modification process for these crops involves inserting genes into plants using a technique that allows them to piggyback on viruses that are commonly found in soil and plants (Our old pal pseudomonas flourescens).  Now in China however, the Gene VI toxin has mutated these naturally occurring viruses (wasn’t this what they were playing with in 1986 in Salinas?), which are then ingested by pigs and poultry eating these GMO crops, which then mutate into the H7N9 deadly avain flu virus.  The multiple organ failures in deaths from H7N9 mirror exactly the 19 studies linking these GMO crops to human and animal organ disruption, the EFSA report concludes.

                                                                           “We are on the outside waiting,  We are on the inside hiding,  We are on the threshold of memory…”

                                                                                                                                         Feeding The Fire With Tears And Blood,  Selim Lemouchi

    Allow me to go a little John Keel on you for a moment here and say that there are intermingling patterns at work here; genuine manifestations of a dark, underground reality that can only rarely be glimpsed out of the corner of the eye, taking form fleetingly like shapes coalescing through a dense fog.  It’s there when you see the news that PepsiCo is using aborted fetuses as flavoring ingredients in a wide spectrum of their products; it’s there when you discover that the sacrifice at Sandy Hook lies on a perfectly straight (ley) line with the Pyramid of the Sun at Teotihuacan and Stonehenge as well.  In digesting the near-Lovecraftian horror in those two news snippets you plug in the correlations and commonalities and the one near the top in every category is sacrifice.  Human sacrifice.  In devotion to what?  The accrual of power following an arcane agenda?  Satanic principles?  Feeding us our own DNA? (Isn’t that what we do to cattle?  Isn’t that where Mad Cow Disease originated?)  Transhumanism?  Perhaps the overriding question remains: whose cattle are we?  You say avatar, I say abbatoir.         

                                Examine if you will the eldritch history of Monsanto.  These Elder Gods and machine elves of radical experimentation have been delving into dark corners for far longer than most of us realize.  Unashamedly responsible for nearly every poison foisted upon modern-day humanity, they got a kick-start hard by the Ohio Serpent Mounds in fact, at what was called Mound Laboratories in 1944, (precursor to the Manhattan Project) so-called because of its establishment nearly on top of the famous Miamisburg Mound in Ohio.


                                 All of the mounds in the Native American “mound culture” are burial mounds going back some 1500-5000 years, which also, by the way, show signs of ritual torture and human sacrifice according to the state of the remains found inside the structures.  We also find that they intersect with various ley lines throughout this Midwest area, and that the founding fathers there were themselves mound-gridders, appropriating that sacred energy, working with what was left to them by the Indians, leading to so many Indian names in the places they founded.  Insiders claim “bloodlines to this day are 100% skilled in the use of ley lines and geomancy to poison Earth’s morpho-genetic field, and this is basically what keeps them in power.  Manipulating the base genetic frequencies keeps the control strong, and they totally know what the mound builders were doing and they use that energy.” 


The fact remains that Monsanto chose their early locations well, and that they were sufficiently inspired enough to bring us, after the Manhattan Project of course (and hence fluoride), DDT, Agent Orange, Aspartame (courtesy of Searle and that great humanitarian Donald Rumsfeld), PCBs, Bovine growth hormone, and that gift that keeps on giving, GMOs.  Seeing that list is almost enough to make you ask “Is God really dead?”  How on earth can one human entity responsible for so much pain and death go totally unchallenged for decade after decade by any type of authority seeking accountability?  Should you think all my postulations crazy keep in mind the mere fact that Monsanto in any way, shape or form still exists on this earth is what’s truly, truly crazy.  Remember the fever dream of the Third Reich was weaponizing science wedded to the occult to foster change for the purposes of ultimate societal control. 

                                  I know summertime is here, the NBA Finals are on, and the living is easy, right?  Not so fast America, don’t go cooling pies on your windowsills just yet.  The wild-eyed children of Helms, Gottlieb, and Teller are out there, leaving something witchy in their wake.  It all comes down to bloodlines in the end, and whether you write it as one word or two seems to make little difference.  They rule, and they don’t perceive this reality in a way even close to human.  It’s elite deviance.

                                 The change vectors are flying almost too fast and furious at us to even list now:  fluoride, aerosols overhead, vaccinations, heavy metals, HAARP, the effects of every EM field we bathe in daily, weather control, whatever they’re up to at CERN, prescription drugs, GMOs, radiation, etc.  And these are only the tip of the physical, the environmental killing floor.  The mental side, where we can directly implicate HAARP, SSRIs, fluoride, and chemtrails, is just as insidious, and even more potentially lethal.  The mind is their playground.  What do you think they’re doing today in sciences they’ve been heavily invested in since at least the 1930s?  Look at this perhaps earliest testing of nanotech in the public sector, made all the more sinister since the principal has absolutely no idea how it got there.             

                                   They seem to be guiding us, sending us to some slow, purposeful death-before-death, towards some unknown emergence point in a blighted landscape as we fly on past the blasted remains of what were once strawberry fields.  The chrysalis is us.

                                    In a destiny that no longer seems to be ours, the transhumanistic yonder beckons, and leaves wide open the question of what tomorrow will bring.                  

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