Sunday, January 30, 2011
[Readers of INEXPLCATA will recall the redoubling of USO activity that occurred shortly after the Chilean earthquake of 2010, which even included reports of tall humanoids emerging from the water. Such activity has by no means ended, judging from the following report " SC]
According to Alejandro Dvalos, [NOUFA] correspondent in Iquique, sightings are ongoing and increasing in Bajo Molle, Iquique, Chile.
The antecedents of the UFO case histories for Bajo Molle are quite old, and include luminous spheres that emerge from the sea. All of this has been confirmed by Alejandro Dvalos, who has been a privileged witness to this phenomenon. He adds that since the area is high up, looking down on the ocean, he has seen luminous spheres under the water more than once, which would make them USOs (unidentified submarine objects). Furthermore, he adds that more than once he has thought - as have many local residents - that there is a base or meeting point for these lights under the sea, making these sightings even more fantastic and bizarre.
Dvalos hopes to conduct a watch in the area, employing specialized cameras and people interested in the phenomenon, in the hopes of creating a high-quality record of these mysterious luminous spheres that emerge from the sea.
(Translation (c) 2011, S. Corrales, IHU. Special thanks to Raul Nez) Source: NOUFA (Noticiero Ufolgico Autonomo) UFOINFO would like to thank Scott Corrales Inexplicata Blog for granting permission to use this article and thank you Filer’s Files for this article!
Posted by P. Urial at 8:16 AM
Thursday, January 27, 2011
June 4, 1985
I went back up the mountain. I went back to my big tree, sat down, crossed my legs, folded my arms, closed my eyes and meditated. I tried to see if I could talk to the Big Foot telepathically. I said, "I am Stan and I want to be your friend. Can we talk?"
Big Foot: Yes, it is time to talk.
Stan: Is it all right that I come up here to visit you?
Big Foot: Yes, because I know you will not harm us.
Stan: I want to be your friend.
Big Foot: Yes, I want to be yours too.
Stan: Is it all right if my friend Bob also comes to visit?
Big Foot: Yes, he may come. He is good. He has no fear of us.
Stan: Who are you? We call you Big Foot.
Big Foot: I am Rrowe man.
Stan: What do you call your people?
Big Foot: They are the Rrowe Family.
Stan: What do they call you?
Big Foot: They call me Allone.
Stan: Where are you from?
Allone: I cannot tell you that now.
Stan: Do you have friends that are the people in the UFO's?
Allone: I cannot discuss that with you. The time is not right. I must get to know you better.
Stan: Do you believe in God?
Allone: Yes, we beliee in God and the Son of God.
Stan: Do you mean the Son of God or the bright sun?
Allone: We pray to God and his Son, but revere the bright sun because it is the source of all life.
Stan: How can Bob and I help you? Do you need food or herbs for your people?
Allone: You can help us by keeping all people away from us.
Allone: Because they are afraid of us, they don't understand who we are and they only want to hunt us or harm us.
Stan: I want to see you again. How can I see you?
Allone: The time is not right.
Stan: But when wil I be able to see you again?
Allone: In the near future. We send our love. I will go now. Out talk is discontinued.
Stan: I love you. God Bless. May the Spirit always go with you.
I will go back again the seventh because I think that's about the time I want to be there to see if I can communicate with him again. This whole psychic business with the creature was very startling. It was hard to believe. If it had not been for Bob telling me previously that they had the ability to telepathically communicate, I would have been in a state of shock.
June 7, 1985
This is my second sighting of the Big Foot. I have seen him today!! It is a pretty warm day.
I walked up the mountain, sat down with my back against a big tree. I folded my arms, crossed my legs and tried to telepathically communicate with Big Foot (Allone). I asked him if it were time for us to talk and he said yes.
Stan: When will you be able to talk to my friend Bob? Bob has spent several night up here hoping to make contact with you but has been unsuccesful.
Allone: I don't know him well enough yet.
Stan: Can I bring you food or any kind of medicine for your people when they are sick?
Allone: Bring us the white stuff your people call salt.
Stan: What do your people call it?
Stan: How many of your people are there on the mountain?
Stan: What do you really believe in?
Allone: We send peace and love to you and all living creatures.
Stan: When can my friend Bob come to visit? Bob has been around the Big Foot people before.
Allone: I can't answer that as yet. You'll have to give me some more time.
Stan: Will you talk to Bob if he comes up here in a couple of days?
Allone: I might if the feeling is right.
Stan: Bob loves your people and would be very happy if they would talk to him.
Allone: I know, that is good, very good.
Stan: When can I see you again?
Allone; Soon, very soon. I will let you know.
Stan: I love you. God go with you and my prayers are for you and your people. Why can't I see you face to face?
Allone: Close your eyes and when you open them, look at me with your third eye and you will see me.
So I closed my eyes and then opened them. He was sitting there, leaning against a tree about twelve feet from me. In my opinion, he had been sitting there all the time invisible. There was no way he could have moved, unless he was invisible, and gotten to that spot while I was talking to him. My eyes were only closed for three or four seconds and I would have heard him walk up and sit down. I asked him how he had done that and he said he wanted to show me how he kept the wrong people from seeing him. When he stayed invisible, he could get around people and they would not know he was there.
Then Allone got up and took about three steps toward me, he got down on his knees, he raised both hands up in front of his face and formed a pyramid shape with his head bowed, as one does in prayer. He sat that way for about thirty seconds and then he raised up. Just before rising, he bowed his head to me. When he got to his feet, he put his hand over his heart and bowed to me again. He said, "We will meet again. We send our Love."
I started walking down the deer trail when I felt something interfering with my mind. It was like this new experience was being erased. I felt vey uncomfortable and irritated and struggled with this inside my head. It was then I realized that Allone had second thoughts of our meeting and wanted me to forget it, as if he didn't trust me. Then I remembered that Bob had told me he had experienced something similar and I quickly said to myself, "May the white light of Christ surround me and protect me." Instantly my mind was freed.
I quickly telepathed to Allone and said, "What are you trying to do to my mind -- trying to erase our experience? I told you that you could trust me and that I wouldn't bring anyone up here to harm you. When I told you that I meant it. Don't you ever do that again or I'll never come up and visit you again."
Alone apologized at a later meeting and has never done that again.
Previously I mentioned I had gone to the place where Stan met Allone with Stan. While there I heard a very loud scream in the forest. Stan said that Allone wanted us to leave - so we did.
I know who Bob is and I never agreed with him and his tactics. Stan trusted him and wanted to share what had happened to himself with "Bob". Bob or _____ took advantage and took Stan's information and published it as his own. Since that time I have not had anything to do with him. Stan was a trustful and loving person and really wanted to awaken people as to what they really were alike. He has gone to his reward now and can't say anything about what has happened but I can and have. I think I have shared enough for you to know the Sasquatch are loving people who just want to be left alone to live in peace.
Posted by P. Urial at 6:12 AM
Sunday, January 23, 2011
The Prophecies of the Hopi People
Their prophecies are not written in obscure, archaic language, hidden away in dusty tomes. The Hopi Elders have passed these warnings to subsequent generations through word of mouth and with reference to ancient rock drawings and tablets, keeping track of those that have been fulfilled and paying close attention to warning signs.
The following prophecies, probably the only portion shared with whites at the time, has been reproduced many times and is usually the first glimpse of Hopi Prophecy that one encounters when researching the subject.
Emergence to the Fifth World
"The end of all Hopi ceremonialism will come when a Kachina removes his mask during a dance in the plaza before uninitiated children. For a while there will be no more ceremonies, no more faith. Then Oraibi will be rejuvenated with its faith and ceremonies, marking the start of a new cycle of Hopi life.
"World War III will be started by those peoples who first revealed the light (the divine wisdom or intelligence) in the other old countries (India, China, Islamic Nations, Africa). The United States will be destroyed, land and people, by atomic bombs and radioactivity. Only the Hopis and their homeland will be preserved as an oasis to which refugees will flee. Bomb shelters are a fallacy. "It is only materialistic people who seek to make shelters. Those who are at peace in their hearts already are in the great shelter of life. There is no shelter for evil. Those who take no part in the making of world division by ideology are ready to resume life in another world, be they Black, White, Red, or Yellow race. They are all one, brothers.
"The war will be 'a spiritual conflict with material matters. Material matters will be destroyed by spiritual beings who will remain to create one world and one nation under one power, that of the Creator.'
"That time is not far off. It will come when the Saquasohuh (Blue Star) Kachina dances in the plaza and removes his mask. He represents a blue star, far off and yet invisible, which will make its appearance soon. [Some Hopi spokespersons suggest that Hale-Bopp is the Blue Star.] The time is foretold by a song sung during the Wuwuchim ceremony. It was sung in 1914 just before World War I, and again in 1940 before World War II, describing the disunity, corruption, and hatred contaminating Hopi rituals, which were followed by the same evils spreading over the world. This same song was sung in 1961 during the Wuwuchim ceremony.
"The Emergence to the future Fifth World has begun. It is being made by the humble people of little nations, tribes, and racial minorities. 'You can read this in the earth itself. Plant forms from previous worlds are beginning to spring up as seeds. This could start a new study of botany if people were wise enough to read them. The same kinds of seeds are being planted in the sky as stars. The same kinds of seeds are being planted in our hearts. All these are the same, depending how you look at them. That is what makes the Emergence to the next, Fifth World.'
"These comprise the nine most important prophecies of the Hopis, connected with the creation of the nine worlds: the three previous worlds on which we lived, the present Fourth World, the three future worlds we have yet to experience, and the world of Taiowa, the Creator, and his nephew, Sotuknang." - from 'The Book of the Hopi' by Frank Waters
"The Fourth World shall end soon, and the Fifth World will begin. This the elders everywhere know. The Signs over many years have been fulfilled, and so few are left.
"This is the First Sign: We were told of the coming of the white-skinned men, like Pahana, but not living like Pahana -- men who took the land that was not theirs and who struck their enemies with thunder. (Guns?)
"This is the Second Sign: Our lands will see the coming of spinning wheels filled with voices. (Covered wagons?)
"This is the Third Sign: A strange beast like a buffalo but with great long horns, will overrun the land in large numbers. (Longhorn cattle?)
"This is the Fourth Sign: The land will be crossed by snakes of iron. (Railroad tracks?)
"This is the Fifth Sign: The land shall be criss-crossed by a giant spider's web. (Power / telephone lines or the internet?)
"This is the Sixth Sign: The land shall be criss-crossed with rivers of stone that make pictures in the sun. (Concrete roads and their mirage-producing effects?)
"This is the Seventh Sign: You will hear of the sea turning black, and many living things dying because of it. (Oil spills?)
"This is the Eighth Sign: You will see many youth, who wear their hair long like our people, come and join the tribal nations, to learn our ways and wisdom. (Hippies?)
"And this is the Ninth and Last Sign: You will hear of a dwelling-place in the heavens, above the earth, that shall fall with a great crash. It will appear as a blue star. Very soon after this, the ceremonies of the Hopi people will cease.
"These are the Signs that great destruction is here: The world shall rock to and fro. The white man will battle people in other lands -- those who possessed the first light of wisdom. There will be many columns of smoke and fire such as the white man has made in the deserts not far from here. Those who stay and live in the places of the Hopi shall be safe. Then there will be much to rebuild. And soon, very soon afterward, Pahana will return. He shall bring with him the dawn of the Fifth World. He shall plant the seeds of his wisdom in our hearts. Even now the seeds are being planted. These shall smooth the way to the Emergence into the Fifth World."
'The Hopi Survival Kit' - Thomas E. Mails & Chief Dan Evehema
'Native American Prophecies' - Scott Peterson
'The Book of the Hopi' - Frank Waters
'Parallels Between the Hopi and the Sumerian Cultures' - Robert Morningsky
'The Hopi Story: Teachings, History, and Prophecies of the Hopi People' as told by Dan Katchongva, Sun Clan
Posted by P. Urial at 8:23 AM
Thursday, January 20, 2011
JOURNAL OF A UFO INVESTIGATOR
A Novel (Viking / On-Sale: February 7, 2011) by David Halperin.
JOURNAL OF A UFO INVESTIGATOR is a bold re-imagining of UFOlogy in its “classic” era, the 1950s and early 60s, entwined with the deepest longings of a teenage boy. Danny Shapiro copes with his mother’s terminal illness and his own isolation by immersing himself in UFO research. In the story that unfolds on the pages of his “journal,” he joins up with a group of precocious teen UFO investigators, among them a beautiful seductress and thief with whom he falls in love. Together they go in search of a secret book that once lay beside the corpse of a murdered UFOlogist. Then, inexplicably, Danny’s friends vanish. Alone, pursued by the shape-shifting “three men in black,” he’s carried down inside a glowing red disk to a nether-world beyond his imaginings.
This “thrilling romp” (Booklist), this “gripping” first novel (Publishers Weekly), is the creation of a former professor of religious studies with his own background in UFOlogy. In the stunning twists of its plot, the classic UFO enigmas of a half-century ago—the Bender mystery, the Shaver mystery, the “Philadelphia experiment” and the Roswell crash—come to life, in a perspective that will astound UFO “believers” and skeptics alike.
“[T]his heartbreaking coming-of-age story of a boy losing and finding his way in this and other worlds will resonate with many readers” (Publishers Weekly).
For more information, visit www.davidhalperin.net and follow him on Twitter @JournalUFO
“The UFO fell from the sky on the night of December 20, 1092, the week of my thirteenth birthday. The event itself, after more than three years, I recall with perfect clarity. Many of its circumstances, however, have blurred in my mind …” So begins David Halperin’s enthralling debut novel: JOURNAL OF A UFO INVESTIGATOR (Viking / On-Sale: February 3, 2011 / ISBN: 9780670022458/ 304pgs./ $25.95).
Set against the backdrop of the troubled 60’s, the novel weaves together compelling psychological drama and vivid outer space fantasy. Danny Shapiro, an awkward, lonely teen with a terminally ill mother and a hostile father, turns to an imaginative universe to escape his crumbling home life. He enters the world of UFOs when a glowing red disk tumbles down upon him from the night sky, and his home is mysteriously burglarized not long afterward. He becomes drawn into the “Super-Science Society,” a group of intellectually and sexually precocious adolescents who have as their emblem the trisected angle. Soon he’s fallen for one of the “Super-Scientists,” the beautiful, seductive Rochelle.
Abandoned by his friends, captured and tortured by the Three Men in Black, Danny escapes to a moonlit netherworld from whose trials he emerges with the power of flight. His return to the surface takes him through Israel and Jordan, where he and Rochelle are reunited. Rochelle presents him with his daughter, a sickly, half-human infant begotten from the netherworld. Danny steps into the hero’s role. If only he can save the baby’s life, Rochelle assures him, she’ll grow up to redeem and transform the planet.
The real-life dilemma that underlies Danny’s quest—his mother is dying, yet no one in the family will speak of it; they’re too emotionally alienated to give each other support—is one David Halperin lived through in his own adolescence. Like Danny, he became a UFO investigator. He credits this belief with having helped him survive some very lonely and difficult years. “In a figurative but very real sense,” Halperin recalls, “the UFOs saved my life.”
Structured like The Wizard of Oz in its interplay of imagination and reality, JOURNAL OF A UFO INVESTIGATOR is masterful work by a stunning new voice in fiction.
ABOUT DAVID HALPERIN
In the 1960s, David Halperin was a teen-age UFO investigator. Later he became a professor of religious studies — his specialty, religious traditions of heavenly ascent. From 1976 through 2000, he taught Jewish history in the Religious Studies Department at the University of North Carolina, Chapel Hill. Now retired from teaching, he lives in North Carolina with his wife Rose. Journal of a UFO Investigator is his first novel.
An illuminating look back in time to the crash at Aztec, NM.
Aztec, Colorado is my home town. In 1948 I was one year old, my mother was teaching and the population must have been around 2500. We lived there, mostly, ‘til I was 16. We never heard so much as a whisper re: crash. My belief is that if all the witnesses and military “activity” had occurred, it would have been a local folk tale.
Some old-timers attribute the story to a tongue-in-cheek article by George Bowra, the irascible editor/publisher of the Aztec Independent, but I’ve never gone back and checked. It’s a good conference (in Aztec every year) regardless.
My first sighting occurred in ‘51, when I was four. We were at Redmesa, Colorado, south of Hesperus. I was staying at my aunt’s house during the day while my Mom taught school. Aunt Veda and I were out feeding the chickens when something made us look up. There was a stationary disc above us, some distance up, having concentric rings of silver, blue and red. Having just spent 3 years at Schofield Army Base near Honolulu, HI, I knew what planes looked like. My aunt hustled my young butt into the house and wouldn’t let me come out for some time. she wouldn’t talk about it.
Posted by P. Urial at 7:09 AM
Sunday, January 16, 2011
BRISBANE -- I went to bed around 11 pm, on August 8, 2010, sometime during the night I was woken up by three creatures in a bright egg shaped room, with light coming out of the walls ceiling and floor with a soft luminous glow. They were speaking to me as they woke me before I opened my eyes, so that I might not be afraid. They said in gentle penetrating words, "Do not be afraid or scared, we love you and care for you." They introduced themselves as "One. Two and Three. One was on my left, Two was behind my head, and Three was standing to my right. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked, yet there is this strange familiarity with them, as if they have known me all my life. I was naked, (I wear pj's to bed) I felt dazed, even drunk, yet I don't drink).
I went to sit up and Two placed its huge hand underneath my neck and back to help support me. They were chatting incessantly using telepathy. I could hear them talking in clicks and pops sort of like crickets chirping but quicker and more complex. They said, "They were looking for signs of tampering on a genetic and physical level.
Three had a device in his hand and starting at my right foot he brought the hand held device up my right leg about ten cm above my skin. He tilted the screen so that I could see the surface of the device that looked like liquid metal. As I watched the screen I could see beneath my skin. Three flicked through the different resolutions so I could see the bone and muscle tissue, or just the nerves and vascular.
The creatures reminded me of ants. They had deep dark eyes and tiny noses and mouths, and their powdery white skin reminded me of shark skin. They were tall and thin, yet strong.
I was going to say where am I? When the walls, ceiling and floor changed to match my thoughts just like it was projected somehow from outside the craft and I could see we were high over my suburb and I could see the blue cross on top of the church, up on the hill I live at the foot of. I could see all the city lights below twinkling like a million candles. These aliens didn't have to wake me up and show me the view; frankly I would have preferred they hadn't.
I know for sure, that these particular aliens would never hurt us. I woke late for college by almost three hours and I could not help realize that this was not like any dream I'd ever had before. I kept telling myself it was only a dream, but who am I kidding other than myself? I've never had a dream like it and haven't had one since.
My conclusion is there is more than one race of aliens with us; and some are helping us. A carnivore reptile group is consuming warm blooded life forms through terror and collection of pituitary fluid; what religion calls the Beast. But I could be wrong. I know in my heart that what happened to me was not just a dream; they're tracking us.
Thanks to MUFON CMS
Posted by P. Urial at 6:44 AM
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Event Date:1991-05-01 00:00 GMT
City: Great Falls
Distance:100 feet or less
Description: I was in third grade and it was recess at Roosevelt Elementary School on third Ave in Great Falls, Montana USA. It was sunny, no wind and warm. A boy said look at the rainbow and pointed up. It was a round rainbow very low in the sky and solid.
The school bell rang indicating that recess was over. I was always one of the first ones in line after the bell rang. I remember running but when I got to the line everyone was already lined up in front of me. My class mates asked me where I had been, they were waiting for me.
My friend H came running up behind me with a strange look on her face. I estimate that I lost about 2-5 minutes of time.
I also remember a “dream”. I was being made to do mental tests in a dark area with a metal walk way. I was not allowed to look at the “observers” they were shorter than me and scared me, I did not get a warm or friendly feeling from them. They didn’t seem to care very much about me or any of the other children taking the tests.
I remember two tests. One was a small box, you were not allowed to touch the box, it floated and you had to turn it with your mind but there was only one correct way of turning the box. You couldn’t leave until you moved the box the right way, if you moved it wrong something happened but I don’t remember. The final answer of how to turn the box was inside out.
I remember being walked down a hallway my hands were at my side and I could not move them, the “observer(s)” was behind me. I looked to my right and I saw a boy my age with dark hair, he was wearing pajamas and he could not figure out the box. We were not allowed to talk and I was not allowed to stop but I thought the answer and turned the box for him anyway, he turned around and smiled at me as I was made to move on.
The second test was scary. I was tied back to back with another girl. We could stand up and I remember feeling like I was being watched from the upper right hand corner of the “room” it was black and the room looked like it could have been very big but maybe that is just because it was so dark. Burning sticks of fire would fly at us and we were meant to move them away using our minds, if they touched us they burned, or felt like it. Our hands were tied so we could not use them to defend against the sticks. I tried to throw the fire back towards the “observers” I was very mad at them.
Have not had any other dreams similar or seen a UFO since. Thanks for listening. I recently found my friend H on Facebook, she remembers the rainbow too.
Posted by P. Urial at 7:42 AM
Sunday, January 9, 2011
by Tom Dongo
In a recent column I wrote about cattle and horse mutilations, I mentioned that the mutilations had ended several years ago. However, I recently discovered that they have not ended, but have recently resumed after a lay-off of about three years.
Included here is information from several interesting articles that appeared in the Rocky Mountain News, a large Denver newspaper. I was given these newspaper pieces just after my article appeared in print. Because of these new developments, I need to point out again that cattle mutilations (or specimen gathering or research or whatever it really is) is not someone or something, is doing this for a reason, probably a good one. The government is not the perpetrator, although I am sure they have knowledge of who the perpetrators are, and probably the government is, in an indirect way, involved in the act itself. However, I am quite certain that the majority of the "mutes" are being done by extraterrestrial aliens. Then thousand or more mutes in twenty years and no one has ever been caught in the act or charged with a crime involving the mutilations, you can be sure the perpetrators are not human or someone would have been shot by a rancher long ago or would have been languishing in jail for ages.
Most of the cattle, it seems, were picked up, mutilated, then dropped off near where they were taken from. In a number of eyewitness situations, a cow or steer was seen to rise straight up off the ground as if being lifted by some sort of "tractor beam." They were bawling loudly and literally vanished after rising a hundred yards or so into the air.
During the height of the mutilations back in the late '70s a Montana sheriff was told by some government agents what was actually behind the cattle mutilations. When he was later interviewed by a UFO researcher, the normally stoic sheriff, in a state of extreme anxiety, said to the researcher, "You don't want to know any more!" - whatever that meant. It was a least a good indication that nonhuman aliens were the culprits.
It was, I believe, in Wyoming that a woman was walking in the woods one day and came upon a weird scene. She said she came into a clearing and there was a dead steer on the ground. Standing around it were men in what she thought were Air Force uniforms. What really shocked her was the sight of a number of humanoid/reptilian beings mixed in with the apparent Air Force personnel. She began to run, but after a short distance she fell and injured herself quite badly. She was patched up by these human and reptilian beings and was warned never to talk about what she had seen. These reptilian types have been seen enough times now that we have a very good idea what they look like. People who have encountered them say that they are about the same size as we are but have skin a lot like a snake with scales that are generally a diamond or triangle shape. Their eyes are large, round and reptilian, with a vertical pupil much like a cat's eyes. Sounds weird huh? I'd like to meet one - but on equal terms. "Weird" and "alien" are our perceptions, not theirs.
If the cattle mutilations were being carried out strictly by an Earthly agency they could simply go to any slaughter house and get all the cattle parts they wanted. But this is not the case. Whoever the deed-doers are, they are clandestinely taking parts from open range cattle. They very obviously don't want to be seen. I really don't think this is being done for reasons of nourishment, that just doesn't make sense. If that were the case, why wouldn't they just take the whole cow and throw back a few bones and a tail? No, I think the mutilations are related to something not so good that is transpiring in our Earth's environment, something we are not yet aware of - at least not us commoners. No doubt someone or something is monitoring this activity by what is deposited or what is accumulating in certain cattle parts. Remember that cattle blood is so close to human blood in makeup that (as I understand it) it could be used in place of human blood for transfusions in an emergency or a national crisis.
In all honesty, every time I look into or do research on something that involves a terror factor, I find that the terror or simple fear of the object or being is at least 95% of the time generated by the human factor. It's usually our own fear that is the controlling enemy, not what is "out there." If we didn't have such a primitive, knee-jerk response to the unknown, we just might find that they want to be our friends -- that is, if we hadn't taken a couple of shots at them first. Now we have to back track a bit and approach the whole situation from a calmer point of view. If "they" wanted to get rid of us and take over the planet they could have done it a thousand years ago.
BITS AND PIECES
A lady in Kentucky sent me a little story about a UFO expert who was a friend of George Bush. One day this fellow asked Honest George if he knew anything about UFOs. George remarked briefly "You don't know the half of it!" This evidently is on tape; the fellow was recording it. It is a good clue that doings we are not aware of have been underfoot for a long time. I have an iron-clad motto: Question Everything. I think if we all question everything at this point, it just might keep us from being maneuvered into something that we'll want to be able to get out of in the future.
Posted by P. Urial at 8:11 AM
Thursday, January 6, 2011
THIS IS VERY BIZARRE.
Today I read of thousands of turtles coming up the beach or washed ashore at Coco Beach, FL. Men in haz mat suits were cutting the heads off the turtles and leaving the rest of them. People in that area protect the turtles and they are dismayed at what they see happening. WHY?
If you can't get the URLs to work, go to www.godlikeproductions.com and look for the information.
A LIST and a MAP of LOCATIONS that have FALLING BIRDS, DEAD FISH and ANIMALS in 2011
This thread was started to keep recent reports of dead birds and fish in one place, to make it easier to read. Most links and information are provided by GLP members here.
VISUAL MAP (starting from late 2010) - [link to maps.google.com]
QTY < 100
Type: Small Birds (not Stated)
Suspected Cause Cold Stress
Actual Cause : Unknown
[link to www.wpsdlocal6.com]
Type: Starlings and Blackbirds
Suspected Cause : Weather
[link to theintelhub.com]
[link to www.wbrz.com]
Type: Blackbird, Starling, Grackle
Suspected Cause : weather/fireworks
Actual Cause : Unknown
[link to www.eturbonews.com]
[link to www.theglobeandmail.com]
Suspected cause : Weather
Actual Cause : Unknown
[link to www.azcentral.com]
[link to www.associatedcontent.com]
Suspected Cause: birds got hit by motor vehicles
[link to www.allvoices.com]
[link to www.courier-journal.com]
QTY: > 100
[link to www.wsmv.com]
QTY < 30
Type: Various (Mainly Swan/Heron)
Suspected Cause : Bird Flu
[link to www.upi.com]
[link to www.nytimes.com]
QTY: abous 100 jackdaws
Suspected cause: cold stress, starvation, fireworks, etc
[link to www.aftonbladet.se]
[link to www.thelocal.se]
QTY: about 300
[link to www.geapress.org]
Actual Cause Unknown
[link to www.todaysthv.com]
Type: Menhayden, spots and croakers/various
Suspected Cause: Cold Stress
[link to www.wbaltv.com]
[link to www.baltimoresun.com]
[link to www.enctoday.com]
Lincoln Park, Michigan
Suspected Cause: Cold Weather
[link to www.clickondetroit.com]
South Wales (UK)
Type: Various Carp/Bream/Other
Suspected Cause Cold Weather
Actual Cause Unknown
[link to www.bymnews.com]
QTY: ~Millions (100 tons)
Suspected cause :Unknown
Actual Cause : Unknown
[link to freerepublic.com]
[link to www.parana-online.com.br]
Type: Clams/Small fish/Shellfish/Crabs/Flatfish
Suspected Cause : Pollution
Actual Cause : Unknown
[link to corrierefiorentino.corriere.it]
[link to www.nzherald.co.nz]
Suspected Cause: Temperature Shock
[link to www.torontosun.com]
[link to www.france24.com]
QTY: 150 tonns
Type: Red Tilapia
Suspected Cause: Frequient Ebb tides and high density of fish per pen:
[link to business.asiaone.com]
Suspected Cause: Cold weather
[link to economictimes.indiatimes.com]
Dead fish in Wales 2011
[link to www.bymnews.com]
Oh and this:
[link to hisz.rsoe.hu]
ummm And this:
Officials from Health Canada are scrambling to deal with the sudden death of thousands of wild birds somewhere in the province. Officials dodged local reporters who were removed from outside the Level-4 Canada Science center. (I can't find any real info other then this rumor spreading like wildfire.)
And this other dead fish thing:
[link to hisz.rsoe.hu]
Now, Explore this page.. the radar.. etc...
[link to www.katv.com]
On the above link.. read the tweets from the meteorologist.
Posted by P. Urial at 9:57 AM
Sunday, January 2, 2011
WHITE CLOUD AND UFO IN JAPAN
Photo report by Kiyoshi Amamiya & Yuki Amamiya
We were strolling in the farmland in Tenri City on November 19, 2010. My wife pointed at the sky when I was taking a picture of a formation of helicopters at 4:00PM.
I have not understood the meaning. I went so that she was not alone. I looked up into the sky and saw the cloud that shone by the sun. I turned the video camera on. There was a shape to it. A reflection rotundly can be done by taking a picture of the sun. It was seen the reflection of the sun when seeing with the unassisted eye. However, it was not a reflection. It existed in the air.
The shape has changed gradually. I took a picture of it for several minutes. It returned to home, and I saw the image. Then, the shining small thing rapidly moved around a white cloud. Two pieces in that showed the turn 180 times. There was a translucent convex lens that passed over the screen, too. I am examining this image.
Sent to UFOs et al from our friends in Japan. Thank you!
give the movie time to load..... has music too
This is my new job, since I have been so successful at it. And our economy bites.
Can't seem to get a FTP (full time position) to stick. So I made one for myself.
If you know anyone who has a business and needs a website, I can help them out, and I have satisfied customers if anyone needs a reference.
We a European Ground Crew www.groundcrews.eu are holding an International conference in Amsterdam/Holland on Sunday April 3 2011.
Title of the conference is Secret space program and breakaway civilization.
CONNECTING THE DOTS…WITH Richard Hoagland, Peter Levenda,Timothy Good, Richard Dolan and Jay Weidner will unravel the most expensive,secret and influential covert program hidden from society…the secret space program.
These key speakers are coming together to shine new light on our hidden ancient past,present and future,where human society is going,who is the driving force behind it,how a breakaway in world civilization is imminent and insights into coming earth changes.
Check out our website for more information http://www.secretspaceprogram.com/
WE WOULD VERY MUCH APPRECIATE YOUR SUPPORT IN GETTING THE WORD OUT ABOUT THE CONFERENCE.
Posted by P. Urial at 8:02 AM