The Other Side of Truth: Carol Rainey and UFO Updates

Kimball has a good post about the UFO Updates list and the banning of Carol Rainey. PK is one of the few voices out there commenting on this and related episodes.
The Other Side of Truth: Carol Rainey and UFO Updates

New Trickster's Realm: 'Reward!'

My new Trickster's Realm column is on Binnall of America; this week's topic is skeptic Benjamin Radford and skeptics in general on rewards and the chupacabra.

PARANOIDS ONLINE: Womb Envy: How God Replaced the Womb with the “Word”

Joan d'Arc interviews author Barbara G. Walker on Paranoids Online. If you don't know who Walker is, here's the intro from the blog:

Barbara G. Walker has published numerous articles and books on comparative religion and mythology, rituals, symbols, feminist history, the Tarot, and the I Ching. Her 1100-page Woman's Encyclopedia of Myths and Secrets encompassed 25 years of research and received a Book of the Year award from the London Times. She is listed in Who's Who in Hell, a compendium of freethinkers around the world. She has presented numerous lectures to Humanist and Unitarian groups, which are contained in her latest book, Man Made God, published in April 2010 by Stellar House Publishing (www.stellarhousepublishing.com). A Phi Beta Kappa graduate of the University of Pennsylvania, Barbara has worked as a journalist, dance teacher, artist, professional knitwear designer, wife, and mother, in addition to her many years of research, writing, and knitting.

PARANOIDS ONLINE: Womb Envy: How God Replaced the Womb with the “Word”

Found Poem: 'It's OK to be a woman'

“It’s OK to be a woman!”

found poem, by Regan Lee, April 2011

inspired by the ravings of Henry Makow’s It’s OK to be a woman: April 1st, 2008

It's OK to be a woman!

pretty daffodils poking their heads

above matted leaves,

alone

strike me as confused.

You have been betrayed by society.

poison for women.

the things you most need

courtship and marriage.

No more dates.

No more flowers, dinners, dances

and movies.

behavior modification

Watch this video.

dynamiting the four legs of our human identity

You are in the Springtime of your life.

you are

at the height

of your fertility

we can't get a raincheck from nature.

Consecrate yourself

Don't waste your time

on boys

or

nomads.

Let the sluts

have the sex.

sacrifice

for the right man. (This will make him love you.)

the dynamics of heterosexuality

SEX IS THE SECRET RELIGION OF SECULAR SOCIETY

hunger for food or love.

Our neo-pagan society

a mystical religious experience

achieving

salvation.

society is secretly run

by a sex cult,

obelisks

illustrated sex

our religion.

goddesses. 

as ordinary as men.

Hollywood nonsense

flawed

you have been betrayed by society.

social engineering.

participate.

Lesley's Grey Matters on Binnall of America

New Grey Matters at BoA from Lesley, who writes about the New Age/metaphysical "vs. Nuts n' Bolts." A subject near to my heart!

The 'C' Influence: Dentist Chair Don Juans: Response to Lon's P&M post.

A great post on "hallucinations" and altered states by Erich Kuersten at The C-Influence blog:The 'C' Influence: Dentist Chair Don Juans: Response to Lon's P&M post.

LIED TO AGAIN!

I continue to receive emails from across the country concerning sightings of UFO's , orbs of light and fire balls being seen during the East Coast Blackout of 1965. 

It is obvious at this point that something went on during that day in November far past a unexplained massive  blackout. It is also obvious that what actually went on that day was easily swept under the carpet and kept from the public. 

Many people did try to report strange sightings and events during that time however were met with total disregard , even annoyance and were easily silenced. The entire event is another example of how simple it is to steer society in to believing what they are told to believe as well as how easy it is to silence those who question what is going on around them.

I have received enough reports to know what I witnessed that day was also seen by many others . It became apparent to me through my emails that many who read my account thought I was writing about a comet or something of that nature  streaking across the sky. Please understand I never intended to give that impression. What I saw was something out of control that was on fire crashing through the night sky at incredible speed . I do not think it crashed on earth as the size of the object would have made it impossible to cover up. The object may have made it to the ocean .  I also know stranger things than that happen all the time that we are not  privy to. 

I imagine a possibility of what happened to this enormous object could be many outcomes including it regained control , or burned up completely or made it out of our atmosphere and continued out into space. I have no idea. All I do know is that I saw it slam across the sky. It was huge, and it was on fire. 

For years I have been sent reports from people seeing strange crafts around electric wires . I am aware as I sure you are that many blackouts are associated with  UFO's.  I wrote an article a while ago about a feeding UFO spotted over a hub of electric towers, cell phone towers and a radio tower by a group of men  here on Long Island New York. The men were walking along a wooded area and came across a isolated area where this group of towers stood . Above this group of towers (which is a major part of Long Islands grid )  hovered a very large black craft with a ray of some kind connected into the tower group. A mini blackout was occurring at the time in the local area. The men were terrified and retreated quickly away from the area. The object did not seem to detect them and they were able to return to a main area. Shortly after their sighting a large blinking of the electric lights in the populated nearby area took place restoring the electric to the area ending the  mini blackout. 

I have read similar  accounts of things like this happening all over the world.  In the past few years I have been told by three different people that they had strange incidents happen while out at night in their own neighborhoods. The areas were all different. The people were all different, what they were doing at the time was different however what they witnessed was the same.

Whether they were standing outside smoking, putting out the trash or walking their dogs the people all noticed a very dark large oval object that at first appeared to be a shadow moving slowing down the street over the tree line.  When they investigated a bit closer they realized it was a solid  dark object slowly hovering along the streets electric lines. All the people who described this same encounter had nearly identical descriptions of  what they saw and what the object was doing. Each one of them also told me independently that once they got a good clear look at the thing they became terrified and  quickly retreated to the safety of their homes.

When the people called the local authorities to enquirer if anyone else had called in seeing this object they were brushed off and treated as our society has been trained to react to those who are brave enough to report these events.  

I spoke to many educated people who have strong science backgrounds about these sightings . We had long discussions on what is likely going on with these crafts seen over our connections to our energy and communication grids.  The idea that the crafts are attaching to our wires of electric or communication  to upload or take energy was ruled out at once. Any craft able to do the feats that we witness surely are far advanced and have no use for our primitive energy. 

The fact is the majority of those I spoke to feel the crafts are downloading in to our grids. Of course they may upload all we transmit by way of our electric , transmitting and wireless technology. The  people with science backgrounds that I discussed this with feel it far more likely they are down loading what they want to invade and  pass into  our homes, our communication and entertainment devices. Any life form as advanced as those who have conquered space, time and universal or dimensional travel are certainly able to control and saturate  us with whatever they  wish via our antique systems. 

I think the likely hood of this is very high. I think the likely hood this has been going on for many years is also very high. I think mistakes happen even with advanced aliens . I believe it very likely that the massive blackout of 1965 and the sightings including the fire ball I saw may have been part of a huge mistake or accident by those who visit us. I think many unexplained blackouts can be explained the exact same way.

Of course this is my opinion however I do believe it is one with legs, arms, and a very alien soul!

I received a very interesting email from a reader who wanted to add his thinking to this subject .  

Please see what he had to say about it all. His email to me is below:

Hi, Chris--


I've got a few things relating to a fireball seen during the
blackout of 1965 that might interest you. 

Although coverage of a fireball apparently didn't appear in the New York Times or Washington. Post  the Chicago Tribune. did  run an article on  July 30th 1968 entitled "Hint UFOs Might Be Cause of Blackouts." 

 It quotes Dr. James E. McDonald--a prominent atmospheric scientist and UFO researcher of the time--during testimony before Congress on the 29th that there  were reports in upstate New York of a glowing object at the instant the lights went out.  McDonald noted that hundreds of UFO sightings were reported to the Federal Power commission during the blackout.  At the time McDonald and several other scientists--including Drs. J. Allen Hynek  and Carl Sagan--were addressing Congress on the subject of UFOs.

McDonald had a huge interest in UFO sightings that affected the power systems of cars, buildings, or electrical networks because of the physical evidence that might be left behind
as well as any insights into the modus operandi of the phenomenon he might tease out. 

To this extent he tape-recorded dozens of people about their UFO sightings and
many of these recordings still exist.  Pertaining to the New York blackout he interviewed Robert C. Walsh, Deputy Commissioner for Aviation, Syracuse, NY  (interview was on 4
August 1968) also a Mr. Weldon Ross and a Mr. Case.  He interviewed  this group of men all
concerning UFO fireball sightings they'd had on 9 November 1965.  There may have been other recordings in this vein however they most likely no  longer exist as McDonald died in 1971.

I believe the book INCIDENT AT EXETER by John G. Fuller also
has a section on UFO sightings during the blackout, but you
probably already know this.

If I can be of further assistance along these lines, please
let me know.

My best to you, Chris!

  ( name withheld for privacy)

I think you will find this email as interesting as I did. It is really silly at this point not to realize that the major event that occurred over the East Coast of the United Starts in 1965 was not as simple as we were trained to believe. I think we are lucky it did not cause us more harm than a few hours of blackness. I also think it is becoming obvious we need to start to think about who and what may be downloading or uploading who knows what into the grids that we are all hooked into each and every day of our lives. I am beginning to think our thinking is not our own. I seem to believe this more and more as I purposely watch less television, turn off my computer and rarely ever switch on my cell phone. I do not want to be part of something I am not sure of. Being attached to anything for hours at a time that can be interfered with in many ways by many others is not my idea of a good time.

I can only bring you that which is told to me and hope you all with give these things some thought the next time you spend hours talking on, texting on, sitting in front of or holding something that may be downloading right into your brain!

The next time we suffer blackouts for no apparent reason lets become less gullible and more interested in what is really going on around and above us. The days of living in  darkness can only end if we decide to see the light of truth for ourselves.  

Be careful out there  and please pay attention to what is going on right in front of your own eyes.

♥ Copyright © 2008-2011 Chris Holly's Paranormal World http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/

email chrishollyufo@yahoo.com

Atheist Dr Francesca Stavrakopoulout: BBC face of religion | Mail Online

Atheist Dr Francesca Stavrakopoulout: BBC face of religion | Mail Online:

"Far more significant is the Bible's admission that the goddess Asherah was worshipped in Yahweh's temple in Jerusalem. In the Book Of Kings, we're told that a statue of Asherah was housed in the temple and that female temple personnel wove ritual textiles for her.

'In fact, although the Bible condemns all of these practices, the biblical texts suggest that goddess worship was a thriving feature of high-status religion in Jerusalem. What, then, was her relationship to Yahweh?

'Ancient texts, amulets and figurines unearthed here reveal that she was a powerful fertility goddess."

12:50, Press Return

By Deirdre O'Lavery

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For someone who in her youth was almost utterly confused by numbers, I had, at the same time, been profoundly intrigued by them (and still am). Frankly, I was terrible at math when I was a child and easily discouraged from exploring math-based studies. This may have something to do with the fact I was the last person in my 5th grade math class to complete the 100 question multiplication test in under 5 minutes, and as a result was ridiculed by the teacher.

But it isn’t uncommon for individuals who are geared more towards creativity to have difficulty with mathematical problems, and my father often soothed my feelings of mathematical inadequacy by explaining that as an artist I interpret and utilize maths differently. Unfortunately, because of my troubles in 5th grade, it affected my placement in math classes though Jr. High. Then in my freshman year of high school, I was placed in pre-algebra. While this was still a level behind what most of the other students were learning at, it was this class that made numbers finally click in a way they never had before. It was also my scores in pre-algebra that finally had me placed in standard level maths.

Green Warty Things: Capes and Entities

The Shaman's Cape


 A Strange Green Cape
About twelve years ago I was visiting friends who were house sitting for a mutual friend of ours.  The home owner traveled to Mexico frequently on business; he owned a store in Oregon, and brought back folk art, books, and ceramics to sell in his store.

As I was wandering around the home looking at his extensive book collection, I noticed a large cape hanging on the wall. This cape was very unusual. It wasn’t made of any type of cloth, but seemed waxy and stiff, with little “horns” or  large thick thorns protruding from it. The cape was a darkish lime green color. While the cape wasn’t made from any cloth like material and didn’t look like it’d be comfortable to wear -- certainly not practical -- it was obvious this was a cape indented to be worn.

I touched the cape,rubbing my fingers on its smooth surface, being careful of course to avoid those white yellowish stud things that were clearly sharp enough to really hurt if touched.  I appreciated the cape for its history (whatever that may be, since I didn’t have a clue) and was drawn to it for some reason -- I couldn’t stop running my hands down the cool smooth surface.  Even while I was attracted to the cape, I felt uncomfortable around it at the same time; I didn’t like it. It was big and ugly, a sickish green color, and subconsciously, it annoyed me. It just seemed out of place.


Overcome with Fatigue: An OOBE
I had planned on staying to visit with my friends but suddenly felt extremely tired. It was the middle of the afternoon and a beautiful day, but I had to get home -- I was just so suddenly exhausted. Fortunately I didn’t live far, just a couple of miles. Yet riding my bike home on that beautiful day was so damn exhausting. I was losing focus; as if I were coming down with the flu yet I didn’t feel sick, as in ill, just ... inexplicably tired.

As soon as I got home I headed right for the bed, flopping down and grateful to finally make it home. Almost immediately I began to leave my body; one of those OOBE states that happen to me spontaneously and that I haven’t been able to control since I was a child. I wasn’t asleep, but not awake exactly, yet I was consciousness of the bedroom, the open window, the sun coming through the screen and other mundane things. At the same time I was paralyzed  but felt myself rapidly leaving my body. I could hear the sound of whistles and flutes coming from a distance away, then getting closer. These musical sounds were not coming from outside (like a neighbors house or stereo) but from whatever place my astral body was going towards...

The next thing I knew I was in a deep sleep.  I remember visions of chanting and signing, the flutes and whistles again, the cape draped around someone, a man. I couldn’t see his face. We were somewhere in the desert, or some rural country area. It was night and the stars were numerous and very close to the ground; I could touch them if I just reached out far enough. This was no dream; it was as real as this moment now, sitting here typing this. The memory of the desert ground; so hard, with dusty brown bits of soft dust, the coolish night air, the smells of earth and night, the music of flutes, bells, chanting. I was next to this man in a cape, his cape, face unseen, doing a jerky kind of wheeling, turning movement beneath the stars.

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A History Revealed
When I woke up, it was dark, and I felt as if I’d been poisoned. Not actually physically sick  but I mean, I felt as if someone had given me some kind of sleeping pill  or drugged me in some way. It took me a very long time to get back to reality. I felt sluggish and my tongue felt thick. This feeling lasted for a couple of days.

A day or two later I found out that this cape was from Mexico and had belonged to a Shaman. It was used in special ceremonies. I hadn’t mentioned this to my friend; it was the other way around. He had told me, quite spontaneously, that he was told that the cape was used for magical purposes that involved whistles and dancing, and was performed out in the desert, away from towns and especially the Church. How or why our friend managed to get this cape I don’t know, except that was a collector of what we call folk art and folk religious items. To those that participated in these dances and ceremonies, those are just labels used by outsiders.


Desert Visitation: The Green Warty "Man"
This incident happened about twenty-five years ago or so.  I was sitting on the bed reading. It was still early, around 7:00 pm, maybe earlier. I was simply on top of the covers, dressed, reading my book. My husband was in the other room. I had what I call a “mind post card,” -- it’s an experience that happens every so often, where the picture, absolutely vivid 3-D full color image,  is “inserted” into my mind with a sharp suddenness. It’s as if someone had literally slid a postcard or a slide  of an image (and very often a moving image) into my head. I don’t know where it comes from, or why it happens. Usually it’s a telepathic thing: a preview of something that occurs later that day, or within a day or two. This time however, it wasn’t a prediction of something; it was a “visit.”

source: UFO-FYI

The Lime Green Warty Man in the Desert
This “mind post card” was of a dirty lime-green being with warts or bony stubby nubs all over his body. He had two little stubs or buttons at the top of his forehead; not horns or antlers, but the suggestion of such. I just “knew” that this being was male. It wasn’t human, but it wasn’t animal. It was maybe closer to human than not, but definitely not human. He was sitting in profile to me, squatting down actually. We were out in the desert -- or, he was. At this point it doesn’t matter; it was as if I was transported, or his whole world superimposed itself onto mine. I was there with him/it. We had entered each other’s realm of existence. Somehow I had been transported to his desert, and his desert had moved closer to my world. He looked a bit like this ubiquitous image of the alien in Varginha, Brazil without the red glowing eyes, and much greener.

He saw me -- or sensed me --  and turned his head to look at me. He slowly grinned at me, but this was no happy smiley expression! He was a nasty piece of work! It was clear he knew exactly how I was feeling, and thought it very funny in a sadistic way. He was also a little irritated I was there -- or, he was here -- that we were in each other’s worlds. He didn't like that I had, however unintentionally, managed to cross over and into his realm.

Coming Back in a Flash and a Scream
I was so damn startled that I screamed. With that scream he popped out (or I was snapped back to my own reality.) And again he seemed irritated, it as if he wanted me to stick around so he could toy with me. He was mad I had screamed and ruined the fun. Such a temporary and special event gone in a flash. I was so damn unnerved by this, frightened, that I was annoyed at my husband. "Didn't you hear me scream?" I asked him. "Yes," he said, but told me he didn't come into the bedroom because he thought I was dreaming, or just stubbed a toe or something. Of course there was nothing he could have done about a green warty desert dwelling entity that appeared on the astral plane, but I was so unhinged by the experience I wasn't thinking logically.

Image: Brain Froud

To this day I remember that experience with a chill. I don’t associate any UFO experience or connection with this (although, with all the high strangeness that often accompanies UFOs who knows) and I wouldn’t say it was alien. Not alien from another planet; not even alien from this earth. But  I had the sense it very much belonged here and was of the earth, and it belonged here, if such judgments can be made on these things, more than humans. I had the feeling it was indigenous to the earth.

Emma and the Men of Ufology | UFO Magazine

Nancy Birnes, editor of UFO Magazine, posts new thoughts on Jacobs, Woods, Hopkins:
Emma and the Men of Ufology | UFO Magazine

Vintage U.F.O.: Nick Redfern on Contactees and Synchronicity

Vintage U.F.O.: Nick Redfern on Contactees and Synchronicity

The Debris Field: Something Amiss?

Lesley Gunter may be on to something regarding MUFON and female directors and researchers within that organization:
The Debris Field: Something Amiss?

Taken and Thrown Back

A paranormal friend of mine contacted me about my interviews with people  who  have encountered unexplained lost time or abduction experiences .  My friend Ed Fleming told me he knew a man who he felt had   been dealing with abduction events for many years. I asked Ed to  find out if the man  would allow me to talk to him concerning his abductions.  

Ed  informed  that the man has endured extreme events of high strangeness since he was a small child. He did not enjoy talking about them due to the reaction of most people including those who investigate or write about them. Luckily for me Ed was able to convince this man to spend some time talking to me.

Intrepid Synchronicity: Mom, Military Manipulations and Chip Coffey | MOTHMAN FLUTTERINGS

Intrepid Synchronicity: Mom, Military Manipulations and Chip Coffey | MOTHMAN FLUTTERINGS

UFOMystic: Calling for Mothman

I have a new blog post at UFO Mystic, take a look:
UFOMystic: Calling for Mothman

The Debris Field: Through the Keyhole and onto Dreams and Visions

Women of Esoterica contributor Lesley Gunter, also Blog Queen in her own right, on Karyn Dolan's (who is also a contributor here!) Through the Keyhole. Congratulations Lesley!

The Debris Field: Through the Keyhole and onto Dreams and Visions

Y.UFOLOGY: Artemis, Marian sightings and that girl at Fatima...

Women of Esoterica contributor Tina Sena has an interesting post on her blog Yufology about the BVM at Fatima, and connections to Artemis and "bulbous things" :
Y.UFOLOGY: Artemis, Marian sightings and that girl at Fatima...

The Search For Bigfoot: Expanding on the Bob H Story and Occam's Razor.

Melissa Hovey, at The Search For Bigfoot blog, discusses her views of skeptics like Greg Long, among others, who have worked hard to "expose" Patterson, et al as hoaxers and put Bob Heironimus in a good light:

The Search For Bigfoot: Expanding on the Bob H Story and Occam's Razor.

Ida Craddock: 'Sexual Outlaw, Erotic Mystic'

Reviews of: Vere Chappell's Sexual Outlaw, Erotic Mystic: The Essential Ida Craddock.

A skeptic view (fantasy prone, sexual abuse, etc.) on the following but still interesting: THE MAGONIA BLOG: Sexual Outlaw, on the story Ida Craddock. Craddock (1857-1902) was a sexologist, who learned about sexual pleasures from 'Soph' a ghost. Parallels to Mary, to contactees, succubi and incubus, and to all those sexual-supernatural unions are obvious. I haven't read the book; I'm not familiar with Craddock  but I'm looking forward to reading this book.

I notice that the forward is written by Tarot author and scholar Mary K. Greer. 

Craddock was the victim of her times; the moral setting she lived in would have put her in prison for her attitudes, (she was the target of "Anthony Comstock and his Society for the Suppression of Vice . . ." according to this review on Vere Chappell's bio page.)  Instead, she committed suicide.

Conspiracy Guru Rense Asks: Government Hoarding Tampons?!

In one of the stranger Rense.com conspiracy discoveries today, I found this link: Government Hoarding Tampons? Women Pay eBay $76 for supply.

I love conspiracies, so naturally I had to follow up on this one. I clicked on the above link and  first found that the page didn't load (ah! it is a conspiracy), so I Googled "tampons supply" and found a blog entry on the very funny Jezebel blog verifying the sad news: O.B. tampons have been discontinued.  No mention of the government hoarding tampons, but the O.B. tampon is no longer in supply. They are impossible to find on the shelves, and Johnson and Johnson, in a response to Jezebel's letter to the company, confirmed they've discontinued the product:

Unfortunately, production of our o.b.® Ultra Absorbency Tampons has been discontinued due to manufacturing updates. We do intend to bring this product back to market

 The Rense link lead to this article, which I finally found: Women Searching Far and Wide for O.B. Tampons After They Mysteriously Disappear From Shelves but no mention of a government campaign to hoard tampons, though one can see why Rense would glean conspiracy! from this. This article does say that Johnson and Johnson had a "temporary supply interruption" which does sound a bit conspiratorial. It does make one wonder: I mean, "temporary supply disruption?" I thought it had something to do with "manufacturing updates."  The article notes that "The company wouldn't explain the manufacturing or distribution glitch, which began in the fall, any further," but did say the tampons would be available again soon.

I'd love to know why Rense thinks the government would want applicator-less, super absorbent tampons  but so far, he hasn't offered us any details. Maybe Henry Makow will come up with some.

From Speculative Realms: The Girl Who Saved Her Own Life

Gary Haden at Speculative Realms is one of the few out there who are diligently exposing David Jacobs. (Others include Jeremy Vaeni and Jeff Ritzman, who have received a lot of bewildering flack for bringing this story to the UFO "community" in the first place.) It continues to astound me that UFO culture remains, at turns, either silent on Jacob's methods and character, or, continue to vilify Emma Woods as [paraphrasing various pundits] a "crazy, troubled, mentally ill bitch."

Haden is an excellent writer, on top of being an excellent researcher -- his painstaking articles contain reams of analysis -- and I certainly don't want to want to take anything he's written in his current article out of context, or "high jack" his words and intent. But here's just one little something: Jacobs' outrageous, crazy, fucking straight out wrong action, in suggesting to Woods that she has Multiple Personality Disorder. This alone should be enough for others to roundly call Jacobs out, but, there's been very little of that, and a whole lot of cricket chirping.

Here's just one excerpt from Haden's article, relating to Jacobs planting the suggestion in Emma Wood's subconscious under hypnosis without permission. Again: without permission:

At no point in the four-hour tract I listened to did David Jacobs ask Emma Woods's permission to administer to her a posthypnotic suggestion she had multiple personality disorder. [bolding mine]

“I'm going to count from five to one, and just remember now, my diagnosis is that this is Multiple Personality Disorder and you should take medication for it. (nervous chuckle from Emma Woods) I have seen lots of cases of MPD, and this absolutely fits the MPD profile. And, my professional diagnosis therefore is Multiple Personality Disorder.”

“I am studying it. I am writing a book about it,” Jacobs continues. “That is my next book. I feel that the whole sort of alien business is all a matter of multiple personality disorder. It’s a much more widespread phenomenon than people think. Lots of people are walking around with it. It’s a public health problem. And that, you are unfortunately suffering from it. And, my opinion is that yours is a classic case, and that – that the only thing that will help you will be medication. And um, I am not interested in--in--your stories, I am only interested in the fact that you tell those stories, because multiple personalities are all different.”

Speculative Realms: The Girl Who Saved Her Own Life

There are so many side shoots of this nasty, weird, episode in UFOlogy, so many, and one of the many tangled, twisted, darkly gnarled and poisonous roots of Jacobs' actions is the question of the aliens themselves. Why is Jacobs now suggesting aliens are nothing other than manifestations of MPD? A big, bellowing HELLO on that one. (And do I have to note that David Jacobs is not a psychologist, a therapist, or a psychiatrist, and that his doctorate is in history?)

But, I do not want to deflect from the main issue, which is Jacobs' actions, his words, his behavior, his denials, his excuses, his justifications, his treatment of Emma Woods and others like her. Theories are one thing, as to what the aliens are, -- not one of us knows that. Well, some of us do, there are those in power we never see or hear that know damn well, but that's another issue and I digress.  What I, or you, "believe" about aliens, UFOs, ET, and the myriad of theories addressing those things doesn't change, nor negate, a damn thing just because David Jacobs has turned a very ugly corner.  No, the only issue here is Jacobs' approach to the witnesses he's interviewed. And, I'd add, the continued silence from others about that.

Wake Up Now! Conference Sat-Sun, April 29-May 1, 2011, Albuquerque, NM

Lesley Gunter is one of the organizers of a new UFO/conspiracy/paranormal conference in New Mexico. Wish I could attend this! For more info visit link:

Wake Up Now! Conference Sat-Sun, April 29-May 1, 2011, Albuquerque, NM

On UFO Digest: Dreams and Meditations Bring Buried Memories of Encounters?

My latest on UFO Digest:

found poem: from the ravings of henry makow, rearranged . . .

found poem

from the ravings of henry makow, rearranged. . .

pounding the drum for promiscuity
In a fit of nostalgia
I had fond memories

I quickly realized why
I
was so messed up as a young man.


no one has a clue

the "J" word
is never mentioned.

The movie oozes
yet the audience
 is totally unaware.

"Why can't we just
 just
have sex?"

I walked in on someone
watching "Hot Tub Climate Change,"

A habit of promiscuity
in the trailer, awakes
directed by another tribalist

Jewish navel gazing

own Hollywood
Sabbatean satanism, Sabbatean-Frankists
Illuminati

fig leaf

Monkey see, monkey do
a tiny cult
use us
as their human shields

From the words of Henry Makow in Hollywood's Sabbatean Sex Propaganda, January 8, 2011
http://www.henrymakow.com/sabbatean_sex_propaganda.html
constructed by regan lee, January 2011