It seems fitting that as I type this post, the sky is grey and fog is descending in a steady rainfall over the dead leaves covered by snow. My ambivalence toward my own efforts to continue both this post and in a larger sense my interest in this field appears to have accumulated in a stalemate between hope and despair. I stopped typing this obligatory task and took another reinforcing gulp of morning coffee and looked out over this territory between my internal acknowledgement of several decades poised ad midst proof and truth in my quest and the onset of winter observed as one of discontent.
Somehow, in this study of ufology I have been shunted and stolen away from the safe distance of an exploration of the paranormal into a cartography of unease, of a growing sense that while I certainly know more in my obsessive accumulation of data as compared to when I began, I know less of this question I that shared with you; Who really won World War Two? In retrospect, I cannot withdraw a question once it has been posed ,realising in a very disquieting recognition, that ignorance is bliss.
Fallibility and ambiguity mark my trial in this snow of early December both toward the subject at hand and ufology in a larger sense.
T.S Elliott could have been considering the non existant state of ufology when he put pen to paper and observed that "dust in the air suspended marks the place a story ended." The once promising field of scientific ufology is now the corpse of a still born equation, reanimated in a Frankenstein variation in bits and pieces crudely stitched and cobbled together with punditry and antedote. The truth of the matter is that we float aimlessly in the vacuum of ambiguity created by a conspiracy of silence by those we have ceded our freedom of inquiry to, those faceless technocrats who inside of their black boxes whose national security interests are self defined behind a veil of secrecy.
The seamless envelopment of the Reich's expertise behind the wall of an invisible elite, into a dark corridor of smoke and mirrors is evidentiary of a viral infection of Jeffersonian principles, blithely and brazenly mocked in a charade of twisted patriotism manipulated in a manner Dr Goebbels perfected, to an art of science.
The arms of Krupp have been modeled in their transplantation by the shared mutual interest of military industrialists and the military in a permanent state of production and profit. The Reich was masterful in it's exploitation of fear, whether it was manipulated toward an ethnic minority to exploit a failing economy or the expansion of it's territories by their creation of a illusionary threat as explemplified by Dr Goebbel's deft propaganda applied toward Russian and French 'treachery". The unilateral invasion of these countries is a mirror facing toward toward the past and future role of a game in which the truth and proof are a sociopathic board game of unwitting pawns,dupes and paid stooges.
So, in the midst of this, one is confronted with a sharp counter intuitive punctuation of fear,in the swift abdication of a chief technocrat, the above pictured Werner Von Braun from his post at NASA, very shortly after an odd discrepancy he accidentally inserted into an interview concerning the distance between the Earth and it's moon. Shortly thereafter, he shared a series of carefully parsed conversations with Dr Carol Rosen, in which he shared a uncanny knowledge of a prearranged propaganda campaign of manipulation whose aim was the introduction of weapon systems into space.
Werner expressed a fear that was evidenced as one that arose when he was pushed off the bus by his strong strong and undocumented objection to this program as well as his statements that this space weapons program was a foregone conclusion that required the placing into operations, three potential propaganistic campaigns as the central focus of a strategy of manipulation and misdirection..
The first arm of this hydra was fear of Russia being exploited in a propaganda campaign. The second, if the first failed, was the fear of terrorism. If the first two failed, the last and third strategy was one of a extraterrestrial invasion. If this is so, we seem to be between Phase Two and Three. One wonders if the sudden spurt of astronaut revelations are a portion of a carefully orchestrated manipulation of patriotic strings behind the scenes, in order to set up this scenario to fulfill this need, especially if, as Nick Cook theorised, the potentially demonically dangerous Wunderwaffe still being nurtured into maturity as the blackest of black projects.
Apparently the question Von Braun had asked himself is; "What have I created?" with the full belated recognition he had let the genie out of the bottle in the tunnel vision that always runs alongside blind ambition. Behind the barbed wire defences, protected by roving squads of sentries alerted by detection devices, in the vast desert plain of Nevada, Base 51 comes alive with activities akin to those observed as UFO sightings, under the cover of night.
Enter on stage right, the dark father of the H bomb, cue in the entrance of Dr Teller. We then look at another mask of banality that we have come to recognise as having another more intent and brooding persona of darkness as exemplified to nth degree by a virtual Dr Strangelove who possibly manipulated a fallible President Reagan by invoking " A menace greater than the nuclear arms race exists. It does not originate on earth but comes from space itself. The agent of mass destruction has no reasoning psychology other than the ultimate destruction of our civilization and our way of life as we know it"..."What is at stake is not only the prevention of defeat, but the prevention of cosmic war.."
Reagan shortly there after made a series of famously cyptic remarks that most are familiar with but are worth recalling, among them..."In our obsession with antagonisms of the moment, we often forget how much unites all the members of humanity. Perhaps we need some outside, universal threat to make us recognize this common bond. I occasionally think how quickly our differences worldwide would vanish if we were facing an alien threat from outside of this world. And yet I ask -- is not an alien force already among us?"
However the is a much more earthbound and darker parallel stream running alongside the prophecies of propaganistic manipulation of Werner Von Braun being made manifest by Teller....that like that of a magician's rabbit being held in a ready position at the bottom of the hat.
"Today, America would be outraged if U.N. troops entered Los Angeles to restore order [referring to the 1991 LA Riot]. Tomorrow they will be grateful! This is especially true if they were told that there were an outside threat from beyond [i.e., an "extraterrestrial" invasion], whether real or promulgated, that threatened our very existence. It is then that all peoples of the world will plead to deliver them from this evil. The one thing every man fears is the unknown. When presented with this scenario, individual rights will be willingly relinquished for the guarantee of their well-being granted to them by the World Government."
- Dr. Henry Kissinger, Bilderberger Conference, Evians, France, 1991
Could it be possible to trigger what Kissinger in his manipulation of fear and that which Von Braun saw as the weaponisation of space as a twin-fold goal envisioned by the creation of a singular but entirely sham threat of an alien invasion by the utilisation of this black advanced technology? Are the Trojans, the final act in this play, hiding behind hidden mask of facism as our saviors, whilst exiting from a UFO? I am certain Dr Kissinger, the advisor to several Presidents, would rub his hands in glee.
What is interesting about this admittedly dark scenario, is that all things considered, it is as likely to be true than not. Why? Where is the proof? If someone had informed me that in the future, our neighbors, and in the most recent case, firemen, were authorised to conduct warrant less searches as an arm of domestic intelligence, I would have reasonably felt that this extreme scenario was more than far fetched. If you told me that domestic telephone calls were being wire tapped, I would have said that this is a case of paranoia or free floating anxiety. In the darkness of secrecy, our worst fears can be aroused in our collective imaginations that, also may be true.
In the house of mirrors that has been constructed, Eisenhower's words are recalled.." Today, the solitary inventor, tinkering in his shop, has been overshadowed by task forces of scientists in laboratories and testing fields. In the same fashion, the free university, historically the fountainhead of free ideas and scientific discovery, has experienced a revolution in the conduct of research. Partly because of the huge costs involved, a government contract becomes virtually a substitute for intellectual curiosity. For every old blackboard there are now hundreds of new electronic computers. The prospect of domination of the nation's scholars by Federal employment, project allocations, and the power of money is ever present -- and is gravely to be regarded Yet, in holding scientific research and discovery in respect, as we should, we must also be alert to the equal and opposite danger that public policy could itself become the captive of a scientific-technological elite. "
Whether or not this scenario is true or not cannot be verified. In the final analysis, perhaps this is yet one more example of a ambivalent situation lodged between proof and truth, not only in ufology, but perhaps more importantly, as it is demonstrated in the role of a government who prefers a shield of ambiguity, which is also evidence of a sense of entitlement, or, more accurately self justification especially when it is our friends hiding in black boxes , rather than we, who write the rules of the game, when applying the illusionary shadows of proof and truth.
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