MIND WARS: CIA, 9/11, UFOs, and the Extraterrestrial Presence
Mind Wars: Dangling a TIGER by a Tale
If you pull hard on enough UFO tales, you may find one of them is attached to a TIGER. This particular tale quickly becomes particularly disturbing at the core.
Welcome!
Welcome to the gateway that leads to the face of the extraterrestrial presence. Watch your step, please, one exhibit at a time, thank you!
Having guided you sideways, beyond the slippery-soapy UFO inspired SERPO-A operas, and the convoluted slithering copulating-snake-ball of Internet memes, and past the home for misfits confounded by misinformation, redirection, and spy games ...
We provide, next, for your greater amusement and more importantly, for your distraction, a series of popular pastimes guaranteed to provide momentary relief from the "disturbing" entry into the core of this story, which is yet to come.
Please do tread cautiously past the crashed saucers -- no touching, we wouldn't want your hand to pass through the virtual metal -- no one will be disappointed here, so long as you follow along with us.
If you see or hear things you do not understand, please, do not be intimidated. Ask questions! That is why we are here to guide you.
RAM? and ARV? Reverse engineered extraterrestrial technologies?
Yes, well, (whispering) ... they are really human constructions, but please don't believe me. (It's better for all of us that you don't.)
Next, we come to our wax museum, where you may observe Mr. Smith as he goes to Washington, to crash the secret UFO party at the White House ... Oh yes, he really is alive, he only appears like an alien cadaver strung from the ceiling after a good "filleting."
Do take note that Mr. Smith performs the same song and dance routine, time and again, as he waits for disclosure.
A very patient man, our Mr. Smith.
Now: down this next corridor ... if you don't hold your gaze for too long, you may glance from the corner of your eye ... here is the submerged AQUARIUM: there, you see, above that submarine, in fits and starts ... oh, wait. I'm sorry, this exhibit has been closed due to technical difficulties.
You may address your complaints to the Office of Naval Intelligence, thank you!
If you must persist with your complaining, I suggest you try the AVIARY instead.
Please, now, do move ahead!
You, there, let go of that tale. You don't want to disturb the DIA's TIGER. They have real work to do.
You don't seem to understand.
Technology Insight-Gauge, Evaluate, and Review. That, my friend, is real world stuff.
Nothing of interest to us belongs in the real world.
Past this point, beyond the TIGER, the "real" world will no longer exist. Move along.
By the way, I must mention that shaking a TIGER by a UFO tale may not lead you to answers, but it will likely introduce you to Dr. Christopher Kit Green, a man, who, like the rest of us, has plenty of questions.
Dr. Green's latest contribution to the DIA TIGER is a study done for the NAS National Research Council titled EMERGING COGNITIVE NEUROSCIENCE AND RELATED TECHNOLOGIES.
What, you may ask, does that have to do with UFOs and the core story of alien contact?
Perhaps nothing.
Or, perhaps, our core story is the one we are collectively creating, in a 21st Century where information acts as a catalyst to unleash the human extraterrestrial.
Pay attention now.
From this moment forward, all is not what it appears to be.
As you dangle the TIGER by a tale, you may notice the eyes have slits. Strangely beautiful, don't you think?
Almost -- alien?
Look carefully into those eyes.
Are they watching? Always, yes, it is what they were intended to do.
Notice how your reality has shifted, ever so slightly, as you look deeply into the eyes of the TIGER.
Watch now, closely. Something is happening inside of those eyes.
Something MAJIC?
You must have realized by now, this is no ordinary beast.
Feel the power, the strength, which grasps you. The electricity. Like a wave passing through you.
You no longer have hold of a TIGER by a tale.
From here you will be carried to the entrance of the dark secret.
Quietly there, go silently ahead. You have become your own dark tracker.
Hold tight, the dark secret will spin with you.
Please, do not let go. You will be guided, if you are patient.
Clues have already been provided to you.
Each alone has a meaning; together they are one.
"This one is the Bishop's Knight. This one is the White Knight. This the King's Four. Checkmate. The Black King falls and turns. He is summoned to the chamber. He turns towards a windy city. The walls collapse."
"You may expect contact. Now, let go."
The TIGER reappears.
A meeting is called, and Dr. Green has been tasked to identify and explore "several specific research areas that have implications for U.S. national security, and should therefore be monitored consistently by the intelligence community."
The TIGER listens.
We call our first Witness, the soulless mind, stripped bare before you.
To understand and detect the thoughts and intentions of men, you build eyes for the beast.
To understand the drugs and technologies that alter the physical and cognitive abilities of men, you build hands for the beast.
To watch the thoughts of men, you create an image for the beast.
To imitate the functions of the brain of men, you create a mind for the beast.
"As these fields continue to grow, it will be imperative that the intelligence community be able to identify scientific advances relevant to national security when they occur. To do so will require adequate funding, intelligence analysts with advanced training in science and technology, and increased collaboration with the scientific community, particularly academia."
To touch the alien within, you invoke the soul of the beast.
Somewhere, lost amongst the extraterrestrial images, are the hearts of men.
Your tour will pause, momentarily, to catch a quick breath of fresh air, perhaps with a new appreciation of what it means to "know the future."
The core story? Yes, it's true. It is far, far more disturbing.
If you look ahead, there, near enough in the distance, you will see the entrance to the dark chamber.
Once entered, you cannot return from whence you came.
To be continued ...
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