White Van

I  I haven't walked to the summit since the dogs passed.  But the winter had been a mild one and I wanted to honor them this way.  In the early afternoon, the January temperatures reached into the high 50s.  I knew it was time.


The entire way up the steep eight plus grade hills, the dogs were in my mind. I even saw a yellow tennis ball looking very much like the one my older dog dropped many months before.  A sign maybe.  Yes, I was meant to see it.

A little out of breath, more from the lack of uphill walking than the temperature, I was happy to reach the summit.  It was a good half mile or so down the dirt ridge road before I saw it.  There is a log home at the end but it was curious to see this white van with opened doors and no one around.  The owners of the house had been in Florida for the winter.

My eyes were drawn to the open doors inside the truck.  I Immediately noticed the six mil plastic  laid smooth on the left side of the floor, with the right side more than crumbled.  Like it had been opened several times. Just then a woman appeared from the wooded area.  I know the area fairly well having walked it.  There is a path down the woods which neighbors traverse from time to time.  Only the hardy ones for it is a steep climb.

 The woman seemed on a mission as she walked toward the back of the van where the opened doors were.

"I don't think you want to see this," I called.

She didn't stop walking or even hesitate.  She continued on reaching the back of the van.  At that point, I had found a stick and was gently lifted the plastic moving the stick inside as I touched the two protrusions on the left side of the van.

I proceeded to move the stick to the right and the woman moved in.  She tore back the heavy plastic and touched what appeared to be two legs.  Slowly, a woman turned around mumbling as though in pain.  As the plastic moved aside, I could see another set of legs on the left side of the floor of the truck.  Man's legs.

Suddenly the woman stood up erect and climbed outside of the van.  Then  it occurred to me.  She had been hiding in the van as though playing dead.  Or injured.  Or.
 
At this point, 911 had been called.  Careful not to let the women hear I spoke in almost a whisper.

"There is something odd going on.  I just found a white van with opened back doors.  A woman was walking from the woods and proceeded to the car.  It was like her friend had just climbed in but was pretending to be unconscious or something.  I think you better come now."

Maybe Not: Part 3

"My scarf...it's missing," shouted Beth.

                              5-4-3-2

"You see, it isn't just any scarf.  It has a recording device inside, camera, too."

"Let's wait and see what happens to it.  Maybe we will end up recording them," Arman chuckled.

Beth, Trent and Arman returned to their safe house immediately.  It was something out of the film, Conspiracy Theory.  An escape hatch on the roof and through a side wall with a door that was hidden.  They had managed to wire the entire building which was never occupied except for some storefront offices where no one worked. 

It was funded by Citizens For Truth (CFT), a group of non-artisan people all over the United States.  There were some high profile members who worked in key places that provided non-stop 'intelligence' about what was really going on.

Arman scanned the building to ensure no one entered or left.  When everything was secure, he called Trent and Beth; each entered through a separate entrance.  Trent immediately opened his Mac and viewed the surveillance system.  He brought up the the Burberry scarf Beth forget in the booth where they were sitting in the pub.  It had an extremely tine camera tucked inside.  Trent used his forensic speech analyst training to identify voices.

Beth and Arman gathered around the computer.  A deep voice appeared just as the video played. 

"We have cells everywhere, these nitwits believe everything our corporate government media dishes out to them.  They have no clue about the music we play, either.  They don't know it is designed to make them irritable, obedient, paranoid and scared," he said in a monotone.

"These dang UFOs are closing in.  We don't have much time.  Before long, everyone will know why they are here so we have to disrupt things wherever we can. They know what we are doing and they don't like it. They blame all the pollution, cancer and other diseases on us. We don't have much time before we are exposed."

"Anyway, trash the scarf unless any of your wives want it," he said.

Trent worked at breakneck speed to match the voice with the profiles they had on hand. There was simply no time to waste.

"Man, listen to the voice.  It can't be.  Oh no, all the way to the White House and beyond. They are all in this together," said Arman.

"Well, I am getting this video to a buddy at a news station.  He will slip it in when no one is looking.  He is ready to bolt at any time.  We have space for him here."

That evening it happened.

"5-4-3-2-1."

                             "This just in."


"A Boston Globe reporter videotaped a UFO.  This is the best documented UFO case ever recorded, the broadcaster said."

"But this isn't the half of it," he continued.

 No one needed to be told who the voice was for what was to follow:

"We have cells everywhere, these nitwits believe everything our corporate government media dishes them.  They have no clue about the music we play, either.  They don't know it is designed to make them irritable, paranoid and scared."

The television faded to black.  Just then, the news station tech walked through the door of our safehouse.

"We did it."

Maybe Not: Part 2

It wasn't long ago that they visited the cabin at the beach.  She remembered all too well about being followed.

About being terrified.  But she knew too much now. Somehow between her and Trent and now Arman, the story would be disclosed.  And the government's part in all of this.

Trent, Arman and Beth made their way to the BBC meeting, in the south end of Boston.  A tiny pub known only to locals and a few savvy customers.  It would be quiet and private enough inside.  With lots of end.  Boston winters can be brutal.

Arman and Trent ordered a Samuel Adams. Beth took a Beringers as she carefully placed her coat beside her in the booth.  Her eyes were drawn to the dark mahogany woodwork throughout.  Hurricane lamps provided ambient lighting.

"Lookit, it isn't what anyone thinks.  Well, maybe I should clarify that.  There has been too much military action on the part of this country for too long.  So many things have been allowed that under a healthy government would never happen.  The Wall Street designed-collapses, government turning their back to make them accountable, weapons of mass destruction, terrorist attacks that consume the media 24-7.  And now Paris.  It happened on the eve of the Russian reconciliation.  Too much money would have been lost if some hasn't stopped it and diverted attention to a terrorist situation.  Just look what goes on behind closed door when this happens," says Arman.

"Yes, I agree.  And the public does nothing.  Absolutely nothing," said Trent.

Almost immediately, the color washed down Beth's face.  She faded to almost white. Not from shock but more from disgust at the public's apathy.

Trent leaned forward.  Beth and Arman followed.  Beth slid her hand under the table and felt a miniature box.

"OMG.  We are being recorded," she whispered.

She gathered her coat as Trent and Arman moved toward the front door.  A $20 bill was left on the table.

Just as Arman's hand turned the door knob, it wouldn't move.  Four men in long dark cashmere coats stood outside the door.

Beth turned as Arman and Trent angled a couple of chairs to block the door.  They fled out the back of the pub.

The only thing that remained was Beth's beige, black and red checked Burberry scarf.

To be continued...

Maybe Not

Beth couldn't close her blog.  There was still so much to say.  So much to tell.  She was tired of living under the Dome.  Under the array of mis and disinformation the the corporate government shoves our way. 

She didn't know it then, but she needed a respite.  A long one.  Time to let things sit a while. There were other things to be done.  Like pay some attention to the conspiracy facts.  Not conspiracy theories.  Conspiracy facts.  But she would.  And did.  Come back.

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She's been knee high in theories for years. So many folks wanted the theories tested under the existing scientific testing mechanisms.  Quantification.  Reliability.  Validity.  None of those could muster to what was really going on.

Beth knew she had to trust her sources.  There were not a whole lot of people she trusted.  She did trust Trent. 

Trent knew about UFOs.  He had seen several himself. An investigative reporter for the Boston Globe, he wasn't one to put his job in jeopardy.  He was also in line for promotion to editor.  Promotions paid the bills and Trent had things he wanted to do.

Trent had just returned from a trip to the Amazon.  He'd been studying shamans and the various cures they had for cancers, hypertension and cardiovascular heart disease.  After all, earning a masters degree from the University of Hawaii in botany meant he was destined to study plants.

But something was bugging him. No pun intended.  He wanted to know more.  Sure, so many medicinal agents were out there and most of the information was suppressed by government with their ties to industry. Suppressed like so much important information is.  We only know what they want us to do.  But sometimes, some of it leaks out.  Some blow the whistle.  And some just happen upon things.

Such is the case with Trent. He was enjoying a weekend respite at his home on the cape, taking photos of the evening sky on one particular night.  A massive structure moved quickly across the night sky.  Descending at rapid speed, the structure, he concluded was a UFO.  It stopped in front of him, hovering some fifty feet off the ground.  Trent was mesmerized.  Tilting his camera he was able to film it.  The UFO hovered for ten minutes and zoomed off heading for the sky. Straight up. He knew he had to do something about it.

The following morning, he met with his team at the Globe. He told them what he saw.  Even had photos.  He was wrestling with what to do.  Tell the story or suppress it like others before had done.

"You gotta do it, man," said his most trusted colleague.

Trent was the rising star there. The entire newsroom backed him on this story.  The entire room wanted it told.  The following day the story made the news stands.

"Globe Reporter Sees UFO"

The phone rang off the hook.  News teams from across the world descended on his office.  Everyone wanted an exclusive interview.  He settled on the BBC because he liked their integrity.

Later that night, he biked to his apartment in the city.  Waiting outside were a couple of burly men in black suits.  He spotted them long before he got home.  His neighbors called him alerting him to their presence. Then as he rounded the corner to his apartment he saw them.

Trent immediately turned his bike around ducking into a friend's van.  It was large enough to hold his bike. Knight Rider would have been proud.  His friend whisked him away and the two of them decided to complete the week at his cabin in the cape.  At least, until things settled down a bit.  The cabin belonged old friend who left it to him in his will months before.  Trent knew he would be both safe and able to decide the next step. His friend was also a former special ops fellow. 

Trent decided it would be better to come back into the city to hold an interview with the BBC than to meet them at the cape. Trent was careful to borrow a cell phone to set up the call about where to meet.  Doing that would ensure no one would follow him or know about the interview beforehand.  Meeting at a private area, Trent's friend Arman, came along.

To be continued...

Paris Terror Attack: The Two Days Before

Paris Terror Attack: Unequivocal Warning To French President Hollande

President Hollande Had Expressed Strong Misgivings About The Sanction Regime Against Russia

France declares an end to the Russian sanctions just two days before the terror attacks

State of the Nation
France, more than any other nation in the European Union (EU), has been coming under increasing criticism and scrutiny from both within and outside of the EU. The Anglo-Amercian power structure has always been quick to reign in any ‘cavalier’ demonstrations of French independence.  President Charles de Gaulle’s resistance to NATO membership is a perfect example of this historical pattern, as were the several assassination attempts on his life and subsequent isolation of France over many years.

French banking giant BNP Paribas was just hit with an $8.9 billion U.S. fine
Fast forward to 2015 and the recent terrorist attacks on the Charlie Hebdo newspaper offices.  This staged attack was clearly executed with deliberate intent to produce specific outcomes within the European Union.  The desired results of those who fabricated this event are becoming more clear with each passing day.  Certainly, French President François Hollande will be re-thinking his commitment to ending the sanctions against Russia that he had expressed just 2 days before the ‘terror event’ in Paris.

BBC News – France seeks end to Russia sanctions over Ukraine
With each passing terror attack, the first two questions which must be asked are who loses, and who gains.

Cui bono?
That’s obvious, especially whenever the terrorists (along with their names and addresses, Facebook pages and hashtags) have been identified before the attacks even take place. The Clash of Civilizations was predicted, and planned, with the penning of Freemason Albert Pike’s letter about three successive world wars planned for the 20th century. But this is the 21st century! What happened?

“The Third World War must be fomented by taking advantage of the differences caused by the “agentur” of the “Illuminati” between the political Zionists and the leaders of Islamic World. The war must be conducted in such a way that Islam (the Moslem Arabic World) and political Zionism (the State of Israel) mutually destroy each other. Meanwhile the other nations, once more divided on this issue will be constrained to fight to the point of complete physical, moral, spiritual and economical exhaustion…We shall unleash the Nihilists and the atheists, and we shall provoke a formidable social cataclysm which in all its horror will show clearly to the nations the effect of absolute atheism, origin of savagery and of the most bloody turmoil. Then everywhere, the citizens, obliged to defend themselves against the world minority of revolutionaries, will exterminate those destroyers of civilization, and the multitude, disillusioned with Christianity, whose deistic spirits will from that moment be without compass or direction, anxious for an ideal, but without knowing where to render its adoration, will receive the true light through the universal manifestation of the pure doctrine of Lucifer, brought finally out in the public view. This manifestation will result from the general reactionary movement which will follow the destruction of Christianity and atheism, both conquered and exterminated at the same time.”[1]

What happened is exactly what the world is experiencing throughout 2014 and now, 2015. That being extreme desperation on the part of the ruling cabal (aka the World Shadow Government) to start a World War III anyway they can.

Who really loses in the wake of these terror attacks on Charlie Hebdo?
France has always been the weakest link in NATO, the military backbone of the Anglo-American Axis (AAA) which is quite determined to initiate a third world war. The hostilities throughout the entire Middle East stand as a glaring testimony to the commitment to perpetual war by the AAA. However, France under a dyed-in-the-wool Socialist president, does not have the bellicose leanings that his predecessor had.
President Hollande was particularly disturbed by the heavy-handed US response to the French contract to deliver two Mistral-class ships to Russia. Not only has France lost many desperately needed jobs during the current recession, they have dishonorably breached a highly public international contract.

While waiting for France’s decision over the long-standing discussion, Russia urged France to fulfill a contract to deliver two Mistral helicopter carriers or return Moscow’s money. With the Russian ruble suffering from a currency crisis, the Russian deputy defense minister Antanoly Antonov stated that Russia would “gladly take back the money” it paid to France, according to Russian state-run news agency Itar-Tass. However, if France chooses to pay the price for the deal with possibly heavy fines, it would hurt its already-damaged economy.[2]

Russia was, and is, not happy about this violation.  And France has consequently lost Russia’s business for the foreseeable future.  France has also had its pride injured after being pressured by NATO to fall into rank around the sanctions.  This insult to French sovereignty is what has motivated Team Hollande to suggest a serious reconsideration of the sanction regime. So has the potential financial loss of $1.32 billion plus fines, should they return the Russian purchase price.

The upshot from this discussion is that France loses more than anyone — obviously — from the Charlie Hebdo massacre.  The tragedy continues to tear at the very fabric of French society, as the following headlines illustrate.
Editor of Britain’s Jewish Chronicle claims people are fleeing Paris
More than 700,000 rally in France after Islamist attacks
France Gripped By Fear After Paris Terror Attacks
Why was the Paris police commissioner killed right after these terror attacks?

Commissioner Helric Fredoun SRPJ Limoges has committed suicide last night in his office with his service weapon.[3]

It appears that the Commissioner Fredoun, who was deputy director of the regional police service since 2012, may have discovered that the actual facts surrounding this bizarre Charlie Hebdo case were far different from those being reported by the press.  Hence, there is now much speculation that he was suicided in order to keep his report from going public.
Conclusion

Terrorist attacks are now occurring with such frequency that it has become difficult to keep up with the facts of each one.  It is also challenging to determine which ones are real and which ones are staged.  Then there is the added challenge of determining the most likely cause of these shocking events, whether they are authentic acts of violence or fabricated hoaxes.
In any event it is clear that President Hollande was getting ready to leave the Anglo-Amercian Axis reservation … in a big way.  The NATO leadership would never tolerate such a departure from their agenda to isolate Russia, once and for all.  They have likewise proven that they will decisively react to the defiance of any nation in a most impressive and terrifying way.

Michael Thomas
January 10, 2015
State of the Nation

http://themillenniumreport.com/2015/01/first-president-hollande-demands-an-end-to-sanctions-then-paris-terror-attacks-occur-2-days-later/

Lies My Government...

Do they really think we buy all of this middle eastern zealot terrorism?  Really?
                                           

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First, at least in contemporary times...there was the WTC - 9/11.  There is so much to be disputed about who planned and participated in he attacks.  This writer hardly believes a well trained military didn't see this coming.  Nor, reacted in time.  There are so many things that were awry that day.  Nope, I'll look at our corporate government first.

Second, the Boston Marathon  Bombings.  Sandy Hook.  Etc.  Etc.  And now Paris.  Each time these atrocities occur, citizens lose more freedoms.  Now why are we making these folks the bad guys? I am not saying they haven't done things but this?  Really?  Oh, right, I remember the weapons of mass destruction lies.  Let's add these to the list.

For a second, let's think about who is alleged to do these murders.  Do they by chance, have anything we want?  Oil maybe?  Bingo.

And finally, it just isn't nice to be mean.  Nasty political cartoons do nothing to elevate the human condition.  Nor does bullying on either side.  Or torture.  Or...

If it doesn't bring people together for the highest good, maybe we need to rethink how we behave.

Comment from JK: 

On the eve of the French reconciliation, they suffer a punitive attack.  (This) Has the earmarks of fascist destabilization threatening the longevity of French values and governance.