Post by Koalani on Dec 15, 2013 18:56:35 GMT 1
Dit zijn enkele fragmenten uit de autobiografie van Nicholas Tesla, met commentaren van Art Greenfield, UFO onderzoeker:
Like most children, I was fond of jumping and developed an intense desire to support myself in the air. Occasionally a strong wind richly charged with oxygen blew from the mountains, rendering my body light as cork ****and then I would leap and float in space for a long time.**** It was a delightful sensation and my
disappointment was keen when later I undeceived myself.
Tesla may have remembered part of being floated up into an alien craft. The aliens float people up and then back into their beds, or to the street in Tesla's case.
There was another and still more important reason for my late awakening. In my boyhood I suffered from a peculiar affliction ****due to the appearance of images, often accompanied by strong flashes of light,*** which marred the sight of real objects and interfered with my thoughts and action.*** ***They were pictures of things and scenes which i had really seen, never of those imagined. When a word was spoken to me the image of the object it designated would present itself vividly to my vision and sometimes I was quite unable to distinguish weather what I saw was tangible or not.*** ***This caused me great discomfort and anxiety.
None of the students of psychology or physiology whom i have consulted, could ever explain satisfactorily these phenomenon.*** ***They seem to have been unique although I was probably predisposed as I know that my brother experienced a similar trouble.***
***The theory I have formulated is that the images were the result of a reflex action from the brain on the retina under great excitation.*** ***They certainly were not hallucinations such as are produced in diseased and anguished minds, for in other respects i was normal and composed.*** ***To give an idea of my distress,
suppose that I had witnessed a funeral or some such nerve-wracking spectacle.
The, inevitably, in the stillness of night, a vivid picture of the scene would thrust itself before my eyes and persist despite all my efforts to banish it.*** ***If my explanation is correct, it should be possible to project on a screen the image of any object one conceives and make it visible. Such an advance would revolutionize all human relations. I am convinced that this wonder can and will be accomplished in time to come. I may add that I have devoted much thought to the solution of the problem.***
*****I have managed to reflect such a picture, which i have seen in my mind, to the mind of another person, in another room.***** To free myself of these tormenting appearances, I tried to concentrate my mind on something else I had seen, and in this way I would often obtain temporary relief; but in order to get it I had to
conjure continuously new images.*** ***It was not long before I found that I had exhausted all of those at my command; my 'reel' had run out as it were, because I had seen little of the world -- only objects in my home and the immediate surroundings.*** ***As I performed these mental operations for the second or third time, in order to chase the appearances from my vision, the remedy gradually lost all its force. *****Then I instinctively commenced to make excursions beyond the limits of the small world of which I had knowledge, and I saw new scenes. <<--(VERY ENHANCED REMOTE VIEWING) These were at first very blurred and
indistinct, and would flit away when I tried to concentrate my attention upon them. They gained in strength and distinctness and finally assumed the concreteness of real things. I soon discovered that my best comfort was attained if I simply went on in my vision further and further, getting new impressions all the time, and so I began to travel; of course, in my mind. Every night, (and sometimes during the day), when alone, I would start on my journeys -- see new places, cities and countries; live there, meet people and make friendships and acquaintances and, however unbelievable, it is a fact that they were just as dear to me as those in actual life, and not a bit less intense in their manifestations.*****
It appears the master control implant tweaked and greatly enhanced all of
Tesla's nervMy ous senses too. It even gave him some senses and abilities we
don't normally have:
-----------
My sight and hearing were always extraordinary. I could clearly discern objects in the distance when others saw no trace of them. Several times in my boyhood I saved the houses of our neighbors from fire by hearing the faint crackling sounds which did not disturb their sleep, and calling for help. In 1899, when I was past forty and carrying on my experiments in Colorado, I could hear very distinctly thunderclaps at a distance of 550 miles. My ear was thus over thirteen times more sensitive, yet at that time I was, so to speak, stone deaf in comparison with the acuteness of my hearing while under the nervous strain. In Budapest I could hear the ticking of a watch with three rooms between me and the time-piece. A fly alighting on a table in the room would cause a dull thud in my ear. A carriage passing at a distance of a few miles fairly shook my whole
body. The whistle of a locomotive twenty or thirty miles away made the bench or chair on which I sat, vibrate so strongly that the pain was unbearable. The ground under my feet trembled continuously. I had to support my bed on rubber cushions to get any rest at all. The roaring noises from near and far often produced the effect of spoken words which would have frightened me had I not been able to resolve them into their accumulated components. The sun rays, when periodically intercepted, would cause blows of such force on my brain that they would stun me. I had to summon all my will power to pass under a bridge or other structure, as I experienced the crushing pressure on the skull. *****In the dark I had the sense of a bat, and could detect the presence of an object at a distance of twelve feet by a peculiar creepy sensation on the forehead.***** My pulse varied from a few to two hundred and sixty beats and all the tissues of my body
with twitchings and tremors, which was perhaps hardest to bear. A renowned physician who have me daily large doses of Bromide of Potassium, pronounced my malady unique and incurable.
They usually occurred when I found myself in a dangerous or distressing situations or when I was greatly exhilarated. In some instances I have seen all the air around me filled with tongues of living flame. Their intensity, instead of diminishing, increased with time and seemingly attained a maximum when I was about twenty-five years old.
While in Paris in 1883, a prominent French manufacturer sent me an invitation to a shooting expedition which I accepted. I had been long confined to the factory and the fresh air had a wonderfully invigorating effect on me. On my return to the city that night, I felt a positive sensation that my brain had caught fire.
I was a light as though a small sun was located in it and I passed the whole night applying cold compressions to my tortured head. Finally the flashes diminished in frequency and force but it took more than three weeks before they wholly subsided. When a second invitation was extended to me, my answer was an emphatic NO!
These luminous phenomena still manifest themselves from time to time, as when a new idea opening up possibilities strikes me, but they are no longer exciting, being of relatively small intensity. *****When I close my eyes I invariably observe first, a background of very dark and uniform blue, not unlike the sky on a
clear but starless night. In a few seconds this field becomes animated with innumerable scintillating flakes of green, arranged in several layers and advancing towards me. Then there appears, to the right, a beautiful pattern of two systems of parallel and closely spaced lines, at right angles to one another, in all sorts of colors with yellow, green, and gold predominating. Immediately thereafter, the lines grow brighter and the whole is thickly sprinkled with dots of twinkling light. This picture moves slowly across the field of vision and in about ten seconds vanishes on the left, leaving behind a ground of rather unpleasant and inert gray until the second phase is reached.
Every time, before falling asleep, images of persons or objects flit before my view. When I see them I know I am about to lose consciousness. If they are absent and refuse to come, it means a sleepless night. To what an extent imagination played in my early life, I may illustrate by another odd experience.*****
*****This I did constantly until I was about seventeen, when my thoughts turned seriously to invention.***** *****Then I observed to my delight that i could visualize with the greatest facility.***** I needed no models, drawings or experiments. I could picture them all as real in my mind. Thus I have been led unconsciously to evolve what I consider a new method of materialising inventive concepts and ideas, which is radially opposite to the purely experimental and is in my opinion ever so much more expeditious and efficient.******
<<I THINK YOU ARE STARTING TO GET THE IDEA >>
The moment one constructs a device to carry into practice a crude idea, he finds himself unavoidably engrossed with the details of the apparatus. As he goes on improving and reconstructing, his force of concentration diminishes and he loses sight of the great underlying principle. Results may be obtained, but
always at the sacrifice of quality. *******My method is different. I do not rush into actual work. When I get an idea, I start at once building it up in my imagination. I change the construction, make improvements and operate the device in my mind. It is absolutely immaterial to me whether I run my turbine in thought or test
it in my shop. I even note if it is out of balance. There is no difference whatever; the results are the same. In this way I am able to rapidly develop and perfect a conception without touching anything.******* *****When I have gone so far as to embody in the invention every possible improvement I can think of and see no fault
anywhere, I put into concrete form this final product of my brain. Invariably my device works as I conceived that it should, and the experiment comes out exactly as I planned it.***** *****In twenty years there has not been a single exception. Why should it be otherwise? Engineering, electrical and mechanical, is positive in
results. There is scarcely a subject that cannot be examined beforehand, from the available theoretical and practical data. The carrying out into practice of a crude idea as is being generally done, is, I hold, nothing but a waste of energy, money, and time.*****
Early affliction had however, another compensation. The incessant mental exertion developed my powers of observation and enabled me to discover a truth of great importance. I had noted that the appearance of images was always preceded by actual vision of scenes under peculiar and generally very exceptional conditions, and I was impelled on each occasion to locate the original impulse. After a while this effort grew to be almost automatic and I gained great facility in connecting cause and effect. *****Soon I became aware, to my surprise, that every thought I conceived was suggested by an external impression.***** ***** Not only this but all my actions were prompted in a similar way. In the course of time it became perfectly evident to me that I was merely an automation endowed with power OF MOVEMENT RESPONDING TO THE
STIMULI OF THE SENSE ORGANS AND THINKING AND ACTING ACCORDINGLY. The practical result of this was the art of teleautomatics which has been so far carried out only in an imperfect manner. Its latent possibilities will, however be eventually shown. I have been years planning self-controlled automata and believe that mechanisms can be produced which will act as if possessed of reason, to a limited degree, and will create a revolution in many commercial and industrial departments. I was about twelve years of age when I first succeeded in banishing an image from my vision by willful effort, but I never had any control over the flashes of light to which I have referred. They were, perhaps, my strangest and [most] inexplicable experience.
Pygmalion seeing his statue come to life could not have been more deeply moved. A thousand secrets of nature which I might have stumbled upon accidentally, I would have given for that one which I had wrested from her against all odds and at the peril of my existence...
There was a large flour mill with a dam across the river near the city where I was studying at the time. As a rule the height of the water was only two or three inches above the dam and to swim to it was a sport not very dangerous in which I often indulged. One day I went alone to the river to enjoy myself as usual. When I was a short distance from the masonry, however, I was `horrified to observe that the water had risen and was carrying me along swiftly. I tried to get away but it was too late. Luckily, though, I saved myself from being
swept over by taking hold of the wall with both hands. The pressure against my chest was great and I was barely able to keep my head above the surface. Not a soul was in sight and my voice was lost in the roar of the fall. Slowly and gradually I became exhausted and unable to withstand the strain longer. Just as I was
about to let go, to be dashed against the rocks below, ***I saw in a flash of light a familiar diagram illustrating the hydraulic principle that the pressure of a fluid in motion is proportionate to the area exposed*** and automatically I turned on my left side. As if by magic, the pressure was reduced and I found it comparatively easy in that position to resist the force of the stream. But the danger still confronted me. I knew that sooner or later I would be carried down, as it was not possible for any help to reach me in time, even if I had
attracted attention. I am ambidextrous now, but then I was left-handed and had comparatively little strength in my right arm. For this reason I did not dare to turn on the other side to rest and nothing remained but to slowly push my body along the dam. I had to get away from the mill towards which my face was turned,
as the current there was much swifter and deeper. It was a long and painful ordeal and I came near to failing at its very end, for I was confronted with a depression in the masonry. I managed to get over with the last ounce of my strength and fell in a swoon when I reached the bank, where I was found. I had torn virtually all the skin from my left side and it took several weeks before the fever had subsided and I was well. ***These are only two of many instances, but they may be sufficient to show that had it not been for the inventor's instinct, I would not have lived to tell the tale.***
Tesla's Alien Implant
By Art Greenfield
Tesla was abducted and was inadvertently given a master control implants like the aliens use themselves. He was able to close his eyes and access advanced blueprints that even showed the items in operation. In Tesla's autobiography he described what was going on in his mind, and the fact that he was now able to project the blueprints he saw in his mind into the mind of a person in another room. He was also able to accomplish remote viewing, even being able to fly his consciousness around to look at things near and far. He saw that he could project the images of equipment he mentally accessed in the alien database like a hologram, so that other people could see them. He said he was able to seek out the minds of other people at great distances, communicate with them, and make friends with them. These abilities are all capabilities he got from a master control implant. All of his senses were greatly enhanced. He could hear the thud of a fly landing on a table, and see things far away.
If you read his autobiography, it is very obvious he had an alien modem implant in his mind. The autobiography is at:
www.amasci.com/tesla/biog.txt
Those master control implants are normally only implanted into the Gray aliens that do abductions. It was probably put in Tesla in error. That implant performs several functions that allow the Gray aliens to conduct their abduction operations. It acts like a modem and gives them a direct link to their ships computer. It allows the Grays to mentally dominate abductees through contact with the abductee's implant, it allows mind to mind communicate with the abductee by transmitting the alien's thoughts to the abductee's implant, and the Grays can even use their control implant to render an abductee unconscious.
Below are some excerpts from Tesla's autobiography showing how the implant functioned from Tesla's viewpoint to aide him (unknowingly) mentally in not only accessing technology in the alien's data banks, but doing computer modeling to pretest the equipment before he even put it on paper and built his "inventions."
Tesla:
In attacking the problem again, I almost regretted that the struggle was soon to end. I had so much energy to spare. When I understood the task, it was not with a resolve such as men often make. With me it was a sacred vow, a question of life and death. I knew that I would perish if I failed. Now I felt that the battle was won. Back in the deep recesses of the brain was the solution, but I could net yet give it outward expression.
One afternoon, which is ever present in my recollection, I was enjoying a walk with my friend in the City Park and reciting poetry. At that age, I knew entire books by heart, word for word. One of these was Goethe's "Faust." The sun was just setting and reminded me of the glorious passage, "Sie ruckt und weicht, der
Tag ist uberlebt, Dort eilt sie hin und fordert neues Leben. Oh, da§ kein Flugel mich vom Boden hebt Ihr nach und immer nach zu streben! Ein schšner Traum indessen sie entweicht, Ach, au des Geistes FlŸgein wird so leicht Kein korperlicher Flugel sich gesellen!" As I uttered these inspiring words the idea came like a flash of lightening and in an instant the truth was revealed. I drew with a stick on the sand, the diagram shown six years later in my address before the American Institute of Electrical Engineers, and my companion understood them perfectly. **The images I saw were wonderfully sharp and clear and had the
solidity of metal and stone, ** so much so that I told him, "See my motor here; watch me reverse it." I cannot begin to describe my emotions.
Hier zijn er enkele andere gedachten van de onderzoeker:
To Ilia Rashad Muhammad, I have written about the Islamic leaders being controlled against their will by our alien Repto Sapien cousins to lead them into Jihad and civil war just to generate dead bodies to be harvested for meat:
groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/marssouthpolereturns/conversations/topics/29128
I recently talked to a Muslim on Facebook who was skeptical about the
existance of UFOs and Repto Sapien aliens. If you are a Muslim you should
believe in THEM because it is in the Quran. Watch these videos put out by the
Muslims that show Muhammad was influenced and guided by THEM. Even today it
shows that they are guiding modern Muslim leaders like Elijah Muhammad and Louis
Farrakhan, both of whom swear that they were taken up to the mother ship and
say they are now completely guided by THEM. Do you think these famous
Muslims are lying? I know they are telling the truth. The Repto Sapiens always
"guide" key religious, military, and political leaders to bring about war to
generate dead bodies for the Reps to harvest. There are old Arabian legends
that tell of the bodies of dead warriors being floated up into the sky at
night after big battles. There are Norse legends that say that too. Hitler said
that when he was a soldier in World War 1 he was abducted by two tall
Reptilian figures who took him to an underground base. He said they scared him.
Follow the meat. They do this about every 50 years.
De aliens legden natuurlijk hun implantaten niet per ongeluk i Teslas lichaam, maar hij had zeker een onbewustee afspraak met hen -misschien om de grootste ooit uitvinder te worden.Ze helpten er hem mee, maar zijn laatste dagen waren ellendig. En nog erger is het zeker sindsdien voor zijn ziel geweest. Hopelijk zal hij in zijn volgende incarnatie zijn karma reinigen en zich los maken van de invloed van die duistere aliens.
Like most children, I was fond of jumping and developed an intense desire to support myself in the air. Occasionally a strong wind richly charged with oxygen blew from the mountains, rendering my body light as cork ****and then I would leap and float in space for a long time.**** It was a delightful sensation and my
disappointment was keen when later I undeceived myself.
Tesla may have remembered part of being floated up into an alien craft. The aliens float people up and then back into their beds, or to the street in Tesla's case.
There was another and still more important reason for my late awakening. In my boyhood I suffered from a peculiar affliction ****due to the appearance of images, often accompanied by strong flashes of light,*** which marred the sight of real objects and interfered with my thoughts and action.*** ***They were pictures of things and scenes which i had really seen, never of those imagined. When a word was spoken to me the image of the object it designated would present itself vividly to my vision and sometimes I was quite unable to distinguish weather what I saw was tangible or not.*** ***This caused me great discomfort and anxiety.
None of the students of psychology or physiology whom i have consulted, could ever explain satisfactorily these phenomenon.*** ***They seem to have been unique although I was probably predisposed as I know that my brother experienced a similar trouble.***
***The theory I have formulated is that the images were the result of a reflex action from the brain on the retina under great excitation.*** ***They certainly were not hallucinations such as are produced in diseased and anguished minds, for in other respects i was normal and composed.*** ***To give an idea of my distress,
suppose that I had witnessed a funeral or some such nerve-wracking spectacle.
The, inevitably, in the stillness of night, a vivid picture of the scene would thrust itself before my eyes and persist despite all my efforts to banish it.*** ***If my explanation is correct, it should be possible to project on a screen the image of any object one conceives and make it visible. Such an advance would revolutionize all human relations. I am convinced that this wonder can and will be accomplished in time to come. I may add that I have devoted much thought to the solution of the problem.***
*****I have managed to reflect such a picture, which i have seen in my mind, to the mind of another person, in another room.***** To free myself of these tormenting appearances, I tried to concentrate my mind on something else I had seen, and in this way I would often obtain temporary relief; but in order to get it I had to
conjure continuously new images.*** ***It was not long before I found that I had exhausted all of those at my command; my 'reel' had run out as it were, because I had seen little of the world -- only objects in my home and the immediate surroundings.*** ***As I performed these mental operations for the second or third time, in order to chase the appearances from my vision, the remedy gradually lost all its force. *****Then I instinctively commenced to make excursions beyond the limits of the small world of which I had knowledge, and I saw new scenes. <<--(VERY ENHANCED REMOTE VIEWING) These were at first very blurred and
indistinct, and would flit away when I tried to concentrate my attention upon them. They gained in strength and distinctness and finally assumed the concreteness of real things. I soon discovered that my best comfort was attained if I simply went on in my vision further and further, getting new impressions all the time, and so I began to travel; of course, in my mind. Every night, (and sometimes during the day), when alone, I would start on my journeys -- see new places, cities and countries; live there, meet people and make friendships and acquaintances and, however unbelievable, it is a fact that they were just as dear to me as those in actual life, and not a bit less intense in their manifestations.*****
It appears the master control implant tweaked and greatly enhanced all of
Tesla's nervMy ous senses too. It even gave him some senses and abilities we
don't normally have:
-----------
My sight and hearing were always extraordinary. I could clearly discern objects in the distance when others saw no trace of them. Several times in my boyhood I saved the houses of our neighbors from fire by hearing the faint crackling sounds which did not disturb their sleep, and calling for help. In 1899, when I was past forty and carrying on my experiments in Colorado, I could hear very distinctly thunderclaps at a distance of 550 miles. My ear was thus over thirteen times more sensitive, yet at that time I was, so to speak, stone deaf in comparison with the acuteness of my hearing while under the nervous strain. In Budapest I could hear the ticking of a watch with three rooms between me and the time-piece. A fly alighting on a table in the room would cause a dull thud in my ear. A carriage passing at a distance of a few miles fairly shook my whole
body. The whistle of a locomotive twenty or thirty miles away made the bench or chair on which I sat, vibrate so strongly that the pain was unbearable. The ground under my feet trembled continuously. I had to support my bed on rubber cushions to get any rest at all. The roaring noises from near and far often produced the effect of spoken words which would have frightened me had I not been able to resolve them into their accumulated components. The sun rays, when periodically intercepted, would cause blows of such force on my brain that they would stun me. I had to summon all my will power to pass under a bridge or other structure, as I experienced the crushing pressure on the skull. *****In the dark I had the sense of a bat, and could detect the presence of an object at a distance of twelve feet by a peculiar creepy sensation on the forehead.***** My pulse varied from a few to two hundred and sixty beats and all the tissues of my body
with twitchings and tremors, which was perhaps hardest to bear. A renowned physician who have me daily large doses of Bromide of Potassium, pronounced my malady unique and incurable.
They usually occurred when I found myself in a dangerous or distressing situations or when I was greatly exhilarated. In some instances I have seen all the air around me filled with tongues of living flame. Their intensity, instead of diminishing, increased with time and seemingly attained a maximum when I was about twenty-five years old.
While in Paris in 1883, a prominent French manufacturer sent me an invitation to a shooting expedition which I accepted. I had been long confined to the factory and the fresh air had a wonderfully invigorating effect on me. On my return to the city that night, I felt a positive sensation that my brain had caught fire.
I was a light as though a small sun was located in it and I passed the whole night applying cold compressions to my tortured head. Finally the flashes diminished in frequency and force but it took more than three weeks before they wholly subsided. When a second invitation was extended to me, my answer was an emphatic NO!
These luminous phenomena still manifest themselves from time to time, as when a new idea opening up possibilities strikes me, but they are no longer exciting, being of relatively small intensity. *****When I close my eyes I invariably observe first, a background of very dark and uniform blue, not unlike the sky on a
clear but starless night. In a few seconds this field becomes animated with innumerable scintillating flakes of green, arranged in several layers and advancing towards me. Then there appears, to the right, a beautiful pattern of two systems of parallel and closely spaced lines, at right angles to one another, in all sorts of colors with yellow, green, and gold predominating. Immediately thereafter, the lines grow brighter and the whole is thickly sprinkled with dots of twinkling light. This picture moves slowly across the field of vision and in about ten seconds vanishes on the left, leaving behind a ground of rather unpleasant and inert gray until the second phase is reached.
Every time, before falling asleep, images of persons or objects flit before my view. When I see them I know I am about to lose consciousness. If they are absent and refuse to come, it means a sleepless night. To what an extent imagination played in my early life, I may illustrate by another odd experience.*****
*****This I did constantly until I was about seventeen, when my thoughts turned seriously to invention.***** *****Then I observed to my delight that i could visualize with the greatest facility.***** I needed no models, drawings or experiments. I could picture them all as real in my mind. Thus I have been led unconsciously to evolve what I consider a new method of materialising inventive concepts and ideas, which is radially opposite to the purely experimental and is in my opinion ever so much more expeditious and efficient.******
<<I THINK YOU ARE STARTING TO GET THE IDEA >>
The moment one constructs a device to carry into practice a crude idea, he finds himself unavoidably engrossed with the details of the apparatus. As he goes on improving and reconstructing, his force of concentration diminishes and he loses sight of the great underlying principle. Results may be obtained, but
always at the sacrifice of quality. *******My method is different. I do not rush into actual work. When I get an idea, I start at once building it up in my imagination. I change the construction, make improvements and operate the device in my mind. It is absolutely immaterial to me whether I run my turbine in thought or test
it in my shop. I even note if it is out of balance. There is no difference whatever; the results are the same. In this way I am able to rapidly develop and perfect a conception without touching anything.******* *****When I have gone so far as to embody in the invention every possible improvement I can think of and see no fault
anywhere, I put into concrete form this final product of my brain. Invariably my device works as I conceived that it should, and the experiment comes out exactly as I planned it.***** *****In twenty years there has not been a single exception. Why should it be otherwise? Engineering, electrical and mechanical, is positive in
results. There is scarcely a subject that cannot be examined beforehand, from the available theoretical and practical data. The carrying out into practice of a crude idea as is being generally done, is, I hold, nothing but a waste of energy, money, and time.*****
Early affliction had however, another compensation. The incessant mental exertion developed my powers of observation and enabled me to discover a truth of great importance. I had noted that the appearance of images was always preceded by actual vision of scenes under peculiar and generally very exceptional conditions, and I was impelled on each occasion to locate the original impulse. After a while this effort grew to be almost automatic and I gained great facility in connecting cause and effect. *****Soon I became aware, to my surprise, that every thought I conceived was suggested by an external impression.***** ***** Not only this but all my actions were prompted in a similar way. In the course of time it became perfectly evident to me that I was merely an automation endowed with power OF MOVEMENT RESPONDING TO THE
STIMULI OF THE SENSE ORGANS AND THINKING AND ACTING ACCORDINGLY. The practical result of this was the art of teleautomatics which has been so far carried out only in an imperfect manner. Its latent possibilities will, however be eventually shown. I have been years planning self-controlled automata and believe that mechanisms can be produced which will act as if possessed of reason, to a limited degree, and will create a revolution in many commercial and industrial departments. I was about twelve years of age when I first succeeded in banishing an image from my vision by willful effort, but I never had any control over the flashes of light to which I have referred. They were, perhaps, my strangest and [most] inexplicable experience.
Pygmalion seeing his statue come to life could not have been more deeply moved. A thousand secrets of nature which I might have stumbled upon accidentally, I would have given for that one which I had wrested from her against all odds and at the peril of my existence...
There was a large flour mill with a dam across the river near the city where I was studying at the time. As a rule the height of the water was only two or three inches above the dam and to swim to it was a sport not very dangerous in which I often indulged. One day I went alone to the river to enjoy myself as usual. When I was a short distance from the masonry, however, I was `horrified to observe that the water had risen and was carrying me along swiftly. I tried to get away but it was too late. Luckily, though, I saved myself from being
swept over by taking hold of the wall with both hands. The pressure against my chest was great and I was barely able to keep my head above the surface. Not a soul was in sight and my voice was lost in the roar of the fall. Slowly and gradually I became exhausted and unable to withstand the strain longer. Just as I was
about to let go, to be dashed against the rocks below, ***I saw in a flash of light a familiar diagram illustrating the hydraulic principle that the pressure of a fluid in motion is proportionate to the area exposed*** and automatically I turned on my left side. As if by magic, the pressure was reduced and I found it comparatively easy in that position to resist the force of the stream. But the danger still confronted me. I knew that sooner or later I would be carried down, as it was not possible for any help to reach me in time, even if I had
attracted attention. I am ambidextrous now, but then I was left-handed and had comparatively little strength in my right arm. For this reason I did not dare to turn on the other side to rest and nothing remained but to slowly push my body along the dam. I had to get away from the mill towards which my face was turned,
as the current there was much swifter and deeper. It was a long and painful ordeal and I came near to failing at its very end, for I was confronted with a depression in the masonry. I managed to get over with the last ounce of my strength and fell in a swoon when I reached the bank, where I was found. I had torn virtually all the skin from my left side and it took several weeks before the fever had subsided and I was well. ***These are only two of many instances, but they may be sufficient to show that had it not been for the inventor's instinct, I would not have lived to tell the tale.***
Tesla's Alien Implant
By Art Greenfield
Tesla was abducted and was inadvertently given a master control implants like the aliens use themselves. He was able to close his eyes and access advanced blueprints that even showed the items in operation. In Tesla's autobiography he described what was going on in his mind, and the fact that he was now able to project the blueprints he saw in his mind into the mind of a person in another room. He was also able to accomplish remote viewing, even being able to fly his consciousness around to look at things near and far. He saw that he could project the images of equipment he mentally accessed in the alien database like a hologram, so that other people could see them. He said he was able to seek out the minds of other people at great distances, communicate with them, and make friends with them. These abilities are all capabilities he got from a master control implant. All of his senses were greatly enhanced. He could hear the thud of a fly landing on a table, and see things far away.
If you read his autobiography, it is very obvious he had an alien modem implant in his mind. The autobiography is at:
www.amasci.com/tesla/biog.txt
Those master control implants are normally only implanted into the Gray aliens that do abductions. It was probably put in Tesla in error. That implant performs several functions that allow the Gray aliens to conduct their abduction operations. It acts like a modem and gives them a direct link to their ships computer. It allows the Grays to mentally dominate abductees through contact with the abductee's implant, it allows mind to mind communicate with the abductee by transmitting the alien's thoughts to the abductee's implant, and the Grays can even use their control implant to render an abductee unconscious.
Below are some excerpts from Tesla's autobiography showing how the implant functioned from Tesla's viewpoint to aide him (unknowingly) mentally in not only accessing technology in the alien's data banks, but doing computer modeling to pretest the equipment before he even put it on paper and built his "inventions."
Tesla:
In attacking the problem again, I almost regretted that the struggle was soon to end. I had so much energy to spare. When I understood the task, it was not with a resolve such as men often make. With me it was a sacred vow, a question of life and death. I knew that I would perish if I failed. Now I felt that the battle was won. Back in the deep recesses of the brain was the solution, but I could net yet give it outward expression.
One afternoon, which is ever present in my recollection, I was enjoying a walk with my friend in the City Park and reciting poetry. At that age, I knew entire books by heart, word for word. One of these was Goethe's "Faust." The sun was just setting and reminded me of the glorious passage, "Sie ruckt und weicht, der
Tag ist uberlebt, Dort eilt sie hin und fordert neues Leben. Oh, da§ kein Flugel mich vom Boden hebt Ihr nach und immer nach zu streben! Ein schšner Traum indessen sie entweicht, Ach, au des Geistes FlŸgein wird so leicht Kein korperlicher Flugel sich gesellen!" As I uttered these inspiring words the idea came like a flash of lightening and in an instant the truth was revealed. I drew with a stick on the sand, the diagram shown six years later in my address before the American Institute of Electrical Engineers, and my companion understood them perfectly. **The images I saw were wonderfully sharp and clear and had the
solidity of metal and stone, ** so much so that I told him, "See my motor here; watch me reverse it." I cannot begin to describe my emotions.
Hier zijn er enkele andere gedachten van de onderzoeker:
To Ilia Rashad Muhammad, I have written about the Islamic leaders being controlled against their will by our alien Repto Sapien cousins to lead them into Jihad and civil war just to generate dead bodies to be harvested for meat:
groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/marssouthpolereturns/conversations/topics/29128
I recently talked to a Muslim on Facebook who was skeptical about the
existance of UFOs and Repto Sapien aliens. If you are a Muslim you should
believe in THEM because it is in the Quran. Watch these videos put out by the
Muslims that show Muhammad was influenced and guided by THEM. Even today it
shows that they are guiding modern Muslim leaders like Elijah Muhammad and Louis
Farrakhan, both of whom swear that they were taken up to the mother ship and
say they are now completely guided by THEM. Do you think these famous
Muslims are lying? I know they are telling the truth. The Repto Sapiens always
"guide" key religious, military, and political leaders to bring about war to
generate dead bodies for the Reps to harvest. There are old Arabian legends
that tell of the bodies of dead warriors being floated up into the sky at
night after big battles. There are Norse legends that say that too. Hitler said
that when he was a soldier in World War 1 he was abducted by two tall
Reptilian figures who took him to an underground base. He said they scared him.
Follow the meat. They do this about every 50 years.
De aliens legden natuurlijk hun implantaten niet per ongeluk i Teslas lichaam, maar hij had zeker een onbewustee afspraak met hen -misschien om de grootste ooit uitvinder te worden.Ze helpten er hem mee, maar zijn laatste dagen waren ellendig. En nog erger is het zeker sindsdien voor zijn ziel geweest. Hopelijk zal hij in zijn volgende incarnatie zijn karma reinigen en zich los maken van de invloed van die duistere aliens.