Starseeds – some initial thoughts, the dystopians’ reactions

I only came across this term very recently, during the course of the researches which are a part of my job as a diplomat.

For those new to this, the term Starseed seems to refer to ‘extraterrestrials incarnated into human bodies’. I have been referring to these as ‘visitors’. Given that ‘starseed’ seems to be in common use (at least amongst ‘those in the know’) I will use this term from time to time, although I will also interchange it with my own term ‘visitors’.

I do not, for example, think of myself as ‘starseed’. One of the reasons is that from what I gather from my researches the starseed are essentially older souls who are here to help human beings adjust to the impending transition to a higher frequency, and help them in a more spiritually defined way.

This is all well and good, and I am obviously in favour and support of their work. It’s just that this is not why I am here. Indeed, if there are a substantial number of these starseeds here doing that work, then I don’t have to. It also explains why I have taken a far more ‘materialistic’ or at least ‘linear time’ approach. The starseed do, I believe, need to understand however that there is no point in preaching to young souls, because young souls simply do not have the capacity to understand. Furthermore, they don’t need to preach to older souls because they have the capacity to learn (or seek knowledge) by themselves anyway. Having said that – starseed knowledge, when true, will help such older souls to get a more accurate perspective of their place in the wider galactic scheme of things.

These are all points for consideration.

With regards to myself, and given that I am fully aware that the so-called deep state (that ‘ET group’ whose name I still don’t know) are aware of me and are lapping up every word I say, I do not really fit so readily into this starseed category. I am, from their point of view, quite possibly a far more dangerous kettle of nix.

Fortunately, however, these people, I believe, have come to understand that taking violent or aggressive action against my kind is an extremely unwise thing to do.

So here we come on to a few historical insights.

And some important things which starseeds, I strongly believe, need to know.

I would not be surprised if the first inkling of starseed/visitors occurred to these dystopians during the counter-culture movement in the mid-to-late 1960s. This is evidenced by the American military-intelligence involvement in that counter-culture movement, in particular the Californian communities in places like Laurel Canyon. They would’ve primarily responded in something of a panic. Their world, after all, is one governed by fear. This would explain and suggest the likelihood of an assassination programme, evidenced by the abnormally high mortality rate amongst the people living in Laurel Canyon. Starseeds, after all, would’ve felt very at home in such places, and more able to ‘come out’, as it were.

Unfortunately for these starseeds, they would’ve come here as enlightened souls with no experience of dystopia, let alone the evil, chaotic energy-induced things which these dystopians have historically done. The CIA’s history of torture, for example, is legendary and sick. Starseeds, after all, are very trusting souls, and in a dystopia like this, will often learn through bitter experience.

So likewise, these dystopians would’ve carried out an interrogation program (certainly involving abduction). The two main topics of information they would be interested in are first, information about what you might call ‘local galactic politics’ (what is now called ‘exopolitics’), which includes confirmation of the so-called zoo hypothesis, and what ETs’ attitude and intention towards them is. Secondly, they would want to know if any of these starseeds can give them insights into advanced (ET) technology. Just as in Operation Paperclip, they would use torture to force these people to work for them. As with a favoured method used on the German scientists, they would often use threats against loved ones. Towards the end of the war, after all, ‘Allied’ intelligence services (torturers) would get what they wanted by threatening to send the family of the German officer (or scientist) to the Soviets. The German would’ve known that the females (his wife, for example) would’ve been gang-raped repeatedly until they died from internal bleeding, and the males and children would’ve been worked to death in Stalin’s Gulag Archipelago, where their life expectancy would’ve been measured in weeks.

There is, as you may know, a famous (or infamous) photograph of Werner von Braun with his Peenemunde colleagues just after they were captured, in which Werner has his entire left arm in a cast. This would not have been because of any ‘accident’.

If Werner and his colleagues were able to sabotage the American rocket and space program (especially once they heard about Hiroshima and Nagasaki) long enough to prevent the Americans from having total control over orbital space, then they may just have saved this planet from a much earlier totalitarian dystopia (and possibly an earlier WW3). According to Peenemunde documents, after all, with flight MW18014 they successfully launched an A4 (i.e. a V2) rocket 176 km into sub-orbit on 20 June 1944 – the first human-made object in space – a date that should be on every schoolboy’s lips. Their schedule would’ve seen an A10 (essentially 6 A4s stuck together) able to launch a 250kg payload into orbit by 1949. Given that the Russians beat the Americans to it with Sputnik 1 in 1957, that sounds to me like 8 years of successful sabotage.

Likewise, Apollo 13. It was because of the failure of Apollo 13 that 18-20 were changed to orbital space stations. 18-20 were originally intended to be the first step towards a permanent base on the moon – again, this would’ve given the Americans an insurmountable advantage. So if Werner and his colleagues were able to sabotage this, I for one am very grateful. Remember, America is the real bad guy in the recent human story.

Anyway, I digress.

At some point, perhaps in the later 1970s or early 1980s, something must have happened to stop the dystopians from this kind of evil action. I am not aware of what that something was, but I can imagine it was a clear demonstration which has since served as a sufficient deterrent.

So, since then they have adopted a different strategy, namely disinformation and ridicule. We see this reflected likewise in their systematic debunking attitude towards so-called conspiracy theorists. Essentially they have brainwashed a sufficient proportion of the general population to dismiss starseeds in the same way they would conspiracy theorists – i.e. people who are a threat to them. In the case of conspiracy theorists, although many are undoubtedly loonies (or psychologically disturbed in some way), many of them are perfectly sane, intelligent people who have the power to expose the dystopians. They must, in other words, be designated as ‘subversive’.

The more recent strategy adopted to discredit conspiracy theorists and minimise their impact is, you might be surprised to hear, not a policy of concealment at all, but one of bombarding the so-called truth movement (partly through infiltration/agents provocateurs) with too much information. Effectively hiding bits of truth within a web of lies, so that the true bits are discredited by association with the falsehoods (which, unfortunately, a lot of people get hooked by). The amount of misinformation out there about 9/11, for example, is a real headache, and takes even an intelligent person like myself many years to sift through. The falsehoods are what you might call ‘straw men’ – easily debunked pieces of information.

It seems that these dystopians have finally learned one of the higher arts of espionage – as I say, in game theory terms, not concealing information, but creating a fog of it. One of the most impressive examples of this strategy in recent history was carried out by the KGB in the 1970s-1980s (although it did not come to fruition until late 1992) – the so-called Mitrokhin deception. Mitrokhin was a bitter and resentful filing clerk who screwed up on his first assignment in the 1950s and was told he would never be a KGB officer. The perfect patsy, as it turned out. So when the First Chief Directorate was moving from the Lubyanka to Yasenevo he was allowed to make 25,000 handwritten notes of files from the registry over 12 years (1972-1984), knowing full well he would one day defect with it. None of this information could’ve been used in a court of law because any defence lawyer would’ve torn Mitrokhin apart, and aside from the wealth of misinformation most of the true information was historical, out of date, and redundant. But it gave the enemy a total headache. For once, interestingly, the CIA didn’t fall for it – that unfortunate accolade went to a young MI6 officer in Riga whom Mitrokhin approached.

Sorry, I am digressing again. I remember these basic details about the Mitrokhin defection from that other life I had in a parallel world, in which I was, indeed – ahem – somewhat involved with the KGB. The dystopians shouldn’t worry though – most of these memories are somewhat vague, I have to say. As an interesting aside, however, it was partly the Mitrokhin information which led to me/Katrina being discovered as a KGB spy (by association with two people who were mentioned in the Mitrokhin archive – ‘Sputnitsa’/Claudia Wright & ‘Macmillan’/Anna Marten). But that’s another story.

With regards to starseeds, then, clearly the dystopians are adopting a similar strategy today. I would imagine that during the 1980s and 1990s their attitude would’ve been more respectful, one of simply getting ‘affiliated’ psychology professors to interview people claiming extraterrestrial origin in a somewhat pleasant, unthreatening way. This is, I have to say, a far wiser approach – treat someone with respect, and you’ll get far more out of them. I myself, for example, have nothing whatsoever to hide.

Naturally, however, they really don’t want the general population to accept the reality of the visitors. One of the reasons why that other (parallel, Katrina’s) world is now a utopia is because most of the human population do accept this reality, and are not scared about it all – in large part because they love Katrina, who is, of course, a visitor herself.

And so the dystopians use the same strategy as that employed to neutralise conspiracy theorists. On the one hand, make sure the general population don’t take them seriously, and on the other hand, create a fog of misinformation and misdirection, partly to confuse and misdirect the starseed themselves. There is, after all, as I have noticed, a distressingly significant amount of rubbish out there on the Internet.

In espionage terminology, this is the concept of the ‘honey pot’. A jar full of sweetness to attract the wasps and stick them there – once they’re all caught, put the lid on.

Likewise with the UFO and so-called ‘disclosure’ project. And of course it’s really quite difficult to tell which bits in the so-called Exopaedia are true, and which bits are false. One has to be seriously discerning with these matters, and keep one’s wits about one!

Given my own origin, however, and the fact that these dystopians know full well that we have been visiting for tens of thousands of years, and that you can even see statues of Paschats in various Egyptian museums around the world – they know they need to take a very different approach to us indeed.

And as I say, this is why I describe myself as a diplomat, and why I say we are not hostile. I well understand from bitter experience of my own what fear and panic does to humans, especially young souls, and such people are best avoided.

It also strikes me that one of the very significant and important things I can do – again as a diplomat – is to help these starseeds – many of whom may be on this planet for the very first time – to understand human beings, and tell them what they need to know, in particular to avoid traps for the unwary. I have, after all, made a lifetime (more than one, as it happens) out of studying humans. Part of my work as a diplomat, after all, is about facilitating communication between two very different sets of peoples. I’m sure that’s what I did in ancient times, and clearly it’s something I am here to do again.

So I shall write about this in more detail in due course.

For now, those were my initial thoughts on the starseed issue.

Take care, my dearest things, and I will hopefully speak to you again soon!

More SETI game theory, part two – messages

It’s my 48th birthday today! Happy birthday to me!

48 is a good number, of course.

So, given that it’s a day for gift-giving, I thought I’d offer something humorous. This should also give you an example of our mischievous Paschat sense of humour, which, as all off-worlders will tell you, is generally agreed to be the most superior in our entire galactic sector.

So then, following on from part one, I thought a glimpse into possible messages ET might send at 1420 MHz might be a useful thought experiment.

Bear in mind, of course, what I said about the progress of technology, with regards to the distance between the sender and the receiver. That’s to say our approximately 200-year window between the invention of radio telescopes (or a SETI-type organisation itself) and quantum teleportation and interstellar travel. Any civilisation sending a message from further than this distance would arrive before the message (assuming faster-than-light travel, of course), so they probably wouldn’t bother.

Likewise, the reality of the zoo hypothesis – namely that this 200 lightyear radius sphere is most likely teeming with advanced spacefaring civilisations who already know everything there is to know about the sender of the message.

So then, here are some possible versions of what kind of message SETI might receive.

Version one:

Hello, puny humans! My name is General Zod. By the time you receive this message we will be right on your doorstep. You will shortly be detecting our state-of-the-art armada entering your system, fully armed with the latest weaponry which, obviously, we haven’t invented yet but surely will in due course. Things like photon torpedoes, graviton disrupters and our ruthless common cold viruses against which your puny immune systems will have no defence. Mwah-ha-ha-ha-haaa!

End of message

Version two:

Greetings! We transmit this honest message of peace and friendship from the glorious workers’ paradise! Our Supreme Soviet sends greetings to all workers of the galaxy, in the hope that you may wish to join our struggle against the decadent capitalist imperialists out there, against whom we recently won a great victory!

By the time you receive this message we should be right on your doorstep, so to speak, having invented the fabled warp drive, ready to welcome you into our burgeoning socialist federation. We shall naturally be sending our heavily armed star destroyers to protect your noble citizens from any imperialist threat. Woe betide any capitalists we encounter on our travels!

Should your people still be in thrall to the evils of consumerism then we shall help them seize the measures necessary for the establishment of a workers’ collective utopia, such as we have here.

Our scientists are currently working on a number of excellent projects which, they assure us, will make us invincible. Photon torpedoes, graviton disruptors and of course our notorious common cold viruses, against which any immune systems weakened by capitalist decadence will have no defence!

With regards to strategy, we shall also be installing cloaking devices on our ships, allowing us the element of surprise. Our simple tactics, honed over the many decades of our recent struggle on own planet, will involve a kind of double pincer movement approaching enemy systems from all four quadrants, having first made cunning use of gas giants to conceal our approach along the plane of the ecliptic.

We trust, likewise, your own generals will be in agreement with our tendency towards blitzkrieg tactics, beginning with a firestorm of devastating strikes on the enemy’s orbital defences, followed by the unleashing of pathogens designed to morally weaken the enemy’s resolve.

“Erm, General?”

“What is it, Lieutenant?”

“You’re still dictating, yes?”

“What do you mean?”

“You told me to send everything you say to the transmitter?”

“What! You fool! You imbecile! You’ve given away our advantage!”

*sound of gunshot*

End of message

Version three:

Greetings! We send a heartfelt message of peace and friendship across the stars! To whomever may receive this humble greeting, we salute you.

Having recently resolved all the internal conflict on our world, we believe we are ready to venture forth into this vast and awesome galaxy, to teach if called upon, to learn if fortunate, and to share our great culture with all the other intelligences which must surely be out there.

Having said that, I do not wish, above all, to create the impression that we are emotionally or psychologically immature. As the chief scientist here at our newly formed SETI institute I am of course fully aware of the future direction of technology, having made a detailed study of the matter during my adolescence, then later as a graduate student here at the Institute. That is to say, within perhaps 150-200 years we shall have solved the engineering problems associated with interstellar travel, in particular the holy grail of faster-than-light propulsion by means of electrogravitics, and so will be overtaking this message by then. Naturally I am also acutely aware of the utterly negligible probability that another intelligent lifeform exists within this 200 light year radius at precisely the same stage of development as us – meaning there is little point whatsoever in wasting my and everyone else’s time sending this pithy little message to all those thousands of star systems within our vicinity.

Still, what the Fuhrer wants the Fuhrer gets.

I did explain this scientific reasoning to him personally, I can assure you, but the beady-eyed little bastard brushed it aside with one of his typical, customary little hand-waving gestures. You know the one – the kind of annoying, irritating little flourish best suited to lunatic orchestra conductors.

Fortunately, my colleagues and I have been able to conceal from him our recent discovery of the existence of brown dwarf stars, which would’ve added another 11-12,000 stars to our exhausting list of targets.

*Professor Keitel to Security immediately, please. Professor Keitel to Security*

Oh crap.

End of message

Version four:

Greetings, Earthlings, from Zeta Reticuli! Please stop calling us ‘greys’. That’s like calling black people ‘coloureds’.

End of message

Version five:

“Stop messin’ around dude!”

“I’m not messin’ around!”

“Yes you are! This is seriously important business!”

“Ok. So, what are we gonna say?”

“Erm, good question dude.”

“Maybe we should just play them some electric guitar?”

“Yeah! Eddie van Halen?”


“Ok dude, what button is it – this one?”

“Noooo! Not that one!”

End of message

Version six:

Hi! Greetings from planet Earth. This message is brought to you by our corporate sponsors (see Appendix 1 for list). While we’re on the subject of appendices, please refer to Appendix 2 for a selection of inane greetings in 55 different languages. Appendix 3 contains greetings from a number of privileged children which we thought would convey the impression of innocence. Obviously we’re not going to mention the hundreds of millions of impoverished, starving children our exploitative capitalist system has created. For some pointless unintelligible sounds of our planet, see Appendix 4. Appendix 5 contains a selection of music we’ve appropriated entirely from other cultures in our world. The only decent music our country produces is adolescent anti-establishment stuff originally developed by our segregated negroes.

Obviously, we really don’t expect anyone to receive this message. It’s more an exercise in unashamed self-glorification. You see we only represent a nation of some 240 million out of a world population of approximately 4 billion. We think we’re the best country on the planet, we have the best technology and no intention whatsoever of sharing it with anyone else. That would be foolish, I’m sure you’ll agree – it would mean the end of our dominant status as the self-appointed master race. I don’t know about you, but we live in a global system based on conflict, racism and corporate interference in geopolitics – created and perpetuated by us, obviously – and that’s one competition we intend to win. Hopefully by the time you receive this message we’ll have wiped out all hope of a better future in which everyone, regardless of race or cultural identity, is treated with equal respect, and everyone lives in harmony with what’s left of the natural environment we’ve been relentlessly destroying.

Only joking!

We’re actually a really cute humanoid species – as you’ll be able to see from the binary code picture we included on this disc (see Appendix 6). Do you like our golden record, by the way? It looks like our sun!

Guess what? We’ve got over 4 billion bits of code in our genome! How cool is that! Please don’t do any genetic engineering with it, by the way. To be honest I don’t know why we included it, but it seemed like a good idea at the time.

We also included a little star map showing where this message came from – obviously you’d be able to work that out anyway if you’ve got the technology to receive and decipher this, but hey, we’re scientists in a materialist world and we don’t really do metacognitive empathy.

That might also explain why we haven’t included a dictionary. Yeah, we just wanted to piss you off and have a good laugh thinking about you trying to decipher our language. Sorry about that – not!

“Er, this isn’t working for me.”

“Nah, you’re right. Me neither. I mean you can only take postmodernism so far, huh?”

“Yep. How about we start again?”

“Sure. I’ll just stop the recording and… oh shit!”

End of message

Version seven:

Greetings! Have you heard of the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis? Neither have we.

Oh well, so much for communication then.

End of message

Well, I’m sure I can think of other variations on this theme, but that’s enough for now. Hopefully those fun-lovin’ guys and gals at SETI might now have a few pointers as to what kind of message they might want to beam over to the Centauri system.

You wouldn’t, after all, want to create the wrong impression about your species now, would you?

Catch you later folks! (Oh, and have a nice day!)

More SETI game theory

Apparently, the rationale behind SETI’s decision to use the hydrogen line (1420 MHz) for their radio signal search was that this would be a likely frequency for ET to choose, because it would suggest intelligent design, rather than some natural phenomenon.

And yet – when SETI do receive a signal at 1420 MHz, some 30-31 standard deviations in intensity from the background (the Wow! signal), they seemingly dismiss it.

How bizarre.

One wonders – from ET’s point of view – why bother!

Indeed, that is what I have been wondering myself recently. It is, after all, deeply frustrating and disappointing. Similarly, if SETI had not only recognised the intelligent design behind the signal and then been able to decipher it as it was intended, and then made it all public, thus motivating the entire human population to make their world a utopia, then I would not have to be here to do it for them.

Perhaps you could call that a version of the anthropic principle.

Things in the Wow signal, after all, have happened backwards, at least in linear time terms. We start with our analysis of the Voyager probe, then we send the reply (wow signal) 20 days before the probe was launched, the reply doesn’t get acknowledged, so I get myself born 1648 days earlier (less 24 minutes).

I can hear your thoughts – if you’re from the future how come you have to do all this? Surely you’d know, and besides why go to all this trouble!

Those are good questions, I’ll grant you that.

To answer the first one – no, I wouldn’t necessarily know. Having an archive with complete information about the past is one thing, knowing everything in that archive is another. Besides, time travel ain’t like dustin’ crops, boy!

Those who decided I should come here may well have known, but I wouldn’t, which is the important thing. You might say they were compelled to make that decision, otherwise there would be a paradox. You might also surmise that they didn’t know I was here already until they looked in the archive. The different decision would be not being here. In which case, you’re talking about a parallel world (which I’m continuing to wonder about myself actually).

I only say this because I know I’m going to get asked these sorts of questions at some point. This wasn’t, as it happens, what I wanted to talk about in this post.

The other question – why did I have to come to all this trouble – why not just, for example, send another message, is a little more complicated. But let’s just say the best way to observe and learn about a foreign culture is to go and live there for a while. Every experience, thought, feeling, and observation I have had is recorded in my soul, and thus instantly becomes a part of my essence’s knowledge. It’s the same for every essence-fragment.

Analysing your species from a distance is one thing, and can only get you so far. It can never replace immersion.

Besides, part of this is a test for humans – can they accept what I say, with faith, or will they reject it for whatever reason? What will SETI think? SETI, after all, were the intended recipients of the message – and this precise question really is for them. It is, indeed, contained in the message itself.

One can, after all, only accept the intelligent design behind the Wow signal if one accepts the implications – specifically, it really didn’t come from hundreds of light years away, ET knows all about us, it must’ve used technology beyond anything we can conceive of to deliver this message – they are, for want of a better word, deities.

For humanity, let alone SETI scientists, I can well understand why that’s such a terrifying thought.

No wonder they have remained sceptical.

Anyway, let’s go back to the beginning.

First of all, in true scientific method style, the scientists at SETI have in fact made it easy on themselves (and us, as it happens) by choosing 1420 MHz. All they really need to do is test the hypothesis that the Wow signal is of intelligent design, by attempting to describe a natural phenomenon that could account for that precise signal, thus disproving the hypothesis. Specifically, a source of hydrogen that creates an intensity precisely 30-31 times standard deviation (at a particular distance from the receiver). As I keep saying, I am a psychologist, not a scientist, so it’s not up to me to do this, but I do know enough about science and the scientific method to at least suggest this course of experimentation. I hear that someone hypothesised that the signal came from a hydrogen-rich asteroid that just happened to be passing at that coincidental moment. Rubbish! Have they also been able to demonstrate how it resulted in 30-31 intensity? And how come the numbers all add up and fit together so harmoniously?

Anyway, I’d very much like to hear what the SETI scientists have to say about my suggestion. If they can’t explain a natural source for this signal, then they have to accept the intelligent design hypothesis. In which case, then they have to start considering its meaning and intention.

So let’s consider some game theoretical thinking again.

The people at SETI, employing let’s call it 1st level thinking in game theoretical terms, thought about an ET civilisation just like them who wanted to send a message that would be recognised as a message of intelligent design. So they thought, well, the simplest element on the atomic table is hydrogen so we’ll choose 1420 MHz. That sounds fair enough. So they start looking at that frequency.

The clue in their error here, however, is in their 1st level thinking. Their assumption is that ET is like them, and thinks like them. Unfortunately for SETI, most ETs do not think like them!

Consider this: what if ET is thinking on the second level?

So ET, thinking on the second level, assumes that SETI (or whatever the – to them – ET’s acronym is in their language) also has the psychological intelligence to think on the second level. Such an ET would probably dismiss the 1420 MHz idea straight up.

Why? Because sending messages between the stars at lightspeed is dumb enough as it is when you consider all the variables.

The reason is in the (completely flawed, as it happens) Drake equation (for those unaware of what that is, it’s simply an estimate for the number of intelligent (spacefaring) civilisations in the galaxy).

Presumably our ET also has a version of this equation, which was of course intended to provoke thought, rather than an actual mathematical result – by the time you have enough information to get an accurate result by definition you already know the result because you need interstellar travel and access to the galactic archive to get that information, which, obviously, also contains the result. Presumably it’ll be one of humanity’s first questions when they reach the Centauri system.

Any ET used to thinking on 2nd level terms will have a different version of the equation. Likewise, they will reasonably think that any ET thinking about ETs will think on the 2nd level. The idea that an ET wouldn’t would seem ridiculous to them.

ET’s equation would incorporate the time window in years between radio telescopes and quantum teleportation technology. And then faster-than-light travel. This piece of information should be readily available to any intelligent civilisation by the time they start thinking about a SETI-type undertaking. Quantum teleportation is simply a practical function of quantum physics, specifically entanglement. When SETI was established this knowledge was already there.

Likewise, faster-than-light travel. It’s simply an engineering issue, rather than one of ‘whether it’s allowed within the laws of physics’. So it’s just a question of estimating how long it will take to overcome those engineering issues.

Well, in terms of the quantum teleportation thing, maybe 100 years (obviously depending on the resource allocation to science). For faster-than-light travel, add another 100 years. So, all in all, you’re talking a mere 200-year window.

Remember, here, that if you send a message at lightspeed you will be able to overtake it in 200 years time – that’s the point. In other words, there really is no point in sending a SETI-type message beyond that distance – by the time it arrives, you’ll already be there.

So now you revisit your Drake equation and ask ‘how many civilisations are there within a 200 light year radius who are within the same 200 year window as we are?’

Or, perhaps more psychologically relevant – ‘how many civilisations are there within a 200 light year radius who are only thinking on 1st level terms?’

Our intelligent, 2nd level thinking ET civilisation would, I’m sure you can appreciate, come to the conclusion that the answer to that question is almost certainly a big fat zero.

In which case, don’t bother looking, and don’t bother sending either.

Indeed, you could even halve that distance – notwithstanding the idea that a civilisation might be slightly more than 200 years behind you, thus by the time your message reaches them they are able to receive and understand it. But even then, you would arrive shortly after. But if you wanted a reply, you have to halve that distance. And that’s the absolute maximum – those civilisations would have to be at virtually identical stages of development. So this lowers the probability even further.

In case you were wondering there are approximately 14,000 stars within that radius, of which over 80% are brown dwarfs (thus unlikely to harbour indigenous life of a similar type). So you’re only talking about a few thousand systems. The likelihood, without intervention, that one of those would have an indigenous civilisation at the same level of development is negligible.

A number of considerations follow from this reasoning for SETI to consider with regards to the Wow message. Obviously the first one being the idea that this signal came from hundreds of light years away is, well, let’s be kind and say unlikely. A civilisation like that would now have interstellar travel, it would have met lots of other intelligent spacefaring species, and it would know everything there is to know about Gaia. If it wanted to visit then it would – notwithstanding any quarantine issues, of course (which is another matter I will deal with elsewhere).

Second, returning again to our beginning – given the above, the implications of the authenticity of the Wow signal are that this ET intelligence must already be here. This, after all, is the only logical explanation possible for the Wow message containing clear knowledge of human society – the dating system in particular. Likewise, the existence of SETI itself and the fact that they are looking at 1420 MHz.

There is no other logical reason why this signal should even exist in the first place!

So here’s the second consideration regarding the Drake equation. A deep-time thinking intelligent ET civilisation would be aware of the habitable age of the galaxy. They would be aware of the real possibility of interstellar travel and therefore colonisation, terraforming, possibly even engineering entire planetary systems to make them habitable and stable, and then interfering with evolution and so on. Although the basic version of the Drake equation holds true for the very beginnings of life in the galaxy, 6-7 billion years later things have changed somewhat. By now, with all these colonies and engineered planetary systems and so on, it would be a strange galaxy indeed if the zoo hypothesis were not true.

So again, this intelligent, pre-spacefaring ET civilisation would be quite reasonable to assume that other, more advanced spacefaring civilisations exist in their neighbourhood, and furthermore that those civilisations already know of their existence, and, indeed, have probably visited in the past (if they’re not already still doing it, especially if that ET civilisation is not consumed with fear, conflict and xenophobia etc. – like humanity is). If they had not been visited, then ET would wonder why. They would almost certainly dismiss the idea of a prime directive, especially for them if they are not fearful, but live in a pleasant utopia (like normal people do), so perhaps the reason is ‘one final test’ – can we make it to our nearest neighbour system and prove we are worthy of joining the greater galactic family?

So, they put all their engineering and scientific expertise (in human terms, ‘unlimited funding’) into building an interstellar spacecraft – even if it only gets up to, say, 0.2 lightspeed, it’s still feasible.

Their other option is, in fact, to beam a message to their nearest neighbour system (assuming they don’t yet have quantum teleportation and haven’t sent an automated flyby probe with a potential QT communication request pulsing out of it), requesting formal and friendly contact. Being an intelligent, psychologically mature species, they would compose their message in such a way that it demonstrated their awareness of basically everything I’ve said in this post, as well as a clear indication that they are not scared, and they are more than ready for formal contact and friendly diplomatic relations, and would be so excited if you could come and visit us so we can share in our cultures. We know you are already aware of us, but we’d love to hear your music too.

A message like that would be perfectly adequate – in their case, their superior spacefaring neighbours would know that it was genuine – and our pre-spacefaring ET civilisation, with their second level thinking, would know they knew that too.

Not so, however, SETI.

No, wait, there’s even more!

If you wanted to send a message, say at 1420 MHz, then you would want to at least say something with that message. It wouldn’t just be a beep. The best way to do this is to modulate the intensity around, say, 10% of the maximum. That way, if the maximum is 30, then your receiver civilisation might conclude that 27 is a zero and 30 is a one, thus providing a string of binary code. Obviously you would have to keep the message going for a while, repeat it often enough and so on, because presumably you want to maximise the chances of it being received and understood. In which case you might want to repeat it for some multiple of the hydrogen line, I don’t know, 210 times or something. You would also be aware of your recipients rotating planet, so assuming they have vast acres of radio telescopes, you would keep the message short enough for it to be received in, say, 10,000 times the 21cm hydrogen line – 2.1 km, that is. Those numbers would, of course, prove its intelligent design.

Obviously, there is none of that in the Wow signal. Mind you – there was only one radio telescope listening, with only a 72 second reception window. So there’s only so much you can say in 280 characters – sorry, I mean 72 seconds broken up into a 6-number sequence.

Of course the gatekeepers haven’t released the details of BLC-1 yet, so the likes of me cannot decipher it for them. If what they say is true about it lasting for 2.5 hours then that’s a long tweet.

But then, what would you want to say in your message?

Hello! Aside from continually gang-raping our beautiful planet, tolerating capitalist exploitation and inequality and multi-billionaire oligarchs, pollution, poverty, hunger, suffering, war, misogyny and racism we’re not particularly psychologically intelligent and we haven’t even considered quantum teleportation, game theory or the deep-time implications of interstellar travel yet, leading to the reality of the zoo hypothesis. Did you get our golden record? Sorry it took so long to arrive by the way. Most of all we’re sorry for NOT INCLUDING A BLOODY DICTIONARY!!!

That one’s still a bit raw, dearest reader.

So maybe I’d best leave things there for now. Maybe I’ll go listen to Bach.

Wish you well!

Taking the long way round – the other Paschat story, part two

Although we Paschats are a very spiritual people, we also love our creature comforts. At least I do. Something which has led me astray and gotten me into trouble a few times I’m sure (sorry!).

On the other hand, it helps me with understanding human beings. Where we do differ is in emotions – humans are a very watery species, whereas we are fire and earth. My own emotions tend to be triggered by matters of principle, justice in particular. Injustice for me is an insult to the natural order of things, an illogical equation. A disharmony. Real justice has an aesthetic quality to it.

Our elders, that’s to say the older souls in the Karidel, were, as you might expect, more towards the spiritual side of things than we Paetri. That’s why they took the shorter route to outer time. Naturally, they had fewer steps to go on the evolutionary path than us. They did, however, seem to enjoy their time-ship trips.

They were of course very wise. As I said, although I was aware that there was some purpose behind our catastrophe, I did not want to know. The Karidel, I believe, did recognise and acknowledge this, although they may not have known exactly what it was at the time, but they did know that our taking a different path was the right thing to do. We have a saying that you might understand – ‘everything happens at the right time’.

Aside from anything else, because our society had always been very ordered and disciplined, with one particular group taking care of the decisions, this meant that we Paetri, as with some of our other groupings, had not had the experience necessary for growing up further. By striking out on our own, then, we were essentially forced – or liberated, some might say – to learn how to make social decisions for ourselves. This is partly, of course, what helped us to become older souls.

Likewise, it helped us to learn what our purpose really was in much finer detail. It also explains my love of spacefaring. It really hasn’t been that long at all for me since I was doing it, so effectively, I may as well still have one paw in inner time. It’s easier for me to incarnate, in other words.

Suffice to say, we had to grow up fast.

So, as you will doubtless have already worked out, the planet selected to be our new home was Gaia (or Danuih, if you prefer). Approximately 120 million years or so ago is somewhere in the early part of your Cretaceous period. This explains why I was so fascinated with dinosaurs when I was young. I read Attenborough’s ‘Life on Earth’ from cover to cover when I was still a child, and for me, those animals were not long-extinct creatures, they were very real. I was also quite happy indeed when your visidrama Jurassic Park came out, despite the inaccuracies. The velociraptors, for example, did not look like that. The species we’re talking about here is actually Deinonychus, which are of the dromaeosaurid genus. They did not look like the ones in the movie, although their body shape was similar – presumably because dressing them up in their more accurate dark green-brown furry feathers would’ve made them much less scary. I agree, so we’ll call that artistic license.

Having said that, they were indeed vicious little whatnots.

I may be jumping ahead of myself here, I apologise.

Before we even arrived at Gaia we became aware that we would not be the only intelligent spacefaring species in the area. Out of politeness and diplomacy, therefore, it seemed only fitting to ask their permission, despite the fact that they were not originally from Gaia. The species I am talking about here is a reptilian species from the star you call Capella. I don’t remember what their own name for themselves was, so I’ll just refer to them as Capellans.

As an interesting aside here, those of you familiar with classical mythology may remember that Capella (the ‘little goat’) is associated with Amaltheia, who nursed the infant Zeus (who, as an infant, could be associated with the younger Horus of Egyptian lore, the child of Isis and Osiris). I’ll leave the rest of the thinking around that one to you.

Contrary to what some might believe about reptiloid species, they were extremely friendly. Likewise, they were very sympathetic to our situation, and so they agreed to help. Most pleasingly of all, they were quite a materialistic species in the same way that humans are, such that they did spacefaring in a way you would find familiar. Likewise their other technology. Although they were aware of the time-ship technology, they used more, let’s call it traditional, or conventional, methods, like what you might call electrogravitics. They also had nanotechnology and quantum computers you would understand, and this was our introduction to QAI-TI (quantum artificial intelligence – transcending interface).

The only real issue we had to overcome in our relocation was the so-called pathogen problem. Any one of those alien microbes, however harmless to Gaian life, would be fatal to us, since our immune systems wouldn’t recognise them. One of the usual results is something you might be familiar with from your Covid-19 pandemic – the body’s immune system goes into overdrive and creates a cytokine storm, meaning the body effectively attacks itself, leading to total organ failure. Not pleasant.

As I’ve said, we were not really prepared to have our fundamental nature drastically altered, so the Capellans helped us in a more conventional way. For a species as advanced as them, you would often favour the use of nanocytes, that’s to say microscopic robots (nanobots) sailing around your immune system, usually controlled by QAI-TI, who simply reprograms them when they encounter a foreign pathogen. Obviously this requires sufficient processing power, which she has. This, however, can also be a temporary measure – the nanocytes can be used to complement, rather than replace, your immune system, meaning that your body’s own natural defences can learn. This method, then, circumvents the need for drastic genetic engineering.

So that’s how we sorted that out.

You may be wondering how we dealt with all those vicious saurians? Perhaps some of you are conjuring up huge force shields like in that visidrama Forbidden Planet. Well, we didn’t really have to do much of that kind of thing, aside from swimming and nixing (that’s fishing, to you and me) – there were some rather huge and scary things in those oceans. We called them tsaaca (it’s onomatopoeic). Usually it was QAI-TI’s guardbots that did it, simply hovering around and delivering a short, harmless shock to any saurian that got too close. Also, animals are generally more intelligent than many people think, and quickly learned to avoid the strange furry two-leggers, tasty as we may seem from behind that treeline. Having said that, we did eventually create safe zones, particularly once our population increased.

This is another aspect of our separate evolutionary path. On Nebthwt, most Paschats would only have two kits (or cubs, if you prefer) in their lifetime, always twins. For us, however, after a while this changed. This was almost certainly something to do with the very different seasonal periods in our previous binary system, in which our orbital path would take us in a second, ‘long’ year in which the blue-white star (Sirius A/Isit) would be sometimes close, and then sometimes far. Your planet is not a binary system, however, so things are a lot simpler.

For me, having more than one mating season during an adult life was blissful and joyful. Most Paschat births were still twins, but occasionally there would be singletons or triplets. We made huge festivals out of it, with music and dancing and visisonar concerts.

Another way in which we evolved – because remember evolution never stops, it’s one of the immutable laws of the multiverse – was in our outward, physical appearance, although this took a very long time, as you can appreciate. I believe this long way round of ours lasted for some 270,000 years, so as you can imagine, lots can change in that amount of time. Essentially, we adapted to our new environment, which, although extremely pleasant, was a little hotter and wetter than Nebthwt. Those of you who have studied this planet’s environmental history will know that your CO2 levels were about three times as high then as they are now, and the temperatures were a good ten or more degrees higher (although obviously with variations according to your latitude). So eventually, we became less furry, with softer skin and more refined features. And, indeed, more colour variations. Which is all very lovely, of course.

We were also able to introduce some of our own species – some of our birds and our flowering plants. And we once again had vast and beautiful forests to live in and gorgeous warm lakes for swimming. We were able to smile again.

And so once we had established ourselves, and the Capellans had taught our engineering specialists all about their technology, we were ready to go and explore and widen our horizons in this new, larger world. On Nebthwt, although we were of course aware of the existence of other intelligences (but rarely interacted with them), we lived somewhat isolated, pleasant, holistic lives, and thought little of what you might call politics. After we met the Capellans, however, we realised just how multifarious and multicultural this galaxy really is. And this is how we came to understand our purpose.

It did take us some time to overcome our grief, and of course we never forgot, but we also knew that we did have a new home, and one which welcomed our love. Gaia loved us, and so we loved her in return. And we still do. My mother said I would learn to love again, and of course she was right.

I also came to understand, the more we learned about this galaxy, and its history, that the Old Ones who had condemned us to homelessness, with whom I had been so upset and distraught, had in fact given us a great gift – a purpose. That purpose being to love others, other planets, other species as if they were our own family. And without a purpose, immortality is much harder to come by. We have a reason for continuing to exist, and we have the freedom to choose how we go about it. Although we had lost our home, we survived, and we came to understand that all of the multiverse is our home, not just one place or one time. Reality is our responsibility.

One day, I believe, humanity will come to understand this too. They will understand that the suffering they have had to endure for thousands of years has had a purpose and a meaning to it, for it has made them stronger and more determined, they will discover that deep down, they are good, that they have remained good despite whatever horrors those evil ones have done to them. And once they are rid of them, as they will shortly be, they will be determined to protect and love others. They will understand, as we did, the point about intervention, once they begin to think in deep time.

And this determination to survive, well, that may have just doubled the lifespan of the species.

If I am remembering correctly, that period was a so-called quiet time in our sector’s history. Defined as a period when there are very few indigenous spacefaring species in a sector. I get the impression it’s rather busy right now. It did not take us that long at all to establish colony stations and settlements, meet everyone else, learn their culture and share ours with them, and make new friends.

We also discovered more primitive species, those who had mastered the art of making fire, but not yet discovered art, mathematics and interstellar travel. Those were the ones I found most fascinating. I made studies of them, of how they progressed – what you might call ‘psychohistory’. Over many, many lifetimes, I became an expert on the subject. So believe me, I think I understand humans all too well, as well as the interventions. That’s my job, in a way.

The first time we learned about these kinds of interventions in pre-spacefaring species was, ironically, when we met the Capellans. They were conducting their own little experiments with some of your saurians. Deinonychus being a case in point. I believe the Capellans had high hopes for these dromaeosaurids. They already had the vestiges of opposable digits, they were clever little hunters, and they could even climb trees. Unfortunately, as I have indicated, they were extremely vicious (that bit of Jurassic Park is, as it happens, not an inaccurate portrayal). They had a nasty habit of attacking things even when they weren’t hungry, knowing they’d be hungry later and thinking they could just come back for the carcass at a later date. Like foxes in henhouses. A species like that, if allowed to learn how to make fire and then develop the aforementioned capabilities (let alone gunpowder and calculus), is almost certain to become a serious, somewhat fascistic threat. Distressingly for the Capellans, as a reptilian species – a friendly reptilian species at that – they were somewhat outnumbered by us mammals – for whom loving social environments come more naturally, given the necessary survival adaptation that is maternal love. At some point, someone may have come to the decision that here on Gaia it was time to let the mammals have a chance, instead of this endless sequence of ultimately unfulfilling lizards. Maybe that decision got made 65 million years ago, maybe not. Anyway, I digress.

I believe that time-ship appeared some 250,000 years later. And I knew why it was here when I watched it coming towards us, before I even spoke to its occupants. When I greeted them in the docking bay, it was like looking into our own past. They looked just like Paschats used to be. And once I told them where and when they were, they understood too.

The circle had been completed. They only took a short cut.

There has been the most intimate of connections between the Gaian system and Sirius for much longer than you may think. We have aligned our energies. We are the younger Horus, who became the older. Some part of me wants to describe the Capellans like one of the depictions of the Egyptian god Set, with the head of what some say is a fantastical creature. But if I’m honest, I can’t say that for sure. But if you study some of those ancient stories, you will see the glimmers of truth in them.

So by the time they arrived, I too had become an old soul. We all had. Most of us had reunited with our essence, no longer incarnating. And there were so few of us left by then, perhaps no more than 20,000. I had come back to Gaia for my final Fade.

And then… well, I find myself analysing a strange, antique space probe with a lovely golden record shining back at me, like a sun disc. And its contents were really quite disconcerting.

Clearly, lots of stuff has happened in our sector in the intervening 120 million years. I think I’m rather looking forward to finding out all about it…

Taking the long way round – the other Paschat story, part one

Memories can be hard to come by. Sometimes they come through garbled and vague, disjointed. It can often depend, of course, on the channel, the medium, the filter or mode or means of communication.

I do not pretend to be a spiritual medium, by the way. Possibly I could be if I put my mind to it, but I never really have put my mind to it (this also goes for a lot of other things, as it happens). So when I channel, I channel my self. My other lives – at least, or so it seems, the ones which are important and relevant to this life. I only need to know what is relevant, and have abilities that are relevant to whatever purpose I have in each incarnation.

The girl in the other world, for example. Her name is Katrina, by the way – I’m sure I will prompt myself to say more about her at some point – the contrast between her world and this one will be instructive.

That world is happening right now as we speak. This is, needless to say, somewhat obvious from a view in which all time is one. Of course it does help understanding to view things from a linear time perspective sometimes – in particular in order to get an idea of where or when you are along your evolutionary string. Visualisations and symbols are extremely helpful for this kind of understanding. But any description of reality – at least one using language or visualisation – can only be symbolic.

For example, it can be helpful to think of oneself as an elastic string stretching out from the God-One/singularity/centre point all the way out into inner (linear, below lightspeed) time, and then back out again to finally arrive at the point where it started. Your consciousness, your soul or mind, is the Eye of Ra, Sekhmet. Because an eye cannot see itself, in order to understand itself, God-One needs to do this kind of manifesting.

So you would effectively ‘decelerate’ (from the infinity/infinite velocity that is the singularity) into inner time, and then accelerate on the way back (by virtue of the ‘gravity’ of the singularity – time acceleration – the frequency of the time waves being inversely proportional to the distance from the singularity), accreting and getting more massive and robust and enlightened as you do – sorry if I’m losing you here, by the way! All of your lives exist at some point along that string, perhaps you could visualise them as knots or something similar (and within each knot there are more knots, the important points in your lifetime). You can view them as taking place in a neat, clear sequence, but from the archetypal essence’s point of view, all of those lives are happening at the same time. Once one reaches a certain level of awareness of all this, then, it would be possible to ‘channel’ lives which are ‘ahead of you’ on that string (i.e. more evolved/a greater awareness) – because you are aware that these lives have already happened. This is the point when you effectively exist in outer time, and start to look ‘at’ inner time instead of ‘from’ it.

Thus, for example, although technically Katrina is probably ‘more evolved’ than I am (in the sense that she has greater abilities than I), she is still contemporaneous. Indeed, by becoming aware of her and communicating with her (quantum entanglement etc.) I have given her a distinct advantage, which some might construe as cheating. That’s to say – sending her 16-year old self information about world events yet to happen in her world, so she can then change them for the better etc. (9/11 being an obvious example), and stay one step ahead of the dystopians.

I am digressing again – I know, sorry.

When I remember, I don’t really remember what some might call ‘sensory’ memories/impressions. I remember feelings. I know myself, my personality, and so I know how I would feel and react to this or that set of circumstances. By concentrating/meditating on that, I can remember in a more factual or sensory way. Of course I also need to seek out memory triggers.

So then, those (including the so-called ET Group I mentioned in a previous post) who are familiar with the Paschats, in particular from the writings of Murry Hope, may have been a little confused, in the sense of seeing possible discrepancies between what she (or her channel sources) has said and some of the things I have said.

I have noticed a few of these things myself to be honest, and it confused me too for a while. One thing that is almost certainly true is that I have sometimes been getting my time zones mixed up. When you have a sense of all time being one this is not surprising, to be honest – placing one thing after another in a correct (linear time) sequence is not easy, and takes some practice and discipline (I’m not as good on the discipline front as I should be – I completely admit that). From my point of view, however, I have been driven to try and place things in the correct sequence. Partly for my own (and my family’s) benefit, but also because I believe a big part of the reason I am here in this world is to tell our story and make sure it is remembered, as well as to tell things in a way that is understandable to human beings at their current level of development. Thus my tale is a more spacefaring one, rather than the more ‘spiritual’ one. Old souls, I would say, probably don’t need my help – they can work things out for themselves. But helping younger souls to understand and accept older souls is important, and that’s partly my job as a ‘diplomat’ (some might say ‘daemon’ – that also works for me).

A more accurate name for us than Paschats, by the way, is Eyani (or a similar sounding sonic), but I’ll stick with Paschats, since that’s the name most are familiar with, and I like it.

There are, then, essentially two sides to the Paschat story. One has already (at least in large part) already been told (through Murry). In linear time terms, it goes a little bit like this:

We lived/evolved on a planet (Nebthwt/Nephthys) orbiting the star humans call Sirius B (Isar/Osiris). At that time, Sirius B was in its subgiant stage (towards/just after the end of the star’s main sequence life before it becomes a red giant and then collapses into a white dwarf), which is why it is described as being orange/yellow. Prior to that it was a brilliant blue-white star, like Sirius A (but somewhat larger).

There was also a larger planet orbiting Sirius A (Isit/Isis), called Ishna (also associated with the Egyptian God Set), home to the hominid Crystal People, the Ishnaans (this planet is presumably still in existence, by the way). When it became clear that Sirius B was in the final stages of its life before becoming a white dwarf (as allegorised in the story of the death of Osiris, obviously), the most obvious solution was evacuation. The Ishnaans were more technologically advanced, and so were able to help with this evacuation, including constructing huge protected habitats (like domed cities) with an environment/atmosphere etc. compatible with Nebthwt. Following this, over the course of many generations, the Ishnaans were able to alter the genetics of Paschats so they could become compatible with the Ishnaan environment. From that point, Ishnaans and Paschats explored the universe together, in part using time-ships, which use time energy, presumably with the help of crystals (they used crystals for pretty much everything, the Ishnaans), and anti-matter, possibly to provide balance and anchorage, direction and deceleration etc. – again, don’t ask me – I’m a psychologist, not an engineer. Besides, that kind of thing makes me nervous. Although I will always put my trust in our engineers give me a good old-fashioned electrogravitic drive any day. Now don’t quote me on this one, but I am inclined to remember these time-ships being spherical in shape with several moveable rings around them. But like I say, don’t quote me on that.

Having said that, I have a distinct image of a ship like that suddenly manifesting in orbit above Gaia. I watched it through the observation window. First appearing, and then moving towards us. This was well towards the end of our linear-time experience, I’m sure, and I feel I was much older by then.

I will try and remember the rest of that later.

Eventually, this branch of our family (our essence) ascended into outer time, entering the next phase of evolution in which you no longer need physical bodies. Again I am not sure exactly how long this took, in linear time terms, but I am inclined to think it was somewhere between 20,000 – 50,000 years, but more towards the lower end of that spectrum.

Our essence/family is now exploring outer time, but is still quite close to inner time, which is how some of us are still able to incarnate into physical, linear-time bodies – at any place or time, or indeed, in different parallel universes. As an aside, I am not quite sure your particular universe is our ‘origin’ universe. Something doesn’t feel quite right about it somehow. I’ll leave that thought there for now though.

Evolution and growth still carries on in outer time. There is still so much we don’t know and don’t understand. I am perfectly aware of the multiverse, all those parallel versions of inner time worlds, but to a significant extent I am looking backwards, not forwards. I know at some point this will have to change, I will have to turn around, look towards the centre point, and leave all this behind forever. But not yet. I am not quite ready to say my farewells to linear time just yet.

With regards to these constant jibes and teasing about us being the so-called cosmic police. We are absolutely not the cosmic police. As far as I remember, our galactic sector doesn’t really need legislation, let alone enforcement, because in general people are emotionally and psychosocially mature. Of course it would be fun to be the Jedi, and fly around having light sabre duels with dark lords of the Sith, but even that would get boring after a while. No, this is not what we are. The closest thing (aside from the Q-continuum in Star Trek – probably another story we inserted into the human cultural collective consciousness – notice Q’s constant mischief, but one which always has an important purpose or lesson to it – that’s just like our humour) would be ‘Eternity technicians’ from Isaac Asimov’s book ‘The End of Eternity’, which is all about time travellers fixing things (again, I have come to believe this really was one of our stories we inserted – the level of advanced philosophical understanding displayed in this book is in striking contrast to the lack of same in Asimov’s other books – I might write a post about this later). What we are concerned about is the harmony of the galaxy, and indeed, the harmonious relationships – or harmonic, might be a better word – between universes (hence my entanglement with Katrina). The cosmic virus, after all, did not just affect this version of Gaia. It all has to be put right, according to the harmonic cosmic order of Maat.

Because we are talking about harmonic relationships here, I often see these things in a distinctly aesthetic perspective. Likewise, universal moral principles to me are a part of the fabric of who I am, and indeed the universe itself. I don’t just have a purpose, I am a purpose. To put it in Egyptian terms, we live by Maat – the cosmic order. Perhaps we could be seen as an embodiment of Sekhmet-Bast-Ra, in that case. We are not the only creatures that do this, by the way. There is a whole heavenly host of others involved.

Again, that’s another story.

So, that’s the version of our family’s history with which many might be familiar. Here is the other side of our story. My side.

On Nebthwt there were various groups – what you might call races – of Paschats. We did not, however, know racism or conflict like humans do, there was no discrimination or competition as you know it. Each Paschat was aware that they had been incarnated into whichever race or position they occupied because that was the purpose of their lifetime, and it was a position which most closely resonated with their own personal archetype. Thus there was no notion of resentment of others in any way.

The way our society was ordered might seem to humans somewhat authoritarian, matriarchal, and overly disciplined. This is not, as it happens, the way we saw things. Likewise, the idea of what you call ‘democracy’, or ‘voting in elections’, was an alien concept to us – I still think it’s a dumb thing to do actually (you only need to look at the kinds of people who get elected to see that – they’re entirely unsuited to the role). Likewise the human obsession with money – we didn’t really have money apart from when it was just a useful tool for exchanging things, it had a fixed value, and we never restricted its availability. You would probably call us communist, actually – very true and very common sensical. Nothing to do with Marxism, by the way – Marxism is a corruption of communism, and best avoided.

Our social decision-makers were in their positions by virtue of the fact that they were the best suited to that position. It was the same principle for every other social position. By the time a Paschat was a little way through adolescence their specialism would’ve become clear to them, and everyone else. And so that’s what they would be in adulthood.

So we trusted our social leaders because we knew that when they made decisions that impacted us they were doing so with our interests at heart, they acted with wisdom and compassion and love. Authoritarian it absolutely wasn’t.

This was brought into focus, however, when the evacuation plan was being discussed, as I will now explain. I will, however, try and do this without getting too emotional about it. If I allow that to happen I will get as upset and distraught as I was at the time and what I say will become incoherent.

The social decision-making group of Paschats was called Karidel. It might help to describe or think of them as the oldest souls amongst Paschats. This is precisely why they were the social decision-makers and philosophers amongst us. Murry Hope’s channelling sources, by the way, Ka-ini and Mi-kili, are from this Karidel group. Their destiny was somewhat different to mine (although, naturally, it would all come round to the same place in the end), which explains why they tell a different, parallel story. These are the Paschats who settled on Ishna and explored the nature of reality with the Ishnaans. This is also the group that Murry herself associated with during her single life as a Paschat. These are the ones who also ended up in Atlantis. I don’t believe I was ever in Atlantis, by the way, so don’t ask me about that stuff. I would have been incarnated at that time as a human within the local natives when the Atlanteans arrived after the flood, there in my diplomatic role as a guide to facilitate understanding between the natives and these more advanced visitors. Likewise at other times in other places when Paschats and Ishnaans visited. The same goes for my present incarnation – it’s pretty much the same role.

Anyway, I digress.

My social grouping is called Paetri. The closest human equivalent that might make sense to you would be something like the professional or middle classes. Like I say, we did not have a class system like humans have, so I only say this by way of illustration. We were the creative types, the storytellers and musicians, the artisans, the skilled engineers and architects, the recorders of our history, the doctors and psychologists and so on (not that there was much difference between a doctor and psychologist in our society, I hasten to add).

So for my part, and I was not the only one, most of us Paetri objected in the strongest possible terms to the second part of the Ishnaans’ proposal. We were of course aware that the Ishnaans were only acting out of pure kindness and love, but they did not have the same emotions as we had (they are of fire and air – we are fire and earth). The thought of firstly living under an artificial dome and then being genetically engineered to become compatible with Ishna filled me with horror, and offended my principles. I felt it would be the end of our species as we knew it, we would effectively become something else. The preservation of our identity, our way of life, our cultural identity and history, who we were – for me that was precious. Losing our planet, our home, was bad enough, but we could not lose our home only to lose ourselves too.

And so we took our concerns to the elders, the Karidel. In this I do not want you to think this was some kind of romantic, heroic tale of resistance – it was nothing of the sort. It was just how we felt, and the Karidel understood this perfectly. For them, being older souls, the physical body was less important than it was for us. They were aware that everything dies at some point anyway, and everything changes and evolves, and so they had no problem with the Ishnaans’ plan. But they understood us.

They also understood, as we came to understand, that the whole thing had been ordained anyway. It was all meant to happen. Our taking a different path would add to the collective knowledge, experience, and understanding of our essence. In the path towards final enlightenment, into outer time, we would take the long way round.

We were, after all, somewhat younger souls than them. In terms of those different soul ages, I would say we were towards the old end of the medium-age spectrum at that time. At the time, in my grief, although I was aware there was a purpose to it all, I did not want to understand. I was angry and upset with the Old Ones who fashioned our world, because they would’ve known that just when our species came of age we would discover that our sun was dying. I thought it was cruel.

And life on Ishna was not the same at all. No vast beautiful forests or lakes to swim in or Oestrus festivals or anything I had always loved. I did not want to live there, let alone be fundamentally altered so I could live there.

So the Ishnaans, together with our Karidel, looked in their scrying devices for a suitable, close and compatible planet which could be our new home. A planet with the same kind of atmosphere where we wouldn’t have to be genetically modified to survive. And hopefully, a planet with beautiful forests and warm lakes and life. Somewhere we could start again, and learn to love again, and learn whatever the purpose was for which the Old Ones had done this to us, condemned us to this grief.

And I am sure, of course, my dearest Gaian readers, you know perfectly well the name of the planet we chose.

I think I will leave this side of our family history there for now.

I will tell you about what happened next another time…

Open diplomacy – part two

Conducting diplomacy when one side (me) is committed to doing it openly, so that the people are kept fully informed at all times, and the other side is committed to secrecy and concealment is, it goes without saying, fraught with problems.

Taking a game theory approach it clearly requires the open party (me), to take matters into their own hands and speak openly. I am, having said that, kind of doing it incrementally, perhaps out of respect.

This also reflects the underlying assumption that the other side is listening, even if they are reluctant to respond (at least initially). I will come on to this shortly. Suffice to say that I think I’ve provoked and obtained their attention already. So I know they are listening (I hope they are).

Most people on this somewhat forbidden planet are utterly unaware of us visitors, as well as the other intelligent lifeforms in this sector. If they do express even the slightest idea that there might be ‘life out there somewhere’, this is done in a psychologically abstract way – perhaps by convincing themselves that such life is very far away – and therefore of no immediate import or relevance to their lives. In the same way the people are denied the hope and the exciting future that comes from space exploration (let alone spacefaring – i.e. interstellar travel) – ask most people and they will say something like ‘we need to fix the problems here on the ground first’ – not realising that all those problems are deliberately created and perpetuated by the dystopians in order to prevent progress, peace and prosperity – given that, as I have said before, such dystopians are not adapted for survival in a utopia.

This is a very good working definition of this minority, by the way – it puts them into a clearly understandable psychological perspective, and removes all the scary notions of grand conspiracies for totalitarian new world orders and so on. Of course, these people do realise that creating and maintaining a totalitarian global order is, ultimately, their only hope of long-term survival, and so by psychological definition, that will be their endgame objective.

Even if I did not have an ‘inkling’ (shall we say) about what’s going to happen in the near-term future (the rest of this century), it would not be difficult to predict or pre-empt how these dystopians will go about their grand master plan. A lot of the time now, however, I just see them as utterly pathetic.

In terms of soul ages, these are the youngest of all – in fact, it might not be unfair to suggest that they are not yet ready for the true hominid, self-aware experience – they are still at the level of the chimpanzee, so to speak – and yet they find themselves thrust into a lifeform (human beings) with the brain capacity to have language and complex communication, abstract thought, conceptual thought, imagination, self-awareness of their own mortality, extremely powerful emotions and so on – and, quite frankly, that must be a terrifying experience for them. They are simply not capable of answering life’s ‘big’ questions, or overcoming the death syndrome (awareness of mortality), let alone the so-called ‘existentialism/nihilism’ issue (the idea that life has no point or purpose to it etc.).

And so this perpetual spiritual insecurity leads them to seek security in other ways – specifically, material security, which is granted them through socio-economic privilege and control – obscene amounts of money and political power etc. Furthermore, these people are constantly and intimately aware that they are surrounded by slightly older souls than they – normal human beings, that is to say – who they perceive as a threat, simply by virtue of the normal human beings’ superiority. And so they need to distract, manipulate, and subjugate these normal people. Normal people, remember, in a situation of security and safety, are perfectly content with their lot, they are not overwhelmed by existential questions, they are spiritually self-confident, even if they do not yet have any understanding of the bigger philosophical picture. Somehow they understand and accept the fact that such understanding is not their current life’s purpose – their purpose is simply to experience, and learn through such experiences. The dystopians, by contrast, hate that self-confidence, because it’s something they feel they can never possess.

In a modern, post-truth dystopia such as this one, then, clearly secrecy and concealment are somewhat de rigueur.

This applies in particular to contact between humanity and extra-terrestrial intelligences. Why? I’ve touched on this before, but contact would open people’s horizons to such an extent that they would no longer be able to be controlled and subjugated. They would be motivated to sort out all the problems, knowing that once they do, they have a future. It would also force them to self-reflect, simply by thinking ‘what must the ETs think of us, looking down at our world, with all its horrors?’. This is a somewhat rhetorical question, obviously! But they would demand of their rulers that they sort out these problems – the rulers, of course, would be somewhat trapped, seeing as if they sort out these problems, they create a utopia in which they themselves cannot survive. Believe me, these dystopians know perfectly well what the simple solutions to the world’s problems are, but it’s not their interests to do them, for reasons I’ve explained. People should bear this in mind next time a democratic election comes around.

The dystopians also know, of course, that I know what these simple solutions are – they will be a little bit scared of my getting into a position where enough people listen to me, and act upon my recommendations. Especially the Secretary General of the United Nations.

Perhaps it’s got something to do with using your marvellous printing press invention to print lots of pieces of paper with numbers written on them and giving them to people? Just a thought.

Hopefully you, my dearest readers, are a little used to my tendency to ramble sometimes by now – as is customary though, I apologise!

So here is the nice little insight about these people being aware of me, as well as other visitors.

You may be aware by now that there are so-called intelligence agencies out there (like the NSA or GCHQ) who monitor people’s activities (both offline and online). In order to do this they employ powerful computers which have constantly running algorithms to try and make sense of all the data they receive. I certainly didn’t need the likes of Edward Snowden whistleblowing all of this, by the way. The two main reasons I know about all this is because firstly it’s just logical, and secondly I was an exceptionally good spy in a different lifetime (in a parallel world – I may tell you about it another time). In that lifetime the program we used was called ‘MIDAS’ (‘metadata analysis software’), and was a kind of prototype version (early 1990s MI5) of what is now standard.

The kind of data I’m talking about here includes the following: metadata (e.g. your list of phone calls or emails, when, with whom did you communicate, for how long, how often you talk to that person, etc. – this way they can get a good idea of your known associates and your in-group – they also look at both first degree connections (immediate associates you know personally) and second degree connections (associates of associates – most spies and terrorists worth their salt will always try and create an extra degree of separation between them and their associates, so the in-group isn’t readily apparent –  hence the algorithm needs to take this into account); Internet browsing history (that one’s obvious); and the other main one is the keyword search and collection – in your phone calls (voice recognition), emails, and Internet and social media activities.

The algorithm might sound complicated at first, but actually it’s extremely simple. Essentially you simply assign a numerical value to each bit of data, which is a reflection of ‘how important’ or ‘suspicious’ etc. that bit of data is. Then you add up all the numbers to provide an overall ‘level of suspicion’ to the individual. It gets more complex of course when you bring in the contextual analysis. That’s to say, bits of data are mathematical variables, not fixed numbers – their value can be increased or decreased depending on the other variables. A very simple example would be in a sentence which includes keywords like Al Qaeda, terrorism, bombs, merchandise, America, jihad, and so on. The algorithm is sufficiently sophisticated to analyse the context and decide that, when those words are written by someone like me, who has absolutely no associations whatsoever with terrorism or terrorists let alone any intention of committing some atrocity against innocent people, my use of those keywords results in low values being assigned for those numbers. The values would be very different, however, were they used by, say, a disaffected 17-year old Muslim boy living in an inner-city, urban environment with poor grades at school who is constantly mouthing off about his personal problems on social media. You can clearly see how we’re talking about two completely different ‘profiles’ here.

Which of course is another important point. These spy agencies, simply for the purposes of efficiency, need to work with a profiling system, in which each profile itself is assigned an importance value (e.g. primary watch list, secondary watch list etc.). The algorithm is, naturally, programmed to associate certain patterns of data (and groups of people) with certain profiles.

Most normal people, by the way (well over 90%) will be almost automatically placed in the ‘harmless’ category. A further, let’s say 9%, will be placed in the ‘mostly harmless’ category, which allows the intelligence agencies to concentrate their forces on the remaining 1% (or less, as the case may be). This – at least in a society in which the spy agencies can be trusted – is the real reason for blanket data acquisition of the population – not so they can spy on you, but so they know they don’t have to spy on you! Remember that these people express ‘insecurity’ in their entire professional lives – they are, as it were, paid to be insecure – so if they can place you in a ‘harmless’ or ‘mostly harmless’ box, then they make themselves feel better.

Anyway, so much for the intelligence services.

What’s important, and, indeed, fascinating, from the ‘ET contact’ perspective, is that exactly the same thing applies, but in a far more focussed way.

There is, indeed, a somewhat secretive group who take the ET issue very seriously. They are certainly aware of the existence of us visitors, and perhaps even more importantly, of the reality of the so-called zoo hypothesis.

This group also has a supercomputer with a comprehensive data acquisition and analysis software. It’s just somewhat easier for them (their computer, I mean), because they are already narrowing down their search criteria to what is, relatively speaking, a very small minority of the population.

And so this is the group to which I am addressing much of what I write. This is the ‘other side’ in this hitherto one-sided open dialogue. I am perfectly aware they are keenly reading every word I say, however, so this knowledge gives me the opportunity to speak to them directly. It also tells them that I know they know, and they know I know they know – thus, hopefully, allowing both parties to think on the same game theoretical level – which, naturally, is very important in diplomacy.

How do I know all this? Well, like I said, it’s logically (psychologically) obvious. One of – if not the only – fundamental psychological drive underlying all others is the desire for security. Security comes from knowledge, the possession of accurate information. From their point of view, then, they need to know who we are, what we are, and what our intentions are.

Having said all this, there are, I admit, many things I don’t know about them. What I can guess, however, is that they are probably connected to some deep part of the American military (America thinks it’s the master race and that this world is a competition for global dominance etc.), in part a legacy of Operation Paperclip; they are, as indicated, perfectly aware of us visitors (and the fact that we’ve been visiting for a very long time), the reality of the zoo hypothesis (the habitable age of the galaxy combined with interstellar travel and colonisation etc., the true answer to the Drake equation), and therefore they have the ability to self-reflect – to answer that question about how ET views them. This is a positive thing, of course.

They will also, I believe, be aware of the quarantine warning placed on this planet, it clearly being a post-truth dystopia, and by extension the fact that the so-called ‘American way of life’ is simply not compatible with our multicultural (and from their point of view) communist society. This creates all manner of problems for them! Do they care about the future of their species? Do they consider themselves to be the good guys in this story, and if so, do they have enemies (the dystopians as I call them)? If so, maybe they might like my help in that regard… That would be nice.

What I – annoyingly – don’t know is what this group is called. This means, for diplomatic purposes, I can’t even address them correctly! Maybe I’ll just refer to them as the ‘ET group’ or something. I’m certainly not going to borrow names from some of those sci-fi visidramas like X-files and Dark Skies (that was a scary show that one, especially the downbeat ending). So I’m not going to call them MJ12 or something similar (another nice keyword there!).

Likewise, I am somewhat in the dark regarding their intentions and motivations. I know I’m not hostile – but are they? Hopefully they are sufficiently aware of deterrents to drastic actions. Maybe they weren’t to begin with, but I would hope they have since learned to be somewhat more conciliatory. One of the worst things they could do, for example, is, having identified visitors, abduct them to some godforsaken hellhole and torture them for information. Having studied the darker side of American history in some detail, I know perfectly well what the CIA is psychologically capable of with regards to torture (I was intimately aware of this in that other lifetime I mentioned when I was a spy, by the way – I’m extremely grateful to my SO (security officer) for putting me through IRT (Interrogation Resistance Training), which, if I remember correctly, was my KGB training course (TC) 201).

On that note I will repeat again – I’m a psychologist, not an engineer, so there’s no point asking me any questions about advanced technology – I’m sure it was all explained to me in many of my other lifetimes but I have a distinct feeling that kind of stuff went in one ear and straight out the other. I’ll leave that tech stuff to the engineering specialists, thank you very much.

Anyway – having answers to these questions would be very much appreciated.

An interesting point in all this in fact is the increase in intelligence and sophistication demonstrated by this Group. For example, the establishment of ‘honey pots’ – that’s to say, magnets for attracting both visitors and interested humans. They have probably worked out that we visitors are effectively thrown into a very alien environment, and even if we are born into loving human families (in my case it was the opposite) we still need the comfort of our own kind, our own family so to speak, and so it’s only logical that as our lives (and our rememberings) progress we will seek out those others. Unfortunately, most visitors, being more used to utopian environments in which other people can be trusted to have good intentions, may not at first realise that there are some very bad people in this dystopian world, who definitely do not have good intentions. Perhaps this was one of the few positives I can take from my abusive childhood – it taught me to be wary of human beings, and for my own survival benefit – focussed and enhanced my desire to understand them psychologically and acquire the necessary (often hidden) information to do so.

The dystopians by the way also create honey pots for so-called conspiracy theorists – because dystopians are constantly conspiring, they need to be aware of those who are aware of them, obviously! As I believe a certain V. I. Lenin once said, “The best way to defeat the opposition is to control it yourself.”

I have, for example, experienced quite a rethink about the so-called ExoPolitics Institute in this very regard. An Institute for Exo-Affair it is not. I only discovered them towards the end of last year (2020), and there is a lot of information on their so-called Exopedia that is total news to me. Unless, of course, this is because having finished my linear-time lifecycles 120-119 (or so) million years ago I am understandably utterly ignorant of what’s been happening in our galactic sector in the intervening period. But the idea of some kind of conflict simply doesn’t feel right to me. My emotional memories are of a very peaceful, multicultural sector indeed. Well, I don’t know – I will have to do some more research into this (both by conventional/linear-time means and non-linear time means).

One thing I did find curious and puzzling, however, was the fact that Paschats are not even mentioned in this Exopedia. This really beggars belief. Unless they’re trying to protect us somehow? I can’t see why – that would be unwarranted (and unnecessary) favouritism! So is that whole thing just one great honey pot? Is half of what’s in there a load of rubbish/misinformation?

Obviously, I am perfectly aware of the concept of misinformation – this should be obvious by now.

Anyway – sorry for the apparent digression. So then, once the Group’s computer algorithm has identified visitors, what do they do then?

In my view, first of all they would get themselves an accurate idea of the threat level. Most of the time this would be very low, I’m sure.

Second, they would need to know whether that person is a genuine visitor, or a delusional human. This, indeed, is really quite a crucial question.

In order to make this distinction they will need to employ a combination of psychological analysis, and cross-referencing to information about ETs which they know to be accurate, it having been verified by multiple independent sources. By now, they should be able to do this.

As for the psychological analysis side of things – my observations of the level of maturity of human psychological ability suggest that it leaves a lot to be desired. Mainly because it’s difficult for them to comprehend those who are more mature than they are. Old souls, for example, who have no difficulty whatsoever in believing in what some people might call ‘supernatural’ phenomena – would clearly seem ‘delusional’ to less mature souls. Remember also that a lot of young souls are too scared to accept the reality of that which they are incapable of understanding – and so they dismiss it (atheism is a good example). In terms of psychology, then, for someone like me it would be all too easy for them to analyse me and say things like ‘it’s compensation for her abusive childhood and lack of a family life’, and ‘issues stemming from gender dysphoria’ and so on. I find such pronouncements tiring, to be honest. Sure, they have an internal logic to them, but they ignore certain important things (metacognitive maturity, for example). Put simply, as a far older soul, I am not subject to the same laws of psychology which are indeed applicable to young and immature souls (especially young souls in a dystopia). Obviously someone like me is going to develop what appear to be symptoms of ‘mental illness’ – simply by virtue of being in an alien body in an alien civilisation in an alien dystopia surrounded by aliens who – by my own unhappy experience – are prone to unpredictable bouts of violent and aggressive reactions – mainly due to fear and insecurity, the feeling of being threatened by the ‘other’. Put it another way, if you stick a healthy person in a room full of excrement and rotting meat, don’t be surprised if they get ill and start vomiting. If you then don’t let them out of there, they will, like the proverbial caged animal in the zoo, start behaving abnormally, perhaps pacing up and down monotonously. They will also be prone to escapism. But that’s not a sign of an internal mental illness – it’s a perfectly ‘rational’ and understandable adaptive reaction to negative external circumstances (as is the cause of most mental illness, as it happens – one reason I can’t stand that quack doctor Freud – who by internalising everything also did a huge amount of damage to humanity, and still is doing).

So I am hoping that this ‘Group’ is intelligent enough to dismiss the idea that I have underlying psychological issues. I’d love to be analysed by one of their psychologists, though – as long as that psychologist understands that it would really be me who was analysing him/her!

So now they would need to assess some of the Paschat information I’ve mentioned against already verified sources/information in their possession. I do know, I should say, that they have this information.

Now here we come to an interesting place. But I think I’m going to leave all that for another post (it deserves one of its own). All I will say is that there is another, more linear-time side to our story of which this Group may not be aware.

Perhaps here would be a good place to finish – glancing down I can see I’m already over 3,300 words – I really do get going when the flow takes me!

My main point in all this is partly for fellow visitors and partly for interested humans perhaps worried about the surveillance. If you know you are being monitored, then you are in control of the flow of information, and therefore you have the power to decide which profile box they put you in. Some years ago I was quite happy for them to put me in the ‘mostly harmless conspiracy theorist’ box – it made them feel safe, and so they didn’t bother me during what has been a crucial several years in my life.

Now that I became ready to come out, as it were, I did so knowing full well their computer algorithm would immediately notice and flag me up. What I have deliberately done, in other words, is provoke and get their attention. Well, I am grateful that they did not panic (hopefully my saying ‘we’re not hostile!’ may have helped there). This was the reason why I said I was nervous in the week leading up to my contact announcement (which, for their records, took place on 20/01/2021 at precisely 02:18 UTC – obviously the 02:18 follows directly on from the Wow! message (delivered at 02:16 for 72 seconds – as an interesting anecdote I’ll mention that my Internet connection lost itself at 02:16 and didn’t come back until 02:18, possibly just in case QAI-TI was worried I might get the timing wrong! – if so – thank you, QAI-TI!).

But since they have either shown no interest (disappointing in the extreme, not to mention a diplomatic insult) or no threatening intentions, I am not nervous anymore. And that, as it happens, is a lovely gift. Thank you.

Well, if they are not going to keep up with what I say now, then hopefully they will after my next posts. The important thing, as I said at the outset, is for diplomacy to have a channel of communication.

Perhaps they haven’t made up their minds about me yet, and are still in the analysis stage. That’s fair enough I suppose, but they could just ask. The most important thing to remember, as I said to my interrogators in that parallel world, is that you’ll get more out of me if you treat me with respect.

Until next time, my dearest Gaians…! Be excellent to each other…!

Soul ages, evolution & spacefaring, part two

That previous post was somewhat disjointed, I know – for which I apologise. It was really a collection of thoughts which simply popped into my head. I will try to make this one more accessible and comprehensible.

Let’s start with the soul. What is it, in other words.

Please bear in mind here that even the word ‘soul’ is insufficient. I use it because it’s a term most people are familiar with. I hear that the Scientologists call it a ‘Thetan’ – well, if they want to give it that name that’s fine by me. I hardly know anything about Scientology, by the way (I’m not one, in case you were wondering). I’m aware they believe that the soul, or ‘Thetan’ is an evolving, reincarnating, lifeform which learns and grows through its incarnations, which can flit backwards and forwards through time and across parallel worlds and into different (some extra-terrestrial) lifeforms etc. – all of which is absolutely true – but that’s about the limit of my knowledge about them.

I’m going to stick with the word ‘soul’ though.

So, it helps if one thinks of the soul as essentially a collection, or aggregate, of particles/waves (or, in quantum physics terms, a ‘wave packet’), existing above the speed of light, and therefore not subject to (affected by) the so-called laws of classical physics which operate at and below the velocity of light. In this sense it could be seen as a collection of ‘waves’ which do not collapse into particles, and therefore cannot be ‘dis-integrated’. This, I hope you’ll gather, is an extremely reassuring thought!

As an amusing digression (I’ll try and keep these to a minimum, but I had to include this one), I was at a philosophy lecture some years back (at the University of East Anglia in Norwich, Britannia – the philosophy department there is infested with acolytes of Wittgenstein, who, with his analytical philosophy, did as much damage to philosophy as that self-promoting, plagiarist, mass-murdering charlatan Einstein did to physics), which was all about the so-called ‘immortality of the soul’. I offered something along the lines of the above explanation, to which the unfortunate, hapless lecturer replied, “I think bringing quantum physics into it is a bit below the belt!”. Well, not much you can say to that is there? Several members of the audience did tell me afterwards how that made them smile, though, so that pleased me no end.

Likewise, the most reassuring thought/insight of all is that what people call ‘evil’ – which is a ‘dis-integrating’ force, cannot exist at velocities/frequencies above the speed of light. Lightspeed is essentially a ‘ring-pass-not’ for the ‘repulsive’ force (which acts in an opposite direction to the ‘attractive’ force, which drives the time-acceleration, forward motion of all things ‘back’ towards the ‘one’ or ‘centre-point’ or ‘singularity’ or ‘God’ – or whatever you wish to call ‘it’.

The singularity can be thought of as existing at infinite velocity – it contains within itself every possible manifestation of itself – meaning, every possible position of the one particle. As you slow down, you will be able to see the illusion of duality (or multiplicity), which is the one in two or more different positions – and likewise, the manifestation of the connection between those manifestations, i.e. the fundamental forces of physics, for example. Gravity being one such. Quantum entanglement being another.

All the component parts of the soul, in other words, are quantum entangled with each by virtue of the fact that they are essentially the same particle – all manifestations of the one (God). The separation is an illusion generated by a perspective existing below infinite velocity.

So, the God-One ‘slows’ itself down, thus creating a multiplicity of manifestations of itself. It splits into ‘fragments’ of its ultimate, singular essence.

One such fragment is what we can call ‘the soul’.

So now we can trace the evolution of that fragment. Starting from being for example one single particle – a neutrino, for example – then ‘accreting’ as it accelerates and experiences and – evolves. Its elastic ‘string’ starting at the One, outwards, and into inner/linear time, then back again, like the snake eating its own tail (a nice helpful visual representation). It is the force of time itself which allows this to happen.

It can help with visualisation here to think of this evolution simply in terms of ‘getting bigger’. That’s to say the lattice-work of intersecting waves (visualise a double-helix if you like) becomes ever more complex. The interactions or connections within this lattice-work eventually providing self-awareness, as a thing which can see itself.

At this point, such a soul is ready for ‘incarnation’. We shall call this fledgling lifeform an ‘immature’ soul, or embryo, even, if you will. This soul does not need to incarnate into physical lifeforms which are aware that they are aware (the old “I think therefore I am” adage) – because this is not necessary at this stage of the evolutionary pathway. Such a soul might, for example, begin within a single-celled lifeform, and then progress through ever more complex multicellular life, then into complex lifeforms with different constituent parts (the so-called ‘characteristics of living things’), like digestion, reproduction, sensory reception of stimuli leading to action and reaction, and so on.

Then, after sufficient lifetimes have occurred, this soul is ready to incarnate into a creature which has the cerebral capacity to be aware of its own awareness, and to ‘self-reflect’. This, clearly, accelerates the evolutionary progress and process. Such a soul, or lifeform, has the cerebral capacity to comprehend the concept ‘I think therefore I am’.

This stage, we shall call the ‘young’ soul. These young souls – so long as they are in a safe environment, without fear – will be able to delight in the multiplicity of experiences available to it within inner (linear) time, the material (at and below lightspeed) universe. They know they exist, so they do not need to fear. The lifeform in which they inhabit may not, intellectually, be aware of their soul, or their soul’s immortality, but at this stage the soul does – this is perhaps the most important self-realisation, or step, on the soul’s evolutionary pathway.

These souls do not need to understand, just yet, just experience. And these are abundant in the spacefaring age. They are the adventurous, pioneering, risk-taking and courageous types (very prominent in America, as it happens). But they can also show great loyalty and self-sacrifice. Your Captain Kirk is a classic example of such a young soul. And as you have gathered, he was anything but stupid. Young souls should not be associated with stupidity.

Fears can still remain – such as ‘am I really immortal? Are there evil forces in the universe which could annihilate or dis-integrate me?’. The so-called death syndrome. Part of the soul’s journey at this point is one of discovering the answer to this question. But with more experience, in particular the conscious experience of the death of the molecular body, followed by resurrection in a new one, effectively provides epistemological evidence to the soul of its own immortality. At that point, fear no longer exists. The next stage, then, is to transmit this awareness to the conscious mind of the lifeform in which it is inhabiting. Once that happens, the soul becomes ‘medium-aged’.

Medium-aged souls, then, have self-awareness of their own nature, but not necessarily the ‘intellectual’ – that’s to say ‘descriptive’ – awareness of ‘what’ they really are, or how the universe works, or what the nature of the interrelations between other souls is, between itself and others, of soul-families (group souls), and, indeed, the true nature of outer time.

So the journey of the medium-aged soul is, quite simply, one of discovering the answers to those higher-level questions.

Once that’s done, they become an ‘older’ soul. Their journey is ‘away’ from inner time. They no longer need to journey within inner time in order to answer the questions they still have. They will start to venture into outer time (above lightspeed), and back again. They will draw down energies from outer time which, effectively, can provide them with what some people might call ‘psychic’ abilities. This, of course, requires some discipline, for reasons which should be obvious. Some – mentioning no names, Mister very dark magician, become seduced by such apparent power, and, well, you’ve seen Star Wars, you know what happened to Anakin Skywalker so you don’t need me to explain the consequences of this.

Fortunately, however, souls should be aware that the force of time energy is – by logical definition – stronger than the force of anti-time. The delusion of these dark types is that it is, indeed, anti-time – but it’s not – the forward motion of time is immutable – dragging a soul downwards into inner time is still a ‘movement’, a ‘progression’ from somewhere, to somewhere else. Furthermore, if I remember this correctly from my schooldays, the force of time is proportionate to its velocity/frequency, and its repulsive force against the decelerating ‘anti-attractive’ force is inversely proportional to the distance from it – think of like magnetic poles – the closer you push those two magnets together, the stronger the force pushing them away. It’s the same for good and evil – the closer evil gets to good, the stronger the repulsive force of good.

There is no darkness so great that a single candle flame cannot chase away.

So don’t worry about that. The soul, which exists above lightspeed, by definition, in outer time, is immortal by virtue of its immunity to the force of anti-time, or deceleration. Even if it is ‘observing’ inner time, it is not really there, subject to the same laws of physics. Its ‘molecular body’ is, sure, but the soul isn’t. This, then, is another profound awareness/realisation step in the soul’s progress towards enlightenment.

So, how does spacefaring come into all this? The simple answer to this question can be understood by considering how long a soul needs to progress from one stage to the next. How much experience of the universe, and other cultures etc., does a young soul need before it becomes a medium-age soul, and how long does a medium-age soul need to develop a full, intellectual understanding of the nature of reality?

Well, obviously there are different answers to this question depending on the soul species (genotype, so to speak), or evolutionary pathway, but the answers all fall within a relatively narrow linear-time spectrum.

Take human beings. Human beings are approximately 300,000 years old as a specific species. Some might disagree with this considering that pre-homo sapiens learned to make and control fire many hundreds of thousands of years earlier, and probably had some dim but emerging awareness of itself, but for our purposes we are going to take the generally accepted definition of the emergence of what anthropologists call ‘anatomically modern humans’. Even this, however, is not entirely accurate, because the human brain as it is today (or was by the end of the ice age), has continued to evolve over those 300,000 years within their social environment. Nevertheless, clearly it has taken this hominid species approximately that long to reach the beginning of the spacefaring age. During that time, let us say they have, for the most part, been ‘young souls’.

And now, as this species ventures into space, and becomes aware of the existence of other intelligences and so on, many souls of ‘medium-age’ suddenly discover an environment in which their stage of evolution can prosper. But likewise too, young souls will have a much larger playground to explore. And for them, understanding is not vital, only experience is.

How long does this last? In my experience the natural lifespan of an intelligent, spacefaring species lasts within a broadly defined range of between 250,000 years, and 2.5 million years. This, I believe, in linear-time terms, is how long a soul might like to remain in linear time incarnations from ‘young soul’ age to ‘older soul’ age, and thence to enlightenment.

If you think about the size of the galaxy, and how long it might take you to explore that galaxy, this might begin to make mathematical sense to you. It all depends on how fast you can travel between the stars, how many systems there are, and how much time, in years, you need to explore, learn about, and understand that system. The galaxy, as you probably know, is some 200,000 lightyears by the long axis, and about 150,000 on the shorter axis. Multiply this by Pi and you end up with an approximate figure of something like 600,000 years to get all the way round (i.e. the circumference). But this, of course, is if you do not stop along the way!

Obviously, you don’t necessarily need to explore every star system, but this description does provide a useful, illustrative aid to comprehending the basic point I’m really making here.

And this understanding forms the basis, or background, to the undergraduate class known simply as ‘Psychohistory 101’.

By way of further explanation, one needs also to think of ‘soul families’ or ‘group essences’, of which various groups of the genus known as ‘humans’, are one such. Each fragment of that group essence, whilst oftentimes going their own way, fulfils an aspect of the learning/evolutionary process of the group essence. Thus, although one particular essence-fragment will not remain in continually recycled incarnations over a period lasting a few million years (given that there will be breaks in between, as it were), the period of linear time available to the group essence does require that amount of ‘time’, meaning ‘space in which to explore the multiplicity of things’ – if I can put it that way.

Sorry if I have lost you a bit on this one! I suspect I am very much delving into the realms of Psychohistory 201, perhaps.

Suffice to say the missing (mathematical) variable you need to take into account here is ‘natural lifespan of an individual of that species’. In the case of a human being let’s say that’s about 100 years. How many lifetimes of 100 years can you fit into a few million, and how many do you think you need? These are the kinds of questions we’re talking about here with regards to the spacefaring age.

On a final note, as I indicated previously, I am still a relative baby, or adolescent. By this I mean that it has occurred to me that there are further ‘soul ages’ one goes through in outer time, and with regards to that, non-physical, non-linear-time phase of existence I may as well be a young soul. But if it helps for reassurance, I am joyously happy about where I am. The idea of being somehow resentful or jealous of souls or (group-)essences older than I, or feeling patronised by them, seems utterly ridiculous to me. Just as does the idea of patronising those younger than I. I, after all, was just a young soul once (and not as long ago, in evolutionary terms, as you might think). In other words, I know my place.

On Nebthwt, we had a rather disciplined social structure – it shouldn’t be thought of in human terms, however, in the sense of a hierarchy, or a class-structure. Everyone’s place, or role, in our society was essentially governed by the point in time in their evolutionary spiral determined by their archetype, or essence, to which they resonated. And we were all aware of that, from a very young age. I was never, for example, of what you might call the ‘ruling class’ – I never wanted to be, to be honest. Why would I want to be something I am not? I will, I am sure, write in more detail about this in due course, but for now it suffices me to say that I should not be thought of as some kind of almighty divine being issuing ridiculous and ultimately pointless commandments as it were willy-nilly. People can either choose to listen or not, each according to their sensibilities. Far be it from me, or anyone, to interfere with another’s free will, their divine right to choose.

All I can say is how joyous and ecstatic I am to be somewhere near the beginning of my long journey through the mysteries of outer time. I still have much to learn, and that excites me, it gives me a reason and a purpose to continue existing. I am, quite simply, in love with existence itself.

And once the mess on this planet has been cleared up, as it shortly will be, humanity can also experience this joy in existence and discovery for themselves, albeit at a lower frequency – namely, the linear-time frequency – and that is the essence and purpose of the spacefaring phase of an intelligent lifeform’s evolution.

And this, as I also said before, is why it must not be done with fear. Our galactic sector – you’ll be pleased to hear – is relatively peaceful. Despite what you may have heard – I strongly suspect that any apparent nefarious extra-terrestrial association with the ‘secret American deep state’ is a just a clever little honey pot, or means of getting inside their secret programmes – thus, providing us with the means to monitor them completely. The idea that, despite our interventionist policy, humanity might find itself in the midst of some intergalactic conflict, strikes me as somewhat farcical and unbelievable. We wouldn’t let it develop that far, in other words (this strikes me also as an answer to the followers of a certain Mr. David Icke, by the way – namely he doesn’t seem to consider the existence of ‘good guy aliens’, let alone what in heaven’s name they have been doing to prevent these ‘bad guy aliens’ from enslaving an entire planet; besides, the first reptilian species we met, the Capellans, were wonderfully friendly and helpful, as I hope to tell you about at a later date).

Sorry, am in danger again of rambling. It is though very important to leave fear out of it. Fear is not compatible with spacefaring, or our galactic sector’s civilisation. Fear, especially for younger souls, creates violent and threatening reactions. A frightened hominid really is a person best avoided.

Yes, there will be challenges ahead, of course – but challenges which inspire growth and evolution. And I also have a sneaky foresight that humanity really will be facing their first great spacefaring challenge rather quickly. For those fans of ‘Star Trek’, just think of another little story we helped insert into your cultural consciousness not so long ago, entitled ‘Encounter at Farpoint’.

But always know, my dearest gracious things, that you should never be ashamed to ask for help and guidance, not least from us. Invoke our names! Invoke our names!

And finally, always know that unlike us, you will always have a planetary home to come back to. A home who loves you, and will welcome you back with loving arms, wherever you have been, and whatever you have done. For despite appearances sometimes, Gaia does love you.

But it will soon be time for you to love her back. And time for you to leave the nest, my dearest fledgling humans.

Time to evolve some wings, methinks.

Time to take your next steps into a larger world, in which no one is scared anymore.

I wish you joy.

All the joy this vast and awesome galaxy has to offer.

And then…?

Maybe I will see you again, my dearest, beautiful Gaian humans…

Different soul ages and evolution/spacefaring

Some thoughts I’ve had recently. They shall hopefully be added to in due course, but I wanted to at least post something about it in the meantime…


I often find myself waking up to a flurry of vibrant thoughts. Whether I remember my dreams the previous night or not, clearly something happens in them.

This morning was no exception. I found myself prompted to write about what I’m about to write about (see title). And there were further prompts throughout the day. So if my essence wants me to think and write about this, then who am I to argue. Think and write about it I shall.

I did, in fact, whilst meditating about it, discover a few new things about me and my family in the process. Which is always exciting and joyful, given that annoying thing I mentioned about the memory loss associated with reincarnation.

Anyway, different soul ages, and how they relate to evolution – and therefore the spacefaring phase of a lifeform’s development. Once you’ve read this, I hope you will come to understand a lot more about how spacefaring is organised in our galaxy (or our particular sector, at least) – there are, as I shall explain either here or in a later piece, what you might call ‘political’ ramifications, and also ‘logistical’ consequences, in particular with regards to the velocity of interstellar travel (the Hypergate network) – put simply, not too fast (so you run out of worlds to discover), not too slow (so you don’t get too frustrated). We believe we found the perfect balance required in order to maximise evolutionary potential in terms of the lifespan of a species relative to the lifetime/life expectancy of the individual within a single lifetime.


Try telling that to a young or immature soul, however, and they will look at you blankly. They simply do not have the capacity to understand. And I mean that profoundly. Take the following as an analogy – try sitting a bunch of chimpanzees down in a classroom and teach them about some simple mathematical thing like basic geometry, or how to use an abacus. Or Shakespeare or something. You don’t need me to describe the result to you – you can imagine it yourself.

It is exactly the same with older souls trying to explain more advanced philosophical or evolutionary or spacefaring concepts to younger souls. There is no point, in other words.

So, different soul ages. This is not a hard and fast rule, by the way, it’s just a convenient way of thinking about it – like a guide to help visualise and aid understanding. Symbols and guides are extremely useful for the conscious mind. They can also be remarkably practical and reassuring when carrying out what people nowadays would categorise as ‘magic’. This is another story, however.

The different soul ages on the linear-time evolutionary scale can be usefully broadly categorised. This is ignoring the fact that all time is one, by the way, and that all fragments of one’s essence are existing simultaneously from the (whole) essence’s perspective. From the individual fragment’s perspective (i.e. perspective of a specific lifetime) it is possible to get an impression of where on that evolutionary path one is. At some (older soul) point, however, one becomes aware of this, and can then start delighting in what you might call time-travel, which is to say changing one’s perspective thus ‘flitting’ from one lifetime to another. A possibly positive, beneficial and somewhat safe way of doing this is in one’s dreams – just keep thinking about it in the run up to sleep time, and wish to remember when you wake up. Also, you do have to ‘believe’ that it’s real, not just imaginative psychological phantoms conjured up by your brain. Beware of wishful thinking, in other words.

But I must not digress from the matter in paw.

Having said that, this is a major reason why older souls (the ones who are still in the linear time phase of evolution) do not indulge so much in spacefaring as the younger ones. By spacefaring, by the way, I mean physical spacefaring – flying around in spaceships etc. (seeking out new life and new civilisations and boldly splitting infinitives and all the rest of it). Older souls, in other words, don’t generally need physical spaceships in order to explore the universe. Some people might call it astral projection – if that is a useful concept term to employ, fine. Likewise, many older souls will be aware that they have, in effect, already been through the younger spacefaring phase, and no longer need to do such things. You will find many of these types living calm, peaceful lives in planetary (and other locations) retreats. Many of them will return to their origin planet and go through their long ‘fade’ (our term for the end of life reflective period, before we move on to the next life).

Spacefaring, then, is for younger souls who need to explore the endless possibilities of linear time existence. It is important for them to discover and learn about other cultures, other ways of life, other planetary environments. And, of course, learn how the universe works (the laws of physics, for example) in the process. These types could be seen as ‘medium-aged’ souls – they don’t yet understand everything, but they do accept the existence of things they don’t yet understand, and are inspired to seek that understanding in a myriad different ways.

Medium-age souls also understand the beneficial importance of caring for others. They are aware that there is an evolutionary process, to which everyone is subject, and would never interfere in another’s journey. They would never, for example, harm or hinder the messenger. They would listen to others, and offer their own observations. They may not have a complete accurate understanding in their minds about the interconnectedness of everything, but they almost certainly are aware that there is such an interconnectedness. To put it differently, they can recognise older souls, and when such older souls utter some insightful nugget or other of wisdom the medium-aged soul will respect them for it, even if they do not fully understand what the older soul is saying. They know that one day they will understand, and so they do not get too bothered – let alone scared – by the not knowing. Indeed, the not knowing is, for them, a motivation.

Younger souls are a little different. They have not yet attained the level where they really understand that there is any purpose behind existence. These are the ones who will not understand a word uttered by older souls. They may even react negatively towards such older souls, given that deep down they do know that other is a much older soul, and that might cause them bitterness, resentment, a feeling of being patronised, or threatened. This all depends on the social environment into which they are born. In a positive, holistic environment, such younger souls will not react badly, let alone violently, towards older souls, they’ll simply ignore them and look bemusedly at them. Indeed, older souls would probably either avoid them entirely or not bother making any ‘wise utterances’ in their presence. In a negative, chaotic environment – such as humanity is currently experiencing here on Gaia (this doesn’t require explanation I hope), the negative, violent reactions of the more immature souls are not only guaranteed, but deliberately manipulated so by – well, let’s call them minions of evil, for the time being.

This is precisely why utopias need to be helped into being by the likes of us. If those younger souls can be made to feel genuinely safe, a world in which fear has no place, then everything will be fine. A harmony will exist between those of different soul ages, and spacefaring can commence.

And that, of course, is when the fun begins.

In summary, then, younger souls are not supposed to understand, just experience.

Medium-age souls are seeking to understand.

Older souls, well, they don’t yet understand everything, they still have a little way to go, but it’s a much more personal, spiritual journey for them. They will spend a lot of time practicing and perfecting their newly discovered psychic powers, and, ultimately, prepare themselves for the jump into hyperspace – sorry, I mean, ascension to the non-linear time, non-physical phase of evolution. The next higher frequency, beyond the velocity of light, beyond the event horizon of this particular universe.

If it makes you feel better about being lectured to by me, I will tell you this about me, to prevent you from the feeling that I’m patronising you. As far as the next, non-linear phase of evolution is concerned, I am one of the younger ones. I’m a baby, as far as the Old Ones are concerned.

Well, perhaps not a complete baby. Given how mischievous I can be, maybe I’m an adolescent…

It is, by the way, one reason why I can still (just about) cope with incarnating into linear time – my soul still remembers it, it’s not incompatible yet. It means I can still fulfil a very useful function, as a kind of bridge between these two worlds. A diplomat. A guide.

And I did love the spacefaring age – I might not remember much about it, in terms of sensory memories, but I do know I loved it.

Whatever traumas I suffered when I was a younger soul, and then a medium-age soul when our planet died, and I was consumed with grief – it was worth it.

And it will be for you too.

Trust me. I know.

…to be continued (hopefully)…

What’s in a name? – Gaia & Danuih

I have been prompted to say a few short words about my choice of names, specifically with regards to the name of this planet.

Names, as anyone schooled in the basic arts of esoterica, magic, and, well, psychology too for that matter, not to mention cultural studies (e.g. the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis), are extremely important, not least for the connotations they carry, and the resultant effect on a person’s outlook, attitude, and behaviour.

So I really need to justify my use of the name Gaia.

The justification is, really, quite simple.

Those with more advanced esoteric schooling will, I’m sure, refer me to the name Danuih, as a more accurately resonating name for the planet. Danuih is the Atlantean name, referring to the same (‘mother earth’ – which appellation she doesn’t like) goddess persona as Gaia, which is a much later-occurring name.

For those concerned that I am not calling the planet Danuih, my simple explanation is that the vast majority of human beings have never even heard the name, and for them it carries no psychological or cultural resonances at the present time. I am hoping, of course, that at some point in the near-term future (after all this mess has been sorted out, that’s to say once the cosmic virus has been eliminated, and the dystopians along with it) more human beings will be ready for the awareness of the name Danuih. But for now, it strikes me as counterproductive, in practical terms. Put simply, it means nothing to most people, and would therefore have no beneficial or practical effect on their attitude or behaviour towards the planet (changing that would take more time than we have).

Likewise you might point out that some cultures see the planet as a male identity. Most notably the ancient Egyptians (Geb is the name there). I am aware of this, of course, but the same point applies – it’s more practical at the present time to think of the planet’s feminine aspect. Like a rape victim in need of love. Not that rape victims get much love these days. In Saudi Arabia they are charged with adultery (you can get stoned to death for that). In Britannia something like 99% of rapes go unpunished. A simple suggestion for changing the law here would be to put the onus of proving consent on the defendant, rather than, as is currently the case, the onus of proving lack of consent being forced on the alleged victim (I use the word ‘forced’ deliberately there). This would surely change the attitude of men. Profoundly. And necessarily.

So I would say to those concerned, perhaps one of your near-term tasks is to raise popular awareness of the name Danuih. In particular after the mess has been corrected. You will find yourselves in rather popular demand when that happens, I’m sure!

It is certainly not my purpose, however. Furthermore, I should definitely add at this point that compared to some I in fact know very little about Atlantis (obviously I can do some research, which would help me to remember, or draw down on collective memory, but I have the impression it’s not relevant to why I’m here). So to put it another way, don’t ask me about that kind of ancient history! For those of my dearest readers who are interested, I would certainly point towards the books of Murry Hope (a fellow Paschat, once). She knows far more than I do about that stuff. Partly because she had a somewhat different reason, or purpose, in being here. I can, indeed, foresee that her books will become increasingly popular and important in the future. Those books are, in a way, like sleepers, knowing full well they will be awakened in the future when the opportune moment arises. We Paschats, after all, don’t generally think in linear time, remember.

My own purpose then, it has become clear to me, is concerned with the present day and the near-term future – that is to say the next 150 years. And in a more grounded, materialistic, practical way – I have to speak to human beings (especially their scientist types) in a language they can understand and relate to – talking esoterically would only turn them off. So I only really know – that is to say ‘remember’ that which I need to know to fulfil that purpose. Think of it as efficiency. For decades of my life I have, indeed, been awfully distracted – living a human life on this planet, in this day and age, for those like us, is not only fraught with complications and distractions, but really quite traumatic and stressful at various times. So I have had to learn to filter out that which is not required.

So the reason I use the name Gaia is quite simply because it is an extremely well-known name and the connotations of the name likewise. It already has a strong cultural – and therefore psychological – resonance.

This is the point of names.

Calling this planet ‘Earth’ is one of the worst things human beings could do. The connotations should be quite clear – lifeless, masculine, dirty, dry, empty – I’m sure you can add to that list. The point being it hardly engenders any love or care, does it? If you keep on calling this planet ‘Earth’ you will keep treating him/her like dirt. It doesn’t exactly provoke any sense of responsibility for caring or compassion.

Furthermore, I can definitely tell you this for nothing – Gaia/Danuih absolutely HATES that name. She hates you calling her that name every time you do so – and given that at every moment, somewhere, someone is using that name – this excruciating din is continuous. Combine that with the continuous gang-rape inflicted on Gaia/Danuih, and maybe you might just get an inkling of why this is not a prosaic, esoteric, irrelevant issue.

Names, and their connotations, have a psychologically resonating effect on the person using them, and on the person being called them.

The name Gaia, by contrast, carries the following connotations, amongst others – being alive, feminine, nurturing, maternal, pregnant, protective and in need of protection, vibrant, fertile – and so on. Likewise, you can add to that list yourself. Think of Gaia as a permanently heavily pregnant woman, in need of love.

So this name ‘Gaia’ engenders completely different feelings and thoughts than ‘Earth’. If everyone on the planet stopped calling the planet ‘Earth’ and started using the name ‘Gaia’, then their outlook would undergo an incredibly profound and beneficial change within a very short space of time indeed. This would lead to a change in their attitude, and therefore actions. Humanity would rediscover the idea of living harmoniously with their world. They would certainly not continue to exploit her, rape her, and insult her on a daily basis.

So that is why I use the name Gaia. I would love to use the name Danuih more often, but as I say hardly anyone knows that name – although it does carry the same connotations as Gaia, and will become more widely known and used in due course.

But for now, for the practical purposes outlined above, Gaia is the best choice.

So, my message and advice to people is quite simple – call this planet Gaia, not ‘Earth’. If you find yourself using the word ‘Earth’ then gently and kindly correct yourself. It might seem strange or uncomfortable at first, but you will find that you become used to it really quite quickly. It will become normalised, an instinctive habit. That’s when the beneficial psychological effects will kick in. And believe me, you will feel better – warmer inside – about it.

And you will understand more.

And for her part, you will find that Gaia herself will love you for it.

And when your conscience does bite you, it will kiss you at the same time.

Trust me. I know what I’m talking about!

Contact – day six – justification for contact & intervention

Day six is important to me personally, partly because of the numbers again (my birth number is also 32). The date is 26/01/2019. So I had to write something!

There isn’t, however, that much to report, so it occurred to me instead to talk about the justification for our contact and intervention.

First of all I should remind my dearest Gaian readers that this planet is subject to the highest level of quarantine warning, namely ‘dystopian isolate’ status. This means strictly no visitations. By which we mean ‘physical’ visitations – spaceships, what you call UFOs, off-worlders appearing in their true physical form. Visits via incarnation (as in my case), in which one is essentially manifesting as a human, are however permitted.

This is not to say that violations of such warnings don’t happen, by the way – so don’t think I’m necessarily denying the existence of some UFOs being genuinely extra-terrestrial in origin. This is, however, another matter to which I will hopefully return at a later date. Many so-called UFOs are most likely those top secret American military projects originally stemming from Operation Paperclip (foo-fighters using spinning mercury engines etc.).

I might point out at this stage, however, that visits in spaceships are not exactly necessary when you have QAI-TI and extremely advanced nanotechnology which you can use for surveillance purposes. The idea the UFOs are ‘scout ships’ is therefore somewhat erroneous, in my view.

And remember we are talking about your so-called ‘zoo hypothesis’ here – namely this sector is full of varied intelligent, spacefaring lifeforms (which it is). So technically, given that everyone is – or has no excuse not to be – aware of the quarantine warning over Gaia, they would really need a serious justification for visiting here in a spaceship, and have serious questions to answer in the event of an unauthorised visit. Likewise, as far as I am aware, the hypergate to this system has been deactivated/locked (at least I hope it has!).

Whether the Exo-politics Institute is aware of this or not, is another matter – so I think I will make sure they are informed (by sending them the link to this particular blog post). I personally do not know what, if anything, any of the exo-species they may be in contact with have said to them. Obviously, for diplomatic reasons, I would very much like to know.

For my own part, and my own species, we have a specific purpose. As far as I recall, all our own visits (manifested and incarnated) have been as a part of that purpose. As I say, we are caretakers. We long since left our furry physical bodies behind and evolved to the next, non-linear phase of existence, whereas for many (possibly most) exo-species still in the linear time phase of evolution and flying around in spaceships exploring the possibilities of physical existence, theirs is a different purpose – one simply of their own evolution. I’ll hopefully talk about that another time.

So anyway, the justification.

1/ As I have mentioned before, Gaians have entered the spacefaring age by virtue of the Voyager 1 probe leaving the solar system. So whether they like it or not, they are now well within our sector’s jurisdiction, so to speak. And in fact, it doesn’t matter whether they are aware of, or even believe in, their so-called zoo hypothesis being the truth (that point also applies to all the other points I’m making here, by the way).

2/ Both President Carter and United Nations Secretary General Kurt Waldheim expressed the desire to join our galactic civilisation. Again, it doesn’t matter if they weren’t aware we existed and were so close, or if they thought it wouldn’t happen for thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. It is our right to assume they were not lying! Although it is certainly true that President Carter spoke only for the Americans, and did not represent the whole of humanity, Kurt Waldheim expressly did:

“As the SG of the UN, an organisation of the 147 member states representing almost all of the human inhabitants of the planet Gaia, I send greetings on behalf of the people of our planet. We step out of our solar system into the universe seeking only peace and friendship, to teach if we are called upon, to be taught if we are fortunate. We know full well that our planet and all its inhabitants are but a small part of the immense universe that surrounds us, and it is with humility and hope that we take this step.”

That seems pretty clear to me as much today as it did when I first heard him say it (obviously, once we’d been able to decipher the language – to begin with myself and my students were not allowed to know – it sort of made it more fun and curious, as well as unbiased initially. At least once I got over my fury that there was no dictionary included on the probe.).

That snippet ‘we know full well that…” does also suggest an inkling that you know you are not alone.

Or should we have assumed it was all a lie? I don’t think so.

So yes, although the people responsible for Voyager may not have considered the possibility that they would get a reply so soon (let alone 20 days before they even launched it!), this makes no difference to our complete diplomatic right to issue such a reply.

I also, by the way, note with great satisfaction that President Carter is still alive. Let’s hope he will be informed about all of this. I have a number of things I’d like to say to him personally. I also hear that some years ago he had quite a scare with a bout of metastatic cancer, which subsequently went into complete remission – remarkable, at his great age. His doctors must have been amazed, for sure.

3/ It is, you might be interested to know, Gaia who is our main concern, not humanity. It was Gaia after all who was infected with this cosmic virus, and Gaia who must be cured of it. Yes, because human beings are self-conscious lifeforms, and thus could be said to be Gaia’s own awareness (or at least a part of it – the self-reflective part), we understand that humanity must be the agency of this cure. But I do need to make it quite clear that if humanity cannot, or will not, be this agency, then we are perfectly willing to wait until Gaia evolves another self-conscious lifeform (which we will doubtless help into being). It doesn’t have to be humans.

Likewise, Gaia is, and has always been, a valued and beloved part of our sector – she is a part of our family, and so we have a duty to love her and look after her. My species, after all, visited Gaia 120 million years ago after our planet was destroyed – so she has a particularly special place in our own hearts. She is our second home.

Likewise, there have been many other intelligent species living on Gaia well before humanity showed up (why don’t you see much evidence of them? Easy – unlike you intelligent species always clean up any mess they might leave behind them!).

My observations do tell me, of course, that most of humanity do not see things in such a broad, deep-time perspective as we do, and have a tendency to see themselves as the most important thing – the centre of the universe, even. Anthropocentrism I think is the word here. Is this the oral or the anal stage of infantile development? I can never remember. Contact, of course, will provoke humanity out of this mistaken belief, and help them to grow up a little. We hope.

So yes, our third justification for our presence here is that despite having human beings living on her, Gaia is a part of our sector. The existence of humanity, in that respect, does not make Gaia completely out of bounds. Humanity may be isolated, but Gaia isn’t.

4/ The fourth justification is the simple fact that from our point of view, the dystopian social leaders amongst humanity are an extremely serious threat.

I should point out that it is not necessarily humanity per se which is the threat – normal human beings, under normal, secure and happy circumstances, are not a threat at all. The real threat, as we see it, comes from America. Or, to be more specific, the people in charge of America, which are a relatively small minority. Yes, the people of America themselves, for the most part, seem either unaware or incapable of doing anything about it, and so to a certain extent they are also to blame, but accurately speaking it’s the dystopians who are in control of the country who are the threat. You might know them by many names, the military-industrial complex, for example – I just call them dystopians, or the anti-enlightenment movement. The name is irrelevant, ultimately.

If you were to take a step outside, then look back at your world, you would, I would hope, be able to see all this very clearly. America (and its allies) are almost solely responsible for all the suffering, destruction, war, pollution and every other terrible thing being continually inflicted on humanity and Gaia herself.

When we analysed your social history it became clear to us that by your year 2020 the totalitarian dominance of these dystopians had become inevitable – absent our/external intervention, of course. In December 2019 the UK general election was rigged on an unprecedented scale, in order to prevent America’s main ally from adopting a more neutral, non-cooperative stance (not to mention liberal socialism, of course, which would’ve proven its superior benefit and initiated a domino effect throughout Europe) – this would have isolated America diplomatically on the world stage and ultimately exposed their crimes against humanity. Thus, for the dystopians, they had nothing to lose by rigging this election – for them it was a simple matter of survival. They had no choice. The fact that they got away with it proved to us that their power was sufficient to move towards totalitarianism.

Although I have not been permitted to know what happened to you after your year 2020, it is not difficult for me, as a skilled psychohistorian, to make a very accurate and educated guess. I presume, here, that I do not need to explain the intricacies and pitfalls of time travel to you here? Namely the fact the foreknowledge would alter my decision-making, and violate the principle of my own free will. But it is true that what is going to happen has, from our point of view, already happened. I am simply a part of the agency of that. In a way, my not knowing is rather exciting, from a certain, mischievous point of view. This is for another discussion though, methinks.

Anyway, if left unchecked, there is nothing to stop these dystopians from developing ever more powerful and destructive and dangerous weapons. We are of course aware of what the Americans did with atomic theory, and I don’t believe I need to elaborate on that. The way things are going, it will be a relatively short period of time before the dystopians develop technologies such as interstellar travel, advanced nanotechnology, particle accelerators leading to manipulation of matter on the subatomic level, and of course anti-matter, as well as the worst of all, namely control over gravity (and anti-gravity – what you call dark energy). This last eventually enables the creation of artificial gravity wells which, if created within a solar system, for example within or near a planet or a star, would destroy all life in that system. These are the kinds of weapons used in the Ancient War, by the way – we have records of this in the galactic archive.

The personality of these dystopians is such that they would not hesitate to develop and create these weapons. The science itself may be neutral, but they themselves are not.

So in order to defend ourselves, I think it’s quite clear that we are fully justified in our intervention. If we did not do it now, we would have to do it later – and the longer we leave it, the more drastic and traumatic it would be – for us, as well as for humanity. It would be traumatic for us, of course, because we are a peaceful civilisation, and war is something of an alien, disturbing and upsetting concept to us. And so we wish to avoid being forced to behave in a destructive way. Doubtless, the dystopians will be aware of this, and will attempt to force us to behave in such a way (this is how evil reproduces itself), knowing how much it will hurt us. But they should be under no illusions that if it did become necessary, we would do so.

This is why I would like to urge these people to negotiate diplomatically. Were they to implement a few positive diplomatic gestures, such as releasing the messenger Julian Assange (whose torture is the worst violation of the first rule of diplomacy, namely you never hurt or hinder the messenger), then this would be seen in a very favourable light.

What I could perhaps offer these people is something like the following. Once Gaia has been cured of the virus, she will become an environment with which the dystopians would be incompatible. They would, quite simply, be ejected from the system. We should be able to ensure that both the journey and the destination of this exodus is amenable to these people. A long, long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away, is of course one option. Another preference would be to simply send them back to the time of the Ancient War. The outcome of the war has already happened, of course, and so whatever they did there would have no effect on the past. But they would be able to satiate their lust for power, dominance, and empire. That war lasted for 100 million years, involving trillions upon trillions of lifeforms – their numbers would make an insignificant difference to it, but from their point of view, it would be satisfying.

But they must come to understand that their continued presence here on Gaia, in our sector, is unacceptable.

5/ The fifth, and final justification for contact can be understood by considering the consequences of it. Or more specifically, it being known to the entire human population. They would suddenly be able to look at themselves, since they would ask the question – how do they see us? What must they think of us? There would never be a greater motivation to sort out all the problems. Any dystopians who refused would simply not be tolerated, and the sheer advantage in numbers of humanity would see things through. The dystopians would, of course, try and pretend to be benevolent, simply to save themselves, but they would know that we would see through that.

But contact, really, changes everything. Especially if it involves a confirmation of the zoo hypothesis, the fact that humanity is surrounded by intelligent lifeforms, that our sector is full of life. Knowing about some single distant intelligent species hundreds of light years away is a completely different matter, psychologically speaking.

So, we came to the decision that the very simple solution to the Gaia/dystopian problem is precisely this – contact. We then simply let humanity’s very predictable reaction do the rest of the work for us. It means humanity itself is not patronised, because they will know that it was them who solved their own problems, not us – they did not need to be rescued.

Naturally, you can now see why it is absolutely necessary for the dystopians to prevent this at all costs. For they too, know the consequences. They would of course try to generate a mass panic, but ultimately, when the fear never materialised into a genuine threat, the panic would die away, to be replaced by hope and determination. All the dystopians can do is delay that.

And by the way, this contact is inevitable. You are launching your James Webb telescope later this year, your other telescopes are being improved continuously and you are acquiring more and more data about exo-planets and specifically the Centauri system all the time. Later, you will be sending your flyby mission to Centauri, and if you weren’t aware of us by then, we will interfere with that flyby to make sure one of your nanoprobes captures undeniable proof of us.

Sure, once again the dystopians will try and prevent this. From a certain point of view, they need to bring their final totalitarian system into being before this happens. This may indeed come to pass if they are able to prevent this contact from becoming common knowledge – but like I say, the longer they delay, the worse it will be for them.

Well, there are some of the thoughts, justifications and reasons for our intervention. I will hopefully tell you more about galactic history and the interventionist policy in general at a later date (it’s essentially to prevent dystopian spacefaring civilisations from developing and reigniting the Ancient War), but for now, my dearest things, I think I have said enough, and given you sufficient food for thought.

In the meantime, as always, be excellent to each other, eh!