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UFOs in the Year of the Dragon
Copyright © 2012, by Lou Baldin
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Truth is dangerous and disruptive to societies that are built on solid foundations of illusions and lies. Therefore, going about telling the truth without riling the powers that be requires a disclaimer—as found below:
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, organizations, cities, private and public government institutions and military installations, real or fictitious, are used in a fabricated manner for affect. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
"Dragons are the winged stallions of the Immortals..."
From the Penguin Dictionary of symbols
1952, the Year of the Dragon, coincided with the UFO incident over Washington DC, and TIME and LIFE Magazines alluded to a question that might have been on many peoples' minds, "have we visitors from Space?"
“Air traffic was light at Washington Airport one midnight last week, and the radar scope of the Civil Aeronautics Authority was almost clear. At 12:40 a. m. a group of bright blips showed up. The operator estimated that they were about 15 miles southwest of Washington. Then the blips disappeared abruptly and reappeared a few seconds later over northeast Washington. The operator called his boss, Senior Controller Harry Barnes, 39, a graduate of the Buffalo Technical Institute who has worked for the CAA as an electronics expert since 1941. The operator told Barnes: "Here are some flying saucers for you."
Barnes laughed at first, but the blips kept popping up all over the scope. They sometimes hovered, sometimes flew slowly and sometimes incredibly fast. Technicians checked the radar; it was in good working order.
Barnes began to worry when he saw the blips apparently flying over the White House and other prohibited areas. He called the airport control tower. Sure enough, its radar showed the strange blips too. When the tower men measured the speed of a fast blip, they found that it had flown for eight miles at 7,200 miles per hour.
Now the blips on Barnes's scope were moving towards Andrews Air Force Base about ten miles to the east. Barnes called the Andrews tower. Nothing strange showed on its radar, but both tower men and an enlisted man on the field saw a single, round, orange light drifting in the southern sky. That was enough for Barnes. He called the Air Defense Command and reported an unidentified object was over the Washington area. Then he told an airline pilot, C.S. Pierman of Capital Airlines, who was about to take off for Pittsburgh, to watch for mysterious objects. Pierman climbed to 6,000 ft. and headed northwest. Barnes & Co. saw a group of strange blips cluster around the blip made by Pierman's plane and Pierman spotted a white light "like a falling star." It sped away, and its blip disappeared from Barnes's scope.
Air Force to the Rescue. Over from a Delaware base came a flight of radar-equipped F-94 jet fighters. Before they reached Washington, all the blips vanished. The jets saw nothing at all. But when the jets departed the blips reappeared, playing all over the scope. Barnes said: "like a bunch of kids." He called all airliners flying near Washington, asked their pilots to report any strange objects. One pilot saw a white light, moving fast. But during all this uproar, other radars near Washington (e.g. Quantico and Fort Meade) saw nothing unusual.
All the rest of the week, a few strange blips appeared now & then. Then on Saturday night they broke out all over, crisscrossing the capital as they had the week before. This time, the radar at Andrews was seeing the things too. One blip hung over Bolling Field, across the Potomac from the airport, but observers at Bolling saw nothing in the sky. Some airline pilots saw mysterious lights; others saw nothing.
The Saucer Flies Again. Down from Delaware roared another flight of night fighters. This time the blips did not vanish. They stayed on the ground scopes while the jets screamed among them. But only one pilot saw a light, another saw a doubtful blip on his scope. It vanished before he could shoot.
What were the mysterious blips? The Air Force, unless it was trying to conceal some mysterious gadget of its own (e.g. a radar countermeasure), was as baffled as everyone else. As might be expected the phantom invasion touched off a whole new rash of flying-saucer stories. But if the men from Mars were really overhead, the oddest part of the whole story was the fact that among all the conflicting reports, no radar outside of a ten-mile radius in Washington reported seeing anything unusual at any time."
While traveling to Earth a spectacle of clusters of bright stars glowed before us.
The vehicle's movement through the soup of energy known as space created a funnel-like vortex from a higher reality dimension to a lower three-dimensional reality.
Our travel to Earth was a common itinerary in the Milky Way galaxy, where billions of utopian planets, moons and ships, in every conceivable size and scope, exist.
Space travel is a reality enjoyed by countless advanced civilizations living amongst the endless number of star systems in the universe.
Technology behind the ship I traveled in surpassed theories and conjectures from earthly perspectives concerning spaceflight and physics and resides in the magical and supernatural spectrum, where souls enjoy a far different reality than what is found on Earth-like planets.
My colleagues and I entered a war planet called Earth, where harmony and knowledge of the cosmos eludes equally most of the inhabitants.
The ship came to a sudden stop and Earth appeared in front of us.
I could see clearly the whole time without the aid of physical eyes, as my companions and I were in spirit form while traveling through a quagmire of dimensions.
The vessel contained several beings that were mostly spirits but other types of beings in various stages of physical garb and variations of ethereal structure traveled in the ship with us.
A companion of mine that I called Lee was assigned to me and assisted me for a period during my early stages on Earth.
While on the ship and orbiting Earth, my companion let me view segments of the life I would experience during the coming decades as a human being.
The human body I was to enter into was tailor made for me, as is true for everyone that enters Earth for any length of time as inhabitants.
I saw the nine-month-old fetus inside the mother’s womb that soon would be my prison squirming inside her belly. I watched her give birth to a baby boy, the boy I would become a week after the birth of the fetus.
I remained in the craft with my companion Lee until that time.
During an abduction of the mother several weeks earlier Lee had inserted a temporary life proxy into the mind and body of the fetus before it was born.
From the craft, Lee and I observed my future new family and the activities they were engaged in. My soon-to-be sibling was a four year old girl, destined to be my sister, and my appointed mother and father, who were struggling to make a life in the war-torn and impoverished country of Italy.
What I viewed and was destined to be part of, the horrid living conditions of that part of the world, did not affect me emotionally. I was a spirit and not yet in possession of a physical human body, a body with imbedded emotions and the compulsory suffering that is imposed on humanity by galactic protocol.
I was inside of a supernatural vessel orbiting Earth and felt no pain or sorrow. At the appointed moment I became a new member on the planet that I had gazed upon over a period of several days in preparation of becoming human.
Souls entering Earth enter with a blank slate and are given a new beginning with some predetermination mixed in.
Souls slowly dispense of their memories of past existence during their childhood years, and lose most of their recollected past permanently before the age of puberty. But there are exceptions to every rule and some souls keep their memories longer or indefinitely depending on why they are placed on this planet called Earth.
My memories from my previous existence remained intact for a set time and lingered into my adulthood.
Lee blocked or opened up memories along the course of my life to shield my identity from me and from other interested parties that I would encounter during my stay on Earth.
I received genetic makeup and other characteristics from my surrogate parents, who also imposed a humble and humiliating upbringing on me during my childhood years, as was prescribed for me as part of my reason for being here.
I found myself contained by the human baby body, wrapped in blankets, and in a basinet at the foot of my parents' bed. I did not recall going into the body but I was aware of my companion Lee, who was in an orb type vehicle and continued communicating with me while I adjusted to my human environment inside a human body.
I was no longer a heavenly being. I was confined, trapped, and unable to move freely, imprisoned by human flesh and blood.
My first frustrated emotion exploded out of me and consumed me with uncontrollable crying. Alerted by my shrieks, my mother picked me up and placed me at her breast and I fed off her milk.
Calmed by the delightful drink I fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, I was awakened by the sunlight streaming into the room and became fully aware of my new human surroundings. My companion Lee, removed my soul from the baby's body, my prison, and placed me into the orb with him. A proxy, non-living soul-substance, was placed into the baby by Lee, until my return.
The orb/pod was an extension of the ship that I arrived in and it operated independently of the ship. The ship remained parked and hidden in the darkness of space somewhere near the planet Earth. The orb, my companion Lee, and the ship, remained invisible and nonexistent to humans.
While on Earth, humans are confined and trapped inside three dimensional illusions for the duration of their lives.
Contact with Lee continued throughout my childhood and became subtle and infrequent during my adult stages of life. Other entities came into my life for brief interludes during certain life situations and their contact remains hidden, mysterious, and unknown to me still.
Lee placed me back inside the baby a few days after having set me free. I looked up at my surroundings with a slightly blurred vision. With nothing else to do I examined every detail in the room.
The room glowed with sunlight and curtains flapped in the breeze of the open window. Soon I overloaded the capacity of my small human brain and I fell asleep. My brain was like a computer with a limited memory board and it crashed easily when I attempted to retrieve information about my past, and why I was now on Earth.
Slowly, and begrudgingly, I became a human child.
Lingering memories of my journey to this planet from a distant star system were blunted by the gray matter inside my head. The human brain is challenged due to its limited and forbidden use of the higher dimensional spectrum. Nevertheless, enough memories and information remained intact and served as a lifeline to my origins and purpose.
I remember my experiences from when I first opened my eyes and much of my early childhood growing up on Earth. Lucia, my mother, took me outside into a small garden nearly every morning after Gino, my father, left for work. Lucia did her gardening in the cool of the morning before the sun became too hot to work under. I watched her from my cozy basket where she kept me while she worked.
Time passed quickly from that stage to the next and soon I was running around the garden and sampling the produce from Lucia's garden.
Unbeknownst, and invisible to Lucia, Lee often popped in and entertained me and sometimes took my soul places while she busied herself in the garden, took care of her other children, and did the household chores.
My home during the early years of my life was in a country that was left devastated by war. The economy was in shambles and recovery remained years away.
The shattered country was a perfect breeding ground for incognito new-blood to grow up in. Many of my companions to planet Earth were also seeded into the devastated European nations as I was.
Lee told me that there were thousands of extraterrestrial beings planted on Earth the same year as was my group.
Years before I was born, Gino and Lucia lived in squalid refugee camps and government shelters with Gino's family. They moved from one camp to another until they secured a permanent and suitable residence, with Lee's help, a few months before I was born.
Lack of housing and jobs was not the only problem facing the people of Italy, political battles during the war continued after the war and threatened to ignite a civil war in the country. Gino and Lucia along with hundreds of their neighbors routinely fled to the hills to escape the fighting that broke out in the streets between political rivals. Most of the uncertainty had died down by the time I and those with me came into the world.