audiobook about the contactee,OSCAR MAGOCSI. born February 5, 1928 and left this level at September 8, 2002 OSCAR MAGOCSI, was an outstanding Canadian UFO Contactee. Oscar Magocsi was born in Budapest, Hungary. After the establishment of a communist regime in Hungary and the lost Hungarian Revolution from 1956, he decided to leave the country and emigrated to Canada in 1957, where he found a job at CBC, the Canadian Television Company. In September 1974, he had his first UFO sighting and since then, ongoing contacts with benevolent human ET's till his death in September 2002. I have been living in Toronto since 1957 and working in the communication industry as an electronic technician. Contrary to my earlier disinterest in the UFO phenomena and such matters, I've become actively engaged in psychic-metaphysical and related fields ever since my first UFO encounters of 1974-1975. After all these years, my alien friends still keep in touch. They have their ways of communicating, plus monitoring people and events. Now I understand the full importance of our alien space friends' mission, and I resolved to do my part in helping their cause. My motivation is to communicate my experiences, to further the publicizing about the existence of alien intelligences interested in Earth-affairs, and to comply with the insistent urgings of my alien friends by spreading the word about them as I keep coming across new pieces of information. For I am part of their team now, I feel that my involvement in this field has just barely begun, and there will be much more experiences and encounters to come for me yet. My Space Odyssey in UFOs - 1980 . Short Summary of Oscar Magocsi's statements. According to Oscar, there is a real Space Federation in our Cosmic region, formally called Interdimensional Federation Of Free Worlds , spread over 33 galaxies and in different dimensions. The population is mainly human, but alien worlds are members as well. These non-humanoid species may be aquatics, amphibians, crustaceans, reptilians, mammalians, avians, large insecteans, . - just to mention a few possible types; planetary atmospheres ranging from methane to chlorine. They use hyperspace-technology and a system of star gates for interstellar and intergalactic space travel. They have all kinds of super technologies, like hover-cars, teleportation and levitation systems, holographic worlds, androids, robots, domed cities, and so on. The Federation is guided and adviced by a group of Masters from the uppermost regions of the causal plane, the Council of Guardians . They were described as pure energy beings who dwelt in a non-physical realm beyond time and space. Like some heavenly host, they were the Elder Brothers, guiding the fate of humankind in all the dimensions and universes throughout the vast Cosmos. The Greater Federation is only one Space Civilization among others. One neighbor is an alliance of mainly non-humanoid hostile species, the so-called “Imperial Alliance Of Rightous Worlds”. Federation and Alliance are in a Cold War for thousands of years. Both try to increase their power or influence in our cosmic region and want new planets – like our Earth – to be part of their ideological system. The Federation sent people for development assistance to boost our cultural and spiritual progress, the Alliance tried to establish a hidden power system on Earth to control our planet. Both sides have multiple secret bases on our planet and in our Solar System. Oscar was contacted by a group of benevolent ET's, which called themselves Psycheans . These Psycheans are the successors of a giant ancient space empire called AN, which was almost completly destroyed in a Great Cosmic War, several hundred thousand years ago. The last surviving worlds from AN were called “psy-che-AN” those from AN . These Psycheans tried to rebuild their old greatness and initiated the growth of bigger conglomerations of worlds to build a new huge space civilization. This time, they used a federation system instead of an imperial system, as in ancient AN . According to Oscar Magocsi, the NEW AGE MOVEMENT, this powerful global network that is working to bring about a radically positive change on Earth, was initiated and inspirated by extra-terrestrial and etheric powers. “It all came from the Forces of Light. through the Space Brothers, the continuing transmissions from Sirius Centre, and the untiring workers of the Great White Brotherhood and associates.” Oscar wrote 4 books on his extraordinary experiences. MY SPACE ODYSSEY IN UFOs 1980, BEYOND MY SPACE ODYSSEY 1983, THE BUZZ ANDREWS STORY 1984, ABOUT MY SPACE FRIENDS 1989. His books were also translated into GERMAN, PORTUGUESE and JAPANESE. next is more of from his information. General Background Sketch On The Federation And Its Beginnings. Excerpt from About My Space Friends. History. As a consequence of the eons past Great Cosmic War between the Forces of Light and Forces of Darkness, through the unleashed titanic energies, countless million worlds of our Multiverse were destroyed. Even the very fabric of whole realms were shattered into many fragmented dimensions, with the newly formed crack lines becoming permanent barriers. The formerly natural, near-instant cosmic travels and communications were no longer possible. Recovery from that war had been slow and remained partial only. But life prevailed as usual. The few surviving worlds - human and alien alike – rebuilt. some from the salvaged remnants to a comfortable median, some from complete scratch to a primitive restart. Thus, after many millenia, most of the affected worlds had attained flourishing civilizations of various degrees. Most all of them were spacefaring again, even if just on a modest scale. Trading and exchanges were springing up again between planets and starsystems. In several parts, whole regions were already linking up with other ones, forming some initial inter-regional alliances. Such one region was the Psychean Federation of Worlds, which even initiated the growth of great conglomerations to comprise a self-contained sector - later to be designated as Federation Sector 11. For this was where the Greater Federation fully titled the Interdimensional Federation of Free Worlds with its 33 vast sectors was finally formed, through the suggestion and guidance of the cosmic facilitators from the Council of the Guardians for the Forces of the Light, that is . These Guardians, the Elder Brothers of humankind in all systems became dedicated to prevent another cosmic scale devastation and to protect against the Dark Forces. These Guardians of the Council under the Grand Masters exist and function 'outride' the multiverse structures, in the uppermost regions of a totally non-physical plane beyond space and time. They are incorporeal beings, occasionally manifesting in their abode as beings of light. From their etherial abode they guide the proper functioning and evolving of our human worlds in whatever cosmic realm our particular homes may be. This they do in full accord with the many separate guiding 'etherial hier­archies' of other alien life forms, for the sake of harmonious coexistence and a lasting cosmic peace. Thus, a few hundred millenia ago in a remote part of our multiverse, the Greater Federation was born to administer the affairs of its human world-systems. And so did Sector 11 and its core of Psychean Worlds became the Greater Federation's center sector with a governing planet named Xanthius. The Federation's 33 sectors are made up from a grand total of 5000 major world-center planets, plus a hundred times that many planets still untouched or undeveloped. One sectorial participant is the Confederation of the Milky Way Galaxy, represented by Ashtar Command in regards with planet Earth's evolving towards possible Federation membership. Standardization. The Galactic Confederation, like many other Federation sectors can have a certain amount of standardization; however, even they do not have a perfectly full standardization from one end to the other. They contain many diverse systems, cultures, technologies and procedures. Most worlds are not even willing to adopt the ways of other worlds. What for? They have perfectly well functioning space travel and technologies. And above all, the degree of 'progress' and efficiency is far less important, than the quality and purpose of sentient life - with the highest common goal being the spiritualization of each homeworld towards ever higher vibratory realms. Each sector is completely autonomous in every way, but have representation on the Federation's capital planet Xanthius. Otherwise there are no links or exchanges between the sectors, which aids independent growth and progress without external influences. Rare exceptions to adopt a new 'outside' method are being decided by the Sector Representative, mostly in matters of the utmost humanitarian concern. Although Federation populations are predominantly humans, there are large segments or alien races with many member worlds or associating worlds. All membership is on a voluntary basis and by referendum. In all its sectors, the Federation had ages ago reached a peak of technological development. Raw materials supply and shipping, manufacturing, agriculture had become fully automated. The same had happened with medicine, transportation, service industries. There still remained human overseers and managers, directors and coordinators - especially in human affair departments. Besides, many localities would still prefer human chefs and headwaiters directing the android labor; humans for chief medical officers, police chiefs, judges, executive ad­ministrators. Yet all these put together employed far less than one percent of the population. But for billions upon billions there was nothing to do, no purpose to exist. Drudgery and toil had ended, but so had striving. High standard of living guaranteed income was universal. Matter of fact, in most sectors money was no longer existent. General consumer goods and services could be obtained freely, without limitations; likewise with the use of transports, vacationing, recreational or educational facilities. In their basic schooling up to age 18, people were thought to understand their world, utilize their talents and learn creative skills, develop a wholesome outlook and a responsible attitude towards themselves and society - and above all, to strive for excellence and spiritual transcendence. People were encouraged to participate in sports, arts and crafts, community activities. Still, there were societal problems. Not everybody could accept the panacea of invented usefulness and 'occupational therapies'. Some people would rather struggle, compete, fight to gain a 'true satisfaction'. These discontented ones had the option of trying to excel real hard in any field of their choosing, or to ship out to live primitive lives on an assortment of remote planets, to make it 'real big' and to become super rich and living in their custom built own fantasy lands. All these and other eccentrities were being tolerated by the system, excepting harmful aberrations. Instead of conventional police, there were well programmed android 'peace enforcers' to ensure trouble free social interacting. The enforcement measures were subject to a local all-human jury's instruction. Incidentally, androids were humanoid robots built to serve humans in every conceivable way, had limited self awareness, and were made to wear out in less than 30 years as not to cause any 'humanitarian dilemma' in the long run. Communities - small or large, planetary or regional - were served by local administrators to ensure abundant supplies and services. These administrators, like all 'job holders' were human volunteer workers for work's sake, but also compensated by reward incentives - like unique gifts and rare pieces of art or other memorabilia. The Federation had no government in a conventional sense. Instead, they had a body of non-authoritarian civil service to guide society's smooth functioning in every way on every level. In case of snags, citizen juries were formed to resolve the particular issues. This always worked out in a liberal and democratic manner, with plenty of common sense. People were advanced enough to make the system work; besides, grade 4 and grade 5 facilitators safeguarded the due process. Every community had its assortment of free housing, shopping outlets, schools, sporting facilities, recreation and entertainment complexes, adult learning & development centers, meditation halls and spiritual temples. People held the general belief in the great cosmic ONE - the ONE impartial and benign towards all life in Creation. There were no major formalized religions - but people were free to join or form any such group - provided it caused no harm or interference in the basic freedom of others. Marriages were on renewable contract basis. People had the right to have one child per person in their lifetime, in adherence to a strictly enforced population control. The Guardians and the Federation did not want unbridled expansion either population- or territory-wise. Instead, quality of life, and the individual's freedom plus well-being were held as the ideological foundation for 'governing' practices. The Council of Guardians The worlds of the Federation are unified in spirit; are guided by the faraway Council of the Guardians suprabody. These worlds are linked together and protected by the Federation Spacefleet - under Spacefleet Command in cooperation with Federation authorities, but accountable only to the Council of the Guardians. The Guardians keep in touch with these worlds and with Federation Spacefleet through their observing and advising 'cosmic facilitators'. Each planet has grade 4 facilitators as observers. And to ensure overall smooth functioning, several grade 5 facilitators - of which grade Quentin is one - keep monitoring the system and keep reporting to the Guardian Council's august body of grade 6 and 7 stature. Often before their appointment, the facilitator candidates already had extended life spans, along with a great variety of experiences and achievements. A facilitator's carreer is a challenging and fulfilling life. The honor of the formal appointment is administered by the Council of the Guardians. In due time and subject to the individual's having developed the appropriate skills and qualifications, a grade 4 could step up to grade 5 - and after countless millenia, even to grade 6 in the Council's executive branch which is predominantly incorporeal state, with occasional 'embodied' venturings into the physical realm in cases of great crisis . Interstellar Travelling Now, let me explain the various speeds and dimensions. Quentin switched to another kind of topic. Besides the standard sublight 'impulse' speeds on close approach, there are the supra-light speeds available at will for all Federation space vehicles through hyper-space travel. For passenger liners, freighters, other commercial and civilian craft, this supralight cruising speed is 200 C 200 times the speed of light, that is . For Spacefleet Starships and top priority government ships the supralight cruising speed is 500 C. In view that 1 C = the speed of light was once believed the ultimate speed limit, these several hundred C speeds are incredibly swift - yet prohibitively 'slow' for interstellar or intergalactic distances. For example, your lens shaped Milky Way home-galaxy with its hundred billion stars is 20,000 light years 'thick' and 100,000 light years in diameter, with neighboring Andromeda Galaxy being 2 million light years distant. And what with the hundred billions of farther galaxies in your home universe alone; what with the many other universes, other dimensions, other levels and realms in this known but mostly uncharted multiverse of ours alone in the unfathomably grandiose Cosmos. The Space Gates Transportation System. The Federation's loosely knit commonwealth of many thousand starsystems in the various galaxies and in other dimensions as well, does span 33 vast sectors of our home multiverse in this infinite cosmos. To travel these formidable distances with even faster than supralight cruising, we also have access to the near-instant transit of interstellar jumps for all the vessels, via the so-called Star Gates which exist about 100 light years apart within each sector, thus cutting 'door to door' travel time down to several weeks at the most to while away by induced sleep as an option . Star Gates are artificially developed. The potential Gates are found at locations of peculiar warps in the space/time continuum - which then are augmented by manmade power-feedback boosters. The Gates are being operated and maintained by robots and computerized equipment, and are all having programmable selection of destination to another similar gate inside the Sector. To access other-dimensional Fede­ration Sectors, Space Fleet vessels are equipped to go through the so-called 'interdimensional transit windows' naturally abundant in most star systems. Then there are the Galaxy Gates, of course 2 or 3 of them within each Federation Sector , those strangely complex anomalies capable of instantaneously transporting a starship from one galaxy to another - which anomalies concealed in mazes of strong gravitational turbulences are bound to tear a regular spaceship to pieces. Therefore, only the special-monitoring equipped and heavy duty Space Fleet vessels are fit to pinpoint and accurataly go through these catapults of superjumps between such awesome intergalactic distances. The most efficient mode of communication developed up to date is the 'ultra-space' transmission at 10,000 C speed, even routed through the Star Gate grid's auto-relay system if needed, or shot via relay-probe through a Galaxy Gate. At the most, it could take half a day for a message from a most remote point to some Command Center. Interdimensional Window Areas on Earth. Locations of the interdimensional transit zones on Earth. Lake Ontario. Marysburgh Vortex, Sophiasburgh. Rocky Mountains. Bermuda-Triangle. Svalbard. Gobi Desert. Shamballah-Window, Manchuria, China/Asia. Sea of Japan. Australia/South Pacific. Near Melbourne. Southpole. Antarctica. Hawaii-Islands. Dimensions and Vibratory Realms. Besides your home-dimension, there are many other dimensions as well, which exist side by side or even partially overlap. All these dimensions are having physically similar realities, yet are undetectable to each other because of their different frequency 'ranges'. Dimensions do also exist in lower or higher frequency 'bands'. For any sentient life form, either 'up-banding' or 'down-banding' is extremely difficult, often requiring specialized vessels and/or assisted boostings. For these 'bands' are actually different world-orders of various existence levels on the cosmic evolutionary scale - different densities of separate Vibratory Realms VR , that is. Earth and its visible universe with the myriad galaxies is of mid-range VR 3 3rd Density , Psycheans and many Federation Worlds are at high range VR 3 or lower range VR 4. These vibratory realms are onion skin like layers of spheres within spheres, yet well isolated from each other by their quantum leaps of drasticaly higher or lower frequency bands. The substance of these realms and their dwellers are incompetible with each other like solids to etherics, fire to water . the dwellers have no use for each other's technologies, could not take objects or tools across the barriers, and could at best exert a tenuous cross-influence an indirect way only. Cross-travellers therefore are strictly on their own, have to blend in and use local means only. Dome Cities The sun was rising from behind the horizon line of the planet. But soon afterwards, another sun followed it up! I felt totally dumb-founded. for a minute I thought I'd gone crazy. During our rapid descent though, the twin suns' persistent rising higher and higher convinced me, that it was reality I saw. Then we hit the thick clouded atmosphere, and soon we were surrounded by darkness, as we plunged into the planet's night side. Only a strange looking red moon swam into sight, and kept us company on the way down. We went through cloud layers, and sometimes-there were vague indications of land masses and seas below. Then clusters of colored light points were gradually coming into view. A city! And we were heading for it! I was excited like a kid waiting for Santa Claus. As we were getting closer to the city, I could make out more and more details. There were dozens of tightly, but very randomly spaced, gigantic 'glass' domes of varying shapes and sizes, fully packed with forests of towering spires and multi-level roadways. The domes were all interconnected with a maze of curving 'glass' tubes, carrying some kind of vehicular traffic. Myriads of multi-colored lights glittered from spire-forests, as if windows of skyscrapers. A most fabulously futuristic sight, also very dizzying! But before I could take a closer look, or use the magnification device to study details, we sunk rapidly towards-an observatory looking concrete dome half ajar on top. Soon we went through its opening, and landed on the floor inside. Then, within a minute, the saucer opened its door and lowered the ramp. Hover-car Highways. After that first dinner, Argus took me away from the gang for the evening. He asked me to put on the flight suit, along with the belt and helmet I had worn on the space journey. Then he took me via the elevator into a sub-basement garage. We seated ourselves in a transparent mini-car sized hovercraft that functioned almost noiselessly, and we left through some airlock. Argus' fingers ran over various buttons on the floor console's keyboard. I was pleased to see that they used some visible mechanism after all in these parts. I just punched our route into the city traffic computer through this autopilot, which will take care of all the driving. Very convenient. Argus remarked, as our hovercraft took off with us. Why use mechanical gadgets, why not ESP as in the saucers? One computer or equivalent mind to one car? It would be quite a waste. This way, one central computer can run the whole city's traffic, Also, its simpler to delegate the routine of direction-giving to touch buttons, than doing it by psychic means. Then why not use similar touch button means in the saucers for communication and override? That operation is far too complex for mere buttons. Besides, communication and override is possible by psychic means for the one who knows how. Our hover-car skimmed away over the roadless fields towards the distant highway. As we eventually got up on that highway, I noticed there was no pavement, only ground lights for markers as if for a runway. Lots of vehicles were whizzing by at high speed in both directions, about fifty feet in the air above the ground. Nearing the city, the number of invisible lanes, overpasses, access ramps vastly increased. And all without any bodily existing highway. They sure had no construction or repair problems here! Argus kept pointing out various sights. He said, many of the domes housed all kinds of research laboratories and plants. Other domes were for utilities, residences and recreation grounds. I sure could not have made much sense of all that jumble of structures and patterns of lights. At points I felt as if I were on a fast monorail ride above some Utopian World's Fair grounds. City Complexes. Our hover car deposited us inside the largest dome, right in the city's core. At one of the several arrival ramps, we got out to walk. Our car took off by itself and disappeared into an underground tunnel. We were at the edge of a public square with fountains and giant abstract sculptures. Moving belt walkways were taking throngs of people in various directions, as soon as they left their various sized vehicles. The people were humanoid, but a fantastic variety, from closely human-looking to absolutely un-Earthly. They came in almost all colors of the rainbow, ranging in height from about four feet up to seven. I didn't think that my appearance would rate a second look from anybody. This was the city's recreation complex, Argus told me. All buildings were futuristic in shape, graceful, glass-like structures. Pastel colored lighting gave an enchanted, dream-like quality to the city; the overall aesthetic balance was nicely pleasing. Getting about on moving walks and escalators for a while, I noticed that the general pattern was multi-level terraced concourses. It was all so terribly exciting! Everything looked very clean and impressively new, even the plastic-like pavement and floors were sparklingly shiny. There were no conventional shops in evidence, yet many spots displayed piles of incomprehensible objects to be taken freely. I saw no billboards, but saw plenty of signs for locations and directions. These signs were coded by colors and geo-metric figures, many with symbols resembling hieroglyphs. According to Argus, the common language, here that was spoken by everyone was the intergalactic standard. Well, to me it sounded like soft singing without actual words. It was quite melodiously pleasing though. We sat down at several places just to watch the crowds going by on foot, on moving belts, on spirals, on elevating devices of great variety. There was so much to see, so many details to examine, so many things to puzzle out. I even puzzled it out all by myself how to use one of the public drink-dispensers, right under the watchful eyes of a strange looking and robust woman seated near. The drink tasted terribly funny, like some liquid caviar. Argus nearly broke his sides with laughter, as he said. The drink was actually to boost physical stamina for tiring visitors; the way you took it while facing that woman was tantamount to sexual invitation, according to our local custom. It was a good thing Argus whisked me away in a hurry; otherwise I could have been raped or arrested - perhaps even both! We got into a building complex that contained an inner group of giant domes. One such dome had nothing but hundreds of tent-sized crystal pyramids laid out in concentric circles. Argus said, this was for 'power' group - meditation. Within the same building complex, we passed a few open halls that looked inside like variety shows - but Argus informed me that they were actually 3-D-TV viewing centers, effecting a near perfect live theatre. Some other halls looked like sports arenas, yet others smelled like anti-rooms to Turkish baths and incense sniffing parlors. I refrained from experimenting again, though. Actually, I was quite satisfied just to look and see mostly. Even that was getting me down as I slowed from mental fatigue; I had been bombarded with incredible amounts of novel impressions. Momentarily, I broke off from Argus, and I stepped through a fancy doorway that appeared to be a public washroom. It was another mistake. right away I was swept up bodily by a powerful current of vapors, that tasted like champagne. I found myself weightlessly free-floating, high up in the air of some zero-gravity ballroom, up with marvellous psychedelic effects and melodious sounds. By the time Argus managed to find me and drag me away to a real washroom. I was already pretty 'high' - like a drunken goldfish. Beamships. Now, these UFOs are actually inter-dimensional shuttles, commonly called here Flying Saucers for their shape. They are capable of altering their vibratory rate down to the rate of this dimension, thus solidifying and becoming visible here. Or conversely, fading-out into invisibility from here. This produces the effect of materialization or dematerialization, even halfway states when they show on radar, yet not visible - or when visible in a fashion, but not detectable by radar. That effect caused much confusion among the observers in this world over the last thirty years. Once the longe-range mothership transited into this dimension, then the scout discs called 'flying saucers' can shuttle back and forth to it and roam all over this planet at will. They do this either solidified or invisible, as long as their energy storage lasts, which is usually longer and easier with their smaller masses. This mode of theirs is called 'non-locked' transit. The saucers navigate here by magnetic strong spots. These are strong focal patterns of natural or artificial, magnetic emanations that occur at many places. In Ontario, there are quite a few of them, like the one in the Huntsville area. I found the saucer's actual size to be about twenty-five feet in diameter, ten feet high from top to bottom, plus another two feet perhaps for the upper dome. I guessed its true color for light grey. I walked around it a few times, looking for some door, or indication of an opening. There were none. Equally set apart around the circumference, there were three oval shaped portholes. I couldn't peek through them, for they were above my eye-level, as the saucer squatted on three ball-like protrusions that raised its bottom about three feet from the rocky ground. There would be no marks left by the landing gear on that rock; so far I didn't detect any burn marks, either. Yet, there was the definite smell of ozone, as if some high voltage corona-discharge was being produced by the saucer's hull. Maybe it was wise not to touch. Mothership or Carrier. Looking through another porthole, I spotted a totally new object that hovered about maybe a quarter mile from us. It was some fantastic, jumbo-sized flying saucer, probably waiting for us! It was at least a hundred feet wide and maybe forty in height, disc-shaped, with a huge dome on its top, with myriads of multicolored lights flickering through its translucent hull. Must be some kind of carrier mother-ship, I thought. Starships. Welcome aboard, esteemed Earthean visitor. Please, feel free to roam the ship, ask questions from anyone; and let your host, Argus the envoy from Federation Central assist you. Just like the captain suggested, Pavel started to roam and explore. First, he moved around the bridge itself, scrutinizing the stations of the navigator, the helmsman, the science op, the communicator, the engineer, speaking briefly with each officer in turn. They all talked readily, explaining facets of the starship's functioning - which Pavel understood in general lines but not in particular details. The underlying concepts were radically different from that of Earth's technology. And the gap seemed far too big, even with computer terminals spewing forth mountains of requested data and references on mere voice command. Nonetheless, his scientifically inclined mind still much appreciated the graphic description of such intricacies as. particle beam weaponry, defensive deflector-shields, subnucleonics based propulsion, transporter and tractor beams, computerized life-support systems. Argus showed him around the 12 decked vessel, from living quarters for the 500 strong personnel through recreation and medical areas to the engineering domain. Though far smaller than the co-lossal SLA, this starship of the size of an Earthean aircraft carrier was still gigantic. And even though such a starship in auto mode could he run by two or three men, the fully manned version was more preferred for the sake of human participation and rare employment creation in a labor-free Utopian society. Space-Lab Arks. Excerpt from “The Buzz Andrews Story”. You are on a Space-Lab Ark of medium class Federation registry No. SLA 8701 . It is cylindrical in form with a multi-species crew and scientists totalling 3000. It's cigar-shaped construct, 1.5 miles in length, is made up of 18 'stacked' sections each one is itself a gigantic saucer, independently navigable joined together. Maximum 'stacking' in this class of assemblage is possible up to 33 such sections, not counting the general service modules and the nose-cone command module. Each saucer segment module is a carefully laid out environmental mini replica of its originating home-world planet. The ones assembled here are just a random sampling out of the many non-humanoid world civilizations under exploration by our Federation Interdimensional Federation of Free Worlds, that is . This Space-Lab Ark is a veritable mobile exhibition, a cosmic showcase of 12 differing worlds, plus the interconnecting service modules. Each 'world-exhibit' module displays some of the originating planet's most typical geographic features, flora and fauna, as well as history and culture - all open, to be visited by anyone from any other world, in appropriate protective gear if need be. Each module-core is hermetically sealed in itself, accessible through transfer chambers from its Torus Ring's service corridor. All such corridors and Interconnecting passageways are climatized to oxygen-breathing human types since this SLA Space-Lab Ark is run by a human crew of 400, besides carrying 200 humanoid-type Federation scientists. Each module is completely self-sufficient and is being looked after by its own 'native' crew of 100, besides carrying a contingent of 100 'native' scientists, whether they be chlorine or methane breathers of fiery or icy climates with varying gravities. These non-humanoid 'natives' may be aquatics, amphibians, crustaceans, reptilians, mammalians, avians, large insecteans and a wide assortment of multi-podals - just to mention a few possible types. Each module was built by its host planet according to requested standards in order to fit into a Federation SLA assemblage, the purpose of which is to provide facilities for learning about each other's worlds - bumanoids and non-humanoids alike. While 'on the road' with this show, we can explore each other's ways, and stop off to explore other worlds as well. The SLA is capable of intergalactic and interdimensional travel. It's also capable of entering any planet's atmosphere and even landing underwater - mostly in a disconnected mode, module by module. The larger sized Arks are about 10 to 20 times bigger and up. Well, my friend, the carrier that brought you here, will fly you now into the outer reaches of the Chaos Barrier proper, near to the special shuttle for the Guardians' visitors, the Phantom Ship. The Phantom Ship looked somewhat like a giant, opaque jelly fish, multi-sectioned as a ringworm; complete with several fins of glassy substance, and with a cluster of rocket tubes protruding from its tail. What seemed to be its head, was a large 'nose' dome, ringed by seven torpedo-tube openings through slanted portholes. Now the Phantom Ship's belly opened up, and disgorged a saucer that sped away out of sight. Another saucer appeared from the outside, bouncing, rocking, apparently aiming to get into the open belly - which seemed rather impossible. At this moment, a purple beam of moiree patterned light, obviously a net-like energy 'tractor-beam', reached out from the belly and pulled the saucer in. Soon that saucer got disgorged, just like the first one. Afterwards, my saucer started to wobble towards the 'Phantom', and in turn we got also grabbed by the tractor-beam and got pulled into the belly. The saucer opened its door. Informations from the onboard computer of the Phantom Ship. I was made specifically to navigate these stormy and distorted spaces of the Great Chaos Barrier, where any rigid-structure conventional spacecraft would be soon torn apart, or twisted and crumpled like a tin can, self exploded or imploded, self-electrocuted or pulverized. Incidentally, my ship-body could not function well or survive long outside the Chaos either, in the so called 'normal space'. My body-ship travels on a zig-zag course to avoid head-on impacts of lateral space-time lesions. We travel at normal-space standard cruising speed, at one tenth of light speed, that is. My propulsion and internal energies are based on a multiple-power drive. conventional sub-nucleonics, flux-fields, anti-gravitrons, even some ancient type solid-fuel units. Depending on momentary conditions, I use them interchangeably, for no one particular drive could be solely trusted upon. The Etheric Ship Soon, an etheric ship will land here to take you through the 'Eye' into the Chaos Barrier region. This ship to come is more like a thought-form, created by the Council for the occasion. Once its job done, this ship will just dissolve. Propelling force will be your increasingly heavier material vibrations, direction finding by your phantom-skin's natural 'homing' on the Phantom-Ship. Most ingeniously simple. A faint glimer of light appeared in the starless, indigo sky, coming in our direction. As it was closing in to land near us, it turned out to be a diamond-shaped, bluish-white, delicately transparent space vehicle. Matter of fact, it looked rather like a fragile thought-form. Here is your etheric transportation, ladies and gentlemen. Just walk up and get into your respective compartments. The rest is automatic. We boarded a diamond-shaped 'etheric ship' and each occupied a separate compartment. The flight, itself, was more like a free fall, going back through the 'black hole' to the waiting phantom Ship on the other side. Nearing the crossover spot from the 'beyond' back into the physical Cosmos, our diamond ship just broke up into seven compartment shards that, in turn, also disintegrated. The Phantom Ship then 'homed in' on each of our phantom-skin suits, activated its tractor beam and hauled us in one by one. Alien Lifeforms. Excerpt from The Buzz Andrews Story. Humanoids. The people were humanoid, but a fantastic variety, from closely human-looking to absolutely un-Earthly. They came in almost all colors of the rainbow, ranging in height from about four feet up to seven. Oscar Human-like figures in form-fitting uniforms were scurrying in both directions. They ranged from about four feet to seven feet in height, with widely-differing skin textures in a rainbow of colors. Some of their features resembled cats, dogs, birds, reptiles and insects - rather than the purely human characteristics that I was used to. Humanoid aliens, no doubt, possibly from various divergent environs and other lines of evolution. … They were mostly oxygen-breathing humanoids in varying shapes, sizes, races, colours and skin textures - a roost fantastic variety, showing diverse evolutionary paths. Buzz Andrews Human-like figures in formfit uniforms and from dwarf to giant size of widely differing skin textures were scurrying in both directions. Some of them even had features which resembled cats, dogs, birds, reptiles and insects. Most likely humanoid aliens from divergent lines of evolution. Pavel Ivanovich Alien Lifeforms - Telepathic connections in Mind-Link-Chambers Although Federation populations are predominantly humans, there are large segments of alien races with many member worlds or associating worlds with native 'people' of aquatics, amphibians, crusteceans, reptilians, mammalians, avians, insecteans and many other types. Our first alien partner was a seven-foot-tall creature who was somewhat of a bat/eagle/angel combination of a whitish-gray color. 'It' bad very strong muscles, taloned legs, arm-like appendages with intricate manipulative digits, sharp beak and large cranium. Many of his physical capabilities were bionically reinforced and augmented. I experienced bow to soar with the eagles, to drink the nitrogen rich air, to do both ritual flying their mating and social games and combat flying. Our avian friend was an architect and civic planner by profession, which allowed me to glimpse their nest-like residences in the myriad cavities of mountaineous structures, built far away from their ingenious manufacturing centres and space ports. The avian got a great kick out of experiencing, through me, the mixed industrial/residential hustle-bustle of New York City so much thrashing around in such confined fashion! , the human sports of ice hockey, scuba diving, and horseback riding. Not to mention the human mating process! The alien's probing into our human intimacies made me cringe inside; but then, I just 'laughed' mentally along with the avian - after all, the probings were mutual. Our second partner was a calf-sized, spider-like creature with a tough hide, many eyes and numerous other sensors. Upon becoming one with 'him' in mind momentarily, I marvelled at his kind's superb abilities of locomotion and manipulation. They certainly didn't need passenger elevators, for they could just run up the walls of any high-rise building. At assembling or repairing machines, their usage of many appendages, instead of two human hands, was dazzlingly impressive. They built many robots of far greater facility, and they prided themselves on building the most intricate and versatile spaceships in many galaxies theirs was the ultimate design in the line of still-standard-usage servo-mechanical vessels . I didn't care much for their method of feeding off mostly 'small' insects yet it felt perfectly alright while I was 'one in mind' with him . Of course, it's all relative really - he, in turn, thought that human cooking was plain idiotic. He was fascinated, however, by human skating, skiing, sailing, choral singing and romantic notions. His kind was most orderly, predominantly cerebral, great lovers of geometric designs and of aural harmonies. Our third partner was a five-foot-long, shiny brown insectoid creature with multiple appendages and a large head - some kind of bug, halfway between a giant ant and a cockroach. We all stifled our respective revulsion at each other's sight - which, on a second thought, we all found most comical, considering the relativity of creature taste. Actually, our partner, a top government official and high-class socialite as well, was regarded as something of a beauty queen of her species. Well, so much for looks and tastes. This bug lady's social function and sex practices were somewhat similar to that of a queen bee's. Angela and I found this really wild, while our lady bug friend found it very hard to comprehend Angela's monogamous nature, the free-wheeling human-type romances, and the universal human ideal even if not always practiced of a democratic world view. Yet, in spite of the insectoid society's rigid and dictatorial ways, they were very efficient in engineering and in the organization of their multibillion-inhabitant underground population centres try to imagine one thousand times the complexity of New York City as mostly below ground . Their production and transportation systems were equally superb. It reminded me of ant hills and ant mentality, yet I gathered that they were very contented with their ways and status quo. Well, to each his or her own. Our fourth partner was a worm-like creature, some five to six feet long - either a centipede or caterpillar. It was strictly vegetarian and a most devout nature lover, with a strong mystic bent. The worm's society was mostly concerned with ecological and ethical issues, with high expertise in holistic medicine and the healing of all types of creatures. Least of their concerns was engineering, in spite of their aptitude for it and even though they already had some pre-atomic kind of technology comparable to Earth's 1940's level . They were introduced to space travel in the past by alien visitors, and soon became sought-after medics and ecologists for multi-species space crews. The worm was appalled by Earth's violence-oriented ways, but fascinated by the spirit of human competition, adventuring and indigenous recreational pursuits. In contrast to humankind's ways, the worm's kind were noble entities of a loving and giving nature. Our fifth and last partner was something really 'far out'. It was a fat, man-sized blob of amorphous and jelly-like matter, purplish-blue in color. It had no head or appendages. We learned that it was a chunk off a living entity which covered the surface of an entire planet and 'ate' mostly rocks for their mineral content. In its historical past, it had even devoured whole spaceships that happened to land on the living surface. Then, a space-going race discovered that the planet creature was intelligent, even though not capable of civilization building. It was very adept at telepathically communicating with any species, even mentally manipulating them against their own will. This ability was found very useful by many space-going races, end from then on, chunks of the planet creature were 'contracted' as highly-specialized telepathic communicators and facilitators on cosmic trips of scientific exploration into unknown regions, payment was done with rocks and rare minerals, or sometimes with whole planetoids for settling. Each blob was still part of the all-encompassing planetary mind regardless of distance, yet thought and functioned independently. They were very curious, wanting to know everything - a perfect empath who lived through the minds of others and slowly became readout terminals of the parent creature central repository of vast cosmic knowledge. The planet-creature was enthusiastically doing all this for its own sake of vicarious living, but also willing to serve for a super colossal cosmic library and for who knows what else. Alien Environments I learned that the duration of one Federation Standard Day equalled twenty Earth hours; so I fell into their nocturnal cycle quite easily and had a deep and restful sleep after my very eventful first day aboard the SLA. The next day we set out on a sightseeing tour of three different module sections with widely-contrasting environments. We entered each module world through its transfer chamber. I sat with Angela in a special-purpose air car, appropriately climatized and gravitroned for us. The inside of the transparent bubble was shared by the mini saucer which was clamped to the canopy section behind us. Probably its circuits would have malfunctioned in a non-Earth-type environ. Besides, it was doing its duty with the 'tour-guide' act - mostly for my benefit, since Angela must have been quite familiar with alien worlds. The first module was the representation of a sulfuric planet. We drove through vast regions of yellow and crimson fumes, belching geysers and an active volcano. This 2.7 G world was 'peopled' by crab-looking crustacean types, darting in and out of crevices in the rocky terrain. The only kind of vegetation we saw were some purplish sponge formations. At one place, the crustaceans were busy with what appeared to be strip mining with odd-looking machines. Some 'crabbies' waved at us as we slowly drove by, and one gave a friendly tap with a claw on our hover car. I shivered all over. It was a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't care to live there. Our mini saucer kept chattering all the time, throwing all kinds of data at us, as we passed through display buildings on 'crabbie' life style and culture. The second module we entered was the world of a 'deep freeze' planet. The sky was ice blue, with amazing rainbow light patterns in some darker sections - somewhat like a daytime 'Aurora Borealis'. It was a frigid artic world of mostly ice and snow, but it also had plenty of bare rock surfaces which were strewn with crystal boulders of various colors, and underground labyrinths amply covered by fungoid growths. The gigantic, fuzzy, polar-bear-looking 'people' were engaged in harvesting, transporting and processing the scattered crystals. Everything was large sized with these 'fuzzies', including the manipulative digits on their paw-like hands - yet I saw them working with very intricate mechanisms at crystal grinding and fitting tiny pieces into instruments. I was told this was their main technological export; but, personally, I'd rather buy a Swiss-made wrist watch. Still, I sort of liked these fungus-eating 'fuzzies', with their methane or ammonia atmosphere world of 1.9 G. The third and last module we visited was the world of a dirty-bluish swamp planet with orange-colored growths in the semblence of tall trees and purplish-colored thickets. There was also a backdrop of barren mountains. 'Life' consisted of reptilians commuting by their own 'wing power' from the craggy mountains, and frog-like amphibian 'mud-lovers'. These two sentient species co-existed very peacefully in their chlorine-breathing world. Matter of fact, they even collaborated in a complimentary fashion at producing various types of chemicals, both in gaseous and liquid form - mostly for export. Their jointly-built chemical plants were marvels of engineering. I was amazed by the number of technical and cultural feats they managed to pull off together during their intertwined history of symbiosis. Quite a marvel with the conflicting nature of reptilian 'airiness' versus amphibian 'sluggishness'. They shared a great passion, though, for engineering technology. Curiously, it was more by the stronger desire of the 'froggies' that they eventually developed space travel. Communication with Alien Species Of the many thousand intelligent alien species the Federation had made physical contact with, communication is completely impossible with three-quarters of them. They are that much different. With the other one-quarter, communication has been woefully inadequate. Thus, for humans, it's very hard to guess what a totally-alien intelligence would think or do. Evidently, this is a serious impediment to the formation of interspecies trade or exchange. The Federation's relating to others is based strictly on human logic and experience. For a while there was no other type of philosophical framework to use. But with this 'interspecies shuttle' SLA system, it became possible to learn more about each other's life and ways. And with the special 'one-to-one' mind-linking facilities on board, it is now possible to learn practically every salient factor about any given alien way of life. The newly-gained information can then be translated for our computer data interfacing, and finally linked to universal cross referencing. This makes the Federation yet a little wiser in its dealings with alien life forms. All this is happening for one good reason. cosmic cooperation and peaceful co-existence. In the long run, everyone profits.” Alien Influence On Earth. Excerpts from The Buzz Andrews Story. Origins. Earth's mankind originated from the scattered systems in the Pleiades, and migrated to Earth many millenia ago. Since then, our 'left behind' human relatives spread out all over the galaxy and other dimensional realms, as well. Their loosely-knit 'commonwealth' of the thousands of star systems in the various dimensions, is called the 'Interdimensional Federation of Free Worlds' Federation, for short and spans thirty-three vast sectors of the multidimensional Cosmos. Sirius is 8.6 light years away, and is the brightest star in the night sky, found in the Constellation of the Dog - 'man's best friend'. Very accurate data on the double-star system of Sirius can be found in the mythology of the Babylonians, the Egyptians, and some surviving tribes in Africa. One primitive tribe even knew about the black dwarf star companion of Sirius actually, a black hole, used for time travel and/or multidimensional transit routes , long before our modern astronomy found it with the most advanced instruments known. Robert Temple's book, The Sirius Mystery shows that people from Sirius came here in physical spaceships around 4500 B.C.; but, Temple's evidence could also indicate that methods of interstellar telepathy between the Sirius system and Earth had been discovered back then facilitated through Egypt's Great Pyramid, too , and that many people have been tuning in on that telepathic channel ever since. Actually, both assumptions are true. there bad been several physical visits, as well as the ongoing interstellar telepathic broadcasts. Sirius has been used as the Federation's transmission centre to us, intended to elevate us and prepare our world for the impending cosmic contact and consequent transformations. In their contacts with us over thousands of years, the Sirians and their associates have used the Eye of Horus insignia eye in the triangle design . Underwater bases in the Great Lakes from benevolent Federation forces Hostile Aliens. The Dark Forces and their Earthling Illuminati servants keep passing themselves off as the 'good guys' from Sirius Centre. They do this to confuse then exploit, planting their evil teachings by twisted substitutes of original sirian transmissions - even using the Sirian insignia 'Eye of Horus' design. The Dark-Forces-run MIBs - the dreaded Men In Black - frequently use the classic triangle with an eye or a lightning bolt design in it, on the doors of their black Cadillacs. The Dark Forces would also like us to believe that they are based in the Orion nebula; but, they merely came from there as the 'Fallen Ones', still hanging around those fringes. In actuality, Orion is the home for the Lords of the Light, and also for the 'Galactic Council', with Arcturus being used for midway station. In our cosmic sector, the home base for the Dark Forces, and for the evil empire they rule officially called the 'Imperial Alliance of Righteous Worlds' , is in Ursa Major, with Draconis being used for principal operation centre. In our solar system, they use planet Pluto for a way station, and the Moon's dark side for an Earth-access base - both places are in violation of the old agreement. The sizes of Earth-mission staffs for both the Federation and the Imperials are relatively small, with roles limited mostly to 'observing and reciprocal peace-keeping', in compliance with the statutes in the old 1908 Cease-Fire Agreement between the Federation and all associating systems, like the Psycheans and the Imperial Alliance comprised of all the Opposition Forces . Rule bending is quite frequent on both sides, but hard to prove - especially with the totally-unscrupulous Opposition; yet, both sides try to avoid major violations, overt contacts with Earth and large-scale battlings, in fear of triggering a cosmic apocalypse. Obviously, a straight military takeover of planet Earth by the Empire is not advisable; therefore, conquest through subversion is the name of the Opposition's game, and is being carried on here, by proxy, through the MIBs, the Illuminati and other subordinates. The Illuminati. The other subordinates are all the unscrupulous politicians and secret organizations, who appear to be acting for their own greedy ends; but, in reality, they are being used, through manipulation, by an overseer organisation called the 'Illuminati'. The Illuminati have always been aiming for maximum psychic pollution through corruption and strife , and for chaos and mayhem - the necessary preconditions to establish a Socialist World Government, where everything and everybody would be owned and controlled by a dictatorial World State - run by the billionaire money barons and international bankers for the Illuminati. The Opposition wants to utilize Earth's badly-perverted psychic emanations through powerful amplification to disrupt and eventually conquer other systems in the Cosmos, as well. Economic depressions, revolutions and wars are being engineered to break down social order by the Illuminati-manipulated Invisible Government. According to R. A. Wilson and others, this Invisible Government is staffed by members of the CFR Council of Foreign Relations , Federal Reserve Board, Trilateral Commission, and the international Bilderberger group. The May 1976, Nogales, Arizona conference of an associated Group for World Government was headed by David Rockefeller, then presidential-advisor Brezinski, and assorted Soviet big shots. The question is. are the Rockefellers communist agents, or are the communists actually Rockefeller employees? Incidentally, while chairman of CFR, Rockefeller took a 'vacation' in Moscow in October of 1971; and, a few days later, Soviet premier Kruschev was recalled from bis holiday to learn that be had been fired. Who can fire an absolute dictator? Or, did Rockefeller just fire a troublesome employee? See the book, None dare it call conspiracy by Gary Allen . To subvert law and morals and to control behaviour; media manipulation, political extremism, satanism, pornography, and even rock music is being widely used. Richard S. Shaver, in the May 1974. SF issue of the 'Alien Critic', warned of subversion by 'vibrations of quite paralyzing potency disguised as the latest rock sound'. Additionally, from outer space, strong negative vibrations and suggestions causing fear, depression and violence are being transmitted by the evil forces from the dark side of the Moon and beamed toward Earth with selective amplification by 'relay station' spaceships. In Satan's Assassins 1971 , Brad Steiger explored the idea that behaviour control might have played a part in the disruptive riots and political assassinations of the 1960s incidentally, numerous MIBs were spotted in Dealey Plaza at the time of JFK's fatal visit to Dallas . Alleged Triangle UFO from Imperial Alliance. The Men in Black. Men in Black are the Dark Force specialists of harrasament, intimidation, terror and murder. They may be either paid and/or coerced human agents, human government-employed dupes or expendable, brainwashed, bionically-manipulated human zombies. Sometimes, they are downright robots of alien origin, frequently 'doppel-gangers' cloned and short-lived duplicates of existing humans and even 'poltergeist' conjurings or holographic projections - whatever a specific job requires. They are run by resident masters, and co-ordinated from various bases usual Earth base in Antarctica's Mt. Erebus region, solar bases on the Moon's dark side, on asteroids, and on Pluto with their activities directed by the Opposition's space fleet intelligence, and ruled from behind the scenes by the Dark Lords who dwell in a hellish dimension of their own. On occasion, a Dark Lord might choose to work in physical embodiment like the one-time Darth Vader, who actually did exist! . The Imperial UFOnauts of the Dark Forces, on Earth assignments, use mostly triangular, bat-shaped scout and fighter ships. These are dull black in daylight, possess a fire-engine-red glow at night, and are aptly named 'demoncraft'. They are notorious for causing wanton destruction, the harm and abduction of humans and the mutilation of animals. The Dark Forces also caused many large-scale tragedies and disasters such as the 1979 Jonestown massacre, and the 1980 Mississauga explosion . Even though they didn't overtly control such events, they 'helped' trigger them by negative feedback and by other manipulative means. Some of their expendable hatchet-men and field operators are eliminated, occasionally, but new ones just spring up again later on, due to Earth's usually-negative psychic climate; therefore, to fight off evil is an ever-ongoing process like 'pest control' in any large city . The New Age Movement. Yet, it's not all that bad, for there are mighty counter-measures at work from the Forces of Light. For example, the current leaderless but powerful network that is working to bring about a radically positive change in the land. This network - called Aquarian Conspiracy in her book with the same title, by sociologist Marilyn Ferguson is without a political doctrine, and without a manifesto. Broader than reform and deeper than religion, this benign 'conspiracy' for a human agenda has triggered the most rapid cultural re-alignment in history. The great shift overtaking us is not a new political, religious or philosophical system. It is a new mind - the ascendance of a startling worldview. The Aquarian Conspirators span all levels of income and education, from the humblest to the highest. Whatever their station or sophistication, the conspirators are linked and made kindred by their common discoveries and attitudes. This has all evolved from a sequence of historical events that could hardly lead elsewhere. The crisis of our time is being met by a new perspective of people with transformation, innovation and evolution. How did the new perspective come about? From where did the inspiration come to all those thinkers, writers and activists whose ideas influenced people? It all came from the Forces of Light. through the Space Brothers, the continuing transmissions from Sirius Centre, and the untiring workers of the Great White Brotherhood and associates. The crisis is being met; and, the hope for a peaceful jump into the New Age is getting stronger. The much-prophesied final catastrophy still may be averted, or at least minimized. The alternative - global extinction and eternal darkness - is just too horrendous to even contemplate. The question is. Will our present turmoil lead to a worldwide breakdown of society, or to a breakthrough to the next stage in human evolution? Mission Earth. Order from The Guardians. - around 5000 B.C. After this Galaxy XX mission's completion, you three will be jointly yet separately assigned to look after a faraway planet called Earth. You will live long stretches on Earth and walk amongst the population for the next 7000 years or so, teaching, guiding and eventually ushering this great would-be jewel of a world into the 'New Age' of cosmic fraternity. The planet is destined for a role of great cosmic significance, so it will have to be looked after by this best qualified missionary & facilitator team. Quentin's Job - Development assistance for the ancient civilizations in the Americas About 7000 years ago, as I was transported down from a spaceship to this locality, my small auto shuttle malfunctioned and landed me a few miles off the target. It set down right in the midst of some religious Indian festivity, causing the agitated natives falling on their faces. As I scrambled free of the immediately departing craft, I soon learned that the natives took me for their legendary 'plumed serpent' sky-god of the air, Quetzalcoatl. No wonder that they named this site Teotihuacan - the city of the gods, or the place of gods. Since my task was about teaching them some culture and civilization, I went along with their unshakable belief in me as their incarnate deity, hoping to make them more receiptive to novel ideas. And the stratagem worked like a charm - but they were slow learners. So I just kept popping up throughout the centuries in various places. One time, coming from an Easter Island conference to the coast of Chile, I even walked through Peru, Ecuador, the Amazon jungles, Central America, North America right up to the Athabascan region. This particular journey became the subject of many tribal legends some of it written up in L. Taylor Hansen's book He walked the Americas . My mission was to bring peace and prosperity through civilization. I introduced agriculture, the art of writing; devised a calender for the MesoAmericans based on a 52 years cycle, with a Pleiades-orientation as a hint for Earthman's long forgotten origins , kept attempting the permanent foundation of justice and humanism in MesoAmerica - heavily opposed by the powerful priesthood's desire to perpetuate the humans-sacrificing practices. One time I even became their priest-ruler for 30 years in the Toltec city of Tula. After then, the scheming priests managed to oust me by clever trickery, plus ran me out of town with intent to kill. According to their version, out of shame I set fire to myself and went up in flames with a threat of returning in the flesh again some day. Actually, I did speak to the crowd about such return, just before getting spectacularly beamed aboard a rescuing Federation spaceship near Vera Cruz - thus ending my millennium's long public role in those parts. When centuries later Hernan Cortez landed in the same area, no wonder the natives believed he was Quetzalcoatl coming back. We of the Federation had a general idea what troubles and tribulations could issue from that historical landing event, yet we hoped Cortez and his Spanish soldiers would succeed in overthrowing the bloody-handed Aztec priesthood which priesthood, amongst other atrocities, in just one week's time butchered young men by tens of thousands through cutting their hearts out for sacrificial offering to commemorate the Tenochtitlan temples on the site of present day's Mexico City , so the ousting could bring peace and humane conditions in the long run. After the overthrowing, it still took many revolutions and several centuries to achieve results - but it was worth the struggle. And even though my millenniums-long public role had ended, on behalf of the Federation I still have been active from behind the scenes. Don Miguel's Job - Development assistance for the ancient civilizations in Asia and Alaska. Also from the stars, the 'old Indian' came down to help progress on our Earth through Space Federation assignment just about the same time as Quentin and Argus, approximately 7000 years ago, that is. He was the man who walked Asia & Alaska. His original 'beat' was mainly Siberia - known there as the Great Shaman with ready-made old looks for a better credibility . But his widening rounds took him even to Mongolia and over to Kamchatka, then southwest through a string of islands the Kurils and today's Japan and back to the mainland again. About 3000 B.C. he helped Fu Hsi the first ruler of China to establish a civilized order. He was around there again in the late 13th century A.D. time, as a very close advisor to the great Kublai Khan even met the legendary Marco Polo himself . Mid 17th century A.D. he had a hand in establishing the Manchu dynasty in Manchuria. In between times he did numerous other things as a man of countless guises and talents his present identity with the Don Miguel name was adopted in the late 18th century A.D. only . He led thousands of families across the Bering Strait to Alaska, and down to more hospitable climates in North America. He also had long stays with the Eskimos. Eventually, he settled with the Navajo and Pueblo Indians - but prior to it he spent long stretches in MesoAmerica, in which area his influence had been felt in the past two millenniums along with that of Quetzelcoatl's. Later, Don Miguel disclosed some other relevant information. He said he was well over 30,000 years old in his present embodiment. He and his long lived fellow operatives on these special planetary assignments had regular access to facilities, communications, R & R. These options were provided via shuttling to a Federation stationed Space Lab Ark in the solar system. But after awhile planetside, the operatives were becoming more and more self sufficient. Full immersion in the environment and total devotion to the mission became quite natural with them over the millennia. And this was beneficial all around, for both the planet's cultural and the operative's individual growth. Argus' Job - Development assistance for the ancient civilizations in Europe and the Middle East Argus was born in his present embodiment approximately 7000 years ago, aboard a spaceship in Earth orbit star cruiser class of Planet Ankh registry from a faraway Federation system , off-spring of the ship commander and an Earth woman from the East Mediterranean. He grew up on Earth, but after age 21 he went to Planet Ankh to obtain his higher education. Upon graduation from the Space Academy, he joined the Psychean Division of the Federation Space Fleet. Then, after long centuries of diverse duty tours, Argus was stationed to Earth and assigned to a tough mission. he was to battle and neutralize a great variety of giant monsters imported by the Dark Forces, that endangered the population of early civilization and the personnel of Federation bases in the Aegean region. Besides the fulfilling of his assignment, in the next millenia Argus sired numerous offsprings from Troy to Sparta - amongst them the royal house of Argos, plus several lines of psychic seers. He was also known as the mythical man of a thousand eyes - no surprise in the light of his efficiency as a Security & Intelligence officer. Power centers,chakras. We went back to the lecturing. The next stills on the screen showed groups of people in different Earth environments, along with their psychic emanations. It seemed that specific types of activities, for example studying, hockey playing, merchandise selling, religious worshipping, generated their own distinctively - characteristic emanations. Besides the group, the same applied to any given individual within the group, yet there were some basic emanations apart from the given activity with each person. Argus flashed on several stills in rapid succession. They were silhoutte pictures of persons, along with the colors of their psychic emanations that formed an 'aura' around them. The inner part of the aura's colors characterized the person's basic 'vibrations', like health factors, moral values and orientations, attitudes and motivation. The outer part of the aura was rather showing surface emotions, conditions and preoccupations. 'Running' an animated sequence, Argus narrated an average person's going through the main portions of his day, and the corresponding changes that took place in the aura. Then a family of five were shown with their individual aura changes, as they went to church, to lunch and to a beach. It was fascinating to see, how vastly they all differed from each other, and how differently they each reacted and related in the common situations. It all boiled down to the very inner characteristics of the individual. One could almost predict how they would relate in certain situations. In one glance at the aura, it was easy to tell about a person's moral stature, inner balance, strength of character, value orientation, state of accomplishment. It was easy to tell, that is, for someone like Argus, or the central intelligence of a saucer. Although I could comprehend the generalities of the aura colors and patterns, but to know about that in full depth was a science in itself. The saucer could identify every individual from a great distance, even in a crowd. But to instantly assess someone's subtler frame of mind or someone's totality out of the multitudes, was decidedly a job for specialists. Now I knew why the saucer could pick me out and read me from such a great distance. Argus said some Earth humans were capable of aura seeing partially, some others develop it to a greater degree. With people of this dimension, such a thing was natural ability. They could see auras if they wished to make the effort to 'tune in' and they could also make an educated guess about its generalities. Argus then flashed on a still that displayed an average Earth human and an. average human of this dimension, side by side. The latter's aura pattern was generally healthier, stronger, more pronounced where mental and psychic attributes were concerned. On this illustration, Argus pointed out the seven 'power centers' of the body. He told about how these centers gave out strong vibrations of their own if they were sufficiently functioning. In the Earth human, these power centers were functioning either very faintly or not at all. I learned that the intensity of power in these centers placed one on a lower or higher level of overall being. Obviously, that's what my boosters were for. They helped to step up my vibrational rate by boosting the appropriate centers, so that my body and mind could function in this dimension for a while. Argus said this state could not be made permanent though, even with body chemistry and molecular structure altered as a result of my Tibetan visit. Now that we have analysed and diagnosed people, I asked Argus, how could an individual change for the better? Three ways, he said. First. By starting to live sensibly, positively. Second. By raising the level of conscious awareness. Third. By altering the vibratory rate. No matter which end one starts, changes are cumulatively affecting the other two as well. After all, these three aspects are just different ends of the same fabric. What do all these vibrations have to do with the body and life functions of a human being? I asked. Argus explained that everything vibrates at a certain specific frequency of its own. This includes human beings too. For a human being is much more than mere biochemical machine produced by the genes through DNA molecules. Beyond coded genes and biochemistry, our form and functioning depends really on intangible organizing factors, that manifest through energy patterns called vibrational fields. He continued. Within one's overall vibrational field,a so-called life field or 'etheric field' of a human being is the factor that governs the atoms, molecules, cells and organs. Thus, changing the vibrational rate of the sub-fields alters molecular structure and chemistry, this in turn changes the whole human being. You saw how diversified the changes are. The results can be in the existence of different dimensions, realization of some human potential, ESP powers. Within narrow limits, your Earth people can see already the vibrational principal at work. for it's common knowledge to them that heat, sound, light, tele-communications, nuclear radiation . are differing only in frequency rate. As I was saying, your chemistry and nature of functioning is being governed by an over all 'etheric' field. In turn, this field is determined by yet a far more intangible organizing factor, quite beyond human reach, called the 'causal field'. This field is the one that actually produces the 'etheric field', and also the co-existant 'mental field'; these two in turn produce the body and the mind, respec­tively. On our part, instead of mere physical or psychological treatment, medically, we rather cure at the root causes, through fields-balancing. Consequently, we hardly have any serious health problems; also our life span becomes a great deal longer. We can also make various other alterations in the etheric and mental fields, through technological or psychic means. No vast transformation through such means can be permanent, though. The causal field pattern that sustains your present 'status quo' won't permit that, except by a natural process by either growth or development. This natural process is actually a phase by phase unfoldment of one's causal pattern to its fullest potential, which is common to all living things. Thus unfolds even the overall cosmic design in a gradual way, yet cycle by distinct cycle. Psychic pollution. Next day we didn't, go out at all. Some time after a late breakfast, Argus took me up to his study. The place was comfortably furnished, featuring even a coffee-maker, and other Earth-like amenities. There was a huge, blank screen at one wall. Argus used that for illustrating his lecture-style explanation of many facts, which he got launched into now. He kept flashing stills and moving pictures upon the screen, without any projectors in sight, without pushing buttons, seemingly just by willing alone. When I asked where all the vast flow of information was coming from, he said it was no special trick and almost any educated Psychean person could do it. The person either used his own memory banks, or got just linked up with a library computer. He started out with reminding me, how the 'astro-dome' we visited the night before was displaying the momentary configuration of many cosmic forces and factors that influenced life in general. He flashed a still on the screen, which resembled a sampling of the 'astro-dome' display's densely packed color patterns. He said, different colors represented different cosmic forces and factors. For instance, the relative position of planetary bodies within a given solar system had a significant bearing on world events in respective sectors. He said if Earth people didn't believe this, they may be in for a nasty shock at the time of planetary line-up in the first half of the 1980's, generally referred to as the Jupiter effect. I studied the screen display. Points of any one given color added up to force-line patterns or clouds of varying densities. I was amazed at the dozens of different major cosmic forces, planetary magnetic fields, psychic emanations, which contributed to making up an intangible 'climate' that influenced the natural and the man-made events. Argus said, air and water pollution were well known factors on Earth, but psychic pollution was hardly ever considered seriously. Yet, psychic climate was terribly important for shaping life in every aspect, from individual character and motivation to global scale ideologies and their consequences. He pointed to a heavily dense cloud of murky coloration on the screen, saying that this represented 'psychic fall-out' drifting in from neighboring systems like my dimension, through the 'window-areas'. This fall-out was poison to many important functioning in this other system, occasionally causing downright disruptions at more heavily affected places. On the large scale interdimensional map-stills Argus flashed on, it showed Earth was a major offender in generating this psychic fall-out. For no matter how vast the distances seemed, spaces were not uniformly linear, due to many warps, cross currents and other anomalies. In case of 'parallel universes', there were many overlaps and interpenetrations between the dimensions. Therefore, two locations separated by incredible distances could happen to be almost side by side for psychic emanations. Then, Argus went on with explaining how all this psychic fall-out got produced and by what. On the following and better detailed Earth-stills, I literally saw heavy 'clouds' of psychic pollution over areas like the Middle East, South Africa; many spots over India, the Far East; several spots over parts of Europe and the Americas. These cloud and spot indicators spoke for themselves. a clear map of hate and fear, violence, social unrest. Other spots over large centers of the 'peace-loving' rich countries, were not difficult to guess at as emanations of fear, greed, envy and cut throat competition. On one close-up map of a major North American city, I could guess at such emanations as discrimination, hypocrisy, crass materialism and the like. All these added up to the general psychic smog, that in turn could generate more of the same and worse. The stills of Earth's psychic weather report needed no explanation. I felt deeply moved. The Council of the Guardians. Since we are in a position to help your people, in our ethics there is no way to avoid helping. And last but not least, we have really no choice in the matter. a mighty power beyond us that we call the 'Guardians' do want us to help. They are the Elder Brothers of all humankind, administrators of the Universal Law.” Why all the hide-and-seek type UFO activities on Planet Earth? Why not tell all in a globally publicized official contact? I asked. Because we are not justified to interfere that drastically. Argus said, Not unless it's absolutely necessary. Think of the gigantic psychological impact our mass landing would cause. It'd be a downright tampering with Earth's destiny line, which only Earth humans alone should work out on their own. Yet, we keep deferring Earth catastrophes and impending major wars, by minimal and covert means, in hope of gaining time for a more peaceful transition to the new cosmic cycle. So far there is definitely hope; it still maybe a reasonably peaceful dawning of the 'Aquarian Age'. We still want your people to learn the truth of our presence eventually; besides drawing attention to the fact, that Earth humans are not alone in the cosmos, and are certainly not the most highly evolved. But for reasons already stated, it's better to infiltrate the truth slowly at first, stepping it up gradually. Incidentally, one of our distant allies, the 'Aetherians' are the best at these infiltrative type of propagations. They rarely ever show themselves, but they certainly do a lot of telepathic transmitting to Earth people. From the Conversation with Quentin. By the way, what is this Council? I pressed on for some details, while the going seemed good. It is the Council of the Guardians. It consists of the Elder Brothers of humankind, in the realm of all these dimensions, Your world is in one of those many universes, so is this world here, and my own faraway world in yet another dimension, too. Elder Brothers? Like those in the stories one hears about the Space Brothers, the Ancient Ones, the Great White Lodge, or whatever? Something along those lines, but not quite. Besides, names or concepts do not matter, only the essence. So let's just call them the 'Guardians', for convenience sake. I gather, they are not on this planet. Do they live in yet another dimension? No dimension with them. You can't find them in any physical dimension of the multiverse. They exist and function 'outside' of these multiverse structures, in the uppermost regions of a totally non-physical plane. You see, they are incorporeal beings, partially even unmanifest. You mean, they are some kind of ghosts? No, for they never died. They became immortal way back in the past, while still in the human flesh. Since they no longer need bodies, their consciousnesses dwell in what you could call some soul-essence, inaccessible to physical realms. There, they oversee the proper functioning and evolving of our physical worlds, and make minor course changes if necessary - provided the changes are in accord with the overall cosmic scheme. Well, how do they know if in accord? Partly, they know it through insight that comes from the Great Unmanifest realm. And partly, they got the knowledge through occasional consultation with the Ascended Masters, when conditions are right. What do you mean by unmanifest? The totally unreachable for any manner of world or creature, whether they be physical or non-physical. Yet the unmanifest exists, in a potential way. Some prefer to call it the Void, others the Cosmic Unconscious. Then those Guardians run the whole cosmos? No, they only guide the realms of humankind. There are many other systems, dimensions, universes, with different non-humanly alien life forms, that have separate guiding hierarchies of their own kind. Then who is in charge overall? We don't have cold facts on that one, only subjective ideas. When it comes to the ultimate, there are really no simple answers. The known whole of the cosmos by itself is infathomable, dynamic, ever evolving, as it keeps unfolding from the depths of the Void. Why do these Guardians bother to care for our physical universes? Because our worlds are like their garden. The healthier and happier we are, the nicer it is for them. They are like artistic gardeners using their talents to ward off evil, and to make us prosper. They may be an evil force that poses as beneficial, for all you know. Well, that's not the case. Their being beneficial is rather evident by their actions. By their fruit, you can tell. Of course, you can't really be blamed for being suspicious. Earth's underdeveloped regions feel the same way towards gestures of aid from richer countries. Now you fear that we maybe a 'Trojan Horse' of some evil power from outer space. Yet, we have no choice but to press on with our Earth missions. You see, we don't want other, possibly ruthless aliens to beat us to a contact in our own 'back yard'. Believe me, there are some deadly powers out there. Therefore it's quite logical for us to stick to our own kind, as if in an inter-cosmic 'commonwealth' of humanity.” It all sounded quite reasonable, I was inclined to believe it - or at least to give it the benefit of the doubt, since the point could not be proved or disproved at this stage. Quentin went on. Anyhow, on the plane of naked essences there is no way to lie, and no need for it either. The Guardians being with the Forces of Light is quite obvious there, just like the open hostility of the arrogant Dark Forces. Fact is, that the naked evil is still quite appealing to the like mentalities, even being courted for favors. Instead of working, couldn't these Guardians go away to some kind of Paradise, and just enjoy themselves? Matter of fact, they could; for they earned the right to eternal bliss. But they rather chose to stay 'out' in the unfolding cosmos, in order to guard us against destruction by the dark forces, to guide us in our evolutionary growths, to alleviate unnecessary sufferings due to igorance in the backward areas - like some celestial 'Peace Corps' workers, showing positive and more efficient ways to joyous creativity. So they stay on the job, until we all got liberated from ignorance and grew into reasonable near-perfection. Then, apparently the Masters are out of this all. Not quite. Even though they ascended to unimaginable heights which are no longer of these worlds, they still keep in touch through the Guardians, By the way, why weren't we made perfect right from the start? But we were, in a way. We were perfect as babies, undifferentiated blanks. Afterwards though, we can only grow towards perfection of character, knowledge, love, through innumerable peraonal experience. And this journey of growth is the whole point of existence. The very process of life is the product, not so much the final result. Every experience at any stage is equally important, every moment is incomparably unique. New Dawn of Man as Light Bearers. Quentin's New Age speech. Chapter Rainbow at Niagara Falls from “About My Space Friends. On that early Sunday morning of July 3, 1988, I just happened to be wondering again about a long overdue contact with my Space Friends, when the 'signal' came. Flashed across my field of vision as if on a TV screen, I clearly saw an image of Niagara Falls. I could not tell if the image was real or mental. But without further ado, I jumped into my car and drove away for the one hour's distant Falls from my Toronto home. When I arrived, the area was already swarming with masses of tourists no wonder of the multitudes, since both Canada Day and USA's Independence Day fell on that long weekend . Before looking for a proper parking spot, I stopped near a motel in view of the Falls, and cut the engine. There I sat in my silent car, spellbound at the sight of the Seventh Wonder's thundering cataracts, one of Nature's greatest scenic masterpieces. No matter how many earlier occasions I went to the Horseshoe Falls, I always had that sense of awe in my heart. There is always a certain mystique to the roaring and tumultuous abyss. This time it had an unusually spectacular rainbow arching over its vast surroundings. Then, as I marvelled about the rainbow's magnificence, came a great surprise for me. There, right from the driver seat of my stationary car, I was 'beamed' aboard a mile long and rod-shaped spacecraft. It was a transparent craft named 'Rainbow Ship', locked in a high orbit around Earth. The craft was appropriately named after a rainbow, since it consisted of wide and transparent tubes in the colors of the rainbow. These bunched together tubes ran the entire length of the slender s'hip. After full bodily materialization, I found myself seated inside the yellow tubing amongst a lot of people as if aboard an airliner. Above and below, and across from us seen through neutral wall portions , there were the other-colored fuselage-like tubings full of people just like ours. The tubings were divided into sections by bulkheads with screens, and there was good visibility all around for every passanger. Against the black vault of deep space, Planet Earth's daygide could be clearly seen as if from some great distance of countless thousand miles. The view was breath-taking, which could be enjoyed by everyone in turn as the craft; rotated slowly around its axis. Near me at the aisle's bulkhead-screen, a human apparition started to form. It coalesced into a life-like projection of Quentin's golden robed figure. The apparition put up one hand and spoke. Even if only by holographic replicas projected from the bridge, let me welcome you my friends aboard this 'Rainbow Ship' - this very unique gift from the Guardians for the special occasion. The various color codings and your particular seatings were arranged according to the particular one ray of the seven cosmic manifestation rays, to which you personally happen to belong in your present embodiment. Transmission and transporting is easier for us this way, while comprehension and transcendence for you is at its best when through your personal ray. If your facial features seem unrecognizably blurred and outshined by your inner light emanations, it is because you all are lighted beings which fact now shows clear in this strongly amplifying high vibrational field here. You, selected Light Workers, Contactees, former Space Odyssey participants were gathered up here to be shown your home-planet's health condition in various time periods. Through the aid of time travel and clairvoyance-boost, you will see your Earth's auric sheath as it was in your late 1960's, as it is now, and finally as it will be by 82% probability in the year of 2025. This 'Rainbow Ship' was designed to enhance your perceiving of auric emanations and also to take us back or forward in time, so we can see and feel the actually prevailing degree of global 'health'. On Quentin's hand signal, the sound of a melodious chime was heard. All the lights and sights started to blink off and on, rapidly increasing to a hypnotic oscillation. When in a few minutes the oscillation stopped and the surrounds normalized, the large screen had a digital display which read. 1968 A.D. Planet Earth was in sight again; but this time it looked sadly sick, with some angry red and brown glares on the enveloping dull-grayish mist. A dramatic illustration of a troubled, negative era. 1988 A.D. Earth's aura looked cleaner, yet somewhat still turbulent. A tone of optimistic surges, new beginnings could be strongly felt from the emanations. There was an overall upbeat mood. 2025 A.D. The planet was a remarkably bright sight. The sparkling blue auric sheath of Earth created a healthy glow. There was a feeling of lightness and joyousness emanating from it. The sight held steady, while Quentin resumed talking. Many millions of Earth people were engaged in a mind-linked Planetary Peace Meditation on December 31, 1986. For that Operation 'Peace on Earth', a grand crystal spacecraft fully charged up with cosmic energy, came here to collect and amplify the vast energies sent up by the meditating Earth people. Then all these combined energies were poured as tremendous quantities of Light into Earth's magnetic field, for the transmuting of the critical mass into a positive energy. This was done in hope to reverse the chain reaction of negativities - thus bring about a massive change of global consciousness for the eventual healing of this planet towards a strong spiritual Love and Light. I am happy to say that so far the signs have been encouraging. 1987 was to be the year of the critical mass; the year that was to set the tone of historical and cosmical unfoldment, to have a bearing on the manner of Earth's transition into a higher vibratory realm - either damaging and violent, or joyous and peaceful. Even though the Great Cosmic has the final say about the sequence of the coming events and their manner that are to happen on this planet, you the Light Workers and the Starseed can help with the balancing and the alignment of the incoming new regenerative energy patterns of resonance. Then, 1987 August's 'Harmonic Convergence' event was an unparalleled influx of Divine Illumination pouring into the planet. This was anchored by you and us effectively, and now working its way through the various strata of the world into a planetary 'rebirthing' manifestation. And now we are moving through the accelarated time and space continuum of the pre-millenium purification period. Your bodies are being shaken, your belief systems and your emotional constitutions are all being shaken, rattled, loosened and jarred awake in this universal birthing of the Golden Light awareness. The incoming great cosmic energies are being felt by everyone, even if not in a similar manner. There is a great confusion and division, because many entities do not know how to cope with the vibratory accelaration. All vibrational life forms are being quickened in an upward thrusting spiral motion, that causes a raising in the frequencies of all life forms as they come more and more in harmony with the Light. At this time, your bodies are part light form and part physical matter. The physical matter is being accelarated and quickened to blend more closely with the Light Forms which you are becoming. Each of you are being stimulated to awaken and arise to the New Dawn of Man as Light Bearers or Light Beings. But it is unfortunate, that those who would resist the touch of this heavenly power will feel it as a negative force instead; and the stronger the resistance, the more intense the negative reaction will be. Where unbalance is present, great resistance will manifest, and necessary historic changes will come to balance the land and the lives of the people. This is the cleansing time for everyone and for the planet as well. For Earth's cleansing is most critical to her evolution, and she will be certain to complete the task. The only question is that how many of you will do likewise and live to see the coming Glory? The present is the period of refinement. It may feel rough now, but it will be rewarding when you emerge as 'newly shining ones'. Throw off the 3rd density shackles, so that you can stay intuned with your unfolding 4th density becomingness. Attune daily to the Hierarchy's field in a clear way, and let go of all in the self that is undesirable for harmony. This requires great strength and balance, but it is well worth the effort. For some, this is an opportunity to balance heavy karmic debts and to release the soul into higher evolutionary pathways. For others, the difficult experience will serve to stimulate the soul to greater spiritual growth. Your primary purpose or mission for being on Earth is for you to have the opportunity to develop your mastery of the self while you are in a 3rd density embodiment. You are here for your own spir­itual growth. The idea of having to obtain your 'directives' or your answers from some outside sources e.g. from someone's channeling is becoming obsolete. Instead, you will always receive what you need - whether that comes from a book, a discussion, a lecture, a workshop, etc. For spiritual assistance will always be available. Remember, you are being taught to become self-sufficient on all levels, therefore your way of accessing the Cosmic and your Higher Self will be decidedly different. For some of you who have been waiting for years to be beamed into the ships, waiting to be saved. it is time now to bring Balance into your life and your being. The way 'home' is not by sitting and waiting, but through growth and through increasing your Light. For your Light will show the way to your brothers and sisters. And it is by this effort that positive changes will be manifested in the world and in your life. Your own 3rd density world-system is presently vibrating at 3,7. It is hoped that this will reach 3,9 by your year 2000. In order to make this happen, it is important that collective consciousness be raised to that level. You will be learning to live in a different octave by living in your own mastery - consciously creating everything with purpose and function. Eventually, the checks and limitations will be removed for regaining the spiritual freedom to roam the other-dimensional realities in a fully conscious way. Bi-location abilities, all ESP skills and gifts will be returned to all the Starseeds and Starhelpers and the cream of the Light Workers - to all the Star Children, that is. Also, to all those many volunteers in our midst from 4th density worlds or 5th density realms - to those who came reincarnating to Earth for unselfishly helping others. During these coming years there shall be a massive awakening and quickening of consciousness. There shall be a great stirring and soaring as you begin to remember. You shall remember far be­yond the sphere of earthly embodiments. You shall reach out to the stars, the most distant galaxies, to other-dimensional realms wherein lies humankind's true origins and purpose. You Star Children are the pioneers into the new world of harmony and order. The work you are doing inside your own lives is easing the way for all humanity, making this journey of self-trans­formation and self-realization much easier for those who would follow. And so it is that your Light will call them forth, that your Light will show them the way. Thus the increasing Armies of Light will expand and cover the Earth, and the darkness shall flee. For there is a new world coming. A whole new world order, a more joyous existence in Love and Harmony, along with Freedom from want. Waving farewell to us - to his audience of countless thousand participants, Quentin's holo-projected form faded away. The solemn occasion was over. Soon afterwards I was beamed down to Earth, back unnoticed into the driver seat of my locked car. It was close to 12 o'clock noon by my radio's time check. Thus ended the 'Rainbow Ship' incident. I was back on Earth again - yet in soul I was still up somewhere in the velvet black vault of deep space. A bright new Earth's picture was strongly imprinted on my mind. My heart was aglow with the hope and the light of a wonderful future for our Planet Earth. much of this else was taken as Excerpts from book,About My Space Friends.