Mohit paced nervously inside one of the vast computer rooms in his microchip factory; large screens, sophisticated apparatus and dozens of extremely busy programmers surrounded him.
Suddenly, he stopped in the middle of the room and a large smile appeared on his face. He had an inspiration!
He immediately ushered Pascal into his huge office and sat him down on a comfortable sofa. They shared a cup of special yogi tea that he had prepared for them; the taste of the cloves and ginger were somewhat stringent but revitalising.
Mohit knew Pascal needed more than just tea. For the second time in less than twenty-four hours he had been abducted and rescued, enduring tough conditions. This time he had a lucky escape but still in shock by the violence he had endured and obviously not ready for action. He was also obsessed by Mayumi’s detention at the police station.
Mohit stood in front of him with a happy face; he didn’t appear worried at all.
“We are going to meet Arun Kumar together and solve the problem right now Pascal, but you have to regain your strength.”
“Can’t you see it is impossible!” said Pascal sadly. “You are a scientific genius Mohit, but it is too late. All these efforts are useless.”
Mohit kept his smile and appeared not at all disturbed by Pascal’s distress.
“We’ve decrypted the black box delicate code Pascal. Arocha’s secrets are no more. My team has uncovered all possible evidence: documents, records of interrogations and beatings, and particularly a meeting between Arocha and Mayumi in her cell. Even a video from just two days ago that shows the Chief of Staff explaining to an air traffic controller and a security operative the plan to get rid of Arun Kumar’s jet. Of course, Arocha was very clever not to attend that meeting so he could use the film against his Chief of Staff in case events turned the wrong way. But one detail he can’t refute is his phone call with Hussein two hours ago. During the call he clearly explained the plot and precisely recapped the various steps for Arun Kumar’s abduction and murder. He thought he was safe because he deleted the call after he had lost and retrieved his phone, but as it turned out, he did it too late!”
Our clear copy has registered the complete plan for the assassination, the names of the terrorist attackers, the technical data... The timing was cleverly arranged. Genuine Islamic extremists had been financed and commissioned to set up a coup in a remote area where the jet was due to land during an emergency. The bad weather and an inaccessible location proved to be propitious for them; they couldn’t send a rescue helicopter in time to save the tycoon..
We have proof of planting of malfunctioning spare parts installed inside the plane to initiate a short circuit and fire on board, the implication of the air controller to guide the pilot to the wrong direction, and instructions regarding the choice of the unreachable emergency airport, AND evidence of the cash payment. We have uncovered every part of the scheme! Even a fake plan for medical evacuation had been simulated. It would show the dedication of the rescuers, but no one could ever discover the truth. After Arun Kumar’s assassination, all evidence would be destroyed and witnesses would be executed, including Arocha’s Chief of Staff. You see, Pascal, we have all the necessary evidence against him now!”
“I know,” mumbled Pascal. “Congratulations Mohit. Yes, we have all this evidence, but who are we going to convince; and when? I just told you it is too late. What can we do? The jet is going to take off in less than two hours. The pilot, co-pilot, the secretary, and two bodyguards are preparing to board. The jet is going to leave and when the occupants are abducted and killed nobody will believe you.”
“I understand all that Pascal, and I have found a way, but we have to move fast. Right now, the problem is you Pascal. You are too stressed to successfully execute our plan. You are too emotionally unbalanced. You are too obsessed about Mayumi and worried about her situation. You have to get your strength back before I can arrange for you to encounter Arun Kumar and let him know the truth. Let me address that quickly.”
“I don’t get you,” answered a confused Pascal.
“Don’t worry, my friend. My personal Yogi Guru is coming to help. As soon as he arrives, please strictly follow his guidance. It is essential you get back your spiritual capacities and open your energy centers to achieve the next step, a difficult one: the quantum mechanics step.”
But Mohit didn’t elaborate, and Pascal gave up arguing, too tired and stressed to ask what a yogi could do in such a case. He surrendered to Mohit’s optimism.
The yogi arrived five minutes later. He managed a small ashram near Mohit’s office. It was where Mohit met him the first time, years ago. As most Indian Sikhs, Mohit was a devotee to Nanak, the first spiritual master, the founder of their nation, who probably inspired Kundalini Yoga practitioners years later.
During Mohit’s years of struggle the Yogi had been his adviser and confidant, then his yoga teacher and his guru who showed Mohit the way to find the energy to survive and the methods to gain clairvoyance and overcome his troubles.
Although rich and successful now, Mohit still practiced his asanas, the yogi postures and exercises that activated his energy centres. He also knew to chant the efficient mantras and use the appropriate finger positions called the mudras. And it worked well for him.
At first sight, the yogi looked fairly ordinary; there was nothing outstanding in his appearance. He was short and fat and not really inspiring. One could say he seemed young even though he was almost sixty. He had a dark complexion and wore his long hair in a white turban, and donned the costume of the Sikh yogi complete with copper bracelet, and of course, he had a curly, whitish beard
When he arrived, he directly walked in Pascal’s direction, joined his hands in Saat Naam, the welcome greeting, and immediately invited him to sit right there in the computer room. They sat in the Lotus position, facing each other in the middle of all the scientific devices. All staff was asked to leave the room.
Pascal felt somewhat irritated, apprehensive about the urgency, nervously willing himself to move away, thinking negatively about the man and the situation.
But his mood suddenly changed.
At the moment he sat and looked into the master’s eyes he felt unexpectedly hypnotised, surrounded in a flow of vibrations, voices, and lights. His fears and apprehension were evaporating like steam evaporating in the sky.
The guru concentrated fully, his hands on his knees as he sent Pascal a strong current of energy.
He whispered slowly...
“This posture is called the Prana mudra. Do you know why?” He didn’t wait for Pascal to answer. “Because prana is vital energy; it is the origin of life. It comes from inside the body, but also resonates with the outside. The Chinese call it Chi. And the position of the fingers: the index over the thumb, is the Gya mudra, a ritual gesture that keeps the vital energy flow circulating in the body.”
He kept the posture for eleven minutes in silence; Pascal was immersed in strong emotions. When the master opened his eyes with an irradiating smile he told him, “I can feel your emotions were blurring your self-confidence, but I can also perceive that you already have attained the level of a master, so I will initiate you to a secret exercise taught by yogi only for practitioners who have attained the highest level of consciousness.
This exercise will clear the main energy core centre of the body known as the Anahata, the heart Chakra, which is located between the nipples. ‘Anahata’ means ‘unbroken’. This energy pointprovides a strong heart and self-confidence. Hindus believe that Brahman, the Absolute Being of the Cosmos, resides in the Anahata chakra, representing the Atman, the soul or in other words, the individual true self.
Try now to follow my instructions; it will take only eleven minutes if you concentrate deeply.
First... in this lotus posture, keep your arms and elbows at ninety degrees and the hands in the Jnana mudra: thumb touching the index finger. Your shoulders must be relaxed; your neck must stay in a deadlock, and your attention be kept focused on your third
eye, the virtual eye located between your eyebrows.
You maintain that position for the entire eleven minutes.
Second... start to inhale deeply with strong intent and chant the mantra ‘SOM’; you must feel it resonate in your head. During the exercise you may feel deep pain in the chest. This means the energy of your chakra is awakening and flowing. Ignore the pain and hold the position.
Third... exhale deeply, making yourself resonate with the mantra. You may hear voices from unknown dimensions and noises like flutes playing or bees buzzing.
Fourth... repeat the respiration process slowly and focus. Little by little, while you do the practice, a feeling of ease will consume your body surrounding this centre. This is the energy combating negative thought.
Fifth... during the meditation a disc of deep vermillion or golden light will be perceived (by who or what? Or how?) in front of the heart or at the point between your eyebrows.
Sixth... That’s it! Your heart chakra is awakened. You feel now an overwhelming attitude of optimism. No matter the difficulty, you have now the knowledge that the situation will improve. Your feeling of love for others is intensified. Your psychokinetic ability—the control of the mind over matter— now becomes possible and you are instantly capable of achieving the objective you picture in your imagination.
You are now ready to meet Arun Kumar; Mohit will show you the technical process.
Pascal opened his eyes, full of optimism. As if waking from a dream he said, “I just had a vision of Arun Kumar waiting for me, his aura radiating. He was happy!”
Mohit had observed the session from behind a glass partition; he walked into the room and stopped in front of Pascal, still smiling.
“Bravo! Keep your intent Pascal; we are going to meet Arun now via Quantum physics teleportation!”
Even though he was feeling positive and full of optimism, Pascal reacted with surprise.
“What? How can you say such lucubration, Mohit? You know Arun is probably already in his jet ready for departure; we cannot get there on time. And you know there is by no means the possibility to transport matter by Quantum teleportation. This is not Star Trek; it is not possible now and certainly never will be!”
“Listen carefully, Pascal; I know what I am talking about. It is not a lucubration; I am talking about Quantum teleportation, not the extravagant kind you see in movies. Only the properties of your mental particles will travel. Let me quickly explain it to you. We have to hurry!
Do you remember in Bangkok when you were uncertain of your capacities to know the past and future and travel to the collective consciousness, what we call the memory of the world?
At that time I told you the story of the Einstein Experiment (the famous EPR) which was the two-photons particles that could either communicate faster than light.
The particles have another property that I didn’t explain to you...
From one side of the universe to the other, the twin particles in the experiment had become inseparable forever; they were what scientists call ‘entangled’. Whatever happened to one happened to the other and they kept identical spin. This is a scientific fact: particles that interact become entangled.
If the properties, or the information contained in one of them was changed, the other particle received that information as well, faster than light speed.
It is from that observation that the scientists have created the computer technology of Quantum Teleportation, unbreakable codification and super-fast computers. It works even though no one can really explain why.
But we can use it in telepathic ways because our minds are energy fields that are, in fact, made of particles.”
Pascal was quite perplexed.
The guru spoke now.
“Please don’t feel puzzled! We Oriental gurus know this is exactly what happens in the universe. Don’t mess it up with doubts. This is not bogus talk. It is science! In order to accomplish this telepathic feat, you just need to maintain a strong intent.”
“Are you both crazy?” demanded Pascal. “You know I can time-travel, but I am not using a scientific technology. Where can you find twin particles in your travel idea?”
“Just listen to the way the phenomenon works,” implored Mohit.
“Recall the last time you met Arun Kumar, with a strong intent both your minds exchanged ‘energy’ that had been transformed into mostly unconscious images, feelings, and concepts. Both you and Arun shared mind particles. Once they met, these particles interacted and have become one and inseparable: entangled. You see, Quantum again!
Remember! We all experience this when we just think about someone; immediately images, memory and feelings emerge in our consciousness. These are mind particles: ‘twins’ that are encoded into both our long-term unconscious memory. So the first condition for Quantum teleportation exists.
Now, your mind particles are actually entangled with Arun’s; they are inseparable and share the same properties. This is what human relationship is made of and may be what neurologists call ‘the mirror effect’ from the neurones.
But not everyone can use this technology easily without spiritual training. One needs to concentrate properly so the particles’ vibration is under control, then Quantum Teleportation will function. That is why my yogi guru came to help; to bring to your particles the energy to recover your focused attention,” said Mohit.
“But please don’t ask me to fully understand this phenomenon as nobody knows how it works. Concentrating through meditation is, we know, not a problem for you or me!”
Mohit was now impatient.
“There’s no more time to lose my friend. Let’s travel now!”
Mohit was in a joyful state of mind and started to mimic a pilot talking from the cockpit.
“Ladies and gentlemen, your attention please. Emitter and Receiver are ready now. Maintain your deep focus and fasten your entangled mind particles... Virtual connection is on... Conscious Quantum Teleportation is landing at its factual destination. Welcome to the new connection!”
It had taken only few nanoseconds for them to both be immersed in an unlimited floating space, or a higher state of consciousness with no limits. All at once they were in a virtual reality, standing in front of Arun who was already seated comfortably in his jet.
There was no flash of lights, fireworks, or stormy noise—only a faint aura around them. It was as simple as that!
Mohit switched on his laptop, ready to show Arun the clear evidence.
Both were, in fact, already unconsciously sharing all the information about the set-up, but Arun couldn’t consciously accept it. He had to be convinced forcefully.
Pascal also knew that even though Arun knew intuitively that he could communicate telepathically, it would be difficult to convince his conscious mind.
No one is deafer than the one who does not want to listen. Pascal instinctively knew that he must use a strong argument to satisfy the skeptical man. And he had it!
Virtually, he opened his backpack and took two plates of jade out of it.
“Mr. Kumar, these are the original mantras written by Ananda, the Buddha disciple. I brought them for your Cosmos Project!”
He then carefully put the two ancient, carved jade tablets on Arun’s lap.
Arun was taken aback and unexpectedly became very emotional when he realized these were the mantras his organization was seeking!
“Oh, Shiva! How could you have them?” He was almost crying.
Pascal kept a very firm stance.
“The story of how we did it is too long to tell you, but one thing is for sure; we don’t want any money or benefit in this exchange; we only want to save your life and liberate Mayumi. Please, look at the evidence we have for you.”
Mohit recapped the details and showed a mystified but entranced Arun Kumar the films retrieved from Arocha’s security system, which were taken during previous meetings. He also showed footage of the last encounter with the air traffic control officers just two hours ago at the aero
drome. He pointed out the evidence of the meeting with the security staff and the telephone conversation between Arocha and Hussein, giving instructions to crash the jet.
Arun Kumar became livid, whispering, “All this is impossible, how can it be? A scheme for so many years! Arocha! My spiritual son from my own caste!”
But Pascal was insistent.
“Mr. Kumar, why do you think we are coming to you with this now? We don’t have any personal interest and we don’t ask you to believe us right away, but please check! These mantras are real! You will discover that the Japanese woman you sent to prison is a real Buddhist in search of the mantras for peace and enlightenment. You will learn that we have no interest in your assistant’s conspiracy. He is in search of power and is trying to sell the Project to a military power.
After you check on him you will be able to understand the extent of his malversions, not only with the military force of the BRIC but also to DARPA, the Defence Advanced Research Projects Agency at the Pentagon which is continuously experimenting control technologies
And not only them, even Britain’s MI6, which is supposed to protect us, wants this new Mantra technology. They are all willing to pay billions to obtain the mantras and the technology that has already been developed
We know your intention is pure and we know your objective is world peace and the happiness of your people, so we are ready to give you the mantras to facilitate your experiments and achieve the success you seek.
Please understand that we have no guns or weapons and we have no intention of hurting you nor do we wish to take advantage of you. We practice Tantra Yoga like you do, and we hope we have proven to you our good intentions through our positive energy. We only want peace for you and hope that you continue to dedicate your life to attaining high spirituality for your country and the world.”
“And,” Pascal added enthusiastically, sending his energy flow to the heart of Arun Kumar, “believe me, Arun Kumar, you should listen to your daughter more deeply. She is not only very clever, compassionate, and intuitive, but she is also capable of running your business far better than hundreds of Arochas.”
It was the right wording! Arun was a man of decision and he instantly took charge.
Snapping out of his trance and reanimated, he called his most trusted security attendant “I need you to do two things, he ordered”.
“First, I need to talk to my daughter. She does not lie to me. I made the mistake of rejecting her and I have now to open myself and understand the facts from her perspective. Please get her. Second, call Arocha for a urgent meeting.. I will talk to him in my way. I will see how he answers my questions. Meanwhile, have his story investigated. He finally turned his attention to Pascal: I have some more questions for you. Be ready. I will call you in a few hours.”
Pascal was breathing deeply, feeling relieved and thinking about Mayumi with optimism. He was totally confident and ready for Kumar’s questions.
Mohit put his arm on Pascal’s shoulder.
“Let’s go, brother!”
…
The pair found themselves immediately back in Mohit’s office, waiting for Arun’s not-so-virtual phone call.
Mohit had other news. His IT department could decrypt some parts of the microchip that Pascal recovered from the Burmese scientist and had sent from Bangkok.
You know Pascal, we put all our efforts to reveal the content. As you told me it might be a very important secret file retrieved from Tesla research, I consider it as a extraordinary finding and a priority.
“Was it difficult? Yes, because the encryption was based on an unbreakable Quantum code. However, we discovered that the black box contained some information on the source code and we used the Quantum equations. It is a very delicate process and we need more time to complete the work.”
Pascal was impatient now.
“But what does the incomplete message say? Can I see it?”
“Unfortunately, it is not clear yet but the fragments we could decrypt seem to confirm your assumption that it is a formula to identify and manipulate still unknown frequencies which could be from the field of human consciousness, the famous pulse described by neuroscientists.
The whole thing seems to be a protocol to use magnetic power and control those strange waves.
I understand you Pascal, this discovery could the most advanced scientific discovery and technology of the century.
The only paragraph we could make intelligible is a warning. But we could not understand its meaning.
Mohit took out a pen and started to write on a piece of paper, he passed to Pascal.
Pascal could read:
“Follow Swammi Vivekananda and his Mandala, and never break the pure sub atomic Quantic symmetry of the hologram, or die in the OTHER DIMENSION.”
This didn’t make sense to Pascal, and that made him feel anxious. He had to know the meaning before the experiment took place. He remembered that the Buddhist master had also
said ‘follow the way of the Mandala’, but he still had no clue what it meant.
…
“The Universe does not exist for itself.
That is why it is eternal.”
Lao Tzu
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