“Imagine the composition of the earth’s atmosphere as a football field. Most of the atmosphere is nitrogen. So, starting from the goal line, nitrogen takes you all the way to the seventy-eight yard line. And most of what’s left is oxygen. Oxygen takes you to the ninety-nine yard line. Only one yard to go. But most of what remains is the inert gas argon. Argon brings you within three and a half inches of the goal line. That’s pretty much the thickness of the chalk stripe, folks. And how much of that remaining three inches is carbon dioxide? One inch. That’s how much CO2 we have in our atmosphere. One inch in a hundred-yard football field.
“You are told that carbon dioxide has increased in the last fifty years. Do you know how much it has increased, on our football field? It has increased by three-eights of an inch – less than the thickness of a pencil. It’s a lot more carbon dioxide, but it’s a minuscule change in our total atmosphere. Yet, we are to believe that this tiny change has driven the entire planet into a dangerous warming pattern.”
If what Crichton said was true, why in heaven’s name would the whole world be up in arms and hold a two-week conference hammering out a strategy to limit the emission of carbon dioxide and greenhouse gasses?
Then a thought occurred to me.
What if this conference wasn’t about carbon dioxide at all? What if it was just a cover for the real agenda --- geoengineering and weather manipulation?
I pulled out the photo of the HAARP installations worldwide that Louise Shipley had brought to Kansas City.
There were installations in every country that had participated in the Paris Conference, the US, the UK, Europe, Russia, China, and more.
I needed another set of eyes to see what I was seeing, and tell me whether I was on to something or way out in left field.
I knew just the people to talk to, Arnie Goldblume and Nicholas Thatcher.
To say that these two men were suspicious of the government would be an understatement. They were the founders of a group known as the ‘Watchers.’ Their stated purpose was to be a watchdog organization keeping an eye on government shenanigans.
When Jack Carson first approached me about the chemtrail conspiracy, I visited with the two of them in their office on Warwick Boulevard. They confirmed that they had been preaching against the trails of poison for years, but with no success. After all, the fluffy white streaks across the sky had become so commonplace over the years that the average guy on the street paid them no attention, and who in their right mind could ever consider the possibility that our government was poisoning our planet on purpose?
I gave them a call, and as usual, they were glad to have me stop by.
After exchanging pleasantries, I showed them what I found in Crichton’s book debunking global climate change, and asked them their opinion of the Paris Conference.
Arnie smiled, “As usual, Walt, you’re right on target. In order to make sense of it all, let’s look at the definitions of weather and climate.”
He pulled out an old dictionary. “Weather is the state of the atmosphere at a given time and place, with respect to variables such as temperature, moisture, wind velocity and barometric pressure.”
He flipped some pages. “Climate, on the other hand, is weather conditions prevailing in an area in general or over a long period. Nick, get me the NASA chart.”
Nick rummaged through a file cabinet and handed Arnie a document.
“Take a look at this, Walt. It looks very similar to the charts in Crichton’s book.”
“This was published by NASA in 1999, and James Hansen, a top climate scientist wrote, ‘Empirical evidence does not lend much support to the notion that climate is headed precipitately toward more extreme heat and drought.’”
“But I don’t get it,” I protested. “I listened to the State of the Union address, and the president bragged on the Paris Conference as one of his proudest achievements.”
“Really?” Nick replied, pulling a newspaper from the file cabinet. “Listen to this. It’s an article by Charles Krauthammer of the Washington Post Writers Group, reprinted in the Kansas City Star on December 22nd, 2015, ten days after the conference ended. ‘Yet the climate deal brought back from Paris turns out to be no deal at all. It is, instead, a series of carbon-reducing promises made individually and unilaterally by the world’s nations. No enforcement, no sanctions, nothing legally binding. What the climate change conference produced instead was hot air. China promises to begin reducing carbon emissions fifteen years from now. India announced it will be tripling its coal-fired electricity by 2030. Meanwhile, the president is effectively dismantling America’s entire coal industry.’”
“So what do the both of you think the conference was really about?”
“We think the same as you,” Arnie replied. “The real agenda of the conference was not climate, but weather. The climate of our planet is not changing appreciably, but the weather certainly is! Droughts in California, record snowfall in New England, a super-hot El Nino, tornadoes and hurricanes in the winter. And it’s all happening because countries all over the world are seeding the sky with chemicals and heating thousand square kilometers of the ionosphere to over 50,000 degrees.”
I shook my head. “It’s unbelievable that our government can stand before the entire nation and tell bold-faced lies.”
“Oh really?” Arnie sneered, “You mean the same government whose FDA said there was no cancer-causing arsenic in chicken, but now says there is, but it won’t hurt you? The same government that switched the water supply in Flint, Michigan, from Lake Huron to the brackish Flint River to save a few bucks, and now the children are suffering from irreversible lead poisoning, dooming them to lower IQ levels, behavioral problems, growth delays and other neurological ailments? That government? And speaking of water, why after all these years and study after study showing that fluoride has no positive effects on our teeth, and is, in fact, a deadly poison, is it still injected into over 60% of the nation’s water supply?”
Arnie had made his point.
“And did you also know,” Nick interjected, “that this conference in Paris was the twenty-first time the nations had gotten together like this. Certainly enough time to co-ordinate a global geoengineering program.”
“Speaking of that, what do you know about Operation Shield?”
Arnie breathed a long sigh. “Operation Shield. The poor goobers who conceived this operation really believed that 89% of all species would become extinct and humanity would struggle to last two more generations unless they could find a way to plug the growing hole in the ionosphere and shield the planet from the sun’s ultraviolet rays. So they started spraying and zapping. Never mind that what they were spraying was dangerous. If fact, your ‘Deep Shield’ stated they knew that the heavy metals and polymers they were spraying could cause as many as two billion deaths worldwide, but given the supposition that the very future of humanity was at stake, two billion was an acceptable risk. The ends justified the means. So now, after years of global terraforming and geoengineering, they have created a monster. As the old saying goes, ‘you shouldn’t mess with Mother Nature,’ and that’s exactly what they have done, completely altering the earth’s weather pattern. And to add insult to injury, they spew their propaganda about global warming due to increasing levels of carbon dioxide and greenhouse gasses to cover their butts. Unbelievable!”
I could feel my blood starting to boil. “The American people need to know they’re being duped and poisoned. Why isn’t someone doing something? Why aren’t people angry as hell?”
“Good question,” Nick replied. “The information is certainly out there. The Internet is full of websites crammed with proof of what is going on, but no one seems to care. In fact, the Italians have just posted an hour-long video about chemtrails and geo-engineering. Unfortunately it’s in Italian, but there are English subtitles. You should watch it.”
He tapped his computer, scribbled an IP address on a slip of paper and handed it to me.
http://www.
theeventchronicle.com/study/italian-chemtrails-secret-war-free-film/#
“The sad part,” he continued, “is that some kid can take a video of himself lighting a fart, or someone can record a prank on a friend, or a cute kitten, and the thing will go viral with millions of hits, but no one pays attention to videos about one of the greatest lies ever perpetrated on humankind.
“Then there’s the books. Crichton’s State of Fear, and your friend Thornhill’s Lady Justice and the Conspiracy, to name a few. People read them, but nothing happens.”
“And that’s not the worst of it,” Arnie continued, continuing to beat one of his favorite drums. “People should be demanding that fluoride be removed from their drinking water. People should be furious that high fructose corn syrup is linked to diabetes, heart disease, obesity, and a host of other immunological problems, and yet it is in a high percentage of products on our grocery shelves. Instead, some whacko does some dastardly deed with a Confederate flag and the whole country rises up in indignation demanding that a hundred years of American history be erased. It just doesn’t make sense.”
Listening to them was disheartening, but true, and it brought back the Professor’s words when I asked him why people don’t care. “Apathy, frustration and complacency.”
“So what’s the answer?” I asked, knowing full well what their reply would be.
“We wish we knew,” Arnie replied. “We just hope people wake up before it’s too late.”
“Speaking of that,” I replied, “I read that ‘Deep Shield’ committed suicide. Do you find it strange that so many whistleblowers wind up dead under unusual circumstances?”
“Not strange at all,” Arnie replied. “The government has them by the balls from the very beginning. Have you ever heard of Kevin Shipp?”
I shook my head.
“He was a former CIA officer and anti-terrorism expert. He wrote a book, From the Company of Shadows, where he exposed what was happening behind the curtain of government secrecy. In an interview with Dane Wigington of geoengineeringwatch.org, he described a bone-chilling account of what many government employees are subjected to, which explains why so few are bold enough to come forward. Nick, get that printout and read some of it for Walt.”
Nick went back to the file cabinet. “We copied this directly off the geoengineeringwatch website.”
Why don’t more “whistle blowers” come out to expose illegal or unconstitutional secret government operations? If these activities are so illegal, why are people not coming forward to report them?
Over the last fifty years, US government intelligence agencies have perfected a complex, sequential system to systematically silence or destroy any employee, including his or her family, who attempts to reveal illegal or unconstitutional activities conducted as part of secret government operations.
As a condition of employment, military and intelligence employees recruited for secret operations are required to sign a “secrecy agreement” or “nondisclosure agreement” before being given access to the position, which offers high pay and status in the organization. This agreement threatens civil and criminal penalties if the employee reveals ANY information regarding the program. Thinking the agreement will only be used for legal purposes and will get them the coveted job, all employees eagerly sign it.
This secrecy agreement was originally designed to protect legitimate classified information, to protect military personnel during wartime and protect legitimate national defense information and technology.
However, because of the binding power of the agreement, government agencies began using it as a powerful tool to silence federal employees who question the legality of certain government operations. It was the perfect tool to threaten, silence or jail any whistle blower who dared to challenge the secret operations of government.
Today, the secrecy agreement is routinely used as an efficient weapon to intimidate or silence employees. Annual refresher briefings are given to remind employees of the penalties for violating the agreement. These penalties include huge fines, termination, financial ruin and even prison – all of which mean the destruction of their lives and their families. Most will not reveal any wrongdoing, no matter how egregious, for fear of calculate, severe retribution.
When employees sign the secrecy agreement and are cleared for classified programs, they are not told they are giving up their right to a jury trial, or to sue the agency that hired them. If they try to do so as a whistle blower, they find they have no right to be heard in federal court. Many have found this out when their case was denied; then it was too late. That is part of the system.
If a courageous employee continues to proceed and blow the whistle, a system of personal and career destruction follows. This begins with promotions being denied, being turned down for sensitive or career enhancing assignments, and their files being flagged, ruining their reputation inside their agency. At this point their career is over. If they go quietly, the retribution stops.
When the employee still continues their effort to report the information, their travel records, personnel records, medical records and security records are searched for mistakes or damaging information that can be used to threaten them with termination. Their telephones and computers are monitored searching for incriminating information. If no substantive information can be found, it is fabricated and placed in their file.
Employees who refuse to back down are then subjected to internal “security investigations,” multiple, hostile “interviews,” attempting to get them to recant their information, and multiple polygraph interrogations.
If the employee contacts a member of the news media, they are immediately cited with violating their secrecy agreement and criminal penalties are filed against them. Several news media outlets are connected to the CIA and NSA and notify them of the employee’s contact.
After termination or forced resignation, interest rates on their internal credit union loans are raised to make the payments unaffordable. The release of the employee’s retirement funds needed to provide for their family are blocked (a felony). The agency black lists them from gaining employment with other government agencies or contractors, further ruining them financially.
Dehumanized, financially ruined and under severe emotional and mental pressure, the employee’s family begins to break apart. If the family’s foundation is not strong, this results in alcoholism, depression and divorce. In some cases, it has resulted in the employee committing suicide, the ultimate goal of the program of destruction. This silences the employee permanently, obscuring the agency’s role in their destruction. It is the perfect crime.
When he was finished, I sat in stunned silence.
“So,” Nick concluded, “you can see what happens when someone decides to spill the beans.”
“Holy crap!” I replied. “That certainly explains why, out of the thousands of people who must be involved in this chemtrail thing, only a very few have come forward --- and many of them are dead or missing.”
“Meanwhile,” Arnie interjected, “like the old song says, ‘the beat goes on.’”
While my visit with Arnie and Nick was less than comforting, it certainly helped make up my mind about the contents of the manila envelope.
There was no way in hell I was going to risk my life and the lives of my family and friends, to try and bring a message to people who probably wouldn’t listen anyway.
CHAPTER 8
I arrived at our building the same time as Dad, who pulled into a parking spot one car ahead of me.
When he hopped out, I hardly recognized the old dude. He was wearing camo cargo pants and a baggy shirt with ‘American Eagle’ on the front. He looked like a geriatric Rambo. The passenger door opened, Bernice grabbed Dad’s hand, and the two of them hailed me and waived.
“Walt! Hold up! We’ve got some exciting news.”
Based on Dad’s new wardrobe, I had a good idea of what was coming.
“We’ve passed our course and have our concealed carry permits
--- both of us,” he said proudly, patting Bernice on the butt.
Exciting wasn’t exactly the adjective I would have used. Scary, maybe.
“Uhhh, congratulations, I think.”
“Thanks,” he replied, beaming. “I knew you’d be proud of us.”
Again, ‘proud’ wasn’t the word I was inclined to use.
“We’ve just come from the gun store. We’ve been trying on holsters all morning. Bernice wanted a shoulder holster, but it kept getting tangled in her saggy old boob.”
Bernice punched him on the shoulder. “You didn’t have to tell that!”
“Anyway,” Dad continued unfazed, “she finally settled on an ankle holster.”
Bernice coyly lifted her skirt revealing the .32 strapped to her scrawny calf.
“Now all we have to worry about is her tinkling on it and getting it rusty. Shouldn’t be a problem as long as she wears her Depends.”
Bernice punched him again. “John, you know that only happens when I sneeze or laugh too hard.”
“None of them felt right for me, so I decided to just carry my 9mm here,” he said, patting the bulge in the big square pocket of his cargo pants.
Sadly, it was beginning to look like Dad’s new wardrobe was a permanent fixture.
“Well, I’m happy for you both. Just promise me you’ll be careful.”
“Of course we’ll be careful. We took the eight hour training class. Most of it was about gun safety. Tell Walt the two basic rules, Bernice.”
Without hesitation, she jumped right in. “Rule number 1. Always point the gun in a safe direction and never point it at something you don’t want to shoot. Rule number 2. Keep your finger off the trigger until you’re ready to shoot.”
“See,” Dad said, proudly, “we’ve got it covered. And look here,” he said, pulling two targets out of a bag. “We had to qualify on the range. We had to get fifteen of twenty shots in the target. See for yourself how we did.”
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