Thursday, October 28, 2010

Headget Vs. Genitals Watch

Vive! - Deborah Goldstern Sentinel

Nestor Vive!
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silvery Yesterday we were shocked by the news, to learn of the death of Nestor Kirchner. Beyond dispute that for some represents his person, no one can deny that with his arrival in the presidency, was conceived in the hope that Argentina was chaotic scene after the outbreak of 2001.

Kirchner was able to interpret the needs acuaciantes that afflict the population, reversing decades of social neglect. Two milestones in my opinion is important to remember during his tenure: the resumption of the trial of those involved in repressive dictatorship, and the integration of Argentina with Latin American peers.

Chronicle From Underground we want to offer a small tribute summarized in some pictures, where the written word better than anyone else reflects a shared sense, and which from this blog subscribe.

UNTIL THE VICTORY ALWAYS!

















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Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Reggie Bush Super Fly

The Sphinx of Giza Guillermo Giménez

The Sphinx
Gizeh Sentinel
Guillermo Giménez ©



The way of silence - Frantisek Kupka (1900)




Chronicle Today is Underground moved to the hot sands of Egypt to immerse yourself in the expert hands of our partner and colleague, friend, Guillermo Giménez on one of the most extraordinary mysteries in the always intriguing world of mysteries, the Sphinx of Giza.

is perhaps one of the most cited by scholars, and that more attention tends to elicit from the media. Anyone who visits the land of the pyramids can be abstracted from the powerful figure that even today continues to hide her secrets, immune to the passage of time, and how far is make clear the reason for its true construction.

Attend the reader!

SPHINX OF GIZA

SENTINEL Research: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez (*)

We set out that morning of August of the Ramses Hilton Hotel in the city of Cairo, Egypt towards the region of Giza in the midst of a heat impressive. Watched the intense movement of the city that has 24 hours a day. The Nile River in front of us, also active with their barges thinking thousands of years ago it was run by great Pharaohs and princes while admiring his kingdom. The ride is pleasant, taking only ½ hour to reach the majestic Pyramids and the Sphinx of Giza Sentinel. Egypt is constantly visited by thousands of tourists and students of archeology, I "caught" on entering it. Giza and stayed silent when he saw the majesty of these perfect structures. We joined the Pyramids and toured its passageways and chambers, he was astonished by the perfection of these wonders. The Sphinx, temples and other area accompanying buildings located on the rocky plateau of Giza. Who built them?, When? Why? These are questions that keep us all immersed in a mystery, although the official history dates and facts tell us that we now know it is not. Undoubtedly, history will be rewritten as soon as possible.













The Sphinx, Giza Sentinel
Who, when and why remains a mystery erected
-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-



SPHINX The Sphinx is carved in a rock and is known by the Arabic name Abu Hawl, meaning Father of Terror. For some scholars, such as the Egyptologist Selim Hassan, suggests another etymology of the word. For him there was another colony of inhabitants according to his research that lived near the Sphinx, whose name was the name of "HWL", which in ancient Egyptian Bw means "place." The ancient Egyptians also known as Hu and Hor-em-Akher which means "Horus in the Horizon" and sometime also called "The Living Image of Aten" or Seshep-Ankh Aton. It is 20 meters high, 14 meters wide and 73 meters long. Human head and body of a lion sitting on his front legs extended in a U-shaped basin Look to the East where the sun rises is the Sentinel of the mysteries of an amazing culture that every day we are surprised with new discoveries. Over the centuries it has suffered natural erosion and battered by vandals and thieves. His face split, but calm, remains upright and indifferent to the passage of time. It is believed that the broken nose was caused by Napoleon's soldiers shot him, but previous documents reveal that the nose and was gone before the arrival of the conquistador. Today you see any color of paint on his face.














The Sphinx in profile. Even today you can see traces of paint on his face
-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-














Guillermo Daniel Gimenez stood outside the entrance of the Sphinx. It can be seen in this photograph the Temple of the Sphinx and the Pyramid of Khafre ago

South of the Sphinx is the Valley Temple, a large squarish structure built with columns and lintels, about 40 meters side. In these, you can see many spouts at the top of the blocks showing that at some point has suffered wear and tear caused by heavy rains. But when it rained coposamente here? In these temples there is no registration or any data. Front of the Sphinx, another Temple much older than the last. This is called the Temple of the Sphinx where there are 24 columns and the fact that the east-west axis is aligned with the Sphinx, indicates a function related astronomical sunrise and sunset on the equinoxes. Nobody yet knows the exact date of its construction. Both complexes are built with large blocks of limestone and granite were coated inside and out. It is estimated that some of these stones weigh 200 tons each. There pebbles in these complexes are all huge, being the smallest in more than 50 tons. I keep wondering, how the Egyptians erected these stones?. Perfection in construction and fit exactly the same is really impressive.














Another photograph showing part of the ancient temples that surround the Sphinx
-Stock Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-














The fit of the granite coating on these temples is perfect
Current research chambers and passages discovered
below and around the Sphinx-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-

THROUGH THE AGES

History tells us that the Sphinx was made during the Old Kingdom of Egypt by order of Pharaoh Khafre or Chephren for the Fourth Dynasty. While there is no indication or evidence that, today everyone has accepted it. For Professor Ahmed Fakhry, Professor of Ancient History at the University of Cairo, "... the Sphinx symbolizes the King, and his face was carved with the features of Khafre. The odd thing is that to date have not found the remains or the mummy of Pharaoh Khafre, then there is no basis to assert this, just some can resemble statues or King, depending on how you look. So?. There is no definitive test to tell us which is the Pharaoh. Others believe that the Great Sphinx represents his father Khufu, or Cheops, embodied in Ra, with strength and power when it comes over the horizon. For others, like British and French archaeologists who studied for 20 years the secret of the Sphinx, considered that it was built by Djedefre, Khafre's half brother and the son of Pharaoh Khufu or Cheops. This was confirmed by French Vassil Dobre, academic French Archaeological Institute in Cairo. "This is the first time after extensive research we concluded that the Sphinx was made after the death of Khufu, his son Djedefre, who inherited power." Since the features, he says, of Khafre not correspond to the face of the monument. The Sphinx has been buried beneath the sands for thousands of years, many scholars today agree that it was already in Giza since ancient times. Already in 1991, with several studies and research in this region of Giza, the researchers concluded that the Sphinx is older than 10,000 years. Among the clutches of the monument there is a granite stele is not for the construction of it, but who lived the events commemorating the Pharaoh Thutmose IV (1401-1391 BC) to free the Sphinx from the sand that covered it. History tells us that one day this Pharaoh (Prince at the time) while resting near her, had a vision in which the Sphinx appeared and promised that if he dug in the sand that covered it he would become Pharaoh and did so by erecting this wall of granite of 2.15 meters. Described with lion body since they show "a powerful magical force that existed here since the beginning of time." (Stela of the Sphinx, EA Wallis Budge, in A History of Egypt). For Gaston Maspero, Director of the Department. Antiquities of Egypt considered according to another Estela also found in Giza, called "Inventory Stela" indicating that Kheops, Father of the Great Pyramid was the Sphinx. And the Pharaoh Khafre's predecessor, it follows that the Sphinx existed since then. Perhaps the Pharaoh Khafre repaired the Sphinx, but it was not that built it. In The Dawn of Civilization, Maspero says, "... the Sphinx could have existed since the days of the "followers of Horus", a line of semi-divine beings and predynastic, according to belief ancient Egyptians had ruled for thousands of years before the historic Pharaohs. " For Dr. Robert Scocht, Professor of Geology at the University of Boston, USA, and Egyptologist John West, say the deep fissures that can be seen today, not a product of wind erosion and sand but is the product of erosion and storm water back to an age of 10,500 BC for this structure. This completely overthrow the Egyptian chronology and the origins of this civilization. For French RA Schwaller de Lubicz at Sacred Science, "a great civilization had to precede the vast movements of water that passed over Egypt, which leads to assume that the Sphinx was already carved in the rock cliff west of Giza, the Sphinx whose leonine body, but not the head, shows unmistakable signs of water erosion. "















Two photographs of the Sphinx where you can see the wear produced in the rocks by the flow of water and not wind erosion and sand, There is also part of the granite stela of Tuthmosis IV erected to his memory. Behind the Great Pyramid of Kheops
-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-


cracks caused by water flowing back to us on the basis of climatic and geological evidence, provided by rigorous scientific studies, to date more old who later also repeated for the Great Pyramid. In the 90's Dr. Thomas Dobecki discovery acoustic tests around the Sphinx a large rectangular anomaly under the right paw of the Sphinx. Its dimensions are 9 feet 12 and about 5 meters depth. Is excluded in accordance with its rectangular shape, that it is a natural cavity, "seems to be made by man" in the words of Dr. Dobecki who made clear he was looking for evidence of "a lost civilization and a Chamber of Secrets under the feet of the Sphinx. " Investigations continued in silence to the general public, confirming between 1995 and February 1997, the camera in the right paw of the Sphinx using this sophisticated scanner. It was also discovered by Drs. Scocht Dobecki and a tunnel that went straight to the second pyramid at Giza. Boris Said is the researcher who discovered in February 1997 a new tunnel behind of the Sphinx. The cover was about 45 inches thick and 2.5 meters below she had an area of \u200b\u200b2.5 meters wide with a vaulted ceiling having a 25 degree downward tilt toward the Sphinx. New
discovered tunnels and chambers are present, but the Egyptian government has not authorized them to enter, or rather not reported. In short, we can say based on research carried out according to the report by Professor Robert Scocht, a renowned geologist, stratigraphic and paleontological, specializing in studies of the effects of weathering on rocks very similar to the limestones of the plateau Giza, the Sphinx has existed since long ago. That is not the result of the construction of Pharaoh Khafre and their wear products rains had not thousands of years before 2,500 BC time Egyptologists say the Sphinx was built. Geological evidence indicates a minimum date of 7,000 and 5,000 BC, and if Egyptologists today for this date is considered according to the official history as the region and the Nile, was populated by Neolithic hunters and gatherers, with their tools made flint and sticks. So?. "They built the Sphinx, the Temples and perhaps the Pyramids of Giza?. How?, Lifting tons of rock and with a precision accurate, and its tools, which ones?. Without a doubt, one advanced civilization existed in antiquity in this region of Giza still unidentified, which has been lost over the millennia, or perhaps be buried beneath the sands of Egypt. John West as formulated by Schoch, according to the data of 7000-5000 BC has been very cautious. He argues "... that the Sphinx has to be before the end of the last ice age ..." (Serpent, John A. West). Tells us that the civilization that built the Sphinx and ancient temples had to go long before 7000-5000 BC and perhaps the remains are hidden beneath the sand or in unexplored places or in the ancient banks of the River Nile or the Mediterranean Sea during the last glaciation was dry. In short, science has spoken, has a date older than what is now tells us the official story. The Sphinx, the Pyramids Sentinel Khufu, Khafre and Menkaure at Giza region, are arranged in a perfect "star connection" with the stars, Orion's Belt. For researcher Robert Bauval Sphinx was pointing to the belt of Orion in the year 10,500 BC in the age of the Lion. Tells us that those who did Giza designed to commemorate the "Ancient Time" or the "Age Osiris "and that this date was about 10,500 BC The Sphinx quietly contemplates the step of enthusiasts and scholars. It testifies to our civilization and other civilizations was amazing lost in the mists of time. A recent study by the satellite photo taken SIR-C/X-SAR of the U.S. Space Agency NASA, this region, shows as the density of rocks, that there was another building near it. What was it?, "Another Sphinx?. Some scholars believe that lack other named Sphinx and ancient texts, as in the "Dream Stela" of Tuthmosis IV in which there are two Sphinxes. It is the researcher Bassam Alexandrian Shammaa who seeks the second Sphinx disappeared in unknown circumstances and maintains real existence. There is still much more to investigate and report. And so we leave the Giza Plateau heading to Cairo, looking back in silence to the Sphinx, with her perfect Temples and Pyramids of Cheops, Khafre and Menkaure, seeing the majesty of the buildings and thinking about his "star connection" and in whom, when and why built. The visit day and night, feeling a magical presence in this region, observing the stars on them, under a sky completely clean and quiet, who are observers and witnesses of civilization that built, keeping silent over thousands of years. Perfect monuments that keep silent the secrets of their origins. The mystery of Egypt continues, and continues even concealed much of what we see today.
















Another image of the Giza region. Seen in the center of the Sphinx and its temple
Back to the Pyramid of Khafre left and right the Great Pyramid of Kheops
-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-
















behind The Sphinx and Chephren Pyramid.
This monument silently keeps the secret of its origins
-Photography: Guillermo Daniel Gimenez-


References and Research:

- Keeper of Genesis by Robert Bauval and Graham Hancock
- Research own William D. Giménez conducted in Egypt (Africa) and several European countries


(*) William Daniel Giménez, visited Egypt, traveling, researching and exploring the ancient mysteries of the ancient Egyptians, proving "in situ" tangible evidence of a relationship existing star in a wide region of Egypt correlated with the Cosmos, whose inhabitants had very broad scientific knowledge. His work on Egypt have been published in numerous print media (newspapers, magazines, newsletters) and various Internet Web pages from Argentina, America and Europe, where its research and dissemination have been well accepted by European researchers.
E-mail:
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Monday, October 18, 2010

How Do You Wash Dickies Backpacks

The Agartha - Deborah Goldstern

The Agartha
Deborah Goldstern



Map indicating the Agarthi

Today
Chronicle Underground presents a classic text within the underground literature. Under the guidance of Alec Maclellan, The Lost World Agarthi (1980), is a study of this particular author, who after starring in a strange experience in the English countryside, enters in the search for answers about the "enigma of enigmas."

Although long tried to get my hands on the material, and is currently a very difficult book to get into the rafts, through the offices of his friend Marcelo Martorelli, I finally have access to reading.

The paper summarizes the most important authors of the subject and is a useful introduction to those neophytes who want to start to walk the underground adventure. But for whom he writes, the author keeps repeating the same errors or mistakes committed by other researchers, in their haste to transfer fail the "door", as to this mystery, just scratching surface is not always very strong.

Moreover Maclellan, Agartha bases its vision, which we repeat not to be confused with Shambhallah, mixing at times both schools in a terminology that without the correct password leads to "error."

Beyond these recommendations, the book has interesting facts, and already we encourage readers not to lose the opportunity to have you as a reference for the underworld.

As an example, we reproduce one of the most disturbing chapters, which we believe is worth known.



a strange experience UNDERGROUND
AGHARTI THE LOST WORLD - Alec Maclellan






The day was going to have one of the strangest experiences and intimidating, my life, but ultimately fascinating, began in a rather ordinary.

In the company of some relatives, I was vacationing in the West Riding of Yorkshire, in the austere but pleasant town of Keighley, near the famous Llkley Moor. It was a summer day, and the clear blue sky and strong light sun highlighted the northern hills. Hardly deserve the name of mountains, as they are wide and squat, and the highest, Great Whemside, measuring only 649 meters high.

That morning had started toward the Great Whemside. I woke up early and headed to Grassington, where he planned to walk through the pleasant valley of the River Wharfe. Since I love ancient history, could hardly have picked a better place to begin my walk to Grassington, for there, in Lea Green, are the remains of a village in the Iron Age was occupied since 200 BC C. to 400 AD. The small circular mounds and grassy bricks offered mute evidence that this was one of the most populated of the valleys during the Iron Age, and showed also the reason why he is considered one of the most interesting prehistoric sites in England. As Lettice Cooper wrote in Yorkshire West Riding (1950):

"has always been fa Grassington in Wharfedale metropolis. There are remains of a prehistoric city there before the time when the Romans discovered the lead mines that gave it importance. Grassington and smeared in the valley below, are particularly rich in wild flowers and fairy tales. There are legends that speak of the dreaded "barguest" ghost dogs the valleys, whose apancron predicts disaster, and Fairy Hole (hole tale) is the name given to a lower opening in the limestone. "


All was peace and quiet when I started my tour the valley. It is strange, however, to return to my mind some words I had read the previous evening, were Daniel Defoe and tried on his trip to West Riding in the early eighteenth century. talked about the mountains of Upper Wharfadel that was before me under the warm light of the sun, saying: They are more terrible than any of the Monmouthshire and Derbysire, especially Pingent Hill. " I looked forward to my left and I could see only flat top "Pingent Hill", now known as Penyghent, and I was surprised that Defoe would have been so disturbed at the scene. I knew who had lived in a time not admiring the wild beauty, but his hostility was almost scary. Unexpectedly, a shiver ran down my spine. Then I realized what an omen ... . . "I walked

Grassington Moor and VI the first evidence of the mines, in part, attracted me to the area. From what I read before coming to Yorkshire, I knew that in the valley of the River Wharfe had been lead mining for centuries, and had worked well and levels, instead of exhumations through current, traditional method. Naturally, for this reason came the curious addition to the miners. The Rev. Baily Harker, in his pioneering guide, Rambles in Upper Wharfedale, published in 1869, actually encouraged the tourists to visit the mines. "I would recommend visitors travel through the ground," he wrote, although the decrease can be scary. You can reach the bottom of some of the wells by stairs, and on some other cases with ropes.


mines, of course, had closed nearly a century, but occasionally could be seen a strong soul rummaging through piles of trash to find pieces wands and lead ore they had left the old miners. In my walk I passed some of those piles of debris, and notes that he could identify some of the famous mines of Moss, Sara, Beaver, Turf Pits and Peru. I could feel that some time in this landscape was kindled with the activity of producing lead miners worth thousands of pounds a year. Now, under sunlight in the morning, all was still and silent.

To be honest, however, I must say that not only the mines had attracted me Wharfe Valley. Also stimulated my interest in the stories of caves and ancient tunnels that abound in the area said. A days before had made a visit to the Pig Yard Club Museum, in Settle, which contains a series of memories, all of which make you appreciate the reason why the caves of this area have said they were "a guide of life ancient times. " Contemplating this remarkable collection was reminded of the comment G. Bernard Woods in Secret Britain (1968) that "we should understand our belonging to a world almost unlimited in the still seething secrets, some of them half said."

Among the items in the collection is the skull of a large cave bear, an elephant evidence of co / mi 1I0s rhino straight and slender nose, a fishing spear made Horn with deer and a variety of ornaments and ancient coins, all excavated from caves in the area. My excitement at the sight all samples is very similar to that of Mr. Wood, who also wrote in his book: "Modern Problems soon put me in perspective to consider such evidence of past dangers, of humble household chores, or perhaps domestic happiness. " _
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did not need more encouragement to explore Wharfe Valley. However, he also knew that although some of the tunnels and caves were dated as the Mesolithic, Neolithic and Bronze periods and iron, there were other much more striking, much more mysterious, few of which were fully investigated and knew the extraordinary testimony of one Dr. Buckland, who explored the Kirkdale Cave in 1882, and wanted to demonstrate in his book, Reliquieae Diluvianae that the remains he found " belonged to men who had been swept away by the flood of Noah. "

Walking through the valley that summer day was not hard, and before I knew it I was in the shadow of Great Whernside. He had already seen much evidence of the peaks that form in the large natural underground system, which attract many cavers each year, but what was I was more interested in the caves. I was at a point between the small villages of Kettlewell and Starbotton, where the steep edges of the hills near the valley, where fleeting glimpse of the entrance to a cave in the hillside. From where I was was not even sure that it was a cave, but by then was already eager to explore something and I turned my steps in that direction.

As I approached, I realized that I speak wrong: although the entrance to the cave was very small and cramped., Take the flashlight and shine carrying the beam of light, through the small opening. Only darkness spread before my eyes, and I could hear the soft sound of water dripped from the roof of the cave. As I entered, I noticed a stream of cold air. I hesitated a moment, and I wondered if I was worth, is worth exploring something so bleak. But was that the real reason for my doubts, I asked myself, or was attributable to the nervousness he felt? .


I decided, therefore. He had come so far to contemplate a cave, and would. I buttoned the jacket and shirt collar, and I set in motion following the powerful beam of white light from the flashlight. The walls of the cave seemed to go down gradually and then took a regular form of tunnel. The ground she walked on was hard and rocky, although occasionally splashing water in small ponds. Only the sound of my breathing and my footsteps broke the silence and the light in front of me revealed that the tunnel continued to decline gradually with hardly any curve. I turned once to look behind me, but only checked the impenetrable darkness.

I should walk about ten minutes before stopping. There was no indication that the tunnel would change in height or slope, and I asked myself how long I would continue

had found and explored one of the strange subterranean tunnels of the West Riding. It was caver and therefore was useless to continue further. Some repented and I thought it might even put in danger if I'm wrong about something.

Common sense, and perhaps a feeling of restlessness, I made up my mind. I researched the flashlight around me, and when he went back on my feet something stopped me. Having moved the flashlight had caught the corner of my eye a faint glow far ahead of me in the tunnel. Obviously, the penetrating light of my flashlight had hidden until then.

search deeper to make sure I was not wrong. No, there was clearly a shine off some distance ahead of me. I hesitated for a moment. Should investigate or return? While there, he stopped to light the tunnel, seemed to grow in intensity, although it could just be an illusion. With caution, I went back to move forward again, now directing the beam of a flashlight to toe. I walked carefully, keeping almost the breath for about 50 meters. From there I realized that the light was green and it seemed titillating. I had no idea what could be its origin and stopped again.

Then something even more extraordinary, I thought at first that the sound was that of my own breath, but then discerned clearly a gentle hum that gradually grew in intensity. While doing so, I felt under my feet, the ground began to vibrate, at first very gently, but growing in intensity uniformly. The buzz had turned into a rumble, and simultaneously the green light seemed to flicker with greater force. I felt the beat of my heart, and darkness came over me a sudden terror. He felt that something was coming towards me.


What the hell was happening? What was this strange light? And what was causing this vibration under my feet? I thought I find myself in a mine tunnel in Yorkshire long forgotten, but my senses seemed to me that he had entered a much more extraordinary.

In the ensuing moments, the flash of light and soil movement grew even more, and I thought that the tunnel would fall on me. That thought broke the feeling of awe that I was overwhelmed, and without thinking about it I turned around and ran back down the passageway.
I kept running until I came out, panting, through the tunnel entrance and felt the sunlight and the heat of that summer day. I plopped down exhausted on the floor and tried to catch his breath. Gradually, my panic was gone and tried to understand what happened.



There was no doubt about the green light he had seen or felt that the earth shake under my feet. If the mines of that area of \u200b\u200bthe country were still being worked, had tried to convince me that I had come very close to a borehole. If in any area of \u200b\u200bthis part of Yorkshire there is a subway, would have thought he had entered into a ventilation shaft. But I could not find any logical explanation for the experience he had just lived. * CITA 1

The strange green light was different anyone had seen before, and the noise gave me the impression of coming from a huge machine. Could be a light and some strange underground transportation? At that time I was not sure why these thoughts came to mind. And now, a decade later, I'm not sure it's the right solution, though, as this book tries to demonstrate, may not be far from the truth. I must admit that I never returned to find that tunnel, and I doubt I could do it now. That same day, returning to Keighley, shared my experience with my relatives and friends and what they told me that convinced me it had been a dream or a illusion and that, in all probability, had experienced the same sensations that resulted in the great tradition of Ridingde West Yorkshire, who says somewhere in the valleys is the entrance to an underground world. It was commonplace to say that this hostel was the underground kingdom of fairies, elves and dwarves, but some people argue that, in fact, is where live people like us who have lived hidden from the sight of man since time immemorial. Although in my later research, which tried to solve the mystery of my experience, I found abundant details about a "fairy underworld" (cf. A Tour of the Caves, 1781, the Reverend John Hotten, who has written Wharfedale caves were "alternately habitat giants and fairies, according to a different mythology prevailed in the country"), was actually the work of a man who lived in those moments where I found Wharfedale the most remarkable evidence of all. That man was Charles James Cutcliffe, Hyne (1865 ¬ 1944), who, though in practice it is a now forgotten author, is still remembered by some older readers as the creator of the hard and ruthless adventurer, Captain Kettle.

What interested me in the beginning of Cutcliffe Hyne, was the fact that he lived in Kettlewell, just a few miles of the strange cave where I lived experience. Second, he had won some fame as a daring adventurer who loved the exploration, and was obsessed with the legend of the lost Atlantis. * Appointment 2 And thirdly, he had written a book, now very rare to find, Beneath Your View! Boots (published in 1889), about an underground kingdom, which according to the gossip of Wharfedale was based on facts that were actually discovered.

When I get a copy and read it, I discovered that some of the events coincided exactly with my own experiences. The story tells the adventures of one Anthony Haltoun in an underground world that gets enter through a cave in the valley of the Wharfe, near its beginning. " The entrance is on "the northern flank of the valley, and the boy comes despite a warning from a local resident to" leave the caves in peace, preventing you hunt the people who live there. " Haltoun tells us that the passage had nothing to do with a lead mine, "because Wharfeale mines are mostly horizontal, while this was going down, with a gradual slope. Walking through it, is a bright light that flickered in the darkness and discovered a group of men advancing towards me. "As he approached the men, the earth was beginning to move and shake, and astonished Haltoun fainted.

When his senses, the narrator discovers that he has fallen into the hands of a subterranean race called the nrad, people with white skin and blond hair who lived in a state of harmony and peace since prehistoric times. They were supporters of the war, and it was his "hatred of fighting what he did in the first instance, seek shelter under the ground, because it was producing a butcher." Haltoun asks his guests: "- Am I to understand that there is a colony leading a normal life in this cave?.


" Well yes in part, but instead of a colony must talk of nation, and Instead of a maze cave almost endless. Our rooms and tunnels that connect branching under the totality of the British Isles, and in many places beneath the seas.. The nrad explained that they were governed by a Radon, "who is supreme in both temporal things as in the spiritual. He is at the same time, ruler and deity. It is said that mavestática Radon is a figure dressed in clothes of gold living in a beautiful and cavernous. Number. Of the 'inhabitants of this metropolis underground "is a bit more than ten thousand. .., Although there are other twenty thousand more in a ten-mile circuit that surrounds it." The

nrad Haltoun also tell you who took advantage of the structure of the earth create your underworld. "First, the crust is vesicular, ie, is full of holes formed by titanic convulsion irresistible or water erosion, and secondly, these cavities are ventilated by invisible air pockets." The Mayona, these tunnels were naturally occurring, but "here and there a symmetrically carved tunnel was indicative of the man's hand. (Then Haltoun comes to believe that these passages were drilled with rotary tools finished diamonds that had been extracted from the ground.) to illuminate their world, and also to drive the vehicles transported through tunnels, nrad had used "internal power of the earth, taken with deep holes." Cutcliffe Hyne
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denies its readers complete accuracy of the underworld that I quoted here. But in his autobiography, My Joytul Lite, published in 1935, this novel concerns a legend in which it is based, and in doing so adds a whole new dimension to the story which is what prompted me to research which finally resulted in this book. In My Joytul Lite, volume very hard to find now-Cutcliffe Hyne first describes how he became interested in the mines of West Yorkshire as a child:

"I suspect that I must be a little caveman reincarnation of an ancestor, as my tastes have always been something troglodyte. My father was vicar of Bierley, a large and disorderly West Riding, where there were many coal mines. I had many dealings with one of his parishioners, a mine foreman, and he used to descend into the wells in the area where he wanted to take. You can say I came very young in mining, as "loaded" my first coal wagon at the age ten years. Bierleyeran small wells and (looking back) very early. The old steam engines, gears and ventilation of the oven had disturbed much to a government inspector today. But I learned to overcome the vertigo and claustrophobia, and instinctively look for the safety of my own skin. "

* The belief in the existence of an entry to the underworld in this part of Yorkshire is also expressed in the novel Land Under England, by Joseph O'Neill (1886-19531, published in 1935. O'Neill, who was Permanent Secretary of the Department of Education of the Irish Free State from 1923 to 1944, describes a totalitarian society of old people living below ground caves and passageways, and using telepathy to control the minds of its people. At that time, the book was regarded in part as an allegorical attack Nazi Germany. This introduction to the world beneath our feet "was also the cause of which was interested in the many legends about the caves and mines of the West Riding. Later, when I was at the University of Cambridge, learned rock climbing and was president of the Alpine Club Ciare; "dignity was granted. To jump across the canyon that separated our Trinitv Chapel Hall, putting on the steps of the roof of an empty jar jam, and return home unscathed. " This trip was useful in later life, when the adventure took him around the world, to places like Europe, Scandinavia, Africa, Mexico, South America, "both by cliffs and caves and mines deep '.

Exploring caves became the primary love-Cutcliffe Hyne, and in his autobiography describes underground passages have been explored in Yorkshire, in various parts of Europe and Africa, and have searched for lost treasure in a cave in Mexico. In these expeditions he first heard stories about an underground kingdom which he said was connected to all the nations of the world. "In South America I heard that there were enormous tunnels crisscrossing the continent, and finally were connected with the place prohibited. More curious still was the similar talks in Europe, and even some elders know the story West Riding and believed they had tickets in their own caves. It was said that the kingdom had Agharti name. "I read the book," Cutcliffe Hyne with absolute fascination. The idea of \u200b\u200ban underground kingdom connected with all continents of the world by a huge network of passages was amazing and put in boiling mind . If the legend was true, there must be a lost world under our feet that neither the time nor the activities of mankind for generations had been disturbed and so I started my research into this lost world called Agharti, and his extraordinary and ancient history, as describe in the following pages ...

The idea of \u200b\u200bthe existence of a world hidden beneath the surface of our planet is indeed very old. Countless', folk tales and oral traditions in many countries around the world talk about underground towns that have created a realm of harmony and joy that is not disturbed by the rest of humanity. Literature also has several books on this topic, Niels Ktima's Journey Underground, Dane Ludvig Baron von Holberg (1741), is perhaps the preeminent example-and the artists and poets have also been attracted by the subject on numerous occasions.

At first glance, many of the stories only seem fantasy, delicious stories of ethereal beings who are always on the surface of human consciousness. But when these stories come together and compared, some striking similarities are apparent among them. Regardless of what may be its origin there is a curious thread of truth behind them all. Nicholas Roerich, explorer, artist and Russian scientist, who will talk in more detail below, has expressed this fact in the most convincing in his book Abode of Light (1947):

"Among the many legends and fairy tales from different countries can find tales of lost tribes and subterranean dwellers. In large and diverse directions, people speak of identical facts. But the correlation, we see quickly that there are more chapters same story. At first it seems impossible that there is any connection between these distorted rumors, but then begins to capture a peculiar coincidence in these many legends of peoples who are even ignorant of the names of others. "It recognizes the same relationship in the folklore of Tibet, Mongolia, China, Turkestan, Kashmir, Persia, Altai, Siberia, the Ural, Caucasia, the Russian steppes, Lithuania, Poland, Hungary, France, Germany ...; from highest mountains to the deepest oceans, tell how a sacred tribe was persecuted by a tyrant and how the people, not willing to submit to the cruelty, was locked inside the mountains. Even ask if you want to see the entry for holy people who fled ... "

Over the years, this kingdom of the exiles received different names. If it was considered as a place of evil, has been called Hell, Hadas or Tartarus. But if, as they have happened, it has been considered as a place of goodness and light, has been called Shangri-Ia, Shamballah or, especially, Aghar-(Note that this word, Agharti, is written as Asgharta, Agharta or Aghanti, but it appears more is usually in the latter form, so is the one I adopted throughout the book). Taking the legend in its most basic form, it is said that a mysterious Agharti underground kingdom situated somewhere in Asia, and connected to the other continents of the world through a vast network of tunnels. These passageways, partly natural formations and partly due to the work of the race that created the underground nation, provide a means of communication between all points, and has been since time immemorial. According to legend, today there are great lengths of tunnels: the rest has been destroyed by cataclysms. It is said that only a few high initiates know the exact location of these passages and their means of entry and cuidadosísimamente details are saved, because the kingdom itself is a vast storehouse of secret knowledge. Also is said to have manuscripts belonging to the lost civilization of the. Atlantis, and even. an old village that was formed by the first intelligent beings on the earth.

is no doubt that there are mysterious passages ba] or the surface. John Michell and Robert JM Rickard has written in his book, Phenomena (1977): "When looking for physical evidence to support these stories, we stumbled upon the largest and most repressed of archaeological secrets: the existence of vast and unaccountable systems of tunnels, partly natural and partly artificial, on the surface of a large part of the earth ... The book of Baring-Gould, Cliff Castles and Cave Dwellings of Europe, contains surprising extensive notes on the structures of caves and tunnels beneath France and other countries. In Archsic England, by Harold Bayley, there are reports of large passenger ancient tunnels that extended throughout much of Africa, including one beneath a river called Kaoma, "so extensive that the convoy took from dawn to midnight to pass it. " As we write this, in July 1976, there is news of a military-backed expedition to South America, with the dual aim of investigating the enigma of the stone cities "technologically impossible" to the mountains and explore the vast network of mysterious tunnels said to roam the Andes. If we prove the existence. of a living world below our own, have no trouble in pointing out the entrances to the underworld and there is good historical evidence of contacts between people and the underground. "Michell and Rickard also made the following interesting statement:" Assuming, as many nuts and great men have brought before us, that life exists on an underground world that is occasionally mixed with our many of our strange phenomena seem reasonable "

Looking at the doctrines of the Buddhists, we can also find a series of events related to Agharti. According to these teachings, the kingdom is located deep inside the planet and home to millions of people and peaceful nations, are ruled by wise and incredibly powerful call Jyepo Ridge, "the King of the World" living in a beautiful habitat in the capital of Agharti Shamballah call. Since there is contact with representatives of the "upper world", and therefore may influence the behavior of the "surface world." It is also said that "the King of the World" is in direct communication with the Dalai Lama of Tibet.



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* I have suggested that green light may have been caused by a strange phenomenon known as foxfire, which is the result of swamp gas in the ground rotting and produces small flames, and that the noise was simply the sudden movement of some underground rock. While it is undeniable that both explanations are possible, not convinced. .

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* Much of the history of Cutdiffe-Hyne is pure fantasy, fantasy certainly joyful, but in all the work there is also a strong vein of authenticity, a sense that some the facts are true, and others, though unprovable, are based on old traditions where you can always find authentic elements.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Corporral Punishment In Movies

Recoleta Cemetery - Art in the Shadows - Deborah Goldstern

Recoleta Cemetery
"Art in the Shadows"
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few days ago, Chronic Underground approached one of the most emblematic of Argentina, Recoleta Cemetery.

Located in one of the most traditional of the Federal Capital, travel becomes an obligatory tour, that no art lover can fail to attend.

Under an atmosphere
gloomy and silent, stand some of the most beautiful sculptures of the city and moved to observing a past full of cryptic symbolism.

In this raid were accompanied by our artist friend, Fernando Maida , respondent recent blog, with which we witnessed the unforgettable images that we summarized in seven cards available to readers of our site.

The underground world as we always say, has many faces. Here one of them.















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The Wake - Christine

Monday, October 4, 2010

Birthday Text To Ex-lover

Unknown Superiors - Brotherhood Men in Black versus White, Deborah Maidment Goldstern


Unknown Superiors "Brotherhood Men in Black versus White" Deborah Goldstern





Continuing the saga of our enigmatic Higher Unknown, now present in Chronic Underground, a new story about our elusive human drivers, which is staged again to Argentina.

believe that it is no coincidence that so many stories of apparitions of these mysterious creatures, have to this part of the continent as a site of choice. Anyone who has followed the publications that we have been publishing on the subject will recognize an invisible bond linking these seemingly unrelated stories.

To illustrate our assumption we choose a chapter, a fascinating 66./33 Portal - The Secret Code from English magician John Dee and Argentina , book by our colleague and friend
Julio Vidal, who was interviewed by the author at the time, and which ask permission to quote this chapter, exclusively for readers of the blog.

Here we see how the idea of \u200b\u200ban undeclared war and kept secret, is the axis that seems to support these strange occurrences, defying all logic at times possible.






CHAPTER TWO MEN IN BLACK "OR CONTACTED?

I could not forget, despite the time elapsed, that noon of September 1993 in Chilecito pediatric hospital, while returning from attending a newborn during childbirth, I was called urgently to address six teenagers aged between 13 and 14 who had been stung by wasps called African.


The picture was impressive, the six were crying, desperate, rolling on the floor, with clear signs of allergic reactions, edematous (swollen), respiratory distress, three of them seriously, with the addition of widespread shock All nurses and their families. Faced with this situation so sudden and so many seriously ill patients at once, especially in a small hospital for that then attended the infant population of 7000 patients per year, just had to apply a few doses of adrenaline to the three who had their lives jeopardized by the dangerous glottis edema (swelling of the glottis, the upper air through the trachea), which not improved by the action of adrenaline, I would require a tracheostomy to everyone, to save the lives of all of the three most seriously ill patients.


Thankfully, the three made immediate effect the therapeutic action of adrenaline, and so saved the lives of those boys, who were hospitalized for observation, until the day Next on my watch. Among them were the children of two co-workers, medical assistants. For information on other medical colleague and was aware that one of those partners had happened years ago a strange fact related to UFOs. That night he was boarding his son, was the opportunity to ask about its history, and so told me he remembered what happened back in 1979. Eloisa N. is a professional medical assistant, working in health services in Chili, La Rioja province for more than 20 years and this is his story:

was the month of July 1979, was pregnant six months of my first child (coincidentally one of my patients stung by wasps, 14), and I was to travel from the bus station in the city of Córdoba to Chili (the second largest city in the province of Rioja). At that time, the only company to make this trip came at 22.00 and arrived in Cordoba at 06.00 am at the destination.


In the moments before the approach of the group, I always had the feeling of being watched by someone and could not discern who it might be. A few moments before getting on the bus, I saw a tall, dark-skinned, roasted unusually for the time (winter), with white hair combed back, dressed in immaculate black suit, which I watched with undisguised lust and also looked to travel on the same car as me. I positioned myself in my seat beside the window (numbered). The space was empty and the next moment he began to move the bus, at the foot of the vacant seat was the man in black suit, who kindly asked me if I bothered to take the place next to mine.


doubt and fear among accepted to sit next to me. Would last about ten minutes when suddenly without any prior dialogue I asked a question that surprised me:


What are your thoughts transmission?


By listening to his strange question, I did not know what to say at first, then hesitantly replied,


must be true that there is a transmission of thoughts. I immediately said Think of a word.


As I was on the side of the window, though it was night by the light of the full moon I could see some cows in the field, the roadside, before moving by Carlos Paz.

You thought I said the word cow immediately.


At that moment I began to have more fear, what the strange man said: Do not be afraid, everything is energy, look ... "while resting the palm of his right hand on the seat back the previous row.


immediately withdrew, leaving a bright fluorescent reflected in the gloom overhanging the place with the shape and contour of your hand, which persisted for a couple of minutes. At that moment my Anxiety and fear were mounting. Then, inexplicably I felt reassured and began to have a smooth conversation that lasted almost all night-long journey.


touched on the themes, most do not remember now, but it was a pleasant conversation, I remember being told about the operation of the ultrasound equipment that I had bought in Cordoba and that was on that trip without I had told him he was in a package on the trunk. He shot my age and name of the perfume he wore that night. He talked about the energy that emanates from the pyramids, those measures scale of the pyramid of Cheops. He also explained about the properties healing colors, especially orange color, among other topics that we currently do not remember.


From what I have not forgotten is that to be coming to Chili, I asked if he believed in the existence of UFOs and extraterrestrial life could exist I told him, then said that there is a war between white fraternity men and black men, but made no reference to which side he belonged and never told me her name and said if I do not remember.

The following is what I never forgot the story of Heloise:

I know nothing of geographical coordinates or portals, but what he told me that time, even today I can not forget and do not know why, I think they're easy to remember these two numbers, I repeat to you just as I told him: Believe me or not, this evening at 22.30 will be able to see a fleet of five ships will move from southeast to northwest, coming from the portal of the meridian 66 parallel 33, so I invite you to observe, leave the yard your home and look at the sky ...

Once he finished telling me these words, we were arriving at the terminal Chili, was six in the morning, he dismissed me with a handshake, the group fell, apparently no luggage, and lost in the street La Plata, heading up towards the west. Descending, I waited for my husband, I told him quickly as I could what happened to me. My husband wanted to know or at least see what this man.

already in the car, we took several laps around the terminal and could not come up with the strange character, though in Chili, at that time and those hours, there were few passers-by the streets were easy to locate, but we could not find it, we could not observe any taxi or private vehicle in the area. Not forgetting his last words that night at 22.30, I have to confess, I did not dare to leave the yard, I was afraid .... But my husband did come out at the appointed time and was able to observe five points of light like stars, one in front and four behind, arranged in a V, in southeast-northwest, in perfect formation, moving slowly without broadcast or hear any sound, disappearing behind the hill Famatina (hill of 6800 m, located in the foothills of the Andes, west of the town of Chili).

Heloise's life continued peacefully without any change, and since that time has never seen or know anything about this strange man dressed in black (or contacted?). The original draft of this book contained the story and one story above, but we could investigate a posteriori through the most important fact that the geographical coordinates of longitude and latitude 66 33, given by the alleged man in black, opened an unanticipated and unexpected range of information, and that surprised us and continues to surprise us at all times, we hope that our readers also produces natural and human feeling to a story as real as magic in mysterious secrets of Time: space around us, sometimes imperceptibly and invisibly.

The apparent simplicity of this story almost a story with an air of mystery, it would have gone unnoticed, directly to oblivion, but a detail in the last words of the man dressed in black before saying goodbye to Heloise, were resonating in my mind and my ears as a key: (66. / 33) come from the portal Meridian 66, parallel 33 to connect seemingly isolated events in different places and time, presenting a seamless connection with a clear frequency, along a geographical band 400 km wide along the meridian 66 West (from 64 to 68) having one of the largest caseloads in the past 30 years, UFO sightings, close encounters of the third kind and first experiences related to the knowledge of places under the earth's surface in these regions along the Cordillera de los Andes. And most disturbing and revealing story is his relationship with the geographic point mentioned by the man in black of course located exactly at the intersection of meridian 66 (West) and parallel 33 (South). After twelve years of hearing this story and really unexpected momentum, I began to delve into our country maps on the location of the point, and everything comes, after all this time I could find and locate the place. Maybe in the moments before this discovery had not reached the timing of his revelation, arcane mysterious about the use of time by the hidden intelligence that pulls the strings of our reality, or what we call fate. First


disclosure or discovery

The location of the meridian 66 West Portal, parallel 33 south, corresponds exactly to the place called La Florida, in the province of San Luis (Argentina), which took place in the year 1978 a close encounter of the third kind. There came the fall of a ship and its crew short walk to six qualified witnesses. In this story we will review and discuss in detail, since this is the first close encounter of the third type reported (unique in the world) to the authorities Argentine police, adequately documented and officially recognized, which also entered the scene later in the strange men in black, which would give clues about the alleged feud between them and the white brotherhood mentioned that there are other hidden reasons unknown to the common fatal. The men in black and white brotherhood somehow have their particular way of measuring forces in that war in heaven. About the crew of the ship that went down to the edge of La Florida in San Luis, we say that this was a guy with blonde hair, fair complexion, wearing a light suit, protected his face after a diving transparent glass, denoting a Greeting a peaceful message to show the palms of your hands forward, outlining further, according to witnesses, a sweet, subtle smile somehow confirming their good intentions. Coincidence or causality

apparently handlers dispense information about these events obviously routes or other reference points as the locations of the sites are based on elements permanently invisible but present, such as geographic coordinates. This story originally was to be a story of our book, but the implications that transcend both geographical areas as diverse as dam Florida and Chili, and the reference numerical mathematics and geographical UFO landing site with the walk of his crew in Florida, have caused this story a consolidation into a single point, the intersection of longitude 66 West and the parallel 33 South, a succession of unexpected and unexpected elements that have long kept hidden from public gaze and by chance of fate that has touched us in luck for this crucial time for the knowledge of mankind, disclosure to the public.

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