The founder of the doctrine of the collective unconscious, Carl Jung, who diligently studied the paradoxes of space-time shortly before his death in 1961, came to the conclusion that the transfers of physical bodies beyond the horizons of present events, that is, into the past and the future, are not so rare
This scientist aptly called the phenomenon games with reality, when their participants themselves do not always realize that they were involved in fantastic events not in dreams, but in reality. In order to make sure that the master of analytical psychology was not mistaken in his conclusions and assessments, let us turn to the collection of “golden facts” illustrating the fact that individual representatives of humanity are gradually mastering the realities of other times and spaces.
The facts, arranged in chronological sequence, are notable for the fact that they have undergone comprehensive expertise of specialists - physicists, mathematicians, psychiatrists, historians, ethnographers. Recognized as corresponding to the actual state of affairs. Notarized.
The winter of 1950 in Alaska was particularly snowy. Both adults and children were fond of skating and skiing. Therefore, an ice palace with steep slides and skating rinks was erected in the vicinity of the city of Ketchikan, which was never empty. Apparently that is why the event that took place there on January 14, when time-space arbitrarily changed places several times, was observed by about thirty people. Jura Kann, a mentor to the young skaters, showed under oath two days later that the powerful arc lamps that illuminated the ice rink exploded with a blue-blue light and roared. The onset of pitch darkness did not last long - one and a half to two minutes. The sun bathed the skating rink. And the skating rink was no longer a skating rink, because in its place there is now either a lake, or a swamp overgrown with huge tropical ferns. Breathe due to the "pressing" humidity,instantly making her clothes wet, it was difficult.
The fantastic body of water was inhabited. The monster animals stood motionless in it.
Exactly as they paint in the books of prehistoric zoology. One got the impression that the giants were cast from gray wax. But if the animals seemed not alive, artificial, then the water in which they stood lived, boiled, threw out fountains of mud and odorous sulfur dioxide. The "show" ended as soon as the sounds of huge flapping wings, clicking screams sounded in the air, and giant clawed lizards swept over the water. They, as it seemed to Jura Kann, returned the reality of a brightly lit skating rink. Adults and children, huddled together, began to ask each other who saw what.
These "cross-examinations" were interrupted three times by short "throws" in prehistoric times. Dr. Steve Greyden, who is collecting and studying documents, testimonies of participants in the events in the ice palace, a couple of years ago, at a press conference in Anchorage, said that “there is no need to talk about any collective hallucinations. All eyewitnesses gave a detailed description of the events, coinciding in details, not going beyond these details. " How is this to be understood? Some researchers, personifying Time, believe that it responds with deeds to latent or explicit thoughts and desires of people."
Then the impossible was possible, which in twice, in 1955 and 1965 Hi, "contrary to obvious desires", was subjected to a successful traveling salesman Erkson Gorike, who traveled a lot, visited everywhere except Norway and South Africa. With an interval of two decades, he made his first and second dreams come true, making sure that the reality is that he had definitely been here before, “which he himself does not remember, but those with whom he made friends and made business contacts, when space and time famously joked. " It is really difficult to call jokes other than dashing. After all, when Gorike arrived in Oslo, not knowing the city, he asked the taxi driver to take him to the hotel not too expensive, befitting the reputation of a respectable business man.
The taxi driver took him to a tiny hotel "Stele", located on the outskirts of a fir forest. Gorike, who loves the healing smell of pine needles, thanked the driver for such a good choice. When the young attendant brought the suitcases into the hallway, he was extremely surprised by the reception given by the receptionist. Addressing Gorika by name, showing joy with a return visit, the clerk asked how his wife and three daughters were doing.
Both the spouse of the traveling salesman and the children were named by name. Immediately, the newly arrived guest got the feeling that he had already been here, and the stay was very pleasant. Without showing bewilderment, answering courtesy to courtesy, Erkson went to the room in which, according to the clerk, he had stayed before. Having closed the door behind him, as if having seen the light, he was convinced that the decor of the room was familiar to him in the smallest detail. I didn't have to worry about guessing. The owner of the hotel, Mr. Stamert, came to express his respect. He cordially shook his hand and invited him to supper, repeating that he was glad that his old friend had returned, that his wife, whom Gorike had charmed during his last visit, would be no less glad.
Erkson again had to show no surprise. The only thing he asked was where the old oak bed had gone, and why the other, modern bed, had been pushed away from the window and moved to the opposite wall. Mr. Stamert, moved by the fact that, despite the endless travels, his friend perfectly remembered the location of the furniture in his hotel, explained that they got rid of the old bed, as it was heavy and unbearable when cleaning the room, the floors of which are rubbed three times a day by fragile maids … Regarding the fact that the bed was removed from the window, he said that with strong local winds, it sometimes blows out the window pretty much, and in order not to catch a cold for the respected guests, the new bed was moved to the wall, even for fidelity the frames were insulated. Erkson, unable to contain his emotions, exclaimed: “It seems that I have really been to Oslo!"Considering this trick as a joke, Mr. Stamert played along with him:" You will ask your friend and companion, Mr. Milianski about this. I meet him often. By the way, he said that he was expecting, as it was agreed, your appearance from the day to Denles”.
The meeting with Milianski was full of surprises. The companion immediately notified that he had managed to profitably sell all fifty Chinese porcelain sets, which the amiable Erkson had left for sale on his previous visit. Playing forgetfulness, the salesman asked to be reminded what kind of porcelain it was. Milianski replied that one incomplete set still remained, and you can take a look at it. Erkson, who felt cold at the sight of the cups and saucers, was convinced that the service was indeed from an exclusive batch he had purchased three years ago - his initials were on the box. Business is business. The partners have signed another contract. Erkson began to visit Oslo quite often, every now and then meeting people who recognized him, but whom, as it seemed, he met for the first time.
Similar awkward adventures with some variations were repeated in the capital of South Africa, Pretoria. Wanting to understand the intricacies of these miracles, Erkson Gorike, as if ordered, stumbled upon a series of articles that smelled of mothballs, but which has not lost its relevance, dated 1917, about the so-called Vargdor - a mythical character "specializing" in transferring people and things to other eras, countries, even planets. The articles written by Vire Ieksen, publisher of the Norwegian Journal of Physical Research, completely satisfied the businessman, who recalled some strange events that heralded the beginning of metamorphosis with space-time. This means that the tale of Vargdor is not quite a fairy tale, or not at all a fairy tale. Vargdor in Norse folklore personifies a non-linear, capricious, bizarre flow of time, bringing heroes God knows where.
Not only earthlings can play the role of participants in games with reality. Inhabitants of other worlds also sometimes find themselves hostages of global Time, as evidenced by the recent sensational archaeological find in the Egyptian Valley of the Kings, when French scientists found an atypical mummy next to a “normal mummy”. Growth over two meters, ears, nose were absent. Mouth without tongue, slit-like, "stretched into a crooked smile." Nearby lay a polished disk covered with some kind of writing and images of star systems. But if the disk was made of stainless metal, then the mutant's "armor", laid in the tomb nearby, was made of heat-resistant ceramics and rust-eaten iron. The renowned biochemist Jean-Luc Durmet, who headed the examination of the unusual mummy,from the textbooks of which students of European and American universities are engaged, expressed a firm opinion that the organic structure of a mummified creature is adapted for life on a planet with conditions other than earthly ones. How this "man" came to Earth is anyone's guess. But he died from negative, incompatible with his biology, factors of the atmosphere of our planet. That is, he suffocated. The scientist hypothesizes that the alien was the victim of a failed experiment with time-space. He died, was deified and buried by earthlings with royal honors.factors of the atmosphere of our planet. That is, he suffocated. The scientist hypothesizes that the alien was the victim of a failed experiment with time-space. He died, was deified and buried by earthlings with royal honors.factors of the atmosphere of our planet. That is, he suffocated. The scientist hypothesizes that the alien was the victim of a failed experiment with time-space. He died, was deified and buried by earthlings with royal honors.
Needless to say, the gifts brought by time are not even surprising, they are shocking. It is not in vain that the chronicler of games with reality, John Keel, rightly noted that unusual manipulations with time are repeated year after year with surprising regularity. We have a certain number of reports of missing people who seem to have been swallowed up by time and not by any other force.
Alexander DMITRIEV
UFO
