No one would have remembered for sure almost a century after the death of the unknown Greek writer Dimitrokopulo, if he had not published new, previously unknown novels by Victor Hugo. Moreover, in French, which the Greek did not have a chance to master. Then where are the texts from?
From Hugo himself, Dimitrokopulo assured. Personally, he did not compose them, but only wrote them down, being in a state of trance. For a long time, they tried to expose the rogue Greek in the peculiarity of his ignorance of French. But at first, the "Hugo scholars" fell into confusion: the methods of plotting, the literary style, even the linguistic nuances - everything is genuine.
The skeptics finally fell silent when, during one of the mediumistic sessions, the Greek in a trance was photographed. On the print, next to the writer Dimitrokopulo, the translucent figure of Victor Hugo was clearly visible. The described case is far from being an isolated one. The 19th, enlightened century, as it turns out, was primarily the age of mediumship. The number of people who tried to communicate with those who left this world reached 50 million. So is the number of researchers who made sure that the dead did not disappear without a trace.
The literature devoted to scientific evidence of the reality of the afterlife, numbers in thousands of volumes. The problem, of course, is that those who are convinced of the existence of the Otherworld have failed to convince others of this, or rather, have not created a strictly scientific method of indisputable proof. But the millions of experiments carried out and thousands of detailed experiments simply cannot be attributed to the darkness of the gullible. Clairvoyant Alan Davis published a huge number of philosophical works, highly regarded by his contemporaries. But not many knew that Davis was a shoemaker by profession. And even this is said too strongly: uneducated and clearly not capable of even the simplest training, he remained an apprentice. Not mature enough to be a shoemaker, but became famous as a philosopher. True, this honest man did not exaggerate his own merits, admitting: "I am only a tool for writing."
In general, in the annals of mediumship there are a huge number of cases when the level of knowledge, awareness, education of the spirit summoned to connect turned out to be immeasurably higher than the people who communicated with him. Moreover, Ruth Brown wrote pieces of music on behalf of Liszt and Beethoven, without knowing the musical notation at all. But the musicologists fell silent in confusion, seeing not only the excellent, previously unknown works, but recognizing the style of these composers. And how can you like a medium who does not know how to draw, who, during a session in complete darkness, creates picturesque canvases, and two at once - one with the right hand, the other with the left hand! Subtle tricks, fooling the gullible, reading information from the subconscious of those present? There are certainly such cases. They are what give rise to revelations. But there are many facts where there is no place for fraud. The deceased father dreamed of his daughter and son on the same night. In both dreams, he complains that the wolves have dug his grave. Brother and sister rush to the cemetery and see a damaged burial, and in the snow - the tracks of wolves.
No need to rush
Vsevolod Mikhailovich Zaporozhets is an honored man in science: Doctor of Technical Sciences, geophysicist, who has studied geomorphological patterns for many years. This fact of his biography is mentioned so that someone does not think: either a psycho or an ignoramus can believe in the afterlife. This scientist doesn't just believe - he has received a huge amount of evidence. Having lost his beautiful wife a quarter of a century ago, and languishing in inconsolable grief, he constantly thought: where is she now, does she see, does he hear me? There were few consolations of friends and church sermons, I wanted to be convinced that she did not disappear without a trace. Not being a gifted medium, Vsevolod Mikhailovich began to look among his acquaintances for those who were able to contact that world. For fifteen years there were more than fifty of them. The scientist found and endlessly improved the experimental technique,seeking more and more incontrovertible evidence. Checking for interference has always been a particular challenge.
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For example, automatic writing (when a medium in a trance writes, or draws "under dictation") is very effective for those nearby, but it is noise-unstable. Hence, there is always a reason for skeptics not to acknowledge the results. More than half a thousand sessions of communication with the deceased were carried out in the apartment of Vsevolod Mikhailovich. In the old Marxist-Leninist times - secretly, secretly. Yes, and in the current liberals - without unnecessary noise: the study of the afterlife will not bring laurels to the scientist. There are a lot of proof cases. “I was told that you were in church today. Well done!" - the deceased spouse transfers from there to her beloved husband. He really was in church today. What the wife had begged for in previous sessions. And what, according to the conditions of the experiment, the current medium did not know. Who told her?
To the widower's wish to quickly unite in a better world, he receives an objection: “There is no need to rush, everyone is very sad about earthly life. Live as much as God will give you. There is no rush, God may be angry for this. And in fact, suicides are the worst there of all: according to the dead, those who willfully interrupted God's gift spend an unliving time in torment and only then join the quiet joyful life of the afterlife.
Afterlife hooligans in touch
There are no wars, no diseases, no old age, no physical deformities in that world. True, there is no sexual relationship, but love remains, including marital love. The information from there is not at all gloomy and scary. But not only pastel-radiant. It also has its own humor, its own jokes, its own hooligans. Many mediums, including those unfamiliar with each other, constantly run into the "afterlife radio hooligan" Zhenya. He often gets into communication, displacing the callee. Zhenya, judging by the accepted texts, is an inveterate redneck, boor and foul language. Women mediums, broadcasting his remarks, more than once came out of a state of trance, finding it difficult to pronounce aloud his hard-hitting words. Evidently, Zhenya is in hell.
And then he complains about his unenviable afterlife fate, then, boasts: "It's good in hell - every bastard is here, and they are funny." However, he often contradicts himself. When asked why, unlike others, Zhenya does not work, he admits: "I am mentally retarded." Then he blabs: "My job is to follow you." However, according to Vsevolod Mikhailovich, over the years even Zhenya's remarks became less boorish and vulgar. There, according to the scientist, there is no struggle between the forces of good and evil, as the church convinces.
On the contrary, there is a constant evolution, spiritual improvement. The dead now and then move from one spiritual layer to a higher one. Therefore, in the next world not everyone is able to communicate with everyone: those living on different "floors" are inaccessible to each other. 94-year-old Vsevolod Mikhailovich, speaking of impending death, smiles dreamily: "I look forward to meeting my beloved wife." He is waiting, but not in a hurry - he knows what is impossible.
Daniil ZEMLYAK