Mind Control: Science Fiction or Present Day Phenomena
We all have wish at some point in our lives that we had the ability to make people do what we wanted them to do. The Jedi mind trick if you will. But what if the idea of mind control was not just science fiction or hocus pocus but a real ability, a real possiblity.
While the human mind is still shrouded under dark clouds of mysteries and unknown capabilities, scientists do know that the body and the human mind is made up of eletrical pulses; and what is thought but firing electrical pulse leaving one synapse only to be accepted by another.
Armed with this information, scientists has even pin pointed specific frequencies that the mind operates on.
This intrument known as HAARP has many functions among them weather manipulation and behavior modification based upon frequencies in the brain.
Sounds crazy? check out this link…
Soon we all will need to put foil paper over our heads to keep the noise out (lol!)
http://youtube.com/watch?v=QkLTzesBxGE
October 29, 2008 at 9:18 am
There is such a program being administered by the DOD via the military. In 1986, while serving in the military, I participated in a psychological conditioning program that was administered at NAS Cecil Field, in Jacksonville, Florida. I was given electro-shock therapy and some unknown drug therapy, in conjunction with hypnosis. The purpose of all of this was to dampen, or rather dumb down your awareness of your emotional state. You still have reasoning ability, except your ability to understand your “feelings”, or rather understand your “emotional state” was inhibited. When I was “put” into a situation, where any rational person would have “intense fear”, I had none. In fact, in covert combat situations I felt no fear, no anger, and no remorse. I participated in covert combat operations where I was sent into the line of fire with limited understanding of what it meant to die. In fact, I was told that I would not survive my missions. When I was told this, I accepted it matter-of-factly. Having luckly survived my “missions” (because a chosen few in this program, are picked out to be sacrificed for the greater good, which I was told, and had no understanding of what that meant at that time), I actually had my Commander show me a copy of a condolence letter written to my parents, expressing regret at my death in a car accident (cover story if I died). This Commander was a high ranking officer, who basically handed me off to a civilian contractor. These mission were not carried out with the command I was assigned to. I would be escorted to the base airfield, and handed over to a civilian, and place on a plane with soldiers from different branches of the military. I was never given any details about my mission. I would “suit up” and be given “arms” on the plane. Before being “handed off”, I was given some sort of subliminal command that put me in a semi-hypnotic state to receive orders and suggestions. This state of mind had a profound effect on my memory. Before one covert combat mission I can remember being given a drug (via hypodermic) that made my judgement and reasoning ability extremely and acutely sharp. I’m speaking about this now because I recently recovered more memories (I was told my memories would come back, if I did commit suicide first or kill someone and end up in prison). The psychological effects are something else. Your emotional state ends up being like a 4 year old child. Handling your emotional state is the one factor I believe why veterans who were involved in this program don’t completely remember or don’t survive. After years of trying to get the Veterans Administration to treat my PTSD condition (diagnosed 15 years after my discharge, by a VA doctor), and the military to provide access to all of my military records (all I have is a document showing my interim top secret clearance when I was an E-2), I’m pretty pissed off, and ready to talk to anyone about my experiences. I signed a disclosure agreement, but hell, I know that there were 3 attempts on my life (2 while still enlisted, and 1, a month after my discharge), those bastards aren’t helping me medically at all!!
October 29, 2008 at 3:54 pm
That’s a very interesting and scary story. How did you get involved with such a program?
November 3, 2008 at 5:07 am
I was chosen. In boot camp, at Parris Island, myself and one other recruit from my platoon were instructed to report to a classroom on base for a written test. We both had at least 2 years of college. Approximately 65 other Marine recruits from different platoons were also present for this written test. Approximately 3 weeks later, while I was in third phase training I was awoken from my tent in the middle of the night, along with 3 other recruits. We were given a hyperdermic (filled with I don’t know what, we didn’t protest or ask), and marched off into the woods. It was still dark except for several instructors carrying flash lights luminating this circular area. I was instructed to step forward into the circular area. I did, and immediately started to sink into the ground. It was quicksand. While slowly sinking, I was instructed to lay out flat, and swim my way out. I remained at ease, and crawled/swam to the opposite side of the clearing. The two other recruits paniced and had to be pulled out. Several months later, after graduating from boot camp, going to my MOS school, and then reporting to my first command, I was instructed to report to the Group commander. My MOS had me working in an office. Being a Marine, working in an office was the last thing I had expected upon enlisting. Anyway, the group commander (a LTCol) presented me a non-disclosure form for my signature. It stated that if I agreed, I’d be participating in covert military operations, requiring additional training, and participation in covert combat operations. It also had a disclaimer stating that I could possibly be injured or lose my life. The latter, I kinda blew off, because I had signed something similiar when I joined the Marine Corps. So, I signed that form because hell, it was better than working in an office. Plus, I didn’t take the claim that was stated on the form seriously. Once I signed, they had me. I was told to role up my sleeve and was given another hyperdermic which I was told contained sodium pentathal (sp.). After that, things got a little blury. Prior to the injection, I was told that I would not remember, and at the time, I was thinking, “yeah, right”. That’s how it started. The training, and the missions didn’t happen all at once. It was sporadic, and occurred over several months. The missions, off and on for the next 3 years.