Last Friday (4/9/99) Jeanette and I
drove north from Houston on our way to the Preparedness Expo in Dallas.
Leaving about three hours later than entended, we were passing through
north Houston at about 10:30 AM when I recieved one of the biggest shocks
of my life. Jeanette was driving and I was looking out to the right. I
always keep an eye on the weather when we are traveling and was looking
at a huge mass of grey cloud that appeared to be moving in behind us from
the southeast. Weather coming up from the gulf often carries rain but there
were no dark clouds, just grey as far as I could see behind us and to the
right. I was looking at the leading edge of this cloud mass, which was
above and slightly ahead of us, and thinking that we would soon outrun
it on our way north.
Suddenly, dead center in the area I
was staring at, a large aircraft began spewing out twin white trails of
billowy white vapor. Unlike the pencil-thin contrails that jets often produce
at high altitude, this stream of white "smoke" is dense and thick, and
obviously expanding as it leaves the aircraft. It took only a moment to
realize I was looking at the same scene shown in photos depicting arial
spraying of biological agents on America's cities. People have been talking
about this for months. When you suddenly realize that you and your community
are the target, seeing it with your own eyes, it is a terrible shock. I
pointed it out to Jeanette as the plane crossed in front of us, and found
that I could barely speak.
I quickly saw a second plane and, by
watching how the vapor trails spread out and what they look like, I realized
that I could see almost a dozen other trails above and behind us. All in
all I belive that three aircraft were present in the area I could see.
From the size of the operation I would estimate there were at least another
three beyond our view. Wind was from the south south east (about 20 mph),
and over the next twenty minutes I watched the planes working the northern
or leading edge of the great cloud bank they were building. We were now
racing northward, risking radar and traffic fines, in an attempt to get
out from under the spraying before it reached ground level.
These are not little planes. The closest
one, with the twin spray plumes appeared similar to a medium sized airliner.
They are low; perhaps only 8,000 feet up, and the size and shape of this
one was obvious if you watched carefully. The bottom, which is all I could
see, was painted white. As they run along the leading edge of the cloud
and haze, the white blends into the haze. This produces a spooky flickering
effect as the aircraft seems to appear and disappear as it flies overhead.
Planes farther away are simply invisible against the white cloud, giving
evidence of their presence when they began pumping, and vanishing when
they turn the pumps off again. This also creates the illusion that they
are higher than they really are.
The plane that crossed over us from
left to right and back again as we drove was the only one that I could
see with two trails behind it, so I could track his movements easily. Laying
down a strip of spray that I believe was about ten miles long, he would
turn off the pumps at the end of the strip, and appear to vanish. It would
take him about a minute to complete a slow turn and begin laying down another
strip, a little ahead of the last one. It is all very methodical and business-like.
I could not help but think of our many thousands of neighbors who would
be breathing this stuff within a few hours.
It took fifteen to twenty minutes for
us to reach the leading edge of the spray pattern which now stretched northward
to the community of Spring. Then traffic slowed to a crawl. Construction
of some kind reminded us how foolish it is to think of anyone trying to
get out of Houston at "the last minute" in a crisis. As we crawled along,
all we could think of was the spray being laid down over our heads. Other
drivers, potential witnesses, were oblivious to the whole thing. I pondered
whether or not to try to get some of them to look up, but realized that
it was unlikely they would understand what they were seeing.
After a ten minute delay we were speeding
north again. Jeanette broke a long silence, saying "I can't believe they're
doing it in broad daylight!" I felt the same way. Surely this is the sort
of thing usually accomplished in the dead of night.
We had planned to stop in Spring for
a quickie high-cholesterol brunch, but that was out of the question now.
It took no discussion to decide we would go on to Conroe, about twenty
miles further north, where there would be time to stop without risk of
breathing whatever agent was being broadcast over our city. We have some
land outside of Conroe, and an older RV there, and it always seemed to
us like our safe haven for earth changes, Y2K, or whatever might come along.
The spray pattern over Conroe was circular,
a large ugly grey disk just the size of the city, looking thick and ugly
against an otherwise pretty blue sky. This was another shock, to say the
least. The large solid disk shaped cloud, perhaps eight or ten miles across,
had "spokes" coming out of it. For a smaller round target it appears that
the spray pattern involves crossing back and forth over the center of the
community from different directions. This would create a denser concentration
in the center, where most of the people are. There appeared to be two planes
here. We didn't stop and I began thinking about moving the RV a lot farther
The city of Huntsville is another twenty
minutes north of Conroe. It's a college and agricultural town, and the
home of a large state prison complex. The spray pattern over Huntsville
was shaped like a giant teardrop wi th the fat end toward the north and
the point toward Conroe. Planes had come from the south, gone slightly
right or left, and made a big sweeping turn at the northern edge of town
with their pumps still operating. This northern edge was so dense it was
quite dark, and you could still see the striations that showed it had been
produced by many passes. This cloud looked totally unnatural and anyone
looking up must have thought how odd it looked, particularly since it was
all alone in blue sky. It stopped short of the northern edge of the community
but the wind would push it over this area later in the day. The outlying
southern areas around Conroe migh t have escaped contamination for the
same reason, but indications are the great cloudbank over Houston drifted
that far north over the following 24 hours.
Because of our late start we arrived
equally late at Preparedness Expo in Dallas (actually east of Dallas near
Garland). Happily enough there was still time to hear the speaker who was
at the top of my list, Dr. Len Horo witz, an expert in the biological war
we seem to be conducting against our population. I passed a note to Dr.
Horowitz detailing what we had seen and he passed the information on to
the audience, commenting that I was th e third person who had come up from
Houston that morning to tell him of the spraying. It helped to think that
we were not alone in observing the operation, but the feeling of horror
and outrage has stayed with us.
For those of you who do not yet feel
the reality of this massive campaign to deliberately infect the entire
population with a new disease, and are still trying to think of what else
it might be that all these people are r eporting, let me review what's
been happening so you can rule some things out.
First, the photos on the web are quite
accurate. You will want to see these so that you know what you are looking
at. The "contrails" spread out, instead of disappearing, and get wider
and wider until they join with oth ers to create large cloud that is not
fluffy and light looking like normal clouds. I last saw photos on artbell.com
and will try to get you some links to these or others.
Second, the planes are large, just
as reported, similar to tanker planes the military uses for inflight refueling.
They are not crop dusters, or helicopters spraying marajuana patches. There
are a lot of them, at least thirty or forty, to be carrying out massive
operations all over the country. They are not the same color as military
Third, this is NOT a test - it's the
real thing. For at least a year there have been internet rumblings about
the government giving itself the right to test bio/chemical agents on the
civilian population. This has cause d many of us to take the easy way out
when we hear of a spraying operation, and assume it is a test. Forget it.
This is a massive operation that has been going on for many months, seven
days a week. Virtually all major cities have been sprayed repeatedly.
Fourth, it has nothing to do with weather
control, fruit flies, or some other kind of pest or problem. The spray
patterns we observed were specifically directed onto centers of civilian
population. There is no conceivab le alternative to the fact that people
are the target.
Houston was first sprayed before Christmas.
I was one of those in the first wave to come down with a horrific rumbling
chest "cold". Your body will go all out to expel this organism from you
lungs, and you will be cough ing up a great deal of fluid. This was followed
a few days later by severe chest pain, bad enough that I thought I was
having a heart attack. I was within minutes of calling for an ambulance
when I realized that the eff ort of pacing back and forth, holding my chest,
should have increased the pain if it were heart related while in fact it
was easing up.
The first set of symptoms are usually
referred to as "flu-like" by medical people because there is no flu organism
they can recognize. The fact that so may Texans were coming down with an
unknown disease, and all at the same time, was mentioned in national media
as a massive "flu outbreak". The chest pain, which does not effect everyone,
has lead many hundreds to be treated for "pleurisy" while others have been
told there is no treatmen t at all.
A friend of a friend saw the December
spraying, and this was forwarded to me by e-mail but of course I didn't
believe it. Others have reported additional spraying operations in Houston,
more than one in March, but they t oo were voices in the wilderness. In
reality, Houston has had wave after wave of illness. Few people look at
the sky. Fewer still will recognize the spraying for what it is. I should
be grateful that I finally got eno ugh info to be alert for the possibility
and understand what I was seeing.
Considering that a square, ten miles
on a side, is a hundred square miles, last Friday's operation covered somewhere
between a thousand and fifteen hundred square miles as my best conservative
estimate. Houston is a big place. All this leads us to a fifth inescapable
conclusion: The objective of this operation is make sure that every man
woman and child in the United States is infected with this new organism,
and even small populations are being sprayed repeatedly to achieve this
We returned from Dallas Saturday evening,
about thirty hours after the spraying. Before we reached home I realized
that I had been feeling a burning sensation on my face and around my eyes
for at least twenty minutes and ignoring it. I have a sensitivity to petroleum
products in the diesel to kerosene range - not an allergy exactly, but
a strong reaction. I had not previously believed that the people who are
doing all this would waste jet fuel, but it appears that the reports are
correct on this also. A fine mist of kerosine-like JP8 still lingered over
hundreds of square miles thirty hours later. I probably wouldn't have noticed
it among all the res t of Houston's polution if it weren't for my particular
Apparently the fuel is the perfect
carrier and dispersing agent to get the job done, and the planes can go
back to their regular refueling duties without having to clean out there
tanks. I would have assumed that the fue l would kill any organisms you
mixed with it, but apparently it is not a problem. I would guess that at
least 80,000 gallons of jet fuel were sprayed here on Friday, based on
what I saw and the large area that was covere d. I don't think EPA will
have anything to say about it, though.
Sunday, we were still in shock from
what we had observed, and didn't go out. But on Monday Jeanette, the business
executive, called on two businesses and reported the sad results. She spent
the morning at the first busin ess where there are about thirty employees.
They began their day with a 25% absentee rate, and by lunchtime two more
employees had gone home sick. This export company employs many asian and
Indian people who, according to the personel manager, must be virtually
at death's door before they will miss work. Remaining employees spent much
of the morning comparing notes on their sick children. Lots of little kids
were seriously ill as early as Friday night. This is only a matter of hours
after exposure, which indicates just how "hot" this organism is - and it
definitely puts it in the lab-created bio-weapon class.
Children are an easy target, because
it's hard to keep them inside in reasonable weather. Many more fell sick
on Saturday and on Sunday morning. Late Monday afternoon Jeanette called
on a retail store run by old friends of ours, located almost twenty five
miles west of the downtown area. The owner, alerted by her phone call on
Sunday, had been counting sick children. She reported at the end of the
day that fully half of the children who were brought into the store on
Monday were obviously sick.
Why are they doing this? What can you
do to fight off the new germ? In the next part of this story I will tell
you what I learned in Dallas and some additional information I've gathered
in the last few days. I'll also try to get a web page up with at least
a map of that part of the operation we observed for over an hour last Friday,
and links your will need, including photos, to deal with this.
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