Mike Mott and Members,
At the bottom I have kept the comments that this fellow Mark made about
dinosaurs. When I was younger I would have thought that such comments were
due to oversimplification, fanaticism, ect., but now I'm not surprised by
anything.
You all might remember that I passed along " testimony " from Mr. Cater
about Jim Bowen. Jim was a part of Byrd's expedition into the Antartic
opening in 1948. Byrd and one group stayed longer than the group Jim was
assigned to. Even so, Jim penetrated enough to report lush vegetation,
constant illumination and hazy skies.
Years later Jim approached Mr. Cater because he heard that Mr. Cater was a
serious HE proponent and confided in what he had been a part of.
What I didn't pass on, for fear of asking too much of everyone, was that
this guy Jim Bowen told Cater that they encountered at least one dinosaur, a
type of T. Rex. Apparently, it was in the distance a little bit, and they
just kind of backtracked, according to what the guy told Cater.
Given some of the orgone, soft particle-rich environments which should exist
in the inner shell, a la Etidorhpa, I would not be surprised by the
existence of such life forms, such large life forms. Olaf Jansen also made
an indirect comment about being able to imagine himself in the Pleistocene
period, when he was in the hollow portion. And he did encounter Mammoths
there, or mastedons, I forget- and they are supposed to be prehistoric.
About that area between Venezuela and Brazil- there are some heavy, tropical
jungles there. And there are inaccesable areas, for instance, the world's
highest water fall is located there, or near there. So who knows what kind
of passageways to underground world's can be found there, and who knows what
exists down there.
The Man Who DId It hinted, near the end of Etidorhpa, about unbelievable
life forms within the inner shell:
http://skyboom.com/hollowearthpuranas/index13.html
" I have acquainted you with but little that I experienced. Near surface
earth we passed through caverns filled with creeping reptiles; through
others we were surrounded by flying creatures, neither beast nor bird; we
passed through passages of ooze and abyrinths of apparently interminable
intra-earth structures; to have disported on such features of my journey
would have been impracticable. From time to time I experienced strains of
melody, such as never before had I conceived, seemingly choruses of angels
were singing in and to my very soul. From empty space about me, from out the
crevices beyond and behind me, from the depths of my spirit within me, came
these strains in notes clear and distinct, but yet indescribable. Did I
fancy, or was it real? I will not pretend to say. Flowers and structures
beautiful, insects gorgeous and inexplicable were spread before me. Figures
and forms I can not attempt to indicate in word descriptions, ever and anon
surrounded, accompanied, and passed me by. The canvas conceptions of
earth-bred artists bring to mind no forms so strange and weird and yet so
beautiful as were these compound beings. Restful beyond description was it
to drink in the indescribable strains of poetry of motion that I appreciated
in the movements of fair creatures I have not mentioned, and it was no less
soothing to experience the soul relief wrought by the sounds about me, for
musicians know no notes so sweet and entrancing.
" There were also, in side caverns to which I was led, combinations of
sounds and scenes in which floating strains and
fleeting figures were interwoven and interlaced so closely that the senses
of both sight and hearing became blended into a single sense, new, weird,
strange, and inexpressible. As flavor is the combination of odor and taste,
and is neither taste nor odor, so these sounds and scenes combined were
neither scenes' nor sounds, but a complex sensation, new, delicious.
Sometimes I begged to be permitted to stop and live forever 'mid those
heavenly charms, but with as firm a hand as when helping me through the
chambers of mire, ooze, and creeping reptiles, my guide drew me onward."
I am going to ask around about the possibility of dino sightings between
Venezuela and Brazil, although I don't live in that area of Brazil .
Somebody in Miami is as close as I am, as the crow flies.
Mike- Ask Marko to join the list.
Later,
Dharma/Dean