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	<title>Who and What I Am</title>
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&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I am, in reality, a hyperspatial energy being whose forever home is the infinitude and grandeur of the multidimensional universe.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I temporarily inhabit--cast a shadow in--a dense physical shell in order that I may experience, learn and grow.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But I am not, ultimately, bounded by the so-called physical universe or by the apparent human condition.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;These too shall pass, and I will retain my identity--remain consciously aware--whatever challenges may be mine at that point in my ongoing journey to the Light.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;D. Grant Haynes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;September 1997&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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	<dc:date>2010-01-01T20:00:00-07:00</dc:date>
	
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	<title>Surveying the road ahead</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;From William Buhlman&apos;s &amp;quot;Adventures Beyond the Body&amp;quot;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Journal Entry, January 3, 1987...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I feel the vibrations and lift out. I&apos;m standing in my bedroom and, looking around, I see that the surroundings are similar but not exact. The woodwork and walls are different from those of my physical home. I move to the door and step through it. Instantly, I&apos;m in a new environment. A woman that I somehow seem to know approaches me. She is tall, with long brown hair and sparkling eyes. She steps close to me and smiles, &amp;quot;I&apos;ve missed you.&amp;quot; Spontaneously I respond, &amp;quot;Me too.&amp;quot; She kisses me warmly and takes my hands. Suddenly, we&apos;re in another environment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A magnificent parklike setting comes into focus. We stand together at the edge of a crystal blue-green pond. Everything around me--the trees, the grass, the pond--are vibrantly alive. As I look at the woman, an intense feeling of love swells inside me. She stares at me and holds both my hands. &amp;quot;You travel so much. I need you here.&amp;quot; I hold her close. &amp;quot;I&apos;m here now.&amp;quot; Her face and body seem to shine like ten thousand points of light. We kiss and a surge of energy floods into my mind. Our bodies and minds come together in an intense explosion of pure energy and joy. Our thoughts merge and touch one another in a thousand subtle ways. I feel immersed in her mind and she and I become as one. The ecstasy is beyond words. For the first time, I feel complete and whole....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As we evolve, we will begin to chart the unseen universe much as astronomers are now charting the visible universe. The exploration of the interior of the universe is a massive endeavor reaching far beyond our current intellectual concepts of time, space and energy. The exploration of the unseen dimension is a task that all of us will eventually confront, for it is our birthright and our destiny to explore beyond our primitive biological vehicles and experience the magnificence of our true home within the multidimensional universe.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;Every physical problem is a new opportunity to grow; each hardship helps us to develop our inner qualities of courage, love and compassion; each new challenge is a new opportunity to learn. In a sense, each of us uses matter as a tool of transformation. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;Our biological bodies are temporary vehicles for expression and experience in this dense realm of matter. The very act of assuming physical form and being human is an integral element of our development. Each of us is currently experiencing the most effective system of growth ever devised: evolution by direct personal experience, by the very act of being.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;It doesn&apos;t matter what we believe or don&apos;t believe; each of us will shed our temporary biological vehicle and continue to evolve. We are all active participants in a magnificent evolutionary system that extends far beyond the narrow limits of our physical vision. Birth and death themselves are essential elements of our progress--the entrance and exit of consciousness upon the molecular playing field of evolution...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;The continuum of consciousness extends inwardly to the very heart of the universe; unending levels and frequencies of non-physical life and realities exist just beyond the dense limits of our sight. Each of us has much to look forward too: incredible worlds of beauty and light patiently waiting for us to explore... .&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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	<title>Mark Twain on human civilization</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;On the Damned Human Race&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Mark Twain&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;I have been studying the traits and dispositions of the lower animals (so-called), and contrasting them with the traits and dispositions of man. I find the result humiliating to me. For it obliges me to renounce my allegiance to the Darwinian theory of the Ascent of Man from the Lower Animals; since it now seems plain to me that the theory ought to be vacated in favor of a new and truer one, this new and truer one to be named the Descent of Man from the Higher Animals.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;In proceeding toward this unpleasant conclusion I have not guessed or speculated or conjectured, but have used what is commonly called the scientific method. That is to say, I have subjected every postulate that presented itself to the crucial test of actual experiment, and have adopted it or rejected it according to the result... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;Some of my experiments were quite curious. In the course of my reading I had come across a case where, many years ago, some hunters on our Great Plains organized a buffalo hunt for the entertainment of an English earl. They had charming sport. They killed seventy-two of those great animals; and ate part of one of them and left the seventy-one to rot. In order to determine the difference between an anaconda and an earl (if any) I caused seven young calves to be turned into the anaconda&apos;s cage. The grateful reptile immediately crushed one of them and swallowed it, then lay back satisfied. It showed no further interest in the calves, and no disposition to harm them. I tried this experiment with other anacondas; always with the same result. The fact stood proven that the difference between an earl and an anaconda is that the earl is cruel and the anaconda isn&apos;t; and that the earl wantonly destroys what he has no use for, but the anaconda doesn&apos;t. This seemed to suggest that the anaconda was not descended from the earl. It also seemed to suggest that the earl was descended from the anaconda, and had lost a good deal in the transition.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;I was aware that many men who have accumulated more millions of money than they can ever use have shown a rabid hunger for more, and have not scrupled to cheat the ignorant and the helpless out of their poor servings in order to partially appease that appetite. I furnished a hundred different kinds of wild and tame animals the opportunity to accumulate vast stores of food, but none of them would do it. The squirrels and bees and certain birds made accumulations, but stopped when they had gathered a winter&apos;s supply, and could not be persuaded to add to it either honestly or by chicane. In order to bolster up a tottering reputation the ant pretended to store up supplies, but I was not deceived. I know the ant. These experiments convinced me that there is this difference between man and the higher animals: he is avaricious and miserly; they are not.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;In the course of my experiments I convinced myself that among the animals man is the only one that harbors insults and injuries, broods over them, waits till a chance offers, then takes revenge. The passion of revenge is unknown to the higher animals...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Indecency, vulgarity, obscenity (these are strictly confined to man); he invented them. Among the higher animals there is no trace of them. They hide nothing; they are not ashamed. Man, with his soiled mind, covers himself. He will not even enter a drawing room with his breast and back naked, so alive are he and his mates to indecent suggestion. Man is The Animal that Laughs. But so does the monkey, as Mr. Darwin pointed out; and so does the Australian bird that is called the laughing jackass. No! Man is the Animal that Blushes. He is the only one that does it or has occasion to...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Man is the only Patriot. He sets himself apart in his own country, under his own flag, and sneers at the other nations, and keeps multitudinous uniformed assassins on hand at heavy expense to grab slices of other people&apos;s countries, and keep them from grabbing slices of his. And in the intervals between campaigns, he washes the blood off his hands and works for the universal brotherhood of man, with his mouth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Man is the Religious Animal. He is the only Religious Animal. He is the only animal that has the True Religion, several of them. He is the only animal that loves his neighbor as himself, and cuts his throat if his theology isn&apos;t straight. He has made a graveyard of the globe in trying his honest best to smooth his brother&apos;s path to happiness and heaven. He was at it in the time of the Caesars, he was at it in Mahomet&apos;s time, he was at it in the time of the Inquisition, he was at it in France a couple of centuries, he was at it in England in Mary&apos;s day... The higher animals have no religion. And we are told that they are going to be left out, in the Hereafter. I wonder why? It seems questionable taste.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Man is the Reasoning Animal. Such is the claim. I think it is open to dispute. Indeed, my experiments have proven to me that he is the Unreasoning Animal. Note his history, as sketched above. It seems plain to me that whatever he is he is not a reasoning animal. His record is the fantastic record of a maniac. I consider that the strongest count against his intelligence is the fact that with that record back of him he blandly sets himself up as the head animal of the lot: whereas by his own standards he is the bottom one. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In truth, man is incurably foolish. Simple things which the other animals easily learn, he is incapable of learning. Among my experiments was this. In an hour I taught a cat and a dog to be friends. I put them in a cage. In another hour I taught them to be friends with a rabbit. In the course of two days I was able to add a fox, a goose, a squirrel and some doves. Finally, a monkey. They lived together in peace; even affectionately.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Next, in another cage I confined an Irish Catholic from Tipperary, and as soon as he seemed tame I added a Scotch Presbyterian from Aberdeen. Next a Turk from Constantinople; a Greek Christian from Crete; an Armenian; a Methodist from the wilds of Arkansas; a Buddhist from China; a Brahman from Benares. Finally, a Salvation Army Colonel from Wapping. Then I stayed away two whole days. When I came back to note results, the cage of Higher Animals was all right, but in the other there was but a chaos of gory odds and ends of turbans and fezzes and plaids and bones and flesh, not a specimen left alive. These Reasoning Animals had disagreed on a theological detail and carried the matter to a Higher Court.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;One is obliged to concede that in true loftiness of character, Man cannot claim to approach even the meanest of the Higher Animals. It is plain that he is constitutionally incapable of approaching that altitude; that he is constitutionally afflicted with a Defect which must make such approach forever impossible, for it is manifest that this defect is permanent in him, indestructible, ineradicable...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;And so I find that we have descended and degenerated, from some far ancestor (some microscopic atom wandering at its pleasure between the mighty horizons of a drop of water perchance) insect by insect, animal by animal, reptile by reptile, down the long highway of smirch less innocence, till we have reached the bottom stage of development (namable as the Human Being). Below us, nothing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;From the Atlanta Journal-Constitution&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Bigfoot&apos;s body a hoax, California site reveals&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By Bob Keefe&lt;br /&gt;
Cox News Service&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tuesday, August 19, 2008&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Can you believe it? Georgia&apos;s &amp;quot;Bigfoot&amp;quot; was just a big hoax.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The body of a supposed ape-man found in the North Georgia mountains was nothing but an empty rubber monkey suit embedded in ice, according to California Bigfoot enthusiasts who finally got a chance to examine it last weekend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The two Atlanta men who stood up at a news conference in California last week and tried to convince the world they had found Bigfoot now apparently can&apos;t be located - just like the real Bigfoot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Calls to Matthew Whitton, a Clayton County police officer--make that former police officer--and his car salesman buddy Rick Dyer weren&apos;t returned Tuesday... .&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;As a native Georgian with a long, serious, and legitimate interest in cryptozoology and exobiology, I cannot begin to convey the disgust and contempt I feel for Matthew Whitton and Rick Dyer. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is men of their caliber who provide philosophical and professional naysayers endless grist for debunking and mocking real and earnest scientific endeavors to find answers we need in cryptozoology and exobiology. (Yes, small-minded morons from the hills of North Georgia--I accept the likely reality of &amp;quot;little green men&amp;quot; and a few other phenomena from the edge of scientific certainty.&amp;nbsp; Now, pop another top and snicker.) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What Whitton and Dyer have done is not remotely amusing. If there isn&apos;t a law against a hoax of this nature, there should be. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These ole&apos; boys are a disgrace and an embarrassment to all Georgians of good will and reasonable intelligence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D. Grant Haynes &lt;/p&gt;
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