Purpleaura experienced a dream September 28, 2005 that has been a perplexity ever since. A dream I had yesterday caused her to re-examine it and some interesting stuff is turning up.
Yesterday morning, in between a throbbing migraine and semi-sleep, I had a couple of short dream vignettes. I’m not sure if the first one has anything to do with her dream or the other dream I had, but it was a bizarre situation nonetheless and merits a mention.
I saw a word I don’t want to disclose or I may as well draw a map to Purpleaura’s house. That may sound a little paranoid but if your computer got hacked as often as mine does or you experienced some of the wackiness we do, you’d understand.
The word, (unbeknownst to either of us until yesterday) led to a company specializing in advanced laser technology. If you read the blog “Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun” (April 5, 2008), you’ll see why lasers weird me out.
The website had a scrolling window on the side of the page, and while I could see it moving in my peripheral vision I didn’t pay much attention to it. When I did decide to take notice it was displaying a press release not only in precisely the same city in which Purpleaura lives, but also on her birthday (which was a couple-few months ago). It’s not like it had up-to-date articles and her birthday was yesterday or anything because that wouldn’t be all that unusual. And she doesn’t live in a well known city like New York or Palm Beach. The fact it had many articles from many dates, and my eyes just happened upon it at the time, is also a little more than a routine occurrence. Turns out her house is less than 3 miles away as the crow flies.
Another topic that’s come up and may or may not be related (but feels like it might be), is Saranac Lake and Lake Placid. Apparently there’s a big pow-wow going down in Lake Placid this weekend:
SARANAC LAKE - Powerful generals and admirals from some of the most powerful nations on Earth are reportedly meeting somewhere in the local area this weekend after flying into the Adirondack Regional Airport in Lake Clear on Friday.
Among the passengers of a large Boeing 757 airplane with "United States of America" printed on its fuselage were top members of the U.S. Joint Chiefs of Staff and their counterparts from France, Germany and another country, possibly Great Britain, according to Barry DeFuria, a town of Harrietstown councilman and Airport Committee member who was there when the plane landed. A top military delegation from Italy flew in on a separate Falcon airplane, DeFuria said.
Town Supervisor Larry Miller, also on the Airport Committee, was also there and confirmed which nations' officials were on which planes, but he said he did not know what kind of officials they were or where they were going from the airport. He said he and DeFuria had to get security clearances to be present and that soldiers were guarding the 757 around the clock at the airport.
More at link...
http://www.adirondackdailyenterprise.com/page/content.detail/id/503035.html
Concerning Saranac Lake, we stayed overnight there on the same trip. I woke early that morning and looked out the window to behold one of the most spectacular sites I’ve ever had the pleasure of being witness to. The fall colours were at 97% (according to the local news station), and there were wisps of intermittent fog scattered atop the glass-like surface of the lake. I grabbed the camera and snapped a picture which became one of my greatest treasures.
Understand that I have never owned a camera until a few years ago, (the one I had that day was borrowed) and knew zero about photography (that hasn’t changed much), but this photo was worthy of a National Geographic cover. I was surprised and professional photographers were surprised, yet I did nothing but point and click. Sadly the ex got custody of it.
Anyway, I was on my way to work a few weeks ago and the fog blanketing the local school sports field looked much the same as that Saranac Lake picture, which nudged my memory back to that trip and again I was a tad melancholy over the loss of the picture (as the memory bank quickly purges data these days). However I have a feeling that’s one of those things that will always remain in the hard drive.
Back in upstate New York, after we got mobile we took a walk around the lake to admire the beauty first hand, and again I felt a peculiar vibe with my father. There wasn’t much talking but a great deal of communication occurred between us.
So all this time I thought those dreams were nothing more than an after-hours reunion with a few words of wisdom tossed in to be used as needed. However, Purpleaura sent me the news of the impromptu summit on October 21, where I immediately did a search for the Lake Placid dreams to see if there was something that needed re-hashing. I found I had spoken to another person about these recurring dreams on October 21st, 2004. Just three days before Purpleaura and I met (Happy Anniversary!). There was nothing in those emails other than a mention of having this recurring dream. I’m not even sure when or why they stopped.
If I had the ambition, I could dig up some old mementos from the excursion and find it was probably this exact same time of year. It was definitely October, that I know for sure.
Even though this sounds like nothing more than a trip down memory lane, we’re guessing the dignitaries aren’t meeting there for the colours or maple syrup.
I believe I’ve mentioned the WTC dreams in another some blog somewhere, but I don’t know if I relayed the significance of that event for me (besides the tragedy that it was). To recount, for a year before the fateful day, I had a recurring dream of seeing an airplane fly into a skyscraper, then tried to call 911 to report it to the authorities. Every time I woke up I had my father on my mind. I assumed this was due to his fear of flying which I knew nothing about until we gained that closeness.
That disaster turned out to be part of my awakening. I had suspected a hint of psychic ability prior to September 11th but always shrugged off the peculiarities as coincidence (or was too freaked to think about it). Watching the same scene unfold before my eyes, that I had witnessed many times for a year before, was nothing I could ignore any longer. But still the only connection I made to my father was his fear of flying and what would he think about this event if he were here to talk about it. I’m guessing he would say something like “I told you it’s not safe to fly”.
That opinion changed after another incident involving some family members and my subsequent plea to dad for help. That would take another 10 pages to explain so I won’t right now. The main thing is I learned at that time my father did indeed play a significant role in those dreams. He was the projectionist and the feature presentation was a future presentation.
So now I’m wondering what he was trying to show me in Lake Placid.
And back to the beginning of the blog and the vision yesterday morning. It was quick and to-the-point. A map of Russia with a big red jagged circle strategically placed on the northern coast. I wondered in the dream if it meant earthquake and if so, this would be one mother of a quake (I don’t think the USGS has a box big enough to represent a quake that size). But it wasn’t a box, it was a circle so that had me a bit confused. The marker sat near a distinct land formation, kind of a nodule looking thing is as best as I can describe it.
Purpleaura’s first impression of the picture I sent:
When I look at that symbol it always reminds me of an explosion symbol (a bloody big one), or the start of something big. Very weird.
Naturally, the second thing I did was fire up Google Earth. I must not have had any features turned on (even though it says I did), because not a single town or place of interest presented itself, however that didn’t appear out of the ordinary for Siberia.
This is a close-up view of the land formation:
And the overall perspective. I observed the scene from the sky a fair distance south and west.
I just placed a marker in the approximate location I appeared to be viewing the jagged circle and it was a little north of Samarkand:
Samarkand is the second-largest city in Uzbekistan and the capital of Samarqand Province. The city is most noted for its central position on the Silk Road between China and the West, and for being an Islamic centre for scholarly study. The Bibi-Khanym Mosque remains one of the city's most famous landmarks. The Registan was the ancient centre of the city. It is located at the altitude of 702 meters. In 2001, UNESCO inscribed the 2750-year-old city on the World Heritage List as Samarkand - Crossroads of Cultures.
Samarkand derives its name from the Old Persian asmara, "stone", "rock", and Sogdian kand, "fort", "town".
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samarqand
Purpleaura also fired up Google Earth but her results were very different. A little to the southeast (167 kilometres) is a town called Tiksi which has a very noticeable claim to fame:Tiksi Airport
Tiksi Aerodrome is located 1 km (0.6 mi) northeast of Tiksi, Russia and was built in the 1950s as a staging base for Soviet bombers to reach the United States. It is used regularly by Tupolev Tu-95 aircraft in military exercises, including one in 1999, in which bombers practice travelling to the Canadian arctic. Two airfields known as Tiksi North and Tiksi West no longer appear to exist, according to satellite imagery. According to Farecompare.com, a total of 50 daily seats are flown into Tiksi Airport every day. This equates a total capacity of 18,250 seats annually, however, with a rough industry average of a 70% load factor on the plane, it is safe to say that Tiksi Airport receives around 12,775 passengers a year.
Airport type : military
Operator : Russian Air Force
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiksi_Airport
More on the area:
Transportation
Water transport ranks first for cargo turnover. There are six river ports, two sea ports (Tiksi and Zelyony Mys). Four shipping companies, including the Arctic Sea Shipping Company, operate in the republic. The republic's main waterway is the Lena River, which links Yakutsk with the rail station of Ust-Kut in Irkutsk Oblast.
Air transport is the most important for transporting people. Airlines connect the republic with most regions of Russia. Yakutsk Airport has an international terminal.
Two federal roads pass the republic. They are Yakutsk–Bolshoy Never and Yakutsk–Magadan. However, due to the presence of permafrost, use of asphalt is not practical, and therefore the roads are made of clay. When heavy rains blow over the region, the roads often turn to mud, sometimes stranding hundreds of travellers in the process.
http://infao5501.ag5.mpi-sb.mpg.de:8080/topx/archive?link=Wikipedia-Lip6-2/57905.xml&style
This might be a good time to relate the volcano dream from October 16th :
Purpleaura and I were at the top of a mountain, not sure how we got there but I don't think we climbed. We were holding on to the edge of the mountain peeking over the top, she was to my right. It seems I was familiar with this mountain from the ground but was under the impression it was solid all the way up to the top peak. When we looked at it from a birds-eye view we could see it was hollow in the middle about half way down. I exclaimed "Holy crap, I never knew this mountain looked like this".
There was an unknown man hovering over the hollow part explaining something to us. He was pointing out various items I don’t recall but focused on the west side of the mountain which looked a lot different than the rest of it. For the most part the it consisted of your regular jagged peaks. The west side was comprised of quite round and smooth rocks resembling various sized blobs of light brown mud stacked randomly on top and around each other.
The man must have told us the mountain was going to blow because suddenly I had a vision of that section exploding causing big huge boulders or blobs to fall out of the sky. I knew it would do a great deal of damage and felt horrified at the destruction it was going to cause. I asked Purpleaura if this was the volcano she dreamt of and she replied “yes”.
Again I remarked at how different the mountain looked from the air as opposed to the view from the ground.
Natural resources
Sakha is well endowed with raw materials. The soil contains large reserves of oil, gas, coal, diamonds, gold, silver, tin, tungsten and many others. 99% of all Russian diamonds are mined in Sakha, accounting for over 25% of the world's diamond production.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sakha_Republic
Communities in Sakha threatened by the Siberia Pacific Pipeline
When Transneft announced that the Siberia-Pacific pipeline would be rerouted 400 km away from Lake Baikal, it was considered a huge victory. However, this rushed and risky project will now threaten communities in the Republic of Sakha with oil spills and other potentially negative consequences. Furthermore, community voices are not being heard even though they will bear the brunt of damage done by hasty development projects – including potentially devastating oil spills.
The construction of the pipeline in Sakha (Yakutia) began in April of 2006, and there have been numerous violations reported since then. Large sections of trees are being trampled by bulldozers without appropriate permits. Furthermore, miles and miles of welded pipes being exposed to severe weather conditions – causing rust and weakening of the links - while workers are struggling to build trenches in rock laden subsoil and permafrost. As the pipeline is already running through an area with a high likelihood of earthquakes, this weakening of the pipeline could allow oil leaks or it could break more easily causing a massive oil spill.
The pipeline also crosses several important rivers, including the Amga, Aldan and Lena - the 10th longest river in the world (2,800 miles). Initially, Transneft suggested the micro-tunneling method, which is considered environmentally safer and less damaging to the river bed. Now the company unilaterally decided to use open cut river crossing, causing serious damage to the river and its fish. Furthermore, local people are concerned about the pipeline’s proximity to drinking water sources in case of an oil spill.
In addition, there have been serious violations in regards to the environmental impact review process before the beginning of the project. Local environmental and public groups have been filing suits based on the following grounds - limited participation of local constituencies, lack of inclusion of public suggestions made during community hearings, limited access to relevant project documents and overall transparency issues. More specifically, representatives of local organizations were not permitted to sign any protocols resulting from the hearings as the federal law requires, and the public could not access the final version of the environmental impact review. In addition, no community hearings took place during the technical and economic feasibility evaluation of the project.
http://www.pacificenvironment.org/article.php?id=2751
Purpleaura wondered what a large quake would do to the pipeline or could the circle represent an attack of some sort. Interestingly enough we’ve had our fair share of pipeline shenanigans here in Western Canada:
DAWSON CREEK, B.C. - It's the question on everyone's lips here in this remote northern B.C. town: Who's waging war on the oil industry?
In less than a week, two explosive devices have erupted under sour-gas pipelines owned by EnCana outside the town, 590 kilometres northwest of Edmonton. In both cases, the pipelines did not rupture and no one was injured, but the level of violence involved - and the wording of threatening letters sent to local news outlets last week - has everyone in the region on edge.
"This scares the hell out of me and my family," said Eric Kuenzl, a resident of neighbouring Tomslake, which is about 30 kilometres south of Dawson's Creek.
The RCMP's anti-terrorism Integrated National Security Enforcement Team has now taken over leading the investigation from local officers.
http://www.canada.com/montrealgazette/news/story.html?id=01258505-a8cf-42d8-811f-1d92cd8152c2
Without anymore delay, this is Purpleaura’s dream from September 28, 2005 which made itself to the forefront yesterday. It was included in another blog April 14th, 2007 (the first time we tried to decipher it).
Seems I am attending a funeral. As I reach the location I am aware of a huge estate, a big white building. It jumps and a group of people are being greeted by an African male who looks like he’s around his late 20's to early 30's. He’s organizing his father’s funeral. I approached and said, "I need to speak to you about something". He looked at me and says he hasn’t got time, he needs to go to the ? (a word that wasn’t English and I couldn’t hear). I reply, “You mean you have to go to the bathroom?” He says, "Yes, really quick", and dashes off to the restroom where a group of people are milling about talking. I got annoyed and decided to go find a place to sit for the funeral and walked around the side of the house.
It jumps again and people are trying to sit down on what looked like the tiered stands you’d see at a stadium. They were packed in like sardines and I’m trying to find a place to sit. I see some family members in the top tier but there wasn’t any way to reach them. I didn’t want to be at this funeral but out of respect I went. I gathered the funeral was for an older African American male.
I finally spotted a place as there were several tiered stands in the room. The room was made of stone and had a medieval or gothic feel to it with carved archways and the like. I noticed nothing but African Americans sitting on the other side of the room who appeared to be family members. I found my place with a group of people near the arch that was next to a passageway.
Next, I see through the arches is an older African American male, he looked like he was in his 60's or 70's, being carried on a stretcher. He had an oxygen mask on his face and he looked serious. A younger African American lady sticks her head out of one of the arches and says, "Is my grandfather ok, is it bad?" Now I’m pissed because it suddenly hit me. We’re having the funeral for this older African American gentleman who was supposedly dead, yet he’s still alive. Granted he was gravely ill but still alive.
Suddenly one of the African American ladies comes over and asks, "Could you kindly move? This place is reserved for family". Now I’m really pissed because I knew this wasn’t the truth. They wanted us out of this room and they wanted us out now.
I decided to leave and was looking around at the stands filled to the brim, then figured I may as well have a wander around the outside of the white building. I went around to the part where I was at the beginning of the dream and it was painted white. As I make my way to the front of the house I suddenly noticed that the bricks were not painted white but were in fact bare bricks and there was loads of scaffolding all over the place.
It jumps again and all the staff in the building were coming out, they looked very busy. The scenery changed as I came around from the front of the house, it had started snowing. I was dressed in only a white shirt yet was not cold. The people in the dream were wearing white shoulder wraps with red fur trim. One of them came over and offered me a shoulder wrap to keep warm while telling me it was too cold. I thanked them and said I was okay. They thought I was crazy and by this time the snow was falling heavily yet I still did not feel the cold. For some reason I felt the people exiting the building were Russian.
It jumps one last time and suddenly I’m watching as another Russian group comes out and approaches the other group and tells them all to go back into the building to work. A woman steps forward and says “No”. The other Russian party repeats the statement to get back in the building and work. Again she replies “No”. It’s at this stage that both the Russian groups step forward, and one of the group that demanded the other group go back in the building, suddenly pulls out a gun and shoots the other group’s woman leader in the right leg. I noticed again the ground full of snow. The lady leader who had been shot gets up from the ground and carries on walking. As she gets up I notice there is a big crater of melted snow that is now water. I see her approaching the other group, and it’s at this point I awoke from the dream.
We concluded at the time that the big white house was (obviously) the big White House. Who knew 3 years ago there’d be an African American vying for residency? Purpleaura also felt at the time the man on the stretcher had a Nelson Mandela vibe.
Today she’s wondering why she used the word crater to describe the void of melted snow.
My first thoughts after re-reading her dream today went directly to the recent news of Obama suspending his campaign to be with his ailing grandmother:
October 23, 2008
ABC News' Robin Roberts reports: Barack Obama said his ailing grandmother has been "inundated" with get-well wishes from strangers since he announced that he is leaving the campaign trail for a day to spend time with her.
Obama is flying to Honolulu, Hawaii today to visit his grandmother Madelyn Dunham, 85, who is gravely ill.
http://blogs.abcnews.com/politicalradar/2008/10/obama-says-aili.html
Purpleaura did some checking into a Mandela / Obama connection.
NYT's Keller compares Obama and Mandela
The executive editor of The New York Times, Bill Keller, sees "unmistakable" similarities between the campaigns of Barack Obama and Nelson Mandela, he said in a podcast interview on the paper's website.
The interview, done for the New York Times Book Review, is on the subject of Keller's young adult biography of Nelson Mandela, whom he covered. Asked about Obama, Keller calls him "fascinating."
Keller said Obama and Mandela share a rhetorical style, not always riveting, but always "appealing to the higher sense of purpose and history."
And he said both "somehow rose above race while still clearly being black."
http://www.politico.com/blogs/bensmith/0208/NYTs_Keller_compares_Obama_and_Mandela.html
She also looked into Obama senior and discovered he died in a car crash in 1982. Junior Obama would have been 21 (that’s between 20 and 30 by my math)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barack_Obama
I dreamt of Obama last night. Not sure if I was picking up on Purpleaura’s revelations or something else. I vaguely recall seeing him hunched over holding on to his abdomen with both hands. It looked like he was in a dim spotlight with darkness all around. The picture was black and white and appeared older than it should have been.
Another dream of Obama from September 24th:
This morning before I woke up it was like I was overhearing a conversation between two people. One said "Obama will need an arsenal to get out of this one" and the other person said "and McCain gets the ticket".
So what’s it all mean. I’m not even sure why we’re trying to tie the different aspects together as Purpleaura’s dreams have proven to be multi-faceted. This one does seem connected though.
There’s a lot of talk and speculation concerning Obama’s loyalties and lineage. He and communism have been linked more than once. We’re fairly certain now the black man at the funeral in the big white house was connected to Obama and the young man was indeed Obama. Whether he has links to communism or Mandela has links to communism is not the topic of debate. Perhaps he’s simply a time stamp for an event concerning Russia. That seems like an overabundance of pomp and ceremony for a time stamp though.
There were two factions in the dream, not unlike what’s been plastered in our faces the last year and more. Interesting the leader of one of those factions may very well be a woman before we know it. A woman very close to Russia, geographically speaking if nothing else.
Besides the selection, the second most important thing in the news these days is Tina Fey’s now infamous portrayal of Sarah Palin on SNL. Especially her quote on foreign policy, “I can see Russia from my house!”.
That all reeks of diversion though. There’s rumours the Lake Placid delegation has gathered to discuss an incident surrounding aliens and their ships. That wouldn’t surprise me in the least considering the UFO dreams of late. Another is a world war or an incoming near earth object. Whatever it is, there’s been some mighty strange vibes in the air.
Purpleaura, two of her children and myself have been plagued by migraines since last weekend. We’ve both been feeling generally like crap and last night neither of us could sleep. Out of the many times I woke up I looked at the clock only once and it was 2:22. The internal heat for both of us has been operating at maximum temperatures. I’m surprised our heads haven’t exploded yet.
When Purpleaura went to check on TabithaToo before turning in herself, she woke up long enough to say “loads of blood mum”, then turned over and fell right back asleep. That’s the third time in two weeks she’s been dreaming of loads of blood.
In the animal kingdom, people all over the planet are reporting strange animal behaviour and I think most know they have senses far superior to ours, as was displayed during the Boxing Day tsunami:
Somehow the animals also seemed to know that disaster was imminent. Many people reported that they saw animals fleeing for high ground minutes before the tsunami arrived. Very few animal bodies were found afterwards.
Before giant waves slammed into Sri Lanka and India coastlines ten days ago, wild and domestic animals seemed to know what was about to happen and fled to safety.
According to eyewitness accounts, the following events happened:
Elephants screamed and ran for higher ground
Dogs refused to go outdoors
Flamingos abandoned their low-lying breeding areas
Zoo animals rushed into their shelters and could not be enticed to come back out
http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2005/01/0104_050104_tsunami_animals.html
On various forums, pet and farm owners are stating their animals have become either unusually aggressive or extremely clingy. Some are acting just plain mental. We had a woodpecker going at the stucco of the house the other day, that’s a first. Not nearly as entertaining though as the armadillo Purpleaura encountered trying to dig a hole in her sidewalk. Or her Wonder Dog Max barking at things nobody else can see or hear (except Purpleaura). Then there’s the kamikaze opossum that ran out in front of her car and stopped to stare her down before it decided to move on. And the bird in the garage that was dive-bombing her while she tried to charge yet another dead car battery.
In her dream last Sunday she found Max barking in the front yard, a place he rarely frequents. When she went to see what all the uproar was about, a ginormous black mass passed in front of her. She sees these a lot, sometimes while dreaming and sometimes awake. They usually preclude an event and this one was so big she exclaimed in her sleep “arrghh it’s huge!”
In a dream I had on the 13th, animals were mysteriously and rapidly disappearing off the face of the earth to the point of extinction. Like one day all the elephants were just gone. Apparently Steve Fossett was playing Noah and gathering up all living things deemed worthy and whisking them off to his ship.
The electrical anomalies have been many and not just with us. In the last few weeks Purpleaura has had 2 car batteries conk out, numerous light peculiarities such as bulbs that remain lit even thought the switch is in the off position, as well as lights blinking off and on of their own free will. Her phone, internet and cable are all through the same company yet her cable was working fine but not the internet or phone. A call to the provider from a cell phone showed this was happening only at her house. Funny thing, a few weeks ago the same thing happened to us and while it was not just our house, our neighbourhood was the only one affected. A work mate joked it was probably just our house and how close he was, he just got the residence confused.
Purpleaura’s alarm system for the septic tank refused to shut off so she had to wrap it in padding in order to remain in the house without taking a hammer to it. And the Xbox crapped out. That would be the major catastrophe with youngsters in the house.
At our house, we had a floor lamp start flickering and I lay there thinking “Just burn out already” but it never did. It just continued to flicker and I finally had to unplug it. I then turned on the table lamp and it stayed lit for about a millisecond before burning out so I gave up and spent the rest of the evening in the glow of the television. Thanksgiving weekend, late Saturday night, BWB was making a snack in the oven and thought the element had burnt out. Since the only store that supplies this particular element is not open Sundays, I began to wonder how I was going to cook a turkey in the fire place. As it turned out he had activated the broiler, not the oven. The element didn’t actually burn out until 3 days later.
The batteries in the toothbrush wore out a week after changing them, same with the mouse.
Here’s a few more occurrences from others in the last week or so:
~Any one having batteries die on them like mass suicide?
This just happened to me recently, I've had three wall clock die and two remote controls.
For them all to go at the same time is really unusual.
~In the past two weeks I've had a car battery die, a laptop and battery backup fail, and an assortment of very inconvenient times of phone and camera battery deaths. Weird stuff.
~My car battery and my phone today. Both unusual. Weird...
~I had a post about this very thing about 2 or 3 weeks ago. Both of my wall clocks, my cell phone, and my flashlights all went on the same time frame. What's up??? My daughter's car battery as well.
~omg yes...my mother just complained to me the other day how her tv remote died so she went to the store, bought new batteries and they were dead within days.
a week later same thing happens to me....my cordless mouse and keyboard stopped working on the same day. i replaced the batteries on both and low and behold two days later the ones in the keyboard went on me again!
http://www.godlikeproductions.com/forum1/message639100/pg1
To top it off Purpleaura is again hearing that incessant humming noise that’s becoming more popular every day:
Mysterious humming noise returns
Finding the source of the hum is proving difficult
A mysterious humming noise which kept residents of a Suffolk town awake at night for weeks has struck up again.
For seven weeks in the summer people in Sudbury were plagued by the sound of a low drone, but then it stopped.
The source of the noise was never identified despite an investigation by Babergh District Council.
Now the humming noise is back and louder than before. Residents have heard the sound but there is still no clue to what is causing it.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/suffolk/7675702.stm
So what’s up? HAARP? UFO’s? EMP’s? HAARP trying to shoot down UFO’s thus creating EMP’s? The Advanced Laser Technology place? E-bombs?
An electromagnetic bomb or E-bomb is a weapon designed to disable electronics with an electromagnetic pulse (EMP) that can couple with electrical/electronic systems to produce damaging current and voltage surges by electromagnetic induction. The effects are usually not noticeable beyond the blast radius unless the device is nuclear or specifically designed to produce an electromagnetic pulse.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electromagnetic_bomb
To Conclude, as usual, I’m not really sure what’s happening out there. These are but a few pieces to the puzzle and all indications point to a curious affair.
