Forbidden Science Journals: 1957-1969 by Jacques Vallee

Author:Jacques Vallee [Vallee, Jacques]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781556431258
Google: 4doRQlCxLa0C
Goodreads: 1928097
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

PENTACLE

passed unnoticed, as we talked quietly in a corner with Sam Randlett.

We saw Allen between two planes. He was flying back from Dayton, where Quintanilla is still mad at him for his account of the Michigan fiasco in a recent Post article. Every time we are together the Marsh Gas case comes up in the conversation, and he tells me again: “Jacques, things would have been so different if only I had taken you to Michigan with me!” Yet I can’t understand Hynek’s recent actions. He is far too apologetic about the Marsh Gas case, and puts himself into a position of weakness that is unnecessary. And he travels more than ever. Over the last two weeks he has not spent five days in Chicago.

Allen dabbles in too many things. A few months ago he was fascinated with psychic surgery. Now he is publicly quoted as supporting an even more shaky affair, the alleged “psychic photography” of Ted Serios, a beer-drinking “psychic” who stares into a Polaroid camera and produces pictures of the leaning tower of Pisa and other monuments. It can be argued that such claims deserve to be investigated with an open mind.

But why does Hynek need to make public statements about such matters when he has only met the man once, at an evening party, and has conducted no serious test? I told him things would be different if a special camera had been designed with detectors inside, to establish whether or not light penetrated through the lens when Ted Serios operated.

Chicago. Monday 19 December 1966.

Snow mixed with rain, darkness. Here is a cross section of newspaper headlines: More Army divisions sent to Vietnam. Who killed Kennedy?

Is Queen Elizabeth really happy with her husband?

I will not join the Faculty at Northwestern. I have too little empa-thy for the students here: most of them are just rich brats who go through the motions of learning. And I certainly have no respect for the administration.

This morning our Control Data mainframe refused my program: Too many transfer addresses, too many transfer addresses …” Ah, my dear machine, if you only knew!

A griffin is roaring within me, a devil scratches at the waxing moon with his trident. I have a date on the hillside with nymphs and sala-Every tiny second is filled with pleasure, knowing that I am alive, and Janine and Olivier with me, and the countless galaxies above.

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