Welcome to the Unhypnotize Truth Community!
A great place to discuss conspiracies, UFOs, NWO, truth, reality and enlightenment.

• » Conspiracies Discussions
• » UFOs and Extraterrestrial
• » Spiritual and Paranormal
• » World and Alternative News

Its time to wake up to the global conspiracy...and move beyond...
Our community is here to spread truth, discuss the Global Conspiracy and the world wide Truth Movement!

YES! I want to register for free right now!
Page 73 of 84 First ... 2363717273747583 ... Last
Results 721 to 730 of 838

Thread: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

  1. #721

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    This is something that I posted on the cosmic-token forum just a short time ago but I believe that it belongs here too.....thank you for giving me a spot Lady of Light. Linda
    ************************************************** *****

    by Linda Brown » Fri Sep 13, 2013 6:05 pm

    As we make progress here, expect the Mikado Element to swing into action. as it happened on Zorgons Forum. People suddenly turned on each other. It was like a smoke bomb had been discharged in the middle of them. Sudden almost mass hysteria. I watched it happening and I recognized the cause of course but how can you explain things to people who just are not ready to see?

    So if you sense it starting to happen here ( and we WILL be a target) stop for just a moment and try to see what is behind the scenes and whose agenda will that disruption of thought benefit.

    Mikado showed up.... and Paul shut his Forum down.... published a book without one page of editing or proof reading done.... posted a blog calling the whole six years work a wasted effort....and he has since sunk way beneath public view when it comes to the subject of Townsend Brown.

    Then Mikado turned to me.... the diversion was that he was helping me... encouraging me to post on something that he set up .... for me.... he said.... the ttownsendbrown.com site. Alot of talk about how it was supposed to be MY house and was that he was my " little brother"

    But suddenly when I got wind of there being another agenda that was using me as both a mascot and bait......I pulled away... the mask on Mikado came down and now if you check with the "Hut" ( ttownsendbrown.com) you will not see a message from anybody except Fred ( Mikados companion) in December of last year I think and a recent strange entry from Mikado... thats it. The rest of the Forum has been effectively blocked from public interaction.

    And then of course I think that I shocked the hell out of Mikado when I did several things that were his worst nightmare. I started the cosmic token and then the thomastownsendbrown.com site.... he thought that I would just walk off.... but I didn't

    So he dogged my tracks. just read some of the things that were posted on the HUT and then on Zorgons site . He created real havoc over there...I tried to warn them but they thought that our " dispute" was just a simple personality bicker or even a lovers feud. No one there had any concept of the kind of war that was actually being waged.

    So any information regarding what my input over on Zorgons site has been effectively marginalized.

    So expect turmoil. It will generate and it will come in our direction. But I think finally we have all reached the tipping point here where we can FEEL the problem before it even hits.... and we will be victorious over it. I have to thank Lady of Light on her Forum. She immediately saw what was happening. No one really had to even try to explain things to her. She was already there.... she offered me a thread and as we speak that thread has had more than 15000 viewers to it.... soon to be 16,000. That is wonderful and I thank them all very much.


    Linda Brown

  2. #722

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    And I wanted to share this with you all.....
    Thinking of Raymond alot this morning

    This was posted on the cosmic token..................

    by Linda Brown » Sat Aug 31, 2013 1:16 pm

    Recently I checked my phone messages. There were two. The latest left was the one that I listened to and of course responded to first. It was Serge asking me to call him, saying that he had an important message for me and of course you all know now what that meant. Serge would be the one to spread the news of Raymonds passing, so I was prepared when I returned his call.

    I wasn't however, prepared for the next call.... it of course was the first one recieved... and it was from Raymond. The sound of his voice shocked me... He, of course, was worried about the Cosmic Token being "down".... and I assured him that it was just a temporary glitch and that things would be rolling along soon. Raymond was positive and up beat... and thats the way that I want to remember him. He even mentioned at the end that he knew Logan would guide the ship.

    And I wanted to respond to that.

    We are both sad to lose you on this side Raymond, but we both know that this is an ongoing process and you have just done what Mother said she was going to do, just before she died.... " I have gotten as much as I possibly can from this body Sweetheart.... I am just going to shed it and go on." she said.

    And thats precisely what she did. I understand that was the way for Raymond too.

    His flame is still here on the Cosmic Token and the Resolute and it WILL NOT GO OUT.

    Raymond was the only true "Man in Black" wearing tennis shoes. <g>

    Linda

  3. #723
    Active UHF Member Advanced Member Rank Catspaw56's Avatar
    Join Date
    Nov 2012
    Location
    underfoot
    Posts
    170
    Rep Power
    6

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    Running is easier in tennis shoes.

    Cat

  4. #724

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    I notice that elsewhere Mikado is trying to float the idea that Paul Schatzkin was not doing proper research/ And though you all know that I have been disappointed with Pauls publication of his biography of my Dad in the form that he chose to present it ( without one page of editing from the rough manuscript) He DID go to alot of effort to track down material. And verify it. and that wasn't easy.

    This is part of the REWRITE of my Memoir. I think that you all need to see how difficult getting proper information has been.....and appreciate the really fine effort that Paul put into his work. This was the meeting that we had with the archivist at Denison University. We had met there to do "proper" research... and so I take real affront to the fact that Mikado would try to say something different.
    ************************************************** **********************
    "The meeting at Denison tested my patience.

    In his official communications with "Nina" she had disclosed to Saul that there was a large file on Townsend Brown but that she would not be able to send him any copies at all. I wondered, as we followed her into the depths of the library, if she had simply said that to rid herself of just one more person who was asking about Dad. She seemed....nonplused .....that we were there. Three of us. Saul introduced me as Elizabeth Helen Drake... his research assistant. Saul had suggested that the pen name of Elizabeth would be helpful when we approached new sources. He feared that people wouldn't be as forthcoming , especially with negative information, if they knew that they were talking to the mans daughter. and I agreed. It was hard though to keep quiet at times.

    Nina stated rather bluntly that she felt that Townsend Brown was a liar. Eager to hear how she had arrived at her conclusion I encouraged her to say more. Nina talked non-stop as she lead us to a special caged section of a remote area of the library. She said that Denison University had recieved so many inquiries about Townsend Brown that they had been forced to compile their own file of answers to the commonly asked questions.

    She sat with us at a large table and set two files in front of us. One was aproximately an inch thick. The other was bulging at the seams and at least five times as large as the first. The monster file was Dads! The smaller one was devoted to Dr. Alfred Biefeld, professor of astronomy and reportedly a personal friend of Albert Einsteins from their student days in Europe at the turn of the century. It was my father though who had assured Dr. Biefelds place in the history of "electrogravitics".

    In the early 1950s one of Dads associates had asked what the Effect that they were working with should be named and it was Dad, I believe, who decided to put the elder professors name before his. It would become known as the Biefeld-Brown Effect. That would have made total sense to Dad. Professor Biefeld had believed in him and encouraged him while other noted men of science disregarded his ideas. And this was his way of showing his regard and respect for his friend and mentor.

    " Brown wasn't very truthful" Nina explained carefully. She patted the thin file.Dr. Biefelds son said that his father didn't even know Townsend Brown really. That he was just a lackluster student who used to "hang around" the physics department of the University.

    I gritted my teeth and encouraged her to say more while Saul leafed through the other file. He pulled something from the stack and handed it to me. It was a RECENT Email and he first couple of lines astonished me. The words floated up from the page Meadville... company making ozone generators and an electronic levitation system... supposedly for use by satellites.

    Dad was working with satellites? In all of the years that we had worked together he had never mentioned satellites at all!. I looked over the Email as carefully as I could but there was no reference to its source at all. The author of that message, whoever it was, went on to report that Townsend Brown arrived in Meadville in a shiny black Lincoln equipped with a radio telephone system and " visited a number of wealthy citizens... concentrating on the elderly, especially widows, raising funds for this ridiculous venture."

    I burned as I transcribed those words. There had definitely been something rotten about the "Boys From Meadville." as Saul had referred to them. They had convinced Dad to join them at the end of 1960 but from the moment he arrived they withheld funds from him.... saying at the end that they expected him to go along with their program and only then would they release the thousands of dollars of back pay that they owed him. They were the ones in the black Lincolns, Dads personal car was an Inverness green 1960 Cadillac convertible.

    It seemed that the anonymous source had intentionally tied Dad to them, but were they scam artists? Or something even more sinister? The "boys from Meadville" were almost the perfect stereotypes for the CIA at the time. They all wore dark suits and sunglasses. I remembered that particularly. And none of them smiled.

    I wondered how dangerous "crossing" these "boys" might have been though. We had left Meadville practically in the middle of the night and went straight to Nassau. The "Boys" apparently thought by witholding Dads pay they could force him into compliance. They just didn't know Dad. But maybe that confrontation was the reason that Charles came to live with us. He didn't smile either I fiigured, looking at all of the paperwork in front of me.... But at least he was on our side! It might have answered some questions I had then though about why it was that we had left so quickly, and gone so far... and why Charles was guarding over Mother and me so carefully.

    The insults kept coming with each turn of the page in that big file. A 1999 letter instructed Denison University employees on the proper way to respond if they were asked about Townsend Brown. I thought that odd. The letter continued " I want you all to know that the physics department feels that Browns credentials as a physicist are suspect. They cannot find any documentation linking Biefeld and Brown, either at Denison or outside the University."

    How could that be" I asked quietly and Saul just looked at me, knowing I was close to blowing my cover.

    Dad had told me that Biefeld had always been very kind and encouraging to him. They had first met on a scientific expedition to Catalina Island when Dad was just out of highschool.

    The letter continued in the same derogatory vein." There are no known published papers or monographs within the scholarly arena on the "Biefeld-Brown Effect". The reason I am telling all of you this is so that you can deal with researchers who come along asking about the topic."

    Hmmmmmpht. My own novice level web search had turned up scientsts aroung the world pursuing the Biefeld-Brown Effect. In fact in 1994 Temple University had hosted a conference for people following in Dads research footsteps!

    Though I was fuming at Denisons dismissal of Dads work and their failure to do their own homework. I still thought that we had been given an important clue in that mysterious Email. And I was looking forward to what we might discover in the fat manilla envelope that I had finally received from the Department of the Navy. I had brought it along on my trip... unopened... until Saul and I could sit quietly together and look over the contents.

    We left the University a quiet bunch. It had been a very disheartening visit. I, frankly, was still pissed.. but something else was happening in Sauls head. He was...." crestfallen". I thought that perhaps he was beginning to doubt Dad... and the storyline that he was following. I had just discovered that Saul could be easily swayed by those he considered experts or those more knowledgeable than he.

    He brightened up considerably though when we opened the envelope from the Navy and discovered a copy of Dr. Biefelds sworn affidavit stating that he had " personally examined the measurement apparatus and acted as witness to the operation of the said apparatus. He concluded by saying that Thomas Townsend Browns work could lead to the " Identification and measurement of forces hitherto not recognized in physical science or astronomy."I gazed over at the lake that night. In my vision I could see Mom and Dad scudding across the surace on a moonlight sail. Stars twinkled overhead and I noticed that some were actually moving across the sky. Could Daddy really have had expertise in early satellite systems? I went over and over and over again what I recalled of our travels and his work and the answer that came back in a clear message was ...YES, of course! YES.
    Last edited by Linda Brown; September 17th, 2013 at 12:18 PM.

  5. #725

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    Sorry about the occasional typos. This is my version of a rough draft.... I am just doing here what I am meant to do ... and that is... be the moment between the chalk ( of things that have been written on the blackboard) and the eraser ( The forces that would forever erase Dads work and his impact.)

    Oh and I am sure that we will hear from Mikado in one of his forms or the other. Its hard being an eraser.

    Linda

  6. #726

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    Lady of Light. I am getting ready to post a chapter that speaks of an event in my life that changed the entire course of my history and maybe many others. I thought of you when I wrote it because the main character in it is a Lady that I believe has the same wonderful gifts that you display. You can see in this chapter how she actually TWEAKED the way that history might have otherwise been written.

    As soon as the rough draft is finished on my site I will post it here. I think it might make you smile. Linda

  7. #727

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    This is my rewrite chapter 62... everything is in flux right now but I thought that you would enjoy reading this Lady of Light because it shows you how enormously powerful your ( and others gifted as you are) actions are...

    ? Login


    ************************************************** ************************
    Fueled with a nice cash advance on the sale of the dogs I was able to rent a car for a couple of weeks and Bitsa and I were on a road trip! The little Yorkie was a joy to travel with and good company and George had adequate proof that this was no cash draining writers joy -trip ( which is what he considered my last trip back East)

    I quickly told him though that since I was already going to be in Richmond that I was planning on spending a few days in the Philadelphia area. Paul wanted to walk the grounds of Ashlawn so the he could verify for himself that it was as grand a place as I had told him it was. He wanted to walk through the halls of Great Valley High School too, just to get an idea of what it was like to be a student at the school. He expected that all would reflect in his writing. We also had plans to stop at the Decker facility at Bala Cynwyd and even go into the city to stand by the Lion at Rittenhouse and the Drake Hotel.

    Saul flew in from Nashville and we got rooms at a nice motel at King of Prussia which was a central point for all of our research trips.

    Many of the places hadn't changed at all but the Decker complex was a big shock to me.It was almost as if the entire estblishment had been wiped off the face of the map. Where we had worked during the summer of 1966,the large " Building Number Four," was completely gone, replaced by a parking lot. They kept many of the fine big trees but we suspected that was because some of them were "dedicated heritage trees" The guard shack was gone. Heck... the high wall was gone. All of the major buildings "On the Hill were erased.

    On the ride back to the motel Saul and I discussed different theories about how highly secretive projects were completed, or reassigned. I conjectured that they were probably taken through the first stages of development at one place and then moved to another for subsequent refinement. If the original organization was designed to only go so far and then to drop into obscurity, then the Decker Corporation had become the poster child for that cycle. Saul agreed with that thought. All we had been able to find anywhere with the name Decker on it was the Lane sign posted on an alleyway that went nowhere.


    Back in my room later that afternoon I found a card leaning against the phone on the desk. It was from the Mortons Steak House nearby, Someone had written across the face...DINNER FOR FOUR AT EIGHT PM.

    Sauls imagination had shifted to overdrive as we approached the door of the restaurant. " Who could it possibly be?" he asked excitedly "Boston maybe?" .... long pause...."Morgan?" He was asking me as if I would know, but I was as clueless as he was.

    I saw a flash of a bright blue jacket before I recognized the woman wearing it. It was Annemarie! I jumped to my feet and greeted her with a hug! I had just dropped her little dog off with her in Richmond just a few days before and I certainly wasn't expecting to see her again... and in this way,especially.

    Saul had heard me speak of her many times....Now he offered her a tentative handshake. He was not expecting the trim pretty blonde lady with the well dressed, bulked up male companion.

    Maybe he thought that the person I had mentioned as sort of a "seer" would look more like an old fashioned witch? Someone who had been handing me"Messages from Townsend Brown". Was she just the strange friend of mine with an odd mental ability? Maybe.

    Maybe Saul had thought all along that I was just imagining her? Now, it was pretty obvious that she represented someone who could lead him to the important next steps in the unflolding story of "Doc Brown"? After all, she had made it quite plain that she was acting as hostess at this dinner and that " Boston" was treating all of us.

    In the few years that I had known Annemarie she had already proven to me (without a doubt) that she had an uncanny ability to reach out into other dimensions and pull forth information in the forms of symbols and messages as if she were a strangely gifted " advance scout."

    I was not convinced of her abilities until the day that she came to me with a complaint. " "Whats this about notepads that HAVE TO be the top flip types? What's the deal with that? I reached for my notebooks but NOOOOO. He wouldn't have anything to do with that! It has to be the yellow ones that flip over. I can't believe that its THAT important to him! Whats the deal anyway? I get the information down, don't I. I get it here , don't I?"

    I just stared at her in stunned silence because no one in the entire world would have known that Dad had that kind of requirement when he had someone writing his words. We all had to use those yellow pads and when we got to the end of the page you had to flip the page over. He liked that action for some reason. It was one of his quirks and there was no one left who would have known that but me.

    For at least a year Annemarie had sent me detailed messages. Sometimes I didn't understand them but her response always was. " Don't ask me what he means there. I just bring this stuff to you! I can't translate it for you!" And now she was here to visit with us and apparently Boston was treating us to a good steak dinner, an advantage that was not lost on her burley companion. "Oh Lord" Annemarie whispered, "That boy can eat!"

    Saul had heard me speak of her many times....Now he offered her a tentative handshake. He was not expecting the trim pretty blonde lady with the well dressed, bulked up male companion. Maybe he thought that the person I had mentioned as sort of a "seer" would look more like an old fashioned witch? Someone who had been handing me"Messages from Townsend Brown". Was she just the strange friend of mine with an odd mental ability? Maybe. Maybe Saul had thought all along that I was just imagining her? Now, was he considering that she obviously represented someone with connections. He needed her to lead him to the important next step in the unflolding story of "Doc"Brown. After all she had made it quite plain that she was acting as hostess at this dinner and that " Boston" was treating all of us.

    After dinner Annemarie wanted to talk with us about the progress of the book so her excort excused himself and the three of us returned to my room which was just a couple of doors down from Annemaries. I thought that it was interesting that she happened to take a room that was next to mine and Boroff happened to get a room next to Pauls....at the other end of the building As if she had intentionally put Saul and me in between the two of them. Saul thought that it was amazing that the two of them happened to be staying at the same motel

    As usual I sat on the floor resting my back up against one of the queen sized beds, Saul sat on the couch not far away and Annemarie picked the chair behind the desk on my right. She open the discussion with the simple question..." So Saul....." what do you think of Dr. Browns work?"

    His answer shocked and then dismayed me! For the next ten minutes, with his hands raised behind his head... Saul complained about how difficult getting information had been and he ended with the whining remark.." What work? The man is a ghost! How can I make a credible statement when there is nothing to back it up!"

    While he was talking I was having thoughts , bitter thoughts! It was now July of 2005. It was now July of 2005. We had been diligently working on gathering information since we signed our contract at the beginning of 2003. This was the third cross country trip that I had taken to help him dig for more information. All this time and effort and Saul was saying now that he has nothing? What was it that he was looking for? What kind of a fool had I been?

    My blood pressure started to rise. He was whining as if he had no idea who Dad was, as if he had completely discounted all of the information that I had spent months transcribing and sending. He was acting as if Morgan and Boston were inconsequential sources. He was talking as if the Navy records that we finally had in our possession meant nothing at all! As if Dr. Biefelds sworn statement about the Effect that Dad had discovered was meaningless and all of those FBI reports were nonexistant.

    Paul kept his hands locked behind his head as he talked. I found that posture suddenly very irritating, but I kept silent. Paul finally concluded his rant by saying that there wasn't even one shred of hard evidence about what Dad had REALLY been doing. He concluded by saying that because of that there wasn't really anything to report then, on the work of Townsend Brown!

    ************************************************** ********************

    Not finished. You will see the kick to this chapter soon. It was if she took the way things were headed, reached in and twisted the future. A powerful moment.

  8. #728
    Administrator UHF Administator Rank Lady of Light's Avatar
    Join Date
    Nov 2008
    Location
    Canada
    Posts
    1,056
    Blog Entries
    3
    Rep Power
    10

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    Quote Originally Posted by Linda Brown View Post
    For at least a year Annemarie had sent me detailed messages. Sometimes I didn't understand them but her response always was. " Don't ask me what he means there. I just bring this stuff to you! I can't translate it for you!"
    That's pretty much my line.

    It's true though, I can't explain or translate, I only relay.
    Go through your life with love and light, and nothing can truly harm you.

  9. #729

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    Thats exactly why I knew that you would recognize what was going on with her, because you have been there.

    Are there moments when someone gifted like that CHANGES the future? Anne was working with information she was getting from my Dad....how was that happening? I have no doubt in the world that the things that she had to say to me were DIRECTLY from him.

    And I do feel that she was acting under instructions that evening that I was getting ready to respond to Paul.

    Oh, I hope that those of you who are reading the rewrite realize that for many reasons I have blended Pauls name to Saul. same person.....
    Saul was on the road to Damascus remember when he had an " experience"
    That changed history too.

    Linda

  10. #730

    Re: Linda Brown – Daughter of Thomas Townsend Brown (TTB)

    and this is what happened next,

    "My blood pressure started to rise. He was whining as if he had no idea who Dad was, as if he had completely discounted all of the information that I had spent months transcribing and sending. He was acting as if Morgan and Boston were inconsequential sources. He was talking as if the Navy records that we finally had in our possession meant nothing at all! As if Dr. Biefelds sworn statement about the Effect that Dad had discovered was meaningless and all of those FBI reports were nonexistant.

    Paul kept his hands locked behind his head as he talked. I found that posture suddenly very irritating, but I kept silent. Paul finally concluded his rant by saying that there wasn't even one shred of hard evidence about what Dad had REALLY been doing.. He concluded by saying that because of that there wasn't really anything to report then, on the work of Townsend Brown.

    THATS IT! I thought suddenly. I am just going to get up, tell him that our association is at an end. I will take him to the airport in the morning and in a couple of days I will stop by on my way home and pick up all of the family archive material that I had loaned him.. Our association would be finished.

    As I was watching Saul talk and thinking those thoughts Annemarie was busy writing something. I couldn't tell if she was just drawing or just scribbling. I was a moment away from standing up when she moved her hand so that I could see what she had written, but it was out of Sauls line of sight.

    She had written in bold print "DONT DO IT, DONT DO IT, DONT DO IT"

    Trusting her as I did, I swallowed hard and remained on the floor. Saul continued to vent until he ran down. When he decided that it was time to go, as he walked past me headed for the door, he leaned over to kiss me on the top of my head... saying...." Just playing the devils advocate, you know that, don't you?" I simply said " Goodnight Saul".

    As soon as the door closed behind him Annemarie whispered.... THAT, my dear... was a set up! He was looking to push your buttons so that you would quit and he could get out of your agreement. Don't do it! Don't let him get away with that kind of bullshit! He has a book to write!.



    .

Page 73 of 84 First ... 2363717273747583 ... Last

Similar Threads

  1. Linda Brown's "Rain On The Windows Papers" - A Continuation
    By Lady of Light in forum General Discussion
    Replies: 325
    Last Post: July 8th, 2013, 12:24 PM
  2. It's a comet, it's a planet x, but is it really a brown dwarf?
    By Unhypnotized in forum Planet X / Nibiru / Brown Dwarf / Elenin
    Replies: 0
    Last Post: May 13th, 2011, 02:02 AM
  3. Doomsday & Brown Dwarf Star
    By Unhypnotized in forum Coast to Coast AM
    Replies: 0
    Last Post: February 21st, 2011, 02:01 PM
  4. Gordon Brown praises NEW WORLD ORDER
    By Unhypnotized in forum NWO (New World Order) / Globalization
    Replies: 0
    Last Post: February 19th, 2010, 11:22 PM
  5. The lost symbol - dan brown
    By Unhypnotized in forum General Discussion
    Replies: 0
    Last Post: October 4th, 2009, 04:33 AM

Tags for this Thread