The Underworld Empire
Part 5
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Prince Chultun, speaking to the author, continued:
"’...In underground caves there exists a peculiar light which
affords growth to the grains and vegetables and long life without
disease to the people. There are many different peoples and many
different tribes. An old Buddhist Brahman in Nepal was carrying out
the will of the ’gods’ in making a visit to the ancient kingdom of
Genghis,--Siam,-- where he met a fisherman who ordered him to
take a place in his boat and sail with him upon the sea. On the
third day they reached an island where he met a people having
two tongues which could speak separately in different languages.
They showed to him peculiar, unfamiliar animals, tortoises with
sixteen feet and one eye, huge snakes with a very tasty flesh
and birds with teeth which caught fish for their masters in the
sea. These people told him that they had come up out of the
subterranean kingdom and described to him certain parts of the
underground country.’
"The Lama Turgut traveling with me from Urga to Peking gave me
further details.
"’The capital of Agharti is surrounded with towns of high priests
and scientists. It reminds one of Lhasa where the palace of the
Dalai Lama, the Potala, is the top of a mountain covered with
monasteries and temples.
"’...In cars strange and unknown to us they rush through the narrow
cleavages inside our planet. Some Indian Brahmans and Tibetan Dalai
Lamas during their laborious struggles to the peaks of mountains
which no other human feet had trod have found there inscriptions on
the rocks, footprints in the snow and tracks of wheels. The blissful
Sakkia Mouni found on one mountain top tablets of stone carrying
words which he only understood in his old age and afterwards
penetrated into the Kingdom of Agharti, from which he brought back
crumbs of the sacred learning preserved in his memory.’"
Ferdinand remembered a particular conversation with one Lama:
"’How many persons have ever been to Agharti?’ I questioned him.
"’Very many,’ answered the Lama, ’but all these people have kept
secret that which they saw there. When the Olets destroyed Lhasa,
one of their detachments in the southwestern mountains penetrated to
the outskirts of Agharti. Here they learned some of the lesser
mysterious sciences and brought them to the surface of our earth.
This is why the Olets and Kalmucks are artful sorcerers and
prophets. Also from the eastern country some tribes of black people
penetrated to Agharti and lived there many centuries. Afterwards
they were thrust out from the kingdom and returned to the earth,
bringing with them the mystery of predictions according to cards,
grasses and the lines of the palm. They are the Gypsies... Somewhere
in the north of Asia a tribe exists which is now dying and which
came from the cave of Agharti, skilled in calling back the
(so-called) spirits of the dead as they float through the air.’"
As is the case of many of the peoples inhabiting the surface of
central Asia, some of the underground peoples apparently are prone
to practicing certain forms of occultism or spiritism.
This might explain why some ’MIB’ have been described as ’oriental-appearing’
humans who have demonstrated occult powers to those they have
contacted. This as we’ve said, might only consist of a relatively
small percentage of the underground inhabitants of the Agharian
network, a small percentage which might have (as is the case with
almost every other nation) "sold out" to the reptilians in exchange
for power over their fellow human beings.
In his book ’SHAMBHALA’ (1930. Frederick A. Stokes Co., N.Y.),
writer and traveller Nicholas Roerich adds some additional insights
into human habitation of underground regions of central Asia. In his
chapter ’SUBTERRANEAN DWELLERS’ (pp. 210-219) we read the following
words:
"Once on our travels we reached a half-ruined village. There was a
glimmer of light in only two houses. In a small room, an old man sat
cleaning a utensil. He became our host for the night. I asked him
the reason for his isolation. He answered, ’Every one has departed.
They have found more suitable sites for their dwellings. They
were strong and enterprising. Something new attracted them. But
I knew that nothing new exists on earth. And I did not wish to
change the place of my death.’
"Thus the strongest ones depart. The decaying ones patiently await
death. Is this not the story of all migrations, of all enterprises?
"The subject of the great migrations is the most fascinating in the
history of humanity. What spirit was it that thus moved whole
nations and innumerable tribes? What cataclysm drove the hordes from
their familiar steppes? What new happiness and privileges did they
anticipate in the blue mist of the immense desert?
"On rocks in
Dardistan we saw ancient drawings. We also saw the same
kind of drawings upon the rocks near the Brahmaputra, as well as on
the rocks of Orkon in Mongolia, and in the tumuli of Minusinsk in
Siberia. And finally we discerned the same creative psychology in
the halristningars of Sweden and Norway. And later we stopped in
admiration before the mighty signs of the early Romanesque which we
found, based on the same creative aspirations of the great migrators.
"In every city, in every encampment of Asia, I tried to discover
what memories were being cherished in the folk-memory. Through these
guarded and preserved tales you can recognize the reality of the
past. In every spark of folk-lore, there is a drop of great Truth
adorned or distorted. Not long ago we were too vain to appreciate
these treasures of folk-lore. ’What could these illiterate people
know!’ But afterwards we learned that even the great Rig-Vedas were
written down only in the comparatively recent past, and perhaps for
many centuries they were passed down by word of mouth. We thought
that the flying carpet of fairy-tales belonged only to the children
but we soon recognized that although each fantasy, in its own
individual way, weaves a beautiful carpet ornamenting life,
nevertheless the very carpet bears the footprints of great reality
of the past.
"Among the innumerable legends and fairy tales of various countries
may be found the tales of lost tribes and subterranean dwellers. In
wide and diverse directions, people are speaking of the identical
facts. But in correlating them you can readily see that these are
but chapters from the one story. At first it seems impossible that
there should exist any scientific connection between these distorted
whispers under the light of the desert bonfires. But afterwards you
begin to grasp the peculiar coincidence of these manifold legends
related by peoples who are even ignorant of each other’s names.
"You recognize the same relationship in the folklores of Tibet,
Mongolia, China, Turkestan, Kashmir, Persia, Altai, Siberia, the
Ural, Caucasia, the Russian steppes, Lithuania, Poland, Hungary,
Germany, France; from the highest mountains to the deepest oceans.
You will hear wonderfully elaborated tales in the Tourfan district.
They tell you how the people, not willing to submit to the cruelty,
closed themselves in subterranean mountains. They even ask you if
you want to see the entrance to the cave through which the saintly
persecuted folk fled.
"In Kuchar you will hear of King Po-chan, ruler of the
Tokhars, and
how, when the enemy approached, he disappeared with all the treasure
of his kingdom, leaving only sand, stones and ruins behind him.
"...Each entrance to a cave suggests that some one has already
entered there. Every creek--especially the subterranean creeks--draw
one’s fantasy to the underground passages. In many places in Central
Asia, they speak of the Agharti, the subterranean people. In
numerous beautiful legends they outline the same story of how the
best people abandoned the treacherous earth and sought salvation in
hidden countries where they acquired new forces and conquered
powerful energies.
"In the Altai Mountains, in the beautiful upland valley of Uimon, a
hoary Old Believer (Starover) said to me: ’I shall prove to you that
the tale about the Chud, the subterranean people, is not a
fantasy! I shall lead you to the entrance of the subterranean
kingdom.’
"On the way through the valley surrounded by snowy mountains, my
host told us many tales about the Chud. It is remarkable that
’Chud’
in Russian has the same origin as the word WONDER. So, perhaps, we
may consider the Chud a wonderful tribe. My bearded guide told how,
’once upon a time, in this fertile valley lived and flourished the
powerful tribe of Chud. They knew how to prospect for minerals and
how to reap the best harvest. Most peaceful and most industrious,
was this tribe. But then came a White Tzar with innumerable hordes
of cruel warriors. The peaceful, industrious Chud could not resist
the assaults of the conquerors, and not wishing to lose their
liberty, they remained as serfs to the White Tzar. Then, for the
first time, a white birch began to grow in this region. And,
according to old prophecies, the Chud knew that it was the time for
their departure. And the Chud, unwilling to remain subject to the
White Tzar, departed under the earth. Only sometimes can you hear
the holy people singing; now their bells ring out in the
subterranean temples. But there shall come the glorious time of
human purification, and in those days, the great Chud shall again
appear in full glory.’
"Thus the Old Believer concluded. We approached some low stony hill.
Proudly he showed me, ’Here we are. Here is the entrance to the
great subterranean kingdom! When the Chud entered the subterranean
passage they closed the entrance with stones. Now we stand just
beside this holy entrance.’
"We stood before a huge tomb encircled by great stones, so typical
of the period of the great migrations. Such tombs, with the
beautiful remains of Gothic relics, we saw in South Russian steppes,
in foothills of the Northern Caucasus. Studying this hill, I
remembered how during our crossing of the Karakorum pass, my sais,
the Ladaki, asked me,
’Do you know that in the
subterranean caves here many treasures are hidden and that
in them lives a wonderful tribe which abhors the sins of
earth?’
"And again when we approached Khotan the hoofs of our horses sounded
hollow as though we rode above caves or hollows. Our caravan people
called attention to this, saying, ’Do you hear what hollow
subterranean passages we are crossing? Through these passages,
people who are familiar with them can reach far-off countries.’ When
we saw entrances to caves, our caravaneers told us,
’Long ago people lived there;
now they have gone inside; they have found a subterranean
passage to the subterranean kingdom. Only rarely do some of
them appear again on the earth. At our bazaar such people
come with strange, very ancient money, but nobody could ever
remember a time when such money was in usage here.’
I asked them, if
we could also see such people. And they answered, ’Yes, if your
thoughts are similarly high and in contact with these holy
people, because only sinners are upon the earth and the pure
and courageous people pass on to something more beautiful.’
"Great is the belief in the Kingdom of the subterranean people.
Through all of Asia, through the spaces of all deserts, from the
Pacific to the Urals, you can hear the same wondrous tale of the
vanished holy people. And even far beyond the Ural Mountains, the
echo of the same tale will reach you. Often you hear about
subterranean tribes. Sometimes an invisible holy people is said to
be living behind a mountain. Sometimes either poisonous or
vitalizing gases are spread over the earth, to protect some one.
Sometimes you hear how the sands of the great desert shift, and for
a moment disclose treasures of the entrances of subterranean
kingdoms. But none would dare to touch those treasures. You will
hear how, in the rocks, in the most deserted mountain ranges, you
can see openings which connect with these subterranean passes, and
how beautiful princesses once upon a time occupied these natural
castles.
"From distances one might take these openings for
eries, because all
which belongs to the subterranean people is concealed. Sometimes the
Holy City is submerged, as in the folk-lore of Netherlands and
Switzerland. And there is folk-lore that coincides with actual
discoveries in the lakes and along the sea coasts. In Siberia, in
Russia, Lithuania and Poland, you find many legends and fairy tales
about giants who lived at times in these countries but afterwards,
disliking the new customs, disappeared. In these legends, one may
recognize the specific foundations of the ancient clans. The giants
are brothers. Very often the sisters of the giants live on the other
shores of the lakes or the other side of the mountains. Very often
they do not like to move from the site but some special event drives
them from their patrimonial dwelling. Birds and animals are always
near these giants; as witnesses they follow them and announce their
departure.
"...The endless Kurgans of the southern steppes retain around them
numerous stories about the appearance of the unknown warrior, nobody
knows from whence. The Carpathian Mountains in Hungary have many
similar stories of unknown tribes, giant-warriors and mysterious
cities. If, without prejudice, you patiently point out on you map
all the legends and stories of this nature you will be astonished at
the result. When you collect all the fairy-tales of lost and
subterranean tribes, will you not have before you a full map of the
migrations?"
During the ’Subterranean World’ controversy which filled the pages
of AMAZING STORIES Magazine in the late 1940’s as a result of the
writings of Palmer, Shaver and numerous readers who sent in their
own contributions, a couple by the name of John & Dorothy de Courcy
became involved as well. They had sent in a fictionalized novelette
based loosely on the ’Agharti’ legends, which was published in the
magazine. Sometimes afterwards, in the Dec. 1946 issue of A.S. (p.
173), they submitted another letter describing a strange ’response’
to their story:
"Sirs.
"The most singular thing has happened and we are at a loss to offer
an explanation. It might be a prank, but unless someone is willing
to spend a good deal of money on a prank, it must be the truth!
"On July 29, a tall man wearing a long blue or black overcoat and a
dark hat drawn down to conceal his face, went to a former residence
of ours in San Francisco asking for us. He was told we had moved and
the landlord tried to find a card bearing our forwarding address.
Try as he might, he couldn’t, nor could he remember even the city,
but he said he thought it was Portland. When told, the man answered,
’I quite understand. If you find the address, kindly write them and
say, "the man from Agharti" seeks them.’
"On August 5 he reappeared in Portland at an apartment house where
we had once lived. Again our address was missing and again he left
the same message, adding, ’I bear a message for them from the King.’
"In both cases, after we had gone, our forwarding addresses were
found and both landlords wrote to us immediately apologizing for
their oversight. They said he impressed them so much they couldn’t
forget him. Both of them misspelled Agharti in their letters.
"Who is the King? Can he be referring to the fabulous
King of the
World? The only solution we can suggest is to publish this letter
with our address and hope that this time the man from Agharti, if he
be such, will find us.
" -- John & Dorothy de Courcy., 665 S. W. 113th Place., Seattle 66,
Washington."
As further evidence that not ALL subterran societies are of the
insidious, reptilian or reptilian-controlled variety, we add
the following revelations from ’Commander X’, the mysterious anonymous
U.S. Intelligence official who has revealed much about ’inside’
government knowledge of alien civilization both beyond and beneath
the earth. He is the author of the book ’UNDERGROUND ALIEN BASES’,
published by Tim Beckley’s UFO REVIEW-Abelard Press, N.Y. Mr.
’X’
was apparently very familiar with the Subterranean-world
controversies that surrounded AMAZING STORIES and related
publications in the early years, which may explain his present
position in U.S. Intelligence. He reveals the following subterranea-related
accounts from South America:
"..Of all the countries on the face of the Earth, none is more
mysterious, or less explored, than is Brazil. Miles upon miles of
this country have never been set foot upon by white man. In these
areas live whole tribes of savage Indians whose civilizations are
said to be akin to those existing at the time of the Stone Age. Many
of those who have dared venturing into these pockets of unexplored
jungle have never come out. Perhaps the case of Colonel Fawcett will
be familiar to readers as an example of what I mean. He supposedly
was captured by a tribe of wild Indians while in search of a ’hidden
city’ said to be located in the confines of the dense jungle...
"Before his death, Dr. (Raymond) Bernard had sent this writer many
personal letters regarding his findings related to... underground civilization(s). We quote from these communications in the
following:
"’I arrived in Brazil in 1956 and have been carrying on my research
since I met a Theosophical leader who told me about the subterranean
cities... that exist in Brazil. He referred to Professor Henrique de
Souza, president of the Brazilian Theosophical Society, at Sao Lourenco in the state of Minas Gerais, who erected a temple
dedicated to Agharta, which is the Buddhist name of the subterranean
World. Here in Brazil live Theosophists from all parts of the world,
all of whom believe in the existence of the subterranean cities.
"Professor de Souza told me that the great English explorer
Colonel
Fawcett is still alive, living in a subterranean city in the Roncador Mountains of Matto Grosso, where he found the subterranean
city of Atlanteans for which he searched
(Note: Bernard refers to
the inhabitants of this city as ’Atlanteans’, when in fact other
accounts suggest that--like the underground cities below the east
coast of North America--many of these cavern cities were originally
constructed by an ancient antediluvian race which might have been
very similar to the lost race spoken of in the ’Atlantis’ legendary,
and were later re-inhabited after the flood. In ’this’ sense they
might be referred to as ’Atlanteans’ although the present
inhabitants of such cities probably do not have any direct ’genetic’
ties to the antediluvian ’Atlanteans’. - Branton),
but is held
prisoner lest he reveal the secret of his whereabouts. He was not
killed by Indians as is commonly believed. Professor de Souza
claimed he has visited subterranean cities, including Shamballah,
the world capital of the subterranean empire of Agharta. I then went
to Matto Grosso to find the subterranean city where Fawcett is
claimed to be living with his son Jack, but failed to do so. I then
returned to Joinville in the state of Santa Catarina, and there
continued my research.
"Just recently two explorers returned from entering a tunnel near
Ponte Grosse in the state of Parana. One of them had recently
entered alone and spent five days in the underworld city there. It
had about 50 inhabitants plus children. The fruit orchards were
recently planted, and the inhabitants received fruit from another
subterranean city. During the last visit, the two explorers were met
at the entrance of the tunnel by a guardian and the chief of the
city, who told them that they should return in two years when the
fruit trees will start to bear, but cannot enter now.
"The same two explorers entered a tunnel in Rincon, state of Parana,
and finally came to a chimney-like structure with four chains
hanging down. They descended on the chains but when they came near
the bottom a gas with a chemical odor started to come up and forced
them to ascend. Obviously the subterranean dwellers tried to keep
them from reaching the city (This seems often to be the case -
Commander X).
"Our explorer J.D. (name on file -
Commander X), who is a mountain
guide of the Mystery Mountain near Joinville (where there is
supposed to be an entrance) said that, several times, he saw a
luminous flying saucer ascend from the tunnel opening that leads to
a subterranean city inside the mountain, in which he heard the
beautiful choral singing of men and women, and also heard the ’canto
galo’ (rooster crowing), a universal symbol indicating the existence
of subterranean cities in Brazil. He said that the saucer was so
luminous that it lit up the night sky and converted it into
daylight. On one occasion he met a group of subterranean men outside
the tunnel. They were short, stocky, with reddish beards and long
hair, and very muscular. When he tried to approach them, they
vanished. Often he saw strange illuminations in this area at night
which were probably produced by flying saucers (We use the name ’Mystery Mountain,’ rather than reveal the true name of the
mountain, so that unwanted outsiders will not come here to locate
it). Throughout my many years of research I have accumulated a vast
amount of data which would indicate that these entrances to
subterranean cities abound throughout the region.
"An elderly man living in Joinville once told me that he had visited
a tunnel near Concepiao in the state of Sao Paulo, and saw in the
distance a marvelous subterranean city with vehicles darting back
and forth, evidently traveling through tunnels from one subterranean
city to another.
"Although the following report requires confirmation, it was told to
me by an explorer named N.C. who said that he had visited a tunnel
near Rio Casdor and had met a beautiful young woman appearing to be
about 20 years of age. She spoke to him in Portuguese and SAID that
she was 2,500 years old. He also met a bearded subterranean man
(Note: Often humans encountered in aerial disks or subterranean
caverns declare that they are extremely old by humans standards. On
the surface this might sound next to impossible, unless a
revolutionary scientific breakthrough on the part of these human
’aliens’ has allowed them to retard the ageing process to an extreme
degree, or could the possibly that they are separated from the
degenerating radiations of solar rays explain their allegedly
greater longevity? Another possibility would be that through
bionics/biological transplants/prosthetics, etc. the lifespan of
human beings possessing advanced biological and technological
sciences might theoretically be increased dramatically.
Incidentally, the writer and traveller Robert Stacy-Judd in
some of
his books described an exploration he and others in his party made
of the peripheral areas of the Loltun caves of Yucatan.
Legend says
that at least one group of people, fleeing persecution, entered en
masse into the massive Loltun caves and were never seen again.
Stacy-Judd tells of his own encounter with a ’cave hermit’ deep in
the cavern chambers who claimed to be well over 1000 years old, and
who said he was a guardian of the cave and of the treasures--and
city?--which lay deep below in the unknown depths, ’unknown’ that
is, except to the strange ’hermit’. Aside from photographs of this
hermit which appeared in some of his works, the author also revealed
photographs of ’underground gardens’ consisting of areas of the cave
which contain small patches of ’jungle’, watered and lit through
parts of the cavern ceilings which had collapsed, exposing them to
the outer world. Whether such claims of longevity are real or
whether the "subterranean" people were just playing with the minds
of such explorers who encountered them, is uncertain - Branton).
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