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Excerpted from the Foreword of "Eagles Disobey",
BJ Wolf (pen name of Marci McDowell)

"...It's odd that regardless of how many political leaders come and go; irrespective of the dominant political party or what global winds of change buffet our national security policies, one thing seems etched in stone - our government's stubborn refusal to address the question of intelligent extraterrestrial life in any meaningful way. Oh, sure, they pretend to investigate -- Project Blue Book was a prime example of their patronizing attitude, and demonstrated the extent to which they'd go in order to cover up the truth. But now, there is more evidence; compelling evidence that comes directly from the hallowed halls..."

"What's at stake here is our freedom. Our freedom to think, to express our curiousity and to have free access to the fruits of our labors........

Yesterday those fruits were wheat and textiles, but today it is information. When did we become a nation of chattel, allowing ourselves to be manipulated and fed carefully measured, sanitized and orchestrated 'facts'. When did we hand over our freedom of thought, and permit ourselves to cower in fear of transgressing on politically sensitive issues? We are not illiterate masses, and we should not be crouched-low waiting for droplets of 'truth' to trickle down from that vast pool of knowledge hoarded by the government. We bought and paid for that knowledge with our tax dollars. It is not proprietary data, belonging to any one organization. It belongs to us, to the people [that are supposedly the beneficiaries of the secrets] ...But it won't come easy. Those in power believe that if they acknowledge the evidence of extraterrestrial life, their 'power and money machine' would grind to a halt. They fear the reaction of the American people when we learn the extent to which we have been lied to and deceived, over the years..."

"For now though, our hopes lie in the body of research and investigation being performed around the world by courageous people like Dr. Dan Burisch..."

-----BJ Wolf 1998



The following account was written many months ago, and explains my perspective at the time on my own involvement and understanding of what has become known as the 'saga' of Dr. Dan Burisch. This is from the point of view of myself and my wife, (Don Deppeller, a.k.a Dondep and Toni Jannelli, a.k.a. Starryeyes) and as such is not intended to demean or diminish the efforts and involvement of many other people from around the world, from average citizens to the powerful potentates that run this planet. It would have little meaning, however, were it not for the efforts of the 'Ravens' who risked much to tell us of Secrets few have ever been privileged to know, and this account is dedicated to their efforts.

—Don Deppeller, August 2005

 



On March 21, 2005, one of Americaís preeminent microbiologists, Dr. Dan Burisch (nee Crain), PhD, Majestic badge #H-6196-MAJ-E(ret) "officially" retired, albeit with emeritus status, once again and this time presumably permanently. This followed a previous 'retirement' on June 8, 2004, when he was "dissociated" from the public, and of course following his role as a negotiator at the Tau 9 Treaty Conference for the Preservation of Humanity. Back in 2002, MJ-12 tried to make it look like he had 'died', to keep the pesky 'ufers' from looking too deeply into his story. And this doesn't even count the 1994 vote when Majestic agreed that Dr. Dan Burisch was to be the 'poster child' for Disclosure, which may finally come about with the release of his long-awaited debriefing which he is undergoing as this is being written.

What you are about to read will be truly fantastical to the average reader, who will surely shake their head, and some of the allegations made will certainly stretch the credulity of even the most tenured academics and scientists, but bits and pieces of it may already be known to those that follow news of the so-called ëparanormalí. Sadly, too, there are many in the ufological community that have attempted to ridicule, smear and otherwise attempt to discredit this man and his work. They do a disservice to their own research and to the greater understanding of the public, who have been misled by the profiteers among them who would seemingly prefer to keep the discussion to saucer sightings and alien abductions. These people are contemptuously referred to as ‘ufers’

by the Black-Ops community, who have been engaged in a hide-and-seek effort not only with them but other shadowy groups like the "illuminati" ever since the Roswell crash. This hide-and-seek effort isnít so much a game as a deadly form of warfare, with ridicule, ostrasizement and often murder used to keep the Coverup in place. The Coverup has become so blurred, with "double-and triple-blinds" in place [see John Learís– interview with Art Bell on November 2, 2003], that Disclosure – the kind always envisioned by truthseekers everywhere – may never be effected.

Yet, for a brief period of time (November 13, 2003 to June 7, 2004 to be exact), this writer and a group of average citizens from many countries around the world had a glimpse into the "secrets of the universe" via Dr. Burisch and his work on several top-secret projects that are classified higher than anything else in the history of the modern world. And after reading about them, you may begin to understand exactly WHY they have remained hidden from view, why some people may have had their memories wiped or have even been killed to keep the implications from panicking the population.

The story truly begins with the 1947 ëflying saucerí sightings, Roswell and related crashes of extra-terrestrial/extra-dimensional craft in the late 1940s and early ë50s. However, this particular saga will concern itself with how Dr. Burisch and his work fit into the Coverup, examining his life and the work he performed for the MJ-12 group (hereafter referred to simply as Majestic). In fact, it will be argued that at least some of this work has been invaluable for the future of humanity. It isnít beyond comprehension that an individual at such a pivotal moment in time and place could be accompanied by such an energy source that some (including Dr. Burisch himself) would call it a ëcherubim’, ascribing divine properties to it. At the same time we learned about the ‘DCTPí, or "Doctrine of Convergent Timelines Paradox". The concept of time travel, as traditionally portrayed by Hollywood, pales in comparison to the comprehensive nature of this governing principle by which the Majestic group operates.

Dan Burisch was born Danny B. Crain, February 2, 1964, to John Dennis and Doreen Aglaie (LaPierre) Crain and married Deborah K. Burisch on July 17, 1990. On August 30, 1995, his request to change his surname to Burisch was granted in Las Vegas, Nevada. He and Deborah have 1 child together and one from a previous liason, and Dan loves them both just as dearly. He received his Bachelorís degree from UNLV (University of Nevada at Las Vegas), his Masterís at St. Patrickís Seminary, and his doctorate from SUNY at Stony Brook (State University New York) in 1989. He was nominated for the Nobel PEACE Prize in February of this year, was invitited to join the New York Academy of Sciences, and received the civic award "Straight from the Hart" in Las Vegas in 1990.



I was intrigued immensely by this document and struck up a correspondence with the author of the website, one BJ Wolf (later to be known by her real name, Marci McDowell), and began posting on the forum listed onsite, the "ThinkTank007....

Almost immediately we began to notice a white van that always seemed to be running its engine with a driver who would frequently be seen on either a cellphone or a head-set device.



My own involvement in this story goes back to late 2001 and early 2002, when I discovered an obscure document online called the "Q94-109a Document". Listed on the website EaglesDisobey.com, it was purportedly a genuine government document that detailed an order to Dr. Burisch to come up with a cure for a neurological deficiency in an entity referred to as a "J-Rod", an "EBE" [Extra-terrestrial Biological Entity]. This J-Rod that Dan attended to was not only an "extraterrestrial" from the Zeta Reticuli star system, but as we came to know later, from a future version of humanity as well. In the meanwhile, I was intrigued immensely by this document and struck up a correspondence with the author of the website, one BJ Wolf (later to be known by her real name, Marci McDowell), and began posting on the forum listed onsite, the "ThinkTank007". I was surprised at how few people seemed to post there, and how even more rare it was that not more people knew of this site, despite the fact that I myself had found it when it was the feature of an article on Rense.com, the highly-respected alternative, online news headline service. It was during this period also that we moved a few blocks over to a new house we had bought. Almost immediately we began to notice a white van that always seemed to be running its engine with a driver who would frequently be seen on either a cellphone or a head-set device. For months we paid it no mind, assuming it was perhaps a contractor "on call". In the meantime, and still making no connection yet, I pursued the story of Dr. Burisch and started passing out copies of an article I had written and was continually updating, just as I am doing now. Soon, the "18-page Document" appeared on EaglesDisobey, and I am still trying to absorb the implications even today. Dr. Burisch has since said that this document is still one of the most reliable ones to depend on, in the advent that this story gets inundated with disinfo.

During the Labor Day weekend that year (2002), we noticed our "on-call contractor" was parked in one of his usual spots outside our home, in such a position that we were the only ones who could be viewed by the driver.



Having friends over for a cook-out on the veranda outside, one of our guests went up to the driver of the white van and asked what he was doing there. He pulled out an official badge, waved it in front of her, and said he was "keeping an eye out for crime and other things". This was strange, considering that halfway down the block, in line of sight of the van, was a youth-division police station.




Even so, during our move in March and April, our cars had been burglarized, but we didnít sense there was any true connection to the presence of this white van. What we DID connect it to, later that month, was the so-called "DC sniper". The initial reports of that time noted a ëwhite vaní in the vicinity of the shootings. Shortly after that, I phoned a friend on the DC police force, who was a detective, and told him of my suspicions. He told me to get a license plate number and phone him back. Curiously though, the white van was absent from our house for the exact period of the DC sniper attack. The day following the capture of the snipers, the white van returned to its position. It had Florida tags. I immediately phoned my friend and left the tag number on his voice-mail. I never heard back from him, or saw him again after that. I left several messages, but it was apparent something had happened. I suspected that the white van was pulled off his regular job of keeping tabs on us to help with the hunt for the sniper, implying that he was a government agent of some sort.

Previously, in late spring/early summer, my wife had watched a white stretch limo pull past the white van slowly, after which the white van pulled in behind it and they left together. We seriously considered then that it may have been a drug courier of some sort, stationed just off a major thoroughfare into Washington DC. My wife then had the Florida Dept. of Motor Vehicles (DMV) track the tags, which showed a registered address in Punta Gorda, Florida. She told them she was suspicious of this van because the driver seemed to be stalking her, and they confirmed that the tags belonged to a GMC 2002 white van, and that she "should not approach the van, but instead contact local law enforcement". We did that, leaving more messages with the local police.



Our friends and neighbors noticed, and a neighbor called the police also.... the driver lamely tried to pass himself off as a local kid come back to reminisce.




She confronted the driver on one occasion, a confrontation witnessed by another neighbor, when the driver lamely tried to pass himself off as a local kid come back to reminisce. On another occasion, one Sunday morning in early December of that year, a police cruiser parked in the very space the white van would park, and waited until the white van made his now-regular appearance. When it did so, and noticed the police cruiser, it pulled around the corner past me (watching the drama play out from the steps of the front porch) slowly, and turned into the parking lot across the street and pulled up to watch as both the policewoman and I watched him. After a few minutes, the white van pulled slowly out and went around the block, this time passing the police officer, and apparently held something out of the window facing the cruiser. The cruiser fell in behind the van immediately, and they went down the opposite block together. I then got in my car and pulled out after them, on my way to pick up a friend. I peered down the streets as I passed, hoping to get a glimpse of the white van being questioned by the policewoman. No sign of them for several blocks, and then I noticed that the white van was travelling the street parallel and shadowing me. He would cross his intersection as slowly as I did, and finally I resumed speed and went on my way. I noticed the white van had pulled in behind me, and pulled over to watch me as I drove away.

I was unnerved, and knew then that there must be a connection to what I was learning about the work of Dr. Dan Burisch. In fact, I had volunteered my mailing address on the open forum at EaglesDisobey, and was rewarded with an actual old-fashioned letter sent from Las Vegas on December 7, 2002. I had also been receiving emails also from with-in the ëprojectí that included images that were corroborated later on when they showed up on the ëscratch discsí of Dr. Burischís that were intercepted and forwarded to me soon after the interviews of November, 2003. I also understood, from the updates by BJ Wolf on the website, that Dr. Burisch had been interviewed in what amounted to an on-camera affidavit on Sept. 18, 2002 by Dan to one Bill Hamilton, a long-time researcher in the field, and including a brief appearance by BJ herself at the UNLV library.

This is probably the most stunning and compelling glimpse into the workings of Majestic ever, because it names one individual member who was present during the interactions of Dr. Burisch and the extraterrestrial known as the J-Rod. It was during this interview that Dr. Burisch verified the existence of the DCTP (Doctrine of Convergent Timelines Paradox) and discussed the existence of the a catastrophe that is alleged in the history books of our future to take place at the end of the infamous Mayan calendar – December 21, 2012. [Slightly more than 7 years from the moment of this posting]. Also discussed by Dr. Burisch was the importance of the March 15th, 2003 date; according to Dan and the ëpatriotic insidersí as I began to call them, this was the date of the signing of the last installment of the treaty that has existed since the 1950s between the present-day human government, the post-Catastrophe governement, the Republic Society faction of the J-Rods and the ërogueí J-Rods, and another future branch of humanity known to Dan only as ëthe Orion folksí because they came from the Orion star system.


This interview had been taped by Bill Hamilton, and I persisted in asking him for a copy of this interview on the forum. He finally sent it. Reluctantly, because as the reader can see [click on Sept 18_2002_Interview] the quality is quite poor and Bill asked if we could help in making a better quality production of it. However, by the time I actually received the tape in hand (sometime in December) I had received information from other sources that indicated that there was to be a ëBig Eventí the following March 15th which might possibly entail a Disclosure announcement, possibly resulting in panic by the populace, or a cataclysmic earth change such as a pole shift, precipitated by the presence of an extra-solar body within our solar system. The exact words were ëthe Big Event that would change humanity foreverí. I also learned that BJ Wolf herself had moved back to Canada where her family was from, after the September interview, and according to her it was Dan that had advised her "it would be safer there [for her]."



The exact words were ëthe Big Event that would change humanity foreverí...

...Around the Thanksgiving holiday, our phones were tapped.



Around the Thanksgiving holiday, our phones were tapped. What was most interesting about the discovery was how clumsy the agent had been in rigging the tap. One night my wife (Toni, a/k/a Starryeyes) became particularly upset by the presence of the white van, which was always within sight of most of our windows and even her office windows on our third floor. She came downstairs, marched out the door and down to the police station about 50 yards away. They appeared to be closed for the night, so she went back to the intersection, and proceeded to face down the driver and motion him to come over by crooking her finger. The driver appeared to grow nervous, smoking several cigarettes in rapid succession over the course of approximately 20-30 minutes, and then drove away slowly.

The following night he didnít appear, so we breathed a sigh of relief. Only for a moment, however, for the following day it appeared there was a major problem with one of our telephone lines. We called the phone company, but had to wait for 2 days until a technician came out to check the lines. Once there, he immediately discovered that there was interference from the other phone companyís wires, and assumed we had only recently moved in (it had been at least 7 months).



Imagine our surprise when he followed the lines to discover that not only had a hard-wire tap been placed on one of our 4 lines, but the other 3 lines had been tapped with a wireless tapping that was of such sophisticated technology that even the technician was unfamiliar with it.



Imagine our surprise when he followed the lines to discover that not only had a hard-wire tap been placed on one of our 4 lines, but the other 3 lines had been tapped with a wireless tapping that was of such sophisticsted technology that even the technician was unfamiliar with it. He phoned his customer service depít. to have the lines traced that were being piggy-backed onto ours (this is how they tapped the lines), and when they took a look they said that I would have to write a letter (no email permitted) to the FCC office down on 16th St NW, DC, requesting permission to receive this information. Having already advised to do the same prior to do this when I was having similar customer service problems and never having received a reply, I despaired of ever getting any satisfaction. I also began to understand that I wouldnít find a ësmoking guní that would prove beyond a shadow of a doubt exactly who was behind this.

It was also around this time that BJ posted an "In Memoriam" notice on EaglesDisobey, claiming that she had learned Dr. Burisch had mysteriously died. However, I didnít believe it, and was rewarded by learning that indeed he had not died or been killed like many other microbiologists, but was still alive and working furiously to complete work on a Model that was due for the treaty signing. That was when I received a letter from ëinsideí warning of the ëBig Eventí the following March that ëwould change humanity foreverí. Could it be possible that, indeed, a cataclysmic earth-change could occur the coming year? I was stunned after receiving tips from inside the project that led me to the understanding that the earth may be about to endure a poleshift. What specifically led me to that conclusion?

One of the sources from inside S-4 (ëWatertown Stripí, at Area 51) had pointed me to both a NASA web-page drawn from the Astrophysics Journal (now long-since dropped) that described a brown dwarf with an accompanying ëdust cloudí and to a particular page in the now-infamous zetatalk website that discussed the equally-famed Art Bell conversation in 1997 with an agitated caller who intimated that the DUMB [Deep Underground Military Bases] were to protect the elite from the soon-to-occur world-wide cataclysms as the world literally turned over in its orbit. Suddenly all of the various bits and pieces of data and random knowledge I had drawn from alternative sources started fitting together in a far better fashion than ever before, and it became apparent that there was a certain order to events.

I spoke openly on the phone to friends I trusted, assuming I was being taped, about how I would quietly abandon any effort to put this information in the hands of those on Capitol Hill. I felt that, if this scenario was true, it was too late to do anything about it except for the possibility of getting myself even more harassed or even hurt. I discussed it with the family, and we all agreed that, considering the circumstances of each of us, perhaps it would be a wise move to Canada and away from this kind of surveillance by mysterious agents of our own government. Events in other areas of our lives seemed to be allowing for this, and after weighing the possibilities we agreed it was time for both a career change and a scenery change. In so doing, we had a public plan that would allow us to live quietly and relatively happy in the event all these indicators seemed to be of a carefully hoaxed nature. By the beginning of February, we had settled on a bed-and-breakfast farm that was within our means, at least on paper, and I flew up to Alberta for a week to investigate. Meanwhile I was reeling from the implications of the Hamilton interview, the DCTP and the "18-Page Document".

This change-of-lives scenario was more of a sacrifice than many people might realize; I had just finished recording what I felt was one of Mindshaftís best musical efforts ever. Finally a period of stability was dawning on the band, and this happened. Toni had several serious and financially healthy projects she was happily engaged in, so this was even more of a sacrifice because her video graphic skills were even more invaluable than mine in the hardware and tool business were. She had also received an Arts grant to work on a public installation project to begin the moth that we were to be leaving the country and had to decline at the last minute. Yet the company I was managing was in over its head in red ink and the owner couldn'tí even sell it to me for the amount of debt as it was so great. I had few serious choices, so I had to consider all options very carefully.



...we were kept under surveillance right up until the day we left in March 2003. The day the moving van pulled up, it appeared that several agents stopped in to observe, and we watched them as they spoke on the phone to parties unknown, seemingly incredulous as they watched and muttered into their phones...




At the end of the year, our surveillance vehicle was changed to that of a black Jeep Cherokee. Perhaps because of the snafu involving the phone taps, and the clumsy confrontation with a local resident over what he was doing there all the time, he was replaced. The new agent was a middle-aged black man and tended not to park outside the house but to circle the block in circle 8ís, so that unless someone was watching it wouldnít seem as if it was the same vehicle. There were still times when it would park outside our house, with the engine running, but there was an attempt to keep a lower profile, and we were kept under surveillance right up until the day we left in March 2003. The day the moving van pulled up, it appeared that several agents stopped in to observe, and we watched them as they spoke on the phone to parties unknown, seemingly incredulous as they watched and muttered into their phones, finally turning around and departing. I realized then that we may have been one of a handful of people on the planet that may have stumbled on the real truth behind the public illusion, and as such should be monitored. Were I in ëtheirí shoes I would probably do the same. Not only because of eaglesdisobey.com (the original) but because of http://www.majesticdocuments.com and my volunteering to help them in their efforts, http://www.aboveblack.com, and http://www.disclosureproject2003.com.

Because of Echelon and Carnivore, I had to assume that Majestic was able to monitor virtually all of my communications. I remember tweaking their noses even then by dropping in on MJ12.com. One has to give them credit for their ability to hide in plain sight so effectively. Who would think that way? (Somehow the misconception is out there that there should be some sort of exaggerated glazing of Hollywood values, overt displays of power and wealth, even a paper trail.) One of the few routes they had less control over though was what we now call ësnail mailí. And it was this method that proved to provide information they would just as soon not have known by the public. Information that I have agonized over and which I will only make available to a properly-empowered commission / committee / investigator that has been given authority by the U.S. Congress by a majority consensus of that body. Why? Because I am not in a position to make that judgement and determination by myself, and neither is anyone else who doesnít have access to all the facts. Only the maji themselves have that knowledge, and Iím certain many of them have come to view that knowledge as the most stupendous spiritual burden a human can carry.



BJ sent her last email as a private citizen to Bill Hamilton, similar to one I had received not too long before, in which she described the mysterious phone calls with no-one on the other end, her own surveillance, and the feeling she was always being watched. Her last email to me was dated July 29th of 2003.... Then she disappeared.

....what had happened is that Majestic had given her an ultimatum – join our organization, or… else.

it was apparent that she had been tapped in part due to her own fatherís involvement with Majestic




After arriving in Canada and getting settled in, we stumbled onto Godlikeproductions.com (GLP) and became regular readers.

Within a few months, BJ sent her last email as a private citizen to Bill Hamilton, similar to one I had received not too long before, in which she described the mysterious phone calls with no-one on the other end, her own surveillance, and the feeling she was always being watched. Her last email to me was dated July 29th of 2003. Then she disappeared.

During September Bill learned that Dr. Burischís parentsí house had been ransacked by agents that removed every last memento of Dan, including the videotapes that had been made of Danís recent interviews (the Sept 18, 2002 and June 2003 tapes). BJ then had her email and the EaglesDisobey website permanently blocked, and then pictures were sent anonymously to Bill Hamilton to show her in her apartment, apparently alive, but unable to or unwilling to talk to anyone. Later, when allowed to make several guarded comments, it transpired that what had happened is that Majestic had given her an ultimatum – join our organization, or else. We still donít know the depth of that threat, but it was apparent that she had been tapped in part due to her own fatherís involvement with Majestic.



Gus Weiss, a national security adviser to Presidents Nixon, Ford and Reagan. ... was allegedly the one that helped arrange for the ëscratchí discs of Dr. Burischís work product forwarded to myself... for which he was punished by being pushed over the balcony of the Watergate by agents from a Maji faction.

We have similar reasons to believe that the entity referring to himself as Peace was one Lord Hill-Norton, five-star Admiral of the Fleet and former head of the UKís Ministry of Defence. Lord Hill-Norton was already a Disclosure Project witness, who died on May 18, 2004, although hopefully not by a murderous hand. No reports as to the cause of death are readily available, however, which should arouse suspicion considering the probability that Weiss was, in fact, murdered. Sadly, it may be that Weiss was merely ëterminated with extreme prejudiceí according to his own National Security Oath signature, a risk he knowingly took.



 

During the first month of the life of the thread, two ëinsidersí appeared to be communicating with the regular visitors there, one calling himself IMINVSBL and the other calling himself Peace. We have several reasons to believe that the individual known as IMINVSBL was one Gus Weiss, a national security adviser to Presidents Nixon, Ford and Reagan. He was allegedly the one that helped arrange for the ëscratchí discs of Dr. Burischís work product forwarded to myself and the forum groupís "librarian" (as of this date apparently disgruntled and therefore shall remain nameless) for which he was punished by being pushed over the balcony of the Watergate by agents from a Maji faction. We have similar reasons to believe that the entity referring to himself as Peace was one Lord Hill-Norton, five-star Admiral of the Fleet and former head of the UKís Ministry of Defence. Lord Hill-Norton was already a Disclosure Project witness, who died on May 18, 2004, although hopefully not by a murderous hand. No reports as to the cause of death are readily available, however, which should arouse suspicion considering the probability that Weiss was, in fact, murdered. Sadly, it may be that Weiss was merely ëterminated with extreme prejudiceí according to his own National Security Oath signature, a risk he knowingly took.



The one insider though who seemed the most eager to help the embryonic group of truth-seekers was known as a ëravení and always signed his posts with a unique and complex emoticon consisting of many parenthetical marks symbolizing the wings of a raven. This individual was actually several individuals as it turned out, and they functioned as either pilots, drivers, analysts, and security personnel.



Other apparent ëinsidersí then began to make an appearance, and there were also apparent "wannabes" who we could soon learn to see through and discount, although there are still some ëanonymous cowardsí that no-one will ever be quite sure of. The one insider though who seemed the most eager to help the embryonic group of truth-seekers was known as a ëravení and always signed his posts with a unique and complex emoticon consisting of many parenthetical marks symbolizing the wings of a raven. This individual was actually several individuals as it turned out, and they functioned as either pilots, drivers, analysts, and security personnel. I would venture to say it is rare that such a large group of the most privileged individuals could consider ërebellioní to such a degree that they were risking their lives, in some cases losing it, to get this information out to the general public. At least that is this writerís belief, that the plausibility for this being a ëriggedí ëhoaxí is less than the probability that this indeed is an accurate glimpse into the reality behind our public illusion, while explaining much of it.

The particular raven we came to know as Bennie may have indeed lost his life after faithfully providing us with information that we were often at a loss to know what to do with. Initially all the raven(s) would tell us is where certain rendezvous would take place, affording our group an opportunity to have our own witness to events. Bill Hamilton and his friend (name redacted; this individual is unsworn yet privy to Dan's personal life), were able to themselves rendezvous and record events, including a meeting with Dan himself over coffee at (name redacted) own residence. It was only later, after the maji had learned of the interaction taking place on the ëgolden threadí and issued an F5 prohibition against majestic personnel making contact with myself, that I pursued a proactive policy of requesting information of specific nature from the ëravensí. However, that was later in the story; in late October and early November, an opportunity presented itself to the nascent group that was now participating on a daily basis in the forum discussion to acquire CD data discs that would help to show Dr. Burischís work. One of my contacts happened to be in the Las Vegas area at the time, but ëdropped the ballí in making the rendezvous where the discs were dropped. A raven later posted that he watched as a caravan of cars, including an annoyed and somewhat frightened Dr. Burisch, arrived at the scene and recovered the discs. After this clumsily-handled episode, a posting on the forum secured the addresses of myself, the groupís new ëlibrarianí ëWhite Rabbití and ëHuman Subject #58-001í, a Dutch citizen who I had encouraged to initiate the discussion thread that was maintained at the GLP forum until the autumn of 2004, when it moved to a new location the 'librarian' had set up in honor of Marci's original namesake. I received two data discs, one of which has yet to be made available to the public.

On November 13th 2003, an ëinsiderí posted an invitation to myself on the GLP forum to make myself available for a live on-line interview with Dr. Burisch, which was the most welcome shock Iíd had during this entire saga. I was ready at the appointed time, naturally, as earlier that evening a helicopter had appeared at low level and circled over our home out in the country as if to verify our presence, thence returning to where it came from. The interview I had with Dr. Burisch that night was verifiable by simultaneous webcam, and I knew without a doubt it was the same Dr. Burisch who had appeared in the Sept. 18, 2002 videotaped interview. Human Subject as well as an unregistered individual known as ë318í also had interviews with Dr. Burisch at that time.Those interview transcripts are now available on a number of websites, including this one.

 



Dr. Burisch apparently already knew a few things about me, particularly the spelling of my surname and details about my personal life and how I had been ëraising a stinkí about this story back in Washington DC and on the internet


Dr. Burisch apparently already knew a few things about me, particularly the spelling of my surname and details about my personal life and how I had been ëraising a stinkí about this story back in Washington DC and on the internet. Later, after an "illuminati mole" (we were given the impression that the "maji" and the "illuminati" are locked in a perpetual conflict with each other) on his team was "discovered" [one of the individuals who ëleakedí information to us], Burisch allegedly became angry and refused to have any more communications with me, supposedly because of my criminal past which he had been ëunaware ofí. In fact, Dr. Burisch proved to be quite sensitive on a number of issues, one of which ate at his craw until he was able to clear the air with me during a group conference in January. This concerned a remark I had made to him regarding the "church" foil that majestic employed to keep prying eyes from scrutinizing his work too closely; it was a comparison to Jack Parsons (co-founder of the famous JPL) and his connections to Aleister Crowley and the OTO. I only mentioned it in passing, having read "Sex and Rockets: The Occult World of Jack Parsons" by John Carter, not necessarily comparing Dan to Jack, but noting how similar the stories were. (Dan took offense as he is a devoutly religious man who was revolted by Crowley). Danís principal project was/is Project Lotus and other derivatives of Project Preserve Destiny, and the "foil" was called "The Sanctuary of the Golden Petal". Details are available in the transcripts at the afore-mentioned websites.

After the shock of the first interview with Dr. Burisch had barely worn off, I had a similar interview with an individual whom I understand is a member of the "Committee of the Majority", the international organization that had superceded Majestic Twelve in oversight of Dr. Burisch's work by order of George W. Bush on March 18, 2003, and had allegedly been placed above MJ-12 many years prior as well. This committee member was apparently also a high-ranking official in the UKís Ministry of Defence, and as of this date is believed to be Lord Hill-Norton, former Lord Admiral of the Fleet for Great Britain. He has since passed, and whether by sinister hand or natural causes is not known. His nom de plume at the time of our conversation was PreserveDestiny, a fitting name since it is also the name of the principal project that MJ-12 is concerned with, the principal goal of virtually all the ëblack-opsí projects, and the self-explanatory reason why the information held by the ëblackí world has such gravity. The over-arching purpose of the secret knowledge is to "preserve the destiny of the human race". The problems come up when just who will be preserved, how and why they should be, and when it will be necessary. And of course, who should know about it. This interview – a censored version – is also available at the above-named websites.



Before any of these interviews had occurred, and around the time the forum discussion began, a strange ëcoupleí appeared in our newly-adopted little town in Alberta. Driving a rental car with Ontario plates, this couple posed as tourists that were interested in seeing the ëcute little bed-and-breakfastí that had recently been purchased by an American couple.



Before any of these interviews had occurred, and around the time the forum discussion began, a strange ëcoupleí appeared in our newly-adopted little town in Alberta. Driving a rental car with Ontario plates, this couple posed as tourists that were interested in seeing the ëcute little bed-and-breakfastí that had recently been purchased by an American couple. Purely by divine coincidence, I happened to be meeting with the editor of the local paper and was in the middle of describing MJ-12, complete with copies of the famous documents, when one of the agents walked in to the newspaper office and asked for directions to the B&B. The editor, who instinctively knew that this was no tourist, told the surprised woman he couldnít share that information. We got the license plate number, and they drove off. The next day they appeared at the local tea shop where, again coincidentally, we happened to be sitting with the proprietors, and the male came in and asked about lunch hours, staring long and hard at me. They said they would come back later, and did. The following day they asked many questions about us at the tea shop as they apparently reconnoitered our position in the community. And in a subtle move worthy of the best CIA plot, they put in an offer to purchase the B&B we were currently negotiating over, appealing to the greed of the sellers by offering even more than the inflated price we had agreed to pay. Of course, once we had been destabilized by the Sellers who could only see the even-greater profit, the agents disappeared into the ether and the property is once again for sale as of this writing, at the much lower price we had finally signed a purchase contract on.

The damage was done, however. Our application for immigration status as NAFTA Investors suddenly ground to a halt. And here we thought we had left that kind of harrassment behind, so when I had the chat with PreserveDestiny about 2 months later, he indicated he would "make a few calls" to stop the surveillance and other harrassment. Dr. Burisch later told me that this individual, if he indeed could "make a few calls", was the member of the CotM (Committee of the Majority) that was responsible for security and supposedly was the one that had initiated the surveillance to begin with. As with much of this story, the jury is still out on this.

On March 17th 2004, after numerous individual chats and group conferences with Dr. Burisch (all with webcam to authenticate who we were talking with) and dozens of chats with ëravensí, our last known friendly raven – Bennie – was captured and interrogated. One of his captors posed as Bennie and approached me with the usual call-sign (which he got by "questioning" poor Bennie, to whom this writing is dedicated), and after establishing confidence questioned me on the status of my plans to "go public" with this story. After I shared sensitive information regarding my intentions, he disclosed who he really was and indicated that I wouldnít be able to retrieve the proof plates of the original "Eagles Disobey: The Case for Inca City, Mars", the book co-authored by Dr. Burisch and BJ Wolf in 1998 and subsequently yanked from public distribution by Majestic. (Bennie had arranged to send me the key to the warehouse in Kitchener, Ontario where the remaining copies of the book and the plates were stored.)

After this episode, I became quite unnerved, depressed, and anxious to the point of paranoia. It was already becoming a tenuous and emotionally-demanding task to continue holding nightly ëmeetingsí with the rest of the GLP group from around the world, and some suspicious minds had already begun making judgements and casting aspersions on our efforts. Only days prior, my wife Toni and I had completed the interviews that allowed us to apply for refugee status and political asylum in Canada, which was to initiate the efforts to publicize this story, but after seeing how impossible it was to continue to work with certain members of the GLP group, not to mention the potential complications of our already-complicated immigration status, Toni and I agreed that any public ësplashí would probably be counterproductive. And seeing as how the initial media inquiries I had made had met with stony silence, I knew that ëgoing publicí wasnít even possible in light of the control of the major media. However, once things are set into motion they are hard to stop. We had and have no intention of being deprived of our investments here in Canada, and being manipulated back into the country that allows for such surveillance and harassment of its citizens when they happen to stumble onto the real situation behind the superficial public illusions that are used to keep the population ignorant and content with that ignorance. We also have a duty as private citizens to bring whatever knowledge of future catastrophes to the awareness of the public, and to that end we have used our own case simply because it is inextricably connected to the case of Dr. Dan Burisch, PhD, Maji Number 9 (April - May 2005).

At our refugee hearing, which took place in Aug. 2004, the board believed we were 'sincere', but questioned my rationality and had even requested I undergo a psychiatric evaluation to determine whether I was delusional. Our then-counsel had urged me to decline such a request, which I was perfectly willing to undergo, and so it was only later, when I had taken over handling our legal case that I had an evaluation conducted. Unfortunately, although the tribunal's panel requested documentation relating to the existence of MJ-12, and spent an inordinate amount of time on the existence of the organization, the fact was that our counsel was totally unprepared, unbelieving, and ill advised us. The panel ruled against us although they entered much of the MJ-12 material - what little I had with me at the time, not being advised I could introduce it at the hearing - into the record. I then appealed, as much as possible, the only relief allowed, which meant applying for Leave and for Judicial Review. Meaning the Court, if they granted leave, would then hold a special hearing. In a surprise move (we had been warned that less than 3% of requests were granted), Leave was indeed granted and a special sitting ordered for April 11th, 2005.

In late March of 2005, as our court hearing approached, we were continuing to receive updated information on the location of Dr. Burisch and were intending to have him subpoenaed, when we received copies of surveillance tapes showing Dan and his OpDir (Operations Director) Marci discussing our case and the fact that they wanted to help us but felt their hands tied by the fear of what could happen to future beneficiaries of their work. We also received information regarding the first operation for the deployment of the Ganesh Particles off the West Coast in Project Preserve Mother. We arranged to have the operation filmed by 'unauthorized' video cameramen. Then I discovered a little-known form known as a "Form 255 Request To Admit", which is a form of an Affidavit for use in Federal Court of Canada proceedings. One of the team posted this form on the 'golden thread', and the folks surrounding Dan took notice and so began a week of negotiating on the wording of a document that would be acceptable to both we the Applicants - to corroborate our case and prove our allegations were legitimate - and the affiant, who did not want to necessarily include all the past secrets of MJ-12 nor even the extensive body of knowledge we had acquired in the 3 years I have been investigating his story. We came to an amicable and mutually satisfactory Form 255 Request To Admit and accompanying Form 256 Response document, signed on April 9th, 2005, which we then submitted to the judge at the special sitting of the Court. It was my belief that these Forms corroborated our allegations to the degree that our request should have been found plausible and arrangements made accordingly.



Unfortunately the sitting judge only determined that the original IRB ruling was technically not in error, although I was attempting to have the evidence proving our case entered into the record at that very hearing. The judge passed the matter on to the tribunal of last resort, where he said I could send any "additional evidence". This meant I had one last opportunity, for which Dr. Burisch generously signed a General Affidavit on April 13th, 2005 which replicated the Forms 255 and 256 in a format which should be legally acceptable in any US or Canadian court or tribunal. I sent the Affidavit off and on Aug. 4, 2005, the PRRA Unit sent its analysis back without so much as addressing the Affidavit. Why? For whatever reason, I was then obliged to make a second Application for Leave and Judicial Review merely to have our evidence entered into the public record and ruled upon. According to the PRRA officer, again our allegations were so fantastical as to be the product of 'delusion'. Yet, they somehow neglected to address the Affidavit. Upon filing this second Application, the solicitor for the Respondent (which in our case is the Minister of Citizenship & Immigration, and above him the Attorney General of Canada) informed me I had the opportunity to make a second PRRA application, this time to only submit the Affidavit.

 



As of this update, Dr Burisch has now admitted to some of the things that have always been denied until now. Majestic 12 exists. It harasses citizens who receive sensitive classified data, although it usually relies on the stupidity and ignorance of the average citizen to help maintain its secrecy and safety. It admits to terminating the lives of its agents who have broken their National Security Oaths to 'tell the world' their secrets. It admits to the existence of a treaty with at least three extraterrestrial peoples, known as the "Tau 9".


 

As of this update, Dr Burisch has now admitted to some of the things that have always been denied until now. Majestic 12 exists. It harasses citizens who receive sensitive classified data, although it usually relies on the stupidity and ignorance of the average citizen to help maintain its secrecy and safety. It admits to terminating the lives of its agents who have broken their National Security Oaths to 'tell the world' their secrets. It admits to the existence of a treaty with at least three extraterrestrial peoples, known as the "Tau 9". It admits to the existence of the super-sensitive classified projects having to do with the coming Catastrophe (Project Preserve Destiny), time-travel (Looking Glass), cleaning the planet's ecosystems (Lotus and Preserve Mother), healing (Blue Marble and Tiamat), as well as the original Project Aquarius and Project Staarflower.

When the reader truly investigates this story, so many elements of the UFO/ET phenomenon fit too well together, despite the many efforts at disinformation employed by the Coverup. At the very least, at this moment the MJ-12 papers have now been admitted as evidence in an official government proceeding, which is no small feat, and it remains to be shown that MJ-12 was not an historic anomaly and there is no reason to believe it ceased to exist after the original members died. Itís our sincerest hope that the members of majestic will aid in effecting true Disclosure, finally putting an end to the policy of public ridicule of all matters paranormal and even the sanctioning of murder of those who have attempted to come forward to bear witness to the truth.

As Dan Burisch once hand-wrote on the cover of a top-secret Dove document, "For the sake of humanity, tell the world". When I asked him later what he meant, through Bill Hamilton, he said "it is the danger to earth that must be heralded to the people". Sadly, although Dan wanted to bear witness, he knew he could only do so if given immunity, and that will only happen with a concensus of the U.S. Congress. For that to happen, the maji whom Dan is employed by must also be offered immunity, and until Congress as a whole makes that decision, it will not happen until it is too late. Trillions of dollars and the worldís economies may be at stake, as well as (or more importantly) the equanimity of the public consciousness. It is the maji themselves that are at the helm of that wealth and the guidance of the flow of information regarding all matters extraterrestrial. Now it is apparently in our grasp, if the public will soon be able to obtain copies of the debriefing Dan is undergoing right now. Soon we can all grapple with the implications of the DCTP, the Ganesh Particle and the Lotus it is a part of, the ëArkí, stargates and wormholes, J-Rods and the TAU 9 Treaty, etc. It would take the average citizen at least one lifetime to grasp these concepts, assuming they wouldnít be bored to death or panicked to hysteria. Which is why it may be better for the public at large that this story only reaches the ëinterested fewí. Iíll close with the following post by the individual known as Peace:


Re: Dr. Burisch and His Enigma: Volume 8:)

Talking Points

  1. I am no better than anyone else, however I am certainly better off than many. I see less days ahead of me than behind.
  2. I wish for the world to know disclosure. However, I am not asking for your help, but simply suggesting a course that may eventuate a positive world change.
  3. Dr. Burisch has one of the largest references to this aspect of the extraterestrial phenomenon and can tell it.
  4. Reports have determined that governments should not disclose this information, that it would be better off letting the world public make the decision to know it.
  5. While this group certainly does not occupy the largest possible cross section of world societies, it comprises an excellent enough mix to alert those in control that disclosure may be the right course.
  6. It is not being asked for anyone to declare a truth as established by any other. That is domination and I would not be a party to it. It is only being asked whether members of this group would be willing to take a real stand on their own part.
  7. It is being considered by those who do have the power, whether such disclosure is appropriate for world society in general. Hence, we are speaking to general society. The willingness to move one´s intentions to real action (or lack thereof) speaks volumes to considering disclosure.

Cheers!

Peace


In fact, it may very well be that the key reason for a lack of disclosure is how well the public would receive that news. "A future version of humanity" assumes a future is known, and that would entail a radical change of thinking in present-day humankind. One which, sadly, is probably not capable of accepting it. However, it isnít up to the typical reader or even this writer to pass judgement on whether this information should be released, but those who have been given the keys to the ësecrets of the multiverseí.