CIA Memories, Part Three

by Jon Rappoport

July 10, 2019

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Fiction

As I mentioned in Parts One and Two, a patient presently confined to the Sleight Center psychiatric facility believes he is the current director of the CIA. He also believes he is living in the year 2053. He is writing CIA memos to “his own top people.”

Dear All,

My psychiatrist has resigned from the hospital. He is pursuing a new life as a painter. Of course, I have received some blame for this sudden change, which I accept with good cheer. I wish the man luck. He was buckling under the pressure of trying to turn his patients into “normal people.”

Part of our basic task at the Agency is manufacturing a society-wide consensus. But the question is: consensus about what? The deeper you drill in trying to find an answer, the more empty space you encounter. It turns out that this consensus is about Nothing. In a most intriguing fashion, Nothing is passed from mind to mind, until a general vacuous pretension of pride and agreement is reached, at which point people go dark while firmly believing they are in the light. Academic psychologists never study or mention the phenomenon; our professionals at the Agency are dimly aware of it.

Here is a related and widespread occurrence: people ardently believe in certain realities; they live according to these beliefs; but only about five percent of their conscious capability, if that, is involved in holding fast to these convictions. The other ninety-five percent is unavailable. If it could be made to surface, a radical revolution would occur within minutes. As one of my cynical assistant directors once put it to me, “Everyone is lying all the time.” Remember that, because the CIA lives and plays and operates from that assumption. It is how we survive and endure. We manipulate lies. We exchange one lie for another. We feed people new lies that create a lock with their old lies. We build foundations for lies. We decorate lies. We lie to attain truth. And what is that truth? The secret shape of the planned future: a universal stimulus-response empire; humans as machines. Why do we lead and direct such a program? Because we have lost our way. There could be no other reason.

Many of our people take pride in having lost their way. It happens to make them more reckless. We need reckless agents.

If actual truth were our goal, we would become heroic.

(It occurs to me that I am the director of the CIA as long as I am within these walls. But once outside, I would become something else.)

It is now September 23rd, 2053. Citizens believe society has given up the use of force on its own people. Now it is just persuasion, on behalf of the greater good. I can tell you that force is merely more subtle these days. It is not invincible, however. Far from it. The purpose of force is confinement, in the broadest sense of that term. You are inside something from which you long to escape.

AI is making strong inroads. We at the Agency are supposed to be leading the charge. We offer inducements to the top 1000 business monarchs, based on their hastening the influx of AI into their operations. We outfit dictators (who cooperate) with very effective AI security forces, virtually impenetrable surveillance packages, and android work platoons. When 20% of the global workforce is AI, we will have won.

Should we at the CIA defect and rebel? Let that one percolate. Let it move down a few quiet alleys….

My confinement here has derailed some of my plans, but I am still intact. I am the director of the CIA.

As you all know, initiators of one of the most important long-term ops in the global landscape have been celebrating victory for the past six years. As AI bled in, more and more humans were thrown out of work, and debt increased across the board. On a much larger scale, the debt of national governments reached truly insupportable levels. We played a role in steering these ships of state on to the rocks. We now have our worldwide money reset. Major banks and governments canceled virtually all debt, as a new form of digital currency was brought into circulation. The new money carries official seals and imprints. Additionally, every person on Earth has been granted a minimum wage or allowance, regardless of their work status. This is “thin-air” money, all of it. It is backed up by nothing. Nothing, unless you count police and armies and courts and judges. They are the something. The new money is trackable down to the last cent. Every purchase or payment or transfer made by every human is recorded, unless you have bought an exclusive and confidential indulgence—or to put it another way, unless you have a license to steal.

I am not celebrating.

To set the record straight, let me make a few comments about the Agency’s paranormal program. First of all, it was not, as advertised, a failure. In the ancient days, we established several fronts, who conducted studies on remote viewing and clairvoyance. The objective? Arrange the programs so they would fall woefully short. Make it appear that paranormal ability was, at best, an interesting fantasy. Behind these fronts, we carried out the real research—and of course, we found individuals who could perform.

We were aided by a preposterous scientific bias. Researchers claimed that unless the experiments could be repeated, over and over, with the same degree of success, there was no reason to assume the paranormal existed. This is like asserting that, if a champion runner sets a world record in an event, unless other runners can duplicate the feat, the word record is a hallucination. It never happened. At the Agency, we were always looking for individuals who could remote view. We didn’t care about building a “scientific case.” Over the decades, we have found dozens of capable people, and attached them to various missions and covert ops. They earned their keep.

In one instance, our man was able to penetrate AI surveillance packages the Chinese had set up to guard their cutting edge work on rocket guidance systems—which they had originally stolen from the US. Our psychic provided us with key material, and eventually we could stage and assist further thefts and thereby pass flawed data to China’s main intelligence service.

Our most controversial paranormal investigation involved assertions that Earth’s air space had been under surveillance from extraterrestrial scout ships for more than a hundred years. We developed names and locations for several of these off-planet civilizations. We created crude maps. Eventually, our whole effort went so dark we lost track of it. It appeared the Pentagon had hijacked the program and taken it over.

At one point, I personally ordered an investigation. It went nowhere. The man in charge was exposed as an NSA operative.

You might be shocked if I told you how many of our projects of all types disappeared. I came to the conclusion that we had lost control of the Agency. At the outer edges, the blurs and contradictions were formidable. Who was running whom? Were we looking at honest reports or cover stories we ourselves had secretly invented? Had we been penetrated by agencies within the federal government or intelligence services of other countries, or both? We had a number of agents whose legends, disguises, and covers confounded us. Were these people acting out roles, or were their characters real? Records had been lost, misplaced, stolen. As you know, my own identity was challenged. I was accused of coddling Russian and German defectors. Perhaps I was a Russian agent. Again, the whole question of Identity moved front and center. Who was who? The attempt to oust me from the directorship grew up in such deep shadows no one could trace its true origin. At the Agency, rumors of a rebel mastermind spread like a contagious infection. I pretended to be writing my resignation. I quietly launched the rumor that the president of the United States was trying to destroy the CIA. Is this why an unsuccessful attempt was made on his life?

The CIA, as I’ve stated many times, is theatrical in nature. It exists outside ordinary space and time. It floats in a region of its own creation. It turns out new realities, and it has the clout to impose them.

It has lost control over its own inventions.

The CIA is a mirror of Life. Existence on planet Earth, over the centuries, has become a strange brew of ops gone off the rails. At the highest levels, men are searching for a thread that will connect facets of Reality.

Our only proper course of action requires focus on The Individual. He can right the ship. He can choose honorable values and stand by them.

The obsessive global effort to organize everything that moves has failed.


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Jon Rappoport

The author of three explosive collections, THE MATRIX REVEALED, EXIT FROM THE MATRIX, and POWER OUTSIDE THE MATRIX, Jon was a candidate for a US Congressional seat in the 29th District of California. He maintains a consulting practice for private clients, the purpose of which is the expansion of personal creative power. Nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, he has worked as an investigative reporter for 30 years, writing articles on politics, medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch, LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, Stern, and other newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe. Jon has delivered lectures and seminars on global politics, health, logic, and creative power to audiences around the world. You can sign up for his free NoMoreFakeNews emails here or his free OutsideTheRealityMachine emails here.

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