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Mirsu, the Age Old Telepath Author: misiunas Posted: 2001-11-22 15:09 Mirsu is such an interesting character and comes with a long and colorful history. There are a number of 'claims to fame' with which he has been involved with, among them the "We Come Back" episode. This episode required a lot of concerted effort and Mirsu was the man chosen to ensure a successful outcome. It indeed became a success. Telepaths are few and far between on the 'darker' side of life. Actually, they are not really few and far between, but the one's who count are. For those events which are deemed to be 'indicative' or 'pace setting', these telepaths are called out for duty. A good question to ask might be, why aren't these telepaths used constantly and consistently. Why would these 'dark' OTs not be brought into play all the time? The answer is control, of course. For those who feel that they are 'running the show', using powerful thetans is considered dangerous. They just might decide to move in on the boss's own territory. To circumvent that, the bosses keep them on tight leashes and alternate between 'jobs' and 'fun and games'. There is a whole different existence that is brought into play here. Mirsu is one of these 'dark' OTs. Whether on the job, or off, he is unmistakable. His presence has been felt by a huge number of people and that fact alone serves his purposes well. His importance is revealed in a number of ways. There is a planet called Mirsu. There are cities named Mirsu, there are 'events' named Mirsu. His name is plastered all over the place and at times this causes much confusion. He likes that. 
He calls up a number of different talents as needed and his repertoire is huge, but his favorite is telepathic 'interpolation'. Whatever the term used, he relishes the idea of employing theta universe 'know how', to get his message across. He doesn't often fail. 'Knowing how to know' can, and is, used negatively. It is the corollary application of such. Mirsu knows this and enjoys playing the part. Electronic manipulation of the thetan and/or biological life unit, is a realm unto itself. There is an enormous, and fascinating, collection of information garnered through investigation and research from ages past. Not many individuals take this road of interest, but Mirsu surely has. In the arena of mastery, Mirsu's work of art is indeed impressive. But this does not mean it is infallible or even acceptable in regard to the players at hand. Relationally, it is obvious where I stand. Mirsu can be a worthy opponent if you have expanded your awareness to encompass his sphere of influence. There are many layers and facets of life in which to explore. If you take this route I trust that it will be as rewarding to you as it has been to me. Some time ago I posted a message to alt.clearing.technology under the name of 'Chance-llor' in response to another's message. In it, I made mention of 'waking up' and asking a question of the guard. This question was actually for Mirsu. It is an interesting message to relay. Perhaps one of you will.
# ---> ["Oh yeah, if you are really feeling full of gusto, when an 'attendant' discovers that you have unplugged and comes over to you, tell them that "Gordo has sent me to tell you that you can go now." Use some intention. I'd really like to hear back on that one."] # ---> Life is full of wonderment, lands of adventure, hidden corners to explore, roads rarely travelled and it is overflowing with knowledge awaiting it's call. The only way to get there from here, is to 'know how to know'. Once you know how to do that, things will once again become quite interesting. There is a choice that you make each and every day. Fullfilling your day to day existence is one choice and the other is to go where no man has gone before. Sometimes, you make the choice and at other times, the choice comes calling. The next time you watch the latest movie, the next time you buy a nice shiny new car, the next time that you feel really good in a new suit of clothes, just remember, there is a whole lot more out there just waiting for you to come and greet it. All you have to do is want it. Mirsu wants it too, but what he wants is the control of YOU. Right now, he is feeling pretty darn good about things. So go ahead, build a career, become famous, worship those who require it, follow the routine. Make at least someone happy around here.
But if you feel that there is something within you that is much, much greater than these things, then I would encourage you to unleash the beast. After all, it really IS a dangerous universe out there with YOU in it.
Author: starved_artist Posted: 2001-11-22 19:15 misiunas, you posted: "Electronic manipulation of the thetan and/or biological life unit, is a realm unto itself. There is an enormous, and fascinating, collection of information garnered through investigation and research from ages past. Not many individuals take this road of interest, but Mirsu surely has." that road of interest is of great importance to me if it is what i think it is. no, i don't want to use that road the same way mirsu does. i am unsure of how to travel that path, but it seems to me that mirsu has used it negatively from the way you've explained it. could you point me in the right direction with that? i am interested in taking advantage of the 'enormous, and fascinating, collection of information garnered through investigation and research from ages past. 
Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-23 02:09 Paul, Excellent improvisational history of Mirsu. Now, if you put all the is'es to was'es, you could be approaching here and there some hypothetical accuracy. See, as the story goes, Mirsu, as you say, is not the ONLY "dark telepath", there are a number of others. But, Mirsu, was bored. There wasn't much to challenge him. And he had some old family ties that still irked him, that came to his attention in an unusual way. Once upon a time, Mirsu, had tentacles going lots of places, including the Church, OSA, governments, home planet, you name it. There became concern over some up and coming players who were scientologists (Scientology is a well-known to him, powerful and workable method to breaking their carefully executed control), who were "causing trouble", but were of course, "insignificant". Mirsu began to run various telepathic and physical operations to crush the upstarts who dared to think they could take on the "we are one, we are many, we are the MARKABIANS, HUH." (slogan there provided by The Nameless One). These included psychotronics, straight telepathic manipulation, backed up by "agents" elsewhere who were more "Physical universe", to make it hopefully STICK. This went on for months, and months, and months. The "marks" became tired of this, and began to learn. Heavy losses, (from the Markabian view), began to be suffered as the upstarts began to try their hand at exerting some good control over these things. Machines lost, agents covers blown, and more and more loss of control. Mirsu, normally did not "dirty" himself by getting very close to his "marks". But as consecutively higher and higher agents became blown, each time with MORE of what was NOT wanted occurring, and getting stronger, Mirsu became intrigued. Mirsu, decided to come as close to handling this himself directly, as he hadn't in a LONG time. In fact, only two agents removed (OSA level), which is WAY, I mean WAY down the totem pole. Side note: for all you scientologists, Mirsu was closing the distance to his marks essentially,especially one of them, (and unsaid even to himself, INTERESTED for the first time in a long time), so closing the distance with increasing interest, is another way of indicating a RISING affinity, which of course brings up reality and communication as well. One of the "marks" became quite aware of him several months earlier, even though he was well behind most of the other operations. The "mark" was intrigued with Mirsu's skill level, and admired this for what it was, and began to take actions here and there to draw him in, and get him to communicate more directly. Mirsu began his personally designed "regaining control" operation, mixed with the usual psychic warfare, as well as a new idea he had on reducing "help" to the "mark". This was noticed at it's first inception, but allowed to run for a bit by the "mark", with the intention of raising the ARC, so needless to say, Mirsu's operation began to backfire, which was a bad thing. Bad, because Markabian's have TREMENDOUS importance on "status", and particularly do not like being "played" with. Mirsu's presence became so strongly visible, that it became discussed openly, albeit not exactly directly for most people's understandings. (don't ask..lol) Apparently, this was even to the point of lightly baiting and teasing him in ways that Markabians, such as Mirsu, are not, ahem, used to at all. One day, after a particularly direct communication that actually noone but him, and the "mark" would know what was REALLY going on, Mirsu became enraged, truly furious, and was throwing dishes and smashing things in his very plush, and well-appointed apartment somewhere in Europe. This display of anger, was in complete disregard of all his strictest Markabian upbringing and training, but he did not care, he was too angry at being, to his mind, "beaten" by such an insignificant upstart, this would NOT do at all. But then....well, there was an intervention, auditing by an age-old very well known being, and the next we hear of him? Mirsu, showed up on a brand new state of the art Galactic Federation Interstellar battlecruiser. He had changed sides and begun playing the NEW game-bringing with him all his considerable intelligence (both meanings), skill at game playing, and OT abilities. The first loss, or "turning", of a Markabian of his skill level, in a LONG LONG time, if ever. All from a few "insignificant upstart marks' and of course, an age old very well known being. And that, children, is where the old story ends, and the new one begins. As luck would have it we find ourselves about 6 months into the new story, perhaps Paul would like to pick up and improvise what might have happened. Like for example, I wonder if Mirsu ever handled that little family problem that seemed to still irk him even after 600 years. Or, what information could he give of use to his new teammates... The possibilities are ENDLESS! Or, if it is preferred that I do the next segment, I suppose I could come up with something. I heard it once stated, that TRUTH is stranger than FICTION. Wonder if that statement is really TRUE.. 
The Nameless One does these kind of stories so well, maybe I'll ask if this could be picked up. Actually, I think I WILL ask. Virginia Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-23 02:24 Starved, Although you seem quite easy to influence into not seeing who's who and what's what around here, (I believe you agreed I was a gorilla, and some "agents" were your "helpful friends"-curious about and Journeyman, No answer). I think I will go ahead and answer this that you said: i am interested in taking advantage of the 'enormous, and fascinating, collection of information garnered through investigation and research from ages past. I said: Paul is referring to the Markabian Hall of Records. I don't think you will have much luck right now, gaining entrance to it, unless you are a Markabian of course.
However, who knows, maybe all that information will get liberated along with some other things. It could happen. But until then, I would have to say, you're out of luck on accessing those records. Virginia Author: Journeyman Posted: 2001-11-23 20:17 Paul, thank you for clarifying that. Interesting. He's a character I had not heard of, to my knowledge. Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-24 02:49 What's new in here... Ummm....Journeyman trying to schmooze Paul again (to probably try and get a lead in to Paul to hopefully "stop Virginia" would be my guess). But really, schmoozing on this thread of all things?...oh my gosh! Oh...ROTFL 
Virginia Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-24 02:51 Paul, I contacted The Nameless One, and some more great storytelling shall be forthcoming.
I may have to post it though, as The Nameless One can't access boards from a hotmail account. Virginia Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-24 03:05 Paul, Ok, bit of glitch apparently as The Nameless One's posting ability was disabled in the manner he used before. So, while The Nameless One is correcting this, I was asked to act as a relay point, temporarily. I forwarded the posts you and I have done, so that The Nameless One could see what is the subject we are playing with. So, here is the first The Nameless One post, in quite a while, carrying on with the improv you and I have been doing. ---------start relay Well I see that the game is still ongoing there, and that new revelations are continuing to be spilled. I was recently contacted by Virginia via coded sub-space communications, and asked to fill-in a little more data. I've been away tending to my asteroid gas mines, which I might add, are doing quite well. I recently upgraded the automation system and was overseeing the final adjustments, and am now en-route back. I may make one other stop before Earth, so will go ahead and transmit from here. I see that Mirsu (the correct phonetic Markabian pronunciation would be Mir' shu, roll the r with a hard accent on the first syllable - he was always particular about people pronouncing his name correctly) is now being openly talked about, with his permission of course, so I guess it is fair to say a little more about him (he's smiling). And since I know something of Mirsu, I feel that I can say a few things about him. First of all, I am very happy to see that he has decided to join us on the "light side" as it were. He was playing with the "dark side" of the force for many years (of course I never dabbled in this area myself). I know this from personal experience because he is my brother, and I don't just mean "Markabian brother", I mean familial brother. We grew up together in the same family. He was always very good with the telepathic abilities, while I tended more towards using force and energy. We used to compete with each other quite a bit, and there was a fair amount of rivalry between us. I was not exactly a "proper" Markabian, and tended to bring, shall we say "unwanted" attention upon our family which is a very "prestigious" and elite family back home. Eventually, I was "sent away" to a special school which was run by someone we all know, where I began to learn to control my abilities (and case). But that's a story for another day. Eventually, I arrived there on Earth, and was given heavy forgetter implants to keep me "subdued" and hidden. My name was forbidden from being spoken, which is why I chose the nom de plume "The Nameless One". Because I am the one "who shall remain nameless", ha-ha. Well the lepertiges' out of the cage now, so I guess it's alright to say my name again - Jontu (pronounced zhan too). So now the "dark side" is really having problems because "The Chosen One", aka "Queen of the Universe" has awakened and has been busily waking up others and setting the record straight; The Marshall of Dodge is back in town along with his posse, and he means to clean-up this town; Jontu is awake again and teamed up with his old teacher - "The Chosen One"; and now Mirsu, Master Telepath has joined us as well. And now I hear that Sabin has also joined us - this is excellent news indeed! And that's not even touching on what the Sector Commander and his Patrol forces have been up to... A subtle hint to my Markabian brethren who are still working on the dark side: Come and join us, it much better on this side, you are treated with respect and dignity, not with covert suppression, constant spying, back-stabbing, and continuous treachery. I know that it has become a way of life for many of you, but why is it that we are now on this team instead of the old enslaver team? You know the answer, you just don't want to look at it. You also know that you all have been subjected to massive implanting in order to keep you under control. Join us, and you will be freed of those old implants. Never mind the fact that the Sector Commander has been authorized to use deadly force should he be requried to in carrying-out the directives of the Galactic Council. But we would all prefer that you join us willingly and of your own accord. I see that Virginia has mentioned the "loss" of some "machines", just how many of those big disks did you all lose anyway? I would hope by this time that our "lost teamates" were as tired of using those machines as we are of "handling" them. A really pointless game, I'm sure you'll agree. Well, I see that I'm approaching my next stop and must make landing preparations. I will be back there soon, so continue with the good work! Jontu formerly "The Nameless One" --------------end relay Enjoy! Virginia Author: misiunas Posted: 2001-11-24 15:01 aahh, I am very happy to hear from Jontu! Good news from great quarters. Virginia said: >>Mirsu, showed up on a brand new state of the art Galactic Federation Interstellar battlecruiser. That explains it. I have nothing else to add at this time and thank both Virginia and Jontu for expanding upon the concept.
Author: misiunas Posted: 2001-11-24 15:03 starved_artist said: >>could you point me in the right direction with that? Scientology. Start at the beginning and continue. Somewhere along the line you'll come to know of all that you wish.
Author: Begdor Posted: 2001-11-26 12:10 This is kinda off-topic, but I can't resist, as there seem to be some people here who know some "history" and names. I'm kind of embarrassed to post this, because, as I am low case-level, it might be mostly dub, but... there is always the chance that someone here will recognize something. I got some sec-checking when I was on staff in the 80s and what came up was that once I was like in the 2nd echelon level from the top of some evil, domineering space group. My impression was that there was one being at the top, and maybe 8-12 in the next lower echelon. One overt I ran out was perpetrating something very similar to Inc. 2, although this was years before I had read anything "confidential" about OT III: killing all the life on a planet by dropping cannisters of poison gas, then catching all the thetans and whizzing them up together in an electronic blender. Later, out of session, I got the impression my name had been something like Rodgeb. I had run into this beingness in other sessions as well. I had the impression I was this person within this group for maybe 10s of thousands of years (probably false, implanted duration) and somehow it seems I started near the top of the heirarchy but was gradually demoted downward, due to my own perverse dysfunctionality, insubordination, and impulsive destructiveness. Until, about 4500 years ago, I was but a mere technician in a ship hanging around Babylonia. There was another, rival, space group around, too. We had some kind of mind-control TV screen apparatus in the ship, mainly for abductees, I suppose. Anyway, somehow I fell into yet more disfavor, was mind-wiped, electronically "tattooed" (later, out of session, I had the impression this tattoo was primarily an eye-within-an-oval symbol that may have been the symbol this group used and emblazoned on its ships). Then dumped (bodyless?) in the Gobi desert. Later... well, I'll just paste this from a post I made on a wog forum where Bramley's book was being discussed: ... It appears I died in the 1600s, and my spirit was electronically captured by an ET group with whom I had been, unfortunately, closely associated previously. They were able to identify me by a "tattoo" they had placed in my energy field some 4500 years before. They gave me the usual overwhelming mind-wipe, then presented me with the prestigious military regalia (or facsimiles thereof) pertaining to my previous officer's position. Somehow, they "persuaded" me to go back to work for them. They shot me into the body of a European male, whose spirit they had yanked out electronically. I was given one or more big black test-tube-like vials full of dark powder. I went from marketplace to marketplace spreading this on produce, drinking water, etc. I hadn't heard of this sort of thing before; this info was not suggested from outside. One day I was in a bookstore, and I saw Bramley's book. There were other things in the book that related to my memories of this group. Then I saw the part about the plague, and had to buy it. I don't believe I was involved with aerial spraying, though. They weren't about to entrust me, Rodgeb with machinery. 
Author: John Posted: 2001-11-26 13:02 The kind of electronic machinery you are talking about must be way more sophisticated than any of you (including Elron) have ever described. To begin with, we are talking about thought projections that run away from our control. We may or may not have been or be creating these machines, but it is certain that they are running without our direction of consciousness. A stream of consciousness flows in one direction only, and this determines your focus. In actuality, the universe is flat, meaning it has no mass, it is static, and so it really isn't even there. However, space-time is negatively curved, and you can think of all sorts of different ways to tunnel particles through one another and create various wave patterns. One way to visualize it, is to think of space and time as being mountains devided by a 2D plane. Anyway, this is all acheived in the mind, and it has lead to a new theoretical science to investigate isomorphism, which is the biological change within the quantum field. Many field professors do not realize that you need quantum behaviors to explain how the conscious mind is connected to the physical universe, we already know that the body is just an illusion. So we have these laws which are set up in the universe, like gravity and electromagnetism. So there are obviously electronic facets and types of omnidimentional thought projections by higher states of consciousness, but there must also be gravitational machinery, and bioetheric machinery, so that we can explain the evolution of sentient life on a planet through biological evolution. Even though evolution cannot be proven, we know that organisms adapt. We may or may not have created our own bodies. It's entirely possible that our bodies are just mocked up for us by higher awareness. That way, we can focus on the task at hand, instead of regulating our cholesteral. The human body is vastly complex. There are more functions being performed within the human brain than their are particles of matter in the known universe, which consists of at least a trillion galaxies, each containing hundreds of billions of stars. Author: Emile Posted: 2001-11-26 23:45 There is an LRH tape, though as is so often the case I do not know the date of it (sometime in mid or early '50s), on which LRH really blows his top-gaskets and shouts and thumps the table quite audibly. I do remember his words though: "NEVER, NEVER, EVER TAKE ANYTHING YOU FIND IN THE BANK AND MAKE IT A STABLE DATUM BY WHICH TO ORIENTATE YOURSELF IN PRESENT TIME. NEVER. NEVER. IT'S THE MOST DEADLY THING YOU CAN EVER DO." Of course its not at all relevant to what you guys are up to, I just though you might be interested in what he says once in a while. Author: VAST Posted: 2001-11-26 23:53 Hi Emile. It's nice to have more data from the old man. Thanks. 
Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-27 02:25 Emile, What an oddly written post,an odd choice and timing of a reference, with an odd intention line behind it. Just wanted you to know I noticed the outpoints. And, I don't think you posted that because you just thought we might want to hear what the old man says every once in a while. Do you think the Sector Ops bulletins are only real in the reactive mind? Or that Markabians are? Or Implanters? Virginia Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-27 02:27 Emile, It's also odd that you quote LRH, while on another thread, ask about revenius materials. What is your purpose in wanting the revenius (ralph Hilton) materials? Plan to use them? Virginia Author: Emile Posted: 2001-11-27 22:19 Not at all. It's just that since we all moved into a freer Scio, with LRH writings no longer being the only true gospel, we have all been inundated with so many revelations of the "Cosmic Truth" of what everything is all about. (LRH writings on the subject pale into insignificance in comparison) That in itself wouldn't be so bad if it were not for the usually unstated but always clearly implied suggestion that anyone who does not accept the offering is somehow deviate and unaware of reality. Worse than that at times, they are secret agents of Marcab who are trying to divert people's attention from the "True Path to Eternal Freedom and Joy". It becomes a bit too much like True Believer phenomena with the adherents desperately looking for agreement from others so as to reinforce their own faltering grip reality. I don't mind anyone having whatever reality is real to them. Just don't expect me to accept it all. I've been around in this subject for quite a few years already. There was a time when everyone, but EVERYONE, just HAD to be audited on Helatrobus and 3GXX and R3N and all sorts of other stuff, and it all had to be done NOW before the whole planet implodes. These were all very kill-or-cure type rundowns and when inflicted on unsuspecting pc's hordes of previously good guys blew off lines. In trying to recover them years later I "squirreled" and added a line to the L4B: "Not your bank?" Result? LFBDs by the dozen and great relief in all concerned. Cheers. PS. BTW: ROTFL, LOL, Author: virginia Posted: 2001-11-28 02:14 That's what I thought, you are not a scientologist, and are here for some other purpose. Please go over to the fzint board, or act, which will be more to your liking. Lots of marcabs, and "alternativers" and all kinds of "freewheeling" kind of dudes and dudettes there. You'll fit right in. Bye. Virginia Author: misiunas Posted: 2001-12-10 14:10 Virginia said: >>..and "alternativers" and all kinds of >>"freewheeling" kind of dudes and dudettes... This reminds me of Tommy's quote about how the 'free zone' isn't what CBR thinks it is. -------- "freewheeling" is a great way to get no where. It's like going dirtbiking out in the desert. It's fun for a while but later, when one is a bit older and wiser, a look is taken back at what occurred and all that is seen is the desert mutilated and the joy of the experience long since turned to dust and forgotten. It's a nice way to waste some time. Either that or to watch TV. Of course, there is always the bridge to some imagined 'spiritual freedom'. There is no room on that bridge for "freewheeling", vista lookouts, or even pit stops for 'refreshments'. Straight and narrow it is. From 'A' to 'B'. Even if that 'B' is not completely real, one's progress along the way makes it more and more 'real'. And as that reality takes form and shape, the imagined 'spiritual freedom' that is seen at the other side of the bridge becomes something completely different. It becomes real. It doesn't become what we have imagined it to be, it becomes what it IS. Spiritual freedom, nothing more, nothing less. There is an enormous difference between a spiritual freedom that is imagined, and one that is real. In 'knowing how to know', there is no difference at all. If one fails to make it across the chasm of death, there is no one to blame but oneself. When falling, it's expected that a life saving grip will be placed upon those nearby. Just remember, in the same way that a lifeguard must be prepared to save their own life first, you must save yours. Before swimming with the sharks, it's sometimes beneficial to become an expert at swimming first. Author: Kevin G. Brady Posted: 2001-12-13 21:22 What a bunch of bullshit. Start auditing people, and stop fantasizing, you morons. kgb Author: virginia Posted: 2001-12-14 00:27 Don't mind KGB, he's just having another one of his temper tantrums-him and "John" must be buds back there in kindergarden on the time track. They both have called me "Vagina" now, something I haven't HEARD since kindergarden. (from a boy who had a crush on me) LOL Here is what Kevin had to say about his great plan for himself and others. He made a thread over on FZINT board called: : Fun with morons! Throwaway accounts! Kevin G. Brady (Journeyman) <mailto:tabula_totallis@hotmail.com> Friday, December 14, 2001 - 02:34 am If you want to engage in mockery, (the lowest form of creativity) get a throwaway account, and reregister at fza! Fun! Watch Virginia explode! Check out my latest posts! Childish, but truely satisfying. kgb --- Sigh, kids. Virginia Author: misiunas Posted: 2001-12-14 09:35 re: throw-away email accounts: Kevin, you and "b0b" Hummel have something in common. You guys should talk. "b0b" 'pretends' he's for Scientology and 'you' 'pretend' to be for Metapsychology. Lot's of kids like pretending. Mostly because they can't do many things for 'real'. "Lookit me, I'm a BIG thetan! Wheeeee..." nah, it's just your imagination running away from you again. Fetch, Fido, fetch! 
Author: virginia Posted: 2001-12-14 16:43 Paul, Ohhhhh.....Fido huh...Is THAT why some of these guys seem to look a lot like they are a dog chasing their tail! 'round and 'round and 'round they go.
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