Questions for THEWATCHER

[THEWATCHER]

Lets set this in concrete here before anything else gets disclosed. 99% of these insiders, these whistleblowers, these interviewees, these witneses whose names are bandied about, appearing on radio shows and at conferences etc, DO NOT FACE THEIR PUBLIC. Its too easy to do an interview, write a book or appear at a conf then remain away from everyone. Try being face to face daily, directly with the public, with the researchers, with the experiencers, and see how far you get. This, taken from the front page of Camelot, well Bill lets see you face questions directly and you answer them right off the bat, in real time. All these Dr types come in tell a few things then hide away in the shadows where no one can grill them month in month out. As I said in an earlier post I DO, I have the spine, guts and balls to do just that. OVER TO YOU VARIOUS DOCTOR TYPES......

From Camelot front page...............
for our recent audio update with Dr Bill Deagle. This interview covers the recent flu outbreak in Mexico and how it may be just a precursor of the real outbreak; Dr Bill's view of the state of Israel and plans to attack Iran; and we give Dr Bill a chance to address the issues many critics have raised over the past few years. One thing is clearly evident: Dr Bill Deagle is a very good sport and quite willing to face his detractors head-on with honesty and without rancor.

Yeah right

Barry

[Ara]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

Lets set this in concrete here before anything else gets disclosed. 99% of these insiders, these whistleblowers, these interviewees, these witneses whose names are bandied about, appearing on radio shows and at conferences etc, DO NOT FACE THEIR PUBLIC. Its too easy to do an interview, write a book or appear at a conf then remain away from everyone. Try being face to face daily, directly with the public, with the researchers, with the experiencers, and see how far you get. This, taken from the front page of Camelot, well Bill lets see you face questions directly and you answer them right off the bat, in real time. All these Dr types come in tell a few things then hide away in the shadows where no one can grill them month in month out. As I said in an earlier post I DO, I have the spine, guts and balls to do just that. OVER TO YOU VARIOUS DOCTOR TYPES......

From Camelot front page...............
for our recent audio update with Dr Bill Deagle. This interview covers the recent flu outbreak in Mexico and how it may be just a precursor of the real outbreak; Dr Bill's view of the state of Israel and plans to attack Iran; and we give Dr Bill a chance to address the issues many critics have raised over the past few years. One thing is clearly evident: Dr Bill Deagle is a very good sport and quite willing to face his detractors head-on with honesty and without rancor.

Yeah right

Barry

Barry the fact you are willing to put yourself out here 'in the public eye' and answer questions 'from the public' gives more credence to who you are as a person and and more foundation to the information you reveal. It's understandable you can't answer all questions all the time, however that doesn't retract from your willingness to "try to answer" when you can.
As you said, you've got the balls and because of this fact the ball will always be in your court.
To Truth, Justice and Freedom.

All the Best
Ara

[THEWATCHER]

Thankyou Ara, I appreciate your very kind words. I shall be posting data here that will make some heads spin, certain detractors will have a fit and will wade in with their attempts to discredit me and the data. Their closed minds and their agendas will be evident.

Barry

[Humble Janitor]

I really don't care if you're "unvetted" by Project Camelot, Barry. You bring an interesting perspective to the table and I like to hear such perspectives.

[THEWATCHER]

Thankyou HJ, I do not believe in following the party line and have tended to disobey orders at my own cost, guess I am an oddball LOL

Barry

[Kari Lynn]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

and have tended to disobey orders at my own cost,
Barry

Oh you THINK?!

Not so close to the ground more of those pulling the strings but dare say the type that have these sort of buffoons working for them

The layers of the onion, as always.


Would I be taking you off track, if I were to ask you about the watchers of old, the ancient ones.
Seems I've gotten ahold of an antique book that speaks of the watchers of ancient times.
Seems there was a split in the watchers. 200 hundred came to earth.
There is an ongoing fight between the two factions of watchers?

[THEWATCHER]

Originally Posted by Kari Lynn

Oh you THINK?!



The layers of the onion, as always.


Would I be taking you off track, if I were to ask you about the watchers of old, the ancient ones.
Seems I've gotten ahold of an antique book that speaks of the watchers of ancient times.
Seems there was a split in the watchers. 200 hundred came to earth.
There is an ongoing fight between the two factions of watchers?

HeHeHe, just once or twice LOL. No problem, still on track. The old ones, ancient ones I am aligned to. Can go by any given name, Watchers is acceptable among that. Those that watch and can only indirectly assist as opposed to those that wish to take the hand of man and lead him directly to next level whether man wants it or not. Hope that answers your question.

Barry

[Kari Lynn]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

HeHeHe, just once or twice LOL. No problem, still on track. The old ones, ancient ones I am aligned to. Can go by any given name, Watchers is acceptable among that. Those that watch and can only indirectly assist as opposed to those that wish to take the hand of man and lead him directly to next level whether man wants it or not. Hope that answers your question.

Barry

Perhaps you need to provide boss man his TUMS. Or a pillow for his head.

Yes indeed you did. And also a few I was reluctant to ask. How do you do that? Sigh of relief now though. Understand perfectly! lol.

[THEWATCHER]

Originally Posted by Humble Janitor

I really don't care if you're "unvetted" by Project Camelot, Barry. You bring an interesting perspective to the table and I like to hear such perspectives.

Unvetted by Camelot yes, they are far too busy chasing around with others, no problem, vetted by Dr Greer and his team, that counts more in my book anyways. My perspective, well I have been called a hard nosed nuts n bolts type whom has the tendancy to speak his mind. My training and my programming enables auto responses to certain situations too. Attack my claims and I could not give a damn, your choice I tell the World. Attack me or my family then its a different ball game. Auto response is fight back, not many like that, tough. If someone opens fire on me they better be a good shot, if they miss God help em LOL. In the real World the stakes are high, very high, not for the feint hearted or the turn-the-other-cheek brigade.People demand disclosure, ok, you will get it, the good the bad and the downright ugly sides of disclosure. Dr Greer states its the PLF and Stagecraft areas of disclosure that he receives the most threats on, WELL BLOW ME DOWN, wonder if the actual individuals releasing that data in the first place received such levels of threats? Too f****** right they did!!. And still do. But we plow on with or without security bodyguards

Barry

And of course things could heat up even more nicely if Dr Greer actually briefs President Obama re this Stagecraft data, my handlers, my colleagues warn, imagine Dr Greer handing Obama the folder containing names, locations etc, could get really interesting

[Christo888]

From James Casbolt post #1574

“…The Bush clone is indistinguishable from the one currently in the White House. Any haircut or tan or scratch can be replicated in the clone residing with the Puppet Master, and this is done steadily so a replacement could occur at any moment if need be. We are in communication with the Puppet Master, and Nancy acts as interpreter on occasion. We, the Service-to-Other Zetas, have teleporting abilities whereby someone can just suddenly appear in a room. We would not be telling you this if the Council of Worlds had not allowed an exception to the Rule of Non-Interference in the affairs of man. If it is deemed better for mankind to have a clone switch, instead of a breakdown in the current clone in the White House with a sudden need to assassinate Cheney, then the switch would be made…”

Two questions for either James or Barry. Firstly, thank you both for your frankness in presenting your experiences.
Secondly, in the quote above regarding the statement of “…We, the Service-to-Other Zetas,…” is this a ‘labeled phrase’ that identifies a group within Universal systems whom follow a creed so-to-speak either for the benefit of others in sincerity or is it like a lingo to identify an agenda amongst themselves or others to coax a certain path to unfold?
Obviously, many follow the ‘Law of One’ and often state this creed as a guideline to follow but I personally see red flags all over it! Care to comment?

Thirdly, what are the odds of natural similarities of look-a-likes (meaning like clones or body doubles, naturally) within the general population? Is there a percentage of this phenomena? Or is it more likely that look-a-likes really are created for various experiments for monitoring at a distance to see what paths may unfold when left to each owns freewill?

Thanks, Barry and James… let er rip!

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by Christo888

From James Casbolt post #1574






Two questions for either James or Barry. Firstly, thank you both for your frankness in presenting your experiences.
Secondly, in the quote above regarding the statement of “…We, the Service-to-Other Zetas,…” is this a ‘labeled phrase’ that identifies a group within Universal systems whom follow a creed so-to-speak either for the benefit of others in sincerity or is it like a lingo to identify an agenda amongst themselves or others to coax a certain path to unfold?
Obviously, many follow the ‘Law of One’ and often state this creed as a guideline to follow but I personally see red flags all over it! Care to comment?

Thirdly, what are the odds of natural similarities of look-a-likes (meaning like clones or body doubles, naturally) within the general population? Is there a percentage of this phenomena? Or is it more likely that look-a-likes really are created for various experiments for monitoring at a distance to see what paths may unfold when left to each owns freewill?

Thanks, Barry and James… let er rip!

Dear Christo888

Hopefully my future disclosures will answer some of these questions

All the best

Michael

[James Casbolt]

Just sent you an email Barry

[THEWATCHER]

My time daily is very limited, pressures plus bad health dictate this I'm afraid so will post as and when I can, no hurry anyways, no one is going anywhere yet. Replies to posts shortly I hope. James, yes I have that 1980 photo and will place it here asap.

Barry

[Ara]

As far as I'm aware you were the first person in the world to disclose the facts about the PGLF's/PLF's. This was a very important difference to be noted, namely not all non-humans are aliens, many are military robots.

Not only our own Military robots but OPI Military robots also.

[Ara]

The old ones, ancient ones I am aligned to. Can go by any given name, Watchers is acceptable among that.

Those that watch and can only indirectly assist as opposed to those that wish to take the hand of man and lead him directly to next level whether man wants it or not. Hope that answers your question.

Barry, I think I recall you mentioning the old ones have helped with 'evolutionary jumps' in the past yes? But there has been no 'hand holding' or 'leading' from these Old Ones?

However this time there is another group who want to hold the hands of humanity and lead them? The Shepherds of the Flock? The Students of the Old Ones?

"Whether man wants it or not", hmm, interesting.

All the Best
Ara

[THEWATCHER]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

Unvetted by Camelot yes, they are far too busy chasing around with others, no problem, vetted by Dr Greer and his team, that counts more in my book anyways. My perspective, well I have been called a hard nosed nuts n bolts type whom has the tendancy to speak his mind. My training and my programming enables auto responses to certain situations too. Attack my claims and I could not give a damn, your choice I tell the World. Attack me or my family then its a different ball game. Auto response is fight back, not many like that, tough. If someone opens fire on me they better be a good shot, if they miss God help em LOL. In the real World the stakes are high, very high, not for the feint hearted or the turn-the-other-cheek brigade.People demand disclosure, ok, you will get it, the good the bad and the downright ugly sides of disclosure. Dr Greer states its the PLF and Stagecraft areas of disclosure that he receives the most threats on, WELL BLOW ME DOWN, wonder if the actual individuals releasing that data in the first place received such levels of threats? Too f****** right they did!!. And still do. But we plow on with or without security bodyguards

Barry

And of course things could heat up even more nicely if Dr Greer actually briefs President Obama re this Stagecraft data, my handlers, my colleagues warn, imagine Dr Greer handing Obama the folder containing names, locations etc, could get really interesting

FOUND THESE LINKS OF OLD...............

http://209.85.227.132/translate_c?hl...sJMvQeHu6jzTwQ

http://209.85.227.132/translate_c?hl...8VO6L2W8eiilyQ


http://www.livevideo.com/media/tag/m...ey-aliens.aspx

Barry

[THEWATCHER]

James, your Canada 1980 piccie as requested, you can add the data about it

Barry

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by THEWATCHER

James, your Canada 1980 piccie as requested, you can add the data about it

Barry

Thank you Barry. For some reason I cannot post photographs.

Photo of me taken in Toronto, September 1980, just after I was delivered into care of Kate Casbolt by naval intelligence. Kate is woman in the middle, girl on the left is my cousin Victoria.

[James Casbolt]

To carry on timeline

1981 London-

Kate and I travel from Canada to London. We now live in a two bedroom flat in Finchley London. I attend Chal-Grove school in the area. This is a Jewish school. One afternoon after school I am picked up by two men in a car outside the school. I sit in the back seat and one of the men turns around and gives me a cup of water with a pill to take. I do this and he says something like "Bluebirds don't hear, see or speak". We drive through London, onto a motorway and end up driving through countryside. We pull up to an army base with high fences and the gate opens. I am told to lay down and not look out of the window, which I do. It appears we are entering this base from a back entrance. There are lot of tall trees in the area. I feel us drive into a building and I am allowed to sit back up. We are now driving down a two lane road that slopes downwards in an underground tunnel. We drive down here for a while and stop at a underground car park. Two secuirty booths are in front of us, with the barriers that are manned by security guards in the booths ( to let vehicles go deeper underground ). A miltary truck is parkd to the left. A group of around 15 children are huddled to the right in a group with military officers guarding them. The children all have blankets wrapped around them. I am taken out of the car and handed a blanket. I am taken to the other children. There is a door on the left and a woman comes out wearing an office type skirt and white shirt. She is in her mid thirties with blondish hair- I've seen her somewhere before. She leads us through the door and into a corridor. We walk past some large room on the right that houses hardware and through a door in front of us into a classroom. Desks are here and we are told to be seated. The woman wheels a trolley around and places parts of plastic geometrical shapes on our desks. She then tells us to put them together and tells us we have one minute. She starts a stopwatch and says go. We all do what she says and she comes round and with a clipboard marking the results. A camera is postioned in the top right of the room and she then looks up to it and nods. I feel guilty about that happens next for some reason. Guys in black military uniforms rush in through a door on the right and start to drag of out of seats. Very unexpected and we are screaming and crying. Gurneys and waiting outside in the hall ( this is the opposite side of the room which we entered the room in ) and are strapped in to them. We are wheeled down a long hallway to the left of us and injected with drugs on the way. We pass large rooms on the right. Metal seats like dentists chairs are in these rooms, it looks like parts of the seats are made of steel. We come to a two large swinging doors and are wheeled in to a large room let up with infrared. This is some kind of animal housing place with rows of cages on the right hand side that go down for quite a long way into darkness. I can see dogs are wolves in the first lot of cages and can hear birds and down further. A elevator is situated on the left hand side as you enter the room and past the life on the left is a row of computer consols with people sitting in front of them ( about four or five ). We are unstrapped from the gurneys and told to stand in front of the first cage. There is some of alsatian dog or wolf in this cage. It is barking at us aggressively. The woman hangs some multicoloured 'spirals' on the wall to the right. Each is a different colour. She tells us to each pick one. We do and she asks us who has dark purple. A little girl in the group says she does and the woman nods to one of the men in black uniform.

The following data is important to understand the larger picture of what happens next. I was always confused why benevolent factions in the intelligence commuinity would spend all the time and effort rescueing and healing us, just to be snatched again the moment I entered the UK. All the rescued children were monitered 24 hours a day by this working group. It was understood however that visits to military bases would happen and that everything that happened in these places could not be controlled 100%. The underground carpark at thhis base was used by various factions both good and bad ( considered a neutral zone- not completely safe but relatively safe ). Basically this was not like the facility in the Canadian mountians ( they could do whatever they wanted to us at the Canadian cognitive conditioning base ). It turned out later that one of guards in black uniforms was undercover for the working group to make sure most of us made it out alive. A few years later in Reading I was visited by a member of the working group in Reading hospital ( more about this later ). I asked him how they could just stand there and let the what followed in 1981 happen. He said something about the "greater good", a concept I would only became aware of later.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

To carry on timeline

1981 London-

Kate and I travel from Canada to London. We now live in a two bedroom flat in Finchley London. I attend Chal-Grove school in the area. This is a Jewish school. One afternoon after school I am picked up by two men in a car outside the school. I sit in the back seat and one of the men turns around and gives me a cup of water with a pill to take. I do this and he says something like "Bluebirds don't hear, see or speak". We drive through London, onto a motorway and end up driving through countryside. We pull up to an army base with high fences and the gate opens. I am told to lay down and not look out of the window, which I do. It appears we are entering this base from a back entrance. There are lot of tall trees in the area. I feel us drive into a building and I am allowed to sit back up. We are now driving down a two lane road that slopes downwards in an underground tunnel. We drive down here for a while and stop at a underground car park. Two secuirty booths are in front of us, with the barriers that are manned by security guards in the booths ( to let vehicles go deeper underground ). A miltary truck is parkd to the left. A group of around 15 children are huddled to the right in a group with military officers guarding them. The children all have blankets wrapped around them. I am taken out of the car and handed a blanket. I am taken to the other children. There is a door on the left and a woman comes out wearing an office type skirt and white shirt. She is in her mid thirties with blondish hair- I've seen her somewhere before. She leads us through the door and into a corridor. We walk past some large room on the right that houses hardware and through a door in front of us into a classroom. Desks are here and we are told to be seated. The woman wheels a trolley around and places parts of plastic geometrical shapes on our desks. She then tells us to put them together and tells us we have one minute. She starts a stopwatch and says go. We all do what she says and she comes round and with a clipboard marking the results. A camera is postioned in the top right of the room and she then looks up to it and nods. I feel guilty about that happens next for some reason. Guys in black military uniforms rush in through a door on the right and start to drag of out of seats. Very unexpected and we are screaming and crying. Gurneys and waiting outside in the hall ( this is the opposite side of the room which we entered the room in ) and are strapped in to them. We are wheeled down a long hallway to the left of us and injected with drugs on the way. We pass large rooms on the right. Metal seats like dentists chairs are in these rooms, it looks like parts of the seats are made of steel. We come to a two large swinging doors and are wheeled in to a large room let up with infrared. This is some kind of animal housing place with rows of cages on the right hand side that go down for quite a long way into darkness. I can see dogs are wolves in the first lot of cages and can hear birds and down further. A elevator is situated on the left hand side as you enter the room and past the life on the left is a row of computer consols with people sitting in front of them ( about four or five ). We are unstrapped from the gurneys and told to stand in front of the first cage. There is some of alsatian dog or wolf in this cage. It is barking at us aggressively. The woman hangs some multicoloured 'spirals' on the wall to the right. Each is a different colour. She tells us to each pick one. We do and she asks us who has dark purple. A little girl in the group says she does and the woman nods to one of the men in black uniform.

The following data is important to understand the larger picture of what happens next. I was always confused why benevolent factions in the intelligence commuinity would spend all the time and effort rescueing and healing us, just to be snatched again the moment I entered the UK. All the rescued children were monitered 24 hours a day by this working group. It was understood however that visits to military bases would happen and that everything that happened in these places could not be controlled 100%. The underground carpark at thhis base was used by various factions both good and bad ( considered a neutral zone- not completely safe but relatively safe ). Basically this was not like the facility in the Canadian mountians ( they could do whatever they wanted to us at the Canadian cognitive conditioning base ). It turned out later that one of guards in black uniforms was undercover for the working group to make sure most of us made it out alive. A few years later in Reading I was visited by a member of the working group in Reading hospital ( more about this later ). I asked him how they could just stand there and let the what followed in 1981 happen. He said something about the "greater good", a concept I would only became aware of later.

Continuation of timeline-

One of the men in black uniforms walks over to the little girl, picks her up and carries her to the cage. He opens a door on the left side of the cage and throws her in with the dog. The animal is going crazy. The little girl is screaming as he does this. She lands on her knees and in front of the animal and he goes strait for her throat. What happens next is horrific and the little girl is killed. While this is going on, the rest of us are stood there watching. I'm stood next to a taller asian boy. The woman from the classroom is over with the computer technicians and they are watching waves on the screens and discussing them. The words "alpha" and something else are mentioned. When this is finished she orders the guards to escort us out of the room. We are walked back up the corridoor and at the entrance to the classroom are met by other men. The driver of the car is there dressed as a civilian. We are taken down a corridoor to the left. I am taken down here and we take a right before another door in front of us. A different woman comes walking up the narrow corridoor. I see one of my brothers with her again. We walked up to each other and touch hands. I then walk off with the woman down the corridoor the way she has just came. The driver walks off with my brother. I am taken down the corridoor into a life and we descend. The two of us get out and in a platform type setting and onto a train. We sit in one carriage on our own. The lights appear quite dim inside. It is quite peaceful. W are sat on one seat together facing the way we appear to be travelling. The woman does not say a word to me verbally but commuinicates telepathically with me. She assures me I am safe and I go to sleep. I wake up as we stop. The doors open, we get out and walk down a short corridoor into a large white room. The light is very bright here. There are men with some kind of protective white suits in this room. Some of them hold spray type guns ( like hoses ) and smoke like vapour comes out of them. It is very cold. It appears to be some kind of cryogenic storage place. I see cold 'mist'. A morgue like apparatus is housed on the left side of the room ( metal doors with slide out metal 'beds' ). I am placed on one of the beds by a man in one of these protective suits. I am then wrapped in some kind of material ( may have been metallic but not 100% sure ) and feel myself being spayed with something through ( I feel the pressure through ). I then go into some kind of coma.

[James Casbolt]

I am informed I needed to be deeply unconcious at this point as I was then moved to another facility far away. I am also informed that another small internal war broke out in the inteilligence community when it was discovered I had been switched just before leaving the facility. This was discovered at the next DNA testing of my brother. He was returned directly to Kate Casbolt in Finchley, London after leaving the underground facility ( I think the address was Dollis Park Ave )

[James Casbolt]

Chalgrove primary school in North London-

http://www.tesprime.com/section.asp?catid=113

[THEWATCHER]

James please check your private message box, Barry

[sammytray]

That is an interesting story...

[Kari Lynn]

I am confused about the clone and super soldier stuff.
A clone is a life form created from the DNA of the original person or/and animal. Like Dolly the sheep right? Dolly is exact DNA replica of her natural counter part. So I'm thinking that is what a clone is, Biological. And, as with Dolly, anything they clone like that, they'll probably make several embrios, incase of the demise of one or two. A few to study, etc..
So are the clones that you are talking about, as such. Exact DNA replicas?
And what is the difference between a PLF and a clone?
you also mentioned machine parts in you. (cyborg?) I don't understand how that comes about to a clone. Is that something surgically added?

Also, I know of a few people who have chips to create "super soldiers" Super human strength.
I know that there are chips that can do this. Deaden pain, so that you do things you normally couldn't because of pain reaction.
However as with the superhuman strength. I know that at some point, the muscle might be able to perform. But the bones, might likely break, or ligaments torn from the bones. So are there special things they do to reinforce that also?

adamantine metal infusion of Wolverine's bones comes to mind! lol.