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We have gone through a great cycle here on the track: a cycle of electronics, thought, electronics thought. For instance, now and then through history we have tried to regain our periods of being theta beings and controlling things thetawise. You see theta rising up every time you see a highly aesthetic society come into being. And then you see it deteriorate from that high aesthetic down into a MEST society, and it starts going to pieces at this time. And you see the Tone Scale repeated over and over, but this Tone Scale and this cycle is between thought/aesthetics and electronics/MEST force. Thought band aesthetics, they contain such things as spiritualism, mysticism, magic, these various things. And MEST force and so forth contains standard religious of the past, guillotines, so on.
People are people. You are the people, whether you were the thought people or the electronic people.
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Confusion; vol. 11
Segment of the Whole Track = Genetic line - photon, helper, sloth, piltdown, New Yorker. Space Opera - electronic people, thought people
( Ɵ bodies, magicians).
Theta (Ɵ) body: This aura, this shell, whatever you call it, that goes around MEST bodies.
An
Invader Force is an electronic people. The electronic people usually happen to be an evolutionary line which is on heavy gravity planets and, so, develop electronics. At some time along the line it took off, in its youth, to conquer the whole MEST universe. Physical forms: any that matched the earlier purpose of this group. They’ve usually got some gimmick like Fac One. Control has been the main thing: The way to control territory is to control people.
There are
5 Invader Forces active. Some of you hit the track 60 trillion years ago -- MEST universe -- and some of you didn't get into the MEST universe until 3 trillion years ago : That's Invader Force 1 and Invader Force 2. We don't see anything of Invader Force 3 here on Earth. Invader Force 4 is really holding the fort some place or other (e.g.,
Mars).
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Electronics - whether it's thought or otherwise, it just makes 2 classifications of people. Because you'll find they battle. And you'll see this fight going on right now in modern engineering. You go around to a modern engineering lab and you say to these people: “Now, you take the human mind...” and they say: "you take it!" They don't like it.
And you'll find thought people who go around - and you go around to them and you say: "Hey, here is this electronic gadget..." And they say: "Nyaaw! What!" They don't want anything to do with this.
This same person at some phase of his development was a thought person and at some other phase was an electronics person. But
what he has in restimulation in this life is his thought phase or his electronics phase, and so he will react adversely to thought or electronics... so has randomity appeared in the past.
Now, way back along the line, you'll find various strange and terrible things happening to people and don't overlook the fact that they did strange and terrible things. Now, here is the first point of confusion in these techniques: who was
"they"?
Who was
"they"?
YOU!
The villain in the piece was you
[fighting the other 1/2 of the universe]. The hero in the piece was you! The people who were on neither side, that was you too. In other words, you want to know who did it to you, well, you did. Nobody did it to you but you.
You talk about drama. Well, don't be amazed at anything your preclear comes up with... and you'll find out that there are various peoples as part of
Invader Force One (60 trillions years ago = old timers). Have been on the track for an awful long time. The reason you say invader force at all is because at some time along the line, fairly early in its youth, it took off to conquer the whole MEST universe: gobble, glop. And you succeeded, of course, until
Invader Force II came along and you got rickety. And by that time you'd probably evolved into this and that or changed into thought people or taken up religion or gone into monasteries or something of the sort because of overt acts. You became a thought people. And all of a sudden, out of nowhere - and without any provocation from you... of course! -
Invader Force II suddenly showed up, gunned you down, manhandled you, kicked you over, put you into bodies, made slaves out of you who had been emperors and kings, and Invader Force II which you represent.
Then you, as a thought person, suddenly made into a slave, would cruise along for a while and one day you'd be sitting in this society and somebody would get this wonderful idea that this is the way you ought to put electronics together so they go "boom!" or so they fly out the tail end of a jet or so that they form up antigravity repulsers or something - somebody gets a big idea about electronics, and there you go. And you're out and way out in space and zingity-bang and over to the next planet, or the next continent even. And you gun them down and you set up the same sort of situations out of desperation, because the second you start to run into a thought people who don't have any MEST bodies, you say: "this is very unhandy” and you make sure they have MEST bodies right soon. (
dramatization of earlier incident on the track).
So, you've been in and out of bodies. You've been thought people, you've been this, you've been that. You've been sheep, goats, spaceness, space officers; you've been governors, kings, princes, ditch diggers, slaves, glaziers, carpenters, bricklayers, amusement park barkers, operators. You have turned planets into parks and parks into cinders. You, at one time or another on the track, have had weapons in your hands of sufficient magnitude to just say: "Boom!" and the whole planet goes. And sometimes you didn't care whether you used it or not. Interesting.
Now if they're an experienced invader force, they've got it all rigged. It'll run off by rote. They'll pick up these people one by one and they'll say: "Well, you've got to come over here and register. And of course the fellow walks over, registers.
A light flashes, the guy's past life, everything about him, goes out; he remembers no more. Sometimes this fellow turns around and walks back to his own group and says: "Nothing happened." and the next guy and the next guy.
Or they'll come in and they'll sell all the aristocracy in the area the idea that "This is the way you can really control these people. Now, we are going to put weapons of control in your hands. Now, just step right up, sign here. Next one!" They get the aristocracy under control and control the people from there. In other words,
control has been the main thing. How do you control territory? The way you control territory is control people.
Well, now, as far as reality of this stuff is concerned, it has not generally been accepted here on Earth that such things existed. But I noticed that we have what's known as science fiction here on Earth. And, noticing it many, many years ago, I thought "This is good gag", so I wrote lots of it. You wouldn't dare write real science fiction - not real science fiction. Nobody's guts could take it, that's all there is to that.
If you want to know something about cold blooded brutality and why people here on Earth are so completely, horribly fixated on "let's be kind", and "Let's get it organized one way or the other", it is the utter, brutal disregard for beingness which you find throughout the systems. What you have here and consider humanitarian and so forth is a very interestingly built-up system. There's a caste system which is exercised in other parts of the solar system which would appal the most viciously minded duke (
Sade, marquis de) who ever lived on Earth. There's slavery, and what men are put to in that slavery... how men are treated and so forth.
So, you're looking around for brutality and what's mauling your preclear around and why he's in apathy and so forth - you'd better readjust your sights again as to what it takes to aberrate a being. It takes plenty! Takes a terrific magnitude of incident to do anything to a thetan - up in the billion volt category.
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The first force that came in had what they called their "Home Universe". And that's all they answer up to: Home universe. They were all happy and so forth and everything was fine. The next thing you know: Bang! Everything went to the devil and they were in the MEST universe and they had a bad time, and they finally got up and got things going and finally developed into an invader force of their own and started mopping up the old boys, whoever was there first.
But you see, the oldest race that we have track of, here on Earth, knows themselves to be the 1st race. They consider these other races minor ones. Keep telling them the only one that's going to win this game is the jester (
Le Fou - Tarot)
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There was some sort of an idea that they had to get this universe fixed up, in order, because their own universe was going to pieces. And then their own universe is sort of merged with this universe and they'd rather not really get this one fixed up. They're very
inefficient people. They're gone. It's just dead. That's
the 4th race.
THE ROLE OF THE EARTH ; November 1952
I took a little girl one night during a demonstration and put her on the E-Meter - started questioning her and the next thing you knew this little girl was shaking in such a degree that the chair legs were rattling against the floor - I was going at her about something just to show the class what the series of questions would be about current life - and she said: "You mustn't ask me any questions. You mustn't ask me any questions. You mustn't. You mustn't. You mustn't."
"Where are you?"
"I am sitting before a big panel... I didn't use to sit there - I am sitting there right now. This - that's me. I - I sit in front of this panel. This is my job! This is my job. I am not supposed to tell you what my job is, but there's this panel." and so forth.
I said: "It's a communicator switchboard"
"No-ooo!" and she just starts going on .
I said: "Well, you wouldn't mind telling me the codes that go across the panel..." and she passed right straight on out. She'd never heard of bodies in pawn or other governments or invader forces or anything of the sort. So I snapped her around and carried on with the rest of the questioning, and was simply able to do so because I happened to know - this is a very funny thing to say - but I happen to know her commanding officer! And gave her - silly, isn't it - and gave her the messages which had gone across her panel an hour before, at which moment she quieted down.
And she says: "Well, I'll probably be taken all to pieces in the morning". And so I said: "No, you will not be." And she wasn't. But she was a communicator who was running a communications switchboard. She's a communicator in
a system known as the space stations.
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I may ask for it in the future, but I guess 'safety first' so I'll see how I get on with Mr Hubbard.
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