WADE FRAZIER : A Healed Planet

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

RFK, Jr.’s tenure as head of the American health bureaucracy has begun with a measles outbreak in Texas. The fear mongering about “anti-vaxxer” Kennedy has been proven baseless, as Kennedy has sent vaccines to Texas and encouraged people to get vaccines that want them, not forced on them.

In his masterpiece on Fauci, Kennedy had an honor roll at the beginning, of scientists and MDs who influenced and helped him, and Suzanne Humphries was on that list. She co-authored Dissolving Illusions with Roman Bystrianyk, who is a parent of vaccine-injured children. As is typical, Humphries and Bystrianyk did not become “anti-vaxxers” from any ideological convictions, but because they saw patients and loved ones obviously injured by vaccines, accompanied by vehement denials by medical professionals that the injuries occurred, even when the evidence was staring them in the face.

Their book (here are some free chapters) had a large chapter on measles. I have mentioned measles many times in my work, but it is time to devote a post to the issue and what is not being discussed in the mainstream media. The authors had a long discussion of measles on their site, which might be adequate, but I want to sketch the issues.

Measles was already on its way out.

For starters, the measles death rate had declined by 99.96% in England (and by over 98% in the USA, which got a later start on the health statistics – England is the best place for such statistics) before the measles vaccine was introduced. Dissolving Illusions had chapters on smallpox, which showed that vaccination had nothing to do with conquering smallpox. By 1900, it had become a mild disease, like chickenpox, before it disappeared, when smallpox vaccines were given less and less, which is the opposite of what one would expect if vaccines should receive any credit for vanquishing smallpox. Why vaccinate at all for a disease that was no longer deadly and was probably on its way out? This is a key issue. To credit measles vaccines with anything is highly dubious. The measles vaccine was rolled out on the heels of the “success” of the polio vaccine, but I recently summarized a book that clearly showed what a fraudulent success that was. When industrial interests stopped poisoning people with pesticides, polio disappeared.

In Massachusetts and Connecticut, when the measles vaccine was approved in 1963, the measles death rate had already declined to zero. In New England, in 1963, there were five deaths from measles, 283 from asthma, accidents claimed nearly five thousand lives, and heart disease killed nearly 50,000, for ten thousand times more deaths from heart disease than from measles. The book with advice that would eliminate heart disease was banned in the USA. What is wrong with that picture?

Measles declined with the rest of infectious diseases.

This is an elephant in the room that all vaccine-promoters ignore. With the exception of smallpox, they all declined before there were medical interventions for them, particularly vaccines and antibiotics. Infectious disease was conquered by improvements in sanitation, nutrition, and hygiene, which were side effects of the Industrial Revolution. For instance, measles mortality was strongly associated with a vitamin A deficiency.

Vaccines damage the immune system and other systems and organs.

There is a great deal of evidence that vaccines damage the immune system, among other injuries. This damage has virtually never even been looked for in vaccine safety testing, which says it all. For no childhood vaccine given American children today has there ever been credible safety testing, namely a comparison of vaccinated and unvaccinated populations. When that comparison had been sporadically and rather unintentionally made, the evidence is stark: skyrocketing chronic conditions.

How vaccines work are carefully guarded trade secrets, in an outrageous revival of the snake-oil proprietary medicine days. But what has never been disputed is that vaccines work by inducing an autoimmune reaction, and we “coincidentally” began an epidemic of autoimmune diseases (more than 100 have been identified) soon after children began getting pincushioned with vaccines after Big Pharma was shielded from liability from vaccine injuries, in a deal that the Mafia envies. The language behind that shield law stated that vaccines are “unavoidably unsafe,” which makes the “vaccines are proven safe” mantra that I constantly see in the media these days a Big Lie.

Among the hazards of vaccines is that they turn the immune system inside out, bypassing cellular immunity to produce antibodies, which is backwards from how our immune systems evolved. That inversion of the immune system is likely responsible for those chronic diseases, along with the explosion in junk food (AKA “ultraprocessed”) that Big Food has foisted on the public, like a crack dealer.

The authors discussed the idea of “original antigenic sin,” coined by a famous Salk vaccine researcher, Thomas Francis. Francis noted that vaccination turns the immune system on its head by bypassing the cellular-immune system to create antibodies. Francis stated that the immune system pays a price for that manipulation, with a reduced response from the cellular immune system, so that the bout with the next illness become greater than if the patient was unvaccinated. The authors stated that this is an elephant in the room that no vaccine scientists want to discuss, as vaccine immunity is vastly inferior to natural immunity and leads to more diseases in the future.

The authors discussed the killed-virus versus live-virus vaccines, and how both caused problems. Leaving aside the autism issue for a moment, a 1967 study on the killed-virus measles vaccine on monkeys showed that the test subjects got pneumonia and brain inflammation from the vaccine. The killed-virus vaccine was soon abandoned for live-virus vaccines, not only from the injuries, but the antibodies created quickly waned, so the vaccine was ineffective (anything but safe and effective). In a measles study presented in the New York Times in 1961 of a live-measles vaccine, about half of the recipients got a rash, and over 80% had fevers, up to a life-threatening 106 degrees Fahrenheit. To address that problem, a measles-specific antibody was added to the treatment.

Atypical Measles.

Those live-virus vaccines caused cases of what are called atypical measles, which happened when the patients eventually encountered the wild measles virus, because of immune-system damage from the vaccine. The vaccinated got atypical measles for up to 16 years after vaccination. Atypical measles had a higher and more prolonged fever, strange skin lesions, and severe pneumonitis compared to the unvaccinated who got measles normally, as well as many other symptoms, such as abdominal pain and kidney dysfunction.

Brain damage.

The authors noted that the obsession on mercury in vaccines is short-sighted and misses many other injuries, one of which is brain inflammation. In the early 1990s, there was a mass MMR (Measles, Mumps, Rubella) vaccine campaign in Brazil, and a rise in brain inflammation. The authors cited a British study from the 1970s that showed increased brain damage in children who got the measles vaccine. Subsequent studies confirmed brain damage, including the famous Wakefield autism study, which the authors discussed. The retraction of Wakefield’s study, 12 years after it was published, was bizarre and obviously due to a political campaign waged by Big Pharma.

Attacking contrary findings.

The authors cited an Australian article from 2009 that discussed the infamous Vioxx case. Merck’s executives knew that Vioxx was killing patients, but they covered it up, partly by making a “doctor hit list” of MDs who spoke up about killed patients. One email from a Merck employee stated, “We may need to seek them out and destroy them where they live.” The article noted that it was an identical campaign to that launched against reports of polio vaccines that were contaminated with the SV40 virus. Merck paid out several billion dollars in damages to killed and maimed patients and it withdrew Vioxx from the market. The article noted that if the MMR vaccine was withdrawn, the loss to Merck would dwarf the Vioxx loss (more on that later).

Vaccine-induced measles.

The authors noted that measles vaccines actually give the vaccine recipients measles, but those cases rarely make it into the measles statistics. Those cases are often called “modified measles,” which can be deadly. The authors cited a 2011 Japanese report of brain damage from modified measles (encephalitis and meningitis), and the report suggested that the problem would get worse. The authors noted that claiming absolute immunity from the measles vaccine is highly misleading, as there is a spectrum of medical conditions that accompany the measles vaccine. Also, measles can be rashless, which is rarely diagnosed as measles. When people die of measles, it is often rashless.

Failed vaccine efforts.

The authors noted that a plan was formed in 1963 by the Public Health Service to eradicate measles in the USA by 1967 with a vaccine campaign. The CDC noted that 12 million American vulnerable children had not had measles yet, and that if two-to-four million of the “right” children were vaccinated, they could wipe out measles. The medical system sallied forth and vaccinated millions of children, but measles was far from eradicated and the officials gave several excuses. The solution was more shots, even though the “boosters” had an effect of only about a year. People got put on what I have seen called the “vaccine treadmill” of endless shots. In 1989, vaccine promoters began recommending that all people under age 32 get the new measles vaccines, as the earlier ones were unreliable. The authors wrote:


“Once again, there was no perceived problem with the vaccine or the theory of vaccination, but with people who did not get enough injections. As still happens today, the unvaccinated or partially vaccinated were unjustly blamed for the outbreaks occurring in highly vaccinated populations.”


The authors reproduced part of a CDC report on an outbreak of 21 measles cases in Illinois, where the school population was 100% vaccinated. A 1994 study noted that because practically everybody was vaccinated, that measles became a disease of vaccinated people, which was a “startling” surprise that challenged the idea of vaccine-induced herd immunity, and the study noted that 71% to 99.8% vaccine coverage still did not confer herd immunity.

In 2000, measles was declared eradicated in the USA, but in 2012, the CDC had to admit that that was not the case. The “threat” was from foreign viruses.

The authors had a section on future failures, and noted that vaccine-induced immunity required several injections in a lifetime. The authors noted that new measles epidemics were coming for a population that largely has vaccine-immunity, unless everybody gets on the endless treadmill. Measles vaccines have actually laid the foundation for future epidemics.

Recovery without antibodies.

I have seen this issue in several areas of Western medicine, as the diseases are so poorly understood that the measures and evidence that orthodox medicine uses are often worthless. With natural infections, antibodies mean that the infection was conquered, but for Anthony Fauci, Bill Gates, and Bob Gallo, antibodies meant imminent death. Their backwards understanding of antibodies and immunity led to their being called the Three Stooges of Medicine.

But antibodies are only one measure of immunity, as cellular (AKA “innate”) immunity is ignored, and the authors noted that people recover from measles without producing the standard antibodies thought to prevent another bout with measles. This was discovered in the 1960s, and the report stated, “Humoral [AKA antibodies] immunity does not seem to play a major role in natural resistance against the disease.”

Antibody Dependent Enhancement (“ADE”).

The authors had a section on ADE, and noted that one of the dirty little secrets of vaccination is that the production of antibodies can make the person more susceptible to disease. Basically, the antibodies fight the wrong war. In the measles literature sometimes comes the frank admission that little is really known about how measles and immune systems work, such as this quote from a 2008 paper on measles:


“Development of new vaccines has been hampered by an incomplete understanding of protective immunity and of the priming [ADE] for enhanced disease by the inactivated vaccine.”


ADE has been a problem with many vaccines for diseases such as dengue fever and Mycoplasma pneumonia. In the scientific literature can be found many warnings of what this age of vaccines is doing to people’s health. Basically, vaccination is a violent intervention that produces a dramatic immune-system response that can ruin the health of the vaccinated in the long run, such as with all of those new autoimmune diseases. Vaccine scientists barely know what they are doing.

The decline in measles reports.

As I noted with polio, when the vaccines rolled out, a stricter definition of the disease meant less recorded cases, as simply a statistical artifact, not a decline in disease incidence. In Dissolving Illusions, the authors noted the same thing with measles, as can be seen in their response to critiques of their work. There was a steep drop in measles incidence after 1963, and the authors discussed the likely reasons:

• The measles criteria were narrowed. Also, even the CDC admitted that 5-10% of measles vaccine recipients get fever and a rash, which is measles, but those cases are not counted. So, presto! Cases go down. The authors estimate that around a million cases of measles each year (to this day!) are simply not counted as measles.

• Gamma globulin was given to measles patients in the 1940s and was used prodigiously in the 1960s vaccine campaigns, to reduce the side-effects of the measles vaccine and prevent measles after exposure to measles. It often reduced measles severity, partly by preventing rashes. The patients still got measles, but it was not as evident. And, of course, there is always a price to pay for such interventions, and cancer is one of the long-term outcomes of ingesting gamma globulin.

• Like smallpox, measles incidence was already declining, so the vaccine surely does not get all of the credit for the decline.

The consequences of rashless measles.

The rash that comes from measles is an immune-system reaction to measles-damaged skin cells. As I noted before, rashless measles is prevalent for people with impaired immune systems, who often die. Gamma globulin reduced rashes, but since the rash was a sign that the immune system was working, the authors wondered if rashless measles was such a good thing. The authors noted a 1990 paper that concluded that those who had been vaccinated or had rashless natural measles were most at risk to future bouts. Rashless measles has a high correlation with several degenerative diseases, including cancer. The authors stressed that the world’s poor children most need good nutrition, including vitamins A, C, and D, not vaccines and immune globulin. A Gates Foundation DPT vaccine campaign in Africa was later found to wreck the immune systems of the girls given it, and the vaccines increased their death rate by ten times over what the unvaccinated girls had.

Mother’s milk.

The authors noted that infant vaccines create all sorts of immune system issues, including interfering with maternal antibodies that the children get from mother’s milk. They had a section on mother’s milk. Children breastfed more than three months had 30% less cases of measles than those that didn’t. The authors noted a number of immune-system benefits from mother’s milk. But they also noted that the milk of vaccinated mothers is inferior to that of mothers who were not vaccinated. It has been noted that vaccinated women have weaker immune systems than those who were vaccinated, so the medical authorities have recommended that women get vaccinated before pregnancy, to make up for their already impaired immune systems, which is probably just pouring more gasoline on the fire. A study in 2009 showed that breastfeeding was far more important than vaccines as far as the risk of getting measles. The practice of vaccine campaigns is causing health impairments to cascade through the population. And, of course, the “solution” of Western medicine is more vaccines.

Vitamins A and C.

The authors noted that cellular immunity has always been hard to measure, which is one reason for the antibody fetish in the vaccine world, as it is something that can be measured (“not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything counted, counts”). The authors discussed how vitamin A slows down the measles virus, and that vitamin A was a well-established measles treatment that reduced measles deaths. The authors noted that as the West industrialized and the food supply greatly improved, measles deaths dramatically declined. Measles kills poor children in the tropics to this day, because they are malnourished, with poor sanitation and little medical treatment available, like the West before industrialization. In the 1930s, it was well known that well-nourished children rarely died from measles, and mortality dropped by more than half by simply giving them cod-liver oil, which is rich in vitamin A and other vital nutrients.

In the 1990s, poor nations began using vitamin A in hospitalized measles patients, which reduced mortality in infants by 90% and by 60% for the entire population. A 1992 California study showed that 50% of hospitalized measles patients had vitamin A deficiencies. Not surprisingly, measles vaccines reduce vitamin A levels, which increase the likelihood of other infections.

The authors then discussed the benefits of vitamin C, and how even though we are a junk-food nation, Westerners are far better fed than they were 200 years ago. Few people get scurvy today, and it is easily treated.

SSPE

The authors then had a section on SSPE, which is a terminal brain disease from the measles virus. The authors noted that SSPE is now a disease of the vaccinated. In a study of nine SSPE cases, three had been fully vaccinated for measles. It seems that those subjects got SSPE from the vaccine. The authors noted that the connection between SSPE and the measles vaccine is unexplored scientific territory, just like it is for nearly all vaccine side effects. The authors suggested the mechanics of how SSPE may be caused by the vaccine. Who knows?

Kidney diseases and measles.

The authors had a section on measles and kidney diseases. The medical literature since the early 1900s has noted that measles patients that had kidney disease often had a disease reversal after measles. If children with kidney diseases were not given drugs or immune globulin, they could have dramatic recoveries from their kidney diseases after having measles. The authors noted a case that seemed to confirm the so-called Hering’s law, which is popular among homeopaths. The child was dying of kidney disease, and on his deathbed he got measles. After the measles bout, he miraculously recovered and became an MD who was still healthy, 60 years later.

Conclusion.

The chapter had a conclusion, which began with a discussion of Alexander Langmuir, who created the CDC’s epidemiology section in 1949 (the same year that Congress tried to shut down the CDC, as the war on infectious diseases had been won). He also founded the Polio Surveillance Unit after the disastrous Salk vaccine. In 1962, Langmuir wrote:


“To those who ask me, ‘Why do you wish to eradicate measles?’ I reply with the same answer that Hillary used when asked why he wished to climb Mt. Everest. He said, ‘Because it is there.’ To this may be added, ‘…and it can be done.’”


Langmuir noted that measles had become, by 1962 (a couple of years before I got measles), a “self-limiting infection of short duration, moderate severity, and low fatality.” But over 60 years later, measles outbreaks are the cause of hysteria.

Merck was sued in 2010 by two of its virologists for falsifying documents to keep the patent on its mumps vaccine, while Merck’s executives knew that the vaccine was worthless. They charged that Merck did it to keep its monopoly on the MMR vaccine intact. The authors noted that the media had not reported on that matter. The virologists claimed that senior management told them that the FDA would jail them if they spoke out, and that they would get hefty bonuses if they stayed silent and the vaccines were certified. Those carrots and sticks obviously did not work.

The authors noted that when people are injected with live viruses and they only cause mild immune system reactions, that the viruses live on in their bodies and the vaccine recipients have permanent low-grade infections. They finished their chapter with:


“What we have now is a population of increasingly unhealthy children – with rates of many chronic disorders increasing dramatically. Vaccination, for many, is a matter of swapping one set of possible risks for another set of probable risks, which are said to be ‘coincident.’”


That ends their chapter, and the other chapters are equally brilliant. Kennedy is well aware of this material, and we will see what kind of dent he can make.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

Among the earliest fossils are bacterial colonies, which formed through acts of symbiosis. The first complex life also formed through symbiosis, and the first multicellular life also formed through symbiosis. The flowering plant is the greatest symbiosis of plants and animals ever. Many animals have formed colonies, and in our time, insects are the masters of colonial life on land, such as ants, termites, bees, etc. Vertebrates tend to be too individualistic to form colonies like insects do, with their highly specialized individuals (queens, drones, etc.), but social animals are social because sociality enhances the survival and reproductive prospects of a society’s members. Animals with sexual reproduction often engage in display, to advertise their reproductive fitness. This is all part of humanity’s evolutionary heritage, and that heritage becomes obvious in human societies, when one develops an eye for it.

To come closer to humanity, chimpanzees engage in behaviors that are strikingly similar to human behaviors, such as in politics and warfare. Humans only engage in more sophisticated versions of those behaviors, and what anthropologists think set humans apart from other apes is our ability to invent symbols. The use of symbols is humanity’s signature human trait, even more than toolmaking. This post is made from symbols that we call the written word.

In chimp societies, meat is a prized food, and the most sexually receptive females get the most meat from hunter males. Male chimps and capuchins have even been observed to pay for sex. What is called trade, or economic exchange, predates humanity. It is thought that long-distance trade began about 150,000 years ago. The low-energy transportation lane of the Danube River was used for trade at least 30,000 years ago. Through the wonders of mass spectrometers, scientists can tell where a rock came from. Scientists have even been able to trace a Neolithic stone tool found in England, for instance, to the very rock that it was quarried from in Germany, and it got to England through trade. Early trade goods included obsidian and other useful rocks.

Food and tools to obtain food (or protect food and reproductive assets (AKA women), which is the origin of war) were the earliest trade goods, and when people became settled, they could amass possessions, and even people became trade goods. Some of the earliest fortunes on Earth were amassed through controlling trade routes in the Fertile Crescent. Early on, metals became trade goods, especially precious metals such as gold and silver. What made them precious was not their utility, because they were too soft to make tools. They were precious because they were rare, and a great deal of effort, called embodied energy, went into producing them. Although they had little intrinsic value, they became a medium of exchange, as they could not be counterfeited, although debasement and other tricks were common.

Those precious metals were not wealth in of themselves, as they could not be eaten or made into productive tools, but they were symbols of it. In Aztec society, maize was used as currency, which is the ultimate form of money, as it could be eaten. Eventually money became even more abstract, and could be relatively worthless paper, which only represented the moneymaker’s promise. Today, most money exchange happens electronically, and cryptocurrency is popular, which does not even have a promise behind it. It is purely an accounting artifact. Political entities that issue money at least have the ability to tax their subjects. Cryptocurrency does not even have that.

Real economies are made from matter, energy, and human effort. Financial economies exist at a level of abstraction away from real economies, but they theoretically depict a reality. When people focus on money, they are focusing on a symbol, and this has always been the downside of symbolism: mistaking symbols for reality.

Book-learning is an inferior way to learn. Experience is the best and arguably only teacher, but the written word has allowed for people to encounter a vast array of purported descriptions of experiences, which may or may not reflect a physical reality. One virtue of science is that although its findings are generally communicated through writing, their findings can ideally be reproduced by others. However, in a world of scarcity and fear, all branches of science have been corrupted, to one degree or another. The principles behind what my friend had demonstrated to him upend today’s physics, which is arguably the least corrupt branch of science. Biomedical science is considered the most corrupt, even by the defenders of science, primarily because it is riddled with conflicts of interest and economic empires have been built on those findings.

When Spaniards conquered the Western Hemisphere, their obsession was gold and silver, and millions of natives were worked to death to provide it. Christopher Columbus literally thought that gold was the ticket to heaven. The Spanish king’s advisors warned that simply importing boatloads of gold and silver to Spain would not make it any richer, and in fact, that plunder left Spain just as quickly to Spain’s protoindustrial creditors, who were making real wealth. A mere generation after the loot from the New World began rolling in, Spain began a series of bankruptcies that marked its decline to an imperial has-been, and Spain was arguably worse off in 1600 than it was in 1500. It was a stark illustration of how money is not wealth.

Real wealth is measured in energy, tools, and the individual and collective intelligence to obtain energy and make and use tools. My Epochs of the human journey are intended to show how central energy practices have been to humanity’s wellbeing. Economists are perhaps the most deluded professionals that I have seen, with their neoclassical theories that largely ignore the real world.

Economic exchange only makes sense in a world of scarcity, as everybody focuses obsessively on the exchange aspect of economic activity: what is in it for them? In a world of abundance, which is necessarily predicated on energy abundance, exchange becomes meaningless. The financial economy is a giant abstraction that is subject to great manipulation and carefully crafted illusions (substituting symbols for reality), and it will all swiftly come to an end in what I call the Fifth Epoch of the human journey.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

This morning, I got Joe Mercola’s latest article on a landmark scientific paper on Alzheimer’s that was retracted because of research fraud. I don’t consider Mercola entirely trustworthy on a number of issues (he denies Global Warming, for instance), and he now campaigns against fasting, which has been part of my health regimen for 50 years. He seems to be swayed by fads. But he does understand that metabolic health is the key to good health. Metabolic disease is the root of probably all degenerative diseases, and that primarily comes from eating processed food. But people are psychologically and physically addicted to processed food and will happily go to early graves with their addictions. I had to see it to believe it. In my opinion, Alzheimer’s, circulatory diseases, diabetes, kidney and liver diseases, and various cancers are all simply organ and related failures that primarily come from eating processed food and imbibing inebriants (as well as industrial pollutants, some of which are forced on us as “medicine”).

I recently wrote on my views on the germ theory of disease and related matters. Those who deny that viruses exist say that photographs such as these – smallpox virus, adenovirus, Ebola virus – are either debris, crystals, or something other than a virus, that the entire field of virology is imaginary, and they often also state that contagion is not a biological reality. I am far from convinced of those ideas, and I have been reading challenges to the germ theory of disease for more than 30 years. Until microscopes such as Rife’s and Naessens’s are used regularly among scientific researchers, and the findings become the basis for a likely new paradigm of microbiology, I am going to remain highly skeptical of many microbiological claims, both orthodox and alternative. But real skepticism means pursuing the truth and not accepting anybody’s claims at face value, which “skeptics” do not seem to understand. I think that new paradigms await on health and healing, and I look forward to seeing how it might progress in my lifetime. I have already witnessed events that I did not expect to live to see (1, 2, 3), so call me optimistic.

This latest scandal is just one of many in biomedical science, which is considered the flimsiest and most corrupt branch of science, even by the defenders of science. Biomedical science is riddled with conflicts of interest, as the research funders are nearly all trying to profit from the research, from Big Pharma to the medical bureaucracy (we will see what kind of dent RFK, Jr., can make) to “philanthropists” such as Bill Gates. That is a prescription for corruption and bogus science.

What I am convinced of is that infectious diseases were conquered before there were medical interventions for them, especially vaccines and antibiotics. They were conquered by improvements in sanitation, nutrition, and hygiene, which were side effects of the Industrial Revolution. If people were metabolically healthy, COVID would not have been an issue.

I recently wrote posts on measles and polio. I see vaccines as just one more violent male-paradigm intervention of highly dubious validity and a key part of what I call Medical Racket, Version 2.0. The male medical paradigm, which is based on warfare, deserves to die.

I read an article just yesterday on organic food and why it is so expensive. Organic produce is my staple, and in the Fifth Epoch, all people will primarily eat fruits and vegetables that are fresh, whole, and raised in healthy environments. If people lived in clean environments, ate whole food, did not take drugs (even caffeine), and exercised regularly, everybody would live to be at least 100 and be healthy the entire way, with no medical interventions.

My stance is pretty simple on those matters, but I am continually amazed by people who don’t understand and don’t seem to want to. I try to not waste my time with them, as I have far bigger fish to fry.

On that note, I am going to focus more on the people that I seek, and a series of posts is coming on how I came to my approach to manifesting the biggest event in the human journey. I have not quite written before on what I plan to write in those coming posts.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

As far as I know, my approach to bringing free energy to humanity is unique, especially with my background. The arrival of free energy for public use will be the biggest event in the human journey by far. Make no mistake: free-energy technology is older than I am, as well as antigravity and other mind-boggling technologies. They are being kept from public awareness and use by history’s greatest cover-up. I write from direct personal experience, both mine and those close to me.

I engaged in, witnessed, and heard of many paths of failure for this task, and I seek to avoid them by taking what I call the love and enlightenment approach, which has yet to be tried, as far as I know. This is the first in a series of posts to show how I came to my approach. It was a lifetime in coming, after life-wrecking and life-shortening trial and error. I do not want to bury anybody else whom I got involved with my effort.

For the people that I seek, this series of posts will be instructive, and I expect that they will see aspects of their journeys in mine. Unfortunately, more people have to die before I can tell the entire story. If I outlive them, I will, and they are all much older than I am, so I like my chances. Obtaining the books (1) (all out of print, and I may put them on the Internet one day) that have been written about my adventures with my former partner, Dennis Lee, will make this tale far clearer. My story is far more spectacular than I have been able to publicly reveal so far. At any rate, I doubt that this series of posts will be boring, as it is a firsthand account of taking on the biggest issue on Earth and living to tell about it. Many have not.

This series will be a little different from past retellings, as I will note what I thought when those events happened. I have something like an eidetic memory and many of those events are burned into my memory, partly because they were so much larger than life. Most people refuse to believe that what I am about to write about really happened. It all happened and more.

I seek the few who can overcome denial, fear, and their conditioning, so that they can help with this. I long ago realized that such people are rare.

I need to start at the beginning, or before the beginning, and I’ll start with my father’s father. He was born in 1907 on a homestead in Kansas. He lived in a sod hut while young and traveled by horseback. When I lived with him after my college graduation (about six months in total), he told me things that he would not tell children. He admitted that he lived in ignorant and unenlightened times. The mentally disabled were pariahs and the butt of all jokes. His ancestors moved there soon after the Indians were eradicated, and my ancestors kept moving to land that had been recently cleared of the natives, in history’s greatest crime, but my ancestors only marveled at the “providence” of that cheap land, as if heaven had bestowed it to them.

In scale, intensity, and duration, the USA is history’s most racist nation, and I was raised in a racist and bigoted environment, which was normal for the time, although mine was a bit more redneck (AKA poor white agrarian) than others that I was raised with. It is the most shameful part of my upbringing, I could see how my grandfather tried his best to overcome it, and that racist and bigoted environment was far more pronounced when he was young. He was poet of international reputation who wrote on the USA’s genocidal treatment of the natives long before it became fashionable, although he never completely escaped his conditioning; few people ever do.

During my long years of study, I came to appreciate the daily brutalities of life before the Industrial Revolution, which ended backbreaking labor and other horrors. Hitler and Stalin were severely beaten by their fathers, and historians agree that it partly explains why those men became such murderous despots. My grandfather beat my father, and even broke his skull. I was “only” spanked by my father, and today, spanking children is a crime in more than 70 nations. Nearly all of the world’s children live in nations where corporal punishment is still legal, including the USA, although it is generally frowned on today in the USA as barbaric. Progress has been made.

I also came to appreciate the pace of change in Western societies, and how so many people have not been able to handle it. My grandfather lived in a sod hut and traveled by horseback, his son helped put men on the Moon, and his son devoted his life to helping the biggest event in the human journey manifest, which will turn human societies from places of scarcity and fear into places of love and abundance. Three Epochs in three generations; nothing remotely like that has been seen before in the human journey. It made me more sympathetic when I understood that, and why nearly everybody on Earth reacts to the idea of free energy and abundance with indifference, denial, and fear. Only a tiny fraction of humanity has ever gotten past those reactions, and few people on Earth can even imagine the coming Epoch, but nobody ever saw the next Epoch coming before, either, at least until now.

One reason why I start this with my grandfather is that he is likely where I got most of my brains from. My father is far smarter than I am, with an IQ likely somewhere around 160-to-170 (he worked in NASA’s Mission Control Room during the Space Race). But he married a woman with an IQ about half of his, and the outcome of that was children who were either geniuses or mentally disabled. I am only the middle child, intelligence-wise, with an IQ on the low end of the genius range, and I became a student of genius from a young age. I eventually learned that genius and insanity are close cousins, as both look at the world differently from how the rest of us do. I watched a genius go insane, which was quite a spectacle. So-called “intelligence” became a theme in my family, with those huge divergences. My smarter brother has a criminal mind, however, while I was born a Boy Scout. One reason why I remained childless was the odds of having a child like my siblings. I wanted no part of that, no matter how remote that possibility might have seemed.

I was a bookworm from the time that I could walk, and my parents quickly realized that I was a chip off the old block. I was raised to be a scientist from the cradle. By third grade, I was in what were called “gifted” classes, which lasted through middle school. By age nine, I read the family’s encyclopedia each night, read the daily paper, read all of the paleontology books in my primary school’s library, and won the first spelling bee that I ever entered at the first spelling bee held at that new school (named after a genocidal saint), in which a fourth grader beat the fifth and sixth graders.

But I was raised as a normal child in my suburban baby-boomer neighborhood, played sports, was a Boy Scout, etc. I am also somewhere in the autism spectrum. I am closer to normal than Bill Gates and Elon Musk are, but I am still a nerd with few political skills (my father has that problem in spades). I could have never been a CFO like many of my pals became. I was good at problem-solving and took a comprehensive approach to my innovations. I was the guy in the back room who made sure that everything worked.

My life was normal when I graduated from sixth grade, to go into middle school next, until that fateful morning, mere days after I turned 12 in 1970. On that day, my mother walked into our kitchen and said that the bowl of cornflakes that I was eating for breakfast was bad for me. My awakening began then. I can’t regret awakening, but I would have never believed what it led to.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

As I sat with my cornflakes in my mouth at age 12, which my mother said were bad for me, I wanted to find out more, and I immediately read Stale Food Versus Fresh Food. I was impressed with the case histories and pictures that charted the progress of hardening of the arteries. I likely did not have much choice in the matter, as my parents were doing it to save my father’s health, but I was a willing participant. Little did I know it at the time, but the damage to my jaw had already been done, as processed food shrank my dental arches and caused teeth crowding, and 20 years later I had teeth removed and got braces, to later have root canals from the trauma to my teeth from braces. Sigh.

Fortunately, we lived in Southern California, where year-round fruits and vegetables were plentiful. That was before organic methods, so I surely got more than my fair share of pesticide poisoning. But our family embraced the whole-food diet prescribed in Stale Food Versus Fresh Food, and my father had a health miracle in the next two years, as he completely reversed the hardening of his arteries and related health issues.

My parents began telling everybody they knew about the diet and its effects, and I began to tell neighbors about it. It was my first brush with how people react when told information like that: nobody wanted to hear it. That neighbor who was dying of heart disease did not want to hear anything about that “fresh crap” and soon died. Relatives listened politely and kept with their frying-pan and pancake diets. I only heard of one person back then who tried what we did. It was one of my father’s co-workers, and he also had a health miracle. Nobody else was interested, and I was ridiculed for my diet for the rest of my years while growing up. It was an early warning for me, as I later learned.

My parents’ wide divergence in intelligence manifested in areas of my life. My father read a book a day while growing up while my mother boasted the she got all the way through high school without ever reading a book. When she had to do book reports, she would read the first and last chapters and fake it. As I noted, I read everything, including the National Enquirer that my mother brought home each week when she shopped for groceries. When I was 13, a childhood friend took me to task for reading it, at his nuclear-physicist father’s insistence, who thought that I was too smart a boy to read stuff like that. I did not care about the celebrity gossip in it, but the fun facts in it, like I got from reading the Guinness Book of World Records (I could recite most of those records), but my friend dissuaded me from reading it again. Another bad habit that I got from my mother was watching TV. My father never watched it, and I did not give it up until my first semester of college, when I could not keep pulling the straight A’s in my math/science studies and watch my 20-30 hours of TV a week (Gilligan’s Island and other trash). I gave up TV for a month and never went back. Once free of its spell, I saw it as a huge waste of time.

But while I stopped reading tabloids, I was fascinated by Frank Edwards’s “Strange” series of books, which I still have in my library. The universe is indeed a strange place, but during my years of study, I discovered that most of those “strange” events had mundane explanations. By no means were all of them explained away with mundane explanations, but I eventually realized that most of the stories were rabbit holes to nowhere that people have been trying to drag me into for many years. Very little of the fringe stuff is valid, but few fringe enthusiasts practice discernment and take a scientific approach to those issues.

But in many other ways, I was an indoctrinated cog in the nationalist-imperialist machine. In my year in Houston, I was steeped in Texas lore, of the last stand at the Alamo and the heroic war for independence from Mexico. I visited the nearby monument at San Jacinto, which celebrated the last “battle” of the war, which was really a slaughter of a thousand sleeping Mexicans in ten minutes, with few casualties among those heroes of independence. This was while the Vietnam War was raging, and the daily news presented body counts, in which enemy deaths (usually women and children) were usually a hundred times the USA’s. I remember thinking about those ratios and how they were “good” for our side, but the reality completely escaped me. Of course, the so-called war of Texas’s independence was really the USA’s theft of it, which would soon escalate to stealing half of Mexico. But it was never presented that way to me.

The next year, when I attended the grammar school down the street from my home, named after Junípero Serra, I watched a movie in class in fourth grade, which depicted Serra as a gentle spreader of God’s message to the heathen natives. It took more than 20 years for me to learn that Serra was really the Hitler of California, and that those missions that I regularly visited while young were really instruments of genocide. It was as if Auschwitz was turned into a museum that extolled Hitler’s virtues. Serra was literally sainted a decade ago.

Like all white children my age, I was oblivious to the reality that my indoctrination obscured or turned upside down. I eventually learned that all societies do that to their children. I have recently been reading two books on the British Empire. One was by an English historian, who finished his book with “Britain’s empire was a moral force and one for the good.” No mention was made in that book that the British presence in India, for instance, led to nearly two billion shortened lives. A recent brief book on the issue noted, “All empires are created through violence or the threat of violence; the British Empire was no different, no matter how strenuously its supporters strove to portray it as liberal and progressive.” The American Empire took it one step further, by even denying that it was an empire, but was some benevolent spreader of democracy and freedom. Bigger lies have seldom been told, but I was completely unaware of it while growing up, as my peers also were.

I had no idea that the daily newspaper that I read was a pack of lies. I would not begin to learn that until my company was targeted by that very newspaper that I grew up reading, which my mother worked for, and she believed every word in that newspaper over her son’s rendition of the events.

But those realizations were all in the distant future when I was a child. In Ventura County, where I was raised, the largest employer was the military, with two naval bases, where most of the county’s professionals worked. So, I was steeped in American militarism. My father was a former Marine who worked on those bases, and I was raised with the idea that I would not be quite a man until I had been a soldier. I am still kind of amazed that children were raised like that.

Boy Scout that I was, the parents of my childhood friends treated me like another son, I was taken under some wings, and one person became my first professional mentor. I was literally raised around rocket scientists (1, 2 – and a college roomie’s dad was another rocket scientist), but my mentor was acknowledged as the most brilliant of all of them. After 1970, my next big awakening year was in 1974. It began when my mentor’s engine began making the news. It was considered the world’s best for powering an automobile. It was then that I first got my energy dreams. I got my first job, salvaging lumber from a walnut mill, and that summer, my parents sent me to Europe for two months, against my wishes (I wanted to play with my friends that summer, as I also turned down a trip to Hawaii at age nine, to play with my friends), where I had the summer of my life. I returned home with my adult mind and began taking a no-nonsense approach to fringe topics, such as those in Edwards’s books, until a fateful day in the autumn of 1974, when my father and brother said that they could see my aura. They had been taking a class called Silva Mind Control which taught its students how to meditate, using scientific principles of manipulating their brainwaves to relax from the beta to alpha states, and they could measure it with galvanic-skin-response monitors.

I had no idea what they were talking about, but my father had us all take the class the next month, in December 1974. It was a 40-hour class, with about half lecture and half exercises. It was marketed as a way to improve memory and relax. What was not told to me while I took it was that the class trained people to have psychic experiences. The last exercise in the class was to work “cases” of people with health conditions, and the first ten seconds of my first case changed my life forever, as I watched a woman perform psychically, when she described a man she had never met but who was my first employer. I was stunned as she described him. That is one of the most indelible memories of my life. A few minutes later it was my turn, and I was able to diagnose the health condition of somebody whom I had never met. Little did I know it, but I was ruined as a mainstream scientist before I ever began. Five years later, Brian O’Leary had the same experience while performing the same exercise, and it also ruined his career as a scientist. He could no longer drink the scientific establishment’s materialist Kool-Aid. He soon left his comfortable berth in academia and never returned.

That Silva experience happened while I was in the middle of my second year of high school, taking chemistry. The year before, it was biology, and the next year it was physics and physiology, as I prepared for my scientific career. After my second year of high school, I was chosen to attend a mock-government exercise called Boys State, put on by the American Legion. They were looking for Boy Scouts to become soldiers and leaders of the Empire, although I had no idea at the time. Bill Clinton’s famous encounter with JFK was at a Boys Nation reception at the White House. My roomie at Boys State eventually became a Fortune 500 CEO, and a moon-walking astronaut gave a speech to us (maybe Scott). It was that kind of gathering.

Influenced by Boys State and my father’s admonition that I would not quite be a man unless I was a soldier, I applied and was nominated by my Congressman to go to the Air Force Academy. In that instance, my mother saved me. My father came back from the Korean War an emotional wreck (men do not come back from war “normal”), and she had my father talk me out of it.

You can see on my SAT report that I planned to get a doctorate in the life sciences, and I don’t know how I squared that with an Air Force career, but I applied to the Air Force a few months later. I think that I was flailing around, seeking a direction in my fast-approaching adult life. I still shudder when I think what a military career would have done to me and whom I might have killed.

Paradoxically, that Silva course gave me my mystical awakening, and I became quite the spiritual student after that, and by age 19, I had become a pacifist. While some of my pals went off to universities (and they often crawled back, defeated), I attended the local community college, taking a math/science curriculum. After a sobering first semester when I gave up TV, I was back to nearly straight A’s by the second semester. I did not yet understand that my spiritual studies were kind of incompatible with a mainstream-science career, as Brian soon discovered.

I began my second year of college with heavy math and science (physics, second semester of calculus, organic chemistry, biology), was in my third year of chemistry studies, and I was always at the top of my math/science classes, as I had been since first grade. I planned to become a chemist, until a fateful day in chemistry lab. The lab instructor was a nice enough man, about age 60, and his life was working in those chemistry labs. One day, as I saw him walking through the lab, it hit me, that I would become him if I continued on my career path. Did I really want to become a chemist? It was my first existential crisis.

I soon decided that the life of a chemist was not for me, but if I was not going to become a chemist, then what? I was lost for months. At that time, my horizons of awareness were becoming a soldier or scientist, or “loafing” and become an English/history/social science major. A childhood friend took bookkeeping in high school, but I had no idea what it was. For about three months, I felt lost, with no idea what to do about my life. I still had my energy dreams at the back of my head, but that seemed to be as far away as the Moon. It all came to a head one night. Although my mystical awakening was three years earlier, I had never prayed in my life. But that night, I prayed with all my might for somebody to give me some insight. I fell into a dreamless sleep, and when I awoke the next morning and opened my eyes, looking across my bedroom, a voice spoke up in my head. Some people actually hear a voice (1, 2), but mine was thoughts that I knew were not mine. The voice said, “Have you ever thought about studying business?” I had no idea what that meant, but when it came from a voice in my head, it sounded like a great idea. That morning, I called the counseling center at my college and asked if people could study business at college. Of course, they said that I could, they arranged for my meeting with a counselor later that week, and I was on my way to becoming an accountant.

As fate would have it, an in-law, who is the only person I know who I know whose memory is better than mine, had an almost identical experience. He was a chemistry major, at the top of his class, and in his second year of college, he had the same realization that I did, while taking the same class, organic chemistry, and he became an accountant. He eventually became a partner in an international accounting firm, a college professor, and he eventually ran a graduate school. He did not have a voice in his head like I did, but he had a similar experience. When others have heard that voice, it never identifies itself. Some call it God, but I just call it the voice in my head, and I only asked for it one other time, which is coming in the next post.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

When that voice in my head suggested that I study business, the next semester I took an introduction to business class and Bookkeeping 101. I knew virtually nothing about the business world, but my mathematical mind quickly digested the bookkeeping. It seemed like something that I would like doing, and it paid. I spent a year transitioning from science to business studies. The next year, I got serious. I took Accounting 101 from Mr. Professor, who was the best teacher that I ever had. It was not just because he was competent, but his deep caring for his students was evident. That in-law with the memory better than mine was also like that with his students, and those two inspired hundreds of careers, including people that I encountered independently over the years. With a teacher like that, I was sold on becoming an accountant. During my last year at the junior college, I was a janitor for office buildings that rented to accountants, attorneys, stock brokers, and investment advisors. I read the Wall Street Journal while cleaning the offices. My zest for learning was focused on accounting and capitalism, while I studied spiritual teachings at night. I was trying to square my capitalist studies with my spiritual studies, which was likely an impossible task.

I got involved with my first girlfriend in college, I followed her to the university, and she broke off the relationship a week after we got there. On one hand, I was devastated, but on the other, I had time to focus on school and I was also on the track team, and that was my peak academic and athletic year. I also became lifelong friends with my roommates. When I got to the university, I quickly became the star student of the program, and in my last year, I got the highest score in the university’s history on the national accounting exam. But by then, I was burned out on academia and just wanted to graduate. I did not even study for the CPA exam. A few months before graduation, the department chair told the class a joke about how accountants could make the numbers say whatever they want. I didn’t “get” the joke, and it was my first hint that the idealism that I had directed toward accounting might have been misplaced.

While the big Los Angeles firms rolled out the red carpet for me, I wanted to move back to my natal city of Seattle. But December 1981 was the midst of the worst recession in the USA since the 1940s. I ended up “wasting” another year with my first postgraduate Seattle misadventure and began my career in LA at a big international accounting firm, in January 1983. A few months into my career, in an auditing class, I asked a question that everybody laughed at. The answer was what students are told in their first day of auditing class, but after a few months of auditing, I was having trouble seeing it, and the question was what benefit audits provided to society. It was the existential question of my new profession, and I received the standard answer: it kept companies honest in reporting their profits and kept the capitalist playing field level. But several years later, I realized that it was a Big Lie. My profession was so interest-conflicted (the companies that were being audited hired their auditors) that it was worthless. I saw the Savings and Loan Scandal from the inside before it became a scandal, and my profession played a key part, as we were financial cops on the take. That conflict of interest still exists.

The myths about my profession were the same kinds of myths, lies, and legends of my nationalist indoctrination, of Founding Father mythology, fairy tales about Columbus and Serra, the 49-ers, etc.

My LA days were my life’s unhappiest years. I worked in LA’s Skid Row for about six months, and it was like working in hell. Walking past a dead body on the sidewalk on the way to lunch epitomized those days. The air pollution was awesome, and if there was any saving grace to my days in LA, it helped inspire my free-energy quest, as I wanted to end the world that I saw.

During my first Seattle misadventure, I had a headache for every waking hour for months at the small CPA firm that I worked at. I initially thought that it was from the climate change of moving from California to Seattle, but I eventually realized that it was my first stress bout of my career, and the first of six stress burnouts. The lifestyle of auditors at the big firms was life-shortening, of high-stress jobs of 60-hour weeks, mandatory restaurant meals (I was forced to give up my vegetarian ways), and drinking alcohol at the regular cocktail parties. At the management level, those parties were nearly daily. Mandatory retirement was age 55 at that firm, and I never heard of one of the partners live to age 70, and that included several in my circles.

During my second “busy season” of auditing, which were the winter months, as most firms had calendar-year reporting practices, I could not get a full lung of air, which went away when the busy season ended. But the next year, it did not go away when the busy season ended, as I gasped all day. I eventually got a medical exam, the MD recommended that I quit my job or face a health catastrophe, and I was only 27. Some colleagues began getting gray hair at that age.

I still read the LA Times each morning before work, and another sign of my growing cognitive dissonance was subscribing to Christian Science Monitor, to get a more thoughtful perspective on the news. I had a lot to learn.

My career in public accounting was largely a failure. I earned my CPA certificate, but I was kind of a lost waif in the office that floated around to the worst engagements. My second year on that savings and loan bank marked the end of my days in public accounting. I had a drinking problem, could not get a full lung of air, dreaded each day, and a friend remarked that I looked ten years older than I was. I had tried to find work in Seattle in the summer of 1985, but I was unsuccessful.

In February of 1986, my loyalty to the firm was rewarded with my being able to look for work and not come into the office until I found the job that I wanted. I lived at the beach in LA, which was the only place in LA that I could stand living, but there were no career jobs there and I was offered work in the industrial-wasteland towns of LA where I did a lot of my auditing. It looked like I would never be able to pursue my energy dreams, which was far in the back of my mind at that time. I was a stress-ridden wreck.

I felt trapped in LA, eight years after that voice told me to study business. For the second and so far last time in my life, I desperately prayed for guidance, and I again fell into a dreamless sleep. When I awoke, it was not as dramatic as eight years earlier, but suddenly I decided that moving to Seattle and starving beat anything in LA. That voice knew what it was doing. Ten days later, I walked into Dennis Lee’s company, and the rest, as they say, is history. I still have a hard time believing that a voice in my head led me to Dennis like that. My wild ride was about to begin.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

One of my first teachers remarked on my report card of my fascination with nature. Dennis Lee later wrote that my first love was the environment. That may be true, but I did not think of myself that way and certainly never advertised it, but it must have been evident. Scientific thought is systematic thought, and I was a systems thinker from a young age. Computers and programming came easily to me in school, and I tried to go the computer-consulting route out of college, but was about one programming course short, and my unseen “friends” had plans for me. Many years later, I had my career epiphany of how to improve millions of lives by using information systems in an enlightened way, but nobody was interested. I was too far ahead of my time.

When I audited companies, I was introduced to business organizations and immediately began trying to understand them. A business of any complexity is generally an organization that takes some kind of raw material, including human effort, adds value to it, and sells it to somebody else for more money than it costed to produce it. That difference was the profit. Understanding how those pieces fit together became one of my studies during my adventures in business.

During my career in public accounting, I was sometimes farmed out to clients to help clean up accounting messes. Bringing order to chaos was probably my signal ability, and my career after public accounting was largely one of going into companies on fire, putting out the fire, cleaning up the mess, and eventually moving on to the next mess. It paid well.

I have written at length about when I met Dennis. When that recruiter told me to be ready that afternoon for an interview at a “solar company,” it was like a lightning bolt hit me, which reverberates to this day. I was going to get a chance to chase my energy dreams, incredibly. That voice in my head knew what it was doing.

When Dennis hired me, the company was being strangled to death by energy interests and their many minions, which probably included global elites and probably their ringleader. I came in at the tail end of the greatest attempt ever made to bring alternative energy to the American marketplace.

For two months, I reconstructed the company’s accounting records from scratch, and I largely worked for free during those three months before Dennis’s company was stolen by Mormon grifters, in a theft engineered by my boss. When it became evident that the theft would be successful and the company’s employees cheered, that was my first big awakening moment on my journey with Dennis. They would cheer whoever said they would pay them.

Not long before the company was stolen, I drove Dennis home from work (that home is only a few miles from where I live today), and he told me of his employee’s death, which a corporate hit man was responsible for, which radicalized Dennis on his energy journey.

When the company was stolen and Dennis left the state with nothing more than the clothes on his back, after having a net worth of $50 million a year earlier, I would not be denied my dream. A few months later, I chased him to Boston where he tried to rebuild his effort. The day after I arrived in Boston, Dennis began thinking in terms of free energy. Dennis’s initial idea was a naïve one, but I became his partner two months later. We soon began hearing from the global elite, and we gave them some interesting days at the office. I eventually brought in my mentor to assess what we were doing. Was it an impossible dream? He eventually proposed marrying his engine with Dennis’s heating system to produce free energy, which we were pursuing when we got wiped out in my home town, after Dennis turned down a billion-dollar offer from the CIA to fold our operation. Dennis was arrested with a million-dollar bail soon after he turned down the offer.

The turning point of my life was my day on the witness stand, as the prosecution tried to intimidate me as I testified. Having my face rubbed in evil was the greatest awakening moment of my lifetime, and I see my life as divided into before that day and after that day. After visions of murder danced in my head, I decided to do whatever I could to save Dennis and I sacrificed my life, which resulted in the greatest miracle that I ever witnessed, which we all knew was an act of divine intervention. Going bankrupt was the easy part of those days, as my life was ruined. Mr. Professor was the true hero of those days, which costed him his life.

I just telescoped an unbelievable odyssey into about one page. I have written at length on those days, replete with a great deal of documentation. But what did I learn from my adventures? My biggest single lesson was that personal integrity is the world’s scarcest commodity, which is the primary reason why humanity is in this predicament. Everything else pales to insignificance. But personal integrity is also this world’s most precious commodity and it is the key to manifesting the Fifth Epoch, which will be the biggest event in the human journey, by far.

Soon before I left my home town, and I never returned, I heard about Sparky Sweet and his free-energy device. It was the first time that I began to realize that what we pursued was a reality, not just a crazy idea. It was another 20 years before I realized that Sparky lived near us, and I gradually began to understand why the global elite took us out. It was not the world’s best heating system or the world’s best engine for powering a car; it was Dennis’s unparalleled ability to bring pigs like Sparky’s to market. That is what frightened the global elite.

What I saw during my days with Dennis was that the free-energy issue overwhelmed nearly everybody who glimpsed its potential. I witnessed many attempts to steal our companies, as nearly everybody turned into Orcs that lusted after the One Ring. After the dust settled in my home town in 1990, I had strong doubts that the businessman’s approach would work for bringing free energy to the world, and organized suppression was a minor aspect of it. The biggest problem, by far, was that almost nobody had enough personal integrity or awareness to help. If they were not stuck in ignorance, indifference, denial, and fear about free energy’s possibility or desirability, then they became greedy, free-energy inventors became megalomaniacs, etc. Most efforts collapsed from within before the agents of organized suppression even got out of bed. I have written at length on the lessons that I learned from that unbelievable journey. Those lessons helped bring me to my current approach, which was many years in coming. There is much more to come on how I came to my approach.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

The only time that I ever saw or heard of TV coverage of Dennis Lee that was not part of a smear campaign was the first time. The day that I met Dennis, he spoke that evening in front of several hundred people to announce his intention to compete against the electric companies. He had a bodyguard that day, because of the many death threats. Several camera crews filmed his speech, and at least one was from Canada. The next week, a Canadian news clip about Dennis’s speech aired, and it was evenhanded, even positive. That was similar to how the most popular documentary in Canadian history to its time was the documentary about Noam Chomsky’s life, and it has never aired on American network TV that I know of. That kind of says it all about the media.

About a week after that Canadian clip about Dennis aired, a Seattle news station finally reported on Dennis’s speech, and it was a smear job that lied about the tax credit that Dennis’s heat pump qualified for. I do not know of an American TV show since then that did not smear Dennis, and none of them ever wanted to interview me (not that I would let them, liars that they are).

When our effort ended up in my home town and the global elite decided to take us out, I had already had quite a few awakening moments during my journey with Dennis. The day after the raid, the newspaper that I grew up reading and that my mother worked for published its first of many libelous articles about us, as it was simply a mouthpiece for the corrupt officials who had been sicced on us. A year later, while Dennis sat in solitary confinement with his astronomical bail, the Los Angeles Times, the other newspaper that I grew up reading, was finishing its “investigation” of Dennis, which I read the next month. It took about an hour to read it, and when I finished it, I said to myself, “They can simply make it up as they go.” I never saw a mainstream article about Dennis that was not a smear job (except once, after Dennis subpoenaed a lying reporter during the prosecutorial misconduct hearings – he knew how to write accurate articles, but that was not his job), and they generally had quite a bit of outright lying in them.

The next year, when I heard about a new magazine that exposed the media’s lies, I was ready for its message, and before the year ended, I subscribed to it and began to learn at Noam’s and Ed Herman’s scholarly knees. I began the journey of learning how deeply that I had been lied to in my lifetime, and the first few years were the most revelatory. I soon learned that mass-murdering thieves were held up to me as heroes and saints. I learned that same year (1990) that the book that saved my father’s health was banned in the USA, as if I had been raised in book-burning Nazi Germany. I later learned that Noam and Ed’s first joint book was subjected to one of the most outrageous instances of censorship ever. I began wondering if anything that I had been taught in school was true.

I soon discovered Ralph McGehee’s CIA memoir. I already knew that Oswald did not shoot JFK and that the CIA covered it all up. I soon learned that I was a beneficiary of history’s greatest crime. If I had not had my life-ruining journey of awakening with Dennis, I wonder if I would have ever heard of Noam or Ed, or doubted the media and mainstream history that much. The popular culture in the USA is erected on a bloody mountain of lies, and I quickly discovered that nobody wanted to hear about it, as everybody nurtures their comforting illusions.

There is nothing really to dispute about Ed’s statistical analyses that falsified the idea that the media was some kind of pursuer of the truth. Ed’s Propaganda Model has never been credibly challenged, and Noam said that it won’t be, either. Ed’s and Noam’s critics could not string two rational thoughts together when they were not lying outright. On American foreign policy, Noam and Ed were second to none.

In 1991, I met Brian O’Leary, and within the first five minutes of meeting him, he identified Sparky Sweet as the free-energy inventor that my friend visited. Some years later, I heard from a close friend about his kidnapping and underground technology show given by a dissident faction of the people who run the world. The demonstration included free energy and antigravity technology. When I told Brian about that show, he was not even surprised and he was more interested in my CIA-contract-agent relative who worked for Henry Kissinger.

In those days, not only was I deep into study, but I was also exposed to events such as those. I came to realize that little on the fringes is valid, and I got sucked into Velikovsky’s catastrophism, Moon landings issues, and other fringe and often conspiratorial topics. After years of study, I concluded that a brand of catastrophism that is peddled today, of global celestial catastrophes in the past several thousand years, does not have much, if any, credible evidence in its favor, while the Moon landings happened as NASA presented them, although ET encounters may well have been covered up. When Brian hosted a UFO conference, the military arrived and tried to take it over. Immediately after Brian refused their “offer” to do classified UFO work, he nearly died in a life-shortening incident, which Brian believed was their response to his rejection. The same people tried to co-opt Steven Greer’s effort, and they dangled two billion dollars at him (a billion more than the CIA offered Dennis).

I also studied quite a bit of the history and current practice of Western medicine, and most of Western medicine is worthless, as the entire biomedical field is deeply corrupt, particularly concerning infectious and degenerative disease.

I am constantly approached by people who peddle their fringe ideas, and not much of it survived my scrutiny. The fringes are filled with chaff. Few fringe enthusiasts take a scientific approach to the subjects of their enthusiasm. They often hang their hats on the flimsiest of evidence and ignore robust evidence that falsifies them. One of many instances that come to mind is Graham Hancock’s idea that Antarctica was ice-free in historical times. There is not a living scientist who believes that. The ice sheets at Antarctica are incontestably many millions of years old, but I keep getting approached by people who peddle ideas like ancient technologically advanced civilizations, à la Hancock, but their “evidence” is thin to non-existent, and then they insult me when I don’t buy what they are selling.

Bart Sibrel had me going for a couple of days, before I realized that his idea was untenable. But Bart will go to his grave believing that he found evidence that the Apollo astronauts never left low-Earth orbit. I have seen people with this kind of fixation that is impervious to the evidence in probably every area that I have looked into.

Whether they are mainstream or fringe theories, nearly everybody gets fixated on their favorite ideologies and won’t budge. The evidence does not matter to them, and such people cannot help with my task. Winnowing the wheat from the chaff, whether in the mainstream or on the fringes, takes hard work and a willingness to be wrong and have one’s cherished evidence falsified. That is the scientific ideal, which is all too infrequently seen in the real world.

These kinds of situations helped me hone my tools of discernment and contributed to my current approach, as those experiences helped me develop my comprehensive perspective. The people that I seek need to think comprehensively. Otherwise, they get lost and fail to distinguish between what is important and what is trivial, and end up going down rabbit holes to nowhere.

The arrival of free energy for public use will be the biggest event in the human journey, and everything else is noise.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

When Mr. Professor and I sprung Dennis Less from jail, I did it secretly. I did not need any more attention from the gangsters that ran Ventura County. The only reason why Dennis knew that I got that ball rolling was because Mr. Professor told him, when Dennis needed more defense money. Dennis’s family lived with Mr. Professor for more than a year. I spent the next several years trying to dig out of that financial abyss.

When Dennis got out of jail, he went back at it harder than ever, and he considered his time behind bars a chance to relax. You had to see it to believe it. He turned around the lives of many of his inmates, who called Mr. Professor for years afterward, to thank the man who turned their lives around.

Dennis wanted me to join back up with his new effort, but I declined. When Dennis was in jail, I didn’t care about the business any longer, and I had strong doubts that the businessman’s approach to free energy would work. I was just trying to save Dennis so that he got to live on this side of the bars again.

In 1990 I got married and moved to Ohio, to put my wife through graduate school. That was when I began my years of study and worked at a trucking company. In early 1992, Dennis flew me to Las Vegas, to see his new venture. He had put together a network of dealers for funding free-energy ads on late-night TV. He worked with Madison Avenue firms, and one of them inadvertently revealed their plans to me to steal Dennis’s company. There was at least one of them in every crowd.

It took me years to articulate my thoughts on the issue, but all of Dennis’s programs attracted people who were there to serve their self-interest, which is the reason for all businesses and even political activities. But I had repeatedly witnessed how the self-interested betrayed the effort at the first opportunity. I watched many attempts to steal our businesses, and they succeeded twice. I was coming to realize that anybody there primarily to serve their self-interest could not really help the effort. There were too many perils and temptations. And there Dennis was, trying to attract the attention of late-night channel-surfing couch potatoes. My Epochal framework was many years in the future, but I had a very good idea when I became Dennis’s partner what the potential of free energy was.

Long before I met Dennis, he tried to build his organizations around Christians, but that was a disaster, with all of the Christian infighting. Later in 1992, Dennis joined the Patriot Movement. It took me 15 more years before I could articulate it, but Dennis was appealing to the three primary population-management ideologies: capitalism, nationalism, and organized religion. I eventually realized that what they all had in common was scarcity and fear, but all of the dominant ideologies did. I eventually realized that because scarcity and fear are all that humanity has known, such ideologies were natural. They all elevated the in-group at the expense of the out-group, generally to justify the ill-treatment of the out-group. But it took 20 years after I became Dennis’s partner for me to finally articulate it. Bringing abundance and love to the world through structures of scarcity and fear I strongly doubted would work.

In late 1992, the USA’s abysmally corrupt legal system kangarooed Dennis into prison, where the officials repeatedly tried to get him killed by the inmates, which nearly worked. Dennis got “lucky” and “only” had some fingers broken and teeth knocked out. And Dennis’s “crime” that he was in prison for was failing to file a form. When Dennis was paroled from prison in 1994, the Ventura County officials were planning to immediately arrest him for a bogus parole “violation,” but his wife saved him once again by having his parole moved to New Jersey, where she had lived for years. I bought his plane ticket out of California and had his plane stopover in Columbus, where I heard him talk about the prison experience for a few hours.

The next year, Dennis visited me, as he began to mount another effort. He is the most persistent person that I ever heard of. I was studying and getting slowly ground down at my trucking company. My career was nearly all 50-to-60 hour weeks in high-stress environments, and I was about to have the fourth stress burnout of my career. I had my career epiphany at that trucking company, but almost nobody understood or cared. The terrible lives of over-the-road truck drivers could have ended in the 1990s, but I do not live in that kind of world.

In early 1996, Dennis began barnstorming the USA, I attended his show in Columbus, and was surprised at the crowd. At the same time, Brian O’Leary published his first free-energy book, and I became his biggest fan. Brian soon called me, to have me introduce him to Dennis, as they both spoke at the same New Age expo.

After nearly eight years of working on me, Dennis finally got me to come back to work for him, as I was stepping down, completely burned out, from my trucking-company job. It was a mistake on my part. Not only did I nearly go to prison myself that time, as we were targeted by a huge sting operation, as the global elite took the game to a new level (which I did not realize until 12 years later), but deep down I really did not believe in Dennis’s approach any longer.

The last delusion that I finally shed on the free-energy issue was the idea that inventors mattered that much. My initial orientation was the inventor’s, but I came to realize that they are a small piece of the puzzle, and I watched inventor after inventor betray Dennis, as they sold themselves to the highest bidder. When I watched Yull Brown and Victor Fischer betray Dennis, that was the last straw for inventors and me. Inventors are all trying to get rich and famous, free-energy inventors have an extra helping of that, and declare themselves the Second Coming and the Messiah.

Over 11 years after that voice led me to Dennis, Dennis finally allowed me to go home to Seattle in 1997, and I have not left. I then began working in earnest on my site as it exists today. My first essays, published in 1998, were on fluoride and Columbus, which have aged well. It took about four years of full-time work to produce my site, and I hired an editor.

Looking back, my midlife crisis began in the summer of 1999, as I wrote my war essay, which was an antidote to the flag-waving glory of Saving Private Ryan, which Howard Zinn helped me understand. I had been trying to stop drinking for ten years by that time, and that summer damaged my marriage. I learned about year-round hiking later that year, which probably saved my life and allowed me to stop drinking the next year. Otherwise, I would probably not be here. My midlife crisis was not about my aging body and fading looks, but about the idea that my life’s work was an exercise in futility. I was in constant emotional agony for about seven years.

In early 2001, I began the push to finish my web site, and began writing what became my conspiracy essay. But I was almost immediately sucked into the Apollo Moon landings issue when Brian was on national TV, questioning whether NASA really landed men on the Moon. That was a several-month detour, before I became satisfied that the Moon landings largely happened as NASA presented them, although ET encounters may have been covered up. I also presented the results of my studies on the JFK assassination, and I never saw any credible piece of evidence contradict Gary’s account of his conversation with John Tower. That was years before Operation Northwoods became public knowledge, which perfectly fit the Tower conversation. I have no doubt that JFK died in a hail of bullets that Oswald did not shoot, and the CIA led the cover-up, which was a permanent demotion of the American presidency. All presidents since JFK were puppets and knew it. The idea that JFK was killed over the ET issue also makes sense.

When I got satisfied about the Moon landings, I contacted Brian, and he invited me to California to hang out in August 2001. A few days earlier, I helped take the heat from the FBI off of Ralph McGehee.

We were nearly run out of town for trying to interest California’s governor in free energy, in the midst of the raping that Enron was giving California. I met Mark, and Brian and I then had an epic note-trading session. I heard about Sparky Sweet’s grim fate, Brian told me about how his ride as the Paul Revere of Free Energy went, and how he nearly died after rejecting an “offer” from the military to investigate UFOs (the closest that he came to publicly revealing it was in his last book). He recited some of the crazed reactions to the idea of free energy that he received, from the tops of the world’s scientific and “progressive” organizations, which were so dismaying that Brian began openly wondering if humanity was a sentience species.

For my part, I told Brian about my close friend’s underground technology show, which included free-energy and antigravity technologies. Brian was not even surprised, and he replied with, “So, he got a show from the spooks.” Brian was more interested in my CIA-contract-agent relative who was a member of Henry Kissinger’s secret team.

The next month, as I watched the World Trade Center towers burn, I knew that my efforts were too little and too late, and that began the dark phase of my midlife crisis. Mr. Professor died in May 2002. His life and health were ruined by the ordeal in Ventura. I attended his funeral, saw him in his heaven, where he gave me an unexpected message, and as I said goodbye to his body, that voice in my head came to me unbidden, which sent me into the darkest phase of my midlife crisis. I had stopped interacting with the public by then, as my nation lost its sanity, and the attacks that I received were increasingly vicious and deranged. At Substack, I get attacked about once a week lately, but I can instantly ban them. Otherwise, I would not be at Substack.

At my wife’s insistence, I finished my site in September 2002, and I then got a front-row seat for the invasion of Iraq, which was a nightmare.

One of the last essays that I wrote for my site in 2002 was on what a world based on free energy can look like. I had been nurturing that vision ever since I became Dennis’s partner, and I am surprised at how well that essay has aged in light of my studies since then. I immediately got the gist of it back in 1987, and the years since then have only fleshed it out more.

In the autumn of 2002, as I watched the incessant lies come from the Bush White House as they beat the war drums, one of Bucky Fuller’s pupils called me a comprehensivist and I did not know what he meant. He then had me read some of Fuller’s work, and the light bulb finally went on for me in early 2003. My work has been consciously comprehensive ever since. Fuller was the professional grandfather that I never knew I had, and what I had been groping toward since childhood suddenly became clear. It was one of my lifetime’s greatest revelations.

In the meantime, Dennis kept barnstorming the country, but I really was not that interested anymore. He barreled through Seattle in early 2001 and I saw his show, which was really disappointing, and he was harried by corrupt officials and the media. Dennis appealed to those population-management ideologies, and I just did not see that the people attracted by those approaches were going to make any headway.

Just as the dust was setting on the American invasion of Iraq, which Noam Chomsky accurately called the greatest crime of the 21^st century so far, Brian contacted me. He wanted me to help him found a non-profit organization dedicated to educating the public about free energy. Brian called it the New Energy Movement (“NEM”). Brian had moved to California by then, less than an hour’s drive from my wife’s parents. So, I drove down, helped my in-laws maintain their property, and attended Brian’s first meeting. I should have bowed out after the first half hour, as I could see that those were not the right people for something like that. While Dennis tried to rally the right wing, Brian was going after the left wing, and he wanted me to help with that. I had been corresponding with Ed Herman since 2001, and I tried to introduce him to Brian several times, but Ed was not interested.

Bringing free-energy to humanity is the hardest nut to crack on Earth, but the people that Brian had gathered really did not have much experience in the field, and the naïveté and lack of discernment that I encountered was kind of shocking. But Brian asked me, so I kept at it. I resumed my career the next month and poured about $17K into NEM over the next year. Brian introduced me to Eugene Mallove that winter, and at a December NEM meeting, I heard Mark give a brief rendition of his adventures. Mark was one of the few people that I thought had the right stuff for this.

In 2001, a free-energy inventor wrote an article that libeled Dennis. What else was new? I ignored it, but before long, people began sending me that article, as the premier commentary on the free-energy field. I could hardly believe it. Another public-education effort invited me to join, as its founder thought that I was the best analyst on the Internet, but the free-energy section of his site led off with that libelous essay. I replied that I could not join an effort that libeled Dennis, and I spent days of my time trying to educate that founder, and it was the last time that I would waste time on people like that.

Brian called a meeting in the spring of 2004, to plan an NEM conference, and the other members were going to invite that libeler to speak at the conference that I provided the seed money for. Right then, I wanted out, and Brian begged me to stay. A few days later, Mallove, who was the first speaker to commit to the conference, was murdered. It understandably spooked Brian, who went AWOL from NEM and began planning his move to South America.

I kept pouring money into NEM and quit the day after the conference. Never again would I be involved in a mass-movement free-energy effort. My wife is happy that I joined Brian’s effort, as I finally got it all out of my system. After I quit, I did not have any contact with Brian for years.

I was still studying, the Peak Oilers and others, as I kept developing my comprehensive perspective, but I was working the 60-hour weeks once again in my career and in the private agony of my midlife crisis, until the day that Dennis arrived at my house in August 2006, to invite me to the White House, and that comes next.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

As noted in my previous post, I consider the American invasion of Iraq to be the greatest crime of the 21^st century so far, Bush the Second and Dick Cheney were its primary authors, and like Condoleezza Rice, they were all former oil-industry executives, as if their true motivation could not be any more obvious. But, bizarrely, soon after the invasion, Bush began making speeches that the USA was addicted to oil and needed to break that addiction. It turned out that his energy advisor wrote those speeches.

In 2006 I was reeling, dealing with my midlife crisis, working long hours at the office, getting over the disaster of the New Energy Movement, but I was always studying. A few days before my annual backpack in early September, Dennis Lee arrived at my home, unannounced. I had not had any contact with him since 2001. My wife called me at the office and said that Dennis was at my home. I left work early, with great trepidation. When I got home, after a few seconds of a happy greeting, as it is always good to see Dennis, I asked him why he was there. He replied that the Bush administration was planning on demonstrating his technologies just before the mid-term elections in Washington, D.C., and he wanted me to be there for it. Bush’s energy advisor was arranging for that demonstration. I instantly rejected that offer. Having tea at the White House was the last thing on Earth that I wanted to do.

Dennis then invited me to be on the board of his new venture, and I instantly rejected that, too. Then it became a pleasant social visit, but Dennis still regaled me with his past several years of adventures. I am not sure if I even heard of what Dennis was peddling in those days, but I heard all about it when I visited him in 2013. His main play then was a high-MPG carburetor. I almost laughed when I heard that. Before I ever met Dennis, my mentor was building one, before he discovered that corporate America owned the patents for many of them, especially American car companies. One longtime coworker told me about his investigation for the Justice Department on the death threat that a Detroit company made to the inventor of a high-MPG carburetor. Those carburetors are a century old, and they have all been suppressed. It is no urban legend. When I heard what Dennis was pursuing, even with the support of the sitting president’s energy advisor, I wondered what he was thinking, and it came full circle for me, from the world’s best engine for powering an automobile to the world’s best heating system to the pursuit of free energy and back to wringing more energy out of a gallon of gasoline. I wrote a lengthy account of that situation here.

The eve-of-the-election demonstration did not happen, and I never bothered to find out why. When I visited Dennis in 2013, he treated me like some kind of historian, telling me in detail of his adventures in recent years, and he handed me a pile of documentation. I briefly wrote about it at the time.

Dennis’s arrival and departure was like a hurricane that blew through my life, and I was a wreck. For the second time (the first was after my first stint with Dennis), my wife insisted that I get trauma therapy. I did, the clouds soon parted, and my midlife crisis ended, more than seven years after it began. I began to engage the public again, in forums where I had seen my work discussed, but in the five years since I stopped interacting with the public, the Internet had turned into a sewer. Trolls swarmed wherever I appeared. Several times, trolls allied with forum admins to either ban me or chase me out of those forums. After several of those episodes, including attacks by my Internet stalker more than once, who was probably a professional, I went quiet again and decided that if I engaged the public again, it would be in my own forum.

I wasted a month, interacting with Richard Stallman, after a pupil had been after me for years to contact him. Stallman is the father of the Free Software Movement, and free software and free energy might seem like natural allies, but Stallman had the classic “smart” response: free energy violated the current laws of physics, and tales of organized suppression could be safely dismissed as an untenable conspiracy theory.

In the summer of 2007, in response to an activist who contacted me, I wrote this essay, which summarized my past several years of study, after my encounter with Bucky Fuller’s work. That activist was connected to Brian O’Leary, and I contacted Brian for the first time in years, sending him a link to that essay, which brought him back into my life. He said that it was best essay that he had seen in a long time, and he began speaking publicly about it.

When Brian came back into my life, one of the first things that he did was complain to me about how the board members of the New Energy Movement had kicked him out of the organization. It had happened to Brian before, and I was not surprised. Even non-profits can be stolen from the founders.

I had my first public interview the next year, due to Brian’s influence, and the year after that I had a joint interview with Brian as part of the Project Camelot series. That will always be my favorite interview, as I will never have another one with Brian.

In 2007, I began the study that resulted in my biggest essay, and one that I will likely never surpass, which I wrote in 2013-2014. It took about a year to write it. By 2009, I had largely established my Epochal framework of the human journey, which is based on humanity’s energy practices.

Dennis had Bush’s attention with his high-MPG carburetor, and was working with a Detroit automobile company to install his carburetor at the factory, and David Rockefeller called Dennis at home, asking about a national ad that had not yet run. It was far from Dennis’s first run-in with the Rockefellers, and soon after Rockefeller called, the car company got cold feet, and under Obama, the federal government attacked Dennis in 2009. Of course, the government’s charges were artfully deceptive about Dennis’s past legal troubles. All prosecutors lie, in my experience. As I read the federal government’s charges, I thanked my lucky stars that I turned down Dennis’s invitation in 2006. If I had accepted it, the feds would have visited my home, and I had long since had enough of that for a lifetime.

At the same time, I was evicted from my home in the mayhem of the financial crisis, and Brian asked me to help him write a proposal to the Department of Energy (“DOE”). I literally wrote my contribution to it as I was packing up my library for the hasty move (I was given 20 days). I had helped Dennis bang on the DOE’s door a dozen years previously, and a DOE official told us how corrupt the DOE was. It was no surprise when the DOE rejected our proposal in an instant, and I really wondered what Brian thought that we would accomplish.

By that time, my idea for what I called the “choir” was taking shape. There was simply no worthy discussion of the free-energy issue on Earth. Everything that I had seen was either a troll festival or the discussions reflected the free-energy field’s state of arrested development. The discussions were about the inventor/messiah of the hour, scientists with their pet free-energy theories, approaching governments, corporations, “philanthropists,” NGOs, and so on. Those doors have been banged on thousands of times, and it is all a waste of time and can be life-risking. They all know about free energy, but nobody will talk about it.

My Substack readers cannot see it all, because I have had to ban several of them, but I am continually attacked, or Dennis is attacked, or readers drop their fringe rubbish in my lap and expect me to sort through it for them – in short, everything but what I am trying to get going. Not all is lost, as some are beginning to understand, and they are the people that I seek. I have many allies who prefer to help from the shadows, and they are very helpful, but sustaining that public comprehensive conversation is what my work is all about.

Brian had another heart attack and a bout with cancer, and in 2010 we knew that the end was near. Brian was the only astronaut without a biography on NASA’s site, for political reasons, as Brian had long been a NASA gadfly. I wrote his NASA bio and ran the gauntlet to get it published, and I also improved his Wikipedia bio, which was in bad shape before I got involved. I also got Brian to write what became his final word on the Apollo Moon landings controversy, as Brian died a few months later, with his life shortened by his adventures. I can live with his Wikipedia bio today, especially after I built his Wikiquote page.

Brian would have easily understood my big essay on energy and the human journey, and I miss him. Carrying on for him and my other dead colleagues, whose lives were also shortened, is partly why I do this.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

The most important aspect of what I was doing, for me, was to produce work of the highest quality that I could, and hit the highest notes that I could. If I could not do it, then I certainly could not expect it of the people that I sought.

From the first essays on my current site, my Columbus and fluoride essays, which I first published in 1998, I got enough feedback to believe that I was on the right track. Hiring an editor was immensely helpful. My writing improved so much with her help that one professional-writer friend doubted that I was the author of my work. When I wrote the Columbus essay, it was still “radical” to take on the Columbus myth, but today, the content of that essay is widely accepted, not even surprising any longer, and even Wikipedia deals with Columbus’s genocidal activities fairly accurately, which is rare for Wikipedia. My fluoride essay went from the lunatic fringe to completely respectable today (outside of the media’s propaganda echo chamber, that is), especially after the landmark legal victory over the EPA.

But 15 years later, I wrote a huge essay in which its first half was all scientific findings, and I am an accountant by profession. After I drafted it, I contacted arguably the world’s greatest authority on that half of my essay, which was the story of the journey of life on Earth, written in popular-science style. I contacted him to simply get permission to reproduce one of his graphics. To my great surprise, he spent all day reading my essay and pronounced it as one of the best efforts that he ever saw on the journey of life on Earth. When I saw that, I breathed a sigh of relief and knew that I was doing justice to the subjects that I wrote about.

To write about scientific and historical matters was one thing, but I was also sketching a future that I saw, which I considered easily achievable with the arrival of free energy and related technologies, which I knew were older than I am, but were sequestered from public awareness and use by history’s greatest cover-up. My life was ruined by the global elite’s organized-suppression activities, so I was writing from experience, not as an armchair theorist. I always tried to root my writings in my personal experiences and the experiences of those close to me, not armchair science and scholarship.

I eventually heard from readers who became trusted allies (and some still betrayed me, alas), and even the vision that I wrote in 2002 was called unique on Earth, by people who had looked. Nobody else on Earth was doing what I was. My 2013 version of the vision followed another decade of study, so it was more fleshed out. My 2024 version followed yet another decade of study, but the root of all of them was formed in 1987, when I became Dennis Lee’s partner. I understood the basics of it then, and really, all of my visionary writings since then have only been minor improvements to what I envisioned in 1987.

Also, challenges to my ego began in 1987, but I was brought down to Earth pretty quickly. Chasing the biggest event in the human journey challenges anybody’s ego. I am sympathetic to free-energy inventors who declare themselves the Second Coming and the Messiah, as I well know those seductions that, men, of course, are the most susceptible to.

As I wrote yesterday in reply to a reader’s astute comments, in what I call the Fifth Epoch, survival concerns will vanish and the human ego is going to take a backseat as our souls take their rightful places in our journeys. Our egos help our souls focus in physical reality, but in a world of scarcity and fear, we get “ego-bound.” In the Fifth Epoch, people will no longer fixate on ideologies, ideas of right and wrong will fade, as people will pursue love and enlightenment, not being “right” and basing their livelihoods and worldviews on those scarcity-based ideologies. That is in-group behavior, and when all of humanity, even all life on Earth, is seen as our in-group, in-group/out-group dynamics should end.

A couple of years ago, I wrote a little story on what the first century of the Fifth Epoch could look like. In a world of scarcity and fear, everything eventually becomes corrupted. Artificial intelligence (“AI”) in a world of scarcity and fear can become a nightmare, à la The Terminator, but I see AI in a world of abundance and love as playing a vital role. In the future Earth that Michael Roads visited (I know psychonauts who have taken similar journeys, so I do not consider Roads’s account to be fictional) in which its inhabitants chose love, AI existed at levels hard to imagine today.

My latest vision of the Fifth Epoch is just what is easily predictable once free-energy technology becomes available for public use. When people challenge or dismiss those visions, I have yet to see one of them who was not mired in scarcity, fear, and an egocentric view of their world. The world that I envision could be just around the corner. Just yesterday, I read Steven Greer’s latest attempt through the retail political route. I have written about his efforts for many years. I have weighed in on his latest attempt and his recent movie. I have written on the pitfalls that I see with his approach. I think that he means well and I wish him the best, but I had to take my path. He is aware of my work but considers it too scholarly (“Who reads anymore?”). Maybe he is right, but I had to try this path.

I have written at length on the lessons that I learned during my first stint with Dennis, through my second stint with Dennis and my NEM effort with Brian O’Leary. I strongly doubt that the mass-movement approach will work for this, as all mass movements appeal to in-group-cohesion tactics that are all based on scarcity and fear, so they sow the seeds of their own destruction at their very inception. I had to be involved with five mass-movement efforts before I was finally cured of that approach.

I eventually realized that the people who are fit for an approach like mine are less than one-in-a-thousand in the general population. The social-circle approach will not work for something like this, and I constantly try to dissuade enthusiastic newcomers from thinking that they can rush out and tell their social circles the “good news” of free energy. Instead of finding receptivity by those in their lives, they instead encounter indifference, denial, fear, and ostracism. I have watched careers end when enthusiastic newcomers rushed out to proselytize like that.

An early pitfall for newcomers is heaping all responsibility for this situation on the heads of those running the organized-suppression activities. That is a delusion. The global elite are not the root of our problems: we are. These situations are 1% conspiracy and 99% complicity, as people sleepwalk through their lives, trying to survive and temporarily sating their addictions. To blame elites (or psychopaths or “dark pathers”) for this situation is a victim-oriented view and is another tribalism to identify out-group “evil-doers.” Both the right and left wings of the political spectrum do this, and it is highly unproductive. Conspiracies either explain everything or nothing in those lopsided views, and neither one encourages us to take responsibility for this state of affairs. Exposing, defeating, and punishing the “bad guys” is a boy’s fantasy that Hollywood movies are filled with. The real world is different.

I have watched people line up to be slaughtered by the medical racket for many years. I recently watched another, and lately I have been avoiding being dragged into another one of those nightmares of being butchered to death, as people think that MDs can do no wrong and that attacking the tumor works.

Because of my mystical background, I saw explanations that make sense, such as that most souls on Earth sleepwalk through their lives, never awakening past their in-group conditioning, as they have chosen to grow through the fires of karma. It is not the only way to grow souls, and sleepwalking species often make their planets uninhabitable. We can choose to grow through joy instead of pain, and that is what my work is all about. If and when the Fifth Epoch arrives, I do not expect that everybody will become enlightened overnight, but just like with the previous Epochs, humanity will continue to become more humane, violence will become obsolete (as will war), and vices will no longer be called virtues, for some of the easily predictable changes. As that astute reader noted, all of humanity is in arrested development today, not just free-energy efforts.

Burying Mr. Professor, whose life was ruined and shortened because of what he got involved in because of me, was one of my lifetime’s hardest moments. I do not want to bury anybody else whose blood is on my hands. I am taking a decidedly non-heroic path to this. There are not enough true heroes on Earth for that approach to work. Mine is the lamb’s path. Dennis is one of a kind.

Does my approach of love and enlightenment have a prayer? I don’t know, but I never saw anybody else try it, and it was worth my life to find out. Make no mistake: I have found some brilliant pupils who have learned to sing the song of abundance, but nearly all of them are too timid to stand on stage with me.

Building what I call the choir will be the hard part. The rest will be relatively easy. I know the people that I seek: disillusioned idealists. The hard part will be finding them, and this Substack experiment is my latest effort in that direction. I look forward to when the people that I seek hit higher notes than I do. Then, I’ll know that this approach will work.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

As I have done with my other series, this will summarize my series of posts on how I came to my approach for helping to manifest the biggest event in the human journey. This post will only link to that series of posts. I do this summary partly so that when I update my pinned post that summarizes this Substack site, it will make the process easier. That update is coming soon.

I began this series by discussing my family background, with a grandfather who was a poet from Kansas and a father whose IQ is way up there in the genius range. I was born in 1958 in Seattle and raised to carry on the family’s intellectual tradition, but I was also raised with the racism and bigotry that was endemic in history’s most racist nation.

I was put into “gifted” classes from a young age, but my upbringing was fairly normal for the times, until I was 12 and my family changed its diet from processed food to whole food to save my father’s health, which resulted in a health miracle. It was the beginning of my awakening process, and part of that process was also realizing that almost nobody wanted to hear about it, as they were addicted to their unhealthy diets, even when they knew that their diets were killing them.

I was raised during the Vietnam War years, and I had no idea what an imperial undertaking it was. I was stuffed full of imperial propaganda while growing up, such as going to a grammar school named for a genocidal “saint.” I read the daily paper since age nine, but I had no idea that I was being brainwashed. I was raised in a military community and was encouraged to become a soldier, as all the men in my family became, and I nearly went to the Air Force Academy before my mother prevailed on my father to talk me out of it.

My first professional mentor had invented what was considered the world’s best engine for powering an automobile, which began making the news when I was 15, when I got my first energy dreams. I got my mystical awakening the same year (1974) in a meditation class, and became quite the student of spirituality who soon became a pacifist.

I attended the local junior college and took a math/science curriculum, intending to become a chemist, when I had my first existential crisis at age 19 and was not sure that I wanted to become a chemist. A desperate prayer was answered, and I changed my studies from science to business.

I then went through eight years of idealism and disillusionment, between my college studies and my career’s early years. I almost immediately had stress breakdowns, my energy dreams seemed very far away, and I gradually learned that my profession was worthless. I eventually made another desperate prayer in 1986, which was answered. I moved a thousand miles away to my natal city of Seattle and landed in the middle of the greatest attempt ever made to bring alternative energy to the American marketplace. That company put the world’s best heating system on people’s homes for free, in the most brilliant and benevolent business strategy that I ever saw.

I worked at that company, reconstructing its records for free, as the local energy interests were wiping out the company, which was then stolen from its owner, Dennis Lee. He was run out of the state and I followed him to Boston and soon became his partner, soon after he got the idea to pursue free energy.

We quickly attracted the attention of the people who run the world. One faction of the organization tried to buy us out, another quietly encouraged us, while the local electric industry tried to placate us while the government was planning an attack, but we moved the operation to my home town, Ventura, California, before they could strike.

In Ventura, the professor who inspired me to become an accountant funded the operation, and my mentor came forward with the idea of marrying his engine with Dennis’s heating system to make free energy.

Our company had explosive growth through a national ad campaign and we became a free-energy mecca for a few months, until we were raided by corrupt officials as they began their prosecution. A few weeks after Dennis rejected a billion-dollar offer from the CIA to fold the operation, he was arrested with a million-dollar bail. My life was ruined in that year, and my moment of truth was my day on the witness stand, as the prosecution tried to intimate me. They tried it on the wrong man, and my professor and I sprung Dennis from jail a few months later in the biggest miracle that I ever witnessed.

I soon married and moved to Ohio in 1990, while Dennis kept trying to rebuild his effort, before he was kangarooed into prison in 1992, where the officials repeatedly tried to get him killed by the inmates, which nearly worked. Soon before I left my home town, I learned that free-energy technology was real, but was subjected to the same kind of organized suppression that happened to us. My professor’s life was ruined and shortened by his involvement with us, which was typical of Dennis’s financiers.

In Ohio, I began my years of study, partly to see if anything that I had been taught while young was true (little of it was). I studied at the scholarly feet of people such as Noam Chomsky, Ed Herman, and Howard Zinn, and I studied a vast range of material, as I was unwittingly developing a comprehensive perspective. I eventually became Ed’s biographer.

In 1991, I met a former astronaut, Brian O’Leary, who was just getting his feet wet in the free-energy field. Some years later, one of my close friends was kidnapped by a dissident faction of the global elite, and free-energy, antigravity, and other mind-boggling technologies were demonstrated to him. The “conspiracy theories” are true on that issue, and several years later, I saw Steven Greer’s Disclosure Project witnesses describe the same technologies that my friend saw, which gave Greer’s efforts credibility with me.

In Ohio, I was a controller of a trucking company, and once again I was being overworked and slowly burned out. When Dennis survived the prison experience, he began barnstorming the USA on the free-energy issue. Against my better judgement, I rejoined Dennis briefly in 1996-1997 and nearly went to prison for my trouble, as the global elite subjected us to a huge sting operation. Brian published his first free-energy book at the same time, and I became his biggest fan.

I moved back home to Seattle in 1997 and began the study and writing that became my site today. In 2003, Brian invited me to help him found a non-profit organization to promote free energy, and it was another disaster that soon found Brian kicked out of the organization that he founded, and it was not the first time that that happened. In 2003, I was also introduced to Bucky Fuller’s work and it was revelatory. He was the professional grandfather that I never knew I had, and my work has been consciously comprehensive ever since.

I was in the throes of a monster of a midlife crisis in those days, until the summer of 2006, when Dennis invited me to the White House, as the Bush the Second administration was planning on showcasing his technologies. I declined the invitation, got professional help, my midlife crisis ended, Brian came back into my life, and I became his biographer soon before he died. His life was shortened by an apparent murder attempt by the American military over the UFO/ET issue, which was also likely why JFK was killed.

In 2013, I took another career break to write my lifetime’s most ambitious essay, on energy and the human journey and what free energy portended: the biggest event in the human journey, by far.

Since I wrote that essay, I have been trying to build what I call a “choir,” which is a comprehensive discussion that has not been held on Earth before. It is the culmination of my life’s work, and I plan to do it as long as I can. It could be the critical missing piece to bringing free energy to the world. It might not be, but it won’t risk any lives if the people I seek heed my advice and don’t rush into the free-energy meat grinder, as free-energy newcomers often do. All I need is people who can do the work and hit the notes of the song of abundance, which has never been heard on Earth before. That could be enough to catalyze the arrival of free-energy technology for public use. My Substack presence is my latest experiment in building that choir.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

I have written that I built my comprehensive perspective conservatively. I had to. While mainstream dogma can be spectacularly wrong, the fringes are also filled with chaff, and orthodoxy and the fringes can both be bewildering places to explore for truth-seekers. I am going to present a series of posts regarding my adventures and studies, on very simple ideas with robust, often-irrefutable, evidence but which often sits on the fringes, ignored or attacked by orthodoxy’s defenders. Many times, I have watched ideas and evidence that were scorned and suppressed by the mainstream to later be embraced by the mainstream, generally without acknowledging the heretics on the fringes who had been attacked, marginalized, and often died in obscurity. That fate even befell the founders of numerous branches of today’s science, although they could receive posthumous recognition (but often did not).

But I also will present orthodox positions that are supported by the evidence very well, even irrefutably, but the fringes reject them, generally for ideological reasons. Walking the razor’s edge to the truth can be hard, but it can also be easy, when one puts aside ideology and just pursues the evidence.

I am going to begin this thread with Ed Herman’s work on the media. Ed’s first political books were devoted to the hypocrisy of the American government in its genocidal invasion of Vietnam. Ed did not criticize the media in those books. Ed began criticizing the media in his first joint work with Noam Chomsky, written in 1973. I don’t know if one of them deserves more credit than the other for their initial media work, but it was likely Ed. He named the bloodbath framework in that book, which was comprised of:

• Constructive: crimes that directly advanced American interests, so were celebrated;

• Benign: crimes perpetrated by allies, client states, and states with little American political-economic involvement, so were ignored;

• Nefarious: crimes committed by enemy regimes, so were denounced;

• Mythical: a subcategory of nefarious bloodbaths, which were crimes that were either not committed by enemy regimes or were minor events inflated into legendary status. 

Ed used that framework for the rest of his life. That book was subjected to one of the most notorious instances of censorship ever, as the owner of the publisher of that book puts its own company out of business to prevent the book’s publication.

Six years later, in 1979, Noam and Ed published a greatly expanded version of their censored book, which was a two-volume series (and published at a radical publishing house, so it would not be suppressed). In that work, they explicitly compared a nefarious bloodbath, the genocide under the Khmer Rouge in Cambodia, to the Indonesian genocide inflicted on East Timor, which was benign, as it was committed by an ally, which received great American assistance in the slaughter, especially in weaponry and diplomatic support.

Both genocides began in the same year, 1975, and both killed, as it turned out, similar proportions of the targeted populations. But since Cambodia was an official enemy, after the USA slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Cambodians, even though there was little independent confirmation of what was happening in Cambodia, the American media began a deafening drumbeat of genocide. East Timor, on the other hand, had received American media coverage during its revolution that overthrew Portuguese rule, as Portugal lost the last shreds of its empire. But when Indonesia invaded soon afterward, with no justification whatsoever, the American media began going silent, and as the killings escalated over the years, the American media went completely silent. As Noam later said, the American media was actually complicit in genocide in that instance.

But, instead of acknowledging that vast difference in coverage, a propaganda campaign began, which lasts to this day, of calling Noam and Ed apologists for the Khmer Rouge, which was a Big Lie from the beginning.

In that two-volume work can be seen the seed of what became Ed’s Propaganda Model, which Ed first described in detail in 1986. In 1988, Ed and Noam published the work that they are best known for: Manufacturing Consent. Ed’s most famous statistical analysis was in Manufacturing Consent, as he compared the media coverage of murders of church workers by governments, depending on whether allied or enemy regimes committed the murders. Ed named the distinction “worthy and unworthy victims.” Worthy victims were killed by enemy regimes, and unworthy victims were killed by allied regimes, usually that the USA trained and supplied with the weapons used in the murders, as with the genocide in East Timor. The results were not of minor statistical significance: worthy victims received more than 100 times as much media coverage as unworthy ones.

Ed also performed a qualitative analysis. Not only did worthy victims receive more than 100 times as much coverage, but the media extolled their saintly virtues. If the unworthy victims received any media notice at all, the media suggested that they deserved their fate, even when they were American nuns, as the government and media lied about the circumstances of their deaths. The hypocrisy of the media was laid bare, and to this day, the media has never credibly addressed Ed’s analysis. Instead, he was attacked and called names by the day’s intellectuals.

Ed not only performed that statistical analysis, but he created the Propaganda Model to explain it. His Propaganda Model was a set of “filters” that determines what news is fit to print, and the filters were:

• Size, ownership, and profit orientation of the mass media;

• The advertising license to do business;

• The sourcing of mass media news;

• Flak and the enforcers;

• Anticommunism as a control mechanism.

Nearly 40 years after Ed invented it, the media has never credibly discussed it. As Noam later said, the media can’t afford to, as it shows that the emperor is stark naked. So, it was ignored, Ed and Noam were attacked, called names, etc.

A generation after Manufacturing Consent was published, Ed coauthored a book on the politicization of the word “genocide” in the media, and the results were far starker than his worthy-and-unworthy-victim analysis. A death inflicted by an enemy regime was called “genocide” more than 25,000 times as often was one caused by an allied regime. The hypocrisy was so great that Ed began using “chutzpah” to describe such activities.

In the last article published in his lifetime, Ed performed his final statistical analysis, on murders of unworthy and unworthy victims, that time on protestors, and the 100+-to-one ratio was once again demonstrated, and the last words that Ed published were: “The Propaganda Model lives on.” Ed said in a late-life interview that his greatest contribution to scholarship was his pairing analyses and his exposure of the media as elite-serving institutions.

I was able to add the bloodbath framework to Ed and Noam’s earliest works on it (1, 2) at Wikipedia, but that framework will likely never appear in Ed’s libelous Wikipedia bio, as it would expose the bio’s ideological nature, which misrepresents Ed’s work on three nefarious bloodbaths, in Cambodia, Yugoslavia, and Rwanda, while not admitting that they were nefarious bloodbaths and what that meant in Ed’s analyses.

Ed’s work on the media will never be credibly refuted, and his Propaganda Model will be applicable as long as there is a capitalist media in the USA. His work was very straightforward and rigorous, even irrefutable, but the media’s defenders can’t even admit that it exists.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

Over 25 years ago, I wrote what the health paradigm would be in what I call the Fifth Epoch. I had not read it in years, and just did. I would not change much of it, if anything. I have learned some important new information over the past generation, which includes:

• Eating processed food is the primary cause of metabolic disease, and virtually all degenerative diseases, if not all, are ultimately caused by metabolic disease;
• An infectious-disease racket, accompanied by compulsory vaccination, has arisen in my lifetime in the USA, after infectious diseases had already been conquered in the West.

The rest is the small stuff. It will be far easier to accomplish in the Fifth Epoch, but here is how to live to be at least 100 and be healthy the entire way:

• Live in a clean, non-toxic environment;
• Eat whole, fresh food;
• Do not imbibe any kind of drug;
• Exercise regularly, and a few minutes a day of prayer/meditation is also a good idea;
• Spend at least a few hours each day in outdoor environments in daylight.

It is literally that simple. I see all sorts of attempts to complicate this with issues that do not really matter. Whether viruses exist or not is irrelevant. We won’t need supplements for nutritional deficiencies. If people were metabolically healthy, viruses would not be lethal and COVID would have been a non-event, even if it was created in a lab. I recently wrote a post on measles, which was conquered in the West before the vaccine was introduced. I recently wrote on polio, which is a disease that comes from pesticide poisoning, just as AIDS is caused by chemical damage. But the warfare paradigm of Western medicine just has to blame those viruses, to justify its existence.

Without infectious or degenerative diseases, virtually everybody will live to be at least 100 and will be healthy the entire way.

Best,

Wade

[Bill Ryan]

Wade, Hi there: A few days ago in this post I quoted you ("I was a bookworm from the time that I could walk...") on this interesting thread, which you may not have seen:

• A high IQ. Why does it matter? Is it Overrated ??

Might you care to comment? There, or maybe here? I don't want to divert you from what you're currently focused on, but I'd be confident you might have something to say.

[Wade Frazier]

Done!

https://projectavalon.net/forum4/sho...=1#post1660422

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

I wrote my American Empire essay a generation ago. If I am fortunate enough to have the time to update it before I get too old to do it, it will receive a significant update. I have studied the rise and fall of dozens of empires over the years. They all operated similarly, with some elites who fought and schemed their way to the top of their societies, and when the opportunity arose, they conquered their neighbors to increase their economic base, which is always rooted in energy. Where today’s land-grabbing Israel sits has been the site of endless bouts of bloodshed over the past several thousand years, as empires fought over it. Today’s genocide in Gaza is the latest chapter in that tale of woe, and if that region did not have oil, this would not be happening.

Ever since bipedal apes began making stone tools, they drove species to extinction. My distant ancestors drove Neanderthals to extinction (along with all other human species), and it was likely only the latest population replacement. In Europe, after the Neanderthals were gone and Earth warmed into the Holocene, farmers displaced hunter-gatherers, who were in their turn displaced by herder societies. As Gore Vidal once said, history is nothing more than the bloody migrations of tribes.

The rise of Europe and its conquest of the world is the greatest demographic catastrophe in the human journey, and even imperial-apologist Steven Pinker called the “settling” of the Western Hemisphere by Europeans history’s greatest crime. The USA is just another settler-society that invaded and displaced the former inhabitants. But Europe did it on an unprecedented scale, as three continents were quickly shorn of their native populations to make way for the “settlers,” and the regions in Africa most like Europe were similarly “settled.” But the greatest death toll was inflicted by British rule in India, which led to nearly two billion shortened lives.

England industrialized in the midst of that conquest, which is a watershed moment in the human journey that led to the biggest event in the human journey so far: the elimination of childhood death, which was a side effect of the Industrial Revolution, with improvements in sanitation, nutrition, and hygiene. It had nothing to do with medical interventions. Instead of half of all offspring’s dying before adulthood, which was a trend that went back to gorillas, almost none do today in industrialized societies.

The “Father of Our Country,” George Washington, crafted the strategy to swindle the natives out of their land, which worked brilliantly, and Washington called his new nation an infant empire. The next century was devoted to stealing the rest of temperate North America (and Trump wants the rest of North America), and then the USA began a true imperial expansion, stealing Hawaii, the Philippines, Puerto Rico, and it experimented with a novel form of imperialism called neocolonialism. It invented Panama that way, to steal the Panama Canal Zone (which Trump wants back, too).

After the World Wars, Europe lost its imperial holdings and the USA began displacing European empires with a cheap form of imperial policy during the Eisenhower years, of threatening nations with nuclear weapons and overthrowing disfavored governments with covert action. It was an empire on the cheap, and part of the strategy was to deny that the USA even was an empire, but was instead a self-appointed global policeman that spread freedom and democracy. The only people fooled by that were brainwashed Americans.

Today, the USA has hundreds of military bases that dot the globe, protecting the interests of the Fortune 500, but that admission will rarely be seen in the American media. Another brief exception was a Bush administration confession soon after the invasion of Iraq.

With Trump’s focus on securing the resources of North America, including Greenland, I regularly read that the American Empire is coming to an end, or is maybe just repositioning itself. But outside of the USA’s mainstream media, the fact that the USA is an empire is not lost on anybody. The USA specializes in brainwashing its citizens with history’s most sophisticated propaganda effort, and admitting that the USA is just another greedy empire does not sit well with our carefully crafted self-image.

For the people that I seek, if they are Americans, awakening to our imperial reality is a necessity. In the Fifth Epoch, there will not be nations or empires, as that benighted chapter of the human journey will have ended, and nobody will miss it, even those imperial potentates on thrones with their harems.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

As my longtime readers know, I rarely name names while people are alive, and I have used various pseudonyms for them in my work. I did not name David Rockefeller or Henry Kissinger until after they died. If I outlive a lot of people, both the guilty and innocent, I’ll name plenty more names, but most are easily obtained if people do a little homework. I am not going to name a name today, but I will link to some.

One of Dennis’s lawsuits was dismissed soon before he was kangarooed into prison, where the officials kept trying to get him killed by the inmates, which nearly worked. His “crime” was failing to file a form, which was actually my job. I could go on for weeks, but I saw something today that made me laugh, and I will keep this short.

Here is the ruling on that lawsuit. Part of the dismissal’s charm was that all of the crimes that the prosecution committed, and they were legion (here is one of them), were all protected by prosecutorial immunity and statute of limitations. It did not even matter if they confessed to them. The named defendants included Mr. Deputy, Ms. Prosecutor, and Mr. Investigator. Mr. Deputy was promoted to lieutenant and placed in charge of the jail, to see to the comfort of his career catch, a few weeks after arresting Dennis with a million-dollar bail, which was a few weeks after Dennis rejected the CIA’s billion-dollar offer to fold the operation. Mr. Deputy was also given an award for completing the most difficult investigation in department history. His annual pension today is more than $300K. Ms. Prosecutor was soon promoted to be a judge, and she was named trial judge of the year in Ventura County before she retired to a festive farewell. Mr. Deputy also got a hero’s farewell when he retired.

But what made me laugh today was what I read about Mr. Investigator. During the prosecutorial misconduct hearings, when Mr. Deputy hid in his home for months to avoid the witness stand, Mr. Investigator took over as Ms. Prosecutor’s sidekick. During the misconduct hearings, Dennis subpoenaed Mr. Researcher, who went into hiding during the preliminary hearings because of Mr. Deputy’s threats (which he testified to at the misconduct hearing), and he was interviewed by Ms. Prosecutor and Mr. Investigator. I eventually heard the tape, and Ms. Prosecutor had all the professionalism of a gossipy housewife. At a break in the interrogation, Mr. Researcher asked Mr. Investigator if the thought occurred to him that Dennis might be innocent, and Mr. Investigator made the memorable reply: “I do not care if he is innocent. I am paid to get convictions.” Then Mr. Researcher noted that the prosecution’s case seemed to be built on lies, and Mr. Investigator replied with, “Sure, we lie.  Everybody lies.  I lie however much is required to secure a conviction.” For many years afterward, whenever Mr. Researcher was summoned to jury duty, he repeated Mr. Investigator’s admissions and was immediately dismissed from jury duty.

The part that made me laugh today was when I saw that in 1990, the same year that Mr. Investigator made those damning admissions, he was the president of the Southern California Fraud Investigator’s Association. I could not have made something like that up. As I looked at it more, he was not just a president of the organization, but its founding president. There must be quite a sordid story behind that, and it could well be related to Dennis’s prosecution

This is all part of why we do not live in the Fifth Epoch today.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

The father of thermodynamics is Sadi Carnot. In 1990, I spent a couple of months studying thermodynamics and Mr. Mentor’s and Victor Fischer’s engine patents. I have presented the Carnot equations, which describe the maximum theoretical efficiencies of heat engines and heat pumps; they are two sides of the same coin. The Carnot equations are learned in the first week of thermodynamics classes. They are very simple.

Over the centuries since Newcomen’s steam engine, most research was devoted to making heat engines more efficient. Today, the best heat engines get about half of the Carnot ideal. Heat engines take advantage of temperature differences, which move heat to produce work, and a little over 40% efficiency in turning heat into work (called “thermal efficiency”) is the top that is achieved today.

Today’s heat pumps work in the opposite way, by using work to move heat. A refrigerator in a home is a heat pump, but that refrigerator works to remove heat from inside the refrigerator and expel that heat into the kitchen, thereby keeping the refrigerator’s interior cold. The standard residential heat pump uses work to move heat from outside of a home to inside it, to warm the home. The heat pumps touted today as some kind of energy solution are very primitive contraptions when compared to heat engines.

While the best heat engines get half of the Carnot ideal, today’s heat pumps get a little over 10% of the Carnot ideal. Well, not all of them, and this is where Dennis Lee comes in. One look at today’s heat pumps (called “air-to-air” heat pumps, as they take heat from air and exhaust it to air) makes it obvious why they perform so poorly when compared to heat engines. The component that collects the heat from the environment is a tube-and-fin array that looks like an automobile radiator. It is called an evaporator, as that is where the refrigerant evaporates from liquid to gas and absorbs heat as it does so (through the “latent heat of vaporization”). It provides a few square feet of evaporator contact with the environment. Like with car radiators, a fan blows air across the heat-pump evaporator to increase the heat exchange. Just like they did 50 years ago, because the basic design has not changed, for every unit of energy used to run the heat pump, two units of heat are delivered into the home. That is called a “coefficient of performance” (AKA “COP”) of two.

The heat pump that Dennis stumbled into in the 1970s was radically different, in the best way. Instead of that little fin-and-tube array, that heat pump had huge, flat panels that the refrigerant ran through, with many times the refrigerant that runs through air-to-air heat pumps. Those panels provided several hundred square feet of evaporator contact with the environment and worked even while buried under snow, while air-to-air heat pumps become worthless in freezing weather as the evaporator ices up and air can no longer blow through it. Obviously, that would mean that far more heat would be extracted from the environment with Dennis’s heat pump. It was, but more importantly, that huge evaporator meant that the heat pump became more efficient. Instead of a COP of two, while delivering 50,000 BTUs per hour of heat into the home, that flat-plate-evaporator heat pump regularly got COPs of five and six while delivering 100,000 BTUs per hour of heat into the home, and I have seen at least a COP of 12. Instead of a crappy 12-13% or so of the Carnot ideal that air-to-air heat pumps get, Dennis’s heat pump got about 40% of the Carnot ideal – not far from the best heat engines. Dennis’s heat pump also worked better in sunshine and wind, taking advantage of enhanced heat exchange, while air-to-airs did not, which is also why Dennis’s heat pump qualified for Jimmy Carter’s tax credit.

In my work, I have presented the data from several scientific tests (1, 2, 3, 4) that showed those high COPs. In the last one in that list, after we were raided, when the deputies stole our technical material by cleaning out Mr. Researcher’s office, those deputies then lied to and intimidated the scientific laboratory that performed that test, to ensure that their test results would never be entered into evidence during Dennis’s prosecution. The prosecution was planning to “prove” that not even Dennis’s heat pump worked, and banning all scientific data from the farce of a kangaroo-court trial was their strategy, which I planned to throw a monkey wrench into.

When Dennis stumbled into that heat pump, it was a similar situation to the foam-insulation business that Dennis was involved with: it was stuck at the craftsman stage. Dennis tried to industrialize that business, from a man and a bucket, hose, and foam mix to a computerized “battlewagon” that could insulate an entire neighborhood in a day. When Dennis got involved with that heat pump, half of the buyers installed it themselves. With that kind of nonexistent quality control, most of those heat pumps did not work very well. Dennis professionalized the installation and had the idea of fabricating the panel arrays at the factory and eliminating installation issues. He got that idea just as his company was being wiped out in Seattle, in the greatest attempt ever made to bring alternative energy to the marketplace.

Capitalist ideology elevates greed to a virtue, and greed-blinded idiocy describes most small-time capitalist waters. Many of Dennis’s business associates were blinded by their greed and thought that if they just stole Dennis’s companies that they jumped on the gravy train. The Mafia was constantly trying to muscle in, but his business partners were worse. When I became Dennis’s partner (and even before), I saw many attempts to steal our companies, which was initially shocking before I came to realize that it was normal.

There is no credible argument against the idea that Dennis’s heat pump was the world’s best heating system. It still is. It produced heat at less than half of the energetic cost of fossil-fuel heating, and at less than 20% of the energetic cost of electric heating. What I presented above is plenty to understand that. But that was not the greatest brilliance that Dennis brought to it. Industrializing a business stuck at the craftsman stage was brilliant by itself, but Dennis’s marketing and financial-engineering genius was the gold in what he did, and virtually none of his business associates understood that, as they were blinded by their greed.

When Dennis got involved, the company that invented and made that heat pump sold them for $12K, and they qualified for Jimmy Carter’s $4K tax credit. So the customer was risking $8K on a new technology that, if it was not installed properly, would not work very well and not save much money. Dennis dropped the price to $8.5K and he unveiled his shared savings program that he had invented earlier. Dennis soon discovered that the direct costs of making, selling, and installing the heat pump were less than $4K, which was the tax-credit amount.

Dennis’s program became to sell the heat pumps for $10K, get a downpayment from the customers for $4K, which they would receive a refund for when they filed their tax returns, and the remaining $6K would be paid from proven energy savings. The customers had no risk. If the equipment did not work, it costed the customers nothing. It is the most brilliant and benevolent business strategy that I ever heard of, and his greed-blinded business associates never understood.

Whereas that original company had not sold 20 of those systems in the previous three years on the entire East Coast, Dennis sold 280 in his first month in one county in Delaware. That was how explosive Dennis’s programs were, but they inspired the greed of his associates, who constantly schemed to steal his companies. And every time that they were successful, the first thing that they did was discard Dennis’s “crazy” marketing plans, without realizing that those marketing plans were what made the entire business work. They were killing the golden goose.

But not everybody was infected with greed-blinded idiocy. The chairman of the board of American Express understood and was about to commit $1 billion to carpet the USA with Dennis’s heat pump and marketing plan when Dennis’s business associates stole hundreds of thousands of dollars from Dennis and the Mafia stole his company. Dennis narrowly escaped being murdered multiple times in those early entrepreneurial days. John Spickard, the founder of a finance company, also understood and committed $10 million to Dennis’s ingenious program. Being a student of genius from a young age, with my business background, I easily understood what Dennis did. Almost nobody else ever did.

This is all very simple, but in my nearly 30 years of interacting with the public, I have never had a robust discussion of Dennis’s heat pump, have never had any kind of discussion about Mr. Mentor’s and Fischer’s engines, and I have never had any discussion about Dennis’s ingenious marketing plans. Not one of Dennis’s innumerable assailants over the past 40 years has ever had any kind of rational discussion of these issues. If I can’t even have discussions about pretty mundane technologies, from a physics standpoint, I certainly will never have productive discussions of free-energy physics, which is one reason why I avoid them. I already know that free-energy technology is older than I am, and scientists with their free-energy theories hold little interest for me. If people want to stretch their free-energy-physics muscles, they can read Sparky Sweet’s papers. Sparky had the goods and came to a grim end because of it.

What I presented above is not complicated, and the people that I seek need to understand at least the basics. That is all part of developing a comprehensive perspective, and I am here to help them.

Best,

Wade

[Wade Frazier]

From Substack:

In my hour of need, Gary Wean went out of his way to help me, and his advice was critical to my springing Dennis Lee out of jail a couple of months later. Gary is in my pantheon for that alone. Gary and I never talked much about the JFK assassination. It was really a small footnote to Gary’s journey, although that is what he is best remembered for today.

Gary and I had our lives ruined by the same people, although they ruined my life on behalf of the global elite. Dennis and I gave them some interesting days at the office. We could have turned over their entire applecart, and they have not forgotten about me.

When I read Gary’s chapter on the JFK hit, it was far from his book’s highlight for me. Gary named names, and named the fathers of boys my age from my neighborhood, and one was a close friend. I was trying to save Dennis’s life, and when I first read it, my initial thought about Gary’s report on the JFK hit was something like, “What else is new?” I was living through the corruption that Gary was describing, and even some of the people were the same, such as the District Attorney. I grew up next door to his secretary, and my father knew what a “thug” the District Attorney was before I ever met Dennis.

I probably even encountered one of the gangster judges that Gary wrote about when I was growing up. A retired judge gave a talk to my junior high school class (about two years after Gary was railroaded out of his career), and he proceeded to tell us a fictional story. I was about 14 at the time, and instead of a tale of heroism or some interesting event, meant to help inspire us to find our civic duty, it was a mean-spirited story about some guy with a big mouth who died violently, and the moral of story was that he got what he deserved. I remember being mildly shocked when the judge finished his story. It was not the type of story to tell a bunch of teenagers in school, in a gifted class, no less. Somebody later surreptitiously wrote on the blackboard that the judge was a “phony,” which spurred a stir in the class and the teacher’s attempt to find out who wrote it.

When I read about the gangster judges in Gary’s book, nothing could surprise me anymore. In 1990, when I began studying everything, I bought High Treason, and the next year, the movie JFK came out. I began my studies with a huge advantage: I was certain that Gary presented his John Tower conversation to the best of his recollection. If that was the case, why read JFK-assassination literature at all? I did not expect that I would eventually be the only person on the Internet who carried Gary’s torch. I suppose that my interest was the truth and to see how Gary’s account lined up with the evidence and theories out there. From the beginning, for me, I was not really set on unmasking the conspirators, and I never thought that they would be. Solving the crime was never my goal. If the rank-and-file CIA, FBI, and military intelligence personnel involved with the fake assassination plot to frame Castro had no idea who turned the fake assassination attempt into a real one, people sifting through what remained of the public evidence would not get much closer to that truth, if any closer.

My center of gravity was knowing that Oswald did not do it. I could hang my hat on that idea, in light of the Tower conversation, and the implications of that certainty were what I thought was important. My JFK library is not that big; maybe 70 books in all. People have devoted their lifetimes to studying the JFK evidence, and I am not one of them. The movie JFK spurred Bill Clinton’s JFK-declassification effort, which led to the declassification of the Operation Northwoods document. A lot was stirred up by JFK, and a couple of years later, Gerald Posner published Case Closed, which was a posthumous conviction of Oswald. I knew its thesis was false before I began reading it. Gary’s story was more solid than ever in my mind after reading Posner’s slipshod work. A couple of years after that, Michael Collins Piper published Final Judgement, which made the case that Israel was behind the JFK hit. An entire chapter of the book was devoted to Gary’s John Tower conversation, and I asked Gary about it. Gary said that he gave Piper the idea of Israeli involvement when he walked into The Spotlight’s headquarters after he published his book. Piper was a reporter there. I have weighed in on my views on Israeli involvement. Israel may well have been involved, but I strongly doubt that Israelis masterminded it. Plenty of interests wanted JFK dead, and my money is on the Eastern Oligarchy and MIC, if I had to bet.

In all of the JFK-assassination literature that I ever read or heard of, there is simply nothing else like Gary’s testimony. Researchers have spent their lives on the peculiarities of the Magic Bullet or what may have happened in the Book Depository on the fateful day, or sifted through declassified documents to glean a clue or two, and the like. Gary’s testimony is not based on assembling fragments of evidence to arrive at possible scenarios or some rumor: three weeks after JFK’s murder, Gary listened to a frightened U.S. Senator tell about an insane plan hatched by E. Howard Hunt to frame Castro for a fake assassination attempt on JFK. Lee Harvey Oswald was the unfortunate intelligence operative who was drafted into the plan, which ended up not only costing him his life, but his memory has been forever vilified.

In my opinion, people should either believe all of Gary’s testimony or none of it. Gary was no liar, and when people are looking for a reason to murder you, you don’t tell tale tales in a book. I have seen people try to break Gary’s testimony into pieces, accepting this and discarding that, while arguing that Gary was trying to manipulate his readers into buying his agenda. Or they conflate Gary’s testimony with his attempts to solve the crime (detectives tend to do that), to then dismiss all of it. Such efforts have no credibility with me. Gary is the originator of the Israel-did-it hypothesis, but Jews and Israel do not come up in the Tower conversation at all, so the idea that Gary selectively presented the Tower conversation to further his agenda is nutty. The primary upshot of the Tower conversation was that Oswald certainly did not do it.

The idea that Gary fabricated or distorted the Tower conversation should have died with the declassification of the Northwoods document. The Northwoods document was not declassified until 1997, ten years after Gary published his book, and it did not come to public awareness until James Bamford’s Body of Secrets was published in 2001. I did not find out about it until after I first published my account.

The Northwoods plan was developed in early 1962, Kennedy rejected any such operation, and the Joint Chiefs revived it in the spring of 1963, when Hunt hatched his crazy plan. Both plans were to frame Castro to justify an American invasion of Cuba, which on the heels of the Cuban Missile Crisis was something right out of Dr. Strangelove. They had to somehow be related plans.

In my opinion, once Northwoods became public knowledge, all JFK-assassination-related efforts should have had Gary’s testimony as their center of gravity, but it still remains obscure. I never saw a credible piece of JFK evidence contradict Gary’s story, and what I think has helped muddy the waters of the JFK researchers is that some evidence relates to the fake assassination and some relates to the real one. But nobody tried to separate them, which has added to the confusion and furor around the JFK hit.

To me, it is pretty simple: Oswald did not do it and the CIA led the cover-up, either to cover up its involvement in the fake plan or its involvement in the real plan, or both. The primary upshot, to me, of the JFK hit was the permanent demotion of the presidency. The sitting president could be murdered in broad daylight in front of hundreds of witnesses, and it would be all covered up. The clear message to all subsequent presidential aspirants was this: you are expendable. The sitting president is far down the food chain of power on Earth.

E. Howard Hunt’s confession to the original Watergate attorney, that JFK was killed over the ET issue, also rings true, but when considering the ET issue, the biggest issue is not the ETs themselves, but their technologies, and I suspect that most of what my friend was shown in his underground technology show came from reverse-engineered ET technology. That is the big issue, and the main impetus behind the global suppression of disruptive energy and related technologies.

Gary’s simple testimony has always fit with the best evidence, and it has aged exceedingly well.

Best,

Wade