The Zarjanes and the Lessees
In the night of November 5, 1989, I woke up with an unusual feeling. Opening my eyes, I saw that the room was so bright that I could clearly make out the face of my alarm clock, which stood about three meters away from me. It was 2:15. At that very moment, I heard a light knock at the window. I live on the first floor of an old two-story house; the yard is small, with staircases and balconies. Behind the glass-paneled front door, I saw a man over two meters tall, dressed in a silver jumpsuit with a triangle resembling a chevron on his left sleeve; on his head was a green helmet of the motorcycle "bell" type, through which one could vaguely discern the features of his face. I felt perfectly calm at that moment — there was neither fear nor surprise. I understood that I was looking at an alien. He mentally asked me to open the door and let him in. I opened the door and let him into the apartment, discovering with surprise that I was answering him mentally as well, although I had never noticed any telepathic abilities in myself before. The "visitor" told me that they had been searching for me for a long time, but even after finding me, they could not land for a long time, because there was a very strong "energy barrier" above my house; that they needed to talk with me, and he invited me to come up to their "module" for the conversation. This offer interested me greatly, but I was worried that my children (a seven-year-old son and a two-year-old daughter) would be left alone. My "guest" approached my daughter's crib, stood over her for a while, then walked over to my son, held his hands 25–30 cm above the boy's head, and said that the children would sleep peacefully until my return.
We left the apartment. The first thing that struck me was a biconvex ellipsoid, some 10–15 meters long, which, emitting a pale green glow, hovered above the house and the yard. A white beam descended from the ellipsoid, forming a rectangular platform on the ground. The two of us stepped onto this platform and began to rise in the beam. It felt as if I were riding an elevator.
Once aboard the "module," I saw two more aliens wearing the same jumpsuits and helmets. I noticed a large screen and a great variety of instruments — some of them resembled ordinary Earth devices, while for others I could find no comparison with anything I had ever seen. In the middle of the cabin stood an oval table (I perceived a flat surface suspended above the floor without any supports as a table), green streamlined chairs, also suspended above the floor, soft lighting, and the hosts of the "module" themselves…
The conversation took place telepathically. I was told that they select Earth people for contact according to special parameters: in particular, these parameters include a certain state of bio- and psycho-energetics, and the position of the planets at the moment of birth…
I asked why they were wearing helmets, thinking, I suppose, that the composition of our atmosphere was unsuitable for their breathing, but I received an answer that rather surprised me: they were afraid that I might have been exposed to the influence of "what is located in the chest area" (at the time, I could not perceive the mental image they transmitted) during the time they had been searching for me. I will explain later what they meant. They showed me what they looked like on the screen: people 220–250 cm tall, of well-proportioned build, with handsome, regular features of the European type, with long fair hair, and skin of a bronze color with a yellowish tint. They told me that their planet is called Zar (an analogy was drawn: Zar–Yar–Yarilo — as the Sun was called in ancient Rus). Their planet is far from Earth — in the vicinity of the star Ares, a multiple of Sigma Orionis, white in color, of the 7th magnitude by Earth's parameters — but distances mean nothing for their interplanetary flights, since they use a method of moving through space unknown on Earth. They live by the moral norms of… Orthodox Christianity. Their history developed in the same direction as ours, but their civilization took not the technocratic path, as ours did, but the path of energy-information exchange. Their spiritual level is considerably higher than ours; moreover, their civilization was never exposed to external, off-planet negative energies, which made it possible at each successive evolutionary cycle to accumulate positive experience and acquire new qualities. The Zarjanes consider us brothers in mind, but they cannot establish contact with our entire civilization, because we do not observe the laws of cosmic ethics. Therefore, having selected certain individuals, they transmit information at the level of perception, and these people carry it to the masses; in doing so, they hope to achieve a correction of our direction of development.
They told me that more than 2000 years ago, an energy civilization secretly invaded Earth — one that exists on the energy exchange of the human organism. Figuratively speaking, if we take into account that Good and Evil have existed since time immemorial, the cup of Evil began slowly to tip. By the end of the last century, these "energy parasites," invisible to ordinary vision, having reached a kind of critical mass, prepared the ground for the appearance on Earth of a more active energy civilization. In March 1890, part of the Earth came under the influence of representatives of yet another civilization — of the negative type. True, they intended to stay here for exactly one hundred years and to exert no influence on people whatsoever, but by a coincidence, the part of Earth in question turned out to be Russia. The Zarjanes call this civilization "devils," but I perceived the mental form as "lessees," obviously by analogy with the fact that they had taken a part of Earth's energy for a time, as if on lease. The "lessees" are a civilization of the negative type; they are fairly large clumps of "black" energy, but on Earth-type planets they feel perfectly at home in human form; they are capable of transforming themselves, taking the shape of animals and objects.
Having violated one of the Laws of the Cosmos, they interfered in the development of Earth's civilization, conducting a kind of experiment upon people. Moreover, eighteen years later they made use of an additional quantity of negative energy of extraterrestrial origin. The entry of this energy mass into the Earth's atmosphere was accompanied by an explosion and subsequent fires. Interacting with human energy under certain circumstances, they install their own energy structure, an element of which resembles the crystalline structure of table salt (a cube with small clumps of "black energy" located at the intersections of its edges). It is a kind of "grid" that is installed at the level of a person's chest. That is why, during the first contact, the operators wore protective helmets — until my energy parameters could be determined. People with such a structure are, to a greater degree, sources of negative emotions, more susceptible to stress, and to some extent controllable at the energy level.
My new acquaintances showed me a three-dimensional color image of their planet. How beautiful it was! I saw a planet drowning in greenery, a blue sky, lakes, rivers, oceans, a white day, white mountains, and white ice. At that moment, I felt as if I were looking at Paradise! I saw residential buildings — comfortable, spacious, without architectural excesses — and I saw public-type buildings whose architecture resembled our churches with golden and silver domes; in the sky I saw orange, teardrop-shaped flying craft, and although they had no propellers, I took them for helicopters. There were people: men, women, children. There were animals as well…
They asked me to help them, saying that it would cause no harm either to me or to my loved ones. I gave my consent…
There is a legend that God cut a basket of apples in half and scattered the halves across the wide world, and both halves were destined to find each other. Well, on the planet Zar, this legend is reality. Men and women have their "other half" according to three parameters: physical, energetic, and spiritual. When the time comes, the "halves" find each other. This is determined by a special feeling, something like intuition. The "halves" unite, and the marriage is sealed with the rite of wedding. Thereafter, this truly happy couple constitutes a very powerful energetic unit in terms of creation and goodness. The same system was provided for on our planet, but the "dark" forces made their negative adjustments, which is why we search for our "other half" at random, erring and cursing fate.
On the planet Zar lived these "halves" the happy couple Andar and Nika. He was a prominent space researcher; she was a bioenergetics physician, a researcher of energy viruses. By decision of the Council of the World, Andar was sent to Earth to remove the interference of the "lessees" by conservative means and to eliminate the consequences of their "experiment." Nika followed him. They set out for Earth through "Null-space," but the "dark forces" prevented them from making this transition, destroying their biological shells with a powerful radiation pulse. Their energy substances — their "souls" — however, were saved. To accomplish their mission, their souls were implanted into the biological shells of two other people, a man and a woman, with those people's voluntary consent. But the "lessees" shifted the "time vector," and the two found themselves scattered across space and time: he became an "implanted one" at the end of 1984, and she five years later. They were supposed to meet before June 5, 1990, and to unite before June 7; they managed to meet, but they were prevented from uniting. Alone, they were able to do little, and on August 15, 1990, he died in a car accident, while she remained to carry out the mission.
… I spent 4 hours in the "module," since when I returned to my apartment, the clock read 6:15, and the children were asleep.
What happened to me that night made me think seriously and refrain from hasty conclusions. Of course, I wanted to share the information I had received with someone, but I feared I might be misunderstood and, at best, have what I heard taken for an amusing joke. Meanwhile, the "contacts" continued. I was given a considerable amount of information; extrasensory abilities appeared; I began to see external energy structures (including the "grids" and structures with the conventional energy index E-52) and much else that I had never even suspected before.
After some time, two more members of my family were brought into contact with representatives of the same civilization: my son and my brother, a second-year university student who lived apart from me. My brother and I entered contact together on many occasions; we were taken to the "module"; my brother began writing science fiction stories as a way of expressing the information he received. He, too, began to see energy structures.
… In the summer, I was with my children at the Sea of Azov, and then we returned home. One night my son woke me up completely soaked and said that he had just been swimming in the sea with an alien auntie. Had this happened before 1989, I would have reacted differently, but remembering everything that had happened to me, I dried him off and began listening to his story. Roman had woken up at night and also seen that the room was bright; hearing a knock at the window, he opened it. A woman came in who, from his description, resembled a Zarjane, and invited him to fly with her to another planet. The conversation, again, took place on the telepathic level. The woman told Roman that there was no need to disturb me, that she and I had known each other for a long time, and that I would not be angry with him if he agreed to go on the "excursion." Well, who at the age of eight would refuse a ride on a real flying saucer — especially since Mom wouldn't object!
She took my son to the "module," and they found themselves on another planet. He said that it was very beautiful there, with a lot of greenery, but the planet seemed uninhabited. There was another "module" there, much larger, out of which came a man in a silver jumpsuit, and he and the woman conversed in a language that sounded "like the way prayers are sung in church." Then the woman took him for a ride on something resembling a streamlined motorcycle, but it ran not on gasoline and hummed very quietly. Then they swam in a very clean, deep blue sea, and Roman swam well (in fact, he cannot swim even now), but suddenly the woman looked at a wide bracelet with a small screen on it, said something aloud, and he found himself at home at once, with water still dripping from him.
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And now — a few necessary explanations. The author of the text "The Zarjanes and the Lessees" is Natalia Vladimirovna Rzaeva, a resident of Rostov-on-Don. Here is how I met her.
It was September 15, 1990. Our bus had just passed the outskirts of Rostov-on-Don. We were heading for the city of Salsk. "We" being roughly two dozen participants of an upcoming contact experiment prepared by A. K. Priyma. Even before leaving Rostov, I had been clarifying with Alexey Konstantinovich certain details about the members of the key group of our expedition — the group of so-called contactees. He drew my attention to a pretty young woman: "This is Natalia Vladimirovna Rzaeva, from Rostov. Her first contact took place in the night of November 5, 1989. And after the contact, oddities began to be observed in the readings of the electricity meter in her apartment: the electricity bill went down considerably!"
This last remark interested me greatly. I approached Natalia Vladimirovna, we introduced ourselves, and talked for the rest of the journey. Late that same evening, after the contact experiment had concluded, I visited Natalia Vladimirovna at her apartment. I asked to see her electricity payment booklet and took the current reading of her electric meter. Unfortunately, Rostov residents take readings once a quarter, so it proved impossible to "tie" them precisely to the month of the first contact — November 1989. And yet, it was established that in the period from September 1989 to September 1990, the electricity bill was half as large as for the same periods of the two previous years.
Natalia Vladimirovna had one more surprise in store for me. She reported that the electricity meter in the apartment above hers had, at some point, begun to run backwards! We went upstairs. An ordinary family: father, mother, their seven-year-old son. But the son is unusual in one respect — he claims to have seen some object hovering above their yard. He even made a sketch of it. I was shown this drawing: a typical UFO! This happened around late spring, early summer of 1990; no one remembers the exact date. And again I asked to look at the payment booklet. It turned out that on June 20, 1990, the electric meter read 3,548.9 kWh, and on September 4, 1990 — 3,503.7 kWh, that is, over two and a half months it had "run up" 45.2 kWh less! The meter was clearly running backwards, although before that it had been faithfully racking up honestly earned electricity bills.
I may be asked: why am I devoting so much attention to the readings of an electricity meter? After all, the accounts of Natalia Vladimirovna and her seven-year-old neighbor from upstairs are about something entirely different! I agree. More than that: not only about something different, but about something utterly extraordinary — about things that few people believe. And that is precisely why I have cited these perhaps boring figures. The point is that an electricity meter is a relatively simple physical instrument, present in every house, in every apartment. Its readings are objective. In our case, the anomalies in the readings of the electric meters correlated with the accounts of people who had experienced an unusual, anomalous reality. If we trust the readings of an electricity meter, then why, on what grounds, should we completely dismiss the accounts of these people, however fantastic they may be?
But this truly paranormal activity does not always so solicitously guard the family budget of its clients. It happens that it literally ruins them, making the electric meter rack up sums many times exceeding what is usual for the given time of year! By factors of 10, 20, and more…
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