The Implant Programs - #15 in the series

Another favorite of the programmers, especially when they’ve run into a creative block and can’t think of anything else, is to implant the datum, “The next one is The One.”   This particular implanted command really gives a lot of “bang for the buck” because it can be stuck on absolutely anything and generates tons of chaos and misery that ripples out far and wide into the periphery. You might wonder how this one works.  Well, let’s say you have this guy or girl who, on one hand, has a basic pro-survival purpose and drive to find a mate, marry and procreate so as to ensure the continued existence of the species.  But every time they happen to meet a prospective mate and begin to move toward a solid relationship, the implant: “The next one is The One.” kicks in and they’re suddenly off chasing someone else, the next one – the one.  They’ll go along with this new person for a while with all looking great then the implant kicks in again and they’re immediately in pursuit of the next one – the one.  And so on and so on throughout their lifetime the cycle continues to repeat.  Although I’ve used the example of a relationship, imagine how this implant might affect a career, religious belief, political belief, etc. Like I said, this implant can be attached to anything.

Note: Again, Bob has downloaded so much material in regard to this programming of the prisoners that it’s literally mind-boggling. And this makes it extremely difficult to decide what to include and what to leave out. I am going to include another implant program that is in the category of family and sex but I’m not even going to get into the implants that are specifically crafted for politics and religion. I can tell you, though, these perverted bastards had themselves a real moment of creative inspiration when it came to the isms, the ists the ologies and the ologists. Ummm….on second thought, I will tell you something about this area of programming with regards to religion.

Now, what I am about to tell you may really hit you at your core beliefs, but as we continue our journey you will come to see how what I am about to reveal to you is what it is. A very powerful and effective control program that was installed was the Heaven and Hell program. This program also included angels, demons, gods, rituals and so on and so forth.

Most of the programmers on this assignment originated from societies’ lower class distinctions that have no choice but to be wired into bodies that had no gender.  Because of this they had no personal reality regarding anything to do with sex.  Therefore, they required instruction along sex lines and, because the instruction was incompetent, there were many misunderstandings and confusions that occurred but were never fully sorted out.  And, due to this situation, these programmers introduced some very peculiar elements into some of their program implants designed for the family and sex category.  One of the types of programs they seemed to have had an affinity for was based in creating sexual conflict by using two-staged implants.  The first stage of the implant would command the life unit to compulsively demand to have either a male or female gendered body.  The second stage of the implant would kick in at some point after the life unit had taken possession of and was animating the body.  The second stage command compelled the life unit to be the opposite sex from the body they occupied.

The two-staged implants where exceptionally popular in the family and sex category and there was a plethora of variations to these particular implants.  One of the reasons that the family and sex category was such a favorite among the programmers was that this category was a point of confluence among multiple survival urges.  Here we have a life unit, in a state of total amnesia, and programmed to obsess over bodies, in fact, the life unit has been programmed to completely identify with the body, that is; the body IS the life unit, the life unit IS the body - there is no distinction, the body and the life unit are one and the same.  And the implant dictates that there is only one body and only one lifetime so “care for the body,” “worship the body” become, for all practical purposes, religious mantras, which form the fundamental concepts that societies and civilizations are built around.  And of course, injury and death are to be resisted at all costs. There is also an obsession to ensure that there will always be new bodies arriving on the scene to replace the bodies that die.  But this obsession, ironically, comes from an implant that commands the life unit to, upon body death, take possession of a new body because if it doesn’t it will cease to exist – no body = no identity.  This particular implant is why when a society begins to slowly go by the boards –starving to death, for example - there is a surge of reproduction activity in a last ditch attempt to ensure that there will be new bodies available to replace the ones that are dying. Note: The baby boomers, despite what ever else has been cited as the cause, were actually a result of a surge of reproduction activated by the sudden presence of atomic energy being used destructively on the planet.   So procreation is an implanted must if the life unit is going to continue to exist through a particular species of organism. But this is often just the first stage of another type of two-stage implant that’s slipped into the mix. While the first stage demands reproduction the second stage demands that the life unit has a complete intolerance and repulsion for children.  So there are more than a few things going on with the life unit in regards to bodies.  But what about the body itself? What about that lower life form?

The life that is the life of organisms is a separate life force from life units.  It is a much lower harmonic of life than a life unit.  But like a life unit this level of life is also indestructible. This is the life force that is the architect, designer and engineer behind the genes, chromosomes, DNA, etc. and all that implies of any and all organisms. When the organism this lower life force is operating dies the life force moves into a new form of the same species of organism.  Now this level of life obviously has awareness but it is not aware of being aware (big difference).  Its prime directive, though, is to survive and its primary way of doing that is to constantly reengineer the organism that it is involved with to be equipped for better survival.  Therefore, this level of life welcomes death as another opportunity to evaluate the weaknesses of the organism and redesign for better survival (on a cellular level).  Of course, though, procreation is a basic drive of survival to ensure the longevity of the species of the organism.  Now this survival impulse can be set up to work against the life unit and produce conflict.  For example, the life unit can be implanted to have a disdain for procreation but is occupying an organism that, by its life force, is commanded to procreate.  But the life unit believing that it is the body, does not recognize this other life entity in the body, which is manifesting all of these weird procreation impulses and urges that the life unit is antipathetic to so the life unit is constantly fighting with the body, which it thinks it is.  I know.  It can really get confusing and don’t you dare believe a word of any of this.

By the way, the life unit, in occupying the same organism that is being animated by the lower life force, dominates the organism and has the potential to exert an overwhelming influence on the how the organism develops in systems and in shape.  For example, if you had a life unit that had been existing in one of the Confederation’s planetary systems where the primary body forms used by the life units in that area was reptilian and the life unit, because of a very lengthy association, had an ingrained affinity for that organism form, then the current body form that the life unit is involved with, even though not reptilian in the least, can be influenced to, in some way, manifest reptilian characteristics.  This, of course, is a direct override of the lower life force’s intention and agenda for that organism.  I must include, though, that this exterior influence that the life unit attempts to exert over the lower life form does not always end in a workable result.  More often than not these influences result in unworkable mutations of the organism. While at other times these efforts exerted onto the organisms by the life units result in complete new species of organisms. Also, I must add, that the influences that are being exerted by the life unit onto the organism are not done so knowingly. These influences or directives are brought about by residual memories leaking through and the life unit has no awareness of what is going on.

The Prison Planet - #12 in the series

For the record: Life units are not energy and they have no actual wavelength (energy pattern) themselves, in fact, a life unit is the source of energy.  However, a life unit can mock-up and emanate a wavelength.  And, for whatever reason, life units have come to believe that they have to emanate a signature wavelength as part of an identity.  This consideration and practice actually came about long, long before the Confederation was even a concept.  But the fact that each life unit does emanate a signature wavelength works very well for the Confederation.  Like an organism’s unique set of DNA, It makes it extremely easy for the Confederation to keep tabs on the individual life units.

Way out on the outer rim of a small little galaxy there is an insignificant little planet.  It is many, many, many light years from any other confederacy populations or outposts.  This planet is in a location that is definitely way off the beaten path. And in order to get there from anywhere, expansive lengths of uninhabited deep quite space have to be crossed.  It is a part of space that nobody cares about because there’s nothing there of any value to care about.  The Dept. of Conformity needed such a planet to make its new plan workable.  They had conducted a covert search through the records of surveyors who are responsible for generating and continually updating maps of Confederation space.  This planet was one of the hundreds that came up on the search as a potential planet to fit their needs.

Apparently somewhere around thirty or forty million years ago (sorry, Bob’s data is difficult to decipher here) a genetic research branch of what is now the largest organism manufacturer in the Confederation had secretly come into this area of space and established laboratories on the planet as well as a network of other such laboratories on the planets in this remote solar system.   These labs were active for tens of thousands of years.  Many genetic breakthroughs came out of the work originating from these particular labs that were later incorporated in the overall technology pertaining to the wholesale manufacturing and sell of living organisms.  Anyway, the large quantity of the researchers’ sub-products and products from their years and years of genetic experimentation on the planet were left behind so this planet was practically spilling over with an enormous diversity and population of lower life forms that were not necessarily designed to be in the same vicinity with one another.  This population included many varieties of human-like organisms as well as organisms resembling many other popular types of body forms operated by life units throughout the Confederation; for example – forms of whales, dolphins, felines, elephants, birds and an extensive variety of reptilian and insect forms. And by the way, all the lower life forms on the planet were operating totally independently of any life units and that’s exactly how they would have preferred to keep it. Life units tend to overwhelm, suppress and exert influences over lower life forms that are far from being welcome by the lower life force that is the proprietor of all lower life in the physical universe. In any case, this planet was eventually chosen as the best location for what would soon become the new prison for the despicable nonconformists.
 
Note: I want to attempt here to give you a perspective of where this newly chosen prison planet is in relationship to the inhabited space of the Confederation. All right, you will have to mock this up. If you will, assume a point of view where the actual location in space that you occupy as you read this is the center point of the Confederation. Now from where you are get the idea that everything within a thousand mile radius from you is Confederation controlled space. And within that space every single life form from insect to human represents an independent galaxy. Each galaxy, of course, has its own aggregation of various types and sizes of stars and solar systems. And, for additional perspective, consider that a human body is composed of one quadrillion (that’s 17 zeros) cells - these cells represent the enormous quantity of celestial bodies within just one galaxy as represented by a human body in this mock-up. How many human bodies do you suppose there are within your thousand mile radius?

Now way out at the edge of Confederation space is a small galaxy (the size of a tiny sugar ant) wherein there is a miniscule little solar system and this is the solar system we’re interested in. If you were to mockup planet earth as representing the entire scope of Confederation space and then you were to go out and pick up the smallest granule of sand that you could possibly find and in that granule locate a single molecule, and in that molecule you locate the atom, and in that atom you spot the electron orbiting the nucleus of the atom…there! That electron represents a complete solar system and within that solar system is the planet that has just been designated to be the prison planet for the nonconforming scourge of the universe. Need I say more? This tiny seemingly insignificant little planet is a long, long, long, very long way from inhabited Confederation space.

As a side note: All the space and various galaxy, star and solar systems outside of Confederation controlled space is where the Confederation is constantly expanding its control and assimilating countless civilizations as it does. But, what the Confederation is completely unaware of is that, just a few thousand billion light years away, there are thousands of other so-called confederations extant out in that space that would make this Confederation look like a molehill next to Mount Everest.

The Dept. of Conformity had a pretty good idea where most of the nonconformists were located. They were known for having a propensity for staying near each other and this behavior made it a lot easier for the Dept. The Dept.’s mission was to round-up all the nonconformists, blast each nonconforming life unit with a quantity of force sufficient enough to cause amnesia, implant each life unit with a variety of new behavioral programs and then ship them all off in a disseminator cargo ship to be dumped out into the atmosphere of the prison planet.

Life Units - #10 in the series

 Note: Regarding this particular part of Bob’s story I had better clarify something before we go any further. Amongst the seemingly infinite number of civilizations and populations that make up the Confederation it is commonly known, recognized and understood that a life unit (in our terms – spiritual being or what is commonly referred to as ‘the soul’) is an eternal entity that is aware of being aware and is potentially capable of maintaining a knowing, fully conscious existence and operating independently of any kind of physical form. However, that being said, the Confederation has, from its inception, mandated that every life unit must associate with and animate a body form and must do so from a location inside the form. Also, with the exception of specific highly classified positions (usually military) or working at extremely hazardous jobs, the body forms must be living organisms that are subservient to the life units. Why? Well, a life unit that is wired (for lack of a better phrase) into a living organism form is much easier to control and keep track of. The organism becomes the recognizable identity of the life unit. Once a life unit has been “wired in” if it so much as flitters outside of the organism the alarms go off. Knowingly or unknowingly moving outside your organism is an offense of magnitude and is not taken lightly by the Dept. of Conformity. If one’s organism (body) is injured it can be easily repaired. In fact, an entire body can be remade and assembled a piece at a time to look and act just like the original without being the original. When a body is destroyed, as is a frequent occurrence in the Confederation, the life unit is immediately located and taken to one of the abundant reassignment facilities. The life unit waits in one of these facilities to be assigned and wired into a new body form. By the way, all the bodies are factory made with new designs and features coming out constantly. Of course, the body form, type and model assigned to a life unit are in strict accordance with and appropriate to the particular region where the life unit will be functioning. In other words, it might be an amphibian form, a beetle form, a human form or one of trillions of other lower life forms (all organisms are considered to be lower life forms) used by life units throughout the empire of the Confederation.

As a little side note regarding life units; life units are not equal in dimension or quantity. Each life unit is of the exact same make-up (essence) but from one life unit to another, there is not an equal endowment of that essence. In other words we’re talking about a quantitative factor here i.e., order of magnitude. To get a visual on this discrepancy of size in life units I’m going to use familiar animals as representations (now this comparison to animals is to overall “life essence” size only – not brain size or disposition). So we have life units that would be blue whales (the largest animal on earth) all the way down to being a tiny little mouse. Again, the essence of life is the exact same from life unit to life unit but the order of magnitude of that essence can vary greatly. The Confederation has only a spattering of blue whales within its entire population. The predominate life unit in the Confederation would be along the line of being somewhere between a polar bear and a squirrel.

The Confederation contains myriad hierarchies of distinctions enforced upon its populations. Some of these distinctions are in social class, species, race, economics, and region then there are numerous subdivisions in any class. Those individuals belonging to specific higher classes at least have some choices when it comes time to get a new body form. The lists of choices are quite limited but for example; one choice might regard the gender of the new body. The lower classes, which make up over eighty percent of the Confederation’s populations, have no choice when it comes to being assigned a new body. The bodies manufactured for the lowest classes are without gender and have no reproductive capabilities but some do have sexual capabilities. The fact is that there are no bodies manufactured that have reproductive capabilities. Long, long ago the state saw that it was much to their advantage to take over all reproduction activities and management of living organisms. The state contracts through private genetic corporations that own and operate the body farms to keep the Confederation in ample stock of any required or desired lower life form.

I almost neglected mentioning that an important element in the manufacturing of bodies was the documentation of the ongoing genetic relationships between body units. These relationships by way of genetic lines were known as family connections. The life units maintaining a pretense that these bodies were members of a continuing genetically connected family unit were, for some reason, critical to the Confederation. Therefore, life units animating lower life organisms (bodies) pretended to be part of a family system that included the immediate family of parent(s) and siblings then an extended family of aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents and so on. The Confederation felt that maintaining the pretense of these family units was a helpful tracking and control factor. The ongoing genetic relationship between bodies manufactured at different times is a reality but, as bodies are not inherent to a life unit, the illusion of being a body that’s part of a family unit and an extended family unit by a life unit was long ago originated by the Confederation. Many life units within the populations of the Confederation were so ingrained with this pretense of being a body and part of a genetic line of bodies that they viewed the illusion as a truth and viewed the idea of there being independent life units as a lie. And they created all manner of social, cultural and religious systems and structures to support and validate their unique views. The Confederation, of course, just loved this as it made it just that much easier to keep control over its populations. But also know that when a life unit’s organism died and the life unit was reassigned to a new organism, that new organism was not necessarily of the same genetic line as the previous organism animated by the life unit.

Welcome to the Confederation - #9 in the series

Bob is sitting at a control panel.  He has numerous screens in front of him where he’s monitoring the course and progress of almost two thousand various makes and models of intergalactic cargo vessels.  He alone is piloting all of these cargo ships remotely from his control panel, which is integrated into his “living” and telepathic hover chair.  Presently, he is busy adjusting the course of one of the ships that is in route to a very remote and isolated planet way out on the far rim of one of the smaller galaxies belonging to this confederation. 

The particular ship, well on its way to this planet, is a midsize ship being not more than one hundred miles in length, seventy-five miles high and fifty miles wide.  And those figures, by the way, are calibrated to within a thousandth of an inch.  This vessel is a disseminator type that is at least ten thousand years old. But even at that age, it remains to be a dependable ship and has many more years of use left in it.  It’s called a disseminator because once it arrives at its destination it thoroughly broadcasts its cargo over the programmed target.  In this case, the programmed target for this disseminator’s cargo is the entire planet that it is heading for across an immense quantity of deep space. A trip that even in hyper-space drive requires three years for the journey.

Like Bob’s post, the cargo that fills the hold of this ship is top-secret material and must be delivered to this planet no fail once every thousand years.  This point is emphatically expressed in the contract between the corporation Bob is employed with and the Confederation’s Department of Conformity.  Another specification among the myriad in the contract relating to this particular planet and cargo is that all deliveries must be remotely piloted and cloaked.  If this delivery was in any way inhibited there could, and most probably would, be disastrous consequences. 

Bob’s thoughts and attention wander away from the job he’s doing.  He begins thinking about the history of this obscure little planet and why these once every thousand years deliveries are so important to so many.


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The Confederacy has been in existence for several trillions of years.  It does have a name but that will not be revealed for just in hearing the name there could be dire consequences. Over sixty million galaxies of all types and sizes comprise the Confederation and with the continual welcome and often times intensely battled annexations of former independent star systems, new membership is ever growing. 

Almost from its inception the Confederation has had to deal with a persistent problem.  But we’ll get to that a little later.
 
The creation of the Confederation was the creation of a new organizing and ruling governmental entity that was composed of trillions of trillions of separate independent governments. The Confederation at its inception was really “something.”  But the Confederation, from the moment of its inception, was, as a group entity, not aware that it had entered onto a dwindling spiral.  With this occurrence the “something” instantly began to actively devolve toward becoming a “nothing”.

In the beginning the Confederation could have been and was called divine and was not perceived as being anything but divine for hundreds of billions of years.  But the perception was false.  And eventually the endurance of this false perception became part of a plan to obscure the ongoing and escalating degeneration of the Confederation.  This plan was the bright idea of a collection of gargantuan intergalactic corporations that had things going their way and, even if it meant the continued degeneration and degradation of the whole Confederation, it was of no concern to them.  In their view, they could easily insulate and protect themselves from any ill effects that may be the consequences of their actions.  After all, they had complete control of all the wealth and personnel within the entire Confederation. They ruled the game.  They called all the shots and they felt they were invulnerable. 

In the last several hundred million years as the Confederation has continued down the dwindling spiral it has become, generally speaking, increasingly more brutal and sadistic.  It rules with ultra heavy force and punishment.  It is very, very serious about, and incredibly obsessive and compulsive, in its relationship to order. 

A little less than one hundred million years ago there was a catastrophic event that took place within the Confederation. And if there are points in the dwindling spiral where the spiral just straightens out and becomes a vertical fall, this event certainly was one such point.  After this event, the Confederation, which was already well on its way down the spiral, immediately fell into an abyss of insanity.  A point that is only recognized fully if one is outside looking in. To those within the sphere of influence of the confederacy their actual condition is perceived as being anything but insane.

The Confederation demands and gets precise compliance and execution of even the most petty of tasks.  There are rules and policies to govern every single action involved in every miniscule thing throughout the entire confederacy.  The prime directive of the Confederation is, “ALL MUST CONFORM. ALL MUST COMPLY.”  The, “or else” is only implied but it is implied most severely and with very little or no instigation.  In other words, the Confederation has perfected the art of punishment-based persuasion in bringing about compliance.  And the pettiest of offenses can set the compliance machine gleefully whirling into motion.

The Confederation’s Department of Conformity, especially with consideration to the immense scope and diversity of civilizations, staggering numbers of populations scattered hundreds of thousands of light years in every direction within the boundaries of the Confederation and the hundreds of trillions of trillions of individual life units involved, has done a pretty darn good job of seeing to it that almost every single life unit is in compliance with every applicable rule.  And if they aren’t, well, as mentioned earlier, they have in their possession very effective methods of behavior modification.  However, and as also mentioned earlier, they have a persistent problem that has been tormenting them to no end.