From: Steve Wingate 
Subject: IUFO: Andromedans and Pleiadean Base Beneath Death Valley?
Date: 30 Apr 2000 04:20:12 -0400
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>From Crimram004.txt, by Branton:

     As we've said, at least one of the races on the Moon is
human.  If this is so, then we might ask ourselves "where on
earth did these people come from, and how did they get to the
moon before 'we' did?"  It is certainly a reasonable question.
    The Paihute Indians of Death Valley, California, tell an
interesting story concerning a race of sea-faring people who
arrived in the area in large rowing ships, perhaps thousands of
years ago, when Death Valley was part of an inland sea connected
to the ocean.  Oga-Make, a Navaho Indian who related the account
in his article "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS", which
appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine, related the
words of an aged Paihute who revealed an incredible story.  These
ancient people, the Hav-musuvs, allegedly discovered huge caverns
within the heart of the Panamint mountain range (Note: This was
CONFIRMED by Bourke Lee in his book "DEATH VALLEY MEN"--
Macmillan
Co., New York, 1932--based on the testimony of three people who
claimed to have stumbled into the now-deserted underground city).
Both accounts speak of a former "lake" within Death Valley,
Paihute legends of humans dwelling in deep caverns beneath the
Death Valley area, a now-abandoned underground city WITHIN the
Panamints themselves - abandoned when still deeper and larger
cavern systems were discovered, and of large tunnel-like "quays"
or ancient boat docks above the ancient shoreline on the east
slope of the Panamints which led into the ancient city.  From
here these ancient Grecian-like people carried on trade with
other parts of the world via their large rowing vessels.  From
our own research, we can only conclude that the Hav-musuvs were
either ancient Greek explorers who were known to utilize large
sailing-rowing vessels, or perhaps ancient Mayas, who were also
known to possess large rowing ships or "canoes" as well.  The
Editors of FATE magazine introduced the story with the following
words:
     "...FATE presents two new saucer stories in this issue.  The
first is a startling account of an aviation editor's encounter
with two disks (two week's after he had photographed four and was
frustrated in every attempt to get the photo into the big dailies
and thus prove the flying saucers were real at the height of the
'scare'); and the second is a tribal secret of the Paihute
Indians given to FATE magazine out of appreciation for FATE's
Navaho story in the Spring, 1948 issue, which helped relieve
their hardship in the ensuing winter.  Your editor wonders about
(these) stories, and presents them as a possible solution of the
nature and origin of the famous disks..."
     We must state here that even though FATE magazine readers
should be commended for their charitable deed to the Navaho's,
the orientation of Fate magazine itself nevertheless espouses
subtle forms of occultism and witchcraft, including the seeking
of contact with the psychic or supernatural realm outside of
Divine protection.  Therefore, this is not an attempt to justify
the false views of this magazine, which were similar to the
occult beliefs of it's editor and founder Raymond A. Palmer, but
merely a mentioning of Fate magazine as a source reference only:
     The editorial continues: "...Both these stories arrived on
our desk on the same day.  They corroborate each other.  We say
that investigation will prove both to be true.  We admit,
however, that we believe it will be as impossible to prove the
Hav-musuv story as it has been to produce a captive disk.  Your
editor, however, has been a friend of the American Indian for
many years, and he has rarely known an Indian to lie.  He is
convinced of the sincerity of the story we present in this issue,
and that it has not been distorted.  What does it mean?  What,
really, are the Hav-musuvs?"
     Here, then is the article as it appeared in 1949:

             'TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS'
                           BY OGA-MAKE
(The author of this story is a Navaho Indian.  He tells us this
tribal secret of the Paiutes in appreciation for the story of the
Navaho which appeared in the Spring, 1948 issue of FATE
magazine).
     "Most of you who read this are probably white men of a blood
only a century of two out of Europe.  You speak in your papers of
the Flying Saucers or Mystery Ships as something new, and
strangely typical of the twentieth century.  How could you but
think otherwise?  Yet if you had red skin, and were of a blood
which had been born and bred of the land for untold thousands of
years, you would know this is not true.  You would know that your
ancestors living in these mountains and upon these prairies for
numberless generations, had seen these ships before, and had
passed down the story in the legends which are the unwritten
history of your people.  You do not believe?  Well, after all,
why should you?  But knowing your scornful unbelief, the
storytellers of my people have closed their lips in bitterness
against the outward flow of this knowledge.
     "Yet, I have said to the storytellers this: now that the
ships are being seen again, is it wise that we, the elder race,
keep our knowledge to ourselves?  Thus for me, an American
Indian, some of the sages among my people have talked, and if you
care to, I shall permit you to sit down with us and listen.
     "Let us say that it is dusk in that strange place which you,
the white-man, calls "Death Valley."  I have passed tobacco...to
the aged chief of the Paiutes who sits across a tiny fire from me
and sprinkles corn meal upon the flames...
     "The old chief looked like a wrinkled mummy as he sat there
puffing upon his pipe.  Yet his eyes were not those of the
unseeing, but eyes which seemed to look back on long trails of
time.  His people had held the Inyo, Panamint and Death Valleys
for untold centuries before the coming of the white-man.  Now we
sat in the valley which white-man named for Death, but which the
Paiute calls Tomesha--The Flaming Land.  Here before me as I
faced eastward, the Funerals (mountains forming Death Valley's
eastern wall) were wrapped in purple-blue blankets about their
feet while their faces were painted in scarlet.  Behind me, the
Panamints rose like a mile-high wall, dark against the sinking
sun. 
    "The old Paiute smoked my tobacco for a long time before he
reverently blew the smoke to the four directions.  Finally he
spoke.
     "'You ask me if we heard of the great silver airships in the
days before white-man brought his wagon trains into the land?'
     "'Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.' (Among all
tribes of my people, grandfather is the term of greatest respect
which one man can pay to another.)
     "'We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for
untold generations.  We also believe that we know something of
the people who fly them.  They are called The Hav-musuvs.'
     "'Who are the Hav-musuvs?'
     "'They are a people of the Panamints, and they are as
ancient as Tomesha itself.'
     "He smiled a little at my confusion.
     "'You do not understand?  Of course not.  You are not a
Paiute.  Then listen closely and I will lead you back along the
trail of the dim past.
     "'When the world was young, and this valley which is now
dry, parched desert, was a lush, hidden harbor of a blue water-
sea which stretched from half way up those mountains to the Gulf
of California, it is said that the Hav-musuvs came here in huge
rowing-ships.  They found great caverns in the Panamints, and in
them they built one of their cities.  At that time California was
the island which the Indians of that state told the Spanish it
was, and which they marked so on their maps.
     "'Living in their hidden city, the Hav-musuvs ruled the sea
with their fast rowing-ships, trading with far-away peoples and
bringing strange goods to the great quays said still to exist in
the caverns.
     "'Then as untold centuries rolled past, the climate began to
change.  The water in the lake went down until there was no
longer a way to the sea.  First the way was broken only by the
southern mountains, over the tops of which goods could be
carried.  But as time went by, the water continued to shrink,
until the day came when only a dry crust was all that remained of
the great blue lake.  Then the desert came, and the Fire-God
began to walk across Tomesha, The Flaming-Land.
     "'When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great
rowing-ships, they began to think of other means to reach the
world beyond.  I suppose that is how it happened.  We know that
they began to use flying canoes.  At first they were not large,
these silvery ships with wings.  They moved with a slight
whirring sound, and a dipping movement, like an eagle.
     "'The passing centuries brought other changes.  Tribe after
tribe swept across the land, fighting to possess it for awhile
and passing like the storm of sand.  In their mountain city still
in the caverns, the Hav-musuvs dwelt in peace, far removed from
the conflict.  Sometimes they were seen in the distance, in their
flying ships or riding on the snowy-white animals which took them
from ledge to ledge up the cliff.  We have never seen these
strange animals at any other place.  To these people the passing
centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always
more silently.'
     "'Have you ever seen a Hav-musuv?'
     "'No, but we have many stories of them.  There are reasons
why one does not become too curious.'
     "'Reasons?'
     "'Yes.  These strange people have weapons.  One is a small
tube which stuns one with a prickly feeling like a rain of cactus
needles.  One cannot move for hours, and during this time the
mysterious ones vanish up the cliffs.  The other weapon is
deadly.  It is a long, silvery tube.  When this is pointed at
you, death follows immediately.'   
     "'But tell me about these people.  What do they look like
and how do they dress?'
     "'They are a beautiful people.  Their skin is a golden tint,
and a head band holds back their long dark hair.  They dress
always in a white fine-spun garment which wraps around them and
is draped upon one shoulder.  Pale sandals are worn upon their
feet...'
     "His voice trailed away in a puff of smoke.  The purple
shadows rising up the walls of the Funerals splashed like the
waves of the ghost lake.  The old man seemed to have fallen into
a sort of trance, but I had one more question.
     "'Has any Paiute ever spoken to a Hav-musuv, or were the
Paiutes here when the great rowing-ships first appeared?'
     "For some moments I wondered if he had heard me.  Yet as is
our custom, I waited patiently for the answer.  Again he went
through the ritual of the smoke-breathing to the four directions,
and then his soft voice continued:
     "'Yes.  Once in the not-so-distant-past, but yet many
generations before the coming of the Spanish, a Paiute chief lost
his bride by sudden death.  In his great and overwhelming grief,
he thought of the Hav-musuvs and their long tube-of-death.  He
wished to join her, so he bid farewell to his sorrowing people
and set off to find the Hav-musuvs.  None appeared until the
chief began to climb the almost unscaleable Panamints.  Then one
of the men in white appeared suddenly before him with the long
tube, and motioned him back.  The chief made signs that he wished
to die, and came on.  The man in white made a long singing
whistle and other Hav-musuvs appeared.  They spoke together in a
strange tongue and then regarded the chief thoughtfully.  Finally
they made signs to him making him understand that they would take
him with them.
     "'Many weeks after his people had mourned him for dead, the
Paiute chief came back to his camp.  He had been in the giant
underground valley of the Hav-musuvs, he said, where white lights
which burn night and day and never go out, or need any fuel, lit
an ancient city of marble beauty.  There he learned the language
and the history of the mysterious people, giving them in turn the
language and legends of the Paiutes.  He said that he would have
liked to remain there forever in the peace and beauty of their
life, but they bade him return and use his new knowledge for his
people.'
     "I could not help but ask the inevitable.
     "'Do you believe this story of the chief?'
     "His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before
he answered.
     "'I do not know.  When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the
Fire-God is walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like
clouds, fog through his mind.  No man can breathe the hot breath
of the Fire-God and long remain sane.  Of course, the Paiutes
have thought of this.  No people knows the moods of Tomesha
better than they.
     "'You asked me to tell you the legend of the flying ships. 
I have told you what the young men of the tribe do not know, for
they no longer listen to the stories of the past.  Now you ask me
if I believe.  I answer this.  Turn around.  Look behind you at
that wall of the Panamints.  How many giant caverns could open
there, being hidden by the lights and shadows of the rocks?  How
many could open outward or inward and never be seen behind the
arrow-like pinnacles before them?  How many ships could swoop
down like an eagle from the beyond, on summer nights when the
fires of the furnace-sands have closed away the valley from the
eyes of the white-man?  How many Hav-musuvs could live in their
eternal peace away from the noise of white-man's guns in their
unscaleable stronghold?  This has always been a land of mystery. 
Nothing can change that.  Not even white-man with his flying
engines, for should they come too close to the wall of the
Panamints a sharp wind like the flying arrow can sheer off a
wing.  Tomesha hides its secrets well even in winter, but no man
can pry into them when the Fire-God draws the hot veil of his
breath across the passes.
     "'I must still answer your question with my mind in doubt,
for we speak of a weird land.  White-man does not yet know it as
well as the Paiutes, and we have ever held it in awe.  It is
still the forbidden 'Tomesha--Land-Of-The-Flaming-Earth.'"

     The story of the Hav-musuvs just given seems to be a major
"piece" of the overall UFO-Subsurface puzzle.  Indeed it is a
major confirmation of the theory which has been growing in
acceptance in recent times that an extraterrestrial-Subterranean
connection exists.  Many of the early UFO "contactees" of the
1950's and '60's in fact, describing their own alleged encounters
with 'benevolent' human-like beings, had their experiences not
far from the Panamint range, particularly within the Mojave
Desert.  Is it any coincidence that many other accounts
concerning "spacefaring" sub-terran human societies exist within
this same state of California, especially around Mt. Shasta?  The
very name of the subterranean city allegedly lying a mile-or-so
below Mt. Shasta - Telos (the Greek word for "uttermost"), seems
to be a confirmation as well, if in fact the Hav-Musuvs were an
ancient Greek colony.  This would also be true with the many
other Telosian-connected societies allegedly existing below the
surface of North America, beneath the Tetons, the Wasatch Range,
within the mountains surrounding Prescott, Arizona and elsewhere.
We already know that the ancient Greeks were a very intellectual
society, and that artifacts such as the Antikythera "computer"
suggest this as well.  There are other corroborative accounts
taken from ancient Hindu scripts, which we will quote shortly,
which state that the ancient Greeks had actually developed flying
ships thousands of years ago.  Is it possible that the Hav-musuvs
(which we suspect to be a neo-Grecian race because of their
dress and marble-like cities) would have taken the next logical
step after developing aerial travel: that is, attempt to land one
or more of their kind on the Moon... eventually upon Mars... and
possibly even later upon a planet in a nearby star system?  The
United States as we've said made incredible advances in this area
in a period of less than 100 years, thanks to the phenomena known
as the technological curve (i.e. that a synchronous effort on
the part of many contributing factors eventually leads to a
multiplying explosion in technology).  If America landed a man on
the moon only 70 years after the Wright Brothers opened the skies
to aerial travel, then can we expect anything less from the Hav-
musuvs or others like them?  For instance technology in our
society is becoming 1000's of times more sophisticated every
year.  Is it possible that the ancient Greeks or a similar
ancient society had a "technology explosion" thousands of years
ago?  If so, then it might have been possible for them to
establish bases or colonies on the Moon, Mars, and perhaps
beyond!  One "contactee", incidentally, has stated that a large
"space port" exists in a network of caverns deep below
present-day Death Valley. 

>From Omega1 by Branton:

They (the negative aliens)  intend to use these programmed abductees as 
'human shields' or weapons in the ancient war against their enemies in the 
'Andro-Pleiadean' Federation, who incidentally maintain a massive 
underground basing system centered below the Death Valley region of 
California. This 'base' was originally established around 2500 B.C. by 
ancient navigators from Greece and India who discovered vast caverns 
within the Panamint mountains. According to Paiute Amerindian legends 
these "Hav-musuves" were dressed like Greeks and had constructed vast 
cities of "marble beuty" within large cavern systems deep beneath the 
Mojave desert regions, cities which some Paiute chiefs had seen with their 
own eyes. The "Havmusuvs" later developed an aerial technology once the 
inland sea which filled Death Valley in ancient times -- and connected it to 
the Pacific Ocean -- disappeared. At first this 'silvery flying canoes' which 
appeared in the skies around 1000-2000 B.C. were small, possessed 
wings, and moved with a loud 'whirring' sound. Later models were larger, 
wingless, and more silent. More sophisticated craft appeared that could 
travel between worlds, and later between stars, and as a result of their 
discovery of the secrets of 'Hyperspace Travel' they were able to colonize 
other worlds and star systems. The manipulation of Hyperspace was 
incidentaly also a part of the Philadelphia/Rainbow projects of the 1940's 
and Phoenix/Montauk projects of the 1980's. Creating a hyperspace field is 
not as difficult as one might think, and essentially involves the 
electromagnetic generation and manipulation of magnetic and anti-
magnetic fields. It is the concise 'focusing' of such fields in order to 
accomplish certain tasks without disasterous side-effects which is where 
things become complex. 

The Andro-Pleiadean Federation forces based under Death Valley were 
reportedly in contact with Nikola Tesla -- through whom they guided the 
Navy's Philadelphia Experiments behind the scenes.  

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Steve Wingate

California Director
SKYWATCH INTERNATIONAL

Anomalous Images and UFO Files
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