Friday, December 29, 2017

Armageddon






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Armageddon (1998)

(from internet transcript)

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Just want to make sure you know we're stuck on an asteroid. Do you know what you're doing now?

A.J.: No, no. You know what? I have no idea what I'm doing. I have no idea. This button -- I don't know what that does, okay? All I know is that we just crashed back there, I lost two of my friends, we're 25 miles from Harry's shuttle. We don't know if he's alive. We don't know if he can fly. All I know is there's a beep on this thing and I'm trying to get us there.










From 6/30/1998 ( premiere US film "Armageddon" ) To 12/29/2017 is 7122 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/3/1985 ( from my official United States Navy documents: "Navy Occupation/Training and Awards History: MAINTENANCE PERSONNEL" ) is 7122 days



From 8/2/2009 To 12/29/2017 is 3071 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/31/1974 ( Richard Nixon - Radio Address About Veterans Affairs ) is 3071 days



From 10/12/1951 ( Harry Truman - Proclamation 2948—Merchandise in General-Order and Bonded Warehouses ) To 12/8/2003 ( premiere US TV miniseries "Battlestar Galactica" ) is 19050 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 12/29/2017 is 19050 days










from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 08/02/09 9:33 AM
I dreamed just now of what seems to be the flight of the Stargazer aircraft on 6/27/1994 but the visualizations I assume are mostly just the product of a dream. As usual, there seem to be details that happened before the part I can remember enough to write about that I can not now remember. In the dream, I was onboard that aircraft and we were traveling along towards the point where we would deploy the rocket as it fired and traveled towards space. All I can really visualize though is that the aircraft seemed to be invisible. To me at least. I have the sense that other people could see it. We also were no high over the ground but we were very close to the ground and we were traveling at a rate of motion that did not seem very fast. This all was taking a long time too. I kept expecting the rocket to depart from the aircraft but it did not. I can see the terrain very well. There seemed to be people on the ground looking up and to watch us fly over. We were at another point so close the ground above a highway that I saw a woman in a police car looking up at the sky and I think she was watching us fly over. I think it was before that we were flying over new terrain and I was marveling at the color of the foliage of the trees and it might have seemed that I could even touch the trees with my feet. I remember that very well. But that part is disorienting. It is as though I was standing very close to a wall but then that wall was not actually there and what I saw in front of me was the sky and terrain and everything associated with flying in that aircraft above the ground. It seemed I was talking to the other two men on the aircraft flight deck just then and I become slightly aware as I think about the dream of equipment and instruments around me although that could be the last part. I do have the sense they are wearing uniforms and I think I am too. I am in the middle and I seem to be talking to the guy on my right. Then the part with the woman in the police car seems to happen and then we travel over an area where the terrain drops suddenly and I am marveling at that because I can clearly see everything directly below us. Just because the drop I commented to the guy on my left, who might have actually been me, that there was a stop sign on the road below us at what seemed to be a T-intersection. We seemed to have been following the highway and the highway ended at that intersection with the other highway running perpendicular to it but we continued on a straight line and that was when I saw the terrain drop sharply below us. I commented to the guy to my left who I guess was the pilot about that stop sign below and I cannot now remember our exact words but he responded to me with something about how that was my name on that stop sign and I wish I could remember better that scene from the dream although that was basically the important part. So I think this part is when the rocket was supposed to transfer to space but that is not really clear anymore. What I do remember is that now I am clinging to the side of a mountain and I have no idea where I am although I still have an association in my mind that I was on that aircraft I have been writing about. It is as though I was on the side of that mountain because I had been attached to a rope that was attached to that aircraft and the aircraft had been traveling along with me on that rope. I don't really understand enough to explain what I feel was going on in this part. I don't know. Maybe it doesn't matter. I remember the ground was very steep and I remember there was snow and I seemed to be examining the snow-covered foliage and I am aware of how steep the ground is and I am concerned because I no longer am connected to that aircraft by the rope. I am stuck there on the ground and I have no idea where I am or how to get back to anywhere. I can see what seems to be a level portion of the ground and I guess it is a trail. I can also see a window of a building and it really seems out of place because a consistent thought is that I might as well be on Mount Everest right now but that doesn't really make any sense because I remember seeing all those signs of civilization we flew over. So anyway, I am still lying on or clinging to the mountain in the same position but I am looking at the window and I can visualize it well and I can see the various details of the configuration and I am wondering if I can slide through that window or if it is too small for me to get through. There seems to be no other place to go than through that window where it looks warm and cozy and I see no other signs of civilization other than that window. Then I seem to have made it through the window and I am vaguely aware of being inside the business that runs there and I vaguely recall talking to someone but I cannot remember enough about that conversation to articulate. What seems to happened was that I explained that I was lost from that flight and what they seemed to have done is to put me on a shuttle bus for a hotel and they sent me to a hotel where I can stay. I am aware that I have access to my funds but that is only a notion. I have only the clothes on my back and I am still confused about where I am. I am aware of another person on the bus and I can visualize the we got to the hotel while riding that bus and I can visualize walking through some parts of that hotel and I see that I walked into the registration lobby but then I turned around and walked back out without registering and I am not certain what I was going to do. I still have no idea where I am. I am thinking that the people I was with will probably look for me and I think that if I use my bank card they will know where I am on the ground. I think that was the end. I think the dream ended after I walked back outside the hotel and I was standing outside looking around. I can vaguely visualize the surroundings but I have no idea where it was.










from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 10/10/09 1:54 AM
I had a dream the other night that would suggest I was walking through solid object, although I do not recall if I actually did in the dream. The wall in that apartment had become some kind of transparent. I wrote about that dream and I wrote about how it seemed that I was flying on the so-called "Stargazer" L-1011 just before it crashed and I was sitting in a seat behind the pilot, which was actually me. I wrote about some other scenes in the dream and then flying over a stop sign in a road, which was a T-junction and of how we flew over the section of road that ended at the T-junction and that reminded me of that lyric about missing the sign which led to a turn for the worse. The pilot turned his head back towards me although he did not turn around far enough to look at me and he said something about how that sign had my name on it. It was after we flew past the stop sign and over that perpendicular road at the T-junction that the ground dropped off sharply below our flight path and then I found myself clinging to the top of a snow-covered mountain and I was looking at the details off a window where I was going to crawl through and out of the cold. I wrote about how from there, after some vague interaction with the people in that office or auto parts store through the window, I rode some kind of shuttle bus to a hotel and there was some further vague interactions and I do not think I actually checked into the hotel. I cannot remember what happened after that. I think it was well before all this, possibly during a sequence on the L-1011 and before I started about here, that I saw the transparent wall in my room at the Vermont.










Armageddon (1998)

(from internet transcript)

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Lev, Cosmonaut: We're only three astronauts left now.

A.J.: We're not astronauts. We're oil drillers. We're not even supposed to be here.

Lev, Cosmonaut: What? You're not astronaut?

A.J.: I'm getting us outta here.












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http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/ws/index.php?pid=87304

The American Presidency Project

Harry S. Truman

XXXIII President of the United States: 1945-1953

Proclamation 2948—Merchandise in General-Order and Bonded Warehouses

October 12, 1951

By the President of the United States of America

A Proclamation

Whereas section 491 of the Tariff Act of 1930, as amended (46 Stat. 726; 52 Stat. 1083; 19 U.S.C. 1491), provides in part as follows:

Any entered or unentered merchandise (except merchandise entered under section 557 of this Act, but including merchandise entered for transportation in bond or for exportation) which shall remain in customs custody for one year from the date of importation thereof, without all estimated duties and storage or other charges thereon having been paid, shall be considered unclaimed and abandoned to the Government and shall be appraised by the appraiser of merchandise and sold by the collector at public auction under such regulations as the Secretary of the Treasury shall prescribe * * *;

Whereas section 557 of the said act, as amended (46 Stat. 744; 52 Stat. 1087 and 1088; 19 U.S.C. 1557), provides in part as follows:

(a) Any merchandise subject to duty, with the exception of perishable articles and explosive substances other than firecrackers, may be entered for warehousing and be deposited in a bonded warehouse at the expense and risk of the owner, importer, or consignee. Such merchandise may be withdrawn, at any time within three years from the date of importation, for consumption upon payment of the duties and charges accruing thereon at the rate of duty imposed by law upon such merchandise at the date of withdrawal; or may be withdrawn for exportation or for transportation and exportation to a foreign country, * * * without the payment of duties thereon, or for transportation and rewarehousing at another port or elsewhere, or for transfer to another bonded warehouse at the same port; Provided, That the total period of time for which such merchandise may remain in bonded warehouse shall not exceed three years from the date of importation * * *;

Whereas section 559 of the said act, as amended (46 Stat. 744; 52 Stat. 1088; 19 U.S.C. 1559), provides in part as follows:

Merchandise upon which any duties or charges are unpaid, remaining in bonded warehouse beyond three years from the date of importation, shall be regarded as abandoned to the Government and shall be sold under such regulations as the Secretary of the Treasury shall prescribe, * * *;

Whereas section 318 of the said act (46 Stat. 696; 19 U.S.C. 1318) provides in part as follows:

Whenever the President shall be proclamation declare an emergency to exist by reason of a state of war, or otherwise, he may authorize the Secretary of the Treasury to extend during the continuance of such emergency the time herein prescribed for the performance of any act * * *;

and whereas by Proclamation No. 2914 of December 16, 1950, I declared the existence of a national emergency:

Now, Therefore, I, Harry S. Truman, President of the United States of America, acting under and by virtue of the authority vested in me by the foregoing provision of section 318 of the Tariff Act of 1930, do hereby authorize the Secretary of the Treasury, until the termination of the national emergency proclaimed on December 16, 1950, or until it shall be determined by the President and declared by his proclamation that such action is no longer necessary, whichever is earlier:

(1) To extend the one-year period prescribed in section 491, supra, as amended, for not more than one year from and after the expiration of such one-year period in any case in which such period has already expired or shall hereafter expire during the continuance of the said national emergency;

(2) To extend the three-year period prescribed in sections 557 and 559, supra, as amended, for not more than one year from and after the expiration of such three-year period in any case in which such period has already expired or shall hereafter expire during the continuance of the said national emergency; and

(3) To extend further the one-year period prescribed in section 491, supra, as amended, and the three-year period prescribed in sections 557 and 559, supra, as amended, for additional periods of not more than one year each from and after the expiration of the immediately preceding extension in any case in which such extension shall expire during the continuance of the said national emergency:

Provided, however, that in each and every case under numbered paragraphs (1), (2), and (3) above in which the merchandise is charged against an entry bond the Secretary of the Treasury shall require that the principal on such bond, in order to obtain the benefit of any extension which may be granted under the authority of this proclamation, shall furnish to the collector of customs at the port where the bond is on file either the agreement of the sureties on the bond to remain bound under the terms and conditions of the bond to the same extent as if no extension had been granted, or an additional bond with acceptable sureties to cover the period of extension; and that, in each and every case in which the merchandise remains charged against a carrier's bond the Secretary of the Treasury shall require that the principal on such bond shall agree to the extension and shall furnish to the collector of customs at the port where the charge was made the agreement of the sureties on the bond to remain bound under the terms and conditions of the bond to the same extent as if no extension had been granted; and

Provided further, that as a condition to the granting of any extension or further extension of the periods prescribed in sections 491, 557, and 559 of the Tariff Act of 1930, supra, as amended, under numbered paragraphs (1), (2), or (3) above the Secretary of the Treasury may require that there shall be furnished to the collector of customs in the district in which the warehouse is located, in connection with the application for such extension, the consent of the warehouse proprietor to such extension or, in the alternative, proof of payment of all charges or amounts due or owing to such warehouse proprietor for the storage or handling of the imported merchandise; and

Provided further, that the extensions of one year authorized by this proclamation shall not apply to any case in which the period sought to be extended expired prior to December 16, 1950, or in which the merchandise in question has been sold by the Government as abandoned.

This proclamation supersedes Proclamation No. 2599 of November 4, 1943, as amended by Proclamation No. 2712 of December 3, 1946, but it shall not be construed (1) as invalidating any action heretofore taken under the provisions of the said Proclamation No. 2599 or under the provisions of that proclamation as amended by the said Proclamation No. 2712, or (2) as imposing the conditions set forth in the second proviso above upon the granting of extensions for which applications are pending on the date of this proclamation.

In Witness Whereof, I have hereunto set my hand and caused the seal of the United States of America to be affixed.

Done at the City of Washington this 12th day of October in the year of our Lord nineteen hundred and fifty-one and of the Independence of the United States of America the one hundred and seventy-sixth.

HARRY S. TRUMAN












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See also: http://hvom.blogspot.com/2017/10/battlestar-galactica.html


http://www.tv.com/shows/battlestar-galactica/battlestar-galacticathe-mini-series-1603714/

tv.com


Battlestar Galactica Episode 1

Battlestar Galactica:The Mini-Series

AIRED: 12/8/03










http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120591/releaseinfo

IMDb


Armageddon (1998)

Release Info

USA 30 June 1998 (Westwood, California) (premiere)










Armageddon (1998)

(from internet transcript)

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Rockhound: You know we're sitting on four million pounds of fuel, one nuclear weapon and a thing that has 270,000 moving parts built by the lowest bidder. Makes you feel good, doesn't it?












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- posted by Kerry Burgess 3:48 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Friday 29 December 2017

Wednesday, December 27, 2017

Kill Switch (2017)






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Kill Switch (2017)


Mia: What's it doing?

Will Porter, Physicist: Ha. It's working.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 02:05 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017

ECOMCON





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Dec 24, 2017 8:46pm

Seven Days in May (1964)

(from internet transcript)

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US Air Force General Scott, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs, United States of America: I beg your pardon, Mr. President. You wish the alert cancelled?

Jordan Lyman, President of the USA: I do. I intend to cancel it.

General Scott: May I ask why?

President Lyman: Certain facts have come to my attention. I won't waste time detailing them all now. I'll simply say that I want your resignation tonight... and those of Generals Hardesty, Riley and Dieffenbach as well.

General Scott: Either you are joking, or you have taken leave of your senses. I know of no reason why I should remove my name from the active list voluntarily. Or, for that matter, any of the other Joint Chiefs.

President Lyman: You could give me the reasons, General. But if you want me to itemize them, I shall be glad to do so.

General Scott: Please do.

President Lyman: You have used, without my authority... substantial sums from the Joint Chiefs' Contingency Fund... to establish a base, and train a special unit of troops whose purpose... and even whose existence, was kept secret from me... from officials of the Bureau of the Budget and members of the Congress.

General Scott: And the name of the unit?

President Lyman: You know that unit. It's designation is ECOMCON.

General Scott: I'm afraid your memory fails you, Mr. President. You gave me verbal authorization for the base and the unit. As I recall, we covered many items that day. Perhaps you didn't pay much attention. I assumed you'd inform the Director of the Budget.

President Lyman: What was the date of that meeting, General?

General Scott: I can't recall exactly, but it was right here in this office. Last November, I believe.

President Lyman: You have a record of the date and subject?

General Scott: Certainly, Mr. President










http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/ws/index.php?pid=61380

The American Presidency Project

George W. Bush

XLIII President of the United States: 2001 - 2009

Executive Order 13284—Amendment of Executive Orders, and Other Actions, in Connection With the Establishment of the Department of Homeland Security

January 23, 2003

By the authority vested in me as President by the Constitution and the laws of the United States of America, including the Homeland Security Act of 2002 (Public Law 107–296), and the National Security Act of 1947, as amended (50 U.S.C. 401 et seq.), and in order to reflect responsibilities vested in the Secretary of Homeland Security and take other actions in connection with the establishment of the Department of Homeland Security, it is hereby ordered as follows:

Section 1. Executive Order 13234 of November 9, 2001 ("Presidential Task Force on Citizen Preparedness in the War on Terrorism"), is amended by inserting "the Department of Homeland Security," after "the Office of Management and Budget," in section 2(a).

Sec. 2. Executive Order 13231 of October 16, 2001 ("Critical Infrastructure Protection in the Information Age"), is amended by:

(a)
inserting "(i) Secretary of Homeland Security;" after "or their designees:" in section 6(a); and
(b)
renumbering the subsequent subsections in section 6(a) appropriately.
Sec. 3. Executive Order 13228 of October 8, 2001 ("Establishing the Office of Homeland Security and the Homeland Security Council"), is amended by inserting "the Secretary of Homeland Security," after "the Secretary of Transportation," in section 5(b). Further, during the period from January 24, 2003, until March 1, 2003, the Secretary of Homeland Security shall have the responsibility for coordinating the domestic response efforts otherwise assigned to the Assistant to the President for Homeland Security pursuant to section 3(g) of Executive Order 13228.

Sec. 4. Executive Order 13224 of September 23, 2001 ("Blocking Property and Prohibiting Transactions with Persons Who Commit, Threaten to Commit, or Support Terrorism"), as amended, is further amended by:

(a)
inserting ", the Secretary of Homeland Security," after "the Secretary of the Treasury" in sections 1(b) and 1(d) (the first time it appears); and
(b)
inserting ", the Secretary of Homeland Security," after "the Secretary of State" in sections 1(c) and 1(d) (the second time it appears), 5 (wherever it appears), and 7.
Sec. 5. Executive Order 13151 of April 27, 2000 ("Global Disaster Information Network"), is amended by:
(a)
inserting "(8) Department of Homeland Security;" after "(7) Department of Energy;" in section 2(a); and
(b)
renumbering the subsequent subsections in section 2(a) appropriately.
Sec. 6. Executive Order 13122 of May 25, 1999 ("Interagency Task Force on the Economic Development of the Southwest Border"), is amended by inserting "Secretary of Homeland Security," after "Secretary of the Treasury," in section 1(b).

Sec. 7. Executive Order 13048 of June 10, 1997 ("Improving Administrative Management in the Executive Branch"), is amended by:

(a)
inserting "15. Department of Homeland Security;" after "14. Department of Veterans Affairs;" in section 1(a); and
(b)
renumbering all subsequent subsections in section 1(a) appropriately.
Sec. 8. Executive Order 12992 of March 15, 1996 ("President's Council on Counter-Narcotics"), as amended, is further amended by:
(a)
inserting "(n) Secretary of Homeland Security;" after "(m) Secretary of Veterans Affairs;" in section 2; and
(b)
relettering all subsequent subsections in section 2 appropriately.
Sec. 9. Executive Order 12881 of November 23, 1993 ("Establishment of the National Science and Technology Council"), is amended by:

(a)
inserting "(i) Secretary of Homeland Security;" after "(h) Secretary of the Interior;" in section 2; and
(b)
relettering all subsequent subsections in section 2 appropriately.
Sec. 10. Executive Order 12859 of August 16, 1993 ("Establishment of the Domestic Policy Council"), is amended by:
(a)
inserting "(o) Secretary of Homeland Security;" after "(n) Secretary of the Treasury;" in section 2; and
(b)
relettering all subsequent subsections in section 2 appropriately.
Sec. 11. Executive Order 12590 of March 26, 1987 ("National Drug Policy Board"), is amended by:
(a)
inserting "(13) the Secretary of Homeland Security;" after "(12) the Secretary of Education;" in section 1(b); and
(b)
renumbering all subsequent subsections in section 1(b) appropriately.
Sec. 12. Executive Order 12260 of December 31, 1980 ("Agreement on Government Procurement"), as amended, is further amended by:
(a)
inserting "14. Department of Homeland Security" after "13. Department of Health and Human Services" in the Annex; and
(b)
renumbering all subsequent subsections in the Annex appropriately.
Sec. 13. Executive Order 11958 of January 18, 1977 ("Administration of Arms Export Controls"), as amended, is further amended by:
(a)
striking "Secretary of the Treasury" wherever it appears in section 1(l)(2) and inserting "Attorney General" in lieu thereof; and
(b)
inserting "the Attorney General," after "the Secretary of the Treasury," in section 2(a).
Sec. 14. Executive Order 11423 of August 16, 1968 ("Providing for the Performance of Certain Functions Heretofore Performed by the President with Respect to Certain Facilities Constructed and Maintained on the Borders of the United States"), as amended, is further amended by inserting "the Secretary of Homeland Security," after "the Secretary of Transportation," in section 1(b).

Sec. 15. Executive Order 10865 of February 20, 1960 ("Safeguarding Classified Information Within Industry"), as amended, is further amended by inserting "the Secretary of Homeland Security," after "the Secretary of Energy," in section 1.

Sec. 16. Executive Order 13011 of July 16, 1996 ("Federal Information Technology"), is amended by:

(a)
inserting "15. Department of Homeland Security;" after "14. Department of Veterans Affairs;" in section 3(b); and
(b)
renumbering all subsequent subsections in section 3(b) appropriately.
Sec. 17. Those elements of the Department of Homeland Security that are supervised by the Department's Under Secretary for Information Analysis and Infrastructure Protection through the Department's Assistant Secretary for Information Analysis, with the exception of those functions that involve no analysis of foreign intelligence information, are designated as elements of the Intelligence Community under section 201(h) of the Homeland Security Act of 2002 and section 3(4) of the National Security Act of 1947, as amended (50 U.S.C. 401a).

Sec. 18. Executive Order 12333 of December 4, 1981 ("United States Intelligence Activities"), is amended in Part 3.4(f) by:

(a)
striking "and" at the end of subpart 3.4(f)(6);
(b)
striking the period and inserting "; and" at the end of subpart 3.4(f)(7); and
(c)
adding a new subpart 3.4(f)(8) to read as follows: "(8) Those elements of the Department of Homeland Security that are supervised by the Department's Under Secretary for Information Analysis and Infrastructure Protection through the Department's Assistant Secretary for Information Analysis, with the exception of those functions that involve no analysis of foreign intelligence information."
Sec. 19. Functions of Certain Officials in the Department of Homeland Security.

The Secretary of Homeland Security, the Deputy Secretary of Homeland Security, the Under Secretary for Information Analysis and Infrastructure Protection, Department

of Homeland Security, and the Assistant Secretary for Information Analysis, Department of Homeland Security, each shall be considered a "Senior Official of the Intelligence Community" for purposes of Executive Order 12333, and all other relevant authorities, and shall:

(a)
recognize and give effect to all current clearances for access to classified information held by those who become employees of the Department of Homeland Security by operation of law pursuant to the Homeland Security Act of 2002 or by Presidential appointment;
(b)
recognize and give effect to all current clearances for access to classified information held by those in the private sector with whom employees of the Department of Homeland Security may seek to interact in the discharge of their homeland security-related responsibilities;
(c)
make all clearance and access determinations pursuant to Executive Order 12968 of August 2, 1995, or any successor Executive Order, as to employees of, and applicants for employment in, the Department of Homeland Security who do not then hold a current clearance for access to classified information; and
(d)
ensure all clearance and access determinations for those in the private sector with whom employees of the Department of Homeland Security may seek to interact in the discharge of their homeland security-related responsibilities are made in accordance with Executive Order 12829 of January 6, 1993.
Sec. 20. Pursuant to the provisions of section 1.4 of Executive Order 12958 of April 17, 1995 ("Classified National Security Information"), I hereby authorize the Secretary of Homeland Security to classify information originally as "Top Secret." Any delegation of this authority shall be in accordance with section 1.4 of that order or any successor Executive Orders.

Sec. 21. This order shall become effective on January 24, 2003.

Sec. 22. This order does not create any right or benefit, substantive or procedural, enforceable at law or equity, against the United States, its departments, agencies, or other entities, its officers or employees, or any other person. GEORGE W. BUSH

The White House,

January 23, 2003.












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- posted by Kerry Burgess 01:52 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017

The Time Machine




https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_Time_Machine_(Heinemann_text)/Chapter_X

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The Time Machine (Heinemann text)/Chapter X

The Time Machine by H. G. Wells

Chapter X.

'About eight or nine in the morning I came to the same seat of yellow metal from which I had viewed the world upon the evening of my arrival. I thought of my hasty conclusions upon that evening and could not refrain from laughing bitterly at my confidence. Here was the same beautiful scene, the same abundant foliage, the same splendid palaces and magnificent ruins, the same silver river running between its fertile banks. The gay robes of the beautiful people moved hither and thither among the trees. Some were bathing in exactly the place where I had saved Weena, and that suddenly gave me a keen stab of pain. And like blots upon the landscape rose the cupolas above the ways to the Under-world. I understood now what all the beauty of the Over-world people covered. Very pleasant was their day, as pleasant as the day of the cattle in the field. Like the cattle, they knew of no enemies and provided against no needs. And their end was the same.

'I grieved to think how brief the dream of the human intellect had been. It had committed suicide. It had set itself steadfastly towards comfort and ease, a balanced society with security and permanency as its watchword, it had attained its hopes—to come to this at last. Once, life and property must have reached almost absolute safety. The rich had been assured of his wealth and comfort, the toiler assured of his life and work. No doubt in that perfect world there had been no unemployed problem, no social question left unsolved. And a great quiet had followed.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 01:11 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017


Even last night, my sleeping dreams are equally entertaining to, but distinctive from, that sort of movie.




from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 01/10/09 3:19 AM
At the end of that dream when I last was asleep, I had regained superiority over my captors but I was also frustrated because the impacts of my fists was having little effect on my opponents. I have thought often of that today and I have been thinking today it was a post-traumatic stress dream similar to what I wrote about where I saw my hands grabbing at vegatation as I was trying to escape the AK-47 armed North Vietnamese soldier after I had been shot down behind enemy lines. At the end of this recent dream, I had one of my captors pinned to the ground by his neck but the dream is vague or may have ended at that point because I cannot remember what I did to subdue the other captor at that point. But that is the point where I felt frustrated because I could not inflict enough damage to my captors. I have been thinking today this is a stress-delayed memory of how I was having to fight opponents that were 10 to 15 or more years older than I was and considering that I was only 8 years old, for example, the power of my fists was not that great when battling a 25 year old. And so I have thought again since waking that is why I practiced to gain skill in such martial arts techniques as akido so that I was not using force against force but instead using my opponents force against himself. If my opponent was even an opponent, for example, then I was using that aggressive stance of my opponent against himself. If he moved against me then I was calculating how to move him off-balance as he move against me.












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Project Gutenberg's The Time Machine, by H. G. (Herbert George) Wells


Title: The Time Machine

Author: H. G. (Herbert George) Wells


IX


'For some way I heard nothing but the crackling twigs under my feet, the faint rustle of the breeze above, and my own breathing and the throb of the blood-vessels in my ears. Then I seemed to know of a pattering about me. I pushed on grimly. The pattering grew more distinct, and then I caught the same queer sound and voices I had heard in the Under-world. There were evidently several of the Morlocks, and they were closing in upon me. Indeed, in another minute I felt a tug at my coat, then something at my arm. And Weena shivered violently, and became quite still.

'It was time for a match. But to get one I must put her down. I did so, and, as I fumbled with my pocket, a struggle began in the darkness about my knees, perfectly silent on her part and with the same peculiar cooing sounds from the Morlocks. Soft little hands, too, were creeping over my coat and back, touching even my neck. Then the match scratched and fizzed. I held it flaring, and saw the white backs of the Morlocks in flight amid the trees. I hastily took a lump of camphor from my pocket, and prepared to light it as soon as the match should wane. Then I looked at Weena. She was lying clutching my feet and quite motionless, with her face to the ground. With a sudden fright I stooped to her. She seemed scarcely to breathe. I lit the block of camphor and flung it to the ground, and as it split and flared up and drove back the Morlocks and the shadows, I knelt down and lifted her. The wood behind seemed full of the stir and murmur of a great company!

'She seemed to have fainted. I put her carefully upon my shoulder and rose to push on, and then there came a horrible realization. In manoeuvring with my matches and Weena, I had turned myself about several times, and now I had not the faintest idea in what direction lay my path. For all I knew, I might be facing back towards the Palace of Green Porcelain. I found myself in a cold sweat. I had to think rapidly what to do. I determined to build a fire and encamp where we were. I put Weena, still motionless, down upon a turfy bole, and very hastily, as my first lump of camphor waned, I began collecting sticks and leaves. Here and there out of the darkness round me the Morlocks' eyes shone like carbuncles.

'The camphor flickered and went out. I lit a match, and as I did so, two white forms that had been approaching Weena dashed hastily away. One was so blinded by the light that he came straight for me, and I felt his bones grind under the blow of my fist. He gave a whoop of dismay, staggered a little way, and fell down. I lit another piece of camphor, and went on gathering my bonfire. Presently I noticed how dry was some of the foliage above me, for since my arrival on the Time Machine, a matter of a week, no rain had fallen. So, instead of casting about among the trees for fallen twigs, I began leaping up and dragging down branches. Very soon I had a choking smoky fire of green wood and dry sticks, and could economize my camphor. Then I turned to where Weena lay beside my iron mace. I tried what I could to revive her, but she lay like one dead. I could not even satisfy myself whether or not she breathed.

'Now, the smoke of the fire beat over towards me, and it must have made me heavy of a sudden. Moreover, the vapour of camphor was in the air. My fire would not need replenishing for an hour or so. I felt very weary after my exertion, and sat down. The wood, too, was full of a slumbrous murmur that I did not understand. I seemed just to nod and open my eyes. But all was dark, and the Morlocks had their hands upon me. Flinging off their clinging fingers I hastily felt in my pocket for the match-box, and—it had gone! Then they gripped and closed with me again. In a moment I knew what had happened. I had slept, and my fire had gone out, and the bitterness of death came over my soul. The forest seemed full of the smell of burning wood. I was caught by the neck, by the hair, by the arms, and pulled down. It was indescribably horrible in the darkness to feel all these soft creatures heaped upon me. I felt as if I was in a monstrous spider's web. I was overpowered, and went down. I felt little teeth nipping at my neck. I rolled over, and as I did so my hand came against my iron lever. It gave me strength. I struggled up, shaking the human rats from me, and, holding the bar short, I thrust where I judged their faces might be. I could feel the succulent giving of flesh and bone under my blows, and for a moment I was free.

'The strange exultation that so often seems to accompany hard fighting came upon me. I knew that both I and Weena were lost, but I determined to make the Morlocks pay for their meat. I stood with my back to a tree, swinging the iron bar before me. The whole wood was full of the stir and cries of them. A minute passed. Their voices seemed to rise to a higher pitch of excitement, and their movements grew faster. Yet none came within reach. I stood glaring at the blackness.










from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 02/07/09 10:10 AM
One other apocalyptic scenario that has been in my mind for I don't know how long is something I eventually understood to be similar to lemmings that kill themselves.

I pondered many times over how this area was in the future going to be overrun by about 30 million people as they streamed through here to drown themselves in Puget Sound.

I gave that scenario a great deal of thought and even now I ponder over why it seems important that they all drowned themselves in Puget Sound instead of taking such logical steps as jumping off the I-95 bridge into Lake Washington.

I think to myself that such a plan would be more logical because the bodies would not pile up near the shores as they would if 30 million people walk into the Puget Sound here in the downtown area than if they jumped off those bridges where I think the lake is very deep.

Sometimes I think they will have other lemmings that will transport them here in buses and trains so the movement will be orderly and so that the ones waiting to reach the bay will not pass out from lack of food and water.

Other times I think they will stay strictly on the roadways so they will not trample the foliage or cause any other such damage and that they will know to find place to use the bathroom instead of simply relieving themselves where they stand or where they are slowly walking as I imagine there will be a great mass of them as they make their way to the sound.

Other times I imagine that other lemmings will arrange for a long series of makeshift piers that extend into the deeper waters of the Sound so all those 30 million or so people will walk off those temporary piers and into the deeper water.

I imagine they will carry weights with to drag them down to the bottom of the Sound. It dawned on me they will carry extra weight in backpacks.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 01:00 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017

To 7/16/1973 ( the Richard Nixon Watergate tapes revealed ) is 2813 days




Oh.

Watching this now for the second time, from a few weeks ago, I had been thinking she says "No wonder NASA wanted to get rid of you".

Completely different.

The opening scenes make more sense now too after watching the second time, having watched the entire video one time before already, in recent weeks, on my stationary bike.












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- posted by Kerry Burgess 12:33 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017

Kill Switch (2017)




from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 01/04/07 7:45 AM
And parsec stands for parallax of one arc second. I KNOW THAT MEANS SOMETHING! I just don't know what. I pointed out something to Rich Westgard one day at Microsoft about the Tablet PC having a problem with parallax. I also have very specific "memories" about what it parallax. That must mean something in itself.












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Kill Switch (2017)

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Kill Switch (2017)

Full Cast & Crew

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- posted by Kerry Burgess 12:13 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Wednesday 27 December 2017

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

"Dying of the Light"




from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 09/28/07 10:37 PM
I had the strangest and comforting sensation of Phoebe's fingernails against my fingers.

09/28/07 10:38 PM
I have often imagined Phoebe and I holding hands but this was a new type of sensation that is probably associated with us holding hands. Probably one of those trivial details that I am so accustomed to with her and that I miss tremendously.










From 10/28/1967 ( Julia Roberts ) To 9/28/2007 is 14580 days

14580 = 7290 + 7290

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 10/18/1985 ( premiere US film "The Quiet Earth" ) is 7290 days










from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 09/28/07 10:12 PM
How long have we been planning this current operation?

Assuming that we have been planning this operation, in terms of suppressing my memory, how many times did we discuss how I was going to review my work and use it to find my way back to Phoebe, the woman I love.

Did it occur to us that someone could try to spoof me into thinking I wasn't in love with Phoebe?










The Quiet Earth (1985)

01:21:42 video:

Api: Here comes the boss.

Zac Hobson: Answer your bloody radio, Api!

Api: Give him a bit of a squeeze, eh?












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- posted by Kerry Burgess 11:24 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

The Last Man




The Quiet Earth (1985)

01:17:38 video:

Zac Hobson: As though I am the victim of some huge conspiracy










http://hvom.blogspot.com/2016/03/the-last-man-2002.html

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SUNDAY, MARCH 27, 2016

The Last Man (2002)










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The Last Man (2002)


00:40:42 Raphael and Sarah: Chee chaw!

00:40:44 Alan: What is this "chee chaw" stuff? What does it mean?

00:40:47 It's like some little "inside" thing.

00:40:50 When did they get the time to work out inside jokes?



- posted by Kerry Burgess 11:06 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

"Doesn't seem to me like they're digging as hard as they were."




I know I've seen before this 1985 film but it has been largely unfamiliar since the first few minutes.

The familiarity of the first few minutes makes me think sitting here now at my desk that I started watching it in the past decade sometime, details unrecorded in my journal, and then stopped watching it.

Today I have the video paused about the 61 minute point as they are talking by the fire at the stream at night and that scene is completely unfamiliar to me.

I knew that third person was going to show up but his character is not even remotely familiar to me. I keep thinking his character is the embodiment of my biological brother Thomas Reagan. A third person in a world that is a story about Phoebe and me, I think briefly.

Huh. How about that. Precisely 1 year ago today.










http://hvom.blogspot.com/2016/12/the-world-flesh-and-devil-1959.html

Posted by Kerry Burgess

MONDAY, DECEMBER 26, 2016

The World, the Flesh and the Devil (1959)


From 5/20/1959 ( premiere US film "The World, the Flesh and the Devil" ) To 9/2/2011 is 19098 days

19098 = 9549 + 9549

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 12/25/1991 ( as United States Marine Corps chief warrant officer Kerry Wayne Burgess I was prisoner of war in Croatia ) is 9549 days





http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/ws/index.php?pid=96649

The American Presidency Project

Barack Obama

XLIV President of the United States: 2009 - present

Statement on the Ozone National Ambient Air Quality Standards

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Report: U.K. begs Prince Harry not to invite Obamas

Prince Harry and Meghan Markle reportedly want to invite the Obamas to their wedding, but government officials are worried it would offend one person.

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- posted by Kerry Burgess 10:29 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

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Nobelprize.org

The Official Web Site of the Nobel Prize


Structure of Matter

Atoms are made from a nucleus of protons and neutrons and a cloud of electrons. Electrons are in constant motion around the nucleus, while the protons and neutrons move within the nucleus. Neutrons and protons are each composed of three quarks. As far as scientists can tell at the moment, quarks and electrons are among the most fundamental forms of matter.










The Quiet Earth (1985)

00:51:22 video:

Zac Hobson: There are a number of constants which have never been known to change in the history of science.












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- posted by Kerry Burgess 9:56 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

Foreign Influence




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Joanne: If we find anyone alive, what do you think they will be like?

Zac Hobson: We might find all manner of horrors. Politicians... Transvestites...










From 6/12/1924 ( George Herbert Walker Bush the severely treasonous agent of the Soviet Union and Communist China violently against the United States of America ) To 10/28/1955 ( Microsoft Corbis Bill Gates the transvestite and 100% female gender as born to brother-sister sibling parents and the Soviet Union prostitute and the cowardly International Terrorist violently against the United States of America actively instigates insurrection and subversive activity against the USA and United Nations chartered allies ) is 11460 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/19/1997 is 11460 days



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William J. Clinton

XLII President of the United States: 1993 - 2001

Remarks Announcing the Nomination of George J. Tenet To Be Director of Central Intelligence and an Exchange With Reporters

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From 3/14/1965 ( I am active duty United States of America Central Intelligence Agency officer and executive )










From 3/14/1965 To 9/14/2002 is 13698 days

13698 = 6849 + 6849

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 8/3/1984 ( premiere US film "The Philadelphia Experiment" ) is 6849 days



See also: http://hvom.blogspot.com/2017/01/metamorphosis.html
See also: Kerry Burgess - Facebook - 03 April 2017, 25 April 2017, 05 May 2017


http://community.seattletimes.nwsource.com/archive/?date=20020917&slug=dige17m

The Seattle Times


Tuesday, September 17, 2002

Local Digest

Gates family adds baby girl

SEATTLE — Microsoft Chairman Bill Gates and his wife, Melinda, are parents for the third time.

Phoebe Adelle Gates was born Saturday at Overlake Hospital Medical Center in Bellevue.










The Philadelphia Experiment (1984)


Good luck... sailor.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 9:24 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

"often experience emotional isolation and rejection and live in seclusion from society"






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Joanne: I have a theory. I think peoples' faces are like plasticine malleablise, and not rigid, like bone, as doctors would have us believe. And the shape of the face is determined unconsciously by the brain. So if your brain has a low capacity, you would be both ugly and stupid. But if you've got a reasonably good brain, then it's up to you how to decide to use its energy. You could be reasonably attractive, reasonably intelligent, or you could be smart but ugly










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Posted by Kerry Burgess

MONDAY, DECEMBER 25, 2017

Excursion: Stargate


Excursion planning begins: 12:50 PM Thursday 21 December 2017 Pacific Time USA.

Calendar date for next excursion undecided as of now, maybe Sunday the 24th or perhaps Saturday the 23rd. Code pattern will not be examined until after my return home from excursion.





from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 04/04/08 8:02 PM
I had a very lucid dream just before I woke up that I was trying to catch an airline flight to some place. I might have been trying to go home but I cannot remember any details from the dream, other than what I describe that suggest I was going home. Even the one detail that does suggest that I was going home does not really have the kind of emotional attachment to it that I would describe as suggestive of going home. The dream started off with something about a group of Native Americans that I cannot remember enough detail about to articulate, other than I seemed to walk through of group of Native Americans that were walking some place. There are some other details that I also cannot fully articulate but that I can visualize somewhat and it seems I was out fishing in a lake with some relatives and I caught a fish and it seemed to the only one we had caught. Then I heard someone that I could see say to who ever was listening that we should not eat the fish out of that lake. It did not look very appetizing anyway and seemed to have bruises on it after it had been cleaned. The I was walking some where and that is when I seemed to be trying to catch the airline flight. There are some other details between there that I cannot remember now. I remember that I was carrying some luggage and also several items from the dry cleaners that I had just picked up. One of the items was slipping out the bundle because I did not have the hanger in my hand along with the others. Then I remember from the dream that I walked by Ron Howard as he was walking by me and he seemed to say to someone that I had not seen him or that I had not recognized him.










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(from internet transcript)


Chapter 9

They set on him sometime after dusk, while he was walking up the shoulder of US Route 27, which was called Main Street a mile back, where it passed through town. A mile or two farther on, he had been planning to turn west on 63, which would have taken him to the turnpike and the start of his long trip north. His senses had been dulled, maybe, by the two beers he had just downed, but he had known something was wrong. He was just getting around to remembering the four or five heavyset townies down at the far end of the bar when they broke cover and ran at him.

Nick put up the best fight he could, decking one of them and bloodying another’s nose—breaking it, too, by the sound. For one or two hopeful moments he thought there was actually a chance that he might win. The fact that he fought without making any sound at all was unnerving them a little. They were soft, maybe they had done this before with no trouble, and they certainly hadn’t expected a serious fight from this skinny kid with the knapsack.

Then one of them caught him just over the chin, shredding his lower lip with some sort of a school ring, and the warm taste of blood gushed into his mouth. He stumbled backward and someone pinned his arms. He struggled wildly and got one hand free just as a fist looped down into his face like a runaway moon. Before it closed his right eye, he saw that ring again, glittering dully in the starlight. He saw stars and felt his consciousness start to diffuse, drifting away into parts unknown.

Scared, he struggled harder. The man wearing the ring was back in front of him now and Nick, afraid of being cut again, kicked him in the belly. School Ring’s breath went out of him and he doubled over, making a series of breathless whoofing sounds, like a terrier with laryngitis.

The others closed in. To Nick they were only shapes now, beefy men—good old boys, they called themselves—in gray shirts with the sleeves rolled up to show their big sunfreckled biceps. They wore blocky workshoes. Tangles of oily hair fell over their brows. In the last fading light of day all of this began to seem like a malign dream. Blood ran in his open eye. The knapsack was torn from his back. Blows rained down on him and he became a boneless, jittering puppet on a fraying string. Consciousness would not quite desert him. The only sounds were their out-of-breath gasps as they pistoned their fists into him and the liquid twitter of a nightjar in the deep stand of pine close by.

School Ring had staggered to his feet. “Hold im,” he said. “Hold im by the har.”

Hands grasped his arms. Somebody else twined both hands into Nick’s springy black hair.

“Why don’t he yell out?” one of the others asked, agitated. “Why don’t he yell out, Ray?”

“I tole you not to use any names,” Signet Ring said. “I don’t give a fuck why he don’t yell out. I’m gonna mess im up. Sucker kicked me. Goddam dirty-fighter, that’s what he is.”

The fist looped down. Nick jerked his head aside and the ring furrowed his cheek.

“Hold im, I tole you,” Ray said. “What are y’all? Bunch of pussies?”

The fist looped down again and Nick’s nose became a squashed and dripping tomato. His breath clogged to a snuffle. Consciousness was down to a narrow pencil beam. His mouth dropped open and he scooped in night air. The nightjar sang again, sweet and solus. Nick heard it this time no more than he had the last.

“Hold im,” Ray said. “Hold im, goddammit.”

The fist looped down. Two of his front teeth shattered as the school ring snowplowed through them. It was an agony he couldn’t scream about. His legs unhinged and he sagged, held like a grainsack now by the hands behind him.

“Ray, that’s enough! You wanna kill im?”

“Hold im. Sucker kicked me. I’m gonna mess im up.”



- posted by Kerry Burgess 9:06 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

Excursion: Stargate




Time here now: 8:20 PM Tuesday 26 December 2017

from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 04/24/08 12:40 AM
I was just dreaming about a television movie about the 9/11/2001 attacks that featured Hal Holbrook as one of the actors. I wish I could remember everything I was thinking about as I was watching that movie in my dream, although I do not actually remember a lot of detail about the movie. I remember there was a lot of scenes about the U.S. Navy. I also remember that a lot of the scenes were filmed in locations that I remember from my locations during that timeframe, such as the Burke-Gilman Trail, which were just trivial details, or so it would seem to the casual viewer. But to me, it meaned something else that was important. There was something else in that dream that I just remembered as I was writing this and I am not certain if it was related to that movie I was dreaming of, which by the way is strange because I just looked up the credits for Hal Holbrook and I do not see any credits for anything on 9/11. Anyway, I was the pilot of an F-14 Tomcat and I can visualize certain details about flying at night and I was searching for two other fighter jets that turned out to be hostile. I can visualize communicating with my RIO and of the tactics I was using to find the other fighter jets. There was something about how the Hawkeye radar aircraft was silent because the enemy fighters were after it so I had to use my own radar as something as a flashlight that I cast about through the rain-filled night time sky hoping to pick up the enemy fighters. I found them and I think I shot them down but the details from that dream are not too clear. There is also something vague and confusing about that part in that I found something and there was another person, as though two people talking outside of my dream, which is confusing, and that one person was saying to the other person about how he was supposed to contact him when I found what I had just found. I can visualize something about that scene but I cannot articulate enough details about it to describe it.










from the private journal of Kerry Burgess: 05/26/08 10:05 PM
I caught a glimpse of a video playing on a screen around the time of the reporter making a news video on the National Guard and it looked as though it was an F-14 Tomcat, judging by the width of the wings and something else about the nature of the wings, that was being catapulted from an aircraft carrier, probably U.S. Navy.



The Andromeda Strain (2008)

15 AETVP: Monday, May 26 9:00 PM

2008, NR, 03:12, Color, English, United States, Made for TV

A reporter uncovers a government conspiracy when a deadly pathogen from a U.S. satellite spreads through Utah.

Cast: Benjamin Bratt, Eric McCormack, Ricky Schroder Director(s): Mikael Salomon

05/26/08 10:52 PM
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Quiet_Earth_%28film%29

The Quiet Earth is a 1985 New Zealand science fiction Doomsday film directed by Geoff Murphy and starring Bruno Lawrence, Alison Routledge and Pete Smith as three survivors of a cataclysmic disaster. It was based on the 1981 science fiction novel of the same name by Craig Harrison.


July 5th begins as a normal winter morning near Auckland, New Zealand. At 6:12 a.m., the Sun momentarily darkens and a red light surrounded by darkness is briefly seen (as if through a tunnel). The Sun then returns to normal.

Zac Hobson (Bruno Lawrence) is a scientist working for Delenco, part of an international consortium working on "Project Flashlight", an ambitious energy experiment. He awakens abruptly in his bedroom, appearing somewhat surprised, gets dressed and drives into the city. On the way, he notices that everyone seems to have vanished. Investigating a fire, he discovers the wreckage of a jet, but there are no bodies inside, only empty seats with the seat belts still fastened.

He enters his underground laboratory workplace; a monitor displays the message "Project Flashlight Complete". The mass disappearance seems to coincide with the moment that Flashlight was activated. He notes on his tape recorder:

"Zac Hobson, July 5th. One: there has been a malfunction in Project Flashlight with devastating results. Two: it seems I am the only person left on Earth."
After several days without finding anyone, his mental state begins to deteriorate. He puts on a woman's slip and alternates between exhilaration and despair. Eventually he breaks down altogether. He places cardboard cutouts of famous people (such as Adolf Hitler, Richard Nixon, and Pope John Paul II) and addresses them from a balcony. He declares himself "President of this Quiet Earth", then goes on a destructive rampage. His insanity peaks when he bursts into a church wielding a shotgun and wearing his woman's attire, shoots the crucifix and announces that he is now God. Finally, totally despondent, he puts the barrel of a shotgun in his mouth, but then backs away from the brink of madness.

He establishes a more normal routine. Then one morning, he comes across a young woman named Joanne (Alison Routledge). They eventually become lovers. Later, they find a third survivor, a large Mâori man named Api (Pete Smith). The three determine why they survived the Effect: they were all on the verge of death when it happened. Api was being drowned in a fight with another man, Joanne was electrocuted by a faulty appliance, and Zac took an overdose of pills. He had figured out that there were serious dangers with the experiment and was guilt-ridden for not speaking out.

A love triangle develops, but Zac is more concerned about some very disturbing observations: several fundamental constants of the universe are changing, causing the Sun's output to fluctuate. Zac fears that the Effect will occur again and decides to destroy the still-running Delenco facility in an attempt to stop it.

The three put aside their mounting personal conflicts and drive a truckload of explosives to the installation, only to be stopped at the perimeter when Zac detects dangerously high levels of ionising radiation that could prematurely set off the explosives. He tells the two that he must return to town to retrieve a remote control for the truck. Once he is gone, Joanne and Api make love. Afterwards, Api tells Joanna that he is going to sacrifice himself by driving the truck; he doubts that Zac's device will be capable of controlling a big semi. Then they see that Zac has reached the same conclusion. He drives the truck onto the weakened roof of the underground laboratory, which collapses under the weight. Just as the Effect reaches a maximum, he sets off the explosives.

Once again, a red light is seen surrounded by the dark tunnel. Zac finds himself lying face down alone on a beach. There are strange cloud formations, resembling waterspouts. As he walks to the water's edge, an enormous ringed planet slowly rises over the horizon. The film closes on Zac's bewildered face. He holds up his personal tape recorder as if to speak, then lowers it. He has nothing left to say.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 8:23 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

The Stand




Yesterday, when I was wandering around downtown Spokane and the Riverfront Park searching for a Howard Street Bridge sign I never found I was on the north side of the river about to leave the park and head out for the waterfalls at Monroe for images and I decided I should probably stop at the portable toilet I noticed positioned outside the regular but closed public facilities.

I didn't really want to go in there but decided I should.

There were two units positioned there against the outside wall of the Men's Room and only one had footprints leading up to it in the accumulated snowfall on the pavement.

I wondered why the one without footprints had the inside lock engaged and I didn't try opening the door to it.

Snow from the sky had been falling for many hours before that moment.

Nearby, on one of the many pedestals with tourist maps of the park covered by snow, someone had chiseled into the fluffy snow covering the map the message "I Love You".












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The Stand - The Complete & Uncut Edition


Chapter 27


Many of the people in the park were sick, but not many had died there. Perhaps they had uneasy thoughts of being munched for dinner by the animals, and they had crawled indoors when they felt the end was near. Larry had had only one confrontation with death this morning, and one was all he wanted. He had walked up Transverse Number One to the comfort station there. He had opened the door and a grinning dead man with maggots crawling briskly hither and yon on his face had been seated inside, his hands settled on his bare thighs, his sunken eyes staring into Larry’s own. A sickening sweet smell bloated out at Larry as if the man sitting there was a rancid bonbon, a sweet treat which, in all the confusion, had been left for the flies. Larry slammed the door shut, but belatedly: he lost the cornflakes he had eaten for breakfast and then dry-heaved until he was afraid he might rupture some of his inner workings. God; if You’re there, he had prayed as he stumbled back toward the menagerie, if You’re taking requests today, Big Fella, mine is not to have to look at anything else like that today. The kooks are bad enough, something like that is more than I can take. Thank You so much.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 7:56 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

Religion is a plague of wacko nutjobs.




The Common Era of Gullible Chumps.

All of the religious humans are cowardly little crapping yapping monkeys terrified of mortality desperately clinging to the FALSE HOPE of a moronic FAIRY-TALE sold to them by criminal scam artists.










From 10/18/1985 ( premiere US film "The Quiet Earth" ) to 7/19/1989 ( the United Airlines Flight 232 crash and the end of Kerry Burgess the natural human being cloned from another human being ) is 1370 days

From 7/19/1989 ( the United Airlines Flight 232 crash in Sioux City Iowa and the end of Kerry Burgess the natural human being cloned from another human being ) to 4/19/1993 is 1370 days



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Fire engulfs cult compound

KATHY FAIR, JENNIFER LIEBRUM, REBECCA TROUNSON, GREG McDONALD,STEPHEN JOHNSON, CHARLES SAUL Staff

MON 04/19/1993

HOUSTON CHRONICLE

WACO -- The Branch Davidian compound with 96 religious cultists inside -- 17 of them children -- burst into flames about noon today as federal agents continued a tear gas attack on the building that began at dawn.

The first flames became visible in the east section of the sprawling structure about noon. A second blaze broke out minutes later in the compound watch tower. By 12:30 p.m. the majority of the compound appeared to be engulfed in flames. No apparent attempts were made to battle the blaze. There were no reports that anyone fled the building.

The assault on the compound began when FBI agents in an armored vehicle battered through the walls of the compound and pumped tear gas inside in an effort to force out cult leader David Koresh and his followers to end a 51-day standoff.


The assault began about 6 a.m. and by midmorning, a hole approximately 10 feet wide had been punched into the building near the front door. At least three holes had been knocked in the southwest wall, effectively destroying the second story.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 6:32 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017

The Quiet Earth (1985)




Flight Of The Intruder (1991)


News report tape: A Swiss camera crew in Hanoi, North Vietnam, took this footage of a celebration of sorts, commemorating the defeat of American air pirates. Here in People's Resistance Park, they've set up trophies of their victories: grim reminders of the losses taken in this seven-year-old war over the North.












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Wednesday, March 29, 2017 at 11:18 PM

The Quiet Earth (1985)

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On July 5th, everyone on Earth disappeared

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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: July 04, 2009

JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 07/04/09 5:33 AM
I am literally bored enough that it might cause me to literally start traveling backwards in time and I really just want to move forward from all this.

JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 07/04/09 5:34 AM
I have probably slept twice as much in the past 24 hours than I do normally and I was having some extensive and complex dreams that I was also thinking over and over again as I slept about how I was going to record those dreams in my journal after I woke up. It doesn't seem important now.

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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 07/04/09 7:34 AM
goddamnit I am UNBELIEVABLY BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!

Time is moving so goddamned slow since I last woke up NOW should already Tuesday. Time is moving so slow in an hour it will feel as though a month has passed.

JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 07/04/09 11:18 AM
I AM BORED OUT OF MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I AM BORED OUT OF MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I AM BORED OUT OF MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I AM BORED OUT OF MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I AM BORED OUT OF MY MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 07/04/09 3:24 PM
It will happen. All of this is just the formality of the historical record as to why the vermin humans caused their own extinction because they were unwilling to adapt to the reality of nature.

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The Quiet Earth (1985)

Release Info

USA 18 October 1985

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From 7/19/1989 ( the United Airlines Flight 232 crash and the end of Kerry Burgess the natural human being cloned from another human being ) To 7/4/2009 is 7290 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Burgess ) To 10/18/1985 ( premiere US film "The Quiet Earth" ) is 7290 days

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The Quiet Earth (1985)

Plot Summary

Zac Hobson awakens one morning and in the blink of an eye - at precisely 6:12 a.m. - finds that he appears to be the last man on Earth. There are no bodies to be found - everyone seems to have just vanished. He believes he knows what has happened - an experiment at the facility where he worked likely create a rip in space-time. After a considerable period of time, he is overjoyed to find another person alive - Joanne. Soon a third person, Api, joins them but Zac realizes that the effect will occur again.

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The Quiet Earth (1985)

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[recording his audio log]

Zac Hobson: Zac Hobson, July 5th. One: there has been a malfunction in Project Flashlight with devastating results. Two: it seems I am the only person left on Earth.

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The Quiet Earth (1985)

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Zac Hobson: Something's changed. Can't quite measure it, but I can feel it. It's as though... we've been shifted sideways. The north pole is still up north, but the water keeps going down the black hole the wrong way. I get the feeling... we're either dead... or in a different universe.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 6:20 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Tuesday 26 December 2017