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These are must watch Vintage Video’s about Operation High Jump and the Hollow Earth. Amazing story that all research says is 100% true. All documented in the Government and Public Domain.

There are also 1st hand accounts of people who have been there, including Adm Byrd’s Dairy entries on himself going to Hollow Earth.

These are a couple of the first posts we did on the Hollow Earth Subject, and they still stand the test of time as some of the best on the subject.

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In 1946/1947 the US Government launched Operation: High Jump.

A War Fleet, complete with Aircraft Carrier, Destroyers, Attack Submarine and more, surrounded and invaded Antarctica.

After locating a powerful race of underground beings, they were attacked by UFO’s, ships sank and damaged, many killed, and told never to return armed again.

And we never have. A short time later, at US urging, the Antarctic was turned into a Peace Zone. No heavily armed Military presence, at all. EVER!

All, widely documented. Amazing Stuff!

NOTE: There is some disinformation on this subject coming from the Mainstream Media. Wikipedia says, “There never was any attack”, and they left only because “winter was approaching”, In Antarctica! LOL!

And others say, “the attacking flying disc’s were Nazi”

None of this is ever mentioned in Admiral Byrd’s writing’s or transcripts from interviews with him.

Everything that follows is. The video quality is not the best…but the story they tells is!

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{ Part 1. The Untold UFO War in Antarctica }

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https://youtu.be/Rn0prGhLCR8

{ Part 2. The Untold UFO War in Antarctica }

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{ Part 3. The Untold UFO War in Antarctica: Legacy }

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https://youtu.be/0x40A0sBL34

[ 1946 Operation Highjump – AMAZING discoveries ]

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UFO : Episode Two – Operation Highjump

Published on Mar 21, 2014

Episode two tells the fascinating tale of Admiral Byrd’s Antarctic expedition and Operation Highjump. The UFO mystery deepens in unexpected ways as Vivid Pictures delves further into the murky world of Ufology where, almost certainly, nothing is as it seems.

Better video quality, but not as much information as the 1st group of videos’.

ADMIRAL RICHARD E. BYRD

AND THE HOLLOW EARTH THEORY

PART 1

Copyright 1994 – 2012 Endtime Prophecy Net

Authored By : Bill Kochman (aka The WordWeaver)

Published On : June 7, 1998

Last Updated : January 3, 2009

Admiral

Richard Evelyn Bryd – (1888-1957)

During the course of a two year period which extended from about early 1995 to the Spring of 1997, I undertook a serious study of some of the more questionable ideas and theories which have become quite prominent in Western

society since the early part of this century.

Labeled as ‘fringe ideas’ by most level-headed people, this study included an in-depth look into such areas as the Alien/UFO phenomenon, government conspiracy theories, New Age thought and other related topics. In undertaking this study, like most people, I was partially motivated by my own curiosity, as well as by a personal desire to expand my understanding of such matters so that I could write about them in a more knowledgeable fashion.

To emphasize the degree of dedication to which I performed this research, allow me to inform you that at one point, I had collected over one thousand and three hundred files related to these different areas of thought.

These files included hundreds and hundreds of reports, personal testimonies, book extracts, commentaries,

and some of the best UFO photographs available via the Internet. I spent a great deal of money and time to collect

this information; and I read every single bit of it; a project which took me literally months and months to

complete.

What I quickly discovered during this time is that there is a worldwide body of people who have invested a great deal of time, energy, money and thought in their attempts to sort fact from fiction.

Please note that I am not just referring to the common imaginative kooks who obviously have something loose rattling around in their brains; but I am referring to serious study groups which are organized and staffed by

people with very professional backgrounds.

The purpose of these organizations is to gather and carefully analyze as much information as is humanly possible. Some of these people work on very limited budgets.

The reason I am sharing this with you is to emphasize the powerfully deceptive nature of some of this material. I expound more fully upon this topic in other of my alien/UFO and New Age related articles; as well as in some of my Endtime articles. I trust that you will take the time to read them.

One particular topic which is well established within these circles of thought, is that of the idea of the existence of underground civilizations and secret bases operated either by advanced alien civilizations, by the descendants of Nazi Germany, by U.S. Government shadow organizations, or by ancient human or semi-human civilizations which fled

underground a very long time ago.

In some cases, it is claimed that these underground bases and cities are joint human-alien endeavors. In studying this phenomenon, one comes across such topics as Mount Shasta and Telos, Shamballah and Agharta, Death Valley and the Panamint Mountains, Dulce, New Mexico, Tibet, the Gobi Desert, Iron Mountain, Alice Springs, the Shaver Mysteries, the Teros and the Deros, the Atlanteans and the Lemurians, the Mothmen, the Greys, the Reptilians, the Nordics, etc.

Being as plenty of information, as well as dis-information, has already been written on these various subjects, I will only be discussing a few of these later on in this article. What I wish to address at this current time is one central theme which encompasses all of these different topics; that is, the Hollow Earth Theory.

According to the proponents of this theory, contrary to what is stated in modern science books, the Earth is not a solid sphere with a molten or semi-molten iron core; but rather it is more akin to a hard-boiled egg in which most of the white, or the albumen, has been removed, leaving the yolk floating in the middle of the egg with an empty space

existing between it, that is, the yolk, and the remaining albumen, which itself is protected by the hard outer shell.

To put this in more geological terms, the adherents of the Hollow Earth Theory state that this ‘yolk’ is in actuality a nuclear mini-sun which provides both light and life to this purported inner world. In other words, the Earth is actually a hollow sphere with a mantle much less thick than what we have been taught, and without an outer or inner core. The inner surface of this mantle is actually the ground of the Inner Earth.

It is claimed that the reason that the mini-sun does not crash into the inner surface of the Earth during its revolution around the Sun, is due to the energy released by this mini-sun acting as a repulsive force which keeps this mini-sun equidistant from all surfaces of the Inner Earth; a theory which I personally find hard to accept.

According to this theory, it is also said that the center of gravity is not in th center of the Earth, but rather in the middle of this much thinner mantle, which is just below the crust. In other words, just as a ball will drop to the ground if one is standing on the outside of the Earth, the very same thing will happen if one is standing on the inside of the Earth as well; that is, the ball will drop towards the ground, meaning, towards the outer surface of the planet, and away from the inner sun.

In like manner, these theorists claim that just as we look up and see the sky around us with the sun travelling its daily course due to the Earth’s rotation, an inhabitant of the Inner Earth also sees a blue sky, albeit a somewhat hazy one, with the inner sun floating in the midst of it. It is also believed by the adherents of the Hollow Earth Theory that this inner world possesses valleys and mountains, and streams, rivers, lakes and oceans. It is the proposed origin of all of this water which leads us to the next part of our discussion.

According to a certain questionable publication, a small booklet distributed by a company in the state of Missouri,

U.S.A., in early 1947, famous American aviator Admiral Richard E. Byrd was sent on an Arctic expedition by the

United States Government for the purpose of determining the feasibility of mining uranium in the Arctic Circle. If we

believe what follows, on February the nineteenth, just after completing three hours into his flight, Admiral Byrd had an experience which totally changed his outlook on life, and his personal view of the American Government as well.

Here then are what some people claim to be actual extracts from Byrd’s secret diary for the months of February and March of that year, and then some final remarks recorded nine years later in 1956 just prior to his death:

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* ADMIRAL RICHARD E. BYRD AND THE HOLLOW EARTH THEORY

I must write this diary in secrecy and obscurity. It

concerns my Arctic flight of the nineteenth day of February

in the year of nineteen and forty seven.

There comes a time when the rationality of men must fade

into insignificance and one must accept the inevitability of

the Truth! I am not at liberty to disclose the following

documentation at this writing…perhaps it shall never see

the light of public scrutiny, but I must do my duty and

record here for all to read one day. In a world of greed and

exploitation of certain of mankind can no longer suppress

that which is truth.

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* FLIGHT LOG: BASE CAMP ARCTIC, 2/19/1947

0600 Hours- All preparations are complete for our flight

northward and we are airborne with full fuel tanks at 0610

Hours.

0620 Hours- fuel mixture on starboard engine seems too rich,

adjustment made and Pratt Whittneys are running smoothly.

0730 Hours- Radio Check with base camp. All is well and

radio reception is normal.

0740 Hours- Note slight oil leak in starboard engine, oil

pressure indicator seems normal, however.

0800 Hours- Slight turbulence noted from easterly direction

at altitude of 2321 feet, correction to 1700 feet, no

further turbulence, but tail wind increases, slight

adjustment in throttle controls, aircraft performing very

well now.

0815 Hours- Radio Check with base camp, situation normal.

0830 Hours- Turbulence encountered again, increase altitude

to 2900 feet, smooth flight conditions again.

0910 Hours- Vast ice and snow below, note coloration of

yellowish nature, and disperse in a linear pattern. Altering

course for a better examination of this color pattern below,

note reddish or purple color also. Circle this area two full

turns and return to assigned compass heading. Position check

made again to base camp, and relay information concerning

colorations in the ice and snow below.

0910 Hours- Both magnetic and gyro compasses beginning to

gyrate and wobble, we are unable to hold our heading by

instrumentation. Take bearing with sun compass, yet all

seems well. The controls are seemingly slow to respond and

have sluggish quality, but there is no indication of icing!

0915 Hours- In the distance is what appears to be mountains.

0949 Hours- 29 minutes elapsed flight time from the first

sighting of the mountains, it is no illusion. They are

mountains and consisting of a small range that I have never

seen before!

0955 Hours- Altitude change to 2950 feet, encountering

strong turbulence again.

1000 Hours- We are crossing over the small mountain range

and still proceeding northward as best as can be

ascertained. Beyond the mountain range is what appears to be

a valley with a small river or stream running through the

center portion. There should be no green valley below!

Something is definitely wrong and abnormal here! We should

be over ice and snow! To the portside are great forests

growing on the mountain slopes. Our navigation instruments

are still spinning, the gyroscope is oscillating back and

forth!

1005 Hours- I alter altitude to 1400 feet and execute a

sharp left turn to better examine the valley below. It is

green with either moss or a type of tight knit grass. The

light here seems different. I cannot see the Sun anymore. We

make another left turn and we spot what seems to be a large

animal of some kind below us. It appears to be an elephant!

NO!!! It looks more like a mammoth! This is incredible! Yet,

there it is! Decrease altitude to 1000 feet and take

binoculars to better examine the animal. It is confirmed –

it is definitely a mammoth-like animal! Report this to base

camp.

1030 Hours- Encountering more rolling green hills now. The

external temperature indicator reads 74 degrees Fahrenheit!

Continuing on our heading now. Navigation instruments seem

normal now. I am puzzled over their actions. Attempt to

contact base camp. Radio is not functioning!

1130 Hours- Countryside below is more level and normal (if I

may use that word). Ahead we spot what seems to be a

city!!!! This is impossible! Aircraft seems light and oddly

buoyant. The controls refuse to respond!! My GOD!!! Off our

port and starboard wings are a strange type of aircraft.

They are closing rapidly alongside! They are disc-shaped and

have a radiant quality to them. They are close enough now to

see the markings on them. It is a type of Swastika!!! This

is fantastic. Where are we! What has happened. I tug at the

controls again. They will not respond!!!! We are caught in

an invisible vice grip of some type!

1135 Hours- Our radio crackles and a voice comes through in

English with what perhaps is a slight Nordic or Germanic

accent! The message is: ‘Welcome, Admiral, to our domain. We

shall land you in exactly seven minutes! Relax, Admiral, you

are in good hands.’ I note the engines of our plane have

stopped running! The aircraft is under some strange control

and is now turning itself. The controls are useless.

1140 Hours- Another radio message received. We begin the

landing process now, and in moments the plane shudders

slightly, and begins a descent as though caught in some

great unseen elevator! The downward motion is negligible,

and we touch down with only a slight jolt!

1145 Hours- I am making a hasty last entry in the flight

log. Several men are approaching on foot toward our

aircraft. They are tall with blond hair. In the distance is

a large shimmering city pulsating with rainbow hues of

color. I do not know what is going to happen now, but I see

no signs of weapons on those approaching. I hear now a voice

ordering me by name to open the cargo door. I comply. END

LOG

From this point I write all the following events here from

memory. It defies the imagination and would seem all but

madness if it had not happened.

The radioman and I are taken from the aircraft and we are

received in a most cordial manner. We were then boarded on a

small platform-like conveyance with no wheels! It moves us

toward the glowing city with great swiftness. As we

approach, the city seems to be made of a crystal material.

Soon we arrive at a large building that is a type I have

never seen before. It appears to be right out of the design

board of Frank Lloyd Wright, or perhaps more correctly, out

of a Buck Rogers setting!! We are given some type of warm

beverage which tasted like nothing I have ever savored

before. It is delicious. After about ten minutes, two of our

wondrous appearing hosts come to our quarters and announce

that I am to accompany them. I have no choice but to comply.

I leave my radioman behind and we walk a short distance and

enter into what seems to be an elevator. We descend downward

for some moments, the machine stops, and the door lifts

silently upward! We then proceed down a long hallway that is

lit by a rose-colored light that seems to be emanating from

the very walls themselves! One of the beings motions for us

to stop before a great door. Over the door is an inscription

that I cannot read. The great door slides noiselessly open

and I am beckoned to enter. One of my hosts speaks. ‘Have no

fear, Admiral, you are to have an audience with the

Master…’

I step inside and my eyes adjust to the beautiful coloration

that seems to be filling the room completely. Then I begin

to see my surroundings. What greeted my eyes is the most

beautiful sight of my entire existence. It is in fact too

beautiful and wondrous to describe. It is exquisite and

delicate. I do not think there exists a human term that can

describe it in any detail with justice! My thoughts are

interrupted in a cordial manner by a warm rich voice of

melodious quality, ‘I bid you welcome to our domain,

Admiral.’ I see a man with delicate features and with the

etching of years upon his face. He is seated at a long

table. He motions me to sit down in one of the chairs. After

I am seated, he places his fingertips together and smiles.

He speaks softly again, and conveys the following.

‘We have let you enter here because you are of noble

character and well-known on the Surface World, Admiral.’

Surface World, I half-gasp under my breath! ‘Yes,’ the

Master replies with a smile, ‘you are in the domain of the

Arianni, the Inner World of the Earth. We shall not long

delay your mission, and you will be safely escorted back to

the surface and for a distance beyond. But now, Admiral, I

shall tell you why you have been summoned here. Our interest

rightly begins just after your race exploded the first

atomic bombs over Hiroshima and Nagasaki, Japan. It was at

that alarming time we sent our flying machines, the

‘Flugelrads’, to your surface world to investigate what your

race had done. That is, of course, past history now, my dear

Admiral, but I must continue on. You see, we have never

interfered before in your race’s wars, and barbarity, but

now we must, for you have learned to tamper with a certain

power that is not for man, namely, that of atomic energy.

Our emissaries have already delivered messages to the powers

of your world, and yet they do not heed. Now you have been

chosen to be witness here that our world does exist. You

see, our culture and science is many thousands of years

beyond your race, Admiral.’ I interrupted, ‘But what does

this have to do with me, sir?’

The Master’s eyes seemed to penetrate deeply into my mind,

and after studying me for a few moments he replied, ‘Your

race has now reached the point of no return, for there are

those among you who would destroy your very world rather

than relinquish their power as they know it…’ I nodded,

and the Master continued, ‘In 1945 and afterward, we tried

to contact your race, but our efforts were met with

hostility, our Flugelrads were fired upon. Yes, even pursued

with malice and animosity by your fighter planes. So, now, I

say to you, my son, there is a great storm gathering in your

world, a black fury that will not spend itself for many

years. There will be no answer in your arms, there will be

no safety in your science. It may rage on until every flower

of your culture is trampled, and all human things are

leveled in vast chaos. Your recent war was only a prelude of

what is yet to come for your race. We here see it more

clearly with each hour..do you say I am mistaken?’

‘No,’ I answer, ‘it happened once before, the Dark Ages came

and they lasted for more than five hundred years.’

‘Yes, my son,’ replied the Master, ‘the dark ages that will

come now for your race will cover the Earth like a pall, but

I believe that some of your race will live through the

storm, beyond that, I cannot say. We see at a great distance

a new world stirring from the ruins of your race, seeking

its lost and legendary treasures, and they will be here, my

son, safe in our keeping. When that time arrives, we shall

come forward again to help revive your culture and your

race. Perhaps, by then, you will have learned the futility

of war and its strife…and after that time, certain of your

culture and science will be returned for your race to begin

anew. You, my son, are to return to the Surface World with

this message…..’

With these closing words, our meeting seemed at an end. I

stood for a moment as in a dream….but, yet, I knew this

was reality, and for some strange reason I bowed slightly,

either out of respect or humility, I do not know which.

Suddenly, I was again aware that the two beautiful hosts who

had brought me here were again at my side. ‘This way,

Admiral,’ motioned one. I turned once more before leaving

and looked back toward the Master. A gentle smile was etched

on his delicate and ancient face. ‘Farewell, my son,’ he

spoke, then he gestured with a lovely, slender hand a motion

of peace and our meeting was truly ended.

Quickly, we walked back through the great door of the

Master’s chamber and once again entered into the elevator.

The door slid silently downward and we were at once going

upward. One of my hosts spoke again, ‘We must now make

haste, Admiral, as the Master desires to delay you no longer

on your scheduled timetable and you must return with his

message to your race.’

I said nothing. All of this was almost beyond belief, and

once again my thoughts were interrupted as we stopped. I

entered the room and was again with my radioman. He had an

anxious expression on his face. As I approached, I said, ‘It

is all right, Howie, it is all right.’ The two beings

motioned us toward the awaiting conveyance, we boarded, and

soon arrived back at the aircraft. The engines were idling

and we boarded immediately. The whole atmosphere seemed

charged now with a certain air of urgency. After the cargo

door was closed, the aircraft was immediately lifted by that

unseen force until we reached an altitude of 2700 feet. Two

of the aircraft were alongside for some distance guiding us

on our return way. I must state here, the airspeed indicator

registered no reading, yet we were moving along at a very

rapid rate.

215 Hours- A radio message comes through. ‘We are leaving

you now, Admiral, your controls are free. Auf

Wiedersehen!!!!’ We watched for a moment as the flugelrads

disappeared into the pale blue sky.

The aircraft suddenly felt as though caught in a sharp

downdraft for a moment. We quickly recovered her control. We

do not speak for some time, each man has his thoughts….

ENTRY IN FLIGHT LOG CONTINUES:

220 Hours- We are again over vast areas of ice and snow, and

approximately 27 minutes from base camp. We radio them, they

respond. We report all conditions normal….normal. Base

camp expresses relief at our re-established contact.

300 Hours- We land smoothly at base camp. I have a

mission…..

END LOG ENTRIES.

March 11, 1947. I have just attended a staff meeting at the

Pentagon. I have stated fully my discovery and the message

from the Master. All is duly recorded. The President has

been advised. I am now detained for several hours (six

hours, thirty-nine minutes, to be exact.) I am interviewed

intently by Top Security Forces and a medical team. It was

an ordeal!!!! I am placed under strict control via the

national security provisions of this United States of

America. I am ordered to remain silent in regard to all that

I have learned, on the behalf of humanity!!!! Incredible! I

am reminded that I am a military man and I must obey orders.

30/12/56: FINAL ENTRY:

These last few years elapsed since 1947 have not been

kind…I now make my final entry in this singular diary. In

closing, I must state that I have faithfully kept this

matter secret as directed all these years. It has been

completely against my values of moral right. Now, I seem to

sense the long night coming on and this secret will not die

with me, but as all truth shall, it will triumph and so it

shall.

This can be the only hope for mankind. I have seen the truth

and it has quickened my spirit and has set me free! I have

done my duty toward the monstrous military industrial

complex. Now, the long night begins to approach, but there

shall be no end. Just as the long night of the Arctic ends,

the brilliant sunshine of truth shall come again….and

those who are of darkness shall fall in it’s light..for I

have seen that land beyond the pole, that center of the

great unknown.

Admiral Richard E. Byrd

United States Navy

24 December 1956

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It was in the following year after the above lines were

supposedly written, that Admiral Richard E. Byrd died at the

age of sixty-nine or seventy. The cause of his death is

unknown to me at this time. Prior to his death in 1957, I

have also read that he participated in a similar expedition

to Antarctica, where his team also penetrated deep into the

South Polar region.

The previous account concerning Admiral Byrd’s North Pole

expedition is not the only information which has been used

to support the Hollow Earth Theory. During this past

century, various other polar expenditions have also been

launched, the primary goal of which was to reach the true

geographical North Pole over land. To understand this, allow

me to explain the following. As some of you are aware, there

are actually what we might refer to as two North Poles.

First, there is the true geographical North Pole, which is

situated at ninety degrees north latitude. This is because,

being a sphere, the entire Earth is divided into three

hundred and sixty degrees, both for latitude as well as for

longitude. Thus, half of the Earth’s sphere would be divided

into one hundred and eighty degrees. From the Equator to the

geographical North Pole is ninety degrees; and from the

Equator to the geographical South Pole is another ninety

degrees.

Aside from the true geographical poles, there are also the

magnetic North Pole, and the magnetic South Pole, which is

where the Earth’s magnetic field is said to be the most

intense. According to one science book I referred to, the

magnetic North Pole is actually located about one thousand

six hundred and seventy kilometers south of the true

geographical North Pole, in the vicinity of the ninety

degree longitudinal line near Bathurst Island in northern

Canada. In fact, some have suggested that there are actually

as many as three magnetic North Poles which more or less

‘float’ around a particular area of the Arctic Circle. In

other words, the magnetic poles are not stationary like the

geographical poles. In the Southern Hemisphere, the magnetic

South Pole is said to be located some two thousand six

hundred and seventy kilometers north of the geographical

South Pole, along the one hundred and forty degrees

longitudinal line, near the coast of Antarctica. I am not

sure if the same claims are made regarding the South Pole

having as many as three magnetic poles.

According to certain statements supposedly extracted from

the journals of some of the other polar explorers, there are

similar observations and experiences which Hollow Earth

Theory adherents claim have been purposely suppressed and

kept from the knowledge of the general public. Just like

Admiral Byrd’s description in his purported diary, these

experiences are related to unusual natural phenomena which

should not be occurring at such a northerly latitude.

Obviously, the further north one travels away from the

Equator and the shorter rays of the sun, the colder it

becomes. As a result of this, with each passing day, the

Arctic Ocean becomes more impassable due to the sub-zero

temperatures causing the surface water to freeze into large

fields of ice. Because of the unstable nature of these ice

fields, one never knows when a particular field might

suddenly break up presenting a dangerous situation for those

exploring these remote regions of the world. Between these

natural dangers, the degree of human endurance, the

limitation on how much supplies a team can carry with it,

etc., polar exploration can indeed be quite a challenge,

particularly decades ago when our current technology did not

exist.

All of these other difficulties aside, as was stated in

Byrd’s purported diary, the most serious challenge comes as

one approaches closer and closer to the magnetic North Pole.

Quite simply, due to the strong magnetic field present at

these latitudes, one’s instruments begins to fluctuate

wildly, until one cannot even rely upon their accuracy in

order to determine or maintain his bearings. At this point,

other methods of navigation must be used. This magnetic

interference and directional confusion has been such, that

some polar explorers have become completely disoriented; and

instead of veering truly north, they have gone off in some

other direction.

According to some of these journals, if we accept them as

being authentic, despite these difficulties, some of these

arctic explorers were able to continue northward to varying

degrees; however, to their great surprise, similar to the

Byrd account, they began to encounter things which seemed to

defy logic. For example, what had once been an ice-congested

and impassable sea, became an easily navigable waterway

above the seventy-five or eighty degree latitudinal line. In

addition, instead of the sub-zero temperatures continuing to

drop, they did the exact opposite to where they actually

became balmy. Even more astounding is that they began to

experience a warm wind blowing down from the north. Finally,

they began to notice fresh bits of twigs and leaves in the

water, large flocks of birds and migrations of butterflies

where there should have been no such thing, and other odd

phenomena which seemed to indicate that they were travelling

southward and not northward.

One clear example of a purported penetration into the Inner

Earth which was not planned, is found in a biographical book

written by Willis George Emerson entitled ‘The Smokey God’.

In this book, Emerson relates the tale of a father and son

Norwegian fishing team whose small vessel is driven by a

fierce oceanic storm until they find themselves sailing over

the lip of the northern polar opening; what scientists refer

to as the Polar Basin. The son, Olaf Jansen, claimed that

this occurred in April of 1829. For the next two years, Olaf

Jansen claimed that he and his father lived with the kind,

courteous inhabitants of the Inner Earth, who measured some

twelve feet in height. After this time, Jansen claimed that

they exited the Inner Earth via the South Pole opening. The

book derives its name from the fact that Olaf described the

mini-sun as being smokey in appearance.

In accordance with the story of Norwegian Olaf Jansen, the

adherents of the Hollow Earth Theory agree that an entrance

to the Inner Earth exists at the South Pole as well. Similar

to the Byrd account which describes the inhabitants of the

Inner Earth speaking English with a Germanic accent, some

New Agers claim that these underworlders are actually the

descendants of the Nazis, who with their technology, escaped

to the Inner Earth via the South Pole following their defeat

at the close of World War II. It is said that part of this

technology included the first prototype flying disks, and

that current UFO sightings are modern versions of the same

which follow flight corridors across South America leading

from the South Pole. It is because of tales like these that

some people are convinced that there is a greater reason for

the presence of foreign governments on Antarctica than what

has actually been stated publicly.

To add credence to these thoughts, Hollow Earth theorists

point to a few disturbing facts. For example, when British

camera crews for the BBC arranged for a visit to Antarctica,

they were confronted with several unanticipated problems.

While their original itinerary, which was planned well in

advance, included a direct flight from South Africa to

Antarctica, which would have included an overflight of the

so-called ‘Area Of Inaccessibility’, their plans were

somehow bungled; and they were forced to travel first to

South America. Upon arriving there, they discovered that the

only commercial flight available to the subcontinent was

operated by an American company, which ferried some twenty

to thirty people at a time to the American base of McMurdo

Station. These flights were only available during the summer

months. Not only that, but when they finally did arrive at

their destination, the Britons were treated with a degree of

hostility by the Americans.

Another point worthy of note, is that it was discovered that

due to the lack of any satellites flying over Antarctica,

all weather reports originated on the ground from McMurdo

Station itself. Hollow Earth theorists conclude that this is

a direct step taken by the Americans to prevent the release

of any satellite images of the South Pole which might show

the polar opening. Another recent development which has also

been viewed as a part of the overall conspiracy to hide the

truth from the world, is that in recent years, an agreement

was signed by various nations which would prohibit oil and

mineral exploration on Antarctica for the next fifty years.

The last piece of purported evidence used by Hollow Earth

theorists, is the claim that the ‘Ozone Hole’ over

Antarctica is directly above the so-called South Polar

opening. As you will see shortly, this may have deeper

implications, that what at first may be apparent to the

untrained individual.

Hollow Earth theorists point to other unusual signs as well

in order to prove that something strange exists at both the

extremes of Planet Earth. One of these signs is that of

mammoth tusks which have been continually found on some of

the islands situated within the Arctic Circle north of

Russia. If this story is true, what is odd about this is the

fact that it is claimed that for at least the past several

hundred years, traders have gathered and sold these tusks;

yet more continue to accumulate there. These mammoth tusks

are directly related to another strange phenomenon; and that

is that for a number of years now, the carcases of wooly

mammoths have been found frozen in ice in Siberia and other

regions of the Arctic Circle. I remember reading years ago

that some of these even had fresh grass in their mouths.

While I believe that these well-preserved carcases are the

result of a sudden worldwide catastrophe of thousands of

years ago referred to as Noah’s Flood, which quickly froze

many species of animals which existed at the time, Hollow

Earth theorists claim that these carcases point to the fact

that wooly mammoths still thrive within the Inner Earth.

It has been a long-held belief within certain Asian cultures

and now within New Age thought as well, that rather than

being comprised of a solid area of dense bedrock known as

the mantle, the interior of the Earth is more akin to Swiss

Cheese, in that it is permeated with a vast interconnecting

system of underground caves and subterranean tunnels. In

certain places, this global system is said to lead down to

the Inner Earth. From the research I did, these sites are

quite often said to be situated in or near deep mining

operations and volcanic peaks located in various countries

throughout the world, as well as in the Himalayan mountain

range and the Gobi Desert. Fourteen thousand foot Mount

Shasta, an extinct volcano located in northern California,

U.S.A., is also claimed to be one such site. The true

believers are convinced that this snow-capped mountain is

actually the home of a large multi-tiered subterranean city

known as Telos. There are often groups of New Age shamans

and their followers camping out on the slopes of this

mountain, hoping that they will be ‘blessed’ either with a

unique spiritual encounter, or with a UFO sighting, or

perhaps even with locating one of these fabled entrances to

the famed five-level subterranean city.

Another story related to this concerns the San Andreas Fault

located in the state of California, U.S.A. While geologists

point to the Tectonic Plate Theory and claim that this fault

line is a result of the Pacific plate pushing against the

continental plate, some Hollow Earth theorists interpret the

matter quite differently. According to them, and I must

admit that I have heard this same thing for the past several

decades, since the 1950’s, the American Government has sent

nuclear-powered submarines to explore the underwater

topography of the western coast of the United States of

America. It is claimed that while mapping this area, they

were surprised to discover that the continental shelf is

pocketed with many huge caverns and passageways; some of

which are large enough to easily allow a submarine to

navigate through them.

The horror came when after years of carefully and

meticulously mapping this submarine world, they realized

that some of these caverns and tunnels extended as far back

as the states of Utah and Nevada! In fact, one story claims

that a certain American submarine, which was supposedly lost

at open sea, was actually lost while exploring one of these

hidden caverns. However, the most shocking thing they are

said to have discovered, is the fact that the state of

California is basically hanging over the ocean; that is, it

is for the most part floating on top of the ocean, being

supported by a series of submarine limestone pillars. While

most people believe that the many earthquakes which have

been experienced in California are due to shifts in these

various tectonic plates, some Hollow Earth theorists propose

that they are actually caused by the collapse of some of

these larger submarine caverns. In fact, they suggest that

this is the real nature of the San Andreas Fault; that is,

it is either a submarine tunnel, or a series of large

caverns, which have simply collapsed, creating the

depression which is seen above ground.

If the above is indeed true, then the end result is quite

obvious; even to one who doesn’t have a degree in geology.

If and when enough of those caverns and pillars collapse,

most of California will break off and simply fall into the

ocean. As tragic and as widespread as the loss of life would

be, if this were to truly happen, I would personally view it

as a severe judgment of the Lord due to the great degree of

evil and deception which originates in, and which is also

propagated from that state. Everyone knows that California

is the haven for New Age thought, pay-per-minute psychics,

homosexual and lesbian rights groups, and a plethora of

other negative influences which have plagued America for

literally decades, such as the violent and antichrist

television and film industry. Not only that, but it is the

center for the very technology which may someday soon be

used to enslave mankind; that is, the computer industry.

While we computer-literate Christians view our machines as a

blessing and a valuable tool for spreading the Gospel of

Jesus Christ, we are also fully aware that there is a dark

side to this age of electronic wonders as well. May I

suggest that you read my article ‘Mondex And The Mark Of The

Beast’.

This is not the only information which is used to support

the Hollow Earth Theory. One piece of evidence to which the

believers point as proof of the existence of a Hollow Earth,

has absolutely nothing to do with the Earth itself. This

concerns certain photographs which have been taken of some

of the other bodies in our planetary system. Due in part to

certain deep craters and dark spots found at the polar

regions and other surface areas of some of these celestial

bodies, the proponents of the Hollow Earth Theory have come

to the conclusion that they must also be hollow spheres, and

that these craters or dark spots are likewise openings to

these inner worlds. Furthermore, it has been suggested that

some of these spheres might possibly be artificial in

nature. At this point, the tales take some very unusual

turns in the direction of soon-coming hostile alien

invasions of the Earth and other such stories.

However on the serious side, if the information is to be

believed, the planet Mars may offer some convincing evidence

of the Hollow Earth Theory due some strange occurences which

are said to have been observed at its poles. Due to various

factors, such as its distance from the Sun, the Martian year

is almost twice as long as an Earth year, being six hundred

and eighty-seven days. During half of this period, one

Martian ice cap will expand in size while the other will do

the exact opposite. This expansion can be anywhere from ten

to twenty times its smallest size, which has been estimated

at around four hundred miles in diameter. It is also

noteworthy that the Martian polar ice caps always maintain a

definite circular shape. At any rate, during the final half

of the year, the expanded ice cap will rapidly shrink, while

the opposite one will grow in size. Where the excitement

comes for Hollow Earth theorists is in the fact that on some

occasions, the ice caps have shrunk to slightly less than

their normal minimum diameter. It is claimed that it is at

these times that astronomers have observed a black area, or

perimeter, surrounding the ice caps. While astronomers have

tried to dismiss this fact, some Hollow Earth theorists are

convinced that this is nothing less that the outer edge of

the polar opening leading into the inner world of Mars.

According to one theorist, the temperature and climate

inside other hollow planets such as Mars may be very similar

to that found inside the Hollow Earth; in other words, it is

quite tropical in nature. If this is true, then it would

result in the natural formation of a huge cloud mass at the

polar entrances where the warm moist air from the interior

of the planet rises to collide with the cold polar air on

the outside of the planet. This temperature variation would

be even greater during the Martian winter season, and thus

would readily explain the sudden expansion and reduction of

the cloud masses during each half of the Martian year. What

has also elated Hollow Earth theorists, and added more

weight to their theory, was the announcement that ‘ice

cliffs’ composed of actual water, and not of carbon dioxide,

have been discovered at the Martian polar regions.

But this is not the only mystery which has been revealed on

the planet Mars. In their on-going attempt to reinforce

their argument with even more scientific validity, it has

been pointed out by some of the more serious-minded Hollow

Earth theorists, that on certain occasions, scientists and

astronomers have detected odd brilliant flashes of light

originating at the poles of some of these celestial orbs,

such as on the Moon and Mars. What do these sporadic flashes

have to do with the Hollow Earth Theory? This brings us back

down to Earth, and to a natural phenomenon known in the

Northern Hemisphere as the Aurora Borealis, and in the

Southern Hemisphere as the Aurora Australis; that is, the

Northern and the Southern Lights. Scientists claim that

these spectacular nocturnal light shows are the result of

electrically charged particles from the sun striking the

magnetic field which surrounds the Earth. The Lights are

said to be most prominent during periods of high solar

activity, that is, when sunspots are at their peak.

However, Hollow Earth theorists propose a completely

different explanation for these awe-inspiring nocturnal

light shows. They claim that every so often, the mini-sun

within the core of the Earth will be perfectly aligned with

one of the polar openings. These openings are said to be

some one thousand and four hundred miles in diameter. When

these alignments occur, some of the light from the mini-sun

flashes outward into the atmosphere, thus creating the

beautiful Northern and Southern Lights. As proof of this,

they point to the flashes of light observed by astronomers

on the Moon, Mars, and possibly elsewhere.

As you can see, I have gone to great lengths to give you a

basic idea of what the Hollow Earth Theory is all about. Of

course, this article does not by any means include every

single aspect of the theory, as there are simply too many

ramifications which have been made from this central theme.

While I have expressed doubt in the theory, I have also

tried to be fair by presenting as much evidence as I can to

explain why some people are convinced that the Hollow Earth

is not fiction, but actual fact. So exactly what is my

personal opinion regarding this unusual theory? This

question will be thoroughly answered for you in part two of

this article. I can assure you that you will be surprised,

and perhaps even shocked, by some of the things which I

believe the Lord has shown me. Part two will include such

topics as Noah’s Flood, James Hilton’s 1930’s novel ‘Lost

Horizon’, Aryanism, Agharta And Shamballah, the ‘King Of The

World’, and the World Council of Churches and ecumenism. I

hope that you will join me.

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Olaf Jansen and his father were Norwegian fishermen in the 1800’s who, according to their religious mythologies of Odin and Thor, believed in a land “beyond the North wind” that is populated by a race of giants and is ever green and lush.

On one of their journeyings to Franz Joseph Land to gather some ivory, they decided, under the favorable weather conditions, to journey to this unseen land of their forefathers and view it once and for all with their own eyes.

The Smoky God catalogues their journey to this hidden land and their dealings with the giant race that inhabits it.

It describes the language, culture and lifestyle of these beings that exist in the marvelous land of perpetual sunlight.

Read the Smoky God and discover what remains to this day a great unseen mystery!

E – Book: [ THE SMOKY GOD Or A Voyage to the Inner World By WILLIS GEORGE EMERSON With Illustrations by JOHN A. WILLIAMS 1908 ]

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A Voyage To The Inner Earth – Real Life Story Of Olaf Jansen – Hollow Earth

Published on May 15, 2016

“For two years Jansen lived with the inhabitants of an underground network of colonies who, Emerson writes, were 12 feet tall”

The first 25 min include some very important/interesting information, however, the recounted tale of Olaf’s experience does not start until 25:55.

A Voyage to the Inner Earth (aka A Smoky God) is a true account of a Norwegian sailor who sailed with his father through an entrance to the Earth’s interior at the North Pole.

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THE LAST OF THE MACUXI

The last Macuxies (from the northern Amazon) tell us that, until the year 1907 they entered a cavern and walked from 13 to 15 days until they reached the interior. There, “at the other side of the world”, live the “big men”, who measured from 10′ to 11’6″. They’re really nice but you have to follow their indications.

The main motto of the Macuxies of this place, was to look out for the entrance of the cavern, keeping out everyone who was not an authorized member of the tribe. When the great wind wich ran through the great tunnel began blowing outside, (it had a rhythm of 5 days blowing out and another 5 blowing in) they could start climbing down the stairs (about 33″ each step).

The stairs ended at the third day (they kept record of the days with thir stomachs and sleep time, wich is pretty accurate).

They left there the breos (torches made of sticks impregnated with tar from nearby oil ponds), and they carried on iluminated by lights that were just there, as big as a watermelon and clear as a bulb. Each passing day they walked faster, since they lost weight and corporal mass.

They crossed 5 well marked places trough some huge caverns whose ceilings they could not see. There were (in one of the chambers) four sun-like lights, impossible to stare at, but surely not as high as the sun it self.

On this place grew some trees with good fruit, like cajúes, oaks, mangos, bananas and some lesser plants. Comparing with some Macuxies places, this chamber would have about 10 square kilometers of “passable” and vegetated surface.

Some other sectors were out of reach and very dangerous, with boiling stone and creeks of “azoge” (quicksilver, wich they learned its use to gather the golddust, due the “garimpeiros” wich today pollute with it the Amazonian waters).

After these five huge chambers, in a point beyond half way, they should hang to walls and move carefully, because they “flew” (They were in zero gravity like an astronaut).

The wind which had begun to blow outside, it wasn’t an obstacle when they started the drop, but if they attempted it backwards, the turmoil of the whirlwind could drag them to the abysmal tunnel, and the corpse — battered about a thousand times — won’t stop until one day of path down the cave.

Respecting this cycle, starting their march against the wind (which was for their own safety) they climbed down three days on the stairs and after two days of march on a narrow stair-less tunnel, the wind blew back inside, hence they watched their steps since the days they departed, to not leave loose stones on their path wich would hit them in the back.

Even with the wind in their favor — about day 7 or 8 of their march — they reached the place where “everything flies”, which is the center of the Earth’s crust. (The middle of the mass, magnetically speaking, which is not the geometrical center of the Earth, but any point in the middle of the thick of the crust).

Sometimes the wind was so strong, and instead of using the walls to impulse themselves, they should do it to stop and avoid being hit. The gravity-less travel usually lasted from a few hours to 36 hours.

Sometimes they should hang to the rocky edges to metal pieces that were in the rock there before they passed by, and wait two days until the wind died.

Then they followed the road characterized by creeks with cold water that passed trough the cavern and fell into a void, larger than the previous ones, where lied some brilliant stuff with the same shape of bee hives, about 10 meters of diameter, placed above a seedling, like a tree´s log, at a height imprecise by the memory of the last Macuxies who live remembering that, still with fear of retaliation from “the Big Men”

The travelers were gaining weight again, but they didn’t get it all back, because they came out in “the land in the other side”, where everything is lighter, the sun is red and it’s always daytime, without night, stars or moon.

They remained there a few days enjoying some nearby beaches, getting younger as the time passed by.

(This reminds of Apollo who traveled to Olympus to rejuvenate). Macuxies knew perfectly the Atlantic ocean, since they were –outside- about 200 miles from the coast and this wasn`t the sea. T

he giants gave them some big and delicious fishes, and its meat didn’t rot until two or three months after being fished. With this precious cargo, apples bigger than a human head and grapes fist-sized, besides a lot of body energy, they came back accompanied by some giants who helped them to carry the enormous weight they carried back.

The returning trip started with the wind blowing on their backs, to have it again in there on the last stage of the journey, when they climbed the stairs the last three days , whose ruins exists nowadays.

The belief (or knowledge) of the Macuxies, is that if they follow the rules given by the giants, after they die here in the outside, they’ll be reborn in there, among them. They tell that some Macuxies hadn’t died, but they transformed (transfigured?) into half giants and they stayed inside. This required mainly, not having offspring in the outside.

Tragedy came to the Macuxies in 1907.

Three british explorers, reached in the name of her queen searching for diamonds. Macuxi’s lands still have some diamonds today, but it has been exploited since 1912 and there are almost none in there, making their extraction barely or non-profitable.

When the English came, there was enough to please the queen and many greedy people who got rich, exploiting the native, but one of those “Authorized travelers to the center of the earth” made a terrible mistake violating the motto of their secret, and told the foreigners the entrance place.

One of them sent a letter to Her Majesty, repeating her a tale like this one, with some more details.

In the beaches of the inner lands, there’s an abundance of diamonds, just like there is in some carbon mines of serpentine, from ancient volcanic shafts, wich are today, precisely, those tunnels to the interior of the world. The three men went out (or went in) in an expedition, but they did not come back ever again. In their place, the giants came out, punished the Macuxies and they banned them from entering inside ever again.

After two years of poverty and angst (That zone, in the outer surface had diamonds — useless for them back then — but lacked fruit and fish), they chose to attempt a new contact with the giants, despite the banning. They traveled with hopes for two days, but they reached a point in the path where the wind came from a cavern they did not know.

The original road had collapsed.

Some of them returned immediately, but some other chose to follow the new and unknown path. Several months later one of them came back and told the others that they could come inside, but they could never go out ever again, because more English would come in their land and hurt them.

Some of them refused to go, because the place assigned to them was one of those huge caves. Some accepted to go and never came back.

Years later, the garampeiros started to arrive, to pollute the rivers with zarandas, resumidoras and quicksilver and to destroy the minds of the Macuxies that stayed behind with drugs. They also clouded their minds with whips and polluted their race, raping their women.

During June or July of 1946 there was a huge collapse in the tunnel, destroying almost all the stairs.

Today there’s only some steps at the beginning of it and a huge and unclimbable pit where the wind blows with different rhythms.

Some old Macuxies who escaped the English whip, and still live counting their age in moons, don´t give up entirely to forget the Lost Paradise. A suitable phrase, because they knew it… and lost it.

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