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Date: Sat, 13 Feb 2016 16:06:45 -0500
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Solomon's Private File #143
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 20 in this story, in the Fall of 2046.
Solomon's Private File #143 "Restricted Tech"
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Rangnorik came to me and said, "We want to name our son, but not a
name of Tibet. A combination of our names, like we do on my world.
Riknorkam." I said, "I like the idea. Let him grow up with a name that
doesn't have extra meanings he has to live up to." He said, "Kam said
that!" We grinned at each other. He said, "But I have another issue. My
world is not part of a star association. They are being pressured to
join one, for their technology." I said, "What does the other world
think of that?" He said, "I don't know." I looked at him, and he said,
"Right. I'll be back."
I said to George, "He's not creative." He said, "We've tried, but to
little success." I said, "We NEED to do better with his son." He said,
"Got it. On the list. When you visit the fat plant, you're blocked.
She's doing it?" I said, "Not specifically deliberately, but yes. In
her zone of effect. Just a friendly visit. She's lonely." He said, "She
still won't open up?" I said, "Right. Feels she would interfere with
our group." He said, "Possible?" I said, "Depends, but yes. I have to
agree and support it." He said, "Accepted."
Rangnorik came back and said, "The other world Guardians think that
my world would benefit from the association, but the tech transfer
should't happen, and that has the highest priority." I said, "That's
all?" He said, "Yes." I said, "Incomplete. Those of your world are
psionic. Most in the association are not. That would case some
complications, which could cause a disaster." He thought some more, and
said, "I don't know why I didn't see that." I said, "Too close to the
problem. You need to look at things from multiple perspectives, for
greater insight, and THEN run your extrapolations." He said, "Thanks.
Lesson taken." I said, "Guardians in the association?" He sighed. We
do this research. Link with me." He did, and we looked. He said,
"Individual planets, not coordinated. Would not accept one group over
another." I said, "They will, eventually, when you get your people
trained. Can't wait for that, though. There are various options and
possible plans, but what we do shouldn't interfere with our OWN plans.
YOU can't act in the open yet. We don't want them to know you even
exist. They would think there are many more of you on your world,
causing all kinds of problems." He said, "I can see that. So, that
means YOU have to do it." I said, "Yes, but you have to monitor, and
consult."
I walked into the office of the leader of the faction that was
pushing for getting the tech. She took one look at me, and almost had a
heart attack. I said, "I didn't know I was that ugly." She said, "Those
of your planet are not known to travel off of it." I said, "You are
mistaken. Some do, and I am not of the planet you refer to, or of any
other planet you know of. I see you don't believe me. Ask for a truth
meter to be brought here. I am unable to lie." She relaxed a little,
and said, "I believe you. We have people who are like you in that, and
I can feel you are like them." I said, "Yes, I am like them in that
regard, and they are aware of my presence here now, and are completely
astounded. I expect they will have very mixed feelings about that very
soon. But I am not here to meet with them. You're interested in some
technology a non member planet has, or that you think it has, and are
pushing for them to join." She said, "Correct. There is a problem?" I
said, "There is. That tech is under restriction." She said, "What do
you mean by that?" I said, "They are not allowed to use it, or develop
it further, without strict supervision." She said, "And why is that?" I
said, "They have acted in voluntary ignorance and in disregard of
consequences. People were injured and killed, who's people would then
have destroyed their planet to cause it to stop. I was asked to help. I
did." She said, "But what did you do?" I said, "I proposed a compromise
between the involved groups. It was accepted."
She said, "There must be more to that." I said, "There always is.
Speech is so limited." She said, "Wise. How is this agreement
enforced?" I said, "By power. Mine. They disobey my command, I will
remove all that tech from their planet, and the memories of it from
their minds. I will NOT allow them to misuse it ever again." She was
surprised. She said, "They believe you can and will do this?" I said,
"They do. One of the reasons they asked for my help. Got a lot more
than they expected, though." She had to smile. She said, "Are our
Guardians able to do all that?" I said, "No, but they are suspecting
something of who I am now." She said, "And that is?" I said, "They are
not able to understand. You, less so. But I will tell you something of
this if you agree to keep it a secret." She said, "I do." I said,
"There is something about that you should know. If you agree, you will
not be ABLE to violate it." She was astounded, and said, "Even with
that, I HAVE to know!" I said, "I understand that. I can do with my
mind alone, what ANY physical technology can do. In all the millions of
dimensions I've examined, I have not found a living person who is my
equal. However, I do have a superior who I have direct contact with,
who I sometimes receive instructions from. You will not be able to
communicate what is in that statement, or related to it, in any way,
other than to me in secret." When she could, she said, "Wow!" I said,
"I hear that a lot." She had to laugh.
She said, "The superior, is that God?" I nodded her way. She said, "My
office is monitored, and there is a recording of this." I said, "No,
there isn't. None on this world but your Guardians are aware I am here,
but you." She said, "How are they aware of you?" I said, "When I
teleported here, my power practically exploded in their awareness. They
can perceive my gigantic life essence, compared to theirs, like a sun
is to a candle. Some can even see my aura at a distance they couldn't
before, and have trouble believing that sense, because they didn't know
something like mine was even possible. If I were not blocking it, even
those who ordinarily can't see auras, could see mine. I see your
desire. Here it is." She actually flinched. I said, "Right. I keep it
blocked. Don't want everybody trying to plug into me their rechargeable
"Yes, a person. Well, I am."
I said, "To my mission. You will not have that technology. It's not
now theirs to give. Someday it will be available, when there is is no
will to misuse it. Keep trying to grab it, and I will have to remove
it, and you will never have it. Each time it is reinvented, it would be
removed. I will be watching, and so will those of my students who can
also do this. I see the interest. We choose among those children we
perceive are qualified. But of those, very few will ever be able to do
inter-dimensional work. I ask that all attempts to cause that world to
join your association be stopped. They don't want to, and there are
social factors that would cause harm to all at this time. In 50 years,
that may change." She said, "But I'm only one of many." I said in
command voice, "You WILL do your best to see that my will in this is
done!"
I ported to the building of the most powerful of the politicians who
are pressing for that world to join. I had my Ki fully flowing. Nobody
thought to question my presence there. There was a man in his office. I
said to him, "Please leave." He did. My aura visible to him, I said to
the Senator, "You will listen to me." Then I stopped my flow of Ki. He
looked at me in complete astonishment. He said, "Who are you?" I said,
"I am Solomon. You will keep this meeting secret. I am The Master
Guardian of all dimensions, and I am not from this one." I told him who
I had just spoken to, and about which planet. I said, "The technology
you're interested in is restricted. They may not use it without strict
supervision, or it, and their memories of it, will be removed. You will
not have it. At present, they are not fit, socially, for membership in
your association." He said, "That last, I agree with. You will be
helping them?" I said, "My students will be, yes, but it will take
time. Minimum two generations." He said, "Our Guardians are aware of
you?" I said, "Very much so. They are discovering that somebody like me
can exist. When I teleport, it's like an explosion in their senses.
They are of very mixed feelings about the whole situation. They wonder
why I haven't contacted them." He grinned said said, "Not useful?" I
said, "Correct. They know I'm with you now. If they ask, you can tell
them I said they should try to learn something about actual science,
and about love. Those things will help them to improve who they are. It
would be interesting to see if they actually do it. They should know
I'm unable to lie." He said, "For such a powerful being, I'm surprised
I like you." I said, "And I'm surprised, for a politician, you're
actually intelligent." He laughed well.
I said, "Whatever else I am, I am a real person first. Guardians
often forget that, in their arrogance, who can't then advance to their
full potential." He said, "You are wise." I said, "Wisdom comes most by
being very unwise, first. I've had many lifetimes of being unwise, but
such unwelcome memories have helped to make me who I am now." He said,
"Reincarnation is real?" I said, "Yes." He said, "I believe now. Thank
you." I said, "You're welcome. In the beginning, I said you will keep
this meeting secret. Do you need such a command now?" He said, "I do
not, but I think there are some things I should share from it that
could help with your goal, which is now mine." I said, "I agree. The
command is rescinded. I will speculate with interest what you will tell
your Guardians of this." He laughed. I said, "To help them manage their
frustration, you may tell them that all their questions will be
answered some time in the future. It may be after they are gone,
though, unless they work very hard to improve themselves." He said,
"Manage?" I said with a smile, "I didn't say in which direction." He
laughed. I said, "I offer something of me in friendship." I held out my
arms. I said, "No, I will not be harmed by your spines." We hugged. I
gave him all my love. I helped him back onto his resting platform. I
said, "Farewell."
Back in my school office, Rangnorik said, "Wow!" I said, "Anything
more?" He said, "I didn't know you would do all that." I said, "You
would have, if you had considered my abilities and knowledge, which you
also have, and the goal. Yes, you could have done exactly what I did,
and as well, if you had just thought of it. You might want to practice
that in the future. If you can't think of these things as you, think of
them as if you were me. It's a trick of mind to bring part of you that
you can't access consciously, into use." He nodded and said, "Really
wow!" I said, "Does that mean the first wow was a fake?" He poked me,
and I poked him back, and we wrestled some, and then we ported to a bed
and made each other squirt. He said, "We haven't done this in a while."
I said, "Been busy. Shouldn't have neglected necessary social bonding."
He said with a kiss, "Shared love is more than that." I said, "Sure,
but obvious." Pokes. He said, "I think Kam wants to raise our son in
Tibet." I said, "I expected that. She'll have a lot of help from all of
us, and he will be fully socialized, even in the isolation there. Lots
of visits back and forth." He said, "I like back and forth." More pokes
and chuckles.
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