Lake Van

It was an insufficient reason and as good as many another.

He served me well according to his lights, but he was a touchy, fiery little man, always ready to meet a possible offense halfway, with an imagination to the limits of which I never attained during three months' acquaintance, and unfortunately he had learned other things besides cooking during the years that had elapsed since he and Mr. Sykes had been shipwrecked together on Lake Van.

It was typical of him that he never troubled to tell me the story of that adventure, though once when I alluded to it he nodded his head and remarked, We were as near death as a beggar to poverty, but your excellency knows a man can die but once.

Whereas he bombarded my ears with tales of tourists who had declared they could not and would not travel in Syria unsustained by his culinary arts.

So we visited, I guess we'll say, three primary sites.

There were some other subsequent smaller places we went to, but three primary sites that we went to around Lake Van in eastern Turkey, an area that used to be ancient Armenia back before the 1930s.

It was an ancient land, you know, King Haik and this whole lineage that potentially was mysterious that goes back to lineages that people you know, were relating to like ancient, almost pre-Christian Mesopotamian connections.

So we went there and we were exploring the sites that have really become, I guess, the core of my research and what I'm doing, which isn't really just Turkey because the symbols and the stonework and a lot of what we see, we then find a lot of other places in the world, such as in Peru.

It was an insufficient reason and as good as many another.

He served me well according to his lights, but he was a touchy, fiery little man, always ready to meet a possible offense halfway, with an imagination to the limits of which I never attained during three months' acquaintance, and unfortunately he had learned other things besides cooking during the years that had elapsed since he and Mr. Sykes had been shipwrecked together on Lake Van.

It was typical of him that he never troubled to tell me the story of that adventure, though once when I alluded to it he nodded his head and remarked, We were as near death as a beggar to poverty, but your excellency knows a man can die but once.

Whereas he bombarded my ears with tales of tourists who had declared they could not and would not travel in Syria unsustained by his culinary arts.

It was an insufficient reason and as good as many another.

He served me well according to his lights, but he was a touchy, fiery little man, always ready to meet a possible offense halfway, with an imagination to the limits of which I never attained during three months' acquaintance, and unfortunately he had learned other things besides cooking during the years that had elapsed since he and Mr. Sykes had been shipwrecked together on Lake Van.

It was typical of him that he never troubled to tell me the story of that adventure, though once when I alluded to it he nodded his head and remarked, We were as near death as a beggar to poverty, but your excellency knows a man can die but once.

Whereas he bombarded my ears with tales of tourists who had declared they could not and would not travel in Syria unsustained by his culinary arts.

All of Kuwait and a part of Iraq, south of the Euphrates.

In the north, all of Lebanon and all of Syria, together with a huge part of Turkey up to the, up to Lake Van.

And in the west, Cyprus.

An enormous body of research and learned discussion based on these borders, embodied in atlases, books, articles, and more popular forms of propaganda, is being published in Israel, often with state subsidies or other forms of support.

And then, of course, the architectural finds they find in these areas are the remnants of these early expanding and quite progressive Adamites.

Even Lake Van is named after one of the earlier Nodites, Van.

It reads, "...by the time of the completion of these land elevations and associated climatic changes, around 15,000 BC, civilization had settled down to a worldwide stalemate, except for the cultural ferments and biological reserves of the Andes, that's still confined by mountains to the east in Asia and by the expanding forests in Europe to the west." So this amalgamated race now of the earlier Nodites and the Adamites became the Andites.

And they were the predominant cultural influence about 15,000 years ago.

They stared at these guys face around like, fuck you.

We're going to keep creating the planetary headquarters around Lake van.

So like, this isn't, they don't hide in closets waiting to scare you.

That's your own little animal mind going ham.

It said when Lucifer landed and said, rebel with me, 60 of the staff members went into rebellion and they were led by Nod, the land of Nod from the Bible.

And 40 of them were led by Van, Lake Van in Turkey.

modern day armenians are descendants of these people so land of nod and lake van calagas the anunnaki split into two factions um The nod, so I said it's mentioned in the Bible.

Now let's fast forward it to modern day conspiracy, you know, the whole, the families and the bloodlines and the bankers that control everything.

If you trace anything, USAID, CIA, government flipping, FFRDCs, UARCs, congressional UFO hearings, you trace it all back to these fucking families every time when these bankers And these are the, these are the beings, these are the people who are in contact with these invisible beings that we're talking about, we talk about that came from the mating of the staff and humans.

it calls Adam son because Adam's son, that's his name,

Adam's son.

Um, and he goes around to like Lake van and he goes to Turkey and go Beckley Tepe and he sets up a headquarters and that's what go Beckley Tepe is.

It was an insufficient reason and as good as many another.

He served me well according to his lights, but he was a touchy, fiery little man, always ready to meet a possible offense halfway, with an imagination to the limits of which I never attained during three months' acquaintance, and unfortunately he had learned other things besides cooking during the years that had elapsed since he and Mr. Sykes had been shipwrecked together on Lake Van.

It was typical of him that he never troubled to tell me the story of that adventure, though once when I alluded to it he nodded his head and remarked, We were as near death as a beggar to poverty, but your excellency knows a man can die but once.

Whereas he bombarded my ears with tales of tourists who had declared they could not and would not travel in Syria unsustained by his culinary arts.