As soon as I said that, he changed from being extremely engaged to being very defensive. He said, "Well, you've met with all these people. Why doesn't the President do it?" I said, "I think you must know why the President won't. This is really a big nut to crack." And he said, "Well, I'm just a senator." I said, "Well, I'm just a doctor!
"You took an oath to uphold and defend the Constitution of the United States, and I am giving you evidence that the Constitution of the United States has been subverted, that the chain of command has been decapitated, that the Congress has been kicked to the curb, and that the most important technologies and information in the history of the human race are being managed by a rogue, illegal group. If this doesn't necessitate an inquiry by the Congress, what does?!" He sat impassively for a moment then said, " I don't know if I can do that, but have you spo- ken to John Warner on Armed Services?" I said with all the passion I could muster, "Sir, I'm speaking to you." I was trying to not let him wiggle off the hook! But it was clear that Senator Bryan was just terrified at the thought of pursuing the matter.
We went through this same process with numerous members of Congress, the Senate, the executive branch, the military, the United Nations, and others - with no action being taken. Eventually I was invit- ed by a group at the United Nations to give a lecture there. The title of my talk was: "The Foundations of Interplanetary Peace." If you look in the papers in my first book, there is a chapter by that title. The paper was written because I was asked to give this presentation at the U.N. Most people don't realize that almost everything I've written has been in response to a request from a group interested in knowing the truth. This type of process has been the catalyst for the creation of my earlier books.
I took one of my daughters who was 12 at the time to this meeting at the UN. We arrived at the main entrance, where visitors go in. As we were waiting in line to go through security, I suddenly heard an enormous commotion in the lobby. I looked over, and there was the wife of the Secretary General of the United Nations, with the Chief of Protocol and Security and a whole entourage, motioning for me to come over. So they came over and opened up the rope, and we went through and bypassed security. We exchanged greetings and Mrs. Boutros-Ghali took my left arm, and I had my daughter's arm on my right. As this whole entourage is walking through the great entrance hall of the UN, Mrs. Boutros-Ghali turned to me and asked, "When are you going to get this done?" I said, "What do you mean?"
And she said, "Well, this information that we are not alone has to get out to the world." I said, "Well, Leah, you and your husband are the head of the world! You're the head of the United Nations. I'm only a country doctor from North Carolina." And she said, "Oh, no. It's too dangerous for Boutros. They'll kill Boutros!" And I thought to myself, "What am I? Chopped liver?" And of course, the answer is yes, I am just that. I'm cannon fodder— this is true. I'm the expendable one in these circles -- that was made very clear to me from '92 onwards.
So, I said, "You know, I can only do so much, Leah." She was among the most powerful women I've ever met. She had an enormous presence and was very spiritual and had great insight.
We requested that the long awaited Disclosure event take place at the U.N. They agreed to that. But around the time that the agreement was made, they ushered Boutros-Ghali out. Normally, the Secretary Generals get two terms. He only had one. They cited all sorts of reasons why they had to get rid of him, just like they got rid of Kurt Waldheim. And as it turns out, Kurt Waldheim had supported creating the Office of Outer Space Affairs, which does exist at the U.N., moving the office's headquarters out of New York to Europe where it could really look into these issues. But they axed him over this - and brought out the Nazi allegations against him. Boutros-Ghali was looking into these UFO issues, and they axed him.
So in comes Kofi Annan. A senior aide to Kofi Annan— a Korean who was the highest diplomat in the United Nations bureaucracy from Korea— reached out to us. He said, "They have agreed to let us have the big hall, at the United Nations, to host these top military and govern- ment witnesses to UFOs for a conference". This was agreed to.
But a few weeks later, this ambassador called me and said, "Never call me again at the United Nations. Here is my home number." He'd become interested because he'd been aware of some extraordinary UFO events that were happening in Korea. I was shocked. I asked, "What are you talking about?" He said, "Well, I know we've agreed to host this for you, but it can no longer happen. The Secretary General was visited by some people who showed him documents that so scared him that he knew he couldn't do anything more with this." I was told that the U.N., which was almost bankrupt, would have been shut down and closed! Essentially, these intelligence operatives and trans-national rogues threat- ened the UN leadership and put the fear of God in them.
A lot of my life has been wonderful—but dealing with the Shadow Government has been very disturbing. So disturbing that at times I have had to just let it all hang out with whoever is there. For example, one time I was meeting with a bunch of spooks in California who were associated with an Air Force base near
Sacramento. It was an intense time and I thought, "Well, you know, I'm just going to go somewhere and have a drink and be quiet."
A man, I'll call him George, sat down beside me on a stool and start- ing talking. I was in no mood to talk, but he wanted to chat and asked, "What are you doing in town?"
"I'm quite sure you don't want to know." I said.
"Well, actually, I do." George said, munching on peanuts.
"Well, I've been here meeting with some people." I responded. "Well, what do
you do?" He asked.
I said, "I'm an emergency physician, but that's not why I'm here." "Well, why
are you here?" He asked,
And so I said, "You'll be sorry, but I'll tell you!" So I proceeded to do a massive brain dump into this poor soul. I told him everything I've shared with you, and more. I told him the name of every operative, every spook, every corporation, who'd been murdered, what cell killed Jack Kennedy, who was part of that cell that I've met with—I mean, the whole damned thing. You know, it felt great to get all that off my chest, but he looked like he'd been run over by a freight train! And I said, "Well, I told you I didn't think you wanted to hear this."
George asked, "How in the world can you be telling me all this?" I said, "Because I'm nobody. I'm not under any security classification." Intrigued, he asked, "Well, how do you know this stuff?" I said, "You don't even want to know that."
In a sense, this chance meeting was hilarious. "Well, let me buy you a beer." I said. "This has been very therapeutic for me."
He asked, "Well, what if I called up Dan Rather and told him all this?" I said, "You think that that spineless shill at CBS would report this?"
"Good luck." I said. "I know for a personal fact that Mike Wallace of 60 Minutes was given smoking gun evidence on this, years ago. Bob Schwartz, who was on the board of Time-Life and was a noted journal- ist, was friends with Mike Wallace and had given him the original MJ-12 documents. Wallace had vowed to do an expose on this; but it was killed— and he didn't have the guts to stand down the corporate whores at CBS to do the story." ,
"So, who are you going to go to that's going to get this out?"
"You're acting as if we have a free press, and we don't -- and haven't had one for decades." I said.
In the spring and summer of 1994, I started reaching out to some other folks who were involved in overseas operations related to UFOs. And one of them was S.A., a crown prince.
A friend of his, who was also interested in what we were doing and was very supportive, suggested that I talk to him and felt that we should get together. Prince S.