Regarding the mysterious wave of large, car-sized drones invading the skies of the United States, a friend, collaborator, and CHAMELEO reader from Canada sent me a message last night that read (in part), "Hope all is good for you and you're not being droned out. Could they be what you describe in CHAMELEO?"I was pleased to see that someone other than myself had noticed the eerie parallels between current events and the surveillance-run-amok technology I describe in the pages of my 2015 nonfiction book, CHAMELEO. I had been thinking about those parallels myself quite a bit during the past few days. Back in 2004, my friend Damien (named Dion Fuller in the book) insisted that flying-saucer-like drones had followed him out of San Diego, into Texas, and all around the country. Almost everyone I knew at the time concluded Damien was suffering from delusions. Now, at the tail end of 2024, everybody in America (including the population of San Diego, where Damien was living when the chaos described in CHAMELEO began to unfold) is seeing the same so-called "delusions" that were dogging Damien's heels twenty years ago.
Back in 2004, it was just Damien getting mindfucked (as far as I knew at the time). Now, in 2024, everybody's getting mindfucked! I can't wait to see what 2025 will bring. Be prepared for a vertiginous plunge into what my late friend Walter Bowart (author of the 1978 book, OPERATION MIND CONTROL) once referred to as "The Disassociated
States of America."
What follow are two excerpts from CHAMELEO, the first from Chapter 11 and the second from the epilogue...
EXCERPT #1:
He left the city limits of San Diego with five cars on his
trail. I wondered if they would even let him leave. But they did. And as he
sped farther and farther away from San Diego, those particular five cars turned
around and drove away.
From that point on he would call me from his cell phone
every other day to give me updates on his progress. He said he was pretty sure
that no vehicles had followed him since those initial five. However, he insisted
he kept seeing some kind of circular device in the sky that appeared to be
trailing him.
“What do you mean?” I said. “Like a flying saucer?”
He said it was kind of like a disc—but relatively small. If
not for the sunlight glinting off its metal surface, he never would have
noticed it. Sometimes it was there, sometimes it wasn’t.
In the early 1980s the Space and Naval Warfare Systems
Center in San Diego developed vertical-take-off-and-landing air vehicles known
as Airborne Remotely Operated Devices (AROD). In the 1990s these vehicles
evolved into robots called Multipurpose Security and Surveillance Mission
Platforms. According to the corporation’s own website, such robots were
“designed to provide a rapidly deployable, extended-range surveillancecapability for a variety of operations and missions” including “tactical security” as well as “support to counterdrug and border patrol operations”
(http:www.spawar.navy.mil/robots/air/amgss/mssmp.html). Since residents of
California are well aware of the fact that the border patrol can’t seem to keep
people from slipping over the border into San Diego, perhaps the real purpose
of the MSSMPs is to keep certain people in.
Note: The San Diego headquarters of the Space and Naval
Warfare Systems Command is located only six miles from Dion’s Pacific Beach
apartment, a mere ten minute drive.
EXCERPT #2:
In 2011, due to various reasons (mainly economic), Dion
moved to a house located in the Redwoods in Northern
California. His mother
lives in the middle of the forest next to a remote area appropriately named
“the Lost Coast.” Within weeks of moving into the
Redwoods the harassment began again—with renewed intensity.
The High Strangeness kicked off when Dion began seeing
classic, 1950s-style UFOs hovering over his mother’s property, usually very
late at night. He’d never before seen anything like these lights. They disobeyed
all known laws of physics. After several weeks of documenting these sightings
with his camera, he spotted a military-style drone flying low overhead in the
night skies, well below the cloud cover. He watched in amazement as the drone
seemed to release several lights that looked precisely like the UFOs he’d seen
so often before.
It’s important to note that this area of Humboldt County is
filled with marijuana farmers who are protective of their crops, suspicious of
outsiders, and trigger-happy to boot. As these drones began appearing in waves
over the Mattole Valley, the local rednecks whipped out their rifles and began
firing at the ominous craft. A rumor spread through the area that the farms
would soon be raided by the FBI, or the ATF, or the DEA, or some similar
government agency. One day a local resident spotted two “agents” (if, indeed,
that’s what they were) camped out on a nearby hillside; the “agents” appeared
to be spying on the farmlands below with a pair of binoculars. (The sunlight glinting off the binoculars
gave them away.) En masse, the local
farmers ran up into the hills with their firearms, intent on blowing the
intruders into jagged, bloody shards. The “agents,” or whoever they were, beat
their feet and scurried away like panicked vermin.
Later that night the drone sightings in the valley grew even
more intense. They were now so frequent that even Dion’s mother (who had always
been skeptical of Dion’s San Diego experiences) admitted she couldn’t explain
their presence in the skies above her modest little home…
END OF EXCERPTS
SPECIAL BONUS: In July of 2012, Damien took this photo of a flying-saucer-like drone that streaked off into the skies above Humboldt County. A black-and-white version of this photo appears in CHAMELEO, but this is the first time it's being seen in color...