THE NAIGAJE
A Prince Among Apes: The Penance of Reptiliandude
Reptiliandude reveals that his human incarnation is a self-imposed “death sentence” served as personal penance for the ancient atrocities his species committed against humanity. He provides the specific Fibonacci pulse sequence needed to contact the Assembly, warning that we must assert our free will and answer the Beacon to prevent the Kayeen from permanently stealing our bodies and birthright.
THE NAIGAJE
A Prince Among Apes: The Penance of Reptiliandude
Reptiliandude reveals that his human incarnation is a self-imposed “death sentence” served as personal penance for the ancient atrocities his species committed against humanity. He provides the specific Fibonacci pulse sequence needed to contact the Assembly, warning that we must assert our free will and answer the Beacon to prevent the Kayeen from permanently stealing our bodies and birthright.
Image: 1856 painting Moses asks for victory supported by Aaron and Hur by the Norwegian painter Aasta Hansteen (1824-1908) (Photo by Aasta Hansteen via Wikimedia Commons)
Source: GT, Summary of Reptiliandude's Information Revealed' r/reptiliandude (28 January, 2018) https://www.reddit.com/r/reptiliandude/comments/7tgm8x/summary_of_reptiliandudes_information_revealed/
Fieldlily: Thank you for compiling this powerful message. Your Voice, adding to and amplifying Reptiliandude’s multiple threads, comments and posts is quite beneficial and helps to summarize the key points.
Garbotalk: You’re very welcome. It is my hope to offer my attempts at drawing him out, compiling and considering his words as my contribution to opening eyes for the survival and freeing of humanity.
I am so very grateful to have Reptiliandude’s friendship, advice and warnings, offering the truth that was hidden from us. It is a great sacrifice he has made on our behalf and that of his own Naigaje to offer contrition for all that was done to us. Though he has lived for thousands of years and done many amazing things, his life will end as one of us. We are in this together.
You make me sound as if I was so old I had one foot on the grave and another on a banana peel anyways.
I don’t want anyone to think that my becoming ‘human’ was a life extension tactic of sorts…
ACuriousHumanBeing: This is not a life extension.
By all counts its the opposite.
A death sentence.
Reptiliandude: Indeed, it is a death sentence.
But do not forget that what I am saying to you is not entirely altruistic on my part.
I represent those who calibrate standardized time.
We are likened unto those who set a new world standard for your own railroads, so that goods and services can flow more productively, and with a greater margin of safety.
Though not directly a part of the exploitation of the Consortium, it is our strong desire to avoid bloodshed and trauma to the human species and to discover if a compromise is possible that would benefit all parties involved.
I am not here to save you or to lead you in any way.
Rather, my strongest desire is to inform my first mother’s species of what is to come, and to convince them that their participation in this exploitation is a self-destructive and delusional behavior which no lasting good will ever come of.
We are not of the same ‘code,’ you or I.
We are not even entirely ‘carbon-based.’
There is no health or physical benefit to any of this for us.
We took in stride our condemnation and brought back what we had reduced to a place which our animosity and aggression had made ‘void and without form…’
A place where Ice and death had swallowed nearly all things…
And from within this darkness we were forced to work with our enemies to restore what we in our callousness had destroyed.
It was never intended by those arbitrators of our salvation to become a place where greed would corrupt or empower an ascent into wealth at the continued exploitation of those whose existence we had sought to extinguish.
…A peace made through the wealth generated through the exploitation of the human race and the lands of their birthright is no real peace at all.
I was born among those considered by my own kind to be ‘untouchable,’ and because my own mother feared my being put to death to preserve our society’s structure, she hid me.
The manner which led to my discovery among my own was much cause for consternation among those to whom walking freely within the citadels of power is a life’s ambition.
And now, I wear our enemy’s face like a garment and can walk among them unseen, unknown, and do not share this ability to preserve our advantage.
This is… wasteful to some, and treasonous to others.
Still, my existence as such is intriguing to those likened unto me.
I have learned the language well enough to be a negotiator, but have indignantly refused.
There seems to be no purpose to it…
Nevertheless, by wearing this face, I can convince those who would otherwise reject my words of the folly of their own actions.
Mine is a species who values example and self-sacrifice above ‘talk’ or the prattle of philosophers.
It is the way which our brains are hard-wired and this will not change anytime soon.
So, although my existence here is certainly a death sentence before my normal time, it is not a sacrifice designed to save you, or to lead you.
You are not my priority.
Please do not make me out to be something which I am not.
I am counted as chief among those who murdered your kind long ago, and am among the greatest of those who have so ‘sinned’ against the human race.
My actions here are a form of personal penance and a call to repentance from my own species and those likened unto me—not yours.
If somehow my visitation here points you in the direction you need to take to liberate yourselves from this cage, this quarantine… that is well and good.
But please, do not make me out to be something which I am not.
Garbotalk: If we answer the beacon that brings an end to our ownership and eventually, our suffering, it will be because you warned us.
You may have hurt us in the past and defended your reasons for condemning us quite convincingly, but if we survive this Kayeen plan to overwrite us, it will be because a thread compelled you to do the bidding of the One, and you did so most faithfully.
I would imagine that he’s even wearing different kicks by now as well, but people do like to wax nostalgic.
I can assure you that there won’t be any poking around the gravesite of that particular ‘Prince of Egypt’ any time soon.
Even as a child, he demonstrated that he could be quite cross when observing offensives pertaining to those things he viewed as sacrosanct.
Garbotalk: Righteous anger, duly warranted, and wholey expected.
Reptiliandude: And not quite as terrifying as the first time, when that voice which drives the Kayeen attempted to abscond with those things contained therein. But as with us, it only took a few words of admonishment to make the point succinctly clear.
Garbotalk: And yet, they forget, or avoid consideration. Soon, there will be no doubt, no safe harbor, no quarter given. Pride goeth before a fall.
Reptiliandude: That redeemer of slaves knew that he led a stubborn people, given to repeating the past.
He knew that the objects contained in his tomb would be ‘discovered’ by others in far lands through their own rigorous studies and labors in time.
He also knew that eventually, their deliverance would be attributed to these ‘tools’ rather than that Great Hand which provided for their salvation.
This would turn humanity away from that course designed to preserve it from the whims of the knowledge hoarding god-kings.
Since these objects were sacrosanct, they could not be destroyed, but instead they were buried with him.
The discovery of these things would enable a deceiver to rewrite history, and confound the minds and morals of men.
There are others tenaciously searching for this place as I speak.
They are being watched carefully so that no outside information is handed to them.
They are fools who have no knowledge of what is contained therein.
Their purpose is to hold the corpse as a hostage under the pretense of a negotiation of sorts.
The desire of those behind them holding the purse strings is to initiate a war to drive Israel into the sea.
Such single-minded fanaticism is what is driving blind and ignorant men to laboriously forge their own chains.
Garbotalk: Then Moses will remain undisturbed, as the One intended.
Reptiliandude: Indeed. And as that child nearly two thousand years ago declared unto us, before casting us off of this world. For he knew that given the opportunity, we would interfere. It would appear that on this world as well as others, word of his death at the hands of hypocrites provides the longevity necessary to change the hearts of men and the course of nations.
Garbotalk: It is time for him to do it again. The One will return and cast off all interfering aliens who steal our birthright. Of this there can be no doubt.
Fieldlily: So he cast you off this world? For how long?
Reptiliandude: Till the legions of Titus sacked the walls of Urusalim.
My kind even received an ‘honorable mention’ in the scriptures…
But regrettably, it is considered ‘apocryphal.’
Fieldlily: So from approximately 12AD to 70AD? Which scriptures? Human? Did your kind help destroy the second temple?
Reptiliandude: No. We would have stopped its destruction.
Fieldlily: So that was the interference he didn’t want?
Garbotalk: The child Jesus didn’t want Moses dug up by curious Naigaje.
And he didn’t want them to interfere with His mission here as the One.
Reptiliandude: “Ecce homo…”
Fieldlily: Ahh… I see. I can definitely see how it would be impossible to standby fully knowing who he is and watch as he was hit and spit upon and debased by those he came to save and give life to. Especially after having at one time been in the position of throwing the stone as a species yourselves. I am sorry. That must have been awful to know what was about to happen and be forbidden from doing anything about it.
Garbotalk: I’m glad you finally discussed this publicly. It is your most important revelation to us.
Reptiliandude: I intend to remove it as it is rather personal. Not sure why I even mentioned it really… It’s not really something that I had intended to share.
Garbotalk: Please don’t. It is a comfort.
Reptiliandude: It is personal.
And so it must remain
Fieldlily: Thank you for it.
Reptiliandude: We spoke as friends might having a conversation.
But what I said to you was not for public consumption.
Least of all in this place.
But now you know…
There are reasons besides my audit for why I am here.
Vodkajacket: In what language? If you don’t mind me asking
Reptiliandude: I’ll leave this here since it was posted by ‘mistake.’
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The language of mathematics, silly.
Your primitive technology in Newton’s Cradling particles would only give you timed pulse abilities at first.
So, you simply pulse the numbers over and over with a slight pause in between.
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Rinse, lather, repeat.
It’s really not that complicated.
Reptiliandude: Oops… I misunderstood the question as I was having a private message conversation on another subject.
I was referring to my conversation here earlier as being like having a conversation with a friend.
I was not referencing that incident from long ago.
If you are asking me what language I spoke with the child, it was my own.
He spoke to the adults around him in a Palestinian dialect of Aramaic.
ACuriousHumanBeing: I see how these pulses can be used like a TAP code.
Reptiliandude: Yes.
Only the most primitive of the technologically savvy species use radio communications.
Were you to actually answer the beacon, depending upon the mood of the Assembly and the societal conditions here, you might even receive an answer from an ‘ally’ using ‘grass-roots’ methods.
To communicate with them you would have to use number sequences representing ‘shapes.’
Eventually, a new language would develop contributed to and created by two distant worlds.
The reason I’m saying this is because there are multiple paths for humanity.
Many are those unaware of your plight.
But sister stars assist in ‘match-making.’
Your future is dependent upon the societal controls you wield upon yourselves.
If you deny the existence of free-will and create external controls which limit those things that make you unique and interesting…
There is no reason for this partition of the simulation to continue without interference.
For you will have abandoned your birthright and given it to another.
That is unacceptable.
Your ‘currency’ is your own.
Garbotalk: I believe we deserve free will. But the manipulations and provocations, not to mention the abductions and deaths caused by the actions of the Consortium reduce it, if not eliminate it.
Really, the way we are mistreated, then expected to evolve into greatness is almost laughable if it wasn’t so pathetic.
We’re like an abused child beaten senselessly every day by an evil father, than punished for going out in public without cleaning up and looking presentable because we didnt hide our bruises well enough to cover up for his misdeeds.
On the one hand, we are “conditioned to be skeptical”–your words, not mine. On the other, we’re bashed for our lack of faith.
We’re forced to fight in wars by our leaders beholden to the Consortium infiltrators for their marching orders, while also condemned for being overly aggressive. In fact, weren’t we bred to be exactly that? Isn’t that part of our replaced DNA package we have the Consortium to thank for?
You think because most of us are unaware of you aliens, we should behave as if we had free will, even though we really don’t. Oh sure, you let us make small decisions on our own like micro free will. But it’s not genuine full free will when you bribe and extort us into doing your bidding against our best interests.
We get sick all the time, we don’t see the universe clearly, our family leaders die young. You’re expecting us to do well on a test when we missed the school week from sickness, then had to figure out the test material without the textbook. We’re winging it. We don’t even get to learn lessons from our parents, grandparents and so on because they die or lose function before they can teach us all the life lessons we need to know from their experience.
I was 42 when my mother died. My children were young. At least they met her. My younger brothers hadn’t even had their kids yet. I’ve tried to step in to fill the void for them my mother left. But our kids never learned her best recipies, or stories about her life, or had the chance to grow up and make her proud. Why? Because the Consortium chose to give her cancer so they could harvest it from her and live longer.
You expect broken people to thrive and achieve greatness. It’s unfair. We’re trying to fight against the negative impact the evil ones of this world have on us. But not all of us are resilient enough to do so. Some humans just want to numb themselves and put their heads down and just get on with the drudgery of their lives. They have lost inspiration. They can’t hear God because they’re too focused on their suffering. I feel great sadness and empathy for ones such as these.
We have great capacity to exert free will and thrive, if not sabotaged. Some of us pull up our bootstraps and push forward, charging against the headwind blowing us back. Some of us listen for that small voice within encouraging us. Some of us give, even when we have little, and we share our burdens with one another, and our joys.
For many of us, we have taken two steps forward for every step we’re pushed back by the Consortium. We try harder when we fall. We buck up when we face set backs. But not all of us.
You can’t condemn us all without taking our circumstances into consideration. I’d say humanity is doing the best we can under a miserable captivity full of duplicitous and self-serving overlords.
You admit that you weren’t harvested and genetically modified en mass by outsiders when you were primitive, that you had the opportunity to grow up without interference. By the time you saw your first aliens, you were already space faring. Sure, they treated you poorly, but you at least had the capacity to beat them, something we do not, unassisted.
Blaming us for being manipulated by advance beings and not overcoming their intentional hindrances is not sporting. We have no chance to do anything but try to resist before we die. Our beacon scientists may be close, but they’re getting manipulated away from answering the beacon and toward frivolous pursuits by cheating and covetous ancients who are afraid to die. Wimps! Humanity knows how to die. You’ve seen to our rebooting enough times to prove that.
So go ahead and blame the victims. We are doing the best we can. Judge us unworthy to live on our own because you’ve already condemned us, as you hav done many times.
Just don’t expect us not to rat you out when our lives end and we face God. We will make sure that God is aware of all the evil, self-serving, birth right stealing, afterlife evading, manipulating, gaslighting, lying, perverted things you have done.
And then, when you eventually face your judgement, we will line up to witness your demise.
