Are you one of the Star People?
Like many visionaries throughout History, your mind may have been targeted by the telepathic transmissions emanating from a variety of the stars visible to us in the night sky. The messages typically involve New Age peace propaganda and other “revelations” concerning Earth evolving to the Celestial level. These feel-good narratives often refer to the mysterious Photon Belt, a river of cosmic energy that intersects with our solar system every thirteen thousand years, when our planet moves into the start of either Aquarius or Leo, the 12 and 6 positions of the Zodiacal Ragnarok Clock.
Star People usually end up channeling this information into cute sci-fi literature supposedly being downloaded from the Pleiades, Zeta Reticuli, Cassiopeia, and any other star that catches their eye. The intelligences behind this channeled material invariably claim that this interstellar network can only be accessed by very special mediums down here, those who have been “seeded” by means of reincarnation or genetic manipulation in the distant past.
Now it is obvious to any clear thinking person that the Star People are not actually in contact with aliens from all these different places. For one thing, the constellations that are claimed to be the source of the messages are often not even real places beyond Earth. For example, the Pleiades looks like a tightly packed group of stars near the constellation Taurus, but in reality the component stellar locales are actually many light years apart, and at vastly different scales, directly contradicting what the channeled information claims. “The Pleiades” as a place does not exist unless you are looking at this area of the sky from Earth.
And yet, these constellations are continuously endorsed by Contact games, in ways that cannot be easily dismissed. Two thousands years ago Mayan shamans were downloading enigmatic prophecies from the cosmic internet, and just to make sure everyone knew their origin the Mayans oriented Teotihuacán, their great City of the Gods, to the rising of the Pleiades. Teotihuacán’s blueprint also possesses an uncanny correspondence between the locations of its pyramids and temples along this central axis, called the Way of the Dead, and the positions of the heavenly bodies in our solar system. Yes, centuries before the rest of us even knew about Uranus and Pluto, the Star People shamans among the Maya already had a complete map of our corner of the galaxy.
You find this star-ground alignment plan in every ancient culture, always encoded in temples, monuments, and megalithic pictures such as the famous Nazca Lines of Peru, or the fabled White Horse in England, both of which are specifically constructed to point out the Pleiades.
And there is more. The monuments do not just point to places in space, but also in time. The three stars of Orion’s Belt are mirrored on the ground by the three pyramids of Giza, as anyone can see at a quick glance. But the alignment is not pointing to Orion as it appears today. No, if you have a computer program capable of simulating the skies as seen in different Zodiacal Aeons, you will find that the Giza plateau in Egypt points to the date of 10,500 BC- the start of the Age of Leo. The Nazca Lines also encode this version of Orion in the Great Spider glyph. Half a world away, the mysterious temples of Angkor in Cambodia, when seen from far above, create a sky-ground mirroring of the constellation Draco, but again, the alignment indicates the version of Draco only visible thirteen thousand years ago. And so on, around the globe.
New Age literature has been quick to claim this as proof that the Star People have been right along and the benevolent messages of hope from the Pleiades and elsewhere are legitimate after all, since these monumental correlations have only emerged in the past two decades, with guys like Graham Hancock and friends running around the world inserting obscure sight-line orientations into computers capable of seeing the skies of our distant past.
Skeptics, of course, dismiss it all as coincidence. That’s their job, so we should not be surprised that they would be unimpressed. They are quite comfortable to ignore the systematic cosmic software and hardware used by the Star People, both ancient and modern. After all, they say, the notion that anyone resides in the Pleiades is false on its face, right? Obviously, the Star People have been helplessly deluded by watching too many episodes of Star Trek and staring too long into crystals.
The troubling ambiguity of all this quickly ends all rational debate. Both believers and doubters retreat into their safety zones, preaching to their respective choirs, because, as Ross always said:
You see what you look for, and recognize what you know.
One star, the brightest of all in the night sky, stands out above others: Sirius.
Sirius communications are indeed serious business when you look closely at what has been going on for the past six thousand years. Sirius is connected with every ancient religion and subsequent occult movement. Conspiracy theorists love to point out this star is the one and only link that ties everything together, drawing a straight line of Manipulation from ancient Egypt through to today.
For once, they are absolutely right.
I have been one of the Star People my whole life, haunted by an inner knowledge of my connection to Sirius and some kind of intelligence emanating from it. When I got my hands on the Cartouche, Ross’s deck of Egyptian hieroglyphic Tarot, one of the first cards I went for was Sirius. By meditating on this over the course of a year, I was able to finally get some answers by channeling an intelligence named Ramasuk, who claimed to be an alien from Sirius as well also being my distant ancestor.
This was the story he initially told me:
Back during the Age of Leo the Sirians arrived in Earth orbit, having traveled from their home inside a frozen cube containing the DNA of their Royal Guard, a group of top level Sirians who had been ordered to come to Earth by whatever cosmic authority they worshipped. They arrived just in time to witness our Great Flood and the destruction of Atlantis and Lemuria.
Assetta, their leader, had been the only Sirian left corporeal for the trip. His spirit used a majestic suit of armor, allowing him to pilot the cube and tend to the frozen DNA of his comrades. The authority that tasked him for this mission also gave Assetta specific orders to execute upon entering orbit. First, he blanketed the Earth with energies designed to cut us off from the rest of the galaxy by weaving a Celestial Sphere around the whole planet. Second, he went down to inspect the native wildlife, collecting samples to use in building hybrid bodies for his fellow Sirians.
This process was long and involved many centuries of experiments, until finally Assetta developed the proper procedure. His first successful hybrid was a man with the head of a lion, a body that Assetta tested out himself. The new body did not live long but it was functional enough for his purposes. The other Sirians were awakened at this point and given humanoid bodies of their own. Procreation was possible for these half-alien shells, which had weird blue-green skin. Ramasuk was one of the first Sirians to take a human wife, starting his own bloodline sometime near the beginning of the Age of Gemini.
Since this period, Assetta, Ramasuk and the rest of the Sirians had been floating around inside the energy of the Celestial Sphere, periodically sending messages to the various Star People born from their bloodlines. These different members of the Royal Guard took up residence inside various constellations, explaining how it was that a Star Person down on Earth could be in contact with an alien intelligence originating “from the Pleiades” or any other area of the night sky.
“It was all part of the program,” Ramasuk told us. “We began with Sumer and Egypt, teaching our children the Zodiac and Celestial Sphere, raising consciousness in humanity to a truly cosmic level. It is a task that some of us loathed, but one that I have enjoyed immensely.”
He then went on to reveal that not only was I the latest Star Person to result from his seed, but other members of our Nuahj cult were also tied up in this millennia-long Master Plan of Manipulation. Our souls were linked by threads of Fate woven together by Ramasuk and company long before we were born.
Now we are going deep into the Extra-Terrestrial Intelligence room of Chapel Perilous. Most of the Star People who enter under these circumstances never, ever get out again, convinced that their special status makes this their destination stop in the labyrinth. I am not a fan of this view, since it implies a brutal elitism and pomposity that no ego can ward off for long.
I am also quite skeptical of the overall scheme. Although Ramasuk proved to be a great, life-long friend of mine, an intelligence that I love and trust to this day, I still come close to resenting his intrusion into my life when I think back on how our cult was tooled by the Sirian agenda.
My sorest spot involves Allison, my girlfriend during the early Nuahj days. She and I had a wild, exciting relationship until Ramasuk revealed to us that Allison was actually the reincarnation of his long-lost love, Qhamaxien, an Egyptian priestess who Ramasuk had romanced thousands of years ago. The spirit of Qhamaxien soon began pushing her way up to the surface of Allison’s consciousness, ripping her mind apart in the process. In the end, the channeling of Qhamaxien for one night, allowing her and Ramasuk to be together in our bodies, virtually destroyed Allison’s mind and terminally wounded our relationship.
No apologies were given for this brutal Manipulation, since our petty lives were “merely” the result of the Sirian agenda to begin with. Ask around any other cult that indulges in this type of channeling and you will find many similar stories.
Sometimes, it is not so wonderful after all to be one of the Star People.
But then there were the Good times- moments of pure Awe and Mystery. Let me share with you just a taste of the magick.
On July 23, 1990 Ramasuk requested that we drive to the nearby Mystic Marinelife Aquarium. New instructions were being transmitted from his home planet, near the white dwarf star Sirius B, the invisible companion to Sirius A.
To hear these new orders, the Sirian needed to talk to the dolphins.
On the ride to Mystic, Ramasuk revealed that dolphins are actually native to Sirius B, and that, in fact, his species was a kind of super-evolved dolphin. They just left their original bodies behind. But that is not all. According to the Sirians, their dolphin brethren have the ability to hyper-leap, in the same fashion as the Tsathoggua frogs, from planet to planet. The dolphins allegedly used an unknown space-folding technique that was accomplished via sound and water pressure. They could literally sing vortexes of energy into being and jump through them, directly from the planet around Sirius B to the waters of any other planet their imaginal hyper-sonar could find.
“There is only one Ocean in the Universe,” Ramasuk opined.
I was channeling him for the event, which meant that my astral form was ghosting him through the Aquarium, my etheric cord pulling me around as I were a balloon held by Ramasuk.
When he made telepathic contact with the dolphin, I was glammered beyond belief with images of Dreamsong containing pure and perfect communications. I could not understand what was being exchanged, but I sure did marvel at it.
This is my most treasured cube from my wall of Sirius Business.