As I finished this book by British historian, Richard Aldrich. I found myself nodding along on several of the points he made, specifically in regards to Signals Intelligence. My summation of them:
Cold War Historians are allowed to study only what our governments chose to release. Take SIGINT. While smaller agencies fought over whatever clandestine operations were left to operate at wars' end, SIGINT became the focus of a top secret Anglo-American treaty signed by Truman. By 1947, it was clear that this was to become the single most significant and costly of all of the intelligence activities.
And almost all SIGINT stories were withheld from the public archives for many years. Even now, what we get is only a bone intended to keep us busy and distracted from what we are not getting.
You tell it, Brother.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Adamski Never Grows Old.
The UFO Iconoclast has revived the Adamski discussion. I think most posters in the information rich discussion that follows would say his photos were faked, but the single most important point is buried many replies down:
Why DID he choose the shapes and designs he used?And why DID Townsend have Chip's father draw sketches of the photos when the book came out?
There's something else going on in the whole Adamski thing...
What that something is makes for an interesting study, if one can get by the excoriation heaped upon the charlatanry of Mr. Adamski.
Labels:
Adamski,
Thomas Townsend Brown
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
NROpen House
The NRO recently threw a gala 50th celebration of these programs, displaying the 'birds' themselves for public viewing (for one day only):
Saturday's spysat unveiling was attended by a number of jubilant NRO veterans who developed and refined the classified spacecraft and its components for decades in secret, finally able to show their wives and families what they actually did 'at the office' for so many years. Both of the newly declassified satellite systems, GAMBIT and HEXAGON, followed the U.S. military's frontrunner spy satellite system CORONA, which was declassified in 1995.
Monday, September 19, 2011
SEAL Team Six: Memoirs of an Elite Navy SEAL Sniper
In SEAL TEAM SIX Harold Wasdin describes the repetitive selection processes that winnow out 99% of the would-be applicants to the best of the best of US Special Forces. In his case, as in so many others, a harsh childhood with a father who beat him mercilessly enabled him to develop a grit-your-teeth endurance that would see him through the rigorous physical training courses he would complete on his way to the topmost echelon of SEALdom. The first course, for all would-be SEALS, is held at the Basic Underwater Demolition School (BUDS) on Coronado Island,
Because Morgan/JD once said that while he and Townsend enjoyed swimming together, Townsend focused on the pleasure of it and he, Morgan, on how to blow something up, I have assumed that it was at BUDS that he developed such an interest. But Harold's story, though I am only halfway through it, has put another piece of the Morgan narrative together for me. I now know that when Juan-Carlos refers to Morgan's people as "the Indians," he is using the nickname the Red Team component of SEAL TEAM SIX selected for themselves, in homage to the original American exemplars of bravery, stealth, and cunning.(At the time Wasdin went through the program, SEAL Team Six actually included four individual 16 man teams, known by color. It was the Red Team which always got first draft from the trainee course graduates.)
If Morgan was involved in it (and he would have been in the prime of his career at the time the teams were formed) the naming of this team may also been a tip of the hat to a predecessor group, the special operations axillary unit that Iain Fleming headed in WWII, known (by those cleared to know) as "The Red Indians." It is common knowledge that Fleming, who lived next door to Sir William in Jamaica after the war, drank martinis with him and modeled many of his James Bond stories after him but I suspect there were some other hidden functions in that 'neighborly' relationship. Whether or not Morgan ever knew about them is another story to be investigated some other time.
On another note, Wasdin also says the CIA's nickname in Joint Special Operations Command (JSOC) circles is "Christians in Action." I just have one question: If the CIA gets to be the Christians, who plays the Lions? Any ideas?
Because Morgan/JD once said that while he and Townsend enjoyed swimming together, Townsend focused on the pleasure of it and he, Morgan, on how to blow something up, I have assumed that it was at BUDS that he developed such an interest. But Harold's story, though I am only halfway through it, has put another piece of the Morgan narrative together for me. I now know that when Juan-Carlos refers to Morgan's people as "the Indians," he is using the nickname the Red Team component of SEAL TEAM SIX selected for themselves, in homage to the original American exemplars of bravery, stealth, and cunning.(At the time Wasdin went through the program, SEAL Team Six actually included four individual 16 man teams, known by color. It was the Red Team which always got first draft from the trainee course graduates.)
If Morgan was involved in it (and he would have been in the prime of his career at the time the teams were formed) the naming of this team may also been a tip of the hat to a predecessor group, the special operations axillary unit that Iain Fleming headed in WWII, known (by those cleared to know) as "The Red Indians." It is common knowledge that Fleming, who lived next door to Sir William in Jamaica after the war, drank martinis with him and modeled many of his James Bond stories after him but I suspect there were some other hidden functions in that 'neighborly' relationship. Whether or not Morgan ever knew about them is another story to be investigated some other time.
On another note, Wasdin also says the CIA's nickname in Joint Special Operations Command (JSOC) circles is "Christians in Action." I just have one question: If the CIA gets to be the Christians, who plays the Lions? Any ideas?
Labels:
Harol Wasdin,
SEAL TEAM SIX
Thursday, September 15, 2011
They are (NOT) just about kerfluffled out, I think.
The forum poster known as Linda Brown and the forum poster known as Mikado have (for now) reached some sort of not-so-amicable agreement and retired to their respective corners.
To sum up months of public yammering: Linda thought the Resolute Voyages nee Quonset Hut forum was hers (as in set up, paid for, and gifted to her) to make decisions with. It wasn't. She ranted. He raged over her raving. She was banned. I forget exactly what the final why was, but it is irrelevant, anyway.
What is important (to me) is that the new joint offer an inviting place for people of all nations to come in and sit a while, swapping their knowledge and experiences for our stories. The energy that comes from joining together like this in these virtual spaces drives the engines of eternal creation.
Edited on 09/18/11 to add
resigning myself to the fact that there is never going to be peace between these two, and with best wishes for all involved I have resigned from one forum and locked myself out of the other.
To sum up months of public yammering: Linda thought the Resolute Voyages nee Quonset Hut forum was hers (as in set up, paid for, and gifted to her) to make decisions with. It wasn't. She ranted. He raged over her raving. She was banned. I forget exactly what the final why was, but it is irrelevant, anyway.
What is important (to me) is that the new joint offer an inviting place for people of all nations to come in and sit a while, swapping their knowledge and experiences for our stories. The energy that comes from joining together like this in these virtual spaces drives the engines of eternal creation.
Edited on 09/18/11 to add
resigning myself to the fact that there is never going to be peace between these two, and with best wishes for all involved I have resigned from one forum and locked myself out of the other.
Friday, August 26, 2011
It's a work in progress
It's still in the construction stages, but feel free to drop by The Sword and The Teapot and share a noggin of brew or two. Now open for business at the http://www.cosmic-token.com/forum
Monday, August 22, 2011
Every Ship Needs a Captain
Tom Beale, who would be something like Josephine's great nephew, has been churning out artwork for the new site. This splendid image with Townsend on deck is hot off his metaphorical press:
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Moral Compasses
Linda asks: "Now that Mikado has effectively taken over does that mean that he has the moral responsibility now to keep all of the discussions going.... as was the initial intent?"
Social behaviors such as adherence to a moral code are group driven: everyone in the group operates according to a moral compass that point to the same star. But different groups have different teachings and values, so I have to say that although I have no idea what his initial intent was when he bought the TTownsendBrown domain name and offered it up as as a forum host site. I do know that whatever Mikado does, he will do according to his own moral compass. Of that I have always been certain.
Social behaviors such as adherence to a moral code are group driven: everyone in the group operates according to a moral compass that point to the same star. But different groups have different teachings and values, so I have to say that although I have no idea what his initial intent was when he bought the TTownsendBrown domain name and offered it up as as a forum host site. I do know that whatever Mikado does, he will do according to his own moral compass. Of that I have always been certain.
Friday, August 19, 2011
Watch This Space
Those who wish to continue the recently interrupted forum discussions are invited to join Linda and Rose in the new place. It should be up and running in a few days, and I will be posting the new address here. In the mean time, feel free to use the comment space below for any messages you wish to pass along to the group at large.
Thursday, July 21, 2011
MI-5 and SOE Documents: Taking Down the Norwegian Heavy Water Program
Available as a free download from BACM's Paperless Archives
102 pages of British Intelligence MI5 - Special Operations Executive files on Knut Magne Haugland.
Knut Haugland (September 23, 1917 - December 25, 2009) was also known by the codenames N.7 and Primus. Haugland is best known for his role in Operation Gunnerside, which ended what the allies suspected to be a German nuclear bomb project. The 1943 destruction of the Nordsk Hydro plant in Telemark, Norway ended the manufacturing of heavy water for use in German projects. Heavy water can be used in one type of reactor, in which plutonium can be bred from natural uranium.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Hold the presses! Scratch Stalin's Nazi Mutant Children
Unlike most of the speculation on the truth of the Roswell story, this one is based on demonstrable science. Assuming all statements are true, the only hole a skeptic might find would be in the chain of evidence. AFIK, Isotope ratios have been considered pretty reliable:
Test confirms Roswell debris is not from this earth
The test was done on tiny particles of aluminum ound at the crash site. Although it proves nothing, I should note that the Washington, D.C. address that Townsend used throughout the 1930s was in the same building as the Aluminum Association of America then at 900 19th St. NW.
Test confirms Roswell debris is not from this earth
The test was done on tiny particles of aluminum ound at the crash site. Although it proves nothing, I should note that the Washington, D.C. address that Townsend used throughout the 1930s was in the same building as the Aluminum Association of America then at 900 19th St. NW.
Labels:
aluminum,
Isotope ratios,
Roswell,
Townsend Brown
Friday, July 15, 2011
An Afternoon with George
I had the pleasure of hanging out and swapping stories with George this afternoon. George is one of the last living bridges to Townsend in the flesh. And I am one of the very few people who have been able to read Townsend's early history in the fragile pages of records themselves, so we had much to share with one another.
George spoke of his day spent touring Stanford campus with Townsend. Lunch was attended by several professors who, in his recollection and estimation, though they came from many disciplines, all seemed most differential to his father-in-law*. He also recalls that he had a startling interactive learning experience in the plant intelligence lab. Here he demonstrates a plant cringing in fear when he (mentally) zapped it with destructive intent. He said that Townsend's comment about the work in that particular lab,which he seemed quite cognizant of, was that they were "on the right track" but George felt as though he was saying they were still missing something and it was almost as if Townsend knew what it was.
And, in return, I tell him of having seen and read Townsend's own research action plan for1928 which included demonstrating his work via a model ship. The construction of the model and the demonstration my have been held first for Charles Kettering, the depression intervened and that it was almost four years later before the correspondence in his Naval records indicates that he wowed his NRL bosses with a demonstration of a boat that was somehow propelled without batteries. A couple of months later, Seaman Brown became Lt.jg Brown of the Naval Reserves Engineering Bureau and silent running was never heard from again until fifty years later when Ronald Regan and Tom Clancy made submarines fashionable reading.
Huh.
George never saw Townsend get angry. And he says that though Townsend's mind was always in science, he was also a man who absolutely reveled in the natural world. When I asked about his since of humor, what made him laugh, George tells me that most often it was something he saw in the way nature had constructed herself. I remember a vignette of him that Linda once shared.
Whenever Townsend had a cat or kitten who let him hold her upside down in his lap, he would play with her paws, and flex her toes, causing her to sheathe and unsheathe her claws. "Just look at that!" he would say."Isn't that wonderful?
George also said Townsend was also capable of being very boyish when he was teasing Josephine to get her attention. I like knowing that about him. And I like knowing that in return, Josephine had a favorite shtick with him, which she brought out when they were in a Naval town. "Sailors!" she would exclaim at the first sighting in (what I imagine to be) a tone of lascivious delight.
* And they ALL called him Dr. Brown.
George spoke of his day spent touring Stanford campus with Townsend. Lunch was attended by several professors who, in his recollection and estimation, though they came from many disciplines, all seemed most differential to his father-in-law*. He also recalls that he had a startling interactive learning experience in the plant intelligence lab. Here he demonstrates a plant cringing in fear when he (mentally) zapped it with destructive intent. He said that Townsend's comment about the work in that particular lab,which he seemed quite cognizant of, was that they were "on the right track" but George felt as though he was saying they were still missing something and it was almost as if Townsend knew what it was.
And, in return, I tell him of having seen and read Townsend's own research action plan for1928 which included demonstrating his work via a model ship. The construction of the model and the demonstration my have been held first for Charles Kettering, the depression intervened and that it was almost four years later before the correspondence in his Naval records indicates that he wowed his NRL bosses with a demonstration of a boat that was somehow propelled without batteries. A couple of months later, Seaman Brown became Lt.jg Brown of the Naval Reserves Engineering Bureau and silent running was never heard from again until fifty years later when Ronald Regan and Tom Clancy made submarines fashionable reading.
Huh.
George never saw Townsend get angry. And he says that though Townsend's mind was always in science, he was also a man who absolutely reveled in the natural world. When I asked about his since of humor, what made him laugh, George tells me that most often it was something he saw in the way nature had constructed herself. I remember a vignette of him that Linda once shared.
Whenever Townsend had a cat or kitten who let him hold her upside down in his lap, he would play with her paws, and flex her toes, causing her to sheathe and unsheathe her claws. "Just look at that!" he would say."Isn't that wonderful?
George also said Townsend was also capable of being very boyish when he was teasing Josephine to get her attention. I like knowing that about him. And I like knowing that in return, Josephine had a favorite shtick with him, which she brought out when they were in a Naval town. "Sailors!" she would exclaim at the first sighting in (what I imagine to be) a tone of lascivious delight.
* And they ALL called him Dr. Brown.
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