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22 July

‘Many high-ranking members of the Nazi regime, including Hitler, but especially Himmler and Hess, held convoluted occult beliefs. Prompted by those beliefs, the Germans sent an official expedition to Tibet between 1938 and 1939 at the invitation of the Tibetan Government to attend the Losar (New Year) celebrations.

‘The head of the Tibetan Monks that Hitler imported to help him lead Germany was known as The Man with the Green Gloves. The monks were posted in Berlin, Munich, and Nuremberg.

‘During the final days of the war, Soviets advancing on Berlin discovered the bodies of several Tibetan monks wearing green gloves in a cellar, “as part of some arcane ritual”, and over the next few days, hundreds more were discovered, all lifeless, in green gloves and SS uniforms, but lacking identifying papers.’

As you can see, Tony has been busy searching all known sources of the weird and wonderful. We have no idea how much of this is factual or just mental but given the stuff that has been happening over the past few months I for one am discounting nothing. The Prof has suggested that maybe we need to go back to the U-boat. The black hole is still open into the Scottish mountains so maybe there is a reason to go for another look around. Will need to pester the Russians again…

23 July

The Monkey is tucked up in the armchair with the iPad resting on his hairy knees. He has decided to do a bit of digging for information himself and has downloaded the PDF versions of a few hard to come by books and is using a clever little app designed by Kev that allows him to search PDFs based on keywords.

Update from The Monkey’s searching: A large element of Nazi occult belief was Hyperborea-Thule, a mythical land believed to be located at the North Pole according to the Swedish author Olaf Rubeck, writing in 1679. During a period of the earth’s cataclysmic history, it split to form two islands – Thule and Ultima Thule – which some people believe to be Iceland and Greenland. Then there is the hollow earth theory, the idea that the earth is formed of four concentric spheres. This was the basis of Jules Verne’s Voyage to the Centre of the Earth published in 1864.

The books – The Coming Race, The Sons of God and The Indo-European Traditions, published 1871, 1873 and 1876 respectively, describe a superior race called the Vril-ya who live beneath the surface of the earth and aim to conquer it with their psychokinetic energy, called vril. This is all linked (supposedly) to the Thuleans who will use the power of vril to become supermen and rule the world.

Are you keeping up? There is more…

Nietzsche talked about Hyperboreans and, although he never mentioned vril, in The Will to Power he writes about the common people ‘the herd’, and how supermen, instead of striving for security, have an inner vital force that drives them to go beyond the herd. This necessitates and drives them to lie to the herd so that they can remain free from ‘herd mentality’.

Then, in 1903, the Thuleans began to be linked to the origin of the Aryan race and many Germans of that era identified with the Aryan/Hyperborea-Thule, believing that they were descended from them and were destined to become the master race of supermen. Hitler was among them…

The Thule Society was founded by Felix Niedner in 1910 and in 1918, Rudolf Freiherr von Sebottendorf created the Munich branch which he based heavily on his own secret society which combined esoteric Sufism and Freemasonry. The Thule Society’s creed became assassination, genocide, anti-Semitism, and anti-Communism. In 1919, the German Workers’ Party was spawned from the Thule Society and Hitler was initiated into the Thule Society and trained in the occult before, in 1920, he became head of the German Workers Party, renamed the National Socialist German Workers’ Party, AKA the Nazi Party.

Seems possible that the Nazis sent further expeditions to Tibet in search of the hidden subterranean cities of Shambhala and Agharti. These were supposedly repositories of secret occult power, especially vril, and may well have come back with a few trinkets to help their war effort.

So, maybe the Illuminati are buying into all this superman shite as well. They certainly like to keep the herd in the dark. Their need to recreate society in their own image, at least the parts of society that matters to them, and the complete disregard they have for everyone else fits in well with the jolly mentality of the totalitarian movements of the last century. It’s almost as if they had been waiting for those ideologies to arise. They seem to want to make us all cogs in their machine, and they have a proper hard on for The Monkey. The Prof quoted something he had committed to memory years ago, ‘To these people (and they are more numerous in any large city than we like to admit) the totalitarian hell proves only that the power of man is greater than they ever dared to think, and that man can realise hellish fantasies without making the sky fall or the earth open.’ Well, I think that The Monkey has other ideas about that…

24 July

We have some more diving gear, not the same as last time as we don’t need such complex kit – and also the Russians are a bit full on with their underwater cable exploration…

We also have results from the lab. It isn’t the finger of John the Baptist. It isn’t even a human finger. It’s a monkey finger…

So, the finger is a monkey finger, and it’s old – over a thousand years old. The lab results couldn’t tell us a great deal more and to be honest I think the lab dudes were a bit disappointed – they really wanted a bit of John the Baptist. They think that the monkey finger may have been passed off as a relic of one of the saints and have written it off as a con job. But they haven’t seen how The Monkey’s fire starts up when he gets near it. We have sent messages to the Green and Red Society to get their take on it and in the meantime, we are off to play Jacques Cousteau again…

27 July

Been a heavy 24 hours…

We went back into the U-boat in rougher conditions than the last time. Harder to get up the conning tower and just generally unpleasant all round. We spent a while hunting around in the guts of the sub, and back in the captain’s cabin, under a layer of shite on the floor we found a black screw top tube, the sort of thing that important documents get sealed in. On the way out there was a massive shock wave and a loose bulkhead door fell on The Monkey and trapped him. It took an age but I managed to manoeuvre a steel bar under the side of the door and then gradually wedge bits of crap in there until I had made enough room to drag him free. He was out cold.

I got us back up the conning tower despite a couple more shocks that shook the sub and when we got to the top, I found out what the cause was. Two jet fighters were flying low level passes across the beach and the sonic booms were rattling everything. It was just me and The Monkey on this mission, so no back up. I roped him down the outside of the tower and into the surf, it was getting big. I followed him down and then basically just managed to drag us both back to the beach. I couldn’t wake him up. I ditched the scuba gear and gaffer taped The Monkey to my back and making sure the tube was secure I got us on the bike, and we got the fuck out of Dodge. At least that was the plan. As we tore along the loch shore the fighters low levelled past again and I could see the pilots checking us out, I could also see that the jets had no insignia. Then, before we had made the lower slope, a helicopter rose over the crest of hills to our left. A fucking Apache and I could hear the mini guns starting to whir.

I thought we were dead. There was no way we could evade or fight back. We were about to become a red smear on a Scottish mountainside. But then I saw the air ripple above us and we were knocked off the bike by a blast wave going past and then a massive explosion behind us lit up the valley. The Apache, now a fireball, crashed into the loch and I got us onto the bike, and we started back up.

At the black hole, the Nerds helped us through and untaped The Monkey from my back. It was then I noticed The Monkey’s coil gun. The mad buggers had spotted the jets through the black hole and later they saw the chopper land over the hill so they dragged the coil gun down from the loft room and set it up pointing through the hole, ‘Just in case.’ They were pretty pleased with themselves – good for them. We got The Monkey onto his bed and the Monster Highs were there, hands either side of his head and doing whatever it is they do. After a while they got up and said that he would be okay and that we should let him sleep. First time I have seen The Monkey out of it – weird…

We won’t open the tube until he comes round so in the meantime, I am having a Jack or two in his honour. Oh, and I have drawn a moustache and glasses on him with a Sharpie – well I’m not a fucking girl am I…

28 July

The Monkey is fine. He took long enough to wake up though! The girls stayed with him to make sure his spirit didn’t stray from his body – at least that’s what they said – and it was around midday when he finally kicked the living room door open and called me a nob head. He hasn’t tried to clean off the face graffiti or stab me, he said it’s only what he would have done…

We gathered round and opened the seal on the document tube. It has done its job well and the rolled-up papers inside are dry and intact. There are official documents of the Wehrmacht as you would expect but there are also documents written on Wehrmacht headed paper in an alien script. Prof Brian proved his worth again by identifying the script as Tibetan court script – he can’t read it but has seen it before. He also has another contact who can read it (once again his puzzle hunting career has come up trumps), seems Google Translate isn’t going to cut it for this one. Dave is giving his A Level German a whirl with the other stuff but he reckons large portions of it could be in code so he is transcribing it so that the Prof can have a crack at it. The Prof hasn’t managed to contact his translator yet, he thinks maybe tomorrow. We will also need to let the Russians know that we lost their diving gear. I don’t think it would be too safe to go back through the black hole at the moment, there are bound to be recovery teams after the Apache. On the subject of which… The Monkey wanted to know how the hitech Apache didn’t pick up the coil gun firing? ‘Simple really’, said the Nerds. ‘Because they had fired it from this side of the black hole there had been no energy signature for the chopper to pick up, so it had just gone boom.’ Obvious apparently…

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