Stephen's Secure Blog #373
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's after
2018, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 19 in this story, in Spring of year 9 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #373 "Firstborn"
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Stephen Chad Holmes, at the home of Rose's parents in Window Rock
Arizona, on April 23, 2026, at 1:16 PM local time. Doctor Chad Watson,
attending, with the Holy Man of the Navajo, Buddhist Abbot Tomba, and
Father Paolo, as witness. Many family members were present. The boy is
healthy and is doing well, and so is the mother. The father, not so
much, who disputes that opinion of him."
That was the official announcement, and we included some pictures. It
made the news, local, national, and world. He really is healthy, and
seldom cries. It's very obvious that he feels our love, and likes it a
lot. It's too early to tell how psionic he might become, but there are
some indications that he will be an exceptional person. Well, doesn't
every parent think that of their child? Rose is breast feeding us. Er,
him. We speak English, Spanish, and Navajo to him. A lot. When he's
older, we'll speak Tibetan, too.
Rose was back to perfect health and form in less than a day, except
for expanded breast size, for Sol's nourishment. I sure didn't complain
about that! We received a lot of official and public congratulations on
the birth of our son, which we acknowledged. Sol looks like he has a
permanent tan, and his hair is blond, and those things look genetically
very dominant, somehow. He has violet eyes, unlike my blue and Rose's
dark brown eyes.
There were a lot of comments about what I said in my last CNN show.
Chad loved them. There was a lot of talk about some of it in the news.
Some of that was odd. Fox just didn't know how to handle it, and even I
thought that was funny. So was watching Hawk laugh at them. Then some
real news broke. China announced they had some alien space ships, and
alien bodies, and that they had learned very little from them. Then
some other countries did, and then the Pentagon did, and that was
really news in the States, because Congress was divided on their
opinions of that. Some were outraged they hadn't been told, and some
were outraged that they weren't consulted about the announcement before
hand. And some were just confused, as usual, and said some awfully
stupid things. Again as usual.
I visited the President of China. After polite things, I asked, "Why
did you reveal that you had the alien things?" He said through his
grin, "I expected that some person or country would do it soon, as a
result of your announcement, which I thought you wanted. I wanted my
country to be the first, for the prestige." I said "Well done!" He
wasn't unhappy about that. I said "Now you can tell them I said it's
not safe to mess with those craft, because one wrong move, and they can
explode with a violence you don't want to be in the same provence
with." He grinned some more, and said, "Thank you. We'll do that. And
that you offer to dispose of them, if they allow." I said "We know they
won't." He said "Correct, but you want to look responsible and helpful,
while the governments do not." I said "Wow! Yes, I can say that, too."
We laughed. I said "And your government?" He said "I never said we were
responsible." We laughed some more.
I said "You can tell your education minister to contact Lisa at my
university education office in Tibet. We will be accepting Han students
for the next academic year. They need to get their applications in
soon. Those we accept who don't know English will have to be given that
a month before classes start." He said "This is good news!" I said "We
won't be accepting many at first, because we are not fully established
yet, but I expect in a few years, we will become quite large and can
accept more students. But there could be a problem. Our methods work
best with very intelligent and creative people. Your education system
suppresses creativity. If you want more students to qualify for Tibet,
you might need to make some changes in your school system." He said "We
have been trying to do that for years, but bureaucracy is in the way,
and it will take more time to implement all the changes we are trying
to make." I said "So get to work!" Some chuckles. We hugged with love.
I built the Tibetan themed store in New York next to the gallery.
It's all very protected, including with very obvious surveillance
cameras. I made a lot of interesting things for the store, including
all kinds of jewelry. Some of that was of Tibetan style. Some of the
things had my love in them, which has become very popular. Also
featured is art jewelry from the art school in Tibet. I made some new
sculptures for the store. They are solid globes or blocks of clear
quartz with figures inside of various colors in non precious metals, as
paperweights or decorative objects. Some have feelings in them that are
appropriate to what's inside. I made a selection, in various colors of
quartz, of the Statue of Liberty, which pleased Rose, and were very
popular, being very inexpensive. I made a VERY large stock of
everything, which is stored in the adjoining gallery space, which those
who work there can draw from to replace what's sold, which has been a
lot.
The store, which is called "Of Stephen and Tibet", is being staffed
in rotation a week at a time, by Monasteries in Tibet. The volunteers
welcome the experience, and are doing well. So well, who they are is
beginning to cause some interest in Buddhism. I discussed a proposal
with Lhamo and Reting, about them establishing a Temple and small
Monastery in the city. We will see if there is a need. In the mean
time, those Monks who run the store are staying in Tomba's Temple in
DC, using a Port-All to commute. They are all smiles when they do that.
Sometimes I join them after store closing, for discussions, and just
hugs with love. Some people passed the word about that, and crowds
formed in front of the store when I was spotted. I added a privacy
screen to the effects caused by the closed setting of the store. There
were some editorials in the newspapers which expressed some
disappointment, and some with approval, who wanted the sidewalk to be
free of blockages.
India finally came through, regarding my rail proposals. I built a
rail line from Lhasa, south to Sikkim, and two more lines in the West,
to the North of India, which agreed to operate them. Which hasn't
started yet. They didn't start the construction on their side when they
said they would, so I did. The rail operators woke up one afternoon
(no, that's not a joke), and found they had new railways where they
didn't have them the day before. Someday they might decide to do
something with them. Alongside the rail lines, I had built highways,
and people are actually using them. A little. The Tibetan government is
operating border control stations there, with contingents of Chinese
army personal, who are surprisingly glad to get out of the barracks and
actually do something. They are getting on well with the Tibetans.
Reting Monastery is open and gaining students from India, and
visiting Monks from all over. Reting is VERY happy about that, and
likes to tell me that often. I let him. With some prodding from me, to
all the parties concerned, some Temples and Monasteries have invited
some university people to help them with their restoration of precious
objects and documents, and some of the statues, too. It's going better
than they all thought it would. Some thanked me, to my big grin, which
made them embarrassed, causing my grin to get bigger, which made us
laugh.
I ported to the office of the President of B'nai B'rith in DC, by
appointment. After polite things, she asked me, "What can I do for
you?" I said "At the moment, you can give me advice on where the
information I have gathered should go. Here is a list of Swiss banks
and all their unclaimed accounts which belonged to Jews from the Second
World War, referenced with their family histories, and current families
and their contact information. Also included is the information which
is necessary to access those accounts." She stared at me in shock, and
then she really cried. I said "Did you think I would forget you? I who
have led the Chosen People from bondage more than once?" She cried some
more. I got up and went behind her desk and glowed and hugged her with
all my love. She fainted.
Rose ported in, and hugged her too. She woke up and noticed Rose. I
They had to laugh. I said "In honor of the birth of our son, I had the
idea to do this." Rose said to her, "I didn't know, but I'm VERY glad
he did it. From our family, to all of yours." They cried together. I
ported a box of tissues in. They were Israeli blue in color, and the
box was of white star sapphire, with big blue Stars of David on it, in
blue sapphire. After the president noticed it, she said, "Wow!" Rose
said, "I have to agree. Made of sapphire." I said "Well, I like to do
my best, always." The president said, "I don't know how to thank you,
but I think you brought this to the right place. We'll act on it, and
we will make sure the source is known." I said "Yes, you should,
because that might help you to get some cooperation from the banks,
because if they don't, those responsible will not like to feel
themselves the suffering of those families for the rest of their lives.
In my opinion, which you should consider in no way binding on you, if
you collect anything that is otherwise unclaimed, it should be divided
among the other claimants. If they don't want it, then you should use
it for the greater good. Oh, and make sure they pay interest. And if
that puts the banks into trouble, I am not likely to shed any tears for
them. Some of what they did was deliberately antisemitic, and I can
prove it, and prove their support of the Third Reich."
She said "Wow! I agree. We will do the work as much as we can, and
let you know if there are blocks we can't overcome. Can we go public
with this?" I said "If you think it will aid in your work, yes. If not,
I would like to be spared the embarrassment. Still, your success is
paramount. Do what will work the best. One more thing. I've been
wearing these suits since I took up my task to free Tibet, without
change. Please see this." I showed her the silver words on the sleeve
cuff, the part in Hebrew. I said "Our son is named Solomon." She made a
silent wow. Then she said "Were you really Moses?" I nodded and said,
"And Daniel, too. I tell you, this delivering people isn't at all like
UPS." She almost strangled, and Rose poked me. We said our farewells,
and ported home. After undressing, and while we were hugging, Rose
said, "You didn't tell me." I said "Well, you were busy, and when I
thought of it, I just couldn't wait." She said "That I can understand.
It was a great thing you did. I'm glad I was able to be a part of it.
In honor of our son. Wow! I like that a lot. It's still a word, which
is a tiny bit of our full reality, but I still want to say it. I love
you more than is possible." We hugged with love, which was ever so much
greater than words.
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