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Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2016 22:06:52 -0400
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Solomon's Private File #169
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 21 in this story, in the Winter of 2047-2048.
Solomon's Private File #169 "Attack In Iran"
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I ported to the office of the Grand Ayatollah, and said him, "I
apologize for the interruption, but there is a bomb in your usual car,
and there are men with rifles hidden along the path you would be using
that car for. I thought you might want to know about those things
before you begin your trip." He said, "You are correct! I DO want to
know about that." The other people in the room were surprised by his
calmness, and my involvement. He and I noticed that, and we shared some
amusement. I said, "It won't explode now, and their rifles won't fire.
What else should be done?" He said with a grin, "It would be
interesting if nothing else were done, but just those things." I said
with my own grin, "Yes, interesting." He said, "Would you say who?" I
told him. The usual Islamic extremists. He said, "Do you think they
will keep trying?" I said, "You and I know they will." He laughed. He
said, "They will become frustrated." I said, "Yes, beautifully." More
grins. The other people in the room were fascinated.
One said, "Sir, what if they throw grenades?" I said, "Suggestions?"
Another said, "Stick to their hands?" I said, "Good one. I'll do it.
Won't explode. They won't know that, though." Delighted laughter. I
said, "Would need to mop the area, after." More laughter. One said,
"Why all this?" I said, "To them, death isn't much of a punishment.
Fear and humiliation, on top of failure, is a good replacement. Our
amusement is extra." One said, "What if they attack in person, such as
with clubs?" I said, "What my father did in Tibet. Their clubs would be
of rubber and look sexual, and they would be naked and aroused. They
keep trying, they could have interesting invitations printed on them,
of a sexual nature." More laughter. Ayatollah said, "And you would
record all that?" I said, "You know I would." Big grins.
He said, "I propose we do as has been suggested and offered." I said,
"With a rule in place. You do not kill or injure them, even if they go
in front of your car and block its path. I will not be involved with
causing the death of a person. And with them being alive, they can tell
others what happened, so they will know what could happen to them if
they want to do the same, causing them to have something less than
perfect enthusiasm for that." More grins. One said, "Have you done
something like this before?" I said, "After my father died. Missiles in
Gaza, with hands stuck to them. Had the idea then. Wouldn't cry if I
could use it again." Grins.
Ayatollah said, "Do you know of our atomic er, programs?" I said, "I
do. All of them, including external. All nations." He said, "Would you
do, even if I never say that." He said, "Do you know if all of them
know that?" I said, "I have not told them, but we know they suspect it.
At least the few politicians with brains." Chuckles. He said, "If we
ask you to remove all of our ability to make those er, things, would
you certify that to the world, and cause all sanctions related to that,
to be removed?" I said, "I would do and work for that. Would you like
me to explain your reasoning to your associates here?" He said,
"Please." I said, "A very dangerous and expensive weapon that will
never be used, is a lot more trouble than it's worth to store and
maintain, and the other problems it causes for the country are
absolutely unnecessary. It's not bowing to pressure, but to functional
reality. They are useless to you. You do not lose any pride in doing
this, but gain respect for it, and more for being the leader, the first
to ask me to do this, for a better world."
One said, "How do you know this is his reasoning?" I said, "He is
VERY intelligent and wise, so I knew what he was hinting, and why."
They looked very pleased. I had to grin at the embarrassed Ayatollah.
He said, "Would some countries ask for the same?" I said, "You know.
Share that." He nodded and said, "Most would not, fearing that some
time in the future he would be gone, and his group might not continue
that policy. That can't happen as long as one of them is alive. WE
believe in God's Prophet!" They nodded in agreement. I said, "Er, well,
there is more in support of that. My father started this, and the
policy of redundancy. What one does, others of us will do when needed.
We share procedures and the controls for them. For example, if I die,
others of us will take over all I have been doing, including earthquake
predictions, and have practiced that. My modesty objects to this, but I
should tell you that I, who am the most powerful of us, work most on
Earth, while my associates do most work out among the stars. So, you
have the best right here, more than any other world." Some wows. I
said, "Oh, finally! Got some wows." Chuckles.
Ayatollah said, "May we have a recording of this meeting?" I said,
"Sure. But I ask you not to make it public. It is not in the best
interest of the world to assume that I would prevent some bad things
from happening. People should do good of their own free will, not be
forced." He said, "Wise. I could say that. I'll only use this to
discuss it with the President." He looked at all the others, and they
nodded agreement. He said, "Now we have a journey to make that is going
to be more interesting for others, than for us." I said, "And you WILL
have recordings for the public from that." Grins. I gave them all my
love, and ported out.
They tried to detonate the bomb, and it didn't explode. When the
motorcade was in the proper position, they tried to shoot it with their
rifles, which didn't fire. They did have grenades, and tried to throw
them, and they stuck to their hands, causing some surprised excitement.
When they didn't explode, they felt some relief, but not that much,
because they knew they could explode at any time. One man was so angry,
he ran at one of the cars and tried to break a window with the butt of
his rifle. It turned to limp silicone, of festive colors, with the
barrel shaped like a penis. He then tried to throw it away, and it
wouldn't leave his hands. Another attacker ran over to help him, and
his hands stuck to it, too. They together ran back into the crowd that
was forming, and through it, pushing people down. The joined pair then
became naked and aroused. People were pointing at their pointing, and
laughing. Those two were NOT happy about that. The other attackers got
the message, and ran away.
Later in the evening, they met with each other, still attached to
their weapons, to discuss events. They came to the conclusion that I
was involved. One said in the air, "Solomon, will you free us of these
things?" I ported in, and said, "You may give me some good reasons why
I should do that." They all looked even more annoyed. And then, more at
my partially hidden smile. I said, "I'm waiting." One said, "If we
promise not to kill the Grand Ayatollah?" I said, "Am I to believe the
honor of one who would murder a Man of God?" One said, "No, you
shouldn't." One tried to hit him. I blocked it with the 4th and said,
"None of that!" I said to his target, "He should have waited.
Continue." He nodded and said, "You know. Proof of your wisdom. You
could lay a command on us that would prevent us from killing him." I
said, "I could. There are some things you should know. The Ayatollah
knew what you were intending. Well, I told him. We discussed what could
be done about it, which is what happened, if he agreed to not harm you.
I see, some of you were wondering why they didn't fire at you. Now you
know. I think part of that could be they wanted to see what would
happen." Some chuckles. I said, "And that the recordings of it would go
on TV. Oh my, what interesting expressions!" Some chuckled in spite of
themselves.
One said, "I understand! Because of that, more who would want to do
this, would decide not to, more than if we had been killed!" I said to
the group, "Listen to him. That intelligence should be heard by all."
They were surprised at me, and looked with some appraisal at him, who
was embarrassed. I said, "You have questions. Speak." One said, "You
protected him. Do you do this for all Supreme Masters of religions?" I
said, "Well stated. Yes I do, if they agree to it. My father had to
protect the then Catholic Pope from some of his own people. That's what
started this service." One said, "Is it only for your friends?" I said,
"Unfortunately, no. Here's what I said to the police after protecting
the President of Brazil." I told them, and they laughed. I said, "You
want to know something more. I'll say it this way. My mother shares
friendship with the Grand Ayatollah. Yes, that means I like him, too,
and did, even when we disagreed on some things. He's a brilliant man,
and wise. I would have to respect that highly, even if I disliked him."
They nodded.
The leader said, "We did not know of these things. Did you make him
do anything?" I said, "I know what you really mean. I have not done
that with any er, Supreme Leader of any religion, and some have said
that. That's not my way. We were given free will. I MUST support that
gift from God. Each of us must choose his own path, without force, and
then live with the results. Only then can one truly learn from life."
He said, "He has changed some things of Islam." I said, "He has. So
have many others. Very little of Islam now, even of a hundred years
ago, is as it was in the beginning. It has ALL been changed over time,
even the Koran. Slowly, but it's true. Everything changes, including
all religions. That's part of life. Did the Prophet envision jet
planes, mobile phones, television, the internet, knowledge of science,
remote bombs, and the very strange society they would partly create? He
did not. His social rules could only have been for the society he knew
and lived in, because he could know no other. Religion must change with
that, or it will die, and make many people die with it. We can't go
back. It's just not possible. You can't make people live the same way
as when there were none of those things, without removing all of those
things from them. If you do that, then your nation will be poor and
unable to defend itself. I think you know this. You couldn't oppose
what you do, usefully, without using the very things you would need to
remove." Dejected nods.
I said, "Religion imposed by force, shows people that such a religion
is not good enough to cause people to obey it on its own merits. A true
believer shouldn't want to cause people to believe that. Do you
understand this?" Some nodded. I said, "Forced belief, which is partly
what you are trying to cause, is not true belief, which means you are
making people false to God! You know that is a grave sin." That woke
some of them up. I said, "And that you kill innocents to try to cause
Choices. We all make them. What will yours be? Do you now need a
command from me, to keep you from doing wrong?" They looked around, and
nodded to each other. The leader said, "I think we do not." I said, "I
will know the truth of that, if each one of you speaks it to me." They
did, and I said, "All truth, and you know I didn't force you. Truth is
there for people to see for themselves, but few do, preferring their
own internal created false reality. I have given you the truth of
reason and God. I can do nothing less, which I think you know." They
showed they did. I opened my arms, and they came to me for Ki enhanced
love, with weapons no longer attached. I said, "Do you wish you could
share what I have said, with others, and my love?" They all did. I
said, "This crystal has my love, and a recording of this meeting. All
who have this put against their heads, will have that, but you know it
is without force. It will work only while it is around your neck. Will
you take them?" They did, with awe and reverence. I said, "You know
that some people will oppose you, even try to kill you. My people will
be watching, and will not let you be harmed for what you do in this.
understanding. I said with a smile, "More choices." They smiled back.
One said, "Would you put this on the television?" I said, "Is that
your wish?" They looked around. One said, "Right after the attack video
you said you would put on." I said, "Oh, like a before and after
advertisement." Some chuckles. They all agreed to it. I said, "Before
your attack, who could have expected this as it has come to be?" What a
strange world we live in!" Grins and chuckles. I said, "I'm going to
love showing the people how wise and good you are." The weapons
vanished, to their great relief. I glowed and did a local broadcast of
my love, and God joined us and said, "Solomon is my Prophet, and speaks
for me." I said, "Dear Boss, then why are you speaking?" He said with
love and humor, "Because I want to." Then he left. They were in
absolute awe. I said, "God said it again. He loves to embarrass me. I
added all that to the crystals, as I know He wants. Now I go to arrange
things for the television."
I ported to the Al Jazeera studios, and asked to speak with the
manager. He was still in his office, waiting for me, and I was asked to
go in. I said, "I have some recordings that some people have asked to
be played, of things I've been involved in. Happened in this area, so
I'm giving you first look. Here's a crystal." He read it, and said,
"Wow!" I said, "I have to agree." He said, "This is NEWS! And on many
topics." I said, "Great for causing more news in comments." He grinned
and said, "Absolutely! Good that you captioned it in Arabic and
English. We'll share it with CNN. No editing, naturally. Christians are
going to complain loudly about you giving them your crystals." I said,
"They should know I have to be fair. I did the same to Christians in
England, before. One thing I don't think I'll ever understand. WHY
would anybody stand for a city named Liverpool?" He laughed. I said,
"I'll bring it to CNN myself. Well, so I can see their reaction." He
grinned. We hugged, and I ported to CNN. The president was just
arriving.
I said, "I did some things in Iran. They want it on TV. I gave a
copy, captioned, to Al Jazeera. Got that here, and one dubbed in
English for the illiterates. Crystals for review." He read them and
said, "Wow!" I said, "In there." He said, "More than I expected." I
just grinned. He laughed. He said, "Going to be complaints about
Islamic Disciples." I said, "That's what the manager of Al Jazeera
said. Twins?" He chuckled. I said, "I have to be fair. Complainers
should be satisfied that British Christians were among the first." He
said, "But not American." I said, "I do what I am moved to, WHEN I am
moved to do it. I don't plan these things. I just do what I should at
the time. You can have your people say that if you want. Remember who I
work for. I sure don't argue with Him! Well, except a little for the
embarrassment." He chuckled. I said, "They already have it starting on
air. Better get going, or you'll lose points in your strange news
game." We hugged, and I ported home.
George said in my mind, "I'll take care of the assignments. Good work
for us!" I said, "Thanks." Mom said, "You used me." I said, "Object?
Seemed like the right time." She said, "No. I understand a little. You
had to go with the flow. It worked. A woman friend. Ha!" We grinned at
each other, and then hugged and kissed with love. I ported a copy to
the Ayatollah. Shortly after that, he called me and said, "Wow!" I
said, "I won't argue with that. And no, I didn't plan it." He said,
"I'm not complaining. To be shown to be a friend of Rose? Wow!" I said,
"She isn't complaining, either." He said, "I am more honored. You gave
them your love crystals." I said, "You don't need one. You have me more
than they ever will." He wasn't able to speak for a while. I said, "And
mixing religions isn't in the best interest of the world at this time.
I hope you are preparing answers to questions and comments the
recordings will cause." He said, "I think you know I can't avoid doing
that, even as we speak." I said, "Please assume that I am grinning
widely. Now get to work." He chuckled.
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