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Solomon's Private File #441
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 35 in this story, in the Fall of 2061.
Solomon's Private File #441 "Psis Persecuted"
START Page
I had an appointment with a detective agency on one of the red haired
human planets. He said, in greetings, "Dr. Solomon. What can I do for
you?" I said, "I'm a psychologist and psychiatrist, with interest in
neurology, and the genetics of it, as it pertains to unusual mental
talents." He said, "I'm well aware of that field, but I've never heard
of you." I said, "Good. I find notoriety to be unpleasant and
distracting. I think you might have a similar opinion of that." He
said, "Why are you here?" I said, "Statistics in this area are wrong,
but the science is right. There must be a cause. I have determined that
is you and your er, associates." He said, "You haven't informed the
authorities?" I said, "Why would I do that?" He said, "Oh, a pure
academic." I said, "There is no pure anything, but I know what you
mean. I'm here to express my annoyance with you for reducing my pool of
subjects for my research."
He tried to conceal his reaction to that. I said, "Your reaction is
interesting. You disapprove of my callousness, while you also admire
it, and wish you had it, and you are surprised I would say such a
thing, and more surprised that I know what you're doing." He said,
"You're one of them!" I said, "Don't be a fool. You know of my
profession. Did you think I wouldn't be able to understand you? You can
lie in speech, but not in body language. A true expert doesn't need
extrasensory abilities to read you." He said, "Oh. I apologize. So you
know what we're doing." I said, "I do, but there are some open
questions about why. Some of your expressed reasons don't appear
logical to me, with what I know of the subject."
He said, "They're monsters!" I said, "A subjective emotional position
that's totally unscientific, and not supported by reason. What else
have you got?" He said, "They have an unfair advantage." I said,
"That's true. No advantage is fair that's not caused by one's own
effort. However, high intelligence is more of an advantage, in my
judgment. All the unusual talents in the world, won't accomplish much
without the intelligence to use them effectively. A psionic fool, is
still a fool. But more interesting, though." He chuckled, and said,
"True. They are the next step in evolution. We'll be the apes to that,
and soon to be extinct. I'm protecting our species." I said, "If you
want to be an ape, that's your business, but you'd give a barber fits."
He laughed, and said, "I didn't expect this humor from such an
academic." I said, "You have discovered one of the reasons for my
avoiding the public." He grinned, and said, "I understand more now. You
don't fit in. I know how that goes."
I said, "I have some things to say about that justification, but
later. Any more?" He said, "They are not as God created us!" I said, "I
see a contradiction there. If we accept the premiss that God created
the universe, then we have to accept that he created evolution, along
with all the other natural processes and laws. You have stated that the
psis are the product of evolution, so God is responsible for their
creation as well. Some of the truly religious might take offense that
you would presume to judge in favor of one of God's creations over
another, in His name. Your own assignment that they are due to
evolution, actually puts them in place as God's express will, which you
would then be going against, in your killing of them. Before you would
protest this, please consider that I'm only using logic derived from
what you're telling me. We have yet to discuss what my research has
uncovered."
He said, "Oh. Your research. Please tell me!" I said, "You should
know me enough now to know you couldn't stop me from telling you more
than you ever wanted to know about anything." He laughed. I said, "My
research in this has actually involved apes, and other animals, and not
just humans. Well, they don't complain as much." He tried not to laugh.
I said, "I've identified some of the genes that relate to psioncs. All
people have them. They all have some psionic abilities, but so little
for most of them, they don't notice them, or ignore them as unreal.
Those you label monsters, are just a little more talented than average.
The degree of that is very similar to the levels of intelligence in the
population. Fully psionic people are as rare as geniuses. Killing them
can't remove all psionic people, because that would be a never ending
task, and the trend is so that in a few hundred years, all people will
be at least noticeably partially psionic."
I said, "All that lives is subject to the forces of nature. That
includes evolution. Man has stopped natural selection for his species,
with medicine, but evolution will not be denied, and has found another
way to advance humanity. Evolution of perception. And you're actually
helping it work." He said, "I AM?" I said, "Yes. Your killing of psis
has caused them to guard themselves. Because of that, you are only
killing the less able of them in that. You are applying natural
selection on them, forcing them to evolve faster, creating the very
different species you desperately don't want to happen. If you had not
done this, they would not now have their own organization, where they
marry only their own kind, which are the only people they can trust.
You are directly causing what you don't want to happen, that wouldn't
have happened without you. I hope you appreciate irony, because you
appear to be the king of that."
It took him a long painful while to work through all that. toward the
end, I said, "Your true justification was personal. You were jealous
and resentful of them, and in fear of them. You shouldn't have been.
They feel the feelings of others. All the hate, all the despair, all
the violence. Because of that, they can't cause it themselves, and so
became easy targets for you. They are cursed to know the pain of
others, as their own, and for that, you envied them?" He put his face
in his hands, and sobbed loudly. I showed my aura, and said, "I could
not have had a better assistant in the advancement of your species, but
I can't approve of your methods. You didn't like what you did, but
thought you had to. You fooled yourself into thinking you were saving
your species. Come to me for forgiveness."
He looked up at me, and was completely astounded. I stood, and opened
my arms to him. He came to me, and I flooded him with love. I helped
him to sit. He said, "I'm a murderer!" I said, "You were. Should I
assume you won't continue in that?" He said, "Yes! I'm going to go to
hell!" I said, "Can you suffer worse than you are now?" He said,"What
do you mean?" I said, "You know. What you do before your final
judgement, will be counted. You have done wrong. Others are still doing
wrong by your direction. Do you intend to make things worse for your
judgement, or better?" He said, "Better! I have to! But how? They
believe as I did." I said, "No, most don't. They actually like killing
people. I think you suspected that, and hid that from yourself." He did
some more soul searching. I said, "If you request it, I will compel
them in such a way that they will be unable to harm another. For those
who enjoyed killing, I would cause them to experience the pain they
caused others, periodically. For those who killed in the belief they
needed to, I would share this meeting with them directly to their
minds."
He said, "You're psionic?" I said, "Psionics is of the body, a matter
of genetics. I use bodies for convince. People become awkward talking
to an invisible spirit." I said with a smile, "And nothing beats a
smile and a hug, to help make friends." He tried to smile. He said, "I
can see your aura. Does that mean I'm a psi?" I said, "My aura is so
powerful, all can see it, if I allow it. But you're only seeing a small
part of it, because it actually fills the universe. Do you agree to my
proposal?" He said, "I do!" I said, "Some people are noticing that some
of your er, workers are rolling around on the ground, screaming
loudly." He said, "To make them feel that, do you have to feel it?" I
said, "Yes, of course. Knowing all, I feel that, and much more. It's
really not fun. But I feel all the love and orgasms, too. So, it's not
all bad. One more thing. You ARE psionic, about half level. You should
have some training in that, to help you. May I tell the organization
about you, for that?" He said, "They'll kill me!" I said, "No they
won't, for two reasons. They don't want to do that to anybody. None of
your people were ever harmed. They had the ability, but not the will.
You won't want to do that now, yourself. Your latent abilities were
shocked open in my hug. Facing them, would count in your favor." He
said, "I'll do it! What was the other reason?" I said, "They are able
to know me more than you're able to. They wouldn't deny me anything.
You will be contacted. I'll see you someday on the other side. Be good.
I want that for you." I did the light ball shifting out.
The next day, he was visited by some of his employees. One said, "I
suppose we're out of a job." Boss said, "The killing part, yes. We're
still a detective agency. Those of us who had to leave, we're better
off without." Nods. He said, "We have a good reputation for our known
work. As we are now, I think we can still have a good business. People
are always going to get divorced and renege on alimony and child
support. Lawyers will always need investigations. This life can be
good, now that we don't have to kill." One said, "What about the law?"
I said, "We deserve to be punished, but prison doesn't make amends,
doesn't give back to the people we harmed, and to society. Out of
prison, we can do that. We can make a positive difference in the world.
We thought we were. We were wrong, but the motivation is still there.
Let's not throw that part of us away." They had some tears.
One said, "Was he God?" Boss said, "I don't know, but I think it
doesn't make much difference either way. He did what I think a merciful
God would have, with powers that only God would have. Wait! He did say
that I was acting as his assistant in evolution, which he said was
God's creation. Hmm, please don't encourage me to be even more
confused." Chuckles.
He was visited by the leader of the local Psi organization. He said,
"I can apologize, but that won't bring back the dead." Psi nodded, and
said, "Solomon wouldn't do that. He said it was partially our fault for
what you did, because we didn't try to convince you of your error. He
said people need hard lessons to learn the tough things that save more
lives in the long term." He said, "Is he God?" Psi said, "He didn't
say, but if he isn't, he's the next best thing, so close it doesn't
make any difference to us." He said, "That's what I and my people
think." Grins. He said, "We're still a good detective agency. We would
value you as a client. You need us, CALL. Or visit." Psi said, "We do
need your services in locating people who you would have found before,
who need help to understand who they are, and how to avoid notice in
that. Killings are still happening in many parts of the world." Boss
said, "I suspect that will be sharply reduced. I have to believe he
wouldn't stop with me, but you're right about what you need us for." I
gave them some love. Boss said, "He said he knows all. I know you felt
that, too. I have an urge to please him." Psi said, "Brother." Some
tears and a hug.
On another part of that world, I walked into the office of a leader
of a major religion. I had an appointment. I used Dr. Solomon again.
After introductions, where I told him of my scientific interests, I
said, "You have captive a large population of those I study. I request
to have access to them." He said, "They would make you one of them, the
demons." I said, "Demons don't exist, and it's not possible to make a
person psionic. It's genetic. I don't care what your superstitious
fantasies are. Science knows this." He tried not to show his anger at
me, and said, "Some people who were not psionic, became so in their
presence! How do you explain that?" I said, "Easily. All people have
psionic abilities, but usually in so small of an amount, they don't
notice them, or deny the feelings they produce. Some people with strong
psionics, aren't aware of it, because the talent is blocked, often
caused by a psychological trauma in childhood when they were first
noticed, and then suppressed. Any psychological shock can remove that
block, including close contact with another person who's strongly
psionic."
He said, "ALL people?" I said, "Yes. You've never had a hunch, a
premonition, that came true? Some unusual luck at times, good or bad?
That's evidence of psi. Some ascribe that to Divine contact. I won't
deny that's possible, but a case could be made that God actually made
people psi, so they could be closer to Him. It's amusing in a way, that
suppressed psi acts in both directions, for and against the person, or
gambling houses would be out of business." He was struck by that
thought, and said, "I'd heard of that. What you contend is beginning to
make some sense." I said, "It's ironic that many people choose to go
into religion, because of their psionic feelings they don't know the
source of, and then persecute those people who have those same
feelings, but acknowledge them, and try to understand them. Imagine the
injustice they feel because of that. Have you ever wondered why none of
them are violent?"
He said, "I have. I am positive you will now tell me why." Grins. I
said, "One of the basic abilities of a psionic person is the ability to
sense the feelings of others. If a psi were to hurt somebody, he would
feel that as if he had hurt himself. You feel anger at a psi, it feels
to him like a punch in the stomach. You can test that, if you want to
be cruel. Well, more than you have been." He took that to heart. He
said, "I will grant you access." I said, "Come with me, if you like.
There will be surprises. You wouldn't want to miss that, with your now
very much aroused curiosity. There will be no danger from them, and you
will have guards." He said, "Danger from you?" I said, "That's past,
the danger of what knowledge will do to you. More of that isn't
needed." He said, "You are wise." I said, "I've been called worse." He
said, "Oh? Such as?" I said, "Lawyer, for example." He laughed.
We went in a limo, to a concentration camp. We were let in, with his
personal guards. One from the gate said, "The prisoners are strangely
quiet. Did they know of your visit, Your Eminence?" He said, "No." He
said to me, "Can you explain it?" I said, "Some of them can sense life
signs at a distance, and a little closer, most of them can see auras.
The more powerful a person is in intelligence and other attributes, the
larger and brighter the aura. At this distance they can sense our life
signs. When they see us, they will see our auras, and from them they
will know some things about us. The different colors in them correspond
to our qualities, and how we feel. Green is love, for example." He
said, "This is some education!" I said, "It's only just beginning.
Watch them closely. Observe what they're looking at, and how they feel
about it. You will feel it a little, too. It's called projection. None
of them have met you or me in person." He said, "How do you know they
haven't met me?" I said, "I know you would not allow them into your
presence." He said, "True." I said, "It's easier to hate and do bad
things to a person, if their presence doesn't cause one to have to
think of them as a real person."
He stopped and stared at me, and said, "You are unusually wise." I
said, "Sad, isn't it?" He said, "I know what you mean. I feel bad about
this. I may have been wrong." I said, "Let's proceed. There's more to
learn." We walked into the main part of the camp. The prisoners all
came to us, but not too closely. They were obviously feeling and
showing reverence. He said, "I feel their reverence for me. How can
that be, for what I've done to them?" I said, "Look closer at them. Be
still, while I move." Then he saw it. He said, "It's YOU they revere!
But they never saw you before. How?" I said, "My aura and life sign.
They know more of who I am, and are suspecting even more." He said,
"How big is your aura?" I said, "I can only let them see a small part
of it, but that's so big, they didn't think it was possible. In
reality, it fills this universe I created."
I said to the crowd, "Some of you are ill and injured. Will you allow
me to heal you?" They really did, and loudly. I said, "You didn't have
to shout. I know all." I glowed, and my aura blazed, and I started a
local love broadcast, and healed them. Some of that was plainly
visible. I ended it, and turned to the astounded religious leader, and
said, "Amends?" He tried to kneel to me. I held him up, and said,
"Here, I am a man. You do NOT kneel to men. It is not to me, that
amends should be made, but your victims, and to those victims of those
who copied you. You have caused unjust harm. You have time before your
judgment, to work to right your wrongs." He said, "I will see you when
I die?" I said, "A form of me, yes, but it's not exactly seeing. Your
eyes don't go with you. Will you do what is right?" He said, "I will!"
I said to the prisoners, "He didn't understand. Now he does. Even good
men can do bad things, thinking they are doing good for the most
people. Please forgive him, not for him, but for YOU. I forgive him for
what he's done. Please follow my example, as you would want for
yourselves. My message to all the world, that I charge you all to share
with all, is; Do not do to others, what you don't want them to do to
you. You know this with who you are. Others can only know this through
your words. Help them to be wise."
I said to the leader, "You know I'll be watching. I can't avoid that.
It comes with creating. You can talk to me all you want, but don't
expect any more answers than you've already had. You have learn with
yourself, or you won't learn. You know more than you know, and you know
less than you think you know. All of life can teach you. That's what
it's for. Don't waste any second of it." I morphed into a glowing ball
of light, and faded away.
I called for an S Kid executive conference, with Conner as a new
member. I said, "I've got some actions to share with you, from other
dimensions. The red headed humans." I pushed all that, which was
thousands of actions. Conner was the first to say, "You CREATED that
dimension?" I said, "I've known for some time, of four dimensions what
were ruined. A related cluster. I've had to repair dimensions in the
past, so when I thought I was ready to work on those, I asked the Boss.
We had a discussion on what should be in them, which might be different
from what had been in them before, which I could see most of. Like most
things of that nature, with many interdependent systems that were
needing to be repaired, it just wasn't feasible to do it that way for
optimum results. Better, was just to create it as one thing. Each one.
They stared at me. I glared back at them, and some chuckled. Daren
said, "You created the red haired super psis!" I said, "Yes. You would,
if you could." Nods. One said, "Why red?" I said, "Better red than
dead." Groans. I said, "We don't have many of those, so it's a useful
marker for them. Good for variety in our group. Who doesn't want to see
a blond and red S Kid child? Pink, anyone?" Grins.
George said, "Wait a minute. You made them from scratch? What about
evolving stars, and such?" I said, "There were a lot of parts lying
around, from many different disrupted time lines, but you're right.
Some things I had to make from basic energy. Some planets and people
were created with no real past that related to what had been before.
The souls of the people were in suspension in those disrupted
dimensions, all life having died. I put them into new bodies, with new
memories. At the same er, time, I adjusted the timeline for each
dimension, to speed up dramatically. Billions to one, compared to ours.
With God's advice, I had made things so they evolved as we had planned.
Then I adjusted the timelines to be equal to ours, at the desired
instant. What I said looks like it took a lot of time relative to here,
but it was actually an instant so fast, you couldn't perceive it, or it
wouldn't have been possible. There were some flaws, due to free will,
and that's what I've been correcting, like we all do. So, there you
have it. Not a big deal." Rude noises, and chuckles.
I said, "What should be most significant to you, is I've given you a
lot of work to do, cleaning up my mess, including teaching a lot of new
students. I've done what would be best for me to do, with me. The rest
is up to you. Do well, and you'll have a lot more partners for sex."
Grins. They didn't wait. We had to practice that right then and there.
It wasn't as if we didn't expect to. Normal way to adjourn our
meetings. Best way, by far.
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