Chronicles From The Future: The amazing story of Paul Amadeus Dienach

THE “BEASTS” OF HISTORY AND THE VALUE OF HUMAN LIFE

In another diversion in his lecture, speaking about megalomania and the destructive tendencies of many of the “wild beasts of history”, as he called them, he said, “The biggest culprit for the corresponding crimes against humanity, bigger than even the international thugs of the beast of the Apocalypse, like, Clarissa Leyton, the oppressor Tebrief, the bloodthirsty dictator of an era of stifling and intolerable overcrowding and other “wild beasts”, was the living environment of those dark times. [Lain used the number 666. Perhaps he meant Adolf Hitler but avoided mentioning his name to Dienach in order to protect him from this knowledge in case he returned to his normal body].For the villains alone couldn’t have committed such crimes if life and society had had the foresight to be structured differently.”

When it comes to a paranoid man, it is better to control and tame him than to go against him. The proper assessment of things did not escape those paranoid leaders, who supported the doctrine of “action, not thought”, but relied even more on the intellect and the spiritual and moral climate of their time. That’s what prevented the organisation and proper functioning of institutes.

People of those times failed to maintain a legal order in a context wider that the mere territory of a country, so that it constitutes a “true legal order” that it wouldn’t resemble a castle in the sand. The human factor wasn’t truly appreciated since people were merely perceived as a number rather than as a moral and spiritual value.

“Today,” he added, “such vainglorious maniacs would be considered despicable because, led by their thirst for power and hiding their criminal propensity under the mantle of material power and under the pretext of trying to make a new and better world, they trampled countless beings, each of whom was a whole separate world, as if they were autumn leaves. And now we know the value of each and every being; we don’t look at them as living material or as mere organic matter, but as moral and intellectual entities. But back then, the “furious world rulers” and the individual local political leaders had their way to present all our great, current truths and realities as fairy tales, didactic exaggerations and empty moral teachings.”

Then, if memory serves, he said that nowadays nobody has the right to “think on behalf of his fellow man, control him or act like a blind force of nature deciding on the bigger or smaller duration of his earthly life.” But that’s how our ancestral eras prior to the Nojere faced life as a whole; they believed that a mere aspect of the Samith, our physical universe and the matter and energy contained in it, together with the laws of nature, was everything. The dimension of depth escaped them. Our ancestors suffered the same illusion as the Kiils from Tinersen’s parable of the tropical land’s apple… 27- II

The Reigen-Swage Institute in Markfor can offer you unforgettable winter nights. I’ve been coming here every day, from the first morning hours, since the beginning of our November, about twenty days now. One can divert and transport oneself in there and think they live in other worlds, other eras.

Here, the art of entertainment has taken incredible paths, unimaginable for our own time, and has invented new, impressive forms of art, entirely different from our ancient theatrical art and our shadow theatre. This amazing art of these times offers you a vivid spectacle that is also accompanied by sound!

Forgive my feeble and clumsy writing, which cannot in the least describe or illustrate any of those miracles I saw with my own eyes. Forgive me, you, who will one day have my papers in your hands. I wasn’t even worthy of seeing them, let alone describing them… I wish you could have read them straight from my heart, before expression betrayed them, before my human words ruined their magical beauty…

The sea had its own fragrance while you sailed on board the French triple-decker Ocean from the last quarter of the 18thcentury, sitting high on its tallest mast, listening to the sounds made by the large sea birds mingling with the officers’ orders. The same emotion was generated in the glade of the Tyrolean slope; the same in the country of the aurora borealis; the same in front of the authentic image of the red planet’s landscape, which is said to have been sent from our own people hundreds of years ago. Everything looked so real! You think you have been transported to the actual places!

But my biggest passion was history, just like for so many adolescent boys and girls enrolled in the Lain Institute. We sit here and the history of bygone eras unfolds before our eyes.