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

Further down, there was a bevy of workers who were on their way back from work at the break of dawn. To them she spoke normally and with reason. They offered her grapes and she accepted them. Three hours before noon, in the orange groves of East Eliki, she gave her bracelet as a gift to the security guard’s little daughter. She sat down in the workshop for a quarter of an hour and asked for some water. Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying all night long, but still, she spoke coherently. What drew her attention were the blooming chestnut trees, and she spoke about them to the guard’s wife.

She drowned that same evening. She was found on a desolate part of the seashore at dawn. Two fishermen, father and son—insignificant people, whose names, however, made it into the history pages—dragged her body out of the water. I watched that scene on the Reigen-Swage. Her youthful body hadn’t been deformed in the least, and the long, white, wet dress clung to her curves. That was the end of this first “Saint of the Nojere”, the first beloved, immortal figure of the “New Era”.

Now every year on the anniversary of her death, fifteen days before New Year’s Day, thousands of people, dressed in white robes and carrying baskets with fresh flowers and wreaths, walk on and on along the beach singing hymns, as a sign of remembrance and appreciation. Two hours before midnight, they throw their flowers in the deep blue sea.

Mary-Lea Volky was a good spirit and is now considered a friend and patron of girls and women. All her other contemporaries grew old, succumbed to the laws of biological decay and left this world. But Mary-Lea stayed the same forever: nineteen, uncorrupted and immortal, a peer of every generation! Her name has been turned into poetry and legends; she has become a muse! Thousands of small statues, busts and monuments of her exist all over the world, and she is always depicted with golden hair, lips like cherry, and deep, sea-blue eyes filled with the light of the Mediterranean. Countless of finely crafted amulets and icons are made every year as a tribute to her. Her memory has been linked in people’s hearts to some kind of a supernatural bright light that attracts you in such a powerful way that it’s impossible to be put into words.

Silvia and Hilda had brought her up in conversation several times before I knew who she was. In fact, I remember one time in particular: one night back in our villas they mentioned her while we were gazing at the stars Arcturus and Vega through a small telescope…

THE JUDGEMENT OF THE AIDERSEN INSTITUTE

A new beginning8-VI

On one of the last days of September—when it was finally clear that facts had spoken for themselves—the Aidersen Institute broke its silence. The Institute with the unique global prestige reminded people how, about fourteen thousand years ago, man had managed to become a small God in study of the physical world and the relevant technical applications and, for the first time ever, created a star through the processes of “fusion and division”. What was happening now was as “divine” as that scientific and technological breakthrough that had occurred back then, only now it concerned every aspect of life! Again like a small god, man was finally able to tear away the veil of the “Big Secret” and see what was behind it.

What followed? We already know. It was meant for this generation to realise the dream of thousands of years and generations ago and for man to climb high up on the top of the Valley and finally “see”. They said that Alexis Volky was the first “chosen one” but that hundreds of others followed the year after, and thousands more the year after that. And that’s how now people know. They don’t just believe anymore; they’ve seen it, they know!

“The Nibelvirch had to come,” said Arald, another Aidersian, a month later, “in order for the true quality, content and meaning of the other Birches to clearly show and shine!”

After people realised what had just happened, some praised God for having been born in this era and being part of this holy generation and others praised Volky for having endured so much and having paved the way for the rest of humanity.

In the beginning and for a considerable period of time, people from all over the world had neglected their jobs and had almost completely given up on all worldly matters and concerns. They were still unable to handle what had happened; they just didn’t know how yet.

MASS SUICIDES AND THE PURPOSE OF LIFE9-VI