the Subterranean Cities
World Ascension Network
Recently, America watched Stephen
Spielberg's TV pilot, a remake of Verne' s "Journey to
the Center of the Earth." A maverick team of scientists
aboard their melt-proof ship enter the inner Earth through a
bubbling volcano. When things cool off, they find themselves
exploring a vast and sunny inner landscape . . . a magical
and inviting world with ample room to fly.
Their adventure resembles the real
life account of a Norwegian sailor named Olaf Jansen. His
story, set in the 1800s, is told in Willis Emerson's
biography entitled "The
Olaf's little sloop drifted so far north by storm that he
actually sailed into a polar entrance and lived for two
years with one of the colonies of the Agartha Network,
called "Shamballa the Lesser." He describes his
hosts as those "of the central seat of government for
the inner continent . . . measuring a full 12 feet in height
. . . extending courtesies and showing kindness . . .
laughing heartily when they had to improvise chairs for my
father and I to sit in." Olaf tells of a "smoky"
inner sun, a world comprised of three-fourths land and
Think of Shamballa the Lesser as the
United Nations of over 100 subterranean cities that form the
Agartha Network. It is, indeed, the seat of government for
the inner world. While Shamballa the Lesser is an inner
continent, its satellite colonies are smaller enclosed
ecosystems located just beneath the Earth' s crust or
discreetly within mountains. All cities in the Agartha
Network are physical and are of the Light, meaning that they
are tradition of the great mystery schools of the surface,
honoring such beings as Jesus/Sananda, Buddha, Isis and
Osiris . . . all of the Ascended Masters that we of the
surface know and love, in addition to spiritual teachers of
their own long-standing heritage.
Why did they choose to live
underground? Consider the magnitude of the geological Earth
changes that have swept the surface over the past 100,000
years. Consider the lengthy Atlantean-Lemurian war and the
power of thermonuclear weaponry that eventually sank and
destroyed these two highly advanced civilizations. The
Sahara, the Gobi, the Australian Outback and the deserts of
the U.S . are but a few examples of the devastation that
resulted. The sub-cities were created as refuges for the
people and as safe havens for sacred records, teachings and
technologies that were cherished by these ancient cultures.
on a higher vibr.level!)
POSID: Primary Atlantean outpost,
located beneath the Mato Grosso plains region of Brazil.
Population: 1.3 million.
SHONSHE: Refuge of the Uighur
culture, a branch of the Lemurians who chose to form their
own colonies 50,000 years ago. Entrance is guarded by a
Himalayan lamasery. Population: 3/4 million.
RAMA: Remnant of the surface city
of Rama, India located near Jaipur. Inhabitants are known
for their classic Hindu features. Population: 1 million.
SHINGWA: Remnant of the northern
migration of the Uighurs. Located on the border of Mongolia
and China. with a small secondary city in Mt. Lassen,
California. Telos translated means "communication with
Spirit." Population: 1.5 million.
How can over a million people make
their home inside Mt. Shasta? While we're stretching our
imaginations, our neighbors, the Japanese, have already
blueprinted underground cities in answer to their surface area
problem. Sub-city habitation has, for thousands of years, been
a natural vehicle for human evolution. Now, here is a peek at
a well-thought-out ecosystem.
The dimensions of this domed city are
approximately 1.5 miles wide by 2 miles deep. Telos is
comprised of 5 levels.
LEVEL 1: This top level is the center
of commerce, education and administration. The pyramid-shaped
temple is the central structure and has a capacity of 50,000.
Surrounding it are government buildings, the equivalent of a
courthouse that promotes an enlightened judicial system, halls
of records, arts and entertainment facilities, a hotel for
visiting foreign emissaries, a palace which houses the
"Ra and Rana Mu" (the reigning King and Queen of the
royal Lemurian lineage who are Ascended Masters), a
communications tower, a spaceport, schools, food and clothing
dispatches and most residences.
LEVEL 2: A manufacturing center as
well as a residential level. Houses are circular in shape and
dust-free because of it. Like surface living, housing for
singles, couples and extended families is the norm.
LEVEL 3: Hydroponic gardens. Highly
advanced hydroponic technology feeds the entire city, with
some to spare for intercity commerce. All crops yield larger
and tastier fruits, veggies and soy products that make for a
varied and fun diet for Telosians. Now completely vegetarian,
the Agartha Cities have taken meat substitutes to new heights.
LEVEL 4: More hydroponic gardens,
more manufacturing and some natural park areas.
LEVEL 5: The nature level. Set about
a mile beneath surface ground level, this area is a large
natural environment. It serves as a habitat for a wide variety
of animals, including those many extinct on the surface. All
species have been bred in a non-violent atmosphere, and those
that might be carnivorous on the surface now enjoy soy steaks
and human interaction. Here you can romp with a Saber-Toothed
Tiger with wild abandon. Together with the other plant levels,
enough oxygen is produced to sustain the biosphere.
LANGUAGE: While dialects vary from
city to city, "Solara Maru," translated as the
"Solar Language," is commonly spoken. This is the
root language for our sacred languages such as Sanskrit and
GOVERNMENT: A Council of Twelve, six
men and six women, together with the Ra and Rana Mu, do
collective problem solving and serve as guides and guardians
of the people. Positions of royalty such as are held by the Ra
and Rana Mu are regarded as ones of responsibility in
upholding God' s divine plan. The High Priest, an Ascended
Master named Adama, is also an official representative.
COMPUTERS: The Agarthean computer
system is amino-acid based and serves a vast array of
functions. All of the sub-cities are linked by this highly
spiritualized information network. The system monitors
inter-city and galactic communication, while, simultaneously,
serving the needs of the individual at home. It can, for
instance, report your body's vitamin or mineral deficiencies
or, when necessary, convey pertinent information from the
akashic records for personal growth.
MONEY: Non-existent. All inhabitants'
basic needs are taken care of. Luxuries are exchanged via a
sophisticated barter system.
TRANSPORTATION: Moving sidewalks,
inter-level elevators and electromagnetic sleds resembling our
snow mobiles within the city. For travel between cities,
residents take "the Tube," an electromagnetic subway
system capable of speeds up to 3,000 m.p.h. Yes, Agartheans
are well versed in intergalactic etiquette and are members of
the Confederation of Planets. Space travel has been perfected,
as has the ability for interdimensional shifts that render
these ships undetectable.
ENTERTAINMENT: Theatre, concerts and
a wide variety of the arts. Also, for you Trekkies, the
Holodecks. Program your favorite movie or chapter in Earth
history and become a part of it!
CHILDBIRTH: A painless three months,
not nine. A very sacred process whereby, upon conception, a
woman will go to the temple for three days, immediately
welcoming the child with beautiful music, thoughts and imagery.
Water birthing in the company of both parents is standard.
HEIGHT: Due to cultural differences,
average heights of subterranean citizens vary. Generally
6'5" to 7'5" in Telos, while nearly 12' in Shamballa
AGE: Unlimited. Death by degeneration
is simply not a reality in Telos. Most Agartheans choose to
look an age between 30 and 40 and stay there, while,
technically, they may be thousands of years old. By not
believing in death, this society is not limited by it. Upon
completing a desired experience, one can disincarnate at will.
ASCENSION: Absolutely, and much
easier and more common than on the surface. Ascension is the
ultimate goal of temple training.
Why have they stayed underground all
this time? In part, because the Agartheans have learned the
futility of war and violence and are patiently waiting for us
to draw the same conclusion. They are such gentle folk that
even our judgemental thoughts are physically harmful to them.
Secrecy has been their protection. Until now, the truth of
their existence has been veiled by Spirit. When can we visit?
Our entrance to the sub-cities depends on the purity of our
intentions and our capacity to think positively. A warm
welcome from both worlds is the ideal and must be expressed by
more than just the lightworking community.
Currently, a few hundred brave
subterraneans are working on the surface. In order to blend
with the masses, they have undergone temporary cellular change
so that, physically, they don't tower above the rest of us.
They may be recognized by their gentle, sensitive nature and
somewhat mysterious accent. We wish to introduce you to
Princess Sharula Aurora Dux, the daughter of the Ra and Rana
Mu of Telos. Sharula has been officially appointed Ambassador
to the surface world by the Agartha Network. She is 267 years
old and looks 30. This article is courtesy of her firsthand
The purpose of her Ambassadorship is
to prepare the way for the merging of the two worlds . . . to
bring the ideas, the information and the new archetypes that
will help unite our planet. Sharula has come to present a
blueprint for peaceful change to those who will listen.
The Agartheans have reached a point where they cannot progress
spiritually unless this merger takes place. In essence, we are
one planet ascending, not half a planet. It is God 's will
that we take the next step together.
The sooner we invite this unity, the
sooner the magic will unfold. The Hierarchy has made the
emergence of the subterranean cities a priority project. They
are asking us to do our part in welcoming our brethren. The
timing depends very much upon our receptivity and our
graciousness. A successful merger is estimated within the next
10 to 20 years.
Beloved, there is nothing to fear and
everything to gain. The gifts the Agartheans bring are many.
The secret of immortality is your birthright. The freedom to
live in abundance is also your birthright. You haven't lived
until you've tasted a hydroponic tomato and had a little fun
on the Holodeck.
This concept of a Hollow Earth
might sounds quite strange at the first view, but in context
of OBE and Astral-Traveling it may get more understandable:
- Those inner lying planes (non-physical
or semi-physical) hold also life-forms as astral-plane
hold astral-entities with their own cities and forms.
- "Semi-physical" means,
physical bodies slighly more subtle as we have, but able
to live within matter.
Short fragment of a discussion I found
on a forum
Besides if the Earth was hollow, it
would have been discovered long ago. For the last century
several expeditions have been made to the south Pole, and
none of them have reported any UFO activity, not any holes
at the South Pole. And you can forget about the North Pole
it floats on water, which are below the ice.
Mark Hammons replies:
"The earth is hollow in the fourth
dimension. The earth exists as a torus in that
perspective. There are two "entrances," and
these are reflected in the physical world as the north and
south magnetic poles. Note that the physical north pole
and the magnetic pole are not synonymous in site, but
wander in relationship.
Read Bentov's Stalking the Wild
Pendulum for a nice easy explanation of this phenomenon,
which has to do with the mechanics of human consciousness,
rather than some material opening in the earth.
UFO's, Close Encounter of Positive Kind given by
Question: I don't know if this will
fit in with the talk, but lately there has been a lot of
news coming out about the inner Earth and about the people
there and Admiral Bird in the early part of this century
from Walberg, some facility openings at the poles, and that
this government helps them. I have been reading a lot of
books about that lately. That information seems to be coming
out. Is there something I need to know about inner Earth
Answer: There are beings living on
this planet in the inner Earth. They are not all physical.
Only a very few of them are physical. They are actually
living in the fourth dimension. There are many beings living
in the inner Earth. You don't see them. We have a another
whole world just around us here in another dimension. We
have them. So there are a lot of inner Earth people too.
"just like it
is not only LIFE on the SURFACE of ours body, it is likewise
not only life on the SURFACE of the Earth-body!"
In The Inner Earth
On February 19, 1947, Admiral Richard E.
Byrd left Base Camp Artic and flew northward.
What happened on that flight?
For years rumors have persisted that on his
historic flight to the North Pole, Admiral Byrd flew heyond the Pole
into an opening leading inside the Earth. Here he met with advanced
heings who had a sobering message for him to deliver to Mankind an
the Surface World.
Upon Byld's return to Washington, on March
11, 1947 he was interviewed intently by top security forces and a
medical team. He was placed under strict control and ordered to
remain silent on the behalf of humanity. Being a militaly man, he
felt he had to comply.
Here, from Admiral Byrd's secret log and
diary, is the message meant to have been heard 45 years ago!
Excerpt of The Hollow Earth (no
"During his Arctic flight of 1,700
miles BEYOND the North Pole he reported by radio that he saw below
him, not ice and snow, but land areas consisting of mountains,
forests, green vegetation, lakes and rivers, and in the underbrush
saw a strange animal resembling the mammoth...."
"In January, 1956, Admiral Byrd led
another expedition to the Antarctic and there penetrated for 2,300
miles BEYOND the South Pole. The radio announcement at this time (January
13, 1956) said: "On January 13, members of the United stated
expedition penetrated a land extent of 2,300 miles BEYOND the Pole.
The Flight was made by Rear Admiral George Dufek of the United
States Navy Air Unit." Byrd said on March 13, 1956, "The
present expedition has opened up a vast new land."
Admiral Byrd said in February, 1947 before
his North Pole flight, "I'd like to see that land beyond the
Pole. That area beyond the Pole is the center of the great unknown."
Excerpt of A Flight to the Land
Beyond the North Pole:
"I bid you welcome to our domain,
Admiral." I see a man with delicate features and with the
etching of years upon his face. He is seated at a long table. He
motions me to sit down in one of the chairs. After I am seated, he
places his fingertips together and smiles. He speaks softly again,
and conveys the following. "We have let you enter here because
you are of noble character and well-known on the Surface World,
"Surface World," I half-gasp
under my breath! "Yes," the Master replies with a smile,
"you are in the domain of the Arianni, the Inner World of the
Earth. We shall not long delay your mission, and you will be safely
escorted back to the surface and for a distance beyond. But now.
Admiral, I shall tell you why you have been summoned here. Our
interest rightly begins just after your race exploded the first
atomic bombs over Hiroshima and Nagasaki, Japan. It was at that
alarming time we sent our flying machines, the 'Flugelrads,' to your
surface world to investigate what your race had done. "That is,
of course, past history now, my dear Admiral, but I must continue on.
You see, we have never interfered before in your race's wars, and
barbarity, but now we must, for you have leamed to tamper with a
certain power that is not for man, namely, that of atomic energy.
Our emissaries have already delivered messages to the powers of your
world, and yet they do not heed. Now you have been chosen to be
witness here that our world does exist. You see, our culture and
science is many thousands of years beyond your race, Admiral."
I interrupted, "But what does this have to do with me,
The master's eyes seemed to penetrate
deeply into my mind, and after studying me for a few moments he
replied, "Your race has now reached the point of no return, for
there are those among you who would destroy your very world rather
than relinquish their power as they know it..."
I nodded, and the Master continued.
"In 1945 and afterward, we tried to contact I your race, but
our efforts were met with hostility. Our Flugelrads were fired upon,
yes, even pursued with malice and animosity by your fighter planes.
So, now, I say to you, my son, there is a great storm gathering in
your world, a black fury that will not spend itself for many years.
There will be no answer in your armies, there will be no safety in
your science. It may rage on until every flower of your culture is
trampled and all human things are leveled in vast chaos.
"Your recent war was only a prelude of
what is yet to come for your race. We here see it more clearly with
each hour...do you say I am mistaken?"
"No," I answer," it happened
once before, the Dark Ages came and they lasted for more than five
hundred years." "Yes, my son," replied the Master,
"the Dark Ages that will come now for your race will cover the
Earth like a pall, but I believe that some of your race will live
through the storm, beyond that, I cannot say. We see at a great
distance a new world stirring from the ruins of your race, seeking
its lost and legendary treasures, and they will be here, my son,
safe in our keeping. When that time arrives, we shall come forward
again to help revive your culture and your race.
"Perhaps, by then, you will have
learned the futility of war and its strife...and after that time,
certain of your culture and science will be returned for your race
to begin anew. You, my son, are to return to the Surface World with
With those closing words, our meeting
seemed at an end. I stood for a moment as in a dream...but, yet, I
knew this was reality, and for some strange reason I bowed slightly,
either out of respect or humility, I do not know which.
Suddenly, I was again aware that the two
beautiful hosts who had brought me here were again at my side.
"This way, Admiral," motioned one. I turned once more
before leaving and looked back toward the Master. A gentle smile was
etched on his delicate ancient face. "Farewell, my son,"
he spoke, then he gestured with a lovely, slender hand a motion of
peace and our meeting was truly ended.
Quickly, we walked back through the great
door of the Master's chamber and once again entered into the
elevator. The door slid silently downward and we were at once going
upward. One of my hosts' spoke again, "We must now make haste,
Admiral, as the Master desires to delay you no longer on your
schedule timetable and you must return with his message to your
From A Flight to the Land Beyond the
North Pole; The Missing Diary of Admiral Richard E. Byrd. Inner
Light Publications, Box 753, New Brunswick, NJ 08903. $10.00.