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"A stunning survey of the latest evidence for intelligent life on Mars. Mac Tonnies brings a thoughtful, balanced and highly accessible approach to one of the most fascinating enigmas of our time."
--Herbie Brennan, author of Martian Genesis and The Atlantis Enigma
"Tonnies drops all predetermined opinions about Mars, and asks us to do the same."
--Greg Bishop, author of Project Beta
"I highly recommend the book for anyone interested in the search for extra-terrestrial artifacts, and the political intrigues that invariably accompany it."
--David Jinks, author of The Monkey and the Tetrahredron
"Mac Tonnies goes where NASA fears to tread and he goes first class."
--Peter Gersten, former Director of Citizens Against UFO Secrecy
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8 comments:
F@$king terrifying.
So peace indicates end-time huh? WOW!
Can we get a working, sustainable colony on Mars going? I've got a few hundred bucks to donate. Get me off this rock.
Denny
Get me off this rock.
My thoughts exactly.
This is just as terrifying as the documentary "Jesus Camp". And folks who are interested in UFOs are somehow weird, marginalized by the same folks crave Armageddon. If these lunatics represent the American mainstream, get me off this rock, indeed.
Although these people support Israel. Israel does not support them.
Stan
Hey Mac...
If you want to understand this phenomenon, consider that most of these middle-American apocalypse-craving loons live in what I call "generica." Endless, soul-crushing, artistically devoid, hideously ugly automobile slums. Places like... oh... Independence, Kansas. :)
I've lived in such a place before. I don't find the psychology of craving the apocalypse all that mysterious.
What we have created in America with our White Castle and Chuck-E-Cheeze and other neon abominations is a cultural fever swamp. Ideas such as these fester there.
If you want to understand this phenomenon, consider that most of these middle-American apocalypse-craving loons live in what I call "generica." Endless, soul-crushing, artistically devoid, hideously ugly automobile slums. Places like... oh... Independence, Kansas.
Independence, *Missouri*. ;-) But yes -- we're on the same wavelength. We've created a milieu that's not worth preserving, so why not attach oneself to the higher calling of a malignant belief system?
I'm out of Independence, thank goodness. I was beginning to lose my mind.
"I'm looking forward to Armageddon and looking forward to the cleansing of the Earth."
I'm not.
W.M.Bear
Insanity.
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