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David
Vaughan Icke is an English writer, public speaker, and former media
personality best known for his views on what he calls "who and what is
really controlling the world". Describing himself as the most
controversial speaker and author in the world, he has written 16 books
explaining his position, dubbed "New Age conspiracism", and has
attracted a substantial following across the political spectrum. His
533-page The Biggest Secret (1999) has been called the conspiracy
theorist's Rosetta Stone.
Icke was a well-known BBC television sports presenter and spokesman for
the Green Party, when he had an encounter in 1990 with a psychic who
told him that he was a healer placed on Earth for a purpose. In April
1991 he announced on the BBC's Terry Wogan show that he was the son of
God, and predicted that the world would soon be devastated by tidal
waves and earthquakes. The show changed his life, turning him
practically overnight from a respected household name into an object of
ridicule.
He continued nevertheless to develop his ideas, and in four books
published over seven years-The Robots' Rebellion (1994), And the Truth
Shall Set You Free (1995), The Biggest Secret (1999), and Children of
the Matrix (2001)-set out a moral and political worldview that combines
New-Age spiritualism with a passionate denunciation of what he sees as
totalitarian trends in the modern world. At the heart of his theories
lies the idea that a secret group of reptilian humanoids called the
Babylonian Brotherhood controls humanity, and that many prominent
figures are reptilian, including George W. Bush, Queen Elizabeth II,
Kris Kristofferson, and Boxcar Willie.
Icke has been criticized for arguing that the reptilians were the
original authors of The Protocols of the Elders of Zion-a 1903 Russian
forgery purporting to be a plan by the Jewish people to achieve world
domination-a claim that has attracted the attention of the far right and
the suspicion of Jewish groups. Icke strongly denies there is anything
antisemitic about this. He was allowed to enter Canada in 1999 only
after persuading immigration officials that when he said lizards, he
meant lizards, but his books were still removed from the shelves of
Indigo Books, a Canadian chain, after protests from the Canadian Jewish
Congress.
Icke's problems in Canada became the focus in 2001 of a documentary by
British journalist Jon Ronson, David Icke, the Lizards and the Jews.
From The Hand Of David Icke
I was born in Leicester, England, at around 6.15
pm on April 29th, 1952. I was brought up in what they call in
Britain a "working class" family on a big council housing estate and
money was short, very short, throughout my childhood. I wanted to be
a professional soccer player for as long as I could remember and I
achieved that by leaving school to play for Coventry City and
Hereford United in the English league.
Just six months after my soccer career began, however, my left knee
swelled up for no apparent reason and after months of tests they
told me I had rheumatoid arthritis. I decided to play on because
that was all I had ever wanted to do and I continued for the next
five years, progressing in my career, but also watching the
arthritis progress into my ankles, left knee, elbow, etc. In the
final year of my career, at the age of 20, I was in agony every
morning at training until my joints were warmed up and loosened a
little. But I was enjoying a successful period and I wanted to carry
on.
It activated still more a fierce determination I have always had not
to capitulate to adversity and to overcome whatever life may choose
to put before me. Or, in truth, what my own journey chooses.
Towards the end of that soccer season, the pain disappeared for
around a month and I thought I was going to be OK, but then one
morning I woke to find that every one of my joints was agony, like a
knife being stabbed into them and my career was over. It took some
days to even be able to hobble, never mind walk again. I was just
turned 21 and I was led to believe that I would end up a cripple. It
hasn't happened. It won't happen. It is not in my reality at all.
I decided I wanted to be a television presenter with the BBC and
began to start on that goal by looking for work as a journalist.
This was not easy because school had bored me rigid and I left to
play soccer before taking any exams. (Thank-you, God) I would do my
learning on my terms, in my time, and the "educational" system
barely touched me. I rejected it all with a sort of inner knowing
that it was not relevant to me.
I managed to get a job on a small weekly paper in Leicester, not
least because I was the only applicant and from then on I advanced
quickly through newspapers, local radio, regional television, to
become a national sports and news anchor man and reporter. Soon
after I achieved this, in 1982, I moved to an island off the south
coast of England called the Isle of Wight, a place I had been
attracted to since I was a small child.
It was here that I began to campaign on environmental issues and
this led me to becoming a national spokesman for the British Green
Party, a post I held at the time of the Greens greatest, indeed
only, success at national elections in the UK, the election for
members of the European Parliament in 1989. But I saw that while the
Green Party talked about being different, it was, like all the Green
parties I have come across, just the old politics under a new name.
I lost interest and left as my life went through the most
unbelievable upheavals.
From the mid-1980's onwards, I had also lost interest in television.
I was doing it to earn money to spend on what I really wanted to do
- environmental campaigning - and not because I actually desired to
do it. I found television to be an empty, soul-less world, in which
insecurity and fear abounded. And after the events of March, 1990,
my time in television was soon to be over.
I wrote a book in 1989 called It Doesn't Have To Be Like This,
setting out the vision and agenda of the Greens because I felt they
were talking to each other and not to the public as a whole. As I
was writing the book, and in my work for the BBC, I began to feel a
presence around me, like there was always someone in the room when
there was not. It got to the point where I sat on the side of the
bed in a hotel room in London in early 1990 and said to whoever or
whatever: "If you are there will you please contact me because you
are driving me up the wall."
Soon afterwards, events began to move quickly.
In March, 1990, I was playing soccer with my son Gareth on the
seafront at Ryde on the Isle of Wight and I said to him we would go
and have some lunch at the railway station cafe' a short walk away.
The cafe' was full and we turned to walk away when someone
recognised me and began to ask me questions about soccer. When the
conversation was over, I couldn't see Gareth, but I knew he would be
in the newspaper shop nearby looking at books he liked. So it was. I
stood at the entrance to the shop and said we were going now to find
another cafe', but as I turned to leave, my feet were stuck to the
ground as if two magnets were pulling them to the floor. I don't
hear voices or anything, I just follow my intuition, but in this
early period of awakening I did hear three voices very clearly. This
was the first. It said: "Go and look at the books on the far side."
What the hell was this all about?, I thought.
I knew this shop very well and the books in that section were of no
interest to me. But given the voice and what was happening to my
feet, I went over to see what would happen. The first book I saw was
one by a psychic lady and I was immediately intrigued because of
this presence I had felt around me. I wondered if she would be able
to tell me what was going on. She was also a hands on healer and so
I wrote to her and made an appointment for healing, not telling her
about the presence or anything else. To her, I just wanted to try
her healing on my arthritis. I only saw her four times and in the
first two visits nothing happened of note, except that I talked with
her about other dimensions and the wider vision of life.
Then, on the third visit, I was lying on the couch while the healing
was done when I felt like a spider's web on my face. I had
remembered reading in her book that this can happen when "spirits"
are trying to make contact. I said nothing to her, but within
fifteen seconds, no more, she pushed her head back and said: "This
is powerful, I'll have to close my eyes for this one!" She said she
was seeing a figure who wanted her to pass on messages to me. The
same happened a week later and this is what the "figure" asked her
to tell me on those occasions:
He is a healer who is here to heal the earth and
he will be world famous. He will face enormous opposition, but we
will always be there to protect him. He is still a child
spiritually, but he will be given the spiritual riches. Sometimes he
will say things and wonder where they came from. They will be our
words. Knowledge will be put into his mind, and at other times he
will be led to knowledge.
He was chosen as youngster for his courage. He has been tested and
has passed all the tests. He was led into football to learn
discipline, but when that was learned it was time to move on. He
also had to learn how to cope with disappointment, experience all
the emotions, and how to get up and get on with it. The spiritual
way is tough and no-one makes it easy.
We know he wanted us to contact him, but the time wasn't right. He
was led here to be contacted, not to be cured. But one day he will
be completely cured. He will always have what he needs, but no more.
Don't try to do it all alone. Go hand in hand with others, so you
can pick each other up as you fall.
One man cannot change the world, but one man can communicate the
message that will change the world.
He will write five books in three years.
Politics is not for him. He is too spiritual. Politics is
anti-spiritual and will make him very unhappy.
He will leave politics. He doesn't have to do anything. It will
happen gradually over a year. (Exactly as happened)
In 20 years there will be a different kind of flying machine, very
different from the aircraft of today. Time will have no meaning.
Where you want to be, you will be.
There will be great earthquakes. These will come as a warning to the
human race. They will occur in places that have never experienced
them. Taking oil from the seabed is destabilising the inner earth.
The centre of the earth will move and the poles will change. The sea
spirits will rise and stop men taking oil. The sea will reclaim the
land and humans will see that they cannot do these terrible things.
They cannot abuse the elements. They have to be treated with
respect.
All this was told to me on March 29th 1990 and on the
second visit about a week later. At the time, I was a BBC television
presenter and national spokesman for the Green Party and had no idea
what this was all about. Yet ten years later, most of it has happened or
is happening. Even down to the five books in three years, which I wrote
to the month. I told some of the Green Party leadership about these
experiences, but their reaction was just as closed-minded, ignorant, and
uninformed as you would find in the system the Greens were claiming to
challenge. "I think David is going crazy." Yea, right. Welcome to the
new politics!
I wrote of these early months of awakening in a book called Truth
Vibrations (Gateway Books) and then came the most astonishing event of
all in an endless stream of fantastic experiences I was having and
continue to have. I felt this enormous urge to go to Peru in late 1990,
early 1991, and I headed there in February 1991 purely on the strength
of this intuition. A series of stunning things happened to me there and
it culminated with the following experience.
My Peruvian guide had booked us into a hotel called the Sillustani in
Puno, not far from Lake Titicaca, the highest navigable lake in the
world. Sillustani is an ancient Inca site about an hour's drive from
Puno and there were pictures of this around the hotel for obvious
reasons. I said that I wanted to go there and I had to hire a tourist
mini-bus for myself because it was out of season and there were no
scheduled trips. There was just me, the guide, and the driver.
Sillustani is a mound next to lagoon with the Inca ruins on the top. It
is in an uninhabited area and it was very quiet when I was there, just a
couple of children with a lama waiting to sell photographs to tourists,
not that there were any.
After I had walked around the ruins for an hour or so in the piercing
Peruvian Sun, I went back to the tourist bus to go back to Puno. I
thought the trip was over, but it had hardly begun. About three minutes
drive down the road I was looking out of the window and I saw a mound to
my right. As I looked at the mound, a voice in my head began to say:
"Come to me, come to me, come to me." Very strange to say the least, but
I asked the driver to stop because I wanted to go and look at the mound.
Although I could not see it from the road, I found there was a circle of
standing stones at the top of the mound and they had clearly been there
a very long time. I stood in the centre looking back across to
Sillustani with the mountains way off in the distance. There was not a
cloud in the sky and the Sun was extremely hot, burning my face.
Suddenly, I felt my feet pulled to the ground again like a magnet, the
same as in the newspaper shop, but this time far more powerful. My arms
then shot up above my head, with no decision by me for them to do so.
Put your arms above your head, slightly outwards at about 45 degrees and
see how they start to ache within a minute. My arms were like that for
well over an hour and I felt nothing until it was over and then they
were agony.
A flow of powerful energy began to go into the top of my head like a
drill and I could feel the flow going the other way up from the ground
through my feet. It was then I heard the third voice in my head,
something that has never happened since. It said very clearly: "It will
be over when you feel the rain."
What? What rain? There was not a cloud to be seen anywhere, just a
glowing Sun in a clear blue sky!!
I stood there as the energy increased and increased to the point where
my body was shaking as if plugged into a power station. After a while, I
saw a light grey mist over the distant mountains and as I watched it got
darker and darker. It had begun to rain far away. Very quickly this
storm emerged from those mountains, filling the sky with clouds, and
covering the Sun. Eventually it was over me and I was seeing faces in
the billowing clouds.The storm was moving so fast, it was almost like
time-lapse photography. Then it began to rain and as I felt the water on
my face, the surge of energy suddenly stopped as if someone had flicked
a switch. I staggered forward, my legs like jelly, my shoulder and arm
muscles now very painful.
Energy was pouring from my hands with fantastic power and I went down to
the bus to grab a crystal in an effort to diffuse some of it. My feet
continued to burn and vibrate for some 24 hours. I could hardly sleep
that night because of it.
My life was to change dramatically, in fact as dramatically as you could
imagine, in the weeks that followed. I felt like a dam had burst within
me and my consciousness was thrashing around trying to rebalance itself
under the new circumstances. That took some two months to happen and in
that time of enormous confusion, Truth Vibrations was launched and I
went on national TV in the UK to be ridiculed beyond belief. For two
years and more I could not walk down any street in Britain without being
laughed at by most of the people. Comedians only had to mention my name
and they got an immediate laugh.
But nightmare as this was, it set me free of the prison that most people
live in - the fear of what other people think. Only by breaking free
from that could I now be going around the world talking about
shape-shifting reptilians occupying the positions of global power. If
you need people to respect you as your sense of security, there is no
way you would do that - one key reason why it has so rarely been
communicated before. That ridicule was a major part of my journey and it
set me free of so much.
From that time, I have followed the flow of life. Exactly what I was
told would happen through the psychic lady in 1991, I have been led to
knowledge, more and more all the time, which has revealed a picture of
how the world has been controlled by a tiny few for thousands of years.
And how the suppression of the spiritual knowledge, the understanding of
who we are and the nature of life itself, has been the foundation of how
this has been done. I have also learned of the Great Awakening, the
Great Transformation, that is upon us.
The trickle of information became a river and now it is a tidal wave.
Yet, we have hardly begun and the rest of the story promises to be even
more amazing than even what has already happened in these last ten
incredible years.
Love, David Icke
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