We are being watched. "They are here! From here they are watching us! How services are monitoring us

As it became known from contacts with the Higher Intelligence, the Moon is an artificial celestial body created by Extraterrestrial Civilizations more than 100 thousand years ago. Scientific laboratories of many humanoid-type computer centers are located on the Moon. Dozens of earthly scientists work in some of them ...

The train Moscow - St. Petersburg departed somewhere around midnight. And as soon as he started, I lay down on the top shelf and turned to the wall - my departure was unexpected, and there was simply no time to think about something ...

Communication with the Higher Intelligence (representatives of one of the Extraterrestrial Civilizations) opened such a source of information that soon, together with the contactees Violetta Malevol and Gennady Amuni, we began to work out dozens of questions from different areas of knowledge. But such material required repeated rechecking, involving other contactees in our work, so from time to time I sent the materials to Malevol to St. Petersburg or came myself. True, a few days ago I did not even think about any trip.

It all started with the fact that one of my acquaintances came to me and silently laid out several typed pages on the table ...

From unofficial sources

The sun was at its zenith when a military boat with a dozen submachine gunners on board and three officers, stalled, poked its nose into the sandy coast of Barsakelmes Island. The Aral Sea was calm, the sky was without a single cloud, so the officers, who were the first to jump onto the bare coastal escarpment, were somewhat surprised by the gray wall of fog swirling not far away. Looking at him, the major grinned and said thoughtfully:
- If you go, you won't come back ...
- What do you mean, Comrade Major? One of the officers looked at him in bewilderment.
- Nothing. The name of the island is translated from Kazakh.
“Ah, myths and legends,” the officers laughed. - Do you believe in fairy tales, Comrade Major?

He did not answer, and a few minutes later the soldiers stretched out in a line together with the officers approached the fog strip. And the closer, the more acutely the major felt an incomprehensible anxiety. Obviously, the uncertainty of the nature of their expedition affected. They had to check the reports of numerous eyewitnesses about the incomprehensible phenomena observed on the island. Here UFOs, luminous balls were repeatedly seen, and in some places people experienced unreasonable horror, they already fancied all sorts of ghosts ... But how can these, to put it mildly, facts be verified with the help of a detachment of soldiers, the major had no idea. However, if they do meet something like that, he will not stand on ceremony - on this score clear instructions were given to him ...

The fog turned out to be so thick that a man could hardly be distinguished from a few meters away. The major ordered the soldiers not to stretch out and stay at a distance from each other within sight, not to talk and carefully observe the terrain.

The fog broke off suddenly, and the officers saw a high fence ahead. The major could swear that there could be no fence in this area of ​​the island, and no one ever mentioned anything like it. Still not realizing whether this discovery could threaten anything, he signaled to the others to be extremely careful, to keep the weapon at the ready. However, no matter how they listened, they did not catch any suspicious sounds from behind the fence. Jumping up, the major hung on the fence and carefully pulled himself up in his arms. He saw trees like palm trees at the foot of a low rocky hill; next to it was a ball about five meters in diameter and shimmered with a matte silvery sheen, three people were standing nearby; each had a weapon on their belts that resembled a child's laser pistol, but of decent, not toy, size. This was already serious.

Jumping to the ground, the major ordered to move silently along the fence, remove the weapon from the safety lock and be ready for battle. Why he suddenly decided everything so unequivocally, the major could hardly explain to himself. One thing stuck in my head: there are armed people, dressed not "our way", and then in accordance with this conclusion, the actions brought to automatism - they will try to resist, we will open fire. And when the chain of soldiers was in front of a wide opening in the fence, the major waved his pistol, and everyone rushed in silence to the sparkling ball. The people who stood nearby, only made an attempt to get their strange weapons, as they were cut off by automatic rounds.

Ordering not to touch anyone, the major searched the corpses, pulled out from one of his belt a long thick pipe with a handle and several multi-colored buttons on it. Swinging the muzzle to the side, he pointed it into the sand and pressed one of the buttons, but ... nothing happened. There was no laser beam (for some reason the major was expecting it), or even a shot.
- Wow, - whistling in amazement, the officer standing next to him squatted down and touched a dark spot on the sand. But then he jerked his hand back as if he had been burned. Now the others also noticed a small patch of caked sand that was turning brown right before their eyes. And this is just a few seconds! What temperature is needed for this?
- Comrade Major, they found the entrance to the cave behind the ball ...

The dark opening in the rock was wide enough for several people to pass at once. The major waved his hand to the officers to check what was inside. This time he himself decided not to rush, subconsciously already guessing that fate had pushed him against something that he would not be able to understand until his death. But the likelihood of meeting her here is very high. And he was right ...

They entered a small room, lined with long tables, with incomprehensible equipment, in the center of which, apparently, was a control panel. At the tables, bending over the instruments, sat huge creatures more than two meters in height, dressed in dark overalls, outwardly very similar to people. And along the tables walked (some crowded at the central console) little people in silver overalls - fussy dwarfs about a meter and a half. The hall was flooded with even light pouring from nowhere. And then the silence was broken by machine gun fire. It was seen how dwarfs rushing about in the aisles between the tables were falling, but the bullets did not harm the two-meter creatures at all. It was they who fought back the attackers ...

The major prudently entered the cave last. Now he was in the most advantageous position in the retreat, which turned into a stampede.

However, the most striking thing in this story is that a new trip to this area, undertaken just a few days later, was unsuccessful. Having combed the entire island up and down, the military did not find any fence, or outlandish trees, or a UFO ball, or a cave equipped with ultra-modern electronic equipment.

After reading it, I looked at my friend, who was calmly smoking, and asked:
- Well, what is the percentage of reliability of all this? Where does this data come from?
- This is the major and told, - he grinned. - For almost two years they say
chal, now here ...

The second case had nothing to do with the first.
On the days of July 1870 in the village of Bykovo, Tver province, rumors spread that a local road engineer had found a treasure. And many considered these conversations far from groundless. It has long been known to everyone that the priest of the village church, located four miles from the village, has a secret map on which it is marked where the treasure is buried. However, naturally, no one has ever seen this map, and young people have heard such tales from their fathers. So, where is the truth and where is the lie, it was difficult to say. But the fact remained (and all the villagers paid attention to this): the engineer became a frequent visitor to the church. More than once they saw him with the priest, they stood alone for a long time with gloomy faces and kept secret about what they didn’t know.

And suddenly the engineer began to hire men in the village for some kind of work. He took less than a dozen, ordered them to take the necessary instrument and took them to no one knows where ...

They had not gone even two miles, when at a clearing overgrown with willows, the engineer stopped and said:
- Here you will dig a hole in the width of an arshin (Arshin - 71, 12 centimeters.) By three, and in depth - until I say enough. Understood?

He threw off his uniform tunic himself, sat down on a stone and, taking out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette, looking intently at how cleverly and quickly the men were using crowbars and shovels. The ground here was heavy and rocky. Soon they kicked off their shirts, and their dark backs were glistening with sweat. And closer to noon - and generally exhausted. They managed to stumble upon a huge boulder right in the center of the excavation - there was nothing to split, and it was impossible to get around. However, the engineer did not seem in the least discouraged by this. Going down into the pit, he cleared the edge of the stone from the earth - it sparkled like polished, and ordered to dig it out completely without damaging it.

A little over an hour later, the engineer stopped work and sent the men to the village for lunch, leaving only three people with him. For a long time he thoughtfully looked at the "boulder" of the correct oval shape and shining with silver, guessing that it was an artificial structure. He had never expected to dig something like that. Finally, the engineer slowly examined the smooth oval wall, noticing the seemingly contours of the door along a barely visible regular line. The men watched him in silence. And he had already studied the inconspicuous door, trying to find a lock or locks to open it. And I found them - incomprehensible and cunning. But as soon as he began to fiddle with them, music began to sound very close. The frightened exclamations of the men made the engineer turn around. At the edge of the ravine, he saw three human figures in long white robes - two guys and between them a gray-bearded old man.
- Bury everything as it was, - said the old man calmly and sternly, - and get out of here quickly ...
At the same moment, all three disappeared, as if they had never existed.

The men helped the engineer to get out of the pit - he was beating with a nervous tremor, sweat rolled down his pale face in a hail. Crossing themselves and whispering prayers, the peasants showered the damned "boulder".

Thirty years have passed. On a July evening in 1900, girls walked past this place from the church home to the village of Bykovo. Suddenly the first three disappeared one after the other into a flat, open place. Screaming in horror and not understanding anything, the rest of the girls ran to the village, lifted everyone to their feet. The missing were searched for almost two months, but they were never found ...

The first thing that came to my mind: three peasants remained with the engineer when the elder forced them to stop excavating, and three girls disappeared at the same place thirty years later. Isn't there any connection here? Must be! Moreover, I have read something similar more than once. I rummaged in the folder and found a letter sent to me recently.

Monster

Firstly, I do not give my name, and secondly, I ask you to take my word for it, since I cannot provide any evidence of what happened.

It happened at the end of August. By the will of circumstances, I found myself in a rather remote place, by the standards of Donbass. I was walking along a country road when a Zhiguli overtook me. L along the road, about three hundred meters away, a Belarus tractor with a trailed platform was moving towards. Suddenly the Zhiguli swerved to the right and ... disappeared. I opened my mouth in surprise and surprise. When the tractor approached, I stopped it and asked the tractor driver if he had seen the car.
- But what about, uncle, - he laughed.
- Where is the car?

The guy looked around, his face immediately stretched out, and he said in confusion:
- And it's true, - turned pale, pulled the levers and shouted: - Uncle, let's get out of here. Away from sin ...

But it was like an unknown force chained me to the place. The frightened tractor driver drove away, and I still stood there. And then I saw ... Above the very place where the car had disappeared, something inexplicable appeared: either a gap of some kind, or a niche in the air had formed. And in it I saw a space flooded with orange light. Large structures were piled up there - in the form of cubes, truncated pyramids, spheres. And the spiral shapes moved. They seemed to have two legs, two arms, with heads similar and not like huge pine cones. These long and slender creatures occasionally stopped, gestured, there was a distinct hum, which usually accompanies a crowd in our country.

I watched this picture, completely stunned. Goose bumps ran down my spine. Still not recovering from the surprise and ever-increasing fear that fettered me, I suddenly saw that I was floating out of the “orange window” - just floating out! - some kind of creature. The upper part of it looked like a slippery, warty, tightly packed mattress, and somewhere in front there was a head that looked like a toad, only several times larger. And the lower part of this creature consisted, as it were, of a translucent substance, permeated with either veins or wires. The substance rolled like water, and the creature, pulsating in this way, moved. In size, she was much larger than a cow or a horse.

I was unable to budge. The monster "swooped down" on me, I could already see on its face something like eyes - dull, with a dull, cold, fierce expression. The creature, however, "pulsed" past me. And then, turning after her, I found out of nowhere a goat that had got here. The goat screamed loudly, but did not move. The creature, with its mouth wide open, suddenly doused the goat with a thick light yellow foamy stream. Freezing with fear, feeling that nausea was rolling in my throat, I saw ... The fallen goat began to turn into a gelatinous mass before my eyes. And then the predatory creature, disgustingly munching, began to devour this "jelly". No horns, no hooves, no bones or hair - nothing was left. Everything "melted"! Driven by panic horror, I rushed to run, but for some reason to this very "window". And almost immediately I ran into two objects moving towards me. Each of them was on two articulated "legs", with many flexible, like hoses, tentacles, and at the top of each on three rods-"necks" protruding balls of regular shape, smooth and shiny. I only had time to think that these were obviously robots, when one of them pushed me aside. Not paying any more attention to me, the robots began to touch the body of the monster with their tentacles. Sparks rained down - blue, not extinguished for a long time. The creature made something similar to a hoarse moo in, pulsating, rushed into the "window". There, after her, the robots disappeared ...

I kind of woke up and saw that I was standing alone in the same place where the Zhiguli had disappeared. And no "niches", "windows" and anomalies around. Only where a goat had recently grazed was a damp spot, about a meter in diameter, darkening, and a park rose from the bare ground. I rushed to the track with all my might ...

This incident took place in the Luhansk region, the regional newspaper "Narodnaya Tribuna" told its readers about it. However, the author of the letter, who sent the newspaper, informs that such a place really exists. And local residents assure that this could very well have happened. It turns out that this is not the first case? What is this “orange space”? And didn't this (perhaps colorless) swallow up the girls in 1900 in the Tver province?

These and some other materials that require careful verification on contact with the Higher Intelligence, I put off for a couple of weeks until the next meeting with Malevol in St. Petersburg. Another little old newspaper article changed my plans overnight. And now, lying on the top bunk of the compartment and listening to the midnight conversations of passengers, I could not sleep because of the events that took place in the English town of Canterbury on June 18, 1178. Oddly enough, but ...

It was a new moon that day, and in the evening a crowd of onlookers admired the bright crescent moon shining on the western side of the sky. And suddenly the upper part of the sickle split open. “From the crack,” a local monk, an eyewitness of the unusual phenomenon, recorded in the chronicle, “a bright torch erupted, from which flames, hot coals and sparks were scattered, the month was beating and wriggling like a wounded snake.” Soon, however, the moon took on its usual form.

More than 800 years later, a researcher at the NASA Space Center (USA) Jack Hartung got acquainted with this anomalous fact, and he immediately puzzled: was it not an asteroid of enormous force that hit the Moon then? And he suggested: if a similar incident occurred at the end of the 12th century, then the asteroid, according to calculations, could only fall on the invisible side of the Moon, and there should remain a trace from its fall - a decent-sized crater.

But more, obviously, than a NASA employee, I was interested in this long-standing and extraordinary event. Firstly, because it concerned the Moon, about which I already knew a lot from the stories of contactees with the Higher Intelligence, and secondly, it was the information I have about the Moon that allowed me to doubt the conclusions of the American scientist - such a large asteroid is simply not could reach the surface of the moon. Why?
It all started with this question. What do we know about the moon today? Its radius is 1738 kilometers, its age is 4.6 billion years. There are various theories of the formation of the moon. It is believed, for example, that the Moon and the Earth are "brothers" that appeared at the same time. But there is also an assumption that the Moon is a part of the Earth, its huge fragment ... According to the theory of the Japanese professor Nakazawa, the Moon is an "alien", which got into its orbit due to the Earth's gravity. "The Moon revolving around the Earth used to be a planet of the solar system" - this hypothesis was made by a group of Japanese scientists led by Honorary Professor of Kyoto University Tushiro Hayashi. According to their hypothesis, many years ago, the Moon could have been "captured" by the Earth, when one day approached it. And before that, according to scientists, the Moon revolved around the Sun, and its orbit was probably located between the orbits of the Earth and Venus ...

Finally, the passengers in the compartment calmed down, turned off the lights, and it lit up with a pale moonlight. I turned to the window, hoping to see the disk of the full moon. In recent days, I often and for a long time looked at it, as if trying to find on its spotty surface evidence that I became aware of it with the help of the contactees V.Malevol and G.Amuni.

According to the Higher Intelligence, man appeared on Earth 14.6 million years ago. That was the first round of earthly civilizations. And the second one began 8.8 million years ago. Therefore, we can assume that the Moon appeared in the earthly horizon quite recently. Many Extraterrestrial Civilizations, and not only of the humanoid type, took part in its creation. The moon was born within the solar system, not far from Saturn. However, its "installation", so to speak, transportation, and then installation in orbit was carried out by only one Extraterrestrial Civilization, which possessed certain technical capabilities. From that moment on, the age of the Moon is calculated - a little more than 100 thousand years, during which outwardly it began to look like a completely natural celestial body, obeying all physical laws.

The moon was created by the Computing Center as a base for observing the Earth, therefore, numerous structures appeared in the lunar depths - scientific laboratories, research centers, residential complexes.

However, by its appearance, the Moon caused global catastrophes on Earth - floods, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, serious changes in the climate. It took 5 thousand years for new climatic conditions to be established on Earth. If in the pre-lunar period the Earth made a revolution around its axis in 18 hours, now the day lasted for 24 hours. But this made it possible to further increase the average life span of a person on our planet. If everything was really so, then the person of the lunar period was very different from us - admirers of the Moon, without which life seems to us simply impossible. But this is actually the case. To the same, the Moon affects not only wildlife, but also the mineral composition of our planet. So the history of the creation of the Moon, its significance for the Earth and humanity has yet to be written. And most likely - under the dictation of the Higher Reason.

About what Extraterrestrial Civilizations are doing in their lunar laboratories, it was possible to partially find out through the contactee Malevol quite by accident. She and I worked out the questions about the exit of a person in a subtle body. The fact that our physical body has several, so to speak, energy twins has been known for a long time, and today scientists are trying to confirm this experimentally. The exit of the subtle (or astral) body from the physical, that is, the separation of the energy double, in people often spontaneously occurs in a dream. However, some are able to go out in the subtle body (travel) and consciously, in a waking state, so to speak. Malevol and I talked about this. She also told about her own flight to the moon in a subtle body. Of course, this was not her first such "trip", but in the morning she woke up with the thought that she was asleep, as always, without dreams. And just recently, the EC contactees for the first time "allowed" Malevol to remember where she was, what she saw. And most of all she was struck by the very flight in the subtle body, the unnaturalness and unfamiliarity of the state that she experienced at the same time. Therefore, most of her story was occupied by the description of sensations during the flight. But, obviously, to someone who has never felt anything like this, Malevol's delight would seem alien and little understandable.

Once on the moon, Malevol, together with his guide, the VC contactee, finds himself in one of the rooms inside the moon, which is a huge hall six stories high. And the first thing that caught her eye was earth trees - tall palms that surrounded the hall along the perimeter. The most amazing thing is that the palm trees grew directly from the ground, and Malevol was simply amazed.

The hall was covered with a red carpet with a golden sun with rays woven in the center. There were seven oval tables, the lids of which were made of a material similar to thick black plexiglass. There are seven chairs around each table. Looking sideways at her guide, Malevol thought that all this reminded her of a restaurant hall. And then HE mentally answered her: "This is the hall - the forward." Malevol became ridiculous: “And why are there chairs? If a representative of some civilization turns out to be a jellyfish, what should he do in his chair? " - "No, - he answers her telepathically, - the Moon is colonized only by humanoid civilizations ..."

Then a door opened on the side, and they entered another room, but it was also very large: stairs went up, metal structures climbed, all this was intertwined with hoses, cables - it was quite difficult to understand all this. Moreover, the pile-up around tables, instruments, boxes was pressing on the psyche ... True, HE immediately explained that this was a laboratory, but Malevol did not go into details. She drew attention to a glass jar standing to the side, half a meter high and the same diameter, in which there were two translucent creatures, shaped like ancient clubs. Obviously, they were alive, because they swayed slightly from side to side. Whether they were floating in the liquid or not, Malevol did not understand. However, as a biologist, she really wanted to know what it was. It turned out that these creatures are a cross between animals and plants and they are needed in the event that IM, that is, VC, as Malevol understood, fails to prevent a disastrous catastrophe for mankind on Earth. Then to the surviving people, such creatures will become both food and liquid to quench their thirst at the same time ...

What kind of catastrophe was meant, Malevol did not specify. After a few steps, she again saw the same jar where two teenage hedgehogs were sitting. A little further off was a coffee-table-sized aquarium containing a platypus. Malevol's first thought was that THEY want to preserve the gene pool of animals disappearing on Earth, and the platypus was one of them. But she was explained that for THEM it is genetic material - cells are used for experiments. Behind the platypus aquarium, Malevol saw a cage with echidnas. And then it dawned on her. She suddenly understood why THEM needed these terrestrial animals ...

But after a second Malevol had already forgotten about her guess. They were approached by a young man in a white coat, with some kind of device in his hands. Stopping, he looked directly at Malevol, but did not see her, but looked, as it were, through her. “We are invisible to him in a subtle body,” HE explained, and Malevol for some reason sighed with relief. Looking around, she noticed another man, also in a white coat, but already elderly, with noticeable gray hair in his hair. He climbed the stairs heavily. For Malevol it seemed strange that he was dressed in a suit of the fifties. She immediately asked what kind of people they were, what they were doing here, and was surprised to find clear confusion on HIS face. After a minute's silence, HE briefly explained that these were earthly scientists, at different times brought to the Moon with their consent for research work. And on Earth they are considered missing ...

This was the end of Malevol's "dream". However, quite recently, she told about him to a person of a serious, respectable age, whom she trusted, someone who, from a young age, has the ability to consciously go out in a subtle body. After listening to Malevol, he chuckled and said that there was not a drop of fiction in her story. Once he, too, found himself in a subtle body on the surface of the moon. And suddenly I saw a man in a spacesuit bending over some kind of device. Then a crazy idea occurred to him to come up and ask him what time it was. But only this thought flashed, the man in the spacesuit turned sharply ... Yes, he has long known that there are people on the moon.

All these contactee stories gave me a lot of questions. But one thing was most interesting: what could one learn about earthly scientists who worked and, perhaps, are still working on the Moon? But the Higher Reason did not want to give information about this at that time. A month later, I asked the same question to the Moscow contactee Gennady Amuni, having little hope that such information would be revealed to him. His answer stunned me: the Higher Intelligence can tell about earthly scientists on the Moon, but only about those who have already died.
A few hours later, the scattered information of the Higher Intelligence began to form a kind of picture.

So, the first scientist we managed to find out about was Z. Kloser (mother - Jewish, father - German). The Kloser family moved from Germany to Russia, to St. Petersburg, in 1862, when Kloser was about seven years old. These were educated people who gave a proper upbringing to the son. He graduated from university, became a physicist, got married and left for Voronezh. Here Kloser went to work in one of the scientific physics laboratories, where all kinds of experiments were carried out. At that time, there were very few such laboratories, and the representatives of Extraterrestrial Civilizations did not have much difficulty in keeping constant monitoring of the activities of their employees. In 1910, Closer comes into their field of vision. But it is far from coincidental. Secretly from his colleagues, he conducts serious research work, makes scientific discoveries, without telling anyone about anything. This is understandable. Around the excitement, confusion, revolution, soon the laboratory will be liquidated, and Kloser is left without a livelihood. His wife dies, they had no children, and he leaves for the village. There he finds himself in a civil war, bringing with it hunger, death, robbery and violence. It was 1924. The despair of 70-year-old Kloser reaches the limit. And then one evening a stranger suddenly appears to him, shares a piece of bread, demanding nothing in return. At that moment, Closer did not understand well what the stranger had told him about his scientific works, and indeed how he could have learned about them. And he suddenly began to offer Kloser to continue his scientific research ... on the moon. No, obviously, Closer just misheard, the stranger did not sound like a madman at all ...

A few days later, this strange person appeared again with a whole loaf of bread, which he generously shared with the hungry old man.
- Well, have you thought about my proposal? He asked, looking attentively and sympathetically at Closer.
- A proposal? - the old man was sincerely surprised, overwhelmed by the food, and immediately, obviously remembering, giggled slyly. - Yes, of course, of course, with all my pleasure. So, to the moon, sir, did I understand you correctly?
- Don't you believe me? The stranger smiled softly. - Yes, this is not necessary ...
- What are you, what are you, - for some reason, Kloser worried, probably afraid of offending a kind person, - I have nothing to lose, I am lonely, I have lived my life ... So I am at your service ...
- Well, great, - the man became serious and stood up. - Take with you only manuscripts, necessary books ...

The night was moonlit and alert. They walked in vegetable gardens to the river, beyond which the forest began. Crossing the rickety wooden bridge, Closer involuntarily raised his head and looked at the shining sickle. "What if he was telling the truth about the moon?" Closer thought suddenly, and an incomprehensible fear seized him. Although I was suddenly frightened, I could hardly explain.
- Here we come ...

Ahead, behind rare trees in a small clearing, Kloser saw a silvery hemisphere, from which a soft radiance emanated, and two people in the same silvery overalls, hurrying towards them. As they approached, they smiled at Closer as if he were a longtime acquaintance. He shook hands with them, and the fear disappeared instantly ...

Closer died on the moon at about a hundred years old in 1954.

This story led me to a rather gloomy thought: is it really possible for really talented people on Earth to donate their strength and knowledge for the good of mankind? Hardly anyone missed a lonely old man in the Voronezh village in 1924, when thousands of young people died and disappeared around him. But for the representatives of the EC, this is obviously very important - after all, in this case, the elderly person on Earth has nothing to hold and it is easier for him to come to terms with being on another planet.

When I asked Amuni to contact the Higher Intelligence and find out if I was right in my guess, he was answered: yes and no! This meant that in fact, everything is much more complicated here. Maybe that's why they told us about the fate of another scientist, a nuclear physicist who worked as an engineer at a military plant in Ufa. Tragic events took place in his life, and in 1946, at the age of 36, he was forced to agree to continue his scientific activities on the moon. But the main thing is that he has a son who is now working as a research assistant in one of the research institutes near Smolensk. He grew up in an orphanage and hardly knows the truth about his father ...

This physicist died on the moon in 1980. He was engaged in improving the energy protection of the moon. Although it has had a protective field since its inception, it has been continuously improved. It may seem strange, but it was an earthly scientist, a physicist from Ufa, who made a significant scientific and practical contribution to this matter.

That is why, relying on these hypothetical data so far, I could not agree with American scientists, or rather, their unambiguous interpretation of the phenomenon described in the chronicle that happened on June 18, 1178. After all, the energy protection of the Moon was put precisely against large celestial bodies capable of causing irreparable damage to those who worked on it. But then what happened on the moon on June 18, 1178?

Among the many questions that I had to find out and recheck with Malevol was this one. However, others were no less interested in me. For example, who were those strangers who, in the most difficult moments of their lives for Kloser and the nuclear physicist from Ufa, unexpectedly appeared, offered to “emigrate” to the Moon and disappeared?

Not so long ago I fell into the hands of the Spanish magazine “Mas alia”, in which several years ago was published an article by the ufologist S.Franxedo “They are here! From here they are watching us! " These words belong to the American astronaut N. Armstrong, the first earthling to set foot on the lunar surface on July 21, 1969. According to S. Franxedo, “while ufologists were arguing about whether the UFO photos they received from different parts of the world were genuine or falsified, people who came into contact with aliens were telling the truth or not, the aliens had long lived among us and managed to“ convince ”the governments of the most developed states in the need for cooperation ”. This was an author's quote from The Matrix Report to the US Congress. As S. Franxedo clearly points out, an agreement with aliens was reached by the governments of the USA and the USSR in the late 60s - early 70s.

And if this information is confirmed?

Just now I showed my familiar Yandex Metrica capabilities (Janet, hello 😉). There was no limit to her surprise. How can you find out my phone model? My age? Floor? Actions on the site? Well, in general, those who worked with Metrika understand what I mean. And for her it was all not something new, but a real shock. In the end, our conversation with her about the privacy of information on the Internet inspired me to write this post. And, therefore, today I want to talk about how our data is protected on the global Internet network, about who and how follows us on the Internet, and also how dangerous it is.

Probably, initially you need to remember one sad thing, any information that gets into the network potentially becomes publicly available. This is due to the imperfection of Internet services, due to hacker attacks, due to the dishonesty of the people to whom your information was entrusted. In short, everything that got onto the Internet, or even on your computer, sooner or later may become publicly available. And this must be clearly understood.

The only way to avoid publicizing your personal information is to not post it online. But this is not always possible, and people themselves often like to play as victims of deception.

But still,

How secure is our data on the Internet?

First, you need to divide your data into two categories: public information and personal information.

What is public information on the Internet

In general, formally, public information is information, access to which is not limited by the laws of a particular country. But, the whole trick is that there are no countries on the Internet, at most there are domain zones belonging to countries. And this fact makes the concept of public information extremely vague. Therefore, for the sake of simplicity, understanding data on the Internet is taken for public information that we are so happy to upload it to the network and do not restrict access to it (this can be name, age, interests, articles, etc.). The stump is clear, such information is publicly available, and there is no need to shout and ugly swear when strangers call you and offer to buy a lip-rolling machine (or something else).

What is personal information on the Internet

In defining personal information, the same rake. Everything is vague and incomprehensible. Therefore, we again accept the conditional definition: Personal information on the Internet is data about which we do not want to inform strangers (a series of passports, addresses, OSAGO number or e-mail of Elvis Presley's grandmother).

And now, the most interesting thing, no matter how annoyingly we would try to encrypt or hide our information, it can still fall into the wrong hands. How? Let's figure it out.

None of our data is particularly secure on the Internet. Let's take a look at social media. For example, you posted photos and want to deny access to them to everyone except yourself (there are such functions, though they always surprise me - what for is it necessary). I will not now talk about the specifics of the structure of social services. networks, I will say another thing - if you see these photos, it means that they are stored somewhere and as a fact, if you know the password or gain access to your account, you can view them. But, there is one more trick, the owner of the portal has access to all the data of his clients. They can be encrypted or not, but the owner always has access. And this must be clearly understood!

While we're on the subject of portal owners, there's another interesting thing to consider. Each webmaster knows about the users of his site such information that the user does not even know about. So, for example, while you are reading this post, a special code on the site collects information about your computer, operating system, browser, screen resolution, even mouse movements on the screen are recorded on a special server on the Internet. Moreover, all actions to collect information are absolutely legal. You can get them, for example, in Yandex Metrics (which I mentioned at the beginning). And each owner of absolutely any site has similar access to his resource. Therefore, as soon as you go online, know that all your actions are recorded and processed by the machine.

But, nevertheless, it is interesting, perhaps, another thing - how it all works.

How are we being followed on the internet?

Another beast that helps keep track of us is DPI or Deep Packet Inspection. This is a very interesting thing that can accumulate statistics, check and filter network packets, control traffic (block, restrict or increase). In my opinion, this is the most unpleasant of all the methods of surveillance described now. Because all this is used at the provider level, and here from a faceless user, I turn into a specific person.

The fact that we are under the hood is more than obvious. But, nevertheless, who is this big brother who is watching us so unceremoniously?

Who follows us on the internet? And how dangerous is it to disclose our data

As a rule, there are only three main groups of people who are interested in us.

• Site owners
• Advertisers and trekking companies
• Special services

For site owners data is needed solely to build the right strategy for promoting your site. The site owner does not know the names and personal data of his visitors, only general information.

Is it scary to transmit such data? Not. Well, what if the owner of the resource recognizes the extension of your screen, or modification of the browser?

Advertisers and trekking companies collect more specific information about you. On the basis of which, you will be shown potentially interesting ads. Is it scary? Rather unpleasant. Because information is not only collected, but also freely sold. Therefore, while surfing the network, use a VPN, this will potentially protect you from collecting confidential information.

As Mayer Amschel Rothschild said: who owns information, he owns the world. Indeed, knowledge is power, and the ability to apply knowledge is a terrible power.

We ourselves are to blame

Since ancient times, the rulers of states have spied on their neighbors in order to know what is happening: how things are with the harvest, how the people live, what is the state of the enemy's army, and so on.

With such data, it was possible to plan military campaigns, or vice versa - to conclude profitable deals.

In our time, espionage is still relevant. With the development of technology, almost all, even the most important information, is stored in electronic form: on computers, hard drives, memory cards.

Government information is well protected, it would seem that everything is fine, BUT! Increasingly, in the media, especially in the West, one can see or hear that the government is allegedly tapping phones, looking through pages on social media. networks of their own citizens.

And as sad as it may sound, but it is.

Our beloved country is no exception. Everything here is very banal and simple, namely, all this is being done to ensure state security. As the saying goes: a chatterbox is a godsend for a spy.

And here we are all good. Almost every Internet user has his own page, or even two, in some social network, where we spend time for days, post photos, exchange messages, and in general we tell absolutely everything when registering.

As a rule, this is not done consciously, because it clearly says: "indicate this, that, so that your family and friends can easily find you."

Here we take and merge everything about ourselves: starting from the date and place of birth, ending with the place of the current position, indicating it in the status.

Do you remember what were the first mobile phones? Three or even five kilogram batteries, wow! You can't walk with such a device for a long time.

What now?

New-fashioned gadgets weighing a couple of hundred grams, easily fit in a trouser pocket. Many have their whole lives there now.

Notes, contacts, meeting schedules, photos, videos, etc. Some believe that by setting a security password they were able to protect themselves.

This is partly true, and the security lies in the fact that only a person who does not know this password will not be able to use it. And here we are again very much mistaken.

Now there are a bunch of programs that, using the usual selection of numbers or combinations, are able to crack the password of any device.

There are also programs with the help of which, knowing only the subscriber number, you can even connect to the switched off phone. With that, you won't even know about it.

On such a device, you can turn on the camera and monitor you in real time, not to mention access to applications and other files that are on it.

How secure is the iPhone?

As for the iPhone, it's not much of a different story. As you know, he has his own unique operating system, which, in principle, gives at least some guarantee of security.

I would very much like to believe this, but alas, everything is much more serious. The fashionable apple, even when turned off, transmits a GPS signal to the satellite about its position.

Each photo you take is immediately saved on the company's server, and everything with the same indication of coordinates with an accuracy of a couple of meters.

Plus, there is, perhaps, only one - if you lose your phone, you can track it.

Vertu, which was considered the most reliable in this regard, did not stand aside either. Heads of state use her mobile phones.

It became known thanks to the scandal over the wiretapping of the device of German President Angela Merkel by American specials. services.

The latter, in turn, did not even begin to deny this incident, they say it was and was, what's wrong with that? In other matters, let's leave politics and return to the earth to ordinary citizens.

Software boomerang

As tempting as it may be, it is best to refrain from such an undertaking, if only because you have no guarantee that they will not start to follow you or even worse.

After downloading something from the Internet, you automatically agree with the terms of use and often allow access to some files. Some android applications require permission to access the device's camera.

Lack of internet does not guarantee security

Let's say you do not use the Internet, and in general your mobile phone does not support such a connection.

At first glance, it will be almost impossible to follow you in this regard. And again wrong.

Any mobile phone is a radio transmitter, and as you know, there is nothing easier than intercepting a radio wave.

In addition, for security purposes, our special services always have special programs ready that automatically turn on the recording of a conversation when you say certain words.

There is no need to worry about this, all this is used for the security of our state with you.

No need to panic

It is not worth panicking, let alone paranoid, thinking that your every step is being watched. There is only one way to protect yourself from all this - not to use your mobile, computer and the Internet.

By the way, the new one also has the ability to track users.

If you don't like such a radical method, then try to keep as little information about yourself as possible on your phone or social media page. networks.

Print photos on paper, paste them into albums, write down important contacts and business meetings in your diary.

In the end, even if you are not spied on, one system failure, another system update, or even worse, the loss of a gadget and that's it! Goodbye memories and everything that was there.

In the early 90s, I did military service in the Soviet Army, in the then Ukrainian SSR in the Crimea, in an air defense battalion. By the way, now, after looking at a satellite image of the area on the Internet, I came to the conclusion that the anti-aircraft missile systems (SAM) that I served were dismantled - in their place is now an open field.

The duties of my unit were to provide the air defense missile system with autonomous power supply from diesel generators, and on alert I was aware of what was happening in the "control room" where the battery commander was located. I can’t say that the "opponents" strained us a lot. There were, of course, critical situations when an aircraft was heading to the air border, but usually the aviators coped without our participation.

We were most concerned about the "transparent UFOs" - they were clearly visible on the radar screen, but they were not visible with the help of the optical guidance system. The targeting officers believed that these were "electromagnetic fluctuations" - something like ball lightning. Such "UFOs" did not appear very often - about once a week, but we had to react to them - lead the "target", switch to combat mode, activate the launchers. And then they suddenly disappeared, as if there was nothing.

This situation continued until August 1991, and somewhere around the 17th, the number of "UFOs" increased sharply - they began to appear every day, and when the coup began in Moscow and Gorbachev was blocked in Foros, an invasion of these objects happened - flew in whole "squadrons". And the most interesting thing is that they were observed just above Foros, as if they had some kind of interest in the fate of the President of the USSR.

Later, an acquaintance of mine, who also served in the air defense near Moscow, told me that they had a similar situation - invisible clots of plasma were flying over the capital, which literally "illuminated" the radars. But in the general chaos that reigned at that time in the city, no one paid attention to this.

When the CCHR lost the confrontation, and Gorbachev was released and returned to Moscow, the UFOs disappeared over the Crimea - the situation in the sky returned to its former course. We were finally able to breathe easy, and the service became less stressful.

Demobilized, I thought a lot about what kind of "UFO" it was. After graduating from high school and becoming an engineer, I wondered a lot over this riddle. Of course, ball lightning can give a trace on the locator screen, and there are no physical contradictions. But why did these "fireballs" become so active during the period of social upheavals? I cannot answer this question. Either they are intelligent themselves, and they are attracted by something new and interesting, or they are disguised reconnaissance probes of space aliens studying our life. I think some of the Earth scientists already know the answer, but so far they do not consider it necessary to publish it. With my story, I made a modest contribution to the study of UFOs, and I hope this will help someone.

Imagine that the walls of your house have become transparent. And everyone around you can see your every step and hear your every word. Have you presented? Now understand that this is how it really is. And decide how to live with it further.

A cautionary tale happened this summer in a suburb of New York. Michelle Catala-no, a housewife and freelance journalist, decided to buy a pressure cooker. And her husband needed a new backpack at the same moment. They did what everyone would have done in their place: they started looking for options on the Internet. Michelle searched from home, her husband from work. After a short time, three black minivans drove up to their house. Several groups of armed men went around the building from different sides, taking aim at windows and doors. Then the unexpected guests invited the owners to slowly go out onto the threshold with their hands up.

The guests turned out to be employees of the counter-terrorism unit. It was not difficult for the special services to find out that the simultaneous searches in Google for the pressure cooker and the backpack were carried out, albeit from different computers, but by members of the same family. This was enough to send a capture team: a few months earlier, explosions had thundered in Boston. The organizers of the terrorist attack, the Tsarnaev brothers, built bombs from pressure cookers and carried them to the marathon in backpacks ...

Big Brother's Eye

This story is not about the vigilance of the special services, it is about the private life of any of us. A life that no longer exists. Any search query, status on a social network or uploaded file is not secret and sooner or later may be used against us. I asked a friend in the chat where to buy Nurofen without a prescription - a drug addict. I downloaded a song - a computer pirate. In the heat of the moment, he wrote on Facebook something about a negligent Tajik janitor - a racist. I decided to surprise my beloved and went to study the site of a sex shop - a maniac.

"Dignity does not exist by default, we develop it throughout our lives."

The revelations of Edward Snowden leave no doubt: the intelligence agencies know (or may find out) about what we say and do on the Internet. The same data can certainly be obtained by large corporations and capable hackers. And if they wish, they are all able to discover what we are saving from the Internet. The arsenal of spyware is so great that it is a matter of technology to steal photos or documents stored there from any computer connected to the Network, and no antivirus software will be an obstacle.

And there are also surveillance cameras, which are equipped with offices, entrances, metro stations. Information from them flows down to computers that are also connected to the Internet. And how, then, can we be sure that no one is watching us at this very second? By the way, both the video monitors for monitoring babies, which wealthy parents like to install at home, and the built-in cameras of laptops can also be used by unknown "well-wishers". George Orwell's prophecy has come true: Big Brother is watching us. He listens to us, reads, studies correspondence, addictions, contacts. How to live with it?

All-seeing "Prism"

On June 6, 2013, the Guardian and Washington Post newspapers reported on the state intelligence program Prism. The information was provided to reporters by a former employee of the US National Security Agency Edward Snowden. According to already confirmed data, the world's largest companies, including Google, Microsoft, Apple, Facebook and YouTube, actively cooperated with the special services. All of them reported information about their users not only in the United States, but also in other countries of the world. Thus, the special services were able to access our e-mail messages, publications on social networks, contact lists, documents stored on a computer, and audio and video files. Prism also authorized wiretapping and recording of telephone conversations.

"We do not care"

“Private life is, first of all, the need for one's own space,” explains clinical psychologist Yakov Kochetkov. - It is inherent not only in humans, but also in many social animals. Even in a herd of monkeys, there are social masks that everyone is obliged to wear. It is all the more important to have your own space where you can take off the mask and at least be yourself for some time. Invasion of privacy deprives us of this opportunity and inevitably causes stress. "

The stress was really serious. Western society is indignant, lawsuits have been poured into American courts, President Obama is forced to publicly explain that the US government is not monitoring everyone in a row, but only the suspects in terrorism, but explanations help badly. It is all the more surprising that in Russia, where Edward Snowden took refuge, his revelations did not cause any particular reaction. The Internet community does not ring the alarm, human rights activists do not prepare lawsuits, and sociologists do not measure the degree of citizens' dissatisfaction, since there is nothing to measure. Does this mean we don't care about privacy?

Not at all, psychoanalyst Tatyana Rebeko is sure. The point is in the peculiarities of the national character: we live in constant stress, feeling that our privacy is being violated at every step. And this happens because the "privacy zone" of the Russian person is much wider than, say, of the Americans. “Those can communicate freely on almost any topic, except for their intimate life. We agree that we are reluctant to share the names of our favorite films and books with strangers, ”notes Tatiana Rebeko. But for the same reason, information about total control over the Internet does not add anything new to our picture of the world.

Another explanation is the history of our country. “Our intimate life problems were discussed at party meetings,” recalls Yakov Kochetkov. - Several generations lived in a totalitarian state that did not allow any private life. Not so long ago, a friend of mine bought an apartment, began to make repairs - and found the "bugs" left over from Soviet times. This did not cause any surprise. We are too used to being watched to worry about confirmation of this fact. "

How to become "opaque"?

Methods for countering computer espionage are well known. Do not open e-mail messages from unfamiliar addresses, do not follow dubious links, do not download files to your computer if you are not 100% sure of their origin and content, create two mailboxes for yourself and use one for personal correspondence, and the second for registration on the Internet. But the main thing is not to tell too much about yourself.

“The information that you communicate about yourself on the Web should be treated like a tattoo,” advises psychologist Yakov Kochetkov. - She can look very beautiful on a young body. But it would be nice to think about how the tattoo will look in many years, when the skin and muscles become less elastic. In other words, you need to be old enough and set the boundaries of your privacy, clearly aware of the possible consequences of your own openness. "

Take back dignity

“We knew that everything was under the hood”, “you think, news” ... There is a certain ostentatious cynicism in such a reaction. By resorting to it, we unconsciously deny the value that is grossly violated by the very fact of surveillance. And this value is personal dignity, says psychologist Yevgeny Osin: “Dignity does not exist by default. A newborn has no privacy: he is completely dependent on his mother, who wipes his drool and changes diapers. Dignity is formed with age, but only on the condition that the parents help the child gradually expand his personal space. And if they continue to wipe his drool at both 10 and 15 years old, they deprive him of this opportunity. The same happens when the state or social group takes over the functions of a strict but caring parent. A person remains a social individual and does not develop further. He successfully plays a social role, but has almost no sphere of his own, does not become a person. "

It would seem that young people who have not found a totalitarian state should value privacy more. But young Internet users in Russia not only do not go to rallies against surveillance, but with surprising carelessness continue to report information on the Internet that should be categorically not shared. Recently I came across a Facebook post of a young niece of my acquaintances. Having received a new passport, she posted its first page - with a photo, number, signature and all other data. Many girls (and boys as well) post their photos in the nude - to increase self-esteem, find a partner, and show off their relaxedness. “Human dignity does not directly depend on the influence of the environment. And a change in external circumstances does not mean automatic changes in us, - says Evgeny Osin. "Much more significant is the influence of adults who teach the child how to deal with the world."

Respect your faults

But what about the fact that very much about us is already known to strangers, with whom we did not intend to "get closer"? Give up the Internet altogether? According to the British The Daily Mail (whose information, however, always requires careful verification), 11 million users have recently deleted their Facebook accounts - precisely because their privacy was available to outsiders. Well, the next step is to give up the phone (wiretapped) and computer (hacked). Then hoods, goggles and masks will be used - so that security cameras don't recognize us ...

“You shouldn't overestimate the importance of your own person,” Yakov Kochetkov believes. “There are billions of emails and publications, and no intelligence agency reads them all. Message viewing algorithms respond to keywords. And if you are not planning a terrorist attack or discussing the supply of heroin, your conversations are unlikely to interest the state. Therefore, anxiety for privacy should not escalate into paranoia: no matter how wide the possibilities of surveillance, it is impossible to keep an eye on everyone at all times, and there is no point in that. "

Tatyana Rebeko has her own answer to the question of how not to be afraid of invasion of privacy. “To live in such a way that there was nothing to be afraid of,” she said. No, none of us is an angel, but the point is completely different. “More than once I have met people who have an inner core,” says Tatiana Rebeko. - Their main secret is that they are open in relation to the world and are very respectful of themselves, appreciating their own shortcomings as well. We are the authors of our life, and everyone has bad pages in it. The main thing is to admit that our life is not limited to them. In this case, any revelations of past secrets make lovers of peeping through the keyhole look stupid, and not those they are spying on. "