9th Journey - September 3rd, 1984

We went out the meeting room in direction to the East, to the sea. As matter of seconds we were in ARMAT within a covered gymnasium, or something like that, where I don't remember having seen water. I only know that what I saw and felt probably I will never have to live it again.

From the high there were slowly falling down flowers accompanied with an unknown music, which was nice and tangible for the people and transforming into light and color, disappearing in perfume, different as it feel here. Without being suffocating it was intense and vivid; very difficult to explain it, as our senses are nothing to live that spectacle.

From that place I was taken to a point closer to Bermuda. There I felt ERSAM beside me. We were in a place where several barrels containing radioactive material and also bombs were deposited.

It was a fast visit to that hardware. We came back to dimension Earth, XX century, 1984. From there, we went to the North Pole. I understand I would visit some intraterretrial city, as I was sure an entrance to one of those cities was around. However, what I saw it was a melting process. Huge ice blocks were melting and I knew that it was a work being performed to balance the weather hit by criminal nuclear weapon detonations, affecting the millenary natural processes that makes part of the regular cycles of weather variations. Once all was prepared, a great work was waiting for those Intramarine men. The artificial melting is distributed through the marine currents and running all the oceans to balance the weather. One thing remained so clear: the friends from sea could not interfere beyond to what is allowed it and I believe they are only giving us a hand from those resources to avoid we could destroy the Earth. I am sure that when the time is over they would not have any more the commitment to lift any finger for us, although their hearts were bleeding in pain as the great love they feel for us.

We returned in direction to the south. We passed by the northeastern belt and arrived at ARMAT. In that day I was allowed to know how the food was made of from algae, that could be solid, liquid or transparent. I understand that they eat few and don't take food for home, probably they take food once a day.

I had some clarifications regarding the work. Part of the people is advocated to the production of food, another part is working for the salt-glass aggregation that catch the light and energy of the sun. Another part is working at the laboratories at different points of the ocean. A kind of rotation of work is in effect, so there is no specific groups that deal with the same things. There is no difference in the tasks; those more simple classes are supporting the intellectual class and without the latter the former would not exist. A friend from the sea brought the service at the anti-nuclear pollution research laboratory and headed back to work with either the salt-glass or food process with the same will and happiness. I want to clarify that the explanations given here are due to the fact that I heard doing salt-glass would be so monotonous that if it would be the case our humanity had the opportunity to face that work, immediately would appear a worker class to face the difficult service and a privileged one to perform the most subtle task.

I also learned that the inhabitants of ARMAT have a short infancy, but I don't know how to say the equivalence with our time.

At that point I highlight the fact that since de 8th journey I barely felt ERSAM beside me. I saw him at the beginning of the journey. Afterwards, I barely know he is closer to me.