The Man Who Lived With Extraterrestrials For 10 Days (1)

 
Alec Newald went missing for 10 days when he was taken to an alien planet. Later on, he recounted his life-changing experience and described extremely advanced organic technology which also allows you to “grow” your house as well as its environment. 

He also talked about how spaceships are operated by consciousness and “melding”, and indeed, is conscious itself, much like what we’ve repeatedly been told is possible in the higher realms. The extraterrestrials that brought Alec aboard their ship were human-like, technologically advanced and could raise their vibration with biological technology so their bodies were less dense and thus capable of space travel.

They could grow anything they wanted by splicing plant and animal genes, and they grew sentient ‘houses’ and craft that would obey their thoughts. Their craft were a biological animal/plant mix. They would operate it with their consciousness, which was an intrinsic part of the vehicle itself. Instead of eating, they drank a ‘cosmic solution’ that could be likened to monatomic gold.

Alec Newald published a book, Coevolution: The True Story of a Man Taken for Ten Days to an Extraterrestrial Civilization, describing his astonishing ten-day round trip to his abductors’ homeworld, Haven, and the Earth-based controversy it created. 

Alec Newald — The Man Who Lived With Extraterrestrials for 10 Days

One Monday in mid-February 1989, Alec Newald set off on what should have been a three hour drive from Rotorua to Auckland, in New Zealand. Early on in that fateful trip, while driving through a foggy mountain pass, Alec was whisked from the road by beings from an extraterrestrial civilization.

He arrived in Auckland feeling tired and confused, but was even more confused to learn that Monday was now Thursday ten days later, and that he had no idea of what had happened in the meantime!

Soon after his “return”, Alec received strange visits from “government scientists” wanting to know about his experience. Among other things, they were keen to learn what he had noticed about the capabilities of the alien race he visited. Alec was uncooperative and soon found himself in “hot water”. It was obvious that these “scientists” knew all about Alec’s abductors’ and expected they would return to Earth one day – soon.

When Alec did retrieve his memories of those missing ten days, he realized his life had transformed forever. 

Introduction – The Hidden Reality

By Nexus Magazine editor

There is much about this planet’s history that has never been told. I do not speak here of yet to be discovered historical facts, but only of material that is already known by a select few within our communities.

Most of this knowledge has been carried through the ages and jealously guarded by the few secret sects that were privy to it from its inception, but these sects were not necessarily “secret” at the time this information was first placed in their trust. The original intention was that this ancient knowledge would be shared with this planet’s inheritors, en masse, when the trust holders deemed it appropriate.

The species slated for inheritance of this knowledge is known as Homo Sapiens. For your information, Homo Sapiens and the Cro-Magnon precursor species were artificially engineered!

The final pieces of the Cro-Magnon jigsaw puzzle were put together approximately 70,000 years ago. This was not the first humanoid creature to walk planet Earth, but it was the first type ever to be constructed to act as a receiver or container so that a second “bodiless” entity could cohabit with this humanoid form to experience physicality through the actions of its host’s solid outer body form! You may recognize this entity if I refer to it as the soul or spirit.

There new species was designed to be able to take on board all the stored information that awaited it at any time in the future. In other words, it was already fully developed in its mental capabilities and required no further improvements or evolutionary developments at that point. All the knowledge that would ever be needed by this race, up until its next evolutionary step, was already present on the planet and in the safekeeping of the trustees.

These trust holders have long since broken their vows to the givers of the knowledge, and I think that until very recently they had even forgotten the identity of their ancient benefactors. Perhaps a day of reckoning is close at hand for the trustees.

It may now be a little clearer to you as to why the secret sects or governors of our planet would prefer that the anticipated visit from the “Landlord” did not take place!

From here on in, I will be focusing on some of Alec’s drawings that he made upon his return, and giving a brief summary of each one. Alec’s experience is one of the most documented and intriguing cases in UFO abductions that I’ve come across. The knowledge he gained from the experience is beyond any price on Earth.

Coevolution: The True Story of a Man Taken for Ten Days to an Extraterrestrial Civilization

By Alec Newald

Meeting the Guardian

Looking up, I realized we were being approached by three aliens, the tallest of them looking like my female escort from earlier on. The second one was just a little shorter and was male as far as I could tell. The third was smaller, much smaller, and walked ahead of the other two.

He, for want of a better word was slightly built with a roundish head and rather unusual, squinty eyes which were well spaced and placed rather lower down than are our own. He had a very small mouth, but I did not notice any ears or much of a nose. His physical appearance, however, was of almost no consequence, for I was immediately struck with an almost overpowering feeling of his presence. I cannot say it was hypnotic; if anything, the opposite. It was as if his energy was being projected and absorbed by my body.

There is no way I could ever adequately describe this sensation to you, using mere words. Those who have had this experience will know just what I mean! His communication with me was also much stronger and clearer than I had experienced with any of the others.

This was still not the “alien” I had read about or seen graphically illustrated in various magazines or papers.

The size was about right – four feet in height with a slight frame.

“Welcome”, he said. “I am the designated Guardian of this section. Anything that you feel you might need to make your stay with us more pleasant, ask and I shall do my best to supply it. The suit you have been given will make it possible for you to understand us, and us you”.

He must have read my mind as he entered the room, for I had just asked about the suits.

“We do not speak as such, as you will have noticed by now. Sometimes a verbal sound message is necessary in long distance.”

“I will not enquire if you wish to stay or return at this time. I would hope you may desire the chance to absorb more knowledge and understanding before you make that decision. There are things we cannot tell you at this point in time.

You will understand I hope. Nevertheless, you will have the chance to acquire some considerable knowledge on a wide variety of subjects, including your own kind, before you make up your mind up on this.

However, some or all of this knowledge may have to be removed from you, should you decide to leave us and return to your own planet.”

The Arrival

The first most striking thing about the city was its neatness and order; the second, it’s immensity. Even from well up I could not make out the boundaries.

There may well be bigger cities on Earth, but where I come from this place would be rated big, VERY big. It stretched out in both directions, following the coastline out of my line of sight. There seemed to be only a thin strip of land that was not coastline or desert, and the city was sandwiched within it.

As we dropped in altitude, the sea lost its bluish look and turned almost black. There could not have been much wind as it looked very glasslike. I could make out a dark outline not too far off the coast which presumably was a deep drop off from the coastal shallows.

The last thing really to make an impact upon me was the lack of tall buildings, save for the odd tower or two, and the dominance of a small circular shapes among a few larger pyramid shaped constructions.

Hardly more than a minute had passed since we had entered the atmosphere, but now the craft had already settled. There was a mixture of apprehension and excitement within me. Now that I was here – wherever “here” was, just what had happened to me really started to sink in. Would I ever see home again? Was anyone looking for me?

My panic soon eased, however and curiosity won the day. I eagerly scanned the viewer for my first close look at the alien landscape. What I could see was an area of level ground, similar to a courtyard, leading to two pyramid shaped buildings.

They appeared to be made from a material that looked just like tinted glass or semi-transparent plastic. I couldn’t quite see the apex of these buildings from my vantage point, but later I was to find that they were capped with a spiral tower or antenna arrangement. The height of the tower added approximately twenty five percent to the buildings overall height. Each building in turn was topped with what I can only describe as a large light bulb. As peculiar as it may sound, I was sure I had seen something like this before, in the distant past.

These bulbs glowed day and night, and upon closer inspection appeared to be of a net or mesh construction rather than being glass spheres.

There appeared to be some form of electromagnetic grid or shielding device above the actual landing site, possibly a force field or energy gathering device.

There was a short walk to one of the large structures which I had seen from inside the craft.

The air was still and amazingly quiet. Indeed, it was not until I had stepped out of the transporter that I realized there must have been some sort of background noise on board although I’d not noticed it at the time.

The surface upon which I was walking was not unlike cork, it appeared to be porous and slightly yielding underfoot.

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January 30, 2020