During the three months of schooling, other members of our vast
intelligence organization had been engaged in laying the groundwork for
our efforts. In December 1955, I slipped into Russia and took the place
of a government official who felt that Western civilization offered
greater reimbursement than Soviet Communism.
I entered into my new role with trepidation, but my fears were
unfounded. Thanks to a remarkable resemblance (which was the original
reason for my selection) and also due to a most thorough briefing, I
found myself making the substitution with ease. I pride myself on the
fact that by diligent application I was able to increase my worth to the
Russian government to the extent that I was shortly able to secure my
transfer to the psychological warfare section of the secret police. From
there it was a simple procedure to have myself assigned to what was
known as "Project Parchak."
The device was in its final stage of development; only the problem of
increasing its effective range remained to be solved. Three weeks after
my assignment to the project, its successful conclusion was
accomplished.
In June 1956, the Russian government ordered me to a small house on the
outskirts of Braila, Hungary, where I was to attend a private showing of
the device. By design, I arrived one day early and made my way to the
laboratory immediately. Dr. Michael Parchak, the inventor, stood facing
me as I entered. On a table between us lay a small complicated mechanism
resembling a radio transmitter. But it was infinitely more than that.
The device was a thought generator capable of hypnotizing every thinking
creature on the face of the earth. The power of infinite goodness or
evil which the machine embodied was terrifying to consider.
I listened to Parchak's boasting with revulsion. Although he had the
ability to work for the ultimate good of mankind, this creature
intended, instead, to use his newly found power for selfish
aggrandizement.
I drew him out, let him explain the inner workings of his device--and
killed him. My orders were to destroy the machine. I disobeyed them.
Utilizing the machine to make good my escape, I left Hungary and
returned to the United States. The citation which you have seen was only
one of the many honors which were bestowed upon me.
A few weeks later I resigned my commission and retired to a country
hideaway to experiment further with the device I was supposed to have
destroyed. The peace and tranquility in which we of the earth now live
marked the successful culmination of my experiments.
You will find the machine walled up in the North alcove of my
bedchamber.
Your education is now complete my son, use it well. Be kind to our slave
peoples, the world is yours.
Your affectionate father,
FRANCIS I
EMPEROR OF THE EARTH
Transcriber's Note:
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