The Way it Used to Be: Photo Doc by Arthur Topham
The region of the province of British Columbia where I’ve been living for the past forty one years is known as the “Cariboo.” A relatively high plateau; flat and covered with lakes, ranchland, farmland and forests (mostly in the past tense now) with the western parts rising up into mountains called by the same name that border the Canadian Rockies.
Like most areas in B.C. we’ve been receiving the chemical largesse of the Zio-psychopaths since around the mid-1990’s with our atmosphere slowly turning into artificial skyscapes of fake clouds.
On March 23, 2011, the day the photo above was taken, the sky was actually beginning to resume its former status although elsewhere, beyond the frame of the photo itself, remnants of chemtrails still hovered and hung about like grim reminders of past negative karma.
I was on my way into the local town/city known as Quesnel when I stopped along side a small lake (Baker Lk.) to snap this shot.
Following are a series of photos taken the same day, the following one, then March 25th and finally yesterday, March 26th when the former colour and beauty of the Cariboo skies had practically returned to its original pre-90’s grandeur.
Enjoy the little trip down memory lane. 🙂
Here’s one nasty bit of chemical leftover thanks to the psychopaths. It was hovering in the late afternoon sky as I drove westward toward Quesnel. Little did I know at the time that my wife was returning from a trip south of the city and was taken similar photos from that direction! These blemishes on the cheeks of the Mother tend to stand out in stark relief from any angle when the rest of her otherwise pristine beauty is so all pervasive.
The next day, Thursday, March 24th it was business as usual above our home in Cottonwood, approximately 27 km east of Quesnel. The typical overcast grey and gloomy ripplings of chemtrail patterns. Ho hum….
Friday, March 25th we begin to see a transition taking place. In this shot taken on my way to town there’s what I call a “puffer” in the foreground; what is actually a real cloud formation, set against a backdrop of chemtrails. For those with eyes to see it stands out in clear, simple relief to the artificial psycho-crap behind it.
Here again, just prior to entering the city of Quesnel, we see another “combo” of regular clouds mixed with the chemtrails. The blues are beginning to resume their past glory.
Saturday, March 26th we were heading south of Quesnel to visit some friends who live along the Fraser River. The Fraser, one of the longest rivers in the world, flows in a north south direction through the central and southern region of the province and runs directly through the city of Quesnel. This is what the skies looked like in the city prior to heading south.
Here we’re looking southward off the bridge crossing the Fraser River. More puffers and some of the typical chemtrails set against a blue backdrop. The elevation here is around 1600 feet above sea level.
This shot was taken about 10 km south of Quesnel along what’s known as the West Fraser Road. The main highway through this region of the province runs along the east side of the Fraser and is called Hwy. #97. Here the altitude is around 2000 feet plus. We are looking east at what’s called Dragon Mountain. For the most part we’re seeing the original clouds with some remnants of chemtrails on the right side of the photo.
Ahhhh…. Heading further south the sky begins to resume its natural look once again with the white clouds floating majestically along and the blues ranging from deeper tones to baby colours in the distance. What a blessing after months of morose chemtrail madness!
The majesty and brilliance of the Mother! There are still a few small remnants of chemtrails to be seen in photo but predominantly we’re looking at real clouds in a real blue sky.
Open road! Open skyway! About 40 km south with the Narcosli Creek rural school on the right side.
Approaching Soda Creek area and our destination, Spirit Dance Community, where friends and good cheer await us! This is the way the skies in the Cariboo used to look on a regular basis prior to the madness of chemtrail spraying. It’s a past worth fighting to regain! WE MUST STOP THE SPRAYING AND RETURN TO OUR NATURAL ROOTS AND AN ORGANIC LIFESTYLE. THE FUTURE OF OUR CHILDREN AND GRANDCHILDREN AND ALL LIVING THINGS DEPENDS UPON IT!
Namaste, Love, Peace & Endless Light,