Chemtrails and Miner’s Tales
Being the 10th Anniversary of 9/11 and a Sunday to boot my wife and I and our placer mining business partners decided to go up to some of our claims and do a bit of panning. Mr. D had just bought a new sluice box (known also as a “Highbanker”) and was wanting to check it out so it seemed like the perfect day for a little adventure up into the gold creeks of the Cariboo.
We drove out to the claim which was about 60+ km from any type of urban center. Nothing in that region but mountains, rivers, swamps, meadows, old clear cut forests, rocks and gold. Hardly the spot where one would imagine the chemtrails appearing.
The creek is still pretty rich in gold considering that the the placer miners have been scouring the hills now for around 150 years and one would think that they’d have panned every flake and nugget by now.
It was a beautiful, clear, warm sunny blue sky day when we left around 10 a.m. Perfect fall weather for doing anything outdoors and the bugs by now were pretty well gone after some heavy frosty nights over the past while.
Mr. D set up his sluice box and we shoveled some gravel into it for a while before doing a quick clean up. Mr. B who has held the ground for a number of years now assured us that we’d definitely find some colour (gold). As one can see from the photo below he was right on the money.
It wasn’t too long after this that my wife happened to look up. The spot where we were panning and sluicing was in a narrow valley and the hillsides on either side were fairly steep so one had to look up almost directly to view the sky. Murphy’s Law being what it is she immediately announced, “Well now isn’t that a lovely chemtrail.”
Around this time we were just getting ready to pack up and head back home so within 15 minutes or so we were back at our vehicles and on the gravel road heading for Cottonwood on the Barkerville Highway. As we came out on the main gravel road the landscape opened up and we got some more panoramic views. The rest of the photos illustrate the mess that had built up in the sky from the time we had driven up to the claim.
As we followed the chemtrails home (they were, as normal, running in a north south direction in our region) my wife said, “You know I’ll bet the chemtrails are what’s causing all the leaves on the poplar trees in the region to have the sick, diseased and pale look that they’ve taken on over the past couple of years.” It’s so widespread and there’s not a single poplar tree that isn’t affected. I had to agree with her that the possibility of spraying being the cause of it was highly likely.
One thing for sure though these sob’s don’t stop whether it’s the Sabbath or the 10th Anniversary of their other attack upon freedom and life. They’re relentless and deadly. Something has to be done to stop their madness.