THE E-MAIL
Two years later
an odd message arrived by e-mail. A woman called Cornopus 77 was announced
as a Bolivian ummoís daughter and invited me to visit the headquarters
in La Paz, Bolivia. I answered the message immediately with an irrefutable
refusal. This was a mistake. Later, I received an uncontrollable
number of reports in which there was a detail description of ummiteís social,
political and religious life coming from Wolf 424 star, belonging to our
stellar map. As a precaution I kept all the documents.
Suddenly, I felt
threaten. I talked to the e-mail server and cancelled the P.O. Box. But
when I got a new one, I immediately continued receiving messages from Cornopus
77. It seemed she had contacts in Argentina. I updated my office, cleaned
the shelves, tidied my papers and started the investigation. Ummoís daughters
have won an new enemy.
THE BEGINNING
I read everything
I got about Ummo. Antonio Riberaís books were the corner stone of
my inquiry. There, I discovered the ineffable ummiteís imagination and
also the summons power they provoked in the 1960s in Spain. I was put through
by Internet, with some ìconnectedî who told me their dissatisfaction and
fear. Others daughters wrote messages also. Among them, Beotho 55, Soromon
44, Lawwae 92. 1998 was a searching year. 1999 would be an action year.
A GOOD REPUTATION SECT
March 1999. When
I opened my e-mail box I found a new ummite document. This time it wasnít
Cornopus 77 but Florencia Dinovi Gutiérrez, the very organization
president. She needed I travel immediately to Bolivia. I had been accepted
to enter the organization as an external contributor. I eliminated the
message from the entrance tray and concentrate myself on who actually this
woman was. I was put through a mental hospital in Perú, which was
looking for a woman with milenarist trends and alien hallucinations since
several years. I thought about the possibility of a coincidence. I phoned
the hospital. Dr. Horacio Torna answered. When I explained what was happening
in Bolivia with the Daughters, he recognised the standard of Juana Pordiavel.
ìItís herÖî He said with dry voice.
He gently sent me some pages of Pordiavelís personal file, with the only
condition that I wouldnít publish them in a near future.
THE MISTERY IS DEVELOPED
Juana Pordiavel
was born in Cuzco, Perú, in 1912. Her parents were humble peasants.
When she was 12, Juana left her home because of an assumed fatherís abuse.
She lived in the streets begging. A Spanish priest? Hermenegildo Abustín?
took pity of her condition and invited her to live in the church. This
man was essential in her life. She had to cleaning the place receiving
food and education in exchange. Juana read with extreme passion biblical
texts. Hermenegildo believed seeing in her a potential religious nun. He
bought more and more books. As Juana continued reading, her culture and
language made ---- secure.
At the age of 19
left the church with uncertain destiny. A dose of theology and dissatisfaction
would be the perfect elements to the gestation of a sect leader.
ANGELíS FALL
Juana met Carlos
Opanova, member of an organization called ìDeers of Sixth Christî.. This
notorious character fell in love with her and she became his devote wife.
This fanatical group moves to Bolivia. There, they illegally took a building
which is baptised as ìNew Heavenly Jerusalemî and celebrate nocturne ceremonies.
The neighbours complain. They hear voices in the nights. Some children
get lost. ìThe Deersî are on the police lookout. The building is evacuated
and the sect is diversified. Juana and Carlos ?with some sectís savings?
buy a small flat in La Paz. There they restate their bases. Carlos writes
letters to the Spanish researcher Jiménez del Oso who sends the
original ummiteís reports. Amazed by the promises of a better world, the
Opanova make real their dream and the organization grows. From now on,
all the woman able to love the close stellar will be Ummoís Daughters.
CONTROL AND POWER
Juana baptizes
herself as Florencia Dinovi Gutiérrez. Her husband is called YIEWAKA,
Ummoís Father-in-law. The sect grows thanks to the cruel social situation.
90 % of the members are poor people who were brought from the streets.
The circle expands. Some verbal quarrels with the Catholic Church. Dinovi
renounces her catholic heritage and during a nocturne session sends two
of her sisters to bring the chalice and wafers of a Church. She urinates
on them as a discomfort symbol. Madness takes possession of her psyche.
Cornopus, Soromon, Aweea, Lawwae, Beotho, are some of the names that she
calls to her members.
STRANGE MESSAGE
Around the summer
of the year 2000, I received trough e-mail a singular and disturbing letter,
proceeding from Ummoís ownís fatherís hand, YIEWAKA. Next I enclose the
complete text in order to appreciate the sectís thoughts..
MESSAGE TO WHOM BLASPHEMED THE INTEGRITY,
THE MORAL AND DISCIPLINE OF OUR ORDER. HEAR THE MESSAGE FROM THE SUPERIOR
FATHER OF UMMO, YIEWAKA, THE WISE.
Mr. Jorge M. Iglesias, Mr. Carlos A. Iurchuck, Mr.
Enzo Daedro, Mr. Sebastián Jarrè, Mrs. Annabel Ascar, Mrs.
Victoria Palacio, Mr. Miguel A. Gómez, Mrs. Mirtha Allende de Pace,
Mr. León Samaritano, Mrs. Héctor Braum, Mr. Ernesto Luppi,
Mr. Antonio R. López, Mr. Leonardo Finse and Mrs. Manuela Calaña...
..... among others. They have been highlighted because
they slandered in a grotesque and miser way our organizationís integrity.
Due to ìmisunderstandingsî, wrongly delivered information, ìghostlyî informants,
etc. They believe and express, with the harmful and loud voice that may
exist over the face of the Earth, that the words pronounced by the Bolivian
Daughters are a consequence of a ìpsychotic end of centuryís decadenceî.
What these individuals donít understand is that they fear the UNKNOWN.
As none of them (but Mr. Samaritano) has approached to no one place
to understand the meaning of our message, they have been influenced by
race and phobic feelings. Itís a pity that this kind of persons has survived
to THE LAST IMPRESSION (1987)
We, blood ummites, believed that the human race
had overcome the living together problem, that the peace and the truth
were guiding you. We are disappointed at your unjustified actions. Only
one thing is left: TO DELAY THE 2033 AGREEMENT.
We feel sorry about that. You didnít reach the expected
level. Thatís why is that we will communicate with yours leaders, not only
government but also religious to give the bad new. The Interplanet Agreement
that took a lot of effort to my predecessor, WALAKEA, will definitely close
until next notice.
What would you obtain with all this? The human
race wonít accept none of the privileges of belonging to our nation. As
for Echelon and Merc 9, we will dismantle the units and the programs will
no longer be in use. Nordic and African Ummoís Daughters, sent directly
from Ummoís Capital, will help us with great pity to finish the hydroelectric
services. Among a lot of cities, also were will receive directly the shock
of the aggressions against our holy organization.
YIEWAKA
UMMOíS FATHER
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FINISHED REPORT.
0-2321 / XIJASXUMMOX / HEAD OFFICE 034 / BOLIVIA.
The attack
concentrates "mainly" on the UFO annex Cronicaís newspaper director, of
Buenos Aires and Mr. Iurchuk (creator of the website ìThe invisible Dragonî).
In second place towards myself and others researchers or simple amateurs.
It seems that YIEWAKA
(Carlos Opanova) is a bit furious with the peopleís reaction. What did
they expect, after all? An applause? Mrs. Pordiavel has generally sent
dreadful e-mails which explained that if one didnít belong to the sect,
it would inevitably die in a kind of dantesque hell, and also tortured
by the arrogance of belonging to the human genre.
In this impoverished
letter it is mentioned the 2033 Agreementís delay, that involves mankindís
governments as direct accomplices of a supposed alien invasion. It is started
also that there are others joined sects to the one in Bolivia. Nordic and
African Ummoís Daughters. In the last weeks Iíve researched and I havenít
found not a bit of information about these two new branches.
Does Opanova try
to enlarge the supposed ummite net in Earth? AnywayÖ Whatís for? Greater
power and control?
NEW PERSPECTIVE
There have been
arrived a serial of messages to my box office from a clandestine within
the sect. Due to this personís condition Itís not possible for me to announce
his identity until heís save from Pordiavel and her regrettable Daughters.
But what it is allowed to me is to inform the audience about the internal
structure and ummite behaviour. For the time being I will call ìSî
informant.
Once a year they
carry out a public call to these ones who are interested in getting into
the organization. In a neighbouring square to the general headquarters
in Bolivia, place in Panava 451, they have a table with two trained Daughters
in order to attract the onlookerís attention and deceive them with false
promises and therefore to fulfil the expecting joining. ìSî informant explains
that any individual can enrol once in his life. If he fails the exam, he
loses any possibility of joining from here to the eternity.
Later, the thirty
chosen people, approach to the headquarters and stay there in a round courtyard
until further notice. ìSî was the first of this group. Apparently Dinovi
was looking forward to his arrival so he obtained some ìprivilegeî when
the selection time came.
One Daughter appears
on stage, thanking everybody for accepting the call. She is Soromon 44
(one of the most famous Dinoviís secretaries) who shakes her hands with
the males and kisses in the jaws to the woman. Soromon 44 invites the thirty
people to another place where the initiation will begin. ìSî explains that
nobody knew for certain what would happen inside there.
THE INITIATION
The thirty chosen
people were placed in a sordid and dark cellar. Soromon 44 closed the door
slowly. They were some minutes in silence. Suddenly, a stiff and thick
voice was heard through the loudspeakers which explained that they must
split in two groups. Men and woman. ìSî informant tells that 80 % were
woman and the remaining 20 % were men.
A bright light
shone on them. About fifteen Daughters, just trained, appeared from both
sides of the cellar and gave triangular green hats to woman and violet
hats to men. The Daughters "very gently" asked them to kneel down and put
on the hats. They did. The trained Daughters disappeared. Silence again.
ìSî informant anxiety is evident on his story.
Steps. A murmur. No. A light canticle. A blue light shone, exactly, on
the president Florencia Dinovi Gutiérrez. She was dressed in a long
red gown with Ummoís government logo green in the both shoulders.
The elderly woman went to the female group, humming. She picked a woman
at random. Dinovi took her to the center of the place and asked her to
show one of her bosoms. The chosen woman accepted every order as if she
was hypnotized by the leader. Dinovi Gutiérrez produced a
dagger from her clothes and picked the nippleís tip until it started to
bleed. One Daughter ran towards there, picked some bloodís drops and went
out. Dinovi asked the chosen woman to lie on the floor singing: ìWALAE,
WALAE, THEY ARE HERE FOR YOU. YIEWAKA, STELLAR LORD, OPEN YOUR MIND AND
LET THEM GO, TO THE GOOD FORTUNE. WALAE, WALAEî. ìSî ?impressed?, felt
he must go immediately. But he thought about what happened in his
personal life and accepted the challenge to join the sect with the aim
to destroy it.
Everybody was asked,
but the wounded woman and ìSî, to go back to the central courtyard where
they would rest in their ownís chambers. Dinovi had a lively talk with
ìSî about basic dogma and Ummoís destiny.
LIFE IN THE SECT
Dinovi Gutiérrez
stayed locked in her ample office most part of weekdays. She has a powerful
computer which maintains the web site and sends ?constantly? e-mails to
the rest of the planet. It searches people with certain prominence who
can help to achieve the ummiteís message. As one can previously appreciate,
she only goes out that place when the necessity is essential. The
initiation is one of the rituals par excellence. Soromon 44, Waooa 11,
Cornopus 77 and Lawwae 22 are four secretaries that maintain the elderlyís
physiological necessities. They are in charge of the economic and political
sectís administration. As well as of receiving guests of well-know Bolivian
and international communityís characters. They also organize an enterprise
of cloths and food in the street. What we call STREET SALE. First grade
Daughters/Sons must work about fourteen hours a day to reach the second
level of awareness as the OWWA (The Imperfectionís Book) decrees.
To make matters
worse, Dinovi receives a Bolivian adolescentís visit whoís called NUWUO
(The innocent in ummiteís language) who works as a taxi-boy. It seems that
the elderlyís sexual appetite remains, at least, intact. At present this
young boy is missing.
The ummiteís day
begins at 7 Oí Clock in the morning. Before breakfast a sixthís grade Daughter
reviews the compulsory OWWAís reading. This Daughter selects a first grade
to give her reflection. In the event of hadnít carried out the reading,
this Daughter will be confined until further notice in a horrible cellar
as law decrees.
After a short and
little breakfast (a cup of milk and some rye bread) every member goes to
his/her appointed task where he/she stays till 20.30 approximately. At
21.00 Hs go to bed. Night sexual activities arenít allowed. If it is the
case one can for a request to Waooa 11 sister whoís in charge of sending
messages of this kind to Dinovi Gutiérrez.
The sectís members
have a free day a week. This is on Sunday. In the case of Mr. ìSî
and thanks to his reputation another free day is given.
The OWWA constitutes
the dogmatic pillar of Ummoís Daughters. It was originally written by Carlos
Opanova when they achieved spiritualist sessions in the previous and missing
sect ìDeers of Sixth Christî. It nourishes, mainly, with theories and teachings
given in a perpendicular way by Ummoís white brothers. It is the Bibleís
Order.
KAFKAESQUEíS JUSTICE
You will be asking
yourself: Why Mr. ìSî didnít bring the police force to that place and stop
this growing milenarist nonsense? Iíll explain you in a simple way.
ìSî has tried,
trivially, to communicate the sectís danger to the police. He has only
received refusals and more negatives answers. An one occasion, he was hit
by two policeman when he was going to give evidence. Neither the court,
not any embassy has taken him into account. Thatís why ìSî continues living
together with the Daughters. Day after day he gathers proofs, waiting for
the occasion to show the sectís guilt.
We hope his prayers
come true.
ENZO DAEDRO
daedro@yahoo.com
MORE On-Line Refs to the Bolivian
UMMO Branch:
http://www.karma-7.com/sumario/cartas.htm
Translation
by:
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Right To Retort
Don Josep Triadó Pebble.
Of our good natured consideration.
Recently we have felt a rejection of European origin.
We did not know (poor ingenuous) that in your magazine a supposedly journalistic
article of Mr. Enzo had been published Daedro of which already we have
discussed in our aposentos does something more of year and means.
We longed for to see published these lines with
the only aim to clarify the underlying conflict with and for our organization.
Firstly we wanted to demystify our social and political
movements. For the modern man it is easy to point its weapon of " which
is well and what he is bad " to the fellow. Daedro had opportunity to come
to this beautiful country and to contemplate WITH ITS LIMPIDOS EYES that
nothing of peculiar stranger nor we could be doing.
We have a vote of abstention and poverty. Also we
create in the reincarnation and the law of Talión. It is a sin?
I reiterate. It is a sin? Clear. The catholics command. From Rome, until
Cancún, passing by the United Arab Emirates... they are all Children
of the Son. Yes, he forgot it. But... they remember that the prophet died
nailed by five spurs in the cross? And why as much pain and suffers?
We waited for the day of ours vindication. In Argentina
already we were classified (thanks, also, a Daedro) of " sectarians, patients,
people who need to be jailed ". We constituted a luck of coarse stereotype:
sect of the dawn of the millenium. Twenty or thirty worldly Bolivians led
by an old crazy person, of black curls and hats of diverse colors.
Know something, Triadó Pebble. That he is
not alive badly in the meat but in the mind. That behind the reality there
is sinfín of deities that have been left after the arrival of the
Big Bang quiet. They only need a charge. A package with a signal. The key
to return is in you: report to the people of the treason of the 2033.
Thanking for his always it burnishes pose, return
to my office with the clear videncia that the world the morning will be
better than the one of the today. Because it was yesterday today we will
repeat this oral fight.
Because written in the OWWA: you will say two when
one. That YIEWAKA accompanies and gives forces to him to support the calvario
of the daily life.
Florence Dinovi Gutiérrez,
President of the Bolivian Daughters of Ummo.
La Paz, Bolivia.
UMMOíS
DAUGHTERS