The first time I heard about the unusual boy named Boriska was from
stories of the participants of an expedition to the north of Volgograd
Province.
“Imagine, when everyone was sitting around the
bonfire in the evening, this little boy, about seven years old, suddenly
and loudly demanded silence: he was going to tell us about the
inhabitants of Mars and about their trips to Earth," said one of the
witnesses who shared his impressions. "Well, someone was still chatting
in a low voice, and then the boy
strictly demanded our full attention, or else 'there would be no story'."
And so the other conversations died off. And this is why: the round-faced child with the big eyes, in a summer T-shirt and a cool baseball cap, completely unafraid of the adults, began an unbelievable story—about the Martian civilisation, about megalith-cities and Martian spaceships, about flights to other planets, and about the country of Lemuria on Earth, the life of which he knew about personally, having at some point flown here from Mars to this huge continent in the middle of the ocean and where he had friends…
Many were shocked at two things. First, the unusual knowledge that a seven-year-old should not have had, and, second, the speech of Boriska was not at the level of a child in the first grade. He used such terminology, details and facts from the pasts of Mars and the Earth that everyone was impressed. Only from the emotional outbursts could you tell that this proper and sensible speech was from a child.
"Why did Boriska talk like this?" wondered my interlocutor. "Apparently, he was provoked by his surroundings at the expedition camp. Here were gathered interested people with open minds, pursuing the solutions of the many secrets of Earth and the cosmos, and Boris, listening to the day of conversations, expostulated in his speech what had long been in his memory."
"Could he have made it all up? Watched all the Star Wars movies and started to make up stories?"
"It
seems not. This did not sound like a fantasy," argued my colleague.
"More like it was the memory of the past, memories from his past
reincarnations. These sorts of details can't be imagined; they must be
personally known."
The words about the memories of past
reincarnations decided everything: I understood that I had to meet
Boriska. Now, after meeting with him and his parents, I am trying to put
everything together in order to understand the mystery of the birth of
this young being.
Boriska's Mother's Recollections
Boriska
appeared in the world in the city of Volzhk, in a provincial maternity
hospital. His birthdate is 11 January 1996 at 8.30 am.
His parents are good and kind people. Nadezhda Kipryanovich, Boris's mother, is a dermatologist in a city clinic and graduated from the Volgograd Medical Institute in 1991. His father, Yuri Tovstenev, is a retired officer, in his time a graduate of the Kamishinsky Higher Military Institute, and now works as a construction supervisor. They themselves would be happy if someone could help them solve the mysterious phenomenon of their son, but for now they watch their miracle with curiosity.
"When Boriska was born, I noticed that at 15 days old he already held his head up," recalls Nadezhda. "His first word, baba ("grandmother"), he said at four months old and from
then on you could say that he started to talk. He made his first
sentence at seven months with the words "I want a nail"—he'd seen a nail
in the wall—although generally children start speaking much later. The
most remarkable of his intellectual abilities were beyond the physical."
"How did they manifest?"
"When
Boris was a year old, I started giving him letters following the
Nikitin system and, if you can imagine, at a year and a half he could
already read heavy newspaper type. He learned to recognise colours in a
variety of hues early and easily. At two years old he began drawing,
and at two and a half he could paint. He could draw in different hues."
Boris
went to day care after he turned two. All of the caregivers said that
he was very gifted with languages and had unusual brain development.
They noticed that he had a phenomenal memory. However, his parents
noticed that the way their son gathered knowledge was not only through
observing his surroundings but, it would seem, from other sources: he
picked up information somehow from nowhere!
"No one taught
him," remembers Nadezhda, "but he somehow got into the habit of sitting
in the lotus position—and just listen to him! He cast such pearls and
details about Mars, about the planetary systems and other civilisations
that it amazed us. But how could the child know all of this? Space and
the cosmic subjects in his stories—these were the constant topics from
when he was two."
Mars, Indigo Children and Planetary Catastrophes
Boriska
announced that he used to live on Mars and that the planet was
habitable but it had survived the worst catastrophe in its history—the
loss of its atmosphere—and now a few remaining inhabitants live in
underground cities. At that time, he often flew to the Earth on trade
and scientific research missions. It would seem that he himself had been
a pilot of a space vessel. This was at the time of the Lemurian
civilisation, and he had a Lemurian friend who died before his eyes.
"A
huge catastrophe happened on Earth, where mountains exploded and a
great continent broke apart and sank under the water, and all of a
sudden a huge stone fell on the building where my friend was," reported
Boriska. "I couldn't save him. And now on Earth we should meet again..."
Boriska
sees the whole picture of the destruction of Lemuria as if it just
happened, and he suffers about the death of an Earthling as if he
himself was guilty of causing it.
Once he saw a book which his mother had brought, Where Do We Come From? by
Ernst Muldashev. You needed to see the effect this had on the little
boy. He looked at the drawings of Lemurians, the photographs of the
Tibetan pagodas, and two hours later he could talk in detail about the
Lemurian race and at a high level about their discoveries.
"But
Lemuria was destroyed at least 800,000 years ago," I said carefully,
"and the Lemurians were more than nine metres tall— and yet somehow you
remember all of this?" "Yes, I remember; certainly no one told me about
it," replied Boris.
Another time he began to remember a lot after seeing the illustrations in a second book by Muldashev, In Search of the City of Gods,
about burial chambers and the pyramids. He said that they would find
knowledge not under the Pyramid of Cheops but under a different one. But
they have not found it yet. "Life will change when they open the
Sphinx," he said, and added that the Sphinx will open somewhere behind
the ear but he can't remember exactly where.
He talks
engagingly, when the inspiration comes, about the Mayan civilisation,
feeling that people do not know very much about that fascinating people.
But the most striking thing is that Boriska thinks that now on
Earth is the time when special children are being born because of some
great changes to come to the planet and because new knowledge will be
needed beyond the Earthling mentality.
"How do
you know about these gifted children, and why is it happening?" I asked
him during our meeting. "Do you know that they are being called 'Indigo
children'?"
"I know that they are being born, but haven't
met any in our city. But, maybe Julia Petrova: she believes me, which
means that she feels something. The others usually laugh when I tell
stories. On Earth, something is going to happen — therefore these
children are being born. They have to help people. The poles will
switch."
"You aren't afraid of this, even though it may affect your life as well?"
"No,
I'm not afraid: we live forever. There was a catastrophe on Mars, where
I lived before. They were the same people as us, but there was a
nuclear war and everything burned. Some people survived and houses were
built and new weapons. There was also a change of continents there.
However, that continent was not large.
"Martians breathe air which is mostly carbon dioxide. If they came to our planet, they would always stay near smoke stacks."
"And you, if you are from Mars, can easily breathe our air or do you need carbon dioxide?"
"Once
you find yourself in this Earthly body, then you breathe this air. But
we hate Earth's air, because from your air comes ageing. There, on Mars,
people are forever young, around 30–35, and there are no old people.
With every year these children from Mars will be born more and more on
Earth. In our city there will be no fewer than twenty."
"Do you remember your old name or the names of your friends?"
"No, I can never remember names."
"From what age do you remember yourself?"
"From
thirteen I remember my former life, and here I remember myself since
birth, but I do not forget where I came from. We wore special glasses
there, and we fought all of the time. On Mars, there was one unpleasant
thing: a station which needed to be destroyed. Mars can be revived, but
this station prevents that. It is secret. I can draw how it looks; we
were near it. This station is against us."
"Boris, why do our space stations [sic] 'die' more often than not when they are landing on Mars?"
"There is a signal coming from Mars, and it tries to kill the stations [sic]. There are harmful rays on these stations." I was amazed about the harmful P h o b o s rays.
In 1988, a man from Volzhsk, Yuri Lushnichenko, a man with extrasensory
powers, tried to contact the leaders of the Soviet space program to
warn them of the imminent failure of their Mars space probes Phobos 1 a n d Phobos 2,
particularly because of the rays and radioactive batteries which were
alien to the planet. They did not listen to his warnings. They did not
feel the need to respond, even today, although in order to succeed,
according to ushnichenko, it is necessary to change tactics when
approaching the surface of Mars.
UFOs and Lost Planets
"Do
you know about multiple dimensions? You know, to fly you don't need to
follow a straight trajectory but can go through multidimensional space?"
I carefully enquired with an out-of-this-world question from the point of view of mainstream science.
Boriska
suddenly perked up and began to explain energetically about the
construction of UFOs. "We just launched and we were already near the
Earth!"
Then he took a piece of chalk and drew something triangular on the blackboard.
"There are six layers," he enthused. "The outer layer takes 25 per cent of the durable material, the second layer takes 30 per cent and is like rubber, the third takes another 30 per cent and is again metal; four per cent is a layer with magnetic properties." He wrote the figures on the board. "If you power the magnetic layer with energy, the apparatus can fly all over the universe."
We
adults looked at each other. In which grade do they study percentages?
Of course, they had not got to that in school yet, but it seems Boriska
is having serious difficulties at school. They put him directly into
second grade after assessments, but then they tried to get rid of him.
Who, you tell me, would like it when a child suddenly interrupts the
teacher to say, "Maria Ivanovna, you're not telling the truth! You
aren't teaching us correctly!" And that happens more than once a day.
"What is Boriska's mission on Earth? Does he know it?" I asked both him and his mother.
"He said that he is guessing," said Nadezhda. "He knows something about Earth's future; for example, that
knowledge will be distributed according to the quality and the level of
consciousness. New knowledge will never come to vicious people with
petty vices—thieves, bandits, alcoholics—and also those who aren't
willing to change themselves for the better. They will be
leaving the planet. He thinks that information will play the most
important role. A time of unity and cooperation will begin on Earth."
"Boris, where do you know this from?"
"From
inside myself," he answered seriously. Once, when he was five, he
amazed his parents when he began talking about Proserpine, a planet
which died hundreds of thousands or possibly millions of years ago. And
this word, Proserpine, he said without having heard it anywhere else.
"A
beam sliced through it, and it fell to pieces," explained Boriska.
"Physically the planet no longer exists, but its inhabitants teleported
into the fifth dimension, which you are calling a parallel world. We
observed the death of the planet from Mars," he clarified.
And
suddenly he said the unimaginable. He said that the Earth, as a living
conscious being, began to accept the children of Proserpine in order to
educate them. Therefore, occasionally children are born here who can
remember about their home planet and consider themselves
extraterrestrials.
This is what Boris's mother Nadezhda kept in her journal; it is what Boris once said to her:
"You
are a forerunner. You have cleared the platform for us. In the highest
spheres, you are considered a hero. You have the heaviest burden on your
shoulders. I have come to the New Time. A holographic code is
already visible and is superimposed on space. Everything will come to
light in a new fire of thought, very quickly... The transition from one
world to the other will take place through the substance of Time. I have
brought the New Time. I have brought the New Information..."
Boriska's Martian Chronicles
About
a year later, I went to Zhirnovsk to meet with Boriska and find out the
latest details of his life. Of course, first of all the discussion was
with his mother. "I looked in to the room, because I heard Boriska
talking to someone, but I knew for sure that he was alone," recalls
Nadezhda.
"He was in fact alone, and in front of him was a
coloured mosaic made of children's constructor toys, and on it was the
double spiral of DNA! I recognised it clearly from my studies at the medical institute.
"And
he said to someone, 'I'm the pilot of a research ship, a scientist, but
I will never perform the cross-breeding of human and reptile DNA! It
contradicts the rules of natural selection.' A few Latin words
followed. I was just stunned; and instead of listening more, I started
to shake him. 'What is this? Who are you talking to?' And Boriska
suddenly came out of his trance, confused, and muttering 'I'm playing'.
"Yet
again, I realised that I don't know my son very well. It's true that
when I asked him later, he told me that this information is not for
people and that when he lived on Mars they had slightly different
branches of DNA—a bit different than the DNA of the Lemurian race.
"But
basically I understood that if he remembers the Martian period of his
life, then it would be from the point of view of different time periods.
That is, it seems that he appeared on Mars numerous times and remembers
various episodes of his lives, probably over the course of many
thousands of years."
"So you don't think that these are simply childish fantasies?"
"Maybe
I would be glad to think that, but it doesn't fit. There's too much
completely unusual knowledge involved here. There's simply
nowhere that he could have got it from. True, I don't think that he
remembers his past lives in the same way that we remember the day
before. Of course not. His memory is very fragmented and reveals itself
under certain conditions, and it's possible that gradually it will
fade. Yes, he can connect to external sources of information and be
their transmitter, but ten minutes later he can simply forget this
information, like a normal child."
Yet their recordings in
the past months are curious recollections by Boriska about serious
cataclysms on Mars. For example, he insists that in the last hundreds of
thousands or even millions of years, there were serious problems with
water. Mars began to lose its atmosphere and water catastrophically.
Boriska said that there were special ships going to the nearest planet,
Earth, to get water. They looked like cylinders and served as mother
ships. He talked a lot about his duties and work in space. The boy does
not like American movies about space adventures and wars very much, and
says that everything there is skewed and made up.
Once he
said that the scientists of Earth would be interested to know that there
are not nine planets in our solar system but two more. They are located
beyond Pluto.
In his words, Mars used to be closer to
Jupiter and the Moon then belonged to Mars. But after a giant cosmic
cataclysm, Mars changed its orbit, which is how Earth got its satellite,
the Moon. However, Boriska can't remember any details about that
period.
One time, while watching a TV show on the
Discovery Channel, he began to talk with great enthusiasm about the Grey
civilisation—small humanoids with huge eyes.
"They aren't
Martians," he said, indicating at the screen. "We aren't like this;
we're closer to Lemurians and Atlanteans. First, we're tall, and these
are dwarves. Second, the Greys are cruel. They are from another galaxy,
and let themselves perform any experiments on people. We even had to
fight them, because they are aggressors. Our race was kind, less
aggressive and the most intellectual, as we could even use psychic
energy." Firing out his words, sometimes stuttering, all said in a short
speech, the boy then turned his attention back to his normal games, and
the "problem of the Greys", in the words of his mother, hasn't come up
again. It seemed to be a flare of memory which may never be repeated.
But
if there are to be any new statements about life in space, on Mars or
in the solar system, there will be doubts. The boy, in the words of
specialists, is "closing up". Most likely, the difficulties of our
Earthly reality are causing this to happen—as they do for other Indigo
children.
Scientific Interest in Indigo Children
That
representatives of science are truly interested in Boriska is an
unarguable fact. A doctor of physical-mathematical science, Professor
Vladislav Lugovenko, of the Institute of Terrestrial Magnetism,
Ionosphere and Radiowave Propagation (IZMIRAN) of the Russian Academy of
Sciences, met with Boriska and invited him to Moscow for examination.
Some
of Lugovenko's colleagues participated in the examination of the boy.
Lugovenko conducts research into Indigo children in Russia and other
countries, and considers they have been born on this planet over the
past 20 years for a reason.
Apparently these children are connected to the development of a future Earth civilisation.
Boriska
and his mother were invited to a special education camp on Atalsky Lake
in Tulskaya Province, where there is a spot where the Earth's energy
has a particular effect on people. I have read a scientific report on
the measurements of the causal, ethereal, emotional and mental limits of
the biofields of the expedition members. I have to say that, first, the
boy has a really strong biofield in comparison with the other
participants and, second, after the expedition his biofield expanded
more so than that of the others.
Photographs of Boriska's aura also tell a lot about him. To quote a document:
"Before
the experiment, the prevailing colour in the photo was yellow, which
characterises the intellectual strength of a happy, attractive person.
In the bottom left corner, a bright red colour can be seen, which can
suggest the activity, unselfish love and energy of the boy.
"After
the experiment, the photo changed relatively little: in the bottom left
corner, a green light appeared. This suggests the life force, positive
tendency and friendliness of the boy."
Lugovenko intends
to continue the observations of Boriska, and recently he went to
Zhirnovsk to familiarize himself with Boriska's life in his home. He
also went to the anomalous zone on Blue Mountain, which is a few dozen
kilometres from Zhirnovsk.
"I am sure that, in the moral
sense, Indigo children greatly differ from others their age," relates Dr
Lugovenko. "They have an extraordinary sensitivity to any falseness, a
development of intuition, telepathic powers and a connection to the
cosmos. We can hope that the boy will fulfil his intended mission on
Earth, about which neither he nor we can guess yet." "If evil powers
don't prevent him," I would add. Perhaps I want to hope that Boriska's
troubles will only serve to strengthen him.
Editor's Note:
This article is provided courtesy of Project Camelot and has
been edited for space. The complete version as well as video
footage taken by the Project Camelot team and other material
related to Boriska can be viewed at http://projectcamelot.org/
indigo_boy_from_mars.html.
A short item about Boriska was published in NEXUS
Twilight Zone, vol. 13, no. 1.
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| A younger Boriska |
MANY YEARS LATER...
We
headed to pick up Boriska and his mother from Moscow... with the
traffic it took over an hour. When we finally rolled up outside the
high rise older apartment building where Boriska is staying they were
nowhere in sight. We spent a few minutes in the parking lot when we
noticed a gangly youngster peeking around the corners of the building at
us... and ducking away when he saw me looking.
He wore a
backwards red baseball cap and an impish expression I could see even
at a distance. After a moment I realized this must indeed be
Boriska... and when his mother appeared she waved us over to meet him.
He had run behind the partition and was apparently experiencing a bout
of shyness... I quickly went around the corner and stuck my hand out
with a smile... telling him in English everything would be ok. He took
my hand and smiled sweetly. I knew we would be friends.
Later,
during the interview, Boriska exhibited all the signs of a young boy
becoming a teenager, reluctant to express more than was absolutely
necessary... waving away the details as things he spoke about in his
youth, now his mind was on other things. This life had taken a firm
hold and no more did his eyes shine with the memories of his past life
on Mars or even Lemuria.
In spite of this, his charm and
impish personality shone through as he patiently waded through our
pragmatic adult questions. His eyes roamed and his imagination searched
for more stimulation than provided by this small room with little
furniture, crammed with adults and cameras... He squirmed to escape to
his video game where he played an Avatar, part cat and part superman...
scaling walls and outwitting enemies at every turn.
He
was bored with us!! But earnest and polite to a fault.. unusual for a
boy of 11. He spoke about the wars that caused the end of the Martian
civilization, how they tried to turn Jupiter into a 2nd sun... with what
purpose is unclear. He was surprised in the most humble way, to learn
that his professor friend, Vladislav Lugovenko, remembered well an
incident where Boris tapped into a dangerous event that happened on his
way home in the subway. When he arrived home, Boris asked him about
the thugs who had approached and threatened him... when the professor
had said nothing. "You are a telepath", I told him. "Not yet"... he
modestly replied... with a small smile, wise beyond his years, careful
and delicate.
When asked what he thought of the humans on this planet he sighed quietly then said he "did not like to speak bad about people".
The
understatement said it all. What must he really be seeing through
those wonderfully clear eyes? This is not so much an interview as an
exploration of the place and time that this 11 year old boy finds
himself in, with some surprise. He talks of the future waters coming to
inundate Moscow, matter-of-factly... Will he survive? Will his
mother? He shrugs... survival is not so important, he seems to be
saying. Life is what matters. Living in the moment... fully and
completely awake.. this is what matters when you are an eternal being. -- Kerry Lynn Cassidy
