Mind Conquistadors

"Having performed the last sad ceremony over the remains of our colleagues, we turned our attention to getting back to Queensland, and although we were thus left short handed, we did not consider our position a desperate one.

During all the excitement of the experiences of the incidents thus record, I had lain down to rest, and as I slept a vision came to me of a man of immense stature standing upon our ship's deck, with this head reaching as it were into heaven. Although immense and glorious in stature, I had no fear of his presence, but entered into a familiar conversation with Him. He was the custodian of the islands, and directed the winds and the waves. His protection and preservation extended to all who mad His acquaintance, for He came to all who sought Him. His brilliance cast a gleam of glory over the Petrel, and all my anxieties about getting back to Australia vanished, so much so that in their place a most exuberant and overpowering confidence, which still sustained me when I awoke. Without acquainting the captain to the cause of my sudden confidence in ourselves, I accosted him the next morning saying, "We will get back to Queensland all right." George Chale Watson.


Taking words from my great grandfather, who sailed the 'Mountaintops of Lemuria' ideas begin to percolate in my creative cauldron.

Mind Conquistadors

Borne in the anvil of
Fiery, volcanic elements
Amid dense, heavy,
Vapour charged atmosphere
And swirling, broiling, muddied oceanic currents
The submerged Lemurian continent
Lies intact
Under the waters of the Pacific Ocean

Destroyed by hurricane, projectile, volcanic torrents
Swallowed by immense, cataclysmic eaarthquakes
Invaded by oceans, Lemuria perished?
Yet, all is not lost for it seems
Luminous guardians
Divine initiates
Survived to teach a new race of
Mind conquistadors the Lemurian Mysteries.