My Library

Shortly, I felt I could sense some metallic differences, and I tried to affect them, explaining what I was doing as I went along. All eyes were glued not on me, though, but upon the sine wave. I tried "affecting" the equipment several times. NOTHING! Zap, Zero. Except for Puthoff and little me, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Two of the doctoral candidates even smiled a little. "Well," I said, "I can sure as shit see something down there. Let me try to sketch it out, and that might help me focus a little better." But there was no paper anywhere. So Puthoff suggested I draw directly onto the chart paper. So I sketched a this, and then a that: "Is this the Josephson junction?" I asked. "If so, I think I can see it quite well." With that comment, the inked pen which was slowly tracing out the mathematically perfect wavy line gave the smallest jerk. Then it STOPPED for a brief second. And then it began LIFTING up above its previous pattern. And somewhat above this it wobbled along for no less than about TEN SECONDS -- long enough for two wavy line intervals to have occurred. As we watched, I heard someone mumble "Jesus Christ." "Is that an effect?" I asked. No one answered. Puthoff and Dr. Lee were whispering. I think Dr. Hebbard was somewhat pale. Puthoff asked: "Can you do that again."