I love it when wujo stories start to pile up in the inbox. Assuming you know that “wujo” stories are more reliable than regular woo-woo stories, since they are gathered here from first-hand reports, rather than thrice-told-tales, I should explain that our fascination is with their existence related to how they may indicate yet-to-be-found new areas for Science to investigate.
I don’t know if you caught George Noory’s Tuesday Coast-to-Coast AM show, but his guest included Vernon Neppe and Edward R. Close who talked about new work coming out of psychiatry and quantum physics that seem to point to a universal substrate of consciousness that permeates reality. Close had a book out a while back called Transcendental Physics which will get you started.
Between them, Noory got them into a familiar topic around here: Wondering whether we’re coming along to the end of the Reductionist path…which is where simple “if-then” science needs to start looking at larger frameworks of reality.
So with that as background/foreplay, we (eventually) get to this morning’s “case report” from reader Jane:
Hi George,
Had to share this, I wrote you late last year about a Wujo loss of time and place in central Indiana. Well, I had another experience today, and have to share. Last time, I had been at a statewide meeting in Indpls, and lost 2 hours of time during the last day of meetings. Going home, the landmarks and scenery were WRONG, and when I questioned this, I turned my car around and found that the scenery was back to normal. AND I know this part of the state (IN), have been here my whole life, and went to school at BSU in Muncie. I now live about an hour and a half north of there, but continue to travel frequently to this part of the state for business.
Today, I had a meeting in Muncie, which went well, and when I left, the road I had traveled to get to the meeting, less than 3 hours earlier, was CLOSED. Barricaded, with lots of heavy equipment onsite. Weird. The detour took me west, and I knew where I was, and there were a couple of other cars following the same path. They all turned off into residential driveways, and then I was alone. Suddenly, really, suddenly, I felt like I didn’t know where I was. I have known this area for over 25 years! Somehow, I drove into a small town named Cammack, and then almost made it to Yorktown, which was in the opposite direction that I was traveling!!! I called my office manager and said “help, I am LOST” and she eventually found me on google maps, as I was giving her county road numbers and landmarks. I ended up over 15 miles from where I should have been. Absolutely no explanation for this. None. Except for Wujo. Totally unnerving!
Thanks for all you do, and for allowing me a chance to share.
About the only thing missing from Jane’s report is whether she’d taken statins or any of the other medications which can result in temporary global amnesia (TGA). But this is not the only report like this one.
Remember a year or two back the case of the fellow who parked his car in a parking garage, walked down several flights of stairs, opened the fire door from the stairwell, and emerged on the roof?
This kind of report reminds us that there may be some ‘wormhole-like’ occasions that (thanks to better communications) we can actual spot nowadays, and share/discuss, rather than simply denying that they happened and going on about Life, leaving important clues about what Neppe and Close call the C-substrate carefully buried.
CERN is nice for pushing the Reductionist limits a last bit, but it seems to me Neppe and Close are much more likely to kick in the doors of some really fundamental breakthroughs in science than just writing infinitely large checks…
WuJo 2: The Case of the Self-Walking Shoes
Longtime reader D.O. has another wujo encounter to report…one that tweaks reality even more…
So here is one for the Wujo….
Monday night the wife’s brother surprised us and stopped in from an interview, he lives 5 hours away and it was nice to see him so we were a little distracted. In the meantime my 5 year old son was in the backyard playing in the rain flooded sandbox. Beforehand he took off his sandals and left them on the ground.