Nygdan's right, Molech is a cow-like figure--see Alex Jones' video of the Bohemians' sacrifice (of a child dummy) to Molech at
Here's what Cathy O'Brien has to say about her trips to Grove meetings (WARNING, contains graphic, adult matter):
"I was programmed and equipped to function in all rooms at Bohemian Grove in order to compromise specific government targets according to their
perversions. 'Anything, anytime, anywhere with anyone' was my mode of operation at the Grove. I do not purport to understand the full function of
this political cesspool playground as my perception was limited to my own realm of experience. My perception is that Bohemian Grove serves those
ushering in the New World Order through mind control, and consists primarily of the highest Mafia and US Government officials. I do not use the term
'highest' loosely--as copious quantities of drugs were consumed there. Project Monarch Mind Control slaves were routinely abused there to fulfill
the primary purpose of the club: purveying perversion.
"Bohemian Grove is reportedly intended to be used recreationally, providing a supposedly secure environment for politically affluent individuals to
'party' without restraint. The only business conducted there pertained to implementing the New World Order, through the proliferation of Mind
Control atrocities, giving the place an air of 'Masonic Secrecy.' The only room where business discussions were permitted was the small, dark lounge
affectionately and appropriately referred to as the Underground.
"Sex slaves were not routinely permitted in the Underground for security reasons, leaving the lounge's small stage as the only source of
'entertainment.' This entertainment ranged from would-be talents such as Lee Atwater, Bill Clinton, and George Bush to CIA Operative-entertainers
such as Boxcar Willie (Nashville musician) and Lee Greenwood. On one occasion I was instructed to meet with former President Gerald Ford (who'd
spotted Cathy for Monarch years ealier) in the Underground where Lee Atwater was picking and singing. As I walked through the smoke-filled room to
Ford's table, Atwater interrupted his song to cryptically ackknowledge my unwelcome presence by singing choruses of 'Over the Rainbow' (contains
codewords for Monarch sex-victims) and (Robert) Byrd's song for me 'Country Roads' while emphasizing the lines of 'Almost heaven, West Virginia'
(reference to Byrd's sexual mutilation of Cathy--Byrd is from W. VA)
"My purpose at the Grove was sexual in nature, and therefore my perceptions were limited to a sex slave's viewpoint. As an effective means of
control to ensure undetected proliferation of their perverse indulgences, slaves such as myself were subjected to ritualistic trauma. I knew every
breath I took could by my last, as the threat of death lurked in every shadow. Slaves of advancing age or with failing programming were sacrificially
murded 'at random' in the wooded grounds of Bohemian Grove, and I felt it was 'simply a matter of time until it would be me.' Rituals were held at
a giant concrete owl monument on the banks of, ironically enough, the Russian (rushin') River. These occultish sex rituals stemmed from the
scientific belief that mind-controlled slaves required severe trauma to ensure compartmentalization of the memory, and not from any spiritual
"My own death threat was installed when I witnessed the sacrificial death of a young dark-haired victim at which time I was instructed to perform
sexually 'as though my life depended on it.' I was told '...the next sacrifice victim could be you. Anytime when you least expect it, the owl will
consume you. Prepare yourself, and stay prepared.' Being 'prepared' equated to being totally suggestible, i.e., 'on my toes' awaiting their
"After returning to Tennessee, (Alex) Houston (Cathy's 'owner/trainer') attempted to distort my Bohemian Grove experience by instructing me to
'prepare myself for imminent death.' He ordered me into a bathtub of cold water, placed ice cubes in my vagina, then transferred me to his bed.
There he tied a coroner's type tag on my toe, and hypnotically deepened my trance to the point where my heart and breathing were nearly stopped (the
result of previous torture/deprivation conditioning). Then he gratified himself on my cold, still body through faux necrophilia--reportedly one of his
favorite perversions. Houston had 'perfected' his perversion to the extent that he handed the keys to my death-state programming fo Lt. Col. Michael
Aquino for use in Reagan's Hands-On Mind-Control Demonstrations. My death-state also further equipped me in my role of 'anything, anytime, anywhere
with anyone' to be accessed at Bohemian Grove.
"The (Bohemian) Club offered a 'Necrophilia theme room to its members. I was so heavily drugged and programmed when used in the 'necrophilia'
room, that the threat of actually 'slipping through death's door' and being 'sacrificed before I knew it' did not affect me. My whole existence
was balanced precariously on the edge of death as a matter of routine, anyway. My robotic state did not permit me the luxury of self-preservation, and
I could only do exactly what I was told to do. My necrophilia room experience was only for the purpose of providing Dante (a Reagan chum) a
compromising film of a targeted member anyway.
"Other perversion theme rooms at the Bohemian Club included what I heard Ford refer to as the 'Dark Room.' When he not so cleverly said, 'Let's
go to the Dark Room and see what develops,' I understood from experience that he was interested in indulging in his perverse obsession for
pornography. In the Dark Room, members had sex with the same mind-controlled slave they were viewing on a big-screen television.
"There was a triangular glass display centered in a main throughway where I was locked in with various trained animals, including snakes. Members
walking by watched elicit acts of bestiality, women with women, mothers with daughters, kids with kids, or any other unlimited perverse visual
"I was once brutally assaulted by Dick Cheney in the Leather Room, which was designed like a dark, black leather-lined train berth. As I crawled
through the leather flaps covering the narrow entrance, I heard Cheney play on the word 'berth/birth' as the soft blackness engulfed me. With the
small opening covered, the blinding darkness enhanced the sense of touch and provided an option of anonymity. Cheney jokingly claimed that I 'blew
his cover' when I recognized his all too familiar voice and abnormally large penis size.
"There was a room of shackles and tortures, black lights and strobes, an opium den, ritualistic sex altars, a chapel, group orgy rooms including
poster beds, water beds, and 'kitten' houses. I was used as a 'rag doll' in the 'toy store,' and as a urinal (made to drink mens urine from the
source) in the 'golden arches' room.
"From the owl's roost to the necrophilia room, no memory of sexual abuse is as horrifying as the conversations overheard in the Underground
pertaining to implementing the New World Order. I learned that perpetrators believed that controlling the masses through propaganda mind manipulation
did not guarantee there would be a world left to dominate due to environmental and overpopulation problems. The solution being debated was not
pollution/population control, but mass genocide of 'selected undesirables." (p. 169-171, Trance-formation of America, by Cathy O'Brien, former
Monarch sex slave/victim).
Note: on Alex Jones' site, one anonymous Grove session food-server employee says security was high--no server was allowed to walk freely in those
woods. She also says some Grovers were bizarrely uptight, edgy and demeaning to temporary employees. She was so scared by the behavior that she waived
returning the next year, despite the high pay.
[edit on 28-4-2005 by gl2]