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- Publisher : Fawcett; Reprint edition (Nov. 12 1986)
- Language : English
- Paperback : 336 pages
- ISBN-10 : 0449131580
- ISBN-13 : 978-0449131589
- Item weight : 181 g
- Dimensions : 10.67 x 1.78 x 17.27 cm
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In case after amazing case, you'll listen to the actual voices of the dead--contrary, lyrical entrancing. You'll explore the meaning of out-of-body experiences and learn how spirits of the dead can be seen as well as heard. You'll also discover how YOU can communicate with the dead--and capture their voices on an ordinary tape recorder!
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What is Death?
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference in your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect, without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same that it ever was. There is absolutely unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well.
Harry Scott Holland
1847–1918
Canon of St. Paul’s Cathedral.
Chapter 1
HOW IT BEGAN
On December 10, 1974, Wilma Plimpton left this life. She had been unconscious for 72 hours before passing. At least this is what doctors and nurses clinically thought. But Wilma told her husband, A.J., a year or so later after he had established two-way communication with her, that she had been out of her body, in her spirit form, trying to tell him she was still alive, and knew what was going on.
When death of the physical body occurred, said Wilma, she had blacked out, and when she returned to consciousness, she found herself in what appeared to be an almost endless hospital ward with rows of occupied beds and white-attired attendants. Her first thoughts were that A.J. had had her moved to another hospital, until she saw her formerly deceased father and mother standing beside the bed, smiling down at her.
Then, for the first time, the thought struck her: “I must have died! If I’m dead, where am I?” Her parents, sensing her thoughts, explained that she was in what might be called a Rest Home, one of many which exist around the earth, where most people are transported at death, to remain for longer or shorter periods, until they become adapted to the new conditions.
As Wilma became more and more aware of her surroundings, which seemed to be as real and substantial as her earth existence had been, she was almost overwhelmed by the emotional pull of A.J.’s grief upon her.
The effect on Wilma was such that, while she didn’t know how it could be done, she felt she had to respond to A.J.’s mental call and return to earth and try to assure him that she was still alive—that there was a life after death, in which he had not believed—and that they, one day, could be re-united.
As Wilma had these thoughts, she suddenly found herself in the Plimpton home in Oklahoma, and in the physical presence of A.J. who was, at that moment, gazing fixedly at her photograph. She heard her own voice speaking to him but was frustrated to observe that he didn’t hear it. She followed him about the rest of the day, in his car, wherever he went, trying to embrace him, to comfort him, to catch his attention in one way or another—and her fruitless efforts continued until night when A.J. finally retired, and went to sleep, calling her name.
It was then that Wilma intercepted his thought and sensed that he was contemplating suicide, since he felt he could not go on without her.
In January of 1975, a little more than a month after Wilma’s demise, a despondent A.J. still intent on doing away with himself, passed a newsstand and was challenged by a paperback book title, YOU LIVE AFTER DEATH by Harold Sherman. He bought it on impulse, wondering skeptically if he could have been wrong, if there could be a form of continuing life after death. In any event, he decided that he would see what this writer had to say.
I, of course, was the author of this book. It had first been published in 1949, and after a number of editions in hard cover, had gone into paperback with Fawcett Publications, now known as CBS-Fawcett, New York City, where YOU LIVE AFTER DEATH has remained a best seller ever since.
A.J. took the book home and read it that night. When he came to the last page, he saw a letter from me wherein I invited all who had had psychic experiences to write me a report of them, in care of my ESP Research Associates Foundation in Little Rock, Arkansas.
A.J. was sufficiently impressed by what I had to say about the possibility of Survival to write me, asking if I knew any way he could learn how to communicate with his wife, Wilma, provided she still existed. He said he didn’t know anything about the subject of Psychic Phenomena, but he was willing to approach it with an open mind if I could show him how he could undertake his own research and develop his own proof of life after death.
We exchanged correspondence until the day that A.J. motored from his home in Oklahoma to meet me in my home in north central Arkansas. We spent the first hour getting acquainted. He told me he had spent the major part of his adult life in the production end of the oil business; that he had also owned a Flying Service in Florida, engaged in the selling of new and old planes, as well as helicopters. “I owned a helicopter myself and Wilma and I used to cover the country on combined business and pleasure trips.” Music was an avocation with A.J. who was a fine organist. He had a magnificent Theatre Organ installed in his home but all the music had gone out of his life when Wilma had died and he sold the instrument and resolved he would never play again.
As I studied A.J., I found him to be a man of great intensity of purpose. He said that he wanted me to tell him all I could about different forms of research so he could decide how to go about it himself. If I thought there was a chance of his managing to communicate with Wilma, he was willing to devote day and night to it.
When I learned that A.J. knew a great deal about electronics, that one of his sons was an electronic engineer with NASA, I decided to suggest that he concentrate his efforts on experimentation with Electronic Voice Phenomena.
“What’s that?” A.J. wanted to know.
“Let me take a few minutes to explain,” said I. “It’s known simply as the tape recording of spirit voices. There’s a history connected with this development.”
I went to my files and brought out a brief account, which I read to A.J.
“ ‘In 1959, Friedrich Jurgenson, of Molubo, Sweden, while recording ‘bird sounds,’ in a forest, was astounded when he played back the tape, to find human voices on it, one of which appeared to be his long deceased mother’s voice. He heard his own name called and then the words, ‘Friedrich, you are being watched.’ The more he listened, the more he became convinced that these sounds were not radio signals; they were coming through on tape in different languages—Swedish, German or Latvian.
“ ‘Jurgenson concluded that these voices had to be emanating from another Dimension. Before making his discovery public, however, he devoted four years to a careful and systematic experimentation, during which time he recorded some several thousand voices. He encountered interference with what is called ‘white sound,’ through which the voices had to emerge, some exceptionally faint or in whispers, and occasionally loud and easy to hear, often establishing their identity as entities who had formerly lived on earth.
“ ‘In 1965, Dr. Konstantin Raudive, psychologist and author of a number of philosophical books, visited Jurgenson and together they made a number of successful recordings. Later, returned to his home on the edge of the Black Forest, in Germany, Dr. Raudive undertook the enormous task of recording, analyzing and cataloguing some eighty thousand ‘paranormal voices,’ with the aid of fellow scientists and engineers. This job completed, he reported his findings in an epoch-making book titled, BREAKTHROUGH, which inspired electronically-minded researchers to undertake investigations of their own, with like significant results.
“ ‘One of them, G. Gilbert Bonner, well known English researcher, made many thousands of recordings, quite a number of which were in extended dialogue of nearly 30 minutes duration.
“ ‘On the evidence of such recordings,’ said Bonner, ‘and also on the content of the material, I am certain these voices have their origin in another Dimension. I challenge any parapsychologist to prove that these recordings are not paranormal. These cannot be explained away by radio intrusion or noises mistaken for voices. In some cases, the age, sex and even the personality of the speaker are clearly identified. It is hardly likely that all these are psychokinesis. The voices speak in logical sentences of five to ten words at a time—call to a person by name—and identify themselves as people who previously lived on earth. They also reveal that they can SEE us and, at times, even display a knowledge of the future.’
“ ‘Then Bonner added: ‘Their manifestation through tape recording of their voices challenges the very foundation of scientific thinking.’
“ ‘Two of the pioneer investigators in the United States were the Lamoreaux brothers, Joseph and Mike, of Washington State. In their experimentation, they also recorded some thousands of voices, and received many messages in answer to questions which they carefully and systematically recorded for future checking and evaluation. When a friend, Jim Remich, was accidentally killed, they were able to contact him after a time, and in one communicative session, they asked him if there were any Rules for Living, like our ‘Ten Commandments,’ where he was.
“ ‘Yes, there are,’ was Jim’s recorded reply. ‘If you will leave your tape running, I will try to give them to you.’ The Lamoreaux brothers did as directed, and these are the exact words which appeared on the tape.
“There are Six Rules.
“The First Rule is to live as though you are part of everyone.
“The Second Rule is to help everyone.
“The Third Rule is to not let anyone feel alone.
“The Fourth Rule is to love everyone.
“The Fifth Rule is to forgive everyone.
“The Sixth Rule is to live like you are one with everyone and everyone is one with God.”
A.J. had listened intently to my reading of this information and seemed deeply impressed and moved by it.
“Our ESP Foundation is acting as a clearing house for many independent researchers who are experimenting with the tape recording of spirit voices,” I told him. “There is much work yet to be done. Everyone is trying to reduce the volume of sound interference so the voices can come through with greater clarity. These investigators are checking with each other and exchanging helpful suggestions about methods they are using which have seemed to improve reception.”
“Give me all the instructions you can. I’ll buy the equipment needed, and get to work!”
For answer, I handed A.J. a pamphlet our ESP Foundation had prepared on information furnished us by William “Bill” Welch, author of TALKS WITH THE DEAD (Pinnacle Publishing). We had booked Bill to be on our Body, Mind and Spirit Healing Workshop program to be held in St. Louis, but Bill had died of cancer shortly before the scheduled date. A noted Hollywood screen writer, Bill had devoted many hours to “spirit voice” recording.
As a tribute to him, we established a William Welch Memorial Research Division of our ESP Foundation and have made his Instructive Message available to all “spirit voice” researchers.
It reads, as follows, opening with Bill Welch’s statement: “This is how I have talked with the dead in receiving more than 20,000 of what I believe to be ‘spirit voices.’ If you wish to follow my simple methods, I feel you can, in time, achieve like results.”
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference in your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect, without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same that it ever was. There is absolutely unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well.
Harry Scott Holland
1847–1918
Canon of St. Paul’s Cathedral.
Chapter 1
HOW IT BEGAN
On December 10, 1974, Wilma Plimpton left this life. She had been unconscious for 72 hours before passing. At least this is what doctors and nurses clinically thought. But Wilma told her husband, A.J., a year or so later after he had established two-way communication with her, that she had been out of her body, in her spirit form, trying to tell him she was still alive, and knew what was going on.
When death of the physical body occurred, said Wilma, she had blacked out, and when she returned to consciousness, she found herself in what appeared to be an almost endless hospital ward with rows of occupied beds and white-attired attendants. Her first thoughts were that A.J. had had her moved to another hospital, until she saw her formerly deceased father and mother standing beside the bed, smiling down at her.
Then, for the first time, the thought struck her: “I must have died! If I’m dead, where am I?” Her parents, sensing her thoughts, explained that she was in what might be called a Rest Home, one of many which exist around the earth, where most people are transported at death, to remain for longer or shorter periods, until they become adapted to the new conditions.
As Wilma became more and more aware of her surroundings, which seemed to be as real and substantial as her earth existence had been, she was almost overwhelmed by the emotional pull of A.J.’s grief upon her.
The effect on Wilma was such that, while she didn’t know how it could be done, she felt she had to respond to A.J.’s mental call and return to earth and try to assure him that she was still alive—that there was a life after death, in which he had not believed—and that they, one day, could be re-united.
As Wilma had these thoughts, she suddenly found herself in the Plimpton home in Oklahoma, and in the physical presence of A.J. who was, at that moment, gazing fixedly at her photograph. She heard her own voice speaking to him but was frustrated to observe that he didn’t hear it. She followed him about the rest of the day, in his car, wherever he went, trying to embrace him, to comfort him, to catch his attention in one way or another—and her fruitless efforts continued until night when A.J. finally retired, and went to sleep, calling her name.
It was then that Wilma intercepted his thought and sensed that he was contemplating suicide, since he felt he could not go on without her.
In January of 1975, a little more than a month after Wilma’s demise, a despondent A.J. still intent on doing away with himself, passed a newsstand and was challenged by a paperback book title, YOU LIVE AFTER DEATH by Harold Sherman. He bought it on impulse, wondering skeptically if he could have been wrong, if there could be a form of continuing life after death. In any event, he decided that he would see what this writer had to say.
I, of course, was the author of this book. It had first been published in 1949, and after a number of editions in hard cover, had gone into paperback with Fawcett Publications, now known as CBS-Fawcett, New York City, where YOU LIVE AFTER DEATH has remained a best seller ever since.
A.J. took the book home and read it that night. When he came to the last page, he saw a letter from me wherein I invited all who had had psychic experiences to write me a report of them, in care of my ESP Research Associates Foundation in Little Rock, Arkansas.
A.J. was sufficiently impressed by what I had to say about the possibility of Survival to write me, asking if I knew any way he could learn how to communicate with his wife, Wilma, provided she still existed. He said he didn’t know anything about the subject of Psychic Phenomena, but he was willing to approach it with an open mind if I could show him how he could undertake his own research and develop his own proof of life after death.
We exchanged correspondence until the day that A.J. motored from his home in Oklahoma to meet me in my home in north central Arkansas. We spent the first hour getting acquainted. He told me he had spent the major part of his adult life in the production end of the oil business; that he had also owned a Flying Service in Florida, engaged in the selling of new and old planes, as well as helicopters. “I owned a helicopter myself and Wilma and I used to cover the country on combined business and pleasure trips.” Music was an avocation with A.J. who was a fine organist. He had a magnificent Theatre Organ installed in his home but all the music had gone out of his life when Wilma had died and he sold the instrument and resolved he would never play again.
As I studied A.J., I found him to be a man of great intensity of purpose. He said that he wanted me to tell him all I could about different forms of research so he could decide how to go about it himself. If I thought there was a chance of his managing to communicate with Wilma, he was willing to devote day and night to it.
When I learned that A.J. knew a great deal about electronics, that one of his sons was an electronic engineer with NASA, I decided to suggest that he concentrate his efforts on experimentation with Electronic Voice Phenomena.
“What’s that?” A.J. wanted to know.
“Let me take a few minutes to explain,” said I. “It’s known simply as the tape recording of spirit voices. There’s a history connected with this development.”
I went to my files and brought out a brief account, which I read to A.J.
“ ‘In 1959, Friedrich Jurgenson, of Molubo, Sweden, while recording ‘bird sounds,’ in a forest, was astounded when he played back the tape, to find human voices on it, one of which appeared to be his long deceased mother’s voice. He heard his own name called and then the words, ‘Friedrich, you are being watched.’ The more he listened, the more he became convinced that these sounds were not radio signals; they were coming through on tape in different languages—Swedish, German or Latvian.
“ ‘Jurgenson concluded that these voices had to be emanating from another Dimension. Before making his discovery public, however, he devoted four years to a careful and systematic experimentation, during which time he recorded some several thousand voices. He encountered interference with what is called ‘white sound,’ through which the voices had to emerge, some exceptionally faint or in whispers, and occasionally loud and easy to hear, often establishing their identity as entities who had formerly lived on earth.
“ ‘In 1965, Dr. Konstantin Raudive, psychologist and author of a number of philosophical books, visited Jurgenson and together they made a number of successful recordings. Later, returned to his home on the edge of the Black Forest, in Germany, Dr. Raudive undertook the enormous task of recording, analyzing and cataloguing some eighty thousand ‘paranormal voices,’ with the aid of fellow scientists and engineers. This job completed, he reported his findings in an epoch-making book titled, BREAKTHROUGH, which inspired electronically-minded researchers to undertake investigations of their own, with like significant results.
“ ‘One of them, G. Gilbert Bonner, well known English researcher, made many thousands of recordings, quite a number of which were in extended dialogue of nearly 30 minutes duration.
“ ‘On the evidence of such recordings,’ said Bonner, ‘and also on the content of the material, I am certain these voices have their origin in another Dimension. I challenge any parapsychologist to prove that these recordings are not paranormal. These cannot be explained away by radio intrusion or noises mistaken for voices. In some cases, the age, sex and even the personality of the speaker are clearly identified. It is hardly likely that all these are psychokinesis. The voices speak in logical sentences of five to ten words at a time—call to a person by name—and identify themselves as people who previously lived on earth. They also reveal that they can SEE us and, at times, even display a knowledge of the future.’
“ ‘Then Bonner added: ‘Their manifestation through tape recording of their voices challenges the very foundation of scientific thinking.’
“ ‘Two of the pioneer investigators in the United States were the Lamoreaux brothers, Joseph and Mike, of Washington State. In their experimentation, they also recorded some thousands of voices, and received many messages in answer to questions which they carefully and systematically recorded for future checking and evaluation. When a friend, Jim Remich, was accidentally killed, they were able to contact him after a time, and in one communicative session, they asked him if there were any Rules for Living, like our ‘Ten Commandments,’ where he was.
“ ‘Yes, there are,’ was Jim’s recorded reply. ‘If you will leave your tape running, I will try to give them to you.’ The Lamoreaux brothers did as directed, and these are the exact words which appeared on the tape.
“There are Six Rules.
“The First Rule is to live as though you are part of everyone.
“The Second Rule is to help everyone.
“The Third Rule is to not let anyone feel alone.
“The Fourth Rule is to love everyone.
“The Fifth Rule is to forgive everyone.
“The Sixth Rule is to live like you are one with everyone and everyone is one with God.”
A.J. had listened intently to my reading of this information and seemed deeply impressed and moved by it.
“Our ESP Foundation is acting as a clearing house for many independent researchers who are experimenting with the tape recording of spirit voices,” I told him. “There is much work yet to be done. Everyone is trying to reduce the volume of sound interference so the voices can come through with greater clarity. These investigators are checking with each other and exchanging helpful suggestions about methods they are using which have seemed to improve reception.”
“Give me all the instructions you can. I’ll buy the equipment needed, and get to work!”
For answer, I handed A.J. a pamphlet our ESP Foundation had prepared on information furnished us by William “Bill” Welch, author of TALKS WITH THE DEAD (Pinnacle Publishing). We had booked Bill to be on our Body, Mind and Spirit Healing Workshop program to be held in St. Louis, but Bill had died of cancer shortly before the scheduled date. A noted Hollywood screen writer, Bill had devoted many hours to “spirit voice” recording.
As a tribute to him, we established a William Welch Memorial Research Division of our ESP Foundation and have made his Instructive Message available to all “spirit voice” researchers.
It reads, as follows, opening with Bill Welch’s statement: “This is how I have talked with the dead in receiving more than 20,000 of what I believe to be ‘spirit voices.’ If you wish to follow my simple methods, I feel you can, in time, achieve like results.”
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I am somewhat of a collector of Harold Sherman's sports books -- the ones that he wrote during the 1920's and 1930's.
I bought the paperback edition of this particular book (originally written in 1981) out of curiosity.
When I think of Harold Sherman, I think of all of those stirring high school and college sport operas that he wrote about the world of fresh air and fair play where teamwork and good sportsmanship inevitably prevail and where the big game is ALWAYS won in the end with a thrilling come-from-behind finish.
I bought this paperback because I was genuinely curious (but I must admit, a little disillusioned) about the fact that Harold Sherman, whom I had always though of as a bedrock of down-to-earth Midwestern values, had actually become a parapsychologist in the latter two-thirds of his life and was actually interested in the subject of communicating with the dead and other paranormal activities.
Talk about the antithesis of down-to-earth!
Well, this book was certainly entertaining enough to hold my interest, but it's really only for true believers in the paranormal and not for those like myself who are fans of Sherman's EARLIER works.
I acknowledge that I like Sherman's version of the afterlife more than I like that of most people. For personal reasons, I appreciate the absence of hell, at least in the way that it is traditionally conceived.
And I also like the complete ABSENCE of reincarnation in Sherman's view of the universe. It's much more comforting to imagine that those who have left us are waiting just around the corner for us to rejoin them, rather than being reborn into a slum in Calcutta.
But where O where, Mr. Sherman, is the SPORTS? I searched in vain, but I found NO MENTION ANYWHERE OF SPORTS in Harold Sherman's version of the afterlife.
Do you really mean, Mr. Sherman, that even YOU can discern no Valhalla on the other side where star fullback Bob Delano and super-sub Rusty Milburn, playing within the confines of a celestial version of Yankee Stadium, AGAIN crash the line on behalf of good old Bartlett in the big game against arch-rival Pennington and its ace back, King Moulton?
Is there really no setting on the other side where Prescott team members AGAIN agonize over how to defend against Redfield's top slugger Bingo Nelson (so-called because his line drives travel -- BINGO! -- down the third base line threatening the welfare of rival teams and the health of their third basemen) with no outs and the bases loaded?
"I'm still with you," Chic Hutchins gasps in "Hold That Line" to his supposed arch-enemy, Bowen teammate Vic Wanderman, who is heading downfield in a desperate attempt to [grab]victory from the jaws of defeat, at the hands of arch-rival Great Northern, by crossing the goal line with the pass that he intercepted. "Keep on going, old boy! I won't let 'em cut...you...down!"
Hutchins then throws a tremendous block on Wanderman's behalf, and this last-instant combat zone reconciliation of bitter rivals is enough to bring a manly tear to any eye.
Did Harold Sherman really come to envision an afterlife in which there no ethereal grass and white-chalked stages where such dramas are re-enacted?
I can only hope that Harold Sherman, wherever he is today, is intensely lobbying the powers-that-be for his domain to be graced with the early 20th century high school/college sports ethos (and with the lads that personified that ethos) that he once wrote about.
And anyone who wants to talk to Harold Sherman about all of this might certainly be interested in reading "The Dead Are Alive" and obtaining insight on how Harold Sherman himself recommended attempting to communicate with the dead.
But I can't help wonder if this book hasn't been overtaken by technology. It describes how one might purchase powerful and sophisticated tape recording equipment and hear the voices of the departed through the "white noise" that is heard when a blank tape is run.
Sherman acknowledges that radio waves and telephone lines are often the source of other voices and suggests that "practice makes perfect" when attempting to distinguish a spirit's voice from that of radio or telephone sound wave.
But considering the fax machines, cell phones, pagers, Internet access call signals, and microwave ovens that have been created since Sherman first wrote this book, you really have to figure that it's just that much more difficult (if not IMPOSSIBLE) for a communicative spirit to get through and for the aspiring parapsychologist to discern such spirits through all of that additional interference.
I bought the paperback edition of this particular book (originally written in 1981) out of curiosity.
When I think of Harold Sherman, I think of all of those stirring high school and college sport operas that he wrote about the world of fresh air and fair play where teamwork and good sportsmanship inevitably prevail and where the big game is ALWAYS won in the end with a thrilling come-from-behind finish.
I bought this paperback because I was genuinely curious (but I must admit, a little disillusioned) about the fact that Harold Sherman, whom I had always though of as a bedrock of down-to-earth Midwestern values, had actually become a parapsychologist in the latter two-thirds of his life and was actually interested in the subject of communicating with the dead and other paranormal activities.
Talk about the antithesis of down-to-earth!
Well, this book was certainly entertaining enough to hold my interest, but it's really only for true believers in the paranormal and not for those like myself who are fans of Sherman's EARLIER works.
I acknowledge that I like Sherman's version of the afterlife more than I like that of most people. For personal reasons, I appreciate the absence of hell, at least in the way that it is traditionally conceived.
And I also like the complete ABSENCE of reincarnation in Sherman's view of the universe. It's much more comforting to imagine that those who have left us are waiting just around the corner for us to rejoin them, rather than being reborn into a slum in Calcutta.
But where O where, Mr. Sherman, is the SPORTS? I searched in vain, but I found NO MENTION ANYWHERE OF SPORTS in Harold Sherman's version of the afterlife.
Do you really mean, Mr. Sherman, that even YOU can discern no Valhalla on the other side where star fullback Bob Delano and super-sub Rusty Milburn, playing within the confines of a celestial version of Yankee Stadium, AGAIN crash the line on behalf of good old Bartlett in the big game against arch-rival Pennington and its ace back, King Moulton?
Is there really no setting on the other side where Prescott team members AGAIN agonize over how to defend against Redfield's top slugger Bingo Nelson (so-called because his line drives travel -- BINGO! -- down the third base line threatening the welfare of rival teams and the health of their third basemen) with no outs and the bases loaded?
"I'm still with you," Chic Hutchins gasps in "Hold That Line" to his supposed arch-enemy, Bowen teammate Vic Wanderman, who is heading downfield in a desperate attempt to [grab]victory from the jaws of defeat, at the hands of arch-rival Great Northern, by crossing the goal line with the pass that he intercepted. "Keep on going, old boy! I won't let 'em cut...you...down!"
Hutchins then throws a tremendous block on Wanderman's behalf, and this last-instant combat zone reconciliation of bitter rivals is enough to bring a manly tear to any eye.
Did Harold Sherman really come to envision an afterlife in which there no ethereal grass and white-chalked stages where such dramas are re-enacted?
I can only hope that Harold Sherman, wherever he is today, is intensely lobbying the powers-that-be for his domain to be graced with the early 20th century high school/college sports ethos (and with the lads that personified that ethos) that he once wrote about.
And anyone who wants to talk to Harold Sherman about all of this might certainly be interested in reading "The Dead Are Alive" and obtaining insight on how Harold Sherman himself recommended attempting to communicate with the dead.
But I can't help wonder if this book hasn't been overtaken by technology. It describes how one might purchase powerful and sophisticated tape recording equipment and hear the voices of the departed through the "white noise" that is heard when a blank tape is run.
Sherman acknowledges that radio waves and telephone lines are often the source of other voices and suggests that "practice makes perfect" when attempting to distinguish a spirit's voice from that of radio or telephone sound wave.
But considering the fax machines, cell phones, pagers, Internet access call signals, and microwave ovens that have been created since Sherman first wrote this book, you really have to figure that it's just that much more difficult (if not IMPOSSIBLE) for a communicative spirit to get through and for the aspiring parapsychologist to discern such spirits through all of that additional interference.
Reviewed in Canada on August 27, 1999
Perhaps author, Sherman was just determined to prove that survival after death was not a fallacy. This is evident in the method for which he documents numerous (and often extraneous) accounts of "spirit visits," whether it be via a tape recorder (electronic device)or a Ouija board. He gives lots and lots of accounts and experiments that were conducted throughout the years on the "survival of bodily death," but to me there was too much "extra stuff" included in his attempt to enlighten the reader of such a potentially exciting phenomenon. There was not enough captivative and usable information, for my taste. I'm sure he meant well. Seemingly he was unduly dedicated to the task of exploring what some believe to be an abstract and nebulous endeavor. But if the reader endures the mounds of pages of this "uninteresting" material, they may find some treasures buried deep and in between the other "stuff." There are in fact pockets of interest that the more than passive seeker of this type of phenomenon will find quite interesting. Some of the dialogues (spirit voices) and what they reveal are quite revelational and will give pause for thought. There are quite a few little pieces of information that will somehow see your way through the book to its end. This was the type of book for me, that while reading it anyway, I'd hold a level of interest, but after closing its pages wouldn't remember or contemplate its contents...It didn't resonate with me, entirely. But give it a shot. You might find it has a different impression on you.
Reviewed in Canada on November 27, 1999
it was reall devastating to imagine that i'd just loss my mom. everything is so messy even my life...every aspect in my life. i always thought and wish that my mom would communicate to me, and she did ..in my dreams. though i could not really remember in vivid details the scenes and etc., but i know she did communicate to me. i just hope she would do that when i am not asleep, i mean in the real thing. i really love to see her and talk to her face to face..i just wish i could.
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