FIRST WIRELESS TRANSMISSION OF ELECTRIC CURRENT-ENERGY PRVI BEŽIČNI PRENOS ELEKTRIČNE STRUJE-ENERGIJE
Nikola Tesla was awakened from a dream in which his mother had died, "And I knew that this was so". After her death, Tesla fell ill. He travel to Europe and spent two to three weeks recuperating in Gospić in the village of Tomingaj near Gračac, his mother's birthplace...

 

 Nikola Tesla se probudio iz sna u kojem mu je majka umrla ", I znao sam da je to tako". Nakon njezine smrti, Tesla se razbolio. Otputovao je u Evropu i proveo je nekoliko sedmica u Gospiću u selu Tomingaj kod Gračaca,  rodno mjesto njegove majke...
Tesla wrote: For many years I endeavored to solve the enigma of death, and watched eagerly for every kind of spiritual indication. But only once in the course of my existence have I had an experience which momentarily impressed me as supernatural. It was at the time of my mother's death. I had become completely exhausted by pain and long vigilance, and one night was carried to a building about two blocks from our home. As I lay helpless there, I thought that if my mother died while I was away from her bedside, she would surely give me a sign.

 

 Tesla je napisao: Godinama sam Ja nastojao riješiti zagonetku smrti i gledao željno na svaku vrstu duhovne pojave-znaka. No, samo jednom u toku svog postojanja sam imao to iskustvo koje trenutno me impresionirala kao nadnaravno. To je bilo u vrijeme smrti moje majke. Bioa sam potpuno iscrpljena od boli i dugog ne spavanja, i jednu noć proveo sam zgradi oko dva bloka od naše kuće. Kao što sam ležao bespomoćno tamo, mislio sam da ako mi je umrla majka, dok sam bio daleko od njenog krevetu, ona sigurno će mi dati znak.
Nikola Tesla's last letter to his mother Nikola Tesla zadnje pismo njegovoj majci
 

Wednesday, 18.November.

Mother, at the thought of you feel somewhat hard and dreary, I do not know how, but I feel that you are not good. I wish I was near you now that you offer water. All these years of my service to humanity are not brought me nothing but insults and humiliation. This morning I got up before dawn, because I heard something again for a long time the dream I hear in my room. I heard the voice of the troughs and pray some Moorish language beautiful dirge or call. This morning I chased the dream with his eyes and confirmed that the voice comes every where and can not be made with the outside or inside. I'm afraid that I did not mind losing. About this I can not talk because Dr. Layonelu no longer believe him. I heard that he visited Mr. Edison two weeks ago.

Thursday, 19.November

Again, I think of you, Mother. Again I have the anxiety and sorrow in the body. Today I will write in the Patent Office that my public experiment moves to a week earlier, because I have to go home to home, you go. I know now, certainly not good, because that voice, that dirge again I heard quite aware and awake. I'm still reasonable.

Friday, 20.November.

I have not written in the Patent Office, came to their agent to bring me confirmation and I told him personally of their intentions. He said he watered, but the term can not changed Given that the Congressmen from about 20 states hardly comply appointment. I went to the waterfall and told his men to turn turbines and to wait for my call tomorrow ready. I decided that mankind worship what belongs to him and he returned to Europe, you mother. The governments of the same here as at home. I realized now that at the end of humanity is depending on government and that individual can not I change the world. But that strange voice concerns me. I know it means something that has to do with you, with my experiment with something transcendental.

Saturday, 21.November

Mother, is scheduled tommorow to leave for Yugoslavia. Miss Nora is left to a harbor master's office and provided me a ticket to Lisbon, from there go by train to Zurich, and then directly to the house. I estimate that I need about ten days or two weeks maximum.

Today I walked into the Congress building and the session of the Senate asked for a few minutes of attention. They were not at will, but let me. I asked for the phone to me and together with the laboratory in Niagara Falls. The guys on my account released to drive turbines and Conference Hall is shone on my electric energy, ten times stronger than normal, just as I said.

I am not interested in their reactions to me at all. I went out immediately, because I have this worked for them but for humanity. I was just at the moment when I looked at the lamp and waited to "my" wireless electricity comes from turbines, I felt that I was not the creator of all this.

  

Srijeda, 18.Novembar.

Majko, pri pomisli na tebe osjećam se nekako teško i turobno, ne znam kako, ali osjećam da nisi dobro. Volio bih da sam kraj tebe sada i da ti prinesem vode. Sve ove godine moje službe čovječanstvu nisu mi donijele ništa do uvreda i poniženja. Jutros sam ustao prije nego je svanulo, jer sam ponovo čuo nešto što već duže vremena kroz san čujem u svojoj sobi. Čuo sam glas koji poji i moli nekim maurskim jezikom lijepu tužbalicu ili zov. Jutros sam otjerao san sa očiju i utvrdio da glas dolazi odasvakud i da ne mogu odrediti dali je s vana ili iznutra. Bojim se da nisam razum izgubio. O ovome ne smijem pričati Dr. Layonelu jer ni njemu više ne vjerujem. Čuo sam da je posjećivao gospodina Edisona prije dvije sedmice.

Četvrtak, 19.Novembar

Opet mislim na tebe majko.Opet imam onaj nemir i tugu u tijelu. Danas ću pisati u ured za patente da moj javni eksperiment pomjere za jednu sedmicu ranije, jer ja moram krenuti kući u domovinu, krenuti tebi. Znam sada sigurno da nisi dobro, jer onaj glas, onu tužbalicu ponovo sam čuo sasvim svjestan i budan. Još sam razuman.

Petak, 20.Novembar.

Nisam pisao u ured za patente, došao je njihov agent da mi donese potvrde i rekao sam mu lično svoje naume. Rekao je da žali, ali da se termini ne mogu pomijerati obzirom da su kongresmeni iz oko 20 saveznih zemalja jedva uskladili termin. Otišao sam do Vodopada i rekao svojim momcima da okrenu turbine i da čekaju na moj poziv sutra spremni. Ja sam odlučio da čovječanstvu darujem ono što mu pripada i vraćam se u Evropu, tebi majko. Vlade zemalja su iste ovdje kao i kod kuće. Shvatio sam sada na kraju da je čovječanstvo ovisno o vladama i da pojedinac ne može sam promijeniti svijet.
Ali onaj čudni glas me brine. Znam da nešto znači i da ima veze sa tobom, sa mojim eksperimentom, sa nečim transcedentalnim.

Subota, 21.Novembar

Majko, sutra polazim za Jugoslaviju. Gospođica Nora je otišla po mome nalogu u lučku kapetaniju i obezbijedila mi kartu do Lisabona, odatle idem vozom do Ciriha, pa onda direktno do kuće. Računam da mi treba oko deset dana ili dvije nedjelje najviše.

Danas sam ušao u Kongresnu zgradu i na sjednici Senatora zamolio za par minuta pažnje. Nije im bilo po volji, ali dozvolili su mi. Tražio sam telefon i da me spoje sa laboratorijom na Nijagarinom vodopadu. Momci su na moj nalog pustili turbine u pogon i Kongresna sala se obasjala mojom strujom, deset puta jačom od obične, upravo onako kako sam i najavio.

Nisu me interesovale njihove reakcije uopšte. Izašao sam odmah napolje, jer nisam ovo radio za njih već za čovječanstvo. Samo sam u momentu kada sam pogledao svjetiljku i čekao da "moja" bežična struja dodje sa turbina, osjetio sam da nisam ja tvorac ovoga svega.

NIKOLA TESLA DEMONSTRATION FOR USA CONGRESS DISTANCE 500 KILOMETERS NIKOLA TESLA DEMONSTRACIJA ZA SAD KONGRES DALJINA 500 KILOMETARA
DISTANCE FROM  NIAGARA HYDROELECTRIC POWER PLANT TO USA CONGERS BUILDING IS 301 MILES or 501 KILOMETERS, THAT WAS FIRST WIRELESS TRANSMISSION OF ELECTRIC CURRENT-ENERGY, AS NIKOLA TESLO WROTE TO HIS MOTHER DALJINA OD NIAGARA HIDROCENTRALE DO ZGRADE SAD KONGRESA JE   301 MILJA ili 501 KILOMETAR, TO JE BIO PRVI BEŽIČNI PRENOS ELEKTRIČNE STRUJE-ENERGIJE, KAKO JE NAPISAO NIKOLA TESLA U PISMU SVOJOJ MAJCI.

 
I felt that someone or something carrying the Falls to the congress hall and is in the law which I considered "my" discovery, something that is always there, and that's just given me inspiration to frame and explain to mankind. For districts and triumph, appeared in some gaps. I realized that I have something big in life failed. Something like that I left out, as if I know something is offered. Let's formula was so close to my knowledge, I have not found or did not want to find. It has to do with that Moorish dirge, I am sure now.

Sunday, 22.November.

This letter you will never get Mother. I do not know why I am writing to you that he never read it can not. Let the light earth mother, and forgive me as I took my ways from you, so you can not get no funeral.

I read the telegram with the news of your death, I despise people who were not ready two years ago to understand that an ELECTRIC CURRENT CAN BE TRANSMIT WITHOUT WIRES. Now here are seen to be, but again it will not know for centuries to use because someone burned my laboratory in the city center to the ground, with all documents and drawings. They told me to doubt of Mr. Edison. I am so indifferent that I do not recognize myself. Before I would possibly woes, but now longer, because I know well that one anyway it all under control and that "my" discovery came too early for humanity. And it is not what upstate mine. I know that's a controls all and have a plan so I maybe indifferent.

My ship to Lisbon starting at 11 hours. Car waiting for me outside. This letter will pass on your grave, when I get in Milanovac, our village cemetery.

Now I believe in WHAT YOU'VE NEVER, I'm still out there "you" and that your life is forever ended.

Now I regret that I never wanted to hang out with the Turks because they are the same harsh lament sung as one of my dreams Now I remember that they knew much more than I do about all these things that I know in just now.

In vain my years in science, when she was barren.

Pray there for me Mother, if you can, the Moorish lament for the lost soul of his poor non educated son.

Nikola Tesla

MOORISH DIRGE - SAD SONG - EZAN - is the name Nikola Tesla use in his letters to his mother.

 Osjetio sam da je neko ili nešto nosi od Nijagare do kongresne sale i da je u tom zakonu kojeg sam smatrao "mojim" otkrićem, nešto što je od uvijek postojalo, a da je samo meni dato nadahnuće da to uokvirim i čovječanstvu objasnim. Umjesto sreće i trijumfa, pojavila se neka praznina. Shvatio sam da sam nešto veliko u životu propustio. Nešto kao da sam izostavio, kao da nisam nešto ponuđeno spoznao. Neka je formula bila tako blizu moje spoznaje, a ja je nisam našao ili nisam htio da je nađem. To ima veze sa onom maurskom tužbalicom, siguran sam sada.

Nedelja, 22.Novembar.

Ovo pismo nećeš nikada dobiti majko. Ne znam zašto ga pišem tebi koja ga više nikada pročitati ne može. Neka ti je laka zemlja majko i oprosti mi što su me moji putevi odveli od tebe, pa ti ne mogu doći ni na sahranu.

Čitam telegram sa viješću o tvojoj smrti i prezirem ljude koji nisu bili spremni još prije dvije godine da razumiju da se ELEKTRIČNA STRUJA MOŽE PRENOSITI I BEZ ŽICA. Sada su evo vidjeli da može, ali opet je neće znati stoljećima koristiti, jer neko je spalio moj laboratorij u centru grada do temelja, sa svim spisima i nacrtima. Rekli su mi da se sumnja na gospodina Edisona. Tako sam ravnodušan da ne prepoznajem sam sebe. Prije bih se možda i jadio, ali sada više ne, jer znam dobro da neko ionako sve to drži pod kontrolom i da je "moje" otkriće jos prerano došlo za čovječanstvo. I ustvari ono upste nije "moje". Znam da to neko nadzire sve i da ima plan pa sam zato možda i ravnodušan.

Moj brod za Lisabon polazi u 11 sati. Kola me napolju čekaju. Ovo pismo ću položiti na tvoj grob, kad stignem u Milanovac, naše seosko groblje.

Sad vjerujem u ono što NIKAD NISAM, da sam tamo negdje još uvijek "ti" i da tvoj život nije zauvijek prestao.

Sada mi je žao što se nisam htio nikad da družim sa Turcima, jer su oni iste onakve tužbalice pjevali kao one iz mojih snova  Sada se sjećam da su oni znali mnogo više nego ja o svim tim stvarima koje tek sada spoznajem.

Zalud moje godine provedene u nauci, kad ona bijaše jalova.

Moli tamo za mene majko, ako možeš, tom maurskom tužbalicom za izgubljenu dušu svoga sirotog neukog sina.

Nikola Tesla

MAURSKA TUŽBALICA JE PJESMA EZAN - kako ga naziva Nikola Tesla u pismu svojoj majci.

 
Here are some web pages that provide Rudolf Boschnjak years of research on the magnetic lines of force drawn to stories of religious paintings from various religion and religious books that are written by people on this planet, not from God and not from God learning, such as the Hindu religion Bhagvad Gita, the Catholic and Orthodox Bible, Islamic Qur'an and many other religious books that try to explain to us the people on this planet Earth, what God is.

Until now, self-appointed representatives of God's, have failed to explain HIM in a reasonable way: THIS, THAT FORCE, THAT POWER, NOT THE ENERGY OF SO CALLED FROM MANY HUMANS.

So look at these pictures and reading and trying your mind and brain stay calm and not to be negative all the planes and, as I wrote there, described and tried to explain to my way, EASY READ TEXT AND PHOTOS WATCH, may be a person who is SAME can explain differently than I explained. READ HERE

 

 Ovdje je nekoliko web strana koje daju Rudolf Bošnjak dugogodišnje istraživanje o magnetskim silnicama nacrtanim i prikazanim na religioznim slikama iz raznih religioznih i vjerskih knjiga koje su napisane od ljudi na ovoj planeti, ne od BOGA i ne od Bogovog učenja, kao što su: Hindu religija Bhagvad Gita, Katolička i Pravoslavna Biblija, Islamski Kur'an i mnoge druge vjerske knjige koje se trude da nama ljudima na ovoj planeti Zemlji, objasne šta je to  Bog.

Do sada meni, samoproklamovani predstavnici tih Bog-ova, nisu uspijeli objasniti NJEGA, na razumljiv načim: TO, TU SILU, TU SNAGU, TU MOĆ, NE ENERGIJU KAKO JE MNOGI ZOVU.

Zato vidi ove slike i čitaj i trudi se da ti UM I MOZAK ostane miran, a ne da planeš i sve negiraš, što sam tamo napisao, opisao i probao objasniti na moj način, LAGANO ČITAJ TEKST I GLEDAJ SLIKE, možda budeš osoba koja to ISTO zna objasniti drugačije nego sam ja objasnio. ČITAJ OVDJE
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