Hi, new here, thanks to a friend passing this link on after my much griping about chemtrails in Mexico (Chapala/Guadalajara area).
We hiked into the hills a few days ago and did a time-lapse photo series of it all. A couple of hours later the sky was plastered with phony cirrus clouds.
If I ever figure out my stoooopid new scanner, I'd be willing to put up the entire photo series.
It started in November when we were in Guanajuato, remarking how beautiful the skies were - a dark blue I haven't seen in decades. As I'm a painter, I recall in college (early 80's) how I had to use ultramarine blue to capture overhead skies' colors. Not anymore. More into the Cerulean blue stage.
Then: the skies became so blue last summer.
Then: the G-20 summit meeting of this past November.
Did the queen assume control of all of North America? Because they just started pasting the skies with chemtrails.
I mean it became gross. Two weeks ago we were driving southward towards the Leon area, and had perhaps three hours' worth of time observing the activity. As you mostly have seen, first the cross-hatching, then each trail expanded, intertwined, and finally merged into one "natural-looking" cirrus cloud hanging over the Leon/Aguascalientes area.
Two days later we drove to Guadalajara, and the sky had become utterly gross and congested (not to mention our sinuses). It looked like Guadalahairball lay behind every horizon, 360 degrees around. We do this drive often enough to vouch for the stark difference. And of course, zip zip all the day long the planes went (or decoys, whatever they are).
Interesting detail: a few days ago we got so mad we complained to my surgeon/doctor, who is rather well-connected in Mexico. We actually booked an appointment to show our photo series. He did not know of chemtrails and at once jumped on his computer to regard the mess.
We have an expression (we've lived down here 2+ years) concerning Mexico, for while sometimes things proceed at glacial rates, at other times things magically, logically proceed with - well, the speed you'd expect for a highly native American population who live in an integrated society.
The expression: "it's Mexico."
The day after we saw the doctor - wham. Chemtrail activity all but forgotten.
This is an amazing society. I could cloud this thread up denser than a bad chemtrail afternoon with anecdotes about some social marvels we've seen (and no, the "drug wars" don't pertain to the entire country, any more than live in urban Detroit is an index for life in Powell, Wyoming).
But we still ask what our doctor asked: "why?"
Thanks for your chats in advance.
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