In the 1990s, Whitley Strieber is in a hotel room when he is awaken by loud knocking. In a daze, he answers the door and an older man barges in and starts talking about the future, God and technology. After the initial shock, Strieber says he enters a dialogue with the man and takes copious notes. The man gives him some white liquid to drink, which seems somehow familiar like he has had this happen to him before. Next thing he knows, he is waking up the next morning, with a notepad full of chicken scratch which succeeds in jogging his memory. He calls and tells his wife what happened, asking her to not let him believe one day that the encounter was not real.
The conversation include a doctrine of pantheism, God is the universe and we are all God, a prediction that science would soon find evidence of disincarnated souls after death and would invent technology to communicate with them, that not all humans have souls if the person didn’t strengthen their will through meditation and discipline, that climate change is inevitable and man must develop AI (which he says must use nitrous oxide) to survive the coming disasters, and a couple was killed in the holocaust whose child would have invented interstellar propulsion and society would be radically different had they lived. Also aliens are here.
Strieber is adamant this individual he calls the “Master” (he is unclear if it was a human, alien or divine being) was real and this conversation really happened which mostly centered on religious topics. It’s so bizarre, I feel like his experiences with UFOs are more credible. A lot of it is pretty New Age woo woo, other parts are just odd. The “Master” speaks with the vagueness of a pseudo-guru, with lots of pseudo-non answers whenever the questions get too specific. Take from it what you will.