ScienceDirect - Technol Rep Tohoku Univ ... - Garryck Osborne

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had made a beeline for Viktor Schauberger's apartment. There, they had
found documents and certain component parts that Schauberger had
spirited out of Mauthausen and the SS technical school at Vienna-
Rosenhugel shortly before the S S transferred him and his design team
away from the bombing to the little village of Leonstein.
Afterward, the Russians had blown up the apartment. But they
had evidently taken what they could from it. And for some reason,
Podkletnov's father had acquired some of the plunder.
"Perhaps you know that the Germans experimented quite extensively
with gyroscopic forces for aircraft during World War Two," Podkletnov
continued.
I wanted to tell him about the evidence I had uncovered in Austria and
Poland, to share some data quid pro quo so I could learn more about his
father's work, but out of the corner of my eye I could see one of the civil
servants from the Ministry of Defense making his way toward us, a plate
of sandwiches in one hand, a notepad in the other. A discussion about
Podkletnov Senior and German "gyroscopic aircraft" would have to wait
till another time.
On the way to the train station, I called Marckus and told him about
the three significant facts I had learned that day. First, that the Japanese
were in on the antigravity/free-energy act; and Toshiba wasn't routinely
in the business of throwing good money at crackpot ideas. Second that
Podkletnov was generating a free-floating levitational effect by rotating his
superconductors at 25-50,000 rpm. And third, that Evgeny Podkletnov's
father had come to acquire original Schauberger documents soon after the
end of the Second World War.
"What would Evgeny's dad have been doing with them, Dan? It's a
hell of a coincidence, isn't it?"
"Leave it with me," he said, "I'll call you back."
He did so within the hour. He'd been on the Internet, he said,
scanning, processing stuff, eventually finding what he was looking for on
the IBM patent-server, a voluminous website. I could tell from his voice
that this was Marckus' kingdom; the place where he was happiest.
"I grind away at this material in low gear like a Stalin tank, but I always
get there in the end."
"What did you find?" I asked.
"Something . . . curious. More than a coincidence, I believe. It seems
that Podkletnov's father filed a master patent in 1978. It's funny, because
I damn near quipped to you earlier that he'd probably turn out to be the
father of the Moscow sewerage system. Well, guess what? The patent
relates to industrial techniques for the continuous pure enameling of