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UPDATE: Here's what happened to Mad Man Marcum and his Time Machine (Art Bell 1995)
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<blockquote data-quote="magnaflux" data-source="post: 183954" data-attributes="member: 5993"><p>this all i have. </p><p>the machine, an array of wires attached to two vertical cylinders inside</p><p>a rotating magnetic field, 3,000,000-volt arcs of electricity dancing</p><p>through them, rose 35 feet above the floor of the Kansas City,</p><p>Missouri, warehouse. Mike Marcum stood on a cherry picker 25 feet</p><p>above the machine, staring into one of the cylinders at a four-foot-wide</p><p>circular heat signature—an event horizon. He knew what that heat signature</p><p>meant. He'd discovered it in the little northwestern Missouri town of</p><p>Stanberry years earlier, and it was something that no one had found before.</p><p>As the electric arcs crackled below him, he steadied himself, sweat beading</p><p>on his face.</p><p>Marcum was certain he'd built a time machine. So certain, he took a</p><p>breath and jumped into the heat signature. Then he disappeared. To</p><p>everyone—family, friends and people who followed his time travel</p><p>experiments on paranormal radio and in the mainstream press—on that day</p><p>in 1998, Mike Marcum was gone. In 2011, I found him.</p><p>The First Test</p><p>Mike Marcum's story, for our purposes here, began four years earlier.</p><p>Marcum, then a 21-year-old with two years of electrical training at Rio</p><p>Grande College in Rio Grande, Ohio, followed a girl he'd met in 1993 in</p><p>Lancaster, Ohio, to Albany, Missouri, a small community in the northwestern</p><p>region of the state. "She made me promise to be there for her birthday,"</p><p>Marcum said. "I went and, long story short, I ended up staying there before</p><p>getting my own place in Stanberry." Just south of Albany, Stanberry is neatly</p><p>hidden under a canopy of tall leafy trees. Cannon sit in the city park, and the</p><p>local convenience store sells gasoline, pizza and fishing worms. In 1994,</p><p>Marcum moved into a trim white house at 401 East Third Street. In that little</p><p>house, Marcum's time travel journey began.</p><p>In December, Marcum built a Jacob's ladder—a device that allows</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="magnaflux, post: 183954, member: 5993"] this all i have. the machine, an array of wires attached to two vertical cylinders inside a rotating magnetic field, 3,000,000-volt arcs of electricity dancing through them, rose 35 feet above the floor of the Kansas City, Missouri, warehouse. Mike Marcum stood on a cherry picker 25 feet above the machine, staring into one of the cylinders at a four-foot-wide circular heat signature—an event horizon. He knew what that heat signature meant. He'd discovered it in the little northwestern Missouri town of Stanberry years earlier, and it was something that no one had found before. As the electric arcs crackled below him, he steadied himself, sweat beading on his face. Marcum was certain he'd built a time machine. So certain, he took a breath and jumped into the heat signature. Then he disappeared. To everyone—family, friends and people who followed his time travel experiments on paranormal radio and in the mainstream press—on that day in 1998, Mike Marcum was gone. In 2011, I found him. The First Test Mike Marcum's story, for our purposes here, began four years earlier. Marcum, then a 21-year-old with two years of electrical training at Rio Grande College in Rio Grande, Ohio, followed a girl he'd met in 1993 in Lancaster, Ohio, to Albany, Missouri, a small community in the northwestern region of the state. "She made me promise to be there for her birthday," Marcum said. "I went and, long story short, I ended up staying there before getting my own place in Stanberry." Just south of Albany, Stanberry is neatly hidden under a canopy of tall leafy trees. Cannon sit in the city park, and the local convenience store sells gasoline, pizza and fishing worms. In 1994, Marcum moved into a trim white house at 401 East Third Street. In that little house, Marcum's time travel journey began. In December, Marcum built a Jacob's ladder—a device that allows [/QUOTE]
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