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Nicolai Levashov. The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1. Born in the USSR

understandable. But I never understood the position, when a person does not care about

the fact that the person who helps could die, that he can escape death only at the expense
of the life of another person. By the way, Svetlana’s personal sessions after my
performances were not for the sake of money, but because she wanted to help to people
doomed to death by cancer.

So I succeeded in delivering Svetlana from this “gift”, although this area remained
weakened for a long time and later on our “friends” liked very much land blows on it,
wishing to revive the tumour and thus destroy her physically, but they failed!

Days passed very quickly and here it was—the last performance in the city of
Archangelsk and I began my course of lectures. It turned out that I had two groups—one
was a group of doctors and the other was a group of ordinary people. Therefore, I had to
carry out two courses a day. The first one was in the morning, from 8 to 12 o'clock in
the hall of the medicinal -prophylactic health centre which was headed by Nadezhda
Yakovlevna Anshukova. I gave lectures to the second group in the evening, from 18.00
to 22.00 on the same day. I had this kind of schedule for ten days. There were about
eighty people in the first group and more than two hundred in the second. I never knew
the exact number and Dmitry Rasskazov never showed me the lists. I think that there is
no need to explain why...

There was an interesting fact concerning the medical group. There was almost no
one from those whom I had chosen during my lectures-demonstrations. Almost all the

chief medical officers sabotaged my course, sending their trustees in order that “their”
people would later unmask me in front of the rest of the employees. This sabotage did
not scare me, but distressed me a little, because those who were sent did not have
genetics mobile enough, especially when I had already found such people and would
have achieved a great deal with them. But chief medical officers did not care about what
a person could or could not get. They absolutely did not care that a person prepared more
carefully would be able, using his new abilities, to give help as a doctor to lots of people.
And this help would have been real, instead of the phantom help which modern medicine
has given and continues to give. They only cared about one thing, “unmasking” me and
everything I said and did.

Certainly, it was easier for me to work with a medical audience—I did not have to
explain to them what was a liver or heart, where they were and how they functioned, as
well as all other organs and systems of the human organism. I simply gave them the
understanding of what living matter was, which no one had ever explained to them in
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medical institutes. There were both doctors and candidates of medical sciences , who
also with great surprise and interest listened to what I told them about the functioning of
organs and systems of the human organism.

I was glad to see the eyes of these people, most of whom had been roused against
me on the first day, became more alive with each passing day! I saw a genuine interest
in what I said, to the information about man, which appeared to be quite unexpected and
very interesting for them. All the pomposity and false aplomb fell away from them and
they again became the lively people with lively eyes that they had been in their far away
childhood!

63 The Doctor of Sciences is a higher doctorate degree. It was the second and the highest post-graduate academic degree in
the USSR (and now in Russia), has no academic equivalent in North America or Britain. The prerequisite is the first degree,
the Candidate of Sciences which is informally regarded equivalent to Ph.D. degree. On the average, only 10 per cent of
Candidates earn a Doctor degree.
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