For what it’s worth, yes I did communicate with Elvis. At least, I think I did. I made the attempt in response to a joke from Michael Ventura, but this statement of Elvis’ life made perfect sense to me, as perhaps it will to you.
Elvis Presley: Fame as prison
Friday March 10, 2006
Michael [Ventura] had said if I started channeling Elvis to be careful – but that made me think about it and I had a vivid sense of how imprisoned his life became. Hell. Elvis, if you’d like to me to pass a message to Michael I am willing.
Thank you very much. (That’s a joke.) We do hear when our name is called, or anyway it’s sort of that way. And what the connecting mind knows, we know. At least, I do, or that’s how it seems to me. So I know your conversations. It seems to me that communicating through email isn’t much different from talking between the worlds, as you say.
I do have this to say. You both made the right decision, avoiding fame. Prison describes it exactly. I used to look out at the room full of people, in Vegas, say, and they all liked me, they weren’t mean about it, but they envied me, and I thought how they were all going to go back to wherever it was they lived and they were going to do what they wanted and nobody would much care. And my world kept getting smaller. I had my little bunch of pals – but that wasn’t really healthy, for me or for them. Hangers-on aren’t really pals. And my wife and even my baby – how was I to have a normal family life when nothing in my life was normal? But there wasn’t any way to get back to normal, even by failure. And the funny thing is, I’d have been happy being just somebody normal who sang. I loved performing, and I’d have sung for myself if nobody had listened – but all that money, and everybody wanting a piece of me, and people looking at me with this craziness in their eyes, wanting something that God Himself couldn’t give them—
People criticize the uppers and downers and the booze, but they don‘t understand, that was what was real in my life after a while. That wasn’t the craziness, it was the escape from the craziness.
Yes, I was created to open up the doors and blow in some fresh air and I did that. But at the same time, I had to live a life as a human being, and that proved to be too much to do. You two stop and think – you think of me as older than you because that’s how it started – but you’re much older now than I ever got. And you’re managing your lives.
I hope you don’t think I’m complaining about getting to be Elvis Presley! But part of that involved living in a box that just got smaller and smaller the longer I went on. It was good to squeeze out of it.
Thank you for listening to me – and Frank, if you’ll think on why your father liked me, it will tell you something about him.
Yes I get it already. Thank you. [I got that my father admired Elvis’ wildness, his joy of life.]
Hi Frank,
That’s cool and unique. I’m always cautious when people claim they speak to celebrities, but I feel the sincerity in this, and I’ve spoken to Elvis once, and this sounds like him. Well, I thought it was him at the time. It looked like him, and we spoke about nothing really. He was gentle and kind and unconcerned about his life.
Cool!
Hello Frank and hugs!
Your communication caught my eye! About six weeks ago the hosts of a radio show asked me to communicate with Michael Jackson on the air. His message was similar to Elvis Presley’s. The hosts asked how he died and Michael mentioned the drugs, but said what killed him (I am paraphrasing the interview) was that he could not be himself. He too felt imprisoned. We saw this in his change of appearance and literal mask. I was so moved in empathy, I teared-up. His lesson was powerful is teaching us that the safest place for us to be is in expression of our “Whole Self” rather that to act the part that we believe others need us to play.