Written by Arthur Hakalani Pacheco touched the lives of many, leaving a lasting impact. Here are some heartfelt stories and cherished memories from those he inspired.
My dear brother, Arthur Anthony Pacheco.
Where to begin… He was born on October 19, 1951, at Queen of Angels Hospital, Los Angeles, California, and weighed 10 pounds at birth, so that kind of started my brother’s life path. Nothing was ever the usual with him.
Early school years, Art was very inquisitive, always asking “why”, to the point that a note was sent home to my parents that he asked too many questions.
As I recall, in later years, he was given a chemistry set and used it to operate on a frog to see what made it tick. The irony was that the frog lived after being tranquilized and opened up and re-stitched back together, to which I nicknamed him “Dr. Frankenstein.”
Oh yes, let me backtrack a little here; when Art was about 5 – 7 years old, he really got into the life and death of Jesus Christ, possibly influenced by the fact that he attended a Catholic school. Anyway, we lived in an apartment building with four apartments in total. A family lived in one of the apartments that had kids close to our age. Art befriended one of the kids, whose name was Richie. Art was so taken by the statues of the Cross and Christ’s crucifixion that he re-created them in our backyard and convinced Richie to be Christ and came very close to actually nailing him to a wooden cross he had acquired. Fortunately, my mother saw what he intended to do, and knowing her son was able to change the course and ultimately save Richie!
That’s what was so intense about my brother. Everything he found interesting captured his complete attention until he was satisfied, “Why”
His teenage years were also very colorful in that he was exposed to the “hippie experience,” of course he embraced it to the max, leaving no stone unturned. (no pun intended)
At one point, he could have been mistaken for John Lennon as he looked just like him. Long hair, round-rimmed glasses, slender physique, and face.
Unfortunately, there was a downside to this area for him, in that he experienced some prison time through some bad choices he made, but the silver linnning to that experience was his life changed forever, and for the good.
I feel so blessed to have shared our lives in so many ways. I was there when he came into the physical world and there when he left.
I know I’ve left a lot of years out, but I’m sure you’ll have many others to fill in the blanks.
Love, Yolie.
I “met” Arthur through a family friend when she gifted me a reading with Arthur. And since that time, over the many years, Arthur was not only a brilliant and masterly advisor, but he became a dear, dear friend. In fact, he was my spiritual brother.
When I needed a consultation, it seemed to follow on the heels of a difficult phase I happened to be going through, and Arthur’s humor and Light always pushed the dark clouds away.
Even today, whilst Arthur is on the other side of the veil, I feel his presence and his love. Listening to his many recorded videos, Arthur has the ability to cut through the temporal illusions we’re currently swimming in with a reminder that “this too shall pass.”
Thank you, Arthur, for your love and friendship. You are missed, but you always are and remain a cherished brother.
Namaste.
Hedy K.
Over 10 years ago, I met a young man named Stoyan from Serbia who was on a same cruise I was on. He was in the jacuzzi with his uncle and my friend asked me which jacuzzi I wanted to sit in (there were 4) and I pointed to where Stoyan was. When we started talking, he told me in his best English that he felt that he known me for a long time. I felt the same way. We spent a lot of time on the cruise together.
After the cruise, he decided he wanted to come and visit me and he traveled all the way from Serbia. We spent a few days together – getting to know each other more. His dream was to see Las Vegas and I was able to make it a reality for him. It was an amazing experience.
Then he had to leave. And as I took him to the airport; I had a sinking feeling that I would never see him again. As he waved good by; my soul hurt and I cried for a very long time.
I couldn’t understand why I was experiencing these feelings. I was sad but it was on a deeper level and I couldn’t explain it to anyone.
I knew that my sister Deb Bryan had met Arthur and had a couple of readings from him so I called my her and told her my story. She knew that I needed to talk with Arthur and so I called to set up a phone appointment with him.
The day he called I was nervous but excited at the same time. I shared briefly my story and then he started having visions about certain things in my life.
He first saw a young man from Serbia who was in the Serbian war at one time. We were to be married and so when he came back on leave, I wanted him to go to the local church in Serbia to be married. Unfortunately, he had to go back and we were never married. I saw him walk down the road and I knew I would never see him again.
Arthur explained to me that when I saw this young man Stoyan on the cruise; our souls recognized each other and connected. The feeling I had when he left at the airport was the same feeling that I experienced when I saw him go back off to war.
Arthur also stated that people come and go into our lives for a reason. Some stay for a long time and others leave as soon as they come to our life. He told me that we all have “Karma” to finish out with people and when it is supposed to be done, it is done.
Arthur went on to tell me about other people in my life and what he saw with each of them. I found it very interesting and it helped me to understand more. Once I understood – a calm came over me.
I recently had a situation about a person in my life who was significant in my past life. We remained connected for over 10 years and then something happened and he got upset with me and I haven’t heard from him since. What Arthur did for me was help me understand that this certain person’s karmic connection is now finished with me. And even though it ended in not an ideal way, I knew that it was time as well. Because of Arthur; I no longer hang on to people to stay in my life. And I am forever grateful for his intuitiveness and insight.
Arthur was truly was a blessing in my life. He was there when I needed him. And although I never met him, I do miss him.
So thank you for all that you did for me Arthur.
Cathy Ross
My first meeting with Arthur was at a Riverside Ca. study group, he was the replacement for the current Teacher. There were five or six willing students setting their feet on a spiritual path. Little did we know what we were to learn.
Arthur was Clairvoyant with a connection to the other side of the veil. On one occasion he presented to each one of us a photo and asked us to look at it and give our impression of what we saw. The young bearded man looked like almost any one in an out door setting. My first impression was this person is not using his power, as soon as I voiced that intuitive input Arthur gently said that I too was not using my power, which startled me. Having learned this I now know when I see something in some one, to check for the same vibration within my self.
We learned by asking questions that would lead to answers and other questions. He opened a world to us at that time which most people did not have access to. In knowing Arthur we later met some of his family who were such lovely people, we still continue to have contact with some of them. I was particularly fond of Mother Pacheco and still have contact with sister Yolanda.
I did not know much about the little people until Arthur talked about and experience that he had while drinking from a stream in Hawaii, he felt some one looking at him and looked up to see an Elemental or gnome looking at him then the little being just faded away. Since then some one else spoke of a like experience.
By example Arthur taught us to do invocations to the angels for what needed to be changed in our lives or the world at large. That there were those on the other side of the veil ready to help us if we asked them to intercede and it was Gods will.
At one point, I asked Arthur about an individual in my husbands family, who I felt was not very angelic yet into the dark arts. He went into a quiet period, and then returned with the verification of what my intuition was telling me.
But we were not to hug him as was our custom after our meeting. Where he had gone mentally was a higher vibration and not to be shared with us. Since our vibrations at that time were not as high.
Living in an apartment was a challenge, at night I cold feel vibrations from the neighbors. One night was really intense I called Arthur he did an invocation concerning the situation, then there was silence at my place, also where he was in an other city miles away.
Arthur was always ready to help some one, to answer a perplexing question or just to give insight into what was happening at the time.
When Arthur found out that a person who he was working with was going to Sedona Arizona he would tell them to look Will and up, and we met some lovely people some with whom I still have contact..
My life is very different in many ways having had Arthur in my life. I know some day we will meet again on the screen of life.
L.E.S
It is maybe 20 years ago that I had the most loving and lovely time with Arthur. Not only with Arthur Hakalani, but also with Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. As it is such a long time ago I do not remember exactly the content of our conversations. However, what I do know is how impressed I was by the factual information that Sir Arthur knew about me and my circumstances. I carry great and lovely memories in my heart about both them.
Warm regards,
Fred Matser
It was 2009. Thru some community social work I was involved with at the time, I met and felt drawn to a man who was in a long-standing relationship. He was persistent in approaching me, feeling powerfully drawn to me. I was equally persistent in holding a line and setting boundaries. Probably in strong hopes of getting some kind of positive affirmation from a psychic that yes, indeed, we were “meant to be together, no matter what” he recommended that I call a highly respected seer that he respected and knew well. I was resistent, until I had this thought and told him, “The only way I would do that is if I tell the complete truth, not glossing over any of the details.
That is how I met Arthur Hakalani Pacheco, on the phone, to inquire about this puzzling attraction. I instantly felt at ease, unjudged, while he prayed, then opened the book of records and saw that we were familiar because we spent a lifetime together in Mexico as man and wife, I had borne him 14 children! The light bulb went on, I could smile, and let it go! Aha!
I loved meeting and listening to Arthur’s voice and was grateful to my friend who introduced me to him, even though not under the noblest of circumstances! So I sought to have a further reading and instruction from him about my life in general. Wanting to learn, but at that time on unemployment during the economic downturn, I asked if I could trade a painting in exchange for 2 more readings. He said yes.
I forget exactly how it came up in conversation, but I shared that Martin Luther King was one of my heroes, he said his was true for him, too, so I proposed to do a portrait of MLK for him and Jill. He loved the idea. He communicated often with the spirit of MLK. I loved hearing that, because it was a huge blow to my spirit when he was assisinated. I eagerly set to work on this portrait, and felt inspired through the whole process, creating something I had never seen before nor since. I meditated upon King’s words and infused them into the painting, depicting them pouring out from his open mouth and throat. When Arthur finally received the painting, he shared with me that the spirit of MLK had been with me while I was working on it. I had felt so inspired while working on it that I was not surprised!
Our phone conversations continued with anecdotes, bits of advice, and a growing sense of familiarity (which I imagine many of his clients may also have felt). I naturally began calling him Brother Arthur and I asked if it might be possible to become an active student of his to which he replied “Yes.”
All this time I was completely unaware that Arthur was in a wheel chair. It was only after one of our last phone conversations he told me about his medical condition, and that he had begun to practice going up and down stairs, intending to build his muscles for walking once again. I was excited for him and Jill, and was looking forward to becoming a student. By way of preparation I asked him, in the meantime, is there a book he would recommend for me to study? He instantly replied “Unveiled Mysteries” by Godfrey Ray King. I found it in a used book shop. It had a white leather-like cover, with the title and author simply stamped with gold foil on the front.
I opened that book, immediately stunned by Godfre Ray King’s story of meeting and learning directly from St. Germaine, a person I had never before tuned into, wrongly associating the Master with an organization toward which I felt no interest. (At that time I was going through a period of disillusionment with spiritual organizations.) Reading Godfre Rae King’s account, with his transcribed dictation of St. Germaine’s words, felt like the full fresh waters of truth washing over me.
After completion of the MLK painting and shipping it to Las Vegas where Arthur and Jill were living, I enjoyed two more phone readings with Arthur, which were mostly conversational in nature. We shared a few emails as well.
During one of those conversations he said that my newborn grandson had been my grandfather in a former life when we were of an indigenous tribe on the continent. This grandson and I since his birth this life are very close, and there is a deep bond which surpasses normal current familial ties. My granddaughter had not yet been born. He told me I was a mystic. I didn’t understand what that meant. He said most people on the planet live 2/3 of their lives above the surface and 1/3 below the surface. He said a mystic lives 1/3 above the surface and 2/3 below the surface. The things he said, and that Jill has subsequently told me in her readings, have all deeply clicked inside me, and enabled me to deepen my understanding.
Looking forward to his recovery, I planned to one day travel to LV to meet him and Jill, and to becoming a student. I instinctively and naturally called him “Brother Arthur,” and was, still am, very grateful to the person who led me to Arthur in the first place, blessing that mysterious and puzzling encounter, and marveling at how each and all our lives here on Earth intertwine, without our full recognition or understanding of the Workings of Spirit!
Not long after this Jill informed us thru email that Arthur was ill, and said that he was on a course of treatment, which I felt hopeful and confident would bring him to full body wellness. Then came her message that Arthur had crossed over.
I fell to the floor and cried and cried for the longest time, as though losing someone in the family very close to me… yet never having met Arthur and Jill in person.
My life continued. I maintained contact with Jill, and eagerly listened to every YouTube posting she had done, of Arthur’s classes that he had given in Hawaii, and all of his transmissions, over and over, to absorb what he was saying. He talked of the Ascended Masters, and I relished the study of the Unveiled Mysteries he had pointed me toward, all new to me, in awe of the depth and breadth of St Germaine’s work and words. All this (of course) woven in, around, and through all of life’s mundane matters, babysitting, reaching out toward family, births and deaths, neighborhood matters, friendships, earning some money thru graphics/illustration which was my livelihood during my child-rearing years.
I got a call from a graphics client I’d worked for over the previous few years. She had been helping to coordinate the visits to America of an advanced spirit medium, Elsie Poynton, who was well known in England and Germany, but little known in the U.S. She asked if I could design a book cover for Elsie’s new book. I agreed, in exchange for a reading with Elsie.
I had never before sat with, nor sought, a sitting with a spirit medium. Her evidential reading was stunningly accurate, during which my deceased husband appeared, identifying himself with facts no one in the world could have known except for myself. He thanked me for taking such good care of our son. My grandfather also stepped forward, identified himself in ways no one else would have known, and informed me that he will be present to greet each family member as they cross over to the other side. I felt such great comfort, closure, and hope from these messages!!
Then Elsie said, “There is a man sitting next to your left shoulder, smiling, and he has a message for you. He says to keep on studying the book with the white cover.” Flabbergasted! As I mentioned before, Arthur had told me during a reading to get the book Unveiled Mysteries. Usually that book has a green cover, published by the St. Germaine foundation, but this particular book had a white cover with gold lettering for the title! I never even met Arthur in this 3D life, and there would be no way for him to know, other than he was on the other side, aware of me studying this particular book. I felt greatly struck by such Presence and awareness, and Elsie’s great skill as a medium.
Fast forward to a brief period in my town, when there was a local business owner gathering together a circle of non-denominational, spiritually-oriented women, a group to which I was invited for a few months. In that group was a young woman who I could clearly see was naturally clairvoyant, highly sensitive and reclusive. Even with my inexperience, I could see she had not yet had the training to learn how to navigate this world with such expanded sight.
I felt honored when she invited me to her home one afternoon, proudly showing me her garden, telling me about her husband and her volunteer community activities. We sat in her living room, chatting, drinking tea, looking out through her chandelier-ed dining area, out the plate glass window to her rear garden. She was shared with me what life was like for her as an almost non-stop clairvoyant. Seeing how distressing such uncontrolled vision could be, I encouraged her to seek training with a good teacher who might help her to eliminate unwanted visitations.
At some point in our conversation I talked lovingly about Jill and Arthur, my readings with them, and how the latter part of Arthur’s life he had been in a wheel chair. As she was listening to me, all of a sudden her mouth dropped open, her eyes became big and round. She told me there was a man behind me with his hands on my shoulders and he was laughing, dancing and kicking his heels up like he was doing a jig.
That’s gotta be Arthur!” I exclaimed. The instant I spoke those words, her large dining room chandelier blinked on and off twice. She and I looked at one another, then at the chandelier… she said her chandelier has never done that before. Somehow I knew it was Arthur confirming! I felt so happy to feel that Arthur is very much alive and well and aware of us.
I have had two readings with Jill, where she informed me she is contact often with Arthur and that he actively helps her from the other side when she does her readings on this side. I always eagerly read Jill’s e-newsletter that she sends out periodically. I still revisit Arthur’s classes that she posts on YouTube, and still have the intention to meet her personally one day.
And… yes, I still study the book with the white cover, Unveiled Mysteries!
Helen S.
I thought for a long time about what I would write after receiving Jill’s invitation to add my story to Arthur’s Biography. Simply because there was so much to say after more than thirty years of friendship.
Arthur asked us to write what he meant in our lives so I will attempt to stick to that.
I can honestly say Arthur Hakalani Pacheco was singularly the most important person in my life. I never thought of that until writing this.
The most obvious effect he had on me and others was his Spiritual teachings. I knew the first time I met him that I was in the presence of a genuine Holy Man and that God had gifted me with his presence. I could feel Spirits all around him when he did my readings and later was able to see certain things as my clairvoyance developed.
When I met Arthur I was searching for spiritual truths and wanting to know God and get close to spirit. I had been studying metaphysics for quite some time when he came into my life and never looked further than him for answer’s again. Why would I since I had found spiritual gold in Arthur.
My ex-husband Joe and I hosted Arthur in our home when he came to Las Vegas to do readings and classes. He became a good friend and spiritual teacher to me, my husband and our daughter Chelaine. We looked forward to his visits. Arthur and I stayed close friends until his passing.
During the years I witnessed phenomena, learned deep spiritual truths and practices which I incorporated into my life and use to this day. I learned about protection practices, Petitioning to the Great Karmic Board, serving God, developed my own psychic skills to the point of doing it professionally. I guess you could say I was a true follower of this beautiful man.
As I was going along on my spiritual path there were many times I needed guidance and answers. Arthur and his guides kept me informed, inspired and encouraged me to continue. He helped me conquer fears and understand various phases of soul growth. These lessons lead to inner peace for me and I wouldn’t trade that for all the gold in the world.
He was always kind, loving and extremely enlightened. His devotion to God/Spirit was impressive and inspired me to be as much like him as I was capable. I fell short to be sure but his spirit, words and teachings live inside me now and I am a better person having known him.
My personal spiritual beliefs, practices, teachings and even the way I live and run my life are based on Arthur’s teachings. My mistakes I claim as my own.
After my divorce Arthur encouraged me to move to Hawaii where he, Jill and my daughter were living and I did. I lived on the Big Island and they were all on Oahu. This move was one of my better decisions and increased my psychic abilities plus being close to loved ones. This is where I live today.
On a less serious note Arthur taught me a great deal about fun, Blues music (he was my Blues teacher) and some of the finer pleasures of life and how to maintain balance so I didn’t have to give any of them up. I did the best I could…
Arthur and I loved The Blues and spent many happy hours listening to it. On one of my birthdays he took me to see B.B. King and we had a great time. He was very knowledgeable about Blues music, its artists and history. Everything I know about Blues I learned from him which filled a place in my soul I was starved for. He also loved Rock and Roll!
Arthur and I had a lot in common and that’s probably why our friendship lasted so long. He was very funny, intelligent, generous and an amazing Servant to the Lord. His work came first and foremost in his life, fun was second. Arthur was also a wonderful Blues Singer and played the harmonica. His other musical talent was singing. He sang beautiful Spanish, Hawaiian, Blues and Rock.
Arthur left an astounding legacy that few could live up to and it meant so much to me that he and I were dear friends to the end.
Jill, Arthur’s sister Yolanda and I were with Arthur when he passed into the next world. I will not speak of his passing or circumstances surrounding it out of respect and privacy to all of us. It was a privilege to have known him and to call him a friend and teacher.
Hardly a day passes when I don’t feel him or think of him. He has stayed close to me and made my grief easier. My love and gratitude are with him eternally.
Jill and I remain close and I consider her a dear sister to me.
Lee Cloud
I remember very vividly right after my father died in 2000. I came to see Arthur and my dad appeared. He was curious about how ‘this’ worked. He had NEVER been very curious, especially about spiritual things. So that was a surprise. But then he related that he had been taken to a place where children had died and it opened his heart. I was so blown away and touched by this. It changed my feelings about my dad. We had had a contentious relationship in our lives, so this was so very amazing.
Liz
Perhaps once in a life time, maybe a number of lifetimes, does one have the privilege of meeting a human being like Hakalani (Arthur Pacheco). My having known and visited Hakalani for over 11 years, went beyond privilege, it was an honor. He was a great teacher, mentor, friend and spiritual brother on this current journey on the Earth. I think how one realizes how great an impact another has on your life is after they have gone back to the Spirit World and the benefits of all that teaching and mentorship continue to flow and deeply affect your quality of life. Hakalani was the embodiment of grace and graciousness, compassion and empathy, kindness and generosity, intelligence and wisdom, sensitivity, perceptiveness and insightfulness. With all of these almost super human attributes, his humanity and annoyingness would take center stage at times like when he would forget a phone appointment, sleep through an appointment, not answer phone calls—Oh well Hakalani, maybe next life you will get it right! One of the most remarkable things about Hakalani was that for the last 9+ years of his life he was confined to a wheelchair and never once, not ever once did I hear him complain about his life, his living situation or what life had dealt him.
Some of my most precious times with Hakalani were when we had our study sessions in person or on the phone with Golden Scripts. At times we would have different interpretations of the contents of that Golden Volume and that would precipitate a lively, deep and rich discussion. Oh, how I miss those sessions. Needless to say, Hakalani was a gifted medium and if his “regular” mediumship was not enough for one life time, he was additionally a trance medium, working closely with a spirit council of six that included Sir Arthur Connan Doyle, Estelle Roberts and Golden Eagle. Whenever I was in the presence of this spirit council, I experienced love, compassion, wisdom, incredible insights, kindness, practical help and advice and never a wasted word—shared words that had import for the present but often far into the future. All that was shared during these sessions with the spirit council left a deep multi-layered impact on my life, my spiritual development and my clinical work with the young people and families I have been privileged to serve.
I am grateful for my continued access to Hakalani and the Spirit Council through Jill and I know that my visits with them are for real because I am very sensitive to the energies of these special spirits. Since thoughts shared are an energy of their own, I recognize this energy flow as an old friend. Since Hakalani has left his body, Jill has slowly made available many of his teachings and trance addresses through You Tube and so the wonderful benefits of this splendid human being continue; the You Tube addresses are a continuation of a great legacy that Hakalani has left for us all.
No words connected with Hakalani would be complete without the felt awe and love that I feel toward Jill Richardson for her enduring, noble and loyal friendship with Hakalani and the great care with which she meticulously protected and looked after him through many, many years; literally putting her life on hold and dedicating her time and efforts so that Hakalani could continue to be with us in body and continue to function well enough to have many more years of sharing his gifts with each one whose life he touched. Thank you does not even begin to capture the depth of my gratitude to Jill, whose patience and love and caring, the depth of which I don’t think any of us can truly comprehend. Dear Jill, in any language, it comes out the same, THANK YOU!
I now have one more reason to look forward to returning home to the spirit world, to be reunited with my brother, Hakalani and all my brothers and sisters of the Great White Brotherhood. Hakalani, you are greatly loved and missed—not completely missed though, due to Jill’s continued mediumship. My Peace and Love to you my dear friend, Reuben Lelah
Compilation of Extracts from the Book due to be Published:
LOOK BEYOND THE HORIZON
HAVE WE LIVED BEFORE AND CAN WE KNOW OUR FUTURE
AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF ONE MAN’S INTRODUCTION TO THE SPIRITUAL REALM
AND CONSEQUENT JOURNEY INTO A WORLD OF MYSTERY & ENLIGHTENMENT
Author: Robin Kaye
Arthur Hakalani Pacheco
Psychic, Clairvoyant, Seer, Trance-Medium.
Arthur was the catalyst for many people that enabled them to enter the world beyond our everyday experiences. That world is the spiritual realm, our ‘home’ to where everyone returns after their journey and physical life on planet Earth.
My neighbour back then, was Margaret Simpson but known to all as simply ‘Meg’. She was a very well-known English medium and clairvoyant. I wasn’t particularly interested or involved in mediumship matters at that time. Yet when I had an unexpected past life vision/dream in 1995 (which is the subject of Chapter 1) my outlook started to change. In this dream I am a crew member of a sailing ship and was killed by a fellow crew-member.
Not being able to fathom what was going on and being quite traumatized by that dream/vision, I decided to talk to Meg and get her thoughts on the matter. As it turned-out, Meg was not au-fait with past-life events or what was seemingly, reincarnation. She suggested I arrange to meet with an Arthur Pacheco in Honolulu, as Meg was aware I travelled frequently to Hawaii. And so this became my introduction to Arthur – and subsequently for me, the spiritual realm.
It was in August 1997 that I finally got to meet Arthur at his residence on Wilhelmina Rise on the side of the mauka (mountain) range behind Waikiki. I was there for a ‘psychic reading’ and found Arthur to be outgoing, gracious and comfortable to be with. I really did not know what to expect.
After our exchanges of personal information, Arthur cited a prayer and settled back into an apparent meditative pose.
What happened next caught me off-guard and created confusion for me. I had no prior warning of what was about to take place.
Arthur had been silent for about a minute with his eyes closed and then began to speak. But this wasn’t the American accent voice of the Arthur whom I had just met. This was the voice of an Englishman speaking with a cultured early century English accent.
I wondered ‘what on earth is happening’, but sat still and listened. Fortunately for me Arthur had set-up a tape recording, as he normally does for his clients. I didn’t know it at the time but would soon find out that this was the wonderful Sir Arthur Conan Doyle speaking through Arthur Pacheco, and this was my introduction session.
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and Past Lives
Sir Arthur, talking from the spiritual realm and through Arthur Pacheco, commenced the session with:-
Well first off I think it’s only proper that I might introduce myself to you. I want it understood that I do not work independently, rather that I function as a spokesman for a particular Council of which I am affiliated. Currently we are attempting to speak through the medium’s vocal chords as best we can today, to get our thoughts across more clearly to you.
So this became my introduction to trance-mediumship, a term and activity I had never heard of before. In some respects I was dumbfounded but kept my cool. I listened intently to the voice and personality of a person – who had died many years before I was born, as it turned out.
Arthur Pacheco was the instrument by which Sir Arthur could communicate. He continued to talk with his eyes closed but with the voice of an Englishman which even I with a more neutral English accent, could not emulate in any way.
Sir Arthur continued to communicate through Arthur Pacheco and covered a myriad of topics including embracing past lives in which I had apparently lived in ancient times.
Here, I was getting a lesson about past life-times of which I had no idea nor any thoughts, on that subject at the time. And I quote Sir Arthur:-
I call upon the great architect that you’ve been in ancient Egypt. I call upon the great healer that you have been as a close student of Apolonious of Tyanna. I call upon your soul memory to arise and awaken that soon or late you will recall your days working with Hippocrates.
And I call upon the lovely memory that you still hold in the depths of your soul, those days when you watched the Master Jesus perform healings right before your eyes. And how you were so thrilled and inspired.
And how upon a lovely afternoon he (Master Jesus) gently looked at you and said:-
“You would do that which I do, extend your
hands in healing”.
He then put his hands on your shoulders, looked deep into your eyes and said;
“The future shall be the witness to the healer
that you are now.”
This extraordinary session came to a close some 45 minutes later. Arthur came out of trance and we chatted for a few minutes about the dynamics of trance mediumship and the personality who was able to speak through him. At this point Arthur did not know who this personality was and said that he himself had tried to imitate that English accent but could not. Arthur said he had no recall of the trance discussion. (In later years he acquired the ability to have full recall.)
The accent to me suggested an older form of the English language as the usage of words such as “poppycock” were more akin to the period around the early 1900’s and no longer in use.
Arthur thought the personality might be Sir Arthur Conan Doyle but up to that time Sir Arthur had not revealed his true self. That revelation came in later times.
As to the session which had just been delivered, I did not fully comprehend that form of mediumship nor the nature of the information given. It would be many weeks and even years later before I fully understood what had happened, let alone comprehend those revelations about me.
Further sessions followed over the course of many years in which Arthur undertook trance mediumship which involved the personalities of:-
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle – numerous times
Golden Eagle
Saint Germaine.
In Quest of Answers of the Sailor in the Dream Vision
The original plan for my visit to see Arthur Pacheco in Hawaii, was to get an explanation for the vision involving my apparent life-time as a sailor. This matter was overlooked and now became a task for a later time. It wasn’t until the following year in August 1998 that I was able to finally broach the subject with Arthur in a clairvoyant session, in Honolulu.
The result of this mediumship was an amazing surprise for both myself – and Arthur. The ‘reading’ extract is abridged but went as follows, with Arthur providing that reading:-
. . . August 18, 1998 and we’re doing this sitting with Peter, in . . .
(Robin:) Robin!
Oh Robin. Sorry . . . in Honolulu Hawaii. This is a reading with Arthur Pacheco.
I get the funny feeling this is a name you were before. This is a name you’ve had before and it is the name by which I knew you by . . . and then I thought ‘aren’t you Peter Martin’ and you said ‘Robin’. It startled me – Robin. That’s your name now, right.
(Robin:) Yes.
When you were speaking, I was merging with your essence – and I knew you as Peter Martin – another time.
Earlier on you mentioned the life as a sailor . . . but very young.
(Robin:) Yes, 17 going on 18 I think.
You said you died then. Do you remember how.
(Robin:) Yes, multiple stabbings.
That particular lifetime – was a very exciting one. You lived more in those 17 years than many people live in a lifetime. You were separated from your parents at a young age. By the time you were 15 you were very mature and worldly wise.
At that age you were drinking, chasing women and gambling. Quite a colourful young man and very smart. You were killed – it had to do with a woman that belonged to another man. She took to you and you thought if she wants to come to me, fine – I’ll have her. Let me see if I can get a date for you – going back about 300 years or so, 1600’s or more likely the 1700’s. You were just an adventurous soul.
The ship was named the Celeste Marie, French name . . . and I feel that this was the ship you were on.
A female spirit went with that ship, who made things happen and would punish people if they did wrong. If someone on that ship seriously harmed someone else they would be punished. The ship’s female spirit would ensure that action happened.
Lifetime as a Sailor in England Revealed for Arthur
While this reading provided answers for the dream vision it also raised a question as to how could Arthur know the name of Peter Martin in that life-time. The following is a further abridged extract from the recorded session:-
So let me see . . . who is Peter Martin. This was the name which you had when you were the sailor. You were British in that life. I knew you as a young man.
After your parents died you went to live with relatives and they in turn apprenticed you to me. I was an older man.
(Arthur commenting to himself: I’m trying to think – what is this – I don’t know any of this myself.)
I had this skill where I made and repaired nets that they would drop off the side of a ship to catch fish to eat. I’d been a sailor myself but I no longer wanted to go – I was at that age. Basically I was trying to give you a trade in fixing nets, ropes and that type of thing. I was old and couldn’t get around that well and you helped me. I was bold and strong and quick witted. You were young and fun to have around,
Then came the point where you were 13 going on 14 and wanted to go out on a ship that had arrived recently.
(Arthur: It’s actually quite funny – I see this like a movie.)
Alright I said, but you be careful or you’ll end up as somebody’s cabin boy. I was worried because they would take a boy and force them to work and also be sexually available to them. This is the way they did it.
There was a maritime law or code where if you had a special skill the Captain would honour that and ensure you didn’t become a cabin boy. It was an honour society type thing.
(Arthur: I don’t know any of this, but it’s coming to me right now.)
It wasn’t until you were 14 and then here comes that ship again. The Captain put up a notice that he needed people for various things. You were very excited and wanted to go.
I knew the Captain and we three had dinner together. I said to the Captain that he’s got his trade, so he’s not going to end up a cabin boy. The Captain said, “No, I promise – I give you my word.”
So in having that confirmation, I let you go. I didn’t see you again after that – never again. *
My English name was Jacob – Jacob Ibsen, I-b-s-e-n. (Arthur: Never heard it before . . . I don’t recognise it.)
This reading not only recalled a past lifetime some 300 years ago for Robin as Peter Martin, but it also revealed the time of Arthur Pacheco as a retired sailor in England. Furthermore it revealed Arthur as the foster-father of Robin when he was the young boy called Peter Martin.
Arthur had no prior recall of that lifetime but was able to reveal through the reading process, not only his involvement but also his name as being Jacob Ibsen. It was in all, an interesting surprise for Arthur.
Lifetime as Kahuna Revealed for Arthur & Robin
In August 2000, Arthur talked to me about the Kea’iwa Heiau healing centre located above the Aiea residential area which overlooks Pearl Harbour in Oahu, Hawaii. Arthur said he became involved in its formal restoration by the State Parks Division when asked to establish and lead a ha’na po’e (work party). He asked “Why me. I’m not even Hawaiian”.
However Arthur did agree. He said it was hard, hot physical work and they got the job done with the guidance of local Kahuna. They re-established the layout of the heiau perimeter outer rock walls in the form of a rectangle, and an inner sanctum circle of stones. A kua’hu (altar) for offerings and the haumana (students) area were also re-established.
* Peter Martin died at sea 4 years later in a stabbing incident committed by a jealous crew member, on a ship named the ‘Celeste Marie’.
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The whole of this site is a wahi ho’a’no (sacred place) and is now protected by the State Government. Apparently it was established by Hawaiian Maoli (original occupiers) around the 16th century and acknowledged by the State of Hawaii in 1951, as an ancient site to be protected and preserved.
Arthur said the Parks Division also built a visitor’s outlook shelter at the time of the restoration work.
On the day of consecration of the Heiau, it was overcast and lightly raining and not what everyone was prepared for. Arthur said he noticed a Hawaiian luahi’ne (old women) crouched and praying in the corner of the shelter. The official assembled people decided to hold up the proceedings until she had completed her task.
It was quite some time later before the luahi’ne finished. She got up holding a large native tree leaf in her hand and then pointing at the clouds, made alternate sweeping motions. After a short time the sky clouds parted and opened-up to reveal blue sky over the mauka area where everyone was assembled.
With no rain and the sun shining the consecration formalities were able to be conducted. But once completed the sky closed-in and the rain came back.
This was a quiet and unassuming demonstration by a Kahuna using traditional methods and prayer, to successfully influence the weather for the short time necessary.
The day Arthur took me up to Kea’iwa Heiau the sun was shining and it was very pleasant. Arthur made an offering of fruit at the kua’hu, and these were added to offerings made by others earlier that day. After absorbing the essence of the heiau and giving blessings, we went back to Waikiki.
The following year 2001, Arthur conveyed to me he had received a message (clairvoyantly) and felt he needed to take me back to the Kea’iwa Heiau. I met him at the Ala Moana Centre.
As we were driving off he received another message from spirit – this time it was not to go to the heiau but to take me to the dolphin pools at Waialae-Kahala.
Then he received further information along the following lines:-
You Arthur and you Robin, trained together when you were in the life time of Hawaiian young men. You were both haumana at the Kea’iwa Heiau. You trained as Kahuna Lapaau to diagnose and treat various illness and injuries, as healers.
On completion you Arthur were placed at Honolulu Awalau (harbour). You Robin were placed at the Waialae Kauha’le which is where the dolphin pool is now located at the Kahala Hotel. That pool was open to the ocean and the dolphins would come in there and up to you. You were able to communicate with them.
Arthur said he did not know about this time as a Hawaiian and Kahuna. Perhaps and on reflection, someone recognised the essence of his Hawaiian connection when he was asked to lead the restoration of the heiau.
Robin also was unaware of his own connection but has since learned that there use to be a fishing village at Waialae where he was placed. It is recorded as existing at the time Kamehameha 1st invaded Oahu Island. That village of course has long since gone, and the dolphin pool is no longer open to the ocean but is now part of the Kahala Hotel complex.
Arthur Pacheco in Summary
It was because of my inter-action with Arthur Pacheco for over a decade or more, that I ultimately became interested in the spiritual realms in the broadest sense.
The skills and amazing psychic abilities of Arthur changed my outlook on the world we live in, and I am forever grateful and appreciative of what he did for me. I came to realise that the spiritual realms are far and infinitely greater than our current limited physical life on planet earth.
Arthur was a wonderful and spiritually gifted person. All who came into contact with him will attest to the accuracy of his revelations. He served the spirit world extremely well, and his illness and subsequent passing was a major loss to all who had connected with him. He was ‘taken home’ too soon, and I for one missed his talents and companionship.
Furthermore, I missed those exhilarating, informative, one-on-one discussions with Sir Arthur, through the auspices of the incredibly gifted servant of the Spiritual Hierarchy, Arthur Pacheco.
Arthur was the boy from California who dabbled in psychic matters while at high school. He undoubtedly became the best trance-medium of our generation, based in Hawaii.
Hakalani in Hawaiian means ‘spiritual medium of the sky’. How appropriate, and that he has now returned to the ‘sky’. And if I were to enquire further it would be to find that we are soul-mates from time immemorial.
As Sir Arthur Conan Doyle has stated in the past . . .
‘There are no accidents – everything has been designed.
You and Arthur were destined to meet in Hawaii in this lifetime. Hawaii – the mountain tops still existing of Lemuria
. . . to where you first came.’
Author: Robin Kaye
FOOTNOTE:
The author and his wife spent their annual vacation holidays in Hawaii generally every year over a 40 year period, and occasionally with additional visits each year as well. They always felt drawn to Hawaii with no need to visit other countries. In later years upon arrival at Honolulu Airport they would simply say to each other ‘We are Home’.
In 2018 after receiving DNA results, the author discovered he had about 22% Hawaiian blood ethnicity. This was totally unknown to him and is now the subject of a family review and search. However it does account for the attraction he had for Hawaii as it was ‘always in his genes’ – and as an extra special bonus there were spiritual lineage connections as well, through past life times.