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THE LAST OF THE BELLY TALKERS

In the times of B.C. and A.C. ventriloquists roam the lands of the earth.before they got the name ventriloquist they were belly TALKERS. In ancient Greece there was a location named ANTHENS,this land was full of sorcery, voodoo , magicians, witch doctors, Gypsies, puppetry,  fortune tellers,jesters,etc.this was the land of the Apollo god...this land was full of belly TALKERS, some priest were belly talkers,that made statues speak and made voices that speak from the grave..some priest mastered throwing many different voices to say a person was full of many evil spirits to show that the priest had special powers to cast the evil spirits out of the person........The location is still there today but ancient Greece is a history land mark of Anthens.
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(IDLE HANDS ARE THE DEVIL'S WORKSHOP)
the history of the ventriloquist began in the  priesthood..in middle school as a student of the art of ventriloquism was mostly all I study,sure I had regular school homework but the books of ventriloquism take up all the space on my book shelf or classroom desk or school locker..in studying the art of ventriloquism you may get different education from the knowledge of the writer or author,for an example some believe in Edgar Bergen and some believe in paul winchell.
I am a student of Edgar Bergen and I believe Edgar Bergen,in some cases the students of paul winchell protest against Edgar Bergen to continue the rivalry between paul and Edgar..in paul final old age days on a vhs video tape, in a recording paul confessed that he "was a Bergen man and always was a Bergen man".....
their are some ventriloquists self thought so the information is scattered so basically the education system is endless,a student of the art of ventriloquism is forever a student...you will hear people say the art of ventriloquism is a art that is no longer needed because of technology today..being a ventriloquist is not just speaking with out moving your lips,Edgar Bergen moved his lips, otto and George moved his lips..I believe the art of ventriloquism is the art of creativity, such as in the beginning the priest became ventriloquist to control the mass of people in the village,the priesthood many centuries ago made statues speak to the people, the people worship Foss gods and IDOL..the priest would have statues speak out about following it's rules and obeying the rules to people living in the village..can you bring something that's not alive, alive, can you create something that's there but it's not there, can you create the what if, the what if, a famous ventriloquist act had talking dogs, ha! ha! what if dogs could talk!, no not puppets, real dogs! his name is ventriloquist Todd Oliver, his very funny talking dog act..........
I have been a ventriloquist most of my life, the art of ventriloquism, it caught my eyes in fifth grade and flirting with me in six grade, then tap me on my shoulder in seventh grade and then proposed to me in eighth grade.
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