Elon Musk—a name many associate with genius and innovation—raises some serious questions about his real agenda. I believe he may have been recruited by an intelligence agency like the CIA back when he was still a foreign student at the University of Pennsylvania.
Intelligence agencies often scout and recruit promising foreign students who show potential and might be useful later. Musk, who was still a South African and Canadian citizen, fits that profile well.
Everything Musk has touched has national security implications: banking, space rockets, electric cars, media, brain implants—he even seems to have free reign to call Putin or fly to China at a moment’s notice. The billions of dollars he’s received in government funding are exactly what the CIA might provide for a foreign-born asset, enabling them to secure an influential place in American society.
Even though he worked illegally in the U.S. for a time, he somehow managed to get his American passport by 2002. His erratic behavior, his seemingly “untouchable” status, and now his heavy involvement in politics, pouring millions into certain candidates—these are not typical moves for a private citizen.
His ability to jump from one groundbreaking field to another feels programmed, even superhuman. No single person could achieve all of this so quickly without serious backing. And then, there’s his personal life—twelve children with three different women. It almost seems like an experiment, producing the “next” Musk as if on a conveyor belt.
Take Starlink, his satellite network. It’s hard not to see this as a tool an intelligence agency would love to control, with Musk as its public face. It reminds me of Adnan Khashoggi, the so-called “richest man in the world” back in the day, who turned out to be a front for the Saudi royal family. Musk himself has hinted that he might not be the richest person in the world, almost winking in Putin’s direction.
Musk’s close ties with high-powered figures like Trump are risky, too, considering how anyone who gets close to Trump often ends up in trouble, with Trump eventually denying he knew them well.
Musk’s American accent sounds forced, his South African origins slipping through at times, and his unpredictable behavior feels like that of someone always on the edge. His mother’s love for the limelight also makes me think she’s part of this intelligence-crafted family—a woman who, despite a tough past, now enjoys the fame that comes from being mother to “the richest man.”
Call it a conspiracy, but it wouldn’t surprise me if Musk’s rise was planned, managed, and marketed from Langley, Virginia, the home of the CIA.
