:UFO's- Exopolitics- New World Disorder
by Ed Komarek
🍀PREFACE 🍀
As a young man I remember looking out the window of the
passenger jet returning to college in Fairbanks Alaska in the
dead of winter. Only hours earlier I had left home in the Deep
South where the weather that Christmas had temperatures as
high as eighty degrees. On the ground slowly passing beneath
me, were dark, desolate, bitter cold landscapes of snow and
ice.
When the plane made its descent into town, the University of
Alaska on the hills above Fairbanks could be seen rising up
though the dark grey blanket of ice fog that had settled upon
Fairbanks, as was usual this time of year. With almost no sunlight and temperatures of sixty below zero, I wondered what in
the world had possessed me to decide to go to College in Fairbanks. I must have been out of my mind! Looking back on my
life now, it all makes sense, but then I had no idea who I really
was and what my life was to become.
The University was a small college, and the courses were dull
and uninteresting. I was barely making passing grades. I loved
the outdoors, but in the middle of winter hunting and fishing
had come to a standstill, except when it warmed to twenty below and my friends and I would go grouse hunting or ice fishing on the lakes south of Fairbanks. This time of year there
was not much to do, so we kids drove the short distance downtown to a street lined with bars to drink beer and play pool.
I remember during my first Alaskan winter that I wandered
away from the poolrooms to get a little fresh air and somehow
stumbled on a strange unexpected anomaly, a tiny New Age
bookstore hidden away on a side street. Upon entering, I remember feeling strangely at home with the wind chimes, beads,
crystals and the smell of incense and bookshelves lined with
books on reincarnation, Out Of Body (OBE), Near Death Experiences (NDE), psychic phenomena, UFOs etc.
This strange new world opening up before me was so much
more interesting and exciting than dull university classes that
included two years of French and the dissecting of dead cats
drenched in formaldehyde. I could see that these courses had
little relation to a degree in wildlife management I was pursuing. I was especially discouraged because I was part of a family of ecologists and had grown up and was mentored by some
of the best early ecologists and wildlife managers in the world.
I found myself devoting more time reading material from the
bookstore and studying less and less my college work. I began
wondering if some of this is true, what does it all mean, what is
life really about? Who am I? What is life? I developed a
burning desire to know the truth. The more I studied what was
to be my true calling, the further I fell into an existential crisis
and deep depression. After my third year in academia with my
old world falling apart and my new world yet to emerge, I
dropped out of college to live life my own way. I never looked
back. I had always disliked formal education as a young man,
but it was not until later in life that I realized why.
I came to understand that skills based education was really an
indoctrination program to stifle creativity and interest in order
to create obedient wage slaves to serve elite masters in government, business, religion, and academia, etc. I now believe
that a true educational system is one in which interest and creativity come first. If we find and develop the student’s interest
first, that student will naturally desire the skills to develop the
interest further.
I believe that when skills are unnaturally forced on the student first, this has a perverse tendency to stifle creativity and
interest, thereby dulling the students mind and emotions. As it
turned out, once I dropped out of the formal indoctrination system, I subconsciously and then consciously pursued an interest
based system the rest of my life.
In two or three years’ time, I had extricated myself from this
deep existential depression, and restructured myself through
the practice of good mental and emotional hygiene that I had learned from books on Yoga and Buddhism. I was always one
to apply to my life what I learned. It was not long before I began to concentrate on what evolved into my life’s work, the
understanding of UFOs and extraterrestrial life.
It has been an amazing life’s journey. I find that my life has
come full circle from an early interest in nature and ecology, to
the study of exopolitics, then back down to earth to global politics. What I found was that in order to best understand
Exopolitics, I had to understand the UFO/ET cover-up. I had
to understand how a very few people could rule so many so
well and even control national governments through global autocratic interlocking corporate networks. It turns out that the
two ancient symbols of feudalistic power, the Pyramid and the
Phoenix, are just as relevant today as in ancient times.
The Pyramid represents top down control of humanity by a
few individuals at the top, while the Phoenix represents the inherent chaotic nature of autocratic, feudalistic power. Like the
Phoenix, feudalistic civilizations are born of powerful, creative
forces, yet as they evolve, sow the seeds of their own destruction and renewal. It seems that the original creative forces,
when they become well established in a mature civilization,
then tend to control and suppress emerging new creative forces
out of self-preservation. The result is always the same, an
eventual collapse of that civilization into corruption and mismanagement.
I now know that there is a better way, a better organizational
structure for society, and that structure can not only be found
among the more advanced extraterrestrial races, but very close
to home in how the cells in our bodies are organized. If our
bodies suddenly reverted to the way our society was organized,
we would not live very long when one part of the body got fat
and other parts starved to death. In fact, cancer cells seem to
be an example of reversion back to a more primitive feudalistic
organizational structure.
I have come to sincerely believe that both our bodies, and
some of the more advanced extraterrestrial races, are pointing the way to a truly longstanding autistic society of continuous,
stable, destruction, and renewal. Most of the cells in our bodies have short life-spans of a few days, as is the case with red
blood cells, but they are continuously replaced without a total
collapse of the body.
In us, if we survive, nature seems to be evolving a higher order of fractal! Somehow, through our electronic, soon to be
quantum, social and communication networks, our individual
minds will become one mind guiding our civilization forward. A truly New World Order is now becoming possible
without the dysfunctional inequities of the Old World Order
that cause the instabilities in our current feudalistic societal organizational structure.
In my sixties, I look back, and I can see how I have built my
life to a great extent on the good works of others. I now seek
to repay this debt to society by assisting others to better understand themselves, and the greater reality to which so many are
so uninformed. I hope to return to a world that is a little better
than I left it, because I have tried to live a life not just for myself, but for others as well. I do firmly believe that all is connected, and that we all do eventually reap what we sow.
👽INTRODUCTION 👽
“Some of the biggest men in the United States, in the field of
commerce and manufacture, are afraid of somebody, are afraid
of something. They know there is a power somewhere so organized, so subtle, so watchful, so interlocked, so complete, so
pervasive that they had better not speak above their breath
when they speak in condemnation of it.”
President Woodrow
Wilson.
“Three hundred men, all of whom know one another, direct the
economic destiny of Europe and choose their successors from
among themselves.” Quote attributed to Walter Rathenau of
General Electric, Germany in 1909.
“It is well that the people of the nation do not understand our
banking and monetary system, for if they did, I believe there
would be a revolution before tomorrow morning.”
Henry Ford
“The bold effort the present (central) bank had made to control
the government…are but premonitions of the fate that await the
American people should they be deluded into a perpetuation of
this institution or the establishment of another like it.”
Andrew
Jackson
In this book, I hope to define and clarify the newly emerging
field of Exopolitics that is evolving out of the old UFO/ET
field much like the field of ecology emerged out of the natural
sciences. I have been privy to a front row seat in both emerging fields. As a child and young man, I grew up among some
of the earliest ecologists, and now strive to move the newly
emerging field of Exopolitics forward as one of the founders of
the field of Exopolitics.
Exopolitics is simply defined as the politics of the universe.
Exopolitics is about extraterrestrial races and civilizations, and
how these advanced space faring cultures interact among themselves and with us. Some would argue that it is far too early to
think exo politically, but I and others disagree. In this book, I
present my argument for Exopolitics along with the vast
amount of evidence upon which this argument is based.
The writings and books of credible people in the UFO/ET
field like Leslie Kean, Richard Dolan, Stanton Friedman, and
Nick Pope are providing a solid public foundation for a credible popular book on Exopolitics that clarifies and defines the
field of Exopolitics as a legitimate field of inquiry. Aldo Leopold did this for ecology in the Sand County Almanac, and Eric
Drexler did this for the emerging field of nanotechnology with
his book, Engines of Creation.
There is a great need for such clarification of Exopolitics because the field has entered popular culture and is being trashed
by many characters of dubious distinction. These modern day sirens of the new age, with their sensationalistic false contactee
and whistle-blower narratives, draw from the UFO literature
and are ever ready to lure and pounce upon the unwary and undisciplined neophyte. Many are those who succumb and are
lured onto the existential rocks, confused and discouraged.
We and our world are rapidly evolving into a spacefaring society, and contrary to what the public has been told by official
groups and institutions, we are not alone and never have been
alone. We who have dedicated our lives to the study of extraterrestrial reality have learned that the universe is highly populated, with very large numbers of intelligent extraterrestrial
space faring races and civilizations, some which have come to
earth for a variety of reasons, motivations, and agendas.
The truth is that in the past 70 years, our planetary civilization has covertly moved far into the process of integrating into
extraterrestrial reality, to an extent that is far beyond the
awareness and comprehension of the ordinary person. Ben
Rich¹, former head of the Lockheed Skunk works, was not joking when he said:
“We already have the means to travel among the stars, but these
technologies are locked up in black projects and it would take an
act of God to ever get them out to benefit humanity…anything
you can imagine we already know how to do.”²
What authorities have done at the behest of the ruling globalist elite is to create a propaganda narrative that has diverged
from the real narrative as to the true nature of extraterrestrial
reality starting in the 1940’s. The gap between the propaganda
narrative imposed on the masses, and the real narrative that only the elite have special access to, creates a knowledge and
technological gap that can be exploited by the elite to the detriment of overall society and the environment.
Knowledge is power, and special access to the real covert
narrative allows the ruling families and their international corporations to exploit secretly, extraterrestrial knowledge and technology. The overt propaganda narrative is useful to the
elite because it allows the elite to maintain their monopoly on
UFO/ET technology, and prevents competition and innovation
that threaten their global special interests in energy, medicine,
and defense, etc. In my opinion this UFO/ET suppression and
cover-up is causing severe damage to society and the environment and is destroying humanity’s future.
In this book I attempt to organize the huge seventy plus years
of almost unmanageable best accumulated evidence, in such a
manner that it is the evidence that proves my exopolitical arguments. I hope you the reader will give me that chance and
stick with me through the duration, for I believe our very future
depends upon the public becoming well informed on this matter.
If you have not paid attention to the evidence of extraterrestrial contact, or have only been exposed to silly fabricated
UFO/ET stories at the local supermarket checkout counter, or
on the Internet social networks, some questions may come to
mind. You may rightly ask; if this is so, how come I and so
many other people don’t know this? Why don’t the ET’s just
land on the White House lawn? If our governments know this,
why have we not been told? Even if this is true, I don’t see
how it’s going to affect me?
It’s always a struggle to reduce complex problems down to
their fundamentals. The best simple explanation I have been
able to come up with is this: Contrary to what many people
have been let to believe, American society and other so called
free democratic societies around the globe are to a very large
degree not organized and operated by the people, but by a
globalist corporate elite, that manage world populations
through finance, politics, the military and the media.³
The truth is that feudalism is still the dominate organization
structure in earth human society, even while it adapts to modern realities by becoming ever more secretive, covert, deceptive, and Orwellian. Democratic ideals and institutions are
continuously being subverted and manipulated to maintain the feudalistic agenda of top down control over society. In reality,
despite what the mass media would have you believe, democracy and republican ideals have yet to take root very deeply in
a still very feudal humanity, albeit with modern technological
trappings.
The globalists are promoting what they call, The New World
Order, which they stole from the theosophists. The theosophists believed in an enlightened altruistic New World Order,
but the globalists subverted the meaning of the phrase in order
to deceive global populations, fraudulently repackaging the Old
Feudalistic Order as The New World Order. In this book I intend to take back the concept and call the Old Feudalistic Order
for what it really is today, The New World Disorder!
President Franklin D. Roosevelt said: “The truth of the matter is, as you know and I know, that a financial element in the
large centers has owned the government ever since the days of
Andrew Jackson.” This is something that people in the Occupy
Movement on the left, and the Tea Party on the right, are just
beginning to figure out in mass.
Why Is There a Cover-up of Extraterrestrial Reality?
We really can’t understand extraterrestrial politics without
understanding global politics and the nature of feudal society. If we study feudalism today we can see it is still very overt
in countries run by dictatorships, but has gone underground and
become more covert in the so called democratic countries.
Feudal rulers overt and covert must maintain control over
their respective populations, and to do this they must control
the society’s resources, information, technology, industry, media, religion, science, etc. If rulers lose control over their subjects they are subject to being overthrown by dissenters.
It’s a natural thing for rulers to suppress and control information relating to extraterrestrial knowledge and technology,
as it is with other important information. Today’s feudal rulers
have had centuries to perfect the increasingly subtle means of control and suppression of truths that could lead dissenters to
rise up and overthrow them.
The slave master only allows the slave knowledge to do his
or her job and no more, because to know more would be to invite rebellion. This master-slave concept of need to know has
been incorporated into modern day national security top secret
classification systems, where the need to know and SAPs, Special Access Programs, are often not even controlled by governments, but by corporations which in turn are controlled by
the globalists.
I believe our situation in regards to the globalist elite and the
intelligent universe, is similar to that of the populations of
North Korea in relation to its elite and the rest of the
world. The only difference is a matter of scale. The North Korean tyrants have managed to isolate and control public access
to technology and knowledge available through special access
to other countries.
On one hand the North Korean elite suppress and control access by their masses to the rest of the world, even to the point
of starving the masses. Yet, on the other hand they exploit
their elite access to the rest of the world to their advantage and
live very well with the best technology the world has to offer,
and to even use that that superior technology to propagandize
and suppress their people.
Throughout history autocratic regimes accumulate wealth
and technological luxuries for the elite that are not available to
the ordinary person. For instance, in Roman times the elite had
running water, flush toilets and hot baths, all luxuries at the
time, that have only became commonplace in the 20th century
and yet even today many people still do not have these basics.
In a sense on a small scale the autocratic elite create a small
breakaway civilization more advanced that the country as a
whole in which they live. This breakaway civilization draws
on the resources and the labor of the people in a parasitic manner, taking much more than is given back to the host society.
I think the reader as he or she becomes better informed; will
come to realize that the global elite are doing the exact same
thing to global populations as national elites have done to their
individual countries. I intend to make the case, in this book,
that the globalist elite have used their global networks of corporate trusts and monopolies to isolate global populations from
knowledge about extraterrestrial reality in order to further their
own selfish interests. There is nothing special about the elite
taking such a stance; they are subverting all other aspects of
global society and the environment for their self-interest.
The covert feudal elite have subverted UFO/ET understanding amongst global populations by creating and supporting a
very effective secret policy of denial and ridicule around the
UFO/ET subject through official institutions including the
mainstream media which they control. It would be well to remember the words of the first director of the CIA, Admiral
Roscoe Henry Hillenkoetter.⁴ “Behind the scenes, high-ranking
Air Force officers are soberly concerned about UFOs. But
through official secrecy and ridicule, many citizens are led to
believe the unknown flying objects are nonsense.”
There exist declassified CIA documents that discuss the creation and implementation of this wall of ridicule and denial
around the extraterrestrial subject. Investigator Jim Marrs author of the book; ‘Rule by Secrecy’ did a good job of summarizing how this official policy of denial and ridicule came to be
in his article, UFO’s Over Washington Prompted Policy of Denial and Ridicule.⁵ Jim Marrs said, “With the CIA-dominated
Robertson Panel, the U.S. Government thus began a conscious
program of dismissal and ridicule regarding UFOs, which has
continued; with only minor interruptions, to this day.”
This national and international policy of denial and ridicule
filters down into the public domain and we have to look no further than to Nick Pope. Nick now an advocate for disclosure,
once headed the UK’s Ministry of Defense UFO Office, and
made the following public confession in this Huffington Post
article.⁶
"I'm a little bit apologetic about this because obviously, when I
was in MOD, I had to play this game myself. To really achieve
our policy of downplaying the UFO phenomenon, we would use a
combination of 'spin and dirty tricks.' We used terms like UFO
buffs and UFO spotters. Terms that mean these people are nut
jobs. In other words, we were implying that this is just a very
somewhat quaint hobby that people have as opposed to a serious
research interest." But Pope said the ridicule policy went much
further than that.
"Another trick would be deliberately using phrases like 'little
green men.' We were trying to do two things: either to kill any
media story on the subject, or if a media story ran, insure that it
ran in such a way that it would make the subject seem ridiculous
and that it would make people who were interested in this seem
ridiculous."
The UFO/ET cover-up is a very well-funded, organized, and
orchestrated process, that began in the 1940’s to divert and
mislead public attention into a false NASA - SETI narrative
that maybe ET is out there somewhere, but certainly not here in
our own back yard where we are making trillions of dollars revere engineering ET technologies and suppressing exotic free
energy technologies. Oh no, don’t believe your lying
eyes! Folks need to keep in mind that many of our early military and civilian leaders that created this false propaganda narrative were enamored of, and applied magician tricks to manage public perception and awareness on a mass scale.
The scope of the mass deception of the public mind is mind boggling and requires huge resources and a coordinated effort
organized covertly under the guise of national security. For
example, NASA whistle-blower Donna Hare spent most of her
professional life involved in the Space Program as a technical
illustrator and held a Secret Clearance.
When a person signs a security oath, they essentially give up
their individual rights and liberties in a free society, and henceforth the global elite feel they essentially own these people and they belong to the classified, covert breakaway society. When
whistle-blowers talk about the fraud they come in contact with
in the breakaway society that is a sure recipe for harassment,
jail and even death! Still these true heroes do speak out, even
when they know that they could lose everything, but they are
willing to take this risk not for personal gain, but for the good
of humanity.
Donna Hare like so many other whistle-blowers opens a
small window into the immensity of the cover-up fraud being
perpetrated on the people. In an interview with Elaine
Douglass, Donna asked;
“Is it a UFO?” He said, "Well I can't tell you." And then I asked
him, "What are you going to do with this piece of information?"
And he said, "Well we have to airbrush these things out before we
sell these photographs to the public." So I realized at that point
that there is a procedure setup to take care of this type of information from the public.”⁷
It is my contention that the military industrial complexes of
the United States, Germany, and other allies, have operated a
kind of Alien Resource Cartel or trust, to exploit and maintain
their special access to ET reality and the advanced technologies
involved. This corporate cartel or trust closely affiliated with
the still classified MJ 12 organization, has been used to secretly
accumulate trillions of dollars in wealth for it members, secretly inserting alien technologies into national defense and into
the public marketplace. National security is being used as a
means to fraudulently maintain the UFO/ET cover-up as long
as possible, in order to prevent business competition and liability.
This process of secret technological insertion and transfer has
been well explained and documented in Colonel Philip J.
Corso’s⁸ book; The Day After Roswell.⁹ Colonel Corso was a
member of President Eisenhower’s National Security Council
and the former head of the Foreign Technology Desk at the U.S. Army’s Research and Development Department. On Corso’s
book jacket it says;
“As Chief of the Army’s foreign Technology Division in 1961,
Philip J. Corso stewarded the Roswell, New Mexico, alien artifacts in a reverse-engineering project that led to today’s integrated circuit chips, fiber optics, lasers, super-tenacity fibers and
‘seeded’ the Roswell alien technology to giants of American industry.”
My contention is that like their smaller national elite counterparts in nations, the globalist fascist elite rule a very advanced,
multi-national, classified, criminal enterprise, using fear, intimidation and greed, disguised in the name of national security,
special access and need to know. Due to the extreme compartmentalization, most people involved in the national security
apparatus of countries, don’t see nor understand the big picture,
for if they did they would revolt against this covert tyranny.
Many of us believe that the dark fascist world envisioned by
George Orwell has now secretly become a reality. Don’t forget
that millions of Jews were secretly degraded by the German
media and then murdered under German top secret classified
national security programs. The German SS propaganda operations helped turned a whole nation into terrorist fanatics and
or sympathizers. Many of the key individuals involved in SS
propaganda and intelligence operations after the war were secretly incorporated into the heart of American fascist society
by CIA operatives like Allen Dulles under Operation Paperclip.¹⁰
The German fascist leadership was not destroyed by the war.
It was simply relocated, and then re-established in Germany
and Italy after a few years. The globalist fascists networks
were only temporarily disrupted by the war and have continued
to grow and prosper unchecked in the economic, political, and
national security organizations of world governments to the
extent that the people of these countries have little real control
over their governments and economic systems.
Critics just can’t comprehend that if the German military industrial complex propaganda machine could turn a whole nation into terrorists, it would not be hard for the globalists now
in control of governments to organize and orchestrate a global
propaganda operation to cover-up the truth about extraterrestrial life? National security states can easily merge propaganda,
security oaths, and crash retrieval teams to effectively discredit
and plug whistle-blower leaks, and confiscate the hard evidence. This is a recipe for a formidable system of information
command control.
So where is the money coming from to fund such operations? Many of us believe that trillions of dollars are being siphoned off by this covert, parasitic, classified world from the
host society through black projects, drug running, manipulation
of paper money, reverse engineering technology and reintroduction of that technology into society as original intellectual
property for immense profit.
The extent of the fraud is so great that it is difficult for the
ordinary citizen to grasp the immensity of the grand deception. No amount of credible collaborated evidence will satisfy
the honest skeptic, unless they can comprehend the immensity
of the globalist command and control apparatus in which the
UFO/ET issue is embedded.
The Pentagon recently admitted that they had somehow lost
track of three trillion dollars. Now where did that huge amount
of taxpayer money really go, certainly not for 100 dollar toilet
seats as they would have you believe! Ex-Canadian Defense
Minister Paul Hellyer¹¹ did a very good job of explaining this
global fraud in his article, ‘Global Fraud, Global Hope’ that I
publish in chapter eleven.¹²
Many former astronauts have spoken out publicly, but who is
really listening?
Former NASA astronaut Edgar Mitchell¹³ said;
“A few insiders know the truth . . . and are studying the bodies
that have been discovered,” Mitchell, who landed on the moon with Alan B. Shepard, also said; “A ‘cabal’ of insiders stopped
briefing presidents about extraterrestrials after President Kennedy.”
Buckminster Fuller¹⁴ drives home the point that even the
President of the United States no longer holds any real power,
having been degraded to the status of globalist Cheerleader in
Chief. The same goes for our Congress as well. No wonder
peoples all over the world have lost faith in their governments. Fuller says;
“The USA is not run by its would-be “democratic” government,”
“Nothing could be more pathetic than the role that has to be
played by the President of the United States, whose power is approximately zero. Nevertheless, the news media and most over thirty-years-of-age USA citizens carry on as if the President has
supreme power.”
I hope the reader can appreciate how interconnected are
global politics, Exopolitics and individual sovereignty. Any of
these in their own right, are difficult enough to understand and
all have been almost impossible for the layperson to grasp.
Still, there is hope for a bright future for humanity if citizens
can overcome their fears and apathy, stop complaining and become an activist force to be reckoned with. Somebody somewhere said that thank goodness for the young, because they
don’t realize that it can’t be done, so they find a way to do it!
I believe earth humanity is slowly evolving a higher order of
fractal, from a feudalistic society into an altruistic society that
will operate less like the predator/prey food chain and more the
way our bodies are organized. Some extraterrestrial civilizations seem to have already made this jump in consciousness,
while others are still in the same predicament we are in, hence
the covert elite contact with extraterrestrial races much like
ourselves.
We can learn a lot from contact with these other extraterrestrial civilizations. I hope the reader can appreciate that in order to accelerate our human evolution, we must have a free flow of
extraterrestrial related information through all independent
sovereign individuals, and not top down information flows that
isolate and degrade individual sovereignty and keep us isolated
from the rest of the intelligent universe. We must end the
UFO/ET cover-up now!
Explaining Exopolitics
As I mentioned earlier, Exopolitics is a relatively new field of
inquiry that just recently emerged out of the older UFO/ET
field sometimes called Ufology. The emergence of Exopolitics
has been remarkably similar to the rise of the ecological field
out of the older natural sciences. I was fortunate to have been
raised in a family of early ecologists and to have actually been
mentored by one of the founders of ecology, Herb Stoddard, a
close friend and mentor of my Dad, the first widely recognized
fire ecologist in his own right.
Herb Stoddard was a close friend and associate of Aldo Leopold. My Dad was mentored first by an ecology founder Dr
Allee, while at the University of Chicago, and then later by
Herb. When I was a boy, Herb owned the plantation next door,
and was like a grandfather to me.
In the 1920’s museum collectors like Herb and my Dad and
my Uncle, began to think beyond the accumulation and categorizing of specimens for natural history museums. They realized that the flora and fauna in nature were in dynamic complex interactions with each other. In the 1980’s having investigated and studied UFO’s and extraterrestrial life for over a
decade, I and a few others in the public domain realized that
humanity was in dynamic interaction with many extraterrestrial
species.
When Alfred Webre introduced the term Exopolitics, into the
public domain over a decade ago this galvanized into organized
action several individuals who had been already thinking along
these lines. These individuals were; Paola Harris, Michael Salla, Alfred Webre, Tom Hansen, Steve Bassett, Manuel
Lamiroy and I with other credible people soon becoming involved like Neil Gould and David Griffin.
In such a manner the new field of Exopolitics came into existence, and now over a decade later it has spread to most countries around the globe with many new exopolitical leaders
emerging too numerous to mention, due in a large part to Steve
Bassett and the ‘Exopolitics World Network’ (EWN)¹⁵ and Dr
Michael Salla’s ‘Exopolitics Institute’¹⁶ which I and several
others helped create and develop.
Overnight Exopolitics became controversial, partly because
of credibility problems among some of the founders who have
promoted a mix of credible and not credible contactees, abductees, and whistle-blowers. Many credible important UFO/ET
investigators have wrongly turned away from Exopolitics seeing the glass half empty rather than half full.
Exopolitics is still in the process of sorting out its true leaders,
but critics have been guilty of throwing the baby out with the
bathwater as well. On the other hand a large part of the criticism has been unfounded due to the inability of many in the
UFO community to comprehend and wrap their minds around
the big picture.
Even the word ‘Exopolitics,’ like the phrase ‘New World Order,’ has essentially been stolen and subverted by unscrupulous
practitioners and contactee frauds. I have been advised to drop
the name Exopolitics altogether from this book by a very well
respected individual from the aerospace industry, because the
word has become so toxic in some quarters. Still there are
many who are honest and credible in the field. I have decided
in the book to take a stand for the truthful and the honest, and
not retreat from the term, the disinformation operatives be
damned! ☺
The battle to control language and information is a battle to
control our minds and bodies. Words and concepts can be used
for healing and as weapons of mass destruction. It’s important
to choose our words wisely in our communications with others.
I hope that the evidence I present in this book will cause the
reader to at least think more deeply about Exopolitics. If I am
lucky, perhaps I will be able to assist a few others in a personal
transformation, as grand new vistas of human knowledge open
before them, just as happened to me in a few of the many
books that I read as a young man out to make a good life for
myself. Let’s not forget we all stand on the shoulders of those
that go before.
CHAPTER ONE
EVOLUTION ON OTHER WORLDS
“We find ourselves faced by powers which are far stronger
than we had hitherto assumed, and whose base is at present
unknown to us. More I cannot say at present. We are now engaged in entering into closer contact with those powers, and in
six or nine months’ time it may be possible to speak with more
precision on the matter.”
The Father of Rocket Science, Werner von Braun, in reference to the deflection of the U.S. Juno 2
rocket from its orbit.
“It is my thesis that flying saucers are real, and that they are
space ships from another solar system. I think that they possibly are manned by intelligent observers who are members of a
race that may have been investigating our earth for centuries.”
Hermann Julius Oberth - One of the founding fathers of rocketry and astronautics. The American Weekly magazine, October
24, 1954.
After he said this, he was taken up before their very eyes, and
a cloud hid him from their sight. They were looking intently up
into the sky as he was going, when suddenly two men dressed
in white stood beside them. “Men of Galilee,” They said, “why
do you stand here looking into the sky? This same Jesus, who
has been taken from you into Heaven, will come back in the
same way you have seen him go into heaven.” Acts 1
NASA scientists involved with the Kepler planet-hunting
telescope say that just our galaxy alone could be home to as
many as 50 billion planets. This estimate is based on a sample
of 1,235 found so far in a very small region of space. Of the
1,235 planets found so far 54 of those are just the right distance
from their sun where temperatures should be right for liquid
water needed for organic life to develop.
The Kepler craft was launched in March 2009. Of the probable 50 billion planets¹⁷ NASA speculates that at least 500 million reside in the habitable zone. We can see that with 500 million in the habitable zone in just our own galaxy, then just multiply that by the total number of galaxies in the known universe
and the number become astronomical. Even as I edit this book
NASA continues to up the count to hundreds of billions of
planets in the habitable zone around stars in just our galaxy. 28s
I have found it fascinating to discover, from the many cases
of extraterrestrial contact and my own observations of the natural evolutionary processes on earth that these same evolutionary processes or laws also apply on other planets. Species
seem to evolve using the same evolutionary strategies in environments similar to earth, resulting in insects, fishes, amphibians, reptiles, mammals, primates, even humans.
It would appear that one of the major determining factors as
to whether an insect, reptile or mammal develops high intelligence on a planet, are environmental catastrophes that disrupt the evolutionary process. If the asteroid on earth had not destroyed the dinosaurs except for the birds, earth may well have
evolved an intelligent reptile instead of a mammal. If the hit
had been even worse and only insects survived, earth might
have evolved an intelligent insect. This is what extraterrestrial
contact cases seem to be telling us.
I am not the first to think along these lines. Stevens and
Steinman devote a number of pages in ‘UFO Crash at Aztec’¹⁸
to this subject. They state:
“A considerable proportion of the extraterrestrial human-like beings reported, fall into general classification quite different and
distinct from Earth humanity. Walt Andrus at APRO’s UFO ’79
in San Diego gave a talk on extraterrestrial beings observed and
described, in which he suggested that roughly 1/3 of the ET beings reported seem to be very similar to the contemporary humanity on this planet.
He suggested that another 1/3 of the ET beings reported could
be grouped in a similar way into a different category of human like beings distinct from the physiology of Earth humans. The
remaining 1/3 was a catch-all category including other physiological morphologies quite different from Earth humans, and of sizes
both considerably larger and substantially smaller.
What if the second largest category, which seems to have a
number of similarities within the variety of the group, something
like the general similarities among human species and types,
sprang from a different evolution entirely? Do we have any evidence to support such a hypothesis? How different would they
be? What would they look like? How does our observed evidence compare?
Taking a cue from Dr Bernard E. Finch’s article; ‘Dinosaurs…
Not Humanoids?’ published in Flying Saucer Review for January
1982, where Finch makes the interesting observation that an intelligent species having evolved from reptilian forbearers would develop “remarkable similarities to descriptions of the (UFO) aliens
which are received from many sources,” and statements by Adrian J. Desmond in his book ‘The Hot-Blooded Dinosaurs,’ that the
most intriguing Late Cretaceous inhabitants were the intelligent ‘mimics’ unearthed in recent years, wide-eyed ostrich dinosaurs,
and dromaeosaurids like Deinonychus and Saurornithoides, with
stereo-vision functionally mated to opposable thumbs.
These dinosaurs, capable of more skilled behavioral feats than
any land animal hitherto, were separated from other dinosaurs by
a gulf comparable to that dividing Men from Cows. The disparity
in brain size is staggering—who know what new peaks the sophisticated ‘bird-mimics’ would have attained had they survived
into the ‘Age of Mammals?’ Erich A. Aggen Jr prepared an article, ‘Possible Reptilian Origins of Certain UFO Occupants’ for
the MUFON Journal. Aggen argues; had the dinosaurs not died
out, they quite likely could have become the dominant form of
life on Earth.
Mammalian life succeeded only because the more aggressive
and predatory dinosaurs were removed from the scene. On many
other planets with more favorable conditions, Reptilian life could
have survived and attained its full potential. An intelligent species evolved from reptiles would certainly possess many of the
physiological characteristics we have come to identify in certain
groups of UFO occupants.”
In order to illustrate this concept of similar evolutionary development on other worlds, I present several contact cases to
the reader, so that folks can draw their own opinion as to the
validity of this idea. In later chapters I intend to build on cases
such as these to roughly illustrate in much more detail, something of the motives and agendas of specific extraterrestrial
races and their civilizations. I intend to concentrate specifically on the many human civilizations similar to our own, because
I think that is where our humanity has the most in common. It
is the greater humanity to which we are only one small part.
On the other hand certain non-human types or humanoids
with some human genetics have had major impacts on our humanity for a very long time and bring up many issues or imperatives of contact especially national security, cultural and genome issues. It is increasingly obvious that we are not the top
predators on this planet as is widely believed. There are more
evolved very sophisticated predators that seem to prey on our earth human society way beyond our current range of perception.
Our common defense against these predatory ET types is limited but growing. Air Forces around the world in the 1950’s
were estimated to be losing an aircraft a day trying to intercept
UFO’s, and I suspect that this prompted Five Star General
Douglas MacArthur who built extensive UFO/ET files in the
1940’s to state in 1955 that; “The next war will be an interplanetary war. The nations must someday make a common
front against attack by people from other planets.” Fortunately
this dire prediction has not yet come to pass.
I would place two autocratically organized races in this category, a species of the Greys, who have one of their bases at
Nellis according to Charles Hall, and a seemingly degenerate
faction of the Annunaki known as the ‘fallen angels’ of the Bible, the losers of the battle in heaven. Both these races or factions of races, while quite different, do seem to utilize very
proficiently and subtly the skills of the predator, including secrecy, deception, fear, intimidation, confusion stealth, misdirection, perception management etc., to manipulate individuals
and our society. Both of these races seem to be collaborating
with the global elite all having the common agenda to create an
undemocratic and highly autocratic earth human society in
which there would be little human freedom and liberty for the
ordinary person.
Both of these civilizations have the technological abilities so
as to appear human, or as any other animal for that matter, so
this can confuse the investigators ability to sort out who is really human and who is not. One can get on the Internet and see
that the military is making great strides in cloaking technologies so as to appear invisible or to appear as something other
than what is. The radar image of a plane can be made to look
like that of a bird for instance, or a human being almost invisible, or something else altogether, by manipulating light using of holographic projection.
What follows are a few select cases of different types of extraterrestrials that give something of an idea of cosmic evolutionary history and a glimpse of very different agendas and motivations that will be brought up later in more detail.
Insect-like Extraterrestrials
Let’s start with a type of insectoid extraterrestrial that has
been seen during some abductions. Abductees often tell of
Praying Mantis insect types of extraterrestrials. This first contact case illustrates this type of extraterrestrial Insectoid encountered in Sierakow, Poland. This was published in a UFO
Digest Article¹⁹ by Dirk Vander Ploeg.
“While camping near Sierakow Lake in the summer of 2001 a
young 20-year old woman has a strange encounter. It was late in
the evening when she began heading back to her campsite. She
was walking beside the edge of a forest that led to the meadow
that led to her tent. The meadow was approximately 200 meters
(666 feet) in length. Suddenly, she saw a huge mantis like creature that appeared to bend over and picked up something. “When
the entity heard me, it became scared and began fleeing,” she said
and added; "I stood there as if petrified when it crossed my path
and stopped seven to eight meters a head (23 - 26.5 feet). Both of
us were scared."
The young woman, who wishes her identity to remain anonymous, believes the creature she encountered was also a female. It
looked like a huge insect and reminded her of a praying mantis
with an elongated and skinny face and oval-shaped head. It was
short and fragile being only 1.5 to 1.6 meters high (5.0 - 5.3 feet).
It had skin that was gray or beige in color. This creature seemed
to have wings or something resembling wings that were long and
narrow and attached to the creature's back. Looking into the creatures eyes was terrifying according to the young woman. The
eyes were dark and emotionless.
"That thing was looking at me and I knew that it was confused
as well. Our meeting wasn't intentional. It was surprised.” she
added. The creature then disappeared back into the field. The next day she returned to the spot where the encounter has occurred and she found small footprints on the edge of the field. It
is not known if photos or casts were made of the footprints.”
A word search on the Internet yielded some more cases of
insect type ET encounters. Researcher Vicki Cameron reported the following: 33s
“Abduction researcher Brian Thompson claims that a nurse acquaintance of his reported that during 1957 in Cincinnati she encountered a 3-foot-tall (0.91 m) praying mantis-like entity two
days after a V-shaped UFO sighting. This mantis-like creature is
reminiscent of the insectoid-type entity reported in some abduction accounts. He related this report to fellow researcher Leonard
Stringfield. Stringfield told him of two cases he had in his files
where separate witnesses reported identical circumstances in the
same place and year.”
Abduction researcher Karla Turner, in her book ‘Into the
Fringe’²⁰ reported that a man called David remembered an encounter with a giant mantis during a hypnosis session.
Linda Moulton Howe in ‘Glimpses of Other Realities’²¹ describes some claims of alien mantis. The book includes the cases
of Linda Porter and David Huggins. In 1988 Linda Porter remembered an abduction by alien mantis beings which she said
took place when she was a child. In the same year 1988 David
Huggins remembered an encounter with alien mantis that he said
took place in the 1950’s, when he was a child.
The book reports also the case of Jeanne Robinson, which said
she had received messages by an alien similar to a mantis. According to Ms Robinson, these aliens are a branch of Greys. Vicki Cameron in UFO experience in Canada reported a case of abduction by an insectoid alien similar to a grasshopper.
Reptilian Extraterrestrials
This next case experienced by the Cherry Hinkle family illustrates a type of reptilian extraterrestrial species. The case is
titled: ‘Reptilian Encounter in the Nevada Desert’²² by Cherry Hinkle, and I have permission to publish it here. She says this
case is deeply personal and has had trouble with people taking
her words out of context to discredit her and this case.
“Henderson, Nevada: The city of Las Vegas with its well known Strip and glittering casinos, as well as the communities
north of Las Vegas and Henderson, fill this crowded desert Nevada valley. Black Mountain looms over the desert community of
Henderson situated on the east slopes of the valley. That dark
mountain is the home of many television towers and other towers
on the top. It is the home of mines and caves that pock the sides
of Black Mountain.
Today, there are businesses and homes, and a freeway that cut
into the slopes of that mountain, but in the middle of the 1970’s
there was just open desert from the middle of town to the mountain. More open undisturbed miles of desert inhabit the space up
until sparkling Las Vegas. With the building boom, homes and
businesses now crowd the once open desert.
In 1977, every kid in town knew the rules - do not climb or play
on that mountain. All parents understood of the constant danger
of the deep open mines and caves, but danger lures the younger
set, and several deaths occurred on the slopes of Black Mountain.
It was on a pleasant day, and my thirteen-year-old son Marc and
his friend Harry, roamed in the empty desert between my house,
and the forbidden Black Mountain. Being adventurous boys, the
chance to explore a cave and carry back a rock or two, and a lifetime of memories is enough to break the rules.
They hiked maybe the scant one mile across the desert and
climbed the little hills in front of Black Mountain. On the backside of one of the little hills, Marc and Harry located a
cave. They had to squirm into the narrow opening, and belly
crawl through the cave to the larger room and turned on their
small pocket flashlights. They saw a circular room roughly nine
feet across. Near the back wall, they spotted a large deeper hole.
They found several large branches that someone had dragged
about a mile from the closest tree, and tossed the branches into
the hole creating a makeshift ladder to climb down into the lower
pit.
The pit was roomy, with a short annex. Occasional debris littered the rocky floor, like a tin can or two, a battered teen magazine perched on a small outcrop of rock that served as shelf. The
boys explored the main cave, and then turned their attention to the
short tunnel or annex.
Sounds carry in a cave, and the walls slightly vibrate if a loud
voice reverberates throughout the small room. It was then, that
the boys heard the sounds of voices and maybe the distance
humming of machines. Intrigued by the thought that there was
mining nearby, the boys went deeper into the tunnel. On the far
end, they found a rusty metal door, and near the door a strange
metal rod. The one-foot rod was lightweight and resembled aluminum, with a cap on one end and a few strange engravings on
one side.
Marc weaved the rod through the belt loops of his jeans, focused the beam of his flashlight on the door, and tried the doorknob. He discovered a strong bolt secured the door from the reverse side. Harry shook the doorknob and pounded on it a few
times. Startled, the boys heard the sound or guttural harsh voices
talking, and the certain sound of approaching footsteps. They
suddenly felt a wave of fear, knowing they were inside a forbidden cave, weaponless, and an angry animalistic growling voice
attempted to open the door any second.
Marc, the taller of the two, pushed Harry up the makeshift ladder and scrambled up the wood branch to the upper level of the
cave. They heard the metal door clank and squeak loudly as the
door opened. The boys crawled as quickly through the narrow
tunnel, and outside, the stood up and ran about the distance of a
city block away from the cave entrance. They laughed at their
dirty hands and faces, relieved they escaped from the unknown
man with harsh voices in the cave. They looked at the strangely
engraved rod, trying to figure out what language might include
circles, ovals, swirls and triangles.
Without a warning, they heard a loud threatening growl. Harry
and Marc looked back at the cave entrance and to their horrified
eyes; they watched as a very large greenish humanoid struggled
to force his big body out of narrow cave. The boys screamed and
started running down the slope of the hill, running top
speed! They didn’t look back until they were near my back yard. They slowed down, breathing hard and glanced back to the mountain.
To their shock and fear, the huge humanoid was trotting towards them! They started screaming again, put on a burst of
speed, and ran into the house; Marc locked the door screaming: Mom! Mom! Help us Mom! He’s going to get us. Alarmed,
I ran into family room, and both boys threw their arms around me,
crying. They both were shaking, not just their hands, but also
their entire body shook! Wet tears left muddy tracks across their
cheeks. Marc begged, “Don’t open the door Mom, he going to
get us!” Meanwhile, Harry added. “He is big, and looks
mean! Don’t open that door – please, please, don’t open that
door!”
Instantly I was furious with the man that generated such terror
these young boys! At thirteen, boys are usually trying to impress
everyone how brave they can be, so I know it took a lot of nerve
to admit that much fear. I told them: “Boys, you go get a drink of
water and let me go talk to this man,” but they tightened their grip
on me, screaming: “No, No, And No! That guy will kill you! He
is not a man! Don’t go out there Mom!”
I managed to coax one arm free from each boy. I looked into
their worried eyes. “Boys – nobody is going to kill anybody, and
you know I won’t allow anyone to hurt you! Now – what do
you mean he is not a man? Is it a woman that is threatening you?”
“No Mom, it’s a man, sort of, he looks like a man. But his face
looks like a snake or Yeah, like a Lizard man! He’s ugly and he
doesn’t wear anything. He’s naked, except a wide belt with stuff
on it.”
I stared at my son, imagining some teenager wearing a Halloween costume. I laughed a little, and said, “Boys, it was just someone playing a joke on you!” Both boys started protesting again,
both talking at the same time. I could hear the panic in their
voices rising again, and finally Harry said, “That guy couldn’t be
wearing any costume, he could barely squeeze himself out of the
cave, he would have ripped the costume into pieces!”
“What cave? Did you boys to up on Black Mountain even when
you knew the danger?” I asked. “Mom, listen to me; it was a lizard man and he was naked. I’ve never seen a costume that shows everything, he was naked Mom, and it was not a costume! You
know what I mean Mom?”
With difficulty, I untangled myself from the tight grip boys, and
looked out the window. I peered carefully out the widow expecting the spectacle of a "Lizard man," but nothing moved, not a
child, not a man and no lizard man. I reassured the boys the danger is in the past and the man was long gone.
It was at that point, I noticed Marc was holding a strange metal
rod. “What do you have in your hand son?” Marc glanced at the
rod and threw it on the floor as if it would burn his hand. I leaned
to pick it up but Harry grabbed my arm, warning it was dangerous,
maybe a weapon. I picked it up reminding them they carried it
from the mountain safely all that time, so it couldn’t be too dangerous.
The rod was approximate one and a half inch across, maybe a
foot long with a slight indentation at one end and a plain grey cap
on the other. I looked at the bizarre symbols engraved in a three inch section of the rod. It was just symbols, from spirals, circles
of different sizes, a few triangles, and a few unknown symbols. There were no levers or buttons, and the cap at the end
didn’t seem to move. The rod, with its professionally created
symbols and smooth to the touch, I knew it was not a toy, but
nothing I recognized.
It was late afternoon, and the long shadows cast ominous shapes
in the yard, I knew Harry was still too nervous to walk home
alone. Marc and I walked the distance of two houses and made
sure he was safe inside before we walked home. That night, Marc
was still nervous, peeking out the curtains often, expecting the
worse. Marc played Scrabble with his sisters, anything to keep
his mind busy. Near midnight, we went to bed.
It must have been around two in the morning when Marc shook
me whispering harshly that someone is trying to get into his bedroom window. I hoped it was just a nightmare, or his nerves were
still on edge. Quietly we slipped into his bedroom and listened to
the sounds of scraping at the window edge! He was not mistaken
– in the light of the moon I could make out the silhouette head
and shoulders of a man.
I was alone with my four kids, no husband to protect us, so I
grabbed my flashlight; suddenly tossed the curtains open to face the man. There was a glare from the flashlight on the window,
but past glare that I could clearly see a large head with ridges on
the top, other ridges on his cheekbones, and the glow of golden
eyes. Marc and I stood still, unmoving, both fear and shock kept
us frozen. The Lizard man didn’t move either, his hand still
poised in his attempt pry the window open. His hand was large,
with webbed rough, gnarly looking fingers, with powerful claws.
After a couple minutes, not seconds, but long agonized minutes
with our hearts pounding I knew I had to do something. One
hand still holding the flashlight beam on his face and my eyes still
locked into those golden eyes, I fumbled around in the dark with
my other hand, hoping to find something to use as a weapon, is
needed. He glanced at my hand, looked back into my eyes. He
turned his head a little, as if he was asking a questioning, he
slightly opened his lipless lips, displaying four of his pointed
teeth, and suddenly he turned and ran off into the desert.
Marc suddenly closed the curtains, grabbed my hand and led
my shaking legs to the edge of his bed. We sat there for a few silent minutes. We just sat there, trying to comprehend the incredible event, with little success. We started talking at the same time,
and started checking the doors and windows repeatedly. His sisters were completely awake by then, and we all talked all
night, going from windows to doors until full sunlight.
Later in the morning, we decided the reason the Lizard man was
breaking in the house was to reclaim that metal rod. Marc and I
hiked back to the cave and placed the strange rod beside the cave
entrance. The Lizard man never again attempted to enter this
house, and for that, I am relieved.
After a few days, I went outside and looked at that window. It
was then that I found that that bottom edge of that window is
close to six feet high from the ground. It was a shock to realize
the lizard man must have been very tall, over seven feet tall! Inside the windows are high, but about five feet high, from outside
there is no way no one could look through this window – unless
they were extremely tall.
This event is real. “Harry” is not the real name, but since I have
been unable to locate him and ask permission, I used a pseudo
name. Marc’s name is real, and he was my only son. Marc died
in 1999. I still live in sight of Black Mountain. People living
40
close to that mountain sometimes report underground rumbling at
night when it is quiet. UFO’s are often seen and photographed
over Black Mountain, that shouldn’t be too surprising; we live not
far from Area 51 in Nevada.”
In the article ‘Missouri Caver Encounters Underground Reptilian Humanoid, ²³ we find a remarkably similar reptilian case.
Lon Strickler writes, “I received an intriguing typed letter in
the mail from Jerry (not the witness' real name) who now lives
on the US west coast. No contact information was given. A
bit of personal information was removed in order for me to
post and also preserve the witness' anonymity.
“Sir, this is the first time I am disclosing my experience to the
public. My family has been previously informed of the details.
At the time, I owned a small business which I had started after I
finished a 12 year stint in the military. I was then living near Eldridge, Missouri and was raised in the general area and knew the
terrain fairly well. I had spent time at the US Army Engineer
School in Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri and some of the training
included spelunking. When I left the Army I continued to explore
caves as recreation.
.
In 1993 I helped form a local group of experienced ‘cavers.’
We would get together on weekends and explore some of the
cavern systems throughout Missouri and Arkansas. The experience I am about to describe took place in the summer of 1995. I
was on my own that day, which was not uncommon.
I had decided to check out a cave in Camden County, Missouri
which was part of a fairly large system in the area. From what I
could tell, this particular cave had not been explored for a long
period of time. The entrance was very narrow and well hidden.
After squeezing through the opening I descended another 50 feet
or so before the cave began to open up into a series of chambers.
I moved through several of these chambers taking my time to examine the area for possible artifacts and formations. I finally
reached, what I thought was, the end of the cave.
I started to hear a rustling sound that was echoing from a small
opening near the top of the chamber. I assumed the sounds were
bats and didn't pay much attention to it. But after a while I heard motorized sounds and talking. I stood and listened for several
minutes wondering what was on the other side of this chamber.
The opening was about 10 feet above me. I maneuvered my way
up to the opening which was flat and narrow but big enough for
me to get a decent look into it.
As I positioned myself to the front of the opening, I started to
see light at the other end. The passageway was only a few feet
long but it was just too narrow for me to move through. As I
looked through the opening there was a very warm draft of air hitting my face. As well, the air had a very acrid vinegar-like odor.
There was a very large and well lit 'room' with limestone walls. I
noticed a small vehicle that looked like a golf cart but was very
low to the ground and without wheels. I continued to observe until I started to hear voices that were getting louder and nearer.
Something was making its way towards the vehicle. I had to rub
my eyes because I didn't believe what I was looking at.
This 'creature,’ because it was not a man, stood about 7 foot
and had brown scaly skin. The face and head were shaped like a
human with a flat nose but there were no ears or hair. The top of
the head had a slight scaly ridge that extended down the back of
the neck. From what I could see it had lips and regular sized eyes.
The arms were very long and muscular with human-like hands. It
also had a massive 4-5 foot tail that tampered to a point. It was
dressed in a gold metallic outfit with long pants and shoes. It also
carried an oval pack attached to its back.
I watched as this thing was looking at something on the vehicle.
I had a high speed camera which I use to document my cave explorations. I was able to obtain a few distorted images of the being. For some reason while I was taking photos the creature
stopped and turned, looking in my direction. I'm not sure if it
heard me but it definitely knew of my presence. It then made a
terrible 'hissing' sound as it continued to look in my direction.
That was enough for me. I quickly started making a beeline out
of the cave. When I reached the entrance I was shaking and hyperventilating. I finally reached my vehicle and drove home.
I continue to explore caves in the area. I have heard stories of
people encountering strange underground beings but I have never
disclosed my experience. A few years after my experience I went
back to the cave but was unable to get near it since the area is now government property. I can assume that I witnessed something that I was not supposed to see. It pains me to think what secrets are being kept from us. To those who say that there are no
non-humans living among us, well, think again. They are here. I
do have the aforementioned evidence of the experience but I do
not wish to release this at the present time.”
While these two accounts may be characteristic of some
types of reptilian species, alien autopsy reports often describe
that the skin and other characteristics on some types of Greys
that seems to indicate reptilian ancestry, other autopsy reports
indicate maybe even amphibian ancestry where the species has
no digestive tract and may absorb nutrients through the skin or
possibly intravenously.
It’s clear that there are several species lumped together under
the category of Grey and I think this will only be cleared up
over time as more information becomes available in the public
domain. It also would appear that artificial biological engineering could be involved because of the lack of a digestive
tract on some of these species.
I did an interview with military whistle-blower and contactee
Clifford Stone in April of 2011 and he told me that the skin on
an alien he had communicated with since childhood had a
chameleon type skin, which may or may not be the same as
described below in an excerpt from Len Springfield’s Status
Report 2. The report interviews several medical doctors who
did autopsies on ET bodies from UFO crash sites.
“ET had large heads and were around 4 ft. tall. They have small
noses and mouths with no ears or hair. The ET photo that I have
was taken by an ET and has an eye diameter of an inch. He has
his left hand raised in a salute. That hand has 4 fingers on it with
one finger twice as long as either outside finger. The photo was
taken at a range of 3 ft. from the waist up. Brain capacity is 1800
cc versus 1300 cc for the average human.
The skin is grey or ashen and under the microscope appears
mesh like. This mesh like appearance gives it the reptilian texture of granular skinned lizards like iguana or chameleon. There was
a colorless liquid in the body without red cells, no lymphocytes,
no hemoglobin. There was no digestive system, intestinal, alimentary canal, or rectal area in the ET autopsy. "
The following case gives the reader further insight into military interactions and involvement with extraterrestrials called
the Greys whose evolution may be a combination of artificial
and natural evolution. I have had trouble as to where I wanted
to put this in the book because it would go well in the next
chapter on military interactions with extraterrestrials as well. I
settled on this chapter because of such detailed clear descriptions of the species known as the Greys. Dr Berthold E.
Schwarz, M.D. was a highly regarded UFO/ET investigator
and he did an interview with an American intelligence agent
many years ago. This case is from Dr Schwarz’s book, UFO
Dynamics, Book 2, page, 536.
“The intelligence officer being interviewed said a conversation
had come up with a fellow intelligence officer with high security
clearances and his friend asked if he wanted to see the aliens and
their crafts. He suspected this was some sort of test because his
friend drove right through several security checkpoints and down
underground without being checked. He thought maybe this was
prearranged because of what appeared to be very lax security and
that somebody was testing a battle tested intelligence agent to see
how he would react cold turkey to such evidence of extraterrestrial life. The story follows.
It was several years ago. I was with the military intelligence
unit in Arizona. I met a friend of mine who shall remain nameless, and as I happened to mention the subject of UFO’s–
experiences I had had overseas –he said. Well would you like to
see some Aliens? I said he was joking, but when I saw he was
not, I said OK. I did know that he was with a base in Arizona, so
he drove me there, but I doubt if I could ever find that place again.
There was a highway above ground that went over the base, and
after a turn at the entrance, we went underground.
We violated every security code in the book. Because of this
and the fact that I had a top secret clearance at the time I wondered if this was some kind of a set-up, that they wanted to put a
man with combat experience in this spot and see what he does– to
sow the seeds of doubt. It was too obvious. We used a staff car
and not a private one. We entered a vaulted area. Now this was
on a week-end and the security amazed me because it was so lax.
When we got in I observed five humanoid figures. I’ll give a
description as best I can. Remember I doubted what I saw. They
were very, very white. There were no ears, no nostrils. There
were only openings: a very small mouth and the eyes were large.
There was no facial hair, no head hair or pubic hair. They were
nude. I think the tallest one could have been about three and a
half feet – maybe a little bit taller. As I recall there were three
males and two females. The heads were large–not totally out of
proportion–but large. Does that make sense? It wasn’t exaggerated, in other words. Slender fingers, slender legs. There was a
small bone structure. Can’t think of what else?
Schwarz: Did you see the genitals? I don’t remember seeing
that in the men, or the female organs in the women. No, I don’t
remember seeing breasts on the women? Schwarz: How could
you tell they were women? As I recall, he told me that the female
of the group, the youngest female, was not there. Now he told me
that they (the entities) were vegetarians. The teeth were smooth,
flat and very small. When I saw the smallest female in the group I
could see clear suture marks.
My friend said there had been an autopsy, opened with a Y incision. From all this they concluded that she was hundreds of years
old. There was no bruising on the body. There were no signs of
injuries to any of the bodies. I wanted out. I was scared. I wanted my security, and what protection did I have if I were caught? I
had no right to be there. I didn’t understand anything. You get in
and you don’t get out. I wanted to have a clean record.
They had a craft, and here’s how they got it. He didn’t give me
a date, but it was seen on radar in this area (Arizona). The craft
appeared on radar, and then it disappeared. It was slowly going
from left to right in an arching, falling-leaf motion, slowly falling
or descending. You could pinpoint it by crass-triangulation (on
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radar). There was no pattern to this descent. It just continued
from left to right until it finally settled in the desert.
When they (the military) got out there and they started examining the craft the found a small hole. Evidently a meteorite had hit
this craft, causing rapid decompression, and the people died from
that. They were in their seats which were tilted to back on a seventy degree angle. I left my finger prints all over. I still doubt
everything. They do have the craft but where, I don’t know.
Schwarz asks; “You never saw it?” I saw something, but that
wasn’t that.
I saw other parts that they had taken from the machine and
things like that from other craft. Schwarz asks; “Other craft?”
“Crashes and things like that. He told me about one particular
crash. Out of somewhere there was this horrendous explosion
which almost knocked a tourist’s car off the road. The tourist reported it as a meteorite strike and they went out and found a UFO
half buried in the sand with absolutely no damage to it.” Schwarz
asks; “was this in Arizona too?” “No, this was in Nevada, and this
craft was brought back to the site that I saw.”
Amphibian Extraterrestrials
Singer Johnny Sands claims to have had a very interesting
contact experience that seems to indicate contact with an amphibian extraterrestrial type in this interview with Brent
Raynes.²⁴ I found some interesting stuff on aquatic gods.²⁵ I
suspect this kind of case is rare but it seems to be an honest and
detailed account by Johnny Sands. This case apparently has
been well researched including lie detector tests. I also find it
very interesting that the military and intelligence community
found this case so compelling.
“Singer, Songwriter, Stuntman, Native American, and an Alien
and MIB Eyewitness Johnny Sands gives the following abbreviated autobiographical description of himself.²⁶ He writes: “I have
been 35 years performing in the music business as a singer/songwriter & performer on shows such as NBC's ‘Today
Show,’ ‘Grand Ole Opry,’ and Las Vegas, NV. I worked many
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years with artists like Charlie Daniels, Razzy Bailey, Merle Haggard, and the late great Conway Twitty, just to name a few.
(Some non ET material deleted)
Editor: Okay. So what happened in 1976? Johnny Sands:
Sure. Well, actually we were on the record promotion tour and I
was to be in Las Vegas to appear at the Sierra Hotel. I was working on the program there and we were going to radio stations and
newspapers to get this program off the ground. Las Vegas was
kind of the kingdom of entertainment and so I agreed to go there,
and when I got there I was interested in sites. I had been in Vegas
several times before. In fact, I used to work for a place called Old
Nevada, and that was a Wild West town and I was a stuntman for
them.
So the night that I got into town I decided that I would go and
check out the Old Nevada western town, and somewhere along
the way I got off track of where I was at and I realized that I was
in the middle of the desert but I didn’t know where. So about 14
miles out I turned the car around to come back toward town. As I
turned the car around that’s when I saw the lights in the sky. I
noticed that it was about a thousand feet up. It looked like a cigar
shaped object.
At first, I thought that it was a movie set. It looked like an
oversized giant blimp, but with lights rotating around it. As I
seen it, my car began to malfunction. I immediately pulled to the
side of the road. I lost concentration of the thing in the sky thinking about what’s wrong here. I thought I was out of gas. So I got
out of the car and I went back and opened the gas tank and shook
the side of the car just to see if I could hear gas, which I did.
When I heard the gas, I went around to the front of the car and
raised the hood.
As I raised the hood, I could see that the object was still hovering above me and as I looked up a flash of light descended to the
ground in front of my car about (I don’t know) maybe three or
four hundred feet in front. As it hit, I could see from the brightness of the light two figures standing, and they began walking
toward me. As they began walking toward me I realized that I
was motionless. I couldn’t move. It was like I was in a time
lapse and nothing was functioning right for me.
They kept approaching, and as they got closer I realized that I
wasn’t going anywhere so I was there and so I needed to focus on
what I needed to do. They got close and I could see that they
were pale figures. They had no hair, no eyebrows, but they
looked like human people. The only difference was that there
was a growth coming out of the sides of their neck, which to me
looked like fish gills. They had no ears, but they had a very wide
nose.
The only thing that looked funny was that their mouth looked
like they had no teeth, and that was the only part of them that
looked old. As far as their physique they looked good. About
5’ 7”/5’ 8”, very muscular looking. As he approached me, the
first one came up to me close, and then he began to speak, but
when he spoke I noticed that he wasn’t talking from his mouth. It
was like a telephone call long-distance. I looked down and he
had some kind of device on his belly, like a belt, and it sounded
like it was coming from it.
Still I was under the confusion and I was thinking; “Is this movie? Is something going to happen here in a minute? Am I going to
be saying; What Ha! Guess what?!”
Editor: Smile, you’re on Candid Camera!
Johnny Sands: Yeah! (Laughs) So I didn’t know. My mind
was there, but at the same time I couldn’t move. So the first
question that I asked them was, “Where did you come from?”
And he pointed up there. He didn’t say a word. He just pointed.
Then when he spoke to me he asked me what I was doing there
and I said, “I’m doing a record. I’m a country music singer.”
Like he understood all of that. I don’t know if he did or not, but
he seemed to understand what I was saying.
Then he reached behind him and pulled out a ball, which was
only about the size of a grapefruit, silver colored, and as he held it
in his hand it grew into the size of a basketball. Then he let go of
it and it began to rotate in a motion with the circle and as it did
that he would put his fingers over the top of it and like firecrackers would go off on top of this ball, and as it went off he said,
“You see, nuclear explosions are causing a problem in the solar
system. These things that you’re setting off on this earth are
causing troubles not only for you but for us and we cannot have this kind of thing to continue because it is going to upset the balance of everything that we intend for the future.”
Well, I didn’t know what he was even talking about. There was
no talk about nuclear stuff back in the 1970’s that I was acknowledged of, and if there was it was far out of the range of what I
was thinking about because I was in the music business. But I listened to what the man said. I had a question and I asked, “But are
you bringing harm to us?” And his answer was: “Harm comes
from evil.” That was his answer.
So I felt like “I am alive, I am still standing here, and so I hope
and pray that you’re not evil.” So then I asked the question, “How
old are you?” He said, “We are before the beginning of what you
know as time.” Well, that to me was saying a lot. I’m not a Bible
scholar by any means but I’ve studied the Bible and understand
the Bible and in Ezekiel they talk very much about a craft coming
out of the sky with life-like figures on the inside.
So he’s talking past that type and I realized that, and then I
looked back at Sodom and Gomorrah and I realized that angels
come to warn the people to move out of there because it was going to be destroyed. Now those angels that came did not have
wings. They were in human form. They walked as humans and
they walked amongst the people that are human.
I didn’t know anything about what that meant at the time but I
realize now ‘Men In Black’ represent that same kind of thing.
They come in a human form, they look like us, they walk like us,
they talk like us, but do we know whether they are from above or
below?
We don’t. So I asked them another question. I asked them if
we were going to see them on any other occasion, and they said,
“You will see us again.” I said, “Why did you pick me? I’m a
music guy. I don’t know anything about science. I don’t know
anything about this.” They said, “You will know, in time, the reason we picked you.” I still don’t know yet. But I did ask them,
“Are you military?” They said, “We are not military, but your
leaders know about us. They know us and know all about us.”
So I believe that to be true because I talked to the Air Force in
Las Vegas for a long period of time. When I got out of that desert
man, I wanted to know everything and anything I could pertaining to this thing, because I thought maybe I was hallucinating. I’ll
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be honest with you. Back years ago, I experimented a little bit
with everything. I smoked a little wacky tobaccy in the past. I
went to the hospital that night and I told them, straight up and
straight across, I said, “Look, I smoked pot before.
I’m not smoking tonight. I don’t know if I’m having some kind
of delusions. I don’t know what’s going on with me. I really
want to know.” They admitted me and they ran all kinds of tests
and they said, “There’s nothing wrong with you.” They said, “It
seems like you’re in a little shock from the situation that you’ve
been in, but as far as you telling what you’re telling, we believe
what you’re telling is true.”
So they suggested that I contact the Aerial Phenomenon Research Organization in Tucson, Arizona. They listened to my story and they said, “Listen, we are interested. We’re going to send
some people in to meet you.” So my first contact was John
Remara. He was the director of the Sahara Hotel. John Remara
is a very brilliant man. In fact, he’s a marketing director for six
gaming for casinos right now in Las Vegas.
I met John and John said, “I believe what you say is true, but in
order to verify what you’re saying I need you to take a few tests
for us.” I said, “What kind of tests could I take?” He said, “Well,
a polygraph would be one. A voice analysis would be another,
and there’s a Dr Leo Sprinkle, who is a psychologist and a specialist in hypnosis, and we would like you to meet these three
people.” I said, “I’d be more than happy,” because here’s what I
wanted.
Right now, I can’t promote a record because everybody would
think that I’m using that as a gimmick to promote my record. I
can’t do anything with my career. I’m on a stand still. Everybody wants to see me because it’s hit the front page of the Las
Vegas Sun, because they had had so many sightings that night,
not by just me, but all over the state, New Mexico, Arizona, and
Nevada. And see I didn’t know this and they were all describing
the same object, the same things, except they didn’t meet the aliens.
Well, I’m not discriminating anybody, because I’m not wanting
to say that I’m the only man who has seen somebody from outer
space. But I do have a little bit of problem with some of the stories that I hear because I don’t think those little balloony shaped headed people with green dotted eyes and crawl around and look
like piss ants. I think their intelligence is far beyond that kind of
look. They’re not 3 foot high. These people I saw were intelligent people.
You could see wisdom in their face. You could see that
strength in them. I mean, from an Indian Reservation, we know
power, we know strength, and we know what the feeling of a spiritual feeling is all about, and I could feel that spiritual, that
strength, that realism far beyond what most people can understand. I knew that I was talking to somebody who not only just
knew what they were talking about, but knew far beyond what I
could ever be talking about. I felt like a little pee on in a great big
shell.
But I went through the tests. Dr R. L. Nolan was one of the
best lie detector experts. He worked with the FBI for 27 years.
He came in and he said, “I’m going to just take you right quick
right now. You won’t even get past me because when I get done
with you I’m going to wash you out and you’re going to be
gone.” I said, “Fella, if you can wash me out and I can be gone,
that means that this story is all over with and I’ll be very
glad.” He said, “I’m going to ask you several questions. Number
one, did you meet two strange creatures in the desert?”
I said, “Yes sir, I did.”
He said, “Were those creatures pale and
white, had no hair and no eyebrows, and had gills on the side of
their face?”
I said, “Yes sir, that’s right.”
He said, “Let me ask
you this one. This one is going to get you. Did they talk to you,
and not use their mouth, and talk to you in a form of mental telepathy?”
I said, “Yes sir, they did.”
He couldn’t get past that part.
There were people in another room with a glass window and he
stood up and he said, “He’s telling the truth. He’s telling the
truth.” When I took the test it was a hundred percent in favor.
Then Dr Leo Sprinkle and the voice analyst gave their report as
a 100 percent. Now they said that the only thing that was detected in what he was telling is that he’s holding back a couple of
things that they had told me not to tell and he said even under the
psychologist’s hypnosis he won’t reveal that because that was the
shock to his whole program, of his life, and because of that his
subconscious won’t let him release that, and for 34 years I kept
that a secret.
Some of the things that I told you about the military, were they
military, were they involved with the government, did the government know that they existed, all of these things fell around
things that they had asked me not to talk about. I don’t know
why, but I think that it was because they just wanted to see the
sincerity in what I would do and what I wouldn’t do. They had
me against the wall and didn’t realize it because with the things
that were going on, and because I was in this predicament and because I was promoting a record, I couldn’t afford to make that
kind of statement and jeopardize what my career was all about.
So that’s where we landed, and then they took me into the Sierra Hotel, John Remara wanted to do an artist rendition of what the
alien looked like, so they took me to their best artist that they
brought in in the state of Nevada and they told me to describe it to
him. I was there. A friend of mine named John Worth was also
there. John Worth was a 17 year police officer in Philadelphia.
He was a very smart man. He had busted Rinso and everybody,
the Mayor, for drug stuff. So I’ve trusted John. He was a sparring partner with Leon Spinks out in Vegas, and quite a man. So
I felt like I had a good body guard with me. So we went in to
draw the picture and as the artist was laying it out he got down to
the gills on the side of the face and he said, “I’m confused.
They’ve got a nose but they have gills. Why do you think they
have those?”
I said, “I really don’t know.” And two men walked up, dressed
in black. One of the men, in an awkward lean, leaned over, almost
like a robot, in front of my face, and he said, “That’s because of
where they’re from.” He said, “You see, there’s a planet in the solar system of a star called Sirius and that planet is an aquatic type
planet, which is half the time under water and half of it is on land,
and because of the heat from Sirius and the sun, it’s eight and a
half light years from here, and he said that they would be part
time under the water so that they could resist the heat.
The rest of the time they’d be on land where they’d breathe
through the nose. They’re kind of like a frog.” I said, “Well, I
don’t know but it sounds good to me,” and the artist said, “Well it
explains it all to me,” and he looked at me, this one in black, he
patted me on the shoulder just like the alien did and he said,
“We’ve got to go now, but we will see you again real soon.
” When he said that, John Worth was sitting beside me and he
said, “Did you hear what he said?” I said, “Yeah, I heard what he
said .” The security guard was standing there and I said
“Would
you follow them please?”
Now look, we’re talking about the Sahara Hotel. The halls
would normally be jam packed, but for some reason there was
nobody in any of the hallways. Nobody except us. These two
men walked down the hallway with security right behind them.
He was less than 15 feet behind them. They went out two double
doors and before the doors could close he grabbed the door and
was pushing it open. When he went out, I saw him lean forward,
look both ways, look across the street; he turned around and
walked back. He was as pale as the alien I was just showing you
on the picture. He said,
“You won’t believe this. Those people
vanished in mid-air. There’s no car, there’s nobody on the
streets.”
That’s a broad street out there, and he said, “Let’s look at
this hallway. There’s nobody here. Why?” He said, “They’ve
gone.”
Well, John Worth and I both began to wonder. We didn’t know
about any man in black stuff. We were worried about who the
fellas might be, so I told John, “What should we do?” He said,
“We’re going to take some back alleys and get home.” I was at
his place. So we drove every alley, every alley all the way
through Vegas out to his place and drove me into his parking lot
and the minute that we stepped out of the car a long black Cadillac limousine drove down to the edge of the road, they rolled
down two windows, a front one and a back one, and two men
looked out the windows at us. It was those men that were in the
casino. They looked at us, and then they turned their heads
straight ahead, rolled the windows up and drove off. John said,
“How could they have found us?” He was beginning to really
wonder.
Well the next day, I got a phone call at John’s house. Now nobody knew John’s number. We hadn’t given that out. The call
was about how they’d like to meet me. They were Dave Dunn’s
filming production company out of Hollywood, California, and
they had heard about this and wanted to do a documentary, and
could they meet me. I said, “Can you get this program over with if I’ll interview with you? I want it done.” They said, “We think
we can.” I said, “Okay.” So I brought John Worth with me and
they told me what kind of a complex they were in and the apartment number. So me and John went down there. When I
knocked on the door this Dave Dunn (or who said he was Dave
Dunn) answered the door. He was dressed in a black/greyish turtleneck shirt, black pants, and as I came in the door I noticed that
there were two more men. One standing in the back bedroom
door looking out, not saying nothing, and one leaning against the
bar.
The house was completely furnished with looked like New England furniture. Heavy duty big time stuff, beautiful fireplace, a
mirror with hand painted murals on the glass. I sat down in the
chair like I’m sitting here and we began to talk a little bit. He
asked me about my experience and where it was at. The others
were looking at him but not saying anything, and he said, “We
need to write a song about this,” and I said, “Well, I’m not really
into a song right now.” He said, “Well we need to write this about
the aliens all pale white and about the headlights.” He said, “You
write this for me because I want to meet you tomorrow.” I said,
“Well I ain’t never wrote a song quite that fast.”
He said, “Well with my help you can.” He gave me some lay
outs and he said “You go home and work on it and we’ll see you
tomorrow.” So I went home and because this guy was wanting me
to do something I said, “Well I’ll do it.” So I wrote it and I came
back and he laid out this and he laid out that and he said, “Say
that the object was shaped like a sphere,” and I said, “Okay, I
will.” He said, “Talking to you without using their mouth that’s
very important because that’s mental telepathy,” and I said,
“Okay, I can do that,” so I re-wrote it and he said, “That’s fine.
That’s great. That’s what we want.”
So he said, “What we’re going to do is tomorrow night we’re
going to meet you at the Desert Inn, in the lobby, and then we’re
going to go from there out to the site where this all took place and
we’re going to do our filming.” I said, “Okay.” So the next night I
didn’t go in my car I got John Worth to take his and when we got
to the Desert Inn the parking lot was so full it was like a football
field away from the casino that we had to park in the middle of the cars because we couldn’t get there and I had to meet them in
the lobby.
I told John that we had to hurry or we won’t get there in time.
So John said, “Let’s go,” so we opened the car doors in his vehicle and a car drove right up in front of us. A black Cadillac and
out stepped Dave Dunn, or who said he was Dave Dunn, with a
martini in his hand. He said,
“Hello Johnny. Here’s a martini for
you,” and he reached back in the door and he said, “And one for
your friend.”
I said, “How did you know how to find us?”
He said,
“Because we were looking for you.”
John said, “That’s a little
weird there.”
So what we did then we got in the back of that limousine.
There was a man in the back seat and two in the front. Dave
Dunn was on the passenger side. So I began to talk. I leaned
forward and I looked at John. About that drink I didn’t know too
much about it. How could they have a drink already mixed, all
fresh, coming from the casino which was way over here and find
us and have it ready for us and not spill a drop was a little bit
puzzling.
Editor: And he used his left hand to give you that drink?
Johnny Sands: To give me that drink.
Editor: Just like the guy with
the ball.
Johnny Sands: Yes. Same thing.
So what I did was I leaned forward to talk with him and as I did,
I dumped the drink in the floorboard. John seen me do it so he
leaned forward and dumped his. So we rode on toward the Blue
Diamond Highway and as we rode out toward the Blue Diamond
Highway I said, “I’ll take you where it was at.” He was talking up
a storm. When we got to the location I said “Right here.” He kept
going. I said, “But right back there.” But he kept going. They
went on about five miles and then they made a turn like I did that
night and they parked on the other side of the road, and when they
did all kinds of lights hit me from all sides of the desert, and he
said, “You stay in the car. We’ll be right back.”
He got out, the driver got out, and the guy in the back seat got
out. Me and John was in the car. They walked across the street
and then here come these figures out of the darkness dressed in
black and this one particular man was standing up in front of
them all and he began to talk to Dave Dunn and he pointed at me,
and he kept pointing at me. So John Worth had the window cracked and John said, “He’s talking about you and he says, ‘He
knows too much. This has got to end here and now.
John said, “You’ve got trouble.” I said, “No, I don’t have trouble. I’m going out there to see what the problem is.” I was on the
side next to the desert and I reached and grabbed the door handle
and as I reached to grab it, I don’t know if you’ve ever seen that
show The Adam’s Family, Cousin It, and the furry thing?
Editor: Yes.
Johnny Sands: Okay. Cousin It come running at
me, at my door, and I looked and it run so close to the door I
slammed the door back and looked out and it stood right in front
of my door. No face. Just fur. And I looked back and there was
another one to the left of him, and I said, “John, do you see?” He
said, “A cactus run into the door didn’t it?” I said, “I don’t know
what it is.” He said, “Are you getting out.” I said, “No, I’m not.” I
backed up and locked the door and this thing went around the car
and went over to Dave Dunn and this other man. I don’t know
what he said or what he done, but he came right back to my door
and stood. In other words it meant don’t get out. So I didn’t
move.
So anyway, after a long conversation they had, they came back
and all got in the car and when they got in the car I said, “What’s
going on?” They wouldn’t answer. All the way back from that 14
miles out on the Blue Diamond (the way they went it might have
been twenty something miles) they did not speak one single solitary word and when we got back to John’s car at the Desert Inn
they let us out. They didn’t say good night, thank you, good-bye,
or whatever.
So me and John were all confused, so I said “John, turn around
real quick. Let’s go back to that Blue Diamond place out there
and see who all them people was.” So we drove back. Now all
the way out to that location there was not a car that passed us.
When we got to the location there was nothing. Nobody, no nothing. Then we turned around and came all the way back and not
passed one car. When we got back to the Desert Inn I said “John,
we’re going to see them fellas in the morning, we’re going to get
to the bottom of this thing, and we’re going to know what in the
world is going on.”
So we got up at daylight and went to that apartment and I was
beating on that door and a maintenance man was coming up the hall and he said, “Excuse me, who are you looking for?” I said,
“The people in here.” He said, “There ain’t nobody in there.” I
said, “Yes there is somebody in there and I want to see him right
now. His name is Dave Dunn.”
He said, “I’m sorry, you’ve got the wrong apartment.” I said,
“No, I haven’t got the wrong apartment,” and John said, “No, I’ve
got it right here written down. This is right. We’ve been here
three times.” He said, “Sir, I’m not trying to be smart but something is confusing here because that’s empty.” I said, “No. It ain’t
empty. They’ve got all kinds of furniture in this joint.” He said,
“Let me take you downstairs,” so he actually woke up the landlord and I explained to her and she said, “Sir, I’m sorry, but
you’ve got it confused. Maybe there’s another apartment building.”
I said, “Mam, I’ll tell you all about it,” and I started explaining
about all of this heavy duty furniture and then I got to the mantle,
and when I got to the mantle being hand painted and all, she said,
“Come with me,” so we walked across there, went up the stairs
and went in that apartment, on the second floor, and when we got
there she stuck the key in the door and she said “Sir, I’m not going to tell you that you’ve never been here before, because you
described the mantle, but the strange thing is” and she pushed that
door open and she said “Where is that furniture at?”
I said, “Good God. They were here last night.” She said, “It’s
impossible. With the kind of furniture and the many rooms you’re
talking about here, they would have had to have had a tractor
trailer in here and several men moving this stuff. There’s no way
in the world they could have moved that much stuff in that many
hours.” I said, “Mam, they were here.” She said, “I believe something went on.”
Look we didn’t believe nobody then. We knocked on doors after doors after doors in that apartment complex. “Did you hear
anything? Did you see anything?” Nobody had seen anything.
They never seen these men. I said, “Did you ever see that black
Cadillac?” One person said, “I thought that I might have seen it at
one time.” But they disappeared. Now John Worth run an investigation, APRO run an investigation, trying to locate these people.
They don’t exist. They didn’t exist then and they don’t exist today.
So the story is one hundred percent true. I just told a man on
the radio today “I don’t care. There are skeptics in this world. I
wish I hadn’t seen it because I really don’t understand it but I
wish that I could see it again because I would like to get an explanation and ask questions about it because I didn’t know what I
was asking at the time. But I would be willing to take another
polygraph test on the men in black because these men in black are
the most extreme thing out of all of it.
They said ‘somebody like us’ or ‘we will see you again
soon,’ and I believe that somebody like them was the men in
black. I don’t think that they were government people because
even government people can’t move that quick. They’re good but
they’re not that quick. And government people, I don’t believe
with all of my heart, would dress in a manner like the men in
black like a Will Smith and a Tommy Lee Jones outfit every time
they went to do an investigation. I think they’re too smart for this.
I think they come in Bermuda shorts and sun glasses or T-Shirts,
or they might come in underwear, but they wouldn’t be in a man
in black outfit.
And I think these creatures or these aliens or whatever we call
them are much smarter intelligent beings than some of these programs illustrate them to be. I believe that they’re far in advance
of our knowledge. When they left me in that desert, when they
unfroze me and I reached my car door I looked forward and the
minute I looked forward in a flash of light they were gone and
they were in that craft and that craft took off from a solid stand
still to 4 to 5 seconds that sucker was completely out of sight. It
was gone.
He said that our government is aware of them, and I believe that
they are. From the soldiers I’ve talked to at Nellis Air Force Base
they knew that kind of thing was real. The people that they seen
in Roswell, New Mexico when that ship crashed was the closest
re-enactment to anything like what I’d seen. They were pale,
they almost looked human, they were body figured like a man,
and they had fingers like a man. These other little things I’m just
a little bit skeptical of. Not to call anybody a liar. Maybe they’ve
seen something I haven’t seen.
But I just see these to be very intelligent, supernatural human
beings. I don’t know if they’re from heaven. I don’t know if they’re from hell. But I believe they’re powerful. I don’t believe
that they’re here to do destruction to us. I believe they’re here to
find out our directions and I don’t know where we’re headed but
if you’re a Bible believer we’re headed for destruction and I think
they’re well-prepared and with knowledge to see and be aware
and be prepared for the times of what is to come.
I may be wrong. I’m not a genius, but I do know this. It was
told to me that it was eight and a half light years to Sirius. In the
time that they told me the telescope to see Sirius had just recently
been invented. They didn’t know what Sirius was. Yet Africa,
and even before the Egyptians, talked about the star Sirius and
they said that life-like aliens came from Sirius and they rotated
down in a thing like an ark and whirled down to the earth. There
were thoughts that there were Gods that come from the Sirius to
earth, far beyond what we even knew what the star was, they
knew. They knew more about our solar system than we know today actually. How did they know that? It had to be because there
were creations above us and more life with knowledge than we
could ever imagine that we’ve got.
So what I’m telling you is true. It’s not something that I’m
making up. Yes, I wrote the song 33 years ago and didn’t put it
out 33 years ago. I’m 64 now and looking for more, so yes, I
think I stood the statute of limitations with them, I think I was a
good host to them, I hope that they come back and see me once
again. I think I’ve been a gentleman with them and I’d like to be
that gentleman again. I’d like to answer any and all of their questions and see them on a first-hand basis.
But the song told the story of my life, they helped me write it,
and so I do have it. I have it on my web page. You can get the
alien, you can get all the secrets of the story in a book that I wrote
myself, and you get an 8 X 10 picture like I gave you absolutely
free. I’m not selling it. All you pay is the shipping and handling.
I just want all UFO collectors and people who are excited about it
to see what my man looks like, to have a portrait of it, and the
hope that we together and can see it sometime together.
Editor: Right after that happened, did you change in anyway
spiritually, psychically, or anything like that?
Johnny Sands:
Yeah. I never did believe in aliens. But since then, every day of
my life, every time I see something moving in the sky, or blinking in the sky, I’m outside looking up for it. My wife says, “Won’t
you come on in?” I’ll say, “No, I’m going out here.” And I talk to
them. I talk to them! I say, “If you’re up there, I’m still here. I’d
like to see you.” I don’t know.
You see something and you don’t realize that you’ve seen it
then you’ve seen it and you know it’s real and the more that they
investigate it the realer it gets. I hate to see somebody destroy
what’s real about this thing.
It’s a great thing. There is knowledge inside of this that we
need to be able to capture. I don’t think that they’re here to harm
us. If they were, they could have wiped us out a long time ago
with the spirit and this power that they’ve got. But I believe that
they are observing what we are and what we are all about.[this is not the first account that I have read that suggests man's use of nuclear energy is of grave importance to the universe DC]
As an Indian, we had spiritual beliefs. We seen things in animals that most people can’t see. We seen gifts and reality with
things that people mostly can’t comprehend, but through those
things there was a spiritual guidance that led us to a greater being
and that greater being was a God, and that God was a God in
heaven that was going to lift our spirit even through those sacred
owls, or in some spiritual way to bring us to the being of the life
everlasting.
And I think that these people are from that kind of a place. I
don’t see the devil. I know that the devil loves me because he’s
tried to kill me for years. He’d love to take me down and rip me
up and tear me apart. These people would not do that. They
helped me write a song. They took me out in the desert and kind
of scared me a little bit because I had been in a place that most
people haven’t been. I can’t walk up and down the streets every
day and say, “Hey buddy, how are you doing? Have you seen any
UFOs lately?” They’d think you’re a kook! (laughs)
But I’ve been somewhere that most men and women would like
to be, but for some unfortunate reason they’ve never had that opportunity. Was it a gift? Yes. Would I want to do it again? Yes.
Am I glad that I am the man that got to see this? Yes. Why me?
They said that I’ll know someday soon. I’m looking up, I’m still
hoping, and I’m still going to believe that it’s going to happen,
and I believe that there’s a reason behind any and all things. We
don’t get big because we’re smarter or greater than anybody; we
get big because life pushes us to reach certain destinations because we’re meant to be for the cause. What my cause is I don’t
know.
Editor’s Note: We had finished with the interview, and then
Johnny began sharing details about being miraculously healed.
So I switched my tape recorder back on and caught the following:
Johnny Sands: I just made a cross, I said “It’s gone,” and my
wife can verify it, the next day it was gone. I went to the Bahamas Islands and I got so sick I couldn’t breathe. I came back and
they said “You’ve got cancer. You’re dying.” I said, “Oh God.
I’ve got to get my life straightened out before I die.” And I went
back to the doctor and he said, “Wait a minute. Let me do this
one test.” He did this test and said, “You’ve got tuberculosis.” I
said, “Oh God thanks a lot. One death to the other.” He said, “No,
no, no. We can cure that in eighteen months now.” I said, “Oh
well, good.” So he brought me a sack of pills that was like a drug
store and he said, “You’ve got to take these all day long, every
day for eighteen months.”
I took them for two days. My wife will tell you this is the
God’s truth. I said I ain’t taking them no more. I said, “I’m
healed.” She said, “That doctor ain’t going to buy that.” I said,
“Well I mean it.” I went back to the doctor and I said, “Look Doc,
I brought you these pills back.” He said, “For what?” I said, “Because I’m healed. It’s all over and its history.” He said, “Oh I
wish that it was that simple. But it isn’t.” I said, “Well just X-ray
me.” So he X-rays me, he X-rays me, he X-rays me and he says,
“Listen, something is wrong with this machine. I’m sending you
across the street to the hospital.” So he sent me to the hospital. I
come back and he clipped those X-rays in and he put the pills in
the trash basket and he said, “You’re absolute right. You’re
healed. I don’t know how. I don’t know what done it.”
“How did they do it? Did they make that miracle happen in my
own life? I don’t know. It was from God. It was a gift. Still I’m
alive today. I’m 64 years old. I’ve done 15,000 stunts. Hanging
under helicopters, crashing through walls, been on fire. You
name it, I’ve tried it. I walked across the Snake River Canyon,
upside down, on a cable, 1200 feet in the sky without a parachute.
I’m still alive. Most stuntmen my age are dead. They’re not
rocking, and that haven’t even rode. I’m rocking and still rolling
61
so I’ve been blessed. Things have been happening for the good,
and I’ve got a wife I met 30 years ago. Everything ain’t bad.”
Human Extraterrestrials
The types of extraterrestrials that I find myself most interested in are the many different human types. I and many other
investigators believe from the evidence, that our humanity on
this planet is only a small fraction of the total population of
humans scattered across the universe. I don’t want to get too
deep into these ET human contact cases. I would like to leave
this to another chapter where I will get into human ET motives,
agendas and our integration into the greater celestial human
mega-population. But I thought the following cases would present a bit of an overview of human to human contact cases.
I think it is becoming obvious to people like myself that there
is natural primate evolution on other planets, but the evidence
suggests that the situation is further complicated by all the artificial genetic breeding and genetic engineering going on between species from different worlds from which we are not
immune. Because our level of technology is still low, extraterrestrials can pretty much do what they want with us within limits, including mining and manipulating our genome. I am beginning to suspect that there are as many or more different
breeds of humans as we have of dogs and cats.
Udo Wartena’s Alien Human Encounter²⁷ occurred years before
either Roswell or Kenneth Arnold's sighting and helps us to understand where some UFO's come from and why they are visiting
our planet. This article’s author states: “For more than two decades, Udo Wartena, a Dutch immigrant living in the Western U.S.,
kept what had happened to him one spring morning in May 1940
a secret, not even telling his wife. Before dying in 1989 he finally
confided in two friends and then wrote the details of his experience down so it would not be lost.
Udo's incredible story remained completely unknown in UFO
circles however, until the details were finally released by Australian researcher Warren Aston. Before we review what took place
in this deceptively simple report we must remember that this is an
unusually early case in the pre-1947 period, which has yielded
only small numbers of UFO sightings worldwide, and almost no
cases where the occupants of UFOs were reported.
Let us remember that in 1940, World War II still raged in Europe, the first satellite was still 17 years in the future and the
sound barrier had not yet been broken. Udo Wartena’s experience not only took place in daytime, but involved intimate and
open alien contact with a reluctant witness. I have assembled the
following from two handwritten accounts and one typewritten account by Udo and from verbal recollections through interviews
with the handful of close friends and family members whom he
confined in.
Udo's encounter took place mid-morning early in May, 1940 at
his mining claim in the forest near the base of Boulder Mountain,
a short distance from Canyon Ferry Lake, near the small town of
Townsend, southeast of Helena in Montana. Udo, a 37-year-old
miner of Dutch origin was working in the area part-time for the
Northwest Mining Company. During the previous month he had
found a glacial deposit at the base of the mountain, which showed
indications of gold-bearing ore. He began working the site in his
spare time and first cleared an old and neglected ditch, which ran
around the mountainside, using it to divert the water he would
need in his mining from a nearby stream.
While moving some large boulders, he heard a humming or
droning sound, which he first took to be aircraft, which flew over
the area occasionally from Great Falls base in the north. At first
Udo took little notice of the sound, but when the noise continued
he thought that a vehicle had driven up so he climbed up onto
higher ground. A large disc-shaped object, measuring about thirty five feet high and over a hundred feet across, was hovering a
short distance away just above the meadow where he had built his
dam. Udo described it as like "two soup plates, one inverted over
the other" and resembling "stainless steel in color, though not as
bright and shiny.”
As he stood watching, thinking at first that it was an airship, a
circular stairway with a solid bottom forming part of the craft's
hull was let down and a man who descended began walking towards him. "As I was somewhat more than interested," Udo later
wrote, "I went to meet him. He stopped when we were ten or
twelve feet apart. He was a nice looking man, seemingly about
my age. He wore a light gray pair of overalls, a tam (a common
term in that period derived from ‘Tam O 'Shanter’ - a circular cap)
of the same material on his head and on his feet were slippers or
moccasins.”
The man came and shook his hand, apologizing that they had
not known anyone was in the area, explaining that it was not their
custom to interrupt or allow them to be seen. "He asked me if it
would be alright if they took some water, and as I could not see
why not, I said 'sure.’ He then gave a signal and a hose or pipe
was let down. His English was like mine, but he spoke slowly, as
if he were a linguist and had to pick his way.”
The man asked Udo what he was doing and this was explained.
Udo, asked if he would be interested in coming aboard the ship,
went willingly and without any sense of fear. As he got underneath the craft, Udo described the humming as “not loud, though
it seemed to go through you.” Once inside the ship, the noise was
hardly noticeable except what came up the stairwell.
"We entered into a room about twelve by sixteen feet, with a
close-fitting sliding door on the farther end, indirect lighting near
the ceiling and nice upholstered benches around the sides. There
was an older man already in the room, plainly dressed, but his
hair was snow white. I then noticed that the younger man's hair
was also white." Udo described him as being "young and strong looking" and having clear, almost translucent skin. Perhaps this
explains the curious fact that Udo seems to have asked their age,
even before asking their origin. Clearly there was something
about their appearance to prompt such an inquiry.
The men answered that one was; "about six hundred years old"
as we measure time and the other was; "over nine hundred years"
of age. They informed him that they knew over five hundred languages and were learning ours and improving upon them all the
time. When asked why they wanted to take water from the
stream and not the lake, the younger man replied that; "The water
was good and was free of algae, (as if they had retrieved the same
before) and it was convenient.”
Many years later Udo indicated to a family member that hydrogen extracted from the water was in fact the fuel source for the
craft. Udo then asked what caused the noise of the craft and was
not only shown the mechanism that powered the disc, but also
given what appears to be a full and open discussion of the key
principle involved, in the following words: "As you noticed we
are floating above the ground, and though the ground slopes the
ship is level. There are in the outside rim, two flywheels, one
turning one way and the other in the opposite direction.’
"He explained [that] this gives the ship its own gravitation or
rather overcomes the gravitational pull of the Earth and other
planets, the sun and stars; and through the pull of the stars and
planets...to ride on like you do when you sail on ice.” An interesting analogy, elsewhere Udo described the 'flywheels' or rings as
being about three feet wide and several inches thick, separated by
rods turned by motors and next to 'battery of transformer'-like
units all around the inside perimeter of the circular ship.
Udo was told that the two revolving rings or wheels developed
an electromagnetic force, a term he did not understand at the time
and inferred from what he learned that the ability to develop a
cheaper and more practical energy source was of the utmost importance to mankind.
He was also told that the craft was able to focus on a distant
star and use its energy to draw itself through space at speeds faster than light, quote: "skipping upon the light waves.” These 1940
explanations seem remarkably similar to the propulsion method
Robert Lazar claimed to have learned while working on alien
craft in possession of the U.S. government at 'Area 51' and also
sounds very much like some of the theories now being advanced
by physicists: The creation of a local distortion of space-time is
expanded behind the spaceship, contracted ahead of it, yielding a
hyper surfer like motion faster than the speed of light as seen by
observers…
In essence, on the outgoing leg of its journey the spaceship is
pushed away from Earth and pulled toward its distant destination
by the engineered local expansion of space-time itself. Commentary on practical faster-than-light travel as proposed by Miguel
Alcubierre, published in Classical and Quantum Gravity, 1994.
Udo then wrote "I then asked them where they got the energy
to run such a large ship? They said from the sun and other stars
and would store this in batteries, though this was for emergency
use only. They carried another source but did not explain this to
me..." Asked where they came from, he was told they lived on a
distant planet and gave its name - unfortunately not recorded by
Udo - and pointed in its direction. Udo asked what their object
was for coming to Earth.
"Well." he said, "as you have noticed, we look pretty much as
you do, so we mingle with your people, gather information, leave
instructions or give help where needed." Explaining that they
were monitoring the progression and retrogression of our societies, the man claimed that they lived among us from time to time,
a clear statement indicating long-term covert alien surveillance
prior to 1940. Udo wrote that he did not understand what was
meant by them “giving help where needed” but he did not feel it
proper to ask about it further.
When Udo asked if they knew of Jesus Christ and about religion he was told that they would "like to speak of these things but
are unable. We cannot interfere in any way.” The area of religion
and belief systems was to be the only question the aliens refused
to discuss. During his time on board, Udo was invited to be examined for impurities in his system by an "X-ray like machine"
which passed over him. Little was recorded about this examination however and Udo seems to have attached scant importance to
it.
While talking with the two men, a light had come on which
Udo believed indicated that the water had been taken care of. He
mentioned that he felt it was time for him to leave. The alien's response was to ask if he was interested in going with them, to
which Udo responded: “I said that I thought it would be interesting, but felt it would inconvenience too many people. Later I
wondered why I said that.”
Sometime later, Udo recalled an incident about two years previously where a young man had vanished nearby without a trace,
despite days of searching by a sheriff's team. He wondered if the
young man had met the same craft and gone with them.
As he started to leave the ship, they suggested to Udo that he;
"tell no-one, as no one would believe me at the time,” but in years to come I could tell about this experience. When I walked away
from the ship they raised the stairway, and when I got a couple of
hundred feet away from the ship I turned around. "A number [of]
more portholes had opened up and though I could not see anyone,
I felt sure they could see me, anyway I waved at them. The ship
then rose straight up until it cleared the trees, then while circling
slightly; it practically rose straight up and in a very short while
was completely out of sight.”
"As I didn't have a watch, I did not know for sure how long I
had been with them, but according to the sun it was around noon,
or somewhat around two hours." Udo later related how some type
of "energy" had permeated the area and that he lost his strength
for several hours and was unable to walk. When his strength finally returned he went over to where the huge craft had hovered,
finding only crushed grass where the stairway had rested. Later,
still feeling overwhelmed by his unexpected experience, he
walked back to his base camp.
A Second Extraterrestrial Contact Case
This second human contact case called; Humanoid Dies in
Sweden, is one of my favorites, in that it is a moving account
that illustrates so well the humanity of other human extraterrestrials and that they are really not that different than us. They
are just more technologically advanced. The title of the article
is; ‘Humanoid Dies in Sweden,’ and the translation is by John
Fontaine. The article was published in Tim Beckley’s UFO
Universe which is no longer in publication.
“One morning when several schools were visiting the stand, I
noticed a distinguished gentleman, about 60 years old, who listened to the lecture several times and became extremely interested each time the slide-show came to the section about humanoids,
a series of slides produced on the basis of a substantial number of
interviews with witnesses. Even though the lecture was interesting, I could not understand why an ordinary listener would attend
it several times, so my curiosity was aroused, and I started to talk
to the man.
At the beginning he was very reserved, and did not want to go
into details, but when he saw that I took him seriously, he eventually told his story. For an hour he told about his experience while
I took notes, and indeed, it was a strange story: "I once saw and
talked to a man like the one shown on the slides. In 1955 I was
working as a lumberjack in the Gulf of Bothnia in Vestra
Norrland in Sweden with two brothers who supplied timber to a
saw-mill in mid-Sweden. One early morning in July, about six
o'clock, we were busy cutting trees, when we heard a sound like a
big animal thrashing its way through the forest, or like branches
breaking and rattling.
A moment later we saw a cigar-shaped object flying haphazardly in between the trees and branches as leaves were falling to the
ground. My immediate thought was that it was a small airplane,
which had lost its wings and was now preparing, without control,
for a crash landing. Approximately 300-400 meters away flowed
a river, which the aircraft evidently was heading for.
It was obvious that the aircraft would hit the ground within a
few seconds, so we started to run in the direction where it had
disappeared. 15-20 meters before we came out of the forest, the
aircraft crashed in a clearing 30-40 meters from the river. I don't
know what we had expected, maybe a deafening crash, when the
impact of the aircraft with the ground caused the petrol to explode. But it did not happen. Not a sound was heard, but a gigantic flash of light engulfed the whole area like a vast flashbulb,
so that the sunlight almost disappeared.
The light was so intense that we in fact could see through the
trees. For a second I could see the grains of the trees and these
were more than one meter in diameter, like an x-ray. Seconds
later came a vacuum wave sucking everything towards the center
of the light. All three of us tumbled forwards, branches and
leaves flying past us. It all probably lasted only a fraction of a
second, but I still remember how I crashed into a tree, time
stopped, and my whole life was reviewed in my mind in flash.
Even the normal sound of the forest had stopped. When we had
recovered somewhat, we went out into the clearing to see what
had happened. Nothing was to be seen at the point of impact, only a few piles of timber were scattered around. We looked bewildered at each other and decided to return to work.
At the entrance to the forest one of the brothers suddenly shouted: "Here's a dwarf dressed in uniform." Obviously the plane has
crashed in the river and he must have been hurled out. "For a
while we stood paralyzed gazing at the lifeless body. He was
small of build, about 110-120 centimeters tall. Around his body a
white light vibrated like a halo. One of the brothers tried to touch
the man to see whether he was still alive he retreated with a
scream. He was deadly pale and said he felt as if he had received
an electrical shock. At the same time the stranger opened his
eyes and said in perfect Swedish: "Do not touch me, it will only
bring you difficulties.”
His Swedish was so perfect that the brothers who spoke a Swedish dialect could not understand very much from what was later
said. “Now you know who I am," he said. He knew it beforehand
what we were going to answer and just demonstrated that his
question was correctly grasped. Suddenly I became quite calm
and studied him closely. He was no dwarf. He was very well built with broad shoulders and normal features. His skin was yellowish like that of an Asian. The eyes were deep socketed and
black, without any white around.
His face was badly bruised with a couple of big wounds on the
chin and on the forehead. It did not bleed but the skin watered
around the wounds. The top of his head was slightly downy and
the hair almost white. The earlobes were one with the neck and
resembled a shark's fin. The lips were wrinkled, narrow and colorless. When he smiled reassuringly, which he did a lot, he revealed a row of small teeth in the upper as well as the lower part
of his mouth. I especially noticed that his canine teeth were flat
and as broad as two of our front teeth. His hands were small with
five slender fingers without nails and when he moved his hand it
looked as if the ring finger had grown together to the little finger,
if not they moved synchronized.
His uniform was of a reddish metal and appeared glued to his
body closely. Head and hands were free, but at the feet the clothing continued into a couple of closed shoes, size 35-37. The foot soles were ribbed and vibrated, and for a moment I thought of
caterpillars on a tank. The stranger looked at me and nodded
slightly. There was no doubt that he knew what I was thinking.
With those shoes he could roll forwards and backwards without moving his feet. Around the waist he had a broad silvery metal
belt with an unusually large buckle, which shone slightly in a
light-blue shade, which later when he was dead, turned dark blue.
In the middle of the buckle was a sign in yellow - UV - it looked
like a V which was incorporated in a U.
He knew I was studying him, and he said; "It is because of the
clothing I can stay with you a while. Internally, I am destroyed."
His right hand disappeared into his clothing at the hip, where no
pocket could be seen. He brought out a rectangular object. It was
of the size of a box of matches with 12 small indents. With a
slate pencil attached to the object, he engaged the different indents several times. When completed he tried to throw it a few
yards away.
"Don't touch it," he said smilingly. "It will tell my fellow men
what has happened, so that they don't come looking for me.
Where I come from somebody is waiting for me.” The stranger
lay for a while as if asleep. His hands were tightly clasped, and it
was evident he went through great pains. Suddenly the brothers
became somewhat confused, looked at each other, and then went
back to the forest without a word. Later, years after when recalling the incident, I am convinced that the stranger one way or
the other asked the brothers to leave, without saying a word.
I sat talking and listening to him for two hours before he
died. What they talked about for those two hours I could not get
the witness to reveal. I begged and urged him, but there was
nothing to do, just a few fragments like these. The stranger came
from a place in the vicinity of the constellation we call ‘The Eagle’
(Aquila). Several races from space have visited us, some so far
advanced, that we could only see them when they materialized or
dematerialized to visit a parallel universe in the orbit of earth.
Some visitors kept people on earth under surveillance and had
done so for thousands of years. Others took samples of the earth,
with a view to later settlements. Still others have had contact
with mankind for centuries. In this context it is rather immaterial
what was talked about even if it would have been interesting with
further information about this conversation. I could understand
from the witness that it had not been what was normally being
told in connection with other encounters of this kind.
The witness continued: "Just before the stranger died, he gave
me a folded bag from the invisible pocket and said: "When I am
dead, the light will disappear from my body and with the help of
the other two men you shall put me in this bag and carry me out
into the river where I shall disappear. Then you shall rinse yourself thoroughly in the water, so that you don't get ill.”
"He was now breathing heavily, and I could see the end was
near. The halo around him became weaker and gradually disappeared. His light blue buckle gradually got darker. He looked at
me for a moment and smiled. Then he said something in a language I have never heard before or since. Suddenly he switched
into Swedish, and I got the last couple of sentences... "You have
come without any wish to and depart against you own wish. Our
life is like vapor.”
"He said a few more words, but his voice was so weak that I did
not catch them. I am convinced he prayed to some deity before
dying. I was very moved. With the help of the brothers we got
him into the bag and carried him out into the river. The bag
smelled of sulphur and burned our hands as if they were raw flesh.
He was quite heavy between 90 to 100 kilos.
When the bag came into the water, it started bubbling around it
and we realized that some chemical process had started. After 5
minutes nothing remained, and I thought that maybe the stranger
had hoped to crash in the river to a quick death, instead of lying
for a couple of hours suffering, whilst a minor in the mind asked
some silly questions. He would probably have preferred to die
alone, thinking of his home light years away.
"I think that was all." said the witness and prepared to take leave.
"I stayed for a couple of years with the brothers, but we seldom
talked about that special day. I think, however, each of us went
through it every day. The brothers are dead now, but I remember
it like it had happened just yesterday. Years later I knew him
immediately from your slide. It is strange; I thought I was the only one who knew this type. Over the years I have seen many pictures and drawings of visitors from space, but I've seen nobody
like him until today.”
The witness produced a piece of metal and held it to my nose.
"Look" he said. I looked bewildered. It resembled a bit crochet
hook. "What is it?" He laughed knowingly. "A couple of days after the incident I wandered around where he had been lying. The
rectangular object was gone, but the pencil slate was lying in the
grass shining. I have kept it as a proof that I was not dreaming.”
He left, and while I gazed astonished after him, he disappeared in
the crowd. This anonymous man with his story and pencil slate
could hit the front page on the world's newspapers.
I believe that only because the story is true, it is possible to carry it alone for so many years. A psychiatrist could possibly determine that a slide picture opened up for a long subdued incident,
suppressed of fear for ridicule. There are probably many stories
like this which are unfortunately never known.”
A Third Extraterrestrial Contact Case
The Villas-Boas Case (1957) sticks in my mind because it
clearly shows evidence of human extraterrestrial interest in hybridization between they and us. The case in its entirety is a 23
page report which was submitted to APRO by Dr Olavo Fontes,
Professor of Medicine at the Brazilian National School of Medicine. It includes a verbatim report given to him by VillasBoas and recorded by journalist Joao Martins and translated by
Mrs. Irene Granchi. Included below is a summary from that
detailed report.
Antonio Villas-Boas was cultivating a field on a tractor when
he was chased and captured by four small men that came up to
about his shoulder. The first one grabbed him by the shoulder
and Antonio in a state of panic gave this man a push that sent him
reeling and started to run but was attacked and grabbed by three
more men of slightly larger size. They lifted him up and dragged
him back to their ship. He yelled and cursed and cried for help.
When they got to the machine he was lifted up and shoved up a
ladder which was very difficult because the ladder was flexible
and was made for only one person at a time. (Note there is a lot
more detail in all this and I am just giving a brief description of
this case.)
He said that the little men when they talked amongst themselves,
they sounded like dogs making little howls that varied in pitch and frequency. After this howling talk amongst themselves, the
little men forcibly undressed poor Antonio and smeared a liquid
all over his body as he struggled and screamed.
Antonio was taken to a square room where blood samples were
taken with two very thick rubber like pipes that took blood but
only leaved an area that itched and burned later. (Many details are
omitted as to the dress and description of occupants of the craft.)
He got sick, was left alone for a while in a room until a nude ET
woman walked in. “She walked slowly and seemed amused at
Villas-Boas’s open-mouthed amazement at seeing her. Her
blonde, nearly white hair, big blue, slanted eyes and even features
contributed to an unusual beauty. The hair was smooth, not very
thick, less than shoulder length and was parted in the center and
turned up slightly at the ends. She wore no makeup, her nose was
straight and small and her face fine-boned. The contour of her
face, which showed very prominent cheekbones and a severely
pointed chin, as well as slit-thin lips, was the only outstandingly
unusual features.
Villas-Boas noted that the prominent cheekbones made her face
appear to be very wide, even wider than that of an Indio native
(Brazilian). The woman’s body was well built with high, separated breasts, small waist, flat belly, well developed hips and large
thighs. Her feet were small, her hands long and narrow. VillasBoas estimated her height to be about 4 feet 6 inches, he being
about 5 feet 5 ½ inches. He later deduced that she was probably
the smallest of the five “men” in suits who had been the first to
grapple with him in the field.
The woman’s purpose was immediately evident. She held herself close to Villas-Boas, rubbing her head against his face. She
did not attempt to communicate in any way except with occasional grunts and howling noises, like the “men” had uttered. A very
normal sexual act took place and after each one she breathed with
difficulty. After the second act the woman began to shy away
from the man and he became a little annoyed at this. The howling
noises she made during the togetherness had nearly spoiled the
whole act for they reminded him of an animal. At no time would
she allow him to kiss her and his overtures in this respect were
met by a gentle bite on the chin. Some of the physical features
noted by Villas-Boas were the woman’s very light skin. [wtf,more then i needed to know dc]
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