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O CASO DE CONTACTO DE HÉLÈNE CHARBONNEAU 

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Hélène teve uma vida muito activa e pouco habitual. Já faleceu. Primeiro foi freira, depois enfermeira, mais tarde casou e deu à luz sete filhos. Mais tarde regressou aos estudos e tirou uma licenciatura em Engenharia Electrónica. Devido a essa profissão trabalhou para a NASA como engenheira, numa divisão médica especial para o programa dos astronautas.

Em Maio de 1973, mudou-se para Powell River, B.C., com o segundo marido, Claude Charbonneau. Iniciou um negócio em Electrónica Marinha, após o marido ter falecido em Novembro de 1973.

Na autobiografia do seu contacto com extraterrestes e cura posterior de um cancro em estado avançado, foi um verdadeiro milagre na vida de Hélène Charbonneau.

Hélène veio visitar-me na minha casa em Mesa, Ariona. Foi nessa épca que começou a escrever as placas que lhe foram mostradas  e feitas para memorizá-las, quando era apenas uma garotinha. Hélène sentiu que a personagem que lhas deu foi São Francisco de Assis, principalmente porque ele era tudo o que ela conhecia na época. Cada vez que passava uma placa para o papel, ficava completamente esgotada e precisava ir para a cama e descansar durante duas a três horas. Caía num sono profundo. Finalmente, todas as placas foram registadas e traduzidas, com excepção de dez que não eram para  ser partilhadas, ou traduzidas, senão no momento apropriado.

Muitas pessoas leram as placas e ficaram fascinadas com o que dizem. Deram inspiração e esperança aos contactados e a outras pessoas que as leram.

Correlacionadas com outros escritos, dados aos contactados,  encaixam-se perfeitamente (isto é, Menno Pauls, "The Gathering of the Eagles = A Reunião das Águias", e os hieróglifos de Lynn Brown impressos nas Ligações em Falta). O prazo para as mudanças na Terra que foi dado à  Hélène corresponde à cronologia de Menno Paul, às previsões de Nostradamus e às previsões de Bah'ullah,  da fé Bahai. Parece que uma consciência colectiva dá informação aos seres humanos, a partir de várias fontes, durante um determinado espaço de tempo. A razão parece ser o nosso conhecimento e iluminação. O que fazemos com essa informação é da conta da nossa consciência pessoal e das nossas crenças.

O relato que se segue é a história da Hélène, na primeira pessoa,  curada por seres do Espaço, que vieram a pedido de um ‘amigo’, quando ela vivia em Powell River, B.C., Canada. Eis a sua história maravilhosa.

Em Maio de 1974, os médicos descobriram que tinha um cancro. Removeram um crescimento do meu osso ilíaco, mas tornou-se novamente activo. Tinha muito desconforto e problemas com o meu sistema digestivo. Quando descobriram o crescimento no pâncreas, abriram-me na tentativa de removê-lo. Não foram capazes de remover tudo isso, então fecharam-me simplesmente. Um ano e meio depois, entraram novamente, sabendo que ter-se-ia  espalhado. Removeram a maior parte do crescimento, que se havia espalhado para o intestino. Isso não funcionou e cresceu duas vezes mais rápido.

Em Outubro de 1975, todas as minhas secreções eram laranja. Estava a fazer quimioterapia. Tentaram diminuir o tumor com radioterapia mas não parecia diminuir. Nessa altura perdi muito peso. Normalmente peso 145 libras  e tinha menos de 116 libras de peso. Em Janeiro de 1976, atingi as 108 libras e parecia um esqueleto ambulante.

O médico disse-me que se pudesse, deveria ir ver a minha família para fazer as minhas despedidas. Então fui vê-los a Quebec. Ficaram surpreendidos como cheguei até lá, da maneira como estava.

Voltei em Maio, ainda  a perder peso. Então o meu peso era de 98 libras. Esperavam que eu morresse cerca de Julho ou Agosto.

Uma tarde, regressei da loja muito exausta. Estacionei o carro junto aos degraus, pois estava demasiado exausta para caminhar desde a garagem. Entrei, tomei um chuveiro e fui deitar-me. O meu filho regressou do trabalho às 6:30 e perguntou-me se queria alguma coisa de comer. Disse-lhe que não tinha fome. Estava apenas cansada.

À uma da madrugada acordei. Ouvi alguém a chamar o meu nome: “Hélène.” Levantei-me e fui ver se era o meu filho a chamar-me e ele estava completamente adormecido. Fui ver se era o meu técnico, que vivia connosco nessa altura, mas também estava profundamente adormecido. Então pensei que tinha sonhado e tornei a deitar-me. Então a voz voltou, de novo. “Hélène, mete-te no carro e vem ao nosso encontro, a caminho de Lunde. Encontramos-te aí.”Lunde era uma cidade pequena a 17 milhas = 27, 35 km da cidade onde vivia.

Enfiei o roupão e os chinelos, entrei no carro e conduzi até à cidade. Vi pessoas nas ruas que reconheci enquanto conduzia.

Estava a 7 milhas = 11 km a ocidente da cidade, quando vi um grande globo branco no céu. Quando vi pela primeira vez, não tinha ideia do que era. Fui levada a reagir à voz como se não tivesse vontade própria. Quando cheguei a uma colina, havia uma grande clareira de cerca de 1000 pés = 304,80 m que tinha sido feita para um condomínio residencial. Vi o objecto descer. Era enorme e circular, com cerca de 50 pés = 15,24 m  de diâmetro. Era uma rua sem saída. O meu carro seguiu para lá e o motor parou. O carro continuou e parou num barranco pequeno. A primeira coisa que me veio à ideia foi,”Como é que vou sair daqui sem gasolina?”

Abri a porta. Nessa ocasião a nave estava a pairar. Não tinha chegado ao chão. Não vi nenhumas pernas. Parecia que estava suspensa a cerca de 10 pés = 3, 04 m a 15 pés = 4, 57. Era muito grande. Tinha uma cúpula  na superfície que descia até uma aba em baixo. Um cilindro de luz descia do centro da nave. A luz era muito brilhante.Saí do carro e caminhei até ela, sentia-me como um zombie.

Dois “Seres” desceram através do cilindro de luz e flutuaram até ao chão. Colocaram a mão de maneira que parecia ser um sinal de amizade. Eram muito pequenos, talvez de 4 pés = 1,21 m de altura. Pareciam crianças de 10 anos. Usavam fatos justos com um aspecto metálico. Tinha uma favela grande com uma insígnia. Parecia um triângulo dentro de um triângulo, quase como a Estrela de David. Havia um desenho no meio. O mesmo símbolo estava nos uniformes. Os fatos chegavam até às mãos. As mãos tinham cinco dedos. Tinham umas botas que pareciam fazer parte dos fatos. Tinham um capuz ajustado às cabeças. Pude perceber duas orelhas pequenas. Os olhos eram grandes e quase até aos lados do crânio, em ponta. Mas o olhar era amoroso. Tinham olhos humanos. Tinham nariz pequeno e uma fenda como boca. Estava apreensiva, mas sem receio deles porque não me davam a sensação de medo.

Disseram: “Não tenhas medo, estamos aqui para ajudar. O teu amigo John, da Flórida, pediu-nos para ajudarmos-te.” Tenho um amigo na Flórida que se chama John, que tinha-me dito há anos que estava em comunicação com extraterrestres. Disse apenas: “ Óptimo”. Mas não acreditei nele. Cada um deles veio para o meu lado, como para ajudar-me. Senti que os meus pés não tocavam o chão.  Tive uma sensação de elevação, ao mesmo tempo que continuava apreensiva.

Levaram-me para o cilindro de luz e subimos até que compreendi que estava na nave. A abertura que tínhamos passado fechou-se subitamente e compreendi que estava de pé, em algo sólido.  Tive dificuldade em falar. Parecia ter um nó na garganta. Devia ser de medo!

Logo que entraram na nave, os Seres que me levaram para bordo colocaram-se à esquerda e chegou outro Ser. À minha direita havia um painel de controlo numa inclinação, com duas cadeiras em frente dele. As cadeiras eram almofadadas e estavam num pedestal. Recordei que quando estava no exterior,  a olhar para dentro, vi portas em cima e em toda a nave. Mas agora, ao olhar pelo painel de controlo, podia ver o exterior. Podia ver as árvores e o meu carro. Era uma janela grande de cerca com cerca de 24 (60,94 cm) a 30 (76,20cm)  polegadas = de altura, a toda a volta da parte interna da nave. À esquerda do painel, havia um grande painel de placa de vidro que ia até grande altura. Nenhuma dessas partes parecia tocar no tecto. Quando vinha dentro do cilindro, havia um cheiro semelhante a ozono. Uma vez dentro da embarcação, parecia um cheiro metálico.

Havia uma alcova e dentro havia uma mesa grande. Tinha cerca de 24 polegadas = 20,96 cm de largura por 7 pés = 2,13m de comprimento. Quando estive de pé junto a ela, chegava um pouco acima dos meus joelhos. O Ser que surgiu de trás da separação veio para perto de mim e disse “Não estejas assustada, estamos aqui apenas para ajudar-te.” Tive a impressão que o Ser era uma mulher, não porque estivesse vestida de maneira diferente, usavam todos o mesmo. Havia um aspecto mais suave neste Ser. A voz dela era diferente, embora não falasse pela boca.

Pôs a mão no meu braço e disse “ Não vamos magoar-te, estamos aqui para ajudar-te. Podes despir-te e deitar-te na mesa?”

Parecia que eu não tinha vontade própria. Fiz exactamente o que me pediu. Era  uma mesa semelhante a um vidro largo ou a plexiglass com cerca de 3 polegadas e meia = 8, 89 cm de espessura. Havia uma oscilação dentro da mesa. Tinha uma tonalidade azul. Deitei-me de costas e ela disse-me para colocar as mão abertas de cada lado do meu corpo. Ela estava à minha direita. Continuou a observar o painel de luz que estava em cima de uma base que tinha gavetas. O painel emitia um som engraçado, quase como o ruído de um vídeo. Ela continuou a dizer-me para não ter medo, que iam apenas ajudar-me.

Perguntei-lhes porque estavam a ajudar-me e eles responderam: “Podemos necessitar de ti mais tarde e além disso foi-nos solicitado.”

Foi até à volta da mesa, onde estavam as gavetas e abriu uma delas. Tirou um aparelho grande, que parecia um cogumelo virado ao contrário. Tinha seis polegadas = 15,24 cm de diâmetro e de cor âmbar. Pegou nele pelo puxador e passou-o sobre o meu corpo, começando pela cabeça. Sempre que ia examinar o meu corpo, ela dizia: “Sabias que tinhas cancro?” Disse que eu tinha cancro no seio esquerdo. Falava telepaticamente porque não movia os lábios. Falei da maneira habitual. Ao examinar o meu corpo ela disse: “Está no fígado, no rim direito, no teu pâncreas e na visícula biliar.” Continuou a olhar para o painel das luzes enquanto fazia o exame. Senti sempre a sua mão a acalmar-me durante todo o procedimento, enquanto tocava o meu braço. Prosseguiu até aos pés, enquanto estudava as luzes de cores diferentes. Depois contornou a mesa e colocou novamente o instrumento na gaveta.

Depois voltou-se para mim e disse: “ Não tenhas medo. Não vou magoar-te.” Abriu outra gaveta que continha umas luvas grandes que chegavam até aos cotovelos. Em seguida, foi a uma terceira gaveta e tirou um instrumento que parecia uma travessa metálica com uma pega de cada lado. Não havia nada agarrado a ele. Pareceu certificar-se que não tocava no corpo dela. Começou a passá-lo por cima do meu corpo, a partir da cabeça. Quando chegou ao seio que tinha referido como tendo cancro, queimava muito, tanto que os meus olhos encheram-se de lágrimas devido à dor. Ela continuou a acalmar-me e a dizer: “ Por favor está quieta, não te mexas. Isto não demora muito.” Repetiu isso pelo menos dez vezes. Quando chegou ao abdómen, onde o cancro se tinha manifestado, a dor foi intolerável. Mas depois do que os médicos tinham feito, uma dor é igual a outra. Finalmente, percorreu todo o caminho até aos dedos dos pés.

Depois foi à volta da mesa e tornou a colocar a travessa na gaveta. Tirou as luvas e afastou-as. A seguir, abriu outra gaveta e tirou um tubo de 12 polegadas = 30.48 cm. Pegou nele com uma pinça. Não vi agulhas. Havia um liquido de cor púrpura dentro do tubo. Voltou e premiu o instrumento no meu umbigo e senti muita pressão. Ao olhar para baixo, vi o liquido sair do tubo e entrar no meu corpo.

Então, levantou o tubo e colocou a mão no meu abdómen, massajando a área com um movimento circular. Aplicou o tubo no meu umbigo, desta vez com muita pressão. Um sangue muito, mas mesmo muito escuro encheu o tubo, enchendo-o até três quartos. Tirou-o com muito cuidado e depositou-o na mesma gaveta onde o tinha tirado e veio com um tubo cilíndrico mais pequeno. Este tubo tinha cerca de 10 polegadas = 25,40 cm e era de cor verde relva. Aplicou-o ao meu lado esquerdo, precisamente abaixo da última costela. Também aplicou acima do umbigo e do lado direito. Depois disse-me para me deitar de lado, e senti pressão em três pontos das minhas costas.

Então algo aconteceu porque estava consciente  de estar deitada sobre o abdómen, com os braços debaixo da testa. Tive uma dor de cabeça muito forte. Ela disse. “Agora, volta-te.” Virei-me de costas. Ela colocou a mão sobre a minha cabeça e disse. “ A tua dor de cabeça não vai durar muito. Irá passar dentro de minutos.”

Acalmou-me e disse: “Permanece muito quieta. Não quero que tomes nenhum dos teus remédios. Não quero que tomes nenhuma espécie de medicamentos, seja injectado, seja pela boca. Não tomes nada a não ser àgua com sal e glucose.” Falou comigo naquilo que pareceu ser um inglês perfeito.”

A seguir,  disse para levantar-me e vestir-me, o que fiz. Antes de partir, perguntei-lhe o que era o painel grande enfrente a nós. Disse que era a maneira de serem capazes de encontrar o caminho de regresso a casa. Era como uma espécie de mapa, cheio de pontos. E tinha uma insígnia muito engraçada. Eu disse: “Bem, então mostra onde vivo?” Ela respondeu: “ Sim, precisamente aqui.” Mostrou-me a parte direita inferior do painel de vidro. Reconheci o nosso Sol e o seu sistema planetário. Perguntei-lhe: “Onde é o vosso mundo, de acordo com isto?”

Pôs a mão dela mais ou menos a meio e disse: “Este é Orion e isto é onde estamos, mais além.” O sistema que indicou tinha muitos mais  planetas do que o sistema solar.

Então perguntei-lhe: “Posso perguntar como é que impulsionam a vossa nave?”

O ser que esteve sempre em pé a observar durante o tempo todo, disse: Usamos a polaridade reversa negativa. Se pegares em dois magnetos com pólos negativos e os juntares, eles repelem-se. Temos o controlo desse processo.”

Ela disse: “ Agora tens de ir embora.” E os dois Seres vieram de trás da separação e colocaram-se, cada um, ao meu lado. Estávamos de pé na plataforma e começamos a descer muito lentamente.

Disseram: “Ver-te-emos outra vez.” E permaneceram no exterior do cilindro, até que cheguei ao meu carro. Então vi-os entrar no cilindro.

Entrei no carro e a nave ergueu-se lentamente. De repente, tinha desaparecido. O meu carro funcionou novamente e saí do buraco onde estava, conduzi de regresso a casa e fui para a cama.

Não sei quanto tempo estive na nave. Nunca senti que se movesse. Senti que estive sempre lá, o tempo todo.

Na manhã seguinte disse ao meu filho: “Caramba, tive um sonho espantoso  na noite passada!” Contei-lhe e ele disse que devia escrevê-lo enquanto estava fresco na minha memória. Por isso, escrevi-o para ele. Foi à janela da porta das traseiras e disse: “ Quando é que mudaste o teu carro de sítio?” Respondi: “Não mexi nele. Tu mexeste?” “Não, tive muita dificuldade em entrar em casa, ontem à noite, porque estava estacionado à frente dos degraus”. Correu para o carro e viu que, embora  eu tivesse enchido o depósito antes de vir para casa, faltava um quarto de depósito de combustível.”

O meu filho e eu fomos ao local. A erva, que estava muito alta, estava acachapada, como se tivesse tido algo pesado sobre ela. Nunca vi a nave no chão, em nenhuma ocasião.Caminhamos estrada abaixo e vimos as marcas dos pneus onde o meu carro saiu da estrada.

O meu filho disse: “Sabes, Mãe, não foi um sonho. Respondi:” Foi apenas um sonho. Tinha de ser.”

Não compreendi que tinha marcas no corpo. À tarde comecei a sentir-me doente. Fiquei com náuseas e comecei a vomitar uma matéria negra que cheirava horrivelmente mal. Levaram-me ao hospital e os médicos chamaram os meus filhos a pensar que era o fim. O Ser tinha dito que ia  sentir-me doente durante alguns dias, quando disse para não tomar nenhuma medicação. Eu ficava inconsciente e depois tornava a reanimar.

Os médicos disseram: “Está a sofrer demasiado. Deixe-nos dar-lhe qualquer coisa.” Respondi: “Não, não quero nada.” Não sei porque  estava a resistir-lhes. Mas não tomei nada.

Após a manhã do terceiro dia, foi como se nunca tivesse estado doente. Fui dormir cerca das duas horas e acordei às 7:30, da manhã e sentia-me óptima. Sentia-me melhor do que jamais tinha-me sentido. Estava muito fraca, mas tirei o sistema intravenoso, no momento em que a enfermeira estava a entrar no meu quarto e ela disse: “O que está a fazer?” Respondi: “Vou para casa. Sinto-me melhor e não quero ficar aqui. Quero ir para casa.”

Tive uma discussão com o médico, mas fui para casa. Duas a três semanas depois, sentia-me muito bem. A cor amarelada da minha pele desapareceu em seis semanas e voltei ao normal.

No fim de Agosto o médico de Vancouver veio visitar o meu filho. Sabia que eu tinha um negócio e penso que veio ver se eu tinha morrido. Ninguém falou com ele sobre este assunto. Quando me viu, disse: “O que é que fez? O que lhe aconteceu? Nem parece a mesma pessoa.” Eu tinha engordado três libras. Respondi:” Realmente não sei. Melhorei, é tudo.”

A resposta do medico foi previsível: “ Bem, talvez algum dos medicamentos que lhe demos acabou por resultar.  Gostaria que viesse e fizesse um exame geral.”

Fui na semana seguinte e ele disse: “ É espantoso. Nem sequer tem qualquer sinal de cancro. Não tem nenhuma célula cancerígena. O que aconteceu?”

Cerca de Setembro ou Outubro, fiquei muito ansiosa, chorava sem motivo. Os medicos disseram que estava desapontada por não ter morrido. Respondi: “Por amor de Deus, quero viver. Não quero morrer.” Ele respondeu que eu tinha um problema psicológico e levou-me a consultar um psiquiatra, que trabalhava no hospital. Estava habituado a consultar pacientes que estavam a morrer.

Começou a falar comigo e pareceu que recuou, durante três dias, a antes de eu estar doente. Disse-me: “Penso que há mais alguma coisa que não está a contar-me. Se permitir, submeto-a a hipnose e recuamos até essa altura.”

Por isso, fez-me recuar até quando fui ver a minha família e tudo estava bem. Depois comecei a revelar a história do meu encontro. Quando acabei, havia três psiquiatras a acompanhá-lo. Tenho a transcrição da fita de gravação. Foram três sessões de duas horas para obter a informação.

Ele disse que certamente não tinha sido a medicação que eles me deram. Sentiu que eu tinha tio algum encontro de qualquer espécie. Quis pôr-me em contacto com o Dr. J. Allen Hynek, do centro de estudos UFO, mas não conseguiu entrar em contacto com ele.

Pouco depois vendi o meu negócio. Estava à procura de um lugar. Tinha de ser o sítio certo. Até certo ponto, sabia que tinha de ser no Arizona, embora nunca tivesse estado lá. Cheguei pela primeira vez ao Arizona, em Janeiro de 1977 e visitei lugares como Flagstaff e Tucson. Quando cheguei a Safford, soube que era o lugar onde devia ficar.

Quando regressei ao Canadá para cuidar de alguns negócios, tinha uma dor de cabeça terrível, na parte de trás da cabeça. O médico sugeriu um scan, no caso de ter algum cancro localizado aí. Fizeram um scan ao meu cérebro e à cabeça. Encontraram uma peça metálica na base do meu cérebro. Falaram em removê-la para não produzir sons como campainhas nos meus ouvidos. Mas não deixei que me tocassem. Falaram em removê-la porque gerava sons de campainhas nos meus ouvidos. Mas não deixei que tocassem nele. Tive a sensação que se fizessem isso, matar-me-iam.

 
Agora sei que está aí. E sei que estou aqui.  Sinto confiança em mim, que não estou no caminho errado nem nada. Sinto que é uma área importante. Que é importante para esses Seres, que me devolveram a vida. Seja qual for o motivo deles, sinto que lhes devo a minha vida.

Desde que isto aconteceu, deixei o campo de trabalho que me era familiar, para fazer uma coisa totalmente diferente. Deixei a engenharia electrónica para saber identificar minerais e saber o que fazer com eles. Obviamente, deve ter havido uma razão para isso. Embora não a tenha encontrado. Deu-me um modo de vida. Sou capaz de desenhar equipamento que é usado para fazer mineração. Penso que essa habilidade foi-me dada pelos Seres.

Penso que irei ter um outro contacto com essas pessoas, embora não saiba onde, nem quando. Sinto que é nesta área do Arizona, onde irá acontecer. Sinto que vêm ajudar-nos a que nos ajudemos a nós próprios. A Terra está a sofrer uma mudança. Haverá mais do que uma mudança traumática ainda a chegar. Fizemos tudo para destruir o que temos – o nosso verdadeiro suporte de vida.

Epílogo 

Depois da Conferência em Tucson, Hélène convidou-nos a vir a Stafford, Arizona, onde vivia. Queria patrocinar uma conferência sob o nome da UFOCCI. (UFO Contact Center International).

Concordamos com a conferência e começamos a arranjar contactados para falar. A conferência teve lugar em Roper Lake State Park. Os contactados que vieram, foram:Tom C, um contractador de Phoenix, Dr. Alicia Flowers, PhD, Atlanta, Georgia, Psicóloga, Dave and Betty Pierce  de Phoenix. Uma senhora de Tucson, que faz fotografia Kirilian, também falou da sua experiência de contacto, Um casal da Califórnia, Wythea e Winfield Brownell, também faziam parte do programa, nesse dia.

Safford, Arizona é uma cidade pequena que vive do cultivo do algodão. Também está muito perto de Thatcher, Arizona,  a casa da  Eastern Arizona University, uma faculdade  Mormon.

Anunciamos a conferência  na radio e nos jornais locais. Penso que foi a primeira (e devo acrescentar, finalmente!) desta cidadezinha  adormecida. Muitas pessoas vieram escutar sobre abducções  feitas pelos “Alienígenas”.

Aconteceu um evento interessante enquanto uma senhora estava a discursar. Em Roper Lake, que foi constuída pelo homem e tem cerca de seis pés de profundidade, fizemos uma conferência num abrigo para piqueniques. De repente, todos começaram a gritar. “Olhem para o lago!” Um nadador tinha acabado de mergulhar e saiu imediatamente a seguir! O lago girava à roda, no sentido dos ponteiros do relógio. Era um círculo largo. No meio havia algo que não podia ser visto. As fotos tiradas na ocasião mostravam um halo azulado.

Quando a conferência terminou e íamos para os carros, um vento muito forte surgiu como uma tempestade de poeira, mas mais forte. Pensamos que o que tinha feito o lago andar à roda e que não pudemos ver, também ia partir e provavelmente esteve lá o tempo todo.
Alguns anos antes, uma nave enorme com a configuração de um delta voou sobre o vale. As pessoas (incluindo o Presidente da Câmara) em Clifton e Morenci testemunharam um objecto espectacular muito próximo. Muitas dessas pessoas estiveram presentes na conferência, famintos de ouvir falar sobre o objecto que tinham tido o privilégio de ver.

Hélène encontrou uma pessoa que tinha sido apanhada por uma nave em Morenci. Esse homem tinha um filho a morrer de distrofia muscular. Os Ets disseram-lhe para ir buscar o filho, que iram ajudá-lo. Ele trouxe o filho e os Ets tiraram cerca de 5 ‘viles’ de liquido e disseram para introduzir um por dia no umbigo. Ao fim de cinco dias estaria curado. E realmente estava. Seria necessário ver a documentação antes e depois de ter sida autenticada esta narração.

Hélène foi capaz de examinar as 'clear viles'. Disse que parecia ser plástico ou cristal e tinha uma 'vile' dentro de uma 'vile'.

Postado por  Aileen @ 2:01 PM

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 A história de Hélène  foi extraída do livro que  Hélène escreveu chamado , "On the (UFO) Road Again."

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English - The Colorado Ranch Case

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FRIDAY, APRIL 15, 2005

THE COLORADO RANCH CASE

The following report was investigated by Leo Sprinkle, Ph.D., and John S. Derr, Ph.D., for APRO, a now defunct UFO organization in Tucson, Arizona. The report was submitted to Leneesa by Robert J. Gribble, Director UFO Reporting Center (Ret.). Names have been changed to protect the people in the area.
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THE COLORADO RANCH CASE

The UFO witnesses have described, in various conversations, a variety of UFO sightings and related experiences. These events are summarized as follows:
A few years ago, the Business Partner and the Husband and Wife pooled their financial resources to buy a ranch in the Rocky Mountain area. The ranch was to be renovated and established as a working cattle ranch. Despite the long distance from their original location, they were pleased with the size and features of the ranch, including adequate grazing area, woods and springs feeding a pond near the ranch house.

They were puzzled because the ranch had been abandoned for several years, prior to their settling on the ranch. Also, they were puzzled because of the "unspoken" mystery surrounding a building which had "disappeared" more than a decade earlier.

After settling on the ranch, they experienced a variety of unusual events:
1. A humming sound often was experienced in their house, although the hum could not be traced to electrical systems (which had been rewired), or to any other devices in the house. Often the humming sound was loud and distinct, but seemed to follow a pattern of being heard during a wind storm and for an hour or so after a wind storm.

2. Noises indicated that someone was walking around outside the ranch house; at times, someone seemed to open the car door and beat upon the walls or doors of the house and then run away.

3. Creatures who looked like "Big Foot" were seen in the woods.

4. UFO sightings included nine glowing disks, which set down in the pasture near the pond; during that observation, a light flash was observed by two men, including the Business Partner; at that same moment, the Wife, who was looking out of the window, experienced a "blow to the head;" she fell unconscious to the floor and was revived within a few seconds.

5. The Photographer took a picture of a large "circle" (approximately 75 feet in diameter) in a clearing; initially, the "circle" supported no vegetation, but now the grass and weeds are beginning to grow again.

6. The Business Partner observed a landed disk in the woods, and saw two humanoids nearby. He and the oldest son in the family saw a "box" (approximately 3 feet long and 18 inches wide and 18 inches thick) which emitted strange hums and other sounds, while flashing on and off with multicolored lights, giving an appearance of an electronic device.

7. One morning the Business Partner awoke, unable to move, and saw a tall, skinny creature wearing a helmet standing in the room by the glass door, observing him.

8. There were many instances in which the electrical power of the ranch house and buildings was cut off, causing the area to be plunged into darkness; however, other ranchers did not have electrical power blackouts during those episodes.

9. On one occasion, during an electrical blackout, the radio and stereo systems of the ranch house and bunk house emitted sounds of a voice saying, "You have been allowed to remain. Do not cause us to take action which you will regret."

10. The Business Partner described his experience of seeing two small "humanoids' near a landed disk in the woods.

11. A cattle mutilation occurred around the time of increased UFO activities, and the cow was identified as belonging to the ranch.

12. A body of a young bull was found shortly after a hunting episode. The oldest son and his friend were frightened when they discovered the cow because they had seen either a bear or Big Foot in the area. The young bull, which did not belong to the ranch, was found with his head twisted back and with various organs and parts of his body removed as if by surgical operation.

13. The Business Partner described his experience of being told by a humanoid that he should not go near the "box;" a Big Foot creature was seen walking toward the box and then fell to the ground. The humanoid said to the Business Partner, "As you see, it can be lethal."

14. The Business Partner described his experience of being in the woods where he saw a disk and two humanoids, who looked and acted as if they expected him to arrive; they spoke to him in English and told him that they were sorry for the inconvenience and disturbances which had occurred to the people living on the ranch; they said that they expected some changes to occur in the events which were happening at the ranch. However, after the encounter and seeing the "skinny creature," the number of strange events, and the tension associated with the experiences, seemed to increase for the people living on the ranch.

15. A fire began on the front porch of the ranch house, apparently started by electrical wiring in contact with paint buckets on the porch.

With the continuation of the strange experiences, and the fear and stress associated with the events, the Business Partner and the Family decided to abandon their attempts to live at the ranch. Now, the Business Partner and the Family are engaged in a small business operation; however, they are hopeful that someday they may be able to return to the ranch and to develop the property into a working ranch.

To be continued (this is a long report)

COLORADO RANCH CASE - 6

9. NEIGHBOR HAS SEEN LIGHTS FOR YEARS

Jim: We found out that there was a "Crazy Lady" in the county; we had heard a lot of stories of her calling the Law Officers with stories of lights over our property, before we moved in.

10. APPARENT HARASSMENT BY HAIRY CREATURE

Jim: During this time I felt that something was trying to scare us away. We heard a slamming noise and I went out car to car but didn't see anything. Then I saw the trunk light on the dash of the Cadillac. The trunk was locked; I opened it and saw that the pin switch had been bent over to the side. Something had opened and closed the trunk and bent it when only I had the key. I again filed that as something unusual. Something would continuously come up and beat on the sides of the house twice and run -- you know, just like Halloween. Again I decided it was the real estate man. I went down and talked to the Law Officer again; he requested that I not shoot anything. He was afraid that whatever it was could shoot back harder -- much more undesirably than I could. So it continued progressively for some time after that beating on the walls and running. I would run out and I would see a big hairy thing running. I was tolerating it to a certain degree. One night I didn't -- I went out and one was running beside the corral and I shot it. Barbara came running out and when Harry and Roger came back from town we went tracking to see if we could find what I had shot. It didn't seem to hurt it at all; there was a little flinch -- I'm a good shot so I know I hit it. There was no blood, no traces, no signs. We pursued it onto the property next to us. Then I heard this most unusual sound. It was like a double sound -- it was a whine with almost a beeping noise intermixed. The closest sound I think I could describe to it is the South American primate of some type. Some people said it sounded mechanical; it didn't to me. And we roamed around looking but didn't find anything except we seemed to be led in a certain direction. We didn't find anything; we returned to the house and I notified the Law Officer that I had shot one. He gave me hell and told me I was lucky this time and he didn't want anybody killed.

11. COMMUNICATIONS

Jim: They stopped bothering us quite so bad, I think, after that. We came home one night after shopping -- the three boys were alone at home. That same sound was going on to the east and one up by the barn (west) -- like calling back and forth. It was like they had an intelligent pattern of communication. It was broken syllables -- it wasn't like animal sounds. It was like it was their communication. I joked and said, "Well, the least you can do is come down and help us carry the groceries." When we went in the three boys were hidden in the back bedroom, terrified. From what they said, something had been beating on the house continually that night. Well, I have a pretty good temper which I have lost only three or four times in my life. I stormed outside -- I don't remember exactly what I said but most if it can't be repeated. I think I threatened that if we can't have the land, then you won't either -- I'll blow the whole thing away. I meant it too -- I would have destroyed it before I would have moved right then -- I was mad. I went into the house, had some coffee and calmed down. Then, since our septic tank and toilet weren't working, I went outside. While outside, this voice just came out of nowhere and said four words, "Dr. Jim, we accept." I think that was the first time I was really shaken rather than just angering or disorienting me. That was all, just like FM stereo, it came from everywhere. I came in the house and was pretty upset.

12. CARS DAMAGED

Jim: One night "it" destroyed two cars. Barbara had a green Cadillac and a station wagon. One night when we went to leave, the transmissions on both cars were inoperable. We had to have both cars repaired. Again, I assume "they" did it; I've never had two transmissions go out like that on two good cars. I again felt that we were being driven off and I was still trying to believe it was the real estate man. Both cars required total transmissions as all the gears were shot.

13. SHINY BLACK BOX

Barbara: I wasn't feeling well that night and I went back to lie down in the dark for a while. I had pulled the drape part way on the window creating a triangular area. There were some patches of snow outside and from where I was lying on the bed the triangular area was lit up by a background of snow patches. I lit a cigarette and as the match went out, I realized that the triangular area wasn't lit up anymore. I scrambled down to the foot of the bed and looked out. I could see only a middle section of something that looked like a box. It was black and very shiny. It wasn't lit but looked like it reflected light. There was a rounded shape around it -- it looked like something was carrying it under his arm. It was close to the window -- within about two to three feet. There is a line of trees behind the house and it was between the trees and the house -- the trees are about four or five feet from the house. I ran in to tell everyone what had happened. We ran outside and, as usual, no one could find anything. This has happened more often than not. By the time you tell someone or get your coat on, etc., you couldn't find anything. But we found that if we didn't turn the porch light on, we could get out quickly enough to hear something.

14. MORE HARASSMENT

Jim: There were many smaller incidents that were unnerving. A friend of mine from Boston came out but I finally had to tell him to go back. He was becoming paranoid and thought that whatever it was had come to get him; he was going to go out and let them get him because he couldn't stand waiting any longer. We had several friends come out who were harassed one way or the other or terrified; a car door opened and closed when it was locked. I went in and talked to the Law Officer again. If he really felt we were in any danger, I would move the boys. He said that nobody he knew of had been hurt. They had lost horses, a lot of cattle and animals of one kind or another and people had been terrified. The mutilations were going on at a much heavier rate during this period -- this was 1976 -- the mutilations were occurring weekly.

15. NEIGHBOR FAMILY TERRIFIED, MOVE AWAY

Jim: About that time, the school bus driver, who was watching a large ranch for the owners and had some cattle of his own, moved back to Nebraska after being terrified. His son's yearling was mutilated and the boy evidently saw something that terrified him.

Barbara: His mother came over and asked me if we had seen anything like her son had seen because his father hadn't believed him. He had seen something very large and was really scared. I didn't want to discuss it because of the children but said that we had had some strange occurrences.

16. PLANE CRASHES

Jim: Also, during that period, two airline pilots and the son of one of them came out and wanted to put a landing strip on our land in exchange for my use of their plane. I agreed. About three weeks later, one of them and two others were killed in a crash nearby in clear weather. The plane was found in the daytime, but I don't know if it happened in the day or at night. Others who have inquired deeping into the mutilations, I understand, have disappeared, including the editor of a magazine who was never seen again. I also understand that two National Guard interceptors were up close to here and went down while in pursuit of a UFO at night. All of this was a little unnerving so I decided I was going to stop my own inquiry. I was going to just quietly mind my own business.

 

COLORADO RANCH CASE - 7

13. NINE DISKS LAND IN FRONT OF HOUSE

Jim: The forest ranger, David, from California came again to visit. It was late at night, about 2 a.m. Almost all of these incidents have happened at night; we have never seen anything during the daytime. Peggy and Harry were also visiting. Nine disks landed in the front yard and I got a very clear view of them. They matched exactly one of the pictures I had seen in a book I have. Harry and Barbara were at the window and David was asleep in the bedroom. I called for David and I started out the front door. I was walking toward them as Barbara and Harry watched from the window.

Barbara: Harry and I were watching from the window, both from the same window. What I can't figure out is that Jim and I saw such a large array of them but Harry saw large, dark football shapes as if they were blocking part of the view. We were trying to see what would happen in the whole area -- and watching Jim walk out -- which I didn't want him to do. I have no awareness of what happened as far as what anyone else saw from that point on. My face was close to the glass and something hit me in the forehead -- a forceful impact like something hit me. I was knocked back off the couch and fell on the floor. Harry saw light out of the corner of his eye, and Jim said he saw a flash of light. I didn't see it.

Jim: Harry yelled to me and I said I saw it. Harry said, "It's Barbara, it's Barbara." And I went running back to the house and found her in the middle of the floor.

Barbara: The next thing I remember after looking out and seeing them was Jim putting a flashlight in my eyes to see if I had a concussion.

Jim: While I was working over Barbara on the floor, they disappeared. I thought about it subsequently and wondered why they didn't do it to me since I was the one walking toward them. But then I began to understand that they did the most practical thing that could be done to get me back inside and get both people away from the window. And I think I really began to respect how clever they were. Then I began to suspect that maybe the government was doing it to us. Except that there were a lot of unusual things. For instance, David had been paralyzed during the incident -- he could hear us calling but couldn't get up until it was over. But then he went out walking with me and we all heard ultrasonics, the extremely high-pitched sounds, were going on out there and continued all night. David was sick then for three days. The sound would sometimes give us headaches but not all of us all at once -- to different individuals at different times.

18. BOX WITH BLINKING LIGHTS

Jim: I went back to the Law Officer and had a talk with him and he started telling me about some of the incidents that had happened again and about how he had pictures. He said they have a box and he had seen it on occasion. He had seen blinking lights, where there shouldn't be any, in trees, and such. He said he was out on a patrol one night and he saw, in a group of trees, this box that was blinking. He said he didn't want to go in alone so he raced back to town and picked up another Law Officer to go with him. When he got back, the trees were gone, the box was gone, everything was gone. He thought they had gone into the ground; he had seen things go into the ground before. He is reasonably convinced that they just go into the ground; I've never seen that happen.

19. BLACK BOX MAKES ANGRY SOUNDS

Jim: There is one piece of what you might call physical evidence on the ranch; there is a big burned spot on the top of the hill - approximately 35 feet across where nothing would grow the first year -- it's beginning to grow in a little now. On a compulsion, the older boy, Joe, and I drove up there one night and parked at the circle. In the trees, a bright yellow light, not bright I guess, a little dim but yellow -- looked like an old car headlight, just shined on the car -- the back was toward the trees. We got out and walked, over there was a box on the ground. I told Joe to stay back about 10 feet. It was making a buzzing sound just like zzzzz and there was light like inside it but not on it. Hard to describe. It was night but there was a full moon and as I walked to about four feet from it, it changed its tone entirely. It sounded like a bunch of angry bees. The sound went up so I backed away and I told Joe to go back to the car and watch me as I walked up to the box. We then walked back to the car and I told Joe that whatever happens, do not leave the car. Then I walked back and the box was gone. Following that is the part that Barbara prefers that I leave out.

Barbara: Absolutely!

Investigator: Are you leaving it out because it's personally embarrassing or because it's terrifying?

Jim: Too incredulous, that's the part that is too kooky, frankly. And she requested that I didn't. And I don't think that close encounters of the third kind are really interesting to anyone except to whom they happen.

Barbara: If something should happen, something should go wrong and our names should be connected with this, I could face it but I could not face this other situation. And I'm too psychologically upset -- almost destroyed - by this whole thing anyway and I'm trying very hard to keep from feeling that I have experienced something that I didn't experience -- or did I experience it and can't remember, or what.

(At this point, Barbara is shaking so badly she can hardly light her cigarette. She has been practically chain smoking since the beginning of the narrative.)

20. LARGE BIRD, DOG NOTES STRANGE SCENT

Jim: There were quite a number of other things. I think they fit pretty much into a pattern. One afternoon I went out walking in the woods and I saw a bird that was about three feet tall. I got one clear side of it -- it was brown and had three feather-like appendages on its head. We have a whole set of animal books and I went through them trying to track it down. I didn't find that any such animal existed on earth as I knew it. I tried to follow it and it went around those rolling hills and was gone. I came back to the house, and as I was coming through the fence, there was a slight snowstorm. We have this huge coon hound, and as I approached the fence, the kids saw me coming (they could just see me barely in the snow). The dog saw me and came running, and when he got to the fence, he stopped and started barking and growling when he got close to me. When I passed, he picked up some kind of an odor and wasn't letting me through the fence. That scared the kids and they went running into the house, thinking that something was coming -- they could just see the shape on the hill. The dog was still not letting me through the fence even though I was talking to him. It took three or four minutes of hard talking before my own dog let me through the fence. And I had been crawling all around where this unusual birdlike thing was. And I really thought about what it could be or how it could be, and I've come up with no data at all, except that it was a very unusual animal. And then it was just gone. And I don't hallucinate -- you know; I mentioned that I took acid -- but I've never had a conscious hallucination in my life, that I'm aware of. And I'm sure that if I had, it would be over more than birds at the ranch, because I never had them off the ranch.

COLORADO RANCH CASE - 8

21. BUZZING SOUND COMES INTO HOUSE

Jim: One night very late, I was lying on my couch -- it was a particularly black night -- no moonlight, no stars -- and I told Barbara that there was not much sense in my staying awake cause I couldn't see anything anyhow. I used to wait for the chickens to crow to go to sleep. It really messed up my schedule, cause I

felt that somehow I had a duty to protect everybody. I slept with a shotgun all night. When I lay down on the couch there was just enough light remaining to see a little. I looked up, and right at the window -- there was no place to stand as it was a high window -- was the outlined shape of a man looking at me. He had on some tight-fitting apparel -- I couldn't see any colors -- just the black outline. I got up and I went to Barbara's bedroom.

Barbara: He rapped on the door. Most of what I have told you is what happened to me. This is the other thing that happened to me and me alone. I had the same thing: the blood pressure, the heart beat, the difficult breathing. I was sitting straight up in bed when Jim rapped on the door. I was trying to light a cigarette and I dropped the match on the bed in my state of terror. I opened the door and he came in and said that he had seen something strange out in front and wondered if I was all right. I told him I was having the same kind of symptoms and that I was very concerned that I was developing a heart problem. But I had gone in and had tests and they said no; I was very tense but nothing else was wrong.

Jim: She was very upset so I sat down on the bed and asked if there was anything that I could get her. I took her pulse and sat and talked to her; because when we have had really close contact at the house, it is hard to describe the feeling. People get naturally upset; they don't see anything, but as part of the pattern, I figured she would be upset when I went to the bedroom -- and she was. I had put a big black chair in front of the front door. We were sitting in there just talking and the front door opened and it hit the chair with a bang. And I jumped up and went running in the front room and the door was closed again. I went back in the bedroom and I sat down on the bed and I was telling her that it was just the wind or something. The next thing was this voice that came inside of my head just like a loudspeaker. It said, "We don't need to open your door to come into your home." I don't remember if that was the exact wording. And I told Barbara what I had just heard and she looked at me in a funny way.

Barbara: I thought he was losing it -- I'll be honest -- he knows I thought it.

Jim: And then a noise started in the front room like a bussing noise like bees.

Barbara: It came all the way through the house to right outside my bedroom door. This I heard too.

Jim: She was holding on to my arm until she gave me black and blue spots and I frankly didn't want to get up and go into the kitchen to see what it was -- I was glad she was holding on to me. And the sound just went away then -- nothing more. I was sure that something was going to come into the bedroom but it didn't.

22. HUGE, CONE SHAPED UFO

Barbara: We were going into town very early one morning just after daybreak and just at a sharp bend in the road ... I think Charlie was the first one that saw it. He said, "Look at that big thing over there." I looked and Harry looked and it was cone-shaped. And I couldn't tell you the size because I don't have the ability to judge size. I didn't think of what it could be. I thought -- weather balloon, whatever, I didn't really pay any attention. I told Jim about it. He had gotten some books at that time. He had one that had a picture of a cone-shaped one and that's exactly what it looked like.

Jim: From the description I got from all three of them, it was immense; it was hundreds of feet, at least, across. It was six times the apparent size of a farmhouse 1/4 mile away, you know, in comparative sizes. It was a huge ship.

23. HAIRY CREATURE MIMICS BARBARA

Barbara: I had only one other sighting of the animal that they described to you. I assume from what I saw later that what I saw carrying the box was the animal -- only because it looked like that would be what it was -- that is an assumption. We have had no less than 20 people see "Big Foot" at the ranch. Jim stepped out onto the porch without turning the porchlight on. I was in the dining room and he rapped on the window several times without turning around and I saw him and I went to the door and opened it and came out behind him. He led me onto the porch and said, "If you want to see one, I can show you where it is." And he started lining up the trees. The living room light was not on but the dining room one was casting sort of an oblique light. I leaned forward to look out and he said, "Right between those two trees, look very closely." I do not have 20-20 vision without my glasses on but I could see it. It was hunched over, and as I leaned out to look at it like this, using my hand to shade my eyes, it leaned out and went exactly like that to me. It was large and it was stooped down and it did lean down and go just exactly like I did.

Jim: The only night that we saw a large number of them was the night we picked up the kids at school. We were going back to the ranch. Do you remember when that meteorite came down over Colorado -- some time last year? We got a very clear view of that -- it was right ahead of us on the road. It exploded and came down right in front of us. It looked to me like it hit the ranch. We got to the ranch and talked about it and heard about it on TV -- I would swear it was magnesium -- it flared that brightly.

COLORADO RANCH CASE - 9

24. YOU CAN AROUSE THEIR CURIOSITY; VOICE FROM THE STEREO

Jim: We have some friends from Texas who got a pretty big "jolt" at the ranch.

Barbara: They have had some very serious problems develop because they were there when a very bad thing happened.

Jim: Trust me to tell what I want to tell, will you?

Barbara: All right.

Jim: I know how to upset "them," and a lot of the things that scare Barbara involve their taking punitive action against us. I found that when I had guests that I wanted to see something, I could get a stack of wires and go out and get very busy with them, like I was putting something up. We would go back to the house and watch, and within a short period of time, they would be up there checking out what we did, and everyone could get a view of them. I did it several times, as sort of half a joke. Dan, the friend from Texas, was giving the old "you're not giving me that kind of junk, are you?" Electronics is his field, and he is a computer expert with a large company, and he is impressed with his own self-importance. Well, I went up deliberately to stir them up. I found that certain elements very much upset them -- silver being the main element. I have a large collection of Indian silver jewelry and I discovered inadvertently that they shied away from silver. So I went up to the circle, the burned spot I spoke about, and stuck silver bracelets in the ground along with the wires, like I was really putting something intense up. I came back to the house and we were all sitting playing Risk. I didn't know what would transpire but I hoped I would upset them. About two in the morning, the lights went out in the house, right on schedule. This voice came out of nowhere again and it wasn't FM; it was obviously intended to be terrifying and sounded like a computerized voice -- very mechanical-sounding. It was coming out of every radio and TV speaker in the house. We were sitting right in front of a console stereo, and the voice came out of it, and I can almost recite the words exactly. They are burned into my memory. "Attention, we have allowed you to remain. We have interfered with your lives very little. Do not cause us to take action which you will regret. Your friends will be instructed to remain silent concerning us."

Barbara: That's very close.

Jim: That's just about the words. Well, Dan was extremely thrilled when the lights came back on, cause he said, "Now, I'm in my field." He asked if he could take apart our TV set and stereo.

Barbara: He was quite good electronically; he guaranteed that anything he took apart, he could get back together again.

Jim: And he started to dismantle it. He went through the whole unit and he said that he couldn't figure it out, but that his technicians in Texas, when he got back, would. He checked and the stereo was off; the phonograph was on when the lights went off but the radio receiver part was off; it was on phono. We found out that the type of transmitter it would take, from even close range, to cause a signal of that intensity to go through the house would be beyond our means to ever put up.

Barbara: But Dan was still sure that it was a hoax. His wife and children were all upset and crying, and Dan took his daughter off into another room and told her that they needed to find out if it was a trick or not. He told her to go back out and tell us she was frightened and wanted to leave immediately. We thought that if she acted upset enough and if were playing a trick on them; rather than ruin the whole vacation, we would admit it. I got very upset and said that they couldn't start back to Texas in the middle of the night and I would call a friend in town to see if they could stay there. Then Dan talked to his daughter and they all calmed down and they stayed. And he just told us this weekend that he knew if it was going to ruin the whole vacation, and if it had been a trick, we would have admitted it to him. He had decided, to save his own sanity, that it was somebody else with a massive capacity pulling a hoax on us, and that we were gullible enough to go for it.

Barbara: Needless to say, Dan never found the trick. He went over the whole house; he even dumped the laundry bags. He went over everything. I was glad the house was clean.

COLORADO RANCH CASE - 10

25. DON'T TRUST SENSES UNLESS TWO OR MORE SEE

Barbara: Really, we didn't mention the fact that, often, when the wall pounding was going on or when there would be a larger number of disks or the animal would be around more; quite often all the electricity would go off. I absolutely freaked out if anybody wanted to go out and check the breaker on the corral until after things had calmed down. We would check house breakers and eventually, go out to the corral and the breakers would be on out there. We developed a system of nobody going by themselves and nobody making a big issue out of something that at least two people didn't see or hear. Because it was too easy to get paranoid. Once I went out the back door and heard this horrible sound in the corral and screamed and freaked out and came running in. Everybody went out with flashlights and it was a cow that had gotten trapped in the corral. It's very easy to get into that and I could see my children doing it. Everything strange that happened -- a sudden windstorm that came up, a sudden fog that would roll in -- would be the space creature. It was becoming an absolutely paranoid thing -- it was very frightening.

Jim: I think we suffered as heavy on the mutilations as anyone I had heard of. We lost six cattle in two years. That is a pretty heavy amount of loss. In light of the fact that I was watching that land so carefully, I was determined to catch whoever it was. The reward was so high -- I wouldn't have minded at all. It now comes close to half a million dollars. The paranoia has gone down now -- two years ago in the county, you didn't dare stop on the side of the road. Those people were carrying high powered weapons and they would shoot anything that moved. It was really tense, and I can see the Law Officer's point of view, but I don't think you solve it by sweeping it under the rug when it is continuing to go on. The mutilations haven't gone down at all. Remember when the big mutilation thing was going on -- well, they haven't gone down at all!

Investigator: When you have a problem you don't know how to deal with, sweeping it under the rug isn't good, but what do you do instead?

Barbara: I wish someone would come up with a very neat package to answer that.

26. CE III

Jim. Will you remove me from my promise?

Barbara: Oh, Jim!

Jim: Trust me.

Barbara: Alright.

Jim: Because I want to get it out of my mind too and then forget it.

Barbara: Alright, go ahead.

Jim: Because it's necessary to develop what particularly bothers me. Well, the night that we saw the box, I stopped at the top of the hill and looked down into the trees and there was a light in the trees. I told Joe to go on to the house, and I walked down into the trees, and I think that's the closest I ever came to being afraid. I didn't feel fear, in that sense, but my legs wouldn't move. I had to force my legs to take me down cause I didn't know what I would see. I walked down to the light and there were two individuals waiting for me in the light. The light didn't come from anywhere -- I can't describe it -- it was just light. They obviously weren't nervous and as soon as I walked up, they spoke to me by name and told me .... I can quote that exactly, "How nice of you to come." It was just as though I had been expected. Down below, possibly 50 or 60 feet from us, was a disk on the ground. It was lightly lit, just light enough to see; I can describe it exactly. I've burned that in my memory. I was up there maybe five minutes; they apologized for the inconveniences they had caused us, told us that a more equitable arrangement would be worked out between us, whatever that means. I wanted to ask a lot of questions but found that I didn't -- you know, like where are you from. I didn't ask any of that. There are several things they asked me not to repeat that have no significant meaning at all -- they are unrelated to anything. I think maybe they were just checking to see if I would keep my mouth shut. I told them that if they were mutilating cattle, it was very foolish to do so and draw that much attention to themselves. I complained about the damage to the cars; they never admitted doing any of it. One thing they did do was that they mentioned the box and that I did the right thing backing away from it -- it was what I called an implied threat. They nodded, and approximately 20 to 30 feet away, "Big Foot" as I call him, got up and walked toward the box. The box changed tone and he dropped. They said, "As you can see, they are quite lethal." They said that they would come back and talk again. There were no good-byes, I just somehow felt it was time to go. They did tell me that my memory wouldn't be tampered with. I think that is about it. I didn't ask any of the questions that I had figured I would want to ask. Somehow, they seemed juvenile. And I had no doubts that these were two men -- they were men -- I can describe them almost exactly. I had seen them before; this is the thing I hadn't mentioned. I hadn't gotten a really close look but the two that spoke to me were not identically the same as those that I had seen before. They were similar; these were definitely humanoid. They were approximately 5 ft, 6 in. tall. I would say. They had on tight-fitting clothing, you know, like a flight suit. I noticed the clothing changed colors, from brown to silver, but I don't know how. They were very fair, had large eyes and seemed perfectly normal, completely relaxed. They had blond hair with something over the head but I could still see their hair. They had something like a whole flight suit on, skin-fitted. The hair was obviously blond and wasn't long; it didn't make much of an impression. The thing that impressed me the most was the eyes, and if I were judging what they were, I would say there were humanoids. They were different from people but not different enough that you couldn't call them people.

Investigator: If you saw them on the street, you would stare at them as being different?

Jim: Right, but not freaked out by them. Their facial features were finer, the eyes were larger; they would have been striking but..... Almost effeminate, almost delicately effeminate, completely self assured; they obviously were handling the situation with me very well.

Investigator: Did you turn around and walk away from them or did they go first?

Jim: I went first. We talked; there were no good-byes. It was just like well, we're finished, and I just walked off. I thought about all of the things I would have liked to have asked but I couldn't figure out why. Then I couldn't figure out why they had even bothered to talk to me. It was obvious that I was supposed to come. They didn't say anything that would indicate why, except a more equitable arrangement.

Barbara: You weren't feeling well that night, I remember.

Jim: I was feeling very bad.

Barbara: Jim has a heart condition too.

Jim: A myocardial infarction -- I didn't particularly want to go up the hill but I felt somehow compelled to go up. Nothing that happened was phemonenal; I can't figure why or how. They didn't give me any earth-shattering information or even admit they were mutilating the cattle. The only thing I found out for sure is that this big fuzzy thing, "Big Foot," obeys the commands. I found that out. I found out the box can be lethal, if they were telling me the truth. It was, all in all, a very pleasant conversation we had -- no trouble with them after that. This happened approximately January of 1977. The part that was interesting was that they would see us again, and I was really excited. I came back and told everybody that they would be down to the house to visit one day. It was a very pleasant conversation and I would define them as diplomats. They were very capable of handling what they had to -- they were very smooth and if I were judging by the ones that I have seen before, they were larger and they were more humanoid; if anything, they were half breed. They looked enough like people that -- in a laboratory, we could produce people that looked just like it. That was my first thought -- that somehow the government was trying to do this. They were completely self-assured; they spoke vernacular English. I was pretty rocked, because I did see the disk and it was quite clear. I walked on back to the house; it wasn't very long that I was gone, I'm sure. I wasn't with them very long. I was excited over the more equitable arrangement; I guess I had some illusion that they were going to give me the cure for cancer or a billion dollars or something -- at least pay for the car's transmissions. Shortly after that is when Barbara saw the other type of UFO -- the ice cream cone-shaped one.

COLORADO RANCH CASE - CONCLUSION

27. TALL CREATURE WITH HELMET

Jim: I was asleep on the couch. John was there because it was a weekend. It was about two in the morning. I sleep very soundly, as a rule. I woke up completely awake - wide awake - and I couldn't move. I was lying on the couch looking out - there are French doors in front of it. I couldn't talk but I could breathe all right and I wanted Barbara and John to get in there and turn the lights on and see it. I was forcing the air out of my larynx and making strange sounds. They could hear me but they weren't coming. And this thing was just looking at me. And I can describe it very vividly - all that was working was my eyes - I couldn't move. It was approximately seven feet tall, very skinny arms and legs, extremely skinny. It had an object on its chest - I could see the shaping of it very clearly, like a box, but it wasn't flat. It was pointed. It had like three hoses on each side; this creature had a thing over its head, like a space helmet with a plastic covering. It wasn't at all terrifying; it was more or less pathetic in appearance - almost helplessly pathetic. It was just looking at me in the same way that you would look at a patient on the table, not cruelly or indifferently, just looking. I kept making these noises and it just vanished. It just wasn't there anymore and I said, "Oh, God, I'm hallucinating - I've lost my mind." Then I decided, no, I really couldn't be.

Barbara: John and I got in there just after it had disappeared so we didn't see it The reason it took us so long was that John could not get me awake, and he was torn between running to see what was happening and trying to wake me. And we lost a few seconds that way. By the time we finally got in there, it was all over.

John has had some experiences on his own and I'll leave that to him.

Jim: I think the reason that it is all so interesting to me is that we were headed toward a more amiable relationship with them, you know, after talking with them. The disasters had stopped, the pounding on the house had stopped, the terrorism had stopped, and after talking, I kind of liked them. They were pleasant and whatever they were -- I hadn't decided they came from space and I'm still not sure of that. But then again, after that, the hostilities started up again. That was extremely disorienting. The situation got extremely tense with no apparent reason. No disasters happened after that, but from the time that I talked with whatever it was on the hill until I saw the thing at the couch, everything was running smoothly.

28. DECISION TO LEAVE

Jim: It was almost exciting that we could live peacefully with whatever it was from wherever they were from.

Barbara: I think this is what finally broke me because everything was going so peacefully and I thought we were going to be able to stay. And I really love that place and I thought everything was going to smooth out -- and then it didn't.

Jim: Then after whatever it was -- it obviously wasn't humanoid -- it wasn't a humanoid form at all -- it wasn't hostile -- it wasn't threatening -- it wasn't dangerous -- after that everything went back to double doses of tension. It got much worse - the tension, not necessarily the activity. It was a thing of -- we knew we were unwanted. It's a gut-level feeling that's hard to describe exactly. We knew that something wanted us out. Barbara felt the same thing, exactly. Shortly after this sighting, we had an accidental fire with paint on the porch. It had nothing to do with them, but on top of all this feeling, that was it.

Barbara: I've often read about what they call the "Fight of Flight" and I've often wondered which one I am; well, I've decided I'm definitely flight. The only reason I didn't leave right then was that the children were there and Jim was there and how can you leave someone. But it took me an instant to make that decision; it wasn't a gut-level decision. I froze, instantly, and then I very stupidly grabbed a candlestick and ran out to the porch. Naturally, what he needed was water but I didn't know that. I really thought we were being attacked. I just decided that I couldn't take that anymore because I had faced the fact that if I ran out there, I would probably die. And I figured that that I was getting far off the end of the stick when going out there to die didn't seem that important. And I thought, it's time to leave before you lose it all.

29. FRIEND LOSES PHYSICAL CONTROL

Jim: This leads us back to another incident. A friend of a friend who was in the Army came out to the ranch to visit. He knew nothing about it; this was just his trip to the country. He spent the night but he wouldn't go into the woods; he felt something was very wrong and he didn't want to go out. We didn't press him and we didn't discuss anything. The next morning when we got up, he was already up and was walking across the fields. He would walk stiltedly out and then turn around and run back; he was doing that back and forth and everyone thought that he was crazy. When we asked him what was going on, he said that every time he got near the house, something took control of him and forced him to walk back into the fields.

PERSONAL FEELINGS BY JIM

I go back periodically (to the ranch). We had some guests from California and they wanted to go out and see what was happening. And I took them out and we spent the night at the ranch and were looked over again. And the reason that I think that I really wanted to bring it to someone's attention is I'm reasonably sure that they play rough. It's not big brothers from space who are interested in us as spiritual beings or whatever. I'm absolutely convinced that they couldn't care less if we live or die. We're nuisances, although I think they may be more humanitarian than we are. And I can only assume that they are watching us, watching our military potential, because I can't conceive of anything else. I have no doubts that they are mutilating the cattle -- none at all. The cattle are being lifted into the air, they are being drained of blood, they are being mutilated, and they are being lowered. If they wanted to do just biological research on cattle, they could have disposed of the remains without them being found. And they are left where they will be found. It is obviously some intent to instill fear and it has been quite successful. The people are extremely fearful. And, about the story that helicopters are doing it -- I figured out early in the game that the government is sending in helicopters in large numbers from several sources but they are doing it to cover what is really happening. I'm absolutely sure that the helicopters have nothing to do with the mutilations. They have had intensive radar nets over that area -- and the Law Officer has been kept only moderately informed. The reasons for what they are doing, I think, scare me a little. Certainly they behaved better than man would have under the same circumstances. If he wanted something, he would have taken it. But I'm not at all sure that their purposes and intents are at all favorable to us, or that there is anything we can do, but, at least knowledge for knowledge, it is valuable. I have no idea that there is any way that man could stop them or even impede them. But I know that they have no difficulty at all in immobilizing a person -- because I've been paralyzed and that's my freak-out. I'm a little bit claustrophobic and when I can't move.... With Barbara, it's her mind. I don't care about my mind -- they can go through it all they want to. But don't stop me from moving. That happened about six times to me after that.

This paralysis has happened to several people and I can't conceive of any purpose they could have out there other than to create terror -- maybe again, I think in a military way. And that doesn't go, in my thinking, with wanting to make a favorable association with man. It isn't the basis of an amiable relationship to start off instilling terror and I'm sure what they have done could serve no other purpose. They terrorized us, they terrorized others and mutilated cattle being found all over nine states, I understand. I'm not at all sympathetic toward them, frankly. The things that went on out there left few doubts that they appear extraterrestrial, and I have few doubts that they are not friendly.

If you ever found out anything, I'd love to know. I'm pretty sure that the things that happened out there are significant enough, at least, like the box. I haven't read about the box but enough people have seen it. I'm reasonably sure that there is one permanent installation that can be tracked down or at least surveyed by someone. And I'm reasonably sure that the activity is increasing, not diminishing. I have some curiosity about how often this is happening. I have read reports about the alleged kidnapping of Travis Walton in Arizona. The same type of thing -- occurred with the man on Mt. Evans who said something was after him. And it just quietly disappeared out of the news. And of course, I'm familiar with the Betty and Barney Hill thing. I have mixed feelings -- like the Hickson-Parker case in Pascagoula, Mississippi.

But when it happens to you, your skepticism goes very quickly, you know. It's a hard thing. I can't believe it happened to somebody else; but at the same time, I don't doubt that it happened to me. I think it is probably the same spot that a lot of people are in.

I think the reason that I need to give my opinion in that these creatures, whatever they are, the humanoid ones, the ones we have seen, with the exception of the two "more humanoid" ones, have always appeared to be afraid of something. They are extremely nervous, extremely jumpy, extremely terrified of something and I'm sure it isn't us. That I have no doubt of; it isn't people. I'm sure they are watching the military base for some unknown reason. I can't think of any other reason for them to be there. Whatever this other thing was that showed up; I actually feel more friendly toward this non-humanoid form than I do toward the ones that look humanoid. I'm reasonably sure the humanoids are afraid of them; again supposition. Yes, supposition, you know body language, the way it looked at me; it obviously wasn't afraid of anything, if that makes sense. It was there, it intended to be there, it was almost like a compassional thing; as if you were describing it as a religious experience, almost. You know, you come in contact with something very great. But I never felt that with the disks and whoever was on them. They had always been very nervous when anyone showed up. It was almost an extreme paranoia except for the one time I mentioned that I walked up and talked to them. They were very calm, very in control of themselves on that occasion. When I was talking to the Law Officer, he said that activity ceased when ships of this other type, like Barbara saw, showed up. She wasn't the only one to see it; other people in the community saw it too. And what he was relating to me was the fact that the activity would somehow go down because this other ship showed up. There has been a consistent pattern of the disks diminishing when this other ship shows up. He didn't know anything about the occupants. And again, supposition; I'm reasonably assured this other skinny, non-humanoid type is in the ice cream cone-shaped thing. And what they are up to or what they are doing or the rest of it is, I think, partly what I am interested in. There is something going on between them, because I know, at the ranch, they apparently weren't at all interested in us. We were just nuisances.

I think I am extremely interested in how they can get into a person's mind, because they have no difficulty controlling mind or body. Everybody has had the same feelings. Several people have seen the humanoids. Again, I was the only one who saw this skinny thing.

posted by Aileen @ 8:22 AM0

English - PERSONAL EXPERIENCES From a new friend in Canada.

Feacturing  Aileen Garoutte

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UFOexperiences

This blog (UFOexperiences) has been created to inform the public about the UFO subject. It also contains peripheral phenomena. Created by Aileen Garoutte, previously Director of The UFO Contact Center International.

PERSONAL EXPERIENCES

From a new friend in Canada.

I have not had any experiences with UFO or ET phenomena, other than a dream about being an extraterrestrial, which kept occuring from when I was a toddler to when I was in my forties.

I have memories starting when I was about nine year's old of many, many experiences which I have now learned to call "exceptional" experiences. At the time, each experience seemed quite natural and normal and sometimes it wasn't until weeks later that somebody's reaction to my relating the experience indicated to me that it was an "exceptional" experience. Many of my experiences have involved sharing thoughts, feelings and images with others, and experiencing the mutual influencing of thoughts, feelings and images which such sharing brought to my awareness. Time, disance and physicality did not appear to be factors in such experiences.

I strongly suspect that extra-terrestrial intelligences may have influenced my experiences after I was "killed" during a game at a YMCA boys camp, on a rainy afternoon. We were playing pirates in one of the cabins and I had a noose placed around my neck. One of the boys prodded me in the ribs with his hunting knife and I stepped off the edge of the steamer trunk. I don't know how long they let me hang there before somebody cut me down, but the fibers of the rope were embedded in a purple welt around my neck for several days. I wasn't upset. I just thought that it was a stupid thing to do because somebody might have been hurt!

The incident was reported to the camp leaders (not by me!) and the parents of the boy who stuck me with the knife were summoned to remove the boy from the camp. There was concern that the lack of oxygen may have caused brain damage, but I went on to excel in school, university, the military and in industry. Also my memories of my exceptional experiences start at that time. The instant I stepped off the trunk everything went black, and stayed black until later when I came to lying on the floor of the cabin. The fact that I did not have a "classic" Near Death Experience has made me wonder if people can only experience NDEs when their brain is getting oxygen.

My tendency is to look for the "golden thread" of knowledge or wisdom which is in each experience I have. From this "killing" experience, I deduced the following:

1. (Personal) I am very objective about my own life. My lack of concern about being so close to dying surprised a lot of people.

2. (Personal) something or somebody intervened while I was "dead." Not only did I not have brain damage, I had brain stimulation to enable me to excel at the challenges of life, to put me into the top 2% of intelligent people in the world, and to help me to be aware of energy (information) transfers about which very few others are aware.

3. (General) Near Death Experiences require that the brain gets oxygen.

On our first trip together to Great Britain, my wife Barbara and I rented a car and, with the help of an old British Automobile Association guide book, loaned to us by a friend at work, we set out to explore some of the historical treasures of Great Britain which were apart from the normal tourist travel areas. One cool, grey, drizzly morning we were driving up a narrow country road near the village of Avebury and noticed two rows of large standing stones going up the pasture parallel to the road. Curious, we parked the car and went through a cattle gate which was at the bottom of the two rows of stones and which had a small plaque, telling us how these ancient standing stores had been re-erected as they had been many centuries before.

Barbara went to the first stone at the bottom of the first row and I walked over to the first stone at the bottom of the second row. It was a tall stone, about a foot or so taller than me, and was about four feet wide and a couple of feet deep. As I walked around the stone, admiring its ridges and crevices, I got in my mind an image of a young man dressed in warrior's garb. I also got the feeling that this was a rather sickly young man, who was distressed because he couldn't be like his renowned and respected warrior father. Fascinated with the images and feelings I was experiencing, I walked over to Barbara to tell her about them, but Barbara was obviously in a quiet , meditative state so I waited patiently until she was ready to talk with me. The stone that Barbara had chosen was not quite as tall as had been mine, and was shaped like a slightly cupped hand reaching out of the earth. I got an image of a gentle older lady, and the wonderful feeling of a grandmother's love. Without thinking, I exclaimed, "Wow, what a beautifully gentle lady!" Startled, Barbara asked why I had said that. When I told her about the image and feelings I was experiencing, she revealed that she was experiencing a similar image and set of feelings.

Then Barbara and I walked together, slowly from stone to stone, zigzagging back and forth between the two rows, sharing with each other the images and feelings which we experienced as we approached and walked around each of the stones. We discovered that each stone represented a very distinctive personality and that the row furthest from the road contained all male personalities. But we weren't just observing the images and feelings about these personalities, we were actually interacting with these people, wordlessly asking them questions as they wordlessly welcomed us as if we were long-absent members of their community. We could "see" the homes they lived in, the clothes they wore, and the beautiful, tall-treed forest which surrounded their small village. We met the father of the sickly young man I had met at the first stone, and we met a hard-working housewife and her farmer/hunter/part-time warrior husband. We met many people, all distinct personalities and all respectfully welcoming to us.

But, although the images and feelings which Barbara and I were experiencing were similar, our interpretation of them was sometimes quite different. As we approached one stone, I remarked on the image and feelings I got about a loving father of many children. Barbara interpreted the image and feelings she was receiving as being of a priest with a great love for his parisioners. As we approached another stone I said that this was a very regal lady, and Barbara said that this was a high priestess. Although there were many more stones in the two rows past this High Priestess stone, this was as far as we went. For the High Priestess personality greeted us with brief exchange of formalities, told us that we knew what we had to do and instructed us to get on with it. I felt a bit snubbed and, as we slowly walked back down the hill between the two rows of stones, I tried to recapture the camaraderie which we had experienced with the stones on our walk up the hill. But the other personalities had become distant and, although still respectful, urged us to follow the directive of the High Priestess and get on with our mission.

At no time during our visit with the personalities, who were revealed to us as we walked among the stones, did we feel that we were experiencing anything abnormal or unusual. To us at the time, it was a perfectly normal day with normal, common-place events. We had a tape recorder in the car but did not consider the experience to be significant enough to record anything about it, and that night I just wrote in my diary that today we had met some interesting people who had lived several thousand years ago. It wasn't until a week or so later, when we happened to mention our Avebury morning to some acquaintances, that their reaction to our story made us aware that perhaps it had been an exceptional experience. Then my scientific curiosity kicked in and I wanted to find out as much as I could about the Avebury stones and the subject and found that William Shakespeare had reportedly commented on the Avebury stones that, "These are not stones. These are people." In a castle in Northern Scotland, we found a description of the climate and environment of Great Britain in ancient days and that description coincided with the warm weather and heavily-wooded environment we had experienced with our "acquaintances" that morning in Avebury.

Our research indicated that the people we met that day may have lived about 4,000 or 5,000 years ago, long before the time of the Druids, who are credited with erecting such stones. That the thoughts, images and feelings of these ancient people can still be accessed by modern man indicates that somehow, somewhere, the energy patterns corresponding to these thoughts images and feelings are stored in perpetuity and can be accessed when one is provided with the 'signature energy pattern' of the personalities who had formed these thoughts, images and feelings. Perhaps our attitude of openness and receptivity had caused the standing stones to reveal these 'signature energy patterns' to us and enabled us to think with the thoughts feelings and images of those ancient people.

This was a form of time travel which I had not previously envisaged. There have been many stories written about people going back in time, interacting with the people of the past and thus changing their future (our present). Barbara and I did interact with these people from the past, exchanging our present day thoughts, feelings and images with their ancient ones. But we didn't go back in time - in essence we brought them forward in time, to our time, now, today. By so doing, we didn't change their history, but they did part of our modern thoughts, feelings and images. Who knows, someday, far in the future someone may access my thoughts, feelings and images of today, and thus will I travel forward in time and influence the future. As a scientist, this form of time travel is reasonable, logical and therefore acceptable within my belief systems.

My research has indicated that, in ancient days, before the prevalence of the written word, it was known that a 'signature energy pattern' or 'personality link' could be created in an object, such as a stone, by keeping the stone nearby for long periods of time. People who played an important and influential role in a community were encouraged to keep a stone, of such a size and distinction that it would not be accidentally misplaced, near them when they slept, or under their 'throne' when they were dispensing their wise management of their community. Depending on the nature and size of the stone "links," the stones would be placed by the community in circles, rows, or stacked to form small huts, so that perceptive people in the community could easily go to them to access the knowledge and wisdom of their forebears. Some communities had their notables store their "links" in round stones about the size of a human head, then stacked these stones in a pile, with a tunnel leading under the pile to its center, where a perceptive person could go to meditate and draw on the accumulated wisdom of all the forefathers whose "link stones'' were in the pile. These "link stones" were probably the origin of the modern headstones which are placed at the head of a person's grave. But, unfortunately, we neglect to have the person store in the headstone a link to his immortal personality.

Links to one's immortal personality are also stored in things like keys and pieces of jewelry and if the person is still alive, can be used by a perceptive person to link to the thoughts, images and feelings which the person is currently experiencing. These are sometimes useful to the police in locating missing persons.

When more people in our society learn to accept this form of communication, maybe we can go back to the ways of the ancients, communicating by means of the much more and efficient and effective links to our immortal personalities, instead of with the biased and interpretive words of written language.

posted by Aileen @ 7:51 PM