In the Spring, 1991 issue of "UFO JOURNAL OF FACTS" (Box 17206., Tucson, AZ 85710), researcher Forest Crawford gives a very remarkable description of a crash-recovery of a disk which was reported by a former deep-level government employee who Crawford refers to only as 'Oscar'. For reasons which should be
obvious, 'Oscar's' last name was not given. His story, as quoted by Crawford, is as
"the order to mobilize saved me from breakfast. We proceeded down six flights of stairs below the COMTRAPAC submarine base in San Diego to
'shoot-the-tubes.' After placing a few pieces of jewelry in a container I climbed into the cylinder to travel the tunnels to an unknown
assignment. I wondered what was so important to upgrade our pay from E-3 to E-6 before we left and besides
that, we could not even finish breakfast.
"'As I am told of our departure, a familiar uneasy feeling comes over me. When you push down on the accelerator in your
car, one can feel the tug of inertia sinking you into the seat. When you travel the tubes there is no feeling of motion but you know when the door opens you will be in another place
hundreds, even thousands of miles away. For some comfort I checked to see if the watch hidden in my pocket was still
there. I quickly looked to see if it is still running. It seems to be working
normally, so why no jewelry? Because of electrical charge buildup perhaps?
"The soft clang of the door opening made me tense again. I did not even feel us stop! Peeking at the watch I noted only 30 minutes had passed. We must be in California, Nevada or Arizona, I thought. As I stepped from the windowless capsule I heard a military policeman murmur 'Turners' Rangers.' Our reputation had preceded us. As I readorned my jewelry the first surprise of this assignment was about to come.
"'A high-ranking Naval O.S.S. Officer informs us that we will not be allowed above ground while in North Dakota. NORTH DAKOTA! Several of us were led to a large hanger-like room that had been quickly set up to function as a
laboratory. Resting on heavy jack stands in the middle of the room was a large disk- shaped
craft. The chief scientist present was introduced as Professor Bear. As his briefing and some discussion
proceeded, I rapidly developed rapport with this talented, open minded and gentle man.
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"'The craft had crashed near Phoenix, Arizona and was moved to this North Dakota base. Two dead alien bodies with fatal radiation exposure were found outside the
craft. I reflected on my O.S.S. Training for crash retrieval and remembered
thinking. 'Why bother, we will never get a chance to be involved in anything that
exciting.' Well, not only was I involved, I was the security team leader. This meant that when the craft was opened I would be the first one
inside! After all, one does not send in a high ranking officer or a chief scientist to possibly encounter an alien booby trap or extraterrestrial virus. Come to think of it, the prospects did not excite me
either. As Professor Bear prepared his ultrasonic sound generators for opening the
craft, my apprehension turned to intensity; after all, this was what my training was for.
"'As 'the Bear' tuned his equipment the smooth solid metal surface of the craft began to ripple like when you throw a stone in the water. When the ripples seemed to gain harmonic stability the now liquid metal parted in a circular iris-like fashion. As I stepped inside I noticed a fresh pine scent and a strange smoothness to everything. The interior was rounded off and continued with no seams or rivets. It was as if the walls, floor and ceiling were formed out of one piece of metal. Even a table in the center of the craft looked as though it had been pushed up out of the floor. What appeared to be control panels had no knobs, switches or dials. There were strange symbols highlighting these futuristic yet simple consoles.
"'The outside of the craft had no apparent damage yet the interior showed some
distortion, possibly from the crash. Next to one of the panels I could see something that would challenge my training and change my perceptions of reality
forever. The craft was just another piece of hardware, but seated next to the panel was a human! It's gender was obviously male. Aside from his unusual dress he could have walked past you at a grocery store and not command much
attention. Upon noticing some injuries about his head I instinctively and quickly moved toward him to
help. His skin was a bronze color, reminiscent of Mediterranean or South American
cultures. His hair was similarly brown and very short in a Roman or crew style
cut. The only real difference in appearance from earth humans were that his ears were slightly
pointed. He reminded me of pictures of Quetzalcoatl, the deity of the ancient Toltecs
"'He was conscious and in great pain. One leg was partially pinned by the shifting
interior. I was examining cuts on his cheek and lip when I first touched him. An overwhelming feeling of compassion came over me as I heard his voice in my head. I could understand him clearly even though his mouth did not
move. The communication was strictly telepathic..."
Note: In this case he mean 'empathic'. There is little evidence that actual mind-to-mind
'thought reading' is a reality, at least without the aid of sophisticated
technology. Even if it were possible the 'words' formed in the mind of the human encountered by 'Oscar' would most likely be in a language completely unfamiliar to
him. Most people who experience this phenomena claim that 'thought words' are not
involved, but that so-called 'telepathy' instead involves the empathic 'feelings' or 'images' BEHIND these
words. Emotions are the most common 'universal language' between the various different human races wherever they may be. Many experts claim that
'words' make up only about twenty percent of the actual 'communication' which passes between
people. Sometimes body language, facial expressions, feelings, eye contact, and attitudes tell more about what a person is thinking than mere
'words' can. This is because humans have a duel physical and spiritual nature. Just as an astronomer can determine the chemical makeup of a star by looking at it's
spectrograph, human beings are like 'lights' in themselves who can to a large extent be
'interpreted' by others who are sensitive to the feelings, expressions and words-attitudes which they are
projecting. For instance emotions, sight, and even thoughts result from a combination of the physical and spiritual natures of human
beings. So with this interjection, we now continue with 'Oscar's' account:
"'I perceived his fear of being harmed and told him that I would not let anyone hurt
him. Suddenly, a voice from the doorway refocused my attention on the duties at hand.
"'I called back that we had a live one. The craft filled with gloved and masked medical personnel to help free the
occupant. He was quickly carried outside and placed on a gurney. I remarked that he felt heavy for his size and a few others that had assisted
agreed. As the alien was whisked off for medical attention, Professor Bear examined the inside of the
craft. He found what he thought was a star map depicting the constellation Eridanus and wondered if that might be where the alien was from. After a brief discussion concerning the nature of the
communications, Bear asked me to accompany him to the medical lab. As we talked along the way I referred to the alien being as 'Hank.' The professor asked if that was the name the alien had given
"I explained that it was not and that I had chosen that nickname based on it's native American reference to a
'troubled spirit.' The professor smiled and said, 'Hank it is,' and the name seemed to immediately
stick. In the antiseptic, impersonal medical room Hank's discomfort was compounded by his complete
undressing. While still in great pain he was examined from head to toe. No stone was left
unturned, so to speak. They treated him as if he were a baby of some rare animal species being first born into
captivity. It became evident that Hank could not communicate with everyone involved so I was asked to be
translator. I had no trouble understanding that the normal anesthetics we were administering had little or no
effect. Suddenly, with Hank's discomfort still a concern, everyone's attention became divided between the being and a new person arriving on the scene.
"'This new person was obviously important yet seemed to make everyone
uneasy. Even Hank recoiled in fear when he came close. He barked a few stern orders and several
people, myself included, marched into a nearby conference room. The man introduced himself as Frank Drake and told us he was the head of the
operation. The reports would hence forth be titled 'Project OSMA' (with an 'S'). As the sound of his continued briefing faded into a day-
dream, I thought about how my regimented life had just jumped track and was now speeding off in a totally new
(Not only near Seattle and the Apostle Islands, but also in Missouri where Oscar claimed to have had most of his subsequent contacts- meetings with the Tau Cetians
)... My research is finding some interesting patterns emerging by comparing the location of gravity
anomalies, Indian reservations, military bases and cavern entrances
Forest Crawford, commenting on the incident, states: "This extraordinary story, according to the
witness, is not fiction. Oscar is a simple country person from rural Missouri where he lives with his
wife, three children, and a menagerie of stray animals. His life is seemingly uncomplicated and
unhurried. However, his eyes reflect a clarity indicative of inner knowledge and
understanding. "We first came to meet this man as the result of a lead from nuclear physicist and renowned
Ufologist, Stanton Friedman. At the 'Show-Me UFO Conference 1989' in St. Louis, Friedman asked Bruce
Widaman, State Director of Missouri MUFON, if he would attempt to locate a witness that called responding to the
'Unsolved Mysteries' show on the Roswell crash. The person in question had possibly been involved in a crash retrieval while in the
military. The tip had come from a former neighbor of Oscar's.
"Widaman of course agreed to follow up since Friedman felt that the witness did not have a phone. So with little else than a name, town, and rumor to go on, the search began. Widaman and Alex Horvat, Public Information Officer for Missouri MUFON, arrived in the small town near St. Louis after dark. After questioning a girl at a local convenience mart no further leads were found. Horvat suggested checking the local bar. This produced a description of a front yard that might be that of the elusive witness. After driving up and down the lane several times, one yard seemed more appropriate than the others so they hesitantly stopped. Stepping from the car into the country night proved harrowing enough as several large dogs snarled and barked from the surrounding darkness. Widaman was further unnerved when a large black dog began licking his hand as he knocked on the door. Not knowing whether he was being greeted or tasted by the animal, Widaman was relieved to see someone answer. After a brief explanation of who or what our investigations were, an invitation to sit and talk came as a positive sign. The stranger said he did not know where 'Bill,' the name given Friedman, was, but that he was his brother. After Widaman and Horvat explained their purpose and some of their feelings and ideas he finally conceded that he was in fact the man they were looking for. He explained that his real name was Oscar and that the name 'Bill' had been given so he would know where any inquiries were coming from.
"As Oscar told the story that began this article it became obvious that, because of his military background, the name given was for his protection. The account unfolded further to reveal horrible injustices to Hank and to Oscar himself. At the direction of Drake the team conducted medical experiments such as spinal taps, marrow sampling, taking organ specimens and other exploratory surgery on Hank WITHOUT anesthesia. Oscar had spent many hours over three months communicating with and growing close to the alien. One day he stepped between Drake and Hank with his .45 cal. pistol drawn and demanded an end to the torture. Drake withdrew but the next morning Oscar had new orders to depart immediately for Saint Albans Hospital in Radford, Va., where he was incarcerated for debriefing. He remained isolated for several months until the efforts of Lt.(?) Charles Turner, Oscar's Commanding Officer, got him to move to a psychiatric ward. His family, who had now been out of touch with him for almost three months, was told that Oscar had suffered a head injury during a submarine accident. After spending time under psychiatric care, which would damage his military record, he was oddly enough given an honorable discharge.
"After having returned to civilian life he and his father embarked on a hiking trip to North Dakota. They purposely entered the restricted area surrounding the base where Oscar had been stationed. Perimeter patrol picked them up for removal from the area. While in their company Oscar asked how Hank was doing. One of the guards confided that the alien had died several months earlier.
"The next trip out to the country included myself and David Rapp, a physicist with 13 years experience in the aerospace industry and also Director of Investigations for Missouri MUFON. Because of our backgrounds in science the discussion focused on technical questions about Oscar's experiences..."
As for the alleged home of 'Hank's' people, Crawford states:
"The pattern from the panel inside the ship was confirmed by Rapp to match stars of the constellation Eridanus as seen FROM EARTH. It was later confirmed by Hank that the stars of origin of his people were Tau Ceti and Epsilon Eridani. In later sessions Oscar discussed some reasons for the presence of the aliens. He said THEY DO NOT LIKE THE SITUATION WITH SOME OF THE SMALL GREY ALIENS. He corrected us when we used the term 'grey' and said that they are actually white. The Tau Cetians feel that the abductions being carried out by some of the Greys ARE A GREAT INJUSTICE TO HUMANITY. 'THEY ARE A PARASITIC RACE THAT HAS AND IS PREYING ON HUMAN CIVILIZATIONS THROUGHOUT THE UNIVERSE,' Oscar relayed. He added that our government's involvement with the grays IS VERY DANGEROUS AND OUT OF CONTROL... Oscar is ADAMANT that the bug people (i.e. Oscar's term for these creatures) are using HUMAN FLUIDS FOR SUSTENANCE. They feed by immersing their arms in vats and/or rubbing the fluids on their bodies. HE CLAIMS THAT THEY ARE ALSO KIDNAPPING CHILDREN..."
To our knowledge 'Oscar' had in no way at the time been in contact with John Lear nor any other researcher who has alleged this exact same thing. Oscar's claim that these creatures are more whitish or albino in color would seem consistent with accounts concerning SOME branches of the 'serpent race'.
As Oscar alleges, not all 'grays' have been described as having the same coloring. Some have been described as plain gray, others blue-gray, gray-green, or grayish white! One source suggests that the 'coloring' has a direct connection with the amount of 'protein formula' which they have access to. Also, Oscar's reference to the 'bug people' may be based on the fact that the reptilian branch known as the grays and others branches of the 'serpent race' are often said to resemble 'praying mantis' like creatures in that their eyes are sometimes bug-like and protruding, and their long arms which often reach down below their knees often appear mantis-like when in their folded or reposed position - elbows pointed downwards and clawed-hands positioned above. In fact, some of the early saurians such as the Tyrannosaurus Rex kept their arms in such a position, elbows pointed down, although many of the modern sauroids possess arms which are now much longer. But a more likely explanation is one that has been given by researcher Ray Keller. Keller's sources indicate that reptilian grays from Reticuli have created a sub-race by assimilating genetic materials from another intelligent (and malevolent) alien species of Insectoids. Therefore some of the "grays" being observed by abductees may actually be reptilian-insectoid genetic hybrids. John Lear stated in his infamous UFO document (which he posted on the Paranet Computer Bulletin Board) that some of the beings recovered from the earlier crashed disks were mantis-like and reptilian-
"Is it possible that the government's eventual and alleged discovery of ancient tunnels, leading to this particular subsurface
colony, has led to a JOINT Telosian-American use of the ancient sub-shuttle systems? Or are the tunnels referred to by Oscar entirely
U.S. government constructions? Also, a similar network of vacu-tube 'shuttle' tunnels is also said to converge below Dulce, New Mexico, according to many
sources. These are allegedly used mostly by the Grays, and possibly by certain mind-controlled
'CIA-MIB' type groups who may be working for them.
"The technology (for the teleport-tunnels described by Oscar) was supposedly a combination of our own
knowledge, rooted in the Philadelphia Experiment, and acquired alien
technology. Oscar also talked about the geological location of time/space/dimension
doors. These places allow an easy entry of extraterrestrial craft into our
atmosphere. Two such large natural doorways were reported to be just northeast of Seattle, Washington and south of the Apostle Islands in Lake Superior...
"An interesting possible correlation with the predicted natural time/space windows can be found in studying patterns on special energy
maps. One such map is the Bouguer gravity anomaly map. Oddly enough A FAIRLY LOCAL low gravity area can be found at... the locations mentioned by Oscar
from SECRETS OF THE MOJAVE, The Conspiracy Against Reality on http://www.alienobserver.com