Our dear friend Martin Kottmeyer has addressed the UFO/alien helmet issue
ADDENDUM
In Maney & Hall
there is a March 1959 essay asserting the existence of 6 cases of diving suited
figures and it is contrasted against contactee cases where these are not seen,
but they are “what one would expect to find.” (Charles Maney & Richard
Hall The Challenge of Unidentified flying Objects, NICAP, 1961, p.98)
Revised December
2014
1950s: 23
1960s: 18
1970s: 27
1980s: 5
1990s: 10
2000s: 1
2010s: 3
The bump in the 1990s is mostly due to
a string of Russian cases, unknown at the time I wrote the original
submission. American cases dropped to 2 in the 1990s and both in the
first half of the decade. The tiny bump in 2010s is trivial and includes
ambiguous descriptions. One however is not, with the alien saying the
mixture of gasses was nitrogen and argon, a curious combination indeed.
Earth’s atmosphere is mostly nitrogen. Argon is chemically inert and
presumably can’t be for breathing purposes.
2014-11-21
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2014-10-31
3:15AM |
{rjl}
Halloween Nightmare.
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Gillette, NJ, US
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It was the early morning of Halloween,
when, I got to the observatory early to look at the stars with the telescope.
When, I, got to looking at the stars, I swear, I could see a blue-white light
in the telescope. This strange blue-white light, I could swear, was going
incredibly fast. So fast that it was probably going at phantom speeds of fifty
thousand miles per hour. How was that possible, I thought, an object, if it was
an object, could go at fifty thousand miles per hour, and, then suddenly make a
sudden turn like that with ease? It was not possible for an object that was
gold-copper and flashing randomly a blue-white light to go at phantom speeds of
fifty thousand miles per hour. Then, all of sudden, the gold-copper object was
getting faster than before. My devices, suddenly, told me, that, the
gold-copper object was now going at phantom speeds of fifty-seven thousand and
five hundred miles per hour. It was fifteen to twenty minutes later,
that, suddenly, the object suddenly stopped, for no reasons, said. With the
telescope, I swear, I could see the object, it was a gold-copper rectangular
object with windows! Windows! How's that possible?! How is it, that, what I'm
seeing, is possible?! It couldn't be a "flying saucer"! A
"flying saucer"!!! Upon underneath the windows, where, I could also
swear, there was some movement, I saw where the blue-white lights came from.
The blue-white lights came from exterior circular objects, that, were
underneath the square windows. These exterior circular objects that were
flashing blue-white lights were part and attached to the gold-copper rectangle
with square windows. Suddenly, I, saw another pair of movement, but couldn't
see through the windows, but I could swear to myself, that these beings in the
gold-copper rectangle were, physically, human, or at least, humanoid. Then, all
of sudden, a smaller cube object, came off the gold-copper rectangle's back.
The cube was made of some white metallic alloys, and, it was big as the Apollo
Lunar Module, though, much smaller than the gold-copper rectangle object
itself. The cube was going at phantom speeds of twenty-five thousand miles per
hour, which shocked me. Suddenly, the cube, by my calculations, was going to
land in the small town of Gillette, here in New Jersey. I, suddenly, got into
my car and drove to Gillette, but then something popped in my mind. How's this
also possible that no one else, but, me is hearing and seeing this?! How, and,
why, not others?! When, I, got to Gillette, there were some cars driving pass
me, and, one person honked me in his car. I waved backed, but he'd drove away,
normally. Then, suddenly, the white cube was now above me. Upon, my closer
examinations, the white cube was hovering above me, then, suddenly, beams of
blue-white lights appeared, and, then, to my shocked face, a humanoid appeared. The
humanoid was wearing a silver-chrome skin-tight jumpsuit-like spacesuit with a
white metallic space helmet. The face of the humanoid couldn't be seen through
the space helmet, because, it look like a one-way or a two-way mirror circular
glass upon the space helmet. Also, upon the back of the space helmet-spacesuit
was, what to me, appeared to be two white rectangular tanks. I asked the
humanoid about them, it told me that, in an almost strange language, that it
was argon and nitrogen tanks. Then,
I looked at the belt of the humanoid's spacesuit, and, also about it, because,
the belt of the humanoid's spacesuit was odd. For example, the middle of the
belt was in the shape of a cube and the rest was written in a strange language
around it. The humanoid, then, put its left hand around my face, touching my
face, for no reasons. The humanoid said, "What are you"? I, being
professional, said that I'm a astrophysicist. The humanoid then, again, for
reasons unknown, showed me its hands. The humanoid's hands had six, perfectly
formed and functioning, fingers on each of the humanoid's hands. The humanoid,
then, pulled out a small spherical device from the belt. The humanoid then said
something to the sphere, which glowed a glowing and pulsating red color when
the humanoid talked to it. The humanoid said, this device, captures and
transmits tachyons. Then, suddenly, the humanoid returned to its cube and
blasted off, knocking me off my feet. Suddenly, I blacked out. Then, what
appeared to be a few hours later, I stand up, and I saw no trace of evidence of
what had happened, so I got to my car and droved home. A few days later,
someone, was knocking on my door. When, I, answered it, three men in black
clothing came upon me with their black sunglasses. The middle of the three men
spoke to me and said that nothing happened in the early morning of Halloween. I
was confused. Why, and how?! Suddenly, the right man pulled out a black gun and
pointed at my face, while, the left man pulled out a small pocketknife and
pointed at my throat. The middle man said that they can make me disappear, if I
don't tale anyone about Halloween morning. I said, sure, then the three man got
angry at me and, in a union, promised to NOT tell. I, scared, said sure. Then,
the three men said, again, in a union, that they know where I live and where I
work at. Then they droved off in a black van with windows completely covered
up. That's why I'am here.
SOURCE:
In a set of 27 diving suit alien images from
ufo literature, 7 show tubes leading to the helmet.
Maybe there's something of interest here
relevant to your current interest, maybe not - just sharing.
as ever,
marty
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