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It was MUFON State Section Director John Kirby who came
up with the idea and had the enthusiasm to keep trying to
persuade me to agree to having a video camera placed in my
bedroom at night. The reason: to attempt to catch the aliens
in the act of abducting me.
I talked it over with my husband Erik, who has always
been supportive of my investigation of the abduction
phenomenon. This time was no exception and we agreed to
install the camera in our bedroom in order to video tape
ourselves while we slept at night.
John Kirby is an engineer with a master's degree in
electrical engineering. He is also a trusted friend, so it
came as no surprise when John approached me with this idea.
I personally want to thank John for researching and choosing
the appropriate camera, purchasing the equipment for us, and
especially for his patience throughout this project.
The three of us agreed that we would use a code name when
the project was brought up during any phone conversations
and we would only tell one other investigator about our
plans. The premise was, if there are in fact agencies
listening in on certain individual's telephone
conversations, we wanted to eliminate the possibility of
drawing any undue interest in our project, especially since
I was experiencing unusual problems with my phone. [1]
Methodology
John purchased a sub-miniature, single board (one inch by
one inch) CCD low-light security camera with audio. He
ingeniously placed the small camera in a hidden location in
our bedroom. From the position of the camera, the angle was
broad enough to cover about one foot on either side of our
double bed, the foot board, and all the way up to the
ceiling. A VCR was placed underneath the bureau with a
neutral colored towel placed over it at night to dim the
lights on the VCR. The camera was a "black and white," and
the test tape showed that one 4-watt night-light was enough
to light the room for easy viewing.
An 8-hour video tape was used each night, and each morning the tape
was viewed on fast forward. This took approximately five minutes per
one hour of real time. For example, if we slept a seven hour night
(our average) it took about 35 minutes to view the tape the following
day. This was the most tedious part of the project, but also the most
important. Because of the aliens' telepathic prowess, it is my belief
that somehow they know everything I know. I decided to leave nothing
to chance. The tape was viewed each day whether or not we suspected
or remembered an event occurring the night before. The tape project
ran for 61 days; from April 9, until June 7, 1995.
It was difficult to get a good night's rest the first
week of the taping project. Erik and I were accustomed to
sleeping without any lights on and we were somewhat
uncomfortable with the camera. By the time the second week
passed, we felt much less inhibited by the camera.
Neither of us had remembered anything unusual occurring
during the first nine days of the taping project. It was our
tenth day of taping when Erik and I awakened feeling that
familiar drugged feeling. Excerpts from my journal follow:
"4-18-95 - Woke up feeling a lot of pain in my lower
intestines and lower back. Erik immediately said he felt
drugged. I got up and turned off the tape which was still
recording, just like it is every morning. We went downstairs
and played the tape immediately because Erik felt that the
aliens had come, referencing his drugged state.
When the tape began there was nothing but a blue screen.
We fast forwarded the tape several times and still only got
a blue screen. Then we went upstairs to check the equipment,
but found everything was as it should be. We were careful
not to move anything and no loose connections were found. We
put the tape back in and recorded a minute or so to see if
everything was working. We then went back downstairs and
played the tape on our other VCR. Our practice recording
session was fine. The tape and the camera were working fine,
just as we suspected. However, after the short morning
practice recording, the tape went back to a blue screen.
What appears to have happened is that the tape recorded
over the previous night's recording, but instead of taping
us sleeping, it merely recorded the blue color that you get
when the tape is over, or when there is nothing to record.
Since all of the wiring, the VCR, and the camera are
operating fine, it would seem that something interfered with
the signal going between the camera and the VCR.
I am 100% positive that the tape was recording when I
went to bed the night before (4-17-95) because I watched the
numbers on the counter roll...0...1...2, before I got into
bed.
Erik said he 'dreamed' but hasn't remembered his dreams
yet. After his shower he showed me a small blue bruise under
his left arm (bicep). The bruise is about half the diameter
of a dime.
As I was laying in bed last night, prior to falling to
sleep, I half-way expected something to happen. I felt
relaxed and thought it was unusual for me because I spent
the day (4-17-95) from two o'clock in the afternoon until
5:00 p.m. fighting to stay awake. I wrote on my calendar
that I felt fatigued, hazy, and tired. Several times during
the day I felt a presence and I told myself that I couldn't
rest, couldn't lay down even for a minute without the camera
recording me, and I didn't want to be taped. So, I forced
myself to stay awake and tried to get some computer work
done.
When I woke up this morning I remembered being in a dark
area. All of the colors around me were shades of dark grays
and black. I remember humanoid types - really almost human
males. One reminded me of a human-looking being that I
clearly remember seeing and communicating with a few weeks
ago.
The clearest thing I remember is receiving several
electrical shocks during this 'memory.' It was like there
was some kind of concert, but there wasn't. Then there was a
pool table, but I never actually saw it. The next thing was
me touching something and all I can remember is that it was
electrical because I received a mild electrical shock. I
became concerned that the place we were in had bad wiring
and should be checked. Then I received another shock. Then I
thought I saw an electric guitar, but I didn't really see
it. I touched something and received another shock." [end
journal notes]
I watched the entire tape on fast forward, but other than
our short morning taping session to see if the equipment was
working properly, there was nothing on the tape but a blue
screen.
I told Erik that I felt a presence in the house. I also
told him I felt some pain on the right side of my face near
my cheek, just under my right eye. I looked myself over, but
did not find any other marks.
Since the camera hadn't been moved, the VCR was still
under the dresser, and the test tape worked fine, my
conclusion (based on what I remember) is that somehow the
aliens were able to block the signal, and therefore, the
picture from being recorded onto the tape. If the camera
hadn't recorded anything, we still should have been able to
view the previous night's recording. This indicates to me
that the camera and the VCR were working, they simply didn't
have anything to record. The VCR continued to run, but as
stated before, it did not record us sleeping. It merely
recorded a blue screen.
Viewing the recordings from April 19 through April 27,
1995 showed that everything was all clear. [2] We had no
memories of anything occurring and did not awaken with a
drugged feeling or any abduction related aftereffects during
this nine day time frame.
Then it happened. A full-blown memory. Excerpts from my
journal follow:
"4-28-95-Well, it doesn't surprise me that I had to watch
a blue screen again this morning. The tape didn't record us,
it did the same thing it did on 4-18-95. Somehow they
interfered with the signal again. It recorded over the
previous night's recording, but nothing showed up on the
tape except a blue screen.
The reason it doesn't surprise me is because I felt the
aliens' presence last night. We got up at 4:30 a.m. because
our cat began vomiting. I distinctly felt the beings'
presence and remembered a very strong feeling of a
telepathic probing of my mind. We got back into bed and I
tried to concentrate on the feeling I had. It was a familiar
and strong feeling of a deep connection with something, or
someone. I then remembered what happened sometime prior to
4:30 a.m.:
I believe I was naked, at least from the waist up, and I
was facing a glass wall. Behind this wall were several
beings, but I could not make them out clearly. I felt them
probing my mind. That is to say, they were in telepathic
contact with me for the purposes of reading and experiencing
my emotions about what I was experiencing.
They were about twenty feet away from me and between
them, the glass wall and myself, was a primate "looking"
being holding a small infant that appeared to be of the same
species. This primate looking being was three feet tall and
her infant was clinging to her waist. The 'mother' was
holding her baby with her left arm and hand, and I could see
that they were both terrified. They were terrified of where
they were and of the other beings. There was at least one
other being in this space outside the glass wall with the
primate, the infant, and myself. This other being was in
charge of this 'experiment' and was observing.
The 'mother' primate was very scared and confused. She
was moving in a sideways stepping fashion and she reached
out to me in a panic. I don't think she could contain her
fear. She seemed to trust me more than the others, but once
when she reached out to me, she tried to hold on to my
breast, but I backed away so she couldn't touch me. I think
that is why the beings took my clothes away, so this primate
'mother' could see that I was a female.
Anyway, she desperately wanted 'contact comfort,' someone
to hold onto and someone to comfort her. If I had been
clothed and had not felt so vulnerable I would have let her
hold onto to me and I would have held her and her baby in
order to calm them down. The entire situation was painful
and wrong. These are the beings who perform 'experiments' at
the expense of other life forms. I could, to a certain
degree, make sense of my predicament, but this primate and
her infant had no way of doing this. All they were
experiencing was a primal fear. These beings are wrong to do
this type of experimentation." [end journal notes]
After I documented everything I could remember, I made a
note that I felt the hazy, pre-pain symptoms of a migraine
headache coming on.
The following night the tape showed us sleeping normally,
but on April 30, I awakened to find that the tape showed
nothing but a blue screen again. I checked the equipment and
re-taped a segment of the tape and everything was working
fine, so I did not attribute it to anything technical.
However - I also awakened with another memory, and this time
it involved what looked like FBI agents or a SWAT team
escorting an alien through an underground facility. [3]
The recordings did not show anything unusual occurring
again until May 5, 1995. This was the first time I
determined that a technical glitch occurred. When the
equipment is operating properly, I can hear a very high
pitched frequency that is associated with the camera. Before
getting into bed (late 5-4-95), I listened for the
frequency, but did not hear it. I decided to let it go. The
next morning there wasn't anything on the tape, but there
was a blue screen again. I conducted a test tape and it
still did not record, so I checked the camera and moved the
wires around a little. It looked as if the casing around the
camera had worked its way loose. In this case an obvious
technical problem occurred.
It is important to restate that after the previous
instances during which only a blue screen was recorded, a
test taping was performed. The tape was put back into the
VCR without moving any wires or controls on the VCR (other
than the eject button) or the camera. In addition, each time
a blue screen was somehow recorded, the entire tape was
viewed on fast forward to make sure nothing occurred later
on during the night.
The last portion of the videotaping project covers the
dates May 6, through June 7. Erik and I didn't record the
nights of May 29 and May 30. On May 30, I had some very
unusual dreams that involved flying in a craft and landing
in three different locations at very steep angles of
descent. I also remembered being escorted by an alien (using
camouflage) inside a dormitory-type building with a lot of
small rooms, small beds, and a communal bathroom at the end
of a long hallway.
Something unusual occurred May 31, 1995, and we were
recording that night. Admittedly, this was a night without a
lot of restful sleep. Erik and I tossed and turned most of
the night. At 2:46 a.m. I awakened to a mechanical humming
sound. It was the same sound Erik and I have heard before
and we associate it with abduction. I got out of bed to use
the bathroom and took two aspirin and drank a medium glass
of water because I had a headache. I walked into my office
and looked through the window at the night sky. I was angry
and I felt the aliens' presence.
The time that elapsed between getting out of bed and
getting back into bed was about five minutes. After I went
back to sleep I experienced an unsettling event. I felt as
if I was paralyzed with my arms outstretched toward my
husband. I also felt that I was in a partially reclined
position on the rug next to our bed. I told myself I had to
force myself to move and tried to call out for Erik, but
there was no sound to my voice. Just when I thought it was
all I could take, I was back in bed next to my husband.
I looked at the clock and it read 3:10 a.m. I reached out
and touched Erik's back because I wanted to make sure he was
really there. He moved a bit, and I went to sleep.
Then I had a dream of about fifty boomerang-shaped
objects flying through the sky. I also had a dream of flying
very fast above a highway at night.
The next morning the tape showed nothing unusual, only
Erik and me sleeping. When I watched the portion of the tape
from 2:46 a.m. to 3:10 a.m. in real time, I saw myself get
up and leave the room (to use the bathroom and take the two
aspirin). I then watched myself get back into bed and go
back to sleep. Then, at what would have been 3:10 a.m., I
saw myself look up at the clock.
Discussion
There may be more than one explanation for what occurred
the night of May 31st. It is difficult to say for certain,
but the fact that there are elements related to the
paralysis portion of an abduction, but with no proof on the
videotape, leads me to suspect that this may have been one
of several things.
The first possibility that comes to mind is sleep
paralysis. Sleep paralysis is a normal process that the body
goes through at night when we dream. During rapid eye
movement, or when we are dreaming, a signal from our brain
causes our body to become paralyzed to a certain degree.
This is believed to be a protective mechanism that prevents
us from acting out our dreams and therefore harming
ourselves. However, this does not explain the mechanical
humming sound I heard or the presence I felt while walking
around that night just prior to the paralysis event.
The second possibility is that the beings were attempting
to abduct me and because I fought against it I was able to
break free from their paralysis. The last possibility
involves the use of neural implants: The aliens (or even
other humans) may have tried to initiate a virtual reality
scenario in my brain, thereby leading me to believe that I
had a physical experience when it was really a "mental"
experience. [4]
The dream about the boomerang objects was just that - a
dream. It did not feel like a physical experience, and
importantly, I did not have the in-depth detailed memories
that I had after I remembered interacting with the primate
and the baby, and when I saw the men and the alien wearing
the black jumpsuits.
If we imply that the videotape records a blue screen and
there is some kind of interruption of the signal from the
camera to the VCR when aliens are present (and an abduction
is recalled), then we are left with the following
possibilities:
The experience was telepathically induced by alien
beings, or created and transmitted by the use of a neural
implant either by alien beings or human beings.
I still cannot say which event actually took place the
night of May 31, 1995. However, because I videotaped myself,
I know that an abduction did not occur.
Conclusions
- From my videotaping experiment, I can imply that the
phenomenon we interpret as an "alien abduction" can
somehow nullify the signal from a camera to a VCR, which
was set up for the specific purpose of documenting the
phenomenon.
- At the same time, this phenomenon does not affect
other electronic equipment such as a digital clock that
is located in the same room.
- When I remembered a detailed experience that involved
seeing alien beings, or what I thought were alien beings,
the camera/VCR malfunctioned.
- When Erik and I had no memories, but experienced
physical aftereffects such as soreness or a drugged
feeling, the camera/VCR malfunctioned.
- When I had an ordinary dream or no memory of an
abduction, the camera/VCR did not malfunction.
At the very least, this indicates to me that there was
some force or energy that entered into our home and was able
to affect the electronic equipment that could have recorded
its image.
I want to encourage other abductees to videotape themselves at night
in order to obtain more data involving the use of video cameras to
document an alien abduction.
Notes:
[1] The unusual problems consist of echoing sounds during
conversations, soft to loud clicking sounds, and a soft
clicking sound after saying "hello" or the first few words
of a greeting. In addition, there is also a second hang-up
after the person I'm speaking with hangs up. I have had the
phone company look into it and one operator told me she,
too, could hear the clicking sound I was referring to. The
phone company sent someone out to my house three times, but
there was never anything wrong with the lines inside or
outside of our house. I also had our alarm company out to
check their equipment. Not only did they tell us they didn't
know what was causing the problem they also said they had
never encountered a problem like it before. This unusual
problem persists each time I use either of my two phones. I
can only assume that I have some type of automatic "tap" on
my phone numbers. Incidentally, I did not have this problem
until approximately one year after I published my first
book.
[2] There was one night that I forgot to record.
[3] This experience, 4-30-95, is published in its
entirety in Project Open Mind (MILABS). To locate it, go to
the front page and click on
Project Open Mind. Then
scroll down to Part Seven,
Some of Them Were Military. The experience begins
with 1995: Staging.
[4] For more information about a VRS or a virtual reality
scenario, please refer to
Project Open Mind,
Part Two:
The Technology.
By Katharina Wilson, © 1995 |