THE FIRSTSCIENTIFIC RELD STUDY OF UFO PHENOMENA Harley D. Rutledge, Ph.D. Inc, Englewood Cliffs, New Jersey All line illustrations by Caxton Services Paul R. Walker, President Michael Tenholder. Artist Cape Girardeau, Missouri Project identification: The First Scientific Field Study of UFO Phenomena, by Harley D. Rutledge. Ph.D. Copyright © 1981 by Harley D. Rutledge, Ph.D. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means, except for the inclusion of brief quotations in a review, without permission in writing from the publisher. Address inquiries to Prentice*Hall, Inc., Englewood Cliffs, N. J. 07632 Printed in the United States of America Prentice-Hall International, Inc., London Prentice-Hall of Australia, Pty. Ltd., Sydney Prentice-Hall of Canada, Ltd., Toronto Prentice-Hall of India Private Ltd-, New Delhi Prentice-Hall of Japan, Inc., Tokyo Prentice-Hall of Southeast Asia Pte. Ltd., Singapore Whitehall Books Limited, Wellington, New Zealand 10 987654321 Library of Congress Cataloging in Publication Data Rutledge. Harley D. Project Identification. Includes index. 1. Unidentified flying objects. I. Title. TL789.R83 001.9*42 81-5076 ISBN 0-13-730713-6 AACR2 ISBN 0-13-730705-5 (pbk.) This book is dedicated to the memory of Reggie Bone, head basket¬ ball coach at Clearwater High School in Piedmont, Missouri, from 1965 to 1974 when he was forced to relinquish his duties because of the debilitating effect of amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. He learned of his disease in the fall of 1972, about six months before he and Hve of his basketball players first saw a UFO in the area. Although he did not seek the publicity that made him somewhat of a media per¬ sonality—the interviews, the telephone calls, the visitors—all the attention helped to sustain him until his death at age 48 on April 5,1977. i * e A. « m ItiOklib Contents Acknowledgments ix 1. The Piedmont UFO Flap 1 2. Observations During Initial Field Investigations 10 3. Project Identification 20 4. Anomalous Lights and Coincidences 32 6. A Forty-Five Second Transformation 39 6. Perplexing Photographs 49 7. Operation Intercept 65 8. A Terribly Strange Night 75 9. A Second Terribly Strange Night 100 10. Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect HI 11. A Military Presence 125 12. A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight . 138 13. The UFO Activity Increases 155 14. Physical Evidence? 163 15. 1973: UFOs in the Winter Months 175 16. 1974: End of a UFO Flap 182 17. Five Years of Accidental Sightings: 1975-1980 195 18. Project Summary: A Final Report 210 19. A Very Subtle Phenomenon 236 20. A Historical Perspective 244 Appendices 257 Index 259 Acknowledgments Project Identification would have been impossible without the support of many persons and several organizations. Fortunately George A. Killenberg, managing editor, St Louis Globe-Democrat, saw the possibility of a good story and awarded the first Project grant Dr. Donald Froemsdorf, dean of the College of Science, accepted the UFO study as a bona fide research topic and supported it In addition to the demonstrated sanction by high university officials, the University Research Council awarded three grants to assist in the study. Others who contributed financial support and/or equipment are Vinton Johnson, James E. Palen, M.D., Rick Palen, Jeiry Mclane, M.D., and especially Dr. Don Taylor, a Project member. Most noteworthy is the contribution of Robert L. Adams and his Southeast Missouri Astronomy Club for which the term “amateur astronomers” seems somewhat inadequate. During the seven-year period of the UFO study, club members ground a 20-inch diameter mirror of exceptional quality. Information needed for the study was contributed by various Air Force, Army, and National Guard personnel. Weather data was obtained from ^eNOAA National Climatic Center, Asheville, North Carolina. Officials at the Kansas City and Memphis Air Traffic Control Centers were obliging. Persons at the local FAA Flight Service Station patiently responded to my inquiries. Robert Young and Jim Leggett supplied many sighting reports, a few of which appear in this book. Dr. James E. Thomas, professor of physics at Kansas State University at Pittsburgh, critically examined the entire manuscript Dr. Peter Sturrock of Stanford University advised me about plasmas. Dr. Sidney Hodges and Dr. Leo Connolly of my staff critically read Chapters 6 and 8; Dr. Richard Cannon made the computer drawings. Dr. Jay Thoma.s, department of bioengineering. University of Mis¬ souri, Columbia, computer-enhanced a few of the photographs. I am particularly grateful to Jane Stacy, irector of Alumni ervices and wife of Dr. Bill Stacy, president of the University, w ose suggestions and inspiration contributed largely to this book’s pu jcation. Robert Vaughan, noted author from Sikeston, guided eLT ^ contract with the publisher. Dr. Mike Hogan of the nara^ cpsrtment taught me elements of proper sentence and Grants*^ structure. Dr. Larry Lagow, director of Educational rewritinff*^^”^ ®any evening and weekend hours for nearly two years organization and clarity into the manuscript Others who IX z Acknowledgments read portions of the manuscript are Dr. Charles Hearn, Annette Dean, Jo Ann Bock, and Ed Schafer. Words of encouragement from interested persons around the world are highly valued. Many new friends are the rich reward. But my greatest gratitude must go to the nearly 40 Project members who risked innuendo, if not outright ridicule, to serve in our search for truth. Last, I mention with affection Ruth, my wife and the mother of our five children, who endured a disrupted home and curtailed social life for more them seven years. THE PIEDMONT UFO FLAP In late February and March 1973, strange events were being reported in the area of Piedmont, Missouri. For example, there were reports that cars had become stalled on highways when a light had flown nearby or when a light had beamed down from above. Usually, the car radio ceased to function, too. Interference with television signals was reported not only in the Piedmont area but in nearby towns as well. After the picture had become scrambled and the sound garbled, people would step outside and see a silent ball of light come floating over; sometimes the yard lights went out, too. On one occasion, the police radio system stopped working. According to Dennis Hovis, manager of radio station KPWB, the transmitter was “knocked out” the same night. Hovis and others had seen a lighted object pass directly over the radio transmitter tower. On another occasion, a man reported that he not only lost his television signal but that his lights dimmed and his house shook. Stepping outside, he saw an egg-shaped object hovering nearby that emitted a high-pitched sound. His dogs had run away to hide. There were other reports of lights that made erratic turns, or went off when fl^craft approached. There were even reports of flying saucers, of o jects sitting on the ground in fields, and of objects moving under- Clearly, “the Piedmont UFO,” as Hovis termed ,t on his newscast, had arrived. Piec^onte*^^' persons, sightseers, thrill seekers, relatives scientist tsense physicist who was well respected in UFO reports thnist of the study was to investigate hon teams w'ero ^ UFOs themselves, even though field investiga- field investicatinn*^ u latter purpose. In my opinion, the tretors did not r failed because the program adminis- >eld. Instead, the need for observation stations in the P'^gress, always arri, responded to reports of sightings in ys amv mg too late on the scene. 4 The Piedmont UFO Flap In 1967, a short-lived UFO “flap”—a local outbreak of UFO sightings—occurred in southeast Missouri. The sightings were re¬ ported in the January 16, 18, 19, and 21 editions of the Cape Girardeau Southeast Missourian. My reaction was only a mild interest, and I instantly refused a friend’s invitation to go UFO watching. A scientist wouldn’t jeopardize his career in that manner. I soon forgot about it. But in 1973, after I had become publicly involved in UFO research, several faculty members told me privately that during the 1967 flap, they had seen peculiar lighted objects at night in the sky over Illinois across the Mississippi River from Cape. In March 1973, as more and more UFO reports poured out of Piedmont, my interest increased, in spite of my original skepticism about the UFO enigma. But my decision to become actively involved did not come easily. Because it would mean placing my career in jeopardy, I vacillated as to whether I should become publicly involved with the UFO phenomenon, pondering the ramifications for more than a week. Finally, being somewhat of a closet iconoclast, I decided to satisfy my curiosity. After all, the phenomenon was only seventy-five miles away! Wisely, I involved a few of my colleagues from the Department of Physics. I persuaded Milton Ueleke, then astronomy instructor, to go along for an initial look. Ueleke was an excellent choice, a man in good standing in the community. Bom and reared in Cape Girardeau, he had attended local Cape schools and graduated from the University, then taught high school at Dexter until World War n. As a navigator on a B-24 bomber. Lieutenant Ueleke had experienced aerial combat. After the war, he had returned to Cape, married a local girl, and taught physics at Central High School for nineteen years. He had been hired by the University because of his maturity and reputation as a teacher. I then informed Dr. Mark Scully, then president of the Uni¬ versity, via a memorandum, that a few colleagues and I were going to Piedmont to investigate. In order to avoid a negative response, I hadn’t couched my statement in the form of a request: To: President Mark Scully March 27, 1973 From: Harley D. Rutledge After a bit of soul searching and discussion with colleagues, some of us in the department of physics have decided to investigate the strange lights appearing in the sky around Piedmont, Missouri. plan to go as a team of scientists from the University, limited to me, Dr- TThe Piedmont UFO Flap 6 Sidney Hodges, Prof. Milton Ueleke, and two students. The students are John Wilson and King TumbulL Tentatively, we plan to take scientific recording instruments to the locale with the purpose of obtaining data, if we are fortunate. The instruments include several astronomical telescopes rigged with cam¬ eras or light-sensing devices, a magnetometer, sound recorders, radios, and binoculars. As a matter of courtesy, I am informing you of our plans, as there may be publicity involving us as University representatives. One reporter, Bill Clark of the Detroit News, was an avowed skeptic when he arrived in Piedmont on March 27 but not when he left, according to Maude Jefferis, local professional photographer and high school photography teacher. The night of his arrivd he accompanied Hovis and Jefferis to isolated Millers High Point not far from the Brushy Creek area. They observed many white and multicolored lights making frequent trips in the sky between Brushy Creek and Clearwater Lake. Clark was impressed. (He would visit Missouri again in late November, when he came to Cape Girardeau to interview me for a total of nine hours. He was exceedingly thorough and fair. His story, one of the most factual ever written about Project Identification, appeared on the front page of the Sunday Detroit News on December 2,1973.) The weekend of March 31, a bona fide scientist and his assistant who came to Piedmont were not very impressed. Dr. J. Allen Hynek, then chairman of Northwestern University’s Astronomy Department and a former scientific consultant on UFOs to the Air Force, was invited to Piedmont by State Representative Jerry T. Howard at the request of Police Chief Gene Bearden. Hynek said that their brief visit turned up only “very uninteresting stuff.” “We o^selves didn’t see anything, but that’s to be expected,” he said. But we found a great number of highly excited people....” He power of suggestion is so great that people ought they were seeing UFOs, which were actually just distant pu satuig lights, probably from observation towers. “You have to not^fi **^^.*' horizon,” he said. He added, however, that Dunoh ^ Piedmont was negative: “... neither of us can 8DeflWirf”^f D ™ story of the basketball coach.” He was speaki^ of Reggie Bone.^ ®bly the b °st^i^ Piedmont doubted the word of Coach Bone, prob¬ east Missouri roost popular person in the area. In south- asketball coaches are idolized, especially if they 6 The Piedmont UFO Flap have winning seasons. Bone, a native of the area, was no exception. In early 1973, he was completing his eighth year as coach of the Clearwater High School Tigers. For a month or so following his sighting. Bone’s name appeared frequently in worldwide media reports. On the night of February 21, Bone and five of his basketball players had been driving home from a tournament at Dexter. “We were coming back by way of Route 60,” he later related. “I might add here that this was the Hrst place that we saw it... about a mile and a half from where you turn off to go to Ellsinore. We just happened to glance in the tree line over there. Some of the boys were talking and I asked one if he could see it. At the time we more or less passed it off as an airplane, although I did glance back over there and thought to myself: This thing is not moving. But, oh, well, we’re moving, probably driving the speed limit. It is an airplane. “It was a real dark night, about two hours before the moon had come up. The thing was in the tree line. The only thing we could see was a rotation of lights. The lights were red, green, amber, and white. A light came down from it. This wasn’t the workings of any aircraft I had seen before. “When we turned off Route 60, we had forgotten the matter really. We came over Brushy Creek and up Ijames Hill [sic) and started down Ijames Hill. One of the kids in the car, I can’t recall exactly who, said, ‘There’s that thing we saw over on Highway 60 sitting out in the field.’ “So we did stop, sure enough, and I looked over there. It’s hard to judge at night, but I would say the object was less than two hundred yards away. It looked fairly close and a little weird, I might say. Here was this object that appeared to be some fifty feet up off the ground with the same light rotation, the same pattern that we observed on 60 on the first time we saw it”^ After Bone stopped the car, all got out to observe the silent, hovering craft. Bone said that the row of colored lights looked like portholes. They could not discern the shape of the craft. About ten minutes later, the configuration rose silently at an angle and dis¬ appeared over a ridge. The group jumped into the car to follow, hoping to see the object pass over Mill Spring, where the city lights might reflect off the object, revealing its shape. Despite Bone’s admonition to his players, the event was later reported worldwide by the media, and Piedmont was “on the map- Starting the next night after the Bone sighting in the Brushy Creek area, a series of sightings originated there and elsewhere. The Piedmont UFO Flap 7 I learned of the Bone sighting and other events at Piedmont through media sources as well as from students who commuted daily to the University. Two University students, Ron Miller of Piedmont and Joe King of Mill Springs, came to my office one day to relate a story difficult for me to believe. On their way home on March 22, they had observed a silvery disc. Sunlight reflected off the disc as it flew, tilted slightly forward in the direction of motion, at treetop level over a farm near Patterson. They were so shocked they didn’t stop their car to watch. Both students were seniors, both were in their early thirties and obviously sincere. Nonetheless, I could not accept their story as true; but neither could I accuse them of lying. Besides, they were in no mood to have their integrity questioned; they had been ridiculed enough by friends and acquaintances. In making preparations to become involved at Piedmont, I telephoned Chief Bearden. His statements to the media had been honest and forthright Obviously, he was a man with a level head, and in his position of authority, he would be a good man to know. I told him that scientists from the University wanted to look at the situation at Piedmont. His response surprised me: “Well, uh... I don’t know. We’ve had enough people in here looking around already. We don’t want any more of that!’’ I knew what he meant. I assured him that we, like him, were from Missouri, that we were practically neighbors. Students from Piedmont attended the University; we would make friends and would not embarrass anyone. He was particularly impressed when I mentioned names of persons in Piedmont who were known to me or Ueleke. He immediately reversed his stance and was eager for us to come. My involvement began six weeks after the Bone sighting. Ueleke and I and our wives drove to Piedmont on Friday afternoon, April 6, to learn firsthand what was happening there. After we ^^ed U.S. Route 67, we were in the St. Francois Mountains— country. Another fifteen miles and we came to the eastern thp before turning onto Main Street, we saw UFO marquee was the message “WELCOME IS lipn opposite side proclaimed “PIEDMONT appeared ” Photographs of the marquee had until We c*” o®'''®Papers. We continued across town on Main Street CYCLES””’® !" A-frame structure with “KPWB 1140 KILO- As "“^^’“todroof. studio read^^^ff’^c*^ I noticed that the clock in the small broadcast omiling, a husky, light-haired man in his early 8 The Piedmont UFO Flap thirties rose to greet us. “Are you Dr. Rutledge from Cape Girar¬ deau?” he asked. Chief Bearden had told him that we were coming. “Yes, I am,” I replied. “I’m Dennis Hovis. It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir.” I introduced Ueleke and then our wives. Ueleke and I seated ourselves near Hovis, who began to relate accounts of some of the more important sightings, starting with the much-publicized Bone report. Hovis, as I learned later, was very well liked. Most people in the area had reported their sightings to him at the radio station. During our interview, he was interrupted a couple of times to listen to UFO reports that listeners were phoning in. The calls lent a strangeness to our visit. Obviously, the radio station was the real “Piedmont UFO Headquarters.” After Hovis finished his report to us, he asked if we planned to visit Maude Jefferis to inspect her photographs. Apparently this was a ritual for all visiting dignitaries who professed a genuine interest in UFOs. His esteem for Mrs. Jefferis was evident. The telephone rang again, and Hovis rushed to answer. When the conversation concluded, he said excitedly, “There’s been a UFO landing on Clark’s Mountain! This high school boy just called about it. His parents saw it too, and they are reliable. Why don’t we go out there? It’s only a couple of miles the other side of Piedmont You came by it on the way in.” After agreeing, I nodded at Ueleke and winked. His answering grin assured me that he too believed the report was somewhat far¬ fetched. When we got into the car, I said, “Milton, this could be a big put-on for our benefit” He agreed. East of the city we came to a dirt road where we turned north toward Clark Mountain. Immediately, someone in a pickup hailed Hovis to a stop. The driver said that he had not seen anything suspicious. He did suggest that a local pilot named Don Casey had flown over Clark Mountain with his landing lights on, and after dropping down the other side, had switched them off. This could have given the appearance of an aerial vehicle landing on the moun¬ tain. Hovis thought the driver’s suggestion seemed a plausible expla* nation for the boy’s report, so he returned to the radio station whil* we went to dinner in Piedmont with Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Hibbard, friends of the Uelekes. The Hibbards would serve as our g^mdes foi the evening. , After dinner, we went to Pyle’s Mountain, where we stood an peered into the semidarkness. The Piedmont UFO Flap 9 NOTES: 1. St Louis Post-Dispatch, April 1,1973, p. 10 F. 2. Edward U. Condon, Scientific Study of Unidentified Flying Objects (New York: E. P. Dutton, 1969). Hereafter referred to as “Condon Report” 3. St Louis Globe-Democrat, April 2,1973. 4. From an audiotape recorded June 1,1973. OBSERVATIONS DURING INITIAL FIELD INVESTIGATIONS Even before our first trip to Piedmont, my colleagues in the Depart¬ ment of Physics agreed that any involvement there should be on a scientific basis, using instrumentation. If data could be collected, it would be catalogued and used later to compare and contrast different sightings. Although the purpose of the first trip that Ueleke and I made, on April 6,1973, was to ascertain the feasibility of a scientific study, data from five observations were obtained that night, assuring a continuation of the investigation. After reaching Pyle’s Mountain, I found a concrete slab in the semidarkness that would serve as a firm base for our Ques^ telescope, mounted on a sturdy Davis and Sanford tripod. Unlike most telescopes, the Questar telescope’s magnifying power can changed without replacing the eyepiece lens (the lens closer to the e) when looking through the telescope) with another of a different length. The focal length of a lens, like that of a magnifying glass us^ to focus sunlight, is the distance between the lens and the point I a small, clear image of the sun appears. After each lever change* telescope must be refocused—a time-consuming process, depe** ■ on the skill of the operator. M 10 Observations During Initial Field Investigations 11 Magnifying power determines the size of the image seen in a telescope. The term is also used in describing binoculars which, in reality, are two telescopes side by side. Typical values of magnifying power for binoculars are 6X, 7X, 1 OX, and even 20X. For telescopes, the magnifying power can be still larger. The Questar starts with a magnifying power of 8, designated 8X. This means that a distant object wUl appear to be eight times as close—or, to put it another way, will appear eight times larger through the telescope. The 8X setting is used for finding and focusing on an object. The next step is a lever change, along with some refocusing, to get the telescope on 80X. This can be followed by another lever change and adjustment to 160X, if desired. Less than an hour had elapsed on Pyle’s Mountain when a small stationary light suddenly appeared near the southern horizon. After locating and centering the light in the telescope on 8X, I attempted to view the light on a higher power, but before I could focus properly, the light went out. It had been visible for about five seconds. At intervals of several minutes, the light appeared three more times, but in a different position on each occasion. First it appeared to the left of the original position; then to the right; then back to the original azimuth but closer to our position. On its fifth and final appearance, the light was at its original distance and azimuth but higher in the sky, about halfway between the horizon and the overcast This time the light was visible for about twenty seconds, allowing me to view it on SOX. Even then, it appeared as just a stationary ball of light. When the light went out it didn’t switch off instantaneously but derayed, in about two seconds. I was reminded of powerful 1000-watt ^bs with tungsten filaments used to Uluminate athletic fields at t. The filament, having a relatively large thermal mass because of rather slowly when the electric current is switched off. flicked observation, the brightness of the light appeared to area After the last sighting, we left for the Brushy Creek onusualhxM^^"^ sightings had been reported. Not seeing anything Ann ** the Hibbards for doughnuts and coffee. Doughertv anH T ®hould have stayed at Pyle’s Mountain. Leo “fountain at a>ir,i Wulfers of Cape Girardeau arrived at the 10:30, they observo,i Brushy Creek. At to left. Other ^®oods. it btiEe/f After about ten ■ .''a light reneateH seconds and faded from view. At to about fifteen or tw sequence at the same azimuth, fading or twenty seconds. 12 Observafdons During Initial Field Investigations Well after midnight, we left the Hihhard residence and started home. Our conversation soon led to a discussion of our observations from Pyle’s Moimtain. On five occasions within two hours, we had observed a light hovering in the distance. The five sightings did not convince me that UFOs existed, but they were peculiar, and they certainly aroused my interest. Ueleke insisted that we had seen automobile headlamps. Although Ueleke taught astronomy at the university he had not viewed the lights through a telescope or binoculars. Not for a moment did I accept them as car headlights, nor did our wives. My only recourse was to make calculations which would later prove to Ueleke that he was wrong. How far away can two lights, four feet apart, be seen (resolved) as two lights; that is, before the two lights appear to overlap? Resolution is a measure of an optical device’s capacity (simple magnifying glass, camera, microscope, telescope, or eye) to dis¬ tinguish separate images of different objects; i.e., to “see” detail. For example, some telescopes “see” small craters on the moon that other telescopes cannot. As another example of resolution, look at the two black spots in Fig. 2.1. Now, while looking at the spots under good illumination, move away until they can no longer be distinguished as two separate spots. The angle subtended at the eye (Fig. 2.2) is approximately the minimum angle of resolution of the eye.’ • • Fig. 2-1 Two spots that can be used to test the resolution of the eye Fig. 2-2 Measurement of the angle A of resolution of the eye Starting with the telescope, or binoculars, what is the most important factor affecting resolution? Stars, being at prodigious distances fi-om earth, are true point-sources of light—but are not seen as point sources. In a telescope, the image of a star is a bright circle caused by the diffraction (bending) of light at the aperture (objective lens or mirror). The size of the circular diffraction image depends on the diameter of the aperture: the larger the aperture, the smaller tn image circle—meaning better resolution. Usually, the resolution stated in terms of the angle (Fig. 2.3), subtended at the aperture ” the diffraction image,* ANGLE A = i.22VD Observations During Initial Field Investigations 13 ! 0 1 __I Circular Z.A I Diffraction Image Rg. 2-3 Diffraction image of a star produced by a telescope tens where D is the diameter of the aperture lens or mirror and X is the wavelength of light. Note that the resolution for the longer wave¬ lengths of red light is not as small as for the shorter wavelengths of the blue light at the other end of the visible spectrum, but also that they differ by a factor less than two. If two stars appear to be close in the sky, their diffraction images in a particular telescope may or may not overlap, as shown in Figs. 2.4b and 2.4c. The limit of resolution (smallest angle for which the image of two stars can be ascertained) is defined as the angle subtended when the two images half-overlap, as in Fig. 2.4c. Fig. 2-4 Diffraction images of stars in a telescope: (a) single star, (b) double star where images do not overlap, (c) double star where images do overlap The same theory applies to the viewing of stars with the naked eye. Diffraction of light at the pupil of the eye produces fraction images of stars on the retina. For the human eye, the diameter of the pupil varies from about 2 mm in daylight to almost ffim in the dark. But the better resolution resulting from the larger apertoe ^ameter is more than offset because of the eyes’ poor ysto opcal response under conditions of low illumination.^ than th ® ""^^^lutions of telescopes and binoculars are far better and Mil ° ^ human eye. For example, look at the two stars, Alcor hinocuw’Th handle of the Big Dipper, using •hey resoived‘>^K*°A at the same stars with your naked eye. Are ated by an jin«i » American Indians used this pair of stars, separ- The3,°^ 12 minutes, as a test for good vision, angle than l/i I*’® has been stated to be no less or fhe five siehtinu j;® tmnutes).^ (One minute is 1/60 degree.) ^lescope. The anut ^ f ^ ^ 1^® viewed through a Questar is abmi? of the Questar, given by the *’""'®''er. 1 have asTZl ®®®ond.s of angle. In the calculation, St the resolution of my eye is no better 14 Observations During Initial Field Investigations than 5 minutes of angle, 215 times that of the Questar telescope. Hence, the telescope was not a limiting factor in whether two lights were present and resolved. With this, calculations show that the car headlamps Ueleke maintained he saw would be distinguishable as two lights up to 0.52 mile, viewed with the naked eye. Using a simplified approach, I multiplied the distance by 80, the power of the telescope, to obtain a distance of about 40 miles. This means that car headlamps, as seen through the Questar telescope on SOX, would appear as two lights—not as the single ball of light that I observed—unless the headlamps were more than 40 miles away. Although it is nearly impossible to judge the distance to a light in total darkness, my estimated value of ten to fifteen miles fell well within the forty-mile maximum. But I was not observing in total darkness; I had visual cues. For instance, the terrain received some illumination by scattered ambient sky light arising from yard lights, city lights, and car headlamps as primary sources. The tops of ridges were easy to make out In addition, there was another important visual cue, a small area of illumination or glow on the overcast arising from the lights of a town. When the stationary light first switched on, it was close to the glow on the overcast. In fact I wondered if anyone in the town could see the stationary light. I judged the stationary light to be the same distance away as the town whose lights reflected from the overcast. Later, I learned that the town was Ellsinore, near U.S. Route 60, about seventeen miles south of our position. I concluded that the stationary light had indeed been a single ball. Ueleke was not convinced by my calculation; he continued to insist that we had been viewing automobile headlamps. That was not the last time I would encounter persistent skepticism. Although I did not accept Ueleke’s hypothesis of car head¬ lamps, his was a rational explanation that could be checked by experiment Consequently, I planned an attempt to reproduce the sightings by observing headlamps of a moving vehicle on a distan mountaintop at night. The driver of the vehicle would maintain racW contact with us on Pyle’s Mountain. If two lights were observe surely Ueleke would be convinced that none of the lights I ® observed were automobile headlamps—that each of my observatio ^ had been of a single light. The task was to find a road oa mountaintop. The following Thursday, I flew with Drake Kambitch, a , versity student majoring in physics, to Piedmont in a Cessna i After arriving over Pyle’s Mountain, our departure point M search, we flew south. Seventeen miles later, we crossed U.S- U Observations During Initial Field Investigations 15 60. On our left was EUsinore, about a mile north of Route 60. It was then that I concluded that this was the town whose lights reflected off the overcast the previous Friday night. Because of intervening terrain, the lights of the town could not be seen directly from Pyle’s Moimtain. “Dr. Rutledge, do you want to search south of the highway?” Drake asked. “We’re about eighteen miles from Piedmont.” “Yes,” I replied, “let’s keep going since we’re here. Those lights I saw last Friday night seemed to be ten to twenty miles away, although it’s difficult to say, if the size of the light isn’t known.” Eventually we located an old, unused logger’s road that made a semblance of a hairpin turn atop a flat ridge. Small trees bordered the road, although they had not yet acquired their spring foliage. Having found our prescribed road, so that the experiment could be carried out, we flew back to Piedmont, landing on the dirt-strip airport. We spent the rest of the afternoon visiting with Hovis. When we took off, darkness was setting in. Our flight path took us directly over the town as we headed for outlying areas. Less than an hour later, we were southeast of Piedmont af2,500 feet and heading west. On my right I could see the lights of Piedmont as well as the form of Clark Mountain looming in the darkness. Suddenly an amber—almost orange—light appeared on the slope of the mountain near the top. Seeing the light, Drake made an immediate turn to approach it. Within seconds, the light went off, and simultaneously, an identical light came on to our right, about seven ridges away. Drake banked to the right, and I began observing through binoculars. The light appeared to be very close to the earth s surface, possibly on it. A slight to-and-fro motion of the light reminded me of the undulations of the wings of a perched butterfly str^ ® ‘8ht breeze. Suddenly, as we flew toward the light, it shot Well no binoculars, I could make out red and green as s ongmal orange in the streak. ^as sm^t^ instant, I thought that despite the fact that our flight binocular.s t ^ I had possibly caused some motion of the Explanation effect of a moving light. That rational engine noise * moment later when Drake shouted over the sky?” ’ damned thing shoot straight up We d’ finally said, observ'ation for several minutes. “Drake,” i'eS^’^i^aswesarif- H “g’^ting, but we’U jus ffect he did not attru!* f®ded out as it rose attnbute to its increasing distance from OH 16 Observations During Initial Field Investigations aircraft. Subsequent experiences have led me to believe that we did observe a bona fide UFO, Class A. Drake, observing with the naked eye, could see the entire flight upward, while my view was restricted to seven degrees in the binocular field. His estimate—that the light climbed one mile in one second—provided data for a simple calculation of acceleration and speed. In the analysis of the sighting from the Cessna 150, where a light shot upward at an estimated mile in one second, a constant, or average, acceleration “a” can be calculated: a (acceleration) = 2h (vertical height)/^ (time squared) where h = 1 mile (5,280 feet) and t = 1 second. Then, the speed “v” can be calculated, using the calculated value for acceleration: V (speed) = aXt = 10,560 ft/S^ X1 S = 10,560 ft/S From Drake’s estimates, the acceleration—assuming that it was constant during the first second of flight—was calculated to be an incredible 10,560 feet per second squared. Since 88 ft/S is equivalent to 60 miles/hour, then 10,560 ft/S divided by 88 ft/S yields a speed at the end of one mile equal to 7,200 miles/hour. This acceleration is 330 times the acceleration of an object falling to earth (in a vacuum where there is no air resistance) near the earth’s surface. The latter acceleration, commonly called “accelera¬ tion due to gravity,’’ is approximately 32 feet per second squared. Physicists and engineers use a term called “g-force.” For example, a human sitting or standing is under a g-force equal to his or her weight. Although structures can be built to withstand thou¬ sands of g-forces, for the sighting under discussion, an occupant of the “craft’’ would have experienced a g-force 330 times his/her weight, sufficient to crush most living creatures. A 100-pound human aboard the “craft” would have experienced a force of 33,000 pounds—nearly 16.5 tons! Could a human possibly withstand this force, even with proper equipment? Humans thoroughly trained an immersed in a fluid to equalize the distribution of force over * entire body surface can withstand 30 g’s of acceleration for , than one second.’ NASA officials abandoned this concept | the space program in favor of contoured couches, for . jj , astronaut could withstand 14 g’s for a period of two minutes. T far less than the 330 g’s calculated from Drake’s estimate. ^ | At a speed of 7,200 miles per hour, there should have j terrific sonic boom. Sonic booms occur when vehicles traveling ^ achieve the velocity of sound—about 720 miles per hour, t A Observations During Initial Field Investigations 17 called sound barrier. The value of 7,200 miles per hour is ten times this value. More important, if the light we observed were attached to a solid object, its luminosity should have increased with altitude. Friction developed between the air molecules rushing over the surface of the object and the surface itself would have quickly raised the skin temperature to incandescence, or else caused the object to disintegrate. Instead, Drake observed the light fading out with in¬ creasing altitude. Friction produced by the rapid motion of an object through the atmosphere presents a real engineering problem. Jets fly at high altitudes where the density of air molecules is less—hence, less friction than at lower altitudes. At high altitudes, the jet is more fuel- efficient. For example, the F-15 jet fighter, manufactured in St. Louis by the McDonnell Douglas Corporation, flies at 60,000 feqt, an altitude of more than eleven miles.* The world’s fastest jet, the Lockheed SR-71 reconnaissance aircraft, has attained a speed of 2,193 miles per hour, but a fixed-wing rocket-powered aircraft has been clocked at 4,534 miles per hour.’ This wasn’t at low altitude. In the early years of the space program, NASA scientists were forced to solve the problem of heating because of friction on reentry of space vehicles from high in the atmosphere. They settled on a blunt design of special material which ablated, dissipating the heat by melting, and thereby protecting the space capsule. Meteors are another example of friction produced by motion through the atmo¬ sphere—at altitudes of 48 to 60 miles where the air is very ratified— at speeds ranging from 30,000 to 160,000 miles per hour. Meteors are usually about the size of a grain of sand, but because of their high ^aed, the particles encounter many molecules per second. Friction particles to heat to temperatures where they become ionize^^ molecules in the path of the meteor become of thu 1 ° light Once meteors enter the denser layers e “j^osphere, most vaporize completely.* light sW ’^‘1 and green colors did not appear until atmospheric o 9 d colors derived from excitation of streaks, each observation of the three well-defined Other observ color, negate that explanation. ^ghtings. For ont^ f,.°"®™i®®9*’C8tions about the complexity of the ahway to the too of 1 vehicle could ascend more than “eht was a single baU ‘‘^y- another, each ght of some size. Had either source been 18 Observations During Initial Field Investigations automobile headlamps, two lights would have been discerned. The simultaneous extinction of the first light with the appearance of the second light seemed more than a coincidence, since both lights seemed identical in size and color. And the second light went upward at tremendous speed and acceleration, far greater than that of any known vehicle. In fact, the light appeared to be going full speed from the instant it started—a physical impossibility. My interest took a decided leap after these two sightings from the Cessna 150. But although the appearance and behavior of the two lights were per¬ plexing, I did not accept them as UFOs at the time. According to two men from Farmington, flying lights were active elsewhere in the vicinity that same night Their account of a strange experience'® is important here not only because of its con¬ tent, but because of a decision I was to make under somewhat similar circumstances at Farmington in May. Kenneth Pingel, a twenty-three-year-old commercial pilot with more than 5,000 hours of flying experience, was returning home to Farmington in his Piper Cherokee airplane. A friend, Marvin Colyer, was serving as copilot At about 10:30 P.M. they were twenty miles north of Farmington, flying at 150 miles per hour, when Colyer spotted a light off the left side of the aircraft Although the distance to the light was difficult to ascertain, it appeared to Pingel to be relatively close and about four to six inches in diameter. “It gradually turned to a yellowish tinge with an orange tinge around the circumference,” Pingel reported. “The object also appeared to be moving at the same speed we were. As we looked at it, the object disappeared.” But there was more to come. “As we arrived in Farmington and were on our final approach to land, we looked up, and the object was coming at us at a very high rate of speed,” Pingel continued. “Once again, the object was about six inches in diameter and had a beam of light from it at about a 30- degree angle towards the ground.” Pingel said that at first they thought it was another airplane- When he discovered that it wasn’t, he pulled up and started to fly toward the object. The object stopped instantly, reversed its direc* tion, and started to move away at high speed. “We followed it abou two miles northeast of Farmington at 140 miles per hour,” said. “Its size didn’t change; it just faded away.” After landing, discussed the fact that it did not appear to grow larger approaching, but maintained constant size. “That was one really strange about the object,” Pingel told me. Pingel ig.they r when e thin^ Observations During Initial Field Investigations 19 NOTES: 1. Derek Keeling, “Retinal Resolution,” Photographic Applications in Science, Technology, and Medicine (March 1974), p. 18. 2. E. Hecht and A. Zs^ac, Optics (Reading, Mass.: Addison-Wesley Pub¬ lishing Co.. 1974), p. 354. 3. John Strong, Concepts of Classical Optics (San Francisco: W. H. Freeman & Co., 1968), p. 485. 4. Condon Report, p. 623. 6. Paul Webb, Bioastronautics Data Book, NASA SP-3006. 6. St, Louis Globe-Democrat, August 11-12,1979, p. 1. 7. St, Louis Globe-Democrat, August 8,1979. Richard Hall, The UFO Evidence, National Investigations Committee for Aerial Phenomena (NICAP), Washington, D.C., May 1964, p. 81. Leonard Cramp, Piece for a Jigsaw (Isle of Wight, England: Somerton Publishing Co., Ltd., 1966), pp. 20-23. Don Berliner, “The UFO From the Designer’s Point of View,” Air Progress (October 1967), p. 72. Jim Hartz, “Alone, Unarmed, Untouchable: The Amazing SR-71,” Readers Digest (January 1981), p. 132. 8. George Abell, Exploration of the Universe (New York: Holt, Rinehart & Winston, 1964), p. 304. “Meteor Weather Vanes,” Engineering Outlook, College of Engineering, University of Illinois, Vol. 21, No. 2 (September 1979), p. 1. 9. James M. McCampbell, Ufology, New Insights from Science and Com¬ mon Sense (Belmont, Calif.: Jaymac Co., 1973), ch. 3. 10. St Louis Globe-Democrat, April 23,1973. PROJECT IDENTIFICATION The very next evening King Turnbull—another physics major—and I set up equipment in the Brushy Creek area not far from where the initial Bone sighting had occurred. About 20 persons were already congregated along the road¬ side to watch the sky. Before dark, I set up the telescope and leveled the base with a spherical bubble, which floats in a compartment of circular symmetry, so that the bubble is free to move in any direc¬ tion, unlike the carpenter’s level where the bubble is constricted to move back and forth along a transparent tube. Now the telescope could be used not only to view but to measure the angular elevation as well, employing the same method a surveyor uses with a transit (Fig. 3.1). To the east, a peak with an angular elevation of about seven degrees dominated our view. The peak was flanked by other eleva¬ tions to the north while the level Black River valley opened to the south. I would have preferred a viewing station atop the highest mountain, if there were no trees to obscure the view. But I had been told that the Brushy Creek area was a good place to observe. My informants were correct. The first light to cross our front appeared at 7:18 P.M., estimated angle of 60° left of east over the hills to the northeast. T ^ amber color gradually changed to an off-color white as it did not attribute this to any inherent color change in the light it® ^ but to absorption of the shorter wavelengths of the visible spect 20 Project Identification 21 Angis of Fig. 3-1 Telescope used as a sufveyoi'a transit to measure the azimuth and angular elevation by the long path through the atmosphere.’ A primary example of the phenomenon is that of the setting sun, whose light passes through a longer atmospheric path than when the sun is overhead. The effect depends on the density and size of particles (water vapor, smoke, dust, and so forth) present in the atmosphere. On some evenings, when the sun is a deep red, the effect is more pronounced. As the off-white light approached, it gradually changed to its 1 tracked it with the Questar telescope on SOX. Like ^e observations the week before, this was a ball of light. Using the wh***^rK*i-^* ®ogular elevation was measured to be ten degrees feneat H f position. The procedure was to be At subsequent sightings during the evening, lower oathbght came into view, following a similar but lieht w of our position, the angular altitude of our front. degrees. This light passed behind the hill to ebout five milea^ aircraft approached from the east. When within for practice, I vvat Pf^’f^on, it turned and retraced its path. Just 0 ed it recede for at least ten minutes with the 22 Project IdentiHcation naked eye. Lights on the aircraft could he clearly discerned when it was close; the flashing xenon strobe light could be seen during the entire observation. The third light was seen at 9:20, traveling south to north, a reverse path when compared to the paths of the other two lights. Like the elevation of the first light, the angular elevation of this light was ten degrees. It was similar in appearance to the other two lights. Fifteen minutes after the 9:20 sighting had terminated, two men drove up and introduced themselves as Jim Becker and Clifford Crites from Williamsville, a town approximately ten miles to the southeast. They reported that the light had passed two miles west of Williamsville at low altitude. That information eliminated even the remote possibility that we were observing earth satellites, because any satellite between Williamsville and Brushy Creek would be seen only by looking straight up. UsuaUy, earth satellites come no closer to earth than about 180 miles. At about 10:00 P.M., Jerry Hollis and Ron Wilson arrived from KFVS-TV in Cape Girardeau. They told me that a light had ap¬ proached their position on Pyle’s Mountain at 8:30, about the same time that we had observed the aircraft in the east Because many of the persons at our viewing site had scaiuied the sky in all directions, I wondered why someone hadn’t seen the light approach Pyle’s Mountain. But Hollis and Wilson weren’t the only ones to see it from Pyle’s Mountain. Robert J. Nistler, construction supervisor for the Metropolitan Sewer District his wife, Mr. and Mrs. John W. Werner, and about 20 other persons saw the “silent bright amber-colored, steady ball of light’’ approach from the southeast. Nistler estimated the diameter of the ball at eight inches. Quickly he ran to his car, got his 35-mm camera, rushed back, set the lens to infinity, steadied himself against a tree, held his breath, and took a six-second expo¬ sure (Plate 1). The light which had not passed his position when the exposure was made, was at an estimated angular height of 45°. the light made an abrupt turn to the northeast, diminishing immedi¬ ately in size and in brightness. Nistler used Kodachrome film, ASA 64, in a Matic-9 rangefinder camera with a Rokkor PF 45-mmf/1.71ens( field of view). The color slide has been recopied on black and « HP-6 film. From right to left, the sense of the motion of the upper trail is orange while the lower trail is yellow with the u ^ crossing near the left side of the exposure, creating a bright pa j light. On the right side of the exposure, a definite break (o*" Project Identification 23 appears in the orange (upper) trail. It cannot be attributed to an intervening cloud. The next and last sighting caused me real consternation. At 10:45, another ball of light appeared, very similar to the first one: same direction of travel (north to south), same color (white), and same angular altitude (10 degrees). But a major difference soon developed. As the ball of light was progressing across our front, I was tracking it with the Questar telescope on SOX—not an easy task. Suddenly, a streak of orange light came from the opposite direction on a collision course. In that split second, my brain registered the event, but I didn’t have time to tense. But—no collision occurred! The streak ended at the slow-moving ball of light (Fig. 3.2). Hollis and Wilson, who were using binoculars, confirmed the event White light Orange streak of light >> - <---<- " Y> y (Motion to the left) (Motion to thf right) Rg. 3-2 An orange streak of light appeared to enter a slow-moving light (Brushy Creek; 10:46 P.M., CST, April 13,1973) Because we had measured the angular elevation and had timed the transit across our front for two of the sightings; and because Becker and Crites had informed me that the third light had passed between our location at Brushy Creek and Williamsville, allowing me to approximate the paths of the lights, estimates of altitude and speed could be made. I assumed that the distance to each light, when due east of our A mUes. Consequently, the corresponding altitude of “h” f calculated with simple trigonometry. The altitude jjy ° ® ught/object can be measured indirectly if two other quan- s are known or can be measured (see Fig. 3.3): the vertical angle 24 Project Identification A, sometimes called the “angular altitude” or “angular elevation,” and the horizontal (ground) distance Z) to a point directly under the light/object Examples of devices to measure the angle are transit, theodolite, and telescope (Fig. 3.1). The equation for altitude is: h=D tan A where the value of tangent A can be obtained from a trigometric table or from a calculator such as the Texas Instruments model SR 51, Sharp Elsimate model EL-8109, or Hewlett-Packard model 35. Calculation of the size of an object or the distance it travels: If a light/object moves from point Pi to point P2 (Fig. 3.4), the distance W can be calculated if the distance D and the horizontal angle B are known (measured). The distance D is called the distance of closest approach (DCA) because it is the minimum value of d, the distance from the observation point to the moving light/object. Note that the line D is perpendicular to the line W. The equation for IF is: W = DtanB where again the value of tangent B can be found or calculated. Note also that W could be the size of a vehicle subtending an angle B at the observation point Calculation of speed: If the time of travel (transit time) of the light/object from PI to P2 is known, the average speed over the distance W can be calculated: v=^W/t where t is the time. Calculation of angular speed using a telescope: In Fig. 3-®' ^ distance W subtends an angle B (here assumed to be 6°) objective (front) lens of the telescope. If a light/object travels ^ PI to P2 in 24 seconds, the angular rate of change of the ang . (angular speed) is 0.257S. Of course, the distance W and the sp Project Identification 25 V can be calculated if the distance D from the telescope to the light/object is known. Size, speed, and angular speed from photographic negatives: Most of the data gathered in Project Identification were recorded photographically. The importance of photography in scientific re¬ search is stressed in a NASA publication.* To calculate the size, speed, and angular speed of a moving Ught/object from its trail on a photographic negative, see Fig. 3.6. w Image Let W equal the actual size of an object whose image length on the negative is w. Then, the length W can be found from the relation: W=^wD/F where D is the distance from the camera lens to the light/object and >8 the focal length of the camera lens—800 mm, for example, the rt,’ ^ represents the path of a moving light/object, disu^ ”**^"*^® calculated, using the corresponding sneeH^f ^ negative. Further, if the transit time is known, the be calculated. object P ** known or not, the angular speed of the light/ lens and bv m** ‘^nlsted by knowing the focal length F of the camera fi is calculat*^fr*^^ length of the trail w on the negative. The Spefd* can also be ^^®®^bnated if the distance traveled in a known K ts Were timed duri sightings, the ng fransit—that is, during their motion across 26 Project Identification our entire fi'ont. Insofar as the light was first seen at an estimated angle of 60 degrees left of east, the distance traveled during the transit would be about seventeen miles. Dividing seventeen miles by the measured transit time of three minutes, for example, yields an average speed of 340 miles per hour for the first light. The data, although crude, were all that we had at this juncture, and can be seen in Table I. TABLE I BRUSHY CREEK AREA: FRIDAY, APRIL 13.1973 SUNSET (6:30 CST) Order Time (PM) Direct. Transit Time (min) Ang. Alt. (degrees) Altitude (feet) Speed (mi/hr) A 7:18 N-S 3 10 4666 340 B 7:28* N-S — 6 2310 8:30 (Aircraft was sighted in the east) C 9:20 S-N 8 10 4666 130 D 10:45 N-S — 10 4655 *The light passed behind the hill directly in front of our position. Certainly the lights were not earth satellites, nor were they bum-up vehicles reentering the earth’s atmosphere as one man suggested.^ Each of the four lights appeared to be a single ball, even through the telescope on SOX. Apparently FAA regulations for aircraft lighting were not ob¬ served. Paragraph 25.1385b of these regulations states clearly th^ “forward position lights must consist of a red and green light spaced laterally as far apart as practicable and installed forward on the airplane so that, with the airplane in normal flying position, the re light is on the left side and the green light is on the right side. Another position light is required near the rear of the airpl^ as stated in Paragraph 25.1385c: “The rear position light ^ " white light mounted as far aft as practicable, and must be In Paragraph 25.1387 of the FAA regulations, the angles the rear position light must be visible are delineated. To | the rear position light should be easily seen from behind the a but must not be visible from positions in front of or to the airplane. Hence, the rear position light of an approaching m should not be seen by an observer on the ground until the nearly even with the observer’s position. Project Identification 27 Paragraph 25.1401 describes the requirements for the anti¬ collision light system. The arrangement of the system “must give an effective flash frequency of not less than forty nor more than one hundred flashes per minute. Each anticollision light must be avia¬ tion red or aviation white.” No navigation lights, no position lights, and no flashing strobe lights were seen. For an aircraft or helicopter, the configuration of lights will change as the craft passes an observer. The four balls of light that I observed did not vary except for the color change; each remained a single ball of light for the entire transit. The antics of the first three lights were not unworldly, but the last one, where the orange light apparently collided with or entered the slower-moving light, presented an enigma. Perhaps this didn’t happen at all; perhaps the orange light came close to the white light and just as they met, went off. But why? Finally, the orange light traveled at incredible speed. An astronomer at the University of Missouri suggested to me privately that we had observed a meteor. Although that was a rational explanation, I found it difficult to accept. How many meteors are seen at an angular altitude of five or ten degrees, so near the horizon? King and I went to the radio station to spend the night. Hovis, with the permission of owner Gloria Bumpus, had graciously offered US the upstairs for lodging. King spread a pallet on the floor, while I occupied a short vinyl couch. Soon King fell asleep, but my mind dwelt on the lights we had seen at Brushy Creek, especially the orange streak. It reminded me of a similar observation I had made ne summer night in 1953 near Jefferson City. While sitting in an da^h "^th a date, I had noticed red light reflecting off the swift! f instantly, I saw a small red ball of light passing caueht ^ f ^ ®*clainied to my date: “Look!” She barely glimpse of it disappearing over the horizon. reflected on that 1953 sighting bothered me as I case with thing, the color did not change, as is usually **‘llight of 800 ^*^°*^* resembled the red Passed from hori 7 /f 1 estimate that the light horizontal path »t i* “orizon in about four seconds, traveling in a horizon tftat ^tude of about one mile. Assuming that the per hoi^lt “iles. the speed of the light was g at the time that the sighting could have 28 Project IdentiHcatioD been a UFO, I shrugged it off, partly because the duration of the sighting was so brief. From what I know now, I doubt that the fast- moving light was a meteor. On Saturday night, April 14, I was stationed on the south slope of Clark Mountain, about halfway to the top. I was with Richard Lee Toney, his wife Joan, and their son Mike, then a pre- medical student at the University. Stationed about three miles away at the airport were Dr. Robert Freeman, nuclear physicist in the department, and King Turnbull. Our two groups unsuccessfully attempted to maintain contact via flashlight signals, but one ob¬ server at each station had to watch the other viewing station con¬ tinuously for this method to work. Although we didn’t see anything from the moimtain. Freeman and Turnbull did see a moving light in the distance. From our dismal experience with the flashlight method of communication, we decided to change Project policy: the method would not be used again in an attempt to maintain continuous communication between two viewing stations. In all, twelve lights had been seen in three nights of viewing. Although the source of the lights remained a mysteiy, I was not yet convinced that these were unidentified—or unidentifiable—flying objects. After these sightings, I decided to come to Piedmont every weekend to initiate a formal investigation. The opportunity fo*' scientiHc study was obvious because the flying objects were ap¬ pearing frequently near a given place, and the probability of acquiring data was high. I believed that the objects would remain near Picoust u these persons could have been mistaken. There ‘driver h rational explanation, I had thought Could the truck ® I’ohcopter? I wouldn’t be convinced until I had W^^ d * UFO sighting for myself, us. ‘tj- were as far north as our search should ^0 a few minut ^ back, fly over Clearwater Lake.” of Pigfj over Clearwater Lake and Dam, nine miles ^^^gton, virhur fK extends northwest toward There wer ®rai reaches some fifteen miles to the the blue lake^—^"^ boats scattered about the surface. From the appeared bottomless 42 A Forty-Five Second Transformation We flew south from Clearwater Dam, following the Black River valley. Approaching the small towns of Deeper and Mill Spring, we spotted what local inhabitants call the Brushy Creek area. Here too, I had seen white balls of light drifting through the night sky at low altitude. I was still not convinced that there were things that deserved to be called UFOs. But this night of May 11 was to change every¬ thing. Before I returned to earth, my rational beliefs would be shaken to their very foundation. At eight o’clock, I asked Jim to turn back to Clearwater Lake. According to the American Ephemeris and Nautical Almanac, sunset was 7:58 P.M., but we were not to enjoy the beauty of a sunset seen from the air. Many miles to the west, a dark, ominous cloudbank hid the setting sun. But in the Piedmont area, the sky was clear. There would be no immediate change in the weather. “Let’s go up north of the dam,” I requested. “I want to find out whether the lights come from the ground, horizon, or sky. I just hope we see some tonight.” “O.K., Dr. Rutledge, whatever you say,” Jim replied. “Go up to four thousand feet,” I said. “The lights I saw before weren’t much higher than thirty-five hundred feet. I want to look down on them to see if they look the same as they did from the ground. If we decide to chase one, we’ll have a downhill start” “Yeah,” Drake interjected. “We’ll have a downhill start all right. If we have to run, we might need it!” We laughed at that remark. Headed north at 100 miles per hour, we could see ground lights being switched on in small towns and the stubby beams of car headlamps moving along roads and highways. The denser traffic on U.S. Route 67 caught our attention. Through the airplane’s wind¬ shield, I began scanning the entire ground, horizon, and sky in front of us with binoculars. The predetermined scan pattern consisted of slow horizontal sweeps back and forth, starting at the left bottom of the windshield. I raised the binoculars a few degrees on each sweep, until the last sweep was across the top of the windshield, left to ngh^ After returning to the lower left portion of the windshield, I initiate a repeat pattern. . .. The sky was turning a darker blue. Astronomical twijj". j would persist until 9:40 P.M. so that any object in the sky would ® j well illuminated. As yet, no stars were visible. J At 8:10 it happened. “Hey, fellows! I believe we got a friend up there,” f ® M holding the binoculars steady. “I sure hope he’s firiendly.” " A Forty-Five Second Transformation 43 “What is it?” everyone shouted, almost in unison. “What do you see?” I described a small, pulsating light that had suddenly appeared in the sky, seemingly many miles away. Because I had been making a last sweep across the top of the windshield, I knew that the light was high in the sky above us, about 45®. The azimuth (compass direction) to the light was 20“ right of our heading, due north. The alterations in intensity (pulse rate) were about one per second. Since the light had switched on in the upper left of the binocular field, I left the light there (Fig. 5.2). The observation of the single, pulsing light through my binoculars continued for at least ten seconds. “There’s another one!” I exclaimed. “It’s blinking too. There was nothing there before. It just switched on!” In my binocular field of seven degrees, the two lights were separated by about six degrees: the first light was in the upper left of the binocular field and the second in the lower right I continued the observation for another ten seconds or so, while the lights took turns pulsing. First, one would pulse three or four times; then, the other would seem to answer. In any event, the pulsations of the lights had no meaning to me. Surely, I thought this is not some simple form of communication. As I described my observation to the others, excitement mounted in the small cabin of the aircraft Suddenly, to my amazement, a row of seven lights came on in niy field of view. While continuing to observe, I informed the others. “Where? Where?” Jim shouted above the engine noise. The others began to shout also. At the moment the row appeared, I thought: that’s not the Air It hit me: many of the stories dating from World War n ^ 8 t Iwve a basis. A great wave of excitement overwhelmed me. ^ experienced such exhilaration. UFOs really exist. And I was an eyewitness! tion scientist in me made me begin more critical observa- ‘ofonnati ^ unfolding in the sky. I needed to gather all the on possible from this unexpected and incredible event. remabf The first individual light I had ^eld; the se ^ ®tationary in the upper-left portion of the binocular Were light was still in the lower-right portion. Centered b Pulsating. The horizontal row of seven lights 1 ^^ Wag ® aud somewhat above the two individual lights, * oted . ®*Tendicular to my line of sight. Instead, the row me, right to left. 44 A Forty-Five Second Transformation A Forty-Five Second Transformation 45 The seven lights in the row were not identical. The three adjacent lights on the right end appeared to be closer and were each surrounded by a peculiar, dark, cloudlike, shimmering haze. The density of the haze decreased outward firom each light at its center. Occasional smaller lights streaked out of the central source of light, but they never reached the periphery of the haze. The appearance of each of the three lights reminded me of the “burnout effect” one gets on a television screen when a television camera is aimed at a bright light source. The other four lights were farther away and seemed to twinkle and jiggle in position. I could see the broad, blue slqr between the four lights, w^e the spheres of dark haze surrounding the first three lights almost touched at their peripheries. The first three lights were somewhat brighter than the last four, matching in brightness the two individual lights seen first. Had the haze effect been a physiological response of my eyes to the bright lights, the effect would have been confined to the two individual lights seen first, as well as to the first three lights in the row. In my opinion, I was observing an actual physical phenomenon. Finally, heeding the shouts of the others, I removed the binoculars from my eyes and pointed in the direction of the observa¬ tion. Jim made a corresponding course change to 20* right of north and increased our airspeed to the aircraft’s maximum of 140 miles per hour. The only illumination inside the cabin was from a dim red light in the ceiling behind the visors. (The light’s red color preserved wght vision, yet allowed enough illumination to read the dials and gauges on the instrument panel.) 'Thus the white lights that I was ? ®®*^g in the sky could not have been reflected images of lights refl * aircraft Nor, I was sure, could the scene have been the Bround lights outside the aircraft. The lights in the sky ®re there. They were real. still binoculars to my eyes, I exclaimed, “'They eu-e see th crew, not having binoculars, were unable ^e seconds, a tenth light came on. It was below 5 [^‘' 8 hts arid pulsating. *lap 8 ed.*A^gr^^ slshting, more than forty-five seconds had I realized*! hi niy perspective had occurred. But in the skv ^ cabin to view the configura- Ten liehtR ^ believe such a story? I wondered. Nation, I han!? ^ binocular field of seven degrees! Wanting he couidn'j * u to Drake in the back seat. But ® the ten lights, I snatched the binoculars back 46 A Forty-Five Second Transformation from him and made a futile attempt to relocate them. All I found was a vast, blue void. We continued to fly a search pattern in the vicinity of Piedmont while it got dark. I remained charged with excitement and was highly alert At 9:10, we were a few miles east of Piedmont flying east at 3,500 feet. The airspeed indicator read ninety miles per hour. John, acting as our rear observer, was peering through the back window of the aircraft. Then, rather matter-of-factly, he announced, “Dr. Rutledge, a light is coming.” Quickly he repeated the statement except this time his voice rose. “It’s coming toward us!” he screamed. “It’s... it’s coming right at us!” Cold chills laced my back. I had visions of a very close brush, if not an outright collision. Perhaps, I thought, the object would circle our aircraft, causing electrical or engine failure. Such occur¬ rences had been reported before when strange craft had come close to man-made vehicles. And we were over mountain terrain! I told Jim to turn the aircraft, hoping to face the object head- on as it arrived. But when our aircraft turned, John could no longer see the light because his view of the sky had changed. Since he had been the only one to see it, we relied on him for a description. He described it as a fluorescent-colored white light that flashed at least four times per second in equal time intervals. Furthermore, he said that the motion of the light was “jerky”; that is, not straight and level as one would expect By John’s estimate, it had passed over our aircraft less than one half-mile above us. He concluded his descrip¬ tion with a phrase that he would use throughout the summer: “Man, that thing was really honkin’ on! That was no airplane!” Fifteen minutes later, Jim commented that we were low on fuel and should head back to Cape. Everyone lapsed into silence. In spite of the rhythmic throb of the engine, I could not relax. Mentally* I was reliving my experience over and over and asking the obvious question: What is the probability that I could fly to Piedmont on n Friday night, observe ten lights apparently appear out of nothing, a narrow binocular field, and then see them disappear? , The probability was small indeed; yet, it had ^apPf® Unfortunately, I was the only crew member to observe the ten In fact, Jim and Drake felt denied. They hadn’t seen an.'' unusual during the evening except two excited cabinmates. J' somewhat skeptical about the existence of UFOs, believed that “something was causing sane people to report lights and objects in the sky.” Drake had been my P'l®^ previous sightings; his skepticism had nearly dissipated. A Forty-Five Second Transformation 47 When we reached the floodplain, we were less than 20 miles from home. Suddenly, I was startled by a light below and behind us that seemed to be pursuing our aircraft The light seemed to flicker on and off as it paced our plane. Only moments later did I recognize the source: moonlight reflecting off intermittent pools of floodwater. The four of us laughed about that one. After we landed, I instructed the others not to discuss the sightings with anyone except their immediate family members. As we walked toward the hangar, I said to Jim, “This has been a great experience for me; one I’ll never forget.” He didn’t seem to appreci¬ ate my excitement (For more than a year, as I approached that particular episode during public lectures, I had difflculty dealing with the emotion it stirred. Even now, the impact of the experience may surface without warning.) While the plane was returned to the hangar, Jim completed the paperwork relating to the flight, then drove me home. Vividly I described the experience to my wife. To my relief, she never ques¬ tioned my account. I slowly succumbed to sleep, believing that my life would never be the same. During the weekend, my mind dwelt on the sightings. The research had now taken on a new signiflcance, because determining the origin of the Piedmont UFOs would be more difficult than I had estimated. Although unwilling to abandon the hypothesis that UFOs were man-made, I now gave little credence to the theory that UFOs were a natural phenomenon. After arriving at the office on Monday morning, I discussed we sightmgs with two of my oldest and most trusted colleagues in We physics department. Each had gone to Piedmont with me at one ^-heir names had been linked publicly to the ^ stories, both local and national. Dr. Sidney Hodges cepted my account, but Professor Milton Ueleke’s response was Frida ^ expected: “What were you boys drinking ^ countered with what I considered cogent arguments observed^ reality of UFOs; in particular, the ones I had admonished ** * P*'°^ 3 bly something the Air Force is doing,” he ^®rce right,” I responded. “But why would the Air ‘drivers?" ^ night and scare the devil out of truck had been a navigator on a B-24 in the China- ® e during World War H, countered by describing 48 A Forty-Five Second Transformation how some bomber pilots had enjoyed buzzing Chinese junks in the Bay of Bengal. Also, he placed no validity in other persons’ UFO reports. In contrast, I now found it easier to accept the many reports which had been arriving at my office from persons living in south¬ east Missouri. After the debate with Ueleke, I vowed never again to try to persuade or dissuade people in their opinions about UFOs. I wouldn’t become an “evangelist” but would simply file others’ reports and present my own observations. That vow has guided me in my UFO research ever since. Not until December 23, 1980, did Jim Trickey tell me about his own sighting on May 11,1973. His paraphra.sed account follows: Nearing Municipal Airport on our return from Piedmont, Jim alerted the Flight Service Station of our approach and obtained wind condi¬ tions. We would land on Runway 28 (heading 280“^. Turning into the downwind leg of his approach pattern, Jim saw a light ahead, same altitude, azimuth 100”. To see if the light was moving, he kept his eye on it, saying nothing to the rest of us. The light, about a mile away and not far from the end of Runway 28 where we would descend, was soft white, large, and not as bright as an aircraft landing light I did not see it from the copilot’s seat probably, I was looking down to the right at the lights of Runway 02, which we would soon cross over. As Jim continued his approach, the light suddenly disap¬ peared! Now he was even more concerned about a collision with another aircraft, since there was no control tower in 1973 to direct traffic. He radioed the FSS, but they reported no other aircraft in the area. Still concerned, he watched the former location of the light until we flew through it. But nothing was there. Making a 180” turn, he landed the Cessna 182. In 1980, Jim said, “The light was simply there, and then i wasn’t there.” He ended his story by saying, “That sighting has bothered me all these years.” , Now I understand his silent response to the statement I ma to him as we walked toward the hangar that night. PERPLEXING PHOTOGRAPHS From April 6 through May 4 , 1973, I had experienced twelve sightings. But after the May 11 sighting from an aircraft near Piedmont, my reluctance to label these as UFOs all but vanished. Although the Project wasn’t scheduled to move its head¬ quarters to Piedmont until Monday, May 21,1 decided to go there Friday night, the 18th, to see if any UFOs were about. After loading my car with equipment and picking up John Wilson at his home, I drove to a farm near the city limits on Route 74. After turning onto a rock-covered lane, we approached a home in a rustic setting among trees near the bottom of a steep ridge. We were there to pick up Robert L. Adams, who had told John that he would help in our UFO field research because our approach was scientific. Out of the house came a man of medium height, husky build, end black hair. Around his neck were slung a camera and a black leather case obviously containing binoculars. In his left hand he carried a larger black leather case containing—I presumed—more optical equipment. Because of the paucity of equipment and short¬ age of manpower in the Project, Robert was a welcome sight. He was ^earing a grin, and his handshake was firm. After he got into the car, a three of us left for Piedmont. fa Robert talked, I knew I would like him. He said that he j^ed 350 acres of rich Mississippi River bottomland, that his wife two* elemental^ school teacher at Benton, and that he had *ons, Doug and Jim. I learned of his deep interest in astronomy: 60 Perplexing Photographs he had founded the Southeast Missouri Astronomy Club years before, and had designed his own home with two-story-high windows—to view the night sky. Because of our conversation, the trip to Piedmont seemed much shorter than usual. On arrival, we checked in at radio station KPWB, then went to Pyle’s Mountain. I parked the car by the concrete slab near the peak so that we could use the car as a platform on which to lay cameras, binoculars, and support equipment Bob laid his United 15 X 65 binoculars on the roof; the large objective lenses were ideal for night viewing. From the large leather case Bob withdrew a lens, 800 mm in focal length and four inches in diameter—actually a refracting telescope. He mounted the lens on a Davis and Sanford tripod I had brought attaching his 35-mm Pentax camera to the lens. (A 35-mm camera uses Him that is 35 millimeters wide. The camera body can be attached to any one of a number of lenses of differing focal lengths, the most popular lens being one of 50-mm focal length—about two inches.) The yard-long system mounted on the tripod looked like a small cannon. It would be easy to aim directly over the long barrel, much easier than with a Questar telescope. I laid my own 35-mm Pentax camera, a Polaroid camera, and Empire 10 X 35 binoculars on the roof of the car. Because darkness was more than an hour away, I didn’t bother to remove the equip¬ ment from its carrying cases. Within minutes, a car approached our position, stopping on the opposite side of the line of trees. A man, woman, and three girls approached. The man identified himself as Carl Campbell of Web¬ ster Groves in St. Louis County. Returning from a vacation, the Campbells had elected to come through Piedmont on their way home in hopes of seeing a UFO. As we talked of our families and other things, darkness approached. Unknown to me. Bob had noticed a dim light to the southeast. “What the hell is that?” he asked John. “Let’s walk over to the other side of the trees and watch it.” At first glance they thought it was a planet, but no planet was supposed to be in that region of the sky. To them, the light did no appear to be moving. After about two minutes, it began to and approach. Bob and John ran back toward the concrete slab. ^ • Rutledge!” John yelled. “There’s a light! A light is coming!” Looking through the line of trees, I saw an amber ng approaching. Because there would not be time to adjust the setting^ on the more complicated Pentax camera in the semidarknes* grabbed the Polaroid camera. John grabbed the 12 X 65 binoc j Perplexing Photographs 61 and ran to the other side of the line of trees, the Campbell family following. Bob manned the 800 - mm lens-camera system while I removed the cover from the Polaroid. The light approached our position directly from the south¬ east, traveling a compass bearing of 298°, perpendicular to the line of trees in front of us (Fig. 6.1).* From our position on the concrete 1968, the declination at Piedmont was 5.5® east 52 Perplexing Photographs slab, 55 feet from the trees, Bob and I watched its apparent rise through one of the trees as it approached. Expecting it to pass over our heads, we waited for a clear view. Instead, it turned abruptly, appearing to travel a course parallel to the line of trees. As the light moved, it continued to be masked by the line of trees. While Bob waited approximately one minute for the light to come into full view, I ran to the other side of the line of trees, sat down against a lone tree, asked one of the Campbell girls to move out of my line of sight, and squeezed off an approximate 20-second exposure while holding the camera steady in my lap (Plate 3). Most 35-mm cameras have a variable time setting to control the duration the shutter is open, thereby limiting the quantity of light falling on the Him where the latent image of the scene photo¬ graphed is formed. These settings usually range from one second to 0.001 second. For exposures in daylight, the photographer chooses settings usually from about 0.01 second to 0.001 second. An additional setting, labeled “B” for “bulb,” locks the shutter (or light gate) open for any desired time duration. Obviously, this setting cannot be used in daylight or the Him would be com¬ pletely overexposed. The setting “B” can be used at night in low light, but the shutter cannot be held open indefinitely if there is moonlight In a totally dark room or cave, the shutter can be held open indefinitely because there is no light to enter the lens and strike the film. In the Project our “quick” shots were of no shorter duration than 0.1 second—to insure that we got something on film. Most of our exposures were time exposures, usually 10 to 30 seconds, depending on the field of view of the lens-camera system and the angular rate at which the light/object moved. For example, the angular field of view of my 50-mm lens was 46° and that of the 800' mm lens only 3°. Usually the exposures were of lights moving through the si^> creating a corresponding path on film that we call a (light) trail, m ^ diagram (Fig. 6.2), as the light moves through points labeled A, ' and C in the sky, the light striking the film moves corresponding points a, b, and c, respectively. In essence, the hg ^ the sky “writes” on the film, much like a person walking alongs* blackboard and holding a piece of chalk steadily against it In this case, to keep the shutter open, I held my the electric eye. Although the camera contained black-an , I Polaroid 107 film, I had intentionally set the camera to I Perplexing Photographs 63 change the f-number to f/8.8 from f/42, normal when using Type 107 film, ASA 3000, in daylight. When I returned to the slab. Bob was completing his fourth time-exposure. Bob was elated. “I got him in the 800!” he said. He told me that he had used exposure times ranging from four to six seconds. John, who had observed the light through binoculars just before it turned, when it was closest and brightest, was very excited. He had seen a ring with a shaft tiirough it, both the color of neon light ' 6.3). In his opinion, the space inside the ring was not solid material. ^ amateur astronomer for many years, John was familiar gyg flares and their causes.* Also, he knew that an astigmatic '*'as ® distorted image on the retina because his left eye Since condition for which he wore prescription glasses, incusing* H °®ctied no correction, he made a lens-flare test by *®Paratel^ • while looking through each binocular lens '^®ing his^w^ ® check, he repeated the process flare ®^®‘ concluded that he was not observing a lens *^ugh ® ^servation didn’t present the only enigma. The ch Bob and I watched the light approach served as a 54 Perptoto8P'»>'»S«»'’* 14.0 mm Perplexing Photographs 55 reference point, so the motion of the light was easy to detect The time duration for the light to make a right turn was about one second— rather quick, even for a helicopter. After the film was developed and after exposures were analyzed and compared, other enigmas were found. Obvious is the dissimilarity between the pattern of the Polaroid print (Plate 3) and the pattern of Bob’s first exposure (Plate 4). The Polaroid print exhibits a relatively long line or trail of Ught, a series of short straight trails stacked in the shape of a sombrero, along with a number of light patches. The entire pattern is strung out for 39.1 millimeters in the upper-left portion of the print. (Fig. 6.4). In contrast, the pattern of Plate 4 consists of a horizontal trail, 13.2 mm long, with two shorter segments above the main trail (Fig. 6.5). The short segment on the left joins with the main trail. Direction of Motion A •i AB ■ 1.63 mm a tr^e drawing of Plate 3 (Polaroid print) with measurements from the n and width of a Polaroid print are, respectively, 95 mm by 73 mm Plates 3 dissimilarity between the pattern shapes of maximum angular width of the Polaroid ®*P08ure. the maximum angular width of Bob’s first 66 Perplexing Photographs 0*0.25 mm cd* 0.77 mm ef* 0.88 mm Rg. 6-5 TNs is a trace drawing of Plate 4 with measurements of distance on the negative shown. The length and width of a frame of 35-mm film are respectively, 36 mm by 24 mm A dissimilarity exists between the single trails in Bob’s three subsequent exposures (Plates 5, 6, and 7) and the pattern in either Plate 3 or 4. These three single trails on film of a ball of light moving through the sky are expected, including undulations that suggest minute vibrations of the lens-camera system, attributed to a breeze blowing across Pyle’s Mountain. Counting three differing photographic patterns among Hve exposures, counting John’s binocular view, and counting the naked- eye view, five completely different descriptions of the light emerge. How does one explain this? Even individual exposmes raise perplexing questions. For example, how was the light pattern of the Polaroid print (Plate 3) formed? An aircraft equipped with an array of lights seemed a likely candidate. If each light in the array was controlled by a switch or key, the operator could create light patterns. An advertising aircraft fie* frequently over St Louis; several persons in the city had mistaken it for a UFO. After telephoning for two days, I finally reached Bi® Kohm, president of Aeroads Company and owner of the advertisin? plane. He soon demolished my hypothesis: “We don’t advertising plane out of the St. Louis area,’’ Kohm said. ^ operate over Busch Stadium mostly. We would never fly as far a*^^ as Piedmont’’ When I inquired about other advertising assured me that no one else could have been at Piedmont only thirteen such planes existed in the United States, the neare Chicago. fur In Bob’s first exposure (Plate 4), two pulses of above the main trail of light The first pulse starts at right of the four-second exposure, and the second pulse ®”“^ [jgM extreme left. The photograph portrays the actual motion of t Perplexing Photographs 67 Fig. 6-6 Division of the light trail of Plate 4 Into time segments in the sky, right to left. If the exposure trail is partitioned into four intervals, the upper light appears to have been on for almost one second, off for two seconds, and on again for about one second (Fig. 6.6). Yet the pulsing light recorded in Plate 4 did not appear in the three succeeding exposures. John did not see the pulsing light through binoculars, nor did any of us see periodic brightness varia- dons with our naked eyes. An obvious feature of Plate 4 is that the first pulse of light at the beginning (right side) of the exposure is less bright than the main trail below, while the second pulse, on the left, is brighter than the main trail of light. We measured the brightness variations of the light in Plate 4, using camera model 700 SU image scanner ^atial Data Corporation) and computer model PDP-11/50 (Digital ^iporation)—a computer-controlled image scanner in the Depart* of Bioengineering at the University of Missouri in Columbia, {jj pF^Phs, drawn by a Hewlett-Packard 9820 calculator, are shown qJj b, and c. Although the variations in brightness are die TO * ^ photograph, the graphical plot using numbers from puter scan, shows the variations on a quantitative basis, of exposure (Plate 4) exhibits structure at the left ^ fact where the pulsed light appears to join the main trail, “‘dentist ®f^‘^bire is so well defined (Plate 8) that a f need * of Optics in Rochester, New York, suggested **®n8fornj in”tK ®^®Pf sharpen the image by optical Fourier A trari« perplexed by the light pattern as I th Althou I ® 6 ®- ® Presence of f^ucture on the left in Plate 4 is well defined, ® spike of light raises the question as to the exact Relative density CJi 00 Perplexing Photographs Perplexing Photographs 59 Be\8tiveclen*«V«>" O Perplexing Perplexing Photographs 61 instant the shutter closed and the exposure terminated. Does the spike represent further motion of the light in the sky, or is it simply a crystal-growth mechanism created during the development of the film?* The focal plane shutter, used in this type of camera, can cause an image to be lengthened or shortened under certain conditions.* For these exposures, however, the camera was operated on setting B; hence I do not attribute the spike to shutter action. The rather subtle enigma suggested in Bob’s first exposure (Plate 4) involves a techniceil explanation. When an object moving in level flight is viewed through a restricted aperture (camera, tele¬ scope, or even a cardboard tube), the approaching object will first appear to rise, then level off when closest to the observer, and finally descend as it recedes (Fig. 6.9). A similar effect is seen if electric ^wer lines are observed from horizon to horizon in areas such as flat deserts or lake beds. Whether an object approaches fi’om the right or e left does not affect the pattern; it is symmetrical. . , ^ addition, it is important to realize that the back lower edge and th remained parallel (horizontal) to the flat concrete slab, nat the 800-mm lens camera system was mounted on a very Fig. &9 ^^maiiy In a typical film record of a light moving the 1« closest to during three short time exposures. in «« centerframe. 62 Perplexing Photographs stable tripod. Yet the trail in Bob’s first exposure (Plate 4) is horizontal, indicating that the light, approximately one minute after we observed it make a right-angle turn on its approach to the line of trees, was traveling perpendicular to the lens axis. But the light was going away from us, not across our front For that to happen, a second turn was necessary; it didn’t happen. According to Fig. 6.1, during the first exposure, the direction to the light made an angle of 27° with the path of the Ught, not 90°, as has to be the case for Plate 4. In other words, Bob’s first exposure should have exhibited a down¬ ward slope to the left. Subsequent exposures (Plates 6, 6, and 7) show increasing downward slope, as they should for a receding light (See Figs. 6.10a, b, and c.) Motion: right * to • left (a) Second exposure (Plate 5) ZB-5® Horizontal t ^C-8» Horizontal (b) Third exposure (Plata 6) Horizontal (c) Fourth exposure (Plate 7) Rg. 6-10 These trace drawings show the increasing slope of the trails on the Kodak Tri*X negatives exposed throu^ the SOO-mm lefts by Bob Adams Perplexing Photographe 63 We didn’t keep time during the sighting. I wanted to know if Bob’s first exposure was taken before, during, or after my Polaroid exposime, so several years later Bob, John, and I returned to Pyle’s Mountain to reenact our movements. Our best estimate is that Bob started his first exposure ten seconds after mine was begun, sug¬ gesting that his four-second exposure may have overlapped my twenty-second exposure. More than likely, his did not precede mine, because his exposure times ranged from four to six seconds, and because he was taking his fourth exposure when I returned to the slab. Nevertheless, my Polaroid exposure exhibits a slope downward to the left (Fig. 6.4), increasing in steepness from right to left as it should for a relatively long exposure through a relatively wide-angle lens (46®) as compared to the field of the 800-mm lens (only 3°). To be thorough, I checked the possibility that an earth tremor might have rotated the concrete slab so that Bob’s first exposure recorded as a trail of zero slope. No tremors occurred until a week later, the night of May 25, when we were in Farmington. With regard to the analysis of slopes, I have assumed that the light did not change altitude while in our view. Triangulation was impossible with only one viewing station, and no instruments (range finder or radar) were available, so the distance to the light could not be ascertained. But the angular speed can be calculated fi'om Plate 4. In four seconds, the light traveled through an angle at the camera of 0.95®, corresponding to 13.2 mm on the negative (Fig. 6.5). The angular speed is 0.24® per second. If the distance to the light is estimated, a calculation of speed can be made. If the light was five miles away just after making its right-angle then the speed when Bob made his first exposure was about 60 miles per hoiu", if only two mUes away, the speed is about 144 miles per hour. re ,1 attempt to construct a rational explanation for what was ^or ed on Plate 4, suppose that we were observing an airplane, is fl • trail represents the left wing light, and the airplane app^-^ ^ ® banked position (despite the fact that minute had elapsed since the very sharp turn). Private*^- * wingspan as characteristic of jet fighters^ and ^late 4 the distance to the lights, as ascertained from made. ^artainly less than four miles when the exposure was How ® distance of closest approach of less than two light sound coming from the direction 64 Perplexing Photographs K we assume that the lights were on a helicopter, the “wing¬ span” would have been much less, implying an even smaller distance of closest approach. In conclusion, the enigmas remain. But despite the sharp turn, despite John’s binocular view, and despite other enigmas arising from analysis, the sighting is rated Class B. Later experiences, discussed elsewhere and themselves enigmas, were to suggest an explanation as to how the light patterns were formed—explanations that are not very satisfying to me as a physicist After the light disappeared in the distance, we continued on watch. At 10:35 P.M., we had no difficulty distinguishing individual lights on an aircraft that came within a few miles of our position. Finally, at 1:30 A.M., we left the mountain for the long journey home. During the rest of the weekend, I remained in Cape while Bob, John, and Bill Nanna, another member of SEMAC, went to Piedmont to observe from Pyle’s Mountain on Sunday night From the southeast an amber light approached—again, at 9:30. Again, it turned to the northeast In contrast to our May 18 exposures of light trails, those of May 20 were not unusual. The report that UFOs were still in the Piedmont vicinity was exhilarating, for we were going there the next day as a group, as Project Identification. What adventure awaited? NOTES I 1. Condon Report, p. 79. J Modem Photography (June 1976), pp. 82, 90. Excellent drawings and j discussions for nonscientists. 2. C. N. Wykoff and J. C. McCue, “A Summary of the PhotograpWc |) Process/’ Photography Equipment and Techniques, NASA SP-5099r J Appendix A, A. J. Derr, Washington, D.C., 1972. , j C. B. Neblette, Fundamentals of Photography ^ew York: Van Nostranfl I Reinhold Co., 1970), ch. 4,5. ^ I 3. Leonard H. Greenberg, Pities for Biological and Pre-Med Stuasn» i (Philadelphia: W. B. Saunders Co., 1975), p. 181. ^ I Lewis Larmore, Introduction to Photographic Principles (New York: V I Publications, Inc., 1965), p. 8. - ^ I 4. Fact Sheet, United States Air Force, Headquarters Aerospace Uei ■ Command, Directorate of Information, Ent AFB, Colo. j Private communication. Department of the Air Force, Headquarter Training Command, Randolph AFB, Tex. 5. Specification sheets, Cessna Aircraft Co., Wichita, Kans. Specification sheets, Mooney Aircraft Corporation, Louis Field, Kerrville, Tex. OPERATION INTERCEPT Day One: Monday, May 21,1973 Monday morning I awoke early, pleased that finally we were going to Piedmont as a scientific expedition to study UFOs in the field. At last, we would have ample personnel to set up more than one viewing station—and we would be in radio contact At last we would have some sophisticated equipment something more than a camera and binoculars. And Operation Intercept a plan to intercept UFOs from the air, would become a reality. My plan was simple. We would establish a radio network of three field teams of two persons each. One team would watch for WOs at Pyle’s Mountain; the second team would watch from the ^ tower on Mudlick Mountain; and the third would wait by the Cessna 150 at the airport, ready to fly an intercept course if a UFO was sighted. Qui W the team in the aircraft to get to the UFO more ne'*^^’ *“1 early warning system. Persons residing in Pho towns or outlying areas who saw a UFO were to tele- station KPWB in Piedmont, where someone would ® the night This person would then telephone the team team who would radio the team at Pyle’s Mountain and *PecifieH^*'*^*"^ aircraft that a UFO was approaching fr-om a ®tely antj The team at the airport would take off immedi- ^th it in ‘direct intercept course to the UFO, hoping to interact er to acquire useful data. After arriving in Piedmont, I 65 66 Operation Intercept would hire someone to receive calls at the radio station and would secure the cooperation of the media in neighboring towns; they would publicize my plan as well as KPWB’s telephone number. Long-distance calls to the radio station would be paid for from the Project Identification fund. To equip three field teams, five other persons besides me were needed. Each person was required to have training in the physical sciences and to bring his own camera and binoculars. Committed to the Project were Jim Sage, Drake Kambitch, John Wilson, and Mike Mudd, a physics mqjor from the University of Missouri at St. Louis. I had written to several Midwestern universi¬ ties to recruit help, but Mike was the only student who could make the arrival deadline of May 21. I was short one crew member. Although Drake’s friend, Steve Huffman, didn’t satisfy the criterion for training in the physical sciences, he agreed to fill in as the sixth member of the field unit. Frank Horton, a Cape Girardeau business¬ man, who had majored in physics at the University, graduating prior to World War H, also volunteered to help. To obtain data, we were taking a lot of equipment to Pied¬ mont The major items of equipment were detectors of electromag¬ netic radiation in three frequency ranges: (1) the visible region of frequencies; (2) the S-band radar frequencies; and (3) the range from one to 1800 megahertz (MHz). The optical equipment for the detection of visible light emanating from a UFO included the 800- mm lens camera system, three Questar telescopes with tripods (one setup for each field team), cameras, and binoculars. The S-band radar set, rented from a firm in Greenville, Mississippi, would be used to fix the location of a UFO, to determine the distance to a UFO, and to detect nonvisible UFOs that reflect radar frequencies. The spectrum analyzer would detect lower frequencies from about one megahertz to 1800 MHz. But there was stiU much to do before we left for Piedmont During the morning, I was busy checking equipment arranging maps, making telephone calls, purchasing last-minute items, an conferring with Jim, who was as busy as I making his own prepara tions for three weeks in the field. Mike arrived from St. Louis a 10:30, while Drake and Steve were developing film exposed wc night before at Pyle’s Mountain. Unlike the patterns obtained on negatives Friday night, these were just straight trails. The entire field unit was not going to Piedmont the first Jim would leave as soon as his field equipment was ready fo*’ Operation Intercept 67 and Drake would fly the Cessna 150 to Piedmont the next day if the runway was open. Jim had borrowed from the Cape Girardeau Civil Defense Unit a portable electric generator, needed to power the radar set and the spectrum analyzer. The generator, rated at 1.5 kilowatts, was a source of 120 volts at 60 hertz, about the same as obtained at a wall socket. In addition, he mounted on sturdy plywood bases three radio units, also borrowed from the Civil Defense unit- radios that operated on a frequency of 37.1 MHz, almost a private channel. Two of the radios were to be placed in cars, while the third was to be mounted behind the seats of the Cessna 150 to facilitate air-ground communications. Mounting the antennas was a problem, especially in the aircraft. Not only were radio communications essen¬ tial for triangulation measurements to locate a UFO in the sky; they were needed also to coordinate field operations—to effect Operation Intercept. At five o’clock, John, Mike, and I, the vanguard of Project Identification, arrived in Piedmont As we approached on Route 34 the intersection with Route 49 at Main Street, we saw the Waltrip Motel on our right On the marquee in front of the motel remained the message that had been there since mid-March: “Welcome UFO People,” while the other side read “Piedmont is UFO Headquarters.” When I had arrived in April, the message was amusing; now, it had meaning. We were going to lodge at the Waltrip Motel; it would be our operational headquarters. To avoid being seen near the signs, we made it a policy to enter and exit the motel by the back entrance during daylight hours. Our operational headquarters was half a white-frame house in the center of a U-shaped courtyard lined with motel rooms. Tall trws surrounded and secluded the motel. Other trees and a small, red-brick laundry house near our back door afforded a measure of Wvacy. Glenna Waltrip, who with her husband owned and operated e motel, led us to the back-door entrance, comf ^spected our quarters and judged that they would be Wnin*^*^'* functional. The entrance led into a kitchen con- '''hich^ * refrigerator in which we would store film, and a sink in “''d a b^th process it The kitchen connected to two bedrooms Photogjl •. ®rtunately, there was space for us to bring our valuable ^’^droom*^ f electronic equipment into the kitchen and outer jo^”*Sht after coming off watch. *'®treali 2 in ^ chose to occupy the small connecting bedroom, g that we would be awakened by the other crew members’ 68 Operation Intercept late-night treks to the bathroom. But our room had one advantage: John and I could get up every morning about eight o’clock without disturbing the others. Soon after we finished unloading the equipment and our clothing, Frank Horton arrived in his black Lincoln Continental. It contrasted with our University-owned car, a white 1970 Ambassador. We chatted awhile, then went to Lumsden’s Steakhouse on Main Street. After a leisurely diimer and a return to the house to procure equipment for our first night on watch, we drove the length of Main Street, then followed Route 34-49 up Pyle’s Mountain. Near the top, we turned right to enter an open gate leading to a landfill. A sharp right turn and a drive uphill over rough ground brought us to the line of trees. On the northeast end of the line of trees was an entrance with an open gate not far from the concrete slab, our favorite viewing site. We would have almost complete sky coverage because John and Mike would set up about 150 yards away on the other side of the trees, on solid level ground beside the landfill. They could see that portion of the sky to the east that the line of trees blocked from our view. After the setup and a long conversation, during which I got to know Horton better, I realized that our stay on the mountain would be abbreviated. A cloudbank had blocked the setting sun. A quiet calm was soon punctuated by the rumble of thunder to the west I told Horton that we were going to be rained out the first night. After a long wait, we heard the wind roaring in the trees across the valley, warning us to leave the mountain. John encased his equipment while Mike held the flashlight. As I was dismantling my equipment I caught a glimpse of John and Mike running toward us with their cumbersome loads. At the exact moment I slammed the trunk lid, the stoi® struck, seemingly with more force than any I had ever experienced* Perhaps it was because we were atop the highest elevation in on*’ vicinity. We drove through heavy rain to our motel. As Horton left to Cape in wind and rain, I worried about his safety. . j Some time after ten o’clock, the storm abated. John returned to view on Pyle’s Mountain, parking at the entrance to landfill. We maintained our vigil under a heavy overcast; but a c ^ wind forced us to take turns observing while the other person oj, side the car with the heater on. Once when John was the -gt observer, we both saw a patch of lightning in the west, ^ rectangular in shape, that aroused our curiosity. After comP Operation Intercept 69 views, we established a policy: if one of us was observing an event, he would not describe it to the other person until the event bad terminated. Then, if both of us had seen it, we would compare our independent observations. John and I were to work comfortably as a field team for several months. Well after midnight, John and I left the mountain for the second time that night, in mist and fog that limited visibility. Although mildly disappointed, I thought of tomorrow and the implementation of Operation Intercept. In the morning, we would set out for neigh¬ boring towns to explain the operation to media persons and to ask their cooperation in publicizing it. Day Two: Tuesday, May 22, 1973 After breakfast, John and I checked in at the radio station— an established ritual—where I explained Operation Intercept to Dennis Hovis. He suggested that Jeneal Bumpus might be inter¬ ested in serving as the telephone receptionist each night at the radio station. In addition, she could type our daily reports while on duty, using the typewriter in the office there. Because the station went off the air at 7:00 P.M., the receptionist would need a key to the front door. Hence, Jeneal was an excellent choice because her mother owned KPWB. When I telephoned Jeneal at her home, she accepted the position. Next, we went to the airport to check the runway. Tall timothy hay growing on the runway had been mown, as I had requested of city officials a week before. But to my chagrin, the hay had not been harvested. It had been raked into three parallel rows to cure. The t^ee rows extended the entire length of the runway. In the center of ™e runway, a plastic sheet anchored to the ground with bricks ormed a large “X,” which, according to FAA regulations, warned flyer not to land. The airport was closed. And John and I went to the office of Mayor Roy the Missouri Farmers Association. He was adamant, 'ise'th attorney had advised him not to encourage us to had ofr because of possible legal complications. The FAA “X” closed the airport on January 1, 1973; yet the large CUT airc ft ®n the runway recently. Anderson warned that end of th ®®‘^Dger children on a playground near the south ^^‘^laini ^ I suggested that the city attorney draw up a woidd mayor did not believe that the docu- ®«ying legally binding. After much persuasion, he relented, could use the runway at our own risk. In addition, he 70 Operation Intercept promised to complete the hay harvest. He offered us the services of the city-owned jeep and suggested the premises of the city water tower as a viewing station. Few persons would bother us there, he said. After we left his office, I reviewed my puzzling conversation with the mayor. No legal document had been signed absolving the city in case we crashed. I concluded that his tactic was one of delay. When we arrived back at the motel, a telephone message from Drake in Cape Girardeau helped us to determine our itinerary. He would fly the Cessna 150 to the vicinity of Van Buren, where he would land in a pasture. While we were discussing our plans for the trip, Mike decided to go with us. Late in the morning, the three of us left for Van Buren by a circuitous route, planning to stop at Williamsville and Ellsinore to introduce the local media to Operation Intercept. Route 49 took us through the Brushy Creek area, where we stopped to take some daylight color exposures of the terrain in the vicinity of our viewing station on April 13. In Williamsville, we interviewed several persons who had had sightings, including Clifford Crites, one of the two men we had met at Brushy Creek almost five weeks before. I learned that southbound lights often turned near Williamsville to return north, and from this, I inferred that Piedmont was indeed a focal point for UFO activity. Clifford and his wife Helen agreed to publicize Opera¬ tion Intercept in Williamsville. The southeast portion of our line of the early warning system would be functional. Late sitting down to lunch, we left Williamsville at 3:30 for Ellsinore and Van Buren, our eventual destination, 34 miles away. Before we reached the intersection of Route 49 with Route 60, w were in a rainstorm. Because of the heavy rain and the late hour, we didn't stop at Ellsinore. I was determined to be at that pasture, whose location we didn’t know, to meet Drake. Too bad, but^ southern portion of our early warning line from Williamsville to V Buren would be missing. ^ The rain had stopped when we reached Van Buren, heavy overcast dampened our spirits. We went to the office o local newspaper, where we met with the editor to explain Opcf Intercept. As I talked, a look of incredulity clouded his didn’t believe a word I was saying and proved it by refusing tn story about my plan in the newspaper. I didn’t pursue the p® ' simply left _ [bjt From a passerby we received directions to the pe® ri Operation Intercept 71 served as the local airfield. I doubted that we could find it, but we did locate the designated side road. As we drove, the road degen¬ erated and the hills got longer and steeper. We were about to turn back when we cleared the top of a hill. Below and to the left, a verdant valley spread before us. A stream meandered through the valley, creating a scene of natural beauty. After the cleansing rain, the various shades of green grasses and foliage contrasted beauti¬ fully. Across the stream, we had been told, was the pasture that doubled as a landing strip. But there were no aircraft on the ground and none in the sky—which was beginning to darken. At the top of the hill, we turned left, went through a gate, turned right, and followed a deeply rutted lane that descended steeply for at least one half-mile. I kept the Ambassador in low gear, using steady pressure on the brake pedal. Near the bottom, the hill was steeper and muddier. Whether or not we would escape the valley I didn’t know, but we had committed our.selves. After we reached the bottom, I could find no access to the pasture in the distance. The stream was not bridged. Nevertheless we waited. One half-hour beyond the rendezvous time, we had to leave because of impending darkness. K we could negotiate the first incline, we could make it up the rest of the way. With John and Mike pushing, the Ambassador easily climbed the grade. I stopped to pick up Mike and John. With great relief we reached the top of the hill ond left the valley. When we arrived back at the Waltrip Motel, I was in a bad mood—vdiich suddenly worsened. At the motel office was a message ^m Jim, who had come to Piedmont from Cape, informing me that mke would not arrive at Van Buren as planned, but would land IJear Ellington, 52 miles northeast of Piedmont, Jim had gone to pick . Drake did not show up there either. When Jim got back We™ ^ Idm that I was very glad to see him. Both of us laro Drake had us looking in obscure pastures over a left of southeast Missouri for a small aircraft that had never ®eain vf viewing stations on Pyle’s Mountain; •^asionr*”^ remained poor most of the night. On three flashing identified aircraft by their navigation lights and minute lights. Each could be seen for approximately A m , ^ passing our position. We left the mountain at “Ppointij^g ^'^8 home in dense fog—a fitting climax to a dis- 72 Operation Intercept Ofty Three: Wednesday, May 23,1973 After breakfast, Jim and John went to Cape Girardeau, where Jim procured the spectrum analyzer. Next, he notified officials in Greenville, Mississippi, to ship the rented radar unit so that it could be brought to Piedmont He planned to place the radar unit on the south slope of Clark Mountain, a location inaccessible to auto¬ mobiles, to forestall any risk of radiation damage to curiosity seekers. To complete his business in Cape, Jim recharged some car batteries Horton had loaned us. Meanwhile, Mike and I went to the radio station to inform Hovis that we would continue to implement Operation Intercept by visiting towns to the north on Route 49. Already the day was off to a poor start: a thunderstorm was in progress. While at KPWB, I received a telephone call from State Representative Jerry Howard. Just as I said “Hello,” a nearby lightning bolt terminated the phone service. We left. Our first stop was Des Arc, a small town clinging to the steep slope of a mountain of the same name. Mrs. Jackie Ruble, a local store owner, described a large red ball of light that had passed silently over Des Arc in March. Apparently, the light was attached to a craft, because she saw red light reflecting from a metallic surface. A few minutes later, she said, it returned from the direction of Vulcan, joined another red ball, and the two left together. “It scared me,” she said. “I wouldn’t go out at night.” One twenty-yeai^old man had seen a lot. In late February, he saw a lighted vehicle in a field near a “TV cable tower” close to Piedmont Many other persons saw it according to the man, and when he returned to Des Arc four hours later, it was still there. He told me that he had watched the antics of lights in the sky since he had been in the third grade. More than once, lights had followed hiw and his friends. In a recent incident, he had been riding with a who “drove ninety” to get away from an aerial vehicle that seenic<* pursue them for some distance. An elderly man described an incident that **'**''®®*® i gjjt because of its recent date. On May 19, he had observed a white ^ approaching from the north “like it was struggling.” Then, a j light approached from the south. The two lights met and After a minute or so of hovering, one light went out; the other jj away. He said, “Just as it started to leave, three lights app® looked like one of the lights had come up, unloaded from t^ and hatched some new ones.” I recalled Maude Jefferi^ * vation of a hovering light she called “Grandpa” until, one n Operation Intercept 73 light exited from it, prompting her to rename the light “Grandma.” A housewife related an interesting experience with what seems to have been ball lightning. During a thunderstorm, a “ball of fire” had entered her home through a keyhole, bounced on the floor, and disappeared with a loud report. The whole affair had frightened her. I assured her that she had observed an infrequent but natural phenomenon.' Indeed, some scientists believe that ball lightning and corona discharges are the sources of UFO reports.* Some of the accounts I heard in Des Arc reminded me of Ozark tales of “spook lights” and “ghosts” that seemed indigenous to the region. After a brief stop in Sabula, we ate lunch in Ironton. Next, we visited the editor of the Mountain Echo, who told me that he would run an article about Operation Intercept—but the paper was a weekly and it was publishing day. In Fredericktown, I talked to the editor of the Democrat News. He said that an orange light had been seen in the vicinity of Farmington, a town 17 miles to the north on Route 67. I was interested, but I was tired; it was 3:30 P.M., and we were 45 miles from Piedmont. Then I recalled the UFO-aircraft encounter of Ken Pingel and Marvin Colyer on April 12. Reluctantly, I decided to go on to Farmington. This decision ultimately ended my effort to establish Operation Intercept, but proved to be very productive because of two terribly strange nights that were to follow. In Farmington, I met with the editor and publisher of the ^urmngton Press, Wit Ledbetter. He told us that Ron Short, owner of the Dicus Drugstore, had photographed the lights. We went *®mediately to the drugstore to tape-record his story. A tall man, Short wore his light-colored hair in a crew cut, and he serious, the typical head of a city planning and zoning Ledbetter had described him as “calm, alert, and which he was. Short had three years’ experience as an air ttafTic ^ military service, followed by FAA school for air u ®'*^hiating in three more years in that position at ^ *e d, now called St. Louis International Airport. On ''Qiicu ou ijouis iniemauonai Airpon;. ^■^tions occasions. Short had observed a light undergoing in of ®Poed- He had first seen it one Appearing ^Pnl while driving in the country. Now it was ^iednion, o!® week. Because we hadn’t seen a single UFO '^dtnont sin**^"** * week. Because we hadn’t seen a single w* our arrival on Monday, I assured Short that a field I \ ***Pbe best pooo place to set up equipment, Ron?” I asked. D apo .1 . . .. replied, “There’s a good place is the airport,’ 74 Operation Intercept view there, and less light than anywhere else. Of course, you have the beacon there.” Mike and I left the Dicus Drugstore for the Farmington airport where we met Chuck Pingel, Ken’s younger brother. Chuck told us about many personal encounters with UFOs while flying. Before we left for Piedmont, Chuck gave me permission to set up equipment across the runway to the east. When Mike and I arrived back at the Waltrip Motel at six o’clock, Drake was there—without the Cessna 150. He had returned with Jim and John, and I was pleased. All were in the kitchen, Jim tinkering with the spectrum analyzer sitting on the table, creating intricate patterns of green lines on the oscilloscope screen. The others were working on the radios. We were beginning to look like a scientific Held unit. After dinner, Mike, Drake, and Jim went to the fire tower on Mudlick Mountain while John and I occupied the concrete slab on Pyle’s Mountain. A heavy overcast hung at about 2,600 feet with surface winds at 15 to 20 miles per hour. This weather description constituted our total report for the evening. Three nights, and we had no data! But that situation was about to change. Although Piedmont was our headquarters for two weeks. Project members had set up equipment at Farmington, at Williams- ville, and in Sam A. Baker State Park. During the first week, Wilson and I left the main group at Piedmont and went to Farmington to observe for two consecutive nights—nights punctuated by experi¬ ences so bizarre that I have labeled them “A Terribly Strange Night” and “A Second Terribly Strange Night” after the title of story A Terribly Strange Bed by the nineteenth-century British author Wilkie Collins. Of course, our experiences were not fiction. NOTES 1. Leonard B. Loeb, Electrical Coronas, Their Basic Physical (Berkeley and Los Angeles: University of California P*’®®*’Lx I 2. Philip J. Klass, UFOs Identified (New York: Random House, 19boh || A TERRIBLY STRANGE NIGHT Day Four Thursday, May 24,1973 Fortunately, the day dawned bright and sunny, for Jim Sage had a lot of work to do. He had to install a radio in the Ambassador before John and I could leave for Farmington to set up a viewing station, as I had indicated to Chuck Pingel the afternoon before. In addition, he had to install the spectrum analyzer in the fire tower on Mudlick Mountain. An antenna for the spectrum analyzer would be needed, too. This equipment, as well as a 37.1 MHz radio and 12- volt car batteries, would have to be carried to the top of the 100-foot tower. The third team would take a radio to Pyle’s Mountain. Now that they had radios, the two teams in Piedmont would * ready to make triangulation measurements—for which a mini- toum of two stations is needed. ba 1- ^ *p^ginary line connecting the two stations is called a ''iewin'^ 8-1)- The vertical angle (angle of elevation) at each (pj measured with respect to a horizontal plane fereii,. ' viewing station is higher than the other, this dif- token into account. toe ba^ ”*^ontal angle at each station is measured with respect horizontal* i’ T^^ose compass direction (azimuth) is known. The ®hject witv,^® ® itself may be regarded as the azimuth to the light/ Of ^ baseline. are nac measured at the two viewing stations, only ®®8ary to calculate the position of the light/object. The 76 76 A Terribly Strange Night LIGHT/OBJECT VIEWING STATION Th« angles A and D are vertical angles (elevation angles). The angles B and C are horizontal angles (azimuth angles). Fig. 8-1 Location of a light/object in the sky by triangulation. The four angles must be measured simultaneously fourth angle can be used as a check on the calculation. Since all angles must be measured at the same time at each location for a moving light/object in the sky, radio or telephone communicatioiH- are essential. • After breakfast, Jim telephoned Cape Girardeau and that the radar unit would be shipped by truck from Mississippi. Because yet another person was needed to comp** third field team, Jim telephoned Steve Huffman, asking him to Piedmont. Steve arrived later that afternoon in his dar Corvette, bringing his own camera and binoculars. . At 4:30, John and I left for Farmington, hoping to radio contact with our base at Piedmont, a distance of abou ^ miles. Unfortunately, we lost radio contact a few mu®* Piedmont . fhU** After dinner in Farmington, we drove to the .. of ^ Pingel opened a gate, allowing us to drive to the east a* A Terribly Strange Night 77 runway, where we parked near the wind sock. We were as far as possible from the rotating beacon light. Farmington lay less than a mile to the north. I placed a transistor radio on the car roof to listen to radio broadcasts. If a UFO were nearby, there might possibly be electromagnetic interference in the AM radio band. “What is the ceiling of this overcast?” I asked John, after he had set up the 800-mm lens camera system on a D & S tripod. “I’d guess about six or seven thousand feet,” he replied. John had taken a course in meteorology at the University. So had I at another college many years earlier, in 1946. Later the owner of the airport, Ralph Pingel, father of Ken and Chuck, walked over to chat. He and his two sons had joined the growing ranks of flyers who had encountered mysterious vehicles in the sky. “There’s something funny going on,” he remarked. “I’ve been in aviation fifty years, and Fve never seen anything like it. A lot of strange craft have flown over here.” Pingel’s comments increased our expectancy. At 8:50 P.M., we listened to radio KXOK news; the temperature in St. Louis was 75® F. An occasional aircraft flew by or used the nmway, including one airplane we recognized as a Cessna Skymaster. John photo¬ graphed it taking off. At 9:21, an eastbound airplane flew south of the airport. As it was receding in the distance, a stationary amber light came on almost southeast of the airport. It looked as if the hovering object liad waited until the airplane had passed before making its ap¬ pearance (Fig. 8.2). “There it is, John!” I called out “Take your time and get a good exposure. I’ll help you.” j. , ^hn aimed the long-barreled 800-nun lens at the hovering . The size of the image on film of John’s exposure would be ^®ngth” larger than that made with a lens of 50-mm focal ®“nute ^ make an exposure. He was well into a one- (See when a car approached from across the runway. sure,*' damn lights!” I shouted. “We’re taking an expo- WlSi Pingel got out of the car. any heU ®oatoued to observe, Short told Pingel, “That sure ••vy copter. ^ was,” Pingel answered. 'Vhije loot- * filter from my pocket and held it to my ’ ^hrougj^ trough it at the light in the sky, I rotated the • If the light was polarized, its brightness would 78 A Terribly Strange Night Tol-» ♦ I I O Llbtrtyvilto To Ffd t fkfctown Fia8-2 Rt.e7 VORTAC© vary as the filter was rotated. (To observe a familiar effect of polarized light, hold one lens of Polaroid sunglasses in front of your eye. While viewing the northern sky in daylight, rotate the lens, and notice two variations in brightness during one complete rotation.) The light’s brightness did not vary. On the other hand, the light reflected off the overcast from the hovering light did vao' ^ brightness, telling me that the reflected light was partially polarized. The phenomenon is rather common when light is scattered from molecules of gas. . An airplane, barely visible in the fading twilight, approawW from the west and headed directly toward the hovering amber lig When the airplane appeared to be within a mile or so of the h? from my perspective, the light went out. The airplane turned and departed. I wondered why the pilot of the small airplane ha continued on toward his apparent objective. As we watched and waited, ^rkness engulfed us. aircraft flew directly over the runway, headed in the general of the Farmington VORTAC station that is located 12.5 mil®* w* ao j 0^ I A Terribly Strange Night 79 the airport at an azimuth of about 117® (Fig. 8.2). (A VOR station, at a known location on the ground, continuously broadcasts naviga¬ tional signals on an assigned frequency in the 108-118 MHz range. Pilots receiving this signal in their aircraft can fly a desired course. VOR stations that also have distance-measuring capability are called VORTAC stations.') Because the aircraft was relatively low, its individual lights were easily seen. "That sounds like a turboprop,” Pingel said. “Yeah, you can hear the turbo sound now.” Moments later, he added, “Look at that, Ron! He’s got a red light on the right wing!” According to FAA regulations, the light should have been green. John got an exposure, but unfortunately, the film was black and white. Later, what appeared to be the original hovering light came on in about its original position, having been off for 15 minutes. John was well into a 1-minute exposure when the light began to move north (Plate 10). In response to the movement, he cocked the camera and began a series of exposures of the moving light During the middle of one 9-second exposure, he masked the lens for 3 seconds (Plate 11). I rushed to the car, about 30 feet away, placed the Pentax camera with the 50-mm lens on the roof, and prepared to take my first exposure. Holding the camera firmly against the roof with both hands, I depressed the cable-release button on top of the camera slowly, to minimize camera movement, just before the light entered the camera’s field of view. After the light had passed across the field ^ view, I terminated the exposure by slowly releasing the button (Plate 12). I made a second exposure using this same technique, also about a minute in duration, although the exposure time on film for oth exposures may be somewhat less (Plate 13). Approximately three minutes after the light had begim to move, it disappeared over ® ndge to the northeast. The four of us walked to the middle of the •tway where we stopped to discuss the sighting, lorth had ceased; all was quiet. By chance, I was facing few ^ ^he direction of the city park bordering the airfield. A mercumoving about the parit, which was illuminated by he^ lights. Children were playing. Instinctively, I tilted for lifg Upward—and what I saw will be etched upon my memory *®ff to lights had just passed overhead. From L fom" white, red, red, and white—a symmetrical a line perpendicular to the direction of motion. Each 80 A Terribly Strange Night red. A Terribly Strange Night 81 long and narrow light seemed to be attached or molded to the back of a huge wing, although I couldn’t make out any form in the darkness (Fig. 8.3). I was amazed at the size of the configuration, by its apparent low altitude, and by the swift, silent way it moved through the night. And, of course, I had never seen lights attached in such way to any type of flying craft Immediately, I raised my binoculars to my eyes and looked at the white light on the left It was bright but not unusually so. Light from it reflected from what appeared to be a metal, like aluminum. The same was true when I looked at the white light on the other side. Quickly, I scanned from the white light to the first red light. The light was emanating from what appeared to be red glass—similar to that used in the taillights of cars. Through binocu¬ lars, I could clearly see a raised or ribbed structure, ostensibly for reinforcing the glass (Fig. 8.4). Surely, I thought, this looked too real to be something from across the galaxy. Flfl. 8-4 The lines represent the raised or ribbed structure In the red glass that was attached to the rear of a large, silent craft Fig. 8*3 We couldn’t photograph the configuration because our equip¬ ment was back near the car, about 150 feet away, and the craft was moving too fast for us to reach our equipment in time. Within the lights were out of sight. John repeated his now-familiar m&ain: “Boy, it was really honkin’ on!” Dh J®™®thwe 8 t p p®’^o*®®ots indicated that the light was six miles 0 Pyle’s Mountain at an altitude of 3,500 feet with 88 A Terribly Strange Night respect to the viewing station there (Fig. 8.7). The light approached Pyle’s Mountain at 207 miles per hour, passing within a quarter mile to a location a half mile northeast of the mountain. There the silent ball of light went off, 310 feet higher than the viewing station. Five minutes later, the light came on again, 300 feet higher than the viewing station and in a slightly different position. Traveling almost parallel to the baseline, the light moved northeast toward the fire tower, rising in altitude to 1,500 feet when it disappeared. Was it a coincidence that the light moved along our baseline? Although radio static permeated the radio transmission during the sighting, Jim did not pick up any appreciable signals on the spectrum analyzer. The two crews arrived back at the motel about midnight Although weary, they huddled in the large outer bedroom to plot the orange light’s path on a topographical map. A measure of success had come at last at Piedmont—and at Farmington. During the evening in Farmington, we had seen three Class B sightings and two Class A sightings, in that order. More than likely, the first and third Class B sightings were of the same object, because the object was in the same approximate location when it reappeared. The two 1-minute exposures. Plates 9 and 10, show very little structure. But, most important, they show that the hovering light did not remain stationary during the exposures. The most obvious simi¬ larities between the two exposures are equal slopes and approxi¬ mately equal lengths. An important difference is the density of each light pattern. In Plate 9, the density of die trail is uniform, while in Plate 10 the trail is less dense at the top. John did say that he terminated the exposure a little early because the light started to move, but no movement to the left is indicated in the exposurt- When the object moved away, it went to the left. Apparently, the craft moved more rapidly while John was exposing the upper of the trail in Plate 10. Whether this occurred at the beginning or end of the exposure cannot be determined. ^ After the disappearance of the object over a ridge northeast, John and I estimated that the distance to the ligW hovering was five miles—an estimate that was to dictate the ^ of one of three viewing stations the next night. Because t e^^ ^ from the hovering object reflected from the cloud cover, | visual clue in making our estimate of distance. Months 1*^^’ five found the time to make a calculation of distance, our estim* ® miles agreed well with the calculated value. ved*^** The calculation itself depends on an estimate of the A Terribly Strange Night 89 angle (angle of elevation) of the barrel of the 800-mm lens while the object was being photographed. John and I believe that an angle of 20“ is our best estimate. Using this estimate and the value of 10,000 feet (the height of the cloud cover given by the FSS in Cape) the distance to the light was calculated to be 5.2 miles. Because die barrel elevation angle is only an estimate, the calculation of the horizontal distance to the light is made for two other angles, 15“ and 25* (Table II). Additional calculations of horizontal distance for the three angles are made, assuming a ceiling of 6,500 feet, the arithmetic average of John’s estimate of 6,000 to 7,000 feet, made before dark at the Farmington airport TABLE II HORIZONTAL DISTANCE TO HOVERING UGHT Elevation of 6,500 feet 10,000 feet Lens Barrel Distance Distance (degrees) (miles) (miles) 15 4.6 7.1 20 3.4 6.2 26 2.6 4.1 The values of horizontal distance in Table n show that the object hovered relatively close to the airport—intentionally, it would 8 wm. But why? Was it a coincidence that the light went out when the sirplane approached from the west? Are helicopter pilots supposed to turn their lights off when a small private aircraft approaches? On 'y® f^^toary, it would seem that the helicopter pilot would have kept “Ehta showing so that the pilot of the aircraft would have been presence of the other vehicle. And was it a coincidence the object began to move during John’s second exposure? deDarti leaving the mechanics of the sighting, the speed of expog calculated with the data of Plate 11 —a 9-second ®y*tei^ A? object as it departed, using the 800-mm lens camera masked the lens for 3 seconds, the entire trail Second Kn angular rate of motion of the light is 0.20“ per ^® ®alculat°,r*”^ angular rate, the speed of the moving light can toe cal * 1 ^ distance to the sighting is estimated. In Table 2 .5, 5 ^®’^ speed of the light is listed for assumed distances ‘Eht ^les. The speed refers to the movement of the ® hovering position to its disappearance over the ridge 90 A Terribly Strange Night to the northeast. The speeds in Table in are not beyond the range of helicopters. TABLE III SPEED OF DEPARTURE OF THE UGHT Distance (miles) Speed (miles per hour) 7.6 94 6.0 63 2.6 31 Before the fllm that John and I exposed at Farmington could be developed, more than two weeks had elapsed. Late one evening in the darkroom at the University, just after John had developed the negatives, he turned on the darkroom lights, and we examined the film. All of his exposures were what we expected: trails, as in Plate 11. But when we examined the two consecutive frames repre* senting my two exposures at Farmington (Plates 12 and 13), we were stunned. The patterns were weird, entirely unexpected, not normal like John’s. Why did the patterns differ so much? One possible explana¬ tion is that I was using a faster system, the 50-mm lens at f/1.4, while John was using the 800-mm lens at f/8. On the surface, my system was about 32 times “faster,” or more sensitive, than his—noting that both cameras had the same type of film in them, developed under the same conditions. Later, when I realized that the light was moving so that its image moved across the film, I reconsidered the speed of the two systems and found that my system was really only twice as fast as John’s. See Appendix. Faster system or not, a search for the origin of the intrica patterns on film had to be made. Clues lie in the photographs and knowledge of existing conditions at the time of the two exposures Immediately apparent is the similarity of the general of Plates 12 and 13. If the two patterns are superimposed. ^ ^ similarities shown are a bulge in the center of each exposure, separation of the pattern near the left side of each exposure 8 .8). The pattern outline of Plate 13 is larger than that of The difference in size is contrary to what is anticipated, be during the second exposime, the light was farther away, similarity in the two patterns is a coincidence, but that unlikely. ~ Fim Expowr. ^■B-e • --- Second Expoeure CO Terribly Strange Night 92 A Terribly Strange Night Obviously, the slopes of both general patterns are downward from right to left, giving the sense of the light’s motion. To compare the slopes of Plates 12 and 13, a “best” line is drawn lengthwise through the estimated middle of each pattern. Fig. 8.9 shows the slope of the general pattern of Plate 12. For a short distance on the plate, the initial slope is 6.5®, changing to 9.0®, and finally reverting to 1.6®. Fig. 8.10 shows the slope of the general pattern of Plate 13. For a short distance, the initid slope is a large 18.5®, changing to 9.5®. The slope of the general pattern should be determined by the slopes of the individual trails that make up the general pattern. Because the light was farther away for the exposure of Plate 13, the greater slope is expected. For both exposures, the slope of the main pattern changes. For Plate 12, the change of slope is 7.5®, which differs little from the 9.0® change for Plate 13. But the points in the two plates where the slopes change are not in the same relative positions. The change in slope by the amount of these angles could have been caused by the rotation of the camera counterclockwise, as one looks through the camera. Because the roof of a car is not a solid base, increased pressure on the left side of the camera could cause counterclockwise rotation, producing the opposite rotation effect observed in Plates 12 and 13. Obviously, the general patterns of Plates 12 and 13 are made up of individual traUs. In fact, when others have examined my photographs, their reactions have been that the traUs were produced by camera vibration. But are they? A more in-depth look is in order. First, the individual trail pattern of Plate 12 differs markedly from that of Plate 13. The undidations of the individual patterns of Plate 12 are greater than for those of Plate 13. But the changes in Plate 13 are more abrupt. Evidently, some condition besides time and distance to the light changed from one exposure to the next. Procedurally, between the two exposures, the camera was lifted from the roof of the car, cocked, and replaced on the roof, and held firm y with both hands in preparation for the second exposure. knowing the mechanism by which the patterns were formed, cause of the difference between individual trail j jn obvious. The individual trail patterns of Plate 13 will be examine greater detail. In Fig. 8.11, thirteen individual trails could be ®^gj.of Plate 13. These have been traced and assigned a number in or® appearance, right to left, the sense of the motion of the jV. slopes and lengths of the individual trails are tabulated in Ta motion Slope • 9.50 Fig. 8-10 Slope • 9.0® Slope • I8.50 ;o CO 29 ® ,( 12 ) ^^21 ( 10 ) 31 mm (9) 43 mm ng. 8-11 A Terribly strange Night A Terribly Strange Night 95 table IV INDIVIDUAL TRAILS; SLOPES AND LENGTHS (Plate 13) Line Number Slope Left-to-right Length (mm) Line Number Top-to-bottom Slope Length (mm) 1 13" 27 12 29“ 21 2 13" 25 1 13“ 27 3 12“ 28 6 18“ 19 4 16“ 26 2 13“ 25 5 16“ 26 4 16“ 26 6 18“ 19 10 23“ 25 7 14“ 41 5 16“ 26 8 15“ 43 3 12“ 28 9 18“ 31 11 So CM 21 10 23“ 25 9 18" 31 11 25“ 21 13 19" 35 12 29“ 21 7 14" 41 13 19“ 35 8 15" 43 In general, the slope increases from right to left, which is expected because of the large angular field of view of the 60-mm lens; but no trend is revealed. But from top to bottom, the trend is an increase in the length of the trails. In Plate 12, the trails also lengthen from top to bottom. Surely, the trails at the bottom of Plates 12 and 13 are longer because in the sky, they were formed closer to our viewing station. Second, the patterns of Plates 12 and 13 are repeated across “le entire length of the frame, in each case a time exposure of 30-60 ®®cond8. In fact, for all trails lying on a particular horizontal line the frame, the trails are identical for a given plate. In Plate 14, was”^* on the negative from which Plate 12 was printed, the frame ^8 placed in the enlarger in the darkroom and overexposed. Had been too long, the pattern would have disappeared print would have been black, just as it would have been 6 daritroom lights been turned on accidentally, exposing the that technique allowed us to look at the individual trails in thatia exposure where the density of trails is greatest— »the central portion of Plate 12, where they all nm together. In 96 A Terribly Strange Night Plate 14, which was overexposed in printing, the individual trails remain and make up the entire general pattern of the exposure. Yet the individual trail patterns remain the same for any horizontal line across Plate 14. Compare the patterns of Plates 12 and 13 to those made from a moving vehicle on a busy street at night. A similarity will be noted; yet, they are not the same/ That is, the patterns made by taking a time exposure with a camera in a moving vehicle at night of a city scene do not repeat across the photograph, as is the case for Plates 12 and 13. Of course, there is one major difference: the camera was moving with the vehicle, while at Farmington the camera was relatively still. Most persons who have examined Plates 12 and 13 do not fully recognize the length of the trails in the sky. They were relatively long. The lengths of the trails can be compared with the length of the print, 246 mm, from which the lengths of the trails were measured. The length of a frame on the negative, 36 mm, was printed 246 mm long—a magnification in printing of about 6.8. A frame subtends an angle at the 50-mm lens of 39.6°. At a distance of five miles from the camera, this angle represents a distance of 3.6 miles, perpendicular to the camera lens. Hence, by proportion, the length of the trail on the print can be converted to the length of the trail on the negative and, from there, the actual trail distance in the sky can be calculated. In Table V, the trail lengths in the sky are shown for both Plates 12 and 13, each for three assumed distances of the camera to the light At five miles, a trail may be up to a half mile in length. In Table V, the length of the line of light pulses in the sky for Plate 12 are listed. TABLE V LENGTHS OF INDIVIDUAL TRAILS IN THE SKY (The actual trail lengths In the sky are greater than shown here, because rte 50 - mm camera lens records only the projected path ol a light on film.) Distance to Object (mi) Corresponding Plate 12 Plate 13 Dist. of 36 mm frame (ml) Trail Length (mi) Length of Pulses (mi) Trail LengtMjJIII, 2.6 1.8 0.13 0.06 0.25 6.0 3.6 0.26 0.10 0.50 7.6 6.4 0.39 0.16 0.75 A Terribly Strange Night 97 I Another very strange aspect of both Plates 12 and 13 is the small light pulsations associated with each individual trail, which may be a significant clue to the cause of the light patterns. At the right end of the individual trails, Plate 12, is a sequence of light pdses—ten per line. The effect is easier to discern in Plate 15, a blowup of Plate 12. In Plate 13, lines of pulsation project downwards, not upwards as in Plate 12, from the ends of individual trails. Plate 16 is a blowup of Plate 13. These pulsations suggest a light powered by alternating current, like that available from home wall sockets where the frequency is 60 Hz. To illustrate this effect, a camera was aimed simultaneously at the moon and at a mercury- vapor yard light with the camera set on “bulb” for a time exposure. At the instant the exposure was started, the camera was rotated quickly about a vertical axis. The image of the moon left a contin¬ uous trail on film, while the mercury-vapor light, powered by alter¬ nating current, yielded multiple images (Plate 17). If the frequency was the familiar 60 Hz and if both the negative and positive portions of each voltage cycle produced a light pulse (as is usually the case for so-called arc lamps), the time to form the line in Plate 15 is 1/24 second (about 42 milliseconds). This information is useful in sum¬ marizing the discussion. Because of the small AC-type pulses at the ends of the trails, one can hypothesize that the beacon light was somehow instrumental in producing the two patterns of Plates 12 and 13. The airport beacon light, of course, is powered by a source of AC electricity. If Ae moving object caused condensation of water vapor, then the film the camera may have detected light from the beacon reflecting off Water droplets. Light from the beacon was not picked up directly, ecause it was behind us. And light from the beacon striking the roof w lit ^ front of the camera and reflected into the camera produced well-defined images, because the lens was The beacon makes a complete rotation in 20 seconds. tVi*” sees alternating white flashes and green flashes the h * of beacon at 10-second intervals. The angular height the bea^^'" to FAA regulations, is from 1° to 3°, although ^ itself is rather broad. Assuming exposure times of 1 ® flashes illuminated portions of the sky Plates 12 and 13. 8u L water vapor in the air depends on several amount of water vapor present (density), the ® of the air, and the presence of condensation nuclei.* 98 A Terribly Strange Night For example, injecting carbon dioxide particles into the atmosphere will fail to bring rain unless enough water vapor is present to form on the carbon dioxide nuclei. The effect of tempera¬ ture can be observed by placing ice and water in a shiny metal container. Water vapor in the air will condense on the metal surface at a temperature called the dew point, a temperature related to the relative humidity. On the night of May 24, 1973, the humidity was high. Perhaps condensation nuclei were provided by the exhaust products of a turbojet engine and stirred into vortices by the action of helicopter rotor blades. Apparently, large helicopters carry electrostatic discharging systems that dump electric charges into the surrounding air.‘ These ionic charges could serve as condensation nuclei for water vapor, but the air must be in a special supersaturated condition.^ (A super¬ saturated vapor is used in the WQson cloud chamber, a device used to detect the tracks of charged atomic and subatomic particles.) In my opinion, the air was not supersaturated. Another aspect of the individual trail patterns, almost as intriguing as the whole pattern itself, is the apparent helical shape (like a coiled spring) of the individual trails. The upper right individ¬ ual trail in Plate 16 is an especially good example. It is not difficult to imagine that a small source of light corkscrewed through the sl^. To see if this was the case for a particular trail, mathematics graduate student Jay Thomas scanned an individual trail with an image scanner. From the two-dimensional pattern on print, it was impos¬ sible for him to determine if it was a helix. Reflections off the car’s roof from the moving light source could possibly have produced multiple-trail images if the roofs surface was not mirror smooth, or if minute droplets of water vapor lay on the surface. (A mirror-smooth surface would have given oiJy « reflected trail image in addition to the primary image formed by light entering the camera lens directly from the moving source.) explanation seems the most likely, but serious objections can raised. Another explanation is that the multiple trail images we ^ formed by light reflected from mist or dust purposely helicopter. Since the moving light was seen to hover, it could been attached to a helicopter. Ironically, at the time the sighting was in progress. I f®* John, using the 800-mm lens camera system, would obtain ® ^ sures of greater detail than I could with the 50-mm lens system. If I hadn’t made any exposures with the latter syste®* A Terribly Strange Night 99 mystery of Plates 12 and 13 would never have been. One of the basic tenets I have learned from personal experiences in the field: never take anything for granted. This was never better exemplified than during the following Terribly Strange Night at Farmington. NOTES 1. Flying VOi?, pilot’s manual, Bendix Avionics Division, Ft. Lauderdale, Fla. How to Fly VORy Bendix Avionics Division, Ft Lauderdale, Fla. Instrument Flying Handbooky Department of Transportation, Federal Aviation Administration, Aero Products Research, Inc., Los Angeles, ch. VI.. ch. vn. 2. Fred T. Jane, Janets All the World's AircrafU 1972-73 (New York: McGraw-Hill Book Co.), p. 353. Jane, Jane's All the World's Aircraft, 1961-62 (New York: McGraw-Hill Book Co,), p. 221 for the B-52. 3. Charles Lee Jackson, ‘*The Allocation of the Radio Spectrum,” Scientific Americany Vol. 242, No. 2 (February 1980), p. 34. Morris Engelson, ‘‘Spectrum Analyzer Measurements, Theory and Prac¬ tice,” Tektronix, Inc., Beaverton, Ore. (February 1971). 4. James A. Sugar, ‘‘Trucks Race the Clock from Coast to Coast,” National GeographiCy Vol. 145, No. 2 (February 1974), p. 226. 6. Earl J. McCartney, Optics of the Atmosphere, Scattering by Molecules and Particles (New York: John Wiley & Sons, 1976), p. 71. 6. Philip J.Klass, (New York: Random House, 1968), p. 171. 7. F. W. Sears and M. W. Zemansky, University Physics (Reading, Mass.: ^^^^l^^^Vcsley Publishing Co., Inc., 1964), p. 406. McCartney, Optics of the Atmosphere, p. 117 ff. A SECOND TERRIBLY STRANGE NIGHT Day Five: Friday, May 25,1973 Late Friday afternoon, John and I returned to Farmington, full of expectancy and with ample help. With us were several senior members of the Southeast Missouri Astronomy Club: Bill Nanna, Kenneth Aldrich, and Bob Adams. Nanna was project engineer at the Charmin Manufacturing Company plant near the Mississippi River north of Cape Girardeau. Aldrich, a retired Navy chief petty officer, was a junior high school science teacher at Scott City, nine miles south of Cape. Ken had brought with him a ninth-grade studen^ Danny Freed. Senior members of the Astronomy Club investw many hours each year in youngsters who showed an interest w astronomy—a policy they still practice. After the introductions, I learned that in World War H, had served in the South Pacific as a hospital corpsman j “island-hopping Marines,” as he put it. On several occasions he observed UFOs from a destroyer at sea. After the war, he participated in Admiral Byrd’s Antarctic expedition, Deepfreeze I (1955-57), wintering at Little America V, a base fof explorers. At the Farmington airport, I instructed Bob to set up ^ teams, one at each end of the runway. John and I would locate A Second Terribly Strange Night 101 miles east of the airport, in case the orange light appeared in the same position as the night before. About 2.6 miles east of the airport we found a farm with no yard light. It was an ideal situation for photographing UFOs at night because—as we have discussed—when light from bright mercury- vapor lights enters a camera during a time exposure, curious patterns such as lens flares and halos can appear on the negative. When we explained our purpose to the owner of the farm, Fred Billedo, he described a sighting of the previous fall: a light had approached a distant tree to the east, stopped, hovered awhile, and left. He and his wife described several other perplexing sightings as well. Billedo opened two gates, allowing us access to a verdant pasture, waist high in growth. I stopped the car near a patch of spar.se growth in the center of the field. As soon as I got out of the car, I made a binocular scan of the sky. After all, it was only about 6:30—a long time until dark. There would be ample time to set up the equipment. To my surprise, through the binoculars I saw a small ball of off-color white light to the east, traveling north at very low altitude. I had seen similar ones at Brushy Creek. Quickly I snatched the Questar telescope from the car, removed it from its case, placed it on the hood of the car, adjusted it for SOX, and looked for more white balls of light. Sure enough, one drifted across my narrow field of view, taking about three seconds. According to Questar specifications, the field of view for the eyepiece I was using (40-80X) is 0.92“ Another light soon followed. There was little we could do to record these sightings, but they presaged another exciting night. We hurriedly completed our setup and began our binocular scans. By this time, the lights to the east were gone. Very strange ... and in daylight too! Because the lights had been so low, I wondered if , persons living in the vicinity had seen them. I Before 7:00, while I was scanning the sky high to the south- in^^ angle of about 45“, my attention became riveted to a spot m ® where a series of xenon-type lights flashed at random. This display lasted no more than four seconds. The lights I ’fid n . ° ^ several miles away, and I was puzzled because they of agri attached to anything. The display reminded me ligjjt ^T^edo displays on the Fourth of July: a series of localized Wbb before explosions are heard—except in this case, there 102 A Second Terribly Strange Night phenomenon, which I have labeled “the random flashbulb effect” or RFEX, where X stands for xenon' (Fig. 9.1). As soon as the RFEX terminated, an off-color white light came on in the midst of the area of disturbance and began to move eastward. Through binoculars, the light had no structure—it was just a small ball of light, apparently unattached to a material object. During a ten-minute period, the light progressed on a horizontal path to the east Finally, I terminated my attention on the moving light. A scan of the area where it originated yielded nothing unusual. During the entire episode, John could not locate the moving light, either with his naked eyes or through binoculars, because the light did not contrast well with the blue sky. I pointed at it several times, but did not remove the binoculars from my eyes for fear of losing sight of it. Either the moving light was just that—a light unattached to a solid structure—or else the light was so far away that the so structure couldn’t be made out, even through binoculars.* t analysis in this case is similar to that of the fifth and last from Pyle’s Mountain on our first night in Piedmont In this cas^ however, the objective was to determine the smallest flength) that could be determined (resolved) at a given distance the viewing station. jjgjjt To make the calculation, I estimated the distance to the as ten miles and used the magnification of the binoculars (1^' was the case for the sighting on April 6, an eye resolution of h J A Second Terribly Strange Night 103 angle was assumed. Calculations show that a fuselage of 8 feet or more in length could have been resolved; at 20 miles, the fuselage length required would have been 16 feet or more. The moving light could not have been a satellite, for several reasons. First, the light just appeared, “came on.” Second, the light took ten minutes to travel less than the horizon-to-horizon distance. Hence, had it been a satellite, its altitude would have been far greater than the 180-mile minimum, and satellites at that altitude pass over in about two minutes. In my opinion, the light was not above the atmosphere, but could have been as high as 50,000 feet, because it did not reach the horizon within the ten minutes that I observed it. On the other hand, the light may have been traveling slower at, say, 10,000 feet. Could the light have been an airplane, helicopter, or craft? Possibly. But during the ten minutes I watched it through binoculars, the light looked the same from various angles. It was not directional, nor did it become masked by any portion of a craft such as a fuselage or a wing. The light did not appear to be sunlight reflecting from a metal surface, either; the brightness was steady! diminishing uni¬ formly as it receded to the east. Add to this that more than a half- dozen xenon-type lights flashed prior to the appearance of the white light. About 7:30, through 15 X 65 binoculars, John saw an orange light, apparently beyond the airport to the west, traveling south. I verified his sighting. Next, he observed the light through the 800-mm lens (16X), using a Praktica 35-mm camera with 6X magnifying glass over the ground-glass viewing screen, for a total magnifying power of “Dr. Rutledge, the light appears to haive a fuselage structure ohind it,” John said, as he prepared to make an exposure. “It’s going behind a hill. I’ll snap one so that some terrain appear in e picture.” Then, moments later, he added, “It just faded out! I aidnt get a picture at all!” that K ^ evening, on returning to the airport, we learned Was teams had seen the light. They had thought the light ®nd 'tntil Ron Short arrived at Ken’s location at the south 'adioedn “d said, “That’s it! That’s the light!” Ken Ail Wat h ^ ^ north of the change in the light’s status, the littk? f** through binoculars. When southwest of the airport, haci **^®ded out,” as didn’t r ® about one second. On the contrary. Bob said, “It At ^ ** went out” viewing station 2.3 miles east of the airport, John and I 104 A Second Terribly Strange Night observed a very high-flying white light, traveling WSW to ENE, which faded out in the shadow of the earth, as satellites do. The fleld teams at the airport confirmed our assessment, as did the two fleld teams at Piedmont when we saw them later in the week. As darkness approached, we watched the stars come out. To the east I noticed three stars in a vertical straight line. I did not know the names of the stars, but the presence of the straight line bothered me. I decided to check through binoculars. Although the two upper stars did not appear unusual, the bottom star “jiggled” when I looked at it. Immediately, I placed my Pentax camera on the car roof. Because of the ambient light remaining at dusk, I limited the exposure to fifteen seconds. At the instant I began the exposure, the pseudostar began to move left, to the north (Plate 18). Although camera movement is apparent—as can be seen from the fuzziness of the treetops to the lower left—the path of the pseudostar is unmistakable. After termination of the exposure, the pseudostar was gone. The other two stars in the original line followed the normal course of stars during the evening, traveling at the sidereal rate of 15° per hour. Soon after dark, a low-flying object we thought to be an airplane approached from the east at an estimated altitude of 2,000 feet We could hear an engine sound. Passing to the north of our position, it seemed no more than 2,500 feet away. John and I saw three red lights in the form of a large triangle (Fig. 9.2). In addition, a sizeable blue-green glow seemed to fly unattached off the right side of the triangle. N i DIRECTION OF MOTION * Fig. 9-2 tb® John saw it differently. He saw two blue-green ^juai** I right side, not one light as I did, apparently attached to to J A Second Terribly Strange Night 105 body by a long, invisible wire. John said that the lights seemed to be following the triangle, that they seemed to be waving in the breeze, like the whip antenna on a car. Frankly, I don’t know how John could have perceived two blue-green lights, but I did get the impression that the blue-green light was not part of the triangle structure. To me, the eerie light seemed to be escorting the triangle of red lights. As it passed to the north of us, I said, “John, that engine sounds like a Maytag washing machine motor. It defmitely isn’t powerful enough to fly an airplane that size.” John agreed with my assessment. John attempted to photograph the craft, but because it was so close, it crossed the 3® field of view of the 800-mm lens too quickly. I should have photographed it with the 35-mm lens camera system, but then, I thought it was an aircraft—after all, there was an engine sound. The same type of craft with engine sound had been reported to me by Mike Toney. Seeing it fly over Piedmont, he had assumed that it was an Air Force plane. Perhaps the strangest aspect of all is that team members at the airport never saw or heard the craft! While I watched, John was trying to photograph the triangle as it flew toward the airport. If the triangle was flying as slowly as 60 miles per hour, it would have reached the airport in 2.3 minutes. At 120 miles per hour, the time would have been about one minute. We saw the triangle apparently fly over the airport to the west; I even mentioned it to John. But they didn’t detect it. Because there were several experienced observers at the airport, I find it difficult to accept that they didn’t see or hear it. In addition to the triangle’s relatively large size, apparently Underpowered engine, weird blue-green oversized light, and the *®8ult of subsequent experiences in the past seven years, I now suspect that the craft may have been transparent or without material ucture. Certainly, no solid structure was seen. More important, the li&ht was never masked by an opaque fuselage. (For that not 8^®®n navigation light on the right wing of an aircraft is 'Usible from the left side of the aircraft.) of the engine sound, I didn’t even label this a UFO •^ceiv fime; now I call it Class A. During the next few years, I reports of triangular-shaped objects seen in south- Oran a One pre-1973 sighting involved Doris Ressel of near three children. At dusk, they left her sister’s house *®trang^ south on Route 61. In the distance was a *0 be ^’^’^'*®ual, stationary light, too low to be a star and too high light’’ As they approached, the chUdren became 106 A Second Terribly Strange Night curious. Mrs. Ressel pulled onto the shoulder, stopping almost under a triangular-shaped craft—with a large hole completely through its center. The children rolled down the windows to listen for sound, although the car engine was running. Hearing no sound, they became frightened. One child screamed, “Let’s get out of here!” Before Mrs. Ressel could react, the object “shot” out of sight to the northeast The triangle was the last sighting of the evening for John and me. At 11:15, Billedo lowered the fence to expedite our departure. We had a short rendezvous at the airport where we compared experiences. The other two field teams described a sighting John and I had missed. An orange light had approached the airport from the east, on a path that would take it north of the airport The field teams accepted it as an aircraft, expecially after it began a left turn as if to approach the runway to land. But then it just disappeared from view. All observers in the two field teams believed that for an aircraft that close, they should have heard an engine sound. Also, they reported that no anticollision light, as required by FAA regulations, was visible. Truly, it had been a second terribly strange night at Farming- ton. We were eager to come back the next night Meanwhile, the same evening in Piedmont, Jim and Mike went to the fire tower on Mudlick Mountain to set up a viewing station. To their chagrin, vandals had destroyed the antenna they had so laboriously strung between the tower and trees the day before. Even worse, the wire had been stolen, and immediate replace¬ ment was impossible. Instead, Jim decided to bring the specti^ analyzer to Pyle’s Mountain, where an antenna could be improvisec^ Hence, Drake would work with Mike at the fire tower while Jim an Steve would set up at Pyle’s Mountain. . Jim constructed a system of dipole antennas, each of could be connected individually to the spectrum analyzer by a coaxial switch. Each antenna covered a particular range quencies from below the radio broadcast band (0.6 MHz to 1.6 to 1100 MHz. In addition, he constructed an array of stacked antennas that was very directional and responded well to in the range of 140 MHz to 200 MHz. He had received electromagnetic interference in this frequency range. The telescope was readied for triangulation measurements. A Second Terribly Strange Night 107 Radio Unit 122 was at Pyle’s Mountain, while Unit 120 was at the fire tower, its antenna attached to the tower structiure. A few of the transmissions are given here: 9:10 (122): Satellite sighting with naked eye, heading northeast. Could not locate in telescope. (120): We could not locate either. FaUure of the crew in the fire tower to see the satellite is understandable; the roof of the cabin atop the tower blocked their view of a large portion of the sky overhead. At 9:30, Wellington Lemmer of St. Louis and a friend joined Jim and Steve on Pyle’s Mountain as spectators. Lemmer was very inquisitive about the scientific equipment 9:37 (122): We have a light in the west. Could very possibly be an airplane. It is not strobing at this time. (120): That’s our sighting! That’s our sighting over there! Start the fifteen-second marks. The cause of the excitement was an amber light seventeen miles west of the tower. Bearings and angular altitudes were measured and transmitted over the radio every fifteen seconds—not an easy task. Transmissions were recorded on tape. Wristwatches had been synchronized with the WWV time signal broadcast by the National Bureau of Standards from Fort Collins, Colorado. At the time, the station broadcast extremely accurate time signals on fre¬ quencies of 2.5, 6.0,10.0, 16.0, 20.0, and 25.0 MHz. 9:42 (122): We still have it in sight It’s moving across the sky rather slowly. It is fairly bright say a first-magnitude star. It is yellowish- orange in color. (120): We have it in full view now. Successful triangulation data were taken, beginning at 9:43. g ^‘Ungs were taken when Drake called out “Mark!” over the radio. 9-44 * interference (static) was so intense that the reading at could not be deciphered at Pyle’s Mountain (Fig. 9.3). ^ter nine triangulation measurements, the light was lost from bav tower. Later calculations showed that the light b»warri p ® speed of 310 miles per hour and, after turning Mountain, approached at 325 ^ the southwest. : 325 miles per hour, until it L Screen flater, Jim picked up a very strange signal on the ® the oscilloscope. The frequency spikes were pulsating both 108 A Second Terribly Strange Night in amplitude (height on the screen) and in brightness, not a typical situation. Furthermore, the frequency spikes were sweeping across the screen, indicating that the incoming signals picked up by the antenna of the spectrum analyzer were changing. Normally, the frequency spikes do not move across the screen on their own accord. Although perplexed, Jim set about systematically to find a rational explanation for the strange oscilloscope display. He noted that the gasoline engine and generator were running steadily, P*^ viding a constant output voltage to power the spectrum analyzer wd oscilloscope. Furthermore, no aircraft were in sight of either viewing station. Many military aircraft are provided with the capability n broadcasting the type of signal picked up on the spectrum analyz^’ Not accepting that explanation outright, Jim decided to investig® further. In early June, Jim tried to repeat the strange signals the most stringent field conditions. For instance, he operating voltage to the electronic components: the spec analyzer, and the oscilloscope. No change. He placed a transmitter in proximity to the equipment Still no change; no sig“ A Second Terribly Strange Night 109 like those observed that night on Pyle’s Mountain. Finally, he re¬ ported his Hndings to a former Electronics Countermeasures War¬ fare (ECM) officer in the U.S. Air Force. The written report from the anonymous ECM officer follows: Your display appears to indicate wide-band panoramic jamming with sweep frequencies. Such a jamming technique could be herring¬ bone patterns to such an extent as to cover the video section of a television and create buzz in the audio section. It would make a drown sound on radio. Jim elicited an independent response from another former ECM officer. The reports were almost identical. I recalled that many of the local residents at Piedmont had complained about jamming of their TV sets in March when lights flew over. The jamming signals Jim measured, ranging from 39 to 190 MHz. were in the television range of frequencies. For example, Channel 2 begins at 54 MHz, and Channel 12 ends at 216 MHz. Other VHF channels fall within this range. In my opinion, we cannot say unequivocably that the jamming signal did not arise from a military aircraft. Surely, the range of the electromagnetic jamming signal is greater than the distance from an observer to an aircraft he can barely make out in the sky. And from an unofficial source, I have been told that on rare occasions. Air Force personnel do use their equipment to jam the TV range of frequencies, or even the lower AM broadcast band, 0.5-1.5 MHz. One night of jamming data is not conclusive evidence of UFO ®terference, but there has to be some reason that commercial TV channels were jammed so often during March at Piedmont. Persons irom outlying areas told me that when the picture and sound were scrambled, they could step out and see a white light passing over- experiences with these lights suggest to me that the Force may not be responsible at all. ^ 12:30, personnel at both viewing stations terminated their '>>he I* ^°®®®9uently, they missed some of the action. It was 1:14 ® Lenuner knocked at the back door of the white frame house, a story to tell: /cWows left the mountain, I scanned the sky with 10X50 ^ orange star in Scorpio, except there is no a Iq^„ ^here this one was. It was moving east Farther east, I saw sifting there about 10° (drove the horizon. It fo be about 5 to 10 miles away. 110 A Second Terribly Strange Night / continued to observe the objects for approximately fifteen minutes. The small object finally moved towards the larger object in wavering flight I shot some infrared photos with my Exacta camera. Through binoculars, I could not make out much detail due to the brightness. As the smaller object got closer to the larger one, the smaller one became brighter.... When the smaller one got right under the larger one, they both Just turned off, like turning off a light bulb. I was amazed to see anything tonight I had no a priori belief in UFOs. I had read newspaper articles about strange lights over Clear¬ water Lake, and I drove here to see for myself I am familiar with fixed wing aircraft from my days with the 2nd Marine Air Wing. I can’t explain what I saw. A disappointment was to follow when Drake developed Lemmer’s infrared exposures in the kitchen sink, finishing at 2:20 A.M. The negatives were useless, however; apparently because Lemmer had kept the unexposed film too long in a drawer at his home. The film ^d deteriorated with age; to extend its useful life, it should have been stored in a refiigerator. But everything considered, it had been a productive night in Piedmont—and in Farmington. NOTES 1. Harley D. Rutledge, “Light Flashes in the Sky,” letter to the editor, Physics Today, Vol. 27 (September 1974), p. 11. “Li^ts in the Sky,” Physics Today, Vol. 28 (October 1975), p. 9. 2. Opcit RETURN OFTHE RANDOM FLASHBULB EFFECT After our experiences on Thursday and Friday nights, we looked forward with great anticipation to two more weeks of full-time field work. Unfortunately, a natural disaster was about to intervene. Day Six: Saturday, May 26. 1973 Late in the tdtemoon, under a sunny sky, we left Cape for Farmington in a three-car caravan. With us was Rick Kuntze, a SEMO student and experienced photographer who brought his 500- Vivitar lens and 35-mm camera. As we arrived at the airport near Farmington, our anticipation owly turned to despair. Lightning flashes in the west illuminated a for^^ Not again! I thought. Hadn’t we had enough rain one spring? Within fifteen minutes, wind and rain engulfed us, «onti ^ oars. An hour later, I decided that the rain would ^oi^ u ^^^'^‘^oally most of the night, and I told the crews to go dtiv • ^ iiven the signal only ten minutes earlier, we would have *** heart of a tornado east of Fredericktown. (Jgg ^'^hen we reached Cape Girardeau, the water was several feet and streets. Because we couldn’t reach John’s house, John stayed at my home. The next morning we learned that 111 112 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect Cape had endured 9.5 inches of rain, seven of those inches falling between 11:00 P.M. and 2:00 A.M. Automobiles had been washed away and seven persons were drowned in southeast Missouri and southern Illinois. No wonder our families had been concerned for our safety. Day Seven: Sunday, May 27, 1973 On Sunday, Jim Sage brought the portable electric generator from Piedmont The Civil Defense unit needed it to power water pumps to empty hundreds of flooded basements. Not only had the rain driven us from the field, but now we couldn’t operate the spectrum analyzer. I was crestfallen. Local records show that on Wterch 10 the Mississippi River exceeded its flood stage of 32 feet, and remained above that level for 98 consecutive days. Almost all of Bob Adams’s farm, rich bottomland, lay under water. We didn’t give up. Sunday afternoon, John, Mike, and I left Cape for Piedmont, arriving at Pyle’s Mountain before dark, soon followed by Bob in his pickup. Later in the evening, when we were on watch again, a reporter from a national tabloid arrived. Although he didn’t “believe in UFOs”—a phrase I detest^he was looking for a story. He did not get one from us, but indicated that he would tour the countryside to interview persons who had seen UFOs. (Three days later he turned up again, saying that he had heard UFO reports simUar to those he had obtained recently in Pennsylvania where a flap was in progress.') We left Pyle’s Mountain about 3:00 A.M. Our score: zero. Day Eight Monday, May 28, 1973 At his home in Jackson, Jim got up quite early, con.siderii* it was Memorial Day. After breakfast, he telephoned Greenville* Mississippi, to inquire about the radar unit, but got no answer. Rather than go back to Piedmont, he decided to go to Farmington for the evening, but this plan was thwarted, too: the Highway Patrol to him that rain was stUl falling in the Farmington area. . Memorial Day in Piedmont did not amount to much. Bob W left for Cape about 5:00 AAi. During the afternoon, John and I east of Piedmont on Route B, searching for a new viewing loca On our return drive, we noticed a driveway entrance leading “P ^ and drove up the steep incline. “Heck,” John exclaimed, cemetery!” It lay atop a high ridge where the view was except to the west, where trees masked the view. Cemetery we decided to try it. Certainly, we would have no specta bother us. Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect 113 After our return to the motel, I struck up a conversation with Glenna Waltrip. Although very reluctant to discuss UFOs, she did consent to describe a sighting in August 1969. While she was standing in front of the motel, a large white light had passed “directly over the shoe factory” across the street at 7:00 P.M. on a clear evening. The light was very low and made no sound. “I thought at the time that if the light went out, there would be nothing there,” she told me. Later in the summer, I would better understand her meaning. After a dinner of cold cuts, John, Mike, and I went to the cemetery. By 8:40 we were ready. As we moved about, city lights reflecting from tombstones flashed brightly. The cemetery was still, and our log was brief: 9:15: It is getting dark The overcast is heavy, but we feel a cool breeze. An airplane is passing to the west above the clouds. It sounds like an airplane 9:50: Pretty cloudy. A few stars have peeked out Nothing yet 10:30: Still overcast Nothing has happened 12:50:1 am taking a photograph of the starAntares as it passes across the field of view of the Questar. I am placing my hand in front of the telescope for one second out of every ten seconds. This will yield the angular velocity of the star. 1:00: We are giving up. What a way to spend Memorial Day, 1973! Day Nine: Tuesday, May 29,1973 After breakfast, John and I drove to Cape, returning to Piedmont in the afternoon. Rain again started to fall during our retura trip. In the evening, John, Frank Horton, and I set up a vewing ^tion at the cemetery while Jim, Drake, and Mike went to Pyle’s Mountain, 1,6 miles to the south. With Horton’s long Lincoln Conti- J*entel parked on the cemetery drive behind the Ambassador, it ooked as if a small funeral was in progress. u Thirty minutes later, large water droplets began falling. Soon, Qj was on his way back to Cape, rained out once more. The rest **8 retreated to the motel for a long bull session. ^ednesdoy. May 30, 1973 anHk started poorly; one tire of the Ambassador was racJiQ ta * ^ ^ changed. After breakfast, John and I went to the After d where one of the announcers was in a talkative mood. Clearw mysterious bow waves he had seen on the surface of Lake, he mentioned “an intersection of lights,” a term 114 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect Hovis used frequently. The announcer went on to say that one light approached another “going thousands of miles per hour when it entered the other light.” I was reminded of my sighting at Brushy Creek on April 13. It was my morning to hear UFO stories. When I got back to the motel, I met a guest outside his room getting ready to leave. After salesman Stephen F. Estell learned of our purpose in Pied¬ mont, he related a strange tale: In the fall of1957,1 was driving my car along a flat highway in eastern Iowa near the Illinois border at dusk. The sky was nearly devoid of clouds. My mother and sister were passengers. My headlights and radio were on. Suddenly, the headlights flickered and went out! Tremendous static saturated the radio. The engine sputtered and died as we coasted to the shoulder. Then, we heard this terrible roar overhead. We all had a mental picture of an airplane about to crash. I stopped the car and got out About 35 feet above us was this oblong or cigar-shaped object going through all kinds of contortions, like a football bounding. The craft seemed to be in trouble, about to crash. Then, it regained its equilibrium. When I blinked my eyes, it was no bigger than a dime, but still shining brightly. After it left the car and accessories were operative again. His story is typical of many that appear in books about UFOs. After lunch, Gary Myers from St. Louis arrived in his red Volkswagen to replace Steve Huffman, who had returned to Cape on Sunday. Gary was a student at the University of Missouri at St. Louis, majoring in astrophysics. He quickly became acq lainted with other project members. Open minded on the topic of UFOs, he appeared capable and intelligent and would be an asset to our research effort He had brought with him a Celestron 8 telescope that had a mirror eight inches in diameter, much larger than the 3.5- inch mirror of the Questar telescope. A larger mirror gathers more light and gives better resolution; Aerefore finer detail of a object is theoretically possible, assuming that the quality of o mirrors is the same. The Celestron telescope had a much more important tage: the small finder scope, used to locate objects initially* was perpendicular to the axis of the telescope barrel, as was the j the Questar. The Questar is an excellent telescope for terrestn astronomical viewing and, in some respects, is superior to Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect 115 telescopes sold commercially. But it was not designed to track moving objects—a difficult task even with telescopes like the Celestron. After consultation with Jim, I decided to set up a viewing station at MiUers High Point south of Piedmont. Maude Jefferis had taken Detroit News reporter Bill Clark there one night in late March. I wanted to try the location. The six of us loaded into the Ambassador to go to Millers High Point, traveling Route 34-49 past Pyle’s Mountain, across the Black River. Eventually, we turned onto a side road and drove several miles. The road degenerated into a narrow path, and the terrain became increasingly rough. Trees clutched at us from both sides. We were in Mark Twain National Forest... and isolated. When we found a clearing, everyone got out of the car to clear the brush. The view was open to the north and west, but was restricted to the south and east by trees. Smoke could be seen rising from Pyle’s Mountain in the distance. John emd I decided to set up there in the evening. I had planned to nap upon our arrival back at the motel, but Drake persuaded me to go to the airport. He wanted to fly. Yes, the Cessna 150 was at Piedmont. I agreed if he would take me to Millers High Point to take some Polaroid exposures and to get a better feel for the compass directions. When we pulled to a stop at the airport, Drake told me, “Dr. Rutledge, I hear air leaking from a tire!’’ Right he was. “My God, Drake! It can’t be. Not two flats within twenty-four hours!’’ I said plaintively. “We don’t have a spare!’’ It seemed we were having a run of bad luck. The weather— and now the tires. What else could go wrong? I thought Nevertheless, We flew to Millers High Point where I photographed the area and got a shot of Pyle’s Mountain from the distance. After landing back at ® airport, I telephoned Jim, who picked us up along with our aaless, deflated spare tire. After dinner, the crews departed early for their assigned som^^ ®*®^ons. At Millers High Point, John and I chopped down lens* ^ improve our view. After setting up the 800-mm aad * fk Q'^astar telescope, we took bearings on Pyle’s Mountain coxite t P*‘o*®inent features. In addition, we established radio Set un at Pyle’s Mountain, where Jim and Gary were mileg fr Mike, Unit 120, were in the fire tower, about 22 ^01 our position. We were radio Unit 121. a Usual, a huge cloudbank dominated the western sky. From 116 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect this bank, a long, narrow cloud protruded eastward for many miles. The rest of the sky was blue and cloudless. John and I scanned the sky with binoculars. At 8:35 I saw it! Just above a small portion of the protruding cloud formation, I observed the familiar off-white light switch on in my field of view (Fig. 10.1). The hovering light pulsed once per second. No material object could be seen through lOX binoculars. Within six seconds, I observed the “random flashbulb effect’’ (RFEX) for the second time within a week. The flashes terminated in about four seconds, as they had at Farmington, but the white light continued to pulse. I raised the radio microphone and depressed Ae button to speak: “122, this is 121. Over.’’ I was sdll watching the light through binoculars. At the instant I depressed the microphone button, causing a 37.1-MHz carrier signal to be emitted by the radio, the light in the distance went out.* Was this a coincidence? By the end of the week, a ham radio operator would report similar experiences to me. (The ham radio operators used much higher frequencies than the 37.1 MHz we were using.) “This is 122,” the other radio unit replied. “Go ahead.” “Jim,” I said, “there was a blinking light over that cloudbank to the east. It just went out when I depressed the mike switch. Some other lights popped off around it Is that cloud nearly overhead?” “No," Jim replied, “it’s about twenty miles north of us.” “That far!” I exclaimed. “It seems closer. That makes it about thirty miles north of us. It’s north of the fire tower. O.K. We’ll be in touch if anything else develops.” The crew in the fire tower confirmed that the cloud was north of them. With darkness came a cacophony of sound from the nearby woods. Small animals rustled branches, crickets chirped, and whip* poorwills added their song to the orchestration. I recorded the sounds on tape. With darkness, we could see the fires on Mountain, where people dumped trash, often at night. Perhaps explained the affinity of flying objects for the mountain: the ^ served them as a beacon. At 9:57 all stations reported a possible sighting, soon identified as a satellite. Various aircraft were spotted “ * *This sighting, and the sighting of the RFEX the previous week at were reported in Physics Today (September 1974), p. 1L binoculars. 10X r''Wt&1^30mite8l^y^<2^.dovera 118 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect the evening. After midnight, the crew in the fire tower generated momentary excitement. But it was only the great planet Jupiter rising in the east. Gary identiHed it through his Celestron telescope. At 2:00 A.M., I took the microphone and radioed the crews to quit for the night. Everything was covered with dew; all of us were very tired. Ironically, all of the action had occurred before sundown. All those hours on watch after dark had produced nothing. Day Eleven: Thursday, May 31, 1973 Thursday morning, Jim left for Cape. John and I soon followed, leaving instructions for Gary and Mike to meet us at Farmington in the evening. Drake was to fly the Cessna 150 to Farmington. In Cape, Jim telephoned Greenville and cancelled the radar set rental order, since the unit would be useless without an electrical power generator. I took the Ambassador to the University garage. Not only did it need a spare tire, but the muffler had been ruined during our forage deep into the woods at Millers High Point. Vince Seyer, the shop foreman, informed me that he couldn’t repair the car by 5:00, which was our planned departure time but also the end of his work day. Instead, I was assigned a new Ford Galaxy. With John driving, we picked up Jim at his home in Jackson at six o’clock, on our way to Farmington. While we rode along, I reflected that we had gotten data our first week, but that the second week had been different; we were observing transient phenomena and getting no measurements. Because little was happening at Pied¬ mont, I considered terminating our field research there. At the Farmington airport, John and Mike set up the 800-mni lens camera system and a Questar telescope east of the runway. Exactly one week before, John and I had observed a stationary light from this same location. Jim and Gary set up the Celestron telescope near the operations building. Darkness came, but Drake didn’t. I waited in the operation building in case Drake sent a radio message. At last, I heard his From his aircraft a few miles south of the airport, he was observe two amber balls of light near the ground below. I instructed h™*^ approach the runway from the south, to land, and to taxi to the no^^ end. I would be waiting there to get aboard. In order to mining® j time on the ground, I waited in the middle of the runway- So® could see the lights of the approaching Cessna. Drake the landing light, made a landing that only skilled pilots can pe saw me standing in the nmway, taxied close, wheeled . around, and let me climb aboard. Within seconds, we were m Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect 119 F ailin g to find the amber lights that Drake had seen, we initiated a search. To the southeast a thunderstorm was in progress, while lightning also flashed the eastern sky. Although we saw two orange balls below us, we did not go down to investigate because we were on the edge of a storm. About 20 minutes later, we were southwest of Farmington, flying west. Straight ahead was the constellation of Gemini, the Twins. At the time, I hardly knew one constellation from another, but for some reason, I became suspicious of a star in the lower right of the constellation. The light was at our altitude or slightly higher. Off-white, it was about the same brightness as Castor or PoUux, the constellation’s main stars. “Drake, I don’t believe that star belongs there!’’ I shouted above the engine sound. “Let’s fly straight at it and see what happens.” Suddenly the “star” brightened considerably, appearing to enlarge. At that instant, I suspected we were meeting a commercial jet airliner. But then the light decreased in brightness and apparent size, appearing to move directly away from us. But there was ito lateral motion. “Keep flying toward it!” I yelled. “Those things can fool you. Remember what happened to Kenny Pingel right here at Farmington.” For several minutes we continued on course. Suddenly the light brightened, which was soon followed by a lateral move to our left In lOX binoculars, I could not make out any structure; just another ball of light None of the lights required by FAA regulations could be discerned. Outdistancing our Cessna, it soon disappeared to the southwest. Drake radioed the Air Traffic Control Center at Kansas City. Theb radar had “painted” our Cessna 160, but had not painted the Moving light. When I first noticed the pseudostar, Drake had radioed ob* building to inform Jim of our sighting. They had ^^rved an orange light in the northwest sky, and Gary examined it a dim^^ Celestron telescope. Two red lights, a bright white light, light, and a green light were visible on the craft as it ®°''ed south. "'are- tk' opinion, they were not observing the same thing we They aircraft. Our light was not in the northwest sky. We observed variations in brightness just as we did. If ^et^^.JJ*^® observing an aircraft, it should have provided a radar ■^Unless the radar controller simply missed it. 120 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect After flying for another half-hour, we were low on gasoline. Therefore, we returned to the airport to join the ground observers— but not for long. The visibility was reduced by increasing fog, causing us to terminate our watch. John rode back to Cape with Drake in the Cessna. When they approached Runway No. 02 from the north, they saw orange lights, one on each side of the airport, each less than a mile from it. John said that the lights appeared to be hovering at about 1,500 feet, but they did not investigate further. Meanwhile, I asked Jim to drive home, because I was ex¬ hausted. He agreed. We loaded the equipment and left the Farming- ton airport. Mike and Gary had left for Piedmont on Route 67, Instead of returning to Cape by way of Fredericktown, Jim chose to take Route 32 to Ste. Genevieve, then 1-65 to Cape. I promised to stay awake to provide conversation during the trip home. When we reached the outskirts of Farmington, we came to an intersection of Route 32 with an outer loop highway. Jim never saw the stop sign. A speeding pickup truck was headed toward my side of the car from the right. “Look out!’* I shouted. Jim stood on the brakes, but we were almost halfway through the intersection. Fortunately, the driver of the pickup swerved around us somehow. Although Jim was shaken by the experience, I was very calm, too tired to care. In years past, Jim had served in military inteUi- gence and had worked as a police officer. He wasn’t one to get excited, but now he didn’t regain his composure for several miles. I concluded that he, too, was nearly exhausted. Viewing late into the night and driving during the day was taking its toll. After reaching 1-55, we turned south toward Cape. A while later, we heard a roar that pounded the roof of the car. Calmly» I leaned over and switched on the radio to check for electromagnetic interference. Jim bent over the steering wheel so that he could peer above the car. When he slowed the car, the noise abated. Neither o us spoke. As the car regained speed, the pounding noise returned. Now, I could identify the source—a large diesel-powered truck about 1 yards ahead. When the distance between the truck and car becam some particular value, the sound occurred. Throughout the field research, I had wondered if cepted the existence of UFOs. He had been noncommittal reaction to the sound told me he did. In fact, I learned later that in the evening, John saw it in the southwest sky, Jim had observe RFEX in the northwest sky from the airport John said: i Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect 121 It happened before Drake arrived... before sundown, very near some clouds to the south southwest I would move my binoculars to the left or right, up or down, about four degrees, the angular field of the binocu¬ lars. After each move, I would see one or two lights flash, and I wouldn’t see U any more in that area. I'd move the binoculars and see them in a different place. The observation lasted from one to two minutes. Day Twelve: Friday, June 1, 1973 Friday morning I went to my office at the University to pick up a sound detector constructed by our electronics technician, Lynn Bates. The basic component was a sound collector made from one of those saucer-shaped metallic discs that children use to slide on snow. A metal rod was mounted on the central axis on the concave side of the sled. A microphone, attached to a rod, was positioned at the focal point of the collector, and the microphone cord was plugged into a tape recorder secured to the back of the collector. The resulting unit was light, self-contained, and portable. On our drive back to Piedmont, John was exuberant over his first night flight from Farmington to Cape. He described the orange lights seen while landing as well as the RFEX he saw at Farmington. After we got to Piedmont, Gary and Mike went to Pyle’s Mountain, while John and I went to the cemetery to test our sound detector. I taped a barking dog, but the sensitivity was much less than needed. I had tried to borrow from KSD-TV a microphone pickup unit used at St Louis Cardinal football games, but it was not available. (Several months later, we obtained a three-foot-diameter radar antenna as a sound collector, and connected the microphone to a General Radio 1551-C soimd level meter as well as a tape recorder.) Although overcast as usual, the breeze was warm for a change, t 8:45, I saw a red flash of light to the northeast. Later, John />ught that he saw a light enter a cloud, but he did not count it as a ^hting as I did the red flash. At 10:00,1 made a pallet out of my ncoat, using my jacket for a pillow. John was to sleep the first Pa^' ^ second. At 10:10,1 heard a jet above the overcast, tjj the west. While watching the sky, I became lost in ®®®pletely detached from my funereal surroundings. I vjaj ^10 ®tatus of our field study: The cost to stay in Piedmont data I sightings were only transient, with no ecided to terminate our study at Piedmont on Sunday. Cray, startled me back to reality with a groan. I signalled the '•f y*®’s Mountain with a flashlight A return flash assured me ® ertness. At 11:10, John took his turn on watch while I slept. 122 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect At midnight, he awakened me. I decided we had been on watch long enough, for I had a severe case of autokinesis, a physiological effect that made one star appear to be circling another no matter how long I looked.* We went to Pyle’s Mountain to get Gary and Mike. Back at the motel, a message informed me that Jim, instead of coming to Piedmont, would go to St Louis to confer with an expert in Elec¬ tronic Coimtermeasures Warfare. Day Thirteen: Saturday, June 2, 1973 Saturday, John and I got up to an overcast sky. After break¬ fast and the usual check at the radio station, I decided that on our last full day in Piedmont, we should interview persons who had seen UFOs. Although I was familiar with basketball coach Reggie Bone’s story, I wanted a taped interview. After all, Reg was something of a celebrity now. When the front door at his home was opened, I was expecting a rather tall man, typical of a basketball star both in high school and in college, not the diminutive 5'8" person standing before me. We seated ourselves around a table in the living room, which was tastefully decorated and dominated by a large flreplace, while Reggie discussed his now-famous UFO sighting in late February. He had told the story so often that it sounded almost rehearsed. But as he talked, I was drawn to him. He was very warm and personable; no wonder he was held in such high esteem. After a long conversation, John and I reluctantly left Reggie’s cozy fire and headed toward Clearwater Lake. Unbelievably, another heavy rainstorm engulfed us. I couldn’t even see the road ahead, so we took refuge in a tavern. Many UFO tales assailed our ears before we left. After crossing the dam, we located the home of a man who had seen objects fly low in the early days of the phenomenon. On several occasions, his yard light had gone out and his TV receph^ had been affected. In addition, he confirmed a report I had receive from Richard Lee Toney of Piedmont that a loose formation of w lights had passed over Clearwater Lake on the night of May Because of his noncommittal stance and refusal to let us comments, John and I left. I wondered if he was the type who didn’t want to get involved, or whether he had been dee affected by what he had seen. v, re we After a light lunch, we drove to Brushy Creek interviewed Mr. and Mrs. Clyde Wilson at their farm as well as Boatwright, their neighbor. All had stories to telL , «for I had Je“ By the time we got back to the motel, Gary Myers I J Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect 123 St. Louis. We would miss him. After dinner, Mike, John, and I took a circuitous route through Greenville to Williamsville, where we stopped at the home of Helen and Clifford Crites, whom I had interviewed the previous week. Next, we drove to the center of a nearby field to set up our equipment, noting the shoulder-high grass and ground soft from recent rains. Then, while John and Mike remained on watch, Crites took me to the home of Floyd White. I could see that judging from the variety of antennas protruding from the roof of his white frame house, White had more than a passing interest in amateur radio. During our introduction in the yard, I sensed his self-confidence: he wasn’t particularly impressed with my credentials as a university professor. He claimed some 70 UFO sightings, but before we began taping, he uttered a classic statement: “I don’t give a damn whether you believe me or not!” A portion of his report follows: Not more than 30 feet above my car was a red, white, and green object The Ughts were flickering on and off. My wife stood right here and watched it It looked like three windows in that thing. It was about 9:30 or 10:00. Before the sighting, I was talking on the radio, and it was really cutting up. When the CB is on, the radio will buzz just like die high lines. You go outside, and they will be up over your house. Several times it has done this. A woman across the river had the same thing happen to her radio. rve seen them several times sitting there in the air. We saw three lights in one night They were little at first Mr. and Mrs. Alvin Deason ^ere here for coffee When they got ready to go, the lights were large and colored The lights took off like they were shot out of a gun barrel Sometimes they just sit th^e and flicker on and off. Three of them did ^ once, just like they were talking to one another. Another fellow saw too. When he turned on his powerful CB radio, they just went * ^^ht up! Sometimes the lights go out when you turn the transmitter "'t but one the other night didn’t ]^j ^ excellent raconteur. White also described a vehicle that a poL another UFO, large as a car, that was shaped like ''BKe pan. 'They ^ twenty or thirty come out of the west” he said, really * circle around here and go back to Piedmont. They the weekh information given to me by the town marshal Since rain was imminent, I thanked White for his and returned to the crew in the field. 124 Return of the Random Flashbulb Effect Luminescent fireflies and relentless mosquitoes took ad¬ vantage of the twilight period. The impending thunderstorm blocked our view of a beautiful sunset. Our trip was not a total loss, however, because John had observed the RFEX again. We decided to leave the field before we became mired in mud, and visited in the Crites home. On the way back to Piedmont, hard rain pelted the car. Our sojourn to Piedmont was ending the way it had begun: rain, rain, rain. That we had any data at all was a miracle. Day Fourteen: Sunday, June 3,1973 Sunday morning, we packed as much equipment as possible into the Ford Galaxy and drove to the fire tower, where we carried a radio and car batteries down the steep, winding stairs. Atop the tower, I quizzed Mike about the sighting on the night of Friday, May 25. His description seemed compatible with the angles measured To be sure, I marked the four major compass directions relative to the tower, taking color-slide exposures before descending the tower for the last time. When we reached the intersection of Route 72 and 1-55 between Jackson and Cape, we said goodbye to Mike, who would hitchhike to St. Louis. But our work wasn’t complete. John and I made a second trip to Piedmont to secure the rest of our equipment Jim made one trip for the same purpose. Bob had told me that moving white lights were seen during Friday and Saturday nights. Both nights, one had been moving in the constellation Corvus and another in Gemini. At 9:00 P.M., John and I arrived at Adam’s observatory, located on his farm. Sure enough, the pattern of the previous two nights repeated. Apparently, the UFOs had come to Cape Girardeau before we did. We agreed to continue the field investigation on Monday night The Piedmont phase of the field investigation was over. NOTES 1. David M. Jacobs, The UFO Controversy in America (Bloomington, h»d Indiana University Press, 1975), p. 264. 2. Condon Report, p. 565. . ^ yotfc M. Minnaert, The Nature of Light and Color in the Open Atr (JN® Dover Publications, Inc., 1954), p. 142. ners^’^ Barry Schiff, The Proficient Pilot (Washington, D.C.: Aircraft Ow Pilots Association, 1980), p. 63. A MILITARY PRESENCE Although we had planned to remain at Piedmont for three weeks, we stayed only two weeks because of the paucity of data during the second week—and because UFOs were then being reported in the vicinity of Cape Girardeau! On Monday night, June 4, the summer phase of the investi¬ gation began in earnest—with the help of the Southeast Missouri Astronomy Club. Four of us were set up on Nash Road, two miles west of the Cape Girardeau airport. In the level floodplain of the Mississippi River, this location, which we were to use frequently over the next few years, provided an unrestricted view of the sky. Being on low groimd, however, our camera and binocular lenses were sus¬ ceptible to dew on summer nights and frost during winter viewing. Bob operated a Questar telescope with 35-mm Beseler ®^era attached. Behind the telescope was a thin diffraction grating ^>ugh which the light had to pass before entering the camera. The fraction grating separated the light into the component colors of p ®P®ctrum. From the color spectrum of a light source, scientists ^ what materials constitute that light source. The color obiert^ fingerprint are analogous: both provide clues. Our Order obtain the color spectrum of light from a UFO in obsAL- the physical properties of the light we were had a iq 800-inm lens camera system while Ken Aldrich expoQy lens connected to his Pentax camera. But during an one cannot see through a single-lens reflex camera. A 125 126 A Military Presence mirror inside the camera used to deflect light coming through the objective lens to the viewfinder via a fixed prism (or mirror) pivots upward when the cable-release button is depressed, allowing light to pass straight through the shutter opening, and onto the film while the focal-plane shutter opening is open. At the conclusion of the exposure, the rotating mirror pivots back to its normal position.* Members of Project Identification used single-lens reflex cameras almost exclusively. So Ken had rigged binoculars to the barrel of the 135-mm camera lens and aligned them so that he could continue to view a magnified image of the UFO while making an exposure. The optic axis of the binoculars was aligned with that of the camera; that is, the center of each view coincided. Each night during setup, Ken diligently realigned the system. All the cameras were loaded with GAP color film, ASA 500, except for my Pentax, which was loaded with Tri-X, and another camera that was loaded with infrared-sensitive film. The sky had a look that we had come to expect in Piedmont: a cloudbank threatening in the west. Certainly the bottomland did not need additional moisture. Although dry now, deeply rutted Nash Road had been a quagmire, having been covered by floodwater for weeks throughout tiie spring. Bob had not yet planted soybeans, but the weeds were doing quite well. Bob was an experienced observer with a good eye. At 9:65, he spotted a dim white light, similar to the others we had already observed during the weekend, in the southwestern constellation of Corvus. Possibly it was a satellite, because it disappeared in the east. At 10:05, Bob picked out anotiier light passing through Corvus that faded out two minutes later to the east at a compass bearing of 160®. At 10:07 Bob picked out another light in the western constella¬ tion of Gemini. The westerly course of the light precluded its being a satellite, for it would have been in retrograde motion; that is, traveling opposite the easterly rotation of the earth. Because of the extra expenditure of rocket fuel needed to launch to the west, launches are usually made in a general easterly direction. While the rest of us were engrossed in watching the ligh * Gemini, John remembered to check other areas of the sky—a we had learned from experience. A shout interrupted our sation. “A light is coming. Dr. Rutledge! A light is coming Chaffee!” We had just checked that portion of the sky, but correct: The approaching amber light had already passed ^ .^giy Resembling a moving star, the light was very low and re*® bright (Fig. 11.1). J AMilitaiyPregg^pg Rg. 11-1 128 A Military Presence “Dr. Rutledge, that’s the damned orange ball we saw at Farmington,” John said emphatically. It was the same color. All of us began to photograph the moving light. Cameras began to click and tape recorders were turned on to record individual descriptions and conversations. A small part of the conversation is given here, beginning about two minutes after the light was first sighted: H.R: He's past the moon now. Look at him' Look at him speed up and get brighter. He's rising a little ... white now. B.A.: I've got him in the Questar. Look like two lights joining some kind of fuselage. J. W.; That's what I see in the 800. A period of silence followed as everyone worked swiftly. K.A.: There's another light beneath him’A red light It's beneath him It's not attached. It's not moving. Oops! It just went out! [Ken was observing through binoculars while making the exposure; Plate I9.J After the light passed the moon, I started to time the motion by placing my hand in front of the lens every 10 seconds (Plate 20). Aldrich estimated the angular height of the moon at about 35”. Soon after passing the moon, the light disappeared, then reappeared, in clouds', hence, I quit my timing procedure (Plate 21). We watched the light move into a thunderstorm to the northwest. Fortunately, one of Ken’s relatives (who desires anonymity) saw the light pass just west of Dutchtown. Even more fortunately, Paul Hughes, a member of the astronomy club from Jackson, had seen the object pass just west of that city. The distance between those two points is nine miles. These additional sightings permitted me to estimate the object’s speed and size. The speed of the object can be calculated from a graphical estimate of the distance to the object, and from a measurement o the corresponding distance traveled on film during a given say, ten seconds. First, the angular speed in degrees per second i calculated, using the four timed exposures (Table VI). Next, the distance to the object when the exposures were is measured from the map. The sightings at Jackson and ^ town are located on the map (Fig. 11.1). A straight line drawn Jackson to Dutchtown (representing a distance of nine rode ^ continued (extrapolated) to a point east of Chaffee miles). Now, a line is drawn on the map from the viewing locao A Military Presence 129 TABLE VI ANGULAR RATE AND SPEED Lens Trail Length Exposure Time (Sec.) Angular Rate C’/S) Speed (mi/hr) 60 mm 2.8 mm 10 0.32 60.5 800 mm 8.0 mm 2 0.29 64 800 mm 36.0 mm 10 0.26 49 135 mm 11.0 mm 20 0.33 62.4 Nash Road, straight west, until it intersects the extrapolated line, the assumed position of the object when the exposures were made. In effect, the extrapolated line represents the path of the object from Chaffee to Dutchtown. The length of the east-west line on the map is measured and converted to distance—in this case, three miles. Table VI lists four values of speed for four different exposures. The values of speed agree to within 25 percent. The spacing between the lights is calculated to be about ten feet. As a check, the distance traveled during the 0.1-second expo¬ sure was calculated to be eight feet, a value that makes sense, because the trail of the aft light almost touches that of the forward light (Plate 22). In considering rational explanations, we observe that sixty miles per hour is near the stall speed for many winged aircraft, but a helicopter could fly at this speed. The spacing of 10 feet between lights is not extraordinary because the lengths of helicopters—and aircraft—are normally within the 20- to 60-foot range. But are there aircraft or helicopters that fly at night exhibiting 0% two lights of equal intensity, spaced about 10 feet apart? We msceraed no flashing anticollision lights and no red or green posi- lights, as required by FAA regulations. The rear light of the o did not meet these regulations, either, because it could be seen ™^ugh binoculars, through the 800-mm lens, and through the ^estar telescope long before it pulled even with our position. In ort, there was no typical rear position light, red r explanation for the momentary presence of the hovering ^ ght ff^late 19) is that a second vehicle was hovering in the hide*^*^ Perhaps the moving vehicle accelerated and rose in alti- e*Pla^ the stationary vehicle. But in contradiction to these ^“ebons, none of us heard any sound during the sighting. object disappeared in the direction of the thunder- ’ We discussed the sighting. At 10:35, a jet passed over at a 130 A Military Presence higher altitude than the object. Five minutes later, another jet was observed going southwest. We easUy made out the individual lights on the jet, which were not nearly as bright as the orange light we had observed earlier. Then John photographed the moon. The rest of us remained on watch, although we didn’t expect additional action. “We’ve got another one!” Ken suddenly shouted. “From the north, four degrees left of north and low.” It was coming over hills about three miles away, at an angular altitude of less than 10®. The time was 10:55, about 45 minutes since the last sighting. Apparently, the amber light would pass directly over us; instead, it swerved to the west of our position (Fig. 11.2). Ken made out five individual red and white lights, plus an additional flashing red light in the center of the object. Although this object appeared to be closer than the first one, we heard no sound. During the transit of the object, each of us took several exposures except John, who had only one frame left Aldrich timed the transit of the light across a four-degree binocular field at four seconds for an angular speed of 1®/S, about four times the angular speed of the light seen in the first sighting. In my opinion, this second light appeared to be moving much more slowly. Using Ken’s measurement, if the object was one mile away, its speed was 63 MPH; and twice that at 2 miles. A speed of 60 MPH is consistent with the fact that this object covered about fifteen miles from north to south during the 15 minutes elapsed since it was first seen to the north until it appeared to stop a few miles south of Chaffee, about 4 miles from our position. The bearing was 190®, 10 degrees right of south. In binoculars, Ken picked out other lights hovering near the one that had stopped. Suddenly a number of jets thundered into our vicinity* Ce^ tainly there was sound now! One of the hovering lights to the south went out. I heard someone (probably Bob) exclaim, “What in the hell is going on here?” We counted at least a half-dozen jet fighters; three were west of us going south. Two jets met overhead; one going north, one going south—a maneuver that puzzled us. Each jet bore a white light on each of its two wingtips, with a red flashing light in the center between the white lights. The time was 11:10 P.M. ^ It was perplexing that the light that passed across our seemingly stopped to wait for the jets. To add to the mystery* received information the next day from Paul Hughes and two fne ^ who saw the object at about 10:50, before we did. 1 signed statement, wrote: “On the night of Monday, June 4, and two other witnesses saw a yellow-white light in the from Jackson. It travelled southeast over the city. It apP® A Militaiy Presence 131 Fig. 11.2 132 A Military Presence made no noise, and passed over at about an eighty-degree angle. Soon after it passed over, two jets followed it in the same course but at a lower altitude. Our sighting was about ten to eleven. All of the preceding knowledge is true.” We can assume that either the military was investigating a UFO, or that there was a military exercise over civilian territory. If there was a jet-UFO chase over Jackson, conceivably the UFO disappeared from the two jets’ radar screens... and visually, as well, unless these were Missouri National Guard F-lOO jets from Lambert Field, St Louis. The F-lOO had weather radar on board but not target acquisition radar, as did the newer F-4 Phantom. Presumably, after losing their target, the jets may have passed over Cape Girardeau while the invisible UFO turned south to pass around our position, becoming visible again (Fig. 11.2). None of the administrative personnel at several state and federal air bases know of any operations in the Cape Girardeau area on the night of June 4,1973. The next evening we were late getting into the country to view because of a scheduled monthly astronomy club meeting. Tony Le Grand, a SEMAC member, and Bob were in a jeep ahead of us on Route 74, headed for Dutchtown. John and I foUowed in my car while attempting to maintain radio contact via walkie-talkies. We were searching for a different viewing station farther west than Nash Road. When we were about four miles from Dutchtown, we saw a brilliant orange light approaching across the flatland from the south¬ west (Fig. 11.3). The time was nine o’clock, and there was still daylight. I could see no visible structure at a distance I took to be about six miles. If we drove slowly, our path would intersect with it. Tony and Bob had seen it too and wanted to know what to do. I was about to tell them to stop and get cameras ready to photograph it when it began to turn toward Dutchtown. I told Tony to drive fast so that we would arrive at Dutchtown at the same time as the light We drove as fast as we dared, but as we approached, the light passed over a hill northwest of Dutchtown. Although we were less than a mile from it, no structure was apparent—just a floating, driven ba of light. I was reminded of a similar ball of light that Glenna Waltnp had seen pass over Piedmont one summer night in 1967. .^ I was thoroughly perplexed by our sighting. Surely, we sho^ ^ have seen wings or a tail structure. Was it a ball of plasma- ^ wondered. Then why did it turn away from us? Was that jn coincidence? AMiJitaiyPresei nee 133 Fffl. 11-3 134 A Military Presence No more UFOs were seen the rest of the evening from a road that I call “Chaffee Road,” paralleling Route M. More orange lights were seen on Wednesday night from the same location, but Thursday night was still more eventful. By 8:25, the equipment was set up. Present in addition to Bob and John were Bill Ownbey, a member of SEMAC, and Debbie Scherer, a University student Ownbey brought a Celestron telescope with camera attached. Now and then, we saw an orange light in the distance, but no UFOs were counted. At nine o’clock, a large jet landed at the Cape airport, making a terrible racket. We were only about three mOes from the runway. After it left at 9:30,1 remarked, “I wonder why we are having that kind of activity around here?” I was suspicious, having been told that jets couldn’t land on the short runways, 4,000 and 6,500 feet in length. Upon checking with the Flight Service Station the next day, I was told that a U.S. Navy jet had landed for medical evacuation purposes. Cape does have a Naval Reserve unit, but I didn’t buy that answer. The person giving me the information had a very anti-UFO attitude, although other personnel at the FSS were and are very cooperative. Quite by accident, I learned from Ruth Withers, owner of Cape radio station KGMO, that the jet had been carrying a VIP, General Seth McKee, conunander of the North American Air Defense (NORAD) at Colorado Springs. When I wondered aloud if the general’s presence was related to the high intensity of UFO activity in the area, Ruth assured me that it wasn’t But the situation was fraught with possibility; imagine an encounter between a UFO and the commander of NORAD! As the evening wore on, we saw various lights. Some could be identified as aircraft lights. A few were high-altitude white lights, the color of satellites. “Those are not satellites!” John argued. “Heck, we saw fw® in less than fifteen minutes down here last night.” . “There’s no way we could have that many satellites, agreed. “Besides, we had one going southwest.” « But if not satellites, they may have been high-altitude airc According to Project policy, we did not count them as a At about 10:00, I began exposing sections of the camera containing infrared-sensitive film. The camera was an one, and the exposures were several minutes in duration beca did not monitor them except to start, time, and stop each A Military Presence 135 A Wratten 89B filter placed in front of the lens allowed infrared radiation to pass through to the film, but was opaque to the visible wavelengths. Hence, any pattern on the developed film would have been caused by infrared radiation. In addition, another Pentax camera, loaded with sensitive black-and-white Kodak 2475 recording film, was aimed in the general direction of the Big Dipper. This was the camera that captured the image of an unseen light on the negative. The first exposure (Plate 23) was 5 minutes in duration. While I was making the first exposure, an automobile approached from the west with bright headlamps, forcing me to terminate the exposure prema¬ turely. The time interval between the two exposures was 2 minutes; the second (Plate 24) was 12 minutes in duration. For the first exposure, the brightness of the light source was greater than any of the stars in the background; yet it was not seen by any crew member. Probably, the light flared bright when no one was looking in that direction. Obviously, the light was stationary relative to the earth, because its pattern does not exhibit the effect of the earth’s rotation as do the star trails in the 5-minute exposure. In the second exposure of 12 minutes, the light apparently moved upward relative to the Big Dipper handle and possibly farther away. To some, the pattern in Plate 23 may suggest a lens flare, caused by light from the automobUe headlamps. A lens flare is caused when light enters a camera lens of several elements (several lenses sealed together as a unit) and is reflected back and forth among the various lens surfaces, eventually striking the film at the back of the camera. Light reflecting from the external portion of the lens barrel in front of the lens, and reflection of light from the mternal portion of the barrel, can contribute to flare patterns too. (Multiple reflection among lenses is reduced with nonreflective lens- aurface coatings, while barrel reflections are minimized by baffles ^d black paint inside the lens barrel. Because light can still enter ® lens and reach the film via reflections, a lens hood should be “^ployed even for night photography.)* mat case, the headlight beam made an angle of approxi- by camera lens. The estimate is obtained "'bich”'*'^^ that the axis of the lens was pointed at the Big Dipper, ^late 2^^'* time. If the pattern in Car, no ^ caused by stray light from the headlamps of a becgygg pattern should have appeared in the second exposure, (actor ^ already passed our position and was no longer a 136 A Military Presence Could the pattern in Plate 23 have been a lens flare caused by light from a mercury-vapor security light on some nearby farm? The vertical angle of the lens axis with the ground was about 50 degrees. This is estimated from the fact that the angular altitude of the Pole Star is 37.3®, the same as the latitude of Cape Girardeau, and that the “pointer stars” in Plate 23 show that the camera was aimed about 13® higher than the Pole Star—which is directly to the right of the “pointer stars” and does not appear in the exposure. In addition, there were no bright mercury-vapor lights in our vicinity. For the hun¬ dreds of exposures made in the Project, no lens flare ever appeared in a photograph for such a high angle of camera elevation, even when night exposures of long duration were made from my yard in the city. A final argument against a lens flare caused by ground lights is that the light pattern in Plate 23 does not appear as a flare in the second and much longer exposure, Plate 24. As a final check, I returned to the location and repeated the two exposures under the same conditions as those of the original exposures, headlights and all. The negatives showed star trails, but no extraneous light patterns as in the original exposures. One scientist told me that the pattern in Plate 23 may have resulted from light scattered by a dust particle on the lens. According to the late Dr. Donald Menzel, prominent Harvard astronomer, dirt on a lens will rarely cause a problem, since it is out of focus.^ I later learned that there was a comet in the same sector of the sky as the Dipper. On consulting the magazine for amateur astron¬ omers, Sky and Telescope, I knew that I had not photographed Comet 1973b. Besides, comets do not perceptibly change their position relative to the stars in 20 minutes. Another person, about two months earlier and 75 miles away, had made an exposure similar to that in Plate 23. On the night of Saturday, April 28, Maude Jefferis had her Crown Graphic portrait camera, loaded with Royal Pan film, on the patio of her home. At about 10:00 she saw a light high in the sky. She told me that she too a 1-minute exposure, although analysis of star trails suggests an exposure time closer to three minutes (Plate 25). . While at home a few days later, I stepped outside into front yard just before dark because low dark clouds were the city. A storm was imminent. I had been asked if UFOs are under clouds or near storms, and I wanted to observe until the came. My wife joined me, and we scanned the sky for ^ve minutes before thunder and lightning told us to go inside, turned to face the house, my wife and I saw a well-defined re A Military Presence 137 of light just under the clouds. Although the duration of the flash was short, it was unmistakable. No solid object was discerned, although city lights reflecting off the clouds gave ample illumination. This was the first sighting from my front yard—but it wasn’t to be the last. On the night of Friday, Jime 8, John, Debbie, and I decided to set up our equipment farther west than usual, having observed amber lights in Uie west earlier in the week. We drove to Arbor, a small town on Route 25 about half-way between Delta and Advance. Turning south, we found an open field and set up our equipment near a drainage ditch containing stagnant water. Gigantic mosquitoes made ferocious attacks on our bodies. Although beautiful to observe, the thousands of lightning bugs made night viewing difficult Those that glowed 200 to 300 feet above us diverted our attention. In all, the evening was a dud. As we put our equipment away, I said, “Well, John, it had to end sometime. I guess this about does it for the summer.’’ Fortunately, I was mistaken. NOTES 1. Lewis Larmore, Introduction to Photographic Principles (New York; Dover Publications, Inc., 1965), p. 12. R. B. Rhode and F. H. McCall, Introduction to Photography, 2nd ed. (New York: Macmillan Publishing Co., Inc., 1971), p. 13. Phil Davis, Photography (Dubuque, Iowa: Wm. C. Brown Co., PubUshers), pp. 3,17. 2. I^ns Test Glossary, Popular Photography (June 1973), p. 82. “A Flair for a Flare,” Modem Photography (June 1975), p. 82, Bennett Sherman and Hiroshi Kamata, “Multicoating: Asset or Gim- „ niick,” Modem Photography (June 1975), p. 90. • Donald H. Menzel and Ernest H. Taves, The UFO Enigma, The Definitive Explanation of the UFO Phenomena (New York: Doubleday & Co., Inc., 1977). p. 189. A BULLET-SHAPED OBJECT VANISHES IN DAYLIGHT On Monday, June 11, 1973—three days after our bout with mos¬ quitoes and fireflies in the field near Arbor—summer school began at the University. While resuming my duties as chairman of the Physics Department, I made plans to assemble and organize my data for analysis. Jim Sage hadn’t yet prepared his data for analysis either. According to my contract with the Globe-Democrat, I had to report our findings to the scientific community and to supply the newspaper with information for an article.' Several months would be needed for even a preliminary analysis: hence, we didn’t plan to go into the field again. But my attempt to resume the normal lifestyle o* a professor—staying inside at night and not in some field or on s mountaintop—was short-lived. , The following Friday night, while John Wilson and Scherer were strolling in Capaha Park, John saw a big south of Cape Girardeau. Although it was as big and as brigh Jupiter, he knew it wasn’t Jupiter, which was visible farther Besides, the light couldn’t have been a planet; it was moving so The Class B sighting put us into the field again. J 138 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight 139 The next evening. Bob, John, and I set up on Nash Road. There was a distant thunderstorm in the west, reminiscent of other nights, but by the time we quit at 2:00 A.M., the storm had dissipated before reaching us. Our score for the evening was a few exposures of the moon and Jupiter and a number of mosquito bites. Nevertheless, we decided to return to field work for several consecutive nights. These following accounts are capsuled here from tape recordings made in the field. On Sunday, June 17, the three of us had again set up on the road near Chaffee when we picked out an object in the southwest, traveling north. In the Questar telescope. Bob could make out three white lights and a flashing red light. When northwest of our position, at 10:20, it brightened and went out This Class B UFO had been in view for five minutes. At 10:50, we had a reenactment of the sighting except that the object was going south. The light went out in the southwest, qualifying it as a Class B UFO. We quit at midnight The next evening we set up on Blomeyer Road, about seven miles west of the Cape airport, well out of the approach pattern for aircraft landing there. The flat bottomland afforded an unrestricted view. Farm lights were not much of a problem, road traffic was light and the location was to become our favorite for the Cape Girardeau area. At 10:13, we picked up two satellites traveling southeast. At the zenith, their paths crossed. One went out. A few minutes later, a third satellite came through the constellation Corvus, going south¬ east. We thought that three satellites within a five-minute period was a little unusued. At 10:55, a storm moved in, causing us to leave in a hurry, oince our arrival before sundown, our only guest had been a farmer distributing chemical fertilizer on a nearby field. The next evening, Tuesday, June 19, was one of those I’ll ^^r forget. The time was 7:12 P.M., CDT—still daylight. I was siding hy the door of my yellow Mustang, having just loaded it the equipment for another night in the field. I had laid a camera, ocmars, and tape recorder on the front seat, ready for use. I back toward the house. Then I saw it! gf Ibe east, from behind intervening trees, appeared a dull sbai glance, I thought it was a small airplane flying the r * speed—private planes frequently approach airport by flying down the river past the city. Then I 140 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight realized that the object was no airplane. To borrow a phrase from the many persons who have reported UFO sightings to me, “It was not like anything I had ever seen before.” I looked at the craft. It had no wings. I did a double-take: It had no tail structure either. I looked again. The stubby, untapered body and flat rear reminded me of a .45 caliber bullet (Fig. 12.1).^ Fig. 12-1 Quickly, I decided to estimate its angular width, view it in detail through lOX binoculars, and photograph it. Facing the object, I extended my left arm, framing the object between thumb and forefinger. Immediately, the object changed from a dull gray to a light green (olive drab) color. Then I snatched my binoculars from the car, consuming not more than two seconds. When I looked up, the object was gone—vanished! The blue sky was empty; I checked it everywhere. A slight feeling of nausea overcame me. Any lingering doubt I had about the existence of UFOs had vanished with the object. Nonetheless, there was work to do. When I drove into John’s driveway, he approached the car. “Dr. RuUedge, what happened to you?” he exclaimed. “I... uh... I’ve seen something,” I stammered. “In broad daylight, too.” “My gosh, you’re as white as a sheet.” “I feel odd, John,” I admitted, then described the sighting to him. “Boy, that’s really something,” he said in a low voice. “Wait till Bob hears about this.” John told me that the weather radar at our local TV station was showing a severe thunderstorm southwest of the city; hence we decided to spend the evening in the University darkroom develop®? film and making prints. . The size of the object can be estimated, knowing the size of the object and the distance to it. An estimate of the ang size was obtained from the spacing between my thumb and framing the object, with the arm fully extended. My estimate “ thumb-forefinger spacing was three-quarters of an inch. So as overstate the case, I assume the spacing to be one-half inch- A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight 141 object appeared to be near the Mississippi River, about 2 miles away. From these estimates, the calculated length of the object was 210 fee t A similar shape has been reported infrequently in the UFO literature. On October 16,1948, the pilot and navigator of a U.S. Air Force F-61 Black Widow dueled an object near Fukuoka, Japan. Shaped like a rifle bullet, the object tapered to a square-cut aft end. Following it in radar, the pilot would close the distance, only to have the object speed up to 1,200 miles per hour. On one occasion, it made a 180® turn followed by an up-and-down motion.’ At 7:20 A.M., February 19,1951, the radio officer of an East African Airways airplane saw a bright white “star” hanging motion¬ less about 10,000 feet above Mount Kilimanjaro. Through binocu¬ lars, he saw a bullet-shaped object he estimated to be more than 200 feet long. After 17 minutes, it began to rise, disappearing at an altitude of about 40,000 feet.^ On February 6, 1953, a U.S. Army weather officer stationed on Truk Island in the Pacific saw a bullet¬ shaped object without wings or tail overhead at midday.’ In Januaiyr 1966 a number of persons on the northwest side of Omaha, Nebraska, sighted a stubby cigar-shaped object® A University student told Dr. Sage that the McDonnell Douglas Corporation in St. Louis was flying a prototype model of the space shuttle to New Orleans and back on a weekly basis. Pre¬ sumably, these were training flights. The informant had gotten his information from his brother, who was employed at the firm. Knowing that the firm was bidding for the contract to develop the space shuttle system, I wrote a letter of inquiry to McDonnell Douglas. A spokesman informed me that they did not have any experimental flying models of the space shuttle.” In fact, they weren’t even building the shuttle; that contract was awarded to Rockwell International, El Segundo, California. In closing, the spokesman assured me that “if UFOs are flying in Southeast Mis- ®®uri, they do not originate from McDonnell Douglas.” To be sure of my facts, I wrote to a scientist friend employed ® cDonnell Douglas in St. Louis. His reply afiirmed the content of e spokesman's letter. Now I couldn’t explain away the bullet- ®«aped object. The same evening, although a thunderstorm lay foreboding to Adams decided to drive to Blomeyer Road to Onto’ Doug along. Soon after they turned off Route 25 fionj tK Road, they saw a yellow-orange light approaching ligijt ®°'’thwest. Bob stopped the car, got out, and examined the '®’^*igh binoculars. He could see no detail. Next, he began to 142 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight take exposures with a Pentax camera with 80-mm lens while Doug observed with binoculars. When the light was over the road in front of them, it suddenly swerved sharply to the northwest. They jumped into the car and pursued the light at speeds up to 65 miles per hour on the narrow rock road. The light pulled away from them and “blinked out,” and did not reappear (Fig. 12.2). Again we have a case where a bright light floats noiselessly across the twilight sky, with no structure visible. Again we have a course change, in apparent reaction to observers on the ground. Bob told me that the light was brighter than the one we had observed coming across the same area toward Dutchtown on June 5, except that in this case, the sky was darker. The light in the sky may have appeared brighter because Bob’s eyes were partially light-adapted.’ The uninitiated will suggest a plasma ball arising from natural causes in the thunderstorm.* This hypothesis I reject totally, as later ex¬ periences will show. The next night we were set up on Blomeyer Road again. Our Reid unit consisted of Bob, John, Bill Ownbey, Rick Kuntze and me. We logged a few aircraft and two satellites. At 11:13, we observed a Class B sighting—two dim white lights that appeared to meet on line under the lower left star of the constellation Cassiopeia. On Thursday night at Blomeyer Road, our field unit consisted of Bob, John, Bill, and me. At 9:20, we thought that we were observing a satellite, but it changed direction. Bob said, “That ain’t no airplane. All I got [in the Questar telescope] was a round, yellow ball, almost white.” Two more satellite-like lights passed over within a few minutes. At 10:16, I saw a light low in the south-southwest. After examining it through the 800-mm lens, John said, “Bright light in front and dimmer one behind.” The light, several miles away, ap' proached almost on line with us. After a long period of silence, I aimed my seven-cell flashlight at it. At that instant, the light turned from its northeast path to a northwest path, a change in direction o 90®. Was this a reaction? A coincidence? At 10:27, we logged another satellite passing overhead to the north-northeast. After sighting an airplane to the east. Bob pic^ out a high-altitude light passing through the constellation Leo. 1 time was 11:07. The light brightened and went out, uncharactei^^^ of satellites, which fade out gradually when entering the eartn shadow. After seeing more aircraft, we quit at 11:30. On Friday and Saturday nights, we observed satellites aircraft. The sky was very active on both nights, but no sightings occurred. 144 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight A week elapsed with no field trips. On Thursday, June 28, my son Mark stepped outside to check the night sky. Fifteen minutes later, he called me. West of the city, a bright orange light was traveling north at a fast pace. I rushed inside to procure camera, lens, and tripod, which were already mounted, but when I returned, the light was masked by a line of huge trees across the street. Then Mark noticed a second light of identical color—east of the city going north, our second sighting. From the middle of the street, I took two time exposures of 30 seconds on 2475 recording film. (Luckily, no cars came!) The whole affair lasted 6 minutes, starting at 11:13, when Mark spotted the first light, to 11:19 when the second one passed over a far ridge out of view. I wondered if the two lights were a pair. Moving the equipment to the front lawn, I continued to watch the sky. At 11:30,1 saw a stationary xenon-type strobe light north¬ east of Cape in the direction of Trail of Tears State Park. After taking a couple of exposures, I went into the house, changed clothes, and drove 8 miles closer to the flashing light, stopping alongside the road that borders the Junior Chamber of Commerce golf course on the north. The strobe lights were visible at about a 40® vertical angle. I turned off the headlights. When I opened the door to get out, the car’s dome light came on. As if reacting to the signal, the strobe light to the north started toward me—causing a mild apprehension on my part. I waited. When the object passed overhead, I could hear the sound of a gas-turbine engine. The object was a helicopter—but its colored lights did not conform to FAA regulations. The next day I went to the Flight Service Station at the airport to check the flight log. There was no record of a helicopter in the vicinity, but helicopter and airplane pilots aren’t required to file flight plans for local flights. I did wonder why a helicopter was hovering in the darkness with only an anticollision light showing. To me it didn’t make sense: if the pilot wanted to be clandestine, he should have turned off all his lights. At the airport, the flight log showed that at 11:32, a Cessna 210 left the airport for a checkout flight. The pilot was T. E. “Gene Brackett, a friend of mine from Jackson. Fortunately, Gene was in the Flight Service Station that morning, preparing to make a flight o Georgia. When I asked him about the orange light west of the airpo the previous night, he told me that he had seen it, but didn t P much attention to it because he was working with a malfunction! nose wheel. A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight 145 On his return from Georgia, Gene gave me a written, signed report stating that he was flying over Runway No. 02 while checking his landing gear. His heading was 280 degrees, airspeed 135 miles per hour, and altitude 300 feet. He saw the orange ball of light to the west off the nose of his plane. It moved north swiftly, stopped, and then moved out of his line of sight. (I noted that his time of observation was later than ours from the street) Of course, the sighting aroused our interest in field trips again. Saturday and Sunday nights we observed from Chaffee Road, but everything that we saw was identifiable. Over the weekend, Drake Kambitch informed me that he and Steve Huffman had observed orange lights from a rock quarry, where they frequently went swimming, in the vicinity of Oak Ridge. This small town of about 180 inhabitants lies about 12 miles up 1-55 from Cape and 2.5 miles west on Route E. I decided that we should observe from that location. On Tuesday, July 3, we loaded two cars with equipment. Bob and Doug Adams, Bill Ownbey, John, and I left early to locate the rock quarry before dark. David Aubuchon, a young member of SEMAC, and Paul Hughes would arrive later. I followed the direc¬ tions prescribed by Drake: take 1-55 north to Route E, turn west on Route E until a certain side road appears. I found a side road, all right; the hills got steeper and steeper, with tall bordering trees. After a considerable drive north, we turned sharply east, where the view opened straight ahead somewhat Suddenly, an amber light crossed our front, above trees ahead where the road turned north again. Immediately, I stopped the got out, and took an exposure of the slow-moving light When it disappeared from our narrow view, I got back in the car and speeded the next turn up the hill. To our surprise, after turning north, the ^aw on the right opened to pastureland. There was 1-55 not more a half-mile away; we were looking down on it slightly. But where the light? It was gone! I estimated that not more than 30 seconds elapsed from the time I jumped into the car, which was still until we saw 1-55. fg^t ^ opinion, the light couldn’t have been more than 1,500 regg.®”®''® the highway. This sighting confirmed reports I had 8igh^“ ®o®ceming lights flying up and down the highway. This ^loiji ^ similar to the Dutchtown sighting on June 5 and the d'scern tfi by Bob and Doug on June 19: no structure was Ihreg c ® from the light in each of the ®®es. For this sighting, no thunderstorm was present to create 146 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight a lightning-produced ball of plasma. Not one cloud dotted the clear blue sky. Again it seemed that a performance was for our benefit; a vignette. Or was this merely a coincidence? We never found the rock quarry. Instead, we circled through Oak Ridge and drove east on Route E toward 1-55. We found a drive¬ way with a wide entrance, leading to a home nestled in the woods. Here, we began to set up our equipment so as not to block the driveway... and we were on state property. While we were still setting up, David and Paul arrived. They hadn’t found the quarry either. Across the road from us was a small white frame house; a teenage girl kept coming out the back door and going back in ageiin. Two or three of the young single men in our group naturally cast glances in her direction. The frequency of her appearances increased, while her father and brother eyed our group from their front yard. When we finished setting up, I walked across the road in semidarkness to tell the family what we were doing. As I approached the front door, I was startled when the man appeared out of shadows from behind a tree. I should have known he wouldn’t believe my explanation that we were doing astrophotography. About 20 minutes after I returned to our group, two cars approached from the east, in the direction of 1-55. We watched their headlamps as they approached. Suddenly, when they were about 200 feet from us, each car turned a spotlight on us. We were blinded, transfixed; our night vision gone. The two cars careened into the drive, one after the other, and slid to a stop. My anger was rising until I saw a huge man leap out of the first car, his right hand resting on a gun holster. “All right, boys,” he commanded in a stentorian voice. “Hold it there!” It was a dramatic moment A man got out of the other car. I was very apprehensive until I read the word SHERIFF on the side of the first car. I identified our group and explained our mission as astrophotography, just as I na done across the road. The spotlights were turned off; I was relieveo- Next, the huge officer accused us of trespassing on private property- I requested that he look at the fence defining the highway right ^ way. (Having worked in the highway departments of two stateSj^^ knew that we were on state property, not private ,gr alleged.) He agreed that we were not trespassing. We learned 8^ that the entire sheriff’s department had been summoned to Ridge the previous Saturday night to an altercation involving se' drunken youths. A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight 147 Bob, in his inimitable friendly manner, invited the officers to take a tour of the heavens through the telescope. He showed them planets, stars, nebulae, and star clusters. As time passed, the law¬ men became our friends. Finally, one talked of his days in the Air Force and of his own accord, he began to discuss UFOs. We smiled, listened, and remained noncommittal Meanwhile, we worried that a UFO would come into range during their presence. After they left, we laughed about their interest in UFOs and wondered what their reaction would be when the results of our study were publicized. A few minutes later. Bob did see three high-altitude lights north of our position. Two of the lights were approaching, coming south, while the third light was going in the opposite direction. They met, the single light going between the approaching lights. The three lights resembled the color and brightness of a typical satellite. If we were observing satellites, they had to be in polar orbit We did not count the lights as UFOs. The continuing presence of UFOs was surprising. Certainly, the events in June committed us to maintain field research. Of course, we had no way of knowing when or how the flap would end. On Thursday, July 5,1 decided to vary our strategy; we would set up north of Cape Girardeau instead of southwest. John, Mark, and I were late getting started, so we didn’t have much daylight left to search for a viewing station. Consequently, we chose the J.C. golf course, approximately four miles north of my home, and set up near the ninth green. John had the 800-mm lens camera system, and my camera had a 500-mm lens, on loan to me for the summer from Rich Kuntze. Both cameras were mounted on D & S tripods and were loaded with GAF color film, ASA 500. After we set up, I suggested that we should check for undulat¬ ing (wavy) flight. The literature of UFOs is replete with descriptions of unddating flight, and in early June, while set up near Chaffee, one 0 the lights I had seen had appeared to undulate. But I coddn’t be that the wavy line I found on the film was not caused by camera '^bration. moving mirror of the single-lens reflex camera is a major ler^^ camera vibration, especially noticeable when a telephoto the 1** ^ decided to eliminate that problem simply by masking sgj. that no light entered the camera during the two to three any ^ ® “®®ded for the vibrations to damp out and disappear. Then, 'be li biles in the exposure wodd presumably be actual motion of » t photographed—unless external conditions, such as the 148 A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight wind blowing or a bumping of the system, caused new camera vibrations. I found two pieces of opaque cardboard to place in front of the lenses. I gave one piece to John, keeping the other for myself. We didn’t have long to wait. At 9:30, when it was nearly dark, an orange light was spotted low to the southeast, traveling north, apparently along the path of the Mississippi River. Following the procedure I had outlined, John and I began exposures of several seconds’ duration. Obviously, the light was flying a level course, with no undulations. Finally, a few seconds before the light would go behind a distant ridge, I told John not to take any more exposures because when developed they would show nothing but straight trails of light. We let go of our cable releases. To our amazement, the light began to undulate up and down as it moved along (Fig. 12.3). The amplitudes of the motion were quite pronounced. Before we could grab our cable releases and cock the cameras, the light passed behind a ridge. Was this all a coincidence? Or was there a reaction to our presence? After all, I hadn’t planned to check for undulating flight until we were set up. Nothing imusual was observed on the nights of July 6 and 7, but the night of July 8 provided a rare spectacle: an apparent violation of a law of physics. At 9:30, with orJy a hint of twilight remaining, I was set up m my front yard. About 9:45, as I was facing northwest, I s®* eastbound satellite overhead. I made a 30-second exposure, but i faded out in the northeast before the exposure was completed. I no reason to believe that it was not a satellite, but I wondered hadn’t seen it sooner. Of course, satellites contrast better with ^ sky after they have passed the zenith because then they are the sun from the observer’s point of view. At any rate, I looked to west, ready for another one should it appear. A Bullet-Shaped Object Vanishes in Daylight 149 Less than a minute later, I saw a satellite approaching the handle of the Big Dipper on the same course as the first one (Fig. 12.4). I surmised that it was part of the same system—possibly a booster rocket or something, although there was no tumbling effect, just a steady light. But a second later, that explanation was laid to rest. When the satellite reached the stars Alcor and Mizar, in the Dipper handle, it instantaneously made a right-angle turn—a square comer! Traveling east at one instant, in the next instant it was going south. The now pseudosatellite continued toward the star Arcturus. When about a degree of angle from the star, the moving light went out. The transit time from the turning point in the Dipper handle to its disappearance was approximately twenty seconds; I timed it counting by thousands. Other persons had described instantaneous right-angle turns to me. Now, I had seen one. I wondered how many of the lights we had labeled satellites in the field really were satellites. And since I teach Newton’s laws of motion in a freshman.physics course, the apparent abrogation of Newton’s Second Law of Motion had a profound effect on me.* *Newton's First Law of Motion states that an object wiU not speed up or slow down unless acted on^a force. An object that speeds up or sbws down is said to accelerate. A car that can accelerate from rest to 60 miles per hour in 7 seconds has twice the acceleration of a car requiring 14 second to reach 60 miles per hour from rest The irwerse process is an application of the brakes to bring the car to rest—a reverse acceleration sometimes called a deceleration. To produce acceleration, a force is needed, like the push or pull provided by a car engine or its brakes. A more massive object requires more force to produce the same acceleration. For example, twice as much force is required to accelerate a two-ton vehicle to 60 miles per hour in 7 seconds as is required for a one-ton vehicle. Or, twice as much force is required to accelerate tjcarfnm rest to 60 miles per hour in 7 seconds as is required to accelerate an •oCTticat car to 60 miles per hour in 14 seconds. Obviously, more force is rnove a heavy (massive) object than a light one. These statements are ^tOMied in Newton's Second Law of Motion: force equals mass multiplied by ^<^eleration(F;^mXa), ^ Everything said about acceleration and force in straight-line motion Q ^^^-Assumean object traveling at 1,000 miles per hour makes ^ change in the direction of motion. The turn cannot occur without a ^oreTobject The tighter the turn (smaller turn radius R), the oftheni^ ^ ^ ^ proportional to the radius on E varies as 1/R Iftheobject makesasquare comer turn (what 1 call needed right-angle turn), then the turn radius is zero, and the force ^ infinite—a physical impossibility! by the same token, instantaneous starts and stops are also o* o OUT • SOUTH ABCTURUS — -- ^^ECONO LIGHT * I®* ^ aino^*i ^™ed on a xenon strobe light at the moment I put the ihg . ray eyes—a very unlikely coincidence. Then, of course, * U’ of the jumping strobe light. ^ set up at the location the next night, but saw no UFOs. Siltgg. week I received a report from Beth White of P- She described a light that hovered nightly in the same 158 The UFO Activity Increases location. Usually the stimulus for this type of report is a scintillating star, one that appears to flash red, white, and green Ught But her description was so vivid that we decided to check it out. On the night of Tuesday, August 21, Ken, Bob, John, and I went to Sikeston to Beth White’s residence. She took us to the back yard, where she pointed at the light described in her report. We immediately recognized the bright star Antares in the constellation Scorpio. Antares was scintillating, or “cutting up,” as we sometimes called it. We explained the phenomenon to her. Since we were in Sikeston, we decided to find a viewing location. We found a side street in a subdivision in southwest Sike¬ ston earmarked for construction. The view was good except to the north and east, in the direction of the city lights. During the next couple of hours, we observed two or three amber lights, but did not label them as UFOs. At 12:06, Ken spotted a dim light in the constellation Cassiopeia to the northeast. Until we observed it in binoculars, we didn’t detect its motion. We could not identify the slow-moving light even on the SOX setting of the Questar telescope. It remained visible in the telescope, haze and all, until 12:24. We didn’t call this a UFO either, although it certainly aroused our curiosity. At 1:18, John spotted a southbound light in the northwest. To Bob, looking through the Questar telescope, it appeared to have two white lights, one fore and one aft, with a red light underneath. Within seconds, we noticed a second light in the southwest, going north. The two lights appeared to be on a collision course. As they closed the distance between them, John shouted, “They’re going to meet! They’re going to meet!’’ John, standing next to me, was operating the 800-mm lens camera system, while I had the 500-mm system. When the two lights entered our fields of view, we began our time exposures. The two Ughts met perfectly on line. Then, the light going south dinuned while the one going north brightened. Ken observed the southbound light until it disappeared in the distance. On the northbound configuration, Bob observed two flashing red lights and two steady white lights, one each of the latter, fore and aft- The white light in back went out for two minutes. By 1:28, the object was out of sight. On the slide exposures that John and I made, there is evidence that two lighted objects met All we have are single trau*’ yet, John euid I each made an exposure while the lights were ing. The meeting of the objects is slightly unusual, but unworldly or incredible. If the objects were very close and on ^ with the cameras when they met, it is possible that their paths The UFO Activity Increases 159 superimposed on film. Nevertheless, by our criteria, we counted one sighting of two UFOs. We didn’t go into the field the rest of the week, but on Saturday night, several of us gathered at the Adams observatory. Although we were there to look for UFOs, we observed several astronomical objects through the observatory’s telescopes, one with a mirror 10 inches in diameter and one with a 12.5-inch mirror. At 12:02,1 asked Bob, “What is the name of that star high to the east?” He pondered a moment and said, “I don’t know, I don’t recog¬ nize it rU have to look it up in the star atlas... hey, that’s no star! It’s moving!” In movement and direction of motion, the light resembled the one we had seen at Sikeston on Tuesday night. This light looked more the color of a satellite, although the other one at Sikeston had been observed through haze at a much lower angular altitude. I photographed the light with the SOO-mm lens camera system, while John and Bob rushed inside the observatory where they observed the light through the ten-inch telescope. Even on 150X, the light had no structure. They timed the transit of the light across the known angular field of the telescope. Using this angular speed and requested data sent to me by a scientist at the Space Sciences Research Center at the University of Missouri at Rolla, I concluded that the slow-moving light was a satellite in polar orbit by the name of Pageos A. The time of ap¬ pearance on both Tuesday and Saturday nights agreed with the satellite’s predicted appearance. Being a high-altitude satellite (varying from 2,300 to 2,800 miles) and in polar orbit, Pageos A may be seen at almost any hour of the night—the satellite can be eclipsed by the earth —unlike low satellites which are approximately 200 miles high. Those in a west-to-east (nearly equatorial) orbit fade out ss they enter the earth’s shadow, and are seen only during the early evening or predawn hours. The scientist wrote that there were 2,500 objects in orbit, of ch about 10 are visible to the naked eye at various times. (As of jj^e 1980 by contrast, there were about 4,555 man-made objects orbit. Each month the Soviet Union and the United States add about SIX each.‘) These included Pageos A, two Pegasus meteoroid aatalif^*^ ^^tolUtes, the Orbiting Astronomical Observatory (OAO) and a Russian space station. To this list we added Skylab. noj _ sightings occurred in August for which the dates were involved what I call an accidental sighting—which ®o when we were not set up; not on watch. In this case, I went i60 The UFO Activity Increases outside into the front yard after dark. There, at an angular elevation of about 45® in the southwest, I saw a “star” circling another, real star. After making more than one complete circle, the light went out. The star that was circled was at the exact center of the circle described by the moving light I labeled the sighting Class B. The next sighting reported here was certainly not a Class B. STAR: Antarei • * Three lights race to the northwest CONSTELLATION: Scorpio Rg. 13*1 Three lights at dusk appeared to be three stars that had come out of the constellation Scorpio At the time, I was set up in my front yard, alone. The family had gone on some errand, probably grocery shopping. The stars were out Twilight faded into dusk. To relieve my boredom, as I watched, I walked the 25 feet from the setup to the street. I could, with difficulty, read the license plate on the car parked in the drive across the street Looking down the street to the southwest, I saw three off-color white lights moving at moderate speed to the north¬ west (Fig. 13.1). Stacked in a vertical line, the middle light was closer to the lower light and forged ahead of the other two. During the five seconds I watched, it looked like a race. I ran to the 800-mm lens camera system, mounted on a D & S tripod, and whipped the long lens around to point southwest. The three lights were gone— vanished! An odd feeling came over me. The three lights had been on direct line with the three stars in the upper right portion of the constellation Scorpio. The three lights, it seemed, had come ® Scorpio. Quickly, I checked Scorpio to the south-southwest All tn® stars of the constellation were there, in place. Perhaps, I thought three lights may have been aligned with the three stars in Scorp* before moving, m probably never know. . Ufologists place great emphasis on radar-visual sightiw^ because the UFO can be seen as well as detected by an instruinco On the night of September 4, Drake Kambitcb had a radar-v|^^^ sighting while piloting a Cessna 337 to Los Angeles on a con The UFO Activity Increases 161 basis for the owner of a local trucking firm, Jerry Lipps. Lipps was riding copilot, but could not confirm the sighting. Drake gave me this account: ‘‘We were flying west at 1,400 feet MSL (mean sea level) be¬ tween Phoenix, Arizona, and Los Angeles in the mountains approxi¬ mately 9:00 P.M., WDST. My heading was 270“ at 196 miles per hour. Soon I observed a white light ahead of us. It moved to the left, then back in front again. It was the same color as those lights we saw at Piedmont The brightness of the light was the same as that of an aircraft landing light at that distance.” Los Angeles Center radioed Drake: ‘‘Skymaster one-seven- seven-zero-M, traffic twelve o’clock, four miles ahead, eastbound, slow.” ‘‘Seven-zero-M looking for traffic,” Drake replied. He could see nothing ahead except the light A few moments later, the Center called again: ‘‘Seven-zero-M, traffic no factor. He must be low and dropped behind the terrain. Lost radar contact.” ‘‘Seven-zero-M, roger,” Drake responded. But Drake could still see the light, whose position had not changed relative to the Cessna 337. The light maintained a constant distance of four miles ahead of the aircraft for some time. Drake didn’t inform Lipps of the sighting, because he didn’t want to create any excitement before coming into the airport at Los Angeles. By late summer, the Piedmont flap had spread to a large portion of Missouri, then nationwide. I wasn’t too surprised when a UFO flap broke out in the Tennessee-Georgia area in early Sep¬ tember.* One night in late August, while we were set up, a dozen or so white lights passed over during the evening, all headed southeast. Because of the large number of lights, I figured they were not satellites. But because the high-flying lights did nothing unusual, we didn’t count them as UFOs. Because we were having fewer sightings dian usual, I predicted that the UFOs would show up in the south- sastem United States. During most of September, I observed from the front yard, though a few field trips were made to the vicinities of Chaffee, IL*"’ Delta. Classes were in session again at the University, and d little time available for field study. , ^t 8:08 P.M., on September 23, 1 observed from my yard a least direction of the Big Dipper. It was flashing at dir , P®*" second in equal time intervals. Because it was passing get ^ ^ ®''erhead and because it was moving so fast, I was unable to iQ ^ estimate of the transit time was between d 20 seconds. It disappeared into the eastern haze. Although 162 The UFO Activity Increases not as bright as the star Vega, it was brighter than most of the other stars. Although I heard no sound, I did not count it as a UFO. One evening in September, my wife and son were riding with me in the front seat. We were going east on Bertling Street. Just before I turned right on Sprigg Street, I saw a bright light high to the east, about 10° to the right. I asked Mark what planet could possibly be in that position. He knew as well as I that no planet belonged there. While turning the comer, we lost sight of the hovering light When I looked again, it was gone. Others who live in Cape Girardeau have told me of similar experiences. The wife of a prominent physician was driving to Southeast Missouri Hospital one night with the wives of three other physicians. She told me that they saw a light hovering over the hospital. Then, it “shot straight up,” out of sight The August-September period was not particularly produc¬ tive with regard to sightings by Project members. We had five sightings (eight UFOs) in August and three in September, much less than the fifteen sightings in July. Perhaps the UFO flap in southeast Missouri was finally ending. But the UFOs didn’t leave southeast Missouri in October. Quite the contrary, the new month began with an immediate increase in UFO activity, correlating with a nationwide flap that started in September. NOTES 1 . 2 . Thomas O’Hanlon, “Lost in Space,” Omni (June 1980), p. 36. Johnson City Press-Chmnicle (Tenn.), September 2,1973. Herald-Whig (Quincy, HI.), September 4,1973. Vie Rocky Mountain News (Denver, Colo.), September 4,1973. Washington Star-News (Washington, D.C.), September 4,1973, p. Orange County Register (Calif.), September 5,1973. PHYSICAL EVIDENCE? On the morning of October 2,1973,1 received a telephone caU from newsman Mike Shain, at KFVS-TV in Cape, informing me of a tele¬ type message at the newsroom concerning a sighting the previous night at Sikeston. I picked up the teletype copy, which read: Z. T. JACKSON. 707 EAST KATHLEEN. SIKESTON. 41702830. MR. JACKSON AND HIS WIFE WERE DRIVING ON NORTH INGRAM ROAD ABOUT THREE MILES NORTH OF SIKESTON YESTERDAY EVENING WHEN THEY SAW SEV¬ ERAL UGHTS MOVING RAPIDLY AND ERRATICALLY. THEY STOPPED. TURNED OFF CAR LIGHTS AND GOT OUT TO LOOK AT LIGHTS. SUDDENLY AN OBJECT ROSE FROM A NEARBY SOYBEAN FIELD TO A HEIGHT OF A HUNDRED FEET. glowed red and then very bright red. he turned CAfi LIGHTS ON IT AND IT ROSE QUICKLY TO SEVERAL hwdred feet and hovered briefly and then left SPESO TOWARD THE NORTH. FIRST LOOKED shaped but as it got redder, seemed to be 011^’ feet IN DIAMETER. SILENT. NO NOISE. NUMER- Rapier sightings of two or three lights moving ^^GLY and erratically, police have been getting THprS « ^ WEEK OR SO AND SOME OFFICERS HA VE SEEN ^ sikeston NORTH TO CAPE. Jackgo^^*^ lunch, Bob Adams and I went to Sikeston, where we met ^ at the Ramada Inn just off 1-55. Jackson was a special 164 Physical Evidence officer with the Sikeston police force. Detective Lieutenant Dan Hinton and Sergeant Jack C. Patterson were there too. After intro¬ ductions, we taped Jackson’s account of the sighting. Then Lieu¬ tenant Hinton went on to describe sightings he and other poUce officers had seen during the summer. A few sounded to me like descriptions of scintillating stars, but in one account, a Sikeston police car had been followed by an amber light whUe returning from Charleston. The UFO could not have been a star. After our conference, Bob and I followed Jackson to the farm about three miles north of Sikeston where the event had occurred. A large German shepherd dog awaited us in the driveway. We did not get out of the car until the dog’s owner, Harold Rettig, came over. After some discussion, he took us to the edge of a soybean field west of the bam. We drove along a lane through the middle of the field. The land was flat, for this was Mississippi River floodplain. The soybeans on each side were knee high. We stopped near the location where the red light had been spotted. With a portable Geiger counter, I checked the clothes Jackson had worn the night before. There was no unusual level of radiation. Next, I took samples of soil and soybean leaves from a circle about twelve feet in diameter. Jackson said the object had been directly over the circle. To me, the circle was not well defined and it looked as if the soybeans in that area were deficient in their growth and therefore a different shade of green. Certainly, none of the plants had been bent or broken, and the soil had not been disturbed. After the red light had left, Jackson had walked into the soybean field, using a flashlight. He said that the bean leaves in the circle were wet, while those outside the circle were dry. As a control, I took samples of soil and bean leaves from well outside the circular area. As we left, I paced the distance from the circle to the road— about 100 yards. Then Bob and I left for Cape. At Ae University, the samples I had taken from the circular area were subjected to fluorescent X-ray analysis to determine what chemical elements were present. But for both the soil samples and for the leaf samples, the spectra on the oscilloscope screen matched those of control samples taken from outside this area. At the time, we did not have more sophisticated equipment to make additional tests. Chemical tests, using atomic absorption flame spectropho tometry, would have been arduous and time consuming. I® opinion, the craft/light had not set down on the soybeans and left ^ physical evidence. Jackson himself was not sure that it had set dow it may have only hovered above the beans instead. Physical Evidence 165 Because of what the police officers told me at the Ramada Inn, I decided to return to the beanfield that night to set up a viewing station. Besides, a setup at Sikeston would be good public relations for our Project and for the University. When I got home, I telephoned several Project members. For once, even reliable Bob couldn’t go. In desperation, I asked my wife to go along. She agreed. When we arrived at the Rettig farm, the faithful German shepherd was there to greet us. As a precaution, I pulled my arm back through the window. Rettig came out of the house, quieted the dog, and told me to drive into the soybean Held, where he would join us later. We drove down the lane about halfway to the end of the field, which was bounded on the west by a line of closely spaced trees. I didn’t want to get so close to the treeline that our view would be greatly restricted. While I was mounting the 800-mm lens camera system on the D & S tripod. Officer Jackson and his wife joined us. We had not planned tUs meeting in the field, but they too had brought coffee and cookies. The women passed the time in conver¬ sation. Rettig, his young son, and the German shepherd arrived before dark. The dog really was quite friendly. My first entry on tape at 8:15 P.M., CDT, describes the equipment and the sky conditions. Mars and Jupiter were visible. The moon, in its first quarter, was so bright that we could see our shadows. Ten degrees left of west was a vertical line of red lights on a microwave tower. At 9:04, we saw a bright light in the west, to the right of the tower, headed northwest. In 12 seconds, it crossed my binocular view of 7®, an angular speed of 0.58®/S. At 9:05, near the end star of the Big Dipper handle, it went out. It did appear again in a couple of seconds. Because there were clouds in the sky during the evening, I •^tojot say definitely that clouds did not obscure the light Perhaps toe suddenness with which it went out influenced me to count it as a .j s B sighting. We did identify several aircraft; possibly several st/?^ flying in search of UFOs, because the police officer’s O' had been publicized in Sikeston too. toe Vi the western sky was clear. The moon was 5® above ioin to set We picked up an orange light in the west gjgjj® ®orth. Suddenly, as we watched, it went out—another Class B tijjou another light in the west. When I looked at it . ^oculars, however, this was not just another light! It was ’ hke a window. The color was yellow-to-amber, like the color 166 Physical Evidence of the flame of a kerosene lamp, a candle, or a match. After three or four seconds, two additional “windows” appeared, one on each side of the original “window.” In less than five seconds, the two “win¬ dows” went out, then came on again a few seconds later. The configuration seemed to be approaching as I viewed it through binoculars. I bad seen enough; tiying to get an exposure, I cocked the camera. At that instant, all three “windows” went out, as though switched off. There 1 stood with cocked camera—and nothing to photograph. It seemed a bit unfair not to give me at least one exposure. Was this a reaction to me, I asked myself, or just another coincidence? At 10:54, an amber light in the west, much farther away than the “windows” had been, went on and off a few times—a sighting that I labeled Class B. At 11:02, the police dog became alert. His ears stood erect, and the fur ruffled his back. Suddenly, his demeanor changed to one of fear. He ran to Rettig, cowered, then burrowed between the man’s legs. Rettig said he had never seen the dog act afraid. Surely, the fear shown by the big German shepherd was not caused by some¬ thing biding in the knee-high soybeans, which were below the height of the dog. Instinctively, I looked straight up, and for an instant, I thought that I saw a dark form. A chill went down my back. Although the entire episode hadn’t lasted more than a minute or so, a definite uneasiness pervaded our group. Later, I asked my wife to describe her perception of the “window” sighting. She said that she had discerned the windows with her naked eye, and added something else that intrigued me. She said that when the dog became afraid, she felt as if some invisible object were flying overhead. (She had never read a book on UFOs and had little real interest in them.) She too thought that she had perceived a dark form overhead. Although our perceptions agreed, as a scientist I had to discard them. Instead of returning home by 1-55,1 chose the older, more circuitous, and relatively unused Route 61, which winds throug wooded hUls. I had received reports that lighted objects had near automobiles in this area—sometimes frightening the occupa® of the cars—and I was hoping that our car might attract an aerial object. Although I kept the camera ready, nothing happened during the drive home. . . ^ Six hours later, we learned of a truck driver who claime have been struck in the face by a ball of fire shot from a UFO! The alleged event took place on Wednesday morning, af ® 6:30, on 1-55, not more than t^e miles west of my home.' The Physical Evidence 167 driver had just passed the Jackson exit when he looked in the rear view mirror and saw red and yellow glittering lights following about a mile behind. He mistook the lights for a flatbed trailer with its headlights off. After he woke up his wife, in the sleeper cab behind the front seats, she could not see the lights. Just before the truck entered a patch of fog, the lights were close behind. The driver later described the object as turnip-shaped, about 30 feet in diameter, and nearly as wide as the concrete road¬ way. The bottom and top sections, looking like aluminum or chrome, were spinning, he said, but the center section, consisting of red and yellow lights which seemed to mix, was not spinning. He stuck his head out of the cab to look back and saw a spotlight shining on his tandem of the trader. Above the engine sound of the truck, he heard a humming sound, he said, which rose in frequency with the lights. Moments later, a "flash, like a ball of fire,” hit him in the face. He withdrew his head and according to his wife, screamed, “I can’t see! I can’t see!” He slammed on the brakes and stopped the truck in the middle of the highway. His glasses, appar¬ ently melted from the fireball, had fallen off, one lens separating from the fi'ames. His wife drove the truck to their destination, the Sam Tanksley complex south of Cape off Highway 61 near the airport An ambulance was summoned, and he was taken to Southeast Missouri Hospital. A local ophthalmologist examined him, but could find no evidence of blindness, bums, or other injuries to his eyes. The truck driver was released and returned with his wife to their home in Greenville, not far from Piedmont. The next day, I learned of the episode when Sergeant Ed Wright of the Missouri Highway Patrol telephoned to inform me of glasses, which I received later. During the afternoon, the glasses Were examined and photographed under a microscope. A check for radioactivity gave a negative result. Friday morning, I took the frames down the hall to the Law nforcement Assistance Council laboratory. No unseen residue was frames. Next, Dr. Donald Froemsdorf, an organic frames, which were pitted by bubbles that dam eliminated acid or typical flames as the cause of ^ opinion,” Froemsdorf said, “vapors from a volatile chemical could cause the same effect. These vapors could ^^ause skin bums and impairment of eyesight.” uianae ®^day morning, I took the frames and lenses to the branch made American Optical Company laboratories in Cape. He rious tests on other similar frames, but none of these yielded 168 Physical Evidence similar damage patterns. He tested the glass lenses of the frames worn by the truck driver but could find no evidence of damage. After he completed his tests, I went to the Tanksley complex to inspect the truck itself—which, unfortunately, had been dispatched to California. 1 questioned the night foreman who had been on duty when the driver and his wife had arrived on Wednesday morning. The foreman gave me a clue as to what could have happened, a hypothesis for me to test. He said that on Wednesday morning, one of the drivers for Tanksley saw the truck in question at a highway department rest stop fifteen miles north of Cape. Allegedly, the driver saw a road flare near the truck. Next I drove to the rest stop to search for remains of a road flare, but found none. I showed the glasses frames to a truck driver at the rest stop and asked him how the damage could have been pro¬ duced. His immediate response was: “Road flare!” He gave me the name and company of a truck driver from the St. Louis area, who also had seen a road flare at the rest stop early Wednesday morning. On the way home, I purchased some road flares and held a hot flare within six inches of test frames similar in composition to the damaged frames. A considerable time of several seconds was re¬ quired to cause bubbling of the plastic. No one could withstand such heat while wearing the frames—but the damage pattern on the test frames was simUar to that of the frames worn by the truck driver. In summary, the radiation that struck the truck driver in the face either had to be visible, or the pulse of radiation had to cause the air to become luminous in passing through it. The air could have been excited by microwaves or even certain types of nuclear radia¬ tion. On the other hand, microwave radiation in the vicinity of 2,450 MHz—a resonant frequency of the water molecule—could be eliminated; the bone, flesh, and especially the fluid substance in the eyeball would have been heated, while the plastic frames would have been unaffected by this radiation! As a check, I placed similar frames in a microwave oven. As I expected, no change in temperature o the plastic frames was detectable. I had planned to send the truck driver’s frames to a group Columbia, Missouri, for tests using a nuclear reactor, but I decide to terminate the investigation and released a story stating that was a possibility of a hoax.* In fairness to the truck driver, I had n proved that the incident did not happen. , Probably few persons know that the truck driver later file workmen’s compensation and medical expenses.’ On 1975, Edward F. Raglin, Missouri Division of Workman s pensation referee, ruled that the truck driver had been injured Physical Evidence 169 accident while on the job. Attorneys for the insurance company argued that UFOs are “acts of God,” and therefore the truck driver wasn’t entitled to damages! Then Judge Raglin had a change of mind; in March, he set aside the ruling in the truck driver’s favor and scheduled a hearing on the matter to consider all the issues. I was visited by attorneys from both parties. I informed them that if called to testify, I would say that UFOs exist. I could see that the case could be of much greater importance than a simple appeal for compensation and medical expenses. The hearing would attract the media, and it seemed to me that I would be the key figure in proving that UFOs exist. Fortunately, the parties settled out of court. I was relieved, partly because I realized that what is considered legal proof often differs considerably from what is considered scientific evidence. It did not appear likely that my participation in the trial would enhance my credibility in any way. I have noticed that newspapers, magazines, and books that carried the original account of the truck .driver incident did not include the follow-up story, in which the incident was labeled a possible hoax. One ufologist and prolific writer questioned my in¬ vestigation by stating: “Like the Pascagoula story of robot-like monsters,* the facts were unbelievable to local scientists, who ex¬ amined them out of context of the overall phenomenon.”* What facts? I wasn’t the only one to have a UFO sighting the night before the truck driver incident. A University student, Steve Palmer, and a girlfriend were parked after dark in the city park at Jackson. The car was facing east toward a grove of trees about 100 yards away, suddenly, their attention was drawn to a disc-shaped object or light ^t rose silently from among the grove of trees, made a right-angle n, and headed southeast. For an instant, Palmer thought that he ®U8t be seeing the reflection of a searchlight off the clouds, but ere were no clouds and certainly no searchlights. The girl sum- **^^^T^* situation succinctly: “Let’s get the hell out of here!” driv • * night, Wednesday, October 3, the date of the truck *■ mcident, I was driving on Route 61 on my way to pick up Bob. tli C/wr/es Hickson and Calvin Parker, were reported to have ^hen (I ^ from a pier on the Pascagoula River on October 11, their position and hovered Three strange-looking * toward the two men, **floQted*' them back to the craft, gave while Parker was unconscious from fright, by their position on the pier. The story was a major ^ course. 170 Physical Evidence As I was coming up the last hill past a row of business establish¬ ments, a bright white light crossed the road at the top of the hill. If it wasn’t a UFO, it was rather daring to pass over the city at about 200 feet, in violation of an FAA flight regulation. It violated FAA regu¬ lations further, bearing no green navigation light, no rear position light, and no flashing anticoUision light When I reached Bob’s home, I described the Class B sighting to him. After loading his equipment in my car, we left for our familiar location on Nash Road. Bob was very proud of his new Criterion Dynamax 8 telescope with an eight-inch diameter mirror. The focal length of the telescope is 2110 millimeters (83.1 inches). We wished that the telescope had arrived months earlier. Using the excellent finder scope parallel to the axis of the main telescope, it was easy to aim. Certainly it would have helped in tracking a moving target At 8:50,1 picked out a dim flashing light to the west—some¬ thing I had seen before. The light was a jumping strobe, flashing once every second, and executing a rising stairstep pattern. I made several exposures. Bob said that he didn’t think that the light was jumping, but I could see it was—I was looking right down the barrel of the stable 800-mm lens. But on the developed negative, the light pattern did not show up. I was not surprised, since the maximum aperture for the lens was f/8. A similar phenomenon had occurred the night before, while we were in Sikeston. At 7:30 P.M., Ron Lowes, a Cape Girardeau insurance salesman, was driving on Route 177 in the northeast part of the city when he saw a silvery object reflecting the sun’s rays. On it were bright flashing red and green lights; so bright, in fact, that he could not make out the shape of the object, although he surmised that it was round. Most important, he told me that the flight of the object was erratic. Lowes, a 1965 graduate of the University and a former combat photographer with the Marine Air Wing in Viet Nam. told me, “I’ve flown in several types of aircraft, including the F-4 Phantom, but this was not any type of aircraft I’ve ever seen!’’’ ^ Later Wednesday night after midnight, when Bob and were ready to quit, we saw an orange light originate just east of airport across 1-55 and shoot away at tremendous speed. It to travel a horizontal path at very low altitude; less than a mile hig ■ maybe less than a half-mile high. j A day or two later, I accidentally met a man who had obse the light from his position in the northern portion of Cape, vicinity where the insurance salesman saw the erratic jh? man agreed with my estimate of the flight path. He describe ^ light as a “blur.” I recalled the night in May that Drake and j Physical Evidence 171 returned from Farmington in the Cessna 150 and saw an orange light on each side of the airport as they approached for a late-night landing. Friday night, October 5, was memorable for the sheer number of observers and vehicles involved. Our crew consisted of nine persons in three vehicles bound for a farm near Millersville, about 20 miles west of Jackson. A nearby farmer, Ernie Seabaugh, had reported to Bob that lights had been hovering over his farm on a nightly basis. Arriving after dark, we drove through gates to an open field. Three vehicles and a tractor pulled into position with headlights blazing. No wonder the UFOs avoided us that night! The briars didn’t improve my disposition either—and I ruined the muffler on my car. Fortunately, Seabaugh had an interesting story that I tape- recorded. For more than a month, lights had been hovering over his farm, at an altitude he estimated to be 6,000 feet and neeu* a jet airway (J-35), although a jet airway is from 18,000 feet up. The lights were white and would go out at times, Seabaugh said. They would also remain stationary, even on nights when the wind was blowing at 20 miles per hour or more. One night he observed blinking red lights and blinking white lights. One of the objects turned on a spotlight; then suddenly, all of the lights went out. He telephoned the sheriffs patrol at Jackson to report his observations. A spokesman told Seabaugh that someone at the Flight Service Station had said that the National Guard was holding training maneuvers. The first few nights, Seabaugh perched on the roof of his bam with a high-powered rifle handy. He had heard that cattle were being rustled by persons using large cargo helicopters. One night, when he saw two lights approach each other, then execute fancy circles about each other in a vertical plane, he concluded that he was not watching elicopters. I wish he had taken his camera instead of his rifle up on tue bam roof. did ’ Saturday night, I set up equipment in my front yard, but I fte there long. At about 8:001 received a telephone call from (jg ° a large crowd in Jackson was observing a UFO. It must ®ut wK *hing! I thought. Quickly, I put some equipment in my car. •bom ^ arrived at the address given me in Jackson, no one was •I ne street was deserted. ringing a few doorbells, I received an explanation. ^®crih persons had gathered to watch what one observer to South ** “orange ball of fire” move across the sky from east West. Fred Williams had seen it first and had notified the 172 Physical Evidence FSS. As I talked to Williams, the mysteiy was solved. It was the planet Venus, seen for a time between two cloud layers low in the west. Through the haze, the planet had appeared as a red ball.* I was beginning to develop an ambivalence toward investi¬ gating others’ reports, and from that experience, I vowed never again to react so quickly to a UFO report I would drive too fast jeop¬ ardizing my life and the lives of others, and the probability of arriving on the scene during a sighting was minimal. The next weekend, my parents visited from Council Bluffs, Iowa. I was hoping that my father would see a UFO during their visit, so on Saturday night, October 13, at my invitation, he went along on our second trip to the Seabaugh farm. I was disappointed that we saw no UFOs, even though six of us were observing. For some reason, both the skeptics^ and the believers* have stated publicly that the 1973 flap originated in Georgia in late August, and was beginning to ebb in October until the Pascagoula, Mississippi, incident on October 11.’ Then Ohio became the locale of UFO activity. Governor John J. Gilligan reported that he and his wife had observed a UFO on the night of October 15 while driving back from a weekend vacation in Michigan.” The Ohio flap culminated on the night of October 18 when the crew of an Army reserve helicopter had a frightening encounter with a UFO." Meanwhile, on the evening of Sunday, October 14,1 stepped outside to check the dark sky from my front yard. It was 8:20, and a beautiful, clear fall sky showed its many stars. In the northeast, the star Capella danced brilliantly in red, white, and green. Approxi¬ mately 10® right and 5® lower, a star of lesser brightness matched Capella in the beauty of its scintiUations. Not being able to identify the star, I went back inside, but the presence of the unidentified star bothered me. Thirty minutes later, I went outside again, taking my binoculars with me. First, I viewed the scintillating Capella. Nothing unusual there. Then I moved the binoculars down and to the right. Surprise! The red, white, and green scintillations weren’t as random as they were for Capella, as they ar® for any real star. These were mechanically or electrically controUe the flash durations, although only a fraction of a second, w®*'® equally spaced. They were not of natural origin. As soon as I j that it was a pseudostar, it began to move to the left, tow Jackson. Was this a reaction, I wondered, or just a coincidence. ^ Rushing into the house, I alerted everyone while I D & S tripod, 35-roni camera, and the 800-mm lens TTsually 11® 800-mm lens ‘amera system sot »d on the tripod in my office, w Physical Evidence 173 I could move it to the yard in record time; scratches on our wall paneling attested to that, my wife said. But upon my hasty return to the front yard, I knew I had to hurry, for the light had almost pulled even with KFVS-TV tower six miles to the north-northeast. The light would pass between us and the tower. Finally, I realized I would not be able to put the system together in time. As an alternative, I steadied the camera with 50-mm lens on the tripod, exposing the film as long as I dared in the light of the numerous mercuiy-vapor lamps to the north (Plate 26). By this time, the light had changed from orange to an off-color white. Soon the light passed from view in the general direction of Jackson. I went into the house and telephoned the FSS, but they had no knowledge of a helicopter in the area. On the other hand, they told me that three young men, who had been lounging at Wedekind Park on Route 61 near the 1-55 overpass, had seen the soundless object pass overhead and bad telephoned the Cape police department I could determine the maximum altitude by using a topo¬ graphical map, knowing the initial direction to -the pseudostar, as¬ suming an initial distance to the pseudostar, and using the angle of elevation of the moving light on the color slide. For an initial distance of 10 miles, the maximum altitude was 2,700 feet; for an initial distance of 5 miles, the maximum altitude was 2,100 feet, assuming that the object flew a level course from the initial hover position. During the last two weeks of October, we didn’t go into the field. The time had come to report our initial findings at a scientific meeting, as stipulated in my contract with the Globe-Democrat From the beginning, my intent had been to bring truth and candor to the subject of UFOs, but at the time the contract was written, I didn’t know I would have so much to report. I approached the task with some misgiving, because I didn’t know how the report would be received by my colleagues in science. I decided to present the report at the fall meeting of the American Association of Physics Teachers, Missouri Section, sched- nled for November 17 at Meramec Communiiy College in St. Louis. ®mg a former president of the organization and having hosted the Meeting at Southeast Missouri State University in 1969,1 felt that *®y request to be on the program would be given serious consider- nn. I telephoned an old friend and prime mover in the organiza- Dr, g physicist at the Materials Science Research of Missouri at Rolla. His response was, “Why We need something far out to pep up the meeting.’’ 8nti • presentation was probably “farther out’’ than he had ®*Pated. The title of the paper was The Anomalistic Lights in the 174 Physical E vidence Sky over Southeastern Missouri, by James E. Sage and Harley D. Rutledge. I left some of our experiences out of the presentation because I was not comfortable describing them in front of an audience. Following the presentation was a question and answer ses¬ sion. Most of the questions from the audience of several hundred were timely and relative to the subject. At the end of the session, a number of persons remained to converse, including John Schuessler, an engineer with the McDonnell Douglas Corporation. He said that he was amazed at the amount of data we had amassed. From him, I was surprised to learn of the lack of serious field studies of UFOs using instrumentation. Apparently, our group had scored a first. In summary, the reaction of the scientists, media representatives, and the public pleased us. NOTES 1. Cape Girardeau Missourian, October 4, 5, 6,1973. David M. Jacobs, The UFO Controversy in America (Bloomington, Ind.; Indiana University Press, 1975), p. 271. Frank Salisbury, The Great Utah UFO Display (Old Greenwich, Conn.: The Devin-Adair Co.), Appendix E., p. 274. Ralph and Judy Blum, Beyond Earth: Man*s Contact with UFOs (New York: Bantam Books, 1974), p. 57. 2. Cape Girardeau Missourian, Octobers, 1973. 3. St Louis Globe-Democrat, March 22-23,1975, p. 6A. Cape Girardeau Missourian, March 22,1975, p. 2. The Commercial Appeal (Memphis, Tenn.), March 31,1975, p. 3. 4. Jacques Vallee, The Invisible College (New York: E. P. Dutton, I975h p. 16. 5. Cape Girardeau Southeast Missourian, October 4,1973, p. !• 6. Cape Girardeau Southeast Missourian, Octobers, 1971, p. 1. . 7. Philip J. Klass. UFOs Explained (New York: Random House, l9fV» 26-29 inclusive. S. Jacobs, UFO Controversy, ch. 10. 9. Jacobs, UFO Controversy, p. 277. Klass, UFOs Explained, ch. 27. 10. Jacobs, UFO Controversy, p. 265. Klass, UFOs Explained, p. 2S7. 11. Klass, UFOs Explained, ch. 29. 1973: UFOS IN THE WINTER MONTHS As fall progressed into winter, the number of viewing nights de¬ creased because of the inclement weather. Likewise, the number of volunteers for field work diminished, but Bob Adams continued to go anyway, lending his encouragement even though the winter envir¬ onment was hostile to observers and equipment alike. And we continued to observe UFOs throughout November and December, *nd January and February of 1974. At 5:15 PAI., CST, Thursday, November 29,1 left my office earlier than usual. Twilight would soon arrive on that overcast day. 81 neared my car in the parking lot, north of my office, I noticed a ^ tionary, brilliant white light very low in the northeastern sky. It ®ore than ten miles away, across the river in Illinois, light’s shape was somewhat flat, at first glance I mis- for the landing lights of a commercial aircraft. "'as n for three or four minutes, I concluded that I vvflg an aircraft’s landing lights. For one thing, the light *^