Close Encounters of the Fatal Kind: Suspicious Deaths, Mysterious Murders, and Bizarre Disappearances in UFO History

by Nick Redfern

Overview

Everyone has heard of Close Encounters of the Third Kind. But what about close encounters of the fatal kind? The field of UFOs is rife with unsettling examples of suspicious deaths. Accounts of accidents that might not have been accidents after all, abound. Researchers and witnesses have vanished, never to be seen again. Conveniently timed heart attacks are reported.

Out-of-the-blue suicides that, upon investigation, bear the distinct hallmarks of murder, are all too common. And grisly deaths at the hands of both extraterrestrials and government agents have occurred.

Highlights of Close Encounters of the Fatal Kind include:

The strange saga of the incredible melting man.

The UFO-related death of the first U.S. Secretary of Defense, James Forrestal.

The mysterious disappearances of military pilots and their connection to UFOs.

The connections between national security and the sudden deaths of UFO investigators.

Getting too close to the cosmic truth about alien abductions, Roswell, and what the government really knows about UFOs can—clearly—be a deadly business. The government's latest admission of the existence of Area 51 is barely the tip of a very big iceberg.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781601633118
Publisher:	Red Wheel/Weiser
Publication date:	06/23/2014
Edition description:	First Edition
Pages:	224
Sales rank:	765,435
Product dimensions:	6.00(w) x 8.90(h) x 0.60(d)

About the Author

Nick Redfern is an author, lecturer, and journalist who writes about a wide range of unsolved mysteries, including Bigfoot, UFOs, the Loch Ness Monster, alien encounters, and government conspiracies. His previous books include For Nobody's Eyes Only; Monster Files; The World's Weirdest Places; The Pyramids and the Pentagon; Keep Out!; The Real Men in Black; The NASA Conspiracies; Contactees; and Memoirs of a Monster Hunter. Redfern has appeared on numerous television shows and networks, including Fox News; The History Channel's Ancient Aliens, Monster Quest, and UFO Hunters; VH1's Legend Hunters; National Geographic Channel's The Truth about UFOs and Paranatural; BBC's Out of this World; MSNBC's Countdown; and SyFy Channel's Proof Positive. He can be contacted at Nickredfernfortean.blogspot.com.

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CHAPTER 1

From Melting Man to Maury Island

The Grim Reaper Comes Calling

I hadn't flown more than two or three minutes on my course when a bright flash reflected on my airplane. It startled me as I thought I was too close to some other aircraft. I looked every place in the sky and couldn't find where the reflection had come from until I looked to the left and the north of Mt. Rainier, where I observed a chain of nine peculiar looking aircraft flying from north to south at approximately 9,500 feet elevation and going, seemingly, in a definite direction of about 170 degrees (Palmer, 1952).

These words were made by one Kenneth Arnold, an American pilot who had an encounter with a definitive squadron of UFOs, at about 3:00 p.m. on June 24, 1947, while flying near Mount Rainier, in the Cascade Mountains (Washington). It was clear to Arnold that the craft he crossed paths with were hardly of the conventional kind:

I thought it was very peculiar that I couldn't find their tails but assumed they were some type of jet plane. The more I observed these objects, the more upset I became, as I am accustomed and familiar with most all objects flying whether I am close to the ground or at higher altitudes. The chain of these saucer-like objects [was] at least five miles long. I felt confident after I would land there would be some explanation of what I saw [sic] (Palmer, 1952).

The flying saucer was duly born.

As fascinating as the Arnold story was, and certainly still is, there is yet another early case that deserves our attention. It actually pre-dates the events of June 24, 1947, by almost a year, demonstrating that, just perhaps, the so-called modern era of Ufology did not begin with Arnold, after all. While just as fascinating as Arnold's report, it is something else, too: downright horrific. It occurred in the Brazilian village of Araçariguama and resulted in a death of beyond grisly proportions. The unfortunate victim was João Prestes Filho, a 44-year-old farmer. On the night of March 4, 1946, his life came to a shocking and nightmarish end. At the time, Filho was walking to his home in the village of Araçariguama. As he approached the village, Filho, who had spent the day fishing in the Tiete River, developed a feeling that we can all, at one time or another, relate to: that of being watched. Filho's suspicion proved to be right on target. On finally getting home, and still unable to shake off that weird sensation, Filho looked out a window and was suddenly bathed in a bright glow — or beam, his family later suggested — that emanated from some form of unknown object hovering in the dark skies above. So hot and bright was the powerful illumination, it forced Filho to mask his face and drop to the ground.

As the light suddenly went out, Filho felt his skin grow warm, then hot, and very quickly scalding. Desperate for help, he staggered around the village, pleading for someone to take away the pain. Those family members who are still alive today remember Filho exhibiting severe burns to his face and upper body. Gruesomely, by the time that Filho was taken to the nearest hospital, his body was decomposing, piece by piece — even though he was still alive, as medic Aracy Gomide confirmed in 1974. After hours of agonizing pain, Filho died, his body having literally melted away in gooey chunks in front of horrified and helpless doctors. Was it possibly the result of a terrible alien weapon? We may never know, although the reference to the unknown object in the sky is highly suggestive of a UFO component to the story. Of one thing we can be sure, however: The death of João Prestes Filho was very much an ominous sign of what was to come and what would continue up until the present day.

Death From Above

On June 21, 1947, a deeply mysterious event occurred at Maury Island (Tacoma, Washington). It is a case that, close to 70 years after it occurred, still provokes major controversy in those circles where flying saucer enthusiasts gather. And that's hardly surprising, given that it revolved around nothing less than a malfunctioning UFO that practically exploded in midair, the controversial deaths of a pair of military personnel, and the near-death of one of the most famous figures in the history of the UFO subject.

On the day in question, a man named Harold Dahl, who was under contract to salvage lumber from the Puget Sound Harbor, was out in the cold waters off Maury Island, along with half a dozen coworkers, his son, and his pet dog. Suddenly, and to their collective astonishment, they saw in the morning skies above — at a height estimated to be in the region of 2,000 feet — a squadron of what would soon become known as flying saucers, all of which displayed noticeable portholes and hollowed-out centers. Close encounters of the doughnut kind, one might be inclined to suggest. In total, they counted six craft. It was, however, the specific actions of just one of the six that really caught their collective attention.

As father, son, and crew stared upward in amazed fashion, they could not fail to see that one of the vehicles was acting in a decidedly strange way. Unlike the other saucers, this one seemed to be in trouble — big trouble. That became even more evident when the futuristic-looking machine plunged violently, without warning, to a height of barely 700 feet, and right above Dahl's boat. At that point, the remaining craft all descended to the same height, and one of them gently nudged, or buffeted, the malfunctioning saucer — something that made Dahl conclude it was attempting to lend some form of aerial assistance. Whatever assistance it might have been was way too little and all too late. In mere seconds, the stricken saucer evidently exploded, sending a huge amount of material crashing down from the skies. Portions of that same material — later described as falling into two distinct categories: one comprised of very thin, light-colored material of a metallic nature and the other a hot, darkly colored, slag-like substance that caused the waters to steam — slammed into Dahl's boat, injuring his son, and killing the family dog outright. The dog's death was the first in the Maury Island affair. Two more would soon be added to the list.

Amazing Stories, Alien Secrets, and a Man in Black

A thoroughly shocked, shaken, and terrified Harold Dahl quickly returned to shore. In no time at all, the story reached the ears of a man named Fred Crisman, who apparently held significant sway and influence over Dahl, and who also held a position at the harbor — although that may possibly have been a cover for work of a clandestine, intelligence-based nature. Indeed, during the Second World War, Crisman worked with the Office of Strategic Services, a forerunner of what ultimately became the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA). In the immediate post-war era Crisman was employed as an investigator for the Department of Veterans Affairs, and had links to the Atomic Energy Commission (AEC) — to the extent that specifically after the Maury Island events came to a close, he sought full-time employment with the AEC.

When told of the facts by Dahl, Crisman hastily took steps to examine the strange material for himself. By the time that Crisman reached the water's edge, the waves had already deposited much of the curious debris on the shore. It was just as Dahl had described it. Crisman wasted no time in scooping up significant portions and secreting it far away from any potentially prying eyes. And that's when an even stranger series of events unfolded — events that ultimately resulted in disaster and death.

Crisman proceeded to contact a man named Ray Palmer, the editor of Amazing Stories magazine, and someone with whom Crisman had previously had contact on matters of a paranormal and science-fiction nature. By the time that Palmer was fully appraised of the matter, and came to appreciate its potential enormity, the now-legendary UFO encounter of American pilot Kenneth Arnold — in the vicinity of Mount Rainier, in the Cascade Mountains — had already occurred.

Palmer, utterly excited and enthused by the story told to him by Crisman, quickly engaged Kenneth Arnold and hired him to travel to Maury Island and get to the bottom of the mystery — and as fast as possible, too. For his part, and with the controversy surrounding the flying saucer mystery spreading all across the United States, Palmer was hoping that when the facts of the Maury Island affair were finally published, they would significantly increase the sales figures of Amazing Stories. Palmer, as it transpires, was right on the money. Arnold quickly accepted the offer and, after flying from Boise, Idaho, was soon in Puget Sound, hot on the trail of a malfunctioning saucer, strange and unearthly debris, and Dahl and Crisman.

On his arrival, it became very apparent to Arnold that, in the immediate aftermath of the strange affair, high strangeness was afoot in and around Maury Island. It seemed that the entire locale was steeped in paranoia and fear. Dahl's life — and those of his entire family — had been threatened by what can only be described as a definitively ominous Man in Black. There was talk, and even a high degree of evidence, that many of the players in the story were being subjected to telephone bugging operations, including Arnold himself. And the military was exhibiting far more than a passing interest in the Maury Island affair, too.

As to how and why the military got involved, it went like this: When Ray Palmer hired Kenneth Arnold to look into the matter of what had gone down at Maury Island, Palmer paid him $200, a significant amount of money in 1947, just to look into a UFO report. While chatting about the Dahl-Crisman claims at the offices of the Idaho Daily Statesman newspaper, Arnold bragged loudly about how much he was getting paid to chase down the saucer story. This got the editor of the newspaper thinking that if Palmer was willing to shell out $200, then there had to be something to it. So, he sent a telegram to Air Force A-2 Intelligence to tell them what was afoot. The Maury Island mystery was about to enter a new chapter.

Murder in the Air?

It wasn't long before a pair of military men was on the scene, too: First Lieutenant Frank Mercer Brown and Captain William Lee Davidson, of Army Intelligence. Acting on the express orders of U.S. Air Force General Nathan Twining, the two were ordered to figure out what on Earth — or very possibly off it — was afoot in the waters and skies of Maury Island.

Because Arnold was in town at the expense and request of Ray Palmer, he kept the magazine editor informed of each and every development, one of which was that Crisman had handed over to Brown and Davidson certain portions of the debris collected at Puget Sound. And, the two military men were due to fly it to Wright Field, Ohio — which today is called Wright-Patterson Air Force Base, and a place where it has long been rumored UFO debris, craft, and even alien bodies have been secretly held. Unfortunately, Brown and Davidson didn't make it to Wright Field. They didn't make it to anywhere — except the grave.

Not long after Brown and Davidson took to the skies from McChord Field, their aircraft — a Boeing B-29 — burst into flames, plunged to the ground, and killed both men in a fiery explosion near Kelso, Washington. The official story was that an exhaust stack on the left wing burned out, causing both the wing and its engine to catch fire, something that finally led the wing to catastrophically break off. Somewhat suspiciously, the potentially amazing debris that Crisman had given to Brown and Davidson was never retrieved from the wreckage — supposedly, at least. And there was another disturbing development, too: Arnold heard tales around town that the B-29 had been blasted out of the sky by a 20mm cannon fired by a detachment of the military that — for its own unfathomable reasons — wished to ensure the strange debris never reached Wright Field.

With Dahl by now way too frightened to talk — primarily, and understandably, as a result of his run-in with a Man in Black and the deaths of Brown and Davidson — and Crisman acting in shady and somewhat silent fashion, Arnold told Palmer that there was little more that he could do, and, as a result, he was about to head home. And, just for good measure, a United Press man, Ted Morello, warned Arnold that he (Arnold) was in way over his head, and that he should leave town at the earliest opportunity. Arnold chose to follow Morello's words, and quickly, too. It's a pity Morello didn't do likewise: He died soon after, as did one Paul Lance. The latter was a reporter for the Tacoma Times newspaper, a man who also reported on the incident, and who "lay on a slab in the morgue for about thirty-six hours while the pathologists hemmed and hawed" (Halbritter, 1995).

As a skilled pilot himself, Arnold flew to Maury Island, leaving his plane at a nearby airfield. On the return journey, Arnold stopped off at Pendleton, Oregon, to refuel his aircraft. Rather ominously, and perhaps far from coincidentally, after leaving Pendleton, Arnold himself experienced significant drama when his plane began to splutter and stutter. Fortunately, as a more-than-capable aviator, Arnold was able to safely bring his aircraft to the ground and to a halt, and both death and disaster were averted. It turns out that his engine had frozen in mid-air. The cause: Whoever had refueled the aircraft had left the fuel valve open. Whether by accident or design, Arnold never found out. No doubt, he preferred to conclude it was the former. Whatever really happened at Maury Island, it had already claimed two human lives. Arnold was just thankful he didn't end up as the third.

Today, and hardly surprisingly, the matter of the Maury Island affair, the deaths of First Lieutenant Frank Mercer Brown and Captain William Lee Davidson, the neardeath of Kenneth Arnold, the enigmatic involvement of Fred Crisman, the deadly threats made to Harold Dahl by aMan in Black, and the matter of that missing debris continue to perplex and puzzle. Even more so when we learn that Crisman was linked to yet another unresolved death with UFO connections — that of one of the most powerful figures of 20th-century history: President John F. Kennedy, as will become clear in a later chapter.

CHAPTER 2

The Victims of Roswell

Suicidal Solutions

When it comes to the matter of the infamous, UFO-themed events that occurred outside of Roswell, New Mexico, in the summer of 1947, any mention of dead bodies obviously brings to mind the stories of alleged alien corpses found on the Foster Ranch, Lincoln County, by elements of the U.S. military. But the Roswell affair, and its attendant accounts of a crashed UFO and a huge, official cover-up of the facts, provoked other fatalities, too: They are the definitively human ones. They are also the ones for whom the trauma of encountering something so shocking and strange on the desert floor plunged them into such deep states of turmoil that emotional disintegration and tragic death were the end results — allegedly at their own hands, but who can really say? One of those was Vern Brazel. Vern was the son of rancher Mack Brazel, who found the unusual wreckage on the ranch floor and told his story to the Roswell media — and was just 8 years old when the strange affair occurred. Unfortunately, Vern became a definitive victim of the event while still at a young age.

It is generally acknowledged by Roswell researchers that there were at least three locations on the Foster Ranch where highly strange, material evidence was found: a large debris site; a second location, where a significantly damaged aerial craft was found; and a third area, where a number of unusual, decaying, and badly damaged corpses were stumbled upon. Newspapers of the time reported that Vern was with his father when the latter came across the massive amount of debris strewn across the ranch. But, Vern may have seen much more than that, including the bodies. We'll never know for sure, however: No sooner as he reached an age when he could leave home, Vern said goodbye to New Mexico forever, spent a short time in the Navy before wandering around various parts of the United States, and finally, while still in his mid-20s, ending his life with a bullet to the head. On top of that, more than a few Roswell researchers have privately claimed that Mack Brazel's death, in 1963, was due to his own hand, as a result of the stress and fear provoked by encountering something so unearthly back in 1947.

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Table of Contents

Introduction 9

Chapter 1 From Melting Man to Maury Island 11

Chapter 2 The Victims of Roswell 19

Chapter 3 Zapped by a UFO? 29

Chapter 4 Silenced on the 16th Floor 35

Chapter 5 Murder in Mind 47

Chapter 6 Flying Into Oblivion 59

Chapter 7 When Murder and Suicide Cross Paths 69

Chapter 8 A Contract on the Commander-in-Chief 83

Chapter 9 The Microwave Incident 99

Chapter 10 Suspicious Deaths and Secret Work 109

Chapter 11 A Deadly Disk in the Desert 119

Chapter 12 UFOs and Human Mutilations 129

Chapter 13 Death, Disappearance, and a Fatal Illness 137

Chapter 14 Another Adamski and Another Death 147

Chapter 15 The Highway to Hell 157

Chapter 16 Star Wars of the Deadly Kind 167

Chapter 17 The Tentacles of the Octopus 181

Chapter 18 A Killer Curse and a Deadly Date 193

Conclusions 199

Bibliography 203

Index 217

About Nick Redfern 223