As editor of Canadian UFO Report I was sometimes
asked of all the cases we had written about,
which one impressed me most?
That was a question that should
have become tougher as time went on. In fact, as
we moved into our tenth and final year of
publication, it might have happened that some of
the earlier cases were all but forgotten, no
matter what impression they made at the time.
But that did not occur, for to
answer that question I still choose a case that
was one of the first I investigated (CUFOR vol.
1, no. 4, p. 9). Perhaps that is partly the
reason I do remember it so well, and perhaps it
is because the scene of the incident was a
mountainous logging area visible from our house.
Consequently I am reminded of it every time I
look in that direction. Even so, although no
humanoid or abduction was involved, I think the
case in its own modest category was exceptional.
When his rare experience was
about to unfold one cold clear March day in
1966, Albert Kershaw was at the top of a hill
checking the brakes of his fully loaded logging
truck before starting down the steep road ahead.
If his brakes failed on that road he might be
facing the end of his fairly young life.
“So I was crouched down beside
the wheels on the right-hand side when something
shiny by those trees over there caught the
corner of my eye,” he said, pointing to fir
trees by the road about 200 yards away. “I stood
up and looked at it and at first I thought it
was a plane trying to make a crash landing,
although I couldn't hear anything. It was so low
it was below the top of the trees.”
The sight was even more dramatic
than Kershaw had supposed. Quickly he realized
that the craft, about 100 feet long and
resembling a large pontoon, had no wings or
tail. The front and back ends were a glowing
orange, while the body shone like metal polished
to a degree Kershaw had never seen before. The
fuselage was completely smooth except for two
squares up front which Kershaw thought may have
been panels.
Moving slowly across the road
toward another clump of trees, the object then
gave Kershaw another shock. As it approached
higher ground it sprayed two puffs of black dust
from its nose as if to gain altitude and it
rolled over, revealing a shape more discoid than
tubular. Travelling on its side, it moved easily
between the trees like a giant flying wheel
until it was out of sight in the woods.
As soon as he had unloaded his
logs at the waterfront far below, Kershaw hunted
urgently about for a pilot who could take him
back up to examine the site where the strange
object had disappeared. He figures it might have
landed on the ice of a small lake up there. But
he could find no one to make the flight and felt
so badly about it that he took up flying himself
to make sure he was never caught like that
again.
And so another life was changed
by a UFO incident. So, too, was launched a
little specialty of my own, which is looking for
'matching cases', . . .
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In issue no. 4 we reported that
in March, 1966, a strange event occurred over
the logging slopes of Vancouver Island, B.C.
when a long thin-looking object flew low between
the hills and crossed a road directly in front
of Albert Kershaw who had stopped to check the
brakes of his logging truck.
While Kershaw watched in
amazement, the object seemed to flip over
edgewise as it approached trees on the other
side of the road, revealing a somewhat circular
shape, and travelled slowly along a trail in the
woods like a giant airborne wheel until it
disappeared from view. Somehow the picture of
this huge craft, possibly weighing many tons,
weaving its way easily on edge at less than
tree-top altitude struck as one of the most
vivid UFO reports we had ever heard of.
We read of the other matching
incident when, going through our files, we
happened to find an old copy of the 'Saturday
Evening Post’ carrying an article by Dr. J.
Allen Hynek, the eminent astronomer who became a
ufologist after investigating cases for the U.S.
Air Force.
After describing the case of a
UFO picked up visually and by radar over a
missile base in North Dakota in August, 1966 -
note the same year - Dr. Hynek continued:
“What makes the report
especially arresting is the fact that another
incident occurred near the base a few days
earlier. A police officer - a reliable man - saw
in broad daylight what he called ‘an object on
its edge floating down the side of a hill,
wobbling from side to side about 10 feet from
the ground. When it reached the valley floor, it
climbed to about 100 feet, still tipped on its
edge, and moved across the valley . . . ’ ”
From then on there was no
particular similarity to the first incident. In
the second case the object appeared to flatten
out disclosing a small dome on top, a feature
which was definitely absent in the Kershaw
sighting. Also Kershaw figured the object he saw
was about 100 feet in diameter, while the width
of the second UFO was estimated at about 30
feet.
Being different in shape and
dimension, the two were obviously not the same
craft but they did have that remarkable
characteristic in common - the ability to travel
a few feet up, on edge, and follow the profile
of the ground. While the capacity of UFOs for
free unorthodox flight is well enough known, we
have seen considerably less of their astonishing
low-level control - involving, as it must, a
sharp perception of obstacles ahead - while
operating in seemingly awkward positions.
In cases like this where detail
is so important, everything depends on the
accuracy of the witnesses. While we know nothing
of the police officer in the first instance,
except he was described as reliable, we did
interview Kershaw closely and are convinced he
saw exactly what he claimed. In fact, his
experience made such impact on him that he
afterwards took flying lessons and obtained a
pilot's licence. He reasoned that if ever again
such a thing was seen around those hills, he
must be in a position immediately to track it
down himself.
Putting these two cases
together, we have a small but substantiated
detail about UFO operation: they can “see”
within immediate radius of their shell for
operating at any angle through and over
obstacles. We wonder about the sensation of the
occupants as they skim the ground tilted
sideways but we do not wonder too long. Having
presumably travelled vast distances through the
violent hazards of space, they might consider it
boring or, at best, a bit of mild fun.