Gibsons Landing,
B.C.
January 24, 1968.
Mrs. Coral Lorenzen,
c/o APRO
Tucson, Arizona, USA
Dear Mrs. Lorenzen:
I recently bought a copy of
“Flying Saucer Occupants”, and was very
interested in the account of the sighting by Mr.
& Mrs. Labassiere, in the chapter “The
Entities in Europe”.
I thought you might be interested
in hearing of an experience I had this past
summer.
I live alone in a second floor
apartment and my windows look to the west,
south, and east. The village of Gibsons Landing
is built around the curve of a bay on Howe Sound
(which leads north from the Strait of Georgia
just up coast from Vancouver). At the eastern
end of the southern side of the village the
ground rises in a rocky point, and running out
from the point is a shoal on the end of which is
a beacon with a flashing blue-green light.
Opposite Gibsons, about a mile across the water,
lies Keats Island; my bedroom window looks out
on this view of water, beacon, and island.
On the night of June 27, 1967, I
was awakened by a bumping noise which seemed to
come from the kitchen. Being, as I have said,
alone, I was disturbed by the thought that
someone was trying to get in, and hurried to the
kitchen to investigate. The kitchen window looks
west to a hill (the village climbs the slope of
a 300 ft hill from the water) and when I looked
out my attention was immediately caught by a
glowing light drifting slowly southward up above
the village. Of course, I knew what it was, as I
have seen UFOs before, but I was thrilled, and
rushed to my south window to watch its progress.
It drifted, or sailed, gently on into the south
apparently heading across Georgia Strait to
Vancouver Island, and suddenly was gone, either
into a cloud or below the horizon of the hill
that lies to the south of the village. I went
back to my room but was too excited to go to
sleep, so I sat on my bed looking out over the
water. It may have been five minutes later when
there was a sudden whiplash of luminous green
that fell from the sky back of the village and
flicked right across the water to the shore of
Keats Island. It hurt my eyes as I looked at it,
and I fell back on the bed in shock, and when
recovered and looked again the beam was gone. I
was too shaken at the moment to think of looking
to see where the UFO had gone to; but it must
have come back almost as soon as I lost sight of
it in the south.
The beam of light or whatever it
was, seemed to be made of narrow bands of green
and dark blue, compressed into a beam that was
visible all along its length and was the same
width all its length also. It seemed to bend
when it touched the surface of the water, and
lay along it, as I said, like a whiplash. When
it appeared, I stared at it in stunned surprise,
and it is imprinted in my memory vividly. I
think it was a light, for I have the impression
that where it touched the shore of Keats there
appeared an illuminated spot, but I can’t be
certain.
On thinking it over when I was
calmer, I came to the conclusion that the
occupants of the UFO had caught sight of the
flashes on the beacon, which blinks every five
seconds or so. The luminous green beam fell to
the water almost on the beacon site, and I
wondered if they were signalling or
investigating to see if it were one of their own
vessels.
This “UFO” or others, was in this
area most of the summer, and I watched it fly
over at least eighteen times over a period from
June to October.
I know there were several UFOs on
July 1, at 12:30 midnight, I saw a cluster of
four or five (I am not sure which), high up
above the country back of Gibsons, and as I
looked at this cluster of what seemed to be
stars near the tail of Ursa Major, one ejected
some kind of glowing discharge, and came down in
a long, lovely smooth curve towards the hill
south of the village, and sailed serenely away
over the Strait towards Vancouver Island. When I
looked back again a few minutes later, the rest
of the 'stars' were gone from the area near the
Dipper, and though I checked for the next two
nights, they never appeared again.
I forgot to say that the time of
my sighting of the green beam was about 2:15 –
at least it was around that time when I thought
to look at my bedside clock.
What made such a vivid impression
on me was the fact that the beam was visible for
its whole length, for I often see the fishing
boats out on the water, and notice that when
there is a fog or mist in the air, their
searchlight is only visible at the source and
the point of contact, when viewed at angle; in
other words, the beam of light itself is not
illuminated until it strikes some reflecting
object, whereas this beam from the UFO was most
intriguing, and I should like to know how
science could explain such a beam of light. It
was compressed into about a yard’s width, in my
estimation, judging by the apparent distance
where it touched the surface of the water.
Please forgive my verbosity, but
I want to be sure you understand what I saw;
besides, one is seldom able to discuss the
subject of 'UFOs' without arousing some
disbelief.
Trusting you will find this
report of some interest. I am,
Yours very truly,
(Miss) Eleanor R. East,
Gibsons Landing,
B.C., Canada