Chewbacca and his fellow Wookiee from “Star Wars”

“Star Wars: The Force Awakens” debuted on December 17, 2015 with worldwide anticipation and a flurry of positive reviews.  Because of this website’s ongoing Bigfoot research, we immediately thought of the movie’s characters Chewbacca and his fellow Wookiee. Whether or not it was intentional, Chewbacca and the Wookiee look very much like Bigfoot.  Then we recalled the following quote by a native of British Columbia who has interacted with Sasquatch/Bigfoot. 

The next day, as I had walked kilometers in the burnt forest, Sasquatch showed himself to me in the physical form.  I first heard a sound, like a mixture of gentle groans and mumbling. The closest sound I can compare it to, although it might seem funny for some, is the voice of Chewbacca in the “Star Wars” movies; and you can bet they took their idea from somewhere.

~ DawaOutah LomaKatsi

To learn more from DawaOutah LomaKatsi about Sasquatch/Bigfoot, scroll down to the postings titled “Singing Sasquatch” and “Sasquatch message for humanity.” – The editor

The evening of November 12, we took another new step and introduced a cooler – the kind that holds a six-pack.  No, we didn’t leave beer; we left apples in it, on it and beside it.  The next morning all the apples were gone and the cooler was left upside down.

November 13, we introduced a new food gift – carrots with green tops.  We placed them inside the cooler with the lid slightly ajar so the green tops could be seen.  We also left apples in, on top and next to the cooler.

The following morning we were delighted to find everything taken except for the one apple we’d left inside the cooler.  This was our first hint they might not like or trust the cooler.

Interestingly, the cooler lid had been put back in place.  Yes, it was replaced upside down, but it had been replaced.  None of us could think of another creature in the area that would have done that.

The Jane Goodall approach with Bigfoot
By Mary Joyce, website editor

Four of us associated with this website decided to begin a Jane Goodall* approach with our ongoing Bigfoot investigation in the high mountains of North Carolina.  Our first plan was to leave fruit near the path where 16-inch footprints were found and photographed on September 22, 2015.  Scroll down to “Multiple Bigfoot prints . . .” to see those photos.  Then on October 18, 2015, we met at a giant boulder near that path. It seemed like a perfect place to launch our plan.

Some of us sat on the ground and others perched on rocks within the boulder’s nearly hidden niche while one woman played a melodic walnut flute. We hoped music might attract Bigfoot. We tried this musical approach because campers sometimes report glimpses of Bigfoot when singing around a campfire and because of the posting directly below this one titled “Singing Sasquatch.”

After our 30-minute concert for Bigfoot ended, we left apples and oranges on a white granite protrusion within the niche.  We hoped the Bigfoot would come and take the fruit after we left.  No such luck, we checked for several days and the fruit never disappeared.

PLAN TWO - We decided to place fruit right on the path where multiple giant footprints have been seen. We announced our deliveries by playing the wooden flute.  Each time we’ve done this, the apples have disappeared but not the oranges.  Thinking the Bigfoot might not be familiar with oranges, we sliced an orange open and left if on the path along with apples.  Yep, apples once again disappeared but the orange remained.  It appears the Bigfoot don’t care for oranges.

The next day, as I had walked kilometers in the burnt forest, Sasquatch showed himself to me in the physical form.  I first heard a sound, like a mixture of gentle groans and mumbling. The closest sound I can compare it to, although it might seem funny for some, is the voice of Chewbacca in the “Star Wars” movies; and you can bet they took their idea from somewhere.

The following day, I returned to the sector where I had encountered him. . . . I heard the same recognizable voice trying to mumble a shaky melody. After two or three attempts, I understood that he was asking me to sing again.

So I started with a soft chant, to which he replied with a few joyful hoots. After my chant, he tried again a melody, sounding like a clumsy mixture of groans and howls. I did again a mellow chant and he tried to join with his vocal sounds. This amused me, as it felt like a sacred spiritual connection, which at the same time was also somewhat funny.

I chanted the first line and stopped, and he tried to repeat it. We repeated the same exercise a few times, until he finally succeeded in howling the right notes in the right order, which made us both very happy.  . . . Being telepathic, they don't need to introduce themselves to each other, nor can they lie about themselves. But they use different vocals to express their emotions or communicate their location, either to their own people or to other species who can't communicate with telepathy.

They can whisper, whistle, hum, mumble, moan, groan, growl, howl, hoot, roar, scream and mimic certain animals and birds. But they have not developed a musical culture nor a tradition of songs among their people. The sacred chants and spiritual music of the Humans is one of the things they appreciate, admire and miss the most from our people. Musical instruments are among the Human inventions that they value above modern technology. He had known of these things from the greater Soul of his species, but had not yet heard music himself or experienced prior conversation with any of our Human people.

Sasquatch message for humanity

● “My and your people used to be close brothers, living side by side, in the early ages of your Human species, when you could still sit in the Council of the Star Elders. We were your elder brothers protecting and teaching you. We helped your species to learn, grow and adapt to this home-planet where you were created, on which we had been living since long before your conception.''

● ''Our people, like yours, was bioengineered by the Star Elders, but we were born many aeons before you were. Our conceptors added to their alien genetics the DNA of the most evolved and adapted species of that era . . . just like they did to create your species much later, with the DNA of another evolved large primate. . .  . This is why our genetics and yours are so closely related that our species can interbreed. This is also why your species and ours are the only two having spliced genes in this home-planet. So we come from the same star seeds, making us relatives, but our earthly ancestors are different. So we are not your ancestors, but your elder brothers.''

● ''My people was created as part of a cosmic plan to allow ancient souls of star beings to incarnate on this young planet and help it evolve into an intergalactic outpost of consciousness, while discovering its many resources and life forms.”

● ''We were also gifted with powerful psychic abilities that we have kept to this day, including telepathy, mind reading, remote viewing, hypnosis, astral projection, dematerialization, teleportation, shape shifting and permeating consciousness. . . . Your first ancestors too were created with those same psychic abilities, but your evolutionary course has largely depleted your gifts, as well as your longevity.”

''Likewise, we can read minds and intentions of others. That's why those fools who chase us like beasts, with guns and infrared glasses, will never catch a glimpse of any of us. Our telepathic abilities allow us to foresee who is coming and feel their intentions. So we can hardly ever be surprised by one of yours, except maybe when we are deeply asleep or when one of your fast moving vehicles comes our way. Otherwise, we show ourselves to your people only to frighten away some unwelcomed intruders or in the rare cases when one of you is willing and able to communicate peacefully in spirit with us.” 

● ''As we are incarnated beings, there are plenty of physical proofs of our existence. But we conceal usually most traces and offer proper burial to our dead in undisclosed protected locations, inaccessible to your species.”

● ''Likewise, when one of yours succeeds in taking pictures of one of ours and publishes them, we can hear the thoughts of those seeing it and feel the fears, hatred and ridicule we are subjected to in the uncivilization enslaving your people. This hurts our Soul.”

● ''Some of us still live thousands of years and see your earthly kingdoms come and go, like leaves on trees throughout the seasons. . .”

● “You were bioengineered to be depending and vulnerable, needing external material support for your basic survival. . . . This vulnerability keeps your afraid of blending with the wilderness through spiritual connection, and bound to the material support offered by your uncivilization, which keeps you servile and submitted.''

● “Our knowledge is what your people has forgotten about your true origins, nature, purpose and destiny. This is why the lower powers that have taken over this Earth are trying desperately to deny and cover up our existence . . .”

● ''It all started in the times when the civilization you know as Atlantis emerged as a new seat of powers for the Star Council on Earth, and the continents were divided between factions. Old Lemuria, our Mother-land, where my people and much later yours were first conceived and born, had developed into a planetary civilization, with a network of colonies and outposts around the world, many of which have left remains that still can be seen today.”

● ''Nevertheless, after some time, a faction of star people based in Atlantis fell into the temptation of power and greed, and went away from the greater Divine Law and Cosmic Order, that they were originally meant to maintain and protect on our young Earth. After winning battles over our Earth and succeeding in pushing back invading forces, they claimed ownership and dominion over our home-planet . . . . Their claim was denied by the Council of Star Elders keeping the Cosmic Order. So the faction of lower principalities rebelled and banded with the invading forces they had been fighting against.”

● “They broke the covenant of the planetary watchers by manipulating genetics and breeding several experimental races of hybrids and slave species, for their own interest and power. As opposed to the creation of my people and of yours, that were approved by the higher Council of Star Elders, within a cosmic plan for soul consciousness and planetary evolution, these genetic modifications were done for selfish purposes by the lower principalities, against the higher Divine Law and Cosmic Order.”

● “Those artificially produced species, including giants, dragons and monsters, were used as slaves and soldiers in wars against the Star Council of Elders, still based in Mu. Your most ancient cultures have kept the memories of those wars involving star fleets in their sacred archives and ancestral legends that have survived to this day.''

● ''My people and your people took part side by side in those star wars to maintain the Divine Law and reestablish the Cosmic Order of the Star Council on this Mother Earth, our home-planet. . . . But your people got divided, many falling under the influence of the lower lords based in Atlantis. Some of them were enslaved in their army and we had to fight them. As time passed, the conquering powers of the lower lords devised new ways to transform again the genetics of your people, turning them into more easily servile creatures, with less spiritual consciousness and psychic abilities, to take over the whole world.''

● ''The new uncivilization that ruled your world had been banned from the Star Council, which left from our home-planet until a later evolutionary leap. Those same powers serving the lower lords are still keeping this Earth enslaved today, through a combination of means including control of the information, mind programming, staged events and a series of advanced technologies. They want you to forget how they took over the control of your home-planet and destiny through illegitimate means, and have kept your people enslaved, making you more and more depending on new technologies.''

● ''My people is seeking those among yours who are willing and able to help us in making Peace again between elder and younger brothers, and in joining again together in our long time common mission to free our home-planet from the grip and grid of the lower lords.”

● “You will realize how manipulated and controlled your people has been under the rule of the lower lords, and how what your uncivilization remembers of its history is but the last page rewritten and modified, to make you forget about your true origins, nature, purpose and destiny, as part of a program to keep your people domesticated like pets and enslaved like livestock, in an agenda for global control and tyranny.''

●  “We wait for some of you to awaken to your spiritual abilities and reach out to connect with us, to help us deliver to your people the message and ancient knowledge we have carekept through the ages, concerning your origins, purpose and destiny, before it gets completely obliterated from your collective consciousness.”

● ''We wish for some like you to come forward and speak for us to your people, to reawaken their collective memory, because your people is gifted with articulated speech and languages, unlike ours, but most of them have forgotten how to communicate through telepathy. . . . When you reach that level of consciousness evolution, my people and yours will again be brothers and our Elders of the Star Council will return among us to reestablish the Divine Law of the Cosmic Order.”

● ''You must drop the veil of illusion that has been raised over your souls, keeping you enslaved in a system running on fear, ignorance, scarcity, materialism, competition and conflict, serving only the control agenda of the fallen powers.”

● ''But you must be aware that there are also many lies and deceptions put out by the lower lords, who try to be seen as the Star Elders and usurpate the title of Earth watchers (or Hakamim), while they have fallen from their duty (to become Nephilim), due to pride, arrogance, greed for power and selfishness. They use this tactic to be perceived as saviors and gods, and carry on their agenda for global control, through a centralized tyranny of their own, that they try to masquerade as the Council of Star Elders.''

● ''They have encapsulated our home-planet inside a control grid, keeping away the influence of the Star Elders protecting us, through constant warfare, the very backbone of their uncivilization.

● “This is the last opportunity your people can grasp to end the slavery and reestablish the Cosmic Order, before the lower lords apply the next phase of their control agenda, which they are already mirroring to you, and modify once more your genetics by turning your species into biosynthetic cyborgs and artificial entities controlled by their technology.”

● “The situation that your ancestors faced in the downfall of Atlantis is being replayed today, but on a much deeper scale, that may cause unrepairable damages to your genetics, evolution and destiny, if not stopped, and abort the soul evolution cosmic experiment you have been part of, with global destruction and mass extinction level event, as it happened in the days of Atlantis.''

● ''You must develop and adopt ways of ecological lifestyles and self-sustenance that are harmless for your environments and other life forms.”

● “Our total population has been reduced to a few thousands last survivors scattered around this home-planet. To this day, most of us still die to Human hands rather than to natural causes. Since this world has become hostile to us, we have chosen to reproduce as little as possible, for safety.''

NOTE: Twice while trimming down this lengthy message
the above paragraph repeated 24 times on the computer screen.

● ''In the meanwhile, we will keep selecting some of you who can hear our call and come forward as ambassador to our people, to interpret our message for those of your people who are ready to hear it.”

● ''My people, like all sentient beings, can feel the same emotions that your people can feel, but over different reasons. Because we still hear the emotions of other living beings and of Mother Earth, we feel empathy. We can feel the joy of the butterfly in the flower, the pride of the salmon jumping the falls, the confidence of the pack of wolves, the exhaltation of the soaring eagle, the serenity of the oak.''

● ''But we also feel the cry of the ones in pain, dying and suffering from diseases and poisons introduced by your people and imposed on all life forms on this home-planet we were given to share, decimating species and ecosystems at a dramatic extermination rate. We hear the pains and cries when the sounds of your polluting engines tear down the natural harmony of our wilderness, or when your machinery rips apart the sacred grounds, breaks the rock, cuts the wailing trees, pierces or drills the underground. . . . We hear the pain of your own Human people who cry in vain for help, as they die in genocides, suffer or seek refuge from the evils done to them by their own Human brothers.''

● ''Complex mind ideologies backed by sophisticated rhetorics can blind the soul and silence the heart, causing much harm to natural harmony and other beings. The Human People must reconnect through the intelligence of the heart with the wisdom of the Soul, and feel the empathy and compassion for all. They must listen to the voices of the other souls with their heart. If they do, they will like us hear the cries of pain and know it is so unbearable, that all violence and destruction must be stopped at once.''

● ''If you think, this is idealistic and unrealistic, ask yourself how long your uncivilization can still sustain itself with your growing populations. And then remember how long my people has been here watching over our younger brother. We hope to still share this home-planet with you for many aeons to come.''

NOTE:  If you wish to read the entire message, which is more than three times longer than this posting, type “Sasquatch Message for Humanity” in your search bar.

Sunlight was fading rapidly so there was no time for Betty to investigate further until the next morning.  She returned with a tape measure and was awed that the footprint was 16 inches in length.  Then she carefully scanned the area and saw another footprint and then many more going up the mountain.

No footprint was a perfect specimen, but together they revealed that a creature with large feet had bounded up to the top of the mountain.  Below are photos of more footprints Betty found.  The last photo shows a portion of the path the Bigfoot took as he leaped up toward the mountaintop.

Bigfoot home base found in North Carolina
By Mary Joyce, website editor

EDITOR’S NOTE: This is a follow-up to a story we posted about three months ago titled “Valley of Bigfoot and ‘Little Alien Dude.’” If you haven’t read it, you might want to scroll down and read it first. To protect the location of the Bigfoot, we’ve used pseudonyms for the two witnesses.

August 22, 2015 – Nearly three months after three of us from this website first visited the Valley of Bigfoot in the high mountains of Western North Carolina, I returned again.  This time I met with “Samantha,” the owner of the land, and “Jack” who helps with the property. Unlike the first time, the two were no longer filled with fear and Jack no longer was holstering a pistol.

“I don’t think the Bigfoot are coming after anybody really,” he said with new confidence.  “I don’t know what they’re doing or what they want, but as far as coming after somebody, I don’t think so.  I don’t think they’re going to hurt anybody.  They’re just very curious.”

Samantha, who had been the most fearful in the beginning, also had become more accepting of the Bigfoot on her property.

“The Bigfoot activity on the property has really dropped off,” she said.  “As far as I can tell, their exploration of the houses has tapered off but they’re still touching and getting on the vehicles, just not daily like before.”

Jack’s suggestion reveals how much his feelings have changed in three months. He’s even cool with the fact that Bigfoot are now on his land which is about an 8-10 minute drive and several mountain ridges away from Samantha’s property.

“Somehow the Bigfoot at Samantha’s place have communicated with those where I live,” he speculated, “or maybe they’re the same ones who’ve followed me; or maybe they’re some of their family or relations.

“It almost seems like they have underground tunnels that go all the way through this part of the country,” he continued. “I’ve found some awful dark caverns that I have not yet got the nerve to go in and check out.”

When I asked Samantha if she thought Jack’s idea might be possible, she replied, “ABSOLUTELY, there’s no doubt about it.  There also are smaller openings in rocks that look like they might be for ventilation.  We find rocks stacked on top of each other and there will be this huge void in between them.”

“The ones over on Jack’s place seem to be older,” Samantha continued. “They’re much more in control, more subdued and to themselves.  I truly think that is the home base.”

Everything’s bigger at home base

“Everything seems much larger over there,” Samantha continued.  “The rocks are huge. I have large rocks on my land but those on Jack’s land are enormous.  When you see footprints, they’re much larger.  Then there’s the big brown or beige panther.”

“Even the owls are bigger,” Jack added.

“Oh, they’re the largest owls you’ve ever laid eyes on,” Samantha responded.  “They’re gigantic. The big ones are at least 3½ feet tall with an 8-foot wingspan. Last night there were so many of them – five or six owls just flying back and forth.  One was right above us and its eyes were pitch black.”

“I’ve never seen eyes like that,” Jack added.  “I’ve got a real powerful spotlight and I was shining it right in its face and there was no shine, no shimmer, no reflection at all whatsoever.  I’ve never seen anything like that before and I’ve seen a lot of owls.”

“There’s just a different kind of energy over there,” Samantha concluded.

Adventure on way to Bigfoot cave
By Mary Joyce, website editor

With machete in hand to cut a path through an untamed, North Carolina mountaintop forest, “Jack” led me toward a remote area where he’s encountered Bigfoot more than once.   

As we hiked, he told me about his most memorable encounter.  It happened when he was hunting and wasn’t able to get back to his truck before darkness enveloped the mountain. It was then he heard sounds so often associated with Bigfoot:  large branches banging against trees and birdcalls that sounded real yet not quite real.

Next he heard rustling in the forest above and behind him, followed by the sound of a tree cracking -- then KABOOM.  The dead tree shown above came crashing down right behind him.  Jack felt the Bigfoot had pushed it down as a warning to stay out of their territory.

Yet, here we were on a sunny day in late August 2015 invading their space.  The forest was silent, really silent, but as we got closer to their caves there was one solitary pseudo birdcall coming from the ridge above us.  That seemed to be answered by another singular pseudo birdcall that Jack said was coming from the cave area where he was certain the Bigfoot regularly took shelter.  That second birdcall was followed again by complete silence.  Only Jack and I disturbed the stillness as we rustled through the undergrowth.

After hiking a half mile or more from the nearest road, we arrived at the cave area.  Jack pointed toward the biggest cave on the ridge above us.  After I snapped a picture of it, he extended his hand to help me climb closer for a better photo.

Branches across the path to the cave easily could be bumped to the ground perhaps serving as a Bigfoot early warning system when invaders like Jack and me approach.

As for the size of the cave, I would guess the entrance to be about 8x5 feet.  I wasn’t brave enough to explore the cave’s interior but a back wall was not visible from where I took the second photo below.

The tunnel he described was like many found during construction projects at Western Carolina University in Cullowhee, North Carolina.  It too was found in dense, moist red clay.

“I’d say there were over 50 people that actually saw the tunnels,” he continued.  “Me and a friend were fixing to go down into it but we were afraid of what might be in there, and we would have had an extremely hard time getting into it.  We couldn’t have crawled on our knees.  We would have had to get down and just wiggle our way through it. 

“It was a hand-dug tunnel, no question about it,” he emphasized.  “While there was no evidence that any big tools had been used, we did see markings from a smaller finishing tool.  It must have been 1¼ to 1½ inches wide with four to five teeth on the cutting edge.  It apparently was used to smooth out the tunnel walls.”

Then Wayne got lost in his own questions – questions that still hang in the air.

“How did they dig that?  How did they get the dirt out?  Fifty feet back in the tunnel the air isn’t going to be plentiful so when they were digging, how did they get the oxygen back to them?”

Humans today are a hybrid species
By Mary Joyce, website editor

Neanderthals, Denisovans and early modern man have all lived in this cave
in the Altai Mountains of Central Asia.

When we hear reports of human hybrids, people tend to think of extraterrestrials abducting humans and mixing human DNA with theirs. While that may be true, genetic material found in a cave in the Altai Mountains of Central Asia indicates humans have been part of a more natural form of genetic mixing or hybridization.

At least three different hominids – Neanderthals, Denisovans and early modern humans – have lived in this cave beginning about 175,000 years ago.  Cozy intermingling in ancient times is suspected.

Research scientists at ScienceNOW have done DNA sequencing on a tiny finger bone found in the cave which proved to be from a girl who lived at least 50,000 years ago. Surprisingly, she was neither a Neanderthal nor a modern human.  She was a member of a “new” lineage named after the Denisovan cave where she once lived.

The research team cross checked the Denisovan genome with similar sequences from Neanderthals and modern humans from around the world.  They discovered that Denisovan genetic material has contributed three to five percent of the genomes of aboriginal people living in Australia, New Guinea and the Philippines.

Then the research of David Reich, an associate professor of genetics at Harvard, reveals that Neanderthal DNA composes one to four percent of modern human DNA.  Ah, it appears there’s long been DNA mixing or hybridization here on Earth.

Valley of Bigfoot and “Little Alien Dude”
By Mary Joyce, website editor

At the request of the landowner, these photos of the property have been artistically rendered.

“When they were jackhammering into bedrock they hit something hollow,” she explained. “I believe it was a cave because there are so many caves in the forest around the property.  Looking back, I think we damaged their living quarters and that’s when all the Bigfoot activity started.” 

After that happened, the first thing she noticed was an increase in sounds so often associated with Bigfoot.

“Especially around dusk,” she told us, “we would hear a dramatic increase in limbs breaking, knocking sounds, owl sounds and whistling but not like a bird.

“The actual visitations started with large muddy handprints on my Suburban.  They were larger than a basketball player’s hands, but there were other sizes too.  Some were very, very large, but I’ve seen at least three different sizes – like small, medium and large. This went on for about a week. Prints also appeared on two other vehicles and the track hoe.

“At first they were just touching the vehicles, like curious kids,” she continued, “but every time they figured something out, they kicked it up a notch. We speculate that they were watching and learning from us.

“Next we saw evidence they were trying to get inside the vehicles.  There were muddy prints and scratch marks all around the doors.  It looked like they were trying to pry the doors open.  Eventually, they figured out how to use the handles and got inside the Suburban.  Their muddy handprints indicated they were touching everything.  They pulled on things, turned dials and even turned on the ignition. The engine didn’t start but the lights came on.  We’re learning too; now we always lock the vehicles.”

Samantha said that after the Bigfoot thoroughly explored the vehicles, they again kicked it up a notch.  This time they started getting into the smaller house on the property when Samantha and her family were away.

“We found handprints on the outside of the little house for about two or three weeks,” she told us.  “Apparently, they didn’t know how to operate doorknobs at first.   Their muddy prints, scratch marks and kick marks were on the door.  Eventually, they figured out how to use the doorknob and got inside.”

As we walked inside, it was so obvious that the creatures had explored the whole house.  Their dry mud fingerprints, footprints, smear marks and drips were everywhere.  

“They’re always muddy,” she said with disgust, “and they have something that drips off of them that smells gross.”

She told us she once left the clothes dryer running and went into town.  When she returned, muddy fingerprints were all over it.  She speculated they saw the clothes tossing and were trying to understand how that was happening.

We, too, were trying to figure out a mystery. Samantha told us that fresh footprints always revealed large prints with four toes and small prints with three toes.  Up to that point, we’d only seen photos and plaster casts of Bigfoot footprints with five toes.  Later we checked with the “Sasquatch Watch of Virginia” website and found this statement:

“Many of the tracks found in the Eastern or Southern states show three or
four toes instead of the usual five toes of most tracks in the Pacific Northwest.”

When they set up game cameras around the property, they had another surprise. One camera caught another type of creature Samantha calls the “Little Alien Dude.”

“We’ve caught him on the game camera twice,” she said.  “He’s white as white can be and each time he’s taken the same path across the lake.  He’s small; he’s tiny and about two or three foot tall.  He’s a bald white little person with dark oval eyes.  He has some kind of head dress or covering or something on.  It’s transparent but you can see it.  I think he may be the one who leaves the three-toed footprints. When we enlarged the image on my computer, he appeared to be carrying two little babies but they look hairy – hairy little brown babies.”

As we toured the big house, we noticed the living room hadn’t been disturbed very much and that the most interesting developments were happening in the children’s bedrooms.
Judging from the deep claw marks on the bottom edge of one bedroom door, the Bigfoot had trouble opening it.  Apparently they reached through the space beneath the door and tried to pull it open from the hallway.

Beyond the obvious destruction, we felt like juvenile Bigfoot had taken over the children’s bedrooms and turned them into a learning center.  As if to confirm this idea, we noticed drawings on the wall that were beneath the light switches and much too low for a full size Bigfoot to have easily drawn.

The photos below show how Bigfoot “wall art” evolved from Sharpie pen scribbles to drawings and attempts at writing.

What we saw in one of the bathrooms looked like pure preschool curiosity.  The Bigfoot used crayons in the sink, played with the toothpaste and destroyed the toilet.  We were all happy they didn’t know the real purpose of a toilet.

Samantha has had plenty of time to reflect on the Bigfoot invasion of her property.  While it was clear to her that the jackhammering of the dam started it all, she now speculates that her love of rocks might have been a factor too. 

“I was taking a lot of their rocks and now I know they were their rocks; I just know,” she told us. “I just loved the rocks.  They were beautiful.  I was intrigued and fascinated by them.  They were all carved; they’re all worked.  There are a lot of rocks over there that have symbols, no doubt about it.  There’s stuff that is etched into them, especially owls.”

We were able to take a souvenir of the tour back with us -- a clump of tangled Bigfoot hair embedded with forest debris.  Without stretching it out, it is between six and seven inches in length.  It is our hope that DNA testing can be done on it to reveal more about the Bigfoot mystery.

Cosmic trio:  Dolphins, ETs and people
By Mary Joyce, website editor

Joan Ocean has evolved from a non-swimmer in the late 1970s into the world’s most recognized dolphin expert who’s been swimming with dolphins and learning from them ever since.  She’s so well respected that people come from around the globe to attend seminars at her Sky Island Ranch in Hawaii.

Joan’s seminars go way beyond swimming with dolphins and lectures on their extraordinary abilities.  There also are group meditations which, like smoke signals on a sea of blue, appear to attract extraterrestrials. At one time or another, she and others at the ranch have been contacted by a variety of extraterrestrials including the Arcturians, Andromedans, Sirians and Pleiadians.

(L) Hawaii is in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and appears to be a perfect rendezvous location for dolphins, ETs and people.

During one seminar meditation, Joan recalls, “The Andromedans showed up and surrounded our group.  Now those who were clairvoyant could see them very clearly and a lot of us drew pictures of what they looked like and we all saw them in the same way.

Early on the dolphins telepathically told Joan there are underwater vehicles in the oceans of the world and that they are in contact with them.  She adds that many people also have witnessed this.

“The dolphins have confirmed that they are multidimensional and therefore in contact with our Star relatives.  As ocean beings they have seen and interacted with underwater spacecraft.  These ships can come out of the water or be under water and they travel all around the globe,” Joan says.  “These are very loving, very caring, altruistic star beings, ocean beings, extraterrestrials.”

“The dolphins have said they actually go inside the ships, that there is a holding room that is like a big pool.”  There are drawings of this on Joan’s website www.etfriends.com.

“They swim into it and while remaining in their physical bodies, they’re sending information using their SONAR to the sensors and receivers in the extraterrestrial ships.

 “Sometimes we see an entirely new group of dolphins.  Now I’ve been swimming with the same dolphins here for years and I know many, many of them by their markings. Then every so often we’ll come upon a pod that is completely clean, has no marks at all.  It’s like they’re brand-new dolphins, but they’re adults and children and entire families and we’ll look at each other – all of us people, swimmers – and say ‘Where did they come from?’  So we feel like they’re sometimes switching out other dolphins.  New ones are coming to visit and perhaps going back on the ships.”

“One day we were in the water and there was this huge plasma ship underwater.  It was a great big pulsing vehicle about as big as a football field.  So at first, I thought, ‘Well, maybe it’s just algae bloom.’  Right away your rational mind clicks in and you want to describe it, explain it in some rational way, but it was moving around.  You could tell it had direction and that it was being moved around in the ocean with intention.”

(L) Photo of plasma UFO over Germany in 2012

“When the dolphins swam inside it, we couldn’t hear them anymore, and then we dove into it or swam into it and we could hear the dolphins inside but you couldn’t hear them when we came outside. 

“When the plasma ship came up really close to the surface of the water and I was in the plasma ship, I lifted my head up, out of the water, and when looking down at the rest of my body, I couldn’t see it.  It was in the plasma ship and had disappeared.  I was actually experiencing being in two different dimensions at the same time.

“While swimming inside the ship, it was totally peaceful.  The frequency in there was blissful.  You just wanted to stay in there as long as you could.”

To learn more about Joan’s experiences and her Sky Island Ranch, go to her website www.joanocean.com.  To learn about her upcoming seminars in July and August 2015, go to http://www.joanocean.com/Seminars.html#sasq.

It’s worth noting that two years ago Joan provided us with our best Bigfoot or Sasquatch story to date.  CLICK HERE to read “Sasquatch befriend dolphin expert.”

Man meets giant on North Carolina mountaintop
By Mary Joyce, website editor

EDITORIAL COMMENT:  This witness report reads like science fiction, so much so that I met with three knowledgeable Cherokees, including their most revered elder, before deciding to post it.  Some of what I learned from them is included at this end of this story.

Since childhood, Mark’s nudges seem to always prove correct; so he even follows those that most people would ignore. For example, one day in February 2015, he felt strongly directed to hike a certain high mountain in South Jackson County, North Carolina.  It wasn’t a day for hiking; a cold winter wind was blowing and the mountain was several hours drive from his home, yet Mark went.

Upon arrival at the empty trailhead parking area, the man who’d been raised as a Mennonite asked, “Am I really supposed to do this, Lord?”  He heard the answer in his mind, “Yes, son, start walking up the path.”

That’s when Mark’s mindboggling story really began.

“I wasn’t more than 100 yards up the trail,” he says, “and I saw two walking sticks on the ground, so I picked them up and proceeded up the mountain.  It took me an hour to reach the summit and then I sat down on a rock to enjoy the panoramic view.

“Out of nowhere, a beautiful male voice behind me said, ‘Are you him?’  I turned and didn’t see anybody.  “For some reason I said, ‘Yes, I’m him.  My name is Mark.’  He asked me my code name and I unexpectedly had an answer. The voice replied, ‘You are the one.  I’ve been waiting here for days, and days and days.  That’s all I do is wait.  I walk and protect, walk and protect, walk and protect.’

“I replied,‘Well, I’m sorry.  I didn’t get the message to come here until recently, but I came even in this terrible weather.’The voice said,‘Yes, it gets blustery up here but this was meant to be so nobody else would be around us when I talk to you.
 
“Then I had to ask,‘What are you protecting?’He answered, ‘I Protect God’s people who come here from harm, accident and injury while climbing.’

“Suddenly, he was beside me on the rock asking me questions about the Cherokee nation, and I had to answer correctly,” Mark says.  “Some were very easy questions and some were sticklers because he had to know I wasn’t false.  After the questions, he said, ‘You’re righteous.  Come with me.’

“That’s when he materialized right in front of me,” Mark says.  “I saw him from the back.  He was 10-12 feet tall. I thought ‘Whoa, this is a giant!’  And he started leading the way. 

“As I followed him, suddenly his footprints appeared in the granite.  I just stopped, stunned. The giant got about 15-20 yards ahead before he turned around to look for me.  That’s when I got my first real look at him.  He was grotesque.  His face looked like an American Indian but it was distorted. He had one eye, like a Cyclops, and it was off center to his left. Yet, I could see through his monster face and what I saw was a lovely and righteous face.

“He wore a loin cloth made of thick leather and a long heavy leather wrap.  He had huge hands with six fingers and feet with six toes.  He had claws on his feet.  Remarkably, he seemed well-kept for someone living in the wild.”

Eventually, Mark got beyond his shock and awe and he and the giant Cyclops sat down and talked.  From then on, he communicated with Mark telepathically.

“He told me his name,” Mark says.  “It was his Indian name but I can’t pronounce it.
“He said, “I understand you need a place to stay.  This is my land.  God gave me this land and I’ve had it for thousands of years.  There haven’t been many who’ve been allowed to stay on my land though I allow many people to pass through here.  Millions of people have been here and they’ve never discovered my residence so we have the entrance covered up pretty well.’

“After that, my new friend talked only about preparing his residence for me and others as a place of survival.  He said, ‘You get the things you feel you need and if you don’t have something you need, I will provide.’

“He added that unless I get survival stuff into his residence, we would have a more difficult time surviving.  Ominously, he added that I would only have 24 hours to get there after I’m told to go to there.  He said there would be road blocks after that and I would have to get out of my vehicle and leave 80% of my survival stuff behind and hike to his residence.  He said I later would be shown the entrance to his residence in a vision.

“At that point he said he heard people about a mile away coming up the logging road.  I couldn’t hear a thing but he insisted it was time to go.  I said, ‘But why?  There are so many questions I have.’  He said, ‘Later,’ and then poof he disappeared right before my eyes.”

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According to the Cherokee, there is a race of immortals or eternal ones called the Nunne-hi. Their homes are underground and well hidden near mountain balds or summits. They are invisible unless they want to be seen.  When they choose to materialize, it’s most often in the form of the Cherokee, but they also can appear as giants, little people, animals and even tiny butterflies. They are said to be friendly and are known for helping lost or injured wanders.

With Mark’s story and the above Cherokee description of the Nunne-hi in mind, look for similarities in the following story of the Nunne-hi helping the Cherokee in 1838.  That was the year the U.S. government forced the entire tribe to leave their mountain homeland for the flat lands of Oklahoma – a grim piece of history known as The Trail of Tears.

According to the story, the Nunne-hi appeared at a Cherokee village and told the people a great catastrophe was about to happen; it would be worse than anything they’d ever experienced.  They directed the villagers to pack their belongings and be prepared to leave in seven days.

When the Nunne-hi returned seven days later, they led the Cherokees deep into the mountains and finally stopped before a large stone.  When the stone was rolled away, a secret entrance into the mountain was revealed.  Inside was the most beautiful place the Cherokee had ever seen.  Many families rushed inside the mountain and never looked back.

Others refused to enter and chose to stay outside and face whatever was about to happen.  The people who remained outside were later forced to leave their homes and resettle in Oklahoma.  Those who chose to live with the Nunne-hi escaped the Trail of Tears and became the progenitors of the Eastern Band of the Cherokee Indians in the Southern Appalachian Mountains.

One final note, the Cherokee elder told me he has heard spirit voices when there was no person visible within hearing range.  He told me that thousands of years ago giants with six fingers and six toes lived in the Southern Appalachian Mountains.  He told me he believes Mark’s story but it’s the first time he’s heard of a Nunne-hi appearing as a Cyclops.

These photos are from a YouTube video that shows four Bigfoot stalking bison at Yellowstone National Park in the snow and cold of winter.  The first photo shows the bison just before the Bigfoot appear from behind the trees.  The other three photos reveal glimpses of the quartet of Bigfoot.  Much more can be seen on the video.

A man with the moniker ThinkerThunker posted the video on January 30, 2015.  He is known for his technical expertise in analyzing Bigfoot videos to see if they are genuine. He’s convinced this one, which was recorded by Mary Greeley, is real and gives multiple reasons for his conclusion.

CLICK HERE to watch the
11:07 minute video.

EDITOR’S NOTE: It’s pointed out in the video that the last Bigfoot is taller than the others. We noticed more than that when we replayed sections of the video.  It looked like each Bigfoot was a different height. This might indicate the four Bigfoot are actually a family.
We arrived at this idea because of our interview with a mountain man who has Bigfoot neighbors. He said the female always crosses an open area first, then the two young ones and finally the male.  His story is posted in the 2013 archives of this section.  It’s titled “My Sasquatch neighbors – Fred and family.”

Pixie-size humanoid caught on video
By Mary Joyce, website editor

When we first saw the above photo of a tiny creature running through someone’s home in Argentina, we didn’t take it seriously.  It looked like a toy in another Internet hoax.  Then on September 17, 2014, John Warnhoff sent us a link to a video from which this photo must
have been taken.  Suddenly the tiny creature couldn’t so easily be dismissed as a hoax.

Not only did the “toy” run in a very human
way, but it looked similar to a tiny six-inch humanlike skeleton that was found in the Atacama Desert of Chile. 

We first posted a story about that desert
find on October 18, 2012 after Dr. Steven
Greer made it public and was about to
embark on an effort to test its DNA.  That posting is in the 2012 archives of this
section of the website.

We also found it significant that the video
of the tiny creature was taped in January 2011.  That was before Dr. Greer went
public about the tiny skeleton from Chile
and before Internet hoaxers would have
likely known about it.

Another thing worth noting is that the little running creature and the tiny skeleton Dr. Greer made famous were both from South America – Chile and Argentina.

CLICK HERE to see the 54 second video. Notice the sound interference.

Russian farmer records Bigfoot “talking”

Игорь Бурцев: впервые на территории бывшего СССР ...
 

If you use Google Chrome for your search, a translation option will appear in the upper right corner.

If you don’t have Google Chrome, below is a translation of the testimony of the man who recorded the Bigfoot vocalizations. He is a Russian who lives on a secluded farm in rural Kazakhstan about 18 miles from the nearest town.  He reported his Bigfoot experiences in December 2013.

Both the recording and the translation of the witness testimony are worth contemplating.  Regretfully, the punctuation and pronoun confusion in the computer translation make the testimony a bit hard to read. The Bigfoot drawing is from the Russian website.

Height exactly three meters – a giant.  Hands feet long, pointed head, neck seems to be no, broad shoulders, big eyebrows, big jaw.  His hair longer, like the mane behind her stomach a little, walking legs bent, runs faster than my horse, I was convinced.  Color it black with white spots on the chest, bearded.

Sometimes rests hand side.  Often comes at night, know it when he slams close, it seems to me, palms, and publishes a guttural sound – Yeah, it’s a monster! But, you know, it seems we are getting used to each other.

Previously, my grandfather told me about KCN-Kiik, but I did not believe, but once the ball sheep, I saw him.  At first I did not understand it.  I thought a bull, but the dog began to run, and I realized that he was standing on two legs.

It felt creepy.  Wanted to run out of fear, but his legs would not obey.  I wanted to cry.  He remembered his grandfather said see it, do not be afraid and I did not run.  He stood for ten minutes then disappeared into the undergrowth.  This was the first meeting.

Later I found such a place, though large holes inside the stacked hay, covered with branches.  I think it KCN-Kiik house.  Once when he was near the hole, he threw a stick in my direction because of the thickets.  I pricked up his ears, took his gun, but did not dare shoot.  Painfully, he looks like a man.

I talk to him.  In response get guffaw, not like the laughter, sometimes whistle.  Tried to take it on your mobile and all I cannot get away either, dull or mobile buggy.  Since then, I fertilize it, leave the bread and other products on an old fallen tree.

Islam (name of farmer) has sent an image from the Internet, similar to Brown.  Interestingly, cooked meat does not touch and taketh bread, apples, cabbage.

I’m not about the next expert, but they remain, and quite large.

Find summer construction of sticks and pieces of trunks and branches just above the hill.  Some creases on the big tree.  Summer somehow twice faced Burym.  It is not like black, shorter, lower jaw – much stretched forward, frontal bone acts, face bright.

Currently sitting on the roof sheep yards, hence clearly visible edge of a forest, hear the sound of the slope as interesting beeps, so he’s around.  Now come the sounds – do not know how to say something like a knock on the trunks of trees, and here and claps.  Sheep yards from prior forest about 100 meters, the silence, only hear it.  The dog fuss, is not alone, just in case I grabbed the gun.  It gives courage.

Ksy-Kiik.  From the Internet.  Hear the crunch of twigs, seem to think he’s near the feeders.  Though the moon, but a dark, ragged clouds appeared from somewhere, a little hazy.

Incredible!  Igor Dmitrievich*, he responded to my whistle whistle!  Beautiful singing, responding to my pops, grunts.  It’s a pity you do not have here, the state of inexplicable little head began to ache, and feeling now as goose head.  I even scratched his head.

But laughter and rude, Igor Dmitrievich, it seems to me, do not know, we made friends with him.  Sounds of silence. . . branches already up the hill.  I do not know, maybe he goes.  Tomorrow will come out of each city.  We want him to go on the trail to establish his whereabouts.  Silence does not respond to the whistle, no cotton, I think, is gone.
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