Saturday, October 26, 2013

Ghost Encounters: Ghastly Coldness

I’ll never forget the first time I experienced that sudden, unnatural coldness that’s described so often in ghost stories. I don’t profess to understand why these sudden drops in temperature happen, but I can tell you that they really do occur.

During my college years, I witnessed some incredible haunting phenomena in a friend’s house. I saw and heard things I hadn’t thought possible—such as rapping on the (second-story) walls, objects moving by themselves, a stereo turning on and off when no one was near it, and more. My friend’s bedroom was the place where most of the disturbances occurred.

For some reason, I went into the room alone one day, something I didn’t usually do. Almost immediately, an eerie, instantaneous chill settled on my clothes and skin; I had never felt anything like it. It was like being chilled by a sudden, frigid blast of air, but there was no blast. Then, before I could even think, a wordless terror surged up; the sour taste of bile shot up into my throat, and I had to get out of there. I remember gulping down ginger ale afterward, trying to kill the awful taste, as I struggled to unparalyze my mind and figure out what had happened.

I hadn’t seen or heard anything bizarre this time; that eerie cold was the only thing. But I realized that a part of me much deeper than the conscious part had reacted to that cold with a kind of primal terror—as if, perhaps, I was engaging with the unseen presence in the room on a level of consciousness primarily hidden to me. A rather chilling idea.

You might be wondering if I ever went back into the room after that. In fact, I did, a number of times. And the manifestations would actually escalate over the next year and a half. Why did I keep going back? As terrified as I was, I felt totally fascinated by what was happening in that house.

I had always been a staunch pragmatist who didn’t believe in anything intangible. But now I was witnessing so many strange things that hinted at other levels of reality and consciousness, other forms of existence. I just had to experience as much as I could. Even after the house was sold, and I ended my association with the friend who had lived there, I had to continue exploring, seeking experiences, and delving into the mysteries of the paranormal. Hauntings, psychic phenomena, astral projection, spiritual healing, reincarnation, Wicca—I had to learn about them all.

I’ve come to believe that some of the deepest mysteries really do exist side-by-side with our ordinary world—and that everyday reality is just the merest sliver of what our incredible, multidimensional Universe holds. Those of us who seek to explore these things will certainly experience the extraordinary. I know, because it's happened to me.

What do you think?

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Paranormal Witness: Trumbull County UFO

Enjoy the Paranormal Day Party!
May 3, 2016 

I saw an intriguing account on “Paranormal Witness” called Trumbull County UFO—the story of a mass UFO sighting involving both private citizens and police personnel from multiple jurisdictions. I’m always especially interested in UFO sightings reported by police; police officers are trained observers, after all. And in my mind, the police are less likely to perpetrate a hoax. When multiple law enforcement personnel are involved, that really gets my attention.
         This particular story is fascinating, too, because it includes many of the actual communications from that night, retrieved from the Police Archive. It was amazing to hear the reactions of these seasoned, no-nonsense officers as they began to realize they were dealing with something they couldn’t explain.
         The Trumbull County incident took place in Ohio on December 14, 1994. It all began when a call came in to Dispatcher Roy Anne Rudolph of the Liberty Township Police Department. A man reported seeing some type of aircraft angling downward in the sky, with flames trailing from behind. Roy Anne’s first thought was that this could be a plane in distress. But other calls soon followed, with citizens reporting lights in the sky that didn’t appear to be any kind of plane—they hovered without noise, were strangely colored, and one of the callers again saw fire coming out the back. A call even came in from the media, who had received a report of their own.
         In the actual conversation between Roy Anne and the media, she could be heard making jokes, trying to laugh off the sightings with wry good nature. But because of the number of calls, she finally decided to ask an officer to investigate. She expected that he would probably go there and find nothing, laying the matter to rest. Still, she didn’t want to send a message about a possible UFO over the radio, so she used her own phone to call Sergeant Toby Meloro. He went to the site to investigate.
         As Meloro approached the area, a man, obviously frightened, flagged him down, insisting he had seen “a huge light in the sky” over his house. Meloro drove on a little further, and to his amazement, he did see a bright light, a red pulsating light, and a large, indeterminate object. “Maybe it’s a UFO,” he said over the radio to dispatcher Roy Anne, who listened in disbelief—and then sheepishly called the nearby airbase to check on the sightings. She was told they were seeing nothing on radar within a “60-mile diameter of Youngstown—nothing out there.” Meloro, still onsite, drove on a little further toward the bright light. And then his car just stopped; he couldn’t restart it. His portable radio went dead as well. Now he was alone and cut off from communication with Liberty.
         While Roy Anne tried unsuccessfully to reach Meloro, his disabled police car—with him still inside—was hit by “a huge light”. He climbed out with his hand on his pistol. He could see, hovering above the tree line on a double, wooded lot, a huge object enveloped in blinding light. “The light was so intense that I had to shield my eyes,” he said. “It was almost like looking at the sun.” The object was about the size of a football field, and there seemed to be a “structure there”, but he couldn’t distinguish what. The object made no sound as it hovered. And then it began to move off. Now Meloro’s car restarted, and he heard the radio come back on. Finally in contact with Roy Anne again, he said he needed a few minutes to gather his thoughts. And he sat, trying to make sense of what he had just seen.
         He didn’t want to make a report about seeing a UFO; “they’ll think I’m crazy." So he told Roy Anne over the phone, not the radio. And then the other reports flooded in. Hubbard and Hartford Townships called in. “Every agency in the county’s got a visual on it, that I can hear,” someone reported. “Multiple departments have sightings,” another voice said. Officers in various locations could be heard pursuing the object, trying to catch up to it. Even “sergeants and seasoned veterans” were excited, Roy Anne said. Toby Meloro, still onsite in his car, was hearing all this. So, with police lights blazing and sirens screaming, he took off after the object.
         One officer in Brookfield climbed up an old radio tower to observe the strange sight in the sky. There were “four discernible colors,” he said: red, yellow, green, and blue. “Please be a plane, please. I ain’t ready for this,” he said.
         At Toby Meloro’s request, Roy Anne called the airbase a second time, reporting multiple sightings; again she was told they were seeing nothing on radar. By this time, she wanted to see the strange object for herself. One of the officers at Liberty, going against policy, did take her out to the site. Gaping at the strange object through a set of binoculars, Roy Anne saw “something hanging from the bottom, with a red light on it.” The object was “just still”, and she wondered, “Why am I not hearing it?” Then it just shot away, still without sound.
         Sergeant Meloro, meanwhile, had continued to chase the object in his police car. But he never did catch up to it. He felt angry, he said, because he really wanted to catch it and see what it was. The strange events of this night would leave a lasting impression on him—and on Roy Anne Rudolph as well.
         “I get teased endlessly,” she said in the Paranormal Witness account. “Other officers in this get teased endlessly.” She wanted to believe that what she saw was related to the airbase. “But it was like nothing I’d ever seen or experienced.”
         “Everybody denied knowing or seeing anything,” Toby Meloro said. “But I felt there was nothing wrong with what happened. This was something unexplained that happened in the town I live in.” He had never believed in UFO’s, but he felt unquestionably certain that what he saw that night wasn’t any kind of familiar object in the sky. He did contact NASA and the military after the incident, but they claimed to have no knowledge of it. The Trumbull County sightings still remain unexplained.
         An intriguing story. I’ve never sighted a UFO myself, and I’m not convinced about extraterrestrials. But: I’ve heard a couple of personal accounts that really caught my attention. Two people who didn’t even know each other told me eerily similar stories about a strange, silent object hovering above the trees near their homes—in two different states. And I’ve heard other stories, like the one from Trumbull County, that seem to have a strong validity to them. My feeling is that something outside the ordinary really is happening in some of these cases; I think these people really are seeing something that is beyond our familiar reality. The Universe is such a vast place—filled, some say, with a multitude of realities. Who’s to say that these strange sights in the sky aren’t sometimes a glimpse of a different reality that has somehow intersected with ours?
       What do you think?

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

"Celebrity Ghost Stories": Dee Wallace and Della Reese

Enjoy the Paranormal Day Party!
May 3, 2016 

        As always, I’ve been browsing the paranormal shows on TV, in search of true-life ghost encounters that seem substantial and honest. I recently saw two accounts on “Celebrity Ghost Stories” that really caught my attention: the stories of Dee Wallace and Della Reese. As I watched their stories—which they recounted with such honesty and emotion—I was reminded that, in moments of need, a strong bond of love between people really can reach across the boundary between life and death.
         Actress Dee Wallace, who has been in 75 movies (including “The Howling” and “E. T.”), told of a paranormal experience involving her father. Growing up in Kansas City, Kansas in a “financially challenged” family, Dee Wallace had a deep, loving bond with her father. He would call her “button nose” and “my bright light”, and they shared moments of incredible closeness. But there was also a painful side to their relationship; he was an alcoholic who was never quite able to recover, and she never knew when he was going to be drunk. He had served in the Red Cross during World War II, and had witnessed a great deal of tragedy; according to her mother, he was never the same after that.
         When Dee was a teenager, her mother finally separated from her father, and she took Dee to visit him on Christmas Eve. Dee described how he seemed so embarrassed during that visit. And then, that February, she got the news: her father had committed suicide. He had shot himself in the head.
         That night, grieving alone in her room, she blamed herself for not doing more to help her father. “Maybe if I had loved him just a little bit more …” Later, while she was lying in bed, she was startled by a bright light that appeared in her mirror. Eventually it moved out of the mirror and “hovered into the middle of the room”. And she heard her father’s voice: “Hi, button nose. It’s daddy.”
         He told her he knew she would be blaming herself—and he reassured her that his death was not her fault. Then he told her he loved her. She was profoundly moved by his words of comfort; she thanked him, and told him she loved him, too. Then the bright light moved back into the mirror and faded away. Years later, Dee Wallace still thought of this visit as a very special gift from her father. And she felt “forever grateful that this last moment with him was with his light, not his darkness.”
         Singer and actress Della Reese described her own true-life encounter with a parent who had died—her mother. The “Touched By An Angel” star told the story of a house she once bought, a house with a swimming pool where her daughter could play. About a month after they moved in, the two of them were enjoying the pool together. The air was cold, and Della told her daughter to stay in the pool while she went inside to get some towels. Feeling chilled herself, Della dashed toward the patio doors leading into the house—not realizing that her daughter had closed the doors. Della crashed through the glass, and fell into the jagged pieces that had showered onto the floor.
         Terrified and bleeding, Della couldn’t get her footing on the bloody glass, and she cut herself even more as she tried to struggle up onto her feet. Her daughter ran to get their neighbor, a doctor. Terrified that she would bleed to death before help could come, Della prayed for someone to help her. And then she felt strong arms slowly pulling her upright; she got onto her feet and went to one of the patio chairs, sinking into it. A familiar fragrance came to her—cold cream and vanilla, her mother’s scent—even though her mother had been dead for ten years. Then Della heard her mother’s voice gently telling her that she was going to be okay.
         Della’s neighbor did arrive, and he summoned an ambulance that took her to the hospital. As she lay on a gurney with two doctors standing over her, she heard one of them say that he wasn’t sure they could get blood into her quickly enough to save her. Again, she felt terrified she would die—and again the scent and the comforting presence of her mother came, telling her she would be okay. Her mother stayed with her until after the blood transfusions began. And—in spite of having lost 7 pints of blood, and needing 1,000 stitches to close her wounds—Della Reese did survive. She had no doubt it was the presence of her mother that had saved her.
         Two amazing stories. And I’ve heard similar ones from people who were visited by a deceased loved one in a moment of crisis. I think all of these stories serve to demonstrate the power of love between people: a power that can reach out, even across the boundary between life and death, to bring comfort when it’s needed. Just one more of the wondrous aspects of our existence in this remarkable Universe.


Ann Young
Author—Fantasy, Mysticism, Paranormal Fiction … and Fact