UFO Sighting in Albuquerque, New Mexico on August 29th 2014 - Albuquerque bright starlike light moving from N -S flare of white light then gone

I took out the trash at 0400 and saw a meteor (Perseids) and decided to stay for more. I was in NE Albuquerque, NM, looking up facing NE. I saw a bright white star just above me. At first I thought it was a plane, but it was too high and did not have the flashing colored lights on the bottom. It was moving at a steady pace. It then flashed a brighter white, a pure white. The flash made it seem two to three times bigger than it was. It continued South for a few seconds then disappeared into a darker section of sky. I was excited and frightened at the same time, frozen. I wanted to stay out and search for it, but felt that I should go inside. Once inside, I felt anxious and scared. I looked at the clock and it was 0406.

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Dulce, New Mexico and the underground base....the bottom line

This is the bottom line when it comes to Dulce, New Mexico.

I have yet to see any single solid, tangible, physical as well as irrefutable documentary evidence whatsoever that there is a physical underground base in Dulce, New Mexico or anywhere near Dulce, New Mexico.
Of course, this does not mean that the base does not exist. Anything is possible.

It appears to me that there are many circumstantial evidences that seem to point out that there COULD be "something" there. What that "something" is I still haven't come to any conclusion.

I have visited Dulce many many times and spoken to many residents there, since March of 1990.

In 2009, I even held the one and only public conference in Dulce, New Mexico that dealt with this topic. Many local residents attended the conference, including some former law enforcement officials there. But the results were inconclusive.

After I moved here to New Mexico from Los Angeles in 2008, I have personally come to know (the late) Gabe Valdez, New Mexico State Patrol officer in charge of the Dulce area for many years. He had investigated hundreds of strange cattle mutilations in that region that started in the mid 1970s.

See the YouTube Video - www.youtube.com/watch?v=536Pgl7ivY0

He confided to me that he believed that there is an underground base there. But he said that the base had nothing to do with Aliens. Unfortunately, Gabe took all his secret knowledge about the base with him when he suddenly passed away in 2011.

I have also come to know Edmund Gomez, one of the sons of the famous Gomez ranch of Dulce, New Mexico. He also told me that he believed that there is a base there but it is not an Alien base but a government base of some kind.

So why do I keep investigating the rumors about the alleged Dulce base?

Well, it's because IF it exists, it involves our hard-earned tax dollars. And we need to know what our hard-earned tax dollars are going into, especially if it involves nefarious projects hidden to the public, whether it be some kind of military biological warfare research or genetic experiments or even a cover-up of dumping of toxic waste materials in the nearby areas.

In December of 1967, the U.S. government exploded an atomic device underground, 22 miles southwest of Dulce, right next to the Jicarilla Apache reservation, under the name of Project Gasbuggy.

Was there any leakage of radiation thereafter?
Did it affect some animals in that area, such as cattle?
Did it affect some humans in that region?
Is this the reason why the Dulce area still has a high rate of cancer, as well as a high rate of infertility?

There things concern me deeply.

from Norio Hayakawa at the Civilian Intelligence Central.

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UFO Sighting in Aztec, New Mexico on August 12th 2012 - 3 Bright objects SW of Aztec N.M.

2200hrs myself,wife,daughter and here friend spotted three bright objects to the SW of our home. When first sighted the objects were spotted by my self and pointed out all involved. We watched for 15 - 20 min. During that time we used Bino's and Iphone's w/ Skyview app, plus my star "whiz" wheel. All in the group were slightly excited and interested. At 1st I thought it was 3 stars awfully close, But after watching for 5 min. they elevated 15 degrees. Much faster than earths rotation. After 3 to 4 more mins.the object farthest to south changed its direction to due south while 2 of the objects on the northern end of the formation stay on a course of SW. We lost sight of the objects after 5 more mins.

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Bright Ufo over near Popocateptl Volcano Mexico

Very bright Ufo spotted over Popocateptl Volcano in Mexico on 19 11 2011:
Over the years there has been numerous reports showing ufo sightings over volcanoes for some unknown reason.

Posters comments:
This luminous object 19/11/2011 on volcanoes and toured the north-west of the metropolitan area, a bank of clouds that were on the horizon, assess this phenomenon is a myth or a reality.

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Strange bright ufo craft Tijuana Mexico

It may be a plane circling but the poster reminds us that this object havering for a long time over of Tijuana near the airport, the day Tijuana, San Diego and other cities suffered the outage
posted by realufos at 9:45 AM on Sep 11, 2011

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UFO over Aztec, New Mexico 2011

What really was this object spotted over Aztec, New Mexico, September 8, 2011 ?
posted by realufos at 11:31 PM on Sep 12, 2011

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Aliens Ate My Motorcycle: : Things to Do in New Mexico When You're UFOing

You could say I've been into the "UFO scene" since my fourth grade teacher Mrs. Madugle read to us kids on a daily basis from Truman Bethurum's "Aboard a Flying Saucer, " a cult classic in the "contactee" literature of the 1950s. It left one of those indelible impressions spinning in my head.

Now here I was, years later, riding my motorcycle from L.A. to Roswell, New Mexico, a vortex of interest for UFO buffs, the place where in early July 1947 a flying saucer allegedly crashed and its occupants recovered, as the story goes. Of mythic proportions, the enigma of Roswell is still a hotbed of controversy half a century later thanks to official obfuscation, as in "cover-up" and the Freedom of Information Act by which researchers have unearthed incriminating documentation.

You could say Roswell is the Plymouth Rock for UFO researchers although most of us Saucerheads are not UFO-nuts. We're your average motorcycle riding, freelance article writing, advanced degree holding traveler who'd rather spend timing delving into paranormal mysteries than the souvenir shops in Disneyland. We've got our own Tomorrowland to explore where the stakes are cosmic and oftimes comic. But that's the nature of the universe, a balance of the wild and wacky, the weak and the strong forces that glue all the quanta together.

As I zipped up my armor-enhanced riding jacket and donned my full-face helmet, I was actually more concerned that the forces holding together my 20-year old German motorcycle would prevail. First gear was popping out and puffs of gray smoke from the left cylinder exhaust meant ring job, but the trusty old BMW R100/7 had gone150, 000 miles so what was a couple thousand more in the face of light years of adventure lurking around the next hairpin curve.

To cut to the chase, let's just chalk up the intervening space between L.A. and my intermediate stop in Santa Fe as a missing time experience, a lot of boring freeway pavement during which one could meld the mindset for the project at hand. Since I had only a short timeframe for this adventure, I took the semi-direct route from L.A. first to Santa Fe, about 860 miles from L.A., then on to Roswell, about 200 miles south. If you want to skip Santa Fe altogether and do the straight 970 miles from L.A., you just get onto the 1-10 East and keep going for 674.90 miles, connect to the US-70E which becomes the US-285 S. A left on the NM-2, another left on NM-2 and you're there. Of course you might want to stop and smell the cactus now and then.

Without any mechanical mishaps or speeding tickets, I and my trusty Beemer arrived in Santa Fe a.k.a. the "City of the Holy Faith." Founded in 1607 and boasting 200 art galleries and five museums the town is a sandstone, pinion tree and cactus clad nexus co-constructed by three cultures: Native Americans who got there first, the Spanish who arrived later and lastly the Anglos who ended up owning the place. My first impression was that Santa Fe was designed by Barney Rubble thanks to the ground hugging houses with their rounded asymmetrical handmolded look. Everything is rendered in the hues of the surrounding desert... breccia browns, gecko grays, tumbleweed tans... a whole city muted to eco-friendly, zero-scape invisibility. What keeps it on the map are supernovae of intense color peaking through the adobe cloaking device. They can be seen in the historic plaza district, specifically the shopping stalls situated under the portico of the Palace of the Governors where the local Indians gather to sell their brilliantly polished silver jewelry and rainbow woven tapestries and clothing. In addition, huge strands of dried red chilies like mummified kelp forests hang everywhere. Santa Fe's shamanistic talismans, they weave a spicy spell since everything you order to eat seems to come with chili salsa.

I felt a grumbling and it wasn't coming from any secret underground U.S. Air Force/Alien installation although one is alleged to exist in the area. I was hungry and something brought me to the massive hand carved wooden doors of the Inn of the Anasazi (113 Washington Ave., 505-988-3030). The Inn's 59 rooms feature gaslit fireplaces, four-poster beds, Indian artwork, even organic toiletries created locally with native cedar extract. Artists, historians and archaeologists host fireside chats in the Inn's living room. Call it a microcosm of the best Sante Fe has to offer under one vigas and latillas constructed roof. The Inn was named after the Native American people who had built a flourishing culture on the nearby cliffs of Chaco Canyon then suddenly disappeared without a trace six hundred years ago. Yes, petroglyphs and cave drawings in the area do depict strange creatures with helmet-like headgear. Alien UFOnauts or bikers? Science had no answers, but the hotel's excellent restaurant did... their specialty lamb prepared by Chef Randall Warder and augmented by a stellar wine list.

To burn off some of the calories I signed up for a little excursion I learned about from the plethora of brochures found at the hotel. (Brochures and checking out the local phone book Yellow Pages is often my first reconnaissance maneuver when entering uncharted territory.) No tours to UFO landing sites but I did find something called "Aspook About Ghosts " Close enough since some investigators see a link between etheric and inter-dimensional warps and UFOs. What the heck, after a big dinner I needed a walk.

For a few bucks the tour organizers promised "a haunting experience into Sante Fe's misty past... life (and death) among the coyotes, witches, ghosts, and the not quite dead." Conducted by Santa Fe ghost guide Peter Sinclaire (505-988-2774), I and my fellow spook seekers met at the palatial Eldorado Hotel at the intersection of San Francisco and Sandoval for a two hour bipedal exploration of Santa Fe's haunted places. It's a great way to see Sante Fe, kind of Ghost Busters Meets the Travel Channel.

Santa Fe is also into digging up the bones of the past, and so am I. But I like to look in fossil and mineral stores for UFO related items. You never know when a piece of the Roswell crash will show up, right? No saucer debris, but there was a great deal on dinosaur egg shells at the Charlie "Have Rocks Will Travel" Snell shop located at 1110 Calle La Resolana.

Before I spent all my money on eggs I couldn't eat, I threw my pack back on my bike, and pointed its headlight toward Roswell about 175 miles south of Sante Fe. State Road 285 is a perfect place to get abducted. It's virtually devoid of traffic with nothing but scrub brush and wide-open nothingness for hundreds of miles in all directions. Better to ride it at night if you want a close encounter of the fourth kind, but better to do it in the daylight if you'd rather not run into the pronghorn antelope you see everywhere. Antelope and motorcycles don't blend well.

I nailed the throttle and blasted back down 285, and lo' and behold soon found myself entering the city limits of Roswell. It came in the form of a giant trampoline painted with the face of an Alien Gray... big head, bigger eyes... plastered on the front of a godawful big Wal-Mart department store. Inside my head, something whispered that UFO's had been commercialized. It was no big secret that Roswell was on the international map because of the 1947 incident and the town's subsequent total embrace of the whole idea. If there is such a place that deserves the title "UFOville" then it's Roswell. From Wal-Mart to the Arby's sandwich drive-through to the International UFO Museum and Research Institute, Roswell was 100% Flying Saucer Central. I loved the place at first sight.

I checked into the "cost-effective" Crane Motel, one of those bring-your-own-ice-bucket" places. You can't miss it. There's a strange assortment of old junk cars with flat tires growing roots in the ground, an old ploy to convince people the place has guests. Or maybe the guests never left. One Plymouth had a faded "Vote Nixon" bumper sticker on it. In any case, I spent most of the next two days living in Roswell's International UFO Museum. You could easily spend a month if you're into the subject. Exhibits cover the Roswell crash or crashes since other witnesses have come forward with another crash site about 58 miles from Roswell. You can watch the video made by the late Jim Ragsdale a few days before his death. He relates the details of his encounter with a crashed disc that careened over his pickup truck in which he and his girlfriend were "buck naked" at the time. You can buy a copy of the tape or the book. Judge for yourself, but pretty darn convincing.

Dozens of other UFO related books and videos are available, a few of the over 1000 items stocked by the museum's gift shop, a day's exploration in itself. I bought an Alien New Mexico driver's license that I think will get me into most bars in town. I also bought a commemorative Roswell rug and a membership in the museum. I spoke with the charming Ms. Phyllis Blackard, one of the museum volunteers (admission is free!) who as a young girl was present in Roswell when it all came down from the sky. "I was here when the military swarmed in, and I know Glenn Dennis the mortician who saw the little alien bodies. You can take his word to the bank."

Located at 114 N. Main, the museum has had over 1,000,000 visitors. The exhibits follow the time line of the July 1947 incident and its aftermath, display purported alien craft fragments, and also spotlights the crop circle mystery and other associated subjects. Documents and photos line the walls as do various artists renderings of UFO scenes. There's even a section with UFO humor, cartoons, and such as well as two video screening rooms where you can watch documentaries. You can also have your photo taken in front of an "alien autopsy" scene that boasts props from the "Roswell" film starring Martin Sheen. Bulletin boards post the latest in reports from the around the world, and if you want to take a Roswell UFO crashsite tour you can call (505) 622-0628.

Although I wished I could I remain in Roswell through the annual July 4th celebration extravaganza, UFO-themed of course, I had to get back to L.A. and work. But I occasionally glanced upward, always responding to the UFOlogist's mantra ..."Watch the Skies."

For starters Paul Garson rides motorcycles daily in L.A. He's also been the Editor of Hot Bike, VQ, Early-Riders and Eagles Eye magazines. Some 60 motorcycles and over 1000 magazine articles later he's developing a somewhat wobbly eye for bikes beyond bizzare and the never ending Norton Fastback project growing in his apartment closet.