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REAL X-FILES
October 24, 1999 Findlay, Ohio - This week, I interviewed a man who
fought in Vietnam from 1966 to 1967 and then came back to California to
finish his service, as he said, "in the Combat Developments Experimental
Command at Hunter Liggett Military Reservation eighty miles from Fort
Ord in the middle of the Mojave Desert."
(Clarification since radio broadcast and posting of this report: Hunter
Liggett Military Reservation is located between Monterey and Paso
Robles, California, not in or near the Mojave Desert. This fact was
brought to my attention by several earthfiles.com visitors. I confirmed
the location now called Fort Hunter Liggett on a map and called George
Ritter. He said, "I came out of Viet Nam and went straight to Fort Ord
on the ocean. But for the assignment with that Experimental Command, we
were bussed for two hours into a desert that I was told was the Mohave
Desert. Coming from Findlay, Ohio, I didn't know anything about
California and have always assumed that was the desert we were in. I
know we passed Soledad prison and Lockwood on our way to where we had
guard duty." Looking on a map, Soledad is on Route 101 and Lockwood is
at the edge of Hunter Liggett Military Reservation which was first built
in 1940 after the U. S. Army purchased the land from William Randolph
Hearst, the newspaper tycoon. Straight east of Lockwood is the Salinas
Valley, the Cholame Hills, the Diablo Range hill country and San Joaquin
Valley north of Bakersfield. The Mohave Desert is much further south.
Mr. Ritter says to the best of his memory his Experimental Command's
location was described as in the Mojave Desert, but now does not know
why if it was two hours by bus from Ft. Ord. If anyone else has
information about the fall 1967 time period in relationship to Hunter
Liggett Military operations, please contact me. )
On the night of October 24th, 1967, he and three of his Army colleagues
were on guard duty at the Experimental Command site. Something happened
that convinced him the U. S. government is hiding knowledge about
non-humans interacting with earth, but he thinks everyone should know.
His name is George W. Ritter now retired in Findlay, Ohio.
George W. Ritter, Specialist Four Infantry, U. S. Army, honorably
discharged from the Armed Forces on September 25, 1968, speaking about
an encounter on October 24, 1967: "I was on guard duty one night with
three other guys. And we were standing there talking and I said, 'Look
at that, you guys! What the hell is that?' We watched it and it was
about the color of a cigarette ember at night. And it was moving from
left to right.
HOW BIG?
It was way far away and small. Kind of looked like the size of a star,
only a different color, like an orange, reddish-orange. And it got
bigger and brighter and started giving off this like orange fluorescent
tail. While it was moving and leaving the tail behind, five little ones
dropped out of the bottom of it. And they got in a V formation. And
we're standing there and wondering what in the heck we're looking at?
So, the five little ones get in a V formation and head straight for us
and the other one just keeps on going. So in no time at all, they are
right on top of us. They were right over our heads and we're standing
there and I'm looking up. They look like they are red hot. But I
couldn't feel any heat.
Drawing of five smaller reddish-orange discs that were dropped out of a
larger aerial craft where George Ritter and three other U. S. Army
Infantrymen were on guard duty for a Combat Developments Experimental
Command in association with Hunter Liggett Military Reservation
approximately eighty miles from Fort Ord, California, October 24, 1967.
Artwork by John Spears for George Ritter © 1996 by George W. Ritter,
Findlay, Ohio.
HOW MANY WERE YOU LOOKING AT?
Five in a V-formation. And the other one had passed off from left to
right - it looked like it got bigger and brighter leaving a trail. It
was like it had to do something in order to get bigger and brighter when
it dropped these little discs off and that's when it opened up a hatch
or something that let out the lights.
They're (five discs) right on top of us and I could hear just before
they got right to us, I could hear an echoing blip. It was like an
electronic beep, echoing.
LIKE A SONAR?
Yeah, kind of like water dripping into a large pool of water with an
echo sound. That's exactly what it sounded like. I think that was the
beginning of the abduction as far as I'm concerned. Because it froze us
in place. We couldn't move.
The next thing I know, I'm lifted up into one of these things, but I
don't see my friends anywhere. They are not around. Then I seen this, it
was a grey, I guess.
WHAT DID IT LOOK LIKE?
A typical looking grey, big black eyes, paralyzing eyes, those
all-knowing eyes! The first one I saw, I thought to myself, 'Oh, my God,
I'm going to die.' And instantly, this voice comes into my head and
says, 'You're not going to die. You're going to be all right. We're not
going to hurt you. We're going to do some things and then we're going to
let you go.'
Drawing of grey "boss's head" that seemed to absorb George Ritter's
memory
and all lifetime experiences © 1999 by George W. Ritter, Findlay, Ohio.
AND AT THIS POINT, YOU'RE A PART OF THIS COMBAT DEVELOPMENT EXPERIMENTAL
COMMAND AT FT. ORD CALIFORNIA. YOU HAD BEEN THERE WATCHING WITH THREE
OTHER MEN THESE APPEARANCES OF THE HALF A DOZEN RED-ORANGE GLOWING
OBJECTS THAT CAME OVER YOU. DO YOU KNOW WHETHER OR NOT YOU HAVE BEEN
PHYSICALLY MOVED SOME WAY? OR YOUR OTHER MILITARY COMRADES HAVE BEEN
MOVED AWAY? WHAT HAS HAPPENED THAT YOU ARE ALONE?
I am on the ship. I realized that, but I don't remember how I got on
there. And I don't know where the other guys are.
YOU'RE IN THE SHIP AND THE MEN AREN'T AROUND YOU AND YOU HAVE BEEN
SCARED BY THIS GREY ENTITY WHO IS NOW SAYING THEY ARE NOT GOING TO HARM
YOU. WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?
The first time I really got a good look at this thing, I realized I was
laying flat on my back and I was naked. And this grey thing bent over
the table and put his head right up to mine and I'm telling you what -
everything I'd ever known or experienced or every lesson I had ever
learned - all of a sudden, he knew exactly what I knew.
TAKING YOUR MIND OUT...
Borrowing my tapes or something, you know? It was a strange feeling.
AND DID THIS ENTITY PUT BACK IN YOUR HEAD ANY INFORMATION?
Well, I'm not exactly sure if that entity did. But I was constantly
being reassured that I wasn't going to die and I was all right. Nothing
was going to happen me. I was going to be returned. I wouldn't remember
any of that.
BUT YOU HAVE REMEMBERED.
Yes, I have remembered. And I found out through some hypnosis with Budd
Hopkins that they spent some time looking at my feet, maybe because my
feet were callused. But they seemed to be interested in my feet. And
they moved up to my right thigh. And I got an injection from the right
side in my thigh. I know it was an injection because I knew what an
injection felt like and that's what it was. I'm sure of it. I couldn't
really look right down and see what they were doing because I couldn't
move my head. All I could move was my eyes. But I knew I was flat on my
back and I knew I was naked because I was cold. And at one time I saw
the tips of my toes.
DID YOU EVER GET ANY TELEPATHIC COMMUNICATION ABOUT WHY THEY WERE GIVING
YOU A SHOT?
No. But all the communication was telepathic. All of it. I never opened
my mouth and neither did they.
DID ALL THE ENTITIES AROUND YOU LOOK IDENTICAL? OR WERE SOME DIFFERENT
AND COULD YOU DESCRIBE THE DIFFERENCES?
There were three other smaller ones, but the one that bent over me was
definitely a little bit different. Maybe a little taller. But he seemed
like he was the boss. He was running the show or whatever was going on.
And there was a weird misty light in there, sort of the orchid color of
black light like it was shining through a fog or something.
Drawing of George Ritter laying naked on table during examination by
grey-skinned entities,
three smaller than the taller "boss," © 1999 by George W. Ritter,
Findlay, Ohio.
DID THE TALLER GREY BEING ALSO HAVE THE LARGE BLACK EYES?
Yes.
DID THEY ALL HAVE THE LARGE BLACK EYES?
Yes.
DID YOU EVER HAVE AN IMPRESSION THAT THOSE BLACK EYES MIGHT BE SHIELDS
OVER YET A DIFFERENT EYE UNDERNEATH THE SHIELDS?
I couldn't see through it, but I thought about it and sometimes I
thought they were almost like sunglasses that weren't connected and
didn't have any ear rod pieces on them.
COULD YOU ALSO SEE IF THERE WERE ANY RIDGES OR WRINKLES ON THE GREY
ENTITY YOU THOUGHT WAS IN CHARGE? OR WAS THE SKIN ENTIRELY SMOOTH?
It seemed like it was smooth, but it was cold in there, colder than
heck.
DID THEY HAVE ANY CLOTHING ON?
No. When Budd showed me a picture of an entity that had on a black
turtle neck sweater - that's the guy. That one looks more like the ones
I was with than any other pictures I've ever seen. Whitley Strieber's
Communion book - that face is too symmetrical - it's not round enough.
Their faces are egg shaped or something.
So, anyway they gave me a shot in the thigh near my groin area. I didn't
like them messing around like that, but there was nothing I could do
about it. And then one of them came up to my left side and put his whole
hand, it felt like, inside the upper left side of my chest.
LITERALLY PUT IT INSIDE YOUR CHEST SOME HOW?
Inside my chest cavity, yes.
BUT WITHOUT DOING SURGERY ON YOU?
Yes. It was just like he reached in there and did something and
withdrew. I wasn't freaking out, but I was trying to figure out what the
hell they were doing. Anyway, after they messed around with my feet,
gave me a shot and did something in my groin area, they got me dressed.
The reason I knew I was naked, I saw my toes and I couldn't figure out
how they got my boots off so fast because they were laced up and tied
tight. But then, the more I realized that I figured there must have been
some sort of time dilation involved here. Otherwise, I couldn't have
lost three hours in what seemed like three minutes. When they were all
done, they took me to another room and there was - I'm going to say it
was an angel. That's the only thing I know how to say it was because
I've never seen an angel before. Always been told that angels would come
as a light source or as a light being. That's exactly what this thing
was. It was the source of its own energy.
Drawing of ball of light that emanated energy and love to George Ritter
and
communicated telepathically © 1999 by George W. Ritter, Findlay, Ohio.
CAN YOU DESCRIBE IT IN MORE DETAIL FROM HEAD TO TOE?
It didn't have a form. It was just a ball of light energy that was so
bright and so loving and caring, I just knew it was an angel. Unless I
was completely fooled. But it told me some things. It told me that in
the near future - God only knows what that is to them - that something
wonderful was going to happen. This light being told me that I had had
syphilis, that I was cured now, and I argued with it and I said, 'No,
that's impossible because I got checked before I left Vietnam. And I
didn't have it or I would never have left the country.' And the thing
seemed to think my arguing with it was amusing.
AND IT WAS COMMUNICATING WITH YOU IN YOUR MIND?
That's the way they all do. They all did it.
AND WHEN IT WAS COMMUNICATING WITH YOU IN YOUR MIND, DID YOU ALSO HAVE
IMAGES GOING THROUGH YOUR MIND AT THE SAME TIME?
Not that I can remember. But I'm sure there could have been screen
memories put in there. They thought they could do just about anything
they wanted to.
WHEN THEY WERE TALKING ABOUT SOMETHING WONDERFUL WOULD HAPPEN, DO YOU
HAVE THE IMPRESSION THAT THAT RELATED TO THE ENTIRE WORLD OR TO YOU
ONLY?
To the entire world. But they wouldn't tell me what it was. And they
told me that this was a reminder that I had to keep my end of our
arrangement that was made long ago.
AND YOU UNDERSTAND THAT TO BE WHAT?
That some time, somewhere, I cut some kind of deal with them or made to
believe that. And they were just checking on me and reminding me that I
would keep my end of the arrangement and that was that. The next thing I
know, I'm standing on the ground again right where I was before right
next to my friends and they are not there. I am still looking up. The
objects are gone. And we're just standing there bewildered.
YOUR MILITARY COLLEAGUES ARE THERE?
Yeah. They had to have seen all of this because when I told them, 'Hey,
we're on guard duty and under our general orders and the oath we took,
we have to turn this into the Sergeant of the Guard. Our general orders
say we have to report everything strange and unusual. And this is
strange and unusual.'
So, we went to my Sergeant, Sergeant Palmer, who was at the time a
Platoon Sergeant and I told him exactly what happened. And he looked me
straight in the eye and he said, "Ritter, keep your mouth shut about
this. Do not tell anyone anything about it. Everything will be just
fine.' And I said, 'No, Sergeant Palmer, I can't keep my mouth shut.' I
reminded him of my oath, my general orders. He said, 'Look, I see these
things out here and other people have seen them out here and if you
don't keep your mouth shut, you're going to the psycho ward.' So I said,
'Fine, so be it. Send me to the psycho ward.' And they did!
THEY PUT YOU IN THE PSYCHO WARD?
Yes. I was in the psycho ward for two months.
ON WHAT GROUNDS?
That I had reported a UFO I guess. It's OK to see them, but not to
report them. At least in the military.
AND THAT WAS IN OCTOBER OF 1967.
Yes, ma am.
AND YOU WERE IN FOR TWO MONTHS.
And basically, in order to get out of there I had to convince them that
I saw something but didn't know what I saw. And Jesus, I didn't tell
them I was on the thing!
OH, YOU NEVER TOLD ANYONE ABOUT THE EXPERIENCE WITH THE GREY ENTITIES ON
SOME SORT OF CRAFT?
Oh, yeah, I told my Sergeant, but I didn't tell them in the psycho ward
because I didn't want to be in there forever.
SO THEY WERE KEEPING YOU IN THE PSYCHO WARD ONLY ON THE GROUNDS OF
HAVING REPORTED THE RED-ORANGE LIGHTS?
UFOs and the abduction because they wanted to find out what I knew or
remembered, if anything.
AND YOU DECIDED NOT TO TELL THEM?
I decided to clam up. I figured if I could convince them I didn't know
what I saw or what happened, I could get out of here. Well, I did. But I
didn't drop the ball. As soon as they got me back to the desert again,
I'm out there and I'm investigating some things, turning over every rock
I can, and they warned me again and I told them to go to hell. I said,
'This is not right. You guys are covering something up.' And bang! I'm
right back in the psycho ward. They kept me there from January 1968
until my April 1968 ETF.
BUT THAT HAD CONVINCED YOU THAT THEY WERE ACTUALLY USING PSYCHO WARDS AS
PUNISHMENT FOR ANYONE REPORTING A UFO ENCOUNTER?
Not only that, but when people in there found out what I was in there
for, I got reports from other people!
YOU GOT REPORTS FROM OTHER PEOPLE IN THERE THAT THEY HAD SEEN THINGS AND
THEY WERE ALSO IN THERE BECAUSE THEY HAD REPORTED THEM?
Yes, and their family members. This one kid told me that his mother out
in California had seen a UFO come up out of the reservoir and take off.
After what I'd been through, I didn't doubt the kid.
WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR THREE MILITARY COLLEAGUES WHEN THE RED-ORANGE
THINGS CAME OVER YOU AND YOU WERE ABDUCTED?
Absolutely nothing. They kept their mouths shut.
DID YOU TALK WITH THEM PRIVATELY OFF THE RECORD AND ASK WHAT THEY HAD
SEEN HAPPEN TO YOU?
I told them, 'What the hell is wrong with you people? Don't you realize
what happened out there? And what's going on here? That we're dealing
with something that's not even from this planet, probably. And they
would start to remember different things about seeing it and as soon as
I would wait for an answer, they totally forgot about it again. And I
wondered, 'What the hell is going on?!' They went to sleep that night
and I couldn't sleep for a week. I broke out with a rash in my groin
area.
When they let me out after the first two months was up, I went back to
the desert and I kept digging, nosing around. And they sent the CID out
there, the Criminal Investigation Division.
FOR THE ARMY?
Like I was some kind of criminal. I saw him talking to my Sergeant and
they were pointing at me and this guy was writing stuff on a clipboard.
DID YOU GET AN HONORABLE DISCHARGE?
Yes, I got an Honorable Discharge like everything was normal.
Close up George Walter Ritter's name and date of Honorable Discharge.
WHEN DID THAT OCCUR?
September 25, 1968. I went back to Findlay, Ohio to work in the factory
where I had worked before the Army, but the Army wouldn't allow me to
get back to work and held up my formal discharge for six months.
WHAT WAS THE ARMY'S REASON FOR HOLDING IT UP?
"For the convenience of the government," I was told.
WHEN YOU ASKED SUPERIORS WHY, WHAT ANSWERS DID THEY GIVE?
They don't answer and you don't ask questions.
AND TODAY, YOU'RE SPEAKING OUT BECAUSE...
I've been speaking out for a long time. I've been telling this truth to
anybody who will listen to it. I was raised always to tell the truth. I
took my military training seriously and my orders seriously. And that
was all I was doing, following orders. And I was in fact told by my
superior officer to forget about the orders and to keep my mouth shut.
BECAUSE?
I just couldn't believe it. Why didn't they want anybody to know what is
going on? Or that we were actually being visited by somebody from
somewhere else that had craft like I'd never seen before that defied all
laws that I ever knew. How did they get me from the ground up there
without landing?
AND YOU ARE UPSET BY GOVERNMENT KNOWLEDGE AND COVER-UP?
Yes, absolutely."
Credits Copyright © 1999 Linda Moulton Howe
All Rights Reserved.
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