MAJI–Control is controlled by the Office of Naval Intelligence. It’s a top-secret collection group, like the Central Intelligence Agency and the NSA. In fact, the ONI is just like the CIA. It’s a top-secret organization within the Navy. It’s similar to the NSA and the CID. It’s all encrypted information. They have agents out in the field, just like the CIA, collecting information. It’s all very, very top-secret.
Don Phillips, U.S. Air Force, and contractor at Lockheed Skunkworks and the CIA worked with Kelly Johnson at the Lockheed Skunkworks on design and construction of the U-2 and the SR-71 Blackbird. He was in the Air Force at Las Vegas Air Force Base during a major UFO event.
We have records from 1954 that there were meetings between our own leaders of this country and ET’s here in California. And, as I understand it from the written documentation, we were asked if we would allow them to be here and do research.
I have read that our reply was, “Well, how can we stop you? You are so advanced.” And I will say by this camera and this sound [interview], that it was President Eisenhower who had this meeting. And it was on film, sort of like what we are doing now.
The NATO report stated that there were twelve races. To make a final summary, they had to have contacts to go to these races in order to understand who they are, what they are doing, and what they could do. And the report didn’t get into the context, but it certainly did verify that they haven’t been here for just a few years, but rather hundreds, maybe thousands of years. And this is written in the text.
Phillip Corso Jr. is the son of Colonel Phillip S. Corso, Sr., U.S. Army Intelligence who served on President Eisenhower’s National Security Council. His father personally saw deceased extraterrestrials from the Roswell crash in 1947 and a UFO craft at an air base. While working in R&D, Corso Sr. was given fragments of extraterrestrial technologies from various crashes to seed industry with these technologies.
In 1957, my father took command of the 552nd Missile Battalion. It was there that he experienced several encounters with extraterrestrials.
The first took place in a cave in Red Canyon, an isolated area near White Sands, New Mexico. GIs had shown Dad to the cave in order to cool off. On this particular day, my father said he was kind of lying back dozing off when he rolled over, drew his gun, and pointed it toward this unrecognizable life form. Dad asked it, “Friend or foe?” And the form replied telepathically, “Neither.”
The being was wearing a helmet with a type of stone in the center of its head. It asked my father to shut down his radars for fifteen minutes.
Dad was thinking, “How does this thing know that I’m the only person that could give the command to shut those radars down?” He asked the ET, “Why should I do it? What’s in it for me?”
The being again answered telepathically, “A new world… if you can take it.”
At the time the reply had little meaning to my father. Still, he went out of the cave and called Sergeant Rex and told him to shut down the radars.
As he was leaving Dad saw the ET standing at the end of the cave and it did a kind of gesture with its hand that wasn’t a salute and wasn’t a wave or anything, but Dad saluted him back. That was basically the end of the first encounter.
But later on that year, the 552nd Missile Battalion’s radars picked up a ship moving over 3,000 miles an hour through the atmosphere. It went down near Red Canyon.
Dad had a light airplane on the base. He got the pilot and they flew over the area where they saw a shiny object on the ground. Dad decided it might be best if he investigated it by himself, so he ordered the pilot to return to the base. Then he got one of the old staff cars, went out into the desert and relocated the craft himself.
It was perfectly smooth and oval shaped, only more like a cigar than a saucer. It was stuck sideways against a rock and would fade out completely and then fade back in.
Dad thought he was hallucinating. He managed to throw a tumbleweed beneath it before it faded out. When it phased back in again the tumbleweed was crushed so he knew it was physical. He also told me there were footprints around the craft.
I always felt like there was more to this story that my father kept to himself; you don’t see footprints near a craft without having a second encounter―that’s just my personal opinion.
My father said the ship suddenly began to vibrate. He got scared and jumped back in the staff car and threw it in reverse. The vehicle went flying backwards and the motor stalled. Meanwhile, the ET craft rose up in the air, turned, and then it went into an envelope that it kind of folded into.
Dad later told Wernher von Braun and Hermann Oberth what happened. Both men were on his scientific teams―he knew them because he had been in charge of Operation Paper Clip. [Paper Clip was the covert program the United States used to bring select Nazi scientists into America after the end of World War II.]
My father discussed these issues with a select group of people, including Senator Strom Thurman, FBI director J. Edgar Hoover, CIA leaders, all branches of the services, the intelligence community, and several of the Chiefs of Staff.
And yes, later he kept the information from several U.S. presidents.
My father said the secrecy regarding the UFOs and ETs was shared by himself and the thirty generals that were in charge, General Trudeau among them. They all knew it was Stalin’s number one goal to steal Roswell technology, and they were determined not to allow this to happen. So they began an operation to hide it. They felt that the CIA was infiltrated. They feared their funding would one day be cut off and that nothing would be done with this technology if they left a paper trail.
And so there was no written mandate, just an oath taken among these battlefield-hardened officers. I guess an oath taken among men you have served with is probably just as good as if you signed it with the Lord. I know my father never talked to anyone about this stuff. I’m positive.
After General Trudeau passed on, my father covered a lot in his book. That was the deal―the last man standing could tell.
Not a word was said before 1992.
“Dr. B.” is a scientist and engineer who worked on top-secret projects involving anti-gravity, chemical warfare, secure telemetry and communications, extremely high-energy space-based laser systems, and electromagnetic pulse technology.
I was born in 1943. My dad was a world-renowned scientist. He worked with Henry Ford and Howard Hughes. So I came from the lucky sperm bank science club. At nine years of age I was working on science projects with the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor.
I left Michigan when I was fifteen years old. The Government came down and they wanted me in the Air Force. They took me to Little Rock when I was sixteen and kept me right outside this Army base that was responsible for chemical and germ warfare. When I was seventeen I went into the military and was trained at Lackland Air Force Base, and then went on to Keesler then to the United States Armed Forces Institute and the early warning radar at Point Arena.
We had an ANF PS35 Radar. It is nine stories tall with a 466 foot antennae and its power was five megawatts, which is way lower than HARP. And its range was 455 miles. That was all classified information at that time.
It was what’s called a search set. We’d look out every night over northern California and thousands of bogies [UFOs] would come down about 20 miles out from Point Arena. And they come down at 20,000 miles an hour. They’d go down just about to Baja and then they would turn left and go across Mexico where they were seen going 5,000 miles an hour almost every night. We had a room with what were called PPI Scopes―Planned Position Indicator Scopes. If something went wrong with the equipment I just went in to troubleshoot it and fix it.