Saucer Smear

OFFICIAL PUBLICATION OF THE SAUCER & UNEXPLAINED CELESTIAL EVENTS RESEARCH SOCIETY
EDITOR AND STILL
SUPREME COMMANDER:
James W. Moseley

CONTRIBUTING EDITOR:
Karl T. Pflock

NON-SCHEDULED
NEWSLETTER
Volume 52, No. 2
February 15th, 2005
(Whole Number 378)

MAILING ADDRESS:
P. 0. Box 1709
Key West, FL 33041

We welcome your correspondence, pro or con, well-reasoned or otherwise, but please keep in mind that while Saucer Smear is on the Dreaded Internet, your humble editor is NOT! So, if you wish to receive a personal reply to your letter, or wish to have any chance of seeing it printed on Our Glorious Pages, please print it out, put it in an envelope, affix a stamp thereto, and SNAIL mail it to:
James W. Moseley
P.O. Box 1709
Key West, FL 33041

It's simple and loads of fun! Ask your grandma if you don't remember how to do it!

We thank you!


PROPOSED CHANGES AND REFINEMENTS REGARDING THE "SAUCER SMEAR HALL OF SHAME" LIST:

Just as we had hoped, last issue's "Hall of Shame" List has stirred up a lot of interesting comments and suggestions. Let us make it clear again that the List only includes ufologists with whom your editor has interacted personally. If we tried to include all the weirdos, fakes, egomaniacs, and other undesirables in the entire field of ufoology, we simply would not have enough Space!

Carlos Mentira has written an impassioned diatribe, demanding to know why the notorious Todd Zechel was not included. Indeed, it was an oversight, as Mentira so eloquently points out at great length. Surely Zechel qualifies just for having stuck your editor with a telephone bill of over two thousand dollars, while he was freeloading for several weeks at our New Jersey apartment in 1977. Most of his calls were in the form of endless ravings with California researcher Brad Sparks, who also deserves to be on the List!

Among Zechel's other Sins: Running a porn shop in Wisconsin while pretending to be an undercover government agent; Ditto with his job as a fireman; Shamelessly promoting the Del Rio, Texas UFO crash story, which has since been determined to have no merit at all; and picking on kindly old Phil Klass!

Another candidate we overlooked is Wendy Connors, who wrote in regard to "Shockingly Close to the Truth!": "...Like the proverbial brain-damaged dog, (Moseley) continues unabated as the decades click onward and good trees are sacrificed to put out a bad product". We think we once met Wendy, sort of, but we're not sure. While sitting in the Founders' Office at the International UFO Museum in Roswell, during the Festival of 2002, we noticed a very obese middle-aged woman who failed to identify hereself. We believe this was Wendy, god bless her!

Now for a candidate to be taken off the dreaded List. We refer to none other than Jerry Clark. In spite of his ill-mannered wit and his scathing review of "Shockingly", we have decided to forgive him - and we know he will greet our forgiveness with the total disregard it so richly deserves.

The reason for our New Attitude toward Jerry is that he has evolved in his ufological thinking to the point that he seems to agree with us - which means he is getting better! We refer to an interview printed in the most recent "Fortean Times" (No. 191), in which ee is asked, "Do you think the U.S. Government is keeping secret any evidence about the UFO phenomenon?"

To this, Jerry cheerfully replies: "I'm sure there are some interesting classified reports, mostly of incidents such as, say, attempted intercepts over sensitive military or civilian installations. As I have watched the Roswell debate unfold, however, I have grown ever more doubtful that anything so dramatic as UFO wreckage - or any other kind of undisputed proof of ET visitors - is being concealed. Allen Hynek probably had it right when he said of the official approach that it has been more foul-up than cover-up.

Way to go, Jerry!

In the Lettres section of this issue we have printed correspondence from several people with further thoughts about the composition of our List. We are secretly hoping to hear from some ufoologist brazen enough to want to be put on the List, rather than taken off it. This may never happen, but in any case, our plea to all of you is to keep those cards & lettres rolling in!


The photo and text at the right are taken from the January 2005 issue of the Bigfoot Times", edited by Daniel Perez (10926 Milano Ave., Norwalk, California 90650). We had not seen this zine before, but it appears to be a good one. Erik Beckjord is a member of our "Smear Hall of Shame", and deservedly so. Unfortunately, you probably can't see his face clearly in this reproduction of the photograph, nor can you see what is in his right hand, if anything. Sorry about that!

TIDBITS OF TRASH:


BRIEF RANDOM THOUGHTS:



Pflock Ptalk - NOT SO MYSTERIOUS

by Karl Pflock, Our Contributing Editor & Fifth Columnist

In my last column, I promised to continue with tales of my saucer-haunted youth when next I re-materialized. Once again, I must disappoint my loyal fan (not a typo) - this time, inspired by recent personal experience, to rant about one of The Field's not so endearing quirks.

The word "mysterious" has a twisted meaning in certain precincts of ufology: the fringe lands of ufoology. It's a meaning that would be understood by the Red Queen but few others outside Ufoologystan. In that strange realm, "mysterious" is all but synonymous with "the work of malevolent forces" - MIB, Reptilians, MJ-12, et al. Congressman Steve Schiff dies an untimely death from cancer, and it's mysterious in the ufoological sense. John Mack is killed by a drunk driver, and that's mysterious. Over a period of decades, people connected with the Mothman saga die, and that's mysterious, too. Et cetera ad nauseam.

So I should have known better than to use "mysterious" when I sent a private e-mail to a number of colleagues, including the editor of a Leading UFO Journal, to give them an update on my physical condition.

Last April, I had surgery to relieve a spinal cord compression, which seemed to be the cause of balance, motor control, and muscle weakness problems. After some months of improvement, my recovery came to a halt. My neurologist ordered an MRI, which showed the surgery "worked" and everything else apparently okay. Yet I still have serious difficulties, including major trouble using a computer keyboard. I have been referred to a specialist in neuro-muscular diseases, who should have some - positive, please! - answers for me. Time will tell. Meanwhile, I'm using iListen voice recognition software (no doubt back engineered from alien technology) to write this column and other deathless prose.

In my e-mail, I labeled my problems "rather mysterious", never dreaming this would be taken as anything but a semi-humorous locution. Imagine my, uh, surprise when the text of my message - including my unlisted home phone number! - appeared in that Leading UFO Journal under the headline "Karl Pflock Suffering from Mysterious Illness". Compounding my "delight" was learning this in a telephone call from a complete stranger, who wanted to know if I was - you guessed it - an abductee. Argh!

It's high time The Field got its collective head out of its collective ass. UFO phenomena are quite mysterious enough in and of themselves. We don't need bogus mysteries to "spice" things up.

Next time: With considerable relief, back to the Goode Olde Daze (honest!).


MISSIVES FROM THE MASSES:


COP CLONES
Police in Sao Paulo, Brazit, discovered a fake police station only 100 metres (328ft) from a real one. Fake police and detectives charged high fees from everyone who needed their services. The real police were tipped off when two men who were blackmailed in the fake station made a complaint. Everybody in the fake station was arrested. Ananova, 8 Feb 2003.
PRIZE FOR HARD WORK
Chuck Strickler has spent 30 years as a welder at US nuclear power plants, which has left his fingerprint ridges worn down. Since nuclear plants now insist on fingerprints as ID, Strickler has been given the sack. Independent on Sunday, 11 Jan 2004.
PULP FICTION
Engineers used 2,500,000 old Mills & Boon romantic novels in the building of the new M6 toll road in the West Midlands. Unsold copies of the books were shredded into a paste and added to a mixture of asphalt and tarmac to help prevent the road service from splitting after heavy use. Ananova, BBC News, 18 Dec 2003.
SPACE ODDITY
An unexplained phenomenon akin to a space-borne car wash has boosted the performance of one of the two U.S. rovers probing the surface of Mars, New Scientist magazine reported yesterday. It said something - or someone - had regularly cleaned layers of dust from the solar panels of the Mars Opportunity vehicle while it was shut down during the Martian night. The cleaning has boosted the panels' power output close to their maximum 900 watt-hours per day after at one stage dropping to 500 watt-hours because of the heavy Martian dirt. By contrast, the power output of the solar panels of Mars Spirit - on a different part of the Red Planet - has dropped to just 400 watt-hours a day, dogged by the heavy dust. NATIONAL POST, WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 22, 2004


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