Alien Base: The Evidence for Extraterrestrial Colonization of Earth – INSIDE THE FLYING SAUCER
Pallmann gladly accepted an invitation from Xiti to meet her brother in Huancayo, a town high in the Andes about 130 miles east of Lima. On arriving at the station, on 17 February 1967, Pallmann did not at first recognize Satu Ra. ‘He was dressed very much like the natives, with heavy woollen gear. There wasn’t much difference to be noticed between his looks and the taxi driver whom he had charged with helping to unload all our baggage.’ (Xiti, Pallmann remarked, had brought with her ‘suitcases full of books, records, seeds, and God knows what else’.)
Some distance outside Huancayo, the taxi driver was paid and the three were left by themselves. It was while they were watching the sun go down from a peaceful lakeside that Pallmann claims he saw his first ‘flying saucer’. It was an awe-inspiring experience. ‘So much has been written and talked about on the subject of unidentified flying objects and a great deal of money has been spent by various military and private research investigators,’ Pallmann explained, ‘but despite all this, when you actually see a flying saucer for the first time, I believe that not one in a million scientific investigators would be able to explain the fantastic feeling that I experienced.’
Pallmann’s subsequent description of the craft reads as if it were science fiction. In many ways-more fantastic than descriptions given by other contactees, it is, nonetheless, fascinating, and should come as a challenge to critics who often find such descriptions suspicious.
There was a soft but painful noise, or rather reverberation, as the saucer glided towards the edge of the lake, right to the spot where we were waiting . . . As the noise [reduced] a few decibels from painful to ‘bearable’, the saucer hovered, and opened up underneath its circular surface. Like a giant crooking his little finger, an embarkation device, soft and gripping at the same time, scooped us up and deposited us in some kind of ‘antiseptic reception quarter’.
Immediately, I became aware of the biological, vegetational, cellular structure ¯ similar to soft polyethylene ¯ embellished with exquisite designs and symbols. Only the flooring was a little harder, and I suppose the reason for this must be its mirror-like quality. Through this floor [one could see what looked like] a billion nerves and blood vessels . . .Inside the craft there was a discreet hum; the rhythm like the sound associated with low-voltage waves, or with turbines, as I thought then.
Evidently, the reverberations I had heard and felt when first observing the flying saucer settle were either linked with particular manoeuvres, or were merely externalized noise.
Pallmann says he was ‘stripped to the buff’ to take a bath. During the bath, he fell asleep, then woke to find himself in a very comfortable, soft sleeping device, suspended like a hammock, but ‘attached to many hundreds of fine and multicoloured “veins” and “vessels”. This, I later was told, is part of a “medical computer system” (health analysis during sleep forming only a small part of life-preserving treatments).’
Xiti, who had either risen earlier or not slept at all, brought Pallmann a kimono-like garment to wear. ‘Breakfast’ was not to his taste.
I found the gelatinous-looking plants from their planet impossible to eat, and I tried the complicated arrangement of small containers from which I was supposed to sip. I was curious about the contents of these gadgets, so I started to sip at random. They all had a wonderful time just laughing like children about my lousy behaviour. The wife of one of the astronauts showed me how to do it. Nevertheless, I left practically with an empty stomach.