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interesting 'case' from italy, july -68, described inthe book "Earth-AlienBase" by Timothy Goode, where the visitors were vegetarians,and "double-poled" (Martinus-cosmology explains what this is/means)
"During the Second World War, Walter Marino Rizzi served as an aircraft mechanic and as an interpreter for the Italian and German air forces.
Later, he worked as a sales representative for a car firm in Bolzano, Italy, his territory including the Dolomite Mountains in the South Tyrol.
At midnight one Saturday in July 1968, having spent the evening with a Dutch girlfriend in San Cassiano, he set off by car via the Gardena and
Sella Passes to Campitello, where his aunt managed the Sport Hotel.
Here he planned to spend the night.
The weather was not very good, and I seldom saw a star in the sky, Rizzi begins in his own report, an English version of which he gave to
Lou Zinsstag in 1980. There were always dense fog-banks, and more than once I had to stop because I couldn't see the road. So I decided to
stop at the first possible place and sleep in the car. After driving through the Grödner Pass, he found a suitable spot, a sand-dump beside the road.
At around 01.00, he awoke with a start. There was a strong smell of burning. Thinking that his Fiat 600 was about to catch fire, owing probably
to a short-circuit, he checked the engine but found everything in order. While walking around the car, however, he noticed below him on
the opposite side of the road, about 500 metres away, a powerful light shining through a gap in the fog.
It looked like an illuminated hotel terrace, Rizzi continued, but there are no hotels around there, nothing at all. I knew the place very well and
had passed that way hundreds of times. Then, in a moment of clear visibility, I saw an enormous object bathed in a strange white light.
A slope went down from the edge of the road, and, taking the torch, I descended and made my way towards the plateau where this huge object
was. As I approached, I could see it more and more clearly, the fog becoming less thick. My heart was thumping painfully. I was not afraid
(I have never been afraid of anything), but terribly excited.
The saucer was a beautiful silver colour, about 70 to 80 metres in diameter, resting on three legs about two metres from the ground. The legs were about two metres in diameter at the base. Everything was bathed in a fleecy white
light and there was an intense smell of burning. As soon as I got within three metres of the disc I felt suddenly blocked, as if my body weighed 1,000 kilos; I was unable to move and had great difficulty in breathing.
The glass dome on top was brightly lit and I saw two beings looking down. On the right side of the disc was a [cylindrical] robot, about 2.5 metres tall, with three legs and four arms, holding the outside of the disc and turning
it round. A circular trap-door opened in the underside of the disc, giving out a violet and orange light, and someone emerged, dressed in a close-fitting suit and a glass helmet. The figure seemed to be about five feet four inches tall. He approached to within a little more than a metre from me and raised his right hand.
I cannot describe my feelings when I looked at that creature with [its] beautiful eyes: it was a strange, gentle sensation; I felt as free and light as a feather, and was perfectly calm, As his head and neck were free beneath the glass helmet, which was a round globe reaching the shoulders (with two flat tubes leading upwards from behind), I was able to see him very clearly.
PHYSIOGNOMY AND ORIGIN.
His hair was very short and light brown in colour, looking almost like fur. He had beautiful eyes, wider apart than ours, slightly oblique, like a cat s, the whites being light hazel, the irises a greenish blue, and pupils that contracted
continually (when they dilated they were round, and when they contracted they were oval, like a cat s). The nose was very small, also like a cat's.
'His' lips were small and very tight, reminding me somewhat of Greta Garbo, and
when he smiled he showed his teeth, which were very white and regular. His skin was light olive and as smooth as rubber; when he turned his head (he could turn it right round), there were no creases on his neck.
He had very wide shoulders and narrow hips. His arms and legs were the first parts of him to hold my attention because they were a bit different from ours: from the hip to the knee they were much longer than below the knee, and the ankle seemed to me to be articulated like that of a horse. The arms, too, were very long, the upper part much longer than the lower, but I was
unable to see the hands very well because he was wearing gloves, although he appeared to have very long fingers.
I asked him in Italian where he came from, and no sooner had I framed my question than the answer was already in my mind, as if I had always known it. The planethe came from was very far from our galaxy and about 10 times
the size of ours, with two suns, one big, the other small. Their day is longer than ours and one third less light, while their night is very short. Their vegetation is quite similar to ours, but they have enormous trees and very high mountains. They have two frozen poles as we have, stony deserts, and animals similar to ours, though with some differences in structure and size.
I thought of asking him how they live and on what, and immediately I received my answer: he moved his mouth a little, but I did nothe ar his voice.
The answer appeared in my mind, I suppose, by mental telepathy. He told me they do not work; everything is automatic, they are all equal and everybody has what he wants. There are creatures like apes, which do menial jobs
such as cultivating fruit and vegetables, harvesting, and so on, He explained that they don't need their teeth as much as we do, as they don't eat meat, adding that, compared with them, we are like animals. They nourish themselves on fruit, cereals and seeds, and have, in addition, apparatuses that generate energy. Disease does not exist.
I asked him why he had an olive-green skin, and he told me that the colour I saw was not the real one, because our system of magnetic colour
receptivity was not like theirs (I did not understand exactly what he meant).
[The colours we see represent slightly differing frequencies in the electromagnetic
spectrum.]
He told me that their organism is much simpler than ours: they have only one digestive tract without all the paraphernalia [entrails] that we have. Their heart and lungs, however, are well developed because they need a large intake
of air to feed the brain and purify the liquid that runs in their veins, which is of a different composition from our blood. Moreover, they have very powerful muscles in order to withstand the strong atmospheric pressure on their
planet. In fact, when he emerged from the disc and came towards me, he had a leaping or loping gait, like the astronauts walking on the Moon.
I was continuously struck by the beauty of his eyes and wanted to ask him if he was a man or a woman. His eyes twinkled for a moment and he
explained, with a smile, that he was neither; that their system of propagation was not through mating, like us.
Since I was examining him closely to see how he was built, he gave me to understand that his build was in conformity with the exigencies of life on his planet. The top of his head was bigger than ours because his brain was double the size of ours. Simply by means of thought and the emanation of [thought] waves they could do things that we cannot even imagine.
SPACE TECHNOLOGY.
As I was only a metre or so from him, I tried a couple of times to reach out and touch him, and each time I was impeded. Meanwhile, on the right of the disc, the robot was working on the outside of the disc, where there was a kind of rotor or ring . projecting two metres [from the craft].
It looked like a multi-coloured, ring-like rainbow, Rizzi told me in 1997.
Every now and then it tilted down and the centre sharpened to a point, one half turning in one direction and the other in the opposite direction. I asked him whether the sharp point was to destroy meteorites. He smiled again, and explained that they do not destroy meteorites; they avoid them In any case, the function of the external ring is merely to enable them to enter the atmosphere of the planets they are visiting,
In space, they travel by the main [carrier] disc, which is outside any magnetic field, using another source of energy: it has the same shape, but is very big, with a diameter of, I think, five kilometres. It is fitted with ledges for
smaller discs such as the one I was privileged to see, or a number of very small discs without equipment, which are used for exploration purposes, since they have a system of magnetic propulsion with no speed limit in any atmosphere, and [which is] immune from temperature and other conditions. In the main
disc, hundreds of their people can live as on their planet; they have an inexhaustible supply of energy and everything else that they need. Furthermore, they travel in neutral channels through space, so that there is no danger of
their being attracted by other planets, and also to avoid [asteroids] and defunct planets.
I asked him what defensive weapons they had, to which he replied that they could disintegrate anything, even at enormous distances. He indicated that I should pick up a stone about two metres away and throw it at the dome
of the disc. I picked it up, it was [shaped] like a large potato and it weighed about a kilo, stepped back a bit to get a better angle, and hurled it. As soon as the stone approached the disc, a ray of violet light shot out and the stone exploded with a thud, disintegrating completely.
A DISTURBING MESSAGE.
I asked him why they didn't give us the benefit of their technical knowledge and stay with us for a while on our planet, and how long it would take to acquire their technical proficiency. He replied that, in the first place, it was impossible for them to interfere with the evolution of any other planet; that spending any time in our solar system would age them prematurely, and
finally that we would never reach their standard of evolution, because the crust of our planet is too different, and in the near future there would be a shifting of the poles. This would result in a vast opening in the Earth s crust,
bringing about the cataclysmic destruction of 80 per cent of the population, and leaving only a narrow strip of land still inhabitable for the few survivors.
GOD AND DEATH.
At this point I asked him if he believed in God. He looked a little abashed at first, then told me that God is everywhere; in us, plants, stones, grass, and nature, everything that exists.
I asked him how they die and how long they live. They die, he said, of exhaustion of cosmic energy, and live about a hundred times as long as we do,
according to our concept of time.
TIME TO Go.
Meanwhile, the robot had finished it's job; it became smaller, the cylinder became narrower, and it moved to the centre of the disc, whereupon an orange light went on, and it seemed to float up and board the disc. It was clear that they were leaving.
In the dome, the other individual waved to me from time to time. I could not see him very well, buthe was like the one who was standing in front of me. All the while, the disc had been bathed in that fleecy white light, which did not cast shadows or hurt the eyes. I asked if I might have something of theirs, buthe refused, saying it would be harmful to me.
I was so fascinated by that individual that I asked him to take me with them; that it didn't matter to me if I never returned. I was so upset at the
thought that I should never see him again that I started to cry: I even went down on my knees and begged him to take me. Every time I made to embrace him I felt blocked. Then he indicated to me to get up, his eyes shining in a strange way that made me feel warm all over, and he communicated to me as follows:
You are very courageous, and you have been doubly lucky; firstly because if you had approached a metre nearer, right under the disc, you would have disintegrated; because the rotor was being checked, the magnetic field did not
extend beyond the diameter of the disc; secondly, because you have had the chance to see us close up, and speak to us. However, neither you nor anyone else from this planet could ever remain with us, much less travel in our space ships.
He then raised his hand as before. I felt myself pushed away from the disc by some unknown force, then he arrived beneath the disc and disappeared into the illuminated circular opening. In the dome there was still the other
one who waved to me with those long arms. The white light began to dim, as I stopped, or, rather, I was allowed to stop, about 300 metres from the disc, the dome gave off a violet light, and also the outside of the disc became suffused with violet and orange.
At this point, there was a noise like a circular saw, the disc rose two or three metres, the feet folded in, then the light changed to light violet, becoming whiter and whiter. For a moment there was a whistle that I thought would shatter
my eardrums; the disc began rocking, as though bidding me farewell, rose slowly to about 300 metres, then suddenly shot away at a terrifying speed.
BACK TO EARTH.
I remained there, shaken, the tears streaming down my face, feeling totally desolate. I became aware that I was soaking with sweat, and the air seemed warm. I touched the ground, which also felt warm. The fog had disappeared, the sky was starry, and it was pitch-dark. I tried to switch on my torch, but it didn't work, so I groped my way back to the car. I tried to pull myself together
after what had occurred. I pricked myself with a pin to see if I was awake, then relieved myself. Finally, I drove off towards the Sella Pass to get to my aunt s in the Fassa Valley.
The following morning in the hotel, Rizzi began making notes and sketches. He tried to tell some family members and friends what had happened to him, but they ridiculed him.
Three weeks later, Rizzi returned to the site of the encounter to take photographs of the marks of the three legs which had sunk into the ground under the weight of the disc. Much to my surprise, he reported, in the area covered by the light that had been shining from inside the
disc, the grass had grown to three times the height of the surrounding grass. I took a screwdriver from the car and dug up one of the longest blades of grass, together with roots and earth, and put it in a plastic bag to have it analysed in America.
Two days later, Rizzi left for California, where his daughter lived with her American husband, a director of Pan American World Airways.
When he passed through Customs at San Francisco Airport, an official asked him if the plant was marijuana. I told him it was a chrysanthemum shoot I intended to plant on my father-in-law s grave. He said okay, and
let me go without analysing the plant.
Rizzi and his daughter sent out a pile of letters describing his experience to all the addresses they had found in UFO magazines.
Nobody answered, however, so I decided to keep my adventure to myself. I took a deeper interest in UFOs and from time to time read articles on the subject, often laughing at the rubbish people wrote.
I should mention that my watch was losing as much as two hours a day, added Rizzi. I took it to the watch-maker to put right, but it was no
use, so I had to buy a new one. For about a month, I felt very tired the whole time, and I lost a lot of my hair, [but] before two months were up
I was in good shape again and my hair had begun to grow back.
end reference.
video on the case.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vqqu-ZE9HYs
and use subtitles and auto-translation via the gear to eg English or whatever you want.