Editor’s Note: This article is a
supplement to Bill Chalker’s “Strange Evidence” published in the
Spring 1999 International UFO Reporter,
which recounts the details of an Australian abduction case that yielded a strand of
apparent alien hair suitable for mitochondrial DNA analysis. The results were surprising,
yielding a DNA sequence that was human, though very rare. Here Bill Chalker describes the
bizarre experiences of Kary Mullis, winner of the 1993 Nobel Prize in chemistry for his
invention of a process that allows scientists to identify a fragment of DNA genetic code
and then reproduce it in very large quantities. The DNA procedure described in the
IUR
article was made possible by Mullis’s discovery.
On
a Friday night in April 1983, Dr. Kary Mullis, a biochemist, was driving
up to his cabin in Mendocino county in northern California. During that
drive to his Anderson Valley cabin Mullis conceived one of the great
discoveries of modern chemistry—the polymerase chain reaction (PCR), a
surprisingly simple method for making unlimited copies of DNA, thereby
revolutionizing biochemistry almost overnight. Kary Mullis described his
discovery in Scientific
American (“The Unusual Origin of the Polymerase Chain Reaction,”
April, 1990). He was awarded the 1993 Nobel Prize in Chemistry for his
discovery.
On another Friday night, during the summer of 1985, Kary Mullis drove up
to his cabin. Arriving around midnight after driving for about three
hours, Mullis dumped groceries he bought on the way, switched on the
lights (powered by solar batteries) and headed, with flashlight in hand,
to the outside toilet located about 50 feet west of the cabin. He never
got there that night. Quoting from his 1998 book Dancing Naked in the Mine Field,
Mullis encountered something extraordinarily weird on the way. “...at
the far end of the path, under a fir tree, there was something glowing.
I pointed my flashlight at it anyhow. It only made it whiter where the
beam landed. It seemed to be a raccoon. I wasnt frightened.
Later, I wondered if it could have been a hologram, projected from God
knows where.”
“The raccoon spoke. ‘Good evening, doctor,’ it said. I said
something back, I don’t remember what, probably, ‘Hello.’ The next
thing I remember, it was early in the morning. I was walking along a
road uphill from my house.”
Mullis had no idea how he got there but he was not wet from the
extensive early morning dew. His flashlight was missing. He was never
able to find it. He had no signs of injury or bruising. The lights of
the cabin were still on, along with the groceries on the floor. Some six
hours had gone by unaccounted for. Later in the day he found that an
area of his property—“the most beautiful part of my woods”—had
inexplicably become a place of dread. A year or so later Mullis
exorcised this fear John Wayne-style by shooting the wood up. While his
attempt at psychotherapy proved successful it did not help him find out
what had happened that night in the summer of 1985. Mullis would become
the only known Nobel prize laureate to claim an experience of what might
be an alien abduction.
Kary Mullis describes himself as “a generalist with a chemical
prejudice.” Others have described him as “Hunter Thompson meets
Stephen Hawking” or “the worlds most eccentric and
outspoken Nobel Prize-winning scientist.” It is not easy to dispose of
Mulliss experience as a drug or alcoholic hallucination.
For one, he was not affected by either that midnight. Plus, he has not
been the only one to have experienced strange events at the cabin.
His daughter, Louise, disappeared for about three hours after wandering
down the same hill. She also reappeared on the same stretch of road. Her
frantic fiancée was about to call the local sheriff. Mullis had told no
one of his experience until his daughter called to tell him to buy
Whitley Strieber’s Communion. She was ringing to also tell her
father about her strange experience. By coincidence when she rang,
Mullis had already been drawn to the book and was up to the point where
Strieber reports strange “owls” and little men entering his house.
In his own book Mullis concluded, “I wouldn’t try to publish a
scientific paper about these things, because I can’t do any
experiments. I can’t make glowing raccoons appear. I can’t buy them
from a scientific supply house to study. I can’t cause myself to be
lost again for several hours. But I don’t deny what happened. It’s
what science calls anecdotal, because it only happened in a way that you
can’t reproduce. But it happened.”
Kary Mullis confirmed all this and more when I spoke with him recently.
Another person encountered a “glowing raccoon” between the cabin and
the toilet. This was a friend of Mullis who did not know of the “raccoon”
story and was a first-time visitor, during a party at the cabin after
the announcement of the Nobel Prize win in 1993. This man did not stick
around and fled up the hill towards the house. On the way he encountered
a small glowing man, which then suddenly enlarged into a full sized man
who said something like, “I’ll see you tomorrow.” The man, who was
not experiencing a drug or alcohol-induced hallucination left with a
friend without informing anyone. They returned to their hotel at a
nearby town. That night the man inexplicably found himself outside in
the hotel car park troubled and terrified by the impression he had
somehow been back at the Mullis cabin. He and his friend returned the
following night to the cabin. The celebratory party was carrying on from
the previous night. As the man arrived he was shocked to see the “full-sized
man” seen as an enlarging apparition the night before drive up in a
car. This was too much for the first time visitor. He left in a panic,
holding Mullis somehow responsible for the previous nights events.
Sometime later in tears he revealed the full story to Mullis, who
identified the man his friend he had seen as his elderly neighbor.
Mullis checked with his neighbor and sure enough he had come to the
party on the second night, arriving to be seen by the terrified visitor.
However he was certain he was not there on the first night, not in
person and not lurking as a glowing raccoon or a small glowing man that
enlarged into a vision of himself. There is more but that can perhaps
wait for another more detailed telling.
Given this sort of activity on his property it perhaps isn’t
surprising that Kary Mullis told me he thinks the nature of his
experience is even stranger than abducting ETs. Instead he speculates
about multi-dimensional physics (a la Michio Kaku’s Hyperspace,
1994) at a macrocosmic level, “like anything can god-damn happen and
the speed of light is not really the limit in terms of interactions with
other cultures or whatever. This stuff about grabbing people or
subjecting them to all kinds of experiments—it’s just anthropology
at a level we don’t understand quite yet.” As for PCR testing of
biological samples from abductee experiences he indicated, “You might
imagine that I thought of that myself. As for instance in ‘you can
have some of mine, if I can have some of yours.’” He would like to
look at this work, however he feels that the idea of an alien culture
needing our DNA to survive is very unlikely and a program on the scale
and nature of David Jacobs’s The
Threat improbable. Any culture that could conquer the barrier of
space-time could have easily conquered the far simpler problems of
complex biochemistry and would not need us in the manner described in
the grey alien-human “hybrid” agenda theories.
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