Remember the “mystery blob” that was oozing into downtown LA back in February? I was wondering what the follow-up to that was and it turned out it was a local oil company blasting out old oil deposits with high pressure steam. Criminal complaints have been filed but the $5000 fine seems rather low.
Hulaville
The Lope visited the California Route 66 Museum in Victorville awhile back and made note of the artifacts recovered from Hulaville.
Depending on which local legend you go with, Hulaville creator Miles Mahan was either a former carny or a Vaudeville performer who bought some land along US-66 in Hesperia and began collecting and creating things as a tribute to either a woman he fell in love with or to former vagabond friends. Miles lived in an old trailer on the site for forty years without running water or power – existing only on what he picked up out of the desert and on the books of poetry he sold to whoever came by. Mahan died in 1996 at the age of 100.
I swung by Hulaville while exploring the aftermath of the Landers earthquake in 1992. I’m sorry I didn’t get to meet Mahan, but I’m glad that his creations were preserved.
Mahan was interviewed for NPR back in 1993. The audio is still online.
Der Germanist
I’m happy to see that Nicholas is back to blogging again and his latest post on weathering the remaining years of the Administration is cheerfully acerbic. Welcome back.
Should you feel tempted to despair, remember, Leningrad held out for 900 days, never capitulating, with a lifeline consisting of nothing more than a bridge across a frozen lake. Truly inspiring. Of course, about a million people died of infectious disease and sheer starvation, and by 1944 there wasn’t a dog, cat, squirrel, chipmunk or rat anywhere to be seen.
Pam’s Big Walk
My sister leaves tomorrow for a two month trek down the Camino de Santiago pilgrimage route in the northern part of Spain. Internet access permitting, she’s blogging the walk at pamsbigwalk.blogspot.com
Flying Saucers over Orange County part II
Following up on the post from a couple days ago, I ran across this on UFO Reflections…
Well, might we have a solution for the Heflin photo case? According to an anonymous post to UFO Updates, the object is in fact a model train wheel, and the smoke ring in the final Heflin image is from an airshow. Let’s take a look, shall we?
First, here’s a comparison of model train wheels with two of the Heflin photos… and then a comparison of the final Heflin image and an airshow photo (including the aircraft which created the ring).
Not conclusive, but mighty compelling justification for a re-evaluation, wouldn’t you say?
Flying Saucers over Orange County
Along with every other ten-year-old, red-blooded sci-fi kid in the mid-1970s, I studied up on UFO sightings until I could reel off sighting details and photo analysis the way other kids tracked sports statistics. Since my crappy eyesight wasn’t going to get me a ticket off the planet via NASA, I figured that my best bet was to hitch a ride on an alien spaceship.
I was particularly fascinated by the famous set of saucer photos taken in Santa Ana in August 1965 by an O.C. highway worker. Most of the famous UFO photos were taken somewhere far away like Brazil, Spain, or Oregon (when you’re 10, everything is far away), but here was one taken a couple towns over on Myford Rd. in Santa Ana (Irvine now). Hell, I’d ridden my bike over that same patch of road. All I’d have to do was hang out a bit and stick my thumb out for a ride.
Assuming that the whole thing wasn’t a hoax of course…
I hadn’t thought about those pictures, or even UFOs in awhile until recently so I figured I’d poke around some sites and see what folks were talking about. And if you’ve been reading so far, take a wild guess…
The Society for Scientific Exploration has a 40 page report on the photos along with some details I didn’t know. After the photos got some media attention, photographer Rex Heflin was approached by some NORAD personnel who asked him for the photos and warned him to not discuss the sighting any further. Heflin obliged, and to no one’s surprise now, the photos disappeared. That is until 1993, when they mysteriously reappeared in Heflin’s mailbox.
Honestly, the whole thing smells like fish with claims of hoax, brief legitimacy, and counter–hoax but I still love the photos as some local pop culture.
By the way, there’s a lot of words expended in those links on the “dust cloud” below the saucer in photo 1. It’s not a dust cloud, but a cluster of weeds growing next to a water canister used in the irrigation for that field. You used to see these canisters adjacent to the roads all over south county but they’re gone along with the fields. Hell, even Myford Rd. is gone now – it’s old alignment (as seen in the photo) is now part of the Jamboree / CA-261 interchange.
Numbers stations via telephone
I’ve been interested in numbers stations for awhile now (and yes I still listen to the Conet Project set), but the whole numbers/spy station saga has taken an unusual, but perhaps not unexpected direction.
A numbers station has been found, only by telephone. Quoting from this thread on the Spooks list…
Anyway, what I found sounds like a numbers station, only it’s by phone. I ran across it on craigslist of all places (actually, a friend of mine found it and passed it on to me). Can anyone verify what this is? The post in question is at
http://newyork.craigslist.org/mnh/mis/158815074.html ; I’ll reproduce the text below in case it gets pulled.Subject: For mein fraulein
Message: Mein Fraulein, I haven't heard from you in a while. Won't you
call me? 212 //// 796 //// 0735The message at that number runs for around seven minutes and I’m at work so can’t grab audio of it; it starts and ends with music and reads off a bunch of numbers in groups. The voices reading the numbers sound like – well, imagine the stereotypical ransom note cut out from letters in the newspaper glued together. Anyway, if someone could check it out and let me know what they think (or point me to somewhere to ask the question) I’d appreciate it.
Later on in the thread, a poster caught the entire message.
Grp 415, male, non-accented english, recorded
01305 60510 17079 04606 50100 93000 08203 90130 94069 01207 81080 17028 07906 90220 73038 01401 70150 15073 00402 00680 12013 12510 00540 04091 01401 30150 86022 09608 10660 02082 05507 00020 00000 02208 30290 08022 01200 40710 13065 02709 40190 29014 02200 80020 11083 07300 30260 19000 00700 00000 86 86Same lead-in music, both as an intro and out-tro
Would be interesting to watch the number for a series of days and see if the message changes any…
One thing I notice in the message is that every 5FG has a zero in it…
A mp3 of the call can be found here and here. Like Homeland Stupidity, I was tipped off to the number via 2600’s Off The Hook and the resulting army of telco hackers and phreakers tracked down the number to a pre-paid VoIP account from RNK Telecom (which has now been drained). The hacker army has also tracked down a second numbers phone, this time in the 415 area code.
It’s not surprising that the logistically awkward and noticeable combination of shortwave transmission can be superseded by a low cost short-term Craigslist/prepaid phone account combo. It’s a damn site easier to set-up, especially with easy internet access and availably of stolen information.
Watch it be a promotional scam for The DaVinci Code or something.
What On Earth!
It seems odd that such a highly developed civilization has not yet found a way to combat parasites. These pesky creatures build huge hives or nests which often block or slow down the orderly progress of the earthling. However, the earthling seems to have this matter in hand. The eradication of these pests is obviously a top priority job for the working class.
Kaj Pindal & Les Drew’s awesome animated short What On Earth! – now available on YouTube.
Op-Art Enlightenment via album covers
Back when it was still fashionable to have band stickers on the back of your car I home-brewed up a Spectrum sticker using the back design of the “How You Satisfy Me” single. It’s a cool op-art design and later Sonic printed up a t-shirt with it for the 2002 tour.
I always figured that the origin of it was some sort of “generic” op-art design from the sixties and sure enough while hopping around on eBay I noticed this cover:
So it dates back to at least 1973. I’m sure that it’s something/someone famous that I should already be aware of but the archeology continues…
El Bambi Cafe – Beaver, Utah
I took this photo on a family road trip in November 1976 when I was about 10 or 11 years old. Not surprisingly, even then I was obsessed with roadside culture. Who says you outgrow your childhood interests?
Nice to see that the El Bambi is still going strong too.