Dr. Richard Boylan's Close Encounters Account

Richard Boylan, Ph.D.

My First Close Extraterrestrial Encounter.
My first Close Encounter took place on a desrt road trip April 12-13, 1992 from 11:20 p.m.-2:20 a.m. as was driving a late-night lonely stretch of US HWY 180 just north of Deming, New Mexico. It started when I noticed up ahead a large bank of smoke or cloud at road level blocking view of the highway and a UFO. I soon learned the 'cloud' was generated by the silvery metallic UFO resting on the ground 50 yards to the left of the highway. Inside the UFO were three ETs from star Altimar [WISE 0855-0714]'s third moon. The leader of the crew was Mary/Miriam, Councillor [leader] of Altimar-3. This Mary is known all over the earth as the revered mother of Jesus Christ, Her intercepting me miles from home in the middle of nowhere to deliver a message to me was a privilege I will never forget. [The message was personal to me, but had to do with Four Star Spiritual Teachers, herself included, returning to Earth in the 2020s to correct distortions done to their teachings, and that I would help them as I could.]
When I got close, the 'smoke' enveloped my car and I had to stop blinded by the edge of the highway. I couldn't see the road or anything. So I got out, walked across the road to the left shoulder, disoriented in the midst of the 'smoke'.I walked towards where I had seen some trees earlier, but then found myself in a state of paralysis. I could not move my body. I sensed the approach of two persons, who got on either side of me. Each one of them placed a firm grip on my forearms. I could not see them in the 'smoke' but felt their grasp. It was a three-fingered (plus thumb) grip! Their fingers were very long, and didn't feel like human fingers. Their hands felt like they had no bones but rather firm cartilage with light flesh padding. And their grip was like a vise. It was clear I was going with them.
I was led forward in the direction of what I had thought was a "snowpatch" when driving, gleaming in the moonlight. Up close I saw that it was a landed ovoid dull-silver metallic vehicle. I stopped about five feet in front of the midpoint of its long side. It was shaped like a flattened arch, with rounded ends. The bottom seemed more flat. The length I would estimate at 45 feet and was about 11 feet high. A rectangular opening appeared in the side of the craft. Next thing I remember was sitting back in a chair in a room inside the craft, feeling spacey and numb, and realizing I was alone. The lighting inside was subdued. The air temperature was neutral, not sharply cold like the desert night air outside. It smelled like the air in a passenger plane. After a while they came back. The ET on my right with the stronger grip felt like a male. As he came back in, I had a quick glimpse of his face. He had a largew roundish-oval face with two large, horizontally-ovoid black eyes that did not slant or wrap around the side the way a Zeta's does. These beings had no irises or pupils, just black all the way across the eye. Altimarians have no nose, instead two vertical nostrils flush with the face and a lip-less horizontal-slit mouth. He had a thin torso and limbs, and was about 5'4" tall. His demeanor was gentle and matter-of-fact. He was definitely not human, but gave off the impression of an intelligent, alert, impassive, but caring person. The other Altimarian had a gentler yet firm grip on my left forearm when we first met. She gave off lighter, gentler, feminine, almost beloved-aunt vibes.
I was escorted by the male into another room, also dimly lit, and put in a reclining chair resembling a dentist chair. I felt a buzzing, stimulating, resonating sensation below the top of my nose bridge, coming from a quarter-inch below skin surface. (This upper nose-bridge sensation has been reported by many experiencers before a contact, and is generated remotely the Star Visitors to give notice a close encounter is about to happen. I then experienced some pressure in my nose, as if a small object was being introduced into my nasal passages or even a little higher up. (Afterwards for four or five days I had a sense of persisting light pressure there, along with a feeling of buzzy resonance and generalized pressure in my head that was almost like a headache but not quite.)
Next I felt the restraints around my ankles releasing, the restraints being not physical but more of an invisible force field. I understood that the Star Visitors were done, and I was free to go. So I got up.
My next memory was being outside the craft in the cool night air floating horizontally towards my vehicle. Next I recall being seated behind the steering wheel of my car. All the 'smoke' is gone. I'm resuming my driving up U.S. 180 towards my Gila National Forest campground destination for the night, where I camped. The next morning when I woke up, I had no memory of my Close Encounter, only about the strange 'smoke cloud' blocking the high way. I realized my memory of the previous night had some parts missing. It was not until later regression-hypnosis that the details above surfaced. But I did notice a few odd things. I had an unfamiliar feeling of fullness and pressure in my upper nasal area, and a dull-headache. I wrote it off to fatigue.
As I put on my socks, I also noted that there were two tiny scoop marks side-by-side on top of my right large toe, a shallow crater that a BB could rest in. I was startled, because I am no stranger to the body scoop-marks literature associated with encounters with the Star Visitor. But denial set in, and I said to myself, "Nah, it can't be that!" Thinking more I remembered arriving at the campground an hour after my estimated time, and on the open roads of New Mexico where a minute driving can equal a mile, I had become quite precise at calculating traveling time. There had been missing time!
Then I noticed, curiously, that overnight my attitude towards the Star Visitors had returned to the calm accepting attitude I used to have towards ETs. Gone was the gripping fear that I had acquired since reading David Jacobs's fear-inducing book of psy-war disinformation. Instead I noticed that my gentle live-and-let-live attitude had returned. And I began feeling sorry for the Star Visitors here, in general, as I absorbed the information from my two-week reconnaissance of government Star Wars Program bases and labs I had seen for myself on this trip.
I also reflected on my own research. Experiencer cases I had interviewed found the Star Visitors to be uniformly caring, gentle while firm, and concerned for important values humans also share: ecology, social justice, childhood education, consciousness advancement, and sensitivity to a spiritual or metaphysical values.
I consulted a hypnotist-psychologist and a psychic remote-viewer to explore the trip. What emerged from those sessioins was retrieval of suppressed memory and recall of everything. Since this first Close Encounter, like many other experiencers I have experienced acquiring or awakening of certain psychic abilities. Such things as the telephone ringing and a hunch who it is which turns out right.
This was my first Close Encounter. It was very special. To be touched by someone from the stars!

Footnote 1: See Boylan, R., "The Grand Tour - Earth Saucers and Star Wars", in Extraterrestrial Contact and Human Responses, desktop publishing, Sacramento, 1992; also, Boylan, R., "Touring Nevada's 'Outer Limits'", UFO Magazine, 7:6, 1992; Boylan, R., "Secret 'Saucer' Sites", MUFON Journal, 292, August, 1992.
Footnote 2: Personal communication, Las Vegas UFO Congress, November 30, 1992.