Investigative links appear above... FRJ
Seven Steps to Hell... A "mysterious car" filled with radio equipment and a UFO named "Floyd"
In a quiet town a lawman spirals into the deep dark void... Was the military involved? Yes, we
have uncovered the proof. Scroll down to see the origin of the insignia on the "mystery car".
Eyepod solves part of the 40 year old mystery and opens up a new can of worms.
Original drawing by Dale Spaur of
craft during the chase.
The Cleveland Plain Dealer  
Monday, April 18, 1966  
Pg. 14  

OHIO DEPUTIES CHASE, LOSE BRILLIANT UFO
by Douglas Bloomfield
Portage County Bureau

RAVENNA--Hundreds of persons in two states reported seeing a "brilliant and shiny" object over eastern Ohio early
yesterday.Two Portage County deputies chased it 86 miles.  

Portage County Deputy Sheriff Dale Spaur said he and his partner, Deputy Sheriff W.H. Neff played tag with the
mysterious object from 5 a.m. near Ravenna to 6:30 a.m. on the outskirts of Pittsburgh.  

Police Chief Gerald Buchert of Mantua saw the object and photographed it in front of his home.  He showed a print
of his  
picture to the Plain Dealer but said the Air Force told him not to release it or permit photographs to be taken.  

BUCHERT DESCRIBED it as "round when I looked straight up at it, but when it moved to the left--I feel like an idiot
saying this--it looked like a saucer, like two table saucers put together."  

The photograph showed an object with a very dark bottom and a very light top.  Each half seemed to resemble a
saucer seen from the side. The lighter top "saucer" was upside down.  

Spaur described the object as about 40 feet wide and 18 feet high.  He said he clocked it at speeds up to 103 mph
as they  
chased it from Randolph Township to Conway, Pa.  

A BRILLIANT beam of light from the object lit the area.  Spaur said, "It was so bright, even with the sun coming out,
it stood out.  Its lines were very distinct," he said as he used the bell of a flashlight to describe the object.  

"We were close, closer than I ever want to be again," he told the Plain Dealer.  "I know nobody's going to believe it
but its  
true."  Spaur said all his former doubts about UFOs were removed.  

"Somebody had control over it.  It wasn't just an object floating around.  It can maneuver.  The only sound was a
steady,  
faint humming like an electrical transformer when we first spotted it," he said.  The sound was inaudible as the
deputies  
chased the object, they added.  

AT CONWAY, PA., Spaur said the object began hovering and was "going for altitude, straight up."  After watching
for about 20 minutes, he and the others went inside the police station to telephone U.S. Air Force officials he said,
and when they came back outside the object was gone.  

The Federal Aviation Agency's Air Traffic Control Centers at Oberlin and Pittsburgh said they spotted no unknown
objects on their radar early yesterday.
From CohenUFO.org A full investigation... We hope our addition will spark further interest in this obvious
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Strangers In The Night

In 1966, Ohio cops chased a UFO into Pennsylvania. Then the government got involved, and things got really weird.

By James Renner

April 17, 1966, 5 a.m.: Chief Gerald Buchert is on patrol in Mantua,
when the Portage County Sheriff's Department sends word over the
radio for its deputies to look for lights in the sky, last seen headed east.

Buchert races home to wake his wife and grab his camera.
Joan Buchert is still groggy as Gerald leads her from the house,
babbling excitedly but making little sense. She becomes annoyed
with his refusal to explain why she must venture outside in her
bathrobe before sunrise.

She stops complaining abruptly as he points into the dark, cloudless sky. An object resembling two tea saucers
joined together hovers not far from their yard. Light emanates from it, but it makes no sound. Then it moves slowly
and deliberately to the east, tilting and tipping along the way. Gerald snaps a photo before the object moves out of
sight.

At about the same time near Ravenna, Portage County deputies Dale Spaur and Wilbur "Barney" Neff are
investigating a car abandoned at the side of a rural road. The vehicle appears to be filled with radio equipment.
Painted on the side is a triangle with a lightning bolt through it and the words "Seven Steps to Hell."

From behind, they hear a strange electrical humming sound. They turn and watch in amazement as a
saucer-shaped craft -- perhaps 50 feet long and 20-some feet high -- rises slowly from behind the trees and hovers
in the air. A bright light shines from the bottom, bathing the ground. Squinting, the officers make out what appears to
be a dome on top and a protrusion like a thick antenna.

Spaur remembers his radio and reports what he's seeing. After a confused exchange, the dispatcher advises the
officers to shoot it down, so they'll be able to prove their story. Spaur draws his gun hesitantly and aims it at the
craft.

At the Ravenna police station, Sergeant Henry Shoenfelt suddenly wonders whether Spaur and Neff have spotted a
government weather balloon. He gets on the radio himself and reverses the order to fire. Wait there, he says, until
someone can be sent with a camera.

But then the craft suddenly starts hauling ass to the east. Spaur and Neff scramble back to their car and give chase.

Half an hour later, Spaur and Neff are miles out of their jurisdiction, racing down dark, rural roads at speeds
exceeding 100 miles per hour. Near the Pennsylvania border, Officer Wayne Huston of the East Palestine PD joins
the chase, which continues over the state line. Even as the impending dawn pales the sky, the lights of the strange
craft remain distinct.

Back in Ravenna, the dispatcher calls an air-traffic control tower in Pittsburgh. While they are on the phone, Spaur
radios in to say there are already fighter jets in the sky, flying toward the craft. Another Portage County deputy also
sees three jets moving to intercept.

At about 6:15 a.m., Spaur and Neff's car sputters -- it's running on fumes. They pull into a Conway, Pennsylvania
service station, where Officer Frank Panzanella stands drinking coffee, watching the object sail by.

Moments later, Spaur, Neff, Huston, and Panzanella listen as their radios pick up chatter between pilots who are
chasing the craft. As they catch sight of it below them, the saucer accelerates rapidly, heading straight up this time,
and disappears.

- - -

When residents of Mantua, a small community in Portage County, called the police during the 1960s, the phone
rang in Gerald Buchert's house.

"As kids, we weren't supposed to touch that phone," says his son, Harry Buchert. "For a while, it was a one-man
police department. So he was it, 24 hours a day. My dad was very dedicated to the police department. It's probably
what caused his death." Gerald Buchert was still chief of police when he suffered a brain aneurysm in 1986.

In life, the chief was known for his stubbornness. "If he thought something was right, he wouldn't back down," recalls
Joan, his wife. But he'd be forced to make an exception -- publicly, at least -- amid the furor touched off by his close
encounter.

The next morning, The Plain Dealer and three other papers carried stories about the high-speed, two-state chase.
The PD quoted Buchert as saying the object was "round when I looked straight up at it, but when it moved to the left
-- I feel like an idiot saying this -- it looked like a saucer, like two table saucers put together."

The attention from the local media was only the beginning. Tiny Mantua and other parts of Portage County were
soon overrun with reporters from all over. The UFO phenomenon was already decades old in 1966, but this sighting
was one of the most dramatic -- and seemingly credible, coming from police officers -- ever reported.

"It was like we set off a bomb in this town." recalls Joan Buchert. "My husband lost 20 pounds in three days."

Harry remembers the endless phone calls and knocks on the door. "It was three days of living hell."

Buchert wasted no time in getting his film developed. He was known for working by a simple code -- "Cover your ass"
-- and that's what the photo would do. Or so he thought.

When he was finally satisfied that he'd captured an image of the craft, he called the Cleveland office of the FBI. An
agent referred him to Wright-Patterson Air Force Base, near Dayton. Buchert relayed what he'd seen and was told
that someone would be in touch.

Major Hector Quintanilla called the next morning. In addition to the incident, they discussed the photograph. The
major told Buchert he could release a grainy copy of the photo to the press, but that he should send the negatives
directly to him. The chief readily agreed.

Only later did this seemingly routine request begin to look like a setup. As it turned out, photographic evidence and
vivid eyewitness accounts would mean little to the Air Force. From his office at Wright-Patterson, Quintanilla
released a statement: Buchert's film was "severely fogged," he wrote, and the fuzzy image on it was nothing more
exciting than a processing defect.

Furthermore, he said, his experts concluded that the officers had chased a stationary object -- the planet Venus,
warped by atmospheric conditions. Nothing unusual appeared on radar, he said, and no fighter jets were sent up.

The press abruptly backed off, but the cops were incensed. They were hardworking men, devoted to their jobs and
respected in their towns, and the United States government had just told the world that they were stupid enough to
have chased a planet from Ravenna to the outskirts of Pittsburgh.

Buchert later documented his frustration: "I was advised . . . that what I saw was PROBABLY only the planet [sic]
Venus as it was in that general area," he wrote on April 22, 1966. "I asked the Major [Quintanilla] if it was the planet
[sic] Venus then how come it moved up and down and to the side. I at one time kept the wires from the telephone
pole in view and the object DID go below the wires and then above them. The wires were NOT moving. I was advised
by the Major that this was due to the atmospheric conditions most likely."

And who could refute that? Quintanilla had an authority on such mistaken-identity cases, civilian astronomer Dr. J.
Allen Hynek, working for him. But it would later become clear that Hynek had been out of the loop on this one.

Even after the reporters had left Mantua and the excitement had died down, Buchert felt as if everyone in town was
looking at him funny. He almost resigned. Over time he learned to live with the notoriety, but he never forgot. In a
scrapbook, he kept every report, every newspaper article, every scrap of information pertaining to the day that he
couldn't bring himself to discuss.

Harry has that scrapbook now. He keeps it in his office at the Mantua police station, where he has served as chief
since his father's death. For years, he has wanted nothing more than to find some way to clear his father's name.
This would be no small feat, given the time that's gone by and the "official conclusion" of the Air Force. But Harry
has some unlikely allies: the sons of the government officials.

Karl Quintanilla's earliest memories are of his father, Hector, getting ready for work. Donning his Air Force uniform.
Sliding a firearm into his shoulder holster. Handcuffing a briefcase to his wrist.

In the early 1960s, Hector Quintanilla had been a security officer for the Air Force out of Rome, New York. But after
declining assignments related to the escalating conflict in Vietnam -- Hector worried about leaving his family and
perhaps not returning -- he wound up in Ohio, chasing flying saucers.

Apparently as punishment for defying his superiors, Hector Quintanilla was assigned to Project Blue Book, the Air
Force's investigation into unidentified flying objects, conducted at Wright-Patterson from 1952 to 1969. According to
the Blue Book manual, the project had two missions: "First, to determine whether UFO's pose a threat to the security
of the United States; and, second, to determine whether UFO's exhibit any unique scientific information or advanced
technology which could contribute to scientific or technical research."

Quintanilla was a skeptic. Though willing to accept the possibility of other civilizations, he believed that the distances
between our world and others were far too great to traverse. Whether his superiors knew this or cared isn't clear,
but skepticism was definitely an asset. The Air Force wanted rational explanations for the thousands of UFO
sightings that were being reported each year, and Quintanilla was prepared to provide them.

Unfortunately, investigating possible alien encounters was not a 9-to-5 job.

"He got called. Often enough, it was in the middle of the night," Karl recalls. "He was always grumbling, moaning
about it." Sometimes he would go himself. "And sometimes he would send Hynek."

Dr. J. Allen Hynek had been a professor of astronomy at Ohio State and Ohio Wesleyan in 1948 when witnesses in
western Kentucky, including the commander of Godman Air Force Base, reported seeing a craft that look like "an
ice cream cone topped with red." Air Force officials theorized that what they had really seen was the planet Venus,
low on the horizon, through fog. What they lacked was a respected civilian who could back up these claims for a
fearful public.

"So they called the closest astronomer," says Paul Hynek, the doctor's son. "They needed a person in the field to
say it was bunk." This suited Dr. Hynek just fine; he relished the challenge of overcoming panic with science. And he
was still consulting on UFO cases when Quintanilla was assigned to Blue Book.

"Our house had all these relics," recalls Paul Hynek. "My bedroom, much to my chagrin, was the biggest UFO library
in the country. We were a normal suburban family. But there were all these incongruous things, though. We had a
Christmas tree, but most of the bulbs were UFOs."

"People used to ask Dad if he believed in UFOs," says Scott Hynek, Paul's younger brother. "He challenged the
word 'believe.' 'I haven't seen a whale,' he would say. 'But you wouldn't ask me if I believe in whales. There are
enough reports of them to believe they exist.' Then eventually he saw a whale and couldn't say that anymore."

There were also the phone calls. Answering them became a favorite pastime for the Hynek kids. Sometimes it was a
guy calling himself Prince Michael of the Perseids. Another would warn that star movements were indicating that
their father's life was in danger.

"The phone would frequently ring at dinner," says Scott Hynek. "He would always take the call. A certain amount of
these people were crazy, some weren't. It was hard to tell the difference. But if you're in your car and it suddenly
stops and you see something in the sky, you're going to seem strange even to people who know you. He gave
people a chance to tell their stories."

Over the years, Dr. Hynek was able to explain away nearly every reported sighting. Hector Quintanilla was haunted,
however, by the unexplained 2 or 3 percent. Hynek empathized, but the unresolved cases were a source of tension.

"Dad sort of felt [Blue Book] was a dead-end job for Air Force personnel," says Scott Hynek. "It was their job to make
us feel safe about what was going on in the sky. But sometimes they wanted to fit a square peg into a round hole."

Karl Quintanilla recalls meeting Dr. Hynek once, when his father brought the scientist home for dinner. Even then,
he knew that the men were at odds. "My father felt Hynek was exploiting the subject for his own notoriety. In other
words, when Dr. Hynek would go to press conferences, it wasn't with the exact line [my father] wanted."

Hector Quintanilla worried that someday there would be a dramatic, credible sighting that Hynek would not be able
to dismiss as Venus or an airplane. Such a scenario could ruin his career. Obviously, the UFO phenomenon was
just a case of overactive imaginations. But that 2 percent -- what of those? Why couldn't the astronomer just do his
job?

Quintanilla's concern over Hynek's methods may have been why he didn't consult the scientist on the Ravenna case.

William Powers, Dr. Hynek's assistant at the time, blew Quintanilla's cover. In a letter to Spaur and Neff, Powers
wrote: "I found out considerably more about this event than the Air Force investigator did, because I cannot agree
with the evaluation publicly released a few days after the sighting. What you have reported to me could not possibly
lead to such a conclusion [the Venus explanation]. As a matter of fact, Dr. Hynek agrees with this. He was not
consulted before this news release was put forth."

When Quintanilla found out about the letter, he realized that if the situation were going to remain contained, he
could no longer avoid visiting Mantua. The Buchert home was his first stop.

Joan Buchert recalls the well-dressed man from the Air Force as friendly. "We sat and had coffee," she says. "They
discussed the picture. They discussed the priest."

"The priest" was the head of St. Joseph's Church in Mantua. The Bucherts cannot remember his name, only that he
had come to Gerald and said that he too had seen the object. Another highly credible witness, another thorn in
Quintanilla's side.

After this visit, the Air Force became "highly involved," Harry Buchert says. "We were bombarded by calls at home.
My Dad had more meetings with the Air Force. They were trying to tell him it was a weather balloon. He couldn't
change their minds. You just surrender to it eventually."

On May 10, Quintanilla conducted taped interviews with Spaur and Neff, their boss, Sheriff Ross Dustman, and
dispatcher Robert Wilson. The transcript shows that Quintanilla seemed to alternate between the Venus and
weather-balloon explanations, but remained adamant that the officers had not seen anything out of the ordinary. He
denied that Air Force jets had been dispatched, insisting that nothing had shown up on radar.

Silent through most of the interview, Dustman spoke up near the end, apparently out of frustration: "Well, I, I feel this
way about it. It's too damn bad that these things are running around through our sky over our heads, and the United
States Air Force and the government doesn't know what's going on out there. Because there's too many of them,
and there's too many people have seen it." (Dozens of civilians claimed to have seen the craft as well.)

"What does the Air Force think these are, Major?" Wilson asked.

"Misinterpretation of conventional objects and natural phenomena," Quintanilla responded.

"What category does this go under? What Dale saw?"

"Place it under the category of satellite and atmospheric observations."

Dustman: "Well, I'm sorry it's turned out this way, because I know a lot of people have come to me and they saw the
same damn thing, and there's too many people involved for this thing to be a mirage, or somebody's imagination."

Soon after Quintanilla returned to his base, Chief Buchert was ready to call it quits. The mayor was annoyed with
him, and everyone else was giving him sideways glances. "The only reason he stayed [on the job] was, I made a call
to his mom and dad," Joan Buchert says. "It was a frantic phone call. His parents had a big impact on him. I don't
know what they said to him, but he was better afterwards."

When a Plain Dealer reporter came calling about six months later, Buchert turned him away. "It's something that
should be forgotten," he explained, appearing nervous.

Officer Neff also declined to be interviewed, but his wife spoke. "I hope I never see him like he was after the chase,"
she said. "He was real white, almost in a state of shock. It was awful.

"And people made fun of him afterwards. He never talks about it anymore. Once he told me, 'If that thing landed in
my back yard, I wouldn't tell a soul.' He's been through a wringer."

Today he lives in Florida "with two of them Taco Bell dogs." He can talk about it now, though he prefers not to.
"When I left Ohio, I got away from it all," he says. "I don't look up anymore. I look down. I just want to forget." But he
stands by his story.

So does Officer Wayne Huston, who left his job in East Palestine, moved out west, and started going by his middle
name, Harold. People track him down occasionally, he says, and he's gracious, but won't dredge up the past. In the
aftermath, he took a lot of heat for leaving his town unprotected to join the chase. "The chief of police and I didn't
get along. [The incident] didn't help. I really don't want to go further than that."

Pennsylvania officer Frank Panzanella refused to be interviewed. He is not known to have recanted any part of his
account.

Dale Spaur fared the worst -- perhaps because he was alone among the cops who saw the UFO again, about two
months later. He lost weight and began disappearing for days at a time. He left his job and his wife. Six months after
the chase, a PD reporter found him living in a motel in Solon, gaunt and destitute.

"I have become a freak," he said in his last known interview. "I'm so damn lonely. Look at me . . . 34 years old, and
what do I have? Nothing. Who knows me? To everyone I'm Dale Spaur, the nut who chased a flying saucer."

"I know Dale had a lot of problems after that, but I'm not sure they were all caused by the UFO," says Henry
Shoenfelt, who was the sergeant who advised Spaur and Neff not to shoot at the object. "All of the problems that
occurred in his life after that, he blamed on it. I can't agree with that. We all have to accept responsibility for our
actions."

Still, he adds, "I never doubted what happened. Not for one second."

As recently as two years ago, Spaur had a small house in Rocky River. His mail is forwarded to a post-office box in
West Virginia, but his whereabouts are unknown.

During Major Hector Quintanilla's interview with the police officers, one of them asked, "What did you do that you got
this kind of job?"

"I really don't know," Quintanilla responded. "I've often asked myself that question."

Whether the historically skeptical major was moved at all by his interviews with the officers is not known. In any case,
it did not affect his ruling. The Venus explanation stood.

But not everyone was willing to accept it. In May 1966, the National Investigations Committee on Aerial Phenomena
(NICAP), then a 10-year-old, civilian-run organization, took an interest in the case. Investigator William Weitzel
picked up where Quintanilla had left off, collecting every report and newspaper article he could find, and
reinterviewing Spaur several times. The most intriguing piece, however, came from Dr. J. Allen Hynek, the Air Force
consultant. Hynek noted that Venus had risen at 3:35 that morning and would have been too high in the sky, by the
time of the sightings, to be mistaken for an aircraft.

In 1968, Weitzel personally delivered his files to the University of Colorado, where researchers were conducting a
review of UFO sightings for the Air Force. (jc 2/23/2006: Bill Weitzel recently wrote me and mentioned that it was
Richard Hall from NICAP who actually delivered the report. Thanks Bill.) But their report, submitted to Congress in
1969, made no mention of the Ravenna case. Armed with the researchers' conclusion -- that "further extensive
study of UFOs probably cannot be justified in the expectation that science will be advanced thereby" -- Congress
disbanded Project Blue Book.

Quintanilla was free. He retired from the Air Force not long after and focused on golf, until a golf-cart accident left
him with head injuries from which he never fully recovered. He died in 1997.

But he lived long enough to see his son Karl follow in his footsteps, in a manner of speaking. After working as a
cameraman on game shows and soap operas, Karl Quintanilla began editing UFO documentaries. His best-known
work to date is a Sci-Fi Network show on Bob Lazar, a physicist who claims to have worked on a top-secret "reverse
engineering" project involving a captured UFO stored at a government base in the Nevada desert.

Karl told his father about Lazar. "He said, 'That's not the government, but be careful,'" Karl recalls. "I think he was
suggesting there were other parties interested. A black operation. Maybe not the government, but it comes to the
government in the end."

In January, Karl received a scanned version of the Buchert photograph through e-mail. After viewing the digitally
enhanced image, Karl was not inclined to dismiss it as a processing glitch, as his father had done in 1966.

"The longer I look at it, the more fascinated I become," Karl says. "In the enhanced picture, it does have the classic
[saucer] shape. There's the classic tilt forward, like the craft I've seen in the [Lazar] video. With all due respect to my
father and the Air Force, given the fact that [the police] were tracking this thing at 103 miles per hour, saying it's
Venus is a stretch."

After Blue Book folded, a disillusioned Dr. Hynek moved his family to Chicago and founded the Center for UFO
Studies. Uninhibited by government overseers, he spent the rest of his years applying the scientific method to
reports of sightings from around the country.

In 1976, a young Steven Spielberg hired Dr. Hynek as a consultant for a movie. Its title, Close Encounters of the
Third Kind, borrowed a phrase Hynek had coined. A scene near the beginning, in which police chase UFOs through
rural Indiana in the middle of the night, is an homage to the 1966 Ohio- Pennsylvania incident.

Dr. Hynek died in 1986.

His son Paul Hynek, a partner in the production company behind many episodes of the MTV series Driven and other
reality-based projects, also has seen enhanced versions of the Buchert photo. He too rejects the Venus explanation.

"By 1966, [my father] had already investigated thousands of UFO sightings, and he wrote extensively about just how
often throughout the ages the planet Venus has been mistaken for a UFO," Paul says. "So . . . when he says that
this picture -- and whatever was reported by the Ohio deputies who zoomed into Pennsylvania in hot pursuit of it --
was not in fact Venus, it's hard for a reasonably open person to dismiss it.

"This shows what I believe were the misaligned interests of my father and the Air Force. For my father, a
dispassionate scientific observer, the goal was to shed scrutinizing light on the reports, and let the chips fall where
they may.

"Does it mean that it's a spaceship from Mars, with little green men? No. It just means that given the available
evidence, it remains a UFO -- an unidentified flying object."

The Ravenna case attracted the attention of Dr. James E. McDonald, the physicist, meteorologist, and former Naval
intelligence officer who spent most of his career in the 1950s and '60s arguing for real scientific inquiry into the UFO
phenomenon.

The incident "calls for reevaluation not only on the scientific grounds involved, but also to avoid unfairly subjecting
to local public ridicule the several officers who have testified," he wrote. "The available evidence (especially Wm.
Weitzel's extensive report for NICAP) seems to me to make the astronomical explanation, that now stands as the
official Air Force evaluation, quite unreasonable."

Problem is, there's no one to hear an appeal. The Air Force has been out of the UFO investigation business --
officially, at least -- since Project Blue Book was shut down.

Five days a week, Harry Buchert patrols the streets of Mantua from 6 a.m. to 2 p.m. When he pulls out of the
station, he passes the baseball field dedicated to his late father. At the end of his shift, he writes reports on the
day's events -- usually nothing more exciting than traffic violations and domestic disturbances -- in an office his
father once owned.

The episode with the UFO is always at the back of Harry's mind. He remembers the frenzy of the town in the days
following the incident, his father's uncharacteristic acceptance of the humiliating explanation.

Harry has spent his life following in the footsteps of his old man. So it's only fitting that he'd want to write the final
report on the one piece of business his father left undone.

Validation will not come from the Air Force, but maybe the opinions of Karl Quintanilla and Paul Hynek will help put
the matter to rest. Or maybe from one of the pilots whose planes the officers saw. Or maybe from Dale Spaur, who
may still be out there somewhere, running from his memories.

-----

jc Dr. James McDonald personally investigated this case and, after speaking directly to three of the officers,
considering the Air Force explanation and realizing it was untenable, found himself fully believing the officers. This
case was just one of many like it.

Click here for a textural-rendition of a portion of a speech Dr. McDonald gave at Kent University, Ohio in 1968 in
which he discusses this event.



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This case was actually what inspired the UFO chase scene in the movie "Close Encounters of the Third Kind".


The Cleveland Plain Dealer,
Sunday, October 9, 1966
Pg. 8- A:

HE CHASED A FLYING SAUCER, NOW HIS LIFE IS SHATTERED
by John De Groot

RAVENNA (AP)--In his world of loneliness and twisted nightmares,
Dale Spaur wonders if the nightmare will ever end.
It began six months ago with "Seven Steps to Hell" and ended with a flying saucer named Floyd.
In the predawn hours of a gentle April morning, Portage County Sheriff's Deputy Spaur chased a flying saucer 86
miles.

NOW THE STRANGE craft is chasing him. And he is hiding from it, a bearded stranger peering past the limp
curtains of a tiny motel room in Solon.

He no longer is a deputy sheriff.

His marriage is shattered.

He has lost 40 pounds.

He lives on one bowl of cereal and a sandwich each day.

He walks three miles to an $80-a-week painters job. His motel room costs $60 a week. The court has ordered him to
pay his wife $20 a week for the support of his two children.
That leaves Dale Spaur exactly nothing.

THE FLYING saucer did it.
"If I could change all that I have done in my life," he said, "I would change just one thing. And that would be the night
we
chased that damn thing. That saucer."
He spit the word out, "Saucer." An obscenity.
Others might understand.
Four other officers took part in the April 17 [1966] drama.
Police Chief Gerald Buchert of Mantua saw the craft and photographed it. The pictures turned out badly, an odd
fuzzy white thing suspended in blackness. Today, Chief Buchert laughs nervously when he speaks of that night.

"I'D RATHER NOT talk about it," he says. "It's something that should be forgotten...left alone. I saw something, but I
don't know what it was."
Special Deputy W.L. Neff rode with Spaur during the chase.

He won't talk about it.

His wife Jackelyne explains, "I hope I never see him like he was after the chase. He was real white, almost in a state
of shock. It was awful."
"And people made fun of him afterwards. He never talks about it anymore. Once he told me, 'If that thing landed in
my back yard, I wouldn't tell a soul.' He's been through a wringer."
PATROLMAN Frank Panzenella saw the chase end in Conway, Pa., where he works. He saw the craft.
Now he is silent. Friends say he had his telephone removed because of calls about that April morning.
H. Wayne Huston was a police officer in East Palestine, O. He had worked there seven years. Several months after
the saucer passed above him in the night, he resigned...going to Seattle Wash., to drive a bus.
Huston now goes by Harold W. Huston. He tells you," Sure I quit because of that thing. People laughed at me. And
there was pressure... You couldn't put your finger on it, but the pressure was there.

The city officials didn't like police officers chasing flying saucers."
SPAUR AND HUSTON have turned in their badges.

Now Spaur hides in Solon, a fugitive from a flying saucer named Floyd. He cannot escape the strange craft.
Spaur and Neff were checking on a car parked alongside U.S. 224 between Randolph and Atwater. The car was
filled with radio equipment and had a strange emblem painted on its side, a triangle with a bolt of lightning inside it.
Above the emblem was written, "Seven Steps to Hell."




















They acted fast to cover their tracks, a concerted effort to discredit and harass the witnesses ensued. The fact that
the two deputies were able to chase the saucer at 100 miles an hour suggests that perhaps it was temporarily
disabled to some degree. If you want to see another unofficial patch used for the secret testing of the B2 Stealth
Bomber please scroll down to the bottom of this page. To learn more about the ASA and intelligence units formed  
specifically for Signal Intelligence please
go here. Click on the link for information on the 7th USAEUR Units. But
please read the rest of this incredible story first...


Behind them they heard a strange humming noise and turning, said they saw a huge saucer shaped craft rise out of
a woods and hover above them, bathing them in a warm white light.

Then it moved off.

LEAVING THE mystery car behind, never to be seen again, the two deputies hopped into their cruiser and chased
the object, sometimes at speeds of more than 100 miles an hour. The chase finally ended when the cruiser ran out
of gas near Pittsburgh. They said the craft they chased was about 50 feet across and 15 to 20 feet high with a large
dome on its top and an antenna jutted out from the rear of the dome.

After the chase, Spaur's daily routine was washed away in a sea of reporters, television cameramen, Air Force
investigators, government officials, strange letters from places like Little Rock, Ark. and Australia that told him what
to do if "the little green men" tried to contact him.

"MY ENTIRE LIFE came crashing down around my shoulders," he said.

"Everything changed. I still don't really know what happened. But suddenly, it was as though everybody owned me.
And I no longer had anything for myself. My wife, my home, my children. They all seemed to fade away."
Spaur's wife Daneise now is alone with her two children.
She has filed for divorce and is working as a waitress in a bar at Ravenna.
"Something happened to Dale, but I don't know what it was," she says. He came home that day and I never saw him
more frightened before. He acted strange, listless. He just sat around. He was very pale."
"THEN LATER, he got real nervous. And he started to run away. He'd just disappear for days and days. I wouldn't
see him."
"Our marriage fell apart. All sorts of people came to the house. Investigators. Reporters. They kept him up all night.
They kept after him, hounding him. They hounded him right into the ground."

"And he changed."

Then one night, Dale came home very late. He isn't sure what happened. He walked into the living room. There
were some other people there. Things were very tense. Very confused.
HE GRABBED his wife and shook her. Hard. He kept shaking her. It left big ugly bruises on her arms. He doesn't
know how or why...
That was the end of July. Daneise filed assault and battery charges. Dale was jailed and turned in his badge.

A newspaper printed a story about the deputy who chased the flying saucer being jailed for beating his wife.
When he got out of jail, Dale ran...left town, turned his back on everything.

BUT THE SAUCER followed him, locked in his dreams.

In Ravenna, Daneise can only say, "Dale is a lost soul.
And everything is finished for us."

In Solon, Dale said, "I have become a freak. I'm so damn lonely. Look at me...34 years old and what do I have?
Nothing."
"Who knows me? To everyone I'm Dale Spaur, the nut who chased a flying saucer. My father called me several
weeks ago.
A long time ago we had a fight. I hadn't heard from him for years. Then he calls me."
"DO YOU THINK he called to ask how I was...To say 'I love you, son... To see if I wanted to go fishing, or something?
Hell, no. He wanted to know if I'd seen any more flying saucers."

"I tried to go to church for help. I went to church and the minister introduced me to the congregation. 'We have the
man who chased a flying saucer with us today,' he said."

Dale Spaur wept as he told what the flying saucer named Floyd had done to him.
He calls it Floyd because he saw it once more while he was still working for the sheriff's department.
THE RADIO operators knew civilians were monitoring their broadcasts. So they agreed to use a code name if the
flying saucer was seen again. They called it Floyd...Dale Spaur's middle name.
Dale was driving east on Interstate 80-S one night in June [1966]. He looked up. There it was.

"Floyd's here with me," he whispered into the radio.

Then he parked the car and sat there, alone. This time Barney Neff was not with him. Dale did not look out the
window. He lit a cigarette and stared at the floor of the cruiser. He sat there for nearly 15 minutes...not looking
outside, not wanting
to see Floyd.

WHEN HE LOOKED up, Floyd had disappeared.

Yet it still follows him. And it has ruined his life. This he believes.
"Seven Steps To Hell" is an unofficial tab {used in
Germany as a "badge of honor"} under the 7th's "Pyramid
Of Power" patch. A lightning bolt would have been added
by a Military Intelligence Unit. The 7th Army's
Headquarters is still located at Stuffgart-Vaihingen,
Germany. What were they doing in the states? Well, a
Military Intelligence Unit
The 353rd Comm Recon Co  of
the 7th was moved to Pennsylvania in 1954. What were
they tracking? Mythological
 Nazi Disc? A U.S. top secret
project? More likely, they were tracking a true alien craft.
The eyewitness accounts and new information uncovered
by Frank Riccardi of Eyepod.Org attest to the fact that  
the 7th was there, with their radio equipment. Whatever
the craft was, the United States Military was tracking it and
had arrived shortly before Deputy Sheriff Dale Spaur, and
Special Deputy W.L. Neff  also arrived on scene. The
intelligence officers were either already near the craft, or
when they saw the approaching vehicle took cover.
Deputy Spaur's Drawing
Many Military Intelligence & Special Forces have lightning bolts in
their patches { see insert } The patch below is not Military
Intelligence, but put the two together and there you have it..

Reportedly the unit patch from the
509th Bomb Wing used during secret
flight  testing of the B-2 Stealth
Bombers. It shows a Grey about  to
eat a B-2, superimposed over a radar
scope, along with a knife and fork.  
GUSTATUS SIMILIS PULLUS"
("Tastes  like chicken")  
Full story..
509th B2 Secret Test Flight Patch
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