THE MANY WORLDS AND OTHER DIMENSIONS OF OSCAR MAGOCSI,
UFO CONTACTEE EXTRAORDINAIRE
By Sean Casteel
His is an old-fashioned UFO story in the same vein as George Adamski and Dan Fry.
He was not abducted by grey aliens, but communicated face-to-face with blond-haired, blue-eyed Nordic types.
It's a pretty much "nuts-and-bolts"
encounter with a couple of junkets to other planes and another dimension
or two. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Ever heard the name Oscar Magocsi? No? Doesn't ring a bell?
Well, enough with the "trick"
comments and questions already. We would all have to agree that
Oscar Magocsi is a little known and forgotten contactee whose
experiences are recounted in Timothy Green Beckley's "The Authentic Book
of Ultra-Terrestrial Contacts." Beckley heard Magocsi's stories
both by phone as well as later during an in-person meeting some years
ago and considers it to be among the wilder encounter tales he has ever
come across. But Beckley adds that Magocsi seemed sincere and did "not strike him as the type of individual to be making all this up.
Magocsi told Beckley, "Before my
encounter, I had never been a believer in UFOs whatsoever. And I
believe now that my first encounter was more or less accidental, and
from then on, I had become deeply interested in the UFO phenomenon."
The first of Magocsi's encounters took
place in 1975 on vacation property he owned in Canada, north of Toronto
and near a small town called Huntsville. It was nighttime, and
Magocsi was sitting outside by his campfire. He was alone, and
began to have the feeling that something was watching him.
"I looked up," Magocsi said, "and about
400 yards away I saw this strange object hovering above the tree
line. It was a UFO - a flying saucer.
After hovering there for a while, it
took off, making no sound at all. It was kind of disc-shaped, it
was changing colors, from a yellow-green to orange, and then it started
to fluctuate. As it was fluctuating, I felt as though someone or
something was probing me, trying to read my thoughts. It was
almost physical, the feeling. I knew somehow that it was probing
into my brain."
The experience left Magocsi more curious
than frightened. During the next few days, he asked his
neighbors, casually, if they had ever seen anything strange in the
area. They all replied that they had not. He also made
inquiries in the Toronto area and began to attend lectures about UFOs
there, having developed an intense interest in the subject. After
one particular UFO lecture, Magocsi was approached by a fellow who told
him he knew that Magocsi had something to do with UFOs, that he could see an orange aura around Magocsi that was an unmistakable sign that he was linked or connected to the phenomenon.
"I just smiled," Magocsi said, 'because I
wanted to hear about his experiences. He told me that something
happened to him in the 1960s in California. There had been a major
earthquake there and he was driving to Los Angeles at the time and he
saw a UFO in the sky."
The stranger told Magocsi that as he
looked up at the UFO, his car stalled just in front of a bridge spanning
a valley. Within a few seconds of the car stalling the bridge
collapsed in the aftermath of the earthquake.
"He told me that the UFOnauts saved his
life," Magocsi said. "From that time on, he was deeply
hooked. I didn't really take him seriously. He talked of a
blond stranger, tall, somewhat unusual looking. He felt this
individual was an alien. At the time, I didn't have any comment to
make."
A few days later Magocsi decided he
wanted to see a movie. On the way to the theater, as he was
proceeding down one of the main streets, he stopped to look at a poster
on a wall advertising a psychic fair being held at the Sheraton
Hotel. He considered the possibility of attending the psychic fair
but decided to stick to his plan for a trip to the movies.
"So I flagged down a cab," he recalled,
"and told the driver where I wanted to go. He didn't take me to
the movies. Instead, he took me down to the psychic fair, to the
UFO section. I was surprised. I told him"Didn't I tell you I
wanted to go to the movies? He turned around and grinned. I
was suspicious of him. It was obvious to me that he was an
"agent" on a mission."
Since he was already there, Magocsi
decided to check out the psychic fair. A tall, blond stranger
seemed to pick him out of the crowd and approached Magocsi. They
conversed about Magocsi's sighting the previous summer and the UFO
subject in general. Magocsi allowed as how he would like to have a
more direct experience with the UFO occupants, something beyond just
seeing one of their ships. The blond stranger advised Magocsi to
return to the vacation property the next summer when the time would be
right for the kind of encounter Magocsi wanted.
"I didn't take him seriously," Magocsi
said, "although I had positive feelings about him. He had lots of
charisma. He was youngish, early 30s. He was a very
good-looking fellow, like some kind of a super movie star, with a high
forehead. I guess that's how one would depict an intelligent
alien. Good vibes, friendly, and he spoke good English."
MORE CURIOUS THAN AFRAID
Whether he believed the stranger or not,
Magocsi did return to his vacation property that next July. The
first couple of nights, nothing happened, but on the third night, the
UFO showed up, landing behind the nearby hill. Magocsi took his
flashlight and took off on foot. He found the ship in a forest
clearing, hovering about 60 feet off the ground. He stopped about
50 feet from the object, which then slowly came down and landed
noiselessly. He approached the craft and saw three portholes with a
yellow light emanating from them, but he couldn't see inside because
they were higher than his eye level.
"Then I heard a sound," he said, "kind
of like an air-braking sound like you hear on trucks or buses.
This made me rush back into the trees. Then I saw a door opening
slowly, like the iris of a camera. A ramp was lowered as I waited
and watched. I figured aliens would be coming out, but nobody
appeared. Finally I said to myself that since nobody was
coming out why don't I go and take a look and see what's going on?
So I just walked in. I was scared, frightened, but I felt that if
I walked away I'd never know, I'd never learn anything."
Curiosity overpowered Magocsi's fear and
he went inside. There was no one there, "no human being or any
other kind of individual. I saw these benches, vertical semicircular in
shape. There was also this tubing or shaft that was flickering
with lights. My impression was that it was some kind of super
brain. It was biological. It wasn't just a mass of jelly or
flesh, yet it wasn't electrical either. Perhaps it was something
in-between, sometimes I thought it was a great eye. Or a great
brain. It's almost impossible to describe, but it was flickering with
all kinds of light patterns. I figured it must be the center of
intelligence as it was the only light in the craft."
As detailed in Beckley's book on
Ultra-Terrestrials, the room Magocsi found himself in was circular,
about 25 feet in diameter with a ten-foot-high ceiling, providing him
just enough headroom As he stood inside the craft, the door closed
behind him and he feared he was trapped. The door had sealed
itself seamlessly, and there was a vertical pencil-thin shaft of light
visible. He tried putting the flashlight he was carrying through
the light and the door opened. He walked out and then walked back
in again, repeating the maneuver several times to reassure himself that
he could open the door and leave at will. The vertical light then
started to "energize," almost like streams of water, like a multicolored
energy discharge. The light began to glow more intensely and to
grow thicker. At that point, Magocsi panicked and fled the
ship. Afterwards the ship "closed up and went away. That was
that for the night."
"THEY RETURNED"
The ship returned a couple of nights
later, but Magocsi stayed home, still fearful of the sudden burst of
light he had experienced. But the next night, his courage
returned, and he felt his earlier fright and flight had been
stupid. He promised himself that they next time he was inside the
craft, he would stay. When the ship landed that night, he went on
board again.
"I began to study everything in greater
detail," he said. "I was inside for about an hour. I said to
myself, "This time, if it starts to energize, I won't run away because
I'd like to go for a ride."
His wish was soon granted. The
ship began to ascend to an altitude of about 1,000 feet and he could see
through the portholes that the whole landscape beneath him was almost
fully lit in spite of the fact that it was pitch black nighttime.
The ship first took him to Toronto, 120 miles away, in about two
of three minutes. Ten minutes
later they were flying over New York City. Magocsi felt a mental
urge to see the pyramids next, though he cannot say whether the thought
was his own or implanted by the aliens. He dozed off, and when he
awakened the ship was directly over the great pyramids in Egypt.
There was a perfect alignment at that moment with the sun. After
waiting there for a while, Magocsi stepped outside the ship and saw what
he thought was an approaching dust storm.
"It turned out it wasn't a dust storm,"
he said, "but a column of tanks. As they got closer, they started
to shoot real heavy artillery. The shells were exploding while I
was away a little distant from the saucer, but we were in some kind of
force field that kept the shells out."
Seeking to escape the furnace-like heat
of the desert, Magocsi went back inside the ship and the ship lifted
itself up and out of the fray. When they had reached an altitude
of about 10,000 feet, three jet fighters appeared that Magocsi believes
were Arabian, but he can't be sure because they flew by too quickly for
him to read their insignia. The lead plane fired two
missiles at the ship, which the saucer dodged by lifting up so suddenly
that Magocsi felt his stomach was still back there in the desert.
The saucer fired something like a "laser cannon" at the missiles and
they exploded harmlessly a half mile away.
"I felt somehow this was all done purposefully," Magocsi said, "the saucer wanting to show its defence capabilities."
Whether or not that is the case, the
desert incident does sound similar to other encounters between a UFO and
an earthly military agency, whether Arab or Russian or American.
The scrambling of jets and the useless attempts to fire on the
unidentified craft are familiar from many previous accounts that have
entered the lore of Ufology and never been completely disproved.
Even if the aliens were in fact "showing off" for Magocsi, the typical
military engagement scenario has definitely repeated itself here.
The ship flew Magocsi on to the
Himalayas of Tibet, where they landed high in the mountains, near the
peaks. He and the ship sat there in idleness for a long
while. Then he saw a line of people approaching, carrying torches.
"They looked like monks," Magocsi said, "who live in the mountains."
One of the monks approached the saucer
and opened the door, which he somehow knew how to do. He threw a
pair of "funny boots" at Magocsi and motioned for him to put them
on. The monk and his fellows then escorted Magocsi from the saucer
into the mountains through underground caves and into an underground
monastery. The faces of the monks were not only Asian; there were
also white, black and red Indian faces, and it seemed like every race in
the world was represented
The monks began to chant and burn
incense while they scrutinized Magocsi. He fell asleep and when he
awakened he saw the head monk, an old man, seated opposite him.
"And as I was looking at him," Magocsi
said, "He was rising up in his chair - levitating. Then the whole
area just opened up so that I could see the whole valley and the
saucer hovering nearby, with its orange glow"
AROUND THE WORLD IN 23 HOURS
Magocsi next recalled that he was
standing with the head monk again on a balcony or terrace in extreme
cold. After this dreamlike moment, he was escorted back to the
saucer, which lifted up and flew him this time to South America, where
it seemed someone was shooting green lightening bolts at the ship.
From there, the next destination was Northern California, specifically a
place Magocsi thought must have been Mount Shasta. He could see
three campfires below him, with men seated around the campfires, soon
after which the ship discharged some form of energy into the mountain's
peak. Mount Shasta has for centuries been known as the scene of
many a UFO sighting and numerous other paranormal events, so it is a
fitting place for Magocsi to end his trip around the world onboard a flying saucer.
After leaving Mount Shasta, Magocsi was returned to the same spot where he was originally picked up.
"The entire experience lasted 23 hours,"
he said. "Insofar as being tired from the trip is concerned, I
was. And insofar as the food, I found a cubicle which I managed to
open and found storage-cubes, condensed food. And I found water.
That was my first trip. I was happy after that. So, a few
days later, the saucer comes again to the same spot and lands, and I got
into it and went on another trip."
This time, the trip would not be a
journey around the physical planet as we know it. Magocsi called
this second trip an "inter-dimensional" one, though he was still
required to put on a silvery "spacesuit," similar to a skin diver's
outfit, with a wide belt and something resembling a motorcycle
helmet. The ship hovered for a short time over Lake Ontario then
suddenly Magocsi was in deep space, which he also felt was in another
parallel dimension. He still had not met anyone onboard the craft.
He recalled being told by someone he had
met at the Psychic Fair the previous winter that, "They are from
another dimension altogether. They accidentally stumbled onto
ours, and there are quite a number of other dimensions that are
interconnected." The person at the fair claimed to be a
"psychician" and a member of the Psychician Federation of Worlds.
After fading back into Earth's
dimension, the ship entered a vortex and came to a place where a mother
ship sat waiting with seven smaller ships nearby, which Magocsi called
"Baby Ships." A door opened and he walked out into an idyllic
scene similar to a rock garden or pleasant jungle area, a space intended
for recreation. He surmised that there were other people there
who had also been brought by one of the other smaller ships, and that
they were supposed to "seek each other out."
Magocsi found himself on a planet called
Argona, a member of the Psychician Federation of Worlds. He came
to a reception area where he met human-looking people. including the cab
driver who had taken him to the Psychic Fair instead of to the movies
as Magocsi had intended. The cab driver became Magocsi's host,
taking him on a tour of the city and the surrounding countryside.
The city was built inside a domed area
and had structures similar to earthly skyscrapers. The entire
planet was a recreation center and was populated by thousands of people
of varying skin colors and wearing different style clothes. Some
of them facially resembled a cat or dog and spoke a language similar to a
Chinese kind of singsong.
People from various dimensions were
there on a common mission: to be trained in Earth mannerisms, languages
and cultures so they could go to Earth and carry out some purpose that
required them to pass for normal human beings.
"They had common names like George or
Joe," Magocsi said, "and were said to be from Japan or China. One
woman said she was from New York City, but in reality she had never even
been to Earth before. Before she was set to come to Earth, she
knew already all the mannerisms, even played the piano.
"It's not very likely that any of these
people would ever be detected," he continued, "except by psychic
means. But they looked much nicer, more handsome than we
are. They looked more intelligent. There were subtle things
about them. Small things. It's very likely that this girl I
met there, who knew New York - she called herself Melody - she could be
here right now. She was a gorgeous looking redhead, And she
sings."
THEIR REASON FOR BEING HERE
Magocsi said the influx of human-looking
aliens is intended to help us overcome the psychic contamination of our
atmosphere, a contamination that could lead to nuclear war and the
complete destruction of life on Earth.
'It seems they are greatly concerned,"
he said. "They wouldn't stop us from wiping ourselves out. That's a
no-no. If we want to blow ourselves up, that's fine. But
should that happen, they are willing to rescue quite a few people from
here. Selections will be done through the aura. They have aura
detectors. They're interested in what kind of an attitude you have
socially, spiritually, psychically."
The lucky chosen ones would be taken on
"space arks" to an artificial planet, already prepared to house the
survivors. Magocsi has no idea how many would be saved, but that
an effort to educate some portion of the world to the situation has been
underway for a long time. He feels he was chosen by the aliens
because they were seeking an 'Average Jo." A typical human
specimen, in order to test how he feels about things, how he reacts to
various situations.
After undergoing intensive testing on
Argona, Magocsi concluded that the aliens are advanced millions of years
beyond Earthlings and that we will never catch up with their level of
development. He was told that open contact would have to be made
at some point in order to foil the evil designs of more negative beings
from other parts of the universe that could dupe mankind and use us as a
weapon against the friendlier races.
Magocsi believes these negative beings are manifested on Earth as the Men-in-Black, creatures he has encountered himself.
"Once I found a note," he said.
"It was a cutout from a newspaper about someone who published a book on
UFOs and who disappeared. I found this cutout in my locked car
- on the inside. I don't know how the hell they got in to
put it there, but I feel that was a hint. But I wouldn't let
myself worry about that."
Meanwhile, the friendly creatures
Magocsi met on his journey are governed by higher beings that aren't
flesh and blood but consist of energy and are spiritual in
nature.. When he asked about the existence of God, he was told
that was a mystery that no one could answer because the cosmos is so
vast. "Everyone has to find their own answer," the aliens
said. The experiences changed him, Magocsi said, making him more
psychically aware and causing him to realize there is more to life than
eating, sleeping and making merry.
He related a conversation he had had
with some spiritualists who maintained that their source of inspiration
was the spirit of someone's deceased grandmother. When Magocsi
demonstrated his own psychic abilities, they asked where his information
was coming from.
"I said, I haven't got any bloody proof. But it's not important. I just pick these things up."
An amazing story? Indeed?
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