What Stared Back: An Encounter Beyond Common Understanding!
7 to 9 min read
The Incident...
One evening, while drying off from my shower, I experienced something extraordinary. Could've worded that better, I know, but it was a vivid mental connection, a mind link, not my underwhelming chipolata. I supposed the extraterrestrial being was in its ship orbiting the planet. Yeah, totally batshit mental, right? The encounter was so intense, so real, that it has since left a mark on my psyche.
In a sudden overwhelming moment, I felt a mental state akin to a strong visual memory, realtime. A strange face, dark surroundings, cluttered with black and transparent plastic tubing, wires, and the luminosity of screen glare and diodes. Large humanesque eyes with pupils like an ibex fixated on me; their sharpness invaded my mind, directing my attention to the one eye.
How Did I Feel?
A stirring of fear and marvel was dizzying as I held firm to take in as much as I could, curiosity initially planted me there. Soon, I would feel insignificant. I sensed his disgust, his cold, calculating observation revealed powerfully emitted thoughts I could easily absorb intellectually.
Questioning Myself
I think I know what the crack was here! Prior to this, I was charged, buzzing, firing neurons, imagination was racing, a tad elated. I was in awe after watching a tv show featuring Spitfires, machine gun fire and evasive flying stimulated my imagination. I still do empathise with the astonishing World War II pilot who fought dogfights above Britain. I suspected my state of mind must have somehow aligned into that higher frequency of the beings observation. Honestly, at the time, I believed it was a connection, pure paranormal madness. Yes, it was very realistic to be fair, but that's how your imagination works.
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Famous Corn-Based Snack With Same Alien |
Reaching Out for Answers
After the experience, I turned to the internet, desperate to understand what had happened like a pilchard. It was confusing, I can forgive myself. Wikipedia had a cracking article on Greys, the stereotypical alien species often depicted in popular culture. The face I saw held some resemblance to them. However, the entity I experienced was mentally dominant and war-like. Its black almond eye-caps were torn off. Damaged grey synthetic rubber coverings surrounded its exposed chalk-coloured wrinkled skin. This was not a small, humanoid figure but a tall, ancient powerful creature, similar to us hiding behind unnatural materials. I decided I should draw what I experienced, pencil sketching came first. I updated it, quite proud of the thing.
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Damage around eye-hole |
The encounter left me somewhat obsessed. It was bizarre, a mind link from orbit, wow! However, being a realist, I had to poke it and question the ordeal. In another of my own blogposts on archetypes, here, I remembered exploring how such forms emerge in society.
A little reflection
Who is giving rise to whom? The SciFi culture of the 1930s and 40s undoubtedly sparked our collective consciousness into thinking, awakening our fears, planting that cold, intelligent extraterrestrial into our imagination. As alien beings took form, developing in our books and film it acquired familiarity and now the typical grey space invader has our own homonid form. Nonetheless, it remains a soulless, logical observer from the dark void of space, not an angel, a demon, nor is it a monster, but maybe an amalgamation of all three!
The grey alien is an emergence of our existential anxieties peering into our possible future—will we become emotionless, purposeless super-minds? Will future Elon Musks' amplify our grey matter while our hearts wither away? What path is humanity on?
Making the monster...
Old television shows like 'Ancient Aliens' used to appropriate any ancient artifact with large or almond-shaped eyes as proof of alien contact. I enjoyed my thoughts of war pilots before engaging in a war-like extraterrestrial, who was hostile. My vivid imagination empowered this archetype. It was all like a mental ideomotor effect, the puppetry of my own representation with strings pulled by the weight of Roswell, Betty and Barney Hill, Travis Walton, so called government cover ups, YouTube sightings, the Dudley Dorito, UFO communities, abductee accounts, the general media and hollywood, it has become a social manifestation.
The Warning
The mind is always threading together its own rich tapestry, building a coherent worldview along with its vivid archetypal characters. Archetypes are part of a culture's lore. I hope humanity will not become like those soulless super-intelligent aliens, profoundly synthetic and unnatural. Do they visit us from the future in hope of finding a solution to their own failures? Our global warming failure anxieties are personified as the face of this grim unnatural alien. As we continue sharing these encounters, they become more valid. Perhaps we should consider them as lessons from the higher aspects of our awareness instead?
What Was This?
Experiencing your own mental representation of an archetype can be unsettling, but also insightful. They are our deep concerns, interconnected creations nurtured globally in the collective consciousness. Our potent contemporary mythologies are impressive. They are channels of human belief forged into legitimate thought forms, personifications of our nightmares, dreams, or hopes. It is almost theological. Perhaps it is? Is this modern theology?
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With eye-cap in situ |