THE TRUTH IS STILL OUT THERE IN ROSWELL
Is The Truth to be found in this remote New Mexico town?
Driving alone down a stretch of desolate highway en route to Roswell, I begin to understand why conspiracy buffs have long argued that aliens crash-landed in the desert here a half-century ago.
Darkness engulfs desert fields. A misshapen yellow moon hangs in the sky. Husks of abandoned buildings litter the roadside. Has an alien invasion already taken place? I notice a blinking light in the sky but quickly discern it's an airplane.
Being out here by yourself is enough to make you think twice.
I do know this: There are other things out there in the universe, said John Turner, 78, who was working the desk of the International UFO Museum and Research Center on Roswell's North Main Street when I visited.
I have secretly wanted to go to Roswell since I was a boy. What I got during my brief visit was a lesson in how a small city in the middle of the American Southwest about 300 kilometres from Albuquerque became enshrined in American pop culture.
The 60th anniversary of the so-called Roswell Incident will be marked July 5-8 at the city's annual UFO festival. City officials say 50,000 people are expected for the event, which will include lectures, book signings, tours, entertainment and, according to the organizers, perhaps an alien abduction or two.
Long-term plans are also underway for a UFO-themed amusement park, complete with an indoor roller coaster that would take passengers on a simulated abduction. The park, dubbed the Alien Apex Resort, could open as early as 2010. The city has received a $245,000 (U.S.) legislative appropriation for initial planning, but the park would be privately built and managed.
The Roswell Incident occurred outside the city in July, 1947. A rancher named W.W. (Mack) Brazel went to check on some sheep after a night of storms. He claimed he found some strange debris. Neighbours told Brazel he might have found pieces of a flying saucer.
On July 8, a local military office issued a press release saying that pieces of a crashed disk were recovered. A story featured on the front page of the Roswell Daily Record claimed a flying saucer had been captured (the issue is now reproduced and sold to tourists). Other news agencies picked up on the event albeit in a cursory fashion.
A revised release was soon sent out that said the material was from a weather balloon. But stories about requests for tiny coffins and a nefarious plot began to emerge, and Roswell went from small town to alien capital.
What exactly happened more than a half-century ago remains murky. But it did inspire me to drive hundreds of kilometres across the desert to a town of roughly 45,000 people.
After a fitful sleep at the Best Western, I rubbed my scalp to search for any curious implants or scars, then headed out early to spend the morning downtown.
I was greeted at the UFO Museum (a former movie theatre) by an alien dummy wearing a Santa Claus hat. The light posts on the streets of Roswell also feature alien heads wearing Santa Claus hats. The creatures look utterly incapable of such malevolent acts as abduction and brain surgery.
The museum takes visitors through a timeline, beginning with newspaper clips and printed affidavits from people who claim to have intimate knowledge of the crash. For an extra donation, visitors can take an audio tour with a decidedly low-tech cassette walkman.
The convoluted timeline of what happened after the Roswell Incident shows just why there are so many conflicting stories about the event.
The museum freely mixes documentary materials and kitsch. Among the displays are explanations of crop circles and an exhibit detailing how Roswell has been portrayed in pop culture.
It's curious how aliens are almost invariably depicted by those who claim they've been visited by them as diminutive, with oval heads, green skin and doe-shaped eyes.
The museum's most popular and photographed exhibit is purely fictional: the set of an alien autopsy from the 1994 television movie Roswell. The vivid exhibit, in which doctors prepare to examine an emaciated corpse, is on permanent loan to the museum.
The gift shop takes up a good chunk of the first floor and offers every conceivable extraterrestrial gift: alien plush dolls, alien shot glasses and magnets that say, I Believe. Books and documents on the Roswell Incident are also for sale.
There's also a research library for those inclined to study alien phenomena further.
We'll tell people the story of what happened and tell them to make up their own mind, Turner said.
Downtown Roswell is a hub of alien-themed shops. There's the Not of This World coffeehouse and the Cover Up Cafe. Even businesses such as banks have cardboard cutouts of aliens in the windows.
One shop worth a visit is the Alien Zone, roughly a block from the museum. For a small fee, visitors (the human kind) can see an exhibit called Area 51 that features displays of one-metre-tall alien models in very human poses.
One display shows an alien in a sauna, reading a newspaper; another features a forlorn-looking alien lounging in a jail cell in pinstripes. The main exhibit features an alien autopsy complete with an alien fetus in a glass jar in the background and another full-sized model stumbling from a crashed spaceship.
There's plenty else to do in Roswell. But even city officials now seem to know why many people trek across the desert for a visit. The city's website says: Roswell has something to offer all of our special visitors, whether from this planet, or from a distant galaxy.
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