
Swamp Gas Times
by Patrick Huyghe:
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Paperback:
352 pages
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Publisher:
Paraview Special Editions (June 1, 2001)
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ISBN:
1931044279
Review by
Colin Bennett
H.G. Wells once
wrote An Experiment in Autobiography, and this title is a good
description of Swamp Gas Times by Patrick Huyghe. There are
very few books about UFOs that put the phenomenon in a setting of the
character and atmosphere of a workaday journalistic world.
Patrick was the
first (and probably the last) writer to get a major article on UFOs
published in the New York Times in October, 1979. Here are no less
than fifty-four pieces of major ufological reportage by him, almost
all of which appeared in a wide variety of print and electronic media
outlets, including the first tentative “web radio” experiments in the
1990s. Some were written in retrospect, others written up by Patrick
during his twenty years as investigator, writer, and presenter. There
is never a dull or laboured moment as he tells of the UFO involvements
of Richard Doty, John Lear, Bruce Maccabee, and Peter Gersten, and may
others. He is also at the cross-stitching of time, personality and
purpose. He describes the initial formation of NIDS and CUFOS, and the
feeling of being watched over by hawk-eyed editors and lawyers as he
gives accounts of claimed CIA/NSA involvement in UFO disinformation,
His vision
raises the sheer thrill of our dawning realization that we are indeed
living within domains of high strangeness. The Linda Cortille
abduction alone as described is as utterly fantastic story, and is
said to have involved Mikhail Gorbachev and Perez de Cuellar, no less.
There are many more such modern tales, including up-and-down personal
encounters with Philip Klass, J. Alan Hynek, and Budd Hopkins.
What makes this
remarkable book special is that it relates all these matters to
American journalism as it evolved over two decades. Both journalism
and the UFO inhabit unstable worlds; magazines, newspapers and staff
are shown as being in an almost constant state of change. Editors,
private financiers, policies, all can change within a matter of
months. Given that UFOs were the only things Patrick ever wanted to
write about, the notorious ability of the UFO to stay just out of
focus of the discursive eye added to the thrills and spills of his
experience of writing for a living.
Making this
situation yet more unstable again were the earth-shaking changes that
printing and publishing went through in the 80s and nineties. Quite
revolutionary new technologies and working practices, were introduced,
most of which Patrick experienced in one form or another. Thus his UFO
reporting is against a professional background of varying levels of
ever-changing technology, the whims of rich proprietors, and a rapidly
changing print and media culture, changing again in turn as regards
content and style, taste, fashion, and evolving social history. We see
in Swamp Gas Times the UFO as a live cryptozoological animal,
grazing on information flow as it moves through many different
dimensions and interpretations of media, opinion, and changing forms
of fashionable taste and expression.
Patrick worked
for Omni magazine for quite some time in the 1990s. Though it
had a million readers, Bob Guccione pulled the plug on it in March
1998, for reasons which remain obscure. As one of the earliest
experiments at a New Age high-quality mag/web interface it was
historic, and the primitive (“new”) technology led to some wonderful
creative moments in what became “web radio.” According to Patrick’s
edifying account, the entry of this new medium was almost as thrilling
as tweaking the crystal set in 1910. On one notable occasion in 1997
whilst presenting the slot “High Strangeness,” as part of Omni’s
“Prime Time Live” schedule, Patrick found himself at the unstable
cutting edge of measuring a disintegrating ruler with an equally
unstable ruler in terms of Above Black author Dan Sherman
telling an equally uncertain tale of military recovery of alien craft.
There were failed connections, difficulties in logging on and off,
giving a presenter the very worst problems in terms of suddenly
disappearing guests, to mention just one difficulty.
After this, we
are not permitted to smile at the old picture of Dame Nelly Melba
before a meat-safe microphone again. The Dan Sherman web-event moved
towards might be called information as art form, and it is archived at
www.Omnimag.com.
It is certainly a
case of the uncertainties of the media matching the uncertainties of
the message.
Of course, if
just one strand of Sherman’s claims were true, then the world would be
turned on its head almost immediately. His account of an utterly
fantastic event presents an immensity lodged between several kinds of
absurdity within technology and communications, information and
presentation. At least one vector of the strange machines seen in the
skies of the earth is made of this mélange.
Which makes
them very strange machines indeed, partaking of objectivity and
subjectivity, and time present and time past.
Each piece of
reportage is introduced by a background comment, at times almost as
fascinating as the main piece itself. Often an up-date to the matter
in hand is added in the form of a postscript. This is a good method,
because we see three integrated dimensions to the text at the same
time. This kind of controlled focus is particularly good for the UFO,
which as a manifestation can make more chess moves involving
acceptance/denial more quickly than can any Russian master on a good
day.
Patrick is
professionally very skilled. He is also concise and clear. There is
atmosphere and personal tension; there is ambition, resentment, and
disappointment. Over these things is a perceptible shadow of time; we
doubt, in these more cynical days if the author would describe Hynek
as a “modern Galileo” now.
In presenting
these stories (many still developing even at this late hour). Patrick
avoids writing yet another railway-line book where the UFO stories
(almost all of which have been treated extensively elsewhere) are
word-processed and strung up like smoked herrings. Though some of the
stories are somewhat tired by now, Patrick makes them live again as
quite authentic layers of modern experience, the trails of which go
right under the hill to that Kafkaresque castle called the modern
state, or the military-industrial complex by any other name
These stories
are of a world full of hairline cracks and fissures, a world
constantly crumbling at the edges of the discursive investigational
eye like a Max Escher drawing of possible impossibilities. Here
indeed is a kind of Matrix world, complete with pantomime elements
worthy of the most outrageous surrealist visions. In the face of such
things, Patrick, indeed like John Keel, manages to combine a vigorous
analytic logic with a brave ability to face the utterly absurd
elements in many of the experiences he describes. For the two
faculties to work together is rare in ufological writing. Patrick has
also even more rare a faculty. He has genuine empathy for these
“Bigfoot” tales as his friend and colleague Loren Coleman has for
anomalous animal forms.
Here is great
insight, as well as the irresistible thrill of ufology: this
collection of reported events suggests a world that transcends
completely the world of the socio-economic input/output equations that
structure our known localized consciousness. We prefer the world that
we can most comfortably live with. We use sceptical rationalism not to
seek for truth, but as a controlling limitation in order to get some
sleep at night. We lie in order to dream.
All these
stories show that process of denial of course is just as interesting
as the process of belief. Eventually there is an adjustment, a
carve-up in the market places of the psyche in order to mount that old
clapboard fraud we call “reality.”
Colin Bennett
Book
Reviews
Review of
Colin Bennett’s Politics of the Imagination
by Tony
Grist
Published
by Headpress 40 Rossall Avenue, Radcliffe, Manchester M26 1JD ISBN 1
900486 20 2
Source:
http://www.nhi.clara.net/bs0470.htm
Charles
Fort (1874-1932) was a saint of scholarship, a garret-dweller who
dedicated his life to the collection, classification and
interpretation of anomalous events. The typical Fortean event would be
something like the downpour of frogs that concludes Thomas Anderson's
cult movie, MAGNOLIA. It is absurd, unaccountable and cannot be fitted
into the rationalist-scientific model of the world and how it works.
Fort's
remit extended to UFOs — long before they were so named, cryptozoology
and so-called "paranormal" phenomena like teleportation and telepathy.
His purpose in drawing attention to the cracks in everyday "reality"
was to expose scientific orthodoxy for the fraud he believed it was.
The scientific establishment's reaction to the anomalous has always
been to disregard it. By piling up thousands of examples of the weird
and peculiar, Fort aimed to make that attitude of disregard a little
more difficult to sustain.
He was, of
course, disregarded himself. He published four books in his lifetime,
but is only now coming into his own. POLITICS OF THE IMAGINATION
should, if there is any justice in the world, carry this process
forward. Bennett argues for Fort both as an important thinker and as a
writer of genius. He compares him to Joyce, Kafka, Orwell and Thomas
Mann. The quotations that dot the text bear him out. They are complex,
syntactically challenged, playful, witty, visionary, astounding. I am
a convert. And by the time I was halfway though the book I was placing
an order on Amazon for Fort's Collected Works.
Bennett
himself is a writer in the Fortean vein. His writing is poetic and
difficult. It rages at the boundaries of what is sayable and thinkable
as it argues for a way of perceiving the world which does not cramp
the imagination the way the scientific paradigm does. Following Fort,
Bennett suggests that imagination is itself a factor in the creation
of the world as we experience it. Science attempts to reduce the
universe to facts — but in so doing it has to disregard whole swathes
of what actually occurs. The paradigm that Bennett favours is the
Renaissance one — the universe of Hamlet and King Lear — in which the
inner world of the imagination and the outer world of Nature are not
distinct but continuous, in which thought and emotion reach out into
the realm of matter and mould it into sympathetic shapes.
This is a
remarkable and important book. No-one who reads it with an open mind
is going to emerge unshaken.
Tony Grist
Source:
http://www.nhi.clara.net/bs0470.htm
Review of
Colin Bennett’s Looking for Orthon by Brenda Denzler
from the
Journal of Scientific Exploration, Autumn, 2003oys 2
Source:
http://www.scientificexploration.org
Was George Adamski a genuine contactee or just a
con-man? Did he have real experiences with Venusian or was he making
it all up? For those seeking a straightforward historical narrative
with simple yes-or-no answers to these questions, Looking for Orthon
is not likely to be a satisfying read. But for those who can tolerate
an answer yes-and-no, Colin Bennett’s book is a sheer delight. Unlike
other writers who have tried to make sense of Adamski and his claims
of alien contact, Bennett tries less to weigh and judge the raw
historical facts of the claims than to come to terms with the mythico-psycho-social
parameters of them.
But
this is not an attempt to turn the UFO phenomenon into nothing more
than a collective fantasy which can therefore be dismissed, with
Adamski serving as the chief delusional instigator. Instead, Bennett
suggest that UFOs are an “evolving part-fiction” that works on real
and unreal levels at the same time by combining deception with “more
convincing elements” (p.76. pp 169-70). Thus if we take the phenomenon
seriously, he says, we may to replace the “real” versus the “unreal
dichotomy altogether (p.206).
The
life of George Adamski, in Bennett’s hands, becomes the paradigmatic
example of the 1950s and 60s contactees. A 20th century shaman
bringing banished bits of reality back into the life of Western
culture. Adamski before his experiences seemed to lead a life that
was, “in any bourgeois sense at least, a complete waste of time
(p.203). But the experience that he reported transformed him into “the
White Rabbit of the 20th century” (p. 65) who, in an act of “visionary
cheek” exerted an enormous influence on Western culture. “Our world
would have been a much more comfortable place had Adamski been proved
to be an imposter,” notes Bennett. But that kind of proof was not to
be had. Yet there is also no doubt that Adamski was a “likeable rogue
who at times “tarted up” some of his experiences. And for Bennett,
that may explain it all: “He and others like him may forever be the
prey of a process that chooses them precisely because they most
willingly create new episodes to follow from the first ‘genuine’
episode.” After that, they “become hopeless addicts” who create ever
more dubious –and more absurd- reports.
According to this interpretation of events, Adamski could not have
become the “metaphysical Pied Piper” that he did without the collusion
of the UFO-nauts themselves, who, Bennett suspects, may not be so much
deceiving (us) as trying to make good guesses and making an
unwittingly comic hash of it.” Or, less charitably, the intelligences
behind the UFOs may be using humanity not for “slavery, exploitation,
experimentation, or even food. We may be just used as a joke,” a
source of “story-protein” that nourishes an intelligence for whom such
complex play is the meaning of existence. And that, of course would be
“psychologically devastating” to our collective pride.
This may in
part explain why it is that government officials took an interest in
Adamski from early-on (p. 28, p. 30, p. 135). Plant a bomb and the
State knows how to deal with you,” Bennett observes. “Say you met a
man from Venus and far deeper State anger out of all proportion to
your nonexistent physical threat (p.125) because Authority “knows that
vital new images can change society just as can ‘fact.’ Authority
therefore watches image-makers.” The many verifications of Adamski’s
claims that came pouring in after publication of Flying Saucers Have
Landed in 1953 created a climate of “delicious insanity” (p. 69, p.
33) and revealed the existence of a plethora of apparently odd people
that Authority could not ignore. “Odd folks trouble Authority,” notes
Bennett, “if only because it doesn’t understand them…the odd person is
made to feel that no matter how small they may be…they have
nevertheless been noticed” (p. 41). And as a ringleader of the odd,
Adamski was definitely noticed – not only by officials but by all of
Western culture, as his claims “sponsored debate on the deepest and
most interesting levels concerning the most important matters” (p.
176).
Looking for
Orthon is the kind of book you get when the forces described in
Jacques Vallee’s Passport to Magonia are studied as they manifest in
the concrete life of one man and thereby leave their mark upon a
culture. That mark is as much one of buffoonery as of revelation.
Other venerable UFO researchers, like James Moseley, have also
suggested that whatever intelligence lies behind the UFO phenomenon
may be “having us on,” as Bennett maintains. The difference between
Bennett’s take and Moseley’s however, is that while Moseley focuses on
deceptions and inconsistencies in saucer reports as obscuring and
distorting whatever truth there may be behind the phenomenon, Bennett
focuses on such inconsistencies as signs of an inevitable linkage
between hoax and reality, fiction and fact.
Bennett is
the first postmodern thinker from within the UFO community to tackle
the subject of UFOs (see Jodie Dean for an example of someone more on
the outskirts of the UFO community who uses postmodernism to evaluate
ufology as a social phenomenon). Postmodernism has been around in the
academy for decades; the fact that it is just now filtering down into
UFO-dom is telling. The cries of “That makes no sense!” that are being
heard from the more traditional thinkers are all very familiar, too.
But postmodernism is slowly losing ground in the academy. It seems to
have been a tool that bored into anything it touched and brought up
new ways of thinking about things and new insights – yet like all
tools, it has its limitations. I doubt that this way of approaching
ufology will be the last word, though it might take some time to run
its course in the field and give us whatever it is capable of giving.
Meanwhile, the cries of tormented and confused ufologists who are
faced with postmodernist takes on their subject are almost
predictable. But for those who can face defining the box, then
thinking outside of it, Bennett’s book is well worth the effort.
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