Farrell - Roswell and the Reich : the Nazi connection

Other Books by Joseph P. Farrell:

Nazi International
Reich of the Black Sun
The S.S. Brotherhood of the Bell
Secrets of the Unified Field
The Cosmic War
The Giza Death Star
The Giza Death Star Deployed
The Giza Death Star Destroyed

Joseph P. Farrell

Adventures Unlimited Press

Roswell and the Reich

Copyright 2010
by Joseph P. Farrell

ISBN: 978-1-935487-05-0

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Third printing August 2010

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The Nazi Connection

To
T.S.F.:
You are sorely, and profoundly, missed;
Thank you, and God bless you.

And to all the extended Inklings, you know who you are:
Larry, Rick, Richard, Robin, Linda, Marty, George Ann,
Michael S.,
And all the rest,
Thank you and God bless you, too.

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P ART T HREE :
R OSWELL AND T HE R EICH :
T HE N AZI S CENARIO IN THE W IDER C ontext of O PERATION
P APERCLIP, THE C OLD W AR , AND THE N AZI I NTERNATIONAL

The strategy that Werner Von Braun taught me was that first the Russians are
going to be considered the enemy Then terrorists would be identified, and that
was soon to follow Then we were going to identify third-world country
crazies. We now call them Nations of Concern. But he said that would be the
third enemy against whom we would build space-based weapons. The next
enemy was asteroids. Now, at this point he kind of chuckled the first time he said
it. Asteroids against asteroids we are going to build space-based weapons.
And the funniest one of all was what he called aliens, extraterrestrials.

Dr. Carol Rosin.

I am not a ufologist, nor did I ever intend to address that topic directly in any of my books. And, in a certain sense, I am not addressing that subject in this one. What I am addressing is one particular aspect within it, an aspect that has assumed almost mythical status within the ufology community, and rightly so, for thanks to the tireless efforts and research of many others who are unapologetic ufologists, the governments various explanations for the events at Roswell, New Mexico, in 1947, have all but dissolved, except for the first one, namely, that the United States Army Air Force, in July of 1947, had recovered the debris of a crashed flying saucer in the sands of the New Mexican desert.

Nevertheless, I came to write this book reluctantly , for on the one hand, like so many within the ufology community, I (an outsider to that community) cannot help but be persuaded that something truly extraordinary happened in New Mexico in that hot July of 1947, something so extraordinary that it sent shockwaves throughout the U.S. military and government. But on the other hand, I also cannot help but be persuaded, like so many within the Roswell skeptics community, that the Roswell-ET mythology is deeply flawed, that there is some deeply rooted, almost visceral problem with the whole standard extraterrestrial explanation of the event. I thus stand in an unenviable no-mans-land as regards the Roswell story, for on the one hand, I agree with the classic Roswell researchers - Stanton Friedman, Dr. Kevin Randle, Charles Berlitz, William Moore and others - that something had to have happened in New Mexico to call forth such extraordinary efforts on the part of the government to recover it, and then to orchestrate no less than four different versions of what had happened (depending on how one counts the various versions). I remain unconvinced of the skeptics attempts to trivialize it into merely mundane, ordinary, and almost comical explanations.

On the other hand, however, the whole Roswell mythology with its weedy overgrowth of dead aliens, secret autopsies, leaked documents, and eyewitnesses speaking out on their deathbeds (or after!), leaves me sharing the intuitions of the skeptics, that there is something deeply wrong with the ever-evolving story and its seemingly endless parade of witnesses coming forward at the last minute to reveal what they saw, or in that unique blend of second-hand testimony with dead mans testimony that counts as evidence in ufology - what others told them they saw. As we shall see, the majority of the Roswell legend that involves the allegation of the recovery of extraterrestrial life forms or their cadavers involves precisely this type of testimony, and as such, the skeptics are right to complain of it. But on the other hand, why would such secondhand witnesses feel compelled to confabulate such a story? They have almost everything to lose by doing so, and almost nothing to gain. And why would the military go to such lengths to threaten such people into silence, which if one is to believe these witnesses it very much did, if there were not some element of the extraordinary that was actually involved in the event? And even if these tales of threats and intimidation are questionable for according to some they are why would the military concoct two wildly divergent explanations, the recovered flying saucer and the weather balloon explanations, all on the same day and within mere hours of each other?

Being thus caught somewhere in the no-mans-land between these two camps, I am quite certain that this book will bring little joy and even less consolation to either if either camp pays attention to it at all - for in it, I maintain that something truly exotic, extraordinary, and definitely not American did crash in New Mexico in July of 1947, and that a massive cover-up ensued because of it, but I likewise maintain that what crashed was wholly terrestrial; no extraterrestrials, no cosmic Watergate, no alien autopsies.

By referring to my position as occupying an unenviable no-mans-land, I mean to exhibit the methodological approach adopted in this book, for both sides in the Roswell War are stubbornly dug into well-entrenched and fortified positions. Thus, to advance any scenario such as I am proposing here is also to propose a kind of set-piece positional battle, requiring a painstaking reconnoitering of the opposing lines, a careful softening up campaign and, only at the end, a carefully planned and orchestrated attack. There are no metaphorical panzers, dive-bombers, heavy artillery or blitzkriegs here. There is only infantry, artillery, and the monotonous slog through the oft-bombarded Roswell mud. In the end, all combatants may just get sick of it all, agree to an armistice, and retire from the field in sheer stalemated exhaustion.

If there is a cosmic Watergate with respect to Roswell and I believe there most definitely is it is for very different reasons than the extraterrestrial one, for I will argue in this book that what crashed in New Mexico was not only an exotic, but a wholly terrestrial technology, and that it was also Nazi. And by saying it was Nazi, I do not mean that it was some black project being conducted by postwar Paperclip Nazis in conjunction with the American military. I mean by Nazi that it was the crash and recovery of something not under the postwar control of any of the victorious Allied powers that had defeated the Third Reich. I mean therefore that what crashed represented a postwar continuation of some of the black projects of the Third Reich, and that these were being conducted and deployed by an independent, postwar Nazi International, a kind of extra-territorial Nazi state.