The Colonel and The Space Alien Saucers - Colonel Steve Wilson

Colonel Wilson is a hunted man. Moving from state to state to evade several attempts on his life, he currently is battling cancer.

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“Wilson was startled when a woman came in who was
at least eight feet tall. The woman had finely-chiseled
features. Her blonde hair cascaded neatly past her
shoulders. Her eyes were the bluest blue I’d ever seen
… She sat a large crystal on the table, and without
warning, her fingers began to glow as she ran them over
this crystal. A 3-D hologram began to form above it …
complete with sound, it unfolded the mysteries of the
past and the present, and of other worlds.”

The Man Who “Outed” the U.S. Saucer Program
Colonel Steve Wilson — A Marvelously Entertaining Yarn
by Richard Boylan, Ph.D.

There is much about Colonel Steve “Wilson”’s life that he will not allow to be known, for good reason. Colonel Wilson is a hunted man. Moving from state to state to evade several attempts on his life, he currently is battling cancer.

Like a number of other prominent disclosers of top secrets about UFOs and governmental cover-ups (astronaut Gordon Cooper, Congressman Steve Schiff, CSETI’s director and executive assistant Dr. Steven Greer and Shari Adamiak, and MJ-12 insider Dr. Michael Wolf), the Colonel is suffering from a cancer which may have been externally “imposed” to silence him.

But, like these other brave witnesses, the death threats have only made even firmer Wilson’s resolve to tell all.

This biographical sketch is based on limited information provided by the Colonel, and certain data from his discharge papers. I have written this biographical sketch, as a tribute to a man who feels the public’s right to know extremely important information about extraterrestrial contacts supercedes a military/intelligence cabal’s misuse of “national security” secrecy to cloak their misdeeds. Here then is, without varnish, Steve Wilson, the man, the officer and the crusader.

Steve Wilson was born in the 1930’s, and spent five years in a state orphanage. In order to escape the savage beatings there, he ran away. He had always dreamed of being a pilot. Befriended by a prostitute with the proverbial “heart of gold”, this tall 13- year-old was accepted into the Air Force, when his newfound “mother” stated he was 16 and signed for him to enlist.

Starting out as a private, he worked hard to advance. He took U.S. Armed Forces Institute courses, earned his high school diploma, and then the equivalent of a two-year college degree. Simultaneously he studied at Aircraft Mechanic School and became a certified mechanic. Then he enrolled in Flight Engineer school and became a flight engineer on B-17s.

Later he was promoted to Staff/Sergeant and to the personal B-29 staff of General Crabbe. The General took a liking to Steve, and encouraged him to reenlist and take an appointment to Air Cadet school at Kelly Air Force Base. Completing Cadet School, he was promoted to 2nd Lieutenant Wilson, a fighter pilot at last.

Lt. Wilson’s first assignment was the Fighting 12th Fighter Squadron, Clark Air Force Base, the Philippines. As soon as he arrived, the Squadron was reassigned to Korea. He promptly was reassigned to the 67th Fighter Squadron, forward-based at the Korean War’s front lines. He graduated from Mustang propeller fighters to sleek Sabre jets, and was soon doing supersonic runs down MIG Alley, dueling Communist jet pilots.

On one run into enemy territory to bomb a dam, Lt. Wilson dropped his load of bombs and watched the dam burst. As he turned his plane around to return to base, he felt pain in his stomach and looked down to see blood gushing from his side. The lieutenant radioed in that he had been hit by ground fire. He reported his position and fuel level, and added that he was about to pass out and would not be returning.

Lt. Wilson’s memory fades out at that point. But subsequent events point to extraordinary intervention by unseen helpers that kept him alive.

Three days after Wilson radioed in that he was passing out, the control tower at the 67th Fighter Squadron base saw an extraordinary sight. Wilson’s plane was coming in for a landing although its engine was not running. The fuselage was surrounded by a strange greenish light. Flight line personnel, the officer of the day and Base Operations staff all looked on in amazement, as the plane made a perfect dead-stick landing. Inside they found Lt. Wilson still unconscious! He was rushed to a hospital.

When he regained consciousness, he noted that his shrapnel wound was almost completely healed!

Furthermore, base staff informed him that his plane still had the same amount of fuel as when he was hit and radioed in his fuel level. The Lieutenant quickly got out of bed and secured a copy of the reports on his highly-unusual experience. Shortly thereafter the original reports disappeared, and no one at the base would talk about his miraculous return.

Soon Lt. Wilson underwent numerous tests, and was debriefed on his mysterious return incident by what he calls a “strange group”. They administered testing, which revealed that his IQ had jumped from an already very high 162 to an unheard-of 232. After the testing was completed, he was returned to active duty. But other changes had taken place inside the young pilot, affecting his ESP abilities.

Two months after Wilson’s unexplained aerial rescue, one of his squadron mates, Chuck, was shot down during an aerial dogfight over Korea. Wilson and the others in the squadron watched him go down and disappear. As they banked their planes to return to base, Wilson heard the downed pilot’s voice in his head. Chuck was crying for help. Wilson jumped in his cockpit seat, startled. Then he heard the voice again.

Lt. Wilson broke formation and started descending to look for him. The Squadron Commander screamed over the radio for Wilson to get back in formation. The lieutenant pretended he couldn’t hear the Commander, and radioed that he was having plane trouble.

Wilson flew low, 100 feet above the ground, searching for Chuck. Suddenly Wilson heard the downed pilot’s cry (telepathically) that he had just flew over him.