Hello and welcome to the program UFO Warning.
In this episode, we're talking about the Antonio Villa bus
alien abduction. That's correct, the Antonio
Villa bus alien abduction. Now this is a strange one, I
have to tell you. It takes some really wild twists
and turns and it's one that happened quite a while ago
actually. We have some highlights to this.
First off, this case happened back on October 16th, 1957 in
rural Brazil near Sao Francisco de Salas.
And here's some of the main details that now the craft
lands. Boas is a 23 year old farmer.
He was plowing fields at night to avoid the heat.
Imagine how warm it is down there.
He spotted a Red Star that descended into a circular egg
shaped craft supported on three legs with a rotating cupola.
So we see right there this things change in shapes.
It looks like a Red Star when it comes down and then it's he's
seeing the same descend as a circular egg shaped craft with
this little cupola on top. And he says it's rotating now.
His tractor failed, just shuts down South.
He flood on foot. He was seized by a 5 foot
humanoid wearing Gray coveralls and a helmet.
Three others joined in and dragged him aboard.
Now I know this sounds crazy, but even going clear back to
some of these airship stories where people came across these
airships in the in the Midwest and the western United States,
we hear about these aliens wearing cover halls.
Weird stuff. Inside the ship, some more
really strange stuff happened. There was medical procedures.
Boas was stripped, covered with a gel taken into a semi circular
room where they drew blood from his chin.
I had to hurt, then moved to another room and exposed and he
was exposed. He was exposed to a gas that
made him violently I'll and now this is a little bit more toward
the PG13, but there was a encounter of the physical kind
involved. A naked female alien described
as attractive. Well, I don't know what
attractive is with long white platinum blonde hair, cat like
blue eyes, red body hair and they entered the room.
According to him, they had well, you know what they did.
She gestured to her womb and pointed skyward, implying she
would raise her offspring in space.
So here we have this human alien interbreeding program going on.
And what's weird about this is this platinum blonde hair.
This reminds me of that case that happened in Australia where
this guy was essayed by a couple of female aliens in his bedroom.
I can't think of his name right now, but we've done a couple
podcasts about it. We also find out that there was
some strange stuff that happened after the abduction.
There was lost time. After a tour of the craft, he
was released. Approximately 4 hours had passed
and there were after effects. Boss suffered nausea, headaches,
fatigue and skin lesions consistent with mild radiation
exposure. According to doctor Lavafantes,
who examined him in Rio, noted physical signs like burns and
bruises. Now, as far as public disclosure
goes, he contacted journalist Jose Martin, who arranged for
the investigation. Fontes and later ufologist
Walter Buehler documented the case, which was eventually
published internationally, include including the Flying
saucer review in 1965. Now, there's a lot of legacy and
there's also some skepticism to this case as far as historical
significance. This occurred years before the
Hill abduction, which happened in 1961 and shape the archetype
of abduction tales, the UFO landing, medical exams, lost
time, and hybridization fears. Researchers like Peter Rogerson
highlight prior similar stories published in Ocrusio magazine,
November 1967, and elements resembling George Adamski's
contactee narratives. Boaz was also relatively
educated. His family owned a tractor and
he later became a lawyer, casting doubt on the idea that
he was a gullible peasant. As far as psychological
explanations, some suggest hallucination, fantasy prone
personality, false memories, or influenced by media stories.
There is consistent testimony. Boez maintained his narrative
until his death in 1991, refusing to profit from it.
Wow that's pretty cool. So he didn't make any money off
of it. He even gave a televised
interview in 1978 to counter to counter embellishments.
That's very interesting. Then, of course, the big
question is, is it a genuine extraterrestrial event or
complex blend of cultural influence and psychological
factors, and possibly even a hoax?
Supporters cite consistent physical symptoms, detailed
descriptions including symbols, and a lack of financial motive.
Skeptics point to earlier pop culture influence, similarities,
other testimonies, and psychological plausibility.
Well, why does it matter? The Vila Bolus case is landmark.
It's one of the first recorded abduction stories involving
medical exams and sexual elements.
It introduced themes like like hybridization and love interest
aliens that reoccurred later accounts.
Yeah, that's some strange stuff. Well, that's kind of the outline
of it here. We'll go ahead and take a look
at this article I found over at theunexplainedmysteries.com.
It tells us that in Brazil during the 1950s, worldwide UFO
flab comes reported one of the most bizarre counts on record,
the seduction of Antonio Villa Boaz.
At the time of his alleged abduction, Antonio Villa Boaz
was a 23 year old Brazilian farmer who was working at night
to avoid the hot temperature of the day.
On October 16th, 1957, he was plying fields near San Francisco
de Salas when he saw what he described as a Red Star in the
night sky. According to his story, the star
approached his position, growing in size until it became
recognizable as a roughly circular or egg shaped aerial
craft with a red light at its front and a rotating cupule on
top. The craft began descending to
land in the field, extending 3 legs as it did so.
At that point, Bull has decided to run from the scene.
You can't hardly blame the guy from being a little bit freaked
out by this. According to the Boas, he first
attempted to leave the scene on his tractor, but when its lights
and engine died after travelling only a short distance, he
decided to continue on foot. However, he was seized by a 5
foot tall humanoid. He was wearing grey coveralls
and a helmet. His eyes were small and blue and
instead of speech it made noises like barks or yelps. 3 similar
beings then joined the first in subduing Boas and they dragged
him inside their craft. Antonio Villa Boas was located
in Brazil. Once in the craft, Boas said he
was stripped of his clothes and covered from head to toe with a
strange gel. He was then LED into a large
semi circular room through a doorway that had strange red
symbols written over it. Boas claimed that he was able to
memorize these symbols and later reproduce them for
investigators. In this room the beings took
samples of Boas blood from his chin.
After this he was then taken to 1/3 room and left alone for
about half an hour. During this time some kind of
gas was pumped into the room which made Boas become violently
I'll I'm not seeing a come by you a moment here.
I mean these things just going down there, kidnapping some 23
year old farm kid, dragging back on this ship and then proceeding
to do these what I would find to be very uncomfortable and
painful procedures. Shortly after this boys claimed
that he was joined in the room by another humanoid.
This one one however was female, very attractive and naked.
She was the same height as the other beings he had encountered,
with a small pointed chin and large blue cat like eyes.
The hair on her head was long and white, someone like Platinum
Bond blonde, but her underarm hair were bright red, Boas said.
Apparently they don't believe in shaving their underarms.
Boas said he was strongly attracted to the woman and the
two had relations had relations. During this act.
Boas noted that the female did not kiss him, but instead nipped
at his chin. Now that's weird, nipped at his
chin and that's just where he'd had his blood drawn at.
So was she trying to taste his blood or it's just just
something how they act, I don't know.
Very weird. A strange, strange detail to add
in there. When it was all over, the female
smiled at Boaz, rubbing her belly and gestured upwards.
Boaz took this to mean that she was going to raise their child
in space. The female seemed relieved that
their task was over, and Boaz himself said that he felt
angered by the situation because he felt as though he had been
little more than a good stallion for the humanoids.
Bull has said he was then given back his clothing and taken on a
tour of the ship by the humanoids.
During this tour he said that he attempted to take a clock like
device as proof of his encounters, but was caught by
the humanoids and prevented from doing so.
He was then escorted off the ship and watched as it took off,
going brightly. When bullets returned home, he
discovered that four hours had passed.
Antonio Villa Boas later became a lawyer, married and had four
children. He died in 1992 and stuck to the
story of his legs abduction for his entire life.
I've heard in other places that he died in 1991.
It's got some illustrations here apparently that he drew this
female. I don't know, I guess to me, not
attractive. Maybe the gas that he was forced
to breathe 'cause him to have that reaction.
But there's these symbols here. It has the writing over the
door. It says 1 looks kind of like a.
It looks kind of like an S with maybe a 7 and then some
quotation Marks and then like another almost like an upside
down 7 and then maybe like a nine or something weird.
Not even sure what kind of language that would remind me
of. And then he's also got some
pictures drawn of this spacecraft, almost like a flying
saucer with three legs in the bottom of it.
But then when it goes up, it looks kind of like this egg
shaped thing. Yeah, very strange.
Goes on down and says while the actual abduction occurred on the
15th, his strange encounter began tintes earlier.
A little after 11:00 PM on October 5th, Boas spotted a
bright white light in the sky as he opened the window to get some
air. Later that night, after sleeping
for a while, Boas awoken, looked again to find the same light
still there, moving toward him. As he looked at it, frightened,
he slammed the shutters, waking his brother, who washed with
some astonishment as bright light played through the
shutters. A while before leaving, Boas
lived on his family's farm. They had several fields and
plantations which they farmed at night to beat the heat in the
daytime. On the 14th, around 9:00 to
10:00 PM, Boas, again with his brothers, were out tilling the
fields when they both witnessed an extremely bright light a
little over 300 feet above their heads.
Boas, leaving his brother behind, set out to investigate.
As he got closer to it, it suddenly darted away at a
tremendous speed to the opposite end of the field.
He approached it again, and again it darted away back to
where it had started from. This maneuver was repeated no
less than 20 times. At last, discouraged, Bullis
returned to his brothers. So it's almost like this thing
was stalking him before the abduction, Bullis said.
The light kept still for a few moments longer the distance now
and again it seemed to throw forth rays in all directions,
the same as the setting sun, sparkling that it suddenly
disappeared as if it had been turned off.
I'm not quite sure if this is what actually happened, or for I
cannot remember if I kept looking in the same direction
all the time. Maybe for a few seconds I
glanced elsewhere, so it may have lifted up and disappeared
before I had time to look back again.
The next night he worked the fields alone, and when he was at
the same spot he and his brother had witnessed the light the
night before, he saw a reddish light in the sky which zoomed
toward him at remarkable speed so quickly that it was on top of
me. Before I could make up my mind
what to do about it, about 160 feet above his head, it stopped
suddenly. The slight was so intense that
he couldn't see his tractor's headlights through it.
At 1:00 AM, Bois said it looked like a large, elongated egg with
several technical features about it.
Three legs extended from beneath it, and it was settled to the
land. Bois ran to his tractor in
terror. When he reached it, the tractor
and his slights died, making his escape out the other side and
running toward the house. His arm was grabbed by a small
figure. It only reached to my shoulder
and strange clothes which he violently shoved away.
Three more small figures surrounded him and lifting them
off the ground by the arms. These things, they're not
apparently moving like a normal person would.
I mean they're just these tiny little creatures.
You think you could easily overpower them, but it just
talks about how you grab him and lift him up.
It's almost like you have some kind of anti gravity power or
something. Bullish described these
creatures as in great detail. All of them wore a very tight
fitting siren suit made of soft, thick, unevenly striped Gray
material. This garment reached right up to
their necks where it was joined to a kind of helmet made of a
Gray material that looks stiffer and was strengthened back at
nose level. Their helmets hid everything
except their eyes, which were protected by two round glasses
like the lenses and ordinary glass through them.
The men looked at me and their eyes seem to be much smaller
than ours, though I believe that may have been the effect of the
lens. All of them had light colored
eyes that look blue to me, but this I cannot vouch for.
Above their eyes those helmets look so tall that they
corresponded to what the double size of a normal head should be.
Probably there was something else hidden under those helmets
placed on top of their heads, but nothing could be seen from
the outside right on top. From the middle of their heads
there sprouted 3 round silvery metal tubes.
I can't tell whether they were made of metal or of rubber,
which were a little narrow than a common garden hose.
The tubes which were placed one in the middle and one on each
side of their heads, were smooth and bent backward and downward
toward the back. They were fitted into the
clothes. How I cannot say, but one of
them went down the center where the backbone is, and the other
two, one on each side, fitted under the shoulders at about
four inches from the armpits, nearly at the sides where the
back begins. I didn't notice anything at all.
No hump or lump to show where the tubes were attached, nor any
box or contrivance hidden under their clothes.
But you don't know. I wonder if those are for
cooling or just some kind of gas, a breathe or what.
That's weird. Their sleeves were narrow and
tight fitting to the wrist, where they were followed by
thick 5 finger gloves of the same color.
That must have somewhat hindered their movements.
As to this, I noticed the men weren't able to double their
fingers altogether so as to touch the palms of their hands
with the tips of their fingers. The difficulty did not prevent
them from catching and holding me firmly, nor from deftly later
manipulating the rubber tubes for extracting my blood.
Those overalls must have been a kind of uniform, for all the
members of the crew wore a red badge the size of a pineapple
slice on their chest, which sometimes it reflected a shiny
light, not a light of its own, but reflections such as those
given by the rear lights of a car when another car lights it
up from behind. From this center badge there
came a strip of silvery material, or it might have been
flattened metal, which joined onto a broad tight fitting
claspless belt, the color of which I can't remember.
No pocket could be seen anywhere and I don't remember seeing any
buttons either. The trousers were also tight
fitting over the buttocks, thighs and legs as there was not
a wrinkle nor a crease to be seen in them.
There was no visible hem between the trousers and shoes, which
were actually a continuation of the former being part of the
self same garment. The soles of their shoes were
different from ours. They were thick, about two or
three inches thick, and a little turned up or arched up in front,
so that the tips looked like those described in the fairy
tales of old, though the general appearance was that of common
tennis shoes. From what I saw later, they must
have fitted loosely, for they were larger than the feet they
were covered, and in spite of this, the men's gait was free
and easy, and their movements were swift indeed.
Perhaps the closed siren suit they wore did not interfere
slightly with the movements because they kept walking very
stiffly. They were all about my height,
1.64 meters tall in shoes, perhaps a little shorter because
of those helmets. Except for one of them, the one
who had caught hold of me out there, this one did not even
reach to my chin. All seemed strong, but not so
strong that had I fought with them one at a time, I should
have been afraid of losing. I believe that in a free for all
fight, I could face any single one of them on an equal base.
It's interesting to note that the similarities between both
descriptions of the creature's clothing and that of fairies,
the unevenly striped uniforms, sound not unlike the sort of
party colored clothing design one might expect on an elf.
Or perhaps an evil gesture, researcher Bruce Rex speculates,
even with bent hoses sticking out of the back of the head like
tassel balls on a gesture's cap. Now that is strange.
Yeah, it makes you wonder, doesn't it?
At this point, while resisting as best he could, Boas found
himself being pulled up a flexible metallic rolling ladder
into a hatchway, which closed behind them so neatly that no
seam was visible to the naked eye.
And he found himself inside a small square room, bare
furnishings brightly lit the same as broad daylight by
recessed square lights in the smooth metallic walls.
Suddenly an opening appeared from the seamless wall and Boas
was led into another room. The only furnishings visible was
an oddly shaped table that stood at one end of the room,
surrounded by several backless swivel chairs, something like
bar stools. They were all made of the same
white metal. The table as well as the stools
were one legged, narrowing toward the door where they were
fixed, such as the table to it, or linked into a movable ring
held fast by three hinges jetting out on each side.
And riveted to that floor, such as the stools, so that those
sitting on them could turn in every direction.
His abductors then grabbed and held him in place while
communicating in sounds that had no resemblance whatever to human
speech. I can think of no attempt to
describe these sounds, so different were they from
anything I've ever heard before. Those sounds still make me
shiver when I think of them. It isn't even possible for me to
reproduce them. My voice organs are not made for
it. He compares the sounds to animal
grunts, some longer, other shorter, some containing several
different sounds at the same time, at others times ending in
a tremor. Kind of reminds me a little bit
of the Bigfoot noises we hear about.
Curiously, these creatures then began undressing him, despite
his constant opposition. They obviously couldn't
understand me, but they stopped and stared at me as if trying to
make me understand that they were being polite.
Besides, though, they had to. They had to employ force.
They never at any time hurt me badly, and they did not even
tear my clothes, with the exception of my shirt, perhaps
stripped naked. They rubbed him all over with a
thick, clear, odorless liquid. And then was prompted in another
room with red inscriptions over the door, like scribbles of a
kind entirely unknown to us, he would recount.
Soon two of the figures joined him carrying apparatuses which
they took some blood from his shin leaving small scars.
Wow that's weird. That related notice later
noticed by the doctors at the hospital but that caused him no
pain and only minimal discomfort.
It just makes you wonder if he didn't have a implant or
something goes on and says the succubus.
Boa says he was left alone for about an hour and made himself
comfortable on a large featureless foam rubber like
Gray bed or couch in the middle of the room with no legs from
holes in the wall. From about the height of his
head came tough, so grey smoke that quickly dissolved.
At first Boas felt nauseated, as though he was being suffocated.
Then he rushed to one corner of the room, vomited, and after
that his breathing was easier. A little while later a door
opened and and in walked a naked woman.
Ralph Blum Feliz speculated that this clear liquid was an
aphrodisiac. To my mind, the logic of the
story suggests that it was a germicide of some kind, in that
the smoke was a chemical that permitted the alien to breathe
without her helmet. The rest of the crew wore
helmets throughout the encounter.
It could be that the blood was relevant to some criteria in her
breeding. That's interesting.
The article goes on and says she came in slowly and hurriedly,
perhaps a little amused at the amazement she saw written on my
face. I stare at open mouth.
She was beautiful, though of a different type of beauty
compared with that of the women I've known.
Her hair was blonde, nearly white like hair dyed and
peroxide. It was smooth, not very thick
with the part in the center, and she had Big Blue eyes, rather
long than round, for they slanted outward like those
pencil drawn girls made to look like Arabian princesses that
look as if they were slit, except that they were natural.
There was no makeup. Her nose was straight, not
pointed, not turned up, not too long.
The contour of her face was different though, because she
had very high, prominent cheekbones that made her face
narrow to a peak, so that all of a sudden it ended in a pointed
chin, which gave the lower part of her face a very pointed look.
Her lips were very thin, nearly invisible in fact.
Her ears, which I only saw later, were small and did not
and did not seem different from ordinary years.
Her high cheekbones gave me the impression that there was a
broken bone somewhere underneath, but as I discovered
later, they were soft and flashy to the touch, so they did not
seem to be made of bone. Her body was much more beautiful
than any I had ever seen before. It was slam and her breaststood
up high and well separated. Her waistline was thin, her
belly flat, her hips well developed and her thighs were
large. Her feet were small, her hands
long and narrow. Her fingers and nails were
normal, she was much shorter than I, her head only reached my
shoulder, her skin was white is that of our fair woman here and
she was full of freckles on her arms.
I didn't notice any perfume except for a natural female
order and another thing I noticed was the hair in her
armpits was bright red, nearly the color of blood.
Bruce Rex points out that a letter encountering recounting a
BOA story included the mention that her body hair was bright
red, which may have emitted from the original publication of it
was encountered due to the sexual mores of the time.
Details of his encounter which followed were not published
either, but apparently he did discuss them, albeit with some
embarrassment, when relating his story to Doctor Fontes and Dr.
Martins. Female alien, as described by
Boas, recounts that the woman came toward him in silence,
looking at me all the while, as if she wanted something from me.
Pressing herself to him. He understood what her purpose
was. I began to get excited.
I ended up forgetting everything and held the woman close to me,
corresponding to her favors with greater ones on my own.
Apparently they had two encounters and performed a
variety of acts together for about an hour, after which the
woman pulled away to leave. All they wanted was a good
standing to improve their stock was to say.
He said that he enjoyed the encounters even if the woman
refused to kiss Bruce. Rex remarked that after all, he
had just thrown up and instead of the woman, instead, the woman
preferred to bite his chin while making sounds that in Boss's
mind, sounded like animal growls.
She never spoke. When they were finished, one of
the other creatures entered and called out to the woman, but
before leaving she pointed to her belly, point to her belly
and smiling as she could smile, pointing to the sky southward, I
should say. Then she went away.
I interpreted the signs as meaning to say that she intended
to return and to take me with her to wherever it was she
lived. He seemed to be concerned or
even afraid about the last, for he took the message quite
seriously and wasn't sure if he was anxious to leave his
familiar surroundings or his family.
Rex Rights. After fetching the woman, the
creature returned boys clothes. He was led back to the room with
the stools and table, where the crew sat and communicated with
each other in their strange way. Ignoring him, he felt altogether
calm. For I knew no harm would come to
me. Now he had a chance to take
stock of his surroundings, and he tried to remember all he
could. He noted that the walls were
smooth, metal, and hard, with no windows anywhere.
Noticing a box with a glass top that had the appearance of an
alarm clock, he attempted to conceal it.
Noticing this, one of the crew seized it instantly and shoved
him back. Jacquelais said that Louis
described the clock as having one hand in several marks that
would correspond to 369 and 12 of an ordinary clock.
However, although the time passed, the hand did not move,
and Antonio concluded that it was no clock.
The symbolism in the remark by Villa Boas is clear.
Valley and checks. We are reminded of the fairy
tales of the country where time does not pass, and of that great
poet who had in his room a huge white clock without hands
bearing the word. It is later than you think.
The creatures continued to lead him through the ship, pointing
out various interesting features, which Boas described
at length with a remarkable amount of detail.
Boas stressed that there was no doubt in his mind whatsoever
that he was a board of metal craft.
The 2 are finally over. One of the figures gestured him
down the ladder, then pointed to itself, to the ground, and then
in a suddenly direction in the sky, the same direction that
woman had pointed. Boas was signaled to step back,
and the ladder react retracted. The ship rose, the tripod
landings retracted once again, so smoothly that once in place,
no sign of the opening through which they had emerged was
visible, and stopped a little over 100 feet above his head,
growing increasingly brighter. The buzz formed by the
dislocation of air grew louder, and the revolving Sasha began to
rotate at a terrific speed, while the light turned to many
shades of color, finally setting on a bright red.
As this happened, the machine abruptly changed direction by
turning unexpectedly and producing a large noise kind of
shock, and this was over. The strange airship darted
suddenly like a bullet southward, holding itself Askew
at such a heady speed that this that it disappeared from sight
in a few seconds. It was about 5:30 in the morning
when Boaz returned to his tractor, by his reckoning 4 1/4
hours from the time he had been picked up.
He discovered the tractor had been sabotaged, presumably from
the scuffle, meaning that his abductors were smart enough to
know he would try escaping and that they had knowledge of how a
tractor works. The battery wires had been
detached for about 3 months after his encounter.
Both suffered various mild medical ailments such as those
described above, and excessive sleepiness, a trait commonly
found in subsequent abduction cases.
Wow, that is really something. Well, that is the case right
there of Antonio Villa Boas. What a strange case indeed.
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