A Special Report from our on-the-scene editor, S. Joan Popek--

The 1999 Festival in the UFO Capital of the World
Roswell, New Mexico

The 1999 UFO Festival in Roswell, New Mexico was a glittering success. Stars were abundant (the Hollywood kind as well as the celestial kind), and aliens were everywhere. In the Southwest, we are used to prairie dogs and coyotes on our sagebrush covered plains, but in Roswell, we also host other creatures--aliens from other galaxies.

On any given day, you may witness Unidentified Flying Objects streaking across our clear night skies, but during Festival time, you will see the pilots and passengers of these craft striding down Main Street in their full glory. This year was no different.

The streets were packed with costumed UFO enthusiasts each with their own idea of what the well dressed alien wears to a party. Tee-shirts with glow in the dark eyes were the casual evening wear as the more adventurous bedecked themselves in sparkling formal wear of the future. Long, silver trains of metallic material and skin tight suits with sparkling gold emblems gleamed in the sunlight and the starlight as the wearers hurried to attend banquets, special light shows, hundreds of exciting UFO events, special tours of the world famous UFO Museum and Research Center and fantastic flights through our galaxy in the planetarium.

There were fashion shows of the future, alien craft races, guest speakers from all over the world here to tell their story or theory of what really happened here in 1947. Did aliens crash? Did the United States government try to cover it up? Was it really just a weather balloon? When you hear it all, you can only look up at the sky with new awe, and think, "Hmm–I wonder...."

One of my personal favorites was the banquet at which George Takei, Star Trek’s Captain Sulu, was the keynote speaker. What a singing voice! And such a personable man with an outstanding sense of humor. He was a true pleasure to meet. The food and service provided by The Sally Port Inn, during the banquet was top-notch.

Another exciting event was a line up of professional science fiction writers that had me in awe. Jack Williamson, one of the masters, was here, but sadly, I missed meeting him by only about 10 minutes. I went to have him sign the large number of books I have collected over the years written by him and discovered that he had to return home unexpectedly. That was a true disappointment, but he only lives about 70 miles from my home, so I plan to visit him on the next opportunity.

During all the events, I noticed that wherever I looked, people were smiling and laughing. Total strangers engaged in animated, intelligent conversations. The Roswell UFO Festival is proof positive that everyone loves a mystery. What did happen here in 1947? Did extraterrestrial beings crash here? Did any survive? Where are they now? Will they be back?

Well, there are many opinions, and I was too young to know (or remember) anything about that, but I can tell you what happened in Roswell New Mexico in 1999.

A miracle! That miracle was neighborly love.

I have lived in Roswell all my life, but this year, walking down Main Street with one of my closest friends, I was amazed by the blend of cultures, people and ideas that made up this event. In the Southwest, we are used to a melding of cultures, but this was remarkable. All had one goal; to seek the truth and have a good time doing it. It was as if during that one week, all races, creeds and ideals came to an agreement to agree; to empathize; to unite. I wondered why we humans can’t do this all the time. This time, it wasn’t a common enemy that bound us together, (as is often the case, like when we watch The X Files) but rather a common idea. A notion that we are not alone in the Universe–that there is more–that we are not the all powerful–all important beings we think we are. Instead, we are all a part of our Creator’s family–whoever we believe that creator to be.

I invite you all to come to next year’s Festival. It will be the year 2000, and some really remarkable events are planned. Di is coming, and we will both be here to welcome you into our world of adventure, mystery, alien cultures and maybe a few surprises.

So yall come. You hear? And we will share an amazing and wonderful occurrence. We will share a meeting of minds. And who knows, maybe that’s the year the visitors with the big eyes and bigger hearts will choose to pay us another visit. Wouldn’t that be a grand event? After all it is the New Millennium.

See ya there,

    Jo

Visit Roswell online at these locations

Roswell UFO Museum and Research Center: 
Roswell UFO Encounter Facts:
Roswell N.M. Home page:
Planet ROZ, the home page of the weekly comic strip, Roswell, by Casey Shaw:

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S. Joan Popek was born and raised in New Mexico. She still lives in Roswell, NM, the UFO capital of the world, with her husband, Joe. She is the mother of five and the grandmother of thirteen with another on the way.

Although known for her speculative fiction primarily, she has published many non-fiction articles.  See the October issue of Fiction Writer for her article, "Flashes of Brilliance." Her nonfiction has also appeared in FYI, Southern New Mexico Magazine, Southern New Mexico online Magazine, Writer's Hall, and The Candlelight Poetry Journal. She has had poetry in several national magazines including Feelings and Eclipsing and her work has appeared in several anthologies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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