Date: May
Lane county, OR
Nearest town: Oakridge
Nearest road: Hills Creek Res. Area
Conditions: generally clear
Time: night
Location: I'll happily take you up there as well. Outside Oakridge towards Hills Creek Reservoir but keep left. Past turn off for Wolf Mtn. One dispersal area about 1/4 mile from second Hills Creek Bridge and another camp/dispersal area about another 2 miles further up. Both on right side of road. Both right on Hills Creek. Approx 14 miles outside Oakridge.
Description of event: Again, Iâve experienced these beings off and on for years since I first took a group of women out on Hanblecha (Vision Quest would be the âwhite personâ phrase) back in 2001. Many times itâs just hearing the (what I call) singing over the hills but there have been instances of feeling âwatchedâ and one time of being followed. Iâm sure that *something* removed a couple of cloth ties Iâd used to mark trees out more than a mile from âbase campâ. Something also ran a couple of deer through camp late one night. I could talk/write for hours of impressions and feelings of Bigfoot as a tribe/clan/social structure and Iâm sure at the end yâall will simply decide Iâm a nut caseâŚ.so Iâll stick with the most clearly defined time frame/event. Back in the late summer/early fall of 2001, I did my own 3 days/2 nights âout on the hillâ as a time of prayerfulness, quiet, etc. I had a support camp of 3 other people including my husband and as I recall (none of us have brought up these specific memories from that time since shortly after the occurrence) at the time, all three of them had also heard the âsingingâ once in a while and âfelt a presenceâ âoff in the distanceâ. While the support camp was set up next to the creek and between it and the road, I was alone with just my Cannunpa and Blanket maybe 200 yards away on the other side of the creek in a shallow valley. What I most clearly recall is this: Starting after full dark, I could hear in the far off distance (nearby crickets could drown them out by spells) what sounded like Native singing. Specifically **women** singing. Over hours, the sounds came closer and it seemed like if they were just a bit closer, I could make out distinctive sounds (like words) of the rising and falling of individual voices. Again, the sense I had at that time is that it was âmanyâ. More than three, more than five. Maybe not as many as 20 but very close. Having been in choirs and choruses, I know the difference between 5 and 15 and the fullness/richness of the sound. Hearing some fade out/sing lower as other voices rose. At the time, and for a long time afterwards (until I first heard the vocal recordings you have on this site) I thought Iâve been hearing the voices of Ancestors/Spirits of the Aboriginal People of this region coming to sing to me as I fasted, prayed, and became one with Mother Earth. The âsingingâ would continue for maybe 30 minutes or so at a time, then silence for a while and just when I thought it was all over, itâd begin againâŚfirst just a few voices then more joining in. This continued through both nights until early morning. Long before night would wane, and as I had no watch, I can only guess until maybe 2 am or so. Until the time that all night creatures tend to settle down. Again, as there were so many other issues that happened during that particular âquest campâ, other than hearing the two women wondering about âdid you hear all that singing?â and my husband and I sharing a look, knowing that we âfeltâ âthemâ, none of this group have studied the events at any great length as a group. Peter, my husband, and I have spent several afternoons in this same area above Hills Creek and weâve often felt that there were beings nearby. Even though we couldnât see them, we felt their presence and felt âwatchedâ. Weâve never tried to find ânestsâ, tracks, nor any other evidence because itâs enough for us that theyâre there. I have always had the sense of âfamily groupsâ and a fairly complex social structureâŚmuch like gorilla clans. Iâve a friend (well, once very close friend) who called Bigfoot âthe watchersâ or âthe keepersâ⌠Always around us here in this areaâŚalways keeping tabs on us silly humans, ready to head us off if we get too close to the young ones. Iâve never been personally spooked, threatened, âwarned offâ, etc from them. Whether itâs because they can sense that Iâm in no way a threat (being at one with the Earth- kinda thing), that Iâve never gone looking for them, or because a lone woman just isnât all that imposing, I just donât know. Iâve always felt blessed and secure by their presence.
Source: oregonbigfoot.com
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