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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
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From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
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One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streeter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;
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Throughout the discussion that followed, Metlow, displaying all the time an astonishing facility for avoiding specifics, somehow gave the impression to Jensen that not only did he know where the creature lived, but that he had immobilized it in an abandoned mine shaft.  He said nothing more about how much he had been offered, or by whom. Jensen was sold.  He stressed to Metlow that the only source of any money worth considering among the Sasquatch hunters was at Northwest Research Association (another name for Roger Patterson) in Yakima, and that he would contact his principals immediately.  He did, amd Patterson directed him to keep the talk going, and to keep the Dahinden crowd out of it.  Schism.&lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow left, promising to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roy Fardell and Roger St. Hilaire, the Dahinden camp, knew something was popping.  They managed to scrape together the bones of the story and, following some intricate detective work, came up with Metlow.  After that it wasn't too difficult to discover the approximate area where Metlow had been prospecting on the day in question.  It was somewhere on Frisco Standard, a mountain a few miles to the north.&lt;br /&gt;
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While these deductions were being pursued, Roger Patterson was in touch with his backer Tom Page, a wealthy Ohio businessman who paid the former rodeo rider an annual retainer to be kept informed of every break in the Sasquatch search.  Page flew out immediately, and he and Patterson met and huddled with Metlow, following which the Patterson camp moved its operation to a motel in Colville, twenty-two miles away.  The divorce was final.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rene reflects on the split somewhat ruefully, and certainly naively: &amp;quot;I thought it had been all for one and one for all before this, but that's not how it worked out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Dahinden camp, its leader in Calgary, but in daily contact by telephone, stayed put in Ivan Marx's backyard.  Dahinden's orders to the others were to stall, and bluff; to find out what Patterson and Page were offering, and top it.  Rene talked to Metlow by phone but was quite unable to determine whether the man had what he said he had.  By now Page was tossing around the figure of thirty-five thousand dollars for a Sasquatch, dead or alive.  Metlow remained coy.  Page had hired a helicopter from Spokane and had it on constant alert at Colville airport, ready for immediate take-off on Exercise Sasquatch-Retrieval.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Dahinden company was ready to move whenever the Patterson lot stirred.  And there were others.  A young newspaperman, Denny Striker of the Colville ''Statesman Examiner'', who had been keeping journalistic track of the hunters' presence since the first sighting of the crippled print, could almost taste a massive scoop. If anyone from either camp moved, somehow Striker was after him.  He had a jeep sitting in the bush, gassed up and ready to run at the first sign of action.  At one point he kept Patterson motel under observation for seventy-two hours straight, following a tip that a big move was imminent.  And the ubiquitous Norm Davis was on the fringe of the action, tagging along with the Dahinden group.  Sides were being taken by the usually non-partisan; the border patrol officers committed (unofficially) their help to the Dahinden side, their sense of fair play apparently offended by the selfish attitude suddenly displayed by the Patterson troupe.  Ivan Marx stayed neutral, warning Dahinden's men:  &amp;quot;If you tell me anything, and the other guys ask me, I'll tell them, so better not tell me anything.&amp;quot;  As friction grew between the two sides the townspeople grew disenchanted with their one-time favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow was still being coy about his Sasquatch.  Finally, Page offered him a thousand dollars to confirm the area where he supposedly had the creature.  Although no money changed hands, Metlow conceded that it was on Frisco Standard, but he declined to accompany the hunters to the spot.  By this time all concerned should probably should have concluded that there was nothing to the prospector's story; but they were in the advanced stages of Saasquatch fever, blind to all reason.  In a &amp;quot;top secret&amp;quot; move Patterson and Page and group whipped off in their chopper, set down on the top of Frisco Standard, and took to snowshoes.  The Dahinden squad was not outdone; a local sympathiser with their cause had provided a light plane, for the price of the cost of fuel.  The moment that Patterson and Page left their machine, the &amp;quot;enemy&amp;quot; small plane came buzzing round the mountain, playfully waggling its wings at them as they flapped about in the deep powder snow. &lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow was still accepting no offers, but still was making noises that kept the bidding healthy.  Dahinden's men were phoning Rene at 2 a.m. with daily reports.  The bids crept up: $35,000, $40,000, $50,000.  &amp;quot;Top them,&amp;quot; Dahinden ordered.  At the same time he phoned John Green, asking him to get down to Bossburg to watch over their interests.  Green went, but (according to Jensen), apparently overcome by the same motives that were fuelling the whole fiasco,  spent most of his time galloping between the two camps, seeing where the best deal lay for himself.  From this came the rift that more or less broke the one-time close Dahinden-Green Partnership.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rene's final bid, made as he recalls, &amp;quot;from a hotel in Calgary where I was without a pot to piss in.&amp;quot; was for $50.000.  It was enough to call Metlow's bluff.  The prospector walked away from the affair, still uncommitted as to the truthfulness or otherwise of his story.&lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow wasn't finished with the hunters yet though.  When the Frisco Standard smoke had cleared, Rene, by now back in Bossburg and in an apparent moment of truce with the Patterson team, paid a visit with Jensen to Metlow's home.  Conversation was general and quite genial until Metlow casually mentioned that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer.  The fur hit the fan again.  Rene immediately offered five hundred dollars for one peek at the exhibit.  Metlow raised him to five thousand dollars.  The excitement brought Dickie Davis to the scene, antennae quivering.  Before you could say, &amp;quot;Bigfoot&amp;quot; Davis had a contract sketched out.  It would include John Green to write the book, Bob Titmus to skin and dissect the foot's owner-presumably stashed in a cave somewhere above the snowline-and anthropologist Grover Krantz to introduce it to science.  Rene was out, so was Patterson.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Informational) Bossburg, Washington</title>
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Bossburg is a ghost town located in Stevens County, Washington. It sits on the east side of the Columbia River, very close to the Canada–US border. In 1892, Bossburg was a busy place with about 800 people living there.&lt;br /&gt;
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The town was first called &amp;quot;Young America.&amp;quot; But in 1896, it was renamed Bossburg to honor C. S. Boss, who was one of its first citizens. Today, Bossburg is most famous for something mysterious that happened in 1969. People found large, human-like footprints in the snow. These tracks were believed to be from a Sasquatch (also known as Bigfoot) with a unique, crippled foot, which led to the name &amp;quot;Cripplefoot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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History of Bossburg&lt;br /&gt;
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Bossburg started as a mining town. People dug for valuable metals like lead and silver. When the mines began to produce less, the town faced money problems. To try and keep Bossburg going, a ferry was set up to cross the Columbia River. A sawmill was also built to process lumber.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bossburg even had its own newspapers. The Bossburg Journal was published for many years, and the Bossburg Herald came out for a short time. The town's cemetery is still used today. Local families take care of it, but some graves do not have names on them.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Bossburg Cripplefoot Mystery&lt;br /&gt;
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Bossburg became famous for a strange discovery related to Bigfoot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finding the Cripplefoot Tracks&lt;br /&gt;
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On November 24, 1969, something amazing happened near the old Bossburg town dump. People found very large, human-like tracks in the snow. What made these tracks special was that the right foot seemed to be crippled. Earlier that year, a woman had reported seeing a Sasquatch nearby.&lt;br /&gt;
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Many believed these tracks were made by an injured Bigfoot. Locals started calling the creature the &amp;quot;Bossburg Cripple.&amp;quot; Today, it is usually known as &amp;quot;Cripplefoot.&amp;quot; A Bigfoot researcher named René Dahinden came to investigate on November 27. However, many curious people had already walked over the tracks. Dahinden managed to photograph and make a plaster cast of the best print he could find. Another researcher, Bob Titmus, joined him for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;
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After searching for two weeks, Ivan Marx, a Bossburg resident, and René Dahinden found more evidence. On December 13, 1969, they discovered 1089 giant human-like tracks in the snow. These tracks led to, from, and across a river near Lake Roosevelt. An anthropologist named Grover Krantz joined them. He took photos and made casts of the tracks. Later, filmmaker Roger Patterson and his assistant, Dennis Jenson, also spent time there. Scientists like primatologist John Napier and anthropologist Jeff Meldrum studied the casts and photos. They became convinced that the tracks were real.&lt;br /&gt;
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René Dahinden was also impressed by the tracks. But he had some doubts about how they were found. For example, Ivan Marx stopped their car, walked off, and then returned saying he had found tracks. This happened right after they passed an empty Jeep. René wondered if the Jeep's owners might have been making the tracks. The Jeep was gone when they returned. Still, René eventually believed the tracks were authentic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sasquatch Hoaxes and Tricks&lt;br /&gt;
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Not everything about the Bossburg Bigfoot story was real. Some people tried to trick the researchers.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Captured Sasquatch Story&lt;br /&gt;
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In January 1970, while Bigfoot researchers were in Bossburg, a prospector named Joe Metlow approached them. He claimed he had a Bigfoot trapped in an old mine shaft. He said he had already sold it. The researchers offered to pay more, starting a bidding war. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, also got involved. Metlow refused to let anyone see the Bigfoot, even for a lot of money. The bids went up to $55,000, but Metlow wouldn't show proof. People soon realized he was bluffing, and interest faded.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Sasquatch Foot in a Freezer Story&lt;br /&gt;
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Joe Metlow then claimed he had a Sasquatch foot stored in his freezer. This started another bidding war. Again, he avoided showing the foot and kept changing his story. He even backed out of a trip where buyers could view it. At this point, the Bigfoot researchers realized they had been tricked again.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Filmed Sasquatch Hoax&lt;br /&gt;
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Nine months later, in October 1970, Ivan Marx called René Dahinden. He said, &amp;quot;I've got a film of the cripple[foot Bigfoot].&amp;quot; Bigfoot researchers rushed back to Bossburg. After watching the film, most were convinced it was real. Another bidding war began for the film's rights.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, researcher Peter Byrne listened to some children who said they knew where the film was shot. When he visited the location, he found that the area did not match what Marx had claimed about the filming. Further investigation revealed more problems with the story. Soon, belief in the film disappeared. Peter Byrne and Michael McLeod both wrote detailed accounts of this trick.&lt;br /&gt;
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Part Two&lt;br /&gt;
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Virgina Story posted her story on Sasquatch in 2006: Sasquatch tracks are sighted in Bossburg in Stevens County on November 24, 1969&lt;br /&gt;
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On November 24, 1969, Joe Rhodes of Colville, in Stevens County, finds Sasquatch tracks in Bossburg. Sasquatch or “Bigfoot” is a seldom- or possibly never-seen, rather enormous, alleged beast, possibly hominid, that leaves large footprints (unless these footprints are left by something else). “Sasquatch” is the Salish word for “wild man.” Rhodes’s discovery of Bigfoot footprints will lead to extensive searches, and at least one hoax. Investigations will prove inconclusive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Exciting Sightings&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a long history of Sasquatch sightings in the Pacific Northwest. Native American legends, fur trader David Thompson in 1810, settler Elkanah Walker in 1840, and many others have reported evidence of a large hairy beast inhabiting mountains and forests. Logger Albert Ostman claimed in 1957 that he had been captured by a Sasquatch family in British Columbia in 1924. Other reports from the 1950s placed the Sasquatch near Jasper, Alberta, and in Northern California. One account had “Sassie” (Times) making off with a 750-pound truck tire without taking the trouble to roll it. Roger Patterson filmed a Sasquatch in California in 1967.&lt;br /&gt;
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Silver and lead mines originally attracted early settlers to Bossburg (pop. 800 in 1892) in Stevens County along the banks of the Columbia River just south of the Canadian border. When the minerals ran out, Bossburg was abandoned and became a ghost town. While disposing of his trash at a community garbage dump on November 24, 1969, Joe Rhodes spotted large footprints at the dump and reported his discovery.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sasquatch hunters excitedly descended upon the area. Rene Dahinden (1930-2001), a renowned Sasquatch hunter, and others searched the area. They hung fresh meat and fruit lures six feet up in trees and scoured the countryside. On December 13, searchers found more tracks close to one of the meat lures. The left footprint measured 17.5 inches long, 6.5 inches across the ball of the foot, and 5.5 inches across the heel. The deformed right foot, slightly smaller, had two lumps on the outer edge and a third toe that was either badly twisted or missing. The little toe stuck out at a sharp angle.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chasing Footprints&lt;br /&gt;
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In all, the Sasquatch hunters found 1,089 footprints ranging from near the Columbia River, across the railroad and main highway, over a 43-inch-high wire fence, across flatland, and halfway up a hill. The footprints then retraced their path and disappeared into the river. Five days later a U.S. Border Patrolman found similar tracks on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;
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Two months into the search prospector Joe Metlow claimed to have possession of a live Sasquatch. After a merry chase consuming time, money, and credibility, Metlow’s claim proved to be false. This brought the Sasquatch hunters full circle back to the original footprints.&lt;br /&gt;
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British anthropologist Dr John Napier (1917-1987), former Curator of Primates at the Smithsonian, examined casts and photographs of the Bossburg footprints and identified the right foot deformity as talipes-equino-vanus, or club-foot. Because of the way the heels were defined in the footprints, he concluded that the cause was probably an early childhood injury. He concluded, “It is difficult to conceive of a hoaxer so subtle, so knowledgeable — and so sick — who would deliberately fake a footprint of this nature. I suppose it is possible, but it is so unlikely that I am prepared to discount it.” He went on to say:&lt;br /&gt;
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“Either some of the footprints are real, or all are fakes. If they are all fakes, then an explanation invoking legend and folk memory is adequate to explain the mystery. But if any of them is real then as scientists we have a lot to explain. Among other things we shall have to rewrite the story of human evolution. We shall have to accept that Homo sapiens is not the one and only living product of the hominid line, and we shall have to admit that there are still major mysteries to be solved in a world we thought we knew so well.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Faking Footprints&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon his death in 2002, the family of Ray L. Wallace (1918-2002) admitted that he had made the giant footprints in 1958 that began the legend of Bigfoot in the Pacific Northwest. A friend had carved the 16-inch alder wood feet he used. Just because these 1958 footprints were fake, though, doesn’t mean that all of the footprints that have been found were fake.&lt;br /&gt;
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In 2004, Bob Heironimus confessed that he posed as the Sasquatch in Patterson’s 1967 film. Philip Morris, a North Carolina gorilla-suit specialist, claimed to have sold a Sasquatch costume for $435 to an amateur documentary filmmaker named Roger Patterson.&lt;br /&gt;
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Believers Keep Believing&lt;br /&gt;
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Grover Krantz (1931-2002) perplexed many because he was an established scientific researcher who studied Bigfoot. A physical anthropologist at Washington State University, he undertook Bigfoot as a scientific problem that needed to be solved. He initially believed Bigfoot to be a hoax but his studies convinced him otherwise. Even though he studied Bigfoot for 30 years and believed Bigfoot existed, Krantz could never prove it.&lt;br /&gt;
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No Bigfoot body has ever been found. Nor are there any confirmed hair samples or scat. No evidence at all acceptable to the scientific community has come to light. Nevertheless, many people continue to believe that Sasquatch exists. They continue searching…&lt;br /&gt;
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Read another account of “Bigfoot” that appeared on Northwest Prime Time’s cover in January 2021. It was told by the man who reports seeing the creature in the infamous video seen ’round the world: northwestprimetime.com/news/2021/jan/01/man-who-saw-bigfoot/&lt;br /&gt;
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Sources: Steve Hymon, “Obituaries: Grover Krantz, 70; Bigfoot Researcher,” Los Angeles Times, February 21, 2002, p. B-10; “Big Believer in Bigfoot Dies at 70,” Columbian (Vancouver, WA), February 19, 2002, p. C-2; Bret Oppegaard, “Bigfoot,” Ibid., November 13, 1996, p. 1; Richard Leiby, “The Reliable Source,” The Washington Post, March 7, 2004, p. D-03; Josef Berger, “Top Denizens of the Myth Zoo,” The New York Times Magazine, November 27, 1960, p. 52; David C. Anderson, “Stalking the Sasquatch,” Ibid., January 20, 1974, p. 231; “The Bossburg, Washington (Cripple) Tracks,” and Robin Brunet, “Tracks to Nowhere,” and Clive Cocking, “The Magical, Mystical, Mythical Sasquatch,” Bigfoot Encounters website accessed September 4, 2006 (www.bigfootencounters.com/); “Bossburg,” Ghost towns website accessed September 5, 2006 (www.ghosttowns.com/); “Footprints,” Big Foot: Fact or Fantasy website accessed September 5, 2006 (home.clara.net/rfthomas/bf_prints.html). See also Wayne K. Spitzer, “Flying the Fog Roads of Cascadia: Grover Krantz on the Trail of Bigfoot,” Columbia: The Magazine of Northwest History Vol. 22, No. 2 (Summer 2008), 3-5.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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In March 1988, this letter was sent to Governor Booth Gardner requesting information on Bigfoot. The response from the State Department of Wildlife noted that “the Sasquatch has never been documented and is therefore not classified as wildlife in the State of Washington. Since it has not been proven to exist, the Department of Wildlife does not manage or have any real involvement with the creature.” &lt;br /&gt;
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In early 1988, a Washington State University anthropology professor announced a plan to prove the existence of Sasquatch by hunting and killing one using an infrared-equipped ultralight helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>(Hoax) Oct 2009 Honobia Walkie Talkie Incident</title>
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[[File:222407 1451380981972 1043656 n.jpg|thumb|Harrington with the plastic bag and picture the next morning after he claimed that he had put the bag in the back of his Polaris to keep trash picked up, and then found the picture inside the bag as he was about to throw it away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Randy Harrington posted a video on his YouTube channel about the Walkie Talkie incident, and conveniently left out a ton of info, like that the MABRC was involved in this entire event, if Randy hadn't been a MABRC member, he wouldn't have been there during the event.&lt;br /&gt;
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But here is the big issue, thanks to XXXXXXXXXXX talking to XXXXXXXXXX and getting us to review the entire events, the MABRC believes this entire incident was a hoax committed by one person.  The number of red flags here is amazing.  I will list many of them here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 1 - The first night in (Monday), there was NoMercy (my son), DO, Squatchfinder, Bushman, and myself.  When we reached the campsite for that night, I had walked over after Bushman told us he lost his radio on the trail to Squatchfinder's 4 wheeler to talk to him when I noticed a number of pictures on his 4 wheeler's running board that had fallen out of his jacket pocket.  DO decided to return to Christ 40 Acres where we had parked the vehicles in his Polaris to get some firewood.  NoMercy asked to go with him and DO vehemently said no.  It only took us about 30 minutes to get to the campsite, so it should only take about an hour round trip.  DO said he would look on the trail for the radio.  2 hours later, DO returned with the wood, just enough for a fire half the night, and claimed he didn't see the radio or any of the pictures that Squatchfinder may have lost.  DO did not want any one to go with him, even though the rest of the week, he would grab NoMercy and go just about everywhere with him until the celebrities showed up on Thursday night, 3 days away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 2 - We traveled for three days up and down those same trails, scouring for that radio and any lost pictures, and found nothing.  We also helped DO set up a new bait station technique using solar lighted flowers and other optical devices.  This would be key to what would happen on Thursday.  DO kept trying to get us to move our night camps at least twice a night, because if he didn't get instant activity at a camp, he wanted to move, we finally had to tell him we were moving our tents to the ridge line and staying put.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 3 - On Thursday, Dr. Meldrum, Thom Powell, and Scott Nelson arrived for the conference, and myself and DO went and drove into Talihina to meet them and get them settled in.  Thom Powell wanted to camp at the researchers' camp with us, so he loaded up his stuff and went with us.  A documentary film crew showed up too, and DO latched onto them, driving them around in his Polaris and telling them all his exploits.  When we arrived back at camp from Talihina, DO said he had to use the bathroom and took off alone in his Polaris on the same trails that would be attached to this event.  He was gone for nearly an hour, and it wasn't necessary to go that far anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 4 - DO returns, loads up Mike Hall, Thom Powell and the documentary crew to look at his lighted bait station.  They are gone for about an hour before returning to camp, and jumping out and running up to Bushman with a walkie talkie and asked if it was his.  They had traveled up the trail, and found a stone cairn on the lower trail  (Just off the side of the trail shoulder) where there was a white shopping bag stuffed in it, and for whatever reason, DO jumped out and grabbed the bag and put it in the back of his Polaris.  They then traveled up to the lighted bait station and found a more elaborate stone cairn constructed in the middle of the trail, and DO had Mike Hall jump out to know it down so they could proceed, only to find the walkie talkie underneath it all.  All this occurred while having Thom Powell and the documentary crew there with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 5 - The next morning, supposedly while cleaning trash out of his Polaris, DO discovers that one of Squatchfinder's photos is in the plastic shopping bag that he took out of the stone cairn at the lower trail.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 6 - Why would Bigfoot put a photo in a plastic bag and put it in a stone cairn to return it?  Bigfoot would not have any clue that rain or water would hurt the photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 7 - Why would Bigfoot return the radio in this fashion?  There were multiple ATVs and UTVs going up and down these trails most of the week, why would Bigfoot sit out in the middle of a trail putting together this little stone cairn to put the walkie talkie in it.  Bigfoot would more than likely have played with it for a while, before either discarding it or keeping it to play with more.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 8 - DO then claimed it was because he used to put a sheet of paper out with his baiting in the area of a Bigfoot and a man in a blue sweatshirt, the Bigfoot must have remembered him and returned these items because of that.  However, DO hadn't used that tactic in three years prior to this event.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 9 - Why didn't the Bigfoot just leave it at the lighted bait station that was only about 75 feet from where the walkie talkie stone cairn was found, because it was back into the woods and would have offered plenty of concealment for the Bigfoot to build this cairn.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is what after careful consideration of many of those that were there about the event figured had played out.&lt;br /&gt;
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When DO returned to Christ 40 Acres to get the firewood, he found the walkie talkie and the picture, storing them in his Truck/Trailer at 40 acres.  Why?  Only he knows what he was contemplating at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
The five of us spent several days, looking for these items, and as other MABRC researchers showed up, they helped looked too, as DO made sure they all knew what happened that first night and that the walkie talkie had been lost.&lt;br /&gt;
On Thursday, the arrival of Bigfoot celebs Dr. Meldrum, Thom Powell and Scott Nelson, gave DO a chance to put together a big event that he could shine in front of them.  The additional arrival of the documentary crew also gave him a lot more incentive to do what came next.&lt;br /&gt;
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Leaving to go &amp;quot;purportedly&amp;quot; to the bathroom, he had enough time, and had went in the direction that the stone cairns would be placed, that he constructed these two cairns, placed the items in them, and then came back where he asked Mike Hall, Thom Powell and the documentary crew to go with him to look at his light station.  (I'll add maps of the area for reference under this post) He was then able to stage an event that put him at the center of attention and limelight.  Even today, he conveniently leaves out the details that this was not just about him, that others in the MABRC were there among other facts that really point towards DO creating this as a hoax.  It was all too convenient that only one person was dead center in the entire event, and this person parlayed it into being put in a documentary and other interviews.  DO's demeanor throughout all this also was a red flag, pictures taken of him showing the rock cairns and the photo/plastic bag, just give off bad vibes from his expressions.  To this point, I wanted the MABRC members to know that those of us that were there truly believe that DO hoaxed the entire thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:222407 1451380981972 1043656 n.jpg|thumb|Harrington with the plastic bag and picture the next morning after he claimed that he had put the bag in the back of his Polaris to keep trash picked up, and then found the picture inside the bag as he was about to throw it away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Randy Harrington posted a video on his YouTube channel about the Walkie Talkie incident, and conveniently left out a ton of info, like that the MABRC was involved in this entire event, if Randy hadn't been a MABRC member, he wouldn't have been there during the event.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But here is the big issue, thanks to XXXXXXXXXXX talking to XXXXXXXXXX and getting us to review the entire events, the MABRC believes this entire incident was a hoax committed by one person.  The number of red flags here is amazing.  I will list many of them here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 1 - The first night in (Monday), there was NoMercy (my son), DO, Squatchfinder, Bushman, and myself.  When we reached the campsite for that night, I had walked over after Bushman told us he lost his radio on the trail to Squatchfinder's 4 wheeler to talk to him when I noticed a number of pictures on his 4 wheeler's running board that had fallen out of his jacket pocket.  DO decided to return to Christ 40 Acres where we had parked the vehicles in his Polaris to get some firewood.  NoMercy asked to go with him and DO vehemently said no.  It only took us about 30 minutes to get to the campsite, so it should only take about an hour round trip.  DO said he would look on the trail for the radio.  2 hours later, DO returned with the wood, just enough for a fire half the night, and claimed he didn't see the radio or any of the pictures that Squatchfinder may have lost.  DO did not want any one to go with him, even though the rest of the week, he would grab NoMercy and go just about everywhere with him until the celebrities showed up on Thursday night, 3 days away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 2 - We traveled for three days up and down those same trails, scouring for that radio and any lost pictures, and found nothing.  We also helped DO set up a new bait station technique using solar lighted flowers and other optical devices.  This would be key to what would happen on Thursday.  DO kept trying to get us to move our night camps at least twice a night, because if he didn't get instant activity at a camp, he wanted to move, we finally had to tell him we were moving our tents to the ridge line and staying put.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 3 - On Thursday, Dr. Meldrum, Thom Powell, and Scott Nelson arrived for the conference, and myself and DO went and drove into Talihina to meet them and get them settled in.  Thom Powell wanted to camp at the researchers' camp with us, so he loaded up his stuff and went with us.  A documentary film crew showed up too, and DO latched onto them, driving them around in his Polaris and telling them all his exploits.  When we arrived back at camp from Talihina, DO said he had to use the bathroom and took off alone in his Polaris on the same trails that would be attached to this event.  He was gone for nearly an hour, and it wasn't necessary to go that far anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 4 - DO returns, loads up Mike Hall, Thom Powell and the documentary crew to look at his lighted bait station.  They are gone for about an hour before returning to camp, and jumping out and running up to Bushman with a walkie talkie and asked if it was his.  They had traveled up the trail, and found a stone cairn on the lower trail  (Just off the side of the trail shoulder) where there was a white shopping bag stuffed in it, and for whatever reason, DO jumped out and grabbed the bag and put it in the back of his Polaris.  They then traveled up to the lighted bait station and found a more elaborate stone cairn constructed in the middle of the trail, and DO had Mike Hall jump out to know it down so they could proceed, only to find the walkie talkie underneath it all.  All this occurred while having Thom Powell and the documentary crew there with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 5 - The next morning, supposedly while cleaning trash out of his Polaris, DO discovers that one of Squatchfinder's photos is in the plastic shopping bag that he took out of the stone cairn at the lower trail.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 6 - Why would Bigfoot put a photo in a plastic bag and put it in a stone cairn to return it?  Bigfoot would not have any clue that rain or water would hurt the photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flag 7 - Why would Bigfoot return the radio in this fashion?  There were multiple ATVs and UTVs going up and down these trails most of the week, why would Bigfoot sit out in the middle of a trail putting together this little stone cairn to put the walkie talkie in it.  Bigfoot would more than likely have played with it for a while, before either discarding it or keeping it to play with more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 8 - DO then claimed it was because he used to put a sheet of paper out with his baiting in the area of a Bigfoot and a man in a blue sweatshirt, the Bigfoot must have remembered him and returned these items because of that.  However, DO hadn't used that tactic in three years prior to this event.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flag 9 - Why didn't the Bigfoot just leave it at the lighted bait station that was only about 75 feet from where the walkie talkie stone cairn was found, because it was back into the woods and would have offered plenty of concealment for the Bigfoot to build this cairn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is what after careful consideration of many of those that were there about the event figured had played out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When DO returned to Christ 40 Acres to get the firewood, he found the walkie talkie and the picture, storing them in his Truck/Trailer at 40 acres.  Why?  Only he knows what he was contemplating at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
The five of us spent several days, looking for these items, and as other MABRC researchers showed up, they helped looked too, as DO made sure they all knew what happened that first night and that the walkie talkie had been lost.&lt;br /&gt;
On Thursday, the arrival of Bigfoot celebs Dr. Meldrum, Thom Powell and Scott Nelson, gave DO a chance to put together a big event that he could shine in front of them.  The additional arrival of the documentary crew also gave him a lot more incentive to do what came next.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leaving to go &amp;quot;purportedly&amp;quot; to the bathroom, he had enough time, and had went in the direction that the stone cairns would be placed, that he constructed these two cairns, placed the items in them, and then came back where he asked Mike Hall, Thom Powell and the documentary crew to go with him to look at his light station.  (I'll add maps of the area for reference under this post) He was then able to stage an event that put him at the center of attention and limelight.  Even today, he conveniently leaves out the details that this was not just about him, that others in the MABRC were there among other facts that really point towards DO creating this as a hoax.  It was all too convenient that only one person was dead center in the entire event, and this person parlayed it into being put in a documentary and other interviews.  DO's demeanor throughout all this also was a red flag, pictures taken of him showing the rock cairns and the photo/plastic bag, just give off bad vibes from his expressions.  To this point, I wanted the MABRC members to know that those of us that were there truly believe that DO hoaxed the entire thing.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Trackways) Dan Patino Oregon Beach trackway</title>
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&lt;div&gt;This story was told to us by Dan Patino of Colorado who is a good friend of Todd Neiss. Dan is a former police officer and park ranger.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan and his girlfriend had been traveling up the Oregon Coast and just before sunset, they decided to pull over and camp out for the evening on a bluff at Winema beach near Christian camp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They had set up their tent and had a fire started just after sunset when they noticed a &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; off in the distance walking up the beach towards them. The &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; seemed to be looking for something in the sand and the couple didn't pay much attention to him. As the &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; came closer they realized that he was extremely large. They couldn't believe what they were seeing as he appeared to be over 8 feet tall! As the huge figure passed in front of them and their fire, approximately 30 feet from them, they noticed that he was covered in hair! The creature did not even glance at them and his stride was quick though he appeared to be &amp;quot;gliding&amp;quot; across the sand due to the ease and flow of his gait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After he passed and continued down the beach, Dan ran to the footprints to see how big they were. After a few minutes his girlfriend began screaming to him to &amp;quot;RUN! It's coming back!!!&amp;quot; Dan ran back to the tent and again the creature breezed past them without a glance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The couple was terrified and ran to their car only to realize that the keys were still in the tent! After about 45 minutes, Dan regained his composure and went to the tent to get the car keys. The couple remained in the car until sunset, too traumatized to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-originally posted on by Sharon Lee the Bigfoot field reporter&lt;br /&gt;
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File:324812 10150961076435721 1138107963 o.jpg|Picture 1&lt;br /&gt;
File:308473 10150961077190721 864631505 n.jpg|Barefoot human on right&lt;br /&gt;
File:315570 10150961077470721 1423533397 n.jpg|Shoe for comparison&lt;br /&gt;
File:380844 10150961076985721 859767930 n.jpg|Picture 2&lt;br /&gt;
File:381865 10150961077345721 1553275978 n.jpg|Picture 3&lt;br /&gt;
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More information:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This story was told to us by Dan Patino of Colorado, he is a former police officer and park ranger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dan and his girlfriend had been traveling up the Oregon Coast and just before sunset, they decided to pull over and camp out for the evening on a bluff at Winema beach near Christian camp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They had set up their tent and had a fire started just after sunset when they noticed a &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; off in the distance walking up the beach towards them. The &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; seemed to be looking for something in the sand and the couple didn't pay much attention to him. As the &amp;quot;person&amp;quot; came closer they realized that he was extremely large. They couldn't believe what they were seeing as he appeared to be over 8 feet tall! As the huge figure passed in front of them and their fire, approximately 30 feet from them, they noticed that he was covered in hair! The creature did not even glance at them and his stride was quick though he appeared to be &amp;quot;gliding&amp;quot; across the sand due to the ease and flow of his gait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After he passed and continued down the beach, Dan ran to the footprints to see how big they were. After a few minutes his girlfriend began screaming to him to &amp;quot;RUN! It's coming back!!!&amp;quot; Dan ran back to the tent and again the creature breezed past them without a glance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The couple was terrified and ran to their car only to realize that the keys were still in the tent! After about 45 minutes, Dan regained his composure and went to the tent to get the car keys. The couple remained in the car until sunset, too traumatized to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Trackways]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Analyst) MK Davis</title>
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		<updated>2026-05-11T20:24:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:MK Davis.jpg|thumb|MK Davis]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marlon Keith Davis (b. 1955 in Canton, Mississippi) is an amateur astronomer who used off-the-shelf software packages to enhance the Patterson-Gimlin film (PGF).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Davis began his research into the PGF after seeing a copy of Frame 352 (the most famous frame of the film) in a photo by Bruce Bonney sometime in 1997; he decided he could use his skills with astro-photography and off-the-shelf software to perhaps clarify the film.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MK Davis has appeared in a number of documentaries and in a low-budget fictionalized movie called An Encounter With Reality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As time progressed Davis made claims of seeing various items in the film, including scars, bullet holes, braids and clasps in the hair, tumors, a stick in the left hand of &amp;quot;Patty&amp;quot; and other anomalies on the creature itself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In late 2006 he announced that, based on his research, he thought the creature was a human.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MK also began to claim that a massacre of Bigfoot had occurred at the Bluff Creek site where the Patterson-Gimlin Film was filmed at, his accusations drove a huge wedge between many researchers as the footage that MK used to make his claims with was actually filmed at another location weeks earlier by others.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These days, MK attempts to convince people that the [[(Hoax) Mike Sells Videos|Mike Sells]] videotapes are actually showing real bigfoot, even though the researchers that was involved in the investigation of the Mike Sells property had concluded were hoaxed.  Many researchers feel that since MK continues to make these claims about the [[(Hoax) Mike Sells Videos|Mike Sells videos]], that he is promoting hoaxing by his endorsements.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Analyst]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Analyst) MK Davis</title>
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		<updated>2026-05-11T20:17:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Darkwing moved page (Researcher) MK Davis to (Analyst) MK Davis without leaving a redirect&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:MK Davis.jpg|thumb|MK Davis]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marlon Keith Davis (b. 1955 in Canton, Mississippi) is an amateur astronomer who used off-the-shelf software packages to enhance the Patterson-Gimlin film (PGF).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Davis began his research into the PGF after seeing a copy of Frame 352 (the most famous frame of the film) in a photo by Bruce Bonney sometime in 1997; he decided he could use his skills with astro-photography and off-the-shelf software to perhaps clarify the film.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MK Davis has appeared in a number of documentaries and in a low-budget fictionalized movie called An Encounter With Reality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As time progressed Davis made claims of seeing various items in the film, including scars, bullet holes, braids and clasps in the hair, tumors, a stick in the left hand of &amp;quot;Patty&amp;quot; and other anomalies on the creature itself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In late 2006 he announced that, based on his research, he thought the creature was a human.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
MK also began to claim that a massacre of Bigfoot had occurred at the Bluff Creek site where the Patterson-Gimlin Film was filmed at, his accusations drove a huge wedge between many researchers as the footage that MK used to make his claims with was actually filmed at another location weeks earlier by others.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These days, MK attempts to convince people that the [[(Hoax) Mike Sells Videos|Mike Sells]] videotapes are actually showing real bigfoot, even though the researchers that was involved in the investigation of the Mike Sells property had concluded were hoaxed.  Many researchers feel that since MK continues to make these claims about the [[(Hoax) Mike Sells Videos|Mike Sells videos]], that he is promoting hoaxing by his endorsements.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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		<updated>2026-05-11T14:41:45Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The material used in this article is being used under the fair use provisions of copyright law. The content is being used for educational purposes only. All rights to the original content are held by their respective copyright owners. We do not claim ownership of any copyrighted material used&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pages 153-159&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streeter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the discussion that followed, Metlow, displaying all the time an astonishing facility for avoiding specifics, somehow gave the impression to Jensen that not only did he know where the creature lived, but that he had immobilized it in an abandoned mine shaft.  He said nothing more about how much he had been offered, or by whom. Jensen was sold.  He stressed to Metlow that the only source of any money worth considering among the Sasquatch hunters was at Northwest Research Association (another name for Roger Patterson) in Yakima, and that he would contact his principals immediately.  He did, amd Patterson directed him to keep the talk going, and to keep the Dahinden crowd out of it.  Schism.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow left, promising to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roy Fardell and Roger St. Hilaire, the Dahinden camp, knew something was popping.  They managed to scrape together the bones of the story and, following some intricate detective work, came up with Metlow.  After that it wasn't too difficult to discover the approximate area where Metlow had been prospecting on the day in question.  It was somewhere on Frisco Standard, a mountain a few miles to the north.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While these deductions were being pursued, Roger Patterson was in touch with his backer Tom Page, a wealthy Ohio businessman who paid the former rodeo rider an annual retainer to be kept informed of every break in the Sasquatch search.  Page flew out immediately, and he and Patterson met and huddled with Metlow, following which the Patterson camp moved its operation to a motel in Colville, twenty-two miles away.  The divorce was final.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene reflects on the split somewhat ruefully, and certainly naively: &amp;quot;I thought it had been all for one and one for all before this, but that's not how it worked out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden camp, its leader in Calgary, but in daily contact by telephone, stayed put in Ivan Marx's backyard.  Dahinden's orders to the others were to stall, and bluff; to find out what Patterson and Page were offering, and top it.  Rene talked to Metlow by phone but was quite unable to determine whether the man had what he said he had.  By now Page was tossing around the figure of thirty-five thousand dollars for a Sasquatch, dead or alive.  Metlow remained coy.  Page had hired a helicopter from Spokane and had it on constant alert at Colville airport, ready for immediate take-off on Exercise Sasquatch-Retrieval.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden company was ready to move whenever the Patterson lot stirred.  And there were others.  A young newspaperman, Denny Striker of the Colville ''Statesman Examiner'', who had been keeping journalistic track of the hunters' presence since the first sighting of the crippled print, could almost taste a massive scoop. If anyone from either camp moved, somehow Striker was after him.  He had a jeep sitting in the bush, gassed up and ready to run at the first sign of action.  At one point he kept Patterson motel under observation for seventy-two hours straight, following a tip that a big move was imminent.  And the ubiquitous Norm Davis was on the fringe of the action, tagging along with the Dahinden group.  Sides were being taken by the usually non-partisan; the border patrol officers committed (unofficially) their help to the Dahinden side, their sense of fair play apparently offended by the selfish attitude suddenly displayed by the Patterson troupe.  Ivan Marx stayed neutral, warning Dahinden's men:  &amp;quot;If you tell me anything, and the other guys ask me, I'll tell them, so better not tell me anything.&amp;quot;  As friction grew between the two sides the townspeople grew disenchanted with their one-time favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Skipped a paragraph here since it's not necessary to what the hoax was about.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow was still being coy about his Sasquatch.  Finally, Page offered him a thousand dollars to confirm the area where he supposedly had the creature.  Although no money changed hands, Metlow conceded that it was on Frisco Standard, but he declined to accompany the hunters to the spot.  By this time all concerned should probably should have concluded that there was nothing to the prospector's story; but they were in the advanced stages of Saasquatch fever, blind to all reason.  In a &amp;quot;top secret&amp;quot; move Patterson and Page and group whipped off in their chopper, set down on the top of Frisco Standard, and took to snowshoes.  The Dahinden squad was not outdone; a local sympathiser with their cause had provided a light plane, for the price of the cost of fuel.  The moment that Patterson and Page left their machine, the &amp;quot;enemy&amp;quot; small plane came buzzing round the mountain, playfully waggling its wings at them as they flapped about in the deep powder snow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Skipped the rest of the paragraph&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow was still accepting no offers, but still was making noises that kept the bidding healthy.  Dahinden's men were phoning Rene at 2 a.m. with daily reports.  The bids crept up: $35,000, $40,000, $50,000.  &amp;quot;Top them,&amp;quot; Dahinden ordered.  At the same time he phoned John Green, asking him to get down to Bossburg to watch over their interests.  Green went, but (according to Jensen), apparently overcome by the same motives that were fuelling the whole fiasco,  spent most of his time galloping between the two camps, seeing where the best deal lay for himself.  From this came the rift that more or less broke the one-time close Dahinden-Green Partnership.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene's final bid, made as he recalls, &amp;quot;from a hotel in Calgary where I was without a pot to piss in.&amp;quot; was for $50.000.  It was enough to call Metlow's bluff.  The prospector walked away from the affair, still uncommitted as to the truthfulness or otherwise of his story.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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		<updated>2026-05-11T14:35:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The material used in this article is being used under the fair use provisions of copyright law. The content is being used for educational purposes only. All rights to the original content are held by their respective copyright owners. We do not claim ownership of any copyrighted material used&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pages 153-159&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streeter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the discussion that followed, Metlow, displaying all the time an astonishing facility for avoiding specifics, somehow gave the impression to Jensen that not only did he know where the creature lived, but that he had immobilized it in an abandoned mine shaft.  He said nothing more about how much he had been offered, or by whom. Jensen was sold.  He stressed to Metlow that the only source of any money worth considering among the Sasquatch hunters was at Northwest Research Association (another name for Roger Patterson) in Yakima, and that he would contact his principals immediately.  He did, amd Patterson directed him to keep the talk going, and to keep the Dahinden crowd out of it.  Schism.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow left, promising to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roy Fardell and Roger St. Hilaire, the Dahinden camp, knew something was popping.  They managed to scrape together the bones of the story and, following some intricate detective work, came up with Metlow.  After that it wasn't too difficult to discover the approximate area where Metlow had been prospecting on the day in question.  It was somewhere on Frisco Standard, a mountain a few miles to the north.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While these deductions were being pursued, Roger Patterson was in touch with his backer Tom Page, a wealthy Ohio businessman who paid the former rodeo rider an annual retainer to be kept informed of every break in the Sasquatch search.  Page flew out immediately, and he and Patterson met and huddled with Metlow, following which the Patterson camp moved its operation to a motel in Colville, twenty-two miles away.  The divorce was final.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene reflects on the split somewhat ruefully, and certainly naively: &amp;quot;I thought it had been all for one and one for all before this, but that's not how it worked out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden camp, its leader in Calgary, but in daily contact by telephone, stayed put in Ivan Marx's backyard.  Dahinden's orders to the others were to stall, and bluff; to find out what Patterson and Page were offering, and top it.  Rene talked to Metlow by phone but was quite unable to determine whether the man had what he said he had.  By now Page was tossing around the figure of thirty-five thousand dollars for a Sasquatch, dead or alive.  Metlow remained coy.  Page had hired a helicopter from Spokane and had it on constant alert at Colville airport, ready for immediate take-off on Exercise Sasquatch-Retrieval.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden company was ready to move whenever the Patterson lot stirred.  And there were others.  A young newspaperman, Denny Striker of the Colville ''Statesman Examiner'', who had been keeping journalistic track of the hunters' presence since the first sighting of the crippled print, could almost taste a massive scoop. If anyone from either camp moved, somehow Striker was after him.  He had a jeep sitting in the bush, gassed up and ready to run at the first sign of action.  At one point he kept Patterson motel under observation for seventy-two hours straight, following a tip that a big move was imminent.  And the ubiquitous Norm Davis was on the fringe of the action, tagging along with the Dahinden group.  Sides were being taken by the usually non-partisan; the border patrol officers committed (unofficially) their help to the Dahinden side, their sense of fair play apparently offended by the selfish attitude suddenly displayed by the Patterson troupe.  Ivan Marx stayed neutral, warning Dahinden's men:  &amp;quot;If you tell me anything, and the other guys ask me, I'll tell them, so better not tell me anything.&amp;quot;  As friction grew between the two sides the townspeople grew disenchanted with their one-time favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Skipped a paragraph here since it's not necessary to what the hoax was about.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow was still being coy about his Sasquatch.  Finally, Page offered him a thousand dollars to confirm the area where he supposedly had the creature.  Although no money changed hands, Metlow conceded that it was on Frisco Standard, but he declined to accompany the hunters to the spot.  By this time all concerned should probably should have concluded that there was nothing to the prospector's story; but they were in the advanced stages of Saasquatch fever, blind to all reason.  In a &amp;quot;top secret&amp;quot; move Patterson and Page and group whipped off in their chopper, set down on the top of Frisco Standard, and took to snowshoes.  The Dahinden squad was not outdone; a local sympathiser with their cause had provided a light plane, for the price of the cost of fuel.  The moment that Patterson and Page left their machine, the &amp;quot;enemy&amp;quot; small plane came buzzing round the mountain, playfully waggling its wings at them as they flapped about in the deep powder snow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Skipped the rest of the paragraph&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow was still accepting no offers, but still was making noises that kept the bidding healthy.  Dahinden's men were phoning Rene at 2 a.m. with daily reports.  The bids crept up: $35,000, $40,000, $50,000.  &amp;quot;Top them,&amp;quot; Dahinden ordered.  At the same time he phoned John Green, asking him to get down to Bossburg to watch over their interests.  Green went, but (according to Jensen), apparently overcome by the same motives that were fuelling the whole fiasco,  spent most of his time galloping between the two camps, seeing where the best deal lay for himself.  From this came the rift that more or less broke the one-time close Dahinden-Green Partnership.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene's final bid, made as he recalls, &amp;quot;from a hotel in Calgary where I was without a pot to piss in.&amp;quot; was for $50.000.  It was enough to call Metlow's bluff.  The prospector walked away&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
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From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
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Pages 153-159&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streeter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the discussion that followed, Metlow, displaying all the time an astonishing facility for avoiding specifics, somehow gave the impression to Jensen that not only did he know where the creature lived, but that he had immobilized it in an abandoned mine shaft.  He said nothing more about how much he had been offered, or by whom. Jensen was sold.  He stressed to Metlow that the only source of any money worth considering among the Sasquatch hunters was at Northwest Research Association (another name for Roger Patterson) in Yakima, and that he would contact his principals immediately.  He did, amd Patterson directed him to keep the talk going, and to keep the Dahinden crowd out of it.  Schism.&lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow left, promising to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roy Fardell and Roger St. Hilaire, the Dahinden camp, knew something was popping.  They managed to scrape together the bones of the story and, following some intricate detective work, came up with Metlow.  After that it wasn't too difficult to discover the approximate area where Metlow had been prospecting on the day in question.  It was somewhere on Frisco Standard, a mountain a few miles to the north.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While these deductions were being pursued, Roger Patterson was in touch with his backer Tom Page, a wealthy Ohio businessman who paid the former rodeo rider an annual retainer to be kept informed of every break in the Sasquatch search.  Page flew out immediately, and he and Patterson met and huddled with Metlow, following which the Patterson camp moved its operation to a motel in Colville, twenty-two miles away.  The divorce was final.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene reflects on the split somewhat ruefully, and certainly naively: &amp;quot;I thought it had been all for one and one for all before this, but that's not how it worked out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden camp, its leader in Calgary, but in daily contact by telephone, stayed put in Ivan Marx's backyard.  Dahinden's orders to the others were to stall, and bluff; to find out what Patterson and Page were offering, and top it.  Rene talked to Metlow by phone but was quite unable to determine whether the man had what he said he had.  By now Page was tossing around the figure of thirty-five thousand dollars for a Sasquatch, dead or alive.  Metlow remained coy.  Page had hired a helicopter from Spokane and had it on constant alert at Colville airport, ready for immediate take-off on Exercise Sasquatch-Retrieval.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden company was ready to move whenever the Patterson lot stirred.  And there were others.  A young newspaperman, Denny Striker of the Colville ''Statesman Examiner'', who had been keeping journalistic track of the hunters' presence since the first sighting of the crippled print, could almost taste a massive scoop. If anyone from either camp moved, somehow Striker was after him.  He had a jeep sitting in the bush, gassed up and ready to run at the first sign of action.  At one point he kept Patterson motel under observation for seventy-two hours straight, following a tip that a big move was imminent.  And the ubiquitous Norm Davis was on the fringe of the action, tagging along with the Dahinden group.  Sides were being taken by the usually non-partisan; the border patrol officers committed (unofficially) their help to the Dahinden side, their sense of fair play apparently offended by the selfish attitude suddenly displayed by the Patterson troupe.  Ivan Marx stayed neutral, warning Dahinden's men:  &amp;quot;If you tell me anything, and the other guys ask me, I'll tell them, so better not tell me anything.&amp;quot;  As friction grew between the two sides the townspeople grew disenchanted with their one-time favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Skipped a paragraph here since it's not necessary to what the hoax was about.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow was still being coy about his Sasquatch.  Finally, Page offered him a thousand dollars to confirm the area where he supposedly had the creature.  Although no money changed hands, Metlow conceded that it was on Frisco Standard, but he declined to accompany the hunters to the spot.  By this time all concerned should probably should have concluded that there was nothing to the prospector's story; but they were in the advanced stages of Saasquatch fever, blind to all reason.  In a &amp;quot;top secret&amp;quot; move Patterson and Page and group whipped off in their chopper, set down on the top of Frisco Standard, and took to snowshoes.  The Dahinden squad was not outdone; a local sympathiser with their cause had provided a light plane, for the price of the cost of fuel.  The moment that Patterson and Page left their machine, the &amp;quot;enemy&amp;quot; small plane came buzzing round the mountain, playfully waggling its wings at them as they flapped about in the deep powder snow. &lt;br /&gt;
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Metlow was still accepting no offers, but still was making noises that kept the bidding healthy.  Dahinden's men were phoning Rene at 2 a.m. with daily reports.  The bids crept up: $35,000, $40,000, $50,000.  &amp;quot;Top them,&amp;quot; Dahinden ordered.  At the same time he phoned John Green, asking him to get down to Bossburg to watch over their interests.  Green went, but (according to Jensen), apparently overcome by the same motives that were fuelling the whole fiasco,  spent most of his time galloping between the two camps, seeing where the best deal lay for himself.  From this came the rift that more or less broke the one-time close Dahinden-Green Partnership.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pages 153-159&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streeter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Throughout the discussion that followed, Metlow, displaying all the time an astonishing facility for avoiding specifics, somehow gave the impression to Jensen that not only did he know where the creature lived, but that he had immobilized it in an abandoned mine shaft.  He said nothing more about how much he had been offered, or by whom. Jensen was sold.  He stressed to Metlow that the only source of any money worth considering among the Sasquatch hunters was at Northwest Research Association (another name for Roger Patterson) in Yakima, and that he would contact his principals immediately.  He did, amd Patterson directed him to keep the talk going, and to keep the Dahinden crowd out of it.  Schism.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow left, promising to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roy Fardell and Roger St. Hilaire, the Dahinden camp, knew something was popping.  They managed to scrape together the bones of the story and, following some intricate detective work, came up with Metlow.  After that it wasn't too difficult to discover the approximate area where Metlow had been prospecting on the day in question.  It was somewhere on Frisco Standard, a mountain a few miles to the north.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While these deductions were being pursued, Roger Patterson was in touch with his backer Tom Page, a wealthy Ohio businessman who paid the former rodeo rider an annual retainer to be kept informed of every break in the Sasquatch search.  Page flew out immediately, and he and Patterson met and huddled with Metlow, following which the Patterson camp moved its operation to a motel in Colville, twenty-two miles away.  The divorce was final.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rene reflects on the split somewhat ruefully, and certainly naively: &amp;quot;I thought it had been all for one and one for all before this, but that's not how it worked out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Dahinden camp, its leader in Calgary, but in daily contact by telephone, stayed put in Ivan Marx's backyard.  Dahinden's orders to the others were to stall, and bluff; to find out what Patterson and Page were offering, and top it.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Hoaxer) Joe Metlow</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;In January 1970, while Bigfooters were in Bossburg in the wake of Ivan Marx's Cripplefoot track find there, they were approached by Joe Metlow, a prospector. He told them that he had a Bigfoot immobilized in an abandoned mine shaft and that he had sold it. The Bigfooters said that they &amp;quot;would top your best offer,&amp;quot; and a bidding war ensued. John Green, a Canadian Sasquatch researcher, and a journalist and editor in his day job, came and got involved in a way that offended Dahinden. Metlow declined to give anyone a peek for $1000. Bids topped out at $55,000, which called his bluff, and interest fizzled when he wouldn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe Metlow then claimed that he had a Sasquatch foot in his freezer, which started another bidding war. Again, he was evasive, changed his story, and ducked out of a trip to have potential buyers view it. At this point it was obvious to the Sasquatch squads that they'd been had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The material used in this article is being used under the fair use provisions of copyright law. The content is being used for educational purposes only. All rights to the original content are held by their respective copyright owners. We do not claim ownership of any copyrighted material used&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Don Hunter; René Dahinden (1993) [1973]. ''Sasquach/Bigfoot: The Search for North America's Incredible Creature''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pages 153-159&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One evening at the end of January, two men arrived at the Sasquatch Hunters' camp on the Marx property, Joe Metlow, a prospector and Bill Streeter, a state wildlife agent.  Metlow's first question to the hunters was, what was their price on a Sasquatch?  It was explained to him, in somewhat noble fashion by David Jensen, that money was hardly a consideration compared with the importance to science of establishing the creature's existence.  And besides, he pointed out, getting hold of a Sasquatch was a much more involved problem than Metlow seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I've got one,&amp;quot; Metlow said. &amp;quot;and it's sold&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nobility and scientific priorities fled.  &amp;quot;We'll top your best offer.&amp;quot; Jensen countered. At this point, Fardell and St. Hilaire were somewhere in the wings.  The first act was Jensen's alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Metlow's story was that on January 27, while out laying claim lines (at a location he wouldn't name for the moment), he had come up behind a cream-colored sasquatch at a distance of about eighty yards. He said he could only make out its back and that it appeared to be digging ferns out of knee-deep snow and eating the roots. Metlow noted that the surrounding area was well trampled, and he felt the creature was making its home close by.  He had brought Streter along to confirm the story.  Streeter was able to confirm that that was the story that Metlow had told ''him''; after that he faded-in a most judicious move-from the picture.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Photo) Frank White photo near Bellingham, WA in 1977</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;The infamous Frank White photo   From the Sasquatch Archives ''The infamou...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:C0fd78a6-b116-468d-a52e-4ac4c745925c-bigfoot-americas-greatest-unsolved-mysteries.jpg|thumb|The infamous Frank White photo ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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From the Sasquatch Archives&lt;br /&gt;
''The infamous Frank White photo of a purported Sasquatch taken near Bellingham, WA in 1977. Although this &amp;quot;photo&amp;quot; made the rounds back in the day, it's actually a still from an 8mm film that Frank had made.''&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Photo]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<updated>2026-05-10T14:38:27Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The infamous Frank White photo&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Historic) Walter “Walt” Leeds</title>
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		<updated>2026-05-10T12:22:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leeds  File:749076644 27910672168545452 5406663835333874373 n.jpg|thumb|Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leed...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:745542092 27910672221878780 3344370551992913894 n.jpg|thumb|Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leeds]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:749076644 27910672168545452 5406663835333874373 n.jpg|thumb|Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leeds]]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Rest in peace, Walter “Walt” Leeds (1942–2024).&lt;br /&gt;
A lifelong Bigfoot researcher and field investigator, Walt was remembered by the Bigfoot community in The Bigfoot Times following his passing. His passion for the subject lives on through the remarkable archive he left behind.&lt;br /&gt;
May he rest in peace.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Historic]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<updated>2026-05-10T12:21:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leeds&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<updated>2026-05-10T12:20:51Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Walter &amp;quot;Walt&amp;quot; Leeds&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Historic) Paul &quot;BamaBigfoot&quot; Hulsey</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey (1964–2024)  Remembering Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey (1964–2024)  The dense forests and swampy lowlands of Alabama...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:Maxresdefault.jpg|thumb|Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey (1964–2024)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Remembering Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey (1964–2024)&lt;br /&gt;
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The dense forests and swampy lowlands of Alabama and the Florida Panhandle hold secrets that many choose to ignore. For decades, however, there was one man who walked into those shadows not with fear, but with a camera, a recording device, and an insatiable desire for the truth. That man was Paul Douglas Hulsey—known to friends, family, and thousands of enthusiasts worldwide by his moniker, &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Born on August 22, 1964, and passing away on November 22, 2024, Paul was more than just a searcher; he was a cornerstone of the modern Bigfoot research community, a dedicated investigator, and a guiding light for witnesses who had nowhere else to turn.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Spark: A Lifelong Pursuit&lt;br /&gt;
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For Paul, the quest to understand the Sasquatch phenomenon was never a casual hobby or an online obsession. It was a reality forged in his youth.&lt;br /&gt;
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At just 12 years old, growing up in Alabama, Paul had his first face-to-face encounter with a Sasquatch. In an instant, the world grew much larger, and the mysteries of the deep woods became a calling. While other kids his age were focused on typical teenage pursuits, Paul’s eyes were trained on the tree lines, looking for the heavy-set, towering figures that he knew walked the Southern wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;
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That early experience defined the trajectory of his life. It taught him to respect the woods and developed his keen eye for tracking, behavior, and wilderness survival. He knew that the creatures weren't just a phenomenon of the Pacific Northwest; they were right here, adapted perfectly to the thick pine forests and muddy riverbeds of the American South.&lt;br /&gt;
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Into the Field: The &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Method&lt;br /&gt;
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As an active investigator with the Bigfoot Field Researchers Organization (BFRO), Paul brought credibility, patience, and logic to a field that is frequently misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Paul’s investigative career was defined by its hands-on nature. He didn't just read reports; he went out into the swamps, camped in the bitter cold and humid heat, and waited. Over his decades in the field, Paul experienced several more encounters. While some were fleeting glimpses across a distant clearing, others were shockingly intimate. On more than one occasion, Paul found himself standing less than 20 feet away from a Sasquatch.&lt;br /&gt;
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What set &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; apart from other researchers was his absolute respect for the witness experience. He knew how terrifying it could be to see something that &amp;quot;isn't supposed to exist.&amp;quot; Paul became a trusted confidant for countless people across Alabama and Florida. He would meet witnesses at local diners, listen to their stories without judgment, and offer them the reassurance that they weren't alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bringing the Mystery to the Screen and Airwaves&lt;br /&gt;
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Paul’s deep knowledge and charismatic Southern presence eventually drew the attention of filmmakers and podcasters. He became a prominent voice, helping to demystify the subject for the general public.&lt;br /&gt;
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In 2018, Paul starred in the documentary film The Legend of the Downey Booger alongside fellow researchers like Cliff Barackman. The film, which tracked investigations into a notorious cryptid legendary to the Alabama woods, showcased Paul's expertise, practical field skills, and local knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
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Paul was also a frequent and popular guest on various cryptid broadcasts, including a memorable appearance on Bigfoot Eyewitness Radio (Episode 69). On the air, his warm, steady voice and vivid descriptions of his close-range encounters captivated listeners. He had a unique ability to make the extraordinary feel entirely grounded, speaking of the creatures not as monsters, but as highly intelligent, elusive wild animals.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Legacy Left in the Woods&lt;br /&gt;
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On November 22, 2024, at the age of 60, Paul Hulsey took his final journey. His passing left a profound void in the cryptid community, particularly among his fellow Southern researchers who relied on his field experience and camaraderie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey showed us that the world still holds mysteries worth exploring. He proved that with enough patience, courage, and respect for nature, we can catch a glimpse of the extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though he has gone beyond the tree line, his legacy remains. It lives on in the documentaries he helped create, the witnesses he comforted, and the younger generation of researchers he inspired to keep looking up into the pines. The next time a branch snaps in the deep Alabama woods, or a strange howl echoes across the southern night, those who knew Paul will smile—knowing that &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; is still out there in spirit, watching the wild places he loved so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;The reality kind of grows until you actually see one. When you see one, all shreds of doubt are gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
— Paul &amp;quot;BamaBigfoot&amp;quot; Hulsey&lt;br /&gt;
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Brian was born on February 9, 1971, in Ft. Scott, KS, to Michael and Connie (Magee) Conroy. Shortly after graduation he would join the United States Army and achieve numerous awards for his marksmanship and tank maneuvering skills. He later used those skills while employed with Nevada Medical Clinic for a period of 15 years. Brian was liked and loved by many all over the United States. On September 30th, 2006, he married Janie Ontiveros. Together they loved and raised two sons, Austin and Jake, and a daughter Bailey.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Sunday, August 8th, 2021, Brian Conroy, loving son, husband, and father of our children passed away at the age of 50.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brian was born on February 9, 1971, in Ft. Scott, KS, to Michael and Connie (Magee) Conroy. Shortly after graduation he would join the United States Army and achieve numerous awards for his marksmanship and tank maneuvering skills. He later used those skills while employed with Nevada Medical Clinic for a period of 15 years. Brian was liked and loved by many all over the United States. On September 30th, 2006, he married Janie Ontiveros. Together they loved and raised two sons, Austin and Jake, and a daughter Bailey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brian was an avid hunter and fisherman. He loved the outdoors, and he was known for his quick wit, his infectious smile, and his kind and compassionate spirit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Steven Streufert, born on December 19, 1964, passed away on December 6, 2025, at the age of 60.  This article was written by AI, as we wanted to include a lot of information about Steven, so there may be some mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Steven Streufert and the Phenomenology of the Bigfoot Phenomenon&lt;br /&gt;
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The study of modern folklore and cryptozoology frequently suffers from a polarization between uncritical belief and dismissive skepticism. Within this cultural landscape, investigators rarely manage to bridge the divide by treating anomalous phenomena not as commercialized commodities, but as complex expressions of human ecology and myth-making. Steven Mark Streufert was a singular figure who inhabited this intellectual threshold. As an antiquarian bookseller, field researcher, poet, and co-founder of the Bluff Creek Project, Streufert approached the Bigfoot phenomenon through a unique synthesis of disciplined skepticism, academic training in religious studies, and poetic sensitivity. This report examines Streufert’s biographical foundations, his contributions to empirical field documentation, his epistemological stance as a &amp;quot;Bigfoot agnostic,&amp;quot; and his broader legacy within the cultural history of American folklore.&lt;br /&gt;
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Biographical Foundations and Intellectual Genesis&lt;br /&gt;
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To understand Streufert’s approach to modern folklore, one must examine the theological and philosophical frameworks that shaped his early life. Born in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, to Judith Ann Seidel and Richard &amp;quot;Dick&amp;quot; Streufert, Steven inherited a lineage deeply rooted in scholarship and clerical duty. His family history included generations of Lutheran ministers, most notably his great-grandfather, which established an early family environment characterized by intellectual seriousness and textual analysis.&lt;br /&gt;
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In 1973, the family relocated to Santa Barbara, California, where Streufert spent his formative years. During the 1980s, he enrolled as an Associate of the United Lodge of Theosophists in Santa Barbara, becoming a lifelong admirer of its founders, Raghavan and Nandini Iyer. Theosophy’s emphasis on comparative mythology, universal ethics, and the esoteric dimensions of human consciousness deeply influenced his intellectual development. Rather than leading to uncritical belief, this exposure grounded his skepticism in a profound respect for open-ended inquiry and a resistance to dogmatic explanations of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert formalized these academic interests at the University of California, Santa Cruz, earning a Bachelor of Arts in Religious Studies in 1990. His studies focused on myth, phenomenology, and the cognitive structures through which human communities construct meaning. This academic foundation shaped his subsequent field research, allowing him to analyze the subculture of cryptozoology with the detachment of an anthropologist.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before dedicating himself to the study of Northern California folklore, Streufert engaged in diverse creative and manual pursuits. He was an active singer-songwriter in the Santa Barbara music scene, playing bass, guitar, piano, synthesizer, and occasionally utilizing unconventional percussion instruments such as a washing machine. His songwriting, including the piece It’s Only a Matter of Time, reflected an early preoccupation with mortality and human connection. Additionally, he worked as a cook on commercial fishing boats launching from Santa Barbara harbor, enduring demanding offshore conditions with a resilience that later aided his wilderness expeditions.&lt;br /&gt;
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! Biographical Milestone !! Year !! Analytical and Contextual Significance&lt;br /&gt;
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| Birth in Milwaukee, Wisconsin || 1964 || Formed the foundation of a family lineage steeped in Lutheran theology and textual scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Relocation to Santa Barbara, California || 1973 || Shifted his environment to the coastal cultural and spiritual landscape of California.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Intellectual Alignment with Theosophy || 1980s || Formulated a non-dogmatic, comparative approach to myth under Raghavan and Nandini Iyer.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Graduation from UC Santa Cruz (B.A.) || 1990 || Acquired formal methodologies in religious studies, phenomenology, and structural anthropology.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Establishment of Bigfoot Books || Early 2000s || Anchored his research in Willow Creek, creating a physical archive and intellectual salon.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Appearance in Bobcat Goldthwait's Film || 2013 || Represented the authoritative voice of local skeptical inquiry within popular media.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Publication of ''The Bluff Creek Project'' || 2021 || Documented the successful collaborative relocation of the 1967 Patterson-Gimlin site.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Catastrophic Loss of Bookstore to Fire || 2023 || Tested regional and global research networks, resulting in an immediate community response.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Peaceful Demise in Vallejo, California || 2025 || Concluded his life on the exact birth anniversary of his father, passing away in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Willow Creek Era and Bigfoot Books&lt;br /&gt;
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In the early 2000s, Streufert moved to Willow Creek, California, a remote settlement in Humboldt County widely celebrated as the &amp;quot;Bigfoot Capital of the World&amp;quot; due to its proximity to the historical Patterson-Gimlin film site. There, he opened Bigfoot Books, a bookstore specializing in rare, out-of-print, and antiquarian volumes. Under Streufert’s stewardship, the shop became an intellectual sanctuary for visiting scientists, eccentric theorists, local residents, and literary collectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert operated at the margins of conventional society, aligning himself with countercultural groups such as &amp;quot;The Armchair Anarchists&amp;quot; and serving as a founding member of the &amp;quot;Greebo Society of America&amp;quot;. His commitment to social justice and intellectual freedom was reflected in his non-traditional family structure. Although he never married the mothers of his children, Stephanie Brill and Samantha Brown, he approached fatherhood with intense devotion, raising his daughters Gitanjali Castallian and Robin (Denali) Brown within a philosophical framework that prioritized ethical responsibility and chosen kin over biological conformity.&lt;br /&gt;
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On September 1, 2023, Bigfoot Books was destroyed by a catastrophic fire. Streufert was rescued from the smoke-filled building by a passing California Highway Patrol officer, but the fire resulted in the total loss of his rare inventory and historical archives. Following the disaster, a crowdfunding campaign organized by his friend Michael Wyman drew contributions from researchers, skeptics, and antiquarian book collectors worldwide. This global response demonstrated the bookstore's status not merely as a retail space, but as a critical node in the international network of cryptozoological research.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Bluff Creek Project and Ecological Citizen Science&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert’s most significant empirical contribution to cryptozoology was his co-founding of the Bluff Creek Project. Alongside colleagues such as Rowdy Kelley and historical researcher Daniel Perez, Streufert sought to resolve the geographical uncertainty surrounding the sandbar where Roger Patterson and Bob Gimlin captured their famous 1967 footage. Over the decades, erosion, seasonal flooding, and rapid forest succession had obscured the site, leading to conflicting claims within the research community.&lt;br /&gt;
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Through systematic cartographic reconstruction, the analysis of old-growth timber lines, and extensive physical exploration of the Six Rivers National Forest, the Bluff Creek Project successfully relocated and mapped the precise coordinates of the historic film site. Streufert edited and wrote the introduction for the definitive volume summarizing these findings: ''The Bluff Creek Project:&lt;br /&gt;
 The Patterson-Gimlin Bigfoot Film Site A Journey of Rediscovery'', published in 2021.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beyond establishing geographic coordinates, Streufert transformed the project into a continuous ecological study. The team deployed a 24-hour, year-round trail-camera grid throughout the Bluff Creek canyon. While the primary objective was to monitor for anomalous large primates, the project’s systematic scientific protocol yielded vital data for mainstream wildlife biology.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most notably, the camera trap array captured extensive footage of a breeding pair of Humboldt martens (Martes caurina humboldtensis), a rare, elusive mammal once feared to be locally extinct. This discovery provided state and federal wildlife agencies with critical data regarding the species' range and habitat preferences. Streufert used this success to champion &amp;quot;citizen science,&amp;quot; arguing that disciplined amateur researchers could generate high-quality ecological data while pursuing historical anomalies.&lt;br /&gt;
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! Socio-Cultural Network !! Key Entities &amp;amp; Individuals !! Nature of Interaction and Analytical Role&lt;br /&gt;
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| Philosophical Influences ||Raghavan &amp;amp; Nandini Iyer || Provided theosophical perspectives on comparative mythology and ethics, shaping his skeptical framework.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Immediate Kinship || Gitanjali Castallian, Robin (Denali) Brown, Stephanie Brill, Samantha Brown || Formed a non-traditional, ethics-first family structure emphasizing chosen kin over biological dogmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Field Collaborators || Daniel Perez, Rowdy Kelley || Cohorts in the Bluff Creek Project; focused on cartography, trail cameras, and ecological monitoring.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Socio-Political Circles || Armchair Anarchists, Greebo Society of America || Reflected his countercultural politics and defense of intellectual outcasts and marginalized thinkers.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Creative Collaborators || Bobcat Goldthwait, Tom Yamarone, Bucky Sinister || Integrated Streufert's authentic, localized expertise into mainstream cinematic and musical representations.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Philosophy of the &amp;quot;Bigfoot Agnostic&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert coined the term &amp;quot;Bigfoot agnostic&amp;quot; to describe his intellectual position within cryptozoology. Trained in religious studies, he recognized that belief in Bigfoot often functioned as a secular faith, serving a human desire for mystery and connection with nature in an increasingly industrialized world. He maintained a strict boundary between empirical evidence and the psychological projection of supernatural desires.&lt;br /&gt;
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This intellectual rigor placed him in direct opposition to the sensationalist, supernatural factions of the Bigfoot subculture. Streufert engaged in a long-standing public dispute with Matthew Johnson, a prominent figure who claimed that Bigfoot belonged to an advanced, extradimensional species capable of utilizing portals to travel to Earth from a dying planet. Johnson and his followers viewed Bigfoot as &amp;quot;the Forest People,&amp;quot; attributing supernatural qualities to the creatures.&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert criticized these claims as unfalsifiable dogmas that undermined the scientific credibility of wilderness research. His public opposition provoked hostility from supernatural believers, resulting in direct threats and an incident where shots were fired at his bookstore, illustrating the intense emotions that modern folklore can generate.&lt;br /&gt;
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To understand Streufert’s unique methodological position, it is valuable to compare his Pacific Northwest research with the work of Stanley Gene Courtney (1948–2026), a prominent Midwestern researcher who passed away within a year of Streufert.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Primary Geographic Focus || Pacific Northwest: Six Rivers National Forest, Bluff Creek, California || Midwest: Central and Southern Illinois&lt;br /&gt;
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| Epistemological Stance || &amp;quot;Bigfoot Agnostic&amp;quot;; disciplined skeptic; focused on phenomenology and text-based critique || Empirical documentarian; focused on field collection and public education&lt;br /&gt;
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| Core Methodology || Historical cartography, landscape reconstruction, trail-camera grids || Audio acoustics, wilderness sound recordings, witness interviews&lt;br /&gt;
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| Key Research Achievements || Relocation of the 1967 Patterson-Gimlin site; documentation of the rare Humboldt marten || Compilation of an extensive digital library of regional wildlife vocalizations, wood knocks, and calls&lt;br /&gt;
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| Ancillary Interests || Antiquarian bookselling, poetry (Shelley, Blake), music composition || Clinical perfusion, iris hybridization, organizing public horticultural walks&lt;br /&gt;
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| Organizational Role || Co-founder, The Bluff Creek Project || Lead Illinois Investigator, Bigfoot Field Researchers Organization (BFRO)&lt;br /&gt;
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Media Representation and Cultural Impact&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert’s critical perspective made him a key resource for media projects attempting to capture the reality of the Bigfoot subculture without resorting to sensationalism. He served as an authoritative consultant and on-camera expert for numerous television and radio documentaries, including projects for the Discovery Channel and the Travel Channel.&lt;br /&gt;
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His most culturally significant media role was in Bobcat Goldthwait’s 2013 found-footage film, Willow Creek. The movie explores the tension between romanticized folklore and the reality of the wilderness, following an enthusiastic believer, Jim (Bryce Johnson), and his skeptical girlfriend, Kelly (Alexie Gilmore), as they travel to the Patterson-Gimlin site.&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldthwait integrated real Willow Creek figures to ground the narrative, utilizing Streufert as the voice of intellectual skepticism. In his bookstore, Streufert delivers a grounded exposition on the history of the film site, warning the protagonists of the physical dangers of the remote backcountry.&lt;br /&gt;
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The film highlights the contrast between Streufert’s intellectualism and the commercialized, kitschy elements of Bigfoot tourism. This contrast is depicted through scenes featuring the Willow Creek Visitors Center employee Nita Rowley, who remains indifferent to the legend, and Tom Yamarone, who performs his ballad Roger and Bob.&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldthwait balances dark humor with psychological tension, incorporating specific local anecdotes—such as cast member Bucky Sinister arriving in a Smart Car after others made a challenging four-wheel-drive journey, and the humorous origin of the nickname &amp;quot;cinnamon tits&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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The film also captures the cultural landscape of the Hupa Indian Reservation through interviews with resident Shaun L. White Guy Sr., who shares tribal perspectives on the creature. By placing Streufert alongside these diverse figures, the film showcases his role as an intellectual gatekeeper who respected the wilderness while remaining skeptical of the myths constructed around it.&lt;br /&gt;
Streufert also appeared in the 2020 documentary Knievel's Quest: Bigfoot, which followed an aging Robbie Knievel as he explored the historic sites of Humboldt County. Alongside James &amp;quot;Bobo&amp;quot; Fay of the television series Finding Bigfoot, Streufert guided Knievel through the history of Bluff Creek, presenting footprint casts and discussing the logistical realities of early wilderness exploration. In these appearances, Streufert refused to offer easy answers, consistently directing attention back to the landscape and the need for empirical evidence.&lt;br /&gt;
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Legacy and Final Crossing&lt;br /&gt;
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Steven Streufert passed away in his sleep at his home in Vallejo, California, on December 6, 2025, at the age of 60. He died on the anniversary of his father's birth, concluding a life defined by intellectual and existential inquiry. He was survived by his daughters Gitanjali Castallian and Robin Brown, his brothers Peter and Eric, his sister-in-law Lindsay, and his nieces and nephews, Holden, Ava, and Isla.&lt;br /&gt;
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While the research community remembered him for his contributions to the Bluff Creek Project and his defense of scientific skepticism, those closest to him emphasized his identity as a poet. Throughout his life, particularly during the 2010s, Streufert wrote and shared poetry daily, drawing inspiration from Percy Bysshe Shelley, William Blake, and James Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert lived for many years with serious chronic health challenges, including diabetes and heart disease, discussing them with pragmatic acceptance. His final years were marked by a seamless transition between waking and dreaming states; he frequently fell asleep mid-sentence during conversations, only to resume his thought upon waking, and sometimes narrated his dreams as they occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Streufert’s life work demonstrated that the study of anomalous phenomena does not require the abandonment of critical intellect, nor does skepticism require the abandonment of wonder. By treating the search for Bigfoot as a framework for systematic landscape reconstruction and ecological monitoring, Streufert protected the conditions under which meaningful questions could be asked of the natural world. His legacy persists in the continuous research of the Bluff Creek Project, the literature he preserved, and his enduring belief that meaning is not something to be conquered, but something to be listened for with patience and care.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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William Green was born in 1969 in Bristol, Connecticut. He is a longtime bigfoot enthusiast known to many as a frequent nonjudgmental contributor to Internet bigfoot discussion forums. Green claims to have observed a sasquatch walking on a railroad track near his Bristol apartment in 2005. Green produced a newsletter for several years called “The Bigfoot Record” which he self-published.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bigfoot enthusiast William (Bill) J. Green, 56, who was hospitalized for over a year, passed away Oct 15, 2025. He was born Jan 27, 1969, in Bristol, CT, the son of John and the late Barbara (Sanchirico) Green. He is survived by his father John &amp;amp; stepmother Marie&lt;br /&gt;
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William Green was born in 1969 in Bristol, Connecticut. He is a longtime bigfoot enthusiast known to many as a frequent nonjudgmental contributor to Internet bigfoot discussion forums. Green claims to have observed a sasquatch walking on a railroad track near his Bristol apartment in 2005. Green produced a newsletter for several years called “The Bigfoot Record” which he self-published.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>(Historic) Stan Courtney</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;Stan Courtney  Stanley Gene Courtney sadly passed away, and was a noted figure in the Bigfoot Community as...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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Stanley Gene Courtney sadly passed away, and was a noted figure in the Bigfoot Community as he dealt with audio recording.  This was written by AI, so if there are any mistakes, we apologize, we just wanted a full article in tribute to Stan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stanley Gene Courtney&lt;br /&gt;
Birth 5 Jun 1948&lt;br /&gt;
Lewiston, Nez Perce County, Idaho, USA&lt;br /&gt;
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Mattoon, Coles County, Illinois, USA&lt;br /&gt;
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Introduction and Biographical Foundations&lt;br /&gt;
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The intersection of academic naturalism, community-based folklore, and amateur field research is epitomized by the life and work of Stanley Gene Courtney. Born on June 5, 1948, in Lewiston, Nez Perce County, Idaho, Courtney spent the majority of his adult life in Illinois, where he established himself as a prominent figure in Midwestern cryptozoology. His death on June 18, 2026, at his home in Mattoon, Coles County, Illinois, marked the conclusion of over three decades of systematic bioacoustic recording and localized field investigations. Courtney's operational paradigm was distinguished by his efforts to move the search for the anomalous hominid known as Bigfoot or Sasquatch away from purely anecdotal reports and toward an auditable, acoustic baseline.&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney’s professional and personal life in Illinois was characterized by a distinct duality. Professionally, he was trained as a certified cardiovascular perfusionist, operating cardiopulmonary bypass machinery for Hospital Sisters Health System (HSHS) during critical clinical windows from 1976 to 1978 and again from 1983 to 1984. This medical specialty demanded meticulous attention to mechanical detail, systematic documentation, and real-time physiological monitoring—analytical habits that Courtney later transferred directly to environmental bioacoustics.&lt;br /&gt;
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His personal life was anchored in Mattoon and previously on Pawnee Road in Springfield, Illinois, alongside his wife, Vicki, and their sons. At his Pawnee Road property, Courtney was a highly regarded horticulturalist, renowned for cultivating a massive domestic collection of irises and hosting an annual &amp;quot;iris walk&amp;quot; that drew regional gardening enthusiasts. Following his passing, his family was cared for by Evergreen Cremation Services in Champaign, Illinois, with his life’s work celebrated by local naturalists and cryptozoologists alike as a testament to disciplined, grassroots scientific inquiry.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Perfusionist’s Ear: The Bioacoustic Methodology of Stanley Courtney&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney’s primary contribution to the study of undocumented North American hominids was his pioneering use of long-term wilderness audio monitoring. While contemporary researchers of the late twentieth century focused on visual footprints and opportunistic photography, Courtney asserted that a secretive, nocturnal species would be most consistently documented through its vocalizations and acoustic signaling. His clinical training as a perfusionist, which relied heavily on detecting subtle cardiac anomalies through auditory and mechanical monitors, directly informed his listening strategies in the field.&lt;br /&gt;
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To capture high-fidelity acoustic data, Courtney avoided consumer-grade dictation equipment. Instead, he integrated professional-grade field recording systems into his research, notably using a Marantz PMD 670 solid-state digital recorder coupled with highly sensitive directional microphones. His technical expertise was recognized within broader amateur naturalism circles, including the Nature Recordists group, where he actively discussed audio hardware configurations and environmental acoustics.&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney’s archiving efforts were centered on his public portal, stancourtney.com, which served as an open-access repository for anomalous wilderness sounds. His collection included vocalizations characterized by the cryptozoological community as &amp;quot;wood knocks,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;metallic screams,&amp;quot; and sustained, low-frequency howls. A key recording in his archive was the &amp;quot;Illinois Howl,&amp;quot; captured on April 4, 2006. This recording featured a deeply resonant, non-human vocalization that Courtney analyzed and shared widely for public and scientific evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Crucially, Courtney did not analyze anomalous recordings in isolation. He maintained that an investigator must first master the existing biophony of a region before identifying any sound as anomalous. His recordings of known local fauna, such as the distinctive, high-pitched screech of the barred owl (Strix varia), were frequently referenced by outdoor photographers and ornithologists, including researcher Andrew Brooks during studies in Rock Creek Park. By establishing a clear baseline of known bird calls, coyote vocalizations, and environmental noise, Courtney applied a process of elimination to identify acoustic anomalies.&lt;br /&gt;
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Regional Geography and the Bigfoot Field Researchers Organization&lt;br /&gt;
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As the primary field investigator for the Bigfoot Field Researchers Organization (BFRO) in Illinois, Courtney was responsible for vetting, documenting, and cataloging sightings across the state. While the public often associates Bigfoot reports with the dense coniferous forests of the Pacific Northwest, BFRO data highlights the significant, persistent presence of these reports in the river valleys and deciduous woodlands of the American Midwest.&lt;br /&gt;
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! State !! Documented BFRO Sightings !! Comparative Ecological Content&lt;br /&gt;
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| Washington || 623 || Dense, high-canopy coniferous forests; extensive mountain ranges.&lt;br /&gt;
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| California || 434 || Varied terrain; remote northern redwood forests and dense wilderness areas.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Florida || 310 || Subtropical wetlands and cypress swamps; high year-round cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Illinois || 284 || Deciduous river valleys, agricultural edges, and heavily forested ravines.&lt;br /&gt;
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| Oregon || 243 || High-canopy temperate rainforests; extensive public forestry lands.&lt;br /&gt;
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Within Illinois, Courtney observed that reports were not distributed randomly. Instead, they clustered along major aquatic pathways, such as the Illinois and Mississippi River basins, with Madison County exhibiting a particularly high concentration of reported encounters. These river systems, bordered by agricultural fields and dense secondary-growth timberlands, provided ideal cover and migratory corridors for large, wide-ranging fauna.&lt;br /&gt;
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To engage the public with these findings, Courtney collaborated with federal and state conservation bodies, delivering public lectures titled &amp;quot;Bigfoot in the Midwest&amp;quot;. These free educational programs, hosted at US Army Corps of Engineers facilities such as the Blanding Landing Recreation Area near Hanover, Illinois, and the Grant River Recreation Area near Potosi, Wisconsin, focused on teaching the public how to differentiate known wildlife behaviors from potential cryptid encounters.&lt;br /&gt;
Analysis of Courtney’s Key Field Investigations&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney’s field methodology is best understood through his detailed investigation reports, which demonstrate his analytical rigor, attention to witness credibility, and physical exploration of sighting locations.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Scott-Troy Road Sighting&lt;br /&gt;
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This incident occurred along Scott-Troy Road in a heavily wooded, rural section of Madison County. Driving home after a late-night shift around 8:15 PM, a local commuter witnessed a massive, bipedal, black, and hairy figure cross the road in two to three rapid, long strides before disappearing into the brush. Courtney’s investigation of this report focused heavily on calculating the stride length required to clear the two-lane roadway in so few steps, correlating the physical dimensions of the road with the estimated height and speed of the subject.&lt;br /&gt;
The Ridge and Mushroom Hunter Escort Sighting&lt;br /&gt;
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In this complex case, a rural family whose home was surrounded by dense woods reported a persistent feeling of being watched. The situation escalated when a friend of the family, hunting for wild mushrooms in the surrounding forest, felt surrounded and actively escorted out of the woods by unseen entities. The friend was so frightened that he refused to return to the property.&lt;br /&gt;
Later, the homeowner witnessed an animal walking along a nearby ridge as he pulled his vehicle into his driveway from the paved highway. The witness observed the creature for approximately 15 seconds as it moved through the trees and over the ridge. Courtney conducted an on-site investigation, walking the ridge with the witness to reconstruct the sighting. He calculated that the creature stood between seven and eight feet tall, weighed well over 350 pounds, and possessed dark brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Alton Fort Sighting (Summer 2004)&lt;br /&gt;
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During the summer of 2004, two teenagers in Alton, Illinois, were building a wilderness fort when they encountered a broad, hairy, bipedal figure weighing approximately 250 pounds. The creature walked upright in a human-like manner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney’s approach to this case highlights his focus on witness evaluation. He interviewed the teenagers in the presence of their parents, describing them as &amp;quot;very polite and serious&amp;quot; witnesses who showed no signs of embellishment. He then spent 90 minutes performing a physical survey of the sighting area to search for hair samples, broken branches, or footprints, demonstrating his commitment to thoroughly vetting reports.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Otterville Blacktop / Jerseyville Sighting&lt;br /&gt;
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While traveling near the Otterville Blacktop close to Jerseyville, two cousins witnessed a figure they initially mistook for a person in a heavy trench coat. As they drew closer, they realized the subject was covered in hair, possessed a flattened face with a wide nose, large nostrils, and prominent eyes. The witnesses watched in shock as the creature ran up a steep, 20-foot roadside embankment without losing its stride. Courtney’s subsequent investigation focused on the biomechanics required to scale such an incline with fluid, uninterrupted speed, viewing it as a key detail that set the sighting apart from potential hoaxes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Institutional Dynamics and the Politics of Cryptozoology&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney's career also provides valuable insight into the institutional challenges and commercial pressures that emerged within cryptozoological organizations during the early 2000s. As public interest in anomalous phenomena grew, the field faced a growing divide between collaborative, open-source researchers and proprietary, commercial entities.&lt;br /&gt;
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This tension was particularly evident during the &amp;quot;Kentucky Project&amp;quot; of 2005. The investigation centered on a rural property in northern Kentucky where a family reported regular, ongoing visits from anomalous bipedal primates. Because the family claimed the creatures had become accustomed to their presence, researchers treated the location as a &amp;quot;habituation scenario&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several BFRO investigators, including Courtney, were brought in during the early stages of the project to document the site and capture evidence. The team secured both audio recordings and controversial video footage, including a file known within research circles as the &amp;quot;pancake video&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, the investigation's focus shifted when independent media producers, specifically the Erickson organization, purchased the exclusive rights to the footage with plans to release it through a commercial documentary. Following this acquisition, the BFRO and the project's financial backers implemented strict non-disclosure agreements. Public discussions of the case were actively moderated or removed from the BFRO's online forums.&lt;br /&gt;
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Courtney, who had spent years advocating for open-source data sharing through his website, found himself legally restricted from discussing his contributions to the Kentucky investigation. This experience highlighted a broader challenge within modern cryptozoology, showing how commercial interests and intellectual property agreements can hinder collaborative, amateur scientific research.&lt;br /&gt;
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Socio-Horticultural Conduits and Folkloric Archiving&lt;br /&gt;
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Beyond his technical and institutional work, Courtney’s research was deeply shaped by his integration into his local community. In cryptozoology, researchers often struggle with &amp;quot;reporting bias&amp;quot;—the tendency of witnesses to withhold details of unusual experiences due to fear of social stigma or professional repercussions. Courtney effectively bypassed this barrier through his public horticultural pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;
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His annual iris walks on Pawnee Road created a relaxed, domestic environment that served as an informal ethnographic conduit. While discussing gardening, local farmers, hunters, and outdoor enthusiasts felt comfortable sharing unusual stories with Courtney that they might never have reported to an official agency.&lt;br /&gt;
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By cultivating these long-term, trusting relationships with his neighbors, Courtney created an informal network of local informants. His garden effectively functioned as a natural research outpost, showing how integrating with a community can help uncover valuable folkloric and eyewitness data that would otherwise remain unshared.&lt;br /&gt;
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Legacy and Impact on Midwestern Naturalism&lt;br /&gt;
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Stanley Gene Courtney's work in cryptozoology represents a lifetime defined by a systematic, disciplined approach to investigating the unexplained. By combining his experience in medical technology with a methodical approach to bioacoustic recording, he helped shift the focus of regional cryptozoology toward more rigorous, verifiable data collection. His extensive online archive, preserved through stancourtney.com, remains a valuable reference for naturalists, folklorists, and cryptozoologists studying the biophony of the American Midwest.&lt;br /&gt;
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By prioritizing community engagement and open-source data sharing over commercial interests, Courtney demonstrated that amateur scientific research can be both rigorous and deeply connected to local life. His work leaves a lasting legacy, showing how structured curiosity, precise observation, and a commitment to community education can help bridge the gap between traditional natural history and the study of unexplained phenomena.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Photo) Silver Star Mountain &quot;Bigfoot&quot; Photos</title>
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A backpacker from Vancouver, Washington, took these photos on Silver Star Mountain in Gifford Pinchot National Forest on November 17.&lt;br /&gt;
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He says he doesn't know what the figure was, but he does not believe it was another hiker or backpacker.&lt;br /&gt;
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The photos are inconclusive, but they are potentially relevant.&lt;br /&gt;
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The figure you see could be a sasquatch. The silhouette is comparable to the lanky silhouette in the Marble Mountains footage. It also looks similar to some eyewitness sketches.&lt;br /&gt;
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As in the Marble Mountains footage , there's nothing in the outline to indicate that it's another person (except for the upright posture). There's no lines indicating clothing or a pack. The lump on the neck could easily be a clump of hair, similar to what you can see in the PGF.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most snowshoers or backpackers in these conditions would look different than this silhouette. It will be useful to compare images of an equipped snowshoer or backpacker standing at this same spot at the same time of day. We're hoping a few different people will heed our recommendation and go up there to get some comparison photos.&lt;br /&gt;
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The terrain and present conditions helps and hinders attempts to get more photos/footage in this area. Deep snow on the ridges makes it more difficult for a photographer to move around up there, but it also makes it easier to spot trackways and movement.&lt;br /&gt;
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It won't hurt to suggest to people in Washougal and Yacolt to carry a camera when driving around.&lt;br /&gt;
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BFRO investigator John Callender interviewed witness (initials RC) near his home on Friday, November 25, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;
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John says, in his opinion, RC is honest and credible. His locale and normal activities would have put him in a position to get these photos. The story and photos do not appear to be hoaxed.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>(Infamous) Alberta 2012 &quot;Bigfoot&quot; photo</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;Alberta 2012 &amp;quot;Bigfoot&amp;quot; photo  ''Admin Note: Most of the Old Guard Bigfooters suspect this photo is of a gor...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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''Admin Note: Most of the Old Guard Bigfooters suspect this photo is of a gorilla in it's pen at a zoo, but without additional information, pictures or the actual witness to question and interview, this photo can only be described as infamous.''&lt;br /&gt;
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This photograph of a supposed Bigfoot was taken in Alberta, Canada in August of 2012. It is thought by some researchers to be the clearest image of Bigfoot since the Patterson-Gimlin film. Although, many believe it to be a bear with its rear end in the air rather than proof of a Bigfoot.&lt;br /&gt;
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The woman that uploaded the photograph wrote along with it: “I know this person. They are a dogsledder and would in no way be the type to try to fool around with fake pictures. They actually think it’s a bear and cub but for some reason they only have one photo. Strange.”&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Other Hominoid) El Reno Chicken Man</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Darkwing: Created page with &amp;quot;Copy of the handprint with measurements  It was called the El Reno Chicken Man because it raided a chicken...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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It was called the El Reno Chicken Man because it raided a chicken coop in December of 1970 in El Reno. However, it left strange gorilla-like prints on the coop door like the above photograph. The door of the chicken coop was taken to the Oklahoma City Zoo where it was examined by the Director, Lawrence Curtis. Curtis believed the print to have been left by a primate of some kind but was confused by the thumb, which appeared as though it could have been injured.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>(Research Tactic) Audio Drop Boxes</title>
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:1DropBox.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:2Drop_Boxsnc.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:3Drop Box.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:20170514 124114.jpg|thumb|Older Style MABRC Audio Drop Box with bark on it]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:abc6014dropbox.jpg|thumb|Newer design using camouflaged tape instead of bark]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Drop Box in tree.jpg|thumb|Newer drop box with camo tape 20 feet up in the tree.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Audio Drop Boxes'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An article written by D.W. &amp;quot;Darkwing&amp;quot; Lee, Executive Director, MABRC.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Special thanks to Dave &amp;quot;Therealsuperdave&amp;quot; Jett for creating this unique drop box, without him, I don't think I would have ever come up with this great idea.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About 9 (2006) years ago, I happen to talk to the guys from Texlaresearch about their dropboxes they used to place their audio recorders out in the field.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They have used these dropboxes to obtain some really great audio, and I learned a lot from these guys, one of the main things I learned, is to just walk along through the woods and just drop off the box and continue going on, not dwelling on the fact you are putting this recorder in place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The MABRC uses this approach on our audio recorders and guys like Randy &amp;quot;Rebelistic&amp;quot; Savig, Mark &amp;quot;Sawdustt&amp;quot; Newbill, Dave &amp;quot;Therealsuperdave&amp;quot; Jett and Mike &amp;quot;CompresserMike&amp;quot; Hartsell have taken these to a new level with the numbers of dropboxes and the design of them.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One design in particular caught my attention, and with good reason.  On an expedition about a year ago, I took Dave Jett out on a four wheeler to place his new dropbox, and I was very impressed.  It was a PVC pipe sealed on one end, with the other end filled with foam rubber to keep the recorder in and a very ingenious hook system that allowed Dave to place his recorder up high above the eye level of even the tallest Bigfoot.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Placing bark around the entire rig, once placed high up into the tree, unless you knew it was there, you would never know it was hanging there above you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So lets fast forward to January 2017, I had deployed some of my dropboxes out during the MABRC expedition.  These were made out of small tupperware bowls with lids, easily seen at long distances. &lt;br /&gt;
Upon reviewing the audio, I was shocked to hear 4 wheelers approach my recorder, stop, and the people dismounted.  They approached the box and you could hear them open the box saying &amp;quot;what the heck is this?&amp;quot;.  Then they realized it was recording, they closed the box back.  I came so close to loosing my recorder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''SO D.W., what next?  You may ask?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I took Dave Jett's idea and built two prototypes to use in my areas.  To do this, I needed to buy some items.  While I used a different capping system because my local hardware stores didn't carry what I needed, I have found everything I would require since on Lowes.com, I will be building newer models within the next month.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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&lt;div&gt;[[File:1DropBox.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:2Drop Box.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:3Drop Box.jpg|thumb|Courtesy of Texlaresearch]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:20170514 124114.jpg|thumb|Older Style MABRC Audio Drop Box with bark on it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:abc6014dropbox.jpg|thumb|Newer design using camouflaged tape instead of bark]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Drop Box in tree.jpg|thumb|Newer drop box with camo tape 20 feet up in the tree.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Audio Drop Boxes'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An article written by D.W. &amp;quot;Darkwing&amp;quot; Lee, Executive Director, MABRC.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Special thanks to Dave &amp;quot;Therealsuperdave&amp;quot; Jett for creating this unique drop box, without him, I don't think I would have ever come up with this great idea.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About 9 (2006) years ago, I happen to talk to the guys from Texlaresearch about their dropboxes they used to place their audio recorders out in the field.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They have used these dropboxes to obtain some really great audio, and I learned a lot from these guys, one of the main things I learned, is to just walk along through the woods and just drop off the box and continue going on, not dwelling on the fact you are putting this recorder in place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The MABRC uses this approach on our audio recorders and guys like Randy &amp;quot;Rebelistic&amp;quot; Savig, Mark &amp;quot;Sawdustt&amp;quot; Newbill, Dave &amp;quot;Therealsuperdave&amp;quot; Jett and Mike &amp;quot;CompresserMike&amp;quot; Hartsell have taken these to a new level with the numbers of dropboxes and the design of them.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One design in particular caught my attention, and with good reason.  On an expedition about a year ago, I took Dave Jett out on a four wheeler to place his new dropbox, and I was very impressed.  It was a PVC pipe sealed on one end, with the other end filled with foam rubber to keep the recorder in and a very ingenious hook system that allowed Dave to place his recorder up high above the eye level of even the tallest Bigfoot.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Placing bark around the entire rig, once placed high up into the tree, unless you knew it was there, you would never know it was hanging there above you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So lets fast forward to January 2017, I had deployed some of my dropboxes out during the MABRC expedition.  These were made out of small tupperware bowls with lids, easily seen at long distances. &lt;br /&gt;
Upon reviewing the audio, I was shocked to hear 4 wheelers approach my recorder, stop, and the people dismounted.  They approached the box and you could hear them open the box saying &amp;quot;what the heck is this?&amp;quot;.  Then they realized it was recording, they closed the box back.  I came so close to loosing my recorder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''SO D.W., what next?  You may ask?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I took Dave Jett's idea and built two prototypes to use in my areas.  To do this, I needed to buy some items.  While I used a different capping system because my local hardware stores didn't carry what I needed, I have found everything I would require since on Lowes.com, I will be building newer models within the next month.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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