My First UFO Sighting

Billy Meier Translations ©Benjamin Stevens

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我们非常尊重和感激Benjamin Stevens(先生)在这一伟大【任务/使命】中所做出的巨大贡献,并十分珍视他的英译本,且这些英译本应该得到很好的保留!

There is no doubt that these English translations are FOOTSTONE of FIGU English information, precisely from which the updating work of English translations, which can now be found on FOM (, can carry out at a very high starting level, and this should be thanks to the great efforts of Benjamin Stevens and other excellent English translators.
毫无疑问,这些英译本是FIGU英文资讯的基石,正是源于它们,英文世界里的译文更新工作才能在一个很高的起点上开展,这应该感谢Benjamin Stevens和其他优秀的英文译者的伟大付出。

Thanks to Benjamin Stevens!
感谢Benjamin Stevens!

Thanks to all those who involved in this GREAT mission!



My First UFO Sighting
And the First Contacts Following Afterwards

The Meier family in the year 1945. From left to right: Gottlieb, mother Bertha, Verena, Bertha, Karl, father Julius, and Eduard (“Billy”) 
Die Familie Meier im Jahr 1945, v.l.n.r.: Gottlieb, Mutter Bertha, Verena, Bertha, Karl. Vater Julius und Eduard (‹Billy›).
At 5 years old, I had my first conscious UFO experience. It was a sighting of a large disc-shaped object: It was on the 2nd of June, 1942, at exactly 9 o’clock in the morning in Bülach / ZH CH. Together with my father, I was standing behind our house next to a large walnut tree and looking eastwards toward the sky – as if mesmerized and yet only vaguely knowing why. It was as if a hitherto unknown urge was in me, which ordered me – so it seemed to me – to look high above the eastern horizon for something. But for what, that was very puzzling to me. So I then simply followed the urge that was foreign to me and searched hard for something in the azure blueness of the sky on this rather warm and beautiful summer morning.
Ten or fifteen minutes might have passed before my gaze was bound by something quite strange: Out of the bright and serene sky, a silver flash shot down at breakneck speed, darted like a gigantic metal arrow over the Eschenmoser mountain, directly towards the 75-meter high Reformed Church. Just before the tall tower, the silver flash evaded to the right and shot past it, heading straight for our house and rising back upward terrifically fast. In a tiny fraction of a second, the rushing flash became gigantically large and round, turning into a very huge, flat metal disc. Like a monstrous discus of about 250 to 300 meters in diameter, the disc shot over us at an altitude of only about 200 meters, completely noiselessly and like a fantastic phantom. Like a flash, as it had appeared just a split second before in the east, so quickly had it also disappeared in the west over the Höragen forest.
Not understanding, I still for a long time stared westward after the already long-vanished object, during which I noticed that my father was quite perplexed and was also staring to the west, shaking his head. Nevertheless, I asked him then about the how, where, and why of the disc that flashed past so terrifically fast. Considering it thoughtfully, he then gave me the only logical answer for him at that time of World War II: “That was probably the newest secret weapon of Hitler.”
The answer from my father was, even then at the age of just five, rather unsatisfactory and a bit too fantastic for me. On the one hand, very cumbersome American bombers were constantly flying over our village, which were quite unmodern and bomb-throwing, and on the other hand, it happened very often that German “Stukas” (dive bombers) and other fighter planes came over the near border, but these were, in my estimation, just as primitive in all things as the “Ami bombers,” which were often shot down or otherwise brought down by the Swiss Air Force directly over our village. All this did not agree with the explanation of my father, who, as a simple man and somehow attached to the old, did not think much about the development of technology. I, however, as a 5-year-old, was all the more interested in it, triggered on the one hand by the wild and evil war cries around the world, which I followed by radio, and on the other hand by the constant bombings of the Ami’s as well as the often long-lasting thunder of the heavy tank and artillery weapons, which often penetrated day and night over many kilometers of distance to our village.
It just did not make sense to me that all the primitive and murderous things of this Second World War should have anything to do, even in the least, with the very futuristic-looking disc that was seen. With this and with many other considerations, two worlds different in many things simply clashed with one another, of which I became very strongly conscious already then, as I was reflecting there under the walnut tree. There simply had to be another explanation than just that of my father, not only because of my thoughts, but also because the disc I saw suddenly seemed rather familiar to me, and I could not get rid of the thought that I had to have seen the same or very similar discs elsewhere and under extremely good and peaceful circumstances.
My thoughts and notions led me to begin observing the sky day and night, and more and more often, especially at night, I could observe “moving stars” very high in the sky – some larger, some smaller. There were still no satellites at that time, and I knew bombers or fighters well enough by their constant appearance. On the other hand, these extremely primitive earthly aircraft were not able to fly at such enormous altitudes as these “moving and often also flashing stars” which, at the same time, very often also had extremely abrupt zigzag flight paths, something I had not observed with any earthly airplane in all the years before.
Just as I saw the “moving stars” at that time, they can still be seen today, very high in the sky, at 20 to 40 kilometers of altitude, at night and in starry weather. However, to be able to be sure that satellites are not mistaken for UFOs, the best time to observe is between 10:00 pm and 2:00 am, for at this time, the earth is completely shaded from the sunlight and cannot bring to light any passing satellites, not in any case at all, even if certain “clever” scientists want to maintain the opposite. Since the UFOs carry out their inspection flights very high in the sky at these times, they are usually to be seen as no larger than stars.
If my first sightings of UFOs were only at night, when I saw them as “moving stars,” then that changed already after a relatively short time, for on one beautiful and warm late summer afternoon, I saw, to my delight, a spherical object high in the blue sky, slowly drifting along and sinking deeper, until I was able to recognize it as a proper sphere. Then, it vanished all of a sudden and without a trace, without any noise or recognizable reason.
In the following time, the day sightings accumulated, and one day I again felt something strangely foreign in me. It was like a voice somewhere in my head, and somewhere there were also drawn pictures that were inexplicable to me. This inner voice and the pictures prompted me intensively and repeatedly to seek an answer and also to give it. This happened in the late autumn of 1942, just a few months before the transition to my sixth year of age.
These appearances completely foreign to me, this inner voice and the pictures, they somehow worried me, for in my then still own unknowledge about such matters, the thought came to me that I would slowly go crazy and insane. This was a reason for me to approach one of our Protestant pastors, in the hope that he would help me. He then did this very helpfully and with obvious knowledge of the situation, even though I had never told him anything before. As it seemed to me, he was well informed about UFO matters and had a great deal of knowledge in this regard. So he cleared me up in the matters of UFOs and my “inner voice” and the “inner pictures” and explained to me that I should attempt and try as fast as possible to give a response to the voice continuously calling out in me. I can still remember very well that he, while friendly laughing, took away my anxiety with the words, “You need not be afraid, because you know what you hear and see inside you, that’s just telepathy.” Then, to my astonished and probably also rather uncomprehending face, he explained to me very exactly what I had to understand by telepathy. Together with this, however, he still explained to me very many other things, which I still could not fully understand at that time as a five-year-old boy, but which I learned to understand fully in later years, as I also became aware that this old and lovable pastor was an initiate.
As the pastor advised me, so I did. From then on, I tried intensively to direct my thoughts to the voice so often sounding inside me and to call out to it. And in fact, one day, after only a short time had passed, I suddenly felt that my thoughts found contact, somewhere and somehow.
The first reaction from the other side was a soft and gentle laugh, which I simply heard and felt deep inside of me, soothing and relaxing, also reassuring and happy-making. After that, this contact went back out, and from then on, I neither heard a voice nor saw pictures within me. It was just suddenly all quiet again.
During the time that followed, I continued with my simple observations, after having had a rather peculiar experience in November of 1942: It was in the “Langenzinggen” – a very remote, large meadow area located behind the Höragen forest, which was always used for gliding purposes – as a pear-shaped, metallic object sank down from the cloudy sky and touched down on the ground. A very old man emerged from the peculiar vehicle and told me to come to him. Without a word, I followed him and let myself be brought into his aerial vehicle, and I soon saw on screens that we rose high above the ground. Then the pear-shaped object soon sank down again and touched down imperceptibly on the ground. The old man told me to get out, which I did like a sleepwalker. I was hardly outside when the object rose and went straight up into the sky at breakneck speed, as I stared in astonishment.
Deep in thought, I headed home, wondering if I should tell anyone about this experience. Nevertheless, I decided to remain silent and not even say anything to the pastor. So I lived with my secret and became more and more withdrawn. My simple object observations of the next years were then followed by another profound experience, which frightened me very much. Even with the pastor’s explanations, I had no notion of the fact that there are different forms of telepathy, which is why anxiety again flared up in me when, on my birthday, on 2/3/1944, quite obviously in my consciousness, suddenly a soft voice sounded and invited me to learn very strictly now and to gather to myself knowledge to be transmitted in this way. I believed I had suddenly become ill in consciousness and was afraid because of this. I dared not to confide in my parents, as they could not have understood me anyway – I knew that very well. On the other hand, I did not trust this inner voice, which was quite clearly in my consciousness this time, because I was of the view that this was the voice of insanity, even though it kept trying to reassure me. In my anxiety, I confided again in the pastor, who listened to my story patiently and very attentively as I told him everything down to the smallest detail. The wise man then smiled gently and revealed that I really did not need to be afraid because he was very well informed about all these things. But unfortunately, in these things, he could only do so much as teach me extensively in certain things. For this, however, it would be necessary that I keep absolute silence about everything because all these things were not compatible with his profession. But he himself had the task of working, as a pastor and for very specific reasons at this place, in the form of slowly clearing up the human beings about the truth of their religion. This, however, would be a very difficult undertaking, since the human beings in my home village were especially god-believing and, thus, also delusion-believing.
At that time, I did not yet understand the discourses in this form very well and was also not able to grasp their deeper meaning. I could only do this many years later, when I had nearly forgotten about this pastor. But one thing he knew how to convey to me quite clearly was that this voice in my consciousness had nothing to do with being crazy or with germinating insanity, but that this was just another form of telepathy and that the voice was only the thought-voice of another human being, who lived somewhere very far out there in the universe on another world. The pastor explained to me that the sounding of this voice in my consciousness was just as much a telepathic means of communication as also the different kind of telepathy process of two years before. This form of telepathy, however, would also find use across unlimited distances and would know no obstacles other than only a consciousness-based reception blockade. For the first time, I heard just the term “telepathy” from him, as he called by name this means of communication in the form that could also find use from human being to human being through the normal consciousness, because when he spoke of telepathy two years earlier, he only mentioned spiritual telepathy to me, but not the simple, primary transmission of thought through the material consciousness-block. So it was only with this second meeting that he explained to me that I am susceptible only to extremely high swinging waves and that beings of lower levels, such as Earth human beings, would not be able to penetrate into me. This would only be possible for very highly developed life forms because I have come into this life to fulfill a special task and, therefore, must be immune to the malicious machinations and influences of lower and still more underdeveloped intelligences and beings, etc.
The pastor’s explanations seemed very good to me, even though it struck me as another blow when he explained to me that my life would be exceptionally hard, full of privation, and full of hardships – which has also proven to be true to this day. By his explanations, however, I overcame my groundless anxiety and tried to expand the only one-sided contacts of a telepathic form that were in their beginnings. I asked questions and also received answers to them. Then I knew that the pastor had told me the full truth.
Through these telepathic contacts with a human life form named SFATH, I was initiated into immense and, to me, seemingly gigantic things, which very often seemed rather insane to me. The result of this was that I now finally did all of that which would isolate me from the environment. I allowed even more malicious intrigues to pass over me without opposition than what I had already let happen until then. So I became practically the scapegoat for all the evil that happened in the village. But I did not care about this and just smiled quietly inside myself, even when any lies were brought against me and I had to pay hard for it. I was often so beaten with beatings that I could not walk, stand, or sit afterwards. So my whole situation became more and more difficult, even at school, which I started to skip. This did not bother me very much, however, because on the one hand, I still learned a lot at school, in order to be informed even more thoroughly and more profoundly afterwards in my spare time by the telepathic contacts with Sfath.
Sfath. Drawn on 5/15/2000 by his son, Ptaah 
Sfath; gezeichnet am 15.5.2000 von seinem Sohn Ptaah
In spite of my many unexcused absences from school (the “master achievement” amounted to 175 unexcused absences in the worst year), strangely, nothing happened from the school board. On the contrary, the course of things was left as it was until I had passed through all the grades of school until just 6 months remained. It was only then that the school board struck. But these events, which make up only a tiny iota of my life, have preceded the logical course of my story, so they also should not be mentioned here in detail.
So it was in the year 1944 when Sfath took up telepathic contact with me, and I positioned myself positively to this contact due to the pastor’s explanations. But at the same time, I still did not know that also the first contact two years earlier was to be traced back to the same source and that the old man, who had taken me with him in his pear-shaped flying device, was Sfath himself. He had meanwhile informed me telepathically about the fact that I was being prepared for a very great and extremely important task, and I now had to decide for myself whether I would want to take on the burden of this mission or not. According to his explanations, I had already been chosen for this before my birth and accordingly also under the constant control of his person. The fact that this was actually the case, I could find out from the fact that at six months old, I had fallen ill with a very severe case of pneumonia, and there was no hope left at all. Late at night, the family doctor, Dr. Strebel, appeared and prepared my parents for the fact that I would finish my life that same night. As I was already lying in a coma and about to leave earthly life, he, Sfath, then intervened and returned life to me.
Of course, I wanted to get to the bottom of this claim of Sfath’s, and so I asked my mother about the events of my babyhood. To my astonishment, she confirmed Sfath’s information to me and explained that a “miracle” must have happened at that time because there really was no hope anymore for my young life. Even the family doctor, Dr. Strebel, has stated that a “miracle” must have happened to me, which was completely inexplicable to him, for according to his medical findings from the night before, I should have already been dead in the morning.
Sfath. Elaboration of Ptaah’s line drawing by Barbara Harnisch, June 2000 
Sfath, Ausarbeitung der Strichzeichnung Ptaahs durch Barbara Harnisch, Juni 2000
Sfath still explained countless other things to me, taught me, and gave me data, etc., about which I must remain silent throughout my life. So the time passed until midsummer of 1944, when I once again, all alone and deep in thought, strolled through the “Langenzinggen” of the Höragen forest near Bülach. As I was doing this, Sfath suddenly announced himself in his telepathic form that had become so very familiar to me and said that I should wait a few minutes and not be frightened. So I just waited then, expectant of the things to come. It did not take long, only a few minutes, when a silvery object fell from the sky – a structure of metal that was still strange-looking in my opinion but that was already quite familiar to me and no larger than five or six meters in diameter. Not far from me, the pear-shaped flying device landed on the ground, while I stared at it, interested and fascinated. I could now see something moving on the side of the object, forming an opening, and out of this came a figure into the open. It was an already very old man, who was in a rather strange suit, and he was now slowly coming toward me, just as he had when I saw him for the first time years before. This time, he was in a sort of deep-sea diving suit, which was quite silvery and lacked a helmet. But despite this suit, his whole appearance seemed very venerable and wise to me, and I still remember very well that he appeared to me like a time-honored patriarch.
Somewhat slowly, the man came to me and spoke to me – in my native language and in the flat dialect of our village. But the man evidently seemed somewhat unfamiliar with it, as he pronounced several syllables incorrectly, which struck me immediately. He explained to me that he was Sfath and that I should now come with him. As if under a quiet coercion, I followed him, just like a few years before, to the strange pear-shaped thing, and there I was simply somehow hoisted into the opening, without my being able to recognize how I was lifted. Then, on its own, the opening closed behind us, while Sfath led me through another opening in the interior of the object into a small room, in which there were three peculiar desks full of apparatuses and devices. I also saw various small windows in which strange figures moved, and in some I saw the whole landscape outside around this pear-shaped flying device. Then Sfath requested me to sit down, and he worked with some apparatuses. What he was manipulating on them, that I did not understand. However, I saw in the various illuminated small windows that the figures and the landscape images suddenly changed. I now suddenly saw the landscape from a bird’s-eye view. Hence, I questioningly directed my eyes toward Sfath, who now turned to me and sat down beside me. He explained that these “small windows” were not windows but rather viewing screens, which were also being developed on the earth at present and also would be in the future. Moreover, it concerned image transmissions by certain energies. But then, he told me that we were now very high above the earth, at about 70 kilometers of altitude. Here we would remain for a few hours because he would have to teach me many important things. He explained that I, through his efforts, had already developed intellectually much further than an Earth human being of 35 years of age. Also with regard to spiritual development, I had already progressed very far and had left the usual earthly norm far behind myself, which was why also no one was able to answer my spirit-oriented questions anymore. (That was indeed the case, because neither the pastor nor my teacher at that time, Karl Graf, were able to answer my questions. With regard to these questions, in particular, my teacher constantly tried to get answers from professors, but these could not be answered by them either.)
Sfath’s ship, according to a description in the Semjase Block and by Billy. Free-drawn by Viktor Emmanuel Bickel, 1999 
Sfaths Schiff, nach einer Beschreibung im Semjase-Block und von Billy, frei gezeichnet von Viktor Emmanuel Bickel, 1999
It is interesting for me to note today that I had felt no fear at all at that time when Sfath told me that we were floating about 70,000 meters above the earth. I was not even surprised because of it, on the contrary; everything seemed strangely familiar and self-evident to me. I actually already didn’t even marvel any more at Sfath’s explanations, and with stoic calmness, I accepted it when he said that he would only continue to look after me until the beginning of the ’50s and would then hand this task over to a much higher developed life form, because on the one hand, his time was coming to an end, and on the other hand, he possessed too little knowledge, etc. to be able to continue teaching me then. This would then have to be taken over by a life form much higher than him, for at the beginning of the ’50s, I would have evolved so far according to consciousness-based potencies that I would have reached his own knowledge in this regard. But since I was destined for a very specific mission, which I had already fulfilled to a great extent in former lives, I would still have to be developed much further and, therefore, under the care of an intelligence positioned much higher than he was.
Further explanations of Sfath’s said that the humanity of Earth was approaching a very dangerous time and that the still prevailing Second World War would be ended in the following year, 1945, because on the 6th of August, 1945, the time would come full circle, since the events of Sodom and Gomorrah would be repeated in all their maliciousness, by which the end of the Second World War would be initiated in the last consequence. (Today, it is clear to every human being that this dire prediction pertained to Hiroshima and Nagasaki, since the first atomic bomb was dropped on August 6, 1945, while the second followed shortly thereafter.) Apart from this gloomy prediction, however, Sfath still provided a great deal of other information, about which he obliged me, however, to maintain secrecy for the duration of my life.
Sfath never told me his age, but at the time, I estimated him to be at least 90 to 95 years old. He also never told me of his origin or what my real mission should be. I found out the latter only decades later from another source. Until then, however, a great deal of things were still to happen, and I was to experience things that often drove me to the edge of insanity, but also to the brink of death. But I was always able to overcome the dangerous situations by my own strength, and only very few times did I receive any other help, about which I know today with certainty that it was always directly or indirectly of extraterrestrial origin. But on the whole, I was completely on my own, and in all deeds and actions, I had to master everything myself. As a result, I learned a lot and was eventually able to adapt to any situation.
The stay with Sfath at that time lasted a little more than four hours, during which he gave me tremendous knowledge. Towards the end of the get-together, he asked me to lie back in my chair, after which he then put a strange construction made up of countless wires and the smallest of apparatuses, etc. around my head. Wondering what was to follow, I watched him quietly as he worked with the apparatuses, with buttons and switches, and suddenly, I heard and saw tremendous things inside of me. Everything was just suddenly in me, a tremendous amount of knowledge, cognition, and all sorts of other things. I felt as if all of a sudden, strange forces had penetrated into me, as I was suddenly able to recognize things and events of the future, wanted to cure human beings of illnesses through whatever powers, and many other things. Then these influences stopped abruptly, and Sfath removed the strange device from my head with the explanation that I would now have all the abilities which had been given to me through the apparatus, but which had already been developed in me from former times. I would now never lose these abilities again, only I should never use them egoistically or simply for the purpose of profit or demonstration. The knowledge and abilities that had been awakened in me again must serve only for my own evolution and for the purpose of fulfilling the mission, etc. But if I were to act against that, then a safeguard planted therewith would automatically block everything, in which case the block would be maintained and would fully function for so long, until the danger was eliminated. This, so he explained at that time, would also be valid for scientific tests and for any forcible external influences, if it were attempted to penetrate into my knowledge and my abilities, as for example through hypnosis. Thus, the blockade would also appear in this respect and would condemn all attempts, etc. to failure. Moreover, the blockade would be so very strong that, under certain circumstances, it would even endanger the lives of those who would make the forcible attempts to penetrate. (This was, in fact, the case, as I was able to find out several times over the course of my life.) After these final explanations, Sfath brought me back to Earth, exactly where we had started hours earlier. Then he disappeared in his pear-shaped ship, but I would see him again and again. I still heard his voice in me for several years, when he would transmit to me all sorts of things and tremendous knowledge. On 2/3/1953, his voice said goodbye in me. It somehow sounded very old and tired. After that, it fell silent forever.
Only a few hours after Sfath’s voice fell silent, which in the meantime had become like a part of me, a new voice entered me. Exactly like with Sfath, it was just suddenly there and talking to me. Somehow, I found this voice to be young and fresh, full of strength and so different from Sfath’s, very gentle and harmonious. This new voice, which was already very familiar to me after a few minutes, explained to me that it was a SHE and was named ASKET and that she was now my new companion. She then became my second contact, and through her I learned many further things over the course of the following years and attained a knowledge, which at that time seemed very phenomenal to me, and likewise attained phenomenal cognitions. It was through her and her possibilities that I was then led out into the wide world for the first time, which I later would travel during very long and yet so short years, in order to explore, fathom and, above all, learn all sorts of things.


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