I was hiking up the mountain on the ranch we rented in AZ,1974. My roomate spotted some one coming down the hill. We sat down and an old Apache made his way down and sat next to me. He introduced himself as a medicine man and he had been collecting Peyote. I just said ,cool. We handed the water over and we looked out over the valley. Silence.
Then some silver thing came up the valley & stopped in front of us. Sat there in the air a bit ,then went straight out away from us in a flash. Small thing,oblong disc.
Silence.
The old guy handed his leather sack towards me and offered some Peyote.
I just said ," No Thanks. Don't seem to need any."
We sat there for a few minutes more in silence. The old man got up waved goodbye and walked off.
Later John asked if we should talk. I just said no. Some things best left unsaid.
Then some silver thing came up the valley & stopped in front of us. Sat there in the air a bit ,then went straight out away from us in a flash. Small thing,oblong disc.
Silence.
The old guy handed his leather sack towards me and offered some Peyote.
I just said ," No Thanks. Don't seem to need any."
We sat there for a few minutes more in silence. The old man got up waved goodbye and walked off.
Later John asked if we should talk. I just said no. Some things best left unsaid.