Weird
and Wild on the Oregon Coast: My Own Personal X-Files
By Andre' Hagestedt
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| I
may not believe in ghosts, but I firmly believe in making fake
ghost shots in Photoshop |
(Oregon Coast)
– Let’s be clear on one thing: I don't believe in ghosts.
And as for UFO's, I'm like that poster in Mulder's office in the
"X-Files" TV series, which reads, "I Want To Believe."
But the weird stuff always fascinates me, and between that and my
obsession with anything coastal, I've managed to combine the two
in some odd ways.
I'll
never forget what sent me down that road. It was 1987 and I was
seeing a girl named Christine. It was a Friday the 13th - March
to be exact - and a full moon, although it was overcast. And if
you do your math, that means that exactly a month before, in February,
it was also a Friday the 13th and a full moon: eerie all its own.
So that March night, Christine and I headed out to join friends
in Neskowin at their beach house. We arrive after midnight, and
serendipitously, there was a fire burning on the beach - as if made
for us (we were celebrating the fact we'd been together exactly
a month, since that previous Friday the 13th).
We're drinking champagne
on the beach, enjoying the fire, when I begin to notice something
odd over her shoulder, on the pitch-black horizon. There was some
vague, undulating, red glow, apparently on the water; and it appeared
as if it was far, far out there. It was too dark to tell for sure.
Christine and I talked, and for some 10 minutes or so I watched
it behind her: changing shape, fading in and out and never getting
very bright.
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| Mysterious Neskowin |
Finally, I mentioned
it to her, and she saw it too. So, apparently I wasn't going crazy.
We watched and gawked at it, completely puzzled. Was it a reflection
from the moon above the clouds? No. It wouldn't be red. Was it a
reflection from a boat? Possibly. But over the years I looked closely
at every boat at sea I spotted at night and never saw a similar
effect at all. It actually, more than anything, looked like it came
from beneath the water.

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Since then,
I was increasingly fascinated by weird coastal tales or strange
scientific facts. This experience haunted me, and I began to collect
such tales like some people collect hubcaps.
A
few years later, I heard about "glowing sand" in that
secret cove at Road's End in Lincoln City. Some years after that,
in 1993, I'm wandering the beaches of Newport at night with some
friends, and spotted odd, bluish/green sparks beneath our feet.
At first I thought it was all the booze I'd guzzled earlier, but
my friends saw it too.
Years
later, while researching such coastal oddities, I discover it's
bioluminescent phytoplankton that glows. It's rare in these parts,
but it does happen.
Rewind slightly
to the spring of '93: I find myself staring slackjawed at what looks
like snow going the wrong direction, drifting upwards to the highway
from the Devil's Churn, near Yachats.
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Cape
Perpetua
on that exceptionally foamy day, 1993 |
I pull over
immediately, flipping my wig, and take a few pictures of a tide
so foamy that it resembles snow flurries flying at you and then
going upwards. (And then who can forget that crazy, super warm December
26 later that year on the coast, with temps in the high 60's? Now
that was practically paranormal all its own.)

D
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In the late
90's, I discover the glowing phytoplankton and that freaky, snowy
tide have a lot in common. In fact, they're pretty much the same
thing. Sea foam, it turns out, is made of the dead skeletons of
phytoplankton. That's right, there are so many of them they form
all that foam you see.
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| Fiery sunset in Cannon Beach, 2006 |
In the meantime,
other weird things or wonders crossed my path. There’s the
green flash at sunset - which I eventually saw three times, once
in Seaside, in Lincoln City and once near Waldport. This I wound
up researching quite a bit. Then there's that freaky "singing
sands" phenomenon, where sand in the National Dunes Recreation
Area and near Cannon Beach can make a singing or violin-like noise.
And then there are all those ghost stories I've collected over the
years. That process continues.
Oh, and some
possible explanation for that weird, red blob in 1987 did finally
pop up. I talked to a bioluminescence expert in Florida on the possibility
it might've been what's known as "red tide": a form of
phytoplankton that glows red. She said that was extremely unlikely,
since that species couldn't survive in our cold waters. As she gave
up on guessing what it was, her final words on the subject filled
me with the same chill and wonder the X-Files TV series did in its
heyday: "But there are a lot of things out there we don't know
about."
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