The Dragon Snake a Solomon Island UFO Mystery

This former RAAF engineer’s startling experiences, along with his knowledge of the Solomon Islanders’ long history of encounters with strange aerial craft and alien beings, sparked him to search for hidden UFO bases.

About the Author
Australian Marius Boirayon is the son of the World War II central France maquis (resistance) leader, and grew up in Mount Hagen in the Papua New Guinea Highlands. Following a career in the Royal Australian Air Force and as an aircraft/helicopter engineer working in outback Australia, he decided in 1995 to go to the Solomon Islands to live.
Marius Boirayon is raising funds for an expedition to the Solomon Islands to investigate UFO and other mysteries. He can be contacted by mail at PO Box 148, Eudlo, Qld 4554, Australia.

We had not long returned from the New Georgia group, where I had just bought a beautiful tropical island with white sand beaches and coconut palms, and we were desperately in need of new rental accommodation on Guadalcanal.

My best friend Joseph had been helping me find a house that was preferably outside the Honiara area. As there was a shortage of livable housing, it had almost come to the point of taking what we could get.

Joseph told me of a house that he knew of at his village but he thought it wouldn’t suit me as I’m a white man. I told him to stop that kind of rubbish thinking and that we should go and have a look. I knew of Joseph’s village, but I couldn’t place the house that he had been describing to me as we drove the roughly 70-kilometre journey westward along the coast from Honiara.

Upon arriving at Cape Esperance, Joseph pointed to the quaint little three-bedroom timber house that was on the eastern extremity of the village. It had a cement floor and a galvanized iron roof with an out-house near the grass-hut kitchen, and the most beautiful island sea view that anyone could wish for. There was a tap and shower outside with perpetual mountain spring water.

It didn’t bother me that there was no electricity, as I had a generator. I made up my mind to take the house, as I didn’t have too many options left. While I was inspecting the house, the divorced woman who owned the house arrived, and so I formalized an agreement to move in the next day.

Late the next afternoon, we arrived at the house with a six-ton truck and proceeded to unload all our possessions into the house. This attracted the attention of a good portion of the village folk, as I was the only white man ever to have come to live in their area.

That night, after placing a few fluorescent lights around the house, I started up the generator and sat back with Joseph and a few new friends to relax and have a beer.

Later that night, when I was finding out a little more about the area, Joseph told me that I had to watch out for the “Dragon Snake” that was in the area.

“Dragon Snake! What #*# is Dragon Snake?”

Just to hear the name of it put a shiver down my spine!

They then told me that it comes out of the mountains at night and flies around. They said that the Dragon Snake, with its piercing red eyes, has been feared for generations. It was responsible for people going missing and for killing people.

“What next?” I thought to myself.

All I wanted to do was relax and do some fishing in a nice, peaceful, tropical environment. Now I had to contend with some mythological Dragon Snake.

I thought no more of it and put it down to one of their superstitions, of which there seemed to be plenty.


A few days went past as things started to settle down a little.

I had become quite an enthusiastic fisherman with my fishing rod, and had been pulling scores of beautiful reef fish. Joseph was renowned by all in the village as being the best spear-fisherman. One time he decided to do some night spear-fishing, as it was easy to do at night by torchlight. So I decided that while Joseph was spear-fishing, I would throw some lines in and see what kind of fish I caught.

I was cleaning fish with Ci-Ci, another good friend of mine, when Joseph came out of the water with his dugout canoe full of fish to add to our already large pile.

While we were inspecting his catch, Joseph suddenly shouted for our attention:

“There! There! There! The Dragon Snake! The Dragon Snake!”

He was pointing to the right, down the beach.

As I looked down the beach, I couldn’t believe what I seeing.

About a kilometer away there was a very bright, luminous, white object flying slowly over the water. I remember asking myself whether I was really seeing it. I called out for my wife Miriam to bring my binoculars. After focusing in on the star-like, brilliantly lit object, I noticed that it was about 60-foot round and seemed to make no noise. We watched it for a couple of minutes until it submerged itself into the sea.

Joseph told me to wait about 10 minutes and I’d see it come back out again – which it did! When it came back out of the water, it was glowing twice as brightly as when it went in. We continued to watch it with my binoculars as it returned to the coast in the direction whence it had come and until it disappeared out of sight over the top of the coconut trees.

Somewhat startled by this experience, we went back into the house and sat talking about this “Dragon Snake” until the early hours of the morning. They told me that if you didn’t see it one night, you were quite likely to see it the next. They were right. In fact, over a seven-month period, I lost count of these sightings when they reached the 60 mark.

So while we sat talking about this object, I explained the structure of the Universe to Joseph and Ci-Ci. I showed them my copy of a Time-Life book called The Universe, with its space-type pictures, and said that these so-called “Dragon Snakes” are what white men call “Unidentified Flying Objects”. They were absolutely amazed, as they had spent their whole life fearing this thing with superstition and having no real understanding of it.

Yet, for that matter, I was also a little fearful.

This sighting was the first of well over 60 more to follow, during which time I investigated the UFO waterfall lake base of northwest Guadalcanal and later the UFO bases of the central east coast of Malaita and central Small Malaita (below map). This first sighting, though, had completely changed my mind about the existence of extraterrestrials, and a little investigation revealed that this so-called Dragon Snake had been in the area for well over a century.

I realistically began thinking in terms of extraterrestrials inhabiting our planet.

My extensive investigation into the presence of extraterrestrials on Guadalcanal and Malaita has revealed that these supposedly “hidden to the eye” aliens have displayed unacceptable and unfriendly behavior towards the Guadalcanal and Malaita people; indeed, there have been several outright abductions and murders.

Because of this, they can’t be considered friendly.

For example, the grandfather of a good friend of mine was incinerated by one of these UFOs around the early 1900s. Several independent sources have verified this.

Countless horrific stories can be heard throughout these islands.


During the next two weeks, I saw the UFO three more times at the same place as my first sighting. This made me question myself several times as to what I was actually seeing.

It also raised many more questions.

  • What was so interesting for the UFO down in the sea where it was submerging all the time?

  • And where did it go when it wasn’t flying around?

The part of the sea that was right in front of the village was where the Allied Forces had encountered a Japanese fleet in a great battle that resulted in the biggest loss of Allied ships during any naval engagement in World War II.

This battle included the Australian heavy cruiser, the HMAS Canberra, and the American heavy cruiser, the USS Chicago. I won’t go into the sad details of how they went down, but it was all a tragedy and many men lost their lives. Actually, it would be a really good idea if someone could produce a documentary about it with the submersibles they used in finding and documenting the wreck of the Titanic.

A few days later, Joseph and I went to Honiara to obtain a 23-foot fiberglass boat with engine. While we were there, I went to the historical archives to look up information about where these ships had actually sunk. Much to my surprise, I learned that the UFOs were submerging in exactly the same area where the HMAS Canberra, the USS Chicago and other ships had sunk.

This was no mere coincidence, or at least I didn’t think so.

At that time, I did not know there were several of these things flying around. Why the UFOs had so much of an interest in these old warships became a somewhat baffling problem for me at the time.

I do remember speculating about any remaining gunpowder, but questioned myself as to why these aliens would have a need for mere gunpowder. Somewhat curious as to all these perplexing goings-on and mysteries, while still trying to maintain some form of sanity, I formulated an ingenious plan.

And so I went to the nearby Department of Lands and purchased a 1:25,000 topographical map of northwest Guadalcanal.

 Meanwhile, Joseph’s wife had given birth to a boy, their 10th child – a remarkable achievement, I thought, for a couple in their late 20s.

The child’s christening was to be held the following Sunday, and Joseph and his wife had decided to name him after me. It was Joseph’s normal job to hold the Sunday mass at the village church. Lord knows why! Joseph was the biggest rascal of them all!

On this particular occasion there were five babies to be christened, and so a white Catholic priest from Honiara had been booked to perform the ceremony. I had bought two pigs from the Honiara abattoir especially for this event and sent an invitation to two chiefs from the area to come to my house for the feast, which was to be held on the grass outside.

The christening ceremony went ahead as planned. The pigs had been butchered and were cooking away in the hot stone oven when the two chiefs and their company arrived. It was quite a large turnout. The Catholic priest from town made a special effort to talk to me and find out what religious denomination I was.

When he’d left, I made my way to the two chiefs and respectfully introduced myself. As we were talking, I brought up the topic of the Dragon Snake. My suspicions were right: the chiefs knew a lot about it. One of the chief’s brothers had been killed by it when he was only a little boy. They told me several stories of deaths and abductions, all of which confirmed to me that these UFOs are definitely not friendly. They may be friendly in other places in the world, but certainly not here.

Excusing myself, I went to the house and then returned with my local map and proceeded to ask them where the Dragon Snake’s “house” was located.

Sure enough, they knew where it was! It took them some time to become familiar with the map and finally agree on what they were looking at. They then pointed out the place to me: an unnamed mountain that makes up part of the mountain range which includes nearby Mount Popori. This unnamed mountain, which for the sake of convenience I eventually named “Mount Dragon”, is about eight kilometers inland as the crow flies.

They told me of a big waterfall high up in the mountain, with a lake beneath into which the water falls. They said that inside that lake is where the Dragon Snake lives!

A further study of Mount Dragon revealed that there is a small lake in the mountain that is the beginning of a river. These fellows had no idea of topographical map language, but their descriptions seemed to have some credibility.

If what they told me was true, then it raised more questions. What was at the bottom of this waterfall lake, and how many UFOs were there? I had to stop speculating on answers to these questions, as all of this was starting to sound a lot like a science- fiction movie and I was beginning to question the sanity of what I was doing.

On many occasions it crossed my mind to tell somebody – but who was there to tell, and who would believe me? Yet as incredible as this story may seem, all you need do for any proof is go to northwest Guadalcanal and ask a few of the locals.

You’d be surprised at what you find out.


Early one morning, not long afterwards, Joseph came to the house to tell me that a fisherman he knew was in hospital from injuries he had sustained from a UFO two nights previously. He was from a village three kilometers east of ours. After asking Joseph what kind of injuries the fisherman sustained, he told me that apparently he had burns to most of his body.

We had all been planning a trip to town, anyway, as Miriam wanted to do some shopping and see her family, so we decided to go to the hospital and visit this fisherman.

After dropping Miriam off in town, Joseph and I went to the hospital. Following some enquiries as to where the fisherman was, we arrived at his bedside. He was covered in bandages from head to toe and was in a great deal of pain, but doped up with pethidine. Joseph began to speak with him in the Guadalcanal language to try to find out exactly what had happened to him.

He had been out fishing in his fiberglass boat at about 3.00 am, when he saw the Dragon Snake flying along. In foolishness, he started flashing his torch at it. That was when it flew over to him in an instant and hovered overhead. Panicking, he started the motor and took off to get away from the Dragon Snake, but it followed him as he “zigzagged” his way back to shore. It was during this short pursuit to the beach that it fired some form of light at him but it only partially hit him.

A later inspection of his 19-foot fiberglass boat showed traces of scorching upon some of the boat’s interior paint.

He said that when he drove his boat up the beach and ran into the bush, the Dragon Snake followed him to where he was hiding behind a tree and hovered above. When he moved around to the other side of the tree, it also went around to the other side. It was then that he literally got down on his knees and began to pray to God with his hands clasped in front of him.

With that, the Dragon Snake moved on. After that, he stumbled his way back to his village and was taken to hospital.

It was an incredible story, but true. He definitely had no reason to be lying. These kinds of UFO encounters have happened on numerous occasions over the past century but, strangely enough, the Solomons being the way they are, reports have not been taken seriously.

After leaving the hospital, we went over to my in-laws’ house to pick up Miriam. I began discussing the matter of the so-called Dragon Snake with my father-in-law, John, and explained how some of the white men believe that aliens from other worlds are the ones responsible for driving this type of flying vehicle. When I explained to John what they were commonly thought to look like – four-foot tall with big head, big eyes, four fingers, transparent skin, etc.

He told me there was a book in the Solomon Islands Cultural Museum with pictures describing this sort of being. Somewhat surprised, I asked John if we could duck into town so that he might show me this book, which he agreed to do.

Upon arriving at the museum and after a few directions to this book, there it was! This 15-page book had 14 detailed hand-drawn sketches of aliens just like the ones we are all used to seeing on television. An islander had compiled this short collection of drawings for the museum from different eyewitness accounts of these strange-looking creatures.

There was an initial descriptive verse saying that the drawings were of some Solomon Islands mythological beings. What I wanted to know was: how could the Solomon Islanders know anything about these kinds of aliens, when 99.9 per cent of them had never had any significant type of exposure to white man’s media? Most of the old tribal people still thought that the stars were caused by pinpricks in the sky and that the Earth was flat, so how could these pictures of alien types be explained?

At the time, this became another little baffling mystery to me.

We picked up Miriam and on the drive back home I asked Joseph to tell me about the time when he, Ci-Ci and his brother Ben had encountered the UFO while out fishing. He said that the three of them were in their dugouts at about midnight when they saw the UFO. Initially, they were each separated by about 50 meters.

As if curious about each of the fishermen, the UFO hovered over each of them for a minute and then departed at incredible speed toward the island of Santa Isabel. By the time all three had finally reached shore, they were spread out over a kilometer’s distance along the beach.

Although Joseph described the story as being funny, there was a serious side to it.


During the following weeks, I pondered on all of the previous weeks’ happenings. I realized that I was most probably the first human being to have been in the position to have experienced all these phenomena, and was able to understand the significance of the unique circumstances in which I had found myself.

I was the first person in the area who’d ever realized the similarities between UFOs and these Dragon Snakes. Also, to my knowledge, I must have been the first white man to speculate on the possible location of a hidden Dragon Snake/UFO base – though I needed to do further investigation to confirm my suspicions. These kinds of unusual realizations were starting to take their toll on my keen sense of logic, but the reality of it all was that these unexpected events had actually occurred.

Prior to these sightings, I was somewhat skeptical about the existence of UFOs – but my position had now dramatically changed.

I also realized the possible consequences of investigating this matter any further. Some of these were very positive, but some were also extremely negative. One of these negatives was the impact on my precious well-being.

I had initially only gone to the Solomons to enjoy an early, youthful retirement and certainly had not expected to be chasing UFOs. But as a former military man, I couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that this UFO was continually coming and going near ships that had been involved in a great battle where thousands of men had lost their lives in the cause of freedom. It seemed as if this UFO was robbing graves.

This weighed heavily on my mind for weeks.

One night, though, while I was sitting fishing, my indecision changed. I had been watching the UFO submerge into the sea near the wreck of the USS Chicago and then surface again shining more brightly. I had my binoculars fixed well on it when I saw the lights of a ship that was travelling toward my direction. From the trigonometric perspective, the UFO couldn’t see the ship because of the point that was shielding its view. However, I had both the UFO and the ship in my field of view.

 After about 30 seconds, when the UFO did see the ship it instantly vanished.

The UFO didn’t seem to go anywhere; it simply vanished as if it had turned off its lights. I took my binoculars from my eyes. I was not sure if the craft had instantly accelerated or had somehow cloaked itself. Yet it seemed that the UFO didn’t mind the indigenous people seeing it, but it did mind when someone saw it who would possibly know of its real identity.

If there’s one thing I hate, it’s sneakiness!

In any case, I made up my mind right then and there to gather intelligence on this so-called Dragon Snake by doing some reconnaissance on its movements. Switching into soldier mode, I went to sleep formulating my plan.

My subsequent investigation into the UFO’s ability to cloak itself revealed that this characteristic was commonly known by all within the area and had become part of the superstition about the Dragon Snake.

There are just too many stories about the Dragon Snake’s sudden “disappearance” to discuss here.


The next morning I went up to Joseph’s house to tell him of my plan. My intention was to place ourselves at night, high up in a panoramic position so that we could familiarize ourselves with the UFO’s movements.

 With the map out, we began to study the area for possible positions.

From where “Mount Dragon” was situated, there was really only one way to the coast that the UFO could take without being detected flying over mountains. That was via a five-kilometer-long valley that runs in a northward direction past Mount Dragon. Earlier discussions with some of the people living a few kilometers east in that direction had well confirmed this to me. After searching the area for a suitable position that afternoon, we chose an accessible 800-foot mountain that had all the requirements we needed. And so we went home to prepare for what was becoming a military mission for me.

The next day, we gathered all the equipment we thought was required. I also loaded my 30-shot, 7.62-mm and my shotgun to take along just in case. There was also the danger of being gored by wild pigs, of which there was no shortage. My wife became quite agitated by my actions, and a heated discussion followed.

Joseph and I left at 8.00 pm to travel to our vantage position. We knew that the UFO had the habit of appearing at around 10.00 pm or 3.00 am. After parking the car in the bush, with torch-lights shining we climbed up to the top of the mountain. This turned out to be a perfect position as we had a 270-degree view of the area. Because of the orientation of the mountain, we faced east.

 With a clear view of the sea to the left of us and the valley’s entrance to the right, there was no way that we were going to miss seeing the UFO when it made its appearance – and we didn’t.

Having sat up half the night, watching and waiting and having a few beers to pass the time, at 2.35 am we saw the first glimmer of the UFO’s light leaving the valley’s entrance. There was an air of excitement between me and Joseph. While training my binoculars on the UFO, I noticed that it was travelling toward our direction at a fair rate of speed, which we estimated later to be about 100 knots. We had been watching it approach us for close on a minute when it came past at an estimated height of 300 feet, half a kilometer away.

 No sooner had this UFO passed by than it took an instantaneous 45-degree turn to the left and then accelerated away at phenomenal speed. I took the binoculars from my eyes, and we watched the UFO’s light diminishing over the horizon within seconds while it was still travelling at near sea level.

This whole episode was a mind-fathoming experience, even when I think back on it today, seven years later.

All our efforts had paid off. This sighting confirmed to me the information that I needed to know. This UFO definitely did come from somewhere up that valley! This was the first time that the information the two chiefs had given me had started to be proved correct.

At that time, there was only one other course of action left for me: I had to make an expedition up the valley to Mount Dragon and try to document this UFO on film. I was extremely under-funded for the manner in which I wanted the expedition to proceed, as most of my money was tied up in essential assets and I had been living off my fortnightly military pension.

 Even though I had most of the equipment necessary to commence, I was still short of a good video camera that could take pictures at night. I had a Kodak Instamatic, but it was useless for night work and certainly was not the calibre of camera that I required for this job. I was in a catch-22 situation. I couldn’t borrow a camera; there was only one white man I knew well enough to ask, and he didn’t have a video camera, anyway. As the weeks went past, every time I saw the UFO I became progressively more frustrated about my video camera situation.

One morning at 3.00 am, a couple of weeks later, Joseph and I were on the grass outside the house, husking coconuts around a fire, when we noticed the UFO. As we watched it, we observed that it was slowly moving in our direction.

 It started to get closer and closer, and it seemed to us that if it continued on the path it was on it would overfly us. As it progressively came even closer, we started to move to the door of the house. Both Joseph and I were standing at the door when it flew over the nearby trees and over the top of the house. The brilliance of its white light radiated the whole area as if we were standing amidst the light of a dozen arc welders at once.

 This was the first time that I could clearly see the vehicle’s sphere with my naked eye. It made no noise as it eerily passed over us. In fact, at the time we made audible comments to each other about what was happening. After it went by, we both ran out to see it disappearing over the trees further on. Joseph had experienced this sort of thing before, but I hadn’t.

After the reality of what had happened sank in, Joseph and I decided that we would go to Mount Dragon – with video camera or not. It was in my mind to confirm whether this mountain waterfall lake was really the UFO’s base.

Around that time, a melancholy feeling of futile inadequacy and powerlessness started to dominate my thoughts, as though I was carrying around a heavy weight on my shoulders. This was due to my constant questioning of the reality of it all, and also because I allowed my thoughts to be weathered down because of my desperate need for a good-quality camera. I could not explain this to anyone, as there was no one I could explain it to who could understand. It was like being lonely amongst a crowd of a thousand people. I went through a time of considerable self-examination.

Strangely, I remember thinking to myself that if I ever happened to write all of this down one day, I should remember that particular time.


I would like to share some significant further research from my expeditions to Malaita in 1996, 1997 and 2002.

Contrary to popular belief, NASA – or whoever that mob was – first made contact with the occupants of the subterranean UFO base in central east Malaita in 1961. This is how they began to gain what partial technology they have today. It was through blackmail.

This happened because when the great geologist Mr Gropher was doing his few expeditions in the area between 1958 and 1960, he saw these UFOs and then reported back to the UK (the ruling colonial power at the time) about them.

Apparently, in 1961, a white man who claimed to be from NASA came to that part of the island and asked for assistance from my wife’s relatives to take him to the UFO subterranean base entrances, which they did. I am the only white man ever to have married a woman from Kwaio, which is in that area. This NASA guy was gone a week and then returned, asking my wife’s relatives for further assistance to take him back to these places.

There is a 50-metre-diameter, bottomless circular reef in amongst the surrounding 10-metre-deep coral reef a few miles north of Kwoi Island (which is on the border of the Kwaio and Kwara’ae tribes) and south of Namo’ere’ere in central east Malaita. Singalanggu Harbour is slightly further south. UFOs can be seen going in and out of that reef virtually every night.

My friends like fishing down this UFO hole during the daytime because it saves them from having to go out into the danger of the ocean and because there’s a plentiful supply of big ocean-type fish that can be caught in its depths. They have let down over 200 meters of 100-pound line and still haven’t been able to hit the bottom.

I always think of this hole as having been made by a huge spaceship that hovered above it and shot a big laser into the crust of the Earth, for whatever reason!

Guadalcanal                                                                                                                      Malaita

On mainland Malaita, about three to four miles directly inland from that circular reef entrance is a lake which has two connected entrances/exits. When the boys are out fishing at night, they see the UFOs going in one entrance and coming out the other

UFO coming out of this lake at dusk incinerated my good friend’s grandfather, and everyone in the area knows about it. The aliens have instilled fear in these people for generations, and many people have gone missing.

In the Kwaio and Kwara’re areas, there are three entrances in their jungle mountains that I know of where these “ball of light”-type UFO vehicles can be seen entering and exiting. It is my belief that these entrances are not individual bases but are all connected, making up one big UFO base under the island. I may be wrong, but I also believe that one of the many reasons why they are there is that, for reasons of their own, they are mining a very rare type of gemstone under this kimberlite rock volcanic island.

The gemstones which my wife’s relatives possess have a far higher specific gravity than that of diamonds, and a refractive index such that when you put the stone in light you see your mirror image in the centre of the stone. I once had a 32.4 carat “ET stone” with these characteristics. There are some old folklore stories supporting the interest in these unique stones.

Furthermore, as there are many remnants of the Ramo civilization that can be found on top of the island and the aliens underneath, there is every chance there is a connection. And that goes for on Guadalcanal, too.

The waterfall lake UFO base of Small Malaita (south Malaita), where I have also witnessed their activities, is easy to find. Just ask the locals, but, heading north up the passage with Small Malaita on your right, about three kilometers from Affiou, the main town, and about a kilometer up the jungle mountain is their base entrance, where they can be seen entering and exiting nearly every night and also brazenly and casually flying along the passage.

Many Solomon Islanders have told me of flat stingray-type UFOs with big round lights underneath them that hum as they go along. They sometimes see them flying low over the jungle and surfacing out of the sea near where they are fishing. The UFOs have landed near villages, and the (white or black) people who get out of them have strange grey uniforms, not seen anywhere else in the world. You can make your own deductions there.

Nevertheless, if there were ever a place that one could call “UFO Headquarters”, it would have to be central Malaita.

Mind you, these are only the ones I know of.

Goodness knows what else there is in the rest of the Solomon Islands.


by Marius Boirayon


 Contained in this report is extraordinary information that brings to the forefront worldwide issues that has been tormenting intellectuals for centuries.

It is about two phenomenal discoveries that I have found existing in the Solomon Islands and this Website is a further attempt once again to bring them to the attention of the Modern World.

  • The first discovery is about how the people of the Solomon Islands have shared their Islands with ‘previously undiscovered to the modern world’ race of hominoids for millennia right to this present day, and for a variety of reasons explained, this has not been known about by the rest of the World, until now.

  • The second discovery is about the whereabouts of hidden UFO Bases that I have found existing in the Solomon Islands for quite possibly the same amount of time, and how there seems to be a link between the Giants and the Extraterrestrials making the Solomon Islands their home.

For many reasons, these groundbreaking discoveries have compelled me to share them with the rest of the World.

It has always been my sincere hope that hundreds of researchers follow up my work by going to the Solomon’s to continue on. Science is definitely a progression of new discoveries, and these are some of them.

The Solomon Islands people name the undiscovered hominoids mentioned “The Giants”, which is linguistically ironic for the isolated Solomon Islanders, as throughout history, including in the Bible and other prominent books, the same name has been used in other parts of the World to describe these huge elusive hominoids.

To explain some facts about the Giant race existing in the Solomon Islands, I will use the Giants of Guadalcanal as an example.

“The Giants of Guadalcanal” are named as such by the Guadalcanal people, and from my observations they seem to be very similar to the Sasquatch, Bigfoot, Yeti, Yowie and such suspected to be found in other parts of the world. At this moment of time, there are hundreds quite possibly thousands of these Giant people (and I use the word people for a reason) living inside the huge tropical rainforest Jungle Mountain ranges of Guadalcanal, as the Guadalcanal people will tell you.

All claims made on this report about the Guadalcanal Giants can be support by the indigenous Guadalcanal people of the Island, as it totally plays the major part of their entire grass-roots culture, past and present.

Apart from being known for building timber base structures with sheltering sago palm and other leaf, they have vast cave systems running within the majority length of the mountains of this 200 plus kilometer long tropical Jungle Island. Some of the Guadalcanal Giants live in organized lifestyles with social structures, and I have come across many Guadalcanal people that believe they can go from east to west through their cave systems without seeing the light of day, and many believe that their population numbers in the thousands.

The Guadalcanal Islanders also believe that there is a huge city of them living inside or underneath the big mountains of the Island. “Mount Tatuva” is definitely one of this city’s main entrances, and if anyone ever wished to film them, the closest villages to Mt. Tatuva, where they are also seen regularly is a good starting point. But that is not required, because they are all over the place and are seen on a daily basis somewhere around the Island.

Actually, I can think of a dozen places around the Island apart from the Mt. Tatuva area that are good starting places for the beginnings of gathering documentary photographic evidence of them. For that matter, I can think of dozens of places around the Solomon Islands, and Vanuatu that would be the same.

Virtually, you can ask anyone from Guadalcanal, and for that matter the Solomon’s, if any of their recent ancestors, or themselves has had past exchanges with these Giants, and one finds a very positive response with many tales supporting their existence. I know for a fact that upon arriving within the Solomon Islands, one can ask the first person they see as to whether the Giants can be found there, and they’ll start pointing in every direction, and if not, they’d quickly steer you onto someone who would tell all about them.

To my understanding, there are three different species or types of these Giants. The larger and more commonly seen are over 10 foot tall, but I have come across numerous Islander accounts with evidence that supports that they do grow much taller than that.

These Giants have very long black, brown or reddish hair, or a mixture and when they want to have a good look at you, they pull it aside from their face with one hand. They have a protruding double eyebrow, bludging red eyeballs, and flat nose wide gapped mouth facial features, and have an unmistakable odor, which the coastal people would once use as a sign of their presence, depending on the wind. From the large hairy type, they range down in size with reducing amounts of body hair.

The smaller version, although bigger than normal human beings, are like a wild man living in the jungle and are not as hairy as the big ones. This is the way the Guadalcanal Islanders describe them. Inherently, when they see these small giant half human people, they make efforts to kill them. These smaller versions are lower down in the Giant social order, living predominately outside their caves systems in the jungle, although all three (types) are found in the Island’s jungle.

Incidentally, there are many newspaper reports, even recently, of these hairy Giants in Papua New Guinea, and also may I say that I know for a fact that the Vanuatu people have also had a similar past with their Giants as the Solomon Islanders have had, as those that follow up on my research will find out.

I must point out, that the Solomon Islanders, and I suppose the PNG and Vanuatu people are lacking understanding that their Giant race living with them are something big in scientific discoveries to the rest of the World.

Whether by intentional design or not, it is appropriate that the Solomon Island’s National logon is “The Place That Time Forgot”.

 This is a map of west Guadalcanal showing where a huge population of them can be found on that Island.

As a thumb-rule, this approximate 1,000 square kilometer area of heavy mountainous jungle of the western section of this half-map of Guadalcanal, that doesn’t have dots as signs of inhabitation, are the free territory of the Guadalcanal Giants.

Although the Giants are found all over the Island, more often than not, the dots seen are merely 2-3 village huts indicative of inter-related tribal areas.

Further, and of significance, is the fact that although land-possession is highly regarded by Guadalcanal people, and the Solomon Islanders, this 1,000 square kilometer area does not belong to any particular tribe, and there is a good reason for that too, which once again, can be easily found out by just asking any Guadalcanal person.

For those Solomon Islanders seeing this Website for the first time, in particular Choiseul and Isabelle please excuse that I didn’t put a map of your Island on and discuss the similar situations that you have on your Islands.

Guadalcanal is rich with Gold, a fact that the Europeans discovered centuries ago. Thirty years ago, different Gold mining companies started negotiating with the traditional landowners with ‘Memorandums of Understanding’ in order to capitalize on this gold. A succession of failed attempts followed until of these recent years when ‘Ross Mining’ broke through with a 3% to the indigenous deal. In 1998, at “the Gold Ridge”, central north Guadalcanal where the mine was being built, they got going with their bigger type of mining bulldozers pushing in roads and clearing the mine area.

The mine borders the Giant’s territory, and it would appear that the Giants are quite territorial. On one particular occasion, one of these huge bulldozers broke down with one of the pins on the blade attachment rendering useless. As it was late in the afternoon, they decided to drop the blade there and take the bulldozer back to the workshop to do the repairs overnight to continue on the next day. When they returned the next morning, the blade had disappeared. All the boys became confused.

How could such a heavy object vanish?

Mind you, we’re talking about ten tons plus. So they started scouting around in the bush looking for it and happened to notice giant footprints around 3-foot in length close bye where the blade had been left. Finally, some 100 odd meters away on a small nearby hill, one of the boys called out, “Here it is!” From further footprint investigation, they deduced that the Giants had not carried it there, but had thrown it, or it got there some other way.

By the way, this current inoperative Gold Mine at the Gold Ridge, which from the Island’s geology reports is small in compared to the potential of several other areas, has an estimated 20 Billion Australian dollars of Gold still remaining.

Some years ago, as I had once been working as a Helicopter pilot/engineer, I was asked by a boss helicopter pilot of an American fishing fleet that had helicopters, to look after their spare parts required, as Australia was closer that Guam. The job lasted six weeks and I was handsomely paid for my little effort. The office I took was just opposite the old Guadalcanal Provincial Headquarters, and at lunchtimes I would sometimes go across the road and have a few beers there with the then Guadalcanal Premier, and Victor the Finance Minister.

It was during one of these lunchtimes that they told me of a Giant encounter they had just had some month’s prior. Both the Premier, who is now a National minister, and Victor, who is now a Guadalcanal minister again, had decided to go to the Gold ridge to survey the area of the proposed Gold mine. They took their twin-cab Toyota Hilux mid afternoon and drove up there. It’s quite a drive and after passing a few villages on the way they arrived at the mine area.

A bulldozer had craved out a road, and as sometimes it rains frequently, the road around the side of a hill had became slippery, and they slipped of the road’s edge and became bogged. They made some effort trying to get back up onto the road, but decided to walk back to the last village that they had passed and get a bunch of boys to come help pull it out.

Obtaining thirty odd men they walked back. As they were rounding the last corner to where the 4WD was bogged, they saw the 4WD back up on the road with two huge Giants standing one in front of the vehicle and other behind. Inherently, their first reaction was for all of them to run away screaming in absolute fear. They told me that when they got the courage up some half-hour later, they all returned to find that the Giants had gone.

Obviously, I asked how tall were they?

They told me that the taller of the two was the one that lifted the front of the vehicle up onto the road, and when they inspected the footprints, each had picked the vehicle up by putting one foot on the road and the other near the vehicle.

Pointing out the window to a tree, the Premier said;

“About that high”, which I estimated to be over fifteen foot, which matched the size of the 3-4 feet footprints they had described.

The Guadalcanal people, and many others, all know the story of “Mango”, whom passed away two years ago.

She had been kidnapped by the Giants fifty years ago and spent 25 odd years with them, and like them all they had given her up for dead until she was found pregnant, hysterically frothing from the mouth in a garden on the Northeast coast. A Giant had taken her as a wife.

When the men realized who she was, they tried capturing her, but because her skin was as slimy as an eel, they found it difficult holding her. One of the men got an ingenious idea and got some particular rough-sided leaves of which they used to hold her down and tie up with vine. Understandably, she was mentality unstable for the remainder of her life, but through her pregnancy she gave birth to a half-cast boy. The bastard boy lived to the age of five when one of Mango’s brothers slaughtered him.

Peter and a few other friends of mine know where he is buried. Mango is just one of many that this type of thing has happened too, but you don’t have to believe me, just ask them. There are quite a few more.

Apes and Monkeys cannot breed with Homo sapiens. Where do I think the Giants came from? I believe that they are a surviving species of hominoid that had branched off well before Neanderthal man and have developed throughout evolution to be what they are today.

The Guadalcanal people also believe that the Giants were there before they were. I know for a fact that their gene pool allows them to breed with us, as those that follow-up on my research will find out. The Guadalcanal Giants are definitely some sort of surviving species of Hominoid once closely related to Homo sapiens, as scientists tell us that it is genetically impossible for Homo sapiens to breed with Apes and Monkeys. Still living today on Guadalcanal, and goodness know where else, are crossbred descendants from the Giants.

Just ask any Guadalcanal person, and they’ll tell you about them and where they are living, but here’s some examples I know of.

Apart from the two huge tall half-cast Giant women that can be found living at Northeast Guadalcanal, there are half-cast and quarter cast huge men who have eight-cast children to Guadalcanal women, which are still living today at Tangarare of the Weather Coast of Southwest Guadalcanal. Anyone can go and see these huge inter-species-bread people. Even though “Silver” died in the early 1990s, “Genny” his son and his children, some who have bread themselves, are still alive.

The huge quarter-cast Giant Genny is renown by the people of his area for being able to selfishly eat a whole pig by himself, bones and all. And that includes crocodiles too. A few funny stories about this extraordinary man are included within a book soon to be released.

DNA sample from the Giants, and of their cross-bread human descendants for analyzing/research would be an invaluable tool for many future developments in genetic technology and medical remedies that might be still thought impossible, and would unequivocally prove their origins. Further, in 2002, a Scientist/Doctor of the University of Papua New Guinea mapped the DNA of the Melanesian people and found slight differences from that of other Homo sapiens like Europeans, which he said, he found bewildering.

I would like to speculate that I might have an answer to his wilderment. It is quite possible that over thousands of years, Papua New Guineans, Solomon Islanders and the Vanuatu people have had their DNA slightly altered because of occasional sporadic inter-breading from their Giant race from their Islands.

Why are the Giants around the world so secretive and universally shy to be seen or known-of? As those that follow on from my research will find out, this is not exactly the same case in the Solomon Islands, but I have an answer to this difficult question, of which I’ll attempt to answer it towards the end of this article, but may I say I’m sure within the next decade we will found out as to whether I was correct.

Like with Homo sapiens and other Hominoids, the Solomon Giants are both carnivorous and herbivorous, as most Guadalcanal and some Solomon Islanders would bear testament. These ‘whatever type’ of Hominoid people have, until in recent history, considered the coastal Human beings of Guadalcanal and the Solomon’s to be a reliable source of food, somewhat similar as another meat to be eaten, if required.

Over the millennia, many thousands of Guadalcanal and Solomon Islander people have lost their lives by being cannibalized by these Giants; hence the reason being the major part of their history and grass-root cultures. During my limited research about the existence of the Solomon Giants, I found that the Giants had actually considered the Solomon Island people like ‘pigs to be eaten’. This primitive type of Neanderthal thinking tragically lead to coastal children being penned up into cages and rose to be eaten when they were bigger.

There are numerous handed-down folklore/custom stories of where the Giants would once storm villages grabbing people and ripping limbs off and eating them right there and then, while all run in absolute terror. Also, there are many about what they called “Killer Giants” who would persistently return to make a meal out of them. Sometimes there were groups of these ‘Killer Giants’.

Within the book, “The Giants Of The Solomon Islands”, soon made available at the end of this report is a recorded a well-known Guadalcanal folklore/custom story of an incident that happened at the Weather Coast of southwest Guadalcanal where a village idiot managed to kill “five Killer Giants brothers” exacting revenge on behalf of his people and in return gaining the hand of the Paramount Chief’s daughter and a few other things.

It is my belief that one of the major reasons why the Solomon Islanders, and Vanuatu populations are far smaller than they should be is because, just as an example, over five thousands of years through the Giants of the Islands considering the people as food to be eaten, those people never had the opportunity to breed.

Even if it was fifty people a year that were cannibalized, and just only over five thousand years, then that’s two hundred and fifty thousand people that never bred. Unfortunately, the statistics of the Giant’s cannibalism is far worse than that, as those that follow up on my research will find out.

There is one Giant, who is famously known to the Guadalcanal people for being responsible for taking them off the menu. “Luti Mikode” who still is the “Chief of the Giants”, changed the murderous behavior of the Giants towards the Guadalcanal people forever in the “Giant Wars” of the early 20th Century that were fought against clans that oppose these changes.

When you find out the story about how he change the rest of the Giant’s attitudes of cannibalizing the Guadalcanal people about a century ago, you will be blown away. It is absolutely amazing, and through my research I have proven it to be true. Although I do not everything about the Solomon Giants, I believe that the Giant’s cannibalism towards the coastal people of other large Solomon Islands halted for three main reasons, and I’ll just mention them.

“The Guadalcanal Giant War”, their association with the extraterrestrials inhabiting Guadalcanal and other Islands, and the advent of being discovered by modern Whiteman starting to occupy the Solomon Islands. Topics within this paragraph are found within the soon to be released book made available at the end of this Website.

How do I know that Luti Mikode is still alive? Apart from many people telling me that he is, and the fact that that the Giants are believed to have a far greater longevity than that of Homo-sapiens, one of the Bishops of the Solomon Island’s Anglican Church met him in a garden in 2000 to discuss the ethnic war, during the Solomon Island Tension.

How did Luti Mikode know that the Bishop was having a retreat back at his village?

Apart from it being on the radio, the only thing I can work out and it sound ridiculous to some, there must have been was some spiritual dimension to it, which apparently the Giants have abundance of. The bishop met Luti Mikode one more time after that, just ask him or the Solomon Island’s Broadcasting Corporation (SIBC) as this was all reported on the news around that time. It’s a strange place for things like that!

I do not know if the Giants of Guadalcanal ever had technology before, but they certainly do have now. In fact, I know that they have had a lighting system within their cave dwellings for at least the past 50 years now that has no obvious light source, such as bulbs and lamps, but somehow inside the mountains, it is just like daytime from what the eyewitnesses that have been captured and released have told me.

There is a reason why I use the word ‘technology,’ because other independent credibly eyewitnesses have told me of happenings that overwhelmingly supports this. Once again, I best not go into it, as at the moment it is just good enough to know that they exist.

Guadalcanal, Malaita, Choiseul, Isabelle and Makira have literally hundreds of caves and remanence of Giant artifacts, and on these Islands anyone can visit many them. Some Giants of old would bury their dead in a similar fashion as Jesus was at first with a stone rolled across the tomb’s entrance.

“Ezekiel Alebua”, a once Prime Minister and the previous Guadalcanal Premier whom asked me to make the Giants happen for them, knows of a burial cave at East Guadalcanal that his father took him too when he was a child. Within that cave, there is a perfect approximate 15-foot Giant skeleton laid out. Through unusual circumstances, I never got to see it, but I now know of many more, and so does many others I know.

Just prior to the Solomon Tension, some Tangarare men (S/W Guadalcanal) went to see the Giants for advice about what they should do. They did not follow their advice, and so when they went back the second time, as they had not followed their advice, the Giants told them that it’s all up to them now, and told them to get lost. Surprisingly enough that was all reported on the Solomon Island Broadcasting Corporation’s news.

When a Whiteman hears such things, and there are plenty of them, for some reason it has always just gone straight over their heads and they haven’t even got a little curious. Well I do!

Just briefly, you can ask nearly anyone in the Solomon Islands, most certainly Guadalcanal about this particular incident. One night, sometime during 1960’s, for some reason I never found out, the Giants went through Honiara and smashed the town to pieces. This is well known of story of recent Guadalcanal Giant history. Mind you they’re plenty of them.

At Christmas of 2002, I was sitting on my veranda around lunchtime with my wife and a few others when a couple of men came running up to tell us that a family working in their garden, not far away from where we where living near Mt. Austin on the outskirts of Honiara, had just seen a huge Giant casually wondering along in the tall grass of the hillside above their vegetable garden.

When we eventually caught up with this family, they told me he made no effort to hide himself during the few minutes he was nonchalantly walking along. They said they noticed that he had actually paused for a moment to pull his hair aside to have another look at them as they were leaving the garden.

The Guadalcanal ‘Giants’ and the Malaitan ‘Ramo’s’ write language, as those that follow on from me will find out that there are countless ancient stones block walls and stone objects with inscriptions chiseled into them. While I’m mentioning language and such, a curiosity I came across and a theory to it. The Guadalcanal people’s language and the Fijian language are very, very close. There are over one hundred common words that they both share.

Meaning that a Guadalcanal person can go to Fiji and speak Fijian within a week and vice versa, as my good friend and partner “Peter Casi” found out when he and his music band did a tour over there. The Guadalcanal Giants language is very similar in dialect as to the Guadalcanal people. It is my belief, and others that there once was a huge civilization of these Giant people spread throughout the southwest Pacific as far away as Fiji and beyond, well before Homo-sapiens arrived.

I have much evidence about this, too much to put down just now, but I’ll touch on it more later, when I briefly get onto the “Ramo of Malaita”, personally my favorite.

Over the centuries, as the Giants had an appetite for humans, and that they were easy to catch, the Guadalcanal people offered ‘instead-off’ sacrifices to them where the Giants would come out of the forest to receive them. Although that did not stop the cannibalism to any get extent. Still today, there are men that can and sometimes do this practice, like at a village near Mt. Tatuva.

The pigs have to be white pigs without spots. They include Guadalcanal beetle-nut-lime, which is ground from freshwater snail shells. Also Guadalcanal custom-money, which is four or five strings together with small shells laced upon a strand length. This also has to be white shell money. Shell money or custom money is the original currency used in the Solomon Islands, and still can be used instead of dollars and cents. In a sacred clearing, these are placed and by methods of calling known to those it was passed down to from generation to generation, and by burning eel bones, which irresistible to them, the Giants soon arrive to take their offering.

By the way, the pigs on Guadalcanal, and no doubt a few other places in Melanesia have learnt through evolution not to use any of the Giant’s trails or tracks, and they don’t. In Tangarare, a big area S/W Guadalcanal, some of the Giants put barriers across their track entrances to stop the Homo sapiens from inadvertently using them.

It is well known that Giants do not like fire, possibly because of their long hair. When one is to travel through Giant territory, it is advisable to take a pressure pack can with a lighter along just in case. Some months ago, Ezekiel Alebua told me of an incident that happened on the “Weather Coast”, south Guadalcanal, in 2000 during their ethnic conflict.

Five Tangarare men went hunting pig with their bow and arrows and during their hunt they lost track of time. As it was getting late and the weather was ominously turning to rain, they decided to built a sago palm hut quickly to camp the night. The hut had a roof with sago palm walls. At night with rain pelting down, as they were sitting around a fire within the hut, a huge hand and arm came through the hut’s wall.

An inquisitive Giant had lent over the hut and was feeling around for what was inside. The five men starting screaming and using sticks from the fire to beat the monstrous hand away. Apparently, horrified they ran straight through the back wall of the hut into the darkness of the bush. When they found each other the next morning down on the coast, they had been spread out over a several kilometers.

This brings me to theory about World War II and the Japanese occupation of Guadalcanal. There is a mystery that has never been solved about why there were no Japanese to initially resist the Allied Forces at Red Beach and Henderson Airfield when they first arrived. (Interestingly, the Howard led Australian intervention force; in another attempt to emulate the Americans have heroically used Red Beach again to arrive on)

 When the Allied Forces arrived, they were expecting to loose one in two, but instead there was no one to be found. This was uncharacteristic of the Japanese and of any other Island campaigns. They fought to the very last. Why did such a large force of Japanese flee? I believe I have the answer to that one, and it’s not the way history has written it.

I believe that the Japanese encountered the Giants in the centre of the Island, and most probably some others and quite a few lost their lives, because the Giants and those others would have definitely been on the Guadalcanal people/Solomon Islander/Allied side. Circumstantially, in 1999 the Japanese were just about to do a ‘2,000’ strong military exercise (or as they say) in the middle of Guadalcanal, but the ethnic tension stopped that.

 I find it more than a coincidence that now all of a sudden the Australian Government has decided to send the 2,000 plus strong military contingent (a little bit of a overkill) to the Solomon’s, to only help restore ‘law and order’ to a little town like Honiara, and to rounding up a few small rag-tag mobs on Guadalcanal and Malaita.

 I’m positive this does not require two multi-million dollar spy planes, a minesweeper, patrol boats, satellite surveillance, 2,000 plus men and a 300 million dollar a year commitment for 10 years, although I’m sure at this present time, this initial overseas boost to the economy, and stabilizing the economically broke country is much appreciated by most.

Apart from the potential very rich fishing industry and sustainable rainforests of the Solomon’s, there are; the six huge ‘light crude’ oil and gas basins (just the Indispensable Basin alone being 2,200 sq kms), the high-concentrated several vast Gold deposits of Guadalcanal and those of Choiseul, the large quantities of emeralds, sapphires, rubies, garnets, zirconium etc and recently found diamonds of Malaita, the mammoth Copper deposits of Choiseul 3 times bigger than that of neighboring Bougainville, the two large Nickel deposits of Isabelle, the two huge Titanium Oxide deposits of Royal Harbour, Malaita, and a few others, of which were deliberately never mentioned by the dozen odd Australian Government Advisers to the Solomon Island’s Prime Minister’s Office over the past two years.

 The Advisors to Prime Minister’s Office, the people in charge of the Treasury, and the Central Bank have all been predominately Australian Government workers for the past two years. They calculatingly helped bring the country to its knees.

With regards to the Japanese of WW II, there are too many unexplained questions of which, apart from the Guadalcanal Giants being in the centre of the Island, I have extra evidence of something that totally supports my claims. Ask “Ezekiel Alebua”, my down-to-earth friend, about the Japanese War Memorial Statue, and I think you will find that he will come up with the same conclusions as I have, and no doubt the Japanese did.

 If some of the information of my findings within this Website is mind-blowing enough for the average ‘Joe Blow’ around the World, then what I am about to discuss will really spin them out, but it doesn’t for many Guadalcanal Islanders who knows that it is true, including Ezekiel Alebua, some National Ministers, Anglican Bishops, Priests and the majority of the Guadalcanal residence of the interior of the Island. Not to take away any credibility about the Giant race discovery, I reluctantly report this.

Over the years, I have been receiving astonishing reports from credible people that live in different sections near the centre of the Island, Guadalcanal that is. Having a bit of curiosity about these strange reports, I decided to put a little effort into determining what’s it all about. Credible people have been telling me that sometimes at dusk, dawn or during the night they are seeing dozens of a creature that fly in group formations over the jungle going here and there. They all describe the same thing.

 As they fly along above the jungle, they see a man-like creature with a long tail and a red-glow from upon their back, and a rolling hum from the group as they go over. Many have told me of hundreds of them at a time. They have been seen at dawn randomly flying around above the fog of the valleys of the big mountains of the interior.

 They have been regularly spotted in large groups going out to sea and coming back at Central South Guadalcanal. On occasions, they have been seen individually and in groups in the jungle, and they describe their appearance as such: They look like strong homo-sapien men with greenish-brown scale skin and have a long tail (reptoids?), some apparel, and walk upright. Naturally, these kinds of reports are all very strange to average person, but to me, they are not that strange anymore.

“The Japanese War Memorial” of the Solomon Islands, located at Mount Austin of Honiara, would have to be the only one of its type in the world. Most war memorials I’ve come across have something to do with soldiers, guns, dead people and stuff. Not this one! It’s about 30 x 10 meters in area. On the western end there are four large blank vertical marble walls that should have writing on them, and to the north a row of Cherry-blossoms that are having difficulty surviving in the tropical environment.

 The only writing to be found, which is about the famous Japanese sculpture, is at the base of the bronze statue of a half-human man with scales who is holding a ray-gun looking thing attached to the end of his long tail.

This very futuristic “Star Trek” warrior-type reptilian half-human man has a very determined look upon his face whilst holding his tail-attached ultra-modern ray-gun in his right hand and pointing to the west with his left. Surprisingly enough, when I line up to where he is pointing, for some reason he is pointing straight at the “Mt Dragon UFO Waterfall-lake Base” of northwest Guadalcanal.

 The less detailed bullet ridden statue that is there now was the replacement that the Japanese put there in hindsight just before the Solomon Island Tension.

 As mentioned, ironically enough, in 1999, the Japanese having approval from the Solomon Government were just about to send a 2,000 strong contingent of the Japanese Army into the centre of Guadalcanal to do a so-called military exercise, but the Solomon Tension put an end to that. Mind you, there’s 970 Islands in the Solomon’s that they could have choose from.

 But look at it now, Howard has sent an equivalent 2,000 strong military contingent to the Solomon Islands to do an expensive 300 million dollars a year occupation, as said for ten years, to restore ‘law-and order’, or for whatever reasons of their own.

It is my belief that apart from some Japanese soldiers losing their lives from being a free feed for the Giants, they more than likely had a few encounters with these warrior-half-human-lizard types, and when news got back to Jap Headquarters about what was happening, it was “Abandon Island!” and let them have it. That’s why there were no Japanese to be initially found went the Allies arrived. It’s a difficult subject to briefly discuss here, but I hope you can see the like between the two.

Incidentally, the American led Howard occupiers are in a ‘catch 22’ situation. Doing the bidding of other world governments, to stop the rest of the world knowing the real truth of the Solomon Islands, and hopefully at the same time gaining the massive oil reserves of the Solomon’s like East Timor, and some other resources, they are in a ‘no win’ situation, at least with the Giants.

 For instance, perish the thought that they think that they can just waltz into the jungles of Guadalcanal and take on the Giants, as many of them would not come back. It would be similar to the movie “Predator”, and what the Japanese experienced in World War II. Explaining their lose to the relatives of the dead, and to the rest of the media of the world would be interesting. As Giants can be found on other Islands of the Solomon’s, containing the entire Solomon Islands is impossible.

 Without even considering the known UFO Bases of the Solomon’s of which their American bosses have been capitalizing on for some time now, if they attempt to contain the entire 1,900-kilometre length of the Solomon Islands, they better invade Vanuatu also, as they have Giants and little hairy undiscovered hominoids there too. Just ask them.

It would be a grave crime against the world, if any harm were to come to the Giants. It is my sincere hope, that one day when this discovery breaks through, that certain sections of the Solomon Islands becomes “World Heritage”, and I lobby the scientists of the world, and the International community to make sure that happens. More on this unfolding subject is found within the book soon made available at the end of this Website

From ‘The Borderline’ very near Mount Austin, and further up the road past the Japanese Memorial are three Guadalcanal tribes. ‘Simba’ is one of those tribes, and living not far away from them is an old couple of retired big Giants. (A male and a female)

 Ask any of the tribes up that way and they will tell you all about them, as it is common knowledge and they have been numerously seen of. I had thought of filming there many times, but I have been the victim of unusual circumstances always preventing this. “Joseph” is the name of the Paramount Chief of that area. During the ‘ethnic conflict’ of 2,000, many residence fled Honiara to the jungles behind.

 These fleeing people spotted these two Giants on a number of occasions during that time. Actually, a short cut to get to the area of where they are living is by following the track that leads on over the other side of the creek at the southern end of the Botanical gardens behind the Honiara Prison. But, gaining permission from Joseph with measured gratuities would be a better idea.

 Around that area also are a number of ex-Giant caves that you can look through and film. One-day, these will be archaeological and anthropological sites worth digging up. The area is rich with many folklore stories pertaining to their tumultuous historical relationship with their Giants, but so is everywhere else on the Island, and for that matter, everywhere else in the Solomon Islands. Virtually, every big Island in the Solomon’s has commonly known folklore stories of their Giant people.

Enough about the Guadalcanal Giants for time being. All the larger Islands of the Solomon’s have Giants living in them, but each of these Island people call them different names. “Moo-Moo”, like the cow noise, is the universal Solomon Islander name for this huge race of Giant people. “Choiseul” which is a three hundred long by eighty kilometers wide Island to the western extremity of the Solomon’s has just as many Giant people living in its interior as Guadalcanal.

 When you observe the map, you’ll notice that there is not one village in the interior, and there is a very good reason for that. Actually I have sometimes wondered why they were always trying to take each other’s Island territory back in the headhunting days, and I thought maybe that it had something to do with them always trying to get away from being eaten by these Giant people on their own Islands.

 But little did they know that they would have had the same problem no matter where they went. “Isabelle”, has big Giants still living there in two different areas, but their population is far fewer than that of Guadalcanal. Central Northeast and central north are the two areas where they can be found on that Island, but just ask anyone there and they will steer you in the right direction. “Makira”, which is east to Guadalcanal, has only the small super-strong dwarf-like Giants, which I forgot to mention can be found on Guadalcanal too.

 These are another type of hominoid race that can be found living in the Solomon Islands. They exist not only on these two Islands, but no-doubt on many other Solomon Islands and definitely Vanuatu also.

In 1996, there was a front-page picture of one of these four-foot “Chowa-Chowa” in the ‘Solomon Star newspaper’. He wondered into a village near the Gold Ridge, and so they put a pair of shorts on him and took him to Honiara to show him off. The picture has him being lead hand-held down the main street with hundreds of indigenous following.

 There was one other time a similar occurrence happened that was in the newspaper. This was around 1991 when another one of these “Chowa-Chowa” did a similar thing. Another pronunciation is “Cho-Cho”.

 The Australian Aborigines speak of a similar little reddish hairy man that they call the “Jungarre-Man”. Other cultures around the world have the same. I know of stories where men have seen these little people in the bush, and they display the extraordinary ability of being able to jump considerably distances. I’m not particularly that interested in them, but might I say that they must live socially somewhere. Peter tells me he knows where they could be found, but one thing at a time.

 As an example of some Solomon Islanders, Peter’s Great Grandfathers and his Father worshipped the Giants, so he knows a fair bit about them, like many other Solomon Islanders I know do.

“Malaita” has a very rich history with these Giant people. It is all too much to put down now, but I’ll briefly give you some of my research. “The Ramo of Malaita” are the same species as “The Giants of Guadalcanal”, but were, in the Malaitan case, culturally different to that of Guadalcanal. When you get into understanding the old grass-roots customs and cultures of these different Island’s people, you find that they follow that of their particular Island’s Giant race culture.

 This is difficult to explain without virtually writing an essay on it. Their folklore stories of prominent Giant encounters are different, and portray their Giants fittingly to their own cultures. For instance, the Malaitan Ramowas known to use a huge ‘Subi’ (a long flat elongated diamond shaped club style weapon).

 Even though in my estimation the last of the Ramo was approximately 600 years ago, and I maybe wrong, the Malaitan people still have this weapon and they can be found as ornaments everywhere on the Island. One day, we will find out that this Island was once the centre of a vast civilization of these Giant people that were spread throughout the Southwest Pacific as far away as Fiji, and possibly further.

Of great significance, I would like to draw your attention to the fact that there is much remanence of this lost civilization of the Giant race scattered in different parts of Malaita. I say ‘civilisation’ for a very good reason. Around a mountain near “Mt Mala” of North Malaita’s interior, is a perfectly fitting large stone blocked wall path spiraling around the mountain.

 This path leads to a flat area on the top of the mountain of where another large stone blocked wall separates to a higher split-level flat area where an alter can be found. Some hundred meters further on is a burial site that has a perfectly flat approximately 18ftx6ftx1ft stone upon it. The bush people further away from that area say that a Ramo of great importance is buried there. There are also hieroglyphic inscriptions chiseled into these stone block walls. Several years ago when they were cutting the bush back a little to expose this area more, they also found pottery and other items.

 The area from where these large blocks of stone were quarried is miles down the mountain range on the west coast near the sea. It is too long to explain just now how I know this. Incidentally, the indigenous of this area are quite jealously protective of this site, but that should not be too much of a problem by using monetary gratuities if you wished to visit this place. A helicopter is advisable. I have told people about this place, but like everything else, for one reason or another, nobody believes me.

 It has been there for a few thousand years already, so I suppose it will still be there in a few thousand years more.

In Kwaio, Central East Malaita, a place where my wife comes from, they have stone-block structures with strange inscriptions upon them deep in the bush. I have seen pictures of this same ‘Ramo (Giant) language’ in a book written by an Australian ‘Yowie’ Researcher. No doubt Papua New Guinea, The Solomon Islands, Vanuatu, Fiji, and obviously Australia all have the same.

 In Malaita, these sometimes-large stone structures with ancient Ramo writing chiseled into them are considered with reverence to those people of the bush nearby of where they are located. For instance, my wife’s grandfather, a famous man of Kwaio, is buried close to a four-foot rounded edge Ramo stone block structure with Ramo, or Giant race writing upon it. By the way, “Ramo” is a common word used by the Malaitan people to describe anyone with superior warrior characteristics. Another Malaitan meaning for “Ramo” is: “Man who eats man”.

 Also, for those that follow up on my research, you will find that the names chosen by the “Malaitan Shipping Company” for their ships are; Ramos I, Ramos II, and Ramos III. There is a reason for that. When you find out some of the Malaitan history in regards with what they went through with “the Ramo of Malaita”, it is absolutely horrifying and unparalleled anywhere else in the world’s history, and that goes for Guadalcanal and the rest of the Solomon Islands.

 To a great extent, through examining their psychology, this accounts to me for why the individual Island’s people’s overall personalities from the different Solomon Islands, following their own grass-root cultures related to worshipping their particular Island’s Giant race, are different from one another and is the cause of why they are the way they are today, and nothing to dramatic ever seems to faze them.

There is an area of Kware’ae, north of Kwaio, where there is a large burial kind of cemetery area in their jungle with literally thousands of Giant Ramo skeleton bones scattered upon the ground. I do not know whether this was actually a Ramo cemetery, or whether the locals a few hundred years ago gathered them there. One village not far away from this area has as one of the huts main support poles, a Ramo femur bone that measures near 8-foot.

 They estimated this particular Ramo to have been over 24-foot tall, which doesn’t surprise me, as many of their folklore stories support them being this tall. Further, on Guadalcanal, where the Giants can still be found, I know that some do get this big. Although it is generally believed by the Malaitan people that their Ramo civilization disappeared several hundred years ago, I have come across evidence that some might still exist in the vast wilderness of their Jungle Mountains.

One day, I’m sure these next discoveries I’m about to mention will be of great interest to Naturalists and a variety of Scientists.

 In 2001, Australian Scientists found a previously unknown botanical species they called the “Wallamine Pine tree” (or something similar) in an isolated gorge of New South Wales, but that’s nothing compared to the isolated patch of jungle rainforest that can be found in Kwaio that has every different kind of jungle plants and trees (and most probably insects) definitely not found anywhere else in the Solomon Islands, and to our knowledge, anywhere else in the world.

 Not far away from this geographically isolated unique patch of rainforest, is a small lake that some of the Ramo civilization built a perfectly fitting large stone block wall to support its Northeastern section. This freshwater lake, although a few days hard trekking from the East coast of Kwaio, is connected through an underground water-table or caesium making it tidal.

 Even though in the course of this unique lake’s far distance in the Jungle Mountains from the ocean, it goes up and down with the ocean tide. Because of its isolation throughout evolution, every different kind of strange looking fish and plants not found elsewhere in the world can be found within. Another interesting part about this strange place is that there is a Ramo (Giant) cave on the western edge which has a rare species of Hibiscus not found growing anywhere else in the Solomon’s, and most probably the world.

 Inside that ‘Ramo cave’ is something very important, but I’ll kept that to myself at this time. Expeditionary tip: Be careful of the snakes that are in that area.

Some more expeditionary advise for those interested in this particular part of Malaita. As I happen to be the first Whiteman to marry a woman from this tribal area, take my advice. The first Whiteman who thinks he can just trek into this area without first gaining the permission of the “Chief’s of Kwaio Fadunga”, and thinks that he would return safely is mistaken. Apart from once being renowned as the most ferocious headhunters of the Malaita, and culturally unique in the Solomon Islands through their compensatory customary ways, there is another reason for this of which I suppose I should explain.

The Paramount Chief of Kwaio, Chief Miner Adne, has a book compiled with a large list of names of his tribe’s people that he says were killed in 1927 from the genocide that the Australian Government perpetrated upon them for the death of “Mr. William R. Bell”, the then District Commissioner of Malaita.

 Without going into the details of his death, in retaliation, the Australian Government sent the “HMAS Adelaide” with a contingent of constabulary to “Singalanggu Harbour” of Kwaio and over a short period of time, in an attempt to systematically eradicate them, mass murdered, raped and poisoned, according to the bereaved Paramount Chief, a significant number of Men, Women and Children of their tribe.

 Overwhelming detailed evidence that this genocide occurred can be found in the book, “Lightning Meets The West Wind” written by “Professor Rodger Keesing,” seventeen years the head of Anthropology, Australian National University. To the Kwaio people, in their compensatory customary ways, because they have not received any compensation for this sad part of Solomon Island/Australian history, getting through this area, for some White people, would have its difficulties. Monetary gratuities would be an advantage though.

The Giants of the Solomon Islands have large Island entrapped populations in most of the bigger Islands of the Solomon’s, and have existed there for millennia. For those interested in pursuing this research further, it my sincere hope that the rest of the world becomes fully aware of the Solomon Giants and the long tumultuous history that the Solomon Islanders have endured at the expense of many lives. I have had a long time to consider the ethical impact that this discovery will bring upon mankind, and I can assure you that the monumental advantages gained by far outweigh all.

Our group in the Solomon Islands are seeking urgent financial assistance to continue this important work towards advancing humanity, and if there is anyone who can help us in this area, don’t hesitate in contacting us as soon as you can.

We certainly need the help.


To my knowledge, this maybe the first time that somebody is telling the rest of the world about subterranean UFO Bases he has found. I suppose there is a first time for everything.

On the map further up this report is a reference to the “Mount Dragon UFO Base” entrance. This is definitely a current UFO Base used by Aliens. The entrance to this subterranean Base is a waterfall-lake about 2,500 feet high on the western side of a 5-kilometre long valley, and is approximately 8-kilometres from the coast.

I spent several months living in a village called “Chapuru”, of Cape Esperance, which is north on the coast from the “Subterranean Terrestrial UFO Base” (ST’s new word), and in this area, the Alien activity from this Base is seen of regularly, meaning like nearly every night. During the time I lived at this village, I began to loose count of these UFO sightings at around 60 times, but I do remember estimating that it would be 100 by now.

The reason why I eventually called this unnamed mountain UFO Base entrance “Mt. Dragon” is because the Guadalcanal people who live in this area call these flying ‘balls-of-light’ UFOs, “Dragon Snakes”.

To the people of Northwest Guadalcanal, as they have been observing these “Dragon Snakes” for well over a century, and most probably much longer, although they fear them because people have been killed, injured, or have gone missing due of them, they generally give them no more of a second thought unless in close proximity, as they can be found flying around in the area nearly every night.

As an example of this accepted part of life, about a kilometer East from “Chapuru”, the village I once lived, the current Prime Minister of the Solomon Islands, Prime Minister “Sir Alan Kemakeza’s” main residence is found, and he has seen these UFOs many more times than I have. “Ezekiel Alebua”, a once Prime Minister, the previous Guadalcanal Premier, and Guadalcanal Minister again, also knows of the Waterfall Lake UFO Base entrance.

You can ask anyone from Northwest Guadalcanal about their UFOs, and I mean anyone about them and they will tell you heaps, as they are seen of virtually every night and have been for well over a century.

That is if the American led Australian Solomon Islands Government allows Tourism to continue in the Solomon Island’s and doesn’t place restricted no go zones everywhere.

As these sightings did not always become second nature to me, after some extensive investigation to find out where these UFOs go when they were not flying around, over a six-day period there and back, myself and another Guadalcanal friend made an arduous trip to this UFO Base, and from a hidden position in the nearby mountains above it, was when we first discovered that there was more than one “UFO/Dragon Snake” using this place as one of their residence in the Solomon Islands.

This Alien Base is still there today. Apart from all the people of the area, the best person to confirm this Base and its position is “Ezekiel Alebua”. Also, may I say, the current Solomon Island’s Prime Minister, “Sir Allan Kemakeza”, who I know, being from Guadalcanal, knows all about the Giant race existing on his Island, but was unaware of the real reasons why the Australian Prime Minister after many years all of a sudden had a change of heart and started offering assistance with a military interdiction immediately after he got back from visiting the American President.

You cannot tell me that the Americans, British and Australians do not know of these UFO Bases, because I have overwhelming proof that they do. The current ‘Solomon Islands Interdiction’ by the American led Australian multinational Forces has been named, “Operation Helpem Friend”. No More! Hemi “Operation Containem, and Bringem Come Oil and Gas”.

Incidentally, it was during my adventurous stay at this village that I first began to learn about the Giants of Guadalcanal also.

  On the map above is shown the entrances of the UFO Base located in the Central East Coast of Malaita that I know of, and the location of the ‘Ramo mountain remanence’ mentioned.

The question mark represents:

“I know there is some kind of base in that location somewhere too”.

Although one pin is missing near the left-hand arrow, I believe that cluster of pins are all entrances that make up one big UFO Base under the Island.

Contrary to popular belief, NASA, or whoever that mob was, first made contact with the Aliens at the subterranean UFO Base of Central East Malaita in 1961. No doubt this is one of the ways of how they began to gain what partial secret technology that they have today. Back then; during the height of the ‘Cold War’ in attempts to gain technological advantages, they blackmailed these particular Aliens.

This all happened because when the great British Geologist “Mr. Gropher” was doing his few expeditions in the area in-between 1958-1960, he first saw these UFOs and then reported them back to England. In 1961, a Whiteman who claimed himself to be from NASA came to that part of the Island and asked assistance from my wife’s relatives to take him to the UFO subterranean Base entrances, which they did.

Requesting privacy, they left him at the desert coast above the UFO Base. This self-claimed NASA guy (or whoever he was) was gone a week, during which somehow he made contact with these Aliens, until he arrived again, when he asked my wife’s relatives once again for further assistance to take him back from where he came. Most of the people of Kwaio and Kwara’ae know of this NASA guy happening.

In the map above, you will notice the right-hand red pushpin on the east coast with an arrow pointing at it. This is a 50-meter in diameter ‘bottomless circular reef’ in amongst the surrounding 10-meter deep coral reef and is few miles North of ‘Kwoi Island,’ (which is on the border of the Kwaio and Kwara’ae tribes) and South of Namo’ere’ere of Central East Malaita. “Singalanggu Harbour” is slightly further south.

“Balls-of-light” UFOs can be seen going in-and-out of that bottomless circular reef virtually every night. My friends like fishing down this UFO hole during the daytime, because it saves them going out to the danger of the ocean, as lots of big fish like found in the ocean can be found down there.

They have let down over hundred 200 meters of 100 lb line and it still hasn’t hit the bottom. I always think of this hole being made by a huge spaceship that hovered above it and shot a huge laser into the crust of the earth.

Maybe the Australian minesweeper currently in the Solomon’s could go over this UFO hole to determine for us all how deep it is, that is, if they don’t know already. I mean to say, the minesweeper really does belong to us “Australian” taxpayers, and because we are paying 300 million dollars a year to contain these momentous world scattering discoveries instead of putting it into the much in-need hospitals, dental, and education services, just to name a few, maybe they could do this and let us all what they found out.

The left-hand pushpin with the arrow, directly inland from that circular-reef hole UFO Base entrance, about 3-4 miles on the mainland of the Island is a lake of which when the boys are out fishing at night, the UFOs can be seen going in that lake and coming out the circular-reef, or vice-versa. Both entrances are definitely connected. I personally have only seen their activities at the lake in this area.

A UFO coming out of this lake at dusk, incinerated my good friend’s Grandfather, and everyone in the area knows about it. These Aliens, for the want of another name, have installed fear in these people for generations, and many people have gone missing, and I think I know where they are. In the Kwaio and Kwara’ae area are three other entrances in their jungle mountains that I know of, where these ‘balls of light’ type UFO vehicles can be seen going in-and-out.

It is my belief that all these entrances are not individual Bases, but are all connected making up one big one under the Island. I maybe wrong, but I also believe one of the many reasons why they there, is that, for reasons of their own, they have been mining a very rare type of gemstone under this highly mineralized Kimberlite base carrying rock volcanic Island of multitude type gemstones.

The rare gemstones of the Alien’s interest that my wife’s relatives possess have a far higher specific gravity than that of diamonds, and a refractive index that when you put the stone in sunlight, you see your mirror image deep in the centre of the stone. Also, holding them to the sun, they are a very deep transparent silvery-blue. For their size, they are noticeably extremely heavy.

I once had one of these “E.T. Stones” that was 32.4 caret, which had these characteristics. Ironically enough, the more customary people of this Island call these particular UFOs “Diamond Snakes”, and there are some old folklore stories supporting the Alien’s interest in these unique gemstones.

As there are many remanence of the “Ramo civilization” to be found on top of the Island, and “the Aliens” underneath for what appears has been a very long time, there is every chance there is a connection between the two. And that goes for Guadalcanal also. I can only speculate about remote Choiseul, but that wouldn’t surprise me in the least, as I know that they also have quite a lot of Giants, and a lot of UFO traffic over that way too.

Nevertheless, if there ever were a place that one could call “UFO Headquarters”, it would have to be Central East Malaita. Mind you, these are only the ones I know of.

Goodness knows what other UFO Bases are really in the rest of the Solomon Islands.

This map is slightly inaccurate in that “Affiou”, the main town, is located approximately where the ‘T’ is adjacent to the arrow indicating the Alien Base entrance.

The waterfall lake UFO Base of Small Malaita (South Malaita), where I have also witnessed their activities, is easy to find. Just ask the locals, but, heading north up the passage with Small Malaita on your right, about 3-kilometres from ‘Affiou,’ the main town, and about a kilometer up the jungle mountain is their Base entrance where they can be seen nearly every night going in and out of, and also brazenly and casually flying along the passage.

I should know, apart from expeditions there when I would watch them doing this, my first Solomon wife ‘Miriam’ comes from that Island.

Like all three UFO Bases mentioned, this Base has quite a significant amount of active, as one would find out by going there, or just simply asking the locals, that’s if anyone ever bothers. Of interest about this Base entrance, is the very large clumps of white crystal formations that can be found growing on the stream’s edge further up before the waterfall, of which the lake below is where the “balls-of-light” UFOs frequently go in-and-out.

While talking about waterfall lakes and lake entrances and such, a common dominator I have found. These aliens in all three Bases I have mentioned have chosen waterfall-lakes or lakes as their Base entrances.

Apart from the ones (that I know of) that are in the Mountains of Kwaio and Kwara’ae, they all have a connection with waterfalls and lakes. This may have been a coincidence when they choosing a place to build them, but somehow I doubt it. So, when one day those that may follow up on my research in this area are contemplating where else they might find other UFO Bases in the Solomon’s, consider this common dominator.

Psychologically, as over the centuries they have installed fear within the Solomon Islanders. As one of the reasons for this is, if perhaps they were to be discovered, these places would become reverently “Tambu”, which in some cases they are. Also, because of their jungle remoteness from village inhabitation, the concept of “out of sight-out of mind” applies.

In the June-July issue of NEXUS Magazine, Sri Ramon Jun Quitales II wrote a ‘Letter to the Editor’ about, “could anyone provide information of the UFO activity on his Island Makira”, which just happens to be an Island just below Malaita.

Many Solomon Islanders have told me of, as they describe them, ‘flat string-ray type’ UFOs with big round lights underneath them that hum as they go along. They sometimes see them flying low over the jungle, and sometimes surfacing out of the sea near where they are fishing. They have landed near villages, and the (white or black) human people who get out of them, have strange grey uniforms, not seen of anywhere else in the world. You can make your own deduction’s there about where they’re from.

With the extraordinary amount of UFO traffic found in the Solomon Islands, it would be hard to imagine with our modern satellite tracking surveillance by a variety of countries around the world, that over the past few decades no one of the modern world has noticed their activities. I know for a fact that few satellites are above the Solomon’s. Maybe it would be a good idea to switch a couple of their cameras on and put it on the Internet so we too can all watch them getting around, instead of the selected secret few that do.

I suppose because there are a couple of multi-million dollar American spy planes to patrol the Solomon Islands now, they might get lucky.

I do not have any evidence that these “sting-ray” or “triangular” shaped UFO vehicles go to the ST Bases mentioned above when they are not flying around, so I only can presume that they have their own nearby. And if that were the case, then it would be reasonable to think that it was to keep an eye on these “Balls-of-Light” UFOs and their occupants that have been making the Solomon Islands their home for a long time.

Where do I think these flat manmade “string-ray shaped” or “triangular type” undiscovered to the rest of the world unidentified flying objects go when they are not flying around?

My educated guess is that these secretive people have built bases either in the side of remote mountains within the jungle, (the ‘?’ mark on the map) or within the waters of the sea.

Furthermore, because of the frustration that the secretive ones within these Governments have had over the decades with the ST’s not sharing the majority of their technology (for good reasons) with them, and because of worldwide ethical consequences of stopping millennia of religious wars, and the huge advantages to further humanity if the rest of the world were to know the truth of the Giants and Alien’s existence within the Solomon Islands for the past millennia, it would be logical that their own secret bases are nearby.

I hope the information within this Website has been helpful to those that are interested in these sorts of things. What you do with it now is up to you.

There is a lot more behind “The Place That Time Forgot” than what first meets the eyes, and there is much that I have not mentioned. It is all too much for just one person to pursue, and I sincerely hope many researchers follow up on these key discoveries.

For those who are interested in joining forces and helping further this most important research by firstly supporting us with the necessary financial assistance, and whatever else you can, please make contact to,, or by contacting “Duncan Roads” of Nexus Magazine

This report will be periodically updated from time-to-time with further developments, and please revisit in the near future to obtain a copy of “The Giants Of The Solomon Islands” book soon to be released.

Inevitably, the full knowledge and potential of these discoveries being shared with the rest of the world will one day advance the betterment of Mankind well into the future.

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