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The Disappearance of Frederick Valentich

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The Disappearance of Frederick Valentich

The Flight and Alleged UFO Encounter

On October 21, 1978, Frederick embarked on a training flight from Moorabbin Airport to King Island, filing a flight plan for a night VMC flight. The flight path, particularly over the Bass Strait near Cape Otway, was notorious for its strong currents and waves, earning it the moniker "Bass Strait Triangle."

Frederick's flight plan was seemingly straightforward, but it was marked by several curious details. His decision not to arrange for airport lighting at King Island and the conflicting accounts he gave about the purpose of his flight raise questions about his intentions. Additionally, his report of encountering a stationary aircraft with a green light hovering above him added a surreal dimension to the already bizarre circumstances of his disappearance. These events have fueled speculation and debate regarding what truly transpired during his final flight.

During the flight, Frederick made a chilling report of encountering a mysterious aircraft. Describing it as a large, stationary, metallic object with a green light, he also reported rough idling engine sounds and the strange aircraft hovering over him. His distressing communication with the Melbourne Flight Service Unit, followed by the declaration of an alert phase and the activation of search and rescue procedures, marked the beginning of a strange chain of events.

Excerpt from Valentich’s last transmission

The Search and Theories

An intensive air, sea, and land search yielded no trace of Frederick or his aircraft. Given his family’s staunch belief in UFOs, his own reported UFO sighting eight months prior, and the subsequent sightings by others after his disappearance, the UFO abduction theory gained significant traction. However, other theories surfaced, including suicide, staging his own disappearance, or becoming disoriented while flying.

Whether you're a skeptic with your feet firmly on the ground or a believer with your eyes on the stars, the story of Frederick Valentich is a wild ride without a clear destination. And maybe, just maybe, that's exactly how it should be. After all, his father stated that he’d rather believe it was a UFO abduction than a plane crash, so maybe, we should just keep it that way.

Flight path to King Island