Dean/Yowie confrontation 02/01/09
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:50 pm
Joe's Account:
Background
1. Between 3.00pm and 4.00pm on Thursday the 1st day of January 2009, Dean, Lasso, Mikka, Mossy, Yowielover1, Seeker, and myself, linked up and proceeded in convoy to the pre planned intended bush destination for an intended two night stay.
2. Upon arrival in the area, we liaised briefly with an elderly holidaying couple in an unused loggers hut, before checking out a possible spot which had been logged. We then proceeded a further couple of kilometers in the direction of another intended bush spot. Due to the dubious condition of the only dirt road to the location, Dean and I conducted a recognisance of the area first, utilizing a four wheel drive.
3. Logging had decimated vast areas of this location and having not set foot in the area in many years, Dean struggled in gaining his bearings. The first location we inspected was to become Location 1 and later base camp. Dean and I were both familiar with this spot and I was able to easily locate it, having been there some weeks prior to check on it’s accessibility for this planned expedition.
4. Location 1 is nestled in a valley with trickling water running through. It is at the base of a rock cascade formed by a cooled lava flow, and containing various pools of water at different levels. The surrounding terrain is heavily wooded pine forest with trees stretching to roughly thirty to forty metres in height. Due to the trees, the valley is perpetually shaded during the day and becomes particularly dark at night. The site also has Aboriginal significance and has been the location of previous well documented yowie sightings. I noticed the only vehicular track to the site was excessively overgrown with shrubbery and tall grass in excess of six feet in height. This increased the unlikelihood of it being driven on in many months or longer.


5. Upon arrival, Dean and I checked over a dry area of creek bed containing moist, course sand. To my surprise it yielded a single footprint of about 18cm in length, exhibiting five discernable toes and a hominid shape. The clarity of the toes in the sand suggested to me the print was fairly recent. Importantly, Dean and I were first of our party to set foot in this site – the exact location being unknown to the other party members. Pressed for time to set up, and not carrying photography or casting equipment, we left the print for later examination.
6. Dean and I continued on for a further kilometre or so, locating two further promising areas based on first impressions, creek beds, and again, prior incidents. Being in possession of hand held radios, and after much deliberation, Dean and I decided it would be most advantageous to the task of research to break into three groups spaced roughly 600 metres apart. The rationale was, based on activity or lack of at each, an informed decision could then later be made as to which site is likely to yield most results, and then later all re-group at that site.
7. Despite an apprehensiveness possibly due to members unfamiliarity with the terrain, the encroaching nightfall, and the concept of safety in numbers, it was decided to go ahead with this plan. Seeker and Yowielover1 equipped with high tech visual and audio recording equipment, set up at the most promising of the three sites, being Location 1. Myself, Mikka, and Mossy set up 600 metres away at Location 2, and Dean and Lasso set up a further 600 metres away at Location 3. The radios were all tested to be in good working order at each location.
8. Whilst setting up and as dusk fell, a storm broke overhead delivering a steady shower laced with lightning. After about an hour, the storm cleared with little activity to report. In a general consensus, Locations 2 and 3 were discarded and everything brought in to Location 1. Location 1 became Base Camp.
9. By this time, darkness had fallen and it was decided to worry about the 18cm print the next morning rather than go looking for it and unwittingly damage it. The preceding rainfall was brief and the night sky now clear. I was then introduced to Seeker’s and Yowielover1’s gadgetry. From the outset, Yowielover 1 was recording on an audio digital recorder all sounds which included conversation and noises around the camp, noises in the surrounding bush, and subsequently all radio transmissions made from and received at Base Camp. This recording ultimately presents as an impartial witness to all proceedings that then followed. They also had a trailcam set up alongside the roadway leading up to the top of the cascade.
10. New Years Eve was the night before and as is common practice in social settings between the meeting of old friends and the meeting of new company, a modest serving of alcohol helped lubricate the conversation. We found ourselves seated in a circle in camping chairs between three tents and three cars with some light illumination. As the night progressed, at one stage Dean disappeared into the bush and set up a challenge to find him using state of the art night vision equipment. Due to technical difficulties, a lengthy period of time was devoted to this task before clear images were obtained. Conversation at the camp was light. Local yowie stories and experiences were exchanged, interlaced with humor as people relaxed. I recall one occassion where the hairs stood up on the back of my neck and arms and Mossy stated she had similar sensations. We both experienced the feeling of being watched from the bush to the right of the cascade.
11. During the course of the night, I noticed Dean had a tendency to slip away into the darkness with radio and torch and then quietly return.
The Incident
12. About 2.40am, following some camp shenanigans involving water, ice, and potato chips, Dean again set off up the roadway on foot in solo fashion in the direction of the top of the rock cascade. This trek also immediately followed various challenges made to other members to make the walk, which were declined. By this time, Lasso had retired for the night and was sleeping in the back of a car.
13. A few minutes later, I heard Dean patch through on the radio that he had found a spot where a sulphurous smell was strong. He then stated he was smelling around the rocks but was unable to pinpoint the source. I activated a radio and told Dean I didn’t think a sulphurous smell was given off from rocks and I candidly added that such smells were common in séances around the turn of the 20th century.
14. Dean then inquired if any of us had ventured up towards him and I said words to the effect of, “No, we’re all back down here.” Over the radio Dean said, “I think I’ve got company.” At this time I was holding a radio in my hands and began rising from my chair to make my way up in his direction. I suspected Dean was no more than 100 to 150 metres away from us up the cascade.
15. Suddenly Dean’s voice erupted through the radio, “I’ve got trouble. I’ve got trouble! I’ve got trouble!!! Help! Help! Help!” As I heard this, I scrambled to my feet and sprinted up the dirt roadway as fast as I could in the direction of Dean’s echoing yells for help. The tone and volume of his voice sounded to me to be of genuine panic. As I ran, the path in front of me was illuminated by my torch light and due to being so dark, was like running looking through a video camera view finder. Behind me, I heard one or two people following closely behind.
16. As I arrived where I thought Dean may have been near on the roadway, I heard Mikka behind me yell, “He’s down there!” I then descended the slope on our right onto the rock cascade and looked around, flashing my torch, and continued up the rise. Suddenly, my torch light fell upon Dean about the same time as Mikka reached Dean and Yowielover1 with his illuminating torch light.
17. To my astonishment, I saw Dean was seated squarely in a small pool of water and had an expression of shock etched across his face. Dean’s pants were soaked from the water. As I approached, Dean stated he was fighting this thing and then he saw lights and the thing took off of him into the bush. We were thanked for arriving so quickly and we helped him to his feet.
18. He then pointed to bush on our right and exclaimed it had gone up into it. Myself and Yowielover 1 ran up into that bush and I flashed my torch around but saw and heard nothing. Yowielover 1 was a few feet from me. Dean yelled, “It has to be up there somewhere!”
19. Yowielover1 and Mikka went bush and saw the eye shine blinking back right where Dean said the yowie was (he wrote it up in another thread already) was only 10/15 meters infront. Mikka called out, “I can see eyes!” Yowielover1 confirmed he could see them too. Dean moved in alongside Mikka and I shone my torch in the same direction. Dean and Yowielover1 agreed they could see white eye shine blinking in the bush, about fifteen metres in front of us. I was standing behind all three of them, and perplexingly did not see any eye shine even when I shifted my position and beam of torch light. Dean began yelling challenges out into the bush and seemed to be excessively angry and upset. I considered whether Dean was in a state of hysteria and experiencing the immediate effects of trauma.
20. Yowielover1 and I went back up on to the road and I radioed back to base to ask some questions. There was no response on the radio. Out of concern, Yowielover1 and I returned to base camp and took up with Seeker and Mossy standing behind one of the four wheel drives. They were stedfast the white eyeshine observed was torch light on one of their eyes. If that was the case, I wondered why only one set of eyes had been observed instead of two, and why no glass reflection from the vehicle had been noticed by Mikka, Yowielover1, or Dean. While we were standing there, I did not see Dean nor Mikka’s torch light shine upon any of us. Yowielover1 and I decided to return to Dean and Mikka, and I requested that Lasso be woken and appraised of the situation.
21. As we closed in on Dean and Mikka, I saw they were both fixated looking at something in the bush in front of them. Dean was still yelling out challenges. At Dean’s request, we again returned to base camp and I appraised Lasso of the situation.
22. A short time later, Dean and Mikka returned to base camp. Dean began relating his story of being charged at and pushed to the ground. He appeared to be genuinely reliving an event. He continued to repeat his story over and over again, trying to rationalize what had happened. It was then, Dean stated he didn’t even have time to turn on his torch during the altercation and didn’t know where it or his radio had gone.
23. Yowielover1, Mikka, and myself, headed back to the area where it had occurred and on the embankment between the dirt road and the rock cascade, located Dean’s torch and bottle of water. They were both standing upright and were about twelve feet from where we found Dean seated in the water.
24. We returned to base camp and found Dean going over and over his story. Daylight was breaking and I told Dean where we found his bottle of water and torch. Dean surmised he must have been pushed from there to where we found him.
25. I then turned it in and went to sleep.
Aftermath
26. About 9:00am I arose and went for a bushwalk. Upon return, I found Dean stirring from his sleep. I saw he had a fresh yellowing bruise to the right side of his chest and yellowing bruises to the fronts and sides of both his legs. He then reached up his lower back and exclaimed his back was hurting. I noticed his knuckles and fists to be of normal colour and not grazed with skin taken off. It was then I realized Dean had said one of his punches was very weak when it had connected, and I didn’t recall mention of any other of his punches or kicks connecting. Unfortunately due to being covered in water when we found him, it was not possible to tell if he had wet himself during the ordeal.
27. I then took a plaster cast of the small 18cm footprint in the creek bed. Unfortunately, the resulting cast didn’t show up the toe impressions due to the sandy texture.
28. Discovery of a flat tyre and in need of further supplies, Lasso, Mossy, and I, headed to the nearest town where we were gone for about three to four hours. Upon our return it was raining heavily and Mossy, Mikka, Yowielover1, and Seeker, announced they were finishing up early and packed up and left.
29. After a short walk by myself, I returned to the camp and Lasso pointed out to me a footprint Dean had shown her. At this time, Dean was by himself in the opposite direction. On the left side of the dirt roadway on a muddy slope leading down onto the road, a large hominid shaped right footprint with a clearly defined large toe and three smaller toes. The footprint measures 28cm from tip of big toe to end of heel. With some assistance from Dean, I made a plaster cast of that footprint.


Note: The middle larger print was found on a muddy incline and looked to be a slip, which may account for any distortion of the print. Of most relevance is the toe area. The smaller print to the side, unfortunately resembles a blob but the ball and front of foot can still be made out.
30. I then ventured up the dirt road towards where the rock pool we found Dean in on our right. In the bush to the left of the dirt roadof this spot, I found what looked like a track leading down the side of the hill to the road with a distinct number of between one and two metre long sticks suspiciously leaning against trees.
31. Dean, Lasso, and myself stayed an extra night at base camp with no activity aside from the odd sounds of crashing in the distant bush.
Comment
As a two night expedition, the general consensus was the first night would be an ice breaker with the second night employing serious strategy. The incident was unexpected and caught myself and others off-guard. I have never known of alcohol creating hallucinations in people and in my opinion, nobody involved in this incident including Dean, was significantly alcohol affected at any time. That said, while alcohol is excellent for creating a little dutch courage, the inclusion of it's presence in this incident will no doubt be the subject of harsh scrutiny. This is unfortunate as alcohol features prominently in our society and many events every day are reported and acted upon by authorities where the presence of alcohol has featured.
I cannot corroborate the nuts and bolts of Dean's story as I wasn't standing beside him during the actual incident. I can however, vouch for his behaviour being consistent with a person who experienced a traumatic event, bruising to his body being consistent with his version of the event, and footprint and tree marker evidence supporting the presence of the yowie in the immediate area of the incident.
My hypothesis is the area is home to a family of the Yowie based on the prints. It appears Dean may have crossed over a territorial boundary, and being by himself, was a perfect target for a territorial male. Due to my own experiences in that general area, it doesn't surprise me if there is no audio record of the creature attacking or then decamping.
Recommendation
Any further expeditions to this particular area be carefully planned and members to abide by strict protocols for safety reasons. This area has the propensity to produce further yowie encounters.
*Note - photos to be added later...
Background
1. Between 3.00pm and 4.00pm on Thursday the 1st day of January 2009, Dean, Lasso, Mikka, Mossy, Yowielover1, Seeker, and myself, linked up and proceeded in convoy to the pre planned intended bush destination for an intended two night stay.
2. Upon arrival in the area, we liaised briefly with an elderly holidaying couple in an unused loggers hut, before checking out a possible spot which had been logged. We then proceeded a further couple of kilometers in the direction of another intended bush spot. Due to the dubious condition of the only dirt road to the location, Dean and I conducted a recognisance of the area first, utilizing a four wheel drive.
3. Logging had decimated vast areas of this location and having not set foot in the area in many years, Dean struggled in gaining his bearings. The first location we inspected was to become Location 1 and later base camp. Dean and I were both familiar with this spot and I was able to easily locate it, having been there some weeks prior to check on it’s accessibility for this planned expedition.
4. Location 1 is nestled in a valley with trickling water running through. It is at the base of a rock cascade formed by a cooled lava flow, and containing various pools of water at different levels. The surrounding terrain is heavily wooded pine forest with trees stretching to roughly thirty to forty metres in height. Due to the trees, the valley is perpetually shaded during the day and becomes particularly dark at night. The site also has Aboriginal significance and has been the location of previous well documented yowie sightings. I noticed the only vehicular track to the site was excessively overgrown with shrubbery and tall grass in excess of six feet in height. This increased the unlikelihood of it being driven on in many months or longer.


5. Upon arrival, Dean and I checked over a dry area of creek bed containing moist, course sand. To my surprise it yielded a single footprint of about 18cm in length, exhibiting five discernable toes and a hominid shape. The clarity of the toes in the sand suggested to me the print was fairly recent. Importantly, Dean and I were first of our party to set foot in this site – the exact location being unknown to the other party members. Pressed for time to set up, and not carrying photography or casting equipment, we left the print for later examination.
6. Dean and I continued on for a further kilometre or so, locating two further promising areas based on first impressions, creek beds, and again, prior incidents. Being in possession of hand held radios, and after much deliberation, Dean and I decided it would be most advantageous to the task of research to break into three groups spaced roughly 600 metres apart. The rationale was, based on activity or lack of at each, an informed decision could then later be made as to which site is likely to yield most results, and then later all re-group at that site.
7. Despite an apprehensiveness possibly due to members unfamiliarity with the terrain, the encroaching nightfall, and the concept of safety in numbers, it was decided to go ahead with this plan. Seeker and Yowielover1 equipped with high tech visual and audio recording equipment, set up at the most promising of the three sites, being Location 1. Myself, Mikka, and Mossy set up 600 metres away at Location 2, and Dean and Lasso set up a further 600 metres away at Location 3. The radios were all tested to be in good working order at each location.
8. Whilst setting up and as dusk fell, a storm broke overhead delivering a steady shower laced with lightning. After about an hour, the storm cleared with little activity to report. In a general consensus, Locations 2 and 3 were discarded and everything brought in to Location 1. Location 1 became Base Camp.
9. By this time, darkness had fallen and it was decided to worry about the 18cm print the next morning rather than go looking for it and unwittingly damage it. The preceding rainfall was brief and the night sky now clear. I was then introduced to Seeker’s and Yowielover1’s gadgetry. From the outset, Yowielover 1 was recording on an audio digital recorder all sounds which included conversation and noises around the camp, noises in the surrounding bush, and subsequently all radio transmissions made from and received at Base Camp. This recording ultimately presents as an impartial witness to all proceedings that then followed. They also had a trailcam set up alongside the roadway leading up to the top of the cascade.
10. New Years Eve was the night before and as is common practice in social settings between the meeting of old friends and the meeting of new company, a modest serving of alcohol helped lubricate the conversation. We found ourselves seated in a circle in camping chairs between three tents and three cars with some light illumination. As the night progressed, at one stage Dean disappeared into the bush and set up a challenge to find him using state of the art night vision equipment. Due to technical difficulties, a lengthy period of time was devoted to this task before clear images were obtained. Conversation at the camp was light. Local yowie stories and experiences were exchanged, interlaced with humor as people relaxed. I recall one occassion where the hairs stood up on the back of my neck and arms and Mossy stated she had similar sensations. We both experienced the feeling of being watched from the bush to the right of the cascade.
11. During the course of the night, I noticed Dean had a tendency to slip away into the darkness with radio and torch and then quietly return.
The Incident
12. About 2.40am, following some camp shenanigans involving water, ice, and potato chips, Dean again set off up the roadway on foot in solo fashion in the direction of the top of the rock cascade. This trek also immediately followed various challenges made to other members to make the walk, which were declined. By this time, Lasso had retired for the night and was sleeping in the back of a car.
13. A few minutes later, I heard Dean patch through on the radio that he had found a spot where a sulphurous smell was strong. He then stated he was smelling around the rocks but was unable to pinpoint the source. I activated a radio and told Dean I didn’t think a sulphurous smell was given off from rocks and I candidly added that such smells were common in séances around the turn of the 20th century.
14. Dean then inquired if any of us had ventured up towards him and I said words to the effect of, “No, we’re all back down here.” Over the radio Dean said, “I think I’ve got company.” At this time I was holding a radio in my hands and began rising from my chair to make my way up in his direction. I suspected Dean was no more than 100 to 150 metres away from us up the cascade.
15. Suddenly Dean’s voice erupted through the radio, “I’ve got trouble. I’ve got trouble! I’ve got trouble!!! Help! Help! Help!” As I heard this, I scrambled to my feet and sprinted up the dirt roadway as fast as I could in the direction of Dean’s echoing yells for help. The tone and volume of his voice sounded to me to be of genuine panic. As I ran, the path in front of me was illuminated by my torch light and due to being so dark, was like running looking through a video camera view finder. Behind me, I heard one or two people following closely behind.
16. As I arrived where I thought Dean may have been near on the roadway, I heard Mikka behind me yell, “He’s down there!” I then descended the slope on our right onto the rock cascade and looked around, flashing my torch, and continued up the rise. Suddenly, my torch light fell upon Dean about the same time as Mikka reached Dean and Yowielover1 with his illuminating torch light.
17. To my astonishment, I saw Dean was seated squarely in a small pool of water and had an expression of shock etched across his face. Dean’s pants were soaked from the water. As I approached, Dean stated he was fighting this thing and then he saw lights and the thing took off of him into the bush. We were thanked for arriving so quickly and we helped him to his feet.
18. He then pointed to bush on our right and exclaimed it had gone up into it. Myself and Yowielover 1 ran up into that bush and I flashed my torch around but saw and heard nothing. Yowielover 1 was a few feet from me. Dean yelled, “It has to be up there somewhere!”
19. Yowielover1 and Mikka went bush and saw the eye shine blinking back right where Dean said the yowie was (he wrote it up in another thread already) was only 10/15 meters infront. Mikka called out, “I can see eyes!” Yowielover1 confirmed he could see them too. Dean moved in alongside Mikka and I shone my torch in the same direction. Dean and Yowielover1 agreed they could see white eye shine blinking in the bush, about fifteen metres in front of us. I was standing behind all three of them, and perplexingly did not see any eye shine even when I shifted my position and beam of torch light. Dean began yelling challenges out into the bush and seemed to be excessively angry and upset. I considered whether Dean was in a state of hysteria and experiencing the immediate effects of trauma.
20. Yowielover1 and I went back up on to the road and I radioed back to base to ask some questions. There was no response on the radio. Out of concern, Yowielover1 and I returned to base camp and took up with Seeker and Mossy standing behind one of the four wheel drives. They were stedfast the white eyeshine observed was torch light on one of their eyes. If that was the case, I wondered why only one set of eyes had been observed instead of two, and why no glass reflection from the vehicle had been noticed by Mikka, Yowielover1, or Dean. While we were standing there, I did not see Dean nor Mikka’s torch light shine upon any of us. Yowielover1 and I decided to return to Dean and Mikka, and I requested that Lasso be woken and appraised of the situation.
21. As we closed in on Dean and Mikka, I saw they were both fixated looking at something in the bush in front of them. Dean was still yelling out challenges. At Dean’s request, we again returned to base camp and I appraised Lasso of the situation.
22. A short time later, Dean and Mikka returned to base camp. Dean began relating his story of being charged at and pushed to the ground. He appeared to be genuinely reliving an event. He continued to repeat his story over and over again, trying to rationalize what had happened. It was then, Dean stated he didn’t even have time to turn on his torch during the altercation and didn’t know where it or his radio had gone.
23. Yowielover1, Mikka, and myself, headed back to the area where it had occurred and on the embankment between the dirt road and the rock cascade, located Dean’s torch and bottle of water. They were both standing upright and were about twelve feet from where we found Dean seated in the water.
24. We returned to base camp and found Dean going over and over his story. Daylight was breaking and I told Dean where we found his bottle of water and torch. Dean surmised he must have been pushed from there to where we found him.
25. I then turned it in and went to sleep.
Aftermath
26. About 9:00am I arose and went for a bushwalk. Upon return, I found Dean stirring from his sleep. I saw he had a fresh yellowing bruise to the right side of his chest and yellowing bruises to the fronts and sides of both his legs. He then reached up his lower back and exclaimed his back was hurting. I noticed his knuckles and fists to be of normal colour and not grazed with skin taken off. It was then I realized Dean had said one of his punches was very weak when it had connected, and I didn’t recall mention of any other of his punches or kicks connecting. Unfortunately due to being covered in water when we found him, it was not possible to tell if he had wet himself during the ordeal.
27. I then took a plaster cast of the small 18cm footprint in the creek bed. Unfortunately, the resulting cast didn’t show up the toe impressions due to the sandy texture.
28. Discovery of a flat tyre and in need of further supplies, Lasso, Mossy, and I, headed to the nearest town where we were gone for about three to four hours. Upon our return it was raining heavily and Mossy, Mikka, Yowielover1, and Seeker, announced they were finishing up early and packed up and left.
29. After a short walk by myself, I returned to the camp and Lasso pointed out to me a footprint Dean had shown her. At this time, Dean was by himself in the opposite direction. On the left side of the dirt roadway on a muddy slope leading down onto the road, a large hominid shaped right footprint with a clearly defined large toe and three smaller toes. The footprint measures 28cm from tip of big toe to end of heel. With some assistance from Dean, I made a plaster cast of that footprint.


Note: The middle larger print was found on a muddy incline and looked to be a slip, which may account for any distortion of the print. Of most relevance is the toe area. The smaller print to the side, unfortunately resembles a blob but the ball and front of foot can still be made out.
30. I then ventured up the dirt road towards where the rock pool we found Dean in on our right. In the bush to the left of the dirt roadof this spot, I found what looked like a track leading down the side of the hill to the road with a distinct number of between one and two metre long sticks suspiciously leaning against trees.
31. Dean, Lasso, and myself stayed an extra night at base camp with no activity aside from the odd sounds of crashing in the distant bush.
Comment
As a two night expedition, the general consensus was the first night would be an ice breaker with the second night employing serious strategy. The incident was unexpected and caught myself and others off-guard. I have never known of alcohol creating hallucinations in people and in my opinion, nobody involved in this incident including Dean, was significantly alcohol affected at any time. That said, while alcohol is excellent for creating a little dutch courage, the inclusion of it's presence in this incident will no doubt be the subject of harsh scrutiny. This is unfortunate as alcohol features prominently in our society and many events every day are reported and acted upon by authorities where the presence of alcohol has featured.
I cannot corroborate the nuts and bolts of Dean's story as I wasn't standing beside him during the actual incident. I can however, vouch for his behaviour being consistent with a person who experienced a traumatic event, bruising to his body being consistent with his version of the event, and footprint and tree marker evidence supporting the presence of the yowie in the immediate area of the incident.
My hypothesis is the area is home to a family of the Yowie based on the prints. It appears Dean may have crossed over a territorial boundary, and being by himself, was a perfect target for a territorial male. Due to my own experiences in that general area, it doesn't surprise me if there is no audio record of the creature attacking or then decamping.
Recommendation
Any further expeditions to this particular area be carefully planned and members to abide by strict protocols for safety reasons. This area has the propensity to produce further yowie encounters.
*Note - photos to be added later...
