“Around 8:15 on the first night of the carnival, among the aerialists and rides, his searchlight spotted a ‘glowing disc.’ And this was not a one-time occurrence.”
|Manning a military searchlight in late August was no comfortable task, but Sergeant Berger’s job would become more difficult than he ever imagined. Around 8:15 on the first night of the carnival, among the aerialists and rides,||
By Nick Ripatrazone
his searchlight spotted a “glowing disc.” And this was not a one-time occurrence. Nine times in the following months, the parish searchlight would illuminate the impossible: a flying saucer.