Tia, on 04 January 2011 - 07:07 AM, said:
I had to go look at that post it was so long ago, I haven't had a chance to talk to the guys in years but the Yowie Hunters are the real deal. They spend a lot of time and effort in their research.
May I ask how long you've known the Yowie Hunters?
You do realise that they have a long history of fakery and sensational claims, right? Like where yellow bruises were claimed to be fresh and the result of a "Yowie attack", or when he used his own foot to make a Yowie footprint, or when they claim multiple close-quarter encounters and never have a camera on hand, or... like this audio? How do you separate the facts from their fictions? They may
appear sincere in person but if research is not open to scrutiny and replication it is not really research, is it? It is storytelling. I agree they spend a lot of time doing that...
Tia, on 04 January 2011 - 07:07 AM, said:
As for the Pilliga it has a really strong reputation for no one stopping their cars or trucks there overnight, there's meant to be more then one eerie thing roaming that region. Poor Bongo, I think from the way he spoke he at least truly believed in what happened that night.
Does he really believe it or is he just a good storyteller? If he believed it himself he would surely realise the details don't add up. Sincerity is important and once you can fake that you've got it made. Like the alleged Yowie audio, is Bongo's experience also similar to your experiences?
The Pilliga may well be the storytelling capital of Australia:
North of me is the Piliga Forest that the Newell Highway passes through for over 100kms. It is a lonely monotonous trip and there are Aboriginal myths of yowies and min-mins which continue even today.
Some interstate truck drivers are very nervous about even travelling through there especially at night. One nervous driver got a blow out at night and had to stop and put on the spare wheel. One of his mates Brett, saw him and decided to have some harmless fun. He pulled up down the road and snuck back to scare his mate.
Bad move.
By the time Brett snuck back the spare tyre was fitted and there was just the picking up of the flat, the jack and wheel brace.
Brett let out a deep yowie howl and his mate jumped straight in the truck and took off at high speed.
Brett had to walk back to his truck, then drive back and pick up all the bits left behind by his mate.
Brett didn't catch up to him until he got to Adelaide, some 1500kms away.
The bloke who told me was pissing himself laughing while telling the story and I have to admitt I have a hard time keeping a straight face.
Harmless fun!
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This prank has a resolution although many probably don't - like the famous case that brought the Yowie to national prominence, George Gray was sincere but didn't know he'd been pranked - then the stories take on a life and significance of their own. Imagine what kind of tale the above bloke would have related if Brett did't catch up with him and share a laugh. The Pilliga has a history of spooky claims but not a scrap of tangible evidence - that, in itself, says speaks volumes.