Isadore Osolinski Homestead near Cudworth, Saskatchewan
This is the location where my mother
had an encounter with “little green men” around the summer of 1933.
This is an incident that happened to my mother when she
was about six years old. This places the date around 1933 and the incident
occurred in the summer.
At the time, my mother’s family was living on a farm
that was a few miles north of Cudworth, Saskatchewan. My mother told us
this story, many times over the years. Initially, I did not believe it,
but over time, I began to believe that something must have happened
because my mother always told the same story. She never embellished it or
changed any details.
All she said was that one day, she was out by a slough
(prairie pond), when she saw “little green men” across the slough from
her. She told us they were small, about four feet high and dressed in
silvery suits. They also had a sort of balaclava or “helmet” on their
heads. She never said anything about what they did or anything about a
spaceship. A few years ago, I tried to get more information from my
mother. I tried to get her to remember more details about when it
happened. I then tried to get her to remember what happened after she saw
the little green men. She paused for a moment and then just sort of gasped
“I don’t know. Maybe I was abducted!”
I’m not sure about this, but I think that this was
maybe the first time she had ever been asked the question and this was
certainly the first time that I ever heard my mother mention the
possibility that she had been abducted by aliens on this or any other
occasion.

A Prairie Slough
This one is on the farm near Crystal
Springs, Saskatchewan where my grandma Polly Osolinski and her sons Roy
and Maurice lived when we visited them in 1961 and 1963.
Certainly it is possible that my mother was just
influenced by contemporary accounts of alien abduction as these accounts
are now quite commonplace. But I also think it is possible, in the context
of other information I have encountered in my investigations, that my
mother may have been abducted on that occasion.
In 2003, I was talking with my mother on the phone and
I tried to get more precise information on the location of her encounter.
She told me that it was just off the highway that runs between Wakaw and
Cudworth. She said it was across the road from Victor Osolinsky’s farm
(Victor is her cousin). She also mentioned that the slough is no longer
there.
In August 2004, I attended a family reunion in Wakaw to
celebrate 100 years of Osolinski/Osolinsky family settlement in Canada.
While there, Melvin Osolinsky (another of my mother’s cousins), took us on
a guided tour of family gravesites and homesteads. On this tour, we
stopped at an important crossroads. On the northwest was the original
homestead of John and Gertrude Osolinski. On the northeast is Victor
Osolinsky’s farm, I guess inherited from his father, Frank Osolinsky.
Victor told me that Isadore Osolinski’s homestead was off to the southeast
area. I asked him if there had been any sloughs in the area, and he
pointed out to me many places where there had previously been sloughs that
had been drained and ploughed into farmland.
Osolinski Castle
My mother and father were both people who liked to tell
stories about incidents from their past. Some were funny, some sad but
most were quite believable. I remember one story which my mother told
which I found hard to believe. My mother told me she had met some women
and when she had told this woman her name was "Osolinski", the woman had
told her she might be related to some Osolinskis who lived in a big castle
in Poland. My mother told us that this castle was huge and had 52 rooms,
one for every week in the year, and 365 windows, one for every day in the
year plus 4 ballrooms, one for every season.
I found the story sounded like something out of a fairy
tale. For me, it was impossible to believe that my mother's family could
possibly be related to anyone who had ever lived in a castle, since I knew
my mother had grown up in a poor farm family.
It was only through my searching for information on the
Osolinski family, many years later on the Internet that I found out that
the fabled castle really did exist in Poland and that it had indeed been
built and occupied by someone in the Ossolinski family. The castle is
called "Krzyztopor" located near Ujazd in southern Poland. At the time it
was built, the castle was the largest palace in Europe. The name comes
from "Krzyz" meaning "Christ" and "Topor" meaning "Axe". The battle axe
comes from the family coat of arms for the Ossolinski family.

Palace Krzyztopor near Ujazd, Poland
Built and occupied by Ossolinski Family
What this research showed me, is that some of the
stories that seem most unbelievable to the listener, might possibly be
true.
Over the years, I have found
other accounts that are possibly linked to my
mother’s experience in some way.