One-Eyed Sasquatch Asks Wildlife Technician to Destroy His Film
Posted Friday, September 04, 2026
By Squatchable.com staff
There's something about a story that sits untouched for nearly three decades before finally being told that makes it hit differently. That's exactly the case with a recent video that surfaced from the Bigfoot Sightings Canada YouTube channel, featuring a man named Dan Walker — a career wildlife camera technician with 31 years of field experience — recounting an encounter that changed him in ways he's still trying to understand.
Back in the fall of 1996, Dan was under contract with British Columbia's provincial Ministry of Environment, Lands and Parks to run a grizzly bear inventory in Tweedsmere South Provincial Park, tucked into the drainage of the Atnarco River. For anyone familiar with BC's coast range, the Atnarco is legendary — one of the great salmon rivers where chinook, coho, and pink salmon push up through the canyons every autumn, drawing bears down from the high country to gorge before winter. It's the kind of valley where the interior plateau drops off the Chilcotin and falls into the coast mountains, and the forest transforms almost overnight from dry lodgepole pine into wet coastal hemlock and cedar. The kind of place where the canopy closes over the road and the light goes green and dim even at midday.
Dan had a young partner on the contract that season — a 24-year-old field tech named Curtis Adler, finishing his wildlife biology degree at UNBC. The two of them were placing and servicing a line of camera stations through the lower and middle valley during a six-week window right through the peak of the salmon run.
What happened during that survey is something Dan carried in silence for 28 years. Not even his ex-wife, his daughter, or his closest biologist friend Gordon Price — who knew part of the story — ever heard the whole thing. It took Gordon's passing this past February, sitting in his recliner in Williams Lake with a cup of coffee going cold on the side table, to push Dan into finally speaking. He realized he was the last person alive who understood the shape of what happened, and if he didn't say it out loud, it would disappear the same way the exposed roll of film did — without a trace, like it had never been real.
And here's where the story takes a turn that doesn't fit any of the usual categories.
Dan says a one-eyed Sasquatch sat down 11 feet from his camera, looked directly into the lens, and waited. Not threatened. Not charged. Just waited. Patient as held breath. And then watched as Dan, understanding what was being asked of him, pulled the film out into the daylight and destroyed four days of exposures beyond any hope of recovery. When the last blank ribbon of film hung useless from his hand, the Sasquatch stood up, turned, and walked back into the hemlock like he'd never been there at all.
Dan describes himself plainly — not a hunter of Bigfoot, not a man with a theory and a recorder chasing the word around the woods. A working wildlife professional who had photographed grizzlies at 11 feet, wolves at six, a cougar close enough to smell the elk blood on its muzzle. Nothing in three decades of fieldwork ever asked him for anything. That morning, something did.
What makes this testimony stand out isn't just the encounter itself — it's the context Dan wraps around it. He talks openly about his marriage to Carol ending in 1994, not through betrayal but through the slow erosion of a man who spent more months in a tent than in a house. He talks about arriving in the Atnarco drainage carrying a particular kind of loneliness that had nothing to do with being physically alone in the bush and everything to do with a man who had let the thing he was best at slowly hollow out the thing he had wanted most. And he connects that to why he responded to the Sasquatch — whom he refers to as Cedar — with something closer to recognition than fear. Because some part of him understood he was looking at another creature managing its own isolation, protecting what mattered to it at real cost to itself.
The full video runs long and Dan doesn't rush. He lays out his background, his reputation for conservative reporting, the political sensitivity of grizzly population data tied to road development proposals, and the specific geography of the valley in careful detail. It's the kind of testimony that earns its weight by how precisely the witness describes everything around the encounter — which is exactly why the encounter itself lands so hard when it finally arrives.
This one is worth sitting down with. The pacing, the detail, and the way Dan frames his own life around what happened in that valley make it feel less like a Bigfoot story and more like a man finally putting something down he's been carrying since 1996. Head over to the Bigfoot Sightings Canada channel and give it the time it deserves.