She tried all the normal routes: the police, instrument dealers, a television news story. None of this worked.
A friend suggested that "you should be willing to try anything. Try calling a dowser."
She did, and the dowser found the harp's location accurately.
The rest of the book is Dr. Mayer's exploring further out of the bounds of her scientific training, everything from talking with Hal Puthoff on the Pentagon's remote viewing experiments to counseling a Ph.D. researcher who was running scared after intuiting answers to four decimal places that she couldn't have known rationally.
I usually think of dowsing looking for water, something like this:
But apparently there's more than one kind of dowser! As for the dowser ... his name is Harold McCoy and he's since then founded the Ozark Research Institute, dedicated to "healing, education and research." He's also written a book:
I am ordering this book and I'll report on it in a future post.
