Dude, Run!
by Karen Frazier, Managing Editor
Paranormal Underground Magazine

Let’s face it. Sometimes the paranormal can take us by surprise, and even the best amongst us may have their very own “Dude, Run!” moment.
I talk to a lot of paranormal investigators, and one of the things I enjoy hearing them share are their moments when something clicked inside of them, and their fight or flight response kicked in. Surprisingly (or perhaps not), often the cause isn’t even a paranormal one. One investigator that comes to mind took off running when an air compressor kicked on.
Another investigator I know experiences what he calls the “Scooby-Doo.” He runs in place but gets nowhere when fight or flight kicks in.
My “dude, run!” response is to freeze. It happened to me just the other day. Out hiking on a beautiful day, a teeny snake about the size of a garden worm skittered across my path. I froze, staring in horror until it was well beyond my line of site. Logically, I knew it was a teeny, tiny harmless snake. My body, however, didn’t care. Freezing was instinctual and something over which I felt I had no conscious control.
The fight or flight response – also known as the fight or freeze response or acute stress response is something that is well documented. It was first described by Harvard psychologist Walter Cannon in 1929. Later it was recognized as a biological stress response in vertebrates.
Present in the response are a group of chemicals that prime the muscles for quick, extreme movement, including cortisol, adrenaline and noradrenaline. Respiration increases, and blood is taken from our digestive tract and surges into our muscles. Pupils dilate and senses sharpen to a heightened place of focus. All of this occurs well outside of our rational mind.
The acute stress response is marked by biological and physiological factors that trigger intuitive behaviors which are precursors to combat or escape. In my case, I apparently stand perfectly still so that I cannot be seen. Always great camouflage when one is wearing a hot pink shirt and carrying a pink taser. I’m certain if I stood quite still in that getup, I’d be completely invisible to the naked eye.
Interestingly, fight or flight in humans can take on a number of behavior manifestations. Like substance abuse. Or angry, aggressive outbursts. Or television viewing. In other words, fight or flight can be anything that allows “escape” or “fighting” – including mental escape and fight. So if one of the investigators on the team suddenly plops on the couch and starts watching television – maybe something triggered their acute stress response.
Fight or flight in humans was once a very necessary reality of everyday life. Without it, our species very likely would have been wiped out by predators eons ago. The response remains very active in today’s humans, in spite of the greatly decreased chance of being eaten by a predator. Instead, it manifests in non-life threatening situations. Like the Nordstrom’s half yearly sale. Or when something unexpected happens on a ghost hunt.
If anyone observes them – or, say, if they wind up on national television – dude, run! moments can be a little embarrassing the second our rational brain catches up to our instinctive response. And yet they happen – and we have very little control over when our bodies decide that we are in grave danger.
So I say – embrace them! We all have dude run moments that, after the fact when all threat of danger has dissipated, can make mighty amusing stories to share. I hope you’ll join us in our forum to share your favorite Dude, Run!! moment. Maybe by seeing that we aren’t the only one (I can’t be the only one, right??) we can let the healing begin.
I couldnt have said this better myself Karen! Great article. And btw i’m a ‘freezer’.
I’m pretty sure I freeze because I’m not fast enough to get away. Although as I always say – when running from a predator, you don’t have to be the fastest one. You just have to be faster than one other person. That’s why I try to hang around with people over the age of 90 in locations where predators may be present.
Despite of all the hazardous things that I do in my life, I can’t recall a flight or fight experience off hand. I’ve had numerous experiences in my life that afterwards I thought that I should be dead. One encounter I didn’t speak to my wife about it for six months. Everyone acts differently when a situation arises and each time we might do something differently. No one can say that they won’t do something stupid or foolish when their time comes.
Oh come on Ryan! You’re not even going to tell us about the encounter? sheesh . . . lol
This isn’t exactly the classic “Dude, Run!”, where someone bolted, but it is one of those moments.
It was one of our early investigations, and it was our first with six investigators. Many here already know that at least one person on my team would pack a gun. In this case everyone was packing.
We were investigating an old, abandoned sawmill. For those who have never seen one, they are generally a pole building with lots of equipment dividing up the space inside, and lots of openings of various sizes. Definitely a tough place to investigate because there were so many things to cast shadows, or create ‘shadow people’ illusions. The general appearance of the place also helped add to the ‘creepy factor’.
Well, we had been there for a little more than an two hours, and everyone was getting pretty good at dealing with the shadow illusions, but everyone also was noticing there was some sort of movement in the rafters. Along with sort of seeing movement, several could swear they could feel something or hear something up there, and it began putting everyone on edge. Suddenly, as everyone was focused on clear shadow at one end of the building there was a loud screech. Nobody bolted, but the sound of all the hammers and slides sounded like a small firing squad preparing to open fire.
There’s was a lot of “What the F is that,” in very excited tones, and the adrenaline was pumping high, when someone finally put their gun down and shined a light on the area so we could all see it was nothing more than an couple of owls that were nesting up there. It’s amazing how quiet those things are when they fly.
Actually I have to correct myself. It wasn’t an encounter but an explosion at a structure fire that occurred when I was still inside with another firefighter.
Sorry for the typo, I shouldn’t be allowed to type on so little sleep.
I’m a freezer, too. Great article, Karen
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