This is the story about
a forgotten genius,
a gifted sculptor, artist, and
modern-day Leonardo da Vinci,
whose UFO-like invention was the realm
of pure science fiction.
But it's also a story about this man,
his fixation with the past,
and living on borrowed time.
A couple of years ago I got this email
from a guy named Randy
Hunter, who was promising
me the greatest nonfiction
story never told.
It was about this
inventor, who lived here,
in the outskirts of Silicon Valley.
He had done all sorts of amazing things,
but he'd been forgotten by history,
and for one reason or another,
I bit on this email, and
for the last two years,
I've been coming to this
guy, Randy Hunter's, place,
where he has built a temple to
his obsession, which is this inventor.
What are you doing in here, man?
I got another big batch of photos.
You got a few minutes to look at this?
Yeah.
Meet Randy, a successful art
dealer and fine art collector.
And this is the guy he wants everyone
to know about, Alexander Weygers.
Weygers was born in 1901,
in the Dutch East Indies.
As a teen, he moved to
Europe to study engineering,
and then moved to the
US to study sculpting.
Near the end of World
War II, Weygers settled
in Carmel, California, and it's here
he carved out a most unusual life.
He built a house made entirely
from recycled materials,
and objects crafted
by hand in his blacksmith studio.
Weygers' ability to live off objects
that other people threw away
turned him into a cult figure.
Youngsters traveled from around the world
to take his tool making
and sculpting classes.
They also came to marvel at his art.
This is probably the most
photographed Weygers, so far.
Randy discovered Weygers in 2008,
when for the first time, his
sculptures were put on sale.
Randy snapped up the lot.
As an art dealer, he had dreamed
of hitting it big by
finding an unknown artist
and making him famous, and
figured that Weygers was his man.
This sculpture's my favorite one.
But what started as a business deal turned
into a life-altering passion.
Over the next 10 years,
Randy spent countless hours,
and millions of dollars, tracking
down Weygers' sketches,
personal belongings,
and all the finished artwork
he could lay his hands on.
He produced a movie about
Weygers, wrote a book
about him, and became convinced
he discovered a hidden genius.
What draws you, what makes
you fascinated about this man?
I immediately fell in love with him,
because he was just like my style.
I could see the depth
in his work immediately,
and he needed to be
shared with the public.
The version of Randy you're
seeing is more sedate
than the affable, chatty
salesman I first met.
In late 2017, he started
to lose a multi-year battle with cancer,
and painkillers made it tough
to get around, and think straight.
You want a hand?
Sure.
A few months ago, his cancer came back,
and as you'll see, he's not at his best,
he's not the same guy that he used to be,
and it's a difficult part of the story.
His whole mission has been to make
this Weygers man as famous as he can be,
and Randy might not get to
see the end of that story.
This is his drawings, blueprints.
Okay, how do you find all this?
Look at this, man.
This is, all these letters.
Digging, man.
During his hunt into Weygers'
life, Randy discovered
something extraordinary,
hand-drawn designs
for an exotic aircraft,
dating back to the 1920s.
Alex appeared to have invented
the very first flying saucer.
That was an amazing find, in itself.
When I saw the blueprints,
it was undeniable that he was the creator.
Weygers called his
futuristic flying machine the Discopter,
designed to take off vertically,
and float on a cushion of air.
It was a unique concept, and one
he thought cities of the
future would make full use of.
Weygers patented the Discopter
in 1944, and then tried to sell it.
He started sending all of these letters
to all kinds of companies,
telling them about his invention.
As word of the Discopter began
to spread, Alex felt the
US military stole the idea.
It was an accusation they denied,
but for Weygers, evidence of the theft was
there for all to see, as images
of his flying saucer seeped
into popular culture,
influencing everything
from architecture, to cars, and movies.
A two-seater, ready soon, may be the car,
or chopper, of the future.
There's this whole flurry of stories.
Weygers First With
"Saucer", a Dutchman says
he designed flying saucer 23 years ago.
The Man Who Invented the Flying Disk.
He didn't really seem
to be after compensation
as much as recognition that
he'd done something important,
and wanted a bit of credit for it.
Spoiler alert, the Discopter
never became a reality.
But the flying saucers it inspired live on
in Randy's collection of UFO memorabilia.
This is the room that I think
of as the ultimate Randy room.
This is the tribute to the Discopter.
You've got books, you've got toys,
everything you could
ever imagine about UFOs.
To me, this room has always
represented the heart
of who Randy is.
He's this guy with a passion that
I think we would all envy, and
hope to have, for something,
but also that bit of his character,
where he can go too
far, and gets obsessed,
to the point where some people,
I think, would think he's a little nuts.
How has your family and friends reacted
to this, over the years, as
you've gotten deeper into it.
Do they think you're a crazed man, or?
How crazy you are, I think, depends on
how much money you spend on your project.
A couple of years ago, Randy,
and his partner, Cathy, forked
out $1.6 million, for the land
where Weygers used to live.
While the original house is
gone, Randy's been busy, turning
his new home into a temple
to all things Weygers.
This is Randy's workshop,
and this is the room
that I think ties him and Alex together.
There's a mix of Randy and Alex's tools,
and the molds of Weygers' sculptures,
all lying across the room.
Outside, work has started
on rebuilding Weygers' artist studio
and blacksmith shop, and there are plans
for a brand-new Weygers museum,
and a UFO fire pit is also in the works.
It'll be shaped like a Discopter,
and when you're actually burning a fire,
it would be obvious, from a hundred feet
in the air, that there's a
flying saucer on this property.
You might think Randy has
more money than sense,
and let's face it, he hasn't managed
to make Alexander Weygers and
the Discopter household names.
At least not yet.
But in Weygers, Randy discovered
a kindred spirit, a man
who chose to live by his own rules,
and who created a legacy,
using his own two hands.
What would you say to
Alex if you saw him now?
I wondered if you had dreamed
about that moment, or anything.
I did dream about meeting him.
Yeah?
Figured it was the spirit of Weygers,
basically telling me I'm
doing the right thing,
and I should continue with my mission.
