Monday, March 13, 2023
All the Pretty Little Girls
Thursday, March 2, 2023
Student Attacks Teacher's Aide at Florida School (VIDEO)
Monday, February 27, 2023
El Paso Mall Shooter Taken Down by Concealed Carry Holder
Investigation Continues on Shooting at Cielo Vista Mall
(The following is a news release published by El Paso Police Department - February 15, 2023)
El Paso, Texas - The El Paso Police Department continues the investigation of the shooting that took place Wednesday at Cielo Vista Mall. Investigators are able to confirm that an individual that is Licensed to Carry shot the suspect responsible for the murder.
Investigators have learned that at 5:05 P.M., a confrontation ensued between two groups near the food court area on the second level. The first group consisted of 17-year-old Angeles Zaragoza, a 17-year-old Hispanic male, a 14-year-old Hispanic male who was seriously injured, a 17-year-old Hispanic female, a 16-year-old Hispanic male, a 14-year-old Hispanic male, and a 14-year-old Hispanic female. The second group consisted of a 16-year-old male, who has been identified as the shooter in this incident, a 20-year-old Hispanic male who was injured, a 17-year-old Hispanic male, and a 15-year-old Hispanic male.
The confrontation between both groups escalated into a physical fight. As they fought, the 16-year-old pulled out a handgun. The suspect fatally shot 17-year-old Angeles Zaragoza and seriously wounded a 17-year-old Hispanic male who was part of the first group. In the shooting a 20-year-old Hispanic male of the second group was shot.
As soon as the shooting ended, the 16-year-old suspect began to run and was pointing the gun towards the direction of bystanders, including 32-year-old Emanuel Duran, a Licensed to Carry Holder. As the suspect ran towards Duran and bystanders, Duran drew his handgun and shot the suspect.
At that time, an off-duty El Paso Police Officer arrived at the area of the shooting and together with Duran rendered aid to the 16-year-old suspect and the others that were injured. Investigators found that there were at least two other legally armed citizens in the area of where the shooting took place, but were not involved. The investigation continues and charges are pending against the 16-year-old suspect. The 16-year-old suspect was last listed in stable condition. This is the 4th Murder for 2023 as compared to 2 at this time last year.
Sunday, February 12, 2023
The Paperboy Murder
Joseph "Joey" Didier
The sad slaying of Joey DidierSaturday, January 14, 2023
The Sad Life of John Stith Pemberton, Inventor of Coca-Cola
A Pain with no End
By Robert A. Waters
What would it be like to become severely wounded during the last battle of a war that had already ended? Wounded so badly that the chronic pain lasts a lifetime. This happened to John Stith Pemberton and led to the invention of the most popular soft drink in the world: Coca-Cola.
On April 12, 1865, Confederate General Robert E. Lee
surrendered to Union General Ulysses S. Grant at Appomattox Courthouse in
Virginia.
On April 14, 1865, John Wilkes Boothe assassinated United
States President Abraham Lincoln.
Since most telegraph wires in the war-torn South had been
destroyed, Union Major General James H. Wilson didn’t know either of these
events had occurred. Ordered to occupy the manufacturing town of Columbus,
Georgia, he arrived around 2:00 in the afternoon on April 16. His 15,000 troops
dwarfed those of the defenders of Columbus, which numbered about 3,500 soldiers
and civilian volunteers. Shortly after Wilson arrived, his army attacked.
ExploreSouthernHistory.com states that “by April of 1865,
Columbus was the last surviving industrial city in the South. A major center
for military manufacturing, it was also the home of significant naval
construction facilities where the new ironclad C.S.S. Jackson was
nearing completion.”
Barricades at two bridges across the Chattahoochee River
temporarily kept the invaders at bay. The Confederates blew up Dillingham
Street Bridge to keep the Union army from advancing, but, as the battle began, they spared the 14th Street
Bridge because many of their own soldiers were fighting Yankees on that span.
The battle stormed on into the night, with the Federals finally taking the
city.
Casualties were high, particularly for the Confederates who
fought to the bitter end. One defender, John Stith Pemberton, a Lieutenant
Colonel in the Third Cavalry Battalion of the Georgia State Guard, suffered a
saber wound to his chest during the battle.
“The weapon of choice in the cavalry was the saber. A musket
was incredibly difficult to manage on horseback, especially the muzzle-loading
variety. Most cavalrymen relied on their swords and pistols in battle. The
pistols, which normally fired six shots, quickly became empty and useless in
the midst of an engagement. Pemberton found himself in an equestrian
sword-fight with Union cavalry. According to the closest eyewitness, Pemberton
was both shot and slashed in that encounter. The wound from the saber to his
torso was life-altering. It left a scar that he would carry for the rest of his
life, though he grew weary of talking about it.”
The Pemberton lineage in America dated from 1680 when his
family settled in Bucks County, Pennsylvania. Phineas Pemberton, an ancestor,
served as administrator for William Penn. Since he had been born and raised in
Georgia, John Stith Pemberton fought for the Confederacy. Before the war, when
he was just 19 years old, the young phenom graduated from Reform Medical
College of Georgia in Macon. He later obtained a degree in pharmacy.
After the war, Pemberton continued to live in Columbus with his wife, Ann
Eliza Clifford Lewis, and their son, Charles, in a four-bedroom home. There he set up his lab and began developing the concoction that
would later become Coca-Cola. Pemberton, trying to alleviate the constant torment from his war wound, became addicted to morphine. As his body and mental state
slowly deteriorated, he began trying to find a cure for his habit. (Morphine
addiction became so common among former soldiers the medicine came to be called “Soldier’s
Joy.”)
The Confederate veteran established Pemberton’s Eagle Drug and
Chemical Company on Broad Street in Columbus. There he developed several draughts
which he sold as medicine. For instance, “Globe Flower Cough Syrup” was
described as being “free from opium” and helpful for stopping coughs. He also
opened a wholesale and retail business “selling the raw materials for
pharmaceutical remedies.”
Gardiner writes that “Pemberton’s [newspaper] advertisements
from the era leave no question that he dispensed numerous soft-drink syrups at
his drug store in Columbus. The significant elements in Pemberton’s most famous
formula were the cocoa (coca) leaf and the kola nut. When and where Pemberton
first mixed the world’s most famous formula has been debated.”
He called one of his inventions “French Wine Coca” which was
similar to a French-based drink called “Vin Mariani.” About it, he stated “I am
convinced from actual experiments that coca is the very best substitute for
opium…It supplies the place of that drug, and the patient who will use it as
means of a cure, may deliver himself from the pernicious habit.” It was not well- known at the time that coca (i.e., cocaine) was even more addictive and destructive than morphine.
In 1870, Pemberton moved to Atlanta. There he had some success
selling a perfume called “Sweet Southern Bouquet.” He also served as a trustee
for Atlanta Medical College (now Emory University Medical School). While in Atlanta,
he formed a partnership with other investors.
After a slow start, Pemberton’s original “French Wine Coca”
sold well. He continued to experiment with it, particularly after Atlanta’s city
government banned alcoholic beverages. He removed wine from the formula and
included damiana, said to contain aphrodisiac properties. His drinks were sold
over the counter at various drug stores in Atlanta. Only after he added
carbonation to the formula, and named it Coca-Cola (suggested by his bookkeeper,
Frank Robinson) did he have the final product.
Encyclopedia.com reports that, after an unsuccessful first
year, he used local advertisements to enhance sales: “Soon the product was
spreading across the city, and Pemberton was convinced it was on its way to
national popularity.”
He was right, but he would never see it, having developed stomach
cancer. Suffering from excruciating pain and his seemingly endless addiction to
morphine, “he progressively sold two-thirds of his interest in the company to
other investors, including the transplanted Northern pharmacist Asa G.
Chandler. He retained one-third for his son.”
Encyclopedia.com states that “Pemberton died on August 16,
1888, leaving his wife in a difficult financial situation. A struggle for
control of Coca-Cola followed his death; the financial machinations that
occurred were murky, with rights to both the name Coca-Cola and the formula for
the drink under dispute, and it has never been entirely clear how Asa Candler,
who was responsible for the growth of Coca-Cola in the 1890s, wrested control
of the company from Charles Pemberton and the other investors.”
Tragedy often begets innovation, as it did with John Stith
Pemberton. Had he not been wounded in war, he likely would never have invented
the most popular soft drink in the history of mankind.
Monday, January 9, 2023
The Hidden Life of Nursery Rhymes
Secrets Kept from Children
By Robert A. Waters
Baa, baa black sheep, have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.
One for my master, one for the dame,
One for the little boy who lives down the lane.
Hiding behind nursery rhyme lyrics are stories--old stories, stories of mystery and suspense, and sometimes stories of subtle resistance to tyranny. These poems and songs circulated among the peasants of olde England from the 1400s to the 1800s. No one knows who wrote them, they just appeared out of the dark.
For instance, the well-known nursery rhyme posted above chronicled a real event. Clemency Burton-Hill, in "The dark side of nursery rhymes," wrote that "Baa, Baa Black Sheep is about the medieval wool tax, imposed in the 13th century by King Edward I. Under the new rules, a third of the cost of a sack of wool went to him, another third went to the church and the last to the farmer. (In the original version, nothing was left for the little shepherd boy who lives down the lane.)"
The wool farmer ended up having to pay a suffocating sixty-six per cent of his earnings in taxes. Resentment led someone to come up with the jingle that we all know and love.
The nursery rhyme, "Oranges and Lemons," refers to a condemned man walking to his execution past famous churches in downtown London.
Oranges and lemons say the bells of St. Clement's.
You owe me five farthings say the bells of St. Martin's.
When will you pay me say the bells of Old Bailey?
When I grow rich say the bells of Shoreditch.
And when will that be say the bells of Stepney.
Oh, I do not know say the great bells of Bow.
Here comes a candle to light you to bed,
And here comes a chopper to chop off your head.
Nursery rhymes are found in all cultures throughout the world. A compilation of English nursery rhymes was first published in 1744. Later editions, including Mother Goose, kept the poems alive. Many have been sanitized through the years until they became what we know today.
Nursery rhymes have been deemed important to the cognitive development of children. Infants-to-adults enjoy the rhymes, the music, and the rich tapestry of Medieval England. Yet, in the background behind a few words may exist murderous plots and deeds. For instance, "Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary" has a gruesome history.
Mary, Mary, quite contrary.
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.
Burton-Hill writes that "Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary may be about Bloody Mary, daughter of King Henry VIII and concerns the torture and murder of Protestants. Queen Mary was a staunch Catholic and the 'garden' here is an allusion to the graveyards which were filling with Protestant martyrs. The 'silver bells' were thumbscrews; while 'cockleshells' are believed to be instruments of torture which were attached to male genitals."
The meanings of many nursery rhymes are unknown. For instance, "Humpty Dumpty" may refer to King Richard III, a humpback who was defeated and killed at the Battle of Bosworth Field in 1845. Or Humpty Dumpty could be a cannon ball, or some unknown king, an egg, or a dozen other things. We just don't know. Scholars make their guesses, right or wrong.
Maybe it's just as well that we're kept in the dark. Meanwhile, children love to sing and recite these sometimes nonsensical tales. And that's good--it helps them to learn language skills.
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
Humpty Dumpty had a big fall.
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put Humpty together again.
In my opinion, those few words were written by a genius. I'll leave it at that.
Wednesday, December 21, 2022
A Serial Killer in Jacksonville?
The Vanishings
By Robert A. Waters
Jacksonville, Florida. 1974. With a population of
slightly more than 500,000 souls, murders were not rare, but the abduction and
killing of pre-teen children was almost unheard of. Then, within the space of three
months, as summer edged into fall, five children went missing. Two were
later discovered deceased, three were never found. Cops had little evidence. Investigators
couldn't figure out if there was one serial killer, two serial killers, or several
random murderers. After nearly fifty years, the crimes have never been solved.
Kidnapped on a bicycle
It started with nine-year-old Jean “Jeanie” Marie Schoen.
On July 21, 1974, the child walked to Hannah’s Food Store on the corner of Pearl Street and 19th
Street, just two blocks from her home. Her uncle had given her money to buy him
a pack of cigarettes. Jeanie sported blonde hair, green eyes, and a missing
front tooth. She loved life and wore a perpetual smile. After Jeanie purchased the cigarettes, she decided to walk to "The Hangout," a nearby arcade store.
After fifteen minutes, her mother, concerned that Jeanie
hadn’t returned, sent Jeanie's brother to locate her. He came back empty-handed, so
she directed her own brother (the uncle who had sent her out for tobacco) to look
for Jeanie. He also found no trace of the girl.
The family never saw Jeanie again.
At the laundromat, things spun out of control. Her friend claimed
she saw a man grab Jeanie and force her into the rest room. She and the
stranger came out a few minutes later and Jeanie was crying. The stranger then picked
her up, propped her onto the seat of his bicycle, and pedaled off. Within seconds,
the two had vanished.
Witnesses described the kidnapper as a white male, with
blondish hair styled like Elvis Presley.
A weird story. Whoever heard of using a bicycle to abduct a
child? Yet witnesses confirmed the incident.
Jeanie’s broken-hearted mother, Pam Schoen, searched for her
lost child until she died. "I don’t have life or death," she told reporters. She
stated that never knowing what happened to her baby was the hardest part of
living. She died at age 57, still hoping…
Two sisters abducted from home
A week and a half later, on August 1, Lillian Annette
Anderson, 11, and her sister, Mylette Josephine Anderson, 6, vanished from their residence, never to be seen again. Like the earlier abduction of Jeanie Schoen,
bizarre elements of the case stymied detectives. Annette and Mylette had been
left home alone while their mother and older sister went to check on a sick
relative. Their father, Jack, a commercial fisherman, was at work.
Jack called the house at 7:00 p.m. and spoke to the girls. He
told them his outboard had stopped working and he planned to fix it before
coming home. Jack heard the dog barking in the background, but the girls told
him everything was fine. Concerned, he called back at 7:20. However, his daughters
did not answer. When he arrived home a few minutes later, the girls weren’t
there.
Jack found the dog locked in a back bedroom.
The only thing missing (other than the girls) was a doll Mylette carried
everywhere. Detectives suspected the sisters were snatched in that 20-minute
window between calls.
The Pumpkin Hill area where the Anderson family lived was
rural. An old cemetery, dotted with washed-out gravestones, sat behind the
house, but most of the area was wooded. Hundreds of searchers combed the surrounding
forests and swamps for days, but never found a clue.
Jack and Elizabeth Anderson barely survived the aftermath.
Grief, guilt, and loss tormented them until they died. They never found out what
happened to their beloved daughters.
The "sexual pervert" theory
September 27, 1974. Virginia Suzanne Helm disappeared.
On October 2, 1974, pine-cone hunters found her body partially buried in a wooded area
near Beachwood and Beach Boulevard. Virginia had been shot in the head with a
.22-caliber bullet. Although she wore only a blouse when found, the coroner stated he saw "no sign of rape." A sheriff's department spokesperson informed reporters that child molesters don't always rape their victims. He called it the "sexual pervert theory."
Virginia had walked to a convenience store to buy soap for her mother. The store was just two blocks from her home. She never returned.
Three days after Virginia disappeared, a couple driving on New King's Road spied a red Volkswagen bug beside the highway. They stopped to offer help and saw a disturbing sight. According to newspaper accounts, "The couple got out of the car to see if the man driving needed help. They noticed a young girl in the backseat of the car. The girl's knees were on the floorboard and her hands were on the seat as if she was trying to get up. Her pupils were dilated and she was looking back and forth rapidly and she appeared to be scared."
The car roared away so fast the couple could not get the license tag number. They contacted investigators and told them they were sure the girl was Virginia. Deputies flooded the area with patrol cars, but never found the red VW.
After Virginia's remains were located, lawmen conducted a determined search of the area, hoping to locate the other missing children. Their searches came up empty.
Virginia's killer has never been identified.
The skeleton on the beach
On October 16, twelve-year-old Rebecca Ann Greene went missing after having walked to a neighborhood food store five blocks away from her home. A clerk told cops she had seen Rebecca purchase several soft drinks, then leave out a side door. On her way home, however, the auburn-haired, blue-eyed girl vanished into thin air.
Three years later, a skeleton washed up on the shore of Little St. George Island, in the mouth of the St. John's River. A picnicker spotted the remains among driftwood and seaweed. Duval County Medical Examiner Dr. Peter Lipkovic identified the remains as Rebecca. According to a story in the Fort Myers News-Press, "Lipkovic said he is still unable to determine the girl's cause of death. By the looks of the bones, he said, the girl had been dead for six months to several years."Monday, December 12, 2022
Execution Date Set for Mississippi Killer Thomas Edwin Loden, Jr.
The Stranger
Written by Robert A. Waters
Note: Some content in this story is graphic. Just a warning!
On June 22, 2000, at 10:30 p.m., sixteen-year-old Leesa Marie Gray left Comer's Restaurant in Dorsey, Mississippi to drive home. A part-time waitress and high school junior, Leesa felt edgy. A strange man had come into the cafeteria around noon and tried flirting with her. He stood well over six feet tall, looked to be in his mid-to-late thirties, and had a hard face with weird-looking green eyes. Leesa ignored him, and after he ate a cheeseburger, the stranger left.
Unincorporated, the community of Dorsey lies in Itawamba County, Mississippi with a population of about 4,000. Tupelo, the birthplace of Elvis Presley, is about 20 miles away.
At 9:00 that night, Thomas Edwin Loden, Jr. returned to the restaurant and ordered another cheeseburger to go. The day before, he had driven from his home in Vicksburg to visit his ailing grandmother. Years before, Loden had grown up in Dorsey, attending the same high school as Leesa Marie.
As she left for the night, Leesa saw the strange man leaning against his two-tone green Ford Econoline van. He gave her the creeps, so she scurried into her car and sped off. Out on the highway, she suddenly felt and heard the tell-tale sign of a tire rim grinding against the asphalt. Oh no, she must have thought. A flat tire. Leesa pulled off the road, less than a half-mile from her home.
Court documents report that "when Leesa did not return home from work as expected, her mother, Wanda Marie Farris, became worried and began making phone calls in an attempt to locate her daughter. Mrs. Farris called Comer's Restaurant cook, Richard Tallant, who told her that as he was driving home, he had seen a car on the side of the road with hazard lights flashing. [After the call], Tallant immediately returned to the abandoned car, saw that it was Leesa's, and drove to Mrs. Farris' home. They discovered that one of the tires on the vehicle was flat, the doors were unlocked, and Leesa's purse and cell phone were inside the car. They called the Itawamba County Sheriff's Office, and an investigation began into Leesa's disappearance."
During questioning, Tallant stated that he had recognized Thomas Edwin Loden, Jr. in the restaurant earlier that day. The cook informed detectives that Loden had driven 400 miles to visit his grandmother who owned a farm nearby. Loden, he said, had made inappropriate comments to the attractive blonde high schooler.
Detectives quickly drove to the home of Rena Loden, grandmother of the suspect. In the driveway, they noticed Loden's van and a beige Oldsmobile 88 Regency that belonged to Mrs. Loden. They learned the suspect was in the house asleep. At the time, they had no warrant to search the home or the vehicles, so they left. Investigators soon located two witnesses from the restaurant who identified Loden's van as the one seen on the premises that night.
Deputies returned shortly with a search warrant. In the house, investigators found a pair of shorts stained with blood. Inside the Olds, they located a "rope fashioned into a handcuff style knot."
Detectives towed the car and van to Highway Patrol Headquarters in New Albany. There "Leesa's body was found pushed under a fold-down seat in Loden's van. Along with other evidence, a JVC camcorder was recovered from the van, and a VHS compact video cassette was removed from it. Footage from the video depicts Leesa Marie Gray being forced to engage in fellatio on Loden, Loden vaginally raping her, and anal penetration of Leesa with his fingers." In addition, the killer used a cucumber to repeatedly assault the teenager. According to court documents, "footage depicts Loden twisting the breast of an unconscious Leesa in an apparent attempt to bring her back to consciousness." *
The coroner ruled that Leesa's death had been caused by suffocation and manual strangulation.
Cops, stunned by the brutality of Loden's crimes, expanded their search for him.
In a bizarre twist to an already strange case, a passerby found Loden lying in a ditch beside the road and called 911. Using a broken beer bottle, the suspect had carved the words, "I'm sorry," across his chest. He also had superficial cuts to his wrists. After treatment for his injuries, detectives questioned Loden. He initially denied having murdered Leesa, but the evidence against him was so strong he later admitted he "may have" done it, although he claimed not to remember.
Loden had never had any serious run-ins with the law. After graduating from high school, he joined the United States Marine Corps. He worked his way up to gunnery sergeant and at the time of his arrest had spent four years as a Marine Corps recruiter. He fought in Operation Desert Storm. Standing six-feet-four inches tall, and weighing nearly two hundred pounds, Loden could have easily subdued Leesa.
In an article form the AFA Journal, Rusty Benson writes, "Loden stepped outside [the restaurant], pretending to tend to something in his van. It was parked next to Leesa's 1992 opal green Honda Accord. A perfect plan and perfect execution, he must have thought, as he knelt down between his van and Leesa's car, out of view of anyone who might happen along. Then he buried the business end of a utility knife deep into Leesa's passenger side tire. The blade broke off. He probably figured she would be a few thousand feet down the road toward home before the tire completely deflated and forced her to stop. He was right." Investigators later found the blade wedged between the threads of the flat tire.
Addicted to hard core pornography, Loden had likely acted out a violent sexual fantasy on the innocent girl. Leesa Marie Gray had endured more than four hours of extreme sexual torture before being killed.
Pleading guilty to murder, rape, kidnapping and sexual battery of Leesa, the court sentenced Loden to death. For more than twenty years, he has fought justice through appeal after appeal, but Mississippi has now set a date for the killer's execution: December 14, 2022.
It can't come too soon.
*(The court stated that a copy of the videotape had been placed in a vault to be protected from public scrutiny.)
NOTE: Thomas Edwin Loden, Jr. was executed at 6:12 p.m. on December 15, 2022.
Sunday, December 4, 2022
Richard Allen's Defense Team Releases Statement in the Delphi Murder Case
I don't know whether Richard Allen is guilty or innocent of the murders of Liberty German and Abigail Williams. But I do think the defense should have as much right to speak publicly about the case as the Sheriff and prosecutors. I'm publishing the recent defense press release for your information.
Wednesday, November 16, 2022
Perverted Killer Died in California's Gas Chamber
By Robert A. Waters
On the evening of August 19, 1952, sixteen-year-old Kathryn Knodel sat in her Redlands, California home watching television. Her stepfather, Erwin Knodel, was at work and her mother at a swim meet with her other children. Marie Knodel later told detectives that when she left the house, Kathryn wore "white twill shorts, a plaid shirt and had her hair tied in a pony-tail with a piece of red ribbon." When Marie returned home around 9:30 p.m., Kathryn was gone.
Marie thought she heard Kathryn talking and laughing with neighbors next door, so she didn't worry. At midnight, she left to pick up her husband from his job. When they returned, Marie checked on her daughter but couldn't find the teen. Even though it was early morning, the parents began knocking on doors in search of Kathryn.
An hour later, after awakening numerous grumpy neighbors, they had located no one who'd seen the girl.
While the Knodels continued their futile quest, Fred Lacy, a roofer, drove toward his home on Highway 99 from Indio to Palm Springs. Just before turning onto Ramon Road, he spied a half-naked body lying across the white line of the highway. Court documents state that he "did not stop but continued to Palm Springs where he reported the matter to the police department. The police proceeded to the spot described by the witness and found the body of a girl, quickly identified as Kathryn Knodel. The body was clad only in a brassiere and plaid blouse; it was lying on its back with the arms folded underneath. At that time, rigor mortis had begun to set in."
Funeral home personnel transported the corpse to the F. Arthur Cortner Mortuary in Redlands. There, Los Angeles "police chemist" Ray Pinker, on loan to Redlands PD, autopsied the remains. He determined that death had resulted from a skull fracture. He found six fracture wounds on top of Kathryn's head, possibly inflicted by a tire iron or some other hard object. Her jaw had been fractured in two places, and her face badly bruised. In addition, several teeth had been knocked out.
Kathryn had been sexually violated--Pinker collected semen from her vagina. The chemist told reporters that her hymen had been torn. Oak leaves and red earth in her hair indicated the girl had been killed somewhere else, not along the dry desert road where she lay. Broken fingernails indicated Kathryn had struggled with her attacker. Evidence showed that the wound on the right back side of her head was the most severe. Pinker stated that it was the only single wound that could have caused death and "the girl might have survived had she received medical attention."
Thirty-seven-year-old John Chauncey Lawrance* quickly surfaced as the lead suspect. The brother of Marie Knodel, he visited often. Unlike his sister, he was well-known to local cops. He had deserted his common law wife after she became pregnant with their daughter. He owed a significant amount of child support and had been called into court recently. After agreeing to make payment, he was released. Lawrance had previously served hard time for armed robbery. At the time of the murder, he resided in San Rafael with a new girlfriend.
Four days after the crime, when Lawrance learned he was wanted, he turned himself in.
By the time he met with detectives, they knew a lot about his activities on the night of Kathryn's death.
Lawrance drove a distinctive 1936 Dodge, described as "dirty, rusted and faded." Witnesses reported seeing the car in various locations around the time the murder was thought to have been committed. At 11:30 p.m., his car got "stuck" on the railroad tracks in the nearby community of Garnet. Witnesses saw him struggling to remove a heavy bundle and dragging it about 30-40 yards down the side of the track. They watched him place the bundle in a wooded area then return back to the car where he persuaded a signal maintainer and fireman to help him dislodge his auto. Instead of going on his way, Lawrance drove alongside the track back to where he'd dragged the bundle. He was seen placing it in his car and speeding off.
As investigators checked out witness statements, they found blood in the drag marks beside the tracks. They believed Lawrance had taken Kathryn's body from the car so individuals helping him move the vehicle wouldn't see the dead girl.
Lawrance told investigators an unlikely story.
He had picked up Kathryn, he said, because she wanted to have "sexual relations" with him. He stated they had engaged in sexual acts twice before. After having sex this time, he said he had a flat tire. Katherine got out of the car and "squatted" beside him as he changed it. Lawrance stated that while he worked to raise the tire so he could replace it, the tire jack handle slipped, flew off, and struck Katherine in the head. She lay motionless just off the road, and he thought she was dead. Due to his police record, he decided to make the death look like a car accident. So he beat her with the jack handle and a thirty-pound rock later found near the crime scene with blood on it. He stated he took the body out to a lonely spot in the desert and dumped her onto the road.
The story was preposterous. Evidence showed Katherine had been raped and beaten severely. The girl had never shown any desire to hang around with the ne'er-do-well who sometimes visited her mother. The tear of her hymen, according to police chemist Pinker, proved that Katherine was a virgin before the night of her death. During trial, other medical experts agreed.
Investigators believed Lawrance had developed an obsession with the pretty young teen. He once attempted to give his old clunker to Katherine, but her mother wouldn't allow it. Some family members said he couldn't keep his eyes off her. On the night of the murder, he knew Katherine would be home alone and drove to the Knodel residence. There, detectives believed he either talked her into getting in his car or forced her. Lawrance then drove her to a secluded area and attempted to have sex with her. When she refused, cops said, he bludgeoned her to death. Pinker stated at trial that Lawrance likely had sex with Katherine after death.
The case fascinated Californians. Newspaper editors couldn't get enough, publishing numerous stories.
Kathryn's funeral was held at the Sacred Heart Church in Redlands. Three hundred people attended, including one hundred students from her high school. She was eulogized for having a zest for learning--in fact, he was a straight-A student. Kathryn had been a friend to many, said Father Casey, and no doubt rests in heaven. Meanwhile, her grief-stricken parents barely made it through the service without collapsing. She was buried at Hillside Cemetery in Redlands.
Lawrance was tried, convicted and sentenced to death. He appealed his conviction, but in a long, detailed enunciation of the facts known, the California Supreme Court affirmed his guilt and death sentence.
The NAPA Valley Register described his execution: "John Chauncey Lawrence (sic), 38-year-old Redlands sex killer, went to death in San Quentin's apple green gas chamber today hysterically shouting and protesting his innocence to his last gasp. The slight, balding killer of his 16-year-old niece trembled visibly and his face was chalk white when escorted into the octagonal death chamber...He was pronounced dead at 10:12 a.m."
NOTE: Most media at the time spelled Lawrance's name "Lawrence," which was wrong. People v Lawrance, 41 CAL.2nd 291 vigorously describes the case and the killer's rejected appeal.














