Wednesday, February 27, 2019

The hunter's panic....






Have you ever been out in a snow storm so fierce, that you actually

became disoriented? It's a most frightening moment...even if you

are on a piece of property that you THINK you know pretty well.

Brothers Steve and Ron who had hunted together for many decades

crossed that bridge one day.....it was an experience that was chilling,

frightening and one to be remembered someday....or, maybe not.

Experience the Hunter's panic.... it's story number #13, in the new

fiction short story book Tales Unleashed.

You just might re-think that venture into the woods on a day of

heavy snow fall and fierce winds.

(you can comment anytime on my blog by just going to the end
of a particular story...click on 'no comments'...then leave yours!




Thursday, February 21, 2019

Who was the unknown person?




In the Hillside Cemetery, Andover, N.Y.

It's a story that's almost fifty years old, but it has held the attention of
many because it's a case that  has yet to be solved.

It was March 20, 1970, and a man on his way to work, John Billings,
discovered a body along Davis Hill Road in the town of Andover,
N.Y.

The state police were notified and Investigator Robert Jackson was the
first officer at the scene. (Jackson was an Andover resident and lived
maybe only a mile or so from the scene.)

The body was male, heavy set, approx. age of 25 to 40...there were no
identifiable features as both hands and the head had been severed.
It was also reported that there was an X on the man's chest area.

The area was sealed off and the entire area was searched for any possible
clues, but nothing was found that could be tied to the murder.

According to the report, nothing was done to conceal the crime as the
body was lying along the road at a spot where it could have been
tossed over an embankment, but the latter didn't happen.

The body was removed for an autopsy, photographs etc, and with no
identification known, was buried in the Hillside Cemetery in Andover,
N.Y. a few days later with a marker proclaiming "unknown".

I know where the grave is located and had visited it over the years in
my regular course of making other burials after local funerals in and
around Andover.

According to what I have read in the last five to ten years, the State
Police have not closed the file.

I had heard talk within the last five years or so that there was a
possibility that the body might be exhumed to try to obtain a
DNA sample, and try to match it against the national DNA
database.  I doubt very much at this point that that is going to
take place. It would be an expensive situation, and usually the
county or state does not want to invest financially if the result
might prove negative in a positive identification....

So who was this person, presumed murdered in another place,
driven to Andover N.Y. and disposed of.... and why in Andover?

Was it organized crime? Was the dumping of the body in Andover
a 'message' meant for some person or business in Andover?

Too many questions, and really no concrete answers to those
questions. 

The only chance possibly of solving the crime is if someone who
might have been involved all those decades ago would come
forward before their own demise and admit to the crime or
the circumstances surrounding it.











Sunday, February 17, 2019

A car show's 'ghostly' visitor...







Two years ago in Scottsville, N.Y......something very unusual was seen.

It was at an annual car show there...and when looking thru some 

photos that were taken that day...something very unusual appeared on 

the film. Was it a ghost passing through enjoying the wheels on display?

You can see the photos here, but for an audio version, go to youtube

and search ghost at rochester car show....it's quite a story.... and whether

you're a believer or not... it does make you think a little about what was

actually captured on film that day.  

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

Where do we go next?



It's a question as perplexing as any that has ever been asked.

Do we depart this life for another place? Another realm?

As youngsters we are taught in early religious education that

there is a heaven and a hell....and that we should fashion our

lives and actions with that constantly being a catalyst in all that

we say and do.

Even the most intelligent theologians will banter back and forth

about what is out there next for each one of us.

As Kirk said in Star Trek.... "space, the final frontier" ... but is

it the final frontier? For those of us that believe in Heaven and

it's wondrous majesty and calmness, it is the ultimate goal.

But consider for a moment that the 'next' level might not be out

there in some far off distant place, but rather very close to us...

right here... perhaps within just a few yards or a few hundred feet.

The fact that many people have seen those who have already

departed this life, in the form of an apparition or ghost...might

suggest that indeed, those who have passed-on are very very

close.  Makes you think doesn't it?

It was a question that  a young lady named Monica  had to consider

after an almost tragic accident one day while driving her Jeep.

The man who approached her, the colors that invaded her mind,

the aroma that swept over her.....they were real, and Monica knew

they were real.

'A BRIEF STOP AT LEVEL TWO'.... it's story number ten in the

new book Tales Unleashed.

It's a stop that you should make.  SS






Tuesday, February 5, 2019

What's in Tales Unleashed?






I've been asked about what's in Tales Unleashed. It's a fictional

short story book that will fit in your purse or back pocket. The

production of the book is fantastic...smooth and glossy and sharp

color photo front and back.. and inside... 7 pencil sketches to

accompany some of the stories...here's the list:


Crow, keeper of the gate...
House upon the hill...
A walk in fog and time...
Mason' mark...
Harry's lost airplane...
A night to remember...
Reflection at the Ardmour...
The Reading...
Grandmother's attic...
A brief stop at level two...
The haunted belfry...
Discovering Dr. John...
A hunter's panic...
A very close encounter...
The lantern...
Fortune tellers' marble...
The pumkin weeps...
The letter...
Ole man Crenshaw's place...
The conductor's watch...
Jimmy's night time visitor...
Candle in the window...
Jessie's find...
A skate on strange ice...
Lost at the drive-in..
Rose in the cemetery...
Billie's touch with the past...
The forgotten chimney...

Now we start the marketing process...some engagements,
some radio etc... will be great fun. !! SS

Saturday, February 2, 2019

The Holly crash...



below are the last three parts of the series I did a couple of years ago
on the death of Buddy Holly and his 3 fellow travelers..... if you
scroll down below it, you will see the first parts published here
yesterday. It's hard to believe that it was 60 years ago... I remember
it very well, and the shock that everyone felt the day that it happened.






The crash site….

Unfortunately the Beechcraft with Buddy Holly and three others had not gone far.
In less than five minutes and traveling under six miles, the aircraft impacted the terrain
at high speed, descending into a steep bank, hitting the right tip of the wing and leaving
a trail of debris 450 feet long, the remainder of the fuselage rolling into a ball and stopping
at a fence line. Here was an eerie scene for those who arrived the next morning. Four young men with great potential lying around a shattered airplane in a field.

There were no witnesses to the crash. Upon exam, the instruments in the plane read as follows: fuel pressure, oil temperature and pressure gauges were stuck in the green or normal range.
The attitude gyro indicator was stopped in a reading indicating a 90 degree angle.
Also, the rate of climb indicator was stopped at 3,000 feet per minute descent.
The airspeed indicator was stopped showing between 165-170 mph. (At this speed
and rate of descent from 800 feet…it would only take about 15 seconds to impact)
The seat belts had all suffered failures either in their attachment points or buckles.
The violent force of the crash itself resulted in Holly, Richardson and Valens all being
thrown from the aircraft. The bodies of Holly and Valens were within twenty feet of the
fuselage, Richardson’s body was thrown across the fence line some forty feet and onto the
property of Oscar Moffitt. The pilot Peterson’s body was trapped in the cockpit. The deceased were all covered in light snow which had accumulated overnight. The aircraft did
 not catch fire,(with 39 gallons of fuel supposedly on board, it’s kind of unusual that
there was no fire, or even mention of any fuel residue being noticed at the site during
the investigation) the landing gear was retracted at the time of the crash. The propeller hub gave evidence that the engine was under power when hitting the ground. County coroner Ralph Smiley certified that all victims died instantly, cause of death ‘gross trauma to brain’ for the
three recording artists and brain damage for pilot Peterson. The bodies were removed
from the site that morning. The only autopsy performed was that on the pilot
Peterson. Only macroscopic physical exams noting injuries to substantiate cause of death were
performed on Holly, Richardson and Valens. 

The investigation:

Before the NTSB, there was the Civil Aeronautics Board (CAB).  They were the official
agency in charge of investigating the who, what and why of the Holly plane crash.
The post crash investigation at the scene came to no immediate conclusions. The
instrumentation all appeared normal with gauges and readings in their acceptable
parameters.  The engine gave no clues to mechanical failure or loss of power, the
propeller hub upon inspection proved the engine was performing normally at the
point of impact.

There was no part of parts of the wing, or movable control surfaces
 found far away from the aircraft that might indicate an early departure from the fuselage  before the crash. Upon reviewing the autopsy report of pilot Roger Peterson, nothing remarkable was found that would indicate a medical emergency that would affect his flying senses or motor functions.
His injuries as the other victims were of mass trauma including the head and brain.
The young pilot Peterson was certified to operate under visual flight rules; i.e.
you need to be able to SEE where you are going. On that particular night, the lack of
a good horizon, low clouds, minimal amount of ground lights in the little populated area
would all make for poor visual flying.  To my knowledge the CAB never attempted
 to calculate the final weight of the aircraft with its’ passengers,
fuel and luggage.. if the aircraft was overloaded and the center of gravity was
compromised the plane would be severely challenged to fly correctly.

The CAB in Sept. of 1959 said the following about the crash, quote:

‘At night, with an overcast sky, snow falling, no definite horizon and a proposed
flight over a sparsely settled area with an absence of ground lights, a requirement
for control of the aircraft solely by reference to flight instruments can be
predicted with virtual certainty. The board concludes that Pilot Peterson was
confronted with this situation. Because of fluctuation of the rate instruments
caused by gusty winds he would have been forced to concentrate and rely
greatly on the attitude gyro, an instrument with which he was not completely
familiar. The pitch display of this instrument is the reverse of the instrument
he was accustomed to; therefore, he could have been confused and thought
that he was making a climbing turn when in reality he was making a
descending turn. The weather briefing supplied to the pilot was seriously
inadequate in that it failed to even mention adverse flying conditions which
should have been highlighted.’

 In 2015, the NTSB, who succeeded the CAB had considered re-opening the crash investigation. That was proposed by a pilot L.J. Coon, who felt the first conclusions were not correct.
He thought a possible right rudder failure, fuel readings and that improper weight
distribution as mentioned above could be involved. Coon also thought that Peterson
may have tried to land the aircraft, a distinct possibility, and that his efforts should
be noted in the official record. The NTSB in 2016 considered re-opening the
investigation into the crash, but it never happened. And there you have it.

 There are rumors the plane still exists…..and that the Dwyer family has at
least part of it hidden away. (Jerry and Barb Dwyer, were the owners of the airplane.)
Jerry Dwyer passed away in Clear Lake in January 2016. He was writing a book
about the whole affair…his wife has stated she will continue and eventually
finish the book in his memory and honor.

The pistol and the exhumation….

A few weeks after the Buddy Holly plane crash, farmer Albert Juhl was plowing the field
where the crash had occurred.  Holly owned a 22 caliber handgun and had placed it in the
bottom compartment of his overnight bag. During the crash, the bag had been thrown out
and had been torn open, dislodging the gun in the snow. It remained there and was found
the day farmer Juhl was plowing. Juhl took the gun and turned it into the local sheriff, but
not before firing the weapon himself. (There is difference of opinion on whether or not he
shared that ‘firing’ information with the sheriff.)( Holly’s iconic black glasses were also
not found until much later in a snow bank.)  
After testing, it had been determined that the gun had been recently fired…. giving all
kinds of speculation that something might have happened on board that flight involving
the pistol. The facts finally surfaced, but not before planting a seed of inquiry into the mind
of Jay Richardson, only son of J.P. Richardson the Big Bopper.

It’s summer 2007, the Big Bopper’s son Jay Richardson wanted to have his father exhumed.
He had never seen his father, J.P. had died three months before Jay’s birth. There were
unanswered questions…how severe were his father’s injuries? On a long shot, was that pistol
involved in some way, shape or manner?  His father’s body was found the farthest from
the airplane wreckage… had he survived the crash and tried to go for help?  And so
Jay employed Dr. Bill Bass a credentialed forensic anthropologist to examine his father
upon his exhumation. The grave was at the Forest Lawn Cemetery in Beaumont, Tx.
There were a few people present at the exhumation including a film crew. The grave was
opened, the vault was raised, opened and the metal Batesville Casket removed. It was
in extremely good shape for being interred 48 years. In a private setting later that morning
the casket was opened and Jay saw his father for the first time. By all accounts the
Big Bopper was fully recognizable with his familiar crew- cut he sported in 1959. The
embalming had been superb, and the restorative art to his features also done well.
Dr. Bass and his assistants removed the body, performed an extensive examination and
multiple groupings of x-rays. Dr. Bass concluded and reported to Jay that there was
no foul play in the death of his father and that he had died from massive trauma, and
that he died instantly. (Dr. Bass noted that Richardson had more than 60 bone
fractures resulting from the accident.)  Batesville Casket Co. provided a new casket in
which J.P. was placed and a small procession drove him to his new resting place. The rumors
were nixed, Jay had seen his father for the first and only time, and had laid his father
back to rest. Sadly, Jay himself passed away in August of 2013.  

So the rumor that the pistol was somehow involved in the crash was finally
dismissed.  Jay Richardson finally got to see his father for the first time….it
must have been a  very bittersweet day for him, for sure. 

So what really happened that terrible morning?
I’m not an investigator by any means, but I actually think that within minutes
of taking off… Holly in the front seat…finding themselves in swirling, blinding
snow urged, or more forcefully, told Peterson the pilot to turn around and get
back to the airport a few short miles away. At the time of the crash, the
landing gear was not deployed, so the chance of him trying to land the aircraft
is quite remote. The engine was at normal cruise speed at the time of the
crash. Peterson may have been trying to gain altitude in an effort
to get above the weather he was confronting, but in actuality was making a
descending move not an ascending one.  I think Peterson, not instrument
rated, was very confused, spatially  disorientated, and lost control.

February 3rd of 1959 is talked and written about a lot…even 60 years later.

The lack of sophisticated weather tracking, communications and equipment
were most likely also factors in that terrible day. Accidents similar to this are
rare today. The four lost that day will not be forgotten. Their memories will

be perpetuated as time marches on…and that’s the way it should be. 





Friday, February 1, 2019

The Buddy Holly crash...





It was sixty years ago this weekend, that young entertainer Buddy Holly and
three others died in that chartered airplane crash.  A lot has been written about
it over the years....and there are still some questions six decades later, but time
 takes it's toll, on circumstances, documents, witnesses, etc.

Below is part one and two I wrote about the crash a couple of years ago.
Over the weekend, I'll post parts three, four and five. 

Even though Holly is gone, his music continues to be played, listened to
and enjoyed.







The pilot, Roger Peterson.  Age age 21, was young, having been licensed in 1954, Roger had accumulated 711 hours of flying experience, 128 of those hours in the Beechcraft  Bonanza, an aircraft with a strange v shaped tail assembly.  It was known as the ‘Dr. killer’ because it had many crashes involving amateur pilots, many of them physicians. The aircraft’s top speed
was 165-175 miles per hour, and this version of the aircraft seated the pilot, three passengers
and their luggage. (As a side note, I have flown in this aircraft configuration a couple of times
years ago. We used to fly from the old Palmyra airport to Syracuse and back. I remember
the cockpit being quite tight with not a lot of room.)
Roger’s boss Hubert Dwyer was owner of Dwyer’ flying service, owner of the aircraft which
was designated N3794N. On the evening of the incident, Monday Feb. 2nd, both Dwyer and
Peterson had made several stops at the weather control center at the Mason City
airport.  The weather was wintry, light snow, winds from the south at 20 mph, ceiling
of 6,000 feet. Dwyer I’m sure was a bit concerned for the flight because of the three famous
people being transported later that night. But it’s quite evident he had confidence in Peterson who had accumulated his hours on charter flights. The flight was going to be 311 miles as the
‘crow flies’, from Mason City to Fargo, N.D.  Fargo’s airport was the closest to their next
gig to be held the following day in Moorhead, Minnesota.
And so it was that evening that pilot Peterson and his passengers of Holly, J.P. Richardson
and Ritchie Valens started on their fateful journey.
As a note; pilot Peterson only had his visual flight rules certification. He had taken 9 months
before, his instrument rating exam and had failed it. So what did this mean? Well,
he would be flying by sight only, landmarks, horizon, lights. Using a compass and the onboard
Sperry attitude gyro. Now that was another challenge. Peterson was used to flying with the
traditional horizontal horizon gyro….and not the Sperry gyro. This is a bit complicated, but
basically, incorrect readings can be taken if not totally familiar with the instrument.
The aircraft was loaded with the luggage and personals and Buddy Holly took the seat
in the front next to pilot Peterson, with Valens and Richardson sitting behind. A last check
and it was off to Fargo and then to Moorhead for more rock and roll.

The take off, the short flight.. the crash

At 12:55 a.m. on Tues. Feb. 3rd, pilot Roger Peterson eased the nose of the Beechcraft
Bonanza airplane out on runway 17 at the Mason City Airport. On board, Buddy Holly,
J.P. Richardson and Richie Valens. (Yes, Waylon Jennings gave up his seat to the Big
Bopper…Richardson was feeling ill with a cold or worse, so Jennings gave up his seat
to the Big Bopper. The actual famous ‘coin flip’ for one seat was between Tommy Allsup
and Richie Valens..the physical flip was made by local D.J. and M.C. Bob Hale.. and
Valens won the seat so he would be on board.)

 The weather had down-graded a bit, but not significantly since the last weather check by Peterson and his boss Hubert Dwyer. The ceiling was now down to 3,000 feet from 6,000 feet, and a front was approaching with light snow, winds were 20 to 30 mph and visibility was 6 miles, the temperature was a frigid 18 degrees.
Unfortunately a ‘flash’ weather advisory issued a few minutes before 1:00 a.m. was
never received or passed on to the pilot.  A large mass of snow was moving in their
flight path from the Northwest, and visibility had been lowered to two miles. This would
be significant upon the post crash investigation later on. Remember, Peterson was flying VISUALLY, with no instrument ratings. The flight, only 311 miles would take about one
 and one half hours.

Hubert Dwyer watched as the airplane lifted off the runway, made an initial left turn
onto a northwesterly heading and started climbing to its’ designated flight level of 800 feet.
Dwyer watched the tail light of the aircraft as it disappeared out of view…. that was
just after 1:00 a.m. Peterson had planned to file a flight plan once in the air, and was
to radio Dwyer once settled in for the flight.  When Peterson had failed to make
contact, several attempts to communicate with the aircraft were made and all were
unsuccessful.

At daylight, Dwyer in another airplane, went to trace the route of Holly’s
plane…… and the wreckage was found less than 6 miles from the airport. It hadn’t gotten
far. Had there been a structure failure? Did Peterson quickly discover the weather was
worse than he thought and was he turning to go back? Did the plane have too much
weight with passengers and luggage? Was there an engine problem that
could have caused loss of power? All good questions which would eventually be
confronted.


Tomorrow:  the crash site, the conclusions, and the pistol and the exhumation.