World Expert in Human Decomposition Says There Are Bodies At The Barker Ranch

Thanks to Paul Dostie for alerting us to this video.

Heyyyyyyyyyy-Q&A

From MATT W-

Hi Liz (if it's ok to address you as such), I've been reading some of your blog for a couple weeks,looking for specific information regarding a list of weapons that were seized during the Spahn and Barker ranch raids. Main reason was while I was stationed at Camp Pendleton(Ca) there was a report of  someone stealing grenades and other armament. The only people having access to the armory would have been Marines(to my knowledge). Any help sure would be appreciated......

Manson through the years

Found this on Facebook, so I don't know who to credit...

Tragedy in CT

A terrible senseless tragedy has hit us today in my state- Connecticut.  I personally did not lose anyone but many have lost their loved ones and dear children.  My thoughts and prayers go out to everyone who lost their loved ones and children.  God bless the children and God bless us all.

http://usnews.nbcnews.com/_news/2012/12/14/15907407-elementary-school-massacre-26-dead-including-18-kids-in-connecticut?lite

The Manson Thing

Tucked away behind rows of old records, sits a sign that reads "Charles Manson". If you entered the store not knowing about the Manson thing, you would miss this needle in the haystack. It's understated to say the least. And yet, without question, Beauty is Pain has become famous specifically for it's connection to convicted mass murderer, Charles Manson.

Vasquez maintained an interest in Manson's story long before he was able to get his hands on a tape of previously unreleased songs by Manson. He acquired them through a friend (also deeply interested in Manson's story) who obtained a storage unit of items which included Manson music, photographs and drawings. "

Read more:

http://www.neontommy.com/news/2012/12/charles-manson-sequins-and-rings-look-hollywood-boutique-beauty-pain

Charles Manson - True Love You Will Find

You must live to find love

And you'll try many times

But your heart is still young

And the true love you'll find

You think for true love

Your first love of life

But the time will come

When the feeling will pass

Act like a leaf on a windy day

pass like the clouds after rain

so brush away every tiny tear

your love will shine again

no more cryin

always think of tomorrow

one day you'll look back and be glad for the sorrow

oh so yes your life has just begun

you'll find yourself another man

so brush away all those tiny tears

your love will shine again

don't cry don't cry

always think of morrow

one day you'll look back

(From: http://www.elyrics.net)

and be glad for the sorrow

and gain strength from the sorrow

if you don't think of tomorrow

don't think of tomorrow

don't think of yesterday

the past is just an illusion

the future is mass confusion

now is all that's real

you bring the past out

but be in the present

if you look at it now

thru all of your confusion

thru all your confusion you see an illusion

the future is a dream

the future is never what you may seem

it's a dream it doesn't seem like it should seem to be rather than be

seem to be rather than be

to be rather seem to be

seem to rather than be

rather. than. seem. to. be

Green Lantern Vs. Manson-like foe

The Green Lantern went up against a Charles Manson based villain in 1970.

My Kind of Loving, a Way of Death!

Maybe when we get you straightened out, we'll learn something... maybe we'll finally know how maniacs like Joshua can come to be... how they can seize the hearts of decent people and fill them with the poison to hate... of bigotry! Sure, the hypnotism was part of it... but there had to be a part of you that responded to his insanity -- you... me... all of us! Maybe now we can get rid of that part... forever.

Thanks to rfoglio for the tip!

From Bobby Beausoleil's Facebook Page

Hello everyone,

This is proof positive that is it possible to have a heart heavy with sadness and one that is filled with joy inside of a single breath. On October 19th my beloved Barbara Ellen, wife and partner of 31 years, very suddenly and unexpectedly passed from this world.

A shocking event, to say the least. I’m still reeling. One day she was happily planting bulbs in the her garden for flowers that will bloom in the spring, and the following morning her lifeless body was found lying on the floor next to her bed.

In a curious example of synchronicity not uncharacteristic in our relationship, I fell out of my bunk onto the floor of my cell, the only time ever in my life that this has happened, at what was very possibly the moment of her passing. The cause of physical death was subsequently determined to be a cerebral hemorrhage. It was quick, no prolonged suffering, just the sort of way Barbara would have preferred to go when her time came (may we all be so lucky). No muss, no fuss, no lingering illness, no significant debts to be a burden to her family. Just gone. It’s as though she has been stolen from us, as a dear mutual friend aptly put it.

I miss her physical presence in my life, of course, every time something happens that I want to share with her, at least a dozen times a day, and I have to remind myself again that she is no longer here among us. We had a 31-year conversation, probing heart and mind, exploring our humanness while aspiring to the higher levels of wisdom. I will miss that conversation like I will miss her gaze, her touch, her uninhibited laughter, her embrace, her kiss, and even those human foibles and faults that sometimes annoyed and frustrated me. There was never anything about her that could realistically stand in the way of my love for her.

Ours was a relationship founded on sacred ground, and therefore not subject to threat from something as wholly natural, commonplace, and ultimately trivial as death. We only borrow these bodies to play in this world for a time. This is why our relationship held together all these years despite some foolish lapses of dignity and the hardship of my incarceration. But Barbara was so sturdy, I always assumed I would be the one to go first. I’ve been caught off guard, and now I grapple with unaccustomed depths of emotion, mourning the loss of her, while knowing full well that she is not the least bit lost to herself.

Some of you had the good fortune to know Barbara personally; others of you may have known her at some distance, or only about her. In any case, I would like to offer the following words of rememberance, written by Barbara’s son John only days after passing:

“Barbara was, and always will be, a shining example of a how a person can live in peace, harmony and freedom. She gave more than she took, she loved more than she feared, and she nurtured everything and everybody around her. We will remember Barbara as a woman of strength, courage, compassion and wisdom-a true Mother Goddess incarnate, treading softly yet powerfully upon this Earth”.

So, yes, there are some waves of sadness lingering in the spaces where Barbara once lived, since her passing. No one needs to worry that they may draw me into some morose stupor, however. Barbara would have little patience for that sort of thing. Anyway, she would not have left when she did if she had not been sure that I would remain a strength to her children and grandchildren, and I won’t let her down in that regard. She would not have any of us feel sorry for her, or for ourselves. Any why should we? Barbara lived on her own terms and died exactly as she would have wanted to. I salute her for that, and celebrate the wealth of gifts she brought to the world.

In peace,
Bobby

Thank you rfoster1 for the tip!

Clem Postcard

Thanks to Sun King for the contribution!

Responses from Sandy Good?

Sun King writes:

I have met White Rabbitt several times and helped him refine his manuscript. In turn he would sell me parts of his own Manson collection, postcards, autographs, CD’s and books.

What I have attached I bought off of Melton and may possibly be a reply from Sandy Good. I also have another one as well. Found it interesting that it is signed Lu Cifer with a bogus Death Valley return address.

[The second one] is the one postmarked from Santa Clarita. [The first one] was postmarked from Trenton NJ. Would appear to be the same person in that they used the Lou Cifer sig and the  Death Valley Return address. Perhaps if you post them someone may lay claim to have written them or perhaps it was Sandy? Note [the second] postcard has lipstick kiss on the address side which is faint in the scan. Could have a DNA test done on it to figure out who it is, LOL! 

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Has anyone ever seen Sandy's handwriting? Is this hers or just someone with nothing better to do?
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Card #1

Card #2

Here's links to something Sandra Good wrote to compare to the handwriting on the cards.  This is posted at Howard Davis's site. He does not always source his material, though. But we think there's a possibility that the notes were written when Good and Murphy were convicted of writing all those letters to corporations and such. Squeaky may have been in on writing those letters, too. Are there other examples of those letters somewhere online independent of what is at Howard's site? Anybody?

http://www.thezodiacmansonconnection.com/good_letter_1.html

http://www.thezodiacmansonconnection.com/good_letter_2.html