Showing posts with label Ramtha. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ramtha. Show all posts

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Three Persons in One Family Become Insane at the Same Time



A very strange article I found in the Northport News, Oct. 10, 1919.

But before I reprint this article allow me to give my own little Northport story. Back around late 1979, early 1980 my then girlfriend and I were enjoying a beer in mid afternoon in some Northport dive. Some kind of awful country western schmaltz was blaring. A guy who looked like Popeye, with arms to match, plus a t-shirt with some obscene message approached me and asked if I would allow my lady to dance.

OK, I know this town borders Idaho, but even 30 years ago this seemed like a Medieval request. I answered he needed to ask her directly. That response apparently threw him for a loop, but he recovered and then asked her directly. And she told him to perform a physically impossible act. I winced, waiting to be punched in the face, but he walked out of the room quickly in reverse, as if hit by mace. And that is all I remember about Northport.

Now, on to the story at hand. I propose the idea that if Mr. Lutjens was around in more modern times, he could've cashed in as a prophet, as a conduit of an ancient spirit, attracting big bucks from suckers:

Onward

THREE PERSONS IN ONE FAMILY BECOME INSANE AT THE SAME TIMEOne Imbued With the Idea He Has All Power and Was Crucified 2000 Years Ago
"A most peculiar and sad thing has occurred here in the fact three persons in one family becoming demented at about the same time. They are Adolph Lutjens and his two daughters, Mrs. Mills, and Mrs. Art Davis. The two latter were visiting their parents at the Lutjens homestead on Grouse mountain and became deeply interested in a Ouija board, as about all their time was consumed in manipulating it. At the last they would sit for 48 hours at a stretch, we are told, until finally last week they drove their parents out of the house and would not let them return."

"As soon as this was learned in town friends went up to the homestead in an automobile, and after a severe struggle with Mrs. Mills, captured and brought them to the hospital here, and later took them to
Colville, where they were officially examined and committed to the insane asylum at Medical Lake."

"Mrs. Mills' strength was phenomenal, while Mrs. Davis was as docile as a lamb. They continually talked
of angels and heaven."

"On Wednesday, a day or two after the above events occurred, Mr. Lutjens became so violent at a meeting
of the St. Crispin mining company and displayed his hostility so strong toward H.W. Brooks that his friends deemed it advisable to restrain him from liberty for awhile with the idea that after he cooled down he would be all right. After the cell door was locked on him he said it was unnecessary to lock him in, that the angels would liberate him in several minutes. After an hour or so he appeared to be all right and was turned out on the promise that he would go home."

"About 2 o'clock Monday morning of this week Mrs. Lutjens appeared at the home of Mrs. and Mrs. Fred Phillips, about a mile from the Lutjens home, and informed them that her husband was acting so strange she became afraid and ran away. He imagined that an enemy was outside of his house and to prevent him from entering was throwing sticks of wood through the door-way at him. Mrs. Lutjens, who was in bed, asked him what the trouble was, when he went to her bedside and, standing over her with a stick of wood, told her not to move. He then commenced throwing wood through the window. She watched her chance and finally escaped in her bare feet and night gown."

"When this news was brought to Northport, an officer and friends went to the Lutjens homestead, where they found Mr. Lutjens, who quietly surrendered and went along with them. He was taken to Colville the same day by Mr. Maudsley in his automobile, accompanied by Judge Crist and Officer McGovern. Adolf was full of talk most of his way down, his hallucination being that he was full of power and could do
anything that the spirit willed. He rode in the hind seat with Judge Crist, to whom he did the most talking, and he appeared to dislike officer McGovern."

"Upon a hearing he was sent to the insane asylum at Medical Lake."

"It seems the trouble was created through too much manipulation of the Ouija Board. There are several of them in this community and everyone of the crazy things ought to be thrown into a fire."

"The Lutjens are old-timers here, quiet and respected, while the young women and their husbands are also
among our most respected citizens."

"As the devilish device in which they became so interested seems to be the cause of their dementia, we
believe that after they are away from it awhile they will come back to their normal mind. We hope so, at
least, and their relations have our sympathy in their trouble." 

  



Thursday, July 21, 2011

Who Killed Joe Sumrall?







I recently posted an issue of CLG that had a contemporary mention of the murder of our cartoonist colleague Joe Sumrall in 1992. And it reminded me how bothered I still am that the case has never been solved.

Why does this particular instance get to me when there so many others out there also unsolved? Perhaps because I felt a bit of a kinship from afar with him as a fellow comic artist. He also seemed to not be entirely taken with the whole J.Z. Knight/Ramtha nonsense, which I am convinced was inspired by an aspect of Hitchcock's Family Plot.

The Olympia area experienced another cartoonist homicide with the killing of David George in 2003. But that case was more or less settled.

Joe Sumrall's killer has never been identified so far as I know. This is a cold case worth warming up. We have not forgotten you, Joe.

Update: An interesting YouTube finding by Sarah:
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zxJyfqeaKU8

Monday, December 20, 2010

Larry of McCleary and Other Characters





















1st edition, February 1989, 47 copies, grey cover, enlarged digest size.

2nd edition, April 1989, published by Eastern Grays Harbor Historical Society, McCleary Museum, 60 copies, grey cover, enlarged digest size.

1st Danger Room Reprint Edition, July 2005, 5 copies, blue cover, enlarged digest size.

In the late 1980s I tried my hand at a comic strip in our regional weekly, The East County News. I wanted to create a strip with a local appeal, capturing some of the quirks that made eastern Grays Harbor County a bit, er, different that the rest of western Washington.

The strip continued for another 10 months after this collection was published. The remainders were assembled in an issue of Retreads, I think. We'll see when we get there.

From reading the strips you would correctly conclude I had become a new parent in this period of time. 1988 to be exact.

Trivia:

Page 4, strip 1: This was also reprinted in Cartooning Washington.

Page 4, strip 3: I also used this line in Write-In Morty the Dog for Mayor!

Page 6, strip 2: Olympia, the Legislative Building, and the hills in the background where McCleary sits.

Page 7, strip 2: Elma, 7 miles away from McCleary, used to have annual festival honoring the lowly slug. For some strange reason it never really took off. Shelton, of course, is a town full of roughnecks and buffoons, not like genteel McCleary at all.

Page 13, strip 13: Yelm is near Olympia and home to J.Z. Knight, a mystic who has apparently become wealthy channeling the spirit of "Ramtha," a warrior from long ago. From the film clips I've seen, I suspect she grabbed the idea from the Hitchcock film Family Plot, as she does a pretty good Barbara Harris imitation.

Page 16, panel 1: I originally used this line in one of my comix from the 1970s, but I can't remember which one right now.

Page 17, panel 2: Our Shetlands did this to our trailer when I was growing up on the farm.

Page 18, panel 1: You have to see the slugs around here to believe them.

Page 20: We have two nuclear power cooling towers standing tall and ugly in this region. They have never been used (Thank God!) and remain standing today as monuments to the folly of man. This story has the unfortunate acronym of WPPSS.

Larry of McCleary