• Re: CHARLES MANSON PREDICTED IN 1953 COMIC BOOK!

    From Loose Cannon@21:1/5 to Palmer on Tue Oct 5 22:56:56 2021
    XPost: alt.true-crime, soc.culture.usa

    On 19 Sep 2003 20:33:21 -0700, palmer.william@sbcglobal.net (Bill
    Palmer) wrote:

    Right now I am feeling a bit shaky, but I want
    to set this story down for you, and fast, while
    I still remember all the details.

    Pure and simple, it is one of the scariest things
    I've ever experienced. I WISH this was a horror
    fantasy, but it isn't. In fact, I am going to offer
    documentation (at the bottom of the post) so you
    can check things out for yourself.

    Earlier today I paid a visit to The Old Man's
    comic horde, located beneath a deserted grocery
    store in one of L. A.'s oldest neighborhoods.

    I have written about this old guy in other
    posts in alt.slack and in the comics groups.
    Making a long story short, he owns the store
    and the property it sits on, as well as the
    house across the street, where he lives. He
    keeps a very large, very valuable comic
    collection in a basement under the store.

    What does all this have to do with Charles
    Manson, you ask?

    Well, keep reading and you will soon see, and
    if what I tell you leaves you shaken to the
    core of your safe and sane existence, so be it.

    Anyway, The Old Man was waiting in front of
    the store to let me in as usual. (The only
    way you can visit him is by pre-arranged
    appointment. He had not let me visit for
    a few months, but when I phoned him last
    weekend, he relented.)

    The horde itself probably comprises one of
    the world's greatest collections of comics
    published from the late 1940's to the
    mid-1950's. As some of you know, this era
    comes directly after the famous Golden Age
    and before the Silver Age of superhero comics.
    This was a little known period that, except
    for the EC comics, collectors generally
    ignore.

    That gets into one of the Old Man's hang-ups.
    He much resents the fact that for decades
    collectors had little respect for his
    collection, because most of them wanted
    to see Golden Age or at least Silver Age
    collections.

    Well, today I found myself in the mood to
    research crime comics. After all, crime
    comics are very hard to find, and are
    rarely reprinted, except for the EC's.

    Alone in the basement (The Old Man
    never goes downstairs with his visitors)
    I started thumbing through a stack of
    crime comics. The basement, deserted
    except for me and the stacks of thousands
    of comics seemed weirder than ever. Every
    once in a whole, I could hear the boards
    above me creak. When you are down there,
    you know that The Old Man is watching, though
    I have never figured out where he is spying
    from.

    Taking a closer glance at a comic which
    caught my eye, my vision grew blurry, my
    knees began to buckle, and I nearly passed
    out on the concrete floor.

    Featured on the cover of the comic I gaped
    at was an unmistakeable depiction of Charles
    Manson.

    Dressed in a standard hippy costume of
    ragged cut-offs and tank top tee shirt,
    Charlie crouches in a menacing fashion,
    wielding a wicked-looking pocket knife
    in his left hand.

    Charlie's terrified female victim, a
    well-endowed young woman dressed in
    a house coat too short to reach her
    knees clutches at her scanty garment
    protectively with one hand just below
    her bosom, while she flattens herself
    against a wall in sheer terror of the
    moment. Her body laguage suggests that
    she is edging away from this smirking,
    murderous maniac Manson.

    I said Manson has a knife in his left
    hand, but it is what was in his right
    hand that is the most terrible sight
    of all.

    Tongues. Sliced out.

    A hideous collection of bloody human tongues,
    that's what he proudly exhibits to his prey.

    Gloatingly, Manson warns his victim:
    "I know you are a mute, Miss Kimberly.
    But even if you COULD yell, the people
    downstairs couldn't call the police...
    you see, I already cut all their TONGUES
    out!"

    What is also amazing that the room is the
    spitting image of a late-1960's "hippie pad,"
    with the burning candle dripping wax over
    the wine flask that holds it, etc.

    Okay, so you are wondering why Bill Palmer
    is so terrified about a comic book featuring
    Charlie Manson doing something very Manson-
    esque in a hippie pad.

    After all, someone as notorious as Manson has
    likely been featured on the covers of dozens
    of comic books.

    No, it was not simply the picture on the
    cover that stunned me. It was much more
    than that.

    It was the date on the comic book.

    1953.

    It was that date, and the distinct impression
    that I could hear The Old Man whispering, more
    like hissing, actually, through some crack in
    the boards above me: "That's Charlie all right,
    boy."

    Feeling like someone trapped in a hideous
    time warp, I walked upstairs and staggered
    past the leering Old Man. Neither of us
    spoke. I walked out the door and headed
    home.

    Afterwoods, on the way home, I started to
    look at all the angles of the thing. One
    possibility that occurred to me was this:

    Charlie Manson was known to have had a very
    troubled childhood and had been in and out
    of reform schools and foster homes. Perhaps
    at some point of unusual torment, Charlie
    stared at that very same comic cover, and,
    gripped by hatred because of the abnormality
    of his childhood, determined then and there,
    "I am going to be just like that guy with the
    knife when I grow up. I'll show all of 'em."

    Maybe Dr. Wertham was right after all.

    That is only one possible scenario, of course.
    There are far more possibilities regarding
    that Manson depiction, no doubt.

    And you know what? Sitting here reflecting
    on this, I'm no longer scared.

    I'm terrified.

    -----------------------------


    If anyone wants to verify the details of my
    account, I--a comic book fan/researcher--
    distinctly remember the description
    of the comic book. It was Charleton/Capital
    Stories publication: LAW BREAKERS SUSPENSE
    STORIES #11, 1953. I never actually opened
    the comic book, so I know nothing about the
    story. I don't need to, it is plain enough
    that the cover artist--I believe it was Lou
    Morales, it looked like Lou's art--was having,
    in 1953, whether he was at all aware of it, a
    terrifying vision of Charles Manson when he
    did that horrifying cover.


    Thank you for posting something relevant. Usually that asshole Carr is
    posting off-topic nonsense.

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