“Life is always
going to be stranger than fiction,
because
fiction has to be convincing and life doesn’t.”
Neil
Gaiman, author
One
of the things writers are told is that unless we’re writing fantasy or Sci-fi,
it’s important to make our works believable which means doing some research. I
know with my first books one of my Guppy critique partners criticized my small
town police chief because he didn’t seem to act like a cop she was familiar
with, like her husband who was a police officer in a large city. She came
around to accepting my small town police chief, and he’s now one of her
favorite characters.
One
only has to listen to the news or read the newspaper to discover things too
weird to put into our books unless we are writing comedy. For instance: In St.
Petersburg, Florida last fall, an eighteen-year-old man drove a stolen car to
police headquarters to pick up court papers about a previous auto theft he was
involved in – documents that were found in yet another stolen car. Carnell
Eugene Butler now faces charges in three stolen car cases. Detectives contacted
Butler, who arranged to pick them up. When he arrived at police headquarters, a
detective arrested Butler and found keys to a Hyundai Sonata in his pocket. The
car was located a block away. It too had been reported stolen. Butler now was
being held without bond.
In
Austell, Georgia, a metro Atlanta man told police a spider thief snuck into a
crawlspace under his home and stole five of his eighteen tarantulas. The police
issued an arrest warrant for a man accused of possessing the arachnids. The
owner of the spiders said they were under his home in individual containers to
hibernate during the winter until spring arrives. He didn’t know the spiders
were missing until he got a call from Animart Pets in Austell, where an
employee said someone had just sold them five tarantulas. The owner identified them and the police are
investigating. Years ago a Hiram college student brought her pet tarantula into
my third grade classroom to show the kids, and I let the big hairy arachnid
crawl from her hand to mine. Actually it was kind of cool and not frightening
at all. A few of my students wanted to have it crawl to their hands, too. Maybe
someday I’ll include a tarantula loving character to a book or short story.
Twenty-two
year old Eddie Smith of Mineral Wells, Texas, decided it would be macho to hop
on the Internet and brag that there were sixteen outstanding warrants for his
arrest. A tipster called police to report Smith’s Jan. 20th Facebook
boast, and, you guessed it, police showed up and took him into custody.
And
then there was the failed bank robbery in Swissvale Pa. when Dennis Hawkins,
forty-eight, disguised himself before committing his crime. The
African-American man, who sported a goatee, put on a woman’s blond wig,
strapped on fake breasts under a blue sweater, and finished his ensemble with a
pair of colorful clown pants. He used a stolen toy BB gun and actually
accomplished the robbery. It was his getaway that needed work. Leaving the
bank, Hawkins peeked at his loot and was promptly sprayed by a red ink pack. He
stumbled into a woman’s car in the parking lot. She quickly escaped with her
keys and summoned the police. Apparently Mr. Hawkins is still in prison. I wish
I could have found a picture of him taken in the bank.
Now
this odd story might work well in a mystery book. An Indiana woman says her training
in medieval combat helped her corner a home intruder. The Indianapolis Star
reported that forty-three year old Karen Dolley threw punches until she had the
man cornered during the night break-in. She kept him subdued with a Japanese
sword she keeps near her bed. Dolley said she learned to fight as a teenager in
the Society for Creative Anachronism, a group that recreates skills of the
Middle Ages. She also skates with the roller derby team, Naptown Roller Girls. Police
responded to her 911 call and arrested a 30 year old man, who had forced open
the home’s back door. It was reported he was taken to a hospital because he was
high on an unknown substance. I’ll bet he regrets taking on a woman like Karen
Dolley. She’s certainly not a woman anyone should mess with.
The inside of some funeral home. |
The
following story came from an old AARP magazine and isn’t a crime, just weird.
When
Hope Walker sent out her wedding invitations, a few blinked an eye at the
unusual venue: the Memorial Park Funeral Home and Cemetery in Memphis, Tenn.
“When my mother learned that the chapel was free (of charge), she said “Go for
it,” says Walker. Apparently, she isn’t the only one to choose a mortuary for a
wedding, graduation or birthday party. The multi-use trend is a “win-win for
the funeral home and the people who choose to hold events,” says Jessica Koth
of the 18,000 member National Funeral Directors Association in Brookfield, Wis.
In 2007, hosting non-funeral events was practically unheard of, but in a 2010
survey of funeral homes, 8.3 percent of respondents had added it to their
services. “We know how to plan a major life event,” says James Olson, president
of the Lippert-Olson Funeral Home in Sheboygan, Wis. “We usually do it in two
days.” Well, each to one’s own, I guess.
One
more: Last fall in Santa Barbara, California, the police detained a twenty-two-year-old
man they said crashed a wedding, then bit an officer and a police dog during a
six-minute melee. Sgt. Riley Harwood said police were called Saturday night
after a stranger, who may have been on drugs, crashed the wedding at the Santa
Barbara Carriage Museum. The guests evicted him, but during a confrontation
with two arriving officers, the man punched one officer in the face and bit his
shoulder, and then bit a police dog on the leg. The confused dog also bit an
officer. Harwood says after the guy was handcuffed, the man attacked a third
officer. Two officers were treated for various injuries, and the man was
hospitalized with non-life threatening injuries and would be arrested.
Personally, I can’t imagine a stranger biting a police dog and the dog not
biting him.
So
in wrapping up this blog, I guess it is okay for writers of mysteries to
include the strangest of things happening in our books and not worry too much
about it. Like the scene I wrote in my third book when an elderly hard of
hearing man was driving the hearse to a cemetery and while following the police
car leading him out of the town, the patrolman
got a bank robbery alert that the robber was heading out of town and
description of the vehicle. He took off with sirens blaring, lights fastening
with my elderly hearse driver following at break neck speed and all the cars in
the funeral procession behind trying to keep up. He couldn’t hear the funeral
director next to him screaming at him because he had his hearing aids turned
off. The bank robber was an idiot, too.
What
have you read in the newspaper or a book that seemed hard to believe?
While drugs can make people stupid, some criminals are not too smart to begin with – which is good. If all criminals were smart, we’d catch fewer of them and not have these humorous stories.
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ReplyDeleteSo true, Jim.
Gloria, this is hilarious! I pity the poor hearse driver.
ReplyDeleteOh, boy, some of these dumb criminal stories are a scream. Some people must want to be caught!
ReplyDeleteI read about a woman who called the police to complain after a drug dealer took her money and then refused to give her cocaine.
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ReplyDeleteMargaret, I came up with that idea even before I wrote that book. I still chuckle when I think of it and the panic of the funeral director riding next to him. The driver is an elderly twin who is always bickering with his sister. Both are continuing characters in minor roles.
Shari, it kind of makes you think that, doesn't it.
Warren, that is funny. I wonder if she was cited for anything. Of course, if she didn't have the cocaine, they couldn't arrest her for possession of it, I guess.
One thing that always struck me as strange was the number of just-released prison inmates, dropped off at the bus station to catch a trip to their home county, who succumbed to the undercover narcotics operation in the alley behind the bus station. "Everybody" in the prison knew that informers hung out there, selling everything from a single joint to a bagful of meth, but time after time, people fell for it and violated their parole within minutes of the prison van dropping them off. And were in the county lockup that night.
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ReplyDeleteKM, I never knew that. You'd think after being without it for some time their need for a fix wouldn't be as strong, or that they realized they weren't real dealers.
Ha! I had to laugh at the man-bites-dog scenario in Santa Barbara... my old stomping grounds. Thanks for an entertaining post!
ReplyDeleteMicki, I couldn't believe that, either. Santa Barbara is a nice town. I've only been there once.
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