MONKEY ON A STICK
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MURDER, MADNESS, AND
THE HARE KRISHNAS
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John Hubner and Lindsey
Gruson
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HBJ
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Harcourt Brace Jovanovich, Publishers
San Diego - New York - London |
Authors'
Note on Methodology
For
JILL and JANE
This book
is based on hundreds of hours of taped interviews with
present and former devotees, hundreds of newspaper stories and magazine
articles, and thousands of pages of trial transcripts. For two years, the authors
have had unprecedented access to the movement's internal documents and have
benefited from the close cooperation of federal, state, and local law-enforcement
officials.
Most of the scenes depicted in this book are taken
directly from the recollections of eyewitnesses and participants
as recounted in interviews and trial transcripts. In addition, while conducting
interviews and going through documents, the authors strove to discover what
players in the drama were thinking and feeling. Dialogue, thoughts, and feelings
have been re-created based on this research in an attempt to establish the essence
of what occurred. In a few instances, the authors have created dramatizations
based on their analysis of the participants' personalities and on subsequent
events. These instances are pointed out in the Notes.
Of the scores of people the reader will encounter in this book, five are portrayed
with pseudonyms to protect their privacy, and two are composite characters.
These are also pointed out in the Notes.
In general, the reader is encouraged to consult the supplementary information
and documentation offered in the back of the book.
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Not
since Helter Skelter or In Cold Blood has there
been such a terrifying story about multiple horrors
"Shoot him!" Drescher screamed at Reid. "Shoot him!"
St. Denis was hit twelve times. He crumpled
and went down. But then, almost immediately, as Reid and Drescher watched in
amazement, he struggled back onto his feet and half staggered, half ran back
down the path toward the Blazer.
Drescher dropped his gun, ran after St.
Denis, and dove into him, hitting him behind the knees. The big man went
down. Drescher rolled him over and climbed onto his heaving chest.
"Get a knife!" Drescher yelled
at Reid.
Reid felt like he was going to vomit. For
an instant he thought about running away, but he was afraid if he did, Drescher
would come after him and kill him, too. He ran into the cabin and came out with
a kitchen knife.
"Chant!" Drescher was screaming.
"Start chanting!"
Drescher thought he was doing St. Denis
one last favor. Krishna had preached, "Those who remember me at the time
of death will come to me. Do not doubt this." By forcing St. Denis to chant,
Drescher thought he was guaranteeing him a more spiritual life in his next incarnation.
Drescher grabbed the knife and stabbed
St. Denis. Again and again. Hard and deep. Finally, the blade hit a rib
and snapped.
St. Denis fought on, shrieking in agony,
coughing blood, and gasping for breath. Reid found a hammer and Drescher
hit him with that, punching a one-inch hole in his skull. St. Denis went
limp.
Drescher and Reid dragged St. Denis down
the logging road to the dammed-up stream. They dumped the body on the swampy
ground. Reid picked up one end of a plastic sheet, about to wrap St. Denis's
head in it, when the big man opened his eyes.
"Don't do that, you'll smother me,"
he said.
Reid screamed—a long, piercing scream
of pure terror.
"MONKEY
ON A STICK"
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