Why are you here and why am I doing this?

Why are you here and why am I doing this?

If you're like me, THIS is as close to crime as you want to get.

You want to maintain a safe distance and delve into it when it's convenient for you; not when some lunatic knocks on your door in the middle of the night, runs you off the road or approaches you in a parking lot.

Maybe you are a Murderino?

I'm someone who resolves every New Year's Eve to NOT be the victim of a crime.

Some of the crimes I'll describe here aren't horrific or even result in death, but they're still situations to be avoided. Who wants the drama or the paperwork associated with a non-violent crime? Not me.

I know I'm not the only one who's interested in reading about crime & criminals. I hope to use this blog to share that interest with others.

My process is to find something in an old newspaper, news broadcast or my own memory that grabs my attention and delve deep. I research the cases and people using newspaper and magazine archives, genealogy sites plus court or prison documents (when I can afford them). Lately the way I write the stories has changed. I'm starting to show the effort I've made to track down specific details. I also seem to be posting less frequently. This can be attributed to the fact that I'm now concerned with the As Close to Crime YouTube channel as well as my habit of falling deeper and deeper into rabbit holes with each new entry. I'd rather have quality than quantity, so I've come to terms with the lessening output.

I try not rely too heavily on other websites or books but I credit people when it's appropriate. In fact, if my main source of information is someone else's book, I'll just recommend the book. This was the case with "The Bobbed Haired Bandit."

Don't expect too many Top 10 lists from me. I instead prefer to select the more obscure crimes that some visitors to this blog have either never heard of or haven't thought about in awhile.

I also like to give attention to not just those who break the law but those who uphold the law. So you can expect to see some of that here.

There's a companion YouTube Channel for this blog, called As Close to Crime, where I occasionally post clips related to particular blog entries or just random clips concerning criminal activity. I'm never going to post an entire commercially available film.

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Sunday, May 6, 2018

"Has anyone seen little Emmogene?"

It was March 9, 1943 and Mary May, aged 43, was looking for the youngest of her 4 children, 6-year-old Emmogene.


All Mrs. May knew was what her son John had told her before he'd headed off to the movies - "Emmogene never came home from school for her lunch." This was confirmed by Albirdie May, aged 11, who returned home from school earlier that day to find only John waiting there. The two had lunch together then they went to report the situation to Mary, who was earning money by doing housework in another family's home.


John hadn't been at school himself; he'd recently dropped out of high school and seemed to be struggling a little bit. John was frequently at odds with his 73-year-old father Arthur and he was irritated by how much noise Emmogene made. John had even run away from home a month prior but he was back now and managed to find work tending the furnace belonging to an elderly woman. A good part of whatever salary John earned seemed to be spent going to the cinema.


By 5:30 PM, everyone would realize John had been lying about Emmogene. Her body was found in their home, wrapped in a rug and shoved under a bed. John was arrested as he exited the movie theater. He managed to see three films that night before being picked up by the police and charged with first degree murder.


John told police he'd been enjoying the silence of the empty house and having a little nap when Emmogene came home that afternoon for lunch and that she wouldn't be quiet no matter how many times he'd asked. So he bound her hands, gagged her with a dish towel, carried her into a bedroom and tortured her with an arrowhead. When Emmogene's squirming dislodged the gag in her mouth, the child started screaming. John grabbed a .22 caliber rifle that belonged to his brother Russell, aged 15, and shot his little sister in the abdomen, not once but three times. He had to go to another room for more bullets and reload after firing the first round because she was "still kicking." With silence restored, John cleaned the gun, hid the body and claimed to know nothing of Emmogene's whereabouts.


John didn't deny what he'd done when questioned by police. In fact, he quite boldly stated, "Sure, I did it. Emmogene used to bother me and I didn't like the noise she made around the house."

As his sentencing drew near, John was quoted as saying "I've tried not to think about it but I just can't escape the thought." "I don't think the judge will be lenient with me. It was my mistake and I'm willing to pay for it."

If only he'd been so understanding two weeks earlier.

At John's trial both the defendant and Judge Paul V. Gadola were in tears as the sentence was handed down. The Judge stated that he felt the youth "was doubtless influenced by 'blood and thunder' movies and books."

John Welsey May was sentenced to "life in prison" which translated to 41 years and 9 months after his sentenced was commuted. John served 25 years and 3 months before being paroled on July 3, 1968, and 4 years later he was no longer required to report to a parole officer.

John died on July 7, 1997 at the age of 71.


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