Forty-nine year old
Chris Jones was detained for eight hours as a suspected sex offender. He was on
a train, as was the real culprit, twenty years younger and with differently
coloured hair who sat in a different carriage. Chris Jones did wear a blue
jacket, which of course is easy to confuse with the blue shirt the sex offender
wore. According to the police Chris Jones was arrested because he ‘appeared
similar to a description of the suspect’
It is easy to smile at
this but sometimes law enforcement can take more sinister turns.
Those who doubt that DrDavid Kelly committed suicide in an Oxfordshire wood are assailed by leading
establishment figures with the argument that he couldn’t have been murdered
because…we don’t know why he should have been murdered. No motive. No murder
apparently. So the official line remains that the former weapons inspector and
leading authority on biological warfare emptied a blister pack of medication,
and then cut his wrists with a blunt pruning knife without leaving finger
prints…or without leaving blood. Even his mobile had been wiped clean.
Conspiracy theories are
compulsive and Kennedy’s death is right up there. Imagine my delight when I
read about the death of Billie Sol Estes earlier this year. Billie who? And no,
I’m not delighted he’s dead. The pleasure comes in reading about him.
Billie Sol Estes was a Texan conman and former business partner of LBJ.
Good connections help, and sometimes, as Estes later claimed, it’s two way traffic. In 1961 a key investigator into Billie Sol
Estes’ nefarious doings – Henry Marshall - was found dead. He had been
bludgeoned in the head, shot five times in the chest and had serious amounts of
carbon monoxide in his bloodstream. It was classed as
‘suicide,’ the chief FBI investigator writing: ‘My theory was that he shot
himself and then realised he wasn’t dead.’
Six other men
involved in the case also met unexpected deaths: three in ‘accidents;’ two others,
business partners, were discovered in cars filled with carbon monoxide. The
final death also appeared to be suicide by carbon monoxide – but for the
absence of carbon monoxide.
This man, Estes’
accountant, was found dead in his car with a rubber tube connecting the exhaust
pipe to the vehicle’s interior. No monoxide was found in his body but there was
a severe bruise on his head – so death was attributed to…heart attack.
Estes was
eventually jailed, but in 1984 made a ‘voluntary record to clear the record.’
He told a grand jury investigation that Henry Marshall, the investigator who
had put five bullets in his own chest and then bludgeoned himself had in fact
been killed on the orders of Lyndon Johnson, then U.S. Vice
President.
Terrified that his
own involvement in agricultural fraud would come to light Johnson had his aide,
Malcolm Wallace kill the chief investigator along with everyone else in a
position to incriminate him. Wallace had form, having already been convicted of
shooting the man having an affair with Johnson’s sister.
But Billie Sol
Estes played his Ace last. Wallace, acting on Johnson’s orders, organised not
only Kennedy’s assassination but the clean up that immediately followed
starting with Oswald’s murder and Ruby’s death soon after that. And what
happened to Wallace?
He was involved in
a car crash in 1971 after ‘falling asleep’ at the wheel.
I reckon forty
nine year old Chris Jones got off lightly when he was detained on a train for
looking nothing like a sex offender.
6 comments:
Although I'd be hesitant to put all law enforcement in the same gravy boat, I have a feeling a lot more of this goes on than is reported.
For the record, Greg and I were questioned for an hour because we looked like a pair of bank robbers who had just robbed a bank in Canada. Best honeymoon story ever. But only because they didn't throw us in jail.
The younger officer seemed to believe us when we told him we were on our honeymoon. The older officer had an itchy trigger finger. His hand stayed on his holster the whole time. Apparently we looked very dangerous.
I remember that story, Maria. What a great start to married life 😀
I can't help but smirk and giggle with cynical pleasure.
So the assumption is that the corpse wiped its own prints?
Chris Jones should have went with that pink shirt. I bet he never wore blue again. Lol.
Misha, Vero, and Kerri. Sorry for the delay. You seem to have much the same - understandable - response : )
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