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Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Mystery of the Sunset Limited


Abstract
This work will serve examine the known and unknown factors based on data surrounding the Sunset Limited train derailment occurring October, 25th 1995 some 75 miles outside of Phoenix, Arizona. The attempted identification of potential suspects will be explored as well as the possible motivations for carrying out the act. Each of these will be supported by available resources highlighting this terrible incident. 











Mystery of the Sunset Limited
What We Know
            The Sunset Limited train derailment occurred near the desert town of Palo Verde Arizona, claiming the life of one rail worker; Mitchell Bates (Enea, 2016). In addition to the long time rail worker’s death, the sabotage injured a dozen other passengers seriously, and included minor injuries to 100 others (McCabe, 2015). Though the train was traveling in a remote section of Arizona, with little in the way of population to be had, the Amtrak-operated cars were carrying 258 passengers when they left the track.
            Following the accident, investigators determined the crash was caused by tampering with the tracks the Sunset Limited used in countless journeys beforehand. Specifically, bolts were removed along a curved section of the track that made a 3 foot long connecting bar unstable for the cars to travel upon (Mydans, 1995).
            In another important discovery, 4 hand written notes calling out various local and national law enforcement organizations were found at the scene. A group calling themselves the “Sons of Gestapo” claimed responsibility (Enea, 2016).
Developing a Suspect(s)
            While much speculation has been made concerning the “who done it” around this case within the past 23 years, the FBI has had little in the way of activity on solving the crime.     
            The Inside Job. When Amtrak official Thomas M. Downs was interviewed about the matter he offered the idea of internal tampering, or corporate sabotage. "I don't know if this is a disgruntled employee of ours or another railroad, or someone else,"(Mydans, 1995).
            While Downs’ statement does not completely rule out the possibility of outside interference, it does at least allude to the fact that the person(s) responsible would have to have some knowledge of the workings of the railroad, exploitation of the track’s curvature at the point that it was tampered with, and the timing of the railcars.

            Terrorist Agenda. Who are (were) the Sons of the Gestapo? Mysterious right wing fanatics? A clandestine anti-government organization? Or a distraction meant to throw federal investigators off the trail of the true perpetrators?
            The truth is no one knows. A cursory search via the mighty internet and widely used social media outlets yields few results.
            However, one article claims to have found at least a few Arizona residents who have knowledge of members of the Sons operating in and around Gila Bend, Arizona (Wood, 1995). Although, this “report” must be taken with a grain of salt as it is rife with stereotypical ideas about Arizona citzens, generalizations about rural living and absent of key interviewees as on the record. To demonstrate, the piece goes so far as to refer to Arizona as a “safe haven” for the gun-toting disenfranchised (Wood, 1995).


            Random Act. Is it possible that a random individual or group carried out this attack on a whim?
            As stated, the derailment occurred at a near-abandoned locale, devoid of potential witnesses. This location would be ideal for someone wanting to cause chaos with little fear of being seen. It may also be indicative of a lack of higher-level planning necessary to carry out the attack in a more populated point along the route.
Potential Motivation
            As mentioned the 4 page typed “manifesto” left at the scene outlined distrust and distain for both local and national law enforcement. However, by itself how might the sabotage of Sunset Limited connect with the views expressed in the letter?
            The Inside Job? The Sunset Limited itself is no stranger to the news. The route runs through several major metropolitan areas. According to Amtrak’s website heavily populated cities such as Los Angeles, Tucson, San Antonio, Houston, New Orleans, Orlando are key stops from coast to coast (National Railroad Passenger Corporation, 2018). Further, the cars pass through several other hubs: Palm Springs, El Paso and Pomona. 
            The path of tracks now known as Sunset Limited was first created back in 1874. Amtrak assumed control of the route in 1971(National Railroad Passenger Corporation, 2018). During that time the Sunset Limited transcontinental route has had more than its share of misfortune. One year before the incident in Arizona, the route suffered a prior crash in Mobile, Alabama, due to a barge colliding with the Big Bayou Canot bridge. The Sunset Limited traveled onto the bridge shortly after it began collapsing. This is widely regarded as Amtrak’s deadliest crash to date, as it took the lives of 47 passengers (Labaton, 1994).
            However, it is important to note this fatal incident was not the work of saboteurs as investigators charged barge operator Willie Odom with gross negligence (Labaton, 1994).
            Conversely, lending credence to Mr. Downs’ theory is Amtrak’s rocky relationship with its union-backed employees. The company has had several union disputes over pay, benefits and safety, with more than one of them making national news and threatening to delay passenger and freight travel.
            As recently as this month, union officials are still battling Amtrak’s parent company; National Railroad Passenger Corporation, for what they consider subcontracting practices that subverts the utilization of union employees (Dodd, 2018).

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            Terrorist Agenda? “Sons of Gestapo” has a nice neo-Nazi ring to it. If the Sons ever did exist- or still do- they have an uncanny knack for flying under the radar.
            This ability runs counter to most terrorist groups (domestic or otherwise), as typically they usually follow up a first attack with consecutive ones. You might hear tales of recruitment, propaganda, indoctrination and threats against the establishment. With the so-called Sons of Gestapo the trail runs cold, even lacking so much as participating in public protests.
            Also, if the goal of a terrorist, operating alone, or in a group is to bring attention to its cause/belief system, why sabotage the tracks in such a remote area? Why not take the time and brood over additional plans in order to maximize the resulting carnage and media coverage?
            However, let me be clear this writer is not asking these questions as a challenge to anyone that might take up the Son’s mantle. They are being asked only as relevant to the ongoing investigation as a terrorist attack.
            Random Act? While we love to think there is a grandiose scheme at play, it is worthwhile to consider that whoever was behind the Sunset Limited derailment had no “ultimate agenda.”
            Of course it makes for high drama and a better story if we think that a mastermind of sorts had concocted a nefarious plan in an effort to stick it to the government. Such is the content of action movies and serialized novels.
            Rather, a more grounded approach might be to consider the possibility of a person familiar with the area that simply had the urge to act out in a violent manner. Perhaps they were under the influence of chemicals, or mentally ill. Is that notion as far-fetched as an anti-government conspiracy? One might even imagine the individual(s) responsible having some loose affiliation, or at least awareness to the little-known Sons of Gestapo. Could it be the perpetrator only referenced the group as a nod to the small faction, or as a red herring for investigators?
            Besides the information presented above, the Maricopa County Sheriff’s Office picked up two men who had been drinking and traveled out to the crash site in the morning hours leading up to the derailment (Mydans, 1995). Then, Maricopa County Sheriff Joe Arpaio was quoted as saying these men were not connected to the crime, and were subsequently released. Arpaio also went on record as stating he believed the act to be one of domestic terrorism, strictly due to the notes referencing the Waco, Texas compound incident, and that of Ruby Ridge standoff in Idaho (Mydans, 1995).
Conclusion
            As of this writing the FBI still considers the Sunset Limited derailment an open case. The Bureau alone has issued a $250,000 reward to anyone that comes forward with information leading to the capture of any responsible party (McCabe, 2015).
            So the question remains, who is guilty?
            It is this writer’s opinion that the person(s) responsible acted separate from any identifiable extremist group. This idea is predicated upon the fact that despite the large sum of reward money, no one has come forward with any information related to the Sons of Gestapo to date. Further, based on the evidence surrounding the case, and the lack of any succeeding acts, the attack was likely an isolated one. Making the Sunset Limited derailment, perhaps not a random incident, but one where conspiracy theories and ostentatious villainy do not apply.
            Certainly, the public may never know who was truly responsible.
                                   



References
ABC15 Arizona. (2015, April 9). FBI Offers Reward in Sunset Limited Tragedy. Retrieved from            YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZWVGmkcWWmo

Dodd, J. (2018, March 1). BMWE 3014. Retrieved March 11, 2018, from                                                  Brotherhood of Maintenance Way Employees:     http://www.bmwe3014.org/Latest_news/amtrak/2018/contracting_out_issue/anderson_co                    ntracting_letter_with_attachments_3.1.2018.pdf

Enea, J. (2016, October 9). Old Time Crime: Unsolved mystery, Amtrak passenger train    sabotaged     outside Hyder Arizona in 1995. Retrieved March 11, 2018, from ABC 15:                 https://www.abc15.com/news/crime/old-time-crime-amtrak-passenger-train-sabotaged-       outside-    hyder-arizona-in-1995

Labaton, S. (1994, June 22). Barge Pilot Blamed in Fatal Amtrak Wreck. Retrieved March 11,         2018, from New York Times: https://www.nytimes.com/1994/06/22/us/barge-pilot-   blamed-in-          fatal-amtrak-wreck.html

McCabe, J. (2015, April 10). $310,000 Reward Offered in Exchange for Information Leading to the       Arrest and Conviction of the Individual(s) Responsible for the Derailment of the Sunset Limited           Passenger Train. Retrieved from Federal Bureau of Investigation:       https://www.fbi.gov/contact-     us/field-offices/phoenix/news/press-releases/310-000-            reward-offered-in-exchange-for-             information-leading-to-the-arrest-and-conviction-of-the-  individual-s-responsible-for-the-                   derailment-of-the-sunset-limited-passenger-train

Mydans, S. (1995). Sabatoge Derails Arizona Train; One is Killed and 100 are Hurt. Retrieved       from New York Times: https://www.nytimes.com/1995/10/10/us/sabotage-derails-    arizona-train-      one-is-killed-and-100-are-hurt.html

National Railroad Passenger Corporation. (2018, November). Sunset Limited. Retrieved March     11,    2018, from Amtrak:               https://www.amtrak.com/content/dam/projects/dotcom/english/public/documents/routeguides/Amtra  k-Sunset-Train-Route-Guide.pdf

Wood, D. B. (1995, October 13). On the Dusty Trail of the Amtrak Terrorists. Retrieved March    11,    2018, from Cristian Science Monitor:       https://www.csmonitor.com/1995/1013/13012.html


 



 


Monday, July 17, 2017

The Less Ordinary Life of Harold: Dairy Comics (Featuring "The Prodigious Cheese-Man")

 

            Harold sits regally atop a throne of gold and yellow.

            “I didn’t ask for this power…”

            As we examine him we can see he is wearing a colored outfit, similar in hue to that of his throne. The garb almost looks like that of a cut rate comic book hero; yellow cape, orange tights, oversized gloves shaped like triangles of pale yellow.

            Harold snaps his fingers. A small square of yellow-orange appears before Harold’s open mouth.

            “This blessing…”

            Harold chomps down on the tiny floating brick of cheese, devours it in one bite. He snaps his fingers again, repeating the process.

            “This curse.”

            “They say with great power comes great responsibility. But even they never knew the power I now hold, and what it might cost me.” Harold gazes down, taking in the ridiculous over-sized gloves covering his hands. He scans the back of his hands in deep contemplation…

*

            …In an alley coated in shadow, two dark figures stand speaking in hushed whispers. It’s easy to tell from their body language and rushed conversation they’re up to no good.

            But then an ethereal figure floats down from the sky. For a moment it resembles our innocent protagonist Harold, but that’s merely a fleeting trick on the eyes. For we now only see…

            “The Prodigious Cheese Man!” One of the ne’er-do-wells cries out, as he takes off running.

            The other pauses, if only to ask, “If he’s got cheese powers, how does that make him fly?”

            A booming voice delivers the line that makes villains quiver with an upset stomach. It is his only response, “Are you fellas lactose intolerant? You will be!”

            Both men are now in full sprint, trying to get to the open street at the end of the alleyway.

            The Cheese Man’s right hand begins to reshape itself, in a few moments where there was an abnormally large gloved hand, there’s now a Gatling-gun shaped appendage.

            “No criminal can escape the Curd Turret!” Cheese Man declares, as he opens fire on the two men. Round upon round of creamy, gel-like cheese curds erupt from the barrel that once was a hand. The substance coats the blacktop, covers the walls of the buildings that form the alley, and pelts dumpsters- the twangy-thud of them echoing off the metal containers.  

            The two men are cut down, covered in a thick layer of cheese curd, so much so that they struggle to move, but cannot.

            Just then a van skids into view at the mouth of the alley. The side panel is flung aside, revealing a mounted gun. A man in a black ski mask grins maniacally behind it.

            “Remember, Cheese-Man; turnabout is fair play!” the masked man cackles into the night, releasing the lever on the .50 caliber machine gun. This time its metal shell casings that ring against the pavement instead of the splat of cheese curds.

            Cheese-Man is forced to take evasive action. He dives behind the closest dumpster, knowing that the gunfire will soon tear through the dumpster’s material. The bullets fly past, some so close Cheese Man can feel the hot break in the air as they whiz by.

            As the chaos surrounds him, Cheese-Man closes his eyes to try and think. Its then he hears the most majestic sound his ears could imagine: a cow mooing into the night.

            Make no mistake, this is no ordinary moo. It’s fearsome and prolonged, more like the feral howl of a wolf than anything a bovine creature might produce.

            Cheese-Man opens his eyes, and finds himself staring up at the moon. Superimposed over it is the shadow of a cow. And lucky for him, it’s not just any cow.

            In a flash, the cow’s silhouette has disappeared from the face of the moon. With a whoosh the panel van in front of the alley is hit from the rear by what seems to be a cannon. The vehicle rocks on its frame, causing the masked machine gunner to fly forward, the machine gun grows still and quiet.

            One of the thugs ensnared within the mound of cheese curds comments, “So the cow can fly too? I don’t understand any of this.”

            “Shut up you!” Cheese-Man emerges from the alley and is greeted by a green cow, wearing what appear to be yellow galoshes, and matching goggles.

            “Moo the Cow, ol’ friend!” Cheese-Man attempts to high-five the cow.

            The cow replies with, “Moo.”

            “Oh ya, right.” Cheese-Man lowers his hand realizing his mistake, “Well it’s great to see you as always. Your timing is impeccable.”

            However, fate’s sense of timing is more macabre.

            The masked man is dizzy as he tumbles from the passenger side of the van. Though this does not seem to affect the grip he has on the pistol in his hand. He staggers towards our distracted heroes.

            Cheese-Man’s back is to the masked man, but Moo the Cow sees the villain clearly. “Mooooo!” the cow pitches Cheese-Man out of the way, as the masked man raises his gun.

            Two shots are fired as Cheese-Man looks on in horror.

*

            Again, we are transported back to Harold, the Cheese-Man that was, and will forever be sitting atop his throne alone.

            “Yes,” he says to himself solemnly, “great powers indeed…but even with great powers I fall short of being able to stop a bullet, return the dead to life, or perform mouth-to-snout resuscitation.”

            Cheese-Man is through grieving. He rises to through the air, clenching his fists in rage. As he floats there, hovering above the ground he vows, “I will find this masked man and I will make him pay. I promise you Moo!”

*

            In the background of the room, the two thugs from the alleyway, are still frozen in dry cheese curd, hardened to the density of stone. One looks to the other, “I still don’t get how he can fly. I don’t care how cheesy his powers are. They can’t make you fly?”

            His partner responds, “Oh my God! Shut up already!”

            “What? It’s a legitimate question!”

 

THE END?

 

R.I.P. Moo the Cow 7/17/17-7/17/17