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Chicken-Shit Pansy-Ass of the Year?

Michael Sellers is the guy, left, who is not visibly damaged. He used to be police chief in Fullerton CA, and we’ll get back to him. The other guy (below) is Kelly Thomas, whose hospital photo was taken by his father, and first published by bloggers (with permission of the elder Thomas.)Kelly Thomas

The blog is Friends for Fullerton’s Future, run by Tony Bushala. Chris Thompson is part of the team, along with Travis Kiger. FFFF has been all over this thing like white on rice, right from the start, soliciting information and interviewing witnesses.

ReasonTV made a video segment about FFFF. Some of the website’s posts about the case have stimulated more than 500 comments.

Kiger has said, “The picture was so horrific, the local TV channels wouldn’t even show it.” And besides, the local newspapers can’t print anything critical of the police force, because they’re dependent on the cops for the – you know, like, the news.

On July 5, 2011, Kelly Thomas was hanging around the bus depot, and supposedly the cops got a phoned-in citizen complaint that somebody was breaking into cars around there. The whole thing stinks from the word “go,” because, funnily enough, no record of that calls seems to exist. Kelly was 37, schizophrenic, the son of a man who is himself in law enforcement. Various family members say he could have stayed with them, but like many people with that condition he preferred to live outside. According to those who knew Kelly, he wasn’t the combative type.

One press report said he had a long history of police encounters. There was a felony assault with a deadly weapon, and a bunch of misdemeanors and infractions. Daily Kos said this about that:

What the writer fails to mention is that the felony assault was about many years old and was related to when Kelly first showed signs of mental illness when he was first diagnosed.  The rest of his crimes were harmless and he had been deemed as harmless for years.

And a whole lot of people say, even if someone has a record, it’s still illegal for cops to be so violent. For supposedly committing an unofficial but de facto crime known as contempt of cop, Kelly Thomas got beaten to a pulp by six contempible cops. Here is how KruizinKareem tells the story:

They sat him on the curb and started questioning and searching him, matters quickly escalated when officer Manuel Ramos decided to threaten Kelly. Officer Ramos put latex gloves on and put his fists up in Thomas’ face, he then said “You see these fists? They’re getting ready to fuck you up” Kelly ran in fear for his life, he was chased down by Ramos, punched repeatedly in the ribs, then officer Kenton Hampton jumped in to aid Ramos, they both subdued him and continued the beating.
Officer Jay Cicinelli arrived on the scene a few minutes later, he kneed Kelly in the face multiple times, tased him repeatedly and smashed his face in with the butt of the taser. Eventually there were 6 cops on top of Kelly as he laid helpless in a pool of his own blood while witnesses stand on the sides watching helplessly.

A lot of people were around, one report says as many as 150. A one woman was made to expose the film in her camera, and it sounds like at least one camera was confiscated.

By the time they got Kelly to the hospital, asphyxiating from blood-filled lungs, he was brain-dead, and on July 10 he was taken off life support. Chief Sellers went on vacation around this time. He didn’t do any press conference or even a written statement

In late July, Sellers was still on vacation, but exercised his influence to get a guy named Stan Berry hired as the DA investigator. FFFF received an anonymous tip:

Sellers hired Berry when he was the Chief at Seal Beach PD. Sellers and his wife… are close personal friends with Berry and his wife… They socialize together, vacation together and entertain each other in their respective homes.

Dang! Conflict of interest much? Sellers had only been in office since early 2009, and has taught law enforcement classes for more than 30 years. He even teaches ethics at Fullerton College. Ethics. When he got the job of chief in Fullerton, he advertised himself as an advocate of community-oriented policing. Check out this quote:

Our first step is to save lives. When lives are not at stake, our next job is to protect life. When that’s not an issue, our job is to help improve the quality of life for our citizens…

The FBI, incidentally, also opened an investigation. And then… the lawyer for the authorities offered Kelly’s father Ron Thomas a $900,000 settlement and said he might as well take it because his son wasn’t exactly a rocket scientist.

Citizens started bitching that the still-vacationing Sellers should resign, so he … wait for it… went on medical leave. The title of this piece asks, “Chicken-Shit Pansy-Ass of the Year?” and at this point, the answer is yes. This is the guy who was supposed to be keeping these monsters in line. His job was to make sure the troops didn’t go out slaughtering citizens at random. People want to know why he didn’t do his job.

Unless his job happened to be playing the system, which was nicely accomplished according to a Facebook commentator because taking medical leave

—Prevents him from being fired
—Prevents (or delays) him from being hauled in to court

In September, 2 out of the 6 involved cops were charged. Murder and involuntary manslaughter. A few days later, the family’s lawyer went on TV with horrific pictures of the injuries. By October, Kelly’s Army was an un-ignorable reality. FFFF reported that crowds had been shouting, honking and marching in front of police headquarters every Saturday morning since Kelly died. The activism was branching out in other directions, too, with talk of city council recalls and other dire consequences to the body politic. Coming up on Christmas, Sellers was still on medical leave, the police department was in turmoil, and the city appointed an acting police chief.

Fast-forward to 2012, when it is announced that Michael Sellers, still on medical leave, formerly on vacation, will as of February 19th be a RETIRED police chief. This chicken-shit pansy-ass is NEVER gonna be held accountable for his part in this. Plus, he filed a work comp claim which will give him $127,000 and that’s only the tip of the money iceberg, but anybody who cares that much can find it all online.

For the murdering cops, the pretrial stuff starts March 28. Policing has hit a new low, no doubt about it. A website called Cop Block has quite a lot to say about the case too, including posts from a pseudonymous person who is said to be a law enforcement officer with 17 year experience. This professional writes,

YOU ASSHOLES KILLED A HUMAN BEING AND FOR ABSOLUTELY NO REASON AND I HOPE WHEN YOU GO TO PRISON YOU GET WHAT YOU DESERVE. I SINCERELY HOPE THEY FEAST ON YOU FROM THE ROOTER TO THE TOOTER.

Here’s a brochure that describes the whole case

THE GOOD NEWS IS

The protest song is alive and well.

For Kelly” by Devil’s BeatDown – Written and dedicated to Kelly Thomas. The words quoted by KruizinKareem were taken from this page, which also has the lyrics, and the credits:

This song was written for Kelly Thomas by “Devil’s BeatDown” produced by Greg Hetson (Bad Religion, Circle Jerks) and Josh Ackziger. The video directed and produced by Kareem Girgis.

That’s Enough / Kelly Thomas Song – Jon Durham
The Ballad of Kelly Thomas   Julian Porte

Day 51 Revisited – The Mount Carmel Massacre a.k.a. “Waco”

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Photo by Dan the Webmaster (Daniel Tobias) 1995

The mental health profession recognizes a thing called an “anniversary reaction”. When a loved one dies, or some other traumatic event happens, the subconscious mind may commemorate the anniversary, even if the conscious mind isn’t paying attention. The mind or the body will mark the stressful date with a migraine, an attack of hives, suicidal fantasies, or one of any number of other responses.

Every year on April 19, I get a severe anniversary reaction: intense anger. Yeah, I’m still royally pissed off about something that happened in 1993: the sequence of events whose mass media code name is “Waco,” though some think of it as the Mount Carmel Massacre.

This isn’t the venue for an exhaustive summary of all the details of the 50-day siege, or even of the final day. So let me just mention a few high points. It will be my reward if even one reader’s interest is tweaked enough to look up some stuff. Even those of us who obsess on the “Waco” saga can still find surprises. For instance, one site lists all the mysterious and untimely deaths of witnesses and others connected with the case.

There are hundreds of loose threads, and following any one of them can turn you into a different person overnight. For instance, look up Dr. Charles T. Sell, a military reservist who was ordered to Waco during the siege. His field of expertise? Forensic dentistry: the identification of corpses by their teeth. For talking out of turn, Dr. Sell was imprisoned without a trial for eight years

The Annual Government Employees Picnic

with Texas-Style Barbecue

Months before the first paperwork had been drawn up, the full-scale hostile invasion of Mount Carmel was mapped out and Special Response Teams from three cities were already practicing. The besiegers were ready with a large stock of body bags, and a medical man trained to identify “burned beyond recognition” human remains. On the day before the final attack, Dallas’s Parkland Hospital was warned to expect a whole lot of seriously charred patients. But the well-prepared, think-of-everything authorities somehow omitted to order up any fire-fighting equipment. Because it would be irresponsible and wrong to ask the firefighters to expose themselves to Branch Davidian bullets, don’t you know. Except, they also refused the loan of armored fire-fighting vehicles offered by another jurisdiction. And refused to let the fire trucks that eventually did show up get near the conflagration. Right from the start, they planned to kill everyone and incinerate everything: this conclusion is inescapable.

Officially called Operation Showtime or Operation Trojan Horse (and wouldn’t you like to know why?) the murder by government agents of 80-some people should be called Operation Burn & Bulldoze. But evidence of an atrocity on this scale is difficult to erase.

Long before the final attack, a noise barrage was set up, the latest thing in psychological torture and sleep deprivation, supposedly to drive the Branch Davidians from their home. One theory says that under cover of this noise, some inhabitants were shot, and not by each other. One theory says paralyzing nerve gas was used to immobilize the inhabitants, so that no one could give up even if they’d wanted to. And the coroner wasn’t shown the results of ballistics tests.

At the end, even the pitiful remnants of humanity were further damaged (and efforts to properly examine them thwarted) when the morgue’s cooling system experienced a convenient power failure. Everything had to be utterly destroyed, in order to hide the evidence of premeditated mass murder.

The obliteration efforts worked well enough so that nobody seems to know for sure how many corpses were removed from the smoldering wreckage, and a glance at the autopsy photos suggests why. Check out the hideous lump of melded-together matter labeled as the partial remains of 11 individuals.

Government Paperwork

Warrants were obtained on the strength of a document prepared by an agent from the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms. It was full of third-hand hearsay “evidence” and flat-out lies. Its freshest information concerning possible illegal weapons was eight months old. It quoted a social worker, who said that David Koresh told her he’d show the world something that would make the riots in Los Angeles look rinky-dink. Only problem is, this woman’s last visit to Mount Carmel had been three weeks before the L.A. riots, making either Koresh a true prophet, or the social worker a true bullshit artist.

Jack Harwell, Sheriff of McLennan County, has gone on record describing Koresh as a man who had several times willingly complied with the requests of law enforcement personnel, and who had never been convicted of any type of crime. On one occasion, when the legality of a modified weapon was questioned by a neighbor, Koresh had even brought it in to the Sheriff’s office for an opinion. But none of this found its way into the affadavit.

Don’t Know Much About a Science Book

Koresh was said to have been asking around for where to get a copy of The Anarchist’s Cookbook. (This was pre-Amazon) Hell, even I knew three or four different sources for that book. If Koresh couldn’t figure out how to lay hands on a copy, he certainly was not the terrifying criminal mastermind the government portrays him as.

Desperado, You Better Come to Your Senses

Federal spokesmen have tried to excuse the original raid by claiming that Koresh was holed up like a rat, hadn’t shown his face in weeks, so needed to be cornered and captured on his home ground. “Wrong,” say the citizens of Waco. Koresh was away from the ranch frequently. He could have been apprehended while out jogging. In town he could have been picked up at a gun show or the auto parts store. He stopped in at Lone Star Music once or twice a week. Even if there were justifiable reasons to arrest Koresh, everybody except the government agrees that he could have been collared any day of the week with no muss, no fuss.

Going to the Chapel

The government has tried to justify the massive attack on a religious community by claiming it was a hostage situation. Oh, really? Some Mount Carmel members had willingly traveled hundreds or thousands of miles to join. And the children were no more hostages than the children of Catholics or Presbyterians. In this country, religious adults control hundreds of thousands of children, most of whom manage to grow up and recover. If you could ask the Mount Carmel kids, I bet they would say religious instruction, even on a daily basis, is preferable to being roasted alive.

Children are the Last Refuge of Scoundrels

Practically everyone believes that Mount Carmel was a nest of untrammeled child abuse. They know it. How? The newspapers said so. Who told the newspapers? The government. Who told the government? A disgruntled parent involved in a custody case, and we all know how reliable they are.
The affidavit mentioned a child abuse investigation, but did not mention that the investigation was closed due to lack of evidence. Later, interviews with children who left during the 51-day siege failed to turn up any evidence of abuse.

Far from being a neglectful parent, Koresh took care of not only his own children but everybody at the settlement. A Waco musician who knew some of the residents said, “It’s a free ride. Koresh feeds and clothes you. …. You’re free to play guitar 24 hours a day.”

Get a Job

When a law-enforcement agency blows a wad of cash on tons of fancy, pricey gear, the expense has to be justified. The February 28 raid was supposed to result in a glorious victory over a crew of backwoods Bible-thumpers, a spectacle of military prowess whose memory would be quite fresh for the BATF’s annual budget review hearing on March 10. Plus, the TV show 60 Minutes had recently aired an expose’ of the Bureau’s incompetence and corruption. The surrender of a wacky cult leader and his followers would be the media event to take everybody’s minds off all that loose talk. David Koresh was elected scapegoat.

Sex, Drugs, & Rock’n'Roll

In the government’s mind, Koresh represented the entire unholy trinity of the Sixties. First, drugs: a story about a suspected meth lab was released. It was a lie, but the National Guard would not bring their helicopters to the party unless dope was involved. So the G-men said what they needed to say.
Rock’n'roll: Occupationally, the Mount Carmel community was musician-heavy, with all the equipment set up in the main parlor including David Koresh’s 30 guitars. The jazz-rock fusion band played out sometimes, and invited their audiences home for Bible study.
Sex: Koresh appears to have managed a feat that most men would love to get away with: simultaneous affairs with women who knew about each other and were okay with it. What the general public really can’t forgive him for is being a successful seducer.

David Died for Somebody’s Sins, But Not Mine

The embarrassing 60 Minutes show had revealed the unacceptable behavior of male federal agents to their female colleagues. To divert attention from its own culture of sexual abusiveness, the BATF arranged to turn the spotlight on the much more colorful story of a preacher who got too much nookie.
Let’s face it, Koresh was attractive and charismatic and never had trouble finding somebody to slide between the sheets with. He must have reminded hundreds of dorky federal agents of that guy back in Junior High who stole their first girlfriend. That cool, sexy dude they envisioned every time they went for target practice at the shooting range, the one they’d been waiting for years to train their sights on. At one of the later hearings, a BATF agent named Cavanaugh even admitted to resenting the “unlimited sexual favors” enjoyed by Koresh.

Freud said it first: sexuality must be repressed for civilization to exist. “For one man to act as though he has sexual access to all women without fear of challenge is to threaten the very foundation of public order.” In this quote, David Friedman refers to the downfall of President Clinton, but it applies to Koresh too. Psychologist Jonathan Lear said another thing of Clinton that also fits Koresh: that his real crime was thinking himself literally omni-potent, in other words entitled to have sex with anyone. “Only a god can get away with that.”
So David Koresh was indeed the sacrificial lamb: sacrificed to the long-smoldering resentments of unpopular adolescents, the victim of their atavistic, primal hatred for the alpha male.

Like a Burning Ring of Fire

Due to the efforts of many journalists, lawyers, filmmakers and other people of conscience, the Mount Carmel story has not been forgotten.
Mike McNulty was responsible for Waco: The Rules of Engagement, which was nominated for an Academy Award, captured an Emmy in the investigative journalism category, and won a major international prize. He later joined with the Van Vleets and their company MGA to create Waco: A New Revelation. Their research into the documents and especially their scrutiny of the physical evidence stirred things up enough to result in government investigations. Confronted by Lee Hancock of the Dallas Morning News, an FBI official admitted to the use of pyrotechnic devices during the Mt. Carmel siege. This, of course, was one of the allegations denied by the government for six and a half years. Civil lawsuits for wrongful-death were launched. We started hearing about FLIR technology, “overlooked” and mishandled evidence, missing pages, military secretiveness, delays in carrying out orders, lies about use of tear gas and snipers, a heinously altered crime scene, and on and on

Inquiring Minds Want to Know

Why didn’t the BATF accept Koresh’s freely extended invitation to inspect his group’s weapons? Why couldn’t the local 911 dispatcher communicate with the troops at Mount Carmel? Why did the FBI lie to the Attorney General? Why didn’t they let Koresh’s grandmother try to talk him out? As the place burned, why did two machine-guns fire continuously at the only escape route? Who made the command-level decisions? These questions and hundreds more have been asked by obsessed people who just won’t leave it alone. They’ve done and are still doing brilliant work. But amongst all the thousands of evidence items and the meanings assigned to them by various parties, I want to keep hold of the big picture. In the heat of debate over the later complications, we need to recall:
There was never any justification for governmental interference with the Branch Davidian community, or any excuse for a federal presence there, in the first place.

The arms charges were very probably bullshit. However the children of Mount Carmel were treated (and the likelihood of ever knowing the truth grows fainter with each passing year), child welfare is definitely not under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms, nor of the FBI. No matter what real or imaginary peril the minor children might have faced previously, the actions of these two federal agencies put them at infinitely greater risk and of course ultimately killed many of them. And no branch of government is supposed to be in the business of protecting people from false messiahs. Of the whole shameful mess, the biggest atrocity of all is that those people were not simply left the hell alone.

Mt. Carmel Pool

Photo by Dan the Webmaster (Daniel Tobias) 1995

Photos via Creative Commons license

Mt. Carmel Pool
Mt. Carmel Sign 3

America’s Number One Product: the Homeless

America is in the business of manufacturing homeless people, mainly via the penal system and the military.

Some say the homeless are just a bunch of ex-cons, who deserve any misery they have brought upon themselves. Aside from being statistically inaccurate, the proper answer to that is – so what? Think about the fact that most inmates are locked up for non-violent offenses. America imprisons a larger percentage of its population than any other country, including the wicked dictatorships we are always rushing around trying to bestow democracy upon.

If you know a hundred people, one of them is in prison. An awful lot of them are casualties of the immensely destructive war on drugs, which is an incredibly efficient producer of people who come out the other side with very little chance of making it, in any viable sense.

The “perpetual prisoner machine,” to use Joel Dyer’s phrase, produces a massive number of people who, though capable and even willing, can’t get jobs because they have records. A lot of them could cope quite well, but they’re not allowed to.

The military chews up and spits out people who come back incapable of coping with life, to the point of being unable to hold a job. A lot of these folks are so torn up physically and/or mentally and/or emotionally, they can’t handle the responsibility of self-support, let alone take on anything as ambitious as home ownership. For some, it’s a major project just to wait in line for a pair of donated socks.

Righteous businessmen spend their lunch hour talking about how much the towel-heads need their asses kicked, then leave the restaurant and walk right past the panhandling homeless vet – the very guy who went over there and did the ass-kicking. The veterans who hated what they had to do, and came to believe that war is truly hell, they’re the ones who come back and have breakdowns. The successful warriors, the ones who enjoyed the experience, come back and get jobs with police departments, gravitating toward the SWAT teams or black ops.

Is anybody making the connection between the huge numbers of homeless vets, and the conflicts our country is continually engaged in? One of the many consequences of these glorious incursions is that thousands upon thousands of American lives are going down the crapper.

Whether you believe America’s wars happen for mom, the flag, and apple pie, or whether you believe they happen so arms manufacturers can buy a better quality of caviar, either way, the people who took the oath don’t deserve what’s happening to them on their return.

It ought to concern us very much that so many veterans are homeless. These are people who presumably have some degree of capability. They made it through basic training. They made it through various tech schools. They acquired skills, and in many cases, managed to keep their shit together enough to avoid being thrown out of the service for a very long time. Many of them have survived combat or situations closely related to combat. These are tough folks, with grit and determination and patriotism. America’s finest.

Why in hell are they out wandering around in the cold, looking for spare change?

Patriot: a Painting


Patriot: a painting in oil by Dale Hartman

Waco is a Four-Letter Word

(Originally published April 9, 2003)

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Photo by DanTheWebmaster (Daniel Tobias) 1995

Ten years ago this month more than 80 people were shot or incinerated at Mt. Carmel, Texas. The multi-racial community, led by David Koresh, was made up of Christians who played music, worked on their cars, conducted a legal arms business, and loved their children – or who were children. The body count for the kids under 16 was 21 corpses. The events of February through April 1993 – the first raid, the siege, and finally the orgy of brutal slaughter – became known to our collective consciousness as “Waco.”

Some years later, a renewal of public interest came about because of the persistent and obstinate questions asked by several determined investigators, chiefly Mike McNulty of Fort Collins. They have done brilliant work on all the details of the attack, FLIR technology, “overlooked” and mishandled evidence, missing pages, military secretiveness, delays in carrying out orders, lies about use of tear gas and snipers, a heinously altered crime scene, a power failure in a morgue that rendered the bodies useless for further study…..and on and on.

Waco: The Rules of Engagement drew nearly 800 people to screenings held in Fort Collins. Subsequently the film was nominated for an Academy Award, captured an Emmy in the investigative journalism category, and won a major international prize. A sequel garnered more attention, and the government finally had to hold hearings.

Amongst all the thousands of items of evidence and the fascinating mass of information uncovered and exposed, we might forget something important. The big picture is, no government agents should have ever interfered with those people in the first place, period.

The word “compound” has been extensively used for the Branch Davidians’ home and place of worship. Call a thing a compound, and there’s nothing else to do but attack it. This is spin doctoring at its finest – whereas ranch, settlement, community or other neutral term at least pays lip service to fairness. The destruction of this community, and the events leading up to it, are precisely the sort of activities the word “infamy” was coined for.

Remember what Martin Neimoller said about the Nazis? “They first came for the Communists and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a Communist. Then they came for the Jews, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a Jew. Then they came for the trade unionists, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a trade unionist. Then they came for the Catholics, and I didn’t speak up because I was Protestant. Then they came for me…. and by that time no one was left to speak up.”

“I could be next” is a selfish reason for caring, but a reason those of us who are not saints can relate to. “Waco” makes us ask who will be the next to fall. Hippie communes, Amish farms, artist colonies, ashrams, convents, summer camps, extended families – nobody is safe. When the Nazification quotient of a society reaches the level displayed at Waco, anybody could be next. It’s no longer a matter of whether they will come for you, only when.

Government Paperwork

The affidavit that started the whole thing was authored by a Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms agent. This document, on the strength of which warrants were obtained, was full of third-hand hearsay “evidence” of wrongdoing, plenty of irrelevant material for padding, and a number of flat out lies.

The most inflammatory statement attributed to Koresh in the affidavit was a conversation with a social worker in which he supposedly said his activities would make the riots in Los Angeles pale by comparison. The woman’s last visit to Mt. Carmel was three weeks before the L.A. riots, making either Koresh a true prophet, or the social worker a true bullshit artist.

There is also the matter of a legal detail called “timeliness.” In the affidavit, designed to establish probable cause to search for evidence of the illegal conversion of weapons to automatic, the freshest information was eight months old. Even Marc Breault, a former Davidian and an enemy of Koresh, a man who could be expected to blow the whistle on the most tenuous grounds, claimed no knowledge of illegal firepower at Mt. Carmel.

Don’t Know Much About a Science Book

What else was in the affidavit? Well, it seems that an informant had once seen a Davidian designing a weapon on a computer screen. There were copies of magazines like Shotgun News. And Koresh made his people watch shoot-em-ups like Platoon, Full Metal Jacket, and Hamburger Hill.

Koresh was said to have been asking around for where to get a copy of The Anarchist’s Cookbook. (This was pre-Amazon) Hell, even I knew three or four different sources for that book. If Koresh couldn’t figure out where to get it, he certainly was not the terrifying criminal mastermind the feds portray him as.

What About the Atrocities?

The most harmful allegations concerning the treatment of children at Mt. Carmel stemmed from a disgruntled parent involved in a custody case, and we all know how that goes. The worst evidence a visiting social worker could report was that one little boy said he wanted to grow up so he could have a “long gun.” Possibly, kids were disciplined by being sent to bed without supper.

The affidavit mentioned a child abuse investigation, but did not mention that the investigation was closed due to lack of evidence. Later, interviews with children who left during the 51-day siege failed to turn up any evidence of abuse.

Far from being a neglectful parent, Koresh, himself the son of a 15-year-old single mother, actually provided for the support of his progeny. He took care of not only his own children but everybody at the settlement. A Waco musician who knew some Mt. Carmel residents said, “It’s a free ride. Koresh feeds and clothes you. He was even paying off Thibodeau’s school loan. You’re free to play guitar 24 hours a day.”

What was the government supposed to do, just walk away?

That’s what some people ask. For many, the question answers itself. In the heat of debate over the later complications, we need to recall that there was no justification for the federal presence at the Branch Davidian community in the first place. And it didn’t start with the arrival of the BATF forces. Before the first paperwork had been drawn up, Special Response Teams from three cities were already at Fort Hood practicing for the raid on Mt. Carmel. Months before a single warrant was issued, the full-scale hostile invasion had been mapped out. But why?

When your only tool is a hammer, everything looks like a nail

This ancient wisdom was proved once again in Waco by the blundering and heavy-handed tactics of a law-enforcement agency armed with tons of expensive gear and a bad attitude. The BATF had blown a wad on fancy equipment whose purchase needed justification before the budget came up for review. The initial raid went down on February 28. Had it gone well, the glorious victory would have been quite fresh for the annual appropriations hearing on March 10.

To make matters worse, the BATF has a long and proud tradition of shooting first and asking questions later. It was still licking the wounds inflicted by the TV show 60 Minutes the month before. Like a bloodied and enraged bear, the BATF was in search of something to shred with its claws. The surrender of a wacky cult leader and his followers would be the media event to take everybody’s minds off all that loose talk about incompetence and corruption in the BATF. David Koresh was elected scapegoat.

Sex, Drugs, & Rock’n'Roll

The fabled “powers that be” were mightily pissed off by Koresh, representing as he did the entire unholy trinity of the Sixties. Drugs: A story about a suspected methamphetamine lab was released, but not because there was any truth in it. Problem was, the National Guard wouldn’t put their helicopters in the air unless dope was involved. So the G-men said what they needed to say.

Rock’n'roll, the Davidians were definitely guilty. Like many other charismatic figures in the news, Koresh was a musician. He is said to have owned 30 guitars, many of them custom-painted by an airbrush artist who was a member of the group. One featured a portrait of Koresh on a cross with a half-naked woman at his feet. He gave out t-shirts that said, “David Koresh – God Rocks.”

Occupationally, the Mt. Carmel community was musician-heavy, with all the equipment set up in the main parlor. The jazz-rock fusion group Messiah played occasional gigs at Cue Sticks, a club in Waco. There the band had the opportunity not only to perform but to invite people home for Bible study.

“He couldn’t be a rock star,” the local music store owner said of David Koresh, “so he decided to be Jesus.”

The Men Don’t Know, but the Little Girls Understand

And now we approach the heart of the matter: sex. Most men would love to be able to get away with what Koresh achieved effortlessly: to have simultaneous affairs with several women who know about each other and put up with it. But a person just can’t keep a harem in the U.S. of A., not even when (as the evidence suggests of Koresh) all his relations with women are consensual. One theory insists that he was a coercer, and that would be bad enough. But even worse – what if he was actually a seducer? If all those women volunteered, if every female on the premises yearned to slide between the sheets with him – the public cringes at the thought.

Koresh was, let’s face it, an attractive fellow. How many federal agents have spent years anticipating their chance to nail a guy like that? A guy to stand in for the bastard back in Junior High who scored with all the chicks, who stole their first girlfriend. Koresh was indeed the sacrificial lamb: sacrificed to the long-smoldering resentments of unpopular adolescents, victim of their atavistic, primal hatred for the alpha male.

David Died for Somebody’s Sins, but Not Mine

The embarrassing 60 Minutes expose’ had revealed the unacceptable behavior of male federal agents to their female colleagues. To divert attention from its own culture of sexual abusiveness, the bureau arranged to turn the spotlight on the much more colorful story of a backwoods preacher who was getting a lot of nookie.

The government has tried to sell the idea that some kind of hostage situation existed, justifying the massive attack. How so? The adults present at Mt. Carmel were there willingly. People came from other states and even other countries to join the community – how could they be termed hostages? And the children were no more hostages than the children of Catholics or Presbyterians. In this country religious adults control hundreds of thousands of children, most of whom manage to grow up and go their own ways. If those Mt. Carmel kids had been polled, I bet they would have said that religious instruction, even on a daily basis, beats being roasted.

Desperado, You Better Come to Your Senses

Federal spokesmen have tried to excuse the original raid by claiming that Koresh was holed up like a rat, hadn’t shown his face in weeks, so needed to be cornered and captured on his home ground. “Wrong,” say the inhabitants of Waco. Koresh was away from the ranch frequently. He could have been apprehended while out jogging. In town he could have been picked up at a gun show or the auto parts store. He stopped in at Lone Star Music once or twice a week. Even if there were justifiable reasons to arrest Koresh, everybody except the government agrees that he could have been collared any day of the week with no muss, no fuss. And no publicity for the BATF.

Once the siege started, it was so easy for the government and media to whip up public hysteria about a supposed gargantuan weapons stash. But one expert has pointed out that no matter how much noise we’ve heard about those heavily armed lunatic Davidians, the numbers say their arsenal averaged out at two guns per person. In the great state of Texas as a whole, the average is four guns per person.

Like a Burning Ring of Fire

It’s amazing how apologists will deny that the tear gas could have contributed to the conflagration. The same thing happened in the notorious attack on the MOVE community in Philadelphia several years back: law enforcement had no idea that tear gas was flammable, and were shocked when a whole block of homes went up in smoke.

When the Davidians’ flag disintegrated and fell to the ground, the BATF hoisted its own banner. Clearly they were declaring a military victory. The government’s forces also showed their true colors as deadly clowns. During the siege, federal law-enforcement agents on the outside pulled down their pants and mooned the trapped Davidians.

They Didn’t Shoot the Sheriff, but They Might as Well Have

Jack Harwell, Sheriff of McLennan County, characterized the Mt. Carmel residents as “basically good people” who had settled in his county way back in 1935. The Sheriff went on record describing Koresh as a man who had willingly complied with the requests of law enforcement personnel on several previous occasions, and who had never been convicted of any type of crime. On one occasion, when the legality of a modified weapon was questioned by a neighbor, Koresh had even brought it in to the Sheriff’s office for an opinion.

Once the BATF, FBI, etc. moved in, Sheriff Harwell was ignored. Rather than utilize his experience and expertise in dealing with the Davidians, the invaders shoved him aside. During the final apocalyptic attack on the ranch, with Koresh on the line wanting to negotiate, the sheriff’s office couldn’t even get a federal agent on the phone.

The Annual Government Employees Picnic with Texas-Style Barbecue

However the children were treated (and the likelihood of ever knowing the truth grows fainter with each passing year), child welfare is definitely not under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms, nor of the FBI. No matter what real or imaginary peril the minors of Mt. Carmel might have faced previously, the actions of these two federal agencies put them at infinitely greater risk and of course ultimately killed many of them.

Critics try to justify the raid and firestorm on the grounds that the Davidians were cult members, victims of brainwashing. Since when is wrong-headedness a capital offense? Did they deserve to be transformed into crispy critters because they were zealots? As we know, America was started by religious nuts (with guns.) None of the founders intended for any branch of government to be in charge of protecting people from false messiahs. The notion that the government has a duty to kill the followers of a false messiah, or even the false messiah himself, is the flimsiest defense heard since Nuremberg.

Basically, the inhabitants of Mt. Carmel were eliminated like cockroaches for belonging to a minority religion. They practiced a non-mainstream version of Christianity, therefore they were deluded fools who needed killing. Does this mean it’s okay to exterminate anyone who is deluded? For instance, is it all right to exterminate men who believe that drinking beer adds to their sex appeal? Is it okay to exterminate people who suffer from the delusion that the government is capable of solving problems? How about people who believe that one brand of laundry detergent is superior to another?

Yes: what the government was supposed to do was to walk away. Better yet, to never have been there in the first place. In the whole heinous, shameful mess, the biggest atrocity was that those people were not simply left the hell alone.

Note: For activist Mike McNulty, the event we call Waco set off alarm bells because, as a member of a minority faith, he was sensitized by the knowledge of a government massacre of Mormons in the past. Who knows what will happen when the seeds ripen that were sown by the Mt. Carmel massacre?

Mike McNulty
“I had been involved in the Church of Jesus Christ of the Latter Day Saints for a number of years and become familiar with the history of an incident that occurred in October of 1837. A group of Mormons had been entrapped by a group of state militiamen from Missouri, where the governor had issued an extermination order. Any Mormons found within the boundaries of the state of Missouri after such and such a date were to be killed on sight. (That order, interestingly enough, wasn’t repealed until 1978.)
“This group of people, forty or fifty of them, were rounded up by men on horseback and herded into a grist mill and the doors were closed. The men dismounted and put their muskets to the chinks in the logs of the grist mill and fired until everyone inside was wounded or dead. That was called the Haun’s Mill Massacre. That kind of conflict between government and religion has always been an interesting point of history for me. When I saw the Branch Davidians’ church being burned to the ground on April 19, it struck a resonant chord.”

Mt. Carmel Sign 2

Photo by DanTheWebmaster (Daniel Tobias) 1995

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Mt. Carmel Building 1
Mt. Carmel Sign 2