Zodiac and Chowchilla
If you partake of any media source whatsoever, then you know that a
movie called "Zodiac" about the Bay Area's Zodiac killer opened
yesterday. That was (is?) one creepy guy. Killing five people and then
sending the newspapers encoded messages about it. Threatening to shoot
up a schoolbus. Talking about how there should be a movie about him.
Never getting caught.
It is little wonder that there is still a lot of interest in the case
something like 35 years after the last murder. There always has been.
When I was in high school, my group of friends discovered that one of
the San Francisco police officers who had worked on the case had
retired to run a trailer park in my home town. One of my friends used
to say that he wanted to call the guy up and say "This is the Zodiac
speaking." Luckily, we never did that. Wow, we would have been working
that karma off for a long time.
One of the things that I have found interesting about all of the
Zodiac hype lately is that the director remembers being a kid in Marin
County and having his bus evacuated one day because people were
worried about the Zodiac. That's something that will stick with you. I
think that everyone has something like that, some crime or disaster
that you heard about when you were a kid that imprinted itself on your
brain and still gives you the heebie-jeebies when you think about it.
My thing is the Chowchilla bus kidnapping. You probably know something
about this, but, basically, one day in 1976 or 1977, three young guys
from wealthy Bay Area families stopped a school bus with about 20 kids
in it at gunpoint and forced the driver to drive the bus to a quarry
in the outer Bay Area where they had some kind of container thing
buried underground where they shut up the driver and the kids. They
then demanded a big ransom. The whole thing fell apart quickly, with
the bus driver and some of the older kids figuring out how to escape
not long after the kidnappers made the first ransom call. The
kidnappers got caught pretty quickly, are still in prison and seem
pretty unlikely to ever get out.
This scared the S**T out me when I was a kid. I used to ride the bus
to school through the fields every day. Being a kid, I thought this
could happen any time. It didn't, of course. Anywhere, to the best of
my knowledge. That being said, when I drive through Chowchilla on
Highway 99, I think of the bus kidnapping every single time. It's so
strong a memory that I don't even think of the time that I had to stop
in Chowchilla because The Mermaid got sick and needed to throw up.
Wow, that was fun. Nonetheless, for whatever reason, the bus
kidnapping is so imbedded in my mind that I always think of that
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