In Memory: April 4, 2002
| In 1932, she rode
an old Indian Scout to and from the well on her farm to
get water for her family... A true "frontier
lady" in the very sense of the word, Granny Clark
never had what you would call an "easy" life...
Married to a man who beat her regularly in front of the
kids, watching as three of her sons drowned in the
Mississippi, and living through the hit-and-run death of
a daughter by a drunk driver, Granny Clark still had the
presence of mind to support those in more need than
she... At the age of 92 she begged for, and finally received a ride on my motorcycle. (And then griped me out because it was a Honda and NOT an Indian) =) From that ride, she spent the next five years hounding my dad for a trike because she said she was getting tired of sitting around and wanted to get out of the house.... While a trike was out of the question, for obvious reasons, my dad finally relented and bought her a three-wheeled bicycle which was fitted with an electric motor so she could boogie down the road... In the middle of the night, April 4, 2002 my granny's life was taken in a most horrifying and gruesome manner... That night, two men broke through her locked door, supposedly to rob her, only to leave her dead on her bed room floor, stabbed to death from over 27 stab wounds, and partially disemboweled in the process... To make an already unbearable tragedy worse, she was raped prior to the murder... 97 years of life, happiness and tragedy for this small, frail woman, culminated in her last vision of a man she did not know thrusting himself into her body, tearing her apart (literally) and then almost mercifully, killing her afterward... To make this situation worse, and vastly more ironic, both my parents and I live on the same street as my granny...My mom and dad had previously moved her to the house next door to theirs, ostensibly to be safer, while my own house is about two blocks down the way... My dad and I taught granny how to handle a pistol and she had two in her house at the time of the rape and murder... Unfortunately, she was unable to get to either before the event happened... I passed my granny's house the morning that she was found dead, as I sometimes did, just to check up on her. I "knew" that if her house door was slightly ajar and the lights on in the house, then she was up and about...All seemed right until my dad stopped by her house later that morning to take her to breakfast... He found her laying in a pool of blood..... Dead. Our small town police force did an outstanding job of trying to piece together the last minutes of my granny's life, and the crime was so heinous that the Major Case Squad from nearby St. Louis was called to lead the investigation. The response from the local police and Major Case Squad members was refreshing for me as I have never been a big fan of their work. After all was said and done, two scumbags were picked up and charged with her murder... The first, Lee Price, is a convicted sex offender, having served time for sexually abusing his 3 year-old step-daughter. The second, Richard Oliver, is a low level druggie and "drifter"... To add insult to injury in an already remarkable situation, Lee Price had been released from the Madison County jail just two weeks prior for failing to register as a sex offender. Held on a $25,000 bond, Price was released by the county judge on his "word" that he would return for sentencing at a later date... Oh yeah... He had recently moved into the empty house right next to my granny's days before the rape and murder... Both Price and Oliver were caught within two days of the rape/ murder... Price was seen watching with the crowd as the Police conducted their investigation of my granny's murder... The material evidence, as well as eye witness accounts, are damning to the pair and it is my hope that the Court will see them for what they did and deal with them appropriately... In the meantime, my dad and mom shoulder huge guilt in that my granny's rape and murder occurred only 100 feet from their house (they never heard a thing)... My father has post-traumatic stress disorder and still cannot sleep in his bed, nor can he speak of the rape and murder without losing composure... My wife and I shoulder guilt in that we also lived on the same street and should have known if a sex offender had moved in next to my granny (yet we did not)... And worse of all... My Granny was alive when she was staring into her rapist's eyes!!! No one deserves to die like that! What punishment fits this crime? Ex Illinois Governor, Ryan, citing inadequacies in the defense of those facing the death penalty, commuted all of the death penalty cases in Illinois prior to his departure. While the Prosecuting Attorney assures us that he will pursue this case to conviction, and push for the death penalty for both men, even that rings hollow for me... Assuming they even make it to the death chamber and have the toxic concoction of fluids forced through their veins, they will have died a much more dignified and serene death than my granny! What punishment fits THIS crime? I do not know... |