I feel that this thread should be prefaced with a cautionary
desecration advisory for those of you not familiar with this haunted
site and the details surrounding the tragic murder of the Grimes
sisters and may find it upsetting...I assure you it is not intended to
sensationalize the events that have propagated this legend, the
continued paranormal activity reported there or exploit the plight of
the family that owned the property as a consequence of their front yard
being the location of a horrible discovery near the end of their
driveway...I report the facts as I understand them by the research I
have conducted, witnesses I have interviewed, stories I remember from
my youth and my own journeys to the “House On German Church Road”
starting as a child in the mid 70's ...
The lot at the corner of
German Church and County Line Roads is still vacant today... the tiny
swimming pool bath house is the sole structure remaining aside from the
pile of rubble where the house stood and was finally razed in what was
almost an effort erase the enigma associated with this property ...a
plot of land that is surrounded by upscale housing in what is
considered one of the most affluent areas in the U.S. yet remains
conspicuous by it’s continued vacancy...I remember this area growing up
in the Chicago suburbs as being a place where pristine snow covered
fields were the choice destination of snowmobilers and countless acres
of paths, trails and even an abandon prison farm provided those of us
with dirt bikes as much adventure as our gas tanks would permit ...
At
the farthest reaches of one of these prairie pathways that now has
succumbed to the forces of progress and the bulldozer’s blade long ago
was an old house that someone had left furnished complete with a
vintage ‘55 Buick the basement garage ...Some contend that the woman
that lived in the house was so distraught by the bodies being
discovered at the edge of her property that she was institutionalized
following a PTSD related breakdown and her husband moved across the
street leaving the home in stasis in the event that she returned to him
(and evidently their children as the discarded toys I remember strewn
about the abandon house implied) ...
Some theorize the house
became haunted following the murders, and as this became a popular
Halloween and thrill seeking destination for kids back then, the
paranormal activity alleged to occur at this site was also confounded
by irrepressible imaginations of those that mustered up the courage to
visit this site that was legendary even back in the 70's ...I can
remember the house before it was set ablaze by vandals but never went
inside although I did in fact explore the basement garage that sat
below the charred remains of the house and became a makeshift crypt for
the family Buick ... Being the precocious prepubescent that I was, I of
course was often the first to venture undaunted into these places as my
friends hung back waiting for me to test the waters as point man ...the
apprehension I experienced at this location in particular was always
tangible as I made my way up the gravel driveway stepping over the
chain hanging between two rusted posts, leaving my friends and the
relative visible safety of German Church Road behind ...the expression
that surely would have belied my feigned nonchalance as I marched
defiantly up the ascending and curving gravel grade beyond the sight of
my co adventures was likely one of rapidly diminishing confidence...as
the house came into site I was stopped n my tracks by the sound of a
sort of whimpering coming from a indeterminate direction ...needless to
say my friends didn’t wait for an explanation when they saw me
uncharacteristically running down the hill at a hastened pace...I told
them I heard someone talking and quickly retreated without notice ...it
would be several years before I returned to the site that by then had
been claimed by vandalism and arson ...
Some of the stories that
are on the net I can collaborate as far as what rumors where filtered
down to us from older siblings ...many contend that they would often
spot a gaunt looking man wandering the grounds that some believed to be
the property owner, while some of the more spectacular claims made
included the spectral sightings of the sisters lying just as they were
left on the side of the road, discarded like refuse on that cold
January night...some claim to see girls consistent with the age of the
sisters peering over the guardrail as they speed along that still
wooded stretch of road and often there are reports of the two being
spotted solemnly wondering between the tombstones in the nearby
cemetery behind the Lutheran Church that is the street’s namesake and a
stones throw from the cul-de-sac where the bodies were discovered
...they reports vary but most claim they are spotted from a distance
and vanish behind the tombstones when someone approaches thus
disappearing completely when the inquiring church elder, attendee or
maintenance guy got too close ....
Any crime involving child
victimization is heinous and abhorrent, but here is something even more
sinister when the act of aggression is that of a sadistic, sexually
predatory nature ...the only possible reasoning for those that believe
there is a higher power allowing this type of atrocity to occur without
intervention is that it reminds us not to take our little ones for
granted and perhaps hug them a little tighter before they leave to go
out with friends or to the movies...it at least provides us with an
added incentive for reiterating to our kids just how important it is to
avoid situations and scenarios where they could become yet another of
the many missing, exploited or worse in an endlessly growing
statistic...Loretta Grimes must have replayed those last few moments
that she saw her daughters alive during the guilt stages of her
grieving ...it is natural for parents to blame themselves or attribute
the fate of their child to a discretionary failure or momentary lapse
in judgment ... perhaps if more perennial recitations pertaining to the
inherent dangers of “strangers” were added to dinner table
conversations the child would have not have been so easily lured into
the state of comprised security that lead to such tragic consequences
...anyone who is a parent has at some point abdicated authority in
favor of being a “pal” to their child or as a means of exhibiting
trust, but there was not nearly the frequency of these sort of crimes
back in 1957 ...the similarities between the Grimes Sisters and the
Schuessler-Peterson murders involving the discovery of three young boys
murdered and dumped naked in a ditch on the city’s northwest side less
than two years before in ‘55 seemed to mark the end of the assumption
that the relative safety of a “good neighborhood” would shield children
from the most insidious of transgressions ...crimes of this nature are
not that of an aberrant, uncontrollable urge or perverted passion, but
that of anger, violence and degradation as all predatory crimes are,
but when the object of this unconscionable act is a child, the veil of
darkness associated with the crime scene, the surviving relatives, even
the investigating law enforcement personnel can linger on indefinitely
...I have heard reports from other “sensitives” that they can still
feel the preponderance of residual evil emanating blocks away from the
property where the Gacy house once stood ...a small plot of land that
also stood vacant for an while following it’s demolition and excavation
of 27 young men and boys back in the 70's ...The Grimes murder remains
unsolved and the term”cold case” is the worst of puns in this instance,
yet is still refereed to as such albeit the fact that it is presumed
the girls likely died from prolonged exposure and hypothermia and not
as the direct result of the brutal injuries they sustained at the hands
of a monster ...
This became a national headline story that even
prompted Elvis Presley to issue a statement urging the girls to return
home if the were in fact runaways as contended by police during those
agonizing weeks while they were missing between December 28th, 1956 and
January 22nd 1957 ...Patricia (13) and Barbara (15) Grimes departed
their home on the 3600 block of south Damen Avenue that ironically was
only a few doors up from a home on the 4100 block where one of the
reputed “Resurrection Mary” candidates (Mary Bregovy) resided until
she was fatally injured in a car accident in the mid 30's...
“Love
Me Tender” enjoyed an extended run at the Brighton theater on Chicago’s
south side and as Barbara and Patti were fanatical Elvis fans, this
would have been their 11th viewing of that film and what they pledged
to be the last ...they were spotted in line getting popcorn around 9:30
pm and then again at 11:00 pm at a bus stop ...what happened next is
purely speculation to this day ...Loretta Grimes grew anxious when
11:45 pm arrived and her daughters failed to return ...she promptly
dispatched her 17 year old daughter (Theresa) and 14 year old son
(Joey) to the Hoyne Ave. bus stop where three late service scheduled
stops failed to produce their siblings ...
The month of them
missing was already a media circus and reporters camped in front of the
grimes home hoping to catch a glimpse of the distraught family members
or get a highly coveted exclusive interview or photo...the ensuing
nightmare that followed was an endless stream of alleged sightings from
all over the Chicago-land area by train conductors, motel clerks,
mysterious calls to the homes of classmates in the middle of the night
and even claims of visionary dreams ...
At one point Loretta
received a ransom note demanding $1,000 to be delivered to a downtown
Milwaukee Catholic church that left the poor woman waiting in a parking
lot with the money and the promise of the girls safe return that never
came to fruition... as if the depravity of robbing a woman of her
children was not enough, a scheme to extort money from her only added
insult to the open wound of an injury...the ransom note was eventually
traced to a mental patient...then there was the call from a man
claiming to have had a “dream” that the girls would be found near 81st
and Wolf roads in what was then a park in southwest suburban Willow
Springs and when the girls where discovered less than a mile away the
prognosticator was identified as a 53 year old Walter Kranz; a steam
fitter working part time as liquor store clerk where the call was
traced ....he was questioned extensively as a person of interest and
later released after he was said to have been interrogated numerous
times at the Englewood police station and administered a polygraph
test, the results of which were unspecified... nor was it disclosed if
he was later released because of lack of sufficient evidence to detain
him or if he was exonerated of the crimes through a substantiated alibi
and the results of the lie detector test... Walter Kranz and Rolando
Cruz are in my opinion perhaps the most visceral and salient examples
as to why so many do not come forward with psychic visions that may
assist in a murder/missing person(s) investigation as the fear of
implication by over zealous, skeptical, unscrupulous or pressured
investigators/prosecutors may name them as a suspect, offender or
accompli by association...
Cruz was originally convicted of the murder of 11 year old Jeanine Nicarico of Naperville
Illinois,
in the neighboring county of Du page when he related dream visions he
had about the killing and he actually served jail time before a new
trial revealed suppression of evidence and criminal misconduct by
county prosecutors and state investigators that ultimately freed Cruz ,
indicted the offending prosecutors and investigators that were later
acquitted and solidified the case against serial killer/rapist/scumbag
Brian Dugan whom now resides on death row following an almost personal
seeming campaign by States Attorney Joe Birkett...a personal seeming
vendetta he continued even after his unsuccessful gubernatorial bid a
few years back that many claimed was at the root of his allegedly
feigned indignation of the botched case that left such an indelible
stain on the County Court system even today...the retrial of Dugan and
ultimate death sentencing last year resurfaced the memories of the
horrid crime and revealed more details pertaining to the officious
misconduct in the Cruz conviction, but I digress ...
When the
gruesome discovery was finally made by a passing motorist and his wife
that January 1957 morning after noticing what appeared to be a couple
of unclothed store mannequins on the side of the road he was horrified
to find that they were indeed human remains ...the pair proceeded
directly to a local police station (assuming Willow Springs as affluent
Burr Ride was unincorporated Hinsdale or Lyons Township back then)
where the wife whom was so beset with emotional trauma following the
discovery that she had to be carried back to the car ...what was to
follow was a crime scene trampled by law enforcement officials from
numerous local, county and state agencies and from numerous surrounding
municipalities ...the FBI’s involvement was never disclosed but many
claim that this investigation was botched the moment the girls left for
the movies that fateful night ....
In a city that was still
reeling from a similar crime a few years earlier that left many in the
Chicago area catatonic in the grip of fear and a killer still at large
in 1958, the consensus among those closely monitoring the investigation
was that assigning Lt. Joseph Morris to head the special police unit
assigned to this case as well, must have seemed like a bad choice ...a
haphazard search of the crime scene and wooded ravine flanking the
banks of Devil’s Creek (much of which remains wooded today ) yielded no
clothing or clues and as Lt. Morris vowed not to make the same mistakes
they did in ‘55, ostensibly it looked to be repeat performance of the
disorganized, poorly orchestrated, uncooperative undertaking that was
the hallmark of the Schuessler-Peterson CSI ...The scene on that day on
the northwest side was apparently an effort that seemed almost
adversarial by the competing factions comprising the assembled task
force of 162 officers from mixed departments and municipal law
enforcement agencies that searched the Robinson Woods for clues after a
lunch breaking salesman spotted the boys along a forest preserve creek
bed that day ...
The autopsy performed on the girls itself was
inconclusive as far as gleaning additional clues or useful forensic
evidence by mid 1950's conventions save for the reluctant admission by
the three experienced pathologists that the older of the sisters
(Barbara) was sexually assaulted ...there was also confirmation of the
injuries the reporters had noticed at the crime scene but claimed that
none of the injuries suffered were life threatening and the girls
likely dies from exposure after being left unconscious on the roadside
the night they vanished on Dec 28th ...the preserved state of the
bodies and the fact that they went unnoticed mere feet from a well
traversed roadside, just beyond the guardrail, was attributed to the
steady snowfall and consistently frigid temperatures that prevailed for
the month they were missing...whether this information was
intentionally deceptive, convoluted or erroneous is unknown as it is
was often a common tactic to intentionally falsify details related to a
crime to help screen out the steady stream of bogus leads and false
confessions...This often accompanies celebrated cases where national
notoriety is a potential and thus a motivation for false confessions by
whack-balls and nut-jobs alike
even when the fame acquired would
be that of a nefarious nature (I feel like I’m describing aspiring
para-celebrities for some reason)...
As the media circus
escalated and the city that was swept with paranoia, suspicion and
conjecture reverted to the panic stricken state it was struggling to
overcome...the investigation intensified and became even more bizarre
and complicated...there was even a Chicago Tribune newspaper sponsored
contest inviting readers to mail in their theories for a $50 prize if
it was posted in the edition that it was featured...but as repulsive as
media sensationalization can be, the outpouring of sympathy from the
community came to the rescue of the now destitute surviving Grimes
family members and rallied to raise the funds required to pay off their
Damen Avenue home ...very little information is available about the
father (Joseph Grimes) aside from being “ a husky truck driver that
broke down and sobbed upon identification of the bodies ...but as
divorce and single motherhood carried with it the stigma of marital
discord and the connotation of infidelity back in those days, this may
be the reason that the father’s role in this ordeal is not mentioned or
largely suppressed ...I have yet to notice a reference to Loretta as a
widow in my research endeavors thus far ...the girls were buried at
Holy Sepultre; the site of “The Miracle Child” and the subject of a few
of my past threads...I will visit their grave sites when I return there
in the early spring ...
The investigation intensified as the
outcry from the public and governing officials demanded resolution...in
all, it is stated that close to 300,000 people were questioned and up
to 2,000 were seriously interrogated and the interrogative methods
employed back then back were said to make Guantanamo Bay look like and
all inclusive stay at “Sandals”...The search for the killer(s) headed
by Lead Investigator Harry Glos produced a narrowed down list of
unsavory suspects one of which was a drifter from Tennessee named
Edward L. Benny Bedwell who was a dishwasher at a restaurant on west
Madison street where the transient worked periodically for meals ...his
resemblance to Elvis by way of sideburns, duck tail style haircut and
the description of the two girls that claimed to be sisters he was seen
with following the disappearance was enough to subject Bidwell to an
interrogation where civil rights where not as much of an immediate
concern as the extraction of a confession which they where able to
elicit presumably by brute force...but the culpability of Bidwell’s
admission of guilt was scrutinized by the State’s Attorney and ordered
released only to be immediately scooped up and extradited to Florida on
a warrant related to rape charges involving a 13 year old girl there
that bore striking similarities to the Grimes case, but the accuser in
Florida managed to escape after being held captive for several
days...this M.O. and the startling revelation released by the
pathologist confirming that Barbara was in fact molested and the
opposing viewpoint of lead detective Glos that the weather conditions
that created the layer of ice around the still warm bodies of the girls
could have only occurred if they were dropped off over a week later
around January 7th as conditions and cumulative precipitation prior to
that would not have created this ice layer around the bodies...this was
concurrent with a scenario that the sisters were held captive then
murdered, consistent with the Florida allegations...he escaped
conviction on a technicality there and was jailed years later on a
weapons charges, he died shortly after his release in 1986....
Police
Captain Ralph Petaque netted the other of the more likely suspects in
17 year old Max Feig ...details surrounding his implication as “a
person of interest” is unclear but, but through the notoriously
persuasive techniques of he day, the 17 year old voluntarily took a
polygraph examination that was later ruled as inadmissible because it
violated the laws governing juveniles and the administration of lie
detector testing...the results of the polygraph were never disclosed
but not unlike Bidwell there were accusations of a coerced confession
thus necessitating the boy’s release ...he was sent to prison just a
few years later after he was convicted of the violent murder of a young
woman... time passed and hopes where dashed as the Schessler-Peterson
murders were deemed not connected by it’s eventual resolution in 1994
and relationship to the murder of the Brach Candy heiress: Helen
Vorhees Brach...Loretta Grimes died in 1989 and was described as
despondent and spiritually depleted woman ...rumors and theories
continue today, and some of the prospective scenarios have included an
attempt to force the girls into a white slavery/prostitution ring and
even disputed claims that the girls were known to frequent an Archer
avenue tavern where they supposedly would often entice older men into
buying them drinks and this ultimately lead to their demise ...these
allegations are still angrily denied by childhood friends and
acquaintances of the sisters contending that they simply met with foul
play by forced abduction or by consenting to a ride by a stranger with
sinister ulterior motives...as the case grows colder the likelihood of
resolution wanes and closure for the family lessens with each passing
year ...
The vacant property on that corner is like a dark void
amid the contemporary, upscale houses and the wooded, spacious lots,
some of which overlook Devils Creek...from the elevated perspective and
foliage veiled vantage point of the hill where the old house stood, one
can almost imagine how a displaced soul must feel gazing into the
warm, ambient glow of the domiciles below harboring the life energy
that burns as brightly as the illumination provided by the flickering
televisions and interior track lighting visible though the patio
windows ...this feeling is compounded by the cold and darkness adding
to the already fantastical, self imposed mind set...a mid set some of
us that obstinately reject the “ghost hunter” methodology strive to
achieve when we embark on the solo excursions that have become the
preferred mode of investigation for those of us that are reverting to a
scaled down and bare bones technique...a technique that has liberated
us from being burdened and limited by elaborate and yet-to-be-proven
useful gadgetry in favor of an unencumbered, distraction free,
sensibility oriented session ...I feel there is plenty of room for both
investigation types in this field and I am not going to tout one as
more
credible than the other, though I still don’t understand if
some of my counterparts are looking for EMF variables as proof of
paranormal activity or as proof of hallucinations by those that report
it, but hopefully once they decide they will let us know ( lol ) ....
The
latest trips to this complicated site incorporated both a night and a
following day visit ...The night visit was relatively sedate save for
the uncharacteristic apprehension I had to scale the steep embankment
beyond the guardrails where the old house once sat and prime corner lot
real estate remains devoid of development...looking up over the summit
of the grade, the skeletal tree tops where clearly visible by the ever
present orange glow provided by the nearby network of highways and the
close proximity to the city and this is often visible when I experiment
with the longer exposure and high ISO camera settings ...the elevated
expanse of this plot of land that still
haunts my memories remains
in the state of stoic stasis I remember from the spring of ‘08...the
usual tactic of photographic distraction served as an adequate shield
when the growing anxiety from the sudden energy shift I felt caught me
off guard as I made my way into a clearing for a better landscape shot
...I did not feel the compulsion to retreat that I have in some of my
past escapades but the comfort level here was “tolerable” at best...
The
weather was not as limiting or physically debilitating as my recent
freezing, predawn voyage to Peabody Estate, but the prolonged
glove-less exposure quickly rendered my fingers to a stinging,
inoperable numbness that made the trek back to the Jeep parked a
quarter of a block away a welcome intermission to the nearby Trinity
Cemetery stage of the visit that is endemic to the lore associated with
the legend of this site...
The still-warm engine thawed my
frigid digits as I splayed my hands in front of the dashboard vents
...the ride to the cemetery was brief but elongated by the continuation
of
my “warm up” session...and as I sat in the church parking lot
facing the darkness beyond the line of tall evergreens that bordered
the parking lot and the cemetery, I realized that it was more of a
matter of procrastination than a reprieve from the cold that kept me in
the car ...the hesitation was quickly replaced by an adrenaline rush
exhilaration that solitary expeditions to night darkened cemeteries
often provide by way of aesthetic creepiness alone ...I look forward to
analyzing these photos from the night visit, but the return I made the
following afternoon revealed a startling discovery that the route I
took along the muddied banks of “Devil’s Creek“ on my ‘08 previous trip
must have denied me ...The commencement of the day trip was academic
retracing the steps from the night before, starting at that infamous
forested stretch of German Church Road where the bubbling trickle of
the creek can be heard from the spotted unfrozen patches below the
steep drop protected by the iron rails on both sides of the road ...the
surreal beauty of this rural oasis will be forever tainted by the
residual imprint of unspeakable brutality that robbed those poor young
souls of their lives ...lives they barely had a chance to experience by
an act so heinous that this area along “Devil’s Creek” is said to be
indelibly cursed ...
The rubble from the demolition of the
house, the still-standing bathhouse, the rust hinged, wooden gates are
all still there as the light of day confirmed this just as I remember
them ...I noticed what appeared to be a monolithic stone structure
perched on a jutting promontory above the shore of the creek from the
vantage point behind the bathhouse where the creek gently curves east
before it resumes is southerly flow back under the road where I started
...as I drew closer easing my way down the snow covered slope, the
outline of an underlying structure built into the side of the hill
became visible ...it appeared to be a hut or shack of sorts fashioned
out of cobblestone and flagstone to form fit a hollowed out space dug
from beneath an overhanging cliff ...they fortified this space with an
stone cemented arch ceiling that still supports a tree and partially
exposed root system above ...sort of a stone cottage/cave complete with
windows, a door-less front entrance, a fireplace, shelves and stone
slabs benches ...the charred remnant of a fire, pop cans and a few
other items left behind hinted at recent activity ...activity that
evidently included pot smoking ...At first I surmised that this was
likely the result of surplus landscaping or construction materials from
the new subdivision as the back yards of some of the new houses end at
the creek bed...and although this structure seems to be on the property
of the abandoned lot on the other side, it isn’t unfathomable that
this was the collective efforts of the new neighborhood’s fathers to
make a sort of playhouse for their kids while forming new friendships
etc ...yet closer inspection lead me to conclude that this concave
cottage likely predates the new subdivision by a considerable margin,
but I stand undecided at the present pending inspection from some of my
more construction savvy cohorts ..Devil’s Creek winds for a
considerable distance and is flanked by woods on both sides all the way
to the next major thoroughfare north and for an indeterminate distance
south until it undoubtedly terminates as a tributary to the Des Plaines
River as the Google Earth renderings are inconclusive ...there many
rumors and hearsay associated with how this tiny stream earned it’s
name, but that is for another thread ....
-R.I.P. Barbara and Patricia-
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