Capturing Beauty
On this day. October 14, 2024 – as Comet Tscushinsan appears in the heavens above – I John Gregory Presco, declare myself the head of my family/ I have one daughter, and two grandchildren. It is 5:14 A.M. It has been 60 DAYS since I asked Detective Holstrom for a copy of the police report – I have yet to receive! Outrageous!
I own a registered newspaper in Lane County Oregon. My Freedom of Press is being violated, and my personal investigation into family matters has been severely impeded. Detectives, and District Attorney all over America, have relied on family members to help solve crimes. How about contribute information as to why a family members would take their own life?
For two days I have been composing a letter to Vice President, Kamala Harris, and Gary M. Restaino, the District Attorney of Arizona. I am calling for the complete investigation of the death of my Niece, Drew Taylor Rosamond Benton, who died in Bullhead City Arizona. This investigation should begin with the alleged “kill list” Drew was at the top of, and include Walmart’s awareness of this matter. Both Bosley brothers need to be questioned about this “kill list” and why they did not know who Drew’s parents were, and, how to contact my family members. Detective Holstrom needs to be questioned about what she – and the Bullhead Police – did to find Drew’s family. This should be in the report I asked for on, or, around August 16th.
Last night I left a message on Larry Sidle’s Facebook, and rang his Messenger phone. No answer. I am looking for the whereabouts of my niece, Shannon Rosamond Benton, who left this cryptic message on my Facebook Messenger….
“Larry says hello. And you can guess the rest of that sentence.”
When our mother caught Christine Rosamond Benton in bed with Larry when she came home early from work, she started to beat her up. I heard horrible screams as she yanked fistfuls of my sister’s hair out of her head. When I stopped Rosemary, she came at me with her hands full of hair. I shoved her in the closet, and slammed the door. The next day I quit my job at May Co. and told Christine I was going to hitchhike to New York. She said;
“Take me with you. Don’t leave me with the monster!”
A month earlier Christine and I posed as husband a wife, and tried to rent an apartment. She was afraid Rosemary was going to hurt her, real bad. The landlord got wise. We were seventeen and sixteen. Rosemary was making porn movies and hooking for Big Bones Remmer. She was whoring for him at the Beverley Hills Hotel – and holding down a real job. We hardly saw our mother. Christine and I raised Vicki Presco. Mark Presco abandoned us when he was sixteen. He has disappeared.
I was in therapy for three years. I am 36 years clean and sober. II graduated from the New Hope program at Serenity Lane. have been fighting real bad guys most of my life. I would have made a great Police Detective, but, I chose to be an Artist and Poet. I am a Newspaperman, and own one of the largest blogs in the world. Larry and Christine got married and had one child. Today, any mother who attacks and beats their child – will got to jail! Today, I could have told Christine to call the police – while I held the closet door shut – so the monster couldn’t get out! If they tool The Monster to jail, I would have asked June and Vincent Rice to be the parents of
John, Christine, Vicki
I think Uncle Vinny was already paying the rent on Glendon. I had a job, and could buy us food. Years later MY MOTHER IN TITLE ONLY says this to me..
“Those people at the hotel were too racy for EVEN me!”
In 1991 Mark Presco calls me and says;
“Vic (Presco) raped Shannon, and Christine is blackmailing him in order to get our niece in therapy.”
When I expressed shock, my brother said;
“Don’t be such a prude. I’ve considered becoming a pedophile myself!?
What’s going on with THAT statement? A year later Rosemary calls me, and says;
“I’m the only one who can sexually satisfy your brother!”
I had gone into therapy and written all my sibling a letter, a copy I sent to Rosemary. I say both pour parents are guilty of abuse, and – get your throw-away children back! Two years later, Rosemary says;
“You didn’t get rid of your family – they get rid of you!”
The group pic above is very revealing. Rosemary is on the far left, while Christine and I are in the middle. I have just come back from New York. I had been away a year. Rosemary is forming an alliance with my sister Vicki who is twelve. My younger sister becomes Rosemary’s Spy and Torpedo she used against her older children. This criminal should be locked up in prison – along with her ex-husband – who never paid child support, byt cried loudly about not having a family – thanks to Rosemary! Both my parents label me the Family Criminal-Psycho. Mark labels me the Family Parasite. The top half of my family are degenerate criminals. Mark is a Neo-Nazi who authored a manifesto. He encouraged Christine not to pay taxes. The Bentons were being audited when my sister drowned.
One of the reasons I want that police report is to see if Holstrom did contact Mark Presco and Shamus Dundon. Mark is a dark covert racist and misogynist. Did Mark and Shamus blame me for all the family problems – and my blog? How long was Drew in that cold icebox, before I paid for her cremation? Twenty days?
In my letter to the Vice President and Restaino, I will address the fact our cities are spending billions on Recovery Programs, and Crime, while users and criminal enjoy the Smokescreen-Sanctuary of Family. I will help devise a Family Rat-Them-Out System so children can be Dirty Disloyal Rats, and put these Evil Shitheads behind bars!
If Christine had called the police on The Monster in 1964, I believe she would be alive today, as would Bill Arnold and Drew Benton!
John Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press
braskewitz@yahoo.com
http://mbpresco.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-with-womens-movement.html
“I just got off the phone with Hana Smith who told me Drew Benton was cremated on September 12th. She does not know where her ashes are – or if I paid for shipment – too!
The time is 10:55 A.M. September 19th.
U.S. Attorney Gary Restaino of Arizona, seen here at a Justice Department news conference in 2023, said Arizona is a hot spot for election-related threats. | Jose Luis Magana/AP
Facebook of Drew Benton
Posted on August 17, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
An ex-friend of mine, Casey a.k.a ‘Spooky Noodles’ said he was going to call The Monterey Pinecone’ and have reporters investigate his belief there is fraud going on, and, Drew Benton, is not dead. And is..
ALIVE!
James Dundon lives twenty miles from Bullhead City and socialized with his cousin, Drew Benton. Shamus Dundon is his uncle. Mark Presco has disappeared.
John Presco
Drew Benton
Big Bones Remmer
At 1:45 P.M. on September 17, 2024, I talked to the Kingman Sheriffs Department about my niece Shannon Rosamond Benton, who posted a distressful message on her Facebook. I’m going to get a callback. I left this message on her Facebook. she has two….
“This is Shannon’s uncle. I am filing a missing person’s report . Her half-sister Drew Benton took her life in July. The Bullhead city police tried to find Shannon. If you are in touch with Shannon, l et me know.‘
When you are dealing with a covert criminal family, it is hard to be objective. I have to sort through a mountain of misinformation, and gaslighting, that was promoted by ghost writers who put Shannon’s mother in a closet painting masterful works – at the age of four! Is it any wonder Christine’s daughters – GUESSED at what reality is – most of their life! She may nt be back in LA, this a ruse.
The Sherriff’s office wants an address for Shannon. Anyone know? Damien Bosley need to have the police look in his phone – and computer! Is there a chance Shannon will commit suicide? These messages were posted over a year ago, on April 14, 2024. Did Drew read them? Did she tell her boyfriend how they made her fell very stressed?
John Presco
EXTRA! At 12:30 A.M. I got a call back from Deputy Bridgeman badge #89. He told me there is a report about Shannon made in 2021 at 9:17 P.M. This Deputy Sherriff was very helpful. This constitutes a real investigation. Anyone who obstructs this investigation – will be in hot water!
It sounds like Shannon has DOCUMENTED PROOF her legacy was stolen. Damien Bosley reneged on sending me a box of Drew’s files, saying they got rid of a lot of files – two years ago. He tried to get on the list of people close to Drew so he could get her ashes and a death certificate, saying they co-signed some agreements. I told him – NO! He is not responding.
Going to Sheriffs in Kingman
To talk to county Sheriff about the criminal activities at the house I’m renting . I know I haven’t been vocal are present here are actual any level . Could not see the benefit describing what was so dark and horrible and completely out of my control .
Good news is only after 27 years of my life being stolen . I know the truth , I have no more doubts or hopes that it’s not really happening. I also could not speak until I resolved what doubts I had , and that there will be an end.
I m texting this to protect my life . I am leaving my house to go to kingman and if anything happens or I do not text by 8 this evening .T Dog has info Michele Ball will know who to talk to.
Still alive , back in Los Angeles. Glad to be out of AZ. Thank you for asking .
Daughter of the Purple Gang
Posted on November 15, 2013 by Royal Rosamond Press
Marilyn, my first girlfriend, gave me her copy of ‘The Last Temptation of Jesus Christ’. She saw me as a Christ-figure. I began to develop a Christ-complex. When Melinda came into my life, I beheld her being crucified in her father’s arms. He had given her a violent yank as she held on to the door jam crying;
“I’m not going without Greg!”
She hit her head and there is blood streaming down her face. She is saving my life, because her father had his mob kill her first boyfriend, a beatnik that looked just like Jesus.
Defying the Boston Mafia
Posted on February 12, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
Above is me in 1971. I lived on Beacon Hill in this apartment building. I had unlimited guts. I took on the whole world.
In 1971 my attorney told those who refused to move out of our home on 40 Anderson Street, a four story building on Beacon Hill, to move to the top floor for our safety. I was in a legal battle with the brother-in-law of the head of Boston’s Mafia, and they were losing. This guy was a top-notch attorney. The owner of the grocery store down the street who liked me, said;
“They want their building back. They will hurt you.”
When I heard the door being kicked in on the main floor, I rushed downstairs to find the door to the old managers apartment knocked off its hinges. Then I heard the awful sound of the squatter’s three month old black lab having its throat cut. I shouted;
“Get out there!”
There was silence, and then this question;
“Are you the manager?”
“Yes! Get out!”
“You come in here!”
“We got something for you!” said the second voice.
Message To Chief of Police
Posted on September 21, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
TO: Police Chief of Bullhead City
C.O. Toby Cotter City Manager
FROM: John Presco
717 Oakdale Ave.
RE: Death of Drew Benton Case# 24-24263
DATE: September 20, 2024
Dear Sir: I a the uncle of Drew Taylor Rosamond Benton. While checking in on my relatives on Facebook, I found a post by Damien Bosley saying Drew had taken her life, and he is looking for members of her family. There are five members of our family in the area. I wonder why they are not responding, and in looking at family members on Facebook, I find out another young member of hour family took his life. In twenty minutes I am in total grief and shock. I post a message on Damien’s FB, giving him my phone number. He never called me – to this day! We have texted.
It took four or five days or officer Holstrom to call me back. I called K and talked to Noah who said he would call Holstrom – because I was very stressed. I suffer from PTSD. Finally Holstom calls, and she acts like she is very busy. She tells me I am the only relative she has talked to. She says she was trying to get hold of a half-sister who is in Paris. My niece Shannon Rosamond Benton came to mind. I then asked for a POLICE REPORT.
“Why do you want a report?” Holstrom asked.
“Because I am writing a biography!”
“Contact Records.”
I did, and asked for the record. I called several times, and was told I was on a list. I asked records for Drew’s Autopsy, and read it three days ago. I am I total shock. Drew dies of cardiac arrest – two hours after she jumped from a balcony – after stabbing herself in the thighs twenty times. She stabbed herself in the ankle, and that really made me wonder. Was that a defensive wound? Did someone stab my niece, in what looks like torture? What would that person be after? Damien was in awful hurry to get me to pay for the cremation so I can give him a Death Certificate, because he and Drew co-signed on something and he had to show proof she was dead – to get out of the contract.
In making arrangement with the mortuary, Ivanna tells me Cameron Bosley wants to talk to me.
“Is it O.K. if I give him your number?”
“Yes.”
Cameron called me ten minute later. I am desperate for information. He tells me Drew was dismissed from her job at Walmart due to an altercation involving a fellow worker. She is on mental leave. She is hearing voices. He and Damien want her to move from the small dark, depressing place she is living in, and move in with Damien. I wonder why no one is getting my niece professional help. I have thrifty-six years of sobriety. I keep my mouth shut – because I NEED MORE INFORMATION! I have talked to four citizens of Arizona – and know no details! Where is that police report. Ivanna helps me fill out a Death Certificate. Damien says he did not know Drew’s parents were famous artists, and, there are two books and a movie script about OUR FAMILY! How can that be?
All of a sudden – he disappears the box of Drew’s paper he WAS going to send me. I call Ivanna and tell her Damien is not going to get a copy of the DC, nor is he to receive any ashes. She asks me to send her documentation of my wishes. I replay in our e-mails. NO! Damien is trying to get me to put his name on a Mortuary List. I tell him that is not going to happen.
Two days ago I try to get a hold of Ivanna. She is not available. I ask to talk to a manger. The woman on the phone says she is a manger – and she can NOT find my or Drew’s name. Now she can not find her cremated remains! I am put on hold, A guy named Ron tells me he’s on his way to put Drews ashes in the mail, and I should get them on Saturday. I get an image of Ron – and he is right out of central casting! They called him Captain Ron in Iraq? If we kill all the golfers, they’ll put us in prison!
Here is what I discussed with Michael Dundon, the grandfather of Rafe, and uncle of Shamus Dundon, whose two sons live close to where Drew allegedly jumped from a balcony. One of these sons lived at the same address as Drew, and my late sister, Vicki Presco. And no Dundon – responds! WTF!
“Was Drew right-handed? She stabs herself ten times in the right thigh, then, stabs herself ten times in the left thigh. The wounds on the left thigh will be further up the leg. The wounds on the right leg, will be near the knee! Unless she changed hands!”
The autopsy says Drew was obese at the waist. She has been talking for two hours before she dies of A HEART ATTACK at midnight. How can this be ruled a SUICIDE? I have sent people the psychological report on people who try to stab themselves to death – and survive theses wounds! These attempts are uncommon, and, the stabs are made to the stom……..
I JUST GOT THE REMAINS OF MY NIECE DELIVERED TO MY DOOR!
AN HOUR LATER:
Everything we agreed upon -is here! Thank God! Unless…….Damien got another bag of remains? There’s two Death Certificates. I made a video of the opening of the USPO “CREMATED REMAINS” box. There is a Suspicious Person of Interest not mentioned in this letter. Make that two people! I think I have a solid alibi. Let me check.
What is very shocking are these words
29 A IMMEDIATE CAUSE OF DEATH
MULITIPLE BLUNT AND SHARP FORCE INJURIES
I know what “immediate” means. There is no mention of cardiac arrest – TWO HOURS – later. I spend a half hour reading the autopsy and wondered about the contusions. I saw a sharp end of a woman’s comb causing the stab wounds. Am I to believe Drew tried to kill herself by beating herself to death with a lead pipe, and, then going to a comb to finish the job. But, when that didn’t work she climbed over a high railing – but did not die! I wondered if she was treated like a nut on drugs at the hospital, and did not receive proper treatment. Was she restrained and given a shot of thorizein? ENOUGH!
I’m done with SPECULATING! If I had read the cause of death – before Drew was cremated – I would have demanded TOP Forensic Scientist examine Drew who had been in the icebox for over a month. Did anyone dust her body for fingerprints? Was her appartment treated like a crimes scene? Was there bloody hand prints on the railing? Is there enough forensics to call for – A COMPLETE INVESTIGATION?
I know what you are THINKING. You want evidence I am insane and deluded. You will Google my name. You might find the fake abuser site made by Alley Valkyrie, the Eugene Anarchist. Let me help you: Google ‘Royal Rosamond Press’ where I will publish this message – ten minutes after I hit “send”.
As God is my witness!……I will never be kept in the dark again!”
Sincerely
John Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press ‘A newspaper for the arts’
TO: Police Chief of Bullhead City
Drew Was Cremated
Posted on September 19, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
I just got off the phone with Hana Smith who told me Drew Benton was cremated on September 12th. She does not know where her ashes are – or if I paid for shipment – too!
The time is 10:55 A.M. September 19th.
John Presco
EXTRA! I just got a call from Ron, and he is going to the Post Office to ship Drew’s ashes, and I should get them on Saturday!
Above is a painting of Drew done by her mother, Christine Rosamond Benton. I saw ‘Beach2’ for the first time an hour ago. Below this work of art, is my painting done in 1976.
Your Name
Posted onJanuary 19, 2014byRoyal Rosamond Press
Your Name
by Royal Rosamond
The tide was low today, my love
A cadence of the sea was wrought
In melancholy strain, and low and fraught
With whisperings of your name above
The deep sea song!
A shell that lured along the shore
Whispered; “I love you evermore!”
I wrote your name upon the sands –
Would that I traced with gentle hands –
The minor chords were wont to spell
Each syllable!
The tide is high tonight, my dear.
The rock-bound shore loves the wave
But sends it dying to its grave.
The low base notes vie with the fear
The wind send on
The all-encircling gloom
Descended o’er old ocean’s tomb!
Your name is gone tonight, my love:
The angry surge rushed in above.
It cries aloud, with sea gull’s shrill
“I love you still!”
On the Beach at Night Alone
By Walt Whitman
On the beach at night alone,
As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,
As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef of the universes and of the future.
A vast similitude interlocks all,
All spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,
All distances of place however wide,
All distances of time, all inanimate forms,
All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in different worlds,
All gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,
All nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,
All identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,
All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,
This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,
And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them.
Rosamond Press 
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