Shamus lied repeatedly about where he was, and what he was doing – when Christine Rosamond Benton, and her eight year old daughter were swept om the ocean by a rogue wave. He told me he was down in that cove, but got a headache and went up to the quest house, and read a book. In a later version he went off looking for lizards. Caught, he made me out to be deluded and insane, as did Biographer No 2. There are three biographers of Rosamond. Christine’s autobiography – is missing! Then there is movie script. These Tall Tale Tellers are”
HIRED GHOST WRITERS
Smoke Riders….in the wind!
Two of them USED ABUSED CHILDREN to give their story – more credibility? They never knew Christine, her children, and any of our children. They write about sexual abuse – and make stuff up! This is Child Abuse that I believe contributed to the death of my niece, Drew Taylor Rosamond Benton. She guessed at what reality is. When she had a severe mental collapse, the people around her did not know how to handle Drew. How about the professionals? How about professional ghost writers that Shamus Dundon knew about. He claims he never read their books.
I’m calling for the reopening of the investigation of Drew’s death. The investigation was suspended
“Case suspended pending any contact from next of kin for Drew Benton”
How about Shamus? He’s on police cam. Norstrum was not happy to hear from me, and delayed calling me back. I get to wonder why. She told me I was the only relative that came forth. But, then she is tellng me she had to – hunt Shamus down.
I made a list of seven Dundons that lived near Drew, using her Facebook. Shamus is pathological liar, as was his mother, and her father. They have one thing in common, they hate art – and hate the truth! No flies on these three.
But, here is Shamus Dundon making a date with Drew to play video games. And, he is a babe in the woods when it comes to there being real mental illness in our family. He played the Detective. He did his – everyone is crazy but me! Did he convince Nostrum to leave him out of it – because he is a school teacher? And he might lose his job! He doesn’t give a shit his niece lost her life. He can only hope, Crazy Shannon – loses hers! How about aunt Christine, who did a self portrait of herself on a railroad track. There is fire in that engine, and there is smoke!
I demand to see this video THE COPS made if their interview of Shamus. This question has to be there;
“Why didn’t you respond. You knew we were looking for you. Why did you hide?”
It’s a long story. It all started – the mental illness, when uncle John got jealous of his little sister. You mind if I play my banjo while I tell you……the truth!
“THE BEGINNING: Oakland, California If Christine’s parents had embraced her talent, there might be existing works from her childhood, but this was not to be. Fearing that Christine would steal her brother’s spotlight as the family artist, Christine’s mother, Rosemary, forbade Christine to draw at home. The only time she could express herself was at school or in her closet, by flashlight, when everyone else was asleep.”
Where did she get the money for the flashlight batteries?
“On August 1, 2024 I left a voicemail message for Shannon Rosamond Benton. As of August 2, 2024 I have not been able to contact a next of kin for Drew Benton. Medical Examiner Investigator Susan Plourde advised the deceased was transferred to Arizona Affordable Funeral Home. Case suspended pending any contact from next of kin for Drew Benton
Detective Gomez and I responded to , Bullhead City, Mohave County, Arizona to attempt to contact Shamus Dundon. A male stated he rents the home from Dundon and stated Dundon lives in Mohave Valley. I located an address for Dundon at Mohave Valley, Mohave County, Arizona. I spoke to Dundon (identified by AZ DL). Dundon advised he had messaged his cousin, Drew Benton, on Monday about playing an online video game and Benton not feeling well. He said Benton did not respond. He said he last received a message from Benton on Sunday when she stated she did not feel well. Dundon was not aware of Benton’s mental health history but said most of the members of that side of the family had some mental health issues. Dundon provided me with a phone number for Benton’s half-sister, Shannon Rosamond Benton, at Dundon confirmed Benton had no children and her parents were deceased. My contact with Dundon was recorded on an Axon Body Camera and uploaded to evidence.com.
EXTRA! Yeeeeehaw! As an extra added BONUS,,,,,,we got a locked room mystery! Why did THE COPS need a warrant to get in Drew’s apartment. Welllllll…..they tried the door – AND IT WAS LOCKED! Did they look to see if Drew was carrying a key? All she was wearing – was her underwear! So, she locked the door behind her – and ran half-naked to the railing to jump over?
Was someone there, and they left, and instinctively locked the door…..on the way out?
Locked Room Mysteries
In a “locked room” mystery, a murder (or other crime) happens in a room that seems to be completely, well, locked to the outside world; typically from the inside. So in order to solve the crime, the detective has to figure out not only who committed it but also why the scene of the crime is a locked room in the first place, and how the perpetrator managed to get in and out of the room and leave it behind apparently locked from the inside. — Sometimes, the locked room is also used as a decoy or in order to provide the murderer with an apparently unbreakable alibi for a crime committed somewhere else.
Benton’s original emergency contact in June 2019 was Shamus Dundon with phone number . Benton’s current emergency contact is Damien Bosley. Kemper gave me a key to Benton’s apartment, and I later provided Kemper with a copy of the search warrant. At 1400 hours I was advised by Sergeant Limon the search warrant was signed for apartment . I made entry to the apartment using the key provided by Kemper. There was no one inside the apartment. I saw there was blood on the flooring through out the apartment with a large quantity of dried blood in the area with a closet and sink.
Julie Lynch needs to take the witness stand and give the name of my sister’s kindergarten teacher, and tell how she found her. I believe we have a case of FRAUD – and ART FRAUD! Christine got sober to put an end to her fraud, and, be seen as a valid artist amongst other known artists. She did not know we are kin to Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, a fact – I proved! Liz belonged to a family of honest art collectors, and honest art dealers. Christine does not want to see her brother being castrated as an artist, by a author whose movie script, had my niece, Shannon, crying on the phone Christmas Eve. Have you no decency? This is CHILD ABUSE! This is USING abused children to get your economic needs met. A fake excuse is employed about what a shame it is there is no existing artwork of a child – because of her brother owning talent. What became of my artwork that caused my parents to believe I would be a famous artist?
John Presco
THE BEGINNING: Oakland, California If Christine’s parents had embraced her talent, there might be existing works from her childhood, but this was not to be. Fearing that Christine would steal her brother’s spotlight as the family artist, Christine’s mother, Rosemary, forbade Christine to draw at home. The only time she could express herself was at school or in her closet, by flashlight, when everyone else was asleep. Though we don’t have images to prove it, Christine’s kindergarten teacher has said that, by age five, Christine was already drawing with adult skill. She can remember Christine’s pictures of animals having near perfect detail and perspective.In addition to oppressing Christine artistically, Rosemary also dominated Christine with physical violence. Trying to support four children with only a high school education and little help from her alcoholic husband, Rosemary was often enraged. She took this rage out on Christine and Christine’s earliest known works reflect it. In Teenage Drawing II, her subject is reticent and withdrawn. In Teenage Drawing III, the woman looks shocked and angry.
EDITOR’S NOTE: Keep in mind there exist a 276 page autobiography that Christine Rosamond wrote, that has been closeted – disappeared. Any movie based upon Christine’s words would belong to my two nieces, and the outsiders would not get any money. Outsiders did not want my nieces, or myself, to author a biography for the same reason. They were not in Christine’s Will. Consider what Walter Keane did to Margaret Keane in the movie ‘Big Eyes’. This is IDENTITY THEFT!
Julie Lynch is the third ghost writer, my late sister’s, Evil Double, hired. Stacey Pierrot is “desperate” to make the Rosamond Movie come true. It is “the dream” she spoke of outside the Rosamond gallery, while down on one knee, grasping my mother’s hand;
“Don’t let the dream die!”
Rosemary’s Daughter is being whisked away to the oven to be turned into ashes, while her fans were being fed flaccid broccoli someone got a deal on. As the eyes of the famous Rosamond POPPED in the furnace. Pierrot rises from her knee, and goes looking for someone else to lay her Evil Vision on. Michael Harkins heard Peirrot utter her famous line to others who filled the Rosamond gallery in Carmel, that should have been sealed. Pierrot, and her three holy art ghosts, really do a job on my dead mother – after she blesses ‘The Dream’.
What Lynch, Faulkner & Snyder did not know, and thus did not include in their lying biographies, is that Rosemary Rosanond Presco made porno movies for the only verified Mafia boss on the west coast, Big Bone’s Remmer. She also did some high-class hooking at the Beverley Hills Hotel, after she fled Oakland to escape being prosecuted, going to jail, and her four children taken from her and put in a orphanage.
Like her mother, Mary Magdalene Rosamond, Rosemary was the Godmother of the Rosamond/Wieneke children. I suspect Mary resorted to prostitution at times to keep her six hungry children fed. Consider Mary’s name? I am now going to DEFEND my mother, and all the Rosamond Women. Anyone got a problem with that?
Let us begin with this statement by Lynch;
“In a moment of vulnerability, Christine reconnected with Rosemary and allowed her mother to introduce her to actor Rick Partlow.”
After vilifying my mother and I, Lynch has to go by what Snyder wrote before her. There is a concordiance of lies here. The truth is, Rosemary liked to drink at the Balboa Loundge, and meet men to have casual sex with. Rosemary was a real sexpot. Rick was her bartender. Rosemary hooked Rick up with Rosamond. Rick hired Rosemary to be ‘The Secretary’. My mother once held the world speed-typing record. She worked for the artist she allegedly whipped with a coat hanger after catching her drawing in a closet with a flashlight. Rosemary $10,000 dollars in back wages. Rosemary told me the Partlows did up $250,000 dollare of cocaine that year. When I asked Christine, who once gave me full credit for her successs, for a $50 dollar loan for food, she said this;
“You’ll never see a dime from my art!”
Lynch contradicts Pierrot’s attempt to use her ghost writer’s art, and put Rosamond’s name to it.
“In an attempt to elevate her work from mass merchandise to fine art, Christine started making lithographs for Jack Solomon and found herself falling for a fine art printer who was married.”
Pierrot is saying she will put Rosamond’s Rosamond Women on throw pillows. Christine sued her promoter Ira Cohen to stop him from doing just that. Lynch gives Ira the name “Ira Kaplan”. The only oppressed, and sexually abused artist – is me! I am having a major Identity Crisis, because Christine acquired one shortly after Priscilla Presley bought one of her first works at a art show in Westwood.
Below is a photo of my ex-lover, Karen Holly, who met Rosemary. The fell in love and would have been best friends if she did not have to go to detox, because, I believe she was pregnant with my son. She gave birth to a boy, that she named Billy. My mother came close to beholding a grandchild that I sired. Rosemary and Karen were very smart. But, in their hearts, they were Scowtown Women.
Note there are nine men lusting after my mother. Men can spot a Scowtown Woman, a mile off! These men are some of the brightest minds in the world. They helped put men in space. They designed and built space hydraulics. My ex-wife got Thomas Pynchon a job working for Lockheed. Is Tom more likely to read Lynch’s lies, or, my truths?
“Trying to support four children with only a high school education and little help from her alcoholic husband, Rosemary was often enraged.”
Mary Ann Tharaldsen still is a Scowtown Women, who are not to be confused with Sexy Skidrow Winos, like the fictional drunken masturbator born of Lynch’s Sexpot mind! Mary Ann and I should have built a Shanty Boat and lived in Jack London Square where I would write London knockoffs to pay the bills. I could have written a series, and painted a whole bunch of Scowtown Women – with normal eyes – and a BIG APPITITE for sex!
If Karen is still alive, I want her to play Grandma Rosemary in my movie – withholding her blessing employing real brutal Tugboat Anny words. Karen and her father are artists.
Two days ago I told Stacey Pierrot to remove the essay on the Rosamond Gallery webpage, written by Julie Lynch because it is ficticious and harmful to my career as a truly creative human being. In several yahoogroups I identify the source of the story where my late sister was forced to draw in a closet with a flashlight because Rosemary only wanted me to become a famous artist. When I stopped in the Rosamond Gallery in 1982, I found a stack of papers on the coffee table and read one. Here is what I posted on.
“When I stopped by the Rosamond Gallery twenty years ago, I found a short bio on the coffee table. My jaw dropped when I read how at three and half years of age, Christine hid in the dark closet with a flashlight to do drawings. One evening I caught her competing with me, Mommy’s designated Artist, and I ran and got my Mommy dearest who dragged Christine from the closet and whipped her good with a coat hanger – while I danced with glee!
Obviously Christine had recently seen the movie ‘Mommy Dearest’ and plagiarized it in order to destroy me, lest I consider painting again, for I had given it up! When I called her up and asked her why she put out such a lie, she said;
“Oh, that was just a gallery promotion thing. You shouldn’t take it seriously. Besides, it was aimed at mother!”
“I see! So you blow a hole through me to hurt Rosemary?”
Christine had put our mother on the payroll, but had fallen out of her graces, and was fired!”
“Christina questions her mother as to why she was adopted, and Joan mildly confesses that it was partially a publicity stunt. After Christina yells, “I am not one of your fans!,” Joan begins strangling her. Carol Ann and the reporter witness the attack and intervene. Joan sends Christina to Flintridge Sacred Heart Academy to punish her, under the strictest possible discipline.”
Since my surviving sister and I made ammends, and made a new bond in our pledge to go forward in the Truth and the Light, Vicki has expressed real concern for our niece, Drew Benton, who did not attend her mother’s funeral because she did not love her due the abuse Christine delivered unto her – just like the abuse Rosemary delivered unto Christine. Vicki and I are also very concerned about our niece, Shannon Rosamond. Both of Christine’s daughters have withdrawn from reality, and are not functioning as they should be in the real world. They are no longer getting proceeds from Pierrot who was sold their mother’s artistic legacy by the Executor, so she could make money for the two Heirs, and herself. The Executor, Sydney Morris, also approved of Pierrot hiring a ghost writer to author a biography in hope a movie would be made from it, and give new life to waning interest in Rosamond’s artwork. Morris closed the probate after thirteen years, because the book was lousy, and no one wanted to make a movie about Christine. Recently, Pierrot lost all control of Rosamond’s art. She is out. She no longer if the “caretaker” doing good things for any member of my family.
This morning I discovered that Julie Lynch authored a seried for Showtime ‘Getting Off’. In talking to vicki yesterday, I had the suspicion Stacey Pierrot was reviving the movie idea, because she had contacted Drew Benton, and wanted to speak to Garth. Vicki told me she did not want to see a movie about Christine and our family up on the silver screen because it would be more of the same – an illusion – that had no repsect for the truth, and was another Money Making Machine, verses, Real Art. We concluded this movie would be injurious to members of our family, and drive our nieces furhter into seclusion, the background, as it reinfoces their suspecions that there are people out to hurt them, even destory them, especially in regards to their villianness uncle who owns twenty four years of sobritey, and began his own autbiogrpahy ‘Bonds With Angels’ in hope all his siblings would get sober, and get away from our distructive alcoholic parents. But, most importantly, I wrote in a forty page letter in 1989; “Get your children back!”
I will not allow Lynch or Pierrot to drive another wedge between members of my family. I will be sending this post to Julie Lynch demanding she remove the lie she authored from Pierrot’s webpage. I will see an attorney in order to put a stop to any movie or T.V. series in the works. In 2010 I suggested HBO might be interested in doing a series titled ‘The Prescos’ that would be a contuations of the sapranos due to the real criminal actitvity that surrounded the four beautiful Presco Children, and all but destroyed us.
In 1962, Rosemary brought her three oldest children to her, and told us she was making porno movies, and prostituting herslelf in order to support us. She asked us to be extra good, not get in any trouble, or the authorities would take us from her. She did not tell us she had got arrested for making these movies for ‘Big Bones’ Bremmer a member of the Mafia who ran gamgling houses in Emeryville.
Above is a photo of my first girlfriend Marilyn and Christine’s house. when she was sixteen she confronted Rosemary and her hold over me. Rosemary slapped at Marilyn’s beautiful face, and ulled her hair as she screamed;
“No one tells me how to raise my son!”
Above is the painting Christine did of Melinda, who was Christine’s close friend, who became my second girlfriend. He father and uncles were members of the Purple Gang. He father had Melinda’s firstlover murdered. He told my family he was going to kill me after we cut school. I will post on this. Melinda’s mother was an artist who took Christine under herwing, and encouraged her to paint. Christine told me aobut this,and I asked her if she wanted to be anartist. She did not. Marilyn will testify in her own words that Chrisitne was not an artist, and had every opportunity to become an artist. I would be the last person to stop her.
The bottom line is this. It is traditionla for the abused children to author a biogrpahy that exposes family abuse and secrets as part of a healing process, and not ghost woriter hired by a parasite who will not leave my nieces and my family alone. I left a message on the Rosamond Gallery phone for Pierrot.
“Leave my family alone!”
Jon Presco
Copyright 2011
Getting Off: The Back Story by Julie Lynch When I had just started writing GETTING OFF, I had the good fortune to meet Eilhys England. I gave her a copy of the very first draft. She liked it and told me she would work with me to get it made. She attached Lizzie Borden to direct. They both critiqued a number of drafts and when we all thought it was ready, Eilhys and I started sending the script to every contact we had. Stan Wertlieb read it and suggested I send it to Mark Horowitz who was then at Alliance. Mark liked the script and was very friendly with Lizzie – so it seemed like a great match. Mark gave me crucial notes that took about two drafts to accomplish. Once he was happy with it, he gave it to the head of production at Alliance who decided it was too intense. So, in the end, Mark had to pass. Feeling frustrated, I decided to check out the indie scene. Jim Stark recommended that we team up with Gill Holland. I met with Gill a few days later. He read the script that night and, by the next morning, Gill, Eilhys and I were in pre-production. I was still hoping that Lizzie would direct but once she saw the budget constraints, it no longer made sense for her. I was sad to lose her. She had been an important part of the script’s development.
Joan Crawford (Faye Dunaway) is a driven actress and compulsively clean housekeeper who tries to control the lives of those around her as tightly as the self-control she exhibits. To prepare for a work day at MGM Studios, she rises at 4:00am and engages in a slightly neurotic morning ritual, scrubbing her face with soap and boiling hot water, then plunging her head into a vat of distilled water and ice to close the pores. Joan is obsessed with cleanliness and wants those around her to follow her instructions to the letter. When Helga (Alice Nunn), a new maid, thinks she has Joan’s living room in spotless condition, Joan finds one minute detail that she overlooked and momentarily loses her temper. She clearly intimidates the maid, as well as her live-in personal assistant, Carol Ann (Rutanya Alda). Joan is in a relationship with Hollywood lawyer Gregg Savitt (Steve Forrest), but her career is in a bit of a downswing. She desperately wants a baby, but is unable to get pregnant; seven pregnancies when she was married to actor Franchot Tone ended in miscarriages. When she is denied an application for adoption, she enlists Gregg’s help to secure a baby. Joan adopts a girl whom she names Christina, and later a boy, Christopher (Jeremy Scott Reinbolt). Joan lavishes Christina (Mara Hobel) with attention and luxuries such as an extravagant birthday party, but also enforces a code of denial and discipline. When Christina is showered with gifts, Joan asks which she likes best, then donates the other gifts to charity. As Christina rebels against her mother’s demands and standards, a series of confrontations ensues. Joan overtakes Christina in a swimming-pool race and proclaims her victory by crowing to the child, “You lost again!”. Joan becomes enraged when Christina reacts with childish disappointment, locking her in the pool house. When Joan discovers her daughter putting on makeup and imitating her, she hysterically hacks off Christina’s hair. Her relationship with Gregg becomes a dismal failure; Joan resents Gregg’s allegiance to studio boss Louis B. Mayer and argues with him after a dinner at Perrino’s restaurant. Joan guzzles down glasses of vodka and throws a drink in Gregg’s face after he tells her she is getting old. A physical altercation develops and Gregg breaks up with Joan. The next day, Joan cuts Gregg out of the family photos. Joan’s tantrums grow more bizarre and violent. When Mayer (Howard Da Silva) forces Joan to leave MGM after theater owners brand her “box office poison,” she hacks down her prize rose garden with a pair of large gardening shears and an axe. In the most infamous scene of the film, Joan, cross-eyed and slathered in cold cream, stalks into Christina’s bedroom in the middle of the night and discovers one of the child’s dresses hanging on a wire hanger. She launches into a tirade, screaming at the girl, “I told you! No wire hangers, ever!” She yanks dresses from Christina’s closet, throws them all over the girl’s room and brutally beats the screaming girl with the hanger. Joan, furious that the child does not understand her notion of cleanliness, wrecks the bathroom as well, throwing cleanser powder everywhere, screaming at Christina to clean it up. Fed up by Christina’s perceived rebellion, Joan sends her daughter to boarding school. Christina, now a teenager, is caught in a compromising position with a boy during a romantic encounter, so Joan brings her home. A reporter, Barbara Bennett (Jocelyn Brando) from Redbook magazine, is writing a puff piece on Crawford’s home life. After Joan lies about why her daughter left school, Christina confronts her before the reporter. Christina questions her mother as to why she was adopted, and Joan mildly confesses that it was partially a publicity stunt. After Christina yells, “I am not one of your fans!,” Joan begins strangling her. Carol Ann and the reporter witness the attack and intervene. Joan sends Christina to Flintridge Sacred Heart Academy to punish her, under the strictest possible discipline. Joan then marries Alfred Steele (Harry Goz), CEO of Pepsi Cola, moves to New York and pressures him to shoulder a great deal of debt to fund their lavish lifestyle. After his death, the all-male board tries to force her to resign, Joan intimidates them into letting her retain her seat by threatening to publicly condemn Pepsi. After leaving the convent school, Christina rents an apartment in Manhattan, where she acts in a soap opera. When she suffers an ovarian tumor, a stunned Christina is temporarily replaced on the show by her mother. Joan dies of cancer in 1977, whereupon Christina and Christopher (Xander Berkeley) learn their mother has completely disinherited them in her will. When a resigned Christopher says their mother has managed to have the last word, Christina disagrees, hinting at the much-publicized book she would write, Mommie Dearest.
IWF member Julie Lynch has just been commissioned to write a biopic based on the life of the artist CHRISTINE ROSAMOND. She was incredibly popular in the ’70s (sold millions of prints of her work) and died in a tragic accident in the ’90s just as she was getting back in the public eye.
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The woman in the photo, where I am wearing a headband, is Dee-Dee. Dirty Dee-Dee shot Vic in the back. While on her death bed, dying from alcoholism, Vic fucked with Dirty Dee-Dee for the last time. She grabbed his 9 MM automatic and emptied it at Vic the Nazi as she chased hm all over the house. As he headed out the back door, a bullet ricocheted off the window frame into Vic’s back. A direct shot would have killed him. Vic included the un-fixed window frame on his home tour.
“And this where the bullet my beloved Dirty Dee-Dee fired at me that ricocheted and struck me in the back. I talked the police out of taking her to jail, and she died a week later in her bed. Poor Dirty Dee-Dee.
Now let me show you the hall closet where I keep my assault shotgun ever since the Mod back East wanted in on my Default Loan operation I run out of my beautiful Lafayette home, here. Have you ever shot a shotgun, son?”
Christine told me;
“You were always jealous of my art!”
She was referring to the myth she painted as a child, and I did my damnedest to prevent this – with Rosemary’s help. Why I – and Rosemary failed – is a miracle, as Mommy Dearest got me to quit painting, which I summized was like rendering a bullseye on my back!
“What art? You cheated. You used a projector. You put the fashion photos of respected photographers in it, and broadcast these women on to a canvas. You meant to fill in the whole canvas, but then Ira Roberts came by and said;
“Hey! I like it. These empty spaces. This is your winning style!”
There was ten seconds of silence, followed by this threat;
“I demand you tell me where you live, for I am going to have you killed!”
Wow! That will stop me from competing with the famous Rosamond, or, hindering her art, some more. Who would be the hit man ‘Vic the Nazi’. How about Dirty Dee-Dee?
I’m thinking about marketing ‘Capturing Beauty’ to HBO as a replacement for the Sopranos. How about ‘The Prescos’? It’s got a Italian ring to it, as in Fresco.
Would you take your nine year old daughter down on these rocks to look for tide-pool creatures?
Everyone gets to know how their loved one dies, especially if it was a tragic accident. My mother told me Christine Rosamond Benton – killed herself out at Rocky Point.
After meeting with the head doctor at my clinic, yesterday, I have decided to find a co-author to write about the death of a world famous artist, Christine Rosamond Benton, the cousin of Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, who made Pebble Beach famous in her iconic role.
I watched the Pebble Beach golf tournament, and compared this weather story with the alleged accident. There was crazy talk about going out on Sunday in 55 MPH winds. The wind was blowing 25 MPH the morning of August 24, 1994. A rescue person said there were white caps to the horizon My nephew Shamus Dundon let it slip about how hard the wind was blowing, and began to Gaslight me, make me out to be deluded, and hearing things. I discussed the term Medical Gaslighting. My mental and physical health has been egregiously affected by the conspiracy to isolate me because I wanted
THE TRUTH
There are to books published about Rosamond. There is no firsthand account from Drew Benton and Shamus Dundon. Here is the house my family stayed in . Use the bars to move the screen. You can see the ocean from the large windows. You could see the windy conditions and the waves shooting high in the air as they crashed on the rocks. There is not beach – or tide pools.
The tournament ws going to lose a lot of money if there was a cancelation. Then came th talk of trees being blown down atop spectators. They called it.
I am calling for a gifted author to come forth and finish this incredible story. I’m too close to it. They lured my daughter into their camp – in hope I would take my life – too?
John Presco
youtube.com/watch?v=0f15mAtL4cs&t=9s
“Out of an abundance of caution for the safety of all constituents, there will be no play on Monday,” the PGA Tour said in declaring the tournament 54 holes and Clark the winner.
“Your accusations are tiring. I never once said I was jogging around to get warm. You will never find anywhere that I said or wrote that, because it’s completely untrue. I used to term jogging to describe how I got from one rock to another. Also one of your other posts reminded me I did have a headache also. I was sweating.
Shamus used the word “windy” and then “blustery” in separate accounts without my prodding. They were slips. A month after Christine drowned, I heard from her friend that lives in Pacific Grove, that she recalled it was very windy that morning when she went jogging by the ocean. She later had breakfast with the ex-chief of police, and he too said it was windy.
Shamus;
“There’s 2 main points you keep coming back to. Jogging, and Blustery. Try to remember all the questions you hammered me with on the phone. I was doing my best to give you details of things from memory that I wasn’t really taking note of. Like me asking you specifics on a bath you took a few weeks ago…”How used was the soap?” “was the shampoo bottle almost empty?” If something dramatic happened at the end of your bath, those details may or may not come into sharp relief. Blustery was definitely not the right word, especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you.”
Here is part of an e-mail Shamus sent me five years ago.
Shamus said;
“I could have described AGAIN for you whatever it was you needed from me. (blustery was a word I got from Winnie the Pooh stories, and the cartoon I saw did not show it to be violent. I never looked it up in the dictionary”
Here is the first time Shamus let it slip it was windy. It is so windy the wind is making noise outside the house.
“After going to the house , then a> > little later, I think I> > hear something (it’s windy so I think I’m hearing something). Then I’m pretty> > sure I hear something so I get off the couch and> > look out the door. The next> > thing I saw were Mom and Drew running up the hill> > mom crying and saying to> > call 911.”
My jaw has been dropped! I am listening to Rachel Maddow talk about our President presenting an altered map of the of the projected path of hurricane Dorian. He had to be corrected about VITAL FACTS that the President altered to change the false nerative he presented to the American People, and the people who were in HARM’S WAY!
I just talked with Marilyn about Vicki’s death. When she was fifteen and sixteen she would stay over might in my sister’s bedroom. I told her about the miracle post.
Yesterday, I had to indure the outright lies and misleading information Shamus was giving regarding VITAL FACTS surrounding the death of my late sister, Christine Rosamond Benton, by the hands of a “Rogue Wave” – that “killed” her according to the Pinecone newspaper and Tom Snyder’s biography that was commissioned by court appointed Executor, Sydney Morris. Vicki was name first executor in Christine’s Will but, refused to serve.
Hundreds of thousands of people are being told around the clock to save their lives and not get killed by a Killer Hurricane. The conditions at Rocky Point were very dangerous. I believe Christine did not go down to the water with Drew Benton, and Shamus. Neither did Vicki, who is still talking to me from the Kingdom of Truth. She came to me, because Drew, Shamus, and Shannon made an agreement to not tell me Vicki was dead. Dead Vicki concluded………enough, is enough! Family members are desperate to find, and rescue family member. Sadly we watch people learn loved one are dead.
My niece did not tell me my sister was dead. We had been communicating for six months about Vicki’s condition. We exchanged messages on facebook where she said she was going to come and get me. We also talked about my sister’s autobiography that Vicki showed me, and had me read about the fight Christine and I had over the last of the milk for cereal. Shamus brought up this autobiography and said if her found it, he would give it to Drew, rather than Shannon. I believe my nephew found this 270 page book that should have been declared a part of the estate. To not do this, is a felony. Why didn’t Shannon tell me Vicki was dead? Shamus asked me if there was anything I wanted from my sister’s estate. I asked for my mother’s jewelry box. Shannon claims she just found out Vicki was dead on Tuesday when she saw my message – and Shamas’! Why didn’t he call her and talk in person? Why didn’t Drew Benton call?
“You can’t have it. Drew and Shannon are fighting over it.”
It looks like Drew survived her suicide, but not the treatment!
Everything I publish about Drew Rosamond Benton, will contain the sentence above. I am now going into my blog and putting together a historic report. I have notes to go through. I need a date for video below. The first contact I got from officer Holstrom was a missed call on August 13th at 7:15 A.M. Why so early? I have to look when we talked for the firt time – several days later! I asked Holstrom for a POLICE REPORT and she asked me why I wanted one. I talk about this request on this video. Today is September 23, 2024 – AND I HAVE NO REPORT! How many days is that after my first contact with Law Enforcement? FOURTY DAYS!……OUTRAGIOUS!
The average waiting time for a report from Bullhead City – is 14 days? Did I do something wrong? YES! Do not believe anything you hear. Record and make notes – of everything! Leave a paper trail! I should have made a request for a report online! I will do so – and make a Facebook video. In this video I am trying to find out who, and how, identified Drew Benton. Ivanna told me she had a driver’s license. The autopsy report says she was crawling on the ground – in her underwear! Did she has her purse draped over her shoulder? How was it determined Drew jumped from the third story balcony? If I had got a police report twenty days ago, then I would not be in the dark, nor would my reader! Is this Darkness – INTENTIONAL – is the giant question? What would be the motive? Make me frustrated – and give up! I own a registered newspaper in Oregon!
FLASH! I just read an article about suicides in Arizona…..
“In 2023, there were more than 39,000 visits to the emergency room for suicidality and 1,492 deaths by suicide reported in Arizona.“
I just did major attitude adjustment. The COLLECTIVE GRIEF is astronomical! These visits to the ER have left a GIANT WAKE OF CHAOS – that continues! Forty thousand citizens is – EPIDEMIC! The police and rescue people are – OVERWHELMED – along with hospital staff. A hundred people a month? I suspect something wen wrong that caused Drew to have a heart attack. I suspect she did not attempt to take her life. I still deserve answers. I want to know if anyone said she tried to kill herself, and I want the name of that person!
I tried to download the report request, but, failed. I have plans to go to computer classes.
John Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press
EXTRA! I just talked with Jordon at records and she said I filed a request on AUGUST 15th. Drew would have been thirty-nine on September 25th.
A statewide effort to reduce suicides and support the families affected
Suicide is a leading cause of death in the United States. This significant public health issue must be addressed to support our communities and prevent the loss of life.
In 2023, there were more than 39,000 visits to the emergency room for suicidality and 1,492 deaths by suicide reported in Arizona.
To combat the growing number of deaths by suicide, our Suicide Prevention Program has developed a new annual comprehensive suicide prevention plan, which helps support residents and their loved ones by establishing a coordinated network of community and state partners to work together in this effort.
This prevention plan serves as a strategic framework, aiming to identify and address risk factors, while promoting protective measures to bolster mental wellness and resilience.
Two days ago I gave Ivanna Drew Benton’s birthday so she can make a death certificate. I just found out I got it wrong after looking at my nieces Facebook that does not list any family members. Drew had no children. Did she run out of reasons for living?
If I had not discovered Raif took his life, I would not have delved deeper and discovered Christine and Garth’s daughter had taken her life, too If this discovery was not made, then Drew’s body would have remained on……THE BURN PILE! She would have been cremated all alone, without family knowing. A society would come and spread her ashes. They would not see a birthday. How close does this come to having never existed? In my ceremony I honor Drew’s wish to no longer exist.
Drew was born September 25, 1984. The passage “I have taken you out of the sheepcote.” came to mind.
Several months ago I began my response to you about giving a new name to Benton Hall that was named after my kin, Senator Thomas Hart Benton. My sister was a world famous artist that married Garth Benton. The artwork of Christine Rosamond Benton is found all over the world. As fate would have it, the beautiful images of Rosamond are very similar to the beautiful women Philip Boileau rendered. Philip is the son of Susan Benton, who held a salon in Paris, while her sister, Jessie, held one in San Francisco. Jessie wrote the journals of her husband’s mapping of the Oregon Territory.
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Here is my message I just sent Governor Gavin Newsom
Dear Governor Newson;
I beseech your help in dealing with the suicide of my niece, Drew Benton. She took her life on July 23rd, and is in cold storage at the Desert Lawn Funeral Home in Mohave Valley, I am on SSI and a not able to pay for cremation. I was sent papers to sign, but am afraid I might be signing full financial responsibility, and, may lose my SSI. This is not a Family Matter. The probate court appointed Sydney Morris of Buck, Rose, Morris and Heisinger, a powerful law firm in Carmel, where Lawrence Chazen practices law. He is a partner in PlumpJack. Morris sold our artistic legacy to an outsider giving her permission to hire a ghost writer to author Drew and her mothers story, that would be made into a movie. There is a script. My brother told me our nieces would not get money from the book and move, only the art.
Chazen tried to become executor, but he was the No.1 creditor. I suspect he was going to realize profits from the book and movie – that were flops. They failed to generate interest in Christine Rosamond’s waning art. My nieces have had very little to live on. Drew was decorating cakes at Walmart. She helped her father refurbish the murals at the Getty Villas and was a accomplished artist. Her mother died when she was eight. These outsiders assumed the role of surrogate mothers. They contributed to the mental illness of Drew and Shannon – who had to guess what reality is! Are you confused?
Ask your wife how the trappings of the Movie Industry is detrimental to adults – and children. Drew is kin to Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, whose son, Christopher wilding, married Aileen Getty, thus Drew and I are kin to all members of the Getty family, who are partners of Larry Chazen. This history is too overawing. The Bentons are a historic family. If no one pays to cremated Drew, the mortuary will do so, and a society will spread her ashes – where they see fit.
Sincerely
John Presco
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Two hours ago (8/13/24) Detective Hostrum called me and named the family members she tried to get a hold of, by relation, and not name. She had me call Arizona Affordable Funeral Home. I was told Drew Benton has been in cold storage since she took her life on July 23, 2024. Is this twenty-one days?
It is 10:51 A.M. and I still have not got a callback from Detective Hostrum. Rosemary told me Christine called her from the Getty mansion and said;
“I’m staying the night with the Gettys, and, I don’t know who I am anymre!”
Do the police know who Drew is? Her father did a mural for Gordon and Anne Getty, and is why they stayed the night. Garth sued his friends for later painting over it. Garth was furious. It was a historic part of his reseme’. He painted murals for Hollywood Stars. That ended the friendship with the largest collectors of art – in the world!
EXTRA! EXTRA! Around 1:00 P.M. on 8/14/24…I called up Springfield Lodge No.70 and asked Brother Josh in assistance with these graves matters. I am going to send him this e-mail. I then searched for the history of the Lodge in Belmont, and found this. I now suspect members of the Belmont Historical Society oppress my investigation of my ancestors because they were Oddfellows. There might have been a concerted attack against……..us. Carl Janke may have founded California Odd Fellows Lodge #1 of San Francisco, or been an outstanding member, and thus had a hand in the spread of our Society in Germany. Were those six portbles houses intended for Lodge members?
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Yesterday I helped Avona fill out a Death Certificate for my niece, Drew Benton. I was not asked if she had a spouse. I should have been the Executor of the Estate of Christine Rosamond Benton, but I did not have a real death scene, and made the Probate Court aware of this. In theory, my beloved sister – did not die! Would Drew Benton – still be alive – if the truth was allowed to be? Some people – played God! Registered Republican’s are forgiving Trump for his sins, because he promotes Eternal Life – to some! How about forgiveness of sins?
On this day, August 16, 2024, I John Presco ‘The Sober Nazarite’ found Eternal Marriage After Death, and hereby Forgive Liz Taylor and Michael Jackson of their sins. I admit my niece Drew Benton – to heaven!
John ‘The Seer-Nazarite’
EXTRA! I just opened an e-mail from the South Carolina Historic Society. I spoke with Molly Sullivan yesterday. I questioned her about the typical response by the SCH to inquiries by researchers, authors, and folks researching their genealogies. She said we are a prompt as we can be. I then told her my rude treatment by the Belmont Historical Society, and the disgraceful treatment of my families remains. I had, and still have business ideas I wanted to plant in Belmont – including holding weddings!
My late sister, Christine Rosamond Benton, is the victim of posthumous Gaslighting by Tom Snyder, the ghost writer hired by Stacey Pierrot. Bi these villains Gaslight Shannon and I. On page 162 and 163 we hear from Marian Sayler, who allegedly is Christine’s sponsor in A.A. She was a friend of the McCurdys who were in my sister’s AA group. Michael McCurdy was a manager in the Rosamond gallery where Marin caught Rosamond doing a whimsical painting of a frog. I saw this frog on the webpage of Rosamond’s first biographer, Sandra Faulkner. “Dunken The Frog” was a children’s book Sandra was trying to sell. When I pointed out this ART FRAUD, to Executor, Sydney Morris in a letter, Dunken disappeared. Snyer said he would not use my sister’s and my recovery. He lied! Three people in A.A. are employed to commit an act of fraud. This constitutes CONSPIRACY!
‘It was Christine’s sense of humor, I think, I enjoyed the most her. I went to the gallery on Doloress Street once, and Christine was working on a painting of a frog for a children’s book, I believe. It was entitled “Splash” and I still have it over my bathtub at my home in Palm Springs.”
Marian describes the little frog, layered with Rosamond’s sense of the comedic. Ever the courtiere’, Christine had placed over the frog’s green skin, a little striped bathing suit.”
There is a story I enjoyed as a youth, The Princess and the Frog’. I will concentrate on Snyder’s transformation of a bathing frog, into a weapon to destroy me – with the help of my brother and sister in AA – who should never have contributed to Pierrot’s bio. She paid for it. Christine’s Anonymity was broken. There are thousands of Recovery Books on the market – written by people in Recovery! Tom and Stacey – along with Vicki and Mark Presco – knew I began my Recovery Book in 1992 – two years before Christine ended up making a SPLASH in the Pacific Ocean! Let’s ask some good questions:
Why didn’t Splash make it into that children’s book? If it did, why didn’t Julie Lynch include images from this book in her book?
Why isn’t Mirian’s frog in Julie’s book?
Is there a record of this sale?
Is is signed by Rosamond?
Christine NEVER painted in her gallery! I have been searching for Sayler for years – and can’t find her. Is she a FICTIONAL person. If you know her, let me know! I called up Michael McCurdy last year, and he was anxious to hang up. I would love to have my attorney question him on the witness stand, along with his wife that told me to stay out of it when I asked good questions in 1994.
As a Biblical Scholar I notice timeline statements, like “I still have it over my bathtub.”. Take out the “still”. “I believe” is used to strengthen the claim, the entitlement. Pierrot allowed her Ghost Writer to tamper with evidence I submitted to the Superior Coust of Monterey. Will Sandra make a good witness for Dead Rosamond? Vicki told me Sandra absconded with a 5,000 dollar advance she got to author my family bio? I sent her an e-mail with a pic of Dunken, along with this question;
‘Did you paint this image?”
Why do these parasites believe this is what Sober Christine wanted?
I will be talking to my new therapist about the Gaslighting of Kim Haffner who made a living dealing with severely insane people. Kim denies reading Snyder’s book, because, she wanted to gather Gas Lighting Material. Did she contact Stacey Pierrot, or, Vicki Presco. She suggests she had been conversing with my daughter, and the AGREE that I am mentally ill, and tend to make crazy stuff up. With my posts on the authors I conversed with on yahoo.groups, who were Gaslighting me, comes evidence I had a valid book in the works. Does Dr. Haffner consider these authors insane because they published books about Mary Magdalene having Jesus’ baby?
Tom Snyder uses CHILDREN to hurt me. He weaponizes them. I am going to try to get a record of Haffner’s employment at the Johnson Unit where she may have abused adults who are acting like unmanageable children. Haffner riled up our neighbors to punish and control me. I believe she passed Christine’s biography around when I asked her not to. I want her on a witness stand, along with our neighbors. I told Kim about Love Match. Some Christians believe Gays should be executed.
The Haffners stalked me after I told them Garth Benton went to Sue Haffner’s high school. They wanted to control that information so it could be put in their pile after reducing me to a raving lunatic in a psycho ward. Garth Gaslights my sister – posthumously. So does Scott who was a friend of Snyder. What they did, and do to me, they did to Christine.
Gaslighting has been observed between patients and staff in inpatient psychiatric facilities.[20]
In a 1996 book, Dorpat claimed that “gaslighting and other methods of interpersonal control are widely used by mental health professionals as well as other people” because they are effective methods for shaping the behavior of other individuals.[1]:45 He noted that covert methods of interpersonal control such as gaslighting are used by clinicians with authoritarian attitudes,[1]:xiii–xxi and he recommended instead more non-directive and egalitarian attitudes and methods on the part of clinicians,[1]:225 “treating patients as active collaborators and equal partners”.[1]:246
When, at an early art opening, a patron enthuses, “Your husband’s quite a talent! Do you paint too?” Margaret seems to be racking her mind to remember, finally stuttering “I don’t know.” It’s especially painful to see how Walter’s gaslighting of Margaret’s extends to Jane, her longtime muse, whom Margaret literally shuts out of her studio to preserve Walter’s fiction. When he tells Margaret, in public, that he’ll “have [her] whacked” if she reveals the truth about the paintings, it’s able to be horribly comedic only because Waltz perfectly portrays the impotence underlying Walter’s rubbery-faced egomania. But it’s clear that the real-life threat was very plausible. In a recent profile in the San Francisco Chronicle, Margaret recalls:
“Back then, women kind of went along with their husbands, didn’t rock the boat. He finally wore me down,” Margaret says. “While we were fighting this out at home, the paintings were just flying off the walls. Posters were selling. It was unbelievable. It snowballed overnight. I kept getting in deeper and deeper. I didn’t know how I could get out of it. I lost all respect for him and myself, and lived in a nightmare.”
Yesterday I sent Sandra Faulkner a message beseeching her to tell the truth. So far I have not received a response. Looking again at the Rosamond webpage Stacey Pierrot came out with in April of 1997, I noticed something I overlooked. The title of the biography Faulkner chose was the same title the ghost wrote, Tom Snyder, published his biography under. There were two authors! What is key, Faulkner said she conducted interviews with Christine – before she drowned! Did Snyder work from Faulkner’s notes, or, tape recordings?
“Do you have any notes, or recording about my late sister, Christine Rosamond. You and my daughter could pass for twins. We do not see each other, and my grandson, because Vicki Presco convinced her I am deluded, and my doubts about Christine drowned, un-founded. I beseech you to come forth and tell the truth so I can see my child again.”
Jon Gregory Presco
“Sandra Faulkner whose book ‘Love Match’ was a non-fiction best seller, has written a biography of Rosamond. Of the subject of the book ‘When You Close Your Eyes’, Faulkner says; “I was reluctant to write all that my interviews revealed about Christine.”
Did Snyder take over the project from Faulkner? Vicki Presco told me Faulkner quit and ran with a $5,000 dollar advance, but, Vicki is a good Storyteller! This lie was covering up the true reason, being, Sandra’s artwork was being passed off as the artwork of a dead artist. This is on par with the movie ‘Big Eyes’.
Big Eyes is a 2014 American biographical film directed by Tim Burton, starring Amy Adams and Christoph Waltz. The script was written by Scott Alexander and Larry Karaszewski. The film is about the life of American artist Margaret Keane—famous for drawing portraits and paintings with big eyes. It followed the story of Margaret and her husband, Walter Keane, who took credit for Margaret’s phenomenally successful and popular paintings in the 1950s and 1960s, and the lawsuit (and trial) between Margaret and Walter, after Margaret reveals she is the real artist behind the big eyes paintings.
“On occasion, Christine speaks for herself – these passages are included and italicized – from scattered pages of autobiographical notes, a few brief interviews, unfinished letters, and personal meanderings. These passages are all more striking for being so sparse. For Christine was not a journal keeper so much as one who reached for clarity of mind by writing. The bulk of her comments, however, consists of scattered thoughts and the ideation of a woman who was not well at the time she wrote them down.”
Piorrot’s webpage advertised a illustration of a frog.
“A poster of Rosamond’s Creation ‘Dunkin the Frog’ will be distributed to children in hospitals. T-Shirts and tote bags will be produced featuring the whimsical character.”
This frog is the creation of Sandra Faulkner, but, they are putting Rosamond’s name on it as the creator. I saw Dunkin on Faulkner’s webpage in 1997 and wrote a letter to the executor, Sydney Morris, telling him I doubt my sister painted a frog, and, gave Faulkner an interview, and if she did, those intervierws belong to my nieces. I also informed him Christine filed a lawsuit to keep her artwork off tote bags.
This is when Faulkner disappears from the Fraudulant Art Happening. My mother said they were talking about a movie, and thus they would want First Book, dictated by the Famous Dead Artist. This is why Snyder disavows Faulkner’s interviews. They also knew I was writing a biography, and were scaring me off. But, what will not do, in anyones book, is these Art Frauds lured my sixteen year old daughter, a minor child, into their camp! When Patrice, Linda, and Craig Hanson disappeared Hether Hanson from my life, that were helping outsiders create a Fraudulant Persona FOR PROFIT that did not generate monies for the estate and thus the heirs. Indeed it discourages my niece Shannon Rosamond from authoring her own biography – and Drew Benton!
These outsiders came in our midst within hours of Rosamond’s death. They said we were in “chaos” and this is why they had to take over. They created the chaos. The labeled Christine, Shannon, and myself, mentally unbalanced. We were/are the family artists. Sydney Morris was an outsider that helped the outsiders rest away my families creative legacy. Christine named our sister, Vicki Presco to be he Executor. Bottom line;
Sandra Faulkner and Tom Snyder never met, nor did they have any conversations with Christine Rosamond. Yet they produced one biography between them, and rendered a frog named Dunkin, and fraudulently applied a world famous artist’s name to it. Here are the complete works of Rosamond. You will not find ‘Dunkin’.
Here is Morris; “By September 2000, however, plans were underway for a biography of Decedent, which Petitioner hoped might create interest in her work. The book was published in 2002. Although the book did not spur the hoped-for interest in Decedent’s life and work, efforts continued to market the concept of a screenplay based upon Decedent’s life.
Morris does not say the proceeds of sales of ‘When You Close Your Eyes’ or monies from the movie, will go to my nieces, Christine’s two daughter. I have to conclude Sydney Morris bid Pierrot to remove Faulkner from my sight, and replace her with a new ghost writer. I will be filing a complaint with the Bar Association, because my biography, and a movie made from my book, would create interest in my sister’s work, and generate sales, the proceeds going to my nieces. This blog has created a interest in Rosamond’s work. I had 150,000 readers last year. I will go ahead and finish ‘Capturing Beauty’ and generate much interest that will benefit my nieces – my family! They failed! In every way!
The claim that Christine chose Faulkner after reading her Lesbian novel, because she thought Faulkner looked like her, is a lie, and is so strange, because Sandra looks just like my daughter, who pretended she wanted to be my daughter, but, only wanted to get near the Frauds. This is a fraud, within a fraud, within a fraud!
Jon Presco
Copyright 2015
In Mr. Sydney Morris’s Report of the Administration he says on page 4 line 10;
“Petitioner hired Stacey Pierrot, who had been assistant manager of the gallery during Decedent’s lifetime, to run the gallery and prepare and execute a marketing plan. The gallery was run by the estate until March 1996 when the gallery was sold to Ms. Pierrot through a contract approved by this Court. During the time that the estate operated the gallery, aggressive marketing efforts were made in an attempt to stir interest in Decedent’s work and increase the potential market for her work. In spite of these efforts, interest in Decedent’s work continued to wane.”
On page six, Mr. Morris explains why there was a delay in the closing of the estate;
“By September 2000, however, plans were underway for a biography of Decedent, which Petitioner hoped might create interest in her work. The book was published in 2002. Although the book did not spur the hoped-for interest in Decedent’s life and work, efforts continued to market the concept of a screenplay based upon Decedent’s life. Petitioner hoping that this might be brought to fruition, elected to keep the estate open. However, it is the Petitioner’s belief the likelihood of an increased interest in Decedents work is negligible, and the time has come to close the estate.”
“Pierrot later bought the business from the estate, royalties from which go to Rosamond’s daughters, Drew now 11, and Shannon, 28. Pierrot has a determined vision of where she wants the business to go. A poster of Rosamond’s creation “Dunkin the Frog” will be distributed to children in hospitals. T-shirts and tote bags will also be produced featuring the whimsical character, Pierrot says. All manner of upscale merchandising is contemplated using the images from Rosamond’s paintings…bed linins, throw pillows and other elegant household items.”
“That was foremost in Donald Layne’s warning. When near the water’s edge, visitors must follow a fundamental rule: Never turn your back to the sea. Yet on this fine spring day, that is precisely what Christine does. She sits on the rock with her back to the sea, and jams her hands in the leather jacket’s pocket.”
Here is Shamus, the egregious liar. “I don’t think I am Heather’s father. (I have 2 sons and a vasectomy. I’m happy with just 2 sons) The part where you accusing me of shielding her from you and her grandson is due to the fact I was asked by Heather NOT to give out her phone number or address. If you asked me not to give your whereabouts I would do the same. It’s a matter of trust. That’s why it was my idea that she make a new email address so you two could be in contact. It didn’t violate anything she asked me to do.” How can you believe this quote: “You know,” she says aloud, “if a giant wave came right now, it could take me out to sea, and I could drown.” This was quoted from my own mom, whom you believe a liar. Shouldn’t you disbelieve that as much as anything else that she or I says. You have no “proof” that Christine said this. Mom’s words aren’t proof according to you since you don’t trust her. You don’t get to use only the words you want as your truth, as you aren’t qualified to discern which is the truth and which is a lie. Either you trust what she says or you don’t. You can’t go “well this soundsl ike it could be true, but this doesn’t.” It’s all hearsay. Believe it or don’t. Don’t be a hipocrate.
“We were almost there when an ambulance passed us, going the other way. We both realized it was carrying Christine. My mind flashed back over the last few months and years, and all the anguish for Nina and Drew and me, even for Christine. I was crying, and I turned to Nina — this is what I am ashamed of — and I said, ‘we’re free. And Drew issaved.”
shamusdundon@Y…> wrote:
Mom called me last night after getting an email from Heather. Heather was very upset about the things you said to her. Mom was ticked off at me, accusing me of stirring things up by having Heather contact you, so she wanted me to write Heather to advise her what to do about it.
Mom also said she would call Heather in a day or two to add her 2 cents. I’ve already advised Heather in an email last night. I suggested she may want to wait until after the baby is born to contact you, considering she doesn’t need the extra stress while she’s present. At that time, I hadn’t read all your rubbish yet about you thinking I was posing as her. I will write her another email suggesting she call you only if you write her an apology. (by the way, write an apology as you would to her, not one you think is going to me as a fraud) long story short, yes mom does have her phone number, yes I could get it from her. No I won’t give it to you without Heathers consent. You have her REAL email address convince her of your intent and maybe not all is lost.
In Rosamond-Presco@yahoogroups.com, “Jon Presco”
braskewitz@y…wrote:
Shamus, do you or Vicki – or any member of my family – have Heather’s phone number? Lillian told me she heard from Vicki that Heather was going to have a child. How did Vicki find that out, by phone, or e-mail? Heather was going to name the baby Lillian-Rose, thus she hoped it was a girl? She tells me she I am going to have a “grandson” thus she had a test – hence!
Shamus says he only had two contacts with Heather, but, takes charge of her and her unborn baby, he taking delight in our falling out. He then sets up a reconciliation between us. How interesting. These keepers of the Big Family Secret have empowered and enriched themselves, and like child-molesters they feel like gods because they never get caught, because THE PROOF is sealed in the silence of the lambs. Shamus and Vicki have taken my daughter and unborn grandson hostage, and are using them to get me to stop seeking the truth – stop asking questions – and stop doubting family members love you. “The Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away.”
“I have a clean conscience. I am quite willing to hash out whatever it is you feel I’ve wronged you in. Please provide proof , and not conspiracy theories.
Shamus
From: “John Presco” Date: Thu Apr 15, 2004 8:24 pm Subject: Re: John Do you recall exactly when you talked to Heather? Do you think she was sincere about learning more about you, or, she wanted to learn more about me?
Jon
Maybe you should elaborate more on Heather. I’ve only had 2 phone conversations with her, and they were both about us learning about each other as family members. The only thing I mentioned about you, when she brought you up, was that she should be careful not to feel to hurt IF you said some mean things out of the blue. (perhaps you can understand why I might say that.) I never said anything to discourage her from associating with you. I have no idea the current status of your relationship. I haven’t talked to her in quite sometime. What did you mean by “outsider” going after her? Maybe you should tell me what happened….
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“Before the service, Vicki had taken the trouble to go through Christine’s bedroom, putting her jewelry and intimate belongings out of sight. As matters turned out, it did little good, for the funeral was not long over before family members and others were ravaging Christine’s house, taking whatever could be carted away. The artist’s closet, a veritable mother lode – took the worst beating. World-class spender that Christine had been, much of the clothing had never been worn. So whatever still bore price tags was hauled off to be exchanged for money. Jewelry disappeared, as well as other personal belongings. Gallery employees and close friends of the family, along with Vicki, were doing their best to staunch the flow – the estate had not yet been inventoried – but to no avail.”
“While there had been big waves visible farther along the coast, the ocean’s surface here is calm. Though the tide may be turning, it seems low. Along this precipitous coastline, the Pacific is exclusive in its moods. That was foremost in Donald Layne’s warning. When near the water’s edge, visitors must follow a fundamental rule: Never turn your back to the sea. Yet on this fine spring day, that is precisely what Christine does. She sits on the rock with her back to the sea, and jams her hands in the leather jacket’s pocket.”
“Of course adventures rarely go as planned. The properties main gate is unexpectadly locked, so Christine goes in search of help. She finds it in the neighbor, a attorney Donald Layne. Of imposing size and intelligence, Layne is also blessed with a generous nature. None of this is lost on 46-year-old Christine.
At just over five-foot five, she is a perennial fashion plate model and man-pleaser. Even for this casual outing, she is wearing tailored tan slacks and a white tunic-style blouse topped by a short jacket in soft, muted-brown leather – distinctively styled with two snaps at the waist. The sleeves were turned up, revealing the satin lining and a hint of a forearm. A remote transmitter is finally located for the security gate. Christine tells Layne that she and others are excited about exploring a small cove to search for any treasures left by the sea.
Layne knows the shoreline well. That evening, he sounds a WARNING note. “IF you go down to the ocean,” he tells Christine, “have a care”. In the morning, under a windless sky……”
“It must have been Christine’s time, and perhaps she knew so. I was there as an afterthought. She and Drew were going to spend the whole weekend at a guest house. Christine went back and sat down on the final rock after saying we should go get lunch and rent fishing poles. She always had nightmares about water, tidal waves, the ocean’s power, the water taking control. She was facing her nightmare; she sat back down as if she had conquered those fears. I didn’t understand why we weren’t leaving. It must have been a premonition – NOTHING ABOUT THE OCEAN, THAT, DAY WOULD INDICATE WEWERE IN DANGER. We weren’t just frolicking on the rocks.” Vicki said. “We were responsible people, and aware of the water at all times. It was a full moon weekend with lots of tidal action. A friend told me that five other people were swept out to sea ( from California’s north coast) over the same period. We went to look for shells and tide pool creatures. Christine was sure the tide was going out. Did she know what lay a head?”
Stacey Pierrot committed fraud by saying she would carry on Rosamond’s legacy with my late sisters best interests at heart. Without the Family Art Feud. my daughter and her mother best take the side of the non-chaotic outsiders. because it looks like they are set up to make millions. They might get Heather in their movie. So what her father kills himself because he feels betrayed. Rosamond would want this. Think how rich and famous you will be.
The biggest Pierrot Fraud, is that there was NO beach at Rocky Point, and, Christine chose this place to bring her daughter to go tide-pooling. Why here? Vicki Presco told the coroner they were hikers on Highway 1. She did not tell him they were overnight guests at a dramatic house overlooking a cove, that large waves rolled into – and crashed against a wall - causing the water plumes to carve out a bowl over thousand of years. There is a wind factor here. The stronger the wind , the larger the waves. The rocks drop off into deep water. There can be no “rogue wave” rolling up unexpectedly catching beach combers un-aware. This is like going to the bow of a ship that has a funnel to catch and magnify the waves that you could see from the house. It was why it was built there. This was a Sea Show.
Day before yesterday, my new Doctor asked me if I recalled hurting my back. I can produce a video showing how it happened. I was filming the Springfield Chalk Art Festival, and walking across a large area of concrete looking in the lens I did not see the five inch drop-off.. I came down hard, and my back hurt for weeks. I thought about mentioning it to my Doctor, but she was not open to my complaints. She did not order an ex-ray.
Last evening, Crystal called me from Pacific Source and wanted to run some questions by me. The previous day I met with the head Doctor of the clinic I have been going to for twenty years. I was doing house work, that was arduous. I could work ten minutes but then my back would begin to freeze up like a bad cramp.. The reality I am crippled, and it may get worse, was setting in. I was in a foul mood. The questions were asked to see if I was feeling suicidal.
In 1986, Bill Arnold’s sister invited me to Los Angeles to celebrate my fortieth birthday. We had a great time. I got drunk. In the morning we sat at a table and wet through the contents of a black box that was owned by her father. In it was the account of Bryan Arnold riding in the train along the tacks where his son was struck and killed a 12:20 A.M. October 9, 1964. A witness said Bill drove onto the tracks, then turned off his headlight. In the black box were pamphlets on Suicide. Vicky Arnold asked;
“Did my brother kill himself?”
Six hour later, Vicky begs me to stop drinking because I was killing myself with alcohol. A year later I entered Serenity Lane and am thirty-six years clean and sober. I was asked if I drink, drug, and smoke cigarettes’ in a questionnaire. I told my doctor I want to have a drug screening test because my therapist asked me if I relapsed. My credibility was under attack again. Shamus convinced my daughter I was deluded. He said he was down in this DEATH YTAP – but left jest before the rogue wave “killed” his aunt. He give no count that appears in one of Rosamond’s bio. How – odd!
I told Crystal writing is my therapy, and I began a self-help book in 1992. I told her about the Blue Angel my sisters saw when they were young. I’m going to send this post to the Head Doctor I talked to, and Governor Kotek, to see if they can pass a bill that protects the writing of Creative People from THIEVES, PARASITES, AND LIARS! Every day I worry about being RIPPED OFF, by frauds that claim they have Christine Rosamond Benton’s Children – in mind! I want our family children – out of their mind, and I want their mind in a Court of Law. Even behind bars!
Bill and Christine were gifted Artists. Bill became a playwright. Rosamond’s autobiography was disappeared and did not make it into the two bios and movie script of the hired ghost writers that were given money to exploit AN ACCIDENT. The medical profession deals with people who have accidents – all the time! Billions has been spent on people who survived – a close call! Why would Bill and Christine – kill themselves? My mother told me weeks after her daughter was dead..
“Christine took her life, and there is a movie script being written!”
I asked Rosemary who was aritng that script?
“Carrie Fischer”
I suspect Christine was going to announce there is going to be a movie about her at Rocky Point, where family and friends are gathered to celebrate Rosamond’s first sober birthday in AA. Something went terribly wrong! I told executor, Sydney Morris, he can not do a Probate because cause of death had not been established. When he ruled outsiders can write a book and make a movie, I sent Sydney and Pierrot a n e-mail saying they had no……REAL DEATH SCRENE! I have looked at a lot of genealogies and sceen the signatures of hundreds of doctors applied to Death Certificates. How real!
The head Doc asked me if I wanted to pass on my complaint to the doctor I believe VIC-TIMIZED me..
“I want to live in the solutuon, and not the problem!”
I wept for myself when I told Crystal I bought $600 dollars worth of art supplies with my Covid check, and I can not stand at my easel for more than ten minutes at a time. I told her about the photo of us in in American Flyer. Our father, Vic Presco, is…….VIC-TIMIZING us. He has my brother and sister kowtowed. He told me he used Wolf Larsen as a role model in raining us. This is true, because London depicted a full-blown narcissistic psychopath. I stood up to Captain Victim, as long as I recall, I took all the blows. He and Rosemary, gave me their best shot. A couple of times, I went to my knees, But I got up, and came out of my corner!
The other writing solution, is have our story be a Cable Series – with several writers on the staff. I want to be one of them. I want to play Old Man Presco. I want to tell the story of…
“My Old Man’s Fishing Pole!”
EXTRA! I just woke from my ‘Old Man Nap”. In the video I made about Vic’s fishing pole I talk about going into therapy for the first time at the clinic I went to two days ago. I forgot that I talk about Barbara who I was seeing in person – until the Covid struck. I recall that I was still able to walk because I would walk with Brembe around the block, and read my mail under the same tree with him. I recall thinking about Christians refusing to stay away from their church. Why did I recall this video?
The Carmel Pinecone wrote about the suggestion “they go to Monterey and rent “fishing poles”.so then can fish that morning. A month later Shamus Dundon tells me he and his mother stopped by Vic’s house to get some of his fishing poles before they went to Rocky Point Friday evening. A couple of weeks later I asked my father if he ever got his poles back?
“No!”
This is when my investigation began. I told Crystal about the photograph of us in the American Flyer, and how a human being who became a world famous female artist – was given NO TOYS to play with. In the video I talk about the sticks my brother and I were given to fish with. Christine and I are playing – with our hands. Captain Victim was conducting experiments on his children. Vicki Presco learned to be a good liar from Vic. Who taught her son how to be a good liar? In the video I talked about forgiving your abuser so you will not carry around his Bitter Ghost. Muses – avoid The Bitter Ghost adopted by children. I struggle with…..seeking revenge – all my life. Justice is like a Muse, but she has not wings. Just a blindfold. I was seeing three people at the clinic. Not one of them called for an x-ray of my back. Only when I found the courage to report my Primary Physician, was something done. Even then, I wondered if the head guy, thought I was faking it. I talked about MY CURLED TOES several days ago.
“Similarly, when someone experiences intense fear or discomfort, their toes may also curl up as a reflex. This is a way for the body to prepare for fight or flight, by readying the feet for action.”
I told Crystal how hard it was to answer the head doctor’s question about getting my old doctor in trouble. Getting people in trouble in my family, always ended up badly for me. My parents were REAL CRIMINALS who created a closed family system. You don’t go to outsiders for help. After Dee-Dee shot Vic in the back, he left the bullet lodged against his spine, so as to not get his second wife in trouble. Instead of getting toys, Vic put us to work as Lumpers for Acme Produce. We were eight and nine when we started pushing around a handcart, that Captain Victim always put more boxes of produce on. The other produce guys wanted to beat Vic up, but he boxed on board ships in the merchant marines.
In teh elevator I told the Head Doc I own a ferocious appetited for information.
“I bet you do!”
“I’m also a theologian.”
I admitted to being a Headcase. I was born with a big head that caused my father to accuse me of being the product of Rosemary cheating on him. I figured out what Jesus wrote in the dust. I might be a Mental Cripple, but I was not supposed to be a Physical Cripple. Vic did teach us how to not hurt our backs when we load produced on his truck, including hundred pound sacks of potatoes that at first we loaded in tandem. Something went terribly wrong?
Vic’s real children would never think of rebelling against the Roman Slave God. Only a child who carried the genetic material of an inferior man, would sabotage Captain Victim Master Family Plan. The Biggest Victim in the world, was Vic. There could only be ONE VICTIM in his house!.
A week ago I read this passage from Tom Snyder’s biography of my late sister to my therapist in our last session. I wept. Yesterday I found out Bill’s sister is dead. She is the one who begged me to get sober. The four members of the Arnold family, are gone. I tried getting hold of Vicky Arnold to inform her I was going to publish this evil lie that my sixteen year old daughter was encouraged to get involved in – by several adults. She was innocent and completely clear of this. Heather Hanson’s claim that I suffer from some weird psychological disorder that does now allow me to get along with people – is another horrible lie she has to live with. When Heather’s peers read this filth they might say;
“Looks like your father killed his best friend out of jealousy!”
That I declared the Miracle Family to be my Literary Family two days ago, is profound. Vicky was very supportive of my writing knowing writing played a big role in my sobriety. Bill wrote two plays and sent them out. A editor made a special trip to see Bill when he saw his age. In a long letter we talk about my book ‘Elfin’ and ‘The Gideon Computer’. I found another letter to Nancy Hamren where I discuss some advice from Hillary Larson, the ex-head of Serenity Lane. Nancy considered herself the love of Bill’s life, as did Christine, but my sister and Bill were never lovers. Nancy became close the the Kesey family, and compared Bill to Ken. I do not include Christine Rosamond, in My Literary Family due to all the corrupting input. Her two daughters should have had more control and input. Vicky and Nancy were concerned that I might be a suicide. There was no such concern from the Hanson family who claim they are healers.
The law firm owned by Robert Brevoort Buck played God and created a alternative family, and alternative reality. As the surviving artist in my natal family, I was not provided normal use of a fame that creative people traditionally share with one another. My reputation was deliberately destroyed. My recovery was severely attacked by a The Hallucinators, Pierrot, Snyder, and Morris. I have published very little about Christine and my childhood lest more truths get plagiarized and turned into lies that are placed next to accounts of the alleged sex abused of children. Because my sister was a candidate to kill herself, some readers may wonder if I am responsible for Rosamond’s death. Bill and I were famous artists at a young age. Christine emulated us, and wanted the bond we had. It’s a miracle I have remained sober.
Self-Help books are written by authors that have overcome great obstacles. Snyder is a hired ghost writer that did not suffer from alcoholism – or incest. Next, I will post on all the horrible and evil things said about the artist ‘Rosamond’ who is kin to Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, and Carrie Fisher. Fan’s of Rosamond were not pleased to learn she was a alleged victim of incest. Who wants to see those infamous Rosamond eyes staring at you on your wall, as you read a lot of testimony from the ex-husband who is very interested in giving evidence he is not responsible for the debts incurred. How many women get divorced in America, and are stuck with a large bill?
Once again, Sydney Morris gave his seal of approval to increase the sale of prints, and not make money off sensational books and movie scripts. Robert Brevoort Buck set up much of the Buck Foundation, which includes Alcohol Justice, that has prestigious people on the board. Why didn’t Robert make sure every care was taken to insure the Rosamond Estate – and our family artistic and literary legacy – was in the best of hands? Instead, we get Rape Artists, and a Suicide Cult. Outrageous!
“It’s even more obvious in her work on ‘The Crossing’. She was very depressed, dealing with her unresolved feelings for her childhood sweetheart, Bill. He died before she could work it through with, or about him, and she resented Greg because she said he didn’t deliver on his promise to tell Bill how she felt. She really loved him, and maybe Greg saw that as a intrusion. Anyway, Christine told me he never delivered her message. Later. Bill pulled his car onto the tracks and died under the wheels of a train – a suicide according to Christine – and she never got over her failure to tell Bill her feelings for him. She felt very strongly she could have saved him, if he’d only known.”
There was no note or letter, thus, no promise by me. This was a quote from Garth Benton who had to have seen, or heard of, the 276 page autobiography his ex-wife was working on – that was disappeared. Were there any more thoughts about Bill, who never kissed Christine? This is another evil attempt to divorce me from Rosamond’s family. Shannon said she has not read Snyder’s bio. I told her not to, because it put me in therapy. My therapists was concerned I would take my life. I got to tell her how I felt, and she was shocked.
When I found my daughter after she was disappeared for two years, I asked her if she read Snyder’s bio that she and her mother wanted to be in. She said she had not. Her mother did. Did she care if I killed myself? How about her sister and brother? It no longer matters. My Literary Family and I have survived the most evil literary attempt to destroy members of – a natal family! Vicky and I thought I would not have a child. She died childless. I consider her a member of my Literary Family, for this beautiful sister, who loved her brother, dearly, saved the life of his best friend. Thank you Vicky. You will always be remembered….and loved!
I am indebted to Barbara, my therapist, for saving my sanity and my life.
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