The Dark Side of
27 April 2006 by Eve
WARNING: The following is a short but factual biography of a real person and as such, all the events it relates actually happened; however, as with most true-crime stories, some readers may find them uncomfortably graphic. I’ve actually left some of the more disturbing details out, but even so…
Meet Carl Panzram, every man’s nightmare.
Born on June 28, 1891 on a desolate farm in northern Minnesota to hard-working, stern, dirt poor German-American parents, his father abandoning the family in 1898, Carl faced a bleak future working the unproductive family farm with his mother, brothers, and sister from dawn to dusk. His brothers beat him continuously for any reason no matter how insignificant, and when one of them discovered that Carl had burglarized a neighbor’s home at the age of 11, he beat the boy senseless before Carl got arrested for the robbery.
In 1903, Carl was sent to the Minnesota State Training School, a reform institution for juveniles in Red Wing, Minnesota, where he was brought into a reception office. A male staff member stripped him naked, examined him with humiliating closeness, and questioned him in detail about his sexual practices before sending him into the school population. It was a sign of very bad things to come, for the school ran with practically no watchdogging whatsoever, and the lack of oversight allowed for abuses to be committed in the name of “reforming” its helpless inmates that might shock us today – if we hadn’t heard these stories before.
The inmates also received Christian training and when they misbehaved or failed to learn the lessons properly, they were attacked by angry, vindictive attendants. Because Carl received little formal education when he lived on the farm, he was unable to read very well. For this he was also beaten regularly….Soon he developed a hatred for the attendants and everything connected to religion, which he saw as the cause of his suffering.
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In late 1905, Carl was on his way out of the horrors of the Minnesota State Training School. He learned to say the things the staff wanted to hear and when he appeared before the parole board, he convinced them that he was a changed boy and had been “reformed” by the school. “I was reformed all right…I had been taught by Christians how to be a hypocrite and I had learned more about stealing, lying, hating, burning and killing,” he said, “I had learned that a boy’s penis could be used for something besides to urinate with and that a rectum could be used for other purposes…”
This torturous early experience, plus later equally brutalizing stints at other reform schools and prisons, including the notorious hell-hole Leavenworth, turned Carl into a hulking, intimidating, vicious monster of a man, bitter and unrepentant, living almost always on the run. The victim of repeated back-breaking labor, torture, and gang rapes, almost all caused if not outright enforced by the social systems in place at the time (early 1900s), he fought back the way he had been taught: beating, robbing, shooting, vandalizing, raping men and boys, and mass murdering them on a “mission of destruction that was unlike anything law enforcement had ever seen before.”
Besides raping males, he most loved to burn churches, courtesy of his early introduction to the Minnesota State Training School’s brand of Christianity. “Naturally, I now love Jesus very much, “ he said, “Yes, I love him so damn much that I would like to crucify him all over again!”
Once Carl was captured for the last time and sentenced to hang, a young, liberal-minded prison guard named Henry Lesser apparently befriended and gave him writing materials with which to record his memoirs. Carl wrote a 20,000-word confession/book, the source of his chilling quotes. In it, he boasted: “In my lifetime I have murdered 21 human beings, I have committed thousands of burglaries, robberies, larcenies, arsons and last but not least I have committed sodomy on more than 100 male human beings. For all these things I am not in the least bit sorry.”
On the day of his execution in Leavenworth Federal Penitentiary in 1930, he ran happily up the gallows steps, spit in the executioner’s face and yelled: “Hurry up you bastard, I could kill ten men while you’re fooling around!”
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