Posts by Richard O Jones
Now she was chained to a wooden block in an English military prison, guarded day and night by soldiers, and charged with heresy, witchcraft, and the unforgivable crime of being a teenage girl who had changed the course of a war. The king she crowned never lifted a finger to save her
Outside, a hundred thousand counter-protesters filled the surrounding streets, carrying signs that read “Smash Anti-Semitism” and “Drive the Nazis Out of New York.” Three times, groups tried to break through the police lines. First came a column of World War I veterans, wrapped in American flags.
Armed with rifles, axes, and clubs, Italian soldiers and Fascist civilians poured into the native quarters of Addis Ababa. They doused thatched-roof houses with petrol and set them on fire. When the residents fled the flames, they were shot in the streets. Those who stayed inside burned alive.
Two boys were fishing off a dock near Weehawken, New Jersey, when they hooked something heavy. They hauled it up and found a bundle wrapped in oilcloth and weighted with a chunk of gray-green schist. Inside was the upper torso of a young woman. No head. No arms. No identification.
Vendors had pushed their carts aside to make room for the pyre — a mound of firewood, charcoal, kindling, and pitch stacked in the center of the piazza. Members of a lay brotherhood sang litanies as Bruno was led to the pile. They sang for his soul. Bruno did not appear interested.
The square was full. Vendors had pushed their carts aside to make room for the pyre — a mound of firewood, charcoal, kindling, and pitch stacked in the center of the piazza. A lay brotherhood sang litanies as Bruno was led to the pile. Bruno did not appear interested.
In 1932, a hill country reporter named Vivian Brown did what no one else ever managed — she sat down with Pretty Boy Floyd and got him talking. Two years later, a teletype changed everything. The only interview the phantom bandit ever gave. Tonight, we hear the story from her point of view.
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The president-elect sat in the back of an open touring car, having just delivered a short speech to a crowd of thousands. He had been fishing in the Bahamas for ten days. He was tanned and relaxed, seventeen days from taking the oath of office. And an Italian bricklayer had just tried to kill him.
The accusations started in the south. Jews, it was whispered, had been caught poisoning the wells. A Jewish physician in Savoy, under torture, confessed to a plot. Never mind that Jews drank from the same wells. Never mind that Jews died of the plague at roughly the same rate as everyone else.
The soldiers had been eating MacDonald food and sleeping under MacDonald roofs for twelve days when the order came to kill every MacDonald they could find.....
Episode 466 is the story of John C. Elliott, the Ohio woodcutter turned political assassin who rode 500 miles to execute a prophet. Hiding as a schoolmaster, Elliott was arrested and set free by Joseph Smith himself. Discover the man history forgot.
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1925. Madge Oberholtzer's "dying declaration" was the key evidence to shatter the Ku Klux Klan’s immense political power in Indiana and ended the careers of prominent politicians, including a governor.
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"You were a coach driver?" I asked
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"Driver, guard, navigator, and beast-master all in one," he said. Then he launched into a stream of words I could barely parse—something about "smithers" and "traces" and "wheelers"—the consonants swallowed, the vowels stretched into unfamiliar shapes.
When a devastating storm washes a woman and three frightened silent children onto his shore, he must choose between his isolation and the lives of four innocents. The only question is: Will he save them before his past catches up?
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Teddy Roosevelt's carriage collides with a trolley racing to make up for lost time. A Secret Service guard dies immediately and the trolley driver is charged with his murder. Was this a simple accident? A case of incompetence? Or was the motorman made a scapegoat for a nation’s grief and outrage?