Showing posts with label JFK. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 18, 2026

Guest Post: THE ASSASSINATION WE CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF by Jim Nesbitt

  

Please welcome author Jim Nesbitt back to the blog today with his latest guest post review …

 

 

THE ASSASSINATION WE CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF

 

America is a conspiracy-crazed nation, addicted to the breadcrumbs of "insider information" that only the few are smart enough to suss out, hyped on the latest finger-pointing revelation of shadowy string-pullers manipulating dastardly deeds too many are fervently willing to believe without question.

 

How did we get this way? Don't just blame the rise of social media that can inject a fresh dose of outlandish intrigue from your smartphone right into your brainpan. Look to the mother of all cabals, the malignant fountainhead of dark machinations and evil intrigue, the gateway to America's addiction to conspiracy theories -- the assassination of President John F. Kennedy.

 

JFK's shocking murder in Dallas' Dealey Plaza on November 22, 1963 was one of the first major temblors of the turbulent 1960s. It was a seminal event that ripped a huge rift in America's cultural and political fabric and taught us a searing inaugural lesson about mistrusting our own government, hammered home by the assassinations of JFK's brother, Robert F. Kennedy, and Martin Luther King, Jr. as well as the violent upheaval and unrest caused by the Vietnam War.

 

More than sixty years after those fatal shots rang out, we're still morbidly fascinated, fixated on the question that still remains unanswered for many Americans: who killed John Fitzgerald Kennedy, the nation's 35th president?

 

Author Terrence McCauley shrewdly capitalizes on this eternal interest in JFK's murder with a superbly written historical novel, The Twilight Town: A Dallas '63 Novel, the second in a planned trilogy. It is work firmly rooted in the record, including a prequel novella focused on the squad of Cuban gunmen that fruitlessly awaited Kennedy's arrival in Chicago earlier that year. The book also leans on the most plausible alternatives to the official finding that an overwhelming majority of Americans don't believe -- Lee Harvey Oswald, acting alone, killed Kennedy.

 

McCauley, a talented author of thrillers, Westerns and crime fiction, deftly weaves characters of his creation with the real-life figures of this American tragedy, including former Major Gen. Edwin Walker, a rabid right-wing extremist; Jack Ruby, the transplanted minor mobster and strip club owner who killed Oswald; J.D. Tippit, the Dallas police officer who was gunned down less than an hour after Kennedy's assassination, a murder pinned on Oswald by the Warren Commission; and, George de Mohrenschildt, a Russian-born geophysicist and occasional CIA asset.

 

But it's a smart move to center the narrative on a character of his own creation -- Dan Wilson, an ambitious Dallas police detective seconded to an FBI unit eavesdropping on the cop and criminal patrons of a popular diner. That way, the reader discovers the scattered pieces of this lethal puzzle as Wilson does, meeting the players along the way, both real-life, like Tippit, a fellow Korean War vet styled as Wilson's former partner, and fictional, like Harry Denton, a Dallas cop and sharpshooter who is part of cadre of hard-core segregationists and right-wingers commanded by a hyper-political captain.

 

Wilson, the son of a legendary Texas Ranger named Duke, is trying to parlay his FBI work into a gig as one of J. Edgar Hoover's boys and figures digging up dirt on Walker and his minions is the quickest way to climb this ladder.

 

He also befriends Oswald, turning him into a snitch and trailing him on a gun-running trip to camps in the Louisiana swamps used to train Cuban exiles for a possible sequel to the disastrous Bay of Pigs invasion.

 

The camps are connected to two New Orleans figures who become targets of Orleans Parish DA Jim Garrison's later investigation of JFK's assassination, former Eastern Airlines pilot David Ferrie and former senior FBI agent Guy Banister, both rabid anti-Communists. Oswald spent the summer of 1963 in New Orleans, where he frequently passed out pro-Castro pamphlets printed at the building where Banister's private eye agency was located, which puts his political stance in question.

 

The pace is swift and the action is sudden and often violent, like Wilson's decision to murder one of Walker's key minions after he delivers a not-so-veiled threat toward Wilson's wife, leaving the body on Swish Street, the "pink part" of downtown Dallas.

 

It's a line you don't expect Wilson to cross and when he does, without as much as a blink, you instantly think of James Ellroy's murderous cops and that author's flawed masterpiece, American Tabloid. McCauley skillfully treads some of the same ground but refrains from the juddering and distracting gimmicks to tell a straight, edgy story we think we know but find out we don't.

 

So, let's ask the question again. Who killed Jack Kennedy? The Mob, pissed about Bobby's relentless prosecutions and the botched Cuba invasion? Gen. Walker's right-wing crazies who helped make Dallas a city of hate? How about the CIA, also angry about Cuba and Kennedy's desire to negotiate with the Soviet Union to ease Cold War tensions and get us out of Vietnam.

 

Or, it could have been D, all of the above, a hellish confluence of conspirators, with freelancers and operatives keeping a foot in several camps. McCauley does a masterful job portraying the criss-crossing connections and the swirl of deadly plots with no Mr. Big to rule them all.

 

Take your pick. Remember, though -- none of these players are a sure thing, but all had a reason for wanting Kennedy dead. And if you want to know where McCauley stands, buy his book. And the prequel, Chicago '63, as well as the sequel.

 


 

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Jim Nesbitt ©2026 

 

Jim Nesbitt is the award-winning author of five hard-boiled Texas crime thrillers that feature battered but dogged Dallas PI Ed Earl Burch. The fifth Ed Earl Burch novel, THE FATAL SAVING GRACE, has just been released. Nesbitt was a journalist for more than 30 years, serving as a reporter, editor and roving national correspondent for newspapers and wire services in Alabama, Florida, Texas, Georgia, North Carolina, South Carolina and Washington, D.C. He now lives in Athens, Alabama, where he is writing his sixth Ed Earl Burch novel, THE PERFECT TRAIN WRECK.

Thursday, August 02, 2018

Guest Post: HISTORY'S RICH WITH MYSTERIES: DOROTHY KILGALLEN -- Did She know Too Much? by Earl Staggs

Our man in Fort Worth, Earl Staggs, was last here back in mid April with his take on the Dean Corll murder case. Today he considers the murder of Dorothy Kilgallen.


HISTORY'S RICH WITH MYSTERIES 

When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery.


DOROTHY KILGALLEN -- Did She know Too Much?

Earl Staggs

On November 8, 1965, well-known journalist and TV personality Dorothy Kilgallen was found dead in her Manhattan townhouse. A medical examiner declared her death accidental, caused by a combination of sleeping pills and alcohol.

Many people believe, however, she was silenced as a result of her investigation into the assassination of President John F. Kennedy and her plan to publish evidence which would prove that Kennedy's death was the result of a major conspiracy.


Dorothy Mae Kilgallen

Dorothy Mae Kilgallen was born on July 3. 1913 in Chicago. She began her career as a newspaper reporter at the age of eighteen. By 1938, when she was twenty-five, she began her column "The Voice of Broadway" in the New York Evening Journal, which eventually was syndicated to more than 200 papers. In 1950, she began a fifteen-year run as a panelist on the popular TV show, “What's My Line.”


Over a career spanning more than three decades, Dorothy became a household name. During those years, she married and had three children, was one of the first to be honored with a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame, had a long-standing feud with Frank Sinatra and, alledgely, an affair with pop singer Johnnie Ray. In 1953, she was was one of the notables who attended the coronation of Queen Elizabeth II. She was nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, and Ernest Hemingway called her, "The greatest female writer in the world."



Dorothy Mae Kilgallen on What's My Line?

In addition to providing news and gossip about the New York theatre world as well as Hollywood celebrities and their scandals, she dealt with political news and major crime stories. One of those stories concerned the 1954 case against Sam Sheppard, which inspired the top-rated TV drama, “The Fugitive.“ Sheppard was convicted of killing his wife, but Dorothy was so convinced of his innocence, she pursued the case for years. Eventually, partly because of information she provided, Sheppard was retried and vindicated.


After her good friend, President John F. Kennedy, was killed, Dorothy did not accept the Warren Commission's conclusion that Lee Harvery Oswald was the assassin and that he acted alone.

She wrote:

“It seemed to me after reading the testimony three times that the Chief Justice and the general counsel were acutely aware of the talk both here and in Europe that President Kennedy was the victim of a conspiracy. They took pains to prove to themselves and the world that no conspiracy existed.

She covered the Jack Ruby trial and interviewed him twice. Much to the consternation of J. Edgar Hoover, she obtained and published a copy of Ruby's testimony to the Commission.

In her column of November 29, 1963, she wrote:

"The case is closed, is it? Well, I'd like to know how, in a big, smart town like Dallas, a man like Jack Ruby — owner of a strip tease honky tonk — can stroll in and out of police headquarters as if it was at a health club at a time when a small army of law enforcers is keeping a "tight security guard" on Oswald. Justice is a big rug. When you pull it out from under one man, a lot of others fall, too."

After her second interview with him, she wrote:

“Jack Ruby’s eyes were as shiny brown-and-white bright as the glass eyes of a doll. He tried to smile but his smile was a failure. When we shook hands, his hand trembled in mine ever so slightly, like the heartbeat of a bird.”
Dorothy with Ernest Hemmingway

According to those close to her, she carried the documentation of her investigation in a dossier which she kept with her at all times under lock and key. She claimed she had a deal with Random House to publish a boo which would reveal the truth about the Kennedy assassination.

She reportedly told close friends, This has to be a conspiracy! I'm going to break the real story and have the biggest scoop of the century." Her hairdresser, Charles Simpson, said she told him, "If the  wrong people knew what I know about the JFK assassination, it would cost me my life."

Former criminal defense lawyer, Mark Shaw, author of 25 books and legal analyst for USA Today, ESPN, and CNN, contends in his book, The Reporter Who Knew Too Much, that a New Orleans mafia don ordered her death because he feared her investigation would finger him as the mastermind behind the assassinations of both JFK and Lee Harvey Oswald. In his scenario, Dorothy was poisoned and the crime scene staged to look like an overdose.  

Other authors, notably Gerald Posner and Vincent Bugliosi, in their books, Case Closed and Reclaiming History respectively, sided with the Warren Commission and its conclusion that Oswald killed Kennedy and that he acted alone.

So, were left with two competing mysteries. Was Oswald the lone assassin and there was no conspiracy? Or, was there a conspiracy and Dorothy Kilgallen was killed because she could prove it?

The dossier Dorothy was said to have accumulated throughout her eighteen-month investigation was never found. 

Author Mark Shaw said, "Whoever decided to silence Dorothy, I believe, took that file and burned it." 

Which means, we'll probably never know for sure.


Earl Staggs ©2018

Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIED ACTION and has received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year three times.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mysterious Anthology Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars.  He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net

He also invites you to visit his blog at http://earlstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.

Wednesday, December 30, 2015

History’s Rich With Mysteries with Earl Staggs: JACK RUBY. . .Why Did He Shoot Oswald?

Please welcome back Earl Staggs with his latest installment in his “History’s Rich With Mysteries” blog series….


When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery. 



JACK RUBY. . .Why Did He Shoot Oswald? by Earl Staggs


Say you want to shoot someone.  It’s important to choose the right time and place. You certainly wouldn’t do it:

. . .at a police station.
. . .when you’re surrounded by cops, reporters, and photographers with cameras rolling.
. . .if the man you want to shoot is handcuffed to a cop.

Doesn’t sound very smart, does it? In fact, it sounds like the worst possible way to go about it.

Yet that’s exactly how Jack Ruby, a Dallas nightclub owner, shot Lee Harvey Oswald, the man accused of assassinating President John F. Kennedy. I’ve always wondered why Ruby shot Oswald the way he did.

Oswald was arrested on November 22, 1963, a few hours after President Kennedy had been shot. After two days of interrogation at Dallas police headquarters, Oswald was to be transferred to a county jail. As he was being escorted out of the police station into a garage where a car awaited, Ruby stepped out of the crowd of police officers, reporters and photographers and shot him. Ruby was immediately subdued and arrested.

Some researchers and conspiracy theorists contend Ruby was involved with major figures in organized crime, and he killed Oswald as part of an overall plot surrounding the Kennedy assassination. The masterminds behind the assassination didn’t trust Oswald to keep his mouth shut and assigned the task of silencing him to Ruby. A woman who danced at one of Ruby’s clubs lent credence to that theory.  “He had no choice,” she said. “Jack had bosses, just like everyone else. He was instructed on what he needed to do, therefore he did it.”

Variations of that conspiracy theory hold that Ruby was ordered to kill Oswald by Jimmy Hoffa. Another version said the Mafia gave the order. Another had the order coming from Cuba. Still another involves major politicians in our own government.

The plots connecting Ruby to a major conspiracy don’t hold up for two reasons. First, Oswald had been in custody and under interrogation for two days already.  If he had names of co-conspirators to divulge, he probably would have done so by then, and it would have made the news.  Second, everyone who knew him argued that Ruby's connection with gangsters was minimal, and Ruby was not the sort anyone would trust in a high-level conspiracy.[5]

Dallas reporter Tony Zoppi, who knew Ruby well, claims that one "would have to be crazy" to entrust Ruby with anything as important as a high-level plot to kill Kennedy since he “couldn't keep a secret for five minutes. He'd be the worst fellow in the world to be part of a conspiracy, because he just plain talked too much.” Zoppi and others described Ruby as a man who wanted to be friends with people who had power and money, but only succeeding in being a nuisance to them.

Without exception, his family and friends felt the suggestion that Ruby was connected to the mob was ridiculous and that his killing Oswald for them was laughable. 
The Warren Commission, the group given the responsibility of investigating the Kennedy assassination, eventually found no evidence linking Ruby's killing of Oswald with any conspiracy.

There’s also the timeline of the morning Oswald was shot, which makes it clear Ruby’s act was not even premeditated.
Oswald’s being moved from Dallas police headquarters to the county jail was originally scheduled for 10:00 a.m. The press was there waiting before that time. Postal inspector Harry Holmes arrived at police headquarters unannounced and was invited to question the prisoner. Due to this unexpected delay, Oswald was not brought down to the garage until after eleven. He was shot by Ruby at 11:21 a.m. 

Ruby’s day began with errands. He took one of his beloved dogs (or two – both numbers have been stated) along with him. His last stop was the Western Union office across the street from police headquarters. His transaction there was time-stamped by Western Union at 11:17. He left Western Union and walked across the street, probably to say hello to some of his pals in blue at the station. He often visited his friends on the force, so it was not unusual for anyone to see him there. He walked down the ramp to the garage entrance to the building and was surprised to see a crowd waiting. When he saw Oswald being brought out, he pulled his gun and shot. He frequently had large amounts of money on him and always carried his .38 caliber Colt Cobra revolver for protection. 

If he’d planned to kill Oswald that day, he would have been there at 10:00. Also, author Norman Mailer and others found it hard to believe Ruby would have left his beloved dog (or dogs) in his car if he’d planned on killing Oswald. He would only have done that if he’d planned to return shortly.

So if no shadowy figures or big time conspirators ordered him to shoot Oswald, and if he hadn’t gone there to do it, why did he? The only place to look for a motive would be within Jack Ruby himself.

Jacob Leon Rubenstein was born in Chicago on March 25, 1911, the fifth of ten children. He later shortened his name to Jack Ruby. His troubled childhood and adolescence were marked by    time spent in foster homes. His father was a drunk and an abuser, and his mother spent time in a state hospital for mental illness. In his early years, Jack supported himself as a street hustler scalping sports tickets and other activities. He was drafted into the Army in 1943, was discharged in 1946, and moved to Dallas in 1947.

In Dallas, he managed nightclubs and dance halls and eventually owned three clubs of his own, although they weren’t great moneymakers. By 1963, he had been arrested eight times for various misdemeanors and liquor law violations. During that time, he built relationships with local underworld figures as well as a number of Dallas police officers who visited his nightclubs and received free liquor, prostitutes and other favors.

Jack Ruby was foul-mouthed and mean-tempered and didn’t drink or smoke. Although he was violently opposed to drugs, he maintained his high energy level by popping Preludin – a popular “upper” sold as an appetite suppressant.

Shortly after his arrest for shooting Oswald, Ruby told several people he did it so Dallas could “redeem” itself and so that Mrs. Kennedy would be spared the ordeal of coming back to Dallas for Oswald’s trial. In a private note to one of his attorneys, however, Ruby wrote, “Joe, you should know that my first lawyer told me to say I shot Oswald so Caroline and Mrs. Kennedy wouldn’t have to come to Dallas to testify. OK?”

Based on that, the House Select Committee on Assassinations discounted that explanation for the shooting of Oswald as “a fabricated legal ploy." Ruby’s lawyer apparently thought it would buy his client some sympathy from the jury.

Ruby was devastated over the death of Kennedy. His friends, relatives and associates all told how upset he was. He closed his clubs for three days as a mark of respect.

Melvin Belli, who became Ruby's lawyer, wrote, ''There was one weird trait. Unfailingly, at the mention of a member of President Kennedy's family, tears would start to course down his cheeks.”

Ruby's sister, Eva Grant, testified to the emotional turmoil Ruby experienced the weekend of the assassination. ''He was sick to his stomach and looked terrible.” According to his sister, Ruby remarked, “I never felt so bad in all my life even when Ma and Pa died. Someone tore my heart out.''

After the assassination, Ruby visited his synagogue and cried. His brother Hyman said, ''They didn't believe a guy like Jack would ever cry.”

Based on Ruby’s mental state at the time, it’s not hard to conclude that when he accidentally found himself not ten feet from Oswald, he did not think about it at all. His emotions exploded, he brought out his gun and pulled the trigger. He reportedly yelled "You killed the president, you rat!"

Ruby told Assistant D.A. Bill Alexander, ''Well, you guys couldn't do it. Someone had to do it. That son of a bitch killed my President.''

Two other points need to be mentioned. After Ruby died, an autopsy revealed his body was riddled with cancer, including brain tumors. The disease was not diagnosed, but had been eating away inside him for some time and might have warped his common sense and sound judgment.

In addition, Ruby had always wanted to be a hero. James Leavelle, the homicide detective handcuffed to Oswald when he was shot, asked Ruby why he did it. Ruby’s answer was, ''I wanted to be a hero. It looks like I f***ed things up.'' Leavelle also said Ruby told him years before, “I'd like to see two police officers sometime in a death struggle about to lose their lives, and I could jump in there and save them and be a hero.''

It’s possible that in his grief-laden mind where tumors were growing, Ruby thought it was his duty to avenge the death of the President by killing Oswald. It’s possible in those few seconds before he drew his gun and fired, he thought he would be given a medal and cheered as a great American hero. When one of his dancers came to visit him in jail, he told her she needn’t worry and everything would be okay after the first of the year. He believed he would soon be out of jail and running his nightclubs as usual.

After his arrest, he was diagnosed as a ''psychotic depressive.'' He also became obsessive about the treatment of Jews. His family was staunchly Jewish, and while in jail, Jack urged his brother to pack up and go into hiding because another Holocaust was coming.

While awaiting trial, Ruby asked to speak to the Warren Commission but got no response. On March 14, 1964, Ruby was convicted of murder with malice received a death sentence. Finally, three months after the sentencing, Chief Justice Earl Warren and other members of the Commission traveled to Dallas to see him. 

"My life is in danger here,” Ruby said. “I want to tell the truth, and I can't tell it here." Ruby said he wanted to go to Washington so he could convince President Lyndon Johnson that he was not part of any conspiracy to kill Kennedy. Ruby held President Johnson in high esteem and believed him to be an honest and fair man. Warren did not take him to meet with President Johnson.

''In the beginning,'' Attorney Joe Tonahill said, ''Ruby considered himself a hero. He thought he had done a great service for the community. When Mayor Earle Cabell testified that the act brought great disgrace to Dallas, Jack started going downhill very fast. He got more nervous by the day. When they brought in the death penalty, he cracked. Ten days later, he rammed his head into a cell wall. Then he tried to kill himself with an electric light socket. Then he tried to hang himself with sheets.''

The reality of being convicted of murder and sentenced to death instead of being hailed as a hero drove Ruby’s mind even more down the road to delusion. He even became somewhat of a conspiracy theorist himself. In March 1965, a year after his conviction, Ruby said in a televised news conference, “Everything pertaining to what's happening has never come to the surface. The world will never know the true facts of what occurred, my motives. The people who had so much to gain, and had such an ulterior motive for putting me in the position I'm in, will never let the true facts come above board to the world." 

When asked if the people he referred to were in high office, Ruby responded, “Yes.” Apparently, by then, he had changed his mind about President Johnson. He said, “When I mentioned about Adlai Stevenson, if he was vice president there would never have been an assassination of our beloved President Kennedy. Well, the answer is the man in office now.”

It seems Ruby decided that since Johnson would not let explain why he did what he did, he would put the blame for everything on him.

When told he had cancer, he claimed the higher-ups had injected it into him, which was ridiculous. If they wanted to shut him up, they would have chosen a weapon more rapid and efficient than cancer cells.

Eventually, the appellate court ruled that a motion for a change of venue before the original trial court should have been granted. Ruby's conviction and death sentence were overturned. Arrangements were underway for a new trial to be held in February 1967 in Wichita Falls, Texas. On December 9, 1966, however, Ruby was diagnosed with pneumonia and admitted to Parkland Hospital, the same hospital both Kennedy and Oswald had been taken to after being shot. 

According to the Associated Press , Ruby stated from his hospital bed on December 19, 1966, that he alone had been responsible for the murder of Lee Harvey Oswald. He said, "There is nothing to hide. There was no one else."

He died on January 3, 1967, three weeks after being hospitalized. An autopsy revealed the brain tumors and massive spread of cancer. A blood clot in his leg finally killed him.

I think his final statement came in a rare moment of clarity during his last days and is close enough to be considered a deathbed confession. Jack Ruby shot Lee Harvey Oswald completely on his own and for his own reasons because, in his cancer-addled mind, he thought he would be considered a hero.

But Jack Ruby’s legacy goes beyond the shooting of an alleged assassin. There will always be those who believe Oswald did not act alone and that people in high places were involved in the assassination of President Kennedy.  If Oswald had lived, there’s a possibility his trial might have brought out some truths. Jack Ruby obliterated that possibility. Because of what he did, there could be facts about that incident in Dallas that will always be shrouded in mystery.



Earl Staggs ©2015


Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIED ACTION and has twice received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars. 

He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net
He also invites you to visit his blog site at http://earlwstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.