Wednesday, January 04, 2006

One Final Gift

January 4, 1947
Los Angeles

Bernard E. Schwartz died in his car near the intersection of Stocker and Baldwin Streets. He had run a hose from the exhaust pipe into the cab. When passing motorists discovered the body, they also found a note directing that Schwartz' corneas be donated to someone who needed them.

Unfortunately, Schwartz had been dead too long for his eyes to be transplanted. However, his friend and executor Arthur Wasson has honored the dead man's desires by arranging for all usable portions of Schwartz' body to be used for the aid of science at Medical School of the University of Southern California.

Schwartz, a former Naval chief petty officer who lived at 3835 W. Seventh Street, left a poignant note explaining his passing as "a simple case of suicide, induced by my complete lack of desire to continue living." He was thirty years old.


Larry said...

Suppose, for a moment, that you are a 19-year-old mess cook second class stationed in San Pedro. Suppose further that while you are on leave in Los Angeles you get drunk, check into a cheap skid row hotel and someone rolls you for $30 ($283.93 USD 2005).

What do you do? If you are Edward A. Pavlischak of Homestead, Pa., you get a can of gasoline from the nearest service station. Pavlischak used so much gas in setting fire to the hotel at 659 Maple St. that the explosion blew him backward into the street and singed off his eyebrows.

By the time four fire companies arrived, trapped hotel residents were hanging at the windows, about to jump to the street. Fire officials say 25 people were rescued with ladders. The fire killed Woodrow J. Tinsley, 28, of Bakersfield and injured five other people.

Pavlischak was charged with murder, attempted murder and arson, but The Times never followed up on the case. He told homicide Detectives Harry Fremont and Robert Lohrman that he set the fire in revenge for being rolled. Fremont was later involved in the Black Dahlia investigation—and “Bloody Christmas.” Lohrman was head of the Homicide Division from 1951 to 1957.

Bonus factoid: Associated Press reports from Columbia, S.C.: “Cleve Covington, a powerful Negro, went to death in the electric chair here today but only after he failed in a desperate eleventh-hour attempt to break out of the State Prison death house.

“Just before execution time, the 195-pound condemned strong man wrenched a stout iron bar from his cell and battered down the inner door. Only the solid steel outer door blocked his path to the prison yard. However, when he found he could not get beyond this door, he surrendered quietly, walked to the chair without further resistance and went to his death smiling.”

Quote of the day: “You teachers want to get hep to the jive language. You are going to hear a lot of it.”
Floyd Covington, executive secretary of the National Urban League, addressing educators at the Biltmore about the problems of juvenile delinquency and race, Los Angeles Times, April 20, 1943.

Bonus quote: “Is the faculty of telepathy a rare gift or can it be developed by any normal person through a rational process?”
Rosicrucian Order, AMORC

joe d said...

Bernie Schwartz? Isn't that the real name of Tony Curtis?