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Memphis’ “Summer of Fear”

UPDATE: Convicted serial killer George Howard Putt died in prison today. Here’s a 2006 story by Michael Finger that chronicles Memphis’ “summer of fear.”

George Howard Putt

Thirty-seven years ago this week, Memphis became a city in fear. In the late summer of 1969, a cold-blooded killer stalked the streets, and over a period of 28 days, police made one grisly discovery after another. In the end, the slayer was captured after a wild chase by a posse of ordinary citizens. After his arrest, George Howard Putt told reporters, “I’d do it all again.”

The murder spree began on the afternoon of August 14, when the son of Roy and Bernalyn Dumas discovered the bodies of his parents in their apartment on South Cooper. Both had been strangled; the 46-year-old woman had been sexually mutilated. The 58-year-old husband had been strangled with a stocking tied “with ferocious tightness” around his throat. Police were baffled how someone could walk into a crowded apartment complex in mid-afternoon, commit such a brutal crime, ransack the couple’s apartment, then walk away — without any of the neighbors hearing or seeing a thing.

The mystery killer struck again on August 25th, when the body of 80-year-old Leila Jackson was discovered in her home near the Medical Center. Police determined that she, too, had been stabbed multiple times and then sexually mutilated. Detectives realized they had a serial killer on their hands, one described by police as “a cunning sex killer.”

The next victim was 21-year-old Glenda Sue Harden, abducted August 30th as she hopped in her car after leaving work in the Falls Building downtown. Her body was discovered the next day at the end of a dirt road in Riverside Park, stabbed repeatedly like the other victims. For some reason, her killer had driven her car back to the parking lot on the cobblestones. Even so, as in the other murders, he — if it was a he — left no clues, and had been seen by nobody.

The killings finally came to an end on the afternoon of September 11. The last victim was Christine Pickens, a 59-year-old widow stabbed more than 20 times as she entered her apartment on North Bellevue. Pickens’ desperate cries for help were heard by her neighbors, who rushed out of their apartments and began to chase a young man — his arms drenched in blood, and still carrying a butcher knife — down Madison. The killer hopped a fence and tried to escape by running down the expressway, which was then under construction, but he was eventually stopped by a pair of police officers. Noting the red stains on his hands, they at first thought he was a painter, but quickly realized his arms and clothes were covered with blood.

George Howard Putt was finally caught. The mystery killer who seemed to have superhuman abilities to evade capture turned out to be rather ordinary. Born in Louisiana in 1946, he was raised in foster homes and orphanages throughout the South. A violent streak landed him more than once in juvenile detention facilities. When he grew older, he married a woman he met in Mississippi, and in Memphis got a job pumping gas, where his coworkers described him as “a bit of daydreamer.” He confessed to the crimes and told police that he killed his victims, who were selected at random, just because he needed money (and always denied that he sexually abused any of them).

After he retracted his confessions, Putt was put on trial for the murder of his last victim, Christine Pickens. He was quickly found guilty and sentenced to die. His execution was overturned, however, so his sentence was changed to life in prison. That meant he would eventually be eligible for parole, and the authorities were determined that he would spend the rest of his life behind bars, so he was also put on trial for the double murder of Roy and Bernalyn Dumas. Found guilty of those crimes, too, he was sentenced to 199 years for each murder. The judge ordered the sentences to run consecutively, and the 497-year was the longest ever handed down in Shelby County.

Today, the most vicious killer in the history of Shelby County is serving his sentence at a medium-security prison outside of Nashville. Last year, he was actually up for parole, which was denied. There may be other parole hearings in the future, but it’s unlikely Putt will be released soon. He still has about 460 years to go.

— Michael Finger

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Mr. Bingle to Appear at Potters Guild Show

A surprising number of Memphians of a certain age can still remember the happy song that begins, “Mr. Bingle makes us tingle with his joy and

cheer / When he comes to town, Christmas time is near.” But before you get the wrong impression of this Bingle guy, please remember that he — or it — was a cute little stuffed snowman puppet, adorned with an ice cream cone hat, holly-leaf wings, and a candy cane, who served as the holiday mascot for Lowenstein’s department store.

Originally conceived by the Maison Blanche store in New Orleans and later “adopted” by Lowenstein’s, Mr. Bingle had his own song, books, records, and even a TV show, co-hosted by Miss Holly. Every kid in town, it seemed, wanted a Mr. Bingle plush doll or puppet for Christmas, and sometimes Santa obliged them. But Mr. Bingle retired when Lowenstein’s closed, and Memphians have had to rely on their memories of the little guy — until now.

Mr. Bingle

The Memphis Potters Guild Show, held this weekend at Memphis Botanic Garden, will feature Mr. Bingle himself. Shoppers will get a chance to see one of the original puppets and other memorabilia that has been in storage for years, and guild members will create special works featuring his image. These will be offered in a silent auction, with proceeds benefiting the Harwood Center, an organization founded in 1957 that works with children who have special developmental needs.

Although we don’t normally associate pottery with puppetry, it’s an interesting tie-in, and really, we can’t see how anyone can resist a visit with this beloved Christmas character, especially when he sings his little song, which ends like this:

“Oh, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle, Bingle. We love Mr. Bingle!”

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Book Notes

Memphians who leave their comfort zone whenever they drive outside the Parkways have probably never thought about the life and times of Dyersburg, the town of some 17,000 in the northwest corner of Tennessee. But that’s a shame, because a 70-mile drive out Highway 51 would take them to a thriving community with a compelling history — home to one of America’s largest training facilities for B-17 bombers and one of this country’s largest cotton mills, among other accomplishments on a national and regional scale.

Historian Bonnie Daws Kourvelas has captured the life and times of what has been called “the classic Southern town” in Dyersburg, the latest offering from Arcadia Publishing’s “Images of America” series. Kourvelas is a communications adviser at FedEx, perhaps best-known to Memphians as a local actress, producer of a number of WKNO-TV’s popular Memphis Memoirs segments, and the host of its Southern Routes series. By poring through the archives of the Dyer County Historical Society, Tennessee Historical Society, University of Memphis, personal collections from local families, and other resources, she has compiled a photo album of this community, from its beginnings in the early 1800s to the present day.

The book showcases the town’s businesses, schools, churches, floods, and other disasters and devotes an entire chapter to the huge cotton mill that quickly became the region’s largest employer. As with any community, Dyersburg has suffered its share of setbacks and architectural losses, and Kourvelas presents then-and-now images that show the passage of time — a set of steps that once led to an elegant mansion, a busy street that began life as a dirt road. And the fate of the sprawling mill? Well, you’ll have to read the book to find out how that turned out.

Bonnie Daws Kourvelas will discuss “Dyersburg” — the town and the book — at a booksigning at The Booksellers of Laurelwood on Thursday, October 20th, beginning at 6 p.m.

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Big Score

Writers and designers with the Memphis Flyer and its sister publication, Memphis magazine, were honored at the 2011 Green Eyeshade Awards banquet, held June 25th in Atlanta. Hosted by the Society for Professional Journalists, the Green Eyeshades salute the best work of print, online, and broadcast journalists in an 11-state Southern region. Ten awards in a wide range of categories were presented to:

Flyer associate editor Bianca Phillips: First Place in General News Reporting for “The Most Dangerous Neighborhood in Memphis?,” a cover story that took readers into Whitehaven’s Ward 232, which has the worst crime statistics in the city.

Flyer music editor Chris Herrington: First Place in Criticism for “Refuge in the Blues” (about the International Blues Challenge), “Many Voices, Many Rooms” (about the International Folk Alliance Conference), and “From Mystery Train to Memphis Beat” (about Memphis’ “cool cachet” in pop culture).

• Bianca Phillips: Third Place in Courts & Law Reporting for “Blunt Assessment,” a Flyer cover story that examined Tennessee’s medical marijuana laws.

Memphis magazine art director Brian Groppe: Second Place for Best Magazine Cover for “City Guide 2010.”

• Brian Groppe: Third Place for Best Magazine Cover for “The Man Who Built Modern Memphis: The World of Roy Harrover,” a profile of the architect by Michael Finger.

Flyer senior editor Jackson Baker: Third Place for Editorials for “Accepting Change” (about welcoming social change, such as marijuana legalization and same-sex marriage), “Scapegoating” (about gubernatorial candidates considering punitive actions against illegal immigrants), and “Connecting the Dots” (about struggles for equality).

Flyer senior editor John Branston: Third Place for Serious Commentary – Non-Dailies for his “City Beat” columns.

Memphis magazine senior editor Marilyn Sadler: Third Place for Investigative Reporting for “Absence of Motive,” an investigation of a murder/suicide that left many unanswered questions.

• Marilyn Sadler: Third Place for Serious Commentary – Magazines for “At a Loss,” an essay about a friend’s death.

Memphis magazine contributor Vance Lauderdale: Third Place for Humorous Column for various “Ask Vance” columns.

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The Death of Kiddo

Last month, after a raid of the Memphis Animal Services Center at 3456 Tchulahoma found animals starving to death, a report of the facility cited several other problems, including lax documentation, poorly trained workers, and sick animals housed with healthy animals.

It seems the problems are ongoing.

A few weeks ago, Kate Mauldin went to the shelter to adopt a pit bull she named Kiddo. Before Mauldin was allowed to bring the dog home, shelter employees euthanized him, and she’s still trying to find out why.

Rescue worker Becca Johnson had visited the shelter “to see if I could find dogs that had been overlooked by other volunteers, and this particular dog had a disposition that was so sweet, very calm, very mellow.”

Johnson contacted Mauldin, who “fell in love with him immediately.” As Mauldin filled out the forms, though, shelter workers told her that adopting a pit bull required a background check and a home visit.

“That’s when they completely dropped the ball,” Johnson said. “The process never went forward.” Mauldin or Johnson called the shelter every day from December 3rd through the 10th and were always told to wait.

On December 11th, Johnson drove to the shelter and demanded to see Kiddo, and shelter workers admitted the dog had been euthanized the day before.

According to Johnson, shelter veterinarian Rebecca Coleman said Kiddo had distemper, but she refused to show Johnson any test results, saying she would have to request them from the city’s legal services department.

Later that day, however, shelter administrative supervisor Mary Daniels left Johnson a voicemail, saying that Kiddo had been put down because “he was showing signs of aggression.”

Records obtained from legal services tell a different story. The intake form, clearly stamped HOLD FOR RESCUE, shows Kiddo’s temperament was “friendly” and his condition was “good.”

The “Final Disposition” form, which confirms the dog was put down on December 10th, has boxes that list the “Re[ason] for Euthanasia.” No boxes, including “Aggressive” or “Health,” are checked. Instead, somebody has written “timid — sits back to door” and “does not respond to enticements.”

At the bottom, someone scribbled “12/9/09 — coughing nares thickening MPND,” or “mucosal prurient nasal discharge” (“nares” means nose). This can be a sign of distemper, but it can also suggest other diseases.

Kerry Hayes, a special assistant to Mayor A C Wharton, contacted Mauldin via Facebook, saying, “If Dr. Rebecca Coleman and Public Services director Janet Hooks indicate to us that they had sufficient cause to euthanize an animal, we have little choice but to trust their judgment.”

That didn’t set well with Mauldin, who responded, “Dr. Coleman told Becca that she can’t remember every animal she sees, and I’m pretty sure that Janet Hooks did not go down and inspect Kiddo herself. Apology — not accepted.”

Days later, Tonya Meeks, Wharton’s communications specialist, told the Flyer that shelter workers thought distemper meant “bad temper” — thus the confusion about the explanation for the dog’s death.

“The veterinarian found the dog had distemper, and it was then euthanized the next day,” Meeks said. “In the between time, it is usually a courtesy — but not a written policy — that the folks at the shelter call anyone interested in adopting the dog, so they can decide if they still want him, and where that communication broke down, we are not sure. But we admit fault where that is concerned.”

That doesn’t make Mauldin feel any better about the fate of her dog: “That’s all well and good, but if Kiddo did in fact have distemper, he caught it while no one was running a background check or making any effort to inspect my house. Their inability to do anything in an organized or timely fashion cost him his life.”

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Magic Moments

Sometimes we wish we had a magic wand that would make our problems
disappear. But real life doesn’t work that way, and that’s why local
magicians this weekend are holding a fund-raiser — though they
really don’t want to use that word — for Dick Williams, host of
WMC-TV’s Magicland show for 23 years.

“A Tribute to Mr. Magic, Dick Williams” will take place Saturday,
August 29th at 6 p.m. and Sunday, August 30th, at 3 p.m. at the
Germantown Performing Arts Centre. Proceeds from both shows will help
defray medical costs for Williams, who has been hospitalized with hip
and head injuries after suffering a fall.

“Ask anyone who was around the Mid-South from 1966 to 1989 about
Dick Williams’ magic show, and you will immediately see a smile on
their faces,” says Memphis magician Tim Rappel. “He inspired many
children and adults — including me — to take up the art of
magic.”

Williams began his career as a radio announcer in Wichita, Kansas,
at the age of 17. In 1965, he moved to Memphis to work for WMC as an
announcer and weatherman. When station officials here learned he was a
magician — a skill he picked up after receiving a magic set as a
Christmas gift — they offered him his own show. Magicland
premiered in 1966, and the half-hour Sunday-morning show left its mark
in the Guinness Book of World Records for remaining on the air
for 23 years, making it the longest-running magic show in television
history. Williams retired from the show 20 years ago this year.

“A Tribute to Mr. Magic” will feature professional magicians and
never-before-seen clips from his show. “It will be two days of magic
and memories,” Rappel says.

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Last week, many Memphians found property tax bills in their
mailboxes, and if anyone hoped the new appraisals wouldn’t
really affect how much they owed, they were sadly mistaken.

But there’s nothing new, as they say, about death and taxes. And in
our July 15, 1993, issue John Branston reported on the impact of that
year’s appraisals on commercial properties.

“Now the big boys get theirs,” he wrote. “Owners of several
department stores, malls, and apartments got increases of 50 percent or
more over their 1991 appraisals.” For example, the Shelby County
Assessor's Office appraised the JCPenney store in Raleigh Springs
Mall at $6.9 million; the old value was $2.9 million.

Even so, Branston pointed out that sometimes those numbers didn’t
“stick” since owners of high-profile commercial properties were usually
successful at getting their appraisals lowered. “Nearly all owners of
parcels worth $1 million or more appeal to the Board of Equalization or
try to negotiate a lower figure with the assessor. Big reductions …
have been well-publicized and criticized.”

Looking back on it, perhaps the assessor was just trying to get the
money while he could. In 1993, here’s what our malls were worth:

• Mall of Memphis: $60.7 million

• Hickory Ridge Mall: $52.6 million

• Oak Court Mall: $36.1 million

• Raleigh Springs Mall: $30.8 million

Only Oak Court is thriving 16 years later (currently appraised at
$49.8 million). Raleigh Springs, struggling without JCPenney or other
major stores, is now appraised at just $2.2 million. The other two?
Gone.

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Memphis in May, now celebrating its 32nd year, seems like an event
that will hold a permanent place on our city’s calendars. But just 10
years ago, it was struggling to survive. In our May 6, 1999, cover
story, “At the Crossroads,” Marilyn Sadler (now senior editor of
Memphis magazine), explored the organization’s “tragedy,
turmoil, and brush with bankruptcy.”

Wes Brustad

She began her investigation by looking at the death of promoter Bob
Kelley, who had been responsible for booking most of the top musical
acts that came to Memphis:

“Whatever reasons Kelley had for ending his life — and some
say changes with the Beale Street Music Festival had nothing to do with
it — his death was one of numerous controversies that plagued the
1998 festival. Despite glorious sunny weather, attendance figures for
the music festival dropped to 79,000, a 30 percent decrease from the
previous year.

“Wes Brustad, who was hired as executive director in 1997 after an
almost year-long search, announced his resignation shortly after the
festival, but not before drawing both criticism and praise for changes
he enacted, including severing ties with Kelley.

“But the most significant legacy left by Brustad and the MIM board’s
executive directors is one that the current regime is saddled with now.
In October 1998, an audit showed a deficit of $592,375 — the
largest in the organization’s 22-year history. Reporting that MIM had
suffered a substantial operating loss, as well as deficits in operating
capital, the audit stated, ‘These matters raise substantial doubt about
the festival’s ability to continue as a going concern.'”

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Mr. Shutterbug

Bob Williams / Memphis Heritage

He may not be a household name, but for more than three decades his
work appeared in almost half the households in Memphis. As a
photographer for The Commercial Appeal from 1949 to 1982, Bob
Williams captured many of the biggest events and celebrities of the
day, and a selection of those photographs and the equipment he used
will be on display at Memphis Heritage from April 23rd through May
29th.

“Bob Williams’ Passion for All Things Photography” describes him as
a “daredevil, investigator, collector, and press photographer,” and
Williams is a bit embarrassed by some of those descriptions. “‘Devil’
would be more like it,” he says, laughing. “But I certainly found
myself in some interesting places, that’s for sure. One time I climbed
up into the very top of Halliburton Tower at Rhodes College to shoot
them installing the new bell there, and the people way down below
looked like ants.”

And what about his role as “investigator”? Williams tells about the
time he looked into a little-known business — speedometer repair
shops in Memphis — and discovered that they “fixed” the gauges by
turning the mileage back for local used-car dealers. The story got
picked up by the Associated Press and ultimately resulted in national
laws forbidding the practice.

In his long career, Williams photographed sports greats such as
Arnold Palmer and politicians such as Presidents Eisenhower, Nixon, and
Johnson. (That’s Williams shown taking Johnson’s picture.) One of the
photos in the exhibit is of a considerably humbler subject: his son,
lying on the floor and playing with a puppy. “That’s one of my
favorites,” Williams says. “I’ve always liked human-interest photos.
You don’t have hot news every day, so I would always be on the search
for photos that would be entertaining, because people really like
those. It paid off, and I got a name for doing that type of work.”

The exhibit also features vintage camera equipment, from the old box
cameras of the early 1900s to the Speed Graphics of the 1950s and the
Nikons of the ’60s.

“Bob Williams’ Passion for All Things Photography” at Memphis
Heritage, 2282 Madison, April 23rd to May 29th. opening reception:
Thursday, April 23rd, 5 to 7 p.m.

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“Oh God, Make My Enemies Stupid!”

When Memphian Ida Mae Sills passed away one year ago, her family remembered her with one of the funniest obituaries we have ever read. Well, on the anniversary of her death, Ida Mae’s relatives paid tribute again to this remarkable woman, with a memorial notice in The Commercial Appeal (and a photo of Ida Mae apparently eating dinner with her dog!). It’s not as long as the original obit, but it sure makes us wish we had met this woman:

Ida Mae Russell Sills

A year ago on Good Friday, the feisty ball of dynamite we knew as Ida Mae Russell Sills passed away. A year has passed since her obituary hit newsstands, creating an internet sensation and myth. The family has received calls from radio stations, newspapers, and magazines as well as celebrities and thousands of people who were touched by Mom’s sendoff. No better tribute can be given to a person than to be remembered through the gift of laughter. How does one write a lifetime of experiences into a small remembrance? The sadist [sic] thing I can imagine is to say a loved one has lived, now they have passed and whom they left behind. Our Mom (Ida Mae) was a survivor. She overcame a serious accident, she survived breast cancer surgery, she lived through open-heart surgery. She never lost her sense of humor. Ida said, “I have never made but one prayer to God: ‘O Lord, make my enemies stupid.’ Now I see God granted it.” Ida’s show on earth has ended, but her encore in heaven has just begun.”

Rest in Peace, Ida Mae.