stickdog99 wrote:Wow, but this had to be an accident for sure. Right, everybody?
It didn't have to be, but it might have been.
Unless the coroner finds evidence of wrongful death and releases that evidence to the public, this case is closed. No signs of foul play, the cops already said it. I predict the toxicology report will come back dirty, alcohol impairment or scrips. So it's all over but the residual gnashing of teeth.
At least some of the commentary designed to stifle conspiracy speculation on this story comes from people who are genuinely grieving, journalists who knew Hastings and abhor the thought of his life becoming a cypher for the knowing nods that accompany the voicing of certain proper names in certain circles. I can only imagine the horrible, sinking feeling that must arrive when a loved one dies horribly only to be re-animated over and over by the internet. And can you blame them? I mean, I'm not sure i'd want to spend eternity bundled with Dorothy Kilgallen. Wasn't she on Hollywood Squares or something? At least line him up with Gary Webb or Danny Casolaro, whether or not you think they were offed. Because right now we're in that place where it doesn't matter if they were or if they weren't. We can
use them, that's all that matters now. We can circle jerk Hasting's car crash until his name is synonymous with the conspiracy, a watchword for how powerful they are. They have your most private messages stored, they know who you're calling and, yes, they are driving your car. Hiding in secret, they control even the mildest escalators of the world. They can and will hack into most household tools and appliances down to your electric toothbrush. No, really - they can.
Shit's fucked up.
I hope the work he did isn't overshadowed by his death, like what happened to Gary Webb. Shit, the trail of the world's biggest drug dealer is all just common knowledge now, the banks launder money for the cartels, the enlisted men stand guard at the Afghan opium fields, and everybody knows it and sits on their hands. Gary Webb? he's just The Guy Who Shot His Own Head Twice. Eyeroll.
Dorothy Kilgallen, eferring to the murders of JFK, Tippit and Oswald wrote:"That story isn't going to die as long as there's a real reporter alive, and there are a lot of them alive."
She had no idea. Those reporters are still on the case today.
I really don't see why someone with the facility to wirelessly overide the controls on your 2013 Mercedes C-class 250 couldn't have simply nullified Hastings the modern, NSA-style blackmail way. A car crash just seems so old-fashioned somehow, like a plot turn from
The Big Sleep.
During filming, allegedly neither the director nor the screenwriters knew whether chauffeur Owen Taylor was murdered or had killed himself. They sent a cable to Chandler, who told a friend in a later letter: "They sent me a wire ... asking me, and dammit I didn't know either".
Once you're into the movie, though, it doesn't matter. Owen Taylor needed to die to set the balls rolling. The plot can't play out without a body under the pier.
Alchemy » Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:29 pm wrote:I have read almost every single word this guy has written this week, he is a man of high moral character and conscience not some crazed maniac that would go for a high speed joy ride and blow red lights, give me a fucking break.
He's also a journalist, a thirty-three year old war correspondent, driven, very successful, his fiance was killed in Iraq, and to top it all off he's a journalist. Do you think it would be out of the realm of possibility that he drank hard spirits on occasion? I have never heard of a teetotaling war corespondent, not that I've been particularly listening for one. But it would be uncharacteristic.
And I don't think driving fast or even with measured amounts of occasional recklessness is necessarily suicidal, or requires of the driver that he become a crazed maniac. Sometimes it's just exhilarating, and sometimes it helps get the dust out. Driving fast is fun.
His colleagues are pissing me off, just writing this shit off. So far at least, maybe that will change soon.
A generous appraisal would consider their grief as mitigating. They're human and they're sad their friend is dead. Even if you're right, they don't have to want to hear about it. On the other hand, they're journalists, so it's a good bet someone's told them what to say.
Here's the state of the roadway entering the Melrose intersection going south. Looks pretty crapped out to me.
I guess I wouldn't want to hit that mess traveling three figures. But realistically I have no idea how fast the car was going. The witness says the car was hitting top end, but that means nothing. Top end on the C250 is over a hundred and thirty or more.

I don't think the car has to malfunction for there to be a crash. I don't think it's safe at all to drive a hundred miles an hour on that stretch of North Highland. It's clearly posted at thirty-five.
Anyway, it doesn't matter. In a month or two no one will reference Michael Hastings around here except to make the point in passing how surely the black hats pulled his card.

^^ I keep reading the word "pick" as "fuck". Can't seem to unsee.
Alchemy » Sat Jun 22, 2013 6:20 pm wrote:This is a great example of what RI can do when we all work together and not against eachother, a lot of good info in this thread that could be used to help get to the bottom of this MURDER.
One thing I know about this situation is: I don't get to know. Someone I can't trust is going to make a pronouncement I will find profoundly unsatisfying, and from then on it'll be a matter of faith, if it's not already. Yes, that's a dreary, even defeatist attitude, but I have it, it's mine, and you can't take it away from me without some very powerful people going to jail for a very long time.
There is an upside, however small: if it was an accident, that's terrible. But that won't stop me from holding the bad guys responsible. I mean, even if they didn't waste Hastings, think about all the poor fuckers they
did kill that we don't even know about. So I don't much care if it's true or not. Outrage is justified here even if it's misplaced. It's a gimme.
My current theory is that Duncan Boothby dropped a dime. It is war, after all.
