Dark Trickster

 

The trickster is usually intriguing and sort of plays with us, makes us look silly or naive or ill informed. But it has a counterpart in what I think of us as The Dark Trickster. It does basically the same thing as its sibling, but in a way you’re not likely to forget.

For instance:

Our friend Evan, a physical therapist, has been really careful during this pandemic. For awhile he worked on the road, going masked to homes for PT sessions. Then he changed jobs and went to work for one of Orlando’s hospitals, always masked. He has been vexed and boosted, but recently came down with Covid. His symptoms were mild but persistent. Finally, he went back to work and was assigned to – the Covid wing! He says this was unintentional. In my mind, that qualifies it as a dark trickster.

Here’s another example. Before the pandemic, daughter Megan came home one night from a movie with friend Denise and they found her beautiful cat, Piper, dead on the living room floor. Megan, hysterical, thought one of the dogs she was watching had killed her. But a veterinarian who arrived shortly afterward to pick up her dog, saw that Megan was distraught and examined Piper. She said there were no bite marks, that it was likely Piper died of a heart attack, that her heart was congenitally weak in some way.

Now here’re the strange synchros. Denise, who had given Piper to Megan, was with her when she got back from the movie. Denise actually spotted Piper’s body first and stayed with Megan for a long time in the aftermath. The next day, October 29, National Cat Day, Megan buried Piper and Denise called her, hysterical because she’d found the cat she’d rescued dead on her porch. The cat had been hit by a driver who had left her a note of apology and placed her cat on the porch. Megan went over to Denise’s to comfort and console her and to bury her cat. While she was doing that, she found out that another friend had to put down his cat. All of this on National Cat Day. Dark Trickster.

Rob experienced one of these on a trip to Minneapolis. He stayed with a friend who is a chain smoker and didn’t sleep well that night because to the smoke. So he decided to get a motel room. Turns out they had only one room left – in the a smoking room. “It smelled just like the apartment I’d left,” he said.

I’m not sure what the purpose is of this type of synchronicity. We certainly take notice of these Dark Tricksters, we tell other people about them, talk about them. Maybe they happen just to remind us that the universe is a strangely conscious place, after all

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Psychic Detective George Hardy

 

Back in the mid-‘80s, we were gathering material for a magazine article on  psychic detectives when our friend Renie Wiley, a psychic detective herself, said we should talk to a man named George Hardy.

George was living in Davie, Florida, a suburb of Fort Lauderdale, when we visited him one evening. He told us a disturbing story about his involvement with the Boston Strangler case. I’ve never forgotten what he said, and I have no reason to believe that he was making up the story.

When we asked why him how he’d gotten involved in working with the police, he said that the faces of killers haunted his thoughts when he heard about a crime. If he was watching television or listening to the radio and a story came  on about a missing person or an unsolved murder case, he would suddenly know things he shouldn’t know, and see how things happened.

In the aftermath of a south Florida murder case in 1971, Hardy showed up at a police station and said he had information about the murder of George and Ino Jo Beck aboard their 57-foot catamaran that was docked in Dania, Florida. Hardy described for Dania police the interior of the ship perfectly and gave a reasonable account of the crime. The murder weapon, he said, was a hammer, wrapped in a curtain ripped from a window on the boat and buried behind the killer’s house.

Then Hardy described the killer as a man living near Griffin Road, who drove a bright yellow car and also owned a blue van. He limped on his left leg. The surprised police chief said he knew the man Hardy was talking about. He worked for the local government. When the man found out the psychic had pinpointed him in the murder, the suspect committed suicide a few days later. The police never found the weapon, though, in spite of digging up the man’s backyard.

Earlier, Hardy had volunteered to help detectives investigating the Boston Strangler murders. In all, 11 women in the Boston area were murdered in the early 1960s. He played a small role in the investigation, but the case changed his life. Hardy told us that he provided accurate details of related crime scenes that only authorities knew about. When he had told them all that he had seen in his visions, the police turned on him. They were baffled by the case and decided to find out if  George Hardy was revealing visions or if he was the Boston Strangler and was telling them about his own deeds.

Hardy was interrogated at length, then given injections of “truth serum.” Sodium Pentothal is the best known drug used, but other psychoactive drugs have also been tested and Hardy thought he might’ve subjected to a drug cocktail of hypnotics and sedatives. In the aftermath, he suffered from a nervous disorder that continued for decades. When we talked him, in the mid-1980s, he was clearly upset about how the Boston police had treated him years earlier, and the physical after-effects.

George died Sept. 21, 2005 at the age of 78.

IN Googling for this info on George, I came across this piece from the Lauderdale newspaper, The Sun Sentinel, written on Feb 10, 1986.

Fingering a murderer is exactly what George Hardy does. Hardy said the faces of killers haunt his thoughts when he hears about a crime.

“I’m watching TV or listening to the radio and the pictures start going. I suddenly know things I shouldn’t know, see how things happened,” said Hardy, a Davie psychic who has worked on many famous criminal cases, including the Boston Strangler case.

Despite Hardy’s contention that he can identify murderers, the most famous local case he worked on ended in disaster. The suspect he named committed suicide and an extensive police search failed to turn up any evidence the man was a killer.

Six months after the sensational Feb. 5, 1971, murder of George and Ino Jo Beck aboard their plush, 57-foot catamaran docked in Dania, Hardy appeared at the city police station. Beck, a cosmetics firm executive, and his fashion model wife had been smothered with a pillow, then repeatedly slashed and beaten in a case that grabbed headlines in South Florida for months.

Hardy described for Dania police the interior of the ship perfectly and gave a reasonable account of the crime. The murder weapon, he said, was a hammer, wrapped in a curtain ripped from a window on the boat and buried behind the killer’s house.

Then Hardy described the killer.

“I told the (Dania police) chief (that) the killer lived off Griffin Road,” recalled Hardy. “I said the guy would drive a bright yellow car. He also had a blue van.

“I knew he would be limping on his left leg and live in a house that was all dark.”

“The chief looked surprised and said, ‘I know who you are talking about.’ “

Hardy claimed he was given the name of Charles Stackhouse by the police. Stackhouse, 55, was a Hollywood building inspector who matched Hardy’s description.

When Hardy heard nothing more from the police, he called the Fort Lauderdale News and shared his visions with a reporter. The reporter went to Stackhouse’s home off Griffin Road and told him about the accusation.

A week after the reporter’s visit, Stackhouse ran a hose from his the exhaust of his car into the vehicle’s window, climbed inside and killed himself.

“It was terrible. This guy took his life, and we had no evidence against him at all, except this psychic’s word,” remembered Capt. Carl Carruthers of the Broward Sheriff’s Office.

Carruthers personally “dug up every inch of that guy’s lawn,” looking for the murder weapon Hardy saw in his mind.

He said he found nothing. “Nothing at all.”

 

 

 

 

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A Weird Halloween for an Abductee

 

This evening when we were on The Light Gate podcast, hosted by Preston Dennett and Dolly Saffron,Rob started a story about an abductee we knew back in the early 1990s. It reminded me that the story has a great synchronicity attached to it.

I don’t remember how we met Don Estrella. But I do recall his abduction story. It was a Halloween night back in the early 1970s. Don and a friend had donned costumes- adults pretending to be kids. But at some point, he found himself in a line of others in Halloween costumes, waiting in front of a huge UFO. I remember Don described it as feeling like a dream, yet he knew it wasn’t. That night, Don was abducted.

First synchronicity: Don’s last name, in Spanish, means star.

Don had never been regressed to find out what actually happened that Halloween night. But said he would like to be. All he remembered from that night was the costumes, the UFO, the sense of dread in the pit of his stomach. Rob contacted a psychiatrist who lived up the coast in Vero Beach – Berthold Schwartz -and made an appointment for Don.

Second synchro: His name seemed familiar to me, but I couldn’t place it until Rob mentioned that Schwartz was also an author who had written about the paranormal.

When I was 18, a freshman at Utica College, then part of Syracuse University, one of my close friends was Carolyn “Cookie” Sayre from Montclair, New Jersey. She was interested in the same paranormal weird stuff that I was.

That Thanksgiving, she invited me to her home for Thanksgiving. “Home” was a gorgeous mansion in Montclair. When I first entered this beauty, my attention was drawn immediately to a huge library off to my left. Cookie noticed my interest and nodded toward it. “C’mon, the library. You’ll love it.”

The only other place where I’ve seen such an array of books on the paranormal was in the Skywalker Ranch library, when Rob was writing the novelization of The Last Crusade. But that’s another story. As I drew my finger along the spines of books in the Sayre library, I ran across a book called, A Psychiatrist Looks at ESP by Berthold Schwartz. I asked Cookie if I could read it over Thanksgiving.

“Sure.” She popped it off the shelf and handed it to me. I devoured it in two days.

When we met Schwartz the day we drove Don to Vero Beach for his appointment, I told him about finding his book in the Sayre family library and how it launched my exploration of the paranormal. His reply indicated that he was well versed in Jung and synchronicity: “That kind of thing happens to me a lot. I’m glad it was helpful.”

Schwartz later told us that Don broke down weeping during the regression, that his abduction had been shattering for him. Don  once worked for NASA on the space program and quit after the Challenger exploded on January 28, 1986.

So here’s an example of a synchronicity that came full circle about 30 years after I first came across Schwartz’s book. If he were still alive, he would be a guest on our podcast, The Mystical Underground. It’s where he lived.

 

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TMU Halloween Special: Rob MacGregor: The Devils Chair

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Join Rob for a special Halloween episode as he reads from Trish and Rob’s short story collection “The Outliers”…

“The Devil’s Chair is a story based on an urban legend about a brick chair that faces two gravestones in a cemetery in central Florida, north of Orlando. The cemetery is located outside the spiritualist community of Cassadaga, which offers weekly ghost tours of the town. In this story, the spookiness is enhanced when a reporter looking for a Halloween story visits the cemetery at midnight as he investigates the urban legend.”

*MacGregor, Rob; MacGregor, Trish. The Outliers. Crossroad Press.

Available in print and digitally on Amazon: https://tinyurl.com/yskzkk6m

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Lunar Eclipse Taurus

The lunar eclipse in Taurus on Saturday, October 28, occurs at 4:24 EDT. Jupiter is widely conjunct and Mercury, Mars and the sun are opposed.

These eclipses are about internal events – emotions, intuitions. This one is going to emotionally  intense and may involve miscommunication on a par with a Mercury retrograde.

To find out how it may impact your sign, check here.

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A Ghostwriting Synchro

Ghostwriter In Office. Creative Ghost Writer Using Computer

About a month or two before Covid started in March 2020, Rob & I signed up for Reedsy, a British online ghostwriting site. To date I’ve worked on nearly 2 dozen different projects. It’s interesting, the people I’ve met are varied, and their books span the non-fiction and fiction spectrum.

What’s great thing about Reedsy is that when a person comes to you with an idea, chapters, or a complete manuscript, you offer your services at the price you think is fair. This is where it gets tricky. If the person hasn’t written anything except an idea for, say, a novel, then as the ghostwriter I will write a novel from scratch. That means 60,000 to 75,000 words. It means a lot of time, usually four to six months, where that novel becomes my full-time job.

So the bottom line questions are  usually, What is my time worth? Am I charging too little or too much? Rob & I often discuss the prices we’re charging and since we started three years ago, our prices have risen. So this evening we were talking about prices again – are we charging too much? Too little? – and a few minutes later, I get a linkin notification from a man who opens with:

I recently helped a ghostwriter earn over 117k in 6 months so looking at your profile I thought there might be a fit. Perhaps we could have a chat?

Then there was a postscript where he asked if I was ever hesitant about asking for more money – the very thing Rob and I were discussing.

I laughed. Talk about immediate synchronicity! $117,000 in six months? That averages out to more than $19,000 a month from ghostwriting. That’s quite a tidy sum!

 

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Plumbing synchronicity

From Rob: I’m working on a novel set during World War II that involves the theft of priceless paintings and sculptures both in the U.S. and Europe. I’d just finished a scene in which one of the characters had obtained fake IDs and was walking with a fake limp for a particular reason that’s too lengthy to explain here.

I took a break, turned on the news and there was story comparing some of the actions of Trump supporters including elected officials with the actions of the Watergate plumbers from 1970. The name plumbers came about because the original task of this small group of Nixon supporters was to stop leaks about how the American public was lied to about the Vietnam War. Specifically, the plumbers initially targeted Daniel Elsberg, a State Department official, by breaking into his psychiatrist’s office looking for evidence that Elsberg might be crazy.

What caught my attention was that Gordon Liddy, in preparing for the break in, had obtained fake IDs and, for some reason, he walked with a fake limp. Of course, seeing that report so close in both time and similarity to what I had just written sent the synchronicity bell ringing loudly in my head. Fake IDs, fake limp in my world; fake IDs, fake limp in the news world coming together.

As always, the question of what do with such meaningful coincidences tells us it’s a subjective matter. It’s also a very personal matter in that undoubtedly no one else experienced that particular synchronicity. So it was  a personal, little mind-blowing experience, which for me signals I’m on the right path with the story, but also importantly that there’s a bigger picture of reality that exists outside of our everyday world of cause and effect. And for a moment, I got to come in  to touch it.

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An Odd Political Synchro

Official portrait of President Donald J. Trump, Friday, October 6, 2017. (Official White House photo by Shealah Craighead)

Here’s an odd political synchro. I learned about it this evening on MSNBC (Oct 24) but Chris Hayes didn’t call it a synchronicity or a coincidence.Yet, that’s exactly what it is.

Today in court – Fulton County? Elsewhere? I can’t keep track of Trump’s indictments ! – trump’s former attorney and fixer, Michael Cohen, testified against him. Also today, a Trump attorney Jenna Ellis, accepted a plea deal and cried during her apology to the people of Georgia for her apparent election denialism.

Sane day, 2 attorneys, one who is where Ellis is now and went to prison for it, and the other headed for who knows what – disbarment? Time in jail?

And both had been in trump’s orbit.

 

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Trish MacGregor: Star Power For November 2023

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Join Trish for the November 2023 astrological forecast!

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Save the Cat & Democracy

 

 

 

If we were living in a novel, where would we be right now as a human collective?

In novel and movies, in any captivating story, the catalyst is the event, the point in time, where an event occurs that alters the life of the protagonist. It’s the harbinger of change.

The Catalyst is Beat 4 of the 15 beats that screenwriter Blake Snyder identifies in story telling in Save the Cat: The Last Book on Screenwriting That You’ll Ever Need. It can come as bad news, a divorce, getting fired. It may arrive in the form of seeing the spirit of your dad in the back seat of your car, a Near Death Experience, an alien encounter, a spiritual or creative epiphany. But all catalysts have the same thing in common: you’re kicked out of your status quo thinking and banished from your  comfort box, the matrix where you’ve been living.

After Blake’s death, Jessica Brody wrote Save the Cat Writes a Novel, adapting Blake’s 15 beats to novels. In the book, she writes,“The Catalyst will crash land in your hero’s life and create so much destruction, your hero will have no choice but to do something different. Try something new. Go somewhere else.”

Catalysts often involve synchronicity.

Perhaps the catalyst in the story of American democracy was trump’s election to the presidency. He broke all the norms and, ultimately, nearly broke the spine of democracy. Take your pick. Issuing a ban on Muslims entering the country. How a shot of bleach would lick Covid. The J6 insurrection. Two impeachments, 91 indictments. Cozying up to dictators like Putin, Kim Jong Un, his bogus claims that the 2020 election was stolen, his pathological lying and narcissism.

In Beat 5, debate, our hero, Democracy, now knows Trump is running for the presidency again and is thinking, Holy shit! What next? Democracy watches a small group of extremists tear apart the Republican Party, which now follows the authoritarian playbook. They can’t break away from Trump. The debate beat will continue into the election of 2024.

In the Save the Cat books, the debate beat leads us into Part 2 of the story. And here, in Beat 6, the hero accepts the call to action. But he has to do this on his own, not because someone else tells him to. Then, with Beat 7, a new character ( or characters) is introduced who will help the hero learn the theme.

The theme here is that Democracy knows he’s is an experiment with a bill of rights, a constitution, separate branches of government, and that his entire persona has been turned upside down by trump, his supporters and co-conspirators.  To make things right again, he must fight for his very existence. Perhaps the B characters are the prosecutors like Jack Smith and Connie Willis, and the judges and juries who will hear the cases against trump and the rest of them.

In Beat 8 – Fun & Games – we see Democracy in his new environment. And what’s that going to be?

Then we reach Beat 9, the Midpoint of the story. This culminates in either a false victory or a false defeat for the hero – Democracy!

In Beat 10 – Bad Guys Move In – maybe there’s another insurrection. Or the Republican Party suffers an irreversible meltdown. Or Trump is never charged with anything and really does earn the John Gotti nickname, Teflon Don. Does he then go on to win the election of 2024?

Or perhaps Beat 10 is where we are now, in the immediate aftermath of the Hamas atrocities in Israel. Men  and women and kids beheaded, hundreds murdered at a music festival, thousands dead, terrorists perpetrating  unspeakable cruelty, acts so heinous  and inhumane that the rest of the world snaps to attention, appalled. How the hell can human beings do this to each other?

This beat and Beat 11, All Is Lost, melt together.Beat 11 is the lowest point of the novel. Death often occurs here.

Beat 12, Dark Night of the Soul. These moments occur right before our hero, Democracy, decides what to do.

Then the beats lead us into part 3.

My hope is that in Part 3, several things happen. Here in the U.S., I hope Democracy wins the election and trump ends up in prison. In this scenario, he has lost everything that once defined him in his own mind: the real estate, the alleged billions, Mar-a Lago, publicity, his megaphone. My hope is that what happened in Israel is a wake-up call for humanity and that we strive to create a kinder, more aware and interconnected world.

 

 

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