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Ruthless Assassin or Robinhood? The Court of Public Opinion is Making a Chilling Case for CEO Killer By Doug Howlett

Suspect Luigi Mangione caught a on surveillance prior to killing UnitedHealthcare CEO Brian Thompson.

Firearms have an undesirable way of finding their way into too many of our nation’s top news stories. A school shooting in Wisconsin. The attempted assassination of a political candidate. The robbery and shooting of a professional athlete. An argument that turns violent…and deadly.

For those of us who value our Second Amendment freedoms, are upstanding citizens, responsible gun owners and merely want to enjoy our hobbies and keep ourselves and our families safe, it can be unbearable to watch the senseless violence that takes place daily in this country.

That’s because unless we are directly involved in a situation such as a victim or family member or close friend of a victim, gun owners feel the pain of violent crime committed with firearms more severely than those who have no personal stake in the crime itself.

“How is that?” you might ask. “Crime in our communities affects us all.” And it does. But it affects the gun owner worse than the non-gun owner because we know every crime reshapes the debate over firearms and threatens a way of life and a sense of protection that we hold dear.

And to be honest, by the very nature of our involvement with firearms and understanding of gun safety and responsibility, we better understand the intricacies of the gun debate than the average citizen who goes no further than headline deep on stories that affect and shape gun legislation—and our rights.

The recent killing of UnitedHealthcare CEO Brian Thompson by a man who waited for him like a hunter has brought another unwelcome spotlight on homemade and 3D printed guns, so called “ghost guns.” But more significantly in this case, it has brought an unwelcome light on the healthcare industry in general.

And the public, albeit likely a small, but vocal minority, has responded. Finding a voice in our nation’s 24-hour news cycle; selling products such as t-shirts exclaiming “Free Luigi” and “Deny, Defend, Depose,” the words police said were written on the shell casings discovered at the scene of Thompson’s murder; and raising funds for his defense, they have elevated the discussion on the frustrations many people already feel about healthcare and treatment by corporate America in general.

Let’s be clear: The evidence made available through the news in the killing of Thompson, if accurate, paints Luigi Mangione as nothing more than a savage killer, who shot an unaware man in the back as he walked to a meeting. He is no more honorable than Bob Ford, a disloyal friend who, as legend has it in order to collect a reward, shot bandit Jesse James in the back as he attempted to straighten a photo on his wall.

But because Mangione appears to have had some political motive brewing in his mind in response to a perceived injustice committed by big healthcare, an injustice many Americans are familiar with and can relate to, Mangione is being painted by some as a hero for the people. I doubt Thompson’s two young sons feel that way.

If he is a hero and his actions are deemed justifiable, what is to stop anyone who decides an injustice has been committed against them by say the manager of a grocery store who sells groceries that are deemed expensive, their own doctor when he fails to cure an illness or the mechanic who fixes their car when repairs take longer than expected or cost more than hoped? But that’s exactly what will happen if we justify Mangione’s actions. And in that case, everyone will always need to carry a gun for self-defense (some of you already do), because depending on what our job is, we could all find ourselves in the crosshairs.

As the late Martin Luther King Jr. once proclaimed, “The old law of an eye for an eye leaves everyone blind.”

Support is “Shocking”

As New York prosecutors pursue murder charges, Mangione’s supporters are rallying to his defense in shocking numbers. A crowdfunding campaign on GiveSendGo, organized by an anonymous group dubbed “The December 4th Legal Committee,” raised over $100,000 in less than a week.

“We are not here to celebrate violence, but we do believe in the constitutional right to fair legal representation,” the group stated.

The campaign struck a chord with donors who left comments reflecting their frustrations with the healthcare system. One donor, identifying as “A frustrated citizen,” thanked Mangione for “sparking the awareness and thought across this sleeping nation.”

Reddit threads have similarly erupted, not necessarily in support of Mangione’s crime but condemning the healthcare industry’s practices, which many argue push Americans to the brink. User Atlhart shared, “A friend of mine had knee surgery…the surgery was preauthorized. She just received a notice from UnitedHealthcare that they are denying the claim for the imaging used during surgery…UHC is saying it wasn’t necessary. $6000.

Others echoed similar stories. Subhuman Resources described having an emergency appendectomy for their son rejected as “medically unnecessary,” a $96,000 charge: “Every claim is a fight.” Another user, No_Clue_7894, recounted their role as a pharmacy worker forced to deny life-saving medications to families, while sharing the personal burden of their husband’s cancer treatment.

111anza called out the hypocrisy between Mangione’s actions and corporate healthcare practices in their post:

The CEO killer shot one person in broad daylight and he is charged 2nd degree murder for the horrible crime committed, rightfully so, justice will be served in a court of law.

The CEO who was murdered, led a major healthcare company with an industry high profit margin of 28% that was the result of denying almost 1 out of 3 medical treatment. The CEO was never charged for any wrong doing even though his “business” decision certainly killed many people, instead, just last year along, he took home over $51 million dollars for (j)ob well done.

People think the public is crazy for making this murderer a celebrity. No, the public knows that Luigi is a [murderer], and the public is not crazy. When you can profit by killing people en masse, legally, it’s the world that’s crazy.

The Law Must Be Upheld

Manhattan District Attorney Alvin Bragg, however, remains resolute, telling ABC News that Mangione’s supporters are on dangerous ground.

“Celebrating this conduct is abhorrent to me. It’s deeply disturbing,” he said. “We will be vigilant and hold people accountable.”

Amazon and Etsy have already removed merchandise in support of Mangione and glorifying or making light of his actions. Meanwhile, law enforcement agencies are alarmed by reports of “wanted posters” for other executives and banners advocating further violence.

Retired FBI agent Richard Frankel compared the public response to Mangione’s actions to past cases like the Unabomber or Eric Rudolph, calling it a “politically charged” reaction.

“You can be up in arms about the healthcare industry, but you can’t threaten or actually hurt members of the healthcare industry,” Frankel told ABC News.

Mangione’s attorney, Thomas Dickey, insists his client will plead not guilty and emphasizes his presumption of innocence. Still, the broader question looms: Are Mangione’s actions a disturbing symptom of public anger or a frightening precedent of vigilante justice?

Which to be clear, is a far cry from a defensive shooting where a threat is posing an immediate and imminent risk of death or severe bodily harm. And what culpability do corporations, particularly healthcare companies, and even our legal and political system have in leaving so many Americans feeling powerless to find justice in their lives that they can relate to this guy.

As one Reddit user grimly put it: “No one should be surprised this happened.” No, not surprised, but the rule of law must prevail or the rule of gunplay will, as nobody will ever be safe.

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Arturo Guzmán Decena: Zeta-1 by WILL DABBS

This is a still from the Roundhay Garden Scene, the world’s first motion picture. This tiny scrap of celluloid transformed entertainment in a way that profoundly shapes our culture today.

On October 14, 1888, Louis Le Prince released The Roundhay Garden Scene. With a run time of 2.11 seconds and starring Annie Hartley, Adolphe Le Prince, Joseph Whitley, and Sarah Whitley, this was the world’s first moving picture. The Roundhay Garden Scene changed the world. Here’s a link.

Dwayne Johnson is the most highly-paid actor in the world. This is The Rock celebrating Halloween with his family. Though I’ve never met him, Big Dwayne seems like a pretty cool guy.

Ours is a generation raised on movies. In 2020 the movie industry brought in $25.9 billion. That’s down from $35.3 billion the year before thanks to the Covid pandemic. The top four most successful actors in 2020 were Dwayne Johnson, Ryan Reynolds, Mark Wahlberg, and Ben Affleck. During that one year, The Rock pulled down a cool $87.5 million.

This is Christopher Markus. He co-wrote the screenplay for Avengers: End Game, Avengers: Infinity War, and Captain America: Civil War. His movies have grossed $9,367,535,948. My writing efforts have pulled in slightly less than that.

With those kinds of numbers, the movie industry can obviously afford top-grade talent. I am a professional writer. I bang out gun-related prose in exchange for ammo money. By contrast, the scriptwriters who drive these Hollywood blockbusters make some serious coin. For that kind of investment, Hollywood producers expect a quality product.

The villain makes the movie.

Everybody knows that a great movie turns on its villain. Vapid leading men are a dime a dozen, and hot girls with fake bosoms and a convincing scream are even cheaper. However, it takes talent to build a proper Bad Guy. Hannibal Lecter, Darth Vader, Agent Smith, the Joker, Voldemort, and Hans Gruber were some of the best.

Los Zetas is a militarized drug cartel renowned for their simply breathtaking appetite for violence.

Sometimes you trip over a story in the real world that is even more compelling than a Hollywood screenplay. As all good tales turn on their villains, that was what first caught my eye in this case. Today we will explore the short life and violent death of Z-1, Arturo Guzmán Decena. Guzmán Decena put the bloodthirsty in “bloodthirsty Mexican drug cartel”. He was the founder and leader of Los Zetas, some of the most soulless butchers on the planet.

Origin Story

Arturo Guzmán Decena viewed a military uniform as his opportunity to better his sordid lot in life.

Arturo Guzmán Decena was born into abject poverty in January of 1976 in Puebla, Mexico. In a world where nobody had anything, Decena saw military service as his ticket out of hell. Once he joined the Army he found that he had a knack for the business. His natural talent and capacity for aggression landed him a billet with the elite Grupo Aeromovil de Fuerzas Especiales or GAFE. This Mexican Army Special Forces unit specialized in COIN or counter-insurgency operations.

Arturo Guzmán Decena was a promising young soldier who quickly took to military life.

Guzmán Decena and his unit were trained by US Special Forces advisors and IDF (Israel Defense Force) contractors. Their mission was to find, fix, and eliminate major personalities in Mexican drug trafficking organizations. GAFE operators were extremely good at what they did.

These motivated young studs ultimately provided fertile ground for recruitment into the armies of the drug cartels.

More than 3,000 Zapatista rebels seized a number of border communities in the southern state of Chiapas in 1994. The insurgents were trying to make a statement against crushing poverty and the PRI (Institutional Revolution Party), the sole political party ruling Mexico at the time. The GAFE broke the back of the uprising in short order, killing 34 rebels and capturing three. The bodies were subsequently discovered discarded on a remote riverbank. Their noses and ears had been sliced off.

Some folks view griping about the police as a full-time job in America today. I’d suggest they check out the cops in other countries for a little perspective.

For all the vociferous whining about American Law Enforcement shortcomings, corruption among American cops is thankfully fairly rare. By contrast, cops in many foreign lands see bribery, extortion, and sometimes murder as a routine part of the job. In some parts of Mexico, bribes are viewed as “benefits” to supplement their otherwise modest salaries. However, before Arturo Guzmán Decena the lines separating the Good Guys from the Bad were still fairly clear-cut. Decena changed all that.

Greener Pastures

When Osiel Cárdenas Guillén, the leader of the notorious Gulf Cartel, needed some muscle he just put a few of these guys on the payroll.

Arturo Guzmán Decena was one of the most effective GAFE operators. His star was rising. He was soon promoted to security chief and transferred to Miguel Aleman in the northern state of Tamaulipas. While there he met a proper villain named Osiel Cárdenas Guillén, the leader of the thriving Gulf Cartel. In short order, Arturo Guzmán Decena, a highly-trained and ruthless member of the Mexican Army Special Forces, was in the drug lord’s employ.

The real problem is the money. With financing on the scale enjoyed by Mexican drug cartels pretty much anybody can be bought.

The man had some curious motivations. Mexican cops and soldiers at the time often turned a blind eye to drug shipments in exchange for a little folding cash. In this case, however, Guzmán Decena went full Dark Side. While the money was way better, this also meant the hard young warrior embraced life as a hunted fugitive.

The American thirst for illicit drugs is insatiable.

In retrospect, Mexico’s grinding slog toward democracy likely frightened him. With a true representative government came the real probability of accountability for all those sliced-off ears and noses. Guzmán Decena saw service with the cartels as the wave of the future.

It apparently wasn’t terribly difficult to find 38 Mexican SF operators willing to trade their GI fatigues in for the filthy-rich opulence of the thug life.

Once Guzmán Decena had tasted the good life he made a few phone calls. Not long after, he had recruited 38 fellow Special Forces operators to make up his happy troupe. Each man was assigned a unique Z-number. Guzmán Decena was Z-1 or Zeta 1. This cadre of trained killers became Los Zetas.

Scary-looking blokes like these changed the complexion of the Mexican drug wars.

It has been alleged that Guzmán Decena’s boss, Cárdenas Guillén, had the original idea. This is purportedly a transcript of a cell phone intercept made by the Mexican military that documents the birth of Los Zetas–

Cárdenas Guillén – “I want the best men. The best.”

Guzmán Decena – “What type of people do you need?”
Cárdenas Guillén – “The best-armed men that there are.”
Guzmán Decena – “These are only in the army.”

Cárdenas Guillén – “I want them.”

Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely

Part of the success of Los Zetas stems from their willingness to do stuff like this.

Now that the Gulf Cartel had its own trained and equipped Specops unit, they exercised it. Z-1 and his troops collected outstanding debts, secured drug routes, and brutally exterminated the cartel’s enemies. They were fabulously successful. Cárdenas Guillén wielded his merry band of monsters to cement his grip on power.

This is Osiel Cárdenas Guillén. He would kill absolutely anybody he believed to be a threat to his power.

Ángel Salvador Gómez Herrera was a close friend of Cárdenas Guillén. He had even been named godfather of Cárdenas Guillén’s child. However, in this rarefied world of high-stakes professional criminals, the line between friend and rival can be thin. Cárdenas Guillén suspected that Gómez Herrera was becoming covetous of his empire. That warranted a phone call to Z-1.

Heed my advice and never accept the offer of a free ride from a Mexican drug lord. You’ll thank me later.

Immediately following the baptism of Cárdenas Guillén’s child, Gómez Herrera was invited to take a ride in the drug lord’s souped-up Dodge Durango. The newly-minted godfather sat in the passenger seat up front. Guzmán Decena had the seat behind him. The men exchanged laughs and basked in the moment following the infant’s baptism.

Then with little fanfare, Guzmán Decena drew his handgun and shot Gómez Herrera through the head. Mexican police later discovered his badly-decayed body discarded outside the town of Matamoros. In the aftermath of the execution, Guzmán Decena earned the nom de guerre “Mata Amigos” or “Friend Killer.” Apparently, he was good with that. The drug kingpin Cárdenas Guillén felt he had a buddy for life.

Eventually, Los Zetas felt that they didn’t really need the patronage of the Gulf Cartel any longer.

Eventually, Guzmán Decena and his fellow Special Forces operators came to appreciate that they really no longer needed the Gulf Cartel. They were accustomed to operating in hostile environments as a military unit and knew logistics, organization, and particularly extreme violence of action better than their soft decadent civilian bosses. As such Los Zetas took their show on the road.

These weapons were captured in an operation against Los Zetas. Notice at least four MG-42/MG-3 belt-fed machine guns. They didn’t pick those puppies up at an American gun show.

In short order, the military-regimented Zetas displaced the Sinaloans as the largest drug cartel in Mexico. However, as Putin is discovering to his detriment in Ukraine, the challenge is not seizing power, it is keeping it. As the original Zetas were captured or killed by rival drug organizations and the Mexican government, their replacements were not cut from the same hard stuff. Regardless, for a time, Los Zetas was the dominant drug cartel in Mexico.

All Good Things Come to an End

When Z-1 fell, he fell hard.

The life of a successful drug lord is both stressful and fraught with peril. On November 22, 2002, Guzmán Decena was taking a meal with a few of his soldiers at a restaurant in Matamoros, Tamaulipas.

Feeling the need to unwind, he knocked back some Chivas and snorted a line of cocaine before heading over to the home of Ana Bertha González Lagunes, one of his several handy mistresses. She lived only a few blocks distant. Wishing his dalliance to be uninterrupted, Guzmán Decena had his troops seal off the roads leading into the area.

The Mexican Army came down on Guzmán Decena like the fist of God.

Guzmán Decena apparently got his quick roll in the hay, but the disruption to the community was substantial. A local denizen saw the commotion for what it was and notified the Mexican authorities. The cops notified the nearby Mexican Army quick reaction force who descended upon the woman’s house. They found Guzmán Decena duly distracted and gunned him down like a dog. He was 26 years old.

The Rest of the Story

Systematically disassembling the leadership of these cartels is a Gordian chore.

Los Zetas did not take the execution of their flamboyant commander well. In the immediate aftermath, Zetas hitters kidnapped and murdered four members of the Office of the General Prosecutor near Reynosa, Tamaulipas. Mexican troops arrested Cárdenas Guillén, the head of the Gulf Cartel, in March of 2003.

The following year they bagged Z-2, Rogelio González Pizaña. Z-3, Heriberto Lazcano Lazcano, duly took his place. He fell in a shootout with the Mexican Navy in 2012. Chasing the Zetas was like playing Whack-a-Mole.

Despite his best efforts to cling to power, Osiel Cárdenas Guillén was eventually captured, extradited to the US, and convicted. He currently takes his mail at the maximum security penitentiary in Terre Haute, Indiana.

The gory death of Arturo Guzmán Decena was the first real blow that the Mexican government landed against Los Zetas. While the organization came back like a hydra, Guzmán Decena’s killing made a serious dent. This story is ultimately a great tale of Good Guys beating Bad Guys, but there yet remain persistent rumors that the ruthless SF operator-turned-drug lord was actually murdered by his own troops on the orders of his former mentor Osiel Cárdenas Guillén. For a proper king, maintaining one’s kingdom can indeed be a full-time job.

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The Batavia Massacre By Will Dabbs, MD

More Proof That People Are Innately Bad
A seaworthy replica of the Batavia was built in the 20th century.

Distilled to its essence, capitalism and communism fractionate based upon one overarching worldview. Now, I realize I’m oversimplifying. College professors and political scientists have built entire careers out of these nuances.

Despotic ideologues have slaughtered millions along the way. However, if you were called upon to compare and contrast the foundational differences between these disparate worldviews, I would propose that it is this: Capitalists believe that people are innately bad. Communists believe that people are innately good. Everything else stems from that.

By way of example, communists believe that, if left to their own devices, mankind will come together selflessly and work toward a common goal for the greater good. By contrast, capitalists espouse that humans will forever strive to improve their individual lot. As a card-carrying conservative capitalist myself, I can attest that communists are delusional and that human greed is the most powerful engine in the known universe.

Properly harnessed, however, capitalism has brought us such stuff as Mars robots, smartphones, supersonic airplanes, GPS-guided bombs and silicone breast implants. Now, to illustrate my point …

A 17th-Century Case Study

Launched in 1628, the Batavia was the flagship of the Dutch East India Company. On her maiden voyage, she carried 341 passengers and crew along with a dozen treasure chests full of silver and a load of precious gems. She was bound for Batavia, her namesake, in the Dutch East Indies. The mission was to deposit the passengers, swap the valuables for spices, and return to Europe, making the East India shareholders filthy rich in the process.

Unbeknownst to Capt. Francisco Pelsaert, an East India official named Jeronimus Cornelisz was plotting a mutiny. Cornelisz’s nefarious plan involved stealing the ship and associated swag and using it to embark on a newfound career in piracy. His ultimate life goal was to start a new nation someplace in his own image. Clearly, everyone involved was a devout capitalist.

The rumor was that Cornelisz sabotaged their navigation but legitimately screwed it up in the process. The Batavia subsequently struck Morning Reef near Beacon Island off the western coast of Australia. It took a while for the tides and surf to tear the ship apart. Of the 341 souls on board, 301 survived to reach the nearby island. The remaining 40 drowned.A fair amount of the original treasure that remained in the Batavia wreck has since been recovered. Photo by Guy de la Bedivere.

Things Get Real

These small islands offered no fresh water and little protein, aside from sea lions and birds. The captain and a small contingent struck out in a 30-foot longboat in search of Batavia and help. The rest of the survivors were left under the command of Jeronimus Cornelisz, who turned out to be a psychopath.

Cornelisz, the aspiring pirate, consolidated all weapons and food under his personal control. He then dispatched the soldiers in the group led by a man named Wiebbe Hayes in another small boat to nearby islands, ostensibly to find water. His tacit hope was that these 20 or so guys would just die.

With limited resources and a lot of mouths to feed, Cornelisz then directed his subordinates to start killing the survivors. At first, he contrived legal charges against his victims like theft or hoarding. Eventually, however, they began killing for fun. When the dust settled, Cornelisz and his band of cutthroats had murdered 110 men, women and children. A few of the comelier lasses they kept on as sex slaves.

Much to everyone’s surprise, the Hayes expedition did indeed find food and potable water on nearby West Wallabi Island. They communicated this back to the main group via prearranged smoke signals. Now Cornelisz was in a bit of a spot.

Meanwhile, after an arduous 33 days at sea in their small boat, Cpt. Pelsaert actually arrived at Batavia. The local Governor-General, Jan Peterson Coen, immediately gave him command of the ship Sardam. While his mission was to rescue the shipwreck survivors, the good governor also asked that he perhaps bring back all that treasure while he was at it. It took Pelsaert a further 30 days or so to find the right islands again.

At least one survivor of the massacre on Beacon Island made it over to West Wallabi with the horrific news. Hayes and his men had no weapons. They were, however, trained soldiers, so they set about building a fort and fashioning implements of violence from materials that had washed up from the wreck.

By now, Hayes’ troops were relatively well-fed, while those of Cornelis were quite peckish. Despite only one side having access to muskets, Hayes’ men successfully withstood several amphibious assaults. It was, however, quite the iffy thing. Much blood was spilled and in a most brutal fashion.

Hayes eventually took Cornelisz hostage just as the Sardam arrived. With the assistance of the guns and crew of the Sardam, Cornelisz’s mutineers were subdued. Here’s where the real fun began.

Actions Have Consequences …

Cpt. Pelsaert was none too pleased to hear the sordid details of what Cornelisz and company had been up to in his absence. He held a cursory trial and then remanded Cornelisz and his primary henchmen to nearby Seal Island. There, his sailors chopped off the offenders’ hands and hanged them to a man.

Two of the lesser mutineers, one of whom was a cabin boy named Jan Pelgrom de Bye, were marooned on the Australian mainland and never heard from again. These were actually the first two European criminals to be abandoned on this curious continent. There would eventually be many more.

The remaining mutineers were transported to Batavia for proper trials. Five were hanged. Several others were keelhauled, flogged or dropped from the yardarm. This last punishment involved being suspended from the ship’s superstructure by a rope and dunked repeatedly into the ocean while underway. Think waterboarding on steroids. Cornelisz’s primary lieutenant, Jacop Pietersz, was broken on the wheel. Being broken saw one lashed to a wagon wheel and having your arms and legs crushed and then threaded through the spokes. That would suck.

Ruminations

Of the original complement, only 122 survived to reach Batavia in peace. A subsequent tribunal found Cpt. Pelsaert to have been partially responsible for the chaos. He, therefore, had his financial assets seized. Pleaser succumbed to disease within a year. Wiebbe Hayes was promoted to sergeant and rightfully hailed a hero.

Over the course of four years in the early 1970s, the Batavia was raised and subsequently preserved in the Shipwreck Galleries in Freemantle, Western Australia. Preservationists recovered 20 tons of timber, an anchor, multiple cannons and scads of other ore mundane stuff, including four navigational astrolabes. The sordid story of the Batavia and her crew serves simply to illustrate that, if left to our own devices, human beings are indeed reliably bad.

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