Sat 27 Feb 2010
A chat with the Trailside Killer
Posted by DavidMitchell under Dave Mitchell, General News, History, Marin County
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In 1979-80, “Trailside Killer” David Carpenter murdered one woman and possibly three others on Mount Tamalpais, as well as three women and a man in the Point Reyes National Seashore. Most of the women were also raped.
Carpenter’s arrest came the following year after he murdered two women in Santa Cruz County. He was caught when the companion of one Santa Cruz victim survived despite being wounded and was able to give lawmen a description of the assailant.
For years, Carpenter has also been a suspect in several other slayings, and this week San Francisco police announced DNA evidence has now tied him to the 1979 murder of Mary Frances Bennett, 23, of San Francisco. She had apparently been jogging near the Palace of the Legion of Honor when attacked.
Police said she had been stabbed at least 25 times in her chest, back, and neck. Bennett’s “butchered” corpse was found under a thin layer of dirt and leaves.
In 1984, a jury in San Diego County convicted Carpenter of the Santa Cruz murders, and he was sentenced to be executed. In 1988, a second jury convicted him of the National Seashore murders and one murder on Mount Tamalpais.
After he was placed on death row in San Quentin where he remains today, Carpenter (left) contacted me out of the blue, and this ultimately led to my interviewing him in the prison. Photo by Christopher Springmann
At the time of the interview in 1985, Carpenter, then 55, had spent more than 22 years in custody.
Carpenter was first incarcerated at the age of 17 for allegedly having oral sex with a three-year-old girl. He denied the charge but spent three months in Napa State Hospital.
Three years later, in 1950, he was arrested on charges of raping a 17-year-old girl, but the charges were dropped. Ten years later, he was arrested a third time. A military policeman shot and wounded Carpenter when the officer found him using a hammer to beat a secretary who had rebuffed his sexual advances. He went to federal prison for nine years.
In 1969, ten months after his release, Carpenter sexually attacked two women in Santa Cruz County, stole a car, and drove to the Sierra. In Calaveras County, he robbed two women, kidnapping one of them. He would later be charged with rape in connection with the Calaveras attacks, but that charge was eventually dropped.
A few days after the Calaveras attacks, Carpenter was arrested in Modesto. Convicted of robbery and kidnapping in Calaveras County (where he escaped from jail briefly) and of rape in Santa Cruz County, Carpenter went to state prison for seven years.
When he got out in 1977, he was returned to federal prison for violating his parole with the Calaveras and Santa Cruz attacks. In 1979, Carpenter was placed in a halfway house in San Francisco while awaiting parole. Three months later, the first trailside murder occurred. Here are the murders to which he had been previously linked:
Edda Kane, 44, of Mill Valley was shot in the back of the head Aug. 19, 1979, while hiking on Mount Tamalpais.
Barbara Schwartz, 23, of Mill Valley was stabbed to death while hiking on Mount Tamalpais March 8, 1980.
Anna Mejivas, a friend of Carpenter, was found slain in Mount Tamalpais State Park on June 4, 1980.
Cynthia Moreland, 18, of Cotati and Richard Stowers, 19, of Two Rock were shot to death Oct. 11, 1980, off Sky Trail in the National Seashore.
Anne Alderson, 26, of San Rafael was jogging at the edge of Mount Tamalpais State Park Oct. 15, 1980, when she was killed with three bullets to the head. Alderson’s murder was the only one on Mount Tamalpais for which Carpenter was prosecuted.
Diana O’Connell, 22, of Queens, N.Y., and Shauna May, 23, of Pullman, Wash., were shot to death Nov. 28, 1980, also off Sky Trail in the park. Their bodies, along with those of Moreland and Stowers, were found the following day.
Ellen Hansen, 20, a UC Davis graduate student, was shot to death while hiking near Santa Cruz March 29, 1981. Her companion, Steven Haertle, was shot four times but survived.
Heather Skaggs, 20, of San Jose disappeared the day she was scheduled to go shopping with Carpenter, May 2, 1981. Her body with one gunshot wound to the head was found in Santa Cruz May 24.
As it happened, KQED television in 1985 taped a debate between Synanon attorney Phil Bourdette and me. After watching the debate from inside San Quentin, Carpenter wrote me at The Point Reyes Light, and we began a correspondence.
Before it ended, Carpenter was answering questions from The Light and its readers. How common is homosexual rape of inmates by inmates? Most rapes occur in large jails operated by counties, not in state prisons, Carpenter answered.
With so much money being spent on prisons, how well is it used? “Pre-1976-77, everybody was under an indeterminate sentence, and you had to earn your way out of prison,” Carpenter replied. “There was very little trouble in the prison system because the men knew they had to keep their noses clean to have any chance at parole.
“Back then most of the work that was done in prison was done by the inmates themselves. Rehabilitation is dead in this state….. Virtually all of the jobs that were done by the prisoners and cost the taxpayers practically nothing are now all being done by civilian personnel at a very high cost to taxpayers.”
When I managed to schedule an interview with Carpenter in San Quentin, I was intrigued by the prospect but didn’t know what to expect. Would he seem to be a monster, a sadist? Carpenter instead seemed rather charming.
While admitting “my record sucks,” Carpenter stammered that he was not responsible for the trailside murders. Carpenter’s stuttering was, in fact, so severe I felt an immediate sympathy.
Carpenter acknowledged experimenting with pot after he got out of prison in 1979, so I asked if marijuana gave him any relief from his stuttering. “Alas,” he replied, “it really didn’t do anything for me speechwise. My stuttering stayed the same, but my attitude toward my stuttering changed. The more I smoked, the less I cared or let it bother me.”
Years later in conversation with a former member of the San Quentin staff, I speculated that Carpenter’s stuttering was so disarming it may have made sympathetic women more vulnerable to an attack.
The former staffer, in turn, said he suspected that Carpenter murdered his rape victims because a middle-aged, bald man with an extreme stutter would be easy to identify. That does make sense.
I think it is disgusting that our criminal justice system run largely by men empathetic or sympathetic to societal termites like Carpenter, allowed this monster to slide on so many rape offenses. Listen up under educated men! Rapists and pedophiles are crazy beyond repair! No prayers to Jesus are going to change their hearts. They will have the desire to rape and destroy lives their entire life. Did you boys fall asleep in psychology 1A and abnormal psychology or what? DUH!!!
I went to high school with Anne, sweet nice girl who would still be alive today if David Carpenter had stayed behind bars; if we had criminal justice system that worked he would have stayed in jail instead he was let out to kill again and again.
Diana O’Connell was one of my roommates in Oakland at the time. I was supposed to have gone hiking with her and another roommate, but had a hangover and begged off. I have always wondered if she would have been safer had I gone. Her parents would call her begging her to come back to New York because of all the “crazies” in California… too young to die.
I am disgusted with a State that allows this type of scum to continue to exist. Mary Frances Bennett was my cousin, and a sweeter, friendly, caring person you will not find. This piece of societal trash should have had an end put to his existence long ago. California ought to be ashamed of itself.
The day Mary Frances Bennett was murdered I am sure I saw Carpenter lurking in a drainage ditch below Fort Miley VA Hospital at a trail junction. I had the feeling of being watched and looking to my right side, only his head was visible through the reeds. He was about 30 feet away and we stared at each other for 15 seconds. When I glanced away to the beach trail and looked back, he had fled. By this time I was aggravated enough to want to follow him but since the area often had gay men looking for others, I dismissed the incident. The murder occurred perhaps a couple hours later after I had gone home. I was a college student age 24 and didn’t watch the news or read the newspaper.
I did hear about the murder, which occurred perhaps 500 feet from that trail junction, and now years later I regret not reporting this to SF Police. If Carpenter’s mug shot was in their book, I would have easily identified him, giving detectives enough to keep an eye on him and perhaps prevent the the 8 murders that hadn’t yet occurred. It’s easy to be sure after the fact, which wasn’t so clear at the time.
Still I feel sad and upset at times that I did not take action back then, and a lot of young females about my age were subsequently lost. I guess he left me alone because I wasn’t with a vulnerable female. If he shot me, then he’d have to flee without satisfying his twisted urge to destroy young females.
I went to high school with Cindy Moorland…she was the sweetest, gentlest, funniest girl. I knew her sister as well. I can’t imagine how horribly Cindy’s murder destroyed their lives. It changed me. Evil was really truly out there and it could get anyone at any time. I can’t figure out how many women a man has to rape, kidnap, molest before we keep him in prison for ever…how about 1.
Hi Dave, I just read a piece by Joyce Maynard in today’s (8-18-13) NYT in which she writes about Mt. Tam and the Trailside Killer. She says that the Mountain Play did not take place in “that period when the killer stalked the trails.” Since I just wrote a book about the history of the Mt. Play, I didn’t think that was right. Googling for the years of the murders, I came across this old piece of yours which confirmed the years of the murders (1979 and 1980), during which plays were definitely performed: in 1979, “Indians,” and in 1980, “Carnival.” I think I’ll send an email to the Times.
Sorry, but this monster should have been laid to rest after his first offense with the 3-year-old. I attended college with Anne — she was an angel and sure as hell didn’t deserve running into a cold-blooded murderer. She’d just gotten back from the Peace Corps as far as I know.
Just watched the program on investigation ID . How did he get released so many times? It should be mandatory chemical castration for repeat sex offenders.
Diane O’Connell was a good friend of mine and my wife’s at college. It is common after a person dies to speak of them with superlatives, but she really was a good and sweet person whose death, all these years later, we will never get over. Carpenter has beat the system again and again, first by getting out of jail too early so he could murder people, and then by making a mockery of the death sentence he was repeatedly given. There is no doubt of his guilt or of the fairness of his trials. His lawyers (and I say this as a lawyer) have made a cynical game out of the appellate system. He will die in jail, and peacefully, which is more peace than his victims ever knew. When I read Justice Breyer’s recent dissent in this year’s Supreme Court opinion on the death penalty in which he commented that the length of time it takes to execute killers is itself inhumane, I thought of Carpenter. The length of time was caused by him and his lawyers. They have created a reality that they now use to protest the death penalty. What a disgusting shame. Long live the memory of Diane and all of Carpenter’s other victims.
I too, was disgusted when I heard of this case. In 1979, I remember hearing about a classmate of someone I was seeing — who’d come from a small town, and … winds up murdered by this sick creep in San Fran. Women should be able to take a hike, or jog. But, there are these demented souls who prey on them. And, kill for some kind of sick thrill. Carpenter seemed to have a very sick perversion, and should have remain incarcerated instead of being free. CA state should have had this guy in their radar, and .. instead, he just slipped under their purview to be allowed basically to create all this mayhem
I recall meeting Cynthia Moreland and Richard Stowers on Oct. 11, 1980. They had come to visit the United States Coast Guard San Francisco Communications Station out in West Marin. They were very excited to be moving to Point Reyes Station.
Richard was set to shortly graduate from US Coast Guard Radioman School at Two Rock, just outside of Petaluma. I think they were engaged to be married.
They both disappear that same day after they left the USCG Communications Station and went to explore the Marin headlands and beaches.
Richard was listed as AWOL for a period of time. They just disappeared after their visit to the Coast Guard base. We did not know that Cynthia and him were killed that same day by the Trailside killer. Only later after the bodies were finally discovered did we learn of their fate.
My condolences to their families. Cynthia and Richard were bright and beautiful stars on the cusp of starting a new life together.
Grant
Former RM2 USCG Commsta San Francisco. (1978-1981)
I remember Ms. Schwartz selling organic cookies at the Marin Flea Market. Perhaps it would be an intrusion, or inappropriate, but I wonder if a photo of her posted online would serve as a memorial of some kind, if someone had such an image. I don’t think I even ever talked to her, but saw her, and now the memory of her, and cookies, fades still more.
Carpenter, poor guy, is a victim. And of course this journalist can believe EVERY word he was told be a pathological liar, a killer, and a molester.
Carpenter should be 6-feet under long, long ago. Anyone dumb enough to feel sympathy for him is an embarrassment.
I went to high school with Cindy Moreland and shared a few classes together. We were also Lifeguards at Alicia Park Pool in Rohnert Park. She was a beautiful person with a infectious smile and laugh. No matter how bad the day was going, she could always make me laugh. She was so great with the kids at swimming lessons.
I recently found an old roll of 35mm film with pictures of her in Art Class. Brought back some good memories.
This sick a twisted evil man took away too many wonderful people. He should have stayed in prison. He should have been executed long ago!
I went to Rancho Cotati High School with Cindy Moreland and had her father as one of my teachers.
Cindy was a wonderful, beautiful and caring person to everyone. I was 2 grades below her but that didn’t matter to Cindy she treated me as an equal and was always their whenever anyone needed help or an ear to vent to.
Her smile and laughter were constant and contagious.
After all these years she is still greatly missed.
That vile monster that took her life should have been in prison from his first offense rapping a 3 year old and then none of these other people would be dead!!!!
My friend and I were extremely lucky not have been murdered by David Carpenter on the weekend of November 28, 1980. We had made official reservation at the Pt. Reyes campground for 3 days, but then at the last minute we decided to be more natural and sleep unannounced in the southern dunes of the National Park. As it was very windy, we set up our small tent in a shallow bowl on the ridge above the beach, hidden from sight, not very far away from Sky Trail where that weekend Carpenter shot two people and left them near the bodies of two other victims. Oblivious to it all, we had a wonderful two days together, hanging out on the beach, sleeping under the stars, then on Sunday we hiked out to main park entrance. Suddenly it was FULL of cops everywhere. What the heck?? We didn’t ask what was up, and proceeded to hitchhike back to San Francisco. To our horror, the driver who picked us up showed us the block headlines of the SF Examiner, TRAILSIDE KILLER STRIKES AGAIN! We know, to this day, that we both dodged a bullet from this maniac. Six months later I got a call from the Marin County Sheriff, Al Hennessy, asking me if I was in Point Reyes the weekend of November 28, 1980. I said yes, but of course I knew I was innocent. Turns out he was checking out a lead from the camping reservation that we never showed up for. Yes, we were indeed very lucky not to have been another pair murdered by this psycho. My condolences go out to all the friends and family members who’s loved ones were taken from them by thus beast.