I put together a short video for you to enjoy when you're in bed tonight looking at your phone, with the lights out and your feet hanging outside of the blanket.
In 1997, a year after losing her mother, Leah
Toby Roberts was involved in a car accident that left her hospitalized.
During
her recovery she revealed to her older sister that having survived the
collision, she felt born again.
A year later, her father succumbed to the
lung disease that he had been battling throughout Leah’s childhood and died.
Feeling as though she had been given a
second chance at life, Leah decided to experience the world, and take a break
from her studies at North Carolina State University to travel to Costa Rica.
She would never complete her education and
dropped out with only six months left until graduation.
Instead, she frequented coffee houses,
scribbled philosophy and poetry in her journals, practiced guitar and developed
an interest in photography.
Much like Chris McCandless before her, who walked into
the Alaskan Wilderness in 1992, Roberts found herself mostly conversing with
her room mates and new found friends on the topic of Jack Kerouac inspired road
trips to the west.
Leah was last seen on March 9th
2000.
She was officially reported missing March
12th.
A search of her room found clothes missing
as well as Leah’s kitten, Bea.
There was a note left on her dresser that
said:
“I’m not suicidal. I’m the opposite.”
Along with more mentions of Kerouac, enough
money to cover her rent and utilities for a month and a drawing of a Cheshire cat
smile.
Checking her bank accounts turned up the
following information:
-On the 9th of March, Leah withdrew
several thousand dollars.
-She charged one night’s stay at a hotel in
Tennessee to her debit card along with gas and food, suggesting that she ended
up in California.
The activity on her bank account ended on
the 13th of March in Oregon.
A tip off from one of Leah’s coffee shop
frequenting friends revealed that they had conversed about “The Dharma bums”
and that Leah had mentioned how she’d like to visit Desolation peak, in
Washington, where the friend had previously worked and felt inspired by.
Her sister, feeling that she understood
Leah’s intentions and believing that she would return, took a sigh of relief
and returned to her usual schedule.
Days later, Leah’s white ’93 Jeep Cherokee
was discovered in a remote area in Washington, however without her inside.
Early morning joggers found her clothing
strewn by the side of the road, some garments wrapped around trees. Peering
over the steep embankment they noticed the Jeep with a parting of trees leading
down to it.
The vehicle looked as though it had flipped
and rolled over, however there were no signs of human injury, such as blood.
There was also seemingly no presence of a passenger, leading some to believe
that it looked like a staged crash scene.
Although the Jeep appeared to have been
lived in post-crash, valuable items such as $2,500 in cash, jewelry, documents
such as Leah’s passport and bank book remained behind.
Evidence of her kitten being present on the
journey was also in the vehicle, but the kitten itself was never found.
A box of road trip mementos lead
investigators to a restaurant in a nearby town where two men claimed to
remember Leah and one attested that she’d left with a man named “Barry” and
that she had been telling the men about her plans and situation.
Lazy Masquerade is a youtube channel that regularly creates and uploads videos that narrate scary true stories from around the internet sourced from places such as “Reddit: Let’s not meet” as well as from original viewer submissions and online articles.
“Oh, here's to my
sweet Satan.
The one whose little path would make me sad, whose power is Satan.
He'll give those with him666.
There was a little tool shed where he made us suffer, sad Satan.”
Last night I found
myself in an old rock bar, and as I was looking around at all of the rock paraphernalia
on the walls I noticed a picture of Robert Plant, you know, the lead singer of
Led Zeppelin, with his shirt open, holding a dove.
It made me remember back when I was younger, how much it used to creep me out whenever I
heard that audio file of “Stairway to heaven” in reverse.
So here we go, this
one’s an oldie but a goodie:
The case of my sweet Satan:
At the time, the record label (Swan
Song Records) dismissed the claims, with audio engineer, Eddie Kramer, calling the allegations "totally
and utterly ridiculous.” Adding “why would they want to spend so much
studio time doing something so dumb?"
Plant himself denied
any deliberate intention of backward masking the track, saying "To me
it's very sad, because 'Stairway to Heaven' was written with every best
intention, and as far as reversing tapes and putting messages on the end,
that's not my idea of making music."
He was quoted in a rolling stone interview as commenting "Who on Earth
would have ever thought of doing that?”
For a band that was
rumored to have made a deal with the devil, lived in British philosopher and
occultist Aleister Crowley’s Loch Ness mansion, and allegedly inserted a mud
shark into a fans, ehem, nether regions, it doesn’t seem completely ridiculous
that they’d attempt to cleverly insert something spooky into a song.
Team that with the
fact that Plant, apparently, wrote the lyrics faster than any other song he’s
written, almost with an automatic writing process.
Page claimed that "a
huge percentage of the lyrics were written there and then"
Plant was also quoted
as saying: “My hand was writing out the words, 'There's a lady is sure, all
that glitters is gold, and she's buying a stairway to heaven'. I just sat there
and looked at them and almost leapt out of my seat."
Zeppelin weren’t the
only bands and artists to be accused of, or deliberately sneaking reversed
messages into their tracks.
For your convenience,
HERE is a link to a Wikipedia list of many known examples.
So what do you think
about hidden messages in music?
Is Rock and Roll
really the Devils work? Is Plant a puppet for the dude down stairs? Or do we
all have too much time on our idle hands?
Regardless of our
conclusions on this one, maybe it isn’t such a good idea to go searching for
hidden messages in records, after all, it never did Charles Manson any favors.