
Dorcas fought frantically to find a handhold in the soft dirt walls of the ditch.
He was very strong, almost inhumanly strong. Screaming, she managed to clamber out of the ditch and ran across the street to the tavern where she phoned
the police.
In hospital, she relived the terror of the attack in detail through a bloody mask
of bruised and bloodied facial skin. ‘He turned into something from Hell. His
fury came out of nowhere, like he was suddenly switched on with evil,’ she said
through swollen lips.
It was her description of her attacker that led to the arrest of Carignan later the
same day. He stood trial for the first-degree murder of Laura Showalter in 1950
in the District Court for the Territory of Alaska, Third Division, Justice George
W Folta presiding. The prosecution held as their ace card, a confession to
murder given to Marshal Herring. Harvey Carignan was found guilty and
sentenced to hang. At the subsequent appeal in the Supreme Court of the United
States, Justices Reed, Douglas, Black and Frankfurter agreed that Harvey
Carignan’s conviction had come about because of a breach of the McNabb Rule.
This held that confessions should be excluded if obtained during an illegal
detention due to failure to carry a prisoner promptly before a committing
magistrate. Because this rule had been violated, the Justices ruled Carignan’s
confession as inadmissible. Thus Harvey escaped the hangman’s noose but
forfeited his freedom with a 15-year sentence. Prisoner #22072 was transferred
from the Seward Jail in Alaska to the US Penitentiary at McNeil Island,
Washington State.
During his interview with the author, Carignan stated, ‘Laura Showalter …
Dorcas Callen? Those names mean nothin’ to me.’
*
Carignan was transferred to US Prison Alcatraz, California, on 13 September
1951, where he spent the next nine years. On 2 April 1960, at the age of 32, he
was paroled. Except for his few years in the Army, he had not been at liberty
since he was a child of 11.
After landing at San Francisco’s waterfront jetty wearing a cheap prison-issue
suit, with his bag of belongings at his feet, he watched as the small prison launch
chugged its way back across the bay to ‘The Rock’, as Alacatraz is universally
known, then he boarded a train for Duluth, Minnesota. There he moved in with
one of his three half-brothers but, on 4 August 1960, just four months after his
release, he was arrested for third-degree burglary and assault with intent to
commit rape.
Fortunately for Carignan, the rape charge was dropped through lack of
evidence. If the rape charge had been proven, he would have returned to prison,
never to be released again. However, as a parole violator, he was sentenced to
2,086 days in the Federal Prison at Leavenworth, Kansas.
Carignan was back in the community in 1964, and moved swiftly to Seattle,
where, on 2 March, he registered as a parole convict C-5073. On 22 November
that year, he was arrested by the Sheriff of King County for traffic vagrancy and
second-degree burglary.
20 April 1965 saw him in the dock once again when he was sentenced to 15
years in the Washington State Penitentiary at Walla Walla, one of the tri-state
cities comprising of Richland and Kennewick, on the south-east border of
Washington and Oregon.
Now locked up in one of the oldest and most notorious prisons in the United
States, Carignan applied his mind to making up for his earlier lack of education.
He obtained a high school diploma, took many college courses in sociology and
psychology, and submitted papers on sexual psychopathy, the paranoid
personality, and the well-adjusted individual. He read constantly, gained top
marks, and studied journalism – all of which impressed his tutors. But there was
a darker side that surfaced when he was alone. When talking with his fellow
inmates, Harvey fantasised about nubile, young girls and he had a fixation about
young flesh. He has often stated, and maintains even today, that young girls have
to be his ultimate choice, which for a man now aged 74, is a very unhealthy
desire indeed.
*
Middle-aged, and an ex-convict with unappealing physical characteristics,
Harvey’s chances of dating a teenager following his release from prison were
remote, so he met and married Sheila Moran, a divorcee with three children. She
had her own house in Ballard, the Scandinavian district of Seattle, where they
made a home together. Coming from a decent upbringing, Sheila was soon left
under no illusions about the personality of her new husband who hung around
with a bunch of villains. He was always out until the late hours, tearing around
in his car at breakneck speeds. Then, following Carignan’s vicious assault on her
aged uncle, she decided to pack up her things and take her children. She would
simply run away. For his part, Harvey decided to kill her, and waited in vain for
an entire night with a hammer clutched in his hand, but, fortunately, Sheila did not return home.
Harvey married again on 14 April 1972. Alice Johnson, a somewhat dim-
witted, plain woman in her 30s fell for him, and this naïve and gullible cleaning
woman with few friends thought she’d met a hard-working, decent man. Alice
had been married before and had a son, Billy, aged 11, and a pretty daughter,
Georgia, aged 14, whom Harvey was soon lusting after.
By this time, Carignan had managed to lease a Sav-Mor gas station from the
Time Oil Company, and it came to Alice’s attention that he always had a string
of young girls working the pumps. But no sooner had one started, she left, to be
replaced by another girl just as young and pretty. While this behaviour aroused
her suspicions, gossip led her to the confirmation that her husband was totally
obsessed by teenage girls. He would approach any girl he saw, with obscene
suggestions and remarks, and when Alice confronted him with reprimands, he
screamed and shouted at her, beat her son, and skulked away throwing lurid
glances at Georgia, which made his stepdaughter feel decidedly uncomfortable.
Not surprisingly, the marriage collapsed soon afterwards.
On 15 October 1972, Carignan raped and killed a teenager called Laura
Brock, near Mount Vernon, Washington State.
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