
People disappear all the time. After all, the world is a strange and savage place and occasionally, a dude will run a car off a secluded cliff and never be heard from again or a dingo will carry away some Outback baby or a whole airplane will disappear into the Bermuda Triangle and be carried off to Atlantis, but most of the time no one except for the immediate family really cares. But when a famous person -– even a moderately famous person -– disappears, everyone goes nuts. People write a million books, the History Channel runs a thousand specials and people come up with all manner of outlandish theories. Sometimes, the person doesn’t even have to be famous. They just have to be cute, white, female and from a decent family. Then people really get crazy. In the end, I think that most people don’t want these mysteries to be resolved because the truth will almost always be disappointing. No one wants to hear that Amelia Earhart crashed in the ocean. They just want to go on believing that she’s still alive somewhere, serving as the Queen of the aliens who sucked her up in some sort of cosmic vacuum tube. But, she’s dead and, let’s face it, so is everybody else on this list. Sorry to be such a downer, but we’re all responsible adults here. Still, until someone finds the bodies, the following seven cases will continue to intrigue everyone from academics to the dumbest of tabloid readers. Oh, and Nancy Grace. I’ll leave it to you to decide which end of the spectrum that particular shrieking harridan falls on. But enough about all that. Let’s just get on with it.
7 Jimmy Hoffa
Jimmy
Hoffa, a labor union leader with suspected ties to organized crime,
disappeared in 1975 and immediately people began to speculate that he
had been offed by his criminal pals. Since then, there have been rumors
that he’s buried everywhere from a rural farm to the end zone at the
Meadowlands in New Jersey. I mean, I think it’s pretty obvious that
Hoffa was hanging with some seedy dudes, and, well, you do that and
sometimes you end up buried under a football field or on a farm or in an
old Indian graveyard. Shit happens. I suppose there’s the possibility
that a near 90 year-old Hoffa is still alive, hiding out in some shack
in the woods, but I prefer to think that after he was snatched up he was
buried in an old Indian graveyard, from which he rises every year on
the anniversary of his disappearance to fight evildoers, and that this
was the basis for the film The Crow. Perhaps that is a bit outlandish, but until someone finds the body, you can’t prove that I’m wrong, now can you?6 Bison Dele
In
July of 2002, Dele, who was born Brian Williams, and who made his name
as a starting center in the NBA for teams like the Chicago Bulls and the
Detroit Pistons, disappeared at sea while sailing aboard his catamaran
(Which, by the way, was named Hakuna Matata – or, “no worries”
— which given what happened seems a bit ironic, no?) Soon after, his
brother, a dude named Miles Dabord, which sounds like the name of a bad
guy in a cheesy ‘80s flick or something, sailed into port aboard the
boat without Dele or anyone else who had been aboard the ship. Oops!
You know, Miles, people tend to notice that kind of thing. Of course,
the cops hauled him in and went over the boat, discovering what seemed
to be a bunch of badly patched bullet holes, and quickly concluded that
Dabord murdered his brother and his other passengers and dumped their
bodies at sea. Of course, it didn’t help Dabord’s case that he had
forged Dele’s signature to buy $152,000 of gold. I mean, other than a
videotape narrated by Dabord in which he said, “Now, here’s the part
where I shoot my brother,” the fuzz couldn’t have had better evidence.
Apparently Dabord figured this out because he intentionally overdosed on
insulin, slipped into a coma and died, which meant that although
everybody pretty much knows what happened, Dele’s disappearance still
remains somewhat mysterious. If you’re delusional anyway.5 D.B. Cooper
D.B.
Cooper is infamous for being the perpetrator of the only unsolved
airline hijacking in American history. The truth is, however, is that
no one actually knows who D.B. Cooper is. The name is an alias given to
the man who extorted $200,000 in ransom money and then parachuted to
oblivion and into the heart of popular culture. Since then, Cooper has
become something of an icon, an anti-hero for these strange and terrible
times. Theories abound as to what happened to Cooper after he jumped.
Some people believe he never landed safely, others believe that he got
away with the whole damn thing while others believe something in
between. Maybe he died in a failed escape attempt from a Chicago
prison with Michael Schofield and Lincoln Burrows. Or maybe he works as
a roadie for Kid Rock. Who knows? The only thing anybody knows for
sure is that nobody knows anything. A dude hijacked a plane, jumped out
of it and hasn’t been seen or heard from since. Either he’s one of the
greatest criminal masterminds of all time or one of the dumbest. There
isn’t a whole lot of middle ground there, and I suppose there is a sort
of doomed romanticism about all that. This dude went all out and he
either retired to a Mexican beach with a bag full of money or he died in
a thorn bush and was eaten by coyotes. They write songs about dudes
like that. The truth is nothing compared to the legend.4 Natalee Holloway
Somewhere,
Nancy Grace just felt a tingling in her loins. Somewhere else, Joran
van der Sloot just avoided getting cornholed by a giant Peruvian who
makes him sit down when he pees. That’s because ol’ Joran is awaiting
trial for killing another chick even though people are pretty sure that
he also killed poor Natalee Holloway during her high school graduation
trip to Aruba. Indeed, no one is entirely sure what happened to
Holloway, but the two things that most people do know is that van der
Sloot was probably involved and that this case turned Nancy Grace into
Captain Ahab –- that is if Captain Ahab was incredibly annoying and
cared just a little too much about what happened to some random blond
girl, although I’m pretty sure that was the original plot of Moby Dick.
You see, the whale was a metaphor. Anyway, Natalee Holloway is
basically synonymous with the whole “missing blonde, reasonably
attractive white girl goes missing, and the world freaks out” phenomenon
which is used by people like Nancy Grace to get ratings and assholes
like me to point out that people like Nancy Grace are soulless misery
merchants who leech off of the genuine pain and loss of others, neither
of which is really fair because, let’s not forget, this poor girl is
probably dead and that kinda sucks, you know? Who knows if they’ll ever
solve the mystery of her disappearance but what we can all be fairly
confident about is that at some point in the not too distant future
Joran van der Sloot will be made to wear a blonde wig and answer to the
name Natalee while a terrifying Peruvian criminal decides to reenact his
theory about what went down. So, that’s something, right?3 Oscar Zeta Acosta
Oscar
Zeta Acosta was a lawyer, novelist and activist known for his work in
defending the rights of his fellow Mexican-Americans and for his wild
friendship with Hunter S. Thompson, the latter of which was immortalized
in Thompson’s iconic novel Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
Thanks to Dr. Thompson’s immortalization of Acosta as the infamous Dr.
Gonzo, his reckless, dangerous and massive “Samoan” attorney/partner in
debauchery, no one was really that surprised when Zeta disappeared while
traveling in Mexico. Even his own son believes that Oscar got involved
with some shady people, mouthed off and got himself killed. But nobody
knows for sure. Acosta reportedly told his son he was “about to board a
boat full of white snow” just before he disappeared so I prefer to
believe that he hijacked said boat and retired to a tiny Pacific island
where he lived out his days as a cocaine baron served by a bevy of wild
island girls. Hell, maybe he actually made it to Samoa. Who knows?
But the reality is that poor Zeta probably did pick a fight he couldn’t
win. That’s what those closest to him believe, and in the end, I
suppose they would know best.2 The Roanoke Island Colony
Settled
by Sir Walter Raleigh in the late 16th Century, the Roanoke Island
Colony was the first attempt by the English to establish a permanent
colony in the new world. Naturally, it ended with every single member
of the colony disappearing. No one knows what happened to them, but
most people tend to believe that the colony was either wiped out by
Indians or even ended up integrating with the local tribes. The only
clue to their disappearance was the word Croatoan -– the name of one of
the tribes — carved into a post of the fort. There was no sign of
struggle or violence. Of course, people get all wild and dumb and
theorize that the colonists were carried off by aliens or were sucked
into some sort of X-Files mystery and that they’re all still
alive aboard some spaceship or are living in some parallel dimension
somewhere but the truth is probably much more mundane. In fact, in the
early 18th century, the Croatoans (there’s that tribe again) living on
Hatteras Island claimed to once live on Roanoke Island and to have had
white ancestors, a claim which was bolstered by the grey eyes of the
Indians. Subsequently, many European explorers and pioneers noted that
several of the Indian tribes of the area seemed to have European
features, so… yeah, the most likely explanation is that the people
turned to the Indian tribes for survival in their strange new land and
over time assimilated with the natives and essentially ceased to be
European. In some ways, it’s actually the most successful account of
European integration into the Americas. Of course, there’s always the
possibility that they were all transported to some strange alien planet
where they were all hunted for sport by giant squid people. It’s
important to be open to all theories.1 Amelia Earhart
Amelia
Earhart’s disappearance in 1937 over the Pacific Ocean while attempting
to become the first woman to successfully circumnavigate the globe is
quite possibly the most famous –- and infamous -– disappearance of the
modern era. People are fascinated with it, probably both because of
Earhart’s trailblazing attributes as both a pilot and a woman and
because the idea of someone vanishing completely at the edges of the
earth is one which instantly evokes a sort of doomed romanticism. It
tugs on that reckless part of ourselves which is endlessly curious and
which yearns for the unknown and the unknowable. It’s pretty obvious
that Earhart crashed and died during her journey, but there is a part of
all of us that wants to believe that she somehow made it, that she’s
still out there, flying towards a strange new world. It’s completely
ridiculous, and yet it appeals to that restless pioneer spirit which
lies at the heart of all things American. She’s an icon and a symbol of
that pioneer spirit, perhaps more for her doomed failure than for the
possibility that she could have succeeded. She looms as a sort of
tragic and yet noble ghost, hovering over our collective identity,
serving as both a cautionary tale and feeding our wildest dreams. She
could have been marooned on a deserted island or entered some sort of
strange wormhole or… something, anything. We know she died, but
there’s a part of us that refuses to believe that, that wants to -–
needs to –- believe in something bigger, something greater, something
strange and surreal and… possible. We want to believe that somewhere,
somehow, in some parallel dimension, Amelia Earhart soars into the
horizon, to a place where the sun never sets and all things are
possible. It is utterly absurd, and yet it is the heart of what makes
us so fascinated by these types of disappearances and that’s why Amelia
Earhart is number one on this list.πηγη: guyism.com
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