The North Fox Island Frances Shelden Angle

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Frances Shelden was an extremely wealthy Michigan businessman who was involved in an international pedophile ring. He was allowed to flee the country, because law enforcement looked the other way and was apparently too busy to investigate him and his pedophile connections regarding North Fox Island. He decided to disappear when he realized he was going to be questioned regarding these crimes.

He was protected at the very highest levels of the government, most likely the CIA type level.

Rodney Stichs (who had his bio deleted by Wikipedia) discusses financial CIA operations with an agent:

“Another of the many confidential sources with whom I had contact was Trenton Parker who played a key role in CIA activities in the Caribbean.

To qualify Parker for use in financial operations, the CIA obtained employment for him with New York Stock Exchange brokerage firms from 1971 until 1974 in California and Colorado. While in those positions, he supplied confidential information to the CIA on customers’ accounts and transactions. Eventually he opened his own brokerage firm as a front for the CIA through the SEC and NASD.

This is similar to the operation described to me by CIA operative Gunther Russbacher in which Russbacher received training at Mutual Life Insurance Company and then incorporated and operated a number of CIA financial institutions headquartered in Missouri. These institutions had offices throughout the United States including Denver, Dallas, Houston, Atlanta, and Traverse City, Michigan.”

Why Traverse City? Traverse City is a small community on Lake Michigan (the area has grown extensively.) This small influential community appears to be a hub for various illicit things. Like perhaps acting as financial conduit for things going on in the immediate area. The Petoskey/Charlevoix area, where Shelden owned a home, is a stone’s throw away from Traverse City.

“I keep forgetting that these crimes and the N. Fox Island crimes took place under the watch of not only L. Brooks Patterson and Oakland County local law enforcement, but also on the watch of Michigan A.G. Frank Kelley and Governor William Milliken (native of Traverse City).

It is a interesting to note that there is/was a huge psychiatric hospital in Traverse City (its since been turned into stores, offices, etc.) that employed many people in the town back in the day.

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Then there is the curious fact that James Dudley Ramsey, father of John Ramsey, and grandfather to JonBenet Ramsey, was head of the Michigan Aeronautics Commission from 1957 until 1979.  This was the period that Shelden had the airstrip constructed and was flying both children and pedophile clients to North Fox Island.

Sources Cited:

https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/20140901162420-29817943-federal-personnel-dealing-in-drugs

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Down on Mainstreet

Joe Covello’s Bar and Nightclub

And the poolhalls, the hustlers, and the losers
Used to watch em through the glass
Well I’d stand outside at closin’ time
Just to watch her walk on past
Unlike all the other ladies
She looked so young and sweet
As she made her way along down that empty street
Down on mainstreet

“Down on Main Street”
Bob Seger

During the 1980s lining the street leading up to the Capitol of Michigan in downtown Lansing, there were a string of seedy establishments — strip clubs and gay bars. They are long since gone, but looking back I realize they never really left, but are now in the guise of values that society views as something to pursue in a liberal culture that accepts everything and denies nothing.

Back then I had a friend, Jane (not her real name), who was a lesbian. She was a nice person and I enjoyed talking with her though I was always a little wary that she might mistake that for something a little deeper and try to get me to try her way of things which I most definitely did not want to do. But I was curious about this of society of gay people.

She talked about the gay bars and I asked if she would take me to some. We wound up at Joe Covello’s, and behind its obscure facade was hiding quite a a colorful interior. We walked inside to strobe lights and loud music.  The DJ was a man dressed up like a woman. I had never seen this before, until I worked at a shoe store and would encounter these type of people asking for size 13 in a woman’s shoe. I would feel a little embarrassed for them as they tottered in their high heels, garish makeup and wigs, checking themselves out in the mirror.

I asked Jane about the DJ and why he dressed like a woman. She told me the technical term for this type of person, “transvestite.”

I marveled at the way all the women stayed on one side of the bar and chatted, while all the men ensconced themselves on the other side. I looked over at the men. They were not at all interested in me. I looked over at the women. Some of them tried to catch my eye. I quickly looked away.

Sometimes even now, when I’m feelin lonely and beat
I drift back in time and I find my feet
Down on mainstreet

The seedy bars are all gone now, replaced with upscale shops and trendy eateries. What has moved from the alternative has slipped into the mainstream where it is cultured like a strange orchid strait from a Lovecraftian tale.

Once the haunt of drug addicts and degenerates, the taboo has made its way into the lives of the innocent, the most vulnerable of the population.

Drag Queen Story Hour

Parents, if you don’t want your kids to be gay, do not leave them alone in a bookstore.

 

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