This story
is one of the most bizarre family tales that I believe I’ve
ever read about. They lived in Hamburg, Germany, and in the
60’s the father, Harald, formed the Lorber Society.
The Lorber Society was a religious ‘cult’ that followed the
teachings of 19th Century prophet and cleric Jacob Lorber.
The basic rules of the ‘society’ were that all followers
needed to totally withdraw from society and that they needed
to prove total self sacrifice. All non-members of the
‘society’ were seen to be owned by Satan. A pretty bizarre
religion I’m sure you’ll all agree. Harald became the
leading ‘expert’ on Jacob Lorber when Greg Riehle (the man
who Lorber passed his knowledge onto) died. Not only did he
get everything he ever wanted to know about Jacob Lorber
from Riehle, he also got a lovely portable organ that
accompanied all the groups worship sessions.
In 1954 Harald and his wife, Dagmar, had a son. He was named
Frank, not such a strange name, but he also had another
title that his father bestowed on him, The Prophet of God.
As The Prophet of God every single wish of Frank’s had to be
followed, Harald made certain of this. From this I’m
guessing that he was rather spoilt as a child.
When the Prophet of God reached his teens he, like all us
mere mortals, started having impure thoughts. Unfortunately
for him though all the chicks he checks he perved on in the
street were dirty whores that were owned by Satan. His
father would never allow such sluts to have a chance to
taste the Prophets semen. No, there was only one woman good
enough for the Prophet of God, Dagmar Alexander, his mother.
This went on for a while, but I guess the Prophet soon got
tired of shagging only one woman, so his dad gave him
another partner, his older sister Marina. So right about now
your probably thinking it can’t really get a lot worse, well
soon Harald got bared with his wife and sister sleeping with
Frank, so he decided it was time to join in on the fun. I
think I’ll be giving four in a bed romps a miss in the
future (not that it has ever happened in the past).
So this rather odd situation continued for a few years until
Franks younger sisters, Petra and Sabine, made comments
regarding the interesting sex life of their family to their
friends. At least one of these friends then passed on the
odd happenings to their parents who didn’t waste anytime
informing police of the situation.
Rather than hang around in Germany waiting for charges to be
filed the Alexanders took flight, eventually settling in the
Canary Islands. But the scare in Germany did nothing to stop
the sex life of the Alexander family.
So, things just keep going along as usual for these nutters,
until December 20, 1970. Harald and Frank arrived at
youngest child Sabines’ place of work at a local doctors
house. Sabine was greeted by her father, who stated that,
“We wanted you to know at once that Frank and I have just
killed your mother and your sisters.” Obviously she freaked
out about this rather upsetting news, but she didn’t have to
bother informing police as they were already at the
Alexander house. it seems that the deaths of her mother and
sisters was particularly loud and most of their neighbours
had already called police.
It was reported that “Every inch of the apartment was
dripping with blood.” The ceiling, the walls, the floor, the
furniture, everything was covered with that red sticky stuff
that comes out when you get cut.
According to one police officer the Alexander woman were
almost completely ripped apart. Breast were nailed to the
wall, “vaginal areas” were hacked out and nailed besides the
breasts. Dagmars’ heart was torn out of her body and was
impaled on a wooden stake. I guess all this didn’t really
make for a great picture, or at least one that not everyone
wants to see :-).
So what did Harald and Frank have to say about all this
then?
- The Prophet of God deemed that December 20 was “the time”.
So Harald broke out the portable organ and got cracking on
some lovely hymns to accompany his sons actions, which were
to beat his mother and two sisters to death with a large,
heavy coat hanger(???). Once the girls were dead, or at
least close enough to God to seem happy, the Prophet of God
took over on the organ. While Frank played his tunes Harald
walked around the house stopping every once in a while to
hack out/off another limb/organ to nail onto the wall. All
the while he was screaming out various prayers to the Lord.
Quite amusingly they called this time, “The Time of
Cleansing.”
What happened to the Alexanders?
- They were, not surprisingly, found much too loony to stand
trial, so it was off to the local nuthouse for these boys.
According to Brian Lanes’, “Encyclopedia of Occult and
Supernatural Murder” the two of them are still in that very
same asylum to this day.
And the surviving sister. What happened to her?
- Well, this is where I lose all understanding of this case.
Following the placement of her father and brother in a
mental home for the criminally insane, Sabine begged a judge
to be allowed to go with them. She felt the need to suffer
alongside the male members of her family, even though she
did nothing wrong. The authorities had to refuse her wish
(even though it seems she was just as loopy). Instead she
was sent to another place where idiots, weirdos, and social
misfits go, a convent. Brian Lane also says that she is
still there, and that she has never set foot outside the
place since being sent there.
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MY OPINION
This family was fucked up, no other way to describe it. But
at the same time as saying that I reckon that they have more
chance of getting into whatever 'promised land' may exist
than most religious folk as they at least followed through
with the beliefs they held, which while being completely
fucking insane, were at least their own. Where I have the
problem is with young Sabine. I know she was well
brainwashed by the parents, but why would anyone want to
suffer with the two nutters that just wiped out your female
relatives. It makes no sense, and any sympathy I could have
had for her goes out the door because of the sheer stupidity
of this desire. Anyway, this case really does rate right up
there with the best of them for two reasons, one, the
insanity of it all, and two, the brutality. Breasts and
cunts nailed to the wall, hearts on wooden steaks. Now
that's brutality.
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