July, 1981 Salem, Massachusetts
Harlan worked in the Hogan Regional Center Recreation Department. In the Summer of 1980 I had dated a woman who worked with him who described him as the most evil person she had ever met. I didn’t take her comments too seriously as she was a close friend of Harlan’s girlfriend Sara. The following summer I was working in the Recreation Department & as I got to know this guy I realized Brenda had been right.
This man was pure narcisstic ego & would manipulate anyone or thing to get his way. Harlan boasted about giving a mentally handicapped boy a candy bar for dropping a live frog on the back of a woman who was sunbathing sans bikini …top at a local beach.
After getting his cheap thrill he scolded the boy & asked the woman for a date. He seemed to think cash and cocaine could get him anything he wanted. For a while I just shrugged him off & stayed out of his way. Then one day I was asked to participate in a joint outing with Adult & Adolescent Unit groups driving to Boston to see a Laser Light Show at the Science Museum. I learned that Harlan & Scott, the other Recreational Therapist that was supposed to go with us, were planing to take LSD before the drive in. I am not one to rat people out but I didn’t think taking a large group of developmentally disabled adults & adolescents on a field trip while dropping acid was a good idea.( I preferred my hallucinogenic journeys when I was off & free of work responsibilities)The Recreation Department Head agreed with me. Harlan & I weren’t on speaking terms after that.
In September I left Hogan to go work for the Educational Cooperative in Walpole. A few months later Harlan murdered his girlfriend with a shotgun. He went to prison & supposedly found Jesus. I pray Jesus keeps him there for a long time…
Whoa! What a story… I hope he stays out of the public for good as well.
You did the right thing obviously, and it sounds as if Karma may have caught up with old Harlan.
Wow, that is a powerful story!
Ohhh myyyy………
Cool story!
OMW! That’s some grisly story.