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Patricia Krenwinkle.. Patricia
Diane Krenwinkel was born on December 3, 1947 to an insurance salesman father
and a homemaker mother. She was six and a half years younger than her half-sister
Charlene, from her mother's previous marriage. Her teenage life in Los Angeles
left much to be desired. At one point she was very overweight, and overcame this
problem only after getting hooked on diet pills supplied by her junkie sister.
Even after she lost the weight, though, young Pat still felt very ugly and unloved,
partly due to an endocrine problem that caused an excess of hair on her body.
She lost her virginity at fifteen as a means of combating her loneliness, only
to never hear from the boy again. To top it all off, her parents got divorced
when she was seventeen.
After graduating from Westchester High School,
Pat moved out her mother's home state of Alabama to attend a Catholic college
there. She dropped out after her first semester, though, and moved back to California.
There she took a job as a secretary and shared a Manhattan Beach apartment with
the heroin-addicted Charlene. Life was obviously less than ideal, and when Charlie
Manson came knocking on her door, she readily answered. One
September night in 1967,Pat came home to find a group of her sister's friends
and acquaintances at the apartment, one of whom was a grubby little man with a
guitar by the name of Charlie. Charlie immediately took an interest in the shy
Patricia, perhaps sensing her vulnerability. The two of them made love that night
and Manson told his young partner over how beautiful she was. Pat, never having
heard anything like that from a lover before, was so moved that she broke down
crying, telling Charlie that she would follow him anywhere he went.
And
follow him she did. With Daddy's credit card in hand, she became the third girl
to join the traveling caravan, after Mary Brunner and Lynette Fromme. Charlie
now had a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead in his collection. The four of them
headed up north to Seattle, where Pat (soon to be known as Katie) wrote her father
a letter; it was the last Mr. Krenwinkel would hear from her for over two years. Katie
became one of Charlie's most devoted followers, and even talk of Helter Skelter
did not scare her off. Therefore it makes sense that Manson chose her to go to
the Tate house on the evening of August 8, 1969. There she was arguably the most
active female participant in the night's events, stabbing Tate friend Abigail
Folger numerous times before having Charles "Tex" Watson finish the
job. The next night Charlie dropped Tex, Katie, and Leslie Van Houten
off at the Waverly Drive home of Leno and Rosemary LaBianca. There Katie, perhaps
now fancying herself an accomplished murderess, stabbed Mrs. LaBianca over and
over again and wrote "witchy" messages in blood on the wall. Her indulgence
in the macabre was not over, though; to top things off, she stuck a carving fork
in the dead Leno's stomach, tweaked it, and watched it wobble back and forth,
but not before she used the fork to carve the word "WAR" on his chest. Not
long after the murders, Charlie sent Katie to live with her aunt in Mobile, Alabama.
It was there, in December 1969, that she was arrested for her part in what have
come to be known as the Tate-LaBianca murders. For a while she tried to fight
extradition to California, but gave up when fellow Family members persuaded her
to be tried along with Charlie. She was sentenced to death in 1971 and remained
loyal to Manson for years after that. In a 1978 interview with author Clara Livsey,
Sandra Good proclaimed that "she is still with us." Eventually
Pat did separate herself from Charlie and became a model prisoner, having never
received a writeup for over thirty years at CIW. She also comes across as perhaps
the most remorseful of the three women. In a 1994 interview with Diane Sawyer,
she said "I wake up everyday knowing that I'm a destroyer of the most precious
thing, which is life; and I do that because that's what I deserve, is to wake
up every morning and know that." In September 1967, twenty-year-old
Patricia Krenwinkel joined the Family, leaving behind her Manhattan Beach apartment,
her car, her job, and even her last paycheck. She joined many other Family members
on a drug-and-sex-filled eighteen-month tour of the American West in an old school
bus, before settling into Spahn ranch in 1969. At her sentencing, Krenwinkel idealized
the Family's early days: "We were just like wood nymphs and wood creatures.
We would run through the woods with flowers in our hair, and Charles would have
a small flute."
In
August 1969, Krenwinkel participated in the murders at the Tate and LaBianca residences.
At the Tate home, Krenwinkel dragged Abigail Folger from her bedroom to the living
room, fought with her, and stabbed her. Later she would say, "I stabbed her
and I kept stabbing her." Asked about how it felt, she replied, "Nothing--I
mean, what is there to describe? It was just there, and it was right." The
next night, Krenwinkel stabbed Rosemary LaBianca and carved the word "WAR"
on Leno LaBianca's stomach.
Krenwinkel was arrested near her aunt's home
in Mobile, Alabama on December 1, 1969. Krenwinkel had gone to Alabama, she said
much later, because she feared Manson would find her and kill her. In February,
she waived extradition proceedings and voluntarily returned to California to stand
trial with the other defendants. Her trial attorney, Paul Fitzgerald, offered
only a weak defense. At one point, Fitzgerald suggested that although Krenwinkel's
fingerprints were found inside the Tate home, she might just have been "an
invited guest or friend." Krenwinkel spent much of the trial drawing doodles
of devils and other satanic figures. At the California Institution for Women
in Frontero, Krenwinkel has been a model prisoner. She has, with Leslie Van Houten,
counseled young drug offenders, completed a course in data processing, and played
on the prison softball team. She has expressed deep remorse for her role in the
killings. In a 1994 interview broadcast on ABC, Krenwinkel said, "I wake
up every day and know that I'm a destroyer of life, and living with that is the
most difficult thing of all. That's what I deserve--to wake up every morning and
know that."
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