DJ Coldblooded and The Dissident

On Thursday, March 15, 2007 a man who had survived some of the worst the old Soviet Union could throw at a human being encountered a soldier of God at a rest stop in New Jersey. At the hands of a madman, 75-year-old Michail Makarenko breathed his last.

Because he didn't want some damned cds.

According to New Jersey authorities, Makarenko and his driver and interpreter, Greg Burnside, were on the way from Makarenko's home in Virginia to visit friends in New York. Makarenko happened to stop at the same rest area as 26-year-old Brian White, an independent hip-hop artist from Humble, Texas.

White allegedly asked Michail Makarenko if he wanted to buy some cds. The elderly Russian demurred.

Witnesses told police that after it was clear that Makarenko wasn't interested, Brian White grabbed a rock and struck Mr. Makarenko repeatedly about the head. White then fled the scene in his car, heading towards New York.

In less than half an hour, New Jersey State Troopers saw White on the road just outside Trenton. An hour-long car chase ensued. White was captured in Teaneck. An AP report published later that day indicated that upon exiting his vehicle, Brian White charged the cops who'd pulled over to arrest him.

Authorities said they subdued White with relative ease.

Brian White is currently being held in Mt. Holly, NJ, on $750,000 bail, with a stipulation that he can't be released without a psychiatric evaluation.

Mention of Michail Makarenko in American newspapers could be found as far back as 1978. A short article printed in the Washington Post that September told of Makarenko's journey from Leningrad (now Saint Petersburg) to Vienna, Austria. Makarenko was traveling with his daughter and her family. According to the Post, the dissident planned at the time to settle in Western Europe.

Makarenko was 47 in 1978, and he'd just spent 8 years Soviet prison camps for activities that didn't comport with being a good communist at the time (recent reports about Makarenko's murder state that he was in the gulag for 11 years). Some of Makarenko's "crimes" in Soviet Russia were organizing labor strikes, being part of an "underground" political party, and organizing gallery showings of artwork by other dissidents.

A quote in a September 1983 column written by George Will for the Post illustrated just how harsh life must have been for Michail Makarenko prior to 1978. Will was writing critically about President Ronald Reagan's response to the downing of Korean Airlines Flight 007. After underlining other infractions by the Soviets, Will moved on to the issue of the 4 million people then estimated to be in Soviet prison camps. Will must have consulted Makarenko for some of his information, for he wrote the following:

In at least 40 extermination camps, the work inevitably causes leukemia or other fatal effects as a result of such things as exposure to radioactivity in uranium mining, or cleaning exhaust tubes of nuclear submarines, or polishing glass without ventilation. According to Mikhail Makarenko, who spent eight years in Soviet camps, the diet for "heavy labor" prisoners is 2,000 calories a day. For "strict regime" prisoners, 1,300. In Auschwitz it was 2,050...
In 1990 the communists were truly on their way out of power, the Soviet Union on the verge of disintegrating. Russian president Mikhail Gorbachev was in Washington early that summer and naturally his visit was greeted by protesters, among them Michail (also often transliterated as Mikhail), Makarenko. He was quoted in an article published June 1, 1990 in the Fresno (CA) Bee:
[Under] the same crisp blue sky, a Soviet rock band named Gaza hammered out a moody tune that sounded like it was born in a dissident nightclub at 1 o'clock in the morning. And standing with arms outstretched to support signs urging freedom for Lithuania, a former Soviet political prisoner held forth on Gorbachev.

"This is the end of him," white-bearded Mikhail Makarenko said through an interpreter. "We are present at the funeral."
It was in an article published in the Daily Herald in 1997 that Makarenko himself was able to speak at length. His words were resonant with courage and defiance still. The piece was a commentary by Burt Constable on religious freedom in the still newly-communist-free Russia and here in the United States:
Once the so-called evil empire of godless Communists, Russia has gotten religion.

"The general trend is that way," begins former Soviet dissident Mikhail Makarenko, 65, speaking through an interpreter. A frequent lecturer at Lindstrom's suburban school, Makarenko was instrumental in establishing the Christian branch school in Moscow.

"I was baptized by soldiers at the front during World War II," explains Makarenko, who had been separated from his family. "I was 9 years old."

Christianity stuck with him.

"I just remembered it and I hid it," he says. "I could never go to church."

On Christmas and Easter, the churches would open, but only the aged could worship without harassment, Makarenko says.

"Now all the churches are open in Russia. They are re-opening churches, building churches," Makarenko says.

However, some of the same Communists who used to oversee the few churches before the collapse of the Soviet Union still call the shots, he says.

"It's not true believers," Makarenko says of those churches. "It's like theater."

Having grown up and been imprisoned in a nation where fear, suspicion, brutality and lying were common, Makarenko laughs when asked if America is losing religion.

"I think American society is very moral," says Makarenko, who has lived in Washington, D.C., the last 14 years.

(...)

What about the liberal media? Aren't we ruining the nation?

"The press is owned by the people who own it," Makarenko says with a shrug. He says the Washington Post is different from the Washington Times and they are both different from any newspaper he'd publish.

"That is their right," he says. "I don't want a country where everybody is Pat Buchanan...

"We should be grateful to the Constitution," Makarenko adds.

Religious people who think our laws are immoral must understand "Congress is elected by the majority," he says. "It is a democratic Congress. What can you do?"

Well, you can always vote in a new Congress, he says.

But you also can send your kids to private religious schools or worship services, conduct religion classes at home or, best of all, teach them morals by example, Makarenko says.

Coming from a country without choices, Makarenko appreciates the freedom to make choices - even bad ones.

"Do we want Pat Buchanan to be president, or do we want Louis Farrakhan?" Makarenko asks with a wry smile. "I want that right to choose."
For his faith, among other things, Michail Makarenko was a criminal in the eyes of the Soviets.

In 1988, Washington Times security writer Edmund Jacoby was assigned to write a profile of Makarenko. Jacoby said much of Makarenko's story was fabricated (scroll down once you click the link to the heading, "Starting the presses"), but it seems as though Jacoby's contention has been ignored by many other journalists, based on a survey of news pieces written about Makarenko after the late '80s.

As has already been mentioned in the first articles about Makarenko's alleged killer, Brian White also had religion.

From www.myspace.com/coldbloodedbeatmaker, the MySpace page White built for his music, we have the mad manifesto Brian White wrote in his "About Me" section. Emphasis has been added to some of the stranger portions of White's statement:
I prayed for God to give me wisdom and understanding and that I make the right decision and my whole life changed. Later that week people everywhere kept approaching me telling me God told them to tell me this or that or they would pray for my future. So, I made the turn around sincerely in my heart, and God has changed my music. THe Holy spirit tells me what to play and what to sing. "All glory to God maker of all things"!!!!!!!I had a dream where he gave me special green and black tatoos, and I didnt want the tatoos, and you know tatoos dont go away so I had to accept my calling because there was no running "this time". God has given me different gifts that where always there but he has put his touch on them, and I tell you it is really a blessing. I can help you in any situation. Try me. 281 229 4532 djcoldblooded@djcoldblooded.net. ANyways my real name is Brian Kuo Catrelle White and my Album which I believe will be part of The next century Bible is called the Book of Brian. The Book contains ? Chapters and in them is True Secrets straight from God. Aliens are among us, the secret scrolls is real, We have a secret city the Gov has made, and the cloning of men is now and real. God is very angry with us, and he will soon change his face. God is real, and you Presidents and so called Men of God should tell the people the Truth so that they will be saved. You all know what Aliens, Scrolls, and the Secret City I am talking about and you need to Free peoples minds so they can stop believing our God is not Merciful. The thing I can't stand most is when God gives me a message for someone and the "worldly" person accepts it and even says thanks, the "christian" tries to test me and then give me their oppinion. I dont go around trying to ruin peoples life, I just obey God. It kind of reminds me of when Jesus was teaching and the Rabbi's where testing him. Church people get jealous when they see someone being used by God and its not them, no wander why knowone wants to go to Church. But realize God lives in your heart so you dont have to go to Church 2 find him. A simple prayer will do, all you have to do is ask him to come into ur heart, and hes allready there waiting to turn the light on in your closet. God bless (...)
Brian also created a separate page for himself:

www.myspace.com/therealdjcoldblooded.

That profile was not nearly as strange as the music profile, but there were some stray, odd statements. In "General interests," Brian White wrote, "God, music, and stackin' paper." Where the profile asked who he'd like to meet, DJ Coldblooded responded, "The man who decides what goes on the radio."

The real DJ Coldblooded's allegiance to a God of aliens, clones, blood and stones was apparently somewhat recent. In 2004 he published a website at www.djcoldblooded.net. A survey of various incarnations of White's old site (via The Wayback Machine) between 2004 and 2006 showed no evidence of a Christian bent in his music.

In fact, the first words on the page in 2004 were, "Give it to us, or we will take it from you."

Two years later a visitor the page (it was offline as of March 16, 2007) could read a marquee that said, "full time hustla," and learn that DJ Coldblooded also went by "B Weezy" on occasion.

Brian White had plenty of experience and some talent at his chosen art, though -- in 2003, a listing of student activities at the University of West Florida contained this glowing promotion for an appearance by DJ Coldblooded:
Brian White, a.k.a. DJ Coldblooded, knows how to work the 1's and 2's and slow the music down for the crew heads. Plus, he writes his songs, can sing and rap over any track and compose and produce his own background music. The guy is amazing! Come out and see what he can do!
Then again, it could be that White was asked to send in his own promotional listing. Yet his music MySpace page showed nearly 5400 friends -- pretty impressive for an independent performer.

Michail Makarenko and Brian White -- a Soviet refugee who believed in the value of artistic expression to the degree that he would risk jail to facilitate that expression, and a DJ who had found what he thought was his calling in his own strange version of God. Somehow they crossed paths late at night at a rest stop in New Jersey, and the aged dissident fell dead in the cold, stoned because he wasn't interested in the lunatic's message. One died, in the words of of a pastor who knew him, "a martyr's death."

Brian White, the alleged killer -- was he a martyr, too? Had White fallen prey to psychosis, to madness? Will he spend the rest of his days wondering why God led him to such a ferocious, vicious moment?

Or was White sending a subtle signal all along, from the moment he named himself DJ Coldblooded?

Additional mainstream media sources for this blog entry:
"Former Soviet dissident met 'a martyr's death,'" The Star-Ledger, March 17, 2007.
The Washington Post, archived articles, 1970s, '80s, '90s.
Any other sources were linked in the entry.

Who Murdered Professor Haataja?

Steve Haataja (Hah-dee-ya) vanished 8 days before fall exams were to begin at Chadron State College in Chadron, Nebraska. The last time anyone saw the 6'4" 46-year-old was after 4 p.m. on December 4, 2006. Someone accessed Haataja's school e-mail account later that night, but no one knew if it was actually the professor signing on.

The newly-minted math professor had only been at the college since August, 2006. Prior to taking a teaching position at Chadron, Haataja studied for his doctorate at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln and also worked at that University as a teaching assistant. One student saw fit to comment about Haataja at Ratemyprofessor.com: "Knows his math very well but is often nervous and unclear during class. Overall he is a nice guy who is better suited to research over teaching."

That was only one assessment. An article published on March 10, 2007 -- after it was determined that Haataja was dead -- was commented on by one person who also claimed to be a former student of Steve Haataja's: "Dr. Haataja was my College Algebra teacher here in Chadron. He was an excellent teacher who cared deeply about how each and every one of his students were doing. You're missed more than you could ever know Dr.H. I too am glad that they found him. At last closure can be brought about..."

The anonymous commenter's optimism about closure was probably misplaced. On March 14, 2007, it became clear that finding Dr. Haataja's remains only deepened the mystery that began with his disappearance: "Professor's death investigated as homicide."

On "Pi Day" -- 3.14.07 -- Dawes County Nebraska Attorney Vance Haug issued a statement about the investigation into Steve Haataja's disappearance and death. In part, Haug said, "
Due to unusual circumstances and the condition in which the body was found, law enforcement is treating this case with an abundance of caution and is investigating it as a homicide."

The concern during the months between Haataja's vanishing and his remains being found March 9 was not that he'd been murdered, but more that he'd either met with misadventure or perhaps committed suicide.

Steve Haataja was still single, at 46, and in early 2006 he'd had major surgery to correct hip injuries. He'd battled depression, but Haataja told family members before his disappearance that he'd "weaned" himself off antidepressants.

In his apartment in Chadron Haataja had over 1,000 books, and though he had 3 computers, he didn't have an Internet connection at home. The math professor had a car, but it was in disrepair, didn't run. To top things off, he was new at Chadron after establishing a life active enough to socialize at the University of Nebraska, and likely still getting to know his fellow faculty members, the town, and the students.

A history of depression and working a new job in a new place -- circumstances that could certainly trigger a cataclysmic depression.

Because the circumstances as they are now publicly known simply beg the question -- who could possibly find a reason to murder Professor Haataja?

If Steve Haataja's death truly was foul play after all, it is likely that investigators might find any failing grades in classes the professor was teaching when he vanished of great interest. Chadron exams being just a week and a day away when Haataja disappeared might be very significant if Steve Haataja was indeed murdered.

Then again, sometimes people are simply picked at random, or caught in an awful moment where another's desperation and the victim's very presence collide -- a terrible equation that equals murder.

Just a few days after Steve Haataja's remains were found, his family endured a second blow. Haataja's father Esaja, age 74, died Monday, March 12.

Sometimes crime scenes are searched by investigators establishing a perimeter then walking inwards towards the center of the scene in a spiral pattern. The spiral also can embody one of the other great numbers in higher math besides Pi, Phi, or 1.618..., the "golden section." Hopefully the weaving of these elements around the death of the professor bode well for answers one day being found.

This portion of the entry may be updated as needed.

(Invaluable information for this blog entry also came from "Math professor still missing," an article published December 12, 2006 on the Chadron State website.)

Steve Haataja's website from his time at UN-Lincoln:

http://www.math.unl.edu/~s-shaataj1/
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I wanted to take this opportunity to give a fellow blogger a shout-out.

The British love their true crime tales, and some of the greatest crime stories of all time came out of the United Kingdom (Jack the Ripper -- 'nuff said). True crime blogging, a small niche in the blogosphere in general, still seems to be more often an American and occasionally Canadian interest.

But if you are not reading The True Crime Blog UK, you are missing out on some of the more well-written and interesting crime-blogging to be found online at the moment. Neill, the blogger running the show there, puts in a good deal of work on every entry, both in developing his own crisp writing style and in researching each story he covers. He has a few more hurdles to leap, too -- the laws governing what one can and cannot write about a crime still under investigation appear to be more draconian in the UK than they are in the U.S. or Canada.

If my weblog (the one you're reading right now) has a true counterpart in style and spirit outside the U.S., that counterpart is most certainly to be found at:

http://truecrimebloguk.blogspot.com.

Americans can be terribly insular about the news we like to read -- I'm certainly prey to that sort of thing. If Anna Nicole truly was a murder victim, why that's all we'll know about for the next few days.

If you are a fan of reading true crime tales online in particular and you become frustrated with that sort of journalistic jingoism, do yourself a favor and check out what the malefactors are up to in the United Kingdom, with Neill's able help. Then bookmark the site so you can go back, and be among the most well-informed of true crime aficionados in two countries.

Evil Angel Eyes: Homicidal Stepmother Adriana Lytle


Adriana Lytle wrote a poem titled, "You Told Me You Loved Me" in 2002. For some reason Adriana chose to post that poem in the weblog attached to her profile on MySpace.com on March 9, 2007.

The poem read:

You told me you loved me,
you told me a lie,
You sat there and laughed,
as you watched me cry.
Did the love we have,
was it really that bad?
Why didn't you fight,
you had that right.
Just throw our love away,
what more is there to say?
I know it can't be true,
are you really that much of a fool?
You told me you loved me,
you told me a lie.
You told me you cared,
now you wish I would die.
But as I sit here thinking about all the lies I bought,
thinking of the times we fought,
How was I to know that you would really go?
Why the 32-year-old Spokane (WA) stay-at-home mother of two chose to trot out this bit of doggerel on the 9th was a mystery. Earlier the same day, she'd blogged in a much happier vein:
Well I can't believe it but my husband and I have been married a year on March 10,2007. I guess what they say is true. Time flies when you are having fun. Seems like we just got married. My husband couldn't believe it's been a year already. He asked to see the wedding certificate to be sure. LOL Everything has been going great. I look forward to the many years to come and wonder if they will go as fast. I hope not. I relish every moment I spend and have with him...
Adriana's weblog entries, the poem of old heartbreak notwithstanding, gave no indication whatsoever that she and her husband Jonathan Lytle, age 28, would be accused child abusers and killers by March 11.

Jonathan Lytle brought his 4-year old daughter Summer to Deaconess Medical Center that Sunday. Summer wasn't breathing, and she was covered with bruises. Court documents issued later would indicate that Summer Lytle also was covered with "human bite marks."

It was determined that Summer may have drowned in a tub in which someone made her wash pee-stained clothing. However, with injuries over most of the child's body, investigators were hedging on the cause of death pending a complete autopsy of the girl's remains.

Spokane police Sgt. Joe Peterson, from the major crimes unit, was quoted by the Associated Press in an article published Monday evening: "It's probably the worst case of abuse that any of us in hundreds of combined years in this unit have ever seen."

Summer, Jon Lytle's daughter by a previous relationship, was said to be developmentally disabled. Court documents referenced in the AP article indicated that Summer was made to wear a 'shock collar,' a device typically used to train dogs. This appeared to be the Lytles' solution to disciplining their 4-year-old.

The court documents also said that Summer Lytle may have been beaten with spoons, and a belt.

Jonathan David Lytle II, the couple's 8-month-old boy, was placed in foster care.

The first news article that named the Lytles contained the following interesting information:
Neither parent has a felony record, but spokeswoman Kathy Spears with the Washington Department of Social and Health Services said her agency had a record of contact with the family. However, the state agency closed the case in October. No further details were immediately available...
To some degree, then, the couple's sadistic ideas about how to handle a "developmentally disabled" toddler may have been a known quantity.

The piece published in the Spokane Spokesman-Review on March 12 had further details about the night Summer died that painted an even more revolting portrait of Adriana and Jonathan Lytle.

Adriana had tried to revive Summer before she was taken to the hospital, and as she did so, Jon Lytle reportedly left the room to have a cigarette.

Worse yet, the Spokesman-Review article made it clear that if Summer's biological father was callous and selfish, her stepmother seemed to hate the child with a psychopathic intensity. Quoting:
“Adriana said she is miserable about Summer living with them,” according to court records. “Adriana described Summer as defiant, a ‘handful’ and destructive and she wished Summer had never come to live with them.”

Adriana Lytle told Ferguson that the girl had urinated on towels and clothes so she placed the girl in the bathtub to clean those items. Lytle later saw Summer under water with only her nose sticking out, blowing water into the air.

The woman left the girl and returned later to find her covered with a wet T-shirt over her face. “This is the first time Adriana noticed something wrong with summer,” according to court records.

Even though the girl had nothing to eat since Friday, the parents told detectives that they made the girl wash items from about 10:30 a.m. up until 9 p.m. Saturday, when Adriana Lytle told detectives that she pushed Summer with her foot “causing Summer to fall into the urine filled water,” records state...

Here is part of what Adriana Lytle wrote in the "About Me" section of her MySpace profile:

There is more to me than I think anyone ever wants to know. I am a happily married (newlywed as of March 10,2006)woman. I am also a new mom to my husbands 4 year old daughter Summer. We also had a son on July 6th,2006. We gave Summer a baby brother on her 4th birthday. Our son is Jonathan David Lytle, II. We call him Jonny for short. We are currently saving up to move out of state. If you would like to talk to me on messenger I am angeleyes0921@yahoo.com...
Adriana's gallery of photos associated with her MySpace profile showed images of her, her husband -- a slim, homely red-haired man with a mild expression -- one blurred Christmas photo of the family, another of Jon with Jonathan II and Summer, and several more images of the baby. Summer was thin, with dark red hair like her father. Little Jonathan appeared to be a bright-eyed, happy baby -- at least in photos.

If Adriana Lytle hated her stepchild, it wasn't apparent shortly after she married Summer's father. Adriana posted a blog entry on March 15, 2006, and in it she wrote:
I am now a married woman. It took me 31 years but I finally found the man of my dreams.

His name is Jon. He is younger then me of course. LOL. But only by 4 years. We are expecting a son on July 3rd,2006. We got married March 10,2006. So for those of you trying to do the math. I was 6 months pregnant on our wedding day! When we get the film developed and put on disc, I will have pics to put on here. Also when we got married I became a step-mom to his 3 year old daughter Summer. She has the same red hair as her daddy. And she is the sweetest little girl (...) This is the first and only marriage for both of us as neither one of us believe in divorce. I am so glad I never settled for any of the losers I was with. I ended up finding the perfect man. He completes me. Both of our families are really happy for us too. Which helps in a way...
As happy as Adriana seemed to be with Jon, she still maintained a profile at a dating site that she'd created in early 2005. There wasn't much there, but her last login was on January 5, 2007, and she'd updated the site in some manner in October, 2006. There were 2 photos and the usual skeletal run-down of traits and station in life: She was looking for "friendship"; Adriana was an "active smoker"; and her job was "stay at home mom/housewife."

So, between (allegedly) beating and biting her 4-year-old stepdaughter, Adriana Lytle wanted to be sure she kept one little line in the vast online sea, if only for new friends.

Back in her MySpace blog, Adriana had posted in January of last year one of the ubiquitous surveys seen on so many MySpace profiles (hell, I even have one). Her answers revealed a few new details about the woman who now sits in a Spokane jail cell, her bond (and her husband's) set at a half-million dollars.

The 5'7" green-eyed, auburn-haired California native was already thinking about the child she was carrying. Her goal for 2006 was simply to "Have a healthy baby." The first thing Adriana thought about on waking up in the morning was her then-fiance, Jon. Though Adriana wanted a healthy baby, she still smoked. Weirdly, to the question asking the survey user if they swore, Adriana gave an answer that made it seem like she was more concerned about using foul language in a home with an infant than she was about smoking: "Yes- Need to work on that before baby is born!"

Adriana also liked to sing -- her answer to a question about that was "Yes- I karaoke a lot." And to the question asking survey takers if they'd "Ever shoplifted," Adriana Lytle gave a frank response: "Yep- but busted at Payless Drugs on Grand Ave."

There were only two questions to which Adriana gave no answers: "Your fears," and "Your weakness."

Psychos typically fear nothing, and do not perceive any of their failings as weaknesses. Consider that statement a non-sequitur in the context of this story if you want. But I don't feel as though such an observation comes from nowhere.

I have, of late, been trying to take a different tack from the usual steadfast first-person blogger's voice. For some crime stories, the neutral reporter's voice is simply more appropriate.

But I responded to this story as the red-haired father of a difficult (but not disabled), complicated, gifted, zany, loving red-haired daughter. Usually, I tend to avoid crime stories where children are victims -- because as a dad, I just find most of them a little too hard to handle. But I felt such outrage when I read about this poor, 4-year-old child and the stepmother who casually pushed her with a foot into urine-filled water. Looking at Adriana Lytle's web posts only honed the edge of that outrage. Her narcissism and banality underscored the abuse alluded to in the news articles, in the court papers. Adriana's lip-service in her MySpace profile towards her stepchild juxtaposed with what appeared to be adoration of her biological child nauseated me as I thought about how she might have doted on the little boy even as she was beating Summer with spoons and belts.

I will continue to try to move into a more neutral narrator's voice in stories I blog about here, but there was no way I could do that in writing about Summer Lytle. She deserved so much better than a pair of chain-smoking mouth breathers who treated her like trash. To hell with the "neutral" voice when it comes to a story like this. And let's hope hell is all Adriana and Jonathan Lytle know from hereon out.

Kudos and a great big thanks to the tipster (who requested anonymity) who sent me notice of the story and a link to Adriana Lytle's personal profile.

Lost in Lima Ohio also weighed in on this horrific story: "'Beyond Abuse.'"