To: LoneClone who wrote (62008 ) 10/28/2008 11:12:35 PM From: E. Charters Respond to of 78409 I know a guy who jumped after Bre-X. I jumped too, but it is hard to hurt yourself falling out the window of a basement apartment. Another one, was mesmerized by the beauty of the jungle as he was flying back from core logging at Kalimantan, opened the door, and fell out of the 212 he was flying in. Michael something or other. Phillipino guy. With him went the whole program as I understand he alone had the secret of ore body. A broker tried to hang himdelf after Bre-X, but in uncharacteristic fashion, the went long on the rope. * On Friday, November 8, J.J. Riordan, president of the County Trust Company, took a pistol from a teller's cage at his bank, went to his home in downtown Manhattan, and shot himself. The news was suppressed until after the bank closed at noon Saturday, to avoid causing a run on the bank. * A vice president of the Earl Radio Corporation jumped to his death from the window of a Manhattan hotel. His suicide note read, "We are broke. Last April I was worth $100,000. Today I am $24,000 in the red." But this happened in early October, weeks before the crash. * Jesse Livermore, perhaps the most famous of the Wall Street speculators, shot himself--but not until 1940. Several well-publicized suicides did fulfill the stereotype. Winston Churchill, visiting New York, was awakened the day after Black Tuesday by the noise of a crowd outside the Savoy-Plaza Hotel. "Under my very window a gentleman cast himself down fifteen storeys and was dashed to pieces, causing a wild commotion and the arrival of the fire brigade," he wrote. In 1929: The Year of the Great Crash (1989) historian William K. Klingaman says asphyxiation by gas was the most common method of doing oneself in, although there was considerable variety. He writes: The wife of a Long Island broker shot herself in the heart; a utilities executive in Rochester, New York, shut himself in his bathroom and opened a wall jet of illuminating gas; a St. Louis broker swallowed poison; a Philadelphia financier shot himself in his athletic club; a divorcee in Allentown, Pennsylvania, closed the doors and windows of her home and turned on a gas oven. In Milwaukee, one gentleman who took his own life left a note that read, 'My body should go to science, my soul to Andrew W. Mellon, and sympathy to my creditors.' You have to admire a guy like that. Now if only some of the current crop of pirates would take the hint. Legend has it that the cops dragged one poor guy off a ledge, only to discover that he was just a window washer. Will Rogers observed, "When Wall Street took that tail spin, you had to stand in line to get a window to jump out of, and speculators were selling space for bodies in the East River." EC:<-}