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ANNOUNCER: This program is about unsolved mysteries.
Whenever possible, the actual family members
and police officials have participated
in recreating the events.
What you are about to see is not a news broadcast.
[theme music]
NARRATOR: To millions of devout Catholics,
he was known as Padre Pio.
When he was 31, this humble priest
was said to have had an extraordinary vision of Jesus
Christ, which many believe left him blessed with the power
to heal the sick.
Tonight, you will meet two people who are convinced
that they were cured by miracles,
miracles they attribute to God through the intercession
of Padre Pio.
In a remote campground area, an off-road enthusiast
had a surreal encounter with a beautiful blonde woman
and three angry strangers.
Little did he know that this curious episode
would later make him a key witness in a murder mystery.
During World War II, the Lazarus family of Baltimore, Maryland,
was told that their eldest son, Sylvan, had died in a plane
crash in North Africa.
However, three months later, they
identified him in this photograph
of captured American airmen.
Today, his relatives are still determined to find out what
happened to Sylvan Lazarus.
Join me for these intriguing and fascinating cases
on tonight's edition of "Unsolved Mysteries."
NARRATOR: In 1987, Pope John Paul II
traveled to the Italian city of San Giovanni Rotondo
to pay homage at the tomb of one of the most
renowned and controversial figures in the history
of the Catholic church.
To millions of devout followers around the world,
he was known as Padre Pio.
He had been born Francesco Forgione
in 1887, the son of farmers.
You are about to hear the uplifting stories of two people
who believe their lives were saved by the miraculous powers
of Padre Pio.
This is Paul Walsh of Ridley Park, Pennsylvania.
In 1983, during his senior year in high school,
Paul was so badly injured in an automobile accident,
the doctors gave him almost no hope of surviving.
Today, Paul attends college and has recovered completely.
When Vera Marie Calandra was two years old,
her parents were told she only had a few weeks to live.
26 years later, Vera Marie is perfectly healthy
and has no traces of the illness that almost killed her.
Vera Marie Calandra and Paul Walsh
believe they are alive today because they were each blessed
by a miracle, miracles they attribute
to God through the intercession of Padre Pio.
How did this unassuming priest become known
worldwide as a great healer?
The remarkable saga of Padre Pio begins in 1903
when he decided to enter the priesthood
and dedicate his life to God.
NARRATOR: Seven years later in 1910, Padre Pio
was ordained at the age of 23.
Even then, his extraordinary righteousness
and piety distinguished him from the other priests
in the friary.
But no one anticipated the remarkable events that took
place on September 20, 1918.
That morning, Padre Pio was deep in prayer
when he experienced what is known
in the faith as an ecstasy, a profound vision
that many believe left tangible evidence
that Padre Pio had been touched by the hand of God.
BERNARD RUFFIN (VOICEOVER): When the ecstasy was ended,
he had noticed that his hands, and feet,
and side were bleeding.
[speaking italian]
And he had to drag himself to his cell.
And there, he cleaned his wounds,
and he began to sing hymns of praise
to God because of the vision.
NARRATOR: These are photographs of the wounds
on Padre Pio's hands.
Along with those on his feet and side,
they are said to generally correspond to the wounds
suffered by Jesus on the cross.
They are commonly referred to as a stigmata.
From the start, some church officials doubted the validity
of Padre Pio's claim.
They suspected that the wounds had
been self-inflicted and called in doctors to examine them.
One of the doctors decided to conduct an experiment.
BERNARD RUFFIN (VOICEOVER): He directed that the friars
bandage the wounds and seal them for eight days
so that nobody could open the bandage without being detected.
And he felt that after eight days,
you would see the beginning of healing in the wounds.
And after eight days, the wounds were undressed,
and they were still the way they were before.
There was no sign of healing.
NARRATOR: As word spread about Padre Pio's divine revelation,
pilgrims began flocking to San Giovanni Rotondo,
anxious to be blessed by Padre Pio
and bear witness to the miracle of the stigmata.
BERNARD RUFFIN (VOICEOVER): You had almost like a carnival
atmosphere there at San Giovanni Rotondo.
People were hawking pictures of Padre Pio.
They were dipping pieces of cloth in chicken blood
or rabbit blood, and selling them as bandages
soaked with the blood of Padre Pio's stigmata.
That became a problem for the superiors.
NARRATOR: The church took drastic action.
Padre Pio was sentenced to a sort of internal exile,
forbidden to venture into public or conduct
any of his priestly duties.
The exile lasted three years.
Ultimately, the Vatican relented,
and Padre Pio was restored to his former position
with one exception--
he was prohibited from showing the stigmata in public.
By his own choice, Padre Pio wore gloves to hide the wounds.
As the years passed, and Padre Pio's fame blossomed,
he developed an international reputation
as a man of miracles.
The faithful turned to him in droves,
seeking divine intervention for their earthly afflictions.
Among them were Vera and Harry Calandra
of Bartel, Pennsylvania.
Their fifth child, Vera Marie, had
been born in 1966 with congenital defects of
the kidneys and urinary tract.
Two years and four operations later, a doctor delivered
the worst possible news.
Want my advice?
Take your daughter home.
Make her comfortable.
What are you saying?
You want us to just give up on Vera Marie?
There comes a time--
He came back to us immediately and said, she's in recovery,
and we did remove her urinary bladder.
I thought I would pass out.
I said, but how will she live without a bladder?
He said, she's not going to live.
NARRATOR: Vera Marie was fitted with a catheter,
but her condition continued to deteriorate.
Her parents sought comfort in the church.
Mrs. Calandra sent a telegram to Padre Pio, then 80 years old,
asking for his blessings.
A few weeks later, she says she received
a sign that her prayers had been heard.
I was sitting in the living room of my home
with Vera Marie sitting on the floor.
And suddenly, I experienced a most unusual
fragrance of fresh roses, something I
never experienced before.
I had no flowers in my home, yet all around my head
was an overwhelming, powerful fragrance of roses.
And then suddenly, Padre Pio spoke to me.
He said, I want you to bring your little girl to me here
in Italy, but do not delay.
Come immediately.
NARRATOR: On September 1, 1968, with her ailing daughter, Vera
Marie, and a newborn infant in tow,
Vera Calandra arrived in Italy and made her way to the church
at San Giovanni Rotondo.
Exuse me.
Father, I need to see Padre Pio.
Padre Pio is very weak and is sick.
Oh please, I need to see him right now.
What is the reason?
What makes you special?
Because my daughter is dying.
He told me to come.
I need to see him, please.
Please.
All right.
VERA CALANDRA (VOICEOVER): I call it a visit.
Actually, it was a fleeting moment.
He was in a wheelchair.
We burned the sacristy.
He was brought forth in his wheelchair.
We knelt before him as we were told to do.
He touched my sick daughter on the top of the head,
and he didn't even look at me.
I was crushed, because I thought,
here is an expensive trip, came a great distance,
my daughter could die, and I have not the chance
to speak with him and explain to him
the problems that we have at this time,
and how we're asking him to help us.
NARRATOR: The next day, Vera returned
and was granted a rare, private audience with Padre Pio.
VERA CALANDRA (VOICEOVER): There he was, right in front of me
in the wheelchair.
And he put out his hand and touched by sick daughter
on the top of the head.
I spoke to him through my heart.
Please, God, make a miracle so that all
the people will believe.
NARRATOR: Two weeks later, back in America,
it began to appear that a miracle had indeed occurred.
Any change in her condition?
Is there anything we can hope for?
This may have no significance whatsoever,
but we found what appears to be the remains of a bladder here.
I hit the ceiling and said, but, Doctor,
you removed her bladder before we left on our trip.
And he said, well, it's there.
I don't know what it is, but we'll leave it alone.
I was very, very happy because I figured,
well, something did happen.
And the doctor says, whatever you're doing,
continue to do it.
Padre Pio has affected my life in many different ways.
He's brought me closer to God.
He's made me survive when I should have been dead.
And in a lot of ways, he's always there
for me and my whole family.
NARRATOR: On September 23, 1968, just weeks
after he blessed Vera Marie, Padre Pio people passed away.
Curiously, after half a century, the stigmata
were said to have completely healed during the final days
of his life.
That same year, to honor their own personal miracle,
the Calandra family established the National Center
for Padre Pio.
The center has worked with thousands
who claimed to have been healed by Padre
Pio's miraculous powers, even in the years after his death.
One of the most dramatic cases is that of Paul Walsh.
In December of 1983, Paul was rushed to the hospital
after a serious car accident.
He had crashed his skull and broken every bone in his face.
Paul's mother, Betty, remembers vividly.
Mrs. Walsh.
Where are they taking him?
Surgery.
How long is that going to take?
We have to prep him.
BETTY WALSH (VOICEOVER): There really
wasn't anything I could do.
And I think that there is a shock in a case like that,
where you are in a daze, that you
can't believe it's happening.
All they really said that night was "massive facial and head
injuries."
And the outlook was not good.
I frankly had basically written
him off as possibly even living, let alone living normally.
And my prognosis for Paul's normal survival
was practically zero.
NARRATOR: Eventually, Paul developed
hydrocephalus and spinal meningitis,
and lapsed into a deep coma.
BETTY WALSH (VOICEOVER): At this time,
Paul was totally unconscious, burning up with fever.
The sweat was just pouring off him.
A woman at church gave me a prayer to Padre Pio.
When I came to the Padre Pio prayer,
I started to say the prayer.
Paul's hand came up from his side.
Very shakily, he reached toward his forehead.
I was shocked.
I could not believe it.
His hand didn't make his forehead all the way,
but he had made the sign of the cross.
NARRATOR: With renewed hope, Betty
contacted the Padre Pio Center.
Harry Calandra agreed to visit Paul in his hospital.
There's been some improvement.
Good.
Let us pray.
NARRATOR: Harry began reciting a prayer to Padre Pio
and covered Paul's head with a glove
that had actually been worn by Padre Pio
to conceal the stigmata.
And grant us the grace we ask of you.
BETTY WALSH (VOICEOVER): It was, to me, as if an electric shock
went through Paul.
I knew something happened.
It was like a sudden jolt. He shook.
It only lasted for a second, but he opened his eyes,
and he looked at me with such clear eyes
as he had not done for a long time.
But I knew something had happened, even though it
didn't seem outwardly.
We left.
He was still comatose.
We left the room.
The next day, I waited purposely till in the afternoon,
but I knew something would be different.
You're a good kid.
Paul.
PAUL WALSH: Hi, Mom.
Hey, [inaudible].
How you doing, buddy?
This is our miracle.
What are you doing?
I'm just drawing.
Where have you been?
- Have the doctors been here? - No.
A nurse just gave me this to draw.
I couldn't believe it.
One of the nurses came running in through the room.
She was so excited.
She said, he's, been talking all day.
I asked him, one neurosurgery assistant who, the day before,
had shown me all the dead brain cells on the CAT scan,
what could have happened?
I said, you know this was a miracle.
And he said, yes, I know.
Other patients I have had that had the same extent of injuries
that Paul had are either still in rehabilitation homes
or are dead.
I have, frankly, not any scientific basis
for explaining why he survived.
When I did come out of the coma,
I was wondering what everybody was making such fuss over me
for.
I guess at the beginning, before I was told what happened to me,
I didn't understand what the big deal was.
NARRATOR: For Betty Walsh, it was
clear that Padre Pio was responsible for Paul's
sudden improvement.
Two weeks later, Paul told his doctor an odd story
that seemed to confirm it.
He described having a visitor whom he thought was his uncle,
but he stated that his uncle was dressed up in a brown robe.
And I just thought this might be some kind of hallucination.
NARRATOR: But was it hallucination?
Not only Paul, but also his roommate,
reported seeing the mysterious visitor.
Uncle Charlie?
NARRATOR: Paul continued to believe the man was his uncle
until his mother showed him a folded leaflet that featured
a photograph of Padre Pio.
And I brought the picture in and said to Paul,
is this who visited you on Easter Sunday?
And I said, yes, it was.
That is Uncle Charlie, right?
And she folded the paper down and showed me
that it was Padre Pio.
And at the time, I was--
I was laughing, that how could it be Padre Pio?
Padre Pio is dead.
After they had told me what had happened and all that,
I believe it was Padre Pio.
There was a man who lived in the 20th century who
did the same thing as the apostles did,
whose ministry confirms the truth of the New Testament.
If you asked him, he would say that he
didn't believe in miracles.
He would say that he didn't work miracles.
Because everything is a miracle.
Everything is the work of God.
[music playing]
NARRATOR: Next, a strange encounter in the forest
may have been a prelude to murder.
The Angeles National Forest, nearly 700,000 acres
of wilderness recreation area just
30 minutes outside Los Angeles.
For city dwellers, the Angeles Forest
is a perfect weekend getaway with plenty of space
to be alone.
On Saturday, February 29, 1992, a dedicated off-road enthusiast
named Jeff was exploring a campground area
when his curiosity led him into a mystery.
I'd been back in there before, and it
was the first time I noticed this one
little road off of the side.
And I was proceeding, got maybe 100 yards back if that,
and I saw somebody had set up a camp there.
As I pulled up, directly in front of me,
there was an old panel van.
To the left of that was a tent.
To the left of the tent, there was a very attractive
girl sitting there by herself.
Her hair was done up.
It was curly and long.
She appeared to have makeup on.
She's looking down, and she very slowly raised her head,
and we had eye contact.
What you looking at, man?
What's your problem, man?
Yeah, man, what's your problem?
NARRATOR: Jeff's side trip had suddenly
taken a frightening turn.
What's your problem, man?
Get outta here!
Get! Leave!
Leave!
Get outta here!
I never thought about calling the police,
nor did I think that these guys were
really dangerous to anybody.
I thought they were being protective of their camp.
NARRATOR: March 3, 1993, just over a year later.
The Los Angeles County coroner was
called to investigate a possible murder
site in the Angeles Forest.
A partial set of skeletal remains
had been found approximately 50 yards
from the spot where Jeff had seen the young blonde woman.
When the coroner checked dental records
of missing persons in the Los Angeles area, he found a match.
The remains were identified as those
of 20-year-old Kimberly Pandelios, who
had disappeared a year before.
It was a tragic end to a promising young life.
Kimberly and her parents had immigrated
from Cuba when she was eight.
They settled in Pennsylvania, where at the age of 19,
Kimberly married.
In 1991, she and her husband, along with their infant son,
moved to Northridge, California.
Kimberly started taking business courses
and worked part-time as a model.
Kimberly was a beautiful human being.
She was loved by everybody in the family.
And she was so sweet, so kind.
The very end of her life, I don't
want even to think about it.
NARRATOR: After the remains were identified,
Kimberly's story was covered extensively on the local news.
By coincidence, Jeff, the off-road enthusiast,
was watching.
TV was on, and I said, that's the girl, that's
the girl I saw sitting there.
In my mind, there is no doubt that the girl on TV
was the same I saw in the camp, same girl.
NARRATOR: Jeff immediately contacted the Los Angeles
County Sheriff's Department and accompanied
two deputies to the spot where he had seen Kimberly.
But far too much time had passed.
There was not a single clue to the strange disappearance
and death of Kimberly Pandelios.
It was close to where that rock right there is.
How would Kimberly come to be in that remote area
of the Angeles National Forest?
Who were the three men Jeff had seen with her?
Even though the coroner could not
determine the exact cause of Kimberly's death,
law enforcement now had no choice.
What had begun a year earlier as a missing persons
case had become a probable murder investigation.
NARRATOR: February 28, 1992, the day
before Jeff saw Kimberly in the makeshift camp, a burned
out car was found near the Monte Cristo Campground section
of the Angeles National Forest.
You can see where they torched it from the side.
JOHN LAURIE (VOICEOVER): The fire
was started in the passenger compartment
on the passenger side of the front seat.
We were able to determine that the front seat was pulled
forward in a position that would be as
if she drove to that location.
NARRATOR: Investigators found the charred
remains of a spiral notebook in the car but little else.
They ran a DMV check on the plates
but could not reach Kimberly's husband.
By the time they did locate him, he
had reported Kimberly missing.
But a search of the area turned up no further clues.
Three weeks later, however, a second notebook,
this one Kimberley's day runner was found under a bridge
two miles away from the car.
The two hikers who stumbled on it turned it into authorities,
but the day runner yielded neither fingerprints nor other
clues.
Rita, did you talk to Kimberly on Thursday?
NARRATOR: Apparently, a third notebook
is still unaccounted for.
The day after Kimberly was reported missing,
her son's babysitter told investigators
that a man named Paul had telephoned for Kimberly the day
she disappeared.
Do you know Paul?
No, but this Paul called about 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
He said he had an appointment with Kimberly,
and he wanted to confirm it.
Did he leave a phone number with you?
No.
What happened after that?
Well, this Paul called again about 7:00 PM.
Kimberly still wasn't home.
He said she had left her appointment
book when she met with him.
The notebook that Paul has is probably
the most valuable notebook.
That might have her appointments or contacts for later that day.
There is a possibility that Kimberly went up
into the mountains to meet someone,
and that appointment might be in her book.
NARRATOR: Kimberly had told her husband that she was scheduled
to do an outdoor photoshoot.
Authorities believe she responded to an ad
in a local newspaper.
JOHN LAURIE (VOICEOVER): A theory
is that she drove to that location by herself
and met someone to do an outdoor shoot.
And that once she was there, she was
taken off the road back into the area
that she was ultimately found.
Hi, I'm Kimberly.
Ready for a little walk?
Come on, let's go.
No!
[scream]
Come on!
[screaming]
Come on!
I think she was there for at least a day and a half,
from Thursday late afternoon, all day
Friday, and at least through noon on Saturday.
NARRATOR: It was just past noon on Saturday
when Jeff happened upon the makeshift campsite.
JEFF (VOICEOVER): In retrospect, she might have been drugged,
but we just have no idea.
If she would have cried out, if she would have said something,
if she would have given me an indication she was in trouble,
of course, I would have done something, but I didn't know.
It just gets to me that I didn't do something right
then and there to help her.
This person basically died because
of my inaction or my ignorance.
You can't bring the girl back.
But I would like justice to be done, of course.
[music playing]
NARRATOR: When we return, a rare behind the scenes
look at the unsung heroes of law enforcement-- coroner's
investigators.
This is a story about the unheralded heroes
of law enforcement.
When an accident or homicide victim goes unidentified,
it falls to investigators from the coroner's office
to find out who the John and Jane Does are,
and how they died.
More often than not, these investigators
are successful, solving unsolvable cases
through a combination of medical expertise,
ingenuity, and compassion.
NARRATOR: October 5, 1983, Seal Beach, California.
At dawn, two lifeguards discover the body
of a young boy floating in a channel near the ocean.
The body was so badly decomposed that it
made identification impossible.
Coroner's investigator Joe Luckey
was dispatched to the scene.
He found no evidence of foul play.
In fact, an autopsy would later determine
that the cause of death was accidental drowning.
But who the boy was and where he had come from
posed a baffling mystery.
It looked like one of those cases
that might never be solved.
It takes a while, sometimes, to get over the fact
that you can't identify these people.
You tend to think about your own families
and know that there's somebody out
there who's missing a relative, somebody,
but we don't know who.
NARRATOR: Joe Luckey was used to long odds,
and this case would challenge all of his skills.
Joe sent a description of the boy
to every law enforcement agency in the immediate area.
Only one possible match turned up--
a boy who had disappeared from Fullerton, California.
But Fullerton was 16 miles from where the body was discovered.
The boy is missing here in Fullerton.
NARRATOR: Joe Luckey met with the boy's parents.
They told him that their son had vanished shortly after leaving
for a neighborhood park.
JOE LUCKEY (VOICEOVER): I went over to the park,
and I found that there was a flood control channel
right adjacent to the park.
I also discovered that because of the rainfall the day
of his missing, that the flood control district had opened
the local dam, which was above that area,
and allowed the overflow to come through that channel,
raising it approximately six feet higher than normal.
NARRATOR: The mystery had been solved.
Tragically, the young boy had fallen into the flood channel
and been swept 16 miles to the ocean.
Blood samples would later provide
a positive identification.
A coroner is probably a good mixture of being a surgeon,
a detective, and an attorney.
Every day is a challenge.
It's new.
It's a little bit of detective work all the time.
NARRATOR: Cullen Ellingburgh has worked on literally
thousands of cases.
Some take months of painstaking research and legwork.
Others are solved solely on the basis
of one small piece of evidence.
That was the case with an unidentified murder
victim in 1985.
CULLEN ELLINGBURGH (VOICEOVER): Checking his clothing items
for possibly a name inside, we came upon a buckle that
was unique and had the name of a company that
manufactures drill bits in Alaska for oil wells
on this buckle.
Yes, the phone number for the Anchorage Drill Bit Company.
CULLEN ELLINGBURGH (VOICEOVER): We
were able to call this company, determined
that the buckle, in fact, was an award given
to the employee of the year, only
given out for about five years.
And with that information, we were able to identify
the deceased individual.
NARRATOR: But some cases remain unsolved, even
after years of investigation.
One in particular has haunted Cullen
Ellingburgh since May 18, 1987.
That morning, the body of a woman in her early 20s
was found at the base of a steep cliff
in Dana Point, California. - What have you got?
Got a girl apparently fell off the cliff.
Any ID on her?
Got a unit up top, but we don't have much more than that.
NARRATOR: The woman had apparently plunged to her death
sometime during the night.
CULLEN ELLINGBURGH (VOICEOVER): We weren't sure at that point
if it was an accident, or intentional,
or if she had been pushed.
I went to the top of the cliff, and there, I
found a small purse, a half consumed soda, and a map
of Southern California.
NARRATOR: Oddly, the purse had no other contents.
But the map held a clue which would lead
Cullen to the person who may have last
seen the young woman alive.
CULLEN ELLINGBURGH (VOICEOVER): There
was a phone number on the map.
The phone number was that of a cab company.
And the cab company was contacted,
and they indicated they had a fare picked up from the area
and dropped off at the area of the Dana Point Cliffs at about
3:00 or 4:00 that morning.
NARRATOR: When Cullen interviewed the cab driver,
he described a woman who fit the Dana Point Jane Doe to a T.
You the lady called for a cab?
Yeah.
Can you take me to Ross Towers in Laguna Beach?
Sure no problem.
Can you tell me how much that's gonna be?
That'll be 20 bucks.
I only have 18.
[sigh]
Can you take me as far as that'll go?
DRIVER: Yeah, sure, get in the back.
CULLEN ELLINGBURGH (VOICEOVER): The only thing
the taxi driver said was that she had very
little to say other than that.
She was very quiet, and he didn't notice anything
really unusual about her.
The meter says 18 bucks, ma'am.
That's the best I can do.
Thank you.
Good night.
Goodbye.
NARRATOR: The next morning, the young woman's body
would be found at the base of the cliff.
She was 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighed 127 pounds.
She had light brown hair, brown eyes,
and was wearing what appeared to be secondhand clothing.
At the time of her death in 1987,
she would have been approximately 20 years old.
This is the first Jane Doe that I've had
that I was unable to identify.
And I've continued to work this case to today,
and occasionally, a new lead will come in,
and I'll follow up.
But I'll, to this date, have been unsuccessful.
There isn't a week that I don't go by the Point
without thinking about this lady.
I want to identify her, and find out who she is,
and who she belongs to.
NARRATOR: Despite the sophisticated missing persons
computer systems available today,
thousands of John and Jane Does across the country
remain unidentified.
Here are three of them.
This is a composite drawing of a young woman who, in 1990, was
struck by a car and killed along the Pacific Coast Highway
in Huntington Beach, California.
She was in her early 20s, 5 feet 4 inches tall, and weighed
approximately 125 pounds.
She had dark brown hair, brown eyes, and severe acne scars.
Among the objects found in the woman's possession
were a hotel key and a ring made of human hair.
In 1976, a young couple was found
shot to death on a remote road in Sumter
County, South Carolina.
Because of their similar facial features
and matching olive skin, authorities believe
they were brother and sister.
The man was approximately 20 years old, 6 feet tall,
and weight around 150 pounds.
He had had extensive dental work which
included bridges and crowns.
He was wearing an expensive Bulova
Accutron watch and a ring inscribed
with the initials JPF.
The woman appeared to be in her late teens.
She was 5 feet 5 inches tall, approximately 100 pounds,
with two distinct moles on the left side of her face.
She was wearing three handmade Mexican or Indian style rings.
Next, a family's 50 year search for a young airman
lost during World War II.
In 1943, at the height of World War II,
an American B-24 bomber on a non-combat mission
went down over North Africa.
The entire crew was lost.
Among the victims were these three men--
Sylvan Lazarus, Carl Cobb, and Bernard Brady.
For some 50 years, they have been
the focus of a perplexing unsolved mystery.
Three months after the crash, a Baltimore newspaper
ran this photograph of four American prisoners
of war being interrogated by a German officer.
Inexplicably, three of the prisoners
were positively identified by their families
as Lazarus, Cobb, and Brady.
Perhaps someone watching can help the families of these men
finally put their sons to rest.
NARRATOR: Christmas of 1943 was a time
of sorrow for the Lazarus family of Baltimore, Maryland.
On December 14th, they learned that their eldest
son, Sylvan, an American airman, was missing in action.
Three weeks later, the family's worst nightmare came true.
Dad?
It's your brother.
He's dead.
NARRATOR: Sylvan's brother Arnold
was 17 years old at the time.
We were devastated, absolutely devastated.
I mean, my brother was such a great guy.
He was loved by everybody, very, very outgoing, family oriented.
And to lose somebody like that is devastating.
There's no other word I could use.
NARRATOR: According to government records,
on December 8, 1943, Sylvan and 13 other men
boarded a B-24 Liberator bomber on the eastern coast of Africa.
The plane was bound for Casablanca, Morocco, when
it reportedly crashed in the Atlas Mountains
near the city of Taroudant.
Military officials reported that Sylvan
Lazarus and the other victims were
later buried in a mass grave.
Three months passed, the Lazarus family tried to cope
with the loss of Sylvan.
They never received any of his personal effects, not even
his dog tags.
Then on March 17, 1944, the mysterious photograph appeared
in "The Baltimore Mirror."
Anna.
Anna!
NARRATOR: The family's grief turned first
to confusion, then to hope.
Oh, my, Samuel.
What does it say?
Says, "Prisoners of Germany, captured after their planes
were shot down over the Third Reich
during recent obliteration bombing raids."
We were shocked.
There was no question about it that one of the airmen
was definitely my brother.
His eyes, his posture, the way he stood at a certain way.
It was definitely him, definitely.
NARRATOR: Was it possible that Sylvan Lazarus had survived?
If so, it made no sense for him to be
interrogated by a Nazi officer in North Africa.
The Germans had been driven from the area
more than seven months before the crash.
Sylvan's father was convinced that there
was much more to the story.
He obtained the names of the 13 other crewmen
killed in the accident and sent each of their families
a copy of the photograph.
Incredibly, Bernard Brady of New York
and Carl Cobb of Cynthiana, Kentucky, were identified.
My father wanted more answers, and he wrote back
and forth to the government.
My father even contacted the Red Cross, trying to get answers.
But it was all in vain.
Anything?
No, nothing.
JERRY LAZARUS (VOICEOVER): They were first
told that the crewmen were all buried
in a common grave at the Casablanca European Cemetery.
Later on, they were told that the men, their remains,
were dug up and reburied in [inaudible] Cemetery
in, I believe, Algeria.
There was never any explanation given, to my knowledge,
as to why the government did this.
I am not really sure whether the government or the military
knows exactly what happened.
I have my own theories.
Unfortunately, I don't have proof.
SOLDIER: [shouting in german]
NARRATOR: The Lazarus family now believes that Sylvan's plane
may have been shot down during a secret mission
behind German lines in Europe, not in Africa.
They also believe that some of the crewmen
managed to parachute to safety, only to be
taken prisoner by the Nazis.
[speaking german]
NARRATOR: Sylvan and the others were
most likely photographed while being interrogated
about their mission.
The Lazaruses fear that Sylvan may have been singled
out because of his religion.
[speaking german]
My theory is great possibility that the Germans found
out that my brother was Jewish.
And I believe that they violated the Geneva Convention.
By rights, he should have been put into a POW camp.
But I don't believe that that happened.
I believe that he was put into a concentration camp instead.
See, Dad, this is from the War Department,
the Adjutant General's Office, dated January 24, 1944.
NARRATOR: Although it has been 50 years since Sylvan Lazarus
was last seen alive, his family continues to search
for clues to his fate.
In 1990, under the Freedom of Information Act,
the Lazaruses obtained the original crew list
from the National Archives.
JERRY LAZARUS (VOICEOVER): There were 14 names,
and my Uncle Sylvan, Carl Cobb, and Bernard
Brady were among those names.
And next to those three names were check marks,
and the numbers 1, 2, and 3.
And I've never gotten an explanation
as to what those check marks or numbers meant.
I feel very, very sad about one thing--
that my parents went to their graves
without knowing exactly what happened to my brother.
Having seen the photograph, we cannot help but wonder
what really happened to him.
Couldn't have been killed in the crash.
So what happened to him?
That's what we want to find out.
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