If one has patience, one never knows what will turn up. Patience is the enemy of liars/obfuscators/story tellers/(insert your own).
There was a good deal of info that came my way from a source named Blei. Some of what he mentioned was that Brown was a scammer (he used that word). In our correspondence, I asked him to elaborate on that. He mentioned that what Brown was doing in Meadville had nothing to do with the Flame Jet Generator but something else. It involved a company that was being formed and investors. He had mentioned that it blew up due to Brown's own incompetence (looked at what was reported in regard to NICAP). Blei was the source that hypothesized that Brown was ADHD. He mentioned how he couldn't stay focused very long from what it appeared and that he would go from project to project unless there was a "magnet" that kept him there.
Back when Raymond was translating papers for Paul, he called me on a Sunday morning in tears...physically in tears. I could hear the sobbing with panting that came along with it. It sounded like he might have been drinking a bit, on a Sunday morning to boot. He kept saying over and over again that he was a fraud. He misled the French aviation company and used their funds to do his own research and not what they wanted him to do. This was the reason he was asked to leave. Raymond didn't know what to do. Should he include what he found or should he just not include it? My advice to him was that it was the truth as told by someone from an experience with Brown. Inevitably, Paul was paying him to translate and he was obligated to do what he was being paid for. Did he ever give this information to Paul? I have no way of knowing.
If one were to look empirically at the evidence, one could see how Brown on several occasions, skipped out in the middle of the night. He did this at Meadville. He did this at Decker's, in fact, he even left his family behind on that one. Up until this point, I only had two references, one from Raymond and one from Blei.
Recently, someone came forward who was a little girl at the time Brown was in Meadville. I believe it best for her to tell it in her own words.
http://www.cosmic-token.com/forum/viewt ... 891#p32891Pamela Druhan wrote:Re: Looking at Meadville through different eyes
Postby Pamela Druhan » Sun Mar 22, 2015 7:29 pm
So happy to join the forum and fill in some of the blanks in my own jigsaw puzzle of a life and maybe unearth some information for Linda too. I'm going to cut and paste a few things in the email exchanges with Linda to fill in background. But first...how I got this started in the first place. Two weeks ago I was staying with a friend who had some rotator cuff surgery. She didn't have local family so I played nursemaid for a couple of days. Since she was fairly incapacitated, we did a lot of sitting around and chatting about our respective lives. Linda and her father played a pretty significant role in my life...though only for a year so that story was one that I told her. She asked me if I had ever Googled Townsend Brown. I hadn't. I had seen something brief about him on a PBS show in the 90's and actually did an internet search then but found nothing. So, when I put in Townsend Brown and found not only several websites, videos and papers about him I was thrilled. When I found a reference to Linda and a link to contact her privately on the ttownsendbrown.com site, I did so immediately. At that point I had not read much on the site and was most interested in the ability to contact her. So...when she heard from me through that channel, (I now know) she was obviously suspicious. I wrote:
Hi Linda,
I don't know if you will remember a horse-crazy little girl that you gave
riding lessons to in Meadville, Pennsylvania. My name was Pam Brick and my
father, John Brick worked with your dad as part of Whitehall-Rand to try to
generate commercial interest from large corporations in both the air
purifier and the pump that worked on the principles of
electrohydrodynamics. Their construction was purported to be so simple
that your dad even tried to get me to build one for my 5th grade science
fair at school. I was too young to understand either the science or
business of it all and only know that my Dad put all of his life savings
and those of his mother into that company...and then lost it all. It was
the first of three times that he did something like that because he was
sure he had just met the smartest man in the world. With your dad, it may
have been true, and I am fascinated with the book Defying Gravity, about
his life. Like you, I moved constantly and lived in 27 places. Unlike
you, I didn't pursue the sciences and instead ended up working with
computers. I am now retired and living in Madison, Wisconsin.
My memories are more about the horses...Beauty, Bonfire, and a small Welch
pony whose name I don't remember. That summer..I think it was 1962 (?) was
magical for me as you patiently taught me how to ride bareback and in an
English saddle. I am now reading the book Defying Gravity and have not yet
found any references to that time.
Thank you for that magical year and for your kindness and for sharing your
beautiful horses,
Warm regards,
Pam (Brick) Druhan
In my next post, I'll start from the beginning and just provide what I remember from my time there. I haven't heard for Monarch before today but my own supposition as to the clarity of my memory versus Linda's being a blank has more to do with just how important those events were in our perspective lives. I was an 11-year-old fifth-grade horse-crazy girl with a relatively uneventful life being given private lessons by a gorgeous and stylish 16-year-old. I actually thought she was my best friend. I realize now that my parents probably paid for lessons. I was allowed to ride her beautiful horse Beauty as she taught me to ride bareback and English, and to jump. She assigned me readings and taught me everything about horses and I was totally smitten. She, on the other hand, was a 16-year-old who gave lessons during that time to lots of kids. I just learned from my sister that she was part of one of the group lessons. So Linda's life was already full of mystery and intrigue and riding lessons were something she did regularly. So it's likely that to her I was just another student whose name and face blurred in with all of the others
I'm currently reading Defying Gravity and loving it. I find it exciting that I and my family were a part (albeit small) of all of this...even if we didn't have a clue at the time.
What becomes apparent in reading this is that there are similarities between the Brown family and the Brick family. It should also be noted that Ms Druhan is under the impression that Linda pursued the "sciences" which couldn't be farther from the truth.
Mikado