Sunday, November 6, 2011

Should Francis Hernandez's Death Sentence Have Been Commuted?

When Francis Gerard Hernandez was convicted of committing two murders in 1981, he was sentenced to death. Because he was only 18 years old when he committed his crimes, he was the youngest person on California's death penalty for a long period of time. He filed an appeal, claiming that the judge failed to consider that he was an alcoholic and under the influence of alcohol and marijuana when he committed the murders. He also claimed that there were not enough Hispanics on the jury pool. (According to the Los Angeles Times, only six of the 128 people in the jury pool had Hispanic surnames.) In 1988, the appeals court upheld his death sentence.

In September 2011, another appeals court ruled in Fran's favor. His death sentence was commuted to life in prison. This was rather surprising because Fran had served almost 30 years on California's death row.

When sentencing Francis Hernandez, should the judge have taken Fran's alcoholism and drug abuse into consideration? I don't think so. If the judge should have done so, defense attorneys could argue that judges should take those factors into consideration when sentencing drunk drivers charged with vehicular manslaughter. We have to draw the line somewhere. Being higher than a kite is not a valid excuse for two savage murders.

If more Hispanics had been on the jury, would they have felt sympathy toward Fran and given him a shorter sentence? No necessarily. Francis Hernandez was not persecuted because of his race or ethnic origin. Most of the Hispanics I know are Roman Catholics. The Roman Catholic Church is opposed to the culture of death. I see no reason to believe that Hispanics would have pitied a punk who raped, tortured and murdered two innocent young women.

While I disagree with the 2011 appeals courts' ruling, I feel that the judge should have considered whether Fran was abused as a child. His mother suffered from mental illness. I spoke to several people who knew Fran when he was a boy. All of them said that his stepfather did not treat him well. Violence begets violence. Abuse begets abuse.

Frankly, I'm not sure that any of the above factors really mattered when the appeals court commuted his death sentence. California can no longer afford the death penalty. I've read that the death penalty costs millions of dollars each year, yet few people are ever executed in California. The appeals court may have decided that Francis Hernandez simply isn't worth the enormous expense of executing him.

Many years ago, I worked in the California Rehabilitation Center's infirmary. My duties included supervising two inmate xray technologists who had been convicted of gang-related murders. One told me that inmates absolutely hated Sharon Tate's family because the Tates went to every parole hearing, demanding that Charles Manson and his girls be kept in prison. Not only did the Tates convince the parole board to keep the Manson family in prison, they dimmed other convicted killers' hope of being paroled.

As long as he lives, Francis Hernandez will be a threat to other women and children. If we don't want him to be released from prison, we should remember Edna Bristol and Kathy Ryan. If the parole board conducts a hearing to determine if Fran should be released, family members should appear on his victims' behalf. Residents of Long Beach should write letters to the board, asking the board to remember what Fran did to Edna and Kathy. Be proactive. California certainly cannot afford to let a convicted serial killer go free.

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  1. I came across your blog today and was both shocked and amazed. Kathaleen Ryan (Kathy) is my sister. She was not just killed by Francis Hernandez, she was raped, sodomized, and physically abused. When the court overturned a death penalty that was more than likely never going to be carried out my family was sent again into a tail spin. Both my parents are still living and this event ruined them for life as people. I can not begin to express how this has changed my life. My sister was murdered 31 years ago this week and I look at her pictures and it still hurts. Now I am an only children with older parents who do not know any joy.

    As for him being abused, I am sorry, but neither Edna nor Kathy had great family lives. Your past should not be used as a reason to commit horrible acts against anyone.

    I am surprised though that this has not been a bigger deal in the press. As you wrote he has been on death row 30 years. You think this appeal would be a story at least in the Long Beach area. The over turning of the death sentence has also been appealed. So far no news. knew this and who you are. If you write on this topic again please know that Kathy is as real today to me as the day she died and I am very protective of her.
    Daniel Ryan III Odessa Texas

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    1. I knew your sister and i remmember fran as well unfortunate that i remmember him....but your sister is always remembered by all of us....happy to say i remember not the face if this monster ......KATHRYN IS ALWAYS REMEMBERD ALWAYS....DANIEL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR HER AS WE WILL BE

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    2. I too knew your sister and unfortunately Francis. Kathy was such an awesome person. We all used to hang out at that Keyhole @ El Dorado Park. And other places. We had fun together. From what I remember, she had plans to get into cosmetology school. But that sadistic Francis ruined it!! She had a very close friend named Deeva. I have always wondered what became of her. She was devastated as we all were. Kathy is and will always be in our hearts and mind. I believe this is why we all Google Francis, in hopes he has been executed. Unfortunately we didn't get the news we hoped for. Reading thru this blog just goes to show you that your sister Kathleen Ryan is loved and remembered by many. I am so sorry for you and your family, this should have never happened. Lisa (Mudd) (maiden name)

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  2. This is so funny that I came across this blog after so many years, yet this blog was created just a few months ago, with Daniel's reply just last month.

    I am supposed to be studying for an exam and working on work stuff, yet for some reason my mind wandered to Francis Hernandez and did a Google search on that jack-ass.

    I'd be curious, April, what your relation to this case was. Obviously it bothered you enough to start a blog. You refer to him several times as "Fran," suggesting you might have known him on a more personal level.

    Myself, I grew up one street over from where he lived. I was several years younger than he. I remember I was at a party at my next door neighbor's house and he was there. I forget the circumstances but he took out a switch blade, spun me around, then held it to my neck. He then let me go, put the knife away, and left the party. I have a vague memory of him showing off handcuffs but I'm not sure. I don't know the details on the murders other than they were "restrained" but it wouldn't surprise me if he used handcuffs.

    I was a sophmore at Millikan when Kathy was found across the street. I came to school and there was a bunch of yellow police tape around the crime scene and we were all wondering what was going on. My father was a lieutenant for LBPD and I found out later that he was actually the incident commander for Kathy's murder. He obviously didn't reveal all the details to me, in fact, I got a lot more of the details from the LA times article. I was so young at the time it doesn't surprise me that my father protected me from all that. I remember I always wanted to know the details, but the internet didn't exist at the time and my father certainly wasn't going to tell me more than he did...probably one of the reasons I Googled Francis'name tonight. My father would tell me now if I asked him but he has recently passed away. Funny how after all this time I still haven't got closure apparently. Though eventually I can, Daniel, I know you and your family never can and I am so sorry for your loss.

    I never knew he got the death penality until I read the LA Times article, and was surprised to hear his death sentence was overturned after hearing even the little that the newspaper reported. I know our criminal justice system is lacking in several areas, but I was equally surprised that they not only overturned his death penality, but also made him eligable for parole.

    -Mike

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    1. Edna Bristol and I were the same age, but I did not know her. From the moment I learned about her death, I have wanted to see a photo of her to see if I could recognize her.

      I didn't know Kathy Ryan either. Wish I had a photo of her to post on my blog.

      I was briefly acquainted with Francis Hernandez. One of my girl friends introduced me to Fran when I was about 17 or 18. The three of us went partying at El Dorado Park. The girl who introduced me to Fran now denies ever knowing him. I guess she doesn't want her family to know that she used to hung out with a monster.

      I consider myself lucky because I survived Fran. You should consider yourself lucky for the same reason.

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  3. I can email you a picture if you like. The state of California is fighting the over turn sentence..I know he has been in jail 30 years, but I also know he is one year older than I am so should he be let out? I still say no. Does anyone in Long Beach deserve to have him down the street knowing he has no soul?

    Daniel

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    1. Will you send me a picture my cousin is Edna Bristol I'm the son of Robert Bristol nephew of Mary Bristol Edna's mother her sisters name is Vicky thank you

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    2. He will never get out. I'd bet my eye teeth Francis Hernandez will die in prison. As he should

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  4. Yes we have to become pro-active against the state of California. They ought to be ashamed of themselves for not upholding their position and delivering false hope and empty promises. I can't believe that I discovered him living on death row after all of this time. Kathy was a very sweet and endearing young woman. It needs to be known that Francis was always a bully and probably the reason his mother had a nervous breakdown. He got kicked out of his parochial school St. Maria Goretti in the 6th grade and transfered into my classroom at Helen Keller. Let me tell you about ST. Maria Goretti, She was barely a teen aged girl who was forcibly raped and pleaded to be killed by her attacker then named as a martyr and a saint. Francis was a vandal and got caught breaking in to the elementary school stealing paper clips and rubber bands. He beat up the boys who were weaker than the rest with brutality. Chris Jackson was one of his favorite targets to pick on and he picked on him that night by taking away one of Chris's friends. Francis used to say Charles Manson was his idol and he carried the paperback book Helter Skelter in his back pocket while playing pinball at the Candy shop named Harvey's Saloon. He ran his parents out of the house and threw wild parties with kegs of beer acid angel dust and anything that could be found in an old ladies medicine cabinet. It was him that I heard suggesting that all the guys form a line to pull a train and he wanted to be the caboose. If I had a million dollars I would bet it all that Kathy and Edna were not his only victims, that there had to be more. They should have dug up the entire property where he lived. Oh this just sickens me. If all I can do is pray that he gets fair justice then so be it. Francis Hernandez would come right back into the neighborhood and carry on his waywardness against everyone and anyone he could get his hands on.

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    1. You clearly knew the Francis I knew, not the Francis who was a "cool guy who had a good sense of humor" or the guy that this blogger affectionately refers to as "Fran" with "long, dark hair"

      Bottom line, Francis was an EVIL person who became that way from the choices he made. Every time he chose to do EVIL and there were many of them, he could have chose to do good, but he did not. No one put a gun to his head and made him do those heinous acts of torture, rape and murder. It wasn't his upbringing nor was it his drug use. It was simply the choices he made.

      Good job of putting the truth out there on what a monster Francis was and still is.

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  5. I too knew Francis. I lived two blocks over on Monogram. I knew him from grade school, as we went to the same private Catholic school (Saint Maria Goretti), the same middle school (Demille) and same high school (Millikan). For me, though, my opinion of him wasn't limited to a few years of hanging out with him getting drunk and smoking pot. What Francis did, quite truthfully, came as no surprise to my brothers, our friends in the neighborhood or me. Francis was no fun loving, joke telling guy who liked to drink beer and do drugs in Eldorado park by any stretch of the imagination. Francis was rotten to the core from an early age.

    The neighborhood we grew up in was full of young energetic boys who were no stranger to fighting. We had are "blocks" we hung out on and if someone came down your street and wasn't respectful, there was a fight. If you got caught on someone's block by yourself, it was likely you were going to have to fight your way home. Kinda the way it was. It was something we all accepted and being the oldest of three younger brothers I had my share of fighting. Not just protecting my brothers, but fighting with them as well. The interesting thing about it was that one day you might fight with someone and the next day that same guy might be on your football or baseball team. No one ever really took it all that seriously. Accept for Francis...

    My history with Francis started in about the fourth grade and went on almost to High School. I remember as clear as yesterday seeing Francis waiting by the gates as we would exit school at Saint Maria Goretti. He would stand there bulling kids and trying to get them to fight. Francis didn't fight to protect his block or because he had to honor his commitment to a friend or defend a brother, Francis picked on the weak and fought because he liked it. My first personal experience with this was when he laid eyes on me one day as I exited through the gates of school. I had saw this look before and this time he was coming after me. Not being one to back down, I set my books down and stood my ground.

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  6. As the other kids ran, it was on. We took a few swings at each other and I decided i had had enough. A quick sidestep and a shove and I put Francis down. I stood over him as he lay there and asked "Had enough" and that is when I first saw it, the look in his eyes. Francis first stared at me blankly and then began to laugh maniacally. He growled a little and then spun around and tried to grab my legs and take me down. "You got to be kidding" I thought to myself. Not wanting to engage him again I grabbed my books and ran. “What a freak” I thought to myself.

    For the rest of my years at Goretti and at the minimum of a few times a month, Francis would be out by the gates waiting for kids to fight with. Clearly he thought our fight wasn't over because if he saw me, he focused like a laser and came after me. As far as I was concerned, Francis was a freak and I saw no point in fighting him so I did everything I could to avoid him. This worked, but I knew the day was would come when I was going to have to go another round with him. I was getting tired of altering my routes home and running when I saw him. Finally I had enough.

    It didn't take long and as per usual, when he saw me, he bee lined right at me. This time I figured I would have to hurt him enough for him to get the message and leave me alone so I didn't hesitate. As soon as he got close I threw a quick punch and hit him straight in the face. Francis lunged forward and down we went to the ground. We tossed and turned on the ground with neither of us really being able to gain the advantage and then Francis did something that kids just didn't do. You see, even at 12 years old in a street fight, at least back then, we all had a code of ethics. You didn't bite, you didn't purposely scratch someone, you didn't poke someone in the eye and you NEVER choked someone.

    As our little wrestling match progressed it seemed that I was getting the best of Francis as I was straddling him and had his shoulders pinned to the ground. Thinking he had enough, I eased up a little and that is when he did it. Francis reached up and C clamped my throat and began to squeeze. Not a playful squeeze in an attempt to get me off of him, but a full throttle choke hold. I couldn't believe it! I looked down at Francis and he was grinning as he squeezed harder. He was clearly enjoying himself as I gasped for air. This jolted me to the reality of what was going on and I realized I was going to have to do more than punch Francis in the face and make his eyes water, so I decided to return the favor.

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  7. I rolled to the side, knocked his hand from my throat and got him in a rear bar arm choke hold. I gave it everything I had and choked the sh!t out of that punk! Francis quit struggling and started to go limp. I assumed I had choked him to unconsciousness so I slid away from him and stood up. Once again I stood over Francis, looked down at him and said "Had enough?" As Francis came to he grunted, looked at me, laughed and grinned ear to ear. I will never forget that moment. I felt that I was looking down at a monster. No kid in his right mind that had just been choked out would act that way. He acted liked he enjoyed it. I picked my books up and ran. I knew there was no way I was ever going to stop this freaky a$$ kid, he liked fighting too much. At 12 years old I don't think I knew what the word sadistic meant, but that was clearly what I saw that day. No doubt about it.

    No one in the neighborhood ever really figured it out, but they used to say it was because he was filled with so much hate. We never knew for sure, but the story was that Francis was adopted and hated his parents. I can't personally speak to the truth of that matter, but what I can tell you, for a fact, is that my brothers and I used to walk by Francis's house on a regular basis and with an alarming rate of consistency, when you passed by, whether it was day or night, you would hear Francis screaming at his parents. You could hear things being thrown, objects breaking and household objects being smashed. The cops came to that house on more than one occasion and parents in the neighborhood said that Francis had threatened the very life of his own mother. Francis was the kid you didn't hang around with unless you wanted trouble.

    From grade school and on through to High School our paths crossed. A few little fights here and there, but as I grew older and wiser, Francis grew older and more irresponsible. Yeah, I drank a few beers at Eldorado park too, but Pot, LSD and the drugs Francis did and the people he hung out with were clearly indicators of a person who just didn't care. Not the person I was interested in hanging out with. Like I said, it was no surprise to my brothers, our friends in the neighborhood or me when we heard Francis brutally raped, tortured murdered and burned those innocent victims. Anyone with eyes could see it coming. Francis, or "Fran" as you say was by no means the person you described - a “Cool guy who had a good sense of humor.” He was a sick, twisted kid, who from a very early age, even when he had every chance to do right, chose to do EVIL.

    To this day I keep in touch with the core group of guys I grew up with in that neighborhood. We all made our mistakes, but almost without exception, we are a good group of guys who have all become successful and live an amazingly blessed life. Except Francis of course, but that was a choice he made…

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    1. I had a friend on Stevely street whom for his own reasons went to Francis's house and literally beat him blind. (Francis's parents were never ever home

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  8. I remember arriving at Millikan that horrible morning, and seeing all the yellow tape. A girl's body had been found, in someones yard I think. It turned out to be Kathy Ryan. I did not know her, but I do know, that I will never forget that day as long as I live. And I always wondered if Hernandez was still alive, or even still on death row. And now I read that his death sentence has been overturned? Figures, the state of California justice system is still broke, and it appears that it will never be fixed, because they are bankrupt. All we can do is hope and pray that Hernandez never ever gets out of prison.

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  9. Thanks so much for everyone sharing, I only lived on Roxanne one year and went to Demille during the 7th grade. It happened to be the same year that Francis went. Our paths never crossed. My sister (Kathy or Kathaleen) were less than 2 years apart. She was cool I was not, so we didn't know each others friends.

    Chris Jackson did slug me once though...Kathy was no angel she was 16 and it was the 80's ...Chris was out her funeral. There were rumors that he was involved, also heard that he helped to catch Francis. Not sure

    I was only 17 at the time..so it was a lot to take in. I may not have shared this, but the last time I saw Kathy was two weeks before her death. It was her 16th birthday and my mom bought an Atari and we were playing space invaders. The next day she went back to live with my Dad and 2 weeks later she was murdered.

    It really hurts..but is so rewarding to come back every few months and see a new post.

    Daniel Ryan

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    1. Hello daniel i was just graduated from millikan high when this hell unfolded in long beach i have since misplaced all year books form all those years...i graduated in 1980 if u could please send a photo of your sister that would be much appreciated everyone i know from school still remembers her ...and what that beast did...memories last forever....the out pouring of many at the services is always with me many people where present even those that never knew her....i have 5 sisters myself i cant even imagine the impact it made on u and your family....but being terrified at night was bad enough with that ass my condolences still pour out to you and your family.....for both girls ...im at ...802-369-9388 via text

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    2. Hello Daniel. I knew Kathy and hung out with her in the keyhole. I moved back to northern California just prior to Edna's murder but was told about it from my friends who were still in LB. Just days after learning about Edna I received another call telling me that another body was found at the high school this time. It was Kathy. I hitched a ride to LB with a trucker friend and met up with a core group of friends that hung out with Kathy to mourn the loss of our beautiful friend and try to come to terms with what had happened to her. I can tell you Daniel that Kathy has never been forgotten! I think about her often and carry a newspaper article about her in our family bible. She was a beautiful soul and in no way deserved what that monster did to her. To this day every time I hear the song "Free bird" I think of Kathy and remember all those who came to her funeral to say goodbye. Kathy will always have a place in my heart and I will pray that you and your family find peace.

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    3. I left a note here the other day I don’t see. On Dec 29th the guilt verdict in the case of the two murders was overturned. If you have questions please contact me direct at DRRIII2001@aol.com id rather not talk about this in a public forum

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  10. This piece of shit killed my cousin and the Ryan girl I hope he's dead

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  11. F/U on Frankie Hernandez. I went to Millikan High School and graduated in 1970.

    I knew little Frankie when he was 7 years old. His father and my father were a superb engineering team at McDonald Douglas Aerospace team in Long Beach. We fished together out of Long Beach and San Diego for years. Frankie's father (Hispanic)and mother (caucasian) had adopted little Frankie after he was 2 years old. His parents were the nicest and gentlest people on the planet. My father and my brother would take Mr Hernandez fishing quite frequently and little Frankie would always want to come along. Little Frankie was molested big time before he was adopted and was quite difficult to raise. The adoptive parents did every thing they possible could to help this young dysfunctional child. As he got older , he got more terrible. Once the family moved into a new beautiful home and little Frankie went thru the house as a terror and took a baseball bat to all the mirrors and windows in the house. His poor mother had to lock herself into a closet or bedroom to protect herself. The real estate agent came by and knocked on the door. An enraged 10 year old opened the door and the agent saw what he had done. He was on a path of evil and destruction. I had gone off to college and then to Medical School Residency. In 1981, I was informed by my brother that little Francis was a rapist and a murderer. Don't blame the adoptive parents. They were good people who inherited a possessed devil of a child who was brutally molested and abused as a young infant. I have pictures of little Francis on a surf fishing trip to San Onofre. I wish I could show him a picture of a father trying to give his dysfunctional child some time of love, joy and care so he would not grow up to be a monster. Maybe could see that someone was giving him joy in his now joyless world.

    Sad but true memories.

    LWE

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