I was burglarized...

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I debated whether or not to post this, since I know others on the forum are dealing with much worse difficulties and I didn't want to seem like I was feeling sorry for myself. But I feel the need to vent a bit, so I hope you'll indulge me.

* This happened last week. I have a second floor apartment with only the front door and a side window as possible points of entry. I got home in the evening and saw the windowscreen removed, the glass busted, and the lights on inside, and knew things were going downhill from there. After the initial shock, I rushed in (the door was slightly ajar) with weapons drawn but nobody was there. I called the cops and alerted the neighbors, and we got a possible fingerprint and a possible description from a downstairs neighbor, who said she saw a suspicious-looking individual (middle-aged black male in a starter jacket knocking on doors) earlier in the afternoon.

You can tell pretty much how it went down. The guy got in, went to my back closet and tore it up, looking for hidden cash and valuables. All I had in there were lots of empty boxes, and in frustration he threw them around the apartment. I imagine something spooked him, and he left the place largely undisturbed, taking some things that happened to be along the way out the front.

Those things included:
- One cheap sword, which can be replaced
- One cheap dagger, which can also be replaced
- About a dozen DVDs, which can be replaced, though at some expense
- My still-new replica Japanese matchlock, which can be replaced though it will set me back a bit:
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- My antique Turkish flintlock blunderbuss, which can't be replaced and thus is the one that I'm most upset about.
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* Though I'm obviously bitter about the whole thing, there are a few reasons for optimism:
- The fingerprint
- The fact that if he pawned the guns, they're unique enough to be easily spotted
- He also took a credit card that I'd cancelled just two days earlier (someone had gotten hold of my # and was making long distance calls to Vancouver). I called the CC company and they confirmed that it was unsuccessfully attempted at some Shell gas station in the area. I'm hoping that some surveillance camera picked up his license plate. That would be true poetic justice if that twice-stolen CC resulted in the burglar's capture -- two wrongs making a right!

* What to do now? Board up the window from the inside and organize an armed neighborhood watch among my fellow residents. As much as I dislike having to resort to guns, I realize that a few shot burglars will be a strong deterrent to future crime.
 
sorry to hear that, it sucks. even when its not a big financial loss, its a personal violation thats frustrating as hell. hope that he gets caught.


rick
 
We all need to know about such things.

Reminds us to keep on our toes.

& we'll keep our eyes open.

Hope the police can track him down.
 
Sorry to hear that. Sounds like you got lucky and was burglarized by a couple of kids instead of some career criminal type of guys.

If you can, skip the bars and the armed neighborhood watch.

Get an alarm system from ADT or Sloman Shield.

Install motion sensors and cameras.

Let the alarm company watch your house for you. The best part is that they call the fire dept if the fire alarms go off. That way, you are protected even if you are out of town.

Get home owners insurance. Insure individual objects of value by having them appraised, photographed, id-taged and documented by the insurance underwriter.
 
Sorry for your loss, and the violation of your home. Karma will catch up with him.
 
Sorry about to hear about your loss, Ruel. I understand how you feel. I was burglarised once before. My room was in a mess. The burglar pulled out everything he could lay his hands on. He escaped with my VHS player and other personal stuff.

It made me so mad that the next time I shifted to a new house, I installed every security device I could think of. On top of that, I read up on every home security handbook I could find.

It was a great lesson in safeguarding one's own property. It was a lesson well learnt. Now I am teaching everybody I know what I have found out and learnt.
 
I have been burglarized twice. Two seperate residences, neither one where I live now. They did not get much of value in either incident. The worst part for me was the feeling that somebody had been in MY space, amoung MY things. It really made me feel dirtied.
 
Originally posted by Rusty
Karma will catch up with him.

Sure, and:
"Good will triumph over Evil."
"Everything will work out in the end"
"What goes around, comes around."

If someone steals from me, the issue is not the material goods he takes. It is the violation of my liberty and my basic humanity.

He becomes my mortal enemy. So while I wait for the Great Wheel to turn, I make "real world" war plans.

There is nothing more satisfying than turning an enemy into a grease spot.
 
It's a helluva feeling when your home is invaded in such a way. That supposedly happened here, but I think in reality after reflection on the circumstances that it was the ex-wife's boy trying out one of my 'Hawks and needed a cover story as nothing has happened since and that was getting close to 20 years ago now.
Still didn't feel any less violated at the time though. It does make a fellow want to take someone out.
 
Police in our area suggest: 1) leave radio on to a "talk" program; 2) leave light on that can be seen under door and from outside window; 3) learn to love dog if possible - one that barks is stranger comes to door.
 
The only time I have been ripped off was someone I allowed in the house that I thought I could trust. This situation is different and I'm with some of the others I'd be ready to make plans for war.:)
 
Ruel?

I'm sorry for your loss of the blunderbuss, especially. I'm glad you didn't come in on him. Things could escalate quickly.

I've had the experience twice: once, while the family was at my father's funeral...apparently burglars watch obituaries to see when the house will be empty.

The second time, my ex-wife called to tell me that "MY children" were being impossible and I needed to come over and be the stict dad. When I returned home, I walked down the hall and went to the kitchen without turning on any lights. There was movement by the backdoor. I thought, "must be the cat on a shelf." Then: "I don't have a cat, and there is no shelf there." Glass broke, and...(honest to gawd I have no idea WHY)... I ROARED : "****-******!!!!!!!!!!" and charged.

Off he went down the stairs in back, off I went screaming at the top of my lungs, demanding he stop so I could kill him. (Now, on reflection, I doubt I would have stopped had I been he.) Down to the landing, down more stairs, out the concrete yard of the apartment building, down the alley...SCREAMING just SCREAMING for him to stop so I could kill him.

He disappeared.

I called the cops. Two sets showed up. A young detective thought it was cool that I gave chase. An older one sat me down and said:
"Did you have a weapon?" No. "Did he?" I don't know. "Exactly." What did you lose that would justify being hurt or killed? er. uh. "Thank you Officer."

I'm 5'8", and 160 pounds at the time. I got the guy's hammer out of the deal. Apparently he dropped it.

Good luck. Don't get primeval. It doesn't pay.:)
 
Very sorry to hear that. At the very least take comfort from the fact that some the things he stole are so unusual that he's going to have a really hard time unloading them (for any real money, anyway) and like you said, that coupled with the fingerprint and cc might just nab him.

My truck was broken into a while back, and some things taken, but I lucked out and the perpetrators (who turned out to be teenage brothers) were made to turn themselves in by their mother. I really hope they catch him for you, not only so you get your stuff back/reimbursed but also because it took a lot of the sting out of it for me.

I'm reminded of Vincent Vega's line in "Pulp Fiction" when he was talking about someone having keyed his car:
'You know...it almost would have been worth him doing it if I could have caught him doing it.'

After all, karma can take the form of getting one's a$$ kicked. Keep us informed.
 
ruel,

I have posted before on my simalar expierences. My work truck was stolen with all my gear, my other work trucks broken into, my apartment buildings broken into, my son's house broken into an "my guns" stolen. And many, many more thefts. I guess I own too much and have too much?

I said if I ever caught a theif he would beg for death. The military taught me how to entertain a captive. ;)

I am different now, but I think it is unpleasant to go through this ordeal. I hope it makes you stronger and you learn not to put too much importance on "things". Feel blessed that you were chosen for this challenge and grow from the set back.

Or buy a gun and hunt the b@stards down. :D
 
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