This is a remarkable book, the true story of a bank robbery in Norco, California, in Riverside County by five men, some of them religious Christians convinced the end times were coming. Two lived together in a house in Norco where they were digging trenches and fencing the perimeter of their property with barbed wire preparing for marauders to come for their caches of food, weapons and supplies. They were late on the mortgage, owed child support so there may have been a mixed motive for the bank robbery. Either way it turned into one of the largest crime scenes ever, in the bank and then when they tried to get away spreading out over forty miles, in two different counties, Riverside and San Bernadino, with police departments from both and sheriff's officers from both, helicopters and a chase that ended up with them driving up a single-file road in the San Gabriel mountains, a national park, with forty police cars from the four jurisdictions and California Highway Patrol lined up behind them and the four remaining perps firing away. The officer in the lead car was killed. The suspects fled into the chaparral and were tracked by helicopter, dogs and SWAT teams.
They had assault rifles. The alpha in the group, a Vietnam vet, had altered them so they could shoot more ammo faster. They had pipe bombs, other bombs and homemade grenades. They didn't need the internet because there was a book that gave detailed instructions on how to make bombs and grenades. They had timed out the bank robbery but messed up, one guarding a door wasn't and more people came in, a silent alarm set off by a teller went to the wrong city. The bank didn't even have much money. So many things went wrong it's incredible that only one person was killed.
They messed up getting their getaway cars and ended up kidnapping at gunpoint the owner of a bright yellow truck. His legs were bound with duct tape and eventually, because the police couldn't be sure he was a victim or a perp, he had to roll his way through an intersection over to them. This is when things go really wrong and the crime scene gets very spread out. There are officers at the bank, where one perp lies dead at the wheel of their van. And now they're traveling in suburban neighborhoods and on the highway in a bright yellow truck with two guys standing up in the back shooting thousands of rounds of ammo indiscriminately and the others shooting from the windows. They shot around twenty-five police officers. They hit a boy riding his bicycle with his friends ("clipped his finger," the author says, which I assume is an injury?). They hit a girl whose dad was giving her a driving lesson. They put thousands of bullets into thirty-three police cars that were destroyed. They shot at the helicopter.
Throughout the crime, which is the first half of the book, the police did their best in an utterly chaotic situation. They had so many limitations but the biggest one was they did not have assault rifles. They had small handguns. This is the case that resulted in officers nationwide being armed with assault rifles. The robbery happened the same year PTSD was added to the psychiatric DSM manual and this is the crime that brought to light how utterly unequipped law enforcement entities nationwide were to deal with PTSD when it manifested in their officers. That too would change as a result of the Norco robbery.
Peter Houlahan does an amazing job of bringing the reader into every part of the forty-mile crime scene. The book reads like a movie but a movie could never do it justice because it was so spread out and chaotic. It's his first book but he's written articles and is an EMT in Newtown, CT whose unit responded to the Sandy Hook school shooting, although their services weren't needed when they arrived. He has also studied PTSD. You have to read the book to see how this crime unfolds, it's so unreal but all too real.
The second part deals with the trial and for a little while I was getting bored and wondering why but then it all came together.. The three captured (two died) were tried together with separate attorneys. The trial lasted a year not counting the penalty phase, and what Houlahan chooses to bring forth makes that section well worth it. The author is so gifted the book unfolds as if it's written itself. He is at all times master of the material. Like the crime, you've got to read what he tells us about the trial because the truth is so much stranger than fiction. There are a few things so shocking that even though this happened I won't give them away here. Mostly I was incredulous at how the defense attorneys treated the cops on the stand. These men had been through a crime the likes of which has never been seen. Many were wounded. Some watched their friend die. It's very relevant to today because there is so much attention paid to mistakes the police make -- and they do, horrible ones -- and here they did too but it's so clear everyone did the best they could in the worst of circumstances. In the end we learn how some fared. No one came away unscathed. And the criminals, unrepentant and self-righteous throughout, trying to game the system, having no respect for life or property all the while proclaiming their faith. You won't read another book like this because there's never been a crime like this and because Houlahan tells a very complex story in an organized and compulsively readable way.
My review hasn't done "Norco '80" justice. The book is that good. As long as my review is, I haven't even scratched the surface. I wasn't sure it was a book for me, and the material is disturbing in many ways, but I'm very glad I read it. I encourage everyone who is interested in true crime, religious fanatics who justify violence,, sociology or anyone looking for a great read, one you won't want to put down, to go for it.