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Actually in Sandiego borders with Jamacha rd. in Spring Valley. Lomita Village park is the actual location. Back in the 1980's a vagrant hung himself from a tree in the park. Besides this the park is a gang area, where many violent things have happened. There are many reports from, voices, strange lights, and apparitions. Be forwarned this is a dangerous park home of the (LOMITA VILLAGE 70's) I grew up around there, and it is not a safe place to visit.
do not go there
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- It is actually lomita village sandiego ca 92114
- Yeah,its a sad story. He was my buddy his name was Jim Weebee aka: James Bacon. He had a good job at Rhor Ind. & lived down the stairs on the southwest side of Audubon school & Lomita Park. Unfortunately the hood got the best of him & he became an alcholholic\drug addict and was kicked out of his parents home. Me & my buddies felt bad for him so we let him stay in our underground fort we had made as youngsters in the canyon in back of 804 Bonsall St. He wasnt doing that bad down there. It had wall to wall carpeting, a front door & rear escape door, a fireplace, & dug deep enough to stand up in w/o hitting your head on the ceiling (plus all that earth kept the place warm 24/7). We would all take turns bringing him extra plates of food, and leftovers daily. But during one wet winter it was flooded to the roof & while we were at school we heard SDPD came and tore it down. With nowhere else to go Jim settled into Lomita Park as his new home but was often harrassed by some of the gangsters that called the park their turf. I didnt actually see the hanging but I remember a couple of stories: 1)He committed suicide,tired of being homeless, wanted easy way out of his cruel world. 2)The LV70's murdered him & he was found hung with the chain wrapped around his neck, dangling from the swing sets in the park. Since then the city has bulldozed & reconfigured the entire park including the infamous swings that would continue to sway back & forth with no one in them, in the dead of night, with no wind blowing.........was it Jim??
- LOMITA VILLAGE is no safe place to be at young gangsters still puten in work. When in the VILL be careful these guys still kill and drug deal.
- i went to Audubon too...i remember that day...there was a light fog in the morning. i crossed the dirt field & saw this thru the fence above from the school. he was hanging from the swing set. i recall blood. some how in my memory i see something like a knife in his back.
- Who in the hell wrote this??? I remember when this happened. I was in the 5th grade at Audubon. But my sister and I always played at the park.... dangerous???? I don't thing so!!!!!
- i too was in 4th grade when i saw that. hanging from the swingset.that really did scare me. why would they do it? there was a van there too , if you remember. . but the scariest thing is that on bonsall st. theres a few houses near the end where really scary stuff happens. i was coming from one from working at the KFC in lomita village, the ,to the right on the oppsite side of the street facing west, there was a family that lost a few members. There was a exocsism being performed i thought to myself ,, no fing way!! at that time i heard a voice deep and angry as the preacher was telling whom ever to be gone satan, the voice was so fucking scary. i just stood there. in shock. Edited for legal reasons
- A house in Spring Valley on Valencia Ln. I lived there at age 9. One night I woke up from a sound sleep for no apparent reason. There was a window behind my head board. I look backwards to the window and saw a huge dark skin hand with it's finger's spread a park. Look like a jolly green giant's hand. I look down to the ground to see if i could see a full body and tbere wasn't one and when I look back at the hand it was gone. Year's went by and I told my older sister about the incident and she told me that she saw the same thing twice as I had seen. So, I knew I wasn't just dreaming this stuff. It bug me for year's wondering what it was that I had seen. I did some investigating and found out that Cheaoke Indians use to live in that area. In fact, right by Bancroft Elementay school was an old adorbe house. And wild barries use to grow by the creek. Down below our back house was two water ponds. I am sure it was an Indians hand I had seen. Buy why it was like a giants hand I have no idea. I use to get scared a lot when I was growing up in that house. There was an uneasy feeling. In that house was a closet that you pass that lead into another more bedrooms. It use to be a back patio, but we turn it into rooms. I came from a family of 10 kid's. when you walk by that closet it gave you the chills. It felt like somebody was going to grab your feet. Or if you use the bathroom in the back , it felt like somebody was going to grab your butt and swallow you up. It was so weird and everybody felt the uneasiness of that house.
- i remeber this also i grew up to be a LOMITA 70s gang member.70s didnt kill him.i would have heard. he was a bum he hung his self
- I've been in the park in the dead of night and never got any indication of any spirits or ghosts. I grew up in the Village moved there when I was 8 years old in 1978. The only weird thing about it that I know of is that supposedly the place was built on old Native American Burial ground and that is why it is so full of bad luck and bad happenings.
- Official death certificate ruled as suicide
- Wow im surprized to read this on the internet, I lived there at the time and I was walking home from school, I remember seeing him hung there he was stiff as a board, rumers around school said it was because he was wearing a blue rag. mmm.
- And another thing, I remember the kids at school said, he wasnt even a crip, but they said no-one weres a blue rag, dont matter what, I was going to Audabon Elemetry school, I walk through that park every day. Back then it was all about what neiborhood you where from.
- Yea... and another thing...there were always rumors that the 70's hung him up...but there never was an investigation.
- If i remember right he was not a vagrant. he was called Weebee. i dont remember his name. i was in 5th grade the morning i saw him hung from the swings. he hands were tied behind his back. to this day i still dont know how a person can climb a swing, wrap a chain around their neck, and tie their wrist behind their back and not fall.