#title The Unabomber’s “lady love”
#author Ted Kaczynski
#lang en
#pubdate 2025-01-25T00:30:03.384Z
#date 1999—2007
#topics Ted’s Prison Correspondence
#source <[[https://www.documentcloud.org/documents/2696539-The-Unabombers-Lady-Love.html][documentcloud.org/documents/2696539-The-Unabombers-Lady-Love.html]]>
While in prison, Kaczynski fell in love with a pen pal named Joy Richards, who later died of cancer. At her request, their letters aren’t on file, but Kaczynski wrote about her to many others, calling her his “angel” and the greatest woman he had ever known.
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** A1. Extract of a letter from Ted to Unknown — 6th February, 2005
... But I want to make clear that I have no objection to women being the bosses; they always have been the bosses and probably they always will be. In fact, I **have** to make this clear, because my lady friend makes me send her copies of all my letters, so of course she’ll get a copy of this one, too. The problem is not in the fact that [REDACTED] is the boss; the problem is in the means by which she exercises her authority. When a woman controls her man by being cruel to him rather than by being nice, it’s proof that her technique is grossly deficient. Take …
** B. Letter from Ted’s Mother Wanda Kaczynski
*** B1. From Wanda to Ted — Nov, 8, 1999
My Dear [REDACTED]
You may be going through a bad time now but please hold on to the knowledge that I and many other people love you.
Joy Richards wrote recently and said she had gone to interview you. She said you were wonderful and that meeting you was a highlight in her life. I love that girl! Keep in touch with her.
At present I stand at my window gazing toward the Southwest reliving the memories of you as a wonderful, creative great kid. Do you still write stories, draw cartoons and compose music? I hope you still use your many talents to inform and entertain the people who write to you. Above all, try to be kind to the people who reach out to you.
“Bertrand Russell said he had these passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong that governed his life. “The longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.”
Love, [REDACTED]
P.S. I enclose some humor, which is something you always enjoyed.
*** B2. From Wanda to Ted — April 1, 2000
Dear Son,
Just a card to let you know I have been thinking a lot about you these days, and all the many good characteristics you have. I hope you keep corresponding with Joy. She thinks so well of you, and is very loyal to you.
Love,
Mother
** C. Two Letters from Journalists
*** C1. From NBC News to Ted — March 14, 2000
30 Rockefeller Plaza
New York NY 10112
212 664–4444
A Division of
National Broadcasting
Company Inc
DATELINE NBC
NBC
NEWS
March 14, 2000
Mr. Theodore J. Kaczynski
04475–046
P.O. Box 8500
Florence, CO 81226–8500
Dear Mr. Kaczynski,
I had a long, very interesting talk with Joy Richards yesterday over the phone. She had gotten in touch with me many months ago after you had mentioned me in one of your letters to her. We talked at length about the mass media and the concerns she has about technology and its potential to harm individual freedom. She obviously shares many of the same feelings about these issues that you do.
Based on our conversation, I thought I would send along another letter to you (you may have just received my previous letter). In our talk I explained to Joy that we would like to do an interview with you for DATELINE NBC which would be as unfiltered as possible—a one-on-one interview with our anchor Stone Phillips. Stone is one of the most respected journalists in television news, praised by his colleagues for his fairness and insight as an interviewer. I think that if you were able to meet Stone and talk with him informally, you would recognize his journalistic integrity and willingness to hear your own perspective on your case
If at all possible, I would like to see if there would be a way for Stone Phillips and myself to travel to the Florence facility to meet with you. I understand that you remain busy working on your legal filings for your case. But if you could take just an hour or so of your day to meet with us, we would be better able to understand your concerns about the media. Stone would be happy to discuss with you how he works, and what he would like to accomplish in an interview.
Logistically, if we were to visit you there, I understand you would need to give our names to the warden as authorized visitors. We would be happy to travel there to talk to you as soon as you feel comfortable and would deem it appropriate. Please feel free to contact myself or Stone Phillips at the above address by mail; we would be happy to answer any questions you might have about this.
Thank you very much for your attention, and best of luck with your legal efforts.
Sincerely, [REDACTED]
*** C2. From Penthouse to Ted — February 2, 2001
11 Penn Plaza
12th Floor
New York, New York 1 0001
February 2, 2001
Theodore John Kaczynski
04475–046
U.S. Penitentiary Max
P.O. Box 8500
Florence, CO 81226–8500
Dear Mr. Kaczynski:
I hope I can answer all of your questions regarding Ms. Kintz. To answer your first and second question: Peter does not remember Theresa offering to give us all of the tapes. What she was offering us was edited transcripts. Peter told her he’d have to see complete—or virtually complete transcripts so he could make an informed judgement as to the value. It was at that point that Kintz suggested doing a new interview. The price Kintz mentioned to you is correct, but it was for an interview with you, not simply an article written by her.
The last time I heard from Kintz was when I received your first letter. I told her that you had refused a new interview with her. I also told her we were not interested in buying her material unless she could get a new interview with you. We haven’t heard from her since.
I hope I answered your questions. I would also like you to know, that in our dealings with Ms. Kintz, Peter and I always sensed that she intended to honor any agreement she had made with you. She seemed determined to make sure you approved of what she was doing.
At this point, all we want is a fresh interview with you. If you would like Joy Richards to be the one to do the job that would be fine with us. I look forward to hearing from you or Joy soon so we can move forward with this. I thank you for your time and attention.
Sincerely,
[signed]
Linda Giustino
Deputy Managing Editor
Penthouse Magazine
** D1. From Ted to [REDACTED] — April 22, 2002
Dear [REDACTED],
Thanks for your letter of April 6. I gather that you liked Joy’s letter to you, and I’m glad of it. But she sent me a copy of it, and I have to tell you to disregard all that stuff that she wrote about me. It’s just a lot of hot air.
Joy herself, though, is an angel. I mean a real one. I’m sure she could fly if she wanted to. You don’t see her halo because she’s too modest to wear it. She keeps it hung up in her closet. But she really is an honest-to-goodness angel. Absolutely perfect. Of course, by this time you might be starting to suspect that Joy and I do not see one another in completely objective terms...
I’m glad your Florida hike went well. If you would care to give me any further details of your experiences along the way, I would enjoy reading them.
I wish you success with your book. I imagine that a book like that might attract a lot of readers. Instead of making it just a straight trail-guide, you could, if you wanted to, use it also as an opportunity to say something about wilderness values and why the invention of civilization was the biggest mistake the human race ever made. In any case, I would enjoy receiving a copy of your book when it’s done.
... Joy did receive your letter. She hasn’t answered yet because, as you guessed, she’s busy. Excessively busy — and it’s partly my fault.
She teaches fourth grade, and that, in case you don’t know it, is a demanding job in itself. What makes it much worse is the fact that a large proportion of her class consists of kids who have either learning disabilities or behaviour problems. How she manages to put up with those kids is more than I can understand. And on top of that, her school has a new, inexperienced principal who piles an unreasonable amount of bureaucratic paperwork on the teachers, which keeps Joy buys after school hours. In spite ...
... for me that I can’t do for myself because I’m locked up in here. And it’s all too easy for me to slip into the habit of asking her to do too much — which is why I said it’s partly my fault that she’s excessively busy.
That woman is a real gem. I hope you will get to know her well eventually, and if you do, I think you will have great respect for her. I certainly have great respect for her myself.
Ted
** E. Letters to & from Dr. Barriot
*** E1. From Ted to Dr. Barriot — July 7, 2006
Dear Dr. Barriot:
Many thanks for your kind letter of June 15, which I received on June 26. I am especially grateful for your willingness to help my friend Joy Richards. I was able to speak with her by telephone on July 3. At that time she told me that she had made on unsuccessful attempt to call you. Probably she has not made a second attempt. But I think I had better tell you the whole story of her illness. She came to visit me at Christmas time, 2003. We had a very satisfying series of visits, but while she was here in Colorado she coughed up a tiny amount of blood, just a few specks. Of course she consulted her physician as soon as she arrived home in California, and it turned out that she had a cancerous tumor in her right lung. I believe her oncologist called it ‘adenocarcinoma’. On February 23, 2004, the upper lobe of her right lung was removed surgically. The tumor was small, the surgery seemed to be successful, and the oncologist told her that there was a sixty percent to eighty percent chance that cancer would not kill her within five years. Unfortunately, as a result of some disruption of the nerves during surgery, she was left with severe, chronic pain; so severe that she was not able to return to her employment as an elementary-school teacher. Fortunately she had disability insurance that paid her three fourths of her salary as a teacher, and since her first surgery she has been living on disability insurance. She also had participated in medical insurance plan offered by her employer, and that, for a certain period, covered her medical expenses. But at times she was depressed, largely I think as a result of the chronic pain, but probably also because of the uncertainty as to whether her cancer would return.
During this period the spiritual side of Joy’s nature began to assume greater importance. As a small child she had had some sort of spiritual experience that had left a deep impression on her. Her mother raised her as a Christian Scientist, but in adulthood Joy was not an adherent of any particular religion. At times, apparently, she was not even certain of the existence of God, but throughout her life she remained intensely interested in the idea of God. In fact, at one time she taught a college course devoted to Somerset Maugham’s novel The Razor’s Edge, a book that fascinated her. I don’t know whether you have ever read this book, but it is a very famous novel about a young man’s search for God. After her first surgery Joy began attending Quaker meetings, but she found them unsatisfying and eventually dropped them.
For more than a year and a half Joy had no recurrence of cancer, and I began to be very hopeful that she was permanently cured. However, she was still oppressed by chronic pain, and she was worried about her financial future, because the insurance program that her employer had provided would eventually expire and alter that she would have to pay the insurance premiums herself, which she would not be able to do given that she had to live on her disability insurance alone. She hoped to be able to qualify for “Medicare”, a program of the United States Government that would pay her medical expenses, but this was very uncertain at the time. Then in the autumn of 2005 a new tumor was discovered in Joy’s right lung.
From approximately this point my knowledge of ...
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... Joy might live for some years longer.
Meanwhile, Joy’s involvement with spiritual matters was growing stronger, and she no longer had any doubt whatever of the existence of God. She began attending a Lutheran church, and she even had herself baptized, though she apparently does not believe all the doctrines of Lutheranism and probably does not regard herself as a Lutheran. Still, it is clear that her belief in God is more important to her than ever before.
But Joy’s financial situation seemed desperate and she told me that she was depressed over it. The terms of her disability insurance were such that the paymemts she was receiving would soon drop to one half of what her teacher’s saary had been; she did some calculations and concluded that there was no way she would be able to live on that amount of money. I was feeling rather desperate myself over Joy’s situation, for I love this woman truly, even though I know that her love for me has cooled.
That was how matters stood when I wrote you my letter on June 4. But on July 3 I spoke with Joy on the telephone, and she gave me some news that – if I understand her situation correctly – may solve her financial problems in a tragic way. Cancer has been discovered simultaneously at several new sites in Joy’s body, and her oncologist has told her that she has only from three to six months to live. This time I don’t think there can be much doubt; almost certainly, Joy will be dead within sic months. She doesn’t seem worried about her financial situation any longer. She is four thousand dollars in debt, but I think that while she is alive she will be able to live on her credit cards, and she has insurance that will cover her debts after she dies.
I certainly shed many tears after learning on July 3 that Joy would be dead within six months, yet in a way I was relieved by that conversation, because, for the first time, Joy seemed resigned to death. Until now she has had an intense desire to live, but during our conversation of July 3 she seemed ready to accept the end of her life, and I can reasonably hope that she will die with peace of mind.
I’m sorry that she made only one attempt to return your phone calls, but I’m not surprised. She has very little energy nowadays, and she probably will not try to call you again. If you are still willing to help, I suggest that you call Joy once in order to establish contact and gain her trust. As I’ve already indicated, she is no longer concerned about her financial situation, given that she has at most six more months to live. But still I’m worried that she might be overconfident about her finances, and may reach the limit of what she can borrow through her credit cards before she dies. If that happens she probably will not call you to ask for help. But if you would call her perhaps once a month to ask her if she is in need, and if you could offer her some degree of financial help if that prove necessary, then I will be forever grateful to you. I do not want this woman to suffer any more than she has to during her last months.
The reason why you were unable to reach Joy by telephone on June 15 was that on June 14 she had left for the state of Montana. She had to spend several days there before she became too weak to travel, because she needed to take care of some property, including important papers that she had in a safe-deposit box at the town of Lincoln, Montana. She will probably be living at home from now on, unless she is taken to a hospital when she is near death. During the day she may be out to visit a doctor’s office or a hospital, but if you will call her at about 7:00am Pacific Dayltight Time, she will amost certainly be at home. That is 8:00 AM Mountain Daylight Time, 9:00 AM Central Daylight Time, and 10:00 AM Eastern Daylight Time. This last being the time for the East Coast of the United States. I do not know how that translates into French time.