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There he is! Dutch Wehage! I knew Dutch. I have a longtime friend who grew up in Provincetown, who later got married on a commune in Western MA. And I met Dutch in a Buddhist group in the 1980's. We compared notes at some point and found out we had this Provincetown connection, and I told my friend "Hey, I met someone you know- he was actually at your wedding!" And she deflected the conversation- which happened every time I brought him up. Finally I asked her, "What is wrong with Dutch? Why do you always act weird about him?" and she told me the whole thing. Her father and mother were artists in P-town and were very offended by him and his part in the heist, as most artists in town were. When I met Dutch, he had a vintage car- old, big, wide, low- with a trunkful of very interesting stone sculptures that he was trying to sell- "for a friend." I have photos of them all spread out on our lawn. Later I heard those were not really part of an agreement with that friend- it was an "independent venture" of his. I liked Dutch. He may not have reformed, and he made me uncomfortable, but he was a character, and had warmth and intelligence. I guess his last time in jail was for using LSD as part of a therapeutic treatment for patients- I may have that all confused but that is what I recall. And it may have worked. And he may have sold some of that sculpture and given the proceeds to his friend. RIP Dutch.

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