The Sharon Tate Case

Copyright 2008 by Kirby Robinson


The Sharon Tate investigation came to a conclusion on Saturday, September 13, 2008, as I performed an exorcism and unbinding ceremony at her gravesite, to liberate her and her unborn son, Paul Richard Polanski. To tell the whole story I’m reposting part 1 and then adding part 2. But what is intriguing is as I was cleaning out some old emails, I stumbled across this one that I had totally forgotten about.

"I saw you were looking for houses to investigate. I have a suggestion.

Did you see one of the first ghost hunters, T.A.P.S where they investigated a home that was built in the area where Charles Manson followers had murdered the Sharon Tate and friends?

The guy that built and lives in the house swore his house was haunted by Sharon and a friend and on that Ghost Hunter, they got some good proof they were still there, earthly bound.

Broke my heart, that they were still lingering after all that time. Maybe she was searching for her baby and her friend watches over her.

You should find that episode and watch it, you could help these spirit find the peace they deserve.

I would love to see that. Your friend, Sara”

PART 1
It shouldn’t come as much of a surprise, but I spend a lot of time among the dead. I’m not ashamed to say that I often feel more at ease with the dead than with the living. And one of the places that I tend to spend a lot of time is at different graveyards. I’ve shared photos of some of my visits, as you may have noticed. Now I’d like to share with you the reasons why I visit certain graves.

Often when people pass away, whether from natural or unnatural causes, they enter the spiritual realm with burdens that can often prevent them from moving on to the next level, or if they do move on, they are burdened with issues. In spiritual terms, they send out S.O.S. calls asking to be unburdened from their place of unrest.

One way to free them is to visit the grave personally, anoint it with holy water and holy oil, and say prayers for their spirit, and ask the higher powers for their freedom.

I recently did this producing two totally different results, in a couple of cemeteries only a few miles apart. These were at the graves of mobster Mickey Cohen, and the actress Sharon Tate, respectively.

Meyer Harris “Mickey” Cohen, for those too young to remember, was one of the most well known mobsters of his time. It has been alleged that he was responsible for at least 12 deaths a year. He ran Las Vegas for the mob; he had connections with every syndicate from New York City, Cleveland, Chicago, and Los Angeles. He dated celebrities like Ava Gardner, and was a close friend to Billy Graham. He died in his sleep on July 29, 1976.

For some reason, Mickey Cohen’s spirit tugged at me, so when I had a chance to visit his grave, I went for it. His resting place is in Culver City’s Hillside Memorial Park Cemetery in a nondescript mausoleum. Moe Howard, of Three Stooges fame, is entombed within a few feet of Mickey’s tomb. One thing I noticed was the rust and how it eerily spread across Cohen’s nameplate.

NOTE: All the photographs in this blog have been taken with a digital camera.

Mickey Cohen #1

But none of the others in the same area showed anything like Mickey’s nameplate, which, as you can see, is virtually unreadable. Here’s Moe Howard’s nameplate, note that he died in 1975.



Moe Howard

After reading the prayer for the dead, and anointing Cohen’s tomb with holy oil, I felt a huge wave of regret and loss wash over me as I did this. The pain and suffering that Mickey caused in his life unfortunately has come back to haunt him in his spiritual journey.

Mickey Cohen #2

Actress Sharon Marie Tate is buried in a different cemetery less than two miles away. She was a cover girl/model who started making comic appearances in films, which led to a starring role in 1967’s Valley of the Dolls. A year later, she married film director Roman Polanski. Tragically, on August 9, 1969 an 8 1/2 month pregnant Tate and four other people came face to face with a group of vicious killers sent by a man who had been touched by Satan himself: Charles Manson. After the massacre, Sharon Tate was left hanging from the ceiling after being repeatedly stabbed, her son cut from her womb.

Her black marble grave is a simple one on a hilltop in the Holy Cross Cemetery, near a grotto with statues of the Virgin Mary, Jesus, and other saints.

I said prayers for both her and her son, Paul Richard Polanksi, and anointed oil on to the gravestone. Unleashed inside me were emotions that I can never truly hope to explain to anyone. Sadness, pain, suffering, confusion, and dread, cannot possibly clarify what I felt. I heard a door crashing open, blood curdling screams, I saw her being hoisted into the air and the last thing she ever saw on this earth was her child being ripped from her womb. It left me ice cold, even on a sunshiny 85-degree summer day. And I felt as if I was stepping into an abyss. Then an ocean of tears began to flood from me and even days later it still haunts me.

I knew something dark and inhuman had been stirred up so I took a picture, thinking I might pick up something. And to my shock and surprise, I did.

When I first saw this I felt that I was looking into a door or a pit that something was unleashed from. I get a distinct feeling that the spirit of Sharon and her son Paul Richard are being bound to their graves by a demonic presence. And I don’t think that my work there is complete. I will be returning there soon to perform a complete exorcism.

NOTE: If you live in the L.A. area please don’t be tempted to go there and try to do what I’m going to do. If I’m correct, unless you have strong spiritual authority behind you, this is not a demon that you want to attempt to take on.

PART 2
Knowing the spiritual and physical impact of the encounter I’d had at the gravesite, I knew that I couldn’t just walk away from the situation with a clear conscience. So I immediately began a complete investigation of the matter, and there are many people I need to thank for their personal assistance, and those who got doors opened for me and helped me see the entire Manson/Tate/LaBianca story. The whole story that very few have ever seen or heard.

In brief, I wish to extend thanks to all the former L.A.P.D. officers and detectives who showed me files that few had ever seen and gave me the names of people, who, back in 1969, refused to talk even under threat of going to jail. To local reporters who shared confidential information, and to those who were on the fringes of the Manson family and involved in the world of drugs, sex, rock ‘n roll, and the occult of that Hollywood scene.

What I’ve learned is a story that I can’t even tell in a series of blogs. But more likely, to do it justice, a book is called for. And maybe, that’s God’s hand forcing me to finally do so.

On Friday, September 12, I had intended to do the exorcism and was ready to go. But a spiritual wall of resistance was thrown before me, an evil that I’d never seen or sensed was spreading its wings, thus I knew that Friday wasn’t the day to attempt it.

On Saturday morning I determined that this was the day to do the exorcism. So I set out for the graveyard in Culver City, and right after my arrival at the Holy Cross cemetery, I proceeded to visit the chapel in the mausoleum to anoint myself with holy water. In a courtyard outside the mausoleum, there is a depiction of the Stations of the Cross.
This is what greeted me:

I then proceeded to the grotto and this is what was waiting for me at the gravesite.

Kneeling before a statue of the Virgin Mary I called upon Her name as well as an army of angels to gather in assisting in the exorcism and unbinding. Within seconds I’d begun to feel Her presence as well as a sense that many angels were beginning to gather around. A feeling of peace and calm washed over me as I proceeded to the gravesite. Kneeling on a towel I’d brought along, I began the exorcism with the prayer to St. Michael, running through the rite of exorcism, pausing to anoint the gravestone with holy oil and holy water. Once the exorcism was completed, I bound the demon that had been there to hell, and I claimed the gravesite in the name of Jesus Christ forever banishing any evil entities to return. I was then able to walk Sharon Tate and her son into the light and I felt her presence, which had constantly been with me for the past 8 days, lift away. I did a ceremony to eliminate any curses. Her mother, Doris, buried beside her, I walked her into the light, as well.

After 39 years of torment, I knew that she and her son were finally at peace, in the heavens, to live with the angels and the saints.

Some exorcisms and encounters with demons scar you and change you forever. Several months ago I had a particularly violent exorcism that I thought had changed me. But this one tops even that.

People have asked: why Sharon? She was innocent and beautiful, and I totally agree with that assessment. She was innocent and beautiful. Also, she was a kind person, and from what I discovered, she was totally a victim of evil that seeks to maim and destroy a person’s happiness; not just here, but on the other side, as well.

For the past several days I’ve been hearing the theme from the movie “Valley of the Dolls” repeating over and over in my head. And now as this chapter draws to a close, I realize how prophetic the words are, when applied to the Sharon Tate case.

Gotta get off, gonna get
Have to get off from this ride
Gotta get hold, gonna get
Need to get hold of my pride

When did I get, where did I
How was I caught in this game
When will I know, where will I
How will I think of my name

When did I stop feeling sure, feeling safe
And start wondering why, wondering why
Is this a dream, am I here, where are you
What's in back of the sky, why do we cry

Gotta get off, gonna get
Out of this merry-go-round
Gotta get off, gonna get
Need to get on where I'm bound

When did I get, where did I
Why am I lost as a lamb
When will I know, where will I
How will I learn who I am

Is this a dream, am I here, where are you
Tell me, when will I know, how will I know
When will I know why?


In the middle of the exorcism.



Taken right after the exorcism was completed.



This is how the Stations of the Cross should look.