Park Predators - The Quarry
Episode Date: June 30, 2026Two friends set off for a walk along a set of railroad tracks in Wisconsin, but only one returns alive. Exactly what happened on a snowy winter’s day in 1920 near a once bustling limestone quarry is... as difficult to grasp as the wind. View source material and photos for this episode at: parkpredators.com/the-quarry Did you know you can listen to Park Predators ad-free? Join the Crime Junkie Fan Club! Visit https://crimejunkiepodcast.com/fanclub/ to view the current membership options and policies. Park Predators is an Audiochuck production. Connect with us on social media: Instagram: @parkpredators | @audiochuck Twitter: @ParkPredators | @audiochuck Facebook: /ParkPredators | /audiochuckllc TikTok: @audiochuck Hosted by Simplecast, an AdsWizz company. See pcm.adswizz.com for information about our collection and use of personal data for advertising.
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Hi, park enthusiasts. I'm your host, Dillia Diambra, and the case I'm going to share with you today is part murder mystery, part history, and part wrongful conviction, depending on whose tale you want to believe. It happened more than a century ago in Wisconsin's Harrington Beach State Park, which back in 1920 was land formerly owned and mine by the Lakeshore Stone Company. Limestone was the sought-after resource back then, and the modern-day location of Quarry Lake, which used to be dry, produced quite a
a bit of it between 1900 and 1920. After being mined via dynamite, the crushed limestone would be
transported to distribution centers in cities like South Haven and Milwaukee. From there, it would be
shipped off to wherever it needed to go. Regular booms were heard coming from the quarry,
and those blasts would sometimes send bits of limestone sailing into the air and onto nearby
homes that employees resided in. Eventually, though, gravel became a more popular and inexpensive
of alternative to crush stone. So the quarry closed. The mining company that owned it shut down,
and more than a hundred mostly foreign workers who were employed by Lakeshore Stone Company were forced
to seek new jobs and living arrangements elsewhere. Today, Quarry Lake is a stunning body of water
surrounded by natural rock walls and trees. But back in 1920, this serene landscape was a crime scene,
one that would be talked about for decades to come. This,
is park predators.
Around noon on Friday, February 6th, 1920,
a man named Dominic Manna
was walking along some railroad tracks
near Belgium, Wisconsin
after spending the day bird hunting
and hanging out with some work friends
near the Lakeshore Stone Company quarry.
When he noticed a friend walking up ahead of him,
about 10 to 15 feet in front of him
was fellow Italian immigrant and co-worker, August Fultchinelli.
Depending on which source material you read,
August's last name is spelled slightly differently. Some coverage has it spelled
Falconelli with an A, and others spell it Falconelli with an O, which could cause one to
pronounce it differently. And as a proud great-granddaughter of Italian immigrants whose last
name is Diambra, I know misspellings are common and mispronunciations are my daily reality.
So I just wanted to note this difference with Balchinelli versus Fultchinelli. For all my fellow
Italian listeners out there or historians, go easy on me.
Anyway, Dominic was at least a decade younger than August, but the pair seemed to know one
another well because they'd both work for Lakeshore Stone Company while it had been operational.
According to coverage by the Sheboygan Press, Dominic had even moved in with August and his
wife at some point before securing his own place, so the duo was used to bumping into one
another on a fairly regular basis. In fact, according to court documents, they'd seen each other
earlier that morning while hanging out with a group of men at the quarry's machine shop,
and the night before they'd been together at the Falchinelli's home and shared a meal while
playing cards. Now, even though the Stone Company had recently shut down operations at the quarry,
many folks who'd been employed there still lived close by. So there was usually lots of activity
in the remaining buildings, like the machine shop and the blacksmith shop. And it seems August
knew that Dominic had spent the morning unsuccessfully hunting birds with a double-barrel shotgun,
because when he noticed the 29-year-old coming up behind him,
he started to say something to the effect of,
if I see any crows,
but his words were cut short because just then,
Dominic suddenly tripped over, according to at least one source,
an old steam pipe between two railroad tracks.
And in the process, his gun went off.
The next thing he knew, August stepped backwards about a couple feet,
then fell down in the snow, dead.
Seemingly horrified by what had just happened,
Dominic immediately left his gun on the ground and ran back to the quarry's machine shop to tell one of the guys he and August had just been hanging out with that he needed some help.
The coworker and Dominic ran back to August, but there was nothing either of the men could do for him.
He was gone.
After that, Dominic walked to where he lived and changed his clothing before returning to where August was at.
But by that time, another coworker had come by and seen August.
And that guy asked Dominic what in the world had happened.
Dominic explained that he'd shot August by accident.
He even showed that other guy where he claimed to have tripped on the railroad tracks
and where the hammer on his shotgun had been out of place and broken.
Immediately after talking to that guy, Dominic called the Ozaki County District Attorney
to report what had happened, and shortly after that, the DA alerted the sheriff.
By 2 p.m., the sheriff's office arrived at the section of railroad tracks where August's body was.
When authorities found the 41-year-old, he was lying face up in the snow about two feet off a nearby roadway.
There was blood soaking the ground beneath him and his feet were slightly tucked back beneath his body.
He appeared to have an injury to his neck, one on one of his legs, and another near his left arm,
which were wounds that differed slightly from what Dominic had initially reported to officials.
You see, per the Sheboygan Press's coverage and court documents, when Dominic first made officials,
aware of the shooting, he'd said that the rounds from his double-barrel shotgun had hit August in
his side, as well as his neck near his right shoulder. Investigators who'd responded to the
scene found evidence that a tin tobacco box in the victim's left hip pocket had been struck,
as well as there were wounds to his leg and left arm, which I imagine were findings that
caused investigators to side-eye Dominic's story just a little bit. So to figure out why there was
this somewhat discrepancy regarding August's injuries.
The coroner held an inquest the following day in Port Washington, Wisconsin,
which is about 10 miles north of Belgium.
While that was going on, Dominic was not in custody and was free to keep living his life.
In fact, some coverage even states that the DA and sheriff were certain that the whole
incident was a tragic accident.
But as a matter of due diligence, the sheriff traveled back out to the shooting scene anyway
to make sure nothing was missed.
The county coroner also did their thing and conducted a thorough post-mortem exam on August's body.
According to court records, when August was killed, he'd been dressed in heavy clothing for the cold weather.
He had on a wool sweater, sheep-lined vest, a thick shirt, overalls, and corduroy pants.
The coroner discovered not long after removing all that clothing that the victim had definitely been shot twice, not once.
He had a wound to his left hip and another near the right side of his neck.
neck. The tin can of tobacco that had been damaged showed signs of having been shot through on both
sides. And the can itself had caught a few shotgun pellets and shotgun wotting. Now, the hip injury was not
deemed fatal, but rather it was the neck wound near the top of August's right shoulder that
ultimately killed him. That injury caused catastrophic damage to his jugular vein, carotid artery, spine,
and collarbone. The corner found a scattered pattern of shotgun round pellets in the wound to August's
hip, but they didn't observe a similar scatter pattern around his neck wound, which suggested the
first shot had been discharged several feet away from August, and the second shot had been fired
at a much closer range, which again was odd, considering the fact that Dominic's story was that
this whole situation was just a freak accident. On Tuesday, February 10th, four days after the inquest
began, a coroner's jury was sworn in to weigh the evidence and determine if authorities should
charged Dominic with murder or dismiss the situation as an unfortunate accident.
Essentially, this proceeding, how it's described in the source material from 1920,
appears to be something to akin to what we now know as a preliminary hearing or maybe a grand
jury proceeding. Either way, during that time, August's wife, who the Sheboygan press stated,
was his only known surviving relative in that area, laid him to rest at a cemetery in Port
Washington. When the coroner's inquest wrapped up, the jury found that Dominic should
to be held criminally responsible for August's death.
And it seems their main reason for coming to that conclusion
was related to what officials had determined
about the number of shots Dominic's gun discharge
and their respective trajectories.
According to an article in the West Bend pilot,
investigators had established that one shot had hit August
from the back and the other had hit him in the front,
which did not match the version of events Dominic claimed.
He said the shooting was accidental and his gun went on,
off after he tripped. But it seemed the ballistics analysis of August's injuries told a different
story. And so, authorities officially charged the 29-year-old with first-degree murder and booked
him into jail to await trial. The Hartford Times reported Dominic's original trial date was
supposed to be in late September 1920, but it was postponed due to, you're probably not going to
believe this, but weather. Yes, you heard me correctly, whether. Dominic's trial,
was delayed because apparently in order to convene a jury, folks in the county who worked as
farmers or in outdoor trades were going to have to leave their modes of employment to participate
in jury selection. And according to the coverage, the weather in September 1920 in Wisconsin
was really nice. So the judge agreed to push the trial until the conditions were expected to
get worse, so that jurors, who it seems were mostly people in outdoor lines of work, would be
happier to be there, or at a minimum, available.
No, I can honestly say in all my years covering crime stories in criminal trials,
I'd never heard of such a thing, but there's a first time for everything, I guess.
Anyway, by the time Dominic's trial did get underway in early November 1920,
one of the first things jurors did after being impaneled was travel out to the railroad tracks
near Belgium where the crime occurred.
As far as physical evidence went, the state's case wasn't rock solid.
Sure, there was the discrepancy in the gunshot wound injuries to August, but nothing that proved conclusively that Dominic had maliciously killed him.
And because of that, the case was almost entirely circumstantial.
But prosecutors were undeterred.
They felt confident about one crucial thing, motive.
You see, their theory, as they explained to jurors, was centered around a very important, very salacious allegation regarding August and Dominic's personal life.
According to coverage by the West Bend pilot, the state alleged at trial that Dominic's
motive for killing August was because he was in love with August's wife.
I know, quite scandalous.
According to information presented by prosecutors, Dominic had developed a habit of taking
August's wife for rides in his car.
Now, these rides weren't just the two of them, apparently other people were there as well.
But the fact remained, they'd been seen hanging out together going for rides in his car.
Coverage that came out years later explained that this theory revolved around the suggestion
Dominic was so infatuated with Miss Fultinelli that he planned to get August out of the picture entirely.
And testimony that somewhat supported that theory came from a man named Ferdinand Volt,
who'd visited the quarry's machine shop and hung out with August and Dominic.
He testified that several months before the shooting, he and Dominic had engaged in some friendly banter at the shop.
And Dominic had reportedly teased him by asking him something to the effect of,
What are you doing here looking for young women?
To which Ferdinand responded, quote,
No, I am not like you are.
You are fooling around with Marie's wife, end quote.
Which, by the way, Marie was apparently a nickname for August because his middle name was Marie.
And sometimes folks even referred to him as Marie the mule driver because he was one of the people
who cared for the mules and horses at the quarry.
However, when Ferdinand made that comment to Dominic about Ms. Fultchinelli,
Dominic didn't say anything or respond defensively,
which one could interpret as him possibly validating Ferdinand's statement.
Unfortunately, there's not a whole lot out there about Dominic or August's personal life,
so I can't say for sure if there was some sort of love triangle going on between the two men and August's wife.
All I know is that the trio knew one another well.
Like I said, it was reported that for some time, period,
Dominic had lived with the Fulconelli's, but per court records, by the time the shooting happened,
he'd moved into his own cottage near the quarry, which was still very close to the married couple's house.
In fact, some source material even refers to them as neighbors.
And just like many of the folks who'd worked for the Stone Company, Dominic and August were immigrants.
Dominic had come to the United States as a teenager from Italy around 1906.
Court records state that right away he took a job at the quarry, and shortly thereafter met August, who was a bachelor,
at the time. A few years later, though, in 1909, August ended up getting married and the two men
remained good friends. If the dynamic of their friendship ever changed after that, is unclear.
What I know happened at trial is that Dominic's defense team tried to discredit Ferdinand as a
witness because, turns out, he had a bit of a drinking problem. And reportedly, on the day he made
that offhand comment to Dominic about fooling around with August's wife, Ferdinand was intoxicated.
The defense also tried to introduce testimony about Ms. Fultchinelli to help dispute suggestions that she and Dominic were involved or that he had a reason to kill August, but that testimony was excluded.
The Times Press reported that many of Dominic's friends had rallied around him to raise thousands of dollars to hire the best defense attorney's money could buy.
The coverage states that in addition to having a local attorney, Dominic was also able to hire a private attorney from Green Bay, named Patrick Martin, who is said to be the best defense attorney.
legal talent available in Wisconsin.
Throughout the trial, the defense's strategy was simple.
Emphasized the theory that August's death was an accident.
And to some degree, they had good reason to claim that.
You see, according to court records, there was no testimony or evidence found that
indicated August and Dominic had been arguing before the shooting or that something had
suddenly fractured their friendship.
By all accounts, their relationship was described as worn, and it had been that way for
quite some time. Like I mentioned at the beginning of the episode, there were people who saw them
together that morning at the Corey's machine shop shortly before the shooting, and in a social
setting the night before. As far as the official record reflects, no one specifically claimed
to have seen them get into an argument before the shooting. But at the same time, no one saw them
speak to one another at all, which in and of itself seemed unusual. In fact, court records about
this explained that the absence of conversation between the two men on the morning of the crime
might have been an indication they were upset with one another. And I see that point. I mean,
it is strange that these two so-called friends hadn't interacted in a more jovial manner on
their walk home. There was reportedly no, hey buddy, wait up for me kind of statement coming
from Dominic who was trailing behind August. And similarly, there was no, oh, didn't see you there,
what's up, comment made by August. The apparent silence between the duo, while the
they were in the company of others and when it was just them on the railroad tracks,
could suggest they were avoiding one another for some reason. But I think the real crux of the
case when it came down to it was that the math of where Dominic claimed to have fallen,
and how far that was away from where August was shot, just wasn't mathing. You see, according to
court records, where Dominic claimed to have tripped on the railroad tracks and accidentally fired his
gun was uphill and kind of a far distance from where August was killed. So it seemed to
nearly impossible that Dominic's version of events could have physically happened.
Essentially, when ballistic's testing was conducted, which even for 1920, was primitive
compared to what experts can do nowadays, the science held up. It was improbable for Dominic
to have been, as he claimed, some 50 feet away from August at the time of the shooting,
and August to have the physical wounds that he had. There were too many factors that made the
scenario impossible. Furthermore, there was also the glaring issue
regarding the different trajectories of August's gunshot wounds.
Officials had been able to prove that he'd suffered two blasts fired from distinctly different angles.
The first shot, which hit his left hip, had struck him in a completely different way than the wound
to his right shoulder and neck area.
So again, that didn't align with Dominic's claim that he'd simply fallen and his gun had
misfired one time.
In the end, when the nearly two-week-long trial concluded on November 19, 1920, jurors found
Dominic guilty of first-degree murder.
His defense attorneys immediately requested a new trial, but a few months later in February
1921, that request was rejected.
The judge who issued the denial stated in part, quote,
It is the rule of law that when one man is found to have killed another through the instrumentality
of a deadly weapon, it is presumed that the death of the deceased was designed by the slayer,
and he is guilty of murder unless the evidence raises a reasonable doubt as to whether
the killing was intentional or accidental. In my judgment, the location of the body of the
deceased of the two wounds caused by the discharge of the gun, together with difference in the
character of the wounds, point with such certainty to murder that the other circumstances
of the homicide, which may well be claimed to be more consistent with innocence than with
guilt, are not sufficient to raise a reasonable doubt." End quote. About a month later in March,
Dominic was sentenced to life in prison and shipped off to Wapon Correctional Institution.
But that's far from the end of the story.
You see, about a month later, the prosecutor who'd secured Dominic's conviction received
what I have to imagine was a pretty jarring letter in the mail.
And the author who'd sent it did not mince words.
The letter to the district attorney stated, quote,
You made a lot of money by prosecuting and convicting mana.
but we will get our chance to get even."
End quote.
The letter wasn't signed by a specific person.
It just bore the words,
A Friend of Mana.
The Times Press reported
that it had been handwritten in pencil
on a standard piece of notepaper.
There were no misspellings or indications
that whoever authored it
struggled with the English language.
And the postmark indicated
it had been mailed via a local post office
in Port Washington.
Its ominous tone seemed to promise
retribution, which, given Dominic's Italian lineage and familial connections to the city of Chicago,
Illinois, I imagine that made some people wonder if more blood would be shed.
According to coverage by the West Bend pilot, Dominic had brothers who resided in Italy and
Chicago. They were reportedly the ones pushing for him to receive post-conviction relief.
One of his defense attorneys also hailed from Chicago. And given the reputation the windy
city had for being a hotbed for organized crime in the 1920s, plus Dominic's Italian ethnicity
and the fact that the letter sent to the DA had essentially been a threat. Well, you can see where
some folks may have viewed all of that collectively as suggesting he had quote-unquote connections,
so to speak, which, by the way, were never proven. What is clear is that in January 1923,
nearly three years after the crime, Dominic appealed his case before Wisconsin's Supreme Court.
He staunchly maintained he was innocent of the crime,
but a majority of the justices on the Supreme Court ruled that his conviction should be upheld.
One of several constitutional rights dominant claimed had been violated had to do with racial prejudice.
He alleged that in addition to the trial court erring on specific issues like venue,
excluding certain testimony, and so forth,
he alleged that those involved in his arrest and prosecution had discriminated against him because of his race.
According to court records, Dominic claimed he'd been denied a fair trial because the key people who'd built the case against him did not like the fact that he was Italian.
In the Supreme Court's denial, the justices who upheld the trial court's verdict rejected this accusation and emphasized that Dominic had received a fair trial, as fair as anyone else accused of murder, would have received.
I found a paper by Marquette Law Review that was published several years later, though, which stated Dominic's conviction was largely the result of.
of racial prejudice. The author of that paper doesn't go into detail about the claim,
but he does state that members of the Law Review felt it was appropriate for the Court of
Pardons to reconsider Dominic's bid for clemency. Later coverage by researcher Sam Decker
explained that in 1920 and for many years leading up to that, there was tension between people
of varying nationalities who lived and worked in Belgium, specifically for the Stone Company.
But there wasn't anything in the reporting that documents blatant racial prejudice or
actions by members of the criminal justice system against specifically Italians like Dominic.
Anyway, despite losing at the Supreme Court level, in 1925, Dominic again attempted to plead his
innocence and requested a formal pardon from Wisconsin's then-governor.
His original trial had cost Ozaki County about $3,000, which at the time was a large sum of
money for a local jurisdiction. So the West Bend Pilot published an article that essentially
said taxpayers from the county would most...
most likely view that money as wasted if the DA's office didn't do everything they could to
oppose Dominic's request for a pardon. And whatever they did work, because come the end of October
1925, Wisconsin's governor chose to deny Dominic's request. But Dominic didn't stop fighting.
Another application for pardon that he'd filed was heard in the spring of 1928. And that time,
it was reported that a new judge thought it might be a good idea to let him out. However, ultimately,
that didn't happen, and in January 1929, that request for clemency was denied.
And you probably guessed it, he didn't quit.
In 1931 after Wisconsin elected a new governor, Dominic tried again, and this time, he was successful.
That summer, the state's then-governor agreed to commute his life sentence to 18 years,
and because he'd behaved during the 11 years or so he'd already been incarcerated, he was eligible
for immediate release.
According to his obituary, he went on to his obituary.
to work as a maintenance operator for the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad.
He got married and eventually retired to Orlando, Florida in 1960.
He died six years later in his mid-70s.
Today, a historical marker exists near the Stonehaven historical trail in Harrington Beach
State Park, and it bears Dominic's photo with two women next to him as well as a blurb of
information about the crime.
The paragraph alleges that he killed August because he'd fallen in love with the elder man's
wife, which to me feels a bit unfair. The motive for this shooting was never definitively established.
It was always suggested that jealousy was the motive for the crime, but it was never proven.
That being said, Dominic was convicted of murder. So as far as the official record goes,
he did intentionally kill August. But why? Well, that remains an unanswerable question.
In the years after the crime, the quarry began to fill with water, and over time it created Corey Lake, which you can still visit in the state park today.
Hardly any trace of what once was a bustling business and community exists anymore.
Time has erased it.
But the one enduring story that hasn't slipped beneath the surface of time is the murder of August Fultunelli.
And I, for one, think that's a good thing.
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