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Cecy Krone
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From
the 12/14/00 Marin
Independent Journal
Toy
drive to honor bicycle victim By Guy Ashley Cecelia
"Cecy"
Krone lost her life because of a momentary collision of tragic
circumstances, but 15 months after her death friends and admirers
continue to strive to make sure her commitment to the disadvantaged
endures.
Krone,
a dedicated bicyclist, was killed by a drunken driver while riding
near the Nicasio Reservoir on Sept. 4, 1999. This Sunday - on
what would have been her 44th birthday - dozens of fellow cyclists
will remember Krone by riding from Corte Madera to Woodacre, where
they will drop off toys earmarked for youngsters who might otherwise
not have much to look forward to this Christmas.
"Cecy
had done a similar ride in San Diego, and talked of putting one
together here," said Krone's longtime friend, Larry Nigro of San
Anselmo. He said that Krone made a career of teaching children
with learning disabilities and often was involved in some form
of volunteer community service.
This will be the second year in a row that cyclists will remember
Krone by pedaling out to the Dickson Ranch in Woodacre, where
resident Grace Tolson runs the Valley Toys and Joys toy drive.
Tolson said the toy drive, which she has run for 10 years, seeks
to fill the holiday wish lists of youngsters facing trying circumstances
that might otherwise leave them bereft of holiday cheer. "We supply
holiday toys to families in need," Tolson said. "It's not just
poor people, but people who are in some kind of crisis at this
time of year. "We're here to offer a little help - without the
red tape," she said.
About
30 cyclists participated in the ride last year, and Nigro said
he is confident the list of cyclists will grow significantly this
year. Tolson said she's glad for the help, considering that her
all-volunteer effort is aiming to reach 160 kids this year. She
also said she's astounded that Krone continues to inspire so many
people long after her death. "Her death really has caused a lot
of contributions to this community," Tolson said. "She continues
to touch families out here in a positive way."
Nigro
said Sunday's 10-mile ride - estimated to last about 90 minutes
- is being supported by two well-known bicycle groups, Marin Cyclists
and the Marin County Bicycle Coalition.
Krone,
who lived in San Anselmo, was in a weekly group ride to the Nicasio
Reservoir when she was struck by a Jeep driven by a Lagunitas
woman.
Tests
later showed that the woman, Michele Young, had a blood-alcohol
level of more than 2 times the legal limit when the crash occurred.
Young, who later pleaded guilty to vehicular manslaughter, is
serving a six-year sentence at a Stockton prison for women.
Krone's
mother, Adeline Krone of Ontario, San Bernardino County, said
knowing that so many people will benefit from her daughter's memory
will help her through what will surely be a difficult time of
year. "The pain doesn't get any less as time goes by," Adeline
Krone said. "But it does help to know something positive like
this is being done in her name."
From
the Saturday (03/11/00) Marin Independent Journal
6-year term in death of bicyclist
By
Guy Ashley
A Lagunitas woman was sentenced to six years in prison yesterday
for killing a bicyclist in a drunken-driving accident near San
Geronimo.
A
sobbing Michele Young begged for forgiveness from the family of
Cecelia "Cecy" Krone moments before she was sentenced
for killing Krone in the Sept. 4, 1999, crash on Nicasio Valley
Road.
"I
can't imagine the horror of losing your child," she told
Marin Superior Court Judge Terrence Boren.
Young,
50, pleaded guilty in January to vehicular manslaughter and child
endangerment in connection with the crash that killed Krone, who
lived in San Anselmo.
According
to court testimony, the crash occurred after an early morning
binge of Bloody Marys that left Young's senses blurred by alcohol.
Young's 10-year-old son was in the passenger seat when her Jeep
struck the bicyclist. He was not hurt in the crash.
Krone,
42, was taking part in a weekly group ride to the Nicasio Reservoir
when she was struck by the Jeep Wagoneer driven by Young. The
impact caused Krone's bicycle and her safety helmet to shatter
into pieces.
The
sentence handed down yesterday satisfied Krone's family, but was
deemed too severe by Young's attorney, Roger Hurt.
Hurt
asked Boren to sentence Young to local jail time only, a scenario
he hoped would have enabled his client to be near her family and
enroll in an alcohol treatment program.
"She's
not prison material," Hurt said of Young.
The
prosecutor, Kathryn Mitchell of the Marin District Attorney's
Office, urged Boren to hand down a stiffer sentence of 7 years,
4 months.
"Ms.
Young has had a problem with alcohol for most of her adult life,"
Mitchell said. "It shouldn't have taken the death of an innocent
person for her to finally admit she has a problem."
In
pleading guilty, Young admitted she acted with "gross negligence"
by drinking herself to extreme intoxication in the hours before
the 9:30 a.m. crash. A blood test taken two hours after the crash
revealed her blood-alcohol level to be .20, 21/2 times the legal
limit for drivers in California.
Hurt
said throughout the case that Young, who also has a 1993 drunken
driving conviction, is an alcoholic who needs to be treated rather
than punished.
The
accident drew wide attention to the plight of bicyclists who travel
Marin's increasingly busy roadways.
Krone's
death preceded by four months the death of another cyclist, Kirk
Ross of San Anselmo, who also was struck while riding on Nicasio
Valley Road.
An
investigation into that case is wrapping up and it will be referred
to the district attorney within the next two weeks for possible
charges, said Officer Marcus Bar-tholomew of the California Highway
Patrol.
Yesterday's
sentencing hearing took place before a courtroom packed with observers,
many wielding bicycle helmets in an appeal for roadway safety.
The crowd was silent as Young's husband, John, pleaded with the
court to release his wife "sooner rather than later."
John
Young said the couple's son, John Oliver Young, suffers from diabetes,
a condition that requires that his blood be tested several times
a day to monitor glucose levels.
Michele
Young was instrumental in monitoring the boy's health, her husband
said, and the boy has suffered greatly since she was jailed.
"He
needs physical contact with his mother," John Young said
of the boy. "Like everyone in this courtroom, he needs the
healing to begin."
Later,
Krone's mother and two sisters spoke tearfully of their loss.
They also asked for a prison sentence for Young to ensure Young
could not again act on the urge to drink and drive.
"We
all need a time out from Michele Young," said Krone's sister,
Kathleen Sutphen.
Andrew
Hardardt of San Rafael, one of the bicyclists who came upon Krone
moments after she was struck, called the sentence "fair,"
but said he couldn't help thinking about the lifetime of struggles
the incident will bring Young's son.
Krone's
longtime friend, Larry Nigro of San Anselmo, said he also found
himself thinking about John Oliver Young during yesterday's hearing.
Nigro
is a teacher at San Geronimo School, where the boy is a student.
"Seeing
him out on the playground, playing with his friends, it takes
your breath away," he said.
A
MESSAGE FROM CECY'S MOTHER:
Michele Marsha Griffin Mosher Young
what have you done?
You beg the courts for mercy.
You gave my daughter none.
Kill
someone and you are a star. When Ms. Young pleaded guilty in court
to two felony counts in exchange for sentence concessions, her
victim's name was mentioned only once during the entire hearing.
That in a dry reading of a complaint against the killer. To date
there has been no real opportunity in court to explain what a
remarkable person Cecy was and what loss her killing is to family,
friends, cyclists, teachers, patients and to society.
Cecy
was a joy to me, her mother, from the date of her birth. She was
fun to be around and many times a surprise. Many of us have "Cecy"
stories. To pick one, when Cecy was in first grade her caretaker
Mrs. Murphy called me at work to say Cecy disappeared after school.
I called police and was told she was there, "interviewing"
the chief. That day, Cecy's teacher had spoken to her class of
postmasters, fire chiefs, and chiefs of police. Cecy walked to
the post office, the fire station, and police headquarters to
see such persons in real life. They were enchanted with this child.
Cecy was unique and always had a logical explanation for offbeat
activities.
Cecy
graduated from high school and college with honors and did required
clinical affiliations prior to taking her boards for Registered
Occupational Therapist. She worked consecutively in Pasadena,
San Diego and Marin, during 1999 with children of county schools.
Her clients were six, seven, ten year olds. Some were autistic,
others had learning disabilities or trouble with fine and motor
skills. Most of what Cecy did with children looked like play but
was serious work. It is ironic that, if Cecy's life had been spared
and Ms. Young's son injured during his mother's alcoholic binge
9/04/99, Cecy could have worked with the son's impairment.
Another
irony is that Cecy took great care of the life I gave her, exercising
and eating a healthful diet, yogurt, no red meats, etc. (Well,
she did have a weakness for ice cream). To think that Cecy was
killed by a person indulging in hard liquor to excess and allegedly
reaching for cigarettes as she crushed the life out of Cecy's
healthy body with a 2-l/2 ton assault weapon.
A
third irony is Cecy's letter to the Marin IJ editor printed 5/11/99
"... the next time you encounter a cyclist on the road or
trail, why not try a friendly wave or greeting?" Michele
Young either didn't read that or didn't care. Her expensive private
defense attorney states Ms. Young "needs to be treated rather
than punished." Treatment for alcoholism is available in
prison. But what about treatment for her anger management problem?
From the accident report, the killer is remembered by her personalized
license plate of previous incidents running cyclists off the road.
She honked her horn angrily at cyclists prior to killing Cecy,
and a comment from one cyclist to another was, "this is road
rage happening".
Cecy
enjoyed the fine arts, museums, theater, Broadway musicals, books.
She was competitive. She took up cycling after skiing, jogging
and triathlons. She maintained her membership in and wore San
Diego Bicycle colors after moving north. During the last two weeks
of her life, before returning to San Anselmo, she rode in Seattle
with RAW (Ride Around Washington). There were memorial rides for
Cecy simultaneously on September 11 in Seattle, Marin, and San
Diego. A week later a memorial at Mt. Baldy Village Church was
sponsored by grade school and high school friends with whom she
had an annual reunion three weeks before her death. Cecy was loyal.
She loved cycling and cyclists, who chose well in depicting her
a standard bearer for road safety.
Christmas
1999. Cecy's Christmas stocking hung empty, the first time since
her birth. The most personal and most painful of Cecy's story
by me, her mother, is of her final moments and I can only guess
when they were. Cecy is not the first of my children to die. Another
daughter was ill of cancer many months and, just before breathing
her last, came out of her coma and said "Mom". Did Cecy,
at any time as the monster rolled over her, say or think "Mom,
help me"? I couldn't help my baby. I couldn't. Did I have
a right to something more than sitting by her broken body at a
trauma center after she died? And Michele Young wants mercy.
The
California State Legislature, in enacting Penal Code 191.5, a
section which includes gross vehicular manslaughter states "...
In view of the severe threat to public safety which is posed by
the intoxicated driver, there is a compelling need to identify
and penalize those who voluntarily consume alcoholic beverages
to the point of legal intoxication and thereafter operate a motor
vehicle, thereby combining sharply impaired physical and
mental faculties with a vehicle capable of exerting great force
and speed and causing severe damage and death." Note key
words in lawmakers' intent, compelling need to penalize.
To
estimate the cost of M. Young's alcoholic 9/04/99 misadventure
is mind-boggling. Cecy's medical expenses alone totaled over $40,000.
Granted some was covered by insurance, but you wonder why insurance
costs are high? And then there was the cost of law enforcement
and court costs. I object strongly to Cecy's killer being assured
of sentence concessions as being contrary to the intent of the
state legislature. Her past record proves unreliability. Any sentence
less than the maximum allowable by law increases the probability
of recidivism. The only l00% sure deterrence to Ms. Young driving
drunk again is for the period of time she is incarcerated.
This
is another plea for letters to the Marin County probation officer,
Patricia Bonelli. Society deserves to be protected from the likes
of Michele Young. Thank you for your kindnesses.
-
Cecy's Mom
PLEASE WRITE TO:
Patricia Bonelli
Marin County Probation Department
3501 Civic Center Drive
San Rafael, California 94903-4195
Cecy
Krone's killer, Michele Young, has agreed to plead guilty to
the most serious charges against her, the grossly negligent
vehicular manslaughter while under the influence and felony
child endangerment. In return, the District Attorney will drop
two lesser charges related to driving under the influence.
Thus,
THERE WILL BE NO TRIAL!
Judge
Boren has indicated that he is currently considering sentencing
Ms. Young to no more than the midpoint for these charges.
Ms.
Young will formally change her plea on WEDNESDAY, January 19,
at 9:00 a.m. in Courtroom "G" of the Marin County
Civic Center in San Rafael. We need to show Judge Boren, who
will make the final sentencing decision shortly thereafter,
that we are still paying attention to this case. ALL OF OUR
EFFORTS HAVE BEEN FOCUSED ON MAKING SURE THAT JUSTICE IS SERVED
AND CECY IS NOT FORGOTTEN. THIS IS THE FINAL PUSH! Please, if
there is anyway you can make it, join Cecy's family, friends
and other supporters at court for the plea change.
CECY
KRONE'S KILLER TO BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE AT TRIAL ON ALL COUNTS!
The
Preliminary Hearing of Cecy Krone's Killer, Michele Young, concluded
today and, as expected, Judge Terrence Boren announced
his decision from the bench. To a SRO courtroom filled with
helmet-toting cyclists and supporters, Judge Boren said
that the District Attorney's Office had presented sufficient
evidence for him to determine that there was probable
cause to believe that Michele Young was guilty of each
of the crimes alleged against her, including the Vehicular
Manslaughter while Under the Influence with Gross Negligence
charge and the felony Child Endangerment charge.
Ms.
Young's defense argued that there was not sufficient evidence
for the gross negligence charge (which carries a 15 to life
sentence)and that Ms. Young, instead, should be charged
with the simple negligence crime (which carries only a maximum
10 year sentence). The defense also argued that Ms. Young should
not be charged with felony child endangerment, but rather with
only misdemeanor child endangerment. (Ms. Young's 10 year-old
son was in her SUV at the time of the collision.)
The
District Attorney's Office argued that the evidence showed that
Ms. Young's blood alcohol level at 9:30 a.m. (the time of the
crash) was nearly three times the legal limit, that she had
a prior conviction for a DUI collision with a similar blood
alcohol level, that she had gone through a court-mandated training
program for DUI violators (and, thus, should have known better),
that she attempted to drive over 100 miles that morning, that
she had passed a group of cyclists shortly before the collision
and had acted belligerently to them, that she drove her Jeep
Cherokee off the side of the roadway on a blind corner while
looking through her purse for her cigarettes, that she was driving
without her required corrective lenses and that, as a result
of the above, she struck and killed Cecy. That, according
to the D.A., was clearly gross negligence. The D.A. also argued
that all of the above constituted felony child endangerment.
Judge Boren agreed.
The
next step in the criminal process is an arraignment on the full
set of charges, which is scheduled for December 17 at 9:00 a.m.
It is anticipated that Ms. Young will enter pleas again then
and that the trial will be set to begin in mid to late February.
On
behalf of Cecy's family and friends, thank you all for your
great show of support. It was very gratifying to see a full
courtroom today.
PBS
TO AIR DRUNK DRIVING SPECIAL Starting the week of December 13th,
PBS, the Public Broadcasting Service, will air a special on
drunk driving entitled "ROAD PREDATORS." Cecy's mom,
Adeline Krone, hopes that you and your friends and family will
watch it. Check your local PBS station for air time and date.
-
Oren Noah
by
Craig Gaevert
My
personal recollection of the memorial ride is what follows.
It's a little on the long side but I hope you find it of interest.
I'm posting to the list at the encouragement of Bill O.
14 September 99
I went to the Cecy Krone Memorial Ride this past Saturday. I
went because there was something about it that felt right and
certainly the cause seemed right. A young woman killed while
standing at the side of the road, stradling her bike, by a drunk
driver. She was killed by a woman that had been drinking since
7 am and by 9:30 am when this murderous accident occurred had
a blood alcohol level of .21. In the past I have not gone to
memorial rides partly because I didnt know the person,
and partly because of the anarchic nature of mass rides. This
time something was different, because when the word came out
that we would have a full police escort I was swayed.
We gathered in San Anselmo at the San Anselmo Coffee Roasters
just before 9 and by we I mean myself, several club members
I knew and 500 or 600 other cyclists. Everyone milled around
waiting for the start. There was a montage in the window of
the coffee roaster of Cecy. There were posters up and down San
Anselmo Avenue announcing the ride. There were cyclists from
everywhere in the Bay Area and some from the San Diego Bicycle
Club. Something was different, no doubt. Media swirled around
us, interviewing various people and cameras were omnipresent.
Myself, I settled for the digital camera I brought with me.
I dont ever quite feel right poking a camera around at
an event like this with so many people in open grief. Here and
there, there would be two or three cyclists hanging on each
other in open grief. I too was beginning to feel some of the
grief as it hung on all of us like the low fog of the day. But
I decided that I would take some pictures to share with other
club members this rare event that no cyclist ever wants to plan
for.
In
a rather rare on time move (bike rides never start on time),
Fred Lengyel addressed the memorial peloton almost precisely
at 9. I dont remember the contents clearly but I do remember
the somber feeling that was now in evidence as we began to organize
ourselves to ride out of San Anselmo in a re-creation of the
tragic ride of the previous weekend. The pace would be slow,
and as I was to find out later it was led by Cecys eldest
niece. Bikes of Cecys friends went by first, laden with
flowers, which are not easy to hang on racing road bikes. Several
riders passed with flowers sticking out of their back pockets.
The remainder of us slowly moved forward in the largest snake
pedal one could imagine.
Ahead
red and blue lights from police cars flashed as they moved to
cork intersections for us. We traversed small streets paralleling
Sir Francis Drake Boulevard, breezing through stop signs as
we were allowed for this memorial procession, moving on streets
that left us out-of-towners a little dazed. We simply continued
following the wheel of the cyclists in front of us. Leaving
San Anselmo and entering Fairfax we were handed off to the Fairfax
Police Department and we could see Highway Patrol moving up
SFD to line up for their duties. I found myself just trying
to keep upright and moving straight what with the jostle of
other cyclists and the narrow streets. I found myself also trying
to avoid the one rider who brought his Bob loaded with a ghetto
blaster playing tunes he thought would be appropriate for the
ride (Cecilia, youre breaking my heart . . ). I couldnt
move ahead easily and before long he ended up in front of me.
Eventually he was dropped on the hill as we left Fairfax, moved
on to SFD and began the climb of White Hill.
Climbing White Hill, the usual little things that go unnoticed
by in a normal ride appeared en masse as it seemed there were
several riders on the shoulder with flats and the few red faced
ones who had managed to drop their chains. I for one was silently
thinking, Please dont drop the chain. A dropped
chain in the middle of this pack would be a certain mess no
doubt met with much cursing. However, I didnt hear anything
other than the chit chat of riders who hadnt seen each
other in a while and we all managed to make it up the grade
without any pack falls. With the ride being populated with mostly
locals the mood was more jovial as all connected with friends
they hadnt seen in a while. The climb was taking its toll
on me though after several lackluster weeks of non-riding I
was breathing a little hard. The hill was not long and as we
rolled over the crest the long line of cyclists stretched out
for the descent. While I was nervous enough with so many cyclists
around me, the descent turned out to be fairly easy as I was
at the back of the first pack of riders and there was a large
gap behind me to the next group. At least I didnt have
to worry about some terrorist coming up on me from behind zigging
and zagging to get ahead. Surprisingly most people rode rather
civilly with not too many sudden odd moves.
As
we moved into the flats before the golf course, horse riders
at a ring off to the side stopped in amazement as they watched
this procession roll past. Traffic coming the other way had
their hands out their windows with their thumbs in the air in
support. We felt righteous. I took the camera and held it over
my head to take a picture forward, then flipped the lens over
and took one to the rear. Nothing but colorful jerseys in the
cool Marin countryside for as far down the road as one could
see and flashing sheriff lights at the intersections. We started
to pass the golf course and ahead I could see CHP and the right
turn we needed to make at Nicasio Valley Road. Slowing this
peoloton would have to be delicately done. As we turned, sure
enough we were coming to a stop as the road had a stiff climb
to it and cyclists were rolling into the other traffic lane
and others were dropping their chains trying to make the gear
change. But we all continued to move ahead, under the golf course
bridge with photographers overhead (it had to be a great photo
vantage point). Ahead the road flattened a little as it nudged
towards Roys Redwoods, the site for the memorial service
later after we ascended the hill to the site of murderous accident.
As we passed Roys there was an area cordoned off for the
family and just ahead I could see an older woman with her family,
tears streaming down her face as she looked into the eyes of
cyclists riding by, in what had to be absolute amazement at
this rolling procession for her daughter. We
we were
on a mission to the top of this hill. We would have our memorial
for this fallen rider of hers and ours and we would do this
in peace. The Highway Patrol would see to it that there would
be no traffic on this road while we held our gathering.
A short climb later we reached a wide spot where we could all
pull out, where a memorial had already been erected in less
than a week, just below the crest of the hill, the site of the
murderous accident. The road rounded to the right and narrowed
in a rock gap as it reached the crest, and the wide spot overlooked
a verdant scene towards the golf course and SFD. It was filled
with all of the cyclists that had come to support the cause
of cycling if there is such a thing. We had come to support
someone who certainly shouldnt have had to die for it.
Many parked their bikes and walked up to a small shrine of flowers
and bike parts at the crest of the road, where Cecy had been
killed. The orange spray paint counting out the distance was
still on the pavement and it was this path that many walked.
Many stood a respectful distance away as individuals walked
forward to place flowers and grieve in silence. Even the media
handled the event so carefully without ever getting in the way
or making an awkward move. At one time I took a photo of some
young girls standing observing the roadside shrine without
knowing that they were Cecys nieces. In low voices around
me I could here the stories of the previous weekend, as the
witnesses recounted what happened, reliving the terror of finding
someone you know and love seriously wounded on the side of the
road and feeling totally unable to do enough to save or help
her. There was genuine grief to be heard at this site this day
and it was spread out on this road for all to share and grieve.
Myself and other club members watched from the high edge of
an embankment that gave us a good view to the murderous accident
scene and the gathering just below. No one had much to say.
Bill Dunn thanked me for coming. I shyly offered that it was
the least I could do because it felt right. I thanked him too
for all the work he did to help put this memorial ride together
and encouraging us to come. We continued to watch and simply
shared the surrounding grieving. Before long many had drifted
down to the memorial service in the redwood grove. We must have
missed the signal as it appeared to be under way when we rolled
by on the road. Before we left the hill I spent some time at
the simple memorial and took more photos. It was difficult to
get close to the memorial as everyone wanted to view and touch
it. The monument said it all: "Cecy Krone, Killed by a
Drunk Driver."
Four of us decided to head back to San Anselmo and forego riding
in the rest of Marin ? the memorial ride had been the ride for
us. We headed back as a group though we all had different strengths,
Doug Simon being the strong man here and Bill Anderson being
the slowest. We rode together because we didnt know the
roads and perhaps more because we felt good together. It wouldnt
have been right today to have left your club brother to struggle
back as you hammered ahead. Doug, LaValle, Craig and Bill, we
rode together. Somewhere in Fairfax we picked up Alan and Sue.
They too felt somewhat lost as we caught them when they were
stopped to look over a map. Now we were six. We rode to San
Anselmo discussing what a wonderful event this had been, how
we wished more club members had come. When we reached San Anselmo
and parted ways I promised I would have the photos on a website
by 3 p.m. I made it as promised.
?????
The web site pictures tell thousands of words yet they dont
tell the grief on the mothers face. Her visage sticks
in my mind as the one image of that day. The joy at the support
and the grief of losing her daughter. Unimaginable.
The internet made this event happen ? from letting everyone
know about it to riders in other towns holding their own memorial
rides. It let me share the photos I took with everyone else
in an instant ? I know because they let me know how much it
meant to them to see those photos. The family let me know how
much it meant to them and that made what ever Ive been
experiencing that much more profound.
--
Craig Gaevert
Craig
has posted photos from the Cecy Krone Memorial Ride at http://www.tlcd.com/KMR/
Crash Details:
Cici was struck by a drunk driving a Jeep Cherokee last Saturday
morning at about 9:30 a.m. Cici was riding with a group of local
hot shot riders on a regular "pick up" ride that begins
each Saturday at the San Anselmo Coffee Roasters. Because she
couldn't climb as fast as the young Cat I guys in the peloton,
Cici had gone a bit early and climbed to the top of "Golf
Course Hill" on Nicasio Valley Road. She pulled off the
roadway and waited for the rest of the ride, which was less
than a minute back.
Michele M. Young woke up that morning in Lagunitas, a few miles
away, and began drinking heavily. At around 9:30 a.m. she loaded
her ten year son, cat and some other supplies into her Jeep
Cherokee and attempted to drive to Clear Lake, some 125 miles
away. As she drove northbound on Nicasio Valley Road, she passed
some cyclists climbing
"Golf Course Hill" and honked furiously at them. When
she reached a gentle right hand curve to the summit, she oversteered
and rode her Cherokee up the rock embankment and proceeded,
without braking or corrective steering,
to scrape the rock wall all along the summit.
Cici, who was waiting off the roadway at the summit right next
to the rock wall, never stood a chance. She was crushed by the
unswerving, unimpeded Cherokee and dragged along for quite some
way. After Cici's body freed
itself from the Cherokee, Ms. Young continued on down
the road for about 200 yards before regaining the ability to
slow and stop her SUV.
Witnesses say that Ms. Young was too intoxicated to stand unaided
and that she admitted that she'd been drinking since about 7:00
a.m. Witnesses also say that Cici was virtually unrecognizable.
Her body was mangled and her face was a bloody, swollen mess.
One of the riders was an Emergency Room Nurse and immediately
cleared Cici's airway and began CPR.
Cici was alive, but just barely. The only merciful aspect of
her condition is that she showed no signs of consciousness,
her one eye that was not swollen shut did not show responsiveness
to light. Thus, she couldn't feel the pain. She was airlifted
to John Muir Hospital in Walnut Creek and died that afternoon.
Witnesses report that Cici's bike was totally demolished, spraying
the area with pieces of chainrings and pieces of the titanium
frame tubes. The impact must have been quite severe.
Ms. Young failed a field sobriety test and was taken into custody
at the scene. She is set to be arraigned at the Marin Civic
Center at 1:30 p.m. Tuesday.
Ironically, another of the riders was a phlebotomist, on call
that weekend for the Marin County Sheriff's Office, and was
paged to come to the jail to take Ms. Young's blood sample for
testing. Imagine the discomfort Ms. Young must have felt as
she saw that the man with the needle was wearing sweaty Lycra
bike clothing under his white coat!
First
Report on Sunday:
By
Oren Noah
A
friend, wonderful person and great cyclist was struck, mangled,
dragged and killed by a drunk SUV driver yesterday. Cici Krone
was an active member of Marin Cyclists and was a supporter of
safer roads for cyclists. She
was killed by a drunk SUV driver while on a Marin Cyclists ride
Saturday morning. It really makes you wonder how a driver can
be drunk at 9:30 in the morning.
A memorial ride is being planned and Cici's friends and the
Marin Cyclists hope that there will be an impressive turnout.
I'll alert the club as soon as the details are known.
Here's the article from the Marin Independent Journal:
Bicyclist killed; driver held on DUI charges
By Lucy Maher
A San Anselmo bicyclist was killed yesterday morning after she
was hit by a motorist who was arrested on suspicion of drunken
driving, the California Highway Patrol said.
Cecilia "Cecy" Krone, 42, was going north on Nicasio
Valley Road at 9:40 a.m. with a group of riders when she was
struck by a 1983 Jeep Grand Wagoneer, driven by Michelle M.
Young of Lagunitas, the CHP said.
The Jeep veered over the shoulder and struck Krone, CHP Officer
Marcus Barth-olomew said. The bike was shattered, and Krone
was left with fatal injuries.
"She (Young) hit the bike and pinned the cyclist up against
a rock embankment," said Bartholomew. "Then, after
the car struck the bike and basically crushed the bike into
the rock, the car dragged the bike and cyclist several feet
along the shoulder."
Krone was flown by helicopter to John Muir Hospital in Walnut
Creek, where she died shortly after 3 p.m.
Bartholomew said Young failed a field sobriety test and was
arrested. A 10-year-old boy driving with Young was not injured
and was taken by Marin sheriff's deputies to relatives.
Young was booked at Marin County Jail on suspicion of felony
driving while under the influence of alcohol, felony gross vehicular
manslaughter while intoxicated and felony child endangerment.
Her bail was set at $300,000. She is scheduled to be arraigned
on Tuesday at 1:30 p.m.
Bicyclists riding with Krone said she was conscious after being
hit and appeared in great pain.
"We all just kind of stopped and thought, it couldn't possibly
be this bad," Eric Harr, 28, of Fairfax, said. "We
all just stood there in a circle around her. We were like children.
There was nothing we could do."
Krone worked as an occupational therapist, most recently with
children who had motor skill problems, said Fred Lengyel, sports
information director and assistant athletic director at Dominican
College. Lengyel regularly rode with Krone.
"She was feisty, but she was also very, very sweet to everybody,"
he said.
Krone's parents, who live in Southern California, traveled to
the Bay Area last night after hearing of the accident.
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