By Alan Prendergast
By Michael Roberts
By Michael Roberts
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By Patricia Calhoun
By William Breathes
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By Melanie Asmar
When local journalist Stephana Major takes the stand to defend herself against charges that she diverted nearly $10,000 from bank accounts of the Colorado Association of Black Journalists, she might well claim her arrest was a case of mistaken identity. Major, after all, has told police that the blame for the theft rests with "Jennifer," one of the multiple personalities she says inhabit her body.
Major, a bright, attractive young woman whose credentials include print and television work, appeared on the Denver scene a couple of years back. She managed to land an occasional story and freelanced a couple of articles for the Denver Business Journal.
Members of the CABJ were impressed with the work that Major did for the organization, says CABJ secretary Tracy Williams, and they rewarded her by electing her treasurer in December 1993. But after taking office the next month, Williams says, Major began "acting flaky."
"It seems like February and March, those two months, we couldn't find her or get her to return phone calls," Williams says. "She was never home, and we were starting to wonder if she was still with us and if she was going to be our treasurer." When Major eventually appeared, Williams says, her excuse was simply, "I've been busy."
Major apparently had her own gripes about her fellow CABJ officers. "Her complaint was, `You're spending money without getting authorization from me,'" says Williams. "But we could never find her to get authorization."
Aside from those squabbles, things seemed to be going well for the organization. Although the Colorado chapter claims fewer than 100 paid members, the group raised more than $13,000 in early 1994, much of which was earmarked to provide scholarships for Colorado's black journalism students.
That summer, however, Williams--who collects CABJ mail--noticed that the organization's bank statements were no longer arriving at the post office box. That fall, she says, members began getting phone calls from scholarship recipients inquiring as to the whereabouts of their funds. "We'd ask [Major]," says Williams, "and she'd say, `I just sent it out.' But the following week, we'd still be getting the calls from the students."
At about the same time those students were ringing up CABJ officers, Major got a reporting job with the Vail Trail newspaper in Eagle County. "It was a relief when she got on with them," Williams says, "because at least we knew that we could reach her somewhere."
In October CABJ president Tamara Banks confronted Major about the scholarship money. It was then, according to court documents, that Major first confessed she'd taken some money. Banks's response was to have Major's name removed from the group's certificate of authority at the bank. She also scheduled an executive board meeting for the following week.
Major arrived at the meeting "looking tearful and frightened," says Williams. "Her hair was standing up, and she was clutching what few bank records she had to turn over to us."
According to court records, the CABJ officers went over the bank statements with Major line by line. When they spotted questionable withdrawals, Major reportedly replied (her voice barely above a whisper), "That was me...that's mine...I guess I took it...I took it."
Altogether, there had been twelve unauthorized withdrawals, totaling $9,200. The first occurred June 21; the last, October 18.
Major told the group that she suffered from multiple personality disorder and that one of her other personalities had taken the funds. That news led board vice president Edwin "Sonny" Jackson to demand to know her true identity.
"He asked her, `Who are you?,'" says Williams. "And she said, `Stephana Major.' Then he asked her for some ID, and she resisted. She said, `I can't share that with you.' She said, `I can't trust you with that information.' She couldn't trust us!"
When the group continued to press for proof of her identity, Williams says, Major went into what appeared to be a trance: She "curled into a fetal position and was crying, mumbling and talking to herself as if she was trying to fight off the emergence of other personalities. She was saying something like, `Stop it. Stop it. You can't come out now.'"
At that point, one of the CABJ officers phoned Aurora police and asked them to fetch Major. "We had her confession," Williams explains, "and we weren't sure we'd ever see her again."
When police arrived, one of the first questions they put to Major was, "Who are you?" Her answer--"Jennifer"-- startled her fellow boardmembers. They were further nonplussed when an officer turned up papers from Major's car identifying her as "Stefania Amanda Stanford."
Major became hysterical when one of the police officers touched her arm, says Williams. "She started crying and yelling, `Don't hurt me.'" The officer then called paramedics for help, and Major was taken out on a gurney.
After a trip to a local hospital, where she was treated and released, Major was given over to police custody. (She would later tell police that the other boardmembers "had badgered her into a state of catatonia, and the next thing she knew, she woke up in a hospital.")