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Tracy Petrocelli
Death Row, Nevada
A Plea to the People of the World for Help...
My name is Tracy Petrocelli. I am on Death Row in Nevada, USA. My case is near the end of the Appeals process and I urgently need the help of people who oppose the atrocity of capital punishment so that I can obtain an Attorney experienced in this late phase of the death penalty to give me a chance to live.
Confined to a small cell for 22 hours each day, it is not the first time in my life that I have faced death. As a baby, I was abused and abandoned and left to die; and, as a Marine in the Vietnam War, I was wounded in action while my buddy next to me was killed.
My early childhood years were spent in an orphanage. This was a very lonely and uncertain time as I waited for a family. I remember always having my suitcase packed ready for the next move. I have a memory one Christmas of over-hearing my adoptive family discuss whether they should return me to the orphanage. I can recall the teasing I endured as a child because I was an orphan and the deep pain that this caused. I was, and remain, acutely aware and embarrassed by the fact that I do not have a family.
Despite the harshness of my early years, I think that I proved that children can be very resilient. I developed a love of reading and took delight in investigating how mechanical things worked; moreover, I found an enduring refuge in the wonders of the natural world. As a child, I was an avid watcher of wildlife programs on television which, in turn, led me as a young teenager to work in a zoo helping to care for small animals and birds. This is how I became devoted to caring for the environment.
The Vietnam War had a huge effect on my life, as was true for so many of my generation who went to fight for their country. I joined the Marines and went off to war before I was out of my teens. Whereas, I believed that at last I would find inclusion and acceptance in serving my country, life in the Services proved to be a lonely experience. I was younger than many with whom I served and I missed the support of family - especially when on leave and when I returned wounded from Vietnam. I also keenly felt the rejection that the
Vietnam Veterans witnessed at home-coming and this had a devastating effect on my life, as was true for many others.
It has been a saving grace in the pattern of my life that sunshine has invariably followed the rain. During my 20s through much hard work and discipline, I was able to establish a productive life so as to be able to extend help to many people in need in different parts of the world. I planned on this being my life's work. And it was through this avenue that I at last found the acceptance and a sense of family that had been missing in my life. For this reason, I am now turning back to the nurturing source I experienced many years ago for the help I now need.
Under circumstances of extreme hardship, I have retained the hope and the will to survive. But I know that I am at a point where, unless help is forth-coming, I will be put to death - and so I most
earnestly ask for your support to help me live.
I sincerely thank you for reading my story. I hope that I hear from you.
While I would greatly appreciate any financial assistance, there are other ways to
help...
PLEASE WRITE:

Tracy Petrocelli 17493,
PO Box 1989,
Ely, NV 89301 USA

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This page was last updated February 20,
2003 Canadian Coalition Against the Death Penalty
This page is maintained and updated by Dave Parkinson and Tracy Lamourie in Toronto, Canada
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