I. Profile
Who Sasha Was
Alexander Merman — known to everyone as Sasha — was the kind of person who carried multiple worlds at once: the immigrant who earned citizenship, the Marine who became a pacifist, the man with an inheritance who chose a teacher's salary anyway.
Sasha was born in Russia and immigrated to the United States, where he eventually served in the Marine Corps before building a life in Los Angeles. He was educated, intellectually curious, and deeply invested in the arts — not as a hobby, but as a vocation.
He taught art and music at Markham Middle School in Watts, one of the most under-resourced neighbourhoods in Los Angeles. He worked with students who had little access to the arts, and he showed up for them. He lived modestly on a teacher's salary, even after inheriting his condominium and over $300,000 from his uncle.
That inheritance would become a fatal vulnerability. But it was never who he was. It was only what made him a target.
He lived modestly on a teacher's salary. The condo was inherited. The money was inherited. The trust that someone would take care of it — that was earned, and then betrayed.True Crime, Wrong Story · Season 1, Episode 5
II. Work & Calling
Markham Middle School, Watts
Markham Middle School sits in Watts — a neighbourhood that does not appear often in the version of Los Angeles that gets celebrated. Sasha chose to work there.
He taught art and music to children who rarely saw either treated as serious subjects. He brought the aesthetics of surrealism, of movement, of creative expression into rooms that had very little of it. His work was not aspirational performance. It was a daily practice of showing up and making room for imagination in a place where imagination was not guaranteed.
That choice is worth naming. He could have moved into a different career after his inheritance. Instead, he kept teaching.
III. Art & Inner Life
Surrealist Painter, New York Galleries
Sasha was a surrealist painter. Not a hobbyist, not a weekend artist — his work was serious enough to be shown in galleries in New York. He made things that were strange, and structured, and alive in a way that realistic painting rarely achieves.
Surrealism is the art of the irrational made visible — dream logic rendered with discipline. That his paintings found an audience in New York while he remained teaching in Watts tells you something about the quality of the work and the character of the man. He did not pursue visibility for its own sake. He made his art and gave his labour where it was needed.
In a case defined by questions about time, evidence, and the machinery of justice, Sasha's paintings are a reminder that a person's inner life does not reduce to motive and timeline. He had a way of seeing that no coroner's report documents.
IV. Money, Trust, Betrayal
The Adviser, the Schemes
He inherited money he did not need to flaunt, and trusted a man who used that trust as a mechanism of theft. The betrayal was years in the making before it became the motive for murder.
In 2004, Sasha attended an investment presentation given by Daniel Becerril, who introduced himself as a financial adviser. Sasha had recently inherited his uncle's condominium at 520 Montana Avenue and over $300,000. He needed someone to help manage it. Becerril offered to do so, and the two became — or appeared to become — friends.
Behind the relationship, Becerril was running an extensive fraud operation through his company, AP Financial Group, based in Huntington Beach. Pyramid schemes. Retirement account fraud. Mortgage fraud. The estimated total losses to all his victims ran into the millions.
From Sasha specifically, Becerril stole more than $300,000 and owed him over $550,000 in total. By March 2008, Sasha had discovered the theft. He had receipts. He had bank statements. He had proof. He was going to report it. The money was gone — and Becerril knew it.
V. The Last Known Day
March 18, 2008 — Santa Monica
What we know of Sasha's last day is fragmentary by design — the case would hinge on forensic attempts to reconstruct the hours no one witnessed. What follows is what the record offers.
VI. What Was Taken
More Than a Life
A murder case tends to catalogue losses in the language of evidence — the weapon not found, the phone not recovered. This section names a different set of losses.
The official story says the case was solved. The plea was entered. The sentence was served. What this dossier insists is that Sasha Merman — teacher, painter, Marine, son — was not simply the hinge point of a forensic argument about body temperature. He was a person. He still is one.
VII. Archive Notes