Required high school reading at my kids school.

Whitey is in trouble, and I don't mean legally, I mean lethally

On Jun 27, 8:22 am, MJ <[email protected]> wrote:
> How Whitey Bulger Bought BostonThe Brothers Bulger: How They Terrorized and 
> Corrupted Boston for a Quarter Century, Howie Carr, Warner Books, 342 pagesby 
> William Norman Grigg
> June 23, 2011
> Peggy Westcoat was a woman of small skills and modest ambitions. Just before 
> Christmas in 1980, two men broke into the single-family home Peggy shared 
> with a live-in boyfriend in southwest Dade County. The intruders threw a rope 
> around the boyfriend’s neck and hanged him near the front door. They then 
> grabbed Peggy, shoved her against the kitchen sink, draped a noose around her 
> neck, and began feeding the other end of the rope into a garbage disposal.
> With the rope tight enough to terrify the victim without rendering her 
> unconscious, the assailants turned off the grinder and began asking the 
> terrified woman about her work as a cashier at the Miami “fronton” (or arena) 
> of World Jai Alai, an exotic Iberian sport that had been controlled by 
> Bostonians since the 1920s. A few months earlier, World Jai Alai had been 
> sold to a new owner, and Boston’s Winter Hill mobled by James “Whitey” 
> Bulgerwanted to know if the new owners had discovered the mob’s skimming 
> operation. Satisfied by Peggy’s panicked answers, the invaders flipped the 
> switch on the disposal.
> “When the cops found the two bodies the next day,” notesBoston 
> Heraldcolumnist Howie Carr inThe Brothers Bulger, “they chalked it up as 
> another Miami drug deal gone bad.” In fact, it was just one of scores of 
> murders committed by a Boston crime combine that wedded the Irish mob to the 
> FBI. That marriage eventually broke up in 1996, when Bulgertipped off by his 
> FBI handler, John Connollyfled the United States one step ahead of several 
> murder indictments. He is presently number two on the FBI’s Most Wanted list, 
> below another one-time asset of the federal government named Osama bin Laden.
> Connolly, convicted of various racketeering charges, is in prison until at 
> least 2010. He also faces first-degree murder charges in Florida for 
> allegedly providing information that led to the murder of Peggy Westcoat’s 
> one-time boss, World Jai Alai president John Callahan.
> At the time of Peggy Westcoat’s murder, the head of security for World Jai 
> Alai was retired FBI Special Agent H. Paul Rico. Rico had taken note of 
> Whitey Bulger in the early 1950s, when the future head of the Irish mob was a 
> small-caliber hoodlum working as a homosexual prostitute. Rico, writes Carr, 
> “could justify his sojourns to the Bay Village gay clubs as reaching out to 
> new ‘sources.’”
> From the very beginning of his career as a South Boston thug, Bulger was an 
> informant. Gangsters planning to hijack a truck “might mention something 
> about a future score to Whitey, just in passing, and sure enough, when they 
> showed up to grab the truck, the FBI or the local cops would be there 
> waiting,” Carr recounts. “H. Paul Rico’s personnel file soon included 
> commendations from the director, J. Edgar Hoover. At the same time, no one 
> suspected Whiteyit was inconceivable that one of Southie’s own would become a 
> rat.”
> Sent to prison in Atlanta for bank robbery in 1956, Whitey volunteered to 
> serve as a test subject in LSD experiments in exchange for time off his 
> 20-year sentence. “We were recruited by deception,” Bulger later complained, 
> recalling that he was supposedly helping find “a cure for schizophrenia.” Dr. 
> Jules Pfeiffer, who supervised the experiments, was working off a grant 
> provided by the CIA, which probably wasn’t interested in humanitarian 
> applications of the drug.
> Whitey returned to Southie in 1965, just in time to benefit from three 
> critical developments. First, the FBIin keeping with Robert Kennedy’s 
> prioritieshad decided to tear into La Cosa Nostra (better known as the 
> Mafia). Special Agent Rico thus began to cultivate informants and allies 
> within the Winter Hill mob, the Mafia’s deadly rival.
> Second, just days before Whitey’s return, one of Rico’s informants, Jimmy 
> “The Bear” Flemmi, murdered an undistinguished thug named Edward Deegan. In 
> order to protect their informant, the Boston FBI office conducted a cover-up, 
> sending four admittedly unsavory men to prison for Deegan’s murder, which 
> they didn’t commit. By collaborating in that murder and cover-up, the Boston 
> FBI office effectively “made its bones” as a full-fledged ally of the Irish 
> mob.
> But for Whitey Bulger the most propitious development was the emergence of 
> his younger brother Billy as a rising political star in Bay State politics, 
> which Carr describes as seamlessly integrated with the underworld.
> In 1961, when the Kennedy family entered the White House and Billy Bulger 
> made his debut as a state legislator, the informal rules of conduct on Beacon 
> Hill “boiled down to three points: Nothing on the level; everything is a 
> deal; no deal [is] too small,” writes Carr. Massachusetts novelist Edwin 
> O’Connor describes state politics as “a special kind of tainted, small-time 
> fellowship” through which “even the sleaziest poolroom bookie managed, in 
> some way, however obscure, to be in touch with the mayor’s office or the 
> governor’s chair.”
> Billy Bulger would eventually become president of the state Senate, a post 
> that allowed him to dispense patronage as he saw fit. Boston-born FBI agents 
> like Paul Rico, who confronted mandatory retirement at 50, were eager to 
> cultivate Billy Bulger’s favor. By racking up arrests of Italian mobsters, 
> the G-men could earn promotions and plaudits. By taking care of the Bulger 
> family, they could supplement their federal paychecks and maybe arrange cushy 
> post-retirement sinecures at Boston Edison or some other hack habitat.
> Before leaving Boston for Miami in 1970, Rico recruited Steve Flemmi, a close 
> associate of Whitey Bulger who was also tied in with the Italian mob, as a 
> “top echelon informant.” Five years later, Whiteywho had by then established 
> himself as a secure but unremarkable racketeerwas also granted “top echelon” 
> status. Flemmi would scrape up intelligence on the Italians, and Whitey would 
> pass it along to the feds. As Flemmi later described it, this relationship 
> produced a perverse alchemy: “Me and Whitey gave [the Feds] sh-t, and they 
> gave us gold.”
> Why was Whitey included in this package deal, when Flemmi was the one with 
> the mob contacts? As Carr points out, the Boston FBI office “didn’t need 
> Whitey nearly as much as they needed his brother Billy”and the favors that 
> Billy could dispense on those who took care of his interests, including 
> Whitey.
> By 1980, Whitey, Stevie, and the FBI “were partners,” notes Carr. “And from 
> the beginning, it was a one-sided deal. Each side would do ‘favors’ for the 
> other, but the FBI’s were a lot more valuable than the cash and gifts that 
> Whitey and Stevie would pass on to their agents.” Whitey and his handler, 
> Special Agent Connolly, had grown up a few blocks apart from each other. They 
> both wanted to take down Boston’s Italian mobConnolly because doing so was 
> the key to promotion within the bureau and Bulger because he wanted to clear 
> the field of any rivals.
> Connolly, who has tried unsuccessfully to sell a screenplay lionizing himself 
> as the man who took down the Boston branch of the Mafia, has described his 
> entente with Bulger as a brilliant “business” strategyprotecting one mob 
> chieftain to take down scores of others. But that business arrangement was 
> nothing less than a license for Bulger and his cronies to murder, extort, and 
> rape with impunity. They also seized control over the local narcotics trade 
> even as Bulger was heralded in theBoston Globeas a kind-hearted Robin Hood 
> who was “keeping drugs out of Southie.”
> In his own memoir,Brutal,one-time Bulger henchman Kevin Weeks observed of 
> Whitey that while “nothing seemed to relax him or feel quite so good as a 
> murder,” he was “calculating” and disciplined in killing. Flemmi, on the 
> other hand, “would kill someone, anywhere, anytime.” Bulger and Flemmi were 
> also incorrigible pederasts, the latter indulging a taste for underage girls, 
> the former preying on children of both sexes.
> Weeks also claims that Connolly and his corrupt fellow agents did more than 
> merely look the other way. He asserts that Bulger “had six [agents] he could 
> call on anytime and they would willingly hop in the car with him with the 
> machine gun.” Being on the take was quite profitable for Connolly. A former 
> secretary testifies that she once saw no fewer than ten uncashed federal 
> paychecks in Connolly’s deska potent illustration of the contempt he felt for 
> the substantial if unspectacular wages paid to an honest G-man.
> While Connolly and his ilk were living large, honest Southies were living in 
> terror. Carr and Weeks both describe the plight of Steve “Stippo” Rakes, a 
> Southie who in 1983 scraped together enough money to buy a small piece of 
> commercial property that he turned into a liquor storethe only one on Old 
> Colony Avenue with convenient parking. As Rakes’s store began to prosper, 
> anonymous death threats came spilling from his telephone. He soon fell prey 
> to a Bulger protection racket and was forced to sell his business on 
> concessionary terms. Renamed the South Boston Liquor Mart, the pilfered 
> business soon became a favored hang-out of Bulger’s political allies.
> During the 1987 Christmas season, relates Carr, “agents of the Boston FBI 
> office bought the booze for the annual holiday party at the South Boston 
> Liquor Mart. For the FBI the price was always right.” At John Connolly’s 
> retirement party three years later, after the corrupted agent had heaped 
> praise on Billy Bulger for getting him his job at the bureau and arranging 
> his post-retirement gig at Boston Edison, he was handed a bottle of wine he 
> was told came “courtesy of South Boston Liquors.” “No finer liquor store in 
> the commonwealth,” replied Connolly with a knowing smirk.
> What of Steve Rakes, who had that liquor store stolen from him by the FBI’s 
> “top echelon informant”? Summoned to testify before two grand juries, 
> Rakeswho had a wife and two daughters to protectrefused to talk. He was 
> eventually convicted of perjury and sentenced to probation. Facing 
> destitution, Rakes sought out a hack job with the Massachusetts Bay 
> Transportation Authority. A friendly politician arranged one for himin 
> exchange for a $3,000 bribe.
> “Absent justice,” wrote Augustine inThe City of God, “what are kingdoms but 
> vast robberies?” The unfathomably corrupt union of the criminal underworld 
> and political “overworld” described by Carr offers a compelling illustration 
> of what Augustine had in mind.William Norman Grigg is the author of four 
> books and Senior Editor ofThe New 
> Americanmagazine.http://www.amconmag.com/blog/how-whitey-bulger-bought-boston/

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