CHAPTER III

ORGANIZED TERRORISM

From what has been related so far, I presume the reader may gain some

idea of the dangerous type of men whom I refer to as members of the

Black-Hand Society.

You are now familiar with the kind of punishment meted out to one whom

the gang suspects of having betrayed a member. You have also been

acquainted with the Sicilian custom of revenge by way of an actual

example showing how the slayer of the man in the barrel came to his

end in a manner that is as certain as daylight follows darkness. It is

the racial idea of the antique Hebrew law, "An eye for an eye and a

tooth for a tooth." The Sicilian "vendetta" demands a life for a life.

You may have noted further that the police of New York and the

machinery of the law failed to track down the slayer of the man in the

barrel. A circumstance that makes it singularly difficult for the

authorities to cope with this type of criminals is that the Sicilian

does not ask the police for help when a member of his family is

murdered. He keeps it quiet. And as quietly a blood relative of the

slain person assumes the responsibility which we Americans place on

the police and the courts. The end of Petto, the Ox, shows exactly

what happens when individual vengeance succeeds in place of justice

meted out by a court of law.

The reader will remember that when the criminal band, which the police

rounded up in connection with the barrel murder, were turned out by

the police magistrate, because there was insufficient evidence to hold

them for the murder of Benedetto, the suspects dropped out of sight as

far as the police of New York were concerned.

The Secret Service kept its eagle eye on them, however. Every suspect

was carefully "shadowed" by a special operative. We expected that they

would gravitate back to their haunts, and they did. We spotted them in

such places as the café of Pietro Inzarillo, at No. 226 Elizabeth

Street, and in the dark, little Italian grocery shop of Ignazio Lupo,

at No. 8 Prince Street, which is just around the corner from

Inzarillo's place. We also located suspects loafing around the dingy,

garlic-smelling restaurant of Giuseppe Morello, tucked away in the

rear of Lupo's grocery shop, like an evil thing afraid of the light of

day.

Criminals wanted by Uncle Sam are not suffered to drop from the sight

of the Secret Service. Members of this gang were busy in the

counterfeit money line. The government was necessarily interested in

following their movements. Consequently I stayed right on the job with

my men at trailing and spotting the suspects. After a while I had in

my possession quite a neat bundle of facts that gradually disclosed to

us the impulse and the motives behind this crime-hardened gang of men.

I say without the slightest hesitation that the basic, underlying

motive of these men is a fierce and uncompromising _passion to get

rich quick_. That is what makes them murderous criminals. It is the

same get-rich-quick impulse that we find among unscrupulous business

men and gamblers, but it is of a much more dangerous caliber and

pregnant with every sinister motive to the most horrible and debased

forms of crime. It is true that the "Black-Handers" got a pretty good

start in this country before the authorities were alive to the danger,

but it is also true that the Secret Service did finally succeed in

rounding up the leaders and their henchmen, reducing the nefarious

operations to a minimum. Had this not been done just about the time it

was actually done, the "Black-Hand" Society would have increased its

stranglehold upon the population to a point where the police might not

have been able to guarantee the personal safety of the citizens. Even

at the present time, when the authorities may be said to have the

situation well in hand, the danger of renewed "Black-Hand" activities

by other groups would not be removed if the Secret Service were to

relax its vigilance for ever so short a time. The threat of

Bolshevism, already flaring upon the horizon, as a menacing torch over

murder-maddened mobs defying law and order, would be a welcome

brother. In the chaos created, if the Red Bolsheviks should ever

succeed in demoralizing this country, the malefactors of the

"Black-Hand" Society would thrive as maggots in a cheese. A mixed

brand of terrorism would soon show its evil head, a mixed brand that

would bring every decent citizen to shudder at the mention of BLACK

BOLSHEVISM.

In looking into the motives of the men who represented the Sicilian

Mafia, or "Black-Hand" Society, in this country, I was fortunate to

elucidate not a few particulars that go to show how these criminals

actually operate.

The Black-Handers here would terrorize their less courageous

countrymen from the provinces of Southern Italy. They had been at this

form of blackmail for some years. Lupo and Morello were the leaders.

The money obtained by blackmail and threats of various kinds was

divided among a few men, but most of the funds went to Lupo and

Morello. As fast as Morello got money he would farm it out by

acquiring a barber shop or set up a man in a shoe repairing shop. He

also invested in several Italian restaurants. Lupo was in the habit of

putting his money into Italian grocery stores. He soon became one of

the greatest importers of olive oil and Italian lemons in New York

City. It is known that more than $200,000 was accumulated by the two

leaders in a few years. This estimate is based on testimony submitted

by people who have complained since of the way in which they were

terrorized.

Lupo and Morello were an ideal combination to force leadership upon

the "Black-Handers" in this country. Morello was the rough, bearish

and hairy-looking monster, cruel as a fiend, and always unshaven. Lupo

was the well-dressed, soft-spoken, slick-looking "gent" of pretended

refinement. He, too, was cruel and heartless. Lupo was the business

man of the two. Morello had in his make-up more of the cunning of the

born criminal. He was cautious like the fox and ferocious like a

maddened bull. Lupo was always suggesting new business ways for the

investing of the blackmail money. To Lupo's scheming brain can also be

traced the proposition to build a tenement house with such funds as he

and Morello could spare from the various barber shops and the

importing ventures in which they were interested.

They built one tenement house and sold it at a profit. They built

several other tenement houses and likewise sold these at a profit.

Every time they would take the money and reinvest in more buildings.

It was also at Lupo's suggestion that a scheme was concocted to form

an association for building purposes with the object of selling stock

in the association to Italians from Southern Italy only and

exclusively. The association was called the Ignatz Florio Association

of Corleone.

The main purpose of this association was to accumulate sufficient

funds to erect two rows of Italian tenements in One Hundred and

Thirty-seventh Street and One Hundred and Thirty-eighth Street and

Cypress Avenue, in the Bronx. Stock in the association was placed on

sale for three dollars and five dollars per share. When the dividends

came due, payment was made or the dividend turned over to the account

of the holder of the stock. The tenements went up in quick succession.

Lupo and Morello finally succeeded in getting the control of the

association entirely in their own hands. They used the funds to

develop their business ventures, Morello specializing in barber and

shoe shops, Lupo sticking to his olive oil importing enterprise. Some

of the contractors who put up the tenements were paid, and some were

not. Those who had furnished materials for the buildings received some

manner of payment, but there were several who got nothing. Law suits

began to threaten the two leaders. The holders of the stock began to

inquire rather insistently about dividends.

At this juncture, Lupo and Morello stuck their heads together and

hatched a deep-dyed scheme for making counterfeit money. They would

establish a large counterfeiting plant. They would take the

counterfeit stuff and give it to the stockholders in the association.

For every thirty-five cents which the association owed to a holder of

stock Morello and Lupo would give one full dollar in counterfeit

money. The person receiving the counterfeit money would be obliged to

dispose of it according to the directions given by Lupo and Morello,

who held themselves competent to instruct the members of the

association so that the bad money could be disposed of without risk of

arrest. This counterfeiting scheme was hatched in the summer of 1908

in the rear of Morello's evil-smelling, dingy little spaghetti joint.

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