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To this day, even though they represent one of the lushest areas of the country, the California mobs remain the weak sister of organized crime, truly the Mickey Mouse Mafia.
Midnight Arrests of Mobsters
A great many arrests of organized crime figures are what are called "midnight arrests," or more likely those made between 2 and 4
A.M
. Mobsters so arrested have been zeroed in as potential informers who would be ready to make a deal with authorities to avoid their own prosecution. By taking such a suspect into custody in the wee hours of the morning, authorities are letting them have more time to think about making a deal since it is unlikely his criminal confederates will know immediately that he is in custody.
Realistically, some observers regard these post-midnight arrests as a cunning method to put added pressure on a possible informer. He knows that his criminal associates understand the tactic. Thus the arrestee understands the rest of the mob will figure that the authorities regard him as a weak link. They will wonder why that is so. Additionally the arrestee has to wonder what the mob will do about it when he later turns up and claims he has said nothing. The mob seldom operates on the honor system and the more the man thinks about it, the more logical it seems that he should flip.
Midnight Rose's: Candy store "office" of Murder, Inc.
Under the elevated subway tracks at the corner of Saratoga and Livonia Avenues in the Brownsville section of Brooklyn there was in the 1930s a tacky little candy store where two topics of conversation dominated: 1) how many runs the Brooklyn Dodgers would lose by that day and 2) murder.
It was said that more individual murders were planned in the candy store than at any other spot on Earth. The store, owned by a woman who kept it open 24 hours a day, was thus called Midnight Rose's. Here the professional killers of Murder, Inc.the Jewish and Italian gangsters who made up the enforcement arm of the national syndicate in the 1930scongregated. Midnight Rose's was the "war room" of the mob where, over egg creams and other savory refreshments, homicide specialists were briefed and dispatched on "hits."
The gunners, knifers and garroters from Midnight Rose's knocked off some 300 to 500 victims, although there were those enthusiasts who called such figures absurdly Iow.
See also:
Murder, Incorporated
.
Mirabella, John (19051955):Mafia hit man
Because he plied his trade in such out-of-the-way spots as Detroit, Toledo, Youngstown and the like, John Mirabella never garnered the national press like the bigcity mob hit men. It was, a cynic might observe, an outrage. Mirabella was a true master of murder.
His memoirs would make those of Jimmy "the Weasel" Fratianno read like Sunday school texts. Mirabella was tough, and he knew where so many bodies were buried that he had to be pensioned off for years of retirement while on the lam from the law. The normal laws of practicality, for which the Mafia is noted, might suggest the mob could save a small fortune as well as gain peace of mind by the simple expedient of knocking him off. The problem that arose was where could someone tough enough be found to take Mirabella out. The consistent answer was nowhere. Ever.
Mirabella labored originally for the Licavoli family, who moved into Detroit to provide added muscle for the notorious Purple Gang. The Purples were vicious Jewish mobsters who could kill with the worst of them, but even they came to respect Mirabella. He killed with finesse, wiping out some of the toughest enemy bootleggers with deadly efficiency.
In 1930, Mirabella handled what is still regarded by many as Detroit's most shocking murder, that of pioneer radio newscaster and muckraker Jerry Buckley. Buckley made war on the mobs, which in one period of 14 days gifted the city with 11 killings, and on a city hall that seemed totally unconcerned with cleaning up the gangster element. At 1
A.M
.shortly after he had broadcast a recall election special declaring that the rascals were thrown outBuckley was sitting in a hotel lobby in a happy mood when three gunmen entered. One stood guard by the door while the other two approached Buckley and pumped six shots apiece at him. Only one slug missed; Jerry Buckley crashed to the floor dead. In time, Mirabella was identified as the lead gunner, the craftsman who planned the operation, but, by that time, Mirabella had vanished.
The Licavoli forces were chased out of Detroit by the ensuing heat and settled for a time in Toledo where beer baron Jackie Kennedy held sway. There Mirabella proved a vital hit man, who demonstrated his value by putting many Kennedy enforcers on a slab in the morgue.
Getting the hoods was one thing, but Kennedy was another. When boss Yonnie Licavoli gave Mirabella the contract on Kennedy, the previously murder-proof booze baron was as good as stone cold dead. Love had come to Kennedy in the form of a beautiful brunette who, after many weeks of romance, accompanied him on a walk through a quiet Toledo suburb. As they strolled a dark street, the woman had hold of Kennedy's gun arm. He never had a chance when Mirabella stepped
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out of a black car and shot him dead at close range, close enough that his female accomplice did not get in the way of any bullets.
By early 1934, murder warrants were out on Mirabella for the Kennedy and Buckley rubouts, as well as for a half-dozen others. Yonnie Licavoli went to prison for conspiracy to commit murder, and many other top mafiosi faced serious legal problems. If John Mirabella could be found, he might spill the secrets of many Mafia murders and could send many a member of the Honored Society to prisonprobably even to the electric chair.
The general rule of thumb is that a hit man with that much knowledge is better off dead. But Mirabella did not face that fate. No one would take him on, and he disappeared into the grimy, steeltown surroundings of Youngstown. In 1945, Mirabella, long carrying the name of Paul Magine, married a local woman. Mirabella appeared to be the owner of a produce business, but he was never on the premises. Instead he was a constant habitue of gambling joints and bookie parlors. He was never short of money and was seldom without a bottle of Scotch in his hand.
Once a week, Mirabella, the FBI was later to discover through informers, had a visit from Cadillac Charley Cavallaro, a top Youngstown mafioso. Author Hank Messick in
The Private Lives of Public Enemies
relates the testimony given the FBI by Cavallaro's chauffeur-bodyguard: "They always embraced and kissed each other on the cheek, each cheek, and had a helluva reunion, as if they hadn't seen each other for years. Then Charley would hand over a wad of dough. All the way home he would curse and rave about having to give money to 'short coats and leeches,' but the next week he'd go back and the same thing would happen all over again."
Nobody could figure out anything to do with Mirabella but pay him off. Even in a perpetual alcoholic haze, he inspired nothing but fear.
In the end, Mother Nature did the Mafia a favor. At the age of 48 Mirabella died of cirrhosis of the liver. Killer Scotch had taken the Detroit. Cleveland-Toledo-Youngstown mobs off the hook.
Moran, George "Bugs" (18931957): Gangster foe of Capone
By the late 1920s, Al Capone was the rising star of organized crime in Chicago. Left in his way were only a few potent foes, chief of whom were the Aiello family of mafiosi and the depleted ranks of Dion O'Banion's North Side Gang. The latter was bossed by George "Bugs" Moran. Although he gained his nickname from his often bizarre and flaky behavior, Bugs was known, especially to Capone, as a brutal and efficient killer.
Bugs Moran ascended in the O'Banion Gang largely due to Capone's machinations. In 1924, Capone had engineered O'Banion's murder, and in 1926, he got the successor, Hymie Weiss. The leadership of the North Siders next fell to Schemer Drucci who was killed by a policeman in 1927. That elevated Moran to the top spot.
Capone realized with Moran in charge, the shooting war with the O'Banion gang would escalate. That was the Bugs's way. Through the years it would have been impossible to dredge up an O'Banion mob shooting caper in which Moran was not involved. He was said to be the first to put a bullet in the head of a riding academy horse the O'Banions snatched and "executed" after it had thrown and kicked to death their celebrated compatriot Nails Morton. He was the gunman who charged across the street to finish off Johnny Torrio after he had been hit four times by shots fired at his limousine (Moran's gun misfired and Torrio lived.) Moran was also in the lead car in the famous machine-gun motorcade that sprayed Capone's Hawthorne Inn with over 1,000 slugs.
Moran's hatred for Capone bordered on the pathological; he often referred to him, in or out of his presence, as "the Beast" or "the Behemoth." To vex him, Moran would frequently make peace with Capone and then break the agreement within a matter of hours.
Bugs considered Capone a lowly human, especially since he'd deal in prostitution. A regular churchgoer, Moran, like his predecessors, refused to let whorehouses operate in the gang's North Side territory. Capone kept trying to set up shops, sending offers to split the profits evenly with Moran. Irate, Bugs once thundered, "We don't deal in flesh. We think anyone who does is lower than a snake's belly. Can't Capone get that through his thick skull?"
Moran, born of Irish and Polish immigrant parents in Minnesota in 1893, grew up in the predominantly Irish North Side of Chicago. He grew up with street gangs, committing 26 known robberies and serving three incarcerations before he was 21. He was soon running with Dion O'Banion, who loved him like a brother. A natural pair, both possessed the same sort of homicidal "wit." Once Moran ran into Judge John H. Lyle, one of the city's few honest and courageous jurists of the era, at a baseball game and said, "Judge, that's a beautiful diamond ring you're wearing. If it's snatched some night, promise me you won't go hunting me. I'm telling you now I'm innocent."
Moran's sense of humor made him rather a darling of newspapermen. Portrayed as something of a jolly good murderer, he was made out to be a likeable fellow. This good press probably put more Chicagoans on
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Moran's side with hopes that he would win the war of survival with Big Al.
But the war ended in a draw. The closest Capone got to getting Moran was in the St. Valentine's Day Massacre in 1929. The Capones suckered Moran into believing he was about to buy a load of hijacked booze from some Detroit racketeers and Bugs arranged to have the loot delivered to the gang's headquarters, a garage, on the morning of February 14. Moran was late for the appointment, having overslept. Accompanied by two aides, Bugs rushed to the garage just in time to spot three men dressed as policemen and two others in plainclothes enter the garage.
Believing it to be a police shakedown, Moran decided to wait until they left. Minutes later, machinegun fire was heard from inside the garage, leaving six Moran men and an innocent bystander dead. Moran took off. He announced, "Only Capone kills like that," and promised vengeance. In order to get Capone, Moran allied himself with the Aiellos and some disgruntled Jewish mobsters under Jack Zuta in a plot to get some of Capone's men to defect and kill Big Al. All their plots failed, and both Joe Aiello and Zuta died from Capone bullets.
Throughout the 1930s, Moran's power waned even though Capone himself had gone to prison on income tax charges. In 1936 Moran may have enjoyed a measure of retaliation when Machine Gun Jack McGurn, a Capone enforcer generally held to have been one of the planners or perpetrators of the St. Valentine's Day Massacre, was murdered. The press speculated that Bugs Moran had finally got his revenge; but McGurn, at that time on the outs with the mob, was more than likely killed by Capone adherents.
After that it was all downhill for Moran. His crimes turned petty compared to what they had been in the bad old days. Eventually he moved to Ohio and in July 1946 he was seized by the FBI along with two others for robbing a bank messenger of $10,000. During Prohibition Moran would have tossed around such a sum as if it were confetti. Moran got 10 years for the crime; when he was released he was rearrested for an earlier bank robbery and sent to Leavenworth for another 10-year stretch. He died there of cancer in 1957.
All his underworld chumsO'Banion, Weiss, Druccihad lavish gangster burials. Bugs Moran outlived them all but his funeral was a quick burial in a wooden casket in a potter's field outside the prison's walls.
Morano, Don Pelligrino: See Camorra; Horello, Nicholas.
Murders attributed to Sacco (right) and Vanzetti (left)
were, according to recent trusted criminal informers, actually
committed by New England's Morelli Gang.
Morelli Gang: New England holdup mob
In 1927 two anarchists, Nicola Sacco and Bartolomeo Vanzetti, were executed for a 1920 Massachusetts robbery in which two victims were killed. The Sacco Vanzetti case remains to this day a cause célèbre, with many feeling they were innocent of the charge and had been convicted in an era of super-patriotism and hysteria about foreign radicals. Within mob circles there was never any doubt as to the pair's innocence, a fact confirmed in the 1970s by underworld informer Vinnie Teresa (whose testimony has probably been of greater value to authorities than that of another renowned informer, Joe Valachi).
According to Teresa, the $15,776.51 payroll robbery of the Slater and Morrill Shoe Company of South Braintree, Massachusetts, on April 15, 1920, was the work of the notorious Morelli gang. The Morellis were five brothers who moved to the New England area from Brooklyn during World War 1. Two of them, Frank "Butsey" Morelli and Joseph Morelli, were the leaders of a terrorist mob that ran roughshod over several states, pulling all sorts of robberies and burglaries. Much speculation by civil libertarians has tied the Morellis to the robbery for which Sacco and Vanzetti were electrocuted. Newspapers from time to time revived the case, and mentions were often made of Joseph, who died in 1950, and Butsey, who in the 1950s went so far as to sue the
Boston Globe
for printing a story linking him to the crime.

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