Werner Franz passed away on August 13th at the age of 92, though his death does not appear to have been widely reported until now.
Mr. Franz is believed to have been the last surviving crew member of the Hindenburg.
Werner Franz passed away on August 13th at the age of 92, though his death does not appear to have been widely reported until now.
Mr. Franz is believed to have been the last surviving crew member of the Hindenburg.
This has been circulating for a couple of days, but I wanted to wait until I was able to confirm it.
Jeremiah Healy, mystery writer.
I haven’t read any of the John Francis Cuddy mysteries, though they’ve been on my radar. Healy did one of the essays for In Pursuit of Spenser: Mystery Writers on Robert B. Parker and the Creation of an American Hero; it was…interesting. (That’s shorthand for “There was some good stuff in it, but I also had issues.”)
The number for the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline is 1-800-273-8255 (TALK).
Cowboys! Indians! Notre Dame! Da Bears! All in this week’s TMQ, after the jump…
I’m not sure if I’ve mentioned this before, or if it is a well known fact, but former Providence mayor “Buddy” Cianci has his own line of marinara sauce, which is sold around the city. (At the time I was regularly in Rhode Island, he also had his own line of coffee, but I’m not sure if he still does.)
Profits from the Mayor’s Marinara go to a scholarship fund for kids.
The AP thought this story was so fantastic, they gave it a special award. I have some reservations about this:
Is it possible they weren’t making money because former Mayor Cianci was kind of out of the public eye during this period? (He got out of prison in 2007, and had some radio and television gigs, but I don’t know what kind of public visibility those brought him. At least one of the shows he hosted was the “weekend public affairs program” Four Leather Chairs Against a Blue Background On the Record with Buddy Cianci. What kind of ratings do those get?)
More:
This story, for some reason, leaves a bad taste in my mouth. To be fair, though, there’s a related story by the same author that’s a little more interesting. You know that scholarship fund mentioned earlier?
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I hate to keep sounding like Buddy Cianci’s defender. But if this is a scam, it seems to be a very penny-ante scam. It sounds like something that started out as a PR opportunity and went a little off the rails.
(ETA: Forgot to give Romenesko credit.)
I’ve mentioned previously that I watched COPS on a regular basis, at least until it left Fox for the wilderness of basic cable. I’ll still watch it if I catch it on somewhere.
I remember seeing some fairly shocking and disturbing things during that time; fatal highway accidents, one carload of police officers (with a camera crew on board) being broadsided during a high-speed chase by another cop car. But I never thought anything like this would happen.
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The World-Herald claims that the police were the only ones shooting, and that “at least 30 shots” were fired during the incident.
I’m not sure what else I can say about this, other than it is sad and awful, and I’ll pass along any significant updates.
General hattip on all of this to Romenesko.
A while back, I wrote about Busted, Wendy Ruderman and Barbara Lasker’s book about their coverage of corrupt cops in Philadelphia. At that time, I asked what they had accomplished, given that the bad cops were still on the street.
Last week, the Philadelphia Inquirer (the other daily newspaper, and the one that got soundly beat by Ruderman and Lasker on the story) ran a piece “Why an accused Phila. officer is still on the force” purporting to answer the question of why Thomas Tolstoy hadn’t been fired yet, even though he’d been accused of sexually assaulting three women. There are various reasons, but the Inquirer‘s key one:
The documents also show that actions the victim ascribed to two Philadelphia Daily News reporters who wrote about her assault further undermined the criminal case by damaging her credibility and complicating a federal investigation.
The woman told investigators that the reporters – whose account of the assault and other police abuses would go on to win a Pulitzer Prize in 2010 – provided her with gifts, paid her bills, offered her money to hire a lawyer, and told her that she could collect a financial windfall if she talked to them and not to law enforcement officials, according to the documents.
She also told investigators that the reporters were aware that an associate of hers had pressured her to lie about the circumstances of the attack. And she said one of the reporters encouraged her to give an exaggerated account of the raid, saying it would help in a potential lawsuit.
The woman’s accusations of impropriety by the reporters – included in detailed interview summaries signed by FBI agents – imperiled an already precarious case, according to three high-ranking officials familiar with the investigation.
Uh-huh. Ruderman and Lasker deny this, of course. Ruderman has posted a response on Facebook. And it’s worth pointing out that these accusations only involve one of the three women, and have nothing to do with the separate allegation that Tolstoy was one of the cops caught on tape stealing from bodegas.
Philadephia magazine has published their own piece about the problems of the Inquirer story. Points:
I’ve lost track at this point, so I can’t tell you how many APD officers have been fired and reinstated. But I don’t think it’s near 90%. (This is the last breakdown I have, from 2011, and covers disciplinary cases short of firing as well as firings.)
I’m trying to keep an open mind here. But right now, the Inquirer story strikes me as a major daily newspaper carrying water for a bunch of dirty cops.
Missed this over the weekend, but notorious Alaskan serial killer Robert Hansen descended into hell last week.
Bill James, in his book Popular Crime, devotes some space to Hansen and makes two good points:
Robert Hansen was the end product of a criminal justice system that really didn’t want to convict people, a criminal justice system that had lost track of its responsibility to protect the public. But you know what? That was 30 years ago, when Hansen was running wild and nobody would step up to stop him. It was a long time ago. It isn’t that way anymore. The system has, to a large extent, healed itself.
Specifically, Hansen had a long career, mostly involving petty theft but including some serious crimes against women. Yet somehow he managed to make the charges against him mostly disappear, and minimized the severity of the ones that remained. He was convicted of rape in 1971 and sentenced to five years in prison; Hansen was paroled after three months. And as far as I can tell, that, and a year and half for setting a school bus barn on fire when he was young, are the only time he did until his arrest for the killings; he was at one point sentenced to five years for stealing a chainsaw, but that sentence was overturned on appeal and he ended up on parole again.
In short, the courts and the cops had plenty of opportunities to stop him before and while he was hunting women, and botched them all.
In case you were wondering what Fried Sriracha Balls look like, they are slide number 5 in this eight slide (Warning! Slide show!) slide show (Warning! Slide show!) from the HouChron.
See also this non-slide-show article from the Dallas Eater site, which has a better description of the funnel cake ale.
(Yes, I didn’t use the “on a stick” category. That’s because none of these items is actually served on a stick, which is a huge disappointment as far as I’m concerned.)
Yes, introducing yet another occasional series. In this one, I document weird stuff I’ve found at the local used bookstores, on other people’s bookshelves, or just roaming around. All books are real unless otherwise stated.
Our first entry?
Yes, that’s The Washington Fringe Benefit by Elizabeth L. Ray. For the benefit of my younger readers, Ms. Ray was a clerk and secretary for a congressman from Ohio named Wayne Hayes. To quote Ms. Ray, “I can’t type. I can’t file. I can’t even answer the phone.” So why did Congressman Hayes employ her? Yep. She was basically his mistress, paid for out of Congressional funds. Here’s a link (by way of WikiPedia) to the original WP story.
All this took place in the Watergate/immediate post-Watergate era. When the story broke in May of 1976, it became a major scandal; Hayes ended up resigning from his committee chairmanship (“Committee on House Administration”) and, a few months later, from Congress itself.
I have not read the book yet, but it appears to be a roman à clef about Ms. Ray’s…service, so to speak, in our nation’s capital, with the various real persons (other than Ms. Ray herself) given nearly transparent disguises. It does have the advantage of being short (172 pages), but I can’t comment on the merits of the writing.
As far as I can tell, this is Ms. Ray’s only novel. She appears to still be alive, but her Wikipedia entry describes her as having “faded back into obscurity”. Former Congressman Hayes passed away in 1989.
And so is TMQ. And so is TMQ Watch. The first column of the NFL season is always kind of strange; there’s a lot of short items, basketball coverage, and other things that throw us for a loop. We’re probably not going to hit every one of TMQ’s throwaway quips. And yes, we’re aware that TMQ did a couple of draft columns; we looked at those and frankly didn’t find anything noteworthy in them. One was his usual silly mock draft, the other was his draft analysis, and both contained the recommended US daily allowance of TMQ tropes.
Anyway, back to this week’s TMQ, after the jump…