Monday, January 8, 2018

THE PERILS OF DECLARING PREMATURE VICTORY IN THE REDUCTION OF CRIME



SHORT MEMORIES WILL UNDERMINE OUR PROGRESS 

NYPD “SHOW OF FORCE” COUNTER-TERRORISM DRILL




TAGS:

NYPD, MOS NUMBERS, INTEL BUREAUS, COUNTER-TERRORISM, ESU,

LOWEST CRIME RATES EVER, AMERICA’S SAFEST BIG CITY,

UNIQUE CHALLENGES FOR NYC AND NYPD, WAR ON CRIME NOT OVER,

MISGUIDED CALLS TO REFORM



(Monday January 8, 2018 1PP) Yesterday the New York Times ran an article titled, “The U.S. Has Fewer Crimes. Does That Mean It Needs Fewer Police”?  It seems that there are those in various levels of governance, political commentators, prognosticators, academics, and pundits particularly on the “Left” all too ready and eager to declare resounding victory in our efforts to fight crime, decrease the size of Police Forces, and shunt funding away from Policing to various social pursuits that include greater spending for mental health care, alcohol and drug addiction, and other no doubt well intended approaches and projects to improve the lives of the “victims” of all of society’s ills.  The hard-fought struggles that have resulted in lower crime rates in New York City and other locales across the country need to be sustained rather than curtailed.

A HAUNTING PARALLEL

The much celebrated “Fall of the Iron Curtain” in 1989 was touted as proof of the United States victory over the USSR that would usher in an era of “turning swords to plowshares”, the inevitable shift away from the staggering Cold War military budgets into more domestic prosperity.  Indeed, the Soviet Union collapsed and with their dissolution untold billions of dollars in the federal coffers could be redirected. Yes, what was dubbed our “Peace Dividend” was seen as a potential source for Democrats to go on a spending bonanza. The sudden absence of the USSR left the USA as the lone remaining “Super Power” without any political or military rivals.  Then the multi-headed serpent of radical Islamic terrorism began crawling out of the deserts and caves of Afghanistan. Many of the former Soviet States devolved into age old animosities; religious and ethnic strife infected many of these countries and new enemies came into view.

In 2003 then President George W. Bush declared “Mission Accomplished” from the flight deck of the carrier USS Abraham Lincoln asserting that our military forces had been victorious in his war of choice in Iraq.  As we all know now the real battle for Iraq would be the longest, bloodiest, most costly (in lives and treasure), ill-advised and poorly planned war in our history.  The danger of declaring victory, a victory of any kind but particularly against an ill-defined enemy, is fraught with hazards.  Miscalculations and tired old military thinking were no match for a guerilla insurgency in battle spaces where the “enemy’ was as difficult to identify as it was tenacious in their resistance.  It took the better part of the next 12 years to bring some semblance of “order” to Iraq.

NUMBERS, STATS, AND REALITY

There is a multitude of academic studies, theories, conjecture and pseudo-science employed to measure crime rates.  Statistics in this realm range from partially inaccurate, incomplete and inconclusive, to using suspect methodology and drawing skewed “facts” from highly suspect numerical inputs. The FBI collects nationwide data and presents for public consumption the “official crime rate” in an annual report while the tallying of the raw numbers can vary wildly from jurisdiction to jurisdiction.  There is an abundance of stats from which to draw to support whatever one’s theory or opinion is.  Criminologists and sociologists conjecture and theorize utilizing clean cut “data” safely ensconced in rarified air far removed from the streets.  What all their metrics and measurements cannot account for is the hard and fast reality of what Police Officers do routinely on a daily basis. 

Before jumping into this confusing morass, a disclaimer is in order.  We can only speak to the reality of our hometown and the Police Department to which we have been not only loyal to but a staunch defender of through thick and thin for our entire lives.

The NYPD has, at the Patrol level, operated under the broad auspices of our own homegrown program known as CompStat.  Since the first term of Rudy Giuliani’s as Mayor commencing in 1993 the NYPD has utilized a metrics and numbers driven approach based not solely on the social/analytical methodology of Comp-Stat, but also the locational prevalence of 911 and 311 calls with an additional emphasis on “quality of life” issues. Along with the notion of unprecedented accountability. Laud it or condemn it, there can be no denying its effectiveness.  CompStat introduced a level of accountability at from the Command level down to the rank and file street Cops that had been absence prior to its implementation.  The NYPD set the “gold standard” in this brand of community Policing that has been emulated, with varying degrees of success, by Law Enforcement Agencies across the country.

Despite the multitude of naysayers and critics, the most vocal of whom have vilified the utilization of “Stop, Question and Frisk”, (derisively shortened to Stop and Frisk by the detractors), the rates of crime in all categories across the board have continued to plummet.  New York City today is unquestionably the safest big city in the US; has a homicide rate comparable to that of 1960 with a current population upwards of 8.5 million residents. If anything, the people of New York City will be well served by the NYPD to keep their feet on the gas pedal; there will never be a point in time that the NYPD can or will declare “Mission Accomplished”.

NEW CENTURY, NEW CHALLENGES, NEW REALITY

Twenty-one months into the new century radical Islamic terrorism delivered itself onto the City of New York on September 11, 2001. That lethal strike has set the pace for a host of Policing challenges in the United States and in its most cosmopolitan, international City.  NYC will always be seen by terrorist of all stripes as a “target rich environment”.  Beside the visible landmarks and buildings of importance, the City has virtually thousands of “soft targets”.  Those calling for the NYPD to trim their numbers must have forgotten 9/11 and the continual threat posed to our City. 

Post 911 the NYPD was able to develop many specialty Units, expand once mordant Bureaus, and provide a multi-tiered, redundantly layered blanket of protection.  We have not seen a successful large-scale terrorist event since 9/11and have interdicted and prevented at least 13 attempted such attacks. (The actual number and specifics of such events remain classified).  This has not been a matter of luck or Divine providence.  Not by a long shot.  Efforts by the highly sophisticated Intelligence Bureau, the Counter and Anti -Terrorism Units, beefed up Emergency Services Units, and a handful of other well organized, specifically tasked Units have kept our City safe. Having been abysmally ill-served by the FBI and CIA, New York City under the guidance of former Commissioner Ray Kelly, Mayor Mike Bloomburg, and other built our own “in-house” Units so we will never again be caught so fatally off guard.  We do for ourselves what our vast federal intelligence and Law Enforcement apparatus was unable, (perhaps even unwilling) to do prior to September 11, 2001.  These efforts require sufficient manpower to be ever vigilant, perpetually prepared, as well as aggressively forward leaning to the level required to deter any potential terrorists.  Yes, the threats from “lone wolves”, individual non-state sponsored actors, as well as any other terrorist sympathizer, will always be the unknown and unknowable variables in the anti-terrorism matrix.  Still, the NYPD ability to deploy “Show of Force” Units including the much-vaunted Atlas, Hercules, and Viper capabilities.

THE CONSULATES, EMBASSIES, DEMONSTRATIONS AND A PRESIDENT

What makes New York City the most high-profile City with global significance on the planet with the requisite need of fielding the premier municipal Police Department in the world are a variety of very unique missions and tasks that exist in no other city.  New York City is the home of the United Nations and as such is also the home of every nation/state member’s embassy, consulate, and mission.  On any given day there may be events of international consequence playing out in NYC that require a level of security that only NYPD can provide. As we are host to all those embassies and consulates naturally, we are tasked with overseeing, protecting and policing various protests, demonstrations, acts of civil disobedience, any of which can turn violent quickly.

And, as if anyone has forgotten, the President of the United States has his primary personal residence in a glittering tower that bears his name near the virtual heart of Manhattan.  Much of the security required by a President today is provided by NYPD with little to no reimbursement from the federal government.  This reality adds a layer of challenge, complexity and threat the NYPD, as presently configured, can readily accommodate.  As one can easily see, the size of the NYPD is adequate but may even need to increase as additional challenges and new variants of criminality such as cybercrime and identity theft, on-line radicalization, recruitment and communications among various terrorist groups and others proliferate.  

OUTLIERS

Despite the record low levels of criminal activity across our Five Boroughs, a handful of Precincts remain pockets off crime; particularly violent crime.  Two in The Bronx and two others in Brooklyn still suffer from abnormally high levels of criminality.  Some of the most hazardous loci of crime in these Precincts are in various Public Housing complexes where the drug trade, gang activity, robbery, random assault, crimes against persons and property seem immune to the best efforts of the men and women who work these Commands.  While even in these neighborhoods the rates of crime are significantly reduced from what they were as recently as five years ago, they still pose challenges.  Greater cooperation from residents in these neighborhoods has gone a long way towards NYPD being able to aggressively investigate crimes, establish a more robust patrol presence, and join forces with local churches and neighborhood alliances.  Community involvement has been identified as one of the vital factors for fighting crime particularly within the confines of densely populated public housing projects. Still, there is a long way to go.

REINVESTING IN NYPD

Our position is this: it is far too soon for anyone to be doing a tap dance on the graves of gone by the wayside crime rates.  To even begin to declare so much as a partial “victory” would not only be enormously foolhardy, it would be highly irresponsible.  Yes, the rates and types of crime committed in specific jurisdictions can be notoriously puzzling to fully understand and combat, the men and women of NYPD have clearly demonstrated the efficacy of the policies and procedures that have worked so well for them over the long haul of the last 25 years.  New York City today is simply a vastly City than it was 30 years ago or when coming of age in the 1970’s Bronx.  The transformations be they in Times Square, gentrified neighborhoods from Harlem to Park Slope, Prospect Avenue to Prospect Park, Chelsea to Canarsie, Woodside to the Lower East Side, and all manner of interwoven ethnic enclaves, diverse neighborhoods, and the ever-evolving dynamics of an incredibly densely packed population that may top 9 million within 10 years is nothing short of amazing. 

While can all feel good about living in such a vibrant and safe City, this is most certainly NOT the time to even contemplate making any major reforms to the NYPD nor entertain the dangerous idea that their numbers can be reduced without negative consequences. 



















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Monday, September 11, 2017

HONORING THE PAST: FIERCELY PROTECTING THE LEGACY





THE STOIC SENTINEL OF THE NIGHT:
THE GLEAMING GUARDIAN OF THE DAY


TAGS: SEPTEMBER 11, 2001, SEPTEMBER 11, 2017, FREEDOM TOWER,
COMMEMORATION, MEMORIAL, REMEMBRANCE, THE LEGACY,
PRESERVING THE PAST ACCURATELY, NEW GENERATION, FDNY, PAPD, NYPD


(Monday September 11, 2017, Vesey & West Streets.)  The sun had yet to break dawn as this part of our City was already a hub of activity.  Red and blue lights strobed from numerous NYPD vehicles cast their glows across the glass and steel facades of Brookfield Plaza and the adjacent buildings.  A bagel joint across Vesey Street was doing a brisk business as dozens of uniformed NYPD MOS waited for their coffee.  There were enough retired Cops to be seen some of whom work as armed security officers for private concerns; others milling about having come to this place on this day for what has become, over the last 16 years, to be an annual ritual of commemoration, memorial, and remembrance.  The soaring Freedom Tower that rises from its square footprint of ultra-fortified concrete and steel concealed by a layer of prismatic glass whose flat-planned surfaces stretch to merge as a perfect square, 1,176 feet above the ground atop the multifaceted structure seems to stand as both silent sentinel and vanguard in its semi-lighted predawn state just feet north of the twin reflecting pools that were the original footprints of our majestic Twin Towers.

At the southwest corner of Vesey and West Streets a narrow gap in the steel barriers was the entryway into The Site, the hallowed ground that would host the family members of the deceased, the comrades of the fallen MOS, and the requisite pipers and honor details that would begin today’s ceremony at 8:46, the time 16 years ago that the first hijacked plane hit the North Tower.  It would take well over 3 hours for the families and friends of those so abruptly taken from us to read the names of the dead.  It was as somber a mood today as it has ever been and as long as this core of people from throughout the Tri-State Area live, it shall always be so.

The entry point was manned by young men and women wearing the light blue shirts and caps logoed with the “9/11 Memorial”.  A cluster of Police Officers stood closely by as those special attendees wearing small blue lapel ribbons, some carrying flowers and photos of a lost spouse, child, or parent made their way towards the small stage erected between the reflecting pools. Police buses soon arrived carrying hundreds of FDNY MOS wearing their dress uniforms; on one shoulder the official patch of the FDNY, on the opposing shoulder the unique patch of their “House”; Engine, Ladder or Rescue Company.  It was this elite Corps of civil servants who’d lost the most on that infamous day; 343 of their ranks perished on this ground.  Yes, this was indeed hallowed ground perhaps the most sacred acreage in all of New York City.

Many of the uniformed MOS of FDNY and NYPD could be heard telling their own brief stories of September 11, 2001.  Most had been in grade school, others in high school, some barely old enough to fully comprehend the magnitude of the events that would perhaps alter, if not guide, directly steer their lives into their chosen professions.  Many of the older guys, some still active, other happily (still others not-so-happily) retired shook hands and hugged.  Their tales were told in tones that could not be overheard. Some of these men were fighting the lonely battles of ravaging malignancies from exposure to toxins in the airborne dust and debris during their time spent over the months of the “Recovery”; that horrifically daunting undertaking that was both painstakingly respectful and massive in scale and scope as they searched for human remains amid the clean-up after the fall of our Towers.

Today was a day eerily similar to that bright Tuesday morning.  This morning’s sky was a cloudless pale-blue; the sun rose swiftly and with it the temperature with a tepid breeze whispering through the juvenile trees and flying flags. At 8:46 the City became uncharacteristically quiet and calm as a chill raced along the spines of all in attendance.  Even the throngs of tourists pressed along the barriers seemed hushed as if osmotically affected by the collective mood of the moment and those paying their deepest respects.  The proceedings unfolded as the sun rose to its noontime peak momentarily banishing shadows from The Site.

As the ceremony drew to a close and many among the gathered lingered at the reflecting pools, streams of MOS filed out crossing West Street to board buses or seek out a tavern.  This being the neighborhood of high finance, banking, and brokerage with building lobbies lined with ultra-high-end retailers, there was not a regular bar within easy walking distant.  Many of the thirsty found themselves in PJ Clark’s in the South Lobby of Brookfield Plaza overlooking the marina.  A few MOS from Engine 44 sat mid-bar as more of their brethren shuffled in.  The mood was quiet, respectful if that word can ever be appropriately applied to a barroom atmosphere.  Some local workers were eating lunch and it seemed that they were all buying drinks for those gathered at the bar.  The drinks were cold, beer served in chilled steins, and the unconscious strain of the day began to loosen. 

Talk soon turned to responsibility. It was obvious to the older guys that a new generation now occupied the ranks of the FDNY and NYPD.  Men were now FDNY Officers at younger ages than their predecessor’s due to the ranks having been decimated on 9/11.  Both proud Agencies have long, storied histories, respected institutional memories, and remain the premier Departments of their kind nationwide if not around the world. Some expressed concerns regarding the integrity of the memories of that day and the days that followed and how vital it was that they be preserved…preserved and passed down, accurately, just as they happened. Individual stories of bravery, courage, duty, and sacrifice could not be permitted to hazily drift into exaggerated legend although many a legendary MOS gave his and her all as they breathed their last.  The tales are what they are, true accounts of action taken in confidence and with purpose; those who tell them have the obligation to maintain the purity of the telling; each tale represents the ultimate sacrifice and so many of the tales are known only to God.

It is a bit disorienting to be in this part of town even for a native son.  The complete transformation and reconfiguration requires a moment for one to get his bearings.  Certainly, the images from 16 years ago are not easily juxtaposed on the glistening tableau of towering edifices born from the fires and ashes of the unimaginable horror of the demise of our Twin Towers.  It had been unimaginable but we lived to see that horror and for many, perhaps more than whom readily admit it in unfamiliar company, continue to see, smell, taste, hear and feel it on nights when sleep is elusive or troubled.

As the rush hour exodus began most of the gathered began to scatter.  Men made their usual rides back to Nassau, Rockland, Orange, and other counties east and north.  Some boarded subways to continue to have a few belts in more familiar watering holes near their Houses and Commands.  The day was somber and the drinking likewise subdued.  It was not the reckless distortions of recollections most sought from the alcohol; they simply welcomed the warmth of the liquor and felt some of the day’s inherent tension lift.

The sun over New Jersey cast the Freedom Tower and her dwarfed neighbors shinning like mirrors.  It was in this daily movement of our planet around the sun that played on the surfaces of the Tower in the timeless regularity that the tides ebbed and rose in the harbor so close by.  In time, real cosmic time 16 years is the blink of an eye.  In the span of our lives 16 years is no trifling chunk of days, weeks, and months. We progress from young men to middle aged, we watch are our children sprint from grade school to college.  We see the signs of age in our faces as we shave and feel the labor of the years in our joints.  But on this day, we pause, we pause and remember our lost as they were forever frozen in time at the age they were taken 16 years ago.  They haven’t aged in Heaven; surely one gift of Paradise must be the cessation of aging.  Temporal hardships and strife are behind them and they bask in the Warmth and Light of the Comfort of The Lord.


This year we close with a version of El Maleh Rachamim a Hebrew prayer for the rest of the departed.


God, filled with mercy, dwelling in the heavens' heights, bring proper rest beneath the wings of your Shechinah, amid the ranks of the holy and the pure, illuminating like the brilliance of the skies the souls of our beloved and our blameless who went to their eternal place of rest. May You who are the source of mercy shelter them beneath Your wings eternally, and bind their souls among the living, that they may rest in peace.
 And let us say: Amen.



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