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died behind bars. He had taken his regular medication for gallstones and gone to sleep. He never woke up. An autopsy showed he had taken enough poison "to kill eight horses."
How LaTempa's medication had been tampered with was, of course, never determined. With LaTempa's death, the case against Genovese went out the window. When he beat the murder rapsas he had to since only Rupolo testified against himthe presiding judge railed at Genovese: "By devious means, among which were the terrorizing of witnesses, kidnapping them, yes, even murdering those who could give evidence against you, you have thwarted justice time and again."
Some justice was served though. Rupolo eventually was murdered as well.
See also:
Rupolo, Ernest "the Hawk
."
LA Tuna, Texas, Federal Correctional Institution: "Stool pigeon haven"
Called "Stool pigeon haven," the La Tuna Federal Correctional Institution has been home to the three most valuable and notorious informers in recent historyJoe Valachi, Vinnie Teresa and Jimmy "the Weasel" Fratiannoas well as a number of lesser informers.
La Tuna, 21 miles from El Paso, Texas, looks much like a Spanish adobe church. Dry, hot and miserable, it is not exactly a country club. In fact there are many other institutions where informers might better be kept, and probably with better physical security.
But many of the informers themselves felt the explanation for the choice of La Tuna was the fact that the guards there were probably the most reliable in the federal prison system. Almost all the guards are of Mexican descent. Teresa was at first very leary of them. He reasoned that all of them came from impoverished circumstances, and he feared the mob would dangle a huge amount of money in front of them, and he would quickly be a dead man. Teresa soon learned his apprehensions were unfounded. The guards proved friendly, understanding and above all, not on the takea fact that impressed him very much.
Joe Valachi was equally as frightened at first on being in La Tuna and, in fact, when Teresa arrived, he was certain that Vinnie was a hit man commissioned by the mob to kill him. This upset Teresa, for a very good reason. Valachi had killed one federal prisoner in Atlanta whom he thought was out to kill him. Teresa worried that Valachi would try to whack him out. Finally, the pair had a "sit-down" and after the earnest discussion decided they could trust each other.
Valachi still suspected Mafia treachery and when a small plane circled overhead while he and Teresa were taking the sun on a patio reserved for trusties or honored prisoners, he became convinced it was a Cosa Nostra plane with a hit man who was going to blast the two of them. The FBI checked out the mysterious plane and later advised guards to fire some shots if it ever flew over too low thereafter. The plane never reappeared.
Teresa and Valachi became close friends, a situation important to the latter because he never received any visitors. His wife and family had forsaken him, a situation about which he said, "I don't blame them."
Valachi still harbored illusions that some day he would be released from La Tuna, and he became embittered when it never happened. But he had killed a federal prisoner; there was no way the government could ever let him go free. And he was a dying man, suffering from cancer. When Valachi was on his deathbed, Teresa was allowed access to his cell to help nurse and care for him.
Later Jimmy Fratianno occupied the "Valachi suite" at La Tuna, and it was here that most of the interviews for his memoir,
The Last Mafioso
by Ovid Demaris, were conducted.
La Tuna is now a byword in the criminal world, a symbol of the fact that the federal government can protect informers, that as a stool pigeon haven it is completely safethough not, perhaps, the country club that many of the Watergate offenders occupied.
Laundering: Circulating underworld illegal money
Money comes easy to the mob. Using the funds can be somewhat tougher.
The Mafia and its allies have developed the methods of laundering money to a fine art. A literal flood of money is obtained from the Mafia's casino skimming rackets as well as from narcotics and the like. The amount of cash is so great that the mob would have trouble spending it without "laundering," mainly by gaining control of businesses that have a huge cash flow. Amazingly, mafiosi all over the country are heavily involved in car washes and report the income. Not only that, but they overreport the number of cars they wash simply to justify a larger inflow of funds. IRS agents once staked out a car wash suspected of being a Mafia frontan operation washing more than cars. During a blizzard that dumped 18 inches of snow in a brief period, management reported washing 120 cars although not a single car was seen going into the car wash.
Banks play an important role in laundering the Mafia's huge flow of cash, and the mob is known to have set up a number of banking institutions, especially in Florida, some run by men with very close friends in Washington. More recently, the mob transferred many of its laundering operations to Puerto Rico because a government crackdown in Miami, called Operation Green-
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back, created too much heat. Drug smugglers are particularly active in Puerto Rico, and even buy up winning lottery tickets at a premium on the black market as yet another supposed justification for their large incomes.
Of far greater importance are Swiss banks. The mob ships in huge amounts of money that only such bigtime operators as the "gnomes of Zurich" can absorb. There are many ways funds are laundered through Swiss banks. One is investing, tax free, in blue-chip American firms, as well as playing anonymous and rather dirty tricks in the stock market, such as rigging prices. Another way is the loan-back. In their book,
Dirty Money
, Thurston Clarke and John Tigue Jr., who investigated and prosecuted a wide range of international swindlers and rogues, describe the loan-back thusly:
A New Jersey gambler bas a half million dollars in profits salted away in a numbered Swiss bank account. He buys a string of car washes for $1 million, financing it with $50,000 down and $450,000 with a legitimate first mortgage. Then be "borrows" the other ball million from bis Swiss bank. Actually be is borrowing bis own money and repays the ball million as though it too is a legitimate loan. That means be bas interest charges. This charade allows him to pay himself interest and deduct the interest at the same time from bis taxes. Thus, be brings bis money back into the country. True, it eventually goes back out of the country. But that is no problem; once be pays off the loan to himself, be can relend it again to himself. The Swiss bank does not necessarily know it is involved with a mobster because the loans go through a number of layers of insulation through dummy foreign companies.
One New Jersey mobster, Angelo "the Gyp" DeCarlo, was known to have laundered $600,000 through Swiss bank accounts established for him by Gerald Zelmanowitz, a confessed dirty-money business consultant to organized crime. (DeCarlo eventually went to prison for 12 years, but was pardoned in 1972 after doing only 33 months by President Richard M. Nixon. Nixon about that time was himself becoming acutely aware of the problems of laundering money, which as John Dean informed him, "is the sort of thing Mafia people can do," and the president replied thoughtfully, "maybe it takes a gang to do that [launder money].")
The fact that Swiss banks maintain what are known as "omnibus accounts" at American brokerage houses makes it easy for the Mafia to buy into U.S. business by purchasing anonymously the shares of blue-chip companies. Naturally, if they make a profit they pay no capital gains tax because there are no records of their names in the United States tying them to the stock purchases, and the Swiss banks are bound by their country's laws never to reveal their identities to the American government. The mob can also play hob with margin rules and disguise insider trading simply by buying blocks of stock through different Swiss banks. Then by exercising their proxies, they can determine how a company will be run.
Laundering is a sophisticated business, and the mafiosi involved in it have come a long way from the crude Black Hand rackets and bootleg wars which got them started. But cash has no name. It is anonymous and it can move around the world without a trace if the person who owns it wants it that way. The mob wants it that way and will pay the operating costs.
Lepke, Louis (18971944): Syndicate leader
In the 1930s, Louis Buchalter, better known as Louis Lepke, was the foremost labor racket czar in the United States. He was also the only top-echelon leader of the national crime syndicate to be executed, dying the richest man in American history ever to go to the electric chair.
Only 5 feet 7 inches and of slender build, Lepke usually dressed conservatively, and looked entirely the part of a dignified successful businessman rather than the greatest high-level exponent of violence in the rackets. As a Lepke associate once put it, "Lep loves to hurt people." His behavior was in counterpoint to his very nickname; "Lepke" derived from "Lepkeleh," an affectionate Yiddish diminutive meaning Little Louis (which his mother used). In the real world, the name Lepke was not held in affection but rather in unadulterated fear.
In the early 1920s, while most underworld characters were attracted to the fast, easy money available through bootlegging, Lepke, as a protégé of criminal mastermind Arnold Rothstein, opted for a field with more permanence. Realizing that if he worked fast and ruthlessly he could have the labor racketeering field in New York sewed up tight, he moved quickly into the lush garment industry. Eventually, through control of the tailors and cutters unions, he milked millions from the field. It was little wonder Thomas E. Dewey referred to him as the worst industrial racketeer in America, and J. Edgar Hoover, belatedly and ever-hopeful of being number one with the press, labeled him "the most dangerous criminal in the United States."
In the early 1920s, Lepke and another thug, Jacob "Gurrah" Shapiro, with whom he had worked since their teenage days, linked up with Little Augie Orgen, the top labor racketeer of the period. Little Augie concentrated on offering strikebreaking services to garment industry employers and unions, which Lepke realized was merely scratching the surface of the opportunities
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The manhunt for Louis Lepke was the most intensive of the 1930s,
ending only when other crime leaders tricked him into surrendering.
in the field. Little Augie stood in the way of Lepke's success, and in 1927, Lepke and Shapiro and a couple of accomplices ambushed and killed him.
Lepke and Shapiro began concentrating on the union side of the business, eventually taking control of a number of locals, gaining them real leverage at blackmailing employers while at the same time hiking and skimming the membership's dues.
They moved into the bakery drivers union. Thereafter if the bakers wanted to ensure that their products got to market fresh, they had to cough up a penny-a-loaf "tax." This was followed by extension of operations into other industries, often in league with Tommy Lucchese, a mobster with close links to Lucky Luciano. Soon levies were extracted from such businesses as poultry, cleaning and dyeing, handbags, shoes, millinery, leather and restaurants, until payments to Lepke amounted to an estimated $10 million annually just for "protection."
A very close associate of Meyer Lansky, Frank Costello, Joe Adonis, Dutch Schultz and Luciano, Lepke was part of the leadership that formed the new crime syndicate. All the founders recognized the necessity for having an enforcement arm within the setup, and Lepke was given charge of what would later be dubbed by the press, "Murder, Inc.," which ultimately carried out hundreds of hits. As his top aides, Lepke chose the brutal Shapiro and the even more kill-crazy Albert Anastasia.
With the money rolling in through his 250-man army of sluggers and gunmen, Lepke rose to multimillionaire class and lived life accordingly. He resided in a plush apartment in mid-Manhattan and maintained chauffeur-driven cars for trips to racetracks and nightclubs. He wintered often in Florida and California or sojourned in Hot Springs, Arkansas, where Owney Madden controlled the town as a safe haven for important gangsters. Once Lepke traveled there with Luciano, Lansky, Adonis and Tammany Hall leader Jimmy Hines.
Courting the spotlight was not wise, but the arrogant Lepke was sure he had the power to square his legal problems. Real trouble developed when Thomas E. Dewey, then an ambitious special prosecutor, took after him. While Dewey concentrated on bakery extortion, the federal government stalked Lepke for restraint of trade. Then the Federal Bureau of Narcotics picked up on hints that Lepke headed a massive narcotics smuggling operation that included extensive bribing of U.S. customs agents. Arrested and put out on bail, Lepke decided to go into hiding. While he was hunted nationwide, he was secreted away in various Brooklyn hideouts by Anastasia, and he continued active control of his union rackets.
The manhunt put extreme pressure on the entire syndicate and hamstrung their rackets. The heat was really on. In New York, Mayor Fiorello La Guardia supplied still more heat, ordering police commissioner Lewis J. Valentine to start a war on hoodlums. Soon all the crime families were being badly hurt. Word was sent to Luciano, convicted by Dewey and confined in Dannemora Prison, but still the number one voice in the mob.
Luciano readily decided that Lepke had to surrender for the good of all. However, he knew as well as Lepke that the authorities had enough to put him away for life. Luciano decided Lepke had to be conned into coming in. Through Longy Zwillman, the New Jersey crime boss, it was arranged for a hoodlum Lepke trusted, Moe "Dimples" Wolensky, to carry a message that a deal had been worked out with J. Edgar Hoover. If Lepke surrendered directly to the FBI chief, he would be tried on federal narcotics charges and let off with five years. State charges would be dropped.
Lepke believed the fairy tale and surrendered on a Manhattan street on August 24, 1939, to gossip columnist Walter Winchell and Hoover. Almost from the second he entered Hoover's car, Lepke knew he had been doublecrossed. Hoover had not consented to any kind

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