One
February evening in North Chicago, seven well-dressed men were found riddled
with bullets inside the S.M.C Cartage Co. garage. They had been lined up against
a wall, with their backs to their executioners and shot to death. With the
exception of Dr. Reinhardt H. Schwimmer these men were mobsters working under
the leadership of gangster and bootlegger, "Bugs" Moran. Within a few
seconds, while staring at a bare brick wall, these seven men had become a part
of Valentine's Day history: the St. Valentine's Day Massacre.
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During the
height of prohibition and the never-ending competition between gangster rivals
Al "Scarface" Capone and George "Bugs" Moran, bloody warfare
was nothing new to the authorities of Chicago. However, investigators on the
scene found the Valentine's Day Massacre to be somewhat puzzling. The victims
were mobsters, with an endless supply of weapons and well known capability for
brutality. Why would they turn their backs and face the wall for anyone without
putting up a fight? That was one of many questions to be answered.
Another
question came about after an eyewitness gave her account of what happened on
that night in 1929. She lived directly across the street and had a perfect view
of the garage. She claimed to have seen two uniformed policemen exit the garage
while escorting two plain clothed men who held their hands up in the air, as if
they were under arrest. Of course, this comforted the shaken woman, thinking
that the loud gun fire that she had just heard had been resolved and the parties
responsible were being taken into custody. However, the Chicago police had no
record of any such activity at 2122 Clark Street until they arrived on the scene
to find the horrifying blood bath.
When it comes
to suspects, a murder mystery can run the gamut of possibilities. In the case of
The Valentine's Day Massacre, the person with the most motive was not difficult
to come by. Although he claimed to be in Florida at the time of the murders, Al
Capone was, without hesitation, the one and only suspect in this infamous crime.
Thanks to prohibition, Capone had become the crime czar of Chicago, running
gambling, prostitution and bootlegging rackets while continuously expanding his
territories by getting rid of rival gangs. Capones fortune was estimated at
$60,000,000. That kind of money gave Al Capone one of the oldest and most common
motives in murder mystery history. He had to take down "Bugs" Moran at
any cost. But as one of the leading gangsters in Chicago, Moran was not an easy
person to get rid of. So in order to get rid of Moran, Capone chose to start at
the bottom and get rid of Moran's outfit, leaving him defenseless.
When the bodies
were discovered splattered on the floor of the garage, it seemed at first
glance, that not one single person could have survived the force of the attack.
However, this proved to be untrue, when one investigator on the scene found
Frank Gusenberg lying amongst the bloody corpses, breathing heavily and choking
on his own blood. Immediately, the unconscious victim was taken to the hospital
where investigators waited with anticipation for their only possible lead to
wake up and finger the men who were responsible. Their greatest fear was that he
would die before they had the opportunity to question him, but eventually he did
wake. When he was asked for the identity of the killer, he simply stated
"I'm not gonna talk," before he laid his head back and died. Without
Frank Gusenberg's testimony and with only a few eye witnesses outside the
garage, the investigators had to return to the scene of the crime and try to
piece the murder together with what information they had.
After a
re-enactment of the crime, authorities concluded that the two men dressed as
policemen entered the garage and acted as if they were police on a routine
investigation. The Moran outfit automatically assumed that they were policemen
on a routine sting. It was obvious that they didnt suspect anything questionable
with the two uniformed killers or they certainly would have never been killed
without a fight. But as it was, the mobsters seemed to have cooperated with the
costumed officers and consequently let the fake policemen disarm them and force
them up against the wall. As soon as their backs were turned, the two men in
plain clothes entered with guns and shot them down.
Therefore, the
eye-witnesses were somewhat accurate when they claimed to have seen two
policemen arresting two men. What they had actually seen was four brutal
murderers making their cleverly planned get away. If a neighbor or neighbors
looked out after such rapid and explosive gunfire, what better way to calm their
nerves, by letting them think that everything was under control. And indeed it
was under control. The mysterious killers drove away into the night, long before
anyone thought to call the police, because the neighbors saw from their windows
that the police were already there.
As any mystery
lover knows, a murder mystery would not be complete without a clear and well
defined conclusion, but in the case of the St. Valentine's Day Massacre, it has
every element of the mystery, but the ending. Al Capone was never arrested for
the crimes; the mysterious gun men were never identified and Capone never graced
a reader or interested member of the public with an over dramatic confession.
Instead, he was blandly indicted for tax evasion some years later and spent
seven years in prison only to be released to retire in Florida, where he died
from Syphilis in 1947.
In many
respects, the Valentine's Day Massacre follows the perfect mystery blueprint up
to the end. Although Capone never went into complete detail on the events of the
massacre, perhaps he did allude to his future plans for that bloody Valentine's
Day in 1929. A few months prior to the murders, Al Capone mentioned to a fellow
"associate" his plan to take down Moran. Capone was told by the
"associate" that he would have to kill a lot of people in order to get
to "Bugs" Moran. It is rumored that Capone replied by simply saying:
"I'll send flowers."
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