Officer Gerald M. Arminger

Officer Gerald M. Arminger

During the early morning hours of September 20, 1986, a citizen was traveling home from work; when he stopped for a red light at Frederick and Boswell Avenues, his 1978 Dodge was rear-ended by a pick-up truck. They flagged down a motorist who offered help, and went to call police to the scene. Officer Robert Alexander of the Southwest District received that call, and responded to help. On arrival he activated his overhead lights to provide a margin of safety for other motorist.

Officer William D Albers

Officer William D Albers

An off duty city police officer was critically wounded and a 34-year-old mental patient was shot and killed yesterday morning during a scuffle between the two in a room adjacent to the emergency room at the Johns Hopkins Hospital. A nurse who had been monitoring the psychiatric-care room on closed-circuit television watched helplessly as the shooting episode unfolded and the sound of gunfire rang through the corridors. Employees and patients of the East Baltimore hospital-not knowing where the shots were coming from-dove to the floor for cover as six rapid shots rang out from the small isolated room, located on the East Monument street side of the hospital.

Officer Vincent J. Adolfo

Officer Vincent J. Adolfo

 

Sgt Benjamin GrahamOfficer Vincent J. Adolfo 
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At approximately 5:30 PM Monday, November 18, 1985, Eastern District Officer Vincent J. Adolfo, was operating his marked police vehicle when he saw an automobile headed eastbound on Biddle Street. A routine check of it's license plate, via the police communication system, revealed the vehicle as stolen. The stop of that vehicle lead to the tragic end our Brother's life. We will never let his sacrifice be forgotten.

Noting that there were four occupants in the vehicle, he notified other Eastern District units of its location and direction. Two other marked units responded and began heading westbound one Biddle Street. All police vehicles displayed their flashing blue emergency lights. The suspect vehicle slowed and the driver bailed out leaving the vehicle to collide head-on with oncoming police units. While an Office secured the three passengers of the vehicle, Officer Adolfo chased the suspect North from Biddle Street into a cluttered thoroughfare which is called Iron Alley. 

He caught the suspect in the 1200 block of Iron Alley and attempted to place the man against the wall. Officer Vincent Adolfo attempted to place the suspect’s right hand behind him while the suspect grabbed a traffic sign pole, resisting the arrest attempt. At this time, according to witnesses, the suspect lunged and pushed the officer, causing him to lose his balance. As Officer Vincent Adolfo struggled to regain his balance, the suspect pulled a gun from his waist band and fired, striking Officer Vincent Adolfo in the chest. The officer struggled and staggered several feet north as a suspect fired a second time, striking him in the back. Other Eastern District Officers, hearing the gunshots, ran into the dark alley to find the 25 year old officer crumpled on the ground, mortally wounded.

Fellow officers immediately instituted CPR procedures and were relieved after a few minutes by paramedics from Baltimore City Fire Department. As they attempted to stabilize the wounded officer, doctors at Johns Hopkins Hospital, just a few blocks away, were alerted to the nature and seriousness of the injuries coming in. Officer Vincent Adolfo arrived in the professional medical efforts to retain his life both began and ended within a short time of his arrival. The injury to his heart was massive and irreversible. The surgeon, sadly, pronounced him dead at 6:00 o’clock PM.

Investigating officers and detectives quickly ascertained the end entity of the suspect and efforts to apprehend him began. As word of what had happened spread, reports of sightings of the suspect came into the criminal investigation division. During the days that followed, news accounts on television and in the newspapers repeated praise for the young officer. He was dedicated, he cared, and he really loved his job. Reports of specific instances in which Officer Adolfo went out of his way to help people were legion.

He was born not too many blocks from where he gave his life. He knew the city, its people and its problems. That’s why became police officer in the city, instead of pursuing other careers which are open to bright young men and women. Friday, November 22nd, was rainy, and gray as members of the Baltimore Police Department along with numerous local, state and Federal law enforcement agencies arrived for the funeral services at Our Lady of Fatima Roman Catholic Church on East Pratt Street.

Inside the church, a Priest talked about the sacrifices that were made by Officer Vincent Adolfo and what it meant. Shooting, reassuring words reflected his faith, his dedication to the profession he had selected. Although only 25 years of age, his example can be followed by every man and woman in law enforcement. His time of service to the citizens of his favorite committee was brief, but that service was exemplary.  The sad ride to Oaklawn Cemetery was observed by concerned citizens who lined them near the entire length of the funeral procession route. Services at the graveside were brief. Then Officer Vincent J. Adolfo was buried.

Often at the funeral of a hero, time and time again we hear the same lines, and when it come's to Baltimore Police, we hear them all to often. But in the case of a Vince Adolfo, as we heard those lines, "It's not how an Officer dies that makes him a hero; It's how that Officer lived!" And everyone that knew him, knew Vince Adolfo was a hero for the Citizens of Baltimore long before he died for them. May he rest in peace, and may God bless him, and his family. 

While on patrol the evening of November 18, 1985 at approximately 5:20 p.m., Officer Vincent Adolpho noticed a new Cadillac with a missing window covered with plastic. In addition to the driver, the vehicle contained three other occupants. The officer, following a routine stolen car inquiry, learned that the car had been stolen. He broadcast a description of the occupants of the car and noted that the driver was "not breaking any laws right now." Two officers in separate patrol cars, responding to Officer Adolpho's request for back-up, attempted to block the path of the on-coming Cadillac. Upon nearing the road-block, the driver, later identified as Hunt, jumped out of the car while it was still moving and ran up a nearby alley. The Cadillac then struck one of the parked patrol cars and stopped; an officer detained the three passengers who were still in the car. Officer Adolpho pursued Hunt into the alley. Upon apprehending him, the officer positioned him against a wall and tried to handcuff Hunt. Hunt pushed away, knocking the officer off balance. Hunt then pulled a .357 Magnum from his jacket and shot Officer Adolpho in the chest at close range. Within seconds, as the officer reeled from the first shot, Hunt shot him again, this time in the back. Hunt fled the scene of the crime. Officer Adolpho was pronounced dead at the hospital at 6 p.m. In the meantime, Hunt had called his friend, Angelo Williams, and asked him to keep the gun for him, saying that he had just shot a policeman. Hunt and his girl friend, Deborah Powell, then went to his sister's house, only to leave when a television broadcast indicated that Hunt was being sought in connection with the murder. Hunt's sister later testified at trial that Hunt had seemed fine at the time, although Ms. Powell said that Hunt had been taking drugs earlier that afternoon and appeared "high" when he had left her. The next day, Hunt and Powell drove to Camden, New Jersey. En route, Hunt admitted to Powell that he had shot the policeman. Hunt then boarded a bus to Santa Monica, California, leaving Powell behind. He was apprehended at a Tulsa, Oklahoma bus station five days later.

In addition to the testimony of both Williams and Powell that Hunt admitted shooting the officer, a ballistics expert testified that the bullets removed from Officer Adolpho's body matched the gun later recovered from Williams's place.

 

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Courtesy Derek Adolfo 

 

A city homicide detective recalls there were evening when Vincent Adolfo was slain beside this wall.

In Baltimore’s drug underworld, a 357 caliber magnum revolver is highly prized as an enforcer and symbol power the stall armor Ruger Blackhawk purchased legally for self-defense by business and passed into the brutal on the world in the summer of 1985 when the pistol was stolen from them and vehicle by the fall of the formidable handgun, surreal number 32-96249, was in the hands of an East Baltimore used known by police to associate with drug dealers. Two other persons of business to block all before derived at a deadly rendezvous that November –the murder of a city police officer.  Two interviews, police reports and court reports, the even son reconstructed the history of the movements of a number 32-96249. If the story contradicts the belief that criminals rely on cheap, small Keller handguns known as Saturday night specials.

Law enforcement officials say drug dealers increasingly are arming themselves with magnum’s, given the dealer a potential edge and firepower during world one confrontations with police officers. In October 1985 the East Baltimore youth sold or gave the Blackhawks to Darin Moore, 19. According to police was involved in drug trafficking in the vicinity of Kia court in East Baltimore. Getting a 3 to 2 79 was probably the step ball in the drug world for Darin Moore says John Tewey a homicide detective. Like many other drug trafficking in the city more kept of the gun tucked into his waistband. Just enough show this to anyone who carried to test more would know of the firepower he was carrying.

On November 5, 1985 more encountered someone who was faster on a draw, he lost a gun fight, like in the wld wild west, and as he lay dead on the street, a young gun by the name Flint Gregory Hunt, would walk off with Moore’s, gun. It would be long before that gun like in an episode of Twilight zone would lead to more trouble, and two more deaths and, sadly one of those deaths was the death if of a Baltimore Police Officer, a and the other would take more than ten years, but his day would come, and Flint Gregory Hunt himself, would be put down like an animal for senselessly taking a life of if man who’s only true beef with Hunt, was that Hunt didn’t want to go to jail, and it was this man’s an business to put people like Hunt away. Something Officer Vincent Adolfo wouldn’t himself get to see, but he did it…, he freed the streets of evil, evil in the form of a man named Flint Gregory Hunt, as on July 2nd 1997 Flint Gregory Hunt was executed by lethal injection at the Maryland State Penitentiary. Vincent Adolfo will never be fogoten by his brothers and sisters and sisters of the Baltimore Police Department, as he was a hero, and even in his passing he managed to testify in court, and free the streets of a true animal that had little respect for human life, and is where he now belongs. 

 

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Hunt was executed by lethal injection

 

Normally on a dedication page of one of our fallen heroes we would do all we could to leave the suspect off the page. But in this case we feel it might be important to include at least some information about the suspect, Flint Gregory Hunt. We all know he is the suspect that bailed from a stolen car ran into an alley in the Eastern District on 18 Nov 1985. We also know that when caught he put up a struggle, and when he couldn't break free, he resorted to pulling a gun and shooting his capturer, then even when he had, now had enough time to get away, this coward, would stand over a real hero and shoot him in the back. That is a coward no matter how you look at it. Something’s that may not be 100% known, about Hunt; he was captured out of state just after five days after his escape. He was found in a bus station in Tulsa, Oklahoma, where he was arrested and brought back to Baltimore. Flint Gregory Hunt would eventually be convicted; not once; but twice. After he appealed the 1st conviction, he was granted a second trial and was convicted that time too. Further information that may not be too well known about this coward but could only be expected from someone of his limited character. While in the penitentiary he was housed on the 3rd floor, south wing (A section used to house inmates for disciplinary problems). When asked, a spokesperson for the Maryland department of corrections, why he was in this unit, they simply said, “Hunt was in the specialized unit used to punish inmates for disciplinary issues, and that while the state is not allowed to give details of what landed him in the solitary confinement, of the “Disciplinary Unit” based on his becoming involved in a fight with an inmate, or inmates that sent him to Johns Hopkins for a trauma injuries, caused by stab wounds to his upper body, arms, hands, neck and face resulting from someone, or a group of people that he had words with while they were taking the men from their cells to shower. During the eleven years on Death Row, Hunt had been involved in numerous arguments, fights, and other disciplinary issues that lead to his having been stabbed, beaten and punished as much as one would expect someone with his lack of obedience toward the laws, and his ability to obey them. On July 2nd 1997, it all ended for Hunt, he will not spend another day in the “Disciplinary Unit” not another hour in solitary confinement, he’ll never get into another fight, never be stabbed again, no chance for another appeal, another trial, or a chance to bring harm to anyone else family as on July 2nd 1997 Flint Gregory Hunt was executed by lethal injection at the Maryland State Penitentiary, he was 38 years old when his disobedient life was ended.



Rest In Peace Brother
You will not be Forgotten
We Wouldn't Allow It

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On this day in Baltimore Police History 18 November 1985; we lost our brother, Police Officer Vincent J. Adolfo to Gunfire based on the following:

At approximately 5:30 PM on Monday, November 18, 1985, Eastern District Officer Vincent J. Adolfo, was operating his marked police vehicle when he saw an automobile headed eastbound on Biddle Street. Running a routine check of its license plate, via police communications, revealed the vehicle was stolen. Noting there were four occupants in the vehicle, he notified other Eastern units of its location and direction of travel. Two more marked units responded and began heading westbound one Biddle Street. All of the police vehicles displayed their flashing blue emergency lights (In the 80’s our cars only had flashing blue lights). The suspect vehicle slowed but never came to a complete stop before the driver bailed-out, leaving the moving vehicle to collide into head-on traffic including oncoming civilian and police vehicles. While Officers secured the three passengers of the vehicle, Officer Adolfo gave chased to the driver, North from Biddle Street into a cluttered thoroughfare called, “Iron Alley”.

Vince caught up to the suspect in the 1200 block of Iron Alley and attempted to place him against the wall. As Officer Adolfo attempted to place the suspect’s right hand behind him, the suspect grabbed a nearby traffic sign pole, used it for leverage to pull away from Officer Adolfo, twisting in such a way as to resist the arrest. At this time, according to witnesses, the suspect then turned and lunged at the officer, pushing him backwards, causing him to trip over the debris on the ground in Iron Alley, losing his balance Officer Adolfo fell to the ground.

As Officer Vincent Adolfo struggled to regain his balance, the suspect pulled a gun from his waist band, turned and fired, striking Officer Vincent Adolfo in the chest. Officer Adolfo then struggled, staggering several feet north, as the suspect fired a second round, striking him in the back.

Other Eastern District Officers, heard the gunshots and ran into the alley to find their 25 year old side partner crumpled to the ground, mortally wounded with two gunshots, one to the chest, and one to his back.

Fellow officers immediately instituted CPR procedures, and were relieved after a few minutes by paramedics from the Baltimore City Fire Department. As they attempted to stabilize the wounded officer, doctors at Johns Hopkins Hospital, just a few blocks away, were alerted as to the nature, and seriousness of the injuries coming in, knowing it was a police officer, they were prepared to help him in any way they could.

Officer Vincent Adolfo arrived at Johns Hopkins Hospital to the waiting hands of a trauma team where every effort of that medical team was used in an attempt to retain the life of our brother. As quickly as their efforts began, they ended. The injury to his heart was massive, and irreversible. Sadly, the surgeon, pronounced Vince dead at 6:00 o’clock PM.

Investigating officers and detectives quickly ascertained the identity of the suspect and efforts to apprehend him began. As word of what had happened spread, reports of sightings of the suspect came into the CID - Criminal Investigation Division. During the days that followed, news accounts on television, and in the newspapers repeated praise for young officer Adolfo. He was dedicated, caring, and he loved his job. Reports of specific instances in which Officer Adolfo went out of his way to help people were legend.

He was born not too many blocks from where he gave his life. He knew the city, its people and its problems. That’s why he became police officer, at the time of his death he was living in the county, he could have easily become a county officer, but Vince, wanted to give back to the community he grew up in, and he became police in the city, the city he loved. Instead of pursuing other careers which were open to bright young men, young men with his intelligence, and his character, Vince held a strong belief that it was his mission to serve as an officer in Baltimore.

Friday, November 22nd 1985, was rainy, it was cold and it was gray… members of the Baltimore Police Department, his brothers and sisters, along with numerous local, state and Federal law enforcement agencies arrived for his funeral services at Our Lady of Fatima; a Roman Catholic Church on East Pratt Street.

Inside the church, the Priest talked about the sacrifices that were made by Officer Adolfo and what it meant. With reassuring words to all in attendance, reflecting his faith, his dedication to his selected profession. Although only 25 years of age, his example can be followed by every man, and every woman in law enforcement. His time of service to the citizens of his favorite committee was brief, but exemplary. We have all heard the saying, “It is not how ones dies that makes them a hero; but how they lived!” In that sense Vince was a hero, he was proud to a Baltimore Police Officer, it made him feel complete, the truth of the matter was, the department was more complete to have an Officer like Vince to wear it’s badge, the officer’s that were lucky enough to have Vince in their district, on their shift, or in their squad were the lucky ones… because having Vince in their lives, made them better police too. Vince became more complete when he wore the badge, and he made them around him more complete also, police work is not a competition, but ask anyone and you will learn, good police flock together, and they become better just by being around one another. Vince had some of the best around him, they drew to him, and he to them… making some of the best Police in Baltimore, better. It’s how Vince was… to be near him, made you feel you had to be a better, just to be worthy of his company. During the sad ride to Oaklawn Cemetery it was the most reminder of his loss; observed by concerned citizens who lined nearly shoulder to shoulder for the entire length of the funeral procession. Services at the graveside were brief, and then our brother Officer Vincent J. Adolfo was buried.

We his brothers and sisters of the Baltimore Police Department will not let him be forgotten – RIP Officer Vincent J. Adolfo and may God Bless You - For your service "Honored" the City of Baltimore, and the Baltimore Police Department" #BPDNeverForget

 

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End of Watch    18 November, 1985
City, St. Baltimore, Md
Panel Number 12-W: 13
Cause of Death     Gunfire
Weapon - Handgun
District Worked Eastern
 
 

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Lieutenant Martin E. Webb

Lieutenant Martin E. Webb

Sgt Benjamin GrahamLieutenant Martin E. Webb 
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 On this day in Baltimore Police History 1 August 1971, we lost our brother to a line of duty drowning based on the following:


Article from the Police Newsletter from August 1971

On Sunday evening, the 1st of August, a freak summer storm of tropical intensity hit the northern and northeastern sections of Baltimore City and County. At least sixteen persons died as a result of the storm and the flash flooding caused by it. Lieutenant Martin E. Webb of the Southern District was one of those victims. Baltimore County Police discovered his automobile the following morning. All of the vehicle’s doors were open. No trace was found of the Lieutenant. Later, witnesses reported that they had seen the Lieutenant park and leave his vehicle in a heroic, successful attempt to rescue a woman trapped inside her overturned automobile. The Lieutenant was last seen as he was swept away by the intensity of the floodwaters that surrounded him. A seventeen-year veteran of the Department, Martin Webb had been promoted to Lieutenant in March of this year. Prior to his assignment in the Southern District he had been assigned to the Laboratory Division. He had also served in the Central District and in the Motorized Section of the Traffic Division. The Lieutenant’s body was recovered on Tuesday, August 3rd, in Kahler’s Run, approximately one half mile away from where he had rescued the woman. For two days before the discovery, Lieutenant Donald Sutton had twelve off-duty Southern District Patrolmen in a futile attempt to locate him. The Lieutenant is survived by his widow, Frances, and their two children. Lieutenant Webb did not hesitate to risk his life in order to save the life of another. His tragic death was the direct result of the compassion and concern he held for his fellow man, a dedication commensurate with the esteem in which his memory will forever be held.


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Storm Victim Was Member of Police Force 17 Years

Funeral services for Lt. Martin E. Webb, of the Baltimore Police Department, will be held at 9 A.M. tomorrow at the Bernard Dabrowski funeral establishment, 2818 East Baltimore, Street. He was 43.

Lieutenant Webb died Sunday in the heavy rains that inundated Eastern Baltimore County.

His car was found behind the Ritz Tavern in Rosedale with all its doors open. Policemen who knew him guessed that he was drowned in Red House Run trying to help someone. His body was recovered Tuesday.

Born in Baltimore, he served in the Navy at the end of World War II and as a radio operator in the Marine Corps during the Korean War.

In between the fighting, he got an associate in arts degree in business administration from William and Mary College.

He joined the Police Department in 1954 and attended a number of seminars and special programs on law enforcement. He was promoted to sergeant in 1965 and to lieutenant this past March. At that time he was transferred from the crime laboratory to the Southern district.

Survivors include his wife, the former Frances Kowalewski; two stet-sons, Patrick Webster, serving in Vietnam with the Army, and Charles Webster, of Baltimore, and a sister, Mrs. Helen McDermett, of Baltimore.

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At least 13 persons were killed and an unknown number reported missing in the torrential waters from thunder storms that flooded the region Sunday night.

The downpour washed out or flooded hundreds of streets, left some 41.000 persons without electric power, 10,000 telephone subscribers without service and produced a barrage or emergency calls that jammed the switchboards of city and county police and fire departments. The city Fire Department received some 200 calls during the night reporting flooding’s, dangerous erosion and malfunctioning traffic signal. The heaviest rainfall by late Sunday was registered in Parkville a total of 10.32 inches for the weekend. Baltimore's weekend total was 7.5 inches.

In White Marsh a creek known as White Marsh Run overflowed and knocked out a 30-yard section of a four lane bridge on Belair road. And about 100 person in the same area were forced to evacuate their homes when an 8-inch gas main burst from flooding. The bodies of four mute flood victims were recovered Tuesday in the vicinity of Route 40 and the Gunpowder River, where eight persons were swept into the flooded river and drowned Sunday night.The fourth body, recovered in a stream near Chesaco and Old Philadelphia roads, was identified as that of Lt. Martin E. Webb, a Southern District policeman whose empty car was found in the same area after Sunday’s storm.

At least four persons were still missing and presumed drowned in the Gunpowder River and in the flood-swollen Loch Raven Reservoir. The second wave of severe thunderstorms in 48 hours struck Maryland Tuesday night from Baltimore county to Montgomery county, flooding roads and forcing the evacuation of about persons in Laurel. As the locks at two dams were opened, the Patuxent River overflowed its banks, washed over one bridge on U.S. l, flooded the Laurel Racetrack and closed Route 198 there, and threatened riverside residences and businesses in Laurel


We his brothers and sisters of the Baltimore Police Department will not let him be forgotten – RIP Lieutenant Martin Webb, may God Bless You - For your service "Honored" the City of Baltimore, and the Baltimore Police Department" #BPDNeverForget

 

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End of Watch    9 August, 1971
City, St. Baltimore, Md
Panel Number 39-E: 17
Cause of Death       Drowning
District Worked Southern

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Detective Marcellus Ward

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Marty Ward and the Drug War
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4 December 2009

Thursday's ceremony for slain Baltimore Police Det. Marty Ward, who was killed making an undercover drug buy 25 years ago, got me thinking a lot about drugs and the way we fight the drug war.

Marty was a seasoned cop when, as part of U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration task force, he negotiated a heroin buy from a man and then got shot as his raid team ran up the stairs. Ward's dying gasps were caught on tape that was played at his trial.

At the ceremony outside the house in which Marty had been shot, 1829 Frederick Avenue, cops gathered and talked about continuing the drug war and "standing the line" but it was clear that 25 years of seemingly futile work has made little headway. Above, in a picture by The Sun's Lloyd Fox, Officer Efren Edwards salutes). 

The best that could be said came from Gary Childs, who was the lead cop on the raid team when Marty was shot. Standing back at the house a quarter-century later, Childs told me: "Imagine what it would be like if we didn't do what we did. We try to put a lid on it and make it OK for the people who have to live here."

In other words, we're barely keeping pace. We're struggling to maintain the status-quo. As as several police officers told me on Thursday, the amount of heroin Marty was negotiating for in such an elaborate and dangerous sting is roughly the same amount cops today get in standard street rips.

"Baltimore will never change," one city police lieutenant told me.

It's not that all this for nothing. But it's got to be disheartening for police officers to return to a street where one of their own had been killed so long ago and find it no better or even worse than it was back then. Those who knew him described Marty Ward (left) as a cop with unquestioned integrity, who truly gave up his life for others.

After completing the drug deal and getting the incriminating words on tape, he could've walked down the stairs from the apartment above the Kandy Kitchen and let the raid team go up. But he knew the suspect, Lascell Simmons, had a .357 Magnum, and so Marty decided to stay to try and distract him as his fellow cops ran up two flights of stairs in the cramped row house. Simmons heard them coming and shot Marty four times before they could arrive.

It was Childs, listening to the live audio feed, who heard Simmons' gun cocking, then a shot, then the gun cocking again, then another shot. Childs could be heard screaming "Marty, Marty Marty!" before he cut the feed. It was Childs, who would later become a city homicide detective and now works for Baltimore County police, who ran up the narrow stairs and shouted to Simmons to throw down his gun. Simmons refused, saying he didn't believe Childs was a cop.

"I ain't throwing no gun down till the police come," Simmons said, according to a 1985 Baltimore Sun story. "Don't come up here, man. I'm telling you wait unitl the police come, man. I can't let y'all up here because I don't know who y'all is, man."

Childs screamed up: I am the ---- police, here's my badge. Now throw the gun down and walk down and if that man dies, I'll kill you."

Simmons died in prison in April while serving a 160 year sentence for Marty's death.

Haunting words from so long ago. My colleague Dan Rodricks -- he has a blog called Random Rodricks --  wrote a moving column in 1985 that, without the names and date, could be written today. He wrote that on Dec. 3, 1984, about 5 p.m., most people were sitting down to dinner or watching TV, and "with no one paying much attention, a police officer named Marty Ward was trying as best one man could to save the city. He was trying to stop the seepage of heroin into the blood of Baltimore."

The seepage continues, not because Marty failed, but for many other reasons that could be and are debated in books, in university classrooms and in squad rooms across the country. A few months ago, Baltimore Police Commissioner Frederick H. Bielefeld III addressed officers in a training seminar and criticized past administrations for failing to effectively combat drugs.

He said that after Marty Ward was killed, cops reserved undercover drug buys for the most serious of cases and the most wanted of men. That way, when a detective brought a suspect to a judge, even for a small amount of drugs, the judge knew that this man was a high-level target because otherwise police wouldn't have risked their lives to bring him in. In short, the bust meant something.

But Bielefeld said that past Baltimore police commissioners decided they could buy drugs from everyone and put everyone in jail. Judges came to work with addicts lined up around the corners and concluded, rightly, that the cops had no real plan other than mass arrests. Their dockets were overloaded with petty criminals while the big-time suppliers roamed free. Prosecutors set an arbitrary limit to stem the tide, requiring 30 pieces of crack or small bags of heroin to bring a felony charge. The dealers started carrying 29.

Bielefeld said he's trying to turn that around. Here is some of what he told the cops in training, according to Sun reporter Justin Fenton who was allowed to attend:

"We reserved undercover buys, hand to hand buys, after that, after that death, we reserved undercover buys for the biggest targets we could think of. Guys’ we couldn’t get any other way. So we didn’t do it a lot. Not cause we were afraid, not just because of Marty Ward. But we said to each other, 'If we’re going to do this, it’s a big deal. It’s a really big deal. And the people we get, are a really big deal.'

"Who else knew that? The judges knew that. And all this crap about 30 pieces, all that other junk we’ve lived with, it still meant something to sell dope to a cop. It meant something. We put you in plainclothes, we send you out. It wasn’t TV stuff. ... If we gave you twenty bucks of marked money and bought two pills and we went and locked that guy up, it meant something. It was a very clear signal that we were serious about that guy. Cause most of the judges knew about Marty Ward too. They knew about our history and about our policing tactics, of this agency. It meant something."

Bielefeld then referenced (and sharply criticized) former Police Commissioner Kevin P. Clark:

"Anyone know what Clarks’ strategy to solve drug dealing in Baltimore was? His core strategy was, that he believed we could buy dope from all the drug dealers and put them out of business. It's preposterous, right? Why do we know that? Cause you wear this uniform and patrol these streets. It would be like you tomorrow, you’re the police chief of Albuquerque, New Mexico, and on the plane ride out, you’re writing down all this stuff about how to solve crime in Alburquerque, New Mexico. Could she do it? no. hell no.

"He had this idea, he’d train all these teams, he’s gonna train all these undercover teams, New York style. He brought in New York guys to train Baltimore guys about how to police in Baltimore, and we’re going to buy dope from everybody and fill the jails up with drug dealers. And then there’s no one to sell dope.

"I may be a lot of things, I’m a damn good drug cop. And I’ve locked kids up 8 to 88. It's impossible to do. Forget the impracticality of it. But in an instance, by way of an ill-advised police strategy, what happened to our tactic? It's gone. Cause guess who knew we weren’t serious anymore? The judges. Now, instead of taking a handful a year and saying, 'I don’t know what you did son, but they used buy-bust on you, you’re going to jail.' Selling to a cop is an instant felony. Whether you sold one pill or 5,000 pills, it’s a felony in an instant. A bag of weed? Felony. You go to jail. And now you and hundreds of cops all over the city, buying from everybody indiscriminately, the judges figured that out too. There’s no priorities here. how are you telling me this guy is a bigger priority than the 386 guys I have on my docket today. So guess who went to jail. Nobody. Nobody. Nobody went to jail behind a tactic that worked for us for years, and its gone. Gone. In one move. In one stroke, gone."

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Detective Ward, an undercover narcotics officer, was shot and killed as he was making a narcotics related buy prior to a raid on December 3, 1984. Detective Marcellus Ward, 36, and other members of a specialized DEA task force were in the closing stages of an investigation with a final “heroin buy” from the suspects. It was shortly after 5:00 p.m. when one of the targets left 1829 Frederick Avenue to go to Pennsylvania Station to check on the money with which the narcotics purchase was to be made. Following an established plan, the suspect was arrested when he arrived to pick up the money. Task Force members then responded to 1829 Frederick Avenue. The building contained a candy store on the street level and a residential area on the second and third floors. Search and Seizure Warrants were to be executed. Members of the Task Force made a tactical entry through the front door, with Detective Ward still inside the residence, then made their way to the staircase in the rear of the building. Once inside, they loudly identified themselves as Police Officers, and began to scale the narrow, twisting flight of stairs. That’s when they heard a series of gunshots. As they neared the third floor, Agents and Detectives confronted the suspect who had fired several shots causing them to seek cover. There was a brief period of negotiation, two handguns were thrown out into the hallway, and the suspect surrendered. Detectives entered the apartment and found Detective Ward, shot four times, dead. Detective Ward was shot as he sat on the suspects couch. Valiant efforts to preserve his life failed. Detective Marcellus Ward was a member of the Department for 13 years. He was married and the loving father of two children. Detective Ward was laid to rest on December 7, 1984.


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NameDescription
End of Watch 3 December, 1984
City, St.        1829 Frederick Ave
Panel Number 6-W: 13
Cause of Death            Gunfire
Weapon Handgun
District Worked Narcotics

  

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