West 155 St. and Amsterdam Ave. At this location two non-arrest situations occurred.
First, my partner and I responded to a fight which involved a man with a large machete. He was threatening another neighbor over some family matter. I told him to drop the knife and he did not comply. As he was distracted by my partner, I struck his wrist with my nightstick. After settling the argument he asked if he could have the knife back. I told him I’ll give you the knife if you want to be arrested.
Second, as I was on routine patrol, I saw an elderly male Black with a gun in his waistband. As I exited the RMP (Radio Motor Petrol), I said, "Sir can I have a word with you." Before he could answer I grabbed the gun which I knew was a WW2 Walther P-38. He told me that he was a combat WW2 veteran and had been in many battles including the Battle of the Bulge. He further stated that he had taken the pistol off a captured German soldier.
He said he now felt threatened in his own community. I said, "go home sir, the war is over" and I would not arrest him but rather voucher the weapon as found property instead of arrest. Sometimes discretion is the better part of valor. A famous U.S. Supreme Court justice once said, “that the law is often what the local police officer says it is”.
On Friday and Saturday nights we often had to go into the Inwood section of the 34th Pct. to break up the large so-called Irish bar fights. They were like hockey fights and often they would say, “hit me over the head with your nightstick, but don’t put me in jail."
In those days you put the bubble light on and hit the siren, there may have been a few heads cracked but usually no arrests effected. Just like in a hockey fight they don’t hit the refs. I think the only time I used my nightstick was to disarm that machete wielding person. After me he probably would have been shot.
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