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James
(Whitey) Bulger
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Whitey Bulger was for many years lionized by the
fiction writers of the Boston Globe as a Cagney-esque, throwback
Irish gangster who “kept the drugs out of Southie”. That
fantasy has long since been exposed as the monstrous lie that it
was, its corrupt purveyors cashiered for plagiarism and fabrication.
But somehow a different legend of Whitey has sprung up, that of the
Serial Killer Who Got Away With It. With each day that the
millionaire drug-dealing pedophile remains on the lam, he cements
his place in the pantheon of other vanished American celebrities
(for lack of a better term): Judge Crater, D.B. Cooper, Amelia
Earhardt, Ambrose Bierce, Jimmy Hoffa.
And now Whitey Bulger….
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DOB
9-23-29, $1 million reward offered for his capture. FBI Ten Most Wanted
fugitive. On the lam since 1994, currently charged with, among other
crimes, 20 murders. Onetime male prostitute, cocaine dealer, bank
robber, extortionist, pedophile, horse race fixer and paymaster of at
least a few Boston FBI agents. Took part in federally-sanctioned LSD
experiments at Atlanta penitentiary in late 1950’s, later spent several
years on “the Rock” at Alcatraz, where he was the “wife” of fellow
convict Clarence Carnes, “the Choctaw Kid,” who later died of AIDS.
(Whitey paid for his lover’s funeral.) After his release from prison in
1965, worked briefly as a courthouse janitor, then took over the Boston
underworld by ratting out first the members of his own Winter Hill Gang,
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Whitey in
the early 90’s, approximate age 63, taking the air on Castle Island in
South Boston.
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Although it
was seldom mentioned until he was no longer around, Whitey was a
notorious sodomite, even though he traveled with women. Always butch, he
vacationed in Provincetown and when in Boston liked to sit for hours at
the bar at Jacques, the city’s oldest transvestite bar, checking out the
local talent.
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As early as
1977, Whitey began developing an identity he could use when the law
inevitably closed in. His first alias: “Thomas Baxter,” taken from the
name of a Woburn man who had been born the same year he had. He also
somehow obtained an Irish passport, from which this photo is taken.
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One of his
younger female beards, a dental hygienist named Catherine Greig, had two
black French poodles, Nikki and Gigi. When Greig joined Whitey on the
lam in early 1995, she left the hounds with her twin sister. After the
sister was herself convicted on federal charged relating to phone calls
from her twin,she had the two poodles put down. Whitey was devastated.
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Whitey was always a fastidious dresser. His kind usually are. |
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Whitey
holding court outside his liquor store in South Boston, late 80’s. The
packy was located on a rotary, and when Whitey stood outside, the din
from the traffic was so loud that even the most sensitive federal bug
would have been completely useless, not that Whitey had anything to fear
from the feds, some of whom had long been on his payroll.
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1991: Whitey
claims part of a $14.3 million prize in the Mass Millions lottery. In an
uncharacteristic act of hubris, he appears at Lottery headquarters in
Braintree and his image is recorded on a surveillance camera. Soon
everyone in America knows what the shadowy mass murderer looks like. The
mystery is gone.
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As one
Uruguayan newspaper noted last year, Whitey “looks like everyone’s
grandfather.”
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