JOHN 'RED' SHEA
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John "Red" Shea was born on August 12th, 1965 in Boston City Hospital and Not long after the banishment of "Mickey O", Whitey knew who he wanted to put in Mickey's place as Lieutenant and Boss of the Winter Hill Gang's drug operation. None other than John "Red" Shea. To organized a test for Shea, Kevin "Two" Weeks shakes down one of the drug dealers that Shea was being paid to protect. Shortly after Shea flipped out at Kevin Weeks and threatened his life. Not long after Weeks gives Shea a call and says that Whitey wants to talk to him at the South Boston Liquor Mart. When Shea arrives he is led to the basement by Weeks, Weeks stands up against the wall and tries to cock back his Uzi submachine gun but can't quite cock it back, then from the shadow's Shea sees Whitey Bulger emerged with an Uzi of his own in his hand. Whitey then tells Shea that Shea's "father figure" Tommy Connors is in trouble and has some heavy debts to Whitey that he has yet to pay. Whitey tells Shea that because Shea is close to Connors Whitey wants to know were Connors hides his money. Shea then replies "Pull the trigger, if you're taking from him...than you're taking from me.", now that's a ballsy move.
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Whitey then cocked back his Uzi and pointed it at Shea, seconds passed. Whitey lifts up the Uzi and uncocks it and tells Shea that it was all a test, a test that Shea passed. Whitey told Shea "You got fucking big balls. You're loyal. You're one loyal fucking guy. Now you're with me". The next day at twenty years old Shea became a Lieutenant in the Winter Hill Irish Mob and the Boss of Bulger's Drug Operation, that brought a large amount of heat on him, but it also meant he controlled the Mob's most lucrative racket. t
With his new rank and power Shea now had a very sizable crew working for him including the MacKenzie brothers, Ronnie and Eddie, Paul "Pole Cat" Moore, Tommy Cahill and many others. But, all was not well, after Shea was given his new seat of power, Shea began to realize that there were many drug dealers in Boston on his turf, that were independent, as he had been when he first started his operation. Shea decided that he had to force them to work for him. Shea's policy for dealing on his turf with a different product was that you would pay him back the money that your product would have cost, had you bought it from him, and then you would be stocking and buying his product and only his product. An example of this policy was when Shea caught a dealer selling coke in Connolly's Cafe, a dealer that was not buying from one of his guys or selling for one of his guys. Shea went absolutely crazy and dragged him into the back room, screaming "You motherfucker, I'll rip your fucking eyes out of your head! You don't sell in this fucking bar again unless you deal with me. Now you're going to have to pay me back for selling in here, and you only buy the product off me!", the dealer was almost in tears, he pleaded with Shea and said that he would buy the product off of him but didn't have the money to pay Shea back. Shea then pistol whipped the dealer with a .38 revolver and put the barrel of the gun to the middle of the dealer's forehead. One of Shea's guys by the name of Jackie Mackie grabbed Shea and got him off of the dealer. The guy came up with the money the next day and from there on out only bought his product from Shea or one of Shea's distributors.
After a while Shea makes Tommy Cahill his personal driver and pays him seven thousand for every trip that Cahill takes with him down to Florida. But, Shea grew tired of Jerry or as he called him "My Tony Montana Connection", because of his flashy and wild ways. He moved on and began purchasing his product from the man who supplied Jerry, Jesus Nodarse. One summer day Shea and Cahill arrive for another pick up from Nodarse, but, Nodarse is dry so Nodarse decides that he will bring Shea and Cahill to one of Nodarse's connects to pick up the product. All three men pile into Shea and Cahill's rented Nissan and pull out of Nodarse's driveway, just a couple of blocks down a pick up truck pulls up in front of their car and stops, then another car pulls up from behind them with flashing blue lights, it was the police...or so they thought. Instead it wound up being a couple of Cuban who took Shea and Cahill's rented Nissan, Shea's gun that was inside the car and $200,000. Shea then began to threaten Nodarse with death and Nodarse began to make phone calls trying to get the money, car and gun back in order to save his life. After a while Shea and Cahill both realize that Nodarse was telling the truth, and he really did have nothing to do with it. In the end Shea took Nodarse's four kilos of cocaine and went on his way back to Southie. He was able to make the money that had been taken from him back, after stepping on the product many more times than he should have.
Not long thereafter things began to heat up in Southie, it was clear that Shea and his main associates were under investigation. A Boston Detective by the name of Beers had been following Shea around with a D.E.A. Agent. They wanted to bust Shea. One afternoon Shea receive a phone call and was told that the D.E.A and the Boston Police were raiding the South Boston Liquor Mart and the Rotary Variety, both owned by James "Whitey" Bulger. Shea drove by and saw that the two shops were actually being raided, so Shea decided to get off of the streets. He went and worked out for a while, he said it helped to pump some iron, get the heart rate up, sweat and sweat and clear my head. Later that night as Shea returned to his apartment Detective Beers and about twenty other cops and agents apprehended Shea and served him with a search warrant for his premises. When Beers approached him Shea told him to get back and asked "Who wants to get it first?!", a F.B.I. Agent came up from behind him and Shea kicked him in the gut, a move Shea would later regret. Shea was placed under arrest for Assault and Batter of a Federal Officer. The next at the federal court buildings Tony Cardinale is waiting for Shea. Cardinale notifies Red that he has only been charged with the assault and battery charge, but they also found a few pounds of marijuana, a .357 snub-nose shotgun and ammunition in his apartment, but for the time being the charges were not pressed against him. Cardinale did give Shea some good news, the charges were not going to stick. The charges were later dropped and Shea walked away a free man, but the twenty-four year old did get all the bad press that comes along with a mobsters arrest.
After the assault and battery charge, Shea sensed that something bad was about to happen. To him it was like a cat and mouse game, he slowed down the business, got out of town as often as possible to make it seem as though he had nothing to do with any criminal activities in Southie. He remembered being tailed by agents when he was leaving his apartment, he was followed all around, so, instead of driving, Shea decided to walk everyone...making it a little hard for the feds to follow him without him realizing it. On August 8th, 1990, Shea was walking down to the D Street Deli to meet with Paul Moore and Kevin Weeks when he noticed a Detective by the name of Dewan pass by him slowly while he was walking down Columbia Road, about a block and a half ahead Duwan pulled over, Sheak new what was going on. Shea turned around and ran to George "Georgie Boy" Hogan's house, who was one of Shea's men who after Shea went away would become the Lieutenant of Shea's crew and after Weeks went away would become the Boss. George's son Michael, another guy in Shea's crew, was on the porch, Shea says "Mike, watch this. Any minute an agent is gonna come around that corner.". Michael tells Shea that the feds just hit the D Street Deli, where his father is. Around the corner comes Dewan, so he ran again until Dewan caught up to him. Duwan gets out of his car with his gun drawn and a shakey hand, he tells Shea to cuff himself which Shea refuses to do, back up comes and Shea is apprehended. When he was apprehended he was spoken to by five different D.E.A. Agents who wanted dirt on Jesus Nodarse, Steven Flemmi, Whitey Bulger, Kevin Weeks, Kevin O'Neil and others. He told one agent, just inches away from his face, while handcuffed "I am no fucking rat. You got that. There is nothing worse than life, is there? So go fuck yourself. The fucking games are over. It is finished. You got it. Put me back in my cell.", this is were the interogations ended.
The next day Shea was on the front page of the news they rounded up 51 mobsters in total in what the papers called "a sweeping blow to the criminal organization of reputed underworld figure James J. (Whitey) Bulger". The charges ranged from distributing cocaine up to conspiring to operate a criminal narcotics enterprise. Shea was at the top of the list and the list read as:
John "Red" Shea 24, John "Jackie" Mack 42, Walter Bagley 38, Thomas "Tommy" Cahill 42, George "Georgie Boy" Hogan 44, Tommy Connors 44, William "Billy" McCarthy 26, Paul "Pole Cat" Moore 40, John "Jackie" Cherry 39, Kevin "Andre the Giant" MacDonald 33, Edward "Eddie Mac" MacKenzie Jr 22, Louis "Louie" Sasso 40, Jesus Nodarse 50.
There were also others, but, these were the main players in the indictment. Shea, John "Jackie" Mack, Paul "Pole Cat" Moore and John "Jackie" Cherry were all charged with Operating a Continuing Criminal Enterprise through their Narcotics Business, an offense that carries a twenty years to life sentence...the R.I.C.O. Act. After the indictment was read and all of the defendants plead not guilty, Shea faced the reality that no bail was to be set for him, he was than transported to the closest federal prison, he took a three-hour trip by bus to Danbury, Connecticut. All of the men were put in the hole. In his second day in the hole Shea turned 25, Paul Moore, Eddi MacKenzie, Tommy Cahill, Louie Sasso and Walter Bagley(who were all with him) sung Shea "Happy Birthday", after an orderly had given them a bag of popcorn for Shea's birthday. On his first day in general population he met a Patriarca Family Soldato by the name of Carmen Tortora, who had gotten him soap, shower shoes, a toothbrush, floss, shampoo and a hair comb...as a sign of respect. Not long after an article comes out in the Providence Journal about how John "Red" Shea is Raymond Patriarca, Jr.'s bodyguard inside Danbury, which according Shea is completely fake, things take a turn for the worse. After this news story Shea is now looked at as Patriarca's bodygaurd and the go-between between the head of the New England Cosa Nostra and the head of the Southie Irish Mob, he is moved to Plymouth County Correctional Facility, only an hour and a half from home.
John "Red" Shea 24, John "Jackie" Mack 42, Walter Bagley 38, Thomas "Tommy" Cahill 42, George "Georgie Boy" Hogan 44, Tommy Connors 44, William "Billy" McCarthy 26, Paul "Pole Cat" Moore 40, John "Jackie" Cherry 39, Kevin "Andre the Giant" MacDonald 33, Edward "Eddie Mac" MacKenzie Jr 22, Louis "Louie" Sasso 40, Jesus Nodarse 50.
There were also others, but, these were the main players in the indictment. Shea, John "Jackie" Mack, Paul "Pole Cat" Moore and John "Jackie" Cherry were all charged with Operating a Continuing Criminal Enterprise through their Narcotics Business, an offense that carries a twenty years to life sentence...the R.I.C.O. Act. After the indictment was read and all of the defendants plead not guilty, Shea faced the reality that no bail was to be set for him, he was than transported to the closest federal prison, he took a three-hour trip by bus to Danbury, Connecticut. All of the men were put in the hole. In his second day in the hole Shea turned 25, Paul Moore, Eddi MacKenzie, Tommy Cahill, Louie Sasso and Walter Bagley(who were all with him) sung Shea "Happy Birthday", after an orderly had given them a bag of popcorn for Shea's birthday. On his first day in general population he met a Patriarca Family Soldato by the name of Carmen Tortora, who had gotten him soap, shower shoes, a toothbrush, floss, shampoo and a hair comb...as a sign of respect. Not long after an article comes out in the Providence Journal about how John "Red" Shea is Raymond Patriarca, Jr.'s bodyguard inside Danbury, which according Shea is completely fake, things take a turn for the worse. After this news story Shea is now looked at as Patriarca's bodygaurd and the go-between between the head of the New England Cosa Nostra and the head of the Southie Irish Mob, he is moved to Plymouth County Correctional Facility, only an hour and a half from home.
Tony Cardinale continually tried to get Shea out on bail, seeing as how many members of the Winter Hill Gang that were indicted had already been released on bail. Cardinale could not convince either the federal magistrate or the judge to allow his client the opportunity to post bail and get himself out of prison, even though he had a mother, sisters, nieces, a girlfriend and a job waiting for him on the outside. Whitey suggested he switch lawyers and sent up Richie Egbert, Shea stated that in all fairness to Tony he was in the pretrial stages of his work on the John Gotti and Frankie LoCascio case were Salvatore "Sammy the Bull" Gravano had turned informant. Richie Egbert was able to get Shea bail, where Cardinale argued that Shea deserved bail because he was a good man(which didn't work)...Egbert got him bail on the grounds that with some fourteen hundred hours of wiretap and phone tap evidence he and his client needed to be able to listen together and take notes, something they could not do in a federal penitentiary. The judge agreed and set Shea's bail, it took two days for the paper work and he was released thanks to Whitey paying his bail, but, he was put under house arrest while awaiting trial. It took just about a year for Shea to be bailed out, a year that would come off of whatever time he was slammed with.
After being bailed out and placed on house arrest Shea was only allowed to leave his house to attend mass, see his lawyers or get medical care...he would get out every chance he got. Shea went to mass very Sunday, just to get out for an hour, he would play racquetball, golf and jog with his three different lawyers, anything to get himself some fresh air and some time out and about in Southie. He had little contact with any of the major players that were yet to be placed under indictment--Whitey, Flemmi, Weeks, O'Neil--but Weeks and Whitey did see him once or twice at his lawyer's office, which can't be bugged due to client-lawyer privilege, in order to talk about his case. Whitey warned Shea of how the prison system had changed, how when he goes away he'd have to be very careful because of all the "crack niggers" facing mandatory sentencing of twenty to life, and all of the other crimes that now had mandatory sentencing. All of this was throwing guys into the jails for alot longer than they should be with no chance of getting out with any early release, i.e. good behavior. But, Whitey assured Shea "John, it's not as bad as it sounds".
When the prosecution and defense attorneys began to meet on hearings about Shea's case and about possible plea agreements to get this off of the calendar without going to trial, one thing Shea told Egbert was no matter what he would only except a guilty plea if there was a clause that said that Shea could not be called to any grand jury hearings. Without that, Shea knew that for the next 52 months, he could be subpoenaed before a grand jury and pleading the fifth will get him an extra 18 months or the life of the grand jury added on to the end of his sentence. This was something in which Shea was not prepared to deal with, being subpoenaed and granted immunity, pleading the fifth and getting more time added to a plea deal that he struck to get himself less time. Shea was able to get a plea deal that called for him pleading guilty to distribution of cocaine, trafficking of cocaine and a managerial charge, but not the ongoing criminal narcotics enterprise charge. He was sentenced to eleven years and four months, including time served, and no grand juries. A few weeks before Shea had to report to federal prison he met with Whitey at the Old Colony Housing Projects in Southie and Whitey told him, "You're one guy I always knew I never have to worry about." and assured Shea that when he returned to Southie after his bit he would be taken care of and his mother and his girlfriend would be taken care of while he was away. Shea's lawyer Egbert was even able to get the prosecution to agree to a self-surrender and the ankle bracelet was removed for Shea's last weekend of freedom.
When the prosecution and defense attorneys began to meet on hearings about Shea's case and about possible plea agreements to get this off of the calendar without going to trial, one thing Shea told Egbert was no matter what he would only except a guilty plea if there was a clause that said that Shea could not be called to any grand jury hearings. Without that, Shea knew that for the next 52 months, he could be subpoenaed before a grand jury and pleading the fifth will get him an extra 18 months or the life of the grand jury added on to the end of his sentence. This was something in which Shea was not prepared to deal with, being subpoenaed and granted immunity, pleading the fifth and getting more time added to a plea deal that he struck to get himself less time. Shea was able to get a plea deal that called for him pleading guilty to distribution of cocaine, trafficking of cocaine and a managerial charge, but not the ongoing criminal narcotics enterprise charge. He was sentenced to eleven years and four months, including time served, and no grand juries. A few weeks before Shea had to report to federal prison he met with Whitey at the Old Colony Housing Projects in Southie and Whitey told him, "You're one guy I always knew I never have to worry about." and assured Shea that when he returned to Southie after his bit he would be taken care of and his mother and his girlfriend would be taken care of while he was away. Shea's lawyer Egbert was even able to get the prosecution to agree to a self-surrender and the ankle bracelet was removed for Shea's last weekend of freedom.
On Shea's last night of freedom he took a plane to Detroit, which he paid for on his own and booked a hotel room for the night, he paid cash. When he gets to his room he talks to Penelope for the last time as a free man, and his mother. He had a "great steak and a bucket of ice cold beers", he did not feel like checking out Detroit at all. He stayed in and slept well for the last time for a long time in a nice big bed. He took a taxi cab to Milan the next morning, the cabbie asked Shea if he wanted him to wait for him for his visit and Shea said he'd be waiting for a little more than eleven years, the cabbie offered to turn the cab around and get Shea out of there, but, Shea declined the offer...he had to do the "honorable thing". When he arrived at F.C.I. Milan he was stripped down his Armani coat, Armani pants, Calvin Klein shirt, Armani briefs and Bally shoes all went in his Louis Vuitton bag to be shipped home, in return he was given a V-Neck Khaki Shirt and pants with an elastic waistband, boxer shorts and a pair of blue deck shoes. He was then given a bedroll, a pillow, a sheet and a thin wool blanket, and was brought to the B-2 Unit, Second Floor. They allowed Shea to keep his three chains, a little gold chain with St. Jude from Penelope, St. Christopher's medal and another from Penelope's mother, he wore all three chains for his entire bit. Shea would come to learn that about eighty percent of the prison population in Milan was black and most were gang bangers from Detroit and Chicago.
As far as Shea was concerned Milan was nothing but a sea of vermin, but after a while he ran into and met some decent guys. He met two guys from Dearborn, a father and son doing thirty and forty years for a drug operation, the father was white and the son was half white and half Latino, he met a one-armed older guy by the name of Moe, who was one of the head Muslims in Milan. Eventually Shea even ran into some Italians from Rhode Island and New York, he would socialize with them, take a walk and talk with them in the yard, see a few of them in the gym working out. Then his old pal, the man he was supposedly hired to be the bodyguard for, Raymond Patriarca, Jr. shows up. Shea quickly returned the favor that Patriarca had given him in Danbury, he bought Patriarca all new clothes, underwear, a new pillow and cotton blankets, little things like that made doing the time a little easier. Shea would play cards and talk with Patriarca. After a while Shea got a transfer to Fort Dix, New Jersey.
As far as Shea was concerned Milan was nothing but a sea of vermin, but after a while he ran into and met some decent guys. He met two guys from Dearborn, a father and son doing thirty and forty years for a drug operation, the father was white and the son was half white and half Latino, he met a one-armed older guy by the name of Moe, who was one of the head Muslims in Milan. Eventually Shea even ran into some Italians from Rhode Island and New York, he would socialize with them, take a walk and talk with them in the yard, see a few of them in the gym working out. Then his old pal, the man he was supposedly hired to be the bodyguard for, Raymond Patriarca, Jr. shows up. Shea quickly returned the favor that Patriarca had given him in Danbury, he bought Patriarca all new clothes, underwear, a new pillow and cotton blankets, little things like that made doing the time a little easier. Shea would play cards and talk with Patriarca. After a while Shea got a transfer to Fort Dix, New Jersey.
In 1997, Shea was betrayed by two men who he respected, James "Whitey" Bulger and Stephen "the Rifleman" Flemmi, he was also betrayed in 1993 by Paul "Pole Cat" Moore and again in 2000 by Kevin "Two" Weeks, but, even with all of these men who he respected and had respected him saving their own skin by turning rat, just because Whitey and Flemmi were doing it for twenty-five and thirty-five years respectively, Shea remained "honorable" and kept to the code of Southie. He kept his mouth shut and did his time like a man. Upon his release on August 7th, 2002, Shea was greeted by by the new boss of the Irish Mob George "Georgie Boy" Hogan, his son Michael, a Soldier in the Irish Mob and one of his three attorneys and his friend Fran Hurley. He saw the love of his life Penelope who cried, not because Shea was home but because she was too old for him and she wanted him to be able to have someone that could give him children.
John Shea is now living in freedom as a stand-up guy who lived by the code, and the secrets of his life of crime will most likely be taken to the grave with him.
John Shea is now living in freedom as a stand-up guy who lived by the code, and the secrets of his life of crime will most likely be taken to the grave with him.