Inspector McLaughlin, who is in
charge of the police of the
borough, had a long talk last
night with Antonio Vachris, the
detective who is working on the
Catania murder, concerning his
later discoveries in the case.
McLaughlin has much interest in
the mystery surrounding the
death of the Italian grocer, and
for a time the official activity
in the case has even
overshadowed that in the Latimer
murder.
It seems amazing to the
inspector that such a murder
could have been committed within
the boundaries of the borough
without any official solution in
sight. Vachris and Detective
Sergeant Rodden have been
looking in vain for some clew to
the men who committed the
ghastly deed, but they have had
nothing but disappointments as
far as they have proceeded.
Vachris was not even able to
report progress on the case, and
McLaughlin was slightly annoyed.
The Italian detective is
industrious and optimistic. He
believes that before long he
will be able to secure some
point that will lead to the
discovery of the murderers, but
for the present he does not know
where to seek. it is known that
the detectives were acting on
the suggestion made by Domingo
Tutrone, the son-in-law of the
murdered man, to an Eagle
reporter yesterday that some
attention to be paid to the
Italian living in the
neighborhood of the Catharine
Street Ferry and main street.
Inspector McLaughlin was seen
last night by a reporter shortly
after the official had had his
talk with Vachris. The inspector
was clearly in the dumps. He
gloomily said that he had
nothing new to tell about either
the Latimer or the Catania case,
and while he did not know if
either of these criminal
mysteries would ever be solved,
he said that he hoped for the
best. "Things are not going as
well as I would like," he said.
"The police are working, it is
true, but so far there seems to
be little result. I have nothing
to tell you, as a matter of
fact, about either of the cases.
This Catania murder is annoying,
for you know it is very hard to
get any information from
Italians."
The police seem now to be wholly
committed tot he theory that the
murder was the result of the
vendetta. A sea captain who has
made a study of Italian crime
and who returned from Leghorn
only yesterday was placed in
possession of the facts in the
case by a reporter. He did not
seem to wonder at the murdered
man's family's belief that the
killing had been the result of
some old feud. "I know Sicily
very well," he said, "and while
the newspapers here do not print
much about Italian killings it
would surprise you to know of
the number of murders that are
committed in Sicily yearly. You
may scoff at the Mafia as much
as you please, but I tell you
that it is a fact that this
society, which was originally
formed for mutual protection,
something like the Vigilantes of
the early days out West, is an
active agent of crime. it is not
a visionary organization, make
no mistake about that. it is a
well drilled society and murder
is one of its agencies for
getting square, as we would say,
with its enemies. I would not be
a bit surprised if this man was
killed by some of the Mafia's
instruments."
The members of the Catania
family are committed tot he idea
that the death of the grocer was
the result of some old time
feud. While they profess utter
ignorance of any cause which
would lead any of their
compatriots to cross the seas to
wreak vengeance on Catania they
seem to think that the person or
persons who killed him were not
residents of Brooklyn, were not
persons who had been long in
this country, but rather were
men who had come a long distance
to pay the debt of wrath.
It is not infrequent, say the
Italians, for their countrymen
to save up money to carry out
their scheme of vengeance in
this land. They may have waited
twenty years, it is said, to
kill the man. Money is not
plentiful in Sicily and it may
have taken just so long to get
enough together to bring the
parties to the vendetta to this
side of the ocean, but it is
agreed that the joy of vengeance
is so pleasant to some of these
people that even a delay of a
score of years is not very
great.
The police have been unable to
trace to a fruitful source the
story told in the neighborhood
that some time in the distant
past Catania killed two men.
They have heard the story from a
number of sources, but not one
of them is reliable. And the
family of the murdered man can
throw no light on the mystery.
The mother of the household was
questioned last night on the
subject. She is prostrated with
her loss, for Catania was a
loving husband and a fond
father, but she cannot say that
he ever committed any act in his
Sicilian home which would
warrant such dreadful requital.
Detective Sergeants Vachris have
still hope of clearing up the
mystery, but they both admitted
last night that the outlook was
dark..