2005

OPD 940

Once OPD
Always OPD
 

Gone But Not Forgotten


James Benjamin SmithJAMES BENJAMIN SMITH ("Jim")
January 13, 1951 - March 8, 2006
James B. Smith, 55, died Wednesday, March 8, 2006 at Sutter-Delta Medical Center, Antioch after a brief illness. Born in Vallejo , California to the late Clyde and Murdis Smith, James grew up in Benicia, graduating from Benicia High School in 1970. He relocated to Georgetown , New York after retirement from the Oakland Police Department in 2004 after 30 years of decorated service. James confessed Christ at an early age and united with King James Benjamin SmithSolomon Missionary Baptist Church where he was baptized by Rev. Dr. Willie Floyd in Benicia. He was preceded in death by his son, Major Lee Smith in 1975, and sister, Darlene Smith in 1992. James is survived by his three sons, James Benjamin, Jr. of Benicia, Daniel Calvin Periera of Oakley, and David Wayne Periera (Cassandra) of Bremerton, WA; and three daughters, Maria Ann Periera Smith of Oakley, Malia Joy Periera Smith of Oakley, and Victoria Izabell Frances Smith of Georgetown, NY . He leaves behind to mourn two brothers Clyde Carmichael, Jr. (Gwen) and Rosevelt (Wendy) both of Fairfield; six sisters, Guynell Smith of Vallejo, Minnie Pearl Hunter of Hayward, Dorothy Marie Smith of Vallejo, Aery Jean Upton of Vallejo, Cecelia Victorine Jenkins (Rudy) of Concord, and Elaine Smith of Vallejo, uncle, Vester Lee Flanagan, fianc Mary Rocha Periera Smith of Oakley, his precious dearest friends Margie Darlene Smith of Benicia, and Jeffrey and Renee Hassna both of Tracey, and Wendy Appleby of Martinez, a host of nieces and nephews, and other relatives and friends. Visitation will be from 5:00 p.m. to 8:00 p.m., Friday at Passalacqua Funeral Chapel, Benicia . Funeral services will be at 11 a.m. Saturday at Union Baptist Church, 128 Encerti Avenue, Vallejo, with Rev. Dr. Willie Floyd officiating. In lieu of flowers, donations can be sent to the Oakland Police Department Associations' Widows and Orphans Fund at P.O. Box 530, Oakland, California 94601 or to the American Cancer Society.
Published in the Oakland Tribune on 3/15/2006.

[Tom Hoban]

For those of you who didn't know Tom he retired as a Sergeant.  We were patrolmen in old District I together.  He and Lew Mace were the two cars along lower 7th St. - old Beat 1.  Tom Otto and "Fig" Newton worked beat 2,  Nolan Darnell and I worked beat 4.  Joe Colletti was our technician.  We had Bob Cree and later Elmer "Lefty" Krause and Farren "Skip" Sutter as the Sergeants.  Dick Hartwig, Jim Farrington and Rich Cademartori also worked with Tom I think.

Tom, Lew Mace, Tom Malone, Elmer Krause, Nolan Darnell, Al Beccacio (sp?), John Stimel, Gil DeHoyos and some others who I can't recall right now made up the OPD basketball team.

Tom's Dad was a retired Chicago cop - I think a Captain.  Tom may even had worked there before OPD.

Good memories even if they are a little fuzzy.

Jim Simonson

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[Ed Hulse]

Cubby was the first and last Oakland Police Office to be hired without a drivers license!  No one had ask him if he had one.  As his training continued Evelyn spent evening and weekend time teaching him how to drive.  Cubby passed probation with a brand new drivers license.  Trust me, every applicant after Cubby was ask about his drivers license status.

Fondly, Ann

EDWIN F. HULSE Passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on Saturday, June 18, 2005. Loving husband of Evelyn Hulse for 51 years. Devoted father to Pamela Frye and Richard Hulse. Beloved grandfather to Autumn, Heather, Richard, Jessica and Christopher. Beloved brother of Carole Evans. Born Nov. 16, 1927, in Somerville , Mass. A resident of San Leandro for 50
years. A dedicated Oakland police officer for 25 years. Friends and family are invited to attend visitation on Friday, June 24, from 5:30 to 8 p.m., and the services on Saturday, June 25, at 10 a.m., at Chapel of the Chimes, 32992 Mission Blvd. , Hayward . Chapel of the Chimes "Service of Marked Distinction" (510) 471-3363 www.chapelofthechimes.com
Published in the ANG Newspapers on 6/22/2005.

It was with great sadness that today I read on Openline of the passing of Ed "Cubby Bear" Hulse.  I worked with Ed when we were assigned to SOS in the early 70's.

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One of my fondest and funniest memories of my over 30 years with OPD involved Ed.  I was piloting ARGUS in the area of High and E14th.  Radio put out a call that CHP was requesting assistance in the area of 35 Av and Hwy 580.  Apparently an animal had escaped from a truck and CHP had no units available to respond.  We responded along with several ground units.  On arrival we made a couple of orbits looking for the animal when I spotted Ed running E/B in the #1 W/B lane of the freeway.  He was chasing what looked like an 800 pound hog, and Ed was loosing.  I really don't know what he would have done if he had caught up with it but I'm sure it would have been a sight.

For years he arranged those famous bus trips to the gambling meccas for members of Comaraderie and their families.  He will surely be missed.

God bless you "Cubby Bear."

Ray Miller

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[Al Long]

Al Long story. Al Long was a good guy and a good cop. He is one command officer I seemed to run into on a pretty regular basis on the street. One night I was working Juvenile and teamed up with Tom Donohue we were assisting in some riot out in the east end. The OPD command post was set up at 81st and E.14 in the Quarter Pounder lot. The media surrounded the place. I was driving and in those days I smoked a cigar, I was smoking one this night. We headed over to the CP and were northbound on 81st Ave. approaching E..14 when we were held up in traffic. There were about four cars ahead of us. Suddenly there was a bright flame of light and a Molotov cocktail fully aflame hit the right front fender of our car. This was followed immediately by a second which arched over the car and hit on the left front. We were being bracketed. The car immediately behind us burned rubber heading S/B backwards. A uniformed officer ran other to us from the CP yelling get that SOB he threw the bottle at you guys. I hit reverse and we had a high speed reverse chase until the car spun out. We were out of our car in a flash and as things worked out this was the exact time the TV cameras arrived down from the CP. I will not be to descriptive here but the occupants of the car got thumped, cuffed and in the back seat in record time. On the TV news that night they had film on the whole thing including a great shot of me smoking a big cigar as we drove off. Trouble is our two prisoners started crying. We pulled over and talked with them. They panicked when the Molotov cocktails hit and were just trying to get away from them when we stopped them. We got hold of the uniformed officer and asked if he saw these guys throw the bottle. He had not but assumed it had to be them because of the way they reacted. We called for a supervisor and along came Al Long. We took him aside and explained best we could what had happened including the part about TV capturing the whole thing on film. Al Long told us our hearts were in the right place and we acted as he would expect us to under the circumstances and asked to speak to our prisoners. He got in the car and talked with them for about 15 minutes. Everyone was happy when he got out. He came over and shook hands with us and asked if we could bring the prisoners back to their car. Al had tamed what could have been a nasty situation. Thank you Al Long.
Terry G.

A real gentleman AND systematic, "ahead of the curve ' & safe PILOT too...jim c

Jim Coleman

I have a different take, but I loved him, and still do, as much as anyone... maybe more for some very peculiar and personal reasons. He was a good man. We should all be proud to have counted him as one of our own. He and I were living proof that every OPD was/is an individual character. What distinguished us from the rest of the world, and endeared us to each other, was the privilege we had to wear the OPD tattoo prominently on our hearts.

ronoz

Sorry. I don't have any photos of Al Long, but I have plenty of memories, as does any one who served in Traffic Division during his era. Maybe we can recount some of the more famous ones in this forum. Probably one of the best is the "Traffic Divison Al Long Retirement Ride" with the retirement dinner at the Ballena Bay "Whale's Tail Restaurant" that night.
I worked with and for a lot of Lieutenants in my 27 years...Al was one of my favorites (Ronoz might have a different take, but I don't really think so).

May God bless him.

JAK

have to join the chorus singing praise for Al Long... but with a twist.

I loved the man and always engaged him with a smile.  He regarded me as his nemesis, while serving as a Sergeant on Motors, and on more than one occasion, he chewed right through my riding britches.  In fact, on the day of his infamy, and the "sanctimonious bastards" caper I can't help but think I somehow irreverently contributed to his ill humor and fateful demise that day.

Going back a little, Lieutenant Al Long liked me very much, I know, because he used to affectionately call me his "sanctimonious prick."  There were many times when in his glass office he would sit me down and tell me about the chain of command facts of life.  When I submitted a study I conducted one time, he tossed it in the waste basket without reading it and said, "The buck stops here."

He could be a strict disciplinarian with a strong military bearing.  He came across very well as a Father figure, the Paternal Boss.  There were a couple of times when he said one of my men f* up and he commanded me to write a Some examples:  I didn't agree with the 2 tags max at duck ponds mandate, and took my entire squad on occasions to rip the daylights out of these locations.  ("Do we want to perpetuate the problem, or correct it?")  He was often upset because  I was working tags with the guys.  I had sometimes notified the radio room to use our Motors during heavy call periods and shift overlaps (that was going around him).  I respected him very much, and that probably bothered him because I told him that every chance I could. (He thought I was being somehow insubordinate).  He never failed to remind me that I lacked "military bearing."  He was of course right.

Then there was the time he went into the Field Ops conference room after one of my "training seminars" and discovered obscenities all over the boards.  There were 110 variations of the word penis solicited from my men and placed on the board in my handwriting, but I knew he wouldn't understand the relevance.  He was doubly angered when he called for a technician to take photos that they had somehow disappeared by the time he got there.  Al Abraham, Deputy Chief Hart's Administrative Aide, who sat directly across from the conference room just smiled as he told Lieutenant Long that he hadn't seen anyone go in there.

I think the straw that broke the camel's back was the time the OPOA called for a "Blue Flu."  Lt. Long called me in and said, "No Funny Games.  You will be held fully responsible for any violation your men might commit."  I told him "...of course, Sir, I always take full responsibility."  Meanwhile I went to the Radio Room and told the Sergeant that Motors would not be available because of a scheduled Training Session.  In fact, we all went up to Tilden Park and did discuss the Blue Flu, various OPD issues, and so on.  We enjoyed a nice picnic table setting.  Meanwhile, we had to listen to 871 calling for us over and over.  We couldn't stay off the air in case there was serious need.  We also rode the City and environs in formation to
engender pride in the unit.

Nevertheless, when I got back there was a stern Lieutenant Long waiting for me in his office.  The door was shut as he bellowed and I could see from the awkward looks on the outside staff's down turned faces that they knew it was really bad this time.  He read his letter to me.  I told him I knew it was thoughtfully written and fully captured his feelings.  I had no misinterpretation of his meaning.  I just thought he was wrong.  I was called into Chief Hart's Office to explain myself.  I did so with smiling but hopefully convincing conviction.  Drawing no conclusion on his part I left.  It was a short time later that I heard Lieutenant Long was suspended for the exact type of insubordination that he always accused me of.

I think the difference was simply a matter of style.

God Bless you Al Long.  You know I loved you then, and I knew you loved me, all of the men on Motors, and all of OPD.  You were right to chew me out.  I was a prick.

Merry Christmas, ronoz

I just want to echo everything Clay and Jim said about a damn good cop and a man's man. In my humble opinion Lt Al wasn't suspended for insubordination but for being honest in calling some pusillanimous bastards sanctimonious bastards.
     Jess Allen

      I had the utmost respect and admiration for Lieutenant Long Lt. Long did my background in 1965. After I got on the Dept he was my Lt in Patrol for a while. When I made Sgt. and was assigned to Radio he asked me if I'd like to come to Traffic Division and be his Administrative Sgt. He later talked me into going onto motors even after my stupid "my mama didn't raise no fools" remarks.   While serving in Traffic with Lt Long he was involved in a discussion with a Deputy Chief, a Captain and some other command officers about a disciplinary matter dealing one of Traffic Division's finest motor officers. He commented that some his fellow command officers were "sanctimonious bastards". One of the sanctimonious bastards complained to Chief Gain and Lt Long got served with a 5-day suspension order for insubordination. The processing of that suspension holds the record to this day for speedy process.   Al Long was an intelligent, kind, fair and incredibly decent human being. He was a real Oakland PoliceTraffic Officer along with Milt Habelt   Clay Campbell Traffic Division, Retired

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[Al Lusk]


Albert Patrick Lusk, Oakland police officer

Albert Patrick Lusk died Saturday, April 17, 2004. He was 78.

Born in Oakland , Mr. Lusk lived in Hayward for 26 years. Family members said he retired from the Oakland Police Department after serving 27 years as a police officer, and also served in the U.S. Navy. He enjoyed fishing and working in his rose garden, and his nickname was "Happy," according to family members.

He is survived by his wife of 59 years, Barbara J. Lusk of Hayward ; daughters, Sandy Thomas of Hayward , and Kitty Morgado of Idaho Falls, Idaho; sons, Stan M. Lusk of Citrus Heights, and Frank Lusk of Hayward ; two grandchildren; and three great-grandchildren.

Visitation will be from 5 to 9 p.m. today (Monday) at Machado's Hillside Chapel, 1051 Harder Road , Hayward . Funeral service will be on Tuesday (April 19th) at 11:00 a.m. at the chapel. Burial will follow services at Holy Sepulchre Cemetery, 26320 Mission Blvd. , Hayward .

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John Dowd
OPFRA/Secretary

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[William L. Seuis]

Officer Seuis
Officer William L. Seuis
Oakland Police Department

Date of Birth: October 16, 1964
Date Appointed: August 12, 1988
End of Watch: July 22, 2004

 

On the afternoon of July 22 the Oakland Police Department suffered the loss of one of it's most highly respected, veteran Motor Officers. Officer William L. Seuis (39) who had been with the Department for sixteen years was enroute home, in uniform on his assigned motorcycle, traveling Southbound on Interstate 238, when he was struck and run over by a big rig truck. The big rig truck did not stop at the scene of the accident.

Officer Seuis was transported to the Eden Hospital suffering from massive multiple injuries. All efforts to save his life failed and Seuis succumbed to his injuries shortly after arriving at the hospital.

The driver of the big rig truck, Carlos Mares (37) of Union City, who had fled the scene, was arrested approximately 15 minutes after the incident by CHP officers assigned to the Dublin Office. Mares was charged with vehicular manslaughter and felony hit and run.

Michelle Seuis, widow of the fallen officer, was joined in the Emergency Room at the hospital by his parents, Oakland Police Chief Richard Word and several members of his Department, all praying for his recovery. When their prayers went unanswered, Chief Word had the always difficult task of informing the parents and Seuis' wife Michelle that one of Oakland's finest had died. "She has to go home to tell her kids now", Chief Word said tearfully. "They always have kids".

Motor boots belonging to fallen Officer William Seuis and a motorcycle tank, are placed near the Memorial.
In memory and honor of the fallen officer, the flags that fly over the Oakland Police Department Headquarters, the Pleasanton City Hall, where Seuis lived, and the State Capitol Building, were all being flown at half-staff.

On the morning of July 28, members of the Seuis family were joined at the Neighborhood Church in Castro Valley by more than 2,000 mourners gathered to pay their final respects to a fallen hero. In addition to family, friends, neighbors, civic leaders and fellow officers, there were more than 300 uniformed motor officers from a myriad of jurisdictions in attendance. An overt expression of the camaraderie that exist among the ranks of law enforcement motor officers.

Chief Word eulogized Officer Seuis as "dependable, hard working, and as steady as they come. An officer to the core". Family members, his pastor, neighbors and fellow officers remembered William L. Seuis in glowing terms as "a great husband and father". "A man of strong character and an outstanding public servant". "Always ready with a smile and helping hand". "A pleasure to be around. An ideal partner".

The personnel file of Seuis filled with commendations, offered testimony as to his professional conduct and demeanor. One lady even wrote thanking him for writing her a traffic ticket.

Officer William L. Seuis was laid to rest in a private ceremony at Mission Gardens in Livermore, attended by family members and members of the Oakland Police Department. He was thirty-nine years old.

Officer Seuis is survived by his wife Michelle and daughters Danielle (13) and Kristin (11).

Officer Mike Nichelini places a small memorial star next to the name of his friend, Officer William L. Seuis.

 

 

 

 

 

Memorial donations may be made to the Seuis Family Trust, C/0 Oakland Police Officers Association, 555 5th Street, Oakland, CA 94607.

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[Thomas D. Turner]

Another thing about Tommy, he could throw a punch, I was working the wagon with Wynn Troyer, Tommy flagged us down and was interviewing a possible theft susp, just as we got out of the wagon the fool threw a punch at Tommy, wrong move Tommy popped him with about a 12  inch punch and the guy buckled to the sidewalk. Good Man, Hell of a Cop (R.I.P.) Tom
Jess Allen

Tommy Turner was one of a kind, they threw the mold away when they made that guy.  A more jovial or personable man with always a smile and a nice word for everyone.

When Tom was with the Motorcycle Drill Team in the late '40s and '50s,  the group would form a huge circle at an intersection,  Tom would come roaring in and spin 4 or 5 doughnuts, a thrilling exhibition, and roar out, with the team following in pairs.    We all had given him a favorite and fitting nick-name   ..........L'il Abner
                                                   
AL PUTNAM

There may be some 'older' timers that remember his days as a motor officerwriting speeders on what was the developing Mac Arthur freeway.  He used toclock the speeders on his motorcycle from his favorite riding position, thedirt that was the center median. 

Bill Gillespie

He was also one of the best motorcycle riders ever to work for OPD.  I remember one morning at about 07:00 sitting under the BART tracks on 7th @ Maritime waiting for the "Port People" to blow the red light.  A full-faced helmeted Honda 750 rider blew the light at a very high rate of speed.  I was no slouch myself in those days and fired up after him.  From more than a quarter mile away I could see the bike turn into the bayside yard where they were manufacturing oil drilling platforms.  By the time I got there Tommy was already firing up his welding torch to get to work...this was probably 8 or so years after he retired from OPD as the Range Master.  I haven't seen him in years, but other police retirees in the Roseville area tell me he had been active in the local Blue Knight M/C Chapter.

JAK

And, I might add, one hell-of-a motorcycle rider.

C. Blevins

The Thomas D. Turner who passed away Friday, June 24th, was *NOT* the same K-9 handler and east end tac unit that many of you know as "Tommy" Turner.

Thomas was a long-time downtown walking officer, had reddish & gray hair, and now would be about 80 years old.  I believe he retired in the 70's.

John Dowd
OPFRA/Secretary

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[Howard Vogt]

Howard Vogt

I'm saddened to report that retired OPD Officer Howard Vogt passed
away this morning at 8:30 AM.  His wife, Joann, advised me that there
would be a memorial service sometime toward the end of January, most
likely at his Masonic Lodge in Castro Valley .  I will advise you of
the location, date and time as it becomes available.
Howard served OPD from 1969 (57th Recruit Academy ), joining after a
stint in the US Navy.  He served OPD in several positions but most of
his time was spent flying ARGUS.  After his retirement from OPD in
1990 he went on to work as an officer with the San Francisco Airport
Police from which he was eventually retired after suffering an on-duty
injury.
Howard was a good man, a good cop, an excellent pilot, and dedicated
OPD officer and will be greatly missed.
Please keep him and his family in your prayers.
Ray Miller

 

 

 

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