Bernie Kerik: Victim, Victim, Victim
May 24, 2010
As Bernie Kerik entered federal prison in Cumberland, Maryland on the West Virginia border, a new souvenir of him has surfaced.
No, it’s not a replica of the papier-mâché busts of himself that the Police Foundation paid for as gifts when Kerik left the police department in 2001.
Now we have a Kerik hat — designed by none other than his former chief of staff, John Picciano. [Who knew?]
A picture of the hat [see below] was emailed to this reporter, on a star-flecked background with symbols of righteousness: the Holy Bible, an American flag and a bald eagle.
Against that backdrop, the hat’s logo reads: “Free Bernard Kerik. 40th NYPD Commissioner.”
Those words epitomize Bernie Kerik these days. He believes that his sentence — if not the charges themselves — is unjust and that his 16-month tenure as police commissioner should somehow serve as a mitigating factor of his four-year sentence.
In short, Kerik believes [and wants the world to believe] that he is a victim.
The 40th NYPD commissioner cut off relations with NYPD Confidential more than a year ago after this column questioned why, on the eve of his trial, he was fussing on his website about a suburban store that he claimed wasn’t showing proper respect for the American flag.
In an email, he wrote: “Last week, a friend of mine called me steaming over your most recent column and was outraged at me no less because I have continually called you a ‘friend.’… I must confess that your mockery and insults in this article were by far perhaps the worst I ever read….
“[P]erhaps your demeaning tone comes from your inability to admit that people all over this country still want to hear my voice or opinion on issues that matter to them. If my patriotism or love for this country offends you, perhaps that comes from the painful reality that you have no loyalty, friendship or love for anything. The mere fact that you would mach[ sic] anyone defending the treatment of our nation’s flag, in my opinion, questions your own motives and patriotism.”
Well ….
In the past, Your Humble Servant, too, had called Kerik a “friend.”
As police commissioner, he had numerous accomplishments. He improved department morale, especially among black and Hispanic cops, and eased racial tensions, exacerbated by the police killing of Amadou Diallo and the sodomy of Abner Louima during the tenure of Kerik’s bone-head predecessor, Howard Safir.
Kerik also helped immeasurably in my reporting. On 9/11, he allowed me to accompany his motorcade from the Police Academy, which served as the department’s command center on that dreadful day, downtown towards Ground Zero and into Police Plaza, where I spent the next few days as the only reporter in the virtually empty building.
In addition, his relationship with Judith Regan may have encouraged her to publish my book about the Martha Moxley murder in Greenwich, Conn, which I had worked on for more than 20 years [although Regan maintains she published the book on its merits, not because of Kerik.]
Fast-forward now to 2006, when Kerik pleaded guilty to misdemeanor charges in the Bronx for accepting $165,000 in apartment renovations from an allegedly mob-connected construction firm that had sought his help in obtaining a city contract.
Kerik immediately sought to downplay his crime, telling “Best” magazine that he had pleaded guilty because he “just fucking wanted [the case] to be over. I didn’t take the pleas because I really thought Ihadn’t done anything wrong. It was just, pay the fucking fine, give ’em their pound of flesh, whatever the fuck they want.”
Then the feds appeared.
There was a story that they offered him the chance to plead guilty to tax fraud and wiretap conspiracy in return for a six-month jail sentence, but that Kerik rejected it.
Then the feds started playing hardball.
Building on the Bronx case, they swept through the dark corners of his life and found evidence of conspiracy, tax fraud, making false statements, and failing to report $500,000 in income from 1999 to 2004. This included $75,000 in book royalties and $230,000 in free rent for a luxury Manhattan apartment, paid for by a wealthy benefactor.