Safir’s successor, Bernie Kerik, became King of the Freebies. With the city reeling from the 9/11 attacks, New Yorkers looked to him as a savior and protector. The New York Post editorialized that he should remain commissioner “for life.”
Amid the adulation, Kerik accepted a rent-free apartment from a Manhattan realtor and a penthouse suite overlooking Ground Zero, paid for by the real estate moguls Paul and Seymour Milstein. Kerik used the suite to bring his girlfriends, including the genius publisher of his best-selling book, Judith Regan.
Kerik was ultimately undone when he was nominated as secretary of Homeland Security and his past was exposed. In 2009 he pleaded guilty to tax fraud and making false statements and served four years in federal prison.
Re-enter Ray Kelly in 2002. Before Giuliani’s appointment of Bratton, he had served a short but successful 14-month stint as NYPD commissioner under then-Mayor David Dinkins from 1992-93. Succeeding Kerik in the wake of 9/11, Kelly was viewed by traumatized New Yorkers as the lone individual standing between the city and another terrorist attack, as the department’s unofficial official historian Tom Reppetto put it. Mitchell Moss, NYU’s Henry Hart professor of urban policy and planning, expressed the feelings of the city’s body politic, calling Kelly “our secretary of defense, head of the CIA and … chief architect rolled into one.”
Kelly apparently believed his press clippings. With then-Mayor Michael Bloomberg turning a blind eye, Kelly pressured the non-profit and supposedly independent Police Foundation to pay his membership dues, and meal and drink expenses at the Harvard Club. Cost at the club for his 12 years as commissioner: about $40,000.
When Kelly considered running for mayor in 2009, the Foundation allowed the job of its consultant Hamilton South to morph into that of Kelly’s personal public relations man. Between 2006 and 2009, the Foundation paid South nearly $500,000 to work for Kelly. The Foundation had been created after the Knapp Commission scandal as an anti-corruption measure to raise private donations for police work — not as a vanity charity for NYPD commissioners.
Then, with the election of Blasio in 2013, Bratton returned. He, too, wanted to join the Harvard Club. The Foundation paid the bill.
At a recent news conference where U.S. Attorney Preet Bharara announced the arrests of two top cops after they allegedly accepted free meals, hotels and plane trips — one on a private jet that included a prostitute — I asked Bratton whether he felt that his and Kelly’s freebies at the Harvard Club set a tone for the current scandal. Bratton appeared to dismiss the suggestion, saying, “That’s your issue, Lenny.”
Twenty-five years ago, during the drug-related scandal in the 30th Precinct, unearthed by the Mollen Commission, Bratton appeared at the precinct when the first of some three dozen arrests occurred. He tossed one of the corrupt officers’ badges into an ashcan, suggesting, in this dramatic and symbolic gesture, that corruption would not be tolerated.
Last month, Bratton lectured the top brass on ethics and their responsibilities. The public is still awaiting a similarly grand and symbolic gesture. Maybe he could lead by example and withdraw from the Harvard Club.