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How I helped ruin Mafia leader Nick Civella’s trip to Game 5 of the 1980 World Series

December 20, 2014 by jimmycsays

Every Friday I have lunch with my two old Army buddies — the only two I’ve got — from our years together in the U.S. Army Reserve.

Yesterday, only one of them was on hand, and we got to talking about the old mob days in Kansas City. That was back in the 70s, when the late Nick Civella, the godfather of “The Outfit” in Kansas City, held sway.

He and his boys oversaw a widespread bookmaking operation, and Civella also had a piece of a Las Vegas casino. Periodically — every few weeks, I think — one of his lieutenants would take a plane full of gamblers out to Vegas for the weekend, and the lieutenant would not only return the gamblers but also a briefcase (or maybe just a sack) full of cash, representing Civella’s cut of the casino proceeds.

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Civella

Civella was also involved in the River Quay, by the City Market, for the two or three years that entertainment district was as popular or more so than Westport. It all went to hell, however, after a guy named Freddie Bonadonna, owner of a River Quay bar called Poor Freddie’s, refused to give mob members a cut of revenue from a city parking lot that he leased. After that, several establishments were burned or blown up, including Poor Freddie’s.

Before the explosions and arsons, the situation was so intense that a fearsome, Civella-linked mobster named William (Willie the Rat) Cammisano and one or more “associates” apparently killed Bonadonna’s father to show Freddie how serious they were about wanting a piece of the parking revenue. Civella reportedly gave Cammisano a wide berth to operate pretty much as he pleased.

Freddie ended up going into the witness protection program and testified against several mob guys, and Civella and his top guys ended up in prison. Civella died in March 1983, two weeks after he was released from prison because he was dying of lung cancer.

Willie the Rat succeeded Civella as crime boss, but the organization faded in the 80s, and mob activity in Kansas City, thankfully, has never been the same.

**

A lot of people have stories about interactions with Nick Civella, and yesterday I told my Army buddy about mine.

The Royals’ first went to the World Series in 1980, and they played Phillies. The first two games were in Philadelphia, and when the Sunday, Oct. 19, game came around in Kansas City, the Series was tied two games apiece.

I was a general assignment reporter for The Kansas City Times, the morning edition of The Star, and I was one of several reporters stationed at Kauffman Stadium to cover any general-interest stories that might crop up.

From a seat behind the backstop screen, I was relaxing and enjoying the game when another reporter who had checked in with the office — on a pay phone, of course — told me to call the assignment editor because something significant was going on at the ballpark.

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Wiggins

I called right away and was told that a state senator named Harry Wiggins — many of you probably remember him — had called the office and had told an editor that Nick Civella and one of his lieutenants were sitting in plaza-level seats that Wiggins initially had tickets for.

Wiggins told the editor he had swapped the plaza (lower) level tickets for seats higher up at the request of a former Kansas City councilman named Sal Capra, who told Wiggins that he wanted to help an aging and ailing friend get lower-level tickets.

Wiggins, who was a prince of a fellow, agreed and gave Capra the tickets, which he presumed Capra was going to give to his friend.

Wiggins also was a first-class glad-hander, and he couldn’t resist the opportunity to go down and introduce himself to Capra’s friend.

But when he got down to the seats, he found them occupied by Civella and Pete Tamburello, one of Civella’s enforcers. Realizing that it wouldn’t look good if it came out later that Nick Civella and Pete Tamburello had sat in his seats at the World Series, Wiggins immediately called the newspaper.

After speaking with Wiggins at the stadium, I and a photographer went down to the concourse behind the area where Wiggins’ original seats were, and we spotted Civella and Tamburello. A Channel 9 anchorman named Scott Feldman had also learned about the situation, and he and a cameraman were also in the area.

It was the bottom of the sixth inning, and the Royals were in the process of scoring two runs in a game they ended up losing 4-3. (They went on to lose the sixth and final game of that World Series two days later in Philadelphia.)

The presence of a couple of reporters and a cameraman and a photographer would create a commotion almost anywhere, and after just a few minutes, an irritated Civella and Tamburello got out of their seats and came back to talk to us. Civella told a bald-faced lie, saying that he not only got the tickets from Wiggins (he got them from Capra) but that Wiggins had delivered the tickets to his house before the game.

(Wiggins’ response to that claim later was, “I don’t even know where he lives. If I did know, I wouldn’t go.”)

During the conversation, Tamburello shoved a camera being held by Channel 9 cameraman Phil French. Civella slapped at a camera that KC Times photographer Bill Batson was holding. In addition, at least one of Civella’s sons and a few other associates — guys who seemingly materialized out of nowhere — began crowding around, hemming us in.

By then, fans in the area were calling for all of us to sit down, and Civella and Tamburello returned to their seats. Batson and I — and I believe Feldman and French — lingered in the area, and pretty soon Civella and Tamburello got up and, as far as I know, left the stadium.

I went to a pay phone and told a rewrite reporter, Mark Fraser, what had transpired.

Fraser wrote it up — spicing it up with plenty of background about Capra, Civella and Tamburello — and, bingo, it ran on the front page on Monday, Oct. 20, next to a photo of Royals’ player Jose Cardenal leaving the batter’s box after striking out in the bottom of the ninth to end the game.

The headline on our story was “Good deed turns sour for Wiggins.”

Many of the principals in that incident are dead, including Civella, Tamburello, Wiggins and Batson, the photographer. Capra is still alive, and so is Mark Fraser, my co-writer on the story. I have no idea where Feldman and French are, or if they are still alive.

It was a bizarre and unforgettable story.

…One other thing about that game and that story: Those tickets for the plaza-level seat down the third base line? Their face value was $20 each! Do you know what a pair of tickets in that section would have gone for in this past World Series? Probably more than $1,000 each.

**

Now, here’s an image of the first part of the story — the part that appeared on the front page, before the story “jumped” to an inside page.

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And here’s the “jump.” (Sorry, but I couldn’t size it large enough so that the words were legible.)

In the photo, Civella is in the center, facing me. Tamburello, I believe, is to my right. Batson, of course, was taking the photo.

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And, finally, here is what that front page looked like…

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  1. on December 20, 2014 at 8:05 am Laura Hockaday

    Jim:
    Fun to read your baseball/mafia episode. I am forwarding it on to Joe Henderson, who knew all the mafia principals well, as you know, covering the federal courthouse for 38 years.
    Good and poignant memories of Bill Batson. Glad Mark Fraser is still around.
    Merry Christmas,
    Laura


    • on December 20, 2014 at 8:08 am jimmycsays

      I guess I shouldn’t have said, unequivocally, that Mark is still alive. He’s been in New York — Westchester County, I believe — for years, and I think word would have trickled back if he had died. I’ll try to locate him.


  2. on December 20, 2014 at 8:07 am Rick Nichols

    Great story, Jim. The Brooksider “Gang” (which has been meeting at Governor Stumpy’s, by the way) will love reading it.


    • on December 20, 2014 at 8:14 am jimmycsays

      Thanks, Rick…I hope the younger readers find it interesting, too.


  3. on December 20, 2014 at 8:38 am Steve G.

    Fitz, what do you mean “younger readers”? That would be for you 98% of all the readers! Capra to this day says he didn’t do it.


    • on December 20, 2014 at 8:54 am jimmycsays

      In the story, on the jump, Wiggins is quoted as saying that he called Capra and asked him about the ticket exchange and that Capra “said he would try to explain it to me sometime.” That doesn’t sound like a denial to me. And now that Wiggins is gone, Sal can deny it without fear of refutation.


  4. on December 20, 2014 at 9:21 am Thomas R Shrout Jr

    I checked my database and as I remembered Sal was in it. I think he must have been doing some lobbying for the KCATA — not sure. Sen. Wiggans I knew from years as a non KC resident. He was a thoughtful State Senator trying to do the right thing while fighting his own demons.


    • on December 20, 2014 at 9:38 am jimmycsays

      The story describes Capra as “an intergovernmental affairs consultant to the Area Transportation Authority” and a paid consultant for the Board of Police Commissioners.

      He was always a colorful figure and was fast friends with some of Kansas City’s least savory council members, including the late Charles Hazley and Bobby Hernandez.


  5. on December 20, 2014 at 11:01 am Leigh Elmore

    Looks like you were busy that edition. I see your by-line on the bottom right story about the little boy.


    • on December 20, 2014 at 11:34 am jimmycsays

      You’re very observant, Leigh. Of course, you’re a former newspaperman yourself, so I’m not surprised.

      It was a busy weekend. On Saturday evening, the day before Game 5, I was talking on the phone inside my house at 51st and Grand when I heard a loud crash — obviously the sound of a major auto collision. I ran out to investigate.

      Two young guys who had stolen a big Olds had run a stop sign at 51st and Walnut, a block from my house, and the car had T-boned a Ford Falcon in which a 6-year-old boy and his grandfather were riding. The crash killed the boy, and the father was very seriously injured. I’m not sure if he survived.

      At some point that weekend, I went to the office and wrote a first-person account of the incident. It was very unusual for us to run a first-person story of that nature, but I wrote it up, turned it in and I recall managing editor Steve Shirk telling me, “I think I like it.” And so it also ended up on Monday’s front page.

      For month’s afterward, I kept tabs with the Jackson County prosecutor’s office to make sure that charges were filed against the driver. As I recall, he ended up getting some jail time, maybe a year or two but not as much as he should have.


  6. on December 20, 2014 at 6:48 pm Jason Schneider

    Interesting read, Jim.

    I especially enjoyed reading the Front Page you put up.I also noticed your other story in the corner about Desmond Bledsoe, and his untimely end, along with Carter v. Reagan campaign coverage, etc.

    For some strange reason, I have always been fascinated with any news print older than ten years. And the older, the better.

    I remember as a kid, working for a contractor and doing a lot of remodeling jobs in Mission Hills and Brookside. Whenever a wall needed to be taken down, I was always rewarded with some old newspaper articles to read on my lunch break. When those old houses were built, they put newspaper behind the plaster on exterior walls for insulation.

    Maybe you could start a “Jimmy’s Flashbacks” thread and once every month or two, throw us an old front page from the “Glory Days” of the Star/Times.

    Jason

    P.S. Sorry your last trip to the “Ox” wasn’t a very memorable one, and thanks for introducing me to Ponak’s. Always enjoy talking to you. Next one is on me!


    • on December 20, 2014 at 11:59 pm jimmycsays

      I had not saved that World Series story, but when I was telling my buddy about it, I realized it should be pretty easy to come up with it because it happened during one of the three home games we played in that series. So, I Googled the dates of those games, then went to the Central Library and dug out the microfilm for the 18th, 19th and 20th. I knew it was a front-page story, so it only took me about 15 minutes to find it. With the library’s technology, I was able to simultaneously scan and email the story and the front page to my account.


  7. on December 20, 2014 at 9:02 pm Mike Rice

    Fitz,
    Your story about the tragic accident at 51st and Walnut reminds me of something that happened in January 2000. It was a Saturday afternoon and we were living in Waldo. There was a huge explosion. Everyone on our block went outside. We then heard a series of loud explosive snaps. We all thought it was an electric transformer and went back in. I should have trusted my instincts a little better because 30 minutes later I turn on the television and they are at the scene of a house explosion near 77th and Troost. It turned out a guy who had a very large cache of fireworks in his basement made the mistake of doing some welding in the same area. He was killed instantly. I quickly drove over there and helped out with the reporting and we got the story on A-1 the next day.


    • on December 20, 2014 at 11:48 pm jimmycsays

      The stories that we just happen onto are always invigorating for reporters because with breaking news we’re usually responding after the fact rather than seeing it unfold first hand. When things happen around you that you recognize immediately as newsworthy, it really gets the blood churning…Looking back on that weekend, I realize that I essentially worked all weekend but it didn’t seem like work at all.


  8. on December 25, 2014 at 4:45 pm Jason Schneider

    Merry Christmas, Jim!


    • on December 25, 2014 at 9:17 pm jimmycsays

      Thanks, Jason…I hope you’ve had a good one, too. We’re gliding into the 26th over here in Brookside.


  9. on December 25, 2014 at 8:01 pm Larry Luper

    Fitz,
    That may have been my weather. It great to reminisce.



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