The Other American Sniper

 

By Mark Howell

 

Now that the Oscar nominators and the movie-going public have become thoroughly besotted with a U.S. Army sniper, it’s time for Howelings to give an FBI sharpshooter, who died last year at the incredible age of 106, his due.

 

 

Colonel Walter Rudolph Walsh was born May 4 1907 — a year before the FBI was founded— and became an FBI agent, then a United States Marine Corps shooting instructor and ultimately an Olympic shooter.

 

 

It was in 1934 that he joined the FBI, at the height of the Public Enemy era. He took part in many of the showdowns with Prohibition-era gangs in battles that featured what the London Sunday Times obituary called “bank heists, store robberies, running-board shootouts and rub-outs.” In 1934, it was Walsh who discovered the body of Chicago gangster Lester Joseph Gillis, better known as Baby Face Nelson, a bank robber and murderer who is said to have shot down more FBI agents before or since. In November 1934, Nelson was wounded in a gun battle with G-men but managed to get away, clinging to the running board of a stolen V8 Ford as an accomplice drove him away from the scene. Nelson would subsequently die of his wounds at home in bed, but before that, following an anonymous tip, Walsh found his very much still-warm body wrapped in a blanket in a ditch next to a Roman Catholic cemetery, Nelson’s wife later explaining that she had wrapped him in a blanket there because “he always hated being cold.”

 

 

A few months later, Walsh would apprehend Arthur “Doc” Barker, criminal son of the notorious “Ma,” who was wanted for a series of bank robberies, murders and kidnappings. Then in 1937, the FBI got a tip that that its public enemy number one, Al Brady, head of a gang responsible for some 200 bank robberies and four murders, was holed up in Bangor, Maine, where Walsh bushwhacked him and his entire gang in their getaway car outside a gun shop they were preparing to rob. During the fracas that followed, Walsh was shot in the chest, shoulder and hand. J. Edgar Hoover himself t fetched Walsh’s pregnant wife and escorted her on a plane to Maine so that she could visit her husband in hospital.

 

 

It is believed Walsh was responsible for the shooting deaths of 11 gangsters. A left-hander, he was said to be able to hit a bull’s-eye at 75 yards with a rifle and hit moving targets with a pistol. During World War Two he served in the Marines and trained snipers before himself participating in the invasion of Okinawa. After the war he became a member of the U.S. shooting team at the1948 Olympics in London. He continued to compete and win handgun awards into old age and in 1994, at the age of 87, he captained the United States team at the world muzzle loading championships in Switzerland.

 

 

In 1936 he married Kathleen Barber, who died in 1980. He is survived by two sons and three daughters.

 

 

Quote for the Week:

“‘Listen to me everybody! If we want to be saved, we’ve got to go to the bottom!’

“ ‘Up to the bottom?!’

 

 

“‘Yes, up to the bottom! Because all the people who are down on top are dead! ‘We’ve got to work our way up to the propeller room!’

 

 

“‘Yeah? And what will we get there?’”

 

 

“‘The shaft! But it’s a sacrifice God wants us to make….’”

 

 

Mad Magazine, Sept. 1973, from “The Poop-side Adventure,” a spoof of “The Poseidon Adventure,” cited by Rachel Kushner of The London Review of Books as a social metaphor for Carnival Corporation’s Costa Concordia.

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