February 13, 2012
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Bruce Wayne once said that “criminals are a cowardly and superstitious lot.” That may or may not be true, but if Batman comics have taught me anything, it is that bad guys love their colorful nicknames. and while New York may not be as overrun with arch-criminals as Gotham City, we do have our fair share of interestingly named villains.
The list of New York City Mob nicknames includes Jimmy the Gent, Vinny the Chin, Benny Eggs, Joe Bananas, Crazy Joe, and even Johnny Cash. And while no one has been called The Joker, New York did boast Louie Ha Ha and his brother Bobby Ha Ha.
One man who would have felt right at home in Gotham City was Dart Man, and that was no silly nickname.
In 1990, at least 53 woman were victims of assault by the mysterious Dart Man.
Dart Man was the alias of Jerome Wright, a resident of the Bronx and a former thief and drug dealer. Mistakenly named Dart Man by the press, he assaulted women by shooing pins or needles from a quote “straw-like device” at their buttocks. None of the women were seriously injured and after posting $1,000 bail the charges were reduced to misdemeanors. He was only charged in two of the cases, there not being anyone able to identify him the other attacks. Most of the needles never broke skin and there were no substances found on the pins. Although he was found competent to stand trial after a psychiatric examination, no motive was found. However, all of his women had one thing in common: They were all light-skinned women attired in business suits or skirts.
The Dart Man attacks came a few months after a gang of girls were convicted of sticking rich-looking women with pins on Broadway in 1989. Interestingly, those attacks seem to be the source of the urban legend of the pin prick attack.
The legend goes that people were randomly pricking people on the streets or in crowds with HIV contaminated needles and infecting unsuspecting people with AIDS. While the 1989 attacks had zero connection with HIV and the needles were clean, this was near the height of the 1980’s AIDS scare and it is easy to see how this legend took off. The kicker of the legend is that the attacks would take place in clubs or late night movies and the victim would have no idea they had been pricked until they found a note in their pocket or stuck to their clothes saying “welcome to the AIDS club.” For the record, there has not been a single case of anything close to that ever happening, but legends like this and of AIDS Mary persist.
New York has a lot of interesting characters. Sometimes too many.
This has been your New York Minute.
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the infectng needle hiv scare was here too but much later… nice post
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Thanks. I remember all the panic.
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Boy, the whole secret identity thing really works with me… when I read “Bruce Wayne once said that “criminals are a cowardly and superstitious lot.”” I thought, “Hey, wait a minute, it wasn’t him, it was Batman who said that!”. Then I realized.
Anyway, here in Italy we had a variation of that urban legend. They said this woman, who was incredibly beautiful and sexy, picked up guys in discos or bars and slept with them. When the guy woke up the day after, she was gone, but on the bathroom mirror there were the words “Welcome to AIDS” written with her lipstick. That went on for years, and there are still a few people who believe that.
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