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The Pritzker Crime Family - Protectors Of Al Capone, Patrons Of Obama, Defy Trump's Chicago Crackdown
By Yoichi Shimatsu | October 15, 2025
Before proceeding into the gangster haven of Chicago from the Prohibition era gang boss Al Capone to today’s dope-dealing filth out of Venezuela (Trend de Agua) and the Mexican Sinaloa cartel under the protection of their political patrons of state senator JB Pritzker and his Obama-wannabe black lackey Chicago Mayor Brandon Johnson – whew! - I hope you'll bear with my recollection of an encounter in Japan with actor Robert Stack, the star of the 1950s TV series "The Untouchables".
His most famous role was based on the Prohibition era crime-fighter - the legendary Treasury agent Eliot Ness, who defied the Windy City's deeply compromised and paid-off political class to aggressively bust Capone and his murderous pals - who were then packed off to a high-security federal prison in Atlanta, Georgia. That's called "the good old days" as compared to the Obama era of political protection for prominent criminals and corrupt politicians.
Way back then my stepfather, who was a Defense Department troubleshooter based in Kobe (yes, the prime beef town and also home-base of Kawasaki Aircraft, the former test-site for the most brilliant Nazi-era warplane designer Richard Vogt) - also served as the chief Japan-and-Korea contact for the Hollywood movie industry. On a Friday evening in summer 1959 following soccer practice at my Catholic school, Mike asked me to catch a speedboat on the following day to board a luxury liner off Awagi Island prior to the cruise liner’s demolition and reduction to scrap metal. Since my soccer team had no game scheduled with our fanatic foes at the Korean and (Protestant) Canadian schools, I agreed get up early to find a fast-boat captain down at the docks.
A Whirlpool Of Crime-Fighting
Churning the water before sunrise, the speed-boat bounced along the calm waters of the Inland Sea, to be steered around the massive Naruto whirlpool, and then it swerved past one of Awaji Island's then-forested peninsulas (that was long before a super-bridge was erected to connect the isle with the mainland) and there she was - the Ile-de-France - the world's most beautiful ocean-liner ever - glowing in a golden beam at sunrise. The depressing news then was that after completion of the film shoot, her maritime majesty was to be towed toward its demise by demolition at the Kobe shipyards, reduced by acetylene torches to scrap-metal - a phoenix on fire, never to return to the high seas. I tried to keep the depressing thought at bay.
On reaching shipside, I leaped off the swaying boat and grabbed the steel handles, then climbed up to a rather small doorway, which with a hard push creaked open. Indoors after a few steps it was pitch-black along the hallway. Feeling my way along the inner wall, I saw a glimmer of light leaking from a far door. Thinking that if it’s locked, I'm going to have to swim back to Awaji Island (I had told the boat pilot to go and wait at the island's harbor and return by mid-afternoon). There was, however, due to the fast current a risk of getting pulled toward and into the whirlpool. After groping futilely my left hand latched onto an unseen handle, which I repeated tried to turn and then shoulder-rammed the stubborn steel door, which unexpectedly flung open. Stepping into a the vast bright room with sunlight through huge glass windows, my slow-to-adjust eyes spotted a lone table in the huge room and then focused on two adults and a pair of children - Americans or maybe Europeans, Caucasians - were eating their breakfast at a small table. I recognized their father immediately.
Robert Stack was waving to me to join his family. Needless to say, back in Los Angeles before to my return to Japan, I had eagerly watched him swinging an axe to bust open barrels of contraband booze, on TV of course, in the popular action series "The Untouchables". The soft-spoken Stack was the spitting image of the stern incorruptible Treasury Agent and gang-buster Eliot Ness.
I was quietly pleased with this most unexpected honor. As my Japanese mother often put it: "You are as cool as a cucumber no matter what you're up against." Taking a seat at the side of the table, I nodded toward the kids, who were eager to hear about children in Japan - after being stuck for the past week aboard this ghost ship during film production. I obliged, urging them to speak slowly since Japanese children are taught English language in school but rarely if ever get a chance to talk with a foreigner. After answering their many questions about such a "different" country as Japan, I turned toward their parents with a warning.
Other than avoiding Kobe, which was/is the headquarters of the 20,000 member Yamaguchi-gumi yakuza gang and nearby Osaka with hordes of "chimpira" punks - wannabee thugs, the rest of Japan is friendly to Americans who are greatly admired for their openness and freedom. The beautiful blond missus ceased chatting with her husband and listened intently, obviously pleased for calming down her super-bored kids. I then proceeded to explain to the boy who was maybe 7 years old then, how to prevent the thin rice-paper on a wire ring from breaking apart when trying to catch a goldfish in a barrel - the very thought of which lit up his eyes with excitement. Also not to eat too many local ice-cream, which lacks sufficient milk and can be contaminated with gut-busting bacteria, whereas everything else is safe to eat.
Then in answer to Ness/Stack, I mentioned my ambition to attend college in the Midwest, since I had an uncle there who ran a biochemistry company near Hyde Park (Chicago). At that very moment the film director strode out from the well-lit Art Deco dining room to announce that shooting was about to begin again (with a motion-picture camera and not a tommy gun). So after looking at the bare-bones set and taking a quick tour of the grand ship's interior, at the appointed hour I boarded the launch for the sea journey to home port after a fascinating morning of time-travel back to the bad old days of Al Capone.
Old Chi-town, Today's Chicago - Booze vs Dope
Nowadays, gangster boss Capone is a vague legend from a long forgotten Prohibition Era. Alphonse was, of course, a highly intelligent gentleman in person although rife with criminal scams and had the personal fairs and good manners to enlist Chicago's top politicians to quietly support his booze running (out of Canada) in return for hefty cash payoffs from gangland. Thus the Capo was out of reach - untouchable - for policemen and the anti-alcohol suffragette movement. His personal contribution to the art and business of crime was organization, incorporating a slew of demented crooks and pitiless hit men into The Outfit, a crime organization that spread its tentacles to Vegas, Los Angeles, New York City and Miami, enlisting the humble cooperation of big-city politicians in dire need of cash during the wild-and-crazy "flapper era" of the late 1920s and early '30s - prior to the stock market crash.
One of the major tasks of The Outfit was to keep its members out of jail through bribery of politicians and "knocking off" aka murdering ratty informers and cops eager for promotion. The main commodity - booze by the barrel - came out of Canada, much of it from the Seagram's distillery of Edward Seagram and Joseph Bronfman (whose Jewish clan remained active in the recording industry and Hollywood). The financial genius of Capone was in exploiting dumber criminals such as the all-Jewish Purple Gang do most of the smuggling and hauling to speakeasy bartenders while his boys with clean hands passed hefty bribes to the politicians and judges in exchange for their silence and courthouse acquittals. Let the good times roll, eh? After all what can a little and snort of cocaine do so wrong for the Windy City? Other than everything.
The lack of cooperation in law enforcement by the local politicians in Chicago (so what else is new in Pritzker-Obama Chicago aka "Chi-town" – which is pronounced "shy town"?) had put the federal government in a bind until some bureaucrat came up with the bright idea: "Hey, we can get those crooks for failing to pay taxes!" Since the cops were in cahoots with gangland, the U.S. Treasury Department put agent Eliot Ness, who was born and raised in Chicago and of Norwegian ancestry – and therefore not a Sicilian or Irish - to take on and take out the Capone operation with his 1,000-man team of federal T-men. With axe in hand, Ness and his team busted and dumped tons of booze into the city sewers after putting gangsters behind bars. Oh, what as waste of good liquor, eh, paisano? [Editor's note: What did the Jewish Saul Alinsky in Chicago say about Al Capone? "Capone was a public utility."]
A Penny For Her Secret Thoughts
The big obstacle proved to be tommy-gun wielding thug but instead Chicago courts of law, where nearly all the judges, bailiffs, cops, prison guards and lawyers were "on the take". One of The Outfit's most effective defense lawyers was a Jewish immigrant from Kiev (Kyiv), Ukraine named Nicholas Pritzker (who worked at a Chicago pharmacy when opium was still a legal salve) and later enrolled at DePaul - a Catholic university - where he earned a law degree. A clever Jewish defense attorney with Catholic connections was the perfect combo to spring cons out of prison terms at Cook County jail. Jack Nicholas Pritzker and his younger brothers Abram and Harry all joined their papa's law firm, earning renown as Chicago's most effect defense lawyers for gangsters and illegal bartenders. Abram - a legendary sheepherder name, eh? - bought the Hyatt House in Los Angeles, the evil seed of the Hyatt Hotel chain, the ideal conduit for money-laundering. One of his younger cousins developed the Marmon group of industries, a huge percentage of which was later sold to Warren Buffet's Berkshire Hathaway investment group.
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More on Pritzker:
Consequences of Irresponsible Money Power
The Zionist Criminal Network of Chicago - Crown, Pritzker, Klutznick: B'nai B'rith "Elders of Zion" - "Crown" (Krinsky) Clan's Immense Influence at Northwestern University - Lester Crown, Zdenek Bazant, W. Gene Corley, and the 9/11 Cover-Up - Identify, Shame, Blame the Real Culprits
Come on, really? A known mafia family figure talking about constitutional matters? Have you ever arrived at the feeling Americans are living through a giant god damn obscene snuff film?
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