Cohen v. New York Herald Tribune, Inc.

63 Misc. 2d 87, 310 N.Y.S.2d 709, 1970 N.Y. Misc. LEXIS 1632
CourtNew York Supreme Court
DecidedMay 12, 1970
StatusPublished
Cited by10 cases

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Cohen v. New York Herald Tribune, Inc., 63 Misc. 2d 87, 310 N.Y.S.2d 709, 1970 N.Y. Misc. LEXIS 1632 (N.Y. Super. Ct. 1970).

Opinion

Thomas R. Jones, J.

This is a motion for a directed verdict after the close of all the evidence in a trial of an action for libel. The motion is granted. The complaint is dismissed. This court finds that no contrary verdict could be reached by any rational interpretation of the evidence in the case. (CPLR 4401; Blum v. Fresh Grown Preserve Corp., 292 N. Y. 241, 245; Wessel v. Krop, 30 A D 2d 764, 765.)

The plaintiff, Hyman Cohen, was employed as a bartender at the Vivere Lounge on New York’s Second Avenue on July 11, 1963. At 11:30 p.m. he became a witness to the slaying of Robert Hunos in the kitchen of his bar by two gangsters, Frank Falco and Anthony Casserino. The defendant, Jimmy Breslin, a well-known newspaper columnist, wrote a satirical article about Hyman Cohen and the part he played as a witness to the murder in the Vivere Lounge. The Breslin article, entitled A Change of Heart,” was published in the August 4, 1963 edition of the New York Herald Tribune, a codefendant in the action. The article read as follows:

“ Among New Yorkers out of town for the week end, and out of town for a lot of week ends to come if he has his way, is Hr. Hyman Cohen, of the Bronx. His friends say that he went to the Catskills for the rest of the summer, but there is a feeling that the Catskills are not quite far enough away for Hy at present.
“ ‘ The last time I saw Hy he asked me about the Italian Alps,’ a detective was saying the other night.
Hy is a man who once liked this city very much. Particularly, he liked the part of the city they make television shows about. Gunmen, action guys; they were Hy’s idea of people. Then a couple of weeks ago, this little corner of life in our town grew too big for Hy to handle. He had a change [89]*89of heart. A heart attack ’ might be a better word for it. And he left town thoroughly disillusioned.
‘ ‘ Hy is a bartender, and it all started a couple of .summers ago when he worked at a hotel in the Catskills and found himself pouring drinks for some underworld notables. He never really got over this. When the summer ended, Hy came back to New York and he was no longer Hy Cohen of the Bronx. He was Hy Cohen of the Rackets. He wore a big, snap-brim extortionist’s hat, white on white shirts and a white tie. And when he would talk, especially if there were only a few people at the bar and they all could listen, Hy would begin talking about all the tough guys he knew. This was Hy’s field.
CONVERSATION
Some bartenders talk about baseball, or girls. Others, the ones in smart joints, get a smug look when somebody mentions a Judy Garland. They could tell you all about Judy Garland. Hy? He would lean over and tell you that, huh, don’t worry about who he knows. Some of Joey G.’s boys will be around later. And what about Tony Bender? You could forget him, Hy would say. He would shrug. That was supposed to tell it all.
‘ ‘ ‘ Sometimes, Hy thought he was Lucky Luciano, ’ they were saying the other night.
“ Then on July 11, everything changed. Hy was on duty in a place called the Vivere Lounge, which is on 2d Ave. between 11th and 12th Sts. At about 11:30 at night, the Vivere had a small spot of trouble. It was supposed to be Hy’s kind of trouble, too.
“ There were about 20 people in the place. One of them, a big kid named Robert Hunos, was drinking with a friend. Then Hunos had visitors. The visitors were Anthony Casserino and Frank Falco. They were loan sharks and Hunos owed them. An argument started over the money, and Falco whipped out a gun and marched Hunos and his friend past the bar, through the back room and into the kitchen.
“ This bit of action unnerved Hy a little. He picked up a rag and began to polish a spot on the bar. He began to polish it very hard.
Then there was a scuffle in the kitchen. Falco belted Hunos ’ friend over the head with his gun. Then he shot Hunos twice in the head. Falco and Casserino ran out of the kitchen, and went out onto the street. They pulled their car right in front of the bar and then came back in.
[90]*90“ ‘ Everybody get on the floor,’ they said.
“ Hy still was polishing the spot on the bar. He was polishing that spot so hard now that his knncldes were white.
“ ‘ On the floor,’ Falco yelled at Hy. Hy kept polishing.
‘ ‘ Falco leaned across the bar and thumped a finger into Hy Cohen’s chest.
1 G-et down and forget what you seen or I’m going to put four right here,’ he snapped.
“Now Hy Cohen stopped polishing. He went down to the floor. He went down in a beautiful, one-piece fall.
POUSHIiTG
“ The two loan sharks then carried Hunos ’ body out of the place, threw it into the car, then drove to the East River, where they dumped the body into the water.
1 ‘ While they were gone, Hy Cohen got up. His hand reached out and he started polishing the bar again.
‘ ‘ He was still polishing 10 minutes later, when Falco and Casserino pulled up in front of the bar again and Falco leaned out of the car window and pegged a shot at the place. It was a warning for everybody to remain quiet over the murder. The shot ripped through the front awning and hit a ventilator fan which is above the entrance to the bar. When the bullet hit the fan it made a noise that sounded like a bomb.
“ ‘I’m shot! ’ Hy moaned.
“When the police got on the case, they grabbed everybody in sight, and Hy wound up in the Tombs as part of a homicide investigation. He stayed one night, then was released. When Hy hit the pavement in front of the Tombs that morning, he no longer was Hy of the Rackets. He was Hy from the Bronx again, and this time he was going to stay that way.
“ He held both arms up to the sky and he said, I’m through. That does it. You could forget about me.’
It was the last anybody has seen of him. The other night, the Yivere was, happily, back to normal. The bar had a good crowd and people were dancing in the back room. Nothing ever had gone wrong in the place before the shooting, and probably nothing ever will happen in there again. It is just a good bar that got unlucky one night in July.
‘ ‘ But it is going to have to go without Hy from now on.
‘ I called him, ’ this fellow Albie, who owns it, was saying the other night. ‘ But he never answered. Somebody went up to his house and they banged on the door and there was no answer, either. I hear he went up to the mountains. ’
[91]*91“ He was going to get a job as a cook in a summer camp.’ ”

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