How Low Can Joe Go?
        June 9, 2014
         Three words best explain the dissolution of ex-Brooklyn District Attorney Joe  Hynes, which culminated last week in allegations that he used D.A. staffers and  public money for his seventh re-election campaign last year. 
         Those three words are ego, ambition  and cynicism.
         Hynes felt he deserved more than merely being Brooklyn’s D.A. He aspired to be  mayor, then attorney general and governor. 
         To accomplish this, he climbed into  to bed with Brooklyn’s powerful and treacherous ultra-Orthodox Hasidic  community and lost his moral compass. 
         Nothing is more harmful to society than a D.A. who runs amok. Hynes’s victims  were the citizens of Brooklyn. The harm he has done to some of them is  incalculable. 
         Hynes is also a prime example of the need for term limits for district  attorneys in New York City. 
         Their term of office is four years.  Once elected, it’s tantamount to a lifetime job. 
         In Queens, Richard Brown has been  District Attorney since 1991. He’s now 82 years old. Next year he’s planning to  run for another term. 
         In the Bronx Robert Johnson has  been D.A even longer — since 1988. 
         And of course, there is the granddaddy of them all, Robert Morgenthau. He  served as Manhattan District Attorney for 35 years. He retired as he approached  90.
         Only if a district attorney manages to do something truly outrageous can he be  pressured to quit.        
         Brown was appointed D.A. in Queens  after his predecessor, John Santucci, quit in the middle of his term because he  could never quite explain away his private 14-hour lunch with Sal Reale, a  Gambino crime family “associate.” 
         Then there is Hynes. Closing in on  80, he was first elected Brooklyn District Attorney in 1989. 
         He had previously served as Special  State Corruption prosecutor, forcing the NYPD’s Chief of Intelligence Pete  Prezioso to retire because Prezioso had attended Santucci’s lunch with Reale. 
         Before that, he had served as the  city’s Fire Commissioner and Special State Nursing Home Prosecutor. The media — including this reporter — considered him a reformer and straight shooter, one  of the “good guys.” 
         His reputation was enhanced when he  took over the Howard Beach case from Santucci and successfully prosecuted a  group of white punks who had chased a black kid to his death on the Belt  Parkway. 
         He wrote a book and received national attention. In 1989 he considered  running for mayor but backed out, he said, because he did not want to run  against David Dinkins, New York’s first black mayor. 
         Instead, he ran for Brooklyn  District Attorney. He said at the time that the campaign was the most difficult  thing he’d done in his life. 
         Because he lived in Breezy Point,  which barred Jews, his opponent accused him of anti-Semitism. Hynes may be many  things, but an anti-Semite isn’t one of them. 
         It soon became apparent [at least  to this reporter] that he felt Brooklyn was too small a venue for him.
         In 1994, a year after his first  re-election, he ran unsuccessfully for attorney general. In 1998, a year after  his second re-election, he ran unsuccessfully for governor. 
         It was around this time that he  fell into bed with the Hasidic community and seemed to lose his bearings. 
         As was his modus operandi, he had a  top aide do the dirty work. First it was Dennis Hawkins, who deep-sixed a  forgery case against one Simon Jacobson of Crown Heights and Miami, who had  allegedly bilked an 80-year woman out of her $200,000 life savings. 
         Then it was Michael Vecchione.  After Rabbi Abraham Rubin of Borough Park was kidnapped and beaten while  refusing his wife a Jewish divorce, known as a “get,” Vecchione promised swift  justice. No one was ever prosecuted.