[Congressional Record Volume 169, Number 83 (Wednesday, May 17, 2023)]
[Senate]
[Pages S1707-S1708]
From the Congressional Record Online through the Government Publishing Office [www.gpo.gov]
By Mr. BOOKER (for himself and Mr. Vance):
S. 1658. A bill to amend title 5, United States Code, to include
certain Federal positions within the definition of law enforcement
officer for retirement purposes, and for other purposes; to the
Committee on Homeland Security and Governmental Affairs.
Mr. BOOKER. Madam President, less than a mile from where we are right
now--just a 15-minute walk away--are two curving, blue-gray limestone
walls about 304 feet long. They curve their way through the center of
Judiciary Square, under the shadow of neatly organized trees, adjacent
to the National Law Enforcement Museum. Built and dedicated in 1991,
these walls were inscribed with nearly 12,000 names at the time they
were built.
Each year since then, more names have been added. In fact, just this
weekend, families, loved ones--Americans of all backgrounds, Americans
of all beliefs, a tapestry of our humanity--gathered under the night
sky for a candlelight vigil; and very solemnly, additional names were
read aloud and inscribed into that limestone, adding, once again, to
the total.
These are hallowed names, engraved into those walls and etched
forever into our Nation's memory. These are names that belong to our
fallen heroes. The names are of brave, loyal, patriotic law enforcement
officers--our great citizens--who answered the call, who sacrificed for
their communities.
No greater love hath a man than this, than to give his life for his
friends, for his Nation.
These were men and women who knew, every day when they suited up,
that they could face danger, potentially even the ultimate call. They
are the names of police officers who had tragedy visited upon them and
their families and their loved ones. They are also police officers who
took their own lives. They are the names of officers who fell to
COVID--officers who, in the midst of the pandemic and when we were
sheltering in place, were out doing their duty.
Each one of these names is a son. Each one of these people is a
daughter. They are husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, friends
and colleagues. They are parents who have perished. In short, they are
the names of public servants--of men and women--who made the ultimate
sacrifice in the line of duty.
It pains me to say that I am familiar with some of these names listed
on the walls. I am familiar from my time as mayor when I oversaw a
city, including a mighty police department. I remember vividly those
times when I would receive that call that one of our officers had been
injured in the line of duty or had been shot or, in two cases, when
they were tragically killed. I remember those phone calls. I remember
the visits with loved ones, with their fellow officers, with friends. I
remember the pain and the hurt and the agony. I remember the eulogies
and the funerals--the grief that lingers still. I remember the families
and communities shattered then and still feeling the loss now.
It first happened in March of 2007, just months after I had become
mayor. Sergeant Tommaso Popolizio was the youngest of seven siblings.
He was an avid paintball player and a loyal son of Newark. His family
had immigrated from Italy back in the sixties and had settled in the
city, where Sergeant Popolizio attended high school. Police work, you
could say, was in his DNA. Two of his older brothers were Newark
officers, and Sergeant Popolizio was following in his family's
footsteps.
He had been a Newark police officer for 12 years when he had
responded to a call, on a late night, of dangerous drag racing going
on. Sergeant Popolizio pursued a subject in a high-speed chase during
which his SUV crashed into a pole and rolled several times. He
succumbed to head injuries 2 hours later.
I remember vividly, that day, speaking to news media at the hospital.
I remember speaking to his heroism. I remember speaking to his
dedication, to his commitment. And those words are as true today as
they were then.
Those words of heroism ring true also for Detective Michael Morgan, a
6-year veteran of the Newark police force, who was tragically taken
from us in November of 2011. It was said that Detective Morgan was
destined to be a
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cop. When he was a young boy, he would sit by his window and make siren
noises as police cars went past his New Jersey home. Two of his cousins
were police officers. His uncle was a police officer--a retired deputy
chief no less. He was an athlete. He played linebacker and fullback for
New Jersey City University.
During his years on the force, he helped take hundreds of guns off
the streets, protecting people from gun violence. He was more than just
a Newark police officer. He was a community leader from Newark, serving
Newark, involved in the community, loving his city in every way.
On that November day, Detective Morgan was off duty when he attempted
to stop an armed robbery suspect. Just as he was about to pull his
weapon, he was shot in the torso. Other officers there tried to save
his life. They rushed him to a nearby hospital, but he was pronounced
dead.
Today, these stories cut even deeper. They weigh even heavier. New
Jersey has lost too many police officers.
New Jersey grieves, recently, the loss of Deptford Police Officer
Robert ``Bobby'' Shisler. He tragically passed away just this Sunday
from a gunshot wound that he suffered 2 months ago following a
pedestrian stop. A 4-year veteran of the force, he was the first
Deptford police officer killed in the line of duty. He was just 27
years old.
The stories of these officers, of these three individuals--Sergeant
Popolizio, Detective Morgan, and Officer Shisler--are among the
hundreds and hundreds of stories of fallen officers whose names are on
that wall. They are forever emblazoned on the heart and the soul and
the character of our country. Their stories show duty; they show honor;
stories of service, of selfless purpose and the ultimate sacrifice,
stories that remind us of the dangers that every single day law
enforcement officers face.
Most importantly, they demonstrate what it takes in this democracy,
the greatest Nation on the planet still--the call of duty, the
challenge of what it takes to preserve peace. Without officers who put
themselves in harms' way, I struggle to think how the challenges we
face would be all the deeper.
This week, as we commemorate National Police Week, the purpose of
these days is for us to pay tribute. Police Week is about paying
tribute to the law enforcement officers who made the ultimate sacrifice
to our country. Let's not forget that.
It is a chance for all of us to pause and reflect on how we can
continue to work together to ensure that police officers have the
support that they deserve in doing some of the most difficult jobs in
America.
Every day, law enforcement officers are on the frontlines of major
crimes. They are there in our crises. They are there when we are
afraid. They are there when we are under assault. They are there in our
communities and our neighbors with a noble purpose to serve, to keep us
safe, to make us strong. They respond to mass shootings, to domestic
violence, to horrible accidents, and to painful crimes. They have to
confront the scourge of the rising rates of gun violence in our
country, walking into situations where they face individuals sometimes
with weapons that belong not on our streets or in our neighborhoods but
in theaters of war.
I have seen situations, active shooter situations, where other people
are running out; they are running in. Other people are ducking for
cover; they stand strong to protect us.
In the past few years, during the pandemic, I began to hear the
stories of officers, with little regard for their own safety, still
going out and doing their job. When fear and the unknown of this
pandemic was hitting, you still had officers showing up for duty, going
into dangerous situations, and I began to worry about their well-being.
It is why, working with Senator Grassley, I was proud, in the depth
of the pandemic, to introduce legislation with other colleagues from
both sides of the aisle to expand the PSOB Program so that death
benefits are given to survivors of police officers and first responders
who lose their lives to COVID-19; that the presumption is, if an
officer dies, that it was a line-of-duty death.
Today, I introduced bipartisan legislation to ensure officers across
the Federal Government receive their full retirement benefits. They are
there for us for their whole career; we can make sure that we are there
for them when they retire.
Of all these bills that are introduced and debated in this body, I
know that it is a shadow of the work being done by the law enforcement
officers in this Nation. Many of us in this body were reminded of their
heroism when this Chamber was attacked on January 6, and we saw officer
after officer put their lives on the line. Indeed, as a result of that
attack, we lost Capitol Police officers, including Brian Sicknick from
the State of New Jersey. We stand here, and we debate. We stand here,
and we legislate. But out on the walls just yards from where I stand
are the officers who show that every single day they face a danger that
we will never know.
So this week, a week in which we remember our police officers, law
enforcement themselves are still out there serving our community. Law
enforcement officers are still, with little regard for their safety,
running into situations of great danger. Whether it is a rookie cop on
their first day or a seasoned veteran who has been on the job for
decades, police officers put on their uniform, head outside, and their
families and their children and their loved ones know the challenges
and the dangers of the job. Most of them will come home. Most of them
will raise their kids. Most of them will see retirement. But,
tragically, some of them will not.
So this week, we call it Police Week, but it is a bit of a divergence
from the understanding of why this week came to be. This week is here
to remember the sacrifice and the service and the patriotism: ``My
country `tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing;'' land
where fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers died who wear the
uniform, land of patriotism and pride. Let us not forget those who have
fallen, and let us continue in a bipartisan way to protect them, to
serve them who so nobly serve us, protect us, and advance this Nation
forward each and every day.
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