Philadelphia Department of Prisons, Pennsylvania
End of Watch Thursday, May 31, 1973
Reflections for Warden Patrick N. Curran
Warden Patrick N. Curran May his memory remain forever.
Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them. May their souls and all the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.
Amen.
Mr Lon Horiuchi
FBI - HRT
May 30, 2024
Warden Curran,
On today, the 50th anniversary of your death I would just like to say thank you for your service and sacrifice for the citizens of Philadelphia. And to your Family and loved ones, I wish to extend my deepest sympathy. There is no tougher job in Law Enforcement then that of a Corrections Officer.
R.I.P.
USBP
Anonymous
United States Border Patrol
May 31, 2023
On this actual anniversary of your death I’d like to reiterate my previous reflection and say that your law enforcement family will always remember. Rest in peace always.
Detective Cpl/3 Steven Rizzo
Delaware State Police (Retired)
May 31, 2021
Rest in peace always knowing that your service and sacrifice are always remembered by your law enforcement brethren.
Detective Cpl/3 Steven Rizzo
Delaware State Police (Retired)
February 21, 2021
This year, the Mid-Atlantic Police and Fire Survivors will honor the families of Warden Patrick Curran and Deputy Warden Robert Fromhold at the Mid-Atlantic Police and Fire Survivors Weekend, which will be held in North Wildwood, NJ October 2-4. Let's not just say we will not forget, let's prove it by showing that although time has past, we will always remember those who have died in the line of duty and their families.
Capt, (ret) Jame J. Kerrigan
Philadelphia Fire Department
July 19, 2015
Time may have passed but you are not forgotten. I believe as long as someone remembers you or speaks your name, you are still with us.
Thank you for your heroism.
GOD Bless
Detention Officer A.Zambito
Texas
May 31, 2015
To fully appreciate the heroes of the present, we must recognize our heroes of the past. Your heroism and service is honored today, the 39th anniversary of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer who was murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.
Time never diminishes respect. Your memory will always be honored and revered.
Rest In Peace.
Phyllis Loya
Mom of fallen California Officer Larry Lasater, Pittsburg PD, eow 4/24/05
June 1, 2012
May you always rest in peace and know that you will never be forgotten.
Cpl/1 Steven Rizzo
Delaware State Police
May 31, 2008
"The Badge"
He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.
He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.
Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.
He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.
His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.
He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.
And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.
But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.
Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.
Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.
So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.
In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.
Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.
Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission
Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC
January 23, 2008
Uncle Pat,
Thank you for your service. I think about you all the time. See you on the other side.
Commander Bill Curran
Nephew
October 2, 2007
You are a true hero sir and a hero never dies! Never forgotten!
Cpl/1 Steven Rizzo
Delaware State Police
September 29, 2006
Brother Curran,
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And the rains fall soft upon your fields,
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
Respectfully,
You’re Brothers in Blue
Untouchables Law Enforcement Motorcycle
December 2, 2005
Warden Curran, you are not forgotten
May 31, 2005
Every Officer listed deserves to have a reflection noted for their memorial. It is my honor to leave a reflection for you Patrick on this, the anniversary of your tragic death.
You died a hero because you didn't run from danger. You went to the aid of your comrade and tried to protect him. You may have held the title of "Warden", but you knew that titles meant nothing in the face of mortal danger. You were an Officer to the last.
May God grant you rest and peace for all eternity.
Officer Frank Finch
Federal Bureau of Prisons
May 31, 2005
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