Pubdate: Sat, 7 Jun 2008 Source: Florida Times-Union (FL) Copyright: 2008 The Florida Times-Union Contact: http://www.jacksonville.com/aboutus/letters_to_editor.shtml Website: http://www.times-union.com/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/155 Author: Bridget Murphy, The Times-Union NARCOTICS OFFICER FOUGHT DRUG WAR ON 2 FRONTS He realized tough love was the answer as crack enslaved his sister. At work, John Hartley saw the inside of Jacksonville's crack houses. The soiled mattresses, the crumpled condoms, the roaches crawling where addicts crashed after sucking vapors from flaming crack pipes into their lungs. After work, he was on the inside of another drug war as the brother of a woman who struggled with a crack addiction for two decades. And for 10 years of that time - a run that ended Friday because of his impending promotion as a division chief - Hartley was a supervisor in the Sheriff's Office's narcotics unit. With much of his squad out for training and boxes in his old office to pack, Friday morning gave the 49-year-old assistant chief time to reflect on his drug-fighting decade. Among the memories on his list of when-the-good-guys-won, Hartley put a 2001 drug bust that started with an informant and a wiretap. It ended with police and state officials seizing more than $2 million in drugs and $1 million in cash - so much money, the dopers had to stash their cash in cardboard boxes. But perhaps first on the list of trials was the tug of war between two worlds of drugs. First there was the pain that came with seeing addiction steal a one loved's soul. Then there was his sworn oath to fight that same demon with handcuffs and cell bars. "All of the officers knew her and they knew my feeling was 'Put her in jail,' " Hartley said of his late younger sister, Kathleen Guinta. "And they did." Hartley said she got hooked on crack when she paired off with the wrong kind of guy while working at a good job for the state. It didn't take long before she was stealing their mother's jewelry, trading her car for drugs and not coming home for days. Hartley's mother would bail his sister out of jail, pay cabbies to take her home, accept promises she'd broken before. And that taught Hartley that tough love was the only answer. It was a lesson he shared with brokenhearted strangers who called him at work. They complained that their sons, their daughters, their brothers and their sisters needed another chance and didn't deserve to go to jail for the drug arrests his detectives made. Here's what he told them: "To know the only end is self-destruction, why wouldn't you take steps to stop it? ... You can save a life just by being a little tough. Don't save their skin. You're enabling them to continue ... out of the color of love." Besides his family - he is married with two grown children - Hartley spoke Friday of his love for police work. He joined the police force 30 years ago after working nine months as a corrections officer. The only other job he's had was delivering flowers for his family's San Marco floral business. It was something he continued to do every Valentine's Day and Mother's Day up until the shop closed in 2006 after his mother's death. Hartley credits Neptune Beach Police Chief David Sembach, a retired Jacksonville police supervisor, with training him to be a narcotics unit boss. Sembach brought him into the unit in 1996 as a lieutenant. "He knew the drug game inside and out and he taught it to me," Hartley said Friday. Sembach said he first met Hartley when he was 11 and kept an eye on his career progress after Hartley followed his uncle into police work. Sembach said Friday he wanted Hartley in narcotics "because he was one of the best supervisors available." He said his friend was able to separate his sister's problems from his professional duties. Detective Bob Cook said the same thing Friday about his outgoing boss. "That's one of the things I admire about him. He doesn't let that influence his job. Because addiction took a great toll on his family," he said. In a decade, Hartley said a lot changed in Jacksonville's drug culture. It broke out from isolated pockets of vice to so many neighborhoods that he said anyone can buy crack within a mile of home. Dealing drugs became such big business that a sub-specialty spun off: dealers who gave up slinging in favor of robbing other dealers. But some things haven't changed, according to Hartley, who will take over as chief of the unit that maps crime patterns and tracks new trends. He believes that as long as people become addicted to drugs, there will be hope that they can recover. Hartley said his sister broke her habit and lived a happy life - with a husband, a house and even a family dog - before she died of a sudden viral lung infection in 2005 at age 43. "To be addicted to crack cocaine for as long as she was and have some periods of normal life, that's hope," he said. And for a decade, Hartley said, he was proud to do his part penetrating the cycle of misery drugs can create. "We're the hammer," he said of his narcotics crew, "that forced an addict to seek help." - --- MAP posted-by: Richard Lake