Kevin O'Brien in 1972 |
To this day his name elicits the highest of praise from those who know him.
His brother Jimmy, on the other hand, underwent an entirely different experience.
The O'Brien family moved to Montreal after the mercurial patriarch chased his wife and five kids out of their home on a farm in Eastern Ontario.
The family was so broke that the small children were sent out to sell The Gazette on St. Catherine Street at 4 a.m. while still small.
It took a tragedy for the clan to become known to the world.
On 1 September 1972 James O'Brien helped set a blaze that took 37 lives at the Wagon Wheel, a country music bar filled with many of his peers and friends from the English-speaking Montreal working class demographic.
Three dozen died of asphyxiation or suffocation, including three 14-year-old girls, and a couple with four children.
Elizabeth Montgomery, 24, managed to escape the blaze in spite of the emergency doors being locked but was killed when a collapsing fire escape crushed her skull.
On Labour Day 1972 Gilles Eccles, O'Brien Jean-Marc "Boots" Boutin spent the day drinking at a beach. They returned to their homes in Little Burgundy, drunkenly driving their car in circles on the park baseball diamond.
They then regrouped to drop in on the Wagon Wheel near Dorchester and University, only to be refused entry to the crowded bar, full with 200 people.
Boutin, in particular, was livid at the snub. They filled a container with gasoline at a gas station nearby on Demaisonneuve where Eccles's father was working.
The drunken trio ignored his pleas to go home and sleep.
Boutin and Jimmy O'Brien set a fire to the stairway while Eccles watched from the car.
(Boutin later penned a suicide note taking full responsibility for setting the fire on the stairs, claiming that Jimmy was actively trying to stop him.)
They left and Kevin, who had no part in the stunt, located the trio at the bar of Club 67, inside the Hotel Colonade at Crescent and Dorchester.
He was tasked with the inconceivably difficult duty of telling his brother, who was two years his senior, and his pals that their playful little fire proved far more devastating than they planned.
Jimmy, Gilles and Boots were sentenced to life in prison.
Boutin and Jimmy O'Brien 1972 |
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Kevin O'Brien went on to engineer some of the largest successful hashish importations in the city's history. One haul was said to be so large that it supplies Montrealers with hashish for years.
Kevin developed an early reputation for pulling off art thefts from the homes of the wealthy in some wild and woolly heists.
One time, he told friends, he was in the process of stealing art from a home in Westmount and needed to deal with the wealthy residents he was robbing.
“Pardon me but would you mind terribly if we tied you up?”
Kevin, born in 1951, found a place beside West End Gang leader Dunie Ryan, who was nine years his senior.
Dunie Ryan dubbed Kevin “The Kid.”
Kevin O'Brien's crew could also show swagger, once dropping into the Time After Time a cafe bar run by Paolo Cotroni. The bar, like countless other small bars at that time, made its money by selling drugs under the counter.
The boys took out baseball bats and smashed everything in sight, never articulating the nature of their grievance.The young woman overseeing the place rushed to the telephone and called Cotroni, asking him what to do.
He simply told her to let them do whatever it was they wanted.
She was unimpressed by Cotroni's response and quit the cafe and later got romantic with one of Kevin's brothers.
Kevin was drinking at the Mustache Club on Atwater on 11 Jan 1977 when Satans Choice biker gang member Bobby Chou stabbed him and his friend Edward O'Neill (who, a few months prior, had stabbed a cop in a nearby bar investigating a robbery). O'Brien's pal John O'Donnell, 19, was also beaten in the attack, which also featured Satans choice mainstays Brian Powers and Mike French.
On 17 May 1977 police attempted to pull Kevin O'Brien's vehicle over near Decarie and Highway 40.
O'Brien and company wheeled away at breakneck speed down the Metropolitan Expressway to St. Lawrence until the pursuing police cruiser rammed into their car, ending the chase.
Police arrested O'Brien, 27, along with Jimmy Dylan, 18 and Gary Trimbrell, 20.
They found drugs, bullets and a gun in the car and found more strewn along the roadside as the trio attempted to toss the evidence away during the chase.
Kevin did three months for the caper and never went back inside.
He could keep a secret and also advised others to never tell him their secrets either.
Kevin O'Brien, who could not be reached for this article, is in good health and spirits and living in Montreal. Others who know him speak of his generosity and hatred of violence.
“Best man I ever knew. He was a sort of Robin Hood,” said one person who knew him well.
Police arrested O'Brien, 27, along with Jimmy Dylan, 18 and Gary Trimbrell, 20.
They found drugs, bullets and a gun in the car and found more strewn along the roadside as the trio attempted to toss the evidence away during the chase.
Kevin did three months for the caper and never went back inside.
He could keep a secret and also advised others to never tell him their secrets either.
Kevin O'Brien, who could not be reached for this article, is in good health and spirits and living in Montreal. Others who know him speak of his generosity and hatred of violence.
“Best man I ever knew. He was a sort of Robin Hood,” said one person who knew him well.
Wagon Wheel? Not Blue Bird or were they attached?
ReplyDeleteKristian - when I'm Archon of Quebec, I'm going to grant you a knighthood.
ReplyDeleteYou mention the family came from Eastern Ontario.I knew a large O,Brian family from spending summers in Carillion Que near the Ontario border.One son was named Jimmy,father was a tyrant......didn,t want his children playing with Irish Catholics!Could this be the same family?
ReplyDeleteThey used to go to church with glue on their fingers and pretend to put money in the plate and scoop what stuck, that's back when a nickle bought you a chocolate bar... Watch them they have sticky fingers...
ReplyDeleteThe Kevin O'Brien that was arrested with Gary Timbrell was NOT Jimmy's brother Kevin but another with the same name. The Kevin O'Brien that was pulled over was murdered in Archambault Pen in September of 1977 and of course could not correct this article himself!
ReplyDeleteThe person you associated with Gary Timbrell was a different Kevin O'Brien, the Kevin O'Brien that was chased and pulled over etc was subsequently murdered in Archambault pen by David Foster on Sept 7, 1977.
ReplyDeleteI've looked a couple of times for any newspaper reference to David Foster committing such a murder and found nothing.
ReplyDeleteMy good friend Kevin O'Brien since I was 11 now I'M 67 Went to his funeral, many noticeable puncher wounds on his face. People in prison don't take kindly to unsuccessful promises
ReplyDeleteYou have the Moustache/ Satan's Choice incident pretty much all wrong. The O'Brien guy and the O'Neill brothers were with Chou, French, Powers and a bunch of others. My brother is the O'Donnell kid in the story, he got a couple of teeth smashed out by French (I think.) Can't remember the name of the guy Chou stabbed, he was with us. We were in over our heads that night, the Satan's Choice guys were a bunch of trash. Most of them got murdered in the ensuing years, though I heard Bobby Chou died just a few years ago of "natural causes." He was a real piece of shit. The MUC cops wanted us to testify against the Choice gang, because Chou had put a cop in the hospital. Pretty sure the cops didn't give much of a shit what had happened to us, they just wanted to have Chou "inside" for a while, so they could "work" on him. You sob sisters that whine about "police brutality" don't know nothing. After the Moustache thing happened, some of us survivors were taken to an MUC detective station. Under or beside every desk was a billy club and an old-fashioned Montreal phone book. (About a thousand pages.) One of the detectives told me they would put the phone book on the head of the perp they were "questioning," and wallop away with the club. Hurt like Hell, but left no bruises. Chou got a bunch of that treatment over the next few months. I hardly recognized him when I (the "star witness") had to identify him in court. Ah, the good old days!
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