It is common knowledge that the remnants of New York's Jewish mafia helped found Las Vegas and make it what it is today. As a source of ethnic pride, it makes me cringe. Going farther back a few decades, the Jewish mafia bigwigs hobnobbed with the Irish and Italians to gain control of most of New York City's unions. Pick a union of honest, hard working people, and most likely it was under mafia control. Andrew Gross, who has written historical and current thrillers either with James Patterson or on his own, decides to fight the mob head on by telling the story of his maternal grandfather Freddie Pomerantz, who founded the clothing company Leslie Fay. By doing so, Gross takes his readers back to the 1930s garment industry, setting readers up for a thrilling ride.
The Rabishevsky family had fled Russia's pograms and settled in the Lower East Side of Manhattan. A 1905 shul fire set in motion events that would divide the family in the future. Six year old Harry blamed himself for the accidental death of his twin brother Shmuel, leading him toward associating with mafia and con men as an adult. Older brother Sol was on the path toward becoming a leading accountant until the death of his father forced him to drop out of high school and work. Yet, the star of the family, one who was destined to go places was youngest brother Morris, the only member of the Rabishevsky family born in the United States, and characterized after Gross' grandfather Freddie. Leaving school at age twelve to work in the garment industry, Morris exhibited a stubborn streak and was not afraid to speak his mind. Despite his lack of education, he was on the path to being someone. With his heart in this story, Gross spins deep characterizations and leads readers to the core of New York's changing immigrant community.
Fast forward thirty years. It is the heart of the depression but people still need to buy clothes. Morris Rabishevsky has long since changed his name to Raab and has decided to start Raab Brothers Clothing in partnership with his brother Sol, the accountant. A man of principles, Morris Raab was not about to let the now prominent Jewish mafia back him into a corner or tell him how to run his life. He would not sell out to the mob even if the rest of the garment industry signed themselves over to the dubious workers' unions, aligning themselves with a group of thugs known as Murder, Incorporated. Morris and Sol did well for themselves without this protection, marrying well, having children, making something of their lives. Harry, on the other hand, never seemed to forgive himself for his brother's death and chose to side with the bad guys, the mob, the ones who desired to put his brothers' now prominent company out of business.
Andrew Gross tells a story of the birth of the garment industry in the years leading up to World War II. After the war with the end of the depression, the fashion industry took off, but his grandfather and a handful of others were there at the beginning, standing up to mobsters Louis "Lepke" Buchalter and Jacob "Gurrah" Shapiro, real life personas. With the addition of prosecuting attorney Thomas Dewey who would one day become governor and run for president, Gross presents readers with quality historical fiction that reads like the thriller that it is.
Gross got the idea for this book at a meeting with fellow thriller writers when he told the story of how his grandfather had to ride in the back of a delivery truck with a gun across his lap. Relations with the mob had gotten that precarious. His fellow writers noted that this would make a great scene in a novel and the rest took off. The story tells the story of how an immigrant with little education made something of himself and achieved the American dream, a perfect book to read during this week of Thanksgiving. Fast paced, I was able to read the entire book over a 24 hour period as I am always up for a quality thriller, especially a historical one. I have never read Andrew Gross before, but, now, knowing his family history, I am sure that this will not be the last book of his that I indulge in as Button Man was a true rags to riches family saga thrilling ride.
3.75 stars