Here We Reverently Honor Our Fallen Officers

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OFFICER MASSIE E. MORRIS

End of Watch:  Friday, October 5th, 1928

Officer Massie Morris, 45 years old, was killed when his vehicle was struck by a train.  It was determined later his view was obstructed when he attempted to cross the tracks.  He had been employed with the Monrovia Police Department for six years, and survived by his wife and two children.

Officer Massie E Morris on the California Peace Officers Memorial Website

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OFFICER SCOTT VERNON SMITH

End of Watch:  Saturday, December 16th, 1939

Officer Scott Vernon Smith, 28 years old, was killed in a motorcycle accident during a pursuit of a traffic violator.  Officer Smith had been with Monrovia Police Department four years and survived by his wife and child.

Officer Scott Vernon Smith on the California Peace Officers Memorial Website

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"The Final Inspection"

The policeman stood and faced his God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining. Just as brightly as his brass.

"Step forward now, policeman. How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek? To My church have you been true?"

The policeman squared his shoulders and said,
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't, Because those of us who carry badges can't always be a saint.

I've had to work most Sundays, and at times my talk was rough, and sometimes I've been violent, Because the streets are awfully tough.

But I never took a penny, That wasn't mine to keep.... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep.

And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear. And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears.

I know I don't deserve a place
Among the people here. They never wanted me around Except to calm their fear.

If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much, But if you don't.....I'll understand.

There was silence all around the throne Where the saints had often trod. As the policeman waited quietly, For the judgment of his God.

"Step forward now, policeman, You've borne your burdens well. Come walk a beat on Heaven's streets, You've done your time in hell."

Author Unknown