James
M. Amato A Pushover for the Kids, A Firehouse Brother October
4, 2001
Deborah Amato always used to wonder why her husband was such a
stickler for attending wakes and funerals and fund-raisers for
the widows and children of fallen city Fire Department members.
That was before she became a widow herself, before the Sept. 11
attack that claimed Squad No. 1 Capt. James Amato of Lake Ronkonkoma,
before the funeral service Friday that drew more than 1,000 mourners
from firehouses as far away as Florida and California. "I look
at it in a different view, that's for sure," she said Monday,
as she rested upstairs in a house full of visitors. "He always
just went. Now I look at it, it was a commitment, a brotherhood
at the firehouse. He was very passionate about his job." Amato,
43, an Oakdale native who attended Connetquot High School, always
talked about life at his Park Slope firehouse, and couldn't wait
to get back from family vacations so that he could return to the
"place where he felt tranquil," his wife said. But at home, he
was a pushover for his children: Sean, 21, Tara, 14, Katherine,
13, and Ashley, 8, spending every moment he could with them. As
Jehovah's Witnesses, Amato and his wife also dedicated many hours
on days off to preaching their faith, and church members have
rallied around the family in recent days. Deborah Amato was sorting
the mail Sept. 11 when someone phoned to say a plane had struck
the trade center. She didn't think he'd be involved because he
worked in a different borough. As evening fell, though, after
a day spent trying to get through to the firehouse, "I knew something
was wrong, because he hadn't called me."--Elizabeth Moore (Newsday)
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