Family, Friends & Fellow Officers Remember...

Deputy Sheriff Haskel Gene McLane

Madison County Sheriff's Office, Alabama

End of Watch Thursday, May 31, 2001

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Reflections for Deputy Sheriff Haskel Gene McLane

Thank you for your service

Mark Mottola

May 31, 2020

Rest in peace Deputy Sheriff McLane.

Rabbi Lewis S. Davis

February 24, 2020

You were a topic of conversation last night one filled with love and admiration. Two grown men telling about things they had learned and admired about you. I see you everyday in your son, everyday he looks in the mirror and sees part of you staring back at him.
I didn't get to know you but the stories over the years I feel as I do now.
Thanks Mac for everything you did.

AJM

April 14, 2019

Time may have passed but you are not forgotten. I believe as long as someone remembers you or speaks your name, you are still with us.
Thank you for your heroism.
GOD Bless

Detention Officer A.Zambito
Texas

May 31, 2015

Andrea L. McLane: Hello I am your second cousin twice removed I live in Texas, and have been doing genealogy research for our branch of the family. My husband is a retired CW3 and I proudly served this country too. I am sorry for your loss. Willie (William Robert Lee) Is my great-great grandfather. Please contact me if you would like.

Keri McLane McCoy
My second cousin

January 22, 2014

It was an honor to ride with a great man as a deputy cadet. Thanks for putting up with me. Your wife also had a great impact on my life. I am so glad I knew both of you.

Officer Jonathan Sallis
Huntsville Police Department
Huntsville, AL.

July 11, 2012

Haskell,

I remember well those long nights we rode together in your unit 236; working on that stack of warrants. We sure made a dent working together as a team. Both of us being former Army officers we had a lot in common. I must echo the comments of others that you were a loyal and caring deputy.

I first knew you when we worked together as Reserve Deputies for the Madison County (AL) Sherff's Dept. I was always a Reserve never able to transition to full-time. When you did make the transition I remember you telling one night on that warrant detail that you really had to think about it, because ,like me, you had (child)ren to support and weren't sure you could handle the pay cut. But here is what I really remember ... you said, "well, Steve I have to be happy." And that you were - as long as you were wearing a brown shirt. It was an honor working with you and may rest in peace brother.

(former) Reserve Deputy Steve Mountain
Madison County Sheriff

July 4, 2012

My name is Andrea L. McLane. I am Haskel's daughter. I do not come to this page often because of the double edged sword that I feel when here. Thank you all for all of the love and support you have given not only my father but my family as well. He was the most beautiful, intelligent, and brave man I have ever been blessed to know. I am proud to call him my father. thank you all.

Andrea L. Mclane
Daughter

March 6, 2012

hey bud,just stop by to say hi.thinking of you my friend, i miss our second shift warrant detail we were on together.

dep. walt williams
madison co. s.o.

November 18, 2010

Your heroism and service is honored today, the 8th anniversary of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer who was murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.

Time never diminishes respect. Your memory will always be honored and revered. Rest In Peace.

Phyllis Loya

Anonymous

May 31, 2009

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE TO THIS COMMUNITY. YOU ARE REMEMBERED TODAY, EIGHT YEARS SINCE EOW. LET US NEVER FORGET THE PRICE THIS MAN PAID.

INV HAROLD HUTCHISON (RETIRED)
HUNTSVILLE ALABAMA POLICE DEPT

May 31, 2009

Hey Brother,
Its almost been 7 years since the night that my wife woke me up and told me that you had wrecked on West Lime stone Rd. Within minutes I was dressed and heading your way wanting to help. I didin't know until I arrived on the scene that you had passed. I remember crying by the tree with you trapped in the car and the dispatcher was dispatching one call after another. I recall thinking that I was greaving of your death and the Deputies working that night couldn't even come and assist getting you out of the car for having to answer calls. That May night will always be with me. My daughter will never forget the time that you gave her that puppy. As you know she named him Mac. Deputies still talk about the reflections that you left and all the Deputies that have came since your accident have stated that they wished they could have known you and been apart of the stories told. My dad still has a picture of you in your patrol car hanging on the wall at his store. Ann was a great lady and I know that both of you are walking the path together again smiling down on us. I still get butterflies when I pass that tree. Tell Breck Hi and we still miss him.

Sgt. Mike Bertus
Madison Count Sheriff's Department

April 12, 2008

Hey Mac
I remember your saying "Every day in brown is a good day!" so I wonder what you think of the patrol boys new colors. I bet you like'em, they do look good. I'm still in the same unit, nearly 8 years now and the dope game hasn't changed much. The names on both sides are still nearly the same. HPD has sent you two more of their boys in blue recently so I know you've met Danny and Eric. I didn't know them well, but they were both "givers" on earth as you were. I know Ann is with you now and there is no more pain, no more illness for her. Nathen and Matt are both growing in to young men now but both have their own different gigs going on. They both need you to keep an eye on them. I remember all the stories you told me about Veitnam. I still carry several extra mags each time I go on shift because of the time you laid in the grass, out of ammo, with the enemy were looking for you and your guys. But the stories I remember most from the BIG man in brown was about your faith in Christ. You were a great example here on earth for the rest of us and were a big influence on me. I think of you every day when I go home down that road. I'll see you again one day when I go home for good. God bless you my brother. You are missed and not forgotten.

February 4, 2008

Remembering talking to you years ago when I was a deputy cadet just out of high school and you were a reserve deputy and we would work those long details at the fair, malls, and other places. Then, later on after we worked there full time, you were always one of the good guys that didn't mind taking time to talk to a friend. You are remembered by your friends everyday and you will always be an example for others to follow.

Offficer Scott Worsham
Owens Cross Roads PD

January 8, 2008

"The Badge"
He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.
He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.
Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.
He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.
His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.
He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.
And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.
But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.
Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.
Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.
So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.
In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.
Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.
Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission

Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC

November 13, 2007

Hey Mac,
good to see ya again. Just stopped by to say hey, and how much I still miss you. I'm still so thankful you and I got to have 10-10 together before that call. I still smile every time I think, how many really got it.
"Every day in brown is a good day."
There's never been a 10-55 equal.

Rick
Partner

July 15, 2007

It has been six years since your tour of duty ended and you have not been forgotten. Thank you for your dedicated service to law enforcement. You will never be forgotten.

Bob Gordon
Father of Michael P. Gordon, EOW: 8/8/04

May 31, 2007

May your sleep be sweet and may He ever bless you and your loved ones.

May 31, 2007

hey haskel,

just thinking about you buddy.i think about you
everytime i drive down west limestone rd. at first my eyes get misty,then i think about your smile and you wearing
that brown uniform so proudly.it was a honor to have served
with you.i heard anne had left us to be with you.i know
you both are smiling down on us.

deputy walt williams
madison county sheriff

March 18, 2007

Haskel,
You were a good man and good cop. I remember how hard you worked to get on the road. I don't think I've ever met anyone as enthusiastic about the job as you. I picked up a subject that we had warrants for from you just a few days before we lost you. I was upset that day because I'd been passed over for an assignment. You reminded me that we've got the best job in th world and we get paid to do it. I was very young then. I've lost several friend's to the job now, and feel much older. But, I think about how you always seemed to love this job and it reminds me why I'm here. You helped more than just the citizens, you also helped your brother officers. I'm a sergeant now and I see your zeal for the job in each new rookie's face and sometimes I find myself thinking about your words of encouragment. Your life meant something to us all. God bless you and your family.

Madison PD - A brother

January 22, 2007

Rest in Peace, Deputy McLane. Your sacrifice if not forgotten.

Officer 11169

October 26, 2006

It has been over 5 years that you were taken away from your loved ones. I know they think of you every hour of every day and the tears still flow from their broken hearts. So many lives changed and future dreams that will never be. I also walk in your loved ones shoes so I know their pain. There are no magic words, all we can do is take one day at a time and keep your memories alive. Keep watch over your loved ones and those still out on patrol watching over that Thin Blue Line. You are a true hero and heroes never die.

Bob Gordon, father of fallen Chicago Officer
Michael P. Gordon, EOW: 8/8/04

Bob Gordon, Chicago Gold Star Father

August 28, 2006

Rest in peace, Sir! You are not forgotten.

Police Officer
Tennessee

February 26, 2006

Rest In Peace , Your sacrifice shall not be forgotten.

Police Officer
Chicago Police Dept.

January 3, 2005

My deepest sympathy goes out to Haskel's family. He was a great man and a very loving person. I had the honor of attending the Police Academy with Haskel in 1999. He was one of the oldest members of our session, but he was by far the most spirited and most determined. I'll never forget when he literally fell across the finish line on our first mile and a half run. After completing that run, Haskel was the happiest person in Jacksonville, AL. He loved law enforcement and most of all he loved people. He will be missed by many and I know that the world is at a loss without him.

Patrolman Stan E. Oliver
Pelham Police Department

February 11, 2004

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