The skyline of Midtown Manhattan was marred by tragedy as it became the scene of a devastating mass shooting that claimed four lives, including that of NYPD Officer Didarul Islam. The 36-year-old officer, off-duty at the time and working a second job as a security guard, was killed in a senseless act of violence perpetrated by Shane Devon Tamura.
The shock and grief following Islam’s death has reverberated across the city — from the bustling boroughs of the Bronx to the solemn corridors of NYPD precincts. His passing is a sobering reminder of the risks officers take, even when not in uniform, and the personal stories behind the badge.
Didarul Islam, who was originally from Bangladesh, has been posthumously recognized as the first Bangladeshi-born officer in the NYPD to be killed in the line of duty. His death has galvanized an entire community, uniting mourners from all walks of life, and shining a light on the sacrifices made by immigrants who choose to serve their new homeland.
Beyond the uniform, he was a father, a husband, a son, and a friend. As the city lowers its flags and holds moments of silence, New Yorkers reflect on the life and legacy of a man who embodied the very spirit of their city.
A Life of Service Cut Short
Officer Didarul Islam had joined the New York Police Department three and a half years ago. He served with the 47th Precinct in the Bronx — an area known for its cultural diversity and working-class residents. It was in this precinct that he earned a reputation as a dependable, humble, and friendly officer, someone always willing to lend a hand. Fellow officer Rakib Hasan recalled Islam as being approachable and down to earth — a person who never hesitated to help others, whether on or off the clock.
On the day of the shooting, Islam was off duty, working as a security guard at a Midtown Manhattan skyscraper located at 345 Park Avenue. His sense of duty, however, remained steadfast. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time when gunfire erupted. Shane Devon Tamura, the gunman identified as the shooter in this horrific incident, brought chaos and violence to a normally bustling business district. Islam was among four people fatally shot during the incident.
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For Islam’s family, friends, and community, the loss is beyond comprehension. He leaves behind a pregnant wife, two young sons, and grieving parents. According to reports, his father suffered a medical episode after learning of his only son’s death and was hospitalized. His eldest child has been seen clutching his father’s police book, unable to process the absence. These are the deeply personal consequences of public tragedy — a family left shattered and a future altered irreversibly.
Last night, we stood shoulder to shoulder for the dignified transfer of Police Officer Didarul Islam.
— NYPD NEWS (@NYPDnews) July 29, 2025
A husband, a father, a son. He leaves behind a city in grief.
Officer Islam died as he lived: a hero. pic.twitter.com/lhO8AnfT4O
City leaders were quick to respond. Mayor Eric Adams, visibly shaken, hailed Didarul Islam as a “true-blue New Yorker” and noted that he exemplified the best of the NYPD. Police Commissioner Jessica Tisch, who spoke during a press briefing, emphasized that Islam had died doing what officers are trained to do — protect and serve. In a touching tribute, Adams ordered all flags across the city to be flown at half-staff. Governor Kathy Hochul followed suit for all state buildings.
A Community in Mourning
While the tragedy has impacted all of New York, it hit the Bangladeshi-American community in Parkchester, Bronx, especially hard. Islam was a familiar figure in this tight-knit enclave, often spotted walking down Starling Avenue, a stretch lined with Bangladeshi, Indian, and Pakistani businesses. Known locally as Bangla Bazaar, the area is a cultural haven for South Asian immigrants — a place where people greet each other by name and share stories over tea.
Foysol Ahmed, a community leader and local taxi driver, remembered Islam as not only a good officer but an honest and kind neighbor. Ahmed, who immigrated from Bangladesh in 2002, spoke with warmth and sorrow as he recalled seeing Islam regularly in the neighborhood. The officer’s death, he said, sent shockwaves through the community.
At the Al-Aqsa Supermarket, where many Bangladeshi families shop for fresh produce and traditional groceries, the grief was palpable. People exchanged prayers and memories while navigating their daily routines, trying to make sense of the senseless. Local mosques also became spaces of mourning and unity. The Parkchester Jame Masjid Mosque, where Islam and his family regularly attended Friday prayers, became the site of his dignified return on Tuesday evening.
As Didarul Islam’s body was brought to the mosque, escorted by a large police motorcade, the community gathered in solemn silence. The NYPD flag draped over his casket fluttered gently in the summer breeze. Police officers, friends, and residents stood shoulder to shoulder along Virginia Avenue, hands over hearts or raised in salute. Imam Muhammad Mainul Islam of the Bronx Islamic Cultural Center described the Bangladeshi community as one bound by love and friendship — ties that have only deepened in the face of such heartbreaking loss.
Rakib Hasan, who also serves in the NYPD and shares Islam’s heritage, noted how far their community has come in recent years. “Ten, fifteen years ago, there was hardly any representation,” he said. “Now, we feel proud.” But that pride is tinged with sorrow as the very visibility they’ve worked for has come under the shadow of tragedy.
A City Reflects on the Cost of Violence
The murder of Officer Didarul Islam has once again forced New Yorkers to confront the realities of violence — not only against civilians but also those tasked with protecting them. The Midtown shooting shocked the city for its location, scale, and devastating human toll. It was a stark reminder that even places like corporate skyscrapers are not immune to the scourge of gun violence.
Commissioner Tisch emphasized that Islam was doing exactly what he had sworn to do — protect and uphold public safety. Even in an off-duty capacity, he placed himself in harm’s way. That sense of duty, selflessness, and bravery is part of what makes his loss so profound. He didn’t just wear a badge; he lived the values it represented.
Mayor Adams has vowed to continue addressing gun violence in the city with urgency and resolve. But for now, his focus is on honoring a fallen hero. Adams described Didarul Islam as a man of faith, a devoted family man, and an embodiment of New York’s immigrant spirit. “He believed in God and lived a life of purpose,” the mayor said.
On the morning after the shooting, firefighters hung black-and-blue bunting over the doors of the 47th Precinct in the Bronx — a symbol of respect and mourning for one of their own. The precinct has since become a site of tribute, with flowers, candles, and handwritten notes piling up outside. Officers have come from across the city to pay their respects, some pausing for silent prayers, others simply standing vigil.
Islam’s story is now part of the city’s long and painful legacy of lives lost in the line of duty. But it is also a story of hope — of how one man from a small village in Bangladesh made his way to one of the biggest cities in the world and earned the respect and admiration of an entire metropolis.
His community will remember him not just as a fallen officer, but as a neighbor, a friend, and a brother. His family, shattered but resilient, will carry his memory forward. And his city, despite all its chaos and noise, will pause to reflect on what was lost — and what he gave. In the words of his colleague Rakib Hasan, “We show up as a brother, as a colleague, as a community member, and the whole community is here.”