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Title: | US UT: Column: Even The Voices Of Authority Can Lie Sometimes |
Published On: | 2002-07-16 |
Source: | Deseret News (UT) |
Fetched On: | 2008-01-22 23:21:58 |
EVEN THE VOICES OF AUTHORITY CAN LIE SOMETIMES
WASHINGTON - Two things were on my mind when I started my recently
completed five-week grand jury stint. First was the not-so-old adage,
perhaps first uttered by New York Judge Sol Wachtler, that a prosecutor can
get a grand jury to "indict a ham sandwich" if he or she wanted it to. The
other was the dismaying number of young black men who are winding up in our
prisons.
Now I've got a third thing to worry over: Donovan Jackson, the 16-year-old
videotaped being slammed and punched by an Inglewood, Calif., police officer.
The ham-sandwich adage, no doubt overstated, is based on the fact that
grand juries hear only the prosecution's side of things; the defendant may
not even be aware that the proceedings are taking place, and the prosecutor
is likely to be the only lawyer in the room.
The second is no overstatement at all. Too many young black men,
particularly those without connections or financial resources, are being
sent to jail, often with long mandatory minimum sentences for drug offenses.
I had made up my mind that I would not lightly or unwittingly add to that
dismaying trend. Any prosecutor who presented a case to me would have to
have his stuff together. I would make sure that the police dotted their I's
and crossed their T's. Cases based on profiling, on presumptions about how
poor black folk behave, on sloppy police work or on the expectation that we
should automatically believe the cops would produce no indictment if I had
anything to do with it.
That was my intention.
Here is my humble confession: I wasn't able to do much of anything about
the stuff I had in mind. Evidence is evidence. How can I vote not to indict
the guy who sells $100 worth of crack to an undercover officer and is
arrested with the marked and recorded money in his possession? How can I
ask my fellow jurors not to do their part in bringing murderers and rapists
and gang-bangers to justice?
It's unlikely that everyone whose case came before our 23-member panel was
guilty of everything on the prosecution's catch-all list. Surely some of
them will have alternative explanations of the relevant facts and
circumstances we considered. But in the overwhelming majority of the cases
we heard, there was enough evidence against the accused to warrant their
being brought to trial - which, after all, was what we were supposed to
decide. And even that decision, which requires only a majority vote, is, by
law, based on mere "probable cause," a much lower standard than the trial
jury's "beyond reasonable doubt."
Which brings me to Donovan Jackson. Imagine that the only information I had
about what happened in Inglewood two weeks ago came through the prosecutor
and police witnesses. Imagine that a cop shows me his scratched face and
says this crazy kid did it to him, then tells me he and his fellow officers
finally had to wrestle the boy to the ground in order to subdue him.
Would I be clever enough to read the false testimony for what it was? Don't
count on it. The overwhelming likelihood is that I'd end up voting to bring
Donovan to trial (where the cards would be similarly stacked against him).
What I'm saying is that decent, even sympathetic, jurors might have wound
up sending an innocent young man to prison. Indeed, the only reason Donovan
Jackson and Inglewood police officer Jeremy Morse are topics of
conversation is that - shades of Rodney King - a civilian happened to take
video footage of the officer's actions.
I don't know what to say about those Americans who, judging from the radio
talk shows, refuse to believe their eyes. My immediate concern, though, is
for people like me who find it all too easy to believe their ears,
particularly when they are listening to the uncontradicted voice of authority.
Surely Rodney King and Donovan Jackson and Philadelphia's Thomas Jones
(remember the cops standing in a circle around the subdued suspect and
taking turns kicking him?) aren't the only victims of police brutality. The
reason we know their cases is that we saw the action on videotape.
On the other hand, it doesn't follow that all untaped police beatings are
unjustified. Criminals do stupid things, inexplicable things, murderous
things - to cops, to innocent civilians and to each other.
So what is a conscientious grand juror supposed to do? Assume that cops
usually lie? Assume that most of those accused of crimes are innocent?
Demand a level of proof beyond what the law requires? Wait for the videotape?
Most, in fact, will go on believing most of what the authorities tell them
- - at least believing it enough to send the cases forward for trial.
Even if the cases include a ham sandwich or two.
WASHINGTON - Two things were on my mind when I started my recently
completed five-week grand jury stint. First was the not-so-old adage,
perhaps first uttered by New York Judge Sol Wachtler, that a prosecutor can
get a grand jury to "indict a ham sandwich" if he or she wanted it to. The
other was the dismaying number of young black men who are winding up in our
prisons.
Now I've got a third thing to worry over: Donovan Jackson, the 16-year-old
videotaped being slammed and punched by an Inglewood, Calif., police officer.
The ham-sandwich adage, no doubt overstated, is based on the fact that
grand juries hear only the prosecution's side of things; the defendant may
not even be aware that the proceedings are taking place, and the prosecutor
is likely to be the only lawyer in the room.
The second is no overstatement at all. Too many young black men,
particularly those without connections or financial resources, are being
sent to jail, often with long mandatory minimum sentences for drug offenses.
I had made up my mind that I would not lightly or unwittingly add to that
dismaying trend. Any prosecutor who presented a case to me would have to
have his stuff together. I would make sure that the police dotted their I's
and crossed their T's. Cases based on profiling, on presumptions about how
poor black folk behave, on sloppy police work or on the expectation that we
should automatically believe the cops would produce no indictment if I had
anything to do with it.
That was my intention.
Here is my humble confession: I wasn't able to do much of anything about
the stuff I had in mind. Evidence is evidence. How can I vote not to indict
the guy who sells $100 worth of crack to an undercover officer and is
arrested with the marked and recorded money in his possession? How can I
ask my fellow jurors not to do their part in bringing murderers and rapists
and gang-bangers to justice?
It's unlikely that everyone whose case came before our 23-member panel was
guilty of everything on the prosecution's catch-all list. Surely some of
them will have alternative explanations of the relevant facts and
circumstances we considered. But in the overwhelming majority of the cases
we heard, there was enough evidence against the accused to warrant their
being brought to trial - which, after all, was what we were supposed to
decide. And even that decision, which requires only a majority vote, is, by
law, based on mere "probable cause," a much lower standard than the trial
jury's "beyond reasonable doubt."
Which brings me to Donovan Jackson. Imagine that the only information I had
about what happened in Inglewood two weeks ago came through the prosecutor
and police witnesses. Imagine that a cop shows me his scratched face and
says this crazy kid did it to him, then tells me he and his fellow officers
finally had to wrestle the boy to the ground in order to subdue him.
Would I be clever enough to read the false testimony for what it was? Don't
count on it. The overwhelming likelihood is that I'd end up voting to bring
Donovan to trial (where the cards would be similarly stacked against him).
What I'm saying is that decent, even sympathetic, jurors might have wound
up sending an innocent young man to prison. Indeed, the only reason Donovan
Jackson and Inglewood police officer Jeremy Morse are topics of
conversation is that - shades of Rodney King - a civilian happened to take
video footage of the officer's actions.
I don't know what to say about those Americans who, judging from the radio
talk shows, refuse to believe their eyes. My immediate concern, though, is
for people like me who find it all too easy to believe their ears,
particularly when they are listening to the uncontradicted voice of authority.
Surely Rodney King and Donovan Jackson and Philadelphia's Thomas Jones
(remember the cops standing in a circle around the subdued suspect and
taking turns kicking him?) aren't the only victims of police brutality. The
reason we know their cases is that we saw the action on videotape.
On the other hand, it doesn't follow that all untaped police beatings are
unjustified. Criminals do stupid things, inexplicable things, murderous
things - to cops, to innocent civilians and to each other.
So what is a conscientious grand juror supposed to do? Assume that cops
usually lie? Assume that most of those accused of crimes are innocent?
Demand a level of proof beyond what the law requires? Wait for the videotape?
Most, in fact, will go on believing most of what the authorities tell them
- - at least believing it enough to send the cases forward for trial.
Even if the cases include a ham sandwich or two.
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