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Cross: Eric Mayer, Lawyer, Military-Grade

July 20, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield and David Meyer-Lindenberg cross Kansas-base military criminal defense lawyer, Eric Mayer, head of the Mayer Group and blogger at Unwashed Advocate.

Q. You’re a Kansan born and raised, and an Eagle Scout, so it’s not surprising you decided to join the military. But you weren’t just any recruit. You qualified for the most prestigious education the Army has to offer when you were admitted to West Point. To get in, you had to demonstrate mad academic skillz and be in peak physical shape. This was a lifetime commitment, to be a West Point man. Why did you choose the United States Military Academy? Was getting in as tough as the admissions stats lead us to believe? And when you got in, what was life like for a cadet? Did West Point live up to the legend? West Point is as much about honor and discipline as it is about education. How did that frame your view of yourself and your world?

A. The judge said to me, “Son, you can go to West Point or go to jail.” So, I chose West Point. The rest is history.

I’ve repeatedly been the beneficiary of dumb luck. While being a Kansan with a background in the Boy Scouts may lend itself to a perceived patriotic calling, the larger influence for me was my father, a veteran of the European Theater of WWII. Up to my generation, every male in my family served in the military at some point.

Having said that, I entered West Point on a relative whim. Summer 1995, I attended Boy’s State, a program sponsored by the American Legion. There, a cadet and former Boy’s State attendee visited to tell us about West Point. I thought, “That looks cool.” In the fall, I applied. In the spring, I was accepted (though, as I later discovered, Bob Dole’s first couple of choices declined appointment and decided to go elsewhere).

I’d like to say that my thought process was more complex than “that looks cool,” but it wasn’t. What else can we expect of a 17-year-old? They all make strange decisions. I was no exception. Sometimes, those decisions work out well and you’re a West Point graduate. Other times, they don’t work as well, and you become the unfortunate client of a West Point graduate.

Being a Cadet was a huge challenge for a kid from small-town Kansas. Back home, I was a big fish in a shallow puddle of mud. Going to West Point was like being the same fish dumped into the ocean. I wasn’t prepared for it, but I stumbled through somehow. It was tough—physically, academically, and emotionally.

Frankly, I’m still in awe of the United States Military Academy and have no idea how I graduated. I guess they had quotas to fill. It was a great place, and I got extremely lucky.

One thing it taught me is that one should never expect privilege based on achievements. Instead, achievements give us the tools necessary to demand more of ourselves, and others should expect more from us.

Q. After graduating in 1996, you were commissioned as a second lieutenant. In addition to picking up some seriously impressive awards, including the Ranger Tab, you were deployed to Bosnia and Saudi Arabia. You were an infantry officer, trained to lead men into combat. What were the demands of Ranger School? Tell us everything, including the stuff you’re not allowed to say. And if you won’t do that, tell us how the trials of becoming a Ranger — and officerhood — prepared you for your future in the courtroom. Is an officer’s responsibility to his troops anything like a lawyer’s duty to his client?  Endurance, split-second decision-making, knowledge of strategy and tactics. How well do your military skills translate to representing people?

A. Ranger School is a rite of passage for Infantry officers. All of us were expected to attend and graduate. I started in November, 1996 at 6 feet tall, 175 lbs. After I completed the final phase in March, 1997, I weighed-in at a whopping 125. To this day, I still can’t feel one of my big toes.

I kept a log each day during the final phase. One of the things I recorded was the amount of sleep each night. In 10 days, I slept an aggregate of 7 hours.

While this sounds bad, the school taught me to understand my limits. Most people don’t—considering themselves “starving” because they missed a mid-afternoon snack.

So, after Ranger School, I reported to Ft. Drum, New York, where I served the balance of my time as an Infantryman. There, I was subjected to several classified briefings. After each, I walked out of the room thinking, “That was it? Where’s the stuff about aliens and big government conspiracies.” Nothing in the military is more of a letdown than your first secret briefing.

Being an Infantry leader was an immense privilege for me. Every day, you’re expected to show up and do things that make a difference to the Soldiers with whom you work. Looking back, working under such a mandate was an amazing opportunity.

The two most important lessons I learned from those formative Army years were that you work to a standard, not to a time, and that high standards are an achievement, not an obstacle. I think those translate into what is necessary to represent clients fully.

Q. After your infantry career ended in 2001 (you left at the rank of Captain,) you went home and studied law at the University of Kansas. Did you go in with the plan to become a military lawyer, or were you looking for a change of pace? Was it difficult to readjust to civilian life after five years in the Army? What was it like for an experienced soldier to rub elbows with soft, squishy 1Ls? Did U Kansas do a good job of preparing you for practicing military law?

A. I had no intention to go back into the Army. The 90s Army was stuck in a training and maintenance rut. So, I decided to attend law school on a similar whim to the one I rode on my way to West Point. Going to the civilian world took no adjustment for me. Then again, I was not (and am not) a combat veteran. I don’t have PTSD. My service in Bosnia and Saudi Arabia did not injure or disable me.

I was going to get my degree and work for some fancy-schmancy firm in Kansas City in order to develop a sense of entitlement and a high degree of self-loathing.

The question reminds me of a problem I have with a lot of veterans. They leave the military and immediately assume that they are better than their civilian counterparts. Entitlement reigns supreme. Let me be clear, we are not better than others, and there are plenty of civilians who are just as tough or tougher. Our experiences may be different, but that doesn’t mean we are more capable or aware. In some cases, our experiences blind us to the worth of others, and that’s a shame.

Military service should not entitle me or anyone else to special privileges. If anything, it should cause others to expect more of us. We should be held to a higher standard and looked upon to carry a heavy load. In short, the guys who run around farting about their military service and demanding discounts in coffee shops are not friends of mine.

I was actually humbled by the skills, abilities, and potential of my law school classmates.

Having said that, I appreciate getting 10% off at Golden Corral. Please don’t take that away, despite what I just said.

Q. When you were done with law school, you re-upped in the Army and became a member of the Judge Advocate Genera’s Corps, a military lawyer. JAGs wear many hats; one day, they’re prosecutors. The next, they’re defense attorneys. You even instructed military police on the finer points of the law. Did your varying roles ever conflict? How hard was it to juggle your responsibilities? Did you feel drawn to any one role? Did the breadth of your military criminal law experience give you a leg up over less versatile, or more “passionate,” attorneys? What do they not get that you do because of your experience?

A. People who are “passionate” are not attorneys. They are activists. I’ve never been an activist, as I’ve always been able to see issues from multiple, logical perspectives—not just the one that made me happy.

The roles never conflicted. Each duty assignment I completed had a different mission. My goal was to accomplish each mission to the highest possible standard.

I love what I do right now, but I could just as easily enjoy prosecuting cases. I just like the freedom that my current business model provides.

Q. Most people are unaware that America has a two-track legal system. There’s civilian law, and then there’s military, literally a legal system unto itself. They both derive their authority from the Constitution, but the law of the military actually predates it. To what extent are they comparable? Is persuading a civilian jury the same thing as persuading a military judge and jury? Constitutional protections apply to military defendants, but it doesn’t work quite the same way (For example, soldiers don’t have a right to bail). Are there instances where soldiers enjoy stronger protections than their civilian counterparts? What challenges do military defense lawyers have to contend with that don’t come up in the civilian world? Given the two, which in your experience is the better system? Are there lessons from one that ought to be learned from the other?

A. There are a lot of folks who see military justice as completely different from its civilian counterpart. I don’t.

If you consider the important, constitutionally-necessary aspects of criminal prosecution, there are procedures within military justice that fulfill those mandates. The path is merely a bit different. Sure, service members do not have the right to bail, but they have a right to a hearing if they are being considered for pretrial confinement. At this hearing, the government must prove that the accused is a flight risk or that they are likely to commit future misconduct. This is by no means a rubber stamp. As a military magistrate, I found several occasions where pretrial confinement simply was not warranted.

One of the biggest benefits to being in the military is that counsel is provided at no charge, regardless of income. Knowing this, should they hire a civilian? The answer is that it depends. In some cases, that one free lawyer may be all that is necessary. What I think matters is that the accused feels that they have the defense they need. That may mean one free attorney. That may mean a team. It all depends.

I think the differences in systems cancel out over time. For instance, a court-martial only needs 2/3 to convict (as opposed to unanimous), but there also is no such a thing as a hung jury. If fewer than 2/3 vote to convict, the accused is acquitted. The differences are striking, but when they are weighed as a whole, it comes out pretty even.

If you told me that I was going to be prosecuted for a crime, I’d want to be prosecuted in the military. The process is transparent, lawyers are less burdened by caseloads, and the panel (think jury) is almost always highly educated and professionally accomplished.

One of the biggest benefits to being in the military is that counsel is provided at no charge, regardless of income. Knowing this, should they hire a civilian? The answer is that it depends

Q. Many lawyers are too shy to ever stand in the well, but you were a paratrooper. Tell us about your first trial. Did you get an adrenaline rush, or did your history of doing cool stuff in the Army inure you to that? What side of the courtroom were you standing on? Did you have backup? Were you sufficiently prepared? In retrospect, were you the lawyer you thought you were? What would you have done differently if you knew then what you know now?

A. If I were the lawyer I thought I was, I’d be Chief Justice of the Supreme Court by now. Instead, I’m the lawyer I am, which is, well, not Chief Justice.

First, I was not a paratrooper. I did graduate from Airborne School, but I only have 10 total jumps and was never assigned to one of the Army’s Airborne units. To be considered a paratrooper, you must serve in a unit with an airborne designation. Semantics, I know, but it is important to military folks and is akin to the fact that, while I have a Ranger Tab, I was never a Ranger (someone who serves in the Army’s Ranger Regiment).

My first panel (jury) trial was as a prosecutor. The Soldier I was prosecuting was accused of molesting three girls, all under 10-years-old. Procedurally, I was fine. The JAG corps does a great job of training young attorneys to perform in courts-martial.

The toughest part was preparing three child witnesses to face the man who abused them. All the advocacy and moot court training cannot prepare you for that. As a human, it was tough. As a parent, it was excruciating.

I did have help in the form of a very detail-oriented co-counsel. I need that. I’m a big-picture guy. I want to distill everything into big central themes and just a few talking-points. My weakness is that this is sometimes done at the expense of details that need to be addressed. For this reason, I try to always have co-counsel who are highly skilled at breaking down the minutiae. Luckily, in this case, I had one of those. Based on that experience (and confirmed by everything since), I think the perfect defense team consists of two attorneys, but they must each have complementing skills and abilities. Yin and yang, I suppose.

As a young attorney, I felt that there were things I could just wing. That’s a horrible thing to do, and I’m lucky that it didn’t bite me hard in the ass. I got lucky. I don’t wing it anymore.

Q. Representing military personnel is a unique challenge, in part because of their struggles with mental illness. How frequently do you defend soldiers or veterans who have been diagnosed with PTSD? How does the diagnosis complicate things? Do military judges understand? What about prosecutors? Is the Army doing enough to help mentally ill soldiers? What about the Department of Veterans’ Affairs?

A. In my experience, everyone in the military is very sensitive to mental illness, especially when it is clear-cut and properly diagnosed.

The problem is that everyone is trying to get on the PTSD bandwagon, and the new DSM-5 errs on the side of diagnosis. Consider this: A Soldier may be involved in a horrific firefight. This person may have PTSD, justifiably. However, you also have basic trainees who claim PTSD because their drill sergeant yelled too loudly at them. They want to be treated the same as that Soldier who was in the firefight. Because of people like the basic trainee, PTSD and traumatic brain injury face an increasingly skeptical audience.

At one point, I could say, “My client has PTSD,” and everyone would respect that (judges, prosecutors, the VA, etc). Now, I have to prove it to a higher and higher standard—all because everyone is claiming PTSD.

Well, except for the VA. They diagnose someone with PTSD if they stubbed a toe and felt sad about it. (I might be exaggerating, but not by much.)

Q. Until 2011, when the military repealed its “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” policy, homosexual conduct was grounds for a discharge. You’ve practiced military law for twelve years. Have you represented soldiers facing separation for homosexuality? In the civilian world, gay rights advocates decried DADT for decades. Did it seem quite as outrageous from within the military? Was the military just stuck on old habits, old prejudices? Does sexual preference (or, gender identify as has recently been addressed) have anything to do with being a good soldier? Is any of this a real issue? Should it be?

A. Even 20 years ago, the majority of people with whom I served did not care about sexual orientation. I’m proud to say that I defended several folks who were subject to this policy. However, I was defending them to leaders who, as a whole, said, “Yeah, I think the policy is bullshit, too.” The Pentagon had more of an issue with DADT than the Soldiers in the field. So, while I’m proud of defending those subjected to DADT, the cases were not hard to win.

In my time, I saw more people kicked out because they made up a story that they were gay in order to obtain an early discharge. If there’s a rule, somebody will exploit it. DADT was no exception.

Q. You’ve appeared at more than a few courts-martial. In 2011, you were actually flown to Iraq for one. In military law, this is the big leagues; courts-martial are analogous to felony prosecutions in civilian court. One prominent example of a soldier facing a court-martial for his actions is Sgt. Bowe Bergdahl, who deserted his post in Afghanistan in 2009 and was held prisoner by the Taliban until 2014. At your blog, The Unwashed Advocate, you’ve written about the case: you said Bergdahl’s decision to appear on the Serial podcast effectively destroyed his ability to defend himself. But can you give us your personal opinion? Does Bergdahl deserve further punishment for his crime, or has he suffered enough? Is it important for the Army to make an example of him? Does playing to the public, despite its lack of understanding of the Uniform Code of Military Justice, advance knowledge or play to people’s ignorance and prejudice?

A. This Bergdahl thing is getting out of hand. His lead counsel is Gene Fidell, a Yale law professor who focuses largely on military justice. Bergdahl also has four assigned Army counsel. Read that again. He has five free attorneys (I’m assuming that Fidell is not being paid via Bergdahl’s spare change). The assigning of four uniformed attorneys is extraordinary. To put it in perspective, I had a murder trial, and we had two. I can’t help but wonder if at least two of the four are appointed largely to assist with damage control for some of the boneheaded things that have already transpired.

I think playing to the public is insanely stupid. Of course, I’m on the outside without access to case files, but here’s how I see it:

First, his mental state is clearly at issue. If you want to maintain that your client is fragile, impaired, or damaged mentally or emotionally, why would you let him talk to the press for hours and hours? I see the prosecution leveraging this as evidence that he knows (and knew) exactly what he was doing.

Second, if he takes the stand for any reason, the prosecution will use the unedited transcripts of the Serial interviews liberally and at will. Heck, they will likely be able to use them even if he doesn’t take the stand.

Third, it is no longer a hot issue. Most of America has made up their minds. No changing them.

Finally, how is it likely to materially help at trial (for the defense, not the prosecution)? I can’t think of a way. Even if there is a way, does it outweigh the clear benefits the same provides to the prosecution?

If I were one of the four assigned counsel, I’d already be like Steve McCroskey (Lloyd Bridges’ character in “Airplane!”) at the end of the movie.

Q. After you left the JAG Corps and the Army in 2010 (at the rank of Major, by this time), you set up a private military criminal defense firm, The Mayer Group, in Overland Park, Kansas. How difficult was it to transition from practicing law as a JAG to defending military personnel as a civilian attorney? Do you get the same respect, the same access? Soldiers are entitled to free military counsel; why should they hire private counsel? Is it easier to zealously defend clients now that you’re free of the Army’s bureaucracy? Are you still that West Point man, Army Ranger, without a uniform? Do you secretly wish you were still wearing the uniform?

A. As with most things, it is a trade-off. Being in uniform grants greater access, but being in a suit allows greater leeway.

I’m still the same guy. Whether I wear a polyester uniform or a black label suit from Alton Lane, I am who I am, and I’m from where I’m from. It is most important to always remember that last part—where we’re from. Kansas, West Point, my father, my mother, Boy Scouts.

But, if you’re looking for a more vivid answer…

If you’ve ever seen an action movie set in a desert area, there’s always one character who gets no respect. Typically, he wears a suit, has dirt thrown upon him at every turn, and is both comical and sad simultaneously. However, he is always happy and alive in the end. In the movie “The Mummy,” this character is the brother of the movie’s heroine.

In 2011, I found myself in Iraq representing a court-martial client. During a break in which we stepped outside the courthouse, I looked around at the military folks in their field uniforms, and it hit me.

I’m the asshole in the desert wearing a wool suit.

Cross: T. Greg Doucette, From No House To The Senate

July 13, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield and David Meyer-Lindenberg cross T. Greg Doucette, Durham criminal defense lawyer, twit-stormer extraordinaire and Republican candidate for the North Carolina Senate.

Q. To understand how you became you, we have to take a deep dive into your past. In 1998, at the tender age of 17, you went to North Carolina to escape your military family’s dysfunction in Virginia, enrolling at NC State and majoring in computer science. What baggage did you carry with you to North Carolina? Why did going it alone seem a better choice than staying with your family? Was there some lure in North Carolina to make you say, “that’s where I want to be”? What made you decide on computer science? When you left Virginia, where did you expect to end up?

A. Objection, compound question!

Q. That’s the first time anyone raised that objection. Overruled as background. Move on, counselor.

A. My family was a mess growing up. It didn’t really “click” that the mess was such a mess – that things like domestic violence actually were called “domestic violence” – until after I was gone from living in it every day.  That’s the main reason I chose to come to Raleigh, because it was close enough to home that I could still go back to visit my grandparents but still far enough away that no one could visit me without giving me at least a few days’ notice to mentally prepare.

I chose a computer field because I grew up alongside the tech boom and loved playing around with them (as a kid I was de facto Tech Support when my family got our first computer in 1994). I actually started out in computer engineering, because back when I started college in 1998, the “sexy” technology stuff was still in the hardware arena with ever-faster processors and ever-more-capacious memory.  But by the time I returned to school after dropping out, hardware was passé and all the cool stuff was happening in software, so I switched.

My thinking at the time I started college was that I would finish my degree at 21, and land a job somewhere in Silicon Valley paying me six figures a year to do cool stuff.

Q. You had a curious plan to pay for college, using savings and scholarship money to cover the first year, then establishing in-state residency to qualify for financial aid to cover the rest. Like so many really good plans, it didn’t work, and by the end of your sophomore year, you needed $15,000 to continue and NC State refused to let you stay on. While you worked a full-time job, you still ended up homeless. How did this happen? Where did you sleep? What was the real-life impact of being homeless, and how did that influence a young man on his own? Did you think you would overcome it, or did you worry that you blew it bigtime? How did it end? Do you still carry the scars?

A. Being homeless was a terrible experience I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy.  Even though I’ve “recovered,” I developed a habit of overstocking as a contingency in case life went south again: duplicates of many purchases; weeks’ worth of things like toilet paper and ramen noodles; I even kept my 14-year-old car when I finally bought a new one last January, just in case it got repossessed (even though the old one would sit unused for weeks on end; I eventually donated it to a law student).

But let’s back up.  NC State in-state tuition was cheap enough back then that you could get by with financial aid, and getting that tuition rate just required proving domicile.  The catch was that I had come to college as a minor – my parents had me skip the 4th grade, so I didn’t turn 18 until Spring semester of my freshman year – so my tuition application required an affidavit from my parents that I didn’t live with them, and my FAFSA required my parents’ tax info.  They refused to sign the affidavit (since I was a tax deduction back then) and wouldn’t provide the tax details (since they were lazy and didn’t file until October despite the March 1 FAFSA deadline). So I was stuck, and relied on an employee in the Cashier’s Office working a miracle for me to stay enrolled my sophomore year.

Well, as a sophomore the cycle repeated, so by the end of that year I had a balance circa $15K that couldn’t be covered. I even had a form letter from the Financial Aid folks, with a handwritten note on the side that they’d be able to process everything if I could just get the stuff from my parents.  I spoke with one of the Vice Chancellors at the time for advice, and was told, “You should consider dropping out, it builds character.”  By mid-June my summer school classes were cancelled, housing, meal plan, all of it – and I got a nice email from the Public Safety folks telling me I had 24 hours to vacate the campus, and I’d be arrested for trespassing if not.

I relied heavily on a young lady I was dating at the time to keep things together for those 3 months. She would sneak me into her dorm to sleep or bathe (which eventually got her in trouble); when that wasn’t an option, I would sleep in my pickup truck during the day, have friends sneak me into the gym to shower, and then spend overnight hours in the 24-hour campus library.

(These of course triggered hand-wringing emails of concern from my parents – that I still have on my computer, 17 years later – urging me to move up to Connecticut where I could work in a casino.)

The biggest challenge to it all was not really being able to plan for the future.  Applying for jobs is difficult without an address.  Thinking of plans at all is difficult when you don’t really know where you’re going to get your next meal, how you’re going to wash your clothes, or at what point you’ll get found out that I was still using campus resources despite not being a student.

Things didn’t change until mid-September, 2000, when that young lady I mentioned used half of her financial aid refund to get us an apartment, and I found a job working at UPS loading trucks from 3 a.m. to 8 a.m., Monday through Thursday.

Q. In early 2001, you went in two different directions. You worked the law side, including paralegal for law firms in Raleigh and Durham and clerical jobs with the NC State Bar and Superior Court. At the same time, you honed your computer skillz, even starting your own business, PhoenixWeb Internet Creations. Was there method to the madness? Was this survival? Is this where you gained an interest in law, or was it already inside you? Did your work as clerk make you want to become a lawyer, or hate law more than life itself?

A. It was survival:  I was applying to every job in the classified section of the newspaper (they still had newspapers back then), and the file clerk gig was the first one I got.  It was beyond mundane – but it also wasn’t rocket science, and I was good at it.  So most of my day was spent playing Minesweeper because I could get things filed faster than the attorneys could generate paperwork.

One day, a named partner came in, saw me playing video games, cussed me out until his face was red and fired me on the spot; when I started packing up my things, I pointed out there were no papers for me to file because I’d already filed them all.  Before I left the building I’d gotten unfired and promoted to a paralegal.

That’s what started my interest in law, when I realized statutes and computer programs had similar logic to them (this was before I learned to read case law and realized how naïve I was thinking there was logic to the law).

The web development work was a “side hustle” of sorts – I’d gotten involved in politics in the Wake County GOP, and realized no one had the slightest damn clue how to use basic technology.  So several politicians agreed to pay small amounts for me to help them out, which was a welcome boost to the paralegal salary.

Q. In 2005, you went back to NC State and finished your computer science degree. You then went to North Carolina Central University for law school. Why this “idiosyncratic” choice, given that NCCU is a T4 school and historically black to boot. What made a white Republican with the grades for a top law school choose NCCU? Why law school at all, given that law held little promise for a gloriously lucrative career when you entered? Had you already decided to hang out your own shingle? Did you know what practice area was right for you going in? Were you that unicorn who actually wanted to be a lawyer? Or was this just self-reliance, the certainty that you would somehow manage?

A. When I came back to NC State in 2005, I first started writing an opinion column for the student newspaper.  By the end of the 2005-2006 academic year, I had gotten involved with Student Government again, being appointed to a vacancy in the Student Senate and using my legal background (and years of watching the University from the outside) to help the younger students get things done, lobby for changes, and so on.

Well, by a sheer quirk of fate – a student I was supporting was removed from the ballot, I filed in his place in protest, and it was discovered our mutual opponent was a huge UNC Chapel Hill fan (NC State’s rival) – the campus elected me as the oldest President of the Student Senate in Spring, 2007. That made me an automatic delegate to the statewide UNC Association of Student Governments that chose the student leader on the UNC system’s Board of Governors, in a year where the UNCASG President eventually resigned after being convicted of assault with a deadly weapon (seriously).

By Spring, 2008, through another quirk of fate, I had been reelected as Senate President at NC State – and also elected President of UNCASG, by a 1-vote margin in the longest election in the organization’s then-37-year history. The 2008-2009 academic year saw a ton of change spurred by a group often regarded as useless.

So when graduation loomed in 2009, I knew I wanted to run for reelection as UNCASG President.  To do that I had to be a student at UNC-system campus, so my options were staying at NC State for a PhD in economics, or going to law school at UNC Chapel Hill or NCCU. My LSAT score was pretty good (165, 92nd percentile), so I wasn’t terribly concerned about admission – but I wanted a place that “felt” right, and us NCSU students didn’t have fond opinions of UNCCH.

After visiting both campuses, I got the impression UNCCH was “typical” of law schools; snooty, stuffy, “my daddy was a lawyer, my granddaddy was a lawyer, and my granddaddy’s granddaddy was a judge,” trust fund babies, you know the type.  NC Central had none of that:  it was very much a “this is a Tier 4 school and you’re all going to have to stick together if you want to succeed.”  I loved the environment and the people and the persona of it all.

I came in wanting to do intellectual property law, since I had the bachelor’s in Computer Science.  Two things shifted me out of that: (1) I hated my Contracts class, and (2) I tried out on a whim for our 1L Trial Advocacy Team and fell in love with litigation.  I didn’t know for sure what area of law I was going to get into by the time I graduated, but I knew it wouldn’t be IP and would have to be something where I was in the courtroom.

The shingle-hanging came about from my extracurricular activities:  I had spent 2 years as President of NC State’s Student Senate, 2 years as President of the statewide UNC Association of Student Governments, and my 3L year was elected as President of the Student Bar Association (one of only 6 white folks in the school’s 77-year history).  The thought of having a boss made me want to go drink bleach. I knew I had to go do something on my own.

So I took the bar exam in July, 2012, found out I passed at the end of August, was sworn in the first Friday in September, and was defending a bar owner and retired Marine in a foreclosure hearing the following Monday.

Q. In law school, you became an “organization man,” a popular and electable leader of campus and statewide student organizations. In addition to helping to get the lege to repeal a tuition increase, you helped your fellow law students to make contacts in the professional world. Did this instill in you a belief that politics could work? Did you find this exhilarating or exhausting? Was the pain worth the gain? What did it teach you about persuasion, negotiation, conflict resolution, navigating large organizations, and playing politics?

A. I loved student organizations.  Loved.  To the point where I’d sacrifice grades without a second thought.  The lack of partisan stupidity made it a great laboratory for testing out how to collaborate, build consensus, and get things done on behalf of a group.

It certainly had its exhausting moments – I had taken a mini-vacation to see NC State play in the NCAA tournament my 3L year (when I was SBA President), got home around 1 a.m. on my birthday, ended up on the phone until 4 a.m. dealing with a classmate’s emergency, and had to be on campus by 9 a.m. because I was asked to speak at a vigil for Trayvon Martin, followed by a full day of classes and then two more events that night.  But most of the time, on most of the days, it was a terrific experience.

One of the key points I learned was to treat people like people.  There were many times where folks supported my initiatives or would back me up on something they didn’t personally agree with, solely because I called them on their birthday or remembered a parent was sick or ate lunch with them when they needed someone to vent to.  It helped make a terrific network of people I can call on and who call on me – for example, when S873 was being considered in our state legislature here, that would have potential repercussions for 3 of the state’s 5 publicly-funded HBCUs, I got unsolicited phone calls from three of the folks I’d worked with through UNCASG asking for my thoughts and what could be done to influence the outcome. Likewise, when I travel for an ABA conference or something else, it’s rare I am ever in city where I don’t have at least one friend from college or law school to grab dinner with while I’m in town.

I joke that you couldn’t repay me to redo law school.  But if I could relive everything except the exams, I’d strongly consider it.

Q. After graduation, you founded your own firm in Raleigh, focusing on small business and higher ed litigation.  Did you think hanging out a shingle would be easy? Was it? Did the clients, and their fees, start rolling in, or did you have to struggle to establish yourself? Was the practice of law what you thought it would be? Was being a solo the right choice? Did you have any options?

A. Slight correction:  we started in downtown Durham, in the same city as my law school.  I wanted to stay close in case I needed to contact my professors for advice!

I didn’t think hanging a shingle would be “easy,” but I thought my experience running three different organizations – and amassing a pretty wide range of contacts – would make it easier than it was for other folks who had tried it (plus I didn’t have a wife or kids living with me, or a car payment, or a mortgage). And in some ways it was easy-ish; it was a non-stop grind, often putting in 10-12 hour days at the start, but it wasn’t intellectually difficult, if that makes sense.

My biggest impediment to rolling in the dough was terrible business skill.  In hindsight, I absurdly undercharged for my services because I was a sucker for people being wronged, and would often let clients pay me “later” rather than getting paid up front (no one ever accused me of being a genius).  By the end of my first year, I had only brought in $38,000, in large part because a bunch of people still owed me a bunch of money.

Truthfully I don’t know if I would have had options other than going solo.  I knew by the first semester of my 3L year it’s what I wanted to do, so I didn’t apply for a single job at all after my 2L summer internship.

Q. On top of your other areas of practice, you are also deep into criminal defense, ranging from traffic tickets to drug offenses. Why? Is it a pragmatic thing, because college students occasionally make legally dubious choices? You’re philosophically opposed to the War on Drugs; are you putting your money where your mind is? You’ve also said you wouldn’t represent someone guilty of rape. Why not? Are they not entitled to a zealous defense? As a small-government conservative, you know someone’s got to do it, so why not you? Do your politics limit your willingness to fight for the constitutional rights of clients?

A. When I started my firm, I knew from the beginning I wanted to help entrepreneurs and students – I figured if I could help folks stay in college, and start their own business when they got out, they would never end up homeless or degreeless like I was.

So my advertising was as a practitioner in small business law and “higher education law,” figuring on the education side I would be helping with campus due process, FERPA violations, and that sort of thing.

But then my first student client was a 20-year-old on her 4th underage drinking ticket.  My next one had gotten into a fight with his roommate.  My third had a joint found on him during a traffic stop after what I considered an unlawful search of the car.  Out of my first 100 student clients, only 2 were non-criminal issues (a campus due process violation, and a healthcare POA).  So I said to hell with the titles and decided I was “officially” a criminal defense attorney.

There are definitely certain types of cases I don’t touch, mostly in the homicide and sexual assault realms.  I still think those folks are entitled to a zealous defense, but with the personal experience on the domestic violence front, it’s just not something I’m willing to take on myself; I know some top-flight criminal defense attorneys I happily refer them to.

I took on one rape case, because in going through the discovery and the forensics it was obvious to me that my client was not guilty.  After the State’s case, I was fairly certain the jury was convinced he was not guilty too.  But he insisted on testifying despite me telling him it was an incredibly stupid idea; he wanted his daughters to grow up knowing he “fought the charges.”

I prepped him for hours in the jail, doing mock “red team” crosses, coaching him on his responses and his movements and his eye contact like I’d coached my trial team students.  He seemed ready in the rehearsals, we put him on the stand… and he promptly went off the reservation on direct, then couldn’t give a direct answer to anything on cross.  I spent my closing desperately trying to get the jury to focus back on the forensics but it didn’t work.  He’s currently serving 10 years, and will be a registered sex offender when he’s released, just before he gets deported.  He will likely never see those daughters.

The drug defense ended up being a by-product of being a criminal defense lawyer rather than an intentional practice area. The deeper I got into defense work, the more the scales fell from my eyes about how corrupt our criminal justice system can be, basically a glorified money vacuum taking cash from the lower- and middle-class targets of over-policing, laundering it through the courts, and giving it back to the politicians to spend on vote-buying elsewhere.  In the meantime entire families are destroyed by the collateral consequences of arrest – often something as trivial as weed possession, which can make you a successful businessman in Colorado but persona non grata in North Carolina.

Q. Your semi-weekly Twitter rants have quickly become legend. You’ve managed to make them interesting, moving, informative and wildly popular.  How did you come up with the idea? You manage to accomplish more in a dozen twits than others in a thousand words. Are they totally legit? Did everything you say happened actually happen? What has been the reaction to your tweetstorms? While a great many people love them, you no doubt get your share of haters as well. Has it been as much fun as you thought it would be? Has this had any impact on your practice, how you deal with the insanity of the trenches?

A. The “legend” part didn’t happen until 3.5 years in!

It’s strange.  I had been tweeting about cases for years, mostly as a catharsis to deal with the abject stupidity that every criminal defense lawyer deals with.  All the facts are legit, but the names are changed, the counties are occasionally changed, and sometimes key details have to get held back until I get a privacy waiver from the client.

Then in February of this year, I had a case involving a 17-year-old black male charged with reckless driving to endanger, a Class 2 misdemeanor in North Carolina.  A neighbor had called police to say he was doing donuts in the street.  The officer wrote in his narrative – a narrative that I hadn’t yet seen at the time of the intake – that he had investigated the scene and “clear skid marks in the road showed a 360º spin.”  My client’s mother had taken geotagged and timestamped pictures on her phone after the officer left that didn’t show a single spin, much less “donuts,” pluralized.

Now one of the things I had gotten involved with in law school was a group called QVerity, which is a team of ex-CIA and other professionals who train law enforcement on detecting deceptive behavior for use in interrogation.  I rely on that training when I do interviews and cross examinations to figure out when clients are lying to me, and as I was interviewing the young man after his mom left the room, nothing he did came off as deceptive.  He was driving the family car toward his home, a cat darted into the road, he turned to avoid the cat and the car spun out.

Later on I went to the site of offense, took a tape measure, and actually measured the roadway.  The street wasn’t physically wide enough to do a donut in the car my client was driving.  He could have done 1 “donut” in the midst of spinning out, with both front and back wheels out of control, but there was no physical way he could have done multiple deliberate donuts on purpose.

When I went to court, my client had two unrelated charges pending from when he passed a dump truck on a 2-lane road headed to school:  one for unsafe passing, and a companion charge for not having an adult in the car while he had a learner’s permit.  My goal was to plead to those charges in exchange for having the reckless dismissed, or vice versa.  Instead, I showed the non-donut pictures to the ADA, who dismissed the reckless driving outright, dismissed the no adult charge, and didn’t oppose a PJC on the unsafe passing (a PJC stands for “Prayer for Judgment Continued,” basically a designation that says the person has been found responsible but it carries no additional punishment, points on the license or insurance, and so on).

Obviously to me that was a big win, and I posted on Facebook how excited I was that I had gotten a dismissal I hadn’t even asked for.  But then, as I was driving to lunch, it hit me that the officer had cosigned the “donuts” accusation when he wrote about the “360º spin” – and I realized that my client would have been screwed if his mom had not taken the pictures and I hadn’t grabbed the tape measure to do geometry.

I was livid that an officer had lied in his report, started tap-tap-tapping away on the keypad to get it off my chest (like I had done dozens of times over 3.5 years)… and this one got picked up. A lot.  I’m fairly certain it was Ken White at Popehat [Ed. Note: and, ahem, Fault Lines contributor] who did the RT that triggered everything, but within 48 hours it was going global, and I went from 900ish followers on Twitter to over 4,000+.  The crush of attention and phone calls and emails and Facebook messages and Twitter messages got so bad I almost had to shut down the firm until it died down because I couldn’t use my phone or email.

(We later released the rest of the pictures once I had a privacy waiver from the clients, showing for sure that there were no circles – but also including legible numbers on the mailbox and a phone number on the van of the neighbor who filed the false report, which was why we hadn’t released it initially.)

Since then I’ve kept at it, to try and share some insight and crazy stories to the folks who follow me.  The most pushback I’ve gotten has ironically been from another lawyer, who had just finished paying a local pay-to-play publication a tidy sum of money for a cover story on the lawyer’s firm – and here I was, this upstart, representing misdemeanants getting all this publicity for free.  I still send their firm clients because they do good work though. lol.

Q. Last January, you announced you were running for the North Carolina State Senate. Bold move, since you’re a Republican in a Democratic district. Of course, you’re pretty moderate by today’s standards and District 22 has a lot of swing voters. What made you decide to throw your hat in the ring? How do you rate your chances? You don’t have a Trump- or Clinton-esque support network to fall back on, so how do you plan to get your message out? District 22 hasn’t seen a credible Republican challenger in, well, forever. How will T. Greg Doucette make the system work better?

A. We need more adults in the North Carolina General Assembly.

I had spent quite a bit of time working to get the Republican majority we got in the 2010 elections, but then was astonished by the general asshole-ishness after they took power, and the large number of ethically dubious laws that were passed when they were supposed to be working on things like fixing the economy.

At the same time, my own Senator, who I like as a person and who I’d worked with in the Chamber of Commerce, was basically useless as a legislator.  Part of that was from being in the minority party, but even his Democrat colleagues at least offered up legislation to try and get things done.

My frustration with everyone in the General Assembly bubbled over in November, when the Legislature-appointed UNC Board of Governors – the Board I had served on as UNCASG President – hired a new President for the University system at $775,000.00 plus bonuses.  An eye-popping salary that was more than double what it had been just 10 years prior, during an era where the median income for a family of four in North Carolina had actually fallen during the recession.

So I filed for office on December 1st, not really having a firm campaign plan.  And I ended up getting sick with pneumonia on December 2nd (proof that I’m allergic to political bullsh*t), basically bed-ridden for two weeks on azithromycin, albuterol, and prednisone, as candidates were busy having their campaign kickoffs.

But then people started offering their support.  And then I accidentally went viral with that donuts case.  By the time we actually had my campaign kickoff in March, 74 people attended (the same number as the GOP Convention for the entire county) – and out of those 74, 55 of them were people of color, unheard of for a Republican anywhere in the state.

My campaign is still very much an uphill battle, especially with Donald Trump leading the GOP ticket, the state legislature convening a special session to pass a nationally mocked bathroom bill, and the NCGOP impeaching and removing our first black party chairman even as a Republican state senator just got indicted for mishandling his campaign account.

Unlike in December, though, it’s now winnable… if I can raise the money to reach the voters who don’t know how amazing I am on Twitter.

Q. You’ve been a vocal critic of state and federal Republican initiatives, from North Carolina’s controversial HB2 bill to the GOP’s presumptive presidential nominee. Then there are the state GOP scandals, including the June 28 indictment of Senator Fletcher Hartsell for mishandling campaign funds and the April impeachment of Chairman Hasan Harnett. Your pragmatic point of view is that the GOP’s insistence on legislating morality is bad for business and the party’s image. So what makes you a Republican in North Carolina? If you could recreate the party platform on criminal justice, what it be and why?  Is there real support for reform? Will there ever be real support for reform? If you win, will the new kid on the block be able to persuade those old timers to change their evil ways? Are you the guy who can do it?

A. In politics, the ability to influence others in the party caucus comes down to three main things:  raising money, winning elections, and good ol’-fashioned jawboning. Raising money is difficult for a first-time candidate challenging a career politician, but winning the election alone would change the narrative dramatically.  And if Twitter has shown anything, it’s that I don’t mind talking at length.

The support for criminal justice reform is growing, especially after the national trauma we’ve had this past week with the executions of Delrawn Small, Alton Sterling, Philando Castile, and Dylan Boyd.  The videos of Sterling and Castile in particular provoked a recognition that something is gravely wrong with our criminal justice system, in a way I suspect will be reminiscent of the 16th Street Church Bombing becoming a turning point in the civil rights movement.

The challenge is putting together an actual agenda and getting it out into the public eye for debate.  Our criminal justice platform will be up at VoteTGreg.com soon, and I hope it can become a catalyst for that discussion.

Cross: Mario Machado, From One Court To Another

July 6, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield and David Meyer-Lindenberg cross Mario Machado, Fault Lines contributor and lead criminal defense counsel at Miami’s Avenlino J. Gonzalez, P.A.

Q. You were born in Venezuela, where your dad was a well-known pediatrician. But in 1991, your dad decided to pack up his practice and family and get out of the country before things went from bad to really bad. Chavez bad. Why? Were you fleeing, or was your dad just prescient about what was going to happen? Was there a socialist straw, and if so, when did it break the camel’s back? Were you upset about trading in paradise for Florida? From your decadent American perspective, was your dad right not to throw in with Chavez and Maduro? Does it affect your feelings about the good, ol’ US of A?

A. Prescient.  That’s a perfect way to describe how my dad was when my parents packed our bags and brought me and my younger brother stateside.  I arrived in Miami when I was 8 years old, 2 months before Chavez’s failed coup d’état against Carlos Andres Perez. The Perez administration was right wing, but they were stealing everything in sight, and the atmosphere was very tense.  And that’s when Chavez and his left-wing cohorts made their move.

I had a great childhood, but Venezuela was already far removed from the paradise that it was in the ‘70s and ‘80s.  The crime rates were sky high, my house got robbed several times, and my parents thought that I had no real future over there.  My parents were upper middle class. I had visited Miami during the ‘80s several times, and I had always loved it.  So I was kinda glad to be moving to Miami. I was a bit scared, but I assimilated quickly, learned the language, and continued practicing martial arts as my sport of choice.

The Venezuelan experience teaches us that the left wingers can fuck up a country just as bad as the right wing, or vice versa.  It teaches us to be skeptical of the powers that be, whatever their political affiliation.  To me, both sides are full of it, and it’s better to remain unaligned to either side, which keeps you skeptical, original, independent, and unpredictable.

When I left it was bad, but it’s a gazillion times worse now.  There is no food or medicine. After my dad passed, my mom visited her family in Barquisimeto (my city of birth) for a year, but just got back to Miami because life is miserable over there.

Q. Unlike most Fault Lines contributors, you were an honest-to-god college athlete, getting a scholarship to play NCAA Division II tennis at Augusta State. Two years later, you went back to Florida, where you got a double degree in economics and political science from FSU (and may have still found a little spare time to socialize). Why the change? Homesick? Tired? Couldn’t handle the microaggressions? Or were you just looking for an excuse to focus on drums? Where were you heading back then? Had you found your inner lawyer yet?

A. I just got tired of playing.  Augusta was beautiful (it lives up to its nickname of “The Garden City.” Jersey should follow suit), and it was a great experience, and it meant I accomplished my mission of getting an NCAA Athletic Scholarship. Yes, it’s ironic that I would get tired after getting what I had worked towards since I was 11, but my academics were suffering and I felt I was going nowhere. Plus, I had an academic scholarship waiting for me at a Florida state school, so that made it easier.  And I never cared for The Masters (I got multiple offers to attend, but never did. This tidbit always pisses off golf aficionados).

I had a great set up at FSU. My parents kept supporting me and covering my costs, and my tuition and books were part of my scholarship. I lived in a resort-style condo, where pool parties were an everyday thing.  I got back to playing drums and played with a local band. I used to play alto sax as well, but that instrument didn’t fit my musical tastes. I’d like to say we sounded like Led Zeppelin, but in reality it was more like a sloppy version of Cream.

I was already thinking about law school, but obviously didn’t have a clue what it meant to be a lawyer. I thought that it just involved me getting a red Ferrari with a voluptuous blonde in the passenger seat (American dream, anyone?) right after getting my bar license. But for the time being at FSU, you would think that I was trying to play out the stuff inside Mötley Crüe’s The Dirt (which came out the year I went to FSU), minus the drugs.

By then, I had not gotten the memo that I was not in a legendary rock band, but just a college student.  I had the temerity of having a full size drum kit in my living room, at a place where everyone was in close quarters, but at the time I thought I would be crazy to NOT have a drum kit in my living room. The police were called to my place on a very regular basis for noise complaints, and to this day I don’t know how the hell I didn’t end up detained, tased, beaten, or arrested. I was not very welcoming when they would show up at my door. Today I still have a lot of fun, but I don’t even go past the speed limit when driving, because nothing good can come out of having the police looking into your affairs.

Q. In 2005, you traded in a life of teaching tennis, playing drums and hanging on the beach for Rutgers School of Law (in Camden, New Jersey, of all places). Your classmates, and even your crim law professors, thought you were [ableist slur] to give up that kind of lifestyle for the misery of law school. What made you decide that law was a better idea than tennis pro? Was it crim law from the start, or did something happen to put it on your radar? And why, why Jersey? Did you look at Miami and say to yourself, “this just isn’t squalid enough?”

A. Well, when I took the year off to teach tennis in Miami, it became obvious that I needed to do something else with my life. I’m not very bohemian in the sense that I know that at the end of the day, you will need some money to travel and enjoy yourself without hitchhiking or staying at a hostel. So in a sense, becoming a lawyer seemed like a fun way to make a good living (but I didn’t know that I still had no clue what it meant to be a lawyer). And Miami had already become what it is today, save for Coconut Grove, which is where I live: one big shopping mall populated by some of the most uninteresting people on earth. So I was ready to go somewhere else.

Rutgers was the “best” law school that would take me (expect for probably the University of Minnesota, but I’m too tall for igloos), and it was much cheaper than the local law schools. Of course, everyone at Rutgers thought I was mental for making such a move, but I lived next to Philly, where the music scene was vibrant and the food was good. Plus, I got to travel the Northeast for the first time, so that was cool. And after being exposed to some real ghettos and crime in Venezuela, I was unfazed about Camden’s reputation as being the most dangerous in the U.S.

At Rutgers, it became evident that crim law was the best fit for me, and the more I delved into it, the more I wanted. I had my first experience in a courtroom when I was in the juvenile justice clinic, and the rest is history. I fell in love. I took every course/clinic that had to do with crim law and read up on the subject to be better prepared when I went back to Miami to work.

Q. You graduated in 2008, not the best year to graduate for new lawyers. Did you feel that sense of dread like so many other 2008 graduates? Did you start working right away? How long did it take to find a job that let you use your JD? Did you sell out, have to do something vile to make ends meet? Now that you’re well past those nasty days, how bad was it?

A. I never, ever sold out, to my financial detriment at the time. To this day I’m very proud of that. What is selling out, you ask? To me in 2008, that meant going to work for a foreclosure mill or simply doing anything else besides criminal defense. I was fortunate to land a job where I had interned during my 3L summer, and I eventually became the firm’s “go-to” guy for criminal defense. My first case involved a DUI for one of the firm’s bigwig clients, and after I got a good result for him, I was hired.

And every year –no, every day — that I have worked as a defense attorney has made me better prepared, more effective. So I can imagine all  the experience I would’ve lost if I had done something else for let’s say, two years, like a lot of people did. Believe it or not, most of the people that graduated with me are not working as attorneys. I know of only one other person that does criminal defense. And that is OK. Not everyone is meant to work as an attorney, let alone a criminal defense one.

Q. Now for the obligatory, (hopefully) embarrassing, first jury trial question. Were you terrified? Chill? Sweaty palms as you rose to open? One question too many on cross? Were you ready? Looking back now, were you the trial lawyer you thought you were? What, knowing what you know now, would you have done differently?

A. I actually got some trial experience before I went in front of my first jury, doing bench trials before an immigration judge (there are no juries in immigration court). I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous, but what saved me from shaking like a leaf is what I inherited from my days as an athlete: always overprepare. When I was younger, I had yet to develop what my inner drugstore psychologist likes to call borderline sociopathy, hence I would get nervous during an important event (e.g., tennis tournament). So, after reading a sports psychologist’s voodoo shaman’s book, I learned to train my ass off (run until I puked, do hundreds of practice serves) to ward off nerves. And it worked then.

So I was definitely ready as I could be, and I loved the thrill, rush, etc. Knowing what I know now, I would tell the Mario from 2009 to just breathe, relax, and to heed his former martial arts teacher’s advice: “You’re in the alley, you’ve got nowhere to run, and these punks are ready to kick your ass.  Just make sure you get a good lick at the first one, and have fun from there on.”

Q. As would be expected from a criminal defense lawyer in Miami, your practice covers immigration as well. Which practice area presents the most difficult problems? What impact does a defendant being a non-resident have on your ability to fight criminal charges? Has it gotten worse since you started practicing? Did the Padilla decision help? Are immigration lawyers as bad as reputed? Are they asked to perform an impossible job?

A. Defending someone without papers raises the stakes. Example: getting the state to offer some kind of pretrial diversion program in order to drop the charges can be a victory in itself, but sometimes immigration frowns upon these programs: they see it as an implied admission of guilt/responsibility. This means that anything short of an acquittal or dismissal of the charges can cause him trouble later on when immigration gets its paws on his file.

It is always getting worse, in that they are always tightening the grip on those without immigration status, making it harder to get a driver’s license, harder to get a work permit, etc. It’s death by a thousand cuts. Padilla helped, to a point. But the fact that it is not retroactive renders it useless for a lot of people. That’s when you have to think outside the box: maybe convince the prosecutor to vacate the conviction based on the equities on each case. You do it because that’s sometimes your only recourse, but I can’t help but fell a bit icky when asking the state to do us a favor. I always have to shower afterwards.

It’s definitely more work, in that most prosecutors are clueless as to the immigration consequences and find it hard to believe that a plea to pot possession may bring this person problems. But as with any system, people are largely myopic and only care about their own agendas. Part of my job is to illuminate and convince the other side that the world is not as flat as they see it.

Immigration lawyers in general are like any other field of practice: you’ve got the criminally incompetent, the all stars, and everything in between. But most immigration lawyers would soil themselves if they had to face a criminal jury or the might of the U.S. Department of Justice. There are those who do fine work, but generally it is not the same level of intensity. Not even close.

One bonus of immigration work: you become an expert in direct examination. Your client almost always has to testify during his immigration trial (they’re called “individual hearings”), so you get a lot of practice. The same way most prosecutors are not effective in cross, most CDLs can’t do direct. This means that when I’m defending a client in a domestic violence injunction case outside of criminal court, the CDL on the other side is usually not in the same ballpark when it comes to direct. Of course, this also puts you in a good position in criminal court as well, should you have to put on any witnesses.

Q. Florida is the land of drug deals, insurance fraud and overworked cops holding back the tide of criminal insanity. Do Miami juries have a more nuanced outlook? Federal? What’s the impact of citizen’s attitudes toward drugs? Toward immigrants? Is there anything unique about trying a case before a Florida jury? Are they as insane as the general population? And what about the judges?

A. I wouldn’t say more nuanced, but I would opine that it’s easier to convince them when the government is being extra petty or overreaching. You still have to educate them, make it easier to side against the government, and to make them comfortable with letting your guy walk. And I wish that they would frown upon a parade of rats more often (which make up the majority of health care cases). But, the fact that we are all constantly surrounded by all types of big time illegality means that resources shouldn’t be wasted on the little guys.

But it varies greatly from county to county. Some of the toughest juries when you have a Hispanic client are in the Florida Keys, where everyone looks like a hungover fisherman with a permanent tan. As for the judges, generally speaking the federal ones are quicker on their feet and more competent to wear the robe. In Florida, some of the more cantankerous judges are state judges who have been elected by the general population (who by definition have no real clue on how to pick out an effective jurist). What’s worse, criminal state judges are unexpectedly shuffled between the civil, criminal, and family law courts, meaning you can get a judge with almost no experience in criminal law that was recently transferred from civil. The waters are murky, and you really have to do your homework to put your client in a good spot. I think they are all wonderful, each in their own way though :).

Q. You’ve managed to create a thriving federal practice, which is pretty unusual in a relatively new lawyer. How did that happen? Did someone give you a leg up, mentor you? How hard was it to adjust to the language, rules and culture of federal court? Not that state court is easy, but the stakes are much higher in federal court. Does it strike fear in your heart, or get your juices flowing, to walk into a federal courtroom?

A. Since my first bond hearing in federal court, it got my juices flowing. Those big marble federal courthouses, guarded by the U.S. Marshals, truly make you feel like you’re taking part in something that is a big deal. And it is, just look at the sentencing guidelines. I’ve always been a sucker for the grandiose, the bigger stages.  I’ve always been a show off.

What happened is that some of the firm’s civil clients started getting federally indicted in 2009 for health care fraud and the such (e.g., structuring transactions), and it all went from there. All through word of mouth, as I’ve never had an ad or website. In south Florida’s purportedly criminal underground, word spreads fast, I guess.

I sense that there is a masochistic element to the federal criminal practice, given how high the deck is stacked against your client: no depositions, draconian sentences, and the government’s unrivaled resources and access to information. But I guess an infantryman from the front lines would give you a weird look if you pressed him on why he took on such a challenging/crazy task: he would simply tell you that is what he does/was meant to do, and he couldn’t see himself doing anything else. You gotta love tilting at windmills if you’re showing up for this gig.

Q. Immigration has proven one of your favorite topics at Fault Lines, where you’ve steered a relentlessly realist course, ignoring politics in favor of focusing on ICE’s dysfunction and whether plans for immigration reform have a chance of success. Time to out your sympathies. Where do you stand? Should we call them “illegals” or “undocumented aliens”? Does it really matter what they’re called? Do they deserve to be coddled or thrown out of the country? And does your background make it easier or harder to represent people trying to live the American Dream?

A. My background makes it easier because there is never a language barrier, and I can appreciate just how terrible some spots outside America can be. Plus, I had a close family member be without papers for over 20 years just because he pled out to possessing a dime bag during the 80s. That kind of waste and injustice is wrong on so many levels.

I’m no bleeding heart, but the term “alien” just sounds so…inhuman. Last week I was visiting a client in immigration jail, and was told I needed to wait because it was “feeding time.” Words matter, and they determine how people are treated.

I think no one should be coddled, but people should at least be given a chance to plead their case, to show why they deserve to stay here. And, if a kid beats all odds and goes throughout Central America on his own, crosses the Rio Grande while evading CBP, to then catch a bus to be reunited with his parents in south Florida, I’m sorry. He gets to stay. That kind of initiative should be rewarded.

Q. You’ve made some seriously dubious choices, like going back to Florida, then going to New Jersey, but the most curious of all was deciding to write for Fault Lines. What were you thinking? Is it everything you dreamed? How hard is it to put up with your editor? Do you thrill at the sight of a nutjob comment popping up in your inbox? Where does Mario Machado see himself in five years?  Do you plan to be the fourth judge contributing to Fault Lines, maybe?

A. For reasons that I can’t fathom, you’re not the first to suggest I could be a judge someday. I was good friends with a retired judge, the Honorable Tam Wilson, for some time, who made a similar suggestion. He has since passed, and he was as close to a legal “mentor” as I ever had. But I’m not sure I will don a judge’s robe someday. I feel like I’ve got so much left to do in my career before I would consider such a move. There are way too many people that are left to piss off before I put my name on the ballot box.

Writing for Fault Lines has made me a better attorney, better informed. And the fact that I can call myself a “writer” or “contributor” is mad cool. The editor and I share a no nonsense, intellectual approach to this project, so that always helps. I was very stoked when I got the gig, even though the first time I sat down for a post I stared at the screen and asked myself “what the hell did I just get into?” But I stuck it through, and to this day I look forward to making the world less dumb, one post at a time.

Cross: Roy Black, The Lawyer You Hope To Be

June 29, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield and David Meyer-Lindenberg cross renowned Miami criminal defense lawyer Roy Black.

Q. You earned your bachelors degree in the radical Stone Age, 1967, at University of Miami. What was your major? Was law the plan for the future? Were you out to change the world, spread peace and love, or did you have more banal concerns at the time? What did 1967 Roy Black plan to do with the rest of his life?

A. I experienced (or suffered through) a diverse and bizarre education which directly impacted my choice to become a criminal lawyer. I started out in New York, New Jersey and then Connecticut at typical American public schools. Then my British step-father moved us to the top of the tallest mountain behind Kingston, Jamaica.  I went to an English prep school, grandly called Jamaica College, mainly designed for the rich kids who couldn’t make the grade at the upper class English schools like Eton and Rugby. It was a sobering experience both educationally and culturally.

I had a black math teacher who detested me because I was either American or white or both. He tortured me at the blackboard almost every day forcing me to perform the intricate arithmetic of English currency: pounds, shillings, guineas and pence (of which I was profoundly ignorant). While he never taught me any useful math skills, he inadvertently taught me the more valuable lessons of pain, humiliation and prejudice. From him I learned to hate prejudice, support the underdog and always question authority. This led to my mission in life — law school and criminal defense.

Q. You stuck around Miami for law school. When did you come to the realization that you wanted to practice criminal law? Were you always on the side of truth and justice, or did you ever consider being a prosecutor? Other than crim law, were there any other practice areas that interested you? Could you have ended up in a windowless office of Biglaw doing contract review? Even if the price was right? If things didn’t work out doing criminal defense, where would you have ended up?

A. I have never felt the need to be popular, so prosecution was out. I loved the concept of the lone wolf defender as the last resort against the brutal minions of government. Where else can you find that other than in an urban Public Defender office?

I loved the job from the first to the last minute. It was like working at an inner city trauma hospital – we saw everything from the best to the worst of humanity. I owe the office a large debt for providing the education to be a trial lawyer.

Q. Your first job out of law school was as a public defender, working under Phil Hubbart, from whom you took criminal evidence in law school. That was back in the early 70s, when the Burger Court still mattered and concern for the constitutional rights of the accused was about as good as it gets. Was public defense different then? More respected, more appreciated?  What about your first trial, almost always a great opportunity to come to grips with reality. How did your first jury trial go? Looking back, were you the lawyer you thought you were at the time? Any mistakes that make you cringe today?

A. When I became a public defender, the legal system was far different than today. Gideon had been decided only a few years before and the system was not ready to accept real defense for the permanent American underclass; the poor, the uneducated, the inconsequential. Our budget was a measly $125,000 and we were paid $8,500 a year.

Before Hubbart was elected, being a public defender was a part time job. They waived jury in almost every case and tried them on Tuesdays and Thursdays. The other days were spent in their private law offices. There were only ten of us, and we swore to work full time (this became seven days, 18 hours) and to give the clients a real defense, including demanding a jury in every case.

This caused the system to grind to a halt. The judges were outraged. Tee times were cancelled. They brought in judges from around the state to try every case in an attempt to break us. After two years of outright civil war, they capitulated and our clients grudgingly got some semblance of equal treatment.

A large part of our success was due to the Warren Court criminal law revolution. Our clients actually had rights we could enforce. We used these newly-minted rights to slow down the trains. Unfortunately, the Warren afterglow soon faded into the blasé Burger court and then to the Rehnquisator and Ronald Reagan, who tag-teamed our constitutional rights into the toilet.

Q. You started teaching criminal evidence at Miami as an adjunct, which you continue to do today. Have things changed? Are the old “Paper Chase” days gone? Is that a good thing? Students today suffer every insult from debt to joblessness to bar failure. Is it their fault? Are they now too soft, too entitled, to be tough enough for the law? Have you changed the way you teach in order to avoid any potential “offense”? Have you caught any flack for being insufficiently sensitive as a law professor?

A. I have taught the same course since 1973, albeit slowly morphing it from a traditional evidence course into more trial advocacy. I basically teach my idiosyncratic ideas about trial skills. I teach for two reasons. It has made me a much better trial lawyer. Each class, I confront the critiques of young and bright kids who think they know it all. I am invested in the principle that one doesn’t know a subject well until they can explain it simply to another.

The second is to find potential great trial lawyers. When I find one, I do everything to nurture them from finding trial work to the best post law school training. I have had a few over the forty plus years, and believe they impact the system of justice.

Q. Long before you hit the national consciousness with a vengeance in the William Kennedy Smith (whom you called “Will Smith” at trial) case, you were already one of the most respected criminal defense lawyers in Florida. What gave rise to your appreciation of detail, tactics and preparation? Were you just that rare lawyer who appreciated the virtue of hard work, or were you better at it than others? To what do you attribute the reputation you earned as “the Professor”?

A. My only real skill is cross-examination; when I was a PD, that was all we had. We learned trial skills as a matter of self-defense. I spent five years cross-examining lying cops, biased expert witnesses and outraged victims.

I am a believer that our failures are more instructive than our successes. When I cross examine I need to get something out of the witness to use in my final argument. It doesn’t always work out. In a tax case I cross examined the case agent for 5 1/2 days. It took so long because I never got anywhere with him.

Cross-examination is a zero sum game; either you or the witness wins. No law school course can teach that. No colorfully produced videos, no pontificating judges, not even entertaining lectures like Irving Younger’s Ten Commandments (and don’t even consider law review articles).

One learns these skills only by doing. Most lawyers suffer from a knowing/doing gap. They intellectually know how to do it; they just can’t put it into action. As a result, I teach both law students and lawyers through mock trials as the only way to learn through doing.

The five-year public defender battle with the judges inadvertently provided me with an invaluable asset. I estimate I tried 125 jury trials in those five years. I once tried three in one week. We worked from 8 a.m. to midnight, but youth and inexperience made it all seem possible. For five years I had no private life – but it was all worth it.

Q. Few lawyers will ever experience a case with the same extent of media interest as the Kennedy case. What impact did the media have on your ability to prepare, to go about your practice of law, to advise your client? How intrusive was the media in your personal life? Was there a point in time that it was, for lack of a better word, fun? Was there a point where it turned into a nightmare? For those lawyers who dream of that high profile case, what advice would you give them?

A. The Kennedy Smith case was the first nationally televised trial. Court TV had debuted only a couple of months before and we made the network a success. OJ greatly eclipsed it a few years later, but our trial spawned a new class of lawyer – the trial analyst. They ensure every step you make will be criticized.

Perhaps the most memorable event surrounding the Smith trial was that my jury selection tactics were spoofed as the opening act of Saturday Night Live. At least I didn’t suffer the embarrassment of being in the Dancing Itos.

Since I have done work as a TV analyst, I know how the game works. We utter opinions without knowing all the facts and assure the audience we could do much better. Of course, it doesn’t always work out the way you want. The commentary which didn’t work out related to the OJ case. Almost all of us commenting on the case thought Lee Bailey didn’t get much on cross from Mark Fuhrman. Then the tapes surfaced and Fuhrman’s cross became the key to OJ being acquitted.

Q. Many young lawyers today believe it effective to create a social media presence that gives the appearance of competence beyond what they possess, if for no other reason than to make a living. Is this a mistake? What’s wrong with over-promising and under-delivering? From a lawyer who did the heavy lifting, what should young lawyers be doing if they want to have a reputation like yours some day?

A. I have no judgment on lawyers seeking to be noticed through social media or any other alternative means. Lawyers have always sought ways to garner public attention. When I started practicing law, there were strict ethical rules about advertising or self-promotion. So many lawyers ran for political office to get their names out to the public. Or taught Sunday school (one of my professors pushed that) and criminal court judges, pre-Gideon, appointed callow lawyers, right after swearing them into the Bar, to defend murder cases.

The method I used, trying cases, is no longer available to young lawyers. We failed the new generation of trial lawyers by not acting while the government dismantled the adversary system of justice. As a result there are far fewer trials and diminished chances of being noticed. Lawyers seek advancement through numerous venues. Some become AUSAs and ascend to a Wall Street partnership by convicting Martha Stewart (or her analogue). Others network through the bar associations.

I particularly enjoy those lawyers who exercise their writing skills on the internet. Going through my email each morning is like a legal seminar. I love to read blogs, e-newspapers, Facebook posts, even twitter aphorisms and clichés. I write an occasional blog (shameless plug) when I find a trial to use as a concrete example to explore some trial skill.

Q. Aside from the Smith case, you’ve represented a slew of other high profile defendants. How does it happen that they find their way to you? Is there anything you do to court high profile cases, or do they find you no matter what? Is this a good thing, to have clients who are in the spotlight, subject to intense scrutiny beyond that of the ordinary criminal defendant?

A. My so-called success is mainly a function of luck, being in the right place at the right time. All the clients I have represented over the years came to me because of publicized trials. I was fortunate to try high profile cases even when I was a public defender. They caused me a modicum of notoriety and brought in clients. My blog is limited to trial skills, hardly an effective advertisement. I have never been a good businessman. It doesn’t interest me.

Q. There is no serious criminal defense lawyer who doesn’t love trying cases. What part of a trial gets your blood pumping the most? Are you a cross guy, a closing guy, voir dire perhaps? What trial skill is most neglected, most in need of work by lawyers these days? What can be done to improve skills? What is the impact of so few cases being tried anymore? What will it mean for criminal defense when it’s all pleas, no trials?

A. I was sworn in as PD on January 5th, and on the 6th, I started a second degree murder trial. There was no training, no assistance and mainly disdain from the bench. For some reason, lost in the midst of history, my client was acquitted, no doubt more to do with my enthusiasm than my meager trial skills. I feel sorry for the young lawyers of today because they will never get this experience. Instead, they are left to plea bargaining and sentencing.

The only real talent I have is cross-examination. When I was a public defender, we had no resources. No investigators, no trial consultants, no time. I typed up my own subpoenas and did all the legwork out in the worst ghettos of Miami. Our only real weapon was cross-examination. You either mastered it or failed.

Q. Without getting into the particulars, you married a juror from the Smith trial. Most lawyers would consider themselves lucky to get the opportunity to talk to their jurors, to get a firm sense of what worked and what didn’t. You got a telephone number. Is there a lesson here about lawyers being endearing to their jurors? Was this a matter of tactics, of focusing on every detail that could have any potential impact on the jurors’ perception of you and your client? Was this about the jurors liking Roy Black, because he’s just a good guy, or was this a fortunate additional benefit of a lawyer being what he had to be to best serve his client?

A. Think of the advantages of dating a former juror. I had individual voir dire and a twelve-page questionnaire. So I got a raft of personal material and then questioned each juror for two to three hours under oath. And don’t overlook the benefit of her voting for me (all lawyers know their ego is on trial, not the defendant!).

I didn’t save her phone number from the trial, nor did I question her about the case. I had other ideas in mind. We ran into each other at a restaurant one night about a year later. Things developed quickly from there. In any event, where does the solitary, unsocial criminal lawyer find love?

Cross: Shon Hopwood, From Prisoner To SCOTUS To Scholar

June 22, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield and David Meyer-Lindenberg cross Shon Hopwood, one-time jailhouse lawyer who won before the United States Supreme Court, turned lawyer, scholar and graduate teaching fellow at Georgetown Law School’s Appellate Litigation Clinic.

Q. You grew up in a small town in Nebraska, David City, where you were a high school basketball star, good enough that you won a scholarship to Midland University. But in 1994, you dropped out to join the Navy. Why did you trade Nebraska for Bahrain? You had the ticket to the American dream, and chose to walk away? It obviously wasn’t because you lacked the intelligence to succeed, so what drove your choice to leave? And why choose the alternative of the Navy? Was there a sailor inside you yearning to be set free?

A. I didn’t voluntarily leave Midland. I was kicked out of school. As a college athlete, you only have time to do so much. It is very difficult to both go to school, practice and then party. I chose the latter two. I never enjoyed school and academics; I was a solid C student all through high school. It wasn’t until I discovered the law and started researching legal problems and writing out solutions that I finally began to relish things of an academic nature—probably because postconviction and appellate work melds helping people (the extroverted part) with thinking about various arguments and framing devices (the introverted part). I like the mix.

As for the Navy, that choice was born out of necessity. I had been kicked out of college and my parents wouldn’t allow me to move back in their home (good for them). I rented a dilapidated apartment in my hometown for $200 a month and went to work at a factory. Doing the same job over and over again was, for me, a form of torture. So I decided to go see the world and the Navy offered that. My dad also thought the Navy might teach me some discipline, which I sorely needed. But even the Navy couldn’t break through my foolishness.

Q. In 1996, you nearly died from pancreatitis and were honorably discharged from the Navy. By your own account, you ended up back home, underemployed, depressed and addicted to drugs and alcohol. What did your future look like to you at that point? When your best friend from high school invited you to rob banks with him, you said yes. You and your friends robbed five banks in the Omaha area before you were done. Were you any good at it? What did you spend the loot on? And at the time, did it give you a sense of purpose you felt you were lacking? How did you think it would turn out?

A. I actually came back home worse off from the Navy than before I left. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, and I struggled through a series of dead-end jobs. I had gotten myself in trouble for attempting to forge a check. I was also hanging around other people who were as moronic as I was. We spent weekends drinking and chasing after girls. I was an idiot, to say the least.

And then my lifelong friend asked me to a bar one night and, while we drank watery beers, he asked if I would help him rob a bank. Most people would have laughed it off, maybe said, “you’re crazy,” or even, “no.” But not me. In my immature mind, it seemed like a solution to my problems.

I was not a good bank robber. The longer it went, the sloppier I got. By the last robbery, I left a palm print on the getaway car. I just didn’t care anymore what happened to me.

I never had any illusions about how it would turn out. I expected to end up caught or dead. I often told my friends that when the police came for me, I hoped they’d end it with a bullet to my brain. Those claims weren’t hyperbole. That was my plan. To live the fast life until law enforcement found and killed me. I sure was stupid.

Q. Two years later, you were caught when one of your friends snitched. You pleaded guilty to five counts of bank robbery for 87 months in prison, and one count of use of a firearm for another 60. What goes through a 23-year-old’s head when he’s staring at over 12 years in prison? Were you angry at the judge, your friends, yourself, the world? Did you realize what it meant to face what’s euphemistically called “prison culture”? Did you think your life was over?

A. I, like most people in their early 20s, couldn’t fathom what 12 years meant. It may have been a life sentence, for all I knew. I remember thinking that I’d be 30-something when I got out, which meant I’d be really, really old! For the first few years in prison I did think my life was over. But then I got a little older, a little wiser, educated myself, and realized it would be way more fun to prove to everyone that my life wasn’t over than to prison. So I never held any animosity towards Judge Kopf, my sentencing judge.

Q. Shortly after you got to Club Fed, you started working in the law library. Though you’d had no legal education, you discovered you had mad skillz for understanding court cases and following legal arguments. After you learned about § 2255 motions, you filed one, invoking the newly-decided Apprendi v. New Jersey in an effort to get your sentence reduced. It didn’t work out. Were you discouraged, or motivated to keep trying? What made you decide to be a “jailhouse lawyer”? What was in it for you? In your memoir, Law Man, you write about the brutal prison environment. What impact did it have on pursuing jailhouse law? Any cognitive dissonance involved in learning the sanitized version of the criminal justice system compared with the reality version you lived?

A. Being a jailhouse lawyer isn’t very glamorous. It meant long hours reading Federal Reporters and pecking out a brief draft on a typewriter. At least, that’s how it was for me. I might have gotten frustrated had the Fellers case not happened. It is very frustrating to write a brief with meritorious issues only to be rejected out-of-hand because the petition is filed pro se. And I watched that occur with regularity during my time as a jailhouse lawyer. But the wins kept me motivated. And later on, when I had a budding friendship with my now wife, I was motivated to learn more about the law because I was hoping to have a career as a paralegal when I got out of prison.

As to the cognitive dissonance, yes the actual criminal justice system is much different than most realize. Very few people understand all its dimensions well. And, unfortunately, academics and appellate judges probably understand it less than most. It’s not their fault, though. Academia and the federal judiciary reward rule followers, so I think it is difficult for them to understand that many, maybe even a majority of Americans are not strict rule followers. So how do we design a system taking that into account? I don’t think people who have spent the majority of their life making decisions to get a seat on the Supreme Court or Harvard law faculty necessarily have the best answers.

Q. In 2002, a fellow prisoner, John Fellers, approached you about his case and you agreed to help him out. As his “jailhouse lawyer,” you petitioned the Supreme Court for review, and in extreme defiance of the odds, they granted cert. That’s a huge accomplishment for an attorney with years of experience. For a self-taught prisoner, it borders on the fantastical (I called you a “freak of nature,” which made you bristle). Seth Waxman, a former Clinton solicitor general, agreed to handle oral argument on condition that you be involved. Together, you won a unanimous decision: Fellers’ case was remanded on Sixth Amendment grounds. What was it like, preparing for a Supreme Court case from a prison cell? Waxman kept you closely involved; what were your responsibilities? Did you appreciate the significance of what you were doing? And what does a prisoner say to himself when he wins at the Supreme Court?

A. Freak of nature sounds like something I should have tattooed on my back! Getting cert. granted as a jailhouse lawyer may, no matter what I do as a lawyer for the next thirty years, rank as the singular best accomplishment of my career. Which sucks. Nowhere to go but down! That said, I probably wouldn’t have a legal career now had that not happened for me twice.

My big break occurred when Seth took over the Fellers case. I think most people of his caliber (former Solicitor General, Harvard undergrad, Yale law school) would have said, “hey, Mr. Jailhouse Lawyer, thanks for getting cert. but I will take this over now.” Anyone other than Seth might not have kept me involved. But Seth did. I called him and he answered. He sent me drafts of the merits briefs and I’d send notes back to him. And at one point, I had a conference call with Seth, Noah Levine, and two other lawyers from WilmerHale, so that we could discuss oral arguments. I appreciated the significance of Seth’s graciousness, but I don’t know that I truly understood how strange it was to litigate in SCOTUS as a jailhouse lawyer.

Q. After Fellers, you were unsurprisingly in demand as a jailhouse lawyer. Were you able or willing to help everyone who came to you? How did you deal with hopeless cases? More broadly, do jailhouse lawyers deserve their rep? Were you the one guy who wasn’t incompetent or trying to scam people? Are all jailhouse lawyers entitled to a presumption of good intentions and competency? The flip side is that there are few avenues other than jailhouse lawyers for prisoners, especially poor prisoners, to pursue post-conviction relief. Is there a tipping point between jailhouse and practicing lawyers? What should private lawyers do to fill the hole?

A. Jailhouse lawyers aren’t that different from normal lawyers. Are there scammers and the incompetent? Yes. But the same is true for lawyers. Some of the worst degenerates I saw and still do see are the lawyers paid to do prisoner post-conviction motions. The only bar that is worse are immigration lawyers.

Most jailhouse lawyers don’t intend to be incompetent. They just don’t know they are. There is a rather big incentive to not be an incompetent jailhouse lawyer. I once watched a jailhouse lawyer really mess a case up and the judge wrote something about the inadequacies of the filed brief in the judge’s order. The next day the jailhouse lawyer woke up to his client swinging a padlock inside a sock. Padlock breakfast burritos are not something that concerns lawyers.

Jailhouse lawyers are not a long-term solution to a lack of representation. They just aren’t. Society needs to adequately fund public defenders and other groups to fill in the gap. Pro bono lawyers aren’t the answer either. Most noncriminal lawyers can’t adequately represent a criminal defendant. Some criminal trial lawyers can’t adequately represent a client on appeal. And some appellate and trial attorneys know nothing about habeas practice. In Law Man, I recount a story about a lawyer appointed by a federal district court judge to represent a friend of mine after we had filed my friend’s habeas petition. I called the lawyer one day and he said he was going to voluntarily dismiss the petition because it was untimely. I ended up screaming at this lawyer when he wouldn’t listen as to why the petition was timely filed (the prison mailbox rule). I had to threaten to file a bar complaint before he finally relented.

Q. After you were released in ’08, you went to school at Bellevue, hoping to become a paralegal. That changed when you got a full scholarship to the University of Washington School of Law, courtesy of the Gates Foundation. How did that happen?  What impact did your criminal record have on your decision to go to law school? On Day 1, who walked into the classroom, with those bright-eyed, bushy-tailed, sheltered budding lawyers?

A. I decided to apply to the University of Washington School of Law after Professor Eric Schnapper called me. Eric was one of my employer’s biggest clients (Cockle Legal Briefs) because he often litigates cases in the Supreme Court. Eric encouraged me to apply and said I should come to school there. I applied to school and to the Gates Program, and I was chosen as a Gates Scholar after two days of interviews in Seattle.

Going into a classroom where everyone knew my story but I knew no one else’s was difficult. At first, I had this awareness that maybe I shouldn’t be in law school. But after I realized everyone else had the same feeling, I quickly reversed course and just got down to business. I don’t remember a lot from those first few months other than my daughter Grace’s birth, living in a new city where we knew no one, and working on a series of Supreme Court filings (three briefs in total) that I had been paid to write in the summer and of course things got extended into the school year.

My classmates made school many times better. Especially my small section. They taught me about all things millennial and I taught them about how to make a shiv out of a toothbrush or a homemade tattoo gun from a beard trimmer. With apologies to my professors (who were also wonderful), we had long running threads on Facebook that occasionally heated up during class. I’m a trash talker and sometimes my classmates brought out the best in me!

Q. At UW, you interned with Judge John C. Coughenour of the Western District of Washington. Then you got one of the most prestigious clerkships in the nation when you signed on with Judge Janice Rogers Brown of the D.C. Circuit Court of Appeals. You’ve kept pretty quiet about your time with Judge Brown, in particular. Not to highlight the brutally obvious, but the juxtaposition of inmate and circuit court clerk is pretty stark. Did the judges “get it”? Did you bring the baggage of your experience, or were you now part of the sanitized world of federal law clerks? Seeing how the sausage was made, did it change your view from the cell? Did you change the judges’ view?

A. I have been quiet about my time as a clerk for one reason. In my view, clerks should be what my dad said about children: “seen but not heard.” So I don’t speak publicly about my time at the court.

I can tell you that Judge Brown is a treasure. I have never met a more genuinely humble lawyer, let alone a more humble federal judge. We often talked for an hour about the law and life, and I cherished those conversations. She never once treated me any differently from anyone else. If it’s not completely obvious, I adore her. I miss working for her.

Whenever we had a D.C. Circuit clerkship happy hour with clerks from other chambers, I always felt out of place. Every happy hour felt like a Yale and Harvard law school reunion because those two schools placed the majority of clerks on the D.C. Circuit. Yet the other clerks and judges were always very nice. It was a wonderful job.

Q. Now you’ve graduated, published numerous law review articles, gotten an LL.M at Georgetown Law and a fellowship at its Appellate Litigation Clinic. How do you balance your teaching and litigation responsibilities? How did your past prepare you for helping 3Ls get their chops? Are they up to it? What do you see as the most significant hurdle for law students to overcome? Do you give them a reality check as to what it means to be entrusted with another person’s life? Do they get it? And what’s it like for a former federal prisoner to rep federal prisoners in federal court? Are you considered one of them, one of us or something in between?

A. My boss, Steve Goldblatt, is old school in his belief about clinic pedagogy. It’s a belief I share. We don’t send out bad briefs on behalf of real clients, even if that means we need to rewrite large parts of it because the students aren’t up to snuff. We of course work with the students the best we can. Which means editing at least four or five drafts. But sometimes we need to take it over. So that is the balance. I hope to get better at it this year.

The biggest hurdles for students are the same for practicing lawyers. Writing and analytical skills. Students haven’t read hardly any briefs by the time we get them, so they don’t understand how to write. Just like many lawyers, students tend to use lots of “lawyerly” words and convoluted syntax. And, just like lawyers, students have difficulty when there is no binding precedent and they have to create their own arguments for why the court should rule in favor of their clients. I often tell them that in many of our cases it is not enough to throw handfuls of precedents at the court in the hope that one sticks; it takes persuasive arguments.

My relationship with my clients depends on the client. Some of my clients don’t know my backstory. To them I’m just another lawyer. But some of my clients are guys I was in prison with. They’ve been waiting patiently for me to be in a position where I can really help them. My first case with the clinic here was a case I brought to the clinic. A friend of mine is serving 20 years for felon in possession of a firearm, so we filed for a second or successive 2255 petition in the Eighth Circuit and it was granted. He is now litigating for the chance to be resentenced and immediately released. My conversations with him aren’t much different from what they were in prison. I seem to occupy this strange place where I have one foot in and one foot out, and I’m perfectly okay with that.

Q. And then there’s that mean-ass old judge who sentenced you, and who denied your § 2255 motion, all those years ago. That would be Fault Lines’ own Judge Richard G. Kopf, who has since become one of your strongest supporters. You’ve even given interviews together, where Judge Kopf said his sentencing instincts about you back in ’99 “sucked” and were totally off the mark. Have you come to terms with this? What influence has this had on your view of the system, the judiciary? Does this make it better or worse? And your legal scholarship shows you to be a strong critic of things like AEDPA, which Judge Kopf has vigorously defended. What’s up with that old judge? Will he never learn?

A. There really isn’t anything to come to terms with. I harbor no ill will against Judge Kopf. Never have. The fact that he thought I’d never amount to much wouldn’t separate him from most people that knew me in my early 20s. All of us have the capacity to change. Even prisoners. And even me.

As to AEDPA, Judge Kopf is just wrong. Totally and utterly and completely wrong. So says the now academic to the district court judge! That was a joke, by the way.

Cross: Douglas Berman, The Final Sentence

June 15, 2016 (Fault Lines) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield crosses Doug Berman, the Robert J. Watkins/Procter & Gamble Professor of Law at The Ohio State University’s Moritz College of Law, and the proprietor of Sentencing Law and Policy.

Q. You graduated Princeton in 1990 with a degree in philosophy. Why philosophy? Was this about a liberal arts foundation for the future, or was there a plan to be the Nietzsche of Jersey? How did that prepare you for the rigors of law school and, later, the practice of law? Were there any alternatives coming out of Princeton other than law for your future?

A. My favorite class my senior year in high school was a philosophy course, and so I signed up for a number of Philosophy (and Politics) electives during my first year at Princeton. I quickly discovered that I liked that there was, relatively speaking, a lot less reading and a lot more critical thinking in my philosophy classes than in other classes.  Also, in the spring of my frosh year at Princeton, I took an upper-level Ethics course, and my reading/thinking/writing in this course felt “practical” in light of my own long-standing interests in contemporary politics and public policy.  When I got a good grade on my very first paper in this upper-level Ethics course, I concluded that majoring in Philosophy would be a good idea.

My choice of major was influenced by my interest in possibly pursuing a career in law.  There are a handful of lawyers in my family — although, interestingly, my father gave up practice of law only a few years after I was born, and I only saw him as a middle-school teacher while growing up. I heard from a variety of folks that a philosophy degree would prepare me well for law school, and I wrote a lengthy “Junior Paper” during my penultimate year at Princeton on different philosophers’ perspectives on the death penalty.

Because there are also many teachers in my family, and because I so thoroughly enjoyed my study of ethics in college, I did give some real thought to pursuing a Ph.D. after completing my undergraduate studies.  But I also concluded it would make more sense (both logistically and economically) to first pursue a law degree and think about other advanced degrees only if law study did not quite work out.

Q. From Princeton, it was off to Harvard Law School, driving right past New Haven on the way to Cambridge. Based on your senior thesis,  “Killing, Letting Die, and the Right to Noninterference,” it seems as though you already had sentencing on your mind. Did you go in with an interest in criminal law? Were there other areas of law that intrigued you? Did you plan to put your law degree to use in the trenches, or was academia the goal?

A. I definitely found myself, both in college and law school, to be much more drawn to so-called “public law” topics than to “private law.”  I was actually somewhat surprised to find interesting “business-oriented” classes like Contracts and Property and Taxation and Corporations.  But, perhaps in part because I was at HLS during a period when Critical Legal Studies was a hot topic, I came to believe that too much of standard law school “canon” was committed to helping students know the legal rules that matter most only to those who have the most money.  (This struck me especially during the extended study of “estates in land” in my 1L Property course; I found remarkable we were required to learn the intricate rules for how rich landowners could pass on real property to their families while the basics of family law was relegated to an upper-level elective class.)

My interests in criminal law and family law were, ironically, cultivated by the lack of attention given to these topics I noticed while serving as an editor on the Harvard Law Review.  I particularly recall spending an afternoon in the HLR offices looking through a huge stack of article manuscripts submitted for consideration for publication.  Reviewing the titles and abstracts of hundreds of manuscripts, I was struck by how many articles were focused on so many different commercial law topics and how few addressed the areas of law that most “average” people encountered on a regular basis.

Because I always had academic interests, and especially as various mentors confirmed my impression that being a law professor was a “good gig,” I definitely had an inclination early in my law school career that I should seriously consider pursuing a career in legal academia.  But, I also always believed that I ought to give legal practice a chance.  For that reason — and because I was still seriously courting my NYC-based college girlfriend (and now wife) — I turned down a research assistant opportunity with a legendary professor in Boston during my first law-school summer to work as a summer associate in a very small white-collar defense firm in Manhattan.

Finally, as for other topics of interest in law school, I was also drawn to Intellectual Property.  I had a general interest in theater cultivated at my “artsy” high school and in English classes I took in college.  I recall thinking that IP topics involved an interesting intersection of public policy concerns with business interests; if I had to “sell out” to pay off my school loans, I thought to myself, being involved in intellectual property litigation seemed to me likely much more interesting than putting together corporate transactions or real estate deals.

Q. After law school, you did two stints as a Second Circuit law clerk, first for Judge Jon Newman and then for Judge Guido Calabresi, both heavy hitters on one of the busiest circuits for major criminal cases in the nation. What did you take away from Judge Newman? And Judge Calabresi? Your time there was post-Mistretta, while the Sentencing Guidelines ruled the nation. What was the attitude toward the Guidelines? Did the judges embrace them, or was it begrudging acceptance? Did they regret having to adhere to sentences that a few years earlier would have been excessive outliers? Why no Supreme Court clerkship after the Circuit?

A. My two years clerking on the Second Circuit for Judges Newman and Calabresi were incredibly formative with respect to my legal interests and perspectives. What really struck me during these years was how differently my bosses approached the tasks and craft of judging even though they had relatively similar political commitments and judicial philosophies.

I have often described Judge Newman as the consummate jurist and Judge Calabresi as the consummate academic: the group of clerks working with and for Judge Newman would often flag this or that issue tangentially related to the case we were working on, and Judge Newman would always explain that the court could and only should address that issue if and when it were to arise in another future case; the group of clerks working with and for Judge Calabresi would often receive incredibly insightful lectures from Judge Calabresi about how a seemingly simple case actually had connections to the entire history of tort law or of the unique role of lower federal courts in constitutional litigation.

As you note, the federal sentencing guidelines were just getting their “sea legs” when I was clerking, and my very first big case working for Judge Newman involved an appeal by federal prosecutors of a decision by legendary District Judge Jack Weinstein.  Judge Weinstein had refused to apply a mandatory minimum statute based on the quantity of drugs involved in a sting operation: he wrote a massive opinion explaining why, in light of the historical importance of mens rea, it was improper to have drug quantities alone trigger enhanced sentences regardless of the defendant’s awareness of the amount of drugs involved in the offense.  The more conservative judges on the Second Circuit panel hearing the appeal were eager to rule emphatically that mens rea should have no part in sentencing determinations turning on drug quantities; but Judge Newman, appreciating the historic and philosophical importance of mens rea, authored a nuanced concurrence that sought to leave open the possibility that, in the right case, mens rea considerations might be relevant to the application of some sentencing enhancements.

In this case and others, Judge Newman helped me better understand why he had long been an advocate for federal sentencing reform, but then became a leading critic of the particular form of reform that the Sentencing Guidelines represented.  Similarly, Judge Calabresi was quite engaged by the prospect of interpreting the Sentencing Guidelines on appeal in a purposeful and progressive manner in order to ensure district judges would have adequate discretion to consider individual factors appropriately at sentencing.  Conversations with both Judges Newman and Calabresi helped me not only appreciate various flaws of the Sentencing Guidelines, but also the ways federal judges could (but too often failed to) interpret the Guidelines to minimize the impact and import of those flaws.  These insights provided the foundation for my first major law review article, in which I argued that federal judges had largely failed to seize the important opportunities that the Sentencing Reform Act provided for being more actively involved in developing the rules which govern federal sentencing.

As for why no Supreme Court clerkship, you will have to ask the Justices on the Court in the mid-1990s.  I applied repeatedly to the Justices, but never even got invited to interview for a position.

Q. After Judge Calabresi, you went Biglaw at Paul Weiss. Was that the direction you wanted to take? Was it a money decision? Your work included IP, business torts as well as criminal law. Aside from criminal, were these areas of interest for you? Did you consider staying at Paul Weiss and going for that corner office? If you hadn’t gone academic, would you still be at Biglaw today?

A. I still had school loans to pay off after my clerkships, and the BigLaw prospects of making six figures (including two clerkship bonuses) was hard to turn down. In addition, I had spent two summers at Paul Weiss and had been really impressed with the people I had gotten a chance to work with there.  I had a sense that I could learn a lot from the lawyers at Paul Weiss, and I did.  It certainly helped my learning curve that, during my two years at the firm, I worked on average probably about 75 hours per week.

I very much enjoyed my work in the litigation department at the firm; I always felt challenged and I had a terrific “docket” of interesting cases.  But, especially because I was living in Connecticut and thus had a lengthy commute, I did not like the nature of the work/life (im)balance while at the firm.   My wife and I were eager to start a family, but I could see how hard it was for my colleagues at the firm to balance BigLaw work responsibilities and parenting commitments.

In short, I concluded pretty quickly that BigLaw was not going to be a long-term fit for my long-term personal commitments.  I also figured out pretty quickly that the BigLaw experience was not a perfect professional fit either, but this was in large part because I found so much of my work so interesting I kept wishing I had more time (and could bill a client) for writing critically about what I was doing and learning.

For example, I was involved in interesting patent and trademark litigation for a major client, and I was especially intrigued by the unique forms and fora in which this litigation was taking place. I recall wishing I could take a month off to write an article about what was wise (and not so wise) about how this litigation was directly and indirectly impacted by its setting.  But, of course, neither the firm nor its clients wanted to pay for me to do academic-type writing about my experiences.  In this way, though I was enjoying my BigLaw lawyering experiences, I came to realize that I would enjoy even more the day-to-day work of being a legal academic.

Q. During your time at Paul Weiss, you were able to devote significant pro bono efforts to the representation of a Texas death row prisoner. How did that come about? Was that part of a pro bono program offered associates at Paul Weiss? How did you end up working with a Texas convict? Did this representation influence your views on the death penalty? Do you have sufficient faith in the system to believe that it’s capable of sufficient certainty to put a person to death?

A. Perhaps the chief reason I decided to work at Paul Weiss when considering BigLaw options was the firm’s serious commitment to pro bono work, especially in the criminal justice system. I had gotten a lot of experience with the federal criminal justice system during my two years clerking on the Second Circuit, including a few cases dealing with federal habeas procedures, but I never encountered a capital case while clerking.

Once at Paul Weiss, I expressed interest in helping out with any capital cases. I was “lucky” enough to get a chance during my final few months at Paul Weiss to work closely with a terrific senior associate trying everything possible to preclude the scheduled May, 1997 execution of a condemned Texas defendant who was indisputably intellectually disabled.  Though I have always been something of a death penalty “agnostic” when it comes to efforts to condemn and execute the “very worst of the worst” murderers, I felt very confident arguing in any and every forum that it should be unconstitutional for a state to seek to execute anyone who, by virtue of their personal disabilities, could not by definition be among the “very worst of the worst.”

My experiences trying and failing to spare the life of Terry Washington not only influenced my views on the death penalty, but also fostered my peculiar disaffinity for being focused on criminal defendants claiming they are factually innocent and have been wrongly convicted.  In the Terry Washington case, there was a hint of a last-minute suggestion that my client was factually innocent, but I sincerely did not want to seriously contemplate this possibility. I was convinced that my client’s execution, due to his intellectual disability, was an injustice even if he was in fact fully guilty of murdering his coworker.  The notion that he might have all along been factually innocent would connote an injustice on a scale I do not like even to contemplate.

On the ultimate question, I actually do have faith that our criminal justice system can operate in a manner that leads only to the condemnation and execution of the “very worst of the worst.”  But this could happen, I suspect and fear, only if and when there was a genuine and collective interest among all involved criminal justice participants to condemn and execute only a handful of indisputably guilty mass murderers like Ted Bundy and Timothy McVeigh. The unfortunate modern reality seems to be that one group of involved criminal justice participants sincerely hopes to preclude forever any executions, while another group of involved criminal justice actors seeks to capitally condemn a sizeable number of killers.  I believe these dueling forces, exacerbated by systemic class and culture biases that infest all our government institutions, now largely account for why our modern capital punishment systems are still administered so dysfunctionally.

Q. In 1997, you began teaching at The Ohio State University’s Moritz College of Law. What made you decide to leave Paul Weiss to go teach? Did you consider practicing criminal law? Had you already decided that your scholarship interest would be sentencing? Why? What aspect of sentencing did you find so intriguing as to make it the focus of your scholarship?

A. As mentioned before, while in practice at Paul Weiss, I often hankered for time off to write in a more scholarly setting about cases I was working on.  In addition, during my clerkships, I had forged a relationship with Professor (now Dean) Marc Miller, who was a founding editor of the Federal Sentencing Reporter.  Based on a few short articles I wrote for FSR while clerking, Dean Miller invited me to be a junior editor of FSR, which became one of my pro bono activities while at Paul Weiss.  And during this period, the Supreme Court handed down its biggest pre-Booker ruling about the Sentencing Guidelines, Koon v. United States, dealing with judges’ departure authority.  Thinking a lot about the various nuanced opinions in the Koon case, and particularly about the various ways in which debates over sentencing law and procedure did not always break down on traditional liberal/conservative lines, enhanced even more my interest in finding more time to think deeply and write critically about the still-developing federal sentencing system.

This background prompted me to enter the teaching market by selling myself as someone who could and would teach and write on criminal justice topics.  But, because I had done IP work during my clerkships and at the firm, I also sold myself as someone who could and would teach and write on copyright, trademark and patent issues.  (Somewhat amusingly and annoyingly, I was asked during one teaching interview whether I had strategically selected my topics of interest/expertise based simply on the two hottest legal topics of the mid/late 1990s.)  I was lucky enough to receive an offer to teach at Ohio State and also at another well-regarded law school, and it was clear that I would be expected to spend most of my time on criminal subjects at Ohio State while I would be expected to spend most of my time on IP subjects at the other school.  Though I was impressed by both schools and thrilled to have these options, I just felt in my heart that a criminal justice focus was a better fit for me.

During my interviews for the job at Ohio State, I often talked about how many interesting philosophical and practical issues arose at sentencing, and I indicated that I would be interested in eventually developing a specialized upper-level sentencing course.  Amazingly and wonderfully, the folks at Ohio State said that, after teaching the standard first-year Criminal Law course during my first fall teaching semester, I could and should devote my first spring semester to developing and teaching “my” sentencing course.  I was both amazed and scared that I could, and now would need to, develop a whole new course out of whole-cloth during my very first year of teaching.  This unique challenge provided me with the unique opportunity to review and think critically about what should be part of the modern sentencing law canon, and my interest in and excitement for teaching and writing about sentencing law and policy grew even more in the process.  And, perhaps as a fitting way to tie up this early chapter in my academic career, I got the main idea for my second major article while I was teaching about departure authority and the Koon case in my very first sentencing class.

Q. In 2004, you started your blog, Sentencing Law and Policy, which has become the universally acknowledged source for sentencing law. What made you decide to start a blog in the first place? Did you anticipate that it would end up being cited by courts? You started SL&P right before the Supreme Court decided Booker, which was pretty much the biggest thing to happen to sentencing in a generation. What did that mean for SL&P? How did Booker affect your scholarship, given that it changed everything?

A. After developing my own materials for my sentencing course, I reached out to Marc Miller and other colleagues to see if we might work together to develop a sentencing casebook.  That book came to fruition in 2003 under the title Sentencing Law & Policy, and we were committed in our publishing contract to create a website as a companion to our new text.  Because I was then spending a growing amount of time on-line reading legal blogs like How Appealing and The Volokh Conspiracy, I suggested to my coauthors that we should consider creating a dynamic blog rather than a static website as a companion to our new casebook.  My coauthors thought we still needed a traditional website, but they encouraged me to play with a blog on my own.  Thus, in the first part of 2004, I started developing my blog using categories that synced directly with the 11 chapters of the Sentencing Law & Policy casebook.  My initial thought was that I would add a few posts with new primary materials each week, which would be linked to specific casebook chapters, and thereafter users of the text could employ my blog as a kind of on-line supplement.

But then, much to my good fortune, roughly six weeks after I started blogging regularly, the Supreme Court issued its remarkable and somewhat unexpected Sixth Amendment ruling in Blakely v Washington in late June 2004.  Blakely dealt formally only with the Washington State sentencing guidelines, but the blockbuster ruling seemed to portend the eventual constitutional demise of the federal Sentencing Guidelines.

Recognizing Blakely’s potential impact, and fueled by an array of remarkable district court opinions applying Blakely in various ways to the federal system, I went from blogging a few times a week to blogging multiple times a day.  And, my blog became a kind of de facto sentencing reporter throughout the summer of 2004 as each branch of the federal government struggled to figure out what Blakely had to mean for federal sentencing law and practice.  Among the exciting and surprising developments was a special filing by the Solicitor General in August 2004 which urged the Justices to come back early from their summer break to hear and resolve exactly what Blakely meant for the federal sentencing system.

Though the Justices did not return from their summer vacations early, they did agree to hear the Booker case at the start of the October 2004 Term. I had a grand time reviewing and analyzing on my blog the briefing and oral arguments in Booker, and then the Justices gave me one more present by issuing a dense and arguably schizophrenic dual opinion in January 2005.  This ruling, of course, declared the Guidelines unconstitutional as a mandatory sentencing system, but also resurrected the Guidelines in an advisory form.  The quirky and unprecedented nature of this ruling all but ensured that there would be another critical round of divergent district and circuit court rulings about how to properly apply each part of the Booker ruling. I consistently felt excited and honored to have an “on-line front row seat” to the development of modern federal sentencing jurisprudence. In addition to daily blogging, I authored nearly a dozen law review articles and extended commentaries in a roughly two year period to try to explain and analyze what I saw as the meaning and impact and import of Blakely and Booker.

Q. A great many of your posts at SL&P serve as sentencing law aggregation rather than commentary. For practitioners, your thoughts on sentencing issues would be very much appreciated. Why not more commentary?  As one of the most knowledgeable scholars on sentencing in the country, that deep dive into analysis would be enormously helpful. Is there a reason you don’t go there?

A.  During the period of great jurisprudential uncertainty after Blakely and Booker, a much larger percentage of my posts were devoted to commentary and “deep dive analysis.”  During that period, I had a lot of new things to say, and I felt I was in a unique position to advance and improve the development of a brand new jurisprudence.  But, over time, I have come to see only limited value in repeating, over and over again on my blog, the same core analytic points I have set forth repeatedly in the past.

When there are significant new developments in the sentencing field, such as when Congress seems close to enacting major federal sentencing reforms or when the Supreme Court sets forth some notable new constitutional jurisprudence, I will generally jump back into the commentary game for a period.  So, for example, after the Supreme Court’s big recent Eighth Amendment rulings in Graham v. Florida and Miller v. Alabama, I did a series of posts analyzing each of the opinions in these cases and forecasting the follow-up issues likely to divide lower courts soon thereafter.

In addition, I often consider my editorial decisions about what to aggregate/highlight on my blog to be a certain kind of on-going meta-commentary.  In my selection of materials to highlight on the blog, I am always thinking about what strikes me as the most interesting and important issues for the short- and long-term future of state and federal sentencing law and policy.  I feel strongly that highlighting long-term issues to keep an eye on may be one of the best services I can provide to busy practitioners necessarily focused on the short-term realities of their current cases and clients.  (That all said, if and whenever a reader indicates to me in the comments or by e-mail that they are eager to hear my take on some case or controversy, I will always try to oblige.)

I will say that I sometimes consciously shy away from adding strong commentary right away concerning breaking stories because I always want to make sure all my personal commentary is fully informed, thoughtful and reflective.  Both in the traditional and new media, I find myself distinctly frustrated and disappointed when seemingly smart people author what I consider dumb commentary because they were too quick to say something provocative about an issue or a case before they reviewed information essential to be fully informed on that issue or case.  (The recent hullabaloo over the seemingly too lenient sentencing of Brock Turner is a great example of a case I am not eager to comment about until I first had the chance, at the very least, to review the original presentence report and the full sentencing transcript.)   

Q. You seem to try very hard to steer between the defense and prosecution perspectives in your posts, and yet you’ve ended up on the receiving end of staunch partisans like Crime & Consequences’ Bill Otis. What happened with Otis? Do you get the sense that there is no middle ground, where one can try to be thoughtful about sentencing theory without being overtly partisan? What is it about sentencing that makes otherwise intelligent people get their back against the wall?

A.  On the political and criminal justice spectrum, I think of myself as a libertarian-leaning moderate.  My posts just tend to reflect that perspective rather than being the result of a conscious effort to steer between partisan extremes.  That said, I have a particular affinity for calling out and questioning the rhetoric and reasoning of those embracing partisan extremes.  So, I will at times criticize some of what I see as extreme positions and claims made by some death penalty abolitionists, and that will often subject me to considerable criticisms from some folks in that community.

Similarly, I will at times criticize what I see as extreme positions and claims made by Bill Otis representing the “tough on crime” crowd.  And because Bill and I both seem to enjoy “mixing it up,” and both seem eager to always get in the last word, we will often “go at it” at great length in some comment threads.  But I consider Bill a genuine friend, and I greatly appreciate his willingness and eagerness to so aggressively assert his perspective. I am hopeful (and somewhat confident) that these feelings are mutual.

As for middle grounds, I think we all actually occupy in the sentencing arena in the vast majority of cases.  I think there is considerable consensus in general about what kinds of crimes and criminals should get mild, moderate or severe punishments.  But every so often, a particular case or issue will get linked to other partisan social issues and then “all hell” can break loose (especially on the interwebs).

Interestingly, and I think tellingly, when I challenge my students and others to express their views on the “right” sentence in any complicated case, there is often a lot of reservations and uncertainty about just what should be called the “right” sentence.  But, in contrast, it seems a lot of folks become very confident and very vocal whenever they believe they see an obviously “wrong” sentence.  Because I am myself never fully confident that I uniquely know what must be the right sentence in any case, I also find myself disinclined to quickly assert that I uniquely know what must be the wrong sentence in any case.

Q. Having written the hornbook on sentencing law, getting your second endowed chair professorship, and being the acknowledged sentencing scholar on the internets, what’s next for you? Are you a professor for life? Dean someday? What about a seat next to Judge Calabresi? What’s the next step for Doug Berman?  And will SL&P last forever?

 A.  In part because I have become somewhat depressed by some of the enduring politics and practices of modern sentencing reform, I have of late been giving a lot more attention to the (right-now-less disappointing) politics and practices of modern marijuana reform.  So, rather than regularly looking to change my role in the academy by seeking, say, to become a Dean, I am generally more inclined to change the substantive focus of my teaching and research and service.  Also, as my current Deans and also my family could confirm, I am not very good at dealing with administrative matters in a timely way.  For that reason and others, I am not so confident I would be a very good Dean.

I am always happy to take calls from any government officials inclined to ask me to become a public servant again, and I do think I might be able to make a useful contribution to an appellate court.  But all my mentors were right when they said being a law professor was a very “good gig,” and I am a strong believer in the “if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it” philosophy.  Ergo, I could certainly see myself as a professor for life.  And I genuinely suspect that my blogs will live on in some form as long as I have a job that benefits from my blogging.

Cross: JoAnne Musick, Criminal Law From Both Sides Now

June 1, 2016 (Mimesis Law) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield crosses Fault Lines contributor, Houston criminal defense, juvenile and family lawyer, JoAnne Musick.

Q. After graduating college, you went to work in the “real world” before going to law school. Did your work experience make you want to go back to school? Was there a burning desire to be a lawyer, or did law just happen to be the place you landed? Most lawyers go straight to law school from college, and never experience the real world as a non-lawyer. Did you learn anything that carried forward into your legal education?

A. The “real world” was something of a necessity for me. I worked my way through college and used my employer’s college program to earn tuition reimbursement: the higher the grade, the greater the reimbursement. Thankfully, they allowed me to adjust my work hours for full-time work comprised of Monday, Wednesday and Friday so I could attend college all day Tuesday and Thursday. I had always thought I would go to law school but fell in love with my undergraduate accounting and finance classes.

Derailing my plans for law school, I worked as an accountant and sat for the CPA exam. However, I soon grew tired of the monotony. I switched my focus into computer programming and technology. Luckily, the major grocery retailer I was working for had just the fit and I moved to their IT department, where I planned and installed Texas’ first satellite system for credit card processing at the register. Slowly but surely, I again grew tired of the predictability of my work. Sure, there were new projects, but they were really all the same.

In the interim, my dad had gone back to school for his undergraduate degree. At his graduation party, he announced he would go to law school. Thinking he couldn’t possibly be serious (at his age), I joked, “If you go, I’ll go.” A couple days later my dad brought me an LSAT application and the rest is history. He and I would start law school together.

Though I didn’t quite see it at the time, my real world experience actually led me to law school. Having tried out accounting and technology, I learned that while I was good at both, my heart lay elsewhere. Heading into law school, I had a great advantage over my classmates. I could relate to the stories behind the cases we read and prepared for class. There was a human element to each and I found myself studying the fact pattern where most students seemed to focus only on the legal analysis. Additionally, having competed for various projects, promotions, and assignments, I felt I had a better grasp on the competition among students.

Q. You went to South Texas College of Law in Houston. Was it your plan going in to practice criminal law? What made you want to be a lawyer? What made you decide that, of all the practice areas out there, criminal law was the one for you? Was there another practice area that caught your interest?

A. Interestingly, when I started law school, I planned to capitalize on my accounting background and head into a tax practice. Professor Wheeler changed that forever. Criminal law 101 was the most exciting class I had. I loved everything about it. All the students warned, don’t take Wheeler’s classes. He’s too tough, they told me. To the contrary, he was the push I needed.

I liked being challenged. I realized that was what made the difference: accounting didn’t challenge me, technology didn’t challenge me. Law made me think! Over the next 3 years, I took every criminal class offered and every class Wheeler taught. Of course, I took the tax classes also. They were easy with my background and could help boost my GPA. But the criminal classes had captured my heart and soul, and that’s where I would be headed.

Q. Upon graduation, you went to work at the Harris County District Attorney’s Office, where you interned during law school. What made you decide to become a prosecutor? You spent five years as a prosecutor. Did you worry about the possibility of convicting an innocent person? Did you see defendants as humans? Did you see your job as being “more right” than your adversary?

A. Becoming a prosecutor would give me a chance to be a trial lawyer. Through law school, I learned the courtroom was where I wanted to be. No desk job for me. I had done that and needed more. Not to put all my eggs in one basket, I applied at the D.A.’s office as well as the courts of appeal. With both offers on the table, the reality that prosecuting would have me in trial won the day. Most folks I talked with agreed: the office would give me the trial experience that just wasn’t available elsewhere.

Unlike some of my colleagues, I worried about convicting the innocent. I worried about officers lying and stretching the truth. My life experiences gave me an outlook much different from others. If I believed an officer lied, I dismissed the case. If I had doubts about guilt, I dismissed the case. Doing what I thought was right generally served me well. Of course, there was that one time I offered probation to a 17-year-old kid in a burglary case. If you don’t practice in Harris County, you wouldn’t know that was a capital sin. Office policy dictated that probation could never be offered in a burglary case. Everyone knew this. Everyone routinely stood in front of the judge with a wink and recited office policy while the judge assessed probation anyway. It’s just the way it was done.

Well, I straight up offered the probation. And, of course, the defendant jumped at the opportunity. Little did I know, later that day, the complainant had called the office to inquire about the case. When she learned of the probation, she made a complaint. The complaint reached the first assistant. The first assistant reached the bureau chief. And, it trickled down from there.

Funny thing is, before it actually reached me, there was this new prosecutor orientation going on. My dad was just starting with the office and was in orientation. Apparently, much of orientation consisted of one simple message: never offer probation in a burglary case. Someone had done so, and there would be hell to pay. My dad couldn’t wait to tell me the story of how some idiot offered probation. Of course, I was that idiot. At least I had a heads up before the powers-to-be found me! Though it was truly the right thing to do, from that point forward I joined the ranks with a wink and let the judge hand out probation.

Q. While a prosecutor, you handled public integrity cases. That side of the prosecution can be at odds with other parts of the office. Were you comfortable doing public integrity prosecutions? How did your colleagues, the cops, view you? Did you feel like a traitor to the cause or doing the critical work of keeping government honest? What did you learn about cops and public officials that everyone should know?

A. Prosecution was never about us versus them for me. In my mind, it was about accountability. If a crime was committed and it could be proven beyond a reasonable doubt, with all my cards on the table, then a conviction would be had. I had to be accountable. The officers and witnesses in my cases had to be accountable. If not, the prosecution failed. Having been around cops all my life, I knew there were good and bad. My family knew it too. Finding the bad cops was part of making the system better. So, I was quite comfortable handling public integrity cases. If I could do my job honestly and ethically, they could too.

I’m certain there were cops who didn’t like me because of my assignment. At the same time, I didn’t care. To me, if they didn’t like it, they had the problem and likely just preferred to cheat. The officers who knew me didn’t hold it against me.

What did I learn about cops and public officials? More than I expected. I knew there were cops who pushed the envelope. I knew there were public officials who played politics and bent the rules. What I didn’t expect was the level of cover-up that I found. Officers were willing to turn a blind eye for their friends. But worse yet, the department was willing to hide and conceal complaints and internal investigations. At one point during my tenure in public integrity, we issued a sweeping subpoena and threatened a search warrant just to uncover years of internal files related to official misconduct. The sheriff’s department purported to forward all criminal investigations and complaints to public integrity for review. The reality was hundreds were never mentioned or forwarded. We gathered boxes of files and analyzed them. Many detailed criminal conduct for which the statute of limitations had already expired. It was shocking and sickening to know so much had gone unreported, allowing officers to remain on duty with no discipline.

Q. In April, 2003, you left the Harris County District Attorney’s Office and started your firm doing criminal defense and family law, and you’re now board certified by Texas in criminal and juvenile law. Where does family law fit into your background? As difficult as criminal law can be on a defendant and his family, the practice of family law can be brutal. What do you do when you have kids wrongfully taken from their parents, their home? How do you deal with the fact that you can’t give a child back those days of his life stolen from him?

A. Having served two rotations in the juvenile division at the D.A.’s office, I had a soft spot for kids. I wanted to help them. I saw too many being swept into the system. No one seemed to take it seriously. Defense lawyers told kids, “it’s just probation” and “you can seal your record later.” The theory was, it seemed, a little probation wouldn’t hurt anyone. They would be better for the experience. They would get help and resources needed to succeed. Nothing could be further from the truth. So many kids were just being railroaded. And, of course, when they came back, punishment would be removal from their home. I knew I wanted to combat the philosophy and change the course, at least one client at a time.

Turns out, focusing on juvenile and criminal law wasn’t enough. The family side was tearing families apart. Protective orders were issuing that prohibited families from being together. Allegations, sometimes false, were being thrown around for leverage in divorce and custody cases. It seemed most lawyers focused on one or the other, criminal or family, and the clients could be substantially harmed.

A client hired me to help him get possession and access to his child, just a few months old. It turns out, his “family” lawyer advised him he should agree to the protective order because he could save some money and not piss off the judge. His “criminal” lawyer had negotiated a diversion in his assault case, not realizing the diversion would also impact the custody case. In Texas, with a protective order in place, The client could not legally be named a managing conservator of his new child. Though the judge had stricken the language adding the child to the temporary protective order, when he and his lawyer agreed to the final, the child was gratuitously added back. Since he agreed, the judge granted it this time. With a diversion in place, and a protective order, the client was banished to only supervised visitation with his son. Paying a service to watch him interact with his child.

It was cost prohibitive for the young father and thus visitation was sparse. It took years to undo the damage. Here, a young 20-year-old father wanted to be part of his son’s life. He wanted to pay child support. He wanted a relationship. He wanted to be a dad. Yet, the system did everything it could to keep him distant from the bonds created at such a young age. Today, I’m excited when I see photos of him and his son together at the zoo or over the holidays. He is a great dad.

The tragedy is that my client will never get back that time he missed. Children in detention will never get back the time away from home. Our families are not better for the system. Yes, there can be situations where the space and time are necessary, but in the vast majority of cases, families are better together than apart. That’s why family law became an important part of my practice.

Q. Now for the obligatory first jury trial question. Everybody has a story about their first trial, whether it’s a huge victory or a crashing defeat. Which one is yours? Were you the lawyer who knew it all, or the lawyer who knew nothing? Looking back now on your first trial, what would you have done differently knowing what you know today?

A. I knew nothing! Sure, I pretended to know how to ask questions. I pretended I wasn’t shaking and terrified. But, inside I was a mess. It was a terrible case to try. Of course, I didn’t know any better at the time. I had a complainant who was certain the defendant stole her necklace. She called the police, they investigated, and the defendant was charged. It was really simple; cut and dry. I’d put the complainant on the stand and everyone would believe her, right? Wrong!

Well, the jury might have believed her at first. I did ok. I got her to tell her story. What I didn’t count on was the other side of the story. She did well on cross-exam. She maintained her story, and that was good, right? Wrong! She was unwilling to admit even the most basic of common sense explanations offered up by the defense. She wouldn’t admit she and the defendant had a dating relationship, which is how he had access to the necklace. The further the cross went, the more I knew I had no clue what I was doing. I hadn’t foreseen the cross. I hadn’t foreseen the defense. Of course I lost. But, it was a great lesson in not always taking a complainant, or any witness, at their word.

I was the first to admit I knew nothing. I immediately started watching every trial I could. Picking the brains of every prosecutor and defense attorney who would talk to me. Knowing what I know now, that’s where I should have started, but as the story goes, it’s trial by fire at the D.A.’s office. The day you start working you could go straight into trial, and I did.

Q. Since your first trial was as a prosecutor, let’s leap forward to your first jury trial as a defense lawyer. You already had experience in the courtroom, but was it the same? When it’s all cross, no direct, did you find it to be a very different experience? What about the judge and jury; did they react the same to you as defense lawyer as they did when you were prosecutor? What was different?

A. Defense lawyering is nothing like prosecuting. I had the confidence of courtroom experience. I understood procedure. But, it’s an entirely different beast. Cross-examination must be honed. You don’t have the luxury of the “what happened next” line of questioning. Defenses are integrated into cross and possibly even your own witnesses. Cracks in testimony have to be exploited. Being a prosecutor, even having tried over 100 cases, only slightly prepared me for being a defense attorney.

In my first defense trial, I learned I had to battle not only the prosecutor but also the judge. When we took our morning break during testimony, I stepped out to talk to a witness. When I returned to the courtroom, my client’s family asked me why the prosecutor was emailing the judge. Utter shock and sheer panic set in. I had no idea what to do. I ran into the hall and quickly found a few experienced defense lawyers and ran it down. They helped me make a record.

The judge feigned surprise and offense at my questioning of the court and prosecutor. But, it turns out, my client’s family was correct. So much for the advent of computers in the courtroom: from counsel table, during testimony, the prosecutor was emailing back and forth with the judge about a motion I had filed, a motion that we were due to take up on the lunch break. Ultimately, the record was complete and we headed back to trial. From that point forward, I wouldn’t catch a break. Not a single objection was sustained. Yet, every prosecutorial objection was gold. Looking back, I think the lesson was supposed to be not to mess with the judge. However, I only learned just how far a judge (and a prosecutor) will go to help the state.

Q. The transition from prosecutor to defense lawyer can be rather jarring, having spent your formative legal years with your head wrapped around getting the bad guys, only to find yourself sitting next to the accused. Did you struggle with the transition? Did you come to learn that the accused weren’t as bad as you thought? What was it like sitting across the desk from a new client whom, a little while earlier, you might have tried to put in prison? Was there an epiphany that defendants may be innocent? Were you just as comfortable defending a guilty client as anyone else?

A. Everyone says the struggle is real. For me, there was no struggle. Perhaps it was because I was lucky. I was able to pick and choose my clients. Perhaps it was my time in public integrity that helped. I didn’t look at defendants as bad guys. I questioned everything and everyone. Defending the guilty client was easy. They deserved a fair trial, a zealous defense, and a chance to beat the system. Beating the system is how we hold the system accountable. The difficult part was defending the innocent. And there are far too many of them.

On a capital murder case, I was hired by the family. They spoke of his innocence, yet, surely they didn’t know what he and his brother had actually done. I met with my client; he maintained he knew nothing about the robbery and murder. Of course he was lying. He didn’t trust me, and I couldn’t blame him. Eventually he would come around. After a few jail visits, I came to realize he just might be telling the truth. A little investigation and I knew he was innocent. Proving it was another thing.

It took almost two years, but we followed every lead the cops passed up. We interviewed every witness. Luckily, we found a string of robberies in the same area, with similar motives and descriptions. We chased down each of those cases and suspects. We found our man – the man who pulled the trigger in the capital. The one eyewitness who selected my client in a photospread looked at a new photospread we compiled. She immediately realized she had picked the wrong guy the first time. Now she saw the real defendant. She was horrified at her prior mistake. On the eve of trial, we decided to share most of our information with the prosecutor. The prosecutor listened. She offered us a plea to probation on a robbery instead of capital murder. A deal that is hard to refuse.

Yet, my innocent client refused and remained in jail. That prosecutor was transferred and the trial was continued. The new prosecutor was sure my client was involved even if not the triggerman. In an effort to tie my client to the shooter, the prosecutor made a visit to the shooter, who found himself in jail on another matter. The shooter remarked it had taken them a long time to tie this one up. They were floored. We had solved what the cops didn’t. They had charged an innocent man and his brother. We had found the shooter and his friend. Our client and his brother were released and new charges were filed. It was gratifying yet scary. There was no way I could let an innocent man be convicted of capital murder.

Q. You are the current president of the Harris County Criminal Lawyers Association (which I believe is your second stint as president?). It’s one of the most active local criminal defense bar associations around. What makes HCCLA work? What keeps Houston lawyers working together when other local bar associations do little besides giving themselves awards?  What are the problems you’re facing, such as the tough time so many criminal defense lawyers are having with keeping their practice thriving?

A. HCCLA works because we are diverse. At some points in our history, HCCLA was criticized for being just a social organization. At other times it was indigent defense oriented and alienated the retained lawyers and vice-versa. Over the past couple of decades we have strived to be comprehensive. Recognizing both plays equally important roles in the courthouse and for our clients. Working together, the bar can be better. It’s still a fine line to walk but maintaining a balance that serves all makes it work. We also have a core group of leaders that remain involved. We are active and outspoken. We are not afraid to point out problems and confront judges, prosecutors, and other officials. We want to be part of the solution and not the problem. So, while we may criticize them, we strive to offer resolutions as well. This has garnered us a seat at the proverbial table, so to speak.

Criminal defense lawyers are still the lowest paid of all lawyers. Whether appointed or retained, most are struggling to survive and prosper. HCCLA looks to improve indigent defense funds when we can, but also to assist the local bar by providing low cost quality education to strengthen our bar. When we create better lawyers through training and mentorships, we give them the confidence to grow their businesses. It’s tough, on the one hand, when we advocate for pretrial release and lower bonds, our colleagues who handle predominately appointed cases could lose appointments. Yet, for every client out of jail, there is a greater chance he returns to work and can hire a lawyer. Either way, the work will be there.

Q. You’ve sat on both sides of the courtroom, and are coming up on 20 years practicing law. What’s next for you? Would you like to become a judge? Would you consider public office, even running for District Attorney some day? What’s the next mountain to climb for JoAnne Musick?

A. For now, I’m happy where I am. Having bounced around the real world before law school, I finally found the thing that is not monotonous or boring. Every day is an adventure and I adore my work. I would consider public office if it didn’t involve politics. As long as politics play a role, I’m happy where I am.

In fairness, I’ve had several inquiries about taking a juvenile bench or a criminal bench. I am flattered and intrigued. I know I would be fair (doesn’t every judge think they would be?). But in all seriousness, I have seen both sides. I have fought hard for both. Not all actions should be criminalized and not all criminals should be incarcerated. Not all defenses should prevail, but neither should all prosecutions. I am about helping people as much as I am about solving problems. As such, I find myself thinking, “if it were up to me…”. If I were the judge, what would I expect? What would I do? I find myself torn between both sides, and I think that is what makes a good jurist. Someone who can truly see both sides, is not enamored by either, and can take an action that is true rather than political.

Outside of a bench, I want to continue helping people reach solutions for themselves and for the system. We can do better, and I’m happy to lead where I can. That’s one of the reasons I’ve twice undertaken the role of president for HCCLA.

 

Cross: Mark Bennett, Senior United States District Judge (N.D. Iowa)

May 25, 2016 (Mimesis Law) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield crosses prolific scholar and writer, Mark W. Bennett, Senior United States District Judge of the Northern District of Iowa.

Q. Unlike the typical Supreme Court justice, you received your bachelor’s from Gustavus Adolphus College and your J.D. from Drake University Law School. What were your plans? Was it always your intention to become a lawyer? Was there a goal in mind, to save the world, perhaps, or did law seem like a good thing to do? Did you plan to spend your career in Iowa or did you see national prominence in your future?

A. I am still laughing that you would compare the educational background of a small town country lawyer like me to a “typical Supreme Court justice.” Actually, I was on the steps of Langdell Hall on my spring break during my first year of law school, after hitchhiking out East. While striding up the stairway to see the inside of the building (of a law school that had rejected my application) the first student I saw was carrying the same casebook and Gilbert Law Summaries on Contracts that I had used. Just a few years ago, I was there, again, speaking about my work on implicit bias in the judicial system. I often get a good chuckle out of the fact that I have either been a visiting jurist in residence or a guest lecturer at the law schools that rejected my application.

My plan from age 8 or so was to become a civil liberties and civil rights lawyer. My mother died when I was young, and I was raised by an African American nanny, Tessie, who I was very close to. I was deeply moved by the discrimination she and her family encountered in Minnesota in the 1950s.  It left an indelible impression. Tessie was never bitter in our talks, but never hid the truth from me either. In high school, I volunteered at the Minnesota Civil Liberties Union.  When it was time to go to law school, I chose Drake because, at that time, there was no staff counsel for the ICLU in Des Moines.

Four years later, in addition to having started my own firm upon graduation, specializing in civil rights, civil liberties, and constitutional litigation, I became assistant general counsel to the ICLU.  One of my partners was GC. We built a terrific, small firm, based in part on our early decision to go into major debt to buy desktop computers in 1977, off an IBM promo tape. We were the first law firm in Iowa to do so. We attracted wonderful clients and cases that allowed me to practice in many federal courts.

I always thought of myself as a super, hard-working, civil rights lawyer dedicated to the lifelong mission of striving to be the best I was capable of and giving voice to those in need.  I experienced many talented trial lawyers on the other side of my cases.  They often became my mentors. I never, once, had another professional ambition or goal.  I never thought about being a judge.

 

Q. You started out practicing employment law, though you’ve written that you were a “proud member of the CJA panel from the week after passing the bar exam.” Did you find a connection between employment and criminal defense? Why did you join the panel? If you had a desire to defend the accused, why not specialize in criminal defense?

A. The connection, to me, was being an advocate for an underdog who needed a strong, creative, passionate, and doggedly determined voice to help. Practicing in both areas helped develop complementary skills, like learning how to effectively cross-examine a witness in a criminal case without the luxury of depositions, interrogatories, and often no witness statements. Besides, there were a number of terrific criminal defense lawyers in Des Moines and a much larger void of civil rights lawyers.

Today, the most highly skilled lawyers I see in the courtroom are lawyers in the criminal arena or civil lawyers who were former AUSA’s or public defenders. I also joined the panel because $10 an hour for out of court time and $15 an hour for in court time was more productive than playing miniature golf with my partners as we were building the firm and had time on our hands early on.

I was very proud to be on the CJA panel and, even after our firm lured away a terrifically talented AUSA to join us and I gave him all of my retained criminal work, I remained on the panel until the day before I was sworn in as a S. Magistrate Judge. I felt I had a professional obligation to do CJA work. It helped hone my skills, especially in investigating the facts without formal discovery. It taught me how to manage civil cases without the necessity of engaging in tons of discovery and the inevitable abuse and time consuming nonsense that comes with it.

Q. At the ripe old age of 29, you argued, and won, your first case before the Supreme Court of the United States, an age discrimination case, Oscar Meyer v. Evans. Most lawyers never get to appear before the Supreme Court, and yet you were there three times before you were 32. What was it like to shoulder such responsibility so early in your career? Did you think about the fact that an errant response could sink an area of law for a nation? Were you lucky, or that good? Did you take it as normal to be arguing before SCOTUS?

A. Being in my twenties and naive actually had some beautiful advantages. I didn’t find the responsibility of representing clients in the U.S. Supreme Court any more or less daunting than representing any other client. Three days after passing the bar, I was appointed to represent my first client, M.S. Spurling, a woman in her 40s. The state was trying to civilly commit her because she politely, but firmly, tried to deposit a bottle of cheap wine and a loaf of bread in her checking account at the old Iowa Des Moines National Bank. I learned from an experienced lawyer, who had done several civil commitment hearings, that the “referee” did not have the proceedings transcribed, use a burden of proof, or many other safeguards that I believed were constitutionally required.

I brought my own tape recorder to the hearing to make a record, raised something like two dozen constitutional objections to the proceeding, and summarily lost. Ms. Spurling was scheduled to be moved many hundreds of miles away the next day to a state hospital. I immediately went back to my office and typed a Great Writ, a habeas corpus petition, with my two-finger, hunt and peck technique. We hadn’t, yet, been able to afford a legal secretary. I knew I would not finish before the courthouse closed. When I finally finished, I called a well-known state court judge at his home whose name I had often seen in the local paper. He graciously allowed me to come to his house and granted an ex parte TRO and appointed me to serve it on the proper defendant– who was also listed in the white pages. By 9:30 p.m., that night, I served him.

At the habeas hearing a few days later, Ms. Spurling was found to be neither dangerous to herself nor others, and was released. We eventually won a successful challenge in federal court to Iowa’s civil commitment statute because of numerous constitutional deficiencies. To me, Ms. Spurling’s case was just as important as any case I have had since. In terms of luck or being good, I have always found the harder I work, the luckier I seem to be.

I worked extraordinarily hard at keeping abreast of new case law in my practice areas, which enabled me to raise cutting-edge issues. I felt privileged and honored to argue as an officer of the court for any client in any court from small claims to the U.S. Supreme Court. Sure, having my father watch me argue in the Supreme Court was a thrill.  Little did he know, or ever realize, he had witnessed one of the worst arguments ever made there.  Nothing about the arc of my career has been “normal,” so that’s not a concept I ever think about.  I focus only on doing my very best at each task before me – the only professional goal I have ever had.

Q. You took a job as a United States Magistrate Judge in 1991, not long after Mistretta was decided and the nature of federal criminal practice fundamentally changed under a new paradigm. What were your thoughts about the Sentencing Guidelines back then? What impact did it have on your work as a Mag.? Did it influence your bond decisions, knowing that defendants who a few years earlier might have faced only a few years at worst, could now be looking at a lifetime in prison? Were you comfortable in your new role as a Magistrate Judge?

A. I was exceptionally fortunate to have been selected as a U.S. magistrate judge from a very, very strong field of wonderfully talented lawyers and judges. An aside, but an important aside to me, is my reason for leaving my firm. My wife had just given birth to our twins at barely 26 weeks. My son, David, was 2 lbs. 3 oz. and died after 8 hours. My daughter, Sara, was 1 lb. 14 oz., and went down to 1 lb. 4 oz. On her tenth day of life, Sara started very slowing gaining weight. She was in the hospital for many months and had only the most remote chance of survival with a virtual certainty of having both profound mental and physical disabilities. My days and evenings with her in the neonatal ICU made me realize that I had placed way too much importance on my practice, and that it would be a healthy thing to give it up and find more contemplative work.

I wasn’t really qualified to do anything else, so I told my partners that if the current magistrate judge was elevated (there was an Article III opening and it looked like that may be in the works) that I would apply. They laughed and said my client list of the ACLU, the Hare Krishnas, the Unification Church (Moonies), the Christian Nudist Church (“Go naked if the Holy Spirit move you”), two draft dodgers, a slew of inmates, the Socialist Workers Party of America, and the fact that I had recently sued the President, the Pope, and the nine justices of the Iowa Supreme Court in three different cases in federal court, was not exactly the path to a federal judgeship.

Being a federal magistrate was a great job, the front-line of the federal judiciary. The SRA really did not influence my bond decisions. Most bond decisions were easy, only 5-10% were weighty. I was comfortable and very happy in my new role. I liked making decisions and found it much less stressful that being a lawyer. You make a decision and move on — there was not the collective weight of stress that increased with every decision a lawyer makes in a case. I found I was able to let each decision go after working my hardest to make the right call.

Q. You were appointed at a district court judge by President Clinton in 1994, less than 20 years out of law school. Was that the dream, to be a federal judge? Were you ready to assume the responsibility that came with the robe? What made you choose to sit in judgment rather than stand in the well and fight? Was it as much fun as some think to be the big guy making the hard decisions? Did the decisions look as hard from the bench as they do from the well? Harder, maybe?

A. Being a federal district judge, or any judge, was never a dream of mine – except as explained above.  It was never anything I thought about, aspired to be, coveted, or thought would ever happen. Why would one waste time thinking about lightning striking?

While I was only 19 years out of law school, aided by my Midwestern work ethic, I had packed a ton of experience into those years, with cases against excellent DOJ lawyers, in both criminal and civil matters, and many of the nation’s and Iowa’s finest firms and lawyers. Whatever modest success I had as a lawyer was based on my judgment and work ethic. I brought that with me to the bench. Again, you have to be careful what you seek. I wanted a more contemplative professional life and got it. That has its own drawbacks.

I don’t see what I do as hard; great trial lawyers — what they do is both hard and magical, artists with words, they do the heavy lifting. My job is to follow the law and do justice, so the only hard thing about what I do is when following the law does not match my sense of justice. It is then I have the opportunity to fulfill my oath, follow the law as I understand it, and write opinions expressing my disagreement with it. The nice thing about being a district judge is that my opinions bind nobody, including me. But they have, on occasion, had major influences on bending the moral arc of the universe towards justice, as Martin Luther King so eloquently spoke and wrote about.

Q. In your decision in Security National Bank v. Abbott Labs, you decried the opposite extreme to trial by ambush, which you termed “trial by avalanche,” the huge haystack concealing the tiny needle. What about discovery in criminal prosecutions, where both games are routinely played on the defense? Criminal defense lawyers suffer discovery envy when we hear of the splendid options available to civil lawyers. Is Rule 16 discovery inadequate? How can criminal defense lawyers manage trial by avalanche, when bankers boxes of 3500 material are dumped on us the day before trial? Why don’t judges seem to care? And then, there’s the elusive Brady debacle. Can anything be done to make the government provide Brady/Giglio early enough to make it usable?

A. I recently published a law review article suggesting we have the discovery rules backwards in our civil and criminal justice systems in federal court. See, Mark W. Bennett, The Grand Poobah And Gorillas In Our Midst: Enhancing Civil Justice In The Federal Courts—Swapping Discovery Procedures In The Federal Rules Of Civil And Criminal Procedure And Other Reforms Like Trial By Agreement, 15 L. Rev 1293 (2015). Most civil cases involve the hope of a court-ordered transfer of wealth. The defense has money and the plaintiff believes they are entitled to some or all of it. There are exceptions, of course, for equitable relief and to vindicate constitutional and statutory bedrock principles. In criminal cases, the thrust is to incarcerate and deprive offenders of their liberty. So, with some modest tinkering, I would switch the paradigms so that those facing loss of liberty and death get the broader discovery and those in the civil area get a criminal Rule 16 type mandatory reciprocal disclosure with perhaps a few little tweaks.

The interesting observation is that the virtuoso cross-examiners and spell-binding raconteurs come not from the civil side as much as the very best on the criminal side. The criminal defense lawyers and AUSA’s often take on witnesses cold, with no statements or depositions. That forces them to really study and learn the craft — all of the mountains of discovery most civil lawyers engage in teaches them nothing about being a good or great trial lawyer.

In our district, the AUSA’s have changed their practices and now make full early disclosure of all information in their possession, including Brady and Giglio well in advance of trial. But, because there is so much disparity in discovery, let alone charging decisions and sentencing approaches, in the 94 districts, Congress should step in and beef up Brady/Giglio both procedurally and substantively, including looking at broader remedies when there are violations.  I am aware that colleagues have discovered very disconcerting abuses.

Q In an article you wrote for the NACDL’s Champion, entitled Heartstrings or Heartburn: A Federal Judge’s Musings on Defendants’ Right and Rite of Allocation, you wrote that allocutions matter:

I find them immensely important. More often than not, they help shape the sentences I impose — for better or worse. In many cases, I find the allocution more significant in crafting a sentence that is “sufficient but not greater than necessary” than anything the defense lawyers are able to do or argue. I disagree with claims by academics in law review articles that changes in criminal procedure have rendered the historic rite of allocution meaningless. In my courtroom, allocution is always factored into the crucible of intense scrutiny that I give the § 3553(a) factors when imposing a sentence.

What makes an allocution grab you by the heartstrings? What sort of allocution gives you heartburn? What about the defendant who lacks the capacity to express himself well, or the defendant who is too nervous to speak? What about the defendant who maintains his innocence? Is he punished for the failure to express remorse, even though he may, in fact, be innocent? Academics (and others) also argue that most judges have already decided on a sentence before allocution, or argument for that matter, is heard. Is that true? Even if not you, what about other judges?

A. Allocutions are often a very intimate process for a judge to learn from the only place they can about huge blanks in the PSR’s that probation officers aren’t able to access despite their stellar work. I always give an offender a full Miranda warning that they have an absolute right not to say anything, and that I will not hold that against them in any way. I also explain that some allocutions help a defendant, some have no impact, and that sometimes I have increased the sentence based on what an offender says. I also advise that, should I ask a question, they have the same right not to answer, they can consult with their lawyer about answering each question, and that I will not hold it against them in any way if they decline to answer any or all of my questions.

I will keep this answer short, because anyone can read the article you refer to online as well as reading the comprehensive empirical follow up law review, the first and only one of its kind about federal trial judges and allocution that I wrote with my co-author, Professor Ira Robbins at American University Washington School of Law. Mark W. Bennett and Ira. P. Robbins, Last Words: A Survey and Analysis of Federal Judges’ Views on Allocution in Sentencing, 65 L. Rev. 735 (2014). This article answered many of the questions you raise, and from a broad base of federal judges.

I think it unwise for a defendant to allocute if they maintain their innocence. I don’t think any judge holds it against an offender who does not allocute. A few years back, I had a white collar defendant with a few years of law school under his belt who pleaded guilty to 16 counts and went to trial on 3 counts and was found guilty of those. His allocution lasted six hours, over two days, in which he professed his complete innocence. I indicated he was very, very persuasive in convincing me, beyond a reasonable doubt, to give him the statutory maximum — he was close anyway. His allocution convinced me that any feelings of mercy should be saved for another day and another offender.

Q. You’ve been harshly critical of mandatory minimums, asserting that they have forced you to send more than a thousand nonviolent drug defendants to prison. Prosecutors argue that this reflects Congress’ view of the seriousness of drug offenses, and empowers them to gain cooperation. Where is the tipping point between the legislative power to determine a minimum sentence and the judge’s compliance with the Constitution and the parsimony clause, 18 U.S.C. § 3553(a)? Is the safety valve or a 5K1.1 letter enough of an opportunity to get out from under a mandatory minimum? What does a judge do when his sentencing decision does what he believes to be an injustice?

A. No one can seriously argue that Congress lacks the power and authority to enact mandatory minimums and statutory maximums. But, as citizens, we would hope that these critical decisions that affect hundreds of thousands of offenders would be based on sound analytics, testimony of various judges, prosecutors, defense counsel, offenders, corrections officials, criminologists and other social scientists, the DOJ, and stakeholders. Just a brief glimpse of the history of the ADAA of 1986, which created many new mandatory minimums, teaches that there were no such hearings but, rather, a bidding war on both sides of the aisle to ratchet up sentences so that they could out-duel the other side on “being tough on crime” in the 1986 federal elections.

Surely, we can all agree, now, that this is not a principled way to enact punishment and resulted in the United States becoming the leading country in the world in terms of mass incarceration. There is something rotten not in Denmark, but, here, in the greatest country in the world, where we have 5% of the world’s population, but 25% of the world’s incarcerated. That we incarcerate more people than all the dictatorships in the world suggests something has gone terribly wrong.  That so many minorities fill our prisons is shocking and a call to action.  As for the safety valve and substantial assistance motions, they are useful tools for both the prosecution and judge to reduce the harshness of federal sentencing in some cases. But, they are extremely limited tools. Hopefully, significant expansion of the safety valve seems to be something Congress agrees on in the various pending sentencing reform bills.

Judges have an obligation to impose a congressionally mandated mandatory minimum whether they agree with it or not. All judges make decisions that are contrary to their own personal beliefs — that is nothing new to judges. Where I likely differ from the majority of my colleagues is that I do both speak about and write about it in judicial opinions, law review, and other articles. Indeed, when I am forced by mandatory minimums to impose a sentence that I think is unjust I say so on the record. In my view, less than 1 in 10 mandatory minimums I impose are justified. So many of the offenders I sentence are low level, non-violent addict meth users. It only takes 5 grams of meth to trigger a mandatory minimum.

Q. Sentencing is, perhaps, the greatest of legal mysteries. You’ve written frequently about the undue harshness of the Sentencing Guidelines, but what makes for the right sentence? How does a judge know whether 121 months or 124 months is right? What magic says 17 years is a proper sentence, but 16 years, 11 months isn’t? And is it right that a defendant sentenced on different sides of the courthouse hallway can end up with wildly disparate sentences? Is there no virtue in consistency, as provided by the Guidelines?

A. There is almost always, given the § 3553(a) factors, a fairly wide range of what a reasonable sentence is. That is, a sentence that is sufficient but not greater than necessary to comply with the statutory purposes of sentencing. Unless we want computers to sentence offenders, there is naturally a range of reasonableness — not a precise number of months. Once the AUSA’s in our district transitioned from the mandatory to an advisory guidelines regime and the developing case law, the parties are rarely widely apart in terms of sentencing recommendations. They usually frame a range of reasonableness which is often below the guidelines range. In arriving at the actual sentence, judges carefully weigh the § 3553(a) factors, listen and think about the arguments of counsel, and rely on all the information they are allowed to consider and carefully select the sentence they think is appropriate.

It is not a perfect system and obviously different judges have different sentencing philosophies and balance the § 3553(a) factors differently. So long as the ultimate sentence is reasonable — I think this an excellent sentencing system. The harshness of the guidelines could be cured by re-designing them in light of our nearly 30 year experience with them and incorporating more empirical data and views of more stakeholders in light of such experience.

Q. Last summer, you took senior status, which means you can work as hard or not on the bench as you prefer. One aspect of being a senior judge with life tenure seems to be the willingness to take greater risks, to speak out against those aspects of the system you think are wrong, unjust, counter-productive. Has this been your experience? Does it make a difference to know that you aren’t likely to make the short list for Supreme Court when you decide whether to speak out? Looking back, is there a concern that not enough judges are willing to take a chance and do what they think is right? Are younger judges, particularly those who came of age during the mandatory guidelines era, too myopic, maybe too ambitious, to make waves?

A. People who know me know I did not need either senior status or life tenure to speak out against injustice, for better or for worse, that is hard-wired into my DNA — and I started at a very young age in the first grade. Speaking out against injustices that we, as lawyers, perceive is, to me, a calling of the profession. I never, ever, had any desire to move up from being a trial court judge, or to be popular, so I intend to continue to speak out again injustices I perceive –that’s my life’s calling.

My father taught me at a young age to stand up to injustice. I spoke up to support a friend in first grade after the teacher was picking on him because he was having trouble performing a task (he was placed in special education classes the next year). That got me kicked out of school for the day. My father came and got me from school. After the principal told him what happened and we were walking home and I was sobbing, my father said the principal was right for disciplining me, but that I was right for standing up to a perceived injustice. He instilled in me the understanding that you may never get a second chance, so you have a duty to speak out against injustice — especially if it involves another — but there will be consequences. However, the consequence of remaining silent is the worst consequence of all.

I have always strived to be faithful to my father’s advice because, while he always gave me unconditional love and support, he rarely offered advice. I leave it to each of my colleagues to decide if speaking out is for them — because of the great importance of an independent federal judiciary. I fully support each judge making their own decision about the harshness or leniency of the guidelines and mandatory minimums. I have my own views that I have made public, but I have no greater wisdom on this than my colleagues. I do believe every federal district judge I know takes sentencing very seriously and does their absolute best to give a fair sentence. That we may respectfully disagree on what is sufficient but not greater than necessary is the price we pay for judicial independence.

With mandatory guidelines, we simply substituted discretion by AUSA’s for that of judges. As I have pointed out in numerous opinions and law review articles, there was far more disparity in charging decisions, plea bargains, various policies about how to apply or how not to apply certain guideline enhancements, decisions affecting substantial assistance motions and the extent of the departures, and the wicked disparity in application of 21 U.S.C. § 851 enhancements even among districts in the same state — than among my colleagues in sentencing.

Two thoughts on new judges.  First, each will need to find their own sentencing philosophy and strive to be consistent in their own sentencings because, in the end, that is all we can do.  In sentencing and weighing the § 3553(a) factors, we do what Judge Guido Calabresi has written: “We weigh that which cannot be measured.” Secondly, and most importantly, new judges in their training get a very guideline-centric approach about sentencing, especially from the excellent trainers from the Sentencing Commission. The Commission has a great website, chock-full of detailed reports and statistics and incredibly user-friendly. But, nowhere on it or in their reports, training, or public comments do you ever see detailed information about all the decisions of judges who have written opinions expressing policy disagreements with a host of guidelines. Nor, in my view, does a new judge hear the compelling counter arguments that, despite the propaganda, most guidelines and most SOC’s (of which there are a dizzying array of upward adjustments) lack any meaningful empirical basis.

I think if new judges knew that of the 10,000 cases that formed the basis of the original guidelines that the newly formed Commission looked at between 1984-87, half of them received probation — but those were not directly factored into the calculations of base offense levels — that might suggest to new judges that there is considerable mythology about guidelines being empirically-based. In every preliminary ruling, where I raise a potential policy disagreement about a guideline, I have offered the government the opportunity to adduce evidence or brief why the guideline is, in fact, empirically based. Never once have they done so.

Thank you for the opportunity to share my views with your readership.

Cross: Robin Steinberg, The Bronx Defender

May 18, 2016 (Mimesis Law) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield crosses Robin Steinberg, founder and Executive Director of the Bronx Defenders.

Q. Berkeley in the ’70s was still a hotbed of radicalism, and you graduated in 1978. Did you go in ready to change the world? What was your major? Where did you plan to go with it? Was law always the plan for the future?  Were there any alternatives in the mix? Was Berkeley as wild as they say back then?

A. Growing up in the 1960’s and 70’s in New York City, I was aware of a far-away land of revolutionary thought called “Berkeley,” but honestly, I had no idea where it was or that it was even part of the University of California. During my teenage years, it was the Utopian place that I was going to run away to when I was enraged at the world, or just furious at my mother.

But as fate would have it, my mother decided to marry a Californian, so in my senior year of high school we moved to Los Angeles. To say that I was angry about this cross country adventure would wildly underestimate how I felt. So when my new stepfather asked me where I wanted to go to college – a question I had never been asked by anyone – Berkeley was all I could say. It was where I needed to run – and run, I did.

Once there, I promptly fell in love with a radical long-haired, bearded teaching assistant in the University’s Economics Department. I wasn’t exactly Emma Goldman, “Living My Life,” but I was close. Living in a studio apartment, sleeping on a mattress on the floor, using candles as my lighting source at night and using chopsticks at every meal – I was living my dream.

I immersed myself in politics, radical thought and feminism. I attended pot lucks with smart, radical thinkers, listened to political music (The Red Star Singers, Holly Near, County Joe and the Fish, Odetta, Malvina Reynolds and the Berkeley Women’s Music Collective to name a few) and proudly shopped at the local food co-op where, with each purchase, I proudly announced that my profits should go to the Berkeley Women’s Heath Collective.

As if Berkeley wasn’t counter-culture enough, I joined the alternative school within the University – Strawberry Creek College. It was ironically and intentionally housed in an old wooden structure that once housed the ROTC and attracted interesting students and faculty. There, I took small seminar classes with like-minded students and professors. I excelled academically but resolutely refused to participate in any of the mandatory trust building exercises like closing your eyes and falling backwards, believing that your seminar mates would catch you. “Sorry, I would say, but I’m from New York and there is no way that I am going to do any such thing.”

During those years, becoming a lawyer was the farthest thing from my mind. Too traditional, too mainstream and besides, what did lawyers do anyway?  I declared a major in Women’s Studies – then a new discipline – and was a proud member of the first class to graduate with a B.A. in Women’s Studies. I wasn’t sure what to do with my degree, or my feminist passions, I just knew that I wanted to change the world.

Q. When you decided to leave the left coast behind and go to NYU Law School, were you already interested in criminal law? What made you come east? Why NYU?  Was there anything else that interested you other than law? Did you ever wonder, “what was I thinking?”  During law school, what were your activities, your focus? Did you consider a nice life in the corner office of a Biglaw instead of a future in the trenches?

A. I may be simultaneously one of the most practical and one of the most idealistic people around. Changing the world was my goal – but how to do that was a very pragmatic decision. I assessed calmly that a law degree would give me credibility and some power to put my feminism to work and make a difference.

I approached the decision about which law school to attend in the same pragmatic way. I found a list of the top 20 law schools in the country and when the time came to decide which law school to attend, I combed through catalogues looking for something that would appeal to my feminist ideals. NYU had a list of clinical programs, one called “The Women’s Prison Project,” Honestly, all I saw was the word “women” in the title and I was sold. The fact that “prison” was connected to the program wasn’t important. As it turns out, it changed my life forever.

Q. Your first job out of law school was with the Nassau County Legal Aid Society. Why Nassau? Was that a choice, or was that just where you ended up?  Where else did you seek work? Did you ever consider working as a prosecutor? Why not? What was it like doing indigent defense in one of the last bastions of the Republic political machine?

A. It’s possible that I was the least engaged law student to ever attend NYU. I was socially uncomfortable and intellectually uninterested. The work was tedious, the load overwhelming and I could see almost no connection between what I wanted to do with a law degree – forward social change – and what I was learning. NYU Law School was not the hot bed of public interest lawyering that it is today and few wanted to engage in the larger political context of the law, talk about how the law favors the affluent and powerful or even general conversations about justice.  So I disappeared. I just stopped going to class. I never considered quitting – its just not what I do. Instead, I found a way to survive the experience with my soul intact.

I threw myself into the clinical program and traveled to Bedford Hills Correctional Facility to visit the women who were our clients. That experience changed me forever and set me on the path that I have been on for over 30 years. These women generously shared their stories. They inspired me, broke my heart and made me angry – always a very powerful agent for change for me. Injustice makes my blood boil. My work at Bedford Hills consumed my second year of law school. But it also made me begin to question what was happening in the criminal justice system that doomed these women to a life behind bars. So I joined the Criminal Defense Clinic in my third year of law school. And, as they say, the rest is history.

I did not flirt for a moment with the possibility of working for a big law firm, a small law firm or even a government agency.  I wanted to work on behalf of the disenfranchised, the marginalized and the powerless. So when I walked into criminal court, and saw the inhumanity, and the hundreds and hundreds of low-income people of color waiting hours for a one-minute court appearance that passed for justice, I couldn’t walk away. I vowed to become a public defender.

The fact that I would spend my days and nights defending mostly men, in a system that was then dominated by men, did not escape me or deter me. I threw myself headlong into my new career and have never looked back – not for a moment.

I applied to dozens of public defender offices with the hope that someone would hire me. I wanted to stay in New York City and work for the Legal Aid Society, but they wouldn’t hire me, so I accepted an offer at Nassau County Legal Aid.  I was happy to be there and grateful to have the opportunity to be a public defender even though practicing in Nassau County was incredibly difficult for many reasons, not the least of which was the conservative nature of the county. The judges, prosecutors and juries were conservative, intolerant and harsh. Everything was a battle – internally and externally. It made me cry a lot but it also made me strong, determined and willing to push back against what seemed like — and often were — insurmountable odds. Those lessons have served me well.

Q. Every criminal defense lawyers has a “first trial” story, whether about the glorious victory, the agonizing defeat, the over-preparation or the ignominous screw-up. What’s your “first trial” story? Were you as great, or terrible, as you thought you would be? Looking back now, knowing what you do, what would you have done differently?

A. It may be that every criminal defense lawyer has a first trial story but honestly, I can’t even remember whose case I tried first. I remember every loss. Every mistake I ever made and every client I might have failed – in a trial or plea bargaining context. But with each failure, and each disappointment, I learned how to be a better lawyer and I carry those lessons with me everyday.

Q. From Nassau LAS, you went to the wilds of Manhattan. How was New York County Legal Aid different? Was there a difference in the practice at 100 Centre Street? Crack was the epidemic of the day, and drug prosecutions were overwhelming, with arraignments running 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. What was it like doing indigent defense then? What was the burden on a Legal Aid lawyer?

A. Going from Nassau to NYC Legal Aid was a seismic shift. Clients were still being ground up in the system, but the amount of jail time being served was radically different. For months, my biggest fear was that I would counsel a client into a terrible plea because it looked great compared to Nassau County. From my perspective, everything was easier in New York City. Caseloads were relatively reasonable, my colleagues were empowered, the judiciary was more diverse, the juries were better and the Legal Aid Society had more organizational independence.

There were very few women in positions of authority – either in Nassau or New York City – a fact that made it hard to feel comfortable in my own skin or feel supported in the way I think is important for young lawyers. Without women role models, I tried valiantly to be the best “man” I could – until I finally realized that I had to chart my own path and develop my own style.

Q. From Legal Aid, you went to the Neighborhood Defender Service of Harlem when it first opened its doors. Why? You left before the Legal Aid strike. What did you think of the strike? How did that change things for indigent defense? Neighborhood Defenders brought a “team” approach to representation. What was that all about? Was this better than the way LAS handled its caseload? Was there any “competition” between Legal Aid and NDS? Should there have been?

A. When Rick Finkelstein and Chris Stone asked me to be a team leader and part of the inaugural team of lawyers starting at NDS, I jumped at the chance. Both Rich and Chris were brilliant, inspiring and dedicated to improving the quality of justice for Harlem residents. How could I say no? As much as I loved my job at Legal Aid, nothing could have kept me there. Change and innovation felt impossible and I knew we could do better for clients – so when NDS called, I jumped.

NDS in the early years was incredible.  The caseloads were much lower, offering opportunities to interact with clients and the Harlem community in ways that were very different from what I had experienced at LAS.  And the team approach, while very complicated and bumpy at first, offered a real glimpse at what an integrated public defender office could be. I couldn’t have asked for more dedicated colleagues and brave defenders in those early years at NDS. And I built upon those experiences in creating and growing The Bronx Defenders.

Q. In 1997, you were one of the founders of the Bronx Defenders, an upstart organization to handle indigent representation in perhaps the toughest systems in the nation. What were you thinking? How ambitious was the idea? How crazy was it to think you could create a new organization for The Bronx? What was it like to start up an indigent defense organization out of nothing?

A. Starting The Bronx Defenders was simultaneously the most frightening and exhilarating thing I have ever done. There were eight of us at first, in a tiny office between a Radio Shack (remember them?) and a Rent-A-Center.  In truth, I’ve never worked harder in my life.  We started on a Sunday night, and covered five arrangement shifts that first week – with only 8 people. We had almost one hundred 180.80’s that first week, and were staffing up way too slowly to keep pace.  By week three, after several of us had done a dozen arraignment shifts I think we were all about to keel over.  But we juggled like crazy and with fierce determination, kept the lights on.

I picked the Bronx precisely because it was the poorest, most over-policed and under-resourced borough in New York City. Initially, we just wanted to prove ourselves in the courtroom to a system that wanted nothing to do with us. So we dug down. I suppose the real answer here is that I wasn’t thinking.  Because If I had ever stopped to think about what we were trying to do, the magnitude of the problem, the breath of our vision, I would have been paralyzed. I never could have imagined then what we are today—a committed collective of 250 lawyers and advocates that offer holistic defense services to over 30,000 clients a year.

Our model of holistic defense grew out of really listening to clients—hearing their stories and engaging in a deep and profound way with their communities.  Hearing how far the tentacles of criminal justice involvement reached into every aspect of their lives, how a criminal case so often meant losing a child, a job, a home, or even one’s life in America.  That made it clear to me that we needed, once and for all, to break down the silos of legal practice and equally important –the false distinction between a direct service organization, and one that does impact, organizing and policy change. Advocating for clients means more than solving individual problems in criminal cases.  It means touching lives, sheltering the most vulnerable from the crushing impact of the system, and salving the multiple wounds that criminal justice involvement can inflict. And it means being an engine for systemic change for a community that needs it desperately.

Q. At some point, you switched from trial lawyer in the trenches to administrator to head honcho, one of the most innovative voices in indigent defense in the nation. Did you want to leave the trials behind and become a boss? Was it all it was cracked up to be? While it’s given you the opportunity to speak about indigent defense and receive some significant awards, it’s also brought some painful responsibilities, as reflected in the disinvitation from the Harvard Women’s conference and the “Hands Up” music video fiasco. Is it worth it?

A. I was the Executive Director of The Bronx Defenders from day one so I knew that I was making a transition from trial lawyer to manager. I refused to give up being a defender for many, many years – managing the office, growing it, managing the staff and still doing arraignment shifts, representing clients and trying serious felony cases in Supreme Court. With the growth of the office, and more administrative responsibilities, I eventually stopped representing clients. I miss it. I really miss it. But I have learned to enjoy thinking more widely about indigent defense and creating an office that has a vibrant culture, a spirit of innovation and an expectation of fearless and courageous lawyering on behalf of clients. I get restless of course – it’s in my nature.

But I think that restlessness allows me to consider change and movement and growth with an open heart and mind. The Bronx Defenders is what it is – one of the most impactful defender organizations in the country – because we continue to innovate, assess client needs, tinker with our model, experiment with new ways of doing things and encourage young lawyers and advocates to develop professionally and personally. I still feel lucky every day that I am part of this incredible organization and get to work with some of the most brilliant and dedicated advocates anywhere.

And yes, with responsibility comes hard times. Certainly, the fallout from “Hands Up” was an experience that changed me forever. The heartbreak of losing two dedicated lawyers, and my inability to stop that from happening, will haunt me always. My own experience being vilified in the press and being the target of the police was incredibly hard, but it also brought me closer to understanding how clients, and their loved ones, might feel when they can’t change a negative narrative about them and people in power want to destroy them. The terrifying experience of fearing for my life – I got daily death threats and hate mail – and having my character being assailed in such a public way, left its scars. But it also taught me an enormous amount – about how power really operates, who my allies really are, what mayoral politics looks like, how scary the police union can be and how fear and threats have the potential to prevent even good people from speaking out.

But is it worth it?  I think the answer to that lies with the hundreds of thousands of lives we’ve touched over nearly two decades in the Bronx. Certainly for me it’s been worth it.  I have a job I love, with colleagues that I adore, in a place I helped to build that does righteous work that I’m proud of every single day.  Not bad, all things considered.

Q. As one of the leading national voices in indigent defense, what is your take on Orleans Parish Public Defender Derwyn Bunton’s decision to refuse to take on clients that his office can’t competently handle? Is it time to force the issue, to put the system to the test of either paying for enough lawyers to provide zealous representation or let the system crash? Will it work? Will government ever care enough about the constitutional rights under Gideon to commit the resources needed? Is there anything else to be done?

A. Defender Chiefs like Derwyn Bunton are faced with unconscionable choices – represent clients in a system that is grossly underfunded and do the best you can or refuse to work under conditions that make it impossible to do a good job and walk away from clients who desperately need you with the hope that your short term strategy will ultimately be better for clients. Derwyn is a fearless leader with enormous integrity and is acting in the best interests of the client community in the long run and his staff.

It’s been over 50 years since Gideon. Our criminal justice system is our national shame. The fact that government does not adequately fund indigent defense is a huge part of that. It’s hard, but hard isn’t a reason to quit. Our clients’ lives are harder and they need great lawyers and fierce advocates. We have no choice– we must continue to advocate for our clients, fight for what’s right, and refuse to give up.

Q. In the aftermath of Kalief Browder’s suicide, and recognition that the delays in the Bronx are a systemic disaster that’s gone on unabated forever, Bronx Defenders decided to sue. What made now the time to say “enough”? Well-meaning voices, from Mayor di Blasio to former Chief Judge Jonathan Lippman, have all agreed that the problems are a disaster, but talk is cheap and nothing changed. What needs to be done? Does anyone have the fortitude to make change happen? What about the new Bronx District Attorney, Darcel Clark? What about the judges in the Bronx? Is there any hope that you can get past the point of cheap talk and make the system work?

A. The system in the Bronx is dysfunctional and everyone knows it. Something had to be done. No one should have to wait over 800 days for a trial – especially people who live in the poorest borough of the City and are struggling to survive, feed their families and put a roof over their heads. The economic and psychological burden of having a criminal case hanging over your head because the system is so underfunded that it can’t provide you with even your most basic constitutional right to a speedy trial – is unconscionable.

We decided to bring a class action lawsuit over delay in the Bronx when all other avenues for change failed. We hope that the lawsuit will compel action by criminal justice stakeholders and funders. Our clients simply can’t afford to wait any longer. And it would have been wrong for us to delay for even one more day.

Cross: Elie Mystal, From Salacious Gossip To Slaying Dragons

May 11, 2016 (Mimesis Law) — Ed. Note: Scott Greenfield crosses Elie Mystal, former litigator at Debevoise & Plimpton turned Editor-At-Large at Above The Law.

Q. While anyone moderately familiar with the blawgosphere will know your name, many won’t know how Elie Mystal came to be the first non-Lat editor at Above The Law. Some of us old-timers, on the other hand, remember well David Lat’s stroke of brilliance back in 2008, ATL Idol. What made you decide to join in the beauty pageant? Back then, ATL’s stock in trade was snark, and you won a contest for who’s the snarkiest guy around. Were you all about the snark? Was legal gossip your focus? Were you really that interested in sexy judges and drunken lawyers?

A. When my origin story is written, let’s not forget Kashmir Hill. She’s the one who planted the “ATL Idol” idea in Lat’s head, because she is an impish hellcat like that who drinks other people’s tears. (Kash was also the one who pulled Staci Zaretsky’s resume out of the pile, when I was on the “she went to WHAT law school?” wagon.)

Matt Levine (former Dealbreaker editor, current Bloomberg View editor) was a friend of mine in college, and a friend of Lat’s in law school. He put in a good word for me with David. My goal, initially, was just to get some clips and maybe a recurring column out of the experience. I wasn’t there for the sexy judge profiles, I just wanted to show that I could write about “legal topics” in a humorous, readable way that wouldn’t make the eyes of non-lawyers glaze over. After I left Debevoise, I had been *close* on some “breakthrough” jobs. I was close on a job at Huffington Post. I was close on a writing job at the Daily Show. I put in a lot of work and writing and stress to pursue those positions, and when they went to other people, I had nothing to “show” for the effort. ATL Idol seemed like a way to show my skills to the market, even if I didn’t get the job in the end.

Of course, I hoped to win. ATL Idol was supposed to be anonymous, so we all had to pick “avatars” for our work. I agonized over my choice. I had it down to a picture of Shaka Zulu (playing up a justice warrior persona) and “The Brain” from Pinky and the Brain (playing up the frustrated elitist persona). I talked to everybody I knew, and eventually went to my mom. She said “Do you want to make a statement, or do you want to win?” I went with the educated (white) mouse. Funny how things work out.

Q. You were a double Harvard guy, undergrad and law, which puts you in the top .001% of most privileged people on earth. What was the plan when you took off for Cambridge? Did you always want to be a lawyer? Was there a greater purpose to going to Harvard, or were you going to figure it out later? Did you feel any responsibility to use that privileged education wisely?

A. Yes, I’ve had every educational opportunity in the world laid out before me, and I’ve transubstantiated it into a career of writing dick jokes about lawyers. Mother couldn’t be more proud.

When I went to college, I wanted to be involved in politics. My undergraduate degree is in Government. I applied to 11 colleges, got into 10 (fuck you, Stanford), and my final choice was between Harvard and Claremont McKenna – a small school in Southern California with a top-notch poli sci department. I figured I’d run for office or, worst case, be the press secretary for somebody running for President.  I never wanted to be a lawyer, especially when I was actually a lawyer.

But the way I got into being a lawyer, for the few horrible seconds I was one, was out of a sense of “responsibility.” Understand, when Debevoise offered me the job at the end of my 2L summer, they were offering me a salary that was more than anybody in my family has ever made. Ever. My mother, Elizabeth Ying, is an incredibly accomplished woman, she’s at the top of her field and has been at the top of her field for most of my life (she’s currently the speech language co-director at the Center for Hearing and Communication). She’s an *expert,* and Debevoise was offering me more than she ever made in my first year out of school.

I did feel like I owed it to her, my Dad, everybody in my family who had given something up so I could go to a museum or see the Space Shuttle or get the hell out of public school, to try to enjoy making that much freaking money. I mean Christ. Saying “I tried, I hated it, I have to do something else,” is one thing. Saying “pfft, it looks stinky,” would have felt like a betrayal to all who invested in my future.

THAT SAID: I do think that I am, post-law, using my privileged education responsibly. My family is proud of my work. People have come up to my mom and told her, “my son was going to go to law school until he started reading your son.” That’s nice. I’ve saved my one lamb.

Q. Graduating from Harvard Law School is about as close as one gets to having a get rich quick card.  Was Biglaw always your direction? Did you go in dreaming of the day you could do securities law? Did you ever consider putting your considerable talents to use in criminal law? Civil rights law?

A. When I quit, I spent six months on my couch, mainly playing Madden Football and re-imagining my life. I did at that point wonder if I might have been better off using my law degree for something less corporate. Battered women or civil rights or something.

But Debevoise was great about pro bono work, and my experiences there told me that actually doing “noble” legal work was not at all for me. Waaay too much pressure when your clients are real, desperate people looking to you to save them from the horrible system. I did some family law stuff with In Motion. That shit made me sick to my stomach. Some lady who is probably going to get the hell beat out of her if we don’t get her this restraining order? No, no, no. That’ll keep you up at night. Give me an impossibly rich corporation fighting the government over the size of their fine ANY DAY over an actual human who is counting on me to make things right.

In my writing, too, I try not to think of the people I write about as “persons.” I don’t want to get invested in the individual. I want to talk about the cause, the issue, the greater good. It’s like Leo McGarry says on the West Wing, “first thing my kid does is name all the lobsters, and then I can’t eat ‘em.”

Q. While you were in HLS, you became involved in some political campaigns on the Democrat side.  Did you consider a future in politics? You come from a political family, your father having been the Deputy Presiding Officer of the Suffolk County, Long Island, Legislature. Did you see Harvard as being a good launching pad for a career in public service? President someday? What type of politician would Elie Mystal have been?

A. Yup. I thought Harvard and HLS would propel me towards elected office. I figured I was too “black” to be President, but Mario Cuomo? I thought I could totally be that guy.

I applied to five law schools, and got into four (Fuck. You. Stanford.) But I wasn’t choosing between Harvard and Yale so much as I was choosing between Harvard/Yale OR working for Hillary Clinton’s first NY Senate run as a press person based on Long Island. I didn’t staff Clinton because, ultimately, I didn’t want to be staff. I wanted to be the candidate, and candidates generally had law degrees and some kind of independent career *prior to* entering politics. I decided on law school strictly as a stepping stone towards an elected future.

Now there are many reasons those dreams never panned out, but one of the biggest is that I would have made a bad politician. I don’t have the temperament. I, quite literally, can’t keep my mouth shut when I’m supposed to keep my mouth shut. (Which was also a challenge in my legal career, “keeping client confidences” does not at all come naturally to me.) I would not have been a Barack “No Drama” Obama type. I would have been a loud, self-regarding, indignant politician. I’d be an Anthony Weiner who could keep his dick in his pants, but would still be an annoying prick.

Luckily, I learned that about myself before I tried to make a go of it. Being around a lot of politicians, volunteering and the like, just watching them, as I matured I learned what they had that I didn’t.

I can’t be Anthony Weiner. Keith Olbermann… that I could do, if somebody would just give me the chance.

Q. Your first job after graduating HLS in 2003 was at Debevoise & Plimpton, where you were a commercial litigation associate. Was there any part, other than the paycheck, you liked about Biglaw?  Were you cut out for law firm life? While you still have warm feelings for the firm, what part of the practice did you hate most? Some say Biglaw is dying since your day. Is it? Can it be saved?

A. I liked the intellectualism. Harvard College was the most intellectually stimulating place I’ve ever been in. Harvard Law School was one of the least. In law school, so often it just devolved into hundreds of students trying to figure out what Oliver Wendell Holmes would have done. Fuck that guy. Fuck that guy in the ear. I remember being in office hours with Elena Kagan (I had her for CivPro) and asking why I should give a rat’s ass (I’m paraphrasing) about what some dead, probably racist, white man said about where I could sue WalMart. She had an answer: yada yada, must understand the system to change it, blah.

Law schools, almost all law schools, take really smart people and then say, “here is the box. You can do whatever you want within this box, but if you don’t stay between the lines, you will not get an A.” BOO.

In law school, I got a B+ on a paper and the comments back were “this is good, but you didn’t sufficiently tie your argument to precedent.” In college, I got a B+ and the comment was “This is good, but sometimes it feels like you are just telling me what others have already said. What’s the new idea here?” That’s the difference.

Debevoise was closer to the college ideal than the law school box. I think the whole “pound on the law, pound on the facts, or pound on the table if you have nothing else” that happens in a place focused on client outcomes allowed for much more intellectual freedom. In the law firm, the hunt for on point, in jurisdiction precedent requires creativity because there is not a predetermined “right” answer that the professor is looking for.

The thing I hated was, obviously, the hours. Ye Gods, the hours. You know what I learned from Debevoise, that there is nothing IN LIFE that I still want to do for the 11th hour in a row. I don’t want to play the same video game for 11 hours straight, I don’t want to have sex for 11 hours straight. If you see me sleeping for ten hours, please wake me up, because I’m hungry and I need to pee.

Q. After Debevoise, you left law to write about New York politics. Why quit law?  Even if Biglaw wasn’t for you, what about using that snazzy degree for the benefit of others, as in working for the Legal Aid Society? Had you come to the realization that law wasn’t the right place for you? Did you feel there was a writer in you desperately trying to come out? How hard was it to walk away from Debevoise?  And the paycheck?

A. Quitting was probably the most important decision I made until I had children. So it was a serious decision, but not a particularly “hard” one. I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I knew I didn’t want to be a lawyer. Once I got there, like, every day I spent at Debevoise was one more day not making progress on what I would ultimately be doing with my life.

When I told my partner/mentor that I was quitting, he said “Well Elie, I would have been more surprised if you came in here and told me you desperately wanted to make partner.” Nice. He thought I was just burned out though, so initially they put me on sabbatical. For six months there, I could have walked right back into work, no questions asked. And I think I probably could have gotten my old job back right up until the recession hit. I wasn’t a “bad” lawyer, I just didn’t like it very much.

The paycheck wasn’t nearly as hard to walk away from as it could have been. My wife was a Biglaw attorney, but because she graduated after me and there was some issues getting her Visa situation worked out, for most of my time at Debevoise, we were living on *one* Biglaw salary. It was pretty much paycheck-to-paycheck. When she started working, and our expenses remained flat while our income doubled, suddenly I could see how people could get used to the money. I felt the golden handcuffs grasping for me. So I became even more motivated to get out before we forgot how to live without the money.

For the most part, I’m the only person I know who was able to quit Biglaw without taking a major hit to his standard of living. We didn’t move out of our crappy Upper East Side starter apartment until I’d been with Above the Law for a few years, but we never had to *downsize* because I quit.

The hard part was that I didn’t know what I wanted to do next. I didn’t know that I wanted to be a writer. I knew, by that point, that I was not going to run for office. So the two careers that had motivated my entire life were suddenly off the table. I was very self-directed in high school and even middle school. Quitting was really the first time in my life where I contemplated the possibility that I could do “anything,” and that was totally unnerving.

I did know that whatever I was going to do, I wasn’t going back to school to do it. One useless degree per life is enough.

I started blogging because I was bored. I did a site with a friend, and I really liked it. The site sucked. *I* sucked at writing it. But I realized that if I could write, if I could get my thoughts out to a wider audience, I could get 90% of everything I ever wanted out of politics. I just wanted to be (and still just want to be) part of the “conversation.” Writing was a way for me to make a living out of how I think and how I communicate. How cool is that?

So, I sent my resume to pretty much every media organization in New York. My cover letter was basically, “I have two Harvard degrees and am willing to work for free.” Eventually, the New York Press brought me on as an intern with a minimal stipend. It was a bit humbling to go from a Manhattan law firm to getting people’s coffee and being told that I don’t know how to use a comma (I don’t know how to use a comma; that’s what “secretaries” are for.) But they were giving me my experiential J-school degree without wasting my time in a classroom. By the time the ATL opportunity came along, I knew what I was doing.

Q. The Above the Law today is hardly the same as the ATL you fought to join eight years ago. What was then David Lat’s gossip and obsession with federal judges morphed into a business. What changed? How did going corporate affect what you were writing? Over time, it began seeking outside content, and its early “columnists” were some formidable, albeit more serious, voices in the blawgosphere. From there, it seems the need for more content drew in a very different type of contributor, that some might describe as decidedly less formidable. Was this a conscious choice? Did eyeballs take over? Was anything that filled empty space the new rule?

A. Hi Scott, I was wondering when you were going to ask that question.

I like to say, in the early days of ATL, Lat and I were like cult leaders. We had a small but passionate following that generally read every word we wrote as part of an ongoing conversation. Now, we are like bishops in the Catholic Church. We each have our own parishes. There is a nominal leader somewhere in a far off land. And… I own a house now, instead of living in a trailer drinking Kool-Aid with my friends.

That big change started to happen during the recession, when we gained a ridiculous market share. We were positioned to report first and accurately on the layoffs firms were trying to keep quiet. We were in a position to report first and accurately on the upheaval in the entry level job market. And things haven’t been the same since.

So, the first premise I reject is the notion that we went more corporate to get eyeballs. The eyeballs were there before the advertisers showed up. If there has been a corporate change, it’s been to service and monetize those eyeballs differently.

I think a more pretentious organization would say: “Oh, our core writers can service all these new people.” But that’s not how we went. Take in-house lawyers. I’ve never worked in-house, Lat’s never worked in-house. Instead of having me or Lat write about “the in-house life,” where we’d just look foolish, we’ll bring on people to write about in-house stuff. Our core audience, they might not like that content. But it’s there now for the people who do.

But our core still gets serviced, I believe. In 2008, Lat and I were writing about 7 posts a day. Now, we publish sometimes 20 posts a day, but you’ll still get 6 or 7 posts out of me, Lat, Staci, Joe, or Kathryn, the full time people. We publish enough now that I often tell people, “just don’t read the posts you don’t like, and read the ones you do.” Lord knows, that’s what I do.

That approach makes a lot of sense to me in the social media era. That’s the other “sea change” that has happened at Above the Law (and, you know, ALL of online media) since I started. So much of our traffic now is driven through Facebook and the other sharing sites. Comparatively fewer people just pop open ATL at lunch and say “I wonder what they’re talking about today.” They see a story through their social media networks, come in for that, and then, if we’re lucky, go down a clickhole into other stories on the site. Having a ton of columnists, each with their own social networks, is helpful to the site.

I know your question was more, “why do your columnists suck now,” and I don’t want to dodge that aspect, since I disagree. Obviously, quality is going to be more variable over 30 columnists than it was when we had two or three. But I think every one of our columnists is capable of hitting the ball out of the park on a particular issue.

If *I* write 4 columns, and I’m *on* my game: 1 will be very good, 2 will be okay, 1 will be a stinker. I’ll sign up for that right now. It’s freaking hard to come up with interesting things to say all of the time. I think our columnists often have a similar distribution, only they write once a week, so you might not see the really good one.

Q. Just before joining ATL, your father became embroiled in a residency issue that forced him to resign from the legislature. He was prosecuted and, in 2010, pleaded guilty to lying about living in Copiague. How did this affect you? What impact did this have on your view of politics? Of law? Of criminal law? Was his lawyer son able to help?

A. Yeah, that sucked.

Fun story about my Dad though, when he resigned he faxed in his resignation. From Florida. Not Copiague. Like a boss.

Q. One of the pet issues you adopted at ATL was the law school scandal, that law schools were sucking in kids with glossy promises when there was little hope of landing a decent job on the way out. What made you embrace this problem? You were a strong voice telling college kids to do something, anything, other than law school. Why? Don’t we need lawyers? Aren’t smart hard-working lawyers a critical part of the system?  What if the next Clarence Darrow decided to become a physician because of you? How can you live with yourself?

A. I initially started on the law school beat as a way to differentiate myself from Lat, who was already well known as a Courts guy and a Biglaw guy before I came along. Focusing on the students while he focused on judges and managing partners was a nice complement.

It was also a way for me to get in some of my subversive, “these Biglaw jobs SUCK BALLS, don’t you know,” without directly alienating our audience of (then predominately) Biglaw lawyers. Telling students to think more critically about Biglaw jobs (as I wish I had done) put me in the perfect position to have something to say when even those jobs dried up. Remember, we get a ridiculous amount of emails per hour. In 2009 and 2010, a lot of them were from students who were getting totally screwed.

Obviously, we do need lawyers. We need more lawyers. But we need lawyers who are economically capable of servicing low-income clients, and that simply does not happen when people graduate with a quarter of a million dollars of debt hanging over them. When the recession hit, and law school tuition still went up, when it became clear that law school tuition was somehow “recession-proof,” well, the stories started writing themselves.

The next Clarence Darrow didn’t become a physician. He became a contract attorney because he couldn’t get a job, graduated with no idea how to attract clients, and is struggling to pay down some of his law school debt that he cannot discharge through bankruptcy. He wishes he had listened to me five years ago.

Q. You’ve taken charge of ATL Redline, where you’ve written forcefully, if snarkily, about criminal  and social justice issues. Do you wish you had more experience in criminal law to better address these problems? ATL certainly provides a big soapbox for your thoughts, but is passion enough? Where does your interest in crim law come from?  As to social justice, how is your old law school doing, now that it’s rid itself of the yoke of the Royall Shield? Do you draw a distinction between cops killing unarmed people in the street and ancient, symbolic microaggressions?

A. This is a fun question. Do I wish I was better at my job? I guess the honest answer is “no, not really,” but it’s a bit more nuanced than that.

I wish I had an intern, a legal researcher, or basically a first year associate whom we could pay to sit around all day, waiting for me to ask them a question, then pull up relevant statutes and cases to my point, then go away and let me get back to my narrative. I’d also want somebody to look over my finished pieces, pre-publication, and say, “You know, the contributory negligence standard is a little different in Missouri,” (I don’t know If MO has such a standard and I honestly don’t even give enough of a shit to look it up right now) so I could say “good catch,” or “yeah, I thought about that, but It’s not germane.” A more detail oriented legal mind would improve my offerings, and of course I’d like to produce the best content I can.

BUT… I think one thing that dogs lawyers who write (or blog) is that they get their heads too far up their legal asses. Some of it is comes from a noble desire to be as accurate as possible. Some of it comes from a less defensible place of trying to show how “smart” they are, and how all that legal training and experience is really paying off.  But the risk whenever you are dealing with a lawyer/writer is that caveats, statutory interpretations, and generally prudent ass-coverings lead to BAD writing. Boring writing. Writing that is technically correct and proficient, but is physically painful to read.

Nobody cares about the deep-cut analysis of the NY CPL and how it pertains to arresting Donald Trump for threatening to shoot people in Times Square. Or at least, the two other people who care ALSO have law blogs and their own, competing interpretation. It might sound counter-intuitive, but when I’m writing about law, I’m trying to get the law out of the way as much as possible so we can talk about the more fundamental social or political, or sometimes even the “legal principle” at play. Often, I find the actual statutes and holdings obscure that effort (at least in 800 words) rather than elucidate the questions.

Should so and so be charged with MURDER for doing such and such? That could be a fun post. Does the manslaughter statute in Florida even apply given that the aggravating circumstance there isn’t determined by the trier of fact but … JESUS GOD I’M SO BORED, I WONDER WHAT DRAKE IS POSTING ON INSTAGRAM?

People think I’m joking when I say this, but I don’t need my writing to be *right* on the law. I need it to be *not wrong.* “Right” is a matter for interpretation. Being right requires so much time and effort that I used to get paid much more money just to *attempt* to be right about the law. In this role, as long as I’m not demonstrably incorrect, then I can keep the discussion moving, entertaining and thought-provoking.

But sure, if I could hire 15-years-ago me, and his Westlaw account, I’d put him to work.

Q. You’re almost 8 years in at Above The Law. Is that where Elie Mystal plans to end his days? What’s next for you? Have you considered going back to law? Will you continue to write? Maybe a screen is in your future, whether large or small? Have you ever considered going back to try a case to a jury?  What’s the end game?

A. I would never, ever, go back to being a lawyer (see, e.g., my answer to the last question.)

I would sign up to be a T.V. judge in a heartbeat. I’d race-bait it up too. “Judge Black Guy.” Wouldn’t you watch a show with me just *destroying* privileged white litigants? “You are in this court, disputing ownership of a dog. Not a child. Not a human child. But a dog. We’re talking about a dog. A DOG.”

More realistically, there’s a movie called “Game Over” about the heyday for Atari (the gaming system). Apparently, back in the day, Atari was the very best place you could work in the Valley. Party atmosphere, individual freedoms, a belief that as long as you get the work done, who cares how (or when) you did it. One of the main guys in that movie talks about how Atari “ruined him” from having any other “regular” job for the rest of his life.

I feel like Above the Law has done that to me, a little bit. I have near total editorial control over my own work. I don’t necessarily *have to* wear a shirt in the office. My co-workers bring their dogs to the office. I can have long conversations in an open office about whether a joke that is CLEARLY offensive is *really* too offensive to write. It’d be hard for me to go from where I am to a more hierarchical organization, just to continue writing columns. I mean, I have a price, but it’s no longer cheap.

But, T.V., radio (especially podcasts,) sure I could see that. I have… “things to say,” and I’m interested in saying them to as many people as possible. If I wasn’t writing professionally, I would likely be standing on a street corner shouting at passers-by. I’m serious. When I was at Debevoise, in my limited spare time, I would go to bars, get drunk, and just loudly “make points” towards anybody in earshot.

I can’t do this forever. Blogging is a young man’s game. I was actually on a show with Andrew Breitbart just weeks before he died. We had waaaay more in common than I ever would have thought possible. And you know how he died? Keeled over after getting into a debate at a bar.

I don’t want to go out like that. My ultimate endgame: I’d like to teach. (Don’t laugh.) I’ve been up in “the blogosphere” for some time now, and I know some things about how to do it successfully (both in terms of content production and on the business end.) I’d also have something to add about dealing with, and dodging, some of the legal issues that pop up while writing on the internet. I really enjoy being around young people. I enjoy being in a campus environment.  And I enjoy a captive audience that kind of has to listen to me if they want to get a good grade.

Doesn’t that sound like a useful journalism professor to you? I have two kids and don’t manage my money very well… let’s ASSUME that I’ll never be able to retire. But if I could live out my days imparting what I’ve learned to young people, and getting good seats to football games, that sounds about as close as a guy like me will ever get to “dying in his own bed.”