It’s not as if there was a problem on Staten Island that demanded a fix. Richmond County is the home of police officers, former police officers, their relatives and their next door neighbors, all living atop a garbage dump. Hey, this is America and that’s their choice. They’re allowed.
But when someone decided that Staten Island needed a new courthouse, and that $230 million was a worthy investment because it’s not like roads and bridges needed funding for repairs, it was well worth it to make sure they covered every base possible. And indeed, they did.
Say you’re one of the 1.2 million New Yorkers with an open warrant for public urination, stoop drinking, or a missed court date of some other kind, and you have the misfortune of being arrested on Staten Island. You spend the night trying to sleep on a filthy cement floor at Central Booking surrounded by strangers and hope you don’t have to make use of the communal toilet with no seat. At some point, a guard calls your name. It’s your turn to meet with your court-appointed lawyer, or, if you’re connected, a private attorney you called.
Oops. I forgot to mention “connected” people on Staten Island. They live there too, although they rarely get pinched for public urination, and never get prosecuted by the Richmond County District Attorney. The SDNY and EDNY have dibs on “connected” people. But I digress. Continue reading
