Hands on the Wheel

This would get filed in the “can’t win for trying” bin, but for the fact that St. Lawrence County Surrogate’s Court Judge Kathleen Martin Rogers saw through it and called it what it was. Garbage.  Via TheNewspaper.com :

Agent Brandon Carrier spotted Deer and Morgan’s white SUV and became suspicious when he saw the driver had more than one hand on the wheel and did not appear to be relaxed. Agent Carrier began following closely enough to read the license plate and radio in to find the SUV was not stolen.

With the marked patrol car following for a total of six miles, the SUV maintained a speed of 50 to 60 MPH. The SUV did not take the opportunity to pass slower vehicles ahead, and when the road expanded into two lanes, the SUV pulled to the right to allow the patrol car to pass. Agent Carrier decided to conduct a traffic stop.

Drive safely and in accordance with both traffic regulations and best practices? Suspicious. Do anything else? Suspicious. Got that?  The decisions runs through a litany of excuses, ranging from the driver having a common Mohawk name (as if that’s a reason to stop someone) to the sun being in the cop’s eyes, all of which the court disposes of deftly.

The point is that the rhetoric of arrest, reasonable suspicion, probable cause, is so utterly meaningless, so easily subject to facile manipulation by anyone capable of telling a half-decent story, as to justify the police in acting upon it. 

While driving safely hasn’t made it to the pantheon of rationalizations, like furtive gestures or the dreaded “reaching,” the only reason it didn’t serve to validate Agent Carrier’s stop here is that one bold judge refused to be bamboozled.  That’s a thin reed upon which to rest our constitutional right to be left alone.

With some regularity, I have tried to make the point that rhetorical arguments used to justify police conduct, particularly those for which courts rely entirely on the testimony of police officers, are too easily subject to manipulation to serve as a basis for the loss of freedom. What makes this case particularly interesting is that the agent likely told the truth to the extent that the driver, Deer, did nothing wrong.  A more cynical cop might have testified that he pulled her over because she crossed a solid line, an easy enough claim that would have been more than sufficient to persuade a court to let the stop stand.  Carrier was honest about it, at least to that extent.

From there, Carrier explained that her driving, safely and in accordance with all (actually most, as she did exceed the speed limit by a bit) traffic regulations was itself suspicious. Nobody drives that way. Everybody breaks the rules.  Her fastidious observance of rules was characterized as being just as nefarious as if she took flight at 100 miles per hour.  There’s no winning then, since either way she’s suspicious and the officer can justify his stop.

Carrier also explained that her driving with two hands on the wheel, arms stiff, made her appear nervous.  Mind you, he followed her for six miles by his own testimony, failing to pass her when she was in the right lane of a two lane roadway. Only brain dead people aren’t nervous when they are followed by a cruiser for any period of time. Heck, most of us are nervous when a cruiser is behind us for a second.  Nobody wants to be stopped.

Desperate defendants cling to the notion that there has to be something more, something real, before the cops can get away with it.  They cling to the words “reasonable suspicion” and “probable cause,” looking at you with wide eyes as if it can’t be possible that they need only tell a story and get away with it.  They are crestfallen when they realize that these words have no real meaning.  They are heartbroken to learn that their rights are lost to empty words.

The flip side argument is that sometimes police do, in fact, observe things that justify their attention.  Some drivers do cross solid lines. Some drivers behave in ways that reflect suspicious behaviors.  Even if every police cruiser had a dash cam, police see things off to the side that don’t appear on the video and are provable only by their word.  Are we to pretend this doesn’t happen?

The problem is that rhetorical characterizations that reduce suspicion to anything a cop says, regardless of whether it reflects wrongdoing or merely a cop’s claim that it struck him as peculiar, take an already problematic legal test to a different level.  There isn’t much to be done about the cop who claims he saw a car swerve over the solid line, but there is plenty to be done about the suspiciousness of safe driving.  And the same is true of that bulwark of suspicion, the furtive gesture.

I reach for my waist all the time. Sometimes, I like to stick my thumb into my waistband to give it some place to be. Other times, I hike up my trousers to compensate for gravity and my midlife stomach.  Yet, this has long been viewed by police, and courts, as a clear indication that there must be a gun in the waistband.  Is this innocent movement or am I reaching for a weapon?  The answer is too often given only after a cop pumps a dozen bullets into a body because he was afraid for his safety.

There are no shortage of excuses or stories to explain why an otherwise ordinary act gives rise to a reasonable suspicion, thus leading to police engagement and arrest, if not violence.  It’s not that anything unlawful has happened, or that the person has engaged in conduct that gives rise to a threat to a police officer.  It’s just a story, a characterization that fits a legal narrative that a judge finds sufficient to validate the reasonableness of a cop’s decision to terminate the right to be left alone.

Kudos to Judge Rogers for not falling into the trap.  But you can’t count on Judge Rogers being there for you every time.  There is almost nothing a person can do that can’t be cast in some suspicious light, which means that it’s only a question of whether the cop can come up with a sufficiently decent story to make your rights disappear.  That’s all it takes, and it’s not a good enough basis to form a sound legal system.

Dirty Words: Risk Averse

Lawyers are risk averse. These two words, risk averse, are spit out like epithets. They might as well be saying lawyers are pond scum.  It’s often the rallying cry of  marketers and  futurists, cursing lawyers who resist change, won’t “get on board.”  The complaint is that lawyers won’t try the new things they’re trying to sell.

The upshot is that it’s pushed many lawyers into the position of fighting their aversion to risk, not because they think what they’re doing is right, but because they don’t like being called mean names.  The problem is that there is not only nothing wrong with being risk averse, but that not being risk averse is a flagrant failure of our duty to our clients.  We are not hired to represent people by taking blind shots in the dark, unproven risks on a wing and a prayer because somebody came up with a new, untested idea. 

This came to light in a  string of comments with a young public defender the other day.  He had two points, the first about his disdain for lawyers who were afraid to try cases, and the second about the lawyers who didn’t rush to trial, without consideration of a plea, when the client proclaimed innocence. 

There is no question that a lawyer afraid to try a case has no business being a criminal defense lawyer. It’s not only a critical weapon in our arsenal, but one that affects everything we do. Without the will to go to trial, there is no leverage to negotiate a beneficial plea offer, and the lawyer is left to the mercy of the prosecutor.  I’ve known lawyers who have gone 20 years without trying a case. Prosecutors know them too. 

But does that mean, as the PD suggested, that lawyers should ignore the risk assessment of a trial whenever a client claims innocence or dissatisfaction with a plea?  That’s a different issue entirely.  As any experienced lawyer knows, defendants often proclaim innocence at the beginning of a case, only to later get that peculiar smile on their face when confronted with the evidence against them when they know they’ve been caught.  Are they innocent? Are they as innocent as they say they are? Sometimes yes. Sometimes no.

Even worse, however, is the fact that innocent defendants are naïve about the system and the potential outcomes. Some believe that their innocence guarantees them acquittal, as if handed down by whatever flavor of deity they prefer who would never allow an innocent person to be convicted.  The prisons are filled with people like this.  Do we indulge their beliefs, no matter how naïve? Are we there to enable such defendants to find the road to perdition?

So the defendant says he’s innocent and wants his trial.  Is that the end of discussion, empowering the lawyer to plow forward to trial, damn the torpedoes, full steam ahead?

Experience teaches us that defendants may demand a trial without having a meaningful appreciation of the risks he faces.  It’s not that we are averse to trial, or risk, but that to deny the defendant from making a fully informed decision, weighing the risks realistically, is a flagrant failure of effective assistance of counsel.  It is our duty to make sure that our clients make no decision without understanding the risks.  And after they’ve been fully informed, the choice is theirs. 

So does this make us risk averse?  Absolutely, and for good reason.  While we may be rolling the dice, we pay for the loss with other people’s lives.  Win, lose or draw, we go home to dinner that night. The defendant may not.  To be cavalier with the life of another person is wrong. It’s a violation of our duty to our client, and a disgraceful way to approach the law. 

Lawyers approach what we do with an aversion toward risk because taking unproven, unwarranted chances is irrational.  Other occupations, professions even, may be happy to play the crash dummy, the guinea pig, with new ideas, concepts, gadgets, and prove their worth.  But then, they aren’t responsible for other people’s lives.  If they make a mistake, either no one pays for it or they pay themselves. 

Fair enough. Take a chance and pay the price. If you’re right, you win. If you’re wrong, you lose. No one else suffers for your choice to take a risk. 

Much of what lawyers are being sold is a very long way from being proven and usually fraught with potential for risk.  It’s not about really artful rhetorical sales pitches or explanations, which may sound fabulous but provide no assurance that it will work or that the risks are worth accepting.  Are you justified in risking a trial when your tactic is to use your iPad to show critical evidence to the jury? Maybe not when you can accomplish the same showing can be accomplished with absolute certainty by putting it on a poster board, and the court’s screens only work about ten percent of the time, the wifi even less.

Those futurists and technologists who are dedicated to spreading the religion of new ideas denigrate lawyers for our less than enthusiastic embrace of their beloved changes. Twenty years later, some will talk about how they told us, they warned us, that this was the future. Of course, they will have forgotten about the BetaMaxes, the Apple Newton, QR codes, smell-o-vision, the failures that disappeared in the graveyard of new ideas. They won’t mention the changes that were made to tech and concepts that converted them from wild risks to sound applications. All they will remember was that they were early adopters, and you weren’t. Hah, you old dinosaur, unwilling to hop on the train to the future.

And when new ideas and shiny gadgets reach the stage where they are no longer wild risks with other people lives, their privacy and confidentiality, their utility in the courtroom, their acceptance by judges, lawyers will embrace them. Being risk averse isn’t hating new technology and ideas, but putting our clients’ interests ahead of our fascination with new things.

It’s not that risk aversion is a bad thing, but a great thing.  It’s the way lawyers put their own willingness to throw caution to the wind aside for the benefit of their clients. It’s how we do everything in our power to assure our clients of the best possible outcome without taking unwarranted chances with their lives. It’s what we are obliged to do. Any lawyer who does not weigh the risks against the benefits has failed his client and himself. It cannot be our place to take needless chances with other people’s lives. 

Whenever someone denigrates lawyers as being risk averse, the only thing it proves is that they lack an understanding of our duty to our clients.  Smile and walk away.

The Dangers of Defending Your Internet Persona

One of the questions most often asked during my ethics presentations on social media is what to do about “those lying scum who write mean things about me on the internet.”  You see, the flip side of the greatest self-promotional tool created since the Yellow Pages is that the same invisible waves that allow a lawyer to puff his carefully-crafted internet persona similarly allows those who don’t think as well of him as he does of himself to put their thoughts online as well.

This isn’t to say that detractors are right, but that there is no test given to people who want to buy computer keyboards. They can be nuts, angry or just haters. They can be adversaries or competitors who want to take you down a notch or twelve.  They can also be clients who weren’t particularly thrilled with your representation.  Unfair? Sometimes.  Harmful? Sometimes. Fixable? Maybe, but that’s where the danger comes into play.

Macon, Georgia lawyer Margrett Skinner, practicing family law, was not pleased with some of the reviews she received from former clients.  Given the nature of family law, much like criminal law, one might think that comes with the territory. It’s nasty business.  But rather than shake it off, or respond in a way that explains the nature of a practice where bad outcomes happen despite best efforts, Skinner took a different approach and disclosed client confidences as part of her attempt to fight back and mend her reputation.

No. This is something you cannot do. Via the ABA Journal :

The Georgia Supreme Court has refused to approve a reprimand for a Georgia lawyer who admitted posting personal and confidential information about a client in response to the client’s negative online reviews.
The court remanded the ethics case against lawyer Margrett Skinner because the factual record was undeveloped. “Among other things, we note that the record does not reflect the nature of the disclosures (except that they concern personal and confidential information) or the actual or potential harm to the client as a result of the disclosures,” the court said in a March 18 opinion. The ABA/BNA Lawyers’ Manual on Professional Conduct has a summary.
Skinner had admitted violation of a Georgia ethics rule that requires lawyers to maintain client confidences and sought a “review panel reprimand.” Because of the lack of information, the court said it was rejecting Skinner’s petition for the sanction, “the mildest form of public discipline authorized by the Rules of Professional Conduct.”

While some may wonder whether the opportunity to fight back when a client’s online review is decidedly negative is akin to a disciplinary complaint or malpractice suit, the answer thus far is a definitive no.  The internet remains something of a mystery to most courts and disciplinary authorities, and the nature and impact of online reviews remain in their infancy.  Yet, as painful as it may feel, as unfair as it may seem, it does not relieve the lawyer of the duty of confidentiality.

The internet is a double-edged sword.  Just as lawyers can write things about themselves that might stretch the truth just a tad, or omit things that might dissuade a potential client from seeking their wise counsel, clients get to speak their mind as well.  One of the truisms of life, and professional practice, is that not everyone is going to think you’re wonderful.

Whether they’re angry enough to wander the web to spread invective is another matter, but if so, that’s their right.  They get to think poorly of you no matter how much time and effort you put into making yourself seem the next coming of Clarence Darrow.

Whether this is unfair, or just unpleasant, doesn’t really matter. The internet is replete with opportunities to provide “reviews” of services, lawyers included, and they’re not going away.  On the bright side, savvy users realize that most reviews, from restaurants to baby diapers, must be taken with a grain of salt.  Some are phony. Some are planted. Some are just plain nuts.

As was recently noted with book reviews, expressed by legal philosopher Brian Cuban, “People are going to think you suck. Get over it.”  The same is true of your practice of law, whether you deserve the castigation or not.  If you can’t take the anger and criticism, then maybe a safer occupation with less responsibility will be more to your liking, but the law is hard and things don’t always work out for the best. Suck it up.

On the other hand, bear in mind that as much as you may have a laundry list of really good excuses for not returning phone calls, not preparing well conceived and written documents, not appearing in court on time or prepared, not doing the research necessary to present your client’s position in the best possible light, or as has become sadly common, presenting yourself as qualified and experienced when you’re not, clients don’t care.  They are not concerned with your issues and problems. They hire you to fix theirs.

Either way, when the word gets back to you that a client is less than thrilled with your services, you cannot react by smearing the client’s privileged communications across the internet.  You can’t because it’s wrong. You can’t because you will be subject to discipline. And as the Georgia court responded to Margrett Skinner, it may not be sure just how harsh the discipline will be, but it’s not going to be the slap on the wrist she hoped.

Revenge

While some contend that the legal system’s failings stem from a lack of due process, disparity of resources, or perhaps lopsided power, Fordham lawprof  Thane Rosenbaum writes in the  Chronicle of Higher Education that the missing ingredient necessary to make our system work is vengeance. 


It’s finally time to humanize justice by restoring the face of vengeance. Doing so is not an invitation to lawlessness but a mandate that the law must act with the same moral entitlement, and the same spirit of human fulfillment, as the righteous avenger.


Vengeance is as old as man himself. It is an instinct at the very core of our emotions; indeed, it’s a byproduct of our evolutionary history. Human survival depended greatly on convincing neighboring clans, tribes, and states that no attack or moral injury would go unanswered. Payback was nonnegotiable and self-regulating. Reclaiming one’s honor was not undertaken out of haphazard rage. To avenge was to achieve justice, and to do what was just necessitated the taking of revenge.


The law of the jungle. An eye for an eye. Hammurabi was right? Call it what you will, the point remains that Rosenbaum, who happens to have a book coming out later this month called Payback: The Case for Revenge, not only praises the notion of revenge, but argues that it’s a moral imperative.


But the distinction between justice and vengeance is false. A call for justice is always a cry for revenge. By placing their faith in the law, those who justifiably wish to see wrongdoers punished are not disavowing vengeance. If anything, they are seeking to be avenged by the law. No matter what they say, victims aren’t choosing justice over vengeance; they are merely capitulating to a cultural taboo, knowing that the protocol in polite society is to repudiate revenge. But make no mistake: When it comes to the visceral experience of being a victim, revenge and justice are one and the same.

Notwithstanding our “refined” view of the criminal justice system, which regulates and punishes conduct on behalf of society rather than the aggrieved victim, Rosenbaum equates “justice” with vengeance.  And not just any sort of vengeance, meaning whatever punishment satisfies a judge’s sense of sufficiency, but the victim’s lust for “justice.”  In other words, the point of the criminal justice system should be to satisfy the desire for revenge of the victim.  Anything less is unfulfilling.



Without the debt canceling, equalizing, restorative dimensions of revenge, faith in humankind is lost and the world makes less sense. That’s precisely what people mean when they lament that there is “no justice in the world”—a wrongdoer has gotten away with murder, and all who depend, morally and emotionally, on the sum-certainty of vengeance are left helpless, dumbfounded, and enraged. The revenge we are so often denied in our private lives is experienced vicariously—courtesy of the movies.


So if justice and revenge are fundamentally the same, why can’t we be more honest about the role that revenge plays in our lives?


To the extent Rosenbaum speaks to how some victims, some survivors of victims, feel about the inadequacy of the system, he’s no doubt right that it often fails to satisfy their “moral and emotional” needs.  After all, what parent of a murdered child wouldn’t feel the visceral desire to inflict pain, at least as harsh if not worse, on the “animal” who did it.  Most of us would. 

But then, his assertion that we’re dishonest about it is nonsensical. It’s not difficult to understand how that parent would feel, and few of us would blame the survivor for feeling that way.  We’re not dishonest about base human needs. As a society, however, we have made a decision that “justice” is not allowing the worst of human instincts to be unleashed, but to craft a system that imposes punishment based on society’s detached goals, not the victim’s emotional needs.

This doesn’t fly with Rosenbaum. Screw society and its pretense of refinement and purpose. What about the pain?


Governments became involved—essentially taking a monopoly on vengeance—only during the Enlightenment, when the social contract obligated citizens to surrender to, and faithfully accept, the rule of law.

But regardless of who becomes the designated revenge-taker—either the state, with its impersonal security apparatus, or the avenger, who is discharging his personal duty—human beings can no more suppress their revenge impulse than can they curb their instincts for sex and hunger for food. Getting even is a biological necessity. We need our revenge, notwithstanding how feverishly religions and governments have worked to eradicate it from the human experience. Vengeance can be curtailed, but it can never be truly undone, nor should it. Vengeance keeps returning … well … with a vengeance.

Plea bargains? The worst thing ever created, not because it undermines the distinction between guilt and innocence by providing incentives for the plea or costs for the challenge, but because it woefully fails to satisfy the victim’s desire for vengeance.


So we tolerate a legal system where over 95 percent of all cases are resolved with a negotiated plea—bargained down from what the wrongdoer rightfully deserved. That means that convicted criminals are rarely asked to truly repay their debt to society. Even worse, this math-phobic system tragically discounts the debt owed to the victim, who is grossly shortchanged.

Plea bargains, with their bargain-basement rationales, epitomize the degree to which our legal system has too little respect for victims and even less regard for the moral imperative that justice must be done. What is paramount under the talionic principle seems to be optional under our laws. A justice system that recognized the duty it owed to victims would not rely so heavily on this method of resolution, which casually distorts the truth and trivializes the remedy.

What does the “wrongdoer rightfully deserve”?  Life plus cancer?  Spikes stuck through his eyes? Let your wildest revenge fantasies take flight, Rosenbaum is your advocate.  After all, it’s not right until the victim feels that surge of emotional vindication rush through his veins.

While all of this would make for a fabulous Onion satire of the system, or reflect the systemic vision of tin-foil-hat wearing avenger who types late into the night in the hope that it will purge the demons who voices he can’t stop hearing, this came from the mind of a law professor, an individual charged with the shaping of the minds of law students who may some day be entrusted with the discretion of a prosecutor or the authority of a judge.

And while there is no doubt that Thane Rosenbaum should have the right to express his adoration of revenge no matter how much delusional it appears, this article appeared in the Chronicle of Higher Education in an effort to persuade others engaged in teaching to share his lust for vengeance.  Is this really the sort of ideation they seek to disseminate and promote? 

And just in case you haven’t had enough of Rosenbaum’s vomit of moral imperatives, his article next month will be about how to make an Iron Maiden in your basement to guarantee that people whose dog poops on your lawn will pay dearly.

H/T Stephanie West Allen

He Sued. He Won. Who Knew?

A pro se prisoner, suing because he was subjected to the prisoner’s nightmare of being forced to perform oral sex on a guard, became that one in a million winner in the litigation lottery.   Max Kennerly describes what happened:


The case arose from a prisoner in the United States Penitentiary in Lewisburg, Pennsylvania, who alleged “that he was taken to the basement of the SMU and forced to perform oral sex on Correctional Officer Pealer while Correctional Officer Edinger held his neck and Correctional Officer Gimberling stood watch by the door.” “SMU” stands for “Special Management Unit”; if you’ve ever watched a movie or TV with a prison in it, you know SMU as “ the hole .”
Kim Millbrook sued. He had no lawyer. He did it himself.  He read a law, 28 U.S.C. § 2680(h), and it said that he could.  Nobody told him that the Third Circuit had decided in 1986 that the law, which allowed a person to sue the United States of America for a laundry list of torts, had been eviscerated in Pooler v. United States , and that since then, the law no longer meant what it said.

And so Kim Millbrook sued.  And a unanimous Supreme Court held that the Third Circuit was wrong , and all those cases that had been dismissed because of Pooler were wrong, and that Kim Millbrook, pro se litigant, was right.

It’s scary to lawyers when something like this happens. In a weird way, we applaud the efforts of the pro se litigant because of the David and Goliath nature of the battle, because of our association with the little guy against the overwhelming might of the government.  We know that battle only too well.

But we hear the views of the defendant all the time. They tend to be wild, crazy.  They tend to be wrong.  Then, a case like this comes along and rocks the foundation of what we know the law, including the caselaw, says.  We fear this encourages the craziness.  We fear this undermines our learned advice.  Had Kim Millbrook been able to seek the assistance of counsel, he would have been told that his position, no matter how disgusting and utterly wrong the conduct of the guards might be, would not survive a motion to dismiss. 

Most people, essentially everyone except a lawyer familiar with Pooler, would have thought the lawyer’s advice couldn’t possibly be right.  The law said what it said, that an aggrieved person could sue the United States of America for the assault and battery committed by the guards in the course of their employment, under color of law.  What did it matter whether they were engaged in a search or forcing an inmate to perform oral sex in the hole? 

The lawyer would have known better, knowing that Pooler interpreted the language of the Federal Tort Claims Act of 1974 to certain specific instances of law enforcement activity.  It didn’t include what happened to Millbrook.  And so, the lawyer would have gently but firmly told Millbrook that there was nothing he could do.  But Millbrook didn’t have a lawyer, so he just did it. And did it again. And did it again.  And he won.

Justice Clarence Thomas wrote for a unanimous court.  As the syllabus explains, it wasn’t a hard decision:



Held: The law enforcement proviso extends to law enforcement officers’ acts or omissions that arise within the scope of their employment, regardless of whether the officers are engaged in investigative or law enforcement activity, or are executing a search, seizing evidence, or making an arrest. The proviso’s plain language supports this conclusion. On its face, the proviso applies where a claim arises out of one of six intentional torts and is related to the “acts or omissions” of an “investigative or law enforcement officer.” §2680(h). And by cross referencing §1346(b), the proviso incorporates an additional requirement that the “acts or omissions” occur while the officer is “acting within the scope of his office or employment.” §1346(b)(1). Nothing in §2680(h)’s text supports further limiting the proviso to conduct arising out of searches, seizures of evidence, or arrests.
There are some days when a good, textualist decision is just what we need. This was one of those days.  It only took 27 years for a court to opine that the law means what it says.  And it took a pro se litigant who refused to accept that this to make it happen.

This doesn’t mean that every non-lawyer who argues that the law means what they think it means is right, or isn’t completely nuts.  They are, the vast majority of the time, and usually to their extreme detriment.  The “blind squirrel” theory is in full play here.

But it also reminds lawyers that bad caselaw, the Poolers of the legal world, have to be fought. Over the years, lawyers may have challenged the Pooler decision many times, ultimately being smacked down time and again.  What made the Supremes take up the case this time?  Kennerly suggests it may be Justice Sam Alito’s practice of having his own chambers review every cert petition rather than rely on the sagacious wisdom of a pool clerk.  Still, that fails to explain why Alito’s clerk picked up on an issue that so many clerks before him missed or thought unworthy of the time of the powerful justices.

The question asked is how many times can you beat the horse before accepting it’s dead.  Pooler was a dead issue, until it wasn’t.  Had a lawyer argued this point, it would have hardly been surprising if the Justice Department lawyer responded by arguing that it was frivolous, a point of law so well settled that no reasonable argument for change could be made.

Yet, Kim Millbrook made it.  And the DOJ decided that it wasn’t going to dispute it. And the Supreme Court, unanimously agreed with it.  You never know.


Said The People Who Were Never Stopped or Frisked

The recording played in Judge Shira Scheindlin’s courtroom about “the right people” to stop and frisk made as much of an impact as one would expect, which in turn meant that it had to be scrutinized for whether it was one cop’s words, easily subject to misapprehension, proof of racism or, well, truth.  Enter the Times’ Public Editor.


But one article – a Page 1 story last Friday by Joseph Goldstein – has caused a firestorm of criticism. It has drawn sharp and sustained protests from the Police Department and its legal department, and tough words from sources as diverse as the frequent police critic Leonard Levitt, a former Newsday columnist who writes the NYPD Confidential blog, and Heather Mac Donald, who frequently takes the Police Department’s point of view, writing in City Journal, a publication of the Manhattan Institute.


Her assessment: The Times’s article “has twisted the taped conversation into a poisonous indictment of the police.”


This meta-criticism begins from a curious place, one where a person has never tasted the dirty sidewalks of 168th Street and St. Nicholas Avenue for not obeying a cop’s command to stop and put your hands against the wall fast enough.  Whether Heather MacDonald has ever done more than see uptown Manhattan through the window of a taxi is unknown, but no one who lives up there needed a taped conversation to tell them the risks they took every time they walked out of their homes.

There is a trial going on, and at trial, lawyers introduce evidence.  Much of it will be testimony, but with millions of young black and Hispanic men available to tell of their experiences, it gets a bit redundant after a while.  And so this tape recording of a police supervisor explaining to a beat cop that his job is to roust the “right people” matters. 

Not because it proves the NYPD is racist.  The pundits miss the point.  What proves that stop & frisk is a racist tactic is that it’s used almost exclusively against young black and Hispanic men.  The tape bolsters the fact that millions of New Yorkers know and can testify to.

Former newspaper writer and police critic, Leonard Levitt, is similarly dubious about the tape.


Mr. Levitt, for one, does not think it comes close. He wrote on his blog: “If federal judge Shira Scheindlin concludes that the NYPD’s Stop and Frisk is a racist policy she’ll need more proof than last week’s testimony of the 40th precinct’s commanding officer, Deputy Inspector Christopher McCormack.”

Well, of course. But there was “more proof,” even before the tape, and there will be more proof after. And after that. Plus, the issue isn’t so much whether Stop & Frisk is racist, but unconstitutional, though the two aren’t mutually exclusive.

But then Levitt goes to a very odd place of his own, one reflecting a curious internal conflict.



“The way The Times handled it just seemed unfair to McCormack,” he said, given that “so much of the violent crime in the city is committed by young, black males. You can yell and scream about the impropriety of what he said, but it’s true. And the victims are very often black, too.”


Mr. Levitt also noted that Inspector McCormack emphasizes – on the recording — that “99 percent of the people in this community are great, hardworking people, who deserve to walk to the train, walk to their car, walk to the store,” without becoming crime victims.”


We’ve been down this path too many times before to take another stroll in the debate over whether blacks have a greater propensity to commit crime. It’s not relevant, not to the issue of whether black and Hispanic youths are the “right people” or whether blacks are just inherently more criminal.  The statistics speak for themselves :



In 2010, New Yorkers were stopped by the police 601,285 times.
518,849 were totally innocent (86 percent).
315,083 were black (54 percent).
189,326 were Latino (33 percent).
54,810 were white (9 percent).
295,902 were aged 14-24 (49 percent).


In 2011, New Yorkers were stopped by the police 685,724 times.
605,328 were totally innocent (88 percent).
350,743 were black (53 percent).
223,740 were Latino (34 percent).
61,805 were white (9 percent).
341,581 were aged 14-24 (51 percent).


In 2012, New Yorkers were stopped by the police 533,042 times
473,300 were totally innocent (89 percent).
286,684 were black (55 percent).
166,212 were Latino (32 percent).
50,615 were white (10 percent).

The Constitution prohibits the police from stopping a person, violating their constitutional right to be left alone, unless there is reasonable suspicion to believe the person is, was or is about to commit a crime. Whether the individual is black, Hispanic or white, there must still be a lawful basis for the stop.

The numbers, collected by the NYPD so as to negate any suggestion that someone else is fudging them, show that whatever basis the police are using to contend the authority to stop, it’s not working. The numbers show that it’s not working for blacks. It’s not working for Latinos. It’s not working for New Yorkers.  And the numbers show that there are grossly disproportionate numbers of blacks and Hispanics being stopped.

So one supervisor, in the course of expressing his general devotion to the community, calls black and Hispanic youths “the right people.”  It’s not a poisonous indictment of the NYPD.  The numbers are a poisonous indictment of the NYPD.  The tape recording of Inspector McCormack is just more evidence of what every 17-year-old black kid already knows: it’s no fun to be thrown against a wall and told to empty your pockets on the way home from school. It makes for a bad day.

How is it possible that so many young men, black and Hispanic, know the risks they take by just walking down the street while so many white people debate the merit of a single tape, as if there weren’t more than 533,000 New Yorkers last year, 89% innocent of any wrongdoing, 87% black and Hispanic, who had a worse day than they did?







Saved: 1; Lost: Everyone Else

The  New York Times no doubt published the story of Denise Dallaire as heart-warming tale of justice gone right, the time when a few good judges prevailed against a bad system.


When Denise Dallaire was arrested at age 26 on charges of selling a few ounces of crack cocaine here a decade ago, she was sentenced to prison for more than 15 years. Last month, shackled inside the same court and facing the same judge, she received an apology and was set free.
That’s a wonderful thing. At least for Denies Dallaire.  The Times calls the events that led to an apology and release “an exquisitely rare constellation” of events, and indeed, it was.
Ms. Dallaire was lucky enough to get herself noticed and for a technical flaw in her case to have surfaced. The result was a moment of courtroom drama and human redemption led by an 81-year-old judge eager to make amends for a decision he had long regretted.

“I felt bound by those mandatory guidelines and I hated them,” Judge Lagueux (pronounced la-GUEUR) said from the bench as Ms. Dallaire sobbed quietly and the room froze with amazement. “I’m sorry I sent you away for 15 years.

The next unlikely quirk was that Judge John Gleeson, the rarest of judicial birds who has put his career on the line to  stand up for his belief that the astronomical sentences “advised” by the Guidelines, combined with the mandatory minimums imposed as a knee-jerk legislative reaction to the issue du jour, stumbled upon her during a visit to Danbury Correctional Facility.  Talk about kismet. He was there for an annual visit, so he never forgot where they warehouse the people he sentenced.

Judge Gleeson then called a friend, Jonathan D. Polkes, at Weil Gotshal to take on Ms. Dallaire’s case pro bono.  When a judge asks you to do a case pro bono, you do it. Had Ms. Dallaire written the same lawyer with the same request, would anyone have even read her letter?  Polkes did the only thing available, request a presidential pardon, which had slightly less chance of working than someone winning the megalball jackpot weekly for the next four years. President Obama has been particularly stingy when it comes to pardons.


As part of the pardon process, Mr. Polkes sent the materials to Judge Lagueux to get his signoff. The judge was eager to help. He believed, however, as did the others, that a presidential pardon was unlikely. But he noted a procedural flaw in his original sentence. He told Mr. Polkes that if he could get the case back before him, he would free Ms. Dallaire on time served.

The article doesn’t say what the “procedural flaw” was, but it would be fair to guess that only a judge truly inclined to resentence would point it out and embrace it.  Judges do not usually find such flaws sufficiently persuasive to tell a lawyer that he wants the case back before him.

Cutting to the chase, since there details are so lacking as to provide no insight as to the mechanics of getting Denise Dallaire back before Judge Lagueux, we arrive at the magical moment in the courtroom where the judge apologies for his original sentence and frees the now  not-so-young woman before him. 

Heart-warming?  For some. For me, not so much. What this story reflects is one defendant saved from the belly of the beast, but it simultaneously reflects the fact the all the others, the tens of thousands for whom the “exquisitely rare constellation” of events didn’t occur remain in federal prison, and will spend the vast majority of their lives, if not the balance, waiting for the day that a judge like John Gleeson stumbles upon them.

There aren’t too many judges like John Gleeson.  There aren’t too many judges like Ronald Lagueux.  There isn’t nearly enough good luck to go around.  The legitimacy of a system cannot depend on fortuitous events, one at a time, righting the wrongs of a system out of control.

Not to lack empathy toward Ms. Dallaire, but to remember that she’s just one of so many who have been sentenced to a future of pointless misery because it made for good politics at the time, and to highlight that there aren’t enough judges like John Gleeson and Ronald Lagueux to go around, this story of one success is a tale of a failed system.  One win is good, but what of everyone else?


The Dorner Reward: Let’s Get Technical

The reward eventually reached $1.2 million, a very large sum given that there wasn’t any real need for an incentive to push people over the edge from covering up Chris Dorner’s whereabouts to ratting him out to the cops.  It would be fair to assume that anyone who had knowledge of where to find Chris Dorner would have happily called the cops to let them know.

So why offer such a big reward?  I  offered a theory before his killing.



The latest word is that the LAPD has  offered a $1 million reward for the capture of Dorner, together with re-opening his dismissal from the force and a promise that if he surrenders, he won’t be harmed. LA Police Commissioner Charlie Beck announced:
If you don’t, if you decide to try to take the life of another Los Angeles police officer or their family member, then you’ll have to suffer the consequences.”

Apparently, the message is that if they capture Dorner, they will kill him as punishment.  This trio is really comprised of two messages, one for Dorner and the other for public consumption. The reward is for the benefit of the public, who hasn’t taken kindly to the LAPD shooting people for no particularly good reason. So they are offering a lottery. You gotta be in it to win it, and who couldn’t use a cool mil?  It’s hard to imagine they would ever pay out a million dollars, but it’s the first sign of giving anything back to the community and it’s all they’ve got.


Even then, there was no real expectation that it would come to pass.  While the virtue of offering makes for great public relations, the cost of actually paying out big bucks, after the headlines are over and the public has moved on to other, newer, interests is too steep.  And so it proved to be true here.

As noted by the AP via Fox News, the great humanitarians who offered the huge rewards are dropping like flies.


An umbrella group for California police unions says it is pulling its contribution to a $1.2 million reward offered in the hunt for rogue ex-cop Christopher Dorner.

The president of the 64,000-member Peace Officers Research Association of California says the organization’s board of directors voted Thursday to withdraw $50,000 from the huge amount collected from more than two dozen entities.


How does that language strike you, “voted…to withdraw”?  After it’s over, they say “never mind” and just don’t pay. But the cop group isn’t the only one. The City of Riverside pulled its $100,000 reward as well.  Why?

Ron Cottingham says the conditions for the reward to be issued — Dorner’s arrest and conviction — don’t apply.

Got that? Dorner was killed rather than arrested and convicted. As if anybody thought the LAPD was going to let Dorner live and face trial, but that’s merely an aside. The “terms” of the reward was for information “leading to the arrest and conviction of Christopher Dorner.”  Since he was neither arrested nor convicted, because he’s dead, they’re off the hook.

As tricky legal arguments go to escape liability for paying out the reward, after the huge public stink made over it, this isn’t the best around.  When the claimants for the reward called the police to inform them of where Dorner was located, they provided information leading to his arrest and conviction.  The language related to what lawyers call a “condition subsequent,” something that would happen after the fact.  But it wasn’t such a condition, as the informant had no control over whether the condition would come to pass.

Forget that Dorner didn’t survive to be arrested, a choice made entirely by others.  What if he had been arrested, tried and convicted?  The informants have no control over a jury verdict. Would that have been sufficient to negate the obligation to pay?  What if he was convicted, but he appealed and while the appeal was pending, Dorner died of a heart attack in prison, thus abating the conviction by reason of death. The deal is off?  Or maybe a really far-fetched notion, that it was later determined that Dorner wasn’t the right guy, and they dropped the case. Nothing, right?

By providing the information that brought police to Dorner’s location, the informants did precisely what the terms of the reward required of them.  They gave the cops information that led to Dorner’s arrest and conviction, if those conditions came to pass.  That they condition subsequent didn’t happen, couldn’t happen because he was dead is irrelevant to what the informants did. They fulfilled their part of the bargain. They made the call and placed the police in the position of making the condition happen. Or not, as it turned out. But that fell entirely on the cops shoulders, not the informants.

The option now is for the informants, Karen and Jim Reynolds, who escaped Dorner in their Big Bear Lake condo, and  Rick Heltebrake, whose pickup truck was carjacked by Dorner, to sue the various entities who were such big shots when they offered the money, and such sniveling weasels now that the time has come to pay the reward out.  It’s likely that they never thought that calling the cops on Dorner was the prelude to a lawsuit against some cop group who liked to hold press conferences to announce how deeply they cared.

The public relations incentive of putting these huge reward numbers out there when the nation was focused on Dorner was huge.  Now, it’s just a wasted expense that would be far better used to buy a new police tank, a stingray or some drones.  Suddenly, the story turns on an irrelevant condition subsequent, as if they found a technicality that lets them off the hook.  What they really mean to say is they have a colorable basis to reneg on the deal and shift the burden onto the claimants to spend the next ten years litigating the issue.

While we were all impressed with how dedicated and sincere these contributors to the Dorner reward were at the time it was on the front burner, we can now see how it plays out after-the-fact when they are expected to put their money where their mouth is.  Are you surprised? 


















 

Making Mean Disappear

GW Lawprof  Lawrence Cunningham has a book out about AIG’s Hank Greenberg, which he has been shameless pumping over at Concurring Opinions.  This isn’t unusual over there, where the prawfs do what they can to bring attention to their efforts, and having put a great deal of effort into producing what they believe to be a good book, there’s nothing wrong with it. 

But no matter how good a book may be, somebody out there is going to say something unpleasant about it. This is true of Cunningham’s book. This is true of the Bible. That’s just how people are, and it’s especially true when it’s a book about a person with as many enemies as AIG and Hank Greenberg.  You would think that Cunningham, a big boy, would realize this. Not so, apparently.

Cunningham posted  one of the whiniest screeds against what he claims to be phony book reviews ever to grace the interwebz. 



Bad book reviews thus must be taken with a grain of salt these days.   Especially for books addressing controversial topics, “reviewers” reflect what they believe about the topic. They do not engage with the substance of the book author’s argument or the content of her book.


It is easy to spot some such faux reviews, broadcast by inane headlines favored by the 1-star posters at amazon.   But the more sophisticated versions are harder to detect.  Writers make references to the book, giving a summary of its arc or stating the broad thesis. Yet they leave clues.  Look for a snarky tone, particularly strident language, straw men, and hyperbole.  Be especially skeptical of any review that cannot find one redeeming point to make about a book.

Or maybe the reviewer just hated the book?  That’s not an option in Cunningham’s paradigm.  Brian Cuban, who also has a book coming out shortly, gave the grown-up response to this childishness.



And so, it was a kerfluffle, a bit of infantile butthurt improvidently posted on the internet, to which a more mature, realistic reaction provided a much needed smack to suck it up.  Publish things and people are going to love it, hate it, or think something in between.  This is the price of publishing, and anybody who thinks that crying about the unfairness of it all, the angst of haters, needs a serious dose of reality.

But it didn’t end there.  Instead of taking his medicine like a grown-up, Cunningham did the one thing that could make this worse.  At his post, there were at least seven comments, most nicely explaining why his rant was less than persuasive.  There were more comments that never made the light of day, mine among them, that weren’t attacking Cunningham, but were taken as vicious direct attacks.  His reaction to the posted comments was off-the-charts personally antagonistic. 

You won’t see these comments, however.  After Brian’s post appeared, Cunningham deleted the comments that didn’t make him feel loved, even though they were hardly mean.  Of course, mean is often defined rather subjectively by overly delicate teacups, and anything less than absolutely adoring or unquestionably supportive can be viewed as “mean” if you look at it through a peculiar lens.

I saw the comments. Brian saw the comments. The people who left the comments saw the comments.  And yet Cunningham, days later, went back to make the comments disappear. This cannot be done, at least if one hopes to maintain a bit of dignity and integrity.  You can’t reinvent the internet to make yourself appear less of a butthurt whiner.

Brian added an update to his post to alert readers of the post-hoc deleted comments:



 ** UPDATE 3/27/13   Yesterday, I  was alerted to  and confirmed that Professor Cunningham has apparently deleted the string of comment(s) in which he ranted about  “bad reviews” of one of his books.  Not sure it if was the result of this post.  I leave it to the reader to determine how it affects his credibility.

Did Cunningham try to sanitize the post, silence those he perceived to be his enemies, by deleting the comments?  Who knows.  What is known is that this didn’t go unnoticed, and may well be the only thing Cunningham could have done to sink himself deeper following on a post of such dubious merit.

Thus, there are two takeaways from this butthurt post: first, that no matter how hard you work and how well you think of your own work, others will not like it. Suck it up. This is life.  Second, that having made the mistake of publishing a butthurt rant about the problems of being a special snowflake, don’t try to undo the internet to clean up the mess.

There are people who will hate, whether because they’re haters or because, well, what you did (and what I did) sucks.  If you can’t get over the fact that you can’t please everybody, then you can’t publish, whether a book or a blog post.  There will be people who think you suck.

Get over it.



Obstruction of Something

On the back of a t-shirt they sell at the National Criminal Defense College in Macon, it says “I plead guilty to obstruction of injustice.”  It’s what criminal defense lawyers find inspirational, but of course depends on which side of the fence makes you feel more comfortable. 

The play on words relates to obstruction of justice, a curious charge given that law enforcement reserves the right to define justice to itself. Literally, as Brunswick, Georgia City Commissioner James Henry Brooks found out when he offered his distant relatives a reminder that they might want to avail themselves of their constitutional rights. Via CNN :



The arrest stemmed from a verbal exchange between Brunswick City Commissioner James Henry Brooks and the family of one of the teen suspects in the slaying during the suspects’ first court appearance on Monday.


According to his attorney, Brooks told the family of De’Marquise Elkins, 17, that they didn’t have to talk to police.


“What he was trying to do, at the point and time that he was approached here at the courthouse, was just tell these folks you have a right to remain silent,” Brooks’ attorney Alan Tucker told reporters Friday.

This bit of sedition bought Brooks an arrest for obstruction.  Some people think that swearing an oath to uphold the Constitution ought to mean something. Others see it as just another crime in the making.

The underlying case is quite terrible, and the police no doubt would love to have some quiet time with the two young men they believe did it.



The child’s mother, Sherry West, has said that two teenagers came up to her in the street in broad daylight. One pointed a gun at her and told her that if she didn’t give him her money he would shoot her and shoot her baby.


West said that the teen fired at her, hitting her in one leg and barely missing her head. The teen, she said, then shot her baby in the face.

The police arrested 17-year-old De’Marquise Elkins and 15-year-old Dominique Lang for the crime. Other family members have also been arrested for hindering the investigation and tampering with evidence. The police want this two kids bad.

Brooks was released on $5000 bail for obstructing justice with the Constitution, and subject to a very disturbing condition as well.



Under the terms of his bond, Brooks is not allowed to have any contact with the victims, witnesses, potential witnesses or investigators involved in the investigation of the murder of 13-month-old Antonio Santiago, who was killed March 21.

While it’s normal for someone to be required to have no contact with victims, where the victims fear being harassed or potentially harmed, the idea that he’s forbidden from speaking to anyone else, who doesn’t have a concern about contact, is a direct affront to Brooks’ constitutional rights, not to mention what appears to be a judicially endorsed effort to prevent witnesses of learning that they are under no obligation to cooperate with the police against their will.

As is so often the case, when a terrible crime occurs, concern for the Constitution is proportionately reduced.  The primary law enforcement concern is that nothing interfere with their collection of evidence to convict whoever they’ve decided is guilty.  As much as this is wrong, this is how the police have long perceived their job. They’re responsibility is to catch and convict the bad guys. It’s the lawyers’ and court’s job to worry about constitutional rights.

That the courts are complicit in the police efforts, on the other hand, by sanctioning Brooks’ arrest and silencing him so that he never again utters a constitutional right to others, can’t be explained. At least not legitimately.