Recently in the Legal Department:

Lawyers in the blogosphere are always complaining that having a presence on the internet doesn't bring them more business, just more people asking for free legal advice. Today, while cleaning out a bunch of spam email, I discovered that somebody was asking me for free legal advice.

Since I'm not a lawyer in any way, shape, or form, I figured I'd throw it out to all my readers, some of whom I believe are actual lawyers.

I came across your site / blog and I thought perhaps you could answer a question.  My 23 yr old sister has started making extra money selling her used panties.  Is there anything illegal in Illinois regarding buying or selling used panties?  I worry about her safety, but also the legality.  Perhaps, this would be an interesting topic for you as well.  Thanks

Used panties are not really a very interesting topic for me, thanks for asking. Nevertheless, I'm throwing it out for my readers. Any takers? Anyone want to jump in here? If you're an Illinois laywer, this could be your chance to own the state's used-panty legal advice market!

I've learned from long experience that nobody ever contributes anything if you just ask. But if you write something yourself, everybody will jump in to correct it. So here are my NON-LAWYER bits of advice to young ladies thinking of selling their unmentionables:

  • Get advice from an actual lawyer.
  • Illinois law enforcement is probably not the problem. Federal law enforcement is.
  • Invest in a plastic bag sealing machine to keep in the freshness of that just-sweated scent.
  • Just because it's kinky doesn't mean you won't have to do all the paperwork any other business would have to do. If local authorities discover your activities, this is an easy way for them to make trouble for you.
  • The limiting production factor is the time it takes to wear the panties long enough to impregnated them with the smell of a woman. To avoid idling the process, be sure to order new panties well before the last pair ships. Don't forget you'll need time for modeling and updating the web site before you can bring in new orders.
  • There's probably nothing illegal about selling used clothing or shipping it through the mail. But when you model the clothing and send flirtatious messages to customers, it becomes a sex-related business, and the government gets a little weird about stuff like that.
  • Boyshorts are slower movers than you'd think. You'll need them for completeness, but don't let them build up in inventory.
  • There's a world of difference between soiled and wet. Shipping bodily fluids through the United States Postal Service is probably a very bad idea. You say "soiled panties," the Postal Inspection Service says "biological hazard in contravention of anti-terrorism laws." I made that up, but the post office really can be dickish about things like that.
  • Including a "special" photograph and a hand-written perfumed note is a nice way to say "thank you" to a regular customer. Don't put the note in the bag with the panties though, it ruins the smell.
  • Always follow Mark Bennett's million dollar legal advice.

That's all I've got. Anybody else have suggestions? Corrections? Angry and abusive rants?

February 19, 2012

Dangers of Searching for a DUI Lawyer Online

If you've ever tried to use Google to find a lawyer for a DUI or traffic offense, you've probably stumbled across one of those relentlessly SEO optimized sites that isn't actually a law firm but promises to put you in touch with a lawyer. Basically, they're referral services.

This always seemed annoying but harmless to me. To Spokane, Washington criminal defense attorney Steve Graham, however, it seemed like something worth a bit of investigation:

I googled the phrase "Spokane dui lawyer" and came across the site www.1800duilaws.com, and typed in some very sensitive information about my "case". I conducted the experiment from a coffee shop in north Spokane. About 5 minutes after I entered the details of my "Spokane DUI case", the comment I had entered into the site 1800duilaws.com came back to me in the form of a spam email to my law firm email account.

The contact form on these websites usually includes something along the lines of "you are not forming an attorney-client relationship," which sounds like they're just warning you that no one has promised to be your lawyer yet. What they don't say explicitly, however, is that this means that what you are writing is not a privileged communication. The people who receive them are not acting as your lawyer, and they have no legal obligation to keep your secrets.

I was aware of this, but as Graham explains, it's much worse than I thought:

The lawyers who receive this information aren't even necessarily DUI lawyers...Many of the lawyers could be friends, neighbors, or relatives of the DUI suspect, and the lawyers are under no obligation to keep the information confidential. In Washington state, it is not uncommon for a lawyer to defend DUI cases in the county district courts, but to work as a part-time prosecutor in the local city or municipal courts...It is possible that a DUI suspect could have his or her DUI case information sent directly to the city prosecutor's email inbox.

Geez. I did not see that one coming.

Steve Graham's post has a lot more information, including one site that masquerades as a law firm with offices in thousands of U.S. cities.

Read the whole thing.

July 20, 2011

TOS OMG

Remember Lori Drew? She's the woman who used MySpace to play a very unkind trick on a teenage girl named Megan Meier, who killed herself. Prosecutors in Missouri, where Drew and Meier both lived, didn't prosecute her for this, probably because saying mean things to little girls isn't a criminal act.

That didn't stop grandstanding U.S. Attorney Thomas P. O'Brien from stepping in. Even though he was located 1500 miles away in the Central District of California, he used the fact that MySpace's computers were located in California to charge Drew with computer fraud because she violated MySpace's Terms of Service (TOS) when she used fake information to setup her account.

Fortunately, the judge assigned to the case wasn't having any of that and dismissed the case. If this had gone forward, it had the potential to set a horrifying precedent. Instead of being merely a contract between us and the websites, the TOS would essentially be elevated to federal law. All that stuff you click past would be something that could send you to jail.

Well, according to a terrific post by Gideon at a public defender, something similar is happening to Reddit's Aaron Swartz. It sounds like an ordinary hacking complaint at first, but it's not, because Swartz did not apparently hack past security. He just downloaded more stuff than the TOS allowed. The full story is up at Wired, but read Gideon's post first.

Update: Scott Greenfield agrees the government's position is absurd, but finds the intellectual property issues more troubling.

I'm not sure, but I think I may have just taken a huge step toward solving one of the toughest problems in criminal law: The meaning of reasonable doubt. It is famously difficult to define this standard for members of the jury, which is a problem, because they're supposed to use it to decide if someone is guilty.

Scott Greenfield brought this up again a couple of months ago in connection with a California court ruling:

Yet, even this resort to once-pop culture doesn't overcome the utterly amazing reality that we persist in using a phrase to decide whether a person goes to prison, gets executed, that defies definition. We don't know what it means.  Jurors don't know what it means. Every time a judge or lawyer makes an effort to explain it, he ends up making things worse, obscuring it more.

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That's the problem with vagaries, that they end up becoming whatever a juror ultimately decides to make of them. We can't articulate a meaningful definition, and they can't conceive of what exactly we expect of them. It's not their fault. Not in the slightest. It's our fault for acquiescing in the perpetual use of this meaningless phrase because we can't seem to figure out a definition that means what we intend it to mean.

The irony is that our inability to arrive at a viable definition reflects our own inability to agree on what this phrase means, or how one could possibly explain it to others.

As you'd imagine, leaving one of the most important parts of a juror's duty completely undefined tends to make the whole rendering-a-verdict process very unpredictable.

(I've often wondered if that was the intent, if the unpredictability of individual cases somehow improves the system as a whole. There are biological mechanisms and scienctific processes that make good use of the effects of randomness. However, I haven't been able to form concrete theory of why randomness would be good for our justice system.)

Jeff Gamso dropped by in the comments and wrote this:

Back when I was in Texas, judges weren't even supposed to define reasonable doubt. That left prosecutors free to tell jurors something like "reasonable doubt is a doubt for which you can give a reason," which is horrible. More than one criminal defense lawyer gave what's always seemed to me to be the clearest definition. "You've got to be real sure."

Gamso knows a hell of a lot more about these things than I do, but the definition that "reasonable doubt is a doubt for which you can give a reason" has great appeal for me because it's an operational definition. That is, it doesn't just define reasonable doubt, it defines a test procedure that jurors can perform to determine reasonable doubt. Operational definitions tend to make it much easier to reproduce a result. Perhaps this definition leads to injustice, but it's the right kind of definition for an important decision making process.

A little later, my Nobody's Business co-blogger Rick Horowitz posted on his blog in attempt to exhume the original meaning:

In any event, I disagree with Scott Greenfield that the problem is the phrase's inherently undefinable quality. The phrase is not indefinable; it's just that most of us have lost touch with the historical roots that could lead to a clear understanding of the phrase.

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Our problem today, contra Greenfield, is not, as he declares, that the concept "defies definition." While it's true that "we" (I assume he means, at least, "most lawyers") don't know what it means; juries don't know what it means; and judges are too fucking stupid and ignorant of history to explain it, the concept itself no more defies definition than does any other concept from the past that ordinary students make sense of every day.

Rick then goes on to link "beyond a reasonable doubt" with "to a moral certainty" and quotes Barbara J. Shapiro:

Initially, there had been little need to construct a rationale for the truth-finding capacities of juries who reached verdicts based on their own common sense and knowledge of the facts. As the role of witnesses increased in the late medieval and early Roman period, the problem of the credibility of second-hand reports of facts that had become central to theologians, naturalists, and historians became central to legal theorists who borrowed conceptual elements from the new empirical philosophy.

Ah, "the new empirical philosophy." I assume that would be science. This appeals to me. I have some knowledge of the history and current meaning of scientific knowledge.

Throughout [the development of the standard of proof for criminal trials], two ideas to be conveyed to the jury have remained central. The first idea is that there are two realms of human knowledge. In one it is possible to obtain the absolute certainty of mathematical demonstration, as when we say that the square of the hypotenuse of a right triangle is equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides. In the other, which is the empirical realm of events, absolute certainty of this kind is not possible. The second idea is that, in this realm of events, just because absolute certainty is not possible, we ought not to treat everything as merely a guess or a matter of opinion. [...] The highest level of certainty in this realm in which no absolute certainty is possible is what traditionally has been called moral certainty.

Shapiro goes on to give a jury instruction of sorts:

We can be absolutely certain that two plus two equals four. In the real world of human actions we can never be absolutely certain of anything. When we say that the prosecution must prove the defendant's guilt beyond a reasonable doubt, we do not mean that you, the jury, must be absolutely certain of the defendant's guilt before finding the defendant guilty. Instead, we mean that you should not find the defendant guilty unless you have reached the highest level of certainty of the defendant's guilt that it is possible to have about things that happen in the real world and that you must learn about by evidence presented in the courtroom.

That sounds fascinating, but I wish Rick he had provided some more explanation of what Shapiro means, or perhaps even a few examples of how jurors could apply an instruction like this. (Shapiro's paper itself does not appear to be available online for free, which means it might as well not exist for me.) As it is, however, I'm going to have to guess. And that may be a problem, because as stated, Shapiro's standard seems impossibly high.

That's because in the new empirical philosophy of science, there is no "highest" level of certainty in a statement of truth. What happens is that as more and more supporting evidence piles on, our level of confidence improves, but never quite reaches absolute certainty. So there is no highest level of certainty because more supporting evidence will always make us more certain.

But perhaps I am abusing the argument with too much modern scientific analysis. The statistical distributions that are used to analyze scientific certainty weren't derived until the late 1800's and weren't put to use until the early 20th century, long after the concepts of reasonable doubt and moral certainty entered use in law. Moreover, no one actually expects jurors to think about guilt in mathematical terms. Perhaps instead of interpreting the "highest level of certainty" as a precise mathematical test, I should interpret it on the scale and resolution of normal human reasoning, using the normal human meaning of "highest level of certainty."

That's a bit vague, but there is an interesting implication we can make use of: If we are at the highest level of certainty, then no higher level is possible. The highest level of certainty is that level of certainty which cannot be improved upon, not even by the introduction of more evidence.

This leads us to a nice operational definition that jurors can use: If a juror believes the defendant is guilty, he can then conduct a thought experiment by imagining that the prosecution was allowed to re-open the case and produce additional evidence. If he can conceive of no possible evidence that would further increase his level of certainty of the defendant's guilt, then his current certainty the highest level of certainty, and he can confidently vote Guilty. But if the case fails this test, if the juror can imagine additional evidence that the prosecution could resonably produce but did not, then he has to return a verdict of Not Guilty.

That sounds like it would work, but it still seems to set the bar awfully high. Would more than a tiny fraction of criminals ever be convicted? And what about DNA? The introduction of DNA evidence would make a lot of cases tighter, so does that mean that any case without DNA should automatically lead to a Not Guilty verdict? Again, that would make it awfully hard to convict anyone. I know I tend to root for the defense, but that's an awfully tough standard for the prosecution to meet.

I imagine jurors could be instructed to consider only the kind of imaginary evidence that would be pertinent (e.g. DNA not needed when identity is not in doubt) and reasonable (e.g. no new DNA evidence in a 30-year-old cold case) but that would seem to require juries to have unrealistically comprehensive knowledge of crimes and criminal investigations. Then again, don't we expect that of them now?

It feels like I've gotten somewhere with the concept of reasonable doubt, but I'm not sure if I've gotten anywhere useful.

And there it would have remained, if Scott Greenfield hadn't posted about the acquittal of two cops for raping a woman in their custody.

For those who balk at the fact that the system always seems to work better when it's a cop in the dock, another unfortunate reality, the answer isn't to be unfair to cops, but to be more fair to all.

Suddenly, I saw the light and had my answer:

Proposed model jury instruction on reasonable doubt:

In considering your level of doubt, imagine that the the defendant is a police officer who has served the public for many years. And further imagine that this courtroom is filled with his fellow officers, in full uniform, who are here to support him. If convicted, he could be imprisoned and forced to spend months or even years locked in a cage with the same kind of villainous scum he has been arresting his whole career. Even if he receives no jail time, your finding of even the slightest bit of guilt will likely bring his police career to an ignominous end. You will have declared him a disgrace to the uniform. He will be kicked out of the best job he has ever known and never allowed to return. The brotherhood of police officers will turn their back on him. His friends will leave him, and he will forever lose the respect of his family. To find a police officer guilty is to ruin him.

Now, as it happens, this defendant is not a police officer, but the standard of reasonable doubt is exactly the same. If the evidence is not good enough for you to convict a police officer, it's not good enough to convict this defendant either.

Of course, in a bench trial, this could be shortened to a procedure in which the defense attorney moves that his client be "tried as a cop."

April 15, 2011

Stalin In the Courtroom

Jamison Koehler takes on the topic of accepting responsibility. I read about it all the time in crime stories and legal blogs: The defendant is convicted, and the severity of his sentence depends on a number of factors, one of which is "accepting responsibility" for his crime. Jamison saw a case where it went like this:

During sentencing, the judge told Bruckheim that he was struggling with the fact that the defendant had not accepted responsibility for his actions.  All I have seen, the judge said, is denial.

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Bruckheim asked for a few minutes to consult with his client, and the court took a quick break.  When the hearing reconvened, the defendant offered a convincing apology for the behavior that led to the charges.

Does anyone really believe that "accepting responsibility" is going to change a criminal's behavior? Who among us, if caught committing a crime, wouldn't be willing to apologize in as sincere-sounding a manner as we possibly can, if we're told it could knock months or even years off our sentence?

For that matter, do judges actually believe that just by watching and listening they can tell if an apology is sincere, even if it's the first time they've ever heard the defendent speak? If judges really believe they can do that, I urge them to get in touch with me right away, because I have a number of important real estate and precious metals investment opportunities I'd love to talk them about.

I'm pretty sure that lots of criminals can look you squarely in the eye and tell you very sincerely that they didn't do it, right up until the moment they're convicted and offered the chance to accept responsibility, at which point they can look you squarely in the eye and tell you very sincerely that they're sorry they did it.

You know who's going to have trouble accepting responsibility? People who are factually innocent. It's a lot harder to say you did it and you're sorry when you didn't do it at all, when you're not the type of person who habitually lies about everything, and when you're angry that you've been falsely convicted. Maybe you're hoping to win some sort of appeal that will vacate the guilty verdict. Wouldn't confessing to a crime you didn't commit make that a lot harder?

Requiring defendants to "accept responsibility" is a policy that rewards the truly guilty while punishing the truly innocent.

And then there's this problem:

In addition, a defendant who is found guilty after testifying in his own defense is in a double-bind.  Accepting responsibility during sentencing would require him to admit he lied on the stand, thereby subjecting himself to perjury charges and enhanced punishment.

To me, it feels as if the courts are engaging in a policy of collective moral cowardice. It's as if judges don't really believe the system works. The jury has been told to trust the system, and they do, rendering their verdict of guilt based on what they saw and heard during the trial. For the judge, however, that's not good enough. He'd like to tie it up all neat with a confession just to be sure, even if the confession is coerced by a threat of a tougher sentence.

I can understand why police want to make a suspect confess. It's part of the investigative process, part of building a case. But this practice of pressuring a person to confess after conviction reminds me of nothing less than the Moscow show trials under Stalin, when those accused of crimes against the state were coerced into confessing to whatever crimes they had been convicted of in the rigged trials.

American trials really shouldn't borrow features from the Stalinist regime.

March 21, 2011

Good Guys Don't Suborn False Confessions

There's a lovely case over at Simple Justice today. According to the news story, it went something like this:

A guy was murdered, and a man named Douglas Warney came forward to police saying he knew something about the victim. Police interrogated him, and he apparently confessed, providing eleven details about the murder that only the killer could have known. He was found guilty at trial and sentenced to 25 years in prison.

Nine years later, DNA testing exonerated Warney and implicated another guy who was already in jail for another murder. This other guy confessed and said Warney was not involved. So Warney was released after serving nine years for a crime that he did not commit.

So why did Warney confess? The likely explanation is modern police interrogation methods--particularly the Reid technique--in which the police try to convince their suspect that the evidence against him is overwhelming. If the police don't actually have an overwhelming case, they simply lie about it, making up forensic evidence, witnesses, and accusations by the suspect's friends accomplices. If the technique works, the subject becomes convinced that he is doomed, that he has no chance of avoiding a long jail sentence.

Then the police throw him a lifeline: They suggest different reasons why the crime might not be as bad as it appears--perhaps it was self-defense, perhaps somebody put him up to it--and they make it clear that this is going to be the suspect's last chance to explain what really happened. If he had a good reason for doing what he did, now's the time to tell it.

What the suspect doesn't realize is that any explanation he offers for his crime is sure to include a confession to the crime. And once the police have his statement, they'll just pocket the confession and ignore the rest of the explanation. E.g. "I killed him in self-defense" is an admission to a killing. The prosecutor can indict on that and leave the self-defense angle for the other side to worry about. Besides, since the suspect was unprepared and unfamiliar with the law, his explanation is probably legally useless.

The problem with this technique is that the suspect faces the exact same choice regardless of whether he did the crime or not. If he's innocent, and the police are lying to him about how good their case is, at the very least, he's going to think he's been framed. No matter how wrong it feels to confess to a crime he didn't commit, once he thinks he's doomed to be convicted, he's likely to leap at any way out--any way to mitigate the damage--and inadvertently confess to a crime he had nothing to do with.

This is even more likely when the suspect has memory problems and can't be entirely sure he didn't do the crime. After all, the police say they have his prints on the gun, they have two eyewitnesses, and his best friend says he did it. Maybe he did do it. These memory problems could be caused by abuse of drugs or alcohol or--as was the case with Douglas Warney--he could have an IQ of 68 and be suffering from dementia. Really.

I have to admit, it seems plausible that police detectives of good will could, in their zeal to catch a murderer, accidentally pressure an innocent mentally incapacited man like Warney into making a false confession. But...what about those eleven details which only the murderer could know? If Warney wasn't the murderer and had nothing to do with it, who told him about those secret details?

It has to be the cops.

I could even see how it might have happened unintentionally:

Q: How many times did you stab him?

A: Ten times.

Q: Are you sure it wasn't a few more than that?

A: Fifteen times?

Q: Good. Moving on...

Detectives get tired. Detectives make mistakes. I could see the detectives doing something like that entirely by accident. Once. But eleven times? That's just cheating.

This makes me furious. I've been on a jury. And if I had heard testimony that a guy confessed to a murder and knew eleven separate details about the crime that only the murderer could have known, I would have considered that very strong evidence of guilt. I probably would have voted to convict. And thus the detectives' underhanded lies would have made an accomplice to an atrocity.

You know, I can understand why cops lie about Fourth Amendment issues: They're catching bad guys. Sure, maybe they didn't really see the gun sticking out from under the passenger seat, or maybe they didn't really smell drugs wrapped in garbage bags in the trunk, but when they did their search, there was the gun, and there were the drugs. The defendent really did have them, and the cops aren't about to let him get away on a few legal technicalities. I don't condone these lies, but I can understand how a cop could justify it to himself.

What boggles my mind, however, is the cops who lie in a way that could frame an innocent man. Don't they worry about what will happen to him? Don't they worry that they're letting the real killer get away with it?

Do they really believe they're still the good guys?

Back in July of 2009, I declared myself the Greatest Criminal Defense Blogger in Chicago. This was not a boast, it was a lament. I am not a lawyer, and most of my posts have nothing to do with criminal defense. Yet I seemed to be blogging more about criminal defense than any actual Chicago lawyer.

Rob Deters was gone, Steven Molo's blog was fake, and James Dimeas mostly just rewrites news stories, as does Chris at Total Criminal Defense.  The Cook County Public Defenders Blog is really just an organizational newsletter. Michael J. Petro summarizes 7th Circuit crimlaw decisions, which is probably a great service, but he's not really a blogger. Pete Guither at Drug WarRant covered some Chicago crime stories, but he wasn't a lawyer any more than I was, and whoever Kent Dean is, his blog-like things have all vanished.

My big hope was Denise Nalley, whose Chicago Criminal Law Journal didn't have many posts, but they all read like real blog writing, not marketing. Alas, she hasn't posted anything since August of 2009, although she was nice enough to answer a question for me.

I had a lot going on that summer, so after a couple of posts I pretty much stopped looking for Chicago crimlaw bloggers. That's too bad, because if I'd been looking, I might have noticed a new blog called Chicago Criminal Defense by Chicago Lawyer Marcus L. Schantz.

Folks, this is the real deal. An actual blog, by an actual criminal defense lawyer in Chicago, and he's actually still doing it. He wrote 107 posts last year, most of them pretty long.

(By the way, certain people like to make fun of young lawyers who get excited about things like iPads and virtual offices. But I'll bet most of the complainers probably work in small court systems like Miami and Manhattan. Consider this:

Not including traffic court, there are 7 criminal courthouses in the city of Chicago (5 branch courts, Domestic court on Harrison, and 26th & California). Add the suburbs and that makes 12 courthouses for the entire county.

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I spend a lot of time in my car. There are mornings I have cases in Bridgeview and Skokie. Take all of this running around, add all of the secretarial work I do in addition to running my practice entirely by myself and it's easy to see how I move all day. On Saturdays I usually meet new clients and I am in the county jail almost every Sunday visiting clients that are in custody.

You're damned right he has an iPhone! What's really puzzling is that he bothers to keep an office.)

Schantz's first few posts were just some introductory material about how the process works--indictments, arraignments, grand juries, the difference between the Miranda right to an attorney and the 6th Amendment right to an attorney... It's the sort of thing he might have been told to blog about to make sure he hit all the right buzzwords, but his writing about it is not just rote regurgitation. He's actually trying to teach his subject to his readers.

Then he starts telling stories. He's the kind of lawyer who's willing to tell stories about his cases, although he seems pretty careful not to discuss things that wouldn't already be known to the other side, and he doesn't name names. Most of it is probably pretty routine, the day-to-day work of criminal defense (kind of like Ken Lammers used to do before he switched sides), but to a fan of courtroom stories like me, it was fun to read. He's obviously a bit new to the profession, and still finds it exciting.

Schantz hasn't posted a lot of entries on his blog, but most of his posts are very long, and after reading the first dozen or so, I realized I was not going to be able to read them all right now, so I skipped to the end to read the last few.

You know how every American President seems to visibly age in office? Even if it's only a four-year term? Skipping to the end of Schantz's blog was the same way. He's still enthusiastic about his career, but two years down the road and two major losses in felony trials, and the blog is now being written by an older man, or at least one who's taken a bit of a beating.

Marcus Schantz, if you come across this, welcome to the Chicago blogosphere. Sorry I missed your arrival. I think perhaps Chicago has at long last produced a real criminal defense blogger. You have drawn the sword from the stone.

I wish you well.

(Hat tip: I wouldn't known about Schantz if Jamison Koehler hadn't mentioned him in his terrific Blawg Review #296.)

December 29, 2010

Can't Deduct Defense?

It's a good question, really...

Over at Popehat, Patrick has this to say about Joel Rosenberg's defense fund:

Note that this is not tax-deductible. The government does not encourage its subjects to stand up for the blameless.

Well, why the hell not?

As far as I can tell, the tax rule for legal expenses is that the expenses are tax deductible only if they are business or income related. Criminal defense is considered neither, so criminal defense fees are not tax deductible. Which is kind of odd when you consider that it's pretty hard to earn a living if the government throws your ass in jail.

Also, the need for criminal defense arises from the government's own legal actions. It seems cruel to force the defendent to pay taxes to the government for the cost of defending himself from that same government.

Of course, if you do try to deduct your criminal defense fees, and the IRS comes after you, your tax defense expenses are tax deductible.

December 9, 2010

Smell the Retaliation

Scott Greenfield is more familiar than I with the history of Joel Rosenberg's recent conflicts with the Minneapolis police department, leading up to Joel's arrest, and in his latest post Scott offers this important bit of background:

For a fellow who sincerely believes in principles, there comes a point, a threshold if you will, where he decides to take a stand.  Some of us have such a threshold. Others have none, though they may talk as if they did and lie to themselves that there's a point where they would take a stand.  These people never, ever reach that point.  Others, like Joel, decide where that point is for themselves.  As he likes to say, your mileage may differ. The point is personal.

Joel hit his point when a mother/daughter altercation broke out.  Not a particularly big deal, except that an overly helpful passerby observed SWMBO, also known as Joel's wife Felicia, trying to get their daughter, who can be a bit rebellious toward parental authority, to follow the rules of their home.  The backstory there is neither particularly relevant or interesting enough to provide details, but Joel learned, as his wife was arrested on the word of an ersatz good samaritan (which was subsequently dismissed, then subsequently reinstated after Joel's run-in with Sgt. Palmer that gives rise to his arrest), the ordinary injustice of cops' lying to make a case wasn't something he could stomach.

Even if we assume for the sake of argument that the initial arrest of Joel's wife was reasonable--in the sense that an officer honestly thought something illegal was going on--the chronology is suspicious:

  • Felicia arrested by Minneapolis police.
  • Charges dropped against Felicia.
  • Joel requests public records about the matter.
  • Joel arrives at police station to pick up public records and has a run-in with Sergeant William Palmer.
  • Joel files a complaint against Palmer and releases public statements.
  • Charges reinstated against Felicia.
  • Joel arrested.

No word yet on whether Sweden will be filing rape charges...

November 22, 2010

Infobleg - Suing Government Contractors?

I need to beg my legal readers for some information. I've been arguing with some guy in another blog's comments that if the airport passenger checkpoints were operated by private security firms instead of a government agency, we'd have a better chance of suing the screeners when they do something wrong.

My argument is based on the fact that the TSA's employees benefit from the government's sovereign immunity. As I understand it, the Federal Tort Claims Act allows us to sue the government or its employees, but with some very strict limitations that don't apply to private parties. Basically, the government and its employees are immune from a lot of lawsuits.

My opponent refuses to believe that government employees have "magic blanket immunity." I think he may be a moron (or more likely, a troll) but having read up a little on the TSA's Screening Partnership Program, I'm starting to think he might have a point of sorts. It seems there's something called the "government contractor defense" which apparently extends some immunities to those doing government work on contract instead of as employees. Also, there's the SAFETY Act which affects libility for qualified anti-terrorism technology.

This is all way, way, way, way over my head. Does anybody out there (a) know how this stuff really works and (b) feel like answering a legal question for free?

October 13, 2010

Turkey Tom Lawsuit

It's still October, but it's not too early to get into a Thanksgiving atmosphere. Jimmy John's is suing Halsted Street Deli (a local sandwich shop here in Chicago) over the names of two sandwiches. Jimmy John's uses the sandwich names "Turkey Tom" and "Hunter's Club" while Halsted Street Deli uses "Tom Turkey" and "Hunt Club".

I don't know. I understand that trademarks need to be defended, but just how is it that you can trademark a name like Turkey Tom anyway? Since Tom is the common name for a male turkey, and any turkey sub is likely to have similar ingredients, I just don't see how you can lay claim to any sandwich that uses the words Tom and Turkey in them. The same logic seems to apply to Hunt Club as well.

When Jimmy John's decided to use words that were already commonly associated with their products, it seems as if they were copying an already established common theme and have no right to claim that theme as their own just because they are now a commercial success. When I was involved in a new product design our lawyers advised us to make sure that the names were unique, perhaps making up words not in the language just to be sure we could get a defensible trademark.

If they had used the name "Turkey Jim" I could understand a trademark. Of course then we would be reading about Jimmy John's being sued by Slim Jim's over their turkey jerky products.

Since Jimmy John's can't make a decent sandwich, they survive by marketing instead. Perhaps they should focus on making good sandwiches instead of suing their way to profit.

August 9, 2010

Not Even Close

Deep inside the cynical exterior of a Miami criminal defense lawyer...beats the heart of a true believer. Brian Tannebaum wins his case, and shows us that sometimes not even the federal government can send a man to prison for doing nothing wrong.

This was not about an acquittal, a framed verdict form on an office wall, or an "attaboy" from my colleagues. This was about how the government can create criminality from stupidity, from naivety, from a desire to send a message to society that is mired in an environment of blame.

I think that if I was on that jury, I would have second guessed myself a bit too: Am I missing something, or could the feds really have gone to all this trouble when they don't have a case?

August 4, 2010

Of Criminal Defense and Flushing Toilets

There's been a lot of discussion in the criminal defense bloggosphere about the role of the criminal defense lawyer. Basically, prosecutors are supposedly charged with seeking justice. The question naturally arises then, are criminal defense lawyers also supposed to seek justice? And if so, what is their duty to their client?

As near as I can tell, it started with a comment left by John Kindley at Defending People, which he expanded into a post on his blog (followed by several more) which quotes Vincent Bugliosi, which lead to a rebuttle by Mark Bennett and comments by Scott Greenfield, Jeff Gamso, Norm Pattis, Gideon, and probably a whole bunch of other bloggers (feel free to drop a link in the comments if I missed you).

I figure I might as well take a shot at it and explain what I think criminal defense lawyers are supposed to be doing. Naturally, I see a science angle. And it has something to do with toilets. I'm going to digress a bit before I come to my point.

You may have heard the science factoid that toilets in the southern hemisphere flush clockwise and toilets in the northern hemisphere flush counter-clockwise. The supposed reason for this is the Coriolis effect, which is caused by the Earth's rotation.

Basically, everything on the surface of the Earth revolves eastward in a circle around the planet's axis. However, objects closer to the equator have to follow a longer path than objects that are closer to the poles. Since everything has the same amount of time to complete a rotation, the objects taking the longer path -- those closer to the equator -- must be moving faster.

Now imagine an object that starts near the equator and begins moving northward. At the equator, both the object and the land beneath it are moving eastward with the Earth's rotation. As it moves north, however, it passes over land that is closer to the pole and therefore moving eastward slower than at the object's starting point. The object will still have it's original eastward velocity, so it will tend to get ahead of the land below and begin to drift eastward. Similarly, an object moving southward will be starting with a slower speed and therefore fall behind, drifting to the west.

In the southern hemisphere, the exact same thing happens except that the directions are reversed because the rotational speed at the surface declines as you get closer to the south pole.

When you flush a toilet, all the water in the bowl flows toward the center. The water in the northern half of the bowl moves south, and therefore Coriolis forces push it to the west. The water in the southern half of the bowl moves north and gets a shove to the east. Thus, the story goes, the water is pushed in a counter-clockwise direction, and that's the way toilets drain in the northern hemisphere. And vice versa in the southern hemisphere.

At least that's the theory. But does it really happen? Do toilets really flush in different directions in different hemispheres?

No, as you can easily determine for your self by watching a bunch of different toilets. The reason is simple: Toilets are too small.

The Coriolis effect works quite well with very large things because the speed difference is much greater over large distances.  The low pressure zone in the center of a hurricane pulls air in from all directions for hundreds of miles, and the northern and southern edges are far enough apart that the Coriolis effect induces a gigantic spinning cyclone with air speeds that can easily reach over a hundred miles an hour. Even better, hurricanes spin clockwise in the south, and counter-clockwise in the north, exactly as we'd expect from the Coriolis effect.

On the other hand, the surface of the water in a toilet is less than a foot across. When you do the math, it turns out that as the toilet follows the Earth's daily revolution, the maximum possible speed difference between opposite edges is only about three inches per hour. That's so small that it's overcome by water movement caused by vibration of the floor or air currents stirred up by somebody moving around in the same room as the toilet. Even worse, the currents set up in the toilet when it fills (or when certain other materials are added to the bowl water, if you know what I mean) can persist for hours and have enough inertia to resist Coriolis forces. Finally, imperfections in the shape of the bowl can cause the water to flow in a preferred direction that has nothing to do with Coriolis forces. So, in theory, the Coriolis effect is there, but it's too small to detect in a real-world toilet.

Scientists have tested this under laboratory conditions, however, and it really does work: When the run the test in the southern hemisphere, the water picked up a gentle clockwise swirl every time. Repeating the experiment in the northern hemisphere, the water swirled counter-clockwise.

The experimental setup is interesting (meaning I'm finally getting to the point of this post). The scientists wanted to eliminate all sources of water motion that might hide the Coriolis effect. They began by setting up their apparatus on a base that isolated it from vibration and in a room with no vents or heat sources to cause air motion. Instead of an off-the-shelf toilet bowl, they carefully constructed a funnel about six feet across and as near to perfectly round and smooth as possible.

The scientists knew that after filling the bowl with water, they'd have let it sit for several hours to allow the residual currents to die down. But just to make sure the residual currents didn't contaminate the experiment, they did one more thing: They filled the bowl in the opposite of the expected direction of spin, so that the water was initially swirling the wrong way. If any of that swirl remained when the drain was opened, it would not cause a false positive result.

A criminal trial is a bit like that experiment. It's a highly artificial environment created to get an answer to an important question. It's isolated from the real world, and an attempt is made to remove distracting influences which might lead to an erroneous result. As for criminal defense lawyers, they're that swirl in the wrong direction.

You see, by starting with the water swirling in the wrong direction, the scientists added an influence that would have produced the the exact opposite result from the hypothesis they were testing. This opposing swirl would have to be overcome by the forces hypothesized to be at work in order to get the expected result.

That's the role that criminal defense attorneys play in our justice system: They oppose the government's theory that their client is guilty. This opposition is necessary so that if the government achieves the result it's hoping for -- a guilty verdict -- we can be confident that it was arrived at for the right reasons.

If my explanation of the role of criminal defense attorneys doesn't seem very original, that's because it's not. It's basically a variation on "putting the government's case to the test" or "ensuring procedural due process." I'm sorry if you were expecting something more enlightening or profound. I've no reason to seek a novel explanation when the existing explanations are so good. But I do hope you found the science of toilets and hurricanes a bit entertaining.

I'm not saying that this is the only role a defense attorney should play in the system. There are other ways to serve justice in the larger sense, and there are other ways to serve their clients, and doing either of those things need not compromise their role as the opposition.

Nor am I saying that this is what motivates criminal defense lawyers on a personal level. They may serve out of compassion for the oppressed, abhorrence of the urge to punish, thirst for social justice, or desire to be a badass. But whatever their reason and whatever else they do to serve clients or justice, they also serve the purpose of justice simply by standing in defiance.

Do note, however, that the need to swirl the water in the wrong direction has nothing to do with whether or not the Coriolis effect is an accurate theory. Similarly, the criminal defense lawyer's role does not change with the defendant's guilt or lack thereof.

(Note for science geeks: Wikipedia has a more accurate and rigorous treatment of the Coriolis effect, including a description of the conditions under which Coriolis forces are significant in a physical system. My description of the experiment is from my memory of a book or article I read a long time ago. If you're like me, you're probably wondering how the water would have drained from the funnel if they did the experiment at the equator. Fortunately for both of us, the scientists wondered the same thing. As expected, the water drained quietly away with no significant rotation in either direction.)

July 27, 2010

Gerry Spence and the Economic Of Extremism

Economists generally believe that extremism is probably a mistake. That's because every choice involves a trade off. You'll start with the easiest trades first, but as you push to greater extremes, you'll have to trade off more and more things of value. For example, if you set out to own the fastest production car in the world, it will probably turn out to be uncomfortable, loud, hot, and astonishingly expensive.

You may be that rare person for whom those trades offs are worth the trouble to get the fastest car, but most people would be happier with something a little slower that offers more in turms of comfort and amenities.

One common form of extremism is fear of failure. If no woman has ever turned you down when you asked her out on a date, you've probably been too careful in choosing who to ask out. If you had been a little less careful, you probably would have been turned down a few times, but you would have asked out a lot more women and gone out on a lot more dates.

Similarly, if you've never missed an airplane, you've probably spent too much time waiting around in airports, and a heart surgeon who's never lost a patient has probably turned down patients he could have saved.

Lately, Mark Bennett and Norm Pattis have both been questioning Gerry Spence's claim to have never lost a criminal case. I don't know if that's true or how he defines winning or how many cases he's taken, but I'm pretty sure of one thing: If Gerry Spence has been turning down every case he thought he might lose, then some of the cases he passed up were cases he would have won.

July 22, 2010

Who's Talking In the Blago Camp?

The defense has rested in the corruption trial of Illinois governor Rod Blagojevich without letting the jury hear his testimony. Other people are discussing what it's fair to assume about Blagojevich's guilt based on his not testifying [be sure to read Scott Greenfield's scathing response in the comments below], but I'm wondering how we're hearing about so many details about the inner workings of the defense team.

Last week, criminal defense lawyer Stuart Goldberg was quoted in People discussing his meeting with actress Lindsay Lohan to discuss the possibility of representing her:

"My impression of Lindsay is that she's a fragile lost child - a sleeping beauty with her head in the sand. I found her not fully forewarned of the consequence of her actions," Stuart V. Goldberg, who was contacted by Lohan after her attorney resigned, tells PEOPLE.

"I'm concerned that she's not disciplined or tethered enough to the reality of adult consequences," he says. "She doesn't seem to have the awareness of what's going to befall her."

New York personal injury lawyer Eric Turkewitz called him out about client confidentiality:

Why the hell is this Stuart Goldberg, apparently a Chicago criminal defense lawyer, talking about what he heard or saw in the confidence of his practice? And why would any future client ever trust him to keep a secret?

I had all that in mind as I read a report in the Chicago Sun-Times about the decision that Blagojevich should not testify:

But sources told the Sun-Times that despite the public show of discord, all the members of Blagojevich's legal team -- and the former governor himself -- actually agree that Blagojevich should not testify.

The decision, which appeared to stun prosecutors, one of whom stared toward the former governor as he learned of the defense's intent, is said to have come late Monday after a night of wrangling.

During preparations with his own lawyers and others, Blagojevich showed signs that he would have trouble answering questions clearly and succinctly and might not be able to withstand what is expected to be a withering cross examination, sources said. The defense also took into account the possibility that the government, which put on a quick case after only six weeks, had rebuttal witnesses ready, potentially including convicted businessman Tony Rezko.

How are Sun-Times reporters are getting information about legal decisions from inside the Blagojevich camp? Lohan's lawyer appears to be a publicity-hungry fool who's trying to attract attention to himself by talking about his celebrity almost-client. But Blagojevich is being defended by Sam Adams, who already has a big reputation for not being particularly foolish.

The Chicago Tribune is also reporting a similar story, so unless there's some way in which this leak is part of the defense strategy, it sounds like somebody on the defense side is leaking privileged information to the press.

If I had to guess who's talking too much, the obvious culprit is Rod Blagojevich.

July 7, 2010

What To Do About Innocence?

There's been round-the-blawgosphere turmoil about Lee v. Lampert, in which the 9th Circuit basically said that the AEDPA's time limits for filing a habeas petition still apply even though pretty much everyone agrees that the defendant is actually innocent. That is, Lee is innocent, but he just didn't submit the paperwork on time. There's plenty of coverage by Gideon, C&F, Gamso, and Greenfield.

I think that unless the U.S. Supreme court overturns this ruling or the Governor steps in and moots the case with a pardon, this case is probably headed for some crazy legal shenanigans, as the defense tries to find a judge who will go along with some sort of pretextual constitutional issue that will allow the facts to be reconsidered so that justice can be done.

This tends to support my observation that the machinery of justice is missing an important part:

This is an ridiculous situation. Our court system apparently has no simple, honest method of dealing with the possibility that a criminal court followed all the correct procedures and -- perhaps due to facts unavailable at the time -- still reached an erroneous conclusion.

The closest we come to such a method is probably a habeas petition, which is going to be a problem...

A Tale of Two Cities

I haven't been writing as much as I'd like to lately, but fortunately, there's plenty of other good stuff to read. Mirriam Seddiq has a terrific article about what she's learned practicing criminal law in several different jurisdictions. Her description of Baltimore (and the Baltimore police) is priceless.

June 12, 2010

Trial Lawyers and the Winner's Curse

Chances are, you don't enjoy movies as much as you think you will. That's because movie tickets present us consumers with a tricky problem of incomplete knowledge. We want to buy tickets to movies we'll enjoy, but the only sure way to know how much we'll enjoy a movie is to watch it, and we can't do that unless we've already bought a ticket.

So we try to make an educated guess. We watch trailers, read reviews, and talk to friends who've already seen it, hoping to get enough information to make a good estimate of how much we'd enjoy it if we bought a ticket. Then we compare our estimate of our enjoyment to the cost of the movie -- including the price of the ticket, the cost of snacks, and the value of our time -- and decide whether or not to give the movie a chance.

We'll never be able to estimate exactly how much we'll enjoy a movie we haven't seen -- we just don't have enough information -- so there will always be an error factor. That is, our estimate of our enjoyment is conceptually equal to our actual enjoyment plus a random error factor (which can be positive or negative).

If the error factor is random, you'd think that would mean we would find ourselves enjoying movies more than we expected or less than we expected with equal probability. But it turns out that that only happens if we ignore our estimates and just go see every movie we can. We get a different result if we only go see movies for which we estimate a high enjoyment value, because the movies we overestimate will tend to have a higher estimated enjoyment value than the movies we underestimate.

For example, if you estimate your enjoyment of 100 movies and split them into two groups by rank -- the highest 50 and the lowest 50 -- the higher group is likely to have more overestimations, and the lower group is likely to have more underestimations. So if you go and see all the movies in the top half, you will see more movies which you overestimated. In other words, you will see movies which you enjoy less than your estimate predicted you would. As I said at the top of this post, you don't enjoy movies as much as you think you will.

This is a variation on a phenomenon called the winner's curse. The name comes from the observation that in an auction, the person who bids highest is likely to be the person who overestimates the value of the auctioned item the most.

I was reminded of all this a few days ago by a post I first saw at Gideon's a public defender blog about a new American Psychological Association paper which shows that lawyers overestimate their chances at trial which has made the rounds of the legal blogosphere. Here's a bit from the abstract of the paper:

The study investigated the realism in predictions by a sample of attorneys (n=481) across the United States who specified a minimum goal to achieve in a case set for trial. They estimated their chances of meeting this goal by providing a confidence estimate. After the cases were resolved, case outcomes were compared with the predictions. Overall, lawyers were overconfident in their predictions

This makes sense as another example of the winner's curse. Lawyers and their clients are more likely to take a case to trial when their estimate of the outcome is high, but because overestimations result in higher estimates, those are precisely the cases which they are most likely to be overestimating. Whereas the cases they underestimate are more likely to look like losers, so they're more likely to settle before trial.

In other words, the cases lawyers take to trial are those in which they have the most confidence, but those are also likely to be the cases in which they are most overconfident.

Unfortunately for my nice little story, the winner's curse is also something of a paradox. The problem is that lawyers presumably know about the winner's curse -- maybe not by that name, but the concept isn't exactly a dark secret. More importantly, the lawyers will have experienced the winner's curse. They will see the outcomes of the cases the take to trial, and they should be able to use that knowledge to adjust their estimates to eliminate the curse. And yet this recent study shows that doesn't happen.

It's not just lawyers. Economists have studied the winner's curse in artificial simulations and in the real world for years, and there is some evidence that people consistently fail to compensate for it. It's a bit of a mystery. The most obvious non-economic explanation is that people are a bit stupid, but that's unsatisfying because it accomplishes too much: Once you assume that people are stupid, you can use that to explain any behavior you don't understand.

The APA paper doesn't mention the winner's curse, but a section called Metacognitive Realism does discuss several possible causes for overconfidence: It could be a side effect of zealous representation, a result of the need to display confidence to attract clients, distortion due to the perception of control, or simple wishful thinking.

I don't know enough about psychology to begin to guess whether any of those theories are correct, but I know enough about economics to notice something that's missing. Lawyers are supposed to represent the interests of the client, but they wouldn't be human if they didn't also consider their own interests. Depending on the fee arrangements, many lawyers get paid more when a case goes to trial, which gives them an incentive to go to trial when it wouldn't be best for the client.

So if lawyers are following the path of higher earnings, we'd expect the rate of overestimation to be higher for lawyers who make more by going to trial.

The APA study doesn't report fee arrangements directly, but we can try to make a few guesses from the data in the paper's Table 2, which I used to prepare this data:

Success
rate
Criminal
prosecution
Criminal
defense
Civil
plaintiff
Civil
defense
Estimated 72.8 50.1 65.1 65.1
Actual 67.1 43.7 51.6 62.6
% Overestimated 8 15 26 4

Some criminal defense attorneys have a fee structure that brings in more money when they take a case to trial, but as far as I know all prosecutors work for a fixed salary, so the overestimation rate should be higher for criminal defense attorneys than for prosecutors, and indeed the data seems to confirm this, with defense attorneys overestimating their chances of achieving their goals by 15% to the prosecutors' 8%.

For the civil bar, I'd expect to see a similar result, since plaintiffs' attorneys often work on a contingency basis (which aligns their interests with their clients) but civil defense attorneys usually charge by the hour and therefore make more by going to trial. However, the data goes the other way, with plaintiff's lawyers wildly overestimating their chances at 26%, while civil defense lawyers only miss by 4%.

Whatever's going on, I guess it's more complicated than my simple economic theory. Or maybe I'm misunderstand the data. Or else I'm misunderstanding how lawyers earn money from legal work. In any case, it's getting late and I'm going to bed.

Heck, maybe plaintiff's lawyers and criminal defense lawyers are all just romantic dreamers...

June 11, 2010

The METDI Defense

Jeff Gamso has a fascinating post about the probabilities behind a DNA match.

If you do felony criminal law (from either side of the aisle) and I tell you the number is 6.17 quadrillion, you probably assume that I'm talking about DNA.

The number will reflect just how unlikely it is that the DNA in the whatever left at the scene could have come from anyone other than the defendant. There are four things you need to know about that number.

If you want to know what those four things are, read Jeff's post. I want to talk about something else. It's that number, 6.17 quadrillion. There's an important proviso that's missing, although Jeff touches on it at the end of his post:

Next time you're on a bus or a plane or a train or in a restaurant or movie theater or anywhere where there are a bunch of people, look around.

You never know when your not-twin, the one whose DNA profile is the same as yours, might be in the crowd. Despite the odds of 1 in 6.17 quadrillion. Hell, it might be one of the jurors.

If you pick a person at random off the street -- or one of the random readers of this blog -- the odds of someone else having that person's DNA are not 1 in 6.17 quadrillion. They're only about 1 in 500. That's because about 1 person in 500 was born as one of a pair of identical twins.

Identical twins occur when a single zygote in the mother's womb splits into two separate zygotes which develop into two separate individuals. Since all the cells in the zygotes trace back to a single zygote and therefore a single fertilized egg, they have essentially the same DNA.

All of this makes me wonder why this problem doesn't come up more often in news stories about trials. If a criminal defendant has an identical twin, claiming he committed the crime would explain the DNA evidence. As a bonus, it would also explain things like photo arrays, line-ups, and lots of other eyewitness testimony. I guess a defendant might be reluctant to accuse his closest brother of a crime, but I would think that a pair of identical twins creates enough reasonable doubt to protect them both.

I've heard that claiming someone else commited the crime is sometimes called the SODDI defense, which stands for Some Other Dude Did It. I'd think we'd occasionally hear about the METDI defense: My Evil Twin Did It.

April 13, 2010

If Not Now, When?

It looks like filling the next Supreme Court vacancy is yet another area in which I disagree with the Obama administration. CBS News's Jan Crawford says Obama wants "a sparkling intellectual who could go toe to toe with Roberts and Antonin Scalia," but I'd much rather have Scott Greenfield.

April 10, 2010

What Might Have Been...

Well, with Justice Stevens retiring from the Supreme Court, it's time to start another round of speculation and wishful thinking about who will get the job this time.

I have no idea who the mainstream pundits are pushing for, but I'm always partial to Wise County Deputy Commonwealth Attorney Ken Lammers. He has more criminal law experience than the entire current court combined, and although he's a prosecutor (and therefore won't frighten the Republicans) he's done some defense work in the past, and he seems less motivated by the desire to mete out punishment than certain other prosecutors.

On the other hand, Brian Tannebaum seems to be trying to generate a one-man blawgospheric groundswell for New York's Scott Greenfield, proprietor of the venerated Simple Justice blog. Brian is obviously inhaling too much of whatever they're smoking down there in Florida, but the thought of a no-holds-barred criminal defense lawyer like Scott on the Supreme Court is pretty amusing.

(And, let's face it, the Supreme Court could sure as hell use a criminal defense lawyer in its ranks, someone who has had the experience of trying to save a client from the awful power of government vengeance. Not one of them has done that.)

Now it's late at night, and I keep thinking about something that almost happened last year. I can't get it out of my head, and it fills me with regret for what might have been...

Last year, some nut with ties to the Obama administration dangled the possibility of a federal judgeship in front of Norm Pattis. As things turned out, it didn't happen. But what if it had...?

And what if the crazy impulse that lead them to consider Norm in the first place somehow struck again and lead them to nominate him to the Supreme Court? When I imagine a bomb-throwing madman like Norm on the Highest Court In The Land...damn, that would be glorious.

April 6, 2010

Jurors' Presumptions

As a non-lawyer, and as a generally law-abiding citizen, my main interaction with the criminal justice system is going to be as a juror. But over at a public defender, Gideon is saying that jurors don't really understand the presumption of innocence:

I have come to believe that that is hogwash. Jurors are smart enough to know what to say. They've also been reading the same newspapers and watching the same news. There's still this cultural divide between "them" the defendants, and "us" the jurors. Someone's been arrested and is going to trial? Well, there must be something to it or why else would the State waste its time?

The presumption goes to the State. If the State, in its benevolence and infinite wisdom has decided to pursue this matter, then, well...

I don't feel that way at all. And what's this "divide"? Maybe if the defendant was some kind of obvious species of scumbag -- a marked gang member, giving us all the stink-eye, or a raging psychopath -- but when I was a juror, I thought I had a lot in common with the defendant. After all, I didn't really want to be there either, but the prosecutor insisted we take a part in his show.

If you had a client in whose case you believed the State's evidence could not sustain the burden, would you dare rest without putting on any evidence? Do you have that much faith in jurors?

I have this belief - it may be a naive belief - that most trials are won not because the jury upheld the presumption of innocence, but because the defense overcame the presumption of guilt.

It is human nature to want to hear both sides of a story and then decide which one is more believable. To force the jurors to perform their duty in a manner that is contrary to this human need is merely wishful thinking, no matter how forceful the instruction from the judge.

That last part has the ring of truth. The human decision-making process does not perform well under highly artificial conditions. That's why we get fooled by things like math riddles and gambling. So it makes sense that we wouldn't do well in a situation where we can't hear both sides like we would in a normal conflict.

Still, even without legal training, I don't think the presumption of innocence is that difficult to follow. I'm pretty sure I could do it. I'm pretty sure I have done it.

Meanwhile, Scott Greenfield quotes jury consultant Harry Plotkin, who thinks jurors have the attention-span of weasels on meth:

What matters most, more than ever these days, is that you keep your jurors engaged in the trial and focused on the things you want them focused on. Jurors try their best, but they won't pay attention to everything you present to them in a trial, and they'll remember even less by the end of the trial. So your jurors' attention spans are limited, their memories are limited, and--perhaps most importantly--their patience is limited, and that's the main focus of this month's tip.

They're cynical too:

Aside from how quickly they demand information, Generation X and Y jurors are generally more cynical than older jurors. They grew up in a world with lawsuits, corporate scandals, and written contracts for every agreement instead of handshakes and trust. They're not necessarily more prone to favoring plaintiffs or defendants, but they tend to be more critical of plaintiffs, less trusting of defendants, and tend to have higher expectations of what the litigants "should have done" better.

Scott adds:

While this cynicism cuts both ways, the defendant will be the one left without any showing to satisfy their demand for evidence.  If they come into court cynical, then there is little expectation that they will honor the presumption of innocence or the burden of proof.  They will sit back and demand that both sides satisfy their curiosity, and do it on their terms.

I am puzzled by this. I could be a juror -- I have been a juror -- and that's not how I did it. I went in understanding that I might never know the truth, but I knew I had a job to do, and I think I did it. So why are Scott and Gideon and so many other defense lawyers saying these things?

I can think of three explanations.

First of all, maybe Scott and Gideon and all the other criminal law bloggers are wrong. Maybe jurors are a lot smarter than they think. Maybe they are generalizing from a few bad experiences, or maybe they are disappointed in their own performance as lawyers and reaching for explanations other than their own incompetence or the maniftest guilt of their clients. In other words, maybe all these lawyers who I rely on, who I trust and admire, are morons who don't really understand juries.

The second explanation is more positive: Maybe I'm different from other people. Maybe -- unlike most people -- I really get our system of justice. Maybe where other people would walk into a jury room filled with prejudices against the defendent, I would enter with a true presumption of innocence. Maybe I alone would require clear proof of every element of the crime -- untainted in whole or in part by reasonable doubt -- before I would convict. In other words, maybe I'm special.

The third explanation is the worst: Maybe I'm exactly like those other people. Maybe, I make the same mistakes they do, and maybe I fool myself into thinking I'm doing it right, just like they do. Maybe I'm failing to do my part, just like everyone else.

It's that second one, though. Right?

[Update: Just to be clear, because Scott sounds a little pissed off in the comments, I don't really think the first explanation is likely. Nor the second one, for that matter.]

April 1, 2010

My New Extreme Project

I've been blogging about legal issues for several years now, and I've learned a lot about lawyers and law firms and legal marketing, and I've earned the trust and respect of the legal blogging community. Now it's time to leverage that for my benefit.

To that end, I've joined as a silent partner on a new extreme project.

Update: For those of you reading this out of context: It's an April Fool's Day joke.

March 25, 2010

So What If You Might Be Innocent?

I was reading Mark Bennett's account of the long and winding road that lead to the U.S. Supreme Court granting a stay of execution for Hank Skinner, a Texas man who's claiming that some untested DNA evidence might prove him innocent. It's a fascinating procedural tale, if you're into that sort of thing, which I'm not.

But one thing Bennett wrote really sticks out:

If the State is ordered to provide the evidence for testing and that ruling is upheld, the DNA gets tested. If it is exculpatory, it's not entirely clear what Skinner's remedy is. As I previously noted, factual innocence is not itself grounds for reversal of a death sentence. It has to be coupled with a constitutional violation like ineffective assistance of counsel (but here Skinner's trial counsel has blocked an IAC claim by saying that the decision not to seek testing of the DNA was a strategic one) or prosecutorial misconduct.

I've noticed this sort of thing before. Some new test becomes available, or the victim recants, or someone else makes a credible confession to the crime, and suddenly the lawyers are hard at work. But it's a funny kind of work...

You'd think the lawyers would just go into court and file some sort of  "motion to examine new evidence" or a "writ of errorneous fact finding" or something like that, but there's no such thing. Only the original trial court can examine the facts of the case, and once it has determined that the facts point to guilt, no other court can change that determination. The only way to get the courts to examine new evidence or reconsider a factual decision is to find some legal basis for throwing out the entire original trial.

So the defense lawyers end up casting about for some legal hook that will get them a retrial. Maybe they accuse the defendant's previous lawyer of being legally ineffective, or maybe they accuse the prosecutor of misconduct. Quite often they try to find some ruling by the original trial judge which they can appeal. In any case, the legal basis for the appeal is essentially a pretext to get the factual issue back before the court.

This is an ridiculous situation. Our court system apparently has no simple, honest method of dealing with the possibility that a criminal court followed all the correct procedures and -- perhaps due to facts unavailable at the time -- still reached an erroneous conclusion.

So the lawyers end up hoping to find either an actual error by the original court (which has not already been denied during an earlier appeal) or at least something that looks enough like an error that a sympathetic judge who knows the real situation will throw out the original case. Or if that doesn't happen, maybe the governor will step in with a pardon and relieve the court of the embarassment of going through this charade.

I'm sure I'm oversimplifying, but isn't this an absurd way to run a justice system? Someone please correct me if I'm wrong, but if I'm convicted of murder, and one day later the victim turns up alive and well ("Huh? What? I was just in my mountain cabin writing my novel...") won't my lawyers be scrambling to find a legal basis for an appeal instead simply confronting the court with the fact that the crime never happened?

March 23, 2010

"We Are All Not Guilty of Something..."

As you may have noticed, I love reading criminal defense blogs, and now there's a new one I'm looking forward to. Actually it's one of the oldest crimlaw blogs on the web, but it's getting some new life to it: Mirriam Seddiq -- the no-longer-anonymous proprietress of the original Not Guilty blog -- is scraping a few rusty spots off her sword and shield as she prepares to re-enter criminal defense practice.

February 3, 2010

A Lockpicking Answer

A few weeks ago, I mentioned that I'm fascinated by the idea of lock picking, but I wondered if it was actually legal to own lock picks here in Illinois. So I posted a question in Avvo Answers, an online service in which lawyers give out free advice, to see if anyone could or would tell me what the law was. I wasn't spectacularly impressed with the response.

Fortunately, I had a backup plan. In a blatant attempt to encourage more Chicago-oriented crimlaw blogging, I emailed my question to Denise Nalley, a local criminal defense lawyer whose Chicago Criminal Law Journal blog is getting off to a slow start. She was nice enough to provide an answer, which I'll repeat here in case anyone else is interested:

Regarding lock picks, it is important to note that many things can be construed as burglary tools under the statute, like screwdrivers.  Also that little stick pin that many parents have to open doors if their kids lock themselves in a room is also technically a lock pick.  So, it is not illegal to just own them, the State must also prove intent to enter AND intent to commit a theft therein.  The problem arises when what you own is a "lock bumping" device.  This refers to a device used to move the internal tumblers and I suspect is what you are interested in.  If a person is found in possession of one of these devices a Judge may infer intent and you will be screwed unless you are in a profession allowed to be possession of said device.  (See statute below)  If found guilty of Possession of Burglary Tools it is a Class 4 Felony punishable by 1-3 years in prison and it is a probation eligible crime.  I have no knowledge of any City statutes deviating from State statutes here.  I hope I answered your questioned.

Nalley also included the relevant statute:

Sec. 19 2. Possession of burglary tools.

(a) A person commits the offense of possession of burglary tools when he possesses any key, tool, instrument, device, or any explosive, suitable for use in breaking into a building, housetrailer, watercraft, aircraft, motor vehicle as defined in The Illinois Vehicle Code, railroad car, or any depository designed for the safekeeping of property, or any part thereof, with intent to enter any such place and with intent to commit therein a felony or theft. The trier of fact may infer from the possession of a key designed for lock bumping an intent to commit a felony or theft; however, this inference does not apply to any peace officer or other employee of a law enforcement agency, or to any person or agency licensed under the Private Detective, Private Alarm, Private Security, Fingerprint Vendor, and Locksmith Act of 2004. For the purposes of this Section, "lock bumping" means a lock picking technique for opening a pin tumbler lock using a specially crafted bumpkey.

(b) Sentence.

Possession of burglary tools in violation of this Section is a Class 4 felony.

(Source: P.A. 95 883, eff. 1 1 09.)

That's not quite the answer I was hoping for---when jail is a possibility, I'd prefer a somewhat brighter line---but I suspect it's the best answer I'll get for such a hypothetical situation.

By the way, just so we're all clear, I'm not a lawyer, Nalley has never even met you, and this isn't legal advice.

January 22, 2010

Explain or Clam Up?

Scott Greenfield has a couple of interesting items up over at Simple Justice. First of all, there's the case of the Jew with suspicious objects on board a plane, as originally reported in the New York Daily News:

A US Airways crew panicked by a Jewish teen's prayer ritual aborted a flight from LaGuardia Airport on Thursday, landing in Philadelphia amid unfounded fears of a terrorist bomb.

The trouble began when the 17-year-old White Plains youth pulled out two small Scripture-filled boxes used for his morning prayers on the Louisville, Ky.-bound plane, authorities said.

The official story is kind of amusing in a we've-seen-all-this-before kind of way:

Officials with the airline, however, said crewmembers "did not receive a clear response" when they talked with the teen, according to a statement issued by Republic Airways, which owns Chautauqua.

Translation: "We didn't understand his response."

Scott sums up the problem:

Just because you don't know what something is doesn't provide justification to deem it a threat. 

There's a whole world of truth in that sentence. People with power have always felt a paranoid need to crack down on things they don't understand. From jazz to rock music, from ferets to pit bulls, from women who wear pants to men who wear droopy pants, unimaginative people have feared them all.

Anyway, when the plane landed, the kid explained what happened to the police and they let him go on his way.

In the other blog post, Scott tells us about a guy who got stopped for a traffic ticket and immediately told the officer he wanted a lawyer. This made the cop suspicious, and she promptly searched the car, finding his mother's dead body in the trunk.

The problem here is that

the invocation of a constitutional rights cannot serve to give rise to probable cause to believe a crime has been committed, nor can the defendant be questioned after invoking right to counsel.

So the officer discovered the crime during a search that apparently wasn't legal. Naturally, this will cause problems when the case goes to trial.

What I'm wondering, however, is whether the police and FBI would have let the 17-year-old Jewish kid go if he'd asked for his lawyer when they started questioning him. I mean, it must have seemed obvious to the kid that he could explain the problem and they'd understand. As it turned out, he was right.

But that doesn't necessarily mean it was a good idea to explain himself. A lot of people are in jail because they explained things to understanding cops.

January 12, 2010

Adventures in Avvo: Scene 2 - Take 2

Yesterday I started another one of my Avvo Answers experiments, in which I asked the free advice service the following question:

Is it legal to own lock picks in Illinois?

Chicago, IL

And it it's legal, are there places where you're not supposed to have them? In particular, does Chicago have different laws?

[typos in my original question]

This morning I got my first answer from Avvo Level 10 Contributor Alan James Brinkmeier:

This attorney is licensed in Illinois.

Illinois has stringent picklock laws and locales require a locksmith license to use lock-picking devices to open locks in situations where the owner needs access. Lock picks are devices used to lift the various pins found within the cylinder of a lock. These special tools are used in order to open the lock without the use of a key.

Criminal activity is one such reason for strict picklock laws.

You might find my Legal Guide helpful "Ethics: Yes I Need a Lawyer!"

http://www.avvo.com/legal-guides/ugc/ethics-yes-i-need-a-lawyer

Good luck to you.

God bless.

NOTE: This answer is made available by the Illinois lawyer for educational purposes only. By using or participating in this site you understand that there is no attorney client privilege between you and the attorney responding

Brinkmeier's Avvo page describes his practice as 30% appeals, 25% state, local, and municipal law, 25% aviation, and 20% defective/dangerous products. He's apparently been practicing for 26 years.

I Googled "Alan James Brinkmeier" to see if I could find his firm's website. No luck. But I did find listings for him at Zoominfo, Superlawyers, and LawPromo. I thought I also found listings for him at the Southeast Texas Record and CASA, but it turns out those sites are just offering free legal advice services which are really just a feed from Avvo. I guess Avvo is syndicating its Avvo Answers service to other websites.

I also discovered that Houston criminal defense lawyer Mark Bennett has mentioned Brinkmeier in a post entitled "Avvo Answhores":

Brinkmeier, who has "answered" more than 8,000 questions on Avvo, "answers" questions in the area of ethics and professional responsibility, employment and labor, car and auto accidents, debt collection, lawsuits and disputes, child custody, juvenile law, wrongful termination, DUI and DWI, immigration, appeals, civil rights, and domestic violence anywhere in the U.S.

The disclaimers should say that the "answers" are for entertainment, rather than education or information.

What's the game? Why can't people like...Alan Brinkmeier, who recognize that they have no clue what they're talking about, just keep their traps shut and let the lawyers who have some chance of knowing the law answer the questions?

Brinkmeier took offense to this in the comments, and then he and Mark got in to a slightly bizarre argument about the comparative reliability of their respective phone systems.

As is my way, I took the following paragraphs from Brinkmeier's response

Illinois has stringent picklock laws and locales require a locksmith license to use lock-picking devices to open locks in situations where the owner needs access. Lock picks are devices used to lift the various pins found within the cylinder of a lock. These special tools are used in order to open the lock without the use of a key.

Criminal activity is one such reason for strict picklock laws.

and I fed them into Google, which lead me to this page at Superpages.com (which is also the second result in a Google search for the title of my question) in which the first three paragraphs contain the following sentences:

  • "The states which have the most stringent laws on this matter include California, Illinois, Maryland, New Jersey, New York, Utah, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Maine, Washington DC and Canada."
  • "In some locales, those individuals not identified in the statute as legally approved to possess this type of device have to obtain a locksmith license before purchasing a lock pick."
  • "But qualified locksmiths also use lock picking devices to open locks in situations where the owner needs access and, for whatever reason, can't gain it."
  • "Lock picks are devices used to lift the various pins found within the cylinder of a lock in order to open the lock without the use of a key."
  • "Why in the world would anyone need to have a lock pick? Criminal activity is one such reason."

(emphasis added)

I don't think the apparent similarity of certain turns of phrase is entirely in my imagination, which leads to one obvious conclusion: Not only does James Alan Brinkmeier give free advice on Avvo, he also writes for Superpages.

January 11, 2010

Adventures in Avvo: Scene 2 - Take 1

This post at D.A. Confidential includes a link to a list of "The 6 Most Badass Skills You Can Learn in Under a Week." Skill number 4 is lock picking, and the article refers to a Lock Picking School In A Box. which sounds like something you could make yourself by taking a lock apart.

I've always been fascinated by things like lock picking and safe cracking, and maybe some day I'll take the time to learn more about it. Of course, I'd probably have to have some lock picks to do that, which got me wondering what the laws are on possession of lock picking tools. If only I knew a lawyer I could ask...

This seemed like a good time to try another question for Avvo Answers---Avvo's forum where lawyers earn points by answering questions for free. The last time I tried this, it didn't work out too well. The first lawyer pulled an answer out of his butt, and the second lawyer---Illinois criminal defense lawyer Jeremy Richey---was able to give the answer I was looking for only after we talked about it a bit here on the blog.

Is it legal to own lock picks in Illinois?

Chicago, IL

And it it's legal, are there places where you're not supposed to have them? In particular, does Chicago have different laws?

[typos in my original question]

Now let's see if anyone provides any interesting answers.

Update: I've posted about a response.

December 22, 2009

Fuck Ed Jagels

Radley Balko bids farewell to Kern County California D.A. Ed Jagels:

You'd be hard pressed to find a law enforcement official anywhere in the country who better embodies the worst excesses of America's sharp turn toward law-and-order crime policy over last 30 years. From expanding the death penalty to eroding the rights of the accused to jacking up prison populations to formulating crime policy around sports metaphors, Jagels created a high-profile position by backing just about every bad crime policy in a generation.

But if history dispenses justice more honorably than Ed Jagels ever did, the boyish-looking D.A. will be most remembered for his role ruining countless lives in perhaps the most shameful of the Reagan-era "tough on crime" debacles: the coast-to-coast sex abuse panic of the 1980s.

It's because of prosecutors like Jagels---and while few are as successful as Jagels, many are trying---that I don't automatically assume the prosecutors are the good guys. From Radley's account, Jagels was a cancer on the California justice system. Yet unlike cancer, he was encouraged to thrive and grow by other people in the system.

Nobody ever held him responsible. Kern county residents paid out millions in settlements for his errors, but Jagels himself escaped scott free. He's advising one of next year's candidates for governor.

December 14, 2009

Profitable DUI Punishment in South Carolina

South Carolina criminal defense lawyer Bobby Frederick has an excellent example today of the scourge of profitable punishment:

Law enforcement agencies receive grants based on the number of DUI arrests they make - if the number of arrests goes down, they are in danger of losing that money. Law enforcement officers are given awards for the number of DUI arrests they make (arrests - not convictions), which encourages them to make as many DUI arrests as they can in order to gain recognition.

He also refers us to a great explanation from Lawrence Taylor of what MADD is really all about.

November 25, 2009

Keeping the Jury in the Dark

I'm guessing that most of you are neither lawyers nor career criminals, which means that, like me, your most significant role in the criminal justice system is probably going to be juror. As Norm Pattis explains, this means you're going to be kept in the dark:

When we refuse to let juries know the truth about the consequences of a conviction in a criminal case we hamper a jury's ability to check the abuse of power. Juries that are not fully informed can't do their job. Withholding truth from juries is dishonest...

We want juries to decide facts and facts alone, leaving to the judge the responsibility to impose such conditions as the law requires. This rigid separation of fact and law results in moral paralysis, however. In what other context do we ask folks to make a decision regardless of the outcome?

Be sure to read the whole thing.

Allowing the jury to makes its decisions without knowledge of the consequences would make sense if the jury's fact-finding process was well-defined---like a laboratory test or a gymnastics score---but it's not.

The instructions to jurors famously include the phrase "proof beyond a reasonable doubt" but, almost as famously, the word "reasonable" is never defined for the jury. It's left to the jurors themselves to figure out what it means. And as a practical matter, wouldn't you expect that the reasonableness of the doubt depends on the consequences of being wrong?

"We tend to idealize tolerance, then wonder why we find ourselves infested with losers and nut cases. -- Patrick Nielsen Hayden

"I have seen gross intolerance shown in support of tolerance." -- Coleridge
Cue the music.

The United Nations has proclaimed today, November 16, as the International Day of Tolerance. This came in the wake of the UN proclaimimg 1995 the International Year of Tolerance -- whose successes Wikipedia documents in grueling detail. (Apparently, many did not get the memo.) Worldwide response to this abbreviated version has been dramatic.

tolerance

Meanwhile, blogging continues . . .

The irreplaceable Randazza encourages tolerance for anonymous douchebags, while Jack of Kent does not urge all that much tolerance for the UK's much-mocked libel laws.

Personal injury lawyer Erik Turkewitz has decided to stop tolerating spam in his comments section from law firms, but tolerantly limits his response to outing them. (Apparently, his bastinado is in the shop.)

Many writers are somewhat less than tolerant of Google's habit of scraping the entire contents of their works for Google's benefit. The Author's Guild and the AAP sued -- a post mortem on the now-defunct settlement proposal as a look toward a new proposal was performed by Matthew Sag at Concurring Opinions. (Full disclosure: I said no to the proposed settlement; the remix doesn't look any better to me.)

Moving on . . . I don't follow such things closely, but I understand that the transportation of an imperfect oblate spheroid consisting of a swine's epidermis for short distances and/or interference with said transport can be a very profitable profession, and has inspired many bons mot. One such highly-paid inflated epidermis transporter engaged in such clever formulations as 
larryjohnsontwitter was one Larry Johnson of the Kansas City "Chiefs". Moved by the persuasiveness of the above and similar such clevernesses, his employers have, with minimal tolerance, invited him to seek other employment; Rob Radcliff furnishes the details.

Intolerance (as well as lack of humor) is utterly prevalent, of course, in airline travel, where the fearless screeners of the Federal Airline Transport And Security Service (known, strangely, by the acronym of "TSA") strive mightily to prevent the smuggling of any of the traditional hijacker's tools -- guns, knives, boxcutters, the Medal of Honor, bottled water, nail clippers, meat thermometers and such -- aboard airplanes, but have now decided that cash, even in multi-thousand-dollar quantities, does not represent an immediate danger. (This may be a relief to those who carry smaller amounts of cash -- say, $20 worth of quarters -- in a heavy sock in their carry-on.)

What does? Dean Vernon Wormer has explained that we're all on Double Secret Probation. TSA Spokesperson Lauren Gaches has explained that the memo that would tell us all what we can't carry is only available if it's waterboarded out of her in response to a FOIA request.

Up until recently, a great deal of tolerance was displayed by the US Army with regard to one Major Nidal Hasan, whose presentation to senior Army MDs on the medical subject of I Am About to Engage in Sudden Jihad Syndrome If You Don't Stop Me, The Koranic Worldview As It Relates to Muslims in the US Military was followed by his transfer from Walter Reed to Fort Hood. John Philips argues -- persuasively to this intolerant amateur -- that the apparent facts of the situation rendered the Army's lack of discrimination unnecessary, and they could have, maybe, like, fired him.

The Fort Hood murders have inspired a lot of questions, as well as the usual posturing, which I'm going to skip. Eugene Volokh dispenses with what seems to me to be one of the easier ones -- does the Second Amendment prevent the army from banning soldiers from carrying firearms on military bases? No.

Another easy one -- too difficult, it seems for Wolf Blitzer at CNN -- is how a lawyer who used to be a soldier could choose to represent a man accused, manifestly for good reason, of a horrible crime. Ken at Popehat shows limited tolerance for that stupid question.

One area where tolerance seems to run rampant society is for bad behavior by guys who have been issued badges.
The video shows Maricopa County Detention Officer Adam Stoddard snooping about and finding some interesting reading material in a defense counsel's folder --


She subsequently, and a bit irritatedly, explains, "you don't get to do that!" (That appears to not be the case, at least in Maricopa County.)

-- and sharing it with an equally badged friend, who promptly spirits it out of court.

Lawyers from all over the blawgosphere have been making intolerant statements about Mr. Stoddard's reading preferences, very much not in the spirit of today.

One particularly cogent comment came from Mark Bennett, who noted that "Also note that the defense lawyer's first reaction is to want to know if she's being accused of wrongdoing." Occurred to me, too, that she might have been worried that narcotics had been planted there. Wouldn't be the first time.

The sequel showed a lot of tolerance, by the way; when Stoddard, under oath, told self-contradictory stories about why he ended up going through the defense counsel's briefs (the legal kind, silly), the judge simply set another hearing, for further tolerant dithering.

The video, also by the way, was the official court video; no amateurs involved.

In England, though, the problem of police officers concealing their identities, presumably when performing various naughtinesses, has come to the attention of the authorities, who have come up with a simple solution: a "request" that all videos and photography of said naughty badged boys be thrown down the memory hole, brought to us by Charon QC.

The authorities in Stoughton MA apparently, though, are not tolerant of former police officer David M. Cohen's demand for overtime payments for his work on a criminal case, totalling "at least"

... $113,000, which includes 87 accrued vacation days, 125 unused sick days, 144 hours of compensation time accrued for not using sick time, 152 hours of supervisor comp time, 481 hours for court appearances related to his criminal case, 280 hours of overtime to prepare for his case, at least 61 percent education incentive pay for 2007, and 61 percent for accrued stipends and benefits.
For some reason -- intolerance, perhaps -- the demand has been rejected; Cohen was the defendant in the criminal case, and convicted on four charges.

Great tolerance has been demonstrated in the sad case of Tennessee State Trooper Brent Gobbell, who decided to send himself a remarkably racist email, but accidentally ended up sending it to 787 other state employees; he's getting 15 days off and a stint of diversity training, presumably after which he'll return to his prestigious job providing security at the Tennessee Supreme Court. (I don't make this stuff up, you know.)

Turning away from the tolerance issue . . .

Tomorrow is the NRA's birthday, and as good an excuse as I can find for a bit of gun stuff. Self-admitted occasional NRA supporter Todd Wilkinson gnashed his teeth at the HuffPo over his anguish that shortly, state laws about carrying guns will be applied to National Parks. He doesn't, for some reason, show that this is a bad idea because of the flurry of shootings in state and local parks in those states, probably because there hasn't been one. If I understand him correctly, his argument is "Do it for the bears."

The bears, when pressed for comment, murmured something about "pickanick baskets."

Media Matters rends its garments over how the Hasan shooting hasn't, unlike previous shootings in victim disarmament zones, excited a flurry of gun control discussion and perhaps yet more legislation.

In Germany, a postscript to their mass shooting earlier this year: German regulations now permit the authorities to enter gun owners' households without notice or warrant, just to be sure that the guns are stored with Teutonic correctness. In that case, the gun that the young murderer used hadn't been locked up.

Over in the US, neither was Jacksie King's:

"Jacksie King was an elderly grandmother who lived in a small Illinois house on dead-end Gaty Avenue since her youth. At 87, she mostly stayed at home and enjoyed frequent visits from her daughter. Her life changed one December night when an unidentified intruder cut her phone lines, pried the security bars off her window and invaded her home. After severely beating her, the man robbed her house and escaped. The case was never solved. Two months later, King awoke to the sound of an intruder breaking through her storm door at 2 a.m. As before, the bars were pried off her window to access an enclosed porch, and again the phone lines were cut. King reached for her only remaining lifeline--a .38-cal. Colt revolver her daughter had given her for protection. This time the would-be victim fired, striking 49-year-old Larry Tillman in the chest, immediately dropping him on the doorstep. Terrified, King stayed in her chair for four hours, clutching her revolver, until her daughter arrived. Police later learned Tillman was a career criminal with an extensive record, including residential robbery."
Last year's Heller decision is beginning to percolate through the courts; the DC Circuit weighs in, and the Chicago Gun Case is gearing up to be heard by the Supreme Court.

(As I understand it, the authorities in Chicago found a little-known addition to "A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed, unless, like, we want to, then it's totally okay.")

Expect oral arguments on January 11, another snappy 5-4 decision forthwith, or maybe fifthwith.

This weeks' WTF gun law moment was provided by the UK, where a man who found a sawed-off shotgun dumped in his yard promptly brought it to the nearest police station, only to be arrested, prosecuted and convicted for doing so. Paul Clarke will spend at least five years in prison. I guess maybe the Brits need even stricter gun laws.

Meanwhile, the Hasan rampage has excited more commentary on gun control. The eminent legal scholar, Chicago's second Mayor Daley, explains:

"Unfortunately, America loves Guns. We love guns to a point where that uh we see devastation on a daily basis. You don't blame a group."
Well, there's always the murderers, but . . . Daley is mayor of the city with the strictest gun control laws of any major city in the US; it also has one of the highest violent crime rates; it would be intolerant to show the connection between the two, but John MacAdams obliges.

Perhaps more sober analysis of what to do -- rather than "don't blame a group" -- in the unlikely event you find yourself around an active shooter is provided by Karl Rehn here, courtesy of Lawrence Person.

A few goodies just don't fit in with either of the two themes of the day, but I couldn't leave out Jamie Spencer's entry, which combines a pointer to a tour of Oaksterdam University, "the first cannabis college" and a pointer to U.S. v. Villar, where a guilty verdict was immediately followed by an email from one of the convicting jurors to the defense attorney, where the juror explains that he and two other jurors really didn't think that the convicted had been proven guilty, but was sure that there was no point in holding out, as the guy wouldn't get any better a jury the next time around. (As I understand it, three of the jurors weren't sure he'd been proven guilty, but were sure that he'd been proven to be Hispanic.)

I can't quite close this with that bit of ugliness, so I'll just point to the new scourge that is just ruining the reputation of Las Vegas: Strippers in a Box, and, courtesy of Grits for Breakfast, the only funny Taser video I've ever seen.

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My own views on tolerance were shaped by General Charles Napier, who explained to a group of Indian gentlement that Her Majesty's forces were utterly committed to tolerance. (The issue was the practice of "suttee" in India, where a widow, out of grief at the loss of her husband, would invariably throw herself upon his funeral pyre, often assisted by a bunch of men who were pretty sure that her own protestations and struggles to the contrary were purely pro forma.)

You say that it is your custom to burn widows. Very well. We also have a custom: When men burn a woman alive, we tie a rope around their necks and we hang them. Build your funeral pyre; beside it, my carpenters will build a gallows. You may follow your custom. And then we will follow ours.
Then again, I'm not known for my tolerance.

Happy birthday, NRA.

(Thanks to the anonymous Ed. of Blawg Review for offering me this opportunity, and to both him and Colin Samuels for many great suggestions for links.)

October 12, 2009

Blawg Review at Popehat

Popehat has Blawg Review #233 today, and the theme is based on the story of Joshua Norton I, Emperor of the United States and Protector of Mexico. If you haven't heard of Emperor Norton before, it's a cool story.

By the way, thanks to my co-blogger Joel, Blawg Review will be coming here in about a month.

October 6, 2009

Polanski Questions

About the only good thing I can think about in the whole Polanski fooforaw is that it gives folks who wouldn't otherwise have had one an easy opportunity to stake out a not particularly morally difficult or brave position against middle-aged guys raping young girls, and in favor of said assholes being given appropriate punishment for it.

Miami lawyer Brian Tannebaum takes a little time out from both what is apparently a very successful legal practice (as well as endless fascinating with moderately expensive wine and an obsession as to which group of men is marginally better at transporting an oblate spheroid constructed of a fragment of inflated swine's epidermis in an arbitrary direction) to point out some obviousnesses; Brian has, from time to time, a keen eye for the obvious.

A lot of folks have been blogging about Polanski.  I'll join in, perhaps, but  . . . I'd like to know a little more, before I start flogging my own keen eye for the obvious.

Which leads to my questions -- which aren't of the hypothetical of "What sort of rope would, in a saner society, be used to execute the 'suspended sentence' that the bastard deserves?" as easy and tempting a target as that might be.

Nah.  Realistically -- and forgetting about what should or shouldn't be done -- what sort of sentence would a guy who doesn't have a plea bargain be likely to face, today in California, for the offense Polanski pleaded guilty to?  (I'm not asking about what somebody who pled out recently would get; the law may have changed in CA in the ensuing decades, and I'm assuming -- although certainly willing to be corrected -- that he'd be sentenced based on what the law was then, as opposed to now.)

Also:  on the flight charge or charges, what would the CA crimes be that he's at least possibly going to be prosecuted for violating by his flight?  And what, should he be charged and convicted, would he likely to face in terms of time for those?

I'm not asking any lawyer to put his law license into the pot for the purposes of satisfying my curiousity, but if anybody -- with or without a law degree -- has any knowledge on the subject that they'd care to share, I'd love to see it in the comments.

 

... and a look back at how to solve the problem of the armed village idiot...

There's folks who say (I'm one of them) that the MCPPA is one of the best carry permit laws in the country.  They -- we -- have a point. 

Quick digression:  I'm occasionally praised for being one of the folks who helped write the law.  That's flattering, but it's not true; I've learned a fair amount about how to draft legislation since, and do have some future plans to help write some in the future, but, just to keep the record straight:  I had no hand at all in authoring the bill.

(In fact, because I was involved in writing the book at the time that the law was being negotiated and drafted, Joe Olson and I made the decision that, for ethical reasons, I was to be kept out of the loop on the discussions, so as not to unfairly disadvantage a -- hypothetical and nonexistent, as it turned out -- competitor.  In retrospect, I think we bent over too far backwards, but . . .)

While the main author of the bill was Lynda Boudreau, then a member of the MN House, most of the language was drafted by Joseph Olson and David Gross.  It's hard to overstate the importance of Joe in the modern Second Amendment movement, so rather than get into it, just take my word for it:  he's one of the giants.  It's easy to understate the importance of David's contributions; David does it all the time.  While Joe had a lot of trial experience in his younger days, he's mainly been an academic for some decades, now; David's experience in the trenches -- and the lessons learned from that experience -- was critical.

One of the problems facing anybody crafting a carry law is this:  who should and shouldn't get a permit?  One view -- and it's mine -- is that the Second Amendment simply recognizes a right, and that there should be no need for permits at all; we don't, after all, have to get a religion permit in order to be able to fast on Yom Kipper, attend High Mass, or head over to D'Amico to worship the Flying Spaghetti Monster by consuming the traditional zuppa de clams, after all.

But, as a practical matter, that wasn't what was going to happen in Minnesota in 2003 -- or probably ever.

Another view -- which I reject -- is that carrying a handgun for personal protection is a great privilege, which only the most special people should be allowed to have.

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The MCPPA strikes a balance.  As a matter of presumption, just about anybody who is legally entitled to possess a firearm at all, and who has gotten what can be comically minimal training in the safe use of a pistol --

Training may be demonstrated by ... completion of a firearms safety or training course providing basic training in the safe use of a pistol...  

(b) Basic training must include:

(1) instruction in the fundamentals of pistol use;

(2) successful completion of an actual shooting qualification exercise; and

(3) instruction in the fundamental legal aspects of pistol possession, carry, and use, including self-defense and the restrictions on the use of deadly force.

-- gets a permit within thirty days of applying. 

But, you might say, what do you do about the borderline cases?  Let's say you have some raving nutcase who is able to get through a minimal carry class, and who hasn't gotten in such serious legal trouble that he's forbidden from so much as possessing a firearm, even under supervision -- are you saying that he gets to wander around with a loaded handgun, until he commits a felony?   

Good question; I'm glad I asked it.   

One simple solution would be to give some governmental authority -- the local sheriff, say -- the right to decide that some applicant was just too dangerous and nutty to be wandering around in public with a loaded gun.  And that would have some benefit to it, sure.  But it would also have some risks:  what do you do about a sheriff who goes beyond that?  Historically, in Minnesota and everywhere else, anytime you give some politician or government official any power at all, some are going to abuse it.

And there was a real history of permit denial abuse in Minnesota.  The Richfield police chief famously said that, as far as he was concerned, if you're running down the street being chased by an axe murderer, you shouldn't be able to have a gun to defend yourself.  (No, I'm not making that up.)

Which is why the MCPPA provides both authority to the sheriff, and a check on it.

(a) The sheriff must, within 30 days after the date of receipt of the application packet described in subdivision 3:... (1) issue the permit to carry [or] ... (3) deny the application on the grounds that there exists a substantial likelihood that the applicant is a danger to self or the public if authorized to carry a pistol under a permit.

Hmmm... so the sheriff can deny a permit to a known knutcase, even if he isn't legally barred from handgun possession. But what, you ask, is to stop the sheriff from just denying it to, well, everybody?  Yeah, sure, somebody can take him to court, but that gets expensive.

And here's where Joe and David were stone fucking brilliant; I'm going to quote the whole subdivision, adding some emphasis:

Subd. 12.Hearing upon denial or revocation.

(a) Any person aggrieved by denial or revocation of a permit to carry may appeal by petition to the district court having jurisdiction over the county or municipality where the application was submitted. The petition must list the sheriff as the respondent. The district court must hold a hearing at the earliest practicable date and in any event no later than 60 days following the filing of the petition for review. The court may not grant or deny any relief before the completion of the hearing. The record of the hearing must be sealed. The matter must be heard de novo without a jury.

(b) The court must issue written findings of fact and conclusions of law regarding the issues submitted by the parties. The court must issue its writ of mandamus directing that the permit be issued and order other appropriate relief unless the sheriff establishes by clear and convincing evidence:

(1) that the applicant is disqualified under the criteria described in subdivision 2, paragraph (b); or

(2) that there exists a substantial likelihood that the applicant is a danger to self or the public if authorized to carry a pistol under a permit. Incidents of alleged criminal misconduct that are not investigated and documented may not be considered.

(c) If an applicant is denied a permit on the grounds that the applicant is listed in the criminal gang investigative data system under section 299C.091, the person may challenge the denial, after disclosure under court supervision of the reason for that listing, based on grounds that the person:

(1) was erroneously identified as a person in the data system;

(2) was improperly included in the data system according to the criteria outlined in section 299C.091, subdivision 2, paragraph (b); or

(3) has demonstrably withdrawn from the activities and associations that led to inclusion in the data system.

(d) If the court grants a petition brought under paragraph (a), the court must award the applicant or permit holder reasonable costs and expenses including attorney fees.

That last paragraph isn't just unusual in carry laws; it's unique.  And it provides a good, albeit imperfect, check on bad judgment or bad faith by the sheriff:  while the denied applicant does have to come up with some money -- usually around $3000 -- for a lawyer, if he wins, the court must order the sheriff to pay him back.

Nobody's perfect, not even -- maybe particularly not -- guys with badges. And it works both ways to correct errors.

Let's take a perhaps not entirely hypothetical case.  Some guy with a history of relatively minor brushes with the law -- interfering with a 911 call, a couple of disorderly conducts and two DWIs, say, manages to get through some sort of carry class at local gun shop -- and applies for a permit.  Looking at the application and his criminal history, the deputy says something like, well, Josh hasn't been in trouble again for a few years; maybe he's gotten his act together -- let's just cut the guy a break, and issues the permit.

Well, maybe it was the right call at the time; maybe not.  But let's say that this perhaps hypothetical guy goes on to pick up another DWI, a third and then a fourth disorderly conduct conviction, and tops it off with a 5th degree assault when he peppersprays a customer at his security guard job, and spends thirty days in jail.  

Is the sheriff out of luck just because none of those are felonies?

Not at all.  Look at the law, again, specifically Subd. 4 (c):

The sheriff must conduct a background check by means of electronic data transfer on a permit holder through the Minnesota Crime Information System and the National Instant Criminal Background Check System at least yearly to ensure continuing eligibility. The sheriff may also conduct additional background checks by means of electronic data transfer on a permit holder at any time during the period that a permit is in effect.

Yup.  Every year, the sheriff has to redo the electronic background check at least once, and can do it at any time.  And if he finds that there is, as the law says, "a substantial likelihood that the applicant is a danger to self or the public"? 

See Subd 8:

The sheriff ... may file a petition with the district court therein, for an order revoking a permit to carry on the grounds set forth in subdivision 6, paragraph (a), clause (3).

Pretty neat, eh?  Which is among the many reasons why, in the greater scheme of things, the MCPPA is probably the model against which other modern, mainstream, commonsense "shall issue" carry permit laws will be measured.

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Oh -- and as a minor thing: it's also why one village idiot (pictured at right) will likely be getting a knock on the door, sooner than later, and finding a deputy serving him with his copy of a revocation petition.

All's well that ends well.

September 1, 2009

"This is not a democracy, sir."

Let's go to the tape. Do watch the whole thing, from beginning to end, but after you do that, let's start watching it, again, starting at 3:40 into it.

3:50 MPD squad, lights and sirens on, screams to a stop, and two cops leap out and join the struggle. The one furthest from the camera brings his fist -- it's not clear if he's holding a small weapon in it -- up and down seven times, apparently striking Jenkins repeatedly.

4:05 a third and fourth squad car scream to a stop, and a cop in a wool cap runs over, and at 4:06 shoves one of the cops out of the way, and begins kicking Jenkins.  While Jenkins is being kicked and punched by several cops, one voice can be heard to shout, "Put your hands behind your fucking back."

4:25 One of the cops screams about "something sharp," and the cops take a break from the beating long enough for Jenkins to roll to a sitting position. He's then dragged out of view of the closest squad camera, and the beating continues, with one of the cops taking what appears to be a cigarette break, looking back from time to time to the camera, then for whatever reason, positioning himself so that he blocks the view of Jenkins.

Over on the forums at officer.com, Buck Eight and Squad51 sum it up thusly:

I watched the video and didn't really have a problem with it. Things always look worse on video. Now that Dolan has the FBI getting involved and the story is ALL over the news, the guy is in for a big payday. I hope nobody loses their job over this.

Tasing, spraying and joint locks/pain compliance all look a hell of a lot better to someone watching a video (ie: a jury) than punches and kicks raining down.

http://www.startribune.com/local/534...tml?page=3&c=y

...I doubt that any of the officers will be in serious trouble over this. Kicks our part of our use of force training when dealing with combative suspects. This will be ruled a policy failure and kicking will disappear. The reason that the other officers will not get into huge touble or worse is that they where responding to an officer need help call and when they arrived saw that one officer was fighting with one and they responded to that with force to take one that they had reason to believe had assaulted an officer and he was dealt with. we have a good relationship with the county prosecuters I doubt that they would get much milage out of this. Not only that but I bet you money that if he does sue it is settled out of court for basically lawyers fees....if you watch the video in its entireity..yeah this is a no brainer the cops are in the clear...

Happy to be here proud to serve.

Minneapolis is in Hennepin County; the County Attorney -- the guy whose office prosecutes felonies in HennCo -- is Mike Freeman.  squad51 and his friends have a "good relationship" with county prosecutors.

The quote?  That's from Officer Richard Walker, early on in the stop.  Tim Dolan, the Minneapolis Police Chief, has ordered all of his officers to watch the video. The kicking it seems, was too much even for him.  "Dolan said the actions of Officer Richard Walker, the initial officer involved, 'all appear to be very appropriate.'"  He just doesn't like the kicking. Walker not stopping the thumping?  Doesn't bother Dolan.  Nor does the thumping bother squad51 and his friends at officer.com.  After all, they have a "good relationship" with the county prosecutors.

What will they learn from this?  A skeptic might think that they'll learn to station cops in front of the cameras to block recordings of the kicking in the future.

Either that, or there'll be an in-service on the use of the erase button.

But I'm sure they'll all watch the tape. Hell, maybe they'll even use some CI money to buy doughnuts for Movie Night.  Been done before, after all.

August 30, 2009

The Cyber Revolution Reaches the Ninth Circuit

The Ninth Circuit just decided United States v. Comprehensive Drug Testing which includes some very important new rules for seizing data on people's computers. Or so I'm told by folks like Scott Greenfield and Orin Kerr, who understand these things far better than me.

As I understand the problem Kozinski is trying to solve, the government used to treat a search for anything on a computer as a license to rummage through all of it. This makes a certain amount of technical sense because the name of the file is merely a convention for humans: The file WeddingGuests.xls can actually contain the block-by-block sales data for your drug-dealing empire, so the police are going to want to look at it if they have a warrant for the records of a criminal enterprise.

Even the file extension that identifies the content---.mp3, .jpg, .xls, .doc---is a standard that can be bent or broken. Rename ChildPorn.jpg to 2009Q3-PandL-Newark.xls and it will look like a spreadsheet in Windows Explorer, and if you double click it, Windows will try unsuccessfully to open it with Excel. Law enforcement agencies are aware of this, so they will want to examine every file.

Once they've looked at a file, even if it's not the one they're searching for, they can't un-look at it. Under the plain view exception to the warrant requirement, they can go ahead and use it in a criminal investigation.

In the physical world, the cops generally can't do this so extensively. If they have a warrant to search your home for a baseball bat used as a murder weapon, they can't search your medicine cabinet and read your checkbook. (On the other hand, if they they open your closet and see 20 kilos of cocaine, it comes in under the plain view exception, since it was reasonable for them to look in the closet.)

In the world of your computer, it's all just data on the disk, and there's no way to distinguish it until after they've oopened it up. It's as if they had a warrant to search your house for a murder weapon, but then took the time to rummage through everything you own, and it all came in as evidence.

It's understandable, but it's also a problem. Lots of people these days keep their entire lives on their computer, and the Constitutional requirement that warrants must be "particularly describing the place to be searched, and the persons or things to be seized" seems to be violated if every computer search allows police to rummage through the digital reflections of our entire lives.

The Ninth Circuit's ruling fixes that problem in a rather extraordinary manner, as summarized by Orin Kerr:

They created a set of prophylactic rules that has the effect of banning plain view through ex ante restrictions. The Ninth Circuit took a truly remarkable step: It ordered the government to behave exactly as it would behave if the plain view exception did not exist. The court wrote out a list of ways that the government would act if there were no plain view exception, and then ordered the government to follow those rules as a condition of getting the warrant in the first place. The plain view exception is gutted by ensuring the government will never be in a position to try to offer the evidence to a court in the first place.

(Chief Judge Alex Kozinski, who wrote the opinion, has had a few problems of his own with people looking over his computer files, so maybe he's one of those empathetic judges everyone is talking about.)

As others have pointed out, no computer search in history has ever met this standard, so things are going to get complicated for a while. Or at least until the Supreme Court reverses it, as is their way with Ninth Circuit decisions that make life too hard for law enforcement agencies.

On the other hand, I don't think the Ninth Circuit went far enough. When law enforcement agencies search your house, they eventually leave. They may take some evidence with them, but you do get to use your house again.

But when law enforcement agencies want to search your computer, they often take it with them and keep it during the investigation. This is a problem for those of us who live our lives on the computer and make our livings from it. (Backups don't help, since the government can and will take those too.) The government can investigate you for a white collar crime and wipe out your business by taking all your computers without ever coming close to getting a conviction.

There's no excuse for this. A copy of the digital data on your computer is exactly as good as the original, so they only need a copy for purposes of an investigation. Taking your whole computer is either lazy or downright punitive. It's punishment without trial.

Going even further, I'd like to see our computers recieve some of the same protections that our bodies and minds do. My computer may not be wired to my brain like some sort of cyberpunk implant, but it's a pretty intimate part of my life. And it can only contain information and ideas, so it's not like there are safety concerns.

I find it perverse that any communication with our lawyers is protected from government snooping, but our own personal records, notes, and diary contents are considered fair game for a government fishing trip. (Important tip to diarists: Label your diary as a "Privileged Legal Communication." Claim it's a timeline of events for your lawyer.)

Finally (and if you know me you've seen this coming) we wouldn't have most of these problems if we didn't criminalize so much consensual conduct. Time and again, these screwy Fourth Amendment exceptions turn up in cases without victims, where the government has to go snooping because nobody else cares that the so-called crime has occurred.

August 7, 2009

Adventures In Avvo - Take 4

I gave Avvo Answers---Avvo's forum for lawyers to answer questions for free---a test drive a couple weeks ago with a test question about bailing someone out, and the result was a bit confusing, but I eventually got the answer I was looking for. You can read about it all in three short posts starting here: Adventures In Avvo - Take 1.

I just got email saying my question had been answered again, but when I took a look, it wasn't really an answer. Someone had just posted this:

hooty40

Posted about 3 hours ago.

hello my frined is in jail now and he nneds to get out now you can call me @ 251 714 xxxx

I've obfuscated the phone number, but the actual post has this person's full number, 'cause, you know, how else would you get in touch with him to help?

It probably doesn't help matters that my question gives the location as Chicago, Illinois, but the 251 area code is for southwestern Alabama. I feel bad for the poor bastard who's depending on his pal Hooty to get him out of jail.

I decided to help out a bit. Avvo doesn't cover Alabama, so I used FindLaw and guessed that Hooty was in Mobile (simply because it looks like the biggest city), found the first lawyer who offered free consultations and an online contact form, and copied Hooty's pitiful cry for help into the form.

Who knows? Maybe Hooty can't write English but he's got enough money to afford a lawyer. It could happen.

July 24, 2009

Adventures In Avvo - Take 3

I've been posting about my attempt to get an answer to a simple question using Avvo Answers. In Take 1, an out-of-state lawyer provided a wrong answer. In Take 2, our own Jeremy Richey provided a good answer that missed a part of the question. I clarified my question, and now Jeremy has provided the final answer in a comment to Take 2.

My clarified question was:

If the bond is $1000/10%, that means I only had to pay $100 to get the person out. I'll lose that. But what happens to the other 90% of the bond? Is it entirely a fictional amount that never materializes? Or could someone have to cough it up? In other words, if I post $100 on a $1000/10% bond, and then the defendant skips, am I just out the $100, or am I out the whole $1000?

Jeremy's response nails it:

The other 90% is fictional. You won't have to pay it. You are only out the $100.

That's exactly what I needed to know.

I'm not entirely talentless when it comes to writing, and Jeremy is the right kind of lawyer in the right state, yet we had enough miscommunication that it took two attempts for me to ask the question right and Jeremy to answer it right.

I'm beginning to understand why Scott Greenfield thinks Avvo Answers is a bad idea.

Out of some curiosity about how bail works, I posted a question on Avvo Answers. The first answer I got was a clean miss by an out-of-state lawyer. Now Illinois's own Jeremy Richey has stepped up.

To review, here's the question I asked:

What's my exposure if I bail someone out of jail?

Chicago, IL Viewed 4 times. Posted about 17 hours ago in Criminal Defense

If a friend has been arrested, it's my understanding that I can get them out by paying 10% of their bail to the court. I assume I'd lose that money if they don't show up to court. Do I get it back if they do? If they don't show up, am I responsible beyond the 10%, financially or otherwise? If it matters, assume I can't trust my friend's family with the money and want to deal with the court directly--i.e. I don't just want to loan them the money.

And here's Jeremy's answer:

Illinois did away with bail bondsmen, so don't worry about what my out-of-state colleague wrote. The 10% rule is pretty easy. For example, if bond is set at $1,000/10%, then it will cost $100 to bond the person out. This money is paid directly to the sheriff's department or police department holding the person. There will also be a small sheriff's fee.

As a practical matter, you probably will never see your money again. The court will likely take the bond money and apply it to the person's fines when his case is over. If he fails to show up for court, his bond could be forfeited. Never pay a person's bond unless you never want to see your money again.

Good luck.

Short, simple, polite, and correct.

Well, I'm assuming it's correct. With my meager non-lawyer knowledge of the law, I can't really tell. Which is an improvement over the previous answer, which was clearly wrong.

I have a few comments about this answer. Let's look at that last paragraph in a little more detail:

As a practical matter, you probably will never see your money again. The court will likely take the bond money and apply it to the person's fines when his case is over.

Aw, cheer up, Jeremy. Every once in a while someone is found not guilty.

Aren't they?

If he fails to show up for court, his bond could be forfeited.

What exactly does that mean? It appears Jeremy has missed the part of my question where I ask "If they don't show up, am I responsible beyond the 10%, financially or otherwise?" Perhaps my concerns are so non-sensical that he has no idea what I'm asking.

Let me try again: If the bond is $1000/10%, that means I only had to pay $100 to get the person out. I'll lose that. But what happens to the other 90% of the bond? Is it entirely a fictional amount that never materializes? Or could someone have to cough it up? In other words, if I post $100 on a $1000/10% bond, and then the defendant skips, am I just out the $100, or am I out the whole $1000?

Never pay a person's bond unless you never want to see your money again.

That much, I had figured out.

I approved Jeremy's answer, but I'll post again if anyone else answers the question.

Update: Adventures In Avvo - Take 3

After a recent episode of Raising the Bar, I've been wondering if some do-gooder could go around bailing indigent people out of jail so they can go home to their families even though they don't have $500. Not that I could afford to do that, but how would that work? I know it only takes a fraction of the bail amount to get them out, but would I be on the hook for the whole amount if they skipped their court appearances?

I tried Googling around for the answer, but couldn't find anything useful. I'd have to ask a lawyer. The problem is, I don't really know any criminal lawyers in Illinois who will answer my stupid questions for free.

Or do I? Isn't this what Avvo Answers is all about? You ask a question, and a real lawyer answers it.

Scott Greenfield is always bashing Avvo Answers, saying that legal problems are rarely simple enough for this kind of treatment. The questions lack the detail that a lawyer would need to give a good answer. You really need to have a conversation.

I'm skeptical. Scott worries a lot about anything that smacks of lawyer marketing. Besides, aren't lawyers supposed to be smart professionals? Shouldn't they know better than to fill in too many blanks with guesswork? Isn't giving careful answers part of their skillset?

I guess it was time to find out. I posted the following question:

What's my exposure if I bail someone out of jail?

Chicago, IL Viewed 4 times. Posted about 17 hours ago in Criminal Defense

If a friend has been arrested, it's my understanding that I can get them out by paying 10% of their bail to the court. I assume I'd lose that money if they don't show up to court. Do I get it back if they do? If they don't show up, am I responsible beyond the 10%, financially or otherwise? If it matters, assume I can't trust my friend's family with the money and want to deal with the court directly--i.e. I don't just want to loan them the money.

That was yesterday. Today someone posted a response. See if you can spot any problems:

The 10% you pay to a bondsman is the price you pay for them to put up the rest of the money. Even if your friend makes each and every court appearance, at the end of the case, that money you paid is gone. That's the bond company's fee.

If your friend skips bail, then the bonds company revokes his bond and they send bounty hunters out for him. If you signed a contract to be responsible, you could be on the hook for any costs they incur for tracking your friend down.

The other option is to put up a cash bond or property bond directly with the court. If you post the entire amount with the court and your friend makes all appearances, then you get all your money back at the end of the case. Of course, if your friend skips, you lose whatever you put up.

This guy is a "Level 7 Contributor" on Avvo. He got his license 13 years ago and now does 80% criminal defense work. His Avvo rating is 9.5 out of 10. I think his answer is well-written, concise, and thorough.

I have only one question for him: What is this "bond company" of which you speak? Is that like the bail-bond outfit that Dog the Bounty Hunter works for? Fascinating. We don't have those here in Illinois.

In Illinois, private bail bond services are not allowed. You have to make your arrangement directly with the court. I guess the lawyer who answered the question was unaware of this, probably because he's in California.

Wow. Right out of the gate---first answer to my first question. I'm beginning to understand what Scott Greenfield is complaining about.

Next contestant please?

Update: An earlier version of this post had a typo that indicated the lawyer got his license 30 years ago instead of 13.

Update: Got a better answer: Adventures in Avvo - Take 2

I'm continuing my search for a half-way decent Chicago-themed criminal defense blog. The standard isn't that high. I'm not looking for a national-quality crimlaw blogger with a huge following and tons of great articles. You just have to blog criminal defense better than me, and I'm not a lawyer.

In a comment to my previous post, Jamie pointed out that Pete Guither of Drug WarRant covers criminal issues even more than I do. Pete's actually down in Normal, Illinois, but I suppose 120 miles doesn't seem very far to a Texan like Jamie. And Pete does cover some Chicago issues. Drug WarRant is also a terrific blog. If you even suspect that the War on Drugs might not be a good social policy, check it out.

Mark Bennett points out the Chicago Criminal Defense Attorneys blog, where blogger James Dimeas publishes a summary of a news story every few days. He expresses few opinions and gets few comments, but it is a blog of sorts.

Then there's the confusing case of Kent Dean. When I first saw a reference to this blog, I thought he was the Kent Dean, as in the Dean of the Chicago-Kent College of Law. But that's not the really confusing part. His "Blog" isn't a blog at all.

Actually, his blog page has two parts. The bottom looks like a feed of recent case summaries pulled from FindLaw. This is clearly search engine fodder.

But the top of the "blog" page includes seven pretty decent "posts." I used quotes because they aren't real posts. They have no timestamps, no signature lines, no permalinks, no feeds, and no place for comments. There's no way to join the conversation. Without permalinks, I can't even link to one of the posts. In fact, I don't think this "blog" was produced by any kind of blogging software at all. This part is just static text.

What else? The Expired Meter isn't a criminal defense blog, but it does cover the most common of all criminal legal problems: Parking Tickets. Warning! Chicago city stickers must be attached today!

Thomas C. Brandstrader at Chicago Criminal Defense has a bloggy looking site, with three posts from January. Two of them are okay.

But wait! What's this? Kent Dean has another blog. It's not the one linked to from the menu on his business site, but a real Wordpress blog. He's got some tacky links to his business site, linking terms like "Chicago" and "criminal defense" to try to gain some search engine juice, but his posts seem like the real thing. Check this out:

While the underground economy in general grows in any society during times of economic stress, I'm not so sure that directly translates into more business for me. I'm not alone in the belief that regular people don't just wake up one day and embark on a life of crime due to new financial difficulties. I think it's more likely that most thieves (which is who we are talking about) go about it as a vocation. In other words, theft is their job, they have been doing it for years regardless of their current financial situation or other employment. What seems more likely, and some law enforcement friends of mine have suggested, is that regular people under financial strain are now more likely to purchase goods of questionable origin. The result being that there is more demand for hot goods and the professional thieves, burglars, pilferers and shoplifters just increase their activity in response. I think it's more appropriate to consider the recent parallel increase in parking and ordinance enforcement by municipalities throughout Cook County as a parallel development.

That's part of a perfectly good blog post. Maybe he should keep it up. Even the video ad on his business page doesn't entirely disqualify him. I can't tell if he actually knows what he's writing about---maybe someone else can check him out (hint)---but I'll keep an eye on this one.

Before I go, here are a couple of strange things I found along the way.

Check out Pissetzky & Berliner's techno video ad for their criminal defense work. Once you've seen the first 10 seconds, you've seen it all.

Also be sure to check out the FAQ page for Jerald Novak & Associates, which still warns you that refusing a breath test could lead to your Illinois license being suspended by the Department of Motor Vehicles, even though Illinois doesn't have a Department of Motor Vehicles. (That would be the Driver's Services Department.) For all I know, Jerald Novak is a great lawyer, but he obviously hasn't read his own website. When you outsource your marketing, you outsource your legal knowledge to a website designer.

The other day I was once again lamenting the state of Chicago criminal defense bloggers---which is, basically, as I've complained before, that there aren't any---when I had a shocking revelation: There is, in fact, one person in Chicago blogging about criminal defense issues: Me. Thus, by default, I, Windypundit, am The Greatest Criminal Defense Blogger in Chicago.

Really. And I'm not even a lawyer. That's how bad it is around here.

You think I'm wrong? Then who will stand against me? It wouldn't take much.

Rob Deters at the terrifically-named 26th St Bar Association was only a young lawyer just starting out with Albukerk and Associates, but he easily held the title of Greatest Criminal Defense Blogger in Chicago until he vanished from the scene in January with a post containing the immortal words "So, I'm going to be consistently posting, don't worry!"

Steven F. Molo, editor of Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life From Great Chicago Trial Lawyers, has the local stature and visibility, but his publicist's fake blog consisted entirely of quotes from the book, so it doesn't count.

A little searching turns up a LexBlog blog by Denise Nalley called the Chicago Criminal Law Journal. I mentioned her last time when she showed up in a search but didn't actually have a blog. She's got a blog now, and it looks like a real one: Each of her posts ties to a news story, but all her posts seem to be original content...all five of them, the last one in March. It's a pity, she writes pretty well---a little stilted, perhaps, but if she kept it up she probably would have found her voice.

Last time I mentioned that Denise Nalley's office website used to have text passages in common with the website of local lawyer Michael J. Petro, and a commenter accused her (or, more likely, her website designer) of ripping off Petro, but it all looks different now.

Petro, by the way, publishes a weekly summary of 7th Circuit criminal law decisions. It's probably interesting to criminal lawyers, but it's not really a blog.

Speaking of people we've seen before, it's been over a year, and Anthony W. Hill's alleged blogging attempt has never materialized. The page is gone.

A Google search for "Chicago criminal defense blog" turns up a bunch of LexBlog links to Denise Nalley (nice SEO work, Kevin), then the Criminal Defense Chicago Blog which is one of those fake portal sites, and then my own post pleading for more Chicago criminal defense bloggers.

The ABA Journal blawg directory for Illinois lists 75 blogs (including Windypundit), but of course it's state-wide and most of the blogs are about civil law---personal injury, business, and divorce. The Cook County Public Defenders Blog sounds promising, but it's mostly about the goings on within the Cook County Public Defenders Association, including contract negotiations and misunderstandings over mileage reimbursements.

Really, when it comes to original commentary and participation in the conversation of the blogosphere, I think I've got them all beat.

That's just so sad. Somebody please prove me wrong.

[Note: Technically, a couple of the Volokh Conspiracy contributors are located here in the windy city, which would probably make one of them the Greatest Criminal Defense Blogger In Chicago, but do any of them really identify themselves as Chicago legal bloggers? I mean, really, without checking their bio pages, can any of you name them?]

June 27, 2009

Eminently Ignorant

I'm probably being unfair, but it seems like Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas is a bit of a dumbass. (Or maybe, as fair Jennifer says, we should have listened to Anita Hill.) That's really the only way to account for his explanation of why it was okay for a school principal to order a strip search of a 13-year-old girl to try to find some ibuprofen.

Thomas was the only Justice that thought this was okay. There are a number of ways he might have tried to justify his opinion---stare decisis, in loco parentis---and for all I know, he used them. But this is just plain stupid:

In this case, officials had searched the girl's backpack and found nothing, Thomas said. "It was eminently reasonable to conclude the backpack was empty because Redding was secreting the pills in a place she thought no one would look," he said.

I think that's what mathematicians derisively call proof by ignorance: It must be true because I can't think of any other possiblies.

In the unlikely even I ever meet Justice Thomas, I'm going to accuse him of smuggling crystal meth in his rectum. By his own logic, he ought to let me check, right?

(I know there's more to it than that, but the stupidity here just pisses me off.)

Thomas adds this:

Thomas warned that the majority's decision could backfire. "Redding would not have been the first person to conceal pills in her undergarments," he said. "Nor will she be the last after today's decision, which announces the safest place to secrete contraband in school."

"Nor will she be the last"? What the fuck? They did search her underwear, and she didn't have any drugs. I always assumed Thomas just looked like he was sleeping during oral arguments, or that he was bored because he'd already read it all in the briefs, but maybe he's really just not paying attention.

It's also a question of values. If the cost of keeping dickheaded school administrators from looking in little girls' underwear is that a little more contraband gets into our schools, I, for one, am okay with that.

June 14, 2009

Lawyer as Juror in a Murder Trial

Illinois's own Jeremy Richey does some actual journalism and interviews California civil attorney Brian Pedigo about his experience as a juror for a murder trial. He talks about deliberations, and what he thinks each side did wrong or right.

By the way, he has one piece of advice for the prosecutor that I'd like to second if I'm ever on a jury again:

When handling a firearm, do not point it at the jury -- have gun manners.  Point it always at the ground, even though it's unloaded. 

Yeah. It may give us jurors a sense of what it was like to be the victim, but it's also going to give me a sense that you're an irresponsible jackass.

June 2, 2009

What Can We Learn from This?

There's actually some lessons to be learned from this; I'm figuring that Kevin Ecker will be first to point them out . . . after all, he's got a head start.  He's heard the story.

Maybe you can, too, but I gotta tell you the story, first.

I was running over to meet a guy to buy a gun. Private sale. Since he's not an idiot, he wanted a copy of my DL and permit, just to adhere to the forms.

Perfectly reasonable.

So I had a xerox of both in my front shirt pocket, wrapped around $400 in cash. I got a call from my younger daughter's school about some... issues that are going on.  Some other time.

I was so distracted by that phone call that I didn't notice that I'd let my speed creep up to a tad over the legal limit, until I noticed the flashing lights.

Shit.

So I promptly found a safe place to pull over, and did just that. T

he cop -- never mind quite which agency; I've got my reasons -- comes up to the window, and asks for my D/L, proof of insurance and... "...do you have any firearms on you?"

I answered, as I read somewhere that a guy should, "My carry permit and drivers license are in my left hip pocket, Officer; and, yes, I'm carrying today." Oh.

"And where is the firearm?"

This is embarrassing, but I do have an excuse. Some other time. "Shoulder holster."

"Do me a favor, sir, and step out of the car." He didn't sound like it was really a favor, so I did, and pocketed the keys, closing and locking the door behind me quite appropriately.

He didn't ask about that.

Instead. "I need to see your license and carry permit." Which was just as well, for reasons I'm not going to go into, about where some people put their insurance cards. 

What I should have said: "Sure. It's in my left hip pocket. Would you like me to take it out?"
What I said. "Sure. I've got a copy of both in my shirt pocket. Would you like to see that?"

I think he liked the idea that I wasn't going to be reaching anywhere, so he said that that would do, and I took out the piece of paper, and started to hand to him.

You see where this is going?

Well, so did I.

I was just about to hand a cop a piece of paper wrapped around twenty twenty-dollar bills, and it was a bit too late to withdraw the offer.

So I explained, with a fair amount of stuttering, I think, that, yes, there was some money in there, but I wasn't offering him either a bribe or a tip, just so there wasn't going to be any misunderstanding.

"And where were you going with a copy of your permit wrapped around $400?"

The gun store, I said, more or less accurately.

Well, when he took the piece of paper either I let go too soon or he grabbed at it too late, and the money started flying all over the place . . .


So, with the money flying all around, he dashes for it, and after a couple of seconds, I figure that it's okay if I help -- if he was worried I was going to, like shoot him in the back or go all stabbity, he probably wouldn't have turned his back to me -- and since it's not all that windy, he and I (mainly him; he's younger and moves faster) quickly gather it up and hands what he's got to me, and no guns, knives, tasers, nor clubs come out.

"Better count it, and make sure we didn't miss any." He glances down at the piece of paper, and frowns. "...Mr. Rosenberg. I wouldn't want you, of all people, to think that some money's missing."

Just as I'm thinking this is about to get bad, he smiles, and it's a friendly smile.

So we both count out the money -- and it's all there, and we're in front of his cruiser, so if there's a camera running, it's all on the record, and we both announce the amount, and it's the same $400 that it should be-- and he hands it back to me and suggests that I tuck it away, which I do.

"Just wait here a minute, while I run this," he says, waving the paper. He sort of glances at me, as though he was going to ask me to produce the DL --  they can swipe them, rather than type stuff in -- but then he goes back to his car, and I just wait over to the side of the road, smoking a cigarette.

Very
intently.

A couple of minutes (which didn't feel like minutes, but the cigarette timed them), he comes back, and we move around to the side of the car.

"You're fine, Mr. Rosenberg," he says, and then smiles. "Guess if you had any warrants on you, the Gang Strike Force would have kicked in your door yesterday, after all."

Oh, goodie.  I think that was a figure of speech.  Really.

"I'm just going to give you an 'advisory', Mr. Rosenberg. Watch the phone stuff when you're speeding."

Yes, he said, watch the phone stuff when you're speeding.

And he sort of cocked his head to one side, and was clearly making a decision, and then he made it, and he said, "you know, there's some of us jackbooted thugs," this is a phrase I use, but to describe a certain kind of bad cop, not as a generic, "who believe in all ten of the Amendments -- "

I did not correct him and point out that there's more; that's just the Bill of Rights. Didn't even think of it until later, and I'm not always a stickler for details.

" -- to the US Constitution. You seem to," he said, handing the paper back to me, "work the First and Second pretty hard, and that's just fine."  There are ways to say it that mean and there's nothing I can do about it, but I'd like to.  He said it the other way.

I didn't quite know what to say, but I think something like thank you came out of my mouth.

"You drive safe, Joel," he said. 

And he stuck out a hand, and I shook it, and he went his way, and I went mine.
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Afterthought:  I guess it's possible that he knew who I was when he pulled me over, but I was driving SWMBO's car; the War Wagon was getting its a/c worked on that day.

As a friend pointed out to me, a bit later, when we were discussing this, the reason that I didn't find it offensive for him to first-name me is that he was doing it as a human sort of thing -- he'd already been formal, and was saying that as one guy to another, not a cop talking down to a "civilian," as he wasn't.

Yeah, I like cops. Some cops. I like this guy.

Not vouching for him on other stuff, but, hey, yeah, I've got a soft spot in my heart and head for cops who cut a guy a break when they don't have to. 

He could have written me, and he didn't, and I'm not about to don tactical kneepads, and all, but, hey, I like the guy.  And if the story ends a bit anticlimactically, hey, I didn't write the script, and don't mind that at all.


What can we learn from this? 

A lot, I think.  Over to you.

The Supreme Court's decision in Kansas v. Ventris is one of the strangest things I've seen from them in a long time.

I'm not a lawyer, but as I understand the law, it has been normal procedure for many years that once a defendant invokes his right to a lawyer, the cops have to stop questioning him. From that moment forward---all the way to end of the trial if need be----neither the prosecution nor the cops can ask him any more questions. If they do, the answers can't be used in court.

The prohibition applies as well to agents of the police. If the defendant confesses to a snitch, the snitch can testify, but if the police send a snitch to question the defendant, he can't testify to the defendant's confession because he was acting as an agent of the police.

Until now. In Ventris, the Court carved out an exception to the rule. Basically, they said that if the defendant testifies on his own behalf, a defendant's prior contradictory statements to an agent can still be introduce at trial even if the statements were made after invoking the right to counsel. The ruling doesn't seem to be limited to agents of the police, either. It looks like the police can question the defendant directly, despite his asking for a lawyer.

The court's reasoning demonstrates Scalia's boundless trust in police professionalism:

On the other side of the scale, preventing impeachment use of statements taken in violation of Massiah would add little appreciable deterrence. Officers have significant incentive to ensure that they and their informants comply with the Constitution's demands, since statements lawfully obtained can be used for all purposes rather than simply for impeachment. And the ex ante probability that evidence gained in violation of Massiah would be of use for impeachment is exceedingly small.

(See Radley Balko's continuing series of anecdotes about Scalia's new Police Professionalism.)

Scott Greenfield had some choice words about it yesterday:

Again, the reasoning is so strained as to require a few moments of reflection.  Since statements lawfully obtained can be used for any purpose, cops have a strong incentive to comply with the Constitution, and therefore have no incentive to violate the Constitution by doing precisely what they did here.  Of course, they did precisely what they did here, so apparently they have enough of an incentive to do it, as proven by the fact that they did it.  

Aside from the fact that it happened, a possibility Scalia calls "exceedingly small,"  the Court ignores the "incentive" structure when the defendant has a lawyer and the time to obtain a confession lawfully has come and gone.  At that point, the only potential for nailing the sucker is by violating Massiah, which is exactly what they did.  Moreover, when the defense seems awfully clear that it's going to be two defendants pointing fingers at each other as the shooter, the "exceedingly small" chance that the defendant will testify becomes exceeding large.

For a guy who talks so much about incentives, Scalia is remarkably daft. Sure, police would rather get a statement from the defendant that can be used for all purposes, but that just means the police want to get in as many questions as possible before the defendant realizes he should lawyer up.

Once that happens, "all purpose" statements are off the table, but the Ventris decision now allows them to gather additional special purpose statements---even though they're violating the defendant's rights---with no penalty whatsoever. It's easy to see what that's an incentive for. How long will it be before it becomes standard procedure?

When the defendant asks for a lawyer, the police will simply keep questioning him in the hope he'll say something they can hang him for if he testifies. I'm imagine they'll call it "proceeding to the Ventris interview." Or if a prosecutor thinks a defendant is preparing to take the stand, he can send an investigator to "try to get a Ventris statement." You know it's coming.

Amazingly, an even stronger criticism of Ventris comes from a prosecutor. As a criminal defense lawyer, Ken Lammers was never a true believer, and now that he's switched sides, he once again shows he's still his own man with his withering argument that Ventris is not just bad for defendants' rights, it's badly wrong.

Here are a few excerpts:

...As the Court acknowledges that violation of this right precludes the use of the evidence gained in a prosecutor's trial in chief, this evidence couldn't even be used in a perjury trial. Thus, the Court creates an exception, allowing criminal procedure alone to trump a constitutional right.

...That's correct, a US Supreme Court decision is based on a belief that it is unlikely that the defendant will testify. It's backed up by a statement that shows an amazing lack of understanding of why a statement would be taken by a police officer. The exact purpose that an officer would be taking a statement after the defendant has an attorney is to lock him into a particular version of the facts with the thought that the defendant could tell a different story at trial. After all, if the officer expected the defendant to take the stand and testify exactly in the manner most likely to lead to a conviction, why would he waste time trying to get a statement from the defendant?

Ken's whole takedown of Ventris is logical, clear, and well worth reading.

In other news, Supreme Court Justice David Souter has announced his retirement, and speculation has begun as to his replacement.

I hearby nominate CrimLaw blogger Ken Lammers. His even-handed approach and clear writing style should make for some good opinions, and more importantly, the Supreme Court clearly needs more justices who have experience practicing criminal law.

Besides, as George W. Bush's nomination of Harriet Miers showed, the Supreme Court is not just for mental giants anymore.

(Alternate title: The Return of Mumbles)

I'm taking another shot at videoblogging. This is just a random story about some legal stuff on the web.

(This was supposed to go up yesterday morning, but I had technical difficulties.)

Here are some of the links mentioned:

Thank you for indulging my behavior.

February 16, 2009

Blawg Review #199 Is Up

Blawg Review #199 is up at Mark Bennett's Defending People and Oh My God the very first link is to one of my posts. I hope I didn't write anything stupid in there.

February 12, 2009

Give Jurors a Guide

Once again, I offer another crazy idea for reforming the justice system...

A few days ago, Shawn Matlock wrote a Top Ten list of causes of Jury Anxiety which Ken Lammers commented on yesterday. I've served on two juries, one civil and one criminal, and both of these lists seemed reasonable, but they tended to miss one of the key causes of anxiety and confusion that I had observed. I was thinking of writing a post about it, but fortunately Ken Lammers beat me to it:

"Keep them in the dark, shovel a bunch of facts at them, and then tell them which parts they should have been listening for." This is the basic way every jurisdiction I know of treats juries.

We give jurors some very basic instructions at the beginning (mostly about not talking to anybody about the case until all the evidence is in) and tell them what the defendant is charged with, but we don't tell them what to look for.

That's exactly the problem I was concerned about. In both cases I served for, testimony was over in a day, so when we finally received instructions at the end, it wasn't too hard to relate it back to what we heard. But if either of these cases had been a complex trial with a week or two of testimony, it would be mind-boggling to sort it all out at the end.

Ken's solution is to explain the elements of the crime more thoroughly at the beginning:

What needs to be done is to read the charging instructions to the jury at the beginning of trial. Heck, give them a copy of the instructions at the beginning of the trial. And, I mean before even the voir dire. As they walk into the jury room prior to the trial, give them one sheet naming everything the defendant is charged with. Then, for each type of charge, give an instruction on the elements which must be proven. This would give the jurors a sense of focus, letting them know what they should be looking for.

That sounds like a good idea to me. Ken calls this giving the jury a torch so they can see the way. I'm not sure I like that metaphor. I think this is more like giving the jurors a guidebook to a museum, telling them what the exhibits will be, what details to look for, and why they're important.

I'd go even further, and give the juries a guide along the way. Let the lawyers make parts of their argument to the jurors during the testimony phase. E.g. "Officer Reyes has testified that he was that he was on duty, wearing his police uniform, and driving a police car, and that he observed the defendent commit a traffic violation. Whatever else happens, I think this establishes the element of the crime that the victim was a police officer performing an official duty, and that the defendant was aware of this fact."

You could argue that this risks confusing the testimony with the lawyers' argument but I think there's a pretty good chance of that anyway under the current system. By putting the arguments right after the testimony, the jurors would have an easier time checking the argument against what the witness actually said. (Although, human memory is a strange thing.)

Besides, as I understand the process, lawyers do this all the time anyway by sneaking their arguments into the trial. They prep their witnesses to emphasize the important points, and then the re-ask the same question five different ways to drive it home for the jury. With opposing witnesses, they front-load their leading questions with massive chunks of their theory of the case. It would be more honest, simpler, and probably faster if the lawyer could just ask a simple question, listen to the answer, and then stop and turn to the jury and say something like, "That last point was really important because it shows who brought the weapon to the crime scene."

Not being a lawyer, I could easily be missing a number of reasons why this might be a bad idea. And just because it would make the jurors' job easier doesn't mean it makes for a better trial. Making the jurors' job easier is not the purpose of a trial.

Still, it seems like something worth trying. Perhaps courts could test it out in civil trials. They typically have a more flexible format than criminal trials, and lawyers often agree to shortcutting the process (e.g. stipulating to massive amounts of uncontroverted facts) to save time and money. If it works, criminal courts could give it a shot. Maybe then jurors would have a little easier time finding their way to a verdict.

January 12, 2009

Greenfield and the Genie

Greenfield sighed.  He had been reading the discussion over at Simple Justice about the attorney's ethical role in discussing taking a plea, mainly as a way to avoid getting back to thinking about what he was going to say to his own client about the plea offer; the guy was due in the office at the top of the hour.

Damn.  Double damn. 

Damn.  It didn't look good, mind you, but, then again, how often did it?  He flipped through the file again, as though he hadn't committed it to memory.  He hated this.

He sat back in his chair and took another sip of coffee, hoping that it would clarify things for him.  It didn't. 

He had about two hours to figure it out; his guy was not exactly a demon for punctuality.  If he had been, well, he wouldn't have been in this trouble, in the first place -- he would have caught the train on time, and not just missed and, and while he was waiting for the next one, struck up a conversation with what he'd thought was a hooker, but turned out to be an undercover cop.  Turns out the difference was kind of important.  

Trying to arrange a commerical quickie while carrying a backpack containing three pounds of barely-stepped-on cocaine wasn't a bright thing to do in the first place, of course, but as a wise man once said, the prisons weren't exactly filled with Lex Luthors.

Not that it mattered much. Oh, if it went to trial, he'd give it all he had, but it didn't look --

That's when the genie appeared, in a puff of smoke.

As usual.  The nosmoking ordinances didn't apply to genies, apparently; he was, again as usual, puffing on a preposterously large Monte Cristo.

"Hello, Scott," the genie said, as usual.

"Mark."  You'd think a genie could at least remember first names.  "I'm Mark Greenfield. Scott Greenfield's a different guy. You could look it up."

The genie shrugged.  "Sorry; I always get the Jewish lawyers confused.  You get yourself locked in a lamp for a couple of thousand years, and if you come out only having a little trouble with names, consider yourself lucky."

"Fair enough."  Greenfield tapped at the file folder in front of him.  "I guess I know what this is about."

"Yup."  The genie nodded.  "It's the usual thing, just like the last five times.  I'm going to tell you how it all turns out."

"Okay," Greenfield said.  "How bad?  Or how good?"

"Bad?  You've got the plea offer in front of you.  Five years isn't anything to sneeze at, given the weight.  Good?  If your guy goes to trial, you win.  Turns out that between now and the trial, some crooked cop is going to substitute corn starch for the coke.  Which gets your guy off of everything except the solicitation charge.  Time served."

He could suck that up.

"So to speak," the genie said, his annoying habit of mindreading still intact.  "Possession of a condiment isn't a felony, and -- "

"And my guy wasn't even trying to sell it."

"Yeah."  His mind was already racing.  All he had to do --

"Not so fast, Mark."  The genie shook his head.  "The coke's still in the evidence locker; it hasn't gotten substituted yet.  It happens, well, just in time.  But you know the rules."

Yeah.  He knew the rules.  Not that it mattered much.  What was he going to tell the client?  That a genie had appeared in a puff of smoke and told him that if they went to trial, the guy would get off?  That this had happened five times before, and that of that, the two times that he had gone to trial, the genie had been right?  And that the three times that he hadn't, he'd later learned that they would have won? 

Didn't matter.  He couldn't say it.  He couldn't write it down; he couldn't sing it.

The genie grinned.  "Nope.  That's part of the deal.  You can tell him whatever you want, except the truth:  that a genie came and told you that if he goes to trial a minor miracle happens, and he walks."

Shit. 

There were times when it would have been easy to throw ethics out the window.  Too bad today wasn't the day he'd decided to do it.  As a practical matter, it would have been child's play to persuade the client to go for the trial. 

Hell, he wouldn't even have to lie.  Just tell the truth, or any of a number of truths:  that the prosecution never, ever got a nasty surprise at trial -- one that could shatter their entire case -- if the defendant pleaded out; that witnesses had been known to screw up on the stand, that cops about to testify had been indicted on other matters just before a trial opened, destroying their credibility; that evidence had been lost or --

"Easy there," the genie said.  "You can't go much further than that."

"Shh."

There were times when ethics sucked, and this was one of them.  Dammit, he didn't have the right to make the decision for the guy, even though he knew what decision his client would make, if he knew everything that Greenfield did, and that was the problem now, every bit as much as it would have been if the damn genie --

"Hey!"

"Sorry, but not much."

The genie sniffed. "Well, I guess that's my own fault.  Take care, Scott."

"Mark."

"Whatever.  See you next time around."  The genie disappeared in a puff of smoke.  Monte Cristo smoke.

Greenfield sat back and thought about it.  His own interests didn't matter, but that didn't mean that he could pretend he wasn't aware of them.  Winning cases in court not only felt better than getting a good plea, it was better for him than getting a good plea, and not just because of the trial fee.  Best thing for a practice was winning, after all; word got around.

Okay; he'd come clean with himself, so now he could put that aside.  The clear benefit, in this case, was for the client to go to trial.  Walking out of the court was better for him than five years in prison, after all.

But . . . but, dammit, it was still the client's decision, not his, and he had little more right to push him this time than he usually did. 

After all, dammit, some of the time -- much of the time -- he was close to this sure how it would all turn out.  Sure, you couldn't win by pleading guilty, but one hell of a lot of the time, you couldn't win at trial.  A lot of the time -- hell, most of it -- the evidence didn't fall apart; and even when it did, the jury often didn't care, as all they really needed to know is that the guy was the defendant; the witnesses would lie their heads off, but they were believed anyway; a bogus ID would somehow solidify when the witness only had to point to the person sitting next to defense counsel, and there were all the other zillion ways that a trial could go inexorably to a sentence, with the finding of guilty just a stop along the way . . .

And . . .

Okay.  Screw it.  This time, he wouldn't play it down the middle.  Fair, but not down the middle.  He'd tell his guy all the way things could go wrong, but he'd let himself show some excitement when he talked about all the ways that things could go right. 

Because they could, and this time he knew that they would.

#

Greenfield was eyeing the level in the bottle of Old Grouse when the genie appeared, again in a puff of smoke.

"You son of a bitch," he said.

The genie smiled.  "You mean, that the coke turned out to be, well, coke?  Not like all the other times, when I didn't mislead you?"

"Yeah.  Fucker."

The genie just smiled.  "Aren't you a little old to be believing in genies?"

December 2, 2008

I Must Have Good Taste in Blogs

Or at least no worse taste than the American Bar Association, which just named their top 100 blawgs, including several of my favorites:

Defending People

Rather than using his blog to shake his fist at injustice everywhere, Mark Bennett focuses on how lawyers can make their own justice in the courtroom. He shares his philosophies through analogies and anecdotes from his Houston criminal defense practice.

Simple Justice

New York City criminal defense lawyer Scott Greenfield calls out politicians and journalists on their missteps and offers sarcastic coverage of criminal justice stories that outrage him. And the world is such that he's usually good for a couple of rants a day.

Blonde Justice

Blonde Justice, who has been at this blogging game since 2004, reports that she is back in her "dream job" as a public defender after a depressing foray into private practice. Though she hides her name and location behind a wall of pink, she otherwise doesn't hold back when she's writing about her life and her work.

I would have been on the list myself, but they dropped the Wild-Eyed Libertarian Photographer Blawger category at the last minute. Curses.

December 1, 2008

A Few Thoughts On Restricting Lawyer Marketing

A few days ago, Scott Greenfield once again raised a topic that gets everybody talking. (How does he do it? Volume!) He does it by publishing an unedited letter from a David Hiersekorn that is critical of Scott's stance on marketing. Here's the nut 'graf:

In a nutshell, it appears that you believe you are significantly better than other attorneys, and you dislike lawyer advertising because it frustrates your ability to advertise your superiority free from other "lesser" souls making competing claims.

That seems like a dead-on summary of Scott's attitude toward lawyers who are heavily into marketing, although I am less cynical about his motivation. I think he really wants to help potential clients avoid disaster.

Back when I was in college, I worked in the university's computer center, and as each year's graduation day approached, all the student employees would start printing their resumes. It was amazing the things they claimed to know. I supervised some of them and was familiar with the student experience, so I had a pretty good idea of their skills. I was years ahead of most of them and had a lot more practical experience, but you wouldn't know that from reading their resumes. You'd figure it out if you hired them, though.

So I understand where Scott's coming from. But I'm not sure I understand what Scott wants to do about it. It's not clear to me whether he wants to tighten the rules on legal marketing, or if he is just wishing that people in his profession behaved themselves better. If the latter, he has my sympathy and encouragement. But if he wants greater regulation of the legal services market, I'm not so sure that's a good idea.

People who think that support for a free market translates into a love of big business may be surprised to learn that the great economist Adam Smith once wrote,

People of the same trade seldom meet together, even for merriment and diversion, but the conversation ends in a conspiracy against the public, or in some contrivance to raise prices.

In every line of business, sellers find it frustrating that other sellers of the same product will try to undercut their price. Market competition is great in theory, but it's not much fun when someone else is doing it to you. All the sellers would be better off, they reason, if they could somehow put aside their competitive differences and agree not to undercut each other on price.

In other words, they'd like to form a cartel, an agreement among the various firms to limit competition. Sometimes a cartel is simply an agreement to fix prices, but it can take other forms. For example, the OPEC oil cartel sets production limits, and by limiting the supply of oil, they force buyers to bid up the price.

Cartels can also agree to allocate the market among the members. In a small town with two pizza restaurants, they can each make more money if they agree to split the town between them and not deliver to each other's territory. This makes it easier to raise prices, because people who want a pizza have no where else to go.

Our budding pizza cartel faces three major difficulties. First of all, it's against the law, so the cartel can't be created and maintained using formal contracts.

Second, in part because the lack of legal status, it's hard to keep members of the cartel from cheating: The pizza restaurants will sneak their drivers into their opponent's territory to make a little extra revenue. OPEC has huge problems with cheating: When oil prices go up, the individual producers each see a chance to make a lot of money selling extra oil, but all that oil on the market just forces the price back down.

The third problem facing any cartel is new suppliers entering the market. In our town with the pizza cartel, the high price of pizza makes it very attractive for a third restaurant to open up and undercut both of the others. That drives the cost of a pizza right back down to the free market price.

All these barriers to cartelization---illegality, cheating, and new entry---can be overcome with one ingenious strategy: Lobby the government to create the cartel for you. This solves the illegality problem directly, but it also provides a way to enforce the cartel's rules against cheaters and keep new competitors from entering the market.

Of course, the politicians and businessmen would never admit that, and they almost never create an obvious cartel. Instead, they structure the rules and barriers as a way to protect jobs by reducing ''unfair" competition (that has better prices for consumers) or, rather outrageously, as a way to protect consumers from inferior products, poorly trained personnel, and shoddy service. (To consumers eager to save money, of course, those are known as economy models, low-cost labor, and no-frills retail.)

For example, Wisconsin gas stations have managed to fix retail gasoline prices at no less than 9.2% above wholesale prices. If any station tries to sell gas cheaper, goons from the government show up to stop them.

When it comes to erecting protective barriers to entry into the market, governments are amazingly inventive. The silliest example I've heard of is the Lousiana Horticulture Commission which imposed strict licensing standards on florists. Ostensibly to protect people from bad floristry, these rules really existed to atificially limit the number of florists in the state, allowing them to raise prices.

Legal barriers to entry are not usually that outrageous. Often there is some genuine measure of consumer protection, as with licensing of medical doctors: Despite the economic cost of cartelization-through-licensing, we're probably better off allowing only licensed surgeons to perform heart surgery.

Even then, there are hints of protectionism: Sure, we need licensed physicians for major health problems, but do we really need a full-fledged doctor to remove a wart or stitch up a minor wound? (The U.S. military doesn't.) Couldn't routine medical checkups be done by someone with a lot less training than an M.D.? Similar arguments can be made for architects, interior designers, engineers, accountants, lawyers, private investigators, barbers, cosmetologists, massage therapists, and all the other licensed professions.

Barriers to entry restrict competition, harming customers, and harming competing firms that operate on different business models---usually upstart firms trying to compete in new ways.

What does all this have to do with Scott Greenfield's dislike for legal marketing? Simply put, advertising restrictions are a subtle form of cartelization. By limiting what lawyers can say to their customers, they make it harder for customers to comparison shop and harder for new lawyers to enter the market. This drives up profits for established lawyers at the expense of clients and newer lawyers.

I'm not accusing Scott of harboring ulterior motives. I'm sure he's sincere in his belief that advertising misleads clients into choosing lawyers who are inadequate for their needs. If he's right---if advertising restrictions do some good by keeping the scoundrels and asshat lawyers from promising the moon to every client---then the real question is whether the benefits of the advertising restrictions outweigh the costs of cartelization.

A good answer to that question depends on details about the lawyering business that are beyond me. My gut feeling is that advertising is good for customers of transactional lawyers, especially those providing business services. It forces the lawyers to compete on price and service, and the damage from getting a lawyer who's cheap-and-worth-it is controllable.

On the other hand, people charged with serious crimes have a lot more to lose if their lawyer screws up, so misleading marketing is more likely to harm them. We need to ask, however, if there's a better way to find lawyers, why aren't these people using it? And if we restrict lawyer advertising, how do we know these people will choose a better way to find a lawyer instead of a worse one?

So, while I sympathize with the desire for greater professionalism in law, and I hate being slimed by salesmen, I'm not sure there's anything we can do about it that would actually improve the public welfare.

But we can still mock it when we see it.

November 21, 2008

Open Carry: Threat or Menace?

This is hard to watch, as there's stupidity all around, but I do think it's instructive.

I'm not a big fan of open carry, mind you, but I know that some folks are.  While, on balance, I prefer to be discreet, as I think there's real disadvantages to open carry, most times, most places, there are some arguments in favor of it.

1.  Bad people -- well, bad people without badges -- tend to avoid hassling people with guns visible.  When was the last time you heard about a cop with a gun visible on his hip getting mugged or being picked out for a carjacking?

2.  A right not seen to be exercised tends to go away, whether it's protesting at city hall or keeping and bearing arms.  In MN and PA -- and many, many other states -- we don't have a concealment requirement. 

tccarry2.jpg3.  It's a good thing, on balance, for folks who aren't into the whole carrying guns in public thing to see, say, an African American educator, like the woman at right, or a web designer in his mid-thirties out grocery shopping with his cute little kids while carrying; helps to dispel the notion that it's just soft, middle-aged lonely guys who get carry permits.

Not my thing, mind you, but there are folks who are into it.  Like, say, Meleanie Hain.

She's a thirtyish Soccer Mom in Lebanon PA who, at her young kid's soccer games -- and everywhere she goes -- she openly carries a Glock in a good security holster on her hip.

Other folks freak. But there's nothing much they can -- or, for that matter, should -- do about it, as she has a carry permit, which in PA allows her to carry either openly or concealed; without it, she'd have to carry openly.

The sheriff, deciding that her carrying openly shows that she's dangerous, yanks her carry permit, which prohibits her from carrying discreetly, which she doesn't want to, anyway; she can carry openly without the permit. 
 
Yup.  To punish her for carrying her gun openly, he took away the permit that allows her to carry it discreetly, forcing her to carry openly, if she chooses to carry. 

I don't make this stuff up, you know. 

She heads to court; judge gives her the permit back, along with a lecture about how what she's doing is legal, it's also wrong, wrong, wrong; she can now carry openly, or concealed.

Much hysteria continues to ensue.

Hence the show, where a whole variety of people with strong opinions and little information on the issues around this assemble to argue about them. I'm glad it locks up with nine minutes to go; I don't think I could have taken any more.

Largely, it's folks arguing about hypotheticals.  In terms of what's actually happened, well, not much; there's not all that much to discuss.  She hasn't taken the gun out in public, because, well, she hasn't had to; she also hasn't rested her hand on the butt of the gun while asking a ref to reconsider a call, or the coach to put her kid in more, or anything like that, either, which isn't surprising. Some local soccer moms apparently feel that they'll be safe if they insist she stand across the field from them; they think she'll shoot them, but don't know that bullets can easily travel a couple of dozen feet.

But the best stupid hypothetical is put forward by one Sean Burke, a Massachusetts cop, Steve Rogers, a New Jersey cop.  (Yes, there's a correction there; I copied the name from the web page, not the video.  I'm very sad; I was always a great admirer of Captain America...)

Now, since Massachusetts has one of the most restrictive carry permit laws in the country -- only IL and WI are worse; NJ and NY are just about as bad -- naturally, Burke Rogers knows everything to know there is about how things work in states, like PA, which have modern, mainstream, commonsense shall issue carry permit laws.

Not because he has any experience with it, or has thought much or read anything about it, but because, well, he's got a badge and good hair.

He explains the problem: in a situation where, say, she'd taken her gun out to stop from being murdered or something, she runs a great danger of being shot by twelve -- he's sure it's twelve -- well-armed SWAT cops, who won't know who the bad guy is, but will blast away at the soccer Mom.

Yup.  Let's explore that.  It's not likely that she'll need to take her handgun out at her kid's soccer game, of course; it it was likely, she'd just not take the kid to the soccer game. 

But let's create a hypothetical, and think it through:  some machete-wielding ax murderer shows up, and after quickly chopping up another soccer mom and kid or two, starts to move toward her.  He's running faster than she can, so out comes the Glock, and instead of her having to shoot him -- honest; I'm stacking the cards against her; trust me -- he puts the machete down and lies down at the ground, where she covers him with her Glock while waiting for the local SWAT team to arrive.

Now, I don't know much about the Lebanon PA SWAT team, but let's make them a hell-for-leather bunch, who manage to get there in ten, fifteen minutes. And when they see the vaguely chubby soccer mom holding a gun on the guy lying on the ground near the machete -- perhaps fairly close to the chopped up parts of his previous victims -- they'll shoot her.

That's Officer Burke's worry.  I don't make this stuff up, you know.  Yes, that's his objection.  In a situation where she's used her gun to prevent being killed, she might get shot by a bunch of cops. 

He's just looking out for her.

Well, that didn't take long.  Among other folks queuing up for the Obamagoodies are our friends in the gun grabbing commonsense gun law movement. 

Here's a test -- and, like most tests, folks who already know the answer really shouldn't shout it out for the rest of the class.

Let's start before the beginning.

Over at Simple Justice, Scott's been known to suggest that when somebody urges a "common sense" analysis when it comes to how to treat criminals people accused, and perhaps convicted, of crimes, it's time to get skeptical. I think he's right, but I also think that it's warning sign more generally. It's not just that "common sense" is uncommon, but mainly it's that it's usually a sign that somebody's palming a card. Or a whole bloody deck.

Me, I reach for my . . . wallet. Or, in this case, some blogging software.

Let's take a look at the first of one set of these common sense proposals.

#1 Mandatory criminal background checks for all gun sales

This is what they call "closing the gun show loophole." Honest.

Now, there's no evidence -- at all; the CDC looked hard to find some, some years ago; if there is any, it's hiding better than Osama is -- that criminal background checks (or other gun control laws) actually do anything to lower violent crime, or suicide, just as there's no evidence that a course of leeches actually draws vile humours from the body, lowering mortality.

I'm not going to say that criminal background checks don't do anything useful. By encouraging felon gangbangers to get adult, non-felon girlfriends to go into a store and buy their guns for them, they do work to improve the social skills of that crowd, and is probably only a few dozen times more expensive, overall, than some sort of Federal Pickup Artist for Crips Program.

Let's back up a bit. In every state, when a federally licensed dealer sells a handgun to anybody, there's a background check through the Federal NICS system. The purchaser fills out a form, provides ID, and the dealer runs the background check through the system. Most of the time, an approval comes back in a very few minutes -- I don't think I've ever waited as many as five. Sometimes, though -- like when a convicted felon walks into the store, provides his real ID, and signs a form, subject to a five-year Federal felony conviction if he's lying -- it comes back denied. It also comes back denied -- or delayed -- if the system can't figure out if, say, it's Al Jones the convicted felon or Al Jones, the guy who has never been in trouble in his life. Most denials are in the latter category, which is one reason that the phone doesn't start ringing at the local FBI branch, and agents are not immediately (or, basically, ever) dispatched to pick up the guy who has just committed a crime and conveniently signed the confession as part of the act of committing it.

The other reason, I guess, is that'd be kind of like shooting a fish in a barrel, and the FBI likes to give 'em a chance. Or maybe not.

Back when the background check was put in, its proponents promised that it would keep lots of guns out of the hands of criminals; as I understand it, the theory was that the clever ruses of having the girlfriend buy the gun or using phony ID wouldn't occur to criminals.

Not so much, as it turns out.

In most states, though, these rules don't apply to private sales, and, sure enough, you'll find some small number of folks doing those at gun shows, in such states. Anybody who doesn't have a Federal dealer's license, and who is willing to risk the cruising BATFE agents deciding that they're actually in the business of selling guns without said license -- a naughtiness that's punishable by years in the Federal pen for each gun sold (ouch!) -- is free to rent a table and winnow their collection a bit. And some folks do.

In about a dozen and a half states, though, state law prevents that. Al wants to sell Bob his revolver, or Joel wants to give Judy a gun for her birthday? No problem -- just hustle on down to a licensed dealer -- whether that dealer is on the next table over at the gun show, or halfway across town -- and then hand over some money and the gun, and then have the dealer run the background check. Unsurprisingly, these states don't show any difference in violent crime, or suicide; equally unsurprisingly, when Alice has gone into the gun store to buy a gun for Bob, her felon boyfriend, she and Bob skip that step.

Not a big deal, either way. Criminals will still steal guns, and/or get girlfriends; law-abiding folks simply have to pay a little money, and go to a little more trouble -- not much -- to acquire guns from family, friends, and acquaintances.

I told you there'd be a test question. Here it is: So, what's the big deal?

I mean, this is a big deal. It's the first item on John Rosenthal's wishlist (and not far, if at all, behind on Sarah Brady's or Josh Sugarman's), and both major players and flickering candles like me in the RKBA movement are going to the mat on this.

So why do all of us care? Why do the gun grabbers common sense gun law folks think this is important enough to make this the first number on their hit parade? And why do folks who believe that "the right of the people to keep and bear arms" is important hate this little tweak to the law so much?

No peeking at your neighbor's homework; over to you.

November 2, 2008

The Greenfield Conspiracy?

You may have noticed that the last three posts were all in response to something Scott Greenfield posted over at Simple Justice. While I don't usually have enough time, it's not unusual for Scott to post three or four items I'd like to comment on.

Sometimes I think that I should start a whole separate blog dedicated to discussing whatever Scott is discussing. It could be a group blog with Joel, Mark, Susan, David, Badtux, Anne, Ken, Karl, and Gideon all contributing.

What's a good name? The Greenfield Conspiracy? The Simple Justice Roundtable? The Greenfield ReportThe McGreenfield Group? Meet The Blawgers?

Who's with me?

Good writing about social issues helps you understand them clearly. Great writing about social issues shows them to you in a whole new way. Really great writing shows you important social issues where you never noticed them before.

Scott Greenfield had a really great post about a guy who didn't pay all of his restaurant bill. Here are the facts, according to the Atlanta Hournal-Constitution:

Fulton County authorities arrested 40-year-old Dan Linscomb of Texas City, Texas, last week for refusing to pay his tab at the all-you-can-eat Iron Skillet buffet in northwest Atlanta. Officials say Linscomb ate at the buffet and let his girlfriend eat from his plate.

The restaurant charged him for two $7 meals, which he refused to pay. Linscomb was taken to the Fulton County Jail on a charge of theft of service. Fulton County Sheriff's Sgt. Nikita Hightower said Linscomb was released two days later after pleading guilty to a lesser charge of disorderly conduct.

Sounds okay, doesn't it? Scott has a problem with it, however, and I find his explanation of it fascinating:

Why do police become embroiled in matters that are purely civil in nature, and why, when they do, do they invariably side with the business over the individual?

While one might question whether Linscomb's refusal to pay the tab for his girlfriend's eating off his plate was tantamount to theft, it is not. It is a civil question of whether the girlfriend's nibbling constituted an obligation to pay an additional $7. A contract question, and nothing more. Contract questions are resolved by courts in their civil capacity everyday, and the parties involved always believe they're getting the shaft rather than a bona fide dispute exists.

But when the problem arises between a business, like the Iron Skillet, and one of its patrons, Linscomb, the cops are inevitably called to the scene. Why? Because there is an inherent bias by the police to protect their local businesses from disagreements with patrons.

I never thought of that.

I had a client a few years ago who I billed for a lot of money. He disputed my bill, but he sent me a check for the amount he thought he owed. Could I have gone to the police and had him arrested for theft? Presumably not. So how come I was on my own over a $20,000 consulting bill, but a restaurant can get someone arrested over a $7 tab?

For that matter, why couldn't Linscomb swear out a fraudulent business practices complaint against the restaurant for false billing? Isn't that only fair?

I suspect the answer is in the law. Somewhere there is a paragraph in a statute (or in case law) that explicitly criminalizes this man's behavior in a restaurant. One of Scott's commenters even points out the section of New York law that does it there. [Update: Scott says the commenter missed by a mile. The facts are all wrong.]

But that only raises the question, "Why?" Why is the law written that way? Why is the state willing to let these private businesses use the justice system as a collection agency?

I'm not saying Scott's post is right, but I never really noticed this strange discrepancy in the law before, and that's why Scott's post is interesting.

October 20, 2008

So Your Lawyer Has Some Influence?

Saturday, Scott Greenfield posted about the ethics of defense lawyers who make a big deal out of the fact that they used to be prosecutors and can therefore do a better job of defense.

Scott, let's say, has his doubts:

The pitch is intended to capitalize on a basic misperception by the public, that the skills one develops as a prosecutor, characterized as "experience in criminal law," translate into the skills one requires as a criminal defense lawyer.  As has been discussed ad naseum, there is no intrinsic connection between the two...

What of the ethical duty on our parts as attorneys to not mislead the public?  Knowing, as we do, that experience as a prosecutor is not the equivalent of experience as a criminal defense lawyer, is it ethical to feed into this misapprehension and exploit the public's ignorance? 

I'm not real fond of that argument. Just because Scott Greenfield says prosecutorial experience doesn't help a defense lawyer doesn't make it true, and saying it does doesn't make you a liar. Surely an ex-prosecutor who thinks his experience helped him is entitled to say so?

But Scott has a much more compelling point:

A secondary implication, which is often suggested, and sometimes overtly claimed, is that by being a former prosecutor, a criminal defense lawyer has some inside track to getting his old buddies to let him have special sweetheart deals, or that he's got some special friendships with the judges before whom he appeared day after day after day, who will do him (and therefore you, dear client) special favors that would not come your way but for his inside connections.

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This is an outrage and affront to everything that we do.  You suggest, if not scream, to the public that the criminal justice system is overtly corrupt, a game of back-scratching where prosecutors dole out deals to friends and judges put favors above duty.  You demean what little dignity there is left to the law, and feed into the public perception that we are all engaged in one big scam on the public.  It's not what you know, but who you know.  It's not hard work, but cronyism...

To suggest that the criminal justice system, the courts, the judiciary is corrupt, and that one lawyer can exert special influence, is a disgrace.

Yeah, it is disgraceful, and it shows contempt for the legal system.

However, having lived in Chicago all my life, I'm somewhat confused by Scott's argument. Is it disgraceful to suggest that the judiciary is corrupt when, in fact, the judiciary is corrupt? (Only a few, but enough to cause trouble.) I mean, it certainly is disgraceful that the judiciary is corrupt, but is it still disgraceful to suggest it?

I guess it is this confusion that leads me to really appreciate Houston lawyer Mark Bennettt's observation about a hypothetical ex-prosecutor who says he will use his connections and influence on your behalf:

What he's saying is that he'll exploit his relationship with the judge for your sake.

This suggests that a) he is friends with the sort of people who would take a dive and violate their duties for the sake of their friendship with him; b) he is the sort of guy who would ask them to do so; and c) he thinks it's okay for a professional to take a dive. This is always a two-way street -- birds of a feather and all that.

So: the lawyer has had a relationship with the prosecutor for, say, ten years and expects to for twenty more. He has had a relationship with you for ten minutes and expects to for six more weeks.

Which relationship do you think he'll forsake for the sake of the other?

Exactly.

Although...the way Bennettt formulates his response leads me to suspect that Houston doesn't have much of a corruption problem. Otherwise he'd know that a lawyer with clout doesn't forsake relationships, he makes them. For example, he'll introduce his old friend the corrupt prosecutor to his new friend who has access to cash in small bills.

That said, I think there are two corollaries worth keeping in mind when dealing with a lawyer who has "influence":

  1. If he really has significant influence over prosecutors or judges, he wouldn't have to advertise wherever you found him.
  2. If he's he's for real, then by definition he's a crook, so you have no right to be surprised when you discover he's ripping you off and screwing your wife.

What I guess it comes down to is that either the guy who wants to be your lawyer is lying about his influence, or he's part of what the FBI calls a criminal enterprise. Neither of those things is very good for you.

October 10, 2008

The Truth About Hiring a Criminal Defense Lawyer

The latest buzz in the legal blogosphere is Brian Tannebaum's e-book The Truth About Hiring a Criminal Defense Lawyer. Both Mark Bennett and Scott Greenfield like it, which tells me it's pretty good advice.

I'm not a lawyer, nor an expert at hiring one, but I took a quick look at this 28-page pamphlet myself, and it seems like a straightforward explanation of the types of lawyers you might need to hire and how to choose one who won't let you down.

Tannebaum's pamphlet is refreshingly devoid of the usual judgement-free advice you normally get on this subject. A few examples:

Unless you've been lazy or had your head buried in the sand hoping it would go away, be weary of a lawyer who pressures you to make the decision immediately.

...

If a lawyer tells you he wins all his cases, again, leave now.

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There are good lawyers who advertise, and there are lawyers who advertise who are, well, not so good, but look good in the yellow pages or in a 4 color brochure in your mailbox. We're all "available 24 hours," and we can all write a check to the criminal lawyers association. Most of us are aggressive when we have to be, and can take a good photo.

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"Knowing" people in the system never hurts, but no otherwise incorruptible judge is going to suppress evidence because she's friends with the lawyer, no prosecutor is going to "take a dive" in court because he's on the defense lawyers basketball team, and the most you can expect from a police officer is that because he knows the defense lawyer...he may tell the prosecutor to give you a break.

This is good and useful stuff, much better than the usual bland "how to hire a lawyer" advice you'll find on your local bar association's web site.

Read it. Learn it. Live it.

That said, however, there are a couple of paragraphs that give me pause...

Do not ever call a lawyer you are thinking of hiring and ask how much he charges. He will immediately think you are cheap, broke, and that you will waste his time in a consultation. On that note, don't ever ask if there's a consultation fee.

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The rule of thumb (and this is my rule of thumb, not some actual rule of thumb) is that you should hire a lawyer you feel comfortable with, who charges more money than you wanted to spend.

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Don't negotiate. You are facing jail. Do you really want your lawyer to be in the mindset that you are that client who didn't think he was worth his fee?

In sum, you're in trouble, and you need a lawyer. You need to pay for that lawyer, and you need to pay for that lawyer now. An attorney client relationship that begins with money problems is a waste of time for you, and your lawyer.

Hmm. I'm a software developer by trade, and by strange coincidence, this whole "don't negotiate" strategy is exactly what I recommend if you're hiring a software developer. Trust me, it totally works!

I'm sure hiring a defense lawyer on the cheap is a bad idea for all kinds of reasons. If nothing else, you're probably going to need a favor or two that aren't technically part of your defense---explaining the situation to your family, intervening with Family Services, calling your employer to try to talk him out of firing you because you're a criminal---and a well-paid lawyer is going to find it easier to help you out.

I'm also pretty sure that once you hire a lawyer and agree to a deal, you shouldn't go back on your word and give him a hard time with his bill. When you're in trouble this deep, your personal honor may be all you have going for you, and your relationship with your lawyer needs to be built on trust.

But I just don't believe that a plea mill lawyer who takes $2500 to defend you and does no work on your case will do anything different if you pay him $5000, and a terrific lawyer who offers to defend you for $20,000 won't throw you to the wolves if you talk him down to $18,000.

Everything is negotiable. It's just a conversation.

The bottom line is, if you are charged with a federal crime, you are probably going to go to prison. If you have been charged with a federal crime your first thought should not be whether you are going to go to trial to prove your innocence. And if you are guilty you certainly should not risk going to trial. Your first thought should be how to keep your prison sentence to the absolute minimum. Leave the question of guilt or innocence to the academics. Make sure your sentence is short enough so you can pick up the pieces when you are released.

That's from an American Chronicle piece by Geoff Mousseau. Frankly, that's long been my impression of how federal prosecution works.

Harvard celebrity law professor Alan Dershowitz kind of agrees with this assessment as well:

That is why white collar criminal lawyers are busy preparing their clients for investigations, subpoenas and flipping witnesses. The race to the courthouse has already begun, with lawyers trying to be the first to offer up their clients as witnesses against former friends and colleagues, instead of themselves becoming defendants. The race, however, is not always to the swiftest but rather to the lowest on the totem pole--the underling who can provide evidence or testimony against the higher ups. The first rule of criminality in the U.S. is "always commit crimes with people more important than you are, so that you can turn them in rather than having them turn you in!"

So, a word to the formerly wise Wall Street whiz kids. Watch out for your friends. Pick your lawyers wisely. Make sure they are representing you and you alone--not your company. And hope and pray that you are not targeted as one of the scapegoats for the mortgage meltdown.

Scott Greenfield, who does federal defense, disagrees, at least as far as Dersh's tactical advice:

Don't buy into the argument that the government can pluck anybody on the face of the earth and convict them under mail fraud.  It's not quite that bad, and it's definitely not a lost cause.  The law is ridiculously broad and vague, but that's where having a good lawyer comes in.

I sure hope Greenfield is right. But as a matter of public policy, I think we should assume the situation identified by Mousseau is (a) real, and (b) unjust.

(Hat tip: Lammers)

September 11, 2008

A Challenge For My Crimlaw Readers

If you're a criminal defense lawyer or a prosecutor who likes to interpret other state's statutes or even just an ordinary person like me who's fascinated by legal stuff, I have a small challenge for you.

When I was writing the post below on some strange questions of law and morality, I read at Classically Liberal that it's illegal in Illinois for an 18-year old boy to have sex with a 17-year old girl. That sounded wrong to me, so I checked what Wikipedia and ageofconsent.com have to say, and they both agree that a 17-year old girl can consent to sex.

I was planning to include this correction in my post, but I wanted to link to a more authoritative source, so I went to the online version of the Illinois's laws. That's where I hit a snag: It appears that the Illinois Criminal Code has been written by monkeys.

I don't know what other states are like, but the people who say that ignorance of the law is no excuse have never trield to read the Illinois Compiled Statutes. I mean, really, we're supposed to understand this stuff so we can obey it, right?

So here's my challenge: Imagine you're a young man somewhere between the ages of 15 and 20 living here in Illinois. You have a girlfriend somewhere between the ages of 13 and 18. You both want to have sex, but since you plan to run for office some day, you want to make sure it's legal.

For what combinations of the age ranges I listed would it be legal to have sex in Illinois? Are there any complications or variations---family, position of authority, etc---that our young lovers should know about?

To get you started, my guess it that you want to look in chapter 720, specifically in the Criminal Code of 1961 in 720 ILCS 5. I believe the answer is in Article 11 (Sex Offenses) or Article 12 (Bodily Harm).

You won't be graded because I have no idea what the correct answer is. If you try this and come up with one, tell me how long it took you.

(If you're an actual Illinois criminal defense lawyer with actual knowlege of the right answer, hold off a day or two before posting it in case anyone else actually picks up the challenge.)

September 7, 2008

Legal Blogs that Aren't

Blogs, that is.

A couple of months ago I published a review of Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life From Great Chicago Trial Lawyers, a fascinating collection of stories and advice about cross-examining witnesses, edited by Steven F. Molo and James R. Figliulo.

At the beginning of last month, I received an email from Molo's publicist:

Hi, I wanted to let you know about Your Witness for 30 Days, a blogging event that will provide you with snippets of wisdom straight from the new book Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life from Great Chicago Trial Lawyers. Over the next month, you can visit http://yourwitness.wordpress.com for your daily dose of legal drama, poignant observations, and hilarious anecdotes from some of the country's top lawyers.

Sigh. If you actually click through to the site, it's a Wordpress blog with 26 quotes about cross-examination. I haven't checked, but if memory serves, each of them is pulled from the book...and I've already read the book.

This is not a blog. For one thing, a blog should be original content. Steven Molo seems like a smart guy who can write well, so if each of these quotes was followed by some commentary by Molo, I'd probably read it. That would be a blog.

Or at least that would be part of a blog, because a blog should also be a conversation. It appears that Your Witness for 30 Days is trying to have a conversation---comments are enabled---but nobody had anything to say.

Gerry Spence's blog---called Gerry Spence's Blog---goes Molo one two better, because he has original content and people are commenting on the posts (he is, after all, Gerry Spence). However, Spence isn't really blogging in the traditional sense either.

That's because, like Molo's blog, it's not really part of the blogosphere. One of the key facets of blogging that distinguishes it from writing an opinion column is that bloggers link to other bloggers. We like talking about each other. Neither of these blogs has a blogroll, and as far as I can tell, neither one has even one post that links to any other blogger.

There's nothing wrong with that, of course. If Spence wants to write a free-ranging opinion column, that's great. A lot of people seem to enjoy reading it. And if Molo (or, let's be realistic, Molo's publicist) wants to put up a promotional page for Your Witness, that's great too. It was an excellant book.

I'm not the blog police. I just wish these people had joined the conversation.

Okay, I will be the blog police about one thing: A while back, when I complained there weren't any Chicago criminal defense bloggers, I mentioned the blog of defense lawyer Anthony W. Hill, which had nothing but a test message in it. That got me an email from the guy setting up the site for Hill, saying they were testing it and would start blogging soon.

That was three months ago.

Mr. Hill, you either start blogging, or admit you don't have the guts. That's right, you heard me.

August 26, 2008

Where's Scott Greenfield?

I just checked Simple Justice and it looks like Scott Greenfield hasn't posted anything new today. My God, I hope he's alright. The silence over there is frightening. Somebody in New York please check on him.

Update: Stand down. Scott's posting at last. The delay appears to have been caused because he was watching one of Ken Lammers' lengthy CLTV sagas.

As little as I know about the military, I know even less about military law. Still, this sounds wrong:

IRVINE, Calif. - A former Marine sergeant facing the first federal civilian prosecution of a military member accused of a war crime says there is much more at stake than his claim of innocence on charges that he killed unarmed detainees in Fallujah, Iraq.

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Nazario is the first military service member who has completed his duty to be brought to trial under a law that allows the government to prosecute defense contractors, military dependents and those no longer in the military who commit crimes outside the United States.

I understand there have been incidents where American contractors committed crimes in Iraq and slipped through the cracks. As civilians, they could not be tried by the U.S. military, but due to a diplomatic agreement, the Iraqi government isn't allowed to try them either. This might be the least troublesome way to close that gap.

(On the other hand, it doesn't seem right to try people in U.S. courts for crimes they committed as civilians against people of another country while in that other country. As it is, we already have Americans convicted in America for violating Honduran fishing laws while in Honduras. This seems like another step down that dangerous road.)

I doubt, however, that it's a good idea to put members of the U.S. military on trial under this provision. We expect soldiers to do things that would be capital crimes if done outside the context of war. Our civilian courts have little experience dealing with situations like this, and the possibility of having military decisions second-guessed by a civilian court years later seems like it could cause confusion in the ranks.

Others say the law closes a loophole that allowed former military service members to slip beyond the reach of prosecution. Once they complete their terms, troops cannot be prosecuted in military court.

I know that military courts have no jurisdiction over civilians, but I was under the impression that in situations like this there were provisions to recall ex-soldiers to duty for purposes of a trial. I guess not. But it sounds like a better solution to me.

Scott Silliman, a law professor and executive director of the Center on Law, Ethics and National Security at Duke University, says it has little to do with questioning military decisions and everything to do with whether a service member committed a crime.

That seems oversimplified. If there's no difference in criminal law between military and civilian environments, then why do we have a separate military legal code and justice system? Is it just a historical oddity? Or is there something fundamentally different about military service?

I'd love to hear more about this from someone who knows a lot more than I do.

August 13, 2008

Search and Destroy

Rob at the 26th St. Bar Association has a fascinating post, at least to a non-lawyer like me, about the difficulty the state has in proving constructive possession of contraband.

What really caught my eye, however, was the description of the police raid:

The police still came in, without any information that there would be guns or possible violence, shot all three of the family's dogs (two of which were chained up and on less than four feet of leash) and tore the house apart.

This touches on two interesting Drug War issues. First, cops like to shoot your dogs, and second, cops like to break your stuff. The former has been a topic of this blog before, and the latter is the subject of a recent Eighth Circuit decision.

In United States v. Santana-Aguirre, No. 07-3706 (8th Cir. August 12, 2008) (opinion), a 2-1 panel held that when you consent to a search, you also consent to the destruction of your property.

The property in question was a bunch of cheap candles. No great loss, except of course to people who can only afford cheap candles. But it seems clear that police will be quick to apply this ruling to everything.

They can already destroy your car's spare tire under an earlier decision, but now they will be able to slice open your child's teddy bear, open all the canned goods you just bought at the grocery, or smash your laptop to pieces as part of the search.

It's not hard to imagine this will be used punitively: If some smartass gives them trouble on the street, cops will "search" his cell phone to teach him a lesson.

Maybe there's a bright side. If you tell a cop that you don't consent to a search and he comes back with "Why? Are you hiding something?" just tell him that if you gave him permission to search, then under Santana-Aguirre you'd also be giving him permission to break all your stuff, and you certainly don't want him to do that.

From a post by Eugene Volokh on the subject of Texas's inane anti-sex toy laws:

Probably no Justice accepts the libertarian constitutionalist notion that a broadranging liberty to do what one pleases so long as it doesn't directly enough hurt others is itself so important that it should be recognized as a constitutional right.

That's pretty much a one-sentence summary of everything I don't like about the Supreme Court's rulings. I realize that's not exactly a supportable theory of constitutional interpretation, but I wish they'd at least try it out for a while.

Sometimes, when I read about federal law enforcement, it seems like they have magical superpowers that allow them to blow past any need to prove guilt in a courtroom. Congress has been passing so many criminal laws, and federal criminal procedure seems so slanted, that merely being investigated by the feds is the equivalent of a guilty verdict at the state level.

I am reminded of this by a post at Simple Justice about what happens when corporations are under investigation. The government can extract all kinds of concessions without proving that anybody did anything wrong. It's not really the kind of power I want our government to have.

New York Criminal Defense Lawyer Scott Greenfield has a fascinating examination of the dismissal motion in the Lori Drew prosecution.

Drew is accused of helping her daughter set up fake MySpace page to trick a troubled young girl named Megan Meier into thinking she had made a new friend. Later, this "friend" turned mean and abusive and ultimately suggest that Megan should kill herself. Which is exactly what Megan did.

As reprehensible as Lori Drew's behavior was, she was not charged with a crime in Missouri, where all this happened, because prosecutors couldn't find a law against it.

However, a federal prosecutor in California decided to make a name for himself by charging Drew with violating the Computer Fraud and Abuse Act for violating MySpace's Terms of Service by creating a fake MySpace page.

Drew's lawyers filed a dismissal motion, and Scott Greenfield critiqued it and came up with some additional reasons why this prosecution should be dismissed. If you're interested in this issue, I strongly recommend you read Scott's post. He explains the somewhat subtle issues very clearly.

By the way, the obvious absurdity in this case---that it's based on an interpretation of criminal law that, if accepted, would make federal felons out of 95% of all computer users---is apparently not a permitted reason for dismissal.

July 16, 2008

One More Twist In My Criminal Career

In the Chicago Tribune, Jon Hilkevitch is writing about increased enforcement of Scott's Law:

Scott's Law, also known as the Move Over Law, requires a driver to change lanes, if it is safe to do so, or to reduce speed and proceed with caution when approaching a stopped emergency vehicle displaying flashing warning lights.

Readers who were here last year may remember that I got a ticket for breaking this law and that I wasn't very happy about how it turned out. (That means the judge convicted me.) I posted both of those stories on my blog after it was all over.

From the Tribune article again:

Violations carry a minimum $100 fine upon conviction and a maximum fine of $10,000 and a two-year license suspension if the driver contributes to a death.

Although correct, that's not quite complete. It's true enough as far as the language of the law at 625 ILCS 5/11‑907(c), which spells out the penalties as follows:

(d) A person who violates subsection (c) of this Section commits a business offense punishable by a fine of not less than $100 or more than $10,000. It is a factor in aggravation if the person [was driving drunk].

(e) If a violation of subsection (c) of this Section results in damage to the property of another person, in addition to any other penalty imposed, the person's driving privileges shall be suspended for a fixed period of not less than 90 days and not more than one year.

(f) If a violation of subsection (c) of this Section results in injury to another person, in addition to any other penalty imposed, the person's driving privileges shall be suspended for a fixed period of not less than 180 days and not more than 2 years.

(g) If a violation of subsection (c) of this Section results in the death of another person, in addition to any other penalty imposed, the person's driving privileges shall be suspended for 2 years.

I was convicted of violating section (c)---essentially, failure to yield to a stopped emergency vehicle---but there was no accident, so the enhancements in sections (d), (e), and (f) did not apply. Therefore, even though I was convicted, all I had to do was pay a fine.

That's what I thought, and my lawyer confirmed it. But like the Tribune columnist, we had all missed something.

A few weeks later, it's late on a Monday night and I'm working my way through a few days worth of mail, when I open a letter from the Illinois Secretary of State's office. It's from the Driver Services department. It's a notice that they are suspending my driver's license.

The suspension is effective on Tuesday, and since it's about 1:30 at night, my license is already gone. I'm about two or three days behind on opening the mail, but even so, that's very little notice. If I'd waited one more day to pay my bills, I would have been driving around on a suspended license without even knowing it. You get arrested for that.

The first thing I do is call the head lawyer at the 4-man office that handled my defense and leave a message on the answering machine explaining what happened and asking if there's anything we can do about it.

Next, I wake up my wife and tell her the bad news. I'm supposed to go visit my parents the next day to do some things for them. I'll need her to take time off from work to drive me over there, so I need to make sure she doesn't get up and go to work without waking me.

I go to sleep trying to figure out why they've suspended my license when the law makes it pretty clear there has to be an accident first.

The next day, on the way to my parents' house, the head lawyer calls my cell phone. He can't figure out why they're suspending my license either. He had called a lawyer of some kind for the State of Illinois to get an explanation, and he couldn't figure it out either. At this point, we're all beginning to wonder if this is some kind of error.

To be sure, however, he wants me to fax him a copy of the letter so they can look for clues. I explain that I'm on the road, but I'll fax them something in a few hours when I get back home. He told me to send it as soon as I could.

(I later realized there was a lot of harmless miscommunication in this call. When I said I was "on the road," he probably thought I had just told him I was driving on an expired license. Maybe that surprised him into forgetting to mention that he was in a hurry because we were coming up on a 30-day filing deadline for some kind of motion.)

Before I got home, the head lawyer called again. They'd found something in the administrative code for the Secretary of State's office that allowed the suspension.

I later found the piece of law they were talking about at 625 ILCS 5/6-206(a)(37). It reads like this:

Sec. 6-206. Discretionary authority to suspend or revoke license or permit; Right to a hearing. 

(a) The Secretary of State is authorized to suspend or revoke the driving privileges of any person without preliminary hearing upon a showing of the person's records or other sufficient evidence that the person:

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37. Has committed a violation of subsection (c) of Section 11-907 of this Code;

Unlike the language spelling out the violation, this paragraph doesn't limit the suspension only to cases involving an actual accident.

(By the way, could somebody explain to me why section 6-206 is repeated five times in the Illinois Compiled Statutes? Did they pass five different versions over the years, none of which revoked the previous version? I've seen this in other parts of the code. Are they just documenting the history? What's going on?)

Note, by the way, the word "discretionary." Illinois Secretary of State Jesse White didn't have to suspend my license. My record was pretty clean and I hadn't had a ticket in at least 3 or 4 years. He could have let it slide. But he didn't. Because Illinois Secretary of State Jesse White is a dick.

Yes, I'm blaming him personally. He puts his name and face on every damned thing associated with his office, so I've decided it's only fair for me to put his name on this too. If he seeks re-election in 2010, I'm going to be badmouthing him a lot here on Windypundit and maybe I'll even do volunteer work for his opponent. You cannot cross me with impunity.

Anyway, my lawyers had filed for a hearing of some kind in a couple of days that would allow them to ask the judge to reconsider his ruling. We were going back to court.

At this point, I took down all the Windypundit posts I had written about this incident and the trial. I had no idea what could come up, and those posts had statements about the incident and several accounts of privileged communications. I didn't want some curious ASA finding anything that might hurt me.

The plan for the hearing had two parts: The real plan, and the pretext. The real plan was to go in and ask the judge if he really meant to suspend my license for 90 days, or was he, like the rest of us, in the dark about the consequences. Since that's not an allowed reason to ask a judge to rethink his verdict, the pretext was based on hardship due to my father's poor health.

I had my doubts that this would work. It seemed like a long shot. On the other hand, other than the time and cost involved, I don't see how going back to court could make things any worse. However, I still ordered myself a CTA bus pass.

On the day of the hearing, I had a friend drive me to the courthouse, and I went to the courtroom to sign in. They didn't know who I was or why I was there.

Getting a little frantic, I called the law office to ask what was going on and where the heck was my lawyer. He found me while I was talking to them, and we checked the docket together. It hadn't changed. As the judge got started, he told us he'd fit us in if we got onto the docket before he finished it.

We hurried to the clerk's office, where it turned out that they hadn't collected the proper fee when my lawyer filed the paperwork. I paid them in cash, and the clerk walked the paperwork up to the courtroom with us. We made it with two cases to spare.

Next problem: There's no prosecutor. My lawyer says he notified the other side, but nobody has shown up. The judge sends a deputy out to find somebody who can represent the State's Attorney's office. A few minutes later he comes back with some random prosecutor in tow, and we begin.

My lawyer starts with a quick recap and then begins to make his main point, starting with the fact that no one at the previous trial knew my license was going to be suspended if I was convicted. Before he can get any further, the prosecutor interrupts and says, "I knew."

My lawyer responds, quite reasonably, by pointing out that this guy wasn't the prosecutor for my case.

Now we stop again while the judge sends a deputy off to find the right prosecutor. My lawyer and I chat with the other deputy for a while. It turns out he does security work at a mall near my home.

Somewhere in all this, another lawyer from the law firm shows up to hang out with us. I know he's been helping, so I mention as diplomatically as I can that I'm a little disappointed that my lawyers were unaware of this twist in the law. I don't expect miracles from them, but I thought I was hiring guys who knew what the law said.

He tells me that it took all four of them several hours to figure out what was happening and what to do about it. He says not all their copies of the Illinois statutes had this section in it. I don't know what to make of this.

Finally, the prosecutor from the trial shows up, and we're back in business. My lawyer makes his argument again, I explain about my need to take care of my elderly parents, my lawyer says my driving record was clean, which the prosecutor confirms.

Then it's the judge's turn, and he starts by lecturing my lawyer that next time he should do a better job researching the laws before stepping into the courtroom.

At that, I could barely contain myself: Every legal junkie knows that when the judge compliments your lawyer, you're about to lose. I could guess that the judge probably wouldn't be slamming my lawyer unless he was about to reward us with something nice...

And I was right: Conviction vacated. I get supervision, and an extra $50 added to my fine on top of the $115 or so in court costs.

As we walked out, I thanked the prosecutor for not making this too hard on me, and when we got out into the hall I thanked my lawyers profusely for an awesome job.  I know, I know, it's only a suspended driver's license, but it felt damned good to win.

I wasn't free and clear just yet. The court automatically notifies the Driver Services office when you're convicted, but if that conviction is vacated, you have to notify them yourself. (Actually, I think you could let them do it, but it takes a few weeks.) Also, I had followed the instruction in the Secretary of State's notice of suspension and mailed them my driver's license, so I would need to get another one.

I took a train to the Secretary of State's office downtown and filed a copy of the judge's order. My lawyer had told me this would instantly activate my license, but the lady who processed the paperwork said it would take 3 or 4 days.

The next day, I got to thinking about it, and I realized that while my lawyer may not know as much about Scott's law as I had hoped, he probably knows the procedure for un-suspending a license, since that must happen pretty often. On the other hand, the old lady who entered the paperwork might have been trained before everything was computerized.

I called the automated line at the Driver's Services office in Springfield, entered my social security number and driver's license number, and a computer told me "Your driver's license and driving privileges are currently valid. Please drive safely."

Now I had to go back to the Driver's Services office to get an actual physical license. The question was, should I drive there? I was 90% sure that I could do it. Even if a cop stopped me, a computer check would confirm my driving privileges. After all this trouble, however, I decided not to take the chance.

The nearest Driver's Services facility is just a few miles from my house, but by some strange twist there's no city bus that passes closer than half a mile to it. So I ended up taking the bus part way and walking the rest. In the rain.

When I got there, I was dripping all over the floor. The clerk remarked on this, and I explained that I wouldn't be there if that Jessie White hadn't tried to suspend my license.

Unlike some of the horror stories I've heard from other states, the Illinois Driver Services offices are a model of swift and courteous service. I was done in less than 10 minutes.

Of course, they charged me $10.

Given that I jumped the gun by blogging about the first appearance in court when my case wasn't quite over, I was reluctant to post anything about these new events, in case something else went wrong. I finally decided to re-post the old blog entries but to postpone a new one---this one---for a year, just to make sure nothing else happened.

It may sound like I'm whining, and maybe I am, but whining about stuff like this is what blogging is all about. Besides, for some reason, these sagas about my contacts with the Cook County Court System seem to draw a lot of links to the blog.

Also, consider that I have a flexible work schedule, a wife who can drive me around, and enough money to fight this in court. A lot of less fortunate people would be waiting out the suspension, driving anyway because they have to, and hoping they don't get caught.

Another thing to remember is that all of this---two court appearances, $800 in fees and penalties, all that running around---followed from a single traffic ticket for failing to move over one lane as I passed a truck sitting on the side of the road in a construction zone.

I can't imagine how difficult it must be, when charged with a serious crime---one with jail time and conditions of bail---to keep everything straight and do everything by the book. I'm guessing that many people can't keep up with all the details, and the unlucky ones are randomly caught and jailed. 

Back when I reviewed Barry Cooper's Never Get Busted Again DVD, I wrote this about the third chapter:

This chapter also has what's probably the most controversial piece of advice: Don't refuse the officer's request to search your car. That goes against everything I've ever read. However, on reflection, Cooper's argument isn't totally insane: As former defense attorney Ken Lammers has pointed out many times on his blog, you don't really have any effective Fourth Amendment protection against a search anyway when you're in your car.

By refusing to let a cop search your car, you've all but told him that you have something to hide. You could quickly find yourself surrounded by six cops and a drug-sniffing dog, all willing to spend as much time as it takes to find a reason to search your car without your permission. According to Cooper, you're better off hiding the drugs really well and letting the cop make a quick but unsuccessful search. That makes a kind of crazy sense, but I know people who've refused a search and the cop just went away.

I was certainly right about that: This was the most controversial part of the video (at least in the libertarian-ish blogosphere---I imagine drug warriors hated other parts of it). Jon Katz weighed in on it, Loretta Nall trashed it, and Scott Morgan at FlexYourRights really laid into it. Barry Cooper himself turned up at all these sites to mount an energetic defense.

I ended up almost defending Cooper's position, not because I believed he was right, but because his opponents seemed to be missing his point.

Criminal defense lawyers everywhere tell you never to consent to a search. In fact, many of them tell you to not even talk to the police. That's very good advice, but it's often less than completely helpful.

First of all, criminal defense lawyers only see the people who talked to the cops and got in trouble. The people who talked their way out of trouble don't need lawyers.

Second, refusing the cops is hard. Really hard. And defense attorneys writing for general consumption almost never give you advice about how to actually do it. They explain the importance of not giving up your rights, but they rarely have practical advice about how to manage a stressful encounter with a hostile law enforcement officer.

(Two obvious exceptions are the folks at FlexYourRights and the Just Cause Law Collective.)

Third---and this was Barry Cooper's point---refusing to talk to the cops will make them suspicious. Legally, you have every right to remain silent, refuse searches, and refuse to explain yourself. You may not even have to identify yourself. But all of these things will make the police suspect you of something illegal. It may not be reasonable suspicion, but it could be enough to make the cops spend a lot more time with you.

Perhaps a less confrontational approach would help. Military philosopher Sun Tzu advocated a style of warfare that defeated the enemy with the least amount of fighting possible: "Hence to fight and conquer in all your battles is not supreme excellence; supreme excellence consists in breaking the enemy's resistance without fighting."

Cooper's advice to consent to searches---and most of his DVD for that matter---can be defended as the application of this principle to encounters with suspicious policemen: The best way to keep the police from bothering you is to keep them from wanting to bother you. Make the cops think they are wasting their time. You do that by doing what most innocent people do: Cooperate.

(Be warned that Cooper's advice to consent to a search depends on two assumptions: First, that you have followed the rest of his advice and hidden whatever you're hiding well enough that a cop won't find it with a quick search---if you have drugs in your coat pocket, you're out of luck---and second, that your police force has little respect for your rights---like Cooper's former Permian Basin Task Force---and won't just leave you alone when you invoke them.)

To summarize:  Defense lawyers expect the police to respect your rights and respect your refusal to cooperate. Ex-cop Barry Cooper expects the cops to trample your rights, so you might as well act like you have nothing to hide. I suspect the truth is some combination of these views.

I'm bringing all this up again because of something I read in the blawgosphere a few days ago. Criminal defense lawyer Jon Katz---someone very aware of the rights of people being questioned by the police---was questioned by police.

He was at the airport, waiting for some visitors to arrive on a delayed flight, so he decided to practice his t'ai chi in an out-of-the way place. (He was doing this.) Perhaps someone found this suspicious, because a few minutes later some cops caught up to him. Here (slightly simplified) is the part of the conversation I found most interesting:

Cop No. 2 (playing the good cop role): Excuse me sir. Would you mind stepping over here? (Another choreography direction from the cops while I am not free to leave.) All we want to know is what you were doing if you are willing to tell us.

JK: (Do I stay silent, which I tell others to do when they are suspects, or do I wear the hybrid hat of a criminal defense lawyer who stands up to cops all the time for my clients, and someone wanting to be there when my visitors arrive at the gate (how often do cops try to divide and conquer like that?)? It's the Chinese martial art of t'ai chi. I hadn't gotten around to doing it yet today.

Cop No. 2: (Already nodding her head knowingly before I finish talking). I thought so.

JK: Am I free to leave? (One of the Busted video's most essential lines.)

Cop No. 2: Yes.

Katz's explanation for why he cooperated with the police is that the second cop seemed friendlier, and he was worried that if he didn't answer their questions, the cops would keep detaining him.

Fair enough. But I'll bet he hears that same explanation from a lot of his clients.

I don't mean to pick on Katz---he's a friend of the blog---but frankly I feel a little better about my own obsequious performance with the police after hearing that even seasoned defense lawyers don't always handle it by the book.

Update: I notice that Katz ends his post with this:

Will I continue practicing t'ai chi in airports, empty subway platforms, outside courts, in parks, and in my own backyard? Absolutely. Join me?

Jon, T'ai chi looks like too much work for me, but I'll tell you what: Next time I'm in D.C., meet me at the airport. You can do suspicious t'ai chi and I'll take suspicious pictures of you. Maybe we'll both get a story worth posting about.

You do have a bail bondsman you work with, right?

June 27, 2008

Steven Molo Comments

Lawyer Steven Molo has posted a couple of comments to my review of his book, Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life From Great Chicago Trial Lawyers, and I thought they were interesting enough that I'm excerpting them here:

I apologize if my comment about not being an avid reader of blogs was off-putting or had any ring of arrogance. I meant it more as an admission of my own deficiency. As you correctly note, my complete response wasn't limited to the four blogs mentioned and did state, "I need to get into it a bit more" -- and I do.

The whole experience of promoting this book on the internet has taught me a lot. Successful trial lawyers, as the book notes, need to stay connected to the world around them and I certainly need to do a better job of that when it comes to what is going on in the blogosphere.

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Finally---I just want to note that the author royalties from Your Witness are being donated to the Chicago Bar Foundation, which supports @ 40 not-for-profits that help bring equal access to justice to the Chicago area's less fortunate.

One of the questions I asked Molo in my e-mail interview was if he knew any good books for legal spectators like me. His second comment to my review expanded greatly on this subject:

On an additional point raised in your review---you note that you like to read "about legal stuff" and that I recommended One Man's Freedom by Edward Bennett Williams. That is a great book and but is not completely focused on trials. For those whose interest is primarily in books about trials, I have a few more recommendations from my own bookshelf.

The late Louis Nizer, a NY trial lawyer of the mid-20th Century, wrote at least three books about his cases: My Life In Court, Reflections Without Mirrors, and The Jury Returns. I haven't turned to these in a while but I found them all good reading as I was growing up in the business and know their appeal extends to those who are not lawyers.

Francis Wellmen wrote the bible on cross-examination, The Art of Cross-Examination. He was a NY trial lawyer of the early 20th Century. His autobiography, Luck and Opportunity, is I think, in many ways as good a read as The The Art of Cross-Examination, although it is less technically focused.

Earl Rogers was maybe the best trial lawyer of the early 20th Century in California. His daughter Adele Rogers St. John -- who Rogers, a drunk, would often take to court with him -- wrote a wonderful account of her father's life and trials in Final Verdict.

When I was a very young lawyer I had the good fortune to have a case against one of the most colorful members of the Chicago trial bar of the time, Julius Echeles. Echeles used to claim he was the last lawyer to have read for the bar (not graduated law school) who was admitted in Illinois. While a lawyer, he was also prosecuted, convicted, and had his conviction overturned on appeal -- but that's another story. I asked Echeles what it took to become a great trial lawyer and he said -- not surprisingly -- try cases.

He also said to read about trials and he gave me a handwritten reading list that included the names of Henry Cecil, an English Barrister, and Arthur Train. Cecil's works are fine and worth reading. But, Train's turned out to be a terrifically wonderful surprise. He was a a NY trial lawyer in the early 20th Century -- roughly a contemporary of Wellman. He was sort of the Scott Turow of his day in that he was a real trial lawyer who was also a novelist. His protagonist was a wonderful trial lawyer named Ephraim Tutt. There are a whole series of Tutt books, recounting his victories and defeats in a variety of cases.

The best Tutt book, however, is Yankee Lawyer, the fictional autobiography of Ephraim Tutt. It is a wonderful literary vehicle -- the autobiography of a fictional character. In reading it, lawyers today would be struck that notwithstanding the passage of almost a century, a lot of the good and the bad of the profession remains the same.

I believe all of these -- with the exception of The Art of Cross-Examination---have been out of print for some time.

One thing I truly enjoyed in my late 20's was hunting for Tutt books in used bookstores across the country. They were easiest to find in NY but you could run across them in odd places -- I found my first copy of Yankee Lawyer in an antique store in Saugatuck, Michigan. Amazon, for all of its positives, has pretty much taken the joy -- or at least the necessity -- of that away.

There are many other books about great trial lawyers of the past and their cases---Percy Foreman, Joseph Auerbach, Max Steuer, Lloyd Paul Stryker---the list goes on and on. There is, of course, great fiction and non-fiction being written about the courtroom today. Scott Turow, John Grisham, Gerry Spence, and John Mortimer all tell great courtroom tales and "know from whence they speak". It is a great profession and I guess its enduring interest to writers and readers is testament to that.

(I have reformatted Steven Molo's remarks for readability and added links to Amazon where appropriate.)

I haven't heard of most of the older books, except Wellman's The Art of Cross-Examination, which I suspect isn't as entertaining to a non-lawyer as some of the other books.

Scott Turow's writing is terrific. He handles the characters and setting of the law very well, and it was his Presumed Innocent that got me interested in reading about what lawyers do. In his recent World War II novel, Ordinary Heroes, he demonstrates his talents by reaching beyond his grasp, and grabbing on anyway. I hope someone's making it into a movie.

I'm not such a big fan of John Grisham. All his main characters seem to hate being lawyers. Maybe that's changed recently, but I stopped reading after Pelican Brief. (I make money if you follow my links and buy the book, and I'm still not linking to Pelican Brief.)

I'm mad at Gerry Spence because he ripped me off with How to Argue & Win Every Time. When one of the most famous trial lawyers of our time writes a book with a title like that, I expected it to be about kicking ass and taking names. Instead, Spence talks about using a larger definition of winning that involves getting what you want through communication and cooperation. (At least that's what it was about up to the point where I stopped reading.) There's nothing wrong with that---it's my preferred approach---but that's not what I wanted from the book.

I'd also add Sheldon Siegel and William Lashner to the list of novelists.

Siegel's not a criminal lawyer, but he obviously admires them, and he does enough research to write well about the trial process.

Most courtroom fiction derives some of its tension from the fact that no matter how high the stakes, the lawyers are supposed to stay within strict legal and ethical boundaries. Lashner's stories focus less on the trial than on the underlying mystery, and his protagonist, Victor Carl, has a shaky relationship with ethics. Lashner himself is a former federal prosecutor, and his stories read like a prosecutor's wild fantasy about the crazy stuff defense lawyers get to do. The characters, situations, and dialogue are hilarious.

(Lashner's Bitter Truth has one of the best opening lines of any novel I've read: "I suppose every hundred million dollars has its own sordid story and the hundred million I am chasing is no exception.")

Thanks, Steven, for the recommendations.

Your Witness - Review

This seems to be the right time for publishing reviews of Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life From Great Chicago Trial Lawyers, edited by Steven F. Molo and James R. Figliulo. Already Scott Greenfield has posted a review, and Mark Bennett posted his review just a little later. I guess it's my turn.

Your Witness consists of 50 short chapters about different aspects of cross-examination, each written by a different lawyer. Most of the chapters include a story or two from the author's career.

The book is a Chicago project. All of the lawyers practice in Chicago---although a number practice in other places as well---the editors are from Chicago, and the book is published by the Law Bulletin Publishing Company, which is located in Chicago.

Personally, I enjoyed the book a lot. I like stories about lawyers and the sneaky things they do, and cross-examination is where the sneakiest lawyers really shine. If you like tales of skillful legal combat, you might enjoy reading these stories.

(If you're as fascinated by legal stuff as I am, editor Steven Molo also recommends reading One Man's Freedom by Edward Bennett Williams. It's long out of publication, but you can find a used copy at Amazon.com. I just got mine in the mail.)

The price is about twice the cost of a typical hardcover from Amazon, which is a little steep if you're not buying it for your job, but you'll probably be able to find a used copy in a few months.

But this book isn't meant to be read for entertainment purposes alone. It's intended to teach new lawyers and lawyer wannabes a few practical aspects of cross examination. Since I'm not a lawyer, I don't have much to say about that---read Greenfield or Bennett for criminal trial lawyer's view---but I suspect that trial lawyering is one type of work that really benefits from reading other people's stories.

I know that when I was a computer systems manager back in the 80's, one of the most useful aspects of users' group meetings was hearing everyone else's war stories and horror tails. It's helpful to hear how other people solved problems, and it's even helpful to learn that other people are having the same problems as you. If you're a trial lawyer and that sounds right to you, then you should probably get yourself a copy of this book.

One of the things that impressed me about Your Witness is that the editors somehow got 50 busy trial lawyers to take the time to write a chapter. In an email interview, I asked Steven Molo how they did it:

Well, your question is probably best answered by the fact that it took over four years to complete this project.  Given the schedules of the authors and editors, it was not the sort of thing you just sat down and did.  There was a lot of picking it up and putting it down but in the end we believe it was worth it.

In the introductory matter, the editors said they chose only lawyers in private practice (with the exception of Federal Defender Terry MacCarthy) so I asked Molo to explain why:

First, there are very few, if any, government lawyers with the breadth of experience possessed by the authors of this book. Second, as far as prosecutors go, they simply do not have the opportunity to cross-examine witnesses as often as defense lawyers and given their usual advantages in a trial, their true abilities as trial lawyers generally are not tested until they are on the defense side.

Terry MacCarthy was included as an author because of his long and successful career, and because he is well known to members of the local and even national bar.

Since I read courtroom drama for entertainment, I'm used to reading about murder, rape, drug deals, and violent street crimes. Your Witness naturally had to have a much broader view of trial lawyering, including a lot of civil actions, but it seemed to me that most of the criminal trials tended to be for white-collar crime, including rather a lot of trials for corruption (especially corruption of Cook County judges).

I also asked Molo if white-collar crime was an intentional focus of the book. He responded by disputing my premise:

There are plenty of stories about "non-white collar crime" in the book.  Read the chapters of Bill Martin, Ray Smith, Sam Adam, Rick Halprin, Tom Breen, and mine for that matter.  We didn't direct authors to write about any specific type of case.  Plenty of us have represented people charged with murder, rape, and robbery over the years. There are also stories about great moments in personal injury trials, patent disputes, and business cases.  We tried hard to have authors who represent a broad array of trial practices.  We believe great trial lawyers can try any type of case.

The subtitle claims the book has "Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life," and I found a few life lessons in the book, but this is getting long enough, so I'll be writing about those in upcoming posts.

Anyway, to finish out my review, I asked Molo which blawgs he reads. He responded that he's too busy practicing law (or writing books with 50 authors) to read many blogs, but he likes to occasionally check in on these:

Judging by the blogs missing from that list, I suspect Molo doesn't know which bloggers his publicist has been sending review copies to.

I've gone a month without having a drink.

It's not that I'm trying to quit or anything, I'm just not a drinker. I have nothing against booze or the people who love it, but I rarely ever get that "I'd like a drink" feeling. I probably haven't been over the legal limit since sometime in the 1980's.

So I always figured that if a cop asked me to take a breathalyzer test, I'd have nothing to worry about. I'd blow a straight zero and walk out of there. The alternative would be to refuse the test and get an automatic license suspension.

Then I read this post by Houston Criminal Defense Lawyer Mark Bennett:

[R]emember that, in Texas, by the time you're asked to blow into an Intoxilyzer-5000, you have probably already been arrested, which generally means that the cop thinks that he has probable cause (based on the field sobriety tests) to believe that you had lost the normal use of your mental or physical faculties.

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What if you haven't been drinking at all? If you blow .00, you're buying yourself a date with a "Drug Recognition Expert", a cop trained to find some explanation for your loss of mental or physical faculties. Even if you haven't been drinking, you can be prosecuted for DWI if the police think that you have lost your faculties because of the introduction of a drug into your body.

So don't blow.

Well, that's not good, although I suspect a prosecution based on a drug recognition expert would be pretty difficult if there's no chemical evidence of drugs. (I don't do drugs, either.)

This got me wondering what the rules are like here in Illinois, and if it's really a good idea to refuse the test in Illinois when I haven't been drinking. That got me started searching for advice from Illinois DUI lawyers, to see what they recommend.

I didn't find anything, because I gave up after reading the FAQ list on the site of Jerald Novak and Associates. This struck me:

Should I submit to a chemical test? Can I refuse?

The police officer cannot force you to submit to a chemical test. However, if it is found that you refused the test, your Illinois Driver's License will be suspended for a one-year period by the Department of Motor Vehicles no matter what the outcome of the court case is.

A one year suspension for refusing. That's a lot.

However, according to the state's CyberDriveIllinois site, the suspension is only for 6 months. That doesn't necessarily mean that Jerald Novak is wrong: I'm not a lawyer, and DUI law is a snarl of badly-written statutes. He could easily be aware of penalties I can't find with Google.

On the other hand, what is this "Department of Motor Vehicles" of which he speaks? I never heard of it. I renew my driver's and vehicle licenses through the Driver Services department in the Illinois Secretary of State's office.

I think somebody copied a FAQ page from a lawyer in a different state and never got around to checking the details.

June 19, 2008

Operational Justice

A few days ago, Gideon at a public defender posted a very thoughful response to my post discussing whether criminal defense lawyers help their clients get away with crimes:

We fight. We fight tooth and nail. Not because we absolutely believe that our client is innocent---in fact, most of the time we don't care whether the client is guilty or not.

We use phrases like "make the State prove its case" and "the burden of proof is on them and if we don't make them meet it, the slope will start slipping".

That's only a piece of the beginning of Gideon's response, but I'm going to take it and run in a different direction. To start things off, I want to talk about how quality is measured.

One of the aims of statistical quality control is to observe and then eliminate variance from an industrial process in order to improve the quality of the output. If some chemical mixture is supposed to cook at 190 degrees, it often doesn't matter much in terms of quality control whether the temperature is 185 or 195, as long as it's the same temperature every time.To tell if that's the case, you have to take temperature measurements every time you reach that step in the process.

But taking the temperature is itself a process that is subject to variance: Do you take the measurement in the middle of the chemical vat, or near the edge? Do you measure the temperature at the surface of the mixture, at the bottom, or somewhere in the middle? Does it matter if the probe is inserted at an angle? Such variations in the measurement process could cause you to draw incorrect conclusions.

To reduce the effects of measurement variance, quality control experts like to use operational definitions of the quantities to be measured. So instead of saying "measure the temperature of the chemical mixture" the quality control manuals will spell out the procedure in detail:

Use Binford X2102 digital temperature meter fitted with a Type B 25-inch probe. Turn the meter on and allow the electronics to stabilize for 30 minutes. Then open the measurement port at the center of the top of the chemical vat and insert the probe 18 inches into the vat. Wait one minute. Record the temperature indicated on the probe display.

Having such operational definitions for every measurement will improve the quality control statistician's ability to judge the quality of the process.

Quality judgments are not always as objective as a simple physical quantity. Sometimes they involve an inherently subjective evaluation.

When a web search company is considering a change to their search algorithm, they need to make sure it's going to be an improvement. The new algorithm should produce search results that are more relevant than the old one.

Unfortunately, there's no objective way to measure relevance. It's an inherently subjective concept: Search results are only relevant to the people who use them. To test a search algorithm, you have to have real people evaluate the results.

A further complication is that people are different. Some people who search for "Catholic girls school" want to find a place to send their daughters, and some people want to find pornographic fantasies about Catholic school girls. As with any poll, the solution is to use a randomly selected group of people and average away the differences.

In essence, this testing process---evaluation by a pool of random strangers---is the search engine company's operational definition of how search quality is measured.

I'm probably stretching the analogy too far, but I tend to think of the criminal trial process as our society's operational definition of guilty.

The use of a jury, especially, makes the whole process sound a lot like a scientific measure of a subjective quality:

In order to prove someone guilty, a prosecutor has to gather all his evidence and testimony and present it in a formalized manner to a disinterested and isolated group of twelve strangers in such a way that they become unanimously convinced beyond a reasonable doubt that his claim of guilt is true despite the efforts of a dedicated opponent assigned the job of challenging his claim.

(That's a summary, of course, a virtual platonic ideal. The real operational definition of guilt consists of the entirety of criminal procedure, and it's messy and ragged and forever changing.)

One of the things that's kind of surprising about this process of finding guilt is how distrustful it is of the people in the justice system. Not only is the entire process of deciding guilt handled by a separate branch of government, but even the people working in that branch are not trusted to decide guilt, which is left to the jury.

Even then, the prosecutor is not allowed unobstructed access to the jury. His every move is opposed by a person assigned the task of doing exactly that: The defense attorney.

That's why when I say that criminal defense lawyers are there to help their clients "get away with" their crimes, I really don't mean it in an offensive way. They play an important part in a high-stakes decision making process. It would be far too easy to convict people of crimes if there wasn't someone assigned the specific duty of zealously representing the defendant's interests. 

I've always thought that Ken Lammers put it well:

Basically, whether you are trying to get a good deal or a verdict of not guilty (as few and far between as those are), as a defense attorney you almost invariably represent a client's liberty interest against society's long term interest in making him conform and the government's use of power to either force conformity or seek vengeance.

I suspect that most criminal defense lawyers do not draw inspiration from the thought of playing a role in a system of checks and balances, but they don't have to. As long as they are inspired, they will serve their purpose.

June 18, 2008

Plumbers and Police

We had a plumber come in today to replace the toilet in our master bathroom. He was from the same company that does a lot of the plumbing work for our condo association, so I figured they'd be reasonably professional about it. I left him alone to get the job done while I worked on the computer.

When he finished, I went in to check the work, and he had installed the wrong toilet. I had picked one out from a Consumer Reports review, but they'd given him something completely different to install. Furthermore, they wanted about 20% more than their original estimate.

So you know what my wife and I did to those incompetant, greedy bastards?

We paid them. Yeah, that's right, you heard me.

It made sense at the time. My wife was busy, I was busy, and aren't all cheap toilets about the same? You've go to pick your fights, and this just didn't seem worth it.

Naturally, for the last four hours, I've been pissed off about it. And for the next month I'll probably get pissed off all over again every time I take a crap.

They'd done all the work already, and I hadn't paid them yet, so I pretty much held all the cards. I should have told them I'd pay them for taking out the old toilet (which is the bulk of the labor) but that they were out of luck on the toilet they'd brought.

Sigh. Actually, I'm getting over it already. That's because I found something else to worry about: If I don't have the motivation to stand up to a plumbing outfit that's trying to pull a fast one, what am I going to do when The Man comes knocking?

Despite my interest in crime and criminal defense, I've never been the target of a police investigation. I've lived a virtuous life, and the issue has never come up. Which is no guarantee it won't.

I know what I'm supposed to do when the police come around asking uncomfortable questions. But will I?

Or will I take the "easy way out"?

June 14, 2008

Getting Away With It

A few days ago Rob Deters at the 26th St. Bar Association wrote about how it felt to stop a police interrogation of one of his clients:

I've run into police stations, waived my card and Cook County ID around and asked to see my client, where I tell them, immediately, to shut the hell up.  I also tell the detectives assigned to their case that my client is shutting the hell up and that he has a lawyer.

However, as a law abiding citizen, and as someone who actually does want the police to catch criminals, assertion of these rights is anathema to the crime solving process.  You have no idea how many crimes are sealed with a confession.

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So why am I conflicted?  Because I want the police to catch killers, molesters, thieves and dealers.  My job is to be a passionate advocate and defend your rights to their fullest extent.  But that doesn't mean I want you to get away with murder.

I want Chicago to have an active criminal blawgosphers, so want to encourage Rob to blog more. To that end, I trolled his comments just little bit:

You say that you don't want to help us get away with murder, but if we're one of your clients, you will, right?

(Within the rules, of course.)

I wouldn't normally ask the question, but since you mentioned that you feel conflicted, I'm wondering what it is about criminal defense that makes you do it despite that fact that you are uncomfortable helping people get away with crimes. In other words...how can you defend those people?

Most criminal lawyers get asked that last question all the time, so I figured it was an easy one, but Rob took issue with my first question:

I can't help anyone "get away with murder." No lawyer can, unless they actually break the law. No, what I do is I defend your rights, and I make sure that the other side doesn't cheat. That's not the same as helping you get away with murder.

It is to me, if I'm a murderer.

I don't think Rob means what he wrote (at least not the way I'm taking it) especially that part about having to break the law to help a client get away with a crime. Or else criminal defense lawyers don't do what I've always thought they do, because I'm pretty sure that if I'm charged with a crime, it's my lawyer's job to try to stop the state from convicting me even if I did it.

My view is that a prosecutor or police officer who breaks the law to convict you is a criminal. And criminals convicting criminals is frontier justice. You might as well get a posse and go around shooting wrong doers. That's where I come in, I'm the civilizing force that makes sure we're all playing the same game.

It's not a matter of whether you think you should "get away" with murder, it's whether the other side isn't getting away with breaking the law to convict you.

Yeah, but sometimes you've stood up for all your client's rights and excluded all the illegally-obtained evidence and there's still enough in the case file for the prosecutor to take it to trial. When that happens, the defense lawyer is going to have to try the case on its merits, presenting an argument that he hopes will convince the jury to find his client not guilty.

Sometimes that involves some unsavory but legal tactics, such as attacking the credibility of witnesses by attacking their character, presenting rebuttal witnesses who may be lying, or playing the race card.

This zealous representation of criminal defendants is part of our system of safeguards against tyranny. It forces the government to do the hard work of proving their case every time. It keeps them honest. In that sense, criminal defense lawyers protect the rights of everybody.

On a case-by-case basis, however, it's supposed to be all about winning the best possible outcome for the client. And if the client actually did the crime, but the jury doesn't convict, then he's gotten away with it.

June 13, 2008

In My Bookbag: Your Witness

I love reading about crimes and criminal law. The issues are fascinating and the stories are sometimes pretty cool.

(One of my favorites is about a pre-trial proceeding where the judge decides that the defendant has been assigned to the wrong court because of his age. The defense lawyer interrupts to ask if this means the court has no jurisdiction. When the judge agrees that's true, the lawyer immediatly grabs his client and marches him out of the courtroom and down the hall toward the exit from the courthouse. They almost made it to the street before some cop figured out a legal reason to stop them. I don't know if that's really a smart thing to do, but if I'd been the client it would have impressed the hell out of me.)

Anyway, this blogging thing just paid off again. A publicist just sent me a review copy of Your Witness: Lessons on Cross-Examination and Life From Great Chicago Trial Lawyers, edited by Steven F. Molo and James R. Figliulo.

It's a collection of 50 short chapters, each written by a local lawyer. I don't know the Chicago legal community at all, so I'll have to trust the editors' assertion that these people really are great lawyers (although, for example, Terry MacCarthy has been the Federal Defender for Chicago for 40 years so he probably knows a trick or two) but some of them sure are well-known names.

Dan Webb was U.S. Attorney during the Greylord investigation into corrupt judges in Cook County and a prosecutor in the Iran-Contra mess, R. Eugene Pincham was a prominant judge who ran for Mayor of Chicago, and as I write this, Sam Adam is awaiting a verdict for his client R. Kelly.

Some famous names also provided publicity blurbs for the book, including Supreme Court Justice John Paul Stevens, Cook County States Attorney Dick Devine, Kenneth Starr, Andrew Napolitano, Bill Kurtis, and a whole bunch of lawyers whose names would probably be important to other lawyers. (David Boies? Brendan Sullivan? Evan Chesler?)

The book is dedicated "To all those who enjoy a good courtroom story..." which certainly includes me. I just hope the stories don't rely on more legal knowledge than I have.

So far, I've been working my way through the surprisingly complicated frontmatter, which includes a forward by author Scott Turow (whose Presumed Innocent got me interested in reading courtroom stories), a notice that all the authors' profits will be donated to the Chicago Bar Foundation, acknowledgements, the table of contents, a section describing how the contributing authors were chosen, an introduction by Steven Molo, and a curious "Cautionary Note":

The stories and references in this book are based on real-world trial experience, but as with most good stories, they all may not be entirely precise. Sometimes names and dates have been changed, sometimes the details are generalized, and occasionally some stories have gotten better with age.

Heh. In other words, these stories are just a little too entertaining to be ruined by fact checking.

I can live with that. What I'm hoping for is the literary equivalent of spending a few hours listening to a bunch of experienced lawyers tell entertaining stories over dinner and drinks. It's a good sign then, that the first story starts in Binion's Restaurant, which on most nights could include a sampling of just about anyone from the federal trial bar.

That's where the author first ran into a famous lawyer named Frank Oliver, whose courtroom dress included an amber amulet, a walking stick, and a cape... I think I'm really going to enjoy this.

Update: I did enjoy it.

May 29, 2008

The Chicago Defense Bar Notices Me

A few days ago, I lamented the poor state of Chicago-based criminal defense blogs. As I hoped, a few local lawyers spotted it and spoke up.

The first one was Chicago divorce lawyer Maria Fahnert. Not what I'm looking for, but since she was nice enough to leave a comment---and wasn't obviously just marketing herself---I thought I'd mention her.

The second response came out of a law office I mentioned in my previous post. I had poked fun at the criminal defense blog of Anthony W. Hill because the most recent post read, in it's entirety,

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This brought an email from David Hill, who's helping Anthony set up his web site. As I suspected when I wrote my original post, I caught him testing the blogging engine and template layout.

Most of the website for the law office already existed, so David set up a Wordpress blog template that mimics the main website look-and-feel, then tucked it right into the site. You can see the template change when you know to look for it, but it doesn't disrupt user navigation. David and Anthony expect the blog to make it easier to update site content regularly, which they hope will attract visitors and search bots.

I'm not usually too excited about blogs that are obviously designed as marketing tools, but it's a good sign that the website and blog are homebrewed. It suggests that the lawyer believes in the idea and didn't simply purchase a blog from a company that's selling lawyers on the idea of blogging as a marketing tool. I'll be checking them out when they go live.

David himself just graduated law school himself, and he's got his own blog where he talks about legal stuff.

Finally, I drew a comment from Rob Deters, a genuine Chicago criminal defense blawger...who let his blog die out last December. He says he's going to post more. We've all been there.

Rob apparently reads my blog (it's always a little disturbing to encounter people who read my work regularly) and he says he does criminal defense work for pretty much all the same reasons it scares me: He loves thinking fast on his feet in court, and he likes a lot of his clients.

Rob's a second-generation criminal defense lawyer who came to Chicago a few years ago and ended up at one of the small law firms near the Cook County Criminal Courthouse and county lockup at 26th and California. (The top of his blog has a picture of the top of the courthouse.) Rob does about 80% criminal work including DUI, resisting, possession, and one homicide trial.

In addition to blogging, Rob has also published a few opinion pieces in newspapers. For example, I'm pretty sure he's the same Rob Deters who wrote this piece on congressional disregard for judges, so you can see what he looks like.

I just noticed that as I was writing this, Rob posted some new stuff on his blog, the 26th St. Bar Association. I wonder if my post goaded him into it. Maybe I'm inspiring our nation's youth.

Scott Greenfield has a terrific article about the troubles prosecutors have with victims and defense lawyers have with clients. Be sure to read the whole thing, as the final paragraph wraps it up nicely.

Those of us in the software business sometimes have a similar, though much less emotional, relationship with our clients. Unless you're being hired to assist someone who does the same thing you do---another lawyer, another developer---it's an important part of the concept that your clients are hiring you because they don't know how to handle the situation themselves.

If you can't handle that, your options for employment are going to be limited.

May 24, 2008

A Really Evil Law: Civil Forfeiture

Last August I started a series of posts about troublesome features of laws that were absurdly complicated or that prescribed disproportionately heavy punishment, usually as a result of legislators trying to show they were "tough on crime."

In a homage to Gideon's post on the "most evil legal principle," I called my series "Evil Lawmaking." Unfortunately, that kind of hyperbole makes it hard to come up with a title when I want to talk about a genuinely evil law.

After I posted my first entry on the evils of free punishment, Scott Greenfield commented on his blog that he was troubled by the free punishment of civil forfeiture. I responded:

I'm doing a series of posts on "Evil Lawmaking." I didn't mention forfeiture as one of the free punishments because (a) it really falls into the category of profitable punishments, and (b) forfeiture is so evil it will be getting a post all to itself.

I never got around to writing that post.

In part, it was because I had been writing about relatively minor issues like profitable punishment, over-use of license suspensionpiling on the punishments, administrative punishment, and the ridiculous state of DUI laws. To include forfeiture in that list is to trivialize it, and it's not a trivial thing.

Fortunately for all of us, Scott Greenfield hasn't forgotten about the forfeiture issues, as he proves with a terrific post that illustrates the issue with the sad story of one forfeiture incident as described on Law.com:

The K____s set aside about $1 million to pay attorneys by taking out a second home mortgage and cashing certificates of deposit. But prosecutors claimed the money was ill-gotten gains. They charged Kerri K____ stored the medical equipment in the family's garage. Her husband was indicted after she refused a plea deal. Prosecutors said he knew about the conspiracy and managed the illegal profits.

Even after being stripped of the money, the K____s didn't qualify for a federal public defender. U.S. Magistrate Judge James M. Hopkins in West Palm Beach concluded the couple could liquidate their 401(k) retirement accounts and their children's tax-deferred college funds -- at a cost of a $200,000 tax penalty -- to pay for a cut-rate lawyer.

[The defendant's name has been obscured at her request.]

The second reason I didn't write about forfeiture is because it's a very complicated issue. Actually, part of it is very simple: Law enforcement agencies accuse you of a crime and send men with guns to take all your stuff.

What makes it complicated is the legal explanation of why the courts don't think it's unconstitutional. Much legal fiction is involved, as Scott Greenfield explains: 

The assets usually aren't forfeited before trial, but seized and held pending the forfeiture proceeding.  This gets a little technical, as forfeiture is an in rem proceeding against the property, rather than an in personam proceeding against the owner of the property. But since it has a lesser standard of proof, probable cause, the outcome of a criminal proceeding, with the higher burden of beyond a reasonable doubt, has no effect. 

Got that? When the government takes your property, they're not after you, just your property. So it's all OK. Even better, if you win the criminal case, the government still doesn't have to give your stuff back.

I'm not making this up. It really is totally legal for the government---our government, here in America---to do this to you.

Which brings me to the third reason I didn't get around to writing about forfeiture: The subject enrages me, which makes it hard to pay attention and think clearly.

I first heard about civil forfeiture back it the late 1980s. It grew out of what was arguably a misuse of the RICO laws, and I naively thought that if enough people knew what was going on, Congress would feel pressure to amend the law to prevent further abuse.

Then the Pittsburgh Press published their excellent "Presumed Guilty" series in 1991, which blew the story wide open, and it was even worse than most of us knew. Law enforcement agencies were taking people's stuff and keeping it for themselves, using the proceeds of forfeiture to buy new equipment and pay for more personnel. This was a deep conflict of interest that distorted police priorities and rewarded them for all kinds of abuses.

Even more disturbingly, informants who tipped police off to big forfeiture opportunities could sometimes expect a cut of the action. So, for example, an airport employee who spotted a bunch of cash in somebody's luggage might get to keep 10 percent. (Remember, no one has to prove a crime occurred, so the government gets to take the money right away.) This sounds like something out of Stalinist Russia. I thought for sure that major reform was coming.

That was seventeen years ago, and there's been no real improvement. Civil forfeiture has worked its way from drug crimes to white collar crimes to seizing the cars of drunk drivers, all without proof of guilt.

I don't understand it. We've had protests about the Rodney King verdict, immigration, and the World Trade Organization. The Million Man March advanced on Washington to protest Republican social policies. But hardly anybody seems to care about this massive totalitarian abuse that's going on all the time.

Well, some of us do. One of Greenfield's commenters had this to say about it:

I cannot believe a human being can graduate from college, graduate from law school, pass a bar exam, and say with a straight face that pre-conviction asset forfeiture is constitutional. I only hope the federal and state prosecutors who are this dishonest will rethink their positions after their deaths, when their skins are on fire and one of Beezlebub's tentacles is affixed where their genitals used to be.

He sounds a bit crazy, but I can't fault the sentiment.

May 20, 2008

Don't Ask About Imaginary Child Porn

Scott Greenfield has an interesting response to the Supreme Court's ruling on the Protect Act in U.S. v. Williams.

...The problem is that criminalizing the speech of making offer/requests for kiddie porn, but then not requiring that there actually be kiddie porn or that the porn under discussion actually involves children, disconnects the speech from the underlying bad act (child pornography).

He quotes Eugene Volokh:

That the item might not actually be obscenity or child pornography doesn't matter because the general criminal law is that an attempt to commit a crime is punishable even if the attempt is factually impossible. Trying to buy illegal drugs, for instance, by soliciting someone to sell them to you is generally a criminal attempt even if the solicited seller was only going to deliver fake drugs rather than real ones. So the bottom line is that the prohibited conduct constitutes criminally punishable solicitation, offer, or attempt to get or give constitutionally unprotected material.

To which Scott responds:

Trying to buy illegal drugs is not a substantive state crime.  It is the possession or sale of drugs that is the crime.  If a fellow walks down Amsterdam Avenue asking if anybody knows where he can score some heroin, he has done nothing criminal.  It won't help his sainthood application, but he's not going to the can for it. 

Similarly, if a fellow stands on St. Nick asking passersby if they want some cheap blow, and then hands them a glassine of baby powder, he too has committed no substantive state crime, though he may have to run hard and fast to get away from some very disappointed purchasers.  There has to be real drugs involved, and there has to be an actual transfer involved, for the deal to be criminal.

Scott's speaking some legal language here that may have a meaning that eludes me, but I think some places have a crime called "sale in lieu of a Controlled Substance" which covers things like fake drugs. I don't know if there's also "attempted sale in lieu of a Controlled Substance." I kind of hope not. It seems wrong to jail somebody for a crime with two imaginary components.

That's Scott's point too. The Protect Act makes it a crime to offer to sell something which doesn't exist, even if no sale occurs and there's nothing to sell.

Honestly, I'm not entirely sure exactly what bad things will happen now that this law has passed constitutional muster, but it has the feel of one of those laws which will eventually be exploited to hurt a lot of people with very little benefit to society.

Not everyone agrees, as Scott relates:

Justice Scalia dismissed these concerns as "fanciful hypotheticals," saying that such situations would either not give rise to prosecutions or, if they did, would be protected by the courts.

I have to part ways with Nino here.  If constitutionality of a law is dependent on the sound discretion of prosecutors not to be overzealous or abusive, or the oversight of district court judges to somehow stop indictments should the AUSAs get out of control, we're in deep trouble.  History has proven that neither of these stopgaps work very well, and since when does constitutionality hinge on the government being trustworthy?

I would think at least since Hudson v. Michigan, when Scalia wrote,

Contrary to Hudson's argument that without suppression there will be no deterrence, many forms of police misconduct are deterred by civil-rights suits, and by the consequences of increasing professionalism of police forces, including a new emphasis on internal police discipline.

It's not that I want our justice system to be soft on child pornographers, but if we're going to carve out an exception to the First Amendment for child pornography, shouldn't we make sure it only applies when there's child pornography involved?

May 18, 2008

Wanted: Chicago Criminal Defense Lawyer

No, I'm not in trouble. But I could be someday, and it would be nice to know who to call.

Because I spend so much time on legal blogs, I know a few good lawyers, just not around here.

(Actually, I don't know that they're good---how could I really tell?---but they sound good, which is better than some. More importantly, they seem to respect each other's skills, and they'd be better judges of legal skill than I am.)

So, if I'm ever arrested in New York City, my first call is Scott Greenfield. If I'm arested in Austin, Texas, I'm calling Jamie Spencer, but in Houston I'm calling Mark Bennett. In Connecticut, I'm calling Norm Pattis (Sorry Gideon, I don't think they'd let me pick my own PD), and in the D.C. area, I'm calling Jon Katz. (Whether they'll take my call is a different matter...)

But if I ever get arrested in Chicago, I haven't got a clue who to call. For a traffic ticket, I could just pick at random, but for something a little more serious, I might want to make an effort to choose wisely.

How come there aren't any good criminal blawgers in Chicago? A search of blogs on Technorati for "Chicago criminal defense attorney" yields two hits. The first is Anthony W. Hill, whose most recent entry on May 14 reads, in it's entirety,

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[Update: The guy who's setting it up emailed me to say that regular blogging will start soon.]

The other blog has apparently shut down.

Using a more general search on Technorati for "Chicago criminal defense lawyer" in any post, I get as the eighth result something titled "Chicago Criminal Defense Lawyer" which clicks through eSyndiCat to the law offices of Denise M. Nalley:

One of Chicago's most respected and experienced criminal defense attorneys, Denise M. Nalley, has earned a reputation for providing high quality and aggressive legal representation in Chicago and it's surrounding suburbs. A former Cook County Prosecutor, who understands both sides of the law well, Denise is committed to providing her clients with an aggressive and effective criminal defense. Denise understands that it is of the utmost importance to vigorously protect her clients' Constitutional rights.

No blog there.

More generally, if I do the search on Google, I just get hits for law firms, such as Michael J. Petro:

One of Chicago's most respected criminal defense attorneys, Michael J. Petro, has earned a reputation for providing high quality, aggressive legal representation in Chicago and around the United States. Criminal defense attorney, Michael J. Petro, earned this reputation by providing his clients with the highest standards of diligence, knowledge and professional advice, and by steadfastly protecting his client's constitutional rights.

No blog there either, but it reminds me of something I've read recently...

Next in the Google list is Norris and Callahan, whose motto is apparently "We Win Cases Other Criminal Defense Lawyers Said Were Impossible":

One of our clients came to our firm after two other attorneys told him that his case could not be won. When he contacted our law firm, he had already pleaded guilty the charge and was about to serve a 12-year prison sentence with the Illinois Department of Corrections. We took on his case, vacated (withdrew) his guilty plea, and won a not-guilty verdict at trial.

Wow, I think I gotta get these guys! They win cases.

Still no blog, though. Don't any Chicago defense lawyers write a blog?

May 15, 2008

Why I Am Not a Criminal Defense Lawyer

Over at Simple Justice, Scott Greenfield says some nice things about an article I wrote:

It's got merit. I've said it before and I'll say it again, that Mark Draughn is a smart guy.  No wonder he never became a lawyer.

Mark is the Windypundit of Windypundit fame. For some unclear reason, he finds the law curious and maybe even fascinating, in some morbid way. 

I think Scott's being a little ironic, but there's also a question implicit in his comments: If I'm so fascinated by this legal stuff, how come I'm not a lawyer? In particular, how come I'm not a criminal lawyer?

The short answer is that I don't have what it takes.

For one thing, I don't think quickly on my feet. If a witness hits me with an ugly surprise, or a judge asks me to justify something I didn't think needed justification, I probably couldn't come up with a good response quickly, and that seems like a fatal error during a trial.

Another problem is that I'm not really what you'd call a "people person." I get along with people okay (as far as I know) but I'd have trouble getting strangers to accept me and open up to me. That might hurt me at trial, and it would definitely hurt with figuring out the clients.

I also don't think I'd enjoy doing law as much as I enjoy hearing stories about it. It sounds like very stressful work. I'm not a very confrontational person by nature. I can buy a car or negotiate for a higher salary when it comes up, but I wouldn't want a job that was like that all the time.

Another reason I'd be a bad lawyer is that I have trouble empathizing with systems of values very different from my own. For example, it dumbfounds me that anyone would want to lock a woman in jail for prostitution. I don't understand what's going on in the heads of people whose response to a woman selling her body is to make her life worse by throwing her in jail.

That's not really an argument that would work in court. I'd have to find a real defense. However, it would piss me off that my client's fate depends on a system built by people who think that way, and it would aggravate me that I couldn't do anything about it. Maybe I'd get used to it as I gained experience, but would that be a good thing? And what if I never got used to it?

The flip side of that problem is that criminal lawyers deal with some awful people. Norm Pattis has a case where a young man is accused of a sex crime against his five-year-old step-sister. This arose in the middle of a custody fight between their parents, one of whom might be coaching the daughter to lie. I have no idea what the truth is, but someone is doing something terrible. I'm not sure I could spend so much of my life dealing with such people, let alone defending them.

I'd also have trouble getting used to...uhm...failure. Criminal defense lawyers rarely have complete victories. Even a really good lawyer at the top of his game is going to have a lot of clients going to jail---he may have shortened the sentence a lot, but it's still jail. Having to accept such dismal results would take a lot of fun out of the job.

All these reasons are pretty negative, but there's also a positive reason why I never tried to be a lawyer: I learned early on that I enjoy developing computer software. I find it to be a fascinating and rewarding experience.

Software development is everything lawyering is not. We're all on the same team, and we're working toward the same goals. There are conflicting values that arise in software development---the main one being between supported features, quick delivery, and future maintainability---but these conflicts can be resolved against a common interest in business success. Usually it's possible to achieve engineering consensus, but if that doesn't work you can always kick it up to the management pyramid.

Most things in software development happen on a schedule of days or weeks, so there's little pressure to think quickly. Even if I do have to come up with a quick answer---in a meeting, say---we can always go back and revisit it later.

Finally, in most kinds of software development, failure is rare. We may not always deliver software on-time or within the budget estimate, and there are bugs to be fought along the way, but the software almost always works in the end.

Software may not pay as well as being a lawyer, but I can do it well, it's not as stressful, and I really enjoy the work. So I'll just sit on the sidelines and make snarky comments while the real lawyers toil away in the courtroom.

Here comes another one of my radical ideas for criminal justice reform: Striking judges.

No, I'm not advocating smacking judges around, although I'm sure most criminal court attorneys---on either side of the aisle---can think of a few judges that have it coming.

I'm not talking about judges who are strikingly attractive, either, although the attorneys would probably appreciate that too.

Let me explain.

When putting together a jury for a trial, the jurors can be eliminated---struck---from the panel for two basic reasons. First of all, they can be struck for cause, meaning there is a legal reason why they should not serve, such as knowing one of the parties or witnesses, or being unable or unwilling to carry out their duties as jurors. There is no strict limit to the number of potential jurors who can be struck for cause.

The second reason for striking jurors from the panel is because one of the lawyers doesn't want them on the jury. These are called peremptory strikes, and each lawyer is allowed a fixed number of them in a trial.

(Jurors can also be excused for hardship, such as illness or taking care of children or invalids.)

I don't know what the legal justification is for peremptory strikes, but it makes sense to me as an example of eliminating outliers to reduce variance among the jurors. Basically, each side of the case gets to strike the jurors least likely to agree with it---in a criminal case, the prosecution gets to strike the jurors who'd never vote guilty, and the defense gets to strike the jurors who'd never vote not guilty.

The resulting jury should be more of a middle-of-the-road group. This makes them more likely to reach the unanimous conclusion needed for the trial to reach a conclusive result.

It seems to me, however, that if eliminating extremists from the jury pool produces more certain justice, wouldn't the same principle apply to judges as well?

My proposal is to allow the lawyers on a case to have the power to reject certain judges. For example, each case could be assigned a pool of three judges, then the prosecution and defense could each strike one of them. The remaining judge handles the case. The end result should be that not too many cases are brought before the oddball extremist judges.

For this to really work, the system of striking judges has to feed back into the management of the courthouse somehow so that extremist judges are removed from the bench. I don't know enough about how the judiciary works to figure out how to do that. Perhaps every few years the judges who are struck most often could be culled, with special attention given to judges struck by both prosecution and defense.

Actually, as I understand it, there are places where the prosecutor's office already has the power to refuse to bring cases before certain judges, so maybe this isn't such a radical idea after all.

May 10, 2008

A Good Idea For the Courthouse

Norm Pattis is annoyed with a proposal to change a rule of the courthouse:

Here's prima facie proof that Connecticut Supreme Court Justice Chase Rogers has lost her mind: She wants to permit folks to bring camera phones into the courthouse.

What is she thinking? The courts are a human zoo. We don't need more distractions in the halls of justice. Not to mention the fact that the marshalls already appear to have trouble enough maintaining any sense of decorum.

I think Norm's the one who's crazy, and I left a comment on his blog saying so, but I decided to say it here as well.

It's almost impossible to get a mobile phone these days without a camera in it, so the rule against camera phones amounts to a rule against all mobile phones. It puts us out of touch with our friends, family, and coworkers for the whole time we're at the courthouse.

Maybe lawyers like Norm regard this as just one more incovenience, or maybe they're careful to choose courthouse-compatible phones, after all, they're there to do an important job.

But most of us who visit the courthouse don't do so on a regular basis, and little that happens in the courthouse is a defining part of our lives, as it is for lawyers and a few of their clients. We're there for traffic tickets, or civil nonsense, or jury duty. Why the heck should we suffer this inconvenience?

For that matter, while I can understand not photographing the proceedings or the jurors, for the other 80% of the time we're there, the court has no business preventing us from taking pictures.  It's public property.

In a way, Norm agrees with this, but doesn't think it's important:

In fairness, the chief is only calling for permission to have the camera phones brought into the courthouse. It would be impermissible to use them in the courtroom during an acutal proceeding. But that really is an invitation to disaster: another rule to enforce in a forum that is already wild enough for my tastes...

This is another gesture on the part of the chief to inspire public confidence in the courts. She's created something called the Public Services and Trust Commission. If she really wants public trust to improve, she should let judges spend their time moving cases along, and not policing the galleries to make sure no one is shooting a prohibited picture.

That puzzles me. Why would the judge be looking out for photographers? Don't Connecticut courtooms have deputies?

Hunting for photographers may be extra work for the court staff, but so what? Is it right to inconvenience hundreds of thousands of citizens to make the jobs of public servants easier?

I have a compromise plan: Relax the rules against chewing gum, wearing hats, and reading magazines in court and use the time saved to watch out for people taking pictures. Or would that be too wild and crazy?

Based on my vast legal experience---reading crime novels and surfing the legal blogosphere---I have occasionally come up with a few radical ideas for criminal justice reform. As with my previous effort, this idea is probably unworkable, unconstitutional, and a sure election loss for any politician who proposes them. But what's a blog for?

When a cop wants to search your private belongings, he basically has two options. If he can meet certain legal requirements, he can order you to submit to a search. But if he's just fishing on a hunch, the only way he can do his search is if you give him permission.

Now suppose there's a bus stopped at a station, and while the driver is off dealing with paperwork, two police officers board it and take up stations at each exit. A third cop boards and starts interrogating the passengers, asking to search their belongings. If he finds bags of cocaine, can they be used in court?

In the real life case on which this is based, admissibility of the drug evidence turned on whether the defendants gave the cops permission to search.

The defense lawyers argued that the search was invalid because the defendants didn't think they could refuse what appeared to be an order from a cop. The court disagreed and admitted the evidence.

(To my way of thinking, when a guy carrying enough drugs to earn felony federal prison time submits to a police search, it's pretty obvious he didn't think he had a choice. But I'm not a lawyer, so I don't understand these things.)

The defense appealed and won in the circuit court, which ruled that passengers wouldn't feel free to refuse a police request under such circumstances, therefore it was a coerced search and the evidence was illegal.

Now the government appealed to the Supreme Court, which ruled in a 6-3 decision that the the search was legal:

...we conclude that the police did not seize respondents when they boarded the bus and began questioning passengers. The officers gave the passengers no reason to believe that they were required to answer the officers' questions. When Officer Lang approached respondents, he did not brandish a weapon or make any intimidating movements. He left the aisle free so that respondents could exit. He spoke to passengers one by one and in a polite, quiet voice. Nothing he said would suggest to a reasonable person that he or she was barred from leaving the bus or otherwise terminating the encounter...

This sets up a reasonable person standard: A search is consensual if a reasonable person would have believed he could refuse the police request.

Think about that for a minute. This case was argued all the way to the Supreme Court, with a reversal at every step up the ladder. Three of the Supreme Court judges disagreed with it. That's about a dozen judges who considered the question, and almost half of them reached what turns out to be the wrong answer.

Yet according to the decision, any reasonable bus rider should have been able to understand what was happening.

Results like this are why the reasonable person standard is sometimes derisively called the reasonable Supreme Court Justice standard: If Justice Scalia was riding that bus, he would have known what to do, so the court may conclude that everyone else could have figured it out as well.

It seems to me that there's a fundamental flaw with how the courts make decisions about trial motions. The general rule is that the jury is responsible for deciding the facts of the case---whether the defendant did the things for which he stands accused---but matters of law---such as what evidence can be presented to the jury---are decided by the judge.

I'm reasonably sure that makes sense. But when the legal principle behind a motion involves making a judgment about what a reasonable person would conclude under a specific set of circumstances...doesn't that sound like the court is making a finding of fact? Shouldn't the question be decided by a jury?

For a more concrete example, consider the situation where the police enter a house and find evidence of a crime. At trial, the defense tries to suppress the evidence because the police entered without a warrant. The prosecutor says they didn't need a warrant because the owner let them in. The owner denies giving permission.

That's a he-said/he-said situation, and it's currently up to the judge to decide whether to believe the police or the defendant. But isn't deciding credibility exactly the sort of thing we use juries for all the time? Shouldn't the question of who to believe be presented to a jury?

Obviously, it can't be the same jury that would hear the evidence if it's allowed. We need a special jury to decide facts for motions. Perhaps the judge could convene a special motion jury.

To save time and money, the jury could be smaller than the main jury, or the selection process could be streamlined, or maybe the jury could be reusable, like a grand jury, answering questions for several trials. Maybe its verdicts shouldn't have to be unanimous to avoid long deliberations.

It would still be a lot of work, and it would be a huge change in the way trials are conducted, but I just can't see a reason why findings of fact in the course of deciding a motion shouldn't require a jury.

April 22, 2008

Trimming the Elements to Make the Law a Lie

Iowa Champion Charles Kenville posts a complaint about the unfairness of drug threshold levels in Iowa:

Because the threshold level for a mandatory 25 year prison sentence on methamphetamine charges is so low (five grams), prosecutors have unconscionable power over a defendant's fate during plea bargaining...

The injustice with the low threshold is that the person trafficking TEN POUNDS of methamphetamine doesn't see any more prison time than the low level user/dealer he has as a customer.  The B felony applies to weights between 5 grams and 5 kilograms (about 11 pounds).  How does that structure make any sense?  When a person buys seven grams and turns around to sell a gram or two to support his own habit, he puts himself in the same boat as the ten pound dealer.  Try telling the prosecutor that only three of the seven grams you possessed were actually going to be delivered so it should be a C felony and not a B.  They won't bite.

He notes that there is a similar problem with crack cocaine thresholds, and then proposes a solution:

The class B felony thresholds need to be more uniform, and more importantly, higher for "crack" and meth.  Whether your policy is one of interdiction and prosecution, or education and treatment, you need to sort out the true drug traffickers from the low level user/dealers. The only way to do that is to have higher, realistic thresholds for increased penalties.

Like many people who fight in the front lines against the travesties of the War On Drugs, Kenville's vision is limited to what seems realistically possible. Pie-in-the-sky wishes for greater justice do him no good. For pundits sitting on the sidelines, such as myself, reality is less of a barrier.

So, although I'm sure having "higher, realistic thresholds" would help, I think a better and clearer way to "sort out the true drug traffickers from the low level user/dealers" would be to require that for some one to be convicted of drug trafficking, they are found not only to possess drugs but are actually caught trafficking in drugs.

But that's not how it works. Quantity, not activity, is all that matters.

[Update: According to Charles Kenville's comment below, I misunderstood his post. In Iowa, they still have to prove trafficking. That's not the case in some other states, so my comments would still apply elsewhere.]

This is part of a trend in criminal law that both fascinates and upsets me. I haven't quite figured out a coherent way to think about it, but right now I'm calling it "trimming the elements" of the crime. (There may be an established term for this trend, but I haven't stumbled across it yet.)

To prove a crime in court, the state has to prove every element of the crime. For example, in a DUI the prosecutor might have to prove that the defendant was (1) operating a vehicle, (2) had consumed alcohol, and (3) was impaired by the consumption of alcohol.

That third element is a little tricky to prove---it requires some form of testing that will hold up in court---so most states have a law against drinking while driving, which eliminates the need to prove impairment. That makes it a little easier, but there's still the problem that a police officer has to observe someone drinking while driving. That can take time and effort, and police departments are loath to work harder than necessary. So a lot of states have eliminated the element of drinking by passing laws against having open containers of alcohol in the passenger area of car.

Now, all a cop has to do is find an open can or bottle anywhere in the car and he can bust the driver. Advocates of such laws want you to think of young punks passing around a fifth of Jack, but you'd be just as guilty if you were the completely sober designated driver for a night of drunken revelry and one of your friends hid a flask of booze inside his coat, or if you were driving a friend home from dinner out and she was bringing home the leftover bottle of wine from the restaurant.

Kenville's problem with the drug laws seems to be a variation on this trend. Catching drug dealers in the process of actually selling drugs is hard work, so the laws have been tweaked to remove the need to prove the actual sale, in this case by specifying that mere possession of a sufficient quantity is proof of intent to sell.

It's also not usually necessary to prove an exchange of money for drugs to prove a sale, because that would require extra work. Merely giving drugs to someone is usually enough to be arrested for drug dealing. If you bring some pot to a friend's house and share a joint, you may be a drug dealer.

The end result is that a convicted drug dealer may not actually have dealt any drugs. In effect, legislators have made the law itself a lie.

April 13, 2008

Presumed Innocent

Reading a novel is no substitute for advice from a lawyer, but sometimes a good courtroom thriller can show you something important. (My lawyer readers may disagree with me...) A few weeks ago, I wrote about an interesting but unethical police trick that I learned from A Cinderella Affidavit by Michael Fredrickson.

This time I want to talk about some lessons I learned from a scene in Scott Thurow's first novel, Presumed Innocent. It happens near the beginning, so this won't be much of a spoiler.

As the book opens, the protagonist, Rusty Sabich, is a married man who's been having a secret affair with a woman named Carolyn Polhemus from his office. She's found dead, murdered, and he is wrongly accused of the crime.

The prosecution's theory of the case is that Rusty was having an affair with Carolyn, something went wrong, and he murdered her. However, his lawyer reviews the evidence and points out a surprising weakness in the prosecution's case: There's no evidence of the affair.

This means that Rusty could be acquitted because the prosecution can't prove the affair, even though Rusty knows they're right about the affair.

The situation is purely fictional, but that scene opened my eyes to something that seems pretty important: If you are wrongly accused of a crime, your factual innocence may not be the only thing wrong with the case against you. You could be found not guilty because the prosection can't prove some fact to the jury, even though you personally know it to be true.

(That may not seem very honorable, and you may prefer to prove your actual innocence, but as far as I'm concerned, the consequences of a conviction are so awful that I'll take any way to get free and clear.)

This possibility has three practical implications:

First, don't talk to the police. Use your right to remain silent. If Rusty had talked to the police before seeing his lawyer, he might have admitted the affair without realizing he was giving up an important part of the case against him. No matter how much the police already seem to know, they may still be missing some crucial element of the crime. Your trial could turn on such details as whether you knew the house was occupied, whether you brought a weapon to the scene, or where you live.

Second, get a criminal lawyer involved as soon as you can, even before you are arrested if possible. In the book, Rusty didn't realize the police had no evidence for the affair because he knew the affair had happened. You need somebody with an outside view of the case to notice these things for you. Also, unless you are an expert at criminal law yourself, you need somebody who understands where the landmines are.

Third, this sort of thing is why it's a bad idea to testify unless you have to. In the novel, Rusty is essentially the only living person who knows about the affair. If he testifies, the prosecutor can ask him point blank if he was having an affair with the victim, and he's supposed to tell the truth. In real life, the traps won't be that obvious, but you can bet the prosecutor will try to lead you into every one of them.

April 1, 2008

Attention Virginia Residents

If you live in Wise County, Virginia, please get out there and commit a few felonies. Long-time blawger and county prosecutor Ken Lammers obviously has way too much time on his hands!

Update: Too late, April Fools Day is over, and it's gone.

If you are a prosecutor, it's possible you found this because I'm a potential juror and you were Googling my name. I already wrote something like this in response to a question on Mark Bennet's blog, so I might as well spell it out here. (And yes, I'm in kind of a bad mood.)

This argument is going to be more emotional than logical, but when it comes to describing and predicting my own behavior, there are times when my reason is slave to my passion.

I understand that as a juror I have a role to perform, and that it’s important to do it well and with integrity. I'm supposed to obey the judge, listen to the evidence, and follow the law.

I can assure you, I'm going to try. For whatever it's worth, the only time I was a juror on a criminal case, we voted to convict, and I was one of the people who reached that conclusion early and helped convince others.

That said, you should know that I believe in my heart that it is wrong to punish people for crimes that have no possible victims. My position is a bit nuanced, but to a first approximation you can safely assume that I don't believe it's right to punish people for gambling, prostitution, drugs, or many other things that might be called "vice."

If you allow me on a jury in, say, a drug case, this puts me in something of a quandary. I want to do my duty, but I feel that under some circumstances doing my duty will lead to an immoral result. I truly don't know what I would do in most cases.

To save you the trouble of reading my entire blog, however, I might as well warn you that there is clearly some point at which I would balk. There is some point at which I would nullify, voting to acquit even if the law and evidence clearly indicate guilt.

It is my firmly held belief that much of the War On Drugs is, to be blunt, evil—as evil as witch burnings and slavery and Kristallnacht.

Some of this evil is done by prosecutors, who seek to obtain horrible punishments for the most minor of crimes. (If you prefer to blame the legislature, go ahead. It's just as bad either way when it comes in front of a jury.) Exhibit A in the list of prosecutorial horrors is the case of Richard Paey, wheelchair-bound father of three, sent to prison for 25 years for forging his prescriptions for painkillers.

Would it have been wrong for the jury to nullify in that case? If so, does that mean you believe Paey deserved his harsh sentence? If he didn't deserve it, how is it right for the jury to be presented with a chance to stop it and do nothing?

Maybe you think Richard Paey and other perpetrators of vice got the sentence they deserved. Then let's try an example of a different sort: Denmark Vesey. In Charleston in 1822 he was the leader in a conspiracy of thousands of slaves to rise up, temporarily seize the city, and then grab ships in the harbor and sail away to freedom. The uprising was disrupted before it could start, and the leaders were put on trial. Vesey and 34 others were convicted and hanged.

There was never any chance a Charleston jury would nullify, but if it had, would that have been wrong? Should slaves be executed for insurrection against their masters? If not, then why would it be wrong for a jury to stop the executions despite the law?

Unless you are truly devoid of moral reasoning, there must be some level of unjustness at which you will abandon the law to avoid complicity in unconscionable evil. I haven't been in a position to find out where that limit is for me, but at the moment I write this, I suspect it is within the bounds of our War On Drugs.

If you place me on a jury and ask me to do what Paey’s prosecutor asked his jury to do, I’d like to think I’d have the moral courage to nullify. And if asked to justify my nullification, I would say that I nullified because the law did not allow me to have you jailed for your cruelty.

So if you want to consign someone to a horrible fate for a crime that harms no one, and you don't want me to nullify, don't ask me to take part in your foul deed. Do it without me.

Among the issues near and dear that I shall post on presently are the disastrous decision in New Jersey to abolish the death penalty, giving much holiday joy to the various deviant murderers awaiting their just desserts on Jersey's sadly slow death row, the Supremes taking on the supposed cruel and unusual nature of lethal injection, thoughts on waterboarding (is it really torture?), and of course, real true stories of life on the front line of criminal prosecution.

Heh, Virginia prosecutor Tom McKenna is back.

I know that a few criminal defense lawyers read this blog, so as a service to them, I'm going to take this time to explain an exciting new 3-step process for building a successful private practice.

Step one, start law firms that focuses on an area of criminal law such as traffic offenses or DUI, like Virginia lawyers David Albo and H. Morgan Griffith.

Step two, get elected to the state legislature.

Step three, work to pass harsh laws against the very offenses you make money defending, so more people will have to hire lawyers.

With this simple proces, you should soon begin raking in the dough. You can thank me by donating a portion of your earnings using the "Make A Donation" button off to the left there.

December 13, 2007

No Enjoyment of Life

It must be a week or three since Norm Pattis blogged this, but I've been meaning to say something, and it might as well be now.

Norm starts with a hypothetical call about a wrongful death suit from a potential client:

He had bronchitis. The doctors failed to diagnose it on time. As a result, he died; his heart just gave out. The decedent was only 47 years old. You quickly calculate loss of earning potential for the twenty or so years he could have worked.

What did do for work, you ask? He didn't work. Why is that you ask. He couldn't, you see he was mentally, er, challenged. Your heart sinks. Death is tragic, but death without ascertainable economic loss is a tragedy only a plaintiff's lawyer can fully appreciate.

But he so loved life, the caller tells you. Each time there was a fire in the neighborhood, he would run to the scene and direct traffic. You are tempted, but still there is nagging doubt. How much can such a case be worth?

It turns out this case is actually real (but not one of Norm's) and it's just been decided:

A Connecticut jury just answered, awarding the estate of the decedent in this case $3.5 million for the loss of enjoyment of life. No part of the verdict reflected damages for economic loss...

Norm doesn't like that:

Forgive my cynicism, but the verdict seems like a triumph of politically correct sympathy over common sense. The decedent has lost the ability to enjoy life...But tell me, reader, how do you compensate a man for a life not lived? It just can't be done.

I do not mean to suggest that a mentally handicapped person can't enjoy life. But this verdict simply makes no sense. ... [P]erhaps it's time to revisit whether it makes sense to provide compensation for the loss of enjoyment of life. The simple fact is a death cannot be undone, even by creative lawyers playing on the heartstrings of a jury.

I'm apalled beyond words.

I know our legal system tends to calculate civil damages for a death based on lost earning potential, but until now I didn't think about how awful that is. Norm's stark summary makes me feel a gut-level revulsion that's hard to describe.

"Loss of enjoyment of life" does matter. It's the only thing that matters.

The whole point of working for a living is to earn money, and the whole point of earning money is to buy goods and services for consumption. And the whole point of consumption is to improve the quality of your life. The loss of income is only important because it reduces your ability to enjoy life.

What Norm's concerned about, I think, is that "enjoyment of life" is so subjective that the courts will drift away from any sort of predicatable standard for calculating it. Lawyers will be putting on grand shows with weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth. That will make a mess of our civil courts. Our legal system works better when there are bright lines, clear precedents, and well-defined procedures.

Norm's a very skilled lawyer, so I'm sure his prediction of chaos is correct. I don't doubt it for a minute.

However, just because something is hard to measure and quantify doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Enjoyment of life is real, and it's important.

I have very little experience at civil litigation and wrongful death (thankfully). Perhaps our legal system works it all out in the end. Still, I can't help but think that enjoyment of life is too important to ignore without some sort of dire consequences.

Given the principles this country was founded on, can it really be right to ignore the pursuit of happiness? 

November 6, 2007

More Economic Thinking About Snitching

I'm having a little trouble finding time to keep up the conversation, but Scott Greenfield at Simple Justice has responded to my speculative post on why clients might prefer to hire a lawyer who refuses to represent snitches. He says some nice things about me, but his response makes it clear that I get way too much of my information about the criminal justice system from television shows.

My basic theory was that one if the reasons a client might hire a non-snitching criminal lawyer is to signal to a third party that he is not planning to snitch. The third party has to be someone who (a) doesn't want the client to snitch, and (b) is in a position to harm the client if he suspects snitching.

In casting about for that third party, I settled on fellow gang members who might want to kill him to prevent him from snitching on them. By hiring a lawyer who doesn't represent snitches, the client would be insuring his own safety by making it clear that he's not taking that route to freedom.

Greenfield doesn't dismiss my made-for-TV theory outright, but he points out a third party that is somewhat less dramatic, but who should have been much more obvious: Co-defendents. They clearly don't want the client to snitch, and they can harm the client simply by snitching on him first.

This is an example of what economists---borrowing from game theory---call defection. In the standard scenario, if a bunch of soldiers are in a battle, any individual soldier can improve his chances of surviving by running away. But if all the soldiers run away, they will be routed by the enemy and lose badly.

A more prosaic example is littering along the highway. If I throw my empty fast-food containers out the window of my car, I will have a clean car, and the small amount of unsightly litter along all those miles of highway will cause me little grief. So, on balance, I can improve my life by littering. But if everybody litters, we're all a lot worse off.

The co-defendent situation is a little different, however, in that a single defector can do a lot more damage. One fleeing soldier won't lose the war, and a single litterbug won't destroy the environment, but a single talkative co-defendent can really hurt everyone else. This sort of situation has a rather appropriate name in game theory: It's called the prisoner's dilemma.

The defining characteristic of the prisoner's dilemma is that everyone is worse off when defections occur (because the prosecutor will have an easier time getting convictions) but that the best choice for any individual person is to defect regardless of what everyone else does (because the prosecutor will always go easier on someone who flips than on someone he has to convict at trial).

This particular situation differs from the classic prisoner's dilemma in one important way that makes it especially harrowing for the people caught up in it: The order of defection matters. The first person to snitch can break the case wide open for the prosecutor by giving up everybody else. The second snitch has less to give up (the first snitch already being in the bag) and can only provide corroborating testimony. It gets worse for each successive snitch, until the last one, who has nobody else to give up.

This makes the situation devastatingly brittle for the defendents. If any defendent suspects any other defendent is about to snitch, it's to his advantage to snitch first. This could cause a defense strategy to collapse all at once as everybody races to defect. In fact, while I was writing my previous post on this subject, Greenfield posted a good description of exactly this dynamic in a group of 26 defendents.

I don't know how criminal cases work when there are multiple defendents, but I'm guessing that non-snitching lawyers are only one of the safeguards against what Greenfield calls "the foot-race to cooperate."

Greenfield also discusses some other ways non-snitching lawyers affect the case, and he also addresses my prediction that non-snitching lawyers will appeal more to gangsters than white-collar criminals because gangsters have more to fear. He thinks I'm right, but for the wrong reason. It's worth reading his post to find out why. 

On a totally different subject, Mark Bennett asks in a comment:

What does economics have to say about people who choose a lawyer who reflects their own values or their own self-image?

I'm no expert, but I think that's a subject outside the bounds of economics.  There might be curiousity about the magnitude of the client's preference---as indicated by the trade-offs he's willing to make---but unless the client is trying to advertise his values to someone else ("I don't turn on my friends when the going gets tough"), this is a matter of the client's taste in lawyers, and economists tend to treat taste as a given.

November 4, 2007

Snitching and Criminal Defense

Some of the practicing lawyers in the blogosphere are arguing about whether it's ethical to refuse to represent clients who snitch to the government to get a better deal. On one side we have Mark Bennett, who refuses to have anything to do with snitches. His contract with his clients makes this clear in advance. Scott Greenfield at Simple Justice feels about the same way.

On the other side, Norm Pattis believes that representing snitches, unpleasant though it may be, is part of the lawyer's job. Gideon sides with Pattis, but he also seems amused by the whole situation. He's a public defender. He doesn't get to choose his clients.

I find this argument fascinating. On the one hand, I've always admired the seriousness with which lawyers treat their ethical obligation to represent their clients, so I lean toward Norm's view. On the other hand, the libertarian in me respects Bennett's right to choose the terms of any contract he enters, as long as all sides agree to it.

On the third hand, the economist in me thinks both sides are missing an interesting point of common ground.

That may not seem possible. Consider Norm Pattis's stirring defense of his point of view:

I cannot comprehend the view that cooperation is wrong. It is about the client, and the client only. ... A criminal defense lawyer's sole duty is to his client. We have no duty to do justice. The Sun rises and falls on the sole question of the client's interest. If serving the client harms another, so be it.

But if Bennett's way is so bad, why do people keep hiring him? One obvious answer is that his clients are just stupid, and they're allowing him to serve his own agenda at their expense. That answer might have some merit, but what little I know about economics tells me it's a bad answer.

For one thing, it's too easy. Economics would be a piss-poor science if it tried to explain all puzzling human behavior by asserting that people are stupid. In fact, economists habitually assume that people are pretty smart when it comes to the things that are important to them---things like staying out of jail.

But if Bennett's clients are so smart, why are they letting him get away with closing off certain avenues of defense? The economic answer has to be that they're getting something in return. Since I don't think Bennett is offering deep discounts, he must be giving them something else.

When economists find puzzles like this, there are a few standard theories that often explain what's going on. Two of them come to mind in this situation.

First, there's signalling, which is a way of letting other people know something about you. If you're rich, and you want everyone to know you're rich, you could just tell people how rich you are. But that's not very convincing because you could be lying. If you want to send a convincing signal, you have to find one that's hard to fake.

For that reason, a common signal of wealth is buying a lot of expensive and recognizable luxury items. This is one of the reasons doctors have their Mercedes, stockbrockers have their yachts, and gangsters have their bling.

So how does this apply to Bennett's no-snitching principle? Well, if a member of a gang is facing a possible long sentence, the other gang members are going to get nervous. They'll wonder if he's going to snitch on them to get a better deal. They'll wonder if they should kill him to prevent that.

If the arrested gang member doesn't plan to snitch, it's worth his life to find a way to signal his loyalty to the rest of the gang, and one way to do that is to hire a lawyer like Mark Bennett who never represents snitches.

The second related concept is commitment. That's when you demonstrate your dedication to a course of action by closing off alternatives. Tell a girl she's the only one for you and she might believe you, but you'll be a lot more convincing if you tattoo her name on your chest, because that's something you can't do for every girl you meet.

Much of our modern business world depends on the ease with which we can make commitments. That's what contracts do for us: They make it possible for us to convince other people that we'll keep our promises, because if we don't, they can get a court to force us. Total strangers will trust your commitment to paying back really large loans if you just sign some papers that allow them to take your house if you don't.

Gangsters can't use the court system to enforce their commitments, so they have to find other means, which brings us back to snitching. I was particularly interested to discover this bit of Mark Bennett's client contract:

If the government offers you a deal to cooperate, I will certainly convey it to you and not pass any judgment if you choose to cooperate. But should you cooperate, I will withdraw from your case and not refund any portion of the fee you pay me.

That's a commitment protocol: A gang member can commit to not snitching by giving a large non-refundable fee to a lawyer who never represents people who snitch. This works especially well if he doesn't have enough cash on hand to pay another lawyer.

If that's what's going on here, then non-snitching lawyers like Mark Bennett are providing a valuable service to their clients by providing a way for them to convince fellow gang members that they won't snitch. This service has little to do with actual legal representation, but it's a valuable service nonetheless.

I don't know if I'm right, but my theory does make a testable prediction. The ability to signal or commit to a non-snitching defense is only valuable to defendents who are part of a criminal organization that is likely to punish snitches. This should be reflected in the client mix. Non-snitching lawyers should get a lot of gangsters, while snitching lawyers should get a lot of white-collar criminals.

October 9, 2007

No Hard Feelings

Ken Lammers posts a fascinating account of prosecuting a habitual offender.

October 8, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: DUI

It's all been building up to this.

When it comes to Evil Lawmaking, DUI has it all. Every evil lawmaking practice I've mentioned so far, and then some.

That alone makes it an example of the evil lawmaking practice of Piling On. The DUI laws are are twisted maze created by decades of legislators trying to prove they're tough on crime. I'm not very good at reading statutes, but I think the DUI section here in Illinois is 625 ILCS 5/11-501 which runs to over 30,000 words. And that doesn't include all the administrative rules or, of course, all the case law created by decades of DUI battles in the courtrooms.

I can remember when a conviction for drunk driving was not a big deal. It was worse than a speeding ticket or running a red light, but it wasn't quite seen as a real crime. That was unfortunate, because drunk drivers were killing a lot of people.

That led to the founding of Mothers Against Drunk Driving (MADD) to educate people about the dangers of drunk driving and to lobby for tougher laws against it. MADD was successful at both those missions within a few years. Unfortunately, that didn't stop them from continuing to lobby for an endless series of ever-increasing legal punishments for drinking and driving.

Nowadays, thanks to MADD and the resulting 30,000-word laws, DUI is its own legal specialty. Visit Findlaw and check out the legal categories. In a list that includes both Criminal Law and Traffic Violations you still see a separate category for DUI. There are lawyers who do only DUI defense. In fact, there are entire law firms dedicated only to DUI defense. DUI defense lawyers have even managed to create an ABA-accredited certification program for a specialty in DUI defense.

Naturally, a DUI is a reason for evil lawmaking practice of suspending your driver's license. That actually makes sense: If you drive drunk, you've demonstrated poor handling of the responsibility of driving. However, they do it with a statutory suspension under administrative law, a thoroughly evil practice that saves the state the dreary task of proving your guilt in a courtroom.

Here in Illinois, the Secretary of State's office has an estimate of the average cost of a DUI conviction and it's $14,600. That figure is so large in part because it includes $4,000 in lost income and $4,500 for three years of high-risk insurance (whatever that is), along with $2000 in legal fees. The state also hits you with a fine of up to $2500.

Then, in the best profitable punishment tradition, they nickel-and-dime you for hundreds of dollars more, including court costs of $500, reimbursements to law enforcement, towing, and storage of $250, a payment of $100 to the trauma center fund, a $50 substance abuse class, $200 for counseling, a $500 license reinstatement fee, $50 more for the reinstatement hearing, and $10 for a new copy of your driver's license.

A lot of that money goes to the state government, but note that some private parties are also getting a piece of it. This is a kind of Profitable Punishment I haven't discussed before.

DUI defense is a big business. Every time the laws get more complicated, every time the penalties get harsher, DUI defense lawyers get to charge a little bit more for their services. That may not be entirely due to good career choices. I think some DUI defense lawyers are very active supporters of tougher DUI laws (although probably very few go as far as David Albo, who is in the Virginia General Assembly and actually votes for laws he later earns money defending against).

I have no idea what mandatory high-risk insurance is all about, or why the state gets involved, but I wouldn't be surprised to find out that insurance companies were in favor of it. And I'll bet the folks teaching substance abuse classes and providing substance abuse counseling have done a bit of lobbying as well.

Before you think I'm being too easy on drunk drivers, keep in mind that you can get hit with all these penalties even if you haven't actually hurt anyone or damaged any property. If you have a child under the age of 16 in the car with you, in Illinois you could get a mandatory 6-month jail sentence. I'm not saying drunk drivers should get off easy because they got lucky and didn't kill anyone, but these punishments seem way out of proportion to the crime.

It may surprise you to discover that you don't even have to be drunk to get convicted of drunk driving, at least not the way you think. If you give a breath sample and the test comes out below 0.08 BAC, you're not necessarily free and clear. In Illinois, if the state can offer additional additional evidence of impairment, they can get you for DUI all the way down to 0.05 BAC. That's only two quick drinks. In other states, the limit is even lower. If you're under 21, the limit is zero. Again, that's without actually hurting anyone.

And no matter how much we think drunk drivers should be punished, it's not that complicated of a crime.  There's no reason for the laws to be this twisted.

 

September 22, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: Administrative Punishment

Continuing my somewhat interrupted series of articles on bad, sloppy, or downright evil lawmaking, I'd like to talk about administrative punishment.

If you commit a crime and get caught, one way or another you eventually end up in court, where if you're convicted, a judge decides your punishment. So then you serve your time, pay your debt to society, and get on with your life, right?

Not so fast. In addition to the punishment the judge gives you, you face other punishments as well. For example, Virginia drivers are subject to huge fines for traffic violations, but some of the fines are implemented as part of the tax law. That is, if you are caught going more than 15 miles per hour over the limit, in addition to all the other fines and penalties, you become subject to a tax of $1050.

I'm not entirely sure why state legislatures do things like this, but I have some theories. For one thing, I think they figure that if they don't hit you with the fine all at once, you're more likely to go quietly. If you go to court on a speeding ticket and the judge fines you $1000, you'll probably scream bloody murder. But if the judge gives you a $250 fine, and then five months later you get a tax bill for three annual payments of $250, maybe you won't make so much of a fuss.

I think the more important reason for these kinds of administrative punishments is to cut the judge out of the process. A judge might be tempted to go easy on someone who doesn't appear to be a repeat offender. He could cut $250 fine down to just $100 or even eliminate it altogether, but he can't make the special $750 tax go away, because he has no control over the state's tax policy.

Sometime the administrative punishments leave out the judge entirely. Here's one example, drawn from some MADD propaganda:

Administrative license revocation (ALR) is the removal of a DUI/DWI offender's driver's license at the time of an arrest upon the failure or refusal of a chemical test. This distinction is important – administrative revocations are immediate in nature and, because of this, ALR is one of the most effective ways to deter people from driving under the influence of alcohol.

"Immediate in nature" appears to be MADD's euphemism for punishment without a trial. This seems like a blatantly unconstitutional violation of due process and—since there's an additional punishment when the judge finds someone guilty—double jeopardy. You'd think judges would be angry at the legislature's blatant attempt to usurp the powers of the courts, but so far the courts have been bending over backwards to allow administrative revocations. They're the law in 41 out of 50 states.

If I understand this correctly, states get around the due process requirements on these kinds of punishments because calling them "administrative" implies that they are not criminal punishments, but rather are like late filing fee on your taxes. In this way, the government waves its hands and your punishment magically turns into a simple little fee. Or into a revocation of the paperwork that allows you to drive.

In addition, I'm pretty sure that if you do manage to get around all the administrative barriers and drag the government into court—despite your legal costs exceeding the amount of the fee—the government doesn't have to meet the reasonable doubt standard to win their case. That's only for criminal trials.

It's not unusual these days for the administrative fees and other non-criminal non-penalties to far exceed the amount of any criminal fines.

I must admit that these legal issues exceed my layman's knowledge of how the law works, so I may have just made a lot of mistakes. (If so, I hope some of my more knowledgeable readers will correct me.) But I'm still pretty sure administrative fees for crimes are an example of evil lawmaking.

Question: As I wrote this, one other thing occurred to me. Perhaps some of my legal readers can answer this. (I'm looking at you, Gideon!) Can indigent defendants get help from the public defender (or a court-appointed lawyer) on administrative or civil fees? Or, since these are non-criminal matters, are people facing $3000 administrative fees denied the right to counsel?

Update: In the comments, Gideon confirms that—at least where he's from—public defenders can't help with administrative proceedings.

September 14, 2007

Nassau County, Brazil

Scott Greenfield has the story of how a clerical error lead a New York court to put a man on trial for a charge that had already been dismissed, and nobody seemed to notice anything wrong until a month after he was convicted.

It's actually even worse than it sounds. Read it for yourself.

August 29, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: License Suspension

Continuing my series of articles on bad, sloppy, or downright evil lawmaking, I'd like to talk a little bit about how much states love to suspend or revoke people's driver's licenses.

A suspended license is a branch of a problem I mentioned earlier: Free Punishment. A suspended license is just a database entry and a form letter. It probably costs the state less than a buck, but causes a lot of misery to the person who suddenly can't drive.

(It may even be a profitable punishment: Around here, after the period of suspension expires, there's a $70 fee to have your license restored, plus a $5 fee to get a new copy of your license.)

In some cases, of course, suspending a license makes a lot of sense. Here in Illinois, they will take your license for reckless driving that kills or injures someone, driving drunk or refusing a breath test, drag racing, eluding police, or being involved in a lot of accidents or getting a lot of tickets for moving violations. We can argue over the details, but in general it makes good sense to take the license of someone who demonstrates they cannot handle the responsibility of driving.

Your license can also be suspended or revoked if you lied to get the license, if you haven't paid for your license, of if they issued you a license in error when you weren't really qualified. Again, these reasons all make sense.

In some cases, however, it's clear that the suspensions are little more than legislative theater to get tough on something. For example, they can take someones license for "violating the Cannabis Control Act, the Illinois Controlled Substances Act, the Methamphetamine Control and Community Protection Act, or the Use of Intoxicating Compounds Act while that individual was in actual physical control of a motor vehicle."

It doesn't stop there: They can take a license if someone "Has been convicted of the following offenses that were committed while the person was operating or in actual physical control, as a driver, of a motor vehicle: criminal sexual assault, predatory criminal sexual assault of a child, aggravated criminal sexual assault, criminal sexual abuse, aggravated criminal sexual abuse, juvenile pimping, soliciting for a juvenile prostitute and the manufacture, sale or delivery of controlled substances or instruments used for illegal drug use or abuse in which case the driver's driving privileges shall be suspended for one year[.]"

In other words, if you have a valid license which you obtained legitimately, and you haven't done anything that shows your driving endangers other people, they can still take it from you. None of the crimes in the last two paragraphs involves the use of a vehicle as an element of the crime, yet you can still lose your license just because you happen to commit the crime while driving a car.

I'm not saying that people who commit those crimes shouldn't be punished, but suspending their license has no connection to the crime and makes no sense.

I suppose supporters might argue that if someone uses a car as a place to molest a child, it's a good idea to make sure they don't have that opportunity again. Sure, that makes plenty of sense, but the state should do that by putting child molesters in jail. I mean, what kind of half-assed stunt is it to take away a child molester's driver's license?

Anyway, you can also lose your license if you have a gun in your car. Or if you vandalize someone else's vehicle. Or if you use a vehicle to deliver alcohol to a minor.

If you don't have your car tested for emissions when you're supposed to, the license of everyone listed on the registration will be suspended. Isn't that going to make it kind of hard to bring the car in for a test?

If I'm reading this stuff right, they will also take your license if you operate a garage or a parking lot and you discover an unclaimed vehicle but don't report it to the police in a timely manner.

Note: I've probably got at least half of this wrong. I found all these rules by poking around in the Illinois Compiled Statutes. It's a big mess. Not only do the traffic laws specify license suspensions, but the laws for the Illinois Secretary of State's Office (which handles driver licensing) have a whole different set of reasons for suspension. I'm sure I found it confusing because I'm not a lawyer, but I'm told that even traffic lawyers and Secretary of State employees have trouble figuring out what it all means.

August 28, 2007

Jury Duty: The Prosecutor Speaks

A few months ago, I posted a followup to my Jury Duty series in which I expressed my curiosity about whatever happened to the defendant, whom I called "Jose." I had been unable to find out what sentence he received.

Well, one of the prosecutors (I think the one I referred to as the "blonde prosecutrix") just stumbled across that entry:

Imagine my surprise to see a Jury that I prosecuted detailed on a blog I randomly found during a Google search. The Defendant [...]--never returned for sentencing and currently has an outstanding warrant for his arrest. The Judge that told you he was looking at Probation for the Aggravated Battery has since this trial revoked each and every person's bond once convicted because [Jose] blew it for everyone else.

I had just recently discovered that myself.

In the same earlier post, I had mentioned that some of the jurors thought Jose's needlessly elaborate testimony was a setup for a civil suit. I doubted this because the stakes seemed so small. After all, Jose's only injury was only a bloody nose.

I hadn't really thought it through. There's more to such a suit than just an injury:

You touched on a possible civil suit from the Defense team after this trial--that was very astute. The Defense usually chooses a Jury trial on a case they believe they can win to test their witnesses for a civil jury trial if the defendant is acquitted. They can sue the Town where the officer is employed for false arrest and Civil Rights violations. Usually a town settles because it is cheaper than litigating the case. The defense team you saw pursues these case frequently.

(Note: I have edited the prosecutor's comments slightly to remove the use of the defendant's real name.)

August 21, 2007

Who Should See Breathalyzer Source Code?

DUI lawyer Lawrence Taylor has been writing for a while about the resistance by breathalyzer manufacturers to various legal attempts by defense lawyers to get a peek at the source code for software that controls the machines. As a civil libertarian and software developer, I have mixed feelings about this.

I can certainly understand why the defense would want to know more about the software that is saying their client is guilty. On the other hand, I also understand why the company doesn't want to give up the source code. It's valuable stuff.

Lawrence Taylor has been fighting some of the crazier aspects of our DUI laws for years, but I think he hits far off the mark in some of his commentary on this issue:

I’ve also written ad nauseum about the myriad problems that render these machines inaccurate and unreliable. Among other things, for example, their operation and computation of blood alcohol levels is controlled by an old Z-80 microprocessor — an historical antique that used to drive the original Pong computer game.

The implication here, that the old processor makes the breathalyzer unreliable, is just plain wrong. There could be a lot of things wrong with the breathalyzer equipment, but that's almost certainly not one of them.

The Zilog Z80 is a well-understood processor with a 30-year operational history. It has been used in hundreds or thousands of embedded applications, from hard drive controllers to financial point-of-sale devices to electronic musical instruments. All its bugs, quirks, and glitches have already been discovered. I'll bet it's been 20 years since anyone found out anything new about it.

When it comes to microprocessor designs, old means reliable. Old processors like the Z80 are the mainstay of critical systems. Their reliability has been proven by years of use in the real world. Processors of similar vintage are used to control medical instruments and spacecraft, including the Space Shuttle.

(I looked for examples of Z80 processors in life-critical applications, but haven't found any. They've been used in outer space, but I didn't find any examples where human life depended on it.)

Commenting on a manufacturer's refusal to divulge the source code that runs their breathalyzer, Taylor says:

Kind of makes you wonder what the manufacturer is trying to hide, doesn’t it? Maybe the secret software code for computing blood alcohol levels isn’t all that it’s claimed to be?

Or maybe they've spent a few million dollars developing the source code and they regard don't want to give it all away to settle a legal matter they're not a party to.

Consider another scenario: Suppose there was a criminal case that relied on a digital photo that had been enhanced in Photoshop to reveal someone's face. If the accuracy of the enhancement became an issue, should a judge really be able to order Adobe to give him hundreds millions of dollars worth of source code so the defense could examine it?

On the other hand, a company that makes breathalyzers seems much more involved in the resulting DUI case than Adobe is in my hypothetical example, so maybe they shouldn't have the same protection I think Adobe deserves. I'm just not sure how to draw a principled distinction.

(Hat tip: Mike at Crime & Federalism.)

August 19, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: Piling On

I remember back when I was a kid and I did something wrong, sometimes my parents would handle it separately, and I'd get yelled at or punished by both of them for the same misdeed. It seemed so unfair.

Lawmakers do much the same thing. Only instead of doing it at the same time, they do it one after another. Not a year goes by that my state legislators don't bump up the penalties on a few crimes. Then when someone commits one of these crimes where the legislature has been piling on like this, they get hit with years of invented penalties all at once.

As with all the items so far in my Evil Lawmaking series, I'm not complaining about what's been made a crime (although in some cases I have objections), rather I'm complaining about how the laws are written.

To my mind, the questionable nature of these piled-on statutes is self-evident: After decades of lawmaking, is it really possible that legislators are continuing to discover never-before-seen gaps in the criminal code? Or is it just that lawmakers are putting on a show, legislative theater if you will, to try to convince their constituents that chaos would reign without them?

August 16, 2007

Forensic Testing and the Single Experimenter

In a post a few weeks ago, I pointed out that Mississippi dentist Dr. Michael West, a bite mark analyst who often gives expert testimony in criminal trials, isn't much of a scientist. I based my conclusion on Radley Balko's Reason article, which included this description of West's methodology:

But even in an already imprecise field, Dr. Michael West has taken forensic odontology to bizarre, megalomaniacal depths. West claims to have invented a system he modestly calls "The West Phenomenon." In it, he dons a pair of yellow goggles and with the aid of a blue laser, he says he can identify bite marks, scratches, and other marks on a corpse that no one else can see—not even other forensics experts.

Conveniently, he claims his unique method can't be photographed or reproduced, which he says makes his opinions unimpeachable by other experts.

That's nonsense. If it's not repeatable, it's not science. Dr. West might as well be claiming divine revelation because, after all, no one can reproduce that either.

I've been thinking about this a lot, trying to explain why West's assertion that he alone can do these tests is so wrong-headed. I can't quite explain it in a way that completely satisfies me, but I think it's fair to say that his method has problems with validity and robustness.

Forensic analysis starts with simple observable (or measurable) facts. Then you apply some general rules about the world to to derive new facts. When police find fingerprints on a murder weapon that are a match to a suspect's fingerprints, they can use the general rule that no two people have the same fingerprints to derive a new fact: The suspect touched the murder weapon.

It should be obvious that in order for the analysis to be valid, the underlying general rule must be valid: If fingerprints were not unique, then a print match would be much less useful.

What's less obvious is that the methodology for determining the observable facts must also be valid. If you don't have a good way to determine that two fingerprints match, then you can't be sure you've proven anything new. In other words, it's not enough that the idea behind the analysis is sound. The the procedures for gathering and analyzing the data must also be valid and repeatable.

Consider the science of forensic bloodstain pattern analysis. Blood from a wound will be spattered around a crime scene in different ways depending on how the wound is inflicted and the victim's post-wounding position and movement. The effect is a routine application of the physical laws governing the behavior of fluids and has been proven experimentally.

When a forensic scientist analyzes the scene of a bloody crime, however, he's actually working backwards: Instead of figuring out how the blood will spatter for a particular crime, he's looking at the resulting spatter and trying to figure out what caused it.

That seems like it ought to work, but we can also imagine reasons why it might not: Spattered blood may be difficult to classify properly, it may be hard to define the edges of a smeared droplet, different scenarios may produce identical droplets, and so on. Even if we know all about how a violent act produces blood spatter, whether or not a forensic analyst can work backwards to understand a violent act is a separate question that is itself subject to testing.

Complicating matters further, there's also always a question how well the analysis works on the margins and where to set the limits. How large does a blood spatter pattern have to be for a forensic analyst to be able to reliably differentiate between high-velocity and medium velocity impact spatter? A square foot? A square inch? How much of a fingerprint is needed to get a reliable match? 14 points on a thumb? 4 points on a partial index finger?

As far as I know, these and other questions of validity have been investigated and answered quite thoroughly for fingerprint analysis, and a little less so for bloodstain pattern analysis. Since the "West Phenomenon" can't be performed by anyone else, I doubt it's ever been subject to a real scientific investigation of its validity.

Scientific tests can also be analyzed in terms of their robustness. A robust test isn't very sensitive to changes in the testing conditions. For example, a robust chemical test will be accurate across a wide range of room temperatures, and will yield the same results regardless of how fast the technician stirs the beaker. An even more robust test will work even if the technician doesn't use enough of one reagent, and it may be resistant to the most likely contaminants. A robust test methodology produces accurate results under a wide variety of conditions.

Since the conditions of the test are largely under the control of the person performing the test, this way of thinking about robustness leads us to an interesting and counter-intuitive conclusion: The most reliable scientific tests are those that can be performed by the stupidest people.

For example, I've had no medical training whatsoever, but with simple medical equipment from Walgreen's I can measure my father's blood pressure and blood sugar levels well enough for his doctor to use those numbers to assess his health. These are very robust tests because lots of people can learn to do them.

Not robust enough for you? How about measuring body temperature? Body weight? The tests for those are so robust that literally billions of people know how to do them. I'm no lawyer, but I doubt anyone has ever been prevented from testifying about body weight because of lack of expertise.

For an example of the middle ground in robustness, think about radar speed detection. Have you ever seen one of those electronic "Your Speed" signs along the road that supposedly shows you if you're speeding? The numbers jump all over the place, and you can't tell if it's showing your speed or the speed of another car near you. That's because it's just a radar gun bolted in place and pointed down the road. With no one to aim it and no way to tell where it's pointing, it's probably the ultimate in unskilled operation, and it fails miserably. Clearly, radar speed detection requires a trained operator to get accurate results.

Other forensic tests, such as fingerprinting and bloodstain pattern analysis are even more complicated, requiring lots of training and practice. The most complicated forensic procedure of all is probably a forensic autopsy, which is why the people who do them have to be trained for years. Yet all of these forensic procedures can be performed by hundreds if not thousands of people in this country alone.

When Dr. West claims he's the only one who can perform his method of testing, he's saying that he's the only person with the talent to do the test. But that's just another way of saying that his method is totally lacking in robustness: Anyone else who tries his method will introduce enough variation into the process to make it fail.

I can't help but wonder how often Dr. West himself introduces enough variation to cause the test to fail. Maybe Dr. West's estimate of the number of people who can use his methods is too high by one...

I should add that just because a test procedure is difficult and not robust doesn't mean it's useless. It's still possible to get great results by going to the expense and effort of controlling the test conditions very carefully or repeating the test enough times to build up confidence in the results. However, any such activity would surely either require or result in the ability of other people to reproduce the "West Phenomenon"

Finally, while I have some training in science and statistics, I have no legal training, so while I'm somewhat confident that I've accurately described the scientific approach to thinking about these things, I have no idea if a court would care about any of this.

August 10, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: Profitable Punishment

Yesterday I wrote about the evils of free punishment, which tempts lawmakers into punishing people just because they can. But free punishment is just the low endpoint of a much bigger problem: Profitable punishment, also known as fines.

There's nothing inherently evil about fining wrongdoers, but it carries the risk of turning law enforcement into a profit-making operation for the government, which really screws up priorities.

The classic example of profitable punishment is the small-town speed trap. Some small towns along major state roads figured out that if they stationed a cop on the road right at the point where the speed limit dropped to pass through town, he could ticket enough out-of-town drivers that the fines would pay most or all of his salary.

Most small-town speed traps were eliminated by the growth of the limited-access Interstate Highway System which kept traffic out of the small towns. However, during the oil crisis of the 1970's, federal oil conservation laws forced states to lower their expressway speed limits from the typical 60 or 70 miles per hour to only 55. Most drivers ignored the limit and continued to drive at normal speeds, and states quickly learned they could make a lot of money by ticketing their own citizens for speeding. Long after the oil crisis had passed, expressways continued to have 55-mph speed limits, now justified by concerns for safety.

In a more recent invention of ways to bilk money from citizens in the guise of safety, the state of Virginia has been in the news for imposing very high fines for some traffic violations. E.g. $900 for for driving 20-mph over the limit.

The Virginia legislature didn't even pretend this had anything to do with public safety: The fines are part of a bill passed to provide "statewide funding of transportation projects through current funds and additional funds" according to its summary on the General Assembly website. In other words, this is a transportation funding bill. The closest the bill comes to a legitimate justification is some language in § 46.2-206.1.A which says "The purpose of the civil remedial fees imposed in this section is to generate revenue from drivers whose proven dangerous driving behavior places significant financial burdens upon the Commonwealth."

Timothy P. Carney of The Examiner contends that the entire funding bill is the result of lobbying by real estate developers to get the state to build roads that will increase the value of real estate they want to develop.

Meanwhile, Radley Balko points out that Virginia House Delegate David Albo—who has been taking credit for the new law—is a partner in Albo & Oblon, a law firm that specializes in defending people accused of DUI and other traffic offenses. No wonder he's so excited about this law: He'll make a lot of money from people who hire his firm for their defense. This isn't the first time he's done this kind of thing, either.

Another new money-raising trick is high fines for speeding in construction zones. Where I live, these tickets cost $375 each. A cop giving out just one a day is covering his own salary. There have been allegations that the city stretches out construction projects just to increase their ticket revenues.

The prevailing modern version of the small-town speed trap, however, is automatic enforcement using computer-controlled cameras. Cities are making millions of dollars from installing red-light cameras. The supposed justification is safety-related, but there's plenty of discussion by folks in city government about how much more money they'll make with a few more cameras.

In fact, it seems that automatic red-light cameras actually hurt safety. Several studies in Ohio, Maryland, Virginia, and other places have shown that the accident rate increases at intersections that have red-light cameras, and a recent study showing a decrease in accidents in Delaware appears to use bad math.

There seem to be two reasons for this. First, drivers approaching an intersection as the light turns yellow are more likely to stop rather than continue through, which increases the number of rear-end collisions. Second, in a disgusting example of money-over-safety, some places have been shortening the duration of yellow lights at intersections, which increases the number of tickets issued but also increases the number of accidents.

The most blatant example of red-light profiteering I can think of is in nearby Tinley Park, Illinois where the village will soon give red-light camera vendor Redflex the right to install cameras in village intersections in return for a flat annual fee. The village will get a steady cash flow, and Redflex will get to keep all the money from the tickets.

(There are signs of an uprising against our camera-wielding robot masters. When radar speed cameras were first tried in the American west, they were often shot up by angry motorists. In gun-free Great Britain, they prefer to destroy the offending cameras with burning tires.)

Profitable punishment is a far worse problem than free punishment. It provides a much greater incentive for unnecessary criminal laws. But even when fines are used to punish genuine crimes, they also provide a perverse incentive to not actually reduce the amount of bad behavior. When a city is spending a million dollars a year running a batch of red-light cameras, the last thing they want is for everyone to drive safely.

August 9, 2007

Evil Lawmaking: Free Punishment

About a month ago, Gideon at a public defender posted a poll for his fellow criminal defense lawyers to pick the "most evil legal principle". Being lawyers, Gideon and his readers are concerned with real legal principles, like harmless error and reasonable suspicion. I'm more concerned with the principles used by legislatures when creating new criminal laws.

One of the aspects of law making that seems...well, not evil exactly, but certainly suspicious, is when a criminal law specifies a punishment that don't cost the government anything to implement.

Throwing someone in jail costs a lot of money, maybe $25,000 per year, so when lawmakers specify a prison sentence for a particular crime, they're saying it's worth our money to punish the criminal and keep him off the streets. I tend to assume they really believe an act is worthy of punishment when they're willing to put their money where their mouth is.

On the other hand, many states also punish felons by taking away their right to vote. I understand that it's not unusual for a first-time offender to receive no prison time for a minor felony, but still lose the right to vote. In other words, we're supposed to believe they're bad enough to no longer deserve one of the key rights of citizenship, but not so bad that we should actually commit any resources to their punishment.

That seems...insincere.

The same rules apply to gun ownership: Felons aren't allowed to own guns. Again, they're apparently too dangerous to own guns, but not so dangerous that they can't be allowed to roam freely among us.

Another problem with free punishment is that since it costs nothing, there's no reason to stop. Criminals who lose their rights usually lose them forever. If you rob a liquor store when you're 19, you still won't be able to vote or own a gun when you're a 50-year old grandparent.

(Actually, there are ways to get relief, but it's not automatic, and politicians have been know to close these "loopholes" from time to time.)

Another example of a free punishment is suspending someone's driver's license. To the person who loses their driving privileges, it's a disruptive life change, but to the government that does it to them, it's just a database entry and a form letter. So any time politicians want to "get tough" on drunk drivers or parking ticket scofflaws they just tack on a license suspension or increase one that's already there, because they pay no cost for doing so.

It's not that there aren't good reasons for taking away the licenses of drunk drivers and keeping violent felons from owning guns. However, as long as doing so doesn't cost anything, there's going to be a temptation to punish too much, just because we can.

August 6, 2007

Jury Duty: The End?

Last September, I wrote a long series of articles about my service on a jury hearing a case in which the defendant—whom I called "Jose"—was accused of assault and battery against a police officer. At the end of the 3-day trial, we found him guilty.

After I wrote the first four articles about the case—Voir Dire, Testimony, Verdict, and Reflections—I had one more article planned. It would be titled "Jury Duty: Sentence", and it would come out right after the judge pronounced his sentence.

But, as I explained in a followup piece in May, I couldn't get any information about the case on the day of the sentencing hearing, except that it was continued to a later date. I didn't know how to find out anything more. I don't know anything about how criminal sentencing really works, but I speculated that perhaps Jose had been sentenced to some sort of court supervision which kept his sentence out of the official record.

The truth turns out to be more interesting. When I was in court last month for a traffic ticket, I asked my lawyer how to find out what happened, and he showed me how to use the public access terminal. The defendant's name turned out to be pretty common, but we eventually found the right case, and I finally found out what happened to Jose.

Fled.

Jose never showed up in court again. There's a warrant out for his arrest. I imagine that if he's ever caught, the judge will not go easy on him.

At the end of the last day of the trial, after the verdict, the judge had visited us in the jury room and told us a few things about the case. It turned out that Jose had a clean record, and the judge told us that he thought Jose was just a young man who had made a mistake. For that reason, he decided not to take Jose into custody to await sentencing. I wonder if he regrets that.

He also told us that there was a chance Jose would receive probation. As we filed out of the courtroom later, we passed the defendant and his lawyers. It occurs to me now that if I'd repeated the judge's words to one of his lawyers, Jose might be in a lot less trouble right now.

July 13, 2007

What I Learned About Cops and Lawyers

It's time to tell you how my traffic ticket saga ends. First, however, I should tell you how it started.

About a month ago, I was driving on a local expressway when I entered an area with some construction off to the side of the road. At about the same time, I came up behind a slow-moving car. We were in the middle lane, so I changed lanes to pass him on the left.

I was still in that lane when I noticed a State Police car right behind me. A few seconds later, he flipped on his lights. Not sure if he was stopping me or just trying to pass (it's happened before), I signalled a lane change and moved over. He followed me over.

Drat.

I waved to let him know I saw him, then I moved over to the right until I was off on the shoulder. I found a nice wide place to stop, and I pulled way over so he'd have plenty of room to stand next to my car without getting hit by passing cars.

He walked up and told me I had passed an emergency vehicle parked on the shoulder without changing lanes. My confusion must have shown, because he explained that there was a truck with flashing lights on the shoulder in the construction zone.

While he went back to his car to write the ticket, my wife and I discussed the situation, and neither of us could remember the truck. When the trooper returned, my wife asked him to explain what had happened, and he again said there was a truck with flashing lights on the shoulder, and that my lane change had taken me closer to it when I should have been giving it more room.

The ticket required a court appearance, and when I read up on the law, I got a little worried about the potential for high fines or suspension of my license, so I hired a lawyer.

I should point out that despite my misgivings about this law, I have no principled objection to requiring drivers to change lanes or slow down when passing a stopped emergency vehicle. It's a simple rule, it infringes no basic rights, and it serves a legitimate public purpose.

In other words, I wasn't under the impression that I had done nothing wrong. I didn't remember seeing any construction vehicle, but neither could I say with any certainty that there wasn't one. Given that I don't think of construction trucks as emergency vehicles, I could easily have missed seeing one in the shoulder.

I hired a lawyer to avoid getting screwed because I didn't understand the law, not because I thought I was innocent. Going into court, I assumed I was guilty.

Unfortunately, when I had my day in court, the judge agreed with me. I lost.

How did that happen? I think most losing defendants blame lying cops and lousy lawyers when they lose in court. Why should I be any different?

My lawyer and I spoke twice before the trial, once on the phone and once outside the courtroom, for a total of about half an hour. He'd clearly spent some time thinking about the case. I was kind of impressed since this was just a traffic ticket. He had me believing the case was winnable.

Because my record is pretty clean, my gut instinct was to plead guilty and ask for supervision. If the judge agreed, I'd pay a fine, attend traffic safety school, and keep my nose clean for 4 months, and nothing would go on my record. I haven't done that in about 20 years, but I gather it still works that way.

My lawyer had a different idea. He thought the law was poorly written, and he couldn't find any case law about it, so he thought we should go to trial. I told him that as much as I hated telling a lawyer not to do his stuff, I was reluctant to take the risk of a conviction when I had a chance at supervision. He told me I'd still be eligible for supervision. I told him to go ahead.

About 10 minutes later the clerk called the case and my lawyer indicated we wanted a trial. The prosecutor said he was ready, so the cop and I were sworn in together in preparation for our testimony. Then the prosecutor started questioning the cop, and a strange thing happened.

The cop changed his story.

When he originally stopped me, he had told me twice that I passed a truck. In court, however, he testified that I passed a State Police car that had pulled someone over. He also said there were no other vehicles nearby, and that I didn't slow down.

My first thought was that he had changed the vehicle to a police car because that sounds worse than a construction truck. When I thought about it later, however, I remembered that one of the elements of the crime was that the emergency vehicle had to be engaged in its official duties. My lawyer had thought he might have a chance of getting a dismissal if nobody was able to put it on the record that the construction truck was on duty. How would the trooper know? Did he go back and interview the occupants? I wondered if maybe he changed his story because a police car performing a traffic stop is clearly doing its official duties.

There are more benign explanations as well, such as bad memory. The scenario he described is typical of a special enforcement effort for this law: One cop spots an unrelated infraction and pulls the offender over, then a second cop pulls over people who pass the first cop. If the trooper did a lot of those recently, maybe he just got one of them confused with my case. Or maybe, despite identifying me as the guy he pulled over, he has no actual memory of the stop and just made up something plausible. In either case, he should have taken notes, but maybe he's bad at that, or he forgot, or his dog ate them.

So, it's possible the cop didn't really lie. But he certainly didn't tell the truth.

While I was out driving one night many years ago, shortly after I first got my license, I noticed a police car had done a traffic stop ahead. This was a street without a shoulder, so he was in the right lane, and I was in the left lane. Just as I passed him, the officer threw open his door and stepped out, forcing me to swerve for his safety. He didn't actually step in front of my car, so I probably wouldn't have hit him, but ever since then I've approached emergency vehicles with caution.

My point is that I would have noticed if I passed close to a police car. I might not have changed lanes, but I would have remembered all those flashing lights.

Yet the only way the officer could be telling the truth is if (1) I didn't notice the police car, (2) my wife didn't notice it either, and (3) when the cop stopped me, he somehow misidentified a police car as a truck.

There's just no way. I passed a construction truck or nothing at all.

Now there's an interesting thought. They say that you should always tell the truth because it's easier to remember. Maybe that's why the officer couldn't keep his story straight: He made it up. Maybe the reason my wife and I don't remember a construction vehicle is because there wasn't one. It suddenly seemed possible that I was actually innocent—as in I didn't do it. Needless to say, I like this theory.

During cross, my lawyer asked the trooper how far off the road the other cop car was (in the shoulder), where its driver was (standing to the left of the car he stopped), and what method he used to tell I didn't slow down (eyeball).

I was surprised that my lawyer ignored the change in the cop's story. I asked him about it later, and he seemed to have missed it, which kind of pissed me off. Wasn't he paying attention?

Then again, so what if the cop changed his story? The specific factual issue is immaterial: Whether I passed a truck or a police car, I still passed something the law defines as an emergency vehicle. On the other hand, if the cop can't keep his story straight then his testimony is a lot less credible. However, I'm the only one who knows that for sure. If I tell the judge about the cop's conflicting statement to me, is there really any chance he'll believe me? Does it create reasonable doubt? Still, what's the harm in trying? I'm not sure what to think about this.

The prosecution rested, and my lawyer moved for dismissal, which was denied. Now it was my turn. My lawyer asked me what I did when I saw the police car on the shoulder.

Given the cop's testimony, I was tempted:

"The trooper is mistaken about the highway being clear of other vehicles. I had just come up behind a slow-moving vehicle in the middle lane. I signalled and moved into the left lane to pass. The road curves to the right, so until I was fully in that lane, my view of the shoulder was obstructed by the other vehicle. Once I saw the stopped police car ahead, I started to slow down to move back into the lane I had just left, but the other vehicle slowed down too. By the time I had dropped back far enough for a safe lane change we had already passed the stopped police car, so I just stayed in that lane until the trooper pulled me over."

I don't know if that would have worked, because it would still be my word against the trooper's. Who's the judge going to believe? Even worse, the prosecutor—who's probably done 500 of these things—might have found a quick way to trip me up. In any case, I wasn't about to perjure myself over a traffic ticket. I told the judge that I didn't remember seeing a police car or anything else that presented a hazard or that was unusual, so I don't know what I did.

In closing arguments, the prosecutor reiterated his case. He also called my testimony "not credible," which pissed me off.

My lawyer responded with a defense I didn't quite understand. I think he was arguing that the law was poorly written and unclear and that it seemed to require that whenever a cop pulled onto the shoulder all the traffic was supposed to move over a lane and that if everyone did that then traffic would grind to a halt and that no one ever really does that so that cannot have been the intent of the law in which case we don't know what it means so I should be found not guilty. Or something like that. I really didn't get his point.

When we were done, the judge said he used to do personal injury law and accidents were terrible things and safety was important, so he convicted me and gave me a $150 fine.

My lawyer then told the judge that I shouldn't be punished for asserting my right to trial and asked for supervision. The judge denied it and moved on to the next matter before the court. As we were leaving, the judge told us to come back up so he could get one more thing on the record. He addressed my lawyer and said that he'd been giving out $150 fines to everyone that day.

When I said I had a lousy lawyer, I was mostly kidding. It just feels like I had a lousy lawyer because I lost. I was also pissed off that I let him talk me into going to trial. I should have taken the supervision.

As he walked me to the clerk's office to pay my fine, he seemed genuinely embarrassed that we lost. He told me that he hasn't lost a case in this courthouse in about 6 months. He also told me that because the offense was failure to yield to an emergency vehicle I wasn't actually eligible for supervision, so we lost nothing by going to trial. I didn't ask him why he told me before the trial that I was eligible for supervision.

It would be easy to say he's a bad lawyer because he lost, but that would be a common analysis error: You can't learn much from a single data point. The outcome of a case depends on lots of variables beyond the control of the lawyer—many of them also unknown to him—so whether he wins or loses a single case doesn't reflect all that strongly on how well he does his job. In this respect, lawyers are a lot like sports figures: On any given day, the best can lose and the worst can win.

In sports, you can just watch more games until you build up enough data to draw sound statistical conclusions. That's harder to do in trials, because they're all different and because of some selection bias (i.e. good lawyers getting the harder cases). In situations like that, you have to ignore the outcome and judge elements of the actual performance.

Only I don't know nearly enough about lawyering to judge his performance. Most of what I know comes from reading courtroom stories about spectacular cases, and my lawyer did nothing that struck me as spectacular, but that's not at all surprising for a routine traffic case. If he'd made some clear and obvious mistakes, I could safely decide he did a bad job, but he didn't, so I can't.

I've mentioned a few things about my lawyer that give me pause, but I doubt that any of them would have changed the outcome. The cop said I did it, I said I didn't. The judge believed the cop. I guess my lawyer did what he could with the case I brought him.

The only thing we could have done differently is not gone to trial, and if the lawyer's right about this case not being eligible for supervision, even that wouldn't have helped.

The truth is, I really don't know how to tell if my lawyer did a good job. He told me later that the prosecutor's plea offer was a $500 fine, so we still beat that.

He probably did a decent job, but...dammit! I was hoping for an acquittal!

On the other hand, I'm going to remember the lying cop for a long time. It astounds me to think that a cop would lie in court over a traffic ticket, which is why I'd like to think that he didn't do it on purpose. Nevertheless, his testimony was flat-out untrue.

That's a bit of life experience I'll definitely take with me next time I'm sitting in a jury box.

July 10, 2007

More About Finding a Lawyer

Commenting on my description of how I picked a lawyer, Gideon says:

Interesting stuff there: He presumes that proximity to the courthouse means familiarity with the court

At first I didn't understand why he thought it odd that I assumed a lawyer close to the courthouse would be more familiar with it. Re-reading what I wrote, I think Gideon and other out-of-town readers might assume I'm talking about the distance from the lawyer's office to the Cook County Courthouse, e.g. next door, a block away, a mile away, and so on.

That's not what I meant. There is no Cook Country Courthouse. There are many of them. I was just trying to find lawyers with lots of experience at the courthouse my case was at.

From the Court's web page:

The Circuit Court of Cook County is not only the largest of the 22 circuits in Illinois, it is also one of the largest unified court systems in the world. It was created by a 1964 amendment to the Illinois Constitution which reorganized the courts of our state. The amendment effectively merged the often confusing and overlapping jurisdictions of Cook County's 161 courts into one uniform and cohesive court of general jurisdiction.

Today, Chief Judge Timothy C. Evans and more than 400 judges serve the 5.1 million residents of Cook County within the City of Chicago and its 126 surrounding suburbs.

More than 2.4 million cases are filed every year.

As near as I can tell, there are eight courthouses in Chicago (Daley Center in downtown Chicago, a juvenile court on Hamilton, the big criminal court at 26th and California, and 5 outlying courts that handle misdemeanor/ordinance and preliminary felony matters), and one each in Skokie, Rolling Meadows, Maywood, Bridgeview, and Markham, for a total of 13 Cook County courthouses.

At the extremes, the Rolling Meadows and Markham courthouses are about 40 miles apart, which is probably a 90-minute drive in heavy Chicago traffic. Most lawyers advertise for clients in the parts of Chicago or the suburbs near their offices, and I'm assuming that even if a lawyer advertises for cases all over the county, he's probably more familiar with the courthouse closest to his office.

For reasons I explained in a previous post, I decided to hire a lawyer to handle my court appearance for a traffic ticket. I was going to write about my day in court, but I thought maybe I should explain how I hired a lawyer.

As in most things, I used the web. I did a search at findlaw.com for traffic lawyers with offices near the courthouse, on the theory that a lawyer familiar with the ways of the courthouse (and maybe the judge and the prosecutor) would have more to contribute. I picked one out because I liked the content of his website—light on "I will fight for you" rhetoric, but with lots of free information.

That's not the most intelligent way to pick a lawyer, I know, but I figured it wouldn't be that bad because I was assuming that all traffic lawyers are pretty much alike.

No, that's not quite right. I was assuming that the quality of the lawyer wouldn't make that much difference. After all, it's just a traffic ticket: The difference between the worst case and the best case outcomes was only one traffic conviction and a small fine.

Actually, that's not quite right either. What I was really assuming is that the stakes were so small that it wasn't worth too much of my time trying to pick a good lawyer, especially since I don't know how.

I emailed him, he called back and we talked for a few minutes. A couple of days later, I stopped in at the office to discuss the case, then I filled out the paperwork to hire him. Actually, I hired his firm, which meant someone else would handle the case, which is what I expected.

The fee was a flat $375, which struck me as a lot, especially since that almost what Ken Lammers used to get paid for felony indigent defense. The last time I was in traffic court was maybe 20 years ago, and I seem to remember there were lawyers hanging around in the hall who could be hired for about $75. Then again, maybe I don't want lawyers who hang out in the hall for clients.

I don't know if I got robbed or not. I probably could have shopped around more and found a better price, but I'm not planning to hire any more lawyers, so it wasn't a priority. I guess he probably knew that too, so he probably did stick it to me on the price...

Out of curiosity, I checked out the Cook County Public Defender's web site. I was surprised to see that they do provide attorneys for traffic cases, but only for cases where jail time is a possibility. Not that it matters: I could afford an attorney, so one would not be appointed for me.

Visiting their site did remind me that they have this way-cool downloadable PDF card telling you what to say if questioned by police. I've been carrying mine around for about a year.

July 9, 2007

What I Learned About Scott's Law

About a month ago, my wife and I were on our way to dinner at a new restaurant when a cop pulled us over. I got a ticket. Then we continued to dinner, which sucked.

When I got home that night, I did some research on the law I had allegedly broken. It's listed in the online Illinois code as 625 ILCS 5/11‑907(c), and the officer described it on the ticket as "Failed to Yield to Stationary Emerg. Vehicle (Scott's Law)." That's Red Flag #1 right there. As a general rule, any law named after a victim is going to be a bad law.

Lt. Scott Gillen was a Chicago firefighter who was tragically killed when a vehicle hit him while he was responding to another incident. In 2001, a bunch of Illinois politicians lead by Lieutenant Governor Corinne Wood got together to pass "Scott's Law" to punish people who drive recklessly near emergency workers. Wood had this to say about it:

Scott’s Law’ is a vital piece of legislation created with the sole purpose of protecting emergency workers throughout Illinois. As it has been tragically proven, careless driving around emergency scenes can result in the injury or death to the firefighters, police officers, or other emergency personnel who risk their lives to save ours. This law will help protect those who protect us.

There was another purpose to Scott's law, of course, and that's to make a bunch of politicians look good by getting tough on a problem.

It's not as if the State of Illinois made it all the way to 2001 without anyone realizing that it was a bad thing to run people over, and it's not as if the guy who killed Scott Gillen got away with it. Scott's killer is still serving out his 13-year sentence.

This law is supposed to punish drivers for reckless behavior even if there is no accident, thus reducing reckless behavior and therefore reducing tragic deaths. But Scott's law doesn't make it illegal to endanger police officers, fire fighters, and other first responders, because driving recklessly and endangering other people was already illegal. Scott's law just makes it extra special illegal. It's legislative theater.

I remember many years ago when the state legislature made it a crime to steal milk crates. Of course, stealing anything was already a crime, but they passed a special law to cover milk crates. This enabled politicians to go back to the small business owners who had complained and say "See! I did something about that!"

Whenever someone names a law after a victim, as in Scott's law, I take that as a sign the the same political dynamic is at work. Some politician want to be able to tell people "See! I did something about that!"

This law isn't just legislative theater, however. It's badly written legislative theater.

Remember, the law was passed because a reckless drunk driver killed an emergency worker in a car accident. As the law is written, however, a driver is punished even if no one is killed, and even if no one is injured. The law doesn't even require that there's an accident. All you have to do is drive too close to an emergency vehicle on the side of the road.

Heck, the law doesn't even require that a real emergency vehicle is involved: It applies to construction vehicles too, which is strange when you think about it. Emergency first responders have to go where the emergency is, which often means someplace unsafe, so it's reasonable to have special driving rules around them. Likewise, police officers who pull over an offender have to stop behind him, so it's reasonable to ask other drivers to give them room. That's why a law to protect them is good idea.

Construction vehicles are in a completely different situation. Construction is a planned activity. It happens when and where the construction supervisors want it to happen. There's nothing emergency about it. If they want traffic away from the workers, they can put up barricades. If they want you to slow down, they can set a low speed limit. If they park a construction vehicle too close to traffic, it endangers you and me as much as it endangers them.

According to a 2001 press release on State Representative Rosemary Mulligan's web site:

"Scott's Law" also would cover Illinois highway maintenance personnel who risk their lives on a daily basis.

I'm not saying road maintenance is a perfectly safe job or that reckless drivers don't kill highway workers, but if the workers "risk their lives on a daily basis," that's a frank admission that road work in Illinois is poorly planned by people who are negligent about worker safety.

By the way, that's what the cop accused me of: Passing a construction vehicle without changing lanes. But the law is so broad that it makes me look like I'd endangered an emergency worker, when all I did was pass a truck. That's Red Flag #2.

Reading through the language of the statute, I was startled to find this scary clause:

A person who violates subsection (c) of this Section commits a business offense punishable by a fine of not less than $100 or more than $10,000.

Ten Thousand Dollars? Oh my God! I presume judges impose fines that are reasonably in proportion to the offense, but nothing in the statute requires them to do so. That's red flag #3.

The law also includes clauses for suspending driving privileges. As I read it, I didn't do anything that would trigger those sections, but I could be wrong. That's red flag #4.

You probably think I'm whining here. After all, this is just a traffic violation. (Although, did I mention the $10,000 fine?) However, the problems with this law illustrate some troubling issues with other criminal laws.

First, there's the over-use of suspension of driving rights. Maine just passed a law which imposes a 3-year suspension for too many tickets over a 5-year period, and some people are losing their right to drive for things they did before the law was even passed. (Like the law I'm complaining about, Maine's law is named after a victim.)

Defenders of such rules are fond of repeating that "driving is a privilege not a right," but that's a meaningless phrase outside a courtroom. If you drive a car, it probably affected your choice of where to live and where to work. You probably also chose schools and doctors because they were within reasonable driving distance. All that planning will be disrupted if you lose your license. Whatever else driving is, it's a practical necessity for many people, and they organize their lives around it. Legislators should be more careful about suspending it.

Second, there are the surprising definitions used by the law. "Failure to yield to an emergency vehicle" sounds as if I almost hit a police car or didn't make room for an ambulance, when all I did was drive too close to a parked construction truck. In a traffic law, this is merely annoying, but other laws have similarly unexpected definitions.

The drug laws are probably the worst. In some states you can be accused of drug possession just for being in the same room with some drugs, even if you're just a guest at a party. Similarly, something as simple as passing a joint around a room can meet the legal definition of distributing drugs. Doctors can even be accused of distributing drugs if the police don't like the way they prescribe painkillers.

Prostitution laws aren't any better. In California, you can be arrested if an undercover cop offers to pay you for sex and you smile, because prostitution is defined as accepting an offer of sex for money, even if you don't do anything. You can be arrested for giving a prostitute's number to a friend, because pandering is defined as "encouraging" prostitution. And you can be arrested for providing day care services to a prostitute's children because pimping is defined as receiving money that was earned in prostitution.

Third, there's the weird overlap with other laws, making some things extra-special illegal. It's illegal to sell drugs, and it's even more illegal to sell them within 1500 (or whatever) feet of a school, or to have marijuana in the same house with a firearm. This sort of thing is almost always political grandstanding rather than considered lawmaking.

Given all that upsets me about this law, I wasn't real sure what was likely to happen to me when I had my court date. So I did something I've never done before: I hired a defense attorney.

I'll tell you what happened next in another post.

Update: Here's the end of the story.

Legal Sweatshops

So you're thinking of going to law school, eh?

Apparently, lawyering is not the great job it once was. If you can't land the job you want—especially if you're from a bottom-ranked law school—you'll probably have to find some scutwork to help pay off those massive student loans.

That means work in a legal sweatshop as a temporary attorney, probably helping a dozen other temporary attorneys sort through some company's 100,000-page document production in a civil suit.

Temporary Attorney has the horror stories:

There was no AC, and one weekend, during a particularly brutal heatwave, things got particularly dicey. The air became thick, sticky, smelly, and downright unbreathable. One older gentleman began to perspire, and suddenly became pale. I literally thought he was going to keel over and have a heart attack. It didn't help that our slavedriver of a boss made us work 14 hrs. that day, and would only bother to buzz us off the floor for our regimented, required half an hour break.

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"By far it is the worst, unprofessional and dishonest agency that I had to deal with. I worked for 3 months/ 12 hours a day/6 days a week in sweatshop like conditions, but when I had to see a doctor and "only" came in for 8.5 hours - they black listed me, told me the project is over "for me", refused to let me go back to collect my things, and tried to deny my unemployment benefits."

I guess it beats a lot of blue-collar sweatshops, but it's probably not what they were hoping for when the went to law school...

May 16, 2007

Crybaby Attorneys General

Yesterday, officials at MySpace refused to turn over the names of users who were registered sex offenders to the attorneys general of several states. According to a USA Today story:

Connecticut Attorney General Richard Blumenthal on Tuesday blasted MySpace for refusing to share the information and said no subpoena is needed for MySpace to tell the attorneys general how many registered sex offenders use the site "or other information relating to possible parole violations."

"I am deeply disappointed and troubled by this unreasonable and unfounded rejection of our request for critical information about convicted sex offenders whose profiles are on MySpace," Blumenthal said. "By refusing this information, MySpace is precluding effective enforcement of parole and probation restrictions that safeguard society."

North Carolina Attorney General Roy Cooper echoed the sentiment, saying "it's sad that MySpace is going to protect the privacy of sex offenders over the safety of children."

Shorter version: Waaaaaaaaaaah!

In a letter Monday, attorneys general from North Carolina, Connecticut, Georgia, Idaho, Mississippi, New Hampshire, Ohio and Pennsylvania asked MySpace to provide the number of registered sex offenders using the site and where they live.

In a letter, got that? Not a subpoena, or a warrant, or any kind of court order. Just a letter.

In other words, the attorneys general of all eight states couldn't find a single judge willing to agree with them that they needed the information, but nevertheless MySpace is the bad guy here for being unreasonable.

Blumenthal said [they] will be aggressive in their pursuit of the information.

"We will take ...forceful action, including subpoenas if necessary to protect children," Blumenthal said.

Well, duh! That's what MySpace is telling you to do!

MySpace's chief security officer said the company regularly discloses information to law enforcement officials but said the federal Electronic Communications Privacy Act says it can only do so when proper legal processes are followed.

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Christian Genetski, an attorney who has represented MySpace, said the Electronic Communications Privacy Act requires subpoenas, court orders or search warrants, depending on the information sought.

"It's a clearly defined law that most providers and prosecutors understand and work with on a daily basis," said Genetski, who covers information security and Internet enforcement at a firm in Washington, D.C. "My understanding is (the attorneys general) want the private personal information, and that's clearly the information the ECPA protects."

Wow. All of these guys are surrounded by people who do this all the time, so they must have known it wouldn't work. Yet for some mysterious reason, they joined forces to request the information. It's almost like they were hoping for some national publicity or something...

May 14, 2007

Jury Duty: Followup

My long tale of last year's jury duty (Voir Dire, Testimony, Verdict, Reflections) just drew a comment from a public defender named Bill:

[Note: In all accounts of this trial, I'm using fake names for the people and locations.]

While I can't second guess your decision, since I didn't hear all of the evidence, it surprises me how important you felt that Jose claimed the cop didn't let go of him when the cop pulled him out of the car. After all, Jose apparently had a language problem, and was nervous in testifying. Maybe it was a translation issue: i.e., he maintained contact with me the whole time, even though he sifted hands and/or positions. Maybe it was an issue of: I am so nervous, I can't exactly tell you what I am saying now, let alone three seconds ago. Lastly, it may have happened so quickly, that he didn't realize the cop let go and grabbed him again.

Sigh. I was afraid of this.

I'm not afraid of Bill's question. It's a reasonable question that I'll get back to shortly. No, what I'm afraid of is that as time passes, I won't have the answers to questions like that...and that I'll begin to ask some of those questions myself.

It's already started. I find myself reading the allegations that friends of Chicago police officer Anthony Abbatte threatened to plant drugs on innocent people if they didn't help cover up Abbatte's beating of a young female bartender, and I wonder if my verdict would have been different if that story had come out before Jose's trial.

I had similar concerns reading about the lawless cops who killed 92-year-old Kathryn Johnston in a drug raid that federal prosecutors allege was a fraud from beginning to end. Before that, I heard rumors that Brixton police were harassing a business owner by faking solicitation arrests of customers on his lot.

I have to keep reminding myself that we convicted Jose not so much because we thought the cop was credible (although we had no reason to believe he wasn't) but because we simply didn't believe Jose's story. Incidents of terrible police lies and misconduct don't change the fact that Jose's story had some problems.

More generally, I have no doubt forgotten quite a bit about the testimony and our deliberations afterward. I know myself well enough to know that I'll start second guessing myself if something gets me thinking about the case. I have to keep reminding myself that I was a lot closer to the case back when I was in the jury room than I am now, so I shouldn't let it worry me.

As for Bill's concerns, all I can say is that none of those things seemed likely at the time. Jose seemed a little nervous, but not that nervous. He had a bit of a language problem, but his testimony about the incident was pretty detailed. It would have taken more than just a couple of misused words to cause the level of misunderstanding that Bill is suggesting, especially when you consider the rather detailed re-enactment Jose did with his lawyer.

The blood is a bigger issue. He should have had some evidence of the blood and/or the injury. What were the doctors listed as witnesses for? I wonder if the state was going to call them, or the defense. It does make it seem like there really wasn’t much of an injury to him.

Yeah, we never did find out what that was all about. However, the question does remind me of a somewhat unpleasant theory that some of the jurors had about the case.

One of the things that bothered me later about Jose's story is that it seemed like more of a lie than he needed to get a not-guilty verdict. Instead of claiming the cop pulled him out of the car, he could have admitted he got out and confronted the cop. That's not wise, but there's no crime in that.

Officer Reyes had testified that he put his hand out and firmly told Jose to get back in his truck, but Jose kept advancing until he bumped up against the Reyes's hand. Jose could have claimed that Reyes put a hand out and shoved him. Reyes said Jose swung at him, but Jose could have countered that he brought up his hands to defend against further attempts by Reyes to shove him. Then Jose could have testified that the cop grappled with him until they happened to bump heads, at which point Jose quit struggling. The cop said he saw Jose cock his head back before the headbutt, but Jose could simply say that they were both jerking back and forth during the struggle.

If that had been Jose's story, then the biggest differences in their accounts of the incident would have been what each thought the other was trying to do, and the most important question before us would have been whether the headbutt was intentional or an accident. With the officer saying it looked intentional and Jose saying it wasn't, I don't think we would have known who to believe. That's enough reasonable doubt for a not-guilty verdict.

So why the elaborate story? Well, I suppose one possibility is that it was the truth, and we convicted an innocent victim of police brutality. For all the reasons I've given elsewhere, we were pretty confident we hadn't done that.

While we were finishing up the paperwork for our verdict, one of the jurors speculated that Jose was hoping to sue officer Reyes and the town of Hybernia. I don't know the legal rules for when a local government can be sued, but I'm pretty sure they can't be sued when an officer is just doing his job, even if someone is hurt. I think the officer would have have to break the law in some way in order to create the opportunity for a lawsuit.

This means that a civil suit would have to begin with a complaint from Jose alleging that officer Reyes had attacked him first, a clear violation of the law and therefore not part of his official duties. Such a complaint wouldn't survive very long if Jose had contradicted it during his sworn testimony in the criminal trial, so Jose would have to make sure his criminal defense story matched his future story as a civil plaintiff.

Let me be clear that this is just a wild theory. We the jury didn't spend any time discussing it during deliberations. I dismissed it when I first heard it, but as I was thinking about the trial later, I realized that it explains a few things that had puzzled me.

It explains why Jose used an elaborate story about police brutality instead of a simpler story about a misunderstanding, and it explains why he was motivated to testify vividly about how much he bled after the incident and the delay in receiving medical care: He wanted to establish that the police knew he was injured but did nothing about it, which sounds like it would help a civil case.

I can see a couple of problems with this theory. First of all, it doesn't sound like something Jose could have come up with by himself. He'd almost need help from his lawyers to work out the details, and I have trouble believing your average private lawyer would suborn perjury quite so easily, especially since this would be such a small case. That's the second problem with the civil suit theory: Jose's injuries consisted entirely of a nosebleed. I don't know how these kinds of lawsuits work, but it doesn't sound like there's enough money here for a lawsuit, and certainly not enough money to attract the kinds of legal sharks that would help Jose concoct a story.

Bill has a little more to say:

There certainly was not much of [an injury] to the cop. Actually, that (the lack of injury to the cop, a paltry three stitches) is what bothers me the most about this case. The case should not be an aggravated assault just because the victim is a cop. A cop is no more important a person than any other citizen.

Illinois law says otherwise.

It's my understanding that in some jurisdictions A&B on a cop is just a misdemeanor. I think the theory is that physical confrontations are part of a cop's job and so not every person who struggles a bit should be charged with a felony. I suspect this is also a tacit admission that anyone who punches a cop is going to be punched back, at the very least.

For minor crimes against cops, this makes some sense. However, I think anyone who launches a serious attack on a cop is demonstrating strong anti-social behavior and should be treated more harshly than for a similar attack on a civilian. Cops stand for law and order, so someone who attacks a cop is attacking part of the system needed to maintain our civilization. (Note that it's the officer's role that's important, not the officer himself. If the officer is attacked for reasons having nothing to do with being a cop—stabbed by his own wife, for instance—then there's no justification for an enhanced criminal charge.)

However, I think turn-about is fair play. If we insist on harsher punishment for people who commit crimes against cops, then we should also insist on harsher punishment for cops who commit crimes against other people. Crime committed by cops acting under color of authority is at least as harmful to an ordered society as crime against cops.

I'm not talking about those hard-to-judge cases where the lines between justified force and brutality are a little vague. I'm talking about cops who rip off drug dealers, burglarize stores on their beat, sodomize suspects, or kill people for money. In a soundbite, if we're going to execute cop killers, we should also execute killer cops.

I've wondered whatever happened to Jose. On the day he was supposed to be sentenced, I tried calling the deputy to see what had happened, but I couldn't reach him. The clerk's office told me the case had been continued, but I don't know what that really means. Perhaps it's some form of judicial supervision? Or maybe it really was just a postponement. Heck if I know.

I also tried an online inmate search under Jose's real name for both the Cook County and statewide corrections systems several times over the intervening months and he never turned up, so I don't think he did time, or else he was in and out very fast.

If anybody reading this knows how I can find out what happened to Jose, let me know.

I was kind of disappointed at having to convict Jose. I'd been hoping for an acquittal. It's not that I planned to vote "not guilty" regardless of the the evidence and testimony, but rather that I was hoping the evidence and testimony would not be enough for a guilty verdict. I like to think of myself as something of an anti-establishment rebel, and I had been hoping for a chance to "stick it to the man."

No such luck. Oh well, there's always next time.

Update: I found out what really happened to "Jose."

April 27, 2007

Stormin' Norman

Connecticut criminal defense attorney Norm Pattis is ready to fight for YOU!

March 22, 2007

Truth In Trial

Over at Crime & Federalism, Norm Pattis has been explaining why defense attorneys are not much interested in the guilt or innocence of their clients. In a followup, he defends the adversarial process against the accusation that it leads to disrespect for truth in court proceedings.

I have only a layman's familiarity with the legal system, but I know a little bit about finding truth in the world. That is, I have something of a scientific background. I also know a thing or two about the related disciplines of engineering and statistics.

An old boss of mine was a mechanical engineer who did accident investigations and often gave expert testimony. He explained the relationship between science, truth, and trials this way: The purpose of science is to find the truth, but the purpose of a trial is to make a decision.

Therefore, the truth is neither necessary nor sufficient to the purpose of a trial. It's not sufficient because even if the truth is found, there's still a decision to be made, perhaps an award of damages, equitable relief, or a prison sentence.

We'd prefer a court made decisions based on true knowledge of the facts of each case, but if the truth is not forthcoming, the court still has to make a decision. A scientific investigation can simply fail, finding nothing and revealing no truths. A trial, however, must reach a decision. Even a decision by the court to do nothing—award no damages, impose no sentence—is a decision to accept the status quo.

A courtroom is not a very good place to find the truth. Not because the attorneys are scoundrels, but due to a fundamental property of every trial.

Before getting to that, I'd like to talk about how companies try to prevent defective products. The most scientific approach is to measure product quality and set standards. But that can go wrong in ways that are relevant to the discussion of truth in trials.

I recall reading about a company that was getting complaints about the quality of products being manufactured at one of its factories. Management set up a quality assurance program in which a quality control expert tested each product to see if it met the specifications. The program also set a quality goal for the factory, requiring the monthly defect rate to stay below a specified limit.

Initially, the QA program seemed to work. Month after month, the factory met its quality goals. However, a statistical analysis of the quality reports showed that the factory came very close to missing its quality goal quite often, but never actually missed it. That's a bit like rolling a pair of dice over and over again and getting results of 2 through 10 many times but never getting an 11 or 12. Something is going wrong. In this case, it meant the QA expert was lying to make the factory quality look better.

When confronted, he admitted it. Word had gotten around the factory (rightly or wrongly is not clear) that if the factory missed its quality goal in any month, the company would close the whole facility. The quality expert was lying because he thought he was saving the jobs of hundreds of people. Fear of dire consequences encouraged him to hide the truth.

This problem arises in all business contexts: A policy of punishing employees who make mistakes will give your employees an incentive to make fewer mistakes. But it will also give employees an incentive to hide their mistakes.

There's a fundamental conflict between getting people to reveal their mistakes and punishing them for their mistakes. It's a trade-off based on the needs of the situation, such as the effect on the bottom line of undiscovered product defects.

Some companies are so concerned about defective products that they go to great lengths to convince employees they will not be punished for reporting their own mistakes. I've heard a story about a car manufacturer (Ford, I think) that had an employee make a mistake which would cause their cars to need thousands of dollars of warranty repairs. Many cars were affected, and the total cost of the error ran to several million dollars. However, the employee reported his mistake to management as soon as he figured it out, and because the company wanted employees to continue reporting mistakes, they not only didn't fire the guy, they made him employee of the month for his contribution to improving quality. That's how scared the company was of employees hiding the truth about their mistakes.

A court, by design, makes almost the exact opposite trade-off. If a criminal court discovers you've done something wrong, it can and often will send you to prison. Fear of prison is a powerful incentive for a defendant to lie. To a lesser extent, the desire for retribution can encourage the victim, witnesses, and the police to shade their testimony in favor of conviction. In a civil case, it's not freedom but money that provides the incentive, but almost everyone, including the lawyers, may have a stake in the outcome.

The fundamental property of a trial that makes it difficult to find the truth is this: Trials have consequences. There are always people who will be harmed if the truth is discovered, and they will fight to prevent it from coming out.

The scientific process can sometimes face similar incentives. An astronomer's work has few practical consequences, so he can just peer at the sky and report what he sees. But when the results of a scientific investigation would have important consequences, an elaborate protocol is put in place to separate the people doing the study from the people who will suffer the consequences. Thus, trials of new drugs and forensic investigations of engineering failures are usually done by government bodies or by independent contractors who get paid regardless of the results they report.

Courts take steps to reduce lying too, most notably the severe punishments for lying under oath, but courts don't have as many options for dealing with the problem. In particular, scientists who doubt a study's accuracy can always try to repeat it, or they can run a new study that's bigger and better.

Except for mistrials and appeals, courts only get one shot at getting it right.

(There are twelve jurors, so it's tempting to think of a trial as a test that's repeated twelve times, but that's inaccurate. Scientific tests are independent of each other, whereas the jurors influence each other through the process of deliberation.)

Update: If you wanted to hold criminal trials like scientific studies, you'd eliminate deliberations. After the trial, each juror would contemplate the evidence and testimony and then cast a single vote for guilty or not guilty. To avoid a lot of hung juries, you'd probably want to drop the unanimity requirement and convict if 10 out of 12 vote guilty but acquit otherwise. Even on a major case, the suspense of the jury being out would only last a few minutes.

March 20, 2007

One Obvious Choice for Attorney General

It's beginning to look like Alberto Gonzales—our torture-loving, porn-hating, civil-rights-destroying, due-process-ignoring, medical-marijuana-prosecuting Attorney General—is on his way out the door. Soon, President Bush will have to try to find a replacement.

There is only one logical choice.

  • Ken Lammers has been a criminal lawyer in Virginia for several years and has actual trial experience as both a prosecutor and a defense lawyer. This alone makes him more qualified as the nation's top law enforcement officer than Alberto Gonzales ever was.
  • Ken Lammers has been mentioned as a candidate for the Supreme Court.
  • Ken Lammers has never been divorced, giving him good family values credentials.
  • Ken Lammers has had his work described as "admirable" by judges in whose court he has appeared.
  • Ken Lammers is ready for the War On Terror. He's a military-trained interrogator, and he is fluent in Arabic.

The choice is obvious: Ken Lammers for Attorney General.

(Although there is one thing we don't want coming out during the confirmation hearings...)

Update: I had the news on in the background and apparently the Attorney General has to pleasure the President or something like that...this might not be the sort of job Ken is interested in...

March 16, 2007

Flex Your Rights Quiz

Flex Your Rights Quiz

Think you know your rights during a police encounter?

Then the folks at Flex Your Rights would like you to take this quiz.

I scored a perfect 8 out of 8. How well do you do?

February 15, 2007

On Refusing a Search of Your Vehicle

When I reviewed Barry Cooper's Never Get Busted Again video about how to travel with illegal drugs in your car, I said the most controversial part was his advice to never refuse a police request to search your car. That goes against all the legal advice I've ever read. Criminal defense lawyers always advise against consenting to any search.

I've often felt that such advice was a little bit detached from the reality of a stressful police encounter. Lawyers see these cases in the legal context, and it's easy for them to say you should refuse consent, but they rarely describe how to refuse consent. When your road trip has been interrupted by siren and flashing lights and there's 220 pounds of state trooper asking with barely contained rage if you mind opening your trunk, sir...what the heck are you supposed to do?

Cooper's Never Get Busted Again video approaches the issue almost purely from the dynamics of the police encounter, not from the legal viewpoint, and his basic advice is that you should consent to a search if your stash is well hidden, because the officer will give up after a few minutes of routine searching.

On the other hand, if you refuse a search, the officers will treat that as an admission that you have something to hide. Legally, it's not, but there on the side of the road, that's what it is. According to Cooper, this will encourage the officer to find some way—perhaps legal, perhaps not—to search your car. He'll call in a drug dog, he'll call in other cops, and one way or another he'll search your car. So your best bet is to consent to the search in the hope he won't make much of an effort.

When I said lawyers are detached from the reality of police encounters, I wasn't referring to the folks at the Flex Your Rights Foundation. They put out the very-well-received Busted DVD, which shows you how to preserve your rights during an encounter with police. They disagreed with Cooper's advice:

Unfortunately, Cooper recommends consenting to searches, which is the worst imaginable strategy for handling a police encounter. His message flatly contradicts the consensus judgment of civil libertarians, and encourages the very behavior Flex Your Rights and many others have been struggling to abate.

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There's no doubt that refusing consent will often heighten an officer's suspicions. But the officer was suspicious before asking for consent to search. (That’s precisely why he asked!) The argument that consenting will deflect suspicion cannot be sustained. Any officer, including Cooper elsewhere in the video, will confirm that almost everyone consents whether or not they're hiding something.

Cooper's claim that he searched everyone who refused suggests that he repeatedly violated constitutional prohibitions against unreasonable detentions and searches without probable cause. Such misconduct remains common, but it’s not exactly the norm.

Later on, they explained why consenting to a search is bad for you:

Consenting to a search automatically makes the search legal. And if any contraband is found, you can’t suppress the evidence. Waiving your 4th Amendment rights places you at the mercy of the criminal justice system and everything it has to offer. Ironically, Cooper encourages defendants to hire an attorney with trial experience and refuse plea bargains, yet anyone who consented to the search will have no choice but plead out or become an informant.

The failure to explain that consent automatically legalizes the search is a confounding omission given his target audience of marijuana users. Cooper praises 4th Amendment rights in the introduction, but later encourages citizens to voluntarily waive these rights when they matter most.

To my way of thinking, that's about half of a response to Cooper. They've explained the bad things that could happen if you consent to a search, but except for a few brief objections, they haven't responded to the bad things Cooper says will happen if you refuse consent. I regard that as Cooper's main point: Refusing a search doesn't actually work—the police will always find a way to search you, and now they'll know you have something to hide.

That struck me as not an unreasonable thing to believe. Supreme Court cases such as Whren and Atwater have weakened 4th Amendment rights a lot. Former defense attorney Ken Lammers at CrimLaw has repeatedly claimed that, at least in Virginia, there's no such thing as the 4th Amendment when you're in your car. Some of our rights are more theoretical than actual. I wanted to hear more.

Yesterday, Scott Morgan at Flex posted a response that addressed my concerns head on:

Whren, which permits pretext stops, and Atwater, which upholds arrests for minor traffic violations, can be viewed collectively as creating a situation in which police can profile you, stop you for any traffic violation, perform a custodial arrest, and (via Belton) search your car incident to the arrest. This combination has been cited by Justice O'Conner and others as a frightening legal blueprint for racial profiling. I've been complaining about it for years.

Fortunately, none of these cases involved a citizen who attempted to assert 4th Amendment rights. Given the Court's consistent rejection of refusal as evidence of wrong-doing, an Atwater arrest following refusal of consent poses a unique constitutional question that's never been addressed by the Court. Furthermore, Atwater is grounded in the observation that such arrests are scarce, and that many police departments already prohibit them. This precedent has not led any of the many terrific defense attorneys we know to suggest any revisions to our materials.

Yet Barry Cooper unflinchingly characterizes our information as a one-way trip to the big house:

Each individual person must decide if he or she wants to continue traveling down the highway or go to jail by "flexing their rights." My DVD is titled "Never Get Busted Again" not "FLEXYOURRIGHTSALLTHEWAYTOJAIL!!!

The obvious refutation of this claim is that it isn't happening. After more than 3 years and more than 1 million viewers, his prediction hasn't panned out. Our viewers' success might surprise Cooper, but not the numerous experts who've endorsed our information. After all, it was the observation that this information helps people which led to FYR's formation.

That's what I wanted from Flex Your Rights, a clear statement that refusing a search is still proving effective at preventing a searches or getting search results excluded at trial.

This strikes me as a difference of perspective between Cooper and the folks at Flex. Cooper's job was about arresting people. Obtaining a conviction would also have been important, but it was necessarily secondary to the arrest. In addition, Cooper makes it clear that his bosses loved seizures: As soon as they found out he was good at profiling, they switched him from northbound duty, catching cars full of drugs, to southbound duty, catching cars full of cash. So, if Cooper searched a car and found $25,000 in cash, his bosses probably didn't care if the search was legal since under the seizure laws they could still keep the money.

Scott Morgan goes on to recommend a few changes to Cooper's advice, which I'll condense here:

1. Be aware that consenting to a search means that you're waiving your 4th Amendment protection against unreasonable searches and seizures. If anything illegal is found after you've consented to a search, there will be very little your attorney can do for you.

2. If an officer asks to search and you have private items that are not well hidden, always REFUSE consent.

3. If you've got nothing to hide, always refuse the search. You've got nothing to lose.

4. If you find it necessary to refuse a search for the reasons listed above, calmly state the following: "Officer I don't consent to any searches. Am I free to go?"...If the officer says you may leave, depart immediately regardless of anything else he says.

Cooper responds in a comment that he agrees with all four points.

January 20, 2007

Power and Relationships

Eugene Volokh points out that Washington state has some really strict laws about the relationships between healthcare providers and their patients. The usual rationale behind these laws is that an exploitive power relationship exists between a doctor and his patients, but I don't understand how that works. Perhaps in some (possibly mythical) past era doctors were viewed as higher beings, but does anyone really feel that way today? I pay my doctor. If anyone has the power in this relationship, it's me.

I guess it's not that way for everyone. In particular, I suspect women probably feel different about getting hit on by a male doctor than I'd feel getting hit on by one of my female doctors. I can try to imagine my response if my male primary care physician suggested that I come back to his place to take a hot tub and relax, but that just makes me giggle. I guess if he persisted, it would be creepy, but it's not that big a deal for me to find another doctor. I suppose it would be more difficult if he were, say, an oncologist treating me for cancer. That's a lot more emotional and it's probably harder to switch doctors.

Still, that's not what Washington's rules are about. Eugene presents it more dramatically, but here's a summary of the rules:

  • No dating: No sex, no kissing, no hugging for fun.
  • No discussing the possibility of dating.
  • No discussing the possibility of dating after the professional relationship ends.
  • No dating or even discussing it until two years after the professional relationship ends.
  • These rules apply to the patient's family members as well.
  • The rules apply not just to doctors, but also to dentists, dental hygenists, and even the guy who makes your glasses.

As Eugene points out, this seems severe to the point of violating people's freedom to marry. Also, the definitions are way too broad. My dental hygenist does not have power over me. Actually, I've had some dental hygenists who were real cute babes, and if I weren't married, I'd have been tempted to ask them out—mostly, I admit, for the absurd challenge of hitting on a woman who's cleaning scum off my teeth.

(Free money-making idea: Lap-dancing dental hygenists. They strip naked and sit on your lap before they start cleaning your teeth.)

If Washington legislators are worried about abuse of power by one party in a relationship, then what about rape? A rapist has power over his victim, but does Washington prevent rapists from marrying their victims? I haven't checked, but I'll bet they don't, especially when it comes to statutory rape. That's criminal law, not professional regulation, but it's still an awkward contrast to justify.

If you insist on a professional regulation example, how about police officers? Which is more an abuse of power, a doctor asking a patient out on a date, or a cop asking out a woman he's pulled over? Cops have a lot more power over people than doctors.

Keeping with the civil service theme, can a firefighter hit on a woman after putting out a small fire in her apartment? What about building inspectors? Members of the planning commision?

I guess the legislature just wants to appear to "do something" about the problem, and the more draconian the laws, the better they think they look.

October 6, 2006

The ABA On Blogging Jurors

The American Bar Association's eReport for this week has an article about blogging jurors. After a conviction, a New Hampshire juror was found to have blogged some opinions before the trial that might have revealed a pro-prosecution bias. However, the state's Supreme Court did not throw out the guilty verdict.

"It’s very hard, once there’s a verdict, to go back and show juror misconduct," says Richard Guerriero, the New Hampshire Public Defender litigation director. "The defense has to show actual prejudice."

The article links to my own recent posts about my stint on a criminal jury. The reporter, Molly McDonough, called me earlier in the week to confirm that there was a real human behind the blog before she linked to me.

We talked a bit about how lawyers and reporters are both interested in learning more about what goes on during deliberations. She told me that in Illinois the lawyers are sometimes allowed to talk to the jury in the court immediately after a trial—this had happened on the civil case I sat for a few years ago—but that they are not allowed to contact jurors after they leave.

That's good to know. One of the reasons I used fake names in the jury duty posts is that I'd rather the lawyers on the losing side didn't find them and start arguing with me. You wouldn't think they'd bother, but after the civil case I got stuck riding the courthouse elevator with the losing plaintiff and his lawyer, and the latter made several pointed comments.

Now that I think about it, the lawyer made those comments to his client, but made sure that I could hear them too. Sneaky. Also pointless, since the case was over. He was just trying to make me feel guilty. I didn't want a bloggy repeat of that.

Ms. McDonough asked me if I thought what I write in my blog should come into play in any future jury selection. I said I don't have dog in that fight. Whether a lawyer strikes me or not is up to him. I wouldn't take it personally.

She asked if I'd be surprised if I got questioned about stuff in my blog, and I told her that on a big enough case it wouldn't surprise me at all if lawyers Googled my name and asked me about stuff they found. When I decided to start blogging, I knew all sorts of people would be able to know a lot more about me.

September 29, 2006

Jury Duty: Reflections

[This is the fourth and final part a series about my jury service. Previous parts were Jury Duty, Day 1: Vwar Deer, Jury Duty, Day 2: Testimony, and Jury Duty, Day 3: Verdict.]

[Note: In all accounts of this trial, I'm using fake names for the people and locations.]

Quick story I can't believe I forgot to mention on the first day:

Right at the beginning, as the judge was explaining the basics of jury duty to our pool of prospective jurors, a cell phone rang out. The judge stopped talking, and I thought someone was going to get yelled at.

Then he said "That's my cell phone." He pulled it out and glanced at it. "It's my wife." I could see him think about it for about a second, but then he turned it off and put it away.

In this last posting, I'm just going to bloviate about stuff that didn't fit into any of the earlier parts of my jury duty saga. I don't know how many of you have been reading this stuff, but I promise I'll get back to regular blogging after this.

One reader I am aware of is Virginia prosecutor Tom McKenna over at Seeking Justice, who had this to say:

Not the case of the century, but Windy's recitation of the way the evidence came out, the demeanor of the lawyers and the defendant, and especially the deliberations of the jury, make for interesting reading, especially for trial dogs who often wonder how we're perceived by juries.

That's what I was hoping for. I read a bunch of legal blogs (or blawgs), and I know some of the criminal lawyers are very interested in hearing about the jury's view of the trial. I wanted to capture as much of it as I could remember and write down. It's nice to hear that at least one of them got something out of it.

McKenna also says,

The good news is, if Windy's jury is representative of juries in general, they actually pay attention to the evidence and deliberate on it pretty thoroughly.

Oh, I'm sure we had our moments of stupidity, which my selective memory has left out. Also, in organizing this narrative, I've necessarily edited things into a sensible story, which may make us look smarter than we were.

Still, I think we did all right. Nothing obviously outrageous happened. No racist epithets. No outrageous claims about cops framing minorities for no reason. On the other hand, we didn't blindly assume the police were telling the truth. Instead, we explored their testimony, and we found it sound. The jurors who changed their mind did so not because of pressure to hurry up, but because we listened to their arguments and made ours. I think we honestly debated the things we'd heard in court.

(Things weren't quite as smooth in the personal injury trial I served on a few years ago. We found for the defendant, but our reasons were pretty diverse. I felt the plaintiff hadn't proven the car accident was the cause of his back pain, but some of the jurors actually didn't think the defendant was responsible for the accident, even though he offered no explanation for rear-ending the plaintiff's car, which was stopped at a red light.)

McKenna goes on:

The bad news is, as I have found out, sometimes they can get hung up on really trivial details. For example, in Windy's case, the tickets the officer wrote the defendant were introduced into evidence for some reason. This lead the jury to wonder if the officer was telling the truth about the incident, since he testified he was attacked before he could write the tickets.

Now what surely happened was that the tickets were written ultimately after the defendant was subdued. This would seem so apparent that the prosecutor never bothered to actually ask the officer about it. Fortunately, Windy and his fellow jurors figured that the tickets were probably written after the incident was over. But that they spent time on such a matter underscores an important lesson for a prosecutor (or any litigator, for that matter): you may know what happened to the last detail, but the jury doesn't; you may understand what the typical process would be in a certain situation, but the jury may not: therefore assume nothing and establish everything down to the last detail! You never know what seemingly trivial fact the jury will seize upon and perhaps decide the case upon.

I like to think I know a little bit about law enforcement and the justice system, but I know nothing compared to the professionals. A lot of my information comes from obviously faulty sources like television shows and crime novels. Even the more reliable sources, such as non-fiction books about cops and lawyers, take a simplified approach to the subject.

Also, nearly all popular trial writing is about murder trials, which usually involve a lot more evidence and a lot more expensive investigation. Nobody was going to be showing computer simulations of a headbutt at this trial.

My personal experience is pretty limited too. I am neither a frequent criminal nor a frequent victim of crime. I know how cops usually behave when they curb you in a traffic stop, but I have only a vague idea what they do if you start making trouble...because I don't do that.

Consequently, there are areas where I have holes in my knowledge of matters that could be important in a criminal trial. Some of these holes are easy to see, but I'm sure there are things I don't know that I don't know. That's an easy way to make mistakes.

One of the things that bothered me about this case right from the opening statements is that somebody was lying. There was no way for this to be a case of differing interpretations of the same event.

I expect people to see what they want to see, make mistakes, and shade the truth for their benefit, but I'm always a bit surprised to discover that someone has blatantly lied to my face. I'm naive that way.

On the second day, when I walked out of court after Tuesday's testimony, I tended to believed Jose's story. So did a lot of the other jurors. He struck us as a pretty good witness who seemed credible. Maybe not completely, but enough to find reasonable doubt about who to believe...and all ties go to the defendant, don't they? I was actually looking forward to giving this worried young man some good news the next day.

It didn't happen that way. Maybe his story sounded good because it was the last one I heard. As I thought about it that night and the next morning, however, I began to have doubts. I kept finding problems. When we gathered the next day for deliberations, the other jurors pointed out more problems that I hadn't seen. This pretty much sunk his testimony.

When I signed my name on the verdict form, and again when the clerk called us by name as she polled the jury, I was a little nervous. It's a hell of a thing to call someone a liar and a criminal. But I figure if you're going to do that, you'd better be willing to put your name to it.

The truth is, we kind of liked Jose. He didn't seem like a bad guy, like a career criminal. He was just a hot-headed young man who did something stupid. We were pretty sure this was his first serious brush with the law.

This was not just a guess, but an inference from testimony. Officer Reyes ran the plates when he stopped the truck and then approached it with no heightened expectation of trouble. Therefore, we concluded that he saw no indication of trouble in the defendant's record.

After the verdict, the judge visited us in the jury room and told us we were one of the most lively juries he'd ever had. Then he told us a few things about the case.

As we surmised, Jose had a clean record. The judge told us he hadn't taken him into custody because this just seemed to him like a young man who made a mistake. I told him we had that impression too.

(The judge also told us that when he worked in traffic court some of the defendants would start yelling and swearing when he ruled against them. Here in felony court, however, he's sentenced murderers, and they're usually pretty polite about it.)

He also told us there was a chance Jose would get probation, and none of us objected. (I remember thinking that Jose's false accusations against Officer Reyes should have gotten him in some trouble, but maybe that's not how the system works. The judge, a former prosecutor, never mentioned it.)

I mentioned to the judge that I couldn't help but think that if the cop had been a little more experienced, he might have stopped the defendant without a fight, and none of this would have been necessary. The judge responded with a story of a cop who managed to intimidate a dangerous gang member into surrendering peacefully.

It's kind of a strange situation. If Officer Reyes had simply smacked Jose down with his club, or cap-stunned him with pepper spray, or even Tasered him, Jose wouldn't have known it, but he would have been much better off. Instead, Reyes ended up grabbing his wrists and struggling with him and getting injured in the process. I'm not blaming Reyes for this, but I think a more experienced cop could have stayed in control and made this work out better for everybody. No fight, no injury, no trial, no felony conviction.

As we walked out of court, we passed Jose and his lawyer sitting in the vestibule. I looked away. Then I thought about what would happen if he called me on it, if he said "Hey, you can't even look me in the face."

I realized that I could stop and turn to him and say, "Yes I can. What is it you want to know?" I was pretty sure that I could defend our decision.

I'm not saying I have no doubts. I do worry that maybe we convicted an innocent man. Maybe we are complicit in an act of police brutality. Maybe we fell for a frame-up by the police. I worry about a lot of things, and so I find myself going over our decision yet again. And I reach the same conclusion we reached in the jury room: The defendant lied and he's guilty.

If there is an explanation that makes the defendent an innocent man, it would have to be convoluted and complex, and it would have to be something that didn't make it into evidence or testimony, and something his lawyer didn't even think to mention in his argument. I can imagine that there might be such an explanation, but I can't imagine what it could be. So, I have doubts, but they're not reasonable doubts.

(The world is perverse, and I can't be sure with absolute certainty that tomorrow I won't stumble across an article about the old cop trick of pulling the driver out the window, head-butting him, and calling for backup...but I don't think that's a reasonable doubt either.)

Convicting Jose has been on my mind a lot this past week. I don't much enjoy sitting in judgement of people, and I get no sense of accomplishment from administering punishment.

(I suppose blogging is also sitting in judgement, but it's not like anything I say here is really going to hurt anyone. Besides, I leave comments open, and they can give it right back to me.)

I can understand a victim's desire to punish his tormentor, and I can also understand, I think, the prosecutor's desire to punish those guilty of serious crimes. But when it comes to lesser crimes, I don't feel it.

Don't get me wrong. I absolutely agree that crimes should be punished, but it's one of those areas where reason leads me somewhere my heart is reluctant to go. We need prosecutors, but I don't really understand why they do what they do. I wouldn't want that job.

(I feel the same way about dentists. What is it that makes some people decide to do that for the rest of their lives?)

Lawyers claim that juries get hung up on irrelevant facts. I suspect some of that is just griping by the losers, but I'm also sure there's truth to it. Obviously, we explored some facts that were irrelevant, such as when the tickets were written or our musings about the defendant's record.

I think that's normal. We're not legal or law enforcement professionals, so the only way to tell if we're going down a blind alley is to follow it a while and see if it leads to something we can use.

For example, Officer Delgado's employer, the town of Brixton, has at times been run by some very corrupt people. (Now you know why I'm not using its real name.) In the not-too-distant past it was filled with massage parlors and bars where girls turned tricks in the back rooms. It's not a huge leap to assume that someone somewhere was taking mob money to ignore these things.

A few of us discussed this. Did the rules allow us to use this knowledge to reach our decision? And if so, would it matter in this case? The answers seemed to be maybe not and probably not, so we abandoned that and moved on. It took me longer to write about it here than it took us to discuss it. But still, we went there for a minute or two.

I've heard defense lawyers say that juries focus too much on whether the defense created reasonable doubt, and not enough on whether the prosecution met the burden of proof. I don't think we made that mistake here. We had the direct testimony of the officer/victim, and we found it credible. I can't believe that the burden of proof requires more than the testimony of a credible witness to every element of the crime.

Finally, based on my vast experience as a juror (one civil, one criminal), I'd like to offer some observations and suggestions. Some of these are unrealistic, but it would be a shame to deny you my wisdom over such a trivial objection.

First of all, none of this would have been necessary if the police department had installed video cameras in their cars.

Second, from what I've seen, there's no point trying to guess what a jury is thinking from the questions they send out. Just because we ask about something doesn't mean we're going to give it a lot of weight. Even if only a couple jurors have a question, the foreman will probably send it out, but you can't tell how many jurors really care about the answer.

In this case, our only question was about a police report the defense lawyer used to cross examine Officer Reyes. He asked why, if Jose was verbally abusive, Reyes never mentioned it in the report. Reyes explained that another officer wrote the report while he was at the hospital, and he just signed it.

We didn't have this report and we wanted to know if we could see it. By the time the answer came back—we couldn't see the report because it was never introduced into evidence—we no longer cared.

Third, I wish the instructions about the elements of the crime had come before the testimony. It would have given us a better framework to organize our understanding of the case. I guess that's what opening arguments are for.

Fourth, along the same lines, I think trials would be easier to follow if the lawyers could talk to the jury more often. Perhaps after each person testifies, the lawyers could summarize what they thought the testimony established, and what they thought was important. I suppose this would have to be adversarial, with both sides saying something. This would risk corrupting the jury's memory of the testimony, but I think it would be easier to judge the accuracy of each lawyer's claims if we had recent testimony to compare it to, rather than waiting until the end of the trial.

Fifth, I think we-the-jury would have had a much harder time keeping track of a bigger case, although I suppose the lawyers would know this and would walk us through it more carefully.

Last but not least: Folks, if you get pulled over by a cop, try to remember that no matter why you think he did it, it's only a ticket.

Update: I have posted a followup to this piece.

September 27, 2006

Jury Duty, Day 3: Verdict

[This is part 3 of a series about my jury service. Part 1 was Jury Duty, Day 1: Vwar Deer and Part 2 was Jury Duty, Day 2: Testimony.]

[Note: In all accounts of this trial, I'm using fake names for the people and locations.]

I get to the courthouse at 8:45 and head down to the cafeteria to score a couple of Diet Pepsi's from the vending machines, but one of the other jurors intercepts me and tells me the defendant is in there, so I divert to the Jury Assembly room instead, explain the situation to the guard, and use the vending machines there. When I get back upstairs, they still haven't let the jury into the courtroom.

Eventually, they let us in, we have breakfast, and they trot us out to listen to closing arguments.

The male prosecutor gave a perfunctory two-minute close. He did try to address something the defense had implied the day before, but he goofed on the details. He claimed that even if it wasn't how he was trained, it was a reasonable and natural reaction for Officer Reyes to close his eyes and turn his head in anticipation of the headbutt. The problem is, Reyes never testified he turned his head. Reyes said he ducked his head, which makes more sense because you're better off taking a blow on the hard bone of the skull than on the side of your face and because ducking explains the injury at the front of his hairline. If we hadn't remembered the actual testimony, the prosecutor would have hurt his case.

Skippy the defense lawyer is next, and his close is a lot longer. He emphasizes that the cop is bigger than the defendant ( 6'3" v.s. Jose's 5'6") and armed with a gun, so is it really plausible that the defendant would be crazy enough to attack him? He also implied that Officer Delgado was lying when he backed up Reyes's story because of his statement that "all police officers are my friends."

About half-way through, he told us that since this was his last chance to talk, he was going to try to anticipate and respond to some of the prosecution's points. For some reason, the blond prosecutrix objected to that but was overruled by the judge.

Skippy concluded his argument with the same line he started it with: "The answer is as plain as the nose on Jose's face," referring to Jose's injuries.

Finally, the young blond prosecutor got up to rebut the defense argument. This was clearly the prosecution's real closing argument, because it was pretty long too. She responded to the suggestion that Officer Delgado was lying by pointing out that if he was going to make up a story, he could have made up a better one: He could have said he saw the headbutt as he pulled up.

She made other points too, but by now my memory of both sides' arguments is a little fuzzy because we-the-jury have argued these points ourselves and reached our own conclusions. I do remember that while deriding the defendant's credibility she referred to his truck as a "jalopy." We all made fun of that during deliberations.

After closing arguments, we received instructions. The judge told us there are three things that must be proven to find someone guilty of Aggravated Battery, Police Officer in the state of Illinois:

  • The offender has to intentionally or knowingly harm the victim or contact him in an insulting or provoking nature. (That's Battery)
  • The victim has to be a police officer. (And the offender has to know it.)
  • The officer has to be performing official duties. (So, getting in a bar fight with an off-duty cop doesn't sink you.)

I remember that when Officer Reyes's testimony wound down, the female prosecutor conferred briefly with her partner and then asked two more questions of the officer: Were you a police officer at the time of the incident? Were you empowered to make arrests?

It was obvious she was making sure something was on the record, and now we knew why. She wanted to avoid an embarrassing dismissal motion by the defense for not proving these elements.

(Not too long ago, there was a story about a prosecutor in a bank robbery case who forgot to ask any of the bank employees what sort of business they were in. He may have proven that the defendant committed robbery, but we'll never know since the judge dismissed the case because there was no evidence in the record that a bank had been robbed.)

Finally, we retired to the jury room for deliberations.

By now, the weight of the situation was settling on me. The defendant's parents had been there in the courtroom with us, but so was was Officer Reyes. My gut favors the underdog—and aren't all defendants underdogs?—so I hated like hell the thought of having to send this poor kid to jail in front of his parents. On the other hand, I don't want to let someone attack a cop and get away with it.

I know neither the parents nor the officer are supposed to affect my verdict, but their presence served to remind me that the next few hours were going to be very important.

The rest of this posting is the most difficult part for me to write. In discussing our deliberations, I'm worried that I'll reveal my ignorance of the world of cops and criminals. I'm worried that I was taken in by some nonsense that criminal justice experts would have seen through. Even worse, I'm worried that I was taken in by nonsense that I should have seen through.

Even worse than that, what if we did something really wrong and screwed up the trial? Maybe we were out of control. Maybe we were stupid. More to the point, maybe I was stupid. I hate when that happens.

I think we did everything in a reasonably correct manner. But then again, doesn't everyone?

Sigh. I can't very well post thousands of words picking over everyone else's performance and then not tell you about my part in this. I do ask, however, that people reading this remember that we were working with what we were given.

News reports always talk about the makeup of a jury, so I'll throw that in: Six white men (including me), two black men, one Hispanic man, two white women, and a Hispanic woman. The alternates had been a white woman and a black woman. I can't remember the race of the jurors ever making a difference during our deliberations, but perhaps the minority jurors would disagree.

The alternate jurors had also been the two most addicted smokers, so we didn't have to take a smoking break during deliberations.

We picked the most talkative guy in the room as our foreman, and took an immediate vote just to see where we stood. I wanted to spend more time thinking about it and was still undecided, so I voted not-guilty, as did about half the jury.

Minutes later, we were at each other's throats. I mean that literally. We were re-enacting the confrontations with each other.

I have to say, when I had been on a civil jury, a lot of the participants were pretty goofy. They didn't take it very seriously, they had some wild things to say, and it took a while for those of us who cared to wrestle them around to follow the judge's instructions. That didn't happen this time.

We had a fast-moving, wide-ranging, and loud discussion of everything we heard. I can't possibly reproduce it in order—because there wasn't much order—but I think I can reconstruct our thinking on each of the major topics.

We all understood, and at some point explicitly agreed, that the alleged victim was a police officer and that he was performing his duties, and that the defendant admitted he knew these things. The main issue in dispute was going to be about the harm to the officer.

(Now I understood the elaborate questioning about Officer Reyes's uniform and about events leading up to the stop: The uniform would have made it obvious to Jose that he was a cop, and the account of why Reyes stopped him established that this was a legitimate stop and therefore part of his official duties. Also, when Jose admitted he was driving without a front plate or side mirror—and that he knew it was illegal—he was admitting that he knew officer Reyes had a legitimate reason for the stop.)

Both sides had closed by telling us to use our common sense, and my common sense told me (and other jurors agreed) that Officer Reyes's story made more emotional sense. His story was one of escalation: It started with the defendant's harsh words and progressed through getting out of the car, approaching the officer, shoving, grappling, and then the headbutt and resulting injury. Jose's story requires that the officer's mood goes from polite (according to Jose himself) to violent in a matter of seconds because of a single impertinent question. It happens, but not too often.

The defense had asked why Jose would be stupid enough to attack a cop who was nine inches taller and armed with a gun. The first problem with that argument is that while the defendant may have been shorter, he weighed 240 pounds by his own testimony and was built like a tank.

The second problem is that, again, Reyes didn't describe an immediate attack. He said the defendant came out swearing and walking, not running and swinging his fists. The defendant may have originally intended only to get in the cop's face, but the situation escalated from there.

The third problem with that argument is that anybody big or small would be foolish to attack a cop, yet it happens all the time. People get wound up and do stupid things. Also, Jose claimed that when he accused Reyes of stopping him for being Mexican, Reyes responded "I'm Mexican too, Pendejo!" So Reyes verbally provoked Jose, according to Jose.

Another way of looking at the overall situation is that one of these people behaved in a way that made no sense, either attacking a cop or attacking a helpless driver. However, it's only Jose who testified to something senseless: He was offended by the officer's following him rather than pulling him over right away. None of us could understand this. Cops always do that. It doesn't prove the case, but it shows Jose had something strange going on in his head.

On the other hand, a couple of us had a problem with the traffic tickets. Reyes testified that he had just turned away from the defendant's car to head back to his own car to write the tickets when he heard the door open and the defendant came out. The fight started, Reyes was injured, he called for backup, Officer Delgado showed up and helped subdue the defendant, and then an ambulance came and took Reyes to the hospital.

So when did he write the tickets? We had them right there in the jury room with us, but his story didn't explain where they came from. The defendant's story did. Jose had testified that the cop attacked him after returning from sitting in the patrol car writing the tickets.

This was what had been bothering me about the cop's testimony the night before, but in the overall picture, it didn't seem like a huge flaw. We could imagine that Reyes wrote them during the wait for the ambulance, or that he did the paperwork later (as he did in the case of the police report), but it wasn't covered in the testimony.

We re-enacted the headbutt as described by both the cop and the defendant. Each side had claimed that the wounds on both people were inconsistent with the other side's story. After considering their testimony, we re-enacted several possible versions of the story with jurors of similar height differences. (The short Hispanic woman was scary fast when it came to the headbutts.)

It seemed that if Jose was pinned back over the fender of his car as he claimed, it would be hard for Reyes to lean far enough over to bring the crown of his head into contact with Jose's nose. However, in general, the wounds were roughly consistent with either story, and the headbutt alone didn't tell us much.

We also didn't put as much weight on Jose's nose injury as the defense wanted us to. Jose clearly lost the headbutt, but that could have happened no matter who started it.

We did, however, wonder why the cop would headbutt Jose at all. If Reyes wanted to tune him up a bit (in NYPD Blue speak) he could simply hit him with his nightstick, his flashlight, or even his gun. Or throw him down and beat him Rodney-King-style. Or nail him with pepper spray. Or maybe a Taser. Why on earth would he risk injury by headbutting him?

We also re-enacted the Jose's description of how the cop got him out of the truck. He claimed Reyes reached in through the window and grabbed him on the collar with his left hand and pressed his fingers into his neck, and then, without letting go, pulled him out of the truck.

So how did Reyes open the door? Jose didn't say he was pulled out through the window, and that sounds like the sort of thing you'd mention. Besides, Jose weighted 240 pounds. Reyes would have to be extremely strong to pull him out of the window, especially on a pickup truck where the windows are pretty high up.

Reyes could have popped the door latch before reaching in, but then why reach in through the window instead of opening the door all the way? And how did his arms clear the window frame as he dragged Jose around? Jose and his lawyer had re-enacted this part of the incident, with Jose playing the cop, and he didn't deal with this issue.

It occurred to me that some vehicle doors don't have a metal frame around the window. The glass just sticks up out of the body of the door and, when the door is closed, presses directly against the rubber seal of the door frame. In that case, Reyes could have popped the latch and then reached in over the body of the door to pull the defendant out. With the door unlatched, the cop could pull the defendant against it to open it, and he could pull Jose around the door without having to let go.

That idea fell apart when I remembered that the defense had provided a photo of the truck. We checked it, and we could clearly see the metal frame around the window. If Reyes reached in through that window, he would have had to let go of Jose to get him around the door, and Jose's testimony and re-enactment had been quite clear that he never let go.

Ultimately, the issue of the door clinched it for a lot of people. Jose's elaborate story was wrong on a detail he shouldn't have missed if it really happened. We took a vote on the specific issue of whether the cop pulled Jose out or he got out himself, and all of us agreed that he must have stepped out of the truck himself.

That alone makes him a liar.

I tend to believe that everyone is lying a little bit, and you have to work around that. For example, both Reyes and Jose denied using harsh language, but I don't believe either of them. This thing about being pulled out of the truck, however, was a lie that went right to the heart of the defense case.

Here's another question we had: If Officer Reyes started the whole thing and was merrily kicking ass, why did he call for backup? Jose even claims Reyes managed to cuff him before the other officer arrived. So, again, why the distress call?

And yet another thing: Jose claimed to have bled a lot, yet we had three photos taken shortly after the incident (two from booking, one by his sister later), and none of them shows any blood on his light-gray shirt or anywhere else.

Jose claimed to have been wearing a sweatshirt that would have absorbed the blood. (He says the police lost it, they say they never saw it.) However, Jose was very descriptive about his bleeding, describing the way it flowed down his chin. He said his nose started bleeding when Reyes injured him and he kept bleeding throughout the ride to the police station and then in the ambulance until he got to the hospital, a time span of about half an hour.

If he bled for that long, wouldn't the blood have soaked through the sweatshirt? And if blood was dripping down his chin, wouldn't it have run down his neck and inside his sweatshirt to reach the collar of his t-shirt?

These problems with the defense theory of the case just kept building up. I suppose we might have been willing to ignore any one of them on the principle that the defendant gets the benefit of the doubt. But when we collected these problems one after another, improbability on improbability, we felt it was too much. The defendant's story was a fabrication.

That left only the cop's story.

Earlier in our deliberations, I had set off a discussion of whether Officer Reyes's testimony, taken by itself and ignoring the defendant's testimony, would prove the crime. My thinking was that if Reyes hadn't testified to the elements of the crime, then we could end our deliberations right there without wasting time on the defendant's story. But we decided that Reyes had indeed covered everything.

In addition, Reyes's story made sense to us from beginning to end, and was not contradicted by any evidence or any testimony except the defendant's, which we now disregarded as unreliable.

So, after two and a half hours of deliberation, we voted, and we all agreed Jose was guilty. We signed the guilty verdict form and the foreman notified the deputy. About 15 minutes later, they took us out into the courtroom. The full defense table was present, but the blond prosecutor was nowhere to be seen.

Once again, we were a bit giggly, this time with nervous tension, kind of like laughing in church. The judge asked us a question and then made a joke which we all laughed at. I can't remember what it was, but I remember that even the defendant laughed. I felt really bad for him right then.

Then the judge went through the protocol and read the verdict.

Guilty.

The defendant and his parents became very still. I can't remember what the defense lawyers did, but the male prosecutor never even looked up from his notes. The judge ordered us polled, and the clerk called out our names one by one and asked us if this was our verdict and we all answered "yes."

Then he thanked us and sent us back to the jury room.

[Tomorrow, the last installment: Jury Duty: Reflections.]

September 26, 2006

Jury Duty, Day 2: Testimony

[This is part 2 of a series about my jury service. Part 1 was Jury Duty, Day 1: Vwar Deer. My day job is beating on me right now, so I'm running a little behind in posting these.]

[Note: In all accounts of this trial, I'm using fake names for the people and locations.]

The schedule for today is:

8:45 - Breakfast

9:30 - Trial starts

I suspect that breakfast is simply a sneaky way make sure all the jurors will be in court on time. Tell us 8:45 and bribe us with breakfast, and maybe we'll be there by 9:30.

They gave us parking permits yesterday, so this morning we drove past two deputies to park in an area set aside for us. I go through security again and arrive at the courtroom, only to find it locked. So I wait, along with most of the jury.

It's a little odd. After all the trouble they go through to keep people from influencing us, they've left us out in the hall. People are showing up to wait for other courts to open. I see Skippy the defense lawyer walking down the hall toward us. He spots us a few seconds later and turns around to walk away. A few minutes later, one of the deputies lets us in.

As soon as I see breakfast, I'm disappointed. There's no Diet Coke. Or anything else with caffeine, except coffee, which I don't drink. Falling asleep in the jury box would be a bad thing, so I turn around to head to the cafeteria. One of the deputies intercepts me and tells me to go back in. I start to, but I also tell her that I just want to run down to get a soda. She lets me go.

Bond court is right outside the cafeteria, and there's a bunch of ornery-looking people waiting outside. These must be all the people who got the "Can you come bail me out?" call last night.

When I get back to the jury room, there are 13 of us. The final juror strolls in just before the bell, and then we wait.

Eventually, they call us in, and the lawyers present their opening arguments.

It starts with the male prosecutor, who gets up and finally tells us all why we're here. A cop pulled somebody over, there was an altercation, and the defendant headbutted the cop. (I looked up the aggravated battery statute after the trial was over, and it's because the victim was a cop that the battery is aggravated. I was wrong when I guessed that injury had something to do with it.)

The big defense lawyer has a different story. He says the defendant accused the officer of stopping him because he was Mexican, at which point the officer dragged him out of the car and eventually headbutted him. When backup officers arrived, they put the cop in an ambulance to the hospital, but the defendant went to the police station first, even though he was bleeding and asked to go to the hospital.

I'm not sure why we-the-jury are supposed to care about the defendant's medical treatment. It doesn't affect his guilt, does it? Is it supposed to indicate that the cops were mean to him in general? Is it a sympathy ploy?

The state's witnesses are questioned by the young lady prosecutor. The courtroom is laid out with the jury box and the witness stand to the judge's right, which means the witness sits to the jury's left. She stands far from the witness, at the right edge of the jury box, which I think is supposed to encourage the witness to speak up loud enough for the jury to hear.

It doesn't entirely work. The first witness is officer Reyes from the Hybernia police department. He's only been on the job for 15 months and seems uncomfortable on the stand. He sometimes speaks so quiet it's difficult to hear him.

They start by discussing Reyes's time on the force and his training. I note that he had four months on the job when the incident occurred. Then the prosecutor starts asking him how he was dressed, and he explains that he was wearing his uniform, as he is today, except that he had two additional pieces of equipment. She asks him where they would go on his uniform. He explains by pointing at his uniform. She tries to get him to describe the locations, since the court reporter can't transcribe pointing. He doesn't quite get it and keeps explaining by pointing.

At this point, Skippy objects, but before he can explain why, the judge stops him and explains that he should stand when he objects so the court reporter can notice him. Skippy then explains that he can't see where Reyes is pointing because the judge's bench is in the way. The judge has Reyes stand, and he finishes explaining his equipment.

At the time, I could only assume that his was a warm-up question—intended to relax the witness—that got a bit out of control. (It later turns out to be part of the checklist of elements of the crime.)

Anyway, they soon get into the meat of the testimony. According to Reyes, his vehicle was stopped out of traffic when he spotted a pickup truck with a missing front plate and no side mirrors. He followed it a bit while he ran the plates and then he pulled it over. It was, of course, Jose the defendant.

Officer Reyes approached and asked for license and registration, which the defendant gave him. As he was walking back to his car, the defendant got out of his truck and followed him. Reyes told him to get back in his car, and a physical confrontation began. At this point, the defense attorney again objects that he can't see Reyes's re-enactment of the incident. The prosecutor gets him out in front of the bench and directly in front of the jury.

Officer Reyes then explains how he put his hand out and firmly told him to get back in his truck, but the defendant kept advancing until he bumped up against the cop's hand. He then took a swing at Reyes, who managed to stop the punch by grabbing the defendant's wrist. The same thing happened with the other hand. Holding the defendant's wrists, he pushed him forward and around the front of the truck, getting both of them out of traffic. At this point, his upper body is leaning forward, when he notices the defendant cock his head back. He ducks his head and closes his eyes, and the defendant butts the top of his forehead.

(Throughout some of this, I glanced at the defense table and noticed Skippy the defense lawyer was looking at his partner and making a "can you believe this nonsense?" face, presumably for our benefit.)

The cop then let go of one of the defendant's wrists and called for backup. First on the scene was Officer Delgado from the neighboring suburb of Brixton. He helped Reyes get control of the defendent. Then he looked at Reyes and said "Dude, you're bleeding." (That sounds like hearsay to me, but the defense lawyer didn't object, perhaps because Delgado was talking about Reyes, whose very next statement was that he touched his head and got blood on his fingers.)

Reyes was picked up by an ambulance and taken to the hospital. He had an injury requiring three stitches on the crown of his head. He never noticed any injuries to the defendant.

Throughout all this, the young lady prosecutor had gotten pretty excited a few times, and went through some of the questions kind of fast. Also, after a couple of the objections from the other side, she resumed questioning too soon and cut off the judge.

Now it was time for Skippy the defense lawyer to conduct his cross exam. He's a young guy who looked awkward in an expensive-looking suit, and he had that "kid trying to act important" demeanor, like one of my doctor's medical students trying to give me a stern lecture about why I should lose some weight. (I call them Skippy too.)

He didn't accomplish much that I could see. He asked a few questions about an article of the defendant's clothing. He also managed to point out that grabbing the defendant's wrists that way wasn't part of a cop's takedown training. I think he wanted us to believe the cop was lying, but I figured Officer Reyes was just inexperienced. There was a re-direct and a re-cross, but nothing interesting came up that I could spot.

All in all, the cop's story was a tale of a rookie cop who mishandled a confrontational person and got injured.

The next witness was officer Delgado from Brixton. He arrived after the headbutt, but what he says he saw backed up what Reyes said, including the lack of injury to the defendent. He agreed that he helped cuff the defendant. On cross, Skippy the defense lawyer asked if he was friends with Officer Reyes. Delgado said he was, and Skippy tried to make something of it. Delgado then said he considers all cops his friends. So Skippy tried to make something of that too.

Then the prosecution rested.

We had lunch, and the usual march out to the parking lot for the smokers. Ah, fresh air. Only slightly tinged with smoke.

I chatted a bit with one of the deputies. I was curious, because I had always thought the county police were addressed as "Deputy," but I'd noticed that the court staff referred to them as sheriffs. He said that since the official title was "Deputy Sheriff," either was correct. (I figure it always pays to know these things so I can be polite if I get stopped.)

As a group, we-the-jury are in rather good spirits, cracking jokes and giggling a lot. I feel a little bad for the defendant knowing that he can hear the giggling and laughing as we come out into court prepared to judge his fate, but that's the way it is. The most important thing for all of us right now—and the one thing we have in common—is the one thing we can't talk about. So we talk about silly stuff.

Now it was time for the defense to put on their case. The first witness was the defendant himself, Jose, questioned by Skippy's larger and more imposing partner. Jose pretty much has to testify in order to get his version of events in front of us. In interrogations on NYPD Blue, the cops would always tell the suspect he should talk in order to get his version of the story out. I'm sure it's often true, but this is the place to do it.

Jose is a little confused by the process of testifying, and I think he's facing a language barrier, but he tells a pretty good story. The difference between his and Officer Reyes' version of events begins after he gives the cop his license and insurance. He tells us the cop walks away and sits in his car a while.

Jose says he was upset because of the way the cop followed him for several blocks instead of pulling him over right away. He says he felt "judged". I don't understand what he means.

(I know that minorities are sometimes followed by cops when they're in the "wrong" neighborhood, so that could be what he means. That may be how he felt, but I doubt that's what happened. Hybernia is not the wrong suburb for Mexicans.)

When the cop came back to the side of the truck, Jose admits he asked if he was stopped because he's Mexican. At that point the cop started swearing, reached in to the truck, and grabbed Jose's jacket with his left hand. He also took his right hand and pressed his fingers hard into Jose's neck.

To illustrate the confrontation, the defense lawyer brought Jose out in front of the bench and the jury, just like the cop. He had Jose go through the cop's actions, while he played Jose's part. It was a little like one of those weird Daily Show interviews where the interviewer talks the unwitting subject of the interview into some confusing roll-playing act.

The lawyer, however, handled it like a machine. After every little bit of action, he would stop and accurately call out something like "Let the record show that the witness has indicated that the officer used his left hand to grab the right lapel of the witness's jacket and then the witness indicated that the officer placed the index and middle fingers of this right hand against the left side of the witness's neck." He never confused left and right or who was who.

Anyway, as the cop pulled at him, Jose unbuckled his seat-belt, and then the cop, still swearing wildly, pulled him out of the truck and threw him against the fender and pinned him there. The cop swung at him and grazed his face. He swung again, and Jose grabbed his hand. At that point, the cop headbutted him in the face. Jose essentially ceased struggling at this point. The cop cuffed him. Another cop showed up and helped put him in the car, telling him "Don't fuck with the police."

(The blond prosecutrix objected to this as hearsay, but was overruled, I guess because "Don't fuck with the police" is a command, not a statement of fact subject to jury evaluation.)

Jose went on to say he was bleeding a lot from the nose, and during the trip to the police station and then the hospital, the blood got all over his sweatshirt. That sweatshirt, however, was taken when he returned to the police station, which explains why there's no blood on his shirt in the police photos taken later.

Then it's time for the cross, performed by the male prosecutor.

He starts out by spending a lot of time going over the period during which the officer Reyes was following Jose, and tries to trip him up on whether he was looking at the road or at the cop behind him, but it comes across as word games to me.

He also manages to trip Jose up on the time/speed/distance aspects of the story. That doesn't mean much to me because most people are very bad at estimating stuff like that. Also, I felt that Jose's testimony was was more accurate in this respect than Officer Reyes's.

Finally, the prosecutor does get the defendant to admit he knew he was breaking the law by driving without a mirror or front license, but I so don't care. We've all done something like that. (It will make more sense to me later.)

In both direct and cross examination, Jose has testified that he started bleeding after the headbutt and continued to bleed at the scene, in the police car, at the police station, in the ambulance, and at the hospital, during which time he received no help from the police. The paramedics on the ambulance wiped his face but otherwise did nothing to help him.

I had expected that the prosecutor would rip Jose to pieces (there's a reason why it's usually a bad idea for a defendant to testify) but he holds up very well and never moves off his story. He seems to have a little bit of a language problem, but what he says makes sense. His lawyers must believe it too, because they ask no questions on re-direct.

The judge had listed several doctors as witnesses, and I think the defense had told us we'd hear from them. I was looking forward to it, because the prosecutor really got into the issue of the defendant's nosebleed. I was starting to understand why it was important.

The extent of Jose's injuries has become a key point of difference between the stories, and one the doctors might be able to resolve. If a doctor remembers a lot of blood, or if a doctor looks at Jose's medical records and says there would have been profuse bleeding, then that makes the cops into liars and conspirators, and that sounds like a hell of a lot of reasonable doubt.

This could be exciting.

But it isn't. The defense rests without calling any more witnesses. The trial is over.

We'll get closing arguments tomorrow and then the jury will begin deliberations.

I head home a little confused, but generally believing that the defendant seemed credible and well-spoken. His narrative is more unusual than the officer's, but this whole case has been unusual, in the sense that most cases plea out rather than go to trial. I also think I see a small problem with the officer's testimony.

[Tomorrow: Jury Duty, Day 3: Verdict.]

September 25, 2006

Jury Duty, Day 1: Vwar Deer

I had jury duty last week. I started writing about it last Monday, but I had to stop when I got picked for a trial.

As my group of jurors passed through the courtroom's outer vestibule, I noticed a couple of neatly-dressed but clearly upset Hispanic people. Something about a them said family. I've been involved on the periphery of several civil lawsuits, and while they were very stressful, they didn't seem like the sort of thing that would frighten family members.

Once I got inside the main courtroom, I noticed that there were two or three sheriff's deputies wandering around. My previous jury experience was a civil trial, and that only took one deputy, so here was another clue that this was going to be a criminal case.

As I moved to my seat, I looked over at the lawyer's tables. At the far left was a young Hispanic male wearing a dress shirt but no tie. He's young enough to be the son of the people outside. Seated next to him, a tall young man in a very business-like suit who had to be his lawyer. At the other table, a young blonde woman and a slightly older man also dressed in suits (or whatever you call a woman's business clothing), but not quite as expensive looking. I suppose either of them could have been a party to a civil suit, but they seem too comfortable in court. They must be the prosecution team.

We sit down, and the judge introduces himself and the courtroom staff (stenographer, clerk, and two deputies). Then he surprises me by asking the defendant to introduce himself—let's call him Jose—followed by the lawyers.

I should add that by this time two other defense lawyers have replaced the original one. He must have been there to provide minimal representation until this crew arrived, presumably from other business in the courthouse. They're a big Hispanic-looking guy and a young baby lawyer I'll be calling Skippy. They gave their names and their law firm's name, then the prosecutors introduced themselves.

The judge explained that the defendant is charged with aggravated battery. He asked us if we know any of the people in the courtroom. No one does.

Then he reads us a list of witnesses, which includes three police officers, two from the suburb of Hybernia, and one from Brixton. There are also three doctors on the list. None of us knows any of them either.

[Note: In all accounts of this trial, I'm using fake names for the people and locations.]

I'm intrigued by the witness list. Why all the doctors? When I heard the name of the first one, my first thought was victim. But with the other two, I'm now guessing that maybe some degree of injury is one of the elements of aggravated battery.

The judge has the clerk read off twelve names, and those people move up into the jury box. The judge then starts asking questions of the first potential juror. When that one's done, he moves on to the next, and the next, until in about half an hour he's done with all twelve. Then he lets us go for fifteen minutes while he and the lawyers make up their minds about the jurors.

That surprised me. I expected that after he was done the lawyers would have their shot at questioning the the jurors. That's how it worked in the civil case I sat for a few years ago, and of course that's how it works on television. The judge did keep switching back and forth between a couple of pages of questions, so I can only guess that the lawyers must have submitted a panel of questions to the judge so he could ask everything.

When we returned, the clerk called six names and those people got to leave. The judge then swore in the other six people.

Now the clerk called the second batch of jurors, and I was one of them. The judge did his questioning thing again. I'm going to try to list them all, but doubt I remember them very well, so if some of you legal types read something odd below, assume it's me and not some strange facet of the Cook County court system.

Some of the questions were general background questions:

  • What do you do?
  • Are you married?
  • What does your spouse do?
  • Do you have children? If so, what are their ages and what do they do? (One juror started his answer by saying "Well, I have ten children..." to which the judge deadpanned "Take your time.")
  • What is your general educational background?
  • Do you read magazines and newspapers? Which ones?
  • Are you a member of any organizations? Which ones?
  • Do you watch television? What are your favorite shows?

The judge liked to mix up the questions, asking them out of order. I guess he wanted to keep it as interesting as he could make it, so we would stay sharp...or maybe he did it just to keep his own attention on the answers.

I spent a lot of my waiting time trying to come up with the list of shows I watch: Stargate SG-1, Stargate Atlantis, Monk, Mythbusters, Seconds From Disaster, The Daily Show, The Colbert Report, The Wire, The 4400, Dead Zone, Kyle XY, CSI, CSI: New York, The Closer, Bones, House, Blade. I was eager to have my television viewing habits entered into the court record. Alas, when it was my turn, the judge skipped that question.

A lot of the questions were about more legal-ish matters:

  • Are you a party to a lawsuit?
  • Have you ever been a party to a lawsuit?
  • Is your spouse a party to a lawsuit?
  • Have you ever been the victim of a crime?
  • Have your family or friends ever been a victim of a crime?
  • Have you ever been a complainant, witness, or victim in a crime?
  • Have you ever served on a jury before? When and where? Did you reach a verdict?
  • Are any of your family or friends police officers?

This brought out some stories. One juror had a brother who was murdered, another had a brother who disappeared during a big mob investigation, another was caught up in a political scandal.

In almost every case, a positive answer was met with followup questions and then some form of the question "Will that make it hard for you be fair to the defendant? Or the state?"

A few people did answer that prior experiences would make it difficult for them to be fair.

In my previous jury experience, when jurors said stuff like that, the judge would challenge them on it. I think this is called "rehabilitating" a juror. Some jurors would agree that they could put aside their concerns and be fair. On the other hand, when one man claimed to have religious objections to imposing judgement on others, the judge got loud and confrontational and told him that other people of his religion had served on juries, and then tried to argue that the jury just decided the facts, it was the court system that passed judgement. Those were good points, but the juror stood his ground. He didn't make it into the box, so I assume he was struck.

This judge didn't do any of that. He just moved on to the next question. Maybe this is the new way, or the criminal court way, or just his way. I guess it makes some sense. Sure, some of the jurors may be trying to shirk their duty, but that's not his problem. His problem is to conduct a trial, and it's quicker to forget about troublesome jurors and get on with it.

A few of the questions were very direct:

  • You will be hearing the testimony of police officers. Is there any experience you've had that would make it difficult to give them the same credibility you would anyone else?
  • Do you have any religious or ethical objections to passing judgement on someone?
  • Is there anything about the charges that you would have trouble finding someone guilty?

It was the possibility of this last question which had most concerned me leading up to jury selection.

If you've been reading this blog, you know that when it comes to the War on Drugs, I'm a conscientious objector. More than that, I'm a firm opponent of the War on Drugs, a critic of those who support it, and a supporting member of Law Enforcement Against Prohibition (LEAP).

Asking me to convict someone for a victimless crime is asking me to betray some of my strongest ethical beliefs. I couldn't possibly promise to do that. This is exactly the kind of thinking that makes a prosecutor like Tom McKenna say he'd strike me from his jury.

So if this had been a drug case, I would definitely have had have had to answer that last question with a "Yes". And then I was expecting the judge to try to "rehabilitate" me, which I was not looking forward to.

Instead, I'd been relieved to find out that this was not a drug case, and surprised to see that the judge didn't confront people about their answers.

After this round of questioning, the clerk called out four names, including mine. This time, instead of dismissing the called people, the judge swore us in. Drat.

We went back in to the jury room and waited with the other six for about 45 minutes until they sent in four more jurors, bringing the total to 14, two of whom were alternates who wouldn't participate in deliberations if the rest of us survived.

After a bit more of a wait, they fed us sandwiches from Legal Grounds, and then—the highlight of our day—they led us outside for ten minutes so the smokers could light up. It was nice to get some fresh air.

After that, we went back to the jury room and they called us out into the courtroom. And dismissed us.

Update: I've now posted Jury Duty, Day 2: Testimony.

September 22, 2006

"Gonna come back to haunt us."

So-Called Austin Mayor has a video clip of Republican Senator Lindsey Graham explaining what's wrong with some of the legal shortcuts proposed for the trials of accused terrorists.

September 20, 2006

Jury Done

Jury Duty is over. The trial is finished.

I made some notes at the end of each day, and I'm going to develop those into a three-day series about the whole experience. I'll post the first one on Monday, and run them in one-week-delayed real time.

I know criminal lawyers often like to hear about the mysterious process of jury deliberation, so if any of you our there are reading this, I can't promise you'll learn anything, but you might want to check it out anyway.

September 18, 2006

Jury Duty (continued)

I woke up around 6:30 am and got ready for my day of jury duty. After showering, I started to prepare myself for the security checkpoint.

As I mentioned yesterday, I normally have a lot of stuff in my pockets and I wanted to thin it out. So I just took my keys, my wallet, a couple of pens, some medication, and a baggie full of change. (I put the change in a baggie so I could pull it out of my pocket easily at the checkpoint.)

I normally start my day by caffeine-loading with a Double Gulp of Diet Coke, but I didn't want to have to go to the bathroom every half hour while I was at the courthouse, so instead I made sure to take one of my 12-hour Claritin pills, chock-full of pseudoephedrine. If it's good enough for meth-heads, it's good enough for me.

I made it to the court pretty quickly, but the parking situation was a bit of a puzzle. I eventually figured it out and made it to the building with a few minutes to spare. Then I had to wait in the long security line. I started to worry a bit when I realized the line was segregated into men and women. Just how closely did they want to search us?

Not that close, as it turns out. However, when I emptied my pockets into the little basket at the metal detector, the guard seized on my wallet. It's a trucker's wallet, which means it's attached to my belt with a short metal chain. I had taken it off and put it in the basket, but the guard told me he was going to have to take the chain. He took the one end off the metal ring, but the other end was twisted through a washer in my wallet. I started to explain that the metal was pretty soft and he could probably pry it open, but he apparently decided the little 10-inch chain wasn't a threat after all and just handed my wallet back.

I hate security checkpoints.

Having cleared the checkpoint, I went downstairs to stand in line to get into the jury assembly room. The deputy at the door took my summons and handed me a Juror sticker, an information sheet about jury duty, a sheet of parking rules, and a little piece of paper telling me I was on panel 4. It turns out whoever did the court's web site is a dirty little liar: You can bring a cell phone. You just can't have it on in the courtroom. That's a much more sensible policy, and one I wish I'd known about.

We watched a videotaped message about jury duty and began the long wait. I grabbed a soda and read one of the books I had brought. Around 11am or so, they called panels 1 through 4, so I lined up with everyone else and we marched upstairs and into a courtroom.

And that's where my story must end, because I was picked for a criminal case that will probably take three more days to finish. The rules forbid my discussing the case with anyone until it's over, and although the judge didn't mention blogging, I'm pretty sure it's included. I imagine I could discuss peripheral matters, such as the demeanor of the judge or how the deputies treated us or what the lawyers were wearing, and I might even be able to describe the jury selection process, since none of those things involve the facts of the case. I might be able to tip-toe up to that line without crossing it.

But I'm not going to. My arms are too short to box with a judge.

September 17, 2006

Jury Duty

I have been called to serve as a juror in Cook County, Illinois.

I'm self-employed, so I don't have an employer to pay me for jury service, but the good news is that we have a one day/one trial policy which means I will be stuck there for only a day unless I get assigned to a trial.

The bad news is that the court system is a government operation, which means they have little sense of anything that might be construed as customer service. There are a lot of rules listed on the web site:

  • "Shorts, mini-skirts, tank tops and halters are NOT permitted. If you report wearing any of these items, you will be asked to return home, at your own expense, to change into more suitable attire." I wasn't planning to wear any of those things, but what's it to them if I do? You can't even see shorts and skirts in the juror box, can you?.
  • "Jurors may NOT bring cameras, walkmans, radios or cellular phones. The jury assembly room staff will store any of these items that a juror brings until the juror leaves for the day."
  • They want me to get there at 8:30 in the morning.
  • Payment is $17.20 per day. It isn't even minimum wage. If I were serving downtown, that would probably not cover my parking costs. The Chicago city council has been trying to pass a living wage law for a while now. How about paying jurors a living wage?
  • "Pay phones and vending machines are located in the jury assembly room. If you plan to make calls or purchase vending items, please bring enough change. Jury assembly room staff will not be able to provide change." Of course, a change machine is too much to ask for. I cynically suspect that the no-cell-phones rule is at the request of the payphone provider.
  • "All courthouses have metal detectors and x-ray machines which all potential jurors must pass through to gain access to the facility. If you bring any item which building security believes could be used as a weapon, the item will be taken from you and dealt with by the authorities." Metal detectors. I hate metal detectors. Most days, I routinely carry a lot of pocket change, a lot of keys, a heavy wrist watch, a flashlight, a wallet chain, a cell phone, a USB memory stick, sunglasses, and a Swiss Army knife. I'll have to empty most of that out just to make it in the door.

Yeah, I know, I'm whining. But keep in mind that all of us in the jury pool are citizens performing a duty for our country. A little more courtesy would be nice.

Actually, if past service is any guide, jurors assigned to a case are treated much better. I figure that's because we'll do a lot more damage if we make trouble, and nobody in the courtroom wants that.

August 19, 2006

"It's the warrantless, stupid!"

KipEsquire gets the NSA wiretapping decision exactly right.

And he got it right back in January too.

July 31, 2006

Some Very Succinct Legal Writing

Have Opinion, Will Travel posts a rather succinct notice of appeal by someone acting pro se.

I hope I never have to file a criminal appeal. But if I ever have to sue someone I'm going to use this line in the complaint:

You have been hereby served notice you're not getting away with this shit that easy.

(Hat tip: Crimlaw)

July 28, 2006

A Great Idea From the Instapundit

Glenn Reynolds blogged the arrested-for-photographing-the-cops story too. Of course, he did it earlier.

In his commentary, he offers this terrific idea:

I think we need civil rights legislation making this kind of arrest illegal. Treble damages, plus the right to civil forfeiture of any police property or equipment used in the arrest. Oh, and respondeat superior liability against supervisors.

I don't even know what that last thing is, but civil forfeiture of police property is a great idea.

Think about it. Police departments all over the country have been earning a sizable income by seizing the assets of criminals. There's clear evidence that police make choices about which criminals to go after based on how much stuff they can take. This is why you get a lot of silly small-time pot busts: Ordinary citizens own valuable stuff, whereas drug dealers are careful to hide their assets with friends or family members.

Isn't it only fair that these same police departments should themselves be subject to asset seizure when they break the law? Maybe it would give some of them cause for thought when they're planning a raid if violating peoples' rights meant the police could lose the battering ram they used to break down the door, the communications gear used to coordinate the raid, and the police cars they drove to get to the raid site.

June 5, 2006

History of a Trial

Ken Lammers has posted a somewhat long history of one of his trials. Well, that's what he titles it, "History of a Trial", but most of it seems to be about Ken trying to visit his client somewhere in the Virginia Department of Corrections.

That turns out to be a frustrating experience, because nobody in charge seems to have thought it would be a good idea to keep inmates awaiting trial in a jail that's near the courthouse where their trial will happen. Ken spends a lot of time driving to and from jails. As you read Ken's article, keep in mind that if you order an $8 book from Amazon, UPS can track it in real time on their web site any time of day or night.

May 22, 2006

My Computer, My Software

Somehow, the Federal Communications Commission thinks it has the authority to tell every American what software they are or are not allowed to run on their computers.

According to the three-page document, to preserve the openness that characterizes today's Internet, "consumers are entitled to run applications and use services of their choice, subject to the needs of law enforcement."

The FCC didn't offer much in the way of clarification. But the clearest reading of the pronouncement is that some unelected bureaucrats at the commission have decreeed that Americans don't have the right to use software such as Skype or PGPfone if it doesn't support mandatory backdoors for wiretapping.

(Hat tip: Ken Lammers)

May 10, 2006

Indigence Incentives

Ken Lammers is discussing the conflict of interest that exists between a criminal defendant and his court-appointed attorney when there is a cap on the fee for the case. Put simply, once the attorney has worked enough on the case to hit the cap, he's working for free. That gives him a strong incentive to bring the case to a swift close by mounting a weak defense or encouraging his client to plead guilty.

Ken takes a lot court-appointed indigent defense cases, and he doesn't like that argument:

Does the defendant have a valid argument? The claim that he cannot trust the defense attorney's advice is not valid. It assumes bad faith and unethical behavior on the part of the defense attorney. I spend much of my time interacting with people who make their living doing indigent defense and we talk about our trials. I've never heard, and do not suspect, that any of them tell their clients to plead guilty because of the loss they will incur if the client chooses to go to trial.

I don't think Ken knows what he's talking about. Oh, I'm sure he's right about the legal issues, but I'm equally sure he's wrong when he implies that fee caps are not an incentive to rush the defense. I'm pretty sure they are.

If Ken or anybody else doing court-appointed defense is reading this, they're probably steamed at me right now, because they hate hearing this accusation. They always insist that they treat their indigent defense clients just like their paying clients. And maybe some of them are right about their own behavior. I can't see into their hearts. But I'm quite sure they're wrong about defense attorneys as a statistical group.

The reason for my certainty is simple economics: If defense attorneys don't change their behavior in response to incentives, they're unique among all humankind.

Consider this: If you touch something that hurts you, you'll flinch away from it. This is a reflexive response that happens mostly within the nervous system. No higher-order brain function is involved in causing the flinch. Yet experiments have shown that if you hand someome a cup of coffee that is unexpectedly hot, they will be significantly less likely to drop it if you first tell them it's an expensive cup. Somehow the knowledge of the cost moderates their reflexes.

Or consider that economists have long predicted that driving behavior responds to incentives just like anything else in economics: People buy more of something if the price goes down. One of the major costs of reckless driving is injury in car accidents, and if you reduce the chance of injury, people will respond by driving more recklessly. Econometric studies have shown that this is more than just theory: People in cars with seat belts (and later air bags) get into more accidents than people without them (even controlling for things like age and prior driving record).

If people respond to incentives in such disparate situations, I think it's realistic to assume that defense attorneys are not exempt from the effects of incentives.

I don't know enough about lawyering to say how they respond in any detail, but I can guess that in general they make a series of time-and-cost saving decisions in gray areas where there are no clear rules. Should they spend one more hour researching the law? Or one more hour trying to find a witness? Should they make one more trip to interview their client? These little decisions will add up, and they will change the lawyer's estimation of how winnable the case is. And then the client will make his own decision about what to do based on the lawyer's estimation.

Understand, I'm not saying that defense lawyers are being unethical, and I'm certainly not taking a side on whether the courts should take notice of this behavior. I'm just saying that lawyers will respond to the incentives they encounter, just like everyone else.

May 2, 2006

How To Torture a Defense Lawyer

Virginia defense lawyer Ken Lammers tries writting a little fiction:

Conversations I'm Sure Some of My Clients Have

Not quite L.A. Law, is it?

April 25, 2006

Copyright Hell

Congress will soon begin considering laws to extend copyright protection to make it even more broad and intrusive than it is now.

One of the major backers is the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) an organization which should strike fear into your heart if you know anything about the current state of intellectual property law. They're the Evil Empire of copyright.

Other evil supporters of this bill include Wisconsin Representative James Sensenbrenner, the gung-ho drug warrior and PATRIOT Act booster who really won't be satisfied until we're all in jail for something, and Attorney General Alberto Gonzales, who is apparently worried that money from illegal copies of Britney Spears CDs could be funneled to terrorists.

Among other things, the draft bill would create the crime of attempted copyright infringement, punishable in the worst case by 10 years in jail. It's probably unimaginative of me to point out that rapists often get less time than that.

The bill would also increase both jail time and asset forfeiture penalties for a variety of copyright infringements. The asset forfeitures would follow the same rules as forfeitures under the drug laws...so that particular cancer of the legal system is spreading.

Worst of all, the changes would broaden the scope of the anti-circumvention laws, making mere possession of circumvention software a crime. Current law makes it illegal to sell software that can break copyright protection on digital media, even if the end user breaks protection for purposes that don't violate copyright law, such as transferring owned music to a different medium.

That is, copyright holders in the entertainment industry use technological tricks to prevent copying that the law of the land allows. The anti-circumvention laws prevent you from having tools to defeat those tricks, even though it's perfectly legal for you to do so. In other words, this law allows copyright holders to enforce limits far beyond the written copyright law.

July 6, 2005

Universal Shield Law, Anyone?

New York Times reporter Judith Miller was sentenced for contempt today for refusing to reveal who told her that Valerie Plame was a CIA operative. Many states have shield laws that allow journalists to protect the identity of their sources, but there's no federal law.

Whenever such laws are discussed, one of the main questions is how to define a journalist. In this day of bloggers, isn't everyone at least potentially a journalist? A law that allowed journalists to protect their sources might allow anyone to claim to be a journalist and refuse to disclose a conversation to a grand jury or a court.

This seemed like a reasonable objection (or at least a complication) to me, until it occurred to me to ask "So what?"

Why not have a universal shield law?

As a practical matter, how bad would it really be if nobody could be compelled to disclose a private conversation? How often are there criminal cases where (1) a witness has to disclose what someone else said, (2) it was a private conversation, (3) it's admissible, (4) the witness doesn't want to testify, (5) but does so anyway (instead of refusing or lying), (6) out of concern for a contempt charge (rather than as part of a deal on another charge). My guess is that not many cases would collapse because of an inability to compel testimony in this one special case.

Heck, how often would anyone even know that the conversation took place? This seems like the sort of thing that could only come up in weird circumstances, such as the national security issues present in the Plame case, or when a journalist publishes information from the conversation.

I've got to find out more about this. I think I may be on to something.

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