Below are
some thoughts that may seem unrelated, but I will try to tie them together in a
coherent manner later on.
When we
first moved back home again in 1979, after a few years I became sort of
bored. Our daughters had all “flown the
nest”, so life for me was pretty dull. I
read the usual yearly request for citizens who might be interested to apply for
the County Grand Jury, so I applied, and was accepted. During the year we were given a potential
criminal case to review. The issue was a
shooting in Reservoir Canyon, north of the City of San Luis Obispo where three
homeless men were camping. Three or four
young men from SLO went up the Canyon one night and began firing their weapons
near the homeless camp. One bullet ricocheted
off a rock and struck one of the homeless men in the head, and he died. We were given the case to determine whether
it was Murder One, Two, or Voluntary or Involuntary Manslaughter. We were given a whoop-de-do lecture about how
this was a secret procedure, we were not to discuss it with anyone including
our spouses (yeah, like that wouldn’t happen), and we were sworn to secrecy
even that we had been given the case. I
drove home a little later than usual that night, walking in our house to the
KSBY 6:00 PM News and a picture of the room to the Grand Jury on the screen,
and the news that the Reservoir Canyon shooting had been given to the Grand
Jury!! After much testimony, but not
being allowed to visit the site where the shooting occurred, we came to the
decision of Murder Two. What shocked me
was the shock on the face of everyone from the judge on down. They had not expected that decision, and
actually we had to wait while the powers that be had to have new papers drawn
up with a new verdict. We were never
told what verdict they thought we had come up with!! Later, my law enforcement daughter and I
visited the site, and we could see why we weren’t allowed. It was obvious that the decision we had come
to was closer to a correct one than what someone in the government center
wanted.
One of the
things that really intrigue me, as a former elected official who was actually a
pretty lousy politician, is how people will comment in my hearing how all
politicians are corrupt. It actually
happens more frequently than one imagines.
It never seems to occur to the speaker that he or she has just called
me, by definition a politician, corrupt.
I used to take these comments personally, but overtime I have come to
realize that it says more about the speaker than it does me. I also recognize that a whole lot of
politicians are corrupt, but that it is no more just to paint all elected
officials with the same brush than any other group.
On another
matter, while I was in office I carpooled with my Legislative Assistant, Richard
Macedo, because he lived in Cambria and it seemed pretty stupid to me to drive
almost right past his front door and not car pool. For us it worked out well because we could
spend the 45 minutes or so it took to drive from his front door to the Government
Center gearing up for the day, and on the way home, discussing what went right,
and what we could have done better. It
also gave me the opportunity to explain to him why I had made, or would be
making, policy decisions that he either didn’t understand completely or
actually disagreed with. When not
discussing those things, however, Richard would frequently go over what he had
learned in a safe driving course (or courses) he had taken in his past. Even though at the time I would become a tad
exasperated, which I never let on to him because he was driving, his words
stuck in my brain, and recently when my husband and I were not injured in an
accident on Highway One, Richards’s words echoing in my brain caused me to make
decisions that very likely saved our lives.
All of this
ties into what has occurred in Ferguson, MO, and its aftermath. I know from my experience that not all
District Attorneys are people of integrity, but that most of them are. I know from my experience that some politicians
are corrupt, but that most of them are not.
And I really know because of my family and friends in law enforcement that
not all people in law enforcement are “racist jack-booted thugs”, as my
daughter the ex-law enforcement officer was called after an incident in San
Francisco where she was a police officer.
The San Francisco Chronicle had her name and that of 7 other officers
involved in the incident all over the front pages, but when the officers,
including my daughter were cleared of any wrong-doing, there was a tiny 3 inch
article on a back page announcing that. I
also know some officers are “racist jack-booted thugs”. I know from experience that a well-run
department which requires qualified personnel results in well-trained officers and
have a lot fewer complaints and down-right trouble than a sloppy department,
and that the “thugs” are not tolerated.
Look at the professionalism of a department when making a determination
about the conduct of an officer.
The point of
all of this rambling is stop blaming every police officer you see for what some
rogue officer from a lousy department someplace else did. What the Federal Attorney General wants to do
is the correct course. Investigate what
law enforcement does that is correct, and if a department is not complying, straighten
them out. Further, make available to all
officers body cameras and audio recording devices, if necessary. I know from experience that patrol car
cameras have been very effective in providing accurate records of what actually
occurred between the officer and public, and in some instances have cleared the
officers. There is data indicating that
body cameras are a very good addition to the gear the officers carries.
We also need
to make sure that cities and counties across this nation have the tax dollars
to train, train, and train again officers in what to do in the few seconds in
which a violent incident can occur.
There is no time to think, only respond with what is in your brain in
those split second decisions. To cut
funding to law enforcement for training at the local level is beyond stupid, in
my opinion.
Because of
my experience with people making blanket statements about politicians, I know a
shadow of what people in law enforcement must feel. I must add, however, that I have never had
PTSD problems from my years in politics, nor have I ever had nightmares from
what I have personally experienced, as so many people in law enforcement have
had. My plea is, please recognize that
the officer on the street, by and large, does have your best interests at heart,
and vote for elected officials who recognize the importance of enough funding
for their training. I, for one, salute
them.