Life in the Trenches
(Thanks to Anita Witness for the heads up.)
. . . is a threat to justice everywhere. I used to be a public defender in Texas. Now, I'm a public defender in Washington. Despite what you may have heard about Texas justice, there's just as much injustice here as there was there. And so I fight. And I rant. About justice, injustice, and life in general. (*Despite the photographic evidence below, I am not Veronica Mars. She is, in fact, smarter than me.)
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I read the piece today and it sounds like PD work is pretty much the same everywhere, with a few small differences. Today's story has a woman picking a suspect out from a crowd and "knowing" he was the perpetrator. However, as DNA exonerations illustrate, identifications are often wrong. However, it's difficult to overcome the "that's him at the defense table" identification in court. As Prof. Whitebread says, that's usually when the jury starts rocking in their chairs, convinced of guilt. I'm not saying it can't be overcome, with proper voir dire techniques and cross, only that it's tough. The problem I have as a p.d. is that voir dire isn't usually available as the prosecutors typically charge under a city ordinance carrying up to 6 months and thus considered petty and not deserving of a jury trial. Thus, I'm stuck with the ex-pros, cynical judge who does crossword puzzles during trial, before he rocks in his chair and finds my client guilty.
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