The initial premise of this post was going to be that we are lacking in female criminal defense attorneys (in private practice) around these parts. I was going to bemoan how female attorneys end up in non-litigation positions and feel more comfortable doing transactional work or estate planning or immigration. So, I decided to take a poll on the ABA listserv for solo and small firms, SoloSez. About an hour ago I asked the criminal defense attorneys to holla, and thus far the stats show that of the twenty-one criminal defense attorneys who have proudly called “here”, seven are women. That’s not too bad, right? Two of those women strictly do research and writing for other criminal defense attorneys, yet, they consider themselves criminal defense attorneys as well. Because being a criminal defense attorney is tres cool, so why would you not want to say you are one? I had lunch with another criminal defense attorney the other day. His wife is a lawyer too but does some other sort of work, which he, quite explicitly, called boring. I think he said “if I had to do that work I would shoot myself in the face”. That’s how criminal lawyers feel about what they do. It’s better than yours. Your work is boring. You don’t do criminal? Oh, you are an estate planner? How . . . . .snore. . .
What was I saying? Oh, right. Female criminal defense attorneys.
I want those seven chicks to be my friends. I want them to come out and play. I have, in my mind, fashioned my ideal criminal defense attorney girlfriend and, to further my quest, I am currently recruiting women to join my ranks. So, here’s my personal ad to all women attorneys in the MD/VA/DC area who are not currently practicing criminal defense (read to the tune of Escape – The Pina Colada Song)
If you like wearing a nice suit, and some heels that don’t hurt.
If you’re not into “guilty”, if you have half a brain.
If you’d like visiting a jail cell to see if the snitch is a fake.
You’re the lady I’ve looked for, come with me and try a case.
I imagine drinks in the District at some chic bar, telling war stories, which we will listen to with rapt attention regardless of the level of experience we have. Someone who will let me borrow her lipgloss in the courthouse bathroom or honestly tell me that my butt looks big in that suit. She’ll tell me what fabulous heels are comfortable enough to actually wear all day long and what bag is big enough to hold all my court stuff but still looks good with my petite frame.
She’ll also be killer on cross, write stellar motions and know her way around a habeas. My dream girl is waiting for me. She’s out there, I just know she is.Share on Facebook
This blog post was written by a former co-worker of mine, Kathy Manley. Kathy works for one of the best criminal defense attorneys around, Terry Kindlon. She, herself is a force to be reckoned with. Here is the first of what I hope are many blogs to come.
I have this client, Yassin Aref, who is innocent but was targeted by the FBI because he was an imam from Iraq (even though he was a Kurd whose village had been destroyed by Saddam Hussein) who spoke out in support of Palestinian rights and against the US war in Iraq (even though he originally supported it to get rid of Saddam). Because the FBI was suspicious of him, they decided to preemptively prosecute him. (According to the prosecutor at a press conference after the sentencing, âour investigation was concerned with what he was gonna do here and in order to preempt anything else, we decided to take the steps we did take.â)
So there was a sting operation in 2004 and Yassin was tricked by an FBI informant into witnessing a loan (to his codefendant) which was supposed to be explained to him to constitute money laundering of the sale of a shoulder fired missile to a terrorist group. Except that it wasnât explained, and he never saw the (fake) missile, was never told the code word for it, and even told the informant he could not support the group (JEM) that the informant claimed to be working for. If it sounds complicated, well, I think thatâs the way the FBI wanted it. After all, it was their little theater piece, played out with a backdrop of post-911 fear.
They tried to keep him locked up pending trial by claiming that he was a âterrorist commander,â because the Arabic word for âcommanderâ appeared next to his name in a notebook the military found in northern Iraq. But when the defense demanded the notebook page, and the judge ordered it provided, we got a letter saying, âoh, sorry, the word doesnât mean âcommanderâ after all; it means âbrother,â and, um, itâs not actually in Arabic but Kurdish.â (In fact the word was âkak,â a respectful term meaning brother or mister, and it is one of the most common words in the Kurdish language.) The prosecution argued this didnât matter but the judge ordered Yassin released on bond pending trial. A few weeks later, the government decided to invoke CIPA, the Classified Information Procedures Act, and that was the last we ever saw of any of this âevidence.â After that it was all given to the judge but not to us. Even though Terry, the lead trial attorney, got a security clearance to review the evidence, it was never shown to him. It was said (by the prosecution and the court) that Terry didnât âneed to know,â even though this evidence shaped the case and led to many of the judgeâs decisions, some of which were fully classified.
Maybe the worst thing about all this classified âevidenceâ (which we could never challenge and much of which we knew was related to illegal warrantless wiretapping, since it was reported in the NYT that Yassin had been subjected to this program) was that it led the judge to tell the jury that âthe government had good and valid reasons for targeting Yassin Aref.â The result was that even though Yassin was acquitted on every count until the last ones (based on the last conversation with the informant, where he was not provided with any new information) the jury was afraid to acquit him entirely, and he was convicted on those last few counts. Because of the way the FBI had crafted the sting (âsentencing entrapmentâ) the bottom of the sentencing guidelines range was 30 years, but because of huge community support, Yassin and his co-defendant were each sentenced to 15 years in March, 2007.
I wrote the appeal, and I swear that any one of those ten issues (it was a long a complex case) would have meant reversal in any normal case. But the Second Circuit judges were also shown the classified evidence that Terry didnât âneed to knowâ (so we couldnât challenge it), and DOJ even sent a super secret prosecutor from DC to give a super secret argument to the appeal panel, one which the Albany prosecutor wasnât even privy to. It was really insane – we always felt like we were fighting with blindfolds on, on ever-changing but always hostile terrain. Sure enough, the appeal was denied in a very short opinion which felt like a kick in the gut. They even said they couldnât reach the warrantless wiretapping issue because the NYT report that Yassin had been wiretapped (in addition to trial evidence at a side bar where the FBI case agent made it clear that there was 24 hour ânon-physicalâ surveillance of Yassin) wasnât a âcolorable basisâ from which to suspect that he was wiretapped! And, of course, the petition for en banc review was denied. And the petition for certiorari to the Supreme Court was denied. A 2255 motion is now pending but has very little chance of success.
Meanwhile, many people in Albany were outraged by this case, and the Muslim Solidarity Committee (MSC) was formed in 2006. Yassin wrote a book about his life, âSon of Mountainsâ which sold about 800 copies. Ellie Bernstein made an award-winning movie about the case called âWaiting for Mercy.â The president of the mosque where Yassin was imam, Shamshad Ahmad, wrote an excellent book about it, called âRounded Up.â People were not forgetting about this, and the MSC continues to support the families of the two imprisoned men, who have 10 young children between them.
With the help of retired attorney and good friend Steve Downs (who also inspired Yassin and Shamshad to write their books, and has kept me [semi] sane all these years), we discovered that there were many similar cases. Cases involving what Steve termed preemptive prosecution, where Muslims were targeted, often in sting operations, because someone was suspicious of them or their perceived ideas. We learned of Dick Cheneyâs 1% solution â that if there was a 1% chance that someone (a Muslim) might support terrorism, it was necessary to take action against that person, via deportation, prosecution, etc. We formed Project Salam to research these cases, explore the connections between them and reach out to people impacted by them.
Last week, on April 5, 2010, thanks to the amazing Lynne Jackson and many others, we got a resolution passed by the Albany Common Council (the city government of Albany). The resolution, the first of its kind, asks the Department of Justice to investigate cases where it appears that Muslims were âpreemptively prosecutedâ and asks DOJ to follow their own Inspector Generalâs Report of July, 2009, which recommends a review of terrorism cases involving classified evidence, because there was no mechanism for providing exculpatory evidence to the defense in these cases.
Many people spoke passionately to the Common Council in support of the resolution âmother, daughters and other family members who Lynne had convinced to speak out came from the Fort Dix, NJ case (where several young men entrapped by two informants were sentenced to life plus thirty years) and the Newburgh, NY case (where the same sleazebag informant used in the Albany case entrapped some poor, mentally ill, drug-addicted young men with promises of money, jobs, and drugs â that case is still pending trial) and of course there were many people related to the Albany case.
The Common Council members were clearly very moved by all the testimony, especially from the children and other family members who traveled to make this plea. The President, Carolyn McLaughlin, made a very compassionate statement saying this was one of the most amazing public hearings she had ever witnessed in 13 years, and thanking everyone for coming and bringing their emotions. She personally thanked each child who spoke and said their incarcerated fathers would be very proud of them. The Council had earlier decided in a caucus not to vote on the resolution that night, and to put it off for a couple weeks or longer. But they changed their minds after hearing everyone speak.
Then many council members made impassioned speeches in favor of the resolution. That was amazing too, as many of them (who we weren’t even sure would support this in the beginning) discussed their own backgrounds. Anton Konev, a Russian immigrant, talked about his relatives having been sent to Siberia and how his grandmother was still afraid to discuss politics on the phone – he said he was afraid something like Stalinism was being repeated in the US. Jimmy Sano alluded to the internment of Japanese Americans and said when are they going to apologize to the Italians. Lester Freeman (who is African-American) spoke of the racism endured by his grandparents and spoke very passionately in support of Muslims, especially the Muslim store owners in his ward. Of course Dominick Calsolaro, Barbara Smith, and Cathy Fahey (who were all co-sponsors) made great statements as well, as did Michael O’Brien, who was the one who had originally wanted to put it off, but then you could see him crying during the testimony… Finally it passed with 10 members voting yes, no one voting no, and 4 members voting âpresent.â
We are hoping that other towns follow in the footseps of our capital city and pass similar resolutions, and also heed the words of Benjamin Franklin: They who would give up an essential liberty for temporary security, deserve neither liberty or security.Share on Facebook
The rest of the universe has already seen this, or so I thought. But darling husband informed me that he hadn’t witnessed this video of a UMD student being beaten by police officers so I’m thinking some of my other 9 readers might not have either. If you haven’t seen it yet, check it out here. The best part of this whole thing (if there can be a ‘best part’ to a viscious, unprovoked beating) is the statement of charges. I guess none of the police officers owns an iphone 3GS, or has heard of video cameras.
Now, let me just say that some of my best friends are police officers. Most are good and honest and believe in what they do as much as I believe in what I do. But, as we can see from this video, some are um, well, some just aren’t that way. But then again, we’ve got some not so hot criminal defense attorneys too. But, I digress. You’ll notice all the other officers riding off into the sunset as if they hadn’t seen a thing, just another night on their horse.
Dear readers who are of the ‘regular’ world, this happens a lot more than you think, more than you know. Sometimes we defense attorneys even roll our eyes (internally, of course) when clients tell us stories of callous or even cruel behavior by officers of the law. I am not yet inclined to believe that it happens as frequently as I would otherwise have to believe, but I may hold off on the internal eye rolling a bit longer.Share on Facebook
A couple of weeks ago I got into a fight with a dear friend of mine. A verbal altercation; harsh words were exchanged and we narrowly avoided fistacuffs. I told her I didn’t use facebook to regularly communicate with people I considered friends. She commented that for her, it was easy to maintain lots of relationships with lots of people using facebook.
I don’t have lots of relationships with lots of people. I used to have a bunch of social obligations with some groups that I’ve since discontinued (although I hope to be asked back to Jamison Koehler’s poker game). I have lots of ‘friends’ on facebook (because I am a voyeur and want to see what other people are wearing/doing/saying/ and I’m lame and agree to friend everyone) and I’m active on some listservs. I don’t post on people’s walls and I don’t comment on pictures with any regularity. I look at the cute kiddie photos and think, oh, that’s nice. It’s a ton of effort to actually write out what I’m thinking and honestly, I type much slower than I think so by the time I get the words onto the computer screen, the feeling is gone. And who wants a has been feeling as a comment on the cute kiddie picture?
Facebook has taught me that I am a fairly private person (aside from posting pictures of my embryos on here) and also, that I have never considered that friendship should be easy. In fact, I like the complicated nature of my true friendships. Most of my good friends don’t live nearby and it takes some effort to get in touch. When we do connect we speak to each other as if a moment hasn’t passed between us. My bff lives in Baltimore, but we talk on the phone almost every day. If we can’t do that we’ll find each other via email or IM. It’s not hard. It’s just not that easy.
Everything has gone public. All of it. We’ve lost the sense of the private, the personal. We post our plans on each other’s walls, we out each other on listservs, we lose anonymity on blogs. I have friends that don’t email, and certainly don’t use the telephone. I miss the old days. I’m not talking about picking up a pen and paper and writing a snail mail letter (GASP!) that would just be ridiculous. It would be nice, though, to not have to look at a public forum to find out that a friend had a baby or got a new job, got married or got divorced. Aren’t those things you are supposed to tell ME, not 400 of your closest friends? Friendships are too easy these days, too cheap. Everyone gets the same treatment, the same information and the same insight into your life, regardless of how long you’ve known them or how much they contribute to your world.
I don’t judge the folks that use facebook to get by. I understand being busy and using it as a means to an end. This blog gets pushed to facebook and that friend that I mention here reads it and comments and I love her for it. But, I’d love her if she came to notguiltynoway to read it too.
Its a facebook world. But I just might buy some stamps in revolt.Share on Facebook