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July 2004
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The War On Civil Liberties: Now Available for Order

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Order now!

Posted by Elaine Cassel at July 15, 2004 3:42 PM

 

The War on Civil Liberties: The Book

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My book, The War on Civil Liberties:  How Bush and Ashcroft Have Dismantled the Bill of Rights, is now available for order on amazon.com.

Thank you for supporting my efforts thus far. I hope you buy the book and share it with your friends and colleagues.

Posted by Elaine Cassel at July 7, 2004 6:30 AM

 

It's A Shame Somebody Has to Get Arrested: A Reader's Story

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Following up on my article on Bush's police state, here is a story from a reader in Nashville, Tennessee.
 
It's a shame when somebody has to get arrested:  What Happened On Our Way to See Fahrenheit 9/11

By Teresa Josette
teresajosette@aol.com


So my girlfriend and I were on our way to see Fahrenheit 9/11 at the Regal Theater next to Green Hills Mall when a 7 foot tall cop (or so he seemed) yelled over to us in the parking garage, "You lookin' for somethin'?" 

"No, we're just going to the movie theater," I called out. He began walking towards us. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I noticed that the three of us were all alone in that darkened part of the parking garage.

"You goin' to see that--" he snarled the words, as if they were lodged painfully in his throat--"9/11 movie?"

Stupidly I said yes. When you've lived in a nice suburban neighborhood in Nashville, a city that wins the "Friendliest City in America" prize year after year, you forget that there are things to be afraid of. That there are things you'd be better off not saying. You start thinking that everybody's friendly, everybody respects you as a fellow citizen. You start thinking you're safe--and free.

The officer came very close to us, leaned down from his towering heights, and squinted at a manila folder held by my friend Kathy. "Those aren't flyers, are they?"

Kathy, a pretty 32 year old secretary with perfect skin and tailored clothes, was suddenly looking nervous. "Yes, but--"

"You weren't planning to hand them out, were you?" he asked, his body stiffening. I stepped back a bit.

Unsure of what was happening, Kathy smiled sweetly and stuttered, "Well-I-yes I was going to maybe hand some of them out after the movie, it's about this online discussion group that MoveOn.Org is--"

The cop put one hand on his gun holster and the other on his leather belt, stood to his full frightening height, and spoke in officious tones, "I'm going to have to ask you not to hand those out. This is private property, this mall is private property, and the theater is private property. The parking lot is private property, and the management has stated that it will not tolerate any flyers being handed out."

I winked at Kathy to start moving towards the elevator and away from this man, whose own Fahrenheit was rising rapidly. Much to my dismay, he followed us. Once in the elevator, I pushed the button for Level 4, where the cinema is located.  But Robocop was not finished with us.

"We've just had an ugly incident, and it's a shame when somebody has to get arrested for something stupid."

They always tell women to beware of parking garages, but this one was in such a tame little neighborhood, and anyway, I'd seen cops on every floor. I'd always thought policemen were nothing to worry about. I'd always thought they were the good guys.

I asked him what he meant--had someone been arrested?

"Yeah, " he reared back with pride as he told his tale, "I had to send a guy to jail. I sent him to jail because he didn't do as I told him to do. I told him to stop handing out those flyers, because this is private property and we won't tolerate that, but he mouthed off at me. So I sent him to jail."

I shuddered to see his glee at having made a mountain out of a molehill for some poor chap, some kid who had the audacity to believe that in America we're free to hand out flyers in parking lots. A perverse curiosity took hold of me and I found myself asking, "So was there a violent incident? Did that person you sent to jail have a gun?"

I must have said the right thing, for he reared back once again with puffed out chest and glowing face, chuckling with a hint-hint, nudge-nudge air, "Oh there was a gun alright--I have a gun, right here!" And he patted his revolver lovingly.

Finally the elevator doors opened and we began to step out towards the theater. Not so fast...

"I'm going to have to ask you to take those flyers back to your vehicle before you go to the theater. If you don't, they will be confiscated."

Kathy and I looked at each other incredulously. What? Are we being told what to do and where to go in our favorite mall, in our hometown, in America? Were we--weighing 120 pounds each, wearing strappy heels, fussing with our makeup and having no experience with law enforcement beyond the occasional parking ticket--being threatened by a cop?

He blocked the door of the elevator for just a second. No longer, just a second. Just long enough to make a very subtle but potent point. He repeated, "I'm going to have to ask you to go back to your vehicle right now with those flyers."

I wanted to say, "Sorry, we don't want to go find our car right now because we're running late. We'll take these with us but we won't hand them out." But one look at Kathy's face told me that she desperately wanted to get away from this man. She was scared, and that made me angry. For gosh sakes, we were just trying to see a movie!

Now I wanted to test the limits. I wanted to see what freedoms an average citizen still has--or maybe doesn't--in Bush's America.  I wanted to say, "You know, we were mistaken--those aren't Moveon.org flyers. They are our private papers and we don't want to discuss them and we don't want to put them in our car. Now excuse us please while we go see Fahrenheit 9/11."

But I didn't, because Kathy was stressed enough as it was. She looked down and replied quietly, "Okay, we'll go put these back in the car." The cop stepped out of the elevator at long last, as we stepped further into it. I pushed the button to return to the car and, as the doors were closing, I couldn't resist shouting out one question, "What's going on here, anyway--was there a bomb threat or something??"

To which the man with the leather belt and the badge and the gun yelled back, "Hell no, just too much of that Michael Moore!" 

Posted by Elaine Cassel at July 5, 2004 3:57 PM

 

Bush's Police State and Independence Day

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As a criminal defense attorney, I am often in the unenviable position of telling a first-time offender that the rights they thought they had under the Constitution don't mean what they think they do. Recently, a well-educated, professional woman engaged me to defend her in charges of obstruction of justice. Her crime? She had tried to talk to a police officer (big mistake, there) about the circumstances that led to her friend, about to be arrested, walking on highway (absolutely nothing wrong with that, but that is beside the point).

She was arrested for obstruction of justice, but not until backup officers and dogs had been called. Her companion, who had exited her car over an argument they were having, was "arrested" for jaywalking. He was not "jaywalking," and, if he were, he would have been issued a "summons," not arrested and cuffed and taken to jail.

My client was arrested, cuffed, taken to jail, finger-printed, charged, released on bail, and faces trial. Depending on the judge and prosecutor, they may be little I can do. For technically, she violated the law. She "interfered" with an officer in the line of duty--which, now, the Supreme Court has recently told us, includes stopping any of us and inquiring about our identity, even if we are doing nothing wrong. Even though the charges against her friend were summarily dismissed by the judge, the charge against her stands. For the case against her does not depend on the valid arrest of her friend--but on the fact that she attempted, so the officer has charged, to impede him while he was making an arrest. Under the law, that arrest can have been illegal, and my client still found guilty.

The point of this story is, that any one of you may be at the wrong end of the criminal justice system even though you did nothing "wrong." The same can be said in the "war on terror." Even though you are not a "terrorist," you may be detained, imprisoned, charged, arrested, and tried as one.

That's why you better care about the Ashcroft and Bush's agenda. It has trickled down to your local and state police, many of whom are recipients of federal dollars to look for "suspicious" people and "detain" them until the feds are called.

The New York Times today, July 4, has what I think is an extraordinary editorial. I share it with you today, Independence Day, with the hope that you will make yourselves aware of how, under the Bush regime, we are far less free than we were when he took office. Supreme Court decisions notwithstanding (see my article on this on this page), you have much more to fear from the Bush doctrine of preemptive and unlawful arrests than you think.

July 4, 2004

About Independence

People too often get the impression that the only people who use the nation's civil liberties protections are lawbreakers who were not quite guilty of the exact felony they were charged with. Perhaps we should thank the Bush administration for providing so many situations that demonstrate how an unfettered law enforcement system, even one pursuing worthy ends, can destroy the lives of the innocent out of hubris or carelessness.

There was, for instance, Purna Raj Bajracharya, who was videotaping the sights of New York City for his family back in Nepal when he inadvertently included an office of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. He was taken into custody, where officials found he had overstayed his tourist visa, a violation punishable by deportation. Instead, Mr. Bajracharya wound up in solitary confinement in a federal detention center for three months, weeping constantly, in a 6-by-9 cell where the lights were never turned off. As a recent article by Nina Bernstein in The Times recounted, Mr. Bajracharya, who speaks little English, might have been in there much longer if an F.B.I. agent had not finally taken it upon himself to summon legal help.

Mr. Bajracharya ran afoul of a Justice Department ruling after the 2001 terrorist attacks that ordered immigration judges to hold secret hearings in closed courtrooms for immigration cases of "special interest." The subjects of these hearings could be kept in custody until the F.B.I. made sure they were not terrorists. That rule might have seemed prudent after the horror of 9/11. But since it is almost always impossible to prove a negative, any decision to let a person once suspected of terrorism free constitutes at least a political risk. If officials have no particular prod for action, they will generally prefer to play it safe and do nothing. The unfortunate Nepalese was finally released only because of James Wynne, the F.B.I. agent who originally sent him to detention. Mr. Wynne's investigation quickly cleared Mr. Bajracharya of suspicion, but no one approved the paperwork necessary to get him out of prison. Eventually, Mr. Wynne called Legal Aid, which otherwise would have had no way of knowing he was even in custody.

When law enforcement officials make mistakes, there is an all-too-human temptation to press on rather than admit an error. Brandon Mayfield, a lawyer in Oregon, was arrested in connection with the bombing of commuter trains in Madrid, even though he had never been to Spain. Spanish authorities had taken a fingerprint from a plastic bag discovered at the scene and F.B.I. officials thought it matched Mr. Mayfield's prints, which were among the many from discharged soldiers in the enormous federal database.

The American investigators must have felt they hit pay dirt when they discovered that Mr. Mayfield was a convert to Islam, that his wife had been born in Egypt and that he had once represented a terrorism defendant in a child custody case. The fact that there was no indication he had been out of the country in a decade did not sway them. Neither did the fact that Spanish authorities were telling them that the fingerprints did not actually match. Mr. Mayfield was held for two weeks, even though the only other connections between him and terrorism were things like the fact, as the F.B.I. pointed out, that his law firm advertised in a "Muslim yellow page directory" whose publisher had once had a business relationship with Osama bin Laden's former personal secretary.

When the Spaniards linked the fingerprint to an Algerian man in May, Mr. Mayfield's case was dismissed and the F.B.I. did apologize. But the ordeal could have dragged on much longer if the investigation had not involved another nation, whose police were not invested in the idea that the Oregon lawyer was the culprit. And it could have been endless if Mr. Mayfield had been an undocumented worker being held in post-9/11 secrecy, or if he had been picked up in Afghanistan as a suspected Taliban fighter and held incommunicado at Guantánamo.

For more than two years now, about 600 men have been kept in American custody in Cuba, and the odds are that some — perhaps most — were merely hapless Afghan foot soldiers or bystanders swept up in the confusion of the American invasion. But it took the Supreme Court to tell the Bush administration they could not be kept there forever without giving them a chance to contest their imprisonment.

Anyone who needs another demonstration of how difficult it is for law enforcement authorities to acknowledge error can always look to the case of Capt. James Yee. A Muslim convert, Captain Yee was a chaplain at Guantánamo until he was taken into custody on suspicion of espionage. He was held in solitary confinement for nearly three months, during which time authorities realized that the case against him was nonexistent. Rather than simply let him go, they charged him with mishandling classified material. The charges seemed to have much less to do with security concerns than official face-saving. And to repay Captain Yee for its self-inflicted embarrassment, the military went at great lengths in court to prove he was having an affair with a female officer. While that had nothing to do with security either, it did humiliate the defendant in public, as well as his wife and child, who were present at the trial.

Virtually every time the Bush administration feels cornered, it falls back on the argument that the president and his officials are honorable men and women. This is an invitation to turn what should be a debate about policy into a referendum on the hearts of the people making it. But this nation was organized under a rule of law, not a dictatorship of the virtuous. The founding fathers wrote the Bill of Rights specifically because they did not believe that honorable men always do the right thing.

Posted by Elaine Cassel at July 4, 2004 6:38 AM

 

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