Forensic science questioned
RETIRED physics professor Rod Cross had been seen as the man whose "physics convicted a killer". He even wrote a book about his role in the Gordon Wood case.
But Mr Wood's successful appeal and acquittal over the 1995 death of his girlfriend Caroline Byrne last week has left Professor Cross's legacy in tatters.
The associate professor was heavily criticised by the Court of Criminal Appeal for a lack of impartiality, questionable expertise and the nature of his experiments designed to calculate how far a woman could be thrown or jump head first.
Yesterday, he contacted the Herald to defend his work and his reputation. In a strongly-worded 19 page document, he accuses three of the state's most senior and experienced judges of "misrepresentation", "many factual errors" and "deep ignorance" about science.
He says the judges misunderstood the science and suggests that because of their lack of scientific knowledge they should not be judging his evidence. "[There is] a fundamental flaw in the legal system as I see it. The flaw involves the double standard whereby judges can pass judgment on matters outside their area of expertise, whereas experts are not permitted to comment on matters outside their area of expertise."
Professor Cross says he is insulted that the judges said he "took upon himself the role of investigator and became an active participant". He insists he had no vested interest and his results were supported by scientific evidence.
"To suggest otherwise is to ignore and denigrate the work of scientists in general and me in particular. It effectively casts doubt on the work of all physicists of all universities. That is a preposterous suggestion."
He also rejects criticism of his experiments as "unsophisticated", arguing the calculations were simple and did not require sophistication.
He addresses in detail such points as the importance of whether the women being thrown in his experiment were conscious, the so-called launch and landing points, and the length of the available run-up.
Professor Cross has given copies of his document, addressing about 50 criticisms of him or his work, to police and the DPP. "All they can do is read it and despair," he says.
The criticism of his evidence in the Wood trial has been the latest of court decisions critical of so-called "expert evidence".
A UNSW law professor Gary Edmond, who has researched the use of expert evidence in courts, has warned in a recent paper that "Australian courts have allowed unreliable expert opinions and incriminating expert opinions of unknown reliability to contaminate criminal prosecution".
Judges might be aided by advisory panels which help with the assessment of scientific evidence, he said.
Gordon Wood's solicitor Michael Bowe said yesterday he believed the defence biomechanics expert had been "an exceptional witness". "I can't say the same about Professor Cross," Mr Bowe said.
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Thursday, February 16, 2012
Teenage witness gets £600,000 compensation after bungling British police reveal his name to violent gang he had informed on
The British cops really are disgusting. They seem to sleepwalk through their job
A boy who witnessed a vicious gang attack has been awarded a record sum after police inadvertently leaked his name to the thugs he had testified against. The 16-year-old went through ‘unbearable pain’ when his personal details were sent to the gang members by the Crown Prosecution Service and Metropolitan Police.
They have since been forced to pay the youth and his family £550,000 for the ‘catastrophic’ blunder and another £50,000 towards their legal costs, it emerged. The payout, thought to be the biggest of its kind, is to compensate for psychiatric injuries, lost earnings and relocation costs incurred under a witness protection programme.
The boy agreed to give a statement anonymously after witnessing the attack in 2005. But the CPS and Met mistakenly sent his name and address to both the gang and their defence lawyers.
In a further twist, a separate failure meant the gang were never convicted as the case collapsed at trial – so the teenager gave evidence in vain.
The witness, now aged 22, said he would ‘look away’ rather than help the police if he ever saw another crime because the mistake ‘robbed him of his youth’.
In a statement, the family added: ‘Our whole lives were turned upside down and our trust in the entire legal system was betrayed.’
A CPS spokesman said: 'This payment relates to a case dating from four years ago where information was passed to the defence which led to concerns about the safety of a young witness and their family, so that they had to be provided with protective measures.
'The CPS recognised that its actions in this case fell below our accepted standard and, together with the Metropolitan Police Service, reached an agreed settlement of damages and an apology with the parties concerned. 'We regret that on this occasion we did not provide the support which is normally available to witnesses.'
A Met spokesman added: 'The Metropolitan Police Service aims to always provide victims and witnesses with the support they require. 'When we get it wrong we acknowledge it with those involved and if appropriate provide compensation.'
It is unclear precisely how the breach of procedure occurred.
However, the family's lawyer confirmed a series of 'individual and systemic failings' led to police giving the information to gang members directly.
It was not the result of an error made by a third party, such as the identity mistakenly being revealed by a defence lawyer.
Solicitors Bhatt Murphy, who acted for the family, issued a statement from them in which they said they had suffered three years of 'unbearable pain'.
It read: 'In 2005 when this incident occurred we were a hard working, law-abiding family with children. 'Despite our best intentions to help the police by doing what we thought was the right thing to help secure convictions against a violent gang, we were let down to the degree that our whole lives were turned upside down and our trust in the entire legal system was betrayed.
'We were left with no other option than to leave our homes, careers, families, friends and in our son's case his education, without even being able to say goodbye. 'The children were uprooted from their schools and whisked away without an opportunity to explain: the trauma and upset this caused is beyond words.
'The unbelievable mistake by the CPS and police not only destroyed our lives but ultimately caused the complete failure of the prosecution case against the gang members even though we remained willing to fully cooperate from within witness protection.
'When the error was realised, the police advised that the family had no alternative but to go into witness protection' "We endured three years of of unbearable pain but the prosecution was abandoned because the of these failures. 'Starting our lives again has been hard to say the least. The compensation will go some way to securing a suitable environment for our family.
The memories will never leave us but, as time goes by, it does become easier.'
Fiona Murphy, the family's lawyer, said a series of 'individual and systemic failings' had resulted in the boy's name and address being revealed to the criminal gang. She told BBC Radio 4: 'The family began to experience a campaign of harassment and intimidation and when they brought their concerns to the attention of the Metropolitan Police it was denied that their identities had been revealed.
'But eventually, when the error was realised the police advised that the family had no alternative but to go into witness protection.' Ms Murphy also said the 'breach of procedure' happened in the very early stages of the investigation.
Original report here
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The British cops really are disgusting. They seem to sleepwalk through their job
A boy who witnessed a vicious gang attack has been awarded a record sum after police inadvertently leaked his name to the thugs he had testified against. The 16-year-old went through ‘unbearable pain’ when his personal details were sent to the gang members by the Crown Prosecution Service and Metropolitan Police.
They have since been forced to pay the youth and his family £550,000 for the ‘catastrophic’ blunder and another £50,000 towards their legal costs, it emerged. The payout, thought to be the biggest of its kind, is to compensate for psychiatric injuries, lost earnings and relocation costs incurred under a witness protection programme.
The boy agreed to give a statement anonymously after witnessing the attack in 2005. But the CPS and Met mistakenly sent his name and address to both the gang and their defence lawyers.
In a further twist, a separate failure meant the gang were never convicted as the case collapsed at trial – so the teenager gave evidence in vain.
The witness, now aged 22, said he would ‘look away’ rather than help the police if he ever saw another crime because the mistake ‘robbed him of his youth’.
In a statement, the family added: ‘Our whole lives were turned upside down and our trust in the entire legal system was betrayed.’
A CPS spokesman said: 'This payment relates to a case dating from four years ago where information was passed to the defence which led to concerns about the safety of a young witness and their family, so that they had to be provided with protective measures.
'The CPS recognised that its actions in this case fell below our accepted standard and, together with the Metropolitan Police Service, reached an agreed settlement of damages and an apology with the parties concerned. 'We regret that on this occasion we did not provide the support which is normally available to witnesses.'
A Met spokesman added: 'The Metropolitan Police Service aims to always provide victims and witnesses with the support they require. 'When we get it wrong we acknowledge it with those involved and if appropriate provide compensation.'
It is unclear precisely how the breach of procedure occurred.
However, the family's lawyer confirmed a series of 'individual and systemic failings' led to police giving the information to gang members directly.
It was not the result of an error made by a third party, such as the identity mistakenly being revealed by a defence lawyer.
Solicitors Bhatt Murphy, who acted for the family, issued a statement from them in which they said they had suffered three years of 'unbearable pain'.
It read: 'In 2005 when this incident occurred we were a hard working, law-abiding family with children. 'Despite our best intentions to help the police by doing what we thought was the right thing to help secure convictions against a violent gang, we were let down to the degree that our whole lives were turned upside down and our trust in the entire legal system was betrayed.
'We were left with no other option than to leave our homes, careers, families, friends and in our son's case his education, without even being able to say goodbye. 'The children were uprooted from their schools and whisked away without an opportunity to explain: the trauma and upset this caused is beyond words.
'The unbelievable mistake by the CPS and police not only destroyed our lives but ultimately caused the complete failure of the prosecution case against the gang members even though we remained willing to fully cooperate from within witness protection.
'When the error was realised, the police advised that the family had no alternative but to go into witness protection' "We endured three years of of unbearable pain but the prosecution was abandoned because the of these failures. 'Starting our lives again has been hard to say the least. The compensation will go some way to securing a suitable environment for our family.
The memories will never leave us but, as time goes by, it does become easier.'
Fiona Murphy, the family's lawyer, said a series of 'individual and systemic failings' had resulted in the boy's name and address being revealed to the criminal gang. She told BBC Radio 4: 'The family began to experience a campaign of harassment and intimidation and when they brought their concerns to the attention of the Metropolitan Police it was denied that their identities had been revealed.
'But eventually, when the error was realised the police advised that the family had no alternative but to go into witness protection.' Ms Murphy also said the 'breach of procedure' happened in the very early stages of the investigation.
Original report here
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Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Guilty until proven innocent
Disgusting goonery and over-reaction in Texas. They're just looking for people they can hurt. They've got the brains of fleas. The guy below should sue
A few years back Grits posed the question, "Is babysitting while white reasonable suspicion for police questioning?" after my granddaughter and I were detained and questioned at length in my neighborhood on suspicion of some nefarious deed (it was never quite clear what). In that incident, the police were pretty clear I was stopped solely because Ty, like her mother (who came to live with my wife and me when she was a child) is black, while I'm an almost stereotypical looking white Texas redneck. At the time, Grits was amazed that three squad cars were dispatched to question me for walking down the street with a child of a different race, detaining me for no good reason and scaring the bejeezus out of then-two-year old Ty.
Last night, though, Ty and I got the full jump-out-boys treatment, making our earlier interaction with Austin PD seem downright quaint. It could only have been more ridiculous if they'd actually arrested me, which for a while there didn't seem out of the question. (This is a personal tale much more than a policy analysis, so if you're only interested in the latter, don't bother to read further.)
Our story began at the Millennium Youth Center in central east Austin, which is a city-owned rec center just a few blocks from my home of 22 years. Ty, age 5, often spends the night with us on Fridays to give Mom and Dad a night off, and we'd taken her there to go roller skating after dinner out as a reward for a week's worth of excellent behavior scores in kindergarten.
Perhaps at 7:40 p.m. or so, after she'd had her fill of skating (if the event were put to music, the appropriate theme song would have been "Slip Slidin' Away"), I asked Ty if she'd like to walk home and let Grandma take the car. It was cool but pleasant out, and we were just a short distance from the house, with a city-bike path where we often walk dogs together taking us most of the way there. She was elated: This sounded like a big adventure, and within moments she was bouncing off the walls with excitement, making me think a walk home was just the thing to burn off some energy before bed time.
This was a terrible mistake on Grandpa's part. Not because we live in a relatively rough neighborhood. I know many of my neighbors, saints and scoundrels alike, and I did not and do not fear becoming a crime victim walking that route, even with a five year old in tow. No, apparently the only folks Ty and I had to fear were in uniform.
Our interaction with law enforcement began after we left the Millennium Center on foot, with the giddy five year old racing ahead and me trotting along behind admonishing her to stay out of the parking lot and stop when she gets to the sidewalk, don't run into the street, etc.. She was in a good mood, obeyed, and we held hands crossing the street and as we walked down the bike path toward Boggy Creek and back home.
Then behind us I heard someone call out, though I couldn't make out what was said. We stopped to look back, and there was a dark silhouette crossing the street who Ty thought was calling out to us. We waited, but then the silhouetted figure stopped, crouched down for a moment, then took a few steps back toward the rec center, appearing to speak to someone there. I shrugged it off and we walked on, but in a moment the figure began walking down the path toward us again, calling out when she was about 150 feet away. We stopped and waited. It was a brown-suited deputy constable, apparently out of breath from the short walk.
She told me to take my hand out of my pocket and to step away from Ty, declaring that someone had seen a white man chasing a black girl and reported a possible kidnapping. Then she began asking the five-year old about me. The last time this happened, Ty was barely two, and I wasn't about to let police question her. This time, though, at least initially, I decided to let her answer. "Do you know this man?" the deputy asked. "Yes," Ty mumbled shyly, "he's my Grandpa." The deputy couldn't understand her (though I did) and moved closer, hovering over the child slightly, repeating the question. Ty mumbled the same response, this time louder, but muffled through a burgeoning sob that threatened to break out in lieu of an answer.
The deputy still didn't understand her: "What did you say?" she repeated. "He's my Grandpa!," Ty finally blurted, sharply and clearly, then rushed back over to me and grabbed hold of my leg. "Okay," said the deputy, relaxing, acknowledging the child probably wasn't being held against her will. (As we were talking, a car pulled up behind her on the bike path with its brights on - I couldn't tell what agency it was with) Then she pulled out her pad and paper and asked "Can I get your name, sir, just for my report?" I told her I'd prefer not to answer any questions and would like to leave, if we were free to go, so I could get the child to bed. She looked skeptical but nodded and Ty and I turned tail and walked toward home.
Ty was angrier about this, even, than I was. "Why is it," she demanded a few steps down the path, stomping her feet and swinging her little arms as she said it, "that the police won't ever believe you're my Grandpa?" (Our earlier run in had clearly made an impression, though she hadn't mentioned it in ages.) "Why do you think it is?," I asked, hoping to fend her off with the Socratic method. She paused, then said sheepishly, "Because you're white?" I grinned at her and said, "That's part of it, for sure. But we don't care about that, do we?" "No," she said sternly as we walked across the bridge spanning Boggy Creek just south of 12th Street, "but the police should leave you alone. It's not right that they want to arrest you for being my Grandpa." More prescient words were never spoken.
Just as Ty uttered those words, I made her hold my hand so we could trot across 12th Street amidst the sporadic, Friday night traffic, waiting for a police car to pass before heading across just west of the railroad tracks. Literally my intentions were - the moment we made it safely across the street - to resume our conversation to explain to Ty that nobody wanted to arrest me for being her Grandpa, that that wasn't against the law, and that the deputy had only stopped us to make sure Ty was safe. But we never got a chance to have that conversation.
As soon as we crossed the street, just two blocks from my house as the crow flies, the police car that just passed us hit its lights and wheeled around, with five others appearing almost immediately, all with lights flashing. The officers got out with tasers drawn demanding I raise my hands and step away from the child. I complied, and they roughly cuffed me, jerking my arms up behind me needlessly. Meanwhile, Ty edged up the hill away from the officers, crying. One of them called out in a comforting tone that they weren't there to hurt her, but another officer blew up any good will that might have garnered by brusquely snatching her up and scuttling her off to the back seat of one of the police cars. (By this time more cars had joined them; they maxxed out at 9 or 10 police vehicles.)
I gave them the phone numbers they needed to confirm who Ty was and that she was supposed to be with me (and not in the back of their police car), but for quite a while nobody seemed too interested in verifying my "story." One officer wanted to lecture me endlessly about how they were just doing their job, as if the innocent person handcuffed on the side of the road cares about such excuses. I asked why he hadn't made any calls yet, and he interrupted his lecture to say "we've only been here two minutes, give us time" (actually it'd been longer than that). "Maybe so," I replied, sitting on the concrete in handcuffs, "but there are nine of y'all milling about doing nothing by my count so between you you've had 18 minutes for somebody to get on the damn phone by now so y'all can figure out you screwed up." Admittedly, this did not go over well. I could tell I was too pissed off to say anything constructive and silently vowed to keep mum from then on.
As all this was happening, the deputy constable who'd questioned us before walked up to the scene and began conversing with some of the officers. She kept looking over at me nervously as I stood 20 feet or so away in handcuffs, averting her gaze whenever our eyes risked meeting. It seemed pretty clear she was the one who called in the cavalry, and it was equally clear she understood she was in the wrong.
A supervisor arrived and began floating around among the milling officers (I have no idea what function most of those cops thought they were fulfilling). Finally, she sidled up to repeat the same lecture I'd heard from the young pup officer who'd handcuffed me: "When we get a call about a possible kidnapping we have to take it very seriously," etc., etc.. By this time, though, I'd lost patience with that schtick. Interrupting her repetitive monologue, I explained that I could care less how they justified what they were doing, and could they please stop explaining themselves, focus on their jobs, and get this over with as soon as possible so Ty and I could go home? She paused as though she wanted to argue, then her shoulders slumped a bit, she half-smiled and replied "Fair enough!," wheeling around and issuing inaudible directions to some of the milling officers, all of whom appeared to continue doing nothing, just as before. Not long after that they released us.
Ty told me later that back in the police car she'd been questioned, not just about me but about her personal life, or as she put it, "all my business": They asked about her school, what she'd been doing that evening, to name all the people in her family, and pressed her to say if I or anyone else had done anything to her. Ty was frustrated, she said later, that they kept repeating the same questions, apparently hoping for different answers. She didn't understand why, after she'd told them who I was, the police didn't just let me go. And when it became clear they wouldn't take her word for it, she began to fear the police would take me away and leave her alone with all those scary cops. (I must admit, for a moment there I felt the same way!) On the upside, said Ty, when they were through questioning her one of the officers let her play with his flashlight, which she considered a high point. Don't you miss life being that simple?
Part of the answer, of course, to Ty's Very Good Question about why I wasn't released when she confirmed my identity is that I was in handcuffs and she was in police custody before anybody asked anyone anything. "Seize first and ask questions later" is better than "shoot first," I suppose, but it's problematic for the same reasons. I found out later police had told my wife and Ty's mom that I'd refused to let them question the child - a patent lie since they'd whisked her away into the back of a police car while I was handcuffed. I wasn't in a position to refuse anything at that point.
How hard would it have been to perform a safety check without running up on me like I'm John Dillinger and scaring the crap out of a five year old? I didn't resist or struggle, but they felt obliged to handcuff me and snatch the kid up for interrogation away from any adult family member. Nine police cars plus the deputy constable all showing up to investigate the heinous crime of "babysitting while white."
Moreover, there was no apology to be had at the end of this charade, to me or to Ty. They interrogated the child but no one tried to comfort her beyond handing her a flashlight to play with. And when it was over, not one of those officers, the supervisor included, thought to take a moment to try to explain to the child what had happened, why they'd behaved that way toward her family, or why they'd treated her grandpa like a criminal. They just opened up the door to the squad car as the cuffs were coming off me and Ty came running back and lept into my arms with such force it almost knocked me down.
After the cuffs were off, I said nothing to the APD cops as I carried the child away toward home. But I did pause when I passed the deputy constable - who still could barely look me in the eye - to say aloud to her, "You knew better. This is on you."
Ty was understandably shaken by the incident, and as we walked home she told me all about her interactions with the officers and peppered me with questions about why this, that, everything happened. She said she tried to be brave because she knew I'd get into trouble if the police didn't believe her (she was right about that!) and she was especially scared when she thought they weren't going to accept her word for it. Poor kid.
As we turned onto the last block home, two of the police cars that had detained us passed by and Ty visibly winced with fear, lunging toward me and wrapping her arms around my leg. I petted and tried to comfort her, but she was pretty disturbed and confused by the whole episode. Luckily, it also left her exhausted so she was out like a light soon after we got home, half an hour past her bedtime. This morning she stated bluntly that she had decided not to think about it - a practice my wife encourages when bad things happen - and it seems to be working. She's her normal happy self, though at the park this afternoon she wanted to pretend we were hiding from kidnappers. But I hated for a five-year old to be subjected to such an experience. I'd like her to view police as people she can trust instead of threats to her and her family, but it's possible I live in the wrong neighborhood for that.
Original report here
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Disgusting goonery and over-reaction in Texas. They're just looking for people they can hurt. They've got the brains of fleas. The guy below should sue
A few years back Grits posed the question, "Is babysitting while white reasonable suspicion for police questioning?" after my granddaughter and I were detained and questioned at length in my neighborhood on suspicion of some nefarious deed (it was never quite clear what). In that incident, the police were pretty clear I was stopped solely because Ty, like her mother (who came to live with my wife and me when she was a child) is black, while I'm an almost stereotypical looking white Texas redneck. At the time, Grits was amazed that three squad cars were dispatched to question me for walking down the street with a child of a different race, detaining me for no good reason and scaring the bejeezus out of then-two-year old Ty.
Last night, though, Ty and I got the full jump-out-boys treatment, making our earlier interaction with Austin PD seem downright quaint. It could only have been more ridiculous if they'd actually arrested me, which for a while there didn't seem out of the question. (This is a personal tale much more than a policy analysis, so if you're only interested in the latter, don't bother to read further.)
Our story began at the Millennium Youth Center in central east Austin, which is a city-owned rec center just a few blocks from my home of 22 years. Ty, age 5, often spends the night with us on Fridays to give Mom and Dad a night off, and we'd taken her there to go roller skating after dinner out as a reward for a week's worth of excellent behavior scores in kindergarten.
Perhaps at 7:40 p.m. or so, after she'd had her fill of skating (if the event were put to music, the appropriate theme song would have been "Slip Slidin' Away"), I asked Ty if she'd like to walk home and let Grandma take the car. It was cool but pleasant out, and we were just a short distance from the house, with a city-bike path where we often walk dogs together taking us most of the way there. She was elated: This sounded like a big adventure, and within moments she was bouncing off the walls with excitement, making me think a walk home was just the thing to burn off some energy before bed time.
This was a terrible mistake on Grandpa's part. Not because we live in a relatively rough neighborhood. I know many of my neighbors, saints and scoundrels alike, and I did not and do not fear becoming a crime victim walking that route, even with a five year old in tow. No, apparently the only folks Ty and I had to fear were in uniform.
Our interaction with law enforcement began after we left the Millennium Center on foot, with the giddy five year old racing ahead and me trotting along behind admonishing her to stay out of the parking lot and stop when she gets to the sidewalk, don't run into the street, etc.. She was in a good mood, obeyed, and we held hands crossing the street and as we walked down the bike path toward Boggy Creek and back home.
Then behind us I heard someone call out, though I couldn't make out what was said. We stopped to look back, and there was a dark silhouette crossing the street who Ty thought was calling out to us. We waited, but then the silhouetted figure stopped, crouched down for a moment, then took a few steps back toward the rec center, appearing to speak to someone there. I shrugged it off and we walked on, but in a moment the figure began walking down the path toward us again, calling out when she was about 150 feet away. We stopped and waited. It was a brown-suited deputy constable, apparently out of breath from the short walk.
She told me to take my hand out of my pocket and to step away from Ty, declaring that someone had seen a white man chasing a black girl and reported a possible kidnapping. Then she began asking the five-year old about me. The last time this happened, Ty was barely two, and I wasn't about to let police question her. This time, though, at least initially, I decided to let her answer. "Do you know this man?" the deputy asked. "Yes," Ty mumbled shyly, "he's my Grandpa." The deputy couldn't understand her (though I did) and moved closer, hovering over the child slightly, repeating the question. Ty mumbled the same response, this time louder, but muffled through a burgeoning sob that threatened to break out in lieu of an answer.
The deputy still didn't understand her: "What did you say?" she repeated. "He's my Grandpa!," Ty finally blurted, sharply and clearly, then rushed back over to me and grabbed hold of my leg. "Okay," said the deputy, relaxing, acknowledging the child probably wasn't being held against her will. (As we were talking, a car pulled up behind her on the bike path with its brights on - I couldn't tell what agency it was with) Then she pulled out her pad and paper and asked "Can I get your name, sir, just for my report?" I told her I'd prefer not to answer any questions and would like to leave, if we were free to go, so I could get the child to bed. She looked skeptical but nodded and Ty and I turned tail and walked toward home.
Ty was angrier about this, even, than I was. "Why is it," she demanded a few steps down the path, stomping her feet and swinging her little arms as she said it, "that the police won't ever believe you're my Grandpa?" (Our earlier run in had clearly made an impression, though she hadn't mentioned it in ages.) "Why do you think it is?," I asked, hoping to fend her off with the Socratic method. She paused, then said sheepishly, "Because you're white?" I grinned at her and said, "That's part of it, for sure. But we don't care about that, do we?" "No," she said sternly as we walked across the bridge spanning Boggy Creek just south of 12th Street, "but the police should leave you alone. It's not right that they want to arrest you for being my Grandpa." More prescient words were never spoken.
Just as Ty uttered those words, I made her hold my hand so we could trot across 12th Street amidst the sporadic, Friday night traffic, waiting for a police car to pass before heading across just west of the railroad tracks. Literally my intentions were - the moment we made it safely across the street - to resume our conversation to explain to Ty that nobody wanted to arrest me for being her Grandpa, that that wasn't against the law, and that the deputy had only stopped us to make sure Ty was safe. But we never got a chance to have that conversation.
As soon as we crossed the street, just two blocks from my house as the crow flies, the police car that just passed us hit its lights and wheeled around, with five others appearing almost immediately, all with lights flashing. The officers got out with tasers drawn demanding I raise my hands and step away from the child. I complied, and they roughly cuffed me, jerking my arms up behind me needlessly. Meanwhile, Ty edged up the hill away from the officers, crying. One of them called out in a comforting tone that they weren't there to hurt her, but another officer blew up any good will that might have garnered by brusquely snatching her up and scuttling her off to the back seat of one of the police cars. (By this time more cars had joined them; they maxxed out at 9 or 10 police vehicles.)
I gave them the phone numbers they needed to confirm who Ty was and that she was supposed to be with me (and not in the back of their police car), but for quite a while nobody seemed too interested in verifying my "story." One officer wanted to lecture me endlessly about how they were just doing their job, as if the innocent person handcuffed on the side of the road cares about such excuses. I asked why he hadn't made any calls yet, and he interrupted his lecture to say "we've only been here two minutes, give us time" (actually it'd been longer than that). "Maybe so," I replied, sitting on the concrete in handcuffs, "but there are nine of y'all milling about doing nothing by my count so between you you've had 18 minutes for somebody to get on the damn phone by now so y'all can figure out you screwed up." Admittedly, this did not go over well. I could tell I was too pissed off to say anything constructive and silently vowed to keep mum from then on.
As all this was happening, the deputy constable who'd questioned us before walked up to the scene and began conversing with some of the officers. She kept looking over at me nervously as I stood 20 feet or so away in handcuffs, averting her gaze whenever our eyes risked meeting. It seemed pretty clear she was the one who called in the cavalry, and it was equally clear she understood she was in the wrong.
A supervisor arrived and began floating around among the milling officers (I have no idea what function most of those cops thought they were fulfilling). Finally, she sidled up to repeat the same lecture I'd heard from the young pup officer who'd handcuffed me: "When we get a call about a possible kidnapping we have to take it very seriously," etc., etc.. By this time, though, I'd lost patience with that schtick. Interrupting her repetitive monologue, I explained that I could care less how they justified what they were doing, and could they please stop explaining themselves, focus on their jobs, and get this over with as soon as possible so Ty and I could go home? She paused as though she wanted to argue, then her shoulders slumped a bit, she half-smiled and replied "Fair enough!," wheeling around and issuing inaudible directions to some of the milling officers, all of whom appeared to continue doing nothing, just as before. Not long after that they released us.
Ty told me later that back in the police car she'd been questioned, not just about me but about her personal life, or as she put it, "all my business": They asked about her school, what she'd been doing that evening, to name all the people in her family, and pressed her to say if I or anyone else had done anything to her. Ty was frustrated, she said later, that they kept repeating the same questions, apparently hoping for different answers. She didn't understand why, after she'd told them who I was, the police didn't just let me go. And when it became clear they wouldn't take her word for it, she began to fear the police would take me away and leave her alone with all those scary cops. (I must admit, for a moment there I felt the same way!) On the upside, said Ty, when they were through questioning her one of the officers let her play with his flashlight, which she considered a high point. Don't you miss life being that simple?
Part of the answer, of course, to Ty's Very Good Question about why I wasn't released when she confirmed my identity is that I was in handcuffs and she was in police custody before anybody asked anyone anything. "Seize first and ask questions later" is better than "shoot first," I suppose, but it's problematic for the same reasons. I found out later police had told my wife and Ty's mom that I'd refused to let them question the child - a patent lie since they'd whisked her away into the back of a police car while I was handcuffed. I wasn't in a position to refuse anything at that point.
How hard would it have been to perform a safety check without running up on me like I'm John Dillinger and scaring the crap out of a five year old? I didn't resist or struggle, but they felt obliged to handcuff me and snatch the kid up for interrogation away from any adult family member. Nine police cars plus the deputy constable all showing up to investigate the heinous crime of "babysitting while white."
Moreover, there was no apology to be had at the end of this charade, to me or to Ty. They interrogated the child but no one tried to comfort her beyond handing her a flashlight to play with. And when it was over, not one of those officers, the supervisor included, thought to take a moment to try to explain to the child what had happened, why they'd behaved that way toward her family, or why they'd treated her grandpa like a criminal. They just opened up the door to the squad car as the cuffs were coming off me and Ty came running back and lept into my arms with such force it almost knocked me down.
After the cuffs were off, I said nothing to the APD cops as I carried the child away toward home. But I did pause when I passed the deputy constable - who still could barely look me in the eye - to say aloud to her, "You knew better. This is on you."
Ty was understandably shaken by the incident, and as we walked home she told me all about her interactions with the officers and peppered me with questions about why this, that, everything happened. She said she tried to be brave because she knew I'd get into trouble if the police didn't believe her (she was right about that!) and she was especially scared when she thought they weren't going to accept her word for it. Poor kid.
As we turned onto the last block home, two of the police cars that had detained us passed by and Ty visibly winced with fear, lunging toward me and wrapping her arms around my leg. I petted and tried to comfort her, but she was pretty disturbed and confused by the whole episode. Luckily, it also left her exhausted so she was out like a light soon after we got home, half an hour past her bedtime. This morning she stated bluntly that she had decided not to think about it - a practice my wife encourages when bad things happen - and it seems to be working. She's her normal happy self, though at the park this afternoon she wanted to pretend we were hiding from kidnappers. But I hated for a five-year old to be subjected to such an experience. I'd like her to view police as people she can trust instead of threats to her and her family, but it's possible I live in the wrong neighborhood for that.
Original report here
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Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Crooked Muslim cop finally convicted in Britain
For nearly three decades, he considered himself above the law in a career littered with lies, sickening threats to women and old-fashioned corruption. But yesterday the talking stopped for Scotland Yard’s ‘Teflon Commander’ Ali Dizaei after he was convicted for the second time of framing an innocent man and sent back to jail.
The swaggering playboy, who loved to play the race card to intimidate critics, will never wear a police uniform again after receiving a three-year sentence for misconduct in a public office and perverting the course of justice.
His disgraceful behaviour has been repeatedly exposed by the Daily Mail which, since 2001, has chronicled how timid Scotland Yard chiefs appeased his appalling behaviour, endless threats of legal action and even strikes by fellow race militants.
At one stage, Dizaei was considered more powerful than the Metropolitan Police Commissioner – such was the stranglehold he held over his supposed superiors.
In 2008, he was central to a plot to bring down the then Yard Commissioner Sir Ian Blair by encouraging a devastating claim for racial discrimination by Britain’s most senior Asian officer, Tarique Ghaffur. Their campaign unravelled only when the Mail revealed that Mr Ghaffur’s lawyer Shahrokh Mireskandari – a close friend of Dizaei – was a convicted conman with bogus legal qualifications. Mr Ghaffur later dropped his compensation claim against the Met and retired.
Dizaei, 49, who arrived at court with his third wife Shy, was first found guilty in February 2010 of framing young businessman Waad al-Baghdadi in a street row. But he was freed from prison, where he was serving a four year sentence, last May after the Court of Appeal quashed the convictions because his victim had failed to tell the truth about his immigration status.
Guilty verdicts in the retrial mean there is now no way back for the disgraced officer – who in an extraordinary interview in the lead-up to his retrial compared his time in prison to that of Gandhi and Nelson Mandela.
Incredibly, although he had still to clear his name, he was reinstated, quickly suspended on full pay and then awarded up to £180,000 in back pay and allowances as he awaited the new hearing. He was also granted legal aid and will continue to receive his full £100,000 a year police salary in prison until Scotland Yard chiefs sack him.
Insiders believe it could be months before Dizaei, who intends to appeal against his latest convictions, is off the Metropolitan Police payroll.
In 2003, Dizaei was controversially awarded £80,000 compensation and a promise of fast-track promotion after a previous court case ended in his acquittal. Yesterday’s three-year term will be reduced by the 15 months he has already spent behind bars.
Passing sentence at Southwark Crown Court, Mr Justice Saunders said Dizaei used his position and power to arrest Mr al-Baghdadi over a private dispute.
He told the policeman: ‘You are a very senior officer. The breach of trust that the public has placed in you is the more serious because of your senior appointment. You have been a role model to many other people as a result of your achievements as a police officer.’
Iranian-born Dizaei, from Acton, west London, had initially been jailed for four years after being convicted of the same offences in February 2010. In both cases the jury’s verdict was unanimous.
Yesterday his barrister, Stephen Riordan QC, said his time in prison was ‘extremely difficult’ because of his job as a high-profile police officer. He told the court that Dizaei was assaulted and admitted to hospital twice while serving his original sentence.
Dizaei is expected to serve half of his sentence, meaning he is likely to be released from jail within three months. The judge said a later hearing would be held to decide how much the policeman should pay towards the costs of the prosecution and his defence team.
Despite new evidence about Mr al-Baghdadi’s immigration status, the jury of four women and eight men was not swayed by Dizaei’s denials. After a month-long trial, they found he attacked the young Iraqi businessman before arresting and attempting to frame him.
Dizaei previously emerged unscathed from a series of inquiries over the years, including a multi-million-pound undercover operation examining claims of corruption, fraud and dishonesty.
When he was cleared of corruption in 2003, it emerged he had at least six mistresses while married to second wife Natalie. But the attempt to frame a man who pestered him for payment over a website exposed him as a violent bully and liar who abused his position.
Southwark Crown Court heard that the officer and the young Iraqi met by chance in the Persian Yas restaurant, run by Dizaei’s friend Sohrab Eshragi, in Hammersmith Road, west London, on July 18 2008. Mr al-Baghdadi approached Dizaei and asked for £600 he was owed for building a website showcasing his career, press interviews and speeches. This angered Dizaei, who had just eaten a meal with his wife after attending a ceremony at New Scotland Yard for new recruits.
The officer confronted the younger man in a nearby sidestreet, where a scuffle took place and Mr al-Baghdadi was roughly arrested and handcuffed.
In one of two 999 calls, Dizaei asked an operator for ‘urgent assistance’ before starting to arrest Mr al-Baghdadi. When officers arrived, Dizaei handed them the metal mouthpiece of a shisha pipe, held on Mr al-Baghdadi’s key ring, and claimed he had been stabbed with it. But a doctor at Hammersmith police station concluded that two red marks on the officer’s torso were probably self-inflicted and did not match the pipe.
Dizaei told colleagues he had been attacked, leaving Mr al-Baghdadi in custody for 24 hours and ultimately facing prosecution.
Gaon Hart, from the Crown Prosecution Service, said after the hearing: ‘Dizaei’s corruption, which would be deplorable in any police officer, was all the more so given his position as a highly ranked commander. ‘The public entrust the police with considerable powers and with that comes considerable responsibility. Dizaei abused that power and ignored that responsibility.’
Deborah Glass, deputy chairman of the Independent Police Complaints Commission, added: ‘There is no room in the police for corrupt officers, and today’s verdict underlines that.’
A small group of Dizaei’s supporters mounted a protest as Miss Glass left the court building, heckling her and giving her a slow handclap. Dizaei’s solicitor Imran Khan, of the Manchester-based law firm Lewis, Hymanson and Small, said he planned to challenge his conviction. On the steps of the court, Mr Khan said: ‘He is extremely disappointed at the decision and we shall be appealing straight away.’
Original report here
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For nearly three decades, he considered himself above the law in a career littered with lies, sickening threats to women and old-fashioned corruption. But yesterday the talking stopped for Scotland Yard’s ‘Teflon Commander’ Ali Dizaei after he was convicted for the second time of framing an innocent man and sent back to jail.
The swaggering playboy, who loved to play the race card to intimidate critics, will never wear a police uniform again after receiving a three-year sentence for misconduct in a public office and perverting the course of justice.
His disgraceful behaviour has been repeatedly exposed by the Daily Mail which, since 2001, has chronicled how timid Scotland Yard chiefs appeased his appalling behaviour, endless threats of legal action and even strikes by fellow race militants.
At one stage, Dizaei was considered more powerful than the Metropolitan Police Commissioner – such was the stranglehold he held over his supposed superiors.
In 2008, he was central to a plot to bring down the then Yard Commissioner Sir Ian Blair by encouraging a devastating claim for racial discrimination by Britain’s most senior Asian officer, Tarique Ghaffur. Their campaign unravelled only when the Mail revealed that Mr Ghaffur’s lawyer Shahrokh Mireskandari – a close friend of Dizaei – was a convicted conman with bogus legal qualifications. Mr Ghaffur later dropped his compensation claim against the Met and retired.
Dizaei, 49, who arrived at court with his third wife Shy, was first found guilty in February 2010 of framing young businessman Waad al-Baghdadi in a street row. But he was freed from prison, where he was serving a four year sentence, last May after the Court of Appeal quashed the convictions because his victim had failed to tell the truth about his immigration status.
Guilty verdicts in the retrial mean there is now no way back for the disgraced officer – who in an extraordinary interview in the lead-up to his retrial compared his time in prison to that of Gandhi and Nelson Mandela.
Incredibly, although he had still to clear his name, he was reinstated, quickly suspended on full pay and then awarded up to £180,000 in back pay and allowances as he awaited the new hearing. He was also granted legal aid and will continue to receive his full £100,000 a year police salary in prison until Scotland Yard chiefs sack him.
Insiders believe it could be months before Dizaei, who intends to appeal against his latest convictions, is off the Metropolitan Police payroll.
In 2003, Dizaei was controversially awarded £80,000 compensation and a promise of fast-track promotion after a previous court case ended in his acquittal. Yesterday’s three-year term will be reduced by the 15 months he has already spent behind bars.
Passing sentence at Southwark Crown Court, Mr Justice Saunders said Dizaei used his position and power to arrest Mr al-Baghdadi over a private dispute.
He told the policeman: ‘You are a very senior officer. The breach of trust that the public has placed in you is the more serious because of your senior appointment. You have been a role model to many other people as a result of your achievements as a police officer.’
Iranian-born Dizaei, from Acton, west London, had initially been jailed for four years after being convicted of the same offences in February 2010. In both cases the jury’s verdict was unanimous.
Yesterday his barrister, Stephen Riordan QC, said his time in prison was ‘extremely difficult’ because of his job as a high-profile police officer. He told the court that Dizaei was assaulted and admitted to hospital twice while serving his original sentence.
Dizaei is expected to serve half of his sentence, meaning he is likely to be released from jail within three months. The judge said a later hearing would be held to decide how much the policeman should pay towards the costs of the prosecution and his defence team.
Despite new evidence about Mr al-Baghdadi’s immigration status, the jury of four women and eight men was not swayed by Dizaei’s denials. After a month-long trial, they found he attacked the young Iraqi businessman before arresting and attempting to frame him.
Dizaei previously emerged unscathed from a series of inquiries over the years, including a multi-million-pound undercover operation examining claims of corruption, fraud and dishonesty.
When he was cleared of corruption in 2003, it emerged he had at least six mistresses while married to second wife Natalie. But the attempt to frame a man who pestered him for payment over a website exposed him as a violent bully and liar who abused his position.
Southwark Crown Court heard that the officer and the young Iraqi met by chance in the Persian Yas restaurant, run by Dizaei’s friend Sohrab Eshragi, in Hammersmith Road, west London, on July 18 2008. Mr al-Baghdadi approached Dizaei and asked for £600 he was owed for building a website showcasing his career, press interviews and speeches. This angered Dizaei, who had just eaten a meal with his wife after attending a ceremony at New Scotland Yard for new recruits.
The officer confronted the younger man in a nearby sidestreet, where a scuffle took place and Mr al-Baghdadi was roughly arrested and handcuffed.
In one of two 999 calls, Dizaei asked an operator for ‘urgent assistance’ before starting to arrest Mr al-Baghdadi. When officers arrived, Dizaei handed them the metal mouthpiece of a shisha pipe, held on Mr al-Baghdadi’s key ring, and claimed he had been stabbed with it. But a doctor at Hammersmith police station concluded that two red marks on the officer’s torso were probably self-inflicted and did not match the pipe.
Dizaei told colleagues he had been attacked, leaving Mr al-Baghdadi in custody for 24 hours and ultimately facing prosecution.
Gaon Hart, from the Crown Prosecution Service, said after the hearing: ‘Dizaei’s corruption, which would be deplorable in any police officer, was all the more so given his position as a highly ranked commander. ‘The public entrust the police with considerable powers and with that comes considerable responsibility. Dizaei abused that power and ignored that responsibility.’
Deborah Glass, deputy chairman of the Independent Police Complaints Commission, added: ‘There is no room in the police for corrupt officers, and today’s verdict underlines that.’
A small group of Dizaei’s supporters mounted a protest as Miss Glass left the court building, heckling her and giving her a slow handclap. Dizaei’s solicitor Imran Khan, of the Manchester-based law firm Lewis, Hymanson and Small, said he planned to challenge his conviction. On the steps of the court, Mr Khan said: ‘He is extremely disappointed at the decision and we shall be appealing straight away.’
Original report here
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Monday, February 13, 2012
Playmate suing NYPD for 'shoving her face into pavement' after cabbie believes she's an armed vampire
Brainless goons. Is there ANYBODY that they are likely to treat civilly?
A former Playboy bunny is suing the New York Police Department claiming they manhandled her following an altercation with a cab driver in 2006.
Stephanie Adams, 40, says police drew their guns on her and with unnecessary force shoved her face to the pavement causing physical injury after her taxi driver accused her as being armed and dangerous.
According to the New York Post, the driver, Eric Darko, later told city investigators that he believed Ms Adams was a vampire.
Ms Adams was taking the taxi driven by Mr Darko on May 25 back her to apartment when he refused to bring her any closer to her building, according to Ms Adams.
He then began cursing at her, prompting her to call 911, which Mr Darko in return did too.
While on the phone with the NYPD, Mr Darko told the operator that Ms Adams had threatened to shoot him leading to her rough handling at their arrival.
Ms Adams' trial Lawyer Nina Neumunz in court stated that the physical force was unnecessary with the tight-fitting clothing Ms Adams was wearing.
'It was a controlled drop to the ground,' Sgt John Rajan testified in court according to the Post, saying Ms Adams did not initially comply to his instructions to lie face down. 'We didn't know if she had a firearm,' he said.
Acknowledging her attire, Sgt Rajan said they did not need to frisk her as 'she was wearing tight-fitting clothing and there was no place to conceal a weapon.'
A doctor for Ms Adams testified Friday saying the incident injured spinal discs causing her serious back pain.
Ms Adams previously sued Mr Darko for falsely accusing her as armed during the 2006 incident, according to NJ.com, causing his license to be revoked by the New York City Taxi and Limousine Commission the same year. He was also fined $2,700.
Original report here
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Brainless goons. Is there ANYBODY that they are likely to treat civilly?
A former Playboy bunny is suing the New York Police Department claiming they manhandled her following an altercation with a cab driver in 2006.
Stephanie Adams, 40, says police drew their guns on her and with unnecessary force shoved her face to the pavement causing physical injury after her taxi driver accused her as being armed and dangerous.
According to the New York Post, the driver, Eric Darko, later told city investigators that he believed Ms Adams was a vampire.
Ms Adams was taking the taxi driven by Mr Darko on May 25 back her to apartment when he refused to bring her any closer to her building, according to Ms Adams.
He then began cursing at her, prompting her to call 911, which Mr Darko in return did too.
While on the phone with the NYPD, Mr Darko told the operator that Ms Adams had threatened to shoot him leading to her rough handling at their arrival.
Ms Adams' trial Lawyer Nina Neumunz in court stated that the physical force was unnecessary with the tight-fitting clothing Ms Adams was wearing.
'It was a controlled drop to the ground,' Sgt John Rajan testified in court according to the Post, saying Ms Adams did not initially comply to his instructions to lie face down. 'We didn't know if she had a firearm,' he said.
Acknowledging her attire, Sgt Rajan said they did not need to frisk her as 'she was wearing tight-fitting clothing and there was no place to conceal a weapon.'
A doctor for Ms Adams testified Friday saying the incident injured spinal discs causing her serious back pain.
Ms Adams previously sued Mr Darko for falsely accusing her as armed during the 2006 incident, according to NJ.com, causing his license to be revoked by the New York City Taxi and Limousine Commission the same year. He was also fined $2,700.
Original report here
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Sunday, February 12, 2012
Beware, diabetes causes police brutality
Watch his video. Now here is the full story behind this scene.
Adam Green started going into a diabetic shock while driving. Police pull him over. He is first ordered to stay in the car but also ordered to get out the car. A Highway Patrol gang member approaches the car with his gun already drawn. The gang member kicks the car window and four of his fellow gang members pull the unresponsive man from the car. He is unresponsive because he is in a diabetic shock.
They pile on the man and begin kicking and beating him while yelling "Stop resisting." Trust me, these thugs will always yell "Stop resisting" because they routinely lie that people are resisting arrest, as an excuse for their thuggery. But Mr. Green was unable to resist. Watch these thugs get their jollies kicking a man who can't move. One kicks him in the ribs. Another criminal in blue kicks him in the face.
You will see them searching through his pockets when one of the officers says, "He's got insulin." You hear one of the mentioning medical and saying the man is semi-conscious. The officer is very concerned if any of the officers, who beat the unresponsive man, were hurt. The officer says: "Let's get medical out here. He's a diabetic. Probably in a shock, semi-conscious." Don't you think this thugs should have tried to determine this BEFORE they beat the shit out of a sick man who did not "resist" and had didn't act violent? Then after they got the adrenalin kicks they laugh about it and the lead thug says, "I could have probably taken him by myself."
Between the city of Henderson, NV, who thugs in blue were involved, and the Highway Patrol, Green was paid almost $300,000 in compensation for the assault on him for the crime of diabetic shock. According to the successful lawsuit one of the officers told Green they were sorry for beating him up. Greene sufferece from bruises, abrasions and broken ribs inflicted by violent police officers to a man who had done nothing more than go into diabetic shock, as the video proves.
The Las Vegas Review-Journal notes that in 2008, Dr. Ryan Rich was diagnosed with a seizure disorder and was on medication for it when he crashed. Police pulled him from his car and saw he was confused and disoriented, a result of the medicine or of a seizure. They used their Taser on him five times and killed him. Count officials said the police attack on Dr. Ryan was justified.
But the adrenalin high that violent police officers work for is clear in the voices at the end. You hear the exhilaration and joy from a gang attack on a semi-conscious diabetic. There is is relief, laughter and pleasure.
As far as anyone can tell all of the violent offenders in blue remain with the police department and none of them suffered any penalties for their violent assault on a sick man. That is typical of how police are treated—they are the only criminal gang that is above the law—they know it, and they act like they know it. Beware, that being in close proximity to a police officer is dangerous to your well being.
Original report here
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Watch his video. Now here is the full story behind this scene.
Adam Green started going into a diabetic shock while driving. Police pull him over. He is first ordered to stay in the car but also ordered to get out the car. A Highway Patrol gang member approaches the car with his gun already drawn. The gang member kicks the car window and four of his fellow gang members pull the unresponsive man from the car. He is unresponsive because he is in a diabetic shock.
They pile on the man and begin kicking and beating him while yelling "Stop resisting." Trust me, these thugs will always yell "Stop resisting" because they routinely lie that people are resisting arrest, as an excuse for their thuggery. But Mr. Green was unable to resist. Watch these thugs get their jollies kicking a man who can't move. One kicks him in the ribs. Another criminal in blue kicks him in the face.
You will see them searching through his pockets when one of the officers says, "He's got insulin." You hear one of the mentioning medical and saying the man is semi-conscious. The officer is very concerned if any of the officers, who beat the unresponsive man, were hurt. The officer says: "Let's get medical out here. He's a diabetic. Probably in a shock, semi-conscious." Don't you think this thugs should have tried to determine this BEFORE they beat the shit out of a sick man who did not "resist" and had didn't act violent? Then after they got the adrenalin kicks they laugh about it and the lead thug says, "I could have probably taken him by myself."
Between the city of Henderson, NV, who thugs in blue were involved, and the Highway Patrol, Green was paid almost $300,000 in compensation for the assault on him for the crime of diabetic shock. According to the successful lawsuit one of the officers told Green they were sorry for beating him up. Greene sufferece from bruises, abrasions and broken ribs inflicted by violent police officers to a man who had done nothing more than go into diabetic shock, as the video proves.
The Las Vegas Review-Journal notes that in 2008, Dr. Ryan Rich was diagnosed with a seizure disorder and was on medication for it when he crashed. Police pulled him from his car and saw he was confused and disoriented, a result of the medicine or of a seizure. They used their Taser on him five times and killed him. Count officials said the police attack on Dr. Ryan was justified.
But the adrenalin high that violent police officers work for is clear in the voices at the end. You hear the exhilaration and joy from a gang attack on a semi-conscious diabetic. There is is relief, laughter and pleasure.
As far as anyone can tell all of the violent offenders in blue remain with the police department and none of them suffered any penalties for their violent assault on a sick man. That is typical of how police are treated—they are the only criminal gang that is above the law—they know it, and they act like they know it. Beware, that being in close proximity to a police officer is dangerous to your well being.
Original report here
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Saturday, February 11, 2012
Australia: 'I've lost everything': acquitted cab driver
A 37-year-old former taxi driver wept as he told of his fear of ever driving a taxi again after he was yesterday acquitted by a Perth District Court jury of rape allegations.
Prabhjit Gill shed tears publicly outside the court saying that he had lost his hopes of becoming a dentist in Perth by the proceedings.
Meanwhile his friend and fellow taxi driver Amrit Pal Singh, 32, was convicted on one charge of raping a woman in her 20s in the back of his cab last year.
The jury accepted the prosecution's case that Singh had taken advantage of the woman while she was in a semi-conscious state from a night of drinking at a hen's party on February 5.
The same woman accused Mr Gill of coming to a North Lake car park while she was in Mr Singh's taxi that night and attempting to have sex with her.
Although happy about his acquittal, Mr Gill said he was "shattered" after having his name "framed" by the allegations which arose exactly one year ago.
"One year of hell we've been through but I believe in [my lawyer, Terry] Dobson, I believe in justice so I went all the way," he said. "From the very first day I said 'I'm innocent' and I keep stating 'I'm innocent, I'm innocent'. I stood by the same story always."
He said that he had lost thousands of dollars in applications to have his Indian accreditation as a dentist accepted in Australia, as well as his residency, because of the pending trial. "I lost everything. If I want to become a dentist I have to start [from] the very first English test, it's going to take me two to three years [and] another $20-30,000... where am I going to get it? I have no idea," he said. "I [am] standing here 15 years behind where I was. I'm in the debt of thousands of dollars. I haven't slept for the last one year."
He said he cannot return to driving taxis, but he still had a family to support. "I am scared to drive a taxi, if I drive a taxi [and] somebody says 'he tried to rape me', I [will] go through the whole system again," he said. "Even though I am a big-sized man, I don't have the guts to step into a taxi ever again."
The Department of Transport has still cancelled his taxi licence despite being acquitted of the charges. Managing Director Transport Services Nina Lyhne said the Department of Transport did not consider Mr Gill to be "a fit and proper person to be a taxi driver". Singh's taxi licence has also been revoked.
Judge Gillian Braddock yesterday kept Singh in custody to face sentencing on March 15. Judge Braddock said considering that the matter was "extremely grave" and that Singh was facing a "significant term of imprisonment", she was not prepared to risk allowing him to renew his bail.
Singh gripped the bench and shook his head in wide-eyed disbelief, with a few audible sobs from the gallery.
Mr Gill was ordered by the security guards to leave his friend and when asked outside court what he thought about the decision against his friend he replied: "I feel bad ... I cannot say anything, it's the law."
A spokesman on cultural issues surrounding Perth's Indian community, Suresh Rajan said that even the allegations against the men would "still have a major impact on their families's relationship". He said a conviction would bring "a great deal of shame" to their families but also to the whole village in India.
"There's also the prospect of being further ostracised by their family and by the community," he said. "Even if they're not found guilty the fact that the court attempted to do that still besmirches the reputation of their family."
Original report here
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A 37-year-old former taxi driver wept as he told of his fear of ever driving a taxi again after he was yesterday acquitted by a Perth District Court jury of rape allegations.
Prabhjit Gill shed tears publicly outside the court saying that he had lost his hopes of becoming a dentist in Perth by the proceedings.
Meanwhile his friend and fellow taxi driver Amrit Pal Singh, 32, was convicted on one charge of raping a woman in her 20s in the back of his cab last year.
The jury accepted the prosecution's case that Singh had taken advantage of the woman while she was in a semi-conscious state from a night of drinking at a hen's party on February 5.
The same woman accused Mr Gill of coming to a North Lake car park while she was in Mr Singh's taxi that night and attempting to have sex with her.
Although happy about his acquittal, Mr Gill said he was "shattered" after having his name "framed" by the allegations which arose exactly one year ago.
"One year of hell we've been through but I believe in [my lawyer, Terry] Dobson, I believe in justice so I went all the way," he said. "From the very first day I said 'I'm innocent' and I keep stating 'I'm innocent, I'm innocent'. I stood by the same story always."
He said that he had lost thousands of dollars in applications to have his Indian accreditation as a dentist accepted in Australia, as well as his residency, because of the pending trial. "I lost everything. If I want to become a dentist I have to start [from] the very first English test, it's going to take me two to three years [and] another $20-30,000... where am I going to get it? I have no idea," he said. "I [am] standing here 15 years behind where I was. I'm in the debt of thousands of dollars. I haven't slept for the last one year."
He said he cannot return to driving taxis, but he still had a family to support. "I am scared to drive a taxi, if I drive a taxi [and] somebody says 'he tried to rape me', I [will] go through the whole system again," he said. "Even though I am a big-sized man, I don't have the guts to step into a taxi ever again."
The Department of Transport has still cancelled his taxi licence despite being acquitted of the charges. Managing Director Transport Services Nina Lyhne said the Department of Transport did not consider Mr Gill to be "a fit and proper person to be a taxi driver". Singh's taxi licence has also been revoked.
Judge Gillian Braddock yesterday kept Singh in custody to face sentencing on March 15. Judge Braddock said considering that the matter was "extremely grave" and that Singh was facing a "significant term of imprisonment", she was not prepared to risk allowing him to renew his bail.
Singh gripped the bench and shook his head in wide-eyed disbelief, with a few audible sobs from the gallery.
Mr Gill was ordered by the security guards to leave his friend and when asked outside court what he thought about the decision against his friend he replied: "I feel bad ... I cannot say anything, it's the law."
A spokesman on cultural issues surrounding Perth's Indian community, Suresh Rajan said that even the allegations against the men would "still have a major impact on their families's relationship". He said a conviction would bring "a great deal of shame" to their families but also to the whole village in India.
"There's also the prospect of being further ostracised by their family and by the community," he said. "Even if they're not found guilty the fact that the court attempted to do that still besmirches the reputation of their family."
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Friday, February 10, 2012
Police photography phobia reined in for once
British police forced to apologise after YouTube video showed cop accusing animal rights protester filming pet store of being a terrorist
A police force has apologised to an animal rights campaigner after she posted footage on YouTube of a PCSO falsely accusing her of having terrorist links.
Activist Ali Firth, 49, was filming outside a pet store in Yorkshire on her video camera when the police community support officer demanded she stop.
When she refused, the PCSO then threatened to confiscate her camera under the Terrorism Act 2000 claiming she was part of a group with known terrorist links - all of which she caught on tape.
Ms Firth was so upset by the the incident she posted the video on YouTube - which has now been viewed 5,000 times. She said: 'I was filming the Dogs 4 Us building. I didn’t want to film the officers but they walked in front of me and then started telling me to stop recording. 'I have never heard anything like this in the 30 years as an animal activist. 'Never have I been called a terrorist. It’s ridiculous.'
Earlier that day a policewoman had told Ms Firth to stop filming outside the pet supermarket Dogs 4 Us but she had refused on the grounds she was on public property and not breaking the law.
The video footage posted on YouTube then shows a PCSO telling a bemused Ms Firth he can confiscate her camera under the Terrorism Act 2000. When Ms Firth asks him to explain, he said the animal rights campaigner was part of a group 'connected to known terrorists'. She asked the officer to explain further but was told: 'No - it would breach data protection.'
Under British common law, anyone can film or take photographs in a public place and police do not have the power to stop them.
Trafalgar Square and Parliament Square are the only two locations in the UK with a specific provision against photography for commercial purposes.
Ms Firth had travelled from her home in Horncastle, Lincolnshire, to attend a protest outside the pet store in Bramley, Leeds, West Yorkshire, on January 29. Her animal rights group protest outside the pet shop once a month and often film outside the store.
Members of the public do not need a permit to film or photograph in public places and police have no power to stop them - unless there is a terrorist threat.
Under the Counter-Terrorism Act 2008 it is an offence to publish a photograph of a constable - not including PCSOs - which is of a kind likely to be useful to a person committing or preparing an act of terrorism.
A West Yorkshire Police spokesman said a letter of apology was being issued. He added: 'We have looked into the circumstances of this incident and have spoken to the officers involved. It is important to note no camera or footage was confiscated.
'West Yorkshire Police has an excellent track record of facilitating peaceful protest, balancing the rights of protestors with those of private individuals and businesses.'
Original report here
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British police forced to apologise after YouTube video showed cop accusing animal rights protester filming pet store of being a terrorist
A police force has apologised to an animal rights campaigner after she posted footage on YouTube of a PCSO falsely accusing her of having terrorist links.
Activist Ali Firth, 49, was filming outside a pet store in Yorkshire on her video camera when the police community support officer demanded she stop.
When she refused, the PCSO then threatened to confiscate her camera under the Terrorism Act 2000 claiming she was part of a group with known terrorist links - all of which she caught on tape.
Ms Firth was so upset by the the incident she posted the video on YouTube - which has now been viewed 5,000 times. She said: 'I was filming the Dogs 4 Us building. I didn’t want to film the officers but they walked in front of me and then started telling me to stop recording. 'I have never heard anything like this in the 30 years as an animal activist. 'Never have I been called a terrorist. It’s ridiculous.'
Earlier that day a policewoman had told Ms Firth to stop filming outside the pet supermarket Dogs 4 Us but she had refused on the grounds she was on public property and not breaking the law.
The video footage posted on YouTube then shows a PCSO telling a bemused Ms Firth he can confiscate her camera under the Terrorism Act 2000. When Ms Firth asks him to explain, he said the animal rights campaigner was part of a group 'connected to known terrorists'. She asked the officer to explain further but was told: 'No - it would breach data protection.'
Under British common law, anyone can film or take photographs in a public place and police do not have the power to stop them.
Trafalgar Square and Parliament Square are the only two locations in the UK with a specific provision against photography for commercial purposes.
Ms Firth had travelled from her home in Horncastle, Lincolnshire, to attend a protest outside the pet store in Bramley, Leeds, West Yorkshire, on January 29. Her animal rights group protest outside the pet shop once a month and often film outside the store.
Members of the public do not need a permit to film or photograph in public places and police have no power to stop them - unless there is a terrorist threat.
Under the Counter-Terrorism Act 2008 it is an offence to publish a photograph of a constable - not including PCSOs - which is of a kind likely to be useful to a person committing or preparing an act of terrorism.
A West Yorkshire Police spokesman said a letter of apology was being issued. He added: 'We have looked into the circumstances of this incident and have spoken to the officers involved. It is important to note no camera or footage was confiscated.
'West Yorkshire Police has an excellent track record of facilitating peaceful protest, balancing the rights of protestors with those of private individuals and businesses.'
Original report here
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Thursday, February 09, 2012
MD: Two P.G. County Cops Suspended; Video Contradicts Their Version Of Shooting
Prince George’s County police say two officers have been suspended while officials investigate an incident in which an officer discharged his gun. In a press conference Tuesday, police said that videotape evidence does not support the initial account of the incident that occurred Friday in Brentwood.
Authorities said earlier that the officer fired his weapon during a confrontation with a man who started to reach for the officer’s gun. No one was injured.
Corporal Donald Taylor, the police officer who discharged his firearm, and a witnessing police officer have been suspended as the Special Investigation Response Team continues to investigate the incident.
Police say have already asked authorities to amend the criminal charges against the suspect, 19-year-old Ryan Keith Dorm of Cottage City. However, authorities also believe some sort of crime was being committed by the suspect. As such, not all of the charges against him are expected to be dropped.
Authorities initially said detectives were working an assignment near Rhode Island Ave. and 38th St. around 9:40 p.m. on Feb. 3 when they observed two individuals, one wearing a mask, enter the Lowest Price Gas convenience store.
Believing that the two suspects were about to commit a robbery, the detectives confronted the suspects. One suspect swung at the involved officer and began to flee. The officer caught up to the suspect after a brief foot pursuit, during which time the suspect allegedly reached for the officer’s firearm. Fearing that the suspect was attempting to take control of his firearm, the officer discharged his weapon at the suspect and made the apprehension.
The video which surfaced this week contradicts that sequence of events. “We had questions about that and that was what caused us to pause. We presented [the video] to the State’s Attorney’s office and they’re reviewing it,” said Carlos Acosta, Prince George’s County Police Inspector General.
He would not comment on further specifics on the tape because of the ongoing criminal investigation.
Acosta stated investigations such as these need to be transparent. Overall, the newly appointed police official believes the department does a good job.
“I think 99 percent of the police officers are good police officers,” said Acosta. “I think they do a very good job and they have a tough job.”
He then made it clear those officers who do not follow proper procedure will not be tolerated. “The people who don’t want to follow the rules, they know who they are,” Acosta cautioned. “And they absolutely understand–this has always been the case–that they are going to be held accountable.”
Original report here
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Prince George’s County police say two officers have been suspended while officials investigate an incident in which an officer discharged his gun. In a press conference Tuesday, police said that videotape evidence does not support the initial account of the incident that occurred Friday in Brentwood.
Authorities said earlier that the officer fired his weapon during a confrontation with a man who started to reach for the officer’s gun. No one was injured.
Corporal Donald Taylor, the police officer who discharged his firearm, and a witnessing police officer have been suspended as the Special Investigation Response Team continues to investigate the incident.
Police say have already asked authorities to amend the criminal charges against the suspect, 19-year-old Ryan Keith Dorm of Cottage City. However, authorities also believe some sort of crime was being committed by the suspect. As such, not all of the charges against him are expected to be dropped.
Authorities initially said detectives were working an assignment near Rhode Island Ave. and 38th St. around 9:40 p.m. on Feb. 3 when they observed two individuals, one wearing a mask, enter the Lowest Price Gas convenience store.
Believing that the two suspects were about to commit a robbery, the detectives confronted the suspects. One suspect swung at the involved officer and began to flee. The officer caught up to the suspect after a brief foot pursuit, during which time the suspect allegedly reached for the officer’s firearm. Fearing that the suspect was attempting to take control of his firearm, the officer discharged his weapon at the suspect and made the apprehension.
The video which surfaced this week contradicts that sequence of events. “We had questions about that and that was what caused us to pause. We presented [the video] to the State’s Attorney’s office and they’re reviewing it,” said Carlos Acosta, Prince George’s County Police Inspector General.
He would not comment on further specifics on the tape because of the ongoing criminal investigation.
Acosta stated investigations such as these need to be transparent. Overall, the newly appointed police official believes the department does a good job.
“I think 99 percent of the police officers are good police officers,” said Acosta. “I think they do a very good job and they have a tough job.”
He then made it clear those officers who do not follow proper procedure will not be tolerated. “The people who don’t want to follow the rules, they know who they are,” Acosta cautioned. “And they absolutely understand–this has always been the case–that they are going to be held accountable.”
Original report here
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