Saturday, March 22, 2008

Jury Duty – Day Two

Come back at 9:00 am means there is no close-by parking, so I have to park half way to Davis. It's rainy and cold and half the lot is a pond. I got here a little early to get through the security check and get into the court on time. I’m a little early, but there are lots of others milling around in the corridor. The court room is not open yet.

About 9:15 Scott the Bailiff comes out and tells us to come back around 10:00. I go get some coffee. Hang around looking at the people in the hall, wondering what their stories are.

Finally around 10:00 Scott comes out and tells us to listen up. He reads nine or ten names from a list and those people are dismissed. He doesn’t say why, but my bet is that they all work or worked for Mega-Mart at some time. The rest of us go back in, and the ones that were in the jury box yesterday go back to their assigned seats.

All of yesterday’s hardship cases are gone, in addition to the ones from this morning’s list, so there is a lot more room in the gallery. This courtroom is tiny. The Bailiff has a computer in front of him, and he is shopping online – looks like maybe Lands End. Today there are more people at the council tables. The attorneys don’t introduce them.

Finally the Judge comes out and we get started. After the pleasantries he asks again if there are any additional hardship cases as a result of the length of the trial or any other reason. One woman says she is sole support because her husband’s restaurant is closed right now. She is dismissed.

Now the judge asks the panel some questions based on their responses to the survey. He makes a few notes but doesn’t dismiss anybody. He's not giving that free pass away. He is a very straight faced guy, no way to tell what he might be thinking. Don’t play poker with this guy.

Next, the Plaintiff’s Attorney takes his turn. He starts with a little overview of the case. They are claiming sexual harassment, and the plaintiff is asking for damages in the seven figures (that’s like $9,000,000!). He is going to bring in psychologists and other experts. He wants us to know up front that the plaintiff (Marcy) has used illegal drugs, has had an abortion (she claims the Manager got her with child), and has been in jail. As he begins to question the panel individually, most of his questions revolve around whether the jurors can separate Marcy's lurid lifestyle that from the facts of the case and still be fair. He reminds us that if there is something we would rather not say in open court we can talk to the judge privately. He’s all business, but full of compassion and controlled outrage. The ends of his shirt collar poke up awkwardly as if he is too busy to find a collar bar in the morning. He should wear button-down shirts and he wouldn’t have that problem. But his hair is definitely well groomed.

During the questioning one guy is asked about his answer to a survey question, and his response is “I don’t read so good, so I answered as best I could.” There are at least two others who don’t speak so good the English too. There is a firefighter who says that he is a union member and couldn’t probably be fair to Mega-Mart given their anti-union policies. Another woman is an employee of the Elk Grove Police Department, and she insists that she would have a hard time being impartial to someone who had been in jail.

About 11:30 the Judge bids “counsel approach the bench” and they have a little huddle over to the side. I wonder if they are trying to figure out what they are going to do for lunch.

Oddly, right after this little sidebar, we break for lunch. I go down to K Street and have a pretty bad sandwich and read my book. We have two hours, and I walk around a little, but it’s still raining, and not very pleasant.

After lunch the union firefighter has been dismissed.

Now the Mega-Mart attorney begins questioning the panel. This guy is smarmy looking. Kind of tubby, with greasy hair, a bad suit and a very insincere way of trying to sound sincere. He tries to set everybody at ease by making a couple of bad quips. “When the Plaintiffs counsel says seven figures, we think he’s definitely asking too much, unless you count the two places after the decimal point” (chortle). He makes a little jab at K-Mart when someone mentions that store. Most of his questions seem designed to eliminate people who would be hostile to Mega-Mart. He tells us that he will show us what a fine upstanding guy the Defendant (Larry) is. He implies that Marcy is no better than she ought to be. He really reaches for an inference about the fact that her brother in law was in Reno on the same day that she was, which is the day that Marcy says Larry knocked her up. Hmmm….just hints of things to come. Both sides have mentioned oral sex, copulation, abortion, jail time, illegal drug use; this should be sordid.

Smarmy finishes his questioning, and they go out with the judge to confer on who will be cut. They’re back pretty quickly, and begin the round of peremptory challenges. The judge wants us to understand that being dismissed is not a reflection on anybody’s integrity. The People thank and dismiss the Elk Grove Police Department employee and she leaves smiling. The worst of the non-English speakers are dismissed. After the first round, they bring some more up, and everybody has to shift seats. Four more people are seated, some of them are thrown out, and then I get seated. They ask me some questions, and I answer truthfully, and they accept me as juror #14, an alternate. Everybody else gets to leave. Shit.

We are sworn in and admonished not to talk to anybody or to form any opinions. We can leave and come back at 9 am tomorrow.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is such a cool, interesting picture of . . . um, jury duty-ness! Thanks for sharing. Smarmy? A smarmy attorney?! That's hard to imagine...