Ken Dine
Muse
Does this suggest that rulings on the efficacy of scientific evidence (such as the infamous knife/bra clasp) should be made by an independent panel instead of a jury of 'clucks' and/or Italian judges?
Not necessarily, but drawing a jury of clucks would concern me should I ever be accused of a crime necessitating a jury trial.
I personally feel it was a mistake lowering the voting age across the board to 18 y/o since kids barely out of childhood could be your juror.
I also wasn't very pleased at being sent to Vietnam back before I could vote at 21 y/o (I turned 21 shortly after I returned), so if I had my druthers, I would say 21, unless you were actively serving in the military.
Of course, we do have the voir dire system here which does allow the trial attorneys the right to interrogate prospective jurors (and reject them within set limits), but that obviously has its set limits.
I was prosecuted only once (when I was younger) for resisting arrest. While in the Navy I inherited a Malibu beach house, and one day (in the early 1970s) Sheriffs' deputies kicked in my door (a no-knock entry) and arrested me for burglary ...basically, arresting me for burglarizing my own house – oops!
In a holding cell at the Malibu station as they were booking me, they finally realized they had kicked in the wrong door and that I owned the house (and was the only resident thereof), so they then offered to drop the burglary charges if I would sign a paper saying I wouldn't sue them, which I refused to sign.
Instead of charging me with burglary, they instead charged me with resisting arrest, which I certainly didn't do since 4 cops without warning, and with drawn guns, kicked in my door while I was sitting on my couch. I would probably be dead if I twitched.
I hired an attorney, and during a pre-trial hearing, the cops admitted they had made a no-knock entry (that surprised me), and the judge struck everything (all evidence and testimony) after their admitted no-knock entry.
I chose a trial by judge, and at trial every time the prosecutor started saying what a miserable cuss I was, my attorney stood and objected saying that they were testifying about matters that came after their no-knock entry.
Since everything that day essentially came after their no-knock entry, after a few minutes of my attorney's objections to everything they tried to introduce, the judge starting chewing out the prosecutor and cops for bringing this debacle to trial, and dismissed the case.
Instead of reading the newspaper I could have been hacking someone to death when the cops kicked in my door and skated on murder, but since the cops admitted to a no-knock entry without ever identifying themselves as police, they had no case.
In Italy I would have likely been convicted since the cops would have lied, and it would be my word against theirs.
Vixen, ya, ya, I know ...I weaseled out on a technicality.
