Extemporaneous musings, occasionally poetic, about life in its richly varied dimensions, especially as relates to history, theology, law, literature, science, by one who is an attorney, ordained minister, historian, writer, and African American.
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
CALLING THE POLICE ON THE POLICE
Calling the Police on the Police
In the early days of my law practice, I represented a young black couple in connection with a municipal court warrant that was being badly served.
Many of the particulars from 1986 are now vague. What I do recall is that the young pregnant woman "called the police on the police," when those with a warrant for her spouse began to abuse him, to handle him roughly.
We satisfactorily disposed of this minor matter--minor to me anyway--at the jury trial of a municipal appeal, to the great consternation of the city prosecutor and to the police involved.
But, I have never forgotten the quick thinking of that young mother-to-be in that city-owned housing project, who lacking much formal education , had the requisite common sense and intelligence to call the police on the police! Her phrase led to her victory; her follow-through to family felicity.