We're done!
This is the first in a series of posts about my recent jury service.
If I had been able to put a status on facebook each day of my service on the jury, here is what I might have put:
Day 1: I am actually on a real jury! I am juror #5. There are 9 women and 3 men. I think I might be the oldest. It is a criminal case.
Weekend break: I have so much to get done to be able to be gone all next week. Made soup and enchiladas. Made a hospital visit, had Stake Temple Day--were in the temple from 12:45 p.m. to 10:30 p.m., taught Sunbeams, had the Perrys for dinner, made visits with Dan.
Day 2: We are sworn in. Opening statements. I like the Prosecutor's style: No nonsense; gets to the point. It feels like the Defense Attorney is trying talk down to us and he talks a LOT. We heard 4 witnesses testify and they were each cross examined. I keep trying to remember that the defendant is innocent until proven guilty.
But he is a rich, foul-mouthed jerk and that's what his own attorney says!
Day 3: More witnesses and lots of emotion on the stand. One girl doesn't make any sense at all--she's almost hysterical. This is just like you see on TV! There are objections and over rulings and photos and charts and things entered as exhibits. One of the witnesses had to be subpoenaed as he didn't want to testify. I felt sorry for him as he looked scared.
Day 4: More prosecution witnesses, including the main one. He was not what I expected or at least what the defense made him out to be. I can't wait to drive over to the area where this took place and see for myself what we have seen diagrammed so much.
Weekend break: Do visiting teaching, wedding reception, vacuum, dust, iron, temple session, teach Sunbeams, attend fireside. I wonder if there are cases where a defendant retaliates against his jury? I worry about that over the weekend. Now with the Internet, I bet he could find me.
Day 5: It was a long, long day. The wife testified. It must be hard to face cross examination--they are trying to poke holes in every little thing you have said. They try to confuse you and will cut you off.
The Prosecution rested and the Defense began.
Day 6: The defendant testified. I see him every day in the courtroom but was interesting to hear him talk. He is even creepier and ickier than I had originally thought. He tries to act cool. The judge keeps getting mad at him because he doesn't just answer the questions. He adds stuff like about how much he loves his Grandma. He gets a final warning from the judge. The Prosecutor catches him in some out and out lies when she brings in some rebuttal witnesses. Are jurors allowed to laugh? (Innocent until proven guilty, innocent until proven guilty!)
Day 7: Left home at 6:45 a.m. so I could get a parking spot. Reported to the courtroom at 9 a.m. They told us to come back at 11 a.m. Reported back and they said come back at 1:30. Reported back and they finally took us into the courtroom at 2 p.m.
Closing Arguments. One uses an easy-to-follow Power Point presentation. The other uses flip charts which he writes on while making us turn our heads at an awkward angle.
Hmmm.....I will try not to let that influence me.
Day 8: The Prosecutor was allowed to give a Closing Argument rebuttal since she has the burden of proof. The judge read the instructions. We started deliberating at 11:00 a.m. It felt good to finally be able to talk about this with the people I have been spending so much time with and yet we have been talking about everything else but this. We have a lot of vocal jurors but there are two very quiet ones. I am pretty quiet but not one of the two who aren't saying anything. I am happy to note that everyone on the jury is taking this very seriously. It is not a slam dunk.
Day 9: We deliberated all day long! There are two holdouts on one of the counts. It is the two who were quieter earlier on. We call the court recorder in to reread testimony. We call her in again. I feel frustrated, drained and very tired. We go into the courtroom at 4:00 p.m. to give our verdicts and say we are hung on the one count. The judge asks us to keep trying. Back to the courtroom until we are dismissed for the weekend.
Weekend break: Grocery shopping, wash, cleaning, stake conference dinner and stake conference Saturday evening session, Sunday morning broadcast from Salt Lake, Perrys for dinner, phone calls and webcam. I keep thinking about the trial all weekend.
Day 10: The holdouts refused to budge even with some really good arguments from some of the jurors. We just aren't on the same wave length. We report to the judge that we are hopelessly deadlocked on one of the counts. We report to the courtroom at 11:00 a.m. and the verdicts are read. Count 1 Felony: Guilty. Count 2 Felony: Guilty. Count 3 Felony: Mistrial. Count 4 Felony: Not Guilty. Count 5 Misdemeanor: Guilty. Count 6 Misdemeanor: Guilty. We are thanked and dismissed but most of us wait outside the courtroom for the attorneys to come out. They will answer questions. It was a very, very interesting experience and I finally get to talk about it!
Stay tuned.