Some
of the best people I know are or have been police officers. I will mention only
one by name, Robert Taliaferro, because he is deceased. Bob was legendary for
his dependability, industry, dignified carriage, grace and generosity. He also
had a finely honed sense of humor.
I
know other current and retired police officers who had or are creating
distinguished careers in public service as protectors of society. I am aware of
instances where they have arrested people and then gone and found them jobs.
They haven’t all been saints; at least one former classmate who became a police
officer lost his job for an act of bad judgment.
But
none of these police friends of mine, whether rank and file patrolmen or
upper-level supervisors, has sought to defend the behavior of those Cleveland
police officers on the night of November 29, when “the perfect chase” resulted
in the deaths of two unarmed suspects at the hands of 13 police officers.
I
find myself thinking that that incident is far more egregious than last year’s
vigilante slaying of Trayvon Martin. I find it far worse than the videotaped
beat down of Rodney King in 1992 by a gang of Los Angeles police officers.
Yesterday
I read the so-called Manifesto of Christopher Jordan Dorner, the former Navy reservist
and ex-LAPD cop who went on a murderous rampage after apparently snapping at
what he deemed unacceptably racist and hypocritical treatment by former
colleagues that cost him job, reputation, sanity, and ultimately, it seems, his
life.
The
Manifesto for me was compelling. Mental health professionals will no doubt find
Dorner’s final document fascinating. It rambles from childhood memories and riffs
on gun control, to allegations of bias in the LAPD, his views of former
presidents [Bill Clinton was his favorite but he also admired George H. W.
Bush], Hollywood and television stars, General Petraeus, future political
candidates [he favored both Hillary Clinton and Chris Christie], and much more.
What
gave verisimilitude and substance to his diatribe were his detailed recitations
of common terminology derisively used by his fellow officers to describe both
the public they were hired and sworn to protect and serve, and the nation’s
Commander in Chief, who just so happens to be the nation’s first African
American president. While Dorner was clearly delusional with respect to his
final days, his description of the prevailing precinct atmosphere during his
LAPD tenure was laser-sharp. He named names as he detailed how some officers
who had been implicated in the beating of Rodney King had eventually been
promoted.
Unmistakably
racist and nasty attitudes can feed a culture where disrespect and brutal
behavior become normalized. If, as it said of our life chances, our attitude
determines our altitude more than aptitude, we should not be surprised when
prejudice overtakes process and unbridled pursuit turns lethal.
I
expect the tragic and unnecessary deaths of Timothy Russell and Malinda
Williams will prove to be a watershed moment in the history of the Cleveland
Police Department.
I
think it is up to us, the citizens of this county, to ensure that it becomes
such a moment.
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