Home is close to the site of the Casey Anthony trial. If you have not heard of that trial, you have not turned on the telly, opened a newspaper, listened to a radio talk show, logged on to Twitter, had a water cooler conversation, or in my community sat in a waiting room for the last couple of months. Personally, I find it oppressive.
I am willing to accept the people (for example @kellyoxford and @TheRealRoseanne) who have already decided guilt or innocence from what they have heard in the media and express their opinions publicly. After all that is a core principle of the social web and the institutions that my home country hold very dear. I believe strongly in both.
But things have gone too far when I must sit in a medical office waiting room and be subjected to a continuing live broadcast of the trial with talking heads offering their opinion of which lawyers scored or lost points with the jury whenever there is a break in the live action. And they have gone way too far when I must be subjected to the very loudly spoken commentary and opinions about Ms. Anthony’s guilt or innocence and just what the State of Florida should do with her from the other people in the waiting room.
It is not that I do not care about the outcome of our justice system. It is just that having served as foreman on a jury, I know that even for a much simpler case, it is a very difficult job to decide the issues a jury must decide. Without being present for every minute of the proceedings, it is impossible to properly weigh the decisions the members of the jury must make. Further, given the number of cases in the State of Florida where we have learned the evidence was improperly treated or presented, a level of skepticism towards the state’s case is probably always warranted.
FWIW, I personally do not believe in the death penalty. I do not believe in it even for cases like Charles Manson, Ted Bundy, and Danny Rolling. I do believe is a strong public defense. But once a threat has been removed from society, then society has done its service. I also do not have the absolute faith in the system’s ability to always “get it right” that the majority of prosecutor seem to have. Final justice cannot be undone.
I will be greatly relieved when I can sit in a doctor’s waiting room and the telly is telling me that I really should have brought my umbrella in with me. That may be disturbing but not so much and at least everyone in the waiting room will all agree on the situation. Maybe someone will help me get out to the car without getting soaked.
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It’s all gossip. I don’t think people can distinguish any more between news and soap operas. Sometimes I can’t resist asking enthusiastic gossipers questions like, “Aren’t you glad nobody is making a TV show out of your life, trying to make you look bad?”
Geezer-chick,
I think you are right that people cannot distinguish between news and soap operas, at least those people able to know the difference. The really scary situation is all the people who take what they hear and see on the news as fact just because it is on the news and then make decisions that affect all of our lives using the “information” they got from the soap operas they mistook for news shows.
I sure miss Walter Cronkite.
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