Chalking Corruption

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“Anybody can become angry–that is easy, but to be angry with the right person and to the right degree and at the right time and for the right purpose, and in the right way–that is not within everybody’s power and is not easy.” – Aristotle

Welcome to America, circa 2011.  The people are rightfully angry and the people of Quartzsite are no exception.  The corruption in Quartzsite is simply a small model scale of the corruption across America.  Everyone’s tax dollars are being squandered by thieves masquerading as government officials as the Federal Reserve manipulates each dollar into being worth less and less.  Unemployment rates are their highest since the Great Depression and the EBT card has become the modern version of the soup line.  Small businesses across the country are closing up shop and due to increasing levels of government intervention the American dream is becoming something that exists only during slumber.  The United States houses more prisoners per capita than any other nation in the world.  Every day there is a new story illustrating the fact that we now live in a police state.  Freedom is eroding right before our eyes, our natural rights are treated as privileges that must be granted by Big Brother, and the principles our country was founded upon are in the last stages of a slow and painful death.  Do we have the right to be angry?  Of course we do!

The logical next questions are then with whom should we be angry and what can we do about it?

This country was founded on the principle of individual rights, which can be best described as by what it’s made up of; the axioms (non-refutable facts) of self-ownership and non-aggression.  This is what the individual’s right to life is based upon.  We own ourselves and the products of our labor.  A person who does not own themselves and the products of their labor is a slave.  Here in America we are not slaves and so each one of us has the right to their own life.  Any act of force initiated by one person against another is a violation of that person’s right to life.  Take a moment and consider the seriousness of such an offense.  It is a violation of natural order; the way the universe is meant to operate.

When another person or group of people initiates force against you or your property it is against the law – as it should be!  It should also be illegal for government to initiate force against its citizens.  The United States government initiates force against us when they force us to pay taxes using threats of IRS audit and jail, they initiate force against us when they jail us or our loved ones for victimless crimes, they initiate force against us when they violate our privacy with warrantless searches and new laws under the guise of ensuring “public safety”.

Such ideas are the basis of Libertarianism and they were developed by Aristotle, John Locke, Frederic Bastiat, Lysander Spooner, Ayn Rand, and Murray Rothbard.  It is the same line of thinking from which the founding fathers wrote the Federalist Papers, Articles of Confederation, and the Constitution.  These are the ideas upon which this country was founded.

“All tyranny needs to gain a foothold is for people of good conscience to remain silent.”  – Thomas Jefferson

It is our responsibility to speak out against tyranny, in fact it is an obligation if we wish to live as free individuals. Ignorance may be bliss but the choice to wallow in blissful oblivion is equivalent to voluntary relinquishment of one’s own liberty. Do not allow yourself the luxury of thinking these things cannot happen to you or your loved ones because they most certainly can; each time an individual’s rights are violated it becomes that much easier to violate those of the next until this becomes the standard and every individual is living in fear.  Therefore, we as individuals must speak up and what we need to be saying is “NO”.

No, I will not sanction the violation of my own rights.  No, I will not financially support those who are violating my rights.  No, I will not keep silent when the rights of others are violated.  No, I will not blindly obey unjust laws.  I do not consent!

“First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, and then you win.” – Mohandas Gandhi

At the Jefferson Memorial Dance Party last June, people came together to protest the abusive treatment and arrests of peaceful people who had danced at the Jefferson Memorial the week prior.  Hundreds of people attended the second dance party.  There were no arrests and the charges against those arrested the week before were eventually dropped. The people said no – and the people won.

They did not consent.  Do you?

-as published in The Desert Freedom Press

A Tale of Americana, Part II: Sgt. William Ponce

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When you see that trading is done, not by consent, but by compulsion – when you see that in order to produce, you need to obtain permission from men who produce nothing – when you see that money is flowing to those who deal, not in goods, but in favors – when you see that men get richer by graft and by pull than by work, and your laws don’t protect you against them, but protect them against you – when you see corruption being rewarded and honesty becoming a self-sacrifice – you may know that your society is doomed.” – Ayn Rand

There was a time in my life when I would have said that they were all bad; that even if they started out good the sense of power acquired by holding a monopoly on force must corrupt by it’s very own nature.  At 31 years old, I had never experienced a positive exchange with an officer of the law.  Even small attempts I’d made to reach out such as a smile or kind word never seemed to have much effect with them.  I figured that it was me, that some intrinsic element of mischievousness in my personality must simply make me always appear as if I’m up to no good, or that perhaps my negative experiences were unconsciously causing me to appear as if I wasn’t really being genuine.  Whatever it was, my experiences with police had consistently left me with the feeling that we each regarded the other as somehow less than human and so, although my meeting with Sgt. William Ponce was under a slightly different set of circumstances, I wasn’t quite sure how he would react to me.

With this in mind, I called him ten minutes before our meeting to ask exactly when he would be at our designated meeting place because, as usual, I was running late and was concerned that he wouldn’t react well at being made to wait.  He had gotten a bit lost and I could tell that the tone in his voice was apologetic as he thought I was calling because I was waiting on him.  I had to laugh as I reassured him this wasn’t the case simply because I could already tell that he wasn’t what I had expected; I’m pretty sure he didn’t realize that he had just attained the status of an iconoclast in his own right.

Proper ethics dictate that government employees avoid political involvement while on duty and policy of the Qtown PD reflects the same.  “Internally we’ve been battling with the chief for quite some time” Ponce explains. “We’re not supposed to get involved in politics in any way”.  Unfortunately, this didn’t stop Police Chief Jeff Gilbert from using his officers to target his political enemies.  He claimed it was their responsibility because such people were trying to destroy the town.  Ponce and his officers were explicitly ordered to harass these particular individuals and either cite or arrest them for any and all possible infractions, but much to Gilbert’s dissatisfaction, they refused.

“I feel like I have that obligation…and the day I retire I want to be proud of my service.  I have two little girls and I want them to know what it is to do the right thing”.  Ponce candidly recants how he had wanted to become a police officer since experiencing the effects of domestic violence during his childhood and that it inspired him to want to make a difference.  Originally from Parker, another small town in Arizona located north of Quartzsite, he started his career in law enforcement thirteen years ago at the Maricopa County Madison Street Jail.  Fresh out of the military at the time, he enjoyed that experience and credits it with opening his eyes to certain nuances of human behavior he hadn’t yet seen.  “That’s where I learned about people.  You encounter so many different people and I was honestly still a little naive…You realize that there’s all types and how they each carry themselves” he confides.  He wasn’t kidding, as a graduate of the same school of hard knocks I could sense his artful mastery of the subject matter; the fact that not much gets past him doesn’t make it past me and I’d hazard a guess that Sgt. Ponce is damned good at being a cop.

And what a shame it is when the good are punished for being the good.  Sgt. Ponce and the Quartzsite 10 are now fighting not only corruption but suspension and possible termination from their positions.

“Look where we’re at.  We decided we were going to do this because it’s the right thing, not because we wanted anything….As you know, our careers are on the line, and that’s the sad part.  But we decided that we have to do this because it is the right thing to do.  Not only is Jennifer affected, but the funny thing is the way he [Gilbert] treats the citizens is exactly the way he treats us, and that’s not right.  You can’t treat people that way.  We wanted everyone to know that, hey, he’s doing the same thing to us; we aren’t going to stand for it and neither should you.”

The message of freedom coming from Quartzsite seems to be reaching everyone except the higher ups in the Arizona government who ought to be doing something about it.  In an advanced case of moral agnosticism, everyone from the governor to the attorney general are acting as though it is not their place to intercede.  Perhaps they think if they ignore it it will simply cease to exist.  Or perhaps they mistakenly believe A is B and that there is any excuse at all for government employees to be suspended because they exposed government corruption.  Granted, to any halfway intelligent person, such a concept completely defies rationality,  Therefore this leaves two options: one, that Arizona’s leaders are idiots, or two, that something more insidious is at play.  Although I never estimate the underlying and necessary stupidity of politicians I must unfortunately choose option two.

One possibility has to do with the fact that Quartzsite is smack dab in the middle of something called BLM land.  BLM of course stands for the Bureau of Land Management, the government entity responsible for collecting monies for land sales, maintaining land records, issuing land grants and patents, and other land related bureaucratic activities.  Considering that the BLM is responsible for land patents, which are at the root of what just may be the worst act of fraud ever committed by the United States Government, anything under BLM management is definitely suspect.  Despite inconsistencies in the color coding of this map and legend showing the allocation of land in Arizona, we can narrow the status of Quartzsite down to two possible options.  Along with Parker, it is one of two very small towns that a) consist of BLM land in the middle of a relatively large geographical area made up of nothing else but BLM land or b) are not BLM land but are completely surrounded by BLM land and qualified as “other”.

Either way, the philosophical, sociological, and economic consequences are the same.  There are people who live in Quartzsite, people who have not violated any individual’s rights; good, kind people…are they now relegated to a dismal black abyss as the latest sacrifice to the dark altar of the common good because they just so happen to live on land that the Federal Bureau of Land Management of the United States of America has designated for their own nefarious purposes?  What exactly, whom exactly, is the BLM?  Like any corporation, the BLM is nothing, a zero entity with no rights of its own.  So what on God’s green earth gives them the right to grab land?  Most importantly, since the violation of one individual’s rights equals the violation of all individual rights, are we simply going to stand by and allow the individual citizens of Quartzsite to suffer the indignity of their rights being tread on like dirt, as if they mean nothing at all?

Obviously, the persecution of certain inconvenient individuals began with more than just Police Chief Jeff Gilbert.  According to Sgt. Ponce: “One of my officers told me that during a meeting with a council member he and several other officers explained how they were being directed to target people and the council member stated that the chief had been directed to do so by certain council members because those people were a problem and needed to be dealt with.  Last time I checked I don’t work for the city council.  I work for the police chief and I don’t take my orders from the city council”.  Another sergeant in the Quartzsite PD so happens to be married to the town magistrate who for all intents and purposes serves as town judge; even trying misdemeanor and litigation cases with no actual background in law.   The corruption in Quartzsite is seemingly endless with completely unethical individuals playing positions of power like musical chairs.

“I’m not going to play these games, I’m out here trying to make a difference.  I’m not going to order my officers to do things that I don’t believe are constitutional or lawful….This guy [Gilbert] is tarnishing my honor and the entire reason I became a cop” Ponce tells me.  And despite my negative personal experiences, my years of advocating against police brutality, and even despite the thousands of horrible stories I hear and read about bad cops on a daily basis, I could tell by the tone in his voice that this particular cop is genuinely a good man.

What is it that defines good?  According to Webster’s dictionary, it is defined as “being positive or desirable in nature “.  Is good then a subjective value to be determined by each individual according to what they find desirable?  If that were the case it would mean that there is no such thing as good or evil, that man’s life has no meaning, that there is no existence outside of consciousness; that the world is nothing but an accidental playground of pure, unbridled nihilism and that we are the devil’s children with empty, cackling, infinite nothingness as our total sanction and final purpose.  While looking to any form of mainstream media at various interludes might depict this to be the case, rationality tells us quite differently; and although my overall faith in the human race is sometimes lacking I highly doubt that such a concept accounts for the inner beliefs of anyone but a psychopath.

If good is not subjective – determined by the consciousness of whomever one is asking – is it then intrinsic?  Are certain things simply good in and of themselves, requiring no sanction?  The intrinsic theory of values unfortunately is responsible for almost as many horrors as the ridiculous concept of “public interest” (social theory of ethics).  The intrinsic theory of values provides the logical base for the idea that since certain things are simply good and certain things are simply bad, it doesn’t matter how they are achieved.  For instance: terrorism is bad and safety is good, thus whatever must be done to combat terrorism and guarantee safety must be moral.  According to the intrinsic theory of values, the internment of thousands of Japanese-Americans during World War II was perfectly moral, and according to the intrinsic theory of values it would also be perfectly moral to throw every Muslim on earth in front of a firing squad…or in a gas chamber.

Value cannot be characterized independently of reality nor of consciousness.  It must as fact of matter be a seamless integration of both, using total rational consciousness to build its meaning with the building blocks of reality; primary axioms which exist and their logical corollaries.  This is objective value.  Existence exists, consciousness exists, life exists, and man’s life exists.  As such man’s purpose is to live free, to thrive, and above all, to create.  Good is what forewords life; evil is what spins life out of control to its demise, the concept of irrationality, the idea that life and its corollaries, including principles of non-aggression and self -ownership, do not matter and are not subject to the laws of existence.

What a shame it truly is to punish the good for being the good, and how unfathomably twisted society has become when corruption is rewarded and virtue equals self sacrifice.   Look around, because this is the point at which we have now arrived.  Sgt. Ponce and I chatted about this for awhile before parting ways, each in full agreement that the status quo is completely unacceptable; both ready, albeit from opposite sides of the fence, to do whatever it takes to change it.

Known Prostitute

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Officer John Q. Lawhead of the Scottsdale Police Department observes a black Chevy Camaro driven by a dark haired female heading eastbound on Shea Boulevard. He quickly turns to follow the vehicle and as soon as he is able to get a clear view, he enters the identification number displayed on it’s license plate into his dashboard computer. “Aha!” he thinks to himself as he switches on his overhead lights.

I used to wonder why police would take every possible opportunity to harass me. On one occasion, I spent two hours standing outside in the freezing cold being questioned about the two condoms in my purse, the five hundred dollars in my wallet, and the high heels on the floorboard of my backseat after drug-sniffing dogs had “indicated” that some questionable substance was hidden somewhere in my vehicle; giving the officers the “right” to conduct a search.  Needless to say, they found nothing.  The great mystery was solved when a lawyer friend got a look at my profile as seen in the Scottsdale PD’s computer system. One particular item stands out among the rest: “Known Prostitute”. Funny label to apply to someone who has never been convicted of prostitution. Apparently “innocent until proven guilty” is just another convenient catchphrase much like “protect and serve” or “liberty and justice for all”.

All things considered it wasn’t really surprising when my friend Jill Brenneman,
who is also involved with Sex Workers Without Borders, called several weeks ago and told me that she finally figured out why the local police had pulled her over three times in the past month for a fabricated registration violation.  She had been sitting in her parked car in a busy strip mall at lunchtime, talking on the phone, when a police officer knocked on her car window. To summarize, he asked her what she was doing, who she was talking to, and if she was “conducting business” before informing her that she had came up in the system as a “known prostitute” and that she needed to leave the premises immediately.

While I was once wrongfully charged with prostitution many years ago (the charges were subsequently dropped), Jill has never even been charged with prostitution, much less convicted. My theory is that public activism earned her this dubious title although realistically it simply doesn’t matter; according to the United States Constitution if someone has not been convicted of a crime in a court of law then they cannot possibly be “known” to commit that criminal act. One cannot be a “known murderer” if they have not been convicted of murder, a “known rapist” if they have not been convicted of rape, a “known drug dealer” if they have not been convicted of the illegal sale of narcotics, or a “known prostitute” if they have not been convicted of prostitution. In fact, if one were to be called these things in print it could be considered slander; in a court of law it could be grounds for a mistrial. Therefore, I believe it would be in the spirit outlined by the Constitution that if an individual is subjected to harassment by law enforcement because of unfounded claims made on a departmental profile it be considered grounds for dismissal of any resulting charges. This is the only way to put an end to this blatant abuse.  Unfortunately, the potential for success of any such proposed legislation would be slim to none in the present age of political and constitutional harlotry. The spirit of the Constitution doesn’t mean any more to constitutional whores than having sex with strange men for money means to the traditional variety.

Last time I checked, harassment is still harassment and whores are still whores, although their days of reckoning in the United States justice system are unfairly reserved only for those accused of setting their physical selves to sale.  Since we may be waiting quite a while for the current rash of constitutional whores to face their official judgment,  I figured I’d conduct my own little mock trial of sorts right here.  I’ll be prosecutor and readers get to play judge and jury in the following cases of constitutional prostitution, determining once and for all who is most well known in all of whoredom.

Case #1: Kentucky v. King

On the 16th of May 2011, hereby referred to as “the day the Fourth Amendment was flushed down the toilet”, the Supreme Court ruled 8-1 in favor on a ruling that allows police to forcibly enter a residence with no warrant when they suspect that a law is being broken inside if, upon traditional announcement of their arrival, they hear noises such as the flushing of a toilet that leads them to believe evidence might be getting destroyed.  That’s right folks; cops can now presume to smell marijuana, knock on your door, hear a toilet flush, then forcibly enter your home with no further warning and all of this is perfectly legal.

That’s what happened to Hollis King, who was minding his own business smoking a joint in his living room when Lexington police followed an unrelated drug suspect into the apartment complex where King lives.  Upon losing their suspect, they detected an odor of marijuana in the hallway, knocked on King’s door, then forcibly entered claiming that they heard sounds of “scurrying” coming from within.  King was subsequently arrested and charged with drug possession.

The Fourth Amendment of the Constitution states that: “The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated, and no Warrants shall issue, but upon probable cause, supported by Oath or affirmation, and particularly describing the place to be searched, and the persons or things to be seized.”.  That sounds pretty damned clear to me; the Founding Fathers must be turning over in their graves.  Then again, they’ve probably been spinning like chickens on an automatic rotisserie stick for the past hundred years so I suppose they’re used to it.  For the rest of us however, this may mean the final flush of the toilet as far as the Fourth Amendment is concerned.  As Justice Ruth Bader Ginsberg (who voted against the ruling) stated, “The Court today arms the police with a way to routinely dishonor the 4th Amendment’s warrant requirement in drug cases. In lieu of presenting their evidence to a neutral magistrate, police officers may now knock, listen, then break the door down.”.

The issue of focus in this case was that of what constitutes “exigent circumstances”.  As Justice Stevens wrote in the case of Payton v. New York, circa 1980: “In terms that apply equally to seizures of property and to seizures of persons, the Fourth Amendment has drawn a firm line at the entrance to the house. Absent exigent circumstances, that threshold may not reasonably be crossed without a warrant.”.  Until now, the definition of “exigent” circumstances has been limited to those which pose an immediate threat to someone’s physical safety.  The Kentucky v. King ruling widens the scope of what can be considered “exigent” to include circumstances which threaten destruction of evidence that the state could use to prosecute.  This raises the question of why the interests of the state are apparently being held in higher regard than the rights of the individual.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, let us take a moment to remember that the Constitution was written to protect citizens from the government, not the other way around.  The only proper role of government in a free society is to defend the rights of it’s citizens but instead the government trampled all over the rights of Hollis King.  Worse yet, they are proving my theory that the violation of one individual’s rights equals the violation of all individual rights by sanctioning the desecration of those belonging to Hollis King and allowing it to be used as a model for the future disregard of the rights of others.

Case #2: Berwyn Heights Mayor Cheye Calvo v. Prince George’s County Sheriff’s Office

At least constitutional whores posing as public servants didn’t cause tragic and irreversible damage when they invaded Hollis King’s home.  Sadly, the same cannot be said for the mayor of Berwyn Heights, Maryland and his family.  On July 29, 2008, Prince George’s County sheriff’s deputies raided the home of Berwyn Heights Mayor Cheye Calvo after a package containing marijuana was mistakenly delivered to his residence.  The mayor’s elderly mother-in-law was in the kitchen cooking dinner when police busted through the front door and fatally shot the family’s two black Labrador retrievers Chase and Payton, then mercilessly interrogated both the mayor and his mother-in-law while leaving them handcuffed on the floor in a pool of their dying pets’  blood.  One of the dogs was shot in the back while attempting to flee the scene.

The Prince George’s County Sheriff’s Office claimed not to have known that the residence belonged to the small town mayor and acted without informing the Berwyn Heights police department, who denounced both the raid and the deputies’ actions.   Their excuse for the commando style entry and subsequent shootings was that the mayor’s mother-in-law screamed when she saw the SWAT team descending upon the family’s home.  Imagine that.

The mayor and his family were later cleared of any involvement after a Fed-Ex courier was linked to the package of marijuana and arrested.  I somehow doubt this was of much comfort.  Incidentally, the deputies who shot Chase and Payton were also cleared of any wrongdoing by the Sheriff.  Ladies and gentlemen of the jury; today is your opportunity to remedy what was obviously a major oversight and hold these thugs in blue responsible for their cruel and callous actions.  While I have exemplified the case of Mayor Calvo in hopes that his status as mayor and model citizen would showcase the arbitrary nature of such behavior, this case is far from an isolated incident.  As demonstrated in the following instances of stupefying inhumanity, execution of the family pet is becoming standard procedure during government sanctioned home invasions…er, I mean, law enforcement operations.

*This video from a 2008 raid in Columbia, MO as recently featured on The Agitator.  I have yet to watch it; author Radley Balko’s statement “I was shaking while watching this one. Then I let out a string of profanities. Then I gave my dog a hug.” was good enough for me, as I’ve already taken a two day break from this column/”trial” due to emotional upset caused by my own chosen subject matter.

*Another recent execution of a family pet also brought to my attention via The Agitator, who apparently is not only a friend to whores (of the traditional variety) but to animals as well, a fact which I’m sure is greatly appreciated by all of dogkind.

The dog so cruelly killed by thugs whores Durham, NC law enforcement officers was a black lab named Sheba belonging to eighteen year old Deshawn Porter, who said that his dog was his best friend.  Porter was never suspected of involvement in any crime.

*In Erie, CO, a  four year old German Shepard named Ava was shot and killed in her own yard when her owner called police for help after receiving a threatening telephone call.  According to witnesses, Ava approached Officer Jamie Chester in a curious, nonthreatening manner when he entered her front yard on foot.  When the officer stepped back and placed his hand on his weapon Ava’s owner called for her to come back; as she turned to heed her owner’s command Officer Chester shot Ava from six feet away.

*In a display of uncharacteristic concern for an armed robber, Louisville, KY police have single handedly foiled any future attempts at heroism on the part of dogkind.  A six year old Doberman named Rocco was a couple of feet away from his own doghouse when he found himself in the middle of a police pursuit.  Officers were chasing a home invasion suspect on foot when the chase led them through Rocco’s fenced backyard.  The trespassing officers claimed that they shot Rocco, who subsequently crawled, crying, into his doghouse where he later died “in self defense and to protect the suspect”.

*Camden, NJ police fired off 33 rounds in the middle of a residential neighborhood with children playing outside in efforts to kill eight month old pit bull puppy Camden, who thought he was running outside to play.

*The Seattle Humane Society demanded an investigation into a particularly disgusting incident where Officer Michael Graddon delivered the fatal shot to an escaped Newfoundland named Rosie after he and several other officers tasered and shot her multiple times while she cowered in a blackberry bush.

Apparently, this video details police laughing while torturing poor Rosie.  I have not watched it, but reportedly one of the officers yells out “NICE” in the audio after they finish tormenting this gentle giant to death.

*The story of Jack the Chihuahua in Blue Ash, Ohio might sway the opinion of whatever dullards out there still think these atrocities only happen because some cops, for whatever reason, feel threatened by large dogs.  Given to a little boy as a birthday gift several years prior to his senseless death, Jack had the misfortune to escape from his backyard one afternoon while his family was out.  His family returned to find three bullets and blood spattered all over their front porch along with a note to contact police about their dog.  Police claimed that Jack had bitten an officer.  Taking into account the fact that officers had tasered and then shot at the five pound dog twice before hitting and killing him, this can hardly be considered a surprise.

*Quite possibly the saddest story of all, this one out of Berkeley about a dog named Rock.  There are simply no words.

Although I love all animals and feel that they, as God’s creatures, are entitled to their own natural rights, this is not a blog about animal rights.  Instead, this blog is about individual human rights and the folks on “trial” here are being tried for constitutional prostitution as demonstrated by violations on the inalienable rights of human beings.  Since pets fall under the legal definition of property we must approach this issue as a matter of property rights.  As a  pet owner myself I can attest to the fact that many pet owners consider their pets to be their most treasured possessions.

According to the theory of individual rights, man’s right to life is the sole right from which all other rights are derived.  The purpose of man’s existence is for him to live a productive life, therefore he must have the right to take the actions required for the furtherance of his own life and he must have the right to keep the fruits of his labor.   Thus we return to the Fourth Amendment, as stated: “The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable seizures, shall not be violated.”.  Pamela L. Roudebush of the Animal Legal and Historical Center at the Michigan State University College of Law discusses the legal aspect of the entire cop versus dog issue at length; in United States v. Jacobsen, 1984, the Supreme Court stated unequivocally that a seizure of personal property occurs when “there is some meaningful interference with an individual’s possessory interests in that property.”.  Check.  This leaves to the courts the question of what constitutes “unreasonable”; to determine reasonableness the court must determine whether a “reasonable” individual may have acted as the individual in question did under the same circumstances.  Since readers are acting as judge and jury in our little court today, I challenge each and every one of you to thoroughly investigate the links I have provided and decide for yourselves if the behavior exhibited by law enforcement officials can be deemed at all reasonable by any possible stretch of the imagination.

Case #3: Guerena v. Pima County

What could possibly be worse than the horror of watching a beloved pet’s violent and arbitrary execution at the hands of those sworn to “protect and serve”? Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, allow me to introduce Vanessa Guerena.

On the morning of May 5, 2011, Ms. Guerena had just turned on cartoons for her youngest son and was about to prepare breakfast when she saw men pointing automatic weapons at her through her son’s window.  She screamed for her husband Jose, a veteran of the Marine Corps who faithfully served his country for two terms in Iraq and Afghanistan before his honorable discharge and subsequent employment with a local mining company, where he often worked twelve hour shifts throughout the night in order to support Vanessa and their two small children; Jose, 6, and Joel, 4.  Jose had just retired to bed after a long shift when he was awakened by his wife’s terrified screams.  Totally exhausted and still getting his bearings about him, he grabbed his gun, an AR-15, and told Vanessa to take their son and hide.   The next thing she heard as she frantically hid her little boy in the closet was a huge bang followed by the sound of 71 successive rounds being fired; then, silence accentuated only by awful moans of pain.  She rushed into her living room to find Jose dying on the floor, his blood, bone fragments, and brain matter bespattered throughout the entire room, and the AR-15 lying next to him.  In the single minute that passed between screaming for her husband to hearing his dying moans, her life as well as that of her children was forever altered.  It wasn’t until much later that she learned the safety on her husband’s weapon had never even been deactivated.

In the scene that ensued, Vanessa was on the telephone with a 911 operator desperately trying to get help for Jose who was still moaning in pain when SWAT officers dragged her out of her home, leaving her husband to die.  As the supervisor of the SWAT team stated in a recently released debriefing, the possibility that Jose would somehow magically rise, pick up his weapon, and start shooting was so great that it was deemed unsafe for anyone to go inside to provide him with medical assistance or even to get four year old Joel out of the closet where he was hiding in terror.  Accordingly, team members were busy inventing some grand scheme to “rescue” Joel when the little boy finally came out on his own and saw his mangled father dead on the floor.  All in all, over an hour passed before police finally allowed paramedics inside but by then it was too late; after surviving Iraq and Afghanistan, Jose Guerena bled to death on the floor of his own home, at the hands of his own government.

As far as Pima County Sheriff Clarence Dupnik is concerned, the entire fiasco was a job well done.  Jose and Vanessa’s residence was just one of four homes raided as part of an investigation that named Jose, his brother Alejandro, and Jose Celaya, a relative by marriage, as suspects in a drug and homicide investigation involving the double homicide of Manuel and Cynthia Orozco in March of 2010; Cynthia Orozco was Alejandro’s sister in law and also related to Celaya.  One of the other homes targeted in the raid belonged to Jose and Alejandro’s mother Bertha, the remaining two to Jose Celaya and his wife Graciela.  Although police netted some decent loot, including $94,000 cash found at the Celaya residence; at Jose Guerena’s home the only items of interest were a handgun, some paperwork, and “body armor” consistent with something an ex- Marine might own.  No arrests were made.

Although the PCSO has sealed most of the evidence related to the twenty month investigation as well as to their own disgusting display of total disregard for human rights, last week they released the initial interview with Vanessa Guerena and debriefing with SWAT team supervisor Bob Krygier (both linked above) as well as this minute long video taken by a camcorder mounted on a SWAT team member’s helmet.  Approximately eight seconds of sirens are heard as the team pulls up to the Guerena’s home; which is in direct contradiction to the claim made by Ray Epps, president of the Arizona chapter of Oath Keepers, an organization comprised of police, military, veterans, and allies who have vowed to uphold their oaths of commission and maintain the dignity of the Constitution.  Epps, a retired Marine sergeant, claims that he spoke with several neighborhood residents who said they heard nothing until the shooting started; no sirens, no banging, and no shouting.  Speaking from the experience of hearing successive gunshots fired in close proximity to my own home, I can assure you that if those gunshots were preceded by eight seconds of sirens I would have not only heard it but remembered it as well.  Thus we are presented with two options: that either the neighbors or Epps are lying for no apparent reason whatsoever, or that the PCSO doctored the tape.  While any reasonable premise to accuse either party has yet to surface, it is quite clear that an act of ethical prostitution has been committed.  If it was in fact committed by the Pima County Sheriff’s Office this would without a doubt fall into the category of egregious misconduct of a completely reprehensible nature.

However, the most damning tidbit of evidence is even more abhorrent and unfortunately indicative of a dangerous trend that is spreading through our country like the plague.  While I must admit that it annoys the crap out of me when I’m directed by a recording to press two for Spanish, what really makes me angry is the fact that I can almost certainly call any government agency in Arizona and have that option yet the PCSO quite conveniently conducted their released interview of Vanessa Guerena entirely in English, even though she was obviously not proficient in the language.  Although one might think that enabling proper communication with her would have been a priority,  I suppose all of the state’s translators must have been busy at the courthouse that morning, offering plea bargains in Spanish to Hispanic traffic violators in hopes of raising money for the state.  Worse still, the fashion in which Vanessa’s statement was transcribed is a classic example of the process of dehumanization at it’s finest.  Let me assure you that the geniuses in the PCSO propaganda department pulled one hell of a spin job on this one, using a method known as “spoiled identity”.  The way the entire document is presented portrays Vanessa as subhuman; a blank caricature of an illegal immigrant bearing absolutely no resemblance to you or I.  The motive for this is quite clear; if the Guerenas are not regarded as human beings, why should anyone mind if they are treated without one iota of human dignity?  This same brilliant tactic has been used by tyrannical governments throughout history to justify the most atrocious human rights violations ever witnessed by mankind.

Ladies and Gentlemen of the jury:

Due to the axiomatic nature of individual rights, the only way to protect one’s own is to stand up for those belonging to others. According to the law of reciprocity, this is in fact an obligation if we wish to live as free individuals. Ignorance may be bliss but the choice to wallow in blissful oblivion is equivalent to voluntary relinquishment of one’s own liberty. Do not allow yourself the luxury of thinking these things cannot happen to you or your loved ones because they most certainly can; each time an individual’s rights are violated it becomes that much easier to violate those of the next until this becomes the standard and every individual is living in fear. That could be you sitting in your living room when your home is invaded, that could be your beloved pet so violently and arbitrarily murdered, that could be you, your husband, or your child standing in a dark hallway ready to defend your family when sentenced to death by firing squad; your arraignment, conviction, and punishment carried out within a span of sixty seconds.

We must view the violation of our fellow man’s rights from the same perspective as if our own had been violated with the same natural outrage. I am absolutely furious, coupled with a sense of deep disappointment and underlying nostalgia for a time when the neighborhood beat cop would deliver the poor kittycat who had managed to climb up the tallest tree on the block but couldn’t quite make it down back into the grateful arms of the little girl it belonged to; his greatest reward the look of hero worship in her shining eyes. Nowadays the hapless kitty would be considered a potential threat and as such, taken out by the local SWAT team, yet another sacrifice to the dark altar of “public interest”. However, what these champions of so called “public interest” fail to realize is that the public is nothing but a group of individuals and as such, any conflict between public and private interests would mean that the interests of some individuals are sacrificed to those of others, a concept for which there exists no possible logical justification. Freedom leaves man at the mercy of random chance eminent in nature but to deny man his natural rights is to deny reality itself. Our very existence proves that we are meant to live free, to thrive, and above all, to create.

Thus I am left with only one question for the defendants: Who the hell do you think you are?

You say it was self defense? Just as shooting a five pound chihuahua cannot possibly be self defense, the individual is the smallest minority on earth. You have your badge, your fellow officers, and your weapons; to abuse the power associated is to bully those weaker than yourself, those whom you are sworn to protect.

Let me remind you of the Uniformed Services Oath of Office which each of you took upon commissioning: “I, [name], do solemnly swear that I will support and defend the Constitution of the United States against all enemies, foreign and domestic; that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same; that I take this obligation freely, without any mental reservation or purpose of evasion; and that I will well and faithfully discharge the duties of the office on which I am about to enter. So help me God.”

You swore to support and defend the Constitution which states that one is presumed innocent until proven guilty. Were any of the victims in any of the cases we have reviewed today treated as though they were innocent, even if they actually were? NO! Obviously your actions were based upon arbitrary presumptions of guilt, as are actions taken against me because of unfounded claims made on a departmental profile.

On June 15th, Officers Jake Shumate, Jason Horetski, Hector Iglesias, and Deputies Kenneth Walsh and Chris Garcia were all cleared of any misconduct in the shooting death of Jose Guerena. It was determined by the Pima County Attorney’s Office that their use of deadly force was reasonable and justified. This announcement came a few short days after the PCSD finally released the affadavit for the search warrant on Guerena’s home as well as records of his 2009 arrest. The warrant focuses almost entirely on his brother Alejandro and Jose Celaya; any indication of Guerena’s involvement is circumstantial at best and, although his arrest resulted in no charges, it has certainly served to ensure that he will be remembered as a criminal for the rest of eternity…and, of course, nobody gives a shit about a criminal.

Will the defendants please rise?

To the officers who broke into Hollis King’s home….you have not only committed the act of breaking and entering, but you have committed the act of constitutional prostitution which, due to the fact that the Constitution is merely a representation of Man’s Rights, qualifies as a crime against nature.

To the officers involved in the puppycide of Mayor Calvo’s beloved pets Chase and Peyton and those involved in the same of beloved pets Sheba, Ava, Rocco, Camden, Rosie, Jack, and Rock; robbing the individual humans who loved them of their most treasured possessions……You have not only committed illegal seizure of property and demonstrated incomprehensible cruelty to God’s innocent creatures, but you have also committed constitutional prostitution which, due to the fact that the Constitution is merely a representation of Man’s Rights, qualifies as a crime against nature.

To Officers and Deputies Jake Shumate, Jason Horetski, Hector Iglesias, Kenneth Walsh, Chris Garcia, and everyone else in the PCSD involved in the shooting death of U.S. Marine Jose Guerena who so honorably served his country in Iraq and Afghanistan…….you have not only committed the act of mur……….

Sigh.

The prosecution moves to dismiss this case along with all the others.

According to the law of reciprocity, if I don’t want the Scottsdale Police to declare me a “Known Prostitute” on their departmental report, I cannot in good conscience declare these officers to be known criminals on my blog turned kangaroo court.

The only possible way to manipulate natural law in one’s favor is through strict adherence to that law, and I do so in hopes that an olive branch extended is one returned. It is my hope that all peace officers and citizens across the country will take a moment to consider the issues raised today. Read the Constitution and consider what it stands for. Put yourself in the other person’s shoes and treat them how you would want to be treated if the tables were turned. Just as a dishonorable action begets more dishonorable actions, the law of consistency dictates that one honorable action begets more honorable actions.

Think about it: What would you do?

-In Memory of Jose Guerena

A Tale of Americana, Part I: Jennifer Jones

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Night had just fallen when I pulled off of the I-10 at exit 19 and into the rural town of Quartzsite. My arrival was immediately preceded by a monsoon storm typical of the Arizona desert in mid-July; the intense wind and rain lasts for about fifteen minutes yet leaves behind the sort of inconvenient destruction that can only occur in an environment totally unequipped for anything but it’s usual dry and sunny climate. On that particular Sunday evening it had knocked down the power lines, cloaking the little desert town in a veil of darkness which only added to the surreality of the story playing out right before my eyes, a story which actually begins not days nor weeks but years ago. Since the Arco truck stop right off exit 19 was the only place in town with working electricity, it had become the informal meeting spot for the town’s citizens, shining brightly in what was otherwise a seemingly endless black night.

Originally established by settler Charles Tyson in 1856 and known in that day as Tyson’s Wells, Quartzsite is now the epitome of a “market town“. Up to a million snowbirds travel through the little town of thirty six square miles every year, mostly during the months of January and February. Like most of the town’s residents, the visitors are typically senior citizens who park their RV’s in one of the lots of which the town is mainly comprised. There are roughly a dozen major shows and swap meets which occur during this short time period; a large percentage centered around gems, minerals and precious metals, and this rural dwelling becomes a center of bustling camaraderie and commerce. By July however most Quartzsite residents have abandoned ship and there are only about a thousand people who remain to brave the stiflingly hot weather and capricious political atmosphere. Located in La Paz County, Quartzsite is governed by an elected mayor and town council of six along with appointed officials which include a town manager, town attorney, town engineer, magistrate, clerk, and police chief. Disputes between the town’s government and it’s citizens date as far back as it’s incorporation in 1989.

The first thing that struck me about Jennifer Jones was her sharp understanding of both law and philosophical concepts of liberty; she is very well spoken and obviously well read.  When I ask to see a copy of the Desert Freedom Press, a local newspaper that she writes, edits, prints, and distributes all on her own time and on her own dime, she holds one up, smiles for the camera, and says “You can’t put a price on truth and you can’t put a price on freedom.  You can’t even put a price on the Desert Freedom Press because it’s always free, one per customer”.  She is one of those individuals whom it’s impossible not to like; open, direct, and genuine.  Jones, an avid dog enthusiast and show judge for the All American Dog Registry, moved to Quartzsite a dozen years ago when a friend suggested it would be a good venue for her mobile dog grooming business.  She originally came for a ten week visit and enjoyed herself so much it led to longer stays.  Quartzsite eventually became her home, especially when she met and married her husband Jack, a longtime resident.  She lived and worked with zero incidence, not even so much as a parking ticket, for the better part of the following decade.  It was purely by accident that in April of ’08, Jennifer Jones took on the fight of a lifetime.

The season was in the death throes of it’s yearly cycle and she was in the bounds of her rented area at the swap meet where she had her trailer parked; like everyone else, she and her husband both live and work on location during the busy months of the season.  She watched, dumbfounded, as the town code enforcement officer showed up out of nowhere with police in tow and began to harass her neighbor.  Annoyed that she was watching, he approached Jones on his way out and told her that she couldn’t operate a kennel at the swap meet.  He left after she asked to see the corresponding ordinance, but unbeknown to her he then proceeded straight to town hall, revoked her vendors license, and without even a single warning called county animal control and told them she was operating on a revoked license and that her animals were endangered.  The animal control inspector immediately showed up at Jones’ home and demanded she allow him to inspect the premises.  When she insisted he first present her with a warrant, he called the police for backup.  Although they had no warrant, they entered her home in spite of her protests that because the animal control inspector had just come from the shelter where disease was rampant, his very presence was putting her prized dogs, which included a brand new litter of puppies, at risk of disease.  Upon his departure, the inspector issued her a ticket for operating without a county kennel license even though she was not required to have one by law.  Jones fought her case and won but only after being dragged through piles of bureaucracy as though it were manure; the fact that she was right angered those who were wrong, and she emerged with the brand of “troublemaker” newly bestowed upon her.

“Either we make you a deal, or we make you leave” is the town mantra, says Jones.  She and her husband both said that many winter vendors have stopped coming to Quartzsite due to the hardships forced upon them by the town bureaucrats.  Throughout the following season, she was plagued by anonymous complaints that her dogs were barking.  She says those complaints were false, and indeed her dogs had not bothered anyone at all at any time in an entire decade prior.  Around the same time (2009 season), her place was broken into by a neighbor and so she moved shop over to the other side of town, but the problems continued.  She claims that she was under surveillance by Police Chief Jeff Gilbert, who allegedly recruited the property manager from another location belonging to the same owner to spy on and harass her and was even present when this manager cut the water line to her grooming shop.  Then, Gilbert went around canvassing her neighbors at the swap meet, asking if her or her husband were troublemakers and if they used drugs.  In the following months, she recieved numerous visits from strange individuals; one even showed up and blatantly asked to buy some drugs (Jones has no history of any drug related activity whatsoever).  The complaints against her kept right on coming, but when Jones filed open records requests the city couldn’t produce any of the related reports.  In fact, she received a letter from the chief of police stating that if police had to write reports they wouldn’t have time to do their job; a letter which she made public by reading it aloud at the next council meeting.

Thus, the game of cat and mouse not only continued but intensified as the months wore on.  Alex Taft was appointed to the position of town manager around the end of the year, and it was early 2010 when Ed Foster began his campaign for mayor.  The booths were set up at the swap meet to accommodate the high point of the season, and for many townspeople including Jack and Jennifer Jones, their booths doubled as a display of political support.  Signs supporting Ed Foster for Mayor prominently decorated the front of Casa de Jones.  One morning they were having coffee and walking their dogs when they noticed a red truck pull up.  Three people, one of them the standing mayor, got out of the truck and began putting their own campaign signs in front of the Jones’ Ed Foster signs.  Jack Jones grabbed his camera and was filming the incident when Police Chief Gilbert pulled up and started chatting with Mayor Huntley.  Upon seeing him standing there, Gilbert demanded to see his ID and when Jones turned around to go in and get it, he was knocked to the ground and taken out by police.  For his wife, this was the last straw.  She not only founded the Desert Freedom Press to educate the community about the gross injustice happening all around them but also filed a civil lawsuit against the town of Quartzsite.  The situation has gotten progressively worse ever since; at 45 years of age Jennifer Jones had no arrest record until November of 2010.  Since then she has been arrested four times.  Her last arrest occurred at a council meeting on Tuesday, June 28th of this year.  She was brutally dragged out of the meeting by Quartzsite police over the objections of Mayor Ed Foster after it was determined by the council that her attempt to address the town was out of order.  The entire incident was caught on video and went viral on You Tube; it was viewed over 40,000 times during the forthcoming week.  Alternative media all over the Internet were reporting on the rise of the Fourth Reich in Quartzsite, AZ and Jones was even interviewed on the popular Internet based program Infowars.  Upon my arrival the following Sunday, the town had just been declared to be in a “state of emergency” by the council due to all of the attention.

I met Jennifer Jones, Mayor Ed Foster, La Paz County Republican Precinct Chairman Michael Roth (who had been arrested at the council meeting the week before Jones), and many more members of the Quartzsite crew that night at the Arco.  They welcomed me warmly; I got the feeling that they were genuinely grateful someone cared enough about their plight to pay them a special visit and they were more than happy to talk.  Their sense of community was quite apparent, something that is sadly lacking in the average metropolitan city.  The people of Quartzsite are simple folk; they came here precisely to get out of the city, enjoy some peace and quiet, and to pursue their own happiness.  Many are retired and chose to buy an RV and move here instead of buying a condo and moving to Florida.  They could be your parents or grandparents.  They care deeply about their little town and as I chatted with them it struck me that these are true Americans and this is rural America fighting for it’s right to individual existence.  What is happening in Quartzsite is a small scale model of what is happening throughout the country.

Since the violation of one individual’s rights equals the violation of all individual rights, lessons learned in small town America could potentially strengthen us all.  “Most people will run and hide when the chips are down.  We rally for each other and we stand together in opposition to this kind of tyranny” Jones tells me.  “It’s not like I have done anything wrong that made me a target; nor has my husband.  We’ve never bothered anybody, we’ve done good work, we’ve contributed to the community.  If they would do this to us they would do it to anybody”.  She is glad that the issue is finally getting the national attention it deserves and her greatest hope is that no one else has to endure the same misfortunes at the hands of Quartzsite’s corrupt.

“This stops here, it stops with me, and it stops now.”

Perhaps if the individual’s right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness can be restored to one small desert town there just might be a chance for the rest of us.