Massachusetts Citizens Against the Death Penalty

 
Founded in 1928, MCADP is the oldest active anti-death penalty organization in the United States.
 



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TRANSCRIPT OF REMARKS GIVEN BY DAVID HOOSE
AT EHRMANN AWARDS ON MAY 14, 2001

Good evening ladies and gentlemen. It is a tremendous honor to be asked to speak to this group which contains so many friends, colleagues and mentors in this work that brings us together. I bring you news from the Westernmost outposts. We recently had a death penalty trial in Springfield. Let me repeat that. We recently had a death penalty trial in Springfield, here in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts. Four of the twelve jurors who heard the case voted to kill my client. Everyone in this room knows that now, but I wonder how many people outside on Downtown Crossing right now, who are philosophically with us in this struggle, know that? Every time I talk to my good friend Owen Walker of the Federal Defenders Office here, he comments on the fact that the trial of Kristen Gilbert was the most important trial in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts in the last fifty years but no one is aware of it.

I have to confess, I was in tremendous denial that this could actually happen here and I suspect a large number of those in this room were as well. But this did not exactly come out of left field, did it? I’ve been giving this a lot of thought lately. Like a lot of my generation, I never thought about the death penalty in high school or in college. On July 2, 1976, the United States Supreme Court effectively approved resumption of the death penalty when it rendered its decision in Gregg v. Georgia. I did not notice. I got married the next day.

In August of 1976 I began law school. Discussion of the death penalty began in earnest when Gary Gilmore volunteered to be its first victim in January of 1977.

On May 13, 1979 I graduated law school. Twelve days later, John Spenkelink became the first non-volunteer to be executed in the “modern” death penalty era.

In 1979 I moved to Massachusetts and in 1980 I began to work as a public defender in Springfield. This must have caused me to think about the issue because I was there for the great referendum of 1982. It ironically brings back many fond memories. So many of you in this room I met for the first time in that campaign. In that watershed year it seemed that the issues had finally been defined for me if not for all of the country:

Did the death penalty deter?
Was it cost effective?
Could innocent people be executed?
What did our religious traditions say about it?
Was it racially discriminatory?

In January of 1984 I went into private practice and shortly thereafter I was appointed to represent Andy Daunais on a charge of murder. Andy was a homeless young man of nineteen years that I continue to be in contact with today. He was charged at a time the Supreme Judicial Court had the Colon-Cruz case under advisement. I will never forget the feeling that I had when then District Attorney Matty Ryan requested a continuance because he wanted to seek the death penalty against Andy. I’ll never forget the chill that went through me in thinking how utterly unprepared I was, both legally and emotionally, for such an eventuality.

In 1984 I also took my first death penalty case in Georgia.

In 1986, my former partner Art Serota and I attended a conference on the death penalty in Albany, New York. Seems to me that some guy named Bedau was speaking. I recall leaving that conference with renewed energy and commitment to this issue and soon thereafter I began attending meetings of this organization. As most of you know I later served as president for four years.

I recall how in my early years, we were like campers huddled around a campfire at Horace’s office or the Old South Church, blowing on the embers of this organization to keep it alive for a time when we would really need it. Although we talked a lot about the death penalty and its moral implications, an actual death trial seemed very far away. It was something other folks did a long way away from here.

Later when we had the first public hearings that were seriously contested in many years, we brought in people from all over the country to bear witness against the death penalty. But still an actual death trial seemed very far away.
In 1997, I took my second death case from the State of Georgia.

In 1997, the death penalty made its way into a non-death penalty state in New England when Chris William Dean was charged with capital murder in the federal district of Vermont.

In 1998, I was appointed to represent Kristen Gilbert.

Why do I tell you this tale of my own personal entanglement with this issue?

Because I can’t help but wonder if everyone else is like me. Despite the obvious warnings, and my own greater than average involvement in the issue, it never really dawned on me that it would actually arrive here in Massachusetts. I’m afraid that our string of victories had left me overly confident that we would defeat the death penalty before it ever arrived here.

So, when I began reading in my local paper about an investigation at the Veterans Administration Medical Center, in my hometown, it never occurred to me that it could be a federal capital case, nor did it occur to me that I might be involved until I received a call from David Bruck asking me if I would accept the case. Never in a million years had it occurred to me that I would try a capital case, not only in Massachusetts, but one from my hometown of Northampton, perhaps the most anti-death penalty town in all of America.

Once Kristen was charged, I figured that Washington would authorize it as a capital prosecution for all the wrong reasons. I still recall the look on Judge Ponsor’s face when I told him this during a lobby conference in May of 1999. But even as I expressed this point of view, I kept thinking that it would later be dropped. Before jury selection—after the toxicology evidence was gone—during deliberations.

My confession continues. So deep was my denial that this could never happen here, that it persisted even as it was happening. I would awake every morning, even during the penalty phase itself, confident that the today would be the day that the Government would drop its request for death. Not until I was in the courtroom and the Government put on its next witness would I be slapped back into the reality that this was actually happening.

One of the reasons for this is because it is difficult to believe that people you know and have worked with for years, even if they are federal prosecutors, are actually going to participate in a process to kill the person sitting next to you. If I, with my background and the way my life has been intertwined with this issue was in such denial, what about the rest of us? I would bet that there are many who are philosophically in our camp who do not even know of the brush with death that Kristen Gilbert had in Springfield.

So, my first objective here tonight is to state the obvious. The death penalty is here. We have chased it away for now, but it will be back. It will be back in spite of the continuing efforts of this organization of which I am so proud. It will be back in spite of the wonderful work done by Bill Delahunt and other members of Congress and Senators Feingold and Leahy, to forge an innocence protection act. It will be back in spite of the troubling revelations about convictions of the innocent that have been reported so well by Peter Neufield, Barry Scheck and the Innocence Project, which builds, of course, on the seminal work of our own Hugo Bedau.

What is it that makes this thing so pernicious? Why do we have to keep beating it back?

When I look back to the questions that I referenced earlier, that were the cornerstones of debate in the eighties and nineties, I realize that we have won them all. No one really debates these issues any more. The debate has devolved to the moral core. Our opponents for the most part seek to justify the death penalty solely on the ground that it is the only proper expression of outrage commensurate with the crime of murder. We should be very comfortable to find ourselves there. As my friend and mentor David Bruck once said in urging friends to get involved with this issue: “There will never be an issue where it so clear that you are fundamentally and morally on the right side.”

But that still doesn’t explain why it is here. Many years ago, I attended a training program in Atlanta at which the great anti-death penalty guerilla lawyer, Millard Farmer, began his remarks by saying that the death penalty has nothing to do with justice. It has to do with politics. It persists because it remains the easiest way for politicians to say that they are concerned about the feeling of vulnerability that we all have in today’s world. And that brings me to the first thing that I learned from my encounter with the beast. I learned about political courage. I appreciate even more, people like Bill Delahunt, Ralph Martin, John Kerry and Bill Nagle. I believe that whether elected or appointed, our leaders are there to lead and not to follow.

The Gilbert case is an example of what happens when we elect or appoint officials who follow instead of lead. Don Stern, I am told, is personally opposed to the death penalty. Yet he made a recommendation that Kristen Gilbert be executed if found guilty. He did not have to do so, but he did, because he is a good soldier I suppose. His opinion surely carried great weight with Janet Reno, another person who is personally opposed but who is also a good soldier. Mr. Stern ultimately asked two Assistant United States Attorneys to carry out his efforts to obtain a death sentence. One, I was told, was deeply troubled by the death penalty and secretly hoped that it would not be imposed, and the other told me that she would never participate in such a proceeding. Yet there she was. No one had to do this. We who are lawyers, know the breadth and extent of prosecutorial discretion. Just take a look at Robert Morgenthau in Manhattan.

Everyone involved was opposed, yet it happened. It’s a lesson as to what happens when we do not have the courage of our convictions to stand up and say that this is wrong. Some may say that I overstate my case when I say this, but the Nazis overran Europe in this manner. I wonder how many Nazi soldiers did not approve of what was being done, but were just doing their jobs?

That leads me to the next thing I learned. I learned a lot about the process of killing. Killing does not come naturally to human beings. We have to convince ourselves that the person that we have determined deserves death, has done something so bad that she is not even a human being. I saw this first hand in the Gilbert case. At our first meeting with the Assistant United States Attorneys, I saw that they had already done this. When I pointed out that my client had organized a sunshine club at her job, organized collections for the needy at Christmas, and organized a memorial service for a colleague who died of cancer, I was told that this was precisely what made her so bad. For their own psyches they could not allow themselves to think for even a moment that there might be a spark of humanity in this woman.

Thus began the process of dehumanization. It was no different than what we did a generation ago in Vietnam. We killed gooks or Charly Cong, not people. It’s no different than what we did to enslave an entire race of people. We convinced ourselves that they were something less than human beings. We devised a whole vocabulary to call the African American man anything but a human being.

Of course the culmination of this process was watching a very skilled prosecutor with an Ivy League education, descend to the depths of a backwoods cracker lawyer with a law degree off the back of a matchbook. Mr. Welch’s first words at the penalty phase were, “She is not human.” “She is an empty chasm of darkness.” “Behind that mask of a human face there is not a flicker of humanity.” All to justify what he was doing—asking his fellow citizens to help him expunge a life. It’s the power of conviction. Once they had convinced themselves, there was nothing that could be done—no room to see the slightest possibility of error.

From this trial I also affirmed for myself that there is humanity in everyone. Each of us is indeed comprised of more than his/her worst act, no matter how extreme that might have been. It is interesting to me that the only piece of hate mail that I received was when I was quoted in the media as saying that the defense team had grown quite fond of Kristen.

Most of all, regardless of whether Kristen Gilbert or Tim McVeigh or anyone else deserves to die, it is more clear to me than ever that we do not deserve to kill them.

Finally, I learned the importance of having support from you and others like you. I can’t imagine how much more immensely difficult it must be to try these cases where there is no support. The many, many calls, cards and emails of support from all of you have meant so much to me and made the process of decompressing from all of this bearable. I pray that you all remain strong and continue in this struggle. If nothing else good comes from Kristen’s ordeal, I hope that it strengthens our resolve to ring the alarm and work ever harder to prepare for the next case and for the inevitable next effort to get a death penalty into the Commonwealth.

Thank you and good night.

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