There's no
way to know how badly things would have gone at the Berwyn Heights,
Maryland home of Cheye and Trinity Calvo if Amir Johnson hadn't
shown up when he did.
Johnson, a
private on the local police force, was making his accustomed rounds
in the neighborhood when he saw a swarm of heavily armed men laying
siege to the Calvo home. Inside, Cheye and his mother-in-law, Georgia
Porter, were being held face-down at gunpoint with their hands tied
behind their backs. The Calvo family's two black Labradors, Chase
and Payton, were dead from gunshot wounds. The assailants who killed
the dogs were leaving bloody bootprints throughout the home.
This home invasion
was, of course, a
law enforcement operation, typical of "no-knock" drug raids
conducted practically every day across the country. The most significant
difference wasn't that Cheye Calvo was completely innocent of involvement
with narcotics; innocent people are terrorized and killed by drug
raiders all the time. The key distinction here is that Mr.
Calvo is Mayor of Berywn Heights. That's one reason why Officer
Johnson intervened to help.
"That guy in
there is crazy," one of the stormtroopers complained to Johnson
as he emerged from the crime scene (that is, the scene of a crime
committed under color of state "authority"). "He says he's the Mayor
of Berwyn Heights."
"That is
the Mayor of Berwyn Heights," Johnson told the assailant, a
member of the Prince George's County police department (which has
overlapping jurisdiction with the town police). Johnson quickly
contacted Berwyn Heights Police Chief Patrick Murphy to tell him
that a SWAT team had just laid waste to the Mayor's home and killed
the family's dogs. Glancing around, he couldn't see any evidence
of a search warrant. Inquiries about this omission were greeted
with the assurance that the document was "en route."
Then, rather
than continuing on his daily rounds, Officer Johnson stayed put,
in order to make sure that Mayor Calvo and his mother-in-law weren't
mysteriously hurt or killed.
"Not that I
don't trust the police," Johnson later commented to the Washington
Post. "But I wanted to personally witness what [was] going to happen
to my mayor, so if they [the SWAT team] say this guy went for a
gun and he didn't it's not going to happen on my watch."
Roll that comment
around in your mind for just a second.
Officer Johnson
stayed behind to make sure his mayor wasn't murdered by his fellow
police officers. A few days later, long after the raiders failed
to find so much as a molecule of evidence to justify their criminal
assault on the Calvo home, Chief Murphy publicly expressed exactly
the same sentiments. Addressing a rally on behalf of the victims,
Murphy pointed out that the SWAT team declined to notify him about
the impending raid, which would have permitted the Chief to help
them arrange a peaceful, orderly search of the property.
"I never imagined,
when I set out to protect people from the crooks and criminals,
that I would have to protect them from fellow police officers,"
Murphy regretfully declared. Granted, it's entirely unfair to consolidate
cops and crooks into one undifferentiated group. Police are far
more dangerous to innocent people.
Prior to the
assault on the Calvo family last July 29, narcotics investigators
had discovered that local drug dealers had been shipping drug-laden
packages to the addresses of innocent people and then intercepting
the packages before the residents picked them up. In mimicry of
that tactic, drug investigators deposited a package on the Calvo
family's front step, and then sent in a SWAT team to collect it.
Prince George's
County Police officials later maintained that the forcible entry
the use of a battering ram to break down the door, followed by
the cuffing of Calvo and his mother-in-law, Georgia was "justified"
because Georgia let out a scream when she saw masked, heavily armed
men scurrying across the front lawn.
Apparently,
being terrified when confronted by state thugs employing terrorist
tactics justifies the use of those tactics. In a variation
on that rationale, police officials insisted that killing the dogs
was the proper course of action because the labs "engaged" the SWAT
team by barking at them.
There's no
evidence that either dog bit or otherwise harmed or threatened the
police; in fact, one of them was shot from behind, which would make
it terribly unlikely that the dog had "engaged" the SWAT team. A
thorough inspection of the home turned up only one item worth confiscating:
The same box of marijuana the narcotics officers had planted on
the Calvo family's doorstep. Nobody involved in ordering or executing
the raid has been fired, sanctioned, or punished in any way. Georgia
continues to show symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder. The
Calvo family lost their dogs, and had to spend countless hours scrubbing
the bloodstains from their home.
After having
their lives thrown into violent disarray by the raid, Cheye and
Trinity with the help of a very astute attorney had to take
pre-emptive measures to protect their reputations following the
raid. They got no help at all from the Prince George's County Police.
Displaying the familiar mixture of arrogance and contempt that suppurates
from police bureaucrats in such circumstances, Chief Melvin C. High
and Sheriff Michael Jackson (no, really) refused to apologize to
the Calvo family or publicly exonerate them after the police
had apprehended the people responsible for the drug package scheme.
As Calvo points
out, "police can do what they did to us with impunity. There are
no consequences, not for them." But once again, it could have been
immeasurably worse. Imagine how the same incident might have turned
out had Cheye Calvo not been the mayor, and had Officer Johnson
not been willing to keep the SWAT team under surveillance. Johnson
himself points out that Calvo could conceivably have been murdered
by the uniformed marauders as a way of justifying the raid after
the fact. Another possibility is that "evidence" could have easily
been "discovered" to justify the seizure of the Calvo family's home
for the purpose of forfeiture which is the entire purpose of
such raids in the first place.
This year,
Prince George's County expects to spend $2.5 million collected last
year through drug-related forfeiture. Drug enforcement raids of
the kind that terrorized the Calvo family have no documentable impact
on the availability of drugs. They do, however, help generate revenue
for local governments. Here's how the racket functions:
Special enforcement
units round up small-caliber drug users or dealers for use as informants
and provocateurs; these "reliable informants" then provide tips
that are used to justify no-knock raids on people identified as
drug dealers. This leads to the seizure of cash or valuable assets
that can be stolen in the name of "civil asset forfeiture," thereby
slopping tax-feeder troughs that may start running low as the current
depression unfolds.
Maryland, one
of the most government-afflicted states in the Union, has likewise
been plagued with this variety of corrupt, predatory "drug enforcement."
Just recently, the wire services carried news of a lawsuit filed
by Daryl A. Martin, a 35-year-old football coach who was accosted
on the streets of Baltimore by an "elite" Special Enforcement Team
(SET) of the notorious Baltimore Police Department.
Martin recalls
that he was on the way to a tailor shop when he was pulled over
and swarmed by several police officers, who without probable
cause or even bothering to supply a reason searched his car and
then subjected him to what amounted to a public strip search.
After frisking
Martin's buttocks and genitals through his clothing while making
lewd and disgusting comments Officer Shakil Moss reportedly forced
Martin to strip below the waist, then, after putting on a clear
plastic glove, performed a body cavity search in front of a stunned
crown of onlookers. Martin, understandably, describes the experience
as akin to being raped.
"I think this
group of officers randomly pulled over and searched dozens of people
a day," comments Martin's attorney, Steven D. Silverman. "If they
found something, they altered the statement of charges to make [the
search] appear constitutional. If they found nothing, they would
send you on your way." Martin's suit against the Baltimore PD is
the second to be filed in the wake of the now-disbanded SET's rampage.
Even before
the suits were filed and the team was closed down, dozens of cases
built on evidence and testimony provided by the SET were thrown
out. But so far, none of the officers has been cashiered from the
force; instead, they were simply handed new assignments. While relatively
uncommon, incidents of this kind are not aberrations; they are the
logical, predictable result of the incentive schedule produced by
the Regime's "War on Drugs."
Conducting
drug raids is immensely lucrative and (official propaganda notwithstanding)
exceptionally low-risk. And there are no significant negative career
repercussions for most police officers who make mistakes even
when they involve well-respected civic officials like Cheye Calvo.
If the
Anointed One's "stimulus package" passes intact, we're likely
to see a huge escalation in officially sanctioned criminal violence
of the kind suffered by Daryl Martin and the Calvo family.
Obama's $900
billion wad of socialist boodle includes $3 billion for the federal
Byrne Justice Assistance Grant program, as well as another $1 billion
to revive the Clinton administration's Community Oriented Policing
(COPS) program. Both of those initiatives will expand federal subsidies
of and, thereby, federal control over "local" law
enforcement, thereby further diminishing whatever remains of local
accountability. The Byrne Grant program is the deadlier of those
two subsidies, not merely because it's significantly larger but
also because its raison d'être is to fund counter-narcotics
programs.
This
means more money for criminal gangs in uniform like Baltimore's
Special Enforcement Team, or the Campbell
County, Tennessee outfit that beat and tortured a small-time
drug dealer for several hours to force him to sign a "consent" warrant
for the search of his home. It means more money for tax-funded snitches,
and for no-knock SWAT raids that will leave innocent people terrified
or dead. It appears that we're being introduced to a new variety
of Keynesian socialism. First, there was Welfare State Keynesianism,
then Military
Keynesianism, followed by Reconstruction
Keynesianism you know, the pleasant business of propping up
foreign dictators, bombing their countries into rubble, and then
ladling out "cost-plus" contracts to politically connected contractors
to "reconstruct" those countries. Now we see the advent of Police
State Keynesianism.
Byrne funds
are disbursed as block grants to the states, which means that they
are distributed at the discretion of state governments. Every effort
is made to keep this process opaque by burying the specific funding
mechanisms as deeply as possible.
The United
States Conference of Mayors "Main Street Economic Recovery" Plan
offers some useful clues: This wish list of "infrastructure" and
"job-building" expenditures contains Byrne Grant requests from cities
such as Sunnyvale, California; Hialeah, Florida; Athens, Georgia;
Elizabeth, New Jersey; Albany, New York; and Akron, Ohio. Residents
of those cities should make preparations for a spike in drug-related
police violence.
Although the
rest of us may not have the benefit of advance warning, it will
be easy to deduce where the Byrne Grant funds are flowing. We'll
just follow the trail of blood.