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Never underestimate ...
Posted Wednesday, May 13, at 3:16 PM
I am known to say at times, "Never underestimate the stupidity of a main frame computer -- this should be the motto of the 21st Century. They may be fast, but they aren't smart."
But here of late I have been puzzling if the same words should apply to the local criminal court system. It started back in January with the court-ordered redaction of birthdays of criminal defendants. But Journalism 101 says that identification should include age, as many people share the same name and hometown -- two men with whom I shared a name have died, prompting some of my friends to be amazed when they see me up and walking around. Believe it or not, to report someone has died when they haven't is a classic case for libel charges. But I have learned that in checking the criminal filings, one is likely to find a birthdate in another location other than the cover sheet. As the year has gone on, almost every case file has something in an envelope which is sealed from public view by court order. In the past, that was only done to protect the identity of juvenile victims or witnesses, and happened perhaps four or five times in the course of a year. I can live with that kind of witholding of information, for the most part. Then, just recently, I ran across a couple of cases that threw me. The first one had the defendant charged with misdemeanors on the cover sheet, but felony charges were included in the more detailed information, so I didn't fuss. But the very next case had the defendant charged with two misdemeanors, both in the cover sheet and the information. Now the criminal division of circuit court handles felonies with the occassional assoiciated misdmeanor, but it does not handle cases with only misdemeanor charges. That's the district court's responsibility I figure that before I see any criminal filings, the information has already gone through about three hands, that being law enforcement, the prosecutor's office, and the circuit clerk's office. So I asked Circuit Clerk Ramona Wilson what was going on with the misdemeanor-only case. Her eyebrows went up, and she started calling the prosecutor's office, only to learn that the prosecutor and his deputies were out of town for a continuing education program. Not knowing exactly who does what, I wondered if someone formerly working in a district court, where misdeamnor charges are routine, was now working in the circuit court system, and was having difficulty getting in to the swing of things. I may never know what has been going on, but new court officials have been in office now for almost five months. That's long enough to figure out what the right thing is.
The winter of '68 "April, come she will." -- Paul Simon I am so ready for spring. While this winter hasn't been as bad as some we've had, it has been, well, blasé, for lack of a better word. I kicked off the season with a house fire, which we are still recovering from. The only other house fire I've had much experience with, albeit minimal, was when the rock house on the old home place burned. That was due to my niece cooking meth in the house...
An apology as life goes on "The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy Working overtime." Happiness Is a Warm Gun The Beatles, 1968 It's been awhile since I've have posted a fresh blog, thanks to a change in Internet Explorer, which would not let me access the means to do so, and then misplacing my password after Firefox was installed, giving me the means to do it...
A new judge The judge does not agree, and he tells him so-o-o-o. Maxwell's Silver Hammer The Beatles Circuit Court action in Carroll County is a new world these days. I have been covering the court under former Judge Alan Epley since 2000, and Judge Kent Crow is making changes that make me wonder...
Winter is a bear April, come she will. -- Paul Simon I don't like winter. It's the opposite of what my mother used to say: "In winter, you can always put on more clothes. But in the summer when you're down to skin and bones, and you can't get comfortable... ." Growing up on a farm, winter was a bear. Mornings would be spent chopping ice on the ponds so the livestock could drink, and in the fall and winter when the sap is down is when you prune fruit trees, and we had more than 100 acres of apples and peaches...
So I sing A long, long time ago, I can still remember How that music used to make me smile. -- Don McLean, "American Pie" I've given up on New Year's resolutions. I never was very good with them, anyway. But it is a time to look back, so here goes. The year 2008 shall always be in my mind The Year of the Fire, but I have written enough about that already. Besides, a calendar seems like a relatively arbitrary way of dividing up history...
A new Judge; a new world The judge does not agree, and he tells him so-o-o-o. Maxwell's Silver Hammer The Beatles Circuit Court action in Carroll County is a new world these days. I have been covering the court under former Judge Alan Epley since 2000, and Judge Kent Crow is making changes that make me wonder...
It's 2009 Should auld acquantaince be forgot, and never brought to mind. Old English drinking song It is now 2009. While for the most part, my life continues relatively normally, the new year does bring the occassional bump. I happened to realize on Jan. 2 that we had a new circuit judge in Carroll County, so I made a call to his office to request the customary docket call sheet which I have been getting like clockwork from his predecessor...
I believe in music A long, long time ago, I can still remember How that music used to make me smile. -- Don McLean, "American Pie" I've given up on New Year's resolutions. I never was very good with them, anyway. But it is a time to look back, so here goes. The year 2008 shall always be in my mind The Year of the Fire, but I have written enough about that already. Besides, a calendar seems like a relatively arbitrary way of dividing up history...
Of Mean Green, Kilz and carpeting Green, green, it's green they say On the far side of the hill. -- New Christy Minstrels It's been quite a while since I've blogged here. I've been busy. Between holding two jobs and recovering from the fire back in October, my life has consisted of writing, checking out customers, and using Mean Green and Kilz...
Thanksgiving Thanksgiving Day is just around the corner, and while I and the wife have had our share of troubles recently, there is still plenty of things and people to appreciate. First off are the friends who came out of the proverbial woodwork to help us out when our house caught fire last month. A Eureka Springs home center donated yards and yards of good used carpeting, which will be going down in the sunroom...
So what is wrong with a debit card? "Let me tell you how it will be. There's one for you, 19 for me. 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, the taxman. And you're working for no one but me." Taxman The Beatles I marvel sometimes at the backwardness of my home state. Between the fire at my house and the added labor of cleanup, it came to my attention that it was also time to renew the tags on our cars...
Happy Halloween "In the cool of the evening when everything is getting kind of groovy, "I call you up and ask you if you'ld like to go with me and see a movie." "Spooky" Classics IV, 1968 Halloween is my birthday. I was born at the tail end of the first half of the 20th Century (1950) on top of a firehouse and underneath a jail -- it was a three-story municipal building with a hospital on the second floor...
Fire! "I am the God of hellfire, and I bring you fire ... ." "Fire" The Crazy World of Arthur Brown, 1968 Tuesday afternoon around 2 p.m. A telephone call from my breathless wife. The house is on fire. Get here quick. Such was the start of my adventure back on Oct. ...
Genealogy for fun, if not profit "I have been seeking P.F. Sloan, But no one knows where he has gone. No one ever heard the song That good ol' boy set wingin'." P.F. Sloan The Association The other day I asked co-worker Mike Ellis if he was aware of an Ellis in the mid-19th century who married a distant relative of mine...
Drunk Hungarian priests "When I was back there in seminary school, there was a person there who put forth the proposition that you could petition the Lord with prayer. "Petition the Lord with prayer. "You cannot petition the Lord with prayer." -- The Soft Parade The Doors A recent story in a Seventh-day Adventist publication, Liberty, caught my eye. Titled "Special Dispensation," it addresses the problem in Hungary with Roman Catholic priests who violate Hungary's zero tolerance of drunk drivers...
Not voting? Don't bellyache! "We're the Ladies Aid Society, and we're really a great bunch of girls. We're the Ladies Aid Society, and soon we'll take over the world." -- "Ladies Aid Society" The Monkees The wife called me to her laptop computer one recent rainy morning and said, "Here's something for your blog."...
Pleasant Valley "Another Pleasant Valley Sunday, Sunday. You're in status symbol land." -- Pleasant Valley Sunday The Monkees History can be fascinating, particularly to someone like me whose family history can be traced back in the state and nation for centuries. So I am somewhat chagrined to say that at the tail end of August when I saw workers putting up signage for Pleasant Valley just west of Berryville, I did not know what was going on...
Why a journalist? " I read the news today, oh boy, About a lucky man who made the grade." "I'd Love to Turn You On" -- The Beatles Back in the 1960s, when I decided I wanted to be a journalist, the decision seemed to be a natural. I always enjoyed being the "one who was in the know," so, yes, the idea was ego-based...
Apples once big business "We've got a lot of Apples and peaches and cherries." -- Apples Peaches and Cherries The Smothers Brothers Anonymous tips can be very good for a journalist, but at other times they can be terribly frustrating. As an example, my editor gave me a tip supplied to him about the county's apple crop being lost to the heat experienced earlier this summer. Ask Ronnie Langston, the note said...
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I've been in journalism actively since 1974, with my first letter to the editor published in 1959. I'm a rarity, being a native Northwest Arkansawer with roots in these hills dating back to 1834.
"Two cents' worth" traditionally means "to contribute one's opinion and dates from the late 19th Century. It is apparently related to the days when postage was two cents, which in the U.S. was between 1883 and 1932, with the exception of a brief period during World War II. In recent decades it has obtained a secondary definition, "of little value," and indicating the writer's modesty about the value of one's contribution.
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