Re: P.S. Re: With the Internet, I'm going to eliminate money and bring world peace. Really.
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yeah, i've considered that. i didn't include their last names or their addreses. do you really think the feds are going to spend their time and money looking up these innocent people? and to what purpose?
Of course, I think those jerks would spend time and money on something like that. These maniacal nazis have absolutely nothing better to do than investigate, hassle, imprison, bomb or otherwise screw people up.
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Do they have the time and money?
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Thu, 01 May 2003 02:14:48 -0400
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http://www.alternet.org/story.html?StoryID=15770
Patriot Raid
By Jason Halperin, AlterNet
April 29, 2003
Two weeks ago I experienced a very small taste of what hundreds of South
Asian immigrants and U.S. citizens of South Asian descent have gone through
since 9/11, and what thousands of others have come to fear. I was held,
against my will and without warrant or cause, under the USA PATRIOT Act.
While I understand the need for some measure of security and precaution in
times such as these, the manner in which this detention and interrogation
took place raises serious questions about police tactics and the
safeguarding of civil liberties in times of war.
That night, March 20th, my roommate Asher and I were on our way to see the
Broadway show "Rent." We had an hour to spare before curtain time so we
stopped into an Indian restaurant just off of Times Square in the heart of
midtown. I have omitted the name of the restaurant so as not to subject the
owners to any further harassment or humiliation.
We helped ourselves to the buffet and then sat down to begin eating our
dinner. I was just about to tell Asher how I'd eaten there before and how
delicious the vegetable curry was, but I never got a chance. All of a
sudden, there was a terrible commotion and five NYPD in bulletproof vests
stormed down the stairs. They had their guns drawn and were pointing them
indiscriminately at the restaurant staff and at us.
"Go to the back, go to the back of the restaurant," they yelled.
I hesitated, lost in my own panic.
"Did you not hear me, go to the back and sit down," they demanded.
I complied and looked around at the other patrons. There were eight men
including the waiter, all of South Asian descent and ranging in age from
late-teens to senior citizen. One of the policemen pointed his gun
point-blank in the face of the waiter and shouted: "Is there anyone else in
the restaurant?" The waiter, terrified, gestured to the kitchen.
The police placed their fingers on the triggers of their guns and kicked
open the kitchen doors. Shouts emanated from the kitchen and a few seconds
later five Hispanic men were made to crawl out on their hands and knees,
guns pointed at them.
After patting us all down, the five officers seated us at two tables. As
they continued to kick open doors to closets and bathrooms with their
fingers glued to their triggers, no less than ten officers in suits emerged
from the stairwell. Most of them sat in the back of the restaurant typing on
their laptop computers. Two of them walked over to our table and identified
themselves as officers of the INS and Homeland Security Department.
I explained that we were just eating dinner and asked why we were being
held. We were told by the INS agent that we would be released once they had
confirmation that we had no outstanding warrants and our immigration status
was OK'd.
In pre-9/11 America, the legality of this would have been questionable.
After all, the Fourth Amendment to the Constitution states: "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."
"You have no right to hold us," Asher insisted.
"Yes, we have every right," responded one of the agents. "You are being held
under the Patriot Act following suspicion under an internal Homeland
Security investigation."
The USA PATRIOT Act was passed into law on October 26, 2001 in order to
facilitate the post 9/11 crackdown on terrorism (the name is actually an
acronym: "Uniting and Strengthening America by Providing Appropriate Tools
Required to Intercept and Obstruct Terrorism Act.") Like most Americans, I
did not recognize the extent to which this bill foregoes our civil
liberties. Among the unprecedented rights it grants to the federal
government are the right to wiretap without warrant, and the right to detain
without warrant. As I quickly discovered, the right to an attorney has been
seemingly fudged as well.
When I asked to speak to a lawyer, the INS official informed me that I do
have the right to a lawyer but I would have to be brought down to the
station and await security clearance before being granted one. When I asked
how long that would take, he replied with a coy smile: "Maybe a day, maybe a
week, maybe a month."
We insisted that we had every right to leave and were going to do so. One of
the policemen walked over with his hand on his gun and taunted: "Go ahead
and leave, just go ahead."
We remained seated. Our IDs were taken, and brought to the officers with
laptops. I was questioned over the fact that my license was out of state,
and asked if I had "something to hide." The police continued to hassle the
kitchen workers, demanding licenses and dates of birth. One of the kitchen
workers was shaking hysterically and kept providing the day's date - March
20, 2003, over and over.
As I continued to press for legal counsel, a female officer who had been
busy typing on her laptop in the front of the restaurant, walked over and
put her finger in my face. "We are at war, we are at war and this is for
your safety," she exclaimed. As she walked away from the table, she
continued to repeat it to herself? "We are at war, we are at war. How can
they not understand this."
I most certainly understand that we are at war. I also understand that the
freedoms afforded to all of us in the Constitution were meant specifically
for times like these. Our freedoms were carved out during times of strife by
people who were facing brutal injustices, and were intended specifically so
that this nation would behave differently in such times. If our freedoms
crumble exactly when they are needed most, then they were really never
freedoms at all.
After an hour and a half the INS agent walked back over and handed Asher and
me our licenses. A policeman took us by the arm and escorted us out of the
building. Before stepping out to the street, the INS agent apologized. He
explained, in a low voice, that they did not think the two of us were in the
restaurant. Several of the other patrons, though of South Asian descent,
were in fact U.S. citizens. There were four taxi drivers, two students, one
newspaper salesman - unwitting customers, just like Asher and me. I doubt,
though, they received any apologies from the INS or the Department of
Homeland Security.
Nor have the over 600 people of South Asian descent currently being held
without charge by the Federal government. Apparently, this type of treatment
is acceptable. One of the taxi drivers, a U.S. citizen, spoke to me during
the interrogation. "Please stop talking to them," he urged. "I have been
through this before. Please do whatever they say. Please for our sake."
Three days later I phoned the restaurant to discover what happened. The
owner was nervous and embarrassed and obviously did not want to talk about
it. But I managed to ascertain that the whole thing had been one giant
mistake. A mistake. Loaded guns pointed in faces, people made to crawl on
their hands and knees, police officers clearly exacerbating a tense
situation by kicking in doors, taunting, keeping their fingers on the
trigger even after the situation was under control. A mistake. And,
according to the ACLU a perfectly legal one, thanks to the Patriot Act.
The Patriot Act is just the first phase of the erosion of the Fourth
Amendment. From the Justice Department has emerged a draft of the Domestic
Securities Enhancement Act, also known as Patriot II. Among other things,
this act would allow the Justice Department to detain anyone, anytime,
secretly and indefinitely. It would also make it a crime to reveal the
identity or even existence of such a detainee.
Every American citizen, whether they support the current war or not, should
be alarmed by the speed and facility with which these changes to our
fundamental rights are taking place. And all of those who thought that these
laws would never affect them, who thought that the Patriot Act only applied
to the guilty, should heed this story as a wake-up call. Please learn from
my experience. We are all vulnerable so speak out and organize, our Fourth
Amendment rights depend upon it.
Jason Halperin lives in New York City and works at Doctors Without
Borders/Medicins San Frontieres. If you are moved by this account, he asks
that you consider donating to your local ACLU chapter.
_________________________________________________________
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At 05:34 AM 5/1/2003 -0500, you wrote:
shit thomas, did you read my story i sent you about hays county jail?
Yes, I did.
my court date is today.
Apparently that was the last message received from you. Apparently that message slipped under my radar, and never got responded to.
i'm a little nervous, now. i was supposed to have lined up an attorney by now. at least a court-appointed one.
So, what happened?
i had asked if i could represent myself and told no by the pigs.
Fifth Amendment; you have a right to represent yourself. However, there is an adage to which I subscribe: "One who is his own lawyer has a fool for a client." At least, my experience tends to indicate that certainly seems to be the case, especially when the one representing himself is so unfamiliar with judicial procedure that he doesn't know the provisions of the Fifth Amendment.
i'm just going to show up this morning and see what happens. they can't put me back in jail, right? also, they only busted me with like a gram or two of weed. while they had me in the backseat, i saw them sitting in the other car, reviewing my mini-cassette recorder. i told them i was writing a book and that it was nothing but the truth. the pig asked me, "did you record yourself smoking marijuana on your tape?" i told him yes, that it was nothing but the truth. he said that my things would be investigated and used as evidence. for what though? i was already guilty with the marijuana. wasn't it a breach of privacy for the cops to be reviewing my logs?
So what happened?
also, i always travel with my computer hard drive, and they said that would be investigated, too. little do they know that i want them to investigate it. i'm hoping they will see how much sense it makes.
Godspeed.
now, due to two head-injuries i have had, i log everything to compensate for any memory-deficits. so, in the cops possession they have about 2 years worth of my memory. the detective already called me and said i could go pick up my stuff, but i haven't been able to get a ride to san marcos.
Ever considered walking, or, even hitch-hiking? Or what about borrowing a bicycle from someone?
also, right before i got thrown in jail, i was kidnapped at gunpoint.
what? that's what i get for having a gun pulled on me and forced into the back of a truck? 6 days in jail? now, i am more than willing to forgive the redneck who kidnapped me, he didn't know any better, if i am assured 100% of my possessions are returned to me. they have my army rucksack with my whole wardrobe that i have had to do without all this time.
well, today is going to be a crazy day, i can feel it. if i don't update you on what happened, assume i have been assasinated, hehe. oh well, time will tell.
Apologize again for the tardy reply.
So what happened?
Thomas
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