Report
from McGuckin attorney Ed Steele
June 11, 2001 - First, the fund report: My wife, who
opens the envelopes, photocopies
everything, endorses the checks to the trust fund and prepares
the deposit
receipts, reports that we just went over $14,000 with
Saturday's mail. You
know, we might just end up buying them a new place to live.
Of course, if
things go right, the county will end up buying them a pretty
nice place to
live (as it should!).
I continue to have my heart rent every time she shows me a $25
check from
someone living on social security or a couple of dollar bills
sent by
someone with even less. The letters sent by those with
nothing, who can
include only heartfelt best wishes, are perhaps my favorites,
however. Cyndi remarked again tonight how this
experience is renewing her
faith in humanity and America, as she sees strangers from
every state in
the union opening their hearts and their purses to share what
they have
with others. I remarked how I wished that we could
someday have a huge
picnic somewhere, with everyone coming and spending the day
together. Maybe we can do something like that on a more
limited scale when
this is all over.....we'll see.
Yes, you noticed getting emails from me from different
addresses and
ISP's. My main one was a little sick night before last
and hiccuped a few
extra copies of some emails and didn't send others. I
switched to a
backup. Anything from steele@pop.net or steele@nidlink.com
or
(anyone)@plainlawtalk.com is me.
Tomorrow morning is the "shelter hearing" for the
kids. I spent a couple
of hours this afternoon with the nicest lady, a close family
friend of the
McGuckins with whom I have been in contact from the very
beginning, and we
think we have it set for her to take all the kids as a unit
until we can
get them put back together with JoAnn and start the healing
process. We're
keeping her name and location a secret, so the kids can start
out with her
without any media intrusions. She is the perfect choice
and was JoAnn's
suggestion the night I first met with her.
Those who have sent me that dreadful article of Dave Turner's
from
yesterday's Bonner County Daily Bee will be interested to know
that this
lady also signed an affidavit for me, confirming that JoAnn
told her early
on that she had asked me to represent her and her kids for
their civil
interests in connection with this case. I have
faxed a pointed letter to
the Sheriff, asking him to have that Lieutenant Valdez of his
confirm or
deny each and every statement attributed to him in the
article.
What you don't know, of course, is that Turner is a defendant
in a pending
libel suit that I filed against the Bee for calling me a Nazi
back when I
handled the Aryan Nations case.
This affidavit also puts the lie to the representations put
out at the same
time by the Prosecuting Attorney's office (our ol' buddy Phil)
and the
public pretender, Bryce Powell. Gee, the same baldface
lie mouthed by all
those people at precisely the same time - what are the odds of
that, do you
suppose? I must be doing something right, to have all
these members of the
establishment gunning for me, so I suppose I should be
flattered. In fact,
I am royally pissed off right now and in no mood to "just
get over
it." Glad I'm not going to have to produce the
notes of my two-hour
meeting with JoAnn the night of May 30 (rationale: If
she didn't ask me to
represent her and her kids, why did she tell me her life's
story and dump
all the details I need to run with the civil aspects of the
case?)
What I find really annoying is how nobody seems particularly
concerned
about the best interests of the kids and putting this family
back together
again. Nobody but us, that is. There was a second
public defender just
appointed, by the name of Sara Seaborg. She seems
genuinely interested in
helping the McGuckins and seems a genuinely nice person, too
boot. I'm
hopeful that Sara's addition will finally get the case on the
right track,
but first we've got to get Powell off center. Powell
felt so caught up
that he took four or five days off last week to take an
"R&R" trip into
Canada....while JoAnn still languished in jail, of course.
I have learned
to regret not offering to represent JoAnn for everything when
I first met
her. Ah, well - hindsight, donchaknow.
Tomorrow might see some interesting developments, aside from
the picketing
planned by some politically-incorrect sorts. JJ Johnson
is in town to help
out. I'm hoping they arrest him and the lady in the
wheelchair. Make for
a great photo spread, don't you think? (JJ is this big,
strapping black
guy with a nonstop smile and the editor of The Sierra Times, a
great
alternative internet news site.) The
Sandpoint police chief stopped by
Pizza Hut to deliver a copy of the ordinance governing
demonstrations, just
for intimidation value. I think it is unconstitutionally
vague and
overbroad, of course. We might just get a chance to test
my opinion.
It's way late, kids. I have an 8 am court appearance.
Later.
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