I was on a jury this past Monday through Wednesday night, finally ending at 19:00.
The case was assault, a misdemeanor punishable by no more than 1 year in jail. The father, a legal Mexican immigrant, was alleged to have assaulted his 15-year-old daughter, using unreasonable force to discipline her. He maintained that the daughter has attacked her mother, grabbing her by the hair and pushing the mother down on the floor where they continued to struggle. When the father could not get the daughter to release her mother, he struck her, once, with a open hand on the daughter’s left side of her face.
She released her mother and her mother escorted the daughter to bed.
When the daughter returned to school her teacher noticed the marks and called the police. The daughter told police that her father had beaten her up.
This all began at 23:00 on a school night when the father noticed that his daughter was sitting in a car parked in front of the house with a strange man who turned out to be a 19 year old boy
The father told her to get out of the car and return to the house. When the daughter refused he forcibly removed her and forced her into the house when she began attacking her mother.
There were many extenuating circumstances, the family and their six children are highly thought of by the school and the local community. The daughter, after being diagnosed with epilepsy three years ago, had become sullen, withdrawn and refused to help at the house or at her father’s business, a landscaping service. She would skip school, sneak out of the house at night to meet with her boyfriends. Even her teacher, the one who reported the incident, had to admit under oath that the daughter was a liar (but the teacher really, really believed the story about being assaulted b her father)
We heard all this before we saw the photos of the injuries…..My first thought when I saw them was “Collin County just wasted (at that time) 16 hours of my life!”
The teacher testified that the daughter was beaten “black and blue.” While there was, indeed, some bruising but not the amount I was expecting based on the testimony.
After an hour of deliberation we determined the father was not guilty. Actually, the first vote was 5-1 not guilty and most of the hour spent convincing the hold out.
This case was emotionally draining to me. This is the second time I have served on a jury but the last time was a civil matter. I have spent hundreds of hours (unfortunately) in court rooms in my life but never have I felt so drained. When I mentioned this to the other jurors they said the same, they wanted to listen to everything so as to not miss anything important.
After we delivered our verdict we met with the judge and the lawyers to discuss the case and what we liked and didn’t like. The judge told us that he thought we’d done the right thing and even the prosecutor alluded to the same thing.
I went to bed and slept through until 10:00 the next morning (I normally get up at 07:00.
I really hated being chosen but once on the jury I wanted to be as impartial and attentive as I could be. I enjoyed the experience as I would a root canal; after it’s over I knew I did the right thing.
