CounterPunch | The big thing I learned was that poor people have zero access to justice.
Nor do the middle class.
After the June 21st debacle, a semi-retired lawyer friend
advised me to file a Motion for Reconsideration, a request to the judge
to take another look and perhaps realize that he made some mistakes. The
law gives you 10 days to file.
My Motion for Reconsideration was one of numerous motions I would have to draft and file myself while pro se.
It was incredibly expensive, wildly burdensome and so daunting I bet
99% of people without a lawyer would throw up their hands and give up.
I’m the 1%.
I’m a writer. I went to an Ivy League school; I was a history major
so I’m good at research. I used to work at a bank, where I worked on
legal documents so I’m familiar with legalese. So I researched what
works and doesn’t work in a Motion for Reconsideration. I crafted an
argument. I deployed the proper tone using the right words and phrases.
Most people, not having the necessary skills or educational
attainment, wouldn’t stand a prayer of writing a legal brief like this
motion. Mine may fail — but the judge might read it and take it
seriously because it’s written correctly.
I called the court clerk to ask how to file my motion. She was
incredibly curt and mean. I’m a New Yorker so I persisted, but I could
imagine other callers being put off and forgetting the whole thing.
Schedule a date for your hearing on the court’s website, the clerk
told me. Good luck! The site had an outdated interface, was loaded with
arcane bureaucratic jargon and a design that’s byzantine and hard to
navigate. If English is your second language, forget it.
Eventually I found the place to reserve a hearing date — where I learned about the $540 filing fee.
Payable only by credit card.
No debit cards.
No Amex.
Protracted litigation against a well-funded adversary like the
Times/Tronc could easily require dozens of $540 filing fees. The poor
need not apply. Most Americans don’t have that kind of money. And what
about people who scrape up the dough but don’t have plastic?
$10 would be too much. $540 is frigging obscene.
I paid the fee, printed out the receipt as required, stapled it to
the back of my multiple required copies of the motion and went to the
Stanley Mosk Courthouse to file it. As I waited in Room 102 to have my
motions stamped by a clerk, I studied the many working-class people
waiting in the same line.
Here too, there is no consideration for the people. The clerk’s office is open Monday
to Friday 8:30 to 4:30. Most people work during those hours. Gotta file
something? You have to take time off.
Parking? Expensive and far away.
I have a dream.
I dream of a court system dedicated to equal justice before the law —
where anyone can file a motion, where there are no filing fees, where
the courthouse is open on weekends, where you can file motions by
uploading them online and there’s free parking for citizens conducting
business in the people’s house.
But Tronc wouldn’t like that system.
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