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Friday, April 02, 2004 |
Tuesday shooting 3
Not to wear out the subject, but the San Francisco Examiner -- the
former Monarch of the Dailies -- yesterday published a somewhat different take
on the Paul Dean shooting. The biggest difference: The story explicitly
raises the question of whether the shooting was justified. Also
important: It names the officer involved in the incident and gives some
background on him. I think the Chron must have had that information;
I've never understood why it would be withheld.
9:57:24 AM
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 Tuesday shooting 2So after the shooting
outside my office the other day, the ambulance came and left without
taking anybody away, and it was apparent that the driver who'd been
shot was dead in the front seat of his truck. He was killed about 1:55
p.m. -- everyone who watched assumed it was a man; and I thought
briefly about what the percentage of police shooting involving women
might be; 5 percent or less, I'd guess. His body stayed where it was
for about three and a half hours while police investigators went over
the scene.
Our office was buzzing. One person who walked into the newsroom said,
"Cool!" when they heard why everyone was clustered at the windows.
Standard cheerful post-tragedy newsroom fare (I've said a lot worse
myself). Down the hall, where people had a slightly better vantage
point, maybe 15 people were taking in the view, and one of our
photographers was zooming in on the truck cab with his camera; he said
he could see the driver slumped over in his seat.
One thing I started thinking about was just who was the dead man, how
he'd arrived at this point, who might be waiting to hear from him or
waiting for him to come home, who was in for the worst news they could
ever hear. The first-day newspaper and TV stories didn't say anything
about that. I missed the morning story on day two that identified him and gave his resume as a car thief:
Dean, 32, a Mission District resident and former parolee, had two
convictions for auto theft. He had a failure to appear warrant stemming from an auto theft at the
time of the incident. The $20,000 warrant was issued Jan. 12.
That's
all the personal information about Mr. Dean (or his like --
ne'er-do-wells who wind up catching a police bullet in the midst of
apparent lawbreaking) that most news stories will ever give you. And
that's a not-so-subtle way of coloring the news -- giving nearly
absolute initial credence to what the authorities say and reducing
their suspect to a rap sheet -- that you see in almost all police
reporting. Every suspect starts out guilty in the media -- that
presumption of innocence happens inside the walls of the courthouse
only, if there.
But
I found out a little more about him when I walked past the scene of the
shooting yesterday. I came: across a little memorial. A bunch of
flowers at the base of a telephone pole. The remains of a couple dozen
candles burned down to the ground. A black ribbon. A farewell note from
someone talking about how crazy and fun and out of control and larger
than life Paul was (maybe I'll go back out there and copy it down). And
also the poster pictured above (shot with the phonecam) -- Paul Dean and his kid, and a bitter
message to the police. I mentioned seeing this to a colleague, and she
told me she had seen about eight or nine people out there the night
before holding a vigil. Those were the people who got the news.
9:32:44 AM
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Official slogan
Now that we're into the official birthday period -- see previous post -- it's time to unveil the official birthday slogan.
Ready?
Here it is.
"A half century of excellence."
I think it's just grandiose enough without going too far.
8:37:40 AM
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Fifty ... 50 ... 5-0
Hey! I went to bed nearly 50, and I woke up really 50 (the official moment is still 13 minutes ahead, at 9:21 CST).
7:09:05 AM
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© Copyright 2004 Dan Brekke.
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