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Last week, I attended a webinar presented by Stevee Ashlock of The Trial Experts. The webinar, entitled “Credibility is Believability: Success in the Courtroom,” offered practical, nitty-gritty tips on how to be an effective expert witness. Ashlock shared advice about how to dress for the courtroom, use posture and gestures to enhance believability, answer questions (particularly tough or ambiguous ones), present evidence and state opinions. 

Throughout the webinar—and for the past week—I have been thinking about how much work it takes just to persuade people to believe you. No matter how impressive your credential or squeaky-clean your professional record, you have to fight for every fact and opinion. The problem is, many of the rules for effective presentation are unwritten, unspoken and unknown (at least consciously) to the average person. 

For example, Ashlock described an upright, straight posture as “non-committal.” She advised attendees to sit up straight and tall anytime lawyers probe outside their areas of expertise or when cross-examinations get a little nasty. Remember the old playground sing-song: “I am rubber. You are glue. Whatever you say bounces off me and sticks to you.” Sit up tall in court and you have the grown-up (and more serious) version. Of course, I do not mean to diminish the seriousness of cross-examination. 

By contrast, leaning forward indicates “persuasion.” Expert witnesses should lean forward when offering an opinion or stating a crucial fact.

Since attending the seminar, I have paid attention to when I or others lean forward. Every time I do it, I feel as though I am “owning” my words—whether persuading my husband that we really ought to order take-out or whispering to him about a weirdo at the next library table.

But I cannot be sure if knowing about these two postures has influenced how I use them. Maybe the webinar planted the seed. Maybe I did not always lean forward like this or sit up tall to deflect someone else’s ideas. In fact, I know that I have always felt like I was owning my ideas when I sat up tall—not deflecting someone else or refusing to commit. I associated a straight posture with pride and confidence. Then again, maybe pride and confidence are precisely why the straight posture deflects an aggressive cross-examination.

Un-Groomed Witnesses

All of this has me thinking about “formulas” for credibility and believability. If a formula of gestures, postures, attire and demeanor really does exist, what about all the “un-groomed” witnesses out there who come off a little rough around the edges? What about those who operate in a particular subculture with different signifiers for credibility? Who decided on all the “rules” for believability and credibility in the first place?

Granted, people tend to demand higher standards for expert witnesses than for regular, everyday people. But still, it seems that “everyday” people stand at a significant disadvantage when it comes to believability on the witness stand (both the literal stand in a courtroom and a figurative one in everyday life). In a world where even experts have to attend webinars and classes to groom themselves for the stand, what chances do non-experts have with the jury?

Likewise, if credibility can be codified into a series of gestures and postures, does that make it harder to sniff out inaccurate information (or even outright lies)? It reminds me a little of a crime expose program I saw recently. Reporters caught counterfeiters on tape in a “To Catch a Predator”-style bust. After all the counterfeiters had been carted off to jail, the reporters showed step-by-step how counterfeiters created fake U.S. currency. However, the show host admitted to leaving out key steps; he did not want to give viewers a free course in “Fake Money 101.”

When witnesses know the “rules” for credibility, can they exploit them? If so, how convincing will their currency look? 

Jul 07

Female body guards for the Royals and the Prime Minister in Britain may carry Baby Glocks:

Often seen as a ‘girl’ gun in the hands of female detectives in TV programmes like CSI Miami and Criminal Minds, the Baby Glock is smaller, lighter and easier to use for those with smaller hands.

But critics have warned that police chiefs are putting political correctness before security as officers from Scotland Yard’s elite protection squad could be hampered by the smaller weapon if they come under attack.

Police want to recruit more women. Women (supposedly) feel more comfortable with smaller guns. It seems a simple enough formula: Offer smaller guns to female officers, and see if women swarm to police academy.

But when I read the article above, I immediately aimed my sights on the name of the pistol: “Baby Glock.”

If Glock designed this gun for female hands, why not call it a “Lady Glock” (as I have seen with several other small pistols)? I did a little sleuthing to find out, and to be fair, the gun was not necessarily designed for women. Nowhere does the Glock website call the “Baby Glock” a “women’s gun.” However, it certainly gets marketed that way. And if Glock participates in product placement ala CSI Miami, then the company benefits from the “girl gun” label. 

Or on the flip side: Why do crime shows present the Baby Glock as a “girl gun?” 

The term “baby” feels, well, infantalizing. Insulting. Women are not “baby” versions of men. And let’s get real. It does not refer to actual, you know, babies.

All of this reminds me of when my husband wanted to get me interested in pistol shooting. I challenged him to find me a pink gun, thinking that no such pistol could possibly exist. Really, though, I felt secretly drawn to the mix of the girlish with the deadly. It felt very Bond Girl—garter-style holsters, poisonous lipsticks, spy cameras. I would never admit it to him (at the time, anyway), but I wanted that gun. I wanted a little design with my deadly force. 

Besides practical issues such as the size of their hands, do women have a different aesthetic relationship with weapons? If so, why? What does it signify?

Jun 25

One of my long-time writing friends believes the highest responsibility for writers is to explore artistic truth—not truth, mind you, but artistic truth. Memoirs and personal essays should strive for coherence, beauty and order even if it means doctoring (or dirtying up) the details to suit an aesthetic objective. 

He never advocates changing a major detail or fact, but he feels no qualms about messing with the color of a dress or screwing with chronology to suit the demands of the narrative. Of course, he leaves open the question of what constitutes minor or major details.

Other writer friends draw a line in the sand at even the most minor details (the weather on the day grandma died, the color of your sister’s sneakers) and suggest that anything short of the hard facts represents a betrayal of writer ethics and audience trust. 

Self-Incrimination

In graduate school, I worked with a mentor who suggested a sort of middle ground: incriminating ourselves by leaving clues to our biases and personal failings right there in our manuscripts. Undermining our own authority would, in turn, undermine our power. 

He wanted writers to confront their complicity in their experiences, their writing, their own misery—everything. 

That last idea appeals to me.  I like to poke holes in my own case. I like to plant the seeds of reasonable doubt about my own ideas. I consider my own point of view unreliable at best, and I drop hints in my writing in the hopes readers will feel the need to cross-examine my characters (including me).

But what about when “complicity” is itself a false construct - or at the very least, an ethically slippery one?  For example, one of my graduate-school essays depicted abuse I endured growing up, and a mentor wrote notes in the margin along these lines:

Good work here, but try to explore what you did to incite this. How were you complicit?

The scene: a five-year-old me, beaten with the buckle end of a belt.  

The very suggestion that I incited this violence set me back at least several years in my process of healing. More importantly, it seemed to me an unethical direction for the essay, given that other abuse survivors - and abusers - might read it.  I did not want to perpetuate myths that pin blame on victims. 

Perhaps “complicity” in this context has to imply something other than culpability or responsibility. Maybe it has to refer to process instead: recognizing our complicity in manufacturing truth whether we stick to the facts or not.

Jun 25

I have decided to feature Doe Network missing persons cases each week. Although Forensic Writerfocuses on creative writing and forensics, I feel that the blog should also feature unresolved cases—both to help spread awareness and to promote the Doe Network’s amazing work.If you have a case you want featured, email me at forensic (dot) writer at gmail (dot) com.

This week, I want to focus on two cases in Iowa from the early 80s: Eugene Martin and John Gosch. Both boys went missing from their newspaper delivery routes in Polk County, Iowa. Gosch went missing at the age of 12 in 1982. Martin was 13 when he vanished in 1984.

Here are pictures of the two boys from the Doe Network website, including age progressions:

John David Gosch 
Missing since September 5, 1982 from West Des Moines, Polk County, Iowa.



Left: Gosch, circa 1982; Right: Age-progressed to age 35 (circa 2005) source: doenetwork.org

Eugene Wade Martin 
Missing since August 12, 1984 from Des Moines, Polk County, Iowa.



Right: Age-Progression to age 34 (circa 2004) source: doenetwork.org

I was just a kid when the Gosch case made headlines in Iowa. Gosch had gone missing while delivering newspapers on his regular morning route, and parents all over the state suddenly felt very squeamish about allowing their kids to sign up as newspaper delivery boys (yes, a decidedly non-gender-neutral term, but that’s how people talked in Iowa in the 1980s). My older sister wanted a paper route, but our dad promptly crushed those dreams, citing Johnny Gosch. I suppose I cannot blame him.

The Eugene Martin case seemed to confirm worries that Johnny Gosch was not an isolated incident. Innocent, sweet, safe Iowa no longer lived up to any of those images.

For some reason, though, the Johnny Gosch case cast the darkest shadows in Iowans’ psyches. I do not know why or how—maybe just because he hit the headlines first—but his case is iconic. Eugene Martin gets less coverage and recognition. However, the cases may actually be connected.

A case summary about Gosch on Iowa Cold Cases details how his mother, Noreen, has received mysterious photographs of her son in captivity (warning: images are disturbing). According to Noreen’s Johnny Gosch Foundation website, those photographs indicate that her son was taken captive by a human-trafficking ring. Forensic experts have verified that the photos are of Johnny Gosch, and evidence indicates he is still alive—but in hiding to protect his life. 

Noreen also indicates that she received a tipoff from a local private investigator about another newspaper delivery boy kidnapping that would occur. The tip said it would happen the second weekend of August 1984 in south Des Moines—the weekend and location of Eugene Martin’s disappearance. 

Take a look at these composite drawings released on Noreen’s website. Do you recognize this man? He may be involved in the Johnny Gosch kidnapping:




 Updated ten years after Johnny’s kidnapping:
 


From the Johnny Gosch foundation website: “The dark areas on his cheeks are “severe pock marks from acne scarring”. This has been consistent in the description given by all witness’s.”

Thank you to the Doe NetworkIowa Cold Cases and the Johnny Gosch Foundation for all that you do. 

Jun 21

In Chapter 8 of The Guilt Project, “The Ballad of Mac the Pimp,” Place presents two sides of a debate about the oldest profession:

  • All sex workers suffer from “false consciousness”— an internalization of patriarchal ideology. 
  • On the other side stands the sex worker’s rights movement, which characterizes sex work as an option that some women choose. 

She describes a case in which an expert testified that pimps overcome the wills of their “ho’s” through force, violence and threats. In contrast, Place characterizes the pimp-ho relationship as a game. Everyone plays by the rules—and some of those rules allow pimps to sample the goods for free, so to speak. Prostitutes and pimps understand forced sex acts as part of the game. 

Is it all just a game?

I agree with Place that not all prostitutes are forced into prostitution. Some choose it.

However, I question the game analogy. If I accept the concept of the pimp-prostitute “game” and therefore accept forced sex acts as acceptable per the “rules,” I have to accept similar arguments when it comes to gang violence, organized crime, hazings—and on and on.  A mob boss might be completely and totally “ethical” within the rules of the organized crime “game,” but does that diminish his moral—not to mention, legal—guilt or responsibility when he whacks a hapless underboss or associate in his organization? 

Which is where my mob analogy falls apart. Unlike sex crimes, the crime of murder does not typically involve questions of consent (one famous cannibalism case aside). Unless, of course, you accept that mobsters consent to the possibility of being murdered.

What do you think? Does the prostitute-pimp relationship complicate questions about consent?

Jun 15

a well-groomed witness

Posted on Wednesday July 7th 2010 at 07:19am. Its tags are listed below.

a well-groomed witness

Last week, I attended a webinar presented by Stevee Ashlock of The Trial Experts. The webinar, entitled “Credibility is Believability: Success in the Courtroom,” offered practical, nitty-gritty tips on how to be an effective expert witness. Ashlock shared advice about how to dress for the courtroom, use posture and gestures to enhance believability, answer questions (particularly tough or ambiguous ones), present evidence and state opinions. 

Throughout the webinar—and for the past week—I have been thinking about how much work it takes just to persuade people to believe you. No matter how impressive your credential or squeaky-clean your professional record, you have to fight for every fact and opinion. The problem is, many of the rules for effective presentation are unwritten, unspoken and unknown (at least consciously) to the average person. 

For example, Ashlock described an upright, straight posture as “non-committal.” She advised attendees to sit up straight and tall anytime lawyers probe outside their areas of expertise or when cross-examinations get a little nasty. Remember the old playground sing-song: “I am rubber. You are glue. Whatever you say bounces off me and sticks to you.” Sit up tall in court and you have the grown-up (and more serious) version. Of course, I do not mean to diminish the seriousness of cross-examination. 

By contrast, leaning forward indicates “persuasion.” Expert witnesses should lean forward when offering an opinion or stating a crucial fact.

Since attending the seminar, I have paid attention to when I or others lean forward. Every time I do it, I feel as though I am “owning” my words—whether persuading my husband that we really ought to order take-out or whispering to him about a weirdo at the next library table.

But I cannot be sure if knowing about these two postures has influenced how I use them. Maybe the webinar planted the seed. Maybe I did not always lean forward like this or sit up tall to deflect someone else’s ideas. In fact, I know that I have always felt like I was owning my ideas when I sat up tall—not deflecting someone else or refusing to commit. I associated a straight posture with pride and confidence. Then again, maybe pride and confidence are precisely why the straight posture deflects an aggressive cross-examination.

Un-Groomed Witnesses

All of this has me thinking about “formulas” for credibility and believability. If a formula of gestures, postures, attire and demeanor really does exist, what about all the “un-groomed” witnesses out there who come off a little rough around the edges? What about those who operate in a particular subculture with different signifiers for credibility? Who decided on all the “rules” for believability and credibility in the first place?

Granted, people tend to demand higher standards for expert witnesses than for regular, everyday people. But still, it seems that “everyday” people stand at a significant disadvantage when it comes to believability on the witness stand (both the literal stand in a courtroom and a figurative one in everyday life). In a world where even experts have to attend webinars and classes to groom themselves for the stand, what chances do non-experts have with the jury?

Likewise, if credibility can be codified into a series of gestures and postures, does that make it harder to sniff out inaccurate information (or even outright lies)? It reminds me a little of a crime expose program I saw recently. Reporters caught counterfeiters on tape in a “To Catch a Predator”-style bust. After all the counterfeiters had been carted off to jail, the reporters showed step-by-step how counterfeiters created fake U.S. currency. However, the show host admitted to leaving out key steps; he did not want to give viewers a free course in “Fake Money 101.”

When witnesses know the “rules” for credibility, can they exploit them? If so, how convincing will their currency look? 

baby guns - women, weapons and design

Female body guards for the Royals and the Prime Minister in Britain may carry Baby Glocks:

Often seen as a ‘girl’ gun in the hands of female detectives in TV programmes like CSI Miami and Criminal Minds, the Baby Glock is smaller, lighter and easier to use for those with smaller hands.

But critics have warned that police chiefs are putting political correctness before security as officers from Scotland Yard’s elite protection squad could be hampered by the smaller weapon if they come under attack.

Police want to recruit more women. Women (supposedly) feel more comfortable with smaller guns. It seems a simple enough formula: Offer smaller guns to female officers, and see if women swarm to police academy.

But when I read the article above, I immediately aimed my sights on the name of the pistol: “Baby Glock.”

If Glock designed this gun for female hands, why not call it a “Lady Glock” (as I have seen with several other small pistols)? I did a little sleuthing to find out, and to be fair, the gun was not necessarily designed for women. Nowhere does the Glock website call the “Baby Glock” a “women’s gun.” However, it certainly gets marketed that way. And if Glock participates in product placement ala CSI Miami, then the company benefits from the “girl gun” label. 

Or on the flip side: Why do crime shows present the Baby Glock as a “girl gun?” 

The term “baby” feels, well, infantalizing. Insulting. Women are not “baby” versions of men. And let’s get real. It does not refer to actual, you know, babies.

All of this reminds me of when my husband wanted to get me interested in pistol shooting. I challenged him to find me a pink gun, thinking that no such pistol could possibly exist. Really, though, I felt secretly drawn to the mix of the girlish with the deadly. It felt very Bond Girl—garter-style holsters, poisonous lipsticks, spy cameras. I would never admit it to him (at the time, anyway), but I wanted that gun. I wanted a little design with my deadly force. 

Besides practical issues such as the size of their hands, do women have a different aesthetic relationship with weapons? If so, why? What does it signify?

rules of evidence for writers part two: self-incrimination

One of my long-time writing friends believes the highest responsibility for writers is to explore artistic truth—not truth, mind you, but artistic truth. Memoirs and personal essays should strive for coherence, beauty and order even if it means doctoring (or dirtying up) the details to suit an aesthetic objective. 

He never advocates changing a major detail or fact, but he feels no qualms about messing with the color of a dress or screwing with chronology to suit the demands of the narrative. Of course, he leaves open the question of what constitutes minor or major details.

Other writer friends draw a line in the sand at even the most minor details (the weather on the day grandma died, the color of your sister’s sneakers) and suggest that anything short of the hard facts represents a betrayal of writer ethics and audience trust. 

Self-Incrimination

In graduate school, I worked with a mentor who suggested a sort of middle ground: incriminating ourselves by leaving clues to our biases and personal failings right there in our manuscripts. Undermining our own authority would, in turn, undermine our power. 

He wanted writers to confront their complicity in their experiences, their writing, their own misery—everything. 

That last idea appeals to me.  I like to poke holes in my own case. I like to plant the seeds of reasonable doubt about my own ideas. I consider my own point of view unreliable at best, and I drop hints in my writing in the hopes readers will feel the need to cross-examine my characters (including me).

But what about when “complicity” is itself a false construct - or at the very least, an ethically slippery one?  For example, one of my graduate-school essays depicted abuse I endured growing up, and a mentor wrote notes in the margin along these lines:

Good work here, but try to explore what you did to incite this. How were you complicit?

The scene: a five-year-old me, beaten with the buckle end of a belt.  

The very suggestion that I incited this violence set me back at least several years in my process of healing. More importantly, it seemed to me an unethical direction for the essay, given that other abuse survivors - and abusers - might read it.  I did not want to perpetuate myths that pin blame on victims. 

Perhaps “complicity” in this context has to imply something other than culpability or responsibility. Maybe it has to refer to process instead: recognizing our complicity in manufacturing truth whether we stick to the facts or not.

Doe Network Featured Cases: Eugene Martin and John Gosch

I have decided to feature Doe Network missing persons cases each week. Although Forensic Writerfocuses on creative writing and forensics, I feel that the blog should also feature unresolved cases—both to help spread awareness and to promote the Doe Network’s amazing work.If you have a case you want featured, email me at forensic (dot) writer at gmail (dot) com.

This week, I want to focus on two cases in Iowa from the early 80s: Eugene Martin and John Gosch. Both boys went missing from their newspaper delivery routes in Polk County, Iowa. Gosch went missing at the age of 12 in 1982. Martin was 13 when he vanished in 1984.

Here are pictures of the two boys from the Doe Network website, including age progressions:

John David Gosch 
Missing since September 5, 1982 from West Des Moines, Polk County, Iowa.



Left: Gosch, circa 1982; Right: Age-progressed to age 35 (circa 2005) source: doenetwork.org

Eugene Wade Martin 
Missing since August 12, 1984 from Des Moines, Polk County, Iowa.



Right: Age-Progression to age 34 (circa 2004) source: doenetwork.org

I was just a kid when the Gosch case made headlines in Iowa. Gosch had gone missing while delivering newspapers on his regular morning route, and parents all over the state suddenly felt very squeamish about allowing their kids to sign up as newspaper delivery boys (yes, a decidedly non-gender-neutral term, but that’s how people talked in Iowa in the 1980s). My older sister wanted a paper route, but our dad promptly crushed those dreams, citing Johnny Gosch. I suppose I cannot blame him.

The Eugene Martin case seemed to confirm worries that Johnny Gosch was not an isolated incident. Innocent, sweet, safe Iowa no longer lived up to any of those images.

For some reason, though, the Johnny Gosch case cast the darkest shadows in Iowans’ psyches. I do not know why or how—maybe just because he hit the headlines first—but his case is iconic. Eugene Martin gets less coverage and recognition. However, the cases may actually be connected.

A case summary about Gosch on Iowa Cold Cases details how his mother, Noreen, has received mysterious photographs of her son in captivity (warning: images are disturbing). According to Noreen’s Johnny Gosch Foundation website, those photographs indicate that her son was taken captive by a human-trafficking ring. Forensic experts have verified that the photos are of Johnny Gosch, and evidence indicates he is still alive—but in hiding to protect his life. 

Noreen also indicates that she received a tipoff from a local private investigator about another newspaper delivery boy kidnapping that would occur. The tip said it would happen the second weekend of August 1984 in south Des Moines—the weekend and location of Eugene Martin’s disappearance. 

Take a look at these composite drawings released on Noreen’s website. Do you recognize this man? He may be involved in the Johnny Gosch kidnapping:




 Updated ten years after Johnny’s kidnapping:
 


From the Johnny Gosch foundation website: “The dark areas on his cheeks are “severe pock marks from acne scarring”. This has been consistent in the description given by all witness’s.”

Thank you to the Doe NetworkIowa Cold Cases and the Johnny Gosch Foundation for all that you do. 

Prostitutes as Victims vs. Prostitutes as Sex Workers

In Chapter 8 of The Guilt Project, “The Ballad of Mac the Pimp,” Place presents two sides of a debate about the oldest profession:

  • All sex workers suffer from “false consciousness”— an internalization of patriarchal ideology. 
  • On the other side stands the sex worker’s rights movement, which characterizes sex work as an option that some women choose. 

She describes a case in which an expert testified that pimps overcome the wills of their “ho’s” through force, violence and threats. In contrast, Place characterizes the pimp-ho relationship as a game. Everyone plays by the rules—and some of those rules allow pimps to sample the goods for free, so to speak. Prostitutes and pimps understand forced sex acts as part of the game. 

Is it all just a game?

I agree with Place that not all prostitutes are forced into prostitution. Some choose it.

However, I question the game analogy. If I accept the concept of the pimp-prostitute “game” and therefore accept forced sex acts as acceptable per the “rules,” I have to accept similar arguments when it comes to gang violence, organized crime, hazings—and on and on.  A mob boss might be completely and totally “ethical” within the rules of the organized crime “game,” but does that diminish his moral—not to mention, legal—guilt or responsibility when he whacks a hapless underboss or associate in his organization? 

Which is where my mob analogy falls apart. Unlike sex crimes, the crime of murder does not typically involve questions of consent (one famous cannibalism case aside). Unless, of course, you accept that mobsters consent to the possibility of being murdered.

What do you think? Does the prostitute-pimp relationship complicate questions about consent?