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Glamis

December 10th, 2011

Glamis. Middle of the Yuha desert. Not much there apart from a Country Store with prices that’d even make an Australian blush…

[Yep. Detain me without just cause at your border and you too can be on the receiving end of my alleged wit for – as the US would say – life without parole]

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Dune

December 10th, 2011

Lots of sand but, alas, no dusky maidens serving sugary confectionary..

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Mad Max

December 10th, 2011

Sand buggies in the dunes around Glamis, Southern California. Inspiration for the Mad Max films? Like jet-skis, great for about an hour or so, then boredom would set in…

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Low point

December 9th, 2011

Brawley claimed to be the largest town below sea level. I doubted this. My money would be on Turpan – pronounced Turvan – in the deserts of Western China. I’d felt especially confident on this point. I’d stopped there the previous year. I’d arrived at dusk. Another strip town. Less fast food outlets than some. Set in Imperial Valley, a strip of artificially irrigated greenery amongst otherwise inhospitable desert. A short ride over from my previous stop at Ocotillo. Past ramshackle trailers, some I thought abandoned, others probably not. Hard to tell. A State Prison. Brief stop in Seeley, an old man rummaging in the bins for discarded cans.

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Waiting for Jim

December 9th, 2011

Ken waits for host Jim to arrive. With the cat with no name..

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Sunset in Imperial Valley

December 9th, 2011

Imperial Valley, Southern California. Ken does like his sunsets..

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Plaster City

December 9th, 2011

Plaster City, Southern California. Highlights. The State Prison. Errr. Yep. That’s it..

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Make no mistake

December 8th, 2011

I’d been careful to obscure my own opinion, at least on the most contentious aspects. Instead open questions. And a few suggestions. Surely, I’d asserted, Corrections was part punishment part rehabilitation. A sliding scale, for the individual to decide where he or she set the balance. The inference of long sentences – the likes of twenty five to life – and the death penalty – being a strong bias towards retribution rather than a reintroduction into society.

Presumably, I’d added, that whatever the justification, however well-founded it might or might not be, those supporting State Executions accepted mistakes would be made. Innocents will die. An inevitable consequence. There is, after all, an extensive criminal appeals process. Self-evident recognition that juries, judges and lawyers do get it wrong. Both at trial and when challenging the outcome. And, for my own part, I said smiling, I’d never rated posthumous pardons.

Further adding Capital cases do not suddenly make for a perfect process. Juries are no less fallible. And it is a process. An adversarial one. Winning and losing rather than a search for the truth. I’d made it clear that this wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Maybe just the best we had. It was just important to see it for what it was, to realise its limitations, its scope for error. And the appeals process is also just that. Another process. With its own flaws and limitations.

But if he’d expected me to assert the argument that the death penalty doesn’t deter, he was to be disappointed. There’s bodies of evidence to support this assertion, but I was disinclined to offer it because it was a spurious point. Hard to argue State Executions are essentially anything other than retribution.

I’d eventually drawn our conversation to a close on what I thought might be a less contentious note. Jury nullification. Whereby members of the jury set aside the evidence, the Prosecution’s arguments and assertions, directions from the Judge. Instead substituting determinations that they believe are instinctively the right ones. If you happen to agree with the outcome of their deliberations you’d call it common sense. If not, misguided amateurism.

Explaining that I rather liked the idea of jury nullification as a protection against ill-conceived or even malicious prosecutions. True, it wasn’t unknown in the English legal system. I touched briefly on the Clive Ponting case. But, unlike the US, the law precluded jury members discussing the deliberations with others. Even bona fide academic studies into the operation of juries were prohibited. So we’d never really know how prevalent nullification was in the UK.

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On the edge of the Yuha desert

December 8th, 2011

Ken is trapped by wind. This time no mini-donuts. Rather, the meteorological stuff. Spending the day in the especially small town of Ocotillo. On the edge of the Yuha desert.

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Points of interest

December 8th, 2011

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In the small dusty town of Ocotillo, edge of Yuha Desert, Southern California. Emphasis on small…

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