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Day One
I will tell you the unadulterated truth about the excitement of the beast known as ‘jury duty”.
Uhm—it isn’t . . . exciting, that is.
I left the house at 7:45, dealt with various traffic issues, but managed to make it to the assigned parking garage by 8:20. Walking to the courthouse and passing through security took another 10 minutes. I arrived at the jury room right on time at 8:30.
Only to discover the line snaked around the lower level until it turned back upon itself. Another thirty minutes and then I checked in. By 9:20, a judge showed up and we took our juror’s pledge. Add to this another 45 minutes of waiting in ANOTHER line to pick up our badge. Finally, at 10:30, bailiffs arrived to call juror onto cases.
The first four cases were civil and they called 24-30 jurors each.
I was called on the fifth case—of course, it was criminal. After they called 30 of us, they excused us for lunch—it was 11:15 and we didn’t have to be back until 1:30.
Uhm, I don’t know about y’all, but I NEVER go downtown and I wouldn’t have a clue what to eat or do for two hours. But I occupied myself with a super-secret something that I can’t divulge until after March 20th.
After lunch, I walked back to the courtroom and I’m waiting until the judge calls us in and they pick the jury.
Stay tuned!
25 out of 30 of us were called, questioned by the judge, the prosecutor, and the defense attorney. They prosecutor didn’t like my comment that I thought many court cases were ‘frivolous’. Yes, I said that and for the most part I meant it. There are too many cases that waste everyone’s time and money when the real cases can be tried.
Anyhoo, after two hours we were dismissed on break while they chose the 12 jurors and 1 alternate. I wasn’t one of them, so I went back into the jury pool. Two more groups were called and then a final group was called for juvenile court.
At 4:48, we were dismissed.
I hope you enjoyed a little peek into the American Judicial System. Oh, and the way they chose jurors to summons—it’s by your driver’s license—at least, here in Oklahoma. They summon 675 potential jurors, but only about half show up, many are over 70 years old or have moved out of the county. We started with 268 people and about 25 were rescheduled or dismissed. And the court has 33 judges that can call jurors.
Day Two
Leave the house at 7:45, arrive at the jury room at 8:25.
And I waited.
Jurors already seated arrive at various intervals until 9:30.
And I waited.
Jurors for about 6 judges were called to their various courtrooms.
And I waited.
One judge kept his jury downstairs until 11:45 and they were called to the courtroom.
We were excused for lunch. Walked with a new friend to the local Coney Islander and ate two Coneys’. Arrived back in the jury room at 12:30.
And waited.
Talked to another new friend who was on the jury called at 11:45—their case never made it to trial. The defendant took one look at the pulled jurors and struck a plea bargain. And they were recycled into the jury pool.
And we waited.
At 3:30 another 32 jurors were called.
And we waited.
At 3:32 we were thanked for our service and dismissed for the week.
HUH?? I HAVE NEVER BEEN DISMISSED ON TUESDAY! LATE WEDNESDAY, YES, BUT NEVER TUESDAY. So, I’m free for the week, well, except the contest entries I need to judge and my FAERIE edits, and . . .
Later, Peeps!
