Our criminal
justice system is far more broken than we would perhaps like to admit. I don’t
doubt for a moment the tremendous talent of the many people who work within the
esteemed institutions of our country that uphold the important democratic principle
of the rule of law. Yet justice seems to becoming all the more decoupled from
any sense of public morality or, it seems, public safety. Many will applaud the
demise of the former, but the latter, which is the purpose of this brief
reflection, situates justice, or at least the criminal justice system, as
either naïve or willfully reckless.
Or maybe it
is society that is both naïve and willfully reckless for it clings to some silly
notion which reduces justice to “doing the time for the crime.” Perhaps society
needs to understand that 98% of citizens who are incarcerated do get out of
prison so it is up to other aspects of society to absorb the formerly incarcerated.
Today I listened
to lawyers argue over the details of a joint submission to Judge William
Digby of the Provincial Court in Nova Scotia. With the admission of guilt the
Crown and defence agreed that the equivalent of 541 days served met the legal
threshold, a DNA sample was ordered, forfeiture of a laptop upon which over
4400 child porn images were found, Sex Offender registry and a s.161 imposed “Until
you are dead,” to quote Judge Digby. The use of “for life” could have worked
for sure but “until you are dead” certainly underscored the seriousness of the
criminal history of the offender. After court the Sheriffs escorted the
offender through the release process.
Shortly
thereafter he is a free man (with court ordered conditions), although he described himself as terrified as we walked down Spring Garden Road in hopes
of securing a bed at the Out of the Cold Shelter. He received no programming in
jail to help him with his child porn addiction.
Some may
delight that a penniless man, a convicted sex offender, has no home thus potentially hastening
the finality of the judge’s darkly prophetic “until you are dead” statement. Today,
however, as he battled the bitterly cold wind, wearing only a thin shirt, jeans
and sneakers justice was imposed and a cold, terrified man left the courthouse.
I am left
underwhelmed by my sense of justice in all of this.
I don’t
blame the judge, the Crown, the defence or the police. This problem is far
bigger and one we – community – must take seriously unless we retreat into the naïve,
reckless mediocrity of justice as simply being doing time for the crime.