Sunday, September 18, 2011

Juror number 3

So there I was, minding my own business when my summons arrived.  Not just for city court, nope.  This was for the US District Court for the middle District of Florida, which actually covers 12 counties in and around Jacksonville Florida.  This was the second time I have been called to serve for this court, it was my first being selected and seated as a juror though.   So when you get a summons from this court you are “on call” for one month and required to call a specific number after 7:30pm Friday night.  Week number one was easy, please call back next Friday, that call took about 30 seconds.  The second week of my on call status was different, that Friday night the voice told me my service was required and that I needed to show up at the courthouse by 7am, the Bryan Simpson United States Courthouse.  They also instructed me to use the library parking garage and that they would validate parking.


Cool, I thought I finally get to perform my civic responsibility and sit as a Juror.  Although I knew where the building was and I was pretty sure I knew where the library parking garage was over the weekend I drove downtown to verify their locations.  I realized then that the courthouse was sitting in a spot where an OLD building used to be, it was indeed the very first building implosion I ever saw in real life.  Anyway, with the location confirmed I was ready to get started on Monday morning.  Which I did, I was the first one there, the second fellow who showed up, while I was sitting outside was a nervous fellow who was some form a military, I could tell by the aviator glasses he was wearing.  I wanted to tell him that those went out of fashion not long after the movie Top Gun came out, in 1986!!! I didn’t though and I just amused myself watching him for the next couple of hours.


We spent a couple of hours in the Jury Assembly area filling out paperwork, watching some videos and receiving instructions.  There was a call for anyone who did not follow the instructions and waited to the last possible moment to let them know they would be unable to serve.  The original summons, which I had in my pocket clearly stated that if we were not going to be able to serve, to let them know right away.  Well my boy from earlier was all over that, and the person who was administering was not giving them slack but after a while she did allow 4 people to skip serving.  It was probably for the best anyway, who wants a Juror on their case that is thinking about everything but serving and on top of that is pissed off about serving anyway - I do not want that person in my Jury box.  It was also at this time that we learned we were one group away from being selected for the Grand Jury, an 18 month commitment.


So we went through Voir dire, which is a high flalukey way to say Jury selection.  They ask you many questions in an attempt to determine if you would be favorable to the defendant or the prosecution.  That process took about 2 hours and I was scrutinized by the Judge and the attorneys from both sides.  I answered best I could and there were 8 follow-up questions that were asked of me.   Compared to the answers of some of the other 20 folks I must have seemed harmless, and there were many startling answers in this process from other potential Jurors.  I was surprised how many had similar situations as to the one the case was about.   We spent about noon going through that process, at which time we were all called back into the court room, not in the jury box this time though.  They then read a list of names and those names that were call were moved into the Jury box, I was called third and therefore I would be known from that point on as Juror number three. 


We were then dismissed for lunch and after that we settled in for opening arguments.  Both attorneys did a fine job, there were a combined 9 objections during the opening remarks.  I thought, wow this is going to be a wild ride.  Some of the objections were overruled and some were sustained.  I do not remember which side came out on top of that first skirmish.  Opening statements took about 2 hours and we were dismissed for the day, we were to return two days later to get started.  There was an event going on the next day that had all the judges tied up teaching high school teachers about the US district court system.


Day 2 of witness testimony was long and it was all doctors, talking in medical terms about the spine.  Since my Bride has had a back surgery I consider myself quite knowledgeable about it, the engineer in forced me to research a lot (back in the 90’s when she had the surgery) of information, I even found out exactly how an MRI works.  Anyway, there were a lot of the terms and conditions related to disks in the back and neck I was at least familiar with.  There were lots of objections, some sustained, some overruled.  We heard from the plaintiff’s family, we heard from the plaintiffs doctors and we heard from the plaintiff herself.  Lots of compelling testimony, that was for sure.  This case was somewhat hard for me to understand because some facts were already decided and agreed upon.  I can only assume there was at least one previous trial that determined those undisputed facts, although I do not know that for a fact.  What we did know was that two particular facts were established. 


Having those facts decided made me contemplate what we were actually doing here, although we were told it was about decided what amount of money would be awarded.  That did not jibe, in my mind, with the witness testimony.  The witnesses were all doctors and family members and they were talking about things that we were instructed were already determined and undisputed.  I am a habitual people watcher and the folks involved with this trial, from the judge to the court reporter to the judge’s deputy and including all the witnesses were providing plenty of fodder.  Even a man who was there every day out in the audience, no idea who he was but he looked as if he could have been a Tibetan shaman who just came down from the Tibetan plateau to observe the outcome of this trial in Jacksonville Florida.  Between testimonies it was amusing to just gaze out, and to see who was gazing back at us.

Day 3 was more witness testimony and the plaintiff wrapped up and the defendant started to argue their case.  Lots of objections, some sustained, some overruled.  A lot of sidebars though out the trial, they would bath the Jury box with white noise when they were having sidebars, and it was very effective at not allowing us to hear anything.  I found today more interesting with my fellow Jurors, quite a diverse group we were.  There were only eight of us, three men, five women and we ranged from 25 to 68 years of age, four of us where black, and four were white.  It was quite interesting to listen to where the conversations went during our breaks.  The plaintiff was a 42 year old white woman from St. Augustine Florida, who we learned through the mortality tables, had 40.7 years left in her lifetime.  All the lawyers, except for one were white men, the other was a white woman, who fidgeted with her lip A LOT!!  With the end of day the testimony phase was over and both sides had rested their case and completed any redirects.


Day 4 was closing statements and deliberation.  Closing statements took about an hour and an half for each side, and then a last word from the plaintiff’s lawyers took another 30 minutes because he wanted to rebut some comments of the other lawyers.  Our deliberation took nearly 5 hours while we rode an emotional roller coaster from the top to the bottom.  The tangible expenses were easy to quantify and easy to award.  She had spent (in evidence) $29,387.58 in the past three years (the accident happened three years ago) on doctors, prescriptions and physical therapy.  The testimony was that she would need at least one anterior cervical discectomy at C4-5 and most likely one more at C5-6 due to a small herniation at that level.  Her side thought she would need three but each doctor indicated that they had never seen three done on one person.  There were other projected medical costs as well and we just added them up, $326,897.00 over the next 40.7 years, which included two $125,000 anterior cervical discectomies, we were able to come to these numbers within one hour.


Then we had pain and suffering, which was defined as the physical and mental distress suffered from an injury.  Including; the aches, pain, temporary and permanent limitations on activity, potential shortening of life, depression, and embarrassment from scarring, which there was. We had to determine what that was for the last three years and the next 40.7 years.   This award was not tangible and was completely subjective.  The plaintiffs’ lawyers gave us what they wanted her to get, 20 dollars an hour for 24 hours a day for the next 40.7 years.  That equated to 7.1 million!!!  And that was a HUGE number!!  We all agreed that was not a fair verdict for the insurance company.  I told the story of my Bride’s back surgery and once it was done there was little pain and suffering after the initial surgery pain and a few months of physical therapy.  It took several hours during which we applied several methodologies to determine the amounts, past and future.  After much consternation and lively debate we finally decided on a verdict.  $200,000 for the last three years – she had been to over 200 doctor and therapy visits.  We then decided on the future, we arrived at $2,000,000.  The total verdict was $2,556,284.58 and we were unanimous.


That was what we determined was fair, I am not going to go into how we determined that, if you have ever served on a jury I suspect you can understand why I am reluctant to discuss the Juror’s actions and decision making process.  We were then escorted back into the court room and our verdict was read by the Judge.  I was watching both side very carefully while the verdict was read, their eyes were glued on the judge.  To tell you the truth, I believe both sides were OK with the outcome, just watching faces anyway.  we were thanked and released by the judge and we were escorted went back to the Jury room.  Within three minutes the Judge popped in and thanked us personally, which I thought was nice.  He also asked if we had any questions about the case or the process.  There were several, none of which I will repeat and he did his level best to answer them all.  I walked out of the courthouse with my fellow juror’s, all of us were holding our heads high and feeling like we did the right thing, I whistled a tune as I walked to my car thinking that was a week VERY well spent!! 


If you ever get a Jury summons, don’t complain, go and serve.  Why, what happens if one day you are in the hot seat and you wind up with only Jurors who had nothing better to do??  I want people like me and you on that Jury, a fair and balanced group that show the diverse makeup of the community in which I live.  SERVE with pride and without prejudice or complaint if summoned – that is what I say to you!!