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( Bruce Kluckhohn-USA TODAY Sports / December 30, 2012 )Packers fan Karen Hurst poses for a picture with Vikings fan Ken Shank before the game. |
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( Bruce Kluckhohn-USA TODAY Sports / December 30, 2012 )Packers fan Karen Hurst poses for a picture with Vikings fan Ken Shank before the game. |
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This devoted Prager fan has been summoned to court on Tuesday July 10, 2012. It will not be a day as anyother day in this landscape gardener’s personal or professional history.
A few weeks ago I received the following notice in my afternoon mail following my normal workday. It was from the State of Minnesota, Hennepin County, and had District Court written on the notice.
“You are hereby summoned to appear before the court to answer the enclosed complaint on: “July 10, 2012: Arraingment 9:30”.
“Bring this notice and the enclosed copy of your complaint and a valid State picture I.D. with you to court. You may be detained after your court appearance for fingerprinting and photographing.”
“FAILURE TO APPEAR IN RESPONSE TO THIS SUMMONS WILL RESULT IN A WARRANT FOR YOUR ARREST.”
The second page of the summons begins: “The State of Minnesota, Plaintiff, versus Glenn Herbert Ray, Defendant”…….and continues with a listing of four counts of charges:
“Count I…Charge: TRAFFIC – RECKLESS OR CARELESS DRIVING; DRIVES WITH WILLFUL OR WANTON DISREGARD FOR SAFETY
Count II… Charge: TRAFFIC – CARELESS DRIVING
Count III…Charge: TRAFFIC REGULATION – DRIVER FAILS TO USE DUE CARE TO AVOID COLLIDING WITH BICYCLE OR PEDESTRIAN
Count IV…Charge: TRAFFIC REGULATION – DRIVER FAILS TO YIELD TO PEDESTRIAN IN CROSSWALK – NO TRAFFIC SIGNALS – 1ST OFF-M”
Listed with each count is “Offense Level” and in each account the level is a misdemeanor. Listed with each count is the revelation of “Maximum sentence: 90 days or $1,000, or both”. The Counts state also that each offense occurred “(on or about)” 05/10/2012.
One presumes the 90 days on each account isn’t to be spent near a beach in Maui.
Wow!!! I could spend a year in jail and be fined $4,000 for the following event which I shall relate as I experienced it:
I do remember the day, that is the afternoon of the event, which I shall label “the confrontation”.
Background: I have lived in the neighborhood a few blocks from where the confontration occurred for 39 years. It is where I raised my family. The neighborhood is where my boys went to school. I have calculated that I have driven north on Williston Road in Minnetonka suburb northward to Minnetonka Boulevard more than 25,000 times, not counting Sundays, during this part of my life. Each and every one of those travels have been pleasant and peaceful and totally without event.
The traveled part of Williston Road is less than a mile. But this mile allows residents to enter the outside world as I could exiting at State Hwy 7 to travel east or west, or, as I do, turn north off Lake Street Extension down Williston Road around 600 feet to the semiphors at Minnetonka Blvd. where for almost all purposes, traffic turns east or west.
I turn east and have overwhelmingly since I have worked in landscaping, for that is the entry to my landscaping world, ie, to where the vast majority of my clients live…..to the east and north of where I live.
Less than 100 feet from that intersection, paralleling the rather traffic-busy, Minnetonka Blvd, the city, or county developed a walking and running path of some length…20 miles plus, I would guess. For about 15 years, when I ran distances for ‘enjoyment’, I ran that path maybe 100 times. It was, and still is, more of a running track in appearance than a path. In those days I’d run westward to Excelsior and back, and upon occasion to Excelsior and back a second time or third time on the same run. Or, I would run to Dunn Brothers coffee shop in Minnetonka Mills and back home for a quicky gallop.
Adult cyclists ride along Minnetonka Blvd. regularly, and often in large numbers wearing their cycling gear.
Nevertheless, the running path is almost always vacant during the regular week. I have never seen or heard of any ‘difficulty’, or “incident’ of any kind occurring at Williston Road and the running path which crossed it just a few feet south of the traffic signals at Williston Road and Minnetonka Blvd in the decades of its existence.
I trust the State, that is the County, to have recorded the date of the “controntation” accurately. I made no calendar note of that day.
I have long honored the police person as an individual, but have had little confidence in the profession’s honesty, business habits, and often their ‘official’ behavior.
Above all, they have difficulty telling the truth.
For thirteen years I was a public school teacher in Minneapolis, from 1960 to 1972. I have many memories of police misbehavior, from lying to brutality usually perpetrated against high school boys, at a time high schools and junior high schools were still civilized to send ones off spring.
As I was driving my 30 miles per hour northward……after all, I’ll be 78 soon and drive cautiously, deliberately, but, by habit, comfortably, I am nearing a turn off which allows northbound traffic to skip the traffic lights and move on to the east onto Minnetonka Blvd. without stopping. That is assuming, of course, everyone is cautious when there is someone at the path, which upon some occasions, there would be….a runner waiting for the occasional vehicle to move on to the east.
Except for morning and late afternoon traffic rush, there is very modest traffic running in any direction along Williston in either direction.
The approaching confrontation was around 2:30.
Looking north on Williston, I noticed a vehicle or two idling at the intersection presumably awaiting the change of signal. Nothing unusual there.
One cannot see the running path driving north on this street until one passes an enormous power tower rising only a few feet east of Williston Road itself, and only about 100 feet south of the running path. At the corner their is a bright yellow sign rising above other signals, to alert drivers there is a bike path nearby.
As always, and admittedly by habit, I slow down at passing the tower to check out my view of the path……which isn’t clearly in view as yet, but, by habit, I know where it is, despite the weeds and shrubbery Nature has seeded nearby.
There was not a human being in sight on Williston Road or off Williston Road….but suddenly from my right door side, I hear screaming and someone wildly waving arms above her head.
“You’re breaking the law…..you’re breaking the law”, she was screaming which I began to discern as she appeared to attack the Ford Ranger I had been driving, but was now stopping.
I admit I was startled. The best way I can describe the feeling is one I have had in the past when a dog or cat ran out onto the street…..or anything, even a squirrel doing the same. I have always reacted as alarmed. It is natural to do so. The mind reacts to avoid a ‘mishap’, by riling the body, by pumping it with ‘excited’ blood, which pumps both mind and heart to make some automatic attempt to avoid the mishap.
Every driver knows this condition….is my bet. I recoil automatically even for squirrels of whom I am not very fond.
Almost immediately, as if attacking my truck, this ‘wild woman’ is at my Ranger, and, although my windows are still closed I can hear she is still screaming the same scream, but has changed its tense……to the past; “You have broken the law, you have broken the law…..and at about the next ‘you’ve broken the law, I electronically lowered my right door window about 4 inches, and intentionally lowered it no further. I thought she was a loony and was about to spit.
Keep in mind there is no human being at any age or size in front of my truck. My Ranger is idle with this woman who appeared to me behaving like a ‘maniac’ who had jumped out at my Ranger at my right window now hanging on my truck.
Nothing, no other topic at all other than the charge I was “breaking” or had “broken” the law came out of the attacker’s mouth.
I’m guessing about a minute has passed by by now. And then, angrilly, I yelled back at the shouter:
“What in Hell are you talking about? Who do you think you are? Where is your badge? Where is your uniform?”….and my unfortunate trump card of speech, “You are no fucking cop!”
I regret the swear word and it has been referred to in the listing of charges agaisnt me. I wish to note that the word was used for emphais, not to insult or demean anyone.
The attacker was ‘hugging’ my truck. She kicked it, She pounded her fists on my window, and dislodged my right side back view mirror as I very carefully began to free my Ranger frum her hugging, and drive away from the “confrontation” .
I moved ahead to the traffic light, avoiding the right turn turn off….mainly to avoid the shouter. No human was in my view to the front, but with the exception of the ranter, I saw a fiftyish year old man sitting in what I thought was a mechanized vehicle designed for the infirmed. This entire scene from the attack until I turned east onto Minnetonka Blvd, took about a minute and a half.
At Minnetonka Blvd, as I was turning east I noticed my right side mirror had been twisted. I parked about 100 feet from where I had made the turn and got out of the Ranger to fix the mirror. From this spot I saw for the first time some people walking along the path. They were calmly sauntering from east to west toward Williston Road. I didn’t notice any cyclists on their bikes, but then I didn’t look for any. I did note that some on the path were walking their bikes. I had no clue what their ages were.
I made no connection at all with the screaming wild woman who attacked my truck.
As I was reviewing the incident on my way to work, I surmized that the angry gal must have been a runner who had run out onto Williston as I was approaching, and became startled…….and merely lost her cool.
I moved on in life…………even after that evening when a police officer knocked at my door to ask me some questions about the event.
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Republicans in need of encouraging signs for the new year need look no further than Tim Scott. He was appointed by Gov. Nikki Haley on Monday to succeed Jim DeMint as U.S. senator from South Carolina. Mr. Scott is a charismatic and principled economic and social conservative from the Deep South. He owes his rapid political rise in part to the tea party movement. Oh, and he is black.
In a few weeks, when the new Congress convenes, Mr. Scott, 47, will take his place as the first black senator from a former Confederate state since Reconstruction. This will make it exceedingly difficult for liberals to maintain their stereotype of the South as a land teeming with white racists. “If that were true,” he says, “how could I have been elected to Congress in a district that is 70% white?” He adds: “I have campaigned all over the state of South Carolina. It is the friendliest state in the country. And truly here people judge you by the content of your character not the color of your skin.”
Though he would clearly prefer to discuss substantive matters other than race—”I try to steer away from these issues,” Mr. Scott says—he recognizes that he has been thrust into the spotlight as a groundbreaking black politician. With some prodding, he reluctantly addresses the subject.
He says that he is fully aware of the challenge that he presents to the GOP’s traditional liberal critics. “I think one of the most threatening places to be in politics is a black conservative,” Mr. Scott says, “because there are so many liberals who want to continue to reinforce a stereotype that doesn’t exist about America.” What stereotype is that? “That somehow, some way, if you’re a Republican you’re a racist and if you’re black, there’s no chance for you in society.
“We have serious challenges in this nation. Some are racial. But in my life, the vast majority of people that have really afforded me the opportunity to succeed were white folks. Is there a better way to say that?”
Mr. Scott’s own story exemplifies the change in attitudes taking hold in the New South. When he first ran for office 18 years ago, for county council, even his friends were shocked. “People said, ‘Son, you’re running in the wrong party.’ They had never even heard of a black Republican. I ran against a white guy, who was a very popular Democrat at the time. I won, not because I was black and a Republican. I won because they liked my values.”
Mr. Scott is sitting down with me in the Cannon House Office Building a few days after his appointment. Chairs and desks are stacked in the halls, ready to be moved to the Senate.
Most conservatives and Republicans in South Carolina and around the country were delighted by Ms. Haley’s choice. But the left wasted no time pouncing on the appointee. Adolph Reed, a professor at the University of Pennsylvania, took to the op-ed page of the New York Times with an indignant piece entitled “The Puzzle of Black Republicans.” Mr. Reed sneered that Mr. Scott holds positions “utterly at odds with the preferences of most black Americans” and that his rise fits “a morality play that dramatizes how far [blacks] have come. It obscures the fact that modern black Republicans have been more tokens than signs of progress.”
To the left, Mr. Scott is dangerous because he has challenged liberal orthodoxy his whole career.
When he was Charleston County Council chairman in 1997, he decided to post the Ten Commandments outside the building—a move ruled unconstitutional in a lawsuit brought by the ACLU. Mr. Scott believes the free-enterprise system holds the most promise for allowing the poor to escape poverty. He blames liberals for an attitude instilled in minorities that they can’t succeed in America because of racial barriers, “which becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.”
He thinks racial-preference programs and racial quotas are “mostly unnecessary,” because while he supports goals to promote minority hiring, “you can’t force people into relationships.” He adds: “It’s the same as when I asked the same girl out 10 times, and she just didn’t want to go.”
Growing up in North Charleston, he attended a mostly white but desegregated high school and was elected president of the senior class. After graduating from Charleston Southern University in 1988, he went into the insurance business and shortly thereafter hung out his own shingle as Tim Scott Allstate, which grew to 3,000 customers. He was elected to state offices beginning in 1995, then in 2010—the year of the tea party—he ran for Congress and defeated Strom Thurmond’s son. In the House, his first act was to sponsor a bill to overturn ObamaCare.
Despite his storybook rise—”I never even imagined being in the United States Senate, it was never part of the plan”—Mr. Scott has felt the personal sting of racism and has had doors shut on him. In high school and college he was bullied and “sometimes I got hate-filled notes with racial slurs attached to my locker.”
It was made worse, he recalls, because “I was a kind of an oddball. Had three pair of pants and two pair of shoes. And you know, you rotate them and you got made fun of. I had buck teeth, they were going in two different directions. It was a challenging time.” The barriers, he is convinced, “only made my will to succeed even stronger.”
The two guiding influences of his life have been his mother, who always worked two jobs (“I’m living her American dream,” he says proudly) and the man he calls “my mentor,” John Moniz, a white Christian and one of the first franchise owners of Chick-fil-A restaurants. “He took me under his wing and for three or four years he was telling me that as a poor kid in North Charleston, that I could think my way out of poverty. I didn’t have to play football. I didn’t have to become an entertainer.”
One of the people who got him interested in politics, surprisingly enough, was Jesse Jackson. Mr. Scott didn’t necessarily agree with Rev. Jackson’s politics but was struck that a black man could run for president—which back in the 1980s seemed a revolutionary concept.
Another influence was the late, legendary Sen. Strom Thurmond. “In 1992, I was the vice chairman of his last re-election,” Mr. Scott says. Really? He worked for the formerly staunch segregationist? “He was a complicated man,” Mr. Scott says, “but people change their minds. They embrace truth. In the end he received around 30% of the black vote. I’d like to get there. If Strom Thurmond could get 30% of the black vote, any Republican can.”
Mr. Scott has also been active in the tea party, and he bristles at the suggestion that its influence is waning. “No. I think almost every American is a part philosophically with the tea party.” How so? Because of what the tea party stands for, he says: “Limited government, free markets, entrepreneurship, capitalism, and making the government smaller, less intrusive and keeping it out of your pockets.” Those are enduring American principles, he says. As for charges that the tea party is racist, he laughs. “I was warmly embraced by the tea party. They openly seek more minorities.”
If conservative ideas work better, how does he explain the re-election of Barack Obama, the most liberal president in a century? “People like Barack Obama. He’s a warm person.” By contrast, Republicans have failed miserably to get their message across. “Most of our problems this year,” Mr. Scott says, come down to violating his first rule of politics: “People don’t care how much you know until they know how much you care,” reciting an old line from the late Jack Kemp, another Republican he admired.
Then he tells a story: “I put together a group of mostly black pastors and thinkers in the new part of my district, near Hilton Head. I told them, ‘I don’t expect you to vote for me in November. I don’t know that you will vote for me ever. But we’re going to start a relationship today. And it’s not about the election. It’s about life. It’s about changing the course of history for kids who are coming behind us.’ ” He notes that one of the pastors in the meeting called him after his appointment to the Senate to celebrate the news.
Mr. Scott seems to have a talent for reaching out to voters who might be expected to be skeptical of a Republican. The first step, he says, is simply to convey your interest. When he recently addressed a gathering of Mexican residents of Charleston, he did his best to read his speech in Spanish. “Think about the fact that I flunked Spanish in high school. I am not bilingual, I’m bi-ignorant. But they were chuckling. It broke the ice.”
He says he is frustrated that Republicans seem to be no better at communicating during the fiscal-cliff negotiations than they were during the campaign season. Somehow, the GOP has allowed the focus of the talks to center on taxes for the rich: “We need a spending conversation, but you cannot have that in the middle of a revenue argument, so we can’t win. The American people want less spending and less debt, but we aren’t talking about that.”
Once he has taken up his place in the Senate, he says, he will try to spur more conversation about spending, but he will also address tax reform. He will introduce the “Rising Tide Tax Reform Act,” which would lower corporate taxes to 23% and allow for permanent repatriation of foreign earnings back into the U.S. “On the personal tax code,” he says, “I like the plan of lowering the tax rate so that we can increase the revenue.”
A major influence on his thinking about tax matters is economist Arthur Laffer—”one of my closest advisers.” Raising tax rates, especially on capital gains, Mr. Scott says, will result in less revenue.
If he succeeds in his mission on tax reform, he predicts: “Once we get to lower tax rates, and we execute more revenue coming in, our economy will start growing at a faster pace, and we’re going to like the results.”
In the Senate the man he most wants to emulate is Marco Rubio of Florida because “he has the warmth and communication skills that I like.” Can he fill the shoes of Jim DeMint, who is leaving to become the president of the Heritage Foundation? “I doubt it because there is only one Jim DeMint, not two. But I have a desire to make sure that his consistent conservatism continues.”
Mr. Moore is a member of the Journal’s editorial board.
A version of this article appeared December 22, 2012, on page A15 in the U.S. edition of The Wall Street Journal, with the headline: Meet the New Senator From South Carolina.
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