Spend a great Thursday last week fulfilling my duty as a citizen by being a prospective juror. The experience is better then the last time I was on jury duty. The only bad experience was the security check, x-ray scan, taking my belt off (and holding on to my pant so it won't fall off)and having my camera taken away for the day(which would not have been any problem except for no being in that particular building at the end of the day).
I reported to the same building as the last time four years ago, but the waiting area is not the decrepit bus depot like waiting area that I was familiar with. Instead it was a modern, very well lite auditorium, with roomy, cushioned seating for at least five hundreds, with 4 flat screen T.V. show the news, and a center podium like what one would find in a courtroom. After waiting in silence for 15 minutes, the gathered prospective jurors was given the run down, and shown the movie.
I brought a long a new book to read so the time passed by quickly. After a good 45 minutes of reading, someone else come to the podium, and give instruction on how to fill out the juror form. After handling in the required parts of the form, I went back to my book, warily taking my attention from the book to the names being called. I was afraid that I get so enthrall with my reading that missed my name being calls for jury assignment and that would defeat the whole showing up, and getting jury duty over with part of the whole day. The rule is if you do not go to your assign jury panel when your name is called you will be mark absence so you will have to do the whole think over again the next day.
My heart always beats faster in anticipation in role called. I don't see any reason why this would be the case. I supposed it all went back to my school day being terrified of being a call on the speak. I finally get called at about 10AM, but not to a jury empaneling room, instead about 60 of us gather in the back office. Our names get calls again to confirm that everyone show up, and then we were told that we will be going to another central jury area for cases that come up there. Like school children on a field trip we were leaded out of the building (where my camera is being held in custody)and across a couple of crowded Brooklyn midtown streets, to 320 Jay Street, Criminal court building. 320 Jay Street Court building is brand spanking new, all glass and stainless steel building. We were allowed to enter the building without the normal security scan otherwise it would have taken forever. The elevator area have LCD monitor show where are the cases and which court room (each court room also have a LCD monitor in front of it, who the case schedule for that particular courtroom).
Our waiting area is on the second floor. The waiting area is a bit smaller the the previous but no less modern. I find a comfortable seat in the back and went back to my book. About half an hour later, my name get called along with the rest of the group that come with me from the previous jury pool and we were lead to the 15 floor to wait. We were not send to a waiting room, but instead to a small seating area with benches at the end of the hall with a spectacular view of the bridges to Manhattan. There weren't enough seating for everyone so most people stand. I find a seat a bit further from the rest of the group and get back to my book. About 20 minutes later a court officer come out and gather us in front of courtroom door. The officer ducked into the courtroom's door a couple of time before we were finally let into the courtroom.
Most of the prospective furors were seated in the spectator gallery, excepted for 20 that end up seating on the jury box. The judge introduce us to the case, the prosecutors, the defense attorneys and a lists of witnesses just in case someone in the juror know anyone involve in the case. She also asked couple of general questions. One of the question she asked was if anyone would not be comfortable being on the jury due to the nature of the case. It was a sexual assault case. I was surprise that the a majority of people to go up the the judge to explain why they should be excused were men. I wondered what their excuses were. I decided it was better to site it out then to make up an excuse.
The twenty prospective jurors that seated jury box was asked to vacated their seats and stand on the side of the spectators gallery. The court officers then calls twenty prospective jury to take a jury seat numbered. The judge started off the questioning by asked every what they do for living, where they live, and if they are marry. After she asked all 20 jurors this, the prosecutor started her question with a hypothetic question.
I did not pay attention to any of it. I went back to my book somewhere at this point. We were let go for lunch in the middle of the defense attorney questioning.
I end up eating at Burger King. It was way crowded, and reminded me why I never like the area.
I get back early to beat the crowd at the security line. I hate having to take my belt off every time I goes through security. We were instructed to wait outside after lunch so I find a seat on one of the benches outside the courtroom, and get back to my book. After 20 minutes the same court officer as before come out and asked that the prospective juror that were in the juror box come in. We waited for another 15 minutes when the jurors that was in the jury box were send back down to the second floor, and were were asked to come into the court room, and seat ourselves in the spectator gallery. Another 20 prospective jurors was calls to fill the 20 seats on the jury box, and the questioning start again. I get back to my book.
At about 4PM, the rest of the prospective jurors that were still in the spectator gallery were send to wait outside. We don't know why were were send to wait outside but wait we did, while I get some more reading done. Everyone was surprise when the prospective jurors that were on the jury box left the courtroom. Some people were starting to wonder what was going on but still we all waited for the words that we were dismissed from the case. Someone finally asked that defense attorney leaving the courtroom if the jury selection process is over. Apparently she was surprise that were we still waiting outside. We were dismissed before but the order get mis-translated along the line.
We went to to central jury waiting room on the second floor. After waiting for 10 minutes two ladies come out from behind the stainless steel door on the side of the podium, and onto the podium, announcing that they will be handling out jury dismissal letter, A-H was to line up to the right, and i-m to the left. After all the names from A to M were called, they asked at everyone with the last name start with n to z line up on the left, like a fool I went to the right side of the podium. Turn out it wouldn't have matter anyway since my name wasn't called. It turn out about a 2 dozens other people on my jury pool that went to Part 11 case was not call. Those of us on line whose name were not called was told to take a seat again while the two ladies went back through the stainless steel door figured out who we are since we were not on they dismissal lists. The two ladies finally come out and told everyone on Part 11 juror pool to hand in out part C jury slips. Back through the door they went after collecting our slips. They come out 10 minutes later with our dismissal later, and thank us for our services.
At 4:30PM my jury duty was done, and I don't have to missed my two skiing trip this week.
I went back to Adam Street building to retrieve my camera. I don't want to have to take off my belt again to go through security but not such luck. I end up having to go through the hassle of security again just to get my camera back even thought it is only 10 feet away. I take my time putting my belt back on and make the cop wait.
All in all it was a good experience.
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