Libby Trial: Who's Your Daddy?

ByABC News
January 29, 2007, 1:20 PM

Jan. 28, 2007— -- The day began like any Washington, D.C. commuter's day: on the metro. Then I got to the courthouse and suddenly it was no longer an ordinary day.

I watched opening statements from a seat between my incredible co-blogger Christy Hardin Smith and the vivacious (who knew?) Nina Totenberg of NPR. Her eyes always dance happily, even in repose. I lent her a pen; we whispered furtive courtroom quips. I was charmed.

Marcy Wheeler, the eponymous emptywheel who has been liveblogging the trial for the last week, is amazing. She types so fast! If you want to get up to speed on this case, you really need to buy her book. The day of opening statements, Christy and I were in the courtroom while Marcy, er, womaned the keyboard from the media room.

A trial is a complex thing. There's all the evidence, rules of evidence, legal stuff and rules for jury deliberations, but anyone who has interviewed jurors after a trial (and I have) knows that it's often the unpredictable elements, the very human elements, jurors hang on to and remember. As I watched opening statements this week from inside the courtroom, preoccupied as I was with taking notes of the competing arguments, I was also most attentive to the ebb and flow of human energy, the little looks and asides, the personalities and the dynamics of people and perceptions, as best I could read them, drawing on my experience and my doctorate in psych. I want to share a little of what it was like to be in the courtroom, through my perceptions of how the players came across.

Here's the thing: in my view, the three dominant personalities in the room -- Pat Fitzgerald, Reggie Walton and Ted Wells -- are all engaged in a complex game of "Who's your daddy?" -- both among themselves and, perhaps most especially, for the jury and the media. Think of it as an alpha male "American Idol" for the jury and the public, where the ultimate prize is the jurors' trust and confidence, with public perception a very close second.

Reggie Walton:

Walton's courtroom personality is actually pretty likable. He's very thoughtful when he speaks to jurors, and he talks to them, not at them. His style is very empowering to a jury, allowing jurors to do some things not all judges do. He gives them paper and pens, so they can take notes. He describes their role to them as "judges" of fact. He tells the 16 jurors and alternates that there are 17 judges in the room: him, as the judge of the law and the process, and the jurors. That's some nice framing. He lets them know that if they need a break, they should just signal, and he'll stop the proceedings. Each member of the jury has access to an emergency brake.

When Walton speaks, he speaks in what generally comes across as a down to earth style. He doesn't shout or preen, and he even shows flashes of humor. It's his court- room, to be sure, but he does not seem to try to flaunt or prove it to anybody. True, he can drag on a bit with some of his favorite stories, like the one about the importance of serving on a jury, illustrated by his experiences in Russia when he did some work abroad to help people understand what a functioning judicial system is all about. But for all that, he's not a windbag. Walton seems OK, though I have no idea how he is in terms of fairness in the law. From what I can tell, he seems to be playing it pretty straight.

Walton's had to deal with a fair amount of legal jockeying between Fitzgerald and Wells. For example, on day one of the trial, Wells made a bit of a flourish during his opening statement to suggest, rather indirectly, that a requirement that he read certain descriptions of classified information to the jury verbatim represented a kind of government conspiracy to place limits on the defense's ability to tell its full side of the story.

This implication was not so much in the text of what Wells said (he's too smart for that), but in the rather dramatic way he said and repeated it. Fitzgerald objected after the break, outside of the presence of the jury, and Walton tended to agree with the prosecution. He required Wells to make a clarifying statement in front of the jury, and then added his own fairly mild statement to the effect that the defense had been fully enabled to present its case through rulings of evidence made by the court.

Fitz didn't think Walton's statement went far enough, since he wanted to convey that the prosecution also has limits on what it could bring out related to classified evidence. Walton wasn't buying that argument completely though, since, technically, the prosecution stems from the executive branch of government, which could, if it chose to do so, declassify information at will. Through all of this, Walton seemed to listen genuinely to both sides, made his decision, and said with some humility (as he now has done more than once), "Look, if I'm wrong, I'll be reversed, if it comes to that, but this is my decision."

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