Good Cop, Bad Cops, Part 6
(By American Zen’s Mike Flannigan, on loan from
Ari)
(Disclaimer: The proprietor
of this blog and Mr. Wilson have an ongoing years-long friendship, in which the
former has benefited on several occasions by the generosity of the latter.
However, that in no way, shape or form has influenced the blog owner’s decision
to post a series of articles about his case nor the content of what is written
below.)
Part Five
(Editor's note: During the course of this series about Trooper Antone Wilson's ordeal, I've relied heavily on his summarization of events, supplementing my narrative with not just my own twist but also some independent research. However, in wrapping up this series, I've decided to let Mr. Wilson have the final say on his own case, with some light editing and the placing of linkage by me.)
How did it come to this? When this twisted narrative began
nearly 17 years ago, I had no idea it would consume my middle-age. I innately understood there might be reverberations. Any
conflict between police agencies has the potential to metastasize but
I couldn't fathom this result. I knew that I couldn't forward an
initial complaint because my statement would bring about a
point-by-point rebuttal that would shift all responsibility to me. More
importantly I knew my "brothers" on the Massachusetts State Police would
then use the counter-complaint as a basis for a disciplinary action.
No, I had to suck it up and drive on. It really wasn't that big a deal.
When the complaint
against me was forwarded, I was surprised but, I suspected, that the
Franklin Police would feel a need to get a preemptive counter-narrative
on the record in anticipation of my complaint. What I didn't expect was
three reports so poorly-written, disjointed and contradictory. No report
agreed with an other report on any point of contention. When the state
police internal affairs officers tried to imply, insultingly, that these
fabricated narratives would be used to support disciplinary charges my
response was outrage and disbelief. The reports and the
officers' subsequent statements, if anything, implied that I was the
victim. What troubled me the most as that my initial instincts were
correct. I could not trust "my guys" to support me; and I thought knew why.
What I subsequently
endured is referred to officially as a "malicious prosecution" though
"railroaded" is a term more commonly used and understood. As the legal
process progressed over the next few years,-that's right, years- I felt as
if I was a passenger on a runaway train and I had no ability to stop,
slow or get off the damned thing. The process is very formal and
seemingly official but also very contrived. The Massachusetts State
Police disciplinary procedure has been called a kangaroo court but to me
it was more like Kabuki Theater. Of course, it didn't help that my
appointed attorneys were working against me because of an egregious
conflict of interest. I later reported that the hearing felt like a
Harlem Globetrotters game. The fix was in and I was the Washington
Generals.
Being called to
active duty almost immediately thereafter slowed my ability to get
recourse. I understood the implications of the case, a
sloppy, ill-conceived conspiracy and cover-up that threatened to take
down scores of affiliated police officials, attorneys and investigators.
When I returned from active duty, approximately six years later, I
made it clear that I intended to follow-up where I left off. The state
police response was a refusal to reinstate me. I had enough time on the
books to "retire", involuntarily, assuring a pension and medical
benefits. Not satisfied to ride off into the sunset, I got a lawyer and readied for phase three. See you in
court.
Knowing
what I knew and fully understanding the brotherhood of legal
professionals, I suspected my attorney would try to spike this case as
the others did. I tried to stay on top of things, when he'd take my
calls, and assumed that, as long as I got no notice of case dismissal
from the court, I was in good standing. If you, patient reader, have been
following this case, you know how that phase ultimately turned out.
When I contacted our intrepid blogger a few years back, I asked for his assistance in publicizing
this twisted story. I had contacted the local press, spoon-feeding them
case particulars and providing elaborate supporting documentation, and
was twice rebuffed. I was confused. Despite my own training as a
journalist (I subsequently changed my major to Criminal Justice), did I
have a disjointed understanding of newsworthiness because I was
personally involved in the tale? Flannigan quickly grasped the
particulars of the narrative and determined that the case wasn't
just newsworthy, it was "radioactive", so hot that the
mainstream media in the interconnected world of Bay State "elites" would
not touch it.
He did not immediately get involved because he was wary of crossing the line from social commentary to investigative reporting. When he did finally decide to publish he insisted that he preface all posts with the caveat that I had provided him with financial contributions in the past. Indeed I had. From the time I first read his blog posts I couldn't understand how such a talented writer could produce such quality in relative obscurity. I believed, and I've told him so, that his talent is, at a minimum, equal to Lee "Rude Pundit" Papa and Esquire's Charlie Pierce. What I found fascinating, however, was that citizen bloggers hold themselves to an implied standard with an ethical bearing greater than every police official and attorney I've encountered in conjunction with this case.
He did not immediately get involved because he was wary of crossing the line from social commentary to investigative reporting. When he did finally decide to publish he insisted that he preface all posts with the caveat that I had provided him with financial contributions in the past. Indeed I had. From the time I first read his blog posts I couldn't understand how such a talented writer could produce such quality in relative obscurity. I believed, and I've told him so, that his talent is, at a minimum, equal to Lee "Rude Pundit" Papa and Esquire's Charlie Pierce. What I found fascinating, however, was that citizen bloggers hold themselves to an implied standard with an ethical bearing greater than every police official and attorney I've encountered in conjunction with this case.
One other thing; we have not examined a critical part of the case, the why- Because of blogger's ethic. Significantly it is the
most fascinating, twisted and titillating part of the case. At the
outset, Flannigan told me that "...a good looking woman is behind or in
front of every scandal". My case is no exception. The glaring question
that any reader should ask is, "...why did they go so hard after this
guy?".
I believe it was my support for a colleague, a female Trooper, who brought a sexual harassment complaint to court against a respected state police supervisor. That case was filed before my run-in with the Franklin Police. The facts surrounding that side story won't be examined and they don't really affect the overall narrative. But tellingly, Flannigan would not go with any part of the story that he could not verify from the source. I tried to contact her (she has since retired), but I suspect she does not want to relive a such a painful period. We didn't press her for a response and the decision was made to work around it. It is also the juiciest part of a very juicy story. Hopefully it will eventually be disclosed.(Editor's note: Sexual harassment and discrimination within the clannish Massachusetts State Police is a more endemic and systemic problem than most realize.)
I believe it was my support for a colleague, a female Trooper, who brought a sexual harassment complaint to court against a respected state police supervisor. That case was filed before my run-in with the Franklin Police. The facts surrounding that side story won't be examined and they don't really affect the overall narrative. But tellingly, Flannigan would not go with any part of the story that he could not verify from the source. I tried to contact her (she has since retired), but I suspect she does not want to relive a such a painful period. We didn't press her for a response and the decision was made to work around it. It is also the juiciest part of a very juicy story. Hopefully it will eventually be disclosed.(Editor's note: Sexual harassment and discrimination within the clannish Massachusetts State Police is a more endemic and systemic problem than most realize.)
Since my "retirement", I've worked as a private security contractor, an
Emergency Medical Technician and served several tours on active military
(Army) duty. In 2016 I did a year-long deployment to Guantanamo Bay,
Cuba as a Military Policeman. I recently completed an extended
tour as a Drill Sergeant, at Fort Benning, Georgia. Thank heavens for
the Army. It has helped keep me grounded. I've argued that I have no
debilitating psychological effect from this case but I there is
residual. I find it intolerable that I have been dishonored by so many
dishonorable men. Nevertheless, I understand that most of the affiliated
elements are merely forced into cover-up mode after compromising
themselves so thoroughly. Tell one lie and you are forced to pile
deception upon deception to maintain it. Right? Mama wasn't wrong.
As this goes to cyberspace the Massachusetts State Police are again involved in a major scandal that involves police officials, attorneys
and judges. As in my case, the Colonel-Superintendent and his deputy
were forced to resign. A sitting judge figures prominently in this case,
as in mine, and I suspect more "retirements" are on the way. As I no
longer reside in Massachusetts, Flannigan is my eyes and ears back home. He
reports that the case, despite its gravity, did not initially get the
spotlight that one might expect for a major scandal. As I suspected, the
local media is wary of digging too deeply when the criminal justice
system is being scrutinized. Still, they are reporting something and I
think I know why.
Most stories don't get any
traction until a dedicated attorney introduces it into the legal system.
At that point the complainant has a credible spokesperson and case
particulars have an "air of legitimacy". Additionally, it is now a
public record. The Troopers exposing the current scandal are strongly
supported by the union. The union worked against me at every
juncture. My case is predicated on gross legal misconduct so I've had
difficulty getting a dedicated attorney who will take on and expose an
inbred legal community. No lawyer, no press! Since the media wouldn't
bite Flannigan took it upon himself to make the story go viral; "...if the
fourth estate won't push it, we'll try the fifth estate".
As the news
media becomes increasingly co-opted and irrelevant, the blogosphere is,
thankfully, stepping up to fill the gap. The goal then is a reversal of
the typical procedure. Get the story out and with publication and
circulation we can get an attorney or legal assistance organization to
represent us. What we need is an aggressive muckraker to get off their
ass and knock on some doors and an attorney with the persistence of an
ambulance chaser. What they'll find is a story that is very atypical. It
is not merely about sexual harassment or even gender and racial discrimination.
Members of the Minority Trooper's association were instrumental in
maintaining this cover-up. No, this case is much more complex and
nuanced. But, for all its phases and plot twists it is, at heart, a
wrongful termination of an Army Reservist whose mobilization was used
against him in furtherance of a conspiracy and cover-up. Thank you for
your service, indeed. Our goal, then, is to get the story out and then
let a case develop from there and, hopefully, legal resolution.
Sunshine
is, indeed, the best disinfectant.
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