Death, live
Capital punishment is a barbarism. But a society that endorses it must
be
prepared -- and permitted -- to witness it
by Dan Kennedy
IF THINGS GO according to plan, the execution of Timothy McVeigh will be
carried out with all the drama and moral grandeur of a dog's being put to
sleep.
Next Wednesday, May 16, shortly before 7 a.m., McVeigh will be led into
the death chamber at the federal prison in Terre Haute, Indiana. Outside the
walls, a media circus will take place. Inside, however, the procedure will be
bureaucratic, antiseptic, almost medical. McVeigh will be strapped down, and IV
needles will be inserted into his veins. He'll offer his last words. Supposedly
he'll recite an 1875 poem by William Henley that closes with "I am the master
of my fate,/I am the captain of my soul." But who knows what his final outburst
will really be? This, after all, is a man who has referred to the babies and
toddlers he killed in the Oklahoma City bombing as "collateral damage."
Then the procedure will begin, so precisely calibrated not to offend modern
sensibilities that the first thing to hit McVeigh's veins will be a painkiller.
Only then will the fluids that will arrest his breathing and stop his heart be
administered. By 7:30 local time -- 8:30 on the East Coast -- it will be over.
The worst mass murderer in American history, the stone-hearted killer of 168
people, will be dead.
The execution will be viewed on closed-circuit television by 250 of the
victims' family members, an arrangement approved by Attorney General John
Ashcroft, who has said he hopes they can attain "closure" by watching McVeigh
die. But even though the news media are sending so many people to Terre Haute
that the hotels there have been booked for weeks, we won't see McVeigh being
put down -- not unless a bootleg copy of the closed-circuit feed surfaces on
the Internet (a Web outfit called Entertainment Network actually proposed a
pay-per-view show), or someone slips a video to Mike Wallace, or even, as some
have speculated, government authorities are forced to turn it over in response
to a Freedom of Information Act request.
The invisibility of the death penalty is by now well established. The last
public execution in the United States took place on August 14, 1936, in
Owensboro, Kentucky. A young black man named Rainey Bethea was hanged in front
of 20,000 people after he'd been convicted of raping and murdering a
70-year-old white woman. Bethea's execution was the subject of a chilling oral
history broadcast by National Public Radio last week, available online at
www.npr.org/programs/morning/features/2001/apr/010430.execution.html.
Since then, executions have become increasingly efficient and invisible.
Hanging gave way to the electric chair, which in turn has been replaced almost
everywhere by lethal injection. Public spectacles have been supplanted by
private rituals.
But the pending execution of McVeigh -- "the Charles Manson of his day," as
social critic Wendy Kaminer calls him in the current American Prospect
-- has raised anew the question of whether executions should be carried out as
they are now -- behind the walls, in front of just a few witnesses -- or in
public, on television, so that everyone can watch the ultimate penalty being
applied. Because of the closed-circuit broadcast, McVeigh's death, as the
New York Times' Frank Rich has observed, will be the closest thing to a
public execution in decades. Should we make the final leap, and execute people
on live TV?
The problem with this question is that it is really two questions, and those of
us who oppose the death penalty are often tricked into answering the wrong one.
We shouldn't execute people on television because we shouldn't execute people,
period. Yet it's easy to fall into the logical trap of arguing that there is
something inherently bad about putting the death penalty on TV as opposed to
there being something inherently bad about the death penalty itself -- as if
capital punishment were an immutable, unchangeable part of our cultural
landscape.
I can find no better illustration of this wrongheaded thinking than a 1994
guest column for USA Today written by liberal media critic George
Gerbner. In opposing televised executions, Gerbner wrote that broadcasting "the
ghoulish spectacle of an archaic barbarism, abandoned by every other Western
industrial country, is neither good reporting nor a deterrent."
Here Gerbner has fused two unrelated ideas, focusing on the "ghoulish
spectacle" rather than the "archaic barbarism." The death penalty is a
barbarism -- an immoral response to immoral acts, a cruel, unusual, and
arbitrary punishment rife with racial and economic biases. But we should not
turn away merely because watching it would be ghoulish. In fact, as long as the
government is killing people in our name, we should damn well be allowed to
watch.
In the 64 years that have passed since 20,000 people turned out to see Rainey
Bethea twitching at the end of a rope, the death penalty has been transformed
so as to feed our own cultural need for denial. We can't see it. It doesn't
hurt. It's like going to sleep. Our thoroughly modern methods of execution
allow us to support the death penalty as an abstraction without having to think
about it too deeply or too long.
According to a recent Gallup poll, 81 percent of those surveyed said Timothy
McVeigh should be executed, but fewer than 25 percent said they would watch if
his final moments were televised. This is a shocking abdication of
responsibility.
As Andrew Sullivan recently wrote in the New Republic: "A society that
accepts this but will not witness it is deeply cowardly. In fact, no moral
argument in defense of the death penalty is, to my mind, plausible unless an
individual is prepared to witness the death he has endorsed. Being somewhere
else when the trigger is pulled is a form of denial, of moral escapism."
SULLIVAN SPEAKS eloquently to the moral argument for televising executions.
Equally important is the constitutional argument. For years, broadcasters as
varied as former talk-show host Phil Donahue and 60 Minutes
correspondent Mike Wallace have argued that the government has no right to stop
the media from covering executions. Donahue went to the Supreme Court, and
lost. Wallace put a proxy execution -- the death of one of Dr. Jack Kevorkian's
patient-victims -- on the air, provoking a public outcry and landing Kevorkian
in prison, possibly for the rest of his life.
The media are not completely banned from covering executions, of course. Print
reporters are allowed in, and 10 will be at McVeigh's. (Also attending, as a
guest of McVeigh's, weirdly enough, will be Gore Vidal, who's exchanged letters
with McVeigh in which they've expounded on their anti-government views, and who
plans to write about the execution for Vanity Fair.) Members of the
print press will be able to take notes, and to report on what they see and
hear. But the First Amendment does not specify which reporting techniques are
constitutionally acceptable and which are not. And this is the television
age.
Emily Rooney, the host of Greater Boston, on WGBH-TV (Channel 2), has
been arguing for more than 10 years that executions should be carried on
television. "I feel passionately about this," says Rooney, who's been a news
director at WCVB-TV (Channel 5) and an executive at ABC News and the Fox News
Channel. "I believe we have the right to have access to something like this
that is part of our government in action. Period." (Disclosure: I'm a
semi-regular paid guest on Greater Boston's Friday "Beat the Press"
roundtable.)
The strength of the First Amendment argument is that it trumps the utilitarian
concerns that televised executions might whip up hysteria among the condemned's
supporters, or intrude on his right to privacy, or lead to prison riots.
For instance, when I asked Rooney whether she has a position on the death
penalty, she replied, "I do, but I'm not even going to tell you what it is.
This is a freedom-of-the-press, right-of-access argument." And when I asked her
whether she was concerned that televising McVeigh's execution could reignite
the right-wing militia movement (something McVeigh himself probably had in mind
when he asked that his execution be televised), she said, "I refuse to
participate in a political discussion on this. I have the right to see it
because it is the ultimate intervention of our government."
In fact, though Rooney doesn't put it this way, all the concerns raised by
opponents of televised executions would be better solved by abolishing the
death penalty than by preventing us from seeing what is being done in our
name.
That's not to say there aren't legitimate worries about televising executions.
It may not turn out, as some death-penalty opponents like to think, that such
broadcasts would diminish public support for capital punishment -- support
that's already on the wane, thanks to a number of widely publicized wrongful
convictions in recent years. Jack Levin, director of the Brudnick Center on
Violence at Northeastern University, says televised lethal injections could be
so dull as to leave people even more inured to the death penalty than they
already are.
"It'll draw big ratings the first time, but when people realize how boring it
is they won't watch anymore," Levin says, arguing that in terms of "visceral
brutality," such executions "pale in comparison with R-rated slasher films that
teenagers see every day." Conversely, Levin also points to evidence that, dull
or not, the death penalty already creates a "brutalization effect" in places
where it is most often carried out. Not only is the death penalty not a
deterrent, says Levin, but it can actually lead to an increase in violence.
"Televising an execution may make the point even better," he warns. "We've got
to be very careful. The best-intentioned policies can produce a boomerang
effect."
Levin makes a good point. But, again, the brutalization effect would be more
thoroughly avoided by ending the death penalty than by keeping TV cameras out
of the death chamber.
NOT EVERY execution is boring. The Death Penalty Information Center, whose Web
site (www.deathpenaltyinfo. org) is an invaluable source of
anti-capital-punishment data, has posted a compilation by University of Florida
professor Michael Radelet of so-called botched executions. Most of them involve
the electric chair, which is rarely used these days. But lethal injection and
other allegedly humane methods do not always work as intended.
Take, for instance, the execution of Rickey Ray Rector, put down in 1992 by
then-Arkansas governor Bill Clinton just in time to boost his tough-on-crime
credentials in the presidential primaries. According to Radelet, it took more
than 50 minutes to find a suitable vein in Rector's arm. Witnesses reportedly
could hear the brain-damaged Rector, whose veins had been damaged by his use of
antipsychotic medication, moan loudly eight times. Or take Pedro Medina,
electrocuted in Florida just four years ago. Writes Radelet: "A crown of
foot-high flames shot from the headpiece during the execution, filling the
execution chamber with a stench of thick smoke and gagging the two dozen
official witnesses." And the electric chair is still used in Florida, although
the condemned may choose lethal injection instead.
This is what is being done in our name. This is what our government doesn't
want us to see.
Before the 20th century, executions were always carried out in public, and
their purpose was very different from that of today's invisible deaths. In
Rites of Execution: Capital Punishment and the Transformation of American
Culture, 1776-1865 (Oxford University Press, 1989), historian Louis P.
Masur writes that hanging day was an opportunity for civil and religious
leaders to join together "to display their authority and to convey the values
they believed most fundamental to the preservation of the moral and social
order of the community." The role of the condemned, Masur notes, was to
"perform the role of the true penitent at the gallows." He adds: "For
observers, this was perhaps the most dramatic episode in the theater of
executions. How would the prisoner act at the gallows? What sort of moral
vessel would the prisoner become?"
Such a public ritual of death may strike us as repellant today, but at least
the participants understood what was happening, and did not shrink from their
moral complicity in it. Contrast that with the execution of Jerome Bowden in
Georgia in 1986. Just before his death, he delivered a rambling final statement
in which he spoke mainly of his love of God, his sorrow for his acts (he'd
murdered two women), and, incredibly, his thanks for the kindness of prison
officials. "The old creature was destroyed and I became a new creature," he
said. "I know that the Lord is with me no matter what may happen."
Bowden had an IQ of 59. And the people of Georgia, to their credit, were so
appalled that a law was passed just two years later exempting the mentally
retarded from the death penalty. Yet Bowden's last words were not heard by
anyone other than a handful of witnesses until two weeks ago, when WNYC Radio,
in conjunction with the documentary production company Sound Portraits,
broadcast "The Execution Tapes" -- audio tapes from death row that had come
into the possession of a Georgia lawyer. (The tapes can be heard at
www.soundportraits.org.)
Most of the tapes consist of prison officials describing executions. There is,
for instance, this moment-by-moment narration of the execution of Ivon Ray
Stanley, IQ of 62, who was electrocuted for the murder of an insurance salesman
despite evidence that he was merely a bystander.
"By a count of three, press your button. One, two, three," intones an anonymous
official. An echoey clanging sound can be heard. Then: "The execution is now in
progress. When the first surge entered his body, he stiffened and I heard a
pop, as if one of the straps broke, but I can't tell from this vantage point.
He is still at this time sitting there with clenched fists but no other
movement. He's slowly relaxin' at this time."
Civil-liberties lawyer Harvey Silverglate, a Phoenix contributor, says
"The Execution Tapes" remind him of Shoah, the nine-and-a-half-hour 1985
Holocaust documentary, in the way that the "emotionless bureaucracy" of
Georgia's killing machine is captured for all to hear. "They're no more evil in
a lot of ways than the people who work at the post office, or General Motors,"
Silverglate says of the executioners.
Silverglate, like Emily Rooney, favors televising executions on First Amendment
grounds. Though he fears that such a step might well lead to a coarsening or
brutalization of the culture, he says, "We have a certain faith that in the
long run it's better to have an open society than a closed society. If the
First Amendment means anything, it means that people have to know what's going
on in the name of the government."
IN A very real sense, Timothy McVeigh makes it too easy to talk about the death
penalty, whether we should see it, and why. More than any well-known condemned
prisoner -- more than John Wayne Gacy, more than Ted Bundy -- McVeigh
represents the face of pure evil. "I can't speak for all death-penalty
opponents, but I don't think a majority are going to be shedding a tear for Mr.
McVeigh," Joshua Rubenstein, Northeast regional director of Amnesty
International USA, told the Phoenix last week. Supreme Court justice
Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr. once observed that "hard cases make bad law." McVeigh
is proof that, sometimes, easy cases make bad law too.
As for whether McVeigh should be executed on television, in public, his demise
will take place amid such heavy media scrutiny that it hardly seems to
matter.
Yet McVeigh's death will mark another step down the road to a more brutalized
culture. It is, for the federal government, the perfect execution, and one
chosen almost as if by design: McVeigh will be the first inmate to be executed
under the 1994 restoration of the federal death penalty because Bill Clinton,
before leaving office, granted a six-month stay of execution to Juan Garza, a
Hispanic drug dealer from Texas.
Richard Dieter, executive director of the Death Penalty Information Center,
calls McVeigh's upcoming execution "a free ride for the federal death penalty."
A white man who had a good lawyer will die for unspeakable acts of which he is
unquestionably guilty -- thus giving a boost, Dieter notes, to "a system that
is as unfair and biased or worse than that used by any of the states." This is
McVeigh as human sacrifice, dying for the black, the marginalized, the
retarded, the poor, the lawyers both conscious and unconscious, both sober and
drunk.
And, of course, the system will be administered for the next four years by
George W. Bush, who presided over the nation's most fearsome killing machine as
governor of Texas, and who is so callous that he once mocked Karla Faye Tucker,
an ax-murderer-turned-born-again-Christian who was put down on his watch.
Put down, that is, like a dog on her last trip to the vet's.
Our current system of death has evolved as the perfect response to a culture
closely divided between Blue and Red, between those who oppose the death
penalty and those who favor it. It's a system designed to produce complacency.
Neither side has to think about it too much. No one has to look.
But being able to watch the government mete out the ultimate penalty is a
constitutional necessity. It is our right. And, whether the immediate effect
would be for good or for ill, it would shake us out of a complacency that we
should never be allowed to feel for what is being done in our name, behind our
backs, out of view and out of mind.
Additional reporting and research by Susan Ryan-Vollmar. Dan Kennedy can be reached at dkennedy[a]phx.com.