Starr chamber
The real lesson of the Clinton scandal?
You could be next
by Harvey Silverglate
Independent counsel Kenneth Starr is my hero, albeit in a perverse sort of way.
Ditto William Jefferson Clinton, who has made himself such a tempting target
that he has brought out the worst in Starr. Ditto William H. Ginsburg, the West
Coast medical malpractice lawyer representing Monica Lewinsky, whose seeming
inexperience with the ways of federal prosecutors has led him to conduct, in
full view of the entire nation, tawdry negotiations over how much his client
would be willing to say in exchange for how much of a reward.
For many, Starr personifies the phrase overzealous prosecutor. But he could
also turn out to be a spectacular civics teacher. After all, his methods are no
different from those that federal prosecutors have been using, and honing, for
decades. Suddenly, during prime time, the American public and the news media
are witnessing what can happen to all citizens -- even the president -- who
find themselves in the path of the federal law enforcement juggernaut.
Starr's snooping into the sex life of the president might not have seemed so
bad had he not also landed so heavily on women, including several not suspected
of wrongdoing, who now find their own sex lives the topic of national
conversation. (This from a man originally charged with investigating land deals
in Arkansas.) But his tactics are all too typical. The bullying of vulnerable
citizens, often unrepresented by lawyers, in an effort to turn them into
witnesses. The negotiations with these potential witnesses (or their lawyers)
to exchange immunity for the testimony the prosecutor wants, even if the
prosecutor ends up virtually writing the script for the witness. (As Alan
Dershowitz has said, these prosecutors teach witnesses not only to sing, but to
compose.) The ugly specter of friends testifying against friends, even
surreptitiously recording their most intimate conversations -- their pleas for
help, advice, and support. It can easily change, as it has in this case, from
an effort to uncover and prosecute serious crimes into a crusade to nail a
human target. It is beyond ugly; it is all paid for with our tax money; and, in
the end, it is all approved by our lawmakers, by our judges, and, through the
ballot box, by you.
Starr has built the powers and the budget (some $25 million spent so far, and
mounting rapidly) of the independent counsel's office to a point well beyond
what his predecessors achieved. In a just world, he would himself be the
subject of a criminal investigation for obstruction of justice and subornation
of perjury, not to mention violation of civil rights. But the federal criminal
justice system is no longer a just world. It is a world bereft of the checks
and balances that used to give the citizen some protection.
Finding oneself the target of such unchecked power can be a frightening
experience even when you're the planet's most powerful man. For an ordinary
citizen, it is utterly terrifying. But the situation for the average American
will not improve until enough of the folks who write and enforce these laws get
caught up in the webs they weave for the rest of us.
WHAT HAS made this case so different, obviously, is the role that the media
have played. Thanks to well-placed leaks -- and Ginsburg's very public comments
-- we have all been treated to front-row seats.
The media reported widely how Starr's office learned that informant Linda
Tripp had recorded confidential conversations (illegally, under Maryland state
law) with her "friend" Monica Lewinsky about sex and cover-ups in the Oval
Office. Starr's office, we also learned, closed in on Lewinsky and confronted
the frightened woman with a roomful of federal prosecutors and FBI agents.
There, they reportedly tried to pressure her -- on the spot, without her lawyer
present -- to wear a wire and try to entrap Vernon Jordan, or Clinton's
personal secretary, Betty Currie, or perhaps even Clinton himself. Had Jordan
become ensnared in an effort to corrupt Lewinsky's testimony, then the heat
would have been placed on him to turn on his friend Clinton. This technique is
called "climbing the ladder."
It did not much matter to Starr and his associates that Tripp had violated a
confidence by taping her phone calls, or that she had likely committed a felony
in doing so. Tripp may have been a criminal, but she was Starr's criminal. And
that made all the difference.
Nor did it matter to the feds that Lewinsky, newly betrayed by someone who had
pretended to befriend her, was now being pressured to turn around and do the
same thing to others. Personal relationships mean nothing when the hunt is on;
arms are twisted to the breaking point. In Massachusetts, several years ago,
the United States Attorney actually subpoenaed an elderly Italian woman from
Somerville to testify against her own son. Her son, a police officer, was then
under investigation for accepting bribes. Officials relented only when it was
clear that she would sooner go to prison than betray her child, and when the
press picked up on the story.
Ginsburg and Starr were seen openly dancing the pas de deux that prosecutors
and defense lawyers perform routinely, though ordinarily with more delicacy and
less visibility. Indeed, from many lawyers' perspective, the only thing
Ginsburg did wrong was to talk about what he was doing. According to a recent
Associated Press report, lawyers at the American Bar Association's national
convention have been sharply critical of his conduct. "I cannot think of a
competent criminal defense lawyer who would lead the public to believe he's
negotiating for the testimony of his client," Terence McCarthy of Chicago's
Federal Defender Program was quoted as saying. But McCarthy misses the real
point: it's not making the negotiation public that compromises the value of a
witness's testimony. It's negotiating for testimony in the first place.
Starr's fondest wish, of course, is to have Lewinsky testify that Clinton and
his cronies not only lied under oath about the president's sex life, but
obstructed justice and suborned perjury by trying to convince witnesses to lie.
So Starr bludgeoned the young lady, ultimately through her lawyer rather than
face to face in a hotel room: unless she told the "truth" (loosely translated
as the story that the feds wanted to hear), she would be sent to federal prison
for a good long stretch. The bidding was overt and hard-nosed. Reportedly,
Lewinsky was willing to go so far as to admit that she and Clinton had had sex,
but was unwilling to say that Clinton had asked her to lie about it. Yet Starr,
it was said, held out for the most damning testimony.
When private lawyers use threats to try to get a witness to "cooperate," they
open themselves up to being prosecuted for the federal crimes of obstruction of
justice, extortion, or subornation of perjury. The reasoning is simple: put
people under enough duress to make certain claims, and their testimony -- even
under oath -- is no longer reliable. Memory has a way of being clouded by
fear.
Indeed, a couple of Boston lawyers, including one former federal prosecutor,
Gary Crossen, are being investigated for precisely such an offense: allegedly
putting pressure on a witness to cooperate with the losing side in the
litigation over the Demoulas family fortune. Crossen apparently forgot that he
was no longer a fed. (Full disclosure: the wife of Boston Phoenix publisher
Stephen Mindich was the judge in the Demoulas case.)
So why isn't it a crime when prosecutors use these tactics? After all, they
put potential witnesses under the most severe pressure -- the threat of doing
time in federal prison. And there is no principled difference between
pressuring or threatening a witness into testifying for the prosecution and
doing the same to induce testimony for the defense. The difference is merely a
practical one: when prosecutors do it, there is no one to charge them. It's
that simple. Even when the victims of these techniques complain to judges, the
judiciary turns a deaf ear.
And what about the noxious tactic of recording phone conversations when one
party believes that his or her words have been uttered in confidence to a
parent, sibling, lover, or friend? Well, it's a crime in many states (including
Maryland and Massachusetts), but if someone is doing it to help the prosecutor,
it gets overlooked.
And when it's done by a law enforcement agent, it is not even considered a
crime. But what happens when the target or the target's lawyer records a call
in order to prove later that a government witness, or even an FBI agent, is a
liar? It's a felony, and the case is prosecuted.
The feds routinely wiretap phone conversations without either party being
aware of it. Every year, they use more wiretaps, and more "body wires" (tiny
voice transmitters, such as the one Starr wanted Lewinsky to wear). Indeed,
it's almost a joke among those familiar with federal law enforcement that if
two people want to have a face-to-face conversation with any assurance of
privacy, both have to strip naked. Some years ago, when the FBI was at the
height of its investigation of the Mafia, agents attached body transmitters to
the one spot where the mobster targets were unlikely to check: around the
informants' testicles. Do we really want to become a society where such
extraordinary measures have to be taken to guard against Big Brother?
ONE OF the things that makes it possible for the feds to get their claws into
so many citizens (read: potential witnesses) is the federal criminal code. This
body of laws has been expanding at a prodigious rate, with the addition of
ever-broader and ever-vaguer criminal statutes. The federal courts have been
doing their part, upholding the most absurdly broad applications that inventive
prosecutors can come up with.
Not long ago the Speaker of the Massachusetts House of Representatives,
Charles Flaherty, was harassed because he accepted small favors and gratuities
-- free time in friends' vacation homes, for example -- from people with
interests in pending legislation. In the end, in order to get the feds off his
back, he agreed to plead guilty to income tax violations.
And look at what happened to former Massachusetts state senator Joseph
Timilty, who went to prison in a real estate deal gone sour rather than accept
a deal to testify against friends who he insisted were innocent. He has since
written a moving and angry book about the experience of being pressured by his
own government to lie.
Indeed, it is getting difficult for the average citizen to make it through a
month without arguably committing some federal offense. Sending a dirty picture
to a friend over the Internet becomes interstate trafficking in pornography.
Sending a computer program to a friend becomes a criminal violation of the
copyright laws, or the interstate transportation of stolen merchandise. It
wasn't too long ago that a client of mine, David LaMacchia (then an MIT
sophomore), got a felony indictment for similar conduct that did not yield him
a single cent.
A joke posted on a computer bulletin board becomes a terrorist threat; college
students around the country have been caught in this trap. It's best not to be
too rambunctious on the Internet, now that Uncle Sam is policing cyberspace.
A few errors on a income tax return of ungodly complexity become tax evasion.
A misstatement or an evasive answer to an FBI agent, not even under oath,
becomes a "false statement to a federal officer" punishable by up to five years
in prison.
Or take the case of former Clinton secretary of housing and urban development
Henry Cisneros. He was indicted by another independent counsel for the crime of
lying to FBI agents while not even under oath: he had admitted to having a
mistress to whom he paid $10,000 in hush money, but it turned out that the sum
was actually much more. This was deemed a "material false statement" in
connection with his Senate confirmation hearings. Now, because he failed to
treat an FBI agent as his closest confidant, his life lies practically in
ruins.
Indeed, Clinton's current nightmare, while in a larger sense brought on by his
own atrocious personal conduct, was a direct product of just such a legal
morass: the Paula Jones sexual harassment lawsuit, which has consumed vast
financial and judicial resources. (The case has been pending for years in the
lower federal courts, and has already been to the Supreme Court and back.) Even
if Ms. Jones's allegations are essentially true, a sensible person would expect
the case to have been dismissed in five minutes. After all, when she refused
then-governor Clinton's request to give him oral sex, she was not fired or
demoted. She didn't sue until he became a national figure. Do we really want to
allow litigation over every amorous, or even coarsely sexual, misadventure to
which the flesh is vulnerable? Are we intent on literally making a federal case
of absolutely every human foible and failing?
IN ONLY one respect is the independent counsel structure more odious than the
day-to-day operations of the FBI and the Department of Justice. Federal
prosecutors frequently pick out a target and then go about investigating every
inch of that person's life (and, often, that of his family and friends). With
independent counsels, on the other hand, the target is selected for them.
Ideally, the goal of law enforcement should be to discover that a crime has
been committed, and then to find out who did it. When the reverse becomes the
rule, law enforcement becomes very dangerous.
In 1940, President Franklin Roosevelt's attorney general, Robert Jackson (who
later sat on the Supreme Court), warned of just this danger in a talk to his
assistants in the states, the United States Attorneys:
Therein is the most dangerous power of the prosecutor: that he will pick
people that he thinks he should get, rather than cases that need to be
prosecuted. With the law books filed with a great assortment of crimes, a
prosecutor stands a fair chance of finding at least a technical violation of
some act on the part of almost anyone. In such a case it is not a question of
discovering the commission of a crime and then looking for the man who has
committed it, it is a question of picking the man and then searching the law
books, or putting investigators to work, to pin some offense on him.
It is doubtful that any attorney general has spoken in these terms for years.
If this warning were taken seriously today, a good deal of federal law
enforcement would grind to a halt, and all the independent counsels now working
would have to return to the job market.
There is a bit of poetic justice here. President Clinton, who has done more to
undermine civil liberties than just about any occupant of the White House in
recent memory, has suddenly seen the beast turn against him. Clinton is, after
all, the president who, at the behest of the FBI and the Department of Justice,
persuaded Congress to enact legislation requiring manufacturers of
telecommunications equipment to modify phone systems so as to enhance FBI
wiretapping capabilities. It was Clinton who supported government controls over
the content of communications on the Internet. Clinton is currently fighting to
have Congress outlaw the use by private citizens of encryption programs that
make it virtually impossible for the FBI to snoop into computerized
communications. He has not been good for the privacy rights of American
citizens.
When the Supreme Court upheld the independent counsel statute during the
Reagan administration, Justice Antonin Scalia warned of the consequences. "How
frightening it must be to have your own independent counsel and staff
appointed, with nothing else to do but to investigate you until investigation
is no longer worthwhile," he wrote in a dissent. Scalia was particularly
disturbed that this tremendous power, with its high potential for abuse, was
not subject to the normal checks and balances that, at least in theory, are
supposed to keep the Department of Justice under control. And he was right. But
when the feds come after John Q. Citizen, it is a much more unevenly matched
contest. Even the normal checks and balances no longer work, because
prosecutors, legislators, judges, and, alas, presidents all seem to be on the
same speeding locomotive, with our civil liberties lying on the tracks.
Yet John Q. Citizen is not likely to get more protection from the law until
some of the lawmakers and law enforcers have experienced what Bill Clinton is
now undergoing. What is happening to him has happened to countless citizens,
often at the hands of his government. Bill Clinton and Kenneth Starr indeed
deserve each other.
We can only hope that Clinton will now engage Starr in such a titanic battle
that the full panoply of federal prosecutorial techniques -- the tools not only
of Starr but of virtually every federal prosecutor and FBI agent -- will come
under serious scrutiny at last. Perhaps the federal courts, which in recent
decades have refused to interfere with these tactics no matter how odious, will
begin to put some brakes on a system long out of control. It might even come to
pass that Congress will impose some limitations not only on federal
prosecutors, but on the scope and breadth of federal criminal and civil
statutes as well.
And it may be that Clinton and his successors in the White House will suddenly
see the benefits of civil liberties, and that legislators will stand in awe as
they see the devastation wrought by the laws they have so offhandedly forced
upon us all.