A courtroom is not necessarily a place
where truth emerges. It is a place of firm rules, mutual
agreements, and written law in which opposing arguments
are made before a jury that doesn't necessarily hear
everything related to the people and situations involved.
One of my decisions was to let the trial
unfold on its own, allow the lawyers to do their jobs
and let them stand on the results. I found out that
would be impossible, for what was happening around and
beyond the courthouse became central to the story.
Is Darlie Routier guilty of murdering
her children? Certainly the prosecutors solidly convinced
the jury of her guilt, and played by the rules in so
doing. Legal appeals of the verdict, automatic with
a capital murder conviction, are in process.
But in covering the case, arriving in
Rowlett the week that Darlie was arrested and making
several subsequent visits to Rowlett and Dallas prior
to the trial, I formed opinions that run contrary to
the public perception of two very important questions:
Did she deserve the death penalty? No
Was her trial really fair? Probably
not.
The reasons are the same for both of
these personal conclusions. The prosecutors played
to fear and emotion with a jury that was very conservative,
drawn from a pool in a small town that has now seen
its last four capital murder cases end with death
penalties. After the trial, one juror appeared on
national television and said she voted to convict
because the defense didn't prove that Darlie was innocent,
directly contrary to the "innocent until proven
guilty" maxim of American law.
The jury should have been sequestered,
because the tight confines of the courthouse and the
physical smallness of Kerrville made it impossible
for jurors to be divorced from outside influences.
One was often seen reading newspapers, others dined
at tables adjacent to trial participants or family
members, and, worst of all, they constantly overheard
comments from observers at the courthouse while they
moved to and from the courtroom without a shepherd.
They were also the product of their
surroundings, and in Kerrville that means a staunchly
conservative political viewpoint and deeply fundamentalist
religious belief. So when prosecutors had Darlie admit
she didn't regularly go to church, watched male strippers
on Mother's Day, bought jewelry at a pawnshop, and
let her kids listen to African-American rap music,
the jurors were jolted, although none of that had
anything to do with murder.
The constant mention of "Gangsta's
Paradise" was particularly questionable and obviously
tuned to racial prejudice. It was an unfair portrayal
of a song that begins with a Bible verse. "As
I walk through the valley of the shadow of death ...,"
points out the dead-end life of an urban street tough,
and contains not a single obscenity. Instead of being
a bad influence on children, the popular song is a
cry to end gang violence. It was unlikely any of the
jurors ever listened to it, and the tactic was akin
to preachers four decades ago railing against Elvis
Presley and rock-and-roll. Norman Kinne calling Darlie
Kee "trailer trash" was totally out of line
and indicative of a narrow mindset within the District
Attorney's Office.
The same conclusion can be reached with
the unexpected mention of marijuana in the early part
of the trial. The police officer who made the statement
had been taken through his testimony repeatedly in
practice sessions.
Rowlett police issued a news release
after the trial, praising the work of its investigators
and other officers. Actually, the work was very questionable
in many aspects from the very start. In a thirty-year
career in which I have reported on hundreds of trials,
it is very rare that the lead investigator, his partner
and his boss are not called as the primary witnesses
by the prosecution, for they know the case best of
all. Or should. Patterson, Frosch, and Grant Jack
were shelved in favor of paid experts from out of
town. One prosecution witness described the Rowlett
police in the waiting room at the trial as "arrogant."
Of equal importance was the way that
police notes either were updated, vanished, or were
never made at all. Law enforcement agencies around
the country usually insist on clear notes and, in
many places, the use of tape recorders to assure valid
statements in court. That is not the case in Rowlett.
Had they kept adequate notes, however,
they might have been in the same awkward position
as Baylor hospital staff members, whose comments on
the stand directly contradicted what they had written
about Darlie's condition months before, when they
thought she was the victim of an attack.
Police efficiency was a sometime thing,
from Sergeant Tom Dean Ward saying an alley gate was
closed and locked when it actually stood open, to
evidence collection specialist David Mayne not logging
the pictures he shot and then choosing, seemingly
at random, which documents and rags to collect and
how to preserve them. That question could be mitigated
by the fact that a representative of the Dallas County
District Attorney was not on the scene to guide the
earliest stages of the investigation, also a routine
procedure on high-profile crimes in many states.
The very important moment of when Darlie
became a suspect was another troubling point, and
the prosecution argued that perhaps more than a week
had passed after the June 6 murders before that decision
was made. Countering that was Jim Cron's testimony
that he decided at dawn of the first day, after only
thirty minutes on the scene, that there was no intruder,
and had told police that. Cron made his decision without
knowledge of the bloody sock and incorrectly assuming
that Darlie did not bleed on the sofa, because he
did not see the blood-splotched pillow that had been
knocked to the floor.
The following decision to withhold the
911 tape would confirm they thought pertinent information
was on it, which would point to Darlie. And police
had Darlie sign a Miranda warning on June 8 as soon
as she got out of the hospital, meaning that, if not
before, she was certainly a suspect at that early
point.
After the June 26 preliminary hearing,
it was plain that prosecutors didn't want to pin their
case on the testimony of Patterson and Frosch. Instead
of relying on the Rowlett police, the investigation
went for outside specialists for more and better evidence
and for witnesses who would not crumble under the
questions of defense lawyers. DNA expert Judith Irene
Floyd, Oklahoma forensic specialist Tom Bevell, and
FBI profiler Allen Brantley started work not in the
summer of the crime, but rather in September. Charles
Linch was back at the house looking for clues as late
as November 21, and forensic expert Robert Poole was
brought on board only a month before the start of
the trial.
And still there was no explanation on
how the sock stained with the boys' blood was found
so far from the crime scene, or why it had a deer
hair on it. The experts blandly said the sock was
planted there, without explaining how it might have
been done, or even proving whose sock it was.
Likewise, the reason that Darlie may
have killed her children remained so elusive that
prosecutors just waved it off, with Toby Shook saying
they didn't have to prove motive. Their scenario of
money problems and depression was an extreme attempt
to force facts to fit an idea. That left the state
in the ironic position of trying to demonstrate Darlie's
state of mind at the time of the murders without calling
an expert psychiatric witness of their own. I spent
many hours interviewing the members of the Routier
family and found not a single instance of Darlie being
violent.
Nevertheless, most of Darlie's problems
were self-inflicted. She talked to police too much
without legal advice; she wrote too many letters,
not realizing they would be read by her jailers; she
disregarded Mulder's advice not to testify; and she
tried to argue with Toby Shook, a skilled attorney,
who shattered her on the witness stand.
The jury simply didn't like Darlie,
and so disregarded much of what was said in her defense
and ignored the holes in the prosecution's case. The
conviction was a surprise to many, possibly even the
judge. However, the die was cast. They barely listened
to testimony about the death penalty. Even if Darlie
was totally guilty of everything and every instance
alleged by the prosecution and the witnesses, nothing
was said to prove she posed a continuing threat to
society and deserved a death sentence instead of a
lengthy, even a life, prison term. The Routier family
said post-trial interviews showed that four jurors
originally voted in Darlie's favor. If true, that
makes the shift to a unanimous death sentence even
more extraordinary.
It is unfortunate that this trial was
decided by emotion, not fact, and was lost when it
was moved from Dallas to Kerrville.