“I doubt that a court on appeal would call it that.”
The judge takes the question under advisement, and turns back to Tannery for more.
“At the time, back in the eighties, Dr. Crone had drawn considerable controversy. He issued some papers, research documents that resulted in a great deal of disruption on the campus. Student demonstrations,” says Tannery.
“Surely this is not news,” says Coats. He is looking at me now. “This information was in the file. I believe I saw newspaper articles from the period. Why didn’t you check it out?”
“We knew about Dr. Crone’s background,” I tell him. “We didn’t know about the victim’s mother attending the same school.”
“Go on.” Coats to Tannery.
“Anyway, our source. .”
“Who was?” The judge wants all the details.
“Her name is in our brief. Jeanette Cummings. She was a student with Mrs. Jordan at Michigan back at that time. They were both active in civil rights. They participated in student demonstrations against Dr. Crone’s research. And the research is the key,” says Tannery. “A kind of genetic racial profiling. Dr. Crone was in the vanguard of some studies. .”
“Which he has since disavowed in writing,” I remind the court.
Coats cuts me off with a raised hand.
“Whether he’s disavowed them or not, it goes to the issue of motive,” says Tannery. “Motive as to why Kalista Jordan went to work for Dr. Crone, and why she was murdered.”
This catches the judge’s attention. He wants to know more about the studies.
“Your Honor, if I might.” I break in rather than have Tannery fill in the blanks. “The data was skewed. The people collecting it, mostly undergraduates and some hired help, violated protocols. The result was that my client, Dr. Crone, based his findings on faulty data. He has acknowledged this.”
“Which begs the question of why he was studying the stuff to begin with. But we won’t get into that.” Tannery smiles at me.
This is exactly what the prosecution wants to get into, something to poison the jury.
“The defendant’s studies dealt with so-called cognitive abilities of different racial groups,” says Tannery. “It was dynamite then and now.”
“That was over a quarter of a century ago,” I argue. “He hasn’t done anything in that area since.”
“How do you know?” asks Tannery. “A lot of people thought there were serious ethical issues raised.”
“My client is a scientist. He goes where the science takes him.”
“Are you saying he is involved in this research?” Coats is now inquiring.
“No, I’m not saying that.” I don’t want to tell him the truth, that I don’t have a clue as to what Crone is involved in.
“He published two articles in a very embarrassing study and took a lot of heat. It nearly ended his career. He has acknowledged his error in this regard. He has done so repeatedly over the years. And now to use this against him over twenty years later in order to inject race into this trial would be a gross miscarriage.”
“I understand your position,” says Coats. “Still, I have to look at what is before me.” He motions Tannery to continue.
“We don’t contend that Dr. Crone is a racist.”
“No, you only imply it,” says Harry.
“The evidence goes to the issue of motive. According to our information, Kalista Jordan went to work for Dr. Crone principally at the behest of her mother. There is independent evidence to support this. We know, for example, that the victim received a number of higher-paying offers for employment. But she went to work for the Genetics Center. She turned them all down in order to take the job for less money. Some would argue less of a future. Why?
“We know why. Mrs. Jordan will testify that she had conversations with her daughter at the time. She will testify that Kalista Jordan was socially motivated. Like her mother before her, she was interested in civil rights. Both mother and daughter were convinced that David Crone was again working on theories of genetic racial profiling.”
Harry looks at me. I can tell what he is thinking. The reason why Crone and Tash have refused to tell us anything about their work.
“The reason Kalista Jordan went to work for Dr. Crone was to uncover these facts and to expose them,” says Tannery. “This is the reason she was killed. To keep her quiet.”
“Why? It doesn’t make any sense,” says Harry. “If he was doing research, clearly he intended to publish the results.”
“There might not be any results if his funding was cut off,” says Tannery. “He knew this was dynamite. He knew the university would want no part of it.”
“A lot of conjecture,” says Harry. “A grieving mother will tell you a lot of things.”
“It’s a point,” I tell the judge. “Where’s the evidence?”
“Where are the documents the victim took from Dr. Crone’s office?” Tannery turns it around. “The papers are missing. Why was the defendant so intent on getting them? Why was he so angry with Kalista Jordan for taking them? We contend that the killer has these papers, and that these documents will bear out our theory, that David Crone was hard at work on theories of racial intelligence.”
“You have the documents?” Harry’s into him.
Tannery hesitates for just an instant. “Mmm. No.” The way he says it makes me wonder.
“But I don’t believe we need the documents in question. We have witnesses,” he says.
“Who?”
“Tanya Jordan.”
“Not if the court doesn’t allow her to testify. They’re trying to bootstrap themselves,” says Harry.
“There is also Aaron Tash.”
Now Harry’s head whips to take in Tannery. Suddenly Harry is quiet.
“Dr. Tash has been with the defendant a long time. They have known each other from the days of those earlier studies. They have been colleagues.” Tannery says colleagues as if it is a dirty word. “We propose to put him on the stand and find out what they were working on. After all, there is no privilege here.”
“We’re informed that there are serious trade secrets involved,” says Harry.
“We’re prepared to deal with that,” says Tannery. “The needs of justice take precedence over mere commercial interests. The court can evaluate it and decide whether the witness must answer.”
Tannery already knows the result, a criminal courts judge faced with questions involving a potential life sentence. It is not a close call. He will order Tash to answer the question.
It’s a neat strategy, knowing as Tannery does that the papers taken by Kalista Jordan from Crone’s office are likely never to be found. He also knows that Tash has made a point about the nature of his work, that it is off-limits, that he would rather go to jail for contempt than answer questions about the center’s research. If the state puts Tash in front of the jury, he will no doubt refuse to answer questions regarding his work, thereby raising questions about what he has to hide. No matter what he says, questions of racism are likely to overwhelm any other evidence. Even a bald denial of racially related research, without some indication of what they were working on, is not going to satisfy the jury. And the specter of Tash, Crone’s number two, being hauled off in chains to serve time for contempt does not augur well for our case. We are about to be called on the very issue Crone has studiously avoided from the beginning, the nature of his work with Kalista Jordan.
“It’s time to cough it up,” says Harry.
We have wasted no time. It is early afternoon, and we have Crone in the little cell off the courtroom. Coats is looking for a way out. He has deferred a decision on whether Tanya Jordan can testify until tomorrow, when he will allow us to voir dire her outside the presence of the jury, put her on the stand under oath and see what she will say. Harry and I are now like blind men wandering through a minefield.
Tannery’s position is that it doesn’t matter whether racially charged research was involved or not. The mere fact that Kalista Jordan believed Crone was back delving into this field was sufficient to motivate her to take the job. Where the prosecution may fall short is on the second issue. Was it the motive for murder? Without some showing that our client was actually involved in what might be construed as politically volatile research, why would Crone kill her? On this issue Tannery may have to make some showing, link his suspicions with at least some hard evidence.