I made a list of 2014 movies I have seen so far, and realized I enjoyed several of these more than the "Best Picture" nominated movies. If you're looking for a movie to rent or stream consider these.
Chef
Draft Day
The Fault In Our Stars
Foxcatcher
The Giver
Gone Girl
The Hundred Foot Journey
The Hunger Games: Mocking Jay (part 1)
Into the Woods
Jersey Boys
The Judge
Maleficent
Million Dollar Arm
The Monuments Men
The Skeleton Twins
Still Alice
Unbroken
Wild
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
Beyond a Reasonable Doubt
Repeated Sexual Assault of Same Child (At Least 3 Violations of 1st Degree Sexual Assault)
Not an easy trial to sit through. A man known as "Uncle" to a now 12 year-old girl was on trial. Twelve jurors would need to come to a unanimous decision - Guilty or Not Guilty. Defendant is presumed innocent. The State taxed with convincing us without any physical evidence - just the testimony of a few people.
The first half of the trial was heart breaking and tragic. The victim, now 12 years old and cognitively challenged testified; as well as her 11 year-old sister who claimed to witness incidents. These girls were expected to recall incidents going back from January, 2013 through July, 2014. Their stories were not consistent. Sometimes an incident would happen in a bedroom; another time it happened in a kitchen or basement. They were visibly terrified to be on the witness stand talking into a microphone about "chest" and "private parts" while "uncle" sat watching them.
Their life consists of living in a household with up to ten children and four adults - including "uncle". Turns out "uncle" was not really an "uncle". None of the adults claimed to be married - just boyfriend or fiancee. And I'm convinced a fiancee is nothing more than a glorified girlfriend.
The second half of the trial was less emotional. A male nurse practitioner and two male police officers and the defendant testified.
I kept an open mind; giving the defendant the benefit of the doubt until he testified. Twice he was caught lying while on the witness stand. By the time he was finished I had reached my decision beyond a reasonable doubt that he was guilty.
The jury however was not unanimous to start. Yesterday we spent about 40 minutes discussing before being excused for the day. After sleeping on it however this morning in about 1 hour we came to the unanimous decision of Guilty.
This was my first time serving on a jury. I did not enjoy it; do not look forward to doing it again any time soon; but did find the experience satisfying. Perhaps because the deliberation process went much smoother than I expected. We selected the youngest person to act as our "foreperson". Turns out he is a senior at Whitefish Bay High School; planning to study Criminal Justice in college. He has been accepted by U.W. Madison. For such a young person he handled himself quite well given the delicate subject matter. I like to think he'll end up as a judge someday.
Not an easy trial to sit through. A man known as "Uncle" to a now 12 year-old girl was on trial. Twelve jurors would need to come to a unanimous decision - Guilty or Not Guilty. Defendant is presumed innocent. The State taxed with convincing us without any physical evidence - just the testimony of a few people.
The first half of the trial was heart breaking and tragic. The victim, now 12 years old and cognitively challenged testified; as well as her 11 year-old sister who claimed to witness incidents. These girls were expected to recall incidents going back from January, 2013 through July, 2014. Their stories were not consistent. Sometimes an incident would happen in a bedroom; another time it happened in a kitchen or basement. They were visibly terrified to be on the witness stand talking into a microphone about "chest" and "private parts" while "uncle" sat watching them.
Their life consists of living in a household with up to ten children and four adults - including "uncle". Turns out "uncle" was not really an "uncle". None of the adults claimed to be married - just boyfriend or fiancee. And I'm convinced a fiancee is nothing more than a glorified girlfriend.
The second half of the trial was less emotional. A male nurse practitioner and two male police officers and the defendant testified.
I kept an open mind; giving the defendant the benefit of the doubt until he testified. Twice he was caught lying while on the witness stand. By the time he was finished I had reached my decision beyond a reasonable doubt that he was guilty.
The jury however was not unanimous to start. Yesterday we spent about 40 minutes discussing before being excused for the day. After sleeping on it however this morning in about 1 hour we came to the unanimous decision of Guilty.
This was my first time serving on a jury. I did not enjoy it; do not look forward to doing it again any time soon; but did find the experience satisfying. Perhaps because the deliberation process went much smoother than I expected. We selected the youngest person to act as our "foreperson". Turns out he is a senior at Whitefish Bay High School; planning to study Criminal Justice in college. He has been accepted by U.W. Madison. For such a young person he handled himself quite well given the delicate subject matter. I like to think he'll end up as a judge someday.
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Jury duty
Every four years in Milwaukee County the letter carrier brings an "Official Court Business Jury Summons". For me it arrives in January with early February as my time to report. This year I was a regular jurer meaning I had to report two days in a row.
Day one a Monday after the superbowl blizzard began with a welcome by a judge and a video. The jury auditorium was nearly filled...150+ people with jackets scarves gloves and boots. Shortly after names began to be called to potentially be on a jury. Twenty-five to thirty-five people called, and line up standing on their called number. That morning five panels were called. My name not one of them. Three more panels called in the afternoon. My name not called except to be excused for lunch and excused for the day.
Tuesday, my last summoned day began with two panels called in the morning. My name not called except to be excused for lunch. Then mid-afternoon I heard "#23, CAROL BANACH". Thirty-five of us lined up and we were escorted by a sheriff's bailiff to the Safety Building. Once there we heard a brief description by a judge in his courtroom about a Criminal Case we would be considered as potential jurors. Fourteen would be selected. The rest sent home not needed again for four years.
Yes I was selected. The trial will continue through this week potentially into next week as well.
Unable to provide anything further until we are finished or excused...stay tuned.
Sunday, January 18, 2015
What becomes of bullies when they grow up?
If you know me, you'll know how much I enjoy reading. I'll read anything; fiction, non-fiction, memoirs, etc. I read for two reasons. One is for entertainment, the other is for knowledge. My most favorite reads will combine the two.
Because of my interest I'm always searching for something new. On the internet this morning I read a Washington Post review of "WHIPPING BOY The Forty-Year Search for my Twelve-Year-Old Bully" by Allen Kurzweil.
Bullying is in the news lately but certainly is not new. It has been around for a long time. Like most everyone, I've been subjected to bullying in my life but I'll leave that subject for another time.
I found this book review interesting. After reading the review, I'll not read the book. It seems too much of this non-fiction book is not about the title. The reviewer however pointed to a condensed version of the story published by The New Yorker last November.
If you have any interest in the topic you might enjoy this. The conclusion I came to surprised me. If you are able to add a comment below please do so. I'd like to know what you think.
Newyorker Magazine "The Whipping Boy"
Because of my interest I'm always searching for something new. On the internet this morning I read a Washington Post review of "WHIPPING BOY The Forty-Year Search for my Twelve-Year-Old Bully" by Allen Kurzweil.
Bullying is in the news lately but certainly is not new. It has been around for a long time. Like most everyone, I've been subjected to bullying in my life but I'll leave that subject for another time.
I found this book review interesting. After reading the review, I'll not read the book. It seems too much of this non-fiction book is not about the title. The reviewer however pointed to a condensed version of the story published by The New Yorker last November.
If you have any interest in the topic you might enjoy this. The conclusion I came to surprised me. If you are able to add a comment below please do so. I'd like to know what you think.
Newyorker Magazine "The Whipping Boy"
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Recycling boxes from the pantry!
A new semester of crafting started today. Our instructor sent a message asking us to bring empty boxes from our cupboards - the more colorful the better.
She demonstrated the craft. Create a bird using the cardboard and other misc paper by ripping the paper; then hot gluing them piece by piece.
After making a body we inserted some stiff wire to use for legs.
Here's my finished bird: I think his toes are too small though - he keeps falling down!
We are talking about continuing this project by making a platform of some type for our birds. Check back next week to see what we came up with.
Here is a collage of most of the birds made by the crafters:
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| My selection of boxes |
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| I started with the "Softasilk" Cake Flour Box |
After making a body we inserted some stiff wire to use for legs.
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| Only one toe so far on this bird. |
More ripped cardboard and paper to make tail feathers and a head.
Here's my finished bird: I think his toes are too small though - he keeps falling down!
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| Carol's bird named "Determined!" |
We are talking about continuing this project by making a platform of some type for our birds. Check back next week to see what we came up with.
Here is a collage of most of the birds made by the crafters:
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