Wednesday, September 8, 2021

DON'T LET THE SUN GO DOWN ON ME

 

Donning the robes of a judge, as I have done here in Westarctica, has admittedly taken a bit of getting used to. Not the wearing of the robe in the literal sense, of course. Those of you who know me will be aware that I have, in fact, been accustomed to wearing robes of one sort or another—most usually of the ermine-trimmed variety--over the course of the past 19 years. One knows who one is, however, and one knows one’s own. One can also become aware that the robe he wears doesn’t quite fit his figure. It is important to wear your own robe and to be comfortable in it.

Indulge me, if you will, as I take off my judicial gown for a moment to reminisce about my earliest experiences of that inscrutable phenomenon commonly called the “micronation”.  We all have our own first experiences of encountering these unorthodox little mini-states and mine occurred just around the turn of the millennium.

I will warn my readers here and now that this issue of "Penumbral Emanations" is not like previous issues at all. It takes a pretty hard left turn, in fact, into micronational esoterica from the distant past and ultimately serves as a very lengthy explanation of why I have made the difficult decision to resign my seat on the high court and, ultimately, to say farewell to Westarctica. 

I have already tendered my resignation, effective September 15, to the Prime Minister. His Royal Highness and the Chief Justice have also been notified. This piece will be the final issue of "Penumbral Emanations", as it happens. I hope some of you have enjoyed reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. 

All that said, here we go...

In the year 2000, I found myself both intrigued and bewildered by the first little kingdom which I happened to land upon, quite by accident, while searching the internet for something else entirely. My discovery proved an irresistible rabbit hole which ultimately led me to the “shores” of a small kingdom known as the “Kingdom of Morovia.” Much as it caused me to scratch my head at first, puzzling over what the point of it all might be, I nevertheless signed-up to become a citizen, found myself drawn in to the dynamics of the community, and after a while it all somehow began to make sense.

Just as I was starting to acclimate myself to this kingdom and to enjoy it, an episode occurred which caused the community to falter. The future of this little realm suddenly became very uncertain, and it began to bleed participants. Those of us who remained became concerned that the experience we were so enjoying was about to vanish, and we sought somehow to preserve it.

Various steps were proposed and put aside, and for a moment we were relieved when life and activity unexpectedly returned to Morovia. It returned for only a moment, however. In the end, as it happened, we were not able to persuade the gentleman who wore the robe and whose intellectual property Morovia was to provide the community with the attentive leadership it required to keep the ship of state afloat to the degree to which it had sailed in the past. Ultimately, we found ourselves fairly shipwrecked.

In 2002, therefore, I built a new ship and christened it “Hanover”.  Based largely upon the Morovian experience but with some significant changes, the miniature Kingdom of Hanover was not classified as a simulation as Morovia had been, but instead as an authentic monarchy in miniature. 

After donning my own robe and installing myself as monarch, I invited those left on sinking Morovia to jump ship and climb aboard my newly-built vessel. Much to my delight, many did, and we managed to very successfully recreate the Morovian experience aboard our new barque. Many more folks would join us in the ensuing weeks and months, until Hanover became quite a thriving community.

The miniature Kingdom of Hanover would become the first of the six miniature monarchies that I would conceive of, design, launch, and populate, the most recent being the short-lived Kingdom of Argonne, and the most well-known, perhaps, being the Kingdom of Scone. The Kingdom of Hanover, however, of all of them, remains arguably the jewel in the crown. She has proven herself the most enduring, the most versatile, and the most compelling of all the experiences which I have designed to date.

For a time, the Kingdom of Hanover and a project I dubbed “Sconeland” back in 2008 were united together as “The Glennish Kingdoms of Hanover and Sconeland” or simply the “GK” as we most often called it. When this union of my two most notable projects began, the fellow who today goes by the moniker “Emden-Holstein” was reigning over Hanover under the name “King James II”.  More about him later.

In 2014, many months after “King James II” had departed, those of us left running the place decided to split-up Hanover and Sconeland, sending them along their separate ways to become two distinct experiences. 

Hanover was (presumably) to remain the Anglo-Germanic experience it was founded as, whereas Sconeland would provide an independent Anglo-Celtic experience as the “Kingdom of Scone.” 

The “Celtic” part of that experience never really quite materialized, as it happened, and Scone became, as some of you know, a rather Downton-esque Anglophile kingdom with a plummy English accent.

When the GK split into two separate kingdoms, I became the first King of Scone, and another gentleman took the throne of Hanover as “King Erik I”.

In 2016, two years after Hanover and Scone parted ways, King Erik of Hanover found himself harassed off his throne by the aforementioned “Rex Emden-Holstein” fellow (aka “King James II”). Emden-Holstein had put forward a fiction that he had been ousted as King of Hanover in an unlawful coup d’etat in 2013.  

It must be explained that this mercurial individual had a habit (and continues a habit) of creating false narratives, throwing fits that his false narratives are not being yielded to, and exploding until he gets whatever it is he happens to be demanding at any given time. 

Once he gets whatever it is he wants, he then invariably disappears for years at a time until word reaches him that another of his false narratives has been challenged. Some readers will be familiar with him and with this well-established pattern of his.

Emden-Holstein dwells in what I would describe as the “badlands” of “micronationalism”, an unruly neighborhood where angry delusionaries spit at each other all day and out from which they occasionally venture to lash out at those of us who are enjoying ourselves, whenever they happen to spot one of us doing something constructive. They are like the proverbial demons who fly out of hell to harass the good people of the world innocently going about their business.

Poor King Erik of Hanover, quite exasperated by Holstein’s abuse, abdicated the Hanoverian throne on January 22, 2016…but not in favor of Emden-Holstein. King Erik abdicated, to my surprise, in favor of yours truly, Hanover’s author, founder, and first king, much to the chagrin of Emden-Holstein.  

At that time, I happened to be happily reigning as King of Scone, and the crown of Hanover was not actually a terribly welcome gift. Hanover was nearly unrecognizable at this point, for one thing, and Hanover’s crown was something of a hot potato. 

When it landed in my lap, you can guess whose raving fury aimed itself in my direction. At any rate, there I sat upon two separate thrones, one upon which I had been seated since 2014, and one upon which I had not sat since 2003.

It is a strange thing, indeed, to return to a throne after so many years and to realize that all your successors have become your predecessors, as well. It is an even stranger experience, still, when you happen to be the monarch of another kingdom at the time of your unexpected restoration. Two separate crowns plus two separate thrones plus two separate kingdoms = one big headache. And that headache’s name was, in my case, “Holstein”. 

As Hanover’s king, I decided to placate him and to get him off my back by drawing up a treaty, enacted on February 9, 2016, by which the Kingdom of Hanover was said to be “divided” in half, in a certain abstract sort of way. 

According to the terms of the treaty between the King of Hanover (me) and the King of Emden-Holstein (him), there would now be two kingdoms of Hanover, one for him and one for me (the things we won’t do for a little peace and quiet).

One of the two kingdoms of Hanover would bear all the names, styles, and titles of the old Kingdom of Hanover, while the other would instead bear the names, styles, and titles as revised during the time after Hanover was united with my Sconeland project to form the “Glennish Kingdoms”. 

It's...yes...I know. Trust me. At any rate...

To my amazement, Holstein was copasetic with those terms, and so it was that the Kingdom of Hanover was divided along historical lines into pre-Glennish Hanover and post-Glennish Hanover, the pre-Glennish version taking the traditional name “Kingdom of Hanover” and the post-Glennish model re-christened “Kingdom of Glennish Hanover”.  

According to the terms of the treaty, Holstein was to publicly repent of the false narrative that he had been overthrown in a coup, which he did in a public statement. The two monarchies, furthermore, were to scrupulously avoid utilizing titles belonging to the culture and heritage of the other’s “half” of Hanover.

It wasn’t very long at all before Emden-Holstein would violate the terms of the compact, however. It would take him only three days, in fact.

When the terms of a treaty are violated, however, the afflicted party ceases to be under any obligation to live up to his part of the treaty and the treaty becomes null and void. And so it did become null and void--several times over, as it happens--first on February 11, 2016 when young Holstein provocatively dipped into the prohibited Glennish name pool to confer upon his partner the title “Duke of Vastersconnland” (“West Sconeland”) and later the title “Duke of Welland” (taken from the Glennish “House of Mountwelland”).

Granted, the "Vastersconnland" title was a second creation of a title earlier created by Emden-Hostein, but by the terms of the treaty that title (created as a taunt in the first place) ought to have been left extinct. 

With these violations, the treaty between us was nullified, and the Crown of “old” Hanover, by default, returned to my personal possession. Holstein would later go on to further violate the treaty when in 2020 he publicly reasserted his false narrative that he had been unlawfully overthrown, and then by claiming the throne of the Kingdom of Scone as his own.

The long and short of it is that the individual claiming to be King of Hanover has, in fact, forfeited the right to so call himself that, and I am now prepared to formally take possession of that which, back on 11 February 2017 returned to me for a third time (this time through forfeiture).

Why am I doing this, one might reasonably ask. Why now? Why expose myself to the potential for headache? Why not just let it all go, at this point? 

The answer is that Hanover is approaching a milestone in her history and deserves to find herself in hands that will care for her.

In the year 2022, twenty years shall have passed since I founded the miniature Kingdom of Hanover. And as the Kingdom of Hanover stands, now, she is utterly abandoned, depopulated, and being left by the roadside to rot by the fellow who so furiously and strenuously demanded to possess her. 

Emden-Holstein
 demanded to be the ship’s captain once more, and when he got what he wanted, he ran her into an iceberg and sank her, leaving her on the ocean floor…and then he vanished once more into the night.  

What a terrible waste, and what an ignominious end to such a significant miniature monarchy.

It is evident that Holstein never had any actual interest in governing Hanover...no interest in curating her history, in attempting to revive her, or in extending her legacy into the future. He wanted only the opportunity to shout "Mine! All mine!" as so often happens with those who covet the creativity of others. 

I wonder if he is even conscious of the fact that Hanover’s 20th approaches. I tend to doubt it.

I, however, have another set of priorities as the founding father of that little realm…as the man who dreamed her up, authored her, designed her, drafted her constitution, launched her, and established her crown, throne, and government. As her creator, I feel bound to rescue the Kingdom of Hanover from oblivion.

The Latin heraldic motto of the Kingdom of Hanover is "NUMQUAM OCCIDIT SOL", which is to say, "The Sun Never Sets", an obvious reference to the phrase "The sun never sets upon the British Empire". In Hanover's case, the motto was meant to underscore her remarkable staying power. My objective is to ensure that the sun never sets upon her in my lifetime.

And so I am reclaiming little Hanover—my intellectual property--with the intention of picking her crown up out of the gutter into which it was so carelessly dropped, polishing it up, and restoring it in time to celebrate Hanover's 20th anniversary next year. 

The Hanoverian ship of state and all that she has meant to me and to so many other people over so many years deserves to be lifted up from the murky depths of the bottom of the ocean and made seaworthy once more. Not, perhaps, to sail again full speed ahead, as she once did, but at least to be restored. To me, the restoration and preservation of the Kingdom of Hanover is worth the potential for headache.

For that reason, although I have been among you only a short time, I will have to bid all of you “adieu”, I am afraid, as it is not possible for me to occupy both the Westarctican bench and a foreign throne simultaneously. 

It is just as well. In my brief experience as a justice of the Grand Ducal Court, I have observed that four justices on the bench are, perhaps, one too many. My colleagues, all of whom have greater training in and experience of the Westarctican legal system than I, have little need of my extraneous presence in their conference. The GDC will, in fact, be a more efficient body without my untutored legal mind throwing a wrench in the works of that otherwise well-oiled machine.

I cannot adequately express how enriching my year among you has been, Westarctica. I have learned so much from my time spent in your company, so to speak, and I am profoundly grateful to all of you for welcoming me and allowing me to be a part of the fabric of this endlessly fascinating nation.

I am particularly grateful to my colleagues on the bench, in particular the Chief Justice, for embracing me and for being so patient with me as I attempted to learn the ropes of the Westarctican judiciary. My thanks also go out to the Prime Minister, who has been unfailingly helpful to me in my efforts to navigate the waters of the Westarctican citizenship experience.

Finally and most importantly, I offer my thanks to His Royal Highness The Grand Duke, whose warmth, friendship, and generosity I have ever been able to rely upon in this context or any other. It is my very real hope that our friendly relationship will continue despite this move. 

I know that you, Sir, more than anyone, will understand the motives which I have expressed as I venture now to rescue and restore my creation. Before I return to the throne of Hanover once again, permit me to offer Your Royal Highness one last solemn bow as your devoted and very grateful subject.

As I depart, permit me to encourage each and all of you to study and familiarize yourselves with the constitution and the laws of Westarctica. 

As citizens of a small nation, it is more important than you may realize to hold dear the rule of law, to know the law, and to be aware of all the nuances which emanate from the penumbras of the law and the constitution. 

The law is like a thickly-planted forest of trees designed to protect you and to support the rich leafy canopy of civilization. Beware of any, therefore, who may come along with an axe or a chainsaw to clear that forest away in the name of expediency.

Be diligent. Know your law and let it work to your advantage to keep you and Westarctica forever safe and free.

For those of you who may have an interest in following the restoration project of the Kingdom of Hanover in advance of her 20th anniversary next year, I will post a link to a Facebook page created for that purpose HERE.

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OFFICIAL PORTRAIT OF THE FIRST KING OF HANOVER TAKEN IN 2002

THE AUTHOR OF THIS BLOG IS AN ASSOCIATE JUSTICE
OF THE GRAND DUCAL COURT OF WESTARCTICA

Sunday, June 27, 2021

THE GOWN AND THE CROWN

 


On January 21, 2021, after facing tremendous pressure to depart amidst mounting allegations of mistreatment of staff and creating a toxic work environment at Rideau Hall, Her Excellency The Right Honourable Julie Payette resigned from her post as governor general and commander-in-chief in and over Canada, leaving vacant the nation’s highest office. 

As you may know, the governor general of Canada is the official representative of Queen Elizabeth II in Ottawa. Elizabeth II is Canada’s head of state, bearing the title “Queen of Canada” (or “Queen in Right of Canada” in legalese). Primarily, however, as we are all aware, Elizabeth II is queen of the United Kingdom, where she actually lives.

Since she cannot be personally present in Canada (or in any of the other Commonwealth countries over which she reigns as monarch), Elizabeth II must appoint somebody to stand in for her. The governor general is, then, in common parlance, the monarch’s “viceroy”, performing the ceremonial and constitutional duties of the monarch in the Queen’s place. In short, the governor general is Canada’s defacto head of state.

What happens, however, when the viceroy unexpectedly dies or, in Madam Payette’s case, prematurely quits? Well, as it happens, in Canada at any rate, the duties of the governor general, both constitutional and ceremonial, are, by law, shifted to the chief justice of the Supreme Court. Since Julie Payette’s departure from office back in January, therefore, Chief Justice Richard Wagner (pronounced very much like the composer’s name) has been acting as Canada’s head of state in the Queen’s place. You could say that His Honour now wears both the gown and the crown.  

A bit jaw-dropping, isn’t it? Imagine this happening in the United States. Imagine that Joe Biden were to resign, tomorrow, and that Chief Justice Roberts would then be called upon to attend to the duties of the president of the United States while at the same time retaining his position as chief justice. It’s an idea Americans would positively rebel against, isn’t it…the leadership of two of America’s three branches of government in the hands of one and the same person?  Unimaginable.

The circumstances are, of course, a bit different in Canada. Canada is not a republic and unlike the situation in the United States, the responsibilities of head of state and head of government are separate, being held by two different persons. The executive power is in the hands of the prime minister of Canada as head of government. It is also the case that the three branches of government are not as separate and discrete in a Westminster-style parliamentary monarchy like Canada as they are in a republic (the prime minister, for example, is also a member of Parliament).

The idea of a judge acting as (the mostly ceremonial) head of state, therefore, is at least somewhat less awkward in Canada than it would be in the US.

Chief Justice Wagner, in his role as temporary defacto head of state, holds the bewildering title of “Administrator of the Government of Canada”. I say "bewildering" because, well…isn’t that what the prime minister is?

In any event, however little sense his title makes, that is what Wagner is officially known as, and in that role he is entitled to various viceregal perks (such as being addressed as “His Excellency” during the time of his administration). While wearing the viceregal hat, Chief Justice Wagner receives the credentials of ambassadors accredited to the Queen of Canada, appoints public officials, presents awards and honours to deserving Canadian citizens, and could, potentially, be called upon to grant the Royal Assent to legislation, or even to open, prorogue, or dissolve Parliament.

It is those latter duties which give some Canadians (including Richard Wagner) understandable pause. It is all well and good for a chief justice to hand out medals and to shake hands with diplomats, but to sign legislation? To dissolve Parliament? There, things become a bit constitutionally sensitive for an impartial judge who may one day be called upon to rule on questions relevant to legislation bearing his own signature and approval. 

Although Canada’s chief justices have often enough been called upon to step into the viceregal shoes, this is now the longest period of time in Canadian history that a chief justice has acted as Canada’s temporary administrator. Much shorter tenures than Wagner’s have put chief justices in uncomfortable positions, perhaps most notably Wagner’s immediate predecessor, then-chief justice Beverley McLachlin, who, while acting as administrator for only a few weeks during the Adrienne Clarkson mandate, was called upon to sign a controversial bill legalizing same-sex marriages in Canada.

In the event that the chief justiceship should happen to be vacant or that the chief justice should be incapacitated or somehow unavailable to take on the role of administrator, the job falls to the most senior puisne justice (associate justice) of the Supreme Court. This has happened, in fact. Between January and April of 1931, for example, Puisne Justice Lyman Poore Duff (whose parents showed no mercy at all when naming him) was called upon to act as Canada's administrator (one British viceroy had, during this time, headed back to London in a box to make way for another).  

During his time as Canada's administrator, it fell to Justice Duff to open Parliament on the King’s behalf by reading the Speech from the Throne, a partisan political speech outlining the political agenda of the sitting government. Interestingly, in an age when British lords rather than Canadian citizens served as governors general, Justice Duff became the first Canadian ever to read a throne speech to the Parliament of Canada.

JUSTICE LYMAN POORE DUFF OPENS THE CANADIAN PARLIAMENT FROM THE THRONE IN THE SENATE CHAMBER

To be sure, then, Canadian justices may and, indeed, have been called upon to get down and dirty with the constitution while acting in the place of the governor general, and back in the times when Canada identified as a British dominion, this arrangement did not necessarily vex the average Canadian.
Times have changed since the days of poor Lyman Duff, however, and Canadians most certainly do not identify as British subjects any longer, nor do they view British colonial arrangements as appropriate arrangements for governance in Canada. 

In the year 2021, many Canadians are, in fact, unsettled by the optics of the chief justice of Canada’s Supreme Court acting as Canada’s head of state, keeping warm the throne of a non-resident queen for the next unelected person who will be appointed by the leader of one political party to serve as Elizabeth II’s official representative “in and over Canada.”

The prime minister’s office has indicated that the announcement of Madam Payette’s replacement should be announced “by the end of June”, and Prime Minister Trudeau has recently consulted with Queen Elizabeth II, which would seem to indicate that the appointment of a new Canadian viceroy is imminent. Some more stridently vocal Canadians, however, such as conservative journalist (and YouTube personality) J.J. McCullough, have been calling upon the government to take advantage of this moment to finally abolish the office of governor general of Canada (the oldest uninterrupted public office in North America), and to thereby pave the way for the abolition of the Canadian monarchy, itself. 

In response to the question of who, if not the Queen (through her viceroy) would serve as Canada's head of state, McCullough responds "How about nobody?" arguing that the office of prime minister serves sufficiently well enough without any need of a ceremonial figurehead to hover aloft of him. The entire concept of distinguishing between a "head of state" and a "head of government" is, in McCullough's view, immodern and nonsensical (McCullough, it must be said, is a known Americanophile who has publicly suggested that Canada will one day become a part of the United States). 

Canadians like McCullough who support the abolition of the office of governor general point to Japan as an example of how a prime minister can be appointed by parliamentary resolution rather than by a head of state (the emperor having no actual constitutional role), whereas the power to dissolve or prorogue the Japanese Diet belongs to the prime minister (as it does, in reality, in Canada in any event, only with so much rigmarole and falderol involving the governor general). 

It may seem strange, perhaps, that chants to abolish the office of governor general (and the monarchy, itself) come more strenuously these days from the political right (based largely in western Canada) than they do from the left, but this is yet another reflection of how the conservative movement has abandoned its traditional maintain-the-status-quo stances in order to embrace a more "populist" swing in the direction of xenophobic nationalism.

So, has the lengthy delay to replace Julie Payette been all about the need to more carefully vet candidates for the viceregal role going forward, or does the delay, perhaps, indicate that a more seismic change is in the offing? 

Either way, His Excellency Richard Wagner, Chief Justice and Administrator of Canada, must be praying that he will soon be able to hand back the Crown so that he may the more comfortably don his gown. 



THE AUTHOR OF THIS BLOG IS AN ASSOCIATE JUSTICE
OF THE GRAND DUCAL COURT OF WESTARCTICA


Tuesday, December 1, 2020

JUSTICE IN THE SERVICE OF LIBERTY

 

DECEMBER 2020

Liberty lies in the hearts of men and women. When it dies there, no constitution, no law, no court can save it.  –Judge Learned Hand 

If we were to ask ourselves what the Constitution represents to us as citizens of a constitutional monarchy, we would likely respond that it stands as the symbol, par excellence, of our rights and responsibilities as citizens. The Constitution forms a compact between the monarch and his people wherein the citizens of Westarctica, in exchange for recognizing and respecting the lawful constructs and prerogatives of the crown and of the state, are granted certain rights and freedoms to pursue a meaningful citizenship experience. In short, the Constitution symbolizes our liberty. 

The laws of a nation and its constitution, when properly and liberally conceived, are proposed and enacted for the purpose of ensuring for the citizen, individually, and for the people, corporately, the greatest possible degree of freedom to live meaningful lives and to pursue every legitimate opportunity to be happy in the living of their lives. 

Limits to the freedoms and liberties of the citizen and of the people may be and must be drawn from time to time, however, and are, therefore, drawn by government through law whenever those freedoms and liberties happen to clash with the public need to preserve the integrity of the fabric of civilization, broadly and globally, and the stability of the civil order more locally. Liberty, after all, does not suggest limitless personal freedom characterized by rights without responsibilities; that is the definition of adolescent immaturity, not of liberty. 

Liberty is not license, nor is it mere libertarian autonomy. It is much more than that. It is much loftier than that. It is much more complex than that. Liberty, in the context of the Western liberal order, is, at heart, the freedom of the people to create for themselves a good, even a great society in which to dwell together in peace, harmony, and prosperity. And I would, here, stress the word “together”, for no man is an island unto himself. The notions of “liberty” and “society”, therefore, are not separate but, rather, they go hand-in-hand. 

Arbitrary power is most easily established on the ruins of liberty abused to licentiousness. 
-George Washington 

Any society erected properly under the auspices of liberal civilization will purpose to be a fundamentally just, fair, and generous society which favors communal prosperity, and will be one, furthermore, in which the humanities are not merely permitted to flourish but in which their flowering is, in fact, prioritized. What kind of a life is a life without culture, after all? 

The ability to enjoy a good, happy, and culturally rich life--what the Italians so rightly and so charmingly call “la dolce vita”—depends entirely upon the kind of civil society we erect for ourselves as a people. Our freedom to be ourselves, individually, within and as a part of such a goodly society is largely what we mean when we talk about “liberty”. 

The role of the law and the constitution is to establish both the foundations and the framework for the building of the civilized order which bestows upon the citizen the freedoms and opportunities he or she requires to be happy and fulfilled within it while at the same time lending integrity and durability to the order itself. A civilized order, after all, is centered not upon individuals but upon a community composed of numerous individuals, each of whom has a different set of personal priorities. Where an individual’s personal priorities intersect with the contrary priorities of another individual, there is the law. Likewise and moreover, where an individual’s personal priorities intersect with the contrary priorities of the community as a whole, there is the law. 

The role of the law in the civilized liberal order of society is to inform the citizen that he is both free and valid while at the same time reminding him that his neighbor is also free and valid and that, together, they enjoy and are responsible for the success of a common enterprise. That enterprise is nothing less than the building and curation of a just, peaceable, and meaningful community to be enjoyed by all involved and by posterity to follow. The citizens of that community will have together agreed upon a compact, implicit in which is the idea of individual self-sacrifice for the good of the social order. 

In the context of such a compact, the intelligent and evolved citizen knows and understands that it is incumbent upon him to make certain adjustments to his personal priorities, from time to time, in order to accommodate those of his neighbor, and, moreover, those of the community as a whole. He knows and understands that similar adjustments have been made by others to accommodate his own personal priorities. The individual citizen, therefore, willingly and cooperatively yields to decisions made by the community together in legislative congress--decisions which govern the restrictions of individual priorities in favor of the more paramount priorities of the whole community. 

To illustrate this, we might look to the idea of freedom of expression. While individuals must be free to express themselves through speech and other means, limits to individual freedoms necessarily arise when the greater good of the community demands as much. The law, for example, in a just and liberal society, will permit one artist to express himself through pen and ink as he draws and publishes a satirical cartoon lampooning the hypocrisy he observes in the very government which creates and enforces that society’s laws. The law will not, however, permit another artist to express his enthusiastic endorsement of the policies of the government by means of graffiti sprayed onto a public building or monument. 

The basic distinctions between those two avenues of personal expression are obvious and the immediate reasons why laws permit one but not the other need hardly be explained. Perhaps less instantly obvious, however, is the truth that one of those forms of expression, whether consciously or unconsciously, buttresses civilization, in a general sense, whereas the other, whether consciously or unconsciously, undermines it. And in this we can see that the instinct and the imperative to preserve, protect, and fortify the fabric of human civilization far outweighs in importance the freedom of the individual to express himself as he sees fit. 

Consenting to the notion of responsible and ordered self-expression which requires a modicum of self-restraint for the greater good of the community is a form of sacrifice. Sacrifice, it might well be said, is the water of liberty’s seed and it is absolutely crucial to the building and maintenance of the society of a free people. Freedom, which has by peoples throughout human history only ever been gained by sacrifice, is likewise only preserved and nurtured through sacrifice. 

This sacrificial ingredient which is wholly necessary to authentic liberty is scarcely to be found in the egocentric construct of strict personal autonomy which, through aped and redefined terminology, masquerades as liberty but which is in actuality little more than an immature selfishness upon which no durable society worth participating in may be realistically based. 

Liberty is not the avoidance of our civic responsibilities or of our responsibilities as brothers and sisters to one another as members of the human race. Liberty is not merely fending for oneself and leaving it up to other individuals to do likewise, according to their abilities. Liberty is not merely leaving one’s neighbor alone in the hopes of being likewise left alone to do as one pleases at any given moment. What a hellishly brutal, severe, and deformed society must flow from the notion of the absolute autonomy of the individual. 

Non serviam!
-
Lucifer
 

Liberty, instead, is our very freedom to form, together, the best society we have it within ourselves to become and to fully participate in it. If the law provides the necessary framework in which to accomplish that objective, then the courts, as agencies of the law, stand as the indispensable venues of arbitration for the ministrations of justice within that framework. 

The need for courts and judges may seem a puzzle on the surface. If, after all, we have laws which inform us of the limits of our freedoms, of what need have we of judges and courts to verbalize to us what is clearly written in the law? The answer, naturally, lies in our very humanity. Sentient human beings are not robots programmed to confine their actions to written programs. Violations of the law occur, on the one hand. On the other hand, the very meanings of our written laws may be disputed. 

It is the role of the court—of the judge—to listen to conflicting accounts of behaviors vis-à-vis the law when it is alleged that behaviors have violated the laws of the land or the rights of persons. That much is obvious. It is also the role of the courts, however, to interpret our laws when the meanings of the texts are disputed by two parties. And, as we know, it is the role of the highest court to decide whether or not our laws conform to the Constitution. 

In order for judges to properly adjudicate cases or rule on questions, however, it is necessary that judges be allowed to be as fully human as any other citizen. Just as private citizens are not robots who follow programs, neither are judges, nor should they be expected to be. A judge will hardly judge anything well and properly by narrowly restricting his jurisprudence to the literal meanings of written texts frozen in time. Any idiot can do that. 

A judge, however, endowed with a public trust, is expected to be more than a kind of legal algorithm. A judge has been seated at his bench with a mandate to employ not only his reading glasses, but his learning, his intellect, his wisdom, his character, his compassion, his empathy, his knowledge of the law, his understanding of the needs and expectations of the community, his grasp of the multiple facets of the situation in hand, and, indeed, his very humanity in the service of justice. 

A judge must see and understand the broader context of the law in the light of the present day and of the expectations of the present moment, rejecting the temptation to view the law as a one-dimensional historical curiosity written down in ages past, but treating it, instead, as a multi-dimensional living thing to be viewed from a variety of angles through multiple prisms, the understanding of which will necessarily evolve, develop, and transform through the years along with the very community of people for which it was written. 

One may be forgiven, I think, for detecting something hypocritical among those who typically rail against what they like to call “judicial activism”. The hypocrisy of which I speak lies, of course, in the satisfaction such persons exhibit when judges happen to be “active” in their favor, or conversely in the rage they exhibit when judges decline to be “active” in favor of a cause which they embrace. 

Opponents of “judicial activism” and advocates of “originalism” or “strict constructionism” will argue that judges who deliberate outside of a strictly literal paradigm are guilty of “legislating from the bench”, a singularly puddingheaded phrase which implies that deploying a global perspective in the craft of interpreting the law is tantamount to usurping the prerogatives of the legislative branch of government. 

Is a judge to be faulted for reading and interpreting the laws and the constitution of his community with eyes trained to absorb context broadly rather than parochially and narrowly? Does a judge “legislate” when his jurisprudence admits of a broad and comprehensive understanding, not only of the written word of the law in the context of the times in which it was written, but also of the past priorities of his community juxtaposed against the community’s present day priorities, with an eye toward how his decisions or rulings may impact his community, not only today, but in the future? 

The charge of “judicial activism” levied against a nation’s judiciary tends to amount to little more than a reaction against judges who have the audacity to think, and at the core of that, of course, is a more fundamental reaction against a society’s natural tendency to evolve. 

As some would have it, it is the role of the judiciary to serve as little more than a pair of brakes applied to a community’s progress. But is it really the role of the courts to dictate the pace of progress? What sort of tyranny from the bench does that notion propose? What if it is the role of the judiciary, instead, to cooperate with the legislature and the executive in deftly steering the community and keeping it stable at whatever velocity the people might, in their wisdom and energy, decide to travel forward? 

The purpose of a nation’s constitution is hardly to shackle the future to the expectations of the past. What nonsense to suppose that a nation’s founding fathers should have wished to dictate for all time the pace of the nation’s progress, growth, and development? What foolishness to suppose, furthermore, that they would have had in mind a nation loath to evolve? How preposterous to imagine that the authors of a constitutional document would not want posterity to shred it to bits if keeping it intact meant that the nation, itself, would stagnate and that its growth would be stunted? Does a people, after all, exist for the sake of a constitution...or does a constitution exist for the sake of a people? 

And do we expect, therefore, that judges should somehow not possess the same intelligence and common sense as the people they serve? Should they not also see and understand the need for a community to adapt to changing times and changing circumstances? If we do expect that, we are effectively telling one of our three branches of government that it ought to walk lamely and blindly behind the other two branches, failing our society and hampering its growth at every turn. I’m not sure that arrangement quite works to civilization’s advantage. 

At the end of the day and in the last analysis, the law is about people, and the courts serve their communities best when they keep people in mind, prioritizing the greater good of the people over the strict letter of the law. Is that to say that laws and words mean nothing? Of course not. Liberty, itself, has for a guarantor the rule of law and the rule of law must be both cherished and safeguarded...but sensibly, intelligently, realistically, and flexibly. To be implacably rigid in the interpretation of the law is to ensure that the law, itself, becomes a hindrance rather than a help. 

Liberty means responsibility. That is why most men dread it.
-George Bernard Shaw 

The first decades of the 21st century have witnessed and continue to witness an erosion of the liberal international order established after the Second World War, and what is eroding that order is none other than an alarming resurrection of the very ideas and philosophies espoused by the nations of the Axis which were defeated in that conflict by the allied democracies in their righteous might through much blood, sweat, sacrifice, and tears. 

The rise of the kind of governing philosophy which has no use whatsoever for the integrity of the law or of the rule of law (or even truth, itself) is a growing threat to the vitality and hegemony of the liberal order of free peoples. The order of liberty is threatened not only by its traditional antagonists but in these days by nations which had been understood to be the very authors and sworn champions of that order. For heaven’s sake; who, a decade ago, could ever have imagined such a vexing development? And yet here we find ourselves. 

To see and to comprehend what is going on within human civilization and to understand how much is at stake if we fail to preserve the rules-based democratic order is very much the responsibility of the judiciaries of the nations and communities which constitute that order. In these days, it is absolutely necessary that judges and courts take into consideration the fate of democracy, of liberty, and even of civilization, itself, when engaging in the mechanisms of their high calling. 

Judges, particularly appellate court and constitutional court judges, must, when ruling, bear in mind how each decision, each judgment, will impact the stability and vitality, not only of their own nations governed by the rule of law, but indeed of the global order of liberty. Too many have sacrificed too much over too many decades in furtherance of the cherished principles of that order to allow it to fail or falter, and so much concerning the success of that order depends upon the decisions made by our courts and our judges. 

As His Royal Highness’ most recent appointee to the bench of the Grand Ducal Court of Westarctica, I am the least qualified, the least astute, and the least worthy member of this distinguished body to don the honorable silks of the judiciary. What I lack in experience and degrees and in time spent here, however, I intend to make up for with an unshakeable commitment to the defense of the rule of law in the service of the people of Westarctica, always with their freedoms in mind, and always in the broader context of the defense and preservation of liberty, itself. 

I would adopt as my personal judicial motto the very title of this piece, “Justice in the Service of Liberty”. That is precisely how I conceive of the task which it will henceforth be my honor to carry out.


ASSOCIATE JUSTICE SIR JAMES R. MURPHY, KtS

The author of this blog was appointed to the bench of the Grand Ducal Court of Westarctica by HRH The Grand Duke on November 29, 2020.

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Saturday, October 31, 2020

LAST RESORT NORTH OF SLEEPY HOLLOW

An appeal is when you ask one court to show its contempt for another court.
-Finley Peter Dunne

The Constitution of Westarctica establishes but a single court, styled the “Grand Ducal Court” (Chapter IV; Article 21) in which the plentitude of the powers of the judiciary are vested until such time as lower courts may be established according to the provisions of Article 23.

Have you given any thought as to whose role it is to establish the future lower courts which our constitution anticipates? You may well suppose that it must surely be a prerogative of the legislative branch. Had you so imagined, your instincts, although understandable and well-placed, have betrayed you.

According to Article 23, “The Justices of the Grand Ducal Court, and any officers they may appoint, have responsibility for establishing, staffing, and managing the lower courts.” 

And make no mistake, we aren't simply talking about the court appointing magistrate judges, here. No, the GDC is actually empowered to establish courts and to mint bona fide judges at all levels of the judiciary, save the that of the high court, itself. That's certainly a lot of authority and responsibility. 

Think about that. The Constitution grants the GDC powers normally reserved to a nation's legislative branch (the power to establish courts and jurisdictions) and also endows it with powers that in most constitutional monarchies would belong to the Crown through the executive branch (the power to appoint judges). 

That justices should beget judges as bishops beget priests is not a typical thing, after all, and one wonders how, exactly, they might go about doing that, procedurally speaking. One also wonders if future Westarcticans might not reconsider the arrangement. At the moment, however, that is what the Constitution prescribes.

So, what does all of that tell us about the Grand Ducal Court? A number of things, actually, but it conveys first and foremost the reality that the GDC is decidedly Westarctica’s high court--its “supreme” court, if you like--and a remarkably potent one at that. Once the lower courts are established in time, the Grand Ducal Court will stand at the pinnacle of the judicial system as our highest tribunal and our court of last resort, beyond which there can be no appeal.

That's a bit of a chilling thought, isn't it? The thought of a "court of last resort"...one final tribunal in which to argue your case in the hopes that the judgment goes your way. How high the stakes. How permanent the outcome. We like to think in terms of second chances or additional opportunities, don't we? Once we find ourselves standing before the nation's highest court, however, be it the US Supreme Court or the GDC, there are no more chances. We've used them all up and we have reached the end of the line. The power such a court has over our destiny, therefore, both as individuals and as a society, is immense.   

As with any high court, however, the authority of the GDC to exercise judgment or to rule on the constitutionality of laws is only as actionable as the Court’s docket permits it to be. In order for the Court to exercise its most substantial powers, it is necessary that cases, petitions, or questions are brought before it. A court may neither bring cases before itself, nor may it preemptively rule on questions which have not yet darkened its doorstep.

Compare the Court, if you like, to a Venus flytrap waiting for an insect to land within its grasp. It isn't able to reach out and grab a fly in mid-flight. When the fly lands, however, the trap closes shut. The matter is irrevocably in the court’s jurisdiction and the court’s power over the case is, indeed, supreme.

Are all supreme courts, however, as supreme as our own Grand Ducal Court? Well, no, as it turns out; not by a long shot, in fact. From country to country and from region to region, final tribunals vary in scope and potency. 

Let’s take, for example, the Supreme Court of the State of New York.

In my experience as a native New Yorker, folks who are not from New York tend to think of the whole of the state in terms of New York City (and of New York City in terms of Manhattan)…a brash, bustling, modern urban landscape dominated by skyscrapers and permeated by the sounds of motor vehicle traffic and emergency sirens. Autumn, however, is a good time to refresh our memories concerning that vast and brilliant rural, exurban, and suburban expanse of red, orange, and yellow Fall foliage which occupies the space between Canada and Pennsylvania…a land flowing with apple cider and maple syrup which we quaintly refer to as “Upstate”.

There are actually plenty of squabbles and differences of opinion among New Yorkers about what “Upstate” actually means, but we aren’t about to wade into that quagmire today. Instead, we will simply begin our journey into this topic using the “City that Never Sleeps” as our starting point, from which we will hop into a yellow cab and be driven northward up into the Hudson Valley to Sleepy Hollow. Once there, we will consider everything from that point on “Upstate”.

“Did he just say ‘Sleepy Hollow’?” Yes, he did. Sleepy Hollow, the village of Ichabod Crane and the Headless Horseman, is a real place on the map of New York State. The rest of Irving’s tale, of course, is fiction…one assumes.

Take a moment, if you like, to look around, breathe in the crisp autumn air, smirk at the teams of EMF detector-wielding paranormal investigators, and smell the ripening apples, but we can’t stay, I’m afraid. We’re going to hop back into our cab in just a moment because our ultimate destination, as it happens, is a bit further upstate than this haunting and legendary locale of Westchester County.

Certain it is, the place still continues under the sway of some witching power, that holds a spell over the minds of the good people, causing them to walk in a continual reverie. They are given to all kinds of marvellous beliefs, are subject to trances and visions, and frequently see strange sights, and hear music and voices in the air.
-Washington Irving, The Legend of Sleepy Hollow

As modern, trend-setting, fashion-forward, culturally diverse, and socially progressive as New York City is, New York State, as a whole, is a rather tradition-bound state. We New Yorkers still address our governor as "His Excellency" (at least formally) and we refer to our mainline highway as the "Thruway". One of the original 13 colonies, New York was named in honor of James, Duke of York (later King James II). New York was the last colony to consent to the Declaration of Independence (abstaining throughout the Continental Congress), and she rather tenaciously clings to many of her oldest habits and conventions. New York’s court system is an excellent case in point, as we are about to discover.

Behold, then, the Empire State's Supreme Court, that colossus of judicial eminence. There, behind the bench, opposite the American flag, stands the gold-fringed royal blue flag of New York State, familiar to anyone who enjoys watching courtroom dramas on TV.

But why, you may ask, do we find New York's Supreme Court here, in Westchester County, so far removed from New York City?

The Supreme Court of the State of New York is actually a trial court, both civil and criminal. The New York State Supreme Court, as it happens, is not even a single body located in a single grand building within a single city. Instead, the Supreme Court, with 328 justices, is spread out across the state, with courthouses in each of New York’s 62 counties, including here in Westchester, where Sleepy Hollow is located.

If that seems a bit peculiar, it gets stranger, still. If you should happen to lose your case in the Supreme Court you can always appeal it. 

Appeal, you say? To…what?

Cases adjudicated by the New York State Supreme Court are appealed within itself to an appellate level of the Supreme Court. 

Wait...what? 

Yes, that's right...should you find yourself so unfortunate as to lose your case in the Supreme Court, in a New York minute you can simply appeal to the Supreme Court to have your case tried again in the Supreme Court. Man, what a break; a supreme court with second chances! Did we not just reflect upon the chilling finality of judgments in supreme courts?  Well, what can I say? This is New York, baby. 

About now you’re thinking those ghost hunters in Sleepy Hollow chasing after the Headless Horseman seem sane compared to New York’s court system.

That isn’t the end of it, however; it gets even weirder. Should you happen to lose your case in the Appellate Division of the Supreme Court there is a chance that you may yet be able to appeal it. Yes, it's true. In the Empire State, it so happens that there is a tribunal that is higher still than even the highest tier of the New York State Supreme Court.

Well, great Caesar’s galloping ghost; what could this preposterously lofty entity be…this towering court of courts which imperiously looks down its toffee nose at even the omnipresent Supreme Court of the State of New York, with all of its 62 locations, its two tiers, and its second chances, treating it as a mere lower court?

Is that why we have traveled so far outside the city? Is this court so great that only distance will enable us to view her in her entirety?  Surely this court’s justices must be gods, or perhaps gigantic and fearsome flaming disembodied heads floating in a chamber akin to that of the Wizard of Oz, located, perhaps, in the uppermost stories of the Empire State Building whence they hurl down rulings like so many lightning bolts from the heavens.

Do I hear the sound of a galloping horse? It’s getting dark and we really ought to get out of here, pronto; Sleepy Hollow is no place to be at the witching hour on Halloween. Driver, head to Yonkers and take the Thruway north; we’re going to Albany.

Albany, gentle readers, not New York City, is the capital of New York State. Many people not from New York are surprised to discover that. Many people who live in New York City are also surprised to discover that, but that’s another matter for another blog; we won’t go there. This is a polite and respectable blog.

In any event, far upstate from the hustle and bustle of the Big Apple in the comparatively small and sleepy capital of Albany, seven judges act as the guardians and supreme interpreters of the laws and the Constitution of the State of New York.

Here in the Empire State, the supreme tribunal and court of last resort is the august and venerable Court of Appeals, which, unlike New York’s Supreme Court (supreme in terms of findings of fact as opposed to questions of law), is not scattered all across the state and isn’t divided into two tiers. Comparable to most state supreme courts (which are "supreme" in the ordinary sense), New York’s Court of Appeals is located in one place, and beyond it there is no further appeal on the state level. Decisions by the Court of Appeals are binding upon all lower jurisdictions, including the Appellate Division of the Supreme Court. The next level of appeal beyond the New York State Court of Appeals is the United States Supreme Court.

You may have noticed that judges who sit on the highest courts tend to be called "justices" whereas those on the benches of intermediate level courts are called "judges". That custom is reversed in New York State, where "judges" and not "justices" sit on the highest court. The presiding judge of the Court of Appeals is known as the “Chief Judge of the State of New York”. New York’s chief judge (as of this posting the Hon. Janet DiFiore) presides not only over the Court of Appeals, where she sits as primus inter pares, but over the whole of the Unified Court System of New York State. In her latter role she is assisted by the Chief Administrative Judge, who is responsible for the day-to-day supervision of the court system.

Disappoint you though I may, the judges of this super-supreme court are not, in fact, flaming disembodied heads hurling lightning bolts down from a great skyscraper, but rather a group of typical New York lawyers who hold court inside a charming old courthouse downhill from the Capitol, far removed from the imposing modernist monumentality of Albany’s breathtaking Empire State Plaza.

Governor Nelson Rockefeller, in the 1960s, sought to rid New York’s capital city of the old and rundown neighborhood stretching between the Executive Mansion and the Capitol called “The Gut”. Through sheer willpower and not without controversy, he did it, bulldozing the entire neighborhood, relocating its inhabitants, and building in its place a vast and somewhat intimidating modern capitol complex of concrete, marble, stone, and water radiating from the magnificent old Romanesque-style Capitol toward the governor’s residence. This was urban gentrification on steroids. 

Five great Brutalist towers rise up from the plaza between the Capitol and the International-style New York State Museum, the largest of which (the Corning Tower) is the tallest building in Upstate New York. An enormous egg-shaped structure (aptly named “The Egg”), which is a center for the performing arts, is the most visually arresting architectural element of the complex. The platform of the plaza, itself, featuring three reflecting pools, is actually the rooftop of the Concourse, a vast indoor city-within-a-city which happens to be one of the largest buildings in the world.

The Court of Appeals, although originally located in the Capitol, did not remain there long enough to be a part of Rockefeller's immense imperial setting. In 1917, long before the justices of the U. S. Supreme Court would get their own building, the judges of the Court of Appeals vacated the New York State Capitol for a home of their own, selecting a very old building on Eagle Street which the state renovated and expanded in order to accommodate their honors.

Originally known as “State Hall”, the handsome neoclassical New York State Court of Appeals Hall was erected in 1842. It looks just like what you would expect a courthouse to look like, so much so that it seems difficult to comprehend that it wasn’t actually built as a courthouse. Faced with white marble and featuring a columned façade with a triangular pediment, the Hall is crowned with a low-lying dome.

Adding to the deceptive notion that the building could not ever have been anything but a courthouse is the antique yet sumptuous courtroom, itself, in which oral arguments are heard. When one takes the public tour of the Court of Appeals, however, one finds oneself standing in mild disbelief as the guide explains that the courtroom is, in fact, the original courtroom that was located in the Capitol prior to 1917. The courtroom was considered so venerable, as it happens, that the judges insisted upon taking it with them when they moved, and so it was disassembled, moved down the hill, and reassembled inside State Hall.

The courtroom was certainly worthy of preservation, having been designed by the great Henry Hobson Richardson. The lord chief justice of England and Wales, Lord Coleridge (in office 1880-1894), had once, on a visit to Albany, enthused about the beautiful New York Court of Appeals chamber, calling it “the finest courtroom in the world.” Small wonder, then, that the court wasn’t about to leave it behind.

I have been inside the New York State Court of Appeals (these photos were taken during a recent visit) and I can attest to the compelling handsomeness of the silent, red-carpeted courtroom. It is not by any means a very large chamber, mind you, and has none of the daunting majesty of, say, the US Supreme Court, but it certainly invites respect and reverence. It seems not unlike a dignified and well-appointed secular church, in a way; when you’re there, you find yourself walking with your hands folded and speaking in hushed tones.

From the splendid oak walls of this room where history has been made time and time again, painted portraits of past judges of the court look down at visitors, most notably that of John Jay, front and center. Jay, the first chief justice of the United States and second governor of New York, stands out from the rest, not only on account of his portrait’s central position, but also because of his dramatic billowing robes of scarlet and black silk. The portraits continue out into the similarly paneled vestibule of the courtroom, the area looking very much like something out of “Boston Legal”.


The bench is an intricately carved masterpiece of the woodworker’s craft, featuring a handsome rendition of the state’s coat of arms in the center, where the chief judge sits. Behind the bench rise seven high-backed chairs upholstered in leather, one for each of the judges. Just behind the chair of the chief judge is a hidden door from which the judges emerge to take their places at the bench to cries of "Hear ye! Hear ye! Hear ye!" The best part of the public tour, however, is that when it ends, the guide presents you with a pencil shaped like a judge’s gavel as a memento of your visit. A nice little touch, that.

Court of Appeals Hall is located in a perfectly lovely area of the capital city marked by exquisite architecture, and is situated directly across the street from a charming, well-shaded park with a splashing Victorian fountain. It seems a world away from the overwhelming modern bureaucrascape of the Capitol complex.  A walk through the quaint and quiet neighborhood of the Court of Appeals (which seems to be an uphill walk in any direction) makes you consider that the judges actually chose rather wisely when opting to move out of the Capitol. It’s rather as if they wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of politics on the hill, and they certainly managed it.

Part constitutional court, part appellate court, part court of cassation, the New York State Court of Appeals is the cat's meow of New York's court system and the fact that it has its own structure in its own charmed environs downhill of the Capitol truly underscores its independence. 

If by now you've surmised that what's going on with New York's peculiar, upside-down judiciary amounts mostly to a simple reversal of federal nomenclature you aren't entirely wide of the mark, although I don't get the impression they turned it all on its head arbitrarily; there is a bit more to it, in fact. 

The New York State Court of Appeals as an institution dates to 1847 when, by a new state constitution ratified that year, it was created to replace the old Court of Chancery, a superannuated institution presided over by the chancellor of New York and dating back to the days of British rule. Prior to 1847, the Court of Chancery was the high court of New York and the chancellor, with a role modeled on that of the lord chancellor of England, was the highest judicial figure in the state. The office of Chancellor of New York was abolished when the Court of Chancery was dissolved.

The Court of Appeals also replaced the “Correction of Errors” aspect of the old “Court for the Trial of Impeachments and the Correction of Errors”. Both the Court of Chancery and the Court for the Correction of Errors, as more senior vestiges of the colonial judicial system, were above the state Supreme Court, which is why the Court of Appeals which replaced them is likewise superior to the supremes. The Court for the Trial of Impeachments (now styled as such) still exists on paper, incidentally, but is only convened as necessary (the last time was 1913).

Still, these colonial era precursors to the Court of Appeals were not, as it happens, the oldest courts in the state. The New York Court of Common Pleas, founded in 1686, was, at the time of its dissolution in 1895, the most antique common law court in New York. The Court of Common Pleas succeeded an even older court called "The Worshipful Court of the Schout, Burgomasters, and Schepens" instituted by the Dutch in New Amsterdam in 1653. The most ancient legal system in New York, however, is that of the Iroquois Confederacy, dating back to the 12th century. 

The Grand Ducal Court of Westarctica as established by the Constitution of 2020 also has a traceable lineage back in time, as it happens. It succeeds a version of itself established by Government Ordinance 001 issued September 15, 2019, and that Grand Ducal Court is the successor to an even earlier court by the same name, established by the Grand Ducal Mandate of 2004. Although appeals courts and “independent” courts were also established by the Mandate, the Grand Ducal Court was nevertheless indentifiable by the language of the document as the court of last resort for the whole of Westarctica.

The Grand Ducal Mandate was suspended by the “Policy Statement of the Transitional Government (issued by the Prime Minister and Protector of Westarctica)” in 2010 and with it, the courts. The subsequent “Charter of Westarctica” of 2010 makes no mention at all of an independent judiciary.

Although detailed language pointing to the idea of a judiciary is found in the older Achean Civil Code of 2002 with numerous general references to “civil courts”, neither the Civil Code nor the adjacent Royal Code explicitly constituted or erected a distinct court or judicial entity by any unique name or title. With lengthy chapters devoted to “civil death” and “acts of decease”, however, the Achean Civil Code gives Washington Irving a run for his money in the area of eerie prose. 

THE AUTHOR OF THIS BLOG IS THE
 CURRRENT CLERK OF THE GDC

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Thursday, October 1, 2020

BEYOND JUDGE JUDY: Rulings from the Higher Benches


If you’ve ever been to small claims court, or, for that matter, if you have ever watched Judge Judy on television, you're familiar with the concept of a judge hearing from the plaintiff and the defendant in a case and asking them questions in an attempt to get to the bottom of things before rendering a verdict in favor of one party or the other. 

Moving up the legal ladder a bit, above and beyond the jurisdiction of Judge Judy, you may have acted as a juror in a criminal trial, or, if not, you’ve more than likely seen a television program or a movie in which the verdict of the court is rendered by a jury before sentencing is handed down from the bench by the judge. 

“Verdict” is the language used to describe the decision reached by a lower court or a trial court. 

When we move up to the higher appellate levels of the judiciary, however, the vocabulary begins to change. We tend no longer to speak of “verdicts” but of “rulings” or “decisions” supported by “opinions”. By “opinion” we mean a court’s detailed reasoning for ruling one way or another on a particular question of law. An appellate court’s opinion acts as binding precedent which all lower courts within its jurisdiction must then observe going forward. 

Trial courts and lower courts have no need to issue opinions along with their verdicts. The verdicts of trial courts are merely rulings based upon findings of fact in a particular case. Above and beyond the trial court level, however, courts will tend to examine questions of law in a more general sense. The decisions made by higher courts on questions of law require buttressing in order that those decisions may enjoy a sense of jurisprudential credibility and durability, and that is precisely what opinions provide rulings with. 

An opinion will reveal a judge’s mind on the question which has been decided, citing case law precedents, and will serve as a general apologia for the decision of the court. In reviewing the collection of opinions issued by any given appellate court judge throughout his or her career, one is able to get a sense of that judge’s personal jurisprudence, or judicial philosophy. 

The opinion adopted by and issued by a court to support its ruling explains to the lower courts, the broader community it serves, and posterity, how the court reached its decision and why, citing legal texts and precedents. The court's opinion is rooted in law and the constitution.

Without judicial opinions to support them, the rulings made on questions of law by the upper courts would suffer from an indecorous arbitrariness and would be fragile as glass, easily shattered by subsequent rulings--rulings which might be equally arbitrary in nature. The Law, itself, would suffer as a result, becoming an inconsistent and unreliable thing. 

Your homework assignment is to look up “stare decisis”. 

The term “opinion” is most readily associated (in America, at least) with the United States Supreme Court, with the United States Court of Appeals (for any of the 13 judicial circuits), and with state supreme courts. US Supreme Court decisions on landmark cases tend to be the most newsworthy since they may dramatically impact the entire nation in one way or another. Think of Brown v. Board of Education or Roe v. Wade, for example. 

Have you ever wondered, though, about how the court’s rulings and opinions come together? With anywhere from three to nine judges or justices sitting on the bench--some liberal, some conservative, and others perhaps something else, entirely--how do they manage to come to agreement with one another and issue one, harmonious opinion which represents the unified voice of the entire court? 

The simple answer is that they oftentimes do not. The more detailed answer, however, is the very point and purpose of this blog, so in this segment we are going to cover the steps involved before the opinion of the court is issued and we will also take a look at the way the court’s opinion is crafted. The process may surprise you. 

In order to examine this process, we are going to travel first to Washington, DC, and then to Ottawa, Ontario to watch the high courts of the United States and Canada in action. 

We will begin, if you don’t mind, at the handsome and iconic United States Supreme Court Building located just across the street from the United States Capitol in Washington. This seems to me as good a place as any to begin, particularly since the US Supreme Court finds itself front and center of the news these days with the death of Associate Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg and the subsequent nomination of Judge Amy Coney Barrett to fill the late justice's vacant seat. 

The US Supreme Court Building was erected between 1932 and 1935 at the height of the Great Depression and owes its existence primarily to the lobbying of Chief Justice William Howard Taft (the former president, yes) who secured the funds for the project in 1929. Prior to 1935 the Supreme Court had convened inside the Capitol in a chamber formerly occupied by the Senate. 

US SUPREME COURT CHAMBER IN THE CAPITOL

Chief Justice Taft, not best pleased by the notion that the Supreme Court should forever share space with Congress, felt the nation’s highest court deserved a building of its own to highlight the independence of the judicial branch. The Supreme Court’s new home, in Taft’s opinion, should, furthermore, rival in architectural significance the executive branch’s White House and the legislative branch’s Capitol. 

Architect Cass Gilbert, therefore, was commissioned to design a suitably magnificent temple of justice to house the high court. He did just that, designing a perfectly splendid structure, the most impressive thing about it being the fact that it was completed under budget. Although Gilbert’s Supreme Court building had its critics (including Justice Brandeis who dubbed it the “Temple of Karnak”), it now serves as a kind of mecca for American lawyers, who all dream about presenting an oral argument there one day…or even about sitting on its bench one day. 

So, how does a case come before the Supreme Court, to begin with? Well, the typical starting point involves a party which is unsatisfied with the way their case was decided in a lower appellate court, such as the US Court of Appeals or the high court of one of the 50 states. When that happens, counsel for the dissatisfied party may (if the case qualifies) petition the Supreme Court to grant certiorari. A writ of certiorari issued by the Supreme Court compels a lower court to send the case record up for review. 

The Supreme Court, however, isn’t obliged to hear a case simply because somebody requests appeal; it doesn’t work that way. The “Supremes” get to pick and choose which cases they will hear and which cases they won’t. With 7000 requests each year, the court couldn’t possibly hear all of them. The Supreme Court typically hears 100-150 cases annually. The next time, therefore, you hear somebody exclaim, “I’ll take it all the way to the Supreme Court if I have to!” understand that the chances are not exactly in that person’s favor. 

The so-called “Rule of Four” now comes into play, which happens to serve as a nice little lesson about the way a collegial body of intelligent and civilized persons may intentionally make room for minorities, rejecting the temptation to govern itself strictly according to the dynamics of a tyranny of the majority. In order to observe this, we will, for a moment, surreptitiously invade the space of one of the sitting justices. 

Intruding upon Justice Stephen Breyer in his chambers, we note that his clerk (one of four clerks on his staff) has handed His Honor a memorandum which she has personally prepared for his review. The memo which she has prepared for her boss sums up a petition from a plaintiff whose case didn’t go the way he wanted it to in the US Court of Appeals for the Seventh Circuit. As it happens the majority opinion in that case was written by Judge Amy Coney Barrett. What a coincidence. 


After reading his clerk’s memo, Breyer determines that the outcome of the case has important constitutional implications and is worth the Supreme Court’s time. He’s now going to pitch the case in conference, hoping that he may at least rely upon Justices Sotomayor and Kagan, as well as Chief Justice Roberts, to go along with him in getting the case sent up from the Seventh Circuit. He won't need any more "yes" votes on this; the approval of those three justices, in addition to his own, will do. 

He’s in luck. All three are on board, and so is Justice Gorsuch, much to Breyer’s surprise. He's having a good day. Certiorari will be granted and the case will be sent up. Justices Thomas, Alito, and Kavanaugh do not seem exactly thrilled about it, all of them of the opinion that the Seventh Circuit's decision was correct and ought to stand without any further scrutiny. Oh, well; them's the breaks. 

In order for the Supreme Court to grant certiorari, at least four of the nine justices must be in agreement. Four justices seeing eye-to-eye have the power to bring a case before the court (even against the objection of the remaining majority). Interestingly, this “Rule of Four” is neither a law nor even a rule, but simply a custom of the court. If four justices may grant certiorari, however, it is also true that justices opposed to granting it may record their dissent, and they do (any of the justices may likewise dissent from a denial of certiorari in any of those many instances wherein four justices cannot be found to grant it). 

Even before we get to hearing an actual case, then, we can observe that the justices of the Supreme Court do not always act in concert, collegially reaching consensus through compromise. Majority rule is not, furthermore, the order of the day in all instances; minorities, too, can have power and influence (as we have just seen), and individual justices may also be unilaterally potent. Supreme Court justices are federal judges, after all, and each justice is assigned to one or more of the thirteen US judicial circuits as its “circuit justice”. Each justice is individually capable of issuing stays or injunctions under certain circumstances by way of “in-chambers” opinions. On occasion, those unilateral orders can be quite controversial. 

In 1953, for example, our blog’s judicial muse, Justice Bill Douglas, famously went rogue when he granted a stay of execution to Julius and Ethel Rosenberg, and again in 1973 when he issued an injunction halting the bombing of Cambodia. In both cases, the Supreme Court was not in session at the time and had to be reconvened by the chief justice at the government’s request in order to overturn Douglas’s maverick orders. “Good trouble,” we might call such actions, today. His critics at the time (particularly those who wanted to see him impeached) weren’t so generous, however. 

Once four or more justices have decided to issue a writ of certiorari to a lower court, commanding it to send a case up, the case is placed on the Supreme Court’s docket. Counsel for the petitioner then has a certain period of time to file a brief (which may be no longer than 50 pages) making his case to the court. There are no trials in the Supreme Court; the case is made almost entirely in writing by way of briefs.

Once the petitioner has filed his brief, the opposing party (called the “respondent”) is given time to respond with his own brief. Once the petitioner and the respondent have filed their initial briefs, they may then file subsequent briefs addressing the points made in each other’s initial briefs. 

The Solicitor General of the United States may now file his brief if he so chooses, arguing which way the government thinks the case should go (provided, of course, that the government isn’t already one of the two parties involved), and, finally, “friends of the court” (“amici”)—parties not directly impacted by the outcome of the case but which nevertheless have an interest in it—may, with the court’s permission, file amicus curiae briefs outlining their support for one position or the other. 

Although the briefs are really the stuff of the case, there is an opportunity for counsel representing the petitioner and counsel representing the respondent to be heard by the justices, and this time is known as “oral argument”. Since cameras are not allowed in the US Supreme Court, oral arguments made before the justices have never been seen by most Americans. The most we get to see are courtroom sketches, the familiar drawings produced quickly by sketch artists which are featured on the evening news in lieu of video as an accompaniment to audio clips. Oral arguments are open to the public, but you’d better queue up early if you want to get tickets; there isn’t much room for casual spectators. 

Oral argument in a Supreme Court case kicks off with the solemn entry of the justices into the courtroom at 10:00am on scheduled days, the justices processing from the robing room and appearing at the bench from behind crimson velvet curtains. The justices are collectively announced by the Marshal as they enter the chamber and all present rise as the gavel drops. Next, the familiar cry of “Oyez! Oyez! Oyez!” is heard as the Marshal admonishes all in attendance to “draw near and give their attention, for the Court is now sitting.” 

Counsel for the petitioner is then invited by the Chief Justice to open, which he does, from the central podium, with the words “Mr. Chief Justice, and may it please the Court…” Before he is able to get very far at all in his statement, counsel will be interrupted by one of the justices with a question, and then another, and another, and so on. If this seems rude, bear in mind that the justices have all read the briefs in advance and are already familiar with all the points which have been made by both sides. Having absorbed those briefs, the justices come to the courtroom armed with dozens of questions about what they’ve read, and they’re looking for answers, now, to those questions, not a rehash of the briefs or a lot of lawyerly pontificating. They want to go to lunch like everybody else. 

Counsel for the petitioner is allowed a half hour to present his case orally and to respond to the justices’ questions before counsel for the respondent is called forward to do the same. 

When the Solicitor General is present to argue for the government, the court is in for a treat because he is expected to dress up in formal morning attire for the occasion. It used to be so that all counsel arguing before the Supreme Court were required to wear a black cutaway coat, grey waistcoat, and striped trousers but today that high dress code only applies to the Solicitor General. The Solicitor General has his own flag, incidentally; it is identical to that of his boss, the Attorney General, but colored scarlet instead of blue. 

If counsel for the petitioner has reserved time for rebuttal (he has), he will get to have the last word as well as the first. Having heard counsel’s rebuttal, oral argument concludes, and the judges withdraw as all rise once again. The mass is ended; go in peace. 

Justice Breyer, whom we have been following around, likes to ask a lot of questions during oral argument and enjoys backing counsel into a corner to see how counsel will escape, but having heard all sides, he is now fairly satisfied that he has landed on the side of the petitioner as opposed to that of the respondent. He has not, furthermore, been dazzled by the sight of the Solicitor General in his cutaway coat and striped trousers, nor does he care that the Solicitor General flies his own flag, and he clearly is not impressed by the government’s arguments in this particular case. 


Twice weekly, when the Supreme Court is in session, the justices gather in the Conference Room to confer about the cases they have read and heard. Following a custom which only dates back to the Rehnquist Court, each justice is given the opportunity, in order of seniority, to make a statement about the case in question (before Rehnquist came along, a free-for-all discussion commenced at once, with some justices never getting a word in edgewise). Once each justice has had a turn to speak, the Chief Justice calls for a vote, and once a majority emerges one way or the other, the Chief Justice will assign one of the justices in the majority the task of writing the opinion of the court (or he may elect to write it himself if he is in the majority). 

A lot of pressure now falls upon that justice to craft an opinion in such a way as to not only maintain the majority, but to increase it, if possible. Quite a bit of politicking and negotiating is going on between the justices at this stage of the game, and the writer of the court’s majority opinion must often refrain from saying everything he or she might want to say in the opinion, so as to avoid alienating other justices in the majority (or potentially in the majority). 

It does happen, however, that once the majority opinion is drafted and presented, a judge voting with the majority will reject certain parts of it. That judge, then, while agreeing with the essential ruling of the court in the case, will, rather than sign on to the majority opinion, issue his own opinion, called a “concurrence.” 

On the other side of the majority ruling will be the minority, of course, and the minority will also be issuing an opinion, known as the “dissent”. The dissenting justices may either unite to issue a single, unified dissent or they may dissent individually, issuing their own opinions. 

Unlike the justice assigned to craft the court’s opinion, dissenting justices are not hampered by the need to be diplomatic when crafting their opinions and are at liberty, therefore, to be as strong and strident as they wish to be in their dissents. A dissenting opinion will normally conclude with the phrase, “I respectfully dissent.” Sometimes, however, when a dissenting justice is particularly enraged by the majority decision, he or she will omit the word “respectfully”. 

It may surprise you to learn that most of the cases decided by the US Supreme Court are decided unanimously. Those are the many, many relatively mundane cases you never read about in the papers. It's only the contentious and divisive landmark cases which get the media's attention and that of the general public.

In any event, once the court’s majority opinion and any and all concurrences or dissents are ready, the Supreme Court will then issue its ruling in open court. The Reporter will then draft a syllabus of the case and publish it, along with the ruling and the opinions, to the court’s official roll, United States Reports

Until a case comes before the Grand Ducal Court, we will not know how matters will be organized in terms of Westarctica, particularly as our high court is also our only court. I have to assume, however, that a similar process will be adopted when the time comes to hear appeals or other cases concerning questions of law and constitutionality. 

In Westarctica’s case, for the time being, it is more likely that the Grand Ducal Court will be prevailed upon to respond to reference questions, which this blog touched upon briefly in its inaugural piece. The GDC has, in fact, since the publication of our first article, ruled on a reference submitted by the Prime Minister. 

Reference questions (also called “reference cases”) are questions of law not arising from traditional legal disputes between parties. These questions are put to the court by the government or even by the legislature, typically to determine the constitutional viability of existing laws or of proposed bills or statutes, or even to get clarity on whether a matter falls under the jurisdiction of the national government as opposed to a regional government. 

Although this tradition is unknown in the United States, ruling on reference cases has, by virtue of the Supreme Court Act, been one of the prerogatives of the Supreme Court of Canada since the court was created by Parliament in 1875. 

To take a closer look at reference questions, therefore, we must leave DC and head north, specifically to Ottawa, Ontario. 

If Canada is similar to the United States in many ways, it is also true that the Canadian capital of Ottawa is not like Washington, DC at all. The architecture is markedly different, for one thing. Then there's the size of the place. Despite being the capital of one of the largest countries in the world, Ottawa has the look and feel of a small town which has somehow managed to sprout a reasonably interesting collection of imposing government structures, commercial buildings, and hotels, all condensed within a rather compact area. In that sense, Ottawa bears many similarities to a typical American state capital. 

A daily changing of the guard ceremony on Parliament Hill featuring a company of red-coated soldiers in big bearskin hats, and the quarter-hourly Westminster chimes of Parliament’s Peace Tower (which sound nearly identical to the chimes of “Big Ben”) remind visitors that they are, nevertheless, standing in one of the capitals of the former British Empire. 

Another thing which, in Ottawa, reminds you of Canada's ties to Great Britain is the look and feel of Canada's high court, at least in terms of the way judges and lawyers dress in court. Whereas counsel appearing in American courts (the Supreme Court included) wear everyday business attire, Canadian lawyers, when appearing in the higher courts, at least, wear black gowns over formal black court attire with white legal tabs. Unlike their British counterparts, however, Canadian judges and barristers do not wear wigs. 

The Supreme Court of Canada has, since, 1946, deliberated in a formidable granite building with a steep chateau-style roof, just down the street from Parliament Hill. I had the opportunity to visit the Supreme Court of Canada some years ago and was struck by how small the courtroom is relative to the building in which it is located. After being awed by the massive lobby, tourists are funneled into a rather slim and shallow sunken corridor, at the end of which is a door that opens to reveal a handsome art deco courtroom which looks no larger than your hometown’s traffic court (photographs make it seem much larger than it really is).  

There, in that small, paneled, red carpeted courtroom, oral submissions are heard by the justices on reference questions just as they are for actual cases between parties. In fact, everything with respect to a reference question plays out just like a regular case. 

Petition to be heard is requested by the Governor General-in-Council (formally…in reality by the elected government) and is granted by the court. The government files its brief (called a "factum" in Canada), presenting its question to the court and offering its arguments as to why the government believes the question should be decided one way or another. Counsel representing affected parties against the government’s position (“interveners”) and amici also file briefs. Oral arguments are then heard, the court votes, and a ruling is handed down along with the opinion of the court and any dissenting opinions or concurrences. 

Sound familiar? 

It wasn’t always this way with reference questions, however. In the early days, the court would simply review references as presented in writing by the government and might then issue a decision while offering no explanation as to how it had reached its conclusion, leaving the government in the dark as to the constitutional “whys” and “wherefores”. Nobody else, furthermore, was invited to participate in the process in order to present opposing or concurring points of view to the court; the court heard only from the government. 

COUNSEL FOR THE APPELLANT RESPONDS TO
THE JUSTICES DURING ORAL SUBMISSIONS

By 1891, the Canadian government had determined that the Supreme Court’s habit of handing down unexplained rulings on reference cases was unhelpful and needed to change. In that year, therefore, Parliament amended the Supreme Court Act of 1875 to require the court to accompany its conclusions on references with illuminating explanatory opinions by the justices. The act also permitted the Supreme Court to give notice to interested parties besides the government, enabling them to file factums and be heard in court. 

Apropos of none of the above yet interesting nevertheless is the fact that Canada’s Supreme Court happens to be the only bilingual and bijural court in the world. This is so because Canada has two official languages, French and English, and because the Province of Quebec belongs to the French civil law tradition whereas the rest of Canada operates under the English common law tradition. 

The final point I would like to make about the Supreme Court of Canada is that, unlike the US Supreme Court, cameras are permitted inside. One may, therefore, view oral arguments on television or via video recording. You can find oral submissions before the Canadian Supreme Court on YouTube, as a matter of fact. 

I recommend viewing at least one Canadian Supreme Court hearing, if for no other reason than to experience the sumptuously quiet, mesmerizing elegance of the court's deliberations. If you enjoy watching and listening to ASMR relaxation videos, you haven't seen or heard anything until you've watched oral submissions in Canada's highest court. It isn't necessary to understand what's going on in order to enjoy watching the hearings. 

Note as you view oral submissions that the justices are not wearing their heavy fur-trimmed scarlet robes but instead simple black robes. The formal red robes with white mink hoods and cuffs, mockingly dubbed “Santa Claus suits” (even by the justices themselves, who reportedly despise wearing them) are only worn on formal occasions a handful of times each year.

THE AUTHOR OF THIS BLOG IS THE CURRENT 
CLERK OF THE GRAND DUCAL COURT OF WESTARCTICA

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