I was conva-lescing from surgery back during the O.J. trial. I got bored with reading, so I got caught up in it. I knew all the characters like they were my next-door neighbors. I was devastated when O.J. was acquitted, being totally convinced of his guilt.
I have some friends who are trial buffs. Not me though — not until now, not until the George Zimmerman trial.
Just as with most issues these days, America is split and feelings are expressed in the most militant, even vicious terms. Actually, make that racist terms. Both sets of attorneys have tiptoed around the race issue but it is there, like the elephant in the room. The judge forbade prosecutors from making the claim that Trayvon was profiled for being African-American. But we all know why people are profiled, don’t we?
The crux of the trial focused on the final incident during which Trayvon was killed. It’s impossible to know exactly what happened during those few minutes but George Zimmerman holds all the cards in pitching it his way. Essentially, he testified for himself in a recorded police interview, in a videotaped reenactment, in an interview with Sean Hannity. Meanwhile, of course, Trayvon couldn’t tell us his side of the story because he was dead.
Anyway, the start of the encounter was the determining factor. There was Trayvon, who’d just bought tea and candy at a convenience store, walking home while talking to his friend on the phone, doing nothing wrong, at a place he had a perfect right to be.
From his call to dispatch, it is clear that Zimmerman did profile him but he couldn’t say that. When asked what caused him to be suspicious, he said it was raining and Trayvon wasn’t hurrying. Really?