Oh, Daniele Watts. I saw this story
yesterday of her being arrested and handcuffed by the LAPD and
thought the same thing I usually do when a Black person (Blacker if
you're cool) is arrested: unless you're shot or dead, how is this
news? I read her post as well as her boyfriends about this whole
thing and shit just didn't quite add up to me. I know that since I'm
Black that I'm supposed to side with Black people no matter what. OJ
is innocent. Obama is a great president. Tupac is still alive. None
of those things are true by the way. But then I heard the audio from
the arrest. Oh, and just like every other article I must mention that
she is Black and her boyfriend is White.
“As I was sitting in the back of the
police car, I remembered the countless times my father came home
frustrated or humiliated by the cops when he had done nothing wrong.
I felt his shame, his anger, and my own feelings of frustration for
existing in a world where I have allowed myself to believe that
'authority figures' could control my BEING… my ability to
BE!!!!!!!” Watts wrote.
Now, the police weren't just rolling
down the street just looking for mixed raced couples to harass. They
were called by people who say they saw two people fucking in a car
with the doors opened. They even mentioned them wiping themselves off
afterward. They asked to see her identification and she immediately
started yelling and talking over him while he tried to talk to her.
She mentioned her publicist pulling the “Don't you know who I am?!”
card as well as the race card. No! I didn't know who you were until I
saw a picture from Django Unchained. Terrible movie by the way. Then
her boyfriend chimed in. It's kinda long.
“Today, Daniele Watts & I were
accosted by police officers after showing our affection publicly.
From the questions that he asked me as
D was already on her phone with her dad, I could tell that whoever
called on us (including the officers), saw a tatted RAWKer white boy
and a hot bootie shorted black girl and thought we were a HO
(prostitute) & a TRICK (client). This is something that happened
to her and her father when she was 16. What an assumption to make!!!
Because of my past experience with the
law, I gave him my ID knowing we did nothing wrong and when they
asked D for hers, she refused to give it because they had no right to
do so. So they handcuffed her and threw her roughly into the back of
the cop car until they could figure out who she was. In the process
of handcuffing her, they cut her wrist, which was truly NOT COOL!!!
Our freedom isn't freedom folks, when
people can abuse others with no reason or evidence at all just
because they 'think' they have been given the power by people that
are ONLY equal to us. Of course, they had to let her go eventually
cuz we weren't a threat to anyone.
They weren't expecting D to be so
intelligent and outspoken, and left truly feeling the fear vibration
finding out that they had just fucked with 2 celebrities (Celebrated
People).
WE ALL HAVE THE SAME POWER INDIVIDUALLY
IN THIS WORLD, AND I'M GLAD WE'RE ALL TAKING IT BACK ONE BEING AT A
TIME! AllOne~OneLove!!!”
Lot of assumptions going on here. They
think that whoever called the cops thought they were a hooker and a
trick because it happened to her and her father before? Come on, now.
Maybe they saw two people fucking in public and decided that was
gross and called police. Either way this didn't have to be such a big
deal. He showed his ID. Why wouldn't she? Cops ask me for mine I hand
it over slowly so I don't get six warning shots in my chest. I don't
talk about my occupation and how innocent I am of a crime.
And the boyfriend taking about the
police not expecting Watts to be so “intelligent and outspoken”?
Puh-lease! What's intelligent about shouting at the police? The
officer actually says at one point as Watts continues to raise her
voice and not comply “Keep yelling. That really helps.” And while
it sucks that she cut her wrist while being handcuffed chances are
she wouldn't have been if she just handed over her goddamn ID. Here
is a transcription of some of the audio from DailyKos.
Officer: Who's the owner of the car?
Brian: That's me.
Officer: And registration?
Brian: Nah. (unintelligible)
Officer: What about her ID?
Brian: Well I have her passport.
Daniele in background on phone: Daddy?
Daddy can you hold on for one second? Hold on. Hold on. What's the
issue?
Officer: Somebody called the police
saying there was lewd acts in the car. Doesn't matter I have to ID
you.
Daniele (Crosstalk): There's no lewd
act happening...we're not doing anything.
Officer: Somebody called...
Daniele: I'm on the phone with my dad.
This is my boyfriend, sitting in the car.
Officer: I want to see your ID.
Somebody called which means it gives me the right to be here, so it
gives me the right to identify you. By Law.
Daniele: Do you know how many times
I've been called...the cops have been called just for being Black?
I'm black and he's white I'm just being real.
Officer: That is not...
Daniele: I'm just being really honest
Sir.
Officer: Who brought up a Race Card?
Daniele: I'm bringing it up because...
Officer: I said nothing about you being
black.
Daniele: And I have every right to be
here.
Officer: And I have every right to ask
for you ID.
Daniele: And I have a right to say
“No.”
Officer: No, you do not have a right to
say “No.”
Daniele: Okay, well you can take me
down to the court office and I can make a scene about it.
Officer: No.
Daniele: And you know what? I have a
publicist. And I work as an actress at a studio.
Officer: I'm probably interested, that
you have a publicist, but I'm gonna get your ID anyway.
Daniele: No, I'm going to say “No.”
If you'd like my ID you can say that I'm resisting arrest...
Officer: There's no resisting, you're
just interfering.
Daniele: I don't understand how we live
in a free country where in at a parking lot and I'm making out with
my boyfriend and I get arrested...
Officer: Gotta be careful. Little
emotional.
Daniele: How do we live in a free
country? (unintelligible)...for nothing.
Officer: What's your first name?
Daniele: Sobs
Officer: Why do you think you're in
handcuffs.
Daniele: Sobs.
Officer: Do you think we put you in
handcuffs? Did we put you in handcuffs or did you do it?
Daniele: Did I put myself in handcuffs?
Officer: Who do you think put yourself
in handcuffs? Who do you think put you in handcuffs?
Daniele: I think this officer right
here put me in handcuffs.
Officer: No! I think you did the minute
you left the scene.
Daniele: Yes, because I was....
Officer: Do you see?
Daniele: ...treated like a criminal...
Officer: Do you see the gentleman here
in handcuffs? Is the gentleman here in handcuffs before you No, he's
not.
Daniele: Do you think that I'm stupid?
Officer: I don't think you're stupid at
all.
Daniele: What's your first name Officer
Parker?
Officer: My name is Sargent Parker and
that's all you need to know.
Daniele: Why don't...why do you need to know my first name but I don't know yours?
Daniele: Why don't...why do you need to know my first name but I don't know yours?
Officer: Because I need to identify you
as the source of radio call.
Daniele: I think I'd like to identify
you to my publicist, what's your first name?
Officer: Now you see why your in
handcuffs?
Daniele: Why are you afraid of the news
getting out that you're arresting somebody who was making out with
her boyfriend?
Officer: I've been on the news many
times.
Daniele: Awesome.
California does not have a stop and
identify law (known as a Terry stop) which means if she had just
asked “Excuse me officer. Are you detaining me, or am I free to
go?” she could have walked away. But she chose to make shit worse.
On the other hand stirring shit can give the police a reason to
detain you.
I can tell you from firsthand
experience that my conversation would not have lasted this long if I
were in the same situation. They ask for my ID I hand it over, answer
any questions they may have, and hopefully leave free and to bitch
about it on a blog later. Screaming about my rights, having them talk
to family members on the phone, and telling them about my publicist
would not help. Also, I don't have a publicist. Just too many blogs.
I have been stopped and questioned by
police because of what I was wearing and because they thought I
robbed a bank. In that instance I didn't get a stern talking to and a
scar on my wrist. I had three guns aimed at my face. A while back
Reese Witherspoon pulled this same routine for drunk driving and it
got her ass tossed in jail. In each case the guy they were with did
what he should've because we know that starting hit will get a knee
in our backs or dead. Do I like cops? Fuck, no! I know that looking
the way I do is not all that cool right now. I also know how to pick
my battles. My ID is not that battle.
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