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336 pages, Paperback
First published October 24, 2017
In 2002, before the deal, the NYPD had stopped 97,296 people. In 2003, that number jumped to 160,851. By 2004, it was 313,523. Then, by 2007, the city was stopping almost half a million people every year. In each of these years, blacks and Latinos made up well over 80 percent of the stops, despite being less than 50 percent of the population.
McCormack not only told Serrano that “male blacks, fourteen to twenty, twenty-one” were “the right people” to stop, but that people who didn’t fit this description, even if they might technically be breaking the law, were the wrong people.
The NYPD maintains two different policies related to racial profiling in the practice of stop and frisk: a written policy that prohibits racial profiling and requires reasonable suspicion for a stop—and another, unwritten policy that encourages officers to focus their reasonable-suspicion-based stops on “the right people, the right time, the right location.
There was no direct bribery element in 2008, but everything else was more or less exactly the same: wholesale falsification of financial records, the aggressive effort to get people with poor credit histories into homes, falsified employment data inflated appraisals, etc.
Despite his criminal lifestyle, despite resisting (a false) arrest, ERIC did not deserve the brutal treatment that caused his demise.
I CAN'T BREATHE covers ERIC'S tumultuous family life, references numerous police brutality cases, and gives the reader a look at the life of the man who recorded the video....before and after.
Also covered is the shocking 'no indictment' verdict and the $5.9M out of court settlement paid by the NYPD.
Informative and well written read that addresses the racial divide in our country, current leadership and political issues that often get in the way of the truth.
Many thanks to NetGalley and Random House Publishing Group for the ARC in exchange for an honest review.
“Yes, me brave Irish boys, me loves you till the day that I am laid cold under the sod, and I would let the last drop of this dark blood run and drain from these black veins of mine to rescue you from the hands of a full blooded Yankee…Reader, if you are on the right side of an Irishman, you have the best friend in the world.”A lot has happened from then to now, but nothing that can’t be undone.