Like nearly everything in today’s America, I remember the discussion around the Freddie Gray murder and its aftermath divided into two distinct camps. On the right, there was the reflexive defense of cops, the disregard for poor Black lives, and often the embrace of crackpot theories on his death. On the left, there was the knowledge of pervasive abuse of those same poor and Black lives by cops in Baltimore and elsewhere, and the easy acceptance of any narrative that promulgated that frame. What’s amazing is both sides ended up landing on the same outline of how Freddie Gray was killed: in the van, during transport. While the various players – congenitally dishonest individual cops, a police department covering itself, the “progressive” inept prosecutor, and the in-bed-with-them-all local media and medical examiner – lacked some internal consistency, they all had in common this frame long before facts were examined and that they discounted actual (poor Black) witnesses or never listened to them in the first place. What followed was the inevitable Kabuki theater of “investigations,” media plays, and none of the charges sticking. Barron’s book does an essential service of looking at the bountiful available evidence and the motives of each of these players.
The book seems to be getting little local play in the media here in Baltimore. (The Sun, I'm looking at you.) It’s not too much of a jump to assume that media doesn’t want to hear just how wrong they got their top story of the past few decades. Black lives be damned.