Crown Court
The Crown Court in Ridgeway Road has been there for a number for years, and although I have had several neighbours parcelled off for jury service, none of us have ever been inside ourselves.Youngest son has recently voiced thoughts about taking Law so it seemed a good opportunity to pencil in a visit during half term.I made a few enquiries about whether we could just turn up, and the hours the Court sits, and after sorting out what we could and couldn't do (it is okay to go in when the Judge is talking, for instance) we spent a couple of hours in one of the courts yesterday, and went back again this morning to another of the Court rooms.It is a very interesting experience. I wrote notes to 'Son' when I thought I knew (!) what was going on, and we quickly got the hang of it.The Court yesterday was smaller and didn't have as much business going on, the one today was a much bigger room, and bustled all morning, with people appearing from the Cells with an accompanying PC. I was going to say, 'cells down below' because you immediately assume that is where they will be, but I don’t actually know if that is the case.A number of the cases today originated from the Airport, and most of the pleas were guilty. Even if the plea is guilty the defence barrister still launches into a world of explanations as to why the person committed the offence. Mostly, the only reason they appeared to be in Court, was because they got caught, which may sound a strange comment, but each story was told about a respectable person, who was led astray on this one occasion. * fooled into being involved in a large containment of cannabis - I was busily converting the grams into 'English' when somebody kindly explained the monetary value was somewhere over £300,000 – I understood that! * fooled into carrying 5 forged passports, that sort of thing.There are numerous things about human behaviour which can be written about in a humorous way, and we saw a number of things which would, in turn, have you smiling. Encounters with Hounslow Council can be recounted in a light hearted manner, and I don’t have much (any really) faith in getting anywhere with changing an archaic system which people are allowed to abuse because the system hasn’t moved on.I find this world very sad. Somebody’s Son, somebody’s Daughter, somebody’s Father. If I chose to find any amusing parts they would be about the Barristers. Yesterday they appeared to be enjoying the joke about themselves and were very relaxed and happy and chatty whilst waiting for people to arrive. Today they were all very busy.So, is there somebody I have left out? Who might that be? The answer to your question is - in this short snapshot of Court life, the Judge appeared to be very astute and fair. We were very impressed!
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