THE EDUCATION OF AN EX-PROSECUTOR
How could a young Black man from Compton, California make a living putting Black people in prison? Although rarely verbalized, this was the question that ran through most people’s minds once they became aware that I was a Prosecutor. Not surprisingly, it was the first question that crossed my mind 16 years ago when I was interviewed for the job. Could I make a living that would require me to become intimately involved with putting thousands of black people in prison? I tried not to over dramatize it. I thought to myself, “Well, everyone won’t be Black”. Although I wish it were not so, it turns out that the vast majority were. I’m reminded of an excerpt from one of Richard Pryor’s albums, where Pryor says “I went to prison looking for Justice and that’s just what I found, ‘Just Us.’”
So, why did I become an Alameda County Prosecutor? My answer took the form of another question, “Why not?” I was born in 1965 and while the Civil Rights Movement was winding down, a different, less popular movement was starting up in my own backyard. In the 1970’s you could get jumped (beat down) for wearing the wrong colors or being in the wrong neighborhood. In the 1980’s the crack epidemic made drive-by-shootings with assault weapons a daily occurrence.
By age 18, I knew enough about crime in the Black community to write a thesis. A B.A. from UC Berkeley and a J.D. from UC Davis were added bonuses. Would growing up in Compton, California and having two degrees be enough to take the job? Common sense dictated that the Criminal Justice System might be the last place I would start a career in. I saw some things as a child that I still have nightmares about. Why would I want to relive those tragedies? The simple truth is this: I felt that I could make a difference. For 15 years I brought a unique set of eyes and ears to a system that was in dire need of a new perspective. Sometimes the difference was big, sometimes it was small, but mostly it was so subtle that it went unnoticed.
On January 29, 2007, I gave notice to my dear friend and boss District Attorney Tom Orloff that I had decided to change from life as a District Attorney. On May 30, 2007, I walked away from the first and only real job I ever had. Why? Was it burn out? To some degree, perhaps. In 15 years I tried over 50 jury trials and resolved thousands of cases. Needless to say, I absorbed more pain than I care to mention. Did I become disillusioned with the Criminal Justice System? No, the Criminal Justice System could use some tweaking, but it’s a good system. I resigned from the DA’s Office because the 21st century has produced a new type of criminal behavior, which requires me to be less reactive and more proactive.
Most of the crimes over the past couple of years are senseless. The perpetrators are younger and less remorseful. It has been written, “The eyes are the mirror to the Soul.” When I looked into the eyes of most of the people I was prosecuting I saw emptiness. An absence of faith, hope, and love proved to be a common denominator in the majority of my cases.
On June 4, 2007, I joined a partnership at the law offices of Taylor, Goins, and Stallworth LLP, the premier minority owned and operated law firm in the East Bay. Because we specialized in a number of business-related fields we were called the business lawyers. My addition to the firm broadened our identity to the extent that we were now identified as the “TCB” (Taking Care of Business) lawyers. My specialty during the partnership was criminal defense. In addition to providing my clients with the best possible legal assistance I threw in, free of charge, a large dose of “Faith, Hope, & Love.”
In November of 2009, I decided to open my own practice in order to expand and provide an outreach for my clients and for the community. I have been involved in numerous organizations and have pushed forward my goal of crime prevention by providing information to youth, the community, and to my clients and their family members. Being a criminal defense attorney has allowed me to do more than just defend, but prevent and cooperate to a better way life of those I have the ability to assist.
I now understand that my departure from the District Attorney’s Office was not a separation, but merely a graduation. Everything I learned there has prepared me for what I do now. As Oakland prepares itself for the many challenges of the future, I am excited about being a part of the proactive movement. I look forward to joining forces with those of you who are like-minded.
- Darryl A. Stallworth
PERSPECTIVES
As a deputy district attorney in Alameda County in early 2003, I was offered a career-making case. In October of 2002, Demarcus Ralls and his seven co-defendants had embarked on an unprecedented three-month journey of murder and terror. Accepting the case meant I was ready to ask for this young man to be executed. It was the first time in my life I had spent any serious time thinking about the death penalty, in my rush to say yes, I failed to pause and seriously consider what I would have to do.
The bottom-line question I had for prospective jurors was: “Could you return a verdict that would one day require the state to execute a human being? “ I believe many of the jurors had watched news stories about shocking murders and had passionately proclaimed, “The killers should be put to death!” Now that these jurors might play more than a spectator’s role, they became less sure of their pro-death penalty position.
I began to share their anxiety.
The trial had brought out more than the gruesome details of the murders. It provided a window into the life of Demarcus Ralls as a child. Born when his mother was in jail, his role model was his older brother, one of the coldest killers I have ever heard of. What crystallized for me during the trial was something I had slowly been realizing over my career as a prosecutor. I had been witnessing a cycle: Horrific violence carried out by people who had lived through such violence themselves.
Rather than death by execution, the jury sentenced Demarcus to permanent incarceration, to die in prison. I had lost. And yet, I knew that justice had been done.
I now realize that I can no longer argue for the death of another human being. My experience has shown me that state execution is an ineffective, cruel and simplistic response to the complex problem of violent crime. Executing the man Demarcus Ralls had become will not make us safer. But something else just might: Taking the millions wasted each year on the death penalty and spending that money instead to intervene in the life of a child who could become the next Demarcus Ralls.
With a Perspective from Darryl A. Stallworth
Darryl A. Stallworth served as an Alameda County Deputy District Attorney from 1992 to 2007.
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