✏️ Legal Pad
The debate over cameras in the courtroom is resurfacing again, and this time it’s not just cable networks pushing for access- it’s litigants, journalists, and even some judges who believe transparency is overdue.
Supporters argue that cameras demystify the justice system. They open the doors wider, build trust, and let the public see how the sausage is made; the objections, the rulings, the pauses that shape the truth. But for every argument about sunlight, there’s a counterpoint about shadows: cameras can encourage grandstanding, intimidate witnesses, and transform trials into performances instead of proceedings.
The deeper question isn’t whether the public has a right to watch. It’s whether the presence of a lens changes the nature of the work itself. A trial is already a delicate ecosystem- a balance of persuasion, credibility, and human behavior under pressure. Add in the red light of a recording device, and you risk turning testimony into theater. The challenge for courts going forward is the same one they’ve always faced: keeping justice real, not rehearsed.
💡 Sidebar
There’s a little spot in Overbrook called Clare’s Creamery where my daughter and I stop in from time to time. No flash, no gimmicks, just really good ice cream, made the right way, one scoop at a time. She always picks her flavor faster than I do. Kids don’t overthink the menu. They don’t debate the options. They know what they like, and they go for it (for her, it’s “pink”).
Every time we visit, I’m reminded how much joy there is in simple things done well. Clare’s doesn’t try to be everything. They just focus on getting the basics right — fresh ingredients, honest flavors, and the kind of service that makes you feel like you’ve stumbled onto something special.
There’s a lesson there for grown-ups and lawyers alike. We’re surrounded by noise- new apps, new trends, new “efficiencies” promising to make the work easier. But excellence usually isn’t complicated. It’s repetition. It’s attention. It’s caring enough to perfect the fundamentals.
⚖️ Closing Arguments
There’s a particular pair of shoes I’ve worn for every case I’ve tried. They’re a plain black pair of cap toe oxfords, and I think I paid 40 bucks for them back in college when I needed a pair of dress shoes. Two weeks ago, they finally bit the dust and had to be replaced.
Shoes might seem trivial, but in trial work they become a symbol. They remind you to stand tall, to stay grounded, to respect the room you’re walking into. You can tell a lot about a lawyer by how they enter a courtroom — quiet confidence or restless nerves, prepared or pretending. Your shoes know which one you are.
It’s a small detail, but like so many in this profession, it carries weight. I’m still getting used to the replacements, which is a lesson in and of itself: adapt or die. One thing I didn’t toss out? My shoe shine kit that I still use before each and every trial, the old-fashioned way, by hand.
Court is in recess- see you next Friday