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Spend a day in an American courtroom and experience the look and smell of justice.

If you have never stepped foot inside an American criminal courtroom, you are missing one of the most eye-opening and electrifying experiences you can have.  Actually you can get your fill of true crime in a single day.

Forget the marathon of sitting through an entire trial. That is a multi-week slog. I am talking about a preliminary hearing, the fast, concentrated jolt of the justice system where the stakes are high, the drama is real, and the outcome can change a defendant’s life forever.

There are only two ways a criminal case heads toward trial. The first is through a grand jury indictment. That is a secret process, no public allowed, not even the defendant’s lawyer. Unless the accused chooses to testify, he will never see the jurors’ faces or hear the evidence directly. It is a closed-door decision that can feel like a mystery.

The second way, the one you can witness, is the preliminary hearing. It is like a mini-trial where the prosecutor parades witnesses to the stand, sometimes only a single cop delivering hearsay about what others claim to have seen or heard. Here is the kicker: the officer is under oath, but the people they are quoting are not. The standard is not beyond a reasonable doubt, it is simply whether there is enough probable cause to push the accused into the long, grinding path to trial.

If the judge decides the evidence is enough, the defendant is bound over and the clock starts ticking, sometimes for years, until the real trial begins. The right to a speedy trial is more myth than reality.  


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