By Jason Halperin
Published
by AlterNet
April
29, 2003
A month ago I experienced a very small taste of what hundreds of South Asian immigrants and U.S. citizens of South Asian descent have gone through since 9/11, and what thousands of others have come to fear. I was held, against my will and without warrant or cause, under the USA PATRIOT Act.
While
I understand the need for some measure of security and precaution in times
such as these, the manner in which this detention and interrogation took
place raises serious questions about police tactics and the safeguarding
of civil liberties in times of war.
That
night, March 20th, my roommate Asher and I were on our way to see the Broadway
show "Rent." We had an hour to spare before curtain time so we stopped
into an Indian restaurant just off of Times Square in the heart of midtown.
I have omitted the name of the restaurant so as not to subject the owners
to any further harassment or humiliation.
We
helped ourselves to the buffet and then sat down to begin eating our dinner.
I was just about to tell Asher how I'd eaten there before and how delicious
the vegetable curry was, but I never got a chance. All of a sudden, there
was a terrible commotion and five NYPD in bulletproof vests stormed down
the stairs. They had their guns drawn and were pointing them indiscriminately
at the restaurant staff and at us.
"Go
to the back, go to the back of the restaurant," they yelled.
I
hesitated, lost in my own panic.
"Did
you not hear me, go to the back and sit down," they demanded.
I
complied and looked around at the other patrons. There were eight men including
the waiter, all of South Asian descent and ranging in age from late-teens
to senior citizen. One of the policemen pointed his gun point-blank in
the face of the waiter and shouted: "Is there anyone else in the restaurant?"
The waiter, terrified, gestured to the kitchen.
The
police placed their fingers on the triggers of their guns and kicked open
the kitchen doors. Shouts emanated from the kitchen and a few seconds later
five Hispanic men were made to crawl out on their hands and knees, guns
pointed at them.
After
patting us all down, the five officers seated us at two tables. As they
continued to kick open doors to closets and bathrooms with their fingers
glued to their triggers, no less than ten officers in suits emerged from
the stairwell. Most of them sat in the back of the restaurant typing on
their laptop computers. Two of them walked over to our table and identified
themselves as officers of the INS and Homeland Security Department.
I
explained that we were just eating dinner and asked why we were being held.
We were told by the INS agent that we would be released once they had confirmation
that we had no outstanding warrants and our immigration status was OK'd.
In
pre-9/11 America, the legality of this would have been questionable. After
all, the Fourth Amendment to the Constitution states: "The right of the
people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers and effects, against
unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated; and no warrants
shall issue, but upon probable cause, supported by oath or affirmation,
and particularly describing the place to be searched and the persons or
things to be seized."
"You
have no right to hold us," Asher insisted.
"Yes,
we have every right," responded one of the agents. "You are being held
under the Patriot Act following suspicion under an internal Homeland Security
investigation."
The
USA PATRIOT Act was passed into law on October 26, 2001 in order to facilitate
the post 9/11 crackdown on terrorism (the name is actually an acronym:
"Uniting and Strengthening America by Providing Appropriate Tools Required
to Intercept and Obstruct Terrorism Act.") Like most Americans, I did not
recognize the extent to which this bill foregoes our civil liberties. Among
the unprecedented rights it grants to the federal government are the right
to wiretap without warrant, and the right to detain without warrant. As
I quickly discovered, the right to an attorney has been seemingly fudged
as well.
When
I asked to speak to a lawyer, the INS official informed me that I do have
the right to a lawyer but I would have to be brought down to the station
and await security clearance before being granted one. When I asked how
long that would take, he replied with a coy smile: "Maybe a day, maybe
a week, maybe a month."
We
insisted that we had every right to leave and were going to do so. One
of the policemen walked over with his hand on his gun and taunted: "Go
ahead and leave, just go ahead."
We
remained seated. Our IDs were taken, and brought to the officers with laptops.
I was questioned over the fact that my license was out of state, and asked
if I had "something to hide." The police continued to hassle the kitchen
workers, demanding licenses and dates of birth. One of the kitchen workers
was shaking hysterically and kept providing the day's date ?March 20, 2003,
over and over.
As
I continued to press for legal counsel, a female officer who had been busy
typing on her laptop in the front of the restaurant, walked over and put
her finger in my face. "We are at war, we are at war and this is for your
safety," she exclaimed. As she walked away from the table, she continued
to repeat it to herself? "We are at war, we are at war. How can they not
understand this."
I
most certainly understand that we are at war. I also understand that the
freedoms afforded to all of us in the Constitution were meant specifically
for times like these. Our freedoms were carved out during times of strife
by people who were facing brutal injustices, and were intended specifically
so that this nation would behave differently in such times. If our freedoms
crumble exactly when they are needed most, then they were really never
freedoms at all.
After
an hour and a half the INS agent walked back over and handed Asher and
me our licenses. A policeman took us by the arm and escorted us out of
the building. Before stepping out to the street, the INS agent apologized.
He explained, in a low voice, that they did not think the two of us were
in the restaurant. Several of the other patrons, though of South Asian
descent, were in fact U.S. citizens. There were four taxi drivers, two
students, one newspaper salesman ?unwitting customers, just like Asher
and me. I doubt, though, they received any apologies from the INS or the
Department of Homeland Security.
Nor
have the over 600 people of South Asian descent currently being held without
charge by the Federal government. Apparently, this type of treatment is
acceptable. One of the taxi drivers, a U.S. citizen, spoke to me during
the interrogation. "Please stop talking to them," he urged. "I have been
through this before. Please do whatever they say. Please for our sake."
Three
days later I phoned the restaurant to discover what happened. The owner
was nervous and embarrassed and obviously did not want to talk about it.
But I managed to ascertain that the whole thing had been one giant mistake.
A mistake. Loaded guns pointed in faces, people made to crawl on their
hands and knees, police officers clearly exacerbating a tense situation
by kicking in doors, taunting, keeping their fingers on the trigger even
after the situation was under control. A mistake. And, according to the
ACLU a perfectly legal one, thanks to the Patriot Act.
The
Patriot Act is just the first phase of the erosion of the Fourth Amendment.
From the Justice Department has emerged a draft of the Domestic Securities
Enhancement Act, also known as Patriot II. Among other things, this act
would allow the Justice Department to detain anyone, anytime, secretly
and indefinitely. It would also make it a crime to reveal the identity
or even existence of such a detainee.
Every
American citizen, whether they support the current war or not, should be
alarmed by the speed and facility with which these changes to our fundamental
rights are taking place. And all of those who thought that these laws would
never affect them, who thought that the Patriot Act only applied to the
guilty, should heed this story as a wake-up call. Please learn from my
experience. We are all vulnerable so speak out and organize, our Fourth
Amendment rights depend upon it.
Jason
Halperin lives in New York City and works at Doctors Without Borders/Medicins
San
Frontieres. If you are moved by this account, he asks that you consider
donating to your local ACLU chapter.