Searching for Our Last Dog

Our most beautiful Saint Bernard, Sasha, died in February, 2024. Our grief was huge. We thought we could never go through such sadness again. Sometimes we cried. Sometimes we sat silently, aware of the void she left in our home. An empty space where she used to lay by the big chair while we watched TV and bark for me to get down and brush her and rub her tummy. Where her bed was in our room, now an empty spot. Her food and water bowls gone from the kitchen. It was all so sad.

A year passed. During that year we became used to spontaneous visits to D.C. (we like the MGM National Harbor casino/hotel), trips to visit family, and even international travel. With Sasha all travel required foreplanning and the expense of her live in nanny. While we would have far preferred to have our big girl still with us, we did take advantage of our new freedom.

The void, however, didn’t go away. Towards the end of the year, thoughts entered my mind that maybe it was time to fill the emptiness in our house. While in her lifetime Sasha was very hostile to other dogs, I began to feel she was gently guiding my feelings to be open to a new companion. Not a replacement of Sasha, nothing could replace her, but someone to carry on her mission.

Dave was reluctant. Aren’t we too old? Don’t we enjoy our spur of the moment outings? Do we want our house covered in fur again (Sasha was the world’s most prolific shedder)? Many logical concerns which I shared. But in my heart the balance was shifting. There was the voice in my head – Sasha’s voice. in life she worried about us when we were away. She got us out for walks. She kept us on our routine, barking when it was time for her to be fed, when it was time for her chew bone, when it was time for daily brushing and tummy rubs, and when it was time for all of us to gather in the living room each evening. If I stayed out at the computer too late into the night, she came out, put her big head in my lap, and let me know it was time to go to bed.

Her spirit is always in our house, and I could feel her concern that her old parents were lacking the oversight and companionship she had provided. She knew we would need it more in our remaining years than we ever had.

Just to explore, not committed, I began to pull up local dog rescues. An adorable six month old Boston Terrier popped up. My very first puppy as a kid was a Boston Terrier. This rescue puppy was adorable. I showed Dave and he didn’t resist too much. So I put in an application. Then waited and waited. Weeks went by. Never heard back. Ghosted. After that I went with Caitlin and Judah to a rescue event. The puppies there were cute but they only had pitbulls and pit mixes. Too much dog for our stage of life. Nonetheless, I put in an application to this rescue agency without specifying a breed to see what else might be available. Ghosted again. I consulted Dr. Google and learned that rescue organizations don’t like to place young dogs with seniors and will simply ignore oldsters’ applications.

Before you say anything, I know there are plenty of senior dogs that need homes. I was surprised neither of the rescue agencies suggested a senior dog. At the same time, I was relieved because I would have felt bad saying “no.” I admire my wonderful friends who take in senior dogs. If we were a decade younger we would have considered that noble choice. But, we were looking for our last dog, a dog that will be with us the rest of our lives, a dog who will comfort and provide continuity to the survivor when one of us dies. We were looking for a new family member who could be expected to be with us for the next fifteen years.

Being rejected by the rescues had a salutary effect. Dave was slowly opening to the idea of another dog but he was still on the reluctant side. When he heard the rescues rejected us he was mildly outraged. He said if they only knew how we loved and did everything humanly possible for Sasha – he said it was hard to imagine anyone offering a better home. Then he said, “Well, don’t worry, they are denying a great home to a dog who needs to be rescued, but they can’t prevent us from buying a puppy.” And, thus, Dave was all in.

We knew to avoid puppy mills and random adds on social media. Dave left it to me to narrow the field.

My search for a reputable breeder began. But what breed? At night I’d research breeds by average weight. About 25 pounds, give or take five pounds, seemed reasonable, not so small as to be delicate and not so large as to pull us off our feet.

I do not recall precisely when, but my attention increasingly turned to Corgis. I had a friend decades ago who had three Corgis, very cute. And the Queen of England had many of them. Other than that, I had no history with Corgis . Nonetheless, I felt pulled toward them. I increasingly looked at Corgi websites and Googled breeders, carefully perusing their reviews.

One night I stumbled on a Corgi breeder in Kentucky. She had great credentials and a litter that would be available for adoption two months later. She didn’t release puppies before they were ten weeks old, which is a responsible breeder practice. She posted photos of her current litter , including:

I called Dave in. We both felt Sasha was looking at us through those puppy eyes. We knew we were looking at our last dog. The breeder named her “Monica.” We would change that.

Next up: When Alex came into our lives.

How to Exit – Grand and Brave

One of the friends I’ve made here in Durham is Bonnie, the owner of my favorite chocolate shop/bakery in town. Surprised? Didn’t think so. By “friend” in this case I mean we chat a long time when I drop in and she doesn’t have other customers. She works seven days a week so I’ve never socialized with her outside her shop. She is a single woman who boldly travels the world on her own – we talk about traveling, a lot. I dropped by her shop in May and eventually learned she has recently been diagnosed with stage 4 liver cancer. Conventional chemo not expected to work so she was enrolled in a trial out of Charlotte. Next time I dropped by her shop there was a sign posted that it would be closed until the end of June. This kind of broke my heart because I was thinking of her being hospitalized in Charlotte for some aggressive experimental treatment. Yesterday I drove by and saw my friend on the shop patio watering her plants. So happy to see her back, I stopped. No other customers so I immediately launched into how glad I was to see her back from treatment, how was it, how is she doing, etc. No, she said, she had not been in the hospital, all June SHE HAD BEEN TREKKING IN THE HIMALAYAS – UP TO 15,000 FEET – WITHOUT OXIGEN!!! She said she had been dreaming of doing that since she was a kid and realized she didn’t have much time left. Half her group dropped out from altitude sickness. There had been a death in another group the night before her trek started. She talked about how many times she was in pain – semi blacked out from lack of oxygen and exhaustion – but she said she just could not quit. She said thoughts just dominated that she’d rather die pursuing her goal than abandon it. She showed me her toes, which were still very discolored. She says she feels spiritually changed – the mountain they trekked is sacred to the locals who make annual pilgrimages to the world’s highest temple. It’s not her religion but it reached her. I’m in awe and still processing her story.

Obits and Pieces – our next frontier – both Heaven and Hell

Death might be this:

Science – whoever s/he is – says that energy just is. It isn’t created and can’t be destroyed. Energy transforms.

Therefore, when we die, our life force doesn’t end. It can’t die because what is our life force but our energy? Everything that made us who we were is released into the universe. This may be the basis of our images of ghosts as transparent forces reluctant to leave their earthly cocoons. So our good and bad energy swirls around our old haunts (see what I did there?) and the still living people we don’t want to leave. Our loved ones might be comforted by our spiritual presence or they might be scared.

Perhaps our good and bad energy separate at death. I like to think my good energy will make sure my most loved ones are okay. My bad energy might have an entirely different agenda with certain liars I’ve known. Our good energy is the best of what we were, our love, our generosity, our compassion and our humor. Our bad energy is the worst of us, hate, jealousy, pettiness, and greed.

After checking on our beloved survivors, our good energy will take off in search of our loved ones who “died” before us, including our pets. Like ours, all of their bad energy will have separated (except the pets, who never had bad energy). Our reunions, and forever, will be glorious because we all will be the best of ourselves and only that. We will mingle with souls we never knew but should have – soul mates who may have been carnate at any time in history. So much to learn, so much to celebrate. Nothing to dread.

Our bad energy will roil and rage and pout, racing around looking to vent its negativity. As our bad essence chases self justification, excuses, and revenge, it will meet up with other miserable spirits doing the same. Our angry spirit will seek out those pre-deceased souls it feels wronged by. In this swirl of mean, there can be no happiness. Our bad selves will imagine taking horrible revenge, but, instead, we will never find our prey. Our post-life Hell lies in our anger and in being eternally denied our vision of justice.

Assuming there is a prime mover in charge of our Heaven/Hell split, there may be hope for our bad spirit selves. People always wonder why God, under any name, allows so much suffering among human and other life forms. Could it be that suffering on earth is, in fact, actual Hell? Suffering here on earth, at least unjustified suffering, may be applied against what we might otherwise be facing upon our deaths. If, on balance, we went through our life with more good than bad intentions, our in life suffering might absorb some or all of our bad energy, not leaving much to swirl around in our post-death Hell scape. Credit for time served in life-Hell is only fair and God has got to be fair. Right?

If God is fair, I expect that as the eons go by, strips of our bad spirits may peel off and join our good spirits. Especially if our bad spirits are able to express true remorse for their baseness on Earth. Their is likely a hierarchy in Heaven: the most complete spirits (think “souls” if you like) enjoy the greatest happiness. So, the more of our bad spirits that can make their way out of Hell, the better our eternal Heaven experience will be – and probably the more influence we will have. No one will have a bad Heaven existence, but those whose spirits are most in tact, who have less bad spirit swirling around in Hell, will know contentment, positive excitement, happiness to a higher degree.

O Bits and Pieces

Pivot. I’m enjoying the last years of my life. Being old isn’t as bad as I feared. In fact, in many ways I’m happier now than in some of my earlier phases.

I don’t know how long this stage will last, a day or twenty years. I know I’m not going to die young but whether I die merely old or ancient is to be determined. I do know the end is not too far off, a decade or so at best. Time to get ready for my exit.

Here will be a series of my random thoughts about this winter season of my life and messages which may be helpful to my loved ones when I go. I’m going to publish while this is still a work in progress. Probably a short entry each day or each day I get to it, which will certainly not be every day. I won’t hesitate to delete a post if it doesn’t resonate on subsequent views.

My sweet daughter, grandson, and son-in-law, keep in mind that whenever I go, it is not “too soon.” That boat sailed years ago. When I go, it will be the right time. It is far better to leave this party of life while we are still enjoying it rather than stay too long in a state of infirmity.

I’m tempted to allow comments on this post because I’m curious what you all think and what you want for yourselves. However, the troll factor and the fact that my website stats show a few views from other countries, such as China and India, suggest the bots and scammers might be looking for entry. Won’t expose myself or friends to whatever cyber mischief interlopers may have in mind. I would love, however, to hear your thoughts via an email directly to me or on my personal Facebook page. Again, I don’t know who reads my blogs unless you expressly tell me, but the very general location of readers, the United States for instance, is reported to me in my site account.

Practical matters:

Headshots for Heaven: Since my middle years I’ve read the obituaries in both the Seattle Times and the Everett Herald to see if anyone I knew died. The older I’ve gotten, the more often I see a familiar name among the departed. I’ve noticed that obituary photos are often of poor quality, unflattering, or depict the deceased as a youth looking nothing like the adult I knew. So, I’m going through photos of myself to select a few I won’t be embarrased by an unflattering picture as I’m trying to make my way through pergatory. I will include some young me’s and some old me’s so people who knew me only in limited periods of my life will realize a person they once knew graduated from this earthly school of hard knocks.

Burn or bury?

Neither option is especially inviting when I imagine being my future corpse. Those old horror movies in which the seeming dead are buried, only to wake up after they are six feet under, futily screaming and clawing at their coffin, put me off burial. On the other hand, burning of any degree is super painful in life (I’m a crybaby at the slightest singe as I pull sheets and pans out of a hot oven) so what if a few brain cells remain active when they pop me in the flames? Ouch! In the end, I have to go with cremation. Burning is much cheaper and you, in ash form, can stay with family, if they’ll have you. My mother is resting in a beautiful box on our mantle, along with our beautiful Sasha in her own box, and small ashen portions of my father and one of my brothers. If and when noone wants my remains in their home, I’m okay with being released to the wind in some beautiful location (please don’t do the out at sea thing – I’m not a water soul.)

Chapter 8: Lingers

I haven’t written here for about a year. I’ve joined some good folks in North Carolina in a fight to save the dwindling woods and open spaces from development. This cause of saving animal habitat and life giving woods has provided me with an outlet for my need to advocate and given me a new set of friends. And, it has kept me very busy.

Reviewing my seven previous chapters, I believe the worst of my experience as a public defender for King County is covered sufficiently to warn both my former colleagues who labor on and potential new recruits. Although Rick Lichtenstadter retired when I did, 12/31/2019, many of his enablers remain. Anita Khandelwal is still Director of the Department of Public Defense. She promoted Lichtensadter to be her right hand knowing of his senior selection gender discrimination, and she hard fought against the women’s suit for justice. Lichtenstadter’s protege’, Ben Goldsmith, succeeded him as managing attorney of TDAD. Goldsmith was responsible for much of the retaliatory work conditions inflicted on Sheila LaRose (see the Detour posts). The special caste of senior attorneys continue to be paid more than all other non-management attorneys (who do the same work) and no one else can ever apply for a senior salary position. It’s not the senior attorneys’ fault but it’s not fair either. If you still work for King County Department of Public Defense or are thinking of working there, just know what lurks within.

I am mostly done writing on my last and worst years of being a King County Public Defender.

But a few thoughts linger. Instead of waiting to publish until this chapter is complete, I’ll lay my final reflections here one or two at a time. Think work in progress.

I wish I could have finished my career without coming under the sway of a sexist middle management liar. Unfortunately, 2016 was the dawning of the platinum age of sexist liars. A sexist liar was elected president. Maybe Donald Trump’s dishonest personal and sexist attacks on Hillary Clinton throughout that year’s presidential race normalized lying and sexism for men in power, even those with only the microscopic power of a King County Public Defender managing attorney.

I hear that morale in King County Public Defense is still low. Many of the people who worked there when I did have resigned. Some of them are retirement age but quite a few are younger. All of the departed employees I’ve heard from or about are very happy to be out even with reduced income.

Chapter 7: Not personal -sexism. Personal – lies.

Prologue

What you read here is my memoir. Memoirs are not autobiographies and they are not legal briefs. Memoirs are subjective accounts often written to help the authors understand significant, but confusing, events in their lives. Hoping this memoir, about a confusing chapter in my life, serves its purpose for me.

Comments are very welcome.

Acronyms used below:

TDA: The Defender Association (public defense non-profit agency)

TDAD: The Defender Association Division (what the employees of TDA became when King County took over public defense from the independent non-profit agencies)

DPD: The King County Department of Public Defense which controlled all of the divisions.

DPAC: The Death Penalty Assistance Center which was part of TDA until King County took over public defense from the independent non-profit agencies.

Sexism: TDAD Women Stood Together

Episodes 5 and 6 establish the sexism of DPD’s Senior Selection promotions of 2016. In addition to the bare numbers set forth previously, TDAD women applicants commissioned a study by a Ph.D. statistical expert at the University of Washington. The study found a clear bias for male applicants in the selection of Senior Attorneys.

TDAD’s sexist in chief was the division’s then managing attorney, Rick Lichtenstadter. While elevating male attorneys, Lichtenstadter relegated equally or better scored female defenders to the Senior attorney basement (level one) or, as he did to me, completely locked them out of the promotions. Lichtenstadter turned a progressive modern public defender division, at least the felony hallway, into his dream, a Mad Men office with men on top (of the pay scale).

Instead of remedying Lichtenstadter’s discrimination against female TDAD Senior Attorney applicants, DPD’s directors, Lorinda Youngcourt followed by Anita Khandelwal, did everything they could to crush the women’s efforts to achieve justice. With full knowledge of his bias against women, Khandelwal rewarded Lichtenstadter by promoting him to be her assistant director, the second highest post, and second highest salary, within the Department of Public Defense.

All of the above financially harmed, insulted, and frustrated the affected women. However, Lichtensadter’s disrespect for all TDAD female Senior applicants was not personal toward any one woman. No point wondering what one did wrong or what one could improve. The answer to both questions was “nothing.” In Lichtenstadter’s eyes, women were lesser so we deserved less pay. He wanted men in the top pay slots. His impersonal message to all female applicants: “It’s not you. It’s me. I prefer male attorneys.”

Don’t get me wrong. Being discriminated against and losing a promotion, or being placed at a lower salary level, because of rank sexism sucked for all of us. However, there was a certain esprit de corps that helped us soldier through our discovery of Lichtenstadter’s gender bias, our aborted litigation (future episode) and our anemic union grievance (not worth an episode). There is emotional strength in numbers.

Having discovered the gender discrimination at TDAD, I stood with and consistently supported all the women who were disadvantaged by Lichtensadter’s sexism. However, two years after I discovered TDAD’s Senior Selection was the product of Lichtenstadter’s sexism, I learned his sabotage of my promotion was motivated by something more, a very dark personal malice.

Against Lichtenstadter’s Anger: I was alone

State v. McEnroe, the six victim capital case that consumed almost eight years of my life and the lives of our entire defense team was finished in 2015. Around the same time, the powers that be in the Department of Public Defense decided the county would no longer house the Death Penalty Assistance Center (DPAC), of which I was the director. Without the two major projects that had consumed my work life for the previous eight to ten years (I was hired by TDA to be the director of DPAC in 2005) I needed, and TDAD needed, a place to put me. At first, TDAD management asked me to take on representation of all our clients committed to Western State Hospital as not guilty by reason of insanity (NGRI). NGRI clients are entitled to review of their cases every six months. To his credit, Lichtenstadter made an effort to assure vigorous representation (me) for an often forgotten group of clients. I was happy with the NGRI assignment and the clients were happy to have an attorney dedicated to helping them. All went well for a few months until DPD decided the NGRI clients didn’t deserve an attorney who had time to become expert in the commitment laws and to regularly visit clients at the state hospital (50 miles from our offices in Seattle). For reasons never explained to me, DPD suddenly pulled the plug on the position and placed the burden of NGRI reviews on already time strapped felony attorneys. That left me and Lichtenstadter wondering how I should serve going forward.

Soon, I received an email from Lichtenstadter asking me to come to his office to discuss my future. In this meeting he told me he wanted me to voluntarily join the felony trial unit. I had not been in a public defender felony trial unit for thirty-five years, not since my early years in Spokane and Snohomish counties. I had no jury trials since I was hired by TDA to be director of the Death Penalty Assistance Center in 2005, ten years before this conversation with Lichtenstadter. During my twenty-five years in private practice I had many felony jury trials, including burglaries, rapes, drug charges, and two capital murder trials. However, the volume of cases assigned and limitations on time to spend with clients and case preparation inherent in a public defender felony trial practice are very different than the pace of private practice. Given my long absence from public defender felony practice, I thought I could not jump into TDAD’s felony trial unit, take over a full caseload, and meet my own standards or the bar association’s standards for effective representation of our clients.

My reluctance to take on a full felony trial caseload was informed by my decades of investigating and raising ineffective counsel claims in post-conviction cases. I have qualified and testified as an expert witness on effective representation in state and federal courts. In addition, I have produced multiple training programs on the causes of ineffective representation and spoken on the topic numerous times in Washington and nationally. I know the circumstances that diminish attorneys’ ability to effectively represent their clients. I knew my circumstances, and I appropriately objected to being transferred to TDAD’s felony trial unit.

Deposed in another TDAD attorney’s lawsuit against DPD, Lichtenstadter described our conversation as follows:

Attorney:  I just want to make sure to the best of your knowledge or to the best of your memory exactly what it was [Katie] said.
Lichtenstadter:  She would be ineffective if she was assigned to be a felony attorney because she had not been a trial attorney for a long period of time.

I actually said I hadn’t been in jury trials for a long time. Normally, the different phrasing wouldn’t mean much, but in the context of his later attacks on my abilities, it’s likely the change of phrase was intentional.

During and after that brief exchange, Lichtenstadter seemed fine. He seemed to agree that my reluctance to go into the felony trial unit after a thirty-five year hiatus was reasonable. He assigned me to the Sex Offender Commitment (SOC) unit, a great fit. Meeting over.

I never had a great deal of interaction with Lichtenstadter before or after our meeting. When I did see him, he showed his happy face. I had no clue then that our brief conversation, which led to a sensible resolution, generated a malignant resentment toward me.

Perhaps Lichtenstadter’s feelings would have remained buried until we both retired had it not been for the Senior Attorney promotions. I applied. In September, 2016, Lichtenstadter was notified that my four person review committee scored me well within the top thirty-five applicants to be promoted. We now know Lichtenstadter did not want to waste any TDAD Senior Attorney positions on women – he desperately wanted three additional male attorneys to be promoted – but the prospect of my promotion especially burned. By this time my declination of a transfer to the felony trial unit had morphed into an act of grand insubordination. The idea of me receiving any recognition of my work at TDAD or of my entire body of work was anathema to him.

What I had achieved in my career didn’t matter to Lichtenstadter, how many clients’ lives I had saved, how many courts of all levels I had argued in, and how many attorneys and staff I had trained throughout my career didn’t matter. Because nothing could influence him in my favor, I doubt he ever read my application, my resume’, or my writing samples. He was fixated on what he viewed as my defiance of his bureaucratic authority. His anger at me, a woman, refusing to do what he wanted had become a mind cancer.

During the full committee’s consideration of my application, to the surprise of members, Lichtenstadter threatened to veto me several times. The rules allowed managing attorneys to veto applicants without explanation but doing so would seem arbitrary and raise questions. At the least, I think eyebrows were raised when he floated his veto plan. He decided to persuade the committee members to reduce my score until my rank fell below the cutoff. To do this he lied.

The Lies.

When I met with Lichtenstadter two weeks after the promotions and rejections were announced, he admitted he was responsible for my rejection. His explanation was that “TDA is a trial office” and I had declined assignment to the felony trial unit. I was stunned. Being a felony trial attorney was expressly not required for the senior promotion. To the contrary, under the rules, senior attorneys were to come from all practice areas. All of the committee members knew the rules. I sensed Lichtenstadter must have said something more damning to the committee but, at that moment, I was too shaken to press him. After the meeting I followed up by sending him an email asking him “exactly” what he had told the committee members to convince them to reduce my points. He responded by email:

From: Lichtenstadter, Rick
Sent: Thursday, September 29, 2016 7:57 AM
To: Ross, Katie – DPD
Subject: RE: Seniors at DPD

What I said was that I thought that TDAD had some other very experienced trial attorneys that I felt more strongly should be senior attorneys as we were primarily a trial practice office .  I also told them that you had done outstanding work on McEnroe and were one of the people responsible for him being alive.  I also said I recognized that you had done great work on other death penalty cases and provided valuable assistance to attorneys and on death penalty cases throughout the state and that I thought that we should have a special position for you in DPD for assisting in those cases.  As managing attorneys we also had to say if we thought someone was qualified to be a senior attorney in the end I did say that you were qualified. I am not currently in a position to authorize Jackie or Chris to share what they witnessed. However, if I wasn’t being “honest” I wouldn’t have told you what I said to the group. 

That last flourish tells us who Lichtenstadter really is. He wasn’t being honest. He did not tell me what he said to the group, not even close.

During the Senior Selection full committee meeting in September, 2016, Lichtenstadter believed he could safely say anything about me and I would never know. All witnesses were constrained by nondisclosure agreements and DPD’s strict secrecy orders. I reached out to all members of the selection committee but, probably fearful of DPD, none responded. Only when Lichtenstadter was deposed in 2018, was he forced to disclose what he said to spoil my promotion and my reputation. None of the following allegations are true:

  • I was not the lead attorney in State v. McEnroe. According to Lichtenstadter, I was only “a consultant.” I only did such things as identifying expert witnesses for the case. DPD director, Anita Khandelwal suggested in her deposition that Lichtenstdter told her, as a consultant, I did not visit Mr. McEnroe in jail.
    • Hundreds of pages of transcript disprove this falsehood. The court recognized me as the lead attorney. My co-counsel recognized me as lead attorney. Media recognized me as lead attorney. I had to be the lead attorney because I was the only attorney with extensive experience in capital litigation, and I was on the supreme court’s list of attorneys qualified to lead capital trial teams. My two co-counsel and I had equally important but different roles in Mr. McEnroe’s defense. We were the three legs of a three legged stool, all necessary to achieve the purpose of the stool. We all visited our client, sometimes together but often rotating our minimum of three face to face jail visits per week.
  • Although, my four person review team praised my “strong” writing, Lichtenstadter told the full committee I did not deserve credit for the writing samples attached to my application. His words: “…there was a lot of time spent by the other attorneys rewriting a lot of the things that she wrote.” “I know there was a lot of rewriting happening at the last minute in those cases. It was kind of frantic. It was usually Bill who was doing a lot of the rewriting … and Leo did a little bit but it was mostly Bill. So I was aware that was going on a lot.”
    • 100% false. I conceived, researched and spent hundreds of hours, including all-nighters, preparing Mr. McEnroe’s motions and briefs in the trial court and in the Washington supreme court. Nothing could be filed without my approval. I am a control freak when it comes to my legal writing. Not always a good thing but true. My co-counsel had their own writing projects. Lichtenstadter didn’t even know when we were preparing motions, most of which were done before he became TDAD’s managing attorney. He had nothing to do with Mr. McEnroe’s defense in general and absolutely nothing to do with our writing. After I learned what Lichtenstadter said to the selection committee I responded to DPD and Lichtenstadter that I could easily prove the falsehood of Lichtenstadter’s allegations. I could show them all my drafts of our briefs from first outlines to filed papers. Or, they could simply ask my co-counsel. Neither Lichtenstadter nor anyone representing DPD ever asked me or my co-counsel about the writing of motions and briefs in State v. McEnroe. Bill Prestia was waiting to be interviewed, formally or informally. He was never contacted. The administration and Lichtenstadter were not interested in the truth. Lichtenstadter knew what he said was false. That’s why he lied to me in his 9/29/16 email. His almost flattering account of what he said to the selection committee was intended to placate me. He thought I would let go of my search for the truth. He thought his falsehoods would never be exposed.
  • Lichtenstadter told the committee members that my writing was so bad, he could not place me in any TDAD practice area that required substantial writing. His words: “My concern was that for the [misdemeanor] appeals that would happen in our division and where we are at our level, she was not able to do those.” “… she could not be in our sort of writing.”[sic]
    • I wrote and argued successful motions and appeals in all the state and federal courts in Washington, the Ninth Circuit Court of Appeals, and the United States Supreme Court. I had gotten the death notice dismissed by the trial court in McEnroe and convinced the Washington Supreme Court to change its rules on sealing documents during three pre-trial appeals in McEnroe. But, according to Lichtenstadter, I was not able to handle misdemeanor appeals “that would happen in our division … at our level.” Right, TDA’s misdemeanor level appeals are sooo much beyond all those other appeals I wrote when my clients’ lives were at stake I couldn’t be expected to write “at our level.” In fact, for about a year I did write misdemeanor appeals (known as RALJ appeals) for TDA and got good performance reviews. Again, truth was not a concern to Lichtenstadter.
  • Lichtenstadter said I had “never really been a full time [employee of TDA] except for a very short time.” He said I had a personal contract with someone other than TDA – he didn’t seem to know who – to be director of DPAC so was only employed by TDA or TDAD half time.
    • The facts were the opposite of what Lichtenstadter asserted. I had always been a full time employee of TDA and TDAD except for a very short time. I didn’t have a contract with the state Office of Public Defense, TDA had that contract. The contract was made in 2000, five years before I was hired by TDA. TDA was obligated to house DPAC and staff it with full time employees OF TDA. TDA attorney Mark Larranaga was designated DPAC’s first director. When Mark resigned from TDA to go into private practice, I was hired by TDA to replace him. There was one blip in my full time employment by TDA and TDAD. In 2014, TDA’s successor non-profit, PDA, which owned the DPAC contract with the state, decided to move and take the DPAC contract. For less than two years I was paid half my salary by PDA for being director of DPAC and half my salary by King County DPD for continuing to lead TDAD’s McEnroe defense team. In 2015, PDA abandoned DPAC. DPAC was moved to the Washington Defender Association which asked me to join them and continue as director of DPAC. Because of our recently established retirement benefits, I chose to return to TDAD full time. So, the only period of time I was not a full time employee of TDA[D] was in 2014-2015. Lichtenstadter should have known the history but he chose alternative facts. By the way, I should have followed DPAC to WDA. I should have chosen my passion over my retirement. Had I done so, this sad chapter would not be part of my memoir.
  • In his deposition Lichtenstadter was asked a concluding question by the examining attorney, did he have any concerns “about what happened in McEnroe.” He answered, “From the information that I had, yes.” The attorney asked what concerns he had. He said he couldn’t answer “because of privilege – they’re fact specific about Mr. McEnroe’s case, and unless you have a release from him, I cannot discuss that.”
    • Lichtenstadter was easily caught in this petty lie. Lichtenstadter didn’t have privileged information because he never met Mr. McEnroe and never communicated with him. Mr. McEnroe gladly provided us with a release of information (ROI) directing Lichtenstadter to disclose any information he had relevant to Mr. McEnroe’s defense. I had to laugh thinking of Lichtenstadter opening the ROI. Unsurprisingly, despite receiving the ROI, Lichtenstadter never disclosed any concerns “about what happened in McEnroe,” or any privilege or what was “fact specific about Mr. McEnroe’s case.” Maybe he meant his concerns were “alternative fact specific.”
  • In our brief 2015 meeting, Lichtenstadter understood me to say “She would be ineffective if she was assigned to be a felony attorney because she had not been a trial attorney for a long period of time.” Based solely on that comment, Lichtenstadter said I could “not be a criminal defense attorney.” He said I did not know how to prepare a trial, value a case, look at a case, or negotiate a case. He said I had a very limited skill set.
    • Anyone I have ever worked with over my forty-five year career knows I am (or was until retirement) not only a criminal defense attorney, but a zealous criminal defense attorney. A damned good criminal defense attorney. I have no insecurity in that area.

The Harm.

Lichtenstadter portrayed my application as fraudulent and characterized me as an incompetent lawyer who had no place in public defense or criminal defense. His malice could not be contained. Dishonest and incompetent – oh, I see his projection now.


Lichtenstadter’s comments destroyed my reputation among members of the selection committee, at the least. The rejection of my application made people on the outside curious. It was embarrassing to me. For two years I didn’t know what was said so I couldn’t respond. The impact of his comments on the promotions will continue to harm me financially for the rest of my life.

Epilogue

As I said at the top of this post, this memoir is intended to help me understand all of the above. I think it has.

My theories:

Lichtenstadter’s anger at my declining his request to move to felonies became the lens through which he viewed everything about me. He didn’t get his way so he called me names and said mean things – what he said about my legal skills was the equivalent of an angry child crying out, “She’s stupid, she can’t do anything right!”

Lichtenstadter’s hostility toward me arose entirely from my declining to join the felony trial unit and these few words: “She would be ineffective if she was assigned to be a felony attorney because she had not been a trial attorney for a long period of time.” I believe he had a pathological reaction to the word “ineffective.” (“Ineffective” does not mean “incompetent.” I’ll write a separate, very short, post on what each word means.). The word had power over Lichtenstadter. After the word “ineffective” was spoken, Lichtenstadter may have been afraid to follow his plan of sending me to felony trials, afraid that he would be blamed by higher ups if I made a mistake. He repeated the word many times during his deposition.

Lichtenstadter acted properly in foregoing his plan to place me in the felony trial unit and, instead, moving me to the Sex Offender Commitment unit. That was a good management decision. However, he didn’t see it that way. He was flummoxed that an attorney would acknowledge she might be ineffective (I guess you never know for sure) if she were thrown into a practice she had not done for thirty-five years. Lichtenstadter came to believe I had somehow bested him by raising the specter of ineffectiveness. As he ruminated on the meeting, he felt tricked and, therefore, justified in getting back at me, justified in lying.

I believe Lichtenstadter’s sexism combined with his feelings of being tricked led him to construct a false narrative. On the one hand, the word “ineffective” loomed so large in his thinking of me, it was easy for him to contort “She would be ineffective if she was assigned to be a felony attorney because she had not been a trial attorney for a long period of time” into his story that I was globally incompetent. Because I used the word “ineffective”, he felt entitled to say I couldn’t write briefs, I couldn’t function as a criminal defense attorney, and I was only a consultant.

On the other hand, Lichtenstadter believed generally that women were lesser attorneys than men. Therefore, my male co-counsel must have written or re-written all the materials that were praised by the selection committee. Certainly, in his view, a woman couldn’t have really been the lead attorney in TDAD’s most high profile case. His biases were enough – he didn’t need to investigate before asserting.

I’ve sought explanations for four to six years. If anyone out there has different or additional insight into Rick Lichtenstadter’s behavior, please let me know. Conversations desired.

As always, advise me of any facts you think I’ve got wrong.

Chapter 6: The Dollars

The 2016 gender gap in Senior attorney promotions is described in “Episode 5 – At The Defender Association Division men don’t earn more, they just get paid more.” Now, the sequel:

Real money and how gender bias in TDAD’s senior selection created permanent salary castes. Male Seniors on top. Female Seniors below male Seniors. All Seniors on top of all plebian attorneys. Plebian attorneys are forever barred from the Senior castes.

The three attorney castes have the same duties. “Senior attorney” is a salary level, or four salary levels, not a job description. The Senior salary slots were closed after the 2016 Senior selection, locking in the privileged few and locking out everyone else.


The Department of Public Defense (DPD) administration was annoyed by complaints and law suits resulting from the 2016 Senior selection process. The SEIU union, representing the female Senior applicants, was ill prepared to fight King County. DPD and the union, therefore, replaced the 2016 Senior selection with an automatic step system. Under the step system the lowest paid Senior attorney will perpetually be paid significantly more than the highest paid non-Senior attorney. Because Senior attorneys enjoy automatic step increases within their salary slots and receive the same Cost of Living Adjustments as all other DPD employees, the salary gap between Seniors and non-Senior attorneys grows every year. For example, a two percent COLA increases a plebian attorney’s $100,000 salary to $102,000; a two percent COLA increases a Senior attorney’s $150,000 salary to $153,000. The Senior attorney’s initial $50,000 salary advantage over the plebe is increased to $51,000 with the COLA. The cycle repeats and the pay gap widens with each labor contract. Attorneys who were not made Seniors in 2016 have no hope of matching Seniors’ salaries, ever.


The 2016 promotions resulted in windfalls for all thirty-five attorneys designated “Senior.” At TDAD male Seniors received larger windfalls than female Seniors. Non-Senior attorneys received nothing.


Listed below are the TDAD Senior attorneys’ compensation in 2015, the year before the senior selection and in 2016 when Seniors were awarded their new salaries with lump sums to cover retroactivity to January 1, 2015. To illustrate how the 2016 Senior selection was the gift that keeps on giving, Seniors’ salaries for 2022 with the 3% COLA specified in the most recent labor contract are included. (I checked with a union rep but if I am wrong about the numbers, please let me know).


Male Senior one (level 4): His annual salary was increased by $34,000, from $108,000 (2015) to $140,774 (2016). The salary increases were retroactive to January 1, 2015, so this man received a lump sum back payment of $26,878. In 2016, including the lump sum retroactive pay, this male attorney was paid a total of $167,652, $59,652 more than he was paid in 2015. In 2022, with his COLA kiss, this male attorney’s annual salary is $176,241. Three attorneys, including one woman, were scored and ranked higher than this male attorney.


Male Senior two (level 3): This male attorney’s annual salary was increased from $93,000 (2015) to $132,308 (2016). The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $33,619. In 2016 this male attorney was paid a total of $165,927, up $73,000 from his 2015 salary. In 2017 this attorney’s salary was increased to $137,000. He has since resigned. Eight female TDAD applicants were originally ranked above this applicant. Originally this man was not in the promoted group. He was seven ranks below the top thirty-five. The TDAD managing attorney convinced the full senior selection committee to raise this attorney’s score. Even after that intervention, all four of the TDAD women who remained in the promoted group had higher point scores. Only one TDAD woman was placed at the same salary level (Senior level 3) as this man. The other three senior women were placed at the lowest salary level (Senior level 1) despite having higher scores than this man.


Male Senior three (level 3): This male attorney’s annual salary was increased from $106,000 to $132,308. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $21,509. In 2016 this male attorney was paid a total of $153,246 up $48,000 from his 2015 salary. This male attorney’s annual salary in 2022 is $162,044.


Female Senior one (level 3): This female attorney’s annual salary was increased from $108,000 to $132,308. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $18,938. In 2016 this female attorney was paid a total of $151,246, up $43,246 from her 2015 salary. This female attorney’s annual salary in 2022 is $162,044. This female attorney was scored higher than the male attorney placed at level 4. She is the only female applicant who was not placed in the lowest paid senior level.


Male Senior four (level 3): This male attorney’s annual salary was increased from $108,000 to $132,308. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $18,754. In 2016 this male attorney was paid a total of $151,062, up $43,000 from his 2015 salary. This male attorney’s annual salary in 2022 is $162,044. Only one TDAD woman was placed at the same salary level (Senior level 3) as this man. The other three senior women were placed at the lowest salary level (Senior level 1) despite all of them having higher scores than this man.


Male Senior five (level 2). This male attorney’s annual salary was increased from $108,000 to $124,342. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $11,530. In 2016 this male attorney was paid a total of $135,872, up $27,872 from his 2015 salary. This male attorney’s Level 2 salary was $128,000 in 2017. He has since resigned.


Female Senior two (level 1): This female attorney’s annual salary was increased from $95,560 to $113,984. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $14,207. In 2016 this female attorney was paid a total of $128,191, up $32,631 from her 2015 salary. This female attorney’s annual salary in 2022 is $143,388.


Female Senior three (level 1): This female attorney’s annual salary was increased from $105,643 to $113,984. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $4,379. In 2016 this female attorney was paid a total of $128,191, up $22,548 from her 2015 salary. This female attorney’s annual salary in 2022 is $144,861.


Female Senior four (level 1): This female attorney’s annual salary was increased from $103,000 to $113,984. The salary increase was retroactive to January 1, 2015, the retroactive portion was paid in a lump sum of $6,928. In 2016 this female attorney was paid a total of $128,191, up $25,191 from her 2015 salary. This female attorney has since resigned.


Plebian attorneys at TDAD: The highest paid non-management attorneys were paid annual salaries of $107,000 in 2015. With COLAs, in 2022, the highest paid non-management attorneys are being paid annual salaries of $134,755, ten thousand dollars less than the lowest paid Senior and forty-one thousand dollars less than the highest paid senior. The difference will be greater in 2023 and will grow every year thereafter.

Attorneys who were made Seniors in 2016 won a skewed lottery that will benefit them the rest of their lives. King County Public Defenders are part of the Public Employee Retirement System (PERS). Under PERS a retiree’s pension is based, in part, on the average of their highest paid sixty months of service. Obviously, Seniors earning annual salaries of $145,000 to $175,000, will enjoy PERS bases larger than the highest paid non-Senior attorney earning $135,00 per year. That’s in addition to the greater savings and IRA contributions Senior attorneys are able to afford.

Doesn’t seem fair to me. I am eager to hear from anyone who thinks TDAD’s distribution of salaries to male Seniors, to female Seniors, and to non-Seniors who can never be Seniors, is fair.

Next: When it’s personal.

Comments welcome: Send to Honestretiree@gmail.com.


Disclaimers:
The attorneys who were given Senior status and salaries in 2016, male or female, are NOT responsible for the corruption of the process.

I recognize that the non-attorney staff at TDAD and other divisions are critical members of all defense teams. Non-attorney defenders, all of you, have been chronically underpaid and undervalued since and before public defense was absorbed by King County. Memoirs are self reflective (narcissistic? – nature of the beast). I am willing to post about the struggles of staff for fair pay and parity with the prosecution staff, if any of you former co-workers provide me with the information. Send to Honestretiree@gmail.com.

Chapter 5: At The Defender Association Division men don’t earn more, they just get paid more.

Recap: In 2016, there was an attorney promotion opportunity.  The purpose was to achieve parity in attorney salaries with the prosecutors.   Staff attorneys from all divisions were invited to apply for newly created “senior attorney” positions. Sixty nine attorneys submitted applications.

The selection of seniors was supposed to be based on objective criteria. Applications were parsed by review teams. The review teams, at a minimum, carefully analyzed applications and writing samples, considered applicants’ personnel files, interviewed the applicants and their coworkers, and weighed the comments that all DPD employees had been invited to submit. To be as impartial as possible, each four person review team contained a TDAD supervisor, an ACA supervisor, a SCRAPD supervisor, and a NDAD supervisor.  The idea was to recognize merit and avoid cronyism.   Based on their careful review, the review teams awarded points to the applicants they reviewed and it was generally assumed applicants with the thirty-five highest scores would be selected for the thirty-five senior positions.

However, the scores awarded by the review teams could be changed by super majority vote of the full selection committee.   Managing attorneys were allowed to request an adjustment, up or down, of an applicant’s score.

At TDAD, after the initial ranking of applicants, arguments were made by our managing attorney, Rick Lichtenstadter, to increase the scores of seven TDAD attorneys, six of them male, one female. For the lone female applicant, Lichtenstadter asked for her score to be increased by only one-half point. Since she was originally ranked number 50 by the full committee, one-half point left her far out of the top thirty-five promotion spots.

TDAD management moved to reduce scores of seven TDAD attorneys, six of them female, one male. The lone male applicant was not among the top 35 to begin with so the reduction in points could not change his outcome.

Lichtenstadter advocated that four male TDAD attorneys ranked beneath the promotion cut off be given enough additional points to be promoted. He was successful in moving one male attorney from seven slots below the cut off into the promoted group. He did not ask for any female TDAD attorneys to be elevated to the promoted group.

Three TDAD women who were originally ranked 24, 25, and 34, (within the promoted group) were downgraded in rank to 38, 39, and 48, (beneath promotion). To be clear, absent motions by TDAD leadership to reduce their scores, these three TDAD women, including me, were among the top 35 applicants who would have been promoted.

No male TDAD attorneys (or any other division’s male attorneys) were removed from the promoted group.

After all the adjustments, five male TDAD applicants and four female TDAD applicants were given senior attorney positions. (Prior to Lichtenstadter’s meddling, seven TDAD women and four TDAD men were among the top thirty-five scored applicants and should have been promoted). Once the scores were finally adjusted, managing attorneys assigned each newly designated senior attorney to one of four pay levels with level four being the highest paid. Although they all had greater scores than some of the promoted male attorneys, Lichtenstadter placed three of TDAD’s four female seniors at level one, the lowest salary. None of the five male seniors were placed at level one. One male senior was placed at level two, three male seniors were placed at level three along with one female senior, and a male senior was awarded the only level four at TDAD. To be clear, Lichtenstadter awarded five of the six highest pay slots to male seniors regardless of their scores or women’s higher scores.

The only female senior Lichtenstadter allowed above the bottom pay slot was placed at level three. Her score, even after Lichtenstadter’s adjustments, was higher than the male attorney to whom Lichtenstadter awarded the only senior level four position.

Next: Real money and how gender bias in TDAD’s senior selection will punish TDAD women for the rest of their lives.

I welcome comments and suggestions. Especially if you believe what I write here is inaccurate or unfair, please let me know what you think I am getting wrong. Write to me at: Honestretiree.com.

Detour 4: King County’s Whizzed witnesses – highly processed

Are Whized Witnesses “Better Witnesses?”

To beat down Sheila LaRose’s case against King County the county’s lead attorney, Patty Eakes, hired a trial consultant, Amy Hanegan. Hanegan advertises she makes witnesses “better,” thus the name of her business, “Better Witnesses.” The lawyer and consultant came up with what they hoped would be a “persuasive trial theme” for Eakes’ defense of the county. They then plotted how to “keep the theme in front of jurors throughout the trial” by “incorporat[ing] the themes into … witnesses’ testimony.” (See Hanegan’s website for her business, Better Witnesses: https://www.betterwitnesses.com. )

Just like consumers of Cheez Whiz may have no idea what went into the Whiz or what real cheese looks or tastes like, LaRose jurors listening to the county’s processed witnesses didn’t know how Hanegan and Eakes “improved” the witnesses (to make sure their testimony incorporated the persuasive theme) or what the witnesses were like in their natural states, preprocessed. Exactly how were the county’s witnesses trained to incorporate the county’s themes into their testimony? Did the witnesses’ observations honestly happen to support the county’s arguments against Sheila LaRose or was testimony conforming to the county’s “persuasive trial theme” the product of shaping by Eakes and Hanegan?

Amy Hanegan was paid over six thousand dollars for one month’s work. She worked many months. She prepared the county’s key witnesses for their depositions and trial testimony. Eakes or another attorney from the firm would always be in the room when Hanegan was processing a witness. Sitting with Hanegan while she prepped witnesses added billable hours for the attorney but also enabled Eakes to shield from discovery Hanegan’s influence on the witnesses by claiming the sessions were work product. During these sessions the witnesses were prepared to incorporate the county’s defense themes into their testimony.

You’ll have to ask the county’s witnesses about their experiences, but one way Hanegan has been known to process witnesses is to video tape them during practice examinations conducted by the attorney who hired her. The witness then views the video with Hanegan’s helpful feedback. The process of practice examinations and video and criticism is repeated until the witness seems able to testify to Hanegan’s and the attorney’s satisfaction. The fact that a witness was prepped and video taped by Hanegan is not voluntarily disclosed to the opposing counsel. Hanegan requires written agreement by the attorneys who hire her that her video taping of witnesses, and the tapes, will be treated as confidential work product.

Why did Eakes and Hanegan take pains to hide Hanegan’s preparation of the county’s witnesses from opposing counsel? Why did they want to make sure the jury didn’t know how the witnesses were introduced to the “persuasive theme” Hanegan and Eakes concocted? Why didn’t they want Sheila’s attorneys to question witnesses about their sessions with Amy Hanegan? If it’s all good, shouldn’t the county be transparent about their witnesses being made “better?”

If King County and the Department of Public Defense (DPD) believes hiring a professional witness coach was a good expenditure of public funds, truly promoting truthful and effective witness testimony, why doesn’t it fund the same service for DPD’s clients, the criminally accused individuals public defenders represent? While the county’s witnesses against Sheila were almost exclusively highly educated professionals, primarily attorneys with extensive courtroom experience, DPD’s indigent clients and their witnesses are often lacking in formal education or any experience in public speaking. Which category of witnesses needs help, county employed attorneys who spend their lives in court or indigent clients and witnesses off the streets? Could it be the county cares far more about itself than it does about the supposed mission of public defense, vigorous representation of those who cannot afford to hire private law firms?

I must reiterate my admiration for the witnesses who, while still employed by the Department of Public Defense, had the courage and integrity to testify truthfully.