From 5150 to Coroner's Case
The recent police shooting death of Cheri Moore is a whole lot more complicated than it appears. With dozens, maybe hundreds of people in Humboldt County dependent on chemicals to keep them even close to sane, no one wants to see the army of people who at any time can “quit taking their meds� and go completely wacko. Only then do they legally move into the world of 5150 (dangerous to themselves or others). Only then do we decide to do SOMETHING with/to them, right or wrong.
None of this is new to the police or County Social Services people: they deal with Cheri Moores every day. Her diary tells the story of a daily existence basically confined to her home, surrounded by “enemies� (like police and landlords), watching television and taking methamphetamine. This happy, productive existence is only allowed by the anti-psychotic medications she was taking. When she quit taking it, all bets were off. And when a person starts pointing weapons at police, the most you can hope for is that she can be “subdued�, “taken into custody�, and “forcibly medicated.�
See anything wrong with this picture? Now multiply it by several million.
There’s plenty of blame to go around in this story: St. Ronald Reagan for closing the insane asylums in California when he was governor, the courts and the legal system for failing to deal with people who really need constant supervision and care, the police for not having the tools and the expertise to peaceably disarm an apparently violent armed person, her brother and the rest of her family for not taking care or her, and Cheri herself for deciding not to take her medications. And the rest of us for not looking at this problem and dealing with it.
When I had a business in Arcata some years ago, there was an otherwise nice-looking young man from a good local family, who, from time to time, would end up walking down the middle of the street roaring obscenities and violent threats at anyone he saw, until he was picked up by police, taken to Sempervirons, put back on his medications, and released. Within a few days, he would quit taking his meds, and the whole cycle would start again. This went on for years.
I don’t know Cheri’s history, but I’m willing to bet this wasn’t the first time she’d been 5150ed.
If you look at all the things we expect the police to deal with, things that we as a society refuse to deal with ourselves—the poor, the insane, the drunk, the old, the dead—is it any wonder they don’t always make the decisions all of us would like them to make?
So the police had to deal with Cheri again, this time as a coroner’s case. Letters to the editor heap scorn on the police for shooting her, the newspaper for reporting it, Social Services for not intervening to save her. But nobody is talking about how to deal with all the other Cheri’s out there, ticking, ticking. . .and waiting until the police have to deal with them too.
Clearly these people need supervision: as much as we’d like for them to have full, meaningful, independent lives, many of them never will. We could say their families are responsible for them, and make their families civilly and criminally liable for what they do. We could reopen asylums where they could be cared for the rest of their lives. We could provide for mandatory, daily anti-psychotic medication.
Or we could do what we’re doing now—nothing—and let the police pick up the pieces when things fall apart.