The hearing this morning in Wayne County courthouse’s Courtroom No. 2, on two defense motions in the trial of Barbara Raber for the murder of Barbara Weaver, lasted less than an hour. The prosecutor called one witness, the lead detective in the murder investigation, and her questions to him were focused on detailed aspects of Raber’s arrest at her home on June 10, 2009. In the gallery, there were three English folk (my wife and me, and Daily Record reporter Chris Leonard) and roughly a dozen Amish folk, who all sat behind the prosecutor’s table on the right side of the courtroom.
When Barbara Raber was brought in, wearing red metal handcuffs and silver leg irons, the Amish people did not react overtly, but their expressions grew stern, and they variously cast their eyes down or stared at Raber with red faces and evident deep emotion. Raber sat at the defense attorney’s desk on the left, head down, not speaking at all during the hearing. The Amish people listened intently to the testimony of the lead detective, and once or twice a court assistant whispered quietly with one of the Amish women about the details of the testimony. When the hearing was finished, the Amish people walked quietly out of the courthouse and got in a van across the street, driven by an English fellow. I’m sure they were mostly either relatives of Barbara Weaver or neighbors of hers in Maysville.
In my opinion, the defense attorney made quite a strong point out of something that I think will prove critical to the judge’s decision. As I understood certain aspects of the testimony of the detective, when Barbara Raber, sitting on a boat trailer outside her house the afternoon of her arrest, asked “Can I have an attorney?” she became very emotional and asked also immediately about her children and her husband. Her emotional condition worsened, and she was led to an unmarked detective’s car, and she continued to react emotionally in the car, with the result that the detective did not further explain Raber’s rights to her. The Miranda card evidently has an asterisk note instructing the arresting officers to explain the details of how and when an attorney will be appointed for the defense, if it does not appear that a suspect fully understands her Miranda rights.
Is that what happened here? Did Raber’s severe emotional state prevent detectives from giving her a sufficient and timely explanation of her rights, at a time when she apparently was so distraught that she may not have understood her Miranda rights? That is what the judge will have to decide. He has asked for written statements from the prosecutor and the defense attorney.
So that is where it stands this morning. We walked out of the courthouse in bright morning sun and drove home past the Wayne County Fair grounds on the west side of town. It’s “school day” today, and all the kids get in free. We could smell barbeque smoke, fresh fried donuts, livestock, and the fumes of traffic as we drove by the fair, and the streets were filled with school children walking down to the fairgrounds, unaware that Barbara Raber was being taken out of the courthouse in handcuffs, one hearing closer to her murder trial
As for us, considering the grim circumstances of the morning, I think I need some sassafras tea. You can get sassafras root down at the bulk foods store in Mt. Hope, so this afternoon we’ll drive through Maysville on the way there, and maybe we’ll time it for the end of the school day, when the Amish kids will be walking home with their lunch pails, past the neighborhood where Barbara Weaver used to live.