Session Scoop: Life Imitates Art



This crowd of "do-gooders" filled the sun-bathed
courtyard, pushing the lobbyists back to the shadows
of the State House steps.



All the great movies operate on many different levels.  If you ever watched Psycho, the Alfred Hitchcock thriller, you know the dual personalities of Norman Bates are revealed first by the constant shadows of Anthony Perkins demented character. 

One spring day this Session, Annapolis also foreshadowed, using another technique involving light and darkness, the days ahead.

It was a beautiful March day. The sky was completely clear, and a thunderstorm the night before had cleared the air.  Despite the calendar’s date of March 1, Spring was in the air.

At about 10:00 a.m. under this stunningly blue sky, 300 people gathered in 65° shirt-sleeved weather.  They were there to “ban the box.”  It was a rally held on Lawyer’s Mall.

“Ban the box” is an important legislative initiative, designed to prevent certain employers from asking on job applications if the applicant had ever been convicted of a felony.  The goal behind the bill is to allow those who have made mistakes and had felony convictions at least the opportunity to be interviewed before the conviction comes out.  Once an interview is scheduled, the employer is still allowed to ask about convictions, and the involved individual therefore has a chance to explain why he or she deserves a second chance.

The 300 people were made up of a diverse group.  Many had obviously spent time in prison.  Others were family members of prisoners, dependents upon them.  A third group was what some would loosely call “do-gooders”.  These were a group of people, well-dressed, who were invested in this social mission.  The entire group rallied, chanted slogans, and generally had a great time in the bright sunshine.

The presence of this crowd on Lawyer’s Mall forced the lobbyists further back towards the State House.  There the lobbyists exchanged cynical remarks about the “do-gooders” and their efforts to get this bill passed.  It was at this point that I realized life had indeed begun to imitate art.  Those seeking to do good were bathed in bright sunshine.  The cynical ones, the lobbyists, were in the dark shadows of the State House.  Even a casual observer would have, from simply a photograph of the scene, decided who was trying to do good, and who was being consumed by the darkness.

Life imitates art.