What's Owed a Wrongfully Convicted Person?
A simple life is least man deserves after an unjust conviction
St. Louis Post-Disptach
October 2, 2002.
By Bill McClellan
Steven Toney is a private fellow, but I heard through a mutual friend
that he was having some financial troubles. Mainly, he was late with his
rent. So I stopped by to see him, and he said that yes, he was having some
financial troubles, but he didn't want any details in the newspaper.
No details then. But in general terms, Toney's problems have nothing
to do with his lifestyle. He lives simply in a small apartment. It's a
nice place, though. His apartment is in the back of the building, and when
you open the door, you don't see the street. Instead, you see trees. He
appreciates that very much.
He has a job with a rental car company at the airport. He works about
25 hours a week. The airport-rental car business has never really recovered
from 9-11, and there's not much chance that Toney's job will go full time
any time soon. It's a nice job, though. Sometimes the company sends him
places to pick up cars. He likes that. He does not want to be cooped up
in an office.
He was cooped up for a long time. In 1982, he was given a life sentence
for a rape conviction. He had been picked up on a bad check charge -- he
was quickly cleared of that -- but he was put in a lineup on a rape case.
The victim identified him as her attacker. He professed his innocence from
the very beginning. "How much time would you be willing to accept?" his
public defender asked him. "Not a single day," he said. He went to trial,
and the rape victim -- a woman Toney had never seen -- testified that he
was the rapist. Thirteen years and 10 months later, he was released after
DNA testing excluded him as the rapist. Was not him. Could not have been
him.
First thing he did when he got out was to get a strawberry milkshake.
Later, he met with reporters and said he did not intend to dwell on the
negative.
He has been out of prison for five years. He's 55 years old.
In March, he went to Jefferson City to testify on behalf of a bill that
would establish some kind of remuneration for people who have been wrongly
convicted and imprisoned. It went nowhere.
"One of the legislators asked me where they were supposed to get the
money," Toney told me. "Like I should know?"
Actually, this is an issue that the Legislature has to address. Fairness
demands it. New technology is making it possible for some wrongly convicted
people to prove their innocence. On the national level, more than 100 people
have been freed in the past decade, thanks to DNA testing. Here in St.
Louis, Larry Johnson was recently freed after spending 18 years in prison
for a rape he did not commit. The good news -- good on several levels --
is that there is not going to be an endless stream of these cases. After
all, we're talking about people who were convicted before DNA testing was
readily available.
In the meantime, though, what do we owe somebody like Steven Toney?
He's a high school graduate. He served in the Army, and did a hitch
in Vietnam. He received an honorable discharge. He later got in trouble,
which is not unusual in these cases. Most people who get caught up in the
system have been in it before. In Toney's case, he did two and a half years
on a robbery charge.
Of course, that was years and years ago. Now he lives quietly. He doesn't
even own a car. He takes the bus to work. He has an occasional beer, and
now and then, he'll go out to dinner, but nothing fancy.
We talked for quite a while when I visited this week. He's a contemplative
man, thoughtful and intelligent. He seems largely at peace with himself,
and I suspect a lot of that has to do with what he said five years ago
about not dwelling on the negative.
Still, it's hard to be positive when you're having trouble with the
rent. Toney said he wasn't sure what he was going to do. He said he could
move in with somebody, but he was hoping it wouldn't come to that. I like
the solitary life, he said.
He deserves some solitude. It's something you can't get in prison.
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