Now I have to admit something. I have rather extended
Sutherland’s original point. Sutherland really believed that criminal behavior
is taught – one thief teaches another. My more fuzzy interpretation is that within
a group, what is taught is one’s identity as not the kind of person who commits
crimes. It is this which is often the preface to corporate crime, as well as to
the judicial and legislative response to crime.
I’d like to mix this take from Sutherland with Orlando
Patterson’s notion of “social death”, which is the way in which Patterson wants
us to think about slavery. I think that if we think of a social hierarchy as a
matter of apportioning social death – of identities being created, in the eyes
of judges and legislators, out of some fraction of social death – we have a sense
of what inequality, the fundamental inequality that practically grounds law and
order in the “democracies” that arose in the 18th and 19th
centuries, is about.
That inequality is lied about – in fact, massively lied
about. The one place equality supposedly rules is before the law. Nobody is
above the law. All are equal before the law. Etc. This is all, frankly,
bullshit. Bullshit, in journalistic and pundit-speak, is called an “ideal”. We
fall short of the ideal, from this p.o.v., but we keep striving. In fact,
though, we don’t fall short of the ideal, the ideal is kicked to the curb in
our practical socio-economic life as an impediment to order, and is clubbed to
death by the cops if it gets up on its hind legs and protests.
White collar crime, I’d argue, takes white collar enablers.
Let’s use an example, a plain vanilla example. Let’s use
Allied Signal. Here’s a Dead Kennedys song about the Kepone Factory case, whichfills in the basic facts.
Allied Chemical made a contracting arrangement with a company named (amazingly) Life
Sciences Products. As you would expect, when a corporation names something life
sciences, it is all about producing deadly toxins -and so it was with this small
factory in Hopewell, Virginia. It made kepone, an insecticide used on fire ants. The toxic
ingredient in kepone is chlordecone. It is a very water soluble substance,
meaning that it is rapidly spread throughout the organic body. It is a
neurotoxin, and one of the rare pesticides which, apparently, exhibits in
rodents like it exhibits in humans. Here’s a list of what overexposure can do
to humans: nervousness, tremors, chest pains, weight loss,
blurred vision, deterioration of fine motor skills. The children of pregnant
women exposed to it also experience motor skills deterioration which seems to
persist. It is left as an exercise to the
reader to compare these effects to crack, which so shocked our legislatures in
the 80s that they instituted a witchhunt against (African-American) women who
smoked crack.
Life Sciences
Products set up their factory and produced the world’s kepone, on a contract
from Allied Chemical, from 1974 to 1975. Here’s a description of what was going
on in the kepone factory:
“There were usually about 20
men a day working for about $3.75 an hour at the Life Sciences plant over the
busy two shifts. Overtime pay was easy to come by, and turnover was high,
probably because of the health problems. The workers talked among themselves
about their symptoms — including involuntary shaking, vision problems and joint
pain — suspicious that the chemical was causing it. But the factory owners were
almost never there, so there was no one to ask about it. Most of Life Sciences’
workers weren’t college-educated and had families to support — the job paid too
much to quit.”
The men were not equipped with any protection from the
kepone – no respirators, no gloves. None were, of course, required.
“Doctors and others accused
the men of being drunks. “They thought we was alcoholics,” Dykes [a worker
there] remembers. “You know how somebody [goes] into DTs? They accused us of
that, said we were nothing but alcoholics. Then the state … pulled those blood
tests and found those high levels of Kepone in us.”
All good and profitable things come to an end. Life Sciences made about 3 million pounds of the stuff, and about 200,000 pounds got into the surrounding environment, including the James River.
“After quick meetings with a
state deputy attorney general, the next day, July 24, 1975, the Life Sciences
plant was closed by order of the state Health Department. At around the same
time, the Hopewell sewer system malfunctioned, sending raw sewage into the
James River. Some mystery chemical was preventing solid waste from breaking
down in the sewage systems’ digesters, special tanks that accelerated
decomposition of solid waste. The situation was later thought to be caused by
excess Kepone being dumped down drains by Life Science. State Water Control
Board officials had already found massive amounts of Kepone in the Hopewell
sewage system in winter 1974, but nothing was done about it. (Besides dumping
excess Kepone into the sewage system, Life Sciences workers also disposed of it
by dumping it in a big hole in a nearby field, Dykes says.)”
Of course, closing down the
James River, preventing fishing, and poking around the neighborhood of Hopewell,
looking for shakers, was bad for business. Even worse, this being the
seventies, the government even prosecuted the company.
So what is a company like
Allied Chemical to do?
Well, it had to operate on
two fronts. Technically, in the courts, it had to make sure that it wasn’t
charged with anything criminal – the way an individual who poisoned his neighbors
would be charged with something criminal. And it had to make the fines it would
be assessed go down. On the other front, it had to find scientists to pooh pooh
the toxicity of kepone. That was the easier task. Any scientist who wants to
live the good life – in academia and out – had best accommodate pesticide
companies. Otherwise, your grants tend to get the shakes – like a person
poisoned by kepone – and wither away.
In the first stage of the
court spectacle, a “respected judge”, Robert R. Merhige Jr. , finally
assessed a fine of 13.2 million dollars. This was considered a wickedly high
sum. In the second stage of the court spectacle, Judge Merhige ruled that two
Allied execs charged with felony (a conspiracy to disguise what was going on)
were innocent of the charges. He allowed Allied to plead no contest to 1000
charges against them.
There was a conference about
the case twenty years afterwards, and the Judge talked rather frankly about the
whole thing. It is a fascinating document, especially given the theory that crime
involves a group that learns to commit crime through a complicated exchange of
symbols and setting of expectations. This is what Merhige said:
“I explained to the people (who didn't need explanation) it
was a corporation that we had and that it was tantamount to a guilty plea. In
any event, they were found guilty of 940 counts. Then I got a presentence
report, as I was supposed to do. It turned out that Allied, and I said this
from the bench, had been a pretty good corporate citizen in Virginia. They had
done a lot of good. They were not bad people, but there were a couple of people
there who took short cuts and were throwing all this dirt like they owned the
James River and they poisoned it. At the same time the state had some kind of a
claim against them. While I was waiting for the presentence report, other suits
were developing, about fifteen or sixteen of them. We thought the original
group of people who had been allegedly injured were horribly injured. There
were reports that their reproductive capacity had gone. In any event, the case
was settled well before we realized or got the reports from the doctors that
the injuries were nowhere near as bad as we had first anticipated, thank God.
That was one of the happy things.”
The pretty good citizen part is crucial. It is unexplained, but
we can sort of suss it out: they had executives in the Virginia area who were
white, who paid their taxes and sent their kids to good schools, and probably –
some of them – coached little league.
To use Aaron Persky’s invaluable phrase: to jail people like
that or throw them out of work would have a “severe impact” on them. And, after
all, the workers at the factory where all this dirt was being produced made
3.25 per hour, and surely did not suffer too much if they went through a modest
period of blindness, shakes, pain and the like. Might have been unable to find
work, but those kind of people – well, that is where you find your alcoholics
and freeloaders.
In the event, the 13.2 million was for the suckers. Merhige
eventually cut it down to 5 million. And to keep that money from going to
Washington, and to benefit the James River fishermen, Allied set up a trust.
With the finest people on board!
“I asked Mr. Cummings to get on because I knew he was thoroughly
familiar with the case, and I didn't want any of the funds used to help Allied
buy off their civil liabilities. He accepted. As I recall, I appointed Judge
Henry McKenzie, who was an avid sportsman and very much interested in our
environment; Admiral Ross P. Bullard, who was the Coast Guard Admiral in charge
of the navigable waters around the Chesapeake Bay and the James River, so he
was thoroughly familiar. Then I was fortunate enough to get Sydney and Frances
Lewis, whose name may be familiar to you, who knew how to spend money from what
I read in the paper. Then finally a banker. I thought we needed a banker.
George Yowell accepted it. They were a great board.”
As a p.s. to this story: the 8 million dollars Allied donated to the environmental trust was not an entirely bad deal for Allied, as they took a 4 million dollar tax deduction for it. All is well that ends well in the world of white collar crime.
As a p.s. to this story: the 8 million dollars Allied donated to the environmental trust was not an entirely bad deal for Allied, as they took a 4 million dollar tax deduction for it. All is well that ends well in the world of white collar crime.
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