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- THE
NORTH COUNTRY GAZETTE
- Box
408 Chestertown, NY 12817
- by June
Maxam
- Editor/Publisher
Aug.
6, 2003
The
History and Testimony of June Maxam
In
1981, recognizing the need for news coverage of northern Warren County,
NY, especially governmental and political affairs in the up county towns
that weren’t being addressed by the daily newspaper serving the area,
The Glens Falls Post-Star, I began a weekly newspaper, The North Country
Gazette.
I have worked in the journalism field for 35 years, beginning
when I was a junior in high school when I became the news correspondent
for the then local weekly. After
high school, I became a full-time staff member of The Post-Star while
working as a freelancer for numerous other newspapers including The New
York Times and Albany Times-Union.
The Gazette focused on events and government in northern Warren
County, located in the Adirondack Mountains of New York State, a resort
area with little industry except for tourism. My home is in Chestertown,
NY which is about 20 miles north of the nationally known resort area of
Lake George and about 75 miles north of the state’s capital, Albany.
For the first five years, I focused pretty much on the everyday
affairs of the area, school news, clubs and covered the school board
meetings, town boards and zoning and planning boards.
But I didn’t do editorials, it was straight news and the
newspaper flourished and grew. I
became known for my governmental reporting, budgetary analysis and
especially my coverage of the local town justice courts and police news.
But the turning point came in 1985 with two events—the
reelection campaign of the then sheriff, Frederick Lamy, and the advent
of editorials and a regular column of commentary to the Gazette, then
known as Cheers and Jeers, now known as Viewpoints.
A veteran newspaperman from New York City had suggested I create
such a column to discuss issues, evoke comment and discussion, but what
he didn’t tell me was while such a column flies in New York, it
doesn’t fly in rural upstate New York. While the readers loved it, the politicians and those
frequently the subject of Cheers and Jeers began the attacks, usually
personal. It the proverbial “kill the messenger” syndrome.
The second event which was to shape the next l5 years of my life
was the arrest of the sheriff’s brother by a New York State trooper
who was a friend of mine. Sheriff Frederick Lamy’s brother was charged
with driving while intoxicated, and operating an uninsured, uninspected
and unregistered motor vehicle, an ATV, on the roadway.
But the case never really got to court as the district attorney
refused to prosecute the case and the town justice dismissed it, saying
that an ATV is not a motor vehicle.
Outraged,
the state trooper came to me showing me the dismissed tickets and asking
if I could write something about it in my newspaper, especially since it
was in the middle of the sheriff’s reelection campaign.
At the time I was also employed as a news correspondent with the
daily newspaper and I prepared a news article questioning the handling
of the case as well as penning an editorial in my own newspaper.
Within days, I received a second visit from the state trooper,
asking me to “help him out” because the district attorney had filed
a personnel complaint against him with his supervisors complaining that
the trooper had sought out publicity for the case and had embarrassed
the district attorney and sheriff.
The trooper in essence asked me to lie for him, to say that I had
sought him out for the story, that I was doing a study on drunk driving
arrests. I agreed to do so,
in essence covering for him because my principles supported him for
making the arrest despite the defendant being the sheriff’s brother,
not the DA for dismissing the case because he was the sheriff’s
brother.
I was called to the state police station by the trooper’s
superior officer and asked to sign a false statement that had been
prepared for me by the zone sergeant.
I felt I had no choice but to sign that statement and from that
time on, my feelings about the criminal justice system in Warren County
changed and I began to wonder just how far the corruption went, how far
would the police lie to protect their own, how far would the district
attorney’s office go to cover for those with political connections or
those in office. The “favored”.
Double standards was what I labeled it and editorialized on.
Shortly after I helped the state trooper out of his “jam”,
the sheriff began his retaliation and I was arrested for a seat belt
ticket although I wasn’t even on the highway and the arresting officer
had absolutely no idea whether I had a belt on or not.
And the arrests have been coming ever since.
The town justice at the time, E. Wendell Ross, held the second
mortgage on my property, a restaurant where I also produced The Gazette.
After an incident which occurred in his court involving one of my
retaliatory tickets in August, 1986, I made my first complaint ever to
the New York State Commission on Judicial Conduct which led to his
public censure in 1989 for 2l counts of misconduct.
Coincidentally, in 1986 I was recognized by the New York State
Bar Association, receiving their Media Award for a three-part series
appearing in The Gazette on the operations of the town and village court
system.
Upon learning that I was the complainant against him, Ross
engaged in an egregious pattern of harassment that continues until this
day. While I have since sold the property and moved, Ross lives a short
distance away from me and his residence is directly across from that of
my parents. “Ill fight
you to the bloody end”, Ross screamed at me at one point, “I’ll
make your life a living hell”, and that he has certainly tried to do.
Incidentally, Ross also owns the local station for the New York
State Police.
In his years long crusade against me, Ross has enlisted the aid
of Charles Redmond, a retired New York state trooper and two of his
friends, Donald and Eleanor Lambert.
The Gazette increased its governmental and political reporting,
expanding into investigative reporting and uncovered many abuses in town
and school government, eventually forcing the termination of the school
superintendent amid charges of financial irregularities.
In late 1986, Ross along with the then school superintendent, the
town supervisor and other public officials stormed The Post-Star and
demanded my dismissal because they didn’t like “the other side”
told, they simply didn’t want the taxpayers and residents to know
about the abuses in government, the squandering of tax dollars, the
outright violations of law occurring in bidding procedures and
government operations. While they could control The Post-Star and
others, they couldn’t control me and so the intimidation and attacks
began. When the town supervisor learned that I was using the set of law
books at the town hall for my research, he had the law books removed and
thrown away!
Ross had also demanded that the town board remove The Gazette’s
designation as the town’s official newspaper for the purpose of
carrying legal advertising, thus beginning the assault on my revenues,
my advertisers. Although
against state law, the town acceded to Ross’s demand.
The following January 1987, one evening about 5 p.m. I returned
home to my residence which was next door to the state police station
owned by Ross. Virtually as soon as I entered my residence, I saw a
vehicle I recognized as belonging to Ross’s daughter-in-law park in
the police parking lot and saw a man exit the vehicle who I recognized
to be the town judge. As he stood outside the driver’s side of the
vehicle, I saw him lay a rifle across the roof of the car and suddenly
the air resonated with gunshots, aimed at my house.
I had nowhere to go and my legs were rubber as I tried to dial
911 while the house was repeatedly hit.
I saw a patrol car from the sheriff’s department across the
road. There was virtually no way he could have not seen the town judge
firing the rifle at my residence but when the call for assistance can
over the scanner, the deputy refused to answer.
I watched the judge get back into the car and then drive directly
to his daughter-in-law’s residence a short distance away.
Within minutes the car came back past my residence en route to
his, in sight distance from mine, and I saw her discharge him at his
residence. I had to wait
for a state trooper to come from some 12-15 miles away.
The trooper who arrived was Charles Redmond, a longtime friend of
Ross. Redmond refused to do
anything because I hadn’t obtained the license number of the car.
“The next time it happens, get in your car and follow them, get
the plate number”, he said. I
thought that was damn poor advice and besides, why did I need the plate
number. Anyone could drive the car---I knew for fact who had fired the
shots at my residence. It was the town judge. They
refused to arrest him.
Within several days, as my truck was parked at my parents house
which is directly across the street from the residence of that town
justice, the back window of my pickup truck was shot out, the hole
placed exactly where my head would have been had I been in the truck.
Again, no arrest was made. Thereafter, I received death threats
by phone, trapped in a phone trace.
It was the town judge. No
arrest was made. Bullet
holes were found in the fender of my truck, a dead rat was placed
underneath my truck. No arrest was made.
In 1989, The Gazette and I became heavily involved in the
election campaign of William E. Montgomery III, a young attorney who was
challenging the incumbent district attorney.
Montgomery won the election and soon became embroiled in a bitter
controversy over drug enforcement with Sheriff Lamy. As has become the
pattern for the Warren County Sheriff’s Department, whenever they feel
threatened by a critic or activist, they seek to destroy the credibility
of that person, that person’s business, his livelihood, his family
with false arrests, causing extreme financial and personal
hardships…and so Lamy and his group did to Bill Montgomery.
Lamy and a city judge, David B. Krogmann filed complaints against
Montgomery with the state and soon a full-fledged investigation by the
Commission of Investigation was begun against Montgomery, lasting some
five years, including a Grand Jury inquiry conducted in Manhattan.
Eventually the SIC filed a public report that stated while
Montgomery may have made some poor judgment choices he had done nothing
wrong but out of the Grand Jury came a charge that Montgomery had made
felony false statements and that he had allegedly tried to assert his
influence and intervene in a sheriff’s department investigation
involving his brother. Montgomery
was criminally charged with a felony at a time when he was still the
district attorney. The
accusations and resulting public firestorm resulted in him losing his
reelection bid in 1993 amid a huge public controversy.
He was eventually acquitted following trial but Lamy had achieved
his goal, he had effectively used his position to squash his adversary,
his critic and nemesis. Centrally involved was Lamy’s undersheriff,
Larry Cleveland, an alleged pedophile who was to become sheriff himself
in 1999 when the Governor elevated Lamy to become one of the state’s
three commissioners of the state’s Commission on Corrections which
oversees the operation of the state’s jails. Cleveland was subsequently elected to the position of sheriff
in 1999 amid a controversy and allegations involving child molestation.
Throughout the long battle against Montgomery, I supported
Montgomery personally and professionally and The Gazette undertook an
investigation into the circumstances involving Montgomery’s brother.
Involved at the center of that matter was Richard Oehler, nephew
of Wendell Ross. The
Gazette wrote extensively of the case. Allegations of police corruption,
abuse of power and drugs came forth.
By 1992, The Gazette had become well-known for its governmental
and political involvement, especially its reporting of the law
enforcement community. I
was also well known for my criticism of the lack of drug enforcement in
the county. Many of the
sheriff’s deputies were among my supporters, many of whom were
providing information to the newspaper.
Ross had been forced to “retire” as town justice at the end
of 1991 in the middle of yet another state investigation of him which
appeared to be leading towards removal from office. He had been censured
by the state commission in 1989 for 21 counts of misconduct as a result
of my complaint against him.
In January 1992, with a new supervisor taking office in the Town
of Chester, the town board sought to mend fences with The Gazette and
renamed the newspaper as the town’s official newspaper.
Ross, Lamberts, Redmond and others stormed the next town board
meeting, demanding that the act be rescinded.
The night of the meeting, shots were fired at my house while I
was home, damaging the siding of my house.
The marks remain on the front of my house, a somber reminder.
The sheriff’s officer who arrived to take the report was a
friend. It was known who
had fired the shots but there were no witnesses and the matter could not
be prosecuted. But, the
former town judge, Wendell Ross, called Sheriff Lamy, admitted to having
fired the shots and asked if he was going to be arrested.
The State Police sergeant supervising the Chestertown barracks
told my friend, the sheriff’s officer, that Ross wasn’t going to be
arrested because I deserved to be shot at, I was responsible for Ross no
longer being on the bench and that he had been a good judge.
Ross was not arrested even with his admission.
During the investigation of those gunshots, I was asked by the
sheriff’s department if I would be willing to become involved in an
undercover drug investigation of various residents in the county
including some alleged “dirty” cops.
Somewhat suspicious, I agreed.
But what I didn’t know then, nor apparently did the officer,
was that Lamy and Cleveland weren’t interested in drug enforcement,
they were interested in what they could learn about my involvement with
Montgomery. During the
8-month alleged “investigation” during which Lamy refused to
undertake even one arrest for simple marijuana possession despite
copious information, my phone was allegedly illegally wiretapped by the
police, my phone conversations with Montgomery and others recorded and
then played for others, even at meetings of the county board of
supervisors!!
The officer, Kathy Dudley, sustained serious sexual harassment by
male officers in the department and Ross, Redmond, Lamberts and others
began lobbying Lamy to remove Dudley from working the Chestertown area
and to stop associating with me. Three months into the alleged drug investigation, Lamy called
a meeting of the other officers and told them of the “undercover”
operation, effectively endangering both Dudley and myself and blowing
the investigation. Dudley
was transferred to the farthest work zone away from me and was told by
Lamy and Cleveland that she could not talk to me, could not associate.
She routinely “tossed” her patrol car every morning before
going on duty, petrified that they would plant drugs in her car.
She never found any.
I had not been compensated for any of my time or money that I had
in the investigation and even Lamy acknowledged that I had expended over
$3,000, but he simply refused to make any drug arrests.
In June 1992, I undertook an extensive 15-part series looking at
every aspect of the sheriff’s department operations, a revealing,
troubling insight into abuse of power, alleged corruption, malfeasance
and squandering of taxpayer money.
Members of the sheriff’s department intimidated my advertisers
to stop them from advertising, the newsstand dealers were told not to
distribute the newspaper by Lamy himself according to informed sources.
During one telephone campaign to my advertisers, an individual
threatened them that if they continued to do business with me and
support The North Country Gazette that their business would be torched,
that they would be burned out. There was strong evidence that the person
making the threats was the son-in-law of the court clerk.
The sheriff’s department led by Lamy and Cleveland had
undertaken an all out effort to shut down the newspaper.
When Ross had left office, a former environmental
conservation officer was elected to replace him, Ronald Robert.
But four months into his term, Robert tried to have Dudley fired
when she arrested the son of one of his friends and his improper
involvement continued, including adjudicating cases of his good friend,
Charles Redmond, the trooper. Once
again I became involved in a judicial commission investigation and
Robert and the cops came at me all the harder.
Redmond had also been part of the Ross misconduct investigation.
By 1994, the group had effectively shut down the newspaper by
cutting off my revenues and they then enlisted the aid of a congressman
to insure that my second class postal permit be revoked, sounding the
death knell for the paper. In
the spring of 1994, Dudley and I filed a filed a federal civil rights
suit against Warren County, the sheriff’s department, Lamy, Cleveland,
Ross, Robert and several police officers.
Supported by financial donations, The Gazette was published
sporadically as it is now, four to six times a year depending on the
support of benefactors.
Of course the officers filed a motion for summary judgment and
the motion languished for over a year in federal court, before a judge
who was nearly totally disabled by a neurological disease.
Confined to a wheelchair, he was unable to speak.
The case dragged on without decision until approximately two
weeks before his retirement when he dismissed it without ruling on the
points of law. Virtually every attorney who had reviewed our case told
us there was no way we could lose, the documentation was solid. We were
told it was the largest papered case ever submitted in the Northern
District. The judge died about two months after dismissing our case and
it was revealed that he had been almost totally incapacitated while
serving his last days on the bench but was allowed to continue in the
position because he needed to serve 10 years in order to earn vested
rights so his heirs could collect financially upon his death. The judge
should never have been allowed to continue in office, as it was obvious
he was incapable of doing so.
Although the attorney filed an appeal with the Second Circuit
Court of Appeals in New York, mysteriously he “forgot” to file two
required pieces of paper and the appeal was dismissed late in 1996
without being reviewed. The
merits of the case were never reviewed.
In September 1996, following a five-year investigation of Ronald
Robert, the NYS Commission on Judicial Conduct issued a determination
that Robert was to be removed from office.
Again, I was attacked and the issue was not about judicial
misconduct, but that I had filed the complaint.
I had documented my complaint with many photographs showing the
improper meetings and other associations of Robert and the police.
Efforts were begun to stop me from taking photos.
Robert, Ross and Redmond called a televised “news”
conference, to which I wasn’t invited or apprised, and I was the one
chastised, not the judge for having engaged in misconduct, but because I
had dared to complain. From this spawned an all out effort to stop me from filing
complaints against anyone because if I filed a complaint, usually one of
them was exposed for wrongdoing.
Robert challenged his removal before the state’s highest court,
the Court of Appeals which unanimously upheld the state’s ruling and
in May 1997, Robert was officially removed from the bench, having been
found to be “unfit for judicial office”. Robert had been suspended from the bench in September, 1996
but taxpayers had to continue to pay him full pay for doing nothing from
September, 1996 until the court ruling in May, 1997.
Virtually as soon as the final ruling came down, local residents
Donald and Eleanor Lambert began a personal campaign of harassment
towards myself and my family with Eleanor walking past my residence
virtually every morning, carrying a camera, taking pictures of me and my
house for no apparent reason. They
began following me about town. Lamberts had long teamed with Ross and my
opponents apparently aggrieved by my reporting on a zoning issue
involving them. When
Eleanor Lambert had complained about an editorial viewpoint I had
expressed and demanded that I print a retraction, I had refused telling
her no retraction was due, it was an opinion and there was nothing to
retract. She and her
husband then began an all out campaign against me, along with Ross,
Redmond and Robert with the assistance of Ross’s tenant, the New York
State Police, and the Warren County Sheriff’s Department.
By June 1997, the harassing presence of Eleanor Lambert reached a
peak when she stood in front of my parent’s residence, taking photos
of my mother sitting on the porch.
My mother is afflicted with Parkinson’s disease and was very
self-conscious. There was no legitimate reason for Lambert to be taking
my mothers picture and it escalated to the point where my mother cried
and wouldn’t sit on the porch anymore because of Lambert’s
harassment. I went to the
state police barracks and filed a complaint against Lambert with a new
trooper with whom I had become acquainted.
He was well aware of the harassment that Ross and others were
inflicting on myself and my family and said so, in a conversation I
taped. After taking my
complaint, he went to the Lambert residence and told Eleanor Lambert to
stop the picture taking, stop the harassment or she would be arrested.
Interestingly, when I subpoenaed him to be a witness for me at a
later trial, the state refused to let him testify, saying that he was
unavailable and on military leave.
From that erupted a situation that entails police corruption,
prosecutorial misconduct and outright judicial prejudice and misconduct,
a total abuse of process and power, to sustain malicious prosecutions to
silence their critics, an overwhelming assault on constitutional rights
especially Equal Protection and Due Process.
Eleanor Lambert |