Poetic Justice for Leftist Judge Susan Dlott

Sometimes it seems there is no justice anymore, only its diametric opposite, “social justice.” But occasionally justice and social justice are one and the same:

Federal Judge Susan Dlott wrote the book on racial profiling in 2002.

Last week, she ripped it into one million tiny pieces when three black people broke into her $8 million Cincinnati home and started beating her and her 79-year old husband.

“There’s three black men with guns at our house,” Dlott told a 911 operator after she escaped the home invasion and ran to her neighbor’s house one mile away.

And just in case the operator did not hear her the first time, Dlott said it again: “My husband and the dogs are still there. There are three black men with guns and masks at the house.”

Bad girl, Judge Dlott. You just committed racial profiling. What does their being black have to do with anything?

Dlott became a national heroine of the movement to outlaw — and define — racial profiling in 2002, the year after the Cincinnati riots. Another memory refresher: That was when thousands of black people rampaged through Cincinnati for four days, burning, destroying, threatening, vandalizing, beating, defying police — all because a police shooting reminded everyone that black people are relentless victims of relentless white racism.

And cops were always picking on black people for no reason what so ever. Even Bill Cosby cancelled a concert. That’s how bad it was.

That is what the NAACP said when it sued the city in federal court. Once the NAACP lawsuit was assigned to Dlott, they consolidated all their cases in her court. Because everyone knew they had a kindred spirit on the bench in Dlott.

At the time, the Cincinnati Enquirer described her as an “unabashed liberal.” Which to them was a compliment. “Now the future of race relations in the Queen City may be in her hands. She’s overseeing an unprecedented effort to resolve a racial profiling lawsuit that accuses Cincinnati police of detaining African-Americans because of their skin color.

“The outcome of the case could set a new standard for resolving decades-old problems in race relations, not only here but nationwide.”

And it did — maybe not the way they expected. Last year for example, it took local media almost a week to figure out that during the Taste of Cincinnati, large groups of black people were gleefully attacking bus riders, commuters, members of a gay country western dance club, little old ladies and even the children of the local DA during and after then annual downtown celebration.

No one wanted to say it. No one wanted to report it. Because in Cincinnati, Dlott helped reporters and public officials long ago figure out that identifying criminals by race is a very bad thing.

Except when they break into her house. It isn’t only the streets of Cincinnati that are more unsafe than they need to be thanks to the politically correct preening of the moonbats in charge. Dlott’s elderly husband was thrown down the stairs by the three uninvited guests of color. But forgive me if I don’t burst into tears for Stan Chesley, a corrupt, disbarred trial lawyer and lifetime board member of the NAACP who evidently got Dlott the judge position by donating heavily to the Democrat Party. Liberal elitists want to unleash anarchy on the rest of us; it doesn’t occur to them that in the end they will fall victim themselves.

On tips from Steve T, DJ, Rob E, and Lyle. Cross-posted at Moonbattery.

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