Four decades ago, I was a serial crime victim. It was the beginning of a long and varied engagement with America's long and circuitous debate over crime.
That debate is taking another turn just now, into the thick of the Democratic presidential nomination battle, as challengers to front-runner Joe Biden — especially New Jersey Sen. Cory Booker — level charges that the veteran policymaker was "an architect of mass incarceration" a generation ago.
The role he played kindling this "raging crisis" discredits Biden's recent proposals for criminal-justice reform and his admissions that some of yesteryear's policies were mistaken, Booker insists.
A few reflections on how we got here may be useful.
After personally encountering a previous "raging crisis" — America's great, post-1960s crime epidemic — I covered as a journalist the sweeping political crackdown on crime of the late 1980s and 1990s. That era brought us mandatory minimums and three-strike laws and life-without-parole sentences and beefed-up police forces and post-prison sex-offender "treatment" programs, and much else that has contributed to soaring numbers of offenders behind bars.
A vast bipartisan consensus at state, local and federal levels worked on that crackdown architecture. Overwhelming majorities of Democrats in both houses of Congress voted for the 1994 "Clinton crime bill" Biden is being blamed for.
More recently, over the past few years, I've found myself covering a backlash against that anti-crime backlash. Today, politicians everywhere — with rare bipartisan unanimity and confidence reminiscent of the earlier throw-away-the-key consensus — decry the "systemic racism" and fundamental injustice of mass incarceration and propose sweeping policy transformations to reverse it. We hear echoes of it here in Minneapolis, in resistance to hiring more cops despite signs of a growing need.
It's a remarkable turnabout. Let's just hope we won't have to go all the way around full circle — back to the way things were in days that apparently have been largely forgotten — at least by people who didn't live in crime-wave neighborhoods years ago.