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Frank's World

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We're living through one of the worst D-movies one could imagine. In fact, this flick likely wouldn't get made in the first place because no one would buy it. Roll the videotape.

City turns out the mayor residing over dropping crime. Elects wannabe cowboy who wears guns all over his body illegally and hunts "thugs." Hates day job. Leads midnight raids without warrants. Hires meek police chief-ette to enable and clean up after him. Doesn't live with wife and children. Lives with lots of young men. Likes to drink the hard stuff.

Ignores authority. Makes fun of the attorney general's warning. Has felon publicly talk up the DA's dress tail. Tears down old woman's house; refuses to build her another one. Hugs. Loads up young friends on police RV. They watch violent movies as he interdicts. Takes big stick to nightclub. Totes guns wherever he wants. A church. A park. A college, probably.

On a steamy night in August, goes to Ridgeway "drug house." No warrant. Breaks up house with stick. Instructs at least one minor to do same with sledgehammers. Cuts hand. Then goes to the club. "Arrests" manager. Kids de-RV and beat him up. While in handcuffs. (All according to eyewitnesses.)

Gets arrested. Out on bond. No more minors. No more booze.

Convicted on three gun charges. Takes plea for probation. Must be in by midnight. No "places of nuisance." No playing police. Wears ankle bracelet. Still no minors. Spends night with family anyway. Screw probation.

Has surgery. Serious health problems. History of alcohol abuse. Heavy smoker. Taking lots of meds. Doctor's orders be damned. Back to interdicting. Back to the club. Ignores probation officer. Around drugs and alcohol. Wearing a badge. Back in the game.

Probation revoked. Chest pains. Goes to hospital. Won't leave. Accuses judge of bias and "tampering." Hires attorney who defended Delay Beckwith. Girded for battle.

Police officers demoralized. Narcotics squad shrinks. Qualified people replaced by athletes. Makes Jackson laughing stock. Crime skyrockets. Chief clueless. City quakes.

This bad movie we're living just gets worse—and the sole responsibility of that stops at the hospital bed of Frank Melton.

Mr. Melton is his own worst enemy, and he has become an enemy of the city. He doesn't care about his own health, nor does he care about ours. I'll leave the argument of whether he has a "good heart" to other people; if so, it is drowning in delusions of grandeur.

It doesn't matter, anyhow. As we go to print, Melton is sitting in St. Dominic's thumbing his nose at every one of us as his high-priced attorneys play scorched-earth chess to keep him out of jail. Everyone knows he violated his probation (and probably bond if that judge cared to notice); the attachments to his own lawyer's legal filings show it. A man who, due to his criminal probation, is forbidden by state law to be around drugs and alcohol and in "places of nuisance" tells his probation officer a few hours before that that is exactly what he is going to do. Just like with his attitude toward the attorney general last year, Melton does not believe the law applies to him. He is above it. He has attorneys.

The most poignant statement I've heard all week, during the latest round of Meltonian madness, is someone standing in my office saying, "Well, it's not like the mayor has done anything good."

Think about that for a second. Melton has not accomplished anything as mayor. Crime is rising, and it's not because the authorities have told him that it's not kosher for him to become a criminal to fight crime. It was rising during his first six months. A lot of people believe that criminals—especially the ones who look up to him as someone who doesn't heed the law, either—are emboldened by Melton. I'm not sure they're wrong. He is setting a very low standard in the city: deal with conflict with violent actions, perhaps involving big sticks and sledgehammers. Justify doing what you want. Lie as needed.

The most confusing part is that Melton only goes after certain criminals. Others, he invites to live in his house, ride in his RV, drive his cars, be a part of his world. Even if well-intentioned, this sends exactly the wrong message. Young people in Jackson see certain ones among them being chosen to be above the law alongside Melton—he defends them, rushes them away from the sheriff when he tries to arrest them for outstanding warrants, gives them credit cards, money, keys.

Others he manhunts. He pounds on their mamas' doors with a shotgun. They are not Melton's boys of choice.

You think Jackson overall is confused by this man's antics; imagine what it must be like to be a young person trying to find your way. Is this man your friend or your enemy? Will that change? Will he turn on you? Will he destroy your home if his friends encourage him to? Will he violate your constitutional rights and then belittle you to all his white supporters? Will he call you a "thug" during his inaugural speech and then invite you to a barbeque at his house? How can you know?

The truth is, our young people do need attention, and they need help, understanding and mentoring. But they do not need to be used by someone to feed his own ego or as a way to get cheap votes. They don't need to be mentored by a criminal. I have met some of the young men Melton has helped, and they can be very impressive. Others, however, look fearful and roll their eyes at him when he isn't looking. I have no doubt some are using him; I believe strongly that he is using them back.

During Melton's campaign, the JFP got enough glimpses inside his world to be really worried about what he was going to do to the city (remember our "Jackson, We've Got a Problem" warning on this page?). Unfortunately, we arrived too late on the scene to undo and debunk the myth-building Melton had done here for too long, and other media were as fooled by his "thug" rhetoric as everyone else. Our voice wasn't loud enough then.

Now, though, it's time for a change. People who care about Melton need to help him by asking him to turn himself in, step down, get help, recuperate. People who care about Jackson need to stop defending a mayor who has turned our city into a third-rate movie set.

It's time to hit rewind.

Update: Melton turned himself in the morning of March 7, 2007.

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