I detect a scintilla of sarcasm here. Not anywhere near every cop, and not every day, but [ steaming pile of Orgeron ] certainly does happen. The one that was a big-time wake-up for me peronally:
From Wiki:
"José Campos Torres (December 20, 1953 – May 5, 1977) was a 23-year-old
Mexican-American and
Vietnam veteran who was ruthlessly beaten by several
White Houston Police Department (HPD) officers that subsequently led to his death.
After Torres' arrest at the bar, the officers took him to the city jail for booking. But, he was struck so brutally that authorities refused to book him into the jail. Instead, the police officers were ordered, by a supervisor, to take Torres to a local hospital for immediate medical treatment. The officers did not comply with the supervisor's order. Three days later, on
Mother's Day, Sunday, May 8, 1977 his dead body was found severely beaten and floating in the
Buffalo Bayou, a creek on the outskirts of downtown Houston."
From my own personal memory: I was in high school at the time. I remember this being the first time I'd ever heard of the concept of a, "Throwdown Gun." I'm sketchy on the logistics of how it all went down, but recollect one or more of the HPD officers planted a pistol on or near Torres, and claimed that somehow the fatal beating he took from them was necessary self-defense. Problem was, the serial on that .38 came back to HPD property room. My recall is that the fact that they would do this, at the time, was met with a collective yawn by the majority of Houstonians.
I sincerely believe that things have come a long, long way since those days, but given the stories that continue to happen, like the trooper a couple of years ago shooting an old man down like a dog for the heinous crime of running away from him, it would be naive in the extreme to go along thinking, "could never happen to me, or anyone I care about."