CLARENCE DARROW, PLEA FOR LEOPOLD AND LOEB (22, 23, AND 25 AUGUST 1924)

Friday 22 August 1924

[1] MR. DARROW–It has been almost three months since I first assumed the great responsibility that has devolved upon me and my associates in this case; and I am willing to confess that it has been three months of perplexity and anxiety-a trouble which I would gladly have been spared excepting for my feelings of affection toward some of the members of one of these families.

[2] It is a responsibility that is almost too great for anyone to assume that has devolved upon us. But we lawyers can no more choose than the court can choose.

[3] Your honor, our anxiety over this case has not been due to the facts that are connected with this most unfortunate affair, but to the almost unheard-of publicity; to the fact that newspapers all over this country have been giving it space such as they have almost never given a case before. The fact that day after day the people of Chicago have been regaled with stories of all sorts about it, until almost every person has formed an opinion.

[4] And when the public is interested and want a punishment, no matter what the offense is, great or small, they only think of one punishment and that is death.

[5] It may not be a question that involves the taking of human life; it may be a question of pure prejudice alone, but when the public speaks as one man they only think of killing someone.

[6] We have been in the presence of this stress and strain for three months. We did what we could and all we could to gain the confidence of the public, who in the end really control, whether wisely or unwisely.

[7] It was announced that millions of dollars were to be spent on this case. Wild and extravagant stories were freely published as if they were facts. Here was to be an effort to save the lives of two boys, that should not have required an effort even, but to save their lives by the use of money, in fabulous amounts, such as these families never had nor could have.

[8] We announced to the public that no excessive use of money would be made in this case, neither for lawyers, for psychiatrists or in any other way. We have faithfully kept that promise which we made to the public. The psychiatrists, as has been shown by the evidence in this case, are receiving a per diem, and only a per diem, which is the same as is paid by the state.

[9] The attorneys of their own motion, at their own request, have agreed to take such amount as the officers of the Chicago Bar association may think is proper in this case. If we fail in this defense it will not be for lack of money. It will be on account of money. Money has been the most serious handicap that we have met. There are times when poverty is fortunate, and this is one of those times.
Defense Handicapped by Wealth

[10] I insist, your honor, that had this been the case of two boys of this age unconnected with families who are supposed to have great wealth that there is not a state’s attorney in Illinois who would not at once have consented to a plea of guilty and a punishment in the penitentiary for life. Not one. No lawyer could have justified it. No prosecution could have justified it.

[11] We could have come into this court without evidence, without argument, with nothing, and this court would have given to us what every judge in the city of Chicago has given to every boy in the city of Chicago since the first capital case was tried. And we would have had no contest.

[12] We are here with the lives of two boys imperiled, with the public aroused. For what? Because, unfortunately, their parents have money. Nothing else.

[13] I told your honor in the beginning that never had there been a case in Chicago, where on a plea of guilty a boy under 21 had been sentenced to death. I will raise that age and say never has there been a case where a human being under the age of 28 or 30 has been sentenced to death. And I think I am safe in saying, although I have not examined all the records and could not, but I think I am safe in saying that never has there been such a case in the state of Illinois.

[14] And yet this court is urged, aye, threatened, that he must hang two boys contrary to the precedents, contrary to the acts of every judge who ever held court in this state.

[15] Why? Tell me what public necessity there is for this. Why need the state’s attorney ask for something that was never asked before? Why need a judge be urged by every argument, moderate and immoderate, to hang two boys in the face of every precedent in Illinois and in the face of the progress of the last fifty–at least twenty-five–years?

Children Hanged Only in the Dark Ages

[16] Lawyers stand here by the day and read cases from the dark ages, where judges have said that if a man had a grain of sense left, if he was barely out of his cradle, he could be hanged because he knew the difference between right and wrong. There have been boys 18, 17, 16 and 14–Brother Marshall has not half done his job. He should read his beloved Blackstone again.

[17] I have heard in the last six weeks nothing but the cry for blood. I have heard raised from the office of the state’s attorney nothing but the breath of hate.

[18] I have heard precedents quoted which would be a disgrace to a savage race. I have seen a court urged almost to the point of threats to hang two boys, in the face of science, in the face of philosophy, in the face of humanity, in the face of experience, in the face of all the better and more humane thought of the age. Why did not my friend Mr. Marshall, who dug up from the relics of the buried past these precedents that would put a blush of shame upon the face of a savage, read this from Blackstone:

[19] “Under 14, though an infant shall be judged to be incapable of guile prima facie, yet if it appeared to the court and the jury that he was capable of guile and could discern between good and evil he may be convicted and suffer death.”

[20] Thus a girl 13 has been burned for killing her mistress. Lord, how that would delight Dr. Krohn! He would lick his chops over that more than over his dastardly homicidal attempt to kill these boys. A girl of 13 was burned, because she probably didn’t say “Please” to her mistress–out of my beloved Blackstone. And one boy of 10 and another of 9 years of age, who had killed her companion, were sentenced to death and he of ten actually hanged. Why? He knew the difference between right and wrong. He had learned that in Sunday school. Age does not count. Why, Mr. Savage says age makes no difference and that if this court should do what every other court in Illinois had done since its foundation and refuse to sentence these boys to death, nobody would be hanged in Illinois any more. Well, I can imagine something worse than that. So long as this terrible tool is to be used for a plaything, without thought or consideration, in seeking to inflame the mob with the thought that a boy must be hanged, or civilization will be hanged, we ought to get rid of it and get rid of it altogether, for the protection of human life.

[21] Blackstone, which my friend Marshall read by the page, as if it had anything to do with a fairly enlightened age, as if it had anything to do with the year 1924, as if it had anything to do with Chicago, with its boys’ courts and its fairly tender protection of the young, he is called here to urge this judge to do what was never done before.

[22] Now, your honor, I shall discuss that more in detail a little later, and I only say it now because my friend, Mr. Savage –did you pick him for his name or his ability or his learning–because my friend Mr. Savage, in as savage a speech as he knew how to make, said to this court that we plead guilty because we were afraid to do anything else. Your honor, that is true. That is true. I want to refer to one thing in passing, and then I will discuss this phase in the place where I think it belongs.

Did Not Want Boys Released

[23] It was not correct that we would have defended these boys and asked for a verdict of not guilty if we thought we could win. We would not. We believe we have been fair to this court; we believe we have been fair to the public. Anyhow we have tried, and we have tried under terribly hard conditions.

[24] We have said to the public and to this court that neither the parents nor the friends, nor the attorneys would want these boys released. That they are as they are, unfortunate though it be, it is true, and those the closest to them know perfectly well that they should be permanently isolated from society. We have said that; and we mean it. We are asking this court to save their lives, which is the least and the most that a judge can do.

[25] We did plead guilty before your honor because we were afraid to submit our cause to a jury. I would not for a moment deny to this court or to this community a realization of the serious danger we were in and how perplexed we were before we took this most unusual step. I can tell your honor why. I have found that years and experience with life tempers one’s emotions and makes him more understanding of his fellow men. When my friend Savage is my age, or even of yours, he will read his address to this court with horror. I am aware that as one grows older he is less critical. He is not so sure. He is inclined to make some allowances for his fellow man. I am aware that a court has more experience, more judgment and more kindliness than a jury.

[26] And then, your honor, it may not be hardly fair to the court, because I am aware that I have helped to place a serious burden upon your shoulders. And at that, I have always meant to be your friend. But this was not an act of friendship.

Choose Judge Instead of Jury to Decide Punishment

[27] I know perfectly well that where responsibility is divided by twelve, it is easy to say, “Away with him.” But, your honor, if these boys hang, you must do it. There can be no division of responsibility. You must do it. You can never explain that the rest overpowered you. It must be your deliberate, cool, premeditated act, without a chance to shift responsibility.

[28] We did it, your honor. It was not a kindness to you. We placed this responsibility on your shoulders because we were mindful of the rights of our clients and we were mindful of the unhappy families who have done no wrong.

[29] Now, let us see, your honor, what we had to sustain us. Of course, I have known your honor for a good many years. Not intimately. I could not say that I could even guess from my experience what your honor might do, but I did know something. I knew, your honor, that ninety unfortunate human beings had been hanged by the neck until dead in the city of Chicago in our history. We would not have any civilization except for those ninety being hanged, and if we cannot make it ninety-two we will have to shut up shop. Some ninety human beings have been hanged in the history of Chicago, and of those only three have been hanged on a plea of guilty, one of thirty.

[30] I know that in the last ten years three hundred and fifty people have been indicted for murder in the city of Chicago and have pleaded guilty. Three hundred and fifty have pleaded guilty in the city of Chicago, and only one has been hanged. And my friend who is prosecuting this case deserves the honor of that hanging, while he was on the bench. But this victim was forty years old.

[31] Your honor will never thank me for unloading this responsibility upon you, but you know that I would have been untrue to my clients if I had not concluded to take this chance before a court, instead of submitting it to a poisoned jury in the city of Chicago. I did it knowing that it would be an unheard-of thing for any court, no matter who, to sentence these boys to death. And that far, so far as that goes, Mr. Savage is right. I hope, your honor, that I have made no mistake. I could have wished that the state’s attorney’s office had met this case with the same fairness that we have met it.

[32] It has seemed to me as I have listened to this case, five or six times repeating the story of this tragedy, spending days to urge your honor that a condition of mind could not mitigate, or that tender years could not mitigate, it has seemed to me that it ought to be beneath the representatives of a proud state like this to invoke the dark and cruel and bloody past to affect this court and compass these boys’ deaths.

Prosecution Cold-Blooded

[33] And your honor, I must for a moment criticize the arguments that have preceded me. I can read to you in a minute my friend Marshall’s argument, barring Blackstone, and I will simply call your attention to what he left out. But the rest of his arguments and the rest of brother Savage’s argument, I can sum up in a minute: Cruel, dastardly, premeditated, fiendish, abandoned and malignant heart–that sounds like a cancer–cowardly, coldblooded.

[34] Now that is what I have listened to for three days against two minors, two children, who could not sign a note or make a deed. I have listened to that for three days.

[35] Cowardly? Well, I don’t know. Let me tell you something that I think is cowardly, whether their acts were or not. Here is Dickie Loeb, and they object to anybody’s calling him Dickie although everybody did, but they think they can hang him easier if his name is Richard, so we will call him Richard. Eighteen years old at the time. Here is Nathan Leopold, Jr., nineteen. Here are three officers watching them. They are led out and in this jail across the bridge waiting to be hanged. Not a chance to get away. Handcuffed when they get out. Not a chance. Penned like a rat in a trap and for some lawyer with physiological eloquence to wave his fist in front of his face and shout cowardly does not appeal to me as a brave act. It does not commend itself to me as a brave act or as a proper thing for a state’s attorney or his assistant, for even defendants not yet hanged have some rights with an official.

[36] Cold-blooded? But I don’t know, your honor. I will discuss that a little later, whether it was cold-blooded or not. Cold-blooded? Why? Because they planned, and schemed, and arranged, and fixed? Yes. But here are the officers of justice, so-called, with all of the power of the state, with all the influence of the press, to fan this community into a frenzy of hate with all of that, who for months have been planning, and scheming, and contriving, and working to take these two boys’ lives. You may stand them up on a scaffold, on a trap door, and choke them to death, but that act would be infinitely more cold-blooded whether it was justified or not, than any act that these boys have committed or can commit. Cold-blooded! Let the state, who is so anxious to take these boys’ lives, set an example in consideration, kindheartedness and tenderness before they call my clients cold-blooded.

Homicide Was Distressing and Unfortunate

[37] Now, another thing, your honor, I have heard this crime as stated–this most distressing and unfortunate homicide, as I would call it, this cold-blooded murder, as the state would call it. I call it a homicide particularly distressing because I am defending. They call it a cold-blooded murder because they want to take their lives. Call it what you will.

[38] I have heard this case talked of, and I have heard these lawyers say that this was the coldest-blooded murder that the civilized world ever knew. Of course, I don’t know what they include in the civilized world. I suppose Illinois. Although they talk as if they did not. But we will assume Illinois. This is the most cold-blooded murder, says the state, that ever occurred.

[39] Now, your honor, I have been practicing law a good deal longer than I should have, anyhow, for forty-five or forty-six years, and during a part of that time I have tried a good many criminal cases, defending always.

[40] It does not mean that I am better. It probably means that I am more squeamish than the other fellow. It neither means I am better or worse. It means the way I am made. I can’t help it. I am like the other fellow–I don’t want to help it. I have never yet tried a case where the state’s attorney did not say it was the most cold-blooded, inexcusable, premeditated case that ever occurred.

[41] If it was murder, there never was such a murder. If it was robbery, there never was such a robbery. If it was a conspiracy, it was the most terrible conspiracy that ever happened since the star chamber passed into oblivion. If it was larceny, there never was such a larceny.

[42] Now, I am speaking moderately. All of them are the worst. Why? Well, it adds to the credit of the state’s attorney to be connected with a big case. That is one thing. They can say, “Well, I tried the cold-bloodiest–is that right, cold-bloodiest?–murder case that was ever tried, and I convicted them, and they are dead;” or, “I tried the worst forgery case that was ever tried, and I won that. I never did do anything that wasn’t big.” Lawyers are apt to say that, anyhow.

[43] And then there is another thing, your honor. Of course, I generally try cases before juries, and these adjectives always go well with juries: Bloody, cold-blooded, despicable, cowardly, dastardly–the whole litany of the state’s attorney’s office always goes well with a jury. The twelve jurors, being good themselves, think it is a tribute to their virtue if they follow the litany of the state’s attorney.

[44] I suppose it might have some effect with the court; I do not know. Anyway, those are the chances we take. When we do our best to save life and reputation, those are the chances we take. Here, our clients have pleaded guilty to the most cold-blooded murder that ever took place in the history of the world. And how does a judge dare to refuse to hang by the neck until dead two cowardly ruffians who committed the coldest-blooded murder in the history of the world?

Was It a Cold-Blooded Murder?

[45] Well, now, that is a good talking point. I want to give some attention to this cold-blooded murder, your honor. Was it a cold-blooded murder? Was it the most terrible murder that ever happened in the state of Illinois? Was it the most dastardly act in the annals of crime? No. I insist, your honor, that under all fair rules and measurements, this was one of the least dastardly and cruel of any that I have known anything about.

[46] Now, let us see how we measure it. They say that this was a cruel murder, the worst that ever happened. I say that very few murders ever occurred that were as free from it as this.

[47] Now, let’s see how we measure it. There ought to be some rule to determine whether a murder is cruel or not exceedingly cruel. Of course, your honor, I admit right off that I hate killing, and I hate it no matter how it is done. Whether you shoot a man through the heart, or cut his head off with an ax, or kill him with a chisel, or tie a rope around his neck. I hate it. I always did. I always shall.

[48] But there are degrees, and if I might be permitted to make my own rules I would say if I were estimating what was the most cruel murder I might first consider the victim, as to his suffering. Now, probably the state would not take that rule. They would say the one that had the most attention in the newspapers. In that way they have got me beat at the start. But I would say the first thing to consider was the degree of pain, to the victim. Poor little Bobby Franks suffered very little. This is no excuse for his killing.

[49] If to hang these two boys would bring him back to life, I would say let them go, and I believe their parents would say it, too. But, “the moving finger writes, and having writ moves on; nor all your piety nor wit can lure it back to cancel half a line or change one word of it.”

[50] Robert Franks is dead, and we cannot change that. It was all over in fifteen minutes after he got into the car, and he probably never knew it or thought of it.

[51] That does not justify it. It is the last thing I would do. I am sorry for the poor boy. I am sorry for his parents. But, it is done. Of course, I cannot say with the certainty of Mr. Savage that he would have been a great man if he had grown up. At 14 years of age I don’t know whether he would or not. Savage, I suppose, is a mind reader, and he says he would. He has a fantasy, which is hanging. So far as the cruelty to the victim is concerned, you can scarce imagine one less cruel.

[52] Now, what else would stamp it as being a most atrocious crime? First, I put the victim, who ought not to suffer, and next I would put the attitude of those who kill. How about them? What was the attitude of these two boys? It may be the state’s attorney would say it was particularly cruel to the victim because he was a boy. Well, my clients are boys, too, and if it would make more serious the offense to kill a boy, it should make less serious the offense of a boy who did the killing.

[53] What was there in the conduct of these two boys which showed a wicked, malignant, and abandoned heart beyond that of anybody else who ever lived? Your honor, it is simply silly. Everybody who thinks knows the purpose of this. Counsel knows that under all the rules of the courts they have not the slightest right to ask this court to take life. Yet they urge it upon this court by falsely characterizing this as being the cruelest act that ever occurred.

[54] What about these boys, the second cause or the second thing that would settle whether it was cruel or not? Mr. Marshall read case after case of murder and he said: “Why, those cases don’t compare with yours. Yours is worse.” Worse, why? What were those cases?

[55] Most of his cases were robbery cases, where a man went out with a gun to take a person’s money and shot him down. Some of them were cases of hatred and of malice, where a man killed from hatred and spite and malice. Some of them were cases of special atrocities, mostly connected with money. A man kills someone to get money, he kills someone through hatred. What is this case?
A Senseless, Motiveless Act

[56] This is a senseless, useless, purposeless, motiveless act of two boys. Now, let me see if I can prove it. There was not a particle of hate, there was not a grain of malice, there was not an opportunity to be cruel except as death is cruel–and death is cruel.

[57] There was absolutely no purpose in it all, no reason in it all, and no motive in it all. And yet it was the most terrible crime that ever happened. Now, let me see whether I am right or not.

[58] I mean to argue this thoroughly, and it seems to me that there is not a chance for a court to hesitate upon the facts in this case. I want to try to do it honestly and plainly, and without any attempts at frills, or oratory, and to state the facts of this case just as the facts exist, and nothing else.

[59] What does the state say about it? In order to make this the most cruel thing that ever happened of course they first must have a motive. And what, do they say, was the motive?

[60] Your honor, if there was ever anything so foolish, so utterly futile as the motive claimed in this case, then I have never listened to it. What did Tom Marshall say? What did Joe Savage say? “The motive was to get $10,000,” they say.

Boys Did Not Need Money

[61] These two boys, neither one of whom needed a cent, scions of wealthy people, killed this little inoffensive boy to get $10,000. Now, let us see, first let me call your attention to the opening statement of Judge Crowe, where we heard for the first time the full details of this, after a plea of guilty, and once more published in the newspapers.

[62] He said these two young men were heavy gamblers, and they needed the money to pay gambling debts, or on account of gambling. Now, your honor, he said this was atrocious, most atrocious and they did it to get the money because they were gamblers and needed it to pay gambling debts. What did he prove? He put on one witness, and one only, who had played bridge with both of them, in college, and he said they played for 5 cents a point. Now, I trust your honor knows better than I do how much of a game that would be. At poker I might guess, but I do not know much about bridge. But what else? He said that, in that game, one of them lost $90 to the other one. They were playing against each other, and one of them lost $90. Ninety dollars! Their joint money was just the same and there is not another word of evidence in this ease to sustain the statement of Mr. Crowe, who pleads to hang these boys.

[63] Your honor, is it not trifling? It would be trifling, excepting that we, your honor, are dealing in human life. And we are dealing in more than that; we are dealing in the future disaster of two families. We are dealing in placing a blot upon the escutcheon of two houses that do not deserve it, for nothing. And all that they can get out of their imagination is that there was a game of bridge and one lost $90 to the other, and therefore they go out and commit murder. Oh, it was not within two years of that time, or a year, anyhow. What would I expect if on the part of the defense we would resort to a thing like that? Could I expect anyone to have the slightest confidence in anything we have said? Your honor knows that it is utterly absurd. The evidence was absolutely worthless. The statement was made out of whole cloth, and Mr. Crowe felt like that policeman who came in here and perjured himself, as I will show you later on, who said when he was talking with Nathan Leopold he told him that the public were not satisfied with the motive.

[64] I wonder if the public is satisfied with this motive? If there is any person in Chicago who, under the evidence in this case, after listening to it or knowing it, would believe that this was the motive, then he is stupid. That is all I have to say for him, just plain stupid.

[65] But let me go further than that. Who were these two boys? How did it happen. On a certain day they killed poor little Robert Franks. I will not go over the paraphernalia, the letter demanding money, the ransom, because I will discuss that later in another connection. But they killed him.

Risked Neck for $5,000

[66] These two boys. They were not to get $10,000; they were to get $5,000 if it worked, that is, $5,000 apiece. Neither one could get more than five, and either one was risking his neck in the job. So each one of my clients was risking his neck for $5,000, if it had anything to do with it, which it did not.

[67] Did they need the money? Why, at this very time, a few months before, Dickie Loeb had $3,000 checking account in the bank. Your honor, I would be ashamed to talk about this except that in all seriousness–all apparent seriousness they are asking to kill these two boys on the strength of this flimsy foolishness.

[68] At that time Richard Loeb had $3,000 checking account in the bank. He had three Liberty bonds, one of which was past due, and the interest on not one of them had been collected for three years. I said, had not been collected; not a penny’s interest had been collected, and the coupons were there for three years. And yet they would ask to hang him on the theory that he committed this murder because he needed money, and for money.

[69] In addition to that we brought his father’s private secretary here, who swears that whenever he asked for it, he got a check, without ever consulting the father. She had standing orders to give him a check whenever he wanted it, and that she had sent him a check in February, and he had lost it and had not cashed it. He got another in March.

[70] Your honor, how far would this kind of an excuse go on the part of the defense? Anything is good enough to dump into a mess where the public are clamoring, and where the stage is set, and where loud-voiced young attorneys are talking about the sanctity of the law, which means killing people. Anything is enough to justify a demand for hanging.

[71] How about Leopold? Leopold was in regular receipt of $125 a month; had an automobile; paid nothing for board and clothes, expenses; he got money whenever he wanted it, and he had arranged to go to Europe and had bought his ticket and was going to leave about the time he was arrested in this case, your honor.

[72] He passed his examination for the Harvard Law School, was going to take a short trip to Europe before it was time for to attend the Fall term. His ticket had been bought and his father was to give him $3,000 to make the trip.

[73] Your honor, jurors sometimes make mistakes, and courts do, too. If on this evidence the court is to construe a motive out of this case, then I insist, your, honor, that human liberty is not safe and human life is not safe. A motive could be construed out of any set of circumstances and facts that might be imagined.

[74] In addition to that, your honor, these boys’ families were wealthy, extremely wealthy. They had been raised in luxury, they had never been denied anything, no want or desire left unsatisfied; no debts; no need of money; nothing. And yet they murdered a little boy, against whom they had nothing in the world, without malice, without reason, to get $5,000 apiece. All right. All right, your honor, if the court believes it, if any one believes it, I can’t help it.

Boys Are Mentally Diseased

[75] That is what this case rests on. It could not stand up a minute without motive. Without it, it was the senseless act of immature and diseased children, as it was, a senseless act of children, wandering around in the dark and moved by some emotion, that we still perhaps have not the knowledge of life to thoroughly understand.

[76] Now, let me go on with it. What else do they claim? I want to say to your honor that you may cut out every expert in this case, you may cut out every lay witness in this case, you may decide this case upon the facts as they appear here alone; and there is no sort of question but what these boys were mentally diseased.

[77] I do not know, your honor, but I don’t believe there is any man who knows this case, who has heard it or who has carefully read, who does not know that it can only be accounted, for on the theory of the mental disease of these two lads.

The Voice of the Mob

[78] I want to discuss that. First, I want to refer to something else. Mr. Marshall argues to this court that you can do no such thing as to grant us the almost divine favor of saving the lives of two boys, that it is against the law, that the penalty for murder is death; and this court, who, in the fiction of the lawyers and the judges, forgets that he is a human being and becomes a court, pulseless, emotionless, devoid of those common feelings which alone make men, that this court as a human machine must hang them because they killed somebody.

[79] Now let us see. I do not need to ask mercy from this court–although I am willing to do it–for these clients, nor for anybody else, nor for myself. I have never yet found a person who did not need it, though. But I do not ask mercy for these boys. Your honor may be as strict in the enforcement of the law as you please, and you cannot hang these boys. You can only hang them because back of the law and back of justice and back of the common instincts of man, and back of the human feeling for the young, is the hoarse voice of the mob which says, “Hang them.”

Growing Feeling Against Capital Punishment

[80] I need ask nothing. What is the law of Illinois? If one is found guilty of murder in the first degree by a jury, or if he pleads guilty before a court, the court or jury may do one of three things: he may, be hanged; he may be imprisoned for life; or he may be imprisoned for a term of not less than fourteen years. Now, why is that the law?

[81] Does it follow from that that a court is bound to ascertain the impossible, and must necessarily measure the degree of guilt? Not at all. He may not be able to do it. A court may act from any reason or from no reason. A jury may fix any one of these penalties as they see fit. Why was this law passed? Undoubtedly in recognition of the growing feeling in all the forward-thinking people of the United States against capital punishment. Undoubtedly, through the deep reluctance of courts and juries to take human life, they left it so that the court could do as he pleased on a plea of guilty, and a jury could do as they pleased on a conviction, and find any penalty they saw fit. And without any reason whatever, without any facts whatever, your honor must make the choice, and you have the same right to make one choice as another, no matter what Mr. Justice Blackstone says. It is your honor’s province, you may do it, and I need ask nothing in order to have you do it, excepting that there is the statute. But there is more than that in this case.

[82] We have sought to tell this court why he should not hang these boys. We have sought to tell this court, and to make this court believe, that they were diseased of mind, and that they were of tender, age, both. However, before I discuss that, I ought to say another word in reference to the question of motive in this case. If there was no motive, except the senseless act of immature boys, then of course there is taken from this case all of the feeling of deep guilt upon the part of these defendants.

No Depravity on Part of Defendants

[83] There is neither cruelty to the deceased, beyond taking his life–which is such–nor was there any depth of guilt and depravity on the part of the defendants, for it was a truly motiveless act, without the slightest feeling of hatred or revenge, done by a couple of children for no reason whatever.

[84] But, your honor, we have gone further than that, and we have sought to show you, as I think we have, the condition of these boys’ minds. Of course, it is not an easy job to ascertain the condition of another person’s mind. These experts in the main have told you that it is impossible to ascertain what the mind is, to start with; to tell how it acts.

[85] I will refer later, your honor, to the purpose of asking for the ransom which has been clearly testified to here. I simply so far wish to show that the money had nothing whatever to do with it. The inadequacy of it all, the risk taken for nothing, the utter lack of need, the senselessness of it all, shows that it had nothing whatever to do with this crime, and that the reason is the reason that has been given by the boys.

[86] Now I was about to say that it needs no expert, it needs nothing but a bare recitation of these facts, and a fair consideration of them, to convince any human being that this act was the act of diseased brains.

Act of Stealing Typewriter Had Nothing to Do With Crime

[87] The state, in their usual effort, to magnify, distort, to force every construction against the defendants, have spoken about this act having its inception in their going to Ann Arbor to steal a typewriter. This is on a plain par with their statement that this crime was committed for the purpose of getting ten thousand dollars. What is the evidence? The getting of the typewriter in Ann Arbor had nothing to do with this offense, not the slightest. The evidence in this case shows that they went to Ann Arbor on the 12th day of November (1923). This act was committed, as I recall it for the moment, on the 21st day of May. They went to Ann Arbor one night, after the football game in Ann Arbor; drove through in the night time.

[88] Nobody knew they were going and nobody knew they had been there. They knew somebody had been there the next morning, because they missed things. They went there, and under the evidence in this case, purely to steal something from the fraternity house. I will explain the reason for that further on.

[89] Among the rest of the things they took was the typewriter on which these ransom letters were written. And yet the state with its fertile imagination says: “Aha, these wonderful planners, whom Dr. Krohn has told you showed such great knowledge, such active brain, such consistent action, such plans and such schemes that they must be sane.” And yet a 3-year-old child would not have done any of it.

[90] These wonderful planners foresaw that four months later they were going to write a ransom letter to somebody, and they were going to kill a boy; nobody knew what, or who, or when, or where, or how. And in asking for a ransom they would need a typewriting machine to write it on, and so that they could not be detected they went to Ann Arbor and stole one. That was nearly six months–it was six months, was it not?–ahead of this. Now, let us see.

[91] There is some evidence somewhere in this record that they said on their way home from Ann Arbor that they began to discuss this question of committing a perfect crime, which had been their phantasy for months. That was somewhere on the way home.

[92] The typewriter had nothing whatever to do with it, but to make it seem that they were schemers and planners, that they knew how to think and how to act, they argued that they went all the way to Ann Arbor in the night time to steal a typewriter, instead of buying one here, or stealing one here, or getting one here, or using their own, or advertising for one, or securing one in any one of the hundred ways of getting a typewriter here.

[93] Of course it is impossible on the face of it, but let us see what the evidence is. They did bring a typewriter from Ann Arbor and on that typewriter they wrote this so-called ransom letter, and after the boy had been killed they threw the typewriter into the lagoon, after twisting off the letters. Why did they twist off the letters? Well, I suppose anybody knows why. Because any one who is fairly familiar with a typewriter knows that you can always detect the writing on almost every typewriter. There will be imperfect letters, imperfect tracking, and imperfect this, that and the other, and it is a sure thing, and probably they knew it. But mark this: Leopold had had that typewriter in his house for six months. According to the testimony of the maid, he had written these letters on it. According to the testimony of his tutors he had written the dope sheets on it, numbers of them. These were still in existence.

[94] The state’s attorney got those; the typewriter could be identified without the machine at all. It was identified without the machine; all that was needed was to show that the same machine that wrote the ransom letter wrote the dope sheets and wrote the other letters. No effort made to conceal it through all these months. All the boys knew it, the maid knew it, everybody in the-house knew it; letters were sent out broadcast and the dope sheets were made from it for the examination.

[95] Now, what is stronger than that even in this statement. Were they trying to conceal it? Did they take a drive in the night time to Ann Arbor to get it, together with other stuff, so that they might be tracked, or did they just get it with other stuff without any thought of this thing that happened six months later?

Life Plain Trail In Attempt To Cover Up

[96] They say, in order to make out the wonderful mental processes of these two boys, that they fixed up a plan to go to Ann Arbor to get this machine, and yet when they got ready to do this act, they went down the street a few doors from their house and bought a rope; they went around the corner and bought acid; they went somewhere else nearby and bought tape; they went to the hotel and rented a room, and then gave it up, and went to another hotel, and rented one there. And Dickie Loeb left his valise in the room. What was in the valise? Why, some books from the University library with his card, left in the valise in the room. Dick Loeb went to the room, took a valise containing his library card and some books from the library, left it two days in the room, until the hotel took the valise and took the books. Then he went to another hotel and rented another room. He might just as well send his card with the ransom letter, just as well.

[97] They went to the Rent-a-Car place and rented a car. All this clumsy machinery was gone through, without any need or anything consecutive, or any thought. I submit, your honor, that no one, unless they had an afflicted mind, together with youth, could possibly have done it.

Were Boys In Their Right Minds

[98] But let’s get to something stronger than that. Were these boys in their right minds? Let’s see. Here were two boys with good intellect, one 18 and one 19. They had all the prospects that life could hold out for any of the young, one a graduate of Chicago and another of Ann Arbor; one who had passed his examination for the Harvard Law School and was about to take a trip in Europe, another who had passed at Ann Arbor, the youngest in his class, with money in the bank. Boys who never knew what it was to want a dollar, boys who could reach any position that was given to boys of that kind to reach, boys of distinguished and honorable fellows, of families of wealth and position, with all the world, before them. And they gave it all up for nothing, for nothing!

[99] They took a little companion of one of them, on a crowded street, and killed him, for nothing, and sacrificed everything that could be of value in human life upon the crazy scheme of a couple of immature lads. Now, your honor, you have been a boy; I have been a boy, and am proud of having been a boy. And we have known of other boys. The best way to understand somebody else is to put ourselves in their place.

They Could Not Reason

[100] Is it within the realm of your imagination that a boy who was right, with all the prospects of life before him, who could choose what he would, without the slightest reason in the world would lure a young companion to his death, and take his place in the shadow of the gallows? I do not care what Dr. Krohn may say; he is liable to say anything except to tell the truth, and he is not liable to do that. There is nobody who has the process of reasoning who does not know that a boy who would do that is not right.

[101] How insane he is care not, whether medically or legally. They did not reason; they could not reason; they committed the foolishest, most unprovoked, most purposeless, most causeless act that any two boys ever committed, and they put themselves where the rope is dangling above their heads, by their act.

[102] There are not physicians enough in the world if they all testified the same way to convince any thoughtful, fair-minded man that these boys are right. Was their act one of deliberation, intellectual formality, or were they driven by some force such as Dr. White and Dr. Glueck and Dr. Healy have told this court?

[103] There are only two theories: one is that their diseased brains drove them to it; the other is the old theory of possession by devils, and my friend Marshall could have read you books on that, too, but that has been pretty well given up in Illinois.

Killed for the Experience

[104] That they were intelligent and sane and sound and reasoning is unthinkable. Let me call your honor’s attention to another thing. Why did they kill little Bobby Franks? Not for money; not for spite; not for hate. They killed him as they might kill a spider or a fly–for the experience. They killed him because they were made that way. Because somewhere in the infinite processes that go to the making up of the boy or the man something slipped, and these unfortunate lads sit here hated, despised, outcasts, and the community shouting for their blood.

[105] Are they to blame for it? There is not any man on earth can mention any purpose for it all or any reason for it all. It is one of those things that happened; and it calls not for hate but for kindness, for charity, for consideration.

Mothers of Three

[106] I heard them talk of mothers. Mr. Savage is doing this for the mothers, and Mr. Crowe is thinking of the mothers, and I am thinking of the mothers. Mr. Savage, with the immaturity of youth and inexperience, says if we hang them there will be no more killing. My God! This world has been one long slaughter house from the beginning until today, and killing goes on and on and on, and will forever. Why not read something, why not study something, why not think instead of blindly calling for death?

[107] Kill them! Will that prevent other senseless boys or other vicious men or vicious women? No! It would simply call upon every weak-minded person to do as they have done. I know how easy it is to talk about mothers when you want to do something cruel, as some men talk about patriotism when they want to get something. I know all about it.

[108] But I am thinking of the mothers, too. I know that any mother might be the mother of a little Bobby Franks, who left his home and went to his school, and whose life was taken, and who never came back. I know that any mother might be the mother of Richard Loeb and Nathan Leopold, just the same.

[109] The trouble is this, that if she is the mother of a Nathan Leopold or of a Richard Loeb, she has to ask herself this question: “How came my children to be what they are? From what ancestry did they get this strain? How far removed was the poison that destroyed their lives? Was I the bearer of the seed that brings them to death?”

[110] Any mother might be the mother of any of them. But these two are the victims. I remember a little poem that seems to me to illustrate the soliloquy of a boy about to be hanged, a soliloquy such as these boys might make. He says:

[111] The night my father got me
His mind was not on me
He did not plague his fancy
To muse if I should be
The son you see.

[112] The day my mother bore me
She was a fool, ‘and glad
For all the pain I caused her,
Because she bore the lad
Which borne she had.

[113] My father and my mother
Out of the light they lie.
The warrant could not find them,
So here am only I,
Must hang so high.

[114] O, let not man remember
The soul that God forgot.
But fetch the county sheriff,
And noose me in a knot,
And I will rot.

[115] And so the game is ended,
That should not have begun.
My father and my mother
They had a likely son,
But I have none.

Cannot Cure Social Ills By Hanging

[116] No one knows what will be the fate of the child they get or the child they bear, and the fate of the child is the last thing they think of. This weary old world goes on, begetting with birth and with living and with death; and all of it is blind from the beginning to the end.

[117] I do not know what it was made these boys do this mad act, but I do know there is a reason for it. I know they did not beget themselves. I know that any one of an infinite number of causes reaching back to the beginning might be working out in these boys’ minds, whom you are asked to hang in malice and in hatred and injustice, because someone in the past has sinned against them.

[118] I am sorry for the fathers as well as the mothers, for the fathers who give their strength and their lives toward educating and protecting and creating a fortune for the boys that they love, for the mothers who go down into the shadow of death for their children, who nourish them and care for them, who risk their lives for them, who watch them with tenderness and fondness and longing, and who go down into honor and disgrace for the children they love.

[119] They are helpless. We are all helpless. But when you are pitying the father and the mother of poor Bobby Franks, what about the fathers and mothers of these two unfortunate boys, and what about the unfortunate boys themselves, and what about all the fathers and all the mothers and all the boys and all the girls who tread a dangerous maze in the darkness from the cradle to the grave?

Justice Calls for Mercy

[120] And do you think you can cure it by hanging these two? Do you think you can cure the hatreds and the maladjustments of the world by hanging them? You simply show your ignorance and your hate when you say it. You may here and there cure hatred with love and understanding, but you can only add fuel to the flames by hating in return.

[121] What is my friend’s idea of justice? He says to this court, whom he says he respects–and I believe he does–your honor, who sits here patiently, holding the lives of these two boys in your hands: “Give them the same mercy that they gave to Bobby Franks.”

[122] Is that the law? Is that justice? Is this what a court should do? Is this what a state’s attorney should do? For God’s sake, if the state in which I live is not kinder, more human, more considerate, more intelligent than the mad act of these two mad boys, I am sorry I have lived so long.

[123] I am sorry for these fathers and these mothers. The mother who looks into the blue eyes of her little babe cannot help but wonder what will be the end of this child, whether it will be crowned with the greatest promises which her mind can imagine or whether he may meet death from the gallows. All she can do is to raise him with care, to watch over him tenderly, to meet life with hope and trust and confidence, and to leave the rest with fate.

[124] MR. DARROW–Your honor, may we adjourn here?

[125] THE COURT–We will suspend until tomorrow morning at 10 o’clock.

Saturday 23 August 1924

[126] Your honor, last night I was speaking about what is perfectly obvious in this case: that no human being could have done what these boys did excepting through the operation of a diseased brain. I do not propose to go through each step of it, it would take too long. But I do want to call the attention of this court to some of the other acts of these boys in this terrible and weird homicide which show conclusively that there could be no reason for their conduct. I spoke about their registering at a hotel, and leaving their names behind them, without a chance to escape. I referred to these weird letters which were written and mailed after the boy was dead. I want to come down now to the actions on that afternoon. Without any excuse, without the slightest motive, not moved by money, not moved by passion or hatred, but nothing except the vague wanderings of children.

Describes Crime

[127] They got a machine and about 4 o’clock, or a little after in the afternoon, started to find somebody, not after any one, to pick up somebody to kill. For nothing. They went over to the Harvard school. Dick’s little brother was there, on the playground. He went there himself in open daylight, known by all of them; had been a pupil there himself, and he looked over the little boys.

[128] Your honor has been in these courts for a long time; you have listened to murder cases before. Has any such case ever appeared in any of the books Has it ever come to the human experience of any judge, or any lawyer, or any person of affairs? Never once. Ordinarily there would be no sort of question of the condition of these boys’ minds. The only question is raised because their parents have money.

[129] They first pick out a little boy named Levinson, and they trail him around, or Dick does. Now, of course, that is a hard story. It is a story that shocks one. A boy bent on killing, not knowing where he would go or who he would get, but killing somebody. Here is a little boy, and the circumstances are not opportune, and so he fails to get him.

[130] As I think of that story of Dick trailing this little boy around there comes in my mind a picture of Dr. Krohn; for sixteen years going in and out of the courtrooms in this building and other buildings, trailing victims without any regard to the victim’s name or sex or age or surrounding. But he had a motive, and his motive was cash, as I will show later. One was the mad act of a child; the other the deliberate act of a man getting his living by dealing in human blood.

[131] He abandons that lead, Dick does, and then they see the Franks boy on the street. Dick and Nathan are in the car and they see the Franks boy, and they call to him to get into the car. It is five o’clock in the afternoon, on a thickly settled street, the houses of their friends and their companions; known to everybody, automobiles on the street, and they take him in the car-for nothing. If there had been a question of revenge, yes; if there had been a question of hate, where no one cares for his own fate, intent only on accomplishing his end, yes. But without any motive or any reason picking up this little boy right in sight of their own homes, surrounded by their neighbors. They drive a little way on a populous street, where everybody could see, where eyes might be at every window on the street as they pass by, where they were known by everyone.

[132] They hit him over the head with a chisel and kill him and go on about their business, driving this car within half a block of Loeb’s home, within the same distance of Frank’s home, pass every neighbor that they knew, in the open highway, in broad daylight.

[133] And still men will say that they have a bright intellect, and, as Dr. Krohn puts it, can orient themselves and reason as well as he can possibly, and it is the sane act of sane men.

Boys Should Have Had Medical Treatment

[134] I say again, whatever madness and hate and frenzy may do to the human mind, there is not a single person who reasons who can believe that one of these acts was the act of men of brains that were not diseased. There is no other explanation for it. And had it not been for the wealth and the weirdness and the notoriety they would have been sent to the psychopathic hospital for examination and been taken care of instead of demanding that this court take the last pound of flesh and the last drop of blood from two irresponsible lads.

[135] They bring the boy back in the back seat, pull him over in the back seat, wrap him in a blanket, gag him, and this funeral car starts on its route. If ever any death vehicle went over the same route or the same kind of a route driven by sane people I have never heard of it, and I fancy no one else has ever heard of it.

[136] This car is driven for twenty miles. First down through thickly populated streets, where everyone knew the boys and their families, had known them for years, till they come to the Midway and then they take the main line of a street which is traveled more than any other street on the south side except in the Loop, with automobiles that can scarcely go along on account of the number, straight down the Midway through the regular route of Jackson park, Nathan Leopold driving this car, and Dickie Loeb on the back seat and the dead boy with him. The slightest accident, the slightest misfortune, a bit of curiosity, and for speeding, anything would bring destruction.

[137] They go down the Midway, through the park, meeting hundreds of machines, in sight of thousands of eyes, with this dead boy. For what? For nothing. The mad act of the fool in King Lear is the only thing I know of that compares with it. And yet doctors will swear that it is a sane act. They know better.

[138] They go down a thickly populated street to South Chicago, and then for three miles take the longest street to go through this city; built solid with business, with automobiles backed up on the street, with streets cars on the track, with thousands of peering eyes; one boy driving and the other on the back seat, with the corpse of poor Bobby Franks, the blood streaming from him wetting everything in the car. And they tell me that is sanity; they tell me that the brains of these boys are not diseased. You need no experts; you need no X-Rays; you need no study of the endocrines. Their conduct shows exactly what it was, and that this court has before him two young men who should be examined by a psychopathic hospital and treated kindly and with care.

Crime Has No Parallel

[139] They get through South Chicago and they take the regular automobile road down toward Hammond. There is the same situation: hundreds of machines; any accident might encompass their ruin. They stop at the forks of the road and leave little Bobby Franks soaked with blood, in the machine, and get their dinner, or get something to eat. Your honor, we do not need to believe in miracles; we need not resort to that in order to get blood. If it were any other case there could not be a moment’s hesitancy. I repeat, you may search the annals of crime and you can find no parallel. It is utterly at variance with every motive and every act and every part of conduct that influences normal people in the commission of crime. There is not a sane thing in all of this from the beginning to the end. There was not a normal act in any of it, from its inception in a diseased brain, until today, when they sit here awaiting their doom. But they say they planned. Well, what does that mean?

[140] A maniac plans, an idiot plans; an animal plans; any brain that functions may plan, but their plans were the diseased plans of a diseased mind, of boys. Do I need to argue it? Does anybody need to more than glance at it? Is there any man with a fair intellect and a decent regard for human life, and the slightest bit of heart that does not understand this situation?

[141] And still, your honor, on account of its weirdness, and its strangeness and its advertising, we are forced to fight. For what? Forced to plead to this court that two boys, one 18 and the other 19, may be permitted to live in silence and solitude and disgrace and spend all their days in the penitentiary. Asking this court and state’s attorney to be merciful enough to let these two boys be locked up in a prison until they die. I sometimes wonder if I am dreaming. If in the first quarter of the twentieth century there have come back into the hearts of men the hate and the feeling and the lust for blood which possesses the primitive savage of primitive lands.

Life Imprisonment Sufficient Punishment

[142] What do they want? Tell me, is a life-time for the young spent behind prison bars–is that not enough for this mad act? And is there any reason why this great public should be regaled by a hanging?

[143] I can’t understand it, your honor. It would be past belief, excepting that to the four corners of the earth the news of this weird thing has been carried, and men have been stirred, and the primitive has come back, and the intellect has been destroyed, and men have been controlled by feelings and passions and hatred which should have been dead centuries ago.

Death Penalty More Shocking than the Crime

[144] My friend Savage pictured to you the putting of this dead boy in this culvert. Well, no one can minutely describe any killing and not make it shocking. It is shocking. It is shocking because we love life and because we instinctively draw back from death. It is shocking if death comes into a home, if it comes to a hospital. It is shocking wherever it is and however it is, and perhaps always is almost equally shocking.

[145] But here is the picture of a dead boy, past pain, when no harm can come to him, put in a culvert, after taking off his clothes so that the evidence would be destroyed; and that is pictured to this court as a reason for hanging.

[146] Well, your honor, that does not appeal to me as strongly as the hitting over the head of little Robert Franks with a chisel. The boy was dead.

[147] I could say something about the death that, for some mysterious reason, the state wants in this case. Why do they want it? I don’t know. To vindicate the law? Oh, no. The law can be vindicated without killing anyone else. It might shock the fine sensibilities of the state’s counsel that this boy was put into a culvert and left after he was dead, but, your honor, I can think of a scene that makes this pale into insignificance.

[148] I can think, and only think, your honor, of taking two boys, one 18 and the other 19, irresponsible, weak, diseased, penning them in a cell, checking off the days and the hours and the minutes until they will be taken out and hanged.

[149] Wouldn’t it be a glorious day for Chicago? Wouldn’t it be a glorious triumph for the state’s attorney? Wouldn’t it be a glorious triumph for justice in this land? Wouldn’t it be a glorious illustration of Christianity and kindness and charity?

[150] I can picture them, wakened in the grey light of morning, furnished a suit of clothes by the state, led to the scaffold, their feet tied, a black cap drawn over their heads, placed on a trap door, and somebody pressing a spring, so that it falls under them, and they are only stopped by the rope around their necks. It would surely expiate the placing of young Franks, after he was dead, in the culvert. That would bring immense satisfaction to some people. It brings a greater satisfaction because it is done in the name of justice.

With Wisdom Goes Mercy

[151] I am always suspicious of righteous indignation. Nothing is more cruel than righteous indignation. To hear young men talk glibly of justice! Well, it would make me smile if it did not make me so sad. Who knows what it is? Does Mr. Savage know? Does Mr. Crowe know? Do I know? Does your honor know? Is there any human machinery for finding it? Is there any man who can weigh me and say what I deserve? Can your honor? Let us be honest. Can your honor express yourself and say what I deserve? Can your honor appraise these two young men and say what they deserve?

[152] It may take account of infinite circumstances which a human being may not understand. If there is such a thing as justice it could only be administered by one who knew the inmost thoughts of the man to whom they were meting it out. Aye, who knew the father and mother and the grandparents and the infinite number of people back of them. Who knew the origin of every soul that went into their body, who could understand their structure and how it acted. Who could tell how the emotions that sway the human being affected that particular frail piece of clay. It means more than that. It means that you must appraise every influence that moves them, the civilization where they live, their living, their society, all society which enters into the making of a child. If your honor can do it–if you can do it–you are wise, and with wisdom goes mercy.

[153] No one with wisdom and with understanding, no one who is honest with himself and with his own life, whoever he may be, no one who has seen himself the prey and the sport and the plaything of the infinite forces that move man, no one who has tried and who has failed, and we have all tried and we have all failed–no one can tell what justice is for someone else or for themselves, and the more they try and the more responsibility they take, the more they cling to mercy as being the one thing of which they are sure.

[154] It is not so much mercy either, your honor. I can hardly understand myself pleading to a court to visit mercy on two boys by shutting them in a prison for life. For life! Where is the human heart that would not be satisfied with that? Where is the man or woman who understands their own life and who has a particle of feeling that could ask for more?

Capital Punishment a Custom of the Past

[155] Any cry for more roots back to the hyena; it roots back to the hissing serpent; it roots back to the beast from whence we came It is not a part of man. It is not a part of that feeling which, let us hope, is growing, though scenes like this sometimes make me doubt that it is growing; it is not a part of that feeling of mercy and pity and understanding of each other which we believe has been slowly raising man from his low estate. It is not a part of the finer instincts which are slow to develop; of the wider knowledge which is slow to come, and slow to assimilate when it comes. It is not part of all that makes the best there is in man. It is not a part of all that promises any hope for the future and any justice for the present.

[156] And must I ask that these boys get mercy by spending the rest of their lives in prison, year following year, month following month, and day following day, with nothing to look forward to but hostile guards and stone walls? It ought not to be hard to get that much mercy in any court in the year 1924.

[157] These boys left this body down in the culvert and they came back. Telephoned first; telephoned home they would be too late for supper. Here surely was an act of consideration on the part of Leopold telephoning home that he would be late for supper. Dr. Krohn says he must be able to think and act because he could do this. But the boy who through habit would telephone his home that he would be late for supper had not a tremor or a thought or a shudder at taking the life of little Bobby Franks for nothing, and he has not had one yet. He was in the habit of doing what he did, that was all; but in the presence of life and death and a cruel death, he had no tremor, and no thought. And I will talk to the court about why a little further on.

[158] They came back. They got their dinner. They parked their bloody automobile in front of Leopold’s house. They cleaned it to some extent that night and left it standing out in the street in front of their home. Oriented, of course. Oriented.

[159] They left it there for the night, so that anybody might see and might know. They took it in the barn the next day and washed it, and then poor little Dickie Loeb–I shouldn’t call him Dickie, and I shouldn’t call him poor, because that might be playing for sympathy, and you have no right to ask for sympathy in this world. You should ask for justice, whatever that might be; and only state’s attorneys know. Sympathy has no place in it.

Loeb Assists Reporters in Tracing Clews

[160] And then in a day or so we find Dick Loeb with his pockets stuffed with newspapers telling of the Frank’s tragedy. We find him consulting with his friends in the club, with the newspaper reporters; and my experience is that the last person that a conscious criminal associates with is a reporter. He even shuns them more than he does a detective because they are smarter and less merciful.

[161] But he picks up a reporter, and he tells him he has read a great many detective stories, and he knew just how this would happen and that the fellow who telephoned must have been down on Sixty-third street, and the way to find him is to go down on Sixty-third street and visit the drug stores and he would go with him. And Dick Loeb pilots them around the drug stores where the telephoning was done, and he talks about it, and he takes the newspapers, and takes them with him, and he is having a glorious time.

[162] And yet he is perfectly oriented, in the language of Dr. Krohn. Perfectly oriented. Is there any question about the condition of his mind? Why was he doing it? He liked to hear about it. He had done something that he could not boast of directly, but he did want to hear other people talk about it, and he looked around there and helped them find the place where the telephone message was sent out. Your honor has had experience with criminals. I do not know just what it is, but your honor doubtless knows, and if you do not you might ask the state’s attorney. You have had experience with criminals and you know how they act.

[163] Was any such thing as this ever heard of before on land or sea? Does not the man who knows what he is doing, who for some reason has been overpowered and commits what is called a crime, keep as far away from it as he can? Does he not. Does he go to the reporters and help them hunt it out. There is not a single act in this case that is not the act of a diseased mind, not one. Talk about scheming. Yes, it is the scheme of disease; it is the scheme of infancy; it is the scheme of fools; it is the scheme of irresponsibility from the time it was conceived until the last act in the tragedy. And yet we have to talk about it and argue about it when it is obvious to anyone who cares to know the truth, perfectly obvious. But they must be hanged, because everybody is talking about this case and their parents have money.

Plea of Guilty Mean Lighter Sentence

[164] Am I asking for much in this case? Let me see for a moment now. Is it customary to get anything on a plea of guilty? How about the state’s attorney? Do they not give you something on a plea of guilty? How many times has your honor listened to the state’s attorney come into this court, with a man, charged with robbery with a gun, which means from ten years to life, and on condition of a plea of guilty ask to have the gun charge stricken out, and get a sentence of three to twenty years, with a chance to see daylight inside of three years? How many times?

[165] How many times has the state’s attorney himself asked everything up to murder, not only with the young, but even the old? How many times have they come into this court and into every court, not only here but everywhere, and asked for it? Your honor knows. I will guarantee that three times out of four, and much more than that in murder, ninety-nine times out of one-hundred, and much more than that; I would say not twice in a thousand times have they failed to do it.

[166] How many times has your honor been asked to change a sentence and not hold a man guilty of robbery with a gun, but give him a chance on a plea of guilty–and not a boy but a man? and how many times have you done it, your honor?

[167] How many times have others done it, over and over and over again? And it will be done so long as justice is fairly administered; and in a case of a charge of robbery with a gun, coupled with larceny, how many times have both the robbery and the gun been waived and a plea of larceny made, so, that one might be released in a year? How many times has all of it been waived and somebody given a year in the bridwell? Many, many times, because they are young, because they are immature. Many and many a time because they are boys, and youth has terrible responsibilities, and youth should have advantages; and with sane and humane people, youth, the protection of childhood, is always one of the first considerations. It is one of the first in the human heart and it is one of the first in the human mind.

[168] How many times has rape been changed to assault and the defendant given a year, or even a bridwell sentence? How many times has mercy come even from the state’s attorney’s office? I am not criticizing. It should come and I am telling this court what this court knows, And yet, forsooth, for some reason here is a case of two immature boys of diseased mind, as plain as the light of day, and they say you can only get justice by shedding their last drop of blood. Why? I can ask the question easier than I can answer it. Why? Unheard of, unprecedented in this court, unknown among civilized men. And yet this court is to make an example, or civilization will fail.

[169] I suppose civilization will survive if your honor hangs them. But it will be a terrible blow, a terrible blow. Your honor would be turning back over the long road we have travelled. And you would be turning back from the protection of youth and infancy. Your honor would be turning back from the treatment of children. Your honor would be turning back to the barbarous days which Brother Marshall seems to love, when they burned people thirteen years of age. You would be dealing a staggering blow to all that has been done in the city of Chicago in the last twenty years for the protection of infancy and childhood and youth.

[170] And for what? Because the people are talking about it. Nothing else. Just because the people are talking about it. It would not mean, your honor, that your reason was convinced. It would mean in this land of ours, where talk is cheap, where newspapers are plenty, where the most immature expresses his opinion and the more immature the harder it is that a court couldn’t help feeling the great pressure of public opinion which they say exists in this case.

[171] Coming alone in this courtroom with obscure defendants, doing what has been done in this case, coming with the outside world shut off, as in most cases, and say, I believe that these boys ought not to be at large. I believe they are immature and irresponsible, and I am willing to enter a plea of guilty and let you sentence them to life imprisonment, how long do you suppose your honor would hesitate. Do you suppose the state’s attorneys would raise their voices in protest? You know it has been done too many times. And here, for the first time, under these circumstances this court is told that they must make an example.

Leniency Shown in Other Cases

[172] Let me take some other cases. How many times has a defendant come into this court charged with burglary and larceny, and because of youth or because of something else, the state’s attorney has waived the burglary and consented to a year for larceny? No more than that. Let me ask this question. How many times, your honor, have defendants come into this court–and I am not speaking of your honor’s court alone; I am speaking of all the criminal courts in this country–have defendants come in charged with a burglary and larceny and been put on parole, given parole, told to go and sin no more, given another chance? It is true in almost all cases of the young except for serious aggravation.

[173] Can you administer law without it? Can you administer what approaches justice without it? Can this court or any other court administer justice by consciously turning his heart to stone and being deaf to all the instincts which move man? Without those instincts I wonder what would happen to the human race? Without them, if a man could judge a fellow man in coldness without taking account of their own lives, without taking account of what they knew of human life, without some understanding, how long would we have real human beings?

[174] It has taken the world a long time for man to get even where he is today. If the law was administered without any feeling whatever of sympathy, or humanity or kindliness, we would begin our long, slow journey back to the jungle that was formerly our home.

[175] How many times has assault with intent to rob or kill been changed in these courts to assault and battery? How many times has felony been waived on assault with a deadly weapon and a man or a boy given a chance, and we are asking a chance to be shut up in stone walls for life. For life! It is hard for me to think of it, but that is the mercy we are asking from this court, which we ought not to be required to ask, and which we should have as a matter of right in this court and which I have faith to believe we will have as a matter of right.

Only One Hanged on Plea of Guilty In Illinois

[176] Is this new? Why I undertake to say that even the state’s attorney’s office–and if he denied it I would like to see him bring in the records–I will undertake to say that in three cases out of four of all kinds and all degrees, leniency has been shown. Three hundred and forty murder cases in ten years with a plea of guilty in this county. All the young who pleaded guilty–every one of them–three hundred and forty in ten years with one hanging on a plea of guilty, and that a man forty years of age. And yet they say we come here with a preposterous plea for mercy.

[177] We are not asking it. We are satisfied with justice, if the court knows what justice is, or if any human being can tell what justice is, if anybody can look into the minds and hearts and the lives and the origin of these two youths and tell what justice is, that would be enough. But nobody can do it without imagination, without sympathy, without kindliness, without understanding, and I have said that this court will take this case, with his conscience and his judgment and his courage and save these boys’ lives.

Wealth of Families and Weirdness of Crime Attracted World

[178] Now your honor, let me go a little further with this. I have gone over some of the high spots in this tragedy. This tragedy has not claimed all the attention it has had on account of its atrocity. There is nothing to that. Why is it? There are two reasons and only two that I can see. First is the extreme wealth, reputed at least, of these families; not only the Loeb and Leopold families but the Franks family, and of course it is unusual. And next is the fact that it was weird and uncanny and motiveless. That is what attracted the attention of the world.

[179] They may say now, many of them, they want to hang them. I may be a poor prophet, but giving the people blood is something like giving them their dinner. When they get it they go to sleep. They may for the time being have an emotion, but they will bitterly regret it. And I undertake to say that if these two boys are sentenced to death, and are hanged, on that day there will be a pall settle over the people of this land that will be dark and deep, and at least cover every humane and intelligent person in the land.

[180] I wonder if it will do good. I wonder if it will help the children, and there is an infinite number like these. I marveled when I heard Mr. Savage talk. I do not criticize him. He is young and enthusiastic. But has he ever read anything? Has he ever thought? Was there ever any man who had studied science who has read anything of criminology or philosophy? Was there ever any man who knew himself, who could speak with the assurance with which he speaks? What about this matter of crime and punishment, anyhow?

[181] I may know less than the rest, but I have at least tried to find out, and I am fairly familiar with the best literature that has been written on that subject in the last one hundred years.

[182] The more men study the more they doubt the effect of severe punishment on crime. And yet Mr. Savage tells this court that if these boys are hanged there will be no more.

[183] Mr. Savage is an optimist. He says if they are hanged there will be no more boys like these.

Public Executions In England Were Carnivals of Crime

[184] I could give him a sketch of punishment beginning with the brute, which hurt something because something hurt it; the punishment of the savage; if a person’s injured in the tribe, they must injure somebody in the other tribe; it makes no difference who it is, but somebody. If one is killed they must kill somebody else. You can trace it all down through the history of man.

[185] You can trace the burnings, the boilings, the drawings and quarterings, the hanging of people in England at the crossroads, carving them up and hanging them as examples for all to see.

[186] We can come down to the last century, when nearly 200 crimes were punishable by death, and by death in every form; not only hanging–that was too humane–but burning, boiling, cutting into pieces, torturing. You can read the stories of the hangings on a high hill, and the populace for miles around coming out to the scene, that everybody might be awed into goodness.

[187] Hanging for picking pockets–and more pockets were picked in the crowd that went to the hanging than had been known for years. Hangings for murder–and men were murdered on the way there and on the way home. Hangings for poaching, hanging for everything, and hangings in public, not shut up cruelly and brutally in jail, out of the light of day, wakened in the night time and led forth and killed, but taken to the shire town on a high hill, in the presence of a multitude, so that they might know that the wages of sin were death.

Crimes Decreased as Sentences Were Modified

[188] What happened? I have read the life of Lord Shaftsbury, a great nobleman of England, who gave his life and his labors toward modifying the penal code.

[189] I have read of the slow, painful efforts through all the ages for more humanity of man to his fellow man.

[190] I know what history says, I know what it means and I know what flows from it, so far as we can tell, which is not definitely. I know that every step has been met and opposed by prosecutors, many times by courts. I know that when poaching and petty larceny was punishable by death in England, juries refused to convict. They were too humane to obey the law, and judges refused.

[191] I know when the delusion of witchcraft was spreading over Europe, claiming its victims by the millions, many a judge so shaped his cases that no crime of witchcraft could be punished in his court. I know that it was stopped in America because juries would no longer convict.

[192] I know that every step in the progress of the world in reference to crime has come from the human feelings of man. It has come from that deep well of sympathy, that in spite of all our training and all our conventions and all our teaching, still flows forth in the human breast. Without it there would be no life on this weary old planet. And gradually the laws have been changed and modified, and men look back with horror at the hangings and deaths of the past.

[193] What did they find in England? That as they got rid of these barbarous statutes crimes decreased instead of increased, and as the criminal law was modified and humanized there was less crime instead of more. I will undertake to say your honor, that you can scarcely find a single book written by a student–and I will include all the works on criminology of the past–that has not made the statement over and over again that as the penal code was made less terrible, crimes grew less frequent.

[194] Now let us see a little about the psychology of man. It is easy, your honor, anybody can understand it if he just looks into himself. This weird tragedy occurred on the twenty-first of May. It has been heralded broadcast through the world. How many attempted kidnappings have come since then? How many threatening letters have been sent out by weak minded boys and weak minded men since then? How many times have they sought to repeat again and again this same crime because of its actions upon the human mind? I can point to examples of killing and of hanging in the city of Chicago which have been repeated in detail over and over again, simply from the publicity of the newspapers and the public generally. Let us take this case. Let’s see whether we can guess about it. And it is no guess.

Hanging Would Have Evil Influence Upon Millions

[195] If these two boys die on the scaffold which I can never even yet bring myself to imagine, if they do die on the scaffold the details of this will be spread over, the world. Every newspaper in the United States will carry a full account. Every newspaper of Chicago will be filled with the gruesome details. It will enter every home and every family.

[196] Will it make men better or make men worse? I would like to put that to the intelligence of men, at least such intelligence as they have. I would like to appeal to the feelings of human beings so far as they have feelings–would it make the human heart softer or would it make it harder, speaking in terms not of the scientist, but of the religionist? Would it harden the heart of man or would it soften it? How many men would be colder and crueler for it? How many men would enjoy the details? And you cannot enjoy human suffering without being affected for better or for worse; those who enjoyed it would be affected for the worse.

[197] What influence would it have upon the millions of men who would read it? More sensitive, more expressionable, more imaginative? Would it help them if your honor should do what they beg you to do? What influence would it have upon the infinite number of children who would devour its details as Dickie Loeb has enjoyed reading detective stories? Would it make them better or would it make them worse?

[198] The question needs no answer. You can answer it from the human heart. What influence, let me ask you, would it have for the unborn babes still in their mothers’ wombs? And what influence would it have on the psychology of the fathers and mothers yet to come?

[199] Do I need to argue to your honor that cruelty only makes cruelty; that hatred only causes hatred; that if there is any way to destroy–which perhaps there is not–if there is any way to soften this human heart, which is hard enough at its best, if there is any way to kill evil and hatred and all that goes with it, it is not through evil and hatred and cruelty; it is through charity and love and understanding?

[200] How often do people need to be told this? Look back at the world. There is not a man who is pointed to as an example to the world who has not taught it. There is not a philosopher, there is not a religious leader, there is not a creed that has not taught it. This is a Christian community, so-called, at least it boasts of it, and yet they would hang–a Christian community.

Is Pleading For Other Lives

[201] Let me ask this court, is there any doubt about whether these boys would be safe in the hands of the Founder of the Christian religion? It would be blasphemy to say they would not. Nobody could imagine, nobody could even think of it. And yet there are men who want to hang them for a childish act, without the slightest malice toward the world.

[202] Your honor, I feel like apologizing for urging it so long. It is not because I doubt this court. It is not because I do not know something of the human emotions and the human heart. It is not that I do not know every feeling of logic, every page of history, every line of philosophy and religion, every precedent in this court urges this court to save life. It is not that.

[203] I have become obsessed with this deep feeling of hate and anger that has swept across this city and this land. I have been fighting it, battling with it, until it has fairly driven me mad, until I sometimes wonder whether every righteous human emotion has not gone down in the storm.

[204] I am not pleading so much for these boys as I am for the infinite number of others to follow, those who perhaps cannot be as well defended as they have been, those who may go down in the storm and the tempest, without aid. It is of them I am thinking, and for them I am begging of this court not to turn backward toward the barbarous and the cruel past.

[205] Now, your honor, who are these two boys? Leopold, with a wonderfully brilliant mind–there is no question about it. Loeb, with an unusual intelligence–there is no question about that; both urged, from their very youth like hothouse plants, to learn more and more and more.

[206] Dr. Krohn says that they are intelligent. In spite of that, it is true–they are unusually intelligent. But it takes something besides brains to make a human being who can make his way in the world. In fact, as Dr. Church and Dr. Singer regretfully admitted, brains are not the chief thing in human conduct. There is no question about it. The things that make us live, the things that make us work or play, or move us along the pathways of life, are the emotions. They are the instinctive things. In fact, intellect is a late development in life. Long before there was such a thing, the emotional life kept the organism in existence until death. Whatever our action is, it comes from the emotion, and nobody is balanced without it. The intellect does not count so much.

Intellectually Unbalanced

[207] Let me call the attention of the court to two or three cases. Four or five years ago the world was startled by a story of a boy of 11, the youngest boy ever turned out at Harvard, who had studied everything on earth and understood it, whose father was a physician–simply a freak. He went through Harvard much younger than anybody else. All questions of science and philosophy he could discuss with the most learned. How he got it nobody knows. It was prophesied that, he would have a brilliant future. I do not like to mention his name and it is not necessary.

[208] I met that young man a year or two ago, and he was looking for a job at $15 a week, or at any figure. The fire had burned out. He was a prodigy, with nothing but this marvelous brain power, which nobody understood or could understand. He was just a freak. He never was a boy; he never will be a man.

[209] Harvard had another of the same kind some years before, unbalanced, impossible–an intellectual machine. Nature works in mysterious ways.

[210] We have all read of Blind Tom, who was an idiot, and yet a marvelous musician. He never could understand music, and he never did understand music, he never knew anything about it; and yet he could go to the piano, and play so that it would make people marvel and wonder.

[211] How it comes nobody can explain. The question of intellect means the smallest part of life. Back of a man’s nerves, muscles, heart, blood and lungs is the whole organism; and the brain is the least part in human development.

[212] Without the emotional life he is nothing. How is it with these two boys? I insist there is not the slightest question about it. All teaching and all training appeals not only to the intellectual but to the emotional life. A child is born with no ideas of right and wrong, just a plastic brain, ready for such impressions as come to it, ready to be developed. Lying, stealing, killing are not wrong. It means nothing. Gradually his parents and his teachers tell him things, teach him habits, show him that he may do this and he may not do that, teach him the difference between his and mine. No child knows that when he is born in the world. He knows nothing about property or property rights. They are given as he goes along. He is like the animal that wants something and goes out and gets it, kills it, operating purely from instinct, without training.

[213] Now, the child is gradually taught, and we build up habits, and those habits are supposed to be strong enough so that they will make inhibitions against conduct when the emotions come in conflict with his duties of life. Dr. Singer and Dr. Church, both of them, admitted exactly what I am saying now.

Emotions Affect Conduct

[214] The child knew nothing of himself about right and wrong, and the teachings built up habits, gave him ideas, so he would be able to understand certain instincts that might surge upon him, and which surge upon everybody. If the instinct is strong enough and the habit weak enough, the habit goes down before it. Both of these eminent men admit it. There can be no question about it. It is the relative strength of the instinct and the strength of the habit that is with it.

[215] Now, education means fixing these habits so deeply in the emotions of man that they stand him instead when he needs them, and that is all it does mean. Now, take it here.

[216] Suppose one sees a thousand-dollar bill and nobody present. He may have the impulse to take it. If he does not take it, it will be because his emotional nature revolts at it, through habit and through training. If the emotional nature does not revolt at it he will take it. That is why people do not commit what we call crime, that and caution.

[217] All that education means is the building of habits so that certain conduct revolts and stops you, saves you, but without an emotional nature, you can’t do it. It is impossible. Some are born without it, or practically without it. How about this case? There is no doubt about this case, your honor. There is not the slightest question. The state put on three experts–and Dr. Krohn. (Laughter). Three alienists and Dr. Krohn. Two of them, Dr. Patrick and Dr. Church, are undoubtedly able men. One of them, Dr. Church, is a man whom I have known for forty years and for whom I have the highest regard.

[218] On Sunday, June 1, before any of the friends of these boys or their counsel could see them, while they were in the care of the state’s attorney’s office, they brought them in to be examined by these alienists. I am not going to discuss that in detail as I might later on. The character of the examination–I will speak of that later, but Dr. Patrick said this: “The only thing unnatural he noted about it was that they had no emotional reaction.” Yes. Dr. Church said the same. These are their alienists, not ours.

Boys Had No Emotional Reaction

[219] And these boys could tell this gruesome story without a change of countenance, without the slightest feelings. There were no emotional reaction to it. And why haven’t they? I don’t know. How can I tell why?

[220] I know what causes the emotional life. I know it comes from the nerves, the muscles, the endocrine glands, the vegetative system. I know it is the most important part of life. I know it is left out of some. I know that without it men cannot live. I know that without it they cannot go with the rest. I know they cannot feel what you feel and what I feel, that they cannot feel the moral shocks which come to men who are educated and who have not been deprived of an emotional system or emotional feelings. I know it, and every person who has honestly studied this subject knows it as well.

[221] Is Dickie Loeb to blame because out of the infinite forces that conspired to form him, the infinite forces that were at work producing him ages before he was born, that because out of these infinite combinations he was born without it? If he is, then there should be a new definition for justice.

[222] Is he to be blamed for what he did not have and never had? Is he to blame that his machine is imperfect? Who is to blame? I don’t know. I have never been interested so much in my life in fixing blame as I have in relieving people from blame. I am not wise enough to fix it. I know that somewhere in the past that entered into him something missed. It may be defective nerves. It may be a defective heart, liver. It may be defective endocrine glands. I know it is something. I know that nothing happens in this world without a cause.

[223] I know, your honor, that if you, sitting here in this court and in this case, had infinite knowledge you could lay your fingers on it, and I know you would not visit it on Dickie Loeb.

[224] I asked Dr. Church and I asked Dr. Singer whether, if they were wise enough to know, they could not find the cause, and both of them said yes. I know that he and Loeb are just as they are, and that they did not make themselves.

Old and New Theories of Man’s Responsibility

[225] There are at least two theories of man’s responsibility. There may be more. There is the old theory that if a man does something it is because he willfully, purposely, maliciously and with a malignant heart sees fit to do it. And that goes back to the possession of man by devils. And the old indictments used to read that a man being possessed of a devil, did so and so.

[226] But why was he possessed with the devil? Did he invite him in? Could he help it? Very few half civilized people believe that doctrine any more. Science has been at work, humanity has been at work, scholarship has been at work, and intelligent people know now that every human being is the product of the endless heredity back of him and the infinite environment around him. He is made as he is and he is the sport of all that goes around as applied to him, and under the same stress and storm, you might act one way and I might act another, and poor Dickie Loeb another. Church said so and Singer said so, and it is the truth,

[227] Take a normal boy, your honor. Do you suppose he could have taken a boy into an automobile without any reason and hit him over the head and kill him? I might just as well ask you whether you thought the sun could shine at midnight in this latitude. It is not a part of normality. Something was wrong. But I am asking your honor not to visit the grave and dire and terrible misfortunes of Dickie Loeb and Nathan Leopold upon these two boys.

[228] I do not know where to place it. I know it is somewhere in the infinite economy of nature, if I could find it. I know it is there and to say that because they are as they are you should hang them, is brutality and cruelty, and savors of the time of fang and claw.

[229] Now, there cannot be any question on the evidence in this case, your honor. Dr. Church and Dr. Patrick both testified that these boys have no emotional reactions in reference to this crime. Every one of the alienists on both sides has told this court, but no doubt this court already knew that the emotions furnish the urge and the drive to live. A man can get along without his intellect, and most people do, but he cannot get along without his emotions.

[230] When they did make a brain for man, they did not make it big enough to hurt, because emotions can still hold sway. He eats and he drinks, he works and plays and sleeps, in obedience to his emotional system. The intellectual system, the intellectual part of man, acts only as a judge over his emotions, and then he generally gets it wrong, and has to rely on his instincts to save him.

Alienists Agree that Boys Are Defective

[231] These boys–I do not care what their mind is; that simply makes it worse–are emotionally defective. Every single alienist who has testified in this case has said so. The only person who did not was Dr. Krohn. While I am on that subject, lest I forget the eminent doctor, I want to refer to one or two things. In the first place, all these alienists that the state called came in and heard them tell their story of this crime, and that is all they heard. Nothing else.

[232] Now, my associate, Mr. Bachrach, might not quite have sized up my friend Judge Crowe as to his purpose for calling in those alienists. I have known the judge quite a while and I can figure out that he might have had another purpose. He might even have thought these boys were insane and had no suspicion whatever that they had diseased minds, and he might have thought that some wicked lawyer would come in and defend them on the theory that they did have diseased minds. Might not that have been the reason?

[233] MR. CROWE–I think you have guessed it.

[234] MR. DARROW–All right. I thought I did. Somebody might come in and claim that they are insane–which we have not done–and, therefore, he would take time by the forelock and get to the alienist first. I rather suspect that I am right about that, Walter (to Walter Bachrach); anyway, I give Bob the benefit of the doubt. He thought they might get somebody who was not as conscientious as I am and who would claim those boys were insane, and go and hire the alienists. I don’t like the word, but let it go.

[235] Now, your honor is familiar with Chicago the same as I am, and I am willing to admit right here and now that the two ablest alienists in Chicago are Dr. Church and Dr. Patrick. There may be abler ones, but we lawyers don’t know them. And I will go further: If my friend Crowe had not got to them first, I would have tried to get them. There isn’t any question about it at all. I said I would have tried to; I didn’t say I would, and yet I suspect I would. I haven’t got much doubt about it. And I say that, your honor, without casting the slightest reflection on either of them, for I really have a high regard for them, and aside from that a deep friendship for Dr. Church. And I have considerable regard for Dr. Singer. I won’t go any further now.

[236] We could not get them, and Mr. Crowe was very wise, and he deserves a great deal of credit for the industry, the research and the thoroughness that he and his staff have used in detecting this terrible crime. What I am saying is serious; he does deserve it. He worked with intelligence and rapidity. If here and there he trampled on the edges of the constitution I am not going to talk about that. If he did it, he is not the first one in that office and probably will not be the last who will, do it.

[237] A great many people in this world believe the end justifies the means. I don’t know but I do myself. And that is the reason I never want to take the side of the prosecution, because I might harm an individual. I am sure the state will live anyhow.

State’s Alienists Had Poor Opportunity for Examination

[238] On Sunday afternoon before we got a chance, he got in two alienists, Church and Patrick, and also called Dr. Krohn, and they sat around hearing these boys tell their stories, and that is all.

[239] Your honor, they were not holding an examination. They were holding an inquest, and nothing else. It had not the slightest reference to, or earmarks of, an examination for sanity, not the slightest. It was just an inquest; a little premature, but still an inquest.

[240] What is the truth about it? What did Patrick say? He said, no, it was not a good opportunity for examination. What did Church say? I read from his own book what was necessary for an examination, and he said no, it was not a good opportunity for an examination. What did Krohn say? Fine, a fine opportunity for an examination, the best he had ever heard of, or that ever anybody had, because they were stripped naked.

[241] WALTER BACHRACH–That the soul was naked.

[242] MR. DARROW–Yes. Krohn is not an alienist. He is an orator. He said, because their soul was naked to them. Well, if Krohn’s was naked, there would not be much to show.

[243] But Patrick and Church said that the conditions were unfavorable for an examination, that they never would choose it, that their opportunities were poor. And yet Krohn states the contrary, who for sixteen years has not been a physician, but who has used a license for the sake of haunting these courts, civil and criminal, and going up and down the land peddling perjury.

[244] He has told your honor what he has done, and there is not a child on the street who does not know it, there is not a judge in the court who does not know it, there is not a lawyer at the bar who does not know it, there is not a physician in Chicago who does not know it, and I am willing to stake the lives of these two boys on the court knowing it; and I will throw my own in for good measure.

[245] What else did he say in which they disputed him? Both of them say that these boys showed no emotion, no adequate emotion. Krohn said they did. One of them fainted. They had been in the hands of the state’s attorney for sixty hours. They had been in the hands of policemen, lawyers, detectives, stenographers inquisitors and newspaper men for sixty hours, and one of them fainted.

Ridicules State Alienist

[246] Well, the only person who is entirely without emotion is a dead man. You cannot live without breathing–which supplies heart action–and an emotional system and some emotional responses. Krohn says, “Why, Loeb had emotion. He was polite; begged our pardon; got up from his chair.” Even Dr. Krohn knows better than that. I fancy if your honor goes into an elevator where there is a lady or a female he would take off his hat. I don’t. I used to, but I kind of resent it. Is that out of emotion for the lady or is it habit? You say “please” and “thank you” out of habit. Emotions haven’t the slightest thing to do with it.

[247] Mr. Leopold has good manners. Mr. Loeb has good manners. They have been taught: to him. He has lived them. That does not mean that they are not absolutely lacking in emotional feeling. It means training. That is all it means. And Dr. Krohn knew it. Krohn told the story of this interview and he told almost twice as much as the other two men who sat there and heard it, And how he told it; how he told it.

[248] When he testified my mind carried me back to the time when I was a kid, which was some time ago, and we used to eat watermelons. And I have seen little boys take a rind of watermelon and cover their whole face with water, eat it. munch it and have the best time of their lives, up to their ears in watermelon. And when I heard Dr. Krohn testify in this case, to take the blood or the lives of these two boys, I could see his mouth water with the joy it gave him, and he evinced all the delight and pleasure of myself and my young companions when we ate watermelon.

[249] I can imagine a psychiatrist, a real one who knows the mechanics of man, who knows life and its machinery, who knows the misfortunes of youth, who knows the stress and the strain of adolescence which comes to every boy and overpowers so many, who knows the weird fantastic world that hedges around the life of a boy–I can imagine a psychiatrist who might honestly think that under the crude definitions of the law they were sane and know the difference between right and wrong.

[250] But if he is a physician, a real physician, whose mission is the highest and holiest that can practice, to save life and minister to human suffering, to save life regardless of what the life was, to prevent suffering, regardless of whose suffering it is–and no mission could be higher than that–that if this was his mission instead of testifying in court, and if he were called on for an opinion that might send his fellow man to doom, I could imagine him doing it.

[251] I can imagine him doing it reluctantly, carefully, modestly, timorously, fearfully and being careful that he did not turn one hair to the right or left more than he should and giving the advantage in favor of life and humanity and mercy, but I can never imagine a real physician who cared for life or who thought of anything excepting cash, gloating over his testimony as Dr. Krohn did in this case.

[252] Your honor, if we may adjourn now, I am afraid I won’t get through and you are going to quit at 12, aren’t you?

[253] THE COURT–We will suspend now until 10:30 o’clock Monday morning.

Monday 25 August 1924

The Mind Only Analyzed by Conduct

[254] If the court please, I have been discussing what to my mind is shown by the commission of the act itself. Without any consideration of the lives and the training of these boys, without any evidence from experts, I have tried to make a plain statement of the facts of this case, and I believe, as I have said repeatedly, that no one can honestly study the facts and conclude that anything but diseased minds was responsible for this terrible act. Let us see how far we can account for it, your honor.

[255] So far we have determined whether men are diseased of mind or normal in their conduct. This line of act shows disease and this line of act shows normality. We have not been able with any satisfaction to peer into the brain and see its workings, to analyze the human system and see where it has gone awry. Science is doing something but so far has done little, and we have been compelled almost entirely to make up our minds from conduct as to the condition of the minds of men.

[256] The mind, of course, is an elusive thing. Whether it exists or not nobody can tell. It cannot be found as you find the brain. Its relation to the brain and the nervous system is uncertain. It simply means the activity of the body which is coordinated with what we call brain.

[257] But when we do find from human conduct that we believe there is a diseased mind we naturally speculate on how it came about. And we wish to find always, if possible, the reason why it is so. We may find it; we may not find it, because the unknown is infinitely wider and larger than the known, both as to the human mind and as to almost everything else.

[258] It has not been so long since the insane were supposed to be possessed of devils, and since criminals were supposed to be possessed of devils, and that wise men solved intricate questions by saying that devils possessed human beings. It has not been so very long since it was supposed that diseased persons were possessed of devils, which meant simply that they be driven out to cure the disease.

[259] We have gone further than this. We understand that there is some connection between the workings of the mind and the workings of the body. We understand something of the physical basis of life. We understand something of the intricate mechanism which may be bad in some minute parts and cause such serious habit with human conduct.

Boys Had Promising Career

[260] I have tried to study these two lives, the lives of these two most unfortunate boys. Three months ago, if their friends and the friends of the family had been asked to pick out the most promising boys of their acquaintance they probably would have picked these. With every opportunity, with every advantage, with a good intellectual equipment, with plenty of wealth, they would have said that these two would succeed. In a day, by an act of madness, all this is destroyed, until the best they can hope for now is a life of silence and pain, judging from their years. How did it happen? Let us take Dickie Loeb first. I do not claim to know how it happened; I have sought to find out. I know that something, or some combination of things, is responsible for this mad act. I know that there are no accidents in nature. I know that effect follows cause. I know, if I were wise enough, and knew enough about this case, I could lay my finger on it. I will do the best I can, but it is largely speculation.

[261] The child, of course, is born without knowledge. Impressions are made upon its mind as it goes along. Dickie Loeb was a child of wealth and opportunity. Over and over in this court your honor has been asked and other courts have been asked to consider boys who have had no chance; they have been asked to consider the poor whose home had been the street, with no education and no chance; and they have done it, and done it rightfully.

[262] But your honor, it is just as often a great misfortune to be the child of the rich as it is the child of the poor. Wealth has its misfortunes. Too much, too great opportunity and advantage given to a child has its misfortunes, and I am asking your honor to consider the rich as well as the poor, and nothing else. Can I find what was wrong? I think I can.

Loeb Had Stern Governess

[263] Here was a boy at a tender age placed in the hands of a governess, intellectual, vigorous, devoted, with a strong ambition for the welfare of this boy. He was made to study books, as plants are grown in hothouses. He had no pleasures, such as a boy should have, except in what was gained by lying and cheating. Now, I am not criticizing the nurse. I suggest some day your honor look at her picture. It explains her fully–forceful, brooking no interference, she loved this boy, and her ambition was that he should reach the highest possible. No time to pause, no time to stop from one book to another, no time to have those pleasures which a boy ought to have to make a normal life. And what happened?

[264] Your honor, what would happen? Nothing strange or unusual. This nurse was with him all the time except when he stole out at night, from 4 to 14–from 2 to 14 years of age, and it is instructive to read her letter to show her attitude. It speaks volumes; tells exactly the relation between these two people. He, scheming and planning as healthy boys would do, to get out from under her restraint. She putting before him the best books, which children generally do not want; and he, when she was not looking, reading detective stories which he devoured, story after story, in his young life. Of all of this there can be no question. What is the result? Every story he read was a story of crime. Every one.

[265] We have a statute in this state, passed only last year if I recall it, which forbids minors reading stories of crime. Why? There is only one reason. Because the legislature in its wisdom thought it would have a tendency to produce these thoughts and this life in the boys who read them.

Devoured Detective Stories

[266] The legislature of this state has given its opinion and forbidden boys to read these books. He read them day after day. He never stopped. While he was passing through college at Ann Arbor he was still reading them. When he was a senior he read them, and almost nothing else. Now, these facts are beyond excuse. He early developed the tendency to mix with crime, to be a detective; as a little boy shadowing people on the street; and as a little child going out with his fantasy of being the head of a band of criminals and directing them on the street. How did this go and develop in him. Let us see. It seems to me as natural as the day following the night.

[267] Every detective story is a story of a detective getting the best of it, trailing some unfortunate individual through devious ways until he is finally landed in jail or stands on the gallows. They all show how smart the detective is and where the man himself fell down, every one of them. This boy early in his life conceived the idea that there could be a perfect crime, one that nobody could ever detect; that there could be one where the detective did not land his game, a perfect crime. He had been interested in the story of Charley Ross, who was kidnaped. He was interested in these things all his life. He believed in his childish way that a crime could be so carefully planned that there would be no detection, and his idea was to plan a perfect crime. It would involve kidnaping [sic], and involve murder. I might digress here just a moment, because my friend Savage spoke about two crimes that were committed here, kidnapping, and murder.

[268] That is, the court should hang them twice, one for each. There are more than two committed here. There are more than two crimes committed in every capital act. An attempt to extort money was committed. A conspiracy to do each was committed. Carrying arms was committed. I could probably mention half a dozen if I tried, but it is all one thing and counsel knows it is all one thing.

[269] Is it anything new in criminal practice? Why, your honor, we have it every day in these courts. In almost any important crime the state’s attorney can write indictments as long as the paper lasts, not only counts but indictments.

[270] Take a case of burning a building for insurance, by two people. There is the crime of arson. There is the crime of burning a building to defraud an insurance company. There is conspiracy to commit arson. There is conspiracy to burn a building to defraud an insurance company. And I might mention others, all in, the one act. Burglary and larceny, a number of crimes, especially if there are two. It is nothing new. This was one offense and one only. They could have made six out of it or one out of it, or two out of it. It is only one thing. Just like any other important crime.

Wanted to Commit Perfect Crime

[271] Well, now, let’s see. They wanted a complete crime. There had been growing .in this brain, dwarfed and twisted as every act in this case shows it was dwarfed and twisted, there had been growing this scheme, not due to any wickedness of Dickie Loeb, for he is a child. It grew as he grew; it grew from those around him; it grew from the lack of the proper training until it possessed him. He believed he could beat the police. He believed he could plan the perfect crime. He had thought of it and talked of it for years. Had talked of it as a child; had worked at it as a child, and this sorry act of his, utterly irrational and motiveless, a plan to commit a perfect crime which must contain kidnaping and there must be ransom, or else it could not be perfect, and they must get the money.

[272] The state, itself, in opening this case, said that it was largely for experience and for a thrill, which it was. In the end, they switched it on to the sorry, foolish, reason of getting cash. Every fact in this case shows that cash had almost nothing to do with it, except to help them commit the perfect crime; and to commit the perfect crime there must be a kidnapping, and a kidnaping where they could get money, and that was all there was of it. Now, that is the two theories of this case, and I submit, your honor, under the facts in this case there can be no question but what we are right.

[273] This fantasy grew in the mind of Dickie Loeb almost before he began to read. It developed as a child just as kleptomania has developed in many a person and is clearly recognized by the courts. He tried from one thing and another, and, in the main, insignificant, childish things. Finally the utterly foolish and stupid and unnecessary thing of going to Ann Arbor to steal from a fraternity house, a fraternity of which he was a member.

[274] And then came the planning for this crime. Murder was the least part of it; to kidnap and get the money, and kill in connection with it; that was the childish scheme growing up in these childish minds. And they had it in mind for five or six months, planning what? Planning where every step was foolish and childish, acts that could have been planned in an hour or a day; planning this, and then planning that, changing this and changing that; the weird actions of two mad brains.

[275] Counsel have laughed at us for talking about fantasies and hallucinations. They have laughed at us in one breath, but admitted it in another. Let us look at that for a moment, your honor. Your honor has been a child. I well remember that I have been a child. And while youth has its advantages, it has its grievous troubles. There is an old prayer, “Let us grow old in years, but retain the heart of a child”–the heart of a child with its strong emotion, with its abundant life, with its disregard of consequences, with its living in the moment and for the moment and for the moment alone, with its lack of responsibility, with its freedom from care.

[276] The law knows and has recognized childhood for many and many a long year. What do we know about childhood? The brain of the child is the home of dreams, of castles, of visions, of illusions and of delusions. In fact, there could be no childhood without delusions, for delusions are always more alluring than the fact. Delusions, dreams and hallucinations are a part of the warp and woof of childhood. You know it and I know it.

Childhood Full of Dreams and Illusions

[277] I remember when I was a child the men seemed as tall as the trees and the trees as tall as the mountains. I can remember very well when as a little boy, I do not know how old, I swam the deepest spot in the river for the first time. I swam breathlessly and landed with as much sense of glory and triumph as Julius Caesar when he led his troops across the Rubicon. I have been back since, and I can almost step across the same place, but it was almost an ocean then. And those who I thought were so wonderful died and left nothing behind them. I had lived in a dream. I had never know the real world which I met, to my sorrow, to my discomfort and to my disillusion, that dispelled many of my illusions years later.

[278] The whole life of childhood is a dream and an illusion, and whether they take one shape or another shape depends not upon the dreamy boy but on what surrounds him.

[279] As well might I have dreamed of burglars and wished to be one as to dream of policemen and wish to be a policeman. Perhaps I was lucky, too, that I had no money. We have grown to think that the misfortune is in not having it.

[280] The terrible misfortune in this terrible case is that they had money. That has destroyed their lives. That has given them these illusions. That has caused this mad act. And if your honor shall doom them to die it will be because they are the sons of the rich. Do you suppose if they lived up here on the northwest side and had no money, with the evidence as clear in this case as it is, that any human being would want to hang them?

[281] Wealth, excessive wealth, is a grievous misfortune in every step in life. When I hear foolish people, when I read malicious newspapers talking of excessive fees in this case, it makes me ill. That there is nothing else in life, that it is to be presumed that no man lives to whom money is not the first concern, that human instincts, sympathy and kindness and charity and logic can only be used for cash–it shows how deeply money has corrupted the hearts of all people.

[282] Now to get to Dickie Loeb. He was a child. The books he read by day were not the books he read by night. We are all of us molded somewhat by the influences around us and to people who read, perhaps books are the most and the strongest.

[283] I know where my life has been molded by books, amongst other things. We all know where our lives have been molded by books, amongst other things. We all know where our lives have been influenced by books. The nurse, strict and jealous and watchful, gave him one kind of books–by night he would steal off and read the other.

[284] Do you mean to tell me that Dickie Loeb had any more to do with his making than any other product of heredity that is born upon the earth? At this period of life it is not enough to take a boy–your honor, I wish I knew when to stop talking about this question that is interesting me so much–it is not enough to take a boy filled with his dreams and his fantasies and living in an unreal world, but the age of adolescence comes on him with all the rest. What does he know?

[285] Both of these boys are in the adolescent age, both these boys whom every alienist in this case on both sides tells you is the most trying period in the life of a child, both these boys when the call of sex is new and strange, both these boys at a time seeking to adjust their young lives to the world, moved by the strongest feelings and passions that have ever moved men, both these boys at the time boys grow insane, at the time crimes are committed, all this added to all the rest of the vagaries–do you charge them with the responsibility that we may have a hanging, that we may deck Chicago in a holiday garb and let the people have their fill of blood, that you may put stains upon the heart of every man, woman and child on that day and that the dead walls of Chicago will tell the story of blood?

[286] For God’s sake, are we crazy? In the face of history, of every line of philosophy, against the teaching of every religionist and seer and prophet the world has ever given us, we are still doing what our barbarous ancestors did when they came out of the caves and the woods!

[287] From the age of 15 to the age of 20 or 21 the child has the burden of adolescence, of puberty and sex thrust upon him. Girls are kept at home and carefully watched. Boys without instruction are left to work it out themselves. It may lead to excess. It may lead to disease. It may lead to perversion. Who is to blame? Who did it? Did Dickie Loeb do it?

[288] Your honor, I am almost ashamed to talk about it. I can hardly imagine we are in the nineteenth or the twentieth century. And yet there are men who seriously say that for what nature has done, for what life has done, for what training has done, take the boys’ lives.

Parents Good But Neglected Training of Boy

[289] Now, there is not any mystery about this case, your honor. There isn’t any mystery. I seem to be criticizing their parents. They had parents who were kind and good and wise in their way. But I say to you seriously that the parents of Dickie Loeb are more responsible than he. And yet few boys had better parents.

[290] Your honor, it is the easiest thing in the world to be a parent. We talk of motherhood and yet every woman can be a mother. We talk of fatherhood, and yet every man can be a father. Nature takes care of that. It is easy to be a parent. But to be wise and farseeing enough to understand the boy–no, there are only a very few so wise and so farseeing as that, only a few. When I think of the light way nature has of picking out parents and populating the earth, having them born and die, I cannot hold human beings to the same degree of responsibility that young lawyers hold them when they are enthusiastic in a prosecution. I know what it means.

[291] I know there is no better citizen in Chicago than the father of this poor boy. I know there is no better woman than his mother. But I am going to be honest with this court if it is at the expense of both.

[292] Which, think you, shaped the life of Dickie Loeb? Is there any kind of question about it? Where did it come from? A child. Was it pure maliciousness, a boy of five or six or seven–was he to blame for it? Where did he get it? He got it where we all get our ideas, and these books became a part of his dreams and a part of his life, and as he grew up his visions became hallucinations. He went out on the street and fantastically directed his companions who were not there in their various moves to complete the perfect crime. Can there be any sort of question about it?

Youth Does Things Blindly

[293] Suppose, your honor, that instead of this boy being here in this court under request of this court that he pronounce a sentence to hang him by the neck until dead he had been taken to a pathological hospital to be analyzed and the physicians had inquired into it, what would they have said? What would they have said? There is only one thing they could possibly have said. They would have traced it all back to the gradual growth of the child.

[294] That is not all there is to it, your honor. Youth is hard enough. The only good thing about youth is that it has no thought and no care; and how blindly we can do things when we are young.

[295] Where is the man who has not committed a crime in his youth? Let us be honest with ourselves. Let us look into our own hearts. How many men today, lawyers and congressmen and judges and even state’s attorneys who have not done something when they were young? And if they did not get caught or it was trivial it was their good fortune, wasn’t it?

[296] We might as well be honest with ourselves, your honor; before I would tie a noose around the neck of a boy I would try to call back into my mind the emotions of youth. I would try to remember what the world looked like to me when I was a child. I would try to remember how strong were these instinctive, persistent emotions that moved my life. I would try to remember how weak and inefficient was youth in the presence of the surging, controlling feelings of the child. One that remembers it and honestly remembers it and asks himself the question and tries to unlock the door that he thinks is closed and calls back the boy, he can understand the boy.

[297] But, your honor, that is not all there is to boyhood. Nature is strong and she is pitiless. She works in her own mysterious way and we are her victims. We have not much to do with it ourselves. Nature takes this job in hand and we play our parts. In the words of old Omar Khayyam, we are only

[298] “Impotent pieces in the game she plays
Upon this checker board of nights and days.
Hither and thither moves, and checks and slays,
And one by one back in the closet lays.”

[299] What had this boy to do with it? He was not his own father; he was not his own mother; he was not his own grandparents. All this was handed to him. He did not surround himself with governesses and wealth. He did not make himself. And yet he is to be made to pay.

Animals Were Tried In the Past

[300] There was a time in England, running down as late as the beginning of the last century, when judges used to convene court and call juries to try a horse, a dog, a sow for crime. I have in my library a story of judges and juries, lawyers, trying and convicting an old sow for lying down on her ten pigs and killing them. And they stuck her. What does it mean? Animals were tried.

[301] I know that one of two things happened to this boy; that this terrible crime was inherent in his organism, and came from some ancestor, or that it came through his education and his training after he was born. Do I need to prove it?

[302] Judge Crowe said at one point in this case, when some witness spoke about his wealth–“probably that was responsible.” Perhaps the judge has forgotten. To believe that any boy is responsible for himself or his early training is an absurdity that no lawyer or judge should be guilty of today.

[303] Somewhere this came to this boy. If it came from his heredity, I do not know where or how. None of us are bred perfect and pure, and the color of our hair, the color of our eyes, our stature, the weight and fineness of our brain, and everything about us, could be traced with absolute certainty somewhere; if we had the pedigree, could be traced just the same in a boy as it could in a dog, a horse or a cow.

Responsibility In Ancestors and Environment

[304] I do not know what remote ancestor may have sent down the seed that corrupted him, and I do not know through how many ancestors it may have passed until it reached Dickie Loeb. All I know is, it is true, and there is not a biologist in the world who will not say I am right. If it did not come that way, then I know that if he was normal, if he had been understood, if he had been trained as he should have been it would not have happened. Not that anybody may not slip, but I know it and your honor knows it, and every school house and every church in the land is an evidence of it. Else why build them? Every effort to protect society is an effort toward it, or why do it? Every bit of training in the world proves it–and it likewise proves it fails.

[305] I know that if this boy had been understood, and properly trained for him–and the training he got might have been the very best for someone else–but if it had been the proper training for him, he would not have been in this courtroom today with the noose above his head.

[306] If there is responsibility anywhere, it is back of him, somewhere in the infinite number of his ancestors, or in his surroundings, or in both. And I submit, your honor, that under every principle of natural justice, under every principle of conscience, of right, and of law, he should not be made responsible for the acts of somebody else, whether wise or unwise.

[307] And I say this again, let me repeat, without finding fault with his parents, for whom I have the highest regard, and who doubtless did the best they could. They might have done better if they had not had any money. I do not know. Great wealth curses everybody it touches.

[308] This boy was sent to school. His mind worked; his emotions were dead. He could learn books, but he read detective stories. There never was a time since he was old enough to move back and forth according to what seemed to be his volition, when he was not haunted with these fantasies. Never once.

[309] They made fun of Dr. White, the ablest, and I believe, the best psychiatrist today, for speaking about this boy’s mind running back to teddybears he used to play with, and in addressing somebody he would say, “You know, Teddy.” Well, your honor, it is nothing but the commonplace thing of the commonplace child or the ordinary man; a set of things, emotions, thoughts, feelings, take possession of the mind and we find them recurring over and over again.

[310] I catch myself many and many a time repeating phrases of my childhood and I have not quite got into my second childhood yet. I have caught myself doing it while I still could catch myself. It means nothing. We may have all the dreams and the visions and build all the castles we wish, but the castles of youth should be discarded with youth and when they hang over to the time boys should have wiser things and know wiser things, then it is a diseased mind.

[311] When I was young I thought as a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child; but now I have put off childish things, said the psalmist twenty centuries ago. It is when these conditions of boyhood, these fantasies of youth still stay, and the growing boy is still a child in emotion, a child in feeling, a child in hallucination, that you can say that it is the dreams and the hallucinations of childhood which are responsible for his conduct. And there is not an act in all this horrible tragedy that was not the act of a child, the act of a child wandering around in the morning of, life, moved by the new feelings of a boy, moved by the uncontrolled impulses which the teaching was not strong enough to take care of, moved by the dreams and the hallucinations which haunt the brain of a child.

[312] I say, your honor, it would be the height of cruelty, of injustice, of wrong and barbarism to visit the penalty upon this poor boy. Your honor, again I want to say that all parents can be criticised, grandparents and teachers, but science is not so much interested in criticism as in finding out the causes. Some time education will be more scientific. Some time we will try to know the boy before we educate him and as we educate him. Some time we will try to know what will fit him for what he knows, instead of putting them all through the same course, regardless of who they are. This boy needed more home, needed more love, more affection, more direction, directing. He needed to have his emotions awakened. He needed to have guiding hands along the serious road that youth must travel. Had these been given him, he would not be here today.
Leopold Had Remarkable Mind But Lacked Emotion

[313] Now, your honor, I want to speak of the other lad, Babe. Babe is somewhat older than Dick, and is a boy of remarkable mind, everybody concedes that, away beyond his years. He is a sort of freak in this direction, as in others, a boy without emotions, a boy obsessed of philosophy, a boy obsessed of learning, busy every minute of his life. He went through school quickly, he went to college young; he could learn faster than almost everybody else.

[314] His emotional life was lacking, as every alienist witness in this case excepting Dr. Krohn has told you. He was just a half boy, an intellect, an intellectual machine going without balance and without a governor, seeking to find out everything there was in life intellectually; seeking to solve every philosophy, but using his intellect only.

[315] Of course, his family did not understand him; few men would. His mother died when he was young; he had plenty of money; everything given that he wanted, and too much given. Both these boys with unlimited money; both these boys with automobiles; both of these boys with every luxury around them and in front of them. They grew up in that environment.

[316] “Babe” took to philosophy: I call him “Babe” not because I want it to affect your honor, but because everybody else does. Being the youngest of the family, I suppose that is where he got his nickname. We will call him a man. Mr. Crowe thinks it is easier to hang a man than a boy, and so I will call him a man if I can think of it.

Molded by Nietzschean Philosophy

[317] He grew up in this way. He became enamored of the philosophy of Nietzsche. Your honor, I have read almost everything that Nietzsche ever wrote. A man of wonderful intellect; the most original philosophy of the last century. A man who had made a deeper imprint on philosophy than any other man within a hundred years, whether right or wrong. More books have been written about him than probably all the rest of the philosophers in a hundred years. More college professors have talked about him. In a way he has reached more people and still he has been a philosopher of what we might call the intellectual cult.

[318] He had a philosophy which was different from any other philosophy, of modern times at least. He believed that some time the superman would be born, that everybody was working toward the superman, and some time there would be one, and he often confronted himself with the superman.

[319] He wrote one book called, “Beyond Good and Evil,” which was a criticism of all moral precepts, as we understand them, and a treatise that the intelligent man was beyond good and evil, that the laws for good and the laws for evil did not apply to anybody who approached the superman. He wrote on the will to power. He wrote some ten or fifteen volumes on his various philosophical ideas.

[320] Nathan Leopold is not the only boy who has read Nietzsche. He may be the only one who was influenced in the way he was influenced, and even that is not true, most likely.

[321] I have just made a few short extracts from Nietzsche, that show the things that he has read and that influenced him, and these are short and almost taken at random. It is not how it would affect you. It is not how it would affect me. The question is how it would affect the impressionable, visionary, dreamy mind of a boy.

[322] At seventeen, at sixteen, at eighteen, while healthy boys were playing baseball or working on the farm, or doing odd jobs, he was reading Nietzsche, a boy, who never should have seen it–too early for him. But he was possessed of it, and here are some of the doctrines which Nietzsche taught.

[323] “Why so soft, oh, my brethren? Why so soft, so unresisting and yielding? Why is there so much disavowal and abnegation in your heart? Why is there so little fate in your looks? For all creators are hard and it must seem blessedness unto you to press your hand upon millenniums and upon wax. This new table, oh, my brethren, I put over you: Become hard. To be obsessed by moral consideration presupposes a very low grade of intellect. We should substitute for morality the will to our own end, and consequently to the means to accomplish that. A great man, a man to whom nature has built up and invented in a grand style, is colder, harder, less cautious and more free from the fear of public opinion. He does not possess the virtues which are compatible with respectability, with being respected, nor any of those things which are counted among the virtues of the herd.”

[324] A contemptuous, scornful attitude to all those things which the young are taught are important in life; a fixing of new values which are not the values by which any normal child has ever yet been raised, a philosophical dream, containing more or less truth, that was not meant by anybody to be applied to life. Again he says, “The morality of the master class is irritating to the taste of the present day because of its fundamental principle that a man has obligation only to his equal; that he may act to all of lower rank and to all that are foreign, as he pleases.”

[325] In, other words, man has no obligations; he may do with all other men and all other boys, and all society, as he pleases–the superman, a creation of Nietzsche, but which has permeated every college and university in the civilized world. Again, quoting from a president of a university:

Believed They Were Superman

[326] “Although no perfect superman has yet appeared in history, Nietzsche’s types are to be found in the world careers, Alexander, Napoleon, in the wicked heroes such as the Borgias, Wagner’s Siegfried and Ibsen’s Brand, and the great cosmopolitan intellects, such as Goethe and Stendahl These were the gods of Nietzsche’s idolatry.”

[327] “The superman-like qualities lie not in their genius, but in their freedom from scruple.”

[328] “They rightly felt themselves to be above the law. What they thought was right, not because sanctioned by any law beyond themselves, but because they did it. So the superman will be a law unto himself. What he does will come from the will and superabundant power within him.”

[329] Your honor, I could read for a week from Nietzsche, all to the same purpose, all to the same end. Counsel have said that because a man believes in murder that does not excuse him. Quite right. But. in cases like the anarchists’ case; where a number of men, perhaps honestly believing in revolution and knowing the consequences of their act and knowing its illegal character, were held responsible for murder.

[330] Of course the books are full of statements that the fact that a man believes in committing a crime does not excuse him That is not this case, and counsel must know that that is not this case. Here is a boy of 16 or 17 becoming obsessed with these doctrines. There isn’t any question about the facts. Their own witnesses tell it and every one of our witnesses tell it. It was not a casual bit of philosophy with him; it was his life. He believed in a superman. He and Dickie Loeb were the supermen. There might have been others, but they were two, and two chums. The ordinary commands of society were not for him.

[331] Many of us read it, but know that it has no actual application to life, but not he. It became a part of his being. It was his philosophy. He lived it and practiced it; he thought it applied to him, and he could not have believed it excepting that it either caused a diseased mind or was the result of a diseased mind.

Religious Obsessions Mitigating in Capital Crimes

[332] Now let me call your attention hastily to just a few facts in connection with it. One of the cases is a New York case, where a man named Freeman became obsessed in a very strange way of religious ideas. He read the story of Isaac and Abraham and he felt a call that he must sacrifice his son. He arranged an altar in his parlor. He converted his wife to the idea. He took his little babe and put it on the altar-and cut its throat. Why? Because he was obsessed of that idea. Was he sane? Was he normal? Was his mind diseased? Was this poor fellow responsible? Not in the least. And he was discharged, because he was the victim of a delusion.

[333] Men are largely what their ideas make them. Boys are largely what their ideas make them. Here is a boy who by day and by night, in season and out, was talking of the superman, owing no obligations to anyone, whatever gave him pleasure he should do, believing it just as another man might believe a religion or any other phi1osophical theory.

[334] You remember I asked Dr. Church about these religious cases and he said, “yes, many people go to the insane asylum on account of it, that they place a literal meaning on it and believe it thoroughly.” Many of them. I asked Dr. Church, whom I again say I believe to be an honest man and intelligent man–I asked him whether the same thing might be done or might have come from a philosophical belief, and he said, if he believed it strong enough. And I asked him about Nietzsche. He said he knew something of Nietzsche, something of his responsibility for the war, for which he perhaps is not responsible. He said he knew something about the doctrine. I asked him what became of him and he said he was insane for fifteen years until the time of his death. His very doctrine is a species of insanity.
Could Gain Nothing From Crime

[335] Here is a man, a wise man, perhaps not wise, but brilliant, a thoughtful man, who has made his impress upon the world. Every student of philosophy knows him. His own doctrines made him a maniac. And here is a young boy, in the adolescent age, harassed by everything that harasses children, who takes this philosophy and swallows it, who believes it literally, lives his life on it. It is a part of his life. It is his life. Do you suppose this mad act could have been done by him in any other way?

[336] What did he have to get out of it? A boy with a beautiful home, with automobiles, a graduate of college, going to Europe, and then studying law at Harvard, as brilliant in intellect as any boy that you could find, a boy with every prospect that life might hold out to him, and yet he goes out and commits this weird, strange, wild mad act, that he may die on the gallows or live in a prison cell until he dies of old age.

[337] He did it, obsessed of an idea, perhaps to some extent influenced by what has not been developed publicly in this case, perversions that were present in this case. Both signs of insanity, both together with this act, proving a diseased mind.

[338] Is there any question about what was responsible for him? What else could be? What else?

[339] To take a boy in his youth, with every promise that the world could hold out before him, wealth and position and intellect, yes, genius, scholarship, nothing that he could not obtain, and throw away, and mount the gallows or go into a cell for life. It is too foolish to talk about.

[340] Can your honor imagine a sane brain doing it? Can you imagine it coming from anything but a diseased mind? Can you imagine it is any part of normality? And yet, your honor, you are asked to hang a boy of his age, abnormal, obsessed of dreams, visions, a philosophy that destroyed his life, when there is not any sort of question in the world as to what caused his downfall, not the slightest.

[341] Now, I have said that, as to Loeb, if there is anybody to blame it is back of him. Your honor, there are lots of things happen in this world that nobody is to blame for. In fact, I am not very much for settling blame myself. If I could settle the blame on somebody else or this special act, I would wonder why that somebody else did it, and I know if I could find out, I would move it back another peg.

Life Inextricably Woven

[342] I know, your honor, that every atom of life in all this universe is bound up together. I know that a pebble cannot be thrown into the ocean without disturbing every drop of water on the earth. I know that every life is inextricably mixed and woven with every other life. I know that every influence, conscious and unconscious, acts and reacts on every living organism, and that no one can fix the blame. I know that all life is a series of infinite chances, which sometimes result one way and sometimes another.

[343] I cannot tell. I have not the infinite wisdom that can fathom it, neither has any other human brain. But I do know that if back of it is a power that made it, that power alone can tell, and if there is no power, then it is an infinite chance, which man alone cannot solve.

[344] Why should this boy’s life be bound up with Frederick Nietzsche, who died thirty years ago, insane, in Germany? Why I don’t know. I know it is. I know that no man who ever wrote a line that I read failed to influence me to some extent. I know that every life I ever touched influenced me, and I influenced them and that it is not given to me to unravel the infinite causes and say, this is I and this is you. I am responsible for so much, and you are responsible for so much.

[345] I know–I know that in the infinite universe everything has its place and that the smallest particle is a part of all. Tell me that you can visit the wrath of fate and chance and life and eternity upon a 19-year-old boy! If you could, justice would be a misnomer and mercy would be a fraud. I might say further about Nathan Leopold–where did he get this philosophy–at college? He did not make it, your honor. He did not write these books, and I will venture to say there are at least 50,000 books on Nietzsche and his philosophy. I never counted them, but I will venture to say that there are that many in the libraries of the world.

Nietzsche’s Philosophy Had Tremendous Influence

[346] No other philosopher ever caused the discussion that Nietzsche has caused. There is not a university in the world where the professors are not familiar with Nietzsche, not one: There is not an intellectual man in the world whose life and feelings run to philosophy that is not more or less familiar with the Nietzschean philosophy. Some believe it and some do not believe it. Some read it as I do and take it as a theory, a dream, a vision, mixed with good and bad, but not in any way related to human life. Some take it seriously. The universities perhaps do not all teach it, for perhaps some teach nothing in philosophy; but they give the boys the books of the masters and tell them what they think about it and they discuss it.

[347] There is not a university in the world of any high standing where the professors do not tell you about Nietzsche and discuss it, or where the books are not there. I will guarantee that you can go down to the University of Chicago today, in its big library, and find over a thousand volumes on Nietzsche, and I am sure I speak moderately.

[348] If this boy is to blame for this, where did he get it? Is there any blame attached because somebody took Nietzsche’s philosophy seriously and fashioned his life on it? And there is no question in this case but what that is true. Then who is to blame? The university would be more to blame than he is. The scholars of the world would be more to blame than he is. The publishers of the world–and Nietzsche’s books are published by Macmillan, one of the biggest publishers in the world–are more to blame than he is.

[349] Your honor, it is hardly fair to hang a 19-year-old boy for the philosophy that was taught him at the university. It does not meet my ideas of justice and fairness to visit upon his head the philosophy that has been taught by university men for twenty-five years.

[350] Now, I do not want to be misunderstood about this. Even for the sake of saving the lives of my clients, I do not want to be dishonest, and tell the court something that I do not honestly think in this case. I do not think that the universities are to blame. I do not think they should be held responsible. I do think, however, that they are too large, and that they should keep a closer watch, if possible, upon the individual.

[351] But you cannot destroy thought because, forsooth, some brain may be deranged by thought. It is the duty of the university, as I conceive it, to be the great storehouse of the wisdom of the ages, and to have its students come there and learn and choose. I have no doubt that it has meant the death of many; that we cannot help.

All Progress Marked by Calamity

[352] Every changed idea in the world has had its consequences. Every new religious doctrine has created its victims. Every new philosophy has caused suffering and death. Every new machine has carved men while it served the world. No railroad can be built without the destruction of human life. No great building can be erected but what unfortunate workmen fall to the earth and die. No great movement but what bears its toll of life and death; no great ideal but what does good and harm, and we cannot stop because it may be harmful.

[353] It is responsible for this boy’s mad act. I have no idea in this case that this act would ever have been committed or participated in by him excepting for the philosophy which he had taken literally, which belonged to older boys and older men, and which not one can take literally and practice literally and live. It cannot be done.

[354] So, your honor, I do not mean to unload this on that man or this man, or this organization or that organization, I am trying to trace causes. I am trying to trace them honestly. I am trying to trace them with the light I have. I am trying to say to this court that these boys are not responsible for this, and that their act was due to this and this, and this and this, and asking this court not to visit the judgment of its wrath upon them for things for which they are not to blame.

[355] There is something else in this case, your honor, that is stronger still. Have you got those letters? (Addressing Benjamin Bachrach)There is a large element of chance in life. I know I will die. I don’t know when; I don’t know how; I don’t know where; and I don’t want to know. I know it will come. I know that it depends on infinite chances. Do I live to myself? Did I make myself? And control my fate? Can I fix my death unless I suicide, and I cannot do that because the will to live is too strong. I know it depends on infinite chances.

[356] Take the rabbit running through the woods, and a fox meets him at a certain fence. If the rabbit had not started when it did it would not have met the fox and would have lived longer. If the fox had started later or earlier it would not have met the rabbit and its fate would have been different.

[357] My death will depend upon chances. It may be the breathing of a germ; it may be a pistol; it may be the decaying of my faculties and all that makes life; it may be a cancer; it may be any one of an infinite number of things, and where I am at a certain time and whether I breathe that germ, and the condition of my system when I breathe it is an accident which is sealed up in the book of fate and which no human being can open.

[358] How did these boys happen to do this? Haven’t you those letters?

[359] MR BACHRACH–No, I haven’t got the transcript.

[360] MR DARROW–Your Honor, I will have to pass to something else and read that afterward.

Took Two Such Minds to Commit This Strange Crime

[361] These boys, neither one of them, could possibly have committed this act excepting by joining. It was not the act of one; it was the act of two. It was the act of their planning, their conniving, their believing in each other, their thinking themselves supermen. Without it they could not have done it. It would not have happened.

[362] Their parents happened to meet; some sort of chemical alchemy operated so that they cared for each other, and poor Bobby Franks’ dead body was found in the culvert. Neither of them could have done it alone.

[363] I want to call your attention, your honor, to the two letters in this case which settle this matter to my mind conclusively; not only to the condition of these boys’ minds, but the terrible fate that overtook them.

[364] Your honor, I am sorry for poor Bobby Franks, and I think anybody who knows me knows that I am not saying it simply to speak. I am sorry for the bereaved father and the bereaved mother, and I would like to know what they would do with these poor unfortunate lads who are here in this court today. I know something of them, of their lives, of their charity, of their ideas, and nobody here sympathizes with them more than I.

[365] On the 21st day of May poor Bobby Franks, stripped and naked, was left in a culvert down near the Indiana line. I know it came through the mad act of mad boys. Mr. Savage told us that Franks, if he had lived, would have been a great man and accomplished much. I want to leave this thought with your honor before luncheon.

Bobby Franks’ Death Was Act of Fate

[366] I do not know what Bobby Franks would have been had he grown to be a man. I do not know the laws that control one’s growth. Sometimes, your honor, a boy of great promise is cut off in his early youth. Sometimes he dies and is placed in a culvert. Sometimes a boy of great promise stands on a trapdoor and is hanged by the neck until he is dead. Sometimes he dies of diphtheria. Death somehow pays no- attention to age, sex, prospects or wealth. It pays no attention to intellect. It comes, and perhaps, perhaps-I can only say perhaps, for I never professed to unravel the mysteries of fate, and I cannot tell; but I can say perhaps, the boy who died at 14 did as much as if he had died at 70, and perhaps the boy who died as a babe did as much as if he had lived longer.

[367] Perhaps, somewhere in fate and chance, it might be that he lived as long as he should. And what I want to say is this, that the death of poor little Bobby Franks should not be in vain. Would it mean anything if on account of that death, these two boys were taken out and a rope tied around their necks, and they died felons, and left a blot upon the names of their families? Would that show that Bobby Franks had a purpose in his life and a purpose in his death? No, I say this, your honor, that the unfortunate and tragic death of this weak young lad should mean something. It should mean an appeal to the fathers and the mothers, an appeal to the teachers, to the religious guides, to society at large. It should mean an appeal to all of them to appraise their children, to understand the emotions that control them, to understand the ideas that possess them, to teach them to dodge the pitfalls of life.

[368] It should be, to the millions of mothers who have read of this case and the millions of fathers who have read of it and the brothers and sisters who have read of it, that the death of Bobby Franks will teach them to examine their own children, their own families, their own brothers, their own sisters, to see what is in them or what may be in them, or what may be avoided to prevent future tragedies like this. And society, too, should take its share of this case, and make, not two more tragedies, but use it as best i: can to make life safer, to make childhood easier and safer, to do something to cure the cruelty, the hatred, the chance and the willfulness of life.

[369] If the Court please, I have discussed somewhat in detail these two boys separately. Their coming together was a means of their undoing. Your honor is familiar with the facts in reference to their association.

[370] They had a weird, almost impossible relationship. Leopold, with his idea of the superman, had repeatedly said that Loeb was his ideal of the superman. He had the attitude toward him that one has to his most devoted friend, or that a man has to a lover. Without the combination of these two, nothing of this sort probably could have happened.

[371] It is not necessary for us, your honor, to rely upon words to prove the condition of these boys’ minds and to prove the effect of this strange and fatal relationship between these two boys. It is mostly told in a letter which the state itself has introduced in this case. Not the whole story, but enough of it is shown, so that I take it that no intelligent, thoughtful person could fail to realize what was the relation between them and how they had played upon each other to effect their downfall and their ruin.

Letter Depicts Diseased Mind

[372] I want to read this letter once more, a letter which was introduced by the state, and the enclosure with it, a letter dated October 9th, a month and three days before their trip to Ann Arbor, and I want the court to say in its own mind whether this letter was anything but the product of a diseased mind, and if it does not show a relation that was responsible for this terrible homicide?

[373] This was the letter written by Leopold to Loeb. Of course they lived close together, only a few blocks from each other, saw each other every day, but Leopold wrote him this letter.

[374] Mr. Darrow then began to read the “Dear Dick” letter into the record. He toned down a part of it that was unprintable.

[375] MR. CROWE–Mr. Darrow, I would suggest that you let the court read the exact language.

[376] MR. DARROW–Where I skipped?

[377] MR. CROWE–Yes, where you skipped, so that he will understand what the thing is about.

[378] THE COURT–I will read the original.

[379] MR. CROWE–I would like to have you read it now, because it will throw a light on the whole matter.

[380] THE COURT–All right; I will read it.

[381] MR. DARROW–Your honor can easily remember the few words I may have left out.

[382] THE COURT–Yes.

[383] MR. DARROW–The court remembers it. Now, I undertake to say that under any interpretation of this case, taking into account all the things your honor knows, that have not been made public, or leaving them out, there is nobody can interpret that letter excepting on the theory of a diseased mind, and with it goes this strange document which was referred to in the letter:

[384] “I, Nathan F. Leopold Jr., being under no duress or compulsion, do hereby affirm and declare that on this, the 9th day of October, 1923, I, for reasons of my own, locked the door of the room in which I was with lone Richard A. Loeb, with the intent of blocking his only feasible mode of egress, and that I further indicated my intention of applying physical force upon the person of the said Richard A. Loeb, if necessary to carry out my design, to wit to block his only feasible mode of egress.”

[385] There is nothing in this case, whether heard alone by the court or heard in public, that can explain these documents, in the light of normal human beings, that throw any light upon the character of this relation, upon the kind of mind of these two boys.

[386] I want to call your attention then to an extract from another letter by Babe, if I may be permitted to call him Babe up to the time of his death. This is written by Leopold on the Twentieth Century train, the day after the other letter was written, and in it he says,

[387] “Now, that is all that is in point to our controversy.”

[388] MR. DARROW–The whole letter, I know, has been read, and I think your honor will probably reread it:

[389] “But I am going to add a little more in an effort to explain my system of the Nietzschean philosophy with regard to you.”

[390] MR. DARROW–We don’t need witnesses, we don’t need his schoolmates, his classmates, his teacher and all the rest about his Nietzschean philosophy. It is here in this letter.

[391] “It may not have occurred to you why a mere mistake in judgment on your part should be treated as a crime when on the part of another it should not be so considered. ”

[392] “Here are the reasons. In formulating a superman he is, on account of certain superior qualities inherent in him, exempt from the ordinary laws which govern ordinary men. “He is not liable for anything he may do, whereas others would be, except for the one crime that it is possible for him to commit-to make a mistake.”

[393] MR DARROW–If that is a sane expression, your honor, the rest of the world is crazy.

[394] “Now obviously any code which conferred upon an individual or upon a group extraordinary responsibility, would be unfair and bad. Therefore, the superman is held to have committed a crime every time he errs in judgment, a mistake excusable in others. But you may say that you have previously made mistakes which I did not treat as crimes. This is true.”

[395] “To cite an example, the other night you expressed the opinion, and insisted, that Marcus Aurelius Antoninus was practically the founder of stoicism. In so doing you committed a crime. But it was a slight crime, and I chose to forgive it.”

[396] “I have, and had before that, forgiven the crime which you committed in committing the error in judgment which caused the whole train of events.”

[397] “I did not and do not wish to charge you with crime, but I feel justified in using any of the consequences of your crime for which, you are held responsible, to my advantage. This and only this I did, so you see how careful you must be.”

[398] MR. DARROW–Is that the letter of a normal eighteen-year old boy, or is it the letter of a diseased brain?

Mistake Was the Only Crime that Could be Committed

[399] Is that the letter of boys acting as boys should, and thinking as boys should, or is it the letter of one whose philosophy has taken possession of him, who understands what the world calls crime as something that the superman may do, who believes the only crime the superman can commit is to make a mistake. He believed it. He was immature. It possessed him.

[400] It was material in the strange weird compact that the court already knows about between these two boys by which each was to give something. Out of that compact and out of these diseased minds grew this terrible crime.

[401] Do you tell me this was the act of a normal boy, of a boy who thinks and feels as a boy should, who has the thoughts and emotions and physical life that boys should have! There is not a thing in all of it that corresponds with normal life. There is a weird, strange, unnatural disease in all of it which is responsible for this deed.

[402] Your honor, it seems to be beyond argument and beyond question. I submit to you it is not the evidence of these boys alone. It is proven by the writings, it is proven by every act. It is proven by their companions, and there can be no question about it.

[403] We brought into this courtroom a number of their boy friends, whom they had known day by day, who had associated with them in the clubhouse, were their constant companions, and they tell the same stories. They tell the story that neither of these two boys was responsible for their conduct.

[404] Maremont, whom the state first called, one of the oldest of the boys, put on by them in the first instance, said that Leopold had never had any judgment of any sort. They talked about the superman. He argued his philosophy. It was a religion with him. But as to judgment of things in life he had none.

Loeb Considered Childish at College

[405] Developed intellectually, wanting emotionally, developed in those things which a boy does not need and should not have at his age, but absolutely void of the healthful feelings, of the healthful instincts of practical life that are necessary to the child.

[406] We called not less than ten or twelve of both of these, all of them saying the same. Here was Dickie Loeb, who was not allowed by his companions the privileges of his class because of his childishness and his lack of judgment. Nobody denies it, and yet the state’s attorney makes a play here on account of this girl, whose testimony was so important. Miss Nathan.

[407] What did the state’s attorney do in this matter? Before we ever got to these defendants they were called in before the grand jury, purported to issue subpoenas before the grand jury and the state’s attorneys called into their office young boys and girls just when this question broke.

[408] Without any friends, without any counsel; they were questioned in the state’s attorney’s office, and they were asked to say whether they had seen anything strange, or insane about these boys, and they said no, several of them. Not one of them had any warning, not lone of them had any chance to think, not one of them knew what it meant, not one of them had a chance to recall the lives of both and they were in the presence of lawyers and policemen and officers, and still they seek to bind these young people by that.

[409] Miss Nathan is quoted as saying that she never saw any mental disease about them, and yet she said they refused to put down all she said and directed the reporter not to take all she said; that she came in there from a sickbed without notice. She had no time to think about it, and then she told this court of her association with him, and the strange, weird, childish things he did.

[410] One other witness, a young man, and only one other, was called in there and examined by the state’s attorney on the day that this confession was made, and we placed him on the stand and he practically tells the same story, that he had no chance to think about it, he had no chance to consider the conduct of these boys.

[411] He was called in immediately and the question was put to him, and when he was called by us and had an opportunity to consider it and know what it meant, he related to this court what has been related by every other witness in this case.

[412] As to the condition of these boys amongst their fellows, that they were irresponsible, that they had no judgment, that they were childish, that their acts were strange, that their beliefs were impossible for boys, is beyond question in this case.

[413] And what did they do on the other side? It was given out that they had a vast array of witnesses. They called three. A professor who talked with them only upon their law studies, and two others who admitted all we said, on cross-examination, and the rest were dismissed. So it leaves all of this beyond dispute and admitted in this case.

[414] Now both sides have called alienists and I will refer to that for a few moments. I shall only take a little time with the alienists.

[415] The facts here are plain; when these boys had made the confession one Sunday afternoon before their counsel or their friends had any chance to see them, Mr. Crowe sent out for four men. He sent out for Dr. Patrick, who is an alienist; Dr. Church, who is an alienist; Dr. Krohn, who is a witness, a testifier, and Dr. Singer, who is pretty good. I would not criticize him but I would not class him with Patrick and with Church.

[416] I have said to your honor that in my opinion he sent for the two ablest men in Chicago as far as the public knows them, Dr. Church and Dr. Patrick. I have said to your honor if Judge Crowe had not got to them first I would have tried to get them. I not only would have tried, but I say I would have succeeded.

State Alienists Might Have Testified For Defense

[417] You heard Dr. Church’s testimony. Dr. Church is an honest man, though an alienist. Under cross-examination he admitted every position which I took. He admitted the failure of emotional life in these boys; he admitted its importance; he admitted the importance of belief strongly held in human conduct.

[418] He said himself that if he could get at it all he would understand what was back of this strange murder. Every single position that we have claimed in this case Dr. Church admitted.
[419] Dr. Singer did the same. The only difference between them was this, it took me one question to get Dr. Church to admit it, and it took me ten to a dozen to get Dr. Singer. He objected and hedged and ran and quibbled. There could be no mistake about it, and your honor heard it in this courtroom. He sought every way he could to avoid the truth, and when it came to the point where he could not dodge any longer he admitted every proposition just exactly the same as Dr. Church admitted them. Every one of them. The value of emotional life; its effect on conduct; that it was the ruling thing in conduct, as every person knows who is familiar with psychology and who is familiar with the human system. Everybody knows it.

[420] Could there be any doubt, your honor, but what both these witnesses, Church and Singer, or any doubt but what Patrick would have testified for us?

[421] Now what did they do? What kind of a chance did they have? It was perfectly obvious that they had none. Church, Patrick and Krohn went into a room with these boys who had been in the possession of the state’s attorney’s office for more than two days, sixty hours; who were surrounded by policemen, who were surrounded by guards and detectives and state’s attorneys; twelve or fifteen of them, and here they told their story.

[422] Of course they had a friendly attitude toward them. I know my friend, Judge Crowe, had a friendly attitude because I saw diverse, various and sundry pictures of Prosecutor Crowe taken with these boys. When I saw them I believed it showed friendship for the boys, but now I am inclined to think he had them taken just as a lawyer who goes up in the country fishing and has his picture taken with a string of fish, or the man who goes shooting has his picture taken with a dead animal. Here was his prey.

[423] All right. They had been led doubtless to believe that these people were friends. They were taken there, in the presence of all this crowd. What was done? They told their story and that was all. Of course, Krohn remembered a lot that did not take place–and we would expect that of him; and he forgot much that did take place–and we would expect that of him, too.

[424] So far as the honest witnesses were concerned, they said that not a word was spoken excepting a little conversation upon birds and the relation of the’ story that they had already given to the state’s attorney; and from that, and nothing else, both Patrick and Church said they showed no reaction as ordinary persons should show and intimated clearly that the commission of the crime itself would put them on caution as to whether these boys were right; both admitting that the condition surrounding them made the right kind of examination impossible; both admitting, according to their own books, that they needed something else. The most they said was that at this time they saw no signs of insanity.

Alienists for State Disagree

[425] Now your honor, there have been no experts, there have been no alienists with any chance to examine, who have testified that these boys were normal–none of them. Singer did a thing more marvelous still. He never saw these boys until he came into this court, excepting when they were brought down in violation of their constitutional rights to the office of Judge Crowe, after they had been turned over to the jailer, and there various questions were asked them, and to all of them the boys replied they respectfully refused to answer on advice of counsel. And yet that was enough for Singer.

[426] Your honor, if these boys had gone to the office of any of these eminent gentlemen, been taken by their parents or gone by themselves and the doctors had seriously tried to find out-whether there was anything wrong about their minds, how would they have done it? They would have taken them patiently and carefully. They would have sought to get their story. They would listen to it in the attitude of a father listening to its child. You know it. Every doctor knows it. In no other way could they find out, and the men who are honest in connection with this question have admitted it. And yet Dr. Krohn will testify that they had the best chance in the world, when his own associates, sitting where they did, said they did not.

[427] Your honor, nobody’s life or nobody’s liberty or nobody’s property should be taken from them upon an examination like that. It was not an examination. It was simply an effort to get witnesses, regardless of facts, who might at some time come into court and give testimony, to take these boys’ lives.

Praises Dr. White

[428] Now, I imagine that in closing this case Judge Crowe will say that our witnesses mainly come from abroad. That is true. And he is responsible for it. I am not blaming him, but he is responsible for it. There are other alienists in Chicago, and the evidence shows that we had them examined by numerous alienists in Chicago. We wanted to get the best. Did we get them? Your honor knows that the place a man lives does not affect him as to truthfulness or as to his ability.

[429] We had the man who stands probably above all of them; and who certainly is far superior to anybody called upon the other side. First of all, we got Dr. White. And who is he? For many years he has been superintendent of the government hospital for the insane in Washington, a man who has written more books, delivered more lectures and had more honors and who knows this subject better than all of their alienists put together; a man who came here plainly not for money, without any fee beyond what was set by the other side, a man who knew his subject, and whose ability and truthfulness must have impressed this court.

[430] It will not do, your honor, to say that because Dr. White is not a resident of Chicago, that he lies. No man stands higher in the United States, no man is better indorsed than Dr. White, and his appearance, his intelligence upon this witness stand shows for itself.

[431] Who else did we get? Do I need to say anything about Dr. Healy? Is there any question about his integrity? A man who does not go into court except upon the order of the court. Your honor was connected with the Municipal Court. You know that Dr. Healy was the first man who operated with the courts in the City of Chicago to give unfortunate youths whose minds were afflicted or who deserved it, aid. No man stands higher in Chicago than Dr. Healy. No man has done so much work in the study of adolescence. No man has either read or written or thought or worked so much with children.

[432] No man knows the adolescent boy as well as Dr. Healy. Beginning his research and his practice in the city of Chicago and organizing this business here in the city of Chicago, finally becoming a director of the Baker Foundation in Boston and moving to Boston and connected with the courts of Boston ever since. His works are known wherever men study boys. His reputation is known all over the United States. Compare him and his reputation with Dr. Krohn. Compare it with any other witness that they called in this case. Nobody stands higher.

[433] Dr. Glueck, who was for years the alienist at Sing Sing, connected with all the institutions in the state of New York. He is a man of eminent attainments, who would impress anybody with his worth and his learning. Nobody is his superior. And Dr. Hulbert, a young man who spent nineteen days in this examination, together with an eminent doctor in his line from Boston, who spent all his time getting every detail of these boys’ lives, and these boys’ structures.

[434] Each one of these alienists took all the time he wanted for a thorough examination, without lawyers, detectives and policemen present, where they could get at the facts; and each one of them telling this court the story, the sad, pitiful story, of the unfortunate brains of these two young lads.

[435] I submit, your honor, that there can be no question about the relative value of these two sets of alienists, there can be no question of their means of understanding, there can be no question but what White, Glueck, Hulbert and Healy knew what they were talking about, for they had every chance to find out. They are either lying to this court or their statement is true. On the other hand, not one single man called by the state had any chance to know. He was called in to see these boys, the same as they would call in a hangman: “Here are boys; officer, do your duty.” And that is all there was of it.

Law of Humanity, Calls For Mercy

[436] Now, your honor, I shall pass that subject. I think all the facts of this extraordinary case, all of the testimony of these alienists, all that your honor has seen and heard, all their friends and acquaintances who have come here to enlighten this court- I think all of it shows that this terrible act was the act of immature and diseased brains, the act of children. Nobody could explain it in any other way. No one could imagine it in any other way. It is not possible it could have happened in any other way. And I submit, your honor, that by every law of humanity, by every law of justice, by every feeling of righteousness, by every instinct of pity, mercy and charity to boys like these your honor should say that because of the condition of these boys, the condition of their minds, all of this should not be visited upon them with the vengeance that is asked by the state.

[437] I want to discuss now another thing which this court must consider and which to my mind is absolutely conclusive in this case. That is, the age of these boys, independent of everything else. I want to discuss it more in detail than I discussed it before, and I submit, your honor, that it is not possible for any court to hang these two boys if he pays any attention whatever to the modern attitude toward children; if he pays any attention whatever to the precedents in this county; if he pays any attention whatever to the humane instincts which move ordinary men.

Hanging an Ancient Superstition

[438] I have a list of executions in Cook county beginning in 1840, which I presume covers the first one, because I asked to have it go to the beginning. Ninety poor, unfortunate men have yielded up their lives to stop murder in Chicago, but still it goes on. Ninety men have been hanged by the neck until dead, because of the ancient superstition that in some way hanging one man keeps another from committing a crime. The ancient superstition, I say, because I defy them to point to a criminologist, a scientist, a student, who has ever said it.

[439] Still we go on with it, as if human conduct was not influenced and brought about by the same law that everything else is brought about by, as if there was not a cause for it. We go on saying, “Hang them and it will end.” Was there ever a crime without a cause? And yet all punishment proceeds upon the theory that there is no cause, and the only way to treat it is to intimidate everyone into goodness and obedience to law. We lawyers are a long way behind.

[440] Crime has its cause. Perhaps all crimes do not have the same cause, but they all have some cause. And people today are seeking to find out the cause. We lawyers never try to find out. Scientists are studying it, criminologists are investigating it, religionists, of course, have always believed it, but we lawyers go on and on, hanging and punishing, and thinking that by general terror we can prevent crime. They used to do that with disease.

[441] If a doctor was called on to treat typhoid fever he would probably try to find out what kind of milk or water the patient was drinking, and perhaps clean out the well so that no one else would have typhoid. But if a lawyer was called on to treat a typhoid patient, he would give him thirty days in jail, and then he would think nobody else, would ever have it. And if he got well in fifteen days, he would keep him because his time was not out, and if he was worse at the end of thirty days, he would let him go because his time was out.

Hanging Was Meant For Exhibition

[442] Once in England they hanged children seven years of age and not necessarily hanged them, because hanging was never meant for punishment; it was meant for an exhibition. If somebody committed crime, he would be hanged by the head or the heels, it didn’t matter much which way, yes, but hanged.

[443] Hanging was an exhibition. They were hanged on the highest hill, and hanged at the crossways, and hanged in public places, so that all men could see. If there is any virtue in hanging that is the way to do it, because you cannot awe me into goodness unless they know about the hanging. We have not grown better than the ancients.

[444] We have grown more squeamish, we do not like to look at it, that is all. They hanged them at seven; they hanged them again at eleven and fourteen. As I remember it, we have gotten the law in Illinois up to sixteen-anyhow, we have got it up to fourteen. In some states of the Union they raised it to twenty one. And we have raised it. We have raised it by the humanity of courts, by the understanding of courts, by the progress in science which at last is reaching the law ; and in ninety men hanged in Illinois from its beginning, not one single person under twenty four was ever hanged upon a plea of guilty. Not one.

Shows Record of Hanging in Illinois

[445] If your honor should do this, you would run against every precedent that had been set in Illinois for almost a century. There can be no excuse for it, and no justification for it, because this is the policy of the law which is rooted in the feelings of humanity which ere deep in every human being that thinks and feels. There have been two or three cases where juries have convicted boys younger than this, and where courts on convictions have refused to set aside the sentence because a jury had found it.

[446] First, I want to call your attention, your honor, to the cases on pleas of guilty in the state of Illinois. Back of the year 1896 the record does not show ages. After that, which is the large part, probably sixty out of ninety, they all show the age. Not the age at which they are hanged, as my friend Marshall thought, but the age at the commission of the offense, as is found today.

[447] The first hanging in Illinois–the first hanging on a plea of guilty in Illinois was May 15, 1896, when a young man twenty-four years old, a colored man, was sentenced to death by Judge Baker. Judge Baker I knew very well; a man of ability, a fine fellow, but a man of moods. I do not know whether the court remembers him; but that was the first hanging on a plea of guilty to the credit of any man in Illinois–I mean in Chicago. I have not got the statistics of the state, but I am1 satisfied they are about the same, and that boy was colored, and twenty-four, either one of which should have excused him from death, but the color probably had something to do with compassing his destruction.

[448] The next man was Julius Mannow. Now he really was not hanged on a plea of guilty though the records so show. I will state to your honor just what the facts are. Joseph Windreth and Julius Mannow were tried together in 1896 on a charge of murder with robbery. When the trial was nearly finished Julius Mannow withdrew his plea of not guilty. He was defended by Elliott. And under what he supposed was an agreement with the court he pleaded this man guilty after the case was nearly finished.

[449] Now I am not here to discuss which was right or which was wrong. Judge Horton, who tried this case, did not sentence him, but he waited for the jury’s verdict on Windreth, and they found him guilty and sentenced him to death and Judge Horton followed that sentence. Had this case come into that court on a plea of guilty it probably would have been different, perhaps not, but it really was not a question of a plea of guilty, and he was twenty-eight or thirty years old. I might say in passing as to Judge Horton: He was never noted in Chicago for his kindness and his mercy, and everybody who remembers knows that I am stating the truth.

[450] The next man who was hanged on a plea of guilty was Daniel McCarthy, twenty-nine years old, in 1897, by Judge Stein. Well, he is dead. I am very careful about being kind to the dead, so I will say that he never knew what mercy was, at least while he lived. Whether he does now, I cannot say. Otherwise he was a good lawyer. That was in 1897.

[451] It was twenty-two years, your honor, before anybody else was hanged in Cook county on a plea of guilty. But twenty-two years later, in 1919, Thomas Fitzgerald, a man about forty years old, sentenced for killing a little girl, pleaded guilty before my friend Judge Crowe, and he was put to death. And that is all. Since that time one other man has been sentenced to death on a plea of guilty. That was James H. Smith, twenty-three years old, sentenced by Judge Kavanagh. But we were spared his hanging through reprieve. That was in January, 1923. I could tell you why it was, and I will tell you later.

[452] Your honor, what excuse could you possibly have for putting these boys to death? You would have to turn your back on every precedent of the past. You would have to turn your back on the progress of the world. You would have to ignore all human sentiment and feeling, of which I know the court is full. You would have to do all this if you would hang boys of eighteen and nine teen years of age who have come into this court and thrown themselves upon your mercy. I might do it, but I would want good reason for it, which does not exist and cannot exist in this case, unless publicity, worked-up feeling, strong feeling, mad hate, is the reason, and I know it is not. It is due to the cruelty that has paralyzed the hearts of men growing out of the war. We are used to blood, your honor. It used to look mussy and make us feel squeamish.

War Paralyzed Hearts of Man

[453] But we have not only had it shed in bucketsful, we have it shed in rivers, lakes and oceans, and we have delighted in it, we have preached it, we have worked for it, we have advised it, we have taught it to the young, encouraged the old, until the world has been drenched in blood, and it has left its stains of blood upon every human heart and upon every human mind, and has almost stifled the feelings of pity and charity in humanity that have their natural home in the human heart.

[454] You may go over every hanging, and if your honor shall decorate the gallows with these two boys your honor will be the first in Chicago who has ever done such a deed. And I know you will not.

[455] Your honor, I must hasten along, for I will close tonight. I know I should have closed before. Still there seems So much that I would like to say. I will spend a few more minutes on this record of hangings.

[456] There was one boy nineteen years old, Thomas Schultz, who was convicted by a jury and executed. There was one boy who has been referred to here, eighteen, Nicholas Viani, who was convicted by a jury and executed. No one else under twenty-one, your honor, has been convicted by a jury and sentenced to death. Now, let me speak a word about these.

[457] Schultz was convicted in 1912. Viani was convicted in 1920. Of course, I believe it should not have happened, but your honor knows the difference between a plea of guilty and a verdict.

[458] It is easy enough for a jury to divide the responsibility by twelve. They have not the age and the experience, and the charity which is born of age and experience.

[459] It is easy for some state’s attorney to influence some juries. I don’t know who defended the poor boy, but I guarantee it was not the best lawyers at the bar, but doubtless a good lawyer prosecuted him, and when he was convicted the court said he had rested his fate with his jury, and he would not disturb the verdict. That is all there is to it.

[460] I do not know whether your honor, humane and considerate as I believe you to be, would have disturbed a jury verdict in this case, but I know that no judge in Cook county ever himself upon a plea of guilty passed judgment of death in a case below the age of twenty-three, and nobody below the age of twenty four, and only one at the age of twenty-four was ever hanged.

[461] Viani I have looked up, and I don’t care who did it or how it was done, it was a shame and disgrace that an eighteen-year-old boy should be hanged, in 1920, or a nineteen-year-old boy should be hanged, in 1920, and I am assuming it is all right to hang somebody which it is not. I have looked up the Viani case because my friend Marshall read a part where it said that Viani pleaded guilty. He did not say it positively, because he is honest, and he knew there might be a reason. Viani was tried and convicted–I don’t remember the name of the judge–in 1920.

[462] There were various things working against him. It was in 1920, after the war. Most anything might have happened after the war, which I will speak of later, and not much later, for I am to close tonight. He was convicted in 1920. There was a band of Italian desperadoes, so-called. I don’t know. Sam Cardinelli was the leader, a man forty years of age. But their records were very bad.

[463] This boy should have been singled out from the rest. If I had been defending him, and he had not been, I never would have come into court again. But he was not. He was tried with the rest. I have looked up the records, and I find that he was in the position of most of these unfortunates; he did not have a lawyer.

[464] Your honor, the question of whether a man is convicted or acquitted does not always depend on the evidence or entirely on the jury. The lawyer has something to do with it. And the State always has–always has at least moderately good lawyers. And the defendants have, if they can get the money; and if they cannot, they have nobody. Viani, who was on trial with others for his life, had a lawyer appointed by the court. Ed Raber, if I am rightly informed, prosecuted. He had a fine chance, this poor Italian boy, tried with three or four others. And prosecuted by one of the most relentless prosecutors Chicago has ever known. This boy was defended by somebody whose name I never heard, who was appointed by the court.

Hanging Boys Would Be Turning Back to Barbarism

[465] Your honor, if in this court a boy of eighteen and a boy of nineteen should be hanged on a plea of guilty, in violation of every precedent of the past, in violation of the policy of the law to take care of the young, in violation of all the progress that has been made and of the humanity that has been used in the care of the young; in violation of the policy of placing boys in reformatories instead of prisons–if your honor in violation of all that and in the face of all the past should stand out here in Chicago alone to hang a boy, then we are turning our faces backward toward the barbarism which once possessed the world.

[466] If your honor can hang a boy of eighteen, some other judge can hang him at seventeen, or sixteen, or fourteen. Someday, someday, if there is any such thing as progress in the world, if there is any spirit of humanity that is working in the hearts of men, some day they will look back upon this as a barbarous age which deliberately turned the hands of the clock backward, which deliberately set itself in the way of all progress toward humanity and sympathy, and committed an unforgivable act.

[467] Yet your honor has been asked to hang, and I must refer here for a minute to something which I dislike to discuss. I hesitated whether to pass it by unnoticed or to notice it, but I felt that I must say something about it, and that was the testimony of Gortland, the policeman. He came into this court, the only witness who said that young Leopold told him that he might get into the hands of a friendly judge and succeed.

[468] Your honor, that is a blow below the belt. There isn’t a word of truth in his statement, as I can prove to your honor in two minutes. It was carved out of the air, to awe and influence the court and place him in a position where if he saved life someone might be malicious enough to say he was a friendly judge, and, if he took it, the fear might invade the community that he did not dare do it.

[469] I know, your honor, that your honor knows there is only one way to do in this case, and I know you will do it. You will take this case, with your judgment and your conscience, and settle it as you think it should be settled. I may approve or I may disapprove, or Judge Crowe may approve or disapprove or the public may approve or disapprove, but you must satisfy yourself, and you will.

Questions Policeman’s Testimony

[470] Now, let me take Gortland’s testimony for a minute: and I am not going over the record. It is all here. He swore that on the night after the arrest of these two boys, Nathan Leopold told him in discussing the case, that a friendly judge might save him. He is the first man who testified for the state that any of us cross examined, if you remember. They called witness after witness to prove something that did not need to be proved under a plea of guilty. Then this came, which to me was a poisoned piece of perjury, with a purpose, and I cross-examined him:

[471] Q–Did you make any record? A–Yes, I think I did.
Q– Where is it? A–I think I have it.
Q– Let me see it. A–Yes.
MR. DARROW–There was not a word or a syllable upon that paper.
Q–Did you make any other? A–Yes.
Q–When did you make it? A–Within two or three days of the occurrence.
Q–Let me see that.
MR. DARROW–He said he would bring it back later.
Q–Did you make another? A–Yes.
Q–What was it. A– A complete report to the chief of police.
Q–Is it in there? A–I think so.
Q–Will you bring that. A–Yes.

[472] He brought them both into this court. They contained, all those documents together, a complete or almost complete copy of everything that happened, but not one word, not one word. He deliberately said he made that record within a few days of the time it occurred, and that he told the office about it within a few days of the time it occurred. And what did he say?

[473] Then he came back in answer to my cross-examination, or not in answer to my cross-examination, but in answer to Mr. Crowe’s question, and he said he never told Judge Crowe about it until the night before Judge Crowe made his opening statement in this case. Six weeks after he heard it, six weeks after he made the report, long after the time he said he made a record of it, there was not a single word or syllable in anything he wrote about this matter.

[474] What could he say about it, your honor? I am sorry to discuss it; I am sorry to embarrass this court. But what can I do? I want your honor to know that if in your judgment you think these boys shall hang, we will know it is your judgment. It is hard enough, God knows, for a court to sit where you sit, with the eyes of the world upon you, in the fierce heat of public opinion, for and against. It is hard enough, without any lawyer making it harder. I assure you it is with deep regret that I even mention what I said, and I will say no more about it, excepting that that statement was a deliberate lie, made by that policeman, and his own evidence shows it.

War Breeds Crime

[475] Now, your honor, I have spoken about the war. I believed in it. I don’t know whether I was crazy or not. Sometimes I think perhaps I was. I approved of it; I joined in the general cry of madness and despair. I urged men to fight. I was safe because I was too old to go. I was like the rest. What did they do? Right or wrong, justifiable or unjustifiable–which I need not discuss today–it changed the world.

[476] For four long years the civilized world was engaged in killing men. Christian against Christian, barbarians uniting with Christians to kill Christians; anything to kill. It was taught in every school, aye in the Sunday school. The little children played at war. The toddling children on the street.

[477] Do you suppose this world has ever been the same since? How long, your honor, will it take for the world to get back in its human emotions to where it stood before the war? How long will it take the calloused heart of man before the scars of hatred and cruelty shall be removed?

[478] We read of killing one hundred thousand in a day; probably exaggerated, but what of it? We read about it and we rejoiced in it; it was the other fellows who were killed. We were fed on flesh and drank blood. Even down to the prattling babe. I need not tell your honor this, because you know; I need not tell you how many upright, honorable young boys have come into this court charged with murder, some saved and some sent to their death, boys who fought in this war and learned to place a cheap Value on human life. You know it and I know it. These boys were brought up in it. The tales of death were in their homes, their playgrounds, their schools; they were in the newspapers that they read; it was part of the common frenzy-what was a life? It was nothing. It was the least sacred thing in existence and these boys were trained to this cruelty. It will take fifty years at least to wipe it out of the human heart, if ever. I know this, for I have studied those things, that after the Civil War in 1865, crimes of this sort increased, marvelously increased. No one needs to tell me that crime has no cause. It has as definite a cause as any other disease, and I know that out of the hatred and bitterness of the Civil War crime increased as America had never known it before.

[479] I know that growing out of the Napoleonic wars there was an era of crime such as Europe, had never seen before. I know that Europe is going through it today; I know it has followed every war; and I know it has influenced these boys so that blood was not the same blood to them that it would have been if the world had not been bathed in blood.

[480] I protest against the crimes and mistakes of society being visited upon them. All of us have our share in it. I have mine. I cannot tell and I shall never know how many words of mine might have created harshness in place of love and kindness and charity. Your honor knows that in this very court crimes of violence have increased growing out of the war. Not necessarily by those who fought, but by those that learned that blood was cheap and human life was cheap and if the state could take it why not the individual?

[481] There are causes for this terrible crime. There are causes, as I have said, for everything that happens in the world. War is a part of it; education is a part of it; birth is a part of it; money is a part of it: all concentrated to wreak the destruction of these two poor boys.

[482] Now, your honor, I suppose I would never close if I did not see that I should. Has the court any right to consider anything but these two boys? Yes. The state says that your honor has a right to consider the welfare of the community, as you have.

[483] If the welfare of the community would be benefited by taking these lives, well and good. I think it would work evil that no one could measure. Has your honor a right to consider the families of these two defendants?

[484] I have been sorry, and I am sorry for the bereavement of Mr. and Mrs. Franks, and the little sister; for those broken ties that cannot be mended. All I can hope and wish is that some good may come from it. But as compared with the families of Leopold and Loeb, they are to be envied. They are to be envied, and everyone knows it.

Have Little to Hope For In Prison

[485] I do not know how much salvage there is in these two boys. I hate to say it in their presence, but what is there to look forward to? I do not know but what your honor would be merciful if you tied a rope around their necks and let them die; merciful to them, but not merciful to civilization and merciful to those who would be left behind. I do not know; to spend the balance of their days in prison is mighty little to look forward to, if anything, Is it anything?

[486] They may have the hope as the years roll around they might be released. I do not know. I will be honest with this court. I have tried to be from the beginning.

[487] I know that these boys are not fit to be at large. I believe they will not be until they pass through the next stage of life, at forty-five or fifty. Whether they will be then, I cannot know. I am sure of this: that I won’t be here to help them. So, so far as I am concerned, it is over. I would not tell this court that I would not hope that some time when life and age has changed their bodies, as it does, and has changed their emotions, as it does, I would not say that they would not be safe, I would be the last person on earth to close the door of hope, to any human being that lived, and least of all my clients.

Nothing But the Night

[488] But what have they to look forward to? Nothing. And I here think of the stanzas of Housman:

[489] “Now, hollow fires burn out to black
And lights are fluttering low;
Square your shoulders and lift your pack
And leave your friends and go.
Don’t ever fear, lads, naught’s to dread;
Look not to left nor right.
In all the endless road you tread
There is nothing but the night.”

[490] I don’t care, your honor, whether the march begins at the gallows or when the gates of Joliet close upon them, there is nothing but the night, and that is enough for any human being to ask. But there are others. Here are these two families, who have led an honest life, who will bear the name that they bear, and future generations will bear the name that they bear.

[491] Here is Leopold’s father–and this boy was the pride of his life. He watched him, he cared for him, he worked for him, he was brilliant and accomplished, he educated him, and he thought fame and position awaited him, as it should have. It is a hard thing for a father to see his life’s hopes crumbling into the dust. Should he be considered? Should his brothers be considered? Is it going to do society any good or make your life safe or any human being’s life safer that it should be handed down from generation to generation that this boy, their kin, died upon the scaffold?

[492] And Loeb’s, the same. The faithful uncle and brother, who have watched here day by day, while his father and his mother are too ill to stand this terrific strain, waiting for a message which means more to them than it seems to mean to you or me. Have they got any rights? Is there any reason, your honor, why their proud name and all the future generations that bear it shall have this bar sinister attached to it? How many boys and girls, how many unborn children will feel it? It is bad enough as it is, God knows. It is bad enough, however it is. But it’s not death by the scaffold. It’s not that. And I ask, your honor, in addition to all I have said, to save two honorable families from a disgrace that never ends, and which could be of no avail to any human being that lives.

[493] Now, I must say a word more and then I will leave this with you where I should have left it long ago. None of us are unmindful of the public; courts are not; and juries are not. We placed this in the hands of a trained court, thinking that he would be less mindful than a jury. I cannot say how people feel. I have stood here for three months as somebody might stand at the seacoast trying to sweep back the tide. I hope the seas are subsiding and the wind is falling and I believe they are, but I wish to make no false pretense to this court.

People Who Do Not Think Will Applaud Hanging

[494] The easy thing and the popular thing to do is to hang my clients. I know it. Men and women who do not think will applaud. The cruel and the thoughtless will approve. It will be easy today, but in Chicago and reaching out over the length and breadth of the land more and more are the fathers and mothers, the humane, the kind and the hopeful, who are gaining an understanding, are asking questions not only about these boys, but about their own. These will join in no acclaim at the death of these boys. These would ask that the shedding of blood be stopped, and that the normal feelings of man resume) their sway. And as the days and the months and the years go on, they will ask it more and more. But, your honor, what they ask cannot count. I know the easy way.

[495] I know your honor stands between the future and the past. I know the future is with me, and what I stand for here; not merely for the lives of these two unfortunate lads, but for all boys and all girls; all of the young, and as far as possible, for all of the old. I am pleading for life, understanding, charity and kindness, and the infinite mercy that forgives all. I am pleading that we overcome cruelty with kindness and hatred with love. I know the future is on my side. Your honor stands between the past and the future. You may hang these boys; you may hang them by the neck till they are dead. But in doing it you will turn your face toward the past. In doing it you are making it harder for every other boy. In doing it you are making it harder for unborn children. You may save them and it makes it easier for every child that some time may sit where these boys sit. It makes it easier for every human being with an aspiration and a vision and a hope and a fate.

Is Pleading For the Future

[496] I am pleading for the future; I am pleading for a time when hatred and cruelty will not control the hearts of men. When we can learn by reason and judgment and understanding and faith that all life is worth saving, and that mercy is the highest attribute of man.

[497] I feel that I ought to apologize for the length of time I have taken. This may not be as important as I think it is, and I am sure I do not need to tell this court, or to tell my friend Mr. Crowe, that I would fight just as hard for the poor as for the rich.

[498] If I should succeed in saving these boys’ lives and do nothing for the progress of the law, I should feel sad, indeed. If I can succeed, my greatest award and my greatest hope and my greatest compensation will be that I have done something for the tens of thousands of other boys, for the other unfortunates who must tread the same way that these poor youths have trod, that I have done something to help human understanding, to temper justice with mercy, to overcome hate with love.

[499] I was reading last night of the aspiration of the old Persian poet, Omar Khayyam. It appealed to me as the highest that I can envision. I wish it was in my heart and I wish it was in the heart of all, and I can end no better than to quote what he said :

[500] “So I be written in the Book of Love,
I do not care about that Book above.
Erase my name or write it as you will,
So I be written in the Book of Love.”

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