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MR. nANSeN The State of Utah is not here to urge Mr. Gilmore’s rights, the State is here to urge the rights of the people …. I submit that the Stay of Execution is… contrary to the rights of the victim and his family, and contrary to the public interest as has been set forth by the laws of this state.

JUSTICE rENRIOD Thank you. Which one of you gentlemen wants to address the court? You may proceed. MR. ROAZ Your Honor, the Supreme Court of the State of Utah… I have reviewed the case set by the Attorney General and agree with their opinion …. This is not a case where my client makes some

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kind of suicide pact with the State, or has some kind of perverse death wish. He is a man who is willing to accept the responsibility for his act, and he has asked that there be speedy and just execution • . • as opposed to the lingering death that would accompany an im posed automatic appeal that might stretch into days, months, con ceivably years. It is not for us to judge• None of us here have spent more than 9o percent of our adult life in the cages where the animals are. He has made an intelligent decision whether he wishes to con tinue his life or be executed. He is here acting in that capacity as a sane, responsible man who has accepted the judgment of the people, who has made peace with himself, and wishes to die like a man with self-respect and dignity …. That is all he is asking of the Court, that the motion for appeal be set aside and that the Stay be vacated, and that he be allowed to die with self-respect next Monday. I now have some questions for Mr. Gilmore …. Gary Gilmore, do you realize you have an absolute right to appeal the conviction and sen tence rendered in this case?

MR. GILMORE Yes sir.

JUSTICE HENRIOD Mr. Gilmore, will you speak as loudly as you pos sibly can so that everyone can hear you because I can hardly hear you myself.

MR. BOAZ Did you previously indicate to your attorneys of record that you did not wish an appeal taken in this case? MR. GILMORE I told them during the trial and perhaps before that, that if I were found guilty and sentenced to death that I would prefer to accept without any delay. I guess perhaps they didn’t quite take me literal because when it became a reality and … I still felt the same way, they wanted to argue with me about it… told me they were going to file appeals over my objections. Now I wasn’t able to fire them in front of a Judge and make the matter record simply be cause I don’t have access to Judges in Court because I am in prison. But I fired them and they understand that.

MR. BOAZ Gary Gilmore, are you in fact at this moment ready to

accept execution?

rR. GILMORE Not at this moment, but I am ready to accept it… next Monday morning at 8:o0 A.M. That is when it was set. That is when I am ready to accept it.

JUSTICE HENRIOD l think in the interest of justice we should ask Mr. Snyder to state his position. I want this to be very brief.

 

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MR. SNYDER For the record, I have talked to Mr. Gilmore far more and far longer than Mr. Boaz has. It is my opinion that this type of decision facing Mr. Gilmore has placed tremendous emotional stress and strain upon him …. What Mr. Gilmore, in my opinion, is at tempting to do in this case is tantamount to suicide. He does not have to die …. I think it would be a shame ff this Court at this point withdrew the Stay of Execution, and allowed Mr. Gilmore to be exe cuted on November sth without having reviewed and considered the substantial matters which are raised both by the trial conviction and the subsequent proceeding.

JUSTICE HENRIOD Thank you.

JUSTICE MAUGHAN … Your concern then, as I understand it, is to

make sure that as a matter of fact due process has occurred ….

MR. SYNDEa That is exactly correct We were appointed by the

Court to insure that Mr. Gilmore got a fair trial and that there was no error and the process of the trial ought to have been reviewed by this Court.

JUSTICE ELLETT You are no longer in it. You have been relieved, you have been supplanted ….

MR. SNYDER I understand that ….

JUSTICE ELLETT Why won’t you accept in good grace his firing you, like he is willing to accept in good grace the sentence of the Court? JUSTICE CROCKETT I think that counsel has done what they con scientiously think they should do and I think we should not criticize them for what they have done. But, we have a different situation now and we all appreciate it.

JUSTICE HENmOD Mr. Gilmore, is there anything that you would like to say at this time without being asked any questions?

MR. CILMORE Your Honor, I don’t want to take up a lot of your time with my words. I believe I was given a fair trial and I think the sen tence is proper and I am willing to accept it like a man. I don’t wish to appeal. I don’t know exactly what the motives are of Mr. Esplin and Mr. Snyder … I know they have professional careers to consider— maybe they are catching some criticism they don’t like. I don’t know. But I desire to be executed on schedule, and I just wish to accept that with the grace and dignity of a man and I hope you will allow that to be. That is all I have to say.

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Gary and Dennis were in a room together when the result was brought in. The Utah Supreme Court had lifted the Stay by a vote of

4 to I. Monday, November I5, the execution would take place.

Gary was elated with the result. “It brings him peace,” Dennis

said to himself, “to know he’s leaving all this.” In a few minutes, he would say as much at a press conference.

“You can have,” Gary said now, “everything you make off the writing.” “Oh, no,” Dennis said, laughing, “I figure fifty-fifty. It just seems fair,”

It was the first time they had discussed terms. Fifty-fifty it would be. They didn’t even bother to draw up a paper. Just shook hands.

 

DESERET NEWS

 

Salt Lake, Nov. 2o — Handcuffed and his feet shackled, Gilmore was led into Court chambers in the State Capi tol Building. Security was tight. When he departed, a crush of spectators and national and local news re porters and cameramen engulfed the man.

 

That night, over dinner, Bob Hansen’s wife and the children all wanted to hear about Gilmore. In private practice, Hansen never dis cussed his cases, but the Attorney General’s office was constantly in volved in public issues. It was like practicing law in a fish bowl. So Hansen’s kids were not only curious, but knowledgeable. They vir tually researched his cases in the newspaper.

Now, over the dinner table, he told his family that Boaz had been articulate, even impressive, and Gilmore had struck him as being on an intellectual par with the Court. In fact, Hansen could not think of another case in which the accused person seemed to be able to un derstand and deal with lawyers and Judges as peers. Yet Gilmore had never presented himself as a lawyer. Hansen thought that was im pressive, too. You never had the feeling he was contemptuous of the Judges or of the lawyers’ right to argue for him, or against him. That added dignity. In fact, Hansen remarked he certainly hadn’t acted like a disoriented or depressed person, but on the contrary, seemed

 

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altogether sane. That had impressed him, he said. The family ate thoughtfully.

 

November io

Dear Gilroy,

He vuzz justa keed! I’ve been debating wether or not to write, but I decided just to drop a few lines and enclosed a few dollars, I’m sure you can put it to good use.

I’ve heard a lot concerning you on the news; you know you’ve got more style, class, and guts than anyone I’ve ever met,

There is something I want to say and as you know I’m not good with words such as you, so I’ll just come out and say it.

I don’t know what kind of funeral arrangements your family, relatives, & Nicole have made, but if there is anything I can do to help out financially just let me know who and where you want it sent.

GEEBS

 

DESERET NEWS

Gilmore Story Is Front Page News

November i I, Salt Lake The decision by the

Utah Supreme Court to allow Gary Mark Gilmore to die before a prison firing squad was front page news today in the New York Times, the New York Daily News and the Washington Post.

received dozens of requests from people who wanted to serve on a firing squad, but he added:

“They’d have buck fever if the time ever came to do the job. One of the men on my force participated in an execution nearly 2o years ago and he swears he’s sorry he ever did it — it still bothers him late at night.”

 

Los ANGELES HERALD EXAMINER

 

Nov. 17, Salt Lake—… Gilmore let it be known that his choice for the condemned man’s traditional last meal was a six-pack of cold beer.

“Gary’s on a real macho trip, that’s for sure,” Boaz said, “but he’s not that cold-blooded. He believes in karma, and that he will suffer pain for what he’s done. He also believes that the soul evolves and there is reincarnation and that the manner in which he dies can be a learning experience for others.”

 

NEW YORK TIMES

 

Nov. It, I976 — Detective Glade M. Perry of the Provo Police Department was one of the volunteers for the firing squad. “Somebody’s got to do it,” he said, “and we’ve got the guts to put our lives on the line every day.”

A gray-haired, elderly man, who refused to give his name, said: “The parents of the boys that Gilmore killed should be given the chance to shoot him.”

Sheriff Ed Ryan of Ogden said that in the past he

Chapter 3

THE SOB SISTER

 

About the time that all the reporters were finding out they couldn’t get an interview with Gary because of those darn prison requirements, Tamera Smith, of the Deseret News, noticed a lot of interest beginning to focus on Nicole Barrett. The word was out that Nicole was seeing Gary every day, so everybody was trying to get to her. Nobody had been successful, except for a fellow on Channel 5 who talked with Gilmore’s sweetheart for a few minutes one night on the air. Tamera thought Nicole was not at her best there. In fact, she looked peaked and worried, like a drenched little bird.

 

Anyway, a fellow reporter on the Deseret News named Dale Van Atta happened to be complaining how hard it was to get to Nicole, and Tamera said, “I’ve met her before. Would you like me to try?”

Van Atta looked at her for what she was, girl reporter out of college, and said, “I don’t think it will do you any good,” but she called the prison, and Nicole happened to be in the Maximum Security visiting room. Tamera wasn’t expecting to talk that quickly, and hardly knew what to say, except that Nicole remembered right off who she was, so Tamera said, “I wonder if you’d like to get together and talk a little.”

 

Even on the telephone, Tamera felt the thought go in. Nicole always received things you said very seriously. Even the most casual remark she would take all of the way into herself. It was as if she only trusted herself to give the right answer if she got all of what you laid

on her. Now, after a pause, Nicole said she really wouldn’t want to talk, but there was something about the way she answered that was encouraging, so Tamera asked if they could do it off the record. Again, there was the pause, and then Nicole said, off the record, that would be okay, like a hand was taking the record off the turntable. Tamera said she’d pick her up at the prison.

 

Out in the parking lot, Tamera was stomping around in the early November snow and shivering, when Nicole came down the walk from Maximum, saw her, gave a nice smile and came over. On the drive, however, Nicole started looking sad again. Soon she mentioned that her grandfather had died, and his funeral was going to be in two days, and then there was this ex-boy friend Kip who had also died just a day or two ago. Now Gary was excited because just this morning he had won in front of the Utah Supreme Court and was probably going to face a firing squad on Monday. It surprised Tamera that Nicole didn’t appear upset. She just sat, still and calm, smoking away quietly, one of those people who looked like they really enjoyed a cigarette.

 

Tamera stopped in Provo to buy Nicole lunch, and they must have talked for a good two hours there at J.B.’.s on Center Street, eating Big Boys, and milkshakes. J.B.’s was usually jammed with college kids, but this was the middle of the afternoon, and it was pretty empty. Tamera could feel Nicole getting off on talking to her.

 

Back in August, they had met at Gary’s second Preliminary Hearing. Tamera was working then as a Provo stringer for the Deseret News, a job she got on the basis of her work at BYU on the Daily Universe. Having done college journalism, she was used to a police beat, but in Court, Nicole sure captured her attention.

 

When they brought Gilmore into the room, shuffling along in leg shackles, there was this girl sitting in the front row and he stopped in front of her, and kissed, and Tamera knew it had to be his girl friend. She even heard him say, “I love you.” Tamera found herself having

 

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this immediate empathy with the girl. Gilmore didn’t look anything really overpowering right then, just a regular criminal, hard looking, almost sleazy, with a marked-up face. Tamera felt humiliated for him in leg manacles, walking in short jerky steps like he was a spavined monster or something, but it was the girl who drew her, in fact, abso lutely fascinated her by those looks. She had a kind of mystique about her, a sky glow, Tamera thought, like an old movie star. The drama of it came right over Tamera. There’s another woman in the story besides the widows, she said to herself.

 

After Court, Tamera hung in the background and watched Gary kiss Nicole goodbye. Then, on the street, she watched Nicole wave until he was completely out of sight. You could tell she’d gotten her self all fixed up for him because she was wearing a long dress that was kind of old-fashioned and demure. Tamera, watching, felt so tall and gawky and dirty blond that she kept going “Oh, oh,” to herself, you know, at how beautiful Nicole was. She even waited until Nicole was clear into her car. Then Tamera couldn’t stand it anymore. Just had a compelling need to talk, and ran across the street to do it.

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