He was called “Distracted” in a personnel assessment file.
“Weepy.”
“Could not follow simple directions.”
Cannot “Communicate clear thoughts nor recollections.”
The “Weepy” person is Cleveland police officer Timothy Loehmann, pictured above, who recently avoided a grand jury indictment for the shooting death of Tamir Rice, a 12-year old African descendant. Loehmann’s partner, Officer Frank Garmback, has avoided charges as well.
Loehmann’s competence assessment was written by Jim Polak, Deputy Chief of the Independence, Ohio police department, where Loehmann tried to become a cop in a 2012.
Loehmann’s father says his son left the Independence police gig in search of more law enforcement “action” in a larger city.
In fact — well, between his tearful meltdowns at the police gun range in Independence — Timothy Loehmann discussed his desire to become a cop in New York City.
But like everything else that’s irrational about Loehmann and the Tamir Rice killing, the troubled wannabe cop — prior to landing a patrolman job with the Cleveland police department — was rejected by law enforcement agencies across the state of Ohio.
Cleveland.com reported that Loehmann scored 46 percent on the Cuyahoga County Sheriff’s Department written exam in 2013. The passing grade was 70. The exam questions had less to do with specific law enforcement topics, and more to do with one’s ability to think and communicate.
The Akron, Ohio police department passed on the idea of hiring Loehmann.
The Euclid police department also rejected Loehmann.
So did Parma Heights.
I wouldn’t be surprised if Loehmann tried to join other police departments across the country, given this pattern of application and rejection.
Only Heaven and the NYPD know if Loehmann tried to wear a badge in NYC.
And then something mind-boggling occurred: Loehmann was hired by the Cleveland police department in March 2014.
Cleveland never inquired about Loehman’s experience at Independence, let alone his failed application tries across the state.
Given that Loehmann’s mental wiring deficiency resulted in about a half-dozen law enforcement agencies — that we know of — rejecting him prior to the Cleveland police job offer, can you imagine what went through his mind after receiving a radio dispatch call in November 2014 about a person with a gun, namely Rice?
The Information I just shared has been available over a year, but I felt a review is necessary to make a broader point.
Perhaps you can say that through Rice, an innocent boy who even Cuyahoga County prosecutor Timothy J. McGinty acknowledges had no intention of harming anyone, Loehmann finally got to see the “big city action” he always wanted.
But you can also say Loehmann and his victim share something in common: low standards.
Loehmann’s history of personal and professional failures shows that the standard set for Loehmann to prove he has the mental capacity to become a Cleveland cop is arguably low.
Meanwhile, the standard set for Black boys like Tamir Rice to die from what Loehmann’s bosses call an unfortunate mistake is also low …
This combination of low standards will almost guarantee death …
song currently stuck in my head: “trouble of the world” – mahalia jackson
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im italian, i dont see color i just see or did until i was set up by some people who were bragging bout being a certain color and having certain privelages and power to do things. i had lived 24 years in between jamaica wi and nyc, it took about that long to recover from being gangstalked tortured held down and the nigger of society after i suffer a traumatic incident of father who decided i had to be mentally ill in some dumb idea to keep a happy exceptional innocent art student from being a terrorist. it be better to have me diagnose with a mental illness than see me become SLA. i had a innocent mind and a healthy life and was just getting to be 18. working and growing into an artist. i did not see 18 or normal again and after i ran from being turn into the nigger of society with a fake diagnosis and driven into a tragic life. I was then gang stalked by someone , Gang stalking is kind of KKK activity on a target usullly someone disadvantage. i suffered years of isolated damage torture silenced life. i was tortured by someone i felt maybe was getting even for slavery, it felt. or maybe even a sister to shut me up. i did not make enemies or friends i could not even socialize from the wounds and i was left i prisons of torture. my family kept me there and someone took a free ride. i would get to Jamiaca by death of sister mystically. i firset escape prison by no drugs or death but, jobs. leading me to leap of faith into my real life and start what became in all about 24 years workign and taking m life back from abuse and escape what icould not see but feel in gang stalking torture as KKK abuse . something you need to experience and i needed t make a film about to expose it as real as and what it is. when i travel to Jamiaca i met up with persons who also had ideas to take advantage of me off my color and abuse and also think that no cops would care waht they did thinking i was a refugee as i dress like an artist. like you know this guy could beat me no one would hear me or care if i was poor, and your talking about street level punks and poor. and arrogant people play me for fool and nose in air thinking they had to rube up to rich people and i was not rich or poor. i was me. not judgmental and travel free all over after i began to remove chains of torture an abuse and failure of all people.
ALot of arrogant people who nigger people around in all societies. i had alot of fun wit my friends and did not let ignorant get to me. well some got in my life and abuse me and it did not take me down as plan. as i was also rising up to my talent and suffer for it and my story, i met on some very evil violent creeps who also feel that they have right to nigger down people and lower and want others to rise them up and have right to do what they want as clever and not get punish. playu o others kindness to use women an white3 dollars and use that to nigger down people also… i escape the fuck up people demon seeds toss at me and kept improve and heal my life until five years ago when the game was go go to take me down cuas ei was still in game still my best and biggest and a free person and young and i did not have no heart break from creeps . mean persons and left it. so a plot ensued to make sure i could not live a free life again and a man did his part to put his life into my own because. i was a white3 girl in a hotel. i did not need to know him and i was in my lane and agai in life as with my father where i was honors in school , no issues an in the right. i was shot in head and m life taken back to hell my father started years ago and reversing very extreme hard work to not lose my life to that. I was again a target for someone to fuck with and his fuckeru move cost me my life. in one secone he did a stunt to take everything i had my mind body spirt and devil helpe him of punks i left waiting for way to abuse someone kill me .. my life was shot down from up by a person i had nothing but respect of me to leave it alone and not my bussiness i was with god and happy to be alive and have my life . i had the it life and had gone through hell to get to heaven. i left a family behind and i knew murder would happen if i got there. i was there. coming. so i was set up to make sure i could not have no life. in one second my life like Tamir was ended but i was left alive to suffer the next five years of terrorizing gang stalking torture of persons tellig me i had to payu for slavery and chos wrong island to do my caribben studies and they were going to be the rich ones now. etc. it began all over again the asault on me and disabled me while my family and efvery person who abuse me. got a chance to take me down from free of evil and fuck me up to death. not one person white or black stopped it. The devill some demon was feeding them my soul and i was left by drs and all to be disabled and driven to place called hell. and beaten down and blinded brain damage and a sister got her wish to feel now as i was brain damage they all couild feel better than me.. noone stopped what was going on and i was taken from amazing to suffer the end of my life. i resisted for 5 years and again no one cared.
i lived i Jamaica as one blood and no color and close to people and had no issues of color but nature.. evil or good. i had fun and if my real friend were there this person would not been able to get off with what they did. but i was with god and ok t=but they did a dirty game on me and it ended my life and years of work . without one person stop the game umtil i lose it all and am left to hold a bag of shit without justice cuase the game to them is they get to kill hyou abuse and ruin you for kicks and you are not allow to speak. same as my family. so world is one fuck up place.. ful of assholes and even if you are in right innocent and minding rules of nature. some asshole is go act out. and it goes around and comes around and if no one stops it, i t will keep going like that.. Oh and the asshole fuck up person behind this they all were given wishes and women and dreams and i was pushed to sickness and homeless and left to die that way. so go figure..