George Will

LOS ANGELES -- This is life in the 10 square miles where police Sgt. Sean Colomey works:

Laudelina Salazar Garcia, 39, the married mother of a 14-year-old daughter, was decorating her Christmas tree when a stray bullet fired from down the block passed through her front door -- bullets whiz through the stucco walls of South Los Angeles bungalows -- striking her in the neck. She died two days later. Police arrested two suspects but prosecutors have decided not to press homicide charges because the men were returning fire from a drive-by shooter and are not criminally liable for a killing that occurred because they were acting in self-defense.

``I love it,'' says Colomey of his job as he inserts his Crown Victoria into traffic on a mild, sunny, eventful afternoon patrolling the swath of South Los Angeles where most flat surfaces are marked with the spray-painted signs of the 60 or so gangs that deal drugs to customers and death to each other. Deciphering those signs -- they change constantly, a public kaleidoscope of pervasive menace -- is one of Colomey's instincts, honed over 14 years in this police division. The signs assert territorial sovereignty. When one gang paints its sign over another's, an experienced officer knows violence is coming.

Colomey pulls alongside a car in the opposite lane and asks one of the men in the front seat, ``Where do you live?'' The man, gesturing vaguely behind him, says, ``Down there.'' Colomey knows that someone with nothing to hide would give his address. The man goes on his way knowing the police are on the job.

The job in this police division includes patrolling five housing projects, one of them the largest west of the Mississippi. Each is an incubator of crime. In one, Colomey sees a drug dealer known as Ant talking on his Nextel. Nearby Colomey spots video cameras, the size of cigarette packs, tucked under the eaves of ramshackle houses to give occupants early warning of the approach of police or rival drug dealers.

Colomey races to a house where three gang units have converged. Officers have placed about a dozen men in handcuffs. Of the two who had guns, one was on parole, one on probation. Both are going to jail. What made the officers suspicious about the gathering at the house? The men are members of a gang that has a fresh grudge against another. And one man moved in a way that told the trained eye there was a gun in his waistband.


George Will

George F. Will is a 1976 Pulitzer Prize winner whose columns are syndicated in more than 400 magazines and newspapers worldwide.
 
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