{"id":121,"date":"2022-02-08T13:25:34","date_gmt":"2022-02-08T13:25:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/?p=121"},"modified":"2022-02-08T13:32:02","modified_gmt":"2022-02-08T13:32:02","slug":"police-officer-in-panama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/2022\/02\/08\/police-officer-in-panama\/","title":{"rendered":"Police officer in Panama"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"boldgrid-section\">\n<div class=\"container\">\n<div class=\"row\">\n<div class=\"col-md-12 col-xs-12 col-sm-12\">\n<div>I arrived in Panama on December 21, 1989 to participate in Operation Just Cause, commonly referred to as the invasion of Panama. Initially, I was set to stay 7 days, but ended up staying for 7 months. The first few days were spent hunting for Noriega, followed by searching for evidence proving his connection with drug trafficking.&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>By February, things had calmed down significantly&nbsp;in Panama, with most people&nbsp;back to work and resuming their everyday lives.As I was driving into the embassy&nbsp;one morning, I suddenly saw&nbsp;a taxi pull up next to me with a police officer in&nbsp;the passenger seat&nbsp;who appeared to be somewhat agitated, gesturing for me to&nbsp;pull over.&nbsp;As I stopped at a red light, the officer jumped out of the taxi, ran&nbsp;over&nbsp;to my car, slamming his hands on the roof of my vehicle and&nbsp;ordering me&nbsp;to get out. I responded by cracking my window slightly&nbsp;and asking him what the&nbsp;issue was, to which he replied that I had&nbsp;almost run him over a few blocks&nbsp;back. Now I have been known to&nbsp;drive somewhat aggressively at times, but one&nbsp;thing that I would&nbsp;never do is to try to run down a police officer. So, I&nbsp;immediately knew&nbsp;that something was off.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The officer again demanded that I get out of the&nbsp;car, to which I&nbsp;responded that I would not. He then asked for my driver\u2019s&nbsp;license,&nbsp;which I slid through the crack in the window. At the same time, I&nbsp;showed him my DEA credentials and stated that I was in Panama on&nbsp;official duty,&nbsp;however the officer was not at all impressed. He&nbsp;informed me that he was&nbsp;keeping my license and that I would be fined&nbsp;heavily for attempting to run over&nbsp;a police officer. I stated that I had&nbsp;no issue with him writing me a ticket,&nbsp;but that I had a meeting to&nbsp;attend, so to get on with it.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The officer stated that the ticket would cost me&nbsp;$300 and that I&nbsp;would be required to spend the better part of the day at the&nbsp;courthouse arranging for payment. The officer further stated that&nbsp;while I was&nbsp;at the courthouse, the judge would probably decide to&nbsp;arrest me on the spot and&nbsp;put me in jail as trying to run over a police&nbsp;officer was a serious offense in Panama. So,&nbsp;it was very likely that I would spend&nbsp;that night in jail and possibly many more&nbsp;for my actions.&nbsp;&nbsp;But, because&nbsp;the officer&nbsp;was a very understanding individual, and was sure that the&nbsp;whole thing was a simple&nbsp;mix-up, with me being a foreigner and&nbsp;probably not familiar with the Panamanian&nbsp;laws, he would help me.&nbsp;According to the officer, if I just gave him the $300,&nbsp;then he would&nbsp;pay the fine for me and save me all of the hassle of having to go&nbsp;to&nbsp;the courthouse and possibly going to jail. &nbsp;<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I explained to the police officer that I was not&nbsp;going to give him&nbsp;the money, to which he responded that he would reduce the&nbsp;fine to&nbsp;$150 to help me. I again stated that I would not give him the money,&nbsp;and he again reduced the fine first to $100, then to $80 and then to&nbsp;$50. Still&nbsp;refusing to give him the money, the officer then told me to&nbsp;at least give him&nbsp;the money to pay for the cab and a cup of coffee, to&nbsp;which I replied no. I also&nbsp;pointed out that he had not paid for the cab,&nbsp;but he apparently saw no humor in&nbsp;my comment. When he asked me&nbsp;why I refused to give him money, I stated that I&nbsp;also worked in law&nbsp;enforcement, as I had pointed out to him in beginning, and&nbsp;that in my&nbsp;country, paying a police officer is illegal and considered a bribe,&nbsp;so I&nbsp;would pay him nothing.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>At this point, the officer again became agitated&nbsp;and ordered me&nbsp;once more to get out of the car as he was placing me under&nbsp;arrest and&nbsp;would be taking me to the police station for processing. I informed&nbsp;the officer that I would not get out of the vehicle, but that if he wanted&nbsp;to&nbsp;get in the vehicle, I would gladly drive us both to the police station&nbsp;to&nbsp;settle the issue once and for all. The officer climbed in the vehicle&nbsp;and off&nbsp;we went.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The officer again told me that I would be subject&nbsp;to a huge fine&nbsp;and likely be arrested when we arrived at the police station, to&nbsp;which I&nbsp;responded that I had no problem, but that before they locked me up, I&nbsp;would be speaking with the officer\u2019s boss. The officer became visibly&nbsp;nervous&nbsp;and asked why I wanted to speak with his supervisor. I explained to&nbsp;him once again&nbsp;that I was in Panama on official business, invited by&nbsp;the government of Panama,&nbsp;and my arrest was sure to cause an&nbsp;international scandal, so I just wanted to&nbsp;advise the officer\u2019s boss to&nbsp;give him advance notice of the storm that was&nbsp;looming on the&nbsp;horizon.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>At the next traffic light, the officer jumped out&nbsp;of the car,&nbsp;tossed my license on the seat, and stated that, in honor of the&nbsp;mutual&nbsp;relationship between Panama and the United States, that he would give me a break. He then ran in between the cars and hailed a taxi in the&nbsp;opposite&nbsp;direction.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I continued my journey to the U.S. embassy, and&nbsp;found an&nbsp;annoyed Chief of Police waiting for me. The Chief had recently taken&nbsp;office and had scheduled a meeting where I was to be present to discuss training for his&nbsp;intelligence division, and was annoyed at my delay in arriving. When I&nbsp;explained the cause of my delay, the Chief asked me if I recalled the&nbsp;name of&nbsp;the officer, which I did as it was clearly displayed on his&nbsp;uniform.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Later that evening, as I was heading to my car&nbsp;parked outside the embassy, the&nbsp;officer was waiting for me in civilian clothes.&nbsp;If he looked agitated earlier that&nbsp;morning, it was nothing compared to the&nbsp;state he was in at that point. Apparently,&nbsp;after departing the embassy, the&nbsp;Chief had the police officer removed from duty&nbsp;permanently for attempting to&nbsp;elicit a bribe. The newly jobless officer blamed me&nbsp;for his dismissal, and&nbsp;was now demanding that I give him money to help support&nbsp;his family. You think&nbsp;that he would have learned from our previous interactions that&nbsp;day that I would&nbsp;not be giving him money. But I had to laugh when he said to me&nbsp;that there&nbsp;should be no issues with me giving him money now as he was no longer&nbsp;a police&nbsp;officer\u2026<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I arrived in Panama on December 21, 1989 to participate in Operation Just Cause, commonly referred to as the invasion of Panama. Initially, I was set to stay 7 days, but ended up staying for 7 months. The first few days were spent hunting for Noriega, followed by searching for evidence proving his connection with&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/2022\/02\/08\/police-officer-in-panama\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Police officer in Panama<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-121","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=121"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":125,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121\/revisions\/125"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=121"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=121"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christophermacolini.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=121"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}