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Harry
Ruiz, inmate No. 95-A-2026, might get
a chance to prove he's innocent
photo: Steven Sunshine |
Stormville,
New York— Inside the concrete walls of
the behemoth Green Haven Correctional Facility,
a maximum-security prison hidden away in this
bleak upstate town, Harry Ruiz, inmate No. 95-A-2026,
is sitting in a barren conference room talking
about music. Salsa music. Congas, timbales,
guitars—Ruiz plays them all. He leads
nine other convicts in a jailhouse band he named
Alma Libre.
"It means your soul is free," Ruiz
said in an interview last month. "Why did
I name the band that? Because that's the way
I feel. . . . I had nothing to do with this."
Ruiz
is talking about murder. It was a shooting that
happened on August 29, 1993, during the city's
gang wars and crack feuds: one low-level dealer,
standing at a bus stop in Harlem one summer
night, struck with a single bullet. Now serving
a 31-years-to-life sentence for the killing,
Ruiz, 37, insists he was wrongly convicted.
But not many people believe him. Ruiz's appeals
in the state and federal court systems have
been denied.
Now,
however, he might have a chance. Michael Race,
a private investigator and former NYPD homicide
detective, has found a fresh lead that he hopes
may prompt a judge to reopen the Ruiz case.
The new evidence comes in the form of an affidavit
from Juan Mirabal, a former Harlem drug lord
who became a cooperating witness for federal
prosecutors. Facing a life sentence after his
arrest in 2000 for running a vast, violent drug
enterprise, Mirabal opted to work with the feds,
and according to prosecutors, his cooperation
has led to convictions in eight major cases.
Mirabal
not only identified key players in the drug
trade, he also claimed that Ruiz is innocent.
In a signed affidavit dated April 26, 2004,
and obtained by the Voice, Mirabal, 31, confessed
to hiring a man other than Ruiz to kill a wayward
employee, the same victim that Ruiz was convicted
of killing.
Ruiz's
family first learned about Mirabal's confession
when two police detectives visited the Harlem
apartment of Ruiz's mother, Gladys Rodriguez,
and told her about Mirabal's cooperation deal
with the feds. The Ruiz family then decided
to hire Race, who specializes in wrongful-conviction
cases. To pay the investigator, Ruiz's fiancée,
Lizzette Rivera, an old friend of Ruiz's who
fell in love with him over the course of bimonthly
prison visits, embarked on a home-cooked fundraising
campaign, selling jewelry at raffle sales and
hawking her specialty beef patties, with minced
onions and green peppers and her own secret
Spanish seasoning. Rivera estimates she raised
$1,000 to pay Race, while other family members
chipped in about $2,500.
"I
know Harry will be coming home," Rivera
says. "I just know. I can feel it."
In
the next few weeks, Mirabal's statements are
expected to be part of a new appeal being prepared
on Ruiz's behalf by Ron Kuby, the civil rights
attorney and radio personality, who has taken
on the case pro bono. While these statements
about the murder are inconclusive (Mirabal claims
not to know the full name of the killer he hired),
Kuby hopes they will convince a judge to reassess
the evidence against Ruiz, who was convicted
solely on eyewitness testimony from a 15-year-old
girl.
Without
physical, biological, or DNA evidence, which
has been responsible for overturning so many
convictions throughout the country in recent
years, Kuby says Ruiz is similar to scores of
other inmates who were convicted on weak evidence
or by mistaken identifications. Since Ruiz's
conviction in 1994, there have been 32 exonerations
in New York State, according to Northwestern
University School of Law's Center on Wrongful
Convictions. Of that lot, about 75 percent of
the bad cases rested on shoddy testimony from
eyewitnesses—a problem Kuby argues was
more prevalent a decade ago.
"Harry
Ruiz is a product of a different time in New
York," Kuby says. "He is a product
of the drug wars of the late '80s and early
'90s, a product of three times the number of
murders, hardly the same number of cops, and
sloppy work by law enforcement all around."
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Sherri
Hunter, a spokeswoman for Manhattan district
attorney Robert Morgenthau, declined to comment
on the Ruiz case. The files have been archived
and would take weeks to retrieve and analyze.
Three former prosecutors who handled Ruiz's
case for the D.A. did not return calls. A fourth
former prosecutor, who would not speak for attribution,
says it's unlikely a judge would reopen Ruiz's
case, because former dealers like Mirabal are
unreliable. Why would a judge reverse conviction
on a 12-year-old murder because of new claims
by a former Harlem crack lord, the former prosecutor
asks, when 12 jurors found Ruiz guilty?
Kuby
says Mirabal's track record as a star informant
for the feds should be enough to push the D.A.'s
office to reinvestigate. "This man's word
was the golden standard of truth for the federal
government and resulted in major convictions,"
Kuby says. "Now, all of sudden, why should
his word be insufficient to cast doubt on the
conviction of Harry Ruiz?"
Wearing
an olive-green prison jumpsuit in Green Haven,
Ruiz says that when he heard the gunshot on
the night of the murder he was sitting in his
mother's kitchen about to eat a late dinner.
"I
remember clearly," Ruiz says. "Arroz
blanco, habichuelas, chuletas, tostones, ensalada,
and a big glass of Pepsi. It was delicious."
Then
24 and living at home, Ruiz describes himself
as shy and reserved. Unlike other kids on his
street, Ruiz grew his hair long, dressed all
in black like a punk rocker, and listened to
metal bands like Queensrÿche.
And
like many of his friends, he started peddling
drugs on the side. While Ruiz was dealing on
street corners between shifts working odd jobs,
Mirabal had emerged as a drug kingpin. As Mirabal
would later confess to prosecutors, he was storing
hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash, kilos
of cocaine and crack, and caches of machine
guns and semiautomatic weapons in a "safe
house." (Mirabal served 43 months behind
bars and is now free. In his affidavit he claims
he knows Ruiz; Ruiz denies that he knows Mirabal.)
According
to the affidavit, the motives behind the murder
Mirabal ordered were a combination of street
justice and deterrence. In the fall of 1992,
Mirabal states that he suspected one of his
workers, Felix Emmanuel, had conspired to steal
$150,000, three kilos of cocaine, and several
9mm handguns from Mirabal's safe house. In retaliation,
Mirabal claims in his affidavit, he paid a hit
man $8,000 to have Emmanuel killed. Mirabal
claims he knew the hit man he hired only by
his street name—"Shorty." Mirabal
paid the man $4,000 up front, his affidavit
states. The day after the murder, he received
a phone call from Shorty: "It's done."
He agreed to meet Shorty in a Spanish restaurant,
where he paid him another $4,000.
When
Ruiz heard the gunshot, he claims he got up
from his mother's kitchen table and walked outside
his building to join a mob of people moving
toward the crime scene. (His mother; his sister-in-law,
Jacqueline Ruiz; and his sister, Hilda Rodriguez,
all testified at the trial that Ruiz was home
with them at the time of the shooting.) Ruiz
says he then followed the crowd over to Amsterdam
Avenue in front of a bus stop. Emmanuel was
lying in the bus lane. He had been shot once
in the head with a low-caliber pistol fired
six to eight inches away, the medical examiner
later determined.
At
the crime scene, little evidence was recovered.
No gun. No bullet. No fingerprints. Four days
later, a 15-year-old girl and her mother walked
into Harlem's 30th Precinct. The girl, Nilda
Alomar, claimed to be a good friend of Emmanuel,
and she told police she was in the street the
night he was killed and had seen the man who
shot him. According to the police report, Alomar
said she recognized the killer, having seen
him around the neighborhood. She said he "was
wearing a black vest, black jeans, and baseball
cap. In his right hand he had a black pistol.
. . . I know his name to be Harry."
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The
case went cold. It was one of about 1,900 reported
homicides in 1993, 56 of them reported in Harlem's
30th Precinct. In the months before Ruiz was
first arrested, detectives were assigned to
review old murder cases. Then Ruiz was spotted
wearing clothes identical to those that Alomar
had described, according to police. The arresting
officer said Ruiz wore a black vest with no
shirt, black pants, and a backward baseball
cap.
During
questioning, Ruiz says detectives offered him
a deal—less prison time in exchange for
a guilty plea for Emmanuel's murder. Ruiz refused.
"Why am I gonna try and make a deal for
something I didn't do?" Ruiz recalls asking.
"They had nothing. They were fishing."
The
cops did have something, though. They had Alomar,
who later picked Ruiz out of a lineup. In that
lineup, Ruiz says, he was flanked by scruffy,
homeless men who looked nothing like him.
At
the time of Ruiz's trial, in the fall of 1994,
criminal courts were flooded with violent gangs
like the Wild Cowboys and Latin Kings. The prosecutor,
Helen Sturm, now a Family Court judge, centered
her case on Alomar, who told jurors her story.
Alomar talked about going out the night of the
murder, partying with two 15-year-old friends.
Then, Alomar claimed, walking in the street
that night, from a distance of about 40 feet,
she watched Ruiz approach Emmanuel from behind.
He took a gun from his waistband, put it to
Emmanuel's head, and pulled the trigger.
When
asked to identify Ruiz sitting in front of her
in the courtroom, Alomar, who claimed to have
known Ruiz for about a year, had difficulty.
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From
the trial transcript:
Sturm:
"I would ask you to look around the courtroom
now and tell us if you see Harry Ruiz in the
courtroom."
Alomar:
"Yes I do."
Sturm:
"And can you indicate where, please?"
Alomar:
"There."
At
this point, instead of pointing at Ruiz, Alomar
pointed to the back of the room, to another
person. The trial judge, Alfred Kleiman, then
asked Alomar to stand up on the witness stand
and point to Ruiz.
The
second time Alomar got it right.
Explaining
her mistake, Alomar said: "He looked like
him. I just got confused. . . . He looks like
Harry."
During
a cross-examination, Ruiz's court-appointed
lawyer, Thomas Dunn, asked Alomar: "There
was doubt when you were asked this morning to
identify Harry Ruiz, wasn't there: yes or no?"
Alomar:
"Yes."
Dunn:
"In fact, you pointed out someone in the
back of the courtroom; isn't that a fact?"
Alomar:
"He looks like Harry."
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In
his interview with the Voice, Ruiz says that
after all his failed appeals it may be impossible
to convince anyone he is innocent. To keep his
mind clear and emotions stable, he sticks to
his Green Haven routine. Alma Libre practice
every Monday, he has a $7-a-week job as a copy
clerk, and every other week, his fiancée,
Rivera, takes a bus upstate to visit. They don't
talk about the crime or developments in his
case, she says, but of marriage, family, and
the promise of a new life. Because of prison
restrictions, Ruiz has never taken a bite of
one of Rivera's beef patties.
"I'm
dying to taste them," he says. Ruiz is
eligible for parole in 2025. Wedding plans are
pending.