By JEANNIE 
            KEVER 
            Copyright 2002 Houston Chronicle 
            
            The shock has worn off, replaced by a return to the small pleasures 
            of everyday life. She can drive a car, confident that being stopped 
            by the police will result in nothing worse than a traffic ticket. 
            Walk into a government office without fear that every civil servant 
            on a telephone is plotting her arrest. Stop constantly looking over 
            her shoulder. 
            
            Tonya White has been transformed from a fugitive back to an ordinary 
            citizen and, in the process, become more than a health-care worker 
            in Shreveport, La. However unlikely, White has earned a place in modern-day 
            civil rights history, one of the few winners in a controversial drug 
            sting in the Texas Panhandle that tarnished the reputations of an 
            entire town. 
            
            But none of that appeared likely when word of the sting operation 
            first leaked in the summer of 1999, fueled by a predawn roundup of 
            suspects in the dusty town of Tulia, about midway between Amarillo 
            and Lubbock. Dozens of people were arrested, virtually all accused 
            of selling powder cocaine. 
            
            In the end, 46 people were charged, the result of an 18-month undercover 
            operation by a lone cop named Tom Coleman, a drifter who had bounced 
            from one small-town law enforcement job to another before being hired 
            by the local sheriff to clean up Tulia. 
            
            Thirty-nine of those charged were African-American, 9 percent of the 
            town's black population of about 430. 
            
            At the time, no one questioned how a town of 5,000 people, with virtually 
            no industry other than the weekly cattle auction, could support 46 
            cocaine dealers. 
            
            But as the cases churned through the courts, they slowly grew into 
            a cause célèbre. Ultimately, the suspects were sentenced 
            to more than 800 years in prison and 100 years of probation -- one 
            defendant alone was sentenced to 341 years. 
            
            Two people, Tonya White and Zury Bossett, continued to elude police 
            as the trials and plea bargains mounted. Bossett was arrested last 
            summer after a traffic stop in Odessa; her trial is scheduled for 
            July. 
            
            That left only White on the run, and in November she returned to Tulia, 
            the hometown she had left more than three years earlier, to face the 
            charge that she had sold Coleman 4 grams of cocaine Oct. 9, 1998. 
            
            The charge could have sent White to prison for 99 years. But it was 
            dismissed in April, only a week before her trial was to begin, after 
            an investigator uncovered new evidence: White had conducted business 
            in Oklahoma City, where she was living, within a few hours of the 
            time Coleman had claimed to be buying cocaine from her in Tulia -- 
            250 miles to the west. 
            
            Even before the charge against White was dismissed, efforts were under 
            way to force the release of those still in prison and, ultimately, 
            to secure pardons for everyone who was convicted or pleaded guilty. 
            
            
            But even if that happens -- and White's attorney, Jeff Blackburn, 
            predicts it will take several years -- there are those who say the 
            losses of the past three years can never be repaid. 
            
          The sting 
            sent three of Mattie White Russell's children to prison, and she risked 
            losing a fourth. 
            "I didn't think (Tonya) would get off," Russell says. "I 
            knew she didn't live here (at the time of the sting), but I know how 
            people are in this town. They love to put people in jail." 
            
          A generation 
            of Tulia's African-American population is gone, leaving a generation 
            of grandparents to raise their grandchildren. Russell, who works as 
            a prison guard, is raising 8-year-old Roneisha and 5-year-old Cashawn 
            while their parents are in other prisons. 
            
          "It's 
            a struggle," she says. 
            
          The children's 
            mother, Russell's daughter Kizzie White, 25, is serving a 25-year 
            prison sentence. A son, Kareem White, 26, is serving a 60-year sentence; 
            another son, Donnie Smith, 32, was sentenced to 12 years in prison 
            but was released in January. He now works for a meat-packing plant 
            in Plainview, 25 miles south of Tulia. 
            
            No one claims that all those snared in the sting were strangers to 
            the drug world. 
            
            Smith testified he had sold crack to Coleman but denied using or selling 
            the far more expensive powder cocaine, as Coleman charged; the jury 
            was unswayed, finding Coleman more convincing. 
            Coleman, who is white, testified that he penetrated the town's black 
            community with the help of a co-worker at the local cattle auction. 
            He offered no real corroborating evidence from the witness stand: 
            no videotapes, no audiotapes, no testimony from other law enforcement 
            officers. Instead, he said, he kept track of details about the deals 
            by writing notes on his leg, afraid electronic surveillance would 
            lead to his discovery. 
            
            The jury sentences mounted: 99 years, 90 years, 60 years, and other 
            defendants began to plead guilty and accept prison time, even as they 
            denied their participation in the transactions. 
            
            White's case was only the third to be dismissed, says Swisher County 
            District Attorney Terry McEachern, who personally handled the jury 
            trials 
            and plea bargains. 
            
            The fact that so many defendants were African-American prompted critics, 
            including the National Association for the Advancement of Colored 
            People and the American Civil Liberties Union, to suggest that the 
            prosecutions -- and the juries that issued the sentences -- were driven 
            by racism. Most of the white defendants had ties to the black community, 
            including biracial children. 
            
            Coleman's credibility also came under scrutiny. 
            The son of a Texas Ranger, Coleman had served as a jailer in Denton 
            and a sheriff's deputy in Pecos and Cochran counties. He was working 
            as a welder when he was hired by the Swisher County sheriff's office 
            to run the undercover drug operation, funded by federal money funneled 
            through the Panhandle Regional Narcotics Task Force. 
            
            Defense attorneys later learned that Coleman had built up large debts 
            before abruptly leaving the jobs in Pecos and Cochran counties, and 
            an arrest warrant for theft was issued for him in Cochran County during 
            the Tulia undercover investigation. Coleman was arrested, but the 
            charge was dropped after he settled the debts. 
            
            More critical documents surfaced, too, including a 1996 letter from 
            Ken Burke, who was then sheriff of Cochran County, to the Texas Commission 
            on Law Enforcement, stating in part that "Mr. Coleman should 
            not be in law enforcement." 
            
            McEachern defends the work done by Coleman, who was fired from a similar 
            undercover job in Ellis County last year. "You can always play 
            Monday-morning quarterback," the district attorney observes. 
            
            Coleman, who reportedly now works as a private detective in Waxahachie, 
            could not be reached for comment for this article. 
            
            As for his own role, McEachern says, "I didn't have any input 
            into the case until it was presented to me by the task force and the 
            sheriff's office." 
            Once the indictments were issued, he says, "it became my duty 
            to prosecute the cases that I felt there was just cause for. And that 
            was determined by the grand jury." 
            
            McEachern denies that race was a defining factor. 
            "I'm sure, because of the publicity, that there are probably 
            some people that feel like they've been discriminated against," 
            he says. "I certainly do not feel I've been a part of that or 
            anything else like that." 
            But Russell sees it differently. 
            
            "It's not the kids. It's their parents, people my age, the people 
            that were on the jury," she says. 
            "If every black person would move out of Tulia, they'd be satisfied." 
            
            
          As far as 
            Tonya White knew, her role in the case began with a phone call from 
            her mother shortly after 11 p.m. the day of the arrests. White had 
            just returned home from the evening shift at a nursing home in Shreveport, 
            where she had moved the previous month. 
            
            "Your brothers and sister have all been picked up," Mattie 
            White Russell told her. In all, almost a dozen family members were 
            charged, and most of the rest were friends. 
            
            White was worried, but not about herself -- she had not lived in Tulia 
            for years. In the summer of 1998 she left the high plains of the Panhandle 
            for Oklahoma City, where she had cousins. The move seemed like an 
            adventure, at least until she discovered she had no love for a big 
            city and that its daunting freeway system was no place to be without 
            a reliable car. 
            
            In June 1999 she moved to Shreveport, hoping to forge a closer relationship 
            with her father, a truck driver whom she had met only a few years 
            earlier. 
            Two months after that first frantic call from her mother, White received 
            another. "She said, `I seen your picture. They got you for selling.' 
            She said, `Lay low. Don't call.' " 
            
            White's life on the lam began. 
            
            As a place to fade into the background, Shreveport suited her fine. 
            It is a storied but struggling town, pinning its economic hopes on 
            casinos planted along the Red River. 
            
            But the glittering lure of easy money had little relationship to White's 
            life. She simply found the city to be a comfortable place to live, 
            easy to get around in but, with a metropolitan population of 250,000 
            people, half of them African-American, plenty big enough to ensure 
            employment for someone willing to work as a certified nursing assistant. 
            
            
            Mattie Russell's warning call triggered a stream of fretful days and 
            sleepless nights. Unsettled, White told her supervisor what had happened 
            and was told to take two weeks off to pull herself together. 
            After she returned to find her schedule had been cut to two days a 
            week, she quit and began working as a home health aide. 
            
            "I was just trying to keep busy. I kept quiet." 
            
            It wasn't hard; for more than a year she worked for an elderly woman 
            who lived just a few houses from the duplex White rents in south Shreveport. 
            
            
            A 1987 graduate of Tulia High School, White became a nursing assistant 
            about 10 years ago. It was a field that, while offering little in 
            the way of status or money, offered steady employment. "If you 
            want to work, you can always find a job." 
            
            So, with no husband or children to claim her time, she worked, building 
            a life and a comfortable home, filled with tasteful furniture, green 
            plants and scented candles. 
            
            For two years after her indictment, White lay low. She walked everywhere 
            she could to limit the chances of being stopped. 
            
            She didn't go back to Tulia, although her mother occasionally traveled 
            to Shreveport. Her sister is in prison in Gatesville, and her brother 
            Kareem in Abilene, making visiting them too risky. She didn't see 
            her brother Donnie until his release earlier this year. 
            
            Her future was on hold, too: She wanted to go to school to become 
            a radiation technologist but was afraid to attempt it while the threat 
            of arrest loomed. 
            Periodically, Russell called to report that the police hadn't forgotten 
            her. 
            
            "She never did tell them anything," White says. "One 
            time she told them I got married and moved to Africa." 
            
            But in January 2000 White had to take a risk. Her driver's license 
            was about to expire. 
            
            "That was the 
            scariest thing in the world," she says. "I didn't go to 
            the main station but to a little bitty substation." As she filled 
            out the forms, the clerk picked up the telephone. White froze. 
            
            "I was, `Oh, Lord. She's calling the police.' " 
            Eventually her heart rate slowed. The clerk didn't check for outstanding 
            arrest warrants from other states, and White got her license. 
            
            She learned a lesson, too. 
            
            "I watch a lot of TV, and I used to say, `Man, that stuff's not 
            real. But it's real.' " 
            
          Looking back, 
            White says she always knew that difficult time wouldn't last forever. 
            
            
            "I wasn't really on the run," she says. "If they really 
            wanted me, they could have come and got me." 
            Finally she grew tired of it. Tired of looking over her shoulder, 
            afraid to go out at night, afraid to tell her friends the truth. 
            
            But her family knew, and she was periodically contacted by defense 
            lawyers, offering to take her case for a $2,500 retainer. "I'm 
            a poor black woman," she says. "I don't have $2,500." 
            
            
            Last September, Blackburn called to say he would represent her for 
            free. 
            
            Blackburn had joined the cause after being approached by a lawyer 
            for Cash Love, who was sentenced to more than 300 years in prison. 
            (Love, who is white, is the father of Kizzie White's youngest child.) 
            
            
            As he learned more about the sting, Blackburn's outrage grew. "I 
            felt a little guilty," he says. "Here I am in Amarillo. 
            I do civil rights cases. I do criminal law. ... And this is the first 
            time I came to understand what happened in Tulia, the impact it had 
            on the community. 
            
            "The collateral damage is extraordinary, the number of breadwinners 
            that have been removed from that community. ... The black community 
            in Tulia cannot really recover." 
            
            Blackburn and a couple of other Amarillo attorneys began planning 
            a long-term campaign to handle the remaining criminal cases and file 
            legal papers asking that those still imprisoned be released; ultimately, 
            they hope to gain pardons for everyone who was convicted or pleaded 
            guilty. The NAACP Legal Defense and Educational Fund is also involved 
            and has recruited lawyers from a number of East Coast firms to help. 
            
            
            Closing Tonya White's case would be one step. So when Blackburn called 
            in November to say that $2,500 in donations had been collected to 
            post her bail, White went home. 
            
            "It was something," Blackburn says. "It was really 
            a leap of faith on her part." 
            
            White tried to steel herself for the possibility of prison, while 
            concentrating on the fact of her innocence. 
            
            Some of the people arrested may have used drugs or even sold them, 
            she says. "I don't know, because I wasn't there." 
            
            Instead, she repeats what has become a familiar refrain among those 
            critical of the charges: "I don't see how you could arrest 46 
            people for doing something in such a small town like that. ... When 
            you arrest drug dealers, you're going to find money, guns and drugs. 
            But they went in early in the morning, and they didn't find any of 
            that? It's unreal." 
            hrough it all, White rejected any thought of a plea bargain, even 
            one that promised probation. 
            
            "She was facing long odds, but we had a strong client," 
            Blackburn says. "She was determined, and yeah, I was immediately 
            convinced of her innocence. ... I didn't know we would be able to 
            prove it." 
            
            He began looking for evidence that she hadn't been in Tulia on Oct. 
            9, 1998. Rent receipts proved she had an apartment in Oklahoma City. 
            Telephone records showed her telephone was used that day, but Blackburn 
            knew the prosecution could argue that proved only that someone was 
            there, not necessarily White. 
            
            His legal assistant, Virginia Cave, got the break. 
            "We were looking for everything at that point," Cave says. 
            "I was talking to Mattie one day, and it just came up." 
            
            
            Russell mentioned that her daughter had been injured on a job and 
            received a settlement from workers' compensation. 
            
            "We burned a wire to Tonya, and she was, `Oh, yeah. I was getting 
            those checks. ... Oh, yeah, I had to go to the bank and cash them," 
            Blackburn says. 
            She didn't remember which bank -- by this time three years had passed 
            -- so Blackburn sent an investigator to all the banks near her former 
            apartment. 
            
            Because White had withdrawn $8 in cash from a $168 check, depositing 
            the rest, the bank had noted the date and time of the transaction, 
            Blackburn says. The notation mirrored the day, and almost the time, 
            she was accused of selling drugs in Tulia. 
            Less than a week before her case was scheduled for trial in April, 
            White had an alibi. 
            
            McEachern dismissed the charges. 
            
            Really, he says now, the deposit slip isn't absolute proof that White 
            was at an Oklahoma City bank within a few hours of the time she was 
            accused of selling cocaine to Coleman. "But it created enough 
            doubt in my mind that I didn't feel I should go forward in that case." 
            
            
            White had been charged with selling 4 grams of cocaine, a second-degree 
            felony. But Coleman also had claimed the sale took place within 1,000 
            feet of a playground, a circumstance that would have upgraded it to 
            a first-degree felony. 
            
            "I'm still shaking," White said weeks later. "Even 
            though I knew I was innocent, I might have had to do 99 years." 
            
            
            What possessed her to take out $8 in cash, instead of depositing the 
            entire check or asking for a larger sum? "I don't know what I 
            was doing," she says. "I might have needed some gas. But 
            thank God for that $8." 
            
            he impact of the sting may ultimately be harder to measure than the 
            numbers of people arrested and the sentences meted out. 
            
            Property taxes went up by 6 percent to cover the cost of housing and 
            prosecuting those arrested, and while many people remain supportive, 
            others -- both black and white -- have been critical of law enforcement. 
            
            
            Not even McEachern will claim that drugs are less available in Tulia 
            than before Tom Coleman came to town. 
            
            "I really think that ... it's going to be real hard to stop drugs 
            from being sold," he says. "That not only goes for Tulia, 
            Texas, but for Houston, Texas." 
            
            As to whether the prosecutions were worth the controversy, McEachern 
            seems ambivalent. 
            It is his job to prosecute cases after a grand jury issues indictments, 
            he says, "but I will not send anybody to prison that I do not 
            believe did the crime." 
            Still, he adds, "I don't think anybody could go through the ... 
            turmoil that's been caused and like it." 
            
            But more turmoil appears unavoidable. 
            
            As appeals are exhausted, the NAACP Legal Defense and Educational 
            Fund will file writs of habeas corpus seeking to have people freed, 
            says Vanita Gupta, a lawyer with the fund, which is working with the 
            Amarillo lawyers. 
            
            The Legal Defense and Educational Fund takes cases involving possible 
            racial bias, Gupta says, but the organization also is concerned about 
            legal issues raised in the Tulia cases. 
            
            Gupta first went to Tulia last fall, and the first writ was filed 
            in January on behalf of Jason Jerome Williams, who is serving a 45-year 
            prison term. More will follow, Gupta says. 
            
            "We hope it won't take (years), but we're going to be here for 
            the long haul, as long as it takes for the Tulia arrestees to get 
            some real justice. 
            
            "Tonya's case was a victory, but we really believe Tonya's case 
            is just one of the 46." 
            
            If McEachern dreads the blizzard of legal paperwork headed his way, 
            he isn't saying. 
            
            "Of course, they're free to file any type of writ that they want 
            to file," he says. "I don't think it's going to impact my 
            office. We just take one day at a time." 
            o does White, as she shrugs off the shroud of secrecy that surrounded 
            her for so long. 
            
            Few people in Shreveport know her story, and that's fine. "I 
            don't want them to know. This is where I live." 
            But she has also moved into a more public role, including a trip to 
            New York City with Blackburn for a May 8 rally sponsored by the William 
            Kunstler Fund for Racial Justice, protesting the state of New York's 
            strict sentencing laws for drug offenders. 
            
            White met Randy Credico, an activist with the Kunstler Fund, when 
            she turned herself in, and she was excited about his invitation to 
            New York. 
            "That's my dream, to go to New York," she said before the 
            trip. "This is probably the only chance I'll ever have to go." 
            
            
            She saw the sights, walking the teeming streets until she was exhausted. 
            And when it came time for the rally, she climbed onto the back of 
            a flatbed truck to face a sea of people as Blackburn described her 
            case, arguing that problems with the legal system aren't confined 
            to New York. 
            
            White was asked to speak but demurred, feeling overwhelmed by the 
            sheer number of people. But she was inspired by those she met, including 
            the mothers of people who had run afoul of New York's drug laws. Meeting 
            activist Al Sharpton was a thrill. 
            "He was great, just the way I pictured him," she said. "A 
            little short man, talking about civil rights." 
            
            Whatever twist of fate led to White's being swept up in the Tulia 
            drug busts has also given her a place, if only temporarily, in the 
            fight against injustice. 
            
            "I never imagined that, but I'm going to start. I want to see 
            what I can do."