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A
Supreme Court Vignette by
Arthur J. Goldberg
On
the first Monday in October, 1962,1 took my seat on the
Supreme Court, after being appointed by President Kennedy
with the advice and consent of the Senate.
It
is not generally known that a newly appointed justice
takes two oaths. The first is the judicial oath (like
the Hippocratic oath of doctors) administered by the chief
justice in the robing room in the presence of other members
of the Court. The second is administered in open court.
In
taking both oaths, I elected to do so on the Hebrew bible,
given to me by my grandfather, a Rabbi (a cleric who,
by tradition, often acted as a judge), rather than the
Court bible. Being Jewish I was of the view that it was
appropriate that my oaths of office be taken on the bible
of my ancestors. Of course, to preserve continuity, I
signed the fly leaf of the Court bible.
When
I took my seat on the far left of the bench, facing the
bar and interested onlookers, I found that the court room
was filled with distinguished members of the executive
and legislative branches of the government. First among
them was President Kennedy. The President was seated,
without any fanfare, in the judge's box for invited guests,
in the first seat next to my wife.
When
Chief Justice Warren convened the court, I rather anticipated
that he would acknowledge the presence of President Kennedy.
The Chief Justice, however, did not do so. After the administration
of the oath of office by the Clerk and my assuming my
seat on the Bench, the Chief Justice announced that the
Court would then recess. This was for the purpose of passing
on the certiorari petitions filed during the summer recess.
At that time, the Court did not follow the custom inaugurated
by Chief Justice Burger, which I endorse, of meeting a
week in advance of the convening of the Court, in order
to get a head start in disposing of the large volume of
summer certs.
I
noticed from President Kennedy's expression that he was
rather nonplussed and somewhat resentful at not being
introduced and called upon to say a few words.
After
taking my seat on the court, I made a deliberate decision
to confine social contacts with the President to the minimum
required by protocol. My reason for doing so was that
it is, in light of the conception of separation of powers,
unseemly for a justice of the Supreme Court to maintain
relations with a president, other than participation in
a State dinner at the White House. Thus, during my almost
two years on the Bench, I virtually had no contact with
President Kennedy, except for the instance I shall now
describe.
On
November 7, 1962 Mrs. Eleanor Roosevelt passed away. She
was a friend of mine of longstanding and I, along with
most Americans, held her in high regard. President Kennedy
was aware of my friendship and respect for Mrs. Roosevelt,
which he shared.
Immediately
after the announcement of her death, President Kennedy
telephoned and invited me to accompany him on Air Force
One to Mrs. Roosevelt's funeral at Hyde Park.
While
enroute to the funeral ceremonies, President Kennedy was
gracious enough to invite me to sit with him on this rather
sad flight. Needless to say, our conversation during the
flight in no way related to the business of the Court.
However, President Kennedy did voice his resentment that
Chief Justice Warren did not acknowledge the President's
presence on the occasion of my swearing-in.
After
listening to this President's grievance I told him, in
all candor, that I was of the view that Chief Justice
Warren acted properly and without discourtesy in not specifically
acknowledging the presence of the President of the United
States. I reminded him that he had been seated in the
most preferred position in the judge's box. Further, I
presumed to remind the President that the federal judiciary
is one of the three co-equal branches of our government
and that it is always important to demonstrate, for public
perception, that the Supreme Court, in particular, is
not an adjunct of the Executive. Finally, I pointed out
that the government is a litigant in the Supreme Court
and in light of this, undue obsequiousness to the President
is unseemly. President Kennedy reflected upon this for
sometime and finally said, "you are right" and that Chief
Justice Warren's swearing-in procedure was most appropriate.
Parenthetically, Chief Justice Warren was a great admirer
of President Kennedy.
There
is another rather interesting sidelight on the momentous
day, at least to me, of my swearing-in. When I took my
seat on the extreme left of the Bench as the junior associate
justice, I opened the drawer on the Bench adjacent to
my chair to obtain some note paper. To my surprise and
delight I found an old dog-eared copy of the Constitution
bearing the personal signature of that great Yankee from
Olympus, Justice Oliver W Holmes, Jr. Needless to say,
this finding made a considerable emotional impact on me.
To sit on the seat on the Bench once occupied by that
great justice was a singular honor. To find a copy of
the Constitution inscribed by Justice Holmes was doubly
so.
My
first inclination was to remove the copy and preserve
it as part of my family archives. On reflection, however,
I came to the conclusion that it was most inappropriate
of me to do so. Not only was the copy part of the Court's
archives but, also, I conceived, it would be of great
moment for any new justice occupying this seat, to find
in the drawer a copy of the Constitution signed by Justice
Holmes.
I
can only hope and trust that as long as the Court sits,
this treasured
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