Police are usually on the right side of this equation but one young Montrealer tells Coolopolis that the very people who he would expect to protect him savagely beat him for no reason while at a nightclub on Nov. 1.
Robert Stonescu seen here in a collage with Kama Sutra behind him |
One of his friends reached out to grab the bottom of a performer, which is a clear violation of protocol in such establishments.
Stonescu had no part in his friend's action, which he describes as "stupid."
The doorman quickly interceded on behalf of the aggrieved woman in skimpy thong and and he ushered the young man out the door.
The doorman quickly interceded on behalf of the aggrieved woman in skimpy thong and and he ushered the young man out the door.
The rest of the group followed.
Meanwhile a group of policemen who had been standing inside the bar for over half an hour confronted the group as they stood near the entrance one St. Dominique just south of Prince Arthur.
Stonescu believes that one office mistakenly thought he had some involvement in the offending bum-grab
Meanwhile a group of policemen who had been standing inside the bar for over half an hour confronted the group as they stood near the entrance one St. Dominique just south of Prince Arthur.
Stonescu believes that one office mistakenly thought he had some involvement in the offending bum-grab
The offier targeted him by screaming in his face.
"C'est quoi ton hostie d'affaire?"
The young man parroted the cop by replying in a similar bellicose style.
The cop did not deem that an appropriate answer and hit Stonescu hard on the forehead with a left cross.
Another officer then joined in and police hit him four times altogether.
"C'est quoi ton hostie d'affaire?"
The young man parroted the cop by replying in a similar bellicose style.
The cop did not deem that an appropriate answer and hit Stonescu hard on the forehead with a left cross.
Another officer then joined in and police hit him four times altogether.
He said that one cop told him in French, "shut up or I'll kill you."
Stonescu saw another officer kick one of his companions without provocation and then push him to the ground and handcuff him.
Stonescu fled amid the mayhem but then worried that his flight might further provoke the enraged officers who he feared might even shoot him in the heat of the moment.
Stonescu fled amid the mayhem but then worried that his flight might further provoke the enraged officers who he feared might even shoot him in the heat of the moment.
So he simply stopped and laid down on the sidewalk.
Police then punched and kicked Stonescu - who is small of stature - as he lay prone on the ground pleading for them to stop.
They then handcuffed him and marched him to a police cruiser, forcing his hands high above his back as he walked, loudly calling him "tapette" (faggot) as he walked.
The officers, members of the Eclipse squad, which aims to "combat violent crime," drove him a few blocks away and released him without charge.
The police officers did the same to his companions.
After he left the police car, Stonescu realized that his jacket, wallet and cell phone were still inside the police cruiser.
Stonescu was unable to reach his friends and ended up waiting from 3 a.m. to 7 a.m. outside in the rain near the gas station at Sherbrooke and St. Lawrence, where the cashier would not allow him to enter.
Police instructed him to come to Mount Royal and St. Lawrence to collect his belongings but made no assurances how long he'd be there.
Police then punched and kicked Stonescu - who is small of stature - as he lay prone on the ground pleading for them to stop.
They then handcuffed him and marched him to a police cruiser, forcing his hands high above his back as he walked, loudly calling him "tapette" (faggot) as he walked.
The officers, members of the Eclipse squad, which aims to "combat violent crime," drove him a few blocks away and released him without charge.
The police officers did the same to his companions.
After he left the police car, Stonescu realized that his jacket, wallet and cell phone were still inside the police cruiser.
Stonescu was unable to reach his friends and ended up waiting from 3 a.m. to 7 a.m. outside in the rain near the gas station at Sherbrooke and St. Lawrence, where the cashier would not allow him to enter.
Police instructed him to come to Mount Royal and St. Lawrence to collect his belongings but made no assurances how long he'd be there.
So he did not embark on the 17 minute walk in the rain.
Nor did he hop a cab because he was unsure the police would be there to give him his money back, which he needed to pay the driver.
After four hours of waiting police finally brought Stonescu his belongings.
After four hours of waiting police finally brought Stonescu his belongings.
He returned home to Laval where he went to see if he had suffered a concussion at a local hospital and to have his other bumps and bruises examined.
Stonescu -- who has no criminal background and who one friend Coolopolis describes as a "an amazing sweetheart," -- says he is still shocked and traumatized at what he endured.
Stonescu -- who has no criminal background and who one friend Coolopolis describes as a "an amazing sweetheart," -- says he is still shocked and traumatized at what he endured.
He said he has taken steps to file a criminal complaint against the officers.
"It's my duty as a citizen. I said to myself that 'I'm not going to let this happen to another guy to get beaten up for nothing,' because next time they'll do it worse," he said.
"It's my duty as a citizen. I said to myself that 'I'm not going to let this happen to another guy to get beaten up for nothing,' because next time they'll do it worse," he said.
So my question is, why where the cops in the club for more than 30 minutes? Keeping the place safe?
ReplyDeleteI've been in a similar situation, several years ago.
ReplyDeleteMy wife and I went to Time Supper Club to meet here sister and friends celebrating her birthday. We arrived late,(1:00 am) bought a round of drinks and the night was drawing to a close.
We were seeing her out to say goodnight at the front door, when we turned around the bouncer smacked the plastic cup from my wife's hand which had two ounces of club soda in it and said she was not allowed out with the drink. She replied that there wasn't any alcohol in the cup and we were leaving as well. The bouncer then grabbed her by the arm and threw her to the ground inside the front door.
I went to help her up and was grabbed by the other bouncer and slammed into the wall and punched by the first bouncer in the side of the head. I yelled to my wife to go outside while I was being pummeled by two large guys.
The "fight" was broken up quickly after the head bouncer arrived on the scene, pushing me out the door. I proceeded to tell him what had happened and that I would be calling the police. He asked me not to call and he would fire the guys responsible. Bloodied and battered, shirt and sport coat ripped, I was not impressed, luckily there was a cab driver parked just outside who has already called 911.
As the head bouncer is pleading with me not to make a complaint two squad cars pull up. I tell our story to the officers, the cab driver repeats what he witnessed and we were both dismissed, the police tolled the cab driver to leave without taking his info insisting they didn't want to here what he had to say.
The police ask what I'm still doing there and I tell them I want to press charges. They then go inside for about 45 minutes and walk out the door heading to their car. I stop them and ask if I should take down a dossier number. "For What?" they reply. I insist I still want to proceed and the tell me it would likely result in charges being laid against me for assault. The story they were tolled inside is that I had provoked the bouncers?!?
Not happy, we decided to open a file, I was tolled a detective would call me soon.
A month later we get a call from the detective who basically suggests I'd be the one with a criminal charge at the end of everything, it was my word Vs theirs. I ask if the cab driver's eye witness account would help or maybe the cameras in the entrance to the club. He said I could try and prove my story but against a team of lawyers there was basically nothing I could do, I might even end up in jail.
Cuts and bruises healed, I figured I'd take my lumps and swallow my pride, who knows what would have happened.
-Stevo