Ed Ford: 50th Anniversary Guest Blogger

Councilman Ed Ford, Kansas City Missouri City Council 

Councilman Ed Ford (circa 1979)

I started working for Legal Aid when I was a third year law student at UMKC (1977-1978), and upon graduation, was hired full-time. The Professional Building, Linwood Multipurpose Building (now the Mohart Center) and the Jackson County Juvenile Court were all places I called home during my Legal Aid tenure. I was a guardian ad litem for abused and neglected children, represented alleged mentally ill folks who were staving off commitment (back in the day before one had to be both mentally ill and dangerous to oneself or others) and worked on education issues of children with disabilities.

It was during these early years at Legal Aid that I was first introduced to City Government and its politics. In 1978, a fellow Legal Aid Attorney, Jerry Riffel, was running for KCMO City Council. Jerry was a long haired liberal leaning candidate who headed up Legal Aid's housing unit. None of us really thought Jerry had a chance as he was running against an “establishment” attorney, with plenty of campaign money and the support of the powerful Citizens' Association. To make it even more of an uphill battle, Jerry was running in-district for the affluent 4th district- the political heart of the city. Jerry and his team of volunteers staged an impressive grass roots campaign that outworked his opponent and ended up winning the Council seat in 1979. “Wow,” I thought. What a great city we lived in when someone like Jerry could get elected.

My final years with Legal Aid were spent at the South Office, where we represented our clients on a variety of issues including many landlord tenant matters. It became apparent that many of the legal issues that confronted our clients were primarily financial in nature. Clients were being evicted not because they were bad tenants but because they didn't have the money to pay the rent.  The South Office is where I first met an energetic minister by the name of Rev. Emmanuel Cleaver II who was advocating for the same folks Legal Aid was representing. 

My opportunity to serve as an elected official began when I was first elected to the KCMO City Council in 1995. I am now starting my 16th and final year (term limits). I have been privileged to serve with four Mayors including Kansas City's first African- American Mayor, Emmanuel Cleaver II, and its first woman Mayor, Kay Barnes.  I am proud of the progress we have made in many areas of Kansas City, especially Downtown and in the Northland. Unfortunately, the problems of poverty, crime and racism continue to hold back progress in other areas, especially the urban core. 

I still believe in Legal Aid and its mission. I continue to be an advocate for Legal Aid funding recognizing its great work in neighborhoods, housing issues and municipal court. If it wasn't for my time at Legal Aid, I don't believe I would have run for City Council. I still practice law with a small firm in Kansas City North and am pleased to be a part of the Volunteer Attorney Project (VAP).

[In celebration of Legal Aid of Western Missouri's 50th anniversary, we will feature guest bloggers. If you have Legal Aid memories or reflections you would like to share in a guest post, please contact Karen Cutliff - kcutliff@lawmo.org.)

George D. Blackwood, Jr. Shares His Legal Aid Memories (Reprint from 1989)

The following Legal Aid of Western Missouri “memory” first appeared in our 1989 Annual Report. We repost it here as part of our 50th Anniversary celebration.

By George D. Blackwood, Jr. - Board of Trustees President 1986-87

I had been a member of the Board of Trustees of Legal Aid for a number of years when I received a phone call from John Phillips in the fall of 1985 inquiring whether I would be willing to serve as the 1986-87 President. Recognizing that the organization was still under Jody Raphael’s leadership and having considerable respect for her abilities, I readily consented. Little did I know that she would tender her resignation mid-way through my term and that I would be forced to shepherd the potentially arduous process of selecting her replacement. Happily, Dick Halliburton was able to pick up where Jody left off and the transition occurred with hardly a ripple.

One of the significant events to me during my tenure was the physical move from totally inadequate facilities at 11th and Grand to relatively luxurious quarters in the Lathrop Building. For the record, the office is now cool in the summer, warm in the winter and the heating pipes do not clang.

The two years I served as President were not, however, without turmoil. The steadily eroding financial support from the Legal Services Corporation, coupled with the constant battle with local funding sources made economic stability akin to walking a very narrow tightrope. But Dick and his able staff did it with style. His administrative assistant Mary Beth Denzer was particularly helpful to me as I attempted to be as supportive as possible to the cadre of attorneys and support staff who fill a vital role in insuring that all citizens of our service area receive legal assistance regardless of their ability to pay.


While I was flattered to receive one of the Missouri Bar Pro Bono Awards for 1988 in recognition of my service to Legal Aid, I consider it more of a tribute to the selfless people in the Legal Aid organization about whom no one can say that “they are doing it for the money.”

[In celebration of Legal Aid of Western Missouri's 50th anniversary, we will feature guest bloggers. If you have memories of Legal Aid you would like to share in a guest post, please contact Karen Cutliff - kcutliff@lawmo.org.)

GUEST BLOG POST: How It Was for Me

Marcia Walsh - 50th Anniversary Guest Blogger

Marcia Walsh

I graduated from KU law school and started working for the Legal Aid and Defender Society (Legal Aid of Western Missouri) in 1973. Richard Nixon was our President. In March that year the last US troops were going to be withdrawn from Vietnam. 

The War on Poverty, which had begun under President Lyndon Johnson in 1964, continued into 1973.  The programs involved in fighting this war were coordinated by the Office of Economic Opportunity, the OEO, and it was this federal agency that established the guidelines for and awarded federal funds to local legal services groups.  In 1973, President Nixon decided that the OEO ought to be terminated, and with it the Legal Services Corporation.  He appointed Howard Phillips to head the OEO and he directed him to dismantle the entire OEO.  

During 1973 and every year for the next several, Legal Aid’s continued existence seemed to me never to be a sure thing.  We had to scramble so hard for funds from whatever source we could find.  It wasn’t that our legal services weren’t needed by the Kansas City community.  It was that Legal Aid might not have enough money to pay the bills.  I think my memory on this is accurate, 
that at one point we all voted to take pay cuts rather than to lay off any Legal Aid employees.

In 1973, Legal Aid had a north office, a south office, a juvenile office and a central office in Kansas City. I worked in the central office, on the second floor of a building at the corner of 11th and Oak Streets. I remember that Effie Day was already working at Legal Aid, I think in the north office, when I started.  [For months there was a pink notice attached to the door leading from the street to the stairs up to our offices, telling us—and our clients—that the building had been condemned by the City and that no one should enter it under threat of arrest.] 

Executive Director Lloyd Silverman had hired me to work in the Municipal Court Defense Unit. Others in this Unit when I started were Terry Lechner, Mike Dailey, Frank Zetelski and Tom Notestine. Our managing attorney was Bill Dittmeier and you could not have asked for a better boss.  

There were no female prosecutors or judges and I was the first “woman attorney” to appear in Municipal Court on a daily basis and to represent defendants. [I use the phrase “woman attorney” even though I don’t like it.  I agree with Gloria Steinem, who said:  “Whoever has power takes over the noun—and the norm—while the less powerful get an adjective.”]

 In fact, until December, 1973, there was really no municipal courthouse. Instead, Court met in two locations: at the top floor of the police station, where a large elevator opened right into the courtroom. There the “custody defendants,” those people held overnight in custody for inability to post bond, were seated—and sometimes sleeping and snoring—in the open-door elevator, waiting for us to interview them and for the judge to call their cases. The other location was the second floor of the Continental Trailways bus station at 11th and McGee.

It was exciting and interesting work, and fast-paced. We were in court every morning, representing defendants in trials and pleas and probation revocation hearings. We represented clients who had come into our office and about whose cases we knew something in advance of the trial, and we represented defendants whom we met and interviewed for the first time in court that morning. 

There were six Legal Aid attorneys and seven active courtrooms. Every judge expected us to be in his courtroom when any case was called on which Legal Aid had furnished an entry of appearance and also when that particular judge wanted to appoint a Legal Aid attorney to represent a defendant on the spot. We were kept running. And if one of us was sick, or was signed out for a vacation day or week, our Unit called on attorneys from other Legal Aid offices for help. They always came through for us. 

When we returned from morning court, we interviewed clients. Four of us shared one office, about 12 feet by 12 feet. Two big metal desks were crammed back to back into this space. We could interview only one client at a time in that office. The three attorneys not involved in the interview were either still in court or waited elsewhere on the premises so that our client’s privacy could be respected. 

In the afternoon, we typically had fewer clients scheduled in court and there were typically fewer court appointments, so only two of us went to court. The others interviewed clients and did any required research. 

That was Monday through Thursday. Fridays were different. Friday mornings were usually light dockets in court. Two of us did not go to Municipal Court but instead went across the street to Circuit Court to handle the de novo appeals from Municipal Court. Municipal Court had no Friday afternoon docket and we did not interview clients on Friday afternoon. I remember taking long lunches at the Vineyard or at Bryant’s or some other restaurant on Fridays, and talking about cases, and discussing possible defenses and arguing search and seizure issues. On Friday afternoons, we did research, wrote briefs and motions and prepared our cases for the upcoming week. 

I remained at Legal Aid for 10 years, in the Municipal Court Unit for about five years, and then at the juvenile unit, the consumer unit, and the litigation unit. I was then elected by the City Council and the Mayor to be a judge in Municipal Court, becoming the first full-time judge who happened to be a woman at any judicial level in Kansas City. The day I was appointed, a Legal Aid attorney/friend said she thought it was maybe more significant that the Council had chosen a Legal Aid attorney for the judicial position than that they had chosen a woman.

[In celebration of Legal Aid of Western Missouri's 50th anniversary, we will feature guest bloggers. If you have memories of Legal Aid you would like to share in a guest post, please contact Karen Cutliff - kcutliff@lawmo.org.)