In Tiny Courts of N.Y., Abuses of Law and Power

Broken Bench: Town and Village Justice

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Obstruction of justice, conspiracy and racketeering by the local Monticello District Attorney
Stephen F. Lungen and his assistant Bonnie M. Mitzner, detective F. Sticco and local judges, 
caused Kulon to be falsely accused, prosecuted, imprisoned, tortured, threatened with death
and be a victim of an assassination attempt on his life.
 
(Judge Hon Keith Zanetti. / automobile mechanic /, 
family member of Stephan  Schick; Managing Attorney,
Local Legal Aid Bureau INC.) 
The local wisdom has it that Detective F. Sticco, with the help of his friends: local judges, 
including Hon Keith Zanetti and District Attorney Assistant B. Mitzner, 
hired a man to shoot Kulon.
Fortunately the would be assassin missed his target. 
        
The following to your attention the artist painter, an immigrant to this country, needs help with a serious matter, 
which just does not fit well with obvious avenues of help,
such as seemingly appropriate civil rights organizations,  watchdog groups,
federal and state offices; and the like. He has tried, but receives, at most, only form letters in return.
These usually say that the matter is of a type the organization does not deal with, 
or they suggest that he should hire an attorney.
However, he cannot afford to hire an attorney capable and sophisticated enough to solve that problem. 
It seems that someone or some organization ought to be as angry as he is about the following,
and might offer to help. 
Franciszek C. Kulon is a painter and an immigrant to this country. 
He studied painting in the traditional manner in his native Poland , and became well known there. 
He has a free soul and could not stand the oppression he experienced under the communist regime, 
so he came to the United States in search of an opportunity to earn and live a free life. 
He was well on his way, until he came to live in the small town of Parksville , in Sullivan County, New York. 
There, Kulon’s life has been threatened, his property placed in jeopardy, 
and his rights as an artist under the First Amendment have been trod upon at the whim,
and to the perverse pleasure of,
members and friends of the local legal community. What happened here should not be allowed in this country.  
When Franciszek Czeslaw Kulon came to Parksville, he bought an old house in disrepair. 
He worked hard on it and it now serves as his home and studio.
Buying this house caused him to run afoul of Jeffrey Altbach, 
a local general practice lawyer and Justice of the Peace, who had personal interests in the property.  
Altbach, through his friendship with various locals, soon caused Kulon to be falsely accused and prosecuted,
imprisoned,  physically mistreated,  attacked, and threatened with death.   
At the same time,  Kulon began receiving many offers and suggestions that he should sell his house.
In hindsight, Kulon believes that he knows  what was happening, and who was behind it.
Altbach wanted Kulon’s property, and wanted him out. 
Kulon fought back by first seeking help to no avail, and then using the only power that he thought he might bring to bear: 
He used his brush to make his persecutors, especially the public figure Altbach, 
satirical subjects of some of his paintings. 
Altbach's response was immediate, relentless, and harsh. 
He sued for $1,500,000.00 over Kulon’s painting "Our Honorable Judge of Liberty ,
" which portrayed Altbach as a smug devil  sitting with his law books.
But this is how Kulon remembered Altbach, after he had local police officers break into Kulon’s home,  
drag him to Altbach’s office, and cart him off to jail even though this "Honorable Judge"
was not legally empowered to do so. 
Kulon’s painting was temporarily confiscated, and injunctions were issued to keep him from displaying this work. 
He was held in contempt of the order by Sullivan County Judge Anthony Kane, 
and again went to jail when he could not pay the fine.
Meanwhile, Altbach, despite Kulon’s rights of free expression, continues with his lawsuit, 
and Kulon is faced with having to  defend himself, which he alone is not very well equipped to do. 
Meanwhile too, oppressive cronyism still reigns in Parksville and Sullivan County
Kulon’s immigration to this country was not easy. 
He spent almost  year living in camps and detention facilities before he gained entrance to New York City
Like many immigrants,  Kulon first lived in inexpensive neighborhoods that more established citizens prefer to avoid. 
Kulon found that he was able to afford an old house in Parksville, in a serious state of disrepair. 
Never mind its condition - He could afford it, and it had promise. The closing was followed by many months of hard work.
Renovations to the house competed with painting for all of his time, but Kulon was happy.
Then the troubles began. In September 1997, Detective Sticco, accompanied by another officer, 
kicked open Farnk’s front door.  Without a word of explanation, they handcuffed him and told him to stay put. 
Then they began to search Kulon’s house. When they found nothing of interest, 
Sticco began a show of force in front of his apparently  surprised young colleague.
Waving his revolver in front of Kulon’s face, he promised to shoot Kulon on the spot if he made  anunexpected move.  
Sticco used Kulon’s telephone, made some calls, pushed Kulon out of the house with his knee,  
and took him away in a car. Kulon had no idea what was happening.
You see, twenty years ago in Poland , Kulon was an active anticommunist. 
But in Parksville he could think of no reason for what was being done. There was no explanation,
 Miranda readings, or anything of the sort. 
Kulon asked the officers where they were taking him. The response was "Shut up you fucking Russian asshole, 
or I'll shoot you down." 
Kulon tried desperately to understand why Detective Sticco, someone he had never even seen before, 
apparently hated him.
The police took Kulon to the troopers' barracks. Detective Sticco made some phones calls, fingerprinted Kulon, 
and forced him to sign his name at the bottom of some form. 
Then the officers put him in a private car and took him to the  private office of Jeffrey Altbach.
Never mind that Altbach had no authority or jurisdiction over the matter. 
They joked a while at Kulon’s expense. Altbach asked if Kulon had $2,500.00 on him and said that if he did not, 
he would be going to jail. 
Kulon explained that he could make a phone call and get the money, but was told that he could not. 
The artist was taken to jail. 
First though, the police took him back to their barracks to get a police car for the trip to Sullivan County Jail in Monticello.
On the way to jail, Detective Sticco cursed and insulted Kulon continuously. 
The artist learned that he was  "trash... a fucking unwanted Russian stinky immigrant chicken shit fucking asshole." 
"I could not help feeling I was being provoked to show the slightest sign of physical resistance which 
would result in even worse abuse"- says Kulon.
In jail the artist was not allowed to contact anybody until the next day. Despite that, he was optimistic. 
Kulon thought the incident must have been a terrible misunderstanding of some sort. Finally, 
he was allowed to make a collect call to Mr. Halkias, the owner of Grand Prospect Hall in Brooklyn ,
where  artist had helped with renovation and artwork  since his arrival in New York City .
Mr. Halkias was, to say the least,  surprised when Kulon told him that he was calling from the County Jail
Mr. Halkias tried to post Kulon’s bail and obtain his release, but his efforts were rebuffed.
The artist spent two days in jail, and then was taken to the courthouse in Grahamsville to face Judge 
(and automobile mechanic) Zanetti. 
Judge Zanetti asked about the charges against Kulon. 
Ms.Bonnie Mitzner Executive Assistant District Attorney's office responded, 
"He has no respect."  
She also said that Altbach had caused the artist to be locked up,  and had the "papers,"
but unfortunately was on vacation that day. 
Judge Zanetti ordered that Kulon be returned to jail until proper "papers" were produced. 
Kulon now understands this to mean papers that state formal charges. 
Two days later he was brought back before Judge Zanetti who posed the same question 
to Ms. Mitzner - where are the papers? 
Mitzner replied that she still had nothing from Altbach. Judge Zanetti then released Kulon, stating, 
"I can't keep him locked up forever without a cause."
A sort of peace lasted until Kulon learned of a court appearance date. It was, however, 
interrupted by numerous unsolicited telephones offers to purchase artist’s home. 
At the time, he did not connect these phone calls  with his arrest - Kulon was merely surprised,
because he had no plans to sell and never expressed such intentions to anyone.
Despite being uninformed about the nature of the case against him 
(no formal court appearance documents were ever provided).   
The proceedings ended immediately thereafter.  The artist decided to take no chances, and so he found
a lawyer in case the ugliness returned. 
This turned out to be a very good decision.Two State Troopers showed up at Kulon’s house.  
They explained that they were there following the orders of a Detective Sticco,
and their job was to bring Kulon to Sticco's office in the troopers barracks. 
And so they did, but Detective Sticco left soon.after he learned that artist had retained a lawyer. 
He learned that they were waiting on Judge Zanetti.
Yet, when Zanetti finally showed up in Grahamsville, he merely told the troopers to let him go.
It was at this point that artist decided that he must fight against what obviously would be continuing injustice and harassment. 
He tried at length to obtain help from various traditional sources of legal aid (the Department of Justice, 
human rights organizations, and many others), 
but Kulon could not do so. So, He then decided to create paintings about his experience with local "justice.
" Soon,  a nasty satyr with a vicious smile, 
looking very much like Justice of the Peace Altbach, decorated a folder advertising his newly open gallery. 
Soon too, Kulon was served with papers telling him that Altbach was suing him for $1,500,000.00 for defamation. 
The court ordered the artist to stop displaying the painting, called "Our Honorable Judge of Liberty." 
The artist asked himself, "Why did all this happen?" Why did I fall into such disfavor with the local powers? 
He could think of no reason, so he investigated. Luckily, Parksville is a small village and people talk a lot to one another, 
about one another. 
This helped. Here is what Kulon learned from the people of Parksville: Kulon’s neighbor, D'Ambrose,
is a friend of Altbach and Detective Sticco. Altbach's wife,  without his knowledge, sold the house to Kulon.   
This made Altbach furious and deprived his real estate company of a possible commission.  
D'Ambrose, who is  Altbach and Stcco good frand, began a campaign against the artist. 
He sued Kulon in small claims court for various things over ten times. All of the cases were dismissed. 
This success, and court's refusal to explain the underlying reasons, are hopefully unique to this local legal system.
 Altbach, a Justice of the Peace and general practice lawyer, wrote the order. 
The court, through Judge Zanetti, rubber-stamped it.
Things got worse. After about a year after Kulon’s first arrest, D'Ambrose tried to shoot him. 
One day, when Kulon was mowing my lawn, he fired a shotgun at him. 
Fortunately he missed but his shot pierced the tire of Kulon’s mower. 
The artist called the police and D'Ambrose was arrested but, to Kulon’s shock and dismay, 
he was released the very next day. Kulon learned he was freed by court order. 
The artist was worried that D'Ambrose might try to shoot him again, but his request for protection was denied. 
D'Ambrose should have faced trial in court in Monticello . It appears he never did, and he got off easily.
Kulon was asked to testify even before a Grand Jury. , bat now one knows noting for now. His attempts
to obtain documentation of the case have been fruitless.
The local wisdom is that Altbach, with the help of his friends Detective Sticco and Judge Zanetti, 
wanted to remove Kulon from his house at any costs. 
The artist also learned through locals why, when Detective Sticco arrested him for the first time, 
Kulon was so mysteriously taken to Altbach’s office in a private car, and then in a police car to a Sullivan County Jail: 
The Parksville area within Sullivan County jurisdiction, but is outside of Altbach's, and his prime area of influence.
Kulon can only conclude at this point that there exists, in this part of Sullivan County
a dangerous cronyism similar to that seen in the movies about stereotyped small towns in the Deep South.
If you cross the wrong path, you can be harassed, fined, jailed, threatened, and attacked. Your rights mean nothing.   
There is no recourse if this happens. The perpetrators are the powers that be.
They will protect themselves,  and their personal interests, at all costs and at your expense.
Kulon now thinks that his paintings, having attracted much publicity,
 ironically are the only thing that have stood between himself and continued danger.
I end this with Kulon’s thoughts of what he see as very wrong, and for which he seeks help. 
First, those who wield power in this part of Sullivan County abuse their power to the worst extent, 
and they do so with seeming impunity. 
Second, Kulon faces a liability of $1,500,000.00 for acting in objection to this, and in his defense, 
by painting a public figure in a satirical manner............to be continued .
Thank you so much for your time and consideration. If you would like to see some of the paintings mentioned here,   
and review a collection of public documents and news accounts relating to this matter, 
please see the artist’s work and information web site at: www.coolon.net.
 
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