Richard Walzer admits he's a sex
offender and no saint. But that
hasn't stopped him from doing
everything in his power to try
to see his son again.
By Jon Gaskell
If
only that 15-year-old kid, the
one who gave out sexual favors
like candy back in the O.H. Youth
Correctional Facility in Stockton,
Calif., would have given Richard
a taste - as promised. If only
he hadn't made Richard stand post,
on the lookout for the correction
officer, while he did all the
other boys before giving Richard
nothing but a blank look.
"If only he hadn't made
me take it," Richard Walzer,
now 38, says blankly. "But
it was prison. And there had been
something for everyone else but
me, and I wasn't about to do something
for nothing. I was going to get
what was coming to me."
Twenty years later, Walzer is
still getting it. It was a slam-dunk.
Guilty as charged. California
penal code 288A sub B1, Forcible
Oral Copulation of a Minor had
the name Richard Walzer, at the
time one week past his 18th birthday,
written all over it. A year later
he walked out of prison a registered
sex offender - for life.
If only.
Dear Son: I only wish I could
be there to tell you these things,
but I can't. I have no doubt that
you will be told of the things
that the DHS (The Iowa Department
of Human Services) thinks I did
to you. Your mom no doubt will
have something to say also. I
won't try to convince you that
I did or did not do these things.
I only want you to know that I
love you.
Walzer's son (who to Walzer's
knowledge has never been read
or even seen the portion of the
letter printed here) is 4 years
old. Walzer was found guilty on
Jan. 27, 2004, of one count of
Assault with Intent to Commit
Sexual Abuse and three counts
of Assault. The victim, concerning
all four counts, is a minor. And
after Walzer was sentenced and
transferred to the Mount Pleasant
Correctional Facility, his wife
took her and Walzer's son to the
DHS to be examined as a precautionary
measure. The conclusions reached
by that entity - founded allegations
of child abuse, according to documents
filed in Polk County District
Court - led to Walzer being served
with a no-contact order with regard
to his son.
"They are hanging me on
the deal from 20 years ago. It's
killing me," Walzer says,
who filed as a registered sex
offender in Iowa last October
when he was released after serving
a year in Mount Pleasant. "If
only..." Walzer bats at the
air with his hand and says if
it takes him until the day he
dies, he'll make things right
with his little boy, that his
little boy will know the truth.
"It's my son. I never laid
a finger on my son." With
the way the system is set up,
though, with a state willing to
act tough on sex offenders but
not much when it comes to follow-through,
there is little Walzer can do
- and he'd do anything - to force
any type of reunion.
Admittedly, Walzer is no saint.
He started doing robberies as
a kid in Des Moines, his father
acting as lookout, because if
he got caught, well, kids don't
go to jail. When Walzer got older,
10 or 11, he started committing
the crimes on his own. He had
a temper to boot. Enough so that
when the law caught up with him
for the first time at age 13,
he trashed the room he was locked
in at Meyer Hall Juvenile Detention
Center. He did 18 months in Eldora
for theft and destruction of county
property. At 15, his father took
the family to California. A year
later, Walzer was locked up in
O.H. on a burglary rap.
For the next 18 years, he was
in and out of trouble. In 1989
he tore a man's bottom lip off
in a Los Angeles street fight,
leaving the man with a large hole
in his cheek. He served six months
for possession of stolen property
in the California Department of
Corrections. And while working
as a carny, Walzer developed a
nasty little meth habit - one
that would continue to add to
his troubles, as he moved, first,
to Pennsylvania with his first
wife (Walzer has a 13-year old
daughter with her whom he has
not seen for 11 years) and finally
home to Iowa in the mid-'90s,
where he began drinking heavily.
In 1994, he did a short stint
for theft. In 1995 he met his
second wife.
"I told her everything
up front, everything about my
past," Walzer says of his
wife (who through her attorney
not only refused to comment but
asked not to be named). "Every
time someone tried to warn her
off about me (the warnings increased
after he was charged with possession
in the late '90s), or tell her
something about my past, she already
knew. No one wanted us to be together,
but it was meant to be."
For the first time in what he
describes as "forever,"
Walzer was happy. The two were
married in 1999. A year later,
his wife gave birth to their son.
Walzer was on top of the world.
"My boy was my entire life,"
he says before correcting himself.
"Is... is my entire life."
There have been many unhappy
days in the life of Richard Walzer
III. But Dec. 13, 2002, was one
of the worst - the impetus for
essentially all future difficulty,
legal and otherwise. Walzer, at
the time a licensed truck driver
for Wylie Trucking and, free from
the monkey that had sat upon his
back for years, was hauling a
load through a Colorado winter
when it shifted, and the cab ended
up on its side. The result was,
according to a report done by
a local surgeon for a workman
comp claim by Walzer and obtained
by Cityview, a back injury so
severe that it keeps Walzer from
climbing a flight of stairs.
Unable to work or even lift
his small child, and with steroid
epidural injections providing
no relief, Walzer was prescribed
two different pain medications
and another to combat the depression
and accompanying anxiety he was
experiencing. He also began to
drink again in an effort, as he
says now, "to dull the pain."
In his report, Jones wrote that
he believed Walzer no longer had
a "drug problem" when
he saw him for treatment. But
with the daily chemical cocktail
his other doctors were feeding
him after his accident, one was
surely on the way.
On 9-29-03 at approximately 4
p.m., I was in the kitchen of
my home at (location withheld)
with (name of victim withheld),
who is 15. I reached around her
to put something in the microwave.
I put my hands down her pants
inside her underwear and placed
my hands on her buttocks. I squeezed
her butt - skin to skin. I then
slid my hands under her shirt.
I wasn't planning on them going
under her shirt. I just did. I
was having thoughts I shouldn't
have about a 15-year-old. She
was telling me to stop and started
to walk away and I grabbed her
by the thighs. But I let her go
and she went upstairs.
Polk County Sheriff Detective
Mary Beth Overton wrote down the
above statement for Walzer after
he surrendered himself, and Walzer
does not dispute making the statement
to her. As for whether he actually
did what he said he did, he is
unsure. He thinks so. But, for
the life of him, he truly cannot
remember.
"I was under the influence
of so many drugs at the time,
so how can I know for sure?"
he says. "I'm guessing I
did what they say I did, but if
I did, it was because of the medication
not because that's who I am."
Walzer also claims he was under
the influence when Overton put
on paper his remarks - a claim
Overton tells Cityview is simply
not the case - so they cannot
be legally used against him. However,
Walzer was in the Broadlawns Medical
Center psychiatric ward for more
than 24 hours after being diagnosed
"suicidal," according
to records obtained by this publication,
so authorities claim he was not
intoxicated at the time of either
his arrest or his interrogation
by Overton.
"I wouldn't have proceeded
if he had been," Overton
says. And psychiatric orders from
Broadlawns back up Overton's claim,
indicating nowhere that Walzer
was intoxicated or on any type
of narcotic when admitted, but
rather had "an organized
thought process" and a having
a memory that was "intact."
He was given two milligrams of
anti-hallucination medication
and 1 milligram of medication
to combat his anxiety and insomnia
in order to "manage his psychosis
and agitation." But he wasn't
drunk or high.
"Does that make sense to
you? How can they say that?"
Walzer asks. "They just made
it all say what they wanted it
to say. They knew my history as
an addict." It should also
be noted that Walzer has had Hepatitis
C for more than a decade, which
makes it extremely difficult for
the body to break down large doses
of medication.
Walzer and his attorney at the
time told the court this information
proves he wasn't responsible for
his actions and his admission
should be "thrown out."
The authorities were having nothing
of it, however, and went forward,
charging Walzer with the four
misdemeanors. And for the first
time in what many would likely
refer to as a storied criminal
career, Walzer pleaded Not Guilty.
His capacity, he and his attorney
determined, had been diminished
by his intoxication.
The Victim Impact Statements regarding
the State of Iowa v. Richard Walzer
are nauseating on the surface,
staggeringly heartbreaking beneath
it. They cannot be printed here,
but it can be readily stated that
people who should have been loving
and trusting of Walzer were living
in fear of him. There is intimation
of sleepless nights, and when
sleep did finally come, the screaming
that is accompanied by only the
most brutal of nightmares often
interrupted it.
Walzer admits that, yes, there
was some "strange" behavior
on his part - he had taken to
sleeping nude in the living room
and had playfully tried to remove
the swimsuit top of the same minor
he was accused of assaulting,
gave her wedgies, tickled her
and told her once when he surprised
her while she was showering that
she "had a nice body"
- but he attributes it all to
the medication that he claims
had taken over his mind.
"If I wanted to rape her,
I would have raped her,"
he says. "But I didn't."
Wouldn't such sentiment mean
he was in control?
"Yes and no," he says.
"It doesn't make any sense
to me now."
However, Frank Severino, an
assistant Polk County Attorney,
says there is no doubt that Walzer
knew exactly what he was doing.
And says when Walzer asked for
a psychiatric evaluation and was
granted one (one of Walzer's rare
legal triumphs), the physician,
Dr. Michael Taylor, told the court
that Walzer was not suffering
from any psychiatric maladies
due to being overly medicated.
Walzer was back behind bars.
A few months later his lawyer
told him about the charges leveled
by the DHS regarding his son,
which resulted in the no-contact
order. Roger Munns, public information
officer at DHS, would not comment
on any specifics of that case,
but did say that the court had
not made a mistake in its ruling.
Walzer says the claims by DHS
are "unbelievable."
The accusations made, according
to Walzer, claim multiple partners
and friends of Walzer's participated
in the abusing of the boy.
"Just like in California,"
he says. "They took my past
and made it the present."
Walzer appealed his criminal conviction
last March, and proclaimed within
the first few minutes of meeting
him "it is one of my last
hopes of ever getting to see my
son again." What he did not
know was that on April 28 of this
year his conviction was affirmed.
Walzer, to say the very least,
was devastated when he learned.
He had devised a plan that,
in his mind, gave him three opportunities
to earn visitation rights with
his son. Overturning his criminal
conviction was the first one.
"It makes me want to destroy
something," he says now of
this opportunity failing. "But
I can't. I wish it would be over.
But it isn't. I have to stand
here and fight. Guilty people
run. Innocent people stand where
they are and fight."
Walzer quotes a verse from the
book of Romans. Then he quotes
the American Journal of Psychiatry
about the different levels of
intoxication and to what extent
they make individuals delusional
and/or responsible. Still, he
says, he figured this was coming.
So he has filed an appeal with
the DHS, as well as the Iowa Supreme
Court, petitioning for the right
to see his son under supervision
as his second opportunity, and
is hopeful the system will work
for him.
This story, he says, is not
over.
"I will do anything to
see my son again. I don't want
pity. I just want to see him."
Walzer has filed motion after
motion - a few of which, he agrees,
are bordering on nonsensical (such
as one in which he has asked the
court to remove his son from his
wife's care because she knowingly
invited a sex offender to live
in her home, i.e. Walzer himself),
and realizes that this harms his
credibility somewhat. But he says
time and time again that he is
not going down without a fight.
Not to mention, what he is no
longer, at least according to
state officials, is a danger to
society. There is no more probation.
There is no more monster. Even
the attorney general's office
says it's true: Richard Walzer
is unlikely to re-offend. He is
clean. He is sober. And one might
think this would be his best shot
at spending time with his little
boy, right? Think again.
The State of Iowa has court-ordered
the chemical castration of only
three individuals through injections
of Depo-Provera, including one
inmate who is just beginning the
slow, scientific process that
is based on a person's height,
weight and both the level of sexual
desire and level of aggression
that accompanies said desire.
Only nine other states employ
the method, and in those states
it is used with very little frequency
due to an extremely limited number
of physicians who will perform
the procedure.
"The judicial district
has difficulty finding the doctors
because of the liability,"
says Fred Scaletta, spokesperson
for the Iowa Department of Corrections.
"They don't actually order
it themselves, so they don't want
to be responsible for the results."
Still, as his third, and what
he sees to be his final opportunity
for having a chance to see his
son, Walzer has lobbied state
judicial officials for the procedure
to be performed on him. Despite
his being viewed as a non-threat,
he says he will take this drastic
step in order to have just a little
controlled time with his son.
"Then they can be sure
I won't do whatever it is they
think I've done," he says.
"It's that easy. Whatever
it takes."
Realistically, though, there's
nothing easy about it.
In a letter to Walzer from Behavioral
Health Resources, which is affiliated
with Eyerly-Ball Community Mental
Health, Dr. Laura R. Mutchler
writes: "Dear Richard, I
am writing to provide you some
referral sources for sex offender
treatment. As I discussed with
you during our meeting on 11-16-2004,
your circumstances make it difficult
to find a program that you could
enter or afford."
Therein lies the problem.
Walzer, a sex offender, is no
longer seen as a true threat by
the state, so if he wants treatment,
even if it's the basic Sex Offender
Treatment Program (S.O.T.P.),
that is essentially therapy without
medication, he has to foot the
bill. Walzer is indigent, often
unable to make his monthly rent
at the Randolph Hotel and eating
on $149 a month in food stamps
or when meals are provided to
him free of charge. Medication
that would curb his perceived
sexual appetite is even more expensive.
And monthly shots of Depo-Provera?
Well, each case is situation specific,
but as Scaletta says, "It
isn't cheap."
Therapists like Mutchler (who
would not comment to Cityview
regarding any medical matter)
are seemingly sympathetic. In
her letter she writes to Walzer
that she hopes he pursues getting
sex offender treatment and gives
him three places he can seek help
- for a fee. Walzer says another
psychiatrist as well as a therapist
have told him the same thing.
"But they can't do anything
more than that," he says.
"If I want to get it done,
the chemical castration, I have
to have a court order."
So, Walzer has tirelessly written
to judges, pleading for help.
So far, though, no one has offered.
"They treat me like I'm
some sort of monster on one hand,
yet on the other hand they turn
me loose on the streets and ignore
my requests that would make me
less dangerous," he says.
"Am I worth more to them
if you're afraid of me? That's
the only thing I can think of."
However, it's less sinister
than that.
"It's economics,"
says State Rep. Ed Fallon, flatly.
"We have these get-tough
laws for sex offenders, but we've
put very little money into the
rehabilitation aspect of it. It's
knee-jerk politics at it's worst."
Fallon says the way Iowa Legislators
have set up the current system
- in the glaring spotlights following
the murder of young Jetseta Gage
- will make the laws more harsh
on sex offenders and help fill
up the prisons, but ignore the
fact that nearly all sex offenders
will be free again at some point
in time.
"What good are we doing
them? And, in turn, what good
are we doing ourselves?"
Fallon asks.
Walzer, in prison, for one year
and six days following his latest
sex offense, wasn't eligible to
be apart of a S.O.T.P. in prison
because his sentence wasn't long
enough. Two years ago, the program
took 18 months to complete, so
he just bided his time until his
release. The program now takes
only one year to complete.
"I have nothing I can point
to that makes me rehabilitated
other than the time I served,"
Walzer says. "So that gives
them the excuse to keep me from
my son. And now that I will do
anything it takes to get rehabilitated
and want to be rehabilitated,
they won't give me the chance
because it costs too much."
Walzer drinks his morning coffee
from a stainless steal cup that
is rarely anywhere but in his
hand. He stands in front of the
Des Moines Public Library downtown
wearing the same grimy clothes
and holding the same painful stance
he wore the day before, waiting
to go inside to "do my research."
"I'm tired," he says,
"of it all," his experience
literally exhausting him.
When reminded that he has stated
numerous times that this story
is not over, that he's not going
down without a fight, he shrugs
and admits that it's probably
close to being over and that sometimes
he actually wishes it were.
"I've offered everything
I have, everything I can think
of," he says of his fight
to get his son back. "But
they want him to hate me."
Walzer has even offered to have
his penis and testicles surgically
removed, but this is not a feasible
option.
The fact of the matter is that
he understands he needs to start
thinking about a life where there
does not exist the possibility
of having any type of relationship
with his son. That he needs to,
as painfully as it is for him
to admit, move on.
"They're going to do everything
they can to stop me - fair or
not."
Lynn Heuss, who runs the Connection
Caf where Walzer eats lunch
a few times a week, says it's
sad but true that people like
Walzer get treated as if they
have "the black plague."
"Would you trust him? Would
you hire him?" she asks.
"He's bright and capable,
but he's wearing that scarlet
letter. There is no exoneration.
Nothing will ever free him - ever.
And the worst part about it is
that, as a state, we're not even
addressing what our society is
truly scared of. He wants to be
non-threatening. Hello. Isn't
that what we all want?"
Heuss says Walzer failed himself,
and the system has ensured that
he will fail again and again by
writing him off.
"He really doesn't stand
a chance," she says.
After lunch, Walzer finishes
an unfiltered cigarette and flicks
it to the sidewalk.
"You know the only way
that I can get the help they say
I don't need, don't you?"
he asks, nodding his head slowly.
The answer is pretty clear:
re-offend.
"Now is that messed up
or what?" CV
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