My First Year as Magistrate

I guessed who the formal, buff envelope was from and I was thrilled to read that I had been invited for the second interview. But what would they ask me? What would they expect from me? What would they think of me?

The morning of the interview was dry – and so was my mouth. I decided against wearing my most flamboyant tie, but my nerves were still jangling when I took my daughter to school and then drove to the interview.

Once actually in the interview, I was surprised to be given a selection of cases which I was invited to consider and on which I was expected to give my layman opinions. On returning to the three-person panel it was evident that there were no ‘right and wrong’ answers. What was wanted were coherent, thoughtful reasons for my opinions and for me to demonstrate an open mind and acknowledge that there could be different interpretations of the facts.

Imagine my delight when a few weeks later I received a letter telling me that I had been appointed to the West Herts Bench.

I still remember with pride the big day when we were sworn in at St Alban’s Crown Court. I loved the history and formality of the ceremony and accepted the huge responsibility I was about to take on. It was fascinating to meet my fellow new magistrates for the first time. I formed some real friendships over the next few months in training.

The training workbook was quite daunting, but the training itself was stimulating and enjoyable. We learnt a huge amount from case-studies, role play and finding our way around our newly acquired ‘bench books’.

After training we were itching to ‘sit’ as magistrates in court for the first time. Of course there was some trepidation and so much to remember and try to take in, but I was supported by my wonderful mentor and helped by fellow magistrates old and new.

Now one year on, I still feel excited each time I approach the courts. Sometimes I am not quite as enthusiastic when I leave. Sometimes it feels not too much has been achieved or we have a day full of traffic fines. But each sitting is different and the variety of interesting people I meet -- court employees, those who come before us and fellow magistrates -- makes it so rewarding.

It has definitely enriched my busy life and I never, for one minute, regret building up my courage and sending in that original application form.