My First Week as a Court Reporter
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My First Week as a Court Reporter
Day one at a crown court reporting assignment: the judge entered, and I dare not look away from the bench. I ought to have practised shorthand drills more often, because the pace is relentless. Eva warned me that reporters dare ask follow-up questions others avoid.
You needn't panic about every Latin phrase, Sergio said kindly during lunch. I dare say Laila has covered trials like this for twenty years without losing composure. By evening I understood why Chris told me formal modals carry weight in court transcripts.
How dare you imply that Eva acted alone, Laila snapped, and the room fell silent. You ought to have requested clarification earlier, said Eva, looking tired. Eva felt they ought to acknowledge the error before the next session on a crown court reporting assignment.
A shared understanding emerged:
