Keith
Kessler
Senior Partner Emeritus

Keith Kessler
 Keith Kessler
About Keith Kessler

Eighth Grade.  Cars.  Rock & roll.  Movies.  TV.   Perry Mason.

And a debate in class over the American Revolutionary War — the Colonies’ right to separate and self-govern versus compliance with British Rule.  Teams of three students against three.  Assuming the likely  pro-American bias of the class, I volunteered to take up the British cause.  I worked with my team to prepare, thoughtfully developing our strategy.  When the time came, I rose to my feet.  I argued well.  And we won. 

The in-class disruptive humor of that 13-year-old boy made teaching difficult over the course of that year.  But at the end of class that day of the debate, Mr. Ritch pulled me aside. His words pushed me over the top. “Have you thought about being a lawyer?”

I never looked back.

Learning the Rules in Real Time.  Fresh out of my first year of law school, I was hired by the Snohomish County Prosecutor’s  Office.   End of my second year – still just a law student – I was actually trying cases in court as a Rule 9 Legal Intern.  There I learned courtroom procedure and the Rules of Evidence the hard way – on my feet with real people, taking on real lawyers.  I loved court.

Supreme Court Clerk.  Justice Robert Corpening Finley was a giant as a progressive jurist, whose remarkable opinions reflected deep thought and a good heart.  I first met Justice Finley at the Meany Hotel in Seattle.  I had applied for a job as his Law Clerk – very presumptuous on my part.  Nevertheless, right there at the Meany, he offered me a clerkship.  One of nine Supreme Court Clerks in the State of Washington.  I walked home on air.

Fresh out of law school, I researched every case, statute and rule across the country that was at all relevant to Justice Finley’s analysis on every one of his decisions on behalf of the court.  That’s how you really learn to research. 

One case – State v. Spence – involved an act of First Amendment speech by a Viet Nam War protester.  Eight of the nine Supreme Court Justices upheld his conviction for improperly displaying the flag.  Justice Finley was the lone dissenter.  When the United States Supreme Court unanimously reversed the conviction, the two of us went straight to the Brown Derby down the street from the Temple of Justice in Olympia, had ice cream (seriously), and cheered. 

The Soviet Union and Stritmatter.  After the excitement of serving as a Supreme Court Law Clerk, I practiced criminal defense trial work in Seattle, securing dismissals of charges in drug cases because police officers failed to “knock and announce”, or because they conducted searches and seizures without a warrant.  Holding the government accountable.  In spite of a 100% success rate, I grew tired of this field of practice, and looked for something more.   

It happened. 1979.  Moscow Bar Exchange.  After arriving in Russia, I learned that nothing operated on schedule.  Effectively abandoned at the Moscow Airport, I stuffed a bag with whatever I could find and … Voila!  Football on the tarmac.  The opposing quarterback vigorously threw passes that stalled in the oncoming wind.  Undeterred, he passed with increasing force until his abused rotator cuff put an end to his blind ambition.

Over the course of the next several days, through his pain and drug-induced haze, he and I talked of victories in the courtroom and the key to winning – extraordinary preparation.

Three months later I joined Paul Stritmatter and his father Lester in Hoquiam – a far-off land on the Washington Coast.  March 10, 1980 proved to the be the launch of a legal juggernaut that would, over time, not only come to the aid of people who’d been injured by the negligence of others, but would challenge state and local governments to address and correct hazardous road conditions – from superior courts to the Washington Supreme Court to the Supreme Court of the United States.  

The Family.  What can be more rewarding than loving what you do?  Answer: Practicing law with your brilliant son and daughter.  Side by side with Jamie working with me to build the case.  Brad next to me in the courtroom presenting our injured client’s critical needs.  While I address responsibility for the traumatic brain injury, spinal cord quadriplegia or wrongful death. 

I’m incredibly proud of the intelligence and winning attitude of our team, and our victories over the years. 

Making a Difference.  Fundamental to all of my work is the drive to change negligent attitudes and eliminate transportation hazards facing the public, whether highways, bicycle routes, railroad crossings, or airline and helicopter operations.

I love what I get to do.

Every day.

 

 

Note: Like every person, each case is unique. Prior case results should not create expectations of an outcome in any individual case.

Outside
the Office

Keith tries to include time for soaking up new cities on business trips. Among his favorite places are the Italian cities of Venice and Amalfi. In the little free time he has, Keith is a fan of Formula One racing and enjoys playing the piano.
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