Louisiana purchase: love of family inspired William Jefferson to do great things. it also explains that $90,000 in his freezer.

• Author: Berry, Jason
• Position: William Jefferson's bribery case - Biography

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On August 3, 2005, FBI agents raided the New Orleans home of nine-term U.S. Representative William J. Jefferson of the and District of Louisiana. What they found became instant fodder for talk-show hosts, late-night comedians, and pundits: $90,000 in cash, sheathed in tinfoil and stored in Jefferson's freezer. Despite Jefferson's insistence that he had "an honorable explanation" for his frozen cash, the Justice Department had a simpler account for the provenance of the money: bribery.

Last June, a federal grand jury in Alexandria, Virginia, issued a sixteen-count, ninety-four-page indictment alleging, among other things, that Jefferson sought hundreds of thousands of dollars in bribe money in a deal to sell high-speed Internet service in Africa. Two men had already pleaded guilty to bribery and were in prison, prepared to testify against him. Jefferson vowed that he would prevail in court. "This is not who I am. This is not what I have done," he declared after a hearing that month, having posted a $100,000 bond. Standing in the sunlight with his wife, Andrea, he told reporters, "I am innocent of all the charges."

Confronted with 172,000 pages of evidence and two thousand hours of secretly recorded conversations, Jefferson and his lawyers have put the Justice Department through an expensive scrimmage. They have appealed the indictments on the grounds that the grand jury heard improper testimony. The defense also claims that the swirl of transactions involving Jefferson weren't bribes or a misuse of congressional power. Instead, they say, he was providing assistance for bona fide ventures, as his office allowed.

The 4th Circuit Court of Appeals in Richmond, Virginia, is expected to rule on the defense lawyers' motions this summer. If the ruling goes against Jefferson's side, as most observers expect, then the trial could begin this fall--and that could have serious political ramifications. At the very least, it would likely force Jefferson to give up his congressional seat in order to concentrate on his own defense. More significantly, such a trial would put nationwide media attention on the alleged crimes of a congressional Democrat during the home stretch of an election in which his party is trying to win the presidency and expand its congressional majority on an agenda of change and reform.

Jefferson's political free fall has been a sorry spectacle, particularly for a man who had once seemed so promising. Early in his career, Jefferson ranked among the most impressive African American politicians of his generation, one who possessed a strong appeal to whites as well as blacks. As a lanky state senator, he won over voters with his radiant smile and his political and legal savvy. "We thought he would become our first black governor--he had it all," recalls Baton Rouge Advocate editorial writer Lanny Keller, who covered the Louisiana state legislature in the 1980s. But to many who have known Jefferson over the years, the quagmire in which he finds himself is one of his own making. If character is fate, then traits Jefferson has long exhibited give his story a sad inevitability.

For the citizens of Louisiana, Jefferson's descent could not have been more ill-timed. A month after the FBI took the cash from his refrigerator, 80 percent of New Orleans was submerged in flooding from Hurricane Katrina. At a moment when his district desperately needed a strong advocate in Washington, Jefferson was the new face of crooked Louisiana politics. (The congressman declined numerous interview requests for this article.)

The crash of a corrupt lawmaker is one of the oldest stories in Washington. What distinguishes this tale from the spate of others in the last few years is not only his party affiliation (all the rest have been Republicans) but his motive. Tom DeLay was brought down by financial schemes aimed at heightening his and his party's political power; Duke Cunningham by bribes to support his lavish and debauched personal lifestyle. By all accounts, Jefferson was driven by a different aim, one that lends to his saga an air of Faulknerian tragedy. For William Jefferson, it was all about his family--promoting it, employing it, and enriching it.

Sweet Providence is a village outside the northeastern Louisiana town of Lake Providence, nestled in the rural delta along the Mississippi River. Its parish is East Carroll, the poorest in the state. The center of town is a bleak collection of shuttered storefronts. Since 1980 the population has fallen by 20 percent. In a vestige of the Old South's "lend-lease" use of inmates, the sheriff still rents out prisoners from the jail to work for local government or private employers without pay.

William Jennings Jefferson was born in Sweet Providence in 1947, the sixth of ten children. As a child, for a time, he helped support the family by picking cotton in the fields. And like every black child of that era, he carried the heavy burden of racial segregation, which was ruthlessly enforced in Sweet Providence. Black residents were prevented from voting by the use of "literacy tests." The sheriff's office was known to be brutal and unscrupulous.

The Jefferson's were not sharecroppers, but farmers who owned their land and their four-room wooden house. This gave them a certain respectability in the eyes of their neighbors. Jefferson's father, Mose, was a church deacon and a sideline plumber who later landed a job as an equipment operator for the Army Corps of Engineers. Still, poverty was inescapable. "They were so poor that often the only meat was if someone shot a rabbit," says Allan Katz, a New Orleans political consultant and former Times-Picayune reporter who covered state politics while Jefferson was in the state legislature. "From the time [Jefferson] was eleven his dad would hand him a rifle with one bullet and say, 'Don't miss, son.'" The tale, a familiar one in Louisiana politics, may be apocryphal, but it folded into the persona of a man who triumphed over hardscrabble origins.

Some of the most vivid impressions of Jefferson's youth rise from the pages of a book he self-published last fall called Dying Is the Easy Part. Billed as a collection of short stories that he wrote in 2002 while he was recovering from a heart attack, the book reads more like a memoir than fiction. Jefferson declares in the introduction that the stories are about "the people, the surroundings, the difficulties, and the triumphs of my life," and he writes about family members by name.

Jefferson's mother, Angeline, is the heroine of Jefferson's stories. Bent on resisting...