“Truth”, so said Mark Twain, “is stranger than fiction”.
He
also added, more tellingly, “But it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to
possibilities, Truth, isn’t”.
Imagine if Hollywood created a film or some pulp fiction ‘Horror’
writer penned a tale about some sexual predator; a shimmering, gold lamé track-suited, medallion
wearing, jewellery encrusted, shoulder-length platinum blonde-haired, goggle-eyed beast, who ‘yodelled’
manically whilst puffing on a seemingly endless supply of huge, expensive Cuban
cigars.
Then let’s make him a serial SEX abuser of young girls.
Then let’s make him a serial SEX abuser of young girls.
OR, better still, an abuser of ANYONE who might be deemed to
be vulnerable or defenceless; young OR old.
Say like children in special homes or Approved schools.
Say like children in special homes or Approved schools.
People in HOSPITALS, of ALL ages; frail and dependant on
others for their needs.
Or, lets really go out on a limb and make him an abuser of people
in MENTAL institutions; the incarcerated, requiring pharmaceutical and
psychiatric care.
THEN, let’s give him the access, KEYS and total freedom to
wander around these institutions, hospitals and schools, unimpeded; abusing and
degrading as he goes.
How utterly ridiculous and entirely incredible a tale would THAT
be??
OK then; let’s try and make it even more ludicrous and perverse.
OK then; let’s try and make it even more ludicrous and perverse.
Let’s say he also has a predilection for Necrophilia.
Let’s
say he enjoys intimate acts with corpses;
That he has SEX with dead bodies.
That he has SEX with dead bodies.
NOW we’re going TOO far! Totally devoid of any credibility
whatsoever, right? I mean, such a fabricated MONSTER would be way beyond the most
deranged dreams of even the most disturbed fantasist ever, right?
Yeah, but hold on; stay with me on this.
Yeah, but hold on; stay with me on this.
Let’s say that not only did he indulge in ALL of the above
despicable acts, but that he was allowed to do so for perhaps as long a period as
FIFTY years; HALF a Century, without censure, prohibition or apprehension.
AND, if it was possible to demolish any last vestiges of plausibility, let’s make this BEAST one of the most recognised faces on TV;
apparently beloved and adored by MILLIONS, a wacky pioneer, a zany Disc Jockey
and a tireless CHARITY worker who raised countless sums for many Hospitals.
A DEVIL in an Angel’s disguise, if you will.
A DEVIL in an Angel’s disguise, if you will.
Revered and worshipped by kids, Mum's, Dad's, Grannies and all!
Of course, such a TALE, or screenplay, would never get past
the brief opening synopsis! It would be tossed aside in utter contempt!
“Who could ever buy this crap?”
some wizened old
publisher or Movie mogul would snarl;
“How the hell would this guy get away with a FRACTION of
what he does in ONE WEEK, let alone a lifetime?”
Ah, yes, well; you see, this is the tricky bit. Let’s
suppose our Monster moved in certain ‘circles’; people with like-minded,
erm...penchants.
People with whom he had a mutual understanding.
People who were
powerful.
REALLY, really powerful.
And who just happened to share similar ‘interests’ or indulgences.
People who couldn’t be seen to be attempting to... erm... ‘procure’
suitable participants for their own perverted desires and fantasies.
People who would readily welcome and embrace the opportunity
to befriend someone who COULD procure, supply and deliver, such participants.
Of ANY age.
Of ANY age.
People, perhaps, who were OTHER, famous faces, leading
sordid ‘other’ lives.
Other Disc Jockeys.
Pop Stars.
TV Stars.
Infamous Gangsters from BOTH sides of the water.
Politicians.
Ministers.
Perhaps..................even................PRIME
Ministers.
Or Royalty..........................
OK! OK! OK! I’m outta here!!
NOT coming to a cinema or bookstore near you.
Jimmy Savile.1926 - 2011..... If there be a GOD; please let there be a
Hell.