A friend began telling me his story, without any warning, and
without getting my permission as to whether or not I wanted to hear it. I was
not asked if I wanted the pain of his experience to become a part of my
consciousness. We were just talking, and the next minute I was hearing about
the most horrific things. Things I could not imagine happening to a young boy.
I was so stunned I didn’t have the strength to tell him to stop. I felt
trapped, but I was his friend. I had to support my friend by listening.
It’s been many years since my friend told me his story. When
he was a twelve year-old boy, a male relative would sometimes invite him over
when he and his buddies would have beer-drinking parties. On several occasions,
the relative would have him strip so that he was totally nude, tie a rope
around his genitalia, and parade him around the room. The other men would
laugh, beat him, call him lewd and sexually demeaning names, and totally
degrade him. Sometimes, another male partygoer would bring an additional young
boy to abuse. The boys were often called upon, under threat of violence, to
perform oral sex on the men.
The current headline-grabbing, head-snapping news regarding
Penn State has completely overtaken the media. Having been in social services
for most of my professional career, I am a bit surprised at the pervasiveness
of the behavior, and the length of time over which it occurred. I was not
surprised when I heard the title the perpetrator held, or the venue in which it
occurred. Sexual abuse perpetrated onto young boys by trusted men in power or
holding celebrity status is an unfortunate yet common event.
However, there is one note in this story that continues to
ring in my ear. Many of the victims are referred to as children. The ‘child’ I
saw this morning bravely telling his story on television had a full beard. I
assume that most of the victims are men now. I imagine there are many who are
dealing with alcoholism, and experiencing failed marriages and/or relationships
without knowing why. Many may have single or multiple convictions, based upon
unresolved anger that led to uncontrollable behavior. Many of these victims may
lack self-esteem and have become unbelievably passive, their desire to fight
having been drenched and ignored long ago. Almost all, whether it is topical or
buried, are probably very angry. The acts were unspeakable. And unspeakable
acts are usually consumed without benefit of being examined, let alone being
resolved.
Children are presented with cultural situations very early
in their lives. They understand what is okay to talk about, and what is not. They
get a sense of who is supposed to be
trusted. Teachers, relatives, religious leaders, celebrities, community/political
leaders, people who are in the helping professions, etc. The dangers of the
internet are promoted continuously. Yet
many child molesters and pedophiles are people with whom the child knows, and
with whom the family has trusting relationships. And when a trusted person does something that
just ain’t right, conflict occurs and the child doesn’t talk about it because it wasn’t supposed to happen and stuff that wasn’t supposed to happen does
happen anyway…and the child internalizes it as being his (in these cases)
fault.
Many men have somehow survived the silence, somehow
navigating through the pain and the struggle to lead a “normal” life. You know
these men. They are your friends, your neighbors, your co-workers, the guys on
your bowling league, the men who attend your church, the 10-years sober
gentleman in the local AA group, the anchorman you watch on CNN. The fathers
who are determined to establish a safe haven for their children, free of any sexual
or verbal abuse that was prevalent in their own lives as children. I know many
men like this. I have heard stories of abuse, neglect, pain, suffering, and the
tremendous anger, shame, and guilt that can accompany such damaging events. With
help, support, therapy, the coin can be flipped. But it’s not easy. It may take
a few generations for the victim’s family to recover.
Please, fire the coaches, fire the president, and rid the
school of anyone who should have mandatorily/morally reported these abuses. Clean
house. To me, that is an expectation. For many of these male victims, what has
been sealed in the past may burst scarily and uninvited into the present. I
encourage us, as a society, to take care in how we communicate our thoughts. No
rape jokes, no funny stories like “did you hear the one about the coach…” blah-de-blah-blah-blah.
Pay attention to the bathroom humor that is already a result. Not all victims of
sexual abuse live in Pennsylvania. One may be sitting next to you, existing
silently in shame and embarrassment. Be aware of your own biases, and perhaps your
own uneasiness with this subject. Otherwise, the real crime of child sexual
abuse becomes trivial, and more perpetrators are hatched. Those of us who hear,
who question, who are angered, who are appalled, but NOT abused…we are not the victims.
A boy was violated, without any warning, and without his trusted relative getting
permission as to whether or not he wanted it. He was not asked if he wanted the
pain of this experience to become a part of his consciousness. They were just
talking, and the next minute he was feeling the most horrific things. Things he
could not imagine happening to him. He was so stunned he didn’t have the strength
to tell him to stop. He felt trapped, but the man was family. He had to support
his family by…being quiet.
Flip it. Pray for the men who are our children.
If you are a victim of male
sexual abuse, consider visiting www.MaleSurvivor.org
