The Bishop and the Butterfly: Murder, Politics, and the End of the Jazz Age
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    SVU comes to Happy Valley

    In the criminal justice system, sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as the Special Victims Unit. These are their stories.

    The New York Times reports that the Penn State board of trustees is planning Paterno's exit from the school in the wake of a sex-abuse scandal involving former defensive coach Jerry Sandusky, according to two people familiar with the university's internal discussions.

    The scandal going on right now at Penn St. has unfolded rather quickly.  As more and more details became known, the uproar has only gotten louder and louder.  At the heart of the sensation is a rather interesting societal issue:

    Football coach Joe Paterno and other Penn State officials didn't do enough to try to stop suspected sexual abuse of children at the hands of a former assistant football coach, the state police commissioner said Monday.

    Paterno may have fulfilled his legal requirement to report suspected abuse by former assistant football coach Jerry Sandusky, state police Commissioner Frank Noonan said, ''but somebody has to question about what I would consider the moral requirements for a human being that knows of sexual things that are taking place with a child.''

    People all over have been demanding or at least suggesting that Paterno step down from his position not because of legal lapse, but a moral one.  My personal opinion is that he should, along with all the others involved.   But really who are we to judge.  Even if one agrees it was a moral lapse, we who have not sinned can cast that first stone and all that.  Those at the center of scandal followed the rules as they were written.

    But there are unwritten rules of society, unwritten rules that may not even be specifically articulated, by which we agree to live by.  When individuals commit a transgression against these rules there are consequences.  The Board of Trustees understand this.  Even if they don't personally think Paterno, the winningest coach in college football, should step down, they know the University would suffer if he stays on the sidelines.

    "It's pretty clear cut," [Bob Schneider, a professor of sports management at the State University of New York, Brockport] says. "The court of public opinion is going to have their say on this one. And it's not going to be kind to Paterno, to the president, or to anyone else involved with the situation at Penn State. Most people have kids. And they're not only flabbergasted by this incident, they are outraged."

    Bill Plaschke of the LA Times sums it up:

    Paterno did what he was supposed to do? No, as the most powerful and influential figure on the Penn State campus, he should have done more.

    What do you think would have happened if, say, Paterno had gone to his athletic director requesting a change of the shade of black on his football team's legendary shoes. What if Curley had done nothing with the request? How long before Paterno did something himself? Maybe nine minutes?

    Yet he tells Curley about an alleged child molester frolicking in his showers and then casually forgets about it for nine years?

    At some point after informing the athletic director of the report, Paterno should have gone to Curley and said, "If you don't do something, I will."

    Although this is not a gesture mandated by state law or school handbook, it is a fact of simple humanity.

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    Well, after retiring from football, Paterno can always become an Archbishop.



    Orson Welles clapping


     


    Michael Weinreb has written a nice blog on Grantland: "Growing Up Penn State: The end of everything at State College" that is well worth the read - he relates his experience of this scandal from the perspective of someone who grew up in the community from the age 5. Some excerpts: 

    I know that I'm in denial. I know that I'm working through multiple layers of anger and disgust and neurosis and angst. I know that I'm too emotionally attached to the situation to offer any kind of objective take, though I don't think I realized how emotionally attached I was until this occurred. I never understood how much of an effect both football and a sense of place had on my persona. I apologize if what follows seems disjointed, because I am still coming to terms with the fact that this is real. "What can I say?" my mom wrote me from State College on Monday afternoon. "We're sort of going around in a daze."

    ....

    I remember one Saturday morning in the autumn of my adolescence, the coach shambling along in his parka, brow furrowed, glasses shadowed in the sharp glare of the sun, black sneakers kicking at the leaves as they eddied and then parted on the asphalt path before him. I did not intend to follow him; it just happened that way, so that one moment I was headed to a football tailgate and the next moment I was trailing along behind Joe Paterno.

    I walked behind him for several miles that day. Back then, in the late 1980s, it was still a routine of his to walk from his house to the stadium where he coached, slipping across the Penn State campus, past science labs and classroom buildings and parking lots occupied by stunned tailgaters who could never quite get over the fact that it was really him. Sometimes we were guilty of regarding him as more deity than man, as if he presided over us in mythological stand-up form. He was as much our own conscience as he was a football coach, and we made that pact and imbued him with that sort of power because we believed he would wield it more responsibly than any of us ever could. Maybe that was naïve, but we came of age in a place known as Happy Valley and naïveté was part of the package, and now that word isn't in our dictionaries anymore.

    ....

    I don't know if there are any apt analogies to anything when it comes to this case, but this seems a little bit like our Len Bias moment at Penn State. Our leaders failed to cover, and while they deserve the benefit of due process, they deserve to be held accountable for whatever mistakes they made. If it means that this is how Joe Paterno goes out, then so be it; if it means that 30 years of my own memories of Penn State football are forever tarnished, then I will accept it in the name of finding some measure of justice. Every sane person I know agrees on this. It took Maryland the better part of two decades to regain its soul, and it will take us many years, as well, and in some way it will never be the same. We've come to terms with the corruptibility of the human soul in State College, and we've swept away the naïve notion that this place where we lived so quietly was different from the rest of America.


    Anyone who reaches adulthood and still invests someone involved with athletics with this type of significance has some real issues.  Pathetic.


    I think part of his point is that we don't one day make some rational decision to invest emotionally in a person like Paterno or a place like Happy Valley.  It just unfolds over time and life generally doesn't throw this investment, this attachment back at us in such a way that causes us to see it fully in high.  Usually it just sits beneath the surface.  And usually it does no one any harm.  Like having a favorite tv show, and emotionally investing in some character or characters over the year.  One knows their fictional, but there is something comforting in having the stories unfold.  Or the football season unfold.

    Some football coaches are as much fictional characters from tv, football season is definitely a show.  Again generally it does no one harm.  But when some harsh reality busts through, we can see where we have transferred some our hopes and dreams about the way life should be, the way people should be. onto these characters and shows.  Maybe it is pathetic. 

    But since the time we have been able to tell stories of heroes and adventures and dreams, we have. Over and over.  And we will continue to do so.  The quest is that when the time comes to see the reality, we don't let our desires to blind us to that reality.


    Hmmm . . .

    In my 60+ years on this dirt ball I've yet to meet a human that would fit the description of perfection personfied. Especially any individual who would be so crass as to sit in judgement of others interests and deem them "pathetic."

    ~OGD~


    Having just moved to PA recently, I never followed Penn State much.  My mother has Penn State teddy bears around the house, a sweatshirt, a bumper sticker ... anyway, I walked into the TV room about a week ago and Mom was watching Penn State win a football game, and while I was sitting down to watch the tail-end of the game, they showed Joe Pop sitting up in his box watching the game.  And Mom proudly told me about this old guy (84 years old, I think he is) and how he's always there at the games, etc. etc.

    And then, a few days ago, I see the headlines in my Yahoo email news feed, about the allegations and everything.  And I didn't think, at the time, that Joe Pop was involved.  I didn't follow the story much, after that, but tonight I saw that the Board wants him to step down.  Suddenly Mom's (and all of PA's) hero "knew it all along but protected his own" and should step down.

    I guess this is how the Catholic church feels, at times.  One day a hero, the next ... not.

    The whole thing is very sad, and I hate to look at every coach or Boy Scout leader with suspicion and I hate how everyone always says, "He was always a bad guy" once they find out something bad about someone ... but then I also hate cover-ups and awful crimes.  So ... this whole thing is very sad.

     

    On a lighter note, I'll add that Mom is forever saying "Law and Order SUV" by mistake.  It always makes me picture a big dark Ford filled with cops and lawyers and judges.


    Part of the texture of the story is that Joe Pop was considered one of the few who was above all of the petty and not so petty working of the business of college football.  He was someone with integrity, someone you would want your kids to emulate.  And he ran football program that reflected this integrity, at a university that aspired the same thing throughout the institution.  If one told those familiar with college football the story without who was involved, Paterno and Penn St. would have been last on people's list. 

    It is sad.  Of course, the deep sadness is for the kids involved in all of this. Howard Bryant at ESPN summed it as best as one can:

    Should Paterno finally do the right thing and resign, thousands of eyes will be wet with sadness and nostalgia, pain and hurt for the old man. Magnitudes fewer people will talk about Victim 1 or Victim 2 or Victims 3 through 8, or the lives they now face because football and the big coach from the big football school with the big name were considered more important. Few people in the stands will talk about the horrific Justice Department statistics: Children who suffer abuse, sexual abuse included, are 59 percent more likely to be arrested as a juvenile, 28 percent more likely to be arrested as an adult and 30 percent more likely to commit violent crime. These numbers tell us there is a good chance that lives have been ruined before even being given a chance. This is the price of Penn State's failure, the failure of power. Whatever tears exist for Paterno and his football legacy should be saved for the children.


    What awful, heartbreaking statistics.  Thank you for helping me make more sense of this whole thing. 

     


    I'm pretty sure his nickname is JoePa. My stepkids' late grandfather was an old friend of Paterno, and spoke highly of him. Mike was a great guy, so I figured Paterno must be OK, too. I appreciated that a decent percentage of their athletes graduated, and just about everyone in central PA was a fan.

    In the last few years, though, I've read complaints that Paterno was trying to hang around long enough to pass the job to his son, Jay, an assistant coach at PSU. That's not very important now, but I suspect it will help ease him out the door.

    WBAL had a morning poll on the question of Paterno stepping down. One woman objected that he was the only one that seemed to do anything, but was a target because he was so famous. I think that's the loyalty speaking, though. Even if he wasn't sure, he should have made sure there wasn't a problem.


    It does boil down to a simple case of inhumanity, for sure.

    peterno is 85 years old for Chrissake. That he steps down at the end of the season is a joke.

    Were they expecting him to last till he was 95?

    I am guilty of many many sins over the last 61 years but I tell ya, if I witnessed or heard second hand of the abuse of a 10 year old; I would never shut up.

    And I assume the vast majority of us would refuse to 'go with the flow'.

    School officials, police, child services, and just about any other agency that could possibly be related to the protection of children should have been alerted.

    We have a failed sports system anyway in the schools.

    Colleges get 'free athletes' and sell millions of tickets to the public. Then some of these schools get huge contracts with the media.

    Peterno was making a million bucks a year! Heading an 'amateur team'.

    Amateur my ass!

    In Minnesota our University basketball team hit the big eight once in the last four decades and it turned out that every rule in the book was being broken. They did everything but imprison the coach.

    Oh enough.


    And I assume the vast majority of us would refuse to 'go with the flow'.

    If by "us", you mean dagbloggers, I'd like to think you're right. If by "us", you mean Americans or just humans, I suspect you're wrong.


    I have always been kind of a positive kind of guy:


    Thanks for bringing up Millgram.  There is something from that study at play here - although I believe it has more to do with Mike McQueary, the Graduate Assistant who witnessed the vileness happening in the shower. That he turned the responsibility over to Joe, in thanks partly to Mike's father, rather than reporting it to the police, demonstrates he was giving over moral decisions to the authorities, in this case his father and Joe. 

    Joe on the other hand was the authority on campus.  And he thought of himself as such.  Which is why in part there is more attention given to Joe than Mike McQueary (although there seems to be a building anger at the then-28 year old who did not intervene).

    Many of the Joe supporters keep bringing up the idea that we don't know how we would have acted had we found ourselves in Mike McQueary's shoes or Joe's shoes.  And since we cannot know, we cannot judge them. 

    But regardless of what each of us might actually do, we hold up an ideal.  As a society there comes a time we need to hold people to that ideal, even if most of us would not in a similar situation be able to achieve the ideal. 

    It is hard to imagine too many other scenarios that would demand we cast the first stone than a child being molested. That their inaction allowed a predator to continue for years is sickening.  That one of the people involved was the one person on that campus who no one would have questioned or doubted had he come forward just makes it worse.


    But regardless of what each of us might actually do, we hold up an ideal.

    Exactly so. These judgments shouldn't be focused on retribution, but on prevention of future crimes.


    I like Plaschke's comment and think he gets it right.

    The "none of us is pure as the driven snow, so who are we to judge?" can be used literally in any situation involved allegations of wrongdoing.  It's a handy argument to pull out of one's back pocket if one is on a really hot seat.  But that doesn't mean it should always fly.  And not here.  Certain expectations are reasonable.  The question isn't "what would the ordinary American do?"  It's "what, reasonably, should Joe Paterno [among others, of course] have been expected to do under those circumstances?"  What he did was not enough.  As he has acknowledged.  The fact that we are all sinners, certainly me included, is supposed to be adequate justification to...what?  Go out for a beer and forget it ever happened?  Sweep it under the rug?

    One of my other reactions is that football is wayyy too important at Penn State for people not directly involved with that program.  I mean, I love football.  But let's get real.  It's a game.  At the college level, it provides potentially very valuable developmental opportunities for players, along with entertainment for students and other community members.  

    Although even that gets blown way out of proportion.  On ESPN radio we're hearing all these loyal Paterno devotee Penn State alums talk about how they feel about him and the situation.  Some of them are telling us that Joe Paterno and Penn State football turned them "from a boy into a man".

    Horsepucky.  You would have some reason to think you've changed from a boy into a man when you give up something you'd really rather do because you are a husband or a father.  You would have some reason to think you've changed from a boy to a man when you go out and hold down a job and try to do it to the best of your availability even though it ain't always, or even most of the time, a lot of fun.  You would have reason to think you have changed from a boy to a man when you inform yourself as a citizen and vote. volunteer in your community or otherwise participate in, and take a measure of responsibility for, public life.  You have not become a man on account of playing football, at Penn State or anywhere else, for Joe Paterno or God or anyone else.  You can certainly learn invaluable lessons that may do a great deal to help you become a mature adult.  I have hope that's what most folks who say that, on later and further reflection, really mean.


    You touch on something that I think is driving the emotions of this event, but which is not the core issue.  There are those who would say that one of the things wrong with modern society is that we do not have the ritual forms that allow for those growing up to move from one stage of life to another.  In most tribal societies there was set ritual or rituals for instance for a boy to move to that next stage of manhood.  These rituals allowed for or at least facilitated a more psychologically healthy passage through what is known as the liminal space, where the boundaries dissolve, we find ourselves on a threshold, between what we were and what we will be. 

    And there would be those that argue that things like football or other competitive activities (say, the debate club) and the adults that help guide the kids through those endeavors, like the coaches and teachers, are the next best thing as a replacement for those lost formal rituals of society in helping adolescents and young adults move through that liminal space.

    And these people might argue that someone can have a child, and hold down a job, and make sacrifices for that child, and still psychologically not feel as they have become a man or a woman.  That they would feel even more unsettled, a child impersonating an adult

    The Lakota Sioux have the well-known Sun Dance:

    The ritual occurs over a period of four days, corresponding with the four sacred directions, which is likened to the four levels in subconscious mind each corresponding with a certain element. The sixth level being earth, the fifth level being water, the fourth level being fire, and the third level being air. It involves a sweat lodge ceremony in preparation, which is a heated and covered, insulated structure that purifies the body and mind in preparation for what is to come. Devotional songs are sung and upon exiting the sweat lodge a preparation time is made to be pierced. A needle is threaded through skin in a man's chest in two places, then string attached to the instrument used to pierce the skin. These strings are tied to a sacred tree or pole, and pressure is applied to pull the person's body up until the skin breaks and the person falls back.

    This practice can be done by a young man as early as age 11, as a means and rite of passage into manhood. With the preparation, the attention is focused clearly and the mind clarified and purified, and a commitment of some sort is made and sealed with the completion of the ritual. It creates a strong expectation and belief in the mind of the participant that they will uphold what they commit to do, and affirm their belief in their place in the tribe and upholding of Indian traditions of respect for all life. This strong expectation and solemn commitment made to self sets the processes of growth very strongly into motion within the individual.

    This particular ritual no more literally makes one a man than playing football.  But it is the portion of what I bolded in that comment where one can find how maybe playing football in the right program with the right coaches can make the difference in the lives of some young men.

    Remember, too, that many of these players come from some rather awful upbringings, broken homes, and dysfunctional communities.  Many of these young men did not have good father figures or authority figures in general growing up.  For some, when they come to the campus of a college, and get involved in a football program along with the academic side, it is the first time that they have had real consistent structure in their lives, real stability, and in some cases a stability that means they know they are going to have three meals a day every day.


     

    Pope Joe Pa from Ped State
     
    Penn State football's a perennial Big Ten power
    Who are now lookin' at their most shameful hour.
    The case they must broach
    Is an old defensive coach
    Who liked to bugger young boys in the shower.
     
    An grad assistant busted Sandusky in mid-stroke
    When he was givin' an at risk youngster a poke.
    He reported it to Joe Pa,
    Who gave it a hearty "Ha Ha"
    Then, next day, passed it to the A.D. as a joke.
     
    The sodomy rape report got kicked up the chain
    To President Spanier who tried to contain 
    This man-boy sex scandal
    By asking Sandusky to handle
    His consensual boy rogerings in some other domain.
     
    You see, nobody ever bothered to call the cops
    To protect the program, they pull out all stops.
    'Cause with pedophile rings
    Powerful deviants pull strings
    To hold a complaint in the loop 'til it drops.
     
    The Administration sat on the story for years
    Knowing it was the sum of their worst fears
    They kept the tale quiet
    'Til they couldn't deny it
    But now the Nittany Lion's Judgment day nears.
     
    Now Justice will be done, we all can hope!
    And Joe Pa has shown he's qualified to be Pope.
    But for kids in Happy Valley
    Don't wander down coach's alley
    And whatever you do, Don't ever drop the soap!
    ___________________________________
    Charles Ulysses Feney