Man in the Mirror
If you had so much as a pulse last week you know that Michael Jackson passed away on Thursday afternoon at the age of 50. If you have no idea what I am talking about, get out from under your rock! What was most striking about this tragic event was the fact that for the rest of Thursday as well as the following three days all other stories that had captivated the media over the past few weeks were nowhere to be seen. We no longer bore witness to the atrocities happening on Tehran’s street, not one news channel discussed aspects of our country’s financial meltdown and possible recovery, health care – schmelthcare. Before the news of Jackson’s collapse hit the airwaves we found out that 70s icon Farrah Fawcett had passed away after a three year battle with cancer, by mid afternoon her death was a mere side note. And the way the “King of Pop’s” death played out in the media is certainly a phenomenon of our time and our society as a whole.
While I was watching the non stop coverage and outpouring I could not help but think back just four years ago to the People v. Jackson Trial in Santa Maria. Back then the media showed us every move of a frail Michael Jackson whose behavior became more bizarre by the day. I am sure we all remember this. He certainly had a core group of loyal friends waiting for him in front of the Santa Maria courthouse every day but for the rest of America and the world he was portrayed as a guilty man before the trial even started. His freakish appearance did not help him but if we as a country are this eager to vilify a person so readily based on their looks that says more about us than the defendant. It also makes no sense as most criminals look like the average Joe. We tend to forget that this person is a human being, a son, a brother, a father even and instead just look for the next scandalous headline.
After Jackson’s death was confirmed text messaging, Twitter updates, blogs and Facebook were inundated with messages. Most were saddened by his relatively young death and the way his life had ended so sudden. But there were definitely messages that echoed the sentiments that had overshadowed Michael Jackson’s life for a decade: “At least our children are save now”, “One less child molester on the street”, and worse. I am thinking: how do they know this? Have you ever stopped just for one moment and considered the possibility that he was falsely accused? And what would that say about you?
Personally I never believed the accusations were true. Anyone can fall victim to false claims, but people in the public eye, celebrities, are especially vulnerable as we know. Add to that bizarre behavior no matter how slight and you have a good story in the making, a story that could potentially be quite lucrative. During the trial the only thing that was proven to me was the fact that not everyone is fit to be a mother and I never questioned the motivation of the plaintiff’s mom. It was clear where she was coming from!
I was a teenager in the 80s when Jackson’s career reached its peak and his music broke records that stand to this day. Back then he was young, handsome and his talent was (and still is after all these years) unmatched.
To this day most of the music on my iPod are Michael Jackson songs.
No one denies that Jackson had become more and more weird over the years and the endless work he had done to his physical appearance certainly added to the freak factor. What is interesting however is the fact that since Thursday’s news we seem to have gone back in time, remembering mostly the man Jackson once was, at the same time feeling sorry for the man he had become. A man broken by a childhood that was defined by the brutality and mental abuse of his father, a man who for the rest of his adult life tried to reclaim his lost childhood and that clearly did not like what he saw in the mirror. Often we as a public ridiculed his looks and behavior and forgot where he had come from, what he had been, and how he arrived at a place where he looked as if he had already crossed over.
It is sad and unfortunate that only after his death do we get to see how much he was loved and admired by so many, something he sought out all of his life.
Let’s think about that for a moment before we start the next witch hunt.
Today’s Running Tip: There will be no tip today!
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