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There are multiple media events that will send me into a funk these days. I get in a funk when I see mainstream media using 24/7 replays of sneering politicians and pompous Supreme Court justices smearing women who dare to speak the truth about the boorish, reportable sexual harassment.
I get in a funk when I read media questions asking why women don’t report domestic violence events. The fundamental dishonesty of the reporting media in both types of instances does tremendous harm, not only in the present to women, but to those who dare to stand up, to blow the whistle on dishonesty, fraud, and other cruelties.
We know that murdered Nicole Simpson reported OJ’s abuse multiple times, but the police refused to file a report. I also have attempted to report the abuse of my Ex multiple times to the police, to the states attorney, and others. They either tell me to take it up with my judge, or worse, they tell me I’m just being vindictive, “sore” because I am unhappy with my divorce settlement. They knowingly refuse to report the abuse of the perpetrator. I’m told I should just move on with my life, but how? They gave him everything and then some.
So why do I personally still get into such a funk? I have worked to get past the overwhelming shame of admitting that I put up with domestic abuse for over 20 years, because I was afraid my Ex would destroy my career and my relationship with my children if I tried to divorce him while my children were young. Based on how the divorce played out, my fears were well-founded.
I waited until my youngest went away to college to file for divorce, not knowing that the Cook County divorce system was so corrupt that my Ex could steal everything, yet the system would blame me, the victim of his physical, emotional, and financial abuse. The abuse continues to intensify two years after I was forced to sign over more than half of the 401k account to my then-husband’s attorneys under threat of incarceration, and forced to sign the marital agreement (giving him essentially the rest of the retirement assets) under threat of murder.
I struggle to get past the funk of failing to find the “right” words that will get the media to notice that not just my family, but families across our country are being destroyed every day because of the greed of corruption, people in power who are too afraid to speak out, and media refusal to expose the cruelties of those with media cachet.
This corruption runs so deep that it forces even well-meaning attorneys to run the other way and abandon women who are being terrorized by domestic abusers, their counsel, and the judges in their pockets.
So why don’t other attorneys help women in my situation? From my perspective, the most limiting factor is that the attorney ethical rules lack “good Samaritan” exceptions whereby well-meaning attorneys can assist victims without destroying their own careers by failing to report the corruption they discover. It is my belief that the pervasive nature of unfettered whistleblower retaliation is one of the greatest current threats to our democracy.
The media will occasionally report a domestic abuser if there is the potential for sufficient media attention. “Deadbeat dad” Joe Walsh’s failure to pay past due child support of over $100,000 while spending personal funds on his own political campaign briefly made the headlines, yet Walsh’s response was to blame his ex-wife.
Those of us who lack the media-grabbing cachet of a Rihanna still have stories to tell, have contributions to make, if only we could be heard. My own Ex has managed to avoid paying any child support for me to continue to help my son with disabilities, and has refused to pay his full obligations for maintenance for the past year, forcing the house into foreclosure. He repeatedly blocks even actions so that I can replace a non-working boiler to heat the house, yet this judge continues to lay blame at MY feet, knowingly granting every outrageous request of my Ex’s attorney.
My funk comes from my struggles in trying to write my story in a way to pique the interest of someone in the media who will join with me to expose the corruption I’ve so carefully documented. My funk comes from having to write my own pleadings (motions) without benefit of legal training, trying to find just the right words to get some relief from the cruelties of this judge. How can I fight rulings made with opposing counsel in secret, in-chambers hearings I am not allowed to attend or to challenge? How can I fight a system that routinely violates Supreme court rules, case law, and common decency? I had always believed that we each had equal access to our Constitutional protections of due process and to confront our accusers.
And so, my funk comes from the realization that due process only seems to come to those who have the deep pockets to buy it.