Paedophilia Inc
by Phillip Adams
REPRODUCED WITH PERMISSION
"There's no age of consent when it comes to turning kids
into consumers or trying to sexualise them."
In the past decade or so, the paedophilia panic has become an
epidemic of anxiety and anger. You'll recall the issue consuming
Belgian society, leading to mass demonstrations and political instability.
It has shaken the Roman Catholic and Anglican Churches to what's
left of their foundations.
The dubious phenomenon of "repressed memory" has led
to infamous court cases where innocent parents have been maligned
as monsters and satanists. Schoolteachers may no longer comfort
a kid who gets a grazed knee in the playground - and the proscriptions
are having a major impact on recruiting, particularly of men. More
and more celebrities seem intent on destroying their careers by
downloading kiddie porn from paedophile networks. One of Australia's
most respected judges committed suicide over accusations, and a
governor-general has lost his job because of a clumsy attempt at
a cover-up.
Yes, paedophilia is of profound concern but so, surely, is the
response. Civil libertarians are right to point out that a rational
discussion on the issue has become a virtual impossibility. A royal
commission into paedophilia? Tell me how you'd write the terms of
reference - when the overwhelming majority of cases occur within
the home, within the family?
Hysteria on the one hand. Hypocrisy on the other. For it seems
to me that our entire culture is complicit in the issue - in ways
it chooses not to see. Indeed, it is obscured and eclipsed by the
media frenzy. In some of its manifestations, the media are not only
involved in the sexual abuse of children but undoubtedly instigate
it. The mass of pornography in the unmediated world of the Internet
is bad enough. But the images that are projected in the mainstream
media are equally ominous.
I'm talking about what I've been calling, for years, corporate
paedophilia: the abuse of children - involving sexual abuse, violent
abuse and economic exploitation - by some of the mightiest corporations.
I'm talking about the billions of dollars of marketing aimed at
kids whose childhoods are being cynically abbreviated, stolen for
profit. I'm talking about the sexualisation of ever younger children
through advertising and for what passes for entertainment - so that
kids are encouraged to see themselves as sexual beings long, long
before puberty. Yes, the age of puberty is decreasing - and it will
all but vanish if companies continue to employ their teams of child
psychologists and ad agencies to turn ever younger children not
simply into consumers, but into mini-adults.
And that's before you factor in the pornographies of violence
- the escalations in mass murder that fill the public space of cinema
screens and, more dangerously, the private fantasies on the computer
screen. Media violence doesn't matter? The savageries of the video
game aren't harmful? Bullshit.
There is a legal age of consent that makes having sexual relations
with a child a criminal offence. But there's no age of consent when
it comes to turning kids into consumers or attempting to brutalise
or sexualise them. Or both. And corporations are upping the ante
with new campaigns aimed at the demographic described as "tweenagers".
This is molestation on a massive scale.
What's the moral and ethical distinction between sex tours to
the Philippines and Thailand where paedophiles can rent young bodies,
and the use of 13- and 14-year-old girls as high-fashion models
in glossy magazines? Then there's the increasingly eroticised music
video. Isn't there something kiddie pornographic about the eternally
infantile Kylie? Let alone the umpteen clones of Brittany Spears?
We accept all this as perfectly normal. Well, it isn't. Or it
shouldn't be. A child should be allowed to be a child for as long
as possible. It is a child's right not to know about many of the
ideas and issues and activities of the adult world. But, of course,
kids know everything. They know about oral sex, anal sex and the
genocide in Rwanda. And every kid hears, every night, on the news,
more stories about paedophilic adults until they must get the impression
that the entire planet is populated by sexual predators. Until loving
parents begin to fear embracing their own kids lest it be misunderstood
or disapproved of by others.
The age of innocence? Long gone. And the corporate paedophiles
move in on our
kids so that they'll wear, eat, drink and play their mass-marketed
products. And if the parents don't comply with the child's implanted
desires, created by squillion-dollar budgets, then fracture lines
can appear within the family. Parents who resist or who simply cannot
afford to comply with these hammered, hypnotic demands are, all
too often, seen as failing their children.
Censorship remains undesirable and is now technologically impossible,
anyway.
While cinemas might turn the very young away, they get to see
the films on video or DVD. In any case, as well as watching the
nightmares on the television news, the very young are among the
most enthusiastic viewers of such voyeuristic sludge
as Big Brother.
But I've nothing but contempt for the parents who fail their children
- and for the corporations that molest our kids. While recognising
that this column is an exercise in total and utter futility, I write
it anyway. I like the fact that my four daughters believed in the
tooth fairy and Father Christmas rather longer than average. Better
that than believing in the values of Big Brother - or the even bigger
brothers who replace their nursery rhymes with jingles and their
dreams with assembly-line desires.
Shame on them. Shame on us.
Phillip Adams, Paedophilia
Inc, in the
Weekend Australian Magazine, June 21-22, 2003, p. 15

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