Censoring Debbie Nathan
Jesse Walker | September 28, 2006, 10:18am
Last month Debbie Nathan, an excellent investigative reporter whose work I've cited here before, wrote an essay for Salon about the legal barriers that prevent journalists and academics from double-checking government claims about the child pornography industry. You can still read the piece on Usenet, but it disappeared from Salon almost instantly. According to Nathan, the removal was prompted by legal threats from New York Times reporter Kurt Eichenwald, whose own investigations into "child model" sites were discussed in Nathan's article. In its place appeared a "correction" of questionable accuracy, written without Nathan's input or approval.
For more on this strange story, click here. To see Eichenwald, or someone claiming to be Eichenwald, describe Nathan's piece as "false and misleading," Nathan's argument as "despicable," and Nathan herself as someone "incapable of understanding" his methods, click here.
Pedo-PHOBE | September 29, 2006, 12:35am | #
A few years ago, a female friend of mine (actually more like a friend of a friend), as a proud new mom, e-mailed to me (at work) a photo (a big one, about 1 MB) of her baby daughter getting her first bath (in a sink). The girl was smiling and obviously enjoying herself, and in a sane world it would have been considered a cute and innocent picture.
The problem was ... it was very obvious from the photo that this baby was a girl, if you get my drift. There was nothing
posed about it --just "Splash, splash, here I am, world!" -- but, still.
To be honest, I sort of freaked and deleted it immediately. Call me paranoid, but that's all I need -- an unmarried male around 40 with a giant photo of a very naked, very underaged, very obviously female child on my work computer.
The problem is, I don't know who is the bigger idiot -- her for sending me the photo, or me for freaking out over it. Probably me -- the mother was just innocent and enthusiastic, while overreacting is itself going to seem kind of creepy. But I've heard the stories about the photo labs too. Don't need that grief. In the words of Jerry Seinfeld, "We were outed when we were never in!" If I'm ever taken to task over my perversions, let them be the ones I
do have. (On that score, how come young mothers never e-mail me photos at work of curvaceous red-haired Japanese women in black leather bikinis?)