While a few of the women have told a portion of their
stories in their own words on Dr. Phil, most of the time we read their
words in the context of a news story about Bill Cosby. So whose story is it? Is
it a story about Bill Cosby and his fall from grace, or is it the story of the
woman who is telling the story, or is it the story of the reporter and editor
who edit and structure each woman’s words into a compelling narrative that will
sell a publication, or get people to click on a link?
Headlines matter
I learned the hard way recently that the headline often
determines the story. If it reads, Abuse Charges Against Bill Cosby,
notice that Cosby is front and center and the charges come from an anonymous
source. It is a story about what is happening to Cosby not the story of the
woman charging him of abuse. If it reads, Bill Cosby Facing Accusations,
again it is a story about Cosby and the ramifications, for him, of those
accusations. If it reads, Another Cosby Victim, both Cosby and the woman
are in the headline, but the woman is lumped together with others and it feels
that she has jumped on a bandwagon rather than having a story to tell. Only one
woman, Janice Dickinson, was famous enough in her own right to merit a
headline. Yes, Cosby is the famous one, but does a woman have to go missing to
make headlines and put her name before the public?
Not that these women necessarily want their names and faces
plastered across media outlets across the country labeling them as victims of
actions they would sooner forget about. When women come forward with the kind
of accusations that have been made against Cosby they do so knowing that they
will be discounted, disbelieved, dismissed. They know that amongst those who
actually have an experience to recount, there may well be one who is doing it
for the publicity. And that one person may discredit them all. They know that,
like the woman who accused a fraternity at UVA of gang rape, they may not have
their facts exactly right. That it is purely a ‘he said, she said’ situation,
and they are up against a well-oiled public relations machine and a feeling of
affection for the Cosby who was once a beloved figure. Even on Dr. Phil,
whose show is predicated on the gotcha model of journalism, their
stories were interrupted to suit the Dr.’s narrative, not their own.
Other formats
The current brouhaha started with a stand-up comedian’s joke
that went viral. Hannibal Buress, in a set at Philadelphia’s Trocadero Theatre,
told the audience to google ‘Bill Cosby rape’ and apparently they did and whole
new set of accusers came forth. Then
social media picked it up, and then mainstream media, and then the story became
an industry of its own. And now we all know the name Hannibal Buress while we
don’t remember the names of the women.
The list of accusers grows, now at standing at 21, and if
they are to be believed, then there are probably many others who will not come
forward, who do not want to be engaged in the inevitable media circus that will
ensue. The story about Cosby and the downfall of his career is the story. The
women who were possibly drugged and assaulted by him became collateral damage
in the rush to be the first to publish some new factoid for the public to
devour.
Victor Fiorillo, a Philadelphia writer who has covered the
Cosby story since 2005, wants to adapt the story into a stage play, to present
the material “in a new way for the public to consume.” He is the right person
to tell the story, he says, because he is so well-versed in it. But what is the
story he will tell? What does he really know about the women in the story, and
does anyone care about them?
The Donald and Cosby
The most bizarre aspect of the story occurred on this week’s
opening of Celebrity Apprentice when Keisha Knight Pulliam, who played Cosby’s
daughter, Rudy Huxtable, on The Cosby Show, was fired by Donald
Trump for not calling Cosby to raise money for her team. Large creepy factor
here, and although the show was shot months before the current accusations
surfaced, letting it stand without editing or comment makes an assumption that
either it is useful for ratings or that our memories are so short that we no
longer care what Cosby did. Either is an insult to the audience.
The only reason we care about this at all is because Cosby
is famous, because he had a squeaky clean family-man persona that has been
tarnished. All the salient details that are printed about what he did, where he
touched her, how she felt, appeal to public prurience but don’t really serve to
enlighten us about what really happened. About why a man who seemingly had it
all had to have so many bright young women and damage them for life.
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