"Enforcers
of Patriarchy" Murder Girls and Women with Implied Authority from
Our Culture
Reading Carol Lee Flinders'
book, At the Root of This
Longing, is like being hit with a bolt of lightening called
"Truth." She writes with profound insight about violence
perpetrated against females throughout history, culminating with
the murder of Polly Klaas - a 12-year-old girl who lived in
Flinders' home town of Petaluma, California. Polly was abducted
from her bedroom at knife point and callously murdered by a man
named Richard Allen Davis in 1993. The passages that hit me the
hardest follow (the bold-face emphasis is mine):
"I had kept such a silence for some time, and the effort had cost
me dearly. Polly Klaas's death was a real watershed, because I
simply could not look at it, as I once might have, in isolation.
Its resemblance to the only two other violent deaths that had ever
touched my life was just not to be denied. The truth that forced
itself upon me now involved a connection that I'd been close to
making for some time but had resisted. It was that the men
who deal out violence upon women and children -- the rapists, the
kidnappers, the molesters, the pornographers -- are the
unacknowledged but systematically groomed 'enforcers' of a system
of values and priorities that it seemed to me inaccurate to
identify as anything but patriarchy."
Flinders goes on to explain that her husband Tim, who teaches
fifth- and sixth-grade kids in a school located near Polly's
school, reached a similarly disturbing conclusion.
"One morning as he stood before his class trying to talk about
galaxies and black holes, the hum of twelve-year-old girls all
around, he went absolutely blank. For a moment all he could hear
was a voice inside: It could have been one of these girls, one
of my own students.
"That first insight set off a kind of chain reaction that he would
describe later in his journal: ' When her body was found, and we
learned what had happened, and I felt the devastation in the faces
of my girl students, the voice got more insistent: she was
one of my students. What happened to Polly that night, it was
clear, had happened to them all. They would never be the
same again.'
"But his grasp of things enlarged still more: 'During the week
after Polly's body was found, and details concerning her alleged
kidnapper and murderer came into focus, I realized that he was
one of my own, too. I wasn't prepared for this. . .'
"Tim experienced his connection with Davis in two different ways.
As a teacher, he knew firsthand that 'Richard Allen Davis is
sitting right now in fifth-grade classrooms all across the country,
alienated, abused, angry, helpless, with little sense of right and
wrong, and with nothing to lose.' Teachers see these kids, they
know what direction they're headed, and they know what it would
take to redirect them -- know in fact, that in many cases it
wouldn't take that much. They know of such kids, and know how
poorly our educational system is equipped to intervene.
"But the connection was not just that of a teacher to a student;
as an adult male, Tim also knew 'that Davis was on a
continuum with every other man in this culture.' The utter
contempt for women that had allowed him to destroy a young girl was
abnormal only in degree. Like me, Tim had been reluctant
to read this crime as an expression of patriarchy; we'd all rather
have classed it with earthquakes, meteor showers, bolts of
lightening . . . We'd rather have demonized the act and distanced
it from everything familiar. But then he saw a quotation attributed
to Polly's alleged kidnapper, describing a violent assault on a
woman Davis had abducted several years earlier: 'We both got
something out of it'
"This is the timeless, terrible rationalization Tim recognized, of
men who rape women: the great lie that justifies not just the
serial rapist but the college boy, as well, who just decides to
'push things along.' Try as we might to place Davis outside the
norms of human behavior, he is not the utter aberration we would
like to believe. 'He is part of a male culture,' Tim wrote, 'that
bolstered his feelings, however bent they might have been, however
distorted or self-serving or even irrational. At the center of that
culture, driving it, is the understanding that sex is domination
and that women want it to be. And whenever any man tells a lurid
joke or rents a pornographic video or brags about last night's
conquest, we've done our little bit to perpetuate it.'"
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How does Flinders' insight tie to the murder of Mrs.
Marilyn Sheppard?
Evidence strongly suggests that Marilyn was murdered by an
"enforcer of patriarchy." And if Coroner Sam Gerber and Cleveland
detectives had been open to finding the truth . . .; if their
investigation had been professional and thorough . . .; if they had
not worn blinders concerning Dr. Sam Sheppard . . . it is very
likely that the lives of at least two other women would have been
saved.

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Loves Me Not . . . Loves Me
Not
From
"Remembering Our Marilyn" By Melissa Reese Weigle
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The halls of Cleveland Heights Roosevelt Junior High School would
never be the same after popular Marilyn Reese walked down them. She
was a stunning 5' 7", 125-pound, auburn-haired beauty with
expressive hazel eyes. As a popular eighth-grader, Marilyn always
smiled and said, "hello," to everyone as she passed them in the
hallway.
She caught the eye of handsome Sam Sheppard, a seventh-grader and
the third son of Dr. and Mrs. Richard Sheppard of Euclid Heights
Boulevard in Cleveland Heights, Ohio. He had the brightest
blue-green eyes, and his hair was dark and thick. He was always
smiling, but had a quiet nature.
Marilyn's best friend, Berries, discovered Marilyn's crush on Sam
when she was visiting Marilyn at Meme's home. Sam had telephoned,
and both Marilyn and Berries got on the phone line and talked to
him. The friendship between the girls remained strong, but now
Marilyn began to spend more time with Sam.
Both Sam and Marilyn attended Cleveland Heights High School.
Marilyn, always a year ahead of Sam, kept busy throughout her high
school years by belonging to Sigma Tau sorority, Friendship Club,
Dance Club, Girls Athletic Association, Modern Dance Club, Riding
Club, Student Council,Corridor Guard, Boosters Club, Cadets and
Senior Literary Club. She was captain of the basketball team and
president of the Yellow Jackets -- an honorary organization
composed of girls who won varsity letters in any sport. In the 1935
- 36 school year, Marilyn won a gym award.
At one memorable pep rally, Marilyn acted as the back end of a goat
that did a dance for the students and faculty. She wore long white
stockings and a white sheet. The audience roared with laughter at
the goat as it paraded and danced around the gym. Marilyn was at
her best when she made people laugh.
If anyone could keep up with Marilyn, it was Sam. He was a stately
six-foot, 180-pound athlete and kept his physique in top condition.
He loved to lift weights. School sports were the central part of
his life, and he received letters in football, track and
basketball. He was voted the most valuable athlete in his class. He
was also the president of his class and belonged to more than 13
school groups, including Wistgoma Hi-Y, the oldest underclass group
and the one that made Thanksgiving baskets of food to give to
families in need, and planned hay rides, dances and stag parties.
In 1941 Sam won the Ohio State title in track. He received a trophy
and a medal for this accomplishment. Marilyn was thrilled when he
won this title, and he thrilled her even more when he gave her the
medal.
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Marilyn
in High School
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Marilyn
began to bring Sam around to meet her family, and he joined in with
the family gatherings. Keith Jr., Marilyn's favorite cousin,
recalled that he first started to see Sam at the school dances. On
one of her customary weekend visits, Marilyn and Keith Jr. were
smoking cigarettes in a nearby barn, and all Marilyn did was talk
about Sam. That's when Keith Jr. knew his cousin was in love. Keith
enjoyed Sam's company and was happy for Marilyn who meant so much
to him.
Sam cared for Marilyn a
great deal, and he used to borrow his parent's car to drive all the
way to Mentor-on-the-Laketo visit her. He was such a frequent
guest that the bedroom off the kitchen of Meme's cottage was called
"Sam's Room." Meme knew Sam had a hearty appetite and would always
prepare big meals for him One thing that amazed everyone in the
Reese family was the amount of milk that Sam drank. They would
always tease him about his milk drinking. He was a welcome addition
to the family, and they all loved him dearly.
On June 5, 1941, Marilyn graduated from high school. It was also
the day of her grandmother's 72nd birthday. Marilyn made plans to
attend Skidmore College in Saratoga, New York the following
fall.
When she left the Cleveland area for the first time in her life, it
was the beginning of a long-distance relationship with Sam. He
remained in Ohio to finish his education at Cleveland Heights High
School. During this time of separation, Sam was called "Skidmore"
by all his friends. Marilyn kept a daily diary while away, and they
wrote letters. She came home for the holidays and made it a special
point to return for Sam's high school graduation in the spring of
1942.
A combination of missing her family, friends and Sam, prompted
Marilyn to leave college and return home after the first year. She
worked as a secretary for two ear, nose and throat specialists.
Following that job, she was employed as a secretary for Time
Incorporated in the prestigious Hanna Building in downtown
Cleveland.
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