We pay considerably more attention to the
problem of child abuse and neglect today than when Sylvia Likens died in
1965.
The crimes against Sylvia occurred in a time
long before AMBER alerts, Megan’s Law, the awareness of stranger danger, and so
forth. Police and social services
investigations of abuse in that era were hit or miss as we have seen when
school nurse Barbara Sanders failed to follow up on allegations of Sylvia’s
mistreatment. Data collection and
interagency information sharing were difficult before the advent of
automation. Young people disappeared and
stayed missing with alarming frequency. The
Charley Project, a website devoted to unsolved missing persons cases, too often
describes those before the 1980s with the ominous words, “Few details are
available in his/her case.” Technological
advances and stronger legislation have helped us make enormous strides in
identifying and intervening in instances of suspected child abuse and
exploitation. But better awareness
notwithstanding, we too often learn of it after the fact when the damage is
already done.
Occasionally the abuse, or more accurately
the neglect, is at the hands of well-meaning caregivers. Anti-vaxxers are the most visible and vocal
example of these, despite the junk science behind their cause. In a similar, though
more sensitive vein are parents who won’t seek medical treatment for their
kids on the basis of their religious beliefs.
I’m reminded of the parents of a boy whose cancer came out of remission,
refused to subject him to another round of chemo partly as a result of their
religious conversion, and fled to Mexico with him to dodge a court order
directing their son’s treatment.
Curiously a figure in the Sylvia Likens case
emerged years later to defend these very practices. After Marjorie Wessner left
the Marion County Prosecutor’s Office she became counsel for the Christian
Science church in Boston. A child abuse
prevention nonprofit’s newsletter from 1986 criticizes a speech by Wessner in
which she claimed faith had cured several gravely ill children after doctors
had predicted they would die and declared immunization a dangerous and
ineffective practice. But since these
beliefs are a suburban, middle class soccer mom fad there are few if any
sanctions against any damage they may lead to such as this year’s measles
outbreak in Southern California. By
contrast efforts to prevent or mitigate familial abuse often focus
disproportionately on the poor.
Child abuse and mental illness now have a
higher profile partly thanks to mandated reporter laws which either didn’t
exist or weren’t enforced in the 1960s. The
summer before Sylvia died the Indiana legislature enacted the state’s first
mandated reporter law. The law was
sporadically enforced until it was revised in 1971 to give it more teeth. I don’t recall much public discussion about
child welfare until the middle of the 1980s.
When I was in elementary and high school there was not the bevy of
social workers, counselors, learning disability specialists, child
psychologists, and other student support services available to public school
students today.
When I was a social services case manager
during a brief detour from academia I was struck by how much things had changed
since I was a kid. I worked in a very
small town with fewer than a thousand residents. Fourteen individuals under the age of
eighteen lived on my block. At one point
nine of them were in the system for various reasons, including abuse, parents
who were substance abusers, emotional or social adjustment problems at school,
run-ins with the law, and so on.
It seemed to me as if the town’s kids
believed it usual to be troubled. One
morning I visited the elementary school to speak with a counselor about a
client. Taking a shortcut through the
gym, a little girl who was maybe eight or nine years old noticed my county ID badge
hanging from a lanyard around my neck.
She skipped up to me with a bright, expectant smile and asked sweetly, “Are
you my social worker?”
I wasn’t, but the encounter made me
think. Morbidity is the new normal. The nuclear family is the incubator; there is
just a little more transparency now than in 1965. The tendency even today is to preserve the
family unless there is a clear danger to the child. Mom smacked the kid in the grocery store
parking lot? A month of parenting
classes will help her cope, at least until the next time she lashes out. Dad’s meth head buddy who’s been crashing on
the living room sofa has been taking liberties with the five year old
daughter? Send the child to counseling,
that’ll patch things over. Just don’t
break up the family unit, no matter what.
Before industrialization increased individual
mobility, both physical and social, extended families under one roof were the
norm. For although physical punishment
of children was common, the presence of grandparents, aunts, and uncles in the
household reduced stress on parents by sharing childcare responsibilities as
well as discouraging more egregious forms of abuse with the presence of
multiple pairs of eyes and ears in the household. Such checks and balances made severe child
abuse and domestic violence much more difficult to get away with. Place the extended family in a community where
neighbors are well acquainted with each other and you can reduce the incidence
of child abuse and domestic violence even further.
Greater accountability would have averted the
Sylvia Likens tragedy. Gertrude
Baniszewski should never have been trusted with a houseplant, let alone a
houseful of children. This seemed to
occur to no one. It’s dumbfounding when
you remind yourself yet again that so many people encountered the Likens
sisters in the fall of 1965 and suspected nothing, nothing amiss. There was so
much at stake and seemingly no one saw. No
accountability, no consequences. Once
Sylvia was dead, the question of preventing that death was moot.
Moot, that is, except for her surviving family.
Consider the aftermath of Sylvia Likens’
death among her sisters and brothers.
Mental health problems seem to have dogged that generation of the Likens
family. Had Sylvia lived would she have
dodged that bullet, particularly if she hadn’t crossed Gertrude’s path? Her passivity in the face of Gertrude’s
physical and emotional abuse is alarming.
Would she have stood up to or left an abusive boyfriend or husband? Such stresses would adversely affect the
health of an average individual let alone one who may have had a somatic propensity
toward mental health disorders.
There is nothing to suggest that Lester ever
experienced mental health problems, though Betty told a reporter in 1985 that
since Sylvia’s death she had had difficulty holding down a job. Sylvia’s elder brother Danny, who is believed
to still be alive, is reported to have been chronically homeless throughout
much of his life which is often correlated with mental illness and substance
abuse. No one, not even his relatives,
seems to know his whereabouts.
Younger brother Benny is said to have been
schizophrenic. According to his grave
marker Benny served in Vietnam though in what capacity we don’t know. If he had been drafted rather than
volunteered it might have been as part of Project 100,000, the Pentagon’s
initiative to fill the ranks during the war under the guise of helping the underprivileged. If he had experienced combat it could have aggravated
whatever somatic propensity toward mental disorder he might have had. Like Danny he was periodically homeless and was
out of touch with his family when he passed away in 1999. His father learned of Benny’s death when the
post office returned a letter to him marked “deceased.”
I’ve written elsewhere of Jenny’s suffering
though I believe it would have been much less severe or possibly nonexistent had
she and Sylvia not been left with the Baniszewskis. Among the siblings only Dianna seems to have
been unscathed, in spite of having endured more tragedy in one lifetime than
any individual should be expected to bear.
I think she is a remarkable lady.
Greater awareness has not precluded the
possibility of more Sylvias. Nearly two
decades after the Likens case a California woman named Theresa Knorr tortured
and killed two of her own teenaged
daughters in 1984 and 1985. Her first victim was elder daughter Suesan,
whom she shot in a fit of anger and then kept tied up in the bathtub until she
recovered. Another argument led to
Suesan being stabbed with a pair of scissors.
As with the gunshot Suesan was not afforded medical attention. Fed up with the abuse Suesan told her mother she
wanted to leave home. Theresa agreed but
only after the bullet lodged in Suesan was removed. Suesan agreed but contracted blood poisoning
following Theresa’s removal of the bullet with a hobby knife. After her condition became worse Suesan was taken
by her mother and brother to a remote mountain location about 100 miles from
home, and left by the roadside after being set afire while still alive. Law
enforcement was initially unable to identify the body.
Suesan & Sheila |
Less than a year later Theresa murdered her
younger daughter, Sheila Sanders, after she became convinced Sheila, who had been
forced into prostitution by Theresa, was pregnant and had contracted an STD
which Theresa claimed she had gotten from a shared toilet seat. Sheila died of dehydration after being tied
up and confined to a closet until she confessed to what Theresa had accused her
of. Even after Sheila “confessed,” she
was kept locked up a few more days until her mother finally discovered her
dead. When the odor of decomposition
became noticeable, Sheila’s body was placed in a cardboard box, driven to a
location near where her sister had been dumped, and set on fire. As with Suesan, law enforcement was not at
first able to make an identification.
Theresa, fearing detection, took her
remaining children and went on the run after attempting to burn down their
apartment to destroy any physical evidence.
Terry, the youngest of Theresa’s daughters, fearing with good reason she
would be the next to die, ran away from home using Sheila’s ID to pass as an
adult. Terry attempted to report the
murders to police in Salt Lake City after several years had passed but was not
believed. A therapist Terry was seeing
also thought she was making it up. (Strangely,
Theresa lived nearby at the time though neither mother nor daughter was aware
of this.) Frustrated with the official inaction at home
Terry contacted the authorities where her sisters were dumped. Her story’s details matched those of their
Jane Does.
Theresa was charged with and convicted of
first-degree murder and sentenced to life imprisonment. For their involvement, one of her sons was
sentenced to probation and counseling while the other received three years
imprisonment. The question of why hangs
in the air, as it always does in such cases.
Terry believed her mother saw her adolescent daughters as sexual
competition, an eerie parallel with the Likens murder. Psychologists and criminal profilers familiar
with Theresa Knorr tend to offer this explanation as well.
Terry Knorr Walker remained in Utah for a
time, later residing in Missouri until her death in 2011 at the age of 41. Her mother is still alive and well.
The murder of the Knorr girls resonates with
me for different reasons than Sylvia’s.
It is a matter of proximity both in time and in place. The case occurred in a city near where I grew
up. Suesan and Sheila were both left a
few minutes’ drive from my present home.
More importantly, Suesan and I were the same age. This was a girl I could have gone to high
school with. Likewise with Sheila. Terry was a few years younger than I, but she
was close enough in age to where I could still relate to her personally. (My thoughts on Terry are much like mine on
Jenny Likens. I see them both as hapless figures whom the world should have treated more compassionately.) Much like Gertrude Baniszewski, Theresa Knorr
is to me a somewhat more malevolent version of my own mother whom I believe
would have been capable of the same animalistic behavior under the right
circumstances. I cannot dwell much on
the Knorr murders. Too close to home in so
many ways.
I try to reassure myself that improvements in
awareness and detection have greatly lessened the possibility of another Sylvia
Likens tragedy. Child Protective
Services may be overloaded with cases and follow through may suffer at times,
but they nevertheless represent a line of defense. But I also know that kids fall through the
net sometimes, as in the 2009 death of sixteen year old Jeannette Marie Maples
in Oregon. Jeanette had spent much of
her early childhood in the foster care system due to her mother’s drug use
before being returned to her mother at age seven.
Jeannette Maples |
Jeannette was a good student but found it
hard to fit in because her mother would send her to school in worn and dirty
clothing. Jeannette’s teachers had
noticed she had lost a considerable amount of weight a year earlier and made a
report to CPS. The girl’s mother, Angela
McAnulty, assured the investigators everything was fine and accused her
daughter of lying about being starved.
Angela thereafter opted to “homeschool” her daughter. Subsequent
calls to CPS by Jeannette’s grandmother were not looked into.
Angela and her husband, Richard, ramped up
their campaign of abuse until Jeannette could bear no more. Paramedics found her lying in the living
room, topless and with wet hair. Resuscitated,
she later died at the hospital. The
coroner noted Jeannette was badly bruised and her body was covered with scars
and open sores. One wound had exposed
her femur. Her front teeth were broken
out. She was also severely dehydrated. Angela claimed Jeannette had fallen earlier
but had seemed fine at first until she suddenly stopped breathing. Officials said the girl had died from
intentional malnutrition and torture.
Police investigation of the house turned up
blood spatter in Jeannette’s bedroom.
Family members admitted Angela tried to clean the mess before calling
for help. Caught in a chain of lies
Angela finally admitted to detectives she abused her daughter, remarking that
she should have taken up smoking instead of taking her frustrations out on
Jeannette. At trial witness testimony
revealed Jeannette would drink from the toilet or the dog’s water bowl to cope
with her thirst, that she was forced to sleep on the floor on a sheet of
cardboard so her blood would not stain the carpet, that she was often tied up
at night, that Angela and Richard would beat her face with shoes, and that the
family would feed Jeannette dog feces.
Richard McAnulty received a life sentence without the possibility of
parole. Angela McAnulty was sentenced to
death. She is currently the only woman
on Oregon’s death row and only the second in the state’s history to draw a
death sentence.
Angela McAnulty |
In another egregious case of protracted abuse
leading to death, an Australian girl named Louise O’Brien died in October 2008
under circumstances unnervingly similar to those of Sylvia Likens. Louise was fifteen when her mother Kathy
McDonald sent her to stay with Patricia Goddard, a family friend, in 2005. Kathy planned to move to the same town as
Goddard and wanting to avoid having Louise change schools midyear sent her on
ahead. Kathy made routine payments to
Goddard for Louise’s maintenance.
Louise O'Brien |
Kathy made frequent visits to Goddard and Louise,
as had Lester and Betty Likens with their daughters during their stay at the
Baniszewskis. Nothing struck Kathy amiss during any of these
visits. They continued until one day
when a strangely hostile Patricia Goddard told Kathy that Louise no longer
wanted to see her mother. Louise
appeared suddenly, however, sporting a black eye. Goddard angrily shooed Louise away and shut
the door in Kathy’s face. Kathy never
saw her daughter alive again.
Kathy complained to the authorities, who told
her there was nothing to be done since Louise was old enough to make her own
decisions. Kathy’s pleas to Goddard were
ignored. Finally, she was told Louise
had run off to Melbourne with a boyfriend.
Louise’s whereabouts were unknown until March 2011when police found her
remains in a wheelie bin buried in Goddard’s backyard.
During the investigation police learned that
Louise had been a virtual slave in the Goddard household, cooking for Goddard
and her daughter and keeping house.
Louise was subjected to frequent beatings to keep her in line. Like Sylvia, Louise’s food intake was
severely restricted. Like Sylvia, Louise
was sometimes forced to eat disgusting things such as the scabs from her wounds. On one occasion reminiscent of the hot dog
episode at the Baniszewski’s house Goddard put so much hot sauce on Louise’s food
it made her vomit. Goddard would also
burn Louise as punishment. On her
infrequent sorties into the neighborhood people noticed the sores and bruises
visible on Louise. Sometimes she would
go from house to house begging for food.
No one is known to have contacted the police or social services about
her, though.
Louise died in a similar manner as
Sylvia. Louise had aroused Goddard’s
anger in some way. Depending on which
theory you prefer Goddard either threw a claw hammer at Louise accidentally
striking her in the head or she deliberately bludgeoned Louise to death with
it. Either way Louise O’Brien died from
the same cause as Sylvia Likens, a subdural hematoma. Sylvia died slowly in a basement. Louise died slowly, shut up in a trailer
behind the Goddard house.
Unlike Gertrude Baniszewski, Patricia Goddard
did not panic at the death of her charge.
Consulting her daughter Tracey, who was travelling with a carnival, Goddard
decided to stuff Louise’s body in a plastic trash bin and bury it in the back
yard. Enlisting the help of an
18-year-old neighbor boy, she was able to conceal the evidence without anyone
the wiser until the police were finally tipped three years later.
Patricia Goddard got off even more lightly
than Gertrude, at least legally, though being much older than Gertrude at the
time of her conviction she never drew a free breath again. Goddard pled guilty to manslaughter and died
behind bars a year or so later.
Patricia Goddard |
There were many similarities between Sylvia
and Louise. Both were sweet natured and
unassertive in the face of adult authority.
People in the neighborhood suspected abuse in each case but did
nothing. Both Gertrude and Patricia
Goddard were able to cover up the seeming absence of their young housemates
with stories no one bothered to verify. The
ensuing trials of both women were media circuses. And once justice, so called, was done little
more was. Public attention moved on to
the next spectacle.
Something dark lurks in the depths of the
human soul. Pushed in the right
(wrong?) direction any of us are capable of anything. We all have destructive impulses. We’re left to ponder why relatively few of us
act upon them and are shocked when we recognize those who do. We can rarely discern what compels them. Gertrude Baniszewski’s actions beggar comprehension. It is all anyone can do to
find even a scintilla of sense in them.
© 2015 The Unassuming Scholar
A child who is abused and murdered does not get a second chance, so why should the killer? It's a question that we will never know the answer to, releasing a child murderer back into our society is spitting on the face and grave of the victims, it's all thanks to our so called justice system.
ReplyDelete