How does that song go again? Ah yes - "What a difference a day makes" - and while some days can truly rock your world and make a difference, we will extend it a little and exclaim what a difference a week makes - particularly if you are a "presumed-gay radio show host called Keith" who has now apparently morphed into ex-CBC radio and TV personality Jian Ghomeshi.
It has been such a wild rollercoaster week on this story, the narrative of which went from being largely "Poor Jian!" all the way over to being robustly "What a douche bag!" - all inside a mere seven days. The moment I saw that he was initially "on leave for an undetermined time" to deal with "personal issues", I told our Cris here at EU that this story was gonna blow, and not in a good way. The outcome seemed inevitable, almost from the get-go.
I told her last Saturday that I didn't believe for a second it was to do with his dealing with the loss of his father, but rather that it had to be about sex or drugs or both. After the Rob Ford fiasco and the city's unfathomable support for a drug-taking Mayor (even if it was during one of his drunken stupors!), one now sort of sees Toronto as the drug culture capital of Canada, and one could envisage a minor celebrity such as Ghomeshi assuming he could get away with a snort or two here or there.
As it turns out, the story had a lot more sex than drugs in it, but not your common-or-garden domestic type of sexual shenanigans; it seems that this guy is into the rougher side of life in the old boudoir, which he had managed to keep incredibly quiet until relatively recently - and that was a lot less to do with his carefulness out there in dating land and way more due to the alleged victims adhering to a code of silence - no doubt further solidifying some form of rock star-like Godheaded cockiness and belief that societal rules didn't apply to him. Or, if you believe (I don't) what he has said about it, he rather astoundingly doesn't seem to think he did anything wrong, and the story has no legs.
Things went from "on leave" to he himself using the term "fired (from the CBC)" as early as Sunday, which was quite a transition in 24 hours! Of course, we already suspected that, and so he went immediately into damage control with a preemptive strike via a post on his Facebook page which lit up Twitter shortly thereafter. Tagged as his "truth", I found the entire post to be self-servingly constructed and crafted with purpose, and don't forget he classifies himself as, among other things, "a writer". I have trouble believing that crisis management agency Navigator or his PR peeps at Rock-It Promotions approved that post, and whether they did or didn't is irrelevant today - because it surely backfired in the end.
Why? Well, the purpose of that post was to set the scene and paint the canvas in a way that made him look like the super nice guy with a predilection for rather strange bedroom activities - practices some would just call kinky, whilst others may refer to it as decidedly deviant - and that this nice guy had done nothing wrong. It was an incredibly transparent case of taking huge advantage of his status as (minor) celebrity to manipulate many tens (if not hundreds) of thousands of fans towards his side, thereby somehow validating his version and discrediting any alleged victims.
Version is one word for it, but if you believe what the alleged victims are saying, it might end up being better defined as fiction, even if that's an area of writing he is not known for, yet. But if that version turns out to be anything but his "truth" then he will be further pilloried, for being a liar. It was a huge mistake if he did any of what is being described by various women, but maybe under pressure from family and friends to say something in his defence, he did what he had to do to gain a very transient control over the narrative. One can only imagine the hellish week that his mother and sister have just lived, so recently after their husband and father died in Toronto.
It always amazes me how keen the public are to believe the powerful, famous and rich star, over the "trolls" who accuse them of what he is said to have done. Social media were lit up with all sorts of nasty comments directed at those who dared call him "a perv" or worse, and all sorts of people who have never even met him stand up early to defend him. I actually find this to be quite weakass for those uninformed defenders, because they are doing it to bring some much needed spotlight onto themselves - by being so vocal about their support for somebody they don't even know a little bit, about a situation they know even less about.
The very fact that fans blindly believe is precisely what the stereotype Godhead sociopath depends upon and thrives on - their fame and popularity provides them with an umbrella that shields them from the rules that apply to everyone else. They get to use their audience as anonymous bullies who will defend them to the end, and ensure that victims do what they are meant to do - nothing. The fear of lawsuits and the star using their powerful social media pulpits to ruin one's reputation creates a fear of speaking up that is hard to shake; even today, not all of the now nine women involved have been identified. But the fact that a beloved Canadian actress has stepped up to the podium will definitely change this situation, almost certainly.
The CBC itself will come under considerably greater fire than to date if it comes out that they did ignore the complaint made by one young CBC producer who says she made a formal complaint about sexual harassment by Ghomeshi, which was brushed under the rug by the corporation. An ex-Q staffer on a recent Jesse Brown podcast essentially said that everyone at the CBC knew of the Ghomeshi "problem" - directly implying that not only did the CBC know all about it but that their inaction was a sign of them being actually complicit and thus public money-fueled enablers of his behaviour. If the CBC needs a jolt as to how bad such things can get, they should take a look at that other beloved bastion of broadcasting, the venerable ultimate in conservative corporate media empires, the BBC, and their horrifying alliance (and dalliance) with a certain British DJ called Jimmy Saville. Brrrr.
It's one thing to see various local Toronto wannabes or celebrity huggers adding their names in support of Ghomeshi's Facebook post, and quite another to see the foolish grins on their faces as they try to discreetly delete their Twitter support mere days later. At one point there's an opportunity to look liberal and "cool" by showcasing your support for a hip star you wish you knew, maybe even getting closer to the celebrity glow in the process, and a day later they look (and should feel) like idiots, sneaking into Twitter to delete their comments in the dead of night.
In any story like this, jumping the gun when you hear one version, and not that of the CBC or the alleged victims, seems hilarious to this guy. There had to be another side to it, and it was obviously not going to be pretty. The CBC don't fire their golden poster boy for a bit of mere slap and tickle in the bedroom! And a golden poster boy of the CBC does not reveal his M.O. and varied sexual proclivities to the world, unless he is in a corner. Why would so many not see that? It reminds me of the unbridled support on social media for Lance Armstrong during his denials of doping, and all those people screaming at others in his defence sure learnt the hard way how misguided (and misled!) they truly were.
Unbridled, unquestioned support for Ghomeshi was not restricted to the general public, as some quite high profile personalities were quick to jump on the bandwagon; names such as Elizabeth May MP, Sheila Copps MP and even songstress Lights come to mind, among others. Lights referred to Ghomeshi as her "hero", which he may well have been, but in light (not lights!) of what the rumours were, what was she thinking, especially as a woman? I hope people have learnt that showing some restraint, and for once in their lives actually saying nothing is the correct response, until the story evolves and/or they sit down with the person involved and get to hear the details and then decide to support or not. In any case, Lights has de facto retracted her support as of today, given the announcement that Ghomeshi is no longer her manager. Ouch!
Even his old bandmates in Moxy Früvous have disowned him publicly, and now The Agency Group who have had Ghomeshi as a client ever since his Moxy Früvous days have just dumped him. Ditto Navigator, and rather shockingly even his PR gang at Rock-It Promotions have now flushed him as well. I am not shocked by that, at all, but it was shockingly timed given the staunch support of Rock-It head honcho Debra Sadowski who stood up proudly beside Ghomeshi only days before:
"I stand with massive solidarity by my client and dear friend @jianghomeshi. His courage is remarkable and admirable."
That comment was posted on October 26th and yet he was history at the agency by October 31st; talk about the difference less-than-a-week makes?! From using terms like "remarkable" and even "admirable" about him, into total disassociation from him, in a business sense but presumably also in a personal sense. As I said above, sometimes it's simply better to zip it and not be made to look foolish later, until you have heard some facts. If Ms. Sadowski did get the wool pulled over her eyes by Ghomeshi, fair enough, but he certainly manipulated her friendship also then and/or played on the naivete that led to that outburst of support, as a woman, for a man accused of physically and mentally hurting other women.
It sounds like she could have used a PR firm to guide her own PR firm on how she should have handled the PR forest fire instigated by one of her top clients! Rather ironically, on their website is the proud tagline that "Behind every story, is a publicist that pitched it" and one cannot help but wonder how Rock-It really feels about having for years pitched a story that is just that - a veritable work of self-promoting fiction covering up the darker truth hiding in plain sight on the comfy leather sofa in front of them. The leather did indeed run smooth on the passenger seat.
Rock-It Promotions is one thing; Navigator is another. One can understand Rock-It being in a pseudo X Files frame of mind ("I want to believe") after many years of having him as a rock star client, but why did Navigator take him on just so they could flush him later? It was kinda obvious that this was going to happen, and it sure appears that they simply wanted to gain some notoriety even via a very transient association with this guy, and his story. It seems that in these kind of situations, some of the rats actually jump onto the ship that all the other rats are jumping off, pretending they didn't realise it was a sinking ship, so they then turn around and hop back off in mere minutes.
It's all an extremely sick and sad story that is pure tragedy all round, particularly for the alleged victims and all those who put their names and professional reputations on the line in defence of the guy. It appears that The Agency Group, Navigator and Rock-It Promotions all now believe that the Facebook story and Ghomeshi's words are either partly fictitious, a total fantasy or clearly represent outright lies, and it would be the lies that must have been the straw that broke the camel's back. I suppose everyone wanted to believe him, not realizing how convincing master manipulators, sociopaths and celebrity aura can be. There is a lesson for all in the outcome of their business associations with him.
Life and our daily lives hang by such a delicate thread. Last Thursday Ghomeshi was plying his trade, business as usual, reading his essay on the Ottawa shootings the day before, by Friday he was not on-air in Studio Q, by Saturday he was "on leave", by Sunday he had been fired, by Monday he had staunch support building up from fans and business colleagues alike, and then by Friday, the ghosts and ghouls of All Hallow's Eve had come to visit then deserted him once again, leaving his career and life hanging by that thinnest thread. It's an almost inconceivable fall from grace. He just has to be the loneliest man in Toronto (or all Canada?) today, and it's hard to envisage him having any career in Canada again - he will have to go elsewhere.
The fact that the Toronto Police launched a criminal investigation against him this morning opens a brand new chapter in this story, and it's not a chapter that is likely to be easy reading. One cannot help but have the feeling that it may be 2014 and not 1982 that is the year that he may remember longest and which might end up defining him best, overshadowing his life and career to date. If things degenerate much further, it seems that a certain "Big Ears Teddy" may be relocating to a much more confined space than his previous Cabbagetown or current Beaches digs, yet ironically he may still need to be turned away from some other unthinkable sights in front of him. - Kevin Mc