Guest column by AM Golden
[From your host: This scary, poignant guest post sat un-noticed in my in-box for many weeks. I would have posted it immediately if I hadn’t missed it. Regular commenter AM Golden paints a vivid picture of how celebrity worship, then pursuit, can lead down dark alleys and perhaps to tragedy. At the end of this cautionary tale, AM writes, “Joe can obviously handle this situation himself.” I’m not sure it’s so obvious. Rebecca Shaeffer couldn’t handle it. Jody Foster didn’t handle it sufficiently wee to prevent her fan from nearly killing Ronald Reagan. John Lennon couldn’t handle it. Among AM’s provocative questions at the end of this case study is what ethical obligations an observer has to try to persuade someone in the throes of a dangerous obsession to change course, back off, or seek help. My reflex instinct is to say there is such an obligation, as there always is when one is in a unique position to prevent harm and fix a serious problem. That is a far easier position to defend in the abstract than in reality.–JM]
About 18 months ago, I made a comment about the importance of one’s Good Name – one’s reputation – that was honored with a Comment of the Day. Among the stories related in that comment was the recent crushing experience of a fan I called Diane, who had a less-than stellar encounter with her favorite actor whom I dubbed “Joe Darling”.
It seems that Diane had been sending Joe emails through the public contact option on his website. Many emails. She had also been sending gifts to his private residence: All unsolicited; all unanswered. This had gone on for three years before she met him at a pop culture convention. Her thinking seems to have been that he would have told her if he wanted her to stop. She’d also ordered a Cameo from him that had gone unfulfilled. I’d admitted back then that I had gotten vibes from her social media comments that she was a little fixated on Joe, who by all accounts a happily married man. It had never occurred to me that she had been contacting him directly.
When she went to his table at the convention, he figured out who she was. He told her that he considered her behavior borderline stalking and that it needed to stop or he would take further action. Mortified, she apologized and assured him she would leave him alone. She admitted online that she feels like she ruins everything.
Admittedly, I felt sorry for her. No fan likes these kinds of stories. They reflect poorly on all of us. I also felt that she had probably overlooked warning signs along the way that would have spared her such embarrassment. Could there have been a misunderstanding? Curious, I looked over her public social media page. Sure enough, there was enough evidence there to indict her as an obsessed fan and a particularly obtuse one. Her behavior since then has not changed my opinion.





