Rape,
or Disappointing Sex?
by
Karen De Coster
On Thursday, April 27th, 2000, a Michigan
jury of six men and six women found high-powered Macomb County Sheriff
William H. Hackel guilty of two counts of third-degree criminal
sexual conduct, or date rape, as it is commonly referred to in the
feminist tradition. Prisoner number 000080998, of Cell "C"
in the Isabella County Jail, will now occupy a 10-by-12 foot cell,
much like those that he has made famous during his 24-year tenure
as Macomb County Sheriff, where the local lock-up was termed the
"Hackel Hotel."
No one can deny that the married William Hackel
erred when he met up with an awestruck young lady at a meeting of
the Michigan Sheriffs' Association in October of last year, and
willingly accompanied her to her hotel room at her suggestion. The
events that followed ended a career for the respected and dedicated
lawman and elected official.
At the Soaring Eagle Casino and Resort in Mt. Pleasant,
Michigan, a 25-year-old employee of the Michigan Sheriffs' Association,
who had just met Mr. Hackel for the first time, suggested that they
have lunch via room service in her hotel room, where she suggested
they "kick back and relax." Once there, as the story goes, the unnamed
woman placed her head on his chest and remarked about the excessive
rate of his heartbeat, prompting a kissing and petting session,
which was followed by the act of sexual intercourse.
According to his testimony, the sex was purely consensual.
According to hers, she said no. Hence, the beginning of another
rape trial where the jury is expected to render a decision on the
basis of "he said-she said."
A definition of rape consistent with most North
American statutes is "unwanted sexual penetration perpetrated by
force, threat of harm, or mental or physical inability to give consent."
A despicable crime that many believe deserves the punishment of
castration in the most violent cases, rape has been resonantly politicized
by a modern feminist movement of male-hating fanatics, especially
since the increase in reported rapes on college campuses during
the 1980s. It was at this time that feminist rhetoric began its
assault on male-female relationships by looking at sexual relations
gone bad in terms of trying to sort through various degrees and
types of rape and "rape," by trying to define how one
gives or does not give consent. What has followed is twenty years
of what George Gilder in his book Men and Marriage—has called
feminists "palavering endlessly" about rape.
The palavering in regards to the William Hackel
rape case has been scathing, and most of the chinwag has been biased
in favor of the typical sentiment: if the woman says it was rape,
it must be rape. However, Sheriff Hackel's case is not helped by
the fact that he is a fifty-something white male in a position of
power. In fact, even the local media has referred to the verdict
as "a lesson about rape for men in power."
The unnamed woman the so-called victim was caught
on security cameras (placed in the hallway of the hotel) calmly
escorting Sheriff Hackel to her room. Once in her room, she proceeded
to sit next to him on the bed, and pulled barrettes and bobby pins
out of her hair in the process of letting her hair down. To most
reasonable people, this behavior represents a sexual invitation,
or at least an attempt to get "very comfortable" with the man whose
company she coveted. At the least, one can be led to believe that
this behavior was hardly a response to an act of coercion. But the
woman says she did not want, nor intend to have sex with William
Hackel that day. The woman testified that, as the Sheriff laid her
down on the bed and began to undress her, she decided not to resist
him out of fear that she was "turning him on even more." Less than
an hour-and-fifteen minutes later, the video shows Sheriff Hackel
calmly leaving her room. He then dined with his wife, and then checked
out several hours later. None of the video footage of the Sheriff
arriving at the hotel room or leaving showed any signs of force,
or fear of wrongdoing on his part.
There were several unusual elements of testimony
brought to light during the trial. One slice of testimony revealed
that the woman had said after the attack that she was repulsed by
the smell of Hackel and his cologne on her hands. Yet Hackel and
his wife testified that he had not worn cologne in five years, due
to an asthmatic condition. Also, the woman's (former) boyfriend
testified that she promised to buy him a snowmobile, or other items,
if she got one million dollars from suing the Sheriff, as she expected
that she would do. Sounds more like a woman with a mission if you
ask me.
And what was that mission? Was it a mission to make
a man pay for a disappointing sexual experience that represented
nothing more than lust on his part? Or was it a mission of hate;
hate for a man of position and power who valued the woman no further
than reaping the benefits of her willingness to provide him with
her bodily pleasures? It was as if the unnamed woman expected a
more romantic interlude; one that played on her feminine needs of
love, romance, partnership, and possibly, a relationship.
Well, William Hackel did not offer the woman a relationship.
Nor did he offer her flowers, a love story, or even the prospects
of good and unselfish sex. In fact, he didn't even offer to take
her out to a nice dinner. All he did offer was to buy her a sandwich
from room service after the encounter. Hardly what any woman would
hope to get from a sexual encounter with such a man as Mr. Hackel.
The feminist politicization of rape has led society
to buy into the belief that rape, or date rape as is the case here,
can be so loosely defined that no man could ever possibly know the
boundaries of what constitutes "legal" sex unless he can discover
the meaning of female logic and its inner workings, something that
no man other than maybe Alan Alda has ever claimed to know.
The merits of "Yes" and "Maybe" and "No" as being
the true meaning of a woman's intentions toward a sexual encounter
have been debated from an ethical standpoint as well as a legal
one. Women don't even know what these words mean, so how could one
expect a man to figure it out? Just never forget that postcoital
regret can never fall under the legal definition of rape. But a
good attorney, and a young, pretty, crying face on the stand can
make a jury forget legal definitions and rule on the basis of emotion.
The local news channels aired exclusive interviews
with the woman, her face blurred to protect her identity, and not
one single piece of the emotional petition on her part seemed even
the slightest bit genuine. What I saw was a woman emotionally scarred
by regret, and her own dislike of herself.
The facts here tell us that a woman met up with
a man whom she admired and by whom she was smitten. She then invited
him up to her hotel room, just the two of them alone. She then sat
next to him on the bed, which made the situation even cozier for
what was to come next. The fact that a woman such as myself could
have little or no empathy for this woman should not be surprising.
If the unnamed woman invited sex in her room, and later cried foul
because she regretted her actions, how can she expect the compassion
that is usually reserved for the real victims of violent rape?
Willaim Hackel is guilty. Guilty of cheating on
his wife, sexual promiscuity, and an overall stupidity for putting
his career at risk for the sake of satisfying a sexual urge. But
did his lack of good judgment and proper discretion deserve a vilification
from the community which he served for so long, and does it deserve
the destruction of a career, and a 15-year prison sentence in the
name of defending the honor of a smitten woman disappointed by her
sexual experience? Does his improper behavior with the young lady
who took him up to her room mean that he is a threat to society,
or to other women as a sexual predator? Hardly. Sheriff William
Hackel was found guilty of rape by a jury of individuals who were
turned off by what they saw as his apparent lack of morality, their
disgust of his misguided, penile-controlled behavior, and his lack
of faithfulness to his wife. None of these are crimes, however.
Clearly, this was just another of the many assaults
on men, and male sexual behavior in general. After all, current
victimological logic has everyone believing that it would be politically
incorrect to believe the male side of the story in any date rape
case. If she says it's rape, then it's rape. On this as on every
other question, count me as politically incorrect.
May
3, 2000
Karen
De Coster is a politically incorrect CPA, and an MA student
in economics at Walsh College in Michigan.
Copyright
© 2000 Karen De Coster
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