On balance, though, Enright was probably
right to distance herself from the piece and not become
further embroiled in controversy, since almost no matter
what she said she would only have been further digging
her own grave. She wisely confined her comments, in
an interview with the New York Times, to saying
that her article was “an emotional journey full
of nuance and contradiction and self-appraisal”
that had been misinterpreted. At any rate, innuendos
to the effect that she was only courting publicity by
publishing the McCanns piece seem particularly wrongheaded,
since she can hardly be said to have been trying to
curry favour, or promote herself and her chances, by
saying exactly what she thought on the matter two weeks
before Booker judgement day, regardless of the opprobrium
it would inevitably invite if held up for mass consumption.
In general, her win has been well received, one notable
exception being the immensely irritating Eileen Battersby’s
rather mean-spirited report in The Irish Times,
a piece which employed what has been one of the chief
tenets of her reviews for years now: that novels should
‘convince’, i.e. convince her,
of what we’ve never been entirely sure, except
maybe their own authenticity.
For writers, the lesson to be drawn
from this saga is: ‘Don’t Write About The
McCanns, Ever’. However, as I am not in imminent
danger of winning the Booker, here goes with my tuppenceworth.
Any discussion of Madeleine McCann’s
disappearance and her parents’ predicament, especially
if it contains negative criticism, is usually prefaced
by a profuse extension of sympathy at their loss and
suffering. But are they really so deserving of sympathy?
Were they not as culpably negligent in their parenting
as they have been in their frantically ham-fisted attempts
to get their child back? I am not a parent myself, but
any parents I have talked to about this case are adamant
that you never leave your small child alone. As a couple,
once you have a kid you hardly ever go out together
anymore; and if you do want to go out for dinner with
friends and get blotto, you damn well hire a babysitter
and pay up and look happy about it. Amid all the cloak
and dagger about DNA and hired cars, the fact remains
that the complex in Playa del Luz offered a free ‘in-house
babyminding service’. Why did the McCann parents
not take advantage of it? Did they not trust the local
help? While it has been part of the tabloid backlash
against them, it is worth reiterating that if the McCanns
were scangers, schemies or scobies (delete where applicable
for your favoured term for ‘the lower orders’)
and not doctors and therefore supposedly 'responsible'
solid citizens, they'd be up before Social Services
by now. As it is, they come across like those people
you meet who couldn’t wait to reproduce, and then
spend all their time moaning about the hardship and
sacrifice involved. In this situation, it is the poor
child rather than her progenitors who is most deserving
of sympathy. With parents like that, who needs the bogeyman?
Similarly, the McCann parents were
first portrayed as media-savvy, and are now being excused
as media-naïve. Although their relentlessly orchestrated
media campaign has ultimately backfired on them, one
perhaps unintentional side-benefit of it is that Maddy
(let’s dispense with the homely diminutive, and
call the unfortunate girl what her parents called her:
Madeleine) is unlikely to turn up in an x-rated or unrated
DVD on a screen near you anytime soon. But maybe something
worse has happened to her. All in all, the McCanns would
have done better to heed the advice of the Portuguese
police, to the effect that in creating this ‘monster
of information’ they have put their daughter’s
life in greater danger, since the more identifiable
she becomes, the more likely it is that an abductor
would kill her.
The question remains: why is the British
press so hysterical about what amounts to a simple sad
news item? The answer, as far as I can decipher, is
that and her parents symbolise middle-class Anglo-Saxon
ideals, the kind of people this kind of thing doesn’t
happen to, and the Portuguese stand for untrustworthy,
incompetent Latins, the kind of race that can be guaranteed
to make a mess of things. It is worth speculating that
the reason they were declared ‘suspects’
is that the local police were sick and tired of them
hanging around, trying to ‘influence the investigation’,
and just wanted rid of them. Maybe they were sick of
hearing about how the British authorities would have
handled it so much better. (In this regard, although
it may appear frivolously tangential, it is worth remembering
that Portugal is the English international soccer squad’s
bogey team – even if this role is fast being eclipsed
by Croatia.)
There is a broader issue at steak
here. Here are some unpalatable facts. A hundred children
go missing in Britain every year. Do we know even one
of these kids’ names? An average of 14 girl children
disappear every day in the former Soviet Republics.
Do they stare doe-eyed out from the window of every
newsagent you walk into? Professor Kevin Bales, a consultant
to the United Nations programme on people trafficking,
claimed in the recent documentary China’s
Stolen Children that at least 70,000 young children
a year are sold or stolen in China. Do we have an iconographicised
image of any of them implanted indelibly on our minds?
Furthermore, what would have happened
if the McCanns hadn’t been white and good-looking?
(By-the-by, is Kate McCann really as attractive as everybody
agrees?) In a strikingly similar case, except that it
was in America, Jewel Mahavia Strong, aged four, went
missing on a beach in Florida last May. Local police
assumed that she had drowned, but now a new video obtained
by Jewel’s frantic parents shows her alive and
in the company of three women. You can read about her
parents’ desperate search for their daughter on
their MySpace page: myspace.com/jewelmahaviastrong.
Because Jewell is black, the appeal for her safe return
has somehow not managed to attract much interest beyond
the black community in Britain and the US.
So, in the event of the non-return
of their daughter, perhaps McCann mere et pere
could try assuaging their considerable guilt by devoting
some of their considerable time, energy and resources
towards involvement in a general charity for rather
less privileged missing or abducted children than their
own hapless daughter.
Commissioned for Magill