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Arresting the ghost of Anna Wood
Jack Marx
Tuesday, July 29, 2008 at 09:50am
Having been content to simply spook the media and haunt debate for over a decade, the ghost of Anna Wood is finally running for public office, in the New South Wales district of Warringah. I’ve written about this spectre before, and how important it is that those channelling it be respectfully ignored. But, now, beside former policeman and Salvation Army digger, Pat Daley, Tony Wood will be running for council in September, his primary platform (aside from wanting to tear down the charming old Spit Bridge) being one of “zero tolerance” to drugs, his claim being that police are “too soft” on possesion. Those found with drugs on their person should be treated as criminals, he says, and prosecuted with the full weight of the law. Interestingly, were Anna Wood alive today, her own father would be slamming her in prison and throwing away the key.
“Zero tolerance”, with regard to anything at all, is the way of the angry animal. It tells us to shut off our brains to the infinite numbers and fractions of numbers that make up the people of our universe and to obstinately focus on the repetition of but one: zero, the uncompromising absolute, the unbroken circle of blindness and deafness. “Zero tolerance” doesn’t care for such trifles as intent, background, future or past. Ironically, it doesn’t care that Anna Wood had a pretty face or a nice smile, came from a good home or was loved by all. She was “on drugs”, wasn’t she? It’s a wonder apostles of “zero tolerance” can assemble in her name without feeling embarrassed. Like skinheads marching under a portait of Anne Frank, they need a new poster girl, fast - one more suited their bigoted slogans about good and evil, right and wrong, law and order.
Even according to the most sympathetic report (Bronwyn Donaghy’s Anna’s Story, which was little more than literary prescription for a grieving Wood family), 15-year-old Anna Wood had taken ecstacy at least once before that fatal night, as well as marijuana on several occasions, and had “experimented” with speed. That’s not a habit that would necessarily alarm most reasonable 21st century people, but, in the world of “zero tolerance”, it’s a history that says Anna Wood was a juvenile crook. In the mindset that believes recreational drugs to be the gateway to addiction and associated crime, Anna Wood’s death was fortuitous indeed, for it prevented her from stealing our DVD players and spared the taxpayer the obnoxious cost of keeping her alive in prison. October 23, 1995, was not, then, the night when “innocence” was lost, but a date when one more piece of druggie scum was mercifully flushed down the community drain.
But I disagree with Tony Wood - though I didn’t know his daughter, I very much doubt she deserved a criminal record, or belonged in prison, or had an ounce of scum in her. By all accounts, she was a lovely kid, and, in any intelligent society, lovely kids should not be coralled through the muck and tar of the penal system. Prisons don’t exist for decent people who have no intention of hurting anyone - they are there for those who pose a palpable danger to others.
One could argue - as the “zero tolerance: zealots do - that those who merely take drugs are themselves pillars of the evil narcotics monolith, complicit in all of the ills that drugs wreak upon mankind. If that were true, then I guess I would have to admit that Anna Wood was dangerous, her death by her own hand only inconvenient for the fact that the mob didn’t get to cheer at her execution. But it’s not true - Anna Wood posed a danger to none but herself, and was not related to evil at all. The only ones who’d be glad she’s gone are the cheerleaders for “zero tolerance”, who will not tolerate any other prophesy but Anna being saved (drug free) or lost (not). By their own reckoning, the former is unlikely when one refuses to surrender to “zero tolerance”.
Nor was Anna a victim of evil. Nobody sold Anna drugs that night in the hope that she’d drop dead, any more than a skydiving school sells blunt force trauma to adrenaline junkies. If there was evil afoot on Anna Wood’s last night, it was something that the children feared, something that stopped them from raising the alarm sooner rather than later. It was the shadow of authority, the voice that tells children they’ll be in trouble - a voice far more real to immortal youth than whispers of faraway death - that dealt the final blow.
Dr Paul Botterill, the forensic pathologist who conducted Anna Wood’s post mortem, made it plain in his report that it was impossible to pick one clear killer from the suspects: MDMA; over-exertion; water intoxication; respiratory arrest; vomit in the airways. Coroner Mark Abernathy - quite rightly - observed that this chain of events would not have occured had MDMA not been ingested in the first place. Similarly, this chain of events need not have been fatal, but for one component: fear. Had Anna and her friends called an ambulance at 5am, rather than five hours later, Tony Wood would not be running for council.
But they didn’t, and he is, waving the flag of his daughter’s destroyer, who’ll doubtless destroy other daughters too. At least his own is ‘safe’, and a good thing, too.
If she were alive, people like her father would just wreck her all over again.
News.com.au - Jack Marx Blog