The Truth About the
Green River Killer
By Silja J.A. Talvi,
AlterNet
Posted on November 12, 2003, Printed on August 14, 2007
http://www.alternet.org/story/17171/
In a calm voice and with an
expressionless gaze, a bespectacled 54-year-old
Washington State resident by the name of Gary Ridgway
confessed to killing 48 women.
To be accurate, Ridgway raped, choked,
killed and discarded 48 women, including many teenagers
as young as 15 years of age.
Ridgway was a married man and a
father, a white guy from Auburn, Washington who held the
same job for 30 years--and who got away with killing one
female after another for over 20 years.
When the nation's worst captured
serial killer finally began cooperating with authorities
to reveal the locations of his victims, people in the
Pacific Northwest breathed a collective sigh of relief.
Finally, the notorious Green River Killer had been
caught. And finally, the family members of the deceased
could have some peace of mind, knowing that the
nightmare, at least in one sense, was over.
Detective work, diligence, and a
decision on the part of the King County Prosecutor to
spare Ridgway the death sentence in exchange for
information are all being hailed as a job well done.
Ridgway will never kill again.
But the question remains: Why was he
allowed to kill, again and again, when so much evidence
had already pointed in his direction two decades ago?
The answer, in great part, lies in
Ridgway's own admission of who he preyed upon.
"I picked prostitutes as my victims
because I hate most prostitutes and I did not want to
pay them for sex," Ridgway said in his confessional
statement. "I also picked prostitutes as victims because
they were easy to pick up without being noticed. I knew
they would not be reported missing right away and might
never be reported missing. I picked prostitutes because
I thought I could kill as many of them as I wanted
without getting caught."
At least one-third of Ridgway's female
victims were girls and women of color, and the vast
majority were under the age of 22. Ridgway, an extreme
incarnation of a brutal misogynist, considered killing
female prostitutes a "career." He felt proud of what he
did, and thought he was damn good at it.
In Ridgway's mind, he even believed
that he was helping the police out, as he admitted in
one interview with investigators.
"I thought I was doing you guys a
favor, killing prostitutes," he said. "Here you guys
can't control them, but I can."
Prostitutes were an infestation, a
sickly disease to which Ridgway thought he had the cure.
So he "cured" young women of what he saw as their
pathetic and undeserving lives. Not everyone he killed
was a prostitute, but in his mind, they all deserved
what they got.
But like most street prostitutes,
these were girls and young women with families. Some had
drug and alcohol problems and yet stayed close to their
parents, who tried to help them through. Some had
boyfriends or even husbands who knew what they did for a
living because of the dire economic circumstances of
their lives.
Street prostitution is one of the most
dangerous ways for a woman to make a living, and it is
also the method of making income that is the most judged
and moralized against. Nevada's legalized brothels and
emerging progressive feminist attitudes toward sex work
aside, prostitutes continue be reviled.
Attitudes toward prostitutes -- their
very dehumanization -- underlies the Green River Killer
case, and yet prostitutes are the aspect of this story
that has been least discussed.
Would Ridgway have been stopped in his
tracks 20 or fifteen years ago if his female victims had
had different class backgrounds, had not participated in
the street economy, been more "innocent" in the eyes of
the law?
In April 1983, the boyfriend of
16-year-old Kimi-Kai Pitsor told police that she had
gotten into an older green Ford pickup truck, and he
described the driver. Ridgway's girlfriend at the time
owned an older, light-green Ford. (Four years later,
Pitsor's boyfriend picked Ridgway's photo out of a
montage.)
Then, in May 1983, Marie Malvar, 18,
disappeared after getting in Ridgway's truck. Malvar's
boyfriend actually took police to Ridgway's house four
days later, and then identified the pickup he saw Malvar
get into. When two detectives questioned Ridgway, he
actually admitted to picking up prostitutes, but denied
any contact with Malvar. Despite the eyewitness
identification, the neighborly, upstanding Ridgway was
left alone.
Ridgway continued to have many close
calls with police, evading and fooling officers and
detectives all the while. Would Ridgway have been let
go, time after time, had he been anything other than an
"ordinary" looking middle-class white man who preyed on
the vulnerable, the poor, and the powerless?
In 1984, Rebecca Garde Guay actually
came forward to police to say that she had been
assaulted two years prior by a man who tried to kill her
with a chokehold. Not only did Guay know Ridgway's place
of employment (he had shown her an identification card),
but she also picked him out of a book of photos. What's
worse, Ridgway had the sheer gall to admit having
"dated" Guay and even choking her.
But by then, Guay no longer wanted to
pursue charges. She became the only known survivor of
the Green River Killer. Perhaps she was afraid of being
hunted down, or perhaps she just knew that she wouldn't
be believed. And in this way, Ridgway was allowed to
return to his life, killing many dozens more young women
along the way.
Although Ridgway copped to 48 murders,
he says it's possible he killed as many as 60 women and
girls.
"In most cases when I killed these
women I did not know their names," Ridgway stated. "Most
of the time I killed them the first time I met them and
I do not have a good memory of their faces. I killed so
many women I have a hard time keeping them straight."
To Ridgway, they were faceless,
nameless females who wouldn't be missed.
And in some ways, he was right. The
victimization of prostitutes--a rampant phenomenon
across the nation--occurs as frequently as it does
because so few people do care, and because prostitutes
themselves are so afraid to report the abuse.
A 2001 report by the Coalition Against
Trafficking in Women found that nearly 90 percent of
prostitutes in the U.S. reported being physically abused
by pimps and traffickers. And one-half of women in this
study described frequent, sometimes daily assaults.
To progressives, prostitutes are
alternately viewed as victims in need of rescue and
rehabilitation, or else as sex workers who have the
right to decide their form of livelihood. The truth, it
seems, lies somewhere in the middle--in allowing women
to pursue their occupation of choice but recognizing
that many prostitutes (especially street workers) have
faced terrible abuse as children and teens, and need a
hand to help them out of a life they've become trapped
in.
The decriminalization of prostitution
would go a long way toward giving women more incentive
to report suspicious behavior and violence by lessening
their fear of arrest or poor treatment by police.
But in our perversely moralistic
nation--where skin and sexuality sell product, but skin
and sex themselves cannot be for sale--prostitution is
still the dark secret in our midst.
And prostitution, in turn, has become
a lightning rod for society's collective hatred of women
who "abandon" their families and their children; who
fall from grace and descend into "degrading" behavior.
Women who consciously choose to sell sex -- to get by,
to get a fix, to pay rent, to feed a kid, or to even to
go to school--are human beings whose existences we'd
rather not deal with or see walking down our streets.
As a society, we still see
prostitution as an infestation to be kept under control.
Words like "eradication" used in tandem with street
prostitution are not uncommon in law enforcement lingo,
as if the women selling their bodies are no better than
vermin.
Ridgway saw these women and wanted
them dead.
If we are not willing to consider how
and why a man like Ridgway can come to exist and commit
his crimes for years on end, we haven't even begun to
dig deeply enough into the dark core at the root of this
kind of hatred.
Perhaps Nancy Gabbert, the mother of
17-year-old Ridgway victim Sandra, said it best.
"Fifty years ago, Gary Ridgway was a
little baby," Gabbert told the Seattle
Post-Intelligencer while explaining her opposition to
the death penalty for her daughter's killer. "He's not
some monster who was dropped down from another planet.
He was created right here in our society."
"How did we do this?" she asked.
She deserves a real answer.
Silja J.A. Talvi is a freelance
writer based in Seattle. She writes for AlterNet, In
These Times, The Nation and other publications. Her work
appears in the new anthology, "Prison Nation" (Routledge,
2003).
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Media Institute. All rights reserved.
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