characters > laura henkel Laura Henkel’s story"I have learnt to trust people again." Before the film
Laura
Henkel had a musical upbringing and a successful - though brief - career on
the stage.
"I never thought I was beautiful,
but I was happy with the face I had. I worked hard to keep myself
young and attractive."
Laura
married Peter, a promising young film-maker who became an alcoholic –
and lived through 18 years of a volatile marriage before they were divorced.
Laura said, "With hindsight I should have left him by the
side of the road many years ago."
After Laura had children – first Michael, then Cathy –
Peter's alcoholism forced her into becoming the breadwinner. She had to choose
the most lucrative jobs, which, at the time, were secretarial.
"I hadn’t wanted children, but a statement like that
in the 1950s brought only condemnation."
But when the children arrived she focused on being "as good
a mother as I possibly could be".
Freda, a childhood friend of Laura’s daughter, Cathy, says:
"I remember just how we’d come home from school and Laura would be
in the lounge with her - remember she loved her records, hey? She’d have
her records playing, and she’d be dancing, dancing in the lounge. When
we’d arrive home, she’d say 'come on girls, drop the bags, let’s
dance'. And we’d have some lunch and she’d play piano tunes for
us."
Laura’s
children are very different, and she was surprised that it was Cathy who followed
in her father’s footsteps and became a filmmaker. Cathy moved to Australia
and Michael stayed, married and took up motorcar racing.
Laura finally divorced Peter, took up piano teaching and lived
alone in Hope Road, Johannesburg, where, she said, "some people may have
regarded me as a bit of an eccentric, but I had some good friends".
Laura describes the attack
"It was the eve of Christmas Eve in 1988 and it was late, and
I opened the door to let the dog out, and just at that moment, someone must
have been passing by.
"I didn’t actually see them pass, but suddenly from
behind the bushes I heard a voice saying 'hello'. I wasn’t quite sure
whether this was someone that I should know, so I walked out to the gate to
talk to him. He wasn’t much older than my neighbour’s son, and I
saw him just as a - an older child. I asked him which school he went to and
he said he went to the school where I had been.
"And he said, 'Oh, can I use your toilet?' So - I said yes
- yes, of course you can use the toilet. So he came in.
"We chatted for a while and everything was very pleasant
and then, all of a sudden, he jumped up and put his arms around me. Now I immediately
flung myself free, and said, 'No you mustn’t do that'.
"He
hit me across my face and sent me spinning. It was such a surprise. Up to that
point, I really didn’t have any fear that this was a sexual assault, a
rape or anything [like that]. I was simply dealing with a little bit of a naughty
child.
"He
dropped his pants and he thrust his penis in my mouth.
"I
was not compliant. I was not giving in, in any way. I was fighting.
This child had turned into a monster in front
of my eyes, and this monster was attacking me and now I was fighting
for dear life.
"He must have kicked me so viciously, and
then he left, and I think that he left me for dead, and he probably
hoped that
I was.
"Cecily took me to the hospital and
there I saw myself in the mirror and I turned around to see who
was standing behind
me, because that reflection that I saw couldn’t possibly
be me.
"They had to drill holes into my head, and they put an enormous
iron cage on [my head].
"I
wanted to scream, 'What have you done to my face? What has happened?' I expected
them to - to put it back. In the most defiant voices they told me, 'Oh but your
jaw was so shattered, we couldn’t possibly have put it back, and what
the heck did you expect?'
"[Long sigh] ...for a long, long time, I have simply avoided
looking at my face in the mirror. I look at the particular part that I am dealing
with. I never look at the big picture. I avoid it to such an extent that I’m
not even sure now what I look like any more."
Cathy arrives - 1989
Laura was afraid her attacker might return, so when Cathy arrived
in South Africa, she hired an armed guard to watch the house day and night.
But she couldn’t protect Laura from the real tormentors in her midst.
Laura’s son Michael responded to the attack with an accusation
of blame: "In Laura’s case, a certain amount of it was brought upon
by herself. The fact that - to invite a person into your house, after midnight,
to come in and have a cup of tea or something like that, in the current situation,
is not done."
Later he denies that this constitutes blame: "That’s
not blaming somebody. What do you say to the person? You say, 'There is a vicious
lion. You go into the lion park and you say those lions are man-eaters. Do not
get out of your car.'"
Laura explains, "He didn’t look like a vicious lion.
He looked like a handsome, presentable young man. I mean - what does he think
these people look like? That they’re walking around with a label on their
back that’s says 'Rapist'? I mean - does he think that I am so unintelligent
that I would let a person into the house who was dicey?"
Laura’s neighbour, Cecily, doubted her when Laura told her
she could identify the attacker.
"When I showed Cecily the photo and pointed to the boy, she
actually said to my face that I must be mistaken, because he looked
such a nice boy, and she knew him. People don’t realise how devastating
it is to be disbelieved when you are so adamant, as I was about my attacker.
"I
just wanted to die. Life had ceased to be of any value whatsoever,
and I
just wanted to die. And so I was totally un-cooperative
in any kind of healing process."
Laura’s counsellor at the time, Ruth Benjamin, told Cathy
that Laura was "very depressed [and] suicidal".
"If
you go into the garden and you pick a beautiful rose, and you put it into a
vase, you might say, is that rose dead or alive? It looks alive, but in actual
fact it’s been cut off from its source, so it’s alive, but it's
dead in a way. And often after these traumatic things, or even a terrible illness,
the person gets it into their mind that they’re alive but they’re
not alive. They’ve been killed in a way. It’s that kind of, as I
say, death imprint, and I think suicide goes a lot with that."
Laura's experience with the police
After Laura reported the attack to the police, the matter was
delegated to a retired female police reservist, Myra Carel, who had the foresight
to go to the school the attacker told Laura he attended, and ask them for their
school magazine. When Laura saw a photograph of the rugby team in the school
magazine, she immediately picked out the attacker and felt overwhelmingly elated,
as now that she'd found him, he would be punished.
But, when Laura’s daughter Cathy visited the police officer
in charge of the investigation, Jan van der Mescht, he told her the suspect
was overseas, that the boy’s father had threatened to sue him for false
accusation and it was "his word against my mother’s".
Van
der Mescht gave Cathy photocopies of some of the documents from the file and
advised her to drop the case.
Cathy said, "My main concern was keeping Laura alive and
getting her to Australia, so I took his advice. I had no idea how important
the issue of getting justice was to become, and I was to bitterly regret that
decision."
Cathy spent seven months in Johannesburg, trying to support Laura
through her rage and depression, several face operations and suicide threats,
while trying to organise Laura's move to Australia.
Eventually
Laura agreed to move to Australia, her emigration was approved, and Cathy sold
the house, packed her belongings and made arrangements for the trip. Laura said
goodbye to the world she had come to completely mistrust.
The first few years in Australia
When Laura left South Africa, she felt angry and betrayed.
"It seemed as if the entire world was saying to me, 'You
brought this on yourself'. I just wanted to withdraw and have nothing to do
with any of them."
When she arrived in Australia, Laura lived in a small flat in
Sydney for several months, but didn't cope well with her new circumstances,
and her depression deepened.
"I stopped playing the piano and my creative spring dried
up. I put on weight, so that no man would ever look at me in that way again.
I was having memory lapses and trouble with even simple words and phrases and
I really believed that my face was so disfigured that I looked like a monster."
Laura went into
psychiatric care for three years, and then moved into a
small housing commission flat and became a virtual hermit.
They called it post-traumatic stress, but for Laura, life was
meaningless, and she wanted nothing to do with the outside
world.
And time did not heal.
Cathy proposes the idea of the film - June 2001
"Seeing my mother shut herself away for all those years,
I felt as if I’d lost her, and nothing I could do would bring her back,’
said Cathy. "Finally, in desperation, I proposed going back to Johannesburg
to try and get the case re-opened. Laura was dubious at first, but she agreed.
It was becoming clear that without some form of justice, she would never get
over it."
When
Cathy set off on her first trip to South Africa in 2001, Laura said, "I would
like to see him found and confronted. I think he should know the deep and lasting
damage that he did to me. I need to know if his life has been affected or if
he is sorry for what he did. I need to believe that there is some form of justice
operating in this world."
But when Cathy visited the police, all the evidence relating to
Laura’s case hads vanished.
Cathy came back feeling as if she’d achieved very little.
But, said Laura, "The very fact that someone was prepared
to believe me and to listen for the first time got me going again".
She
made the first tentative step, and joined the University of the Third Age.
"There we have one group that is studying philosophy and
then there’s the discussion group, and both of them I find very stimulating."
In her own words, Laura was "learning, slowly, to get on
with people" and made a few friends.
"There was a slow awakening there that perhaps somebody else
could be interested in my dark secret, my nightmare, that I’ve been trying
to sweep under the carpet - and I’ve spent years and years and years trying
to forget it and to put it aside, and now here’s an opportunity where
perhaps you can draw some good out of it."
Encouraged by Laura’s tentative steps, Cathy returned to
South Africa in September 2002. Read
Cathy's web diary.
Laura receives Cathy's letters from Sth Africa - September
2002
When
Cathy returned to South Africa, her investigations gathered momentum and she
started to understand the broader societal context of Laura’s attack.
"My letters back to Laura about my progress were starting
to have an effect and she was beginning to see the bigger picture."
Laura
said, "If we are going to have a safer world for women, the first thing
that we’ve got to do, is the painful process of exposure, which is what
I’m doing now. And that, if - if women go on trying to hush it up and
ignore it and pretend it doesn’t happen, they are never going to address
any kind of steps to stop it and then it will just carry on."
But she was also acutely aware that legal justice is anything
but certain …
"The very fact that they opened the case. The very fact that
they’ve investigated him. The fact that he knows he’s being investigated.
And he knows that I still know and I am still convinced. And he knows now that
he has not fooled me, and he has not fooled you, and he’s also battling
now to - to come to terms as to whether he’s going to be able to fool
the police."
While the police investigation stalled– and there seemed
little hope of legal justice – Cathy achieved some other significant victories
for her mother.
Her brother Michael finally started to understand how his comments
had hurt his mother. After she’d moved to Australia, Laura had had very
little contact with her son and granddaughters, and the attack was a taboo subject
that was like a barrier between them. She felt Michael still blamed her.
But Michael apologised and took small steps towards reconciliation.
Michael’s
apology enabled Laura to forgive him. She says of the apology: "Although I could
understand where he was coming from, I still needed him to apologise for me
to fully forgive him. And, I have found from experience, that forgiveness is
a double blessing. It helps the forgiven and the forgiving, and it sets you
free. But I’m afraid I can never forgive the attacker, because if I do
that, then I am condoning what he did, and I can never condone what he did."
At
the end of the film Laura said: "I still get depressed sometimes, and angry
that my attacker has not yet been brought to justice, but I have come out of
my isolation and I am renewing my faith in human nature."
12 months after the film - November 2003
After
the film, Laura said: "My greatest achievement has been that I have learnt
to trust people again. I am learning to like, even love, humanity, society,
life itself."
The status of Laura's case
Laura's case has been handed to the Director of Public Prosecutions
in South Africa, who is continuing the investigation.
The Special Director of Public Prosecutions is Thoko Majokweni
who says of the case: "We have the docket and we've looked through it. We have
discovered that there are a number of gaps that exist in the investigation that
needs to be done and we are taking it very seriously. We are putting some steps
into having it further investigated to see if, at the end of the day, we can
proceed with the case or not."
The Department of Public Prosecutions has contacted Laura in
Australia and is discussing the strengths and weaknesses of her case in order
to decide on a course of action. Find out more... Mini-doc transcript - Laura's story
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