Crime and Publishing
Mark Singer's inquiry into the denial of a prisoner's rights began as a
relatively straightforward magazine story. But as he dug deeper, his project
became a morass of deceptions and ethical dilemmas worthy of Dostoyevsky.
by Yvonne Abraham
Part 4
The discovery of Kimberlin's deception transformed the research and writing
process for Singer. The book veered away from Malcolm's paradigm, becoming the
story of a subject who, rather than playing the credulous widow to the
journalist's charming young man, tries to out-charm him. "In our folie
à deux," he writes in Citizen K, "there would be no credulous
widow, only two ostensibly charming young men." He shifted his focus from the
tale to the teller, determined to do what he'd done with so many of his
articles: to catch a personality in print. "At a certain point, I realized it
was a much better story than I set out to do," Singer says. "Once I realized
what he'd done, I admired his gifts all the more."
He gave Kimberlin no hint of his revised objectives, and decided not to
confront him with findings that contradicted his stories. He would play
Kimberlin's game. "He had set the original terms, and I was leveling the
playing field," he writes. "Truth necessitated a kind of counterdeception. Any
frontal challenge to Kimberlin, I knew, would provoke only defensive
hostility." Without that counterdeception, Singer reasoned, his work would
"implode."
He had no contractual obligation to Kimberlin: they'd already agreed that the
subject would have no control or veto over the finished product, an agreement
Kimberlin had entered into gladly, without consulting his lawyers. "I assumed
he assumed he could always stay several steps ahead of me," Singer
writes. And later, "As long as I remained in character -- a talented amateur,
never quite able to see into the heart of the game -- we could keep the rally
going."
And the writer felt no personal obligation to his subject. There were no Joe
McGinniss-style letters of outraged anguish at the injustice of Kimberlin's
incarceration. "I certainly didn't feel any guilt," Singer says. "I didn't do
anything wrong. I had to get the truth. Brett Kimberlin wasn't interested in me
at all. I was money in his pocket. I was his meal ticket -- I understood that.
I never assumed we were friends."
Nevertheless, Singer's relationship with Kimberlin is more like the
emotionally charged and ethically troubling one described by Janet Malcolm than
he seems to realize. In the afterword to The Journalist and the
Murderer, she qualifies her famous thesis about the reporter's secretly
predatory nature:
The fact that the subject may be trying to manipulate the journalist -- and
none but the most otherworldly of subjects is above at least some
manipulativeness -- does not offset the journalist's own sins against the
libertarian spirit.
While Malcolm may not have allowed for someone as intent on making a charming
young man of himself as Kimberlin, her point is pertinent -- the journalist,
after all, is the one who gets to write the book.
Yvonne Abraham can be reached at yabraham[a]phx.com.