When The Wind has Blown and the Door has Closed

Many years ago a few friends and I were on the way to a party and one of the guys with us, someone we only knew form the pub, suggested calling on his friend on the way. We did this and the friend invited us to attend a party the following weekend at his premises in Elwood a suburb of Melbourne. We all agreed we would attend his party as he seemed a nice bloke. Eventually we left and toddled on to our party where we had a great night.

The following weekend the drinking acquaintance from the Prince of Wales Hotel made sure we were ready for this Saturday afternoon party. Most of us thought this was strange as it was an indoor party not a BBQ and wondered why the bloke hadn't had it at night. The last time we were there we were on the way to a BBQ so it was day time but a Sunday. As it turned out the whole group from the previous Sunday's outing were there and we all set off for Elwood. As we walked the talk became a bit raucous as it does with a group of people going to a party. Eventually the talk turned to what sort of trade or free men we could expect to find at the party. The acquaintance was keeping mum about this but just kept saying we would be pleasantly surprised.

Time saw us approaching the Four Unit 1920's Block and the stairs to the top unit. We all were in a jovial state and had brought plenty of alcohol as we were expecting a real boozy party. We all trudged loudly up the stairs and the bloke we met the last time opened the door and invited us in. We all piled into the living-room in good humour and stopped to survey the scene. There were young boys walking around naked and there was one bloke on the couch getting fellatio from a very young boy. There was also another guy having sex with a boy that looked about ten or eleven. We were all shocked, so shocked that one of my friends dropped the slab he was holding. We immediately turned on the bloke who's place it was and told him we were going immediately to the police. We laft in a very large hurry already deciding to go directly to St Kilda police station. The guy who took us to this party ran up to us and stopped us, some of us wanted to punch him out. He said that if we went to the cops we would end up in Port Phillip Bay. He also told us they were protected by bent coppers from that Cop Shop. The problem is we all knew St Kilda Cop Shop very well as most of us had worked at one time or another in hospitality and they had a reputation for being bent. I used to pay them off in the front bar of the pub I worked in at the time so I gave what he said some credence. We gave his a few biffs to go on with and he ran back to his Ped Mates who were by now congregating outside the unit.

We all decided to drop the grog at my place and go to the pub to talk to the bar person who was working the afternoon shift as he knew everything that happened in St Kilda. We asked him about these guys and if it were possible they were being protected. He replied that it was not only possible it was fact. He also informed me that most of the people in the group had been barred from the hotel and they were looking for excuses to bar the rest. This made all of us very angry and several of the group hatched a plan to expose the protection of Paedophiles by the Victorian Police in St Kilda. They contacted a reporter from one of the newspapers and told him of the protection racket. About a year later after many scandals St Kilda Police Station was closed down and the officers either transferred or dismissed. The paedophile moved out of his flat and we don't know what happened to him but we do know that the group were raided at another premises and there were several arrests.

This story is about 'Organised Sociopaths' who work together as a network. In those days paedophiles had to rely on snail mail, meeting others, Sex Shops and Undercover Bookshops to share their material. Today they rely on the internet, mobile phones and other electronic devices. But one thing is still the same, some 'organised sociopathic' paedophiles need to meet and share their 'prizes'. They also need to meet to network face to face to ensure that they are not being set up. They have networks and those networks are either electronic or meeting place friendly or both. Some don't wish to meet others but have a need to share their material and to have access to the material of others. But most networking paedophiles want to eventually meet the other people they are networking electronically with to share the children physically. While this may be sickening it is a fact and these men and women find many ways of building their networks.

Building Paedophile Networks is precarious because of the illegality of their occupation. But eventually those of like mind gravitate to each other and a network is formed. They each procure a certain amount of children to bring into the network so they can be shared. But this is not the only reason for multiple children in the network. These individuals use the children to procure more children for the network. An older child of say twelve will start grooming a younger child of between five and ten by physically molesting them. The younger child will then be slowly passed along the chain until he or she ends up within the inner sanctum of the network. The problem is that some of the people in paedophile networks are parents and they even bring their own children into the network and get them to procure other kids for them.

Why is it so hard for the police to find these networks and close them down? The reason is that they are very insular and many of the members have actually grown up in the network. Even though they share their material online they do so by email and not on websites such as Usenet. The ones that did branch out to places like Usenet, Cisco, INGSRC.RU and others have in the main been shut down by the authorities. But there is still an overriding problem that exists. I was a victim of this type of Paedophile Ring and do not wish to see any other child experience what I did. The older child that procured me was my next door neighbour but it all blew up in his face, thank goodness! My friend was one of the boys in the Frank Arkel Network. He is now a heroin addict and is pretty hopeless. I have post Traumatic Stress Disorder. My Girlfriend has Clinical Depression from being molested. Every time a child is molested there are consequences for the child! The Adult may be a 'Sociopathic' Paedophile who believes that for them this is natural but the damage they do is mind boggling.

I believe there is no cure for Sociopathic Disorder and therefore I believe that all Sociopaths that kill, Molest Children, rape or cause other Societal Damage should unequivocally be put to death!