| More AIDS/HIV Sneak Attacks | |||||||||||
| False stories of 'sneak attacks' with HIV-contaminated needles continue to circulate | |||||||||||
Dateline: 10/07/98
One of the more durable themes in urban folklore is "Trust no one." Amidst the fast-paced, impersonal hubbub of city life, every stranger is a potential murderer and any one of us could be their victim.
Consider the persistent urban legend which solemnly warns of anonymous evildoers sneaking up on random victims in crowded night spots to prick them with an HIV-contaminated hypodermic needle.
There's no evidence that any such attacks have ever actually occurred, but variations of the same story keep spreading by word of mouth and email and turning up in every part of the world.
A recent example is this email warning, circulating since September 1998:
Another message circulating at roughly the same time reported "gangs running around Britain sticking HIV-infected needles into people and then handing them a card/leaflet reading 'Welcome To The World of HIV.'" Even before the email rumors appeared, similar stories were spreading by word of mouth. In March, the San Diego Union-Tribune reported allegations that a high school student in Escondido, California had been assaulted with an HIV-tainted syringe at the Ice House, a local night club. The syringe (left behind by the attacker?) supposedly bore the (now familiar) message: "Welcome to the world of AIDS." The Union-Tribune found the rumors to be false, but by the time the story appeared, business at the night club had already dropped 50 percent due to panic. The rumor has reportedly circulated in other big cities such as Toronto, New York, and Philadelphia. This Usenet posting from last month cites a typical instance: Recently I was told a story by a workmate concerning someone whom he knew, by sight at least, who was out for a night on the town. During the course of the night he felt a slight pin prick. Later on he discovered that he had been stabbed probably with a needle and then went on to discover that he had contracted the H.I.V. virus. Taking such testimonials at face value, we'd have to conclude that at any given time and place there are a whopping number of sneaky assailants out there covertly infecting people with AIDS. Yet, so far as I've been able to determine, not a single victim anywhere has stepped forward to report such an assault to police. I haven't come across one case of an "HIV sneak attacks" on a random victim documented in the media. There are simply none on record. It's a folktale. As such, it gives visceral expression to a conglomeration of fears we all share about life in the 1990s: every time we go out in public, we face circumstances beyond our control (often out of control); AIDS is a deadly disease of epidemic proportions for which there is still no known cure; and malevolent madmen walk among us. If you boil the legend down to its essence, it conveys a trite but true message: Life is risky. It's something we all have a gut feeling about, of course, but rarely do we affirm it consciously. Sometimes what it takes is a good horror story to usher those subconscious fears out into the light of day. Further reading: 'Welcome to the world of AIDS' |
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