Posted on April 21st, 2006 by Gavin M.
Ol’ Michelle has clearly learned a lesson from the recent posting-people’s-phone-numbers contretemps, although it seems not to be the lesson that one would hope for. Because what’s this? She’s done it again today.
This time it’s two numbers and an email address for one Lisa Cole, the Hilton company’s director of communications. (The post that Malkin is supposedly reproducing in fact gives only the email address [however, please see update here].) The issue is Hilton’s plan to take over the lease of Fran O’Brien’s, the restaurant that hosts weekly steak dinners for wounded vets. The consequence, of course, will be hordes of crazy people jamming Lisa Cole’s phone lines, probably with the usual scattered threats of violence — for which Malkin, of course, takes no responsibility.
It’s time to make a brief statement on this whole business, because some strange stuff has been going on. Auguste at Malkinwatch noticed that ‘wingnut plants’ were posting the Malkins’ home address in his comments, which he took the unprecedented step of weeding out and closing. Here’s the gist of his brief statement:
I know Michelle and Jesse Malkin’s home address. I didn’t seek it out. I didn’t lift one finger to find it. It was inadvertantly included in a mailing sent out to the Malkins’ e-mail list.
But I know it. And I’m not going to publish it. Not a chance. Why? Because we are better than them. They know their audience. They knew what the consequences of publishing addresses on their blog would be.
Welp, we know it too, and we’re not going to publish it either. Not because we’re better than anyone, but because there’s a clear moral distinction between laughing when a bad person trips and falls on their ass (which is always good and proper), and tripping them (which is a more complex thing all around).
But it’s worth noting (again) that we also had a visit from an unknown, anonymous person leaving the Malkins’ phone number. There’s a subtle hint of the not-quite-right about that, in the sense that something seems not quite right about it. A few days ago, Malkin shrieked about the left-bloggers who “plastered [her] family’s private home address, phone numbers, and photos and maps of [her] neighborhood all over the Internet to further [their] manufactured outrage and pathetic coddling of a [bla bla yoink ah-oogah],” but if you do a Technorati search for the Malkins’ house number, you find exactly two results, both at blogs of what you’d have to call less than major prominence — and both dated yesterday. Jesus’s General posted an unlabeled map of an unspecified neighborhood yesterday. But Malkin’s shriekback was the day before, at the same time the anonymous comments were turning up in everybody’s threads.
Make of that what you will, but if the Malkins cooked up this plastering-all-over-the-Internet as a fake controversy, it wouldn’t be the first time they carefully positioned themselves as victims in order to justify doing nasty things to other people. In fact, that’s the skill that’s gotten them to where they are today. Which is, honestly, one of those faceless, overdeveloped communities full of middle-market McMansion tracts that nobody decent would choose to live in. Just saying.