I have discovered another of those connections that mean so much to me, though possibly not so much to my readers.My argument was that child abuse was not a recent discovery, as theorists often claim. One of the arguments I used in support of my position was to point out that the country had been scandalised by the death of a child in 1945.
I wrote in the original paper:
How then to account for the opening words of the book A Place Called Hope, by Tom O'Neill ... who, when it was published in 1981, had just retired from his career as a residential social worker with Kent County Council?
The book begins:
On 9 January 1945 my brother, Dennis O'Neill was beaten to death by his foster-father in a lonely farmhouse in Shropshire. Twenty-eight years later, on 6 January 1973, Maria Colwell was beaten to death by her step-father in a council house in Brighton, Both deaths resulted in a public outcry about the standards of official supervision of the children.
Studying The Times from 1945 one finds that the trial of Dennis O'Neill's foster-father for manslaughter received prominent coverage – so prominent that it took precedence over reports of the progress of the War. Not only that: on a strangely contemporary note, there was an outcry about lenient sentencing when Dennis O'Neill's foster-father was convicted. And, following the trial there was an inquiry, presided over by Sir Walter Monckton who was a senior figure in official circles and must have been taken away from important war work to conduct it.
In short, there is nothing in these two cases to say that people were any less concerned about child abuse in 1945 than they were in 1973. The evidence for a step-change in awareness some time in the 1960s is simply not there.
Wikipedia reports that, according to Christie's official biographer Janet Morgan, the play was inspired by the O'Neill case. The encyclopedia goes on to say that Christie went on to rework the material from Three Blind Mice into, first, a short story and then a full-length play for the theatre.
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If you go to www.thedump.scoutscan.com/other.html you will find a pdf file of The Scouter's Job by J. Dudley Pank, a north London district commissioner, published in 1953. It has quite a lot to say about how to weed out unsuitable volunteers.
I know Tom O'Neill, he's my uncle . My grandfather, Terence was with Dennis when he died. I know this because my grandfather is trying to publish a book and i have written it out for him to help him.
Many thanks for the comment. Please let me know if there is any news of the book.
Thanks Jonathan for your interest. We have recently found some information to add to the book. Thanks again
Tom O'Neill is my Grandfather. I have started researching about this tragic story and have interview my 'Papa Tom' to make a documentary about the story...
What is your book called? How is it going? It would be wonderful to discuss and exchange ideas...
Dear Jonathan,
You asked to know the progess of my grandfather's story, telling about his life in care in Shropshire. He has now almost completed his work and has put the book on 'Authonomy'. Its title is Never Again by Terence O'Neill in Biography
Many Thanks
M
Many thanks. I have registered with Authonomy and am reading the book.
Hi Jonathan... Thank You for registering with Authonomy. Every authonomy user can help publish a book! Hope you are well
Best Wishes M
Hi there,
Tom O'Neill is my father and Terry (his brother) is my uncle. My father's book has been used in social work courses for a number of years now, and, indeed he also has visited a number of Educational Establishments and other organisations giving lectures.
Terry's book, now titled 'Someone to love us' was released on March 4th this year. It is the full story of the events leading up to the death of Dennis (which is a harrowing read), and issues around Terry's life after the death. Indeed, only yesterday, I met up with Terry on his annual reunion with fellow ex-boys of Blaisdon Hall, near Gloucester, as I live nearby. He owes a great deal to that establishment. The book is well worth a read, but is very upsetting. Bernard O'Neill
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