Capturing the Friedmans Page #3
like we were supposed to,
we went back the other way.
And that was the moment when
there was this whole new sense
that the problem was
much worse than I
originally thought.
The investigation didn't
end at that point.
That really was the arrest
and the search of the house.
And then we went on, because we
had literally, at that point
dozens more interviews to do.
Somewhere along the way, I think
it was the Nassau County cops,
they showed me this magazine,
and they said,
"You see?
Look at this magazine."
And they showed me the magazine.
They were embarrassed
to show it to me
because of what
the pictures were.
And you know, I didn't see it.
My eyes were in
the right direction,
but my brain saw nothing.
Because when it was all over,
the magazine, and then I saw it.
For the first time,
I really saw it.
I couldn't believe what I saw.
I mean, I had no concept
that this
thing even exists in the world,
that this magazine would
even be in the world.
I mean, we had
a middle-class home, educated.
I had a good family, right?
Where did this come from?
Mr. and Mrs. Friedman's house
on this most beautiful
Thanksgiving dinner.
For my daughter,
for my son-in-law,
and for my 3 grandsons.
I'm thankful that both my
brothers are home, and
I'm most thankful
to my husband, to Arnie.
Anything you want
to say, Mr. Friedman?
Are you guilty?
Did you do all they say you did?
No comment.
I was the first to visit
my brother in prison.
And that was a moment in
my life I'll never forget.
He came into the room.
I was sitting at this
table, a lot of tables,
and they were crowded.
Just awful surroundings.
And he didn't have
his glasses on.
Without his glasses,
he was blind as a bat.
They'd taken them off and
broken them, stepped on them.
He had a smell of urine.
They were throwing urine at him.
They were threatening to
throw him down the stairs.
They knew what
he was in there for.
It was all over the media.
And he was half-blind and
hadn't shaved in two days
and shivering and cold
and scared out of his wits.
of his mouth were,
"Howie, they're gonna kill me.
Get me out of here."
Friedman and Jesse Friedman.
Indictment 67430.
Step up, please.
cameras were permitted
Fifty-six-year-old
Arnold Friedman
and his 18-year-old son Jesse
heard the court clerk read off
a 91-count indictment
charging them with
sodomy and sexual abuse.
Arnold Friedman, how do you
plead to this indictment?
Guilty or not guilty?
Not guilty.
And Jesse Friedman, how do you
plead to this indictment?
Not guilty.
saying they're innocent.
"This is trumped up charges."
And they got
a McMartin's, you know?
They somehow got one kid to,
they got the police to be
able to convince the kids,
"Well, all of your friends
said something happened."
Didn't something happen?
Something must have happened,"
et cetera, et cetera.
And they were convinced.
They kept saying
they were innocent.
And I just kept thinking,
"I have to believe them."
It's very hard for people to
accept him as a pedophile.
Arnold Friedman was
an award-winning teacher.
All over the house were plaques
and newspaper articles
written about him.
He had been given an award,
"Computer Teacher of the Year."
He also taught piano.
David plays beautifully.
how to play the piano.
It was when he died
that I realized
how much of an impact
he had on my life.
Take a bow.
He was very supportive of my
magic when I was a kid.
When I was about 6, my father
took me to a magic show.
And it's probably
my earliest memory.
You know when your son goes
to college and you say,
"Go to college," and
"What are you going to be?
"Be a doctor. Be a lawyer."
I tried to make him into
a doctor or a lawyer.
You know, my mom would
always say, you know,
"Get a job. Get a job."
But my dad would say to me,
"You know, David,"
I can't tell you what to do,
because you know what I did
"when I got out of college."
He blew off his chemical
engineering degree,
which he could have worked
for an oil company
and made tons of money.
Instead, he played
in the mountains,
which is a total blow-off,
follow your dream,
artistic thing.
And I totally love him for that.
Trust your children to somebody
who was a schoolteacher
for over 20, 30 years,
a member of your community.
All you heard were accolades
about this person,
and now all of a sudden,
he's a monster.
And things that were being said,
you know, upset the community,
because you don't
expect that here.
Great Neck is a peninsula.
It's a very insulated community.
This was a certain kind of
person that lived in Great Neck.
It's on the North Shore
of Long Island,
which is usually a
predominately wealthy area.
These are wealthy,
professional people
that have garnered a great deal
and they live accordingly.
Nice community.
Tight.
Affluent.
Well-kept homes.
They get dressed up
to go shopping.
They want to be sure
they get seen by
the people they want to see,
and cars are important,
clothes are important.
There's a lot of
competition in Great Neck.
Everybody's kid's
a genius and the best,
and everybody's the best
in this and that,
and you just want your
kid to be happy
and to get an array
of experiences.
one of those experiences.
You thought
you were doing right.
Most of the children
started out explaining
to test them, I think,
in my opinion, as to whether
they'd be receptive
to some of his advances.
There'd be certain showings
on the computer
during computer class
of certain material
that was inappropriate
for children.
If you were going to be
the first one abused
on a particular day,
he would pull up a chair
and sit next to you.
arm around your shoulder
or on your leg and
gradually move it up,
touching private parts.
And then over the course of time
we developed a situation
where we found out that there
was not only sexual touching
of the genitals, but there
were acts of sodomy,
oral and anal sodomy,
that took place during
the course of the class.
So were the kids abused
in the computer room
in view of everyone else?
From what I saw in my sessions,
none were raped
out on the floor.
The kids were raped in Jesse's
room or the bathroom.
Just to change the subject
for a second,
there were these sexual
computer games
that were discussed during
the course of the case.
We'd basically do
the games where
and everything
in the computer class.
But I remember one time I
slipped one of the games out,
and I brought it home
and everything,
and I copied it,
Because of that, I was raped
by him and Jesse at the same
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