This is, quite simply, the weirdest job we've ever heard of.
And we've covered some seriously weird jobs over the last year or so here at Cracked, from used-panty vendor to pickpocket. But everyone we've talked to, even the pot smuggler, worked a job we'd heard of before. So when our anonymous source told us he worked as a "forensic actor," we had absolutely no idea what those two words meant together. Well, it turns out there's a whole industry of adult actors who pretend to be sexually abused children.
No, don't go away -- there's a good reason for what he does. We'll just let him explain:
5Grown-Ups Pretend to Be Victimized Children for Cop Trainees
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When you imagine someone being questioned about a crime, you probably picture the suspect getting grilled by a police officer under the harsh lights of the interrogation room. That's the only verbal skill you assume every detective needs -- the ability to wrench a confession out of the bad guy, one way or another. For real crimes, though, the cops need to speak to more than just the guy with the prison tattoos and the suspicious red stains inside his Jetta. The victims have a lot of useful information to give, too. And oftentimes those victims are little kids.
And there is the problem -- have you ever tried to get detailed information out of a toddler? They clam up, or get distracted, or just start making things up. You remember that kid in elementary school who claimed his dad was Luke Skywalker?
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Not that we ever called him out on it. Why risk a force-choking if you don't have to?
Knowing how to interview kids is a whole skill of its own, especially when they're in the middle of trying to recover from horrific trauma. That's where I come in. My job is called forensic acting, and it boils down to adult actors playing the part of abused children in order to coach police, attorneys, and social workers on how to interview kids about that kind of thing. It is also one of the creepiest jobs on Earth.
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This isn't me, but you get the idea.
Sound like a bit of a downer? It sure is! But I'm able to do it without downing my body weight in whiskey every night because I've got a dog in this fight: a few weeks after I got this job, my wife gave birth to a baby girl (daddy wasn't trying to call you a dog, honey. It's a metaphor. Also, daddy doesn't condone dog-fighting).
While every U.S. state has some type of child interview training program, my state (along with 18 others) participates in a national program called ChildFirst, which provides intensive workshops for any professional who might need to interview abused children. Is that a little weird for the cops and attorneys and social workers? Sure. And it's weird for the actor, too. This is not a gig you get to brag about at cocktail parties, because the details of your performance might make some people vomit up their cocktails.
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Best to just tell people your job is to try to stay one step ahead of the police and leave them guessing.
So why go through all this trouble? Two reasons: to protect the kids and to keep innocent people from going to jail. See, there was this case -- the McMartin Preschool case -- in which 80 charges were filed against employees for Satanic ritual abuse that never actually happened. It later came out that police had been rewarding the kids who gave them the answers they'd already decided were "right." If you don't know what you're doing, the result can be too horrible to comprehend.
So people like me now get trained in something called the RATAC protocol, which is a guide to interviewing kids without scaring them or leading them to giving the answers they think you want. But that means the trainees need a "kid" to practice on, and ...
4The Job Requires a Dark, Awful Imagination
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So how in the world does somebody get into a career like this? Well, I heard a rumor that somebody was offering paid acting work, and I was sold based on those three magic words. They don't care about the actor's age, either -- I have a colleague in his 50s -- as long as they can regress into childhood on command.
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And if there's one group of people who can put you at ease and return you to the carefree days
of youth, it's police investigators.
The first step was to pass a criminal background check and get fingerprinted. Next, I had to go to a training site (a community college campus) and do what was basically the weirdest screen-test of all time. They gave me an old police report that had all the personal details blacked out, and that was to be my character. See, none of our "characters" are completely made up -- they're all based on real kids, who were really abused. Have I mentioned how creepy this all can be?
So my first case to act out was that of a boy who was being babysat by a trusted neighbor while his parents were out on a date. When they got home, the boy was found naked on the bed in his parents' room. The babysitter seemed nervous, and had alcohol on his breath. That's as much detail as I got -- because that's all the detail the cops had when they'd started the investigation. The rest of the story, what had actually gone on that night, was up to me to invent ... and up to my interviewer to pull out of me. That's right -- this job requires you to be the kind of person who can write the rest of that story, in your mind. Yeah, not quite what I was expecting when I came running at the promise of "paid acting work."
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I was hoping for Shakespearean tragedy -- at least I got halfway there.
Since actors tend not to be experts on child psychology, I was given training in "age-appropriate reasoning" -- for example, a 4-year-old wouldn't be likely to remember details in the order of how they happened, but a 12-year-old probably would. I put in hours studying that information and then base my characters' traits upon it. They coached me on making up some tics for my child character: kicking my legs, distractedly looking around, picking my nose. Which is to say ...
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