You’re walking home alone along poorly lit streets. Across
the road you can make out a figure in the shadows but you’re not sure who or what
it might be. Feeling slightly uneasy, you walk faster.
What if that figure started following you from across the street?
Add a clown costume, a weapon, and a painted grimace and it’s enough to induce
a heart attack.
Even worse, what if a clown jumped out in front of you from
behind a street corner. Or ran after you screaming with the knife they were
brandishing, fake or otherwise, held above their head.
What would you do? Run? Scream?
Depending on what the clown was wielding changes how quick I
would run, and how loud I would scream, but in all honesty I’d just want to get
away. I suspect I’d call the police, let them know there’s a ‘killer clown’ on
the loose and scaring the shit out of people. But past that, I’m not sure what
else I would be able to do.
Not that I’m afraid to confess that in contemplating the
‘killer clown’ phase, I have imagined a superhero, vigilante version of myself
bravely chasing away nightmare clowns, or suddenly realising my full
self-defence potential, despite my severe lack of experience.
But for some this isn’t a far off vision. There has been theinfamous ‘Batman’ in Cumbria who has been defending and protecting the local schoolchildren, much to their relief.
In Bristol we even have our own, home-grown vigilante group:the Clown Hunters. This team of good Samaritans are patrolling the streets of
Bristol, performing citizen arrests on stray clowns and alerting the police. It
is worth noting that the group insist on not approaching clowns with weapons
and instead just call the police, before anyone gets carried away.
If it weren’t for the potential harm these clowns could do,
the situation would be laughable. There are teenagers with a new hobby of
scaring people in clown instead of playing Grand Theft Auto in their rooms.
With the addition of costumed vigilantes the situation just gets more
astonishing. In my relatively short life, I have never come across quite so
bizarre a craze, or actually quite such an unbelievable year. The world seems
to be turning upside down.
From one unbelievable news story to the next, the ‘Killer
Clown’ craze almost perfectly sums up 2016 so far. First up in January were the
deaths of legends Sir Terry Wogan, Alan Rickman and David Bowie, which left the
nation in a state of shock only to be deepened as other well-loved celebrities
passed, including Victoria Wood, Ronnie Corbett and Robin Williams. At the same
time people were getting their heads around tragedies, such as the Orlando
shootings and terrorist attacks on the continent and in the Middle East. On top
of all that, the political scene appeared to flip on its head too. Suddenly
Trump was the Republican nominee, the UK had voted to leave the EU and Boris
Johnson had been appointed the position of Foreign Secretary.
Despite the bad news so far in 2016, and the increase in
racism and homophobia across the Western world, we can always hope that these
unbelievable events soon become a thing of the past. You never know, we could
be sitting here in a peaceful, accepting and tolerant society in 2017 thinking,
‘Thank God that all worked out fine’.
Published in online in the Epigram comment section 20/11/2016
Published in online in the Epigram comment section 20/11/2016