Dan Gilman was molested by a priest who promised he would recover after an accident left him a quadriplegic. He has written a book about his ordeal.
BurlingtonFreePress.com
05 January 2014
Dan Gilman, 57, of Rutland has recently written a book, ‘The Blue Hole,’ as a way of coping with the years of sexual abuse by Roman Catholic priest the Rev. Edward Paquette. The abuse began shortly after a diving accident left Gilman paralyzed in the early 1970s. / EMILY McMANAMY/FREE PRESS
‘The Blue Hole’
People interested in downloading Dan Gilman’s book, “The Blue Hole,” or obtaining a printed copy of the memoir can do so by going to the website www.dannygilman.com.
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RUTLAND — Dan Gilman stood on the rickety platform nailed to a remains of a tree and looked down at the inner tube floating on the surface of the above-ground pool 6 or 7 feet below.
It was July 28,1972. Gilman was15 with light-brown hair and a mischievous smile, a bit of a hell-raiser by his own admission. He wasn’t above pranks like sneaking beers or joining his friends to shoot off their rifles on Pine Hill up behind the Rutland Country Club.
Gilman also was a good diver, and on this steamy, cloudy day he had decided he wanted to show off to his three buddies by using the inner tube as a target for a daredevil dive.
“I had the smart idea of diving through it,” he recalled in a recent interview. “My last memory of it is looking down at my toes, curling them on the plank so I wouldn’t slip, and seeing the tube come.”
He nailed the dive, but it changed his life forever.
The pool, barely 4 feet deep, was far too shallow for such a dive. His head hit the bottom of the pool, and the impact crunched the vertebrae in his neck and fractured his spine, rendering him a quadriplegic.
Gilman, now 57, has learned to live with his physical disability.
He’s had a much harder time dealing with what happened after the Rev. Edward Paquette, hired a month earlier by the state’s Roman Catholic diocese, began visiting Gilman while Gilman was being treated at Rutland Hospital.
Paquette molested him, repeatedly.
At first, Gilman said the incidents involved Paquette’s pulling back the bed sheets and fondling Gilman in the genital area as Gilman lay in his bed, unable to move.
In the weeks and months that followed, Gilman said, the sexual abuse became more aggressive, finally ending when Paquette was transferred to a parish in Montpelier in 1974.
Only decades later did Gilman learn Paquette was a serial child molester, sexually abusing dozens of boys in Vermont following similar incidents in Indiana and Massachusetts.
Paquette now lives in Westfield, Mass., and in a 2009 interview with the Burlington Free Press, acknowledged his abuse and apologized.
Close to 40 of the victims, including Gilman, sued the state’s Roman Catholic diocese. In a series of out-of-court settlements during the past seven years, the diocese paid out an estimated $25 million in damages to Paquette’s victims.
Last week, Gilman published a memoir titled “The Blue Hole,” the first book writtten by one of Paquette’s many victims. The memoir details Paquette’s conduct with Gilman and with how Gilman struggled to come to grips with what the priest did to him.
False hope
Gilman steered his powered wheelchair up to the dining-room table of the modest home he shares in Rutland with his partner, Meredith Kelley.
“He was very convincing,” Gilman said, talking about how Paquette gave him hope in the days after the accident that one day Gilman would walk again.
“To hear from him that I will be cured, not if I’ll be cured, I just fell for it hook, line and sinker,” he said. “Having him contradict everything that the medical staff told me was very comforting.”
“He said the Lord would go through him and heal me,” Gilman continued. “The both of them would heal me. Any little improvements that came on, just a reduction of pain, he took credit for it.”
Gilman said Paquette’s increasingly assertive sexual acts were hard for him to understand. He reluctantly went along with the conduct on the premise that Paquette was an agent of the Lord, and the actions would result in Gilman’s walking again.
“It was all part of the process,” he said Paquette told him. “I know it was inappropriate, but if that’s what it took me get out of bed, I’d put up with it.”
Paquette became friends with Gilman’s family, visiting the family home in Rutland, even going on camping trips with them and having Paquette’s elderly parents join them.
The sex abuse, Gilman said, didn’t stop until Paquette was transferred abruptly to the Montpelier parish in 1974. Internal church documents show thediocese made the move after learning Paquette had sexually molested two other young men at the hospital in the summer and fall of 1974.
As Gilman gained distance from Paquette, he realized how angry he was with him. Paquette, he said, wrote him letters regularly for years afterward, but Gilman threw them away, often without reading them.
Instead, Gilman started thinking about how he’d like to kill Paquette.
“The more time that went by, the more I realized how stupid I’d been to be taken in by his promises,” Gilman wrote in his memoir. “There was only one way I could make up for my handicap. I had to make myself as powerful as my enemies, and the only way I could do it was with a gun.”
Gilman said he never took steps to act on his desire to kill Paquette and was able to understand the anger he felt only by going through counseling more recently.
“All the pain I’ve been through, and there’s been a lot, it’s the emotional pain that I can’t get rid of,” he said. “You have a broken bone, cut, scrapes, falls, the pain lasts a few days or weeks, but it goes away eventually. This stuff just rides forever. Even to this day today I still have it.”
Going forward
Gilman, now retired from a state job with the Department of Vocational Rehabilitation, is spending these winter days painting images of wildlife and landscapes.
It’s not easy work. He has no dexterity with the fingers of his gnarled hands, but he’s devised a way to hold a paint brush firmly between the fingers of one hand, then lean against his other and dab the canvas.
He employed the same determination to typing the manuscript for “The Blue Hole.”
To do it, he employed a pencil-shaped stick of wood bound to his hand with an extra- wide, taut rubber band to peck out the words to his book on a computer keyboard, one character at a time.
He said he made writing the book his mission in life after grudgingly agreeing to go along with an out-of-court settlement with the diocese in January 2013.
“I said I’d go with the settlement if they let me write about what happened, and why the settlement happened versus me going into the court and confronting them,” he said.
He also hopes the book will give courage to people who have been sexually abused.
“I hope it gives other women and men and children the confidence to come forward and … not be fearful of being stigmatized in this regard.”
Contact Sam Hemingway at 660-1850 or shemingway@burlingtonfreepress.com. Follow Sam on Twitter at www.twitter.com/SamuelHemingway.
I was sent a link to this article. I think it is well worth posting. We can all learn from Dan Gilman.
Take the time to watch the video, not only to hear more on this tragic account of clerical sexual abuse, but also to see some of Dan’s beautiful artwork.
Well done Dan. You have learned how to cope with your physical disability and are now learning how to direct your anger and cope with the pain and torment of the sexual abuse. My thoughts and prayers are with you
Sylvia,
You are correct about me coping with emotional pain, and re-directing my anger. I no longer have nightmares / flashbacks about the sex abuses– just memories. I have forgiven, and this has allowed my emotions to remain calm.
Thank you for your thoughts and prayers
Danny
MR. Gilman,
You are very inspiring. That you consider the “emotional” pain the greatest challenge should be noted in high places. It would be very difficult for anyone trying to minimize the “invisible” effects of abuse to argue with you. I would call on you as an “expert” witness, one who knows the difference…!
The person and the artist in you are both very humbling!
Thank YOU!
jg
Danny;
Thanks, and all the best to you! I often think my problems are the worst in the world, until I read about someone else’s lot in life. Mike.