Skepticism

Pseudo-cide is Painless

Via the excellent Museum of Hoaxes, I discovered two recent articles describing people faking deaths online. This piqued my interest, due in part to my long-established interest in scams and hoaxes, and also because we had a commenter on Skepchick last year who faked his own death.

At the time, we didn’t discuss it here on Skepchick because we weren’t interested in giving an obviously sick person more unhealthy attention. I bring it up now due to the relevancy of this article in Wired, which peers into the weirdness surrounding people who fake their own deaths.

The situation on Skepchick mirrored some of those described in the article. The short story is that a commenter began dropping hints to various Skepchick writers that he was terminally ill. It may not be immediately obvious, but we Skepchicks talk a lot behind the scenes, via e-mail, phone, skype, and in person. Thus, not a day had passed before we were comparing notes and finding that the details weren’t matching up. At first it was awkward—despite the fact that we value our ability to doubt and use reason, we felt bad using those tools to debunk someone who claimed to be a friend who was dying. Still, we couldn’t overlook the fact that nothing about the person’s story added up.

Image from 'Puppet', a film by Patrick Smith. Click to go to BlendFilms.comWhen the commenter’s “girlfriend” showed up to inform us that he was in the hospital and about to die, we collectively rolled our eyes. The persona was embarrassingly written, informing us that she couldn’t tell us what hospital he was in, what his disease was, who was treating him, where we could send flowers, or even what his full name is (despite the fact that several of the Skepchicks already knew his full real name). It was a transparent bid for attention and sympathy. We finally decided to stop responding, and banned the single IP address that was the source of both the commenter and his “girlfriend’s” posts.

Shortly thereafter, the commenter posted to his own blog that he had died. We made no posts about it on Skepchick. A week or so later, he posted again to say it had all been an art project, that he was alive and well and sorry for any pain he had caused. He attempted to explain and excuse his actions by suggesting that they had some deeper purpose, which he failed to grasp or convey. I’m not entirely sure what he’s been up to since, but hopefully it involves therapy.

According to the Wired article, there are so many people like this that there’s a LiveJournal group called fake_lj_deaths that patrols the site looking for cases. They’re motivated at least partially by the disruption caused in online communities when a person fakes a death, particularly communities that are devoted to providing support to people who are actually sick or dying.

It seems from the article as though our commenter isn’t at all unique in claiming to be engaged in some kind of intellectual experiment. A usenet poster named M Otis Beard faked a suicide and later emerged:

“You thought you had irretrievably lost something; that something is now returned to you,” he wrote. “If I hadn’t made you sad by pretending to be dead, I wouldn’t have been able to make you happy (well, OK, angry and THEN happy) by jumping out of my coffin, whole and hale. Forgive me for putting you through the emotional roller coaster ride, which I hope was a healthily cathartic experience for all of you.”

That may have passed for insight back in 1999, but ten social-media-filled years later, does anyone really doubt our ability to form connections online? These days, can pseudo-cidal fakers be anything more than sad cases with low self-esteem desperate for any attention they can get?

Another recent article may offer other possible motivations: politics and money.

A woman named Beccah Beushausen started blogging about her pregnancy, claiming that the fetus was terminally ill and would die soon after birth, but she was anti-abortion and refused to end the pregnancy. She became a minor hero of other anti-abortionists, who promoted her site, sent her gifts, and paid for advertising. She “gave birth” last Sunday, showing a photo of the baby that was immediately recognized . . . as a doll.

There are a few glimpses of possible motives for the hoax:

Beushausen said she really did lose a son shortly after birth in 2005. She started her blog in March to help deal with that loss and to express her strong anti-abortion views, she said.

She wouldn’t be the first to make up a story in order to influence people’s political views, and frankly considering the common underhanded tactics used by the anti-abortion crowd, I’m surprised this is the first big dead baby hoax.

Then there’s the financial appeal. Though the article states that “there’s no evidence that Beushausen benefited financially in any significant way,” it also shows that at least one couple sent her several hundreds of dollars. It also states that “eager advertisers were lining up,” though it’s not clear if she accepted their offers.

That’s not to say that politics and money were the only—or even primary—factors. It’s very possible that those were secondary to the same motive that seem to drive the pseudo-cidals mentioned above: a desperate need for attention, no matter how unhealthy that attention is.

Rebecca Watson

Rebecca is a writer, speaker, YouTube personality, and unrepentant science nerd. In addition to founding and continuing to run Skepchick, she hosts Quiz-o-Tron, a monthly science-themed quiz show and podcast that pits comedians against nerds. There is an asteroid named in her honor. Twitter @rebeccawatson Mastodon mstdn.social/@rebeccawatson Instagram @actuallyrebeccawatson TikTok @actuallyrebeccawatson YouTube @rebeccawatson BlueSky @rebeccawatson.bsky.social

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94 Comments

  1. @tmarie: Alas, I can’t take the credit, really. The Wired article uses the word “pseuicides,” which I didn’t think was quite right and therefore used my variation . . .

  2. People are crazy.

    I was on a parent board several years ago when my kids were babies, and we had a poster there faked her husband’s death. We all chipped in money, flowers, sympathy, etc. and then found out it was a hoax. It’s weird. You feel violated by a person you’ve never met IRL.

  3. Back in the day I was a moderator at the Mac Addict forums. When 9/11 happened we had a new member claim that another member (really his alt) had died in the attacks, and made up a strangely elaborate story regarding it. It was exposed for what it was, and the disgust was truly overwhelming. This guy was a sick opportunist for one of these “experiments” and the fury lingered for a long time. Eventually he went away, denying that there was any hoax despite the evidence, inconsistencies, and implausibility of the details that he had put forward.

  4. Wow, I wish I’d noticed the terminal poster a year ago but I have no recollection. I’m looking forward to reading the articles later today when the work crap allows. I’ve really enjoyed making some Facebook connections with the skepchicks and some of the posters which makes the whole commenting, posting discussion process seem less anonymous. TAM was great last year in large part because of the many on line otherwise anonymous people I’d been having discussions with became actual people with voices and faces.

  5. I despise these sorts of people. They really undermine the efforts of those of us who are dead to be recognized as people, and not just movie cliches.

    I have been dead for a year and a half and I’m doing quite well, thank you very much. I’ve gotten involved with a support group for the Vitally Challenged and I’m really beginning to enjoy my post-terminal life. And those corpses with their brains missing, I had nothing to do with that. Honestly.

  6. I’m going to try to walk a fine line here-so don’t push.

    First of all, I really like skepchick. Its fun and amusing, and some of the comments are very humourous.

    That being said, I am under no impression that any of you guys care for me and my personal well-being. All of us reading the same blog just means we all read the same blog. I have not, and really don’t have an interest in devolping a close-personal relationship with any of you guys, unless you’re local. I’d like to think that you guys have more important things to worry about than how I’m doing. Online relationships, IMHO, are quite futile, unless it can be turned into a real relationship-this includes friendships.

    Please don’t take this as a “you guys need to get a life”. Real life is so much more fun than anything that can happen online.

  7. IMO doing something batshit insane and defending it by calling it “art” is as bad as defending an insane thing by calling it “religion”.

    If an artist does something and nobody gets it, is the problem that nobody gets the poor misunderstood artist or is the problem that what they did has no audience because it’s shit? I tend to think it’s the latter.

    Death fakery isn’t art and no it is not my responsibility if I don’t “get it”. There’s nothing to get other than copious amounts of vapid narcissism.

  8. @infinitemonkey: Well, I may not worry about you or think about you day-to-day, but if you were to tell us you were dying, or if you were to tell us something serious was going on and you needed help or just kind words, for whatever reason, I’d be here for you, and I think many people here would as well. It’s just part of being a compassionate human being, and it doesn’t mean we have to be BFFs.

    Also, I have been on livejournal (as crushdmb if anyone cares) for almost 9 years now. I’ve made some VERY close friends, and have not met all of them in real life. I really don’t think “real life friends” are the only friends that matter and I certainly don’t think you can’t have strong feelings for someone you only know online.

    I can think of quite a few people who have been there for me on livejournal during some of my roughest times. If anything happened to them, I’d be just as sad as if it happened to a real life friend.

  9. @infinitemonkey: “Real life is so much more fun than anything that can happen online.”

    Also, I take issue with that. I’ve created some solid friendships online (mainly through livejournal, as I mentioned). It doesn’t have to do with “fun” but with connecting with people. I can think of a handful of men and women that I’ve communicated with for almost a decade. They’ve been there for me, on different levels and for different reasons. They are my friends, and I adore them just as much as I adore my real life friends. They are still real people with real feelings.

    That said, I DO have a real life and I DO have plenty of real life friends (many of whom I met online!).

  10. @infinitemonkey: That’s entirely fair. One only gets as involved as one wants to. I would venture to say though that sometimes online communities can generate close friendships. It seems easier at bulletin boards than at blogs but that’s just my opinion.

    I myself have several good friends that I’ve made over the last 10 years or so that have transcended the online and have moved into meat-life.

    Both forms of interaction are are “real” life. Online or Meat makes little difference after a time.

  11. Also, Skepchick is much more fun than work. So you liiiie, infinitemonkey, if you think real life is always more fun than being online.