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The Poirier family, who are fighting their son’s school in court after his suicide following a sexual assault accusation they say was mishandled. (Caleb Kenna for The Free Press)
It’s Friday, July 10. This is The Front Page, your daily window into the world of The Free Press—and our take on the world at large. Today: River Page goes cold turkey on tech with the modern-day Luddites. Why the Michigan Senate race matters. Michael Shermer on why the Charlie Kirk conspiracies are immune to facts. Olivia Reingold explains why Clavicular just popped up in Israel. But first: Frannie Block reports on a dark tale of a teenage boy accused of sexual assault, and the tragedy that came next. Your child has been accused of terrible wrongdoing, the school you trusted presumes him guilty, and you can’t find any way to defend him. I’ve spoken to so many families who have been through this. There was the 12-year-old in Illinois who saw his friend tying a jump rope into a noose in the schoolyard—and asked if he was okay—only to be accused of a “hate crime.” And the 17-year-old in California whose life was derailed when someone found a picture of him wearing a dark acne mask—and claimed it was “blackface.” But this is one of the hardest stories I’ve ever told. “I didn’t do this,” 15-year-old Owen Poirier told his parents when they picked him up from school for the last time. They didn’t know what he was talking about. They just knew that he had been suspended that morning and that he was facing a criminal investigation. Later, they learned that a girl had claimed Owen touched her crotch on the school bus. Eventually, they discovered that there was scant evidence to support this allegation. The school’s principal admitted months later in an email: “There was no sexual assault.” But by then, it was too late. Owen had killed himself. If he was still alive today, he would be 18, working at the family business, and preparing to take over one day. Instead, his parents are locked in a legal battle over who is to blame for Owen’s death. The truth is starting to emerge in court, where a disturbing picture is being painted, of due process trampled, and a rush to judgment that cost a boy his life. —Frannie Block |