I don’t think that they got together and decided to scapegoat her in the way that I think you mean (my apologies if not) - as in, well, my fellow consultants, we’d better come up with an alternative explanation for this shitshow of a ward, hadn’t we? Anyone got any suggestions? Murderer? Hmm, maybe, but who … Lucy letby? Surely no one would … let’s look at this a bit closer … maybe …’
I don’t think that happened and I doubt anyone believes that’s the case.
But people do deflect when threatened themselves. Some fourteen or fifteen years ago, I started a new role teaching extremely vulnerable children and had been in it for a good six months when it emerged the school hadn’t sent off for my DBS. I have still no idea how it happened but once I’d had that panicked phone call I suddenly was nitpicked at about this and about that and it became a very unhappy situation. One of the strangest things about it was that I was given minutes to a meeting I’d purportedly attended with one of my senior managers but it was totally fictitious. In it, he apparently discussed with me about my over familiarity and giving gifts to children (I gave all the children in my little group a chocolate at Christmas but the way it was worded honestly made it sound like I’d given them iTunes vouchers and the like!) and I’d ‘agreed’ it was inappropriate’. But who would have believed me insisting that the meeting had never even happened when it was minuted and typed up?
I won’t go into everything because I realise that it probably isn’t relevant, but it did make me realise how easy it is to twist things and to make innocuous things appear sinister. I also did have a meeting (real, not invented) which was presented as ‘hey, would you mind popping into X’s office?’ and it was more like an ambush, with several different people demanding to know various things about me and of course in hindsight I should have walked out and said we’ll continue this when I have union representation but I was so shocked and taken aback that I just sat there completely stunned.
Do I think that there was a conspiracy? Well, yes and no. I think someone fucked up royally by not sending off for my DBS and tried to convince others that it was somehow my fault. The conclusion they reached was that I was hiding something (I wasn’t) and after that there was a lot of arse covering and a lot of twisting of my actions to fit with their narrative that I was a shifty sort. So another example (outs self) before I got married my initials were HRH; my dad thought it was funny. (Dad; it wasn’t and it isn’t.) But I’ve never been known as the H name, so say my name is Harriet Rose Hunter but I’ve always been called Rose, and I had my workplace demanding to know ‘why I changed my name.’ I didn’t; I’ve been called rose since birth. But can you imagine explaining your dads stupid sense of humour circa 1980 in a cold and hostile meeting in 2014?
So I’m sorry, I know that was a hell of a ramble, but I’m including that to explain I do know how these things happen.
One of the many tragedies of this case is I strongly suspect if LL had not gone ahead with a grievance; if she’d quietly resigned and gone to work in another hospital, she’d be sat at home now, probably with a husband and children. Almost like a normal person living a normal life.