Barbara Bentley was 35 years old and divorced back in 1981, when Admiral John Perry swept into her life.
She met him at a dinner party hosted by a friend. The admiral dominated the conversation with his stories—he’d lied about his age to get into World War II and became one of the original Navy SEALs. He was a naval aviator during the Korean War, and flew with the Blue Angels. Then, during the Vietnam War, he commanded swift boats fighting on the rivers. He won the Congressional Medal of Honor for saving some of his men when their position was overrun by the enemy. Afterwards, he did clandestine work for the federal government, going places where it would be better if the American presence wasn’t known.
Barbara Bentley relates the story of meeting Admiral John Perry in the beginning of her book, A Dance With the Devil—A True Story of Marriage to a Psychopath, which was published last year. I felt like I was reading part of my own story.
Different psychopath, same story
I, too, heard the tales of fighting in Vietnam from my psychopathic ex-husband, James Montgomery. He claimed to have been awarded the Victoria Cross, which is Australia’s equivalent to the Congressional Medal of Honor. In fact, he sent me a copy of the “mention in dispatches” account of his heroism:
In heavy contact with the enemy, forward of the company in which Captain Montgomery was moving, the commander of the Mobile strike battalion was killed and an Australian Warrant Officer and several indigenous soldiers were wounded ”¦ Without hesitation, Captain Montgomery joined a small group under the command of a further Australian Warrant Officer, who was a company commander in the battalion, and went forward to the area of contact. While the remainder of the group were extricating the casualties ”¦ Captain Montgomery cut and prepared the casualty evacuation point on his own and under enemy fire. The helicopter attempted to extract the serious casualties but was forced away by heavy fire. Captain Montgomery, with complete disregard for his own safety, then, single handed, cleared the enemy from the close proximity of the evacuation point using hand grenades and small arms fire.
It was, of course, a complete fabrication, as were the stories of Admiral John Perry.
Marriage was a nightmare
But like me, Barbara Bentley didn’t know anything about psychopaths. All she knew was that this man who was so charismatic, so larger-than-life, was saying that he was smitten with her. He pursued her. He proposed to her. And even though he was 20 years her senior, she accepted.
The marriage, of course, was a nightmare, although Barbara couldn’t figure out why. John loved to live the rich life, even when he wasn’t working, and their finances were a catastrophe. He always had a plan though ”¦ his new job would pay better ”¦ he was going to sell some property ”¦ his inheritance was coming through ”¦ financial stability was always just around the corner.
But when Barbara finally started asking serious questions, John Perry attempted to murder her.
Then, the legal abuse
The guy was in jail when Barbara tried to divorce him, and he refused to cooperate. Even though he’d attempted to murder his wife, according to California’s no-fault divorce law, he was entitled to part of his wife’s assets, and he was going to get them.
Barbara was so outraged by the legal abuse—the law demanded that she pay the man who attempted to murder her—that she embarked on a crusade to get the law changed. And she did it.
A Dance With the Devil, by Barbara Bentley, is an excellent account of how psychopaths manipulate their victims. Reading it, I saw my own story, over and over. You probably will too.
This book is also the story of escape and recovery. And, it’s the story of a woman who turned near-tragedy into something positive. Now, in California, psychopaths who try to murder their spouses are not entitled to their assets as well.
Dear blindsided31,
It is one of the hardest thing to watch, the s, breeze though and advance in life. It is especially hard when we are still dealing with the devastation left behind, and taking one day at a time.
I hope that it might give you a bit of a comfort to read these stories on this site and see how many commonalities our stories have. In other words, all the stuff the s does in private is a symptom of his faulty personality. He can deceive the public easily. There are so few that can see that, but those of us who have seen the s in full 360 get the picture.
I have talked about wishing to revenge the s in some way, thinking it might aleviate the frustration of seeing the s rise, like a shining star, metamorphose and re-invent after discarding people over and over.
I feel angry when I hear about his tenure, his new wife (whom I am pretty sure was in an intimate relationship with when we were together) and him buying a house. I ask often: How is this possible? I used to think that for sure a damaged peson like him will never able to establish anything significant. But I was wrong.
Lately I have been facing the fact that the only way to move on with my life is to focus on my life. Make it happen for myself, without looking to the side and comparing how others do. It’s hard sometimes. Especially because I had so many years invested with the s. I am pretty certain that I will never invest as much on someone else in the future without putting myself first.
Anyways, blindsided31 sorry for the long ramble, I just wanted to let you know that there are others thinking about similar things…
Hey guys—
I am sorry– having a weird day in my mind. I– by the advice of a freind– went and got the Big Book from AA– even though I do not have a drinking prob– whje pointed out that this S– and thinking of him was and is an addiction for me.
Today– his “side of the story” is ringing true in my head. His tears of dumping me and saying he loves me, but had to do it cuz he could never trust me again b/c of something I said under stress. It is horrible. I feel I will never know the truth.
Then again– I should have broken up with him before that nite even happened. That five mins that made him press the eject button and blame me for it b/c “you betrayed me!” I should have never been with him in the first place.
Dear Meg,
If he had not “dumped” you for “betraying” him, he would have DUMPED YOU BECAUSE THE SKY IS BLUE—-he would have found some excuse that YOU made the sky blue and he wants it to be green. You made the sky blue just to spite him, you horrible person. You evil witch, you KNEW HE WANTED A GREEN SKY, SO IT IS YOUR FAULT. (tongue in cheek here)
Meg, dear dear meg, it doesn’t matter what he told you IT IS A LIE, A “L*I*E” it is NOT the truth, HE ***IS**** the lie.
I know we say this over and over and over, but you must start to believe it before you can heal. Not just intellectually but emotionally too. Hang in there Meg, I know it must be difficult, but repeat after me, 1000 times, then write it down 1000 times. HE IS THE LIE. HE IS THE LIE,HE IS THE LIE….. (((HUGS))))
Oxy-
thank you for making me laugh.
You are a silly ASS!
thank you for your love and support dang it.
Yeah– oxy is awesome!
Yes, Meg, I am an A-S-S and proud of it!!! Keep on working and you too shall be an A-S-S some day! I hope everyone on here aspires to be an A-S-S=Assertive Survivor of a Socioipath! Looking out for your own welfare and never trusting anyone to take care of your safety until YOU decide it is safe to move on.
In fact, I just got done “bribing” my 4-footed Asses with some slices of bread. Hairy is being a BUTT today and so I had to bribe him a bit—they DO most of the time surcumb to bribes but never to force. LOL I keep bread in the freezer out by their pen for just that purpose!!! Not as messy on my hands a a hand full of slobber and molasses feed which I would have to wipe on my jeans leg—this way I just hand them a slice and I don’t get slimed! See, I am one smart A-S-S too! Hey, that’s a funny one, if I get another one I will name him or her “Smart Ass” LOL
Have a better day Meg!!!! (((hugs))))
You know– it is amazing. THe forshadowing I had in the relationship, but did not know it.
Do you know that one hour before he “discarded me” — I had asked his “therapist” if he had read the book “People of the LIe”-
I had seen that my S’s parents and sis were such. His folks were milionaires and would just fire like a great RN who worked with us for 25 years– b/c they felt like it. No real reason! A friend of mine had said–, “Meg– be careful, cuz he might have that in his gene pool.” So I brought it up with the shrink and wow— he was totally conned. by my S! Acted like I was nuts and insecure. SAid I had “dependency” issues. His patient discarded me ONE HOUR LATER.
WHo should be making 250 an hour?
So yes– Oxy saying he is a lie sure makes me think of that book and how right my instincts— DEEP DEEP within me were kicking in– but I buried them with help of the lies I was being told. Always– listen to your darned gut! Listen to your fist impressions everyone!!!!!
Has anyone else lost a ridulous amount of weight during this? I am not feeling well– and a freind of mine just pointed out how underweight she thinks I am now. That could be causing the weakness and all.
OxDrover and others:
Books could be written about OJ Simpson because it was all public record.
Also, the fact that he was a public personality means the authors could put stuff (there’s a legal word for you) that wasn’t in the trial into their books, as long as it was substantiated in fact. I’m not a first amendment lawyer, but if a person is a private citizen as opposed to celebrity, there is a greater expectation of privacy.
Of course, people do get around this all the time. If I’m not mistaken, Donald Trump’s first wife, Ivana was prohibitted from discussing their marriage in print or otherwise. That didn’t stop her from writing a thinly-veiled, fictional account of ther marriage.
Regarding liability for speaking the truth about someone, this link reports on a current case: http://articles.latimes.com/2008/dec/04/nation/na-craigslist-libel4
Matt’s example of Ivana Trump might be a good one to consider.
I wonder if his next woman will be strong enough to take what I couldn’t. I know he has no feelings and will never love anyone but I still wonder if I could’ve done something. Maybe I could’ve managed his lovelessness in a way that impressed him enough to make him me, even though the women he prefers seem to be alcoholics.
I demanded his respect and turned the tables by using his tricks against him. It resulted not in earning his respect but in raising the sophistication and cruelty of his manipulation. For all that I’ve read about Ps and all that my fairly accurate intuition was able to glean about him I will always wonder if there was some dimension or corner in space and time where I could make “the good side” of him take over the bad as it does in normal people. By basing their “good person” performances they make us feel responsible for maintaining the goodness instead of placing the responsibility on themselves the way normal people do.
If another woman really could make him love my heart would crumble, so thank God that is impossible.