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‘America's Princess,' Paris Hilton

By LENORE SKENAZY | May 11, 2007

Hunter College student David Seaman sat on his air mattress, one of the two pieces of furniture in his Upper East Side apartment, as a stunning German TV reporter leaned over him. "I have to ask this question," she said apologetically. "Are you in love with Paris Hilton?"

Mr. Seaman did not even crack a smile. He is not in love with Ms. Hilton, he averred. He simply created a Web site demanding "Free Paris!" because he felt bad the heiress received a 45-day jail term for driving with a suspended license.

As for the fact her license had been suspended because she'd previously been caught drunk driving, well, he felt bad about that, too. "I think the drunk driving part is terrible!" he said. (It is.)

Still, he feels Ms. Hilton is a "scapegoat," and that "if we free one celebrity" maybe "we can change the sentencing laws in California," and then we can turn our attention to "decriminalizing marijuana" and … and … he got in over his head. He's a nice guy — an English major with a lot of not-quite-formed points to make — and he happened to make them using Paris Hilton's name. (Folks in L.A. did, too, but his is the East Coast site.)

And then all hell broke loose.

Calls started pouring in from CNN, MSNBC, the New York Post (yes, on a Paris Hilton story — imagine that). Radio interviews. TV. International TV. Hate mail.

Forget about all the press the Hilton case is getting, Mr. Seaman said. "I don't even like the press I'm getting!" he said.

And yet, there was more to come.

The German TV crew had come to Mr. Seaman's apartment to get the back story before following him down to the "Free Paris!" protest he had organized for yesterday afternoon (and for which he had made three "Free Paris" T-shirts).

This was supposed to be held at 4 p.m. in Washington Square Park, until Mr. Seaman learned that New York University was holding its graduation there. So he moved it to a sidewalk in SoHo, and that's where everyone showed up.

Everyone with a TV camera or reporter's notepad, that is. Maybe 20 of us.

"Do you think any actual protesters are going to show?" we kept asking each other.

"Dunno." Pause. A Desperate hunt for someone to interview. "Well, do you think Paris deserves jail time?"

Mr. Seaman found himself fielding even more interviews, as did his one special guest, Natalie Reid. "I'm the famous Parish Hilton lookalike," Ms. Reid introduced herself.

Why, Ms. Reid was asked, is Paris Hilton is such a press magnet? "She's America's princess," Ms. Reid said.

But why?

"She's America's princess."

She may have a point.

A princess commands attention by holding her head high (and being rich). Princess Paris held her head regally haute through the kind of embarrassments most of us peasants have nightmares about. She's been naked in public and had her medicine cabinet exposed to the world (when she didn't pay her mini-storage bill). She's been booked for driving drunk.

If Princess Paris passes gas, "we report on it," the German TV reporter, Sabine Beckert, said. Then she turned back to doing, basically, just that.

For this opportunity, she must thank Mr. Seaman, who is not in love with Paris Hilton, but who got a little taste of what it must be like to be her, in all its exhilarating nothingness.


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