"My fans truly are a part of me, we share something that most people will never experience."
"If you are my fan, I consider you as my family, blood related."
"I want you to know that I appreciate my fans (...) every day of my life. It is your presence, your faith and your loyalty that has given me great strength during difficult times, and it was you who inspired me to work hard and deliver, I owe you. Over the years we became a family. You are all my family. My children are your children and all children of the world are our children and our responsibility."
“It was you who put your heart on the line. It was you who stepped forward to defend someone you love. It was you, on a worldwide basis who supported me as my army, my soldiers of love. You were always there. You are always loyal and I love you forever.”
Michael Jackson - These quotes were taken from the speech Michael gave at his 45th birthday party celebration.
"Some friends, you only see them when the sun shines... My fans sustained me even in dark days. I owe them everything."
“One of the best moments is right here (during History Tour in Copenhagen, on his birthday in 1997). Right here. It’s right in the middle of the show and it’s my birthday and I’m thousands of miles away from my family. When they surprised me with the full marching band and then they brought out this huge, beautiful birthday cake.. I realized that I’ve got family all over the world. Everywhere I go, because my fans really show me the love and I love them just as much.”
Michael Jackson in Private Home Movies, 2003
"My main love for what I do is the admirers. I love the fans. Like when I´m doing a show and see the fans out there dancing and screaming, excited, and we´re bringing joy to them, that´s what I love most. And it´s just the greatest feeling in the world. You´re up there and you´re giving them that energy and that love and they´re just throwing it back at you. And it´s great. And that´s my main love, the stage and making those admirers happy."
Michael Jackson in Ebony interview, December 1984
"You can feel the audience. It is love we are talking about. Ooh, you can definitely feel them! You can hear them, they are swaying and sceaming and fainting, the reactions are always lovely."
Michael Jackson in Morrocan interview
Molly: Well, how do you cope with all the hysteria? I mean wherever you go, whether it´s London, whether it´s Munich, whether it´s New York, whether it´s Bangkok, whether it´s Japan and even here in Australia, how do you cope with the hysteria?
Michael Jackson: I know it´s all love, so it makes my heart very happy and I like to give back, you know, through however I can give and it puts a smile on my face to see all the children and all the teenagers and the adults, the demographics. It makes my heart very happy, I love them, I love all the fans very much."
Interview with Ian ´Molly´ Meldrun, 19th November 1996
Rick Dees: Where do they (the fans) get craziest? I saw some shots in Japan where they´re carrying people out and everything. Does it get craziest in Japan or where?
Michael Jackson: To tell you the truth, Rick, it´s the same wherever you go. It really is. The love and appreciation is so wonderful. The fans are so happy and animated and it just touches my heart. It´s love. I pray it´s what I do. I thank God.
Halloween Interview, October 30, 2003
Question: „I imagine that someone like you would be a kind of interesting and important resource for her, you know. As someone who was a star when you were so young, and then when... I don't think people necessarily understand what a kind of strange reality that is, you know, within all the acclaim and the fame and the excitement, you know, to be a kid and have all that attention focused on you must be kind of scary also. Did you find it that way, uh, in your own experience?“
Michael Jackson: "Yeah, because where ever I go, um, I disguise myself, now -- but now I can't with, 'cause, you know, with what's going on in the world -- so I don't wear a disguise. And uh, people they just go... They really go crazy. They're very happy to see you. They feel as if they know you. You have to respond back to them like you know them. They feel they personally know you. My picture's on their walls, you know, my music is playing in their house, so they grab you and they hug you and they touch you and they... So I usually respond back with hugs and loves and kisses. Cause I love... I love... I truly love my fans. Truly, truly from the heart. That's the real truth. I love them. And the ones who are, um.... Like when we go to a certain country and they're outside, and outside they're sleeping on the street and I throw them pillows and cover and everything. And I have my security guards buy them pizza so they can all eat, and get the candles and, you know, we really take care of them. They're very, very, very sweet and supportive."
Q: Can you tell us one of your craziest MJ's fan moments ever?
MJ´s bodyguard: Once, a fan sneaked into MJ's house and stayed in a guest bathroom for 4 days. They were caught by MJ when they were getting food out of the refrigerator in the middle of the night.
Q: What did Michael say?
MJ´s bodyguard: They sat down and had something to eat and then security took her home.
- MJ told me this, [she sneaked into] Neverland while MJ was away. The fan was in the house while everyone was away. She couldn't get through the house, 'cause of the security system, [so] she stayed in a closet in the kitchen area.
Q: Did he talk to you about us, his fans? Did he know how much we love him?
MJ´s bodyguard: Yes, he spoke of his fans many times in very good ways, however he was (as well as security) very cautious about which fans meant well. Remember, a fan killed John Lennon.
Q: To your knowledge, did MJ ever go to fan forums and read or post under an assumed name? (I'm not asking for the names, just curious if he did this.)
MJ´s bodyguard: Ok, yes, he did read a lot of fan posts, [but] not until it was viewed by security. He was not good with reading negative info, that made him completely shut down.
Michael Jackson's MOONWALKERS: Then, Now, and Forever...
Question: What did the fans mean to Michael?
Dieter Wiesner: Everything! They were his family. They were his crutch and they gave him strenght. More than any other thing. And he loved them above all things. And he told this to his children too. Everytime, in any place, where we stayed on hotels, he showed his fans to his kids and explained to them what the fans mean to him. The family has simply no connection to Michael´s fanbase. They don´t quite understand how much Michael´s fans reall meant to him.
Question: Weren´t his siblings and parents rather his support? Mainly during the trial days?
Dieter Wiesner: They were, but Michael´s strenght and comfort came clearly from the fans. He loved them beyond words. He respected his siblings and parents and loved them. He always cared for their wellbeing and that they wouldn´t miss anything. But the closeness and love, it came rather from the fans. Always, when he said that he loves them and ´I love you more´, it was the simple truth.
You Are So Beautiful
My fans are the reason why I continue to do what I do. I do see theam as my family, my friends, my children. I am not the same man without my fans. I dedicate this book to all of you and want you to know how much I love you all.
You are so beautiful, to me
Your true love showed me the way
The way I had to go
I walked with you
A thousands miles
Through hurtful lies
Standing strong with you
Fighting this all through (so through)
You are so beautiful
You are so colourful
You are so magical
You are salvation to me
Your near dried my tears
Washed away the fears
The hole in my soul
Wa covered up
You are so beautiful
(You are all that I am)
(Deep in my soul)
You were there
Michael Jackson in his official photo book
"(...) Last month we drove out of his Knightsbridge hotel in a people-mover with midnight-tinted windows, and there were 2,000 people crowded across the pavement. Around 60 of the younger ones broke from the press and sprinted alongside us. I was concerned that someone could slip and fall under a wheel, but they were all so exuberantly happy. They were shouting out, "Michael, we love you!" Michael gestured for the car to slow down, and he edged his door open, leaning out of the car to touch the hands of his fans.
"We love you, Michael!" "I love you more," he said. I heard him say it again and again during the next few days. "I love you more."
When Michael walks over to a group of fans who have waited hours for a glimpse, you see some of them lock solid. They have messages for him, they want to say how much he has meant to them all through their lives, how his music has been their soundtrack, but all they can do is stare. Many bring handmade gifts. Embroidered cushions, framed paintings, poems, boxes, candles, national flags. He takes every one and holds it to his chest for a moment. He says, "Thank you. I love you," again and again. He does not refuse any request for an autograph or a photograph. I walked with him for 200 yards through the pouring rain across an Oxford road and past barriers after his address to the privileged Union audience last month, to a huddle of drenched and shivering fans. They had not been able to get tickets, and they had turned up on a bitter night without any real hope of being close to Michael for more than a moment, but they (and not the curiosity-hunters in the Union building) were the real fans.
Michael truly loves his fans. When he tells them, he does not do it in the superficial way that most pop stars intend when they shout it from the stage. He means it this way - when Michael walked through the rain that night, he was on crutches, with two broken bones in a foot that was swaddled in bandages. By the time we got back to the limousine he was squeezing filthy, icy rainwater out of the bandages onto newspapers on the floor. I laid my hands on the aching flesh and let energy flow through me, to activate Michael's own healing powers. He sat back with a calm expression on his face and his eyes closed, perfectly accepting of the possibility that healing can begin with positive thinking.
The fan's gifts are displayed in Michael's hotel suites. Wherever he's staying - and he moves around a lot, even between places in the same city - his favourite presents are on display. And he has a lot of favourites. He uses objects almost as pledges, reminders of affection from people who can't be with him, the way you might fill your wallet with photos of your children and folded postcards from old friends. On Michael's walls there are pictures of his own children, of course, and photos of him with his family and friends, but the reverence with which the admirers' gifts are arranged seems to say that his fans are his family too.
I saw how sincerely he felt this when two ingenious German über-fans broke into my home on my wedding day. Michael was to be best man, though by the time the ceremony was due to start neither he nor the rabbi, Shmuley Boteach, had turned up. My manager, Shipi, who is also my brother-in-law, had posted security guards all round the perimeter of the grounds. We were tolerating half a dozen paparazzi who were pointing lenses like cannon barrels over the privet hedge which screens the house from the Thames, and there were a few girls perched in the riverbank trees too, with nothing to see but the marquee and a helicopter. Once or twice the magician David Blaine floated outside for interviews - I do mean floated, and if you haven't yet seen David Blaine levitate then you have a real shock in store.
Many guests commented that I seemed nervous, and I was -but not about getting married. Hanna and I had been together 30 years, and I felt I was probably ready for the commitment. What concerned me was a call from an Israeli source, warning there might be a terrorist attack on the wedding. I took the warning very seriously and I engaged all precautions, Scotland Yard referred me to the local police who in turn sent two policemen to discuss the day. Some internationally famous people were there, aside from Michael - the Formula One racing champion Nigel Mansell, Sir David Frost, Dave Stewart of the Eurythmics, the horror writer James Herbert, Dido's producer Youth, not to mention an Israeli consul and the Japanese Ambassador... any terrorist wanting to make a name for himself need only open fire on the canvas walls of the marquee with an automatic weapon. My helicopter pilot was under orders to fly anyone wounded by gunfire to the nearby Royal Berkshire hospital. A medical doctor was on standby, unseen by the guests inside the main house, and Michael's own doctor would accompany him.
Most of the fans, with no thoughts of terrorists, were outside the main gates. A steady stream of guests drove up and announced their names to the guards. The Germans, a boy and a girl, were clever and brazen - they hung around to hear a couple announce themselves, walked away for 20 minutes, then came back and presented themselves under the same names. Shipi saw them walking down our long driveway: "Who's that?" he demanded nervously, but by then the Germans were inside, and we didn't want a scene. Not in front of the paparazzi. Not on my wedding day. If these guys were willing to behave themselves ... and they were, but they pleaded to be allowed close enough to say hi to Michael when the ceremony had been concluded.
Michael did more than say hi. He beckoned them to him, embraced each of them gently, accepted their gifts graciously and posed for their cameras. He told them he truly valued their friendship, thanked them for taking such risks to bring him presents, and smiled a blessing upon each of them. (...)
Uri Geller, May 2001 site.uri-geller.com/mj
“He was the only celebrity that, if you were devoted enough, he would let you into his house. You think somebody could go to Bruce Willis’s house and say, ‘I love you, I love you,’ that you’d get in? He’d call the police. That’s what all of them would do. All but Michael. If you said ‘I love you, I love you’ to Michael, he would assume you meant you loved him, and he would let you in.
I was always impressed by that, how deeply he seemed to care for these girls. When he hugged one of them, he would put one hand on her neck, behind her head, that extra-comforting move like you would do to a person you know. The writing in those letters had a style that was personal, deep, flowery, ornate. It was not ‘Thanks guys. Have a good night. I hope you like the music’”
Ben Evenstad & Christopher Weiss, Photographers
"If one looks beyond the label of “crazed” attributed to [Michael Jackson's] fans, one finds mostly intelligent, thoughtful people...As the world’s most famous and visible global humanitarian and cheerleader, he leaves behind a worldwide family of 250 million admirers who are taking his teachings seriously. Michael always said his fans were his legacy. Many in the media have given them a cursory dismissal because of the “fan” label. But they got the message and they mean to be the change they want to see in the world and make it a better place. They are an army of humanitarians who are being the change. They mobilize themselves and resources for causes like the earthquakes in Haiti and Chile and others. They got Michael’s message and are weaving it into their lives."
"God blessed me. I know who Michael Jackson is. I know who he truly is inside and out. Im not lucky.. Im blessed."
A fan of Michael Eliza Jane via Twitter
He was nothing but a Pinata who always gave, gave, gave— Keeping Up With The Perjurers (@UnsmoothCrims) March 21, 2019
This elderly woman cares. #MJInnocent #MJFam #FightToSaveMichael #FactsDontLiePeopleDo #MichaelJacksonIsInnocent #michaeljackson pic.twitter.com/CG42Kiwn0x
As a cultural experiment, those who defend MJ are probably the most diverse group on earth. We share certain universal values that transcend politics, religion, gender, creed or sexuality.— David Appleby (@ybelppa) April 17, 2019
Personally, I blame it on the boogie ....#MJFam #MJInnocent