@FOUND SOUL,
I haven't seen a real clown since I was five, probably when we lived in Ohio, going to a circus, or in northern Virginia for a few months. I've no memories of being frightened at all.
Later, 1950, I was at the filming of a Howdy Doody show, a one time thing, where dad worked - at RKO in NY back then, but not on that show. I've no memory if Clarabelle the Clown was there or not. If so, I wasn't freaked. I can imagine I was either bored or confused; I would have been eight.
But like many others, I've heard about clowns being creepy to people, re people's takes, and some being creepy as they really are creeps.
Real creeps aren't funny, and faux creeps seem a bit off to me, as well. I get it with faux creeps somewhat, but not very much at my door.
Which brings up halloween. I've not liked it as Beggar's night was nigh on my birthday as a kid in Chicago, trick or treating either falling on that or the next day. Damned orange and chocolate cupcakes were the least of it. Carrying a sack around and ringing doorbells when it was cold..
I've whined about this before, so, nevermind, I know it's trivial, and that my friends back then liked me, despite building a tunnel for only me to go through.. in the basement. I reacted very badly. Don't remember if I ate a cupcake. I was not a good sport.
In a way, they were my first friends, setting me up to understand that I as an only child whose parents moved a lot could have friends - so take this whine with a grain of salt, those were good years.
But: I bring this up as an October question. I think clown worry this halloween is low re world problems, but on the other hand, maybe not. Could be a book or film scenario or actually serious.