The thunder and lightning have passed, and it’s time to get back to the blog. Not that the thunder and lightning in the country have abated in any significant way. Senator Dean Heller seems to have attracted one strike:
The National Rifle Association has endorsed Nevada Republican Sen. Dean Heller and three other Republican candidates for Congress ahead of the June 12 primary elections. Heller received an “A” rating from the NRA, which is given to pro-gun candidates who support the organization’s positions on key votes or who have a record of supporting Second Amendment. The gun-rights group also endorsed Republican Rep. Rep. Mark Amodei who is seeking re-election in Nevada’s 2nd Congressional District. [NVIndy/News4]
May 18, 2018 10 people were killed and 13 injured in a mass shooting in Santa Fe, Texas. Another month, another mass shooting in a school. Once more the NRA wants to talk about anything except the guns. It’s violent video games. It’s mental health. It’s Ritalin. It’s anything anything anything except the easy access to guns. Sometimes we tend to express regret for the loss of talent as the tally of gun violence victims increases, but we might be missing an important point. It’s the details that matter. Perhaps there were or were not individuals who would have gone on to do great and notable things, that’s debatable. However, we do know that there were losses represented by the victim counts.
We may have lost an electrician? A barber? A receptionist. Someone who would have gotten up every morning to put in a days work, and come home every evening to be incorporated into the life of their family.
April 22, 2018, 4 people died and 3 others injured in a Waffle House in Antioch, Tennessee. We lost a musician, we lost college students, we lost more threads in the fabric of our lives. We found a hero, an unarmed young man who stopped the shooter at great peril to his own life, and then went on to donate donations to his social media account to the families of victims. We didn’t find a fantasy hero “good guy with a gun,” rather we found a good guy with courage, compassion, and the ultimate in civic responsibility. We found James Shaw Jr.
April 18, 2018 a mother and her children died in a hail of gun fire from an ex-boyfriend in Asheville, North Carolina. The children loved to run track and to dance. We’ll never know if we lost a future Olympic medalist that day, we do know that we lost a family. We lost a mother who was so scrupulous about housekeeping friends and family said, “You could eat off her floors.” A mother who took her children to church every Sunday. [ATC] We lost a family.
February 14, 2018, we lost 17 lives, with another 17 injured at Stoneman Douglas High School in Parkland, Florida. They’ve Marched for their Lives. They’ve organized voter registration drives, they’ve appealed to the better angels of our nature. They’ve warned politicians like Heller and Amodei that NRA endorsements aren’t what they used to be. We’ve lost and shattered too many families.
Every day the death toll mounts from mass and individual shootings, from suicides and accidents, we continue to lose plumbers, secretaries, mechanics, cooks, and soldiers.
February 10, 2018 a family of four was massacred in a murder-suicide in Johnson County, Kentucky. [lex18] We continue to lose parents and grandparents.
Each time more victims are added to the lists we’ve lost more firefighters, carpenters, solar panel installers, roofers, landscapers, bookkeepers, and bus drivers.
November 5, 2017 27 people died, another 20 were injured in a church in Sunderland Springs, Texas. Each time we add victims to the list we lose more truck drivers, reporters, day care providers, steelworkers, pilots, housekeepers, and file clerks.
October 1, 2017, a mass killing cost us 58 victims and 441 injured at a music concert in Las Vegas, Nevada. Each time we add victims to the list we extinguish the lives of more people who matter. We lost a man shielding his wife on their wedding anniversary. We lost a health care management major, a commercial fisherman, a kindergarten teacher, a police department records technician, a registered nurse, a member of the US Navy, a waitress, a soldier, a teacher, a secretary, a family law attorney, a contractor, an office manager, a financial adviser, a home contractor, a librarian, a make up artist, a corrections officer, … girlfriends, wives, mothers, grandmothers, boyfriends, husbands, fathers, grandfathers…
Our economic fabric is in the details. We are a composite of the electrician, barber, receptionist, plumbers, secretaries, mechanics, cooks, soldiers, firefighters, carpenters, solar panel installers, roofers, landscapers, bookkeepers, bus drivers, truck drivers, reporters, day care providers, steelworkers, pilots, housekeepers, file clerks, health care management personnel, commercial fisherman, kindergarten teacher, police department records technician, registered nurse, member of the US Navy, waitress, soldier, teacher, secretary, family law attorney, contractor, office manager, financial adviser, home contractor, librarian, make up artist, corrections officer…
Reduce the numbers of the people who make our economy run, eliminate the waitress at the small diner who brings that first cup of coffee with a smile to start the day, make the auto mechanic who figures out why there’s a persistent problem with the fuel injection system vanish, and we are all reduced as the power in our multiplicity of economic gears is reduced by one.
Our social fabric is in the details, in the relationships between boy friends and girl friends, wives and husbands, mothers and fathers, children, grandparents, grandchildren, neighbors, friends, and co-workers. Eliminate any of these relationships in our communities, and we are all reduced by the unraveling of all those tiny threads which combined together form the incredibly complex and beautiful tapestry of our social lives in this nation.
No “endorsement,” no pandering for a few votes, is worth the grains of sand in our economic gears as grain by grain we add problems by reducing our numbers. No “endorsement,” no pandering for a few votes is worth the unraveling of the tapestry of our lives, the loss of each loved one pulling at loose threads until we fray from the edges.
Politicians Heller and Amodei may take pleasure in their A ratings from the NRA, I am only sorry they cannot take as much pleasure in the defense of the lives of our children, our boyfriends and girl friends, our wives and husbands, our parents and grandparents; in the wonderfully interwoven tapestry of American life.