There is a saying that "Justice delayed is justice denied." Which of course means that we all want our injustice righted and as soon as possible. Whether we are victims or those accused.
I am of course thinking of the case in Florida where a 17 year old unarmed male returning from a convenience store was shot by a gun toting man intent on stopping all crime in his neighborhood. If it ended here, we would have a tragic and horrible event - but it went worse and became a complete tragedy. The shooter claimed self-defense, and the police accepted that, and the shooter went home.
So the family of the dead child had to put away their grieving to put their energy into the legal and political aspects of the death. Because officially their son was the aggressor and potential criminal, while the man who killed him was officially the victim of the alleged aggression. I don't see how a family can grieve and fight city hall at the same time. To them, their son was killed - murdered by a man who seems to be getting away with it.
How can one deal with one pain, when you have to focus on another pain? How does one heal even in the best of times?
and then there is the shooter and his family ... It's clear to me that they are suffering as well, but with a different and no doubt more confusing pain. We can instinctively know how a murdered child's family feels - how does a killer feel?
I've actually talked to folks who have killed and murdered, while they sat in jail wanting their day of
judgement - and I wonder if this man,who shot that child, thinks like they did. If he feels the responsibility of
his deeds. Or, if he deeply feels that he is the innocent victim, who only tried to do the right thing. And when I think of murder, I of course think of the unsolved murder of my cousin. Justice was delayed for some and denied for others.
When anyone is killed, whether by accident, manslaughter, or murder - there are no victors. There is only the grieving.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Sweeping the cobwebs ...
Over the next couple of days; I hope to be sweeping the blog, clearing out the cobwebs, and even changing the name - but not the address. I began a regional denominational history blog (!) as my first blog, and then started this one to put my non-history stuff up.
I had picked "UU-ing" as an obscure and oblique metaphor for the balancing act that we all have to live with in our lives. It's been obvious that my seesaw has shifted positions. In the spirit of my times, I had hoped to focus a lot on how living with one's feet in a denomination, effects everything else. To that extent, it didn't work. I missed diving down that road, and I couldn't enjoy the web scenery, cause I was to busy looking at the map, trying to figure out how to get back on that road..
It's been an interesting year as I live with increased health concerns and decreased capacities. Nothing major, but just the "normal" stages of life kicking me in the behunkas. I hope that I find myself accepting these changes - both gracefully and even inquisitively.
One of the things that I definitely believe is that there is no point in asking "why me?" - that the response to that is "why not me?"
And on that note - we'll see you down the road in just another mile or so.
I had picked "UU-ing" as an obscure and oblique metaphor for the balancing act that we all have to live with in our lives. It's been obvious that my seesaw has shifted positions. In the spirit of my times, I had hoped to focus a lot on how living with one's feet in a denomination, effects everything else. To that extent, it didn't work. I missed diving down that road, and I couldn't enjoy the web scenery, cause I was to busy looking at the map, trying to figure out how to get back on that road..
It's been an interesting year as I live with increased health concerns and decreased capacities. Nothing major, but just the "normal" stages of life kicking me in the behunkas. I hope that I find myself accepting these changes - both gracefully and even inquisitively.
One of the things that I definitely believe is that there is no point in asking "why me?" - that the response to that is "why not me?"
And on that note - we'll see you down the road in just another mile or so.
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