The world is a crazy place these days. Perhaps it
has always been so, and we just weren’t aware of how crazy the world
really was until we launched into the continuous 24-hour news cycle in
which we now live.
Case in point: A Florida man is dead, another
Florida man is in jail as a result of a shooting in a movie theater
apparently caused by texting. As the story was reported, the dead man
was shot after he refused to stop texting during the
screening of a movie preview – not even the movie, mind you. The
apparent fact that he was texting his three-year old daughter was not
enough to keep the alleged gunman, a retired police officer, from
pulling the trigger.
After reading the story on BBC News, several
thoughts ran through my mind, most of them having nothing to do with gun
control or the debate that is sure to start anew with some in the wake
of the shooting.
Instead, my first set of questions is: Would this
have played out differently, say, five or ten years ago? While texting
has been around a while, it is only in the last several years that is
has become widespread to the point where laws
are now enacted in states banning texting while driving. Prior to the
advent of texting, people might have been asked to lower their voices if
talking during a film or a preview, but would they have been shot if
they failed to comply?
My second set of questions: What in the world was a
three-year old even doing with a cell phone, presumably how she was
receiving the texts? Was it her cell phone – if so, why does a
three-year old need, let alone have a cell phone? Was
it the babysitter’s phone? If so, why was the father texting to that
number?
My third set of questions: Have we become so
cocooned in our technology that we no longer recognize or worse, no
longer care when our actions negatively affect another person? Have we
reached a point of being so hostile to authority that
we ignore rules we don’t care for? (Presumably at some point before the
movie previews began, the ubiquitous request to turn off cell phones
went up on the screen.) Perhaps in this instance, the shooter and victim
took their cues from the dysfunctional hostility
that passes for government these days in Washington, DC.
My last set of questions hit a little closer to
home for me: Who is going to tell the three-year old daughter, now
without a father, what happened? How will she grow up? How will she cope
without her father? Although the circumstances were
different, my father went out of my life at age five, not so far
removed from age three. I was not told then or later what actually
happened. I only finally heard a story that made sense nearly 50 years
later. In between, I had no explanation and had to guess.
I don't know what those closest to her will tell
this little girl or when, but they should make sure they don’t wait
forever. Whatever they tell her, it is going to hurt. But not knowing
hurts a lot more.
2 comments:
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My girls & I love you, and your family so much, and am so grateful you became apart of our lives...I am sure I am not the only one either ! <3 <3 <3 you !
Clary
Thanks. We love you, too!
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