How Could This Happen? A Frank Explanation
Friday, April 20th, 2007I’m a little sick of the disingenious way that everyone is reading this Virginia Tech massacre. I have no problem with anger at the shooter. I have no problem with aggressive responses, melancholy mourning, or concerned fear. Everyone deals with tragedy in their own individual way. Candlelight vigils and watercooler conversations are helping everyone come to terms with a remarkable situation that makes us feel vulnerable and shocked.
No, what bothers me is the number of times people are asking what could cause something like this with a tone in their voice that clearly speaks to the fact that they have no idea. To be frank, do none of you remember what it was like to be in school? Even those of you who might have been popular have to remember how awkward and insecure you felt as a teenager. Now, think back to the cruelest things that other children ever said to you. Really remember how it felt for just a minute. Now imagine that happening to you multiple times every single day with a teenaged mindset that says that the way things are right now are the way they will always be.
Frankly, our schools are not places that embrace or even tolerate difference. I’ve always been a quiet, geeky kid. I routinely got called “fag” and “queer”, even though I was always quietly and shyly attracted to one girl or another. I had good friends called “Satanists” because they dressed differently and listened to something other than top-40 radio. High schools chronically ostracize and marginalize those who are different. And when someone points this out, people inevitably spout crap about how “kids will be kids”.
Attention people who dismiss this: Fuck you.
I’m not talking about that one time you might have been made fun of. I’m talking about kids who were ridiculed every single class break of every single day. Because they’re too ugly. Because they’re too quiet. Because they’re too foreign. Because they have different religious beliefs. Because they’re too fat. Because they’re too skinny. Because they’re too brown. Because they have hair on their arms. Because they matured too early. Because they matured too late. Honestly, all of us snap in one way or another. Some of us turn to music, performance, or the written word to try to change things. Some of us buckle down and quietly dedicate ourselves to our schoolwork until we can get done with all of this madness and escape. Some of us try to join a sports team or the band so that we can seem more normal. And unfortunately some of us choose to snap and start shooting at classmates. It doesn’t make it right, but pretending not to understand the problem doesn’t make it go away either.
You want to reduce school shootings? Put more good teachers who genuinely connect with kids in our schools: teachers like Barbara Klepper, teachers like Harold Lumpkin, teachers like Jeff Burnham, teachers like Phillip Pinello. Stop condoning bullying. If you hear your kid making fun of someone who’s different, call them out and help them understand how they would feel if someone was treating them the same way. If you hear someone in your fraternity excluding someone else, don’t tolerate the behavior and work to include the affected person with your own actions. And more than anything, people like you and me need to get more involved with kids in high school and college. Those of use who banded together and identified as outcasts need to reach out to the next generation. Heck, start going to more all-age concerts in your area. Get involved with physics or computer clubs as a volunteer. Start a community playhouse or a poetry slam. It’s a lot easier to see a way out once you’ve made some connections with people who share your interests and genuinely care about you as a unique person.
Why did the Virginia Tech shootings happen? Because I didn’t give enough of a shit to reach out before something like this happened. Again.
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