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Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Boston 2013
The desire
to see justice served for what happened in Boston is strong, nearly
overwhelming. But step back for a
moment. Realize that we don’t know yet
who did this. Don’t jump to conclusions,
don’t become a part of that old-timey lynch mob. Innocent until proven guilty. Remember that.
Remember,
also, that we have incredibly talented and hard-working investigators from many
agencies and departments working on finding out the “who,” “why,” and “how” of
this. Step back and allow them to apply
their intelligence and diligence. That
is why they are there. That is not your
job.
Your job,
currently, is to support those injured and affected. Sign up to give blood, donate to the Red
Cross if you can, find agencies that are sending support and go help, or organize
a blood drive. We, the general
population, need to care and nurture for our injured and fallen and their
families. We are that safety net, that
outstretched hand that says, “it’s ok, I’ve got you” even if we don’t get to
say it in person.
It is simply
horrific, yes. And yes, because the
specific damage the explosions caused, mainly injuries to legs, this feels like
an attack on the running community, not just Americans in general. A cop from Rhode Island, Roupen
Bastajian, was quoted as
saying, “"We started grabbing tourniquets and started tying
legs. A lot of people amputated. ... At least 25 to 30 people have at least one
leg missing, or an ankle missing, or two legs missing." Think what that kind of injury means
to a runner. But the running community
is strong and amazing. Runners who just
finished 26.2 miles turned around and helped the injured to safety. Think about those good people when the world
seems full of bad people.
Three people
died, one of whom was an eight year old boy waiting to see his dad finish the
race. What should have been a time of
jubilation, personal triumph for the finishers, joyful embraces from the
friends and family, was turned into carnage.
Yes, it is easy to want vengeance and want it right the hell now. But step back for now. Be too busy helping to point fingers. The time and place will arrive when we can
say with conviction that we know who did this awful thing and then, and only
then, will it be okay to lay the blame.
Then we can see that the responsible person or persons is punished to
the full extent of the law. Right
now? Go give blood. Be the voice that
says, “I’ve got you.”
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