Firearms Massacre Script


Note: May 11, 2023

The following posting was written in 2012 in response to the massacre at Sandy Hook Elementary School, that’s 11 years ago. Last year in Uvalde Texas another massacre involving young children proved that little has changed about news coverage of these events. It is true, however, unlike 2012, discussion of gun control legislation has emerged to some extent. Nevertheless, little to nothing has occurred to bring about rational changes in state laws in particular to address the problem, particularly in red states. In fact, gun control legislation has, in the nearly dozen years since Sandy Hook, moved in exactly the opposite direction, encouraging and permitting more people to easily acquire firearms, quite often the wrong people.

Connecticut Elementary School Mass Murder – The Massacre Script

DEC. 14, 2012.

AT NEWS STATIONS EVERYWHERE…..THE MASSACRE SCRIPT IS DUSTED OFF…..

Reports of shootings of more than three people come in, some sketchy, some false. The button called ‘Murder’ is pressed firmly at TV and radio station production facilities worldwide. Banners like “This just in,” “Breaking news,” and “Special report” then appear on screens.

More details emerge, some valid, some outrageously incorrect. Tweets overload the internet. Tweet-driven consensus reached by most telecommunicators. Buttons labeled ‘Mass Murder,’ ‘Shootings,’ and ‘School’ quickly pressed as facts and impressions arrive. ‘Elementary school’ button engaged. News readers’ scripts everywhere engage memory of established patterns, and usual guests head to the station in fast cars.

“Live reports on the ground rush in. Initial actual facts emerge. Number of casualties assessed. How many ‘shooters’?

A quick revision to script, a ‘Kindergarten’ script, rushed into studios everywhere. Kindergarten. This is new.

‘How could this happen?’ ‘At an elementary school?!’ ‘Who could do such a thing?’ More official-sounding reports arrive from school officials, law enforcement, first responders, local hospitals, and parents. ‘Kindergarten classroom!?’ ‘Maybe 30 dead, mostly children?? Kindergartners?’ ‘Babies.’ ‘Initial numbers emerge, information about shooter still sketchy. Another shooter? No. One shooter. He’s dead. Suicide affirmed. What’s his name?’

Another mandatory part of the Massacre Script emerges and crashes into dead kindergarteners:

‘Today’s not the day to talk of gun laws. 20 children dead, six adults, the ‘shooter’ himself, all shot with deadly purpose – there is only one injured, all the rest dead. School principal, school psychologist, teacher. 20 babies. 20 babies, 20 babies. Prayers going up. Thoughts also.’

‘His name was Adam Lanza. He had pistols. Today is not the day to speak of gun control. Mourn today. Pray a lot. Tomorrow gun control.’

‘Shooter’ was young man. Mother was a kindergarten teacher. Shot dead. No commercials now. We’re concentrating on reporting to you. Maybe another shooter, or accomplice? Adam Lanza’s brother? How could anyone do such a thing? Where did he get his guns? Were they legal? He must have been either evil to the core or clinically insane. Why did he not get noticed? Has the mental health system again failed us?’

‘Today is not the day to speak of gun control. Tomorrow. Perhaps in a few days. Not now. Mental health system, what happened? Or is he simply evil beyond description? Kindergartners?’

Interviews of parents and very young witnesses rush in. That’s the script, people want to know, they want to empathize, they like to feel engaged, a part of it all. They are newsworthy.

‘Please tweet us your reactions. We’ll be scrolling them at the bottom of your screen.’

Commercial break for Fidelity Investments, Dial soap, orange juice, class action suits ‘you may be eligible for,’ and tax problem firms. Commercials are newsworthy.

‘New details emerge. The mother of shooter was not at school after all. Found dead at her home. Adam Lanza, her son, shot her dead and then drove car to Sandy Hook Elementary.’

‘Confirmed: 20 children, six adults dead. Includes ‘shooter’s’ mother, found at home as we just reported. Most of the dead children were in one classroom. Four and five year olds? How could anyone do such a thing? Where did he get his guns? Were they legally obtained? He must have been either evil to the core or clinically insane. Why did he not get noticed? Has the mental health system again failed us? How could he get those guns? Where were the psychologists? We need many many more, everywhere.’

‘Surely today is not the day to speak of gun control. Tomorrow. Perhaps in a few days. At least by next week. Must be discussed, an adult discussion. A national conversation.’

“Youngsters describe their reactions, experiences:

‘Yes,’ says the five-year-old girl, “We runned fast. I was scared and heard boom, boom, boom.’

More details, more details, more details. Interviews, parents, babies, 4th graders. People want to know, they want to empathize, they like to feel engaged, a part of it all.

Again, ‘Please tweet us your reactions.’ Script helps.

‘Guns were registered to shooter’s mother! Legally purchased. President Obama, Governor, all will speak soon. Not expected to mention gun laws. It’s too soon. Will offer prayers, we believe. Local law enforcement press conference in three minutes. Stay tuned.’

Commercials roll. And roll. Cannot afford free coverage.

Newscaster: ‘We now go to the Newtown police force press conference.’

‘We cannot answer many of your questions.’

Reporter shouts, ‘Why? What about this? All those guns?

‘No. We will not answer. That’s for some other day. That’s for lawmakers. Not us.’

‘But surely you can tell us . . .”

‘No. I cannot. Investigation ongoing.’

Shouted attempt at question: ‘What is to investigate? There are 300 million guns in the….’ 

‘No. No. Perhaps in a week or so someone else will address this political question We’ll not politicize on this horrifying day.’

“ ‘Can you tell us what you cannot discuss?’

‘No. We’ll be having another press conference in two hours and maybe I can answer that question then That’s it for now.”

Roll commercial break featuring Cialis. And the Charmin bears.

More details. Same details. Same interviews. New news: President Obama indirectly mentioned his frustration with gun laws, seemed to imply reform was on the table. Newscaster asks, ‘Did he go too far this soon after the massacre of 20 children? He cried too.’

Very serious panel discussion: When will it be appropriate to talk about gun control. But all agree ‘not today.’ Mourn today.

‘We can talk about mental health though. Let’s do. Mental health system can be spoken of. It stinks. Needs major reforms. But state budgets tight, and solutions difficult. And we now know shooter’s gun was legally purchased! See. Legal.’

‘But mental health? Why did the system fail this young man? Failed society. Failed the poor babies. Is evil a mental condition? Hanging’s too good for him were he alive.’

New panel. On gun control!? Tentative. Way too soon.

Newscaster: ‘Although it’s too soon to discuss this very much we have a large Twitter audience asking for a discussion. Few want to. Most want to mourn.’

Panelist 1, Famous Atlantic magazine reporter: ‘Let me point out that there are innumerable schools where this kind of kindergarten event does not happen. And guns are everywhere. 300 million in the U.S. This particular massacre is an isolated incident. By and large our country is very safe. Most of us have a very good chance statistically of never being killed in a massacre or even injured as result of gun violence. You have more of a chance of being in a car accident.’

Panelist 2, Village Voice guy: ‘No. What Atlantic guy just said is totally wrong, dangerous even.’

Atlantic magazine guy: ‘We must not criticize peaceable gun owners! Mourn!’

Village Voice guy: ‘I’m doing both!. Can’t we mourn and discuss gun control?’

Atlantic magazine guy: ‘No and you’re proving yourself to be anti-mourning, anti-prayer.’

News anchor: ‘Thanks to our panel. Excellent and detailed airing of issues. Now for a word from Coca Cola.’

First responders grieving, weeping openly. Crisis counselors available. Third grader describes bullets’ sounds. ‘I closed my eyes. Keep tweeting us.’

Newscaster: ‘Massacre script hourly rewind coming up next. But first, ‘Do you suffer from mesothelioma? Watch this informative segment.’
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 The following day, Saturday, December 15, we learn that the children were not kindergartners, but first graders, all aged six or seven; Ryan Lanza shot each victim multiple times, with a rifle, not a handgun; He had no criminal record, but was believed to have had a “personality disorder. He was described as awkward, remote, odd, very different, nervous, smart, shy, seemingly unable to feel physical pain.

They Really WILL Say ANYthing! Peter Fonda

June 14, 2011

Yes, They Will . . . Saying anything is not confined to admitted politicians, mind you, but everyone, including Peter Fonda, and . . . me. I’m a partisan and when I look into the mirror I see myself often saying anything. And if I do, and I know I do, please get in touch and I’ll do a posting.
                                             
We’re all politicians of a sort, aren’t we?    This post about the actor Peter Fonda – known to us baby boomers as the incredible Captain America in Easy Rider – has been an enigma politically.  I’d put him in the libertarian camp, but with actual concern for others. Yet, having said what he said at this year’s Cannes Film Festival makes him an excellent example of how we really will say anything.

I’ve always internalized things — from the beginning.
Peter Fonda

Mr. Fonda, In This Case, Internalizing Is Good.  How did Peter Fonda make the grade as one who will say anything?  Well, saying anything, in this case, is about how we shoot off our mouths without thinking of our pasts, without remembering how we portrayed ourselves. In some cases we do so we threaten our own truthfulness about that past portrayal, and teeter on the brink of hypocrisy. Fonda’s wrathful hyperbole is where he makes the grade for induction into the TWSA! “Hall of Saying Anything.”

Background.  Fonda, at the Cannes Film Festival this year, opened his mouth a bit too wide. An avid environmentalist, he was – understandably – upset about the Obama administration’s handling of the Gulf oil spill, and their permitting BP the upper hand in the clean-up, as well as their suppression of the Coast Guard and their reporting on the spill. Fonda himself had been turned away when he tried to view the damage at the Gulf beaches. Turned away by BP clean-up personnel.  Referring to this, he told a Cannes crowd that he had sent an email to President Obama calling him a  “fucking traitor” for allowing “foreign boots on our soil [BP personnel] telling our military – in this case the coastguard – what they can and could not do, and telling us, the citizens of the United States, what we could or could not do.” O.K., so far, no real damage done.

What he said to make the Hall of TWSA!  Speaking four days later to the Telegraph’s Richard Eden, Fonda went one anything too far . . . Here’s what escaped from his mouth:

“I’m training my grandchildren to use long-range rifles,” said the actor, 71. “For what purpose? Well, I’m not going to say the words ‘Barack Obama’, but …”

Why does this qualify?  Fonda’s words are unlike any I’ve heard for their sheer self-immolating audacity, for their skirting the possibility of arrest by the Secret Service, and for their unvarnished intent. He held nothing in reserve. He has not retracted or re-phrased.

Why, though, is he now a candidate for the Hall of TWSA!? Lots of people say crazy things about Obama. Yet Fonda has allied himself with another attitude throughout his life: anti-violence. Simply watch his take on sudden, unexpected violence in his 1969 masterpiece Easy Rider. There, all three characters are killed by utterly senseless acts of extreme violence by men who simply could not abide something foreign to them: the Rider’s unapologetic statement of personal freedom.

Thirty-two years later, in Fonda’s Cannes statements, he seems to have forgotten that, unless one believes (as some do) that implicitly condoning the assassination of President Obama is an exercise of his freedom of speech. To me, against the backdrop of epidemic gun violence in our country, his words are more like yelling “compassion” at a Tea Party rally – mass mayhem as everyone races to the exits.

The Brilliant Life of Christina Taylor Green And “The Why Above All Whys”

January 11, 2011

“The whys of this story, why Johnny should have been struck just in that part of him that would have been most fruitful, why his clock should have been broken just at this particular time in his life,  . . . the why above all whys which is why any child should die, the whys and wherefores of the celestial bookkeeping involved, if any, I will not go into here.”
Death Be Not Proud, By John Gunther

On September 11, 2001, Christina Taylor Green entered a violent world on a violent day. Yesterday, nine years later, her brief life ended as it had begun, on a day of sudden violence. Unlike the day she was born, though, this day Christina was not sheltered safely in the arms of those who loved her, those who welcomed her. What were they thinking while gazing at the new life before them, distracted as they were by history unfolding in the destruction of the World Trade Center towers? Tiny Christina had just arrived as others were leaving, buried beneath megatons of rubble not too far away. Sudden violence and the deaths of innocents have always been with us. There’s no hiding from the chaos around us. Christina’s family knew that upon her arrival on 9/11; that day underscored the random and merciless choices that death often makes.

So, yesterday, in a Safeway parking lot, as amoral chance would have it, Christina Taylor Green, recently elected a member of her elementary school student government, sidled up to her Congresswoman, Gabrielle Giffords, for a “meet and greet.” And there, within a few feet of her, Christina’s life ended in chaos purposely unleashed through the end of the barrel at the end of a string of declining fortunes of a madman, Jared Laughlin. Green attended Mesa Verde Elementary School. She was the only girl on the CDO baseball team – she loved the sport, as well as horseback riding and swimming. There are other criteria for measuring a life as well as its duration – quality and intensity, she exemplified that. She also, tragically, exemplified the bookends of violence so common in the world, born into violence, stolen away by it.