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Death Comes to High School - Again
by Mumia Abu-Jamal
May 25, 1998
A young boy, just three
years a teen, skulks to school, his soul boiling with alienation. In a
matter of minutes, he shoulders a rifle, aims and fires, shooting his way
into modern American history, a history that is distinguished of late by
a grim, teenage fascination with death, guns, and the transformation of
school grounds into killing grounds. Over 20 people are hit by gunfire,
and Springfield, Oregon's Thurston High School becomes merely the latest
site of this new American rite, a macabre rite of passage from one hell
of hatred to the many hells of loss, of grief, and what might have been.
In a mere matter
of months, we have come to a place in the national life where one word,
one noun, one place name becomes a sound that resonates like an open sore
on the psyche: Paducah - Jonesboro - Edinboro. It is now unnecessary
to name the state, for no longer can we claim this is a Southern phenomenon.
Nor is this an Eastern thing.
It is a distinctly
American thing - A reflection of something deep and unseemly in the nation's
very soul. The late black nationalist leader, Malcolm X, once shocked his
audience when he ridiculed the popular term; down South!: "`Down South'?
Why - long as you're South of the Canadian border, you're living `Down
South'!"
Similarly, the
growing spate of school shootings is not a geographical expression so much
as it is a psychological one. In their heads, these kids feel as if they
don't fit in, some too fat, some too short, some jilted by a girl, all
feeling as if they are somehow losers in life's hectic race to a false
and fleeting race to perfection. Little did they know that all kids feel
out of place in the world: it's part of the terror and wonder of growing
up.
But that doesn't
tell us why such things happen. When these kids were 7 and 8 years old,
they saw on every TV screen in the nation one of the most devastating bombings
in the history of modern war being presented like a cool, new video game,
and they probably heard big people (adults) boast about bombing those "`towel
heads' back into the stone age."
As they aged,
they saw cops dressed like an urban army storm a building in Waco, Texas,
and were 8, 9 or 10 years old watching tanks encircle a few wooden buildings,
that soon burst into flames. They learned that over 80 men, women and babies
can be burned to death, because they were somehow "weird"! They saw their
government kill with impunity.
When they were
about 11 years old they saw the horrific Oklahoma Federal Building Bombing,
with its deadly toll of over 160 people, mostly and perhaps most terribly,
children, an echo of the carnage in Waco.
It is perhaps
fitting for us to acknowledge here that kids aren't stupid, and this generation
has access to more information than any in human history.
Their consciousness
has been formed in a field of violence. When you don't like somebody, or
if you have a beef with someone, hell, bomb em into the stone age! If someone's
"weird", well -- kill em. (It's OK, the government does it!)
They are the
truest reflection of America, one forged in dark and bloody violence, and
like the proverbial canary in the mine, they warn us of the poison seeping
into the soul.
Copyright 1998 Mumia Abu-Jamal. All
Rights Reserved.
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