"No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were. Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind; and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee..."
— John Donne, Meditation 17, 1624
I won’t be teaching gun-takeaways in my next self-defense class, so please don’t ask me.
In the aftermath of the shootings at Virginia Tech, Cho Seung-Hui is being depicted as a “prototypical serial killer” — outcast, made fun of by his peers, a victim of years of constant jeers and insults. Now, Cho was clearly a very sick and disturbed individual. He was mentally ill. The last thing I want to do is oversimplify a tragic and enormously complex situation, or make light of the pain that the nation is feeling at this moment. But still, I can’t help but wonder what the cumulative effect of several years of hugs and encouragement (and yes, professional counseling and appropriate treatment) might have been in Cho’s life.
Have you listened to talk radio lately? Gun control advocates are stressing the need for increased firearm regulation, while their opponents suggest that if the other students in the Virginia Tech classroom were armed, they could have returned fire and stopped the assault. I don’t believe that more regulation would be effective, but we certainly don’t need more guns or a citizenry armed to the teeth, either. That’s not the world I want to live in. Definitely not the world I want my daughter to inherit. I believe that what we really need is more respect, more compassion, more tolerance, and more understanding. And making that happen will be much harder to do than getting any piece of legislation passed.
Many have expressed outrage that the media aired images and video of the “manifesto” that Cho mailed to NBC. The backlash against the media’s insensitivity is easy to understand, and yet, it seems tinged with hypocrisy: After all, we are the same society that glorifies “the Sopranos” (hey, that “r” is a gun!) and makes first-person shooter video games for our children to play. We live in a violent world, and we accept the violence as long as it is “pretend” or far enough away.
— John Donne, Meditation 17, 1624
I won’t be teaching gun-takeaways in my next self-defense class, so please don’t ask me.
In the aftermath of the shootings at Virginia Tech, Cho Seung-Hui is being depicted as a “prototypical serial killer” — outcast, made fun of by his peers, a victim of years of constant jeers and insults. Now, Cho was clearly a very sick and disturbed individual. He was mentally ill. The last thing I want to do is oversimplify a tragic and enormously complex situation, or make light of the pain that the nation is feeling at this moment. But still, I can’t help but wonder what the cumulative effect of several years of hugs and encouragement (and yes, professional counseling and appropriate treatment) might have been in Cho’s life.
Have you listened to talk radio lately? Gun control advocates are stressing the need for increased firearm regulation, while their opponents suggest that if the other students in the Virginia Tech classroom were armed, they could have returned fire and stopped the assault. I don’t believe that more regulation would be effective, but we certainly don’t need more guns or a citizenry armed to the teeth, either. That’s not the world I want to live in. Definitely not the world I want my daughter to inherit. I believe that what we really need is more respect, more compassion, more tolerance, and more understanding. And making that happen will be much harder to do than getting any piece of legislation passed.
Many have expressed outrage that the media aired images and video of the “manifesto” that Cho mailed to NBC. The backlash against the media’s insensitivity is easy to understand, and yet, it seems tinged with hypocrisy: After all, we are the same society that glorifies “the Sopranos” (hey, that “r” is a gun!) and makes first-person shooter video games for our children to play. We live in a violent world, and we accept the violence as long as it is “pretend” or far enough away.
I see this in myself, too: It seems that on any given morning, I receive the news of a bombing that kills dozens half a world away, and I’m so indifferent, war weary, and numb that I barely pause to reflect before adding the cream to my coffee. It’s not in my back yard, so why not enjoy some java?
Well, as a newly aware global citizen, I see now that my back yard is bigger than I thought, and I’ve got some weeding to do.
Everyone seems to be looking for someone to blame, and yet no one is taking responsibility. Did the school system do enough? Did the healthcare system do enough? Where did the school administrators, mental health professionals, parents, and police go wrong? Would tougher or less restrictive gun laws have made a difference? Why didn’t people read the warning signs? And in his “manifesto,” Cho himself blamed everyone else for forcing his hand to kill. No personal responsibility there, either.
If nothing else, this week’s tragedy reminds us of our COLLECTIVE responsibility. It seems to me that our indifference and lack of compassion kills, too. The death of Cho Seung-Hui and his victims lies, in some part, with all of us. I don’t know what I could have done differently to prevent this tragedy, but I’m forced to ask myself, as a martial artist, what can I do to prevent this from happening again?
So no, I won’t be teaching gun-takeaways in my next self-defense class. I won’t be adding new firearm training requirements to my school’s Black Belt curriculum. Instead, I’ll be making peace education and training in nonviolent communication mandatory for my karate students. We’re all in this together. What are YOU going to do?
Well, as a newly aware global citizen, I see now that my back yard is bigger than I thought, and I’ve got some weeding to do.
Everyone seems to be looking for someone to blame, and yet no one is taking responsibility. Did the school system do enough? Did the healthcare system do enough? Where did the school administrators, mental health professionals, parents, and police go wrong? Would tougher or less restrictive gun laws have made a difference? Why didn’t people read the warning signs? And in his “manifesto,” Cho himself blamed everyone else for forcing his hand to kill. No personal responsibility there, either.
If nothing else, this week’s tragedy reminds us of our COLLECTIVE responsibility. It seems to me that our indifference and lack of compassion kills, too. The death of Cho Seung-Hui and his victims lies, in some part, with all of us. I don’t know what I could have done differently to prevent this tragedy, but I’m forced to ask myself, as a martial artist, what can I do to prevent this from happening again?
So no, I won’t be teaching gun-takeaways in my next self-defense class. I won’t be adding new firearm training requirements to my school’s Black Belt curriculum. Instead, I’ll be making peace education and training in nonviolent communication mandatory for my karate students. We’re all in this together. What are YOU going to do?
4 comments:
Unlike Sensei I had no trouble sleeping last night. Two days ago a good friend was readmitted to a psychiatric facility and the whirlwind of activity surrounding this (and, really, the stress) left me exhausted and sad and bewildered.
A few days ago, in response to the shootings at Virginia Tech, the Boston Globe editorialized (I'm paraphrasing here) that it is often easier for the mentally ill to get a gun than to get treatment for their illness. The editorial was about gun control. Why isn't anyone asking about the other half of the sentence -- why is it so difficult to get treatment for the mentally ill?
Several times in my life I have heard stories about friends, coworkers, family members, and neighbors being touched by mental illness. Almost always the stories are whispered and told in the strictest confidence. Although research has proven that mental illness is an illness, a chemical imbalance, it still carries a stigma so strong people are afraid to even talk about it.
Hugs and encouragement can't hurt, but I don't know that they would have saved lives at Virginia Tech this week. I have no doubt that proper psychiatric treatment would have.
I'm still not 100% certain what my brown belt service project will be, but I know that it will be about combating the stigma surrounding mental illness. I don't know what one person can do, but I refuse to not talk about it anymore.
Jen Varney
student, Emerald Necklace Budo Martial Arts
Well said Sensei!
We need to work both sides of the equation
Pathogenesis (not dying)
and
Salutogenesis (living fully)
Blessed are the Peace makers (and I am not talking firearms)
Neville
Jen,
Please allow me to suggest to you that you take a look at the National Alliance for Mentally Ill (NAMI) as a starting point for addressing your concerns around the stigma of mental illness. Understanding and treating people with mental illness can be very challenging. Often competing values come into play between protecting the individual and society from danger and respecting the rights of the person with the illness. NAMI, on both the national and local levels, has been navigating these waters for some time, and offers support for families, friends and individuals with mental illness. In addition, they mount anti-stigma campaigns and lobby for funds and legislation. They are easy to find with a Google search. Take care.
Rod Dismukes
ZBBKI member
Good on you Sensei and good on you jen,I have a mental illness,and understand all too well the barriers and stigma people face, Some are not strong enough to realise that the illness is only a part of them and need not consume all of who they are.So often we put people in a box and leave them to fend for themselves particularly in the case of mental illness.
There needs to be more talk about this subject worldwide and slowly people will begin to see the person and not the illness.
I have found Karate a tremendous tool for me in coping with my illness,when i am training I am me and no one worries about who i am where i come from or that I have an illness.
Learning Kata, forms and Kumite give me great focus and I have improved enormously under the guidance of my Senseis and my fellow karateka.
Please keep talking to each other ,encouraging eachother,for it is together that we can break down stigma.
Signed Mad and proud of it!!
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