I have hated teh very idea of death all my life. I’ve been angry about it since the moment I understood what it was. All death, any death…young, old, disease, accident, suicide.
But my god… murder is just so incredibly horrible and cruel and frustrating and maddening.
And it’s possible that pointless murder that is merely a kind of collateral damage in the commission of another crime might be worst of all.
I don’t know how many Dopers have read about it, but a bright, warm, generous, loving, happy and talented young girl by the name ofLily Burk, all of 17 years old, was murdered Friday night here in Los Angeles.
I didn’t know her, but I am just a degree of separattion: my best friend’s daughter was friends with her and was going to appear in a play with her this week. I heard about the murder first from my friend.
This is the second murder that has touched my life recently, and the first was a horrible mirror of this one: Kirsten Brydum was actually closer, in that I knew her. She was the girlfriend of another dear friend’s son. I spent an evening with her discussing vegetarianism.
Both girls shared many traits, but the key trait that might have actually led to their deaths was that they were both openhearted, generous, trusting souls with a desire to make the world a better place. They didn’t operate from a place of fear and self-protection. It’s hard to imagine the kid I was, and that my friends were, being victimized that way simply because we were actually pretty streetwise.
I can’t seem to shake Lily’s murder out of my mind… I don’t know why. Maybe because it’s so easy to imagine exactly the way it happened, and how perhaps she might have not died. Samuel had no gun… if she’d screamed, run, fought. He didnt’ want to kill her, he just wanted money. Maybe because I keep imagining being her parents, playing those last phone calls over and over in my head.
It’s all so fucking hideously awful. And there’s no rewind. No undo. No FUCKING FUCKING FUCKING WAY TO FIX IT.
FUCK!!!
Jesus fuck this beautiful spirit… the sweet good soul with the shimmering future. Tossed like a kleenex.
And while I have NO love for the man who killed her, I do have some degree of sorrow and frustration for him as well. He was someone’s shimmering future at some point in his life, then something tossed him aside. Not with the finality and brutality and cruelty that Lily suffered at his hands, but still. And we have to care…if not about Samuel himself, because he’s already gone too far and is beyond our help, but for the budding Samuels. We have to care about the Samuels JUST BECAUSE we care about the LILYs and and the KIRSTENS. The only way we can hope to prevent them is not by locking up every crackhead and throwing away the key, but by doing everything we can as a society to not let anyone be thrown away.
God fuck god FUCK… it’s so fucking STUPID!!!
fuck.