Showing posts with label gun control. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gun control. Show all posts

Saturday, March 3, 2018

Anti Gun Control Arguments Addressed By Rambling Mental Patient With No GED

Unfortunately, many people address the gun issue as if there are only two sides, two extremes: those whose view of guns makes them Amish, and those whose love of guns makes them Ted Nugent. Many speak and react to these arguments as if there is no in-between, and that's one of the factors that leads to words without reason, discussion that turns to strife and argument rather than dialogue. I believe you should be able to own a gun, but I also believe the gun should not be the ungodly idol we've made it; when we have idols, we can't see the good and the bad in them. A gun should be seen as a tool, but a weapon in only extreme cases of self-defense or lawful, sanctioned warfare. 
Its owners should not appoint themselves as God with the right to take life in just any circumstance, or even take humankind's laws into their own hands. The gun must not be worshiped. 
Here are a few (what I hope are) reasonable rebuttals to many who do just that.

"Abortions kill 730,000 a year! Guns only kill 15,000!"
I'm against abortion, but I know that it's impossible for a woman to enter a school and abort twenty-six people in less than five minutes. The two are completely different and must be looked at and assessed differently. Social media posts using the "other things kill people too" argument also use cancer deaths, suicide rates, car accidents, and drug overdoses, comparing the numbers with those of gun deaths, and implying that gun violence should not be such a concern because abortion deaths are higher in numbers. 
This is flawed logic, and an example of "whataboutism." By this argument's own admission, cancer isn't as serious as abortion because there are fewer cancer deaths than abortions; likewise, suicide shouldn't be such a concern because there are less suicides than cancer deaths, at least according to the skewed use of such numbers.
One such post used the Bath School Disaster as its example; in 1927, a madman named Andrew Kehoe blew up a school in Bath Township, Michigan, killing a total of 44 people (38 of them children) and injuring at least 50 more; "not one gun was used!" the image boasted, thereby implying that, because people can use other things than guns to kill people, gun control must be nonsense. But, in 2017, Stephen Paddock used guns to kill 58 people and injure hundreds in Las Vegas. So, by the above logic, Paddock's rampage via gun somehow negates Kehoe's murders via dynamite, again making guns a more serious issue than bombs, and proving gun control is not nonsense.
Of course, that's a flawed way to look at the situation; each tragedy by any means must be looked at in its own context, its own circumstances, its environment and surroundings, etc. They should not be compared to other unrelated tragedies - like car accidents - as ways to dodge the issue.

"This isn't a gun issue - it's a mental health issue!"
Mental illness is absolutely a serious and poorly addressed issue in the United States. But, before you shift the blame to bad mental healthcare, don't use your vote and voice to endorse politicians or parties whose budgets slash mental health funding, as was done by President Trump just last month. And, unfortunately, many politicians whose voting records reflect this are also politicians whose voices for 2nd amendment rights are loud clear; perhaps if those voices were just as loud for better mental health funding, things would be different.

"It's violent video games!"
In 1949 in Camden, New Jersey, Howard Unruh shot and killed a dozen people; in 1966 in Austin, Texas, Charles Whitman shot nearly 50 people. Both rampages were pre-GTA. Both rampages were even pre-Pong

"It's violent movies and TV!"
Unless Charles Whitman was motivated by a particularly bloody episode of The Dick Van Dyke Show, this makes as much sense as the video game argument.

(C) Donna Grethen
image by Donna Grethen
"The Founding Fathers would want us to have guns!"
I'm sure they would. Even I want people to be "allowed to have guns." But in Washington's day, it took several minutes to load and fire a single shot from a musket. These men would not be impressed with an AK-47 or an AR-15 - they would be scared out of their minds. Thomas Jefferson would have wet his pantaloons at the blast of a semi-automatic rifle, while Paul Revere would have cried, "'Tis witchcraft! Everyone flee!" (As long as we're imposing what we insist the Founding Fathers "would have" done or said, based on our own various beliefs.)


"It's disrespectful to the victims if we politicize shootings!"
That's not quite the mindset every time a Muslim fanatic drives a car into a crowd of people. Incidents like that become an instant source of argument for stricter immigration laws. We also don't mind "politicizing" the issue of abortion. (But, I suppose that's a bit of whataboutism, which always puts any health discussion to a grinding halt.) Also, the issue of gun control is not a political issue, at least until it becomes distorted into one by politicians. A political issue is a proposed railroad tariff or a trade deal with Portugal. Public safety, ignorance, and murder are human issues, dehumanized when canned rhetoric from politicians makes the victims an afterthought and all logic and reason follows.
If I die of something completely preventable, you have my permission to "politicize" it if your voice and actions could prevent it from happening to someone else.

"We don't blame the knife when someone is stabbed to death, so why blame the gun?"
I don't know any gun law reformers who "blame the gun." The words "blaming the gun" don't apply to the majority of people who are zealous for new gun laws. What they "blame" is the irresponsibility, negligence, and sheer foolishness that has allowed such weapons to be used in these killings.

"What about my hunting rights?"
Weapons like ones used by modern infantry or in the Rambo sequels shouldn't figure into a "hunter's" argument, unless the game they're hunting is a giant mutant deer high on PCP.

"Arm the teachers! Arm the citizens!"
Having a gun does not make a human being any less prone to error, bad judgment, bad aim, mental illness (since that's the true issue here, remember?), or just generally being an evil person, and it certainly doesn't make them a hero. In fact, the armed resource officer at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School in Parkland, Florida didn't even enter the school for several minutes during the shooting. He resigned his position afterward. "All it takes to stop a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun!" Unless that "good guy" is, like I would have been in the situation, incompetent and scared.
(Edit, 5-28-22: This past week's massacre of 19 children at Robb Elementary in Uvalde, Texas saw 19 police officers inside the school fail to stop the shooter for 45 minutes before he was finally killed. In fact, a young girl inside the school called 9-1-1 several times, despite officials being just outside and apparently doing little to nothing to stop the shooter.)

"Then we won't arm people with criminal records!"
Many of the deadliest or most notorious mass shooters in United States history have had no criminal record. If they did, many of them were minor or misdemeanor offenses. This includes the aforementioned Unruh and Whitman, as well as James Huberty (shot and killed 21 people at a San Ysidro, California McDonald's restaurant in 1984), Patrick Sherrill (shot and killed 14 coworkers at a post office in Edmond, Oklahoma in 1986), George Hennard (shot and killed 23 people at Luby's cafeteria in Killeen, Texas in 1991), Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold (shot and killed 13 people at Columbine High School in Colorado in 1999), Seung-Hui Cho (shot and killed 32 people at Virginia Tech in Blacksburg, Virginia in 2007), Nidal Hasan (shot and killed 13 people at Fort Hood, Texas in 2009), James Holmes (shot and killed 12 people at a movie theater in Aurora, Colorado in 2012), and Adam Lanza (shot and killed 26 people at Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut).
Lindsay Lohan has a longer rap sheet than all of these men combined.
(EDIT, 3-7-18: It is worth noting, however, that Huberty and Whitman had histories of domestic violence; Huberty's wife even filed a report after an incident, though Whitman's wife did not.)

New gun laws, no matter how well written and reformed, will not stop gun violence. But the right legislation and proper dialogue on the matter can greatly reduce these killings. We have no right to do little or nothing simply because the problem will never go away. The problem, at its core, is human beings and the evil of which we're capable. But because there is no solution to this does not give us license to be idle, to beat our breasts but do nothing. Mortality itself has no solution, but we still care for our bodies and our health - though with the way we've put off this discussion and dismissed the blood of the victims, our inaction belies that we care for anyone's well-being at all.

"Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, and expecting different results."

Wednesday, April 27, 2016

The Day God Froze the Weather For Me

The day God froze Amarillo, Texas just for me was Black Friday, 2015.

I'd studied myself into a rather dark corner of mind. A mass shooting at Umpqua Community College in Oregon had caused the heated debate on gun control to wake from its troubled nap. Wanting to address the subject via YouTube video, I did research on several spree killers and mass shootings. I recorded the video and uploaded it to YouTube on October 15, 2015. But reading about all of these men who had slaughtered other people in public rampages caused my mind much grief and worry. 
But I didn't have the nerve to be surprised.

I began analyzing every place I went, wondering if the next mass shooting would occur there, and how I could shield people with my own body. I eyed anyone who looked shifty or disturbed – though most of the gunmen were described as calm during their killing sprees, as if their rage, illness, and isolation was being weaned by the sound of death.
With Black Friday approaching the day after Thanksgiving, and knowing it to be the biggest and most chaotic shopping day of the year, traditionally, it instantly clicked in my mind to go to the Westgate Mall, where a mass shooting would take place. My mind had decided that someone was going to unleash horror with a semi-automatic rifle at the mall that day – it was an indisputable fact already, as if the event had already been recorded. All that was missing was my being there to try to disarm the shooter, or protect someone else from death by giving my own life. Then, in the trending news, with the callous irony the media loves, one story would read, “Amarillo Victim Posted YouTube Video About Gun Laws One Month Before Shooting.”

"Vanity, says the preacher."


November 27th would be the day I died. But as Thanksgiving wound to a close, a merciless slew of winter-like weather moved into the area. The next day, the city was frozen. Very few vehicles traveled over the ice-covered streets. No one was going shopping in this Goliath.
Slowly, less quickly as my mind had predicted the shooting and my death, it occurred to me that God had assigned this frigid weather for this city for this day, for me. He had frozen an entire city, rendered it to look like the barrenness of death, to show me what a mind that dwelt on death would look life if it were a place – activity and life everywhere, but all of it locked up for fear of the danger and the cold.
I don't know if a shooting would have occurred at the Westgate Mall on Black Friday. It certainly hasn't happened heretofore. I'm convinced that God predestined that day's weather for me, a troubled and unprofitable servant.
Why couldn't He? Why wouldn't He?

A couple of weeks later, a brother and sister in Christ gave me some money so that I could pay some bills and do some Christmas shopping. I walked that mall in peace as the city basked in the bright near-winter sunshine, made so much brighter by its reflection from the pure white snow of God.