Columbine, Ten Years Later

April 20, 2009 marked the tenth memorial of the Columbine massacre. Some call it an anniversary, but that word suggests celebration, and the events at Columbine leave little to celebrate.

Do we celebrate the hundreds who lived, or do we remember the thirteen who died? Do we celebrate the injured who have gone on to get married and have families, or do we remember those who never did? Do we declare victory or defeat? Do we commend the five Columbine survivors who have gone on to become Columbine teachers? The family and friends who have gone on to spread a message of peace and hope in programs such as Rachel’s Challenge? Those who have found a way to better the world through their grief? We should, yes, we should.


Survivors are not born, they are made. A survivor isn’t always someone who actually took a bullet, or looked death directly in the face. A survivor is someone who has seen the worst that humanity has to offer and still finds a way to keep believing that there is still hope.

There has been enough hate, enough anger, enough pain and sorrow for many lifetimes. A true survivor seeks not to spread their pain further, but to heal. Even those who simply went on to become loving spouses and parents, who promised that the violence ended with them, did their part; they did more than most of us will ever do in a lifetime. 


A survivor does not become a survivor without first being damaged. When you have had a glimpse of hell, heaven becomes all the more beautiful. The life of another only becomes precious when you have accepted how fragile life really is. A survivor is someone who has been damaged, yet still picks themselves up and finds a way to go on. 
 
Yes, there were survivors, and they didn’t merely survive Columbine, they have had the courage to survive every day since. Yet, ten years later we must also ask, did we learn the lessons that were presented to us on that day?

Did parents teach their children to love instead of hate, to reach out instead of judge? Have they made the effort to listen to their children and be involved in their lives? Have they been able to put selfish desires aside and focus on raising the children they agreed to be responsible for?

Have teachers and staff learned to watch for those red flags and catch them before it is too late? Have they stepped in when they saw bullying and favoritism and taken the time to listen to a troubled child?

Has the media taken their responsibility for the violence in our society? Have they stopped chasing sensational stories, and parading them in front of us day in and day out? Have they taken their responsibility for elevating those who have come before to martyrdom, and continuing the cycle?

Have all of us done all that we can to ensure that our children, our schools, and our communities are safe? Have any new laws been passed that might prevent further tragedy? Did we learn to put ourselves aside, to develop compassion for our fellow man?

Have we stepped forward? Have we made progress? Have we learned anything? I hope so.

To all the survivors out there, no matter who you are. Thank you! To the rest of us, we can do better.

Would you like to know more about the Columbine survivors and where they are today? Read on at Squidoo...

School Shootings: Columbine and the Dawning of the Apathy Generation

When I graduated high school in the early 1990s, the news of gang violence spilling over into school yards was becoming fairly common, but it seemed to only happen in inner city schools. True, from time to time some rural nut-job had picked up a gun and started firing on students, but as far as student on student violence goes, it was a fairly rare occurrence in the smaller schools across the United States.

The next seven years would change everything.

In 1992, the first “school shooting” as we know them now was carried out by Wayne Lo, a student at Simon's Rock College of Bard. Wayne shot and wounded four people, killing two. At the time it was considered a freak occurrence, something that surely couldn’t happen again, but school shootings continued to happen and with each one that happened they seemed to get worse.

The media speculated about these school shootings, asking if this was just the beginning of a new sort of trend. Perhaps they hoped it was. They were not disappointed. By the mid 90s these types of shootings were becoming more frequent. In 1996 there was another killing spree with a student as the shooter. In 1997 there were four mass school shootings in the United States, in 1998 five. Too many lives were being lost but nobody seemed to know what to do about it.

Then in 1999 came the year of Columbine.

While the other school shootings had happened largely outside of the public eye, the hostage situation at Columbine High School was unique in that much of the standoff was broadcast live into millions of homes. We couldn't see the worst of it, but we could see more than we ever had before. The image of our schools as war zones was burned into our consciousness.

At first, we thought it must be the work of terrorists, adults who were trained to kill taking our children hostage. Then a shock befell us that has not dulled in the passing years. The pictures they showed us of the suspected killers were not killers at all. They were students. At first we refused to believe that two teenage boys could have been responsible for all of that carnage. Their images were displayed next to their victims, they too were seen as victims.

Columbine was a first for all of us, and nobody knew how to deal with it.

Columbine was also unique in that it was the first shooting in which the killers took their own lives. Nearly a dozen school shootings had occurred before Columbine, but each time those who did the killings stopped at taking their own lives. Those shooters could still be examined, their motives questioned, their psyches searched. None of them were able to give researchers a simple way to stop further shootings by any means, but at least we could begin to understand.

From Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold all we have are mysterious writings, some very vague, others extremely graphic. Most point to an anger that boiled just beneath the surface of both boys, a dark side that nobody had ever suspected existed. Many of their writings were outright explosions of hatred towards anybody they deemed worthy of that rage. There were no signs of serious mental illness, nothing that could explain what had gone so horribly wrong. It was only after the fact that Eric Harris was "diagnosed" as a sociopath and Dylan Klebold a depressive. We will never know for certain what really drove them over the edge.

In 1999 the idea that two high school students could pull off a military-style raid on their fellow classmates was difficult to swallow, but the disease had already begun to spread within a few years. Shootings happened in small communities all across the United Sates, and by 2002 it was spreading to other countries as well. Germany, Canada, and Finland have all experienced more than one school shooting within their boundaries since the early 2000s. Fast-forward more than a dozen years after Columbine, and it is no longer unthinkable that children could kill children but somehow sadly accepted.

The youth of America continue to grow more apathetic about the suffering of others with each passing year.

School shootings were just the beginning of the Apathy Generation, the increase in bullying, and children committing suicide at younger ages than ever before. Reality television is full of plastic teens living plastic lives, and more and more our youth are mistaking the fantasy for the reality. It seems most youth today are now more likely to pull out their cellphones to take video of a violent assault than to dial 911.

How can we expect our children to care when we no longer care ourselves?