Reflections on the death of a murderer
Thursday, May 5th, 2011This week has been one of historic moments. Different people have had different reactions.
Some people have paraded through the streets and cheered with joy about the death of a truly evil man being gunned down. They cheer for justice with a blood lust that would impress my Viking ancestors. They shout with glee that Bin Laden was shot twice in his home. They scream that this is what he gets for messing with us. I can understand this reaction. I live in New York. I saw the towers fall. I used to work in Tower Two.
Others weep and say that any death is a failure and that even the life of such a man is valued and must be preserved. “Why not imprison him and put him on trial?” they say. I can see their point. We are a nation of laws and have all been raised with at least some respect for human life.
I say that both are wrong.
To take joy in the ending of any human life, we diminish our own humanity. This is a loss that is hard to reverse. Taking a human life is not a thing to celebrate or brag about. It is sad. He was the son of a father and mother who had to have loved him. He had children who loved him. They will hurt for years to come at the loss of this man.
However, this man was a cancer on the body of humanity. His evil spread wide and is still destroying the healthy lives of many who live on. He convinced many people to do evil and help the disease of his hatred spread. Innocent lives were snuffed out by the cruel and inhumane actions of him and his followers. How many fathers, mothers, wives, husbands, children and siblings have lost loved ones forever because his ideology said they must die a horrible death to make his point?
No, we should not kill a demented and diseased animal out of hate. Putting down such a creature is sad. It is a mercy to kill it and remove it from the world. We should only see it as a required action to preserve the safety of innocents. Do we taunt a tumor as we kill it with radiation? Or do we focus on helping the healthy flesh that remains to survive and heal? Do we yell abuse and the diseased limb that has had to be amputated? Or do we try to find ways to help the body recover the function that disease took from it?
Yes, he had to die. No, we don’t have to be transformed into his messengers by our removal of the diseased offal that was Osama. He is gone. It is sad that a man could be twisted into such a monster. But do not become a monster because of it.


