SHORTLY BEFORE I SAT down to write a blog post earlier this afternoon about not mailing Christmas cards this year, I checked my local newspaper’s website and read this headline: “5 dead, others injured in a shooting at a private Christian school in Wisconsin.” Then I clicked on the story.
In the second paragraph, I read that the shooting happened in Madison, Wisconsin, where my second daughter, who is eight months pregnant, and her husband live. A moment of fear pulsed through me. Miranda delivers mail in Madison. In reality, the likelihood of her working a mail route near Abundant Life Christian School at the time of the shooting seemed slim. Yet, I didn’t know where the school is located or where her routes take her. And it is a lack of information that can lead the mind to places you don’t want to go.
So I googled and found that the school sits on Madison’s east side, an area familiar to me since my son lived and worked on the east side of the capitol city for awhile. Next, I texted Miranda on a family group thread. Yes, during her work day. She had just learned of the shooting. And, yes, she was OK, and delivers mail on the west, not the east, side of the city. But, she noted, a co-worker’s child attends Abundant Life.
My heart broke. Not only for that child and parent, but for all the children, families and staff connected to this K-12 school along East Buckeye Road. They have been forever traumatized.
The initial report of five dead, as shared by law enforcement, proved incorrect. As I write this, a teacher, a teenage student and the teen suspect are dead. Six other students were injured, two with life-threatening injuries. My heart hurts for those families, especially.
As I watched an afternoon news conference led by Madison Police Chief Shon F. Barnes, himself a former teacher, tears trickled down my face. Grief rose. And the words of the chief and other officials who stood before the media sounded all too familiar. Just different faces, different voices in a different city on a different date in time.
“Enough is enough,” said the police chief in three succinct words that likely summarize how many of us are collectively feeling. Gun violence in our schools, anywhere, is unacceptable.
On this day, answers to many questions about the shooting in Madison remain unknown as the investigation begins. But I think we can all agree that something needs to change. I don’t have answers on how to prevent this from happening again in some other school. And it seems no one else really does either as these shootings continue. But it’s not for a lack of trying—by controlling access to schools, by offering more resources to help troubled students, by pushing for gun reform…
On this Monday, only 10 days before Christmas, the people of Madison are experiencing the unthinkable tragedy of a school shooting. They are a community collectively reeling and grieving, searching for answers. I feel for my daughter’s co-worker, for her child and for every single student, teacher, staff and family connected to Abundant Life Christian School.
Suddenly the fact that I’m not sending out Christmas cards this year just doesn’t seem all that important.
© Copyright 2024 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
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Agreed.
praying for these families and your family living there.
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Thank you, Kathy. There’s power in prayer.
I hadn’t heard this news before I read your blog post. So incredibly sad. I saw a button somewhere…Gun control is pro life.
I need one of those buttons. Yes, this is sad. The school is not all that far from the botanical gardens.
this is absolutely heartbreaking and i can imagine you must have been so very scared. yes, it puts things like the cards into perspective. my grandsons and one of my daughters and i were in a march here a couple of years back ,with lots of people of all ages, carrying signs that said, ‘kids, not guns.’
it was a powerful experience and sad statement that it was the state of things
I can only imagine how emotional and powerful it felt to march in that event against gun violence. Thank you for letting your voice be heard.
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They say enough is enough all the time but nothing ever changes. It is a disgrace!
I agree. Nothing ever changes.
it is so sad and senseless. Somehow it needs to end.
Somehow…