The Grief Industry

A few minutes after 9 p.m. Monday, a red Honda traveling at a high rate of speed drove off the road. The driver overcorrected and the car skidded sideways, striking a second vehicle. The driver and the passenger of the Honda, both 16-year-old students at a nearby high school, were declared dead at the scene of the accident. The driver of the second vehicle was taken to the hospital in serious condition. The accident was the lead story on every local news broadcast. It was the main story in the newspapers. Photos of the red Honda, totaled beyond recognition, were shown over and over again.

As I read an article about the accident, what stuck with me wasn’t the sad details but that the high school sent 11 grief counselors to the school to help students cope with their loss.

Eleven grief counselors.

Make no mistake, it was a tragedy. Two sons, friends, and brothers are dead. Another seriously injured. Two families are mourning their loss. A second family is anxiously hoping their loved one will recover.

But this wasn’t Columbine. It was an auto accident most likely caused by an inexperienced driver going too fast. It’s the kind of accident that could have been prevented. Why did the school district feel the need to send 11 grief counselors to the school. Did they feel the need to talk with the entire student body?

Unfortunately sending in an army of grief counselors at the faintest hint of tragedy has become common practice. We’ve become conditioned to believe that no one can begin to move on or start to heal unless we’ve all done our due diligence with a grief counselor or therapist.

Friends and family members of the 16-year-old boys are going to be sad over the coming days, weeks, and months. With some the sadness might linger on for years. And, yes, there may be one or two that need professional help. But most will not. The vast majority of those who loved and knew them will move on with their lives.

Most people – teenagers included – have the ability to adequately cope with death of friend of loved one without professional help. Those most likely to take up the services of the 11 grief counselors those who 1) weren’t that close to the boys who died and 2) already have some type of emotional problem. Rather than sending grief counselors to the school (since when has it become the business of schools to provide grief counseling anyway?) the school should have seen how students were dealing with the death of the boys weeks or months later. Those that appeared to still be having emotional issues should have been referred back to their parents and let them decide how best handle the situation.

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    Just posted: A brief profile and contact form to the website. Now my email address will be forever safe from spam bots. (Knock on wood.) Look for more writings to be posted later this week. ***

    Chicago Jo wanted to know what happened to the garden. The good news is that the plants managed to survive just about everything that's thrown at them. They made it through the frost OK and managed to avoid any serious damage from the marble-sized hail storm Monday morning. Our biggest concern right now is the rain. With a storm coming in about every other day (very unusual for Utah) our plants are trying to grow in mud. I'm going to refer to this garden as Miracle Garden because if any sort of crop is produced, it's going to be a miracle.

    When Walking is Running

    Last week Marathon Girl finally had to stop running. After making it to week 20 of her pregnancy, running four plus miles every day was becoming too difficult. So this weekend when she asked if I wanted to go on a walk with her, I agreed. I pictured a nice walk through the neighborhood where we'd push Aidan in the stroller and talk and enjoy the wild flowers that are in full bloom.

    I forgot who I was walking with.

    For Marathon Girl a "walk" is something akin to a slow jog.

    We ended up "walking" four miles at a 10 minute per mile pace. By the time it was over, I was sweating and realized I had a pretty decent workout.

    Marathon Girl? She didn't even look tired. Her hair didn't even look out of place. You wouldn't have known she just went on some kind of power walk.

    Over 20 weeks into her pregnancy, she doesn't look very pregnant. There was an neighborhood party this weekend and most of the women about died when they learned how far along she was. And I have to admit she looks great.

    Maybe one of these days she'll become pregnant enough that I can keep up with her.

    It's a...

    It's offical. Baby #2 is going to be a boy. Marathon Girl and I are thrilled.

    Some pieces don't fit

    Just posted: Midnight Girl I've been working hard on Chapter 5. The last few days have been spent working on a scene that now, when I read it in context, not sure it has a place in a book. Rather than just trashing it, I decided to post it. Don't necessarily need any feedback on it but I know there are several who have wanted a peek at the book. So check it out.

    Episode III: Another Case of George Lucas Syndrome

    Well the cool company I work for gave everyone the last few hours of work off to go see the latest Star Wars movie. They rented out a nearby theatre so we all tropped down there to see it. The good news about the movie is that it's a lot better than Episode I or II which were sorely disappointing. The bad news is that it still suffers from "George Lucas" syndrome. For those who are unfamiliar with George Lucas syndrome, it affects movie makers who like to make big special effects movies and throw the plot and dialgo in as an afterthought.

    (BTW: If you haven't seen the movie yet and want to be surprised you may want to stop reading.)

    Though I bought Anakin's reason for joining the dark side of the force, it seemed to happen way too fast. One's transformation from good to evil (or vice versa) doesn't happen in an instant. It takes time. Sure, Anakin's been leaning toward the dark side for awhile but the fact that he gets all sad about killing someone then suddenly decides that the dark side of the force thing is rather cool I'll go and kill thousands more. It was too easy. Too quick.

    Then Lucas depicts Jedis being killed by a handful Storm Troopers. But during all the other movies, we see Jedis defending themselves against overwhelming odds and for the most part coming out OK. Suddenly two or three storm troopers can take one out in about five seconds. What happened to this force that Jedis are supposed to have?

    Then every scene Anikan has with Padme is laughable. The dialogue is wooden and stiff. Everything they'd talk to each other I wanted to say "Married people don't talk to each other like that." No one talks to each other like that except when the writer (Lucas) is trying too hard come up with dialoged that tugs at our emotions instead of letting our care about the characters do that.

    I'm not trying to come off as a Star Wars nerd here. My complaint is that Lucas has a tendency to create visually compelling movies while doing the minimal amount of work needed to create a believable (or consistent) plot, compelling dialog, or let the audience really care about characters.

    Episode III? Better than Episode I or II. Visually stunning. Too bad the dialogue and plot were weak. If those elements were stronger, Lucas would have hit a home run. Stick to visual effects George. Let someone else write the movie.

    Star Wars Episode III: 2 1/2 stars (out of 4)

    Feels like...Washington State

    Took a drive up in the mountains last night with the family to scout out some camping sites. I couldn't believe how green everything was. Yes, it's spring but a typical spring in Utah lasts about one week. Everything has a greenish hue to it until the weather turns hot. After that everything turns brown. With the low clouds and high humidity, I could have sworn that we were in driving through the northwest.

    The river near the camp site we chose was swollen and in some places overflowing it's banks. I'm crossing my fingers that the campsite we chose is still around later this summer.

    On the way back it started raining.

    Typical Utah rains go something like this: It rains for five minutes then the sun comes out. If it's a big storm it might rain for 10, sometimes 15 minutes.

    Not this storm.

    The rain was coming down in sheets and it didn't let up. The whole 90 minute drive home I was gripping the steering wheel and praying that we could just make it home without hydroplaning into another car.

    It was still raining when I drifted off to sleep a few hours later.

    Marathon Girl has always wanted to move back to Washington State. Weather-wise she just got her wish.

    What would I do with $150 Million?

    Salt Lake County has a $150 million dollar tax surplus. County government officials are flush with excitement as the determine how to spend the money.

    I have an idea.

    How about a tax cut?

    Of course 'tax cut' is the dirty six-letter word in Utah politics. Addicted to money like a smokers to nicotine, Utah politicians love to spend, spend, spend.

    It works like this.

    You take all of your hard earned money, put it in a basket and the politicians here will take whatever they want. Never mind that it's your money. Never mind that coffers at both the state and local level are overflowing with surplus money. Politicians here view it as their money -- not yours. Money that they need to use to keep their political cronies happy. That's why Utah has the ninth highest tax burden in the nation.

    A tax cut in Utah?

    It will never happen.

    So Much For the Garden

    I fear the garden that Marathon Girl and I planted two weeks ago is history. I awoke this morning to discover a half inch of snow on the ground. Should know by Saturday whether or not the tomatoes, peppers, and eggplant made it. I'm not too optimistic about it. I've lived in Utah most of my life. I can recall some cold weather in May and a quite a few snow storms in April but I can not recall it snowing in the valleys this late in the year.

    Blog is a Word

    Is it just me or am I the only one who finds it odd that Blogger's spell check doesn't recognize the word "blog"?