Is Maurice my chicken's bodyguard?
We want to keep our babies safe whether they are our human babies or our animal babies. We just do. We want to keep our human babies safe more than we probably want anything on this earth. We go to enormous lengths to educate ourselves on pregnancy and childbirth, vaccinations, the best way to feed our babies, the best way to lay them down to sleep, the best way to diaper them and protect them from anything and everything which might threaten them that we can.
This is encoded in our DNA as surely as is our need to eat and breathe. This is why the human race is still alive. This is why, in fact, so many species are still alive. A mother of so many species on earth will give her own life without a thought to protect one of her young, whether it is from predator attack or starvation.
And some things we can control which will lead to a better outcome for our children.
And some things, we feel completely helpless to control and some things are completely out of our abilities to control and here we are, as a nation, losing our children and our sisters and our brothers and our fathers and our mothers and our citizens who are least capable of defending themselves to a sort of violent madness which we SHOULD be able to stop, which we, in fact, could stop, if those of us who are sane enough would all finally, and at last, stand together to put an end to.
What sort of guns did those gunmen, still on the loose, use today to calmly murder fourteen (at last count) people at a center for developmental disabilities in San Bernardino?
I don't know. But I can tell you this- the guns, whatever kind they were, were manufactured for one purpose and one purpose only and that is for the murder of human beings. Many human beings. As quickly as possible.
At this point, I don't give a shit what these crazy white men (it's always crazy white men, isn't it?) have or had as a motive to make them do what they did. I don't CARE if they needed mental health care that they were unable to get. I don't care what their religion was or their social or non-social lifestyle was. I don't care what video games they played or what their neighbors thought of them.
All I care about is that they were able to get these guns, these weapons of evil intent and the ammunition to go in them and use them to kill innocent people.
And of course it's always "innocent" people. School children, people in church, people in movies, people seeking health care services, people at an awards ceremony at a center for people with developmental disabilities.
Look- anyone who would do what these men do is mentally ill. That's a given. Whether they are teenagers who want to kill their fellow students or grown men who want to gun down abortion providers- they are sick.
That is not at question.
But here's what is- what sort of deep sickness has infected us as a nation which would allow this direct cause and effect to still be legal? What is it about us as a society which makes us hesitate for even a second before outlawing these sorts of weapons? What has happened to us as a species that would allow this to happen over and over again?
I don't even care if the second amendment DOES protect the rights of people to buy these guns (and I don't think for a second that it does). Let's amend the damn amendment. Because our babies are being killed.
And we are the laughing stock of the world.
So how do we do it? How do we, as a nation, say no more?
Look- I'm at the point where I'd let the government declare martial law and send agents to every house in the nation to collect these guns. Which, of course, would lead to civil war and unbelievable bloodshed because that would prove to the gun insanists (yes, I made that word up) that the very thing they've been yelling about as a defense for owning guns has finally come true.
Nothing is going to happen overnight. It just isn't. This is a problem and a horror that may take decades before we see some results. Is that a reason not to begin the process? To outlaw these guns?
The horror and evil of slavery wasn't solved in a day. Hell, we're still suffering the consequences.
BUT IT HAS TO BEGIN SOMEWHERE!
And this absolutely undeniably psychotic love affair with guns that a certain segment of American society has must be stemmed. The finger has to be stuck in the dike, no matter how huge the force behind it threatens to be. And no jokes allowed- this ain't funny.
I'm preaching to the choir here. I know that. But let me remind you- don't vote for anyone who wavers or waffles on gun control. Just don't. Stand up and let's begin to start the process of getting these guns out of the hands of the insane. And no one in this whole world really believes that background checks really work. We have to just stop selling them. And even, dare I say? Making them?
All right. That's all I have to say now. My chickens are safe. Are my babies?
No. And neither are yours.
But maybe my babies' babies' can be. At least from death delivered by the insane with weapons insanely available.
We absolutely have to start somewhere. The sooner begun, the sooner accomplished. Lend your voice and your vote. It's like planting a live oak- we don't do that for ourselves. We do it for the generations to follow. We do it to protect our babies. As all humans should do.
Love...A Most Determined Ms. Moon