Regarding Guns
Saturday, December 1, 2007
This is one of the most succinct explanations regarding 2nd Amendment rights via the right to carry a concealed firearm I have ever seen. Unfortunately I cannot give full credit because I do not know who wrote it.
*Sigh* Let’s go over it again, people. By definition, bad guys don’t obey laws, so they’ll surely not obey even the most sternly worded signs. Ergo, any bad guys at or near this Starbucks (or a similarly posted establishment) have guns. Or knives. Or maybe they’ve organized into a pack. At any rate, they possess the means -and more importantly, the motivation- to do harm. Just as important to these bad guys is that you, the law-abiding citizen, will indeed obey the sign. Actually, most of you will roll your eyes at it, saying to yourself or your companions, “Right, like I’m going to need a gun at Starbucks!” …or at school…or at a Luby’s…or at a daycare center… And if the unthinkable happens, and someone offers you violence for which you are utterly unprepared, then your only hope is that there is a cop nearby, into whose hands you have completely entrusted your physical safety. If you are alone at the Starbucks (et al), then the consequences fall upon your person alone, and that is certainly your right, to allow another to threaten, kill, or maim you. If you are with someone who might look to you for protection (spouse, child, elder parent), then being unprepared means you have abdicated that responsibility. There is a third option, however. Between the sheep and the wolf lies the sheepdog. More suited for life amongst the sheep, but equipped more like the wolf, the sheepdog blends into the unarmed crowd at Starbucks, buying his coffee and enjoying it like the rest, but with a vigilant eye on his surroundings. This third kind of person is a law-abiding citizen, and also a criminal, because he has chosen to disregard a statute that renders him unable to protect himself and his family. He’ll likely never have to present the weapon he carries in violation of the law, but if he does, it will be a decision that will be made because his very life was at stake. If you have a sheepdog in your midst when the wolf appears, your third option is to hope that he is willing to endure the arrest, imprisonment, and financial ruin that goes along with using a weapon in defense of another. So sneer at the signs if you like. I genuinely hope you are never a victim of such violence. And I hope that if you are, I’m next to you in line at Starbucks. You should hope so too…but don’t rely upon it, because as we all know, hope is not a plan. Woof.
Today while Ken and I were taking a walk I noticed a woman and her small son standing near a car in the parking lot. The woman looked upset so I walked over and asked if her car was okay. She was surprised by my question and asked me why I had asked it. I explained everything that had happened the night before, and she told me that she was waiting for the police, whom she had called. She asked if I would mind waiting, and I told her of course not.
Since our budget is tight right now Nobuko decided to make a homemade chocolate cake for me for Valentine’s Day, which was excellent. I hope she makes another one sometime soon. I guess when White Day comes I’ll have to reciprocate the favor. —In Japan Valentine’s Day has been split in two. On February 14 women give men chocolate. Men give women chocolate or gifts on March 15, which is known as White Day.—