At first I thought the terrible pro-suicide story would turn out to be some literary classic (Romeo and Juliet, perhaps) that DJJ decided to take exception to.
But now I'm wondering if it was actually something written by another student, appearing in a collection of students' works printed by the school.
Whatever it was, we're talking about 12th graders, seniors, here, right? People 17 and 18 years old? People who are, or will be within a matter of months, considered old enough to enlist (or, theoretically, be inducted) in the armed forces and go into combat? People who will soon be in college writing critical papers on Swift's "A Modest Proposal" or De Sade's
Salo? People who for the most part choose for themselves, outside of school, what novels they read, what Web sites they visit, and what movies they see?
The latter might perhaps include M*A*S*H, a film from 36 years ago with the following theme song (written by a 14-year-old):
Through early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be,
The pains that are withheld for me,
I realize and I can see...
That suicide is painless,
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.
The game of life is hard to play,
I'm going to loose it anyway,
The loosin' card I'll someday lay;
So this is all I have to say...
That suicide is painless,
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.
The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before I'm beat
And to another give my seat
For that's the only painless feat.
That suicide is painless,
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.
And you can do the same thing if you please.
Copyright (C) 1970 by Twentieth Century-Fox Music Corporation
... though probably not, because they're more likely to be out watching Saw III and Hannibal Rising instead.
What horror, that these innocent young lambs might be exposed to a
print story (or essay, or whatever the heck DJJ is talking about) advocating suicide!
Yep, that kind of stuff is a sure sign of a decadent decaying society. Shakespeare wrote:
Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger!
Snatching ROMEO's dagger
This is thy sheath;
Stabs herself
there rust, and let me die.
Falls on ROMEO's body, and dies
...and in the ~410 years since then, it's been all downhill.
Respectfully,
Myriad