On Twitter this afternoon in the context of discussing the school shooting in Santa Clarita this morning I shared a video from a dance session where I was working on the choreography for a quickly-organized fundraising event held for the victims of a previous mass shooting. One of my friends from Australia asked me which mass shooting in America was that dance for, which was a simple question and yet one so tragically profound. We've had so many it wasn't a matter of it being the shooting where innocent lives were stolen, but asking which one, of which year. I'm a bit of late bloomer because of medicine I took throughout my childhood that slowed my growth so I was a little shorter in the video that I am now, and the friend realized it must have been taken the past, guessing Las Vegas. There was also the Sutherland Springs Church shooting that year where 26 were murdered. In 2018 there were the school shootings at Parkland (17 dead) and Sante Fe (10), the Pittsburgh Synagogue shooting, then Borderline. Then this year......... Americans are slaughtered in their houses of worship, in their schools, at music festivals and food festivals, and yoga studios, and Walmarts, and bars, and their workplaces, in movie theaters.
Last week I flew back home to LA for a memorial service marking the one year anniversary of the shooting at the Borderline Bar and Grill on their College Night. A lot of the Pepperdine and Cal Lutheran students who were there that night are friends from my HS youth group at our church. It was an extraordinarily traumatic time. They experienced a shooting, watched friends die before their eyes. Then while still gripped by shock had to endure devastating and terrifying wildfires that savagely ripped through the community. This year Santa Clarita has had to endure hellacious fires, and then as soon as they ended and they could take their breath, there was a school shooting. And now this weekend there's another fire danger for the area.