Oklahoma City Bombing: Speak Tenderly to the City

By Kit-Bacon Gressitt

Note: To those who’ve succumbed to the propagandized image of the “Arab” terrorist, please consider the terrorists who perpetrated the 1995 attack in Oklahoma City.

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An annual remembrance of the 19 April 1995 bombing of Oklahoma City’s Alfred P. Murrah Building

Ladies and gentlemen and children: See before you the crumbled concrete and teddy bears, the wreaths and forlorn love notes, the postcards and classroom projects, the flags and bobbing balloons, the flowers and final farewells to one hundred, sixty-eight souls.

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Blown from the earth with a single obscene gesture, they were three months, they were seventy-two years, they were one and twenty-three and thirty-six and forty-two and fifty-five and sixty-seven; good ages all, now etched static on stones in perpetuity.

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Look at their faces, unprepared to be memorialized, giggling from family photos; posing for graduation pictures; caught unaware in backyard barbecue snapshots; accepting awards for deeds well done; squinting through sunglasses and wind-whipped hair; smiling from beneath coquette eyelids; flirting with a future that remains unlived.

OKCbombingmemorialLadies and gentlemen and children: Do they now soar on the wings of eagles? Do they join celestial choirs, belting out the blues for those left behind? Do they rest safely where a god is nigh? Do they fly wrapped in angels’ wings and draped in patriotic colors? Do they heed the solemn psalms we offer up, the precious quilts we stitch with tears, the “Taps” we sound in stolid sorrow?

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Do you know? Their memories will never leave us — children’s cries that faded before they could be found; a boot, impotent with only its warrior’s leg; the futile reach of a toddler’s severed hand; the sacrifice of a limb for life; the heart of one who would serve and protect gone limp as the baby’s body he cradled.

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Can you see? In the victims’ absence, a flag caresses a face, memorializing last kisses never placed on loved ones’ lips. Children’s words, pure and simple, are searched for some serenity. Voices are joined to find a remnant of harmony in harrowed hearts. Hands are clasped, ribbons are donned and candles lighted to lead wounded survivors to comfort.

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Can we help but wonder just how great is the resilience of this human spirit? Can we help but question that a god would make such a day as April 19, 1995? And when the doubts are done, when grass grows where battlements once stood, can we find inspiration in the agony? Can we embrace the anguish of it all and fill the void with the wonder of hope and peace?

Ladies and gentlemen and children: Speak tenderly to the city and love each other well that darkness may not have its way.

Love,
K-B

Visit the Oklahoma City National Memorial and Museum.

Isaiah 40:1-10

Photo credits: Terrorist images from biography.com, OKC National Memorial image by K-B Gressitt

Comments (4)

Mike CroghanApril 13th, 2014 at 8:02 am

Hello, Kit. Your piece brings to mind another form of terrorism right here at home. And the perps aren’t crazed Muslims. They are children next door who run their knives into the guts of other children. They sometimes enter classrooms and school hallways and blow away the innocents. They are members of the military who turn their weapons on their fellows. The same areligious madness possesses them all be they from another world or our very own.

MillieApril 13th, 2014 at 9:25 am

Thank you for this, K-B. A very dear friend of mine, a psychologist trained in trauma counseling, flew to Oklahoma City immediately after the bombing to help the survivors and witnesses. It is of primary importance for us to remember that not all terrorists are Arab. We, too, have the ability to cause horror on so many levels. Most of us don’t blow up buildings, but terrorize one on one.

Joe JacksonApril 13th, 2014 at 3:06 pm

Damn KB, you are getting very, very good, Keep on keepin’ on..

EliseApril 17th, 2014 at 6:27 pm

People in general are no dame good. And the ones who want to kill me are in my sights. Bad is bad. And in my opinion, you can’t attach a tag to it unless it fits.

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