Contrasts are stark, tragic. On the one hand, we have a paranoid schizophrenic with a shotgun and a security pass into one of America's most vital defense bases, where he goes on a rampage, murdering people who WERE NOT ALLOWED the means to defend themselves. Thank you Bill Clinton, for ordering that employees in these sensitive posts be sitting ducks.
On the other hand, we have some El Shabab homeboyz who decide to kill as many as they can inside a shopping mall. Horrific, inexcusable, words fail. (By the way, what did our Homeboy-In-Chief have to say about these young Kenyans, who could have been one of his sons? Anything?)
There was someone on the ground, Mr Haji, who knew what to do. He was armed. He was trained, He was responsible. He entered the mall to help defend his brother, and ended up fighting alongside the police to rescue the victims. That fabulous picture showing the tiny girl running toward the outstretched arms of that African gent? That African gent is Mr. Haji, a Muslim, a decent compassionate man who was equipped for the task.
The Telegraph features a wonderful story about him. Comes the time, comes the man....
Mr Haji said his father taught him to use a gun to protect their cattle from
bandits when he was growing up.
Last Saturday, he used his skills to provide fire cover for the Kenyan Red
Cross workers and, over a period of three hours, help to evacuate some of
the 1,000 people who escaped the mall in the initial stages of a siege that
would last three days and leave at least 72 people dead. As he stood with a
fellow rescuer crouched outside the Nakumatt supermarket, Mr Haji said he
noticed the women hiding under the table.
"Just a few minutes ago we were exchanging fire with the terrorists and
these people were right in the middle of it, in the crossfire. We regrouped
and we started to strategise on how to get them out of there," he said.
Let's think about this. President Trayvon, if he had his way, would make certain that the Mr. Haji's of America would be disarmed. All of the little Trayvons, of course, would be armed to the hilt, ready to fire into playgrounds (as occurred in Chicago last week) or shopping malls (which may occur next week, who knows?).
What if the decent and compassionate, the sober and responsible, were equipped for the task of responding immediately to the little Trayvons?