Hyperbolic

“To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, to throw a perfume on the violet, to smooth the ice, or add another hue unto the rainbow, or with taper-light to seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, is wasteful and ridiculous excess.”

When is carnage necessary? When does a tragedy make sense?

Every time a TV or radio newscaster — or, all too often, a spokesman for law enforcement or first responders — says “this senseless tragedy,” it implies that some tragedies occur logically, that some thefts of precious life were necessary.
Melodrama adds to the numbing of America. Mark Twain had little use for excess adjectives, and his wisdom is all the more valid today.
Murder.
Rape.
Abduction.
Abuse.
Of course, senseless.
Of course, unnecessary.
Of course, (choose your hackneyed adjective).
But look at those words. Hear them in your head. Feel the chill, the anger, the sadness. They need no modifying.
The more we sugar- or mud-coat these terms that pierce our hearts, the more we blunt their power to move us.
If we do not move, we do not act. Instead, we think and we pray.
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Bill Zapcic

Husband. Father. Brother. Friend. Journalist and consultant. Roman Catholic deacon. Lover of humanity. Weekly homilist and occasional photographer. Theme images courtesy of Unsplash.com.

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