There was a day, the passing of which I rue, when if one had a thought, they were mostly obligated to sit with it. Perhaps it was voiced and refined during a dinner table discussion or shared in the break room. If one felt particularly passionate about it they might sit at the table with pen and paper or typewriter, and carefully craft a paragraph or two, a method in which mistakes were costly and revision tedious. The writer would then review the piece, sign it, and send it by mail to the local newspaper, then watch each edition carefully day by day checking to see if it got printed. If it did get published, another passionate person might read it and sit at their own table to craft a response, perhaps this time signing and sealing it then marching it right down to the newspaper office and deliver it to the editor or as close to that person as they could get.
Thoughts back then were thunk, not vomited without having been digested. One sloppy result of our insatiable demand for stories we want to hear is the development of the immediacy of our information sources. As a young person in my small hometown, I'd listen to the local news on the radio station. They offered five dollars for a news tip until they discovered that callers would call for the reward first, then the fire department or police second! We have the same urgency for reward today. Hearers of news alerts (and all of our local stations are branded by FIRST NEWS, YOUR ALERT STATION, HEAR IT FIRST HERE) are self-deputized as messengers and are eager to be the first to share the information to somebody. The gold reward is to hear the response "Oh, no! Really? What happened", with the response "Yeah I heard that" being the silver medal of commiseration.
Mere announcement is not enough. Analysis follows. What shoulda, coulda, mighta happened and a followup prediction of how all this should or will play out. All of that is fine. It's current events conversation. It's community. It's connectedness. The corrupting thing about outrageously dramatic, emotional, and singular high-profile events is our equally immediate demand that we change major components of society. It is in this respect that the Clancy trial and verdict should mean nothing regarding law or public policy.
High profile events are high profile because they are horrific and rare. This case was infinitely tragic. It evokes personal emotion - mostly anger, regardless of what one's ultimate malinformed opinion is. The Columbine massacre was so painful that some were compelled to make completely irrelevant changes in the law that are meaningful only to those who said we had to do SOMETHING. The death of George Floyd, as portrayed by the media, was so hard to watch we had to do SOMETHING and we rioted, passed harmful laws, and were sure we would have handled that differently. And no doubt the Clancy case will give rise to calls for altering the jury system, psychiatric practice, insanity defenses; more fodder for blaming white men for stuff and for mistrusting hormonal women for stuff and wretched society for stuff, and let's have more training for everybody everywhere.
If the Clancy case is a glimpse into the torn fabric of something that needs a major overhaul, let's keep looking at it as objectively as we can to see if it is systemic (oh we love that word!) or an anomaly. And let's remember we know little about what actually happened that day, the years before, or the dynamics of the jury room, despite the jurors enjoying their spotlight moment and saying more than they should. This one case, as deeply awful as it is from a dozen perspectives, is not sufficient to nudge a shift in the law, especially since we know full well that the one law at play - always - is the law of unintended consequences.
Having said all that, I will acknowledge that the case is fodder for conversation on a lot of topics, but lets us conclude nothing in and of itself from it. Has the rabid support of abortion through the moment of delivery made all of us callous to little lives? Has the therapization and psychologicalization of our culture displaced any notion of evil and choice, especially in an increasingly secularized society? Are we at the mercy of our biology and rotten parents? Are we so compassionate that we want not even the guilty to suffer? Any of those might make a hasty and regrettable social media post, but might make a darn good letter to the editor.
