Daily affirmations of a word mercenary
I haven’t been an active member in Seattle’s rave community for many years, but I still feel profoundly effected by yesterday’s tragedy. The people killed were friends of friends, and a few years back it would have been me at that party. The victims were ravers, burners, freaks. Not the types often targeted by psychotics with sawed-off shot guns. These are folks who wear plastic jewelry, hug stuffed animals in public, and espouse “PLUR” (peace love unity respect). Not exactly the demographic prone to violent crime.
The only way in which raving is relevant to this nightmare is that ravers are known for their hyper-inclusivity. Hell, when I was a raver, I’d meet someone nice at a party and think nothing of spending the the rest of the weekend with them. It’s a community known for being accepting and loving and extremely friendly. Many of us these days are taught not to talk to strangers — ravers spit on that concept. Talking to strangers is the whole point! It may be the the only mistake these ravers made was inviting the wrong party-goer to their home.
I think many aging ravers remember the moment when they realized it wasn’t actually smart to be nice to everyone … you learn to avoid certain sketchies, and it’s a bitter pill to swallow. So much of the rave community is built around being accepting and tolerant. It’s a hard step to take when you have to say “I’m accepting and tolerant — but not of the tweakers who’ve been up for three days.” It breaks my heart to think that these slain kids learned that lesson the hardest possible way. The only crime these ravers committed, as far as I can tell, was being too open and kind to someone who ultimately didn’t deserve it. It’s tragic on so many levels.
I’m also fascinated by the rave community’s response to the media. Over on NWTekno.org, several journalists have posted messages asking to talk to people. Ravers are notoriously media-terrified, lashing out for perceived slights against the community by journalists everywhere. (Some of you may remember when I got slammed for an article I wrote for the Seattle Weekly a few years ago.) It’s sad to watch people turn down opportunities to represent the community they love. If you don’t like the media’s impression of ravers, go talk and represent the community yourself. It’s hard work, but it pays off.
As for the broadcast journalists and newspaper writers? They seem to be doing what they can to balance fair coverage with the fact that, well, it’s hard to ignore that many of the victims had come from a rave where they were dressed up like zombies. The salacious irony is rough to pass up. This is some of the better coverage I’ve seen. (Watch the video by clicking “Gunman Kills Six Before Taking Own Life” on that page.) This article is also interesting.
But meta-media aside, the scope of killings and the impact it’s having on Seattle is huge. Seven people dead on Capitol Hill (my old hood) on a Saturday morning. It’s a nice reminder that our hold on life is always tenuous.
PS: I’m finding The Stranger’s SLOG best for quick updates.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, is in bookstores now.
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ellen
March 26th, 2006 at 11:36 am
I thought the article in the Tacoma News Tribune’s Sunday paper was good. They reported the incident to be the trajic, shocking event it was with mention of the zombie costumes etc as incedental information. The article even closed with quote from a neighbor who said something about the people who lived in the house as being “pierced” etc.. but not the type who would hurt anyone. I suppose I was expecting the reporting to be more sensational. I was glad my hometown paper didn’t go there.
DOUG.
March 26th, 2006 at 12:43 pm
Was it KING5 that had their fucked up “Capitol Hill Massacre” logo displayed within a couple of hours? Replete with empty shell casings. Classy as always.
I agree: The SLOG’s been great. Though The Stranger did go with the humorously macabre headline “Dawn Of The Dead”. Not in the best taste, yet hard to resist, I suppose.
Guns suck.
T. Bradley Perry
March 27th, 2006 at 10:45 am
I do not like this kind of reporting generally. It invites comments that may detract as well as adhere to the community standards that are served TO NO GOOD END.
Usually I hate violence. In this case especially because I used to live on Capitol Hill and violence like this is why I moved. Guns do not kill people! Fucked up people kill people till you stop letting fucked up people run loose you will have this behavior DOPERS ARE FUCKED UP. Denial of this last statement is also FUCKED UP.
Since when does a Rave have to be drug oriented? I have been Ravin’ since I was five and never had a good one till I got rid of the DOPE. DOPERS: YOU ARE WHAT YOU USE! You let some twit brain into one of your Raves with weapons do not be all indignant or surprised at the outcome, that is just plain stupid. Police yourselves the City Police will not do it for you. Entiendes?
Ariel
March 27th, 2006 at 10:46 am
T. Bradley, while you’re entitled to your opinions, this sounds a lot like victim-blaming to me. Prostitutes, like “dopers,” are also “fucked up,” to use your phrases. Does this mean Gary Ridgway was justified in killing 48 prostitutes? No. Bad shit happens to all kinds of people — and it’s not any less sad or any more justifiable when it happens those on the fringes of society than when it happens to suburban Joe Shmoe.
jenni
March 28th, 2006 at 1:11 pm
Fuck off T. Bradley. I don’t think your comments are really relevant to what happened. I am not even sure what your ramblings are trying to say. You are judgemental and disrespectful.
edie
March 30th, 2006 at 8:49 am
Yeah, fuck off. Drugs may impair your judgement sometimes, but they don’t turn you into someone else or make you do things you don’t wanna do. Kyle Huff made the choice to do this a long time before it happened, and incidentally, the guy wasn’t even on anything. He had a couple of beers and a couple hits of pot that night. It’s not like he was a tweaker who’d been up for days at a time. And there were no weapons allowed at the rave, I mean get real. This happened afterwards. Go back to your cave, troll.