It’s the one question no one can really answer at this moment describing the rampage 16-year-old Alex Hribal embarked on yesterday at Franklin Regional High School in Murrysville, PA. One can only speculate.
His attorney is saying he is just a normal kid. Most are saying he was “shy”, “quiet” and “small.” Some are already using words like “bullied” and “teased.” Like Alex’s classmate who described the teasing as “relentless” at times.
“They just said things. They’d ride him and ride him, and today was the day that he snapped.”
I felt a unique twinge in my spine when I read that quote… because I remember that feeling. I know that emotional state well, not from studying youth culture, or writing and speaking about bullying, but from hearing the jeers and pokes from my classmates in my early teen years.
How many young people can just sit and endure ridicule?
How many “snap” like Alex?
We have yet to discover why Alex snapped, but I’ve studied a long list of names—kids who “snapped” and engaged in a rampage of mass violence. Luke Woodham, 16, killed two students and wounded seven on October 1, 1997. He and his friends were labeled by many as outcasts. Or how about Mitchell Johnson, 13, and Andrew Golden, 11, who sat in the woods outside Westside Middle School on March 24, 1998 and shot at their classmates and teachers as the school emptied during a false alarm.
Columbine’s Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold are probably the most well known assailants, killing 13, wounding 24, and eventually turning their guns on themselves. This explosion of passive aggression might have resonated with likeminded individuals across the continent more than many realize, because an echo of similar outbreaks happened in the next days, weeks and months:
April 28, 1999, Taber, Alberta, Canada
Just eight days after Columbine. One student killed, one wounded at W. R. Myers High School in first fatal high school shooting in Canada in 20 years. The suspect, a 14-year-old boy, had dropped out of school after he was severely ostracized by his classmates.
May 20, 1999, Conyers, GA
One month after Columbine. Six students injured at Heritage High School by Thomas Solomon, 15, who was reportedly depressed after breaking up with his girlfriend.
Nov. 19, 1999, Deming, NM
Victor Cordova Jr., 12, shot and killed Araceli Tena, 13, in the lobby of Deming Middle School.
Dec. 6, 1999, Fort Gibson, OK
Four students wounded as Seth Trickey, 13, opened fire with a 9mm semiautomatic handgun at Fort Gibson Middle School.
I’ve poured over these lists in the last decade, read the bios, watched the videos. I find it intriguing to note some of the common denominators.
Those words could almost be listed as a pattern or progression. Shy kids are teased, and, in turn, isolated. Think about it. How many kids do you know who are going to cross that social barricade and sit next to the awkward kid who people are giggling at?
Speaking from personal experience, this kind of jeering and isolation is tough on a kid’s psyche. It’s not surprising when mental issues emerge. Yes, this might be a ‘chicken or the egg’ argument… who knows if the mental issues were already there, causing the social backwardness, or vice versa. Regardless, the traits are all there.
At this point the situation only spirals. The social awkwardness often increases. Who is going to invite this kid to their birthday party? Ignored, he will only seek out isolation even more, making every effort to avoid any contact… because connection with others usually ends badly.
This shy, teased, isolated kid will be left to work out his feelings of anger and resentment on his own. Some of these kids take their own life… some attempt to take the lives of others.
As I think about this archetypal bullied, teased, isolated kid and the pain he or she is going through, I don’t give up hope.
Last year a film slipped through the cracks. This film was not only a gem in modern cinema, it revealed an effective cure, a happy ending to this seemingly hopeless plight. The film is The Way Way Back, a story of a shy lonely kid who might have just gone unnoticed until a caring adult who worked at a water park happened to notice him.
And that was the key.
A caring friend noticed someone who didn’t even necessarily want to be noticed. But the friend pursued… and the rest is history.
Jesus modeled this. It’s hard to miss. The woman at the well, John 4. Zacchaeus. Luke 19. The bleeding woman, Mark 5 (“Who touched me?”). The list goes on.
Jesus noticed people who didn’t necessarily want to be noticed, then he connected with them, with no worries what others were thinking.
What if we took time to “notice” the shy, the teased and the isolated?
What if we set our own selfish aspirations aside for a moment and truly “looked to the interests of others”? (Philippians 2:4)
How would Alex’s story been different if someone had noticed him, crossed that social line, sat next to him and said, “Hi, my name is Chris, can I eat lunch with you?”
JONATHAN IS THE AUTHOR OF OVER A DOZEN BOOKS INCLUDING THE BRAND NEW GET YOUR TEENAGER TALKING
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One Reply to “Shy, Teased, Isolated…Teen Killer?”
I was that kid who was friends with everyone I was one a few Caucasian kids in a predominantly black Middle and high school. I was teased, bullied, and made fun of countless times. In middle school I was held hostage by a suspended student (7th Grade) in 8th grade my Principal was disfigured by a disgruntled parent. The one thing that was different about me was that I wasn’t about to allow anyone to take my high school experience from me. I had already narrowly escaped with my life. I was a Pom Pom, Cheerleader, Softball player, drama club member, High School historian, and Class President. I sat with the outcasts at lunch, made friends with everyone including the pregnant teen girls. I felt more at home with the quiet nerdy boys, but also dated the jocks. And guess what I made good grades and graduated a year early! The reason I graduated early was because of the endless torture. I was able to attend college at 16, graduate with a BS in psychology minor in English and Masters in Education. No one noticed my efforts of being normal, and as much as I hate to admit it I almost snapped. I was an atheist at the time. I felt like life was meaningless, many of my peers are dead due to gang violence, suicide, homicide, drunk driving, and accidents. Of my core friends so few of us escaped and flourished. Many are in prison. I was able to find God after a bad marriage and alcohol abuse in my twenties. I am now a stay at home mom, with a beautiful toddler girl and have moved to a nice quiet area to raise my family. I am on the PTA, and School Board. I will never take for granted my child’s education or safety. If we impart out children with compassion we may be able to change the situation that festers in schools. My father always said you want a birthday party then you invite all the kids, if you see a kid eating alone you go and eat with them I am going to teach my daughter the same way.
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