Dick Whitman
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Lengthy piece in the New Yorker this week in which Peter Lanza, the father of Sandy Hook shooter Adam Lanza, speaks publicly about the tragedy for the first time:
http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2014/03/17/140317fa_fact_solomon?currentPage=all
As the father of a young boy, like many of you, reading this one was an emotional beating, particularly passages like this:
(P)hotos show him looking cheerful. “Adam loved Sandy Hook school,” Peter said. “He stated, as he was growing older, how much he had liked being a little kid.” Adam’s brother, Ryan, four years older and now a tax accountant in New York, used to joke about how close Peter and Adam were. They’d spend hours playing at two Lego tables in the basement, making up stories for the little towns they built. Adam even invented his own board games. “Always thinking differently,” Peter said. “Just a normal little weird kid.”
The piece doesn't really offer the answers that we want, but will never receive. But I think it's valuable to go on this gut-wrenching journey with Peter Lanza, experiencing it with him as his son begins to change, and he and his ex-wife are left with no answers.
That's the frightening part. I don't know what they should have or could have done differently. A lot of the mistakes Nancy Lanza made are mistakes we would all make.
http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2014/03/17/140317fa_fact_solomon?currentPage=all
As the father of a young boy, like many of you, reading this one was an emotional beating, particularly passages like this:
(P)hotos show him looking cheerful. “Adam loved Sandy Hook school,” Peter said. “He stated, as he was growing older, how much he had liked being a little kid.” Adam’s brother, Ryan, four years older and now a tax accountant in New York, used to joke about how close Peter and Adam were. They’d spend hours playing at two Lego tables in the basement, making up stories for the little towns they built. Adam even invented his own board games. “Always thinking differently,” Peter said. “Just a normal little weird kid.”
The piece doesn't really offer the answers that we want, but will never receive. But I think it's valuable to go on this gut-wrenching journey with Peter Lanza, experiencing it with him as his son begins to change, and he and his ex-wife are left with no answers.
That's the frightening part. I don't know what they should have or could have done differently. A lot of the mistakes Nancy Lanza made are mistakes we would all make.