Apalling Scene in Accokeek, Maryland: Why Did This Even Happen?
I am astounded, saddened, horrified, angered, and mystified by today's illegal street racing tragedy in Accokeek, Maryland, where 8 people lost their lives in a truly senseless highway accident.
Astounded: Why would dozens of drag race spectators step out into a street--knowing full well that other cars could be oncoming at highway speeds--at 3 in the morning, a time of night when drivers do not expect pedestrians to be in the road; drunken and sleepy drivers with slow reaction times abound; and the risk of injury is so great?
Saddened: Eight people beloved by their families, friends, and colleagues are dead today--and for what? Killed for the pursuit of pleasure? These deaths are so senseless--why did this happen? Five more people are critically injured. An unrelated driver--someone who had not participated in the race at all, yet accidentally crashed into the crowd of spectators--is left with a lifetime of guilt.
Horrified: I won't get into the gruesome details here, but this is one of the most apalling and nauseating accident scenes I have ever heard about in my 33 years of life on this planet.
Angry: We hear about foolish teenagers taking silly risks all the time--but the people who staged, watched, and executed this illegal street race were adults who should have known better. I don't want to throw barbs at the dead--and believe me, I wish time could be turned back so that every one of these people could be brought back--I don't think making one mistake in judgement should result in death. All I mean is this: as aduilts we are supposed to model sane and responsible behavior for our children, and drag racing on suburban streets that have drivers on them around the clock is not sane and responsible behavior. These deaths are senseless and wonderful people are gone--that makes me angry.
Mystified: This is the Washington, DC metropolitan area, so no roads here are ever truly deserted, even at 3 AM. Why was this race staged here in the first place? Next, why did so many spectators participate in this foolish activity? Why did the spectators step into the street without thinking about the possibility of oncoming cars? Why did so many people choose to step into that street like they did? These are all rhetorical questions, really. I just don't understand.
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could you post a link to the news story? I have friends in Accokeek!
Thanks
Certainly--here is the current URL for the story on WTOP radio's website. I hope no one you know was affected.
http://www.wtop.com/?nid=25&sid=1346509
I've already given you my take.
As you know, I've done a little drag racing, but that was about 20 years ago. I think I tried it for a different reason than these folks. I just am extremely curious, and i wanted to know what it was like. It is very thrilling to race. The threat of serious consequences is part of that thrill, as well. But, after a few times (less than a dozen) I think I had a handle on what it was, and my curiousity was sated. Now, maybe I'd like to see some legal drag racing, but I don't feel the need to go out at 3 AM on some deserted highway. The people that were doing this were motivated by something fairly deep for them. Boredom might make you go to a race. You've got to be committed to be showing up, night after night to various locations in the middle of the night. This has become a lifestyle.
Like I suggested to you, before, I think some of it was a kind of pseudo fame. A desire to re-live moments you experienced vicariously in the movies. But, that, too, only goes so far. At some point, doing stuff like this becomes an identity. So, not to harp on my favorite saw, but it still seems to me to be a kind of cultural failing: we have so little to our lives, that risking them to re-enact scenes from a cheesey hollywood movie becomes an acceptable substitute for community, in some folks' lives.