But, oh, the good.
The Boston Marathon is amazing.
In few events can the novice complete with the elite. Anyone from
anywhere in the world can participate. It is a symbol of best kind of
freedom. This began with an unfathomable
act of violence against that symbol.
Even as it was happening people turned to face the danger, ordinary folk
running into smoke and chaos and getting strangers clear. Then the city shut
down the first time, and locals reached out, shelter, food, transport; social
networks became a clearinghouse for immediate aid. Even before the dust settled
the search for answers began, information pouring in from all corners. Then big brains in law enforcement went to
work, and they got us answers, all of which we do not know even now. Then today
happened. A sudden and awful burst of chaos followed by a powerful coming together
so compelling that even the press participated.
A taciturn and focused unity formed that was uniquely Boston. It may be
that sometime down the road we come to this again, and another city will be
forced to show its mettle. It is my hope
we learn from this, remembering the positive and improving on what worked and
looking at the negative as an object lesson in pointless noise.
This thing happened and it sucked, but the way we came together, it was pissah.