I know what you’re thinking, they can’t be serious, but I assure you they are.
I’m not cheering — Daily Kos
I will make this brief:
I do not recall a single moment in my life when I felt it right to cheer for someone’s death.
I’m not saying it’s wrong to do so — I just don’t find myself able to relate to it. I can comprehend celebrating events which may involve someone’s death (winning a war, conducting a raid which safely gets hostages home). I just don’t connect with the idea of “we finally killed him. Let’s go out and celebrate!”
And yeah, on a certain level, I get the mocking of Republicans because Bush didn’t get Bin Laden and “we” did. I get the idea that people have focused all their attention on Bin Laden for nearly a decade now, so this may come as a welcome sign that things are moving in the right direction. Did he deserve to die? Probably. I don’t know. I don’t favor the death penalty; I never have, but that doesn’t mean I don’t understand why some do. I just don’t feel like “deserve” means anything. Justice is not always about what people deserve.
Was it just for Bin Laden to die? Again, probably, but I can’t claim to speak for justice. That’s part of our law: we do not have monarchs, kings, emperors or gods to make sole decisions of justice. It is a collaborative process. Collectively, as a country, I think we do believe that, but that doesn’t necessarily make it just.
But the man is dead, and not without reason, and while I think it was reasonable and expected that this day would come, there is no possible way I can find it in me to cheer about it.