Sam Francis In On The Littleton Massacre
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They don't make them like Sam anymore. Here, for example is his take on Littleton, which various people at the time tried to blame on the "Right."

I Was a Teen-Age Werewolf
CHRONICLES, August, 1999
Principalities and Powers
Samuel Francis

"When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school...," Paul Simon mused in a popular song some years ago. Simon, of course, was in high school long before multiculturalism, Afrocentrism, Outcome-Based Education, bilingual education, Heather Has 17 Mommies, Holocaust Studies, and assorted therapeutic group gropes and mass seances in "counselling" displaced the deathless vapidities about history, life, and literature that typically spill from the lips of school teachers in all ages and nations. But no matter what sort of crap Simon endured in his high school and no matter what sort poisons the minds and spirits of teenagers today, it is as nothing compared to the offal the American news media regularly inject into grown-ups and anyone else who pays attention to them.

The mass murders of some 12 students at Littleton, Colorado's Columbine High School on April 20 was the occasion for the construction of a veritable mountain of journalistic chicken doodle by almost every major newspaper and news service in the world. The blood had not stopped flowing nor the corpses flopped under the coroners' carving knives before the ace reporters and investigative journalists had the whole gory mess all figured out and ready to serve hot and piping to a gape-jawed public. As it turned out, almost everything they reported was wrong—some of it almost certainly deliberately wrong—and not only wrong, but a carefully crafted wrongness that pointed in the exact opposite direction of the truth about Littleton and a lot of other things in the United States that it is important for some people to hide.

The two teen-age killers, Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold, an Associated Press story told us on April 21, the very day after the massacre, were "said to be part of an outcast group with rightwing overtones called the Trenchcoat Mafia." "Students said the group was fascinated with World War II and the Nazis and noted that Tuesday [April 20] was Adolf Hitler's birthday," it continued. The same day, yet another AP story, written by yet another reporter, described the "Trenchcoat Mafia" as a group that "hated blacks, Hispanics, Jews and athletes." A student named Aaron Cohn, repeatedly quoted in several stories, claimed the "Mafia" "often made anti-Semitic comments" and was himself the apparent source of the story that the killers had called the black student they murdered by a racial epithet, while other students said the group or the killers themselves wore "Nazi crosses" and "'made generally derogatory remarks' about Hispanics and blacks."

"They talked about Hitler and wore clothes with German insignia," gasped The New York Times on April 23. "They hated jocks, admired Nazis and scorned normalcy.... They were white supremacists...," The Washington Post bubbled the same day.

And so it went for the next week or so, with proponents of more gun control, more voodoo education, more hate crime laws, and more federal manipulation of schools, law enforcement, and families flapping their wings and their jaws overtime, intent on squeezing every possible ounce of political advantage from what the press at once dubbed "the worst attack on a school in American history." Even that wasn't true. In 1927, a school board member named Andrew Kehoe in Michigan planted several dynamite bombs under the local schoolhouse and blew it to splinters, killing himself and 45 other people, including 38 students. Whether Mr. Kehoe was also reported to have "right-wing overtones" and to be a "white supremacist" is not known, but that atrocity committed by a lunatic, like most others in civilized countries, was soon forgotten.

The Littleton massacre wasn't forgotten, at least not for several weeks after it happened, and it soon became clear that the media were trying to use it in almost exactly the same way they had exploited the Oklahoma City bombing of April 19, 1995. They were setting a Reichstag Fire, creating a vast and elaborate lie that sought to pin the blame for the Littleton massacre on "the right."

But the Littleton Lie—that the massacre was the work of "white supremacists" or a group "with right-wing overtones"—couldn't last, because it was just so contrary to facts that soon began to emerge from the carnage, and in any case the Lie was largely irrelevant to the main political usage of the massacre, more gun control. Yet the major media kept the Littleton incident on their front pages for at least two weeks after it occurred; it was only when the facts did emerge that they lost interest in it and the story began to follow Mr. Kehoe and his dynamite bombs into that subcontinent of oblivion reserved for inconvenient facts and truths. The facts, you see, not only gave the lie to the Littleton Lie but pointed to a truth the news media didn't want to bring up.

One glimpse of reality began to creep onto the national screen when the contents of Eric Harris' website were released. Those contents had been reported to the local police by an alarmed parent more than a year before young Master Harris tripped over the edge on April 20, but the cops had ignored them. As soon as the massacre occurred, however, America On Line shut down the Harris website, and no one got a gander at what was on it until the New York Times, to its credit, reported at least some of the contents on May 1. The Times found the following passage, written by Harris, "intriguing": "You know what I hate?" Harris "repeatedly asked readers of the site," the Times reported. "One of the answers he gave was, "RACISM!" "He wrote that people who are biased against 'blacks, Asians, Mexicans or people from any other country or race besides white-American' should 'have their arms ripped off' and be burned." "'Don't let me catch you making fun of someone just because they are of a different color,' he wrote." Young Master Harris, it turns out, hated many things besides "RACISM," among them fans of "Star Wars," people who mispronounce words, liars, country music, freedom of expression, opponents of the death penalty, and smokers. But "RACISM," so far from being a creed to which he subscribed, was definitely on the enemies' list.

As for Dylan Klebold, it soon developed that he was himself of Jewish background and that his grandfather had been a prominent Jewish philanthropist in Ohio. Young Master Klebold was in fact reported to have taken part in a Passover seder only shortly before the massacre. Whatever motivated him to splatter the school house with the brains of his pals, it probably wasn't the admiration for Hitler and the Nazis that the press had attributed to him and his colleague, nor did Eric Harris's website reveal any sympathy for Hitler or for "racism" or indeed for any "right wing overtones" except perhaps his enthusiasm for capital punishment.

But what finally and definitely exposed the fantasies, speculations, unexamined assumptions, and outright lies the news media had concocted and inflicted on us for the last two weeks was an interview in the New York Times on April 30, 1999 with several students at the high school who had actually known the killers. What they had to say should have ended the professional careers of several of the con artists who pass themselves off as "reporters" and whose misreporting had already fabricated myths and legends about the Littleton killings that will probably never die completely.

The infamous "Trenchcoat Mafia" that was supposedly behind the bloodshed, said 16-year-old Devon Adams, consisted last year of about 15 or 20 people who wore black trench coats as a kind of clique uniform. They played cards together and hung out and smoked together. "That's all it was," and anyway, more than half of them had graduated last year and the group barely existed anymore. Harris and Klebold weren't even part of it, he told the Times.

Well, but what about the racism, the sympathy for Hitler, the obsession with World War II? Meg Hains, 17, said, "I am black/white mixed. And when the media is coming up with this thing that Dylan and Eric were racist, they weren't. They were my friends. They were very nice to me, both of them. I don't get this whole racial thing that people are coming up with." Miss Hains, you can see, has a lot to learn, and no doubt a good deal of the remainder of her learning experience will be devoted to "getting" the "whole racial thing" with which her elders are so obsessed. Devon Adams acknowledged that Harris and Klebold did use "racial slurs," but "I don't think it meant that they were racist." "What about the Nazi stuff?" the Times insisted. Meg Hains replied, ""That is the biggest load of [expletive] I've ever heard. They never wore swastikas around their arm. Never. Not in this entire year that I've known them. No." Devon Adams said, "They're not Nazis. They didn't worship Nazis." They read books about Nazis because they were studying World War II history in school, he said. The report that they shouted "Heil Hitler" when bowling was also untrue, said Dustin Thurman, 18.

In short, when the press told the public that Harris and Klebold were "white supremacists," "right-wingers," "racists," "neo-Nazis," etc., they lied. Journalists assumed, probably because unconsciously they have come to believe their own propaganda line, that all mass violence is the work of the "right," a catch-all term that can include anyone from Elizabeth Dole to the Aryan Nations. If it's the assassination of a president, the bombing of a federal building, or the mass murder of high school students by wigged-out teenagers full of pubescent resentment, plugged-up hormones, and the mental and moral garbage regularly served them by their schools, their televisions, their movies, their music, their books, their government, and their newspapers, then it has to be because "the right" is on the march.

And of course, this myth is useful for discrediting anyone who really is on "the right" when he questions the quack nostrums and increased state power the left demands as a "solution" to the "crisis."

What, then, did cause the massacre at Littleton? The simple answer is "human nature," the propensity that all human beings have to explode, as Mr. Kehoe exploded back in 1927 and as lots of other people do in one way or another every now and then. But of course, not everybody does explode. Why did Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold do so?

The question is still probably unanswerable, but one story that popped up in the Washington Post is suggestive. A woman who was a friend of the Klebold family recalls how Dylan used to play with her daughters and remembers telling his mother that in her house she had only girl toys while in your house, you have only "boy toys." "Boy toys," replied Mrs. Klebold, "but no toy guns."

Dylan Klebold's father is said to be "a liberal who favors gun control," yet another Associated Press story reported several days after the killings. His mother worked in a community program that helped "disabled students gain access to education." When Dylan and Eric broke into a car and got caught, they were placed in an "anger management" program, and the police who ran the program praised them for their conduct. As for Mark Manes, the pal of Eric and Dylan who sold them the semi-automatic pistol they used in the shootings, his mother is a member of Handgun Control, Inc., the country's largest gun control lobby organization. "She has been against guns forever," Manes' lawyer told the New York Times, "Mark grew up in a house where no weapons were present." Much the same seems to have been true of Eric Harris, who was an enthusiastic fan of Bill Clinton's bombing of Serbia. "I hope we do go to war," he told a classmate. "I'll be the first one there." That's exactly why Harris tried to enlist in the Marines a few days before the blow-up at school. Maybe it wasn't Marilyn Manson that lit his fuse so much as it was the Weekly Standard or the Wall Street Journal editorial page.

The dirty little truth the American propaganda machine won't tell us directly, the secret that has to be pried out from between the lines of the machine's unreliable newspapers and thinly disguised politicization, is that all three of these young men grew up in the make-believe world concocted by liberalism, a fantastic place where race and gender mean nothing, where violence and crime don't exist and guns have no function and no meaning, even as toys; where wars against "ethnic nationalists" for "humanitarian goals" are morally imperative but owning a handgun to protect your home and family ought to be a crime; where war is only one more goody-good community project like getting disabled students access to education; where people who adhere to "RACISM!" deserve to have their arms ripped off and be burned, and human beings, including healthy young men whose genes and glands and brains drive them to aggression and conflict, are simply blank slates to be shaped and twisted and scribbled over by "anger management" programs and all the therapeutic witchcraft that Hillary Clinton and her friends really believe in. It was not Adolf Hitler or Marilyn Manson or guns or the "right" that made Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold pop their corks last April but liberalism itself and all the illusions liberalism conjures up to mask the truths about human beings and human society it refuses to face. That's a secret the news media can't expose, partly because those who run them can't even recognize it and partly because, if they ever did, the whole system constructed on the lies that liberalism has built would crumble apart.

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