It is possible, living in Rorschach, that my anger is part of a grief response. If so, I would have preferred to talk to a minister or a priest. Someone who knows that it is more appropriate to celebrate the life, not to focus on the death. To celebrate Life, not to fear Death. Someone who knows what the body knows, how the sacred lives in flesh, in earth, in bark and stone.
Enough body counts.
This, of course, could just be me. You'll have to read it yourself, to see what you see. J. M. Bridgeman is Contributing Editor at Suite 101 .