The Christmas holiday is right around the corner. Along with the joy of the season comes the
tension of tragedy that is likely to occur.
Every emergency responder remembers that one call that rots at their
gut, not only because of the circumstances, but because the time of the year
makes it extraordinarily memorable.
As a kid, I remember my father’s haunting was a double fatal
house fire, while the parents were away and the kids were left in the care of a
babysitter. He never really talked about
the emotions that plagued him and his colleagues. Perhaps he thought I was too young. As the
years wore on, and the stories continued, I began to understand the impact that
call had on all the people who responded that tragic night.
The EMS veterans certainly
have memories of the cardiac arrest call at a holiday dinner party, or the
dreadful “unresponsive person” calls on Christmas morning that end up with a
call for a coroner. Surely, every cop
remembers taking mommy or daddy away from crying kids during the holiday season,
as well. Bless them all for dealing so
closely with the humanity of the holiday.
One of my first bad memories was a crash with entrapment a
week after Christmas. Imagine my horror
when I discovered the girl we were extricating was a friend of mine. I think of her every year around this time
when I hear a crash along that road, or whenever I see one of her friends
during the holidays. We really don’t
talk about her any more, and I wonder if they remember her the way I do…battered
and struggling for her life. No matter
how hard I try to remember her smiling face and her endless giggle, I can’t
shake the image of her on that cold icy highway.
It seems like every year, there is some memorable fire in
the days leading up to Christmas; fires that route people from their homes or
apartments, destroying gifts, and memories and replacing them with nightmares
that will last for decades. In 32 years,
I have seen more scorched Christmas decorations, and burned up Christmas trees
than I care to see.
So PLEASE, everybody, blow out your candles, check those old
holiday lights, don’t overload your circuits, watch what you are cooking, be
careful with your fireplace ashes, keep your tree watered daily. Furthermore, celebrate wisely, and don’t
drive if you have been drinking. Keep
your head cool, even if you don’t get the gift you wanted from Santa.
I too remember Dad's haunting after that fire and think of it every time I travel that back road. I also remember you sitting next to me in the balcony at church after that terrible accident and crying your eyes out - trying to make sense of celebrating Christmas after such a terrible tragedy. I too pray that this is a quiet and uneventful Christmas for all the first responders.
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