“Hi, I’m Edwin, and I own firearms!”
Right now, in the shadow of the horrors of the Sandy Hook shooting, it feels as if every gun-owner is on edge. Some are apologizing, distancing themselves from gun advocacy groups. Some are saying all the right words, “well, my target gun is locked in a safe.” Like telling your Baptist Preacher grandpa, “my whisky is in a cabinet and is only for medicinal purposes, of course.” Some are saying, “well, I like guns, but nobody needs automatic guns that can be sprayed across a room.”
The thing is, we didn’t want to talk about this. We wanted to let people grieve, to try and find solutions to unpredictable events. The gun control crowd politicized this first. They launched into the predictable tirades against the very people who, after all, didn’t commit the crime. So we’ve responded.
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Gun control is the complementary and alternative medicine of public health policy. It is homeopathy and acupuncture and chelation, and what little positive benefit we see from it is more wishful thinking of the placebo effect than actual results. It never fails to astound me how so many educated, intelligent people who purport to believe in evidence-based medicine can still swallow this snake oil from the hucksters and carnival barkers who peddle it.