I'm
ed that my post(s) appear callous Agent (honesty compels me to add
)
Without wishing to hog the thread, (is that a faint 'fat fucking chance' I hear in the background
), I'll have another go and hope that more
will cause my words to flow as smoothly as the ruby nectar.
I can't remember the year but I seem to recall that one set of annual stats indicated that out of some 5000 suicides in the UK some 200 were by overground train and a further 50 or so involved underground (tube) trains.
If one accepts the premise that every suicide is a tortured mind that craves the alleged peace promised by death, and if 80% of suicides choose to commit the act 'behind closed doors' (so to speak), it is reasonable to ask 'why do 20% choose to commit suicide by train'?
Although, inevitably, there are such cases, I do not subscribe to the stereotypical image of wounded minds so desperate to be put out of their misery that they hurl themselves in front of moving locomotives.
As suicide is an emotive and complex subject, and as this is no place for a thesis, I will merely observe that a suicide can be driven by anger as well as despair, by the desire to punish as much as a desire to be punished, and by the desire to hurt others as much as one desires to hurt oneself.
It therefore seems to me that public suicide can be seen as a grotesque form of exhibitionism - an opposite to the equally grotesque voyeurism displayed by those who eagerly gather at the bottom of tall buildings when potential 'jumpers' are identified.
It is not my intention to cause offence, nor do I judge or condemn anyone who takes their own life regardless of whether the 'balance of their mind is disturbed', but, nevertheless, I choose to describe suicide in our society as a selfish act because of the profound effect it has on those who have no choice but to deal with, and come to terms with, the aftermath.
In reserving my compassion for the living I am mindful that the dead have no need or use for pity, but this viewpoint is subjective in that it forms part of my personal beliefs.
It seems that we can agree, Agent, that mental health is the Cinderella of the NHS, and it can only be hoped that neurological research will discover cures for the many forms of mental illness that plague our species, or identify 'depressive' genes with a view to isolating them.
However, I wouldn't be surprised if the powers-that-be start putting happy pills in the water supply so that we will become even more sheeplike when it comes to following our leaders 