Yesterday marked the 7 month anniversary of a tragedy that
struck my home community. This is
a day that I haven’t ever been able to write about or explain the feelings that
I had. The horrific events of that
day left our community united, heartbroken, and desperate for answers. For on June 30, 2013 19 firefighters
from the Granite Mountain Hotshots lost their lives in the Yarnell Fire. That morning I had been in the presence
of one of those men’s fathers. I
typically don’t find myself in fire stations but on that morning I had to go
because my finger had swollen to the point that my wedding ring needed to be
cut off. I was there mere hours
before that man would lose a son, a boy that I had gone to high school with. It was a devastating time for our
community and yet it brought a unity that couldn’t be described. Rather than three separate cities, we
were one and were united in honoring those fallen men. The rodeo and the 4th of
July parade were used to honor those fallen heroes and many tributes still
stand today. There are still 19
purple ribbons tied to the fence of Chino Valley High School and there is a
spot in the baseball dugout dedicated to honor Wade Parker.
I
haven’t ever written about these events because I didn’t feel I could do the
situation or those men justice.
These were men with families, wives, children, fiancés, etc. These were good men and we mourn their
loss. I didn’t write this because
I suddenly felt like I had to the words to describe the situation, these men,
my feelings, or any of it.
However, tonight I was able to pay homage to these men and I wanted to
express those feelings.
In
June 1973, 11 volunteer firefighters lost their lives. These men were from Kingman, Arizona
and one of them was a principal at the time. Last year Kingman opened a new high school and in honor of
this man it was named Lee Williams High School and their mascot is the
volunteers. Tonight they held a
silent night basketball game.
Though I have grown up around the sport, I was unaware of what that would
even mean. A silent basketball
game???? During this basketball
game the crowd is asked to be silent (no cheering, clapping, or any sound)
until the team has scored 11 points.
Last year was the first time for this event and tonight marked the
second. I was curious because I
wondered if a gym-full of people could really be silent and to pay their
respects to those who have lost their lives. I was amazed to find that they were silent, even the Lee
Williams coach hardly made noise and would only direct the players if he
absolutely needed to. It was
amazing to watch.