Chapter One
Hamlet was depressed, and seriously so.
His father, the king of Denmark, had been murdered by his
uncle, the king’s brother. If that loss were not enough, the uncle, now the
king, took Hamlet’s newly widowed mother as his wife.
The whole sordid affair plays on Hamlet’s mind especially
the way his mother has behaved. She quickly “moved on” and wed, without knowing
it of course, his father’s murderer. Hamlet is soured on women and marriage in
general. His feelings of love for Ophelia, to whom he had given his love, has
become a source of anguish for the young man, so much so that he will say to
her: “Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners?”
Hamlet was desperate; he did not know what to do. He had
learned about the truth of his father’s murder by the ghost of his father. This
was not the sort of evidence that could be brought to light and believed.
Hamlet felt absolutely alone and very angry.
Not seeing any way out of his torment, he contemplates
suicide. If he could simply cease to exist—it might be the answer. So then he
utters the famous words, “To be, or not to be…” perhaps Shakespeare’s most
repeated verse. If he could only die, sleep, be no more, then the heartaches,
the shocks, and all the suffering humans are prone to experience might vanish.
But his mind will not let him off that easily. There was the
possibility he might dream—and this thought gives him pause.
“The dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country, from whose bourn
No traveler returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of…”
Hamlet’s question of whether it is better to live or die is
one nearly all human beings will ask themselves. I have. Perhaps you have.
Perhaps you know someone who you suspect might be thinking along such tragic
lines.
Brother Gary
My brother Gary came back from the war in Vietnam wounded in mind and spirit. What he experienced as a combat engineer there in the year 1968 robbed him of his ability to work through his pain. Though his other brother and I and our parents sought to encourage him and give him new hope, we failed, or rather we were not able to break through to the place he had gone to hide, and one morning he drove his Volkswagen Beatle to a nearby Lutheran hospital in the San Fernando Valley, parked under an American flag, and shot himself. Forty-one years later my brother Bruce and I (our parents are gone now) can still become immersed in sadness discussing the suicide of our beloved little brother.
The sorrow of that event, mixed with many other suicides I
have come to know as a pastor of churches, is the reason I am writing this
book. The killing of oneself is all too common. It seems we read of one in the
newspapers every day. Perhaps it is not epidemic, but it is common. And we must
speak of it; it must come to the light so that it is in some way stripped of
its power.
Let’s talk about it
If people can talk about their feelings of suicide, it may
be a step away from the pain and hopelessness that most often lie behind the
desire to kill oneself. It seemed to me that a book with such a title as this
one might be useful. It seemed to me that if I could find some people who were
willing to talk about why they decided not to kill themselves, when they in
fact had seriously contemplated doing just that, it might be incorporated into
a book that would be believable, a book I would feel good about giving to
others who are in a desperate place.
Story Contributors
I have gone to several groups of people for their stories.
First, I asked for help from convicts at San Quentin Prison at San Quentin,
California. I have been a volunteer there, in a number of capacities, for thirty
something years. For the last eightteen years I have been the baseball coach
there and have gotten to know a number of the men fairly well. When I broached
the idea of the book and asked for their help, many came through and provided
some solid material I could use for this book.
Second, for the past twenty-five years I have led a “Divorce
Recovery and Loss” workshop, sponsored by the church I pastor, Miller Avenue
Baptist Church in Mill Valley, California. Upon request, many of the alumni
have prepared stories of their struggles associated with divorce, separation,
and death and how it is that they decided not to kill themselves.
Third, I asked people who attend Miller Avenue if anyone has
a story to contribute.
Fourth, the local newspaper ran a story on the project I was
engaged in and invited anyone to anonymously send something to me on the theme.
The result was quite a good number of communications.
The stories of people who have seriously considered suicide
will be woven into some of my own thinking about Hamlet’s dilemma, “to be or
not to be.” This is the question we will look at in the chapters ahead.