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OPINION<br />

UNSUNG<br />

HEROES<br />

by Madeline O’Mahoney<br />

At Stoneman Douglas High School,<br />

Valentine’s Day <strong>2018</strong> will never be<br />

forgotten; however, neither will the many<br />

heroes of that day. As a student, after<br />

evacuating Douglas High School, I was<br />

awestruck seeing the streets lined with<br />

first responders: S.W.A.T., F.B.I., police,<br />

countless medics, firemen, and many<br />

more emergency personal. Since then,<br />

the teaching and administrative staff<br />

have been phenomenal, going above and<br />

beyond in every way, working tirelessly<br />

to ensure that we feel safe and prepared<br />

enough to return to school and<br />

begin healing.<br />

Along with emergency personnel, the teachers should be<br />

counted as first responders. Armed with love, they protected<br />

us against the bullets of a gun. When we were scared,<br />

the teachers stayed strong and competent. They stood in<br />

doorways, ushering in student after student, resisting what<br />

must have been strong impulses to protect themselves as any<br />

other person would in the face of danger. I’ve been told that<br />

to the teachers, we were their children. Not their students, but<br />

their own flesh-and-blood.<br />

While the teachers ushered us into the safety of their<br />

classrooms, our coaches (several of whom work as campus<br />

security during the day) ran directly toward the danger —<br />

something they did without regard for their own safety. If<br />

they paused even a second to consider the danger they<br />

were throwing themselves into, I didn’t see it. They had no<br />

weapons, no chance at a fair fight. However, that did not deter<br />

them from running into the 1200 building. Their reaction was<br />

instantaneous, all-in, and major league heroic.<br />

After S.W.A.T. evacuated us from the buildings, students<br />

poured into the streets. Some of us had been parted from our<br />

cell phones when we were ordered to put our hands up and<br />

flee the building, leaving us without any way to contact our<br />

parents or get home.<br />

What happened on Valentine’s Day is not something that is in<br />

the job description of an educator. They don’t get paid enough<br />

to have to worry about keeping 3,300 kids safe in the face of<br />

immediate danger. Yet everyone, from teachers, to coaches, to<br />

administrators, to bus drivers, to custodians, stepped up to the<br />

plate, looked fear in the face, and with their selfless courage,<br />

became our heroes.<br />

Upon telling friends that I’m from Parkland, I have received<br />

many looks of pity and apologies. What started as an almost<br />

uncomfortable admittance has changed for me. Lately, I’ve<br />

come to feel myself stand up a bit taller and declare that I<br />

am indeed from that school, in that town. This is a wonderful<br />

community that is filled with some of the most dedicated and<br />

resilient people I have ever had the chance to meet. If you aren’t<br />

proud to live in Parkland, you should be.<br />

I am beyond proud to be an Eagle. It is<br />

truly an honor to be surrounded by such<br />

an amazing, loving, strong community.<br />

Thank you, everyone at Marjory<br />

Stoneman Douglas High School,<br />

from your grateful students. You are<br />

our heroes. P<br />

26<br />

APRIL <strong>2018</strong>

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