Saturday, August 1, 2015

Open Letter To Walter Palmer

Open Letter to Walter Palmer

I am not going to start this off by calling you names and wishing you death. This won’t get us anywhere. Instead, I am going to be civil when I ask you the following questions.

Hunting is something I hate, but understand. Although I am a city girl, my father grew up on a farm in Montana. When he was in college, he went hunting to help him feed himself something besides ramen. But he shot deer. He ate the meat of the deer he shot. He didn’t leave it to rot. Hunting to feed yourself is something I understand. If you use all of the animal, you aren’t just killing to kill. That leads me to my questions.

Why did you feel the need to kill a beautiful, nearly endangered lion? Whether you thought the hunt was legal or not, why did you feel the need to hunt a lion? You aren’t eating the meat, you just shot it with an arrow, let him bleed for forty hours and then finally put the poor animal out of its misery. Why? What is so appealing about hunting a lion? I don’t know what else you hunt besides lions and the other pictures available online which include a majestic cheetah, and a beautiful rhinoceros. I also heard a rumor you wanted to kill an elephant. Can you somehow explain it to me why you feel the need to kill those animals?

Does it make you feel like a man? In order to feel strong do you have to end the life of an animal? But not just any animal, one that is nearly endangered and one of the most majestic things in the world. Do you need to kill a beautiful animal and skin it and behead it for a trophy to feel tough and manly? How is killing an animal with a bow or gun even fair? If you are doing it to feel tough, then why do you use an unfair weapon. Why not use a spear? That is the only fair way to go after a lion. That would be a fair fight. That would be proving you are a man. Shooting one with a bow, after luring it out of the park it lived in, then shooting it is not manly, it is cowardly.

So maybe next time you feel the need to show your friends that you are a man, that you are tough and big, do it without murdering an innocent animal that you aren’t using the meet for. Do it without shooting it with an arrow and letting it bleed for forty hours, and without baiting it away from its home. Instead go take some supplies as many or as little as you want and go living in the woods for a while. Live off the land. Go chop some wood, or catch a fish, gut it and eat it. Do something with nature that isn’t murdering an animal for sport and trophy.


Just do something that doesn’t end the life of a majestic creature for sport, because when you do, you are not a man.  You are a coward, and that is all you will ever be.