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There
was a time when a teacher volunteered to operate the sound system during a
learners' recital, but I declined the offer. It was not because I questioned
the teacher's capability, but because I did not want to place him in a position
where a technical failure could unfairly become his burden. Instead, we hired
professional technicians because ensuring a smooth program was their
responsibility. If they failed to deliver, I could demand accountability
without reservation because it was the work they were engaged to perform.
Accountability should rest with those entrusted, equipped, and expected to
carry it.
That
experience reminded me that our instinct to locate responsibility extends far
beyond school programs. Lately, we have witnessed an outpouring of commentaries
and formal investigations surrounding the death of a beloved basketball player
and the recent school shooting in Tacloban. In moments of tragedy, we seldom
find rest until someone can be held accountable. Perhaps it is our way of
making sense of the senseless, believing that once responsibility is
identified, grief becomes more bearable and chaos appears, however briefly, to
be under control.
This
tendency is hardly new. Social psychologist Gilad Hirschberger (2006) argues
that people seek explanations after tragedy because doing so restores a sense
of order and predictability in a world suddenly made uncertain. Accountability,
therefore, is not merely a legal or social expectation. It is also a
psychological need.
Yet
there is a deeper form of alienation when our search ends with blaming others
and never reaches the difficult terrain within ourselves. What if, instead, we
asked questions that have no easy answers? What is this tragedy asking me to
learn? If I were the coach, would my good intentions alone absolve me of the
unintended consequences of my decisions? If I were the parents of the shooter,
have I become so consumed by the countless demands of modern life that I failed
to notice the quiet unraveling of my own child? These questions are not meant
to indict anyone. Rather, they remind us that every public tragedy carries a
private invitation to examine the parts of ourselves we too often leave
unquestioned.
In
an era that seems to require scapegoats to make sense of tragedy, we often
forget to place ourselves within the narrative, not as spectators searching for
someone to blame, but as individuals capable of becoming part of the solution.
We become so preoccupied with identifying who failed that we overlook the more
unsettling question of how our own choices, omissions, and responsibilities can
help prevent the same tragedies from happening again.
Perhaps
the greatest measure of our humanity is not how quickly we identify who is at
fault, but how honestly we allow tragedy to transform us. Accountability will
always have its rightful place because justice demands it. Yet beyond the
verdicts, the investigations, and the public outrage lies a quieter
responsibility that belongs to each of us. Every loss asks whether we have
become more attentive, more compassionate, and more faithful to the roles
entrusted to us.
Society
is not made safer simply because the guilty are punished. It becomes safer when
ordinary people choose, in the silence of their everyday lives, to become
better parents, teachers, leaders, neighbors, and citizens. Perhaps
accountability has never been only about finding the right person to blame.
Perhaps it has always been about becoming the right person to carry our own
responsibilities.






