If the poet John Donne and the novelist Ernest Hemingway were right, that “no man is an island,” that we should “send not to know/For whom the bell tolls/It tolls for thee,” then we all are damaged by the carnage at Holbrook.
The case has gotten some attention, but so horrific is it that national viral status would almost be expected. It was a case of terror on so many levels.
Probably not many Idahoans easily could place Holbrook on a map. It is located about 10 miles west of Malad, in high open field country surrounded by mountains, country well away from population centers. I have driven through it a few times, but never had occasion to stop, partly because there was nothing to stop for, no visible commercial or public activity. It once was a true small town, but not an incorporated city, something places with as few as a dozen people have founded, and for decades has been more a clustering of houses. Population for the area is reported as 400; if you drive through, you may suspect that seems high.
Such places may be remote from metro areas, but the people there are not remote from each other. This isn’t a matter of the vaunted small-town snoopiness, but the reality that with fewer people around, with fewer activities and distractions and less traffic, you see what goes on around you.
That’s part of what makes the events there so disturbing.
The people who lived at the crime scene were not entirely distant from their community. On March 31, law enforcement officials said, the people in the house that became a crime scene hosted an Easter party. (As of last week, investigators were seeking out anyone who attended.) They might have seen something reportable.
There was plenty to see. A big pack of dogs was housed there – 64 pit pulls were found there about a week ago, with clear indications that at least many of them were being used for dog fighting. That activity, thanks to a recent change in Idaho law, is now a felony, and the reasons for that are not just because of the horrific effects on the dogs: It is often a good indicator that something has gone deeply wrong with the people involved, too. That was outside the house. Inside, investigators found 38 marijuana plants and enough cash to indicate significant trafficking was underway, another indicator of trouble.
What investigators also found, when they were called to the house a week ago, was the dead bodies of a father and son (Brent L. and Trent Jon Christensen), both formerly of Brigham City, Utah, and the girlfriend of the son. Two daughters of the girlfriend, the elder being two years old, fortunately were found uninjured.
That’s how far it went before law enforcement was called in.
You can understand the holding off, the staying apart, to a point. People don’t live in places like Holbrook if they want to be in an urban center and be tightly hamstrung by social rules. People in places like that want to be left alone.
But there comes a point when intervention really is needed. Even in Holbrook.Share on Facebook