By SHAUNA ANDERSON
This post deals with the tragic deaths of a family including children, as well as an apparent suicide, and may be distressing for readers.
Six-year-old Phoebe Hunt was bossy, charming and persistent.
Her eight-year-old sister Mia was full of empathy and innocence and their older brother, Fletcher – aged 10 – was ‘energy personified’ and the most like his mother.
Heartbreaking tributes to three children who were mourned by the devastated town of Lockhart yesterday.
Family and friends of Geoff and Kim Hunt gathered to pay their respects in a service called a “Celebration of life”.
The private service came nearly two weeks after Kim Hunt, 41, was found dead with her children Fletcher, Mia and Phoebe at their farmhouse near Lockhart, west of Wagga Wagga, on September 9.
The body of the children’s father – and Kim Hunt’s husband, 44-year-old Geoff Hunt, was found with a gun in a dam on the property the following day.
It is believed that Geoff Hunt killed the family, before turning the gun on himself. An investigation into their deaths is continuing as officers prepare a report for the coroner.
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So sad but on a sidenote, I really dont understand this western concept of "celebrating life". What is there to celebrate when children are killed by their own paretns or generally when a young person who has barely started to live dies. It's like there is a need in this culture to not grieve intensely and find a positive meaning in something so sad and tragic. This maybe a good to way to deal with things (or maybe there is no right or good way) but it's just foreign to me coming from a culture where all you can do is wear black scream and cry for days or months or year after the death of a loved one
I'm sure if we were all given the choice: You can a) be remembered for your life, that you spent time and energy into cultivating and experiencing. Or b) be remembered only by the way you died. You'd choose the former. I think it's healthy to remember the way someone lived their life, over how it was taken away. And I would say our culture does look at death as something devastating, I'll also more than assume this family did scream and cry (and continue to do so, sporadically and privately). But what is the worth in someone's life whom you loved, it you don't respect it more than the way they died?
I do see what you are saying and I guess it is natural for most people to eventually remember the life rather than the detah of the loved one. But the funeral itself which usually comes only days after the tragedy seems a little soon. Even Nicole Kidman's mother said while speaking at her husband's funeral that she was holding it together and will grieve later. Why not just let it out together. I guess that might be the difference. In some cultures it is more acceptable and expected to be grieving intensely at first and publically while in the Australian cultural I feel like people are expected to be much more together and maybe express their grief in the form of finding a cure for the disease the person died from or advocating for a cause that was close to them. I guess neither way is wrong and both are difficult. They are just different.
I hope i dont sound insensitive. its just something ive been thinking about a lot lately with two recent deaths in the family.
"Today will be very difficult for all of us and we ask for privacy and respect...May you teach...compassion... sacrifice your ego for the goodwill of others."
My hope is that this is top of mind when the inevitable discussion ensues.