It bothers me that the Golden GateBridge is the most popular suicide destination on the planet. But I can’t help thinking that as long as this is the case, we might as well learn something from it.
So here is my idea. We put kiosks on either end of the bridge and a few out in the middle. Inside the kiosks, we place questionnaires and pens. Outside the kiosks, we put signs politely asking potential jumpers to answer a few questions before they throw themselves off the bridge.
I know what you are thinking. That I am one sick and twisted individual. But let’s set that issue aside for the moment. I think there are some valuable things we can learn from this idea. Because I think each and every story might help us learn about the causes of suicide and maybe help other people in the future. But more than that, we will hopefully get some information from people who don’t end up jumping, stories of poignancy and hope.
The more I think about it, the more I come to believe that we should put the questionnaire online… make a website… because I bet there are lots of people who never make it to the bridge at all. There are statistics behind the bizarre popularity of this one particular location being used so often as a place to exit this world.
I want to know about the individual stories. Who traveled the farthest just to jump off the bridge? How long did they have to save up for a vacation they never planned to come back from? Don’t they have any nice, tall bridges where they came from? Why jumping instead of some other method?
And what about random chance, fate, luck?
Surely some people got to San Francisco and just fell in love with it. Or what if a guy flew all the way here from Australia, and while waiting for a taxi to go to the bridge, he met a girl, and now he doesn’t want to die, he wants to live forever… with her. How many people got into a minor traffic accident or got a flat tire on the way to the bridge and just gave up?
And what about people that are afraid of heights? I bet more than one person just chickened out. That is a long way down to that cold, dark water. Or how many people just didn’t realize how cold and windy it can get on the bridge and decided they just wanted a cup of coffee and maybe one of those sourdough bread bowls full of clam chowder you can get at Fisherman’s Wharf?
Do you see what I am getting at? For every person who jumps, there might be a thousand stories that didn’t end that way. Maybe the website will catch on and people will really open up about why they want to kill themselves. We have nothing to lose and much to gain.









Reblogged this on The View from a Drawbridge and commented:
Since my blog entry, http://theviewfromadrawbridge.wordpress.com/2013/12/03/contemplating-suicide-what-id-say-to-a-jumper/ inspired this post by my friend Art, I thought it only fair that I repost his interesting and, as usual, unique thoughts. Enjoy!
I’m from Eastbourne which also has a notorious suicide spot, Beachy Head. It’s quite a stunning location perched on the edge of the country with sea ahead of you. I imagine it has a certain attractiveness as a final parting point. But London has it’s fair share, we even named a bridge ‘suicide bridge’ in North London.
I don’t get the whole suicide thing. We are all going to go sooner or later… hey… quick question… what do you call sidewalks in England? Oh, and I sent that book to my cousin. It was only like an extra 16 dollars… uninsured, no tracking number… ha
we call them pavements
Any others? I know loads of food terms you get wrong from watching food network.
Lift instead of elevator is another
trousers instead of pants
pants instead of underwear
arse instead of fanny
fanny instead of vagina
willy instead of dick
My partner is going to Montreal and Vancouver in February, I wonder if he can order from there?
Wait… fanny is… oh man…
My mom just found out that mailing to Canada costs as much as mailing to Europe, but maybe the bookpatch thing wont be that bad… who knows…
I’m sending my passport off to get visa’d when I am back from Thailand. They were very strict about not being late but it might be. Is your beurocracy usually so hard-ass?
I can just pick them up when I’m in the US.
When you come to my house I may have to give you a free one!
Swap you for something from England?
The Crown Jewels were nice… I saw them… very sparkly…
I’ll try….
yay
Do you have the Samaritans in the US?
I thought they lived in the ancient Mideast… ha.
hmmmm….. well…. a questionnaire might add too much red tape…
and red tape is a lot of the reason people wanna jump to begin with.
Can’t they just hang themselves with the red tape?
yes, if they filled out the right paperwork. 😀
Win some, Lose some. Tomorrow’s another day. Death is a hard topic to talk about. Suicide may be the last significant choice of a person who feels otherwise insignificant. To talk about it forces us to question the significance of our own lives and that can be an uncomfortable proposition for many people.
Absolutely.
In the end, we tend to use humor to take the edge off what is certainly a difficult thing to wrap your mind around.
Death is the big mystery. I just don’t want to rush into it. I fear commitment.
yeah… that contract’s kinda hard to break. 😀
So they tell me.
Life is uncomfortable… death might be more so…
Good one!
If we expect the people who plan to commit suicide come to a kiosk and fill out a questionnaire about their reasons and their stories – why not put someone in the kiosk to try to talk them out of it?
I thought of that. But then word would get out and nobody would go into the kiosks anymore.
About an attempted suicide on the Skyway bridge over Tampa Bay. A very excellent listen from the survivor. If you can’t/won’t listen to the others, this is THE ONE to hear. Includes photot (not a rescue photo, no gore) of the survivor and back-story. PLEASE DO LISTEN. I did not find it depressing or leaving me feeling hopeless.
http://transom.org/?p=193
Below is a snippet from http://www.audibleyeball.com/splash-by-rich-halten/ about the inspiration and production of “Splash” and other audio stories by Rich Halten.
Q2. It looks like it takes 6-8 months to put together an audio story. How does that break down between dreaming up a story, planning, recording and editing?
Halten: Well, all I can say is it takes as long as it takes. For example, the piece called “Splash” that was featured on the Transom site. The inspiration came in 2007 when a chum from college told me about a mutual friend who was murdered by his ex-wife. She then drove to The Sunshine Skyway Bridge over Tampa Bay, jumped and survived. I’d seen plenty of coverage of people who died jumping from that bridge, but little about those who leaped and lived to tell about it. That got me started trying to track down a small group of survivors. Zero results. I finally found one guy who would tell his story. Fortunately he told it brilliantly and with nothing held back. Then it was contacting and recording counterpoints to his story in the form of people who deal with Skyway Bridge jumpers — fire/rescue EMT’s, suicide hotline counselors and a guy who publishes a web site chronicling jumps from the bridge. Working off and on — including editing and mixing — it took three years from the initial idea to finished product.
Other stories take far less time, so there’s no real time frame to produce one.
This is an NPR broadcast about Golden Gate survivors:
http://www.npr.org/player/v2/mediaPlayer.html?action=1&t=1&islist=false&id=1508924&m=1508925
This is an NPR broadcast about The Aurora bridge in Seattle. Number 2 in the nation for suicides.
http://www.npr.org/player/v2/mediaPlayer.html?action=1&t=1&islist=false&id=90773544&m=90771591
Back on topic perhaps?
There is a guy who films they golden gate for hours everyday and he had caught multiple jumpers on film.
see it now
It is better with words.
that it is
it is that
Um….
mu…
Sounds like a gay cow…
Udderly ridiculous!
Oh… There are words on this post now. Moo.
I thought it added to it somehow.
it + it = words…
that is brilliant!
I know…
sigh
What???
???tahw
lol
No offense to any gay cows that may be reading this blog…
phew
Don’t want any angry gay cows showing up at my blog…
Why not? Sounds like a post and a party to me… ha!
Heifers! !!
Guernseys!!!
gay cows? don’t give him ideas! lol
Why would gay cows give me ideas??? You are one sick puppy…
you know they would
I am totally gay for steak…
mmmm steak
yup
I have a sick mind too… I can’t help it. We sort of feed off each udder!!!
uh oh! lol udder!
I couldn’t help it… 😉
It’s okay, at least you’re funny unlike Arthur! 😀
Haha! Thank you… I think… 😉
yes you’re welcome and of course you and I know this will cause a ruckuss with A! lol
That’s the whole point, right? 🙂
no it isn’t…
yes it is!
whateverman
ruckuss schmukuss… and I think you mean ruckus…
and there we have it ruckus
oh yeah
Don’t think… it just confuses her…
yeah… hey… wait…
ha!
uh huh
Never utter the word udder
okay lol
ha
HA!!!!!
Wow… good conversation you have going on with yourself there.
who said that???
Shh… don’t let him know we’re here…
987654321boom
I just now actually READ this post. I think this blog should be the suicide story website. I can be the first victim… er… submission. ..
Don’t do anything crazy before you pay for that book… HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
How did you know it was the book debt driving me to suicide???
ha… I don’t want to push you over the edge… so to speak…
It’s just… it’s been bothering me SO MUCH… I can’t take it anymore! !!
Send me one penny in an envelope every week.
Don’t tempt me…
Don’t tempt me to tempt you…
You know what song that reminds me of? … Yeah. I know you do.
ha
Mmmhmm…
Did you just explode?… oh no… you didn’t jump did you???
Who knows?
Oh good. You’re still here.
am I?
Camouflaged?
no… it’s a camel… so… camelflaged
Ya but your post must be Camouflaged
Are you talking about the jumping one or the camel one??? My new post page is screwed up. I lost all the words to the jumping one and had to do it in another program… so it was invisible for a while… but I fixed it…
The jumping one, I just checked out your post and there’s nothing there but the title
I lost it… check it now… I redid it.
okay
I’m leaping right now!
Damn it… 900 words of text disappeared
Try reading it now… there is something wrong with my new post page… I can’t do links, or change the misspelled words… ahhh… WordPress!
I love the thought of the people who intended to jump but got waylaid. I read something last year that the jump survivors are happy that they lived instead of dying. I am all about the kiosks, good idea, an excellent use of the taxpayers’ money!
Let’s do the website!
Let’s do. I can’t help at all this month because the UNIVERSE HATES ME and I’m working like a dawg but I will be very happy to help in January.
I am busy too… I might do a quick post asking people not to jump until February… Ha!
hahahahaha. What am I going to do with you? If you weren’t so damn funny, you’d be insufferable. Happy Wednesday!
I better stay funny then, hadn’t I? You too.
@Elroyjones-Who said he’s not insufferable anyway?.
I can be both
And do both so well. I am in constant awe.
Well thanks.