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TUESDAY, MARCH 20, 2001 SECTION A
CALIFORNIA AND THE WEST
Aftermath of Santee School
Shootings Becomes a
Testing Time for Counselors
Healing: Many have
donated their services, but
鍖nd rewards in bringing
back smiles.
BY JESSICA GARRISON
T I M E S S T A F F W R I T E R
S
ANTEE, Calif.  All day long, the
question lurked in Nancy Norths
mind.
There it was at 8 a.m., as the sun peeked
over the scrubby green hills and she parked
her car outside Santana High School, where
two days earlier a student had shot two
classmates to death.
The question popped up again that
afternoon as she told sobbing 15-year-olds
that, yes, it was normal to lie awake in
bed, 鍖ashing back to bullets ricocheting off
classroom doors. It was OK to cry and cry
and cry.
This was her question: "How could I ever
even begin to help them get over this?"
North was not the only one wondering.
The question confronted more than 200
therapists  many of them, like North,
volunteers  who streamed into Santee
from across the country the day after
Charles "Andy" Williams came to school
with a gun in his yellow backpack.
The question is also being asked by
mental health experts nationwide, some
of whom say the in鍖ux of counselors
after disasters is useless, a ritual gesture
emblematic of a therapeutic culture.
"Sometimes grief counselors do more
harm than good," said Sally Satel, a
Washington, D.C., psychiatrist and a fellow
at the American Enterprise Institute.
Satel, who published articles blasting the
"grief industry" after the Columbine school
massacre, said that for some students, talking
about painful experiences can make things
worse. But much research shows that early
intervention after a trauma can prevent or
lessen the severity of post-traumatic stress
disorder.
So in Santee, the aim was to get students
talking to each other as soon as possible. The
response by therapists was unusually quick,
partly because the Grossmont Union School
District had updated its crisis plan just six
weeks earlier.
Counselors used an intervention method
developed for 鍖re鍖ghters who witness
unspeakable horrors. The 鍖rst week after the
March 5 killings, there was one therapist for
every 10 students, a counselor in every
classroom, and others stationed outside the
boys bathroom where the shooting started.
Guidance counselors pored over student
鍖les, tagging those of the ones who had
attempted suicide. Those who have had
substance abuse problems remain on close
watch. District of鍖cials even had a portable
classroom towed onto campus, where
students could go for extra help. About 35
counselors remain on campus.
"Its like a mental health MASH unit,"
said David Moore, a San Diego psychologist.
"For 95% of the people who were there, it
will be the most traumatic experience they
will have in their lifetime. . . . We dont even
pretend that these kids and their families will
ever return to what is normal."
So students were gathered into groups
and presented a series of questions: How did
you feel when you knew someone was hurt
or even killed? What did you do? How has
your life changed?
The counselors hoped that by answering
these questions, students would build a
"therapeutic community" and learn to rely on
each other as they grieved.
At 鍖rst, such questions seemed "silly" to
Misty Bonds, who attended the sessions on
her 鍖rst day back at school.
The 16-year-old junior had a backpack
full of CDs that had been cracked by bullets.
Nightmares propelled her into her mothers
bed in the wee hours of almost every new day.
Her 鍖rst afternoon back at school, she called
her mother in a panic after students learned
of e-mail threats to 鍖nish what Williams
allegedly had started.
How, Bonds wondered, could questions
like "Where were you when the shots rang
out?" possibly make her feel better?
But six days later, after yet another
nightmare and a morning spent curled up on
her mothers pillows watching cartoons and
eating pizza, Bonds had decided that, maybe,
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the counseling at school was making things
easier. "Groups dont usually talk to each
other," she said. But now they were.
The counselors have come from all
over, including the Red Cross, the San
Diego County departments of education and
mental health, and the U.S. Department of
Education. Counselors in private practice
answered urgent pages or, like Nancy North,
called and volunteered. Some 鍖ew into town,
but most live near San Diego.
Before counselors were allowed to see
any students, district of鍖cials evaluated their
credentials. You cant be too careful, said
Loretta Middleton of the San Diego County
Of鍖ce of Education.
After another school shooting a few years
ago, a Tarot card reader showed up and
offered her services, said Cheri Lovre, a
nationally recognized trauma expert.
Across their lapels, right below their
name tags, the counselors af鍖xed bright shiny
dots, connoting their specialties so panicked
teenagers could 鍖nd someone suited to their
needs.
And within a day, the therapists, like the
athletes and the cheerleaders, had formed
their own campus clique: "Were the dot
people," said Moore, who gave up two
weeks of income from his private practice to
volunteer in Santee.
In every corner of the campus, the
therapists found themselves tested  and
rewarded  as they rarely are in private
practice.
They encountered every symptom of
traumatic stress they could imagine. Some
students are beating themselves up because
they didnt grab the gun from Williams hand,
Moore said.
Others, friends of Williams, are torn with
confusion and guilt. Some refuse to talk about
it, staying in their bedrooms.
For some students, the shooting ripped
open holes, allowing past traumas to come
鍖ooding back in.
There was the boy who had scooped up a
fellow student as the bullets 鍖ew, helping his
bleeding friend to safety.
But now he was haunted, not just reliving
the gun鍖re, but also a beating as a child. The
two incidents had linked in his head, forming
a traumatic prison he could not escape.
And then there was the student, once
a user of marijuana and methamphetamine,
who had successfully completed a drug
treatment course. Now, for the 鍖rst time in
two years, he was feeling urges to use.
Without hesitation, Moore opened his
own wallet and drew out a coin, given to him
tocommemorate19yearsof hisownsobriety.
He pressed it into the boys palm.
Thestudentsinsistencethathistherapists
could never understand him melted, Moore
said. The boy put the coin in his bag, next
to his own talismans marking the 鍖rst and
second anniversaries of sobriety. To Moores
knowledge, the boy has stayed off drugs.
"It made me feel wonderful," Moore said.
"Ive been working with kids and trauma for
20 years. This was like nothing Ive ever seen
before."
Most of the families will never see a bill
for all this therapy.
For the 鍖rst, intense, week, various
agencies lent staff counselors.
Now the U.S. Department of Education
has offered grant money to keep therapists
on campus, and families can also apply for
as much as $10,000 in state funds from
the Victim Witness program for private
counseling. For many therapists in Santee,
the idea of payment was as obscene as the
bullets ripping across school hallways.
"Its a crisis, and the community needs to
come together," said North, who saw patients
inherElCajonof鍖ceintheevenings,grabbed
catnaps on her couch and spent her days
working with students in Santee.
For many therapists, the work was its own
reward.
Many evenings, Moore gathers his wife
and two sons around him. Family has rarely
seemed so important.
And the aftermath at Santee has given
him a new appreciation for the strength of
the human spirit, and of community bonds.
A personal victory: A football player,
who for days had walked around campus with
head hunched and face drawn, broke into a
smile last week at a joke.
"His life will never the same, but he
can laugh again," Moore said. "And for a
therapist, theres nothing more rewarding
than that."

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  • 1. Copyright, 2001, Los Angeles Times. Reprinted with permission. All rights reserved. Obtain additional permission by typing http://www.icopyright.com/1.528.2001 000024231 into any browser window. iCopyright Clearance License 1.528.2001 000024231-4585 TUESDAY, MARCH 20, 2001 SECTION A CALIFORNIA AND THE WEST Aftermath of Santee School Shootings Becomes a Testing Time for Counselors Healing: Many have donated their services, but 鍖nd rewards in bringing back smiles. BY JESSICA GARRISON T I M E S S T A F F W R I T E R S ANTEE, Calif. All day long, the question lurked in Nancy Norths mind. There it was at 8 a.m., as the sun peeked over the scrubby green hills and she parked her car outside Santana High School, where two days earlier a student had shot two classmates to death. The question popped up again that afternoon as she told sobbing 15-year-olds that, yes, it was normal to lie awake in bed, 鍖ashing back to bullets ricocheting off classroom doors. It was OK to cry and cry and cry. This was her question: "How could I ever even begin to help them get over this?" North was not the only one wondering. The question confronted more than 200 therapists many of them, like North, volunteers who streamed into Santee from across the country the day after Charles "Andy" Williams came to school with a gun in his yellow backpack. The question is also being asked by mental health experts nationwide, some of whom say the in鍖ux of counselors after disasters is useless, a ritual gesture emblematic of a therapeutic culture. "Sometimes grief counselors do more harm than good," said Sally Satel, a Washington, D.C., psychiatrist and a fellow at the American Enterprise Institute. Satel, who published articles blasting the "grief industry" after the Columbine school massacre, said that for some students, talking about painful experiences can make things worse. But much research shows that early intervention after a trauma can prevent or lessen the severity of post-traumatic stress disorder. So in Santee, the aim was to get students talking to each other as soon as possible. The response by therapists was unusually quick, partly because the Grossmont Union School District had updated its crisis plan just six weeks earlier. Counselors used an intervention method developed for 鍖re鍖ghters who witness unspeakable horrors. The 鍖rst week after the March 5 killings, there was one therapist for every 10 students, a counselor in every classroom, and others stationed outside the boys bathroom where the shooting started. Guidance counselors pored over student 鍖les, tagging those of the ones who had attempted suicide. Those who have had substance abuse problems remain on close watch. District of鍖cials even had a portable classroom towed onto campus, where students could go for extra help. About 35 counselors remain on campus. "Its like a mental health MASH unit," said David Moore, a San Diego psychologist. "For 95% of the people who were there, it will be the most traumatic experience they will have in their lifetime. . . . We dont even pretend that these kids and their families will ever return to what is normal." So students were gathered into groups and presented a series of questions: How did you feel when you knew someone was hurt or even killed? What did you do? How has your life changed? The counselors hoped that by answering these questions, students would build a "therapeutic community" and learn to rely on each other as they grieved. At 鍖rst, such questions seemed "silly" to Misty Bonds, who attended the sessions on her 鍖rst day back at school. The 16-year-old junior had a backpack full of CDs that had been cracked by bullets. Nightmares propelled her into her mothers bed in the wee hours of almost every new day. Her 鍖rst afternoon back at school, she called her mother in a panic after students learned of e-mail threats to 鍖nish what Williams allegedly had started. How, Bonds wondered, could questions like "Where were you when the shots rang out?" possibly make her feel better? But six days later, after yet another nightmare and a morning spent curled up on her mothers pillows watching cartoons and eating pizza, Bonds had decided that, maybe,
  • 2. Page 2 Copyright, 2001, Los Angeles Times. Reprinted with permission. All rights reserved. Obtain additional permission by typing http://www.icopyright.com/1.528.2001 000024231 into any browser window. iCopyright Clearance License 1.528.2001 000024231-4585 the counseling at school was making things easier. "Groups dont usually talk to each other," she said. But now they were. The counselors have come from all over, including the Red Cross, the San Diego County departments of education and mental health, and the U.S. Department of Education. Counselors in private practice answered urgent pages or, like Nancy North, called and volunteered. Some 鍖ew into town, but most live near San Diego. Before counselors were allowed to see any students, district of鍖cials evaluated their credentials. You cant be too careful, said Loretta Middleton of the San Diego County Of鍖ce of Education. After another school shooting a few years ago, a Tarot card reader showed up and offered her services, said Cheri Lovre, a nationally recognized trauma expert. Across their lapels, right below their name tags, the counselors af鍖xed bright shiny dots, connoting their specialties so panicked teenagers could 鍖nd someone suited to their needs. And within a day, the therapists, like the athletes and the cheerleaders, had formed their own campus clique: "Were the dot people," said Moore, who gave up two weeks of income from his private practice to volunteer in Santee. In every corner of the campus, the therapists found themselves tested and rewarded as they rarely are in private practice. They encountered every symptom of traumatic stress they could imagine. Some students are beating themselves up because they didnt grab the gun from Williams hand, Moore said. Others, friends of Williams, are torn with confusion and guilt. Some refuse to talk about it, staying in their bedrooms. For some students, the shooting ripped open holes, allowing past traumas to come 鍖ooding back in. There was the boy who had scooped up a fellow student as the bullets 鍖ew, helping his bleeding friend to safety. But now he was haunted, not just reliving the gun鍖re, but also a beating as a child. The two incidents had linked in his head, forming a traumatic prison he could not escape. And then there was the student, once a user of marijuana and methamphetamine, who had successfully completed a drug treatment course. Now, for the 鍖rst time in two years, he was feeling urges to use. Without hesitation, Moore opened his own wallet and drew out a coin, given to him tocommemorate19yearsof hisownsobriety. He pressed it into the boys palm. Thestudentsinsistencethathistherapists could never understand him melted, Moore said. The boy put the coin in his bag, next to his own talismans marking the 鍖rst and second anniversaries of sobriety. To Moores knowledge, the boy has stayed off drugs. "It made me feel wonderful," Moore said. "Ive been working with kids and trauma for 20 years. This was like nothing Ive ever seen before." Most of the families will never see a bill for all this therapy. For the 鍖rst, intense, week, various agencies lent staff counselors. Now the U.S. Department of Education has offered grant money to keep therapists on campus, and families can also apply for as much as $10,000 in state funds from the Victim Witness program for private counseling. For many therapists in Santee, the idea of payment was as obscene as the bullets ripping across school hallways. "Its a crisis, and the community needs to come together," said North, who saw patients inherElCajonof鍖ceintheevenings,grabbed catnaps on her couch and spent her days working with students in Santee. For many therapists, the work was its own reward. Many evenings, Moore gathers his wife and two sons around him. Family has rarely seemed so important. And the aftermath at Santee has given him a new appreciation for the strength of the human spirit, and of community bonds. A personal victory: A football player, who for days had walked around campus with head hunched and face drawn, broke into a smile last week at a joke. "His life will never the same, but he can laugh again," Moore said. "And for a therapist, theres nothing more rewarding than that."