A Moment Before Dying
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"You’re scaring me here. Please sick around and talk to us. You can always die later. There’s no rush."
"Jeez, Aaron - get some help. Now. Suicides talk about it before they do it."
etc.
But, damn it, I recognize the pain that Aaron has gone as the same pain that we all go though. There's a lesson here for each of us, somewhere, in Aaron's life and indeed his death.
Frankly, let people mourn the best they can, and even if you don't understand their grief, let them alone for a few days.
That doesn't make it a non-creepy thing to do for an entire community to trawl through his website and post everything he ever wrote.
What's it to you? Can't you wait for one day. The articles you want will be waiting for you tomorrow. And the day after that. Aaron was a part of this community (see the black bar above) and many looked up to and respected him.
I'd be surprised if HN didn't get taken over today.
"It needn’t be this way, for there is a cure: the joy of life. Sanity can be restored through attempts at music, channeling the fundamental disorder into form and elegance, focusing the energy toward good. Art, especially the art of nature, as Alexander suggested, is likely another cure." —Aaron Swartz
There may also have been a sort of parallel between stomach pains and mental/emotional pain.
Emotionally it is easier to explain: It makes me feel like I did after the first time I watched American Beauty, read The Yellow Wallpaper, or listened to Bush's Razorblade Suitcase start to finish. Surreal maybe.
Perhaps in this case understanding is more emotion than cognition?