You can’t blame a tiger

if you walk into its hunting grounds and it eats you. It has no moral culpability. It is acting as its nature dictates.

But humans aren’t animals. I think we as a species like to put those who perpetrate violent or criminal acts into the category of blameless wild animal. We look for somebody to blame and we find the actions taken by the victim, or by the victim’s neighbor. We blame them instead.

But ultimately, the only people to blame for subway trains blowing up are those who placed the explosive device. Not the provider of maps, not the provider of statistics, not even the security guard.

Sometimes I have mixed feelings about this, I admit. Sometimes I’m willing to reduce the share of blame a literal perpetrator has. I believe that situations can get out of control, that social pressure is hard to resist, that not everybody is a leader, that pain can be blinding, that honor is a tough old bitch. I have compassion. It is rarely the same as forgiveness. And the share of blame lost travels up the chain to the decider, whom I also condemn.

But in any case, the fault, the blame, the causation is all in those who decided to make the act happen. It is heroic that we attempt to thwart those deciders after they have decided. But I hope someday we as a people can shift our condemnation from those who choose to do right thing to those who have done the wrong thing.