An Opinion Piece for Rise to Peace
The assassination of Charlie Kirk on September 10 at Utah Valley University has become, in death, what he was in life: a mirror reflecting back America’s deepest pathologies. The 31-year-old founder of Turning Point USA, the largest such Conservative youth organisation in the United States, had a complex legacy – now a blank canvas onto which a fractured nation projects its fears, hatreds, and delusions. In the fevered hours and days following his killing, we have witnessed not grief or reflection, but a grotesque scramble to weaponize a corpse for ideological gain. In all this, we must take stock of what is at stake, while also recognising the profound tragedy and loss that such a political murder represents.
The response to Kirk’s murder reveals something profoundly disturbing about our current moment: we have become so thoroughly colonized by political narratives that we cannot even see death clearly anymore. Instead of confronting the horror of political violence, we immediately conscript it into our pre-existing battles. The right sees a martyred patriot; the left struggles between condemnation and barely concealed satisfaction; and in the digital shadows, a carnival of celebration and conspiracy unfolds – Israel, the Mossad, ANTIFA, radical Trans activists and Masonic influences all being named as potential perpetrators of this killing. All of this obscures the most important truth: that both Kirk and his killer were products of the same diseased system, servants of the same chaos they claimed to oppose.
The Rush to Meaning
Within minutes of the news breaking, before Kirks body had even gone cold, the meaning-making machines of American politics roared to life. Conservative media immediately painted Kirk as a “warrior for free speech,” assassinated by the “violent left.” Liberal commentators, while officially condemning the violence, couldn’t resist pointing out the irony of someone who had built a career on inflammatory rhetoric meeting a violent end. The darker corners of social media erupted in barely disguised glee, with memes and jokes proliferating faster than they could be deleted. On both sides, a barely concealed sadism and desire to punish the other came to the fore. We must observe this sadistic tendency that has come to define American politics with the alarm that it deserves, before it turns into outright mutual mutilation.
This immediate narrativization of tragedy is not new, but its speed and intensity have reached pathological levels. We no longer experience events; we experience interpretations of events, pre-packaged and delivered to our respective ideological silos before we can form our own thoughts. Kirk’s death became, in essence, whatever the observer needed it to be. For MAGA faithful, he was Thomas More, executed for refusing to bend the knee to woke orthodoxy. For resistance liberals, he was a cautionary tale about the dangers of stoking division. For the terminally online, he was content—raw material for the next viral post.
A Mormon influencer known as ‘Elder TikTok’, his phone out, livestreamed the chaos in the moments after Kirks murder and promoted his own channel and brand. Within minutes, he was ransacking the abandoned merchandise table, stuffing bloodied MAGA hats and “Big Government Sucks” t-shirts into his bag, contaminating what should have been preserved as evidence for the FBI. His behaviour is not incidental, but is rather the performance of the same dynamic that is now being observed by many media outlets and political figures across the spectrum of American politics – vultures circling a body not yet cold, each wanting a morsel out of it to further their own ends and penalise their perceived opponents.

The reality, when it emerged, was far more banal and infinitely more depressing than any of these narratives that either side suggested. Tyler Robinson, the 19-year-old alleged shooter, was neither a ‘Groyper’ terrorist nor an Antifa super-soldier. He was, investigators discovered, a confused teenager without a manifesto. His online footprint pointed to an incoherent jumble of memes, video game references, and edgy trolling. The bullets that killed Kirk reportedly had phrases etched into them: ‘Notices, bulges, OwO what’s this?’, “Hey fascist! CATCH!” with arrow symbols. “O Bella ciao, Bella ciao, Bella ciao, Ciao, ciao”. “If you read this, you are GAY Lmao”. Robinson’s online history showed engagement with both left and right-wing content, but in essence, he had a somewhat Liberal-oriented view that clashed with that of his Republican, Mormon parents, but transposed over a thick layer of incomprehensibility that has come to define much of Generation Z’s political thought. Latent dissatisfaction and anger, but with no actual ideological prism in which to channel it into something productive and communal, leaving only an act of almost random seeming violence like this one.
In this way, Robinson may be akin to Thomas Crooks, the would-be Trump assassin whose digital footprint was so sparse and contradictory that he became a cipher, readable only through the lens of whoever was doing the reading. These are not ideological warriors but products of our poisoned information ecosystem, young men who are so thoroughly scrambled by the endless churn of online discourse that violence becomes their only legible form of expression.
The Dangerous Dance of Celebration
Among the most disturbing responses to Kirk’s death has been the open celebration in certain online spaces. The hashtag #KirkDown trended briefly before being removed, accumulating thousands of posts ranging from dark humor to explicit approval. Such reactions represent not just a moral failure but a fundamental misunderstanding of how political violence operates in modern America.
As the Muslim intellectual Shahid Bolsen observed in his sobering commentary on the killing, those celebrating Kirk’s death fail to grasp that “they didn’t silence Charlie Kirk. They amplified Charlie Kirk.” This is the cruel paradox of political assassination in the modern age: killing the messenger doesn’t kill the message; it sanctifies it. Kirk alive was a divisive figure whose influence was confined largely to already-converted audiences. Kirk dead becomes an unchallengeable martyr whose every utterance is now wrapped in the protective shroud of tragedy.
The celebration of political violence, regardless of the target, represents a kind of nihilistic surrender to the logic of force. It admits that we have given up on the possibility of political persuasion, of changing minds through argument and evidence. It concedes the field to those who have always argued that politics is simply war by other means. When we cheer for the death of our political opponents, we don’t demonstrate strength; we reveal our own intellectual and moral bankruptcy.
Moreover, this celebration plays directly into the hands of those who would expand the security state and restrict civil liberties. Every tweet celebrating Kirk’s death, every meme mocking his murder, becomes evidence for the necessity of more surveillance, more censorship, more control. The killer didn’t strike a blow against the system; he handed it a gift-wrapped justification for its own expansion. Many disparate community and political organisations, of which Robinson had zero relation to, will now feasibly be targeted by the crack-down. In doing so, Republicans may appeal to their base, but run the risk of over-playing their hand in a big way, as Americans are likely to react poorly to such heavy-handed measures being utilised against disparate civil society groups.
Kirk’s Complex Legacy

While denouncing his murder and those who celebrate it, we cannot allow Kirk’s death to wash clean his life’s work. Charlie Kirk was not merely a conservative activist or a free speech advocate, as his posthumous hagiographers would have us believe. He was an architect of division, a maestro of manufactured outrage who built an empire on the weaponization of young people’s anxieties and resentments. Similarly, those who celebrated his violent death, ostensibly online Liberals and internet-nihilists, have let the cynicism and nihilism of modern American political life infect them to the point where they relish such profoundly anti-social sentiments as the cold-blooded murder of a father and husband, whose crime was being a political provocateur. Now, all of civil society may pay the price for this.
Through Turning Point USA, the largest such youth political organisation in American history, Kirk created a vast network dedicated not to education or genuine political engagement but to the production of viral confrontations and liberal tears. His campus tours were exercises in provocation, designed to generate clips of angry protesters that could be packaged as evidence of left-wing intolerance. His rhetoric consistently pushed boundaries, from calling for the monitoring of Muslim communities to suggesting that Democrats wanted to “replace” white Americans with immigrants.
Kirk understood, perhaps better than most, that in the attention economy, outrage is currency. Every inflammatory statement, every bad-faith argument, every divisive tweet was carefully calibrated to generate maximum engagement. He didn’t seek to convince or persuade so much as to activate and monetize existing grievances. In this sense, he was less a political activist than an entrepreneur of anger, someone who recognized that division could be packaged and sold like any other product.
This is not to justify or minimize his murder, political violence is never acceptable, and Kirk’s tactics, however destructive, were protected speech. But we must be honest about the role he played in creating the very climate of hostility and paranoia that has spilled over into everyday life. Kirk spent years telling young conservatives that they were under existential threat from the left, that their way of life was being deliberately destroyed, that they were engaged in a civilizational struggle with forces that wanted them dead. The tragedy layered over the tragedy of his murder is that someone as immature and reactive as Robinson could take the bait, and in doing so, potentially alter the course of political history in the United States.
The Pornography of Political Violence
There is something obscene about how Kirk’s death has been consumed and metabolized by our digital body politic. Within hours, footage from security cameras was circulating on social media, slowed down, enhanced, set to music. The killing became content, to be analyzed, remixed, and monetized like any other piece of media detritus.
It played out like a snuff film. For many, on September 10 in the hours afterwards, the first thing you saw upon opening your phone was the clip of Kirk being shot – murdered violently, and then replaying again and again on short-format platforms like TikTok and Instagram before meaning could replace the sensation of shock. This saturation of violent, bloodied death into our digital everyday, the mainstream of discourse and online experience, will doubtlessly pour fuel on the fire of this violent phenomena and alienation.
This treatment of political violence as entertainment represents a dangerous new development in American culture. We have become consumers of carnage, treating real human death with the same detachment we might bring to a video game or action movie. The line between representation and reality has become so blurred that many seem genuinely unable to distinguish between the two.
The assassination itself was dissected on podcasts with the clinical fascination usually reserved for true crime stories. Kirk’s final moments were reconstructed in elaborate Twitter threads, complete with diagrams and timeline graphics. The killer’s identity was memed before it was understood, its incoherent rambling transformed into shareable content before anyone had actually grappled with what it revealed about our current moment.
This pornographic consumption of political violence doesn’t just desensitize us; it creates a feedback loop that makes future violence more likely. When assassination becomes content, when murder becomes meme, we create incentive structures for the next confused young man looking to make his mark on the world. The attention, even negative attention, becomes its own reward.
The Systematic Production of Chaos
Perhaps the most important thing to understand about both Kirk and his killer is that they were not anomalies but inevitable products of our current system. Kirk didn’t create the appetite for division; he simply fed it. Robinson didn’t invent political violence; he simply enacted it. Both were expressions of deeper structural forces that we seem unwilling or unable to address.

American society has commodified outrage, weaponized identity, and transformed politics into a blood sport for mass consumption. Social media algorithms actively promote divisive content because it generates engagement. News networks amplify the most extreme voices because they deliver ratings. Politicians embrace apocalyptic rhetoric because it motivates turnout. In such an environment, figures like Kirk don’t just emerge; they flourish. And in such an environment, confused young men like Robinson don’t just spiral; they explode. They don’t need a concrete system of belief to kill, because their anger and visiting target is reason enough to them.
The real tragedy is that Kirk’s death will change nothing. nothing for the better, at least. If anything, it will accelerate the very dynamics that produced both him and his killer. The right will use his martyrdom to justify further restricting legislation. The left will use the warning about right-wing rhetoric while continuing its own escalatory language. The security state will use the assassination to expand its reach. The media will use the controversy to generate content. And somewhere, another confused young person is absorbing all of this, their mind being slowly poisoned by the same toxic brew that produced Robinson.
The Failure of Adult Leadership
What’s perhaps most damning about our current moment is the complete absence of adult leadership capable of breaking these cycles. Where are the voices calling for genuine de-escalation? Where are the leaders willing to acknowledge their own side’s contribution to our poisoned discourse? Where are the adults willing to say that, regardless of our political differences, we must not become monsters in fighting monsters?
Instead, we get the opposite. Politicians who immediately sought to fundraise off Kirk’s death. Media figures who used his assassination to score points against their rivals. Online influencers who transformed a murder into content within hours. The very people who should be providing moral leadership in this moment have instead chosen to pour gasoline on an already raging fire. Too many incentives exist for them not to.
This failure extends beyond individual actors to our institutions themselves. Our churches, universities, civic organizations—all the mediating institutions that once helped channel political passion into productive action—have either collapsed or been conscripted into the culture war. There are no neutral spaces left, no common ground on which to stand and say that political violence is wrong, regardless of the target.
The Path Forward
If there is any hope to be found in this darkness, it lies in recognizing that we still have a choice. We can continue down this path, treating political opponents as existential enemies, celebrating violence against those we disagree with, consuming carnage as entertainment. Or we can recognize that this way leads only to mutual destruction.
This doesn’t mean abandoning our principles or refusing to fight for what we believe in. It doesn’t mean pretending that all political positions are equally valid or that there aren’t real stakes to our political battles. But it does mean recognizing that our political opponents are still human beings, that violence is never an acceptable response to speech, and that a democracy cannot survive when its citizens view each other as enemies to be destroyed rather than fellow citizens to be persuaded.
Kirk’s murder should be a wake-up call, not because he was a martyr or a monster, but because his death represents the logical endpoint of our current trajectory. When we treat politics as war, we shouldn’t be surprised when people start taking casualties. When we tell people that their very existence is under threat, we shouldn’t be shocked when someone decides to strike first.
The most radical thing we can do in this moment is refuse to play our assigned roles in this tragedy. Refuse to celebrate or sanctify. Refuse to use Kirk’s death as ammunition in ongoing culture wars. Refuse to pretend that either Kirk or his killer were anything other than products of division and rage.
Conclusion: Breaking the Cycle
Charlie Kirk is dead, and nothing about that should bring anyone joy. A young man threw away his life to commit an act that will only strengthen the forces he presumably opposed. Families are shattered. A movement has its martyr. The cycle continues, accelerating toward some terrible conclusion we can sense but not yet see.
But perhaps, in this moment of horror, we can finally see clearly what we have become. Perhaps Kirk’s death can serve not as a rallying cry for one side or the other, but as a mirror in which we recognize our own moral deformation. Perhaps we can look at the celebration and the sanctification, the meaning-making and the mythologizing, and recognize it for what it is: a kind of cultural autoimmune disease, our body politic attacking itself in confused fury.
The alternative is too terrible to contemplate. If we cannot break this cycle, if we cannot find a way back from the brink, then Kirk’s assassination will not be an aberration but a preview. The ideological Rorschach test of his murder will give way to more murders, each one interpreted according to the observer’s biases, each one accelerating our descent into chaos. Indeed, the reference to the Italian ‘Years of Lead’ has already begun to take popular precedence in American cultural and political discourse as of late.
Charlie Kirk spent his life making enemies. The greatest tribute we could pay to the gravity of his death would be to refuse to be enemies any longer. Not to agree with what he said or excuse what he did, but to recognize that the path he helped chart leads nowhere good for anyone. His murder is not a victory for anyone; it is a defeat for everyone who believes that democracy can still function, that persuasion is still possible, that we can share a country without sharing a politics.
The carrion birds are already circling, eager to feast on this tragedy. Let us deny them their meal. Let us bury Charlie Kirk with the dignity due to any human being, condemn his killer with the clarity required by justice, and then turn our attention to the much harder task of healing a culture so sick that it produces both martyrs and murderers with such terrifying regularity. The alternative is too dark to contemplate, but increasingly too obvious to ignore, otherwise.

