Pop-Star Drops Dead: Now What?

Answer: another drink! And it was business as usual less than three hours after the sudden death of Whitney Houston at the Beverly Hilton Hotel, as hundreds of high-profile celebrities worked the room at the annual Clive Davis Grammy party.





Only four floors above the body of the famous pop icon lay in her room with the police conducting an investigation.

A basic respect for the deceased especially if they were a friend in life, would seem to merit a moment of silence or a basic prayer for her soul. But at the Beverly Hilton Hotel that Saturday evening, there was nothing. So why did the party keep on chugging away?

Well if you’re rich and famous and have all your material needs met in life, why pause to think on a reality such as death? After all, reflection on death could possibly bring me to ask myself if there is more to life then fun and games. No need for that; I like fun and games!

This superficiality makes for drastic consequences. Living your life with the “volume of self-indulgence” turned way up is what we call living on the surface. And folks, it’s not really living!

What most impressed the secular reporters at World Youth Day in Spain last August was watching 1 million adolescents go from a noisy crowd to complete silence as the Blessed Sacrament was exposed before them. These were young men and women who lived connected with God. When it was time to reflect they went deep and when it was time to have fun they partied.

Deep in our core man has the capacity to encounter God. There in his depths God speaks, helping us to sort through the curve balls that life throws at us. Jesus of Nazareth would have had a much harder time dying on Friday morning had he not spent Thursday night in prayer trying to see the things the way His Father did.

Whether rich and famous, or poor and unknown, life has its hard moments and tragedies like the sudden death of Mrs. Houston. We can either keep on partying and hide from the existential questions these tragedies suggest to us, or we can use them as alarm clocks to remind us about what really matters in life.

A life filled with just noise is a life filled with nothing. And a life lived in touch with God is a life truly lived.



By John Yep

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