From an article in Counterpunch, April 2002Let's Roll!®
Let us now praise famous widows
By Steve Perry
I shuffled past the television on the morning of March 11--the six-month anniversary of the shots heard round the world--in time to see Lisa Beamer on the Today Show, weeping at the behest of Katie Couric. (At 45, the terminally pert Couric is still the cutest succubus on television.) My first thought, I'm ashamed to say, was It can't be very easy anymore, crying on cue that way. In recent months anyone who surfs the news programs has been subjected to Lisa Beamer's teary face on every outlet worth mentioning. The soundtrack is always the same, a snippet from Elvis Costello's "Pills & Soap": "They talk to the sister, the father and the mother/ With a microphone in one hand and a checkbook in the other/ And the camera noses in to the tears on her face"
Mrs. Beamer, as everyone knows by now, was the wife of the late Todd Beamer, one of the principals in the passenger uprising on United Flight 93, the hijacked jet that crashed in a Pennsylvania field. Lately she's all over the tube again. There was the birth of her daughter in January, now the 9/11 anniversary--and sandwiched between the two, the revelation that she is trying to copyright her husband's endlessly regurgitated parting salvo, "Let's roll!" "We believe we own 'Let's roll' because Todd said it and it was attributed to him," says Beamer's attorney, Paul Kennedy. "We're going to do all that's necessary to protect that." Well, a widow's got to do what a widow's got to do. Meantime she is also preparing a memoir (tentatively called Let's Roll!--of course) to be published in September (of course, of course) by the Christian publishing firm Tyndale House, purveyors of the mega-selling Left Behind novels of religious apocalypse.
I was curious to know just how many times Beamer has spoken to the press since 9/11, so I did some looking on the web and located one of her publicists, Helen Cook. Cook didn't profess to have an exact count, but agreed that two hundred or so would be a reasonable estimate. No wonder she has a personal media representative and at least two outside PR guns. Even before her book deal she was named one of People's "25 Most Intriguing People of 2001." Intriguing, hell. She's hot--in a wistful, understated way that becomes her young widowhood. She is also articulate and relentlessly upbeat. The media never tire of her.
And God knows she never tires of them. Beamer's utter lack of compunction about repeatedly baring her grief and the mundane, intimate details of her family's life on television may be, in her mind, the dutiful expression of her evangelical Christianity (evangelicals are taught never to shy from any opportunity for witnessing, especially an electronic one), but it reaches the rest of us as something else: just another spasm of celebrity self-disclosure, albeit of an unusual sort. Her ubiquity on the news magazine shows has already spawned countless jokes: Hi, this is Lisa Beamer. Could you let Diane Sawyer know that on Thursday I'm going to be taking my kids to the mall for the first time since Todd's death? Get back to me soon--Jane Pauley is all over me on this one.
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