
A Malignant Cancer 
I am writing this article on Christmas Eve!
Many happy faces. Lots of good wishes. Beautiful
liturgies. Christmas carols. Delicious meals.
And yet, and yet… an ogre can ruin all this
joy.
Just last week I got a phone call from Saipan.
A married woman, four children, tearfully
telling me how her husband, who had been
clean for a couple of months, managed to
find the closet where she had stashed all
the money she had saved and just run off
and spent it all on the poker machines. Now
he feels ashamed and is afraid to come back
home. "When daddy gambles and looses,
I lose too," her twelve year old daughter
told her.
Yet another victim of gambling. In Guam they
are trying to make slot machines legal. A
tremendous campaign is being promoted. Where
do they get all this money? What is their
hidden agenda? They claim people will benefit!
What a monstrous lie!
In Michigan, a small-business owner killed
his pregnant wife and three children (under
7 years old) before turning the gun on himself.
In his home, police found a suicide note
blaming gambling addiction. He had lost all
his money and had put his business in big
debt because he constantly withdrew money
to cover his gambling.
"My husband, 41 years old - writes Elisa
from Michigan - was very talented, charming
and an extremely bright individual. College
educated and at one time a professional baseball
player. He had become a top sales person
in the company he worked for. He was a good
provider, a good employee, a good husband,
a good father. A good man!
This is not the man that I live with today.
He has become a liar, a thief, an abuser,
a poor employee, a pitiful husband and an
absent father. How did such a strong and
successful man change? One simple reason:
gambling.
My life and the lives of my children have
been utterly destroyed. …I had to work four
part-time jobs all at the same time, creditors
knocking at my door. I had to go on foreclosure.
The material things don't even matter. The
greatest sadness was to watch the man I loved
turn into a degenerate! He would do anything
to get back in action. Last year he even
pawned his wedding ring.
"How ironic when in December, I received
a newsletter in the mail from one of the
more popular gambling places. Splashed across
the pages were "Happy Holidays, To All".
What a slap on my face! You see neither I
nor my children, would be having a holiday
at all, let alone a happy one. There was
no money and no gifts for them. The slot
machines had gotten it all."
What is really sad is to see respectable
people, even church goers who turn their
back to stories like this one because of
their payoffs, kick-backs and their piece
of the pie.
In Illinois, Bexson and Carol Warriner chose
suicide as a last exit from their gambling
habits. They gassed themselves. Carol, 63,
was an obsessive gambler. This ravenous habit
had cost them their entire retirement fund
and their house And now their lives!
A mother's story. "Two years ago my
twenty-five year old daughter's marriage
fell apart. When the marriage ended, she
returned home to live with her father and
me. We put her to work part time in our business
office. For a while things seemed to be going
well, until one day last summer when I discovered
that our business was missing thousands of
dollars. Unknown to us, our daughter had
been writing checks to herself and stealing
money from our company.
The discovery of this theft was devastating
to our family. The loss of the money was
not that important, though it made life more
difficult for a while… We did lose something
much more precious. We lost trust in our
daughter. This was our child that we adore.
We could not understand how she could do
this to the family that loves her. I understand
now. The magnetic pull of gambling is so
powerful. People constantly violate their
own value system in order to respond to that
desire to try one more time to win. This
is what happened to the young woman I thought
would not and could not do such a thing."
In gambling there is a fool and a thief.
Don't be... either! Just say and vote NO
to gambling!
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