Let me draw an analogy on this -- (and I hope nobody finds it to be a cruel one).
The whole thing made me think back to the John F. Kennedy Jr. plane crash.
Of course, the whole world grieves when something bad happens and the media gets involved and popularizes it into a national story. Most especially, when good people who have really done nothing wrong other than a case of bad judgement become the victims.
There is a weird thing about airplane pilots - we will go to almost any length to try to prove to one another that something other than pilot error is to blame when one of our own is lost. Sort of the "maybe he was steering it away from that nursing home when it crashed". Or - "must have been something wrong with the plane". Or - "those air traffic controllers sent him the wrong way".
I am not ashamed to tell you that I took a whole day off work to get myself back together after Kennedy crashed. And went through the above phase until I could not sustain the excuse-making any more.
Then, I just faced the facts about it - the crash was inexperience and bad judgement - plain and simple. I think this Oregon tragedy is the same thing - and thanks be that the most of the family was rescued.
Perhaps we should grieve for the loss in an intelligent way, without trying to make some kind a hero out of this poor guy after the fact. I somehow don't think he would want us to do that - probably he would be the first to say that he made a big mistake and paid the ultimate price for it.
Sometimes things just bite, don't they?