That couple found dead at the bottom of Beachy Head with their young son in one rucksack and a collection of soft toys in the other?
Turns out their son had died at home of meningitis four days earlier. So they drove themselves and their boy to Britain's notorious suicide spot and pitched themselves over the edge. Tragic, certainly. But it's also a little surprising to those of us steeped in Dan's "every child deserves a mother and a father" posts, who wrongly assumed the parents had suicided themselves and murdered their kid. We are relieved to be wrong.
Then there's this story from a survivor of Beachy Head who tried to jump twice and failed:
When I got there I remember lying on the ground looking at the sky and thinking about my mother and that I couldn’t do it. That was what kept me from jumping: my parents and husband.I went to a nearby pub where apparently they can tell from the way you look whether you’d been trying to jump and I made up an excuse. They were very understanding and called me a taxi.

Also thrown over the chalk cliffs of Beachy Head, back in the 1800s: the ashes of Friedrich Engels.

Photos—of the cliff and of a cable-car used to build the Beachy Head lighthouse—from Wikipedia.
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