Idk about y'all but I do my best to respect dead folks. When milder misfortunes visit bad people I do cackle, but when folks die I try not to openly enjoy it. I may not mourn everybody and I may include a critique but I don't celebrate nobody dying. That crosses a line for me.
I mean I felt a way about all the whooping when Osama bin Laden died and that was back when I was even more liberal and less radical than I am now. I understand, but am reluctant to trust any ethics/politics that don't have to room to respect your enemies in death.