Entries from July 2005 ↓

We Are Not Safer

I got searched today.

I was walking down the street, heading to my subway station, when I saw two New York City Police officers standing on either side of the entrance way. Several people, mostly women, passed them and made their way down the stairs without incident. As I got closer, I knew today was my day.

I made plans to go to the gym after work, so in addition to my small briefcase, I had a knapsack with gym clothes. I thought for a second I might be able to get by, but as I approached, the officer on the left asked me to open my bag.

These random searches recently imposed by Mayor Bloomberg and the NYPD, following the second wave of London subway bombings, are a clear violation of our civil rights. Police need probable cause of an actual or intended crime in order to ask someone to open their personal belongings. I had committed no crime, yet for some reason known only to that officer, I was selected for a search.

For a split second I thought of arguing this point, but I also knew that while they have trampled on this right, they have decided they will also deny anyone access to the subway who fights to uphold their own rights. I needed to get to work on time, so I acquiesced.

Now there are some who will argue that we have to do this to make the city safe. Nothing could be more inaccurate and facetious. These random searches presume that police can predict a terrorist’s next move. They presume police will spot the right person at the right time—akin to finding a needle in a haystack—or that the very presence of so many officers will deter anyone from bringing a bomb onto the train.

What does a terrorist look like and what criteria are they using to decide who gets profiled today? (Quick, what do they Oklahoma City and Atlanta Olympic bombers have in common?*) And what would a cop do if he did find a bomb in a backpack anyway? Are they trained to safely remove these devices?

The slow erosion of our civil liberties in the name of national security is an old ploy often used by petty dictatorships to control people and maintain power. You can employ that argument to justify anything. “Terrorists are known to use the telephone and the Internet, so we must randomly tap phone lines and intercept email messages for national security reasons.” “We need to monitor what websites people visit and what books they check out of the library, for national security.” “We need the right to randomly walk into people’s homes without search warrants and check to make sure terrorists aren’t hiding there…for national security purposes, of course.”

Here is the big fat lie George Bush won’t own up to. You can’t fight a “war on terrorism.” Terrorism isn’t a thing or a place. There is no terrorism headquarters we can bomb and disrupt their activities. You can’t throw up a roadblock and catch terrorism at the borders. Terrorism is a belief system, a strategy used by those who lack other means to fight. It has no central leader but rather lies in the hearts and minds of anyone who feels marginalized and is angry and desperate enough to act. Any one of us could become a terrorist if properly motivated to defend a cause we hold dear. Thus, the answer to the question, “what does a terrorist look like” is that he/she may be any one of us or none of us, depending on our power and position in society. But, they aren’t searching all of us, that would be too cumbersome. They are instead randomly selecting whomever they want by some unknown, unstated, set of criteria.

Police attempts to protect the subways overlooks the fact that a determined terrorist isn’t targeting things or objects, but rather is interested in creating fear in the minds of the public. It isn’t an airplane or an office building or a subway or a bus they want to hit, but our comfort levels in carrying out everyday ordinary tasks. No doubt the trains are safer now, as are the airlines. But how about our movie theaters? Can you say with certainty that parked car you just passed isn’t filled with explosives? How about the mailboxes and garbage cans we take for granted on every street corner? Will sidewalks become the next targets? If so, how can anyone ever possibly protect these spaces?

We will only be able to address this most recent (as in post 9/11) spate of terrorism around the world when Western nations address the root cause. In this case, that means re-examining, correcting, and taking responsibility for the failed Middle East peace process between Israelis and Palestinians. This administration seems in no great hurry to do that. Muslims and Arabs the world over believe the West, namely the United States, has unfairly favored Israel and treated them with disdain. Lacking the means to wage war by conventional methods, these angry and disaffected people fight in the only way they can, through acts of terror.

The U.S.-led invasion of Iraq—justified on a stack of lies, unfounded claims, and misplaced priorities—has been the greatest recruitment tool for terrorist networks they could have possibly hoped for. Instead of going after Osama Bin Laden, the real culprit behind 9/11, we instead went after Iraqi leader Saddam Hussein, who posed no threat to the U.S. other than once calling for the assassination of George Bush Sr.

The “War to Avenge My Daddy’s Honor” and capture of Hussein was, in Bush Jr.’s words, supposed to make the world safer. It has not. But it has moved us closer and closer to the point of being less free in our thoughts, actions and movements, and in so doing, has enabled the terrorists to win.

The Village Voice has more on these random searches.

*The perpetrators were all white males. Yet no on has once talked of profiling, rounding up or questioning scores of white men.

And, we’re back

Although I’m sure some of you probably doubt I ever left, since I continued to post comments on everyone else’s blog. I needed a little time away from writing on my own. And, we were overdue for a redesign.

Karsh again gets the credit. He updated the MT software and streamlined the look according to my wishes. I had to get rid of those side blogs, they were way too much work. For archiving purposes, they’ve been folded into the main blog entries, so you can look past stuff up if you’re so inclined. But maintaining them as separate spaces was time and labor intensive.

With one space now, I hope to keep things current and updated with some regularity, although I can’t promise any set schedule. Offline life is once again about to pick up. I’ll tell you more in some future posts. I will still comment on the arts, sports, news and other notable milestones as I did in the side blogs, as well as any personal matters I deem suitable.

So what have I been up to during the hiatus? I finished the management program at culinary school in June (I wrapped up the classroom part of the cooking program in April). And I reverted to the same study habits I had from elementary school through college. Our class projects were due the last day, to be presented in front of the class and in report form. We each had to do a business plan for a new food service operation. Mine was for a catering company I may one day launch. We had the entire 9 months to work on it, but of course I did mine the night before. Crunching numbers in a spreadsheet is no fun at 3:00 AM. I finished at 6:00 as the sun was coming up, showered, dressed, went to work, then to class, gave a brilliant presentation (You expected less?) and probably crashed around 10 that evening.

I’m making baby steps back to my acting career. Out of the blue, I got a call from a commercial producer who I had actually never worked for but had always kept on my contact list. She invited me to audition for a series of commercials her company was shooting. At the audition, the casting director liked my look and while I ultimately didn’t get the gig, she referred me to some agents. I met with them and they seemed willing to let me freelance with them. So we’ll see where this takes me. After I clear a few things off my plate at work, I should have more time to squeeze auditions and acting gigs in.

Getting back to the gym more regularly, and while I don’t know what I weigh these days, nor do I care, I know I’m firmer and more nimble. Stretching and cardio work has given me more energy and flexibility. I still love a good meal and fight that battle every day, but I also work it off.

The gym visits also created an opportunity to end a long drought–just in time to start another one. Unfortunately I made the fatal mistake of trying to turn it into something it could never be. Silly rabbit. Tricks are for kids.

With five months left to the year, I’ve got some specific goals to accomplish. I’ll keep you posted on those as I continue on this journey.