( – promoted by Jack McCullough)
Last week, when a box was left alone on the sidewalk on Langdon Street in downtown Montpelier, it was occasion for us to witness the full resources of the State of Vermont’s capacity to respond to the specter of an immanent threat to the safety of her people. City police closed off a full city block on Main Street, area businesses were told no one could come in or out*, and the State Police bomb squad was called in to handle the situation. As I understand it, first a robot took an x-ray of the suspicious box- which confirmed there was no bomb inside. But from there, apparently, the various police agencies involved (presumably including Federal) decided that since they’d gone to all the trouble of being there, the thing that made the most sense was to continue to keep a large section of downtown closed off and use their robot to fire at the box and open it. The whole incident took something in the order of three hours, perhaps a hair more.
*Curiously, while the block was closed a few hundred feet towards School Street, and a lessor distance towards State Street, police personnel lingering on Langdon Street itself- including the Bomb Squad’s truck- seemed significantly closer to the theoretically dangerous cardboard. Even more questionable, from the perspective of protecting ordinary citizens, is that businesses within the closed off block were not evacuated, but merely told no one could enter or exit. Clearly this speaks to the level of danger that authorities understood the situation to entail; and if not that, then a level of ineptitude in protecting us that should be called in to question.
Of course, no reasonable person would suggest there is certainty to the idea that no one would ever find occasion to leave a random bomb in a box on a sidewalk in a sleepy town of 8,000 nestled in what, by the standards of the vast majority of the population, is the middle of fucking no where. At various points in history it was nearly impossible to imagine an end to the reign of the Tsars in Russia, or for a human being to walk on the moon, or for a million other things. The point being that we’re better served, perhaps, by looking at what’s possible in terms of probability rather than certainty.
With all this in mind, those we elect to lead us and shape our society (and subsequently those who they put in charge of things such as our “security”) take quite seriously the possibility that someone, for some reason, at some point, could be interested in leaving just such a bomb in just such a random location. For exactly this reason the Bomb Squad was called to Montpelier last week. Yet it seems that at some point during the events of May 2 in Montpelier these police forces knew with some degree of certainty that there was no threat (the box ended up containing a pile of books).
I’ll detour for a quick second here to lambast that continually easy target: the media. They have dutifully reported the facts of the incident (who, what, where, when), but as for what I’ve seen, have asked not a single question regarding the logic of what transpired. This strict obedience to the Official story, and unwillingness to engage the population in a manner which asks us to question the actions of the State or even- god forbid- question the logic of our fearless leaders and institutions, is a complete betrayal of the very concept of a free press. And without the diligence of the Forth Estate to educate and antagonize, I’d suggest the very possibility of a free, (a progressing, growing and maturing society) is practically dead in the water.
But yes. Protecting the people. This is, of course, the very premise of the police and “security” for society. But I can’t help but use the “bomb scare” in Montpelier (um, I have yet to talk to anyone who was actually scared or believed the box contained anything likely dangerous) (but perhaps some of our more conservative friends would take this time to opine about the dangers of some books- these were, after all, something called “The Vermont Parent’s Home Guide” or something like that- could be some commie BS) as an opportunity to question where and how we allocate our resources. If nearly anything is possible, and just comes down to a matter of probability, it would seem we would be best served to direct and consentrate our limited resources towards areas in which we know there to be higher instances of actual danger to society. Here are some things far more likely to kill a U.S. citizen than a terrorist attack. In fact, we’re eight times more likely to be killed by a police officer than by a terrorist(1). If we have a societal interest in protecting ourselves (which, of course we do) then our trust of the police is far, far less rational than our fear of terrorism. If we have limited resources, shouldn’t we prioritize addressing things that are more dangerous over things that are less likely?
While it’s just hearsay, the only word on the street I’ve heard regarding how this lonely box of books became victim of police robot violence involves a vague and random threat/utterance from a mentally unstable person (Montpelier seems to have more then its fair share of such folks wondering around the streets). It’s not worth harping on, since it’s not a known fact that this is true, but perhaps a sharper focus on resources to aid and care for people with mental disorders or deficiencies would be a smarter- and more efficient- use of than all the bomb squads and police robots.
All things considered, there are countless threats to the safety and health and wellbeing of us all. We come together, as a social species, specifically to bring our resources together and provide for a more plentiful and safe and fulfilling world for all of us. The question remains though, in what manner should we allocate said resources? Where are they most effective for creating the greatest outcome for the greatest number of us? Blindly acting out of fear, instead of thoughtfully considering what are in fact the most realistic and most dangerous threats we face, and then focusing our efforts accordingly, would seem to me to be highly questionable manners of behaving.