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Edited on Sun Nov-21-10 11:20 AM by MineralMan
I have no tendencies toward violent actions of any kind. You can count on me to behave as a sensible person, wherever I am.
You don't know me from Adam. You read some stuff online from some guy named MineralMan. You wouldn't recognize me on the street or anywhere else, unless you knew me.
I'll bet you're not a terrorist, either. Odds are extremely good that you're not.
I don't know you from Adam or Eve. In real life, you could be any random person I encounter as I go about my normal activities. So, it doesn't help much that I've read your posts and know something about what you think. I couldn't recognize anywhere but here.
There are other people I encounter on the internet from time to time. I don't trust them. Some call for violent revolution. Some are racist extremists. Some write that their deity wants various groups of people dead. Some may well act on those beliefs at some point in their lives. We've seen the news stories of those who do act on those beliefs.
I don't know them in real life, though. I couldn't pick them out from the crowd at a football game, in the supermarket, or at the airport. I have no idea who those people actually are. I don't know what they're thinking. I don't know their intentions. Mostly, I shrug this off, as I go around doing whatever things I have to do in public.
Sometimes, though, I'm forced to be in a small, confined place with a large group of people I don't know. It could be people from DU. It could be people from some racist website, or someone who is irrationally angry about one thing or another. Back when I lived in California, a commuter airline was brought down by a former employee of that airline company who had recently been fired. He shot the pilot and copilot and killed them. The plane crashed not far from where I lived. When a plane I'm on is 30,000 feet in the air, it's a bit of a concern. Not a lot. I don't dwell on it. I do sometimes wonder silently about the people I see on the plane. Who are they? What do they believe? What are they thinking about?
I'd just as soon the people who are on that airplane aren't carrying weapons or destructive devices. Since I have no idea of their intentions, I think it's good that they've all been through some sort of security screening to make sure they aren't carrying those things. I don't know them, and they don't know me. But, we've all been through security screening, so I can be reasonably confident, at least, that they don't have any obvious weapons or other dangerous things with them. They can have the same degree of confidence that I don't either. That's reassuring, at least to some degree.
Now, I don't know what's in the cargo compartment of the plane. I know that passenger luggage has been x-rayed and maybe even opened for inspection. I'm not as sure about the mail and packages being carried down there, though. I don't dwell on it, but I'd like it if screening for that stuff was done more thoroughly. I think we should be looking more closely at that stuff.
How much security screening is enough? I don't feel any more comfortable than I did before, when there were no scanners that looked under people's clothes and when almost nobody got a serious frisking to make sure. I was comfortable before that, and I'd still be comfortable if those new measures weren't in place. But, I don't know everything, so I'll put up with that, just in case there's a threat I don't know about. I'm not up on all the ins and outs of current security concerns.
I'm not a terrorist. You're probably not one, either. But you don't know me, and I don't know you. On a flight with 200 people on board, I know only myself and my wife, who usually travels with me. That's it. The other 198 could be anyone on the planet. I don't know them, so I'm glad we all got screened before getting on the plane. I am.
I don't know you from Adam or Eve. I only know your screen name, and little else. You know no more about me.
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