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Let's file this one under "social theory"
This evening, my commute home included meeting my wife at her workplace. (she drives the car, I ride the bus) A few feet from her store's entry I heard a man say, "excuse me." I turned toward him, and >POW!< he belts me right on the nose!*
I back away a few feet. The guy looks to be around my age (48ish), smaller, gray beard, scruffy and pissed! He's yelling something at me but I can't make any sense of it. It's pretty evident that he is not sane. He reaches down to a small leather pouch on his belt, but luckily doesn't pull a knife.
About this time my wife and her coworker come running out yelling at the guy. Their threats of having called the police was enough to get him on his bike, but he continued to accuse me of "chasing down and raping his wife"! MY wife, god bless her, was ready to take the guy out herself, but after a few more rants he rides away.
The cop who took the report apologized for the fuss saying, "We just let these people (insane/homeless) hang around and we never do anything about it."
I didn't want to argue with a cop (especially when he's apologizing to me) but what can we do for the homeless and the insane? Are there examples of systems that work? Because the system in this town sucks... frankly.
Or does anybody have an experience to share where life came at you fast and taught you a painful lesson? What did you learn? Did it change how you felt about yourself or others?
*Please hold you applause out of respect for the wounded.
This evening, my commute home included meeting my wife at her workplace. (she drives the car, I ride the bus) A few feet from her store's entry I heard a man say, "excuse me." I turned toward him, and >POW!< he belts me right on the nose!*
I back away a few feet. The guy looks to be around my age (48ish), smaller, gray beard, scruffy and pissed! He's yelling something at me but I can't make any sense of it. It's pretty evident that he is not sane. He reaches down to a small leather pouch on his belt, but luckily doesn't pull a knife.
About this time my wife and her coworker come running out yelling at the guy. Their threats of having called the police was enough to get him on his bike, but he continued to accuse me of "chasing down and raping his wife"! MY wife, god bless her, was ready to take the guy out herself, but after a few more rants he rides away.
The cop who took the report apologized for the fuss saying, "We just let these people (insane/homeless) hang around and we never do anything about it."
I didn't want to argue with a cop (especially when he's apologizing to me) but what can we do for the homeless and the insane? Are there examples of systems that work? Because the system in this town sucks... frankly.
Or does anybody have an experience to share where life came at you fast and taught you a painful lesson? What did you learn? Did it change how you felt about yourself or others?
*Please hold you applause out of respect for the wounded.