I hate Wal-Mart trying to stop and search me when I leave their store. I am not a shoplifter, and have never “accidentally” taken something that I did not pay for.
The Wal-mart near here installed the “tattle tape detectors” or whatever they are called at it’s exit doors. The first weekend, they went off on every single solitary customer who left. I defy someone to tell me that searching through the bags of every single customer is a reasonable thing to expect. It was very sad in many ways - especially since they had as many people “checking bags” as they did ringing people up.
Then, they “fixed” whatever was wrong, so it only goes off about one time out of every 10 people (yes, the lines are that long I can stand there and count). And you know what? In witnessing these occurances every week for more than half a year, I have never seen anyone caught with something shoplifted. But hey, what’s a few thousand false positives relative to the one true positive?
Now let me explain to you all why this is a bad idea.
(Warning - the following innane anecdote is true, and may not directly address the issues being discussed in this thread. Always practice safe sex.)
I was only beeped at twice - the weekend when it beeped at everyone, and a few months later. The first time, I had to “submit” to the search, because of the congestion. The second time, I refused flat out, and demanded to see the manager. A security person was called, and demanded to search not only my bag, but my person. I folded my arms and demanded that he call the police, that I was waiting right here. He sneered at my suggestion that I call the police, and then grabbed my arm hard and tried to yank me with him.
Hmmm…let’s see…I want to go all alone in a back room with a Wal-Mart rent a cop, where I can be strip searched, abused, raped, or whatever, with no witnesses? Uhh…no fucking thank you.
I jerked my arm back, and screamed at him that if he touched me again I would personally kill him. I then started yelling as loud as I could for someone to help me, and call the police. People started to gather and stare. And thank god, someone took out their cell phone and did call the police. It was starting to get comical, and it was dawning on the security guard that he might have made a big mistake. He then started trying to reason with me, saying “just let us look in your bag, what do you have to hide?” I told him “fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me, and I’m going to file assault charges against you, you pathetic shit! I asked for you to call the police, and you wouldn’t. What do you have to hide!?”
After 10 minutes of us staring each other down, during which several other security guards and management “tried to talk some sense into me”, the police showed up. Wal-Mart presented their side of the story (which basically painted me as a madwoman), and I told the cop “You are law enforcement - you have the right to search me and my possessions - please do, so I can get to filing my assault charges against this guy.” So the cop did - he laid everything from my bag out on the table, checking it off the list with the manager, and then patted me down, then asked me to walk through the tattle barrier.
What a surprise - it didn’t beep. In fact, I walked through it several times - no beep. The manager turned his back on me and walked off - no apology offered. The security guards evaporated. So then I tried to file assault charges against the guard, but the cops wouldn’t do it, since just grabbing my arm was not “serious enough” (left marks on my arm, if it was a domestic violence case he would have been in jail…oh well). By this time I was tired, and my self-righteous indignation had cooled, and I realized that I had publicly said I was going to “kill” the guard anyways, so I gathered my things, told Wal-Mart to fuck off, and left.
And then I went back the next week to a different Wal-mart. Sigh. I know, but the prices are so low…and FTR, they were just as low before they put the barriers up.
And you know what? I don’t care even if the store thinks it has a “right” to haul you off to a dark room and strip-search you. I’ve seen/read a great many lawsuits won against stores for doing just this, because in most jurie’s minds the store does not have that right. If I stay where I am, make no attempt to flee the store, and demand that they call the police instead, what right do they have to 1) not call the police to resolve the issue, and 2) drag me off somewhere to be “interrogated” by leering, 19-year old rent-a-cops?
We have police for a reason after all.
Sorry for the long rant…I guess it doesn’t deal with specifically the question of searching bags, but rather of stores labelling all customers not a customers but as “potential shoplifters”.
