Mods: I’m sorry if this is in the wrong forum. I thought it might turn into a debate about the current level of safety, so I put it here. I won’t feel bad if you choose to move it though.
I have to fly home for Thanksgiving. And again at Christmas. This means I will be flying from one large metropolitan area to another: Boston to Chicago. And, of course, back again.
I’ve heard people say that there’s never been a safer time to fly than right now because of heightened security and the improbability of terrorists trying the same schtick for their next disaster. I also know that staying out of the air runs contrary to keeping the country running. I know that it resembles “giving in” to terrorists, whose first priority is to scare the crap out of people until we change the way we live. Allowing them to do this to us is unacceptable.
That’s intellectually a very sound viewpoint. However, somewhere underneath the reason and logic sections of my brain, a little thorn is poking me in the paranoia section.
There have been breeches in security numerous times at Logan airport since the September 11 attacks. You know – Logan – where two of the terrorist flights originated on that day. In one instance, a handful of people walked from the parking lot and got on their plane without ever going through a metal detector or a security check. Sure, they say they’ve now fixed such problems. Of course, they said that BEFORE they occurred as well.
And I’m sure you all know that Chicago is home of the Board of Trade and the Sears Tower, among numerous other buildings that play a part in world finances.
I’m not exactly willing to risk my life for turkey and dressing. Even if my mom makes the best dressing in the developed world. What? You say the risk is only 2%? Then I’m not willing to take a 2% risk for pumpkin pie, know what I mean?
Perhaps it IS reasonable and logical to remember that if it happened once it can happen again. We’re now violently attacking those who threaten us, and this undoubtedly makes the likelihood of further terrorist activities much higher.
Again, my rational brain understands that there is risk in everything we do. You can get hit by a car crossing the street – it’s true. But what is an acceptable level of risk that I may end up looking out a plane window at a looming American landmark? Which part of this paranoia is entirely logical and justified, and which part is plain old paranoia?
-L