Unless things have changed in the last 20-odd years, not only does your family not get fined in Australia, they in fact will get considerable compensation if you die under the wheels of a train.
A close friend of mine had a child (we’ll call him Jack) with a fellow (Fred), they split up when Jack was a toddler. (She later had three more kids with her new partner.) When Jack was about 10 yrs old, Fred offed himself under a train.
Jack, as the acknowledged child of Fred, suddenly found himself a rather rich boy. I can’t remember the exact details, but there was a one-off cash compensation which his mum invested for him until he hit 21…he was able to purchase a house outright at that time. He also had all of his educational, health and dental needs until he finished university covered under the compensation plan too. All up it amounted to nearly 300k IIRC.
According to my friend, the rationale behind the scheme was that there was always a chance that suicides might have been terrible accidents instead. Wanting to avoid any chance of being deemed culpable (many of the rail-lines in Melbourne are unprotected and anybody can wander onto the tracks…railway-crossing warning systems often malfunction etc etc) they apparently opt for the ‘shut the family up quick’ option, rather than open themselves to the possibility of a lawsuit.
So if the situation is still the same, I imagine there is a financial benefit to be had committing suicide-by-train that might be absent from death by other means.
But it still doesn’t mean I have to cry for the poor depressed sod who’s been vitamized. His/her choice at the end of the day.
Like Mangetout, my rail station is a hub. It’s the last station on the electric line, but there’s a diesel train and buses that continue another 50km down the peninsula ferrying commuters home. Given the geography, these trains and buses are few and far between, and often the last service is @ 9pm. After that, you’re screwed.
Tough titties for us? If it happened once in a blue moon, I’d suck it up as a cost of living in a major city with post-industrial issues. But it’s happening now with a regularity that I NEVER know whether my trip is going to be on time or tragically delayed.
Fuck 'em. :mad: