Bombs Away
by
Becky Akers
by Becky Akers
Pretend you
work for the Transportation Security Administration (TSA). You're
a high muckety-muck at Houston Hobby Airport, and you've learned
that a flight with 136 passengers and 5 crew will make an emergency
landing there. It seems some passengers discovered a note in their
seat pocket claiming a bomb was on board.
You're responsible
for getting these 141 souls off the plane before they're blown to
kingdom come. Do you:
- prepare
to evacuate them ASAP when the plane touches down; or
- find your
airport's most isolated runway, order the plane to land there,
and then leave everyone aboard for an excruciating hour.
We can all
guess which option the TSA brainiacs chose when Southwest Airlines
Flight 21 was diverted to Houston Hobby last Friday. Remember that
these bureaucrats support the War on Terror and actually believe
that bad guys lurk everywhere, waiting to bomb planes. They presumably
considered this note a real and credible threat, rather than a bored
businessman's doodling or a kid's prank. Sue Studley, who phoned
her daughter-in-law aboard the flight, told Houston's Channel 2
News, "I can imagine how frightened [the passengers] were because
they told them about it while they were still in the air. I think
they should have gotten them away from the plane in case there was
a bomb on board." Clearly, Sue will never work for the TSA.
It gets worse.
Not only were innocent people imprisoned for an hour, but when the
cabin door was finally opened around 2 pm, they couldn't stampede
to freedom. Rather, cops marched each person off individually. No
word on how long that took, but the last captive to deplane certainly
had plenty of time to make his peace with God.
"They want[ed]
to take account of who was on the plane and try to narrow down exactly
who and where this note originated from," said Al Tribble, speaking
on behalf of the FBI's Houston office. The trouble with Tribble
is his job: it's turned his heart to stone and his mind to mush.
"The bottom line is we have to rule out that terrorism isn't
a cause of this note." Yo, Al: the bottom line is getting folks
off a plane you expect to blow.
These petrified
passengers were hardly welcomed into the terminal after their
ordeal on the runway. Rather, they were searched and interrogated
as though they hadn't already been traumatized enough. This despite
the fact that none of them had committed any crime, nor was a single
search warrant produced. Channel 2 reported that "some" detainees
were released at 5 pm "after questioning." The three unlucky passengers
who found the note were still being "interviewed," as the Associated
Press euphemistically put it, "late Friday afternoon." Pity the
poor crew: they will "be sequestered and...questioned by the TSA,
along with the FBI on the origin of the note," according to a spokesman
for Southwest Airlines.
Like all bullies,
Leviathan relies on brawn instead of brains. Thus, it constantly
slips. And it slipped big-time here. It forgot to pretend that its
first priority is protecting us. Instead, at the suggestion that
a bomb might be aboard the plane, it risked 141 people's lives on
the improbable chance it might find a bomber. The state forcibly
detained these folks until it had an apparatus in place to search
and question each one.
And all the
time, Our Rulers knew there were almost certainly no terrorists.
Tribble admitted, "It doesn't appear to be terrorism at first glance."
He told Reuters, "[The note] was crumpled up. Someone at the scene
said this thing could have been on the plane for two weeks."
Why would finding
a non-existent bomber be more important than 141 people's lives
or, given that they were never in any real danger, their
comfort and peace of mind? Because Leviathan looks like a fool at
this point. The government has yapped about terrorists for four
years. It has established a massive and very expensive bureaucracy,
the Department of Homeland Security, to apprehend those terrorists:
the TSA alone gobbles $5 billion per year in taxes. And how
many terrorists have all these dollars and all this anxiety uncovered?
None. Leviathan needs a bomber, any bomber. What does it matter,
then, if a planeload of terrified hostages and their anguished families
quake for an hour? On the exceedingly slim chance it might find
something to justify four years of sound and fury, Leviathan eagerly
traded their well-being.
The passengers
had no options, of course. Even in fear of their lives, they lacked
any recourse because TSA screeners had stripped them of everything
remotely useful in a situation like this. It's tough to saw through
an airplane cabin's door with nothing more than fingernails. And
when armed cops force unarmed passengers to sit tight, the latter's
only choice is whether to die from a barrage of bullets or a bomb.
Fortunately,
the sheeple have their faith to sustain them in situations like
this. An unnamed passenger told Channel 2, "I thought we'd be OK
because they didn't get us off fast enough, so I thought then that
we were alright." Touching, isn't it, this confidence in the state's
omniscience.
And, perhaps
someday, fatal.
August
10, 2005
Becky
Akers [send her mail] writes
primarily about the American Revolution.
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