Sunday, September 28, 2014

5: 2 October 2008

2 October 2008

Today I flew from Los Angeles International airport to Minnesota.  After checking in at the airport, I headed to the security check point.  Joining the queue, I watched as other passengers thrust their carry-on luggage onto the conveyor belt and placed their watches and wallets onto trays they could collect on the other side of the scanner.

 

There were two queues of people waiting to go through.  To my surprise, as I reached the front of my queue I was taken to one side and frisked, as was the guy opposite me in the other queue.  I was made to hand over my backpack.  To begin with, I wasn’t sure what the security woman was going to do with it.  Surely if there were sharp or dangerous objects in my bag, they’d be detected as they went through the scanner.  She removed my camera from
my bag and carefully removed it from its zip-up case.  She then wiped the view finder screen with a small square-shaped piece of fabric.  Next, she placed the fabric in a steel machine that had ‘BOMB DETECTION’ engraved on it.  The process did not end there.  Several more objects from my bag were removed, wiped with fabric squares, and then inserted into the bomb detector also.  I could have been agitated, but I knew it wasn’t personal.  Of course ample security measures were in place at airports.  Here marks the line where potential terrorists can be detected.  Though not all passengers were searched the way the young chap and I were – I believe we were chosen at random – people could not be assumed innocent.  History had proven this theory, and now it was up to security (among other officials) to prevent such an occurrence happening again.

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