That Something she’d seen
I’ve always hated “See something, say something.” It’s obvious why that’s such ridiculous (and dangerous) advice. “What do you mean ‘something’?!” Anything could be “something,” and given the fact that lots of people are assholes, if that’s the standard, there will be way too much saying something.
And so it came about yesterday on a flight from Philadelphia to Syracuse.
On Thursday evening, a 40-year-old man — with dark, curly hair, olive skin and an exotic foreign accent — boarded a plane. It was a regional jet making a short, uneventful hop from Philadelphia to nearby Syracuse.
Or so dozens of unsuspecting passengers thought.
The curly-haired man tried to keep to himself, intently if inscrutably scribbling on a notepad he’d brought aboard.
His seatmate thought something was a little off about him. She decided to check him out by asking an impertinent question about whether he lived in Syracuse. He said no and kept on scribbling.
He similarly deflected further questions. He appeared laser-focused — perhaps too laser-focused — on the task at hand, those strange scribblings.
Rebuffed, the woman began reading her book. Or pretending to read, anyway. Shortly after boarding had finished, she flagged down a flight attendant and handed that crew-member a note of her own.
Then there was a long wait. Then an attendant asked the woman if she felt ok and the woman said yes.
She must not have sounded convincing, though; American Airlines flight 3950 remained grounded.
Then, for unknown reasons, the plane turned around and headed back to the gate. The woman was soon escorted off the plane. On the intercom a crew member announced that there was paperwork to fill out, or fuel to refill, or some other flimsy excuse; the curly-haired passenger could not later recall exactly what it was.
Then he too was escorted off the plane and taken to have a chat with someone, whose role was never clear to him.
What do know about your seatmate? The agent asked the foreign-sounding man.
Well, she acted a bit funny, he replied, but she didn’t seem visibly ill. Maybe, he thought, they wanted his help in piecing together what was wrong with her.
And then the big reveal: The woman wasn’t really sick at all! Instead this quick-thinking traveler had Seen Something, and so she had Said Something.
That Something she’d seen had been her seatmate’s cryptic notes, scrawled in a script she didn’t recognize. Maybe it was code, or some foreign lettering, possibly the details of a plot to destroy the dozens of innocent lives aboard American Airlines Flight 3950. She may have felt it her duty to alert the authorities just to be safe. The curly-haired man was, the agent informed him politely, suspected of terrorism.
Jeez. I’m lucky I’ve never been escorted off a plane – I sometimes scribble stuff in illegible handwriting when on a plane.
The curly-haired man’s scribbles were math.
Had the crew or security members perhaps quickly googled this good-natured, bespectacled passenger before waylaying everyone for several hours, they might have learned that he — Guido Menzio — is a young but decorated Ivy League economist. And that he’s best known for his relatively technical work on search theory, which helped earn him a tenured associate professorship at the University of Pennsylvania as well as stints at Princeton and Stanford’s Hoover Institution.
They might even have discovered that last year he was awarded the prestigious Carlo Alberto Medal, given to the best Italian economist under 40. That’s right: He’s Italian, not Middle Eastern, or whatever heritage usually gets ethnically profiled on flights these days.
He was on his way to give a talk at Queen’s University in Kingston, Ontario. The flight left more than two hours late.
Menzio for his part says he was “treated respectfully throughout,” though he remains baffled and frustrated by a “broken system that does not collect information efficiently.” He is troubled by the ignorance of his fellow passenger, as well as “A security protocol that is too rigid–in the sense that once the whistle is blown everything stops without checks–and relies on the input of people who may be completely clueless. ”
Rising xenophobia stoked by the presidential campaign, he suggested, may soon make things worse for people who happen to look a little other-ish.
In the United States, where most of the population looks a little other-ish,and that’s how we like it thanks very much.
Writing notes to himself. And that is now freak out territory? ?? ??? Even if he had been writing in Arabic, and even if he had been writing the codes to unlock Dr. Frankenfracker’s Doom Machine, how in hell is it going to fly from the note paper to The Machine?
The Stoopid is getting to the point where it’s doing more than burning.
Oh crap. I scribble math much of the time. It’s what I do for a living, and sometimes even for fun. I guess I’ll have to kick the habit though, at least while out in public places. Nobody is going to mistake me for being Middle Eastern, though. Guess I am privileged that way.
If a terrorist was so bad at planning that they didn’t start working out their plan until they are on board the plane, they don’t pose a threat to it.
I read books that might scare a lot of people, and I do it on airplanes (they are fine, just stuff like science and atheism, and you know). But I am white, middle-aged, and female, so people don’t even bother to look at what I’m reading.
Lol Samantha.
And he wasn’t even wearing a turban.
I don’t get this. Mr Menzio doesn’t look ‘other’ to me. Nor does he look Middle-Eastern.
The levels of paranoia are now such that even slightly unorthodox behaviors come under close scrutiny at airports.
As long as the threat levels remain where they are, incidents like this will continue to happen.
The last time I flew, I was pulled out of the security lineup ( I must have looked naughty!) for a more rigorous inspection/evaluation. And the security officer who did so was wearing a hijab.
Oh, cruel world, when doing math is unorthodox! Perhaps if doing math were more the norm, it would be a better world?
I wonder what would happen if I started doing my work on an airplane? All those Latin and Greek names I deal with in my branch of biology would surely have people looking at me strangely. If I put on a scarf to do it, they would be terrified.
I spent a lot of my doctoral years on a train, and spent hours doing math (statistics). Nobody thought twice about it. This was immediately after 9/11. Now, though, with the Donald whipping people up into a frenzy, we’re going through a revival of the horrors of the post-9/11 world, where even a slightly darker tone to your skin was likely to send people scurrying for the door – or the nearest security guard.
Yes, this is all Donald Trump’s fault.
As was Bataclan.
If only The Donald would would don a hijab and walk a mile in a hijabi’s shoes would he know just how bigoted and islamo-phobic America has become.
Oh cruel world!
Part of the blame also lay with the media, who insist on reporting on jihadist terror attacks ( day in and day out!), and this, even when only a few hundred or a few thousand happen to get killed. Reporting that type of news is nothing more than bigotry, you know.
I say we take the ‘Brazil’ route and give up on reporting islamist terror attacks all together. If a bomb goes off in a corner of your local eatery, the staff have but to erect a few screens so the surviving diners can continue their repast in peace.
The authorities can come and claim the mangled bodies later on…after the cheese course is served and after faulty plumbing cited as cause.
Don’t eat the cabbage rolls.
I’m far more Middle-Eastern looking than this guy, and I’ve been singled out for ‘special treatment’ a number of times over the past 8 years. But you know I understand why this is so and I understand the overall context and so never once blamed Obama for my ‘trauma’.
Menzio for his part says he was “treated respectfully throughout
As was I.
Not all Trump’s fault. If there wasn’t a core of people in the country who felt this way, he would have merely been spitting in the wind. As it is, there is a large enough group to bring him to the Republican nomination for President.
Now we need to make sure that group isn’t big enough to carry him to office – or that our side doesn’t just brush it off thinking he’s a buffoon who can never win (and I see a lot of people saying that), and stay home because they’re not happy with the Democrat nominee. We need to recognize that neither of those remaining, no matter our personal preferences, is gong to take us as far to the dark side as Trump.
Trump isn’t running for President – he’s aiming for Caesar.
I’ve been wondering whether “the Donald” isn’t playing a double-bluff game, aiming to destroy the Reps’ rep and make the opponent the only viable candidate. If so, he has succeeded impressively. Didn’t he openly support Hillary some years before? But I could be mistaken.
On the other hand, he certainly delivers a very convincing image of a real asshole of a person, so I really hope he has just been overacting the role. Or in the alternative, that the plan actually works, by mistake so to say.
Oy vey.
Some of Guido’s work on display at a science website everyone should bookmark.
http://nextbigfuture.com/2016/05/air-passenger-believed-economics.html#more