It's OK, Though, Because They're Federal
Screeners
Another day, another screwup. Listening to the
stories of inconvenienced travelers, evacuated terminals, mixed-up
bags, and ineffective searches, you'd think it was a year ago.
A year ago, you recall, we were all in terrible danger of
terrorists' sneaking stuff onto airliners, in their desperate and
continued effort to blow the big birds up (even though that's not
what happened on September 11).
Thanks to billions of our tax dollars' being poured into a whole
new agency, and thanks to a rigorous applicant-screening process to
hire only the most credit-worthy women and minorities, followed by
a perfectly-balanced 40-hour training course, we were assured by
that Transportation Security Administration that things would be
ever-so-much better.
With more screeners than ever before, and with those screeners'
being paid twice what they were paid as civilian workers [they made
$8.05/hr to start, when they worked for Huntleigh; but they still
got 40 hours' training --ed]; and with airport security czars'
making nearly as much as US Senators, we were supposed to be
convinced that our airports would be safe portals through which we
could pass, with minimal hassle and maximum security.
As if
the human-factor changes weren't enough, we were also to be herded
through advanced machines, to make sure we weren't smuggling any
dynamite (or chocolate, or bologna) aboard. Absent the
super-high-tech machines, dogs would sniff our luggage. We'd be
'safe.'
Oh -- and to avoid having our luggage locks' being broken, as
our luggage was broken into, we were supposed to leave our luggage
unlocked -- even if we were traveling to the rifle range.
The better to steal and trash our stuff, we suppose.
In the past year, and after the TSA's costly and intrusive
improvements have been put in place, the agency has a lot to show
for its efforts: buckets of nail clippers, hundreds of golf clubs,
and (nearly) a Medal of Honor have become eligible to go home, with
anointed screeners and their bosses. A few hundred weapons -- real
weapons -- have also been found; but none of those weapons,
apparently, was carried by someone who was planning to do harm with
them. [Why some people "forget" they are carrying a gun, for
instance, in their gym bag is one of life's eternal mysteries
--ed.]
Sea-Tac: microcosm of ineptitude
Last Sunday, a screener fell asleep at his post,
and wasn't discovered sleeping for possibly an hour and a half. The
screener (not the supervisor) was fired. The chair where the
screener had been sleeping was removed last week. Now, they'll have
to sleep, standing up.
Anyway, it happened again this weekend: the overstaffed TSA's
overpaid workers screwed up.
A lady passing through 'security' at Sea-Tac on Sunday had
something suspicious-appearing in her bag. The crack TSA-ers
recognized a toolbox, and set it aside, to be looked through.
Unfortunately, they set the wrong bag aside for search. She then
picked up her (other) bag and proceeded to her gate, and three
concourses had to be evacuated.
As always, nothing bad happened; but the TSA's incompetence
managed to screw up several hundred travelers' plans.