As you well know by now, there was a couple of serious incidents on Yellow line MAX in the past week. Both incidences involved groups of teens attacking or intimidating passengers. I have usually been a defender of MAX as I think it is one of the best Portland decisions of the past 25 years. But wow, you would think that after all the negative publicity last winter that TriMet would have maybe figured it out. They need security on the train! Plain and simple.
Yet, in this past week’s incident at Prescott Station (where I embark and disembark daily) leaves me realing. I’m angry with TriMet, but I’m also angry with my fellow commuters. Yes you, the person sitting there hiding while some young punk starts beating up a woman. In this most recent incident, a Vancouver woman came to the defence of another rider and was attacked. I praise her as a hero for standing up against these jackasses. Yet, as a result, she was injured. I know for a fact these two women were not the only riders on that train. 6:30pm? Give me a break. How many other riders on that train just sat there and watched or moved away from the frackas because they didn’t want to get involved? People, there are more of us than them and my experience has taught me that if more people confront an issue like this, it will get defused. Portlanders should have come to the defence of this woman and helped her out. We’re all in this together.
Let me leave you with this thought regarding the next time something like this begins to transpire. When you see the aftermath of a disaster or where a group of strangers have been affected by forces out of their control, do you ignore it? Do you put your head in the sand? Or do you react and do something to try to help them – donate food, blood, money, blankets etc? If you are one of those who do rise up to help out these strangers, why aren’t you helping out the person next to you. They need is just as much.