This is not truly a Bushcraft kind of thing, but I just felt compelled to share it here.
I just had an interesting experience in my local bus station. A trio of youths (17-20), were smoking inside the station, and when the elderly janitor asked them to take it outside (there are lots of signs up), they subjected him to a tirade of abuse. He backed away, and I felt so bad for him that I stepped up and talked to them, and told them to give him a break, he was an elderly man, and come on guys etc etc- the usual reasonable guff.
Two of the trio kind of nodded and stepped outside, but the third became confrontational. It got to the point where he bunched his fists and told me to throw one his way. There is CCtv in the bus station, so I wasn't about to be that stupid. I talked to him for a few moments more. ( I say talked - it was more a flow of insults in my direction), and then thought to hell with it - and I walked away.
The trio them reassembled and came after me. They walked past me so close as to brush my clothing, and as they did the leader spat on me. They then stood in the station and shouted insults - the usual crap about mothers, dietary habits and size of genitalia. At no point was I physically struck, but they obviously wanted to provoke me into a fight. After this had been going on for three or four minutes the bus inspector came out of the office - it seems he had seen all this - and he laid on an empty bus to take me home for free. (This is a very rural area). I pointed out the ringleader to him and he nodded. 'We know him,' he said. Then I got on the bus and went home.
It is so fecking depressing. I do know that if I'd had my Shing on me at the moment the leader spat on me, I think I could have done something stupid. It would have been a sad use for a thing of beauty.
I am no shrinking violet. In my youth, I got into a lot of fights. In the army I saw a lot of bad stuff. But none of that has depressed me quite as much as the sheer bloody stupidity and malice I have seen on the streets of normal cities of this country in the last five years. I grew up in Northern Ireland in the worst of the troubles, and I have seen more sheer nihilistic evil on the streets post cease-fire than I ever saw before it.
Mods, cut what you like. I'm not sure how to categorise this, but I feel among like-minded people on this forum, and just wanted to vent I guess.
I just had an interesting experience in my local bus station. A trio of youths (17-20), were smoking inside the station, and when the elderly janitor asked them to take it outside (there are lots of signs up), they subjected him to a tirade of abuse. He backed away, and I felt so bad for him that I stepped up and talked to them, and told them to give him a break, he was an elderly man, and come on guys etc etc- the usual reasonable guff.
Two of the trio kind of nodded and stepped outside, but the third became confrontational. It got to the point where he bunched his fists and told me to throw one his way. There is CCtv in the bus station, so I wasn't about to be that stupid. I talked to him for a few moments more. ( I say talked - it was more a flow of insults in my direction), and then thought to hell with it - and I walked away.
The trio them reassembled and came after me. They walked past me so close as to brush my clothing, and as they did the leader spat on me. They then stood in the station and shouted insults - the usual crap about mothers, dietary habits and size of genitalia. At no point was I physically struck, but they obviously wanted to provoke me into a fight. After this had been going on for three or four minutes the bus inspector came out of the office - it seems he had seen all this - and he laid on an empty bus to take me home for free. (This is a very rural area). I pointed out the ringleader to him and he nodded. 'We know him,' he said. Then I got on the bus and went home.
It is so fecking depressing. I do know that if I'd had my Shing on me at the moment the leader spat on me, I think I could have done something stupid. It would have been a sad use for a thing of beauty.
I am no shrinking violet. In my youth, I got into a lot of fights. In the army I saw a lot of bad stuff. But none of that has depressed me quite as much as the sheer bloody stupidity and malice I have seen on the streets of normal cities of this country in the last five years. I grew up in Northern Ireland in the worst of the troubles, and I have seen more sheer nihilistic evil on the streets post cease-fire than I ever saw before it.
Mods, cut what you like. I'm not sure how to categorise this, but I feel among like-minded people on this forum, and just wanted to vent I guess.