Still dealing with a headache from this morning's commute.
My 6.5 mile crawl came to a halt when I finally turned the last corner and saw that my destination was blocked by police blockades. That was AFTER spending almost 2 HOURS behind the wheel.
Turns out, it started shortly after midnight when a transsexual woman, having a mental episode of sorts, barricaded herself in an office building downtown. She had a gun and by some accounts, shots were fired.
At least nine square blocks were closed off. There I was, sitting in my car, inching along, only to find that just before I finally reached my destination, I was prevented from doing so.
At that point, I was on the verge of having a mental episode of my own. I'm surprised that the screaming going on in my mind wasn't audible for miles around.
For those of you unfamiliar with L'Enfant's grand design, downtown DC is a grid of mostly one-way streets, so it's not like you can just double back and find another way.
I finally gave up and started back home, which took another 1.5 hours. Bottom line is that now I have to work an additional day this week for not showing up today.
Does anyone else have to deal with this sort of thing? I mean, I didn't call in sick, and I didn't fake not being able to get to work. I did my best to get there. The streets were CLOSED.
http://wtop.com/dc/2015/11/barricade-situation-blocks-downtown-d-c-streets/
Not sure what her problem was, but it reminded me of an incident several years ago where a guy decided to attempt suicide by jumping off the Woodrow Wilson Bridge during rush-hour, causing major traffic jams.
http://wtop.com/dc/2015/11/barricade-situation-blocks-downtown-d-c-streets/
I was at work at the time and remember all of us listening to the news accounts about it on the radio. The frustrated commuters started getting out of their cars, chanting, "Jump, Jump!"
When it was eventually resolved and his name was released, we found out he used to work with our employer. Many people openly stated how nobody liked him anyway. Such a sad commentary.
SO, after this terribly long, frustrating and fruitless day, I am left with some ethical and moral issues that I'm still grappling with, even now:
1) Yes, I live in an urban area, and as ISIS stated just today, DC is a target for future (imminent) attacks. So, I can't really blame DC police for being hyper-vigilant. However, she was just one person, with one gun. (I also have a feeling the transsexual aspect played a role in her meltdown.) I think it became clear relatively early on that this was not a terrorist attack, yet they effectively shut down ALL of downtown. On a Monday morning. How can civilized life and regular commerce go on when every hiccup is treated as a threat to National Security and our very way of life?
2) (And this is just MOO) Mental health issues are out of control. How do people wind up this way? Where are the people who love them and care about them? Where are their families, friends and support systems? Society is utterly failing them.
3) Again, yes, I live in an urban area, and I hate it more and more every day. Any suggestions for relocation? I'm so ready to move.
End of story. Thanks all for letting me get this out of my system. Just writing out my thoughts has helped clear my mind...