I have not been back to the state of New York in three years to visit my family, and it seemed like it was long past time to do so. In spite of our differences, I like my immediate family. However, Austin, Texas is a long way from Long Island, New York. The only reasonable way to travel is by airplane...and so I did the deed and purchased tickets today to visit my family.
Then I went online to look at the latest rules for air travel. While things haven't changed too much since I last partook of air travel in 2008, I was reminded why my last few trips have been by car: The airport security procedures are among the most arbitrary and nonsensical rules and procedures I have ever experienced. Among them...
Take off your shoes, your belt, and remove everything from your pockets, and anything metal on your person.
It seems that the TSA doesn't really understand what the purpose of these items are, so let me explain: My shoes are to protect my feet from dirt, fungi, and other shit that is all over the airport floor. My belt is to help keep my pants up. I admit that it is more to enhance the stability of my pants these days, as I am horribly overweight, but believe me when I say that a belt is not a fashion accessory - it's a part of my clothing (like my sneakers). I don't mind putting my wristwatch into my carry-on for scanning, but I don't really like parting with my wallet. It has money and other things of importance to me that I will need on my journey. I've been through TSA security lines before, and I can't say they are terribly good about guarding against someone else taking my stuff. I'll get to that in a moment.
Remove all large electronic devices from your carry-on bag so they can be X-ray scanned. You should absolutely avoid putting these in your checked baggage.
I have a medical condition called obstructive sleep apnea that requires me to use a CPAP machine - an expensive device the size of a small shoe box that is essentially an air pump. It blows air into my nose while I sleep through tubing and a mask so I don't stop breathing while I sleep. That device, by itself, takes-up two-thirds of my carry-on bag. I then have not one but two netbooks (I would rather bring my laptop, but it's too big after the CPAP...). "Why two netbooks," you ask? Well, where I work they will not let me log-into their network with my own netbook (by policy), and I am effectively on-call if a work emergency arises...and I can't really use it for my personal stuff. This is the reason why I have my own netbook, which allows me to do my own personal computing, like web browsing and stuff.
I explain this because apparently the TSA thinks that people walk into an airplane with nothing other than their own selves and checked baggage containing a pile of clothing in this day and age. Hello TSA, welcome to 2013. What do I get to look forward to in your stupid lines? Well, in addition to placing my sneakers, belt, and everything I would normally carry in my pockets into one of your trays to go through the X-ray machine, I now have to unpack practically everything in my carry-on bag and individually place that into your trays as well. They remind me to mark my computers with some kind of identification in case someone tries to walk off with them. Thanks for that reminder. When Johnny Robber grabs my stuff and is halfway across the airport, it'll be a consolation to me that he has some kind of identification showing who he just ripped-off. Thankyouverymuch asswipes.
Be careful of what you say. Any speech that jokes about or is in opposition to our [ridiculous] procedures while you're being scanned will cause further delay and we will search you even more.
So much for the concept of free speech and redress of grievances, as I believe exists somewhere in the Bill of Rights. Yes, I am aware that there is a time and place for things, and maybe the security line isn't one of them. However, after enduring this arbitrary and nonsensical process, the best some of us can do to keep our own sanity is to offset it with humor and/or a grumble or two. I have to wonder if the "people" who came up with these rules are actually some sort of automaton because they clearly aren't rational human beings.
Now enter the probulator so we can scan you for anything you didn't already remove from your person, and if you don't do this or we don't like what we see, we'll pull you aside and give you the same pat-down that we give suspected criminals when they're arrested.
I have nothing further to say about this except that I still have to wonder what I did that made my government treat me as though I were a common criminal.
We do this to make air travel safe.
You do this to make people's lives a living hell, hoping that the acts you make us perform intimidate would-be "terrorists." Let me give you a little hint: The people you call "terrorists" laugh at this whole thing. This is the kind of reaction they were hoping our government would have. The groups that are responsible for terrorist acts don't like the freedoms we have, and are doing everything in their power to take down our society from the inside. Seriously, if you think your
Never mind the myriad taxes and fees that get tacked-onto the cost of an airplane ticket, the special locks you must use on your checked baggage so the TSA can look at that as well, the cost of airport parking for a week, the cost of air travel itself, and the extra hour-and-a-half to two hours before flight departure you now need to get to the airport in order to leave on schedule, and the layovers between flight segments. It is a terrible day-long beginning and ending to a vacation and visit to see one's family.
To those of you who find this process trivial, I salute your ability to deal with it. No law-abiding citizen should have to put-up with this kind of treatment, though, and I find it utterly distasteful.
1,900 miles each way is too far for me to drive by myself, particularly with a sleep disorder. Between the actual hours of driving and the day of exhaustion after each road trip, nearly a whole week is spent in travel alone. After having done the road trip once and looked into trains and busses, airplane travel is unfortunately the only practical way to go.
I need to see my doctor sometime between now and the day of my trip to see if there are any "happy pills" he can prescribe that will make me oblivious to this ridiculousness.