Confronting the bystander
The Kitchen Sink
By Karen Abravanel
When the boy in the blue
bandana suddenly charged across the street toward a small child on a
bicycle, I should have sensed what was about to happen. Instead, I
proved a textbook bystander: stunned, scared, and worst of all,
uninvolved.
"Give me your bike!" screamed the boy, mounting the bicycle
and trying to yank it from beneath its small rider. The rider gripped
the handlebars and panicked, as the color of his face receded into his
oversized helmet. In desperation, the larger boy reached around the
struggling rider and slapped his blanched cheek. "Give it to me!"
"Uncle, help!" shrieked the rider, ramming his front tire
against the glass door of his family's grocery store. His cries drew the
attention of other bystanders as well, and all conversations in the area
ceased. We stood silent and helpless, extras with no role in the scene.
At last, an adult appeared and pulled the frightened rider into the
safety of the store. The assailant ran back across the street, expecting
the pavement to protect him. A few feet from where I stood, he met up
with another, older boy who I had not noticed before. "Man, you are
one crazy badass," laughed the older boy, waving an empty cardboard
box that he carried in one hand. Neither boy could have been older than
13.
I watched in disgust as the pair sauntered past me, free of remorse
or even concern. They confronted my scornful gaze with insolent eyes,
and I said nothing.
Halfway down the block, the rider's uncle caught up with the two
boys. "Which of you tried to steal his bike?" he shouted. Both
boys smirked, denying everything. The older boy waved his cardboard box
as an alibi, claiming that he had no free hands to try to steal a bike.
I opened my mouth to shout, "I saw him do it--him, the one in
the light blue bandana," but no sound came out.
Frustrated, the uncle returned to the store, and the boys continued
down the sidewalk. Nothing was resolved, nothing accomplished. Only the
victim had learned any kind of lesson: watch out for yourself, because
strangers will not help you.
Of all the bystanders, I should have responded. I am the one, after
all, who teaches conflict resolution classes in middle school. I am the
one who spouts all kinds of rhetoric about the importance of good
citizenship. The assail-ant's behavior went unpunished because of my
inaction, and knowing this disturbs me.
I remain haunted by my silence, but I also understand it. Silence was
safe because the boy in the blue bandana was dangerous. He had already
assaulted someone, in broad daylight and in plain view of several
onlookers. What would prevent him from harming me? What if he, or his
friend, were armed? But I was left with a frightening realization: I had
not intervened on behalf of the child on his bicycle; how could I expect
others to do so for me?
Our society has witnessed a recent increase in efforts at crime
prevention. Yet few, if any, have targeted bystanders. In the past few
years, we have seen the growth of neighborhood watches and an increase
in the number of prisons and police officers. We have applauded the
ratification of tougher anti-crime and "victims' rights"
legislation. We have praised the development of myriad educational
programs--from problem-solving curricula to "McGruff"
comics--which aim to protect potential victims and dissuade potential
criminals.
Few of these worthwhile programs, however, train bystanders how to
react to crimes. Few emphasize the bystander's civic responsibility to
prevent crime at the most basic level. Additionally, feeding the
bystander's sense of helplessness, few propose specific models of how to
intervene. It is of little use to advocate community involvement without
giving citizens the necessary tools.
What are these tools? Training for bystanders should concentrate on
their duty to intervene, although not at all costs. It should present
the bystander's involvement as a fundamental means of crime prevention,
and stress his or her potential impact.
Such training must also recognize the troublesome balance between
civic responsibility and personal safety. Treating several different
criminal situations, it should present methods that correspond to
varying levels of danger.
Depending on the circumstances and the severity of the crime, such
methods might range from shouting, "Hey!" to physically
restraining an assailant. If a citizen could confront these issues in
the safety of a classroom, he or she would be able to respond with more
confidence.
When I witnessed the assault and attempted theft of the bicycle, for
example, I was standing across the street. Theoretically, this distance
made it safer for me to respond than for a bystander located right next
to the assailant. Shouting from this distance--at the assailant or at
other bystanders--would have posed little threat to my safety. And
clearly, responding to adolescent theft is less threatening than trying
to prevent a back-alley murder.
If the bystanders outside of the grocery store had understood such
methods, would they have responded differently to the cries of the child
on the bicycle? Not necessarily. Had I closely analyzed the balance
between my responsibility and my safety, would I have been any less
afraid? Maybe not. Yet training could have, if nothing else, alleviated
our helplessness. If we had recognized the need to intervene, at least
we would have had the means--and the confidence--to do so.
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