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(Written on the aeroplane to California.)

I see that there’s renewed kerfuffle in the English press about the awful fate of de Menezes, the Brazilian electrician who got his head blown off on the London subway after armed police mistook him for a terrorist.

One of the hottest points of debate is how much blame should be placed on the officers who pulled the triggers. Personally, I have considerable sympathy for them. London was still shocked by some particularly nasty suicide-bombers, and the police were told that there was another on the loose. They could well believe that de Menezes was two panicked heartbeats away from blowing himself up, taking them and dozens of innocents with him. Pressure much? Where men with guns have to make split-second decisions, this kind of thing is sorrowfully inevitable.

( Subsidiary point: it was a ‘system failure’ and no individual bears full responsibility.Collapse )

Some (notably the bereaved family) would hang the shooters; some people would agree with me. Others don’t recognise the idea of a system failure, but agree that no individual bears full responsibility. And some go just a little further, and say something like:

“At some stage, a police marksman will have to make the same decision in the case of a real terrorist. We don't want him hesitating for fear of being dragged through the courts.”

The argument is that if a terrorist is in our midst, then a policeman might hesitate to shoot him for fear of being found guilty of murder, giving the terrorist the crucial initiative to light up his special tank-top. **I find this an incredibly fucked-up, twisted and stupid idea.**¹

The first reason it’s stupid is because if you’re that goddamn sure that someone is a terrorist—if they’ve bared the Semtex and they’re screaming “PETAAAAA!” in the middle of Crufts—then you already have a perfectly good right to shoot them, and that right has nothing to do with whether you’re a policeman or not. It’s basic, obvious, unimpeachable self-defence.

The second reason this idea is stupid is that terrorists are incredibly, vanishingly rare. It is not unlikely or suspicious for people to sweat, jitter, run, vault barriers, or (sure sign of guilt, right?) run away from men with guns. It is extremely rare that such people have bloody-minded intentions and a backpack full of explosive. It’s basic probability: even if they look suspicious as hell, if you’re not completely sure whether someone’s a terrorist then they’re practically certainly not, and it doesn‘t make sense to shoot them.

Now, in between these two cases, there’s a margin where the argument is actually correct. But I’m pretty sure it’s an incredibly fine margin. So I lay down a challenge. If you believe the police as a whole should get some special dispensation for killing bystanders, then show me just one real-world case where your argument has ever applied. That’s to say, where

Normally I don’t make this kind of argument. On the Internet, "show me the numbers" usually means, "I’m too lazy to do my own research to refute your point." But in this case, if you’re advocating special dispensation for killing innocents, then the burden of proof is very clearly on you.

That’s not to say you won’t find that one special case. It’s a fine margin but it’s there; it’s imaginable; it’s possible. But how many innocent lives were lost? And where is the strong argument that those lives outweigh the ones the security forces would inevitably take instead? And even then, is it worth the cost to our whole society, the loss of trust and cohesion, when every one of us knows that the police will not be impartially judged if they gun down us or our loved ones?

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And now consider my final argument: to put ourselves in the shoes of one of de Menezes’s killers in those last fateful moments on the Tube. I’ve never been in such a situation. I hope with all my heart that I never will. But let me try:

You’ve just sprinted deep into the Tube system, vaulting barriers, skidding down escalators, barging through crowds. You’re chasing a man who you believe is as dangerous as any you’ve ever met. You’re sobbing for breath and you have sweat in your eyes. Everything’s happening in slow-motion on a stupendous surge of adrenaline, fuelled by the icy awareness that you could die hideously at any moment. And you see the quarry entering a carriage with commuters who’d all die too, and you’ve got to weigh your uncertainty against his life, your life, the lives of all the innocent folk, most of whom are are still only beginning to gape at the sight of a drawn gun. Behind you,- one of your mates screams, "That’s him, get him!"

In those frozen moments between life and death, do you really think you’re worrying about the law?

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¹ To you who recognise these words as your own: whatever I think of your idea, I definitely don't think you're stupid or fucked-up. I fondly reserve judgement on the 'twisted'.