Last night– a Saturday night, we were letting the dogs out for one final time before going to bed at 11:00pm. I noticed at least two police vehicles with lights flashing and sirens blaring… not to mention engines roaring, going North towards a major US highway. This was quickly followed by at least three more squad cars going at the same rate of speed. Now, I need to say this is not a regular occurrence around here. One, maybe two squad cars responding to a serious accident perhaps, but this many, followed by even more made me just a little bit curious. What has happened at 11 pm in our normally quiet communities?
By the title of my post you might have already answered that question. When I arrived at the major US highway, I turned right… then noticed yet another squad car going West. At that point I realized that I needed to turn around if I was going to catch what was going on. I turned around as quickly and safely as possible.
As I approached a 24-hour fast food restaurant, I saw lots of “juveniles” hanging out in their parking lot. I thought for sure that was what the police activity was about, yet there wasn’t a squad car in sight. I went further West. The scene as I approached the next major intersection of the major US 30 highway was much different. There were State Police, County Police, and local Police from multiple jurisdictions. I saw “juveniles” with their hands zip-tied behind their backs, and Police running all over the place. I saw one ambulance at a gas station, and as I approached the intersection they closed the intersection. Great, I’m stuck watching this unfold, wondering and praying. Praying for peace, calm and safety. I sat and waited as squad car after squad car turned left in front of the stopped cars. I suspected they were heading to the fast food restaurant. After what seemed like a dozen squad cars turned and sped buy, they opened the intersection. I went to the next one and turned around to head home. I’d seen enough, and I didn’t want to become a statistic. As I went past the still active scene, I continued to pray. When I got to the point where the fast food restaurant was, I noticed that the parking lot was mostly empty, and squad cars where everywhere.
After stopping at our local police station to inquire, I headed home.
With that story off of my chest, I need to ask a few questions. What are parents thinking these days? We want to pay less taxes, yet you are not acting like parents. What kind of parents allow their children to congregate late at night in public without parental supervision? Newsflash, the local, county, and state Police are not parents.
We are in trouble as a nation, if parents do not have control of their children. What we have are “juveniles” that have perhaps never been disciplined by parents. We have “juveniles” that cannot experience corporal punishment in school. And now they are old enough to drive. Old enough perhaps, but not responsible enough, or they would not be out at 11 pm on a Saturday night.
I can hear it now. “But they have rights… to assemble.” Spare me. Look at the constitutional right more closely. We have the right to peaceful assembly. That assembly at the fast food restaurant was anything but peaceful, and that was before the Police showed up there. I could hear the noise of their car radios from my car, and I had the windows up and the air on.
The bottom line is this. If parents parent the police wouldn’t have to parent. The next time you complain about your taxes, I will complain about the way you parent. There is a direct correlation.