The people shuffle along, shoeless, ready for their full-body check. Their belongings have been taken from them. If they question any part of this, in any way, they are quickly removed and taken to an undisclosed location.
No, it’s not prison — it’s the security check at your local airport. Why do we stand for it?
The Transportation Security Administration was established in the wake of 9/11, when Congress passed the Aviation and Transportation Security Act. Before that, private security agencies hired by the airlines handled security at the airports.
After the attacks, people demanded the government “do something” — and “something” is exactly what it did: It took over the role of airport security and bloated it to its current size, with more than 50,000 employees and a budget of more than $7 billion.
It’s now fully 18 years after 9/11. Perhaps it’s time to rethink our airport-security system and realize that what we implemented in our most fearful moments no longer serves us well.
For one thing, it doesn’t seem to work.
Internal investigations of the TSA consistently find that it routinely misses more than half — and sometimes as much as 95 percent — of explosives and weapons in undercover tests. These kinds of numbers should be extremely concerning to anyone worried about security at our airports.
Then there are the real misses: Just this year, a woman passed through TSA’s security at Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport with a gun in her carry-on bag. She flew to Tokyo, Japan, where the gun was then discovered.
That’s just one we know about. How many other times has this happened and no one reported they had flown with their weapon?
Yet the TSA is frequently concerning itself with nonsense. In late August, its Twitter account let a traveler know that a souvenir “thermal detonator” soda bottle purchased at Disneyland’s Star Wars: Galaxy Edge wouldn’t be allowed in checked or carry-on bags because “replica and inert explosives” are not allowed.
That quickly triggered comments noting not only that there can’t be a replica of something fictional but also that people had already traveled with these items in their luggage. Under pressure, the TSA reversed itself.
Everyone has a story of TSA insanity. My husband once had to dump his hummus snack because agents ruled it a liquid. It is not a liquid.
When my daughter was 5, she had her hands swabbed for bomb residue. I have to remember to carry socks in my handbag on summer trips, lest I end up having to walk barefoot through the scanner because the full-body scanners, nicknamed “the naked scanners,” somehow can’t scan through shoes.
Agents take away lighters, despite the fact that the “shoe bomber,” Richard Reid, used matches. — and matches, inexplicably, are still allowed. Confiscation bins at airports are overflowing with nail clippers and sunblock. It makes no sense.