Police harassment at Stansted?

I feel strange about writing this, though remembering what happened causes a surge of differing emotions to rise in me; I think putting down my thoughts might be cathartic. I remind myself that it could have been worse: I am white, Oxford-educated, financially secure and so on, and yet I still feel I have a right to feel a degree of anger and unease.

It started last Friday morning, when, having got an early flight from Derry to London Stansted, I went to wait in the bus station attached the airport for my coach back to Oxford. This was a four hour wait, so I sat there reading a book while waiting for the coach to come.

About 45 minutes before my coach was due to come, a police sniffer dog jumped on me, and two police officers who had appeared out of nowhere immediately began questioning me. I was asked to empty my pockets, my ID was checked against the police computer, and I was asked repeatedly the same questions (where I had come from, where I was going, why, and so on and so on). This went on for about 20 minutes. Eventually they were satisfied that I had done nothing wrong, and they left me alone.

Or so I thought. Next two more officers approach me, purely on the basis that I looked nervous and “frightened” after this experience. What followed here was another 25 minutes of questioning, demands to see my passports, my boarding passes and coach tickets and so on, as well as questions about my personal life and family, and my profession.

The longer this went on, the more nervous and frightened I became. I was worried, too, about missing my coach (which was due to leave at 12). I was asked repeatedly why I was shaking, to which I gave an answer about being tired. I realized that simply saying, “I am frightened because you are harassing me”, would be taken as antagonistic, which one ought to avoid in an airport. It was equally discomforting that the officers insisted that they were working as part of a new programme to keep Stansted airport safe, and that they applied a veneer of friendliness of their actions, as if it could disguise how fundamentally aggressive what they were doing was.

Thankfully I managed to catch the bus, feeling exhausted and uneasy. Should I avoid Stansted airport in future, even though it’s the most convenient location to travel to for me when coming to England? Was it because of how I was dressed, with the Metallica t-shirt and coat with fur-lined hood and boots? Was it because I was so spaced out because of tiredness? Was it the Irish accent? How much worse would it have been if I were Muslim and/or black?

Why was my fear taken as some sort of admission of guilt? Not content with policing my actions, they felt the need to also police my emotions?

 

 

 

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7 thoughts on “Police harassment at Stansted?

  1. Clare Pooley

    What a horrible experience! I think you coped with it better than I would have done. I can understand you feeling reluctant to use Stansted but why should innocent people have to be forced into making their lives more difficult by these bullying tactics. Other airports could be just as bad.

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    • gmbakerblog

      Yeah, I agree with you ! Stansted is also the most convenient for me as there is a direct flight to my hometown in Ireland, it would be a shame to be forced out. I think you’re right – most airports seem to be going this way.

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      • Clare Pooley

        Thank-you very much for the follow; I have reciprocated. I have been reading some of your other posts this evening. I read your post about the difficulties of being a student with interest and sympathy. My elder daughter has struggled through a couple of degrees, an MA and a PhD and tried to earn money at the same time. Life has been very hard and she still only has two part-time jobs and lives in a room in a shared flat. She finished her PhD nearly a year ago and has only just become relaxed enough to start reading for pleasure again. Going out to work is definitely much easier than being a student or working from home!

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  2. nikita2829

    This is so shocking to read, not that I don’t believe it, but because it’s just so casual in the way that it’s carried out. Awful. I once had a similar experience in a club, as a teenager, when my friends and I were accused of either having, or being on some sort of drugs. They picked on us for no reason, gave no explanation, made us feel like criminals, searched our bags and pockets, questioned us, and then had to let us go. No apology, no evidence for why we were cornered and intimidated, and our nervousness as this interrogation took place was used as justification for it happening in the first place. Disgusting, but there was nothing that we could have done to prevent it happening, and we’ll never know why it was us that was targeted. You’re not alone in this, but yes, every such situation is different, and often hinges on types of privilege. My friends and I were all female and the bodyguards and other staff that hustled us into a sideroom were mainly older men.

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