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SJ- yes, I understand you feeling shit about it, but I also think in that situation (if it's the way I'm picturing it in my head) I probably wouldn't have done the right thing either.
Two (very brief) stories- one time I got mugged in Clapton (by a black guy). Tons of people around, no-one did anything. After it was all over (and it was quite farcical actually) this girl (who'd seen the whole thing) came over and asked if I was OK. I said "yeah, I only had a tenner on me anyway." She looked all sympathetic and said "fucking niggers". I said "look, there's no need to get racist about it- the guy was a prick, whatever colour he was". She got arsey and left.
Second story- (and probably more relevant)- once, when I was living in Somerset, myself and a friend hitched up to London (me to see friends from college, him to see his girlfriend in Hounslow). We got picked up by this guy just after Salisbury, who was going all the way to London. And he was a laugh- we were all chatting away, then he asked where we were going. When Scott (my friend) said he was going to Hounslow, the guy said "Yeah, used to be alright there. Bit dodgy now, though." Scott said "Yeah, I know what you mean" to which the guy replied- "yeah. Too many fucking coons." We both shut the fuck up- we weren't gonna argue with the guy- he was behind the wheel of the car, we were halfway up the motorway, AND he'd already told us he'd been in the west country for a shooting weekend, and that his guns etc. were in the boot. After we got to London, we both beat ourselves up over the whole thing for hours, "should we have said something, should we have told him to fuck off, what the FUCK should we have done?" We never resolved that particular question. And I STILL feel like shit about it (11 years later).
I guess, if I have a point, it's - ALWAYS do the right thing. If you can. If you can't, then don't. But, as has been said so many times previously in this thread, it's a tricky one. |
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