Rush Rush Rush, another school and work day. Just like every workday, I was taking the girls (7 and 9) to school this past week. It was 7:20 am, we were running almost on time. Driving past other cars with people going to work, slowing at the crosswalks where the college kids bunch up, etc.
I was driving on Delaware avenue in Newark when I noticed something odd behind a short brick wall near the academic mall. Out of the corner of my eye, there was something wrong. It looked like there was a girl on the ground, on her back, behind the short wall. Was there was someone on top of her? I wasn't sure, so I checked my rearview and side mirrors as I passed. Yes, I realized, there was a male, early 20's, top of her, facing down. They both appeared clothed, but she was on the ground, and the guy was on top of her. They were pelvis to pelvis. "are you serious?"?
I had to get the kids to school, but as a parent, I couldn't let what might be an attack, in broad daylight, go on without doing something.
I carefully pulled over, two wheels up on the sidewalk about a half block down. Turned on the flashers. I grabbed my keys, locked the doors, and walked back briskly.
As I was about 50 yards away, a woman exited her car. She told me that she had seen it too, that she had just called the police. Once I was within 15 yards, they (the 'couple') became aware of the 2 middle aged adults approaching them. They both moved a bit. He partially rolled off of her. They did both have their (disheveled) clothes on. I kept approaching.
As I closed, they then both expressed what I can only describe as annoyance! Apparently this was a tryst, at 7:20 am, broad daylight, in public, behind a wall on the mall, they were locked pelvises and making out!
I was relieved it wasn't an attack scene, and amazed that they would be seriously making out in the middle of the mall. I turned away, and started to return to my car. As I was walking back, I began to wonder what might have happened had it been an actual rape. I'm 46, and work at a desk. I take medicine for hypertension. I'm not the formidable person I might have been in my youth. As I approached what may have been a determined rapist or robber, I had no weapon. Not much parity. I'm no match for an aggressive 25 year old. I realized I had acted, but was unprepared to defend myself! I felt like an genius!
What was I thinking?
This made me think, why do I want to carry?
I want to carry because I'm no longer 25, and I have a wife and 2 wonderful kids who deserve a father. Unable to defend myself, I would have lost the fight had the 25 year old been a serious aggressor and wanted to take me out.
Earlier this summer, I also would have lost. If I had arrived come home earlier on the day our house was burglarized...If I had surprised the 19 year old busily stealing our things...I would have lost.
Why do I want to carry a concealed deadly weapon? I wouldn't say I want to. I would say it's a responsibility I feel. It's a responsibility I feel because we live in this world, not in an idealized one.
I don't want to carry because of any great love of weapons, or any ego trip. I want to carry because I have people who depend on me to keep them safe. People who need to be there for them as well.
That's why I want to Carry...because I'm a dad who loves his kids.