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In the early 1970s I watched a heavily pregnant woman go into a dead faint while strap-hanging on a crowded London Tube train in high summer. Nobody moved to help her and I was gobsmacked and still am to this day when I think of it. Failing to assist others is not a new phenomenon. Interestingly I have found it is often the person you least expect – elderly or tough tradie type, for instance – who has a care.
Yes, true. What an awful story about the London tube.
If it’s any comfort, Caron, it’s not just where you live. I’ve seen that kind of callous rudeness too. I don’t want to go off on a rant, but I do think that there’s a modern culture of self-entitlement (i.e. I got to this seat first; therefore it’s mine. Why should I move?). I remember when I was young (the dinosaurs roamed freely back then), we were always taught to offer seats to the elderly, to pregnant women and those with disabilities. It’s just something you did. I do still see some politeness, but not like there was…
Yes, I agree with your points. We actually had to give up our seats to any adult if we were riding public transport in school uniform. This habit continued even when not in uniform. I guess I come from the time of dinosaurs, too, though.
Sadly I see this and worse all the time. And, like you, I am not sure if it’s bad manners or that everyone is so self-absorbed they’re oblivious. It’s most likely both. People fall and no one helps them. Elderly people or tourists seem lost or confused and no one helps them. Everywhere you look people are walking and driving and sitting plugged into a device of some sort — listening or watching or texting and paying absolutely no attention to the world around them. It is a very sad commentary on our society. Good for you for doing the right thing and giving up your seat. Sorry to say, you’re among a dying breed.
A girl fainted right next to me in a stuffy, crowded train I was in last summer. People were very kind, giving her a seat and some water. But not the other young people seated nearest where she’d been standing: it was a group of middle-aged women sitting half-way down the carriage. Having said that, I do sometimes see young people offering their seats to older people, and I always feel so pleased that there are some people left with good manners and concern for others.
Definitely. I just wish there were more of them.
It’s the people who studiously avert their eyes who bug me!
I know. It’s almost unbelievable. Here’s another thing: our train doors have to be opened manually, but so many (I have to add “young”) people just wait for someone else to open the door, even if they’re closest and getting out at that stop. I’ve observed this happening more and more over the last five years. Another strange thing: if there are a few people going through a door, and you open the door for the next person, they just slip through without holding it for the following person.