I went out twice this week after dark, once by myself to take low-light photos, and again with my wife perambulating through one of the largest parks in our city, a 216-acre expanse with lighted, paved walking/biking paths, a small lake, playgrounds, and wetlands and forested zones, complete with wildlife like deer, raccoons, opossums, and herons. It was 20ºC tonight when we arrived at the park, about 10 minutes after sunset. The drive into the park is oddly non-urban, in the middle of the city, meandering through a wooded area, then past the small wetland. The lacrosse field was brightly lit so we decided it would be a nice, safe place to park the car. With our flashlight in hand we began walking as it became dark.
The stars began to shine, the few we can see in the city. As we walked along the path we were a little surprised to see so many other people who had the same idea we did. Dogs and their people were in the dog park; the dogs were very excited to see us, until another group showed up, and we were yesterday’s news. On we went. We came across some teens rollicking while their grandmother watched nearby. Then there were the lacrosse players practicing. Overall it was an idyllic scene, albeit one where it was dark and raccoons and bunnies made an appearance. We didn’t feel unsafe for a moment. It helped that there were others around. I wish everyplace could feel like this. And that is the paradox.
The safety we felt walking in the park at night came from the safety of our community, which allows us to be more confident. Our city has a pretty vibrant downtown with shops, bars and restaurants. There are some unique little shops like one that specializes in vinyl records, and a comic book store next to that. Any mild evening you will find people out, even if most of the shops are closed, coming in and out of the pub or window-shopping on the street. There is crime in the city, and I am not naïve. But we can take measures to lessen our chances of becoming victims of crime. The paradox is that the nice parts of town where crime appears low can sometimes become very attractive to criminals.
Not everyone thinks about preventing crime, until they themselves are affected by it, directly or indirectly. I must admit it isn’t entirely safe for me to go out at night carrying an expensive camera. And I was anxious when I encountered someone walking out of a dark corner of the park the other night. He thought I was carrying a sniper rifle, but I explained it was a tripod. I did mention that I didn’t mind if people assumed I was armed. And living in Texas, that’s a given. I do carry a knife with me, but it’s mostly for utility purposes. It’s probably not a bad idea to carry a personal siren or pepper spray just in case of muggers. In larger cities I will carry an old wallet with fake credit cards and about $18 in small bills. If someone demands my wallet, they get one with no objection, but it won’t be a big loss for me. Except that I will probably sleep with one eye open for a while.
For my wife and me, we felt pretty safe with those teens and their grandmother. The kids didn’t appear to be menacing, and anyone who goes to the park with their nan can’t be the sort who would cause any trouble. The dog park visitors come with their own protection, to some extent. A spunky terrier will take on someone 10 times their size if the chips are down. I think more people would venture out like we did if they were convinced it was safe. There is some good advice on keeping yourself safe. The basics principals are still quite sound: There is safety in numbers, crooks don’t like attention, and most people really do want to help. But it’s wise to be cautious. Just don’t get to the point that you are distrustful of everyone.
Being out in the world shows others that they can maybe join in. These past couple years have driven people away from gatherings, and those who wish us harm thrive on that. Scams abound that prey on our fears. We need to approach situations with a healthy dose of skepticism. If something sounds too good to be true, it most likely is. Beware of offers with claims of “free” this or that, or anything that promises results that sound like fantasy. There is no cure for cancer yet, so don’t fall for that one.
Meanwhile the park at night seemed pretty safe. I’ll do it again soon, but I’ll probably take better precautions when I venture out alone with my camera. Photography in low light conditions requires long exposure times with the camera firmly attached to a tripod. That can weigh you down a bit, but like I said, it could be mistaken for a weapon, so perhaps no one will mess with me, except the police. That’s another topic entirely.
I urge everyone to stay safe but don’t be afraid of venturing out. The people I encountered were probably just as nervous as I was. If they were not just a little uncomfortable being in the park at night, they probably haven’t had to consider it, and God bless them.
Good night, everyone.