Coming from one of the safest places in the South East of
England in which to study, (In 2011 Canterbury was actually named the safest
student city in England and Wales) one of the first things that struck me as
totally bizarre were the metallic, outlandish Emergency buttons that dominate
the campus every corner you take. Warned
never to walk alone on campus or downtown, I immediately felt a little insecure
and questioned where my parents had sent me to study!
But safety is considered with the upmost importance on
campus, hence why there are emergency buttons strategically dotted around so
that if you can get the attention of the USC Police almost instantly. Simply push the red button and you’re directly
connected to the Police, allowing the dispatcher to know your exact location. We
were even told during an orientation that if you are being chased and you cannot
stop, simply press the call boxes as you run past and police officers will be
able to identify the pattern and the direction you’re going in.
It’s safe to say that we have nothing along these lines back
at home! Yes we have a ‘Campus Watch’ system where you can get security to walk
you back to your dorm late at night if you’re alone but these emergency buttons
really seemed to be the cherry on top of the cake.
I’ve never been a fan of horror films, they tend to make me
really jumpy and give me graphic nightmares for weeks on end, so I usually avoid
them at all costs! However, I always feel a sense of relief when I realise that
these films are usually set in some American corn-field or old barn across the
other side of the world. This tends to reassure me and allows me to sleep
safely tucked up in my bed a million miles away. But now I can’t really play
that card. I’m in America where scary things happen, so there’s no use
pretending!
Last month, I got a major reality check when a first year
student was shot on a night out in town. The freshman, only 18 years old, was hit
by a random bullet whilst waiting for a taxi down in Five Points. The shooting
resulted in her being permanently paralysed from the hips down, after a 40-caliber
bullet was lodged in her spine. This event made me realise how far away I am
from home! And America still has the right to bear arms? My heart goes out to
the young girl and her family; I cannot image how traumatic it must have been.
But the scary thing is that it could have happened to anyone, any student;
International or American, it could have been one of my friends, it could have
been me. She was merely a bystander to someone else’s aggression, simply
waiting for a taxi at the end of the night. If that’s not scary, I don’t know
what it!
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