Rubbing Elbows on a Crowded Bus in Alaska

I’m happy because the bus isstarting to be more of a social leveler, bringing together a widervariety of ages, races, educations, and incomes.  And that’s important.

How many people of another social class, or race, or educationallevel are you likely to meet while at work?  Probably few.  How many inyour home, barring your own parents or children?  Very few.  And howmany while driving alone in your car?  Absolutely none!  For much ofour days, most of have no chance to rub elbows with people who seemunlike us, because we lack space in which this can happen.  Ourstratification and our isolation dim our understanding and dull oursympathies.

I recall, growing up in Anchorage, some ordinance involving expandedbus service came up before the municipal assembly (I think), and MayorTom Fink, speaking against it, said, “Everybody I know drives a car.” Well, wonderful.  That really spoke more to his own social class andhis own isolation from others, than it did to the actual state ofaffairs.

If the privileged leaders of our community — if our City Council andBorough Assembly members, our captains of industry, our professors, themembers of our Chamber of Commerce — got to ride the bus every day, andto rub elbows with their fellow citizens of all classes, no suchignorant statement could escape their lips without consequence.  And Iexpect it would be much harder for us all to hold on to our prejudices.