Serafina wrote:septesix wrote:*snip*
No one's blaming anyone for not noticing a homeless person.
If it's sufficiently out of your (physical) field of view, then it's quite understandable that you don't notice it.
However, i DO blame the people who noticed it and then did nothing.
I think he was referring to out of mental field of view - most of us, sitting at our keyboards, have them in the bottom of our vision, but aren't looking at them; we tune them out, because we work better, type better, when we're
not thinking about, let alone looking at, our keyboards.
(And now your WPM has gone down and you're watching the keys you're hitting and it's slowing you down and making you make mistakes.
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New Yorkers tune out people on the streets, is what he's saying.
Most people tune out things like that - on the highway, stopped cars. There's so many people driving, that you can easily assume that even if the stopped motorist doesn't have a cell phone of their own,
someone has already called it in; and you're late for work, anyway; or at least, you might be if you stop...
I did. On the way in to work, in the middle of horrific rush hour traffic, I saw a couple of stopped cars. One was empty; the second had an orange placard on the back, and I wanted to stop, but there was another car in front of it, and I believed someone else had stopped to render aid. The third was an entire van full of young people, with tires out in back and sitting on the dividing rail. I pulled off, called the state cops. Getting back
into the traffic was horrendous, I had to redline my engine and there was a bit of terror I was going to be hit, but it was worth it.
Going home was another story. The road's gloriously deserted at three in the morning. There's nothing more beautiful than looking in your rear-view and seeing
nothing = no headlights, no street lights, no stars, no moon -
nothing. But again, I saw a stopped car, and I couldn't even tell for sure if it was inhabited or not... But I didn't like the idea of leaving someone there; but I sure wasn't going to get out of my car in the middle of twisty bends in the road at three in the morning and stumble around in the dark. So I just called again.