In the
Summer of
1997 I went to
Lollapalooza, as it briefly swung through
California.
Among the concertgoers, I especially remember two shirtless men who could only be described as scraggly, wiry, leathery, and clearly given to
inebriation. But more memorable was their
behavior. Standing at the edge between where people sprawled on blankets gave way to the standing and dancing mass, they took turns "
accidentally" bumping into various girls who walked by. Each instance taken individually could indeed be interpreted as unintended -- a man somewhat drunkenly dancing at a concert turns around suddenly and by chance his hand ends up squarely on the breast or other tender body parts of a passing girl, one probably herself at least a little
under the influence. Most of the girls shrugged it off. Some barely seemed to notice. One even giggled. But a few were incensed; their anger was met with pleas of
innocence and accident. And then, after the angry girl had gone, the two would hi-five or otherwise
congratulate each others' violative success.
This was uncomfortable to watch. I knew this was wrong, but was a
teenager then, with little notion that I ought to do anything about this, and less of what
could be done, from the near shore of a sea of flesh.
Confrontation was out of the question, as I'd be both outnumbered and, knowing how types like these might fight, outgunned. Find a security guard or authority figure? I don't remember seeing any, or having a thought of how I might find one and then find my way them back to where I was. Warn passing women? The
crowd was too chaotic to begin thinking something like that could be of any use.
But I did learn from that experience to have an eye out for the
pattern of behavior wherein somebody does something sleazy and then feigns innocence, even
outrage at being called out over it. Wherein for example somebody trades in
commentary laden with crude or vulgar innuendo -- or perhaps with
racist dog-whistles, or
libelous insinuation -- and then acts stunned that any listener might think the cruder meaning was at all what was intended.
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