What is it Worth?
A 34 year-old man, working in a temporary position in a Wal Mart for the holidays, probably looking for a little extra cash to give his family something nice this year, was trampled to death during a Black Friday rush early this morning.
Having worked numerous Black Fridays in retail, I know all too well what that scene might have looked like. I’ve spent many an hour in a store during the morning hours on the day after Thanksgiving, dutifully setting up displays and attending to last minute details, all the while staring at voracious masses just outside the front door waiting with no patience to get in. These people are sometimes completely unruly, riotous and without regard for others. They’ll stop for nothing or no one to reach their objective.
Have you ever seen a zombie movie? In every one, there’s always a point where the heroes are trapped in a building or structure of some kind, while outside the undead masses — completely void of higher brain functions and of single-minded determination — scratch and claw and group in huge bunches in an attempt to seize their prey. This is exactly what Black Friday feels like from a retail worker’s perspective. Unwashed masses by the thousands hungering for what you have with no thought to you or your person.
Even so, I blame Wal Mart for this. Yes, I understand the initial crush of customers that come through in the beginning, but it doesn’t have to be that way. You need people to go out beforehand and organize the crowds. You have to have strong, direct people to stand up and tell the crowds how things are going to be. You need organization, you have to have discipline and order, or else someone really can get hurt.
There was absolutely NO excuse for a mad dash through the doors. None whatsoever. Any managers working that early morning shift deserve immediate termination for failing to contain that situation. What’s more, I hope the family of the victim sues the ass off Wal Mart and wins millions and millions of dollars. No, this won’t bring the victim back, but it will help Wal Mart to see the big picture here. Someone screwed up, and someone needs to pay.
And what if you were one of those shoppers? What if you were one of those people who literally stepped on a helpless man in a Wal Mart isle early Friday morning in an attempt to buy some stupid, pointless toy or piece of junk DVD player or a crappy TV made in Korea? How do you live with yourself knowing you took an innocent person’s life away in your greed and your insolence? How do you sleep, knowing that when your kids open their shitty DVD player on Christmas, you paid for it with blood? What about that man’s kids? Just think of how their Christmas morning will play out, murderer. You should be ashamed at the price of your foolishness.
What is it all really worth?
