Those of you who know me well (or who have been paying attention) know that I spend many a sun-drenched Saturday afternoon on the patio of Moe's and Joe's in Virginia-Highland. Like many of the regulars there I was quite rattled when a bartender at one of Moe's and Joe's sister bars, the Standard, was murdered during a robbery at gunpoint back in January. I detailed several instances of violent crime inching ever closer into the neighborhood I previously perceived as safe, and wondered what would happen next and if there was any way to combat the burgeoning violent crime wave hitting Atlanta.
Fast forward three months, and the murderers of John Henderson still have not been apprehended. This is a bet that I made with a friend hoping I would lose, hoping that Henderson's killers would be caught within the month because of the media attention and police focus on the case. Sadly, cynical old me was right.
In the meantime, Atlanta has continued to experience this violent crime wave without any real evidence of abatement. Saturday night, it penetrated the heart of my neighborhood. An employee of the Virginia-Highland Taco Mac was held up in the back of the bar after closing time, and was forced inside at gunpoint. A manager who had been helping to clean up out front saw the robbery in progress, got his gun from his car, and intervened. He fired several times at the robber, who appeared to be wounded but escaped. (While some of you may lament that the shots were not lethal, please consider that the manager is probably very relieved today that he does not have to live with the enormity of having killed someone.)
This Taco Mac is across the street from Moe's and Joe's. One of my friends works for the company, and this store is included in his territory. Friends who bartend at Moe's and Joe's have been beseiged by the press since the Saturday night shooting, and everyone is expressing the same somewhat scary reality: the only way for a bartender in Atlanta to protect his or herself late at night right now is to be armed. Where are the police to protect them? Furloughed, busy writing DUI tickets, or patroling the more dangerous parts of town because places like Virginia-Highland aren't supposed to see this sort of thing.
It's apparent that assumptions like that are now wrong, and clinging to them is futile. Everyone is scared and edgy, and the police continue to appear not to care. I continue to wonder what can be done? A rise in community outreach and protests has certainly raised awareness, but has it prevented crime? Has it caused the police to listen?
I'm scared and sad for my city, my neighborhood, and most of all for my friends. They will have to confront a fear of death every time they take out the trash behind their bar, walk to their car after closing the place down, or decide whether to bring their gun to work today. I want to protect them, but I don't know how.