During my career in law enforcement, such encounters were numerous. My approach to each remained unique to the immediate challenge. One event included a teenage boy who destroyed his home’s interior and exterior with a baseball bat. Instead of making it to the scene immediately, I asked dispatch to invite a mental health counselor to meet me at the scene. The counselor explained to me that the boy loved the sheriff motif of the Old West and that since my deputy sheriff’s uniform resembled the uniform of a cowboy lawman that I may be able to use that alone to resolve the situation. The approach achieved the desired results. I walked toward the bat-wielding teenager while whistling a popular western song. When I was near the offender, he stopped beating the bat against the house. I shared that I was looking for criminals in his area and asked if he had seen any. During the conversation, I motioned for the counselor to join us, defusing the situation.
In another situation, I encountered a resident who was, at times, a threat. Approaching with caution and control in the least threatening manner offered the true solution. Late one evening, I was dispatched to a desperate call from the owner of a local all-night diner. A man had shoved all the tables to the outside walls while patrons huddled in a corner together. He had stripped to only his jeans and bare feet as he danced to a song on the jukebox.
I entered and watched as he moved around. He stopped dancing and stood staring at me. I returned his smile and made no move against him. Finally, he asked, “What’s up, Goodson?” I told him that I liked his choice in songs but encouraged him to gather his clothes and follow me outside so that the customers could return to their meals. His aggression returned as he gathered his boots and shirt and followed me outside.
As we approached the patrol car, he dropped his clothing to the ground. He squared off, ready for a fight. I asked, “What are you doing?” He announced, “I am getting ready for our fight. We are going to fight, right?” I told him that it was too cold to fight and that all I wanted to do was to take him to the warmth of his home, which was only a few miles away. He agreed that he was freezing, entered the rear of the patrol car, demanding that I take him home. I obliged and released him to his parents.
These scenarios only touch the surface of the encounters I have experienced during my career in law enforcement. Does this column offer ready solutions to any given encounter? Not hardly.