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I’d heard rumors that metro ridership fell after March of 2020 (makes sense), but that it had gone back up to pre-pandemic levels. Sounds like everything’s back to normal, right? Then recently I saw an article about violent incidents on the train and how both the city and Metro felt it was the other’s responsibility to hire more transit police to ensure safety.
Well, I’m sure those violent incidents were just a fluke, the train ride can’t have fallen off THAT badly. So when I wanted to get to Hollywood, I decided to take the train. (I mean, who wants to look for parking in Hollywood?)
The first hint that things were different was that everyone had forgotten how to use headphones. We left Long Beach to the sounds of a call on speakerphone, a sports recap, a comedian, and two different types of music, all playing on people’s phones or Bluetooth speakers. Then there was the pre-recorded announcement along the lines of, “drug use isn’t allowed on the train. We’re trying to enforce that, but it’s hard.” Next was someone smoking in the car. When I switched trains in downtown LA, there was also someone smoking in that car. So I switched cars, walking between two men who were chatting amiably but who soon started shouting at each other. That was followed by someone on the platform at Hollywood and Vine who arranged an empty pizza box on the floor and then lit the box on fire. (The train conductor came grumbling out of his cubicle to get the fire extinguisher off the station wall.)
So in one morning I saw more craziness than I’d seen in three years of pre-pandemic train rides. There used to be kids that wander the train aisles selling water, snacks, and phone chargers. Now they’re selling headphones, tasers, and pepper spray. (On the way back the kid even pressed the taser button so we could hear that it works.)
When I got home, I looked up “LA metro since the pandemic,” and the top result from the LA Times was an article from two months ago called, “Until Metro feels safer, readers say they’re avoiding transit.” The more troubling article, though, was about the things Metro employees have seen and experienced. Last year 158 employees were assaulted. Complaints about drug use went up 100%, and one employee revived 21 overdose victims in 15 months. Metro’s policy on training/allowing employees to use naloxone to save overdose victims is fuzzy, so that one employee just started doing it. He asked not to be named.
Metro does have a clear policy about Metro employees speaking to media or photographing conditions in the trains. Both are not allowed.