WHAT IS A POLICE OFFICER?
POLICE are human (believe it or not) just like the rest of us. They come
in both sexes but mostly male. They also come in various sizes. This
sometimes depends on weather you are looking for one or trying to hide
something. However, they are mostly big.
POLICE are found everywhere - on land, on sea, in the air, on horses,
in cars, sometimes in your hair. In spite of the fact that "you can't find
one when you want one", they are usually there when it counts most. The
best way to get one is to pick up the phone.
POLICE deliver lectures, babies, and bad news. They are required to have
the wisdom of Solomon, the disposition of a lamb and the muscles of steel
and are often accused of having a heart to match. He's/she's the one who
rings the door-bell, swallows hard and announces the passing of a loved
one; then spends the rest of the day wondering why he ever took such
a "crummy" job.
On TV, police are an oaf who couldn't find a bull fiddle in a telephone
booth. In real life they are expected to find a little blond boy "about
so high" in a crowd of a half million people. In fiction, he gets help
from private eyes, reporters, and "who-dun-it fans". In real life,
mostly all they get from the public is "I didn't see nuttin'."
When he serves a summons, he's a monster. If he lets you go, he's a doll.
To little kids he's either a friend or a bogeyman, depending on how
the parents feel about it. He works "around the clock" split shifts,
sundays and holidays, and it always kills him when a joker says,
"Hey, tomorrow is Election Day, I'm off, let's go fishing" (that's the
day he works 20 hours).
The police are like the little girl, who, when she was good, was very
very good, but, when she was bad, was horrid. When police are good, "he's
getting paid for it". When he makes a mistake "he's a grafter, and that
goes for the rest of them too." When they shoot a stick-up man he's a
hero, except when the stick-up man is only a 16 year old kid with a toy gun," and any
body coulda seen that".
Lots of them have homes, some of them covered with ivy, but most of them
covered with mortgages. If they drive a big car, he's a chiseler? a little
car, "who's he kidding?". His credit is good; this is very helpful, because
his salary isn't. Police raise lots of kids; most of them belong to
other people.
POLICE see more misery, bloodshed, trouble, and sunrises then the average
person. Like the postman, police must also be out in all kinds of weather.
The uniform changes with the climate, but the outlook on life remains about
the same; mostly a blank, but hoping for a better world.
POLICE like days off, vacation, and coffee. They don't like auto horns,
family fights, and anonymous letter writers. They have a union, but they
can't strike. They must be impartial, courteous, and always remember the
slogan "At your service". This is sometimes hard, especially when a
character reminds you "I'm a taxpayer, I pay your salary".
POLICE get medals for saving lives, stopping runaway horses, and shooting
it out with bandits (once in a while his widow gets the medal). but
sometimes, the most rewarding moment comes when, after some small kindness
to an older person, he feels the warm hand clasp, looks into grateful eyes
and hears, " Thank you and God bless you
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