
© Denver Post FilePassengers use the TSA Pre-Check line at Denver International Airport on May 20, 2016.
You know how in a good spy movie the spy has spent years building up a tolerance to some deadly poison, so when he poisons all the drinks, his victims die, but he doesn't? Well, using that as mental model ...
It finally happened. The TSA Pre-Check line at Denver International Airport was longer than the regular TSA line when I was there the other day. This is a small but landmark moment for the Orwellian state.
The TSA is a tiny example of the creeping government poison to which we build a tolerance. It gets a little more invasive by degrees, from using cameras that see us naked through our clothes to a physical pat-down that's usually saved for a third date. We don't even notice it anymore, much less complain.
To get out of the slow TSA line and into the "faster" Pre-Check line we write a check to the feds, get fingerprinted like criminals, and forfeit the privacy of all our travel itineraries to the state. No need for them to subpoena the airlines to find out where we've been or where we're going. We give it to them freely, just so we can get out of a damn line
they created in the first place. If this isn't evil genius, nothing is.
Government intrusion creeps so slowly, and our lives are so busy, we rarely notice it. When we do notice it, we simply haven't the time or energy to do more than sigh, or grunt, or chuckle at the absurdity.
Comment: Where will the tipping point be? When will the ordinary citizen have had enough?