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So, I thought I'd convey this story (it's happened many times over the years) because in a sort of visceral way I felt, to probably a millionth of a degree, how any non-white person traveling though Arizona might feel.
I was riding my bicycle. Legally. Not bothering anyone, not breaking any laws. And I passed by a couple of cops staked out on their moterbikes.
As I passed by and turned the corner, I had a funny feeling. I heard the motor coming up behind me and I knew I was being followed (for no valid reason).
I looked back, saw the cop, and stopped. He "kindly" asked me how I was (In English), and then proceeded to question me in Japanese. I told him I can't speak Japanese (in English), and he promptly radioed for help. In the meantime, he asked me several questions in Japanese (I attempted to "play dumb", since if I admitted I could speak SOME Japanese, that would've been a license for him to question me in Japanese (I'm conversational, but hardly fluent).
After his partner arrived (an officer who spoke a modicum of English, but very broken and hardly suitable for questioning), I was asked where I'd bought my bicycle...to back up a bit, I was first and foremost asked for my papers (which I produced). Anyway, they asked where I'd bought my bike (I explained, in English, that I'd bought it nearby). Then they asked me what my wife's name was (which is also "on my papers", so they already knew but they asked me to confirm several times anyway).
At this point, I asked them why, exactly, I had been detained. They told me it was because they were checking for stolen bikes. Why they selected ME, in particular, is puzzling (it's Japanese people who are known to steal bicycles by and large, so why go after the foreigners?). I was also asked what I do for a living (why do they need to know THAT?).
The final straw (and I was pressed for time, otherwise I'd have challenged them at every point as to the legality of what they were doing), was when the English speaker asked me "Can you give me your phone number, please?". I replied "Am I required to do so?". He didn't understand me, so I said "MUST I give you my phone number, by law?", and he said "Please?", and I said "I don't want to", and then he backed off, saying "sorry. sorry.".
In the meantime they'd radioed in my bike serial numbers or whatever, and when they got word back from the office, they said "you can go".
All in all, a very uncomfortable experience for a guy just trying to go along doing nothing wrong. And I didn't feel particularly put out, by any means. But I can certainly imagine this sort of "stop and check" deal can get very wrong very fast (I only wished I'd pressed them a bit further, since I'm well aware that Japan has less legal obligation to treat people fairly so I honestly want to know how far it could go HERE in order to understand how far it could go in America given similar circumstances.
The cops were very polite and I can hardly put this into the "bad experience" category, but still...I was stopped for no reason while I was doing nothing wrong, and why should that be okay?
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