CROSSVILLE CHRONICLE

Opinion

 

Dorothy Copus Brush
"Random Thoughts"

Let's hope the folks in driver's
school were paying attention

By 6 in the evening Crossville's downtown is bereft of traffic and humans. It is a different scene every Tuesday evening at the Crossville Police Department. From shortly after 5:30 people appear heading toward the building. They pass through the unlocked doors and on through two sets of double doors and up a long flight of stairs.

They enter a large room and sit quietly waiting for drivers school to begin promptly at 6. The group is of all ages and about equally divided between male and female. The one thing they share in common is a traffic violation. On the stroke of 6 the creaking stairs announce the arrival of the instructor, Patrolman Brian Eckelson.

After calling the role of just under 30 names, Eckelson inquired what violation had brought them here.

The majority said they had been stopped for speeding. I learned about this class because our son received a ticket for speeding, and he was so impressed with the two-hour session he wanted to compliment Eckelson. Because son lives in Asheville, NC, he asked if I would pass on his positive feelings. That I did and then told Eckelson I would like to do a column about the school, and he suggested I attend a class.

Drivers ticketed for infractions are asked if they have had a driving citation in Crossville in the past three years. If the answer is no, they are told they have three options. They can go to court and dispute the ticket, they can pay an $85 fine, or they can pay $35 and attend one two-hour class held each Tuesday evening from 6 to 8. Saving $50 is appealing, and the average attendance of 30 each Tuesday indicates the dollars saved influences the choice of options presented. Another plus for making this choice is that your driving record does not show this violation.

Eckelson is very aware of how boring this class could be, and he makes every effort to ensure the two hours pass quickly. There is nothing cut and dried about the class. There is no problem in getting people to ask questions, gripe a little but also to learn some things they had not known about Tennessee law.

Several times he pulled a small green book from his breast pocket to read the actual wording of laws. He stressed the difference between the intent of the law and the letter of the law.

Eckelson spent five years in the service as a military policeman, and then back in civilian life he continued in police work in Louisiana and Mississippi and then worked in the Tennessee State Prison for two years. He came to the Crossville Police Department two years, five months ago under the federally funded Cops Fast program. For him it is important that police work be community-oriented.

The two hours moved at a rapid pace, but the final minutes were spent watching a sobering video done by a Mississippi highway patrolman with 19 years on the force. This officer gives talks to many schools and organizations on safe driving. His presentation is low-key and folksy. In his 19 years of service he has had the heart-breaking duty of knocking on 168 doors to give families the word that one of their loved ones has died in a traffic accident.

For me and our son, that part of the video brought back a memory from 30 years ago. My son had graduated from high school but was still living at home. He had gone out with friends one summer evening and had not returned when we retired. We were sound asleep when suddenly the overhead light in our bedroom came on, and through sleep-filled eyes we saw our son standing there dirty and his face caked with dried blood. He said, "I had an accident, and the patrolman who brought me home said I should wake you and tell you how relieved he was that he could deliver me home alive."

Others watching that video might never have experienced such a personal memory, but I had the feeling most of them would remember the importance of being a responsible safe driver.

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