The 4-year-old boy stood as still as he could. His knees were shaking. His arms were raised up high; "hands up, don't shoot"-style. His eyes were shut tight. The lady with the purple gloves patted his head. Then she moved her hands down to his neck and shoulders. She patted his tummy and worked her way down. She touched him everywhere. There was a momentary pause when the little boy's father threatened a lawsuit (he later told me that he knew there wasn't a case). A fourth police officer was called. They were officially a scene. They were the Minnesota Muslim family traveling to Washington, D.C., to visit the Lincoln Memorial and the Natural History Museum.
The Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport (MSP) is a hotbed for religious profiling. Some Minnesota Muslims would rather drive 7 hours and fly out of Chicago than endure the profiling, humiliation and degradation they are often subjected to at MSP. I can relate.
From January to April 2015, I took five domestic trips and one international trip. My visibly Muslim family and I were "randomly selected" for extra screenings every single time we flew out of MSP. It's not random.
Sometimes the TSA agents are ignorant and rude. Like the agent who started patting my hijab after I was cleared by the full-body scanner. She had to "make sure there aren't any explosives" inside it, she said.
Or the agent who wouldn't let me pass security unless I removed both layers of my hijab and showed her my hair.
We all want to be safe while traveling. I fly frequently. I use carefully crafted language with my family before every trip, making a special point of saying how much I love them. I'm scared just like everyone else.
But profiling people based on their religious dress and religious names does not make us any safer. While TSA agents are fixated on hijabs, beards and Arabic names, they overlook concerning behavior that requires scrutiny.
I once stood in a long TSA security line next to a man whose face had turned bright red. He was on his phone, discussing a nasty divorce and yelling obscenities, completely oblivious to the people around him. When the person hung up on him, he called right back, leaving a vile phone message laced with threats and more obscenities. The second time he was hung up on, he mumbled to himself and violently slammed his phone into his bag. Everyone around him was visibly shaken by the outburst, including me.