Fake IDs
September 10, 1997
Memorize the social security number. Remember the address. Is this learning about yourself? No, it’s owning a fake ID.
We all have either had a fake ID or have known somebody with one. We also know people who’ve been caught with the pieces of plastic. Perhaps you’re one of the not-so-lucky few.
We also know that police —ÿespecially the Ames Police Department — are cracking down on owners of fakes.
If you’ve been in an Ames bar with a fake ID, you’ve faced the fear of encountering the doorman. If you’ve made it past that stage, you’ve faced the fear of a police sweep through the bar to catch minors who’ve slipped through the door.
There are some of us who, no matter how much we desire, would never attempt to use a fake; we’ve been graced with the beauty of youth — of looking under 21. Once you’ve reached that oh-so-powerful age, the fear diminishes. You’d be proud if a police officer asked to see your ID in the bar. You’re not so ashamed to look young anymore.
But the real issue here is not the fear or the pride, it’s reality.
Why should we, as college students building for our careers, even possess fake IDs? It’s not right; we shouldn’t have fakes. In fact, college students shouldn’t even have to deal with fake IDs.
Although the argument was used 20 years ago, it still rings true: if we are old enough to vote and serve our country, why can’t we also bestowed the right and privilege to consume alcoholic beverages at age 18?
In today’s world, children are being forced to grow up faster and face the harsh realities and responsibilities of life.
It’s a reality that’s hard to escape. If we are expected take on so much responsibility as we become adults, why are we treated as children?