Suburban cops, don't they have anything better to do?

Tweet As my introductory post states, I live in a very affluent, beautiful, and safe suburb in the San Francisco Bay Area, Tri-Valley. For the most part we are not afflicted with much of the more serious crime that areas such as San Francisco, Oakland, and San Jose are. Of course, the level of education and the income levels have a lot to do with this. This is a very positive aspect of living here. On the other hand, the negative aspect of living in such a relatively safe place is that cops don't know what the hell to do with themselves! So what better person to pick on than the ordinary law-abiding citizens of this town. Since I have moved here, I have seen at least 5 people that have been traffic stopped by cops. And I haven't been living here for more than a month, so that is a lot of cops stopping drivers. What's worse is that citizens of this town feel like they have to walk around in eggshells or should I say drive around in eggshells. It's crazy but it's true. My husband who has not been stopped by a traffic cop since he was in his teens, came to San Ramon to be stopped by one. He was very nervous when he was stopped because he was going 10 miles over the speed limit. The cop was nice enough to let him go, but now that we have witnessed a lot of speed traps in this city, we don't dare go 5 over the speed limit. So what is the solution to not getting caught speeding in the Tri-Valley? Well, the number one solution of course is to drive the speed limit. For some this is easier than for others. As for me, well, I drive a smaller sedan so this is not a problem. I am not a speed freak anyways. There are also some fabulous apps that you can download which actually warn you of impending law enforcement. A couple that I know off the top of my head are Trapster and Cop Radar. And best of all they are free to download. I am sure there are other useful apps that can help to pinpoint where the local smokies are hiding but until then my best advice is to drive at the speed limit. Easier said than done.

Welcome to Suburbia

I am a new resident of San Ramon, but not your typical suburbanite.  You see, I don't fit the typical mold of what a San Ramon resident looks like.  For starters, I am not White.  According to the 2010, US Census the racial makeup of San Ramon is 38,639 (53.6%) White, 2,043 (2.8%) African American, 205 (0.3%) Native American, 25,713 (35.6%) Asian, 156 (0.2%) Pacific Islander, 1,536 (2.1%) from other races, and 3,856 (5.3%) from two or more races. Hispanic or Latino of any race were 6,250 persons (8.7%).  Seems pretty diverse enough doesn't it?  It appears so but in reality, when you frequent businesses here, it appears that the majority is White, the "large" minority is South Asian (or Indian as I prefer not to call it), then the rest is either Black or Hispanic.  When you look at folks that are the latter, it appears that they are mostly employed in businesses that are native to San Ramon.  And as far as the entire tri-valley demographics, well, they are pretty much the same with neighboring cities such as Danville and Dublin having similar racial make ups.  But the reason that I am calling myself a "misfit", is not only because I am not White.  It is because I am also short, overweight, and well, just not your typical tri-valley, all-american blonde skinny Barbie. 

I moved to San Ramon with an open mind and because my husband relocated here due to a new position.  The area is beautiful, clean, has good schools, and seems friendly and tolerant (but only on the surface).  I have never felt so out of place in a city than I do here.  Perhaps I am sensitive to the whole race thing, but I feel a pervasive tension towards minorities in this city, that I cannot pinpoint.  San Ramon is not as bad but whenever I go to Danville, things go up a notch.  Danville which is the neighboring city, is filled with rich, prentensious, indignant, and intolerant people that happen to be majority White.  I have frequented businesses in both San Ramon and Danville and have felt more looked down upon in businesses in Danville than in San Ramon. However, the tension is still there. 

Since I just moved, it makes me feel less than welcome and I hope that the feeling quickly goes away.  I am just curious if I am the only minority in this area that feels uncomfortable living here.  You would think that the Bay Area is a diverse mix of highly educated, tolerant, and utopian citizens but unfortunately this is less so in the Tri-Valley. 

In this blog I will chronicle my day-to-day encounters with living in this strange town feeling like a fish out of water.  It is not meant to offend or criticize any one group or race, it is just a way to record my observations and garner feedback on these observations.