A
life of duty for officers
By
Sean Orfila
Online Forty-Niner
Staff Writer
In
the front office of the University Police
station, Elna Anderson sat behind a thick
glass window and reclined in a big black
chair. She stared at the wall and smiled,
relieved from a brief pause in the hectic
communications room at University Police
headquarters.
"You've
got to be able to multi-task," said
Elna, one of the three police dispatchers
at Cal State Long Beach's police department.
Her long strawberry-blond hair rested
on the back of the chair while a line
of people began forming at the window
behind her. In a matter of seconds, Elna
was answering a 9-1-1 call, monitoring
the chatter of the police radio and dealing
with a frustrated woman at the front window
— all at the same time.
Elna
has a busy job. But as she worked, Elna
remained surprisingly relaxed and calm
throughout the madness of her work.
The
police dispatcher handles a vast range
of phone calls from the public.
"People
call the police for everything,"
said Elna after answering a call from
a woman who called to report a distempered
squirrel on campus. The phone rang again
— somebody was stuck in an elevator.
"We
get a lot of calls from people who can't
find their car. They usually think it's
stolen," said Elna. The police almost
always"find the lost vehicles —
but occasionally they're actually stolen.
Inside
the communications room, the police dispatcher
is surrounded in the latest technology.
The dispatcher uses a headset to answer
phone calls and communicate to officers
on the radio. The dispatcher can monitor
more than six radio frequencies at once,
including Long Beach Police and Fire,
as well as other emergency frequencies.
The dispatcher also receives calls from
the emergency poles and phones scattered
around campus. The machines inside the
room pulsate with waves of human communication
24 hours a day, seven days a week.
About
every 30 seconds, an old Microline 320
computer printer noisily ejects bulletins
of suspected rapists, murderers, car thieves
and runaway children on the loose in southern
California.
At
any given time there is a tremendous amount
of information being processed in the
room. Aside from the computers, the waiting
room outside is filled to capacity with
people being processed for fingerprinting.
A sign posted next to the window reads:
"Please direct all live scans questions
to the live scan person" in big bold
letters. Still, almost every person at
the window asks a question about fingerprinting.
Elna patiently points to the room next
door and repeats the words on the sign.
"Some
people just aren't aware of their surroundings,"
she said with a laugh and an exasperated
look, "It's amazing. How could you
not see that sign?"