Moral dilemma 1

Had a very heavy day today... mentally heavy.

I could still remember CME lessons in sec sch long ago. The lesson that I couldn't forget was the lesson on moral dilemma. Today I faced that crossroads a couple of times.

Taking the MRT to work everyday has become a chore; squeezing through the crowds, standing for nearly an hour long in the MRT. I get to see all kinds of people, from the music blasting teens to the pushy workaholics. But today I saw the worst of its kind... the pervert.

This is where the moral dilemma arose. There I was, sitting in the MRT while noticing a pretty lady sitting next to me. Apparently I wasn't the only one who thought that she was pretty. From where I sat, I saw this man. Looks decent, long sleeve shirt, black office bag, listening to mp3 or radio or God knows what. But in his hand, hidden behind a black coloured casing was a camera. How could I tell? There was a hole where the lens could be seen.

I traced where the camera was pointing. Yup... it was aimed at the lady sitting next to me. With meticulous manouvering of the camera, he rotated the camera at times, trying to get a clearer shot of his target. Too bad the lady was in her dreamworld...

At this juncture... I asked myself. Should I confront him? What proof did I have? Am I going to make a spectacle? Moral dilemma. Guess I didn't do anything after all... just containing the disgust towards the pervert.

Question... what would you have done?