‘For emergency egress keep stairs clear.’
That's what a notice pasted on the wall of a New Jersey Transit train reads. The sign elicited an immediate double take from me.
'Egress'? Really? 'Egress'? Is Ernest Hemingway now composing copy for NJT?
As I looked around at my fellow passengers, I saw a hodgepodge of white-collar workers, high school and college kids on Summer vacation, as well as the flotsam and jetsam of society.
I wondered how many would understand the word egress. More importantly, how many would understand the sign if, god forbid, an emergency should occur?
NJT is a train wreck of an organization in every conceivable sense. In addition to surly conductors, chronically-delayed trains and restroom facilities that rival the Black Hole of Calcutta, we can now add unintelligible signage.
Note to NJT passengers: In addition to minding the gap as you depart, mind the messages as well. If they don't make sense, ask a conductor for a translation. The life you save may be your own.







