Alex E
Google
Train station was great, very efficient, and the trains were on time. My issue lies with an employee of the SNCF. They were a bald short white man in plain clothes on the platform. My friend smoked his vape after getting off the train (admittedly a mistake, he didn't realize it was not allowed) but instead of coming over to tell him to stop vaping or speak to him calmly, this employee flashed something that looked like a fake badge (mostly because he wouldn't stop flailing it around) and he started yelling (not asking, yelling) how we "needed to come with him to the station". At that point we had no idea what for or why, and it scared me and my friends immensely. He also kept yelling and showed us an arm band and lanyard, which we had no idea the significance of. As a woman, there's no way in HELL I'm going to a secondary location with anyone without them telling me exactly why. (Where we are from, if you do something this careless you can be kidnapped or murdered. Fake security personnel and fake cops are a problem.) We genuinely thought this was some scam, and I tried to push his seemingly fake badge away so we could keep walking. When he continued to harass us, I asked him to find an employee in a uniform, who did explain to us that he WAS actually an employee of the SNCF. If that is the case, then why was he yelling "come with us to the station" instead of just asking my friend to not smoke? Why did he try to force us to walk away with him without saying why? Why did he continue to yell over the uniformed station employee when I was trying to ask him questions? Walking away from this terrifying interaction where we all thought we were in some danger, I heard them laugh at us. Is this how Paris treats her people? If so, I am thankful I do not live here. I genuinely hope these inconsiderate, hurtful, and shameless men have terrible lives and are miserable every day. They need to be taught to be more diplomatic and less aggressive, and they need less fake looking identification. This kind of behavior was completely inappropriate.
Alternatively, we were saved by another kind man who was also a plainclothes SNCF employee who I hope has a beautiful life with a comfortable bed to sleep in and the best meals every day. He was the paragon of good behavior and good manners. He seemed to understand why we were confused and explained to the others what was going on.
So if you go to this station, beware of the bald and short plainclothes SNCF employees.