Event hurdle

It’s testament to the success of Groovin the Moo that a sell-out crowd of 15,000, mostly young people, braved some pretty cold and wet Hills weather to attend Saturday’s concert.
There is clearly a need for the event and by most reports this year’s festival was a well-run event with fewer noise and behavioral problems at the Oakbank racecourse than last year.
It is clear that taking the music to regional areas is a format that works considering  six of the eight concerts in the Australia-wide tour have already sold out.
The event’s organisers are mindful of its impact on the Hills community and worked to address concerns raised after last year’s concert with noise and drunken behavior outside the racecourse.
It’s a shame then that, through no fault of its own, the event has again been tarnished, this time by the actions of a minority of festival-goers who have behaved in a clearly antisocial way en route to the concert.
It’s not unreasonable for a person running a restaurant to say they don’t want people urinating and vomiting in full view of their customers.
It’s not unreasonable to say that a landscape supply company shouldn’t be overrun by hundreds of intoxicated young people using its private toilets without permission.
And it’s not unreasonable to expect better treatment for a very unwell young man than being thrown off a bus and left outside a private business without assistance while semi-conscious.
Young people pre-loading on alcohol and drugs before a big day or night out is nothing new, and is not the fault of event organisers.
But those transporting intoxicated people – whether it be on chartered buses or in private cars – have a degree of responsibility for their passengers.
They shouldn’t be stopping at private businesses, on the freeway or its on and off ramps so their passengers can use them as toilets.
Let’s hope the event’s organisers can drum into bus and car drivers that this is unacceptable and make other arrangements, such as scheduled stops at public toilets, so that the only dirty outcome from next year’s event will be a few thousand pairs of muddy gumboots.