Are we now so witless as a nation that we literally canoot fathom how to ensure that one single wheel that remains on the platform, does not move a single millimetre toward the edge, while people are in the trackbed?
That we could not even plan or rehearse such a thing as a drawing board exercise, to establish whether to go the next step and, eurgh, step down into the track, near a heavy object in an awkward position, and assess things like grip and positioning.
Is this even remotely the same country that birthed Brunel and Stephenson? Is this even the same industry? How many apprentices and workers did they actually kill or seriously injure as a part of their everyday business, the business of doing things never been done before?
I bet it wasn't nearly as many as died as a matter of ROUTINE down a coal mine to get the fuel to power their machinery, well into the 20th Century, even in the 70s and 80s. Why? Because engineers know what they are doing. It's a profession for a reason.
They do not see a heavy object in an awkward position as an inherently deadly thing. It's not going to explode, and it quite clearly found itself in a stable position all by itself, as tends to happen in this universe of matter and gravity.
They see it as a problem to be solved, using established techniques and cold hard maths and science. It's clearly physically liftable by humans, without causing injury. Everything else, such as footing and method, is plannable and actionable with control.
I despair I really do, especially since quite obviously we were never talking here about random people off the street, but people who we are told, "do actually know what they are doing".
Doing what, is the obvious question.