Stupidity is a powerful force never to be underestimated. Geese are a good example; a more stupid vertebrate one would be most challenged to come across yet should you wander into a flock of them pecking about peacefully in a field, one is likely to erupt from its grazing to grab a billful of your ass and commence beating you savagely with its wing. I witnessed such an event in Minneapolis, where a goose goosed a friend of mine. To our collective dismay, he showed off his buttockian bruise proudly for many weeks.
I’m not immune my own stupidity, which is unfortunate because if you already have to deal with other people’s stupidity, you should at least be free of dealing with your own. Tragically, the opposite appears to be true. In point of fact, a dominant portion of my life is spent recovering from my own acts of idiocy. For example, I recently rode an Imperial century on Whidbey Island in scorching heat. To combat dehydration, I carefully prepared my usual two bidons – one with electrolyte and one with plain water as is my custom – and proceeded to leave them in the car rather than place them on the bike. I was gleefully unaware of this oversight until I was well over an hour into the ride and I reached down for a drink in my usual Casually Deliberate style and found the cages mockingly empty.
Stupidity is also why I believe the iPhone has always been designed to be a one-handed device, to allow its user to send messages with one hand while driving, leaving the other hand free to drink coffee or wave the bird at other drivers. This leaves plenty of bandwidth for the vehicle to swerve off the road and stack up bicyclists on its hood.
There is no courage without fear, and no intelligence without idiocy. The problem with the latter in both cases is that they are much easier than the former and it feels a lot like easy win on the push with most of the population. Which means that in the majority of cases, we are dealing with idiotic cowards which is not an encouraging scenario, especially when taking your own stupidity into account.
Last year, the New York Times published an essay on the mentality of motorists when it comes to Cyclists. Its a terrifying read, the sort of writing that makes you question whether its smart to keep riding on the road. My personal conclusion is that the road is where I find my soul; to stop riding would be its own kind of death. Nevertheless, it is frightening thought that not only are many motorists inattentive, but some feel bicycles don’t belong on the road in the first place, and that should they be struck and killed, it is somehow their own fault. A truck driver in Seattle recently killed a female Cyclist who was commuting downtown. The local news celebrated the driver’s integrity for not leaving the scene of the accident.
Which raises the question of how one is to stay safe while riding. Personally, I’ve found myself riding ever more defensively aggressive when I’m on the road. I’m riding farther out from the side on narrow roads to keep cars passing at dangerous points and I’m avoiding the highest-trafficked roads whenever possible. In the rain, I’m even riding The Reflective Bike of Authority. (I draw the line at donning a YJA; we’re not a savages.)
These are easy things to do, but the fact is we are still at the mercy of our peers on the road who may not be watching for us, or – worse – not care if they hit is or – worst of all – feel it is somehow our own fault by being on the road in the first place. Changing this begins with us, the Cyclists, through the idea that we are ambassadors for our sport. With that, I felt it an appropriate time to remind us of our Urban Riding tips and update them a bit.
The best rides are those you come home from; always ride to proactively avoid placing yourself in dangerous situations and have a plan if you find yourself needing to take a risk. Stay safe and always remember we’re all brothers and sisters on the road. Vive la Vie Velominatus.
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@Chris The Brevet jersey (complete with vest) is an amazing piece of kit.
@wiscot
This could get like the Monty Python clip. You only *remember* one of these......
@Mikael Liddy Nice look, but why are you messing about with black jersey and white arm warmers? You need a pink long sleeve pro team jersey. If you haven't tried them, do it, they are absolutely superb. The arms are not as warm as the classic arm warmers though.
@Chris My take on the whole thing is that bright colours are necessary on the road in anything other than really good visibility, and especially so when mixing it with traffic. I interpret the term 'YJA' as applying to the sort of baggy mountain bike 'commuter' jacket usually sported by people who ride bikes, in which it is impossible to Look Fantastic. It doesn't have to be yellow, it can be red, orange, blue or any colour you like, it still looks shit. Proper race spec kit from the likes of Rapha, Castelli, et al will fit properly and enable one to maintain acceptable sartorial standards in any colour one likes. As for Rapha, I've bought a load of their stuff over the years; it's not cheap, but I've never been disappointed with any of it.
@Teocalli
Ahhh, but mine had a spring clip to hold the bottle, not like your fancy-schmancy one! The bottle also had a wee cap to cover the drinking spout that was attached to the bottle by a collar-thingy.It was made of plastic at least . . . .
By the way, what's that black thing it's sitting on? I ain't never seen one of them afore . . .
@wiscot Dunno what the black thing is but nowt but trouble seems to come out of it......
@Mikael Liddy Mr. Liddy, I have whole new level of admiration and appreciation for you. Chapeau!
@Chris I have the pink Rapha jacket. It is fabulous and drivers seem to give me a bit more room.
@Chris E Dub
This truck/construction mob have these signs on all their fleet;
@Frank Happy to oblige. I don't use the word often but when I do I mean it.
@Frank Hey, I'd hate to disappoint. I don't use the word often, but when I do I mean it.
BTW, I can sort of post. It's definitely an IP address thing - can't post from home, only from work, or when I'm on my UK VPN.
So I was meditating further on this general subject this morning as I rode home, especially after Harminator's posts yesterday about Cairo.
In Dubai nobody cares that I skip some red lights - there are other bits where I have to cross six lanes of traffic moving at 90km/h. This is a city where they are used to seeing workers on old steel sit-up bikes (Flying Pigeons are popular) riding in the gutter the wrong way against traffic.
Nobody sees me as a threat. I'm not in their way, I'm not blocking their lane and I'm not going faster than them, so they don't give a toss if I skip a light to get ahead and avoid being in their way when the light goes green.
And this is where I think Frank and other people who say we should obey the rules are wrong. By doing that we reinforce the message that we are the same as cars, we just happen to be powered differently. This was the official position of the British cycle groups in the post-war road development environment. They took a firm stance that bikes had every right to be on the roads and should be treated as any vehicle, and that view is the one that largely holds sway in the English-speaking world.
On the Continent however they took the view that bikes are not the same as cars. They are more vulnerable, slower and have different requirements, and therefore different rights and obligations. And they developed an infrastructure to fit that and the mentality to follow.
So now, who has better cycling rates, fewer deaths and injuries?
By not obeying the laws of the road, meant for cars, I am saying that I am not just a human-powered car. If it pisses off motorists that I don't follow the same rules then maybe they should stop to think whether we are really the same in the first place.