James Burleigh
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So when I got home this evening my wife showed me an article in the Contra Costa Times about lane splitting. See it here.
It's kind of a lame article, but interesting as a cultural artifact exploring how insects view birds. There's one quote in particular I think is typical and points up the difference in perspective between motorcyclists and cagers:
"It scares me when they come zooming up between lanes," said Liz Martin of El Cerrito. "You look in your mirror and go to change lanes and suddenly there's a motorcycle right there. I try to be cautious, but it just doesn't seem safe."
This is almost verbatim what a woman I work with said to me just yesterday. She said words to the effect of, "I've almost hit a motorcycle several times." To which I responded, "From your perspective, you think you almost hit a motorcycle. From the motorcyclist's perspective, you didn't come anywhere near almost hitting him. I spend a large part of my commute about 12 inches away from automobiles."
I believe it's a question of a variance in sensory perception. From my perspective, I have widened and unfocused my vision to take in at a glance all the activity going on in my path. I am aware of the relative speeds of the cars, of their proximity to each other, their lane discipline, whether there is a space a car might want to move over into, relative speeds of the two lanes I'm splitting and whether cars will want o jump over, pavement condition, semi-trucks two lanes over and how that will affect flow, that sea of brake lights 300 yards ahead, etc. My speed and position change constantly to adjust and maneuver. And compared with my acceleration capability, you are like a insect trapped in amber. And on top of all that, I know when you're going to change lanes before you do.
The cage driver is spacing out and suddenly thinks, "Gee, I think I'll maybe change lanes." So she starts to come out of her fog and struggles to become aware of what's going on around her. At that moment a motorcycle goes by that she didn't see before it shot by. The motorcyclist was in no danger, but she has associated the thought of changing lanes with an imminent action, so that when the bike goes by and surprises her, she interprets that coincidence of sensory information as, "I almost hit that motorcyle." The attendant surprise at seeing the bike is translated into fear and ultimately anger at "Those goddamn motorcycles!"
I will say unequivocally and without exception, I feel safest in heavy traffic when I am moving in and around cars as if they were traffic cones in a parking lot.
JB
It's kind of a lame article, but interesting as a cultural artifact exploring how insects view birds. There's one quote in particular I think is typical and points up the difference in perspective between motorcyclists and cagers:
"It scares me when they come zooming up between lanes," said Liz Martin of El Cerrito. "You look in your mirror and go to change lanes and suddenly there's a motorcycle right there. I try to be cautious, but it just doesn't seem safe."
This is almost verbatim what a woman I work with said to me just yesterday. She said words to the effect of, "I've almost hit a motorcycle several times." To which I responded, "From your perspective, you think you almost hit a motorcycle. From the motorcyclist's perspective, you didn't come anywhere near almost hitting him. I spend a large part of my commute about 12 inches away from automobiles."
I believe it's a question of a variance in sensory perception. From my perspective, I have widened and unfocused my vision to take in at a glance all the activity going on in my path. I am aware of the relative speeds of the cars, of their proximity to each other, their lane discipline, whether there is a space a car might want to move over into, relative speeds of the two lanes I'm splitting and whether cars will want o jump over, pavement condition, semi-trucks two lanes over and how that will affect flow, that sea of brake lights 300 yards ahead, etc. My speed and position change constantly to adjust and maneuver. And compared with my acceleration capability, you are like a insect trapped in amber. And on top of all that, I know when you're going to change lanes before you do.
The cage driver is spacing out and suddenly thinks, "Gee, I think I'll maybe change lanes." So she starts to come out of her fog and struggles to become aware of what's going on around her. At that moment a motorcycle goes by that she didn't see before it shot by. The motorcyclist was in no danger, but she has associated the thought of changing lanes with an imminent action, so that when the bike goes by and surprises her, she interprets that coincidence of sensory information as, "I almost hit that motorcyle." The attendant surprise at seeing the bike is translated into fear and ultimately anger at "Those goddamn motorcycles!"
I will say unequivocally and without exception, I feel safest in heavy traffic when I am moving in and around cars as if they were traffic cones in a parking lot.
JB
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