Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Crosswalks: The magical paint that protects you from being hit by a car.....

Before I begin another semi-relevant rant, let me ask a simple question. Crosswalk on a road, shrouded by trees, blinded from view by both sunrise and sunset glare and highly trafficked: should one attempt to create such a death-trap? Given my biased explanation, I hope most people would reply, "No." Yet this is the first and last part of my commute to and from work every day. A recent tragedy where two individuals were struck and killed by a possibly drunk driver at night on just such a crosswalk brought this long-standing pet peeve to mind and inspired this entry.

We live in a society where the law says pedestrians have the right of way, yet our cities are clearly designed for navigation by motor vehicle. Regardless of which is correct, or what type of infrastructure we should be aiming for, this is the state of things as they currently stand. You can paint whatever type of lines on the road you wish, but the fact remains that if you're walking across a road at the wrong time and a car intersects with your path, the outcome is likely to be negative.

This phenomenon of crosswalks has amazed me since I began my driving career. Coming from a small town, I wasn't used to random portions of the highway where one should expect pedestrians to be meandering about, in the middle of the road. I moved to the D.C. area at the age of 18 and realized these crosswalks were really more of a burden than an asset to anyone in our society.

Take the part of the pedestrian: you're walking in the city, you wish to cross the road. The diagonally painted lines on the asphalt tell you it's ok to do just that, creating perhaps a false sense of security. You see the crosswalk, you attempt to cross. It seems to me that this simple convention of modern cities has punched a hole in our otherwise rational brains. Whatever happened to mom's warning "look both ways before you cross the street?" That logic seems to have flown completely out the window when crosswalks are available. Be they on bike, on foot, on skateboard or pushing a baby stroller, the presence of the lines indicating it is safe to cross the road at a certain point makes the majority of those who use them, completely unable to take a second of precaution and check the road situation for themselves.

I won't disagree that in many of our modern cities the whole "crossing the road" situation is near impossible. It makes sense that someone would want something like a crosswalk to aid in that whole process. In more successful venues where people don't get plastered into the pavement by cars, I've seen such contraptions as pedestrian bridges that make an arc over the roadway. This prevents both drivers and walkers from having to deal with the situation. There is also the crosswalk sign attached to stop lights where an illuminated figure of a person mid-stride or a firm hand image indicates whether or not you should cross the road at a given time. But more often than not what I see most frequently are a few slabs of paint on the road, giving otherwise intelligent people the freedom to act in complete stupidity and cross an otherwise teeming highway without so much as glancing in either direction.

As with any modern convenience, we have to use these inventions to our benefit, not our detriment. If you haphazardly engage in any sort of activity you're likely to come out mangled and disappointed on the other side. I personally have never viewed the crosswalk as the "free for all," that most seem to take it for. Sure, there are some lines painted on the road and maybe even a sign that says "pedestrians have the right of way." Regardless, the car careening 45 miles per hour towards me tells my logical side that it doesn't really matter who has the technical right of way. I'd be best off avoiding a collision with such an instrument, even if it means I might have to actually pay attention to the road way or wait a few moments before barreling across it.

Unless you're suicidal, I believe you would agree with me that being plowed over by a car is an unpleasant consideration. Yet if you go for a morning walk or take your bike out for a spin before work each day, you're probably one of the people I call "idiots" who have barely avoided being trampled by my car in the crosswalk. Suppose you're going 45 miles per hour; the speed limit on the road where I most frequently encounter this very issue. As a driver of an automobile, you're accustomed to stop signs, stop lights, and traffic that makes you slow down. It is highly unlikely that you're instinctively trained to be wary of bikes and soccer moms with baby strollers popping into the roadway like an 80's arcade game. It just doesn't make sense. Yet more than a few times I've found myself screeching my brakes just short of that crosswalk to avoid hitting these very people. Typically they come out of the neighborhood bushes unexpectedly, and I naively assumed they would remain on the sidewalk until I had passed. They saw me approaching at regular speed and chose to endanger all of our livelihoods by stepping into the middle of a road without any regard as to whether or not it was clear to pass. Look both ways before crossing? If there is some magical paint on the road saying its a crosswalk, apparently there is no need to use common sense.

Tragically there are many aspects of modern life that fall victim to this same type of ironic stupidity. What I want to understand, is when we became so ineptly retarded that we stopped using our basic common sense and reasoning that had brought us this far as a society? Is the crosswalk a good consideration? Sure; it would make the roads nicer for pedestrians in a perfect world. Are condoms a good way to prevent STDs? Of course, but again in the heat of moment so many people make the conscious choice to not use them, in favor of our other urges. I don't think its necessary to go into the horrible outcomes that poor decision has lead so many people to encounter, nor should I have to reiterate the good reasons to disregard the lines painted on the road telling you its cool to just walk out in the middle of it without thinking. Look before you leap. Best advice in so many situations.

4 comments:

  1. Since posting this entry, I continue to deal with this annoying "modern convenience" on a daily basis. I would thus like to share the two worst uses of a crosswalk I have seen to date.

    1) This one takes the cake, by far. Morning rush hour: man wavers out into the middle of the road, causing two cars to come to a screeching halt. After barely making it to the median in the middle of the road, he swaggers slightly between both sides of the road, hand held over his head as if trying to decide if he should take the plunge. Cars that had previously stopped continue moving. Suddenly, man jumps back to the side of the road he came from, causing the cars to stop again. He stands suicidally for a moment in the middle of two lanes before finally giving up and returning to the side of the road from whence he came.

    2) Last week I'm driving to work, 45 mph and within 15 feet of the crosswalk. Stupid woman comes barreling out of one side of the road that was clear, and enters halfway into the unclear side of the road while extending her arm at half-mast, waving at me to stop my car. She's already IN the road, so other than hitting her to teach her a lesson in patience, I screech to a stop and wave her across in the annoyance any morning commuter already behind schedule would be expected to express. Seeing as how there were NO cars behind me, I dub her "idiot of the week." I swear I'm going to sneak out at night and paint black tar over those crosswalk lines one of these days....

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  2. I'm with you. And to all the drunk idiots crossing rte one in front of Cornerstone 1-3am, when I am returning home from DC: If my light is green, I don't care how drunk you are, or how difficult it is to march your drunk behind across the street (when your crosswalk is flashing red - warning you to STAY OUT OF THE ROAD), I REFUSE to stop my car. When you hear me lean on my horn, I am giving you a polite warning that you better move a little faster and get the hell out of my way. A car horn is NOT sending you a message to stare directly at my car as you continue to walk slowly across the street. This just pisses me off even more, and makes me think the world would be a better place without your entitled, lazy ass. What if I was honking to let you know that my brakes had failed and I literally could not stop my car??? No, the painted white stripes in the road would not save you.

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  3. There's an interesting movement going on in some Scandinavian countries called "naked streets." It's an experiment where planners have decided to forgo ANY street signage with the thought being that our extensive use of signs may be causing us to rely to heavily on them, and forget common sense and perception. You may want to google it, but I believe the results have been positive. From someone who has worked as a planner, I think there's some truth to it.

    Also, my former boss (architect and planner) used to always say that pedestrian bridges happen when planners give up. Cars and people can have a healthy relationship, but for the majority of Americans who live and grew up in suburbia, cars wear the pants.

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  4. Wow...to both of you who commented I apologize, I did not see these comments for some reason until now. I'm surprised to have support, I figured this was the exact type of post that would anger people and create outrage for my lack of regard for humanity. I meant it quite the opposite, as you both clearly have taken it for what it was. If we're living in this society and have become so complacent with the signage on the roads, how are we ever to survive without our common sense?

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