In article <[email hidden]>,
Quoted message said:Yesterday morning I got creamed by a right-turn-against-red-light
driver (legal in Calif), as I crossed an intersection on my bike.
I can imagine only two scenarios. Either you were rear-ended
just after you rode through through the intersection and
the right-turning car turned into you
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or
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you tried to pass the right-turning car on the car's
right side just as the driver was making his/her turn.
If the latter is the case, that's a really, really
dumb move, and it's a good thing the vehicle that
hit you wasn't a bus or a cement truck or a
semi-trailer rig, or else you'd be squashed like a bug.
And such passing on the right is in many jurisdictions
an unlawful manouever, and rightly so. Even on
apparenty gentle right-hand curves it's a bad idea
to be on the right-hand sides of large trucks & buses.
If the former is the case, you've gotta move somewhat
away from the curb, toward the line where the motorized
traffic is, because that's where right-turning/merging
drivers are looking for what to avoid hitting. A big
part of being visible involves being where people are
looking.
It also helps to have enough patience to not take chances
on stale yellow traffic lights, or even stale greens.
But that seems to be asking a lot of so many people.
Quoted message said:Witnesses who stopped to help me said that the driver was clearly in
the wrong. Now, 24 hours later, I can't shake this cloud over my
head, how could someone hurt a stranger so badly, and just drive away,
leaving me bleeding in the street?
It sucks that so many people are heartless. That condition
appears to be symptomatic of car addiction.
Quoted message said:I feel like the Sopranos worked me
over with baseball bats,
I feel like that too, but that's just from
my job :-)
Quoted message said:but worse was my 11-year old son's reaction
when he saw me...he's afraid he's going to lose his Dad, and all of a
sudden I'm not so sure I ever want to ride again.
Do, or don't. It's up to you. Your choice, your values.
Quoted message said:Really, I was lucky
this time, I'm alive, though scraped and bruised, but how can I
continue an activity I love so much when it might get me killed next
time?
You continue the activity you love by learning from
your experience and being more careful.
It's not about placing blame on people -- it's
about learning what conditions to avoid, and then
consciencously avoiding them. When we learn the
hard way, we're definitely doing something wrong.
At any rate, it's eminently possible to ride without
being clobbered. All it takes is to not stick one's
self in harm's way for the sake of pride or impatience.
How's your bike?
cheers,
Tom
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