Short, slow women (or how I learned to hate pedestrians)
July 5th, 2005 · Posted in Uncategorized ·
30 Days of writing: Day 4
There is a simple rule I was taught in primary school; it was re-iterated at high school, and the first thing any one is taught when learning to drive:
Keep Left* (unless overtaking).
This very simple rule saves a large amount of headache when a large number of people are trying to move in different directions in a restricted area.
Unfortunately, the vast majority of pedestrians in North Sydney are unaware of this principle. Upon alighting from the train, hundreds, if not thousands, of people spew into Greenwood plaza and proceed to fill any available space, the vast majority of whom seem to be short women, who walk at a pace of about one step every 3 seconds. If these people stuck to the left then those who wanted to move faster could easily move around the slower members of society, and then move as far to the left as they can once they have passed them. People trying to enter the station at the same time would have no difficulty walking past, as no-one would be bowled over and the awkward situation that occurs when two people are approaching one another directly, and no-one knows where to move to to prevent a collision. Here’s the simple answer: MOVE TO THE LEFT. If both parties move to their respective lefts, then the uncomfortable ‘dodge/whoops/swerve /one-more-try/sorry-about-that/embarrased-smile’ routine could be extinguished from this plane of existence.
Perhaps the government could run one of their expensive advertising campaigns… “Keep Left and no-one gets hurt” or something like that. I’m envisioning large, thuggish, pin-stripe suit wearing men hired to enforce the rule while the public is educated. These gorilla-men standing at the top of the escalators and near bus-shelters would peer intimidatingly over the tops of immense folded arms and grunt at passers-by. If anyone moves willingly into the path of oncoming pedestrians, they would be ushered away quickly into a nearby side-street or doorway and ‘persuaded’ to mend their ways.
A repeat offense would end with walking rights being denied for several weeks while the bones mend.
This brings me to another gripe I have, this one regarding escalator behaviour. What is with people hurrying along the footpath, grunting at innocents in their line of fire (normally those walkers doing the right thing: keeping left, where they should be if they are among the velocity-deprived), pushing aside those in their way and then… stopping on the escalators. In the right-hand side.
Why do people stop moving once they reach the escalators? Walking while riding the moving stairs increases your speed at no inconvenience to yourself. You don’t even have to stop to get off!.
That’s just about it for this grand rant. It has been hanging over me for a long while, I know there are other largish men, as well as some particularly enlightened women who keep left unless overtaking, and to these pedestrian paragons: I salute you.
*or Keep Right in the US… you understand the principle.
-RodeoClown
July 5th, 2005 at 11:01 pm
So apparently something’s been irritating you these past couple o’ hours me ole shipmate?
Now I have to take the slightly more sympatico position here by saying: I like to stop on elevators. The reason? Because I can move by not moving. That saves me energy for the rest of my walk. Elevators exist to allow us to move without moving. If we weren’t meant to stop on them, God wouldn’t have made them move. They’d just be stairs.
Let us be clear though. Not moving to the left to stand…? That’s just rude.
Ooohh… and while we’re on the subject it concerns me greatly the number of young hoodlums who come flying down the stairs at North Sydney station when I’m idly walking up them with my nose buried in a book. I will die one day and if it’s because I was hit by a young lad whilst not watching where I was going, shall blame society and the youngling’s parents.
That is all.
July 6th, 2005 at 6:19 am
Youngling is such a terrible word. We have a perfectly serviceable equivallent in common usage - Children.
(Although the term definitely works better in this context than in Star Wars III…)
July 7th, 2005 at 6:54 pm
I’d add to your gripe the whole thing of staying in the middle lane on the M4. Grrrrr.
I was talking to someone recently who justified this by saying that faster cars like to pass on the left these days, so it’s safer to just stay in the middle lane… scary thing is, it’s probably true now… but wouldn’t be the case if peolpe KEEP LEFT UNLESS OVERTAKING!
July 8th, 2005 at 8:57 am
I tend to think that the middle lane is one of the left lanes. And thus, I’m left.
Then again, I tend to drive continually in the right lane since it seems that no one in Sydney ever actually does the speed limit. Too slow.
August 1st, 2005 at 9:12 pm
patience me lad, patience