Originally posted by ahinton
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The Decline Of Civilisation
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amateur51
Originally posted by ahinton View PostThat's all very well, but just think of the additional costs involved! Mightn't it be better to make the standard driving test at least as challenging as the IAM test? - or even a scaled-down version of the police class 1 test? - again, up would certainly go the costs involved, but not by anything like what you propose here!
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Today my in-town cycling took me from the Queen's Gallery up to Marylebone, then across Oxford Street then down via Bond Street, Saville Row and onto Soho.
At every junction and in between I was tsk'd and abused, time and time again, particularly at the pedestrians crossing on a green light.
As a man, woman and child they seemed to cry, universally, 'bloody cyclist!'
Except that the green light was always mine. I made sure of it. The people that tsk'd or remonstrated were those those that had stepped off the pavement into my path with so much as a glance - immensely irritated at my clinging my bell at them.
And as for the lady that felt she had nature's own qualification to walk across Haymarket with three three lanes of cycles, taxis and buse bearing down on here, nor with any requirement that she might aspire towards a life-saving spring in her step.
Let's even the debate a little.
The average London pedestrian prefers to cross the highway where it suits them, no matter how close the safest crossing point.
The average London pedestrian apparently reserves the right to step into street without checking the on-coming traffic.
The average London pedestrian, furthermore, seems to have only resentment and disdain for the cyclist that shouts at them in an attempt to save them from seriously bodily harm.
And as for the cabbie who tooted me on the Strand to get out of his way (which I duly did) because I was apparently holding him up, well we had plenty of time 30yrds down the road to discuss the point, being as we were both stopped at the same set of lights.
You think cycling is fun in this environment? You think its what we get up in the morning for?
Stop demonising the cyclist when the Black Cab drivers, the White Van Drivers, the Refuse Van collescors ... and the pedestrians are so regularly blurring the lines.
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Originally posted by Stillhomewardbound View PostToday my in-town cycling took me from the Queen's Gallery up to Marylebone, then across Oxford Street then down via Bond Street, Saville Row and onto Soho.
At every junction and in between I was tsk'd and abused, time and time again, particularly at the pedestrians crossing on a green light.
As a man, woman and child they seemed to cry, universally, 'bloody cyclist!'
Except that the green light was always mine. I made sure of it. The people that tsk'd or remonstrated were those those that had stepped off the pavement into my path with so much as a glance - immensely irritated at my clinging my bell at them.
And as for the lady that felt she had nature's own qualification to walk across Haymarket with three three lanes of cycles, taxis and buse bearing down on here, nor with any requirement that she might aspire towards a life-saving spring in her step.
Let's even the debate a little.
The average London pedestrian prefers to cross the highway where it suits them, no matter how close the safest crossing point.
The average London pedestrian apparently reserves the right to step into street without checking the on-coming traffic.
The average London pedestrian, furthermore, seems to have only resentment and disdain for the cyclist that shouts at them in an attempt to save them from seriously bodily harm.
And as for the cabbie who tooted me on the Strand to get out of his way (which I duly did) because I was apparently holding him up, well we had plenty of time 30yrds down the road to discuss the point, being as we were both stopped at the same set of lights.
You think cycling is fun in this environment? You think its what we get up in the morning for?
Stop demonising the cyclist when the Black Cab drivers, the White Van Drivers, the Refuse Van collescors ... and the pedestrians are so regularly blurring the lines.
The only thing I would add is to your sentence:
The average London pedestrian apparently reserves the right to step into street without checking the on-coming traffic... probably 50% of them while typing head down, busy with writing emails or texts as they cross a busy London street, or at least speaking on the phone."...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by Stillhomewardbound View Post
You think cycling is fun in this environment? You think its what we get up in the morning for?
Stop demonising the cyclist when the Black Cab drivers, the White Van Drivers, the Refuse Van collescors ... and the pedestrians are so regularly blurring the lines.
Surely its the certainty of moral superiority that makes you cycle in London ?
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Panjandrum
Originally posted by Stillhomewardbound View PostYou think cycling is fun in this environment? You think its what we get up in the morning for?
Stop demonising the cyclist when the Black Cab drivers, the White Van Drivers, the Refuse Van collescors ... and the pedestrians are so regularly blurring the lines.
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amateur51
Taking shb's points as read, and well-made, let's remember that pedestrians have right of way, except on motorways and dual carriage ways, no matter how irritating and attitude-strewn they may be
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Originally posted by MrGongGong View Post
Surely its the certainty of moral superiority that makes you cycle in London ?
Speaking personally, it's because it's still preferable to the other means available for the journeys I have to do"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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scottycelt
Gum-chewing football 'managers' who appear in Savile Row suits, collars and ties and scream at referees to ****-off from the touch line ...
Whatever happened to those soft-hatted gentlemen of old who knew their place (the directors box), and who were mostly observed quietly smoking their tobacco pipes, without making any sort of comment on the proceedings and officials whatsoever?
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