Winter
2004 Rides in the City
“Makin’ your
way in the world today takes everything you’ve got. Takin’
a break from all your worries sure would help a lot.” I don’t
know if the theme song people intended for those words to have such
universal appeal and I’m positive that they weren’t talking
about transportation. But I struggled to think of what could be more
applicable to transit than those two sentences. I wondered, are commuters
vehicles of change or are we just making our way in the world?
I took my query to my regular Sunday morning brunch to run it past
my touchstones. Alison, Erika, and Stacey are that textbook group
of female friends that every girl in the city (and possibly even those
in the ‘burbs) uses as sounding boards, confidants, and general
sidekicks. Alison, the wide-eyed optimist of the group was constantly
searching for perfection, with no doubts that it actually existed.
On the opposite side of the spectrum is Erika, our levelheaded realist,
always putting our quandaries in perspective. Somewhere in the middle
(or way out in left field) was Stacey, the wild child of the group.
This diversity made them the perfect assortment with whom to discuss
any and all of life’s little mysteries.
That particular morning, after looking at me like I was nuts for a
few minutes, the girls gave up their usual banter to indulge my work-related
talk for a bit. Of course Erika thought I was oversimplifying the
daily commute and insisted that it was a lot more than making your
way in the world, it was about changing behaviors. Alison agreed with
Erika and insisted that without transportation choices, the Washington
area would be polluted and a “smog-filled mess!” Stacey
lauded transit as the possibility do and see everything in the D.C.
area.
At a bus dedication the following Tuesday, my mind wandered and I
hatched an idea and decided to put my theory to the test. I figured
I’d ask the girls to give up their cars for a week (easy for
Alison, who didn’t own one anyway) and see if they could exist
on transit alone. My question was simple, by taking transit, could
we effectively change our lives?
The following Sunday I decided to check in at brunch at see how the
girls were doing. Alison, our control, was doing great having taken
only Metrorail
and Metrobus
for the 5 days. Erika had cheated only once, taking her car to the
grocery store. While Stacey had taken every mode imaginable, from
train, to bus, to Guaranteed
Ride Home. Personally, I had taken the bus to and from work every
day and walked nearly everywhere else I’d had to go.
While I was impressed with the girls’ (and my own) behavior,
I wasn’t sure I had found an answer to my question. Would we
continue our good behavior? Would our resourcefulness rub off on others?
I wasn’t sure. It was something I was going to be pondering
for a long time and only time would tell. |
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