Showing posts with label bicycle commuting in Omaha Nebraska. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bicycle commuting in Omaha Nebraska. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 7, 2018

Conditionally going in snow

February  6, 2018
Hello and it is great to communicate!
How have you been?  I think I see.  Please elaborate at your whim/discretion/whimsical direction.
Bicycling when it is snowy out is a great way to interact with your fellow hominids.  Although I do not specifically seek snowy bicycling, I typically enjoy it in relatively small doses.  I figure since I live in Omaha there’s not enough snow around to really develop a snowy bicycling habit.    Here are some conversations I enjoyed whilst bicycling back to my residence yesterday.

(While turning onto a snowy side street)
Shoveling Woman 1:  Bicycling?!  You’re crazy!
Me:  Huh?
SW 1:  I said you’re crazy to be bicycling!
Me:  It’s kinda fun, but a lot more work!
SW 1:  Yeah.


(While walking the Old B across the street to a sidewalk to avoid Shoveling Woman 2)
Shoveling Woman 2:  Unintelligable.
Me:  Huh?
SW 2:  That hill’s tough even on a good day!
Me:  Yeah.  A lot more work today!

I am not a great conversationalist whilst bicycling.  Nor I am a great bicyclist.  I need to concentrate on my bicycling to compensate for my lack of skill in both areas.  

Anyway, the shovelers gregariousness was appreciated and I had a fun ride home.  I do not ride in the snow often, but I gradually remembered that it the traction is often better in fresh snow than in the compacted snow out on the streets.  In order to keep my wheels in the path of least squirelliness I spent a good bit of my ride home on sidewalks.  Either that or the rare parts of the street with visible pavement.  And lots of ye olde putting of the foot down (aka dabbing).  Although a little dab will do you, a whole lot of dabbing kept me feeling comfortably upright.  In general, people had done a great job of clearing sidewalks and even some multi-use trails.  Here are some of the conditions that I witnessed/enjoyed:
Smooth rolling through some fresh powder atop sidewalk.


Beautifully cleared multi-use trail.
The roads featured some compacted snow.  Not much traction for enjoyable action

As I was bicycling in and out of gradual snow slopes on the underpass, I noticed the entrancing sound of my tyres in the snow as the pitch and volume increased and decreased with the amount of snow.  Although I did not go back to record the beautiful experience, I did make a video of a tyre and snow trio a bit later in a less dramatic setting:


In other bicycling related news, it seems that Omaha Bicycle Pedalers are again bringing a bicycling film to the Aksarben Cinema.  This time it is a bicycling classic entitled American Flyers.  It begins at 7 p.m. on February 22.  I am not sure what it is all about, but it is always nice to get out to socialize with some fellow bicyclers and enjoy feeling the camaraderie that is not often a part of a typical commute.  I will see you there!  There is also a bicycle swap meet the OBPs are sponsoring that occurs on March 11, 11-4.

Have you  been out for a drink or anything lately?  I have!  Awhile ago, back when the pavement was clear and the snow was limited to grassy and/or mulched areas, I met up with some compadres at the Thunderhead Brewing Co.'s tap room.  The beers were very good, if a bit pricey.  There is also a large stash of board games, some couches and a few different kinds of popcorn.  I had a delightful grapefruit IPA and the Cornstalker dark wheat.  

Great to catch up!  We'll have to do it again soon sometime!

Bicycler, snow thyself!

-BSnOw

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Coasting into the mica green

March 12, 2017
Happy springing and shillelaghs ahead.  Yes, it is a springy time of year with many changes and opportunities.  There is a bicycle swap meet today.  There was a bicycle-related story from down in Wichita recently.  And there was also a St. Paddy’s Day parade down in Wichita yesterday.  Here is a tricycle that was involved.


I also recently altered my commuting route so that I could avoid some traffic and roll down this sweet incline.  

Avoiding traffic is fun.  New routes are fun.  And rolling down grassy inclines is even more fun.  So that is what I’ve been up to lately. 

There is also some excitement related to the upcoming inaugural Nebraska Bike/Walk Summit.  Here is one speaker that will be involved, and here is another.  They have important things to teach us all about bicycling.  Here are a couple other things about bicycling:  It is a fun and practical way to get around.  


What else is going on these days?  Nebraska Bicycling Alliance has recently had a bunch of great updates:  here is a sad story about a Lincoln pedestrian and a police officer.  
and here is a story about a bill to make texting while driving a primary offense.  I think this is a great idea.  Let's get serious about preventing distracted driving by getting offenders off the street.  This is a good step in the right direction.  I heard a story on the radio yesterday in which a DUI offense was referred to as a "minor offense."  Depending upon level of intoxication, I consider drunk driving a minor offense in the same way that firing a gun into someone's house without hitting anyone is a minor offense.  The potential to kill or seriously injure someone is certainly present in both cases.  Once someone is killed or seriously injured, the legal aspects of the situation are not going to offer much comfort to the family of the deceased/injured.  Laws are better when they prevent.  Punishment after the fact may help prevent additional tragedies, but it's too late for the first victim(s).  So let's try to get some common sense laws in place before it's too late for anyone else!

And now, on a more cheery note, let's talk pantaloons!
A while ago, I aroused my card creditor’s suspicion by making an international purchase from a Canadian online vendor known as Mountain Equipment Co-op or MEC for the sake of brevity.  And now without further ado – BEHOLD!
Shiny Micas left, Raggedy Rads right

Yes, they are beautiful, in a way.  That colour is Discontinued Blue.  And I purchased them for only $52 C-bucks/Canadian rupees.  Any other colour was a whopping $75 C-notes, not to mention a hefty shipping surcharge. 

So how are they?  They are great!  We are still in the honeymoon phase, but I expect them to be as wonderful, if not possibly slightly more wonderful than my beloved Rad pants.  We will see how they hold up.  Here is a table:


·      cuffed pant leg (durable, wide elastic band)
·      5 deep pockets
·      rustle
·      non-stretchy
·      wind-resistant
·      makes wearer feel like a ninja or SWAT team member
·      built-in belt
·      durable

·      cuffed pant leg (internal, skinny elastic)
·      4 average pockets (missing a low/side pocket on right side)
·      don’t rustle
·      stretchy
·      wind-resistant
·      makes wearer feel like they are at a pajama party
·      built-in external drawstring/tie
·      durable?


So let's get micaceously green and coast into the glorious spring!  Glory awaits!
-BS

Friday, October 9, 2015

Safer on the streets

October 9, 2015
The seasons have changed and so too have the outlook of many motorists.  Impatience, I sense.  Annoyance with my slowness and use of multi-use trails crossing streets they feel. 

Bicycle commuting to and from your daily destination and home is generally a delightful experience.  Now, I don’t know about you, because it seems like we never really talk the way we used to, but for me it helps get going and feeling good about my day.  The morning ride in to the inspector general’s office is unfailingly invigorating and enjoyable.  However, on my homeward leg things occasionally get a bit hectic.  Motorists may be inattentive and rushed.  These are things we have to work through together.  I have recently tried modifying my route somewhat to avoid crossing an intersection (near several bars and a gym) on the multi-use trail.  The multi-use trail is kind of a mixed blessing because it makes me feel calmer not being close to many whizzing motor vehicles, but you are also not quite as visible to them as you are on the road.  I’ve had a few close calls there, and, recently, one that was a bit closer than most.  I took a day off and decided to try a new route home that keeps me on the street through a busy intersection.  So far I think it’s better and I feel more comfortable and visible.
There is no doubt that bicycle commuting has its risks.  Whenever I am discussing bicycle commuting with others, danger is their primary concern.  I think it is generally considered less safe than getting drunk on your couch, but safer than BASE jumping.  Omaha is generally considered a moderately good to moderately bad city for bicycle commuting.  Here are a few viewpoints:

Omaha motorists are, well, assholes. The mentality here is that streets were designed for cars and cars alone, and if you’re not in one, then get the hell out of the way. Despite the city’s recent investment in creating “sharrows” and pseudo bike lanes, even the most hardcore bicycle enthusiasts admit riding a bike on Omaha city streets is dangerous. It’s only a matter of time before a careless driver comes a bit to close and sends you ass over teakettle — or worse, pulls right in front of you, launching you like a fragile paper doll over your handlebars and the hood of their SUV.       

If you haven’t heard, Omaha, Nebraska, is now a hotbed of bicycle commuting, with a bike-share program and an elegant cycling/pedestrian bridge spanning the Missouri River.

On the UNO website there is a page dedicated to how the university won honorable mention in 2012 for cyclist friendly universities. The page also mentions that UNO is supposedly now a bicycle friendly city. This is simply not the case. Cyclist from outside of the Omaha area would quickly find that unless you know the city like the back of your hand it is very difficult to travel via bike paths. There are simply not enough of them. There are several main bike paths that take a cyclist east and west and north and south, but what is lost is everything in the middle.

In addition, cyclists are still plagued with bad attitudes from inconsiderate motorists. Often cyclists are honked at, yelled at, and are bombarded with other rude gestures. This comes from a lack of awareness about the benefits of cycling and shows that Omaha has so far not done enough to foster an eco-friendly, carbon footprint reducing community.

What the city has done for cyclists has been a good start, but we need a much stronger bike path infrastructure and to change a lot of attitudes before Omaha or UNO can proudly brandish any kind of award for being cyclist friendly.


I have heard that conflict creates interest.  However, when it comes to my bicycle commuting I am naturally interested in avoiding conflict!  As a bicyclist, I rely on motorists to stay back.  I have heard bicyclists say that you can’t count on motorists seeing you.  Well, I do count on that.  I generally wear bright clothing and use 2-5 lights.  I also try to ride cautiously yet assertively (more the former than the latter lately).

As far as the two perspectives on bicycle commuting in Omaha, I think things are have generally improved since the 80s.

There will always be some disagreements.  Here in the US we have an income gap.  This causes some disagreements.  Some think a lot of people should own guns, some think only a few should.  Some think bicycles can safely traverse the city streets with motor vehicles in relative harmony.  Others feel we should be segregated to recreational trails to enjoy some heart-rate-related wankery in relative privacy, typically observed only by other wanking bicyclers and skittish pedestrians/runners.

Well, the Live Well Omaha Commuter Challenge has been completed.  It was an enjoyable experience and allowed me, and probably many others, to feel like I was earning imaginary credit for my bicycling activities.  For those of you who may not be acquainted with the LWOCC, if you ride a bicycle you get a certain amount of points for each ride and also for each mile ridden.  There are other ways to earn credit, via lesser other forms of commuting, such as walking or busing or carpooling.  Anyway, I always believed these points were basically imaginary, much like my ongoing imaginary ascent to the rank of archbishop of archery tag.  But recently I was reminded that, while these points are indeed imaginary, participation can be rewarded. 
Low resolution, grainy, and low-key, like my thought processing.

That’s right, I again was awarded for participating in an event!  Thanks!  All I had to do was drive my car downtown (not enough time/energy/motivation to bicycle) and pick it up from the Live Well Omaha office.  They had a B-cycle station that was apparently popular.


As far as danger and bicycle commuting go, many of these concerns come down to a feeling that we are living in a dangerous world and we need to be protected.  Many feel guns are nice and/or quaint.  However, as I believe one Dr.Mysterian might predict, guns will soon be replaced by personal armed drones (my-PADs) that follow us about wherever we deign to travel.  Oh sure there might be a few fatalities as we work out some kinks, but soon their programming will allow them to protect us as well as many overworked guardian angels are able.  
http://www.cbs.com/shows/angel-from-hell/
They will probably soon develop their own "artificial" intelligence to save us the trouble of having to update them on what constitutes a tangible threat to our or their personal safety.  Gun violence will be drastically reduced as we entrust our safety to our electronic protectors.  These protectors/gods will be especially useful to bicyclers who may rely on them to keep us safe with blinking lights, sirens, alarms, lasers, and electrical system disrupting detonators.  As a last resort, micro-missiles will be armed and launched within milliseconds of recognizing an imminent threat of death/dismemberment while a protective polycarbonate egg will simultaneously protectively encase the endangered protectee.    

Here is an article about how we need a beautiful young celebrity to lead a bicycle commuting movement to allow USians to embrace, respect, and notice the bicycle as a legitimate means of transport in our urban areas.  Maybe even a few highways.  Cars can have the interstates, as far as I'm concerned.  

Until one or more of these events occur; however, we must may choose to all ponder the risks involved in bicycle commuting.  I have to admit that I don’t generally encourage people to commute by bicycle (other than offering them maps and suggestions as to safer routes) because I would feel really bad if they suffered a debilitating injury or death while bicycling at my suggestion (not that anyone would be so gullible as to follow a suggestion of mine without the usual dose of hypnotic hallucinogens, 

chocolate Gu, and cheap wine).  One reason I commute vi-uh bicycle is that I love to ride my bike and without bicycle commuting I would feel like I wasn’t riding enough (even with commuting it ain't that much).  Another is that I think bicycling is a good thing for communities and the world in general.  As Mohandas Gandhi allegedly intoned, “Be the change you want to see in the world.”  Speaking of MG, who, like Jesus Christ, I understand, loved to tell fun stories, here is a fun story, allegedly originated by one Charleston Darwin and aided in its evolution by the redoubtable Thomas Huxley.  To paraphrase/plagiarize one John H. Vandermeer: 
Bumblebees nest in abandoned mouse nests, which are made available when domestic cats prey on those mice.  The pollinating service the bees offer to the clover is thus ultimately provided by the cats, thus providing an indirect facilitation of clover by cats.  Cows eat the clover and provide beef to power the British navy which extended the British empire to its former colonial glory.  Cats were cared for by elderly, unmarried women, formerly known as “spinsters.”  
And, of course as an insightful member of an Idaho trail maintenance crew I once co-"led" humourously pointed out to us after I didactically recited this series of causalities - without the British empire as an antagonist, MG would not have become the protagonist of the Indian revolution and an inspiration to so many of us as we become moderately interested in passive resistance/civil disobedience/moral development.  Hence, cats (or spinsters, if you prefer) led to Gandhi.  And so I would like to thank the cats and spinsters for their contribution towards my bicycle commuting habits/enthusiasm.

Speaking of cats, I noticed a dead one on the side of the road as I bicycled along my newly chosen everyday route.  It was one I had seen before, alive and lively scavenging through some garbage cans outside an apartment complex.  It had a raccoon/coati-like tail and wore a striking, rusty coat with a cocky swagger that would make Mick Jagger blush.  It lay near the cans that sustained it.  Death by car.  It can kill you from the inside or the outside.  Pick your poison people, and happy Halloween!  
  
Let’s all cautiously charge forward towards glory!