A black cat crossing my path?
At least it's not a car door.
Happy Halloween!
In the middle of the journey of my life, I am--as always--a woman on a bike. Although I do not know where this road will lead, the way is not lost, for I have arrived here. And I am on my bicycle, again.
I am Justine Valinotti.
I know I could've been hurt even worse than I was when I was "doored" last week. That should make me grateful, or at least feel better, I suppose.
So should the knowledge that she had no intention of hurting me: Had she not opened the door of her 2015 Toyota into my side, we probably wouldn't have interacted in any way at all. If she'd noticed me at all, I would have been just another cyclist.
I guess that knowledge should make me feel a little better, but it doesn't. If anything, it's just as disturbing, to me, as the knowledge of what happened to Michelle Marie Weissman in Las Vegas on Sunday.
The 56-year-old was pedaling down south on the Hollywood Boulevard bike lane around 7:30 that morning. As she passed a couple strolling on the adjacent sidewalk, she greeted them: "Good morning."
At that moment, a 22-year-old, identified as Rodrigo Cruz, drove a 2015 Toyota Sienna van"50 to 60 miles an hour, according to his own admission. He was racing other drivers, he said.
For reasons he hasn't explained, he swerved into the bike lane. His passenger, identified only as "Gio", leaned from the windowsill in an attempt to strike the couple.
He missed. But a little further down, he shoved Weissman to the ground. She wore a helmet, but it wasn't enough--probably, nothing would have been--to save her from the impact of being pushed to the pavement by a guy in a speeding van. Witnesses tried to give her CPR, but that wasn't enough, either, to save her life.
Michelle Marie Weissman (l) and Rodrigo Cruz |
In school, we all learn Newton's Third Law of Motion: For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. One thing "Gio" probably thought about was that he wasn't exempt from that law: The momentum of his hitting her pushed him backward, out of the Sienna's windowsill, and onto the pavement. He met the same fate as Ms. Weissman.
Cruz fled the scene but, based on information from witnesses---including three women who'd been following the van in a gold Ford Focus before the incident--tracked him and the Sienna down. He initially denied he'd been driving the van but finally admitted that he didn't go back to check on "Gio" because he was "scared."
He had good reason to be. He's being held without bail, not only for murder and leaving the scene of an accident, but for a parole violation.
Of course, none of this does Michelle Marie Weissman any good. But at least if he is charged with murder, it will be good to know that the authorities, somewhere, have taken serious action against someone who turned his vehicle into a deadly weapon against a cyclist.
Is an e-bike really a bicycle? What about a motorized bicycle? What's the difference between a motorbike and a bicycle with a motor? And, at what point did a bicycle with a motor attached to it become a motorcycle?
That last question certainly would have been relevant, or at least interesting in the first years of the 20th Century. That's when the first "motorcycles" were introduced. More than a century later, they look more like fat-tired "cruiser" bicycles (like the ones Schwinn and Columbia made before the 70s Bike Boom) with motors attached than, say, something one might expect to find in a Harley-Davidson showroom.
Unless it's this Harley:
Although it comes from H-D, it's not called a "Harley." Rather, the company has called it--and the division that will offer it--Serial 1. The machine in the photo is a prototype of what will be available in the Spring of 2021, according to the company.
It's interesting that Harley is going "full circle" in an attempt to renew itself. I can remember when riding a Harley was a sign of marching (OK, riding) to one's own drummer: Think of Wyatt (played by Peter Fonda) and Billy (Dennis Hopper) in Easy Rider. These days, though, the guy perched on a Harley is more likely to be a dentist who's, oh, about my age than a young, footloose rebel. Harley-Davidson sales have been all but nonexistent among millenials and not much better among Generation X.
Could a Harley, rather than a DeLorean, be the vehicle that brings young people back to the future?