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.
If I took a fine Spring ride the other day, yesterday's spin to Point Lookout would be my first summer ride of the year, sort of.
On Tuesday I began just after noon and got home from Connecticut in time for dinner. The day began cloudy and chilly but sunlight--and warmth--broke through. Yesterday, I began a bit before noon and rode through an afternoon when clear skies and bright sun brought the temperature up to 83F (28C), at least in the central parts of the city.
Most of my rides to Point Lookout, including the one I took yesterday, include crossing the Veterans Memorial Bridge. It spans Jamaica Bay and leads to the Rockaway Beach, a string of land barely a kilometer wide that separates the bay from the Atlantic Ocean.
At this time of year, "mainland" Queens and Manhattan might bask in summery air, if for a day. But the waters are just emerging from winter: The ocean temperature at Rockaway Beach was 9C, or 48F, yesterday. The water temperature of Jamaica Bay probably wasn't much higher. That meant the air temperature dropped by about 15 degrees F, or seemed to, when I crossed the bridge and another couple of degrees when I reached the boardwalk.
Not that I minded. The sun shone so brightly and other cyclists and strollers seemed to be in a good mood. Also, the wind blew out of the northwest: in my face for most of the way out, and at my back for most of the way back.
Today bouts of showers are punctuating a cloudy but still warm day. I might try to sneak in a quick ride between spritzes. But I'm happy that, for two days in a row, I managed to get in what would normally be, at this time of year, day rides in the space of an afternoon.
Yesterday I took advantage of the lengthening stretches of daylight: I took another noon-to-dinner ride that didn't require the lights I brought with me.
As I did last Tuesday, I pedaled to Connecticut and back. My ride started cloudy and chilly just before noon. But, by the time I reached Greenwich, clouds opened and sunlight filtered through. Along the way, cherry blossom, wisteria and lilac flowers seemed to burst with more color with every moment.
Then there were the tulips on the Greenwich Common Memorial.
They are in full bloom now. So, of course, they are bursting with color. This purple one isn't an "outsider" or as lonely as William Wordsworth's cloud: Its hue, like the reds and yellows behind it, seem to be fuller, and more intense, after a couple of hours of riding
Or were my perceptions influenced by the chocolate (Ghirardelli 92 percent) I munched? I can't help but to believe that it--or Lindt's or, of course, craft dark chocolates--are drugs Dr. Hofmann himself would have envied!
We shouldn't make a law we're not willing to use guns to enforce.
So opined Adam Sullivan of The Gazette, a newspaper and online publication based in Cedar Rapids, Iowa.
He voiced this conclusion in a discussion of bicycle licensing laws. Though he was dealing mainly with such regulations in Iowa, what brought him into the discussion was the viral video of Perth Amboy, New Jersey police officers stopping a group of kids who were popping wheelies while weaving in and out of traffic. While one officer lectured the kids about bicycle safety, the cops used the boys' lack of bicycle licenses as a pretext for confiscating their bicycles and taking one boy--who is, ahem, African-American--into custody.
Sullivan called this--and what he deemed "outdated" bicycle licensing laws--government overreach, if not in so few words. He makes the legitimate point that many Iowa cities once had mandatory bicycle licensing laws, and the system mainly served two purposes: to give the police a chance to interact and "make nice" with kids and other community members when they registered their bikes, and to aid in the recovery and return of lost and stolen bicycles.
While those might be legitimate purposes, bicycle licensing, which is now mainly voluntary, no longer serves them. Few, if any, stolen or lost bikes are returned to their original owners, in part because police departments, especially in larger cities and towns, don't place bike theft or loss high on their list of priorities. Also, most bicycle licensing systems began during the 1950s and 1960s, when most Americans still thought, "bikes are for kids." Today, many more bikes are ridden by--and the stolen from--adults. So, there is less reason for cops to use bike-safety classes to build rapport with kids, or the larger community.
Also, people's attitudes toward cops, especially in cities, are very different, to say the least, from what they were a couple of generations ago. So the bike-safety and community efforts would be seen as condescending by some and overreach, as Sullivan says, by others.
While Sullivan frames his argument against bike licensing laws--or any other regulations that can't be, or aren't being, enforced--in libertarian terms, I think his editorial also implies another question: What, exactly is/are the purpose(s) of bicycle licensing regulations? If almost no stolen or otherwise missing bikes, with or without tags, are returned to their owners, and meaningful efforts toward improving bicycling safety aren't made by police officers or others who understand cycling (or, better yet, are actually regular cyclists), what good is it to require tags?
Oh, and there is the issue of cost: Perth Amboy bike licenses cost 50 cents. (How long ago was their law enacted?) As Sullivan points out, most Iowa bike licenses cost around five dollars. I have to wonder just how much money is actually collected, and how much it actually helps to make cycling safer. While I think low-income people shouldn't have to pay for licenses, I also believe that those who can afford to pay more, should, if bicycle licensing programs are to serve any real purpose.
On the whole, I am in agreement with Sullivan on his main point: Any law that isn't going to be enforced--or, worse, that will be enforced selectively, as it was in Perth Amboy-- shouldn't be on the books. Ditto for any law that isn't used for the overall public good--or no longer has, or never had, a real purpose-- as is too often the case with laws related to bicycles and bicycling.
