One day
at the Silverstone race track in England, I watched
as an American sports car driver named Masten Gregory
lost control of his
sports car, and knowing that he was going
to hit a grass bank, stood up on the seat. When
the car hit, he was thrown over the bank
into a hayfield.
When I reached him, he was on hands and
knees. I asked if he were hurt, he said, no not at
all, but maybe I could help him find his glasses!
In the fifties, racing drivers didn't
want seat belts, they figured that it was safer
to be thrown from the car, or at least have the option
of
jumping clear. Of course, those days also
included drivers who competed in a tweed cap,
a busines suit and a bow tie.
Things have changed a bit since then!
Air bags came into being because the Americans
wouldn't fasten their seat belts. Compliance
in Canada and Europe was over 90%
but in America it was well below 50%.
At one time, in the USA you could not
start a car without fastening the seat belt.
That issue went to the US Supreme Court as a violation
of individual freedoms and the complainant
won.
So air bags were mandated.
The first ones could easily break the
neck of a child or small adult, as they did
on more than one occasion.
This was because the specification required
that the bag deploy fast enough to stop a
200 pound man from going through the
windshield at 50 mph.
That was a disaster, so electronics then
prevailed to help establish who is actually
in the car and how heavy they are.
(Don't put your heavy briefcase on the
passengers seat any more!).
If a modern upscale car has a crash, the
airbag replacement cost can exceed US$14,000,
which may precipitate its being scrapped
long before its time is really up.
But "safety" doesn't stop there.
The safety nazis now want braking systems
that anticipate what you're going to do
before you do it.
Cruise control that takes over when you
approach another car too quickly.
Black boxes that are better at driving
than you are and can take control if you mess
up.
Since Porsche & Co sell a lot of cars
to rich people and realise that being rich
doesn't mean you know how to drive, (more likely, from
my observations is that the opposite is true), the
black box driver in those cars is very sophisticated
and expensive.
So it seems that everyone has given up
on driver training and is hell bent to install
systems that will save you when you might crash
because you dropped your cell phone in
your coffee when your lit cigarette dropped
into your crotch.
It will help the harassed soccer mom that
is putting on her panty hose and spreading
butter on toast while she drives the kids to school.
(That's not my imagination at work, one
columnist in our local newspaper actually
admitted doing just that).
It seems that the ultimate safety item
will be a an air bag in the roof that collapses
the seats and presses you firmly against the floor
as the car barrel rolls after you fell
asleep at the wheel.
Being an ex rally man with an overlay
of training from the Jim Russell Racing School,
I swear I don't drink, smoke, watch television or
talk on a cell phone while I'm driving.
Heck, I don't even turn on the radio. To me,
the driving task should be all consuming, using your
peripheral vision to see, out of the corner
of your eye, what might be coming at you. And
looking as far down the road as possible to
anticipate what other drivers might do
next. Which is why most motor cycle riders
make dam' good car drivers. Their sense of
anticipation is well honed - for them
it's a matter of survival.
And having sat in the shotgun seat and
watched the likes of Jim Clark, Denny Hulme
and Bruce McLaren make ordinary rental cars
sit up and beg, I know I'm a long way
from being as good a driver as I should be.
But I don't feel the need of side airbags.
Even though my Mazda3 doesn't have them. If someone
comes through an intersection at me,
I can brake, accelerate , or go sideways
into the intersection with him. You'll bend
some sheet metal, but you won't hurt yourself.
Of course to react that fast you have to
have the necessary training.
Which is where my philosophy falls apart:
Most people haven't had anywhere NEAR the required
level of training.
High school and professional driving schools
are a joke.
With all the safety add ons in the worlds,
there are still a huge number of older cars
out there whose air bag light is on and will never
get repaired and whose ABS light started
to glow a long time ago when some garage
told the owner he needed a $400 wheel bearing
and its integrated ABS sensor.
"Hell, I drove before ABS was invented
and I can do it again now"
So why worry about accident avoidance
when I know from personal observation that
a huge number of cars on the road right now
have defective brakes, steering and suspension
systems?
The immediate answer?
A yearly safety inspection for every car
that's over three years old and a driving test
that takes two hours to complete and is very very
severe in its assessment of a drivers
ability.
It won't come to pass. Because that answer
to road safety is political suicide.
Instead we're going to see more and more
speed cameras out in the country (revenue!!!),
cars that are in charge of you,
speed sensors on every light standard in
town (revenue again!!!) and a general discouragement
of driving by governments
everywhere.
And heaven help you if even mention that
driving might be FUN, you'll be labeled a pariah
right there and then.