Pushing theLimits: SMART-Phone, DUMB-Driver

by on February 24, 2012 · 16 comments

in Environment, Life Events, Ocean Beach, Popular

Editor:  In response to recent announcements that the National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) is calling for further bans on in-car technology, this multiple part series by Christopher Dotson examines recent claims and studies announced by the NTSB to collect more consistent crash data.  Dotson also shares personal insights into the growing phenomena and suggests ways we can all better understand the everyday impact of cell phones and mobile technology which can impact traffic, as well as public safety.

By Christopher Dotson / Special to the OB Rag

Another Accident Waiting to Happen

Approaching Ocean Beach near the end of the 8 freeway, I began slowing as the car ahead of me was already stopping for the yellowing light. I cast a glance in my rearview mirror and immediately noticed the driver behind me showed no signs he was preparing to stop.

No big deal. He had time. Surely he is not too distracted that he is blind to what’s ahead of him.

As a lifelong motorcycle rider, it’s always been standard practice to observe how driver-safety, and other forms of driver behavior, can impact driving and traffic conditions. I’m writing this article because a lot of people (myself, included!) are too easily distracted using high technology while driving and, with so many new gadgets to amuse us in the car, “distracted driving” can really push the limits of public safety, however you may define this.

Back on the 8 freeway, another quick glance at rearward traffic confirmed the car behind me was still accelerating, while my own vehicle had joined the line of cars, as I approached the final few feet at walking speed. In these moments, I still recall one news image of a motorcycle pinned in the upright position, underneath the front bumper of a truck. The bike had stopped before a red light. The truck did not. As a lifelong rider, such an image will never be forgotten.

They say time flies when you’re having fun. Conversely, you may also know how time doesn’t fly when you’re not! This was not fun to watch and, in the end, this entire sequence of events would barely consume a few clock ticks.

On this day, it did seem as if one of my worst nightmares was about to come to fruition. Looming larger and larger in the mirror, I could see the young man was fast approaching from behind, and he appeared to be fumbling with a computer gadget which was suction-cupped to his windshield. No sign of any slowing for the red light, either.

Seemingly in slow motion, and I may have had time to think, “Ah! He’s got GPS. Cool!” Again, so many things to distract us and, again, I must be included in this critique. I know some people really do process events this quickly, while others wait until they’re lying awake in bed. It’s a curse, but I tend to do both.

Returning to the real-world event unfolding, I could see the young man was wholly unaware of anything in his path: Me.

Most importantly for these real-time observations, his attention seemed one hundred percent fixed on a labor-intensive task, as he continued fiddling with the gadget which was now un-puckered from the glass. Clearly, too, he was on a collision course towards my rear bumper.

In the end, obviously this would not be one of those lifetime flashbacks, and hindsight suggests it was more akin to an “elongated moment”. Ya’ know? A moment warped by time when an unpleasant surprise develops, or is in the process of developing. As when you can only watch each micro-event unfolding, as your lid-less commuter mug of hot coffee tips over into your lap, . . . and you’re thoughts are already confirming you have no spare shirt or pants, . . . and you’re already envisioning how late you’re about to be for a very important meeting. Why didn’t I take the time to wash the spill-proof cup my godson gave me for Christmas?

For the most part, and with no small difficulty, I try to avoid allowing these sorts of “visions” from entering my stream of thought, especially when wearing a white shirt to the office! As some readers might be (correctly) thinking about “positive affirmations”, allow me to digress even further.

Once, while a pessimist inventor was feeling the frustrations of having worked many years on his most promising creation, he was overhead as saying, “Damn! It’ll never work!!” His exuberant and youthful assistant immediately chimed, “You should be more positive”, to which the inventor replied, “You’re right! I’m POSITIVE this’ll never work.”

Back to the more pressing event: I recall bracing for impact, as the GPS-fondling man behind me showed no signs of recovery. Perhaps I was thinking, “Why did I always protest those bumper stickers demanding we simply hang up and drive?” Were my instincts trying to tell me something? Perhaps the added visual distraction of a white/red sticker affixed to my rear bumper would have caused him to examine my car (and the fact that I was already at the intersection), ya’ know? Somehow, like when car makers began adding a third (center-mounted) rear brake light to our cars which, ironically, started trending in the U.S. just about the same time period when cell phones were about to become everyday items.

 When Technology Turns Nuisance

Of course, like most car alarms which had been so effective in the early and late 1990’s, these added center-mounted brake lights have recently evolved into fast-blinking, intensely luminous eye-catchers (which, apparently, they needed to become in order to re-gain our attention). The most common version of these third brake lights, today, are merely static red brake lights. Warning signals which were once highly visible seem now to have begun fading into the background along with all the other ambient “noise”, a phenomena which seems similar to our growing immunity towards car alarms.

For example of how we grow immune to these “distracters”, over time, a lot of folks respond to audible car alarms as merely another daily nuisance. I can still hear my old roommate saying, “Steal the @#$& car, already!” But we humans are easily capable of ignoring even the largest visual and audio queues, as we remain deeply focused on other “tasks”. If you doubt this, perhaps you’ll agree that many long-time OBceans have grown immune to the 6:30AM wake-up calls which fly overhead each morning. Sure we hear them, but do most of us rely upon these instead of our early morning alarm clock? Perhaps we do for awhile, but many times we don’t. Considering the hundreds of take-offs overhead each week, are we completely aware of each individual flight?

Keep this in mind, because that’s a primary point I’ll be asserting about adding more and more in-car distracters, such as cell phones and GPS units. And manufacturers, like the center-mounted brake lights are evolving their products to counteract a growing list of distracters, as they hope to gain (and retain) our attention.

About Christopher Dotson. After living the OB nightlife since the early 1980’s, Christopher Dotson permanently moved to San Diego in early 2001. Now an avid surfer, he is a lifelong technologist, writer, poet and songwriter who considers OB an “oasis community”, as he enjoys living, laughing, and learning about life in this unique society of thriving San Diego counter-culture.


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Ernie McCray February 24, 2012 at 11:57 am

I’m still cringing (smile)!


unWASHEdwalmaRtthONG February 24, 2012 at 1:18 pm

Edge to the left or right of the vehicle in front of you; keep the bike in gear; keep yer eye on the idiots behind you w/ two mirrors.
A lot of miscalculations occur at the deadwestend of I-8 because eejets in the left lane at the light try to merge to the right because they were daydreaming or texting something very important to some very important person. If you are in the left lane, go left; if you are in the right lane, you get a choice whether to go to OB or Nimitz.
I’m getting a larger horn for my truck for those in the left who try to go right.


Chris Dotson February 24, 2012 at 1:21 pm

No doubt! Sometimes, though, it’s not that simple, as you’ll read in the next installments. Tx :)


Chris Dotson February 24, 2012 at 1:22 pm

btw: I’m glad to know someone (else) is paying attention (pun intended).


Bud Pillsbury February 24, 2012 at 3:42 pm

That intersection is so awful I’ve created my own third lane from time to time to drive around lost tourists and the medicated.


Brenda McFarlane February 24, 2012 at 4:25 pm

Thanks for writing this!


Annie February 24, 2012 at 5:02 pm

Great article, Chris!

I have a confession: I once almost rearended an SUV because they’d installed TVs into the back of the front seats for the kiddos. I was so distracted by the Disney film (can’t remember what it was anymore) that I didn’t realize they’d come to a stop. Luckily, I snapped out of it in the nick of time! But still – in-car technology is dangerous whether you’re in that car or not.

Keep ’em coming!


Chris Dotson February 24, 2012 at 7:43 pm

Thanks for the honesty, Annie. It’s so very true. And me, too!! I had completely forgotten to mention, so thanks for the feedback. The plot thickens! I know youi’ll understand how when I used to commute horrendous hours and hours each evening (1995 – 1999), back when those rear-mounted movie-players started popping up, everywhere! All around and in front of me, there were more than a few nights when I felt that “trance” of a darkened highway, and the approach of a glowing inner-cabin, say, the enlarged form of an Esplanade, and almost lenses for windows, right? My older brother would call it, “White Line Fever” at the Drive-In theater. . . but you’re (probably) too young to know that ’70s flick or the intoxication of that kind of setting ;)


editordude February 24, 2012 at 5:50 pm

We have scheduled three more installments by Christopher. Or is it four?


Lois February 24, 2012 at 6:01 pm

Did I miss reading what your evasion techniques were?


Chris Dotson February 24, 2012 at 7:32 pm

Oh cool! The suspense is building! So….. please stay tuned for “the relief” which can only be discovered in future installments.
I believe #2 is to be posted tomorrow, followed 3 and 4 next week ;)
Tx for asking, Lois!!


Lois February 24, 2012 at 8:03 pm

Oh, funny, funny, I think I read somewhere about the “installments.” Just so much to read, but just don’t want to miss any of the articles. But I guess I had better stop the “screwy speedreading.”


Anna Daniels February 24, 2012 at 8:34 pm

I walk. I don’t stand a friggin’ chance…. Should I explain what it means to be a city dog “walking freely though the streets?”


Chris Dotson February 25, 2012 at 2:13 am

Sounds great! One more awesome thing about where we live.
We walk.
We ride.
We glide on skateboards, and occasionally dance on water, if we’re lucky!


Chris Dotson February 25, 2012 at 3:39 pm

Tx, Lois. I think can relate to your emphasis on “speed reading”, which fits my theme “Pushing the limits” so nicely. Tx!
Ooooops! Gotta’ run! Incoming text


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