Sunday, July 28, 2013

A Week in New Zealand

A few months ago two of my sisters, Leah and Rachel, were organising a trip to New Zealand for some skiing and travelling. They asked if I wanted to join them, and considering the substantial amount of leave I had built up at work, and that I hadn't been on a holiday, or skiing, for quite a while, nor had I been to New Zealand before, I was quick to say yes. My other sister Rosanna also hopped on board but my youngest sister Silkom didn't have enough money to come with us too.

It was handy to spread the organising load between the four of us. Contrary to the way I typically organise (or don't organise) a holiday, we had all our hostels and the hire car already booked, and the ski resorts we planned to ski at penciled in. We managed to find flights as cheap as $230 return to Christchurch through Jetstar. So near the end of June 2013, we caught a taxi to Tullamarine and hopped on the plane, only the third time I've been on a commercial airliner.
Lining up at Tullamarine, L-R: Micheal our German couchsurfer who happened to be catching the same flight to NZ to travel around for a few weeks, a random, Rosanna, Rachel and Leah with an over-exposed face.
I was looking forward to the trip and my only concern was how my sisters would get along, having experienced their extreme mood-swings in the past. These concerns turned out to be well founded, but more on that later. This post is mostly a selection of some of the photos and highlights from the trip.

The drive from Christchurch to Wanaka
The flight was what is known as a "red-eye" flight, since it departed Melbourne late at night, and arrived at New Zealand early in the morning, at about 5:00 am, so there was no opportunity to get any reasonable amount of sleep in. This meant we had a five hour drive ahead of us while we were all tired. Only Leah and I were allowed to drive the hire car because we were 25 years old or older. So Leah and I took it in turns driving while the others napped in the back. It was a shame to miss some of the impressive scenery but I was so tired I had to have a few naps.
A stop in Geraldine for breakfast, with our Toyota Corolla hire car.
Lake Tekapo
Rachel throwing snow-balls at Lake Tekapo. It was novelty to be in snow.
Lake Tekapo
A little church at Lake Tekapo
A little church at Lake Tekapo
Lake Tekapo
The little church at Lake Tekapo.
Rosanna at Lake Tekapo
Lake Tekapo
Lake Tekapo
Lake Tekapo
Driving towards Wanaka.
Driving towards Wanaka
A stop in the Waitaki District.
A stop in the Waitaki District.
A photo of Leah taking a photo of Rachel posing for a photo.
We eventually arrived safely in Wanaka and checked into the Altamont Lodge for the first three nights. It was a fantastic hostel, one of the best I've stayed in, with clean, comfortable facilities, and a new kitchen, a good vibe and even some tennis courts. We went to have a play a match on them, but Rosanna had hit all three balls over the fence before I'd even made it out of the hostel! Unfortunately the balls were not retrievable because the neighbours were allegedly unneighbourly and grouchy, so that was the end of the tennis - over before it had even started, so sad! Thanks Rosanna.

What really made the hostel though was the helpful and friendly staff. Rod in particular gave us heaps of advice and told us many a story from his 80 odd years of life experience. He appeared very healthy for his age, and I suspect this was because he'd kept so active for his whole life. He told us about how he had recently been swimming in Lake Wanaka with a wet-suit, even though it was winter and only 12 degrees! He was a keen cyclist, in both road cycling and mountain biking, and would go for a jog regularly as well, or skiing or hiking, or athletics which he was in charge of when he was a teacher back in the day.
He had some devastating stories about the earthquake in Christchurch and how some of his friends had been affected, and a number of other depressing stories, but despite these he still maintained such an positive outlook on life, which I admired. He had recently contracted Golden Staph and was told by doctors that he would most probably die, but he pulled through and carried himself back to health! He gave an interesting insight into NZ politics, and coincidentally it was on this night that the ALP leadership challenge occurred and Kevin Rudd was reinstated as Prime Minister of Australia, which came somewhat as a surprise to me.
In the common room at the Altamont Lodge playing a game of 500.
The first two nights in the hostel actually felt like we had the hostel to ourselves, it felt like we'd rented out a large house for a few nights. There were others staying in the hostel, but strangely they didn't seem to be hanging out with us :p

The following three days after our arrival in Wanaka were spent on the ski slopes, more specifically at the Cardrona ski resort. We could have gone to Treble Cone for one of the days but we'd heard it was better suited to more advanced skiers, whereas we were all quite inexperienced.

One issue we had was that we didn't pay the extra fee to get snow chains with the hire car, thinking that we'd simply hire them in Wanaka. It turned out that no-where in Wanaka offered hire chains, or at least we couldn't find any. So we decided we'd just drive to the base of the mountain and then hitch-hike up. We had the option of hiring chains half way up (from the point they were required), but they cost $45 just for the day, and we all agreed that was a rip off, so we opted to hitch up instead. Hitching up to the ski-resorts seems to be a common approach in NZ, as lined up behind another half a dozen people hitching up. Everyone would lie down their ski/snowboard gear and stick up their thumb with a smile, to make themselves more attractive to prospective lift-givers. Everyone would go "awww" when a car with spare seats drove past without stopping. Leah and Rosanna got a lift up pretty quickly, but Rachel and I had to wait around another 15 minutes since it was getting on a bit and there were less cars, but eventually we were squashed into a hired Tarrago with a family of five from Queensland. Excellent!

The turn-off to Cardrona, looking back at the road from Wanaka where we'd come from.
At the turn-off to Cardrona as the sun rises, and waiting for a lift.
Looking up the road to Cardrona while waiting for a lift.
At the turn-off to Cardrona: Rachel and I waiting for a lift up the mountain.
I took a few green runs just to get the hang of skiing again, then moved onto the blue (intermediate) runs.
Rosanna and Rachel about to head down a green run at Cardrona
On one of the ski lifts at Cardrona, looking down.
The view from the a ski lift at Cardrona.
The view from Cardrona ski resort.
Rosanna at Cardrona ski resort, beautiful skiing conditions.
The back of Cardrona, Rosanna in the left of the photo.
The view from the back of Cardrona.
The view from the back of Cardrona as a light cloud floats in.
As it turned out, we were fortunate to have excellent skiing conditions; it was the start of the season so it wasn't busy, but there had been a huge dumping of snow the previous week, and there was allegedly 110 cm of packed powder snow. We heard it would be much busier the next week with the Australian school holidays commencing, and the season ramping up.

For our second day of skiing, we again had to hitch up. The four of us squashed into another Tarago, this time being driven by a lovely family of five from Sydney: Matt and his wife, and their three kids: Ben, Max and Lachlan. One of the boys told us a funny story about their Dad - he'd dropped the family off at the Airport in Sydney and then driven away to find a free-car park to avoid the exorbitant airport parking fees, but by the time he'd found a free car park and walked back to the airport, he'd missed his flight! His family were on the way to NZ without him. So had had to book another flight and a hotel, and Max reckoned it would have been cheaper just to pay for the airport parking!
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Getting some lessons from our hostel manager, Rod, and 82 year old (centre of picture in blue). Leah is on the left and Rachel on the right.
Rachel, about to head down the slope.
Rosanna at Cardrona.
Some of the ski slopes at Cardrona.
One of the ski slopes at Cardrona.
Driving back to Wanaka after a fantastic day of skiing.
For our final night in Wanaka, we thought it'd be good to go out and experience the town's night-life. We brought along a few others from the hostel - Matt from Dunedin (NZ), Ben from France and Maria, a Singaporean girl from Melbourne. We went to a club called Opium, which had free entry, cheap drinks ($5 spirits) and surprisingly good music - I was impressed!
Speaking of music, this trip made me realise how much my music taste had diverged/expanded/developed compared to my sisters. They disliked almost everything I put on, from accessible music like Daft Punk's new album Random Access Memories, The Velvet Underground's self-titled and Loaded, Elbow - Cast of Thousands and Paul Kelly's new album Spring and Fall to Jon Hopkins new album Immunity, The Knife's new album Shaking the Habitual, A Hawk and a Hacksaw - Cervantine, Dirty Three, Goat and Four Tet. While we were listening to music in the car, all they did was complain about my music choices, except for maybe Elbow and Paul Kelly! This surprised me.
Rosanna and Rachel at Opium, a club in Wanaka.
The club was cool, as far as clubs go, but I was too tired to enjoy it, still recovering from the red-eye flight and early mornings for skiing. I was the designated driver so I drove back to the hostel with Rachel and Rosanna, leaving Leah behind with Matt.

The day was spent skiing at Cardrona again, our third and final day of skiing for the trip. We were able to drive ourselves up to the top this time because they were no-longer requiring drivers to fit chains.
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort: Rosanna, Leah, Rachel and me on the Captains Expressway lift
Cardrona Ski Resort: Rachel, Leah and Rosanna.
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Cardrona Ski Resort
Using your ski lift pass, you can hop online and see your ski stats. I had 86 runs over the three days, quite a lot, despite often having to wait around at the bottom of the runs for my sister(s).
I recorded my third day of skiing on Strava. Looks like I did 35 runs and covered a good portion of the ski field. One of the lift operators reckoned if you did over 25 runs in a day you were doing well.
So that was the end of three fantastic days of skiing. We drove back to Wanaka to drop off our hired ski's, poles and boots, and to pick up our luggage from the hostel before driving to Queenstown.
We stopped for a delightful view of Lake Wanaka as we were leaving.
Sun setting at Lake Wanaka.
Sun setting at Lake Wanaka.
As it turned out, leaving Leah behind at the club the previous night was a bad idea as she turned out to be particularly grumpy and temperamental today. In one particularly nasty outburst just as the sun was setting over Lake Wanaka, she became verbally abusive and caused a rupture in space-time contin..I mean, in the relationships between the siblings, especially between her and Rosanna. This meant that we could no longer do activities as a group because, understandably, Rosanna didn't want to talk to, or be around, Leah. Unfortunately though we had an hour long car trip ahead of us to get to Queenstown!
After that part of the holiday, Rachel sided with Leah, despite Leah's extreme nastiness, presumably so that she wasn't left on her own, while Rosanna had no choice but to side with me.
We checked into our hostel in Queenstown - the Haka Lodge. It wasn't bad, but not as good as the Altimont Lodge in Wanaka. Queenstown is known as "the adventure capital of the world". It's more of a party town than Wanaka and seemed to be full of foreigners, especially English people.
The next day we hiked up the Queenstown's "Gondola", in two separate groups.
Queenstown, looking towards the Gondola.
Queenstown: the Gondola. In the summer, you can attach your mountain bike to the lifts and ride down the excellent mountain trails. I'd love to return to Queenstown and do that.
The view from the Gondola, overlooking Queenstown and Lake Wakatipu.
The view from the Gondola, overlooking Queenstown and Lake Wakatipu.
On top of the Gonola, looking towards Ben Lomond. Note the Douglas Firs, an introduced species, creeping up the valley and gradually taking over.
A mountain goat on top of the Gondola, Lake Wakatipu in the background.
Looking down at Queenstown from the Gondola.
Lake Wakatipu: while Rosanna and I were walking back down the Gondola, we ran into Leah and Rachel who were walking up.
Rachel, in front of Lake Wakatipu.
It happened to be the final day of the Queenstown Winter Festival so there were a number of bands playing, with stalls and street food and the like. The bassist (on the right) was very funny.
Lake Wakatipu from Queenstown, as the sun sets.
The next day, our second day in Queenstown, wasn't too eventful. We had originally planned to go skiing at the Remarkables, but Rachel and Leah weren't keen and the forecast wasn't great so Rosanna and I didn't go either. I didn't want to just sit around in the hostel or stay in Queenstown for the whole day though, so I decided to drive to Arrowtown and go for a hike. Rachel and Leah came, but Rosanna stayed behind, presumably because Leah was coming.
The main street of Arrowtown
On the Big Hill Track.
On the Big Hill Track
Walking up the Big Hill Track.
I wanted to take the longer hike to Macetown (6 hours return from Arrowtown) but Leah and Rachel weren't keen, so we just did the Sawpit Gully Loop (2-3 hours). Considering it would be dark in an hour or two and we had no lights or supplies, this was probably a sensible move.
A bright tree by the walking track, near Sawpit Gully.
Rachel holding a shard of ice.
Rachel cautiously negotiating the slipper/icy walking track.
Me, with Sawpit Gully and Arrowtown in the background.
On our final day in Queenstown, Leah decided she wanted to go bungy-jumping. The rest of us weren't really interested in doing it, so we just watched Leah jump off the bridge.
Leah lining up on the left to bungy jump, Rachel and I watching.
Leah dangling off the bungy cord after jumping off the bridge.
After that, we had to drive back to Christchurch where we would spend one more night before flying back to Melbourne.
We stopped to pick up a hitch-hiker just out of Cromwell, even though we only had a little Toyota Corolla with all our luggage. The hitch-hikers name was Sam Scott, a young bloke originally from Picton; he'd been helping his parents manage the family hostel in Fox Glacier. We had to squash him into the middle seat in the back, but he said he'd been waiting over an hour and a half for a lift, and it was still five hours drive to Christchurch (would have been a long walk!) so I'm sure he was appreciative.
One of the lakes on the drive back to Christchurch.
Back at Lake Tekapo after the snow had melted.
Back at Lake Tekapo after the snow had melted.
Back at Lake Tekapo after the snow had melted.
Back at Lake Tekapo after the snow had melted.
When we got to Christchurch, our hitch-hiker Sam was able to navigate us through the city which still has many roads and streets closed off after the 2011 earthquake. We dropped him off at his friends place (his destination) and found our way to our hostel - Around the World Backpackers. It had supposedly been voted best hostel in NZ in 2011 or something like that but it was hard to see how - it wasn't bad, but nothing to write home about!
Our final day in New Zealand was simply spent walking around Christchurch until we had to drive back to the airport at 5 pm to catch our flight.
Christchurch Cathredal crumbling after the Earthquake
The Cardboard Cathedral, the worlds only Cathedral made substantially of cardboard. Also called the Christchurch Transitional Cathedral, it's intended to be a temporary cathedral, presumably while the other is being repaired.
Christchurch Cardboard Cathredral

A demolition truck carrying rubble from the Christchurch CBD.
A nifty little bike-fixing station, with a range of tools and a pump. Why doesn't Melbourne have this?!
We played a round of mini-golf around the Christchurch CBD, set up by Gap Filler. The intention is to get people back into the CBD and establish community, since many Christchurch residents have been too scared to come back into the CBD and have not been there since before the Earthquake.
A severed pile stands with it's reo exposed at the site of a former structure in Christchurch.
Excavators and other plant work to clean up the rubble of demolished buildings after the 2011 Christchurch earthquake.
More than two years after the Christchurch Earthquake, I was surprised how much of the city is still in ruins, with many more buildings in the CBD still to be demolished. What a devastating disaster it would have been for anyone involved! And on that sombre note, we met back at the car at the hostel and drove back to the Airport. Plenty of time to catch the plane home, who says we run on "Powell time"?!

Monday, July 15, 2013

Any reason why you rode through that red light sir?

So I was just riding along (or JRA for short) on the Capital City Trail on my way to work when another cyclist overtook me. This doesn't happen very often, and when it does, my competitiveness and racing mindset sometimes kicks in and I can't help but chase them down. In this case, I chased the bloke down and stuck on his wheel, as we sped past the slower commuters on the trail.
We came to an obstacle - a red light at the intersection where the trail crosses Nicholson St in Carlton North, just opposite Velo Cycles.
The intersection of the Capital City Trail and Nicholson St, Carlton North
There was a group of cyclists waiting at the lights. We slowed down, checked for traffic, and since there were no cars coming we safely continued on through the red light. The guy in front of me darted up Nicholson St while I continued straight, exiting the intersection. Suddenly I found a bloke standing in front of me. I was a little surprised and confused, initially figured it was just someone stopping me for directions. Then I realised he was wearing a high-vis vest with another half a dozen blokes in high-vis beside us, with navy blue clothes and I figured out they were the police. They'd been hiding behind the wormwood bushes on the other side of the intersection peeking through to catch offending cyclists. How sneaky, how cunning!

"Could I just ask you to move off the path please sir?" I complied.
Then the officer proceeded to question me: "any reason why you rode through that red light sir?"
"Yeah, just in a hurry, running late for work." What a lame excuse, I thought afterwards. It must be the oldest excuse in the book, he must have heard that one countless times before. I could have at least come up with something humourous?
He continued on, saying something about that not being acceptable, and that nobody else rode through the red light there, everyone else was happy to wait. I mentioned that actually the bloke in front of me rode through the red light first, but it seemed they hadn't seen him.
The officer then asked to see some identification, so I gave him my licence and he noted down my details in his notebook, then told me "I'll probably send you an infringement notice in the mail". The "probably" part seemed odd to me, he either would or wouldn't send me an infringement notice, I guess he hadn't decided yet. Maybe it just depended on whether they reached their quota or not. I took solace in the word "probably", and decided not to argue with him to avoid angering him and having him resolve to fine me.
I politely thanked him and was on my way again.

Unfortunately for me I did indeed receive the infringement notice in the mail a few days later, and was up for a whopping fine of $352. Now I'm not sure that the penalty matches the crime in this case.
Infringement Notice: fail to obey traffic lights - red bicycle lights.
Afterwards I posted my incident on Facebook, as you do, hoping for some sympathy, knowing I'd get some of my hardline conservative friends telling me I deserve it, but I was also interested in exploring some of the issues and moral implications and hearing some different perspectives. I like a good Facebook debate every now and again, and that's what ensued with a thread 48 comments long and some interesting points raised. These sorts of issues involving cyclists always get people fired up; everytime Fairfax reports an article on cycling there are seems to be around 300 comments on it, with the usual predictable biased tripe that ignorant and uninformed people spew out, although there are a lot of interesting and better informed comments dispersed throughout there too. You can read them in this article reported in the Age on this topic.

I've included some of comments from my own post on Facebook below:

Fred agreed that it was revenue raising and suggested I:
think of it as a donation and it might not be as intolerable.
Good suggestion, I'm just contributing to the prosperity of the state by donating money to the public coffers.
Gervaise said:
Mate don't pay the fine. Cops are farkin lazy they probably won't even process it. They'll be too shagged from riding from the city to fitzroy.
Me and Chris got pull over by a cop in the Cbd last year for running a red. Never saw a thing.
He was quite surprised when I told him they did send me the fine. Gervaise also reckoned that riding a push bike as a cop is usually punishment for screwing up.
Dunny said:
 I would LOVE to see Ned do a runner on the coppers, they would never catch you. 
Chris said:
They were doing the same at St George's Rd/Capital City Trail intersection yesterday. Glad to see they are at least putting some variety into their revenue raising methodology.
Steve said:
It's not like this your first offence Ned, you are well overdue to get booked for breaking that law.
Mark said:
A law applied in ridiculous circumstances. Maybe if they had more reasonable wait times for crossing it wouldn't get broken as much. Last week on the capital city trail when the traffic light finally turned green there was a damn tram who proceeded to enter and then stop in the middle of the crossing. It was easier and safer to cross against the red!
Gus said:
Usually I have no sympathy for anyone in violation of traffic light regulations. I'm not looking at the intersection right now, nor do I know how dense the traffic was, obviously it wasn't that bad if you could safely cross on red. Sounds pretty shitty to get a fine for it anyway - and that's coming from me, I've gotten a red light camera fine in the car before and I take full responsibility for it, it was dumb and dangerous and I made a silly mistake and even I (from what I understand) think your fine is a bit over-the-top.
Jess said:
My plan if I get pulled up for running a red light on my bike is to say 'I was told its ok when you're on a bike and you feel safe'... I wonder if it'll work?! Damn Ned that fine sucks!!!
Andy said:
The only reasonable solution I can think of for running a red on your bike is because you don't weigh enough to trigger the lights to change for you. I'm probably in the minority, but I am glad they are fining cyclists for going through red lights. And yes, I ride my bike to work every day.
Actually it's a myth that traffic lights are triggered by weight - in fact they work on electro-magnetism.
Soon the real debate started with a few of my more hard-lined and/or conservative friends who thought what I did was wrong and not okay. I'd like to discuss a few of the arguments raised below.

Firstly I'll just describe my position on the matter, which stems from my own morals and political beliefs, resulting from my genes, the environment I grew up in and my experiences (and obviously these vary for all of us). I generally don't ride through red lights for several reasons:

  1. If I don't ride through red lights, I eliminate the possibility of being caught and fined for it.
  2. Motorists get jealous of cyclists jumping red lights, and I don't want to exacerbate the animosity of motorists towards cyclists or create a bad name for cyclists or provide any reasons for motorists to criticize, disrespect, abuse or endanger cyclists.
  3. It is illegal.

In some instances I do ride through red lights for several reasons:

  1. There is a low probability of being caught
  2. There is no adverse impact from the maneuver, no-one is being harmed, and no-one is worse off if nobody sees it.
  3. The traffic system in Australia is not designed with cyclists in mind, making following the laws impractical in some instances such as cyclists not being able to trigger the traffic lights to change. The rules and regulations governing our roads favour cars over bicycles and may result in deaths that could have been prevented.
  4. It is often safer for a cyclist to jump the lights in order to get ahead of the traffic which often has to merge from two lanes into one lane at the other side of the intersection.

I think that the police fining cyclists here for this offence is disappointing, that it has nothing to do with improving cyclist safety and that it is solely to raise revenue. Such law enforcement discourages cycling and I think governments should be doing all they can to promote and facilitate cycling for the benefits it provides to the community and society. I'm not trying to justify my offence, I want to make the world a better place for everyone - that's what it comes down to.
Another shot of the intersection of the Capital City Trail and Nicholson St.
Police should fine cyclists for running red lights for their own safety and the safety of other road users, right?
Cyclists don't simply "run the red light", but rather "safely negotiate the intersection". Cyclists are the vulnerable road user and are always going to come off second best in a collision involving a motorist and a cyclist - this is dictated by simple physics (large mass with occupant protected in a body of steel vs unprotected vulnerable low mass cyclist). A cyclist isn't going to recklessly run a red light unless they wish to injure themselves!

There is an interesting article here on profiling cyclist crashes in South Australia.

Some findings to note from the article:
  • Red light jumping by a cyclist was the cause of the crash in one incident (1%) and a motorist ran the red light in another case (1%);
  • The use of headphones was reported in only three cases (4%);
  • All night-time or early morning/late afternoon cases where the use of lights were warranted, the cyclists where using lights;
  • 90% of the crashes involved a car or car derivative;
  • With the exception of four cases all crashes occurred in fine or non-rainy conditions;
  • In 79% of the cases the motorist was found to be at fault;
  • The majority of the crashes occurred within five kilometres of home
So if improving cycling safety is the goal, there's not a lot to gain from targeting red light running and using headphones. Instead police should focus on the real issues - motorist/cyclist interaction and how this can be improved. Building more separated bicycle infrastructure to separate cyclists from motorists would be a good approach!
What are police really for? To protect our citizens? I think they should be concentrating on real criminals such as thieves, criminal bikies and gangsters, fraudsters, drug dealers, murderers, rapists, sex offenders, etc, or even targeting drivers which are the cause of cyclist crashes in some 90 % of cyclist-motorist incidents, not cyclists running red lights which is rarely the cause of cyclist-motorist accidents. Then they'd be making a real difference to the safety of our citizens.

Riding through a red light is illegal, therefore it is wrong!
Well I don't that something being illegal necessarily makes it wrong. Laws are based on what most people, or at least the politicians involved, consider to be right or wrong at the time they are passed. They may be based on religious ideals or questionable politics or lawmakers without adequate information or with their own agendas; they may be influenced by racism, fear, ignorance, greed, corruption, cronyism, nepotism, etc. The point is, not everyone is going to agree with all  of these laws at the time or later on in time, and something being law doesn't determine it to be right or wrong. People have different morals, and some laws will not be morally wrong to them.
There are lots of obsolete or irrelevant laws in Australia, but which are still currently laws. For example, in Victoria it is illegal to change a light-bulb unless you're a licenced electrician; it's illegal to wear hot pink pants after mid-day on a Sunday; bars are required to water feed and stable the horses of their patrons; you must have a neck to knee swimsuit in order to swim at Brighton beach; and it's illegal to walk on the right hand side of a footpath.
Male homosexuality was only legalised in Victoria in 1981, and not until 1997 in Tasmania. I'm sure many of the male homosexual population at the time would have disagreed with that law and argued that homosexuality was not "wrong".
Two states in the US, Colorado and Washington, have legalised the recreational use of cannabis. What were the reasons for criminalising cannabis use in the US in the first place, something to do with discrimination against the Mexicans? The two drugs which kill the greatest number of people in the world - alcohol and tobacco - are legal; why?
The argument in support of mandatory helmet laws in Australia is questionable (but I won't go into that one now).
Many young people in Australia illegally download music, movies and TV shows, but think that this is okay. Jay-walking and fare-evading are commonplace.
Yet people consider cyclists breaking the golden rule of red lights preposterous?
I think in the case of cyclists running red lights is not an issue if it isn't harming anyone or has no detrimental effect.

If bikes are allowed to 'safely negotiate' an intersection, why can't motorbikes? Why can't I? I don't understand how some bikers run reds, speed and ride dangerously and then complain about not being given way to.
Firstly, the fact that some cyclists break the law and run red lights does not mean you should put all cyclists in the same box and justify not giving way to other cyclists (who may well be fully law-abiding), or breaking the road laws in your car in some other way. As the common adage goes, two wrongs don't make a right. Any cyclist who is not given way to by a motorist has a right to complain about that, not only because the motorist is breaking the law but because they are being put in danger. Even if that particular cyclist has previously broken the law, in no way does this justify a motorist intentionally failing to give way to them. Often the cyclists who suffer (and complain) about motorists endangering them are not the ones breaking the law.
Obviously I don't condone cyclists riding dangerously, and I think this is quite rare because cyclists are the vulnerable road user so they're really only putting themselves at risk. Also I don't think cyclists speeding is too common!
And guess what - motorists also break the law. I've seen many motorists driving recklessly, speeding, using their mobile phones and going through red lights, but does that justify you putting all motorists into the same box and saying that "motorists run reds, speed and drive dangerously so they can't complain if they're not given way to by other motorists"?

A cyclists harmlessly riding through a red light is quite different to a motorist intentionally endangering other road users when they don't give way to cyclists, pass too close, cut them off, etc. Obviously if the cyclist is speeding, riding recklessly, going through red lights, etc and they get hit by a car then that's their fault and they suffer immediate consequences, but some 90 % of the time, accidents involving a cyclist and motorist are the motorist's fault.

A study by Monash University investigated red-light running by setting up unobtrusive video cameras at two signalised intersections. The study found that 7 % of cyclists ran the red light, which seems to be much lower than what many people think and imply, particularly angry/frustrated motorists who are always stuck in traffic.

I think that in a traffic situation which leads to cyclists ignoring red lights without causing danger to themselves or others, you should legalise that, and that would also encourage cyclists to follow the rules which you really need them to follow, and which are actually important.

To address the first part of your question above, cyclists aren't currently allowed to 'safely negotiate' an intersection but can nonetheless choose to. In fact you too can choose to safely negotiate a signalised intersection, legally or otherwise, on your choice of a bike, motorbike or car. You too can choose to break the law. If you do it in a car or motorbike, you're arguably more likely to endanger others, and you could promote a situation where motorists hap-haphazardly run red lights to the detriment of other road users. If you do it on a bicycle, you're unlikely to endanger anyone else and your instinct of self-preservation will in most cases ensure you make a safe crossing. I don't condone behaviour which adversely impacts others.

Maybe the law should be changed in Australia to allow cyclists to 'safely negotiate' signalised intersections? Indeed this is already the case in other parts of the world and guess what? The world hasn't ended. In the US it is legal for cyclists to turn right through red lights if it's safe to do so (equivalent of Australian cyclists turning left). Paris made headlines last year when it issued a decree allowing cyclists in some cities to disregard red lights at certain intersections, not merely because such regulations work against cycling physics, but because it actually makes roads safer for everyone. And such laws already exist in the Netherlands and Belgium. 

My experience cycling in Italy showed that most cyclist ride through red lights. Cycling in Melbourne a few months ago I was riding back along Beach Rd and we'd stopped at a pedestrian crossing for a red light. The pedestrians had crossed and the light was still red. My mate Erik, from Holland, went to go but stopped seeing as I wasn't moving, and genuinely asked "why are we waiting?" because in Holland everyone would simply ride on through the red light in that instance. Could it be that leniency on cyclist red-light running = more cyclists riding? Greater convenient for cyclists going from A to B perhaps? More freedom?

Riding your bike through a red light is bad; not endangering or affecting someone else is just your opinion or perspective of the situation.
Well yes, it is my assessment of the situation but that's likely to be quite a reliable assessment because if I wasn't good at making those assessments, I would probably already be dead. Indeed I, and any other motorist or cyclist, relies on making these same assessments at any non-signalised intersection that it is safe to proceed and that they will not be endangering or adversely affecting anyone else whenever they are travelling on the roads. Personally I'm confident that I'm more than capable of crossing this particular intersection without the aid of traffic lights. If I was not confident of this, I would not proceed through the red light. Again, my instinct of self-preservation dictates this, and this would be the case for most cyclists.

Interestingly the particular intersection I was fined at has another crossing point only twenty metres further south, where Park Street crosses Nicholson St.
The Capital City Trail crossing Nicholson St in the foreground with Park St crossing on the background.
The Capital City Trail crossing Nicholson St in the foreground with Park St crossing on the background.
Thus I could have made the same crossing 20 metres further south, with the same inherent risk relying on my own assessment of the safety and my own judgement, as with any other intersection with a Give Way sign. Both crossings arguably carry the same risk, yet one is perfectly legal and acceptable, the other results in a $352 fine.

Cyclists need to behave predictably so that motorists know what to expect; cyclists jumping red lights are unpredictable.
If motorists expect cyclists to ride through red lights then is this still unpredictable, or unsafe?
I agree that it is important for cyclist's safety to ride in a predictable manner. However the case of cyclists riding through a red light at an intersection generally only occurs when there are no cars approaching and the predictability argument is not relevant as there aren't any motorists there that need to interact with the cyclist; that is, there aren't any motorists that need to predict the cyclists behaviour. The argument obviously falls through if there is no-one else at the intersection.

Everyone needs to follow the road laws and the system relies on compliance otherwise it becomes very dangerous and turns into chaos.
I think if motorists started haphazardly running red lights regularly then this would indeed result in a dangerous situation. I don't think that's necessarily the case for cyclists, and indeed the aforementioned trial of allowing cyclists to proceed through red lights in Paris has not resulted in any increase in cyclist injuries there. Is there any reason why such a trail could not also take place in Australia? Some might argue that if this isn't consistently applied across all intersections or all cities it would result in an inability of motorists to predict cyclists behaviour. I don't see this as a valid argument. The law could be applied across the whole state at the same time. I also don't think it would drastically change current cyclist behaviour - cautious people would continue to wait at lights, while those cyclists who currently run red lights would continue to do so, just legally instead, although one would expect an increase in the numbers of cyclists doing this.

Until cyclists follow the road rules, I will not respect them on the roads.
Respect for other road-users should exist by default - it should not have to be "earned"!
People love to discriminate against minority groups don't they? The negative mentality of many motorists towards cyclists is one of the major issues for cyclists in Australia. It endangers cyclists, and precludes a culture which would be more conducive to encouraging cycling.
In Australia most people begrudgingly tolerate cyclists on our roads, but the high-cycling countries of Western Europe actually prioritise cycling over driving for the numerous short to medium-distance trips that are a part of daily life. 
The Netherlands have one of the highest rates of cycling in the developed world (27 per cent of daily trips are by bicycle); it also has the lowest cyclist injury rate (1.4 per 10 million kilometres cycled). These figures highlight the potential for a win-win-win-etc scenario. More cycling trips mean more health, cleaner air, less traffic congestion, more liveable cities, and, if we get it right, fewer road traffic injuries. It seems cyclists should be entitled to more respect than motorists; don't they have a moral superiority here? Would you rather them driving their cars, contributing to congestion and delaying your car-commute to work even more than it already is?
I'm not going to get started on the argument that cyclists should be registered - that's beyond the scope of this post and I'll cover it another day - suffice to say that it would not work or provide a benefit.

Consider yourself lucky that there are bike lanes in Melbourne, for if you were over here [US] it is impossible to ride to work at all.
Well it's that car-centric, car-dependent, car-focused attitude of many people in the States (and indeed in Australia), people saying "well there are no cyclists so why should we build cycling infrastructure?" that prevents cycling infrastructure being built or improved and that's why there are so few cyclists - a vicious cycle. If you build the infrastructure, the people will come. Build safe bike paths and people will cycle. So many people I speak to would like to cycle for transport or recreational purposes but don't because they are scared and fearful, because they see cycling as too risky and unsafe. Providing more cycling infrastructure would do much to dispel this perception and encourage more people to cycle. And the more people that cycle and the more normalised it becomes, the safer it becomes and the more people there are that will take up cycling - it's a positive feedback process!
As I say, governments should be doing all they can to encourage cycling due to it's positive effect on the economy (vs. the negative effect of cars) when considering all the externalities. I wouldn't say we are lucky to have bike lanes in Melbourne because any competent government should provide them as they have a positive effect on society, and there is plenty of evidence for that.
It's a tragedy that you and others in the States and wherever else can't safely ride their bikes to work due to short-sighted conventional car-focused outdated engineering, infrastructure and attitudes.

The same day I was in the emergency room with a broken neck a family had their lives snuffed out because they were swerving to miss a cyclist who did just what you did. They missed the cyclist, who left the scene and were hit by a truck.
If you can live with that possibility then not only are you a selfish human you are approaching a dangerous moral area.
Well this is indeed an unfortunate event! The cyclist causing the death of the car occupants through running the red light is rare and it is usually the car drivers killing cyclists (and indeed pedestrians). Everyone has their own anecdotes but it's important to take a holistic view and indeed the statistics show, very strongly, that motorists cause many more deaths and injuries per capita (and absolutely, obviously) than cyclists do. Many cyclists and pedestrians are killed or injured each year because of motorists (see here).

And my safe negotiation of the Nicholson St crossing was vastly different to the case you mention - I only traverse a red light if its safe to do so, and even then, not often, for reasons I've mentioned. My crossing was equivalent to crossing any non-signalised intersection where I have to rely on my own judgement. And yes, I trust my judgement enough to live with that tiny possibility - if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to navigate the roads at all, not on foot, bike or motorised vehicle!

I'm sure the police have plenty of violations they are targeting and that you got unlucky being booked. But you get no sympathy here when you haven't been wronged in anyway. If you don't like the loss of money, obey the law set down that all other road users have to follow. If you wish to travel on a public road you have to act like it and follow the rules that go with that privilege. Plus if your reckless abandon towards the breaking of laws helps fund the endeavours of the more law abiding citizens and pays the salaries of some police officers/teachers etc, I like that.
Bad luck son.
Yes, that's a hard-lined but reasonable approach you've taken there. I've broken the law and I've paid the fine, fair enough. But that doesn't mean I can't point out the flaws in the system or argue for a better system, for better laws, and advocate better uses for an important public resource, the police, in order to improve society for everyone.
Sure, the police will be targeting a range of violations/offenses but they are a limited resource, funded by limited tax-payer money (which is currently in short supply in Victoria, probably why they're targeting cyclists running red lights as an easy way to raise revenue) and so they should be employed in the most effective way possible, where they can protect the greatest number of people, improve the safety of the greatest number of people, and provide the greatest benefit to society and I'd argue that targeting cyclists running red lights is not the most effective way to spend that resource in order to protect people!
If the state needs to raise more revenue then there are many better and more beneficial ways to do this, such as reinstating automatic indexation the petrol excise, reducing waste, increasing tax on, and reducing tax evasion by, the rich, introducing a junk-food tax, replacing stamp-duty with a universal land tax, and whatever other approaches that can be conceived to strengthen the economy such as investment in education, research, clean energy, etc. Indeed, police reducing crime and improvement in cycling infrastructure would bolster the economy. The economics of the state and country is a complex matter but there are certainly more appropriate ways to gain revenue than by fining cyclists a disproportionate 2.5 penalty units for safely riding through a bicycle crossing.

On a side note, my commute to work where I stopped to take a few shots for this blog post was interesting in itself, and provides some insight into cycling issues and culture in Melbourne.
Intersection of the Capital City Trail and Nicholson St, Carlton North.
Check out that man in high-vis! He's doing a good job to minimise his risk of not being seen, but this does demonstrate his perceived fear and perception of the risks of cycling, whether they're real or not. Due to mandatory helmet laws, Bicycle Victoria and other organisations (not to mention coroner's reports) recommending that cyclists wear high-vis clothing, and the way the media portrays cycling, there is a culture of fear surrounding cycling which discourages many people from taking up cycling, especially women. It's good to see that in the photo above, two of the cyclists are women. Note that one of them is hanging her helmet on her handlebars, but I'm not going to get started on the old chestnut of MHL now.

The intersection of the Capital City Trail with Aimee St - unusual in that cyclists are given priority.
Much of the northern section of the Capital City Trail has recently been re-laid, which is great! When this section was re-laid, the intersection was modified such that cyclists were given priority and motorists are required to give way. This is quite a progressive modification for Australian bicycle infrastructure, something which is very common in places like Holland, but not here. The only problem with this intersection is that motorists are so unaccustomed to not having priority over cyclists that many motorists fail to give way to cyclists here - at least that has been my experience, and on this very morning I would have been collected by a motorist if I hadn't been very vigilant and braked hard. I find the same problem on the St Georges Rd bike path.
As I continued on the commute, I passed a unicyclist. The Melbourne cycling community is quite diverse, with cyclists ranging from people on racing bikes, townies, utility bikes, hybrids, fixies, to mountain bikes,etc.
The intersection of the Capital City Trail with Footscray Road in Docklands.
This photo shows some inadequate/poor cycling infrastructure where the Capital City Trail meets Footscray Rd (I was riding towards the road from the top-right of the picture). The bike path continues along Footscray Road on the other side and cyclists have to make two crossings to get there, which is quite slow. I stay on this side of the road because my office is located on this side of the road just a kilometre further on (behind the photographer) and it is way too cumbersome to cross the road here and then cross the road back again at the office.
As you can see from the photo, cyclists wishing to continue down the road have a section of dirt and a gutter to traverse first. On this particular morning I took a tumble riding over the gutter due to the mud, and had to pick myself up off the road.
Infrastucture like this needs to be improved for cyclists. An under-pass here to the bike path on the other side would be great, as would a path down this side of the road, or at least a bicycle lane.

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Dishwashing Doctrine

My housemate Sarah preparing to wash the dishes.
One of the endless chores in any sharehouse is of course washing dishes. Sometimes it's even the cause of conflict depending on the uniformity of dishwashing styles within your sharehouse. I think these styles can be placed into two broad categories:
  1. The Frequent DishwasherThis person likes to keep on top of the dishes and generally maintain a state of having all the dishes cleaned, generally daily.
  2. The Accumulate and Wait Dishwasher
    This person lets all the dishes to bank up over a period of days or even weeks, and then washes them all in one massive load.
I can remember during an economics lecture back at Uni when the lecturer asked the class how they manage dishes in their house (this was related to the economic principle we were exploring at the time, which I've forgotten). One of the blokes in the class spoke up and explained that in his sharehouse, the default state was that all the dishes in the house were dirty, and if anyone needed to use one, they would simply wash the dish they needed! Evidently this was a house full of extreme "accumulate and wait" dishwashers!

My preference is the "frequent dishwasher" strategy of washing regularly, washing up as dishes are created and keeping on top of it. This has the following obvious advantages:
  • More kitchen bench space will be available for cooking or any other purpose if the benches are not covered in dirty dishes
  • Growing mould and the emanation of funky smells is avoided
  • Guests are not disgusted by the messiness and untidiness
  • Dishes are easier to clean immediately after they've been used than if they've been lift sitting around for a week (e.g. crusty Weet-Bix or porridge or dried pasta sauce is difficult to clean!)
  • The dishes/knives/boards/pots/pans/etc are clean and available to use when you next cook, rather than you having to sift through a stack of dishes to find what you need and then having to wash it - this is obviously quite inefficient!
  • There is sufficient space in the dish rack to place the washed dishes and allow them to dry.
  • The task doesn't build up into a scary monstrosity of a prospect in which no housemate has the courage and will to face up to the challenge of washing a week or two weeks worth of dishes.
For theses reasons, I consider the "frequent dishwasher" school of thought to be far superior. Note that I'm excluding the situation where each housemate wash their own dishes only, while leaving all other dirty dishes unwashed. I guess this is not uncommon but to me that's not really a sharehouse but a house of individuals living separately in the same house, and I feel is quite inefficient, bizarre and not satisfying the principles of a sharehouse.

I find that when housemates have varying preferences for time-frames of washing dishes - that is, when they don't all fall into the same category listed above, then conflict arises. It turns into a game of chicken as to who can hold out for the longest before giving in and washing them all. The housemate who values cleanliness the most inevitably ends up being frustrated with the situation as they have the choice of either putting up with the state of uncleanliness to the detriment of their own comfort, or washing more than their fair share of dishes, and both likely result in feelings of frustration and animosity towards their housemates.

I can think of a few approaches to resolve this issue:
1. Elimination
Apply the principle of prevention being better than cure, or as we say at work, employ the "hierarchy of controls" and choose housemates with whom you share the same dishwashing preferences - thus eliminating the potential for conflict (of course the other elimination strategy is to not live in a sharehouse but I'm assuming here one's circumstances mean a sharehouse is the preferred option). If you already live with housemates who have different dishwashing druthers to your own, consider kindly posing an ultimatum to your housemates to conform or withdraw; assimilate or fuck off; shape up or ship out, or, more politely, please improve your performance or kindly depart the premises.

2. The Loving Sharehouse
Foster a sharehouse where open discussion and communication is encouraged and where housemates feel comfortable raising any issues or irritations with other housemates. In such an environment, raise the issue of washing dishes so that it can be discussed and resolved, with compromises being made where necessary such that differences are reconciled and sharehouse harmony is achieved! In this environment, everyone should naturally be willing to contribute and help each other out.

3. Dishes Roster
Develop the dreaded dishes roster, a structured and strict roster where housemates are required to take turns washing dishes according to the roster.

4. Dishes Guilt
If you're like me and prefer to avoid confrontation and like a state of cleanliness re dishes, consider the useful phenomenon of what I call "dishes guilt". This is where the person who values cleanliness most highly will wash the dishes regularly, even if it's not their turn and even if it means washing them several times in a row. This tends to induce "dishes guilt" in the other housemates, where they will experience sometimes intense feelings of guilt, often accompanied by thoughts such as "I feel like I'm not pulling my weight...I'm a bad person...I really should wash the dishes since it's my turn...my housemate will dislike me and feel contempt towards me...I don't want to be that lazy housemate that everyone hates..." etc. This strategy relies on your housemates being reasonable and considerate people - it won't work with sociopaths or manipulative users and abusers, but hopefully you're not living with these kinds of people, and if you are you've probably got bigger issues to worry about!

When I moved into my current sharehouse a few years ago, the custom was to leave dishes sitting and gathering for about a week, and then do a huge load. I've mentioned, for the reasons outlined above, that I dislike this approach! So I successfully employed strategy 4 - Dishes Guilt which resulted in me and my former housemates Rosie and Prawno fairly sharing the dishwashing according to the volume of dishes we contributed, and dishes generally getting washed daily. This strategy also lends itself to the loving sharehouse which I think is the ideal, and my current sharehouse generally fits into this category.

My sharehouse is one where everyone is fairly relaxed and most things are shared, housemates use other housemates food willy-nilly but generally buy an equal amount of food so that it works out fairly evenly; housemates cook together, take it in turns being head chef, eat together and take turns washing up, and if one person cooks, the other person will generally wash up, so it all works out fairly evenly, everyone's happy and no structured roster is required.

My housemate Sarah was recently away in Canada for three weeks at a jazz drumming workshop, and her friend Marcos was her replacement staying with us at Christmas St during that time. Marcos has lived with his parents in Narre Warren all his life and we thought it would be a good experience for him to live in a sharehouse in an inner-city suburb (Northcote). He turned out to be a wonderful considerate and interesting housemate who brought a relaxed vibe to the sharehouse.
Marcos, the temporary addition to our sharehouse, looking cool.
It was quite intriguing to discover that Marcos had never really learnt to wash dishes before, and this got me thinking about different techniques and styles of the actual process of washing dishes. His rather inefficient technique was to put some detergent on the cloth, run the tap and wash each item under the running water (without filling up the sink). Each item would then be rinsed to remove the suds. Detergent didn't need to be applied to the cloth for each dish because some still remained from the previous application, but the detergent would need to be applied every several dishes.

Now I'm no expert on dishwashing, I've never worked as a dish-pig in a restaurant or anything, but I do consider my own technique to be better than this, and to be quite well thought-out, sensible and efficient. Marcos was keen to learn a better technique so although I felt condescending doing so, I gave him a lesson in washing dishes, and I'll describe my approach below.

Step 1

Empty the left-hand sink except for cutlery, then add all the other cutlery, place the plug in and start filling with water with a squirt of detergent. This step is easier if all the housemates avoid placing dishes in this sink, something I've suggested a number of times but always seems to be ignored - as shown in the photo below:
This is a no-no - the left-hand sink (or the washing sink) should be kept empty.
Step 2
While the sink is filling, put away all of the other dishes presently sitting in the rack/drying area, except for the cutlery.
Dry dishes to be put away.
Step 3
In general, start washing the cleanest dishes first and finish with the dirtiest grimiest ones. I recommend starting with the cups/mugs/glasses/goblets/chalices. Fill the washing sink up with these and wash each one while the others soak, placing the washed cups in the rack to dry. Note that the cutlery should be sitting at the bottom of the sink soaking.
Step 4
While the cups/mugs/glasses/goblets/chalices are drying, put away the dry cutlery which is still there from yesterdays load of dishes.
Step 5
Place some of the plates/bowls into the washing water, rinsing beforehand as necessary, and allow to soak momentarily.

Step 6
As a few of the plate/bowls soak, transfer the cups/mugs/glasses/goblets/chalices, which should now be partly dry, to the alternative/secondary drying area, such as a tea-towel on top of the bench.
The secondary drying area.
Avoid the pitfall of placing washed dishes directly onto the secondary drying area, as this will result in the tea-towel becoming soaked (as with the photo below), which will delay the drying of the dishes and cause higher humidity/dampness in the room.
Another no-no - this is what happens when washed dishes are placed directly onto the secondary drying area.
Step 7
Wash the plates/bowls and place them on the drying rack to dry. Then wash the other relatively clean items such as bread boards and graters, and place them in the drying rack also.
Step 8
Wash the cutlery which has been soaking until now. If you have two separate cutlery-drying receptacles, separate the general cutlery (dinner knives, forks and spoons) from the specialised cutlery (kitchen knives, wooden spoons, peelers, serving spoons, ladles, etc) for ease of putting away after they've dried.
General cutlery and specialised cutlery separated into two drying receptacles.
Step 9
Wash the remaining dirtier items, such as pots, pans, dishes, containers and miscellaneous items, and place them on the drying rack. Transfer partly dried items across to the secondary drying area as necessary if more space is required in the drying rack.

Step 10
Sit back and relax with all the time you've saved  using this efficient dishwashing method and admire your work, and revel in the reverence of your housemates.
Marcos admiring one of my loads of dishes.
You may think this is all a bit rigid, structured and pedantic? Maybe it's not your style but I value efficiency and the time I save allows me to do other things such as writing important blog posts like this one!

One matter of contention is whether or not dishes should be rinsed of suds after they're washed. As may be apparent, I don't bother rinsing washed dishes. I don't suppose suds are healthy, but they can't be too harmful or we wouldn't wash dishes with the detergent, right? Also I only use a small amount of detergent, which reduces the need to rinse.
I'm sometimes accused by my housemates of not washing dishes properly, of leaving remnants of caked-on food on the dishes. I think you could spend hours washing dishes to get them perfectly clean if you wanted to, but I think this is a waste of time, and unnecessary. A few remnants of food aren't going to hurt anyone, and they'll be there to contribute to the next meal you use the dish for.
Once an American guy staying with us for a few months, Charles, came down with a bout of diarrhea, and he blamed me for it, for not washing the dishes properly! The nerve! I highly doubt it was my fault - I'd say it was more likely something to do with his very high-protein body-building diet consisting predominantly of canned tuna and canned chicken that he was eating at the time.
I've only had food-poisoning twice in my life. Once was from some dodgy ham from Bi-Lo that Mum and I used on our home-made pizza's, and the other time was from Lentil As Anything. This demonstrates that my dishwashing technique poses no threat to ones health.
Another matter of personal preference is whether or not to use rubber gloves. My housemate Arthur, Cattie and Sarah all seem to wear gloves; Arthur claims his hands dry out otherwise. Personally I've never used them and I've never had any issues. Also I think washing dishes with no gloves gives you a better connection and better feel and really immerses you in the activity, rather than shielding and removing you from it as gloves do, much like how fixed-gear bikes provide you with a better feel and connection with the road.

I'll finish with a handy tip for you keen young dishwashers out there: add your left-over cut lemons to your dishwashing water - lemon juice is a natural cleaner which will help clean and remove grease from the dishes.
Handy tip - add lemons to your dishwashing water.