In the FIRST world country where I come from,
people abide by the RULES!
That means, if someone accidentally runs a red light, someone else will plow right through them, because they were breaking the RULEZ. They might both end up dead, but hey, rules are rules, and right is RIGHT!
At a busy give-way intersection or roundabout, cars stay nose to bumper and DONOTGRRRTRYTOPUSHIN, which means when one line of traffic gets dominance, the other poor bastards can be stuck for an hour.
Cyclists, runners, horses, slow vehicles on the edges of the roads are passed at warp speeds without even slowing, because Roads are for DRIVERS dammit!
Aggressive, angry behaviour is common. If you hear a horn, it means someone’s pissed off.
If you see someone stop their car and get out a tire iron, be afraid.
I don’t know what the current road toll is, but ten or fifteen years, ago, we had THE HIGHEST per capita number of road deaths in the world. And PLENTY of rules.
Last time I was there, I pulled over in a tiny little town in the middle of nowhere, and idled with my indicator on, on the side of a totally deserted street (which would almost pass for four lanes here.) to get my bearings. While I was looking at my map, a car pulled up behind me. The car stopped. Then, rather than just use some of the rest of wide road to go round me, it sat there also, blaring its horn repeatedly into the still evening air. :roflmao: :roflmao: :roflmao: Yep. That’s how I remember the place.
I’ve gone native I’m afraid.
I love the road etiquette here, now that I’ve learnt to understand it and not interpret it from my own frame of reference.
I learnt that a horn almost always means a polite “excuse me I’m coming through”, “did you notice me here?” and is almost never the aggressive signal that I initially believed it to be.
I learnt that it doesn’t really matter WHO has to give way, so long as A someone does, and B the traffic keeps moving. I’ve never met with any aggression, even if I technically break the rules, as long as I follow those two precepts. People appreciate what’s effective.
I’ve learnt to never be pissed off when there’s someone double parked outside the Zi zhu can or bushiban, with the engine running at 6pm on a truly narrow main street and I have to wait a minute or two… Because instead of having to drive in hopeless circles looking for a park when I need to duck into a shop for something, I can do the same thing without fear of retribution.
I’ve learnt to slow down and be patient with slow and unexpected road users - kids on tricycles, paper collectors on overloaded bicycles, motorcycle recycling outfits, rubbish trucks, old people in wheel chairs, runners, dogs, school children wandering home, amah drying her chili crop etc etc etc… Because no-ones’ ever been pissed off at me when I similarly use the road for purposes other than driving a car at speed.
I ALWAYS look before going through an intersection,regardless of what the light says I can do. And on the rare occasion that I have accidentally gone through a red light, I guess the other drivers were looking out for me. No-one’s ever given me the finger, shouted at me, or shaken their fist.
They’ve let me in when I have to change lanes and there’s not an inch of space, even at freeway exits and entries. Daily, someone makes a space for me at our local market roundabout, so the traffic always keeps moving, from every direction, even on the busiest craziest looking days, when traffic passes on any side. Last year, someone had the bright idea to put up traffic lights there. What a cock-up. Long lines of traffic that never used to exist. Thankfully, someone realised the mistake and rectified it. We went back to “chaos” that works.
I’ve seen very very few serious accidents. Especially considering the numbers of people crammed into such a small space and swarming all over the roads. I’ve seen almost no real aggression - I don’t count the mocked up arguments after a scrape. And I haven’t seen the grid locks at rush hour that I’ve seen some places back home.
So, I stand by my adjectives, and I add “self-responsible”.
I agree that road users are not particularly “law abiding” here, if they even know what the road rules are. But they know how to operate self-responsibly in apparent chaos. And I say, when in Rome, do as the Romans…
No point bitching that there’s no place like home.
If you can get over the fact that it’s DIFFERENT and figure out how to work it, can also be quite fun. 